It was a quiet Saturday night, everypony was relaxing, taking time to rest after a hard week's work and preparing for the week ahead. Down at Applejack's barn, they were relaxing in a different way, by celebrating the end of the harvest season with the best bounty yet! Inviting all their friends for the party, hosted by Pinkie of course, They danced through the day and into the night enjoying the fruits of their labor, including some Apple family distilled Cider, letting the party guests enjoy the time possibly a bit more then they wanted to.

Twilight had been dancing all night, drinking as much too, eventually made her way to the table Rarity was sitting at, all alone as she watched the party-goers dance happily. "Graet party. Hu Rarity?"

"Yes, it is quite the shin-dig Pinkie has thrown."

"Ah! 'Ave iu 'ad ani o' dis Aple sidr Appljak maed?"

"Yes i have, but i must say it's not as good as some of their previous years. I think i still have a bottle in my butique."

"Wai wood iu kiip it in der? Iu don 'ave a sellar do iu?"

"No, I don't have a wine cellar, but i do have a assortment of bottles in my fridge."

"Oh wellll iuuuuu ve got to let me try sum sumtaem."

"Sure, that sounds nice. You havn't been to my butique for a while, unless you're picking up spike that is..."

"Yeh, Spaeks awais deer. Aniteng to bii wif iu as much as 'e can. 'E dinks 'es gat ae chans wif iu."

"Well i think it's sweet. He'll never get any, but I apreciate his company."

"Dats wat ae told 'im. 'E shood forget 'bout getin iu an kiip usin dat wondrfl tong on me." She smiled what seemed like as hard as she could, reaching one hoof to her mound, " 'es so gud wif it, ae dont dink ae wan 'o giv i' up..." colapsing where she stood.

Rarity was in shock of what just happened, thinking to herself, 'was Twilight insinuating what i think she was? Was she and Spike romantically making out! And if they had gone that far, what else could they have done?' She had to get to the bottom of this, but first to get Twilight home. Excusing herself from the party, having Twilight held in place in the air by her magic wrapping around her with a blanket, "Don't worry darling, i'll get you in a proper bed in no time." As she got into town, she could see that everypony not at the celebration was asleep, only the lights of the street lamps lit the near blackened night, still darkening the back allyways, hiding anything that might be lurking in them. "Well, I'm sure there's nothing to be scared about, just a cat or something," Jumping from a sudden clash of trash cans. A few more noises scared her too much, quickly getting Twilight into her butique/home, "I'm sorry about this, but i'd rather have company tonight."

A few hours pass, finally allowing the light sleeping Rarity to finally close her eyes when Twilight started talking in the guest bed she had in the next room, not quite loud but not softly either, "oh spike, don't lick so hard..." Being the gossip she is, Rarity got out of bed and after glancing at the clock showing 0300, went to the guest room to find that Twilight asleep but clopping herself under the sheets Rarity had set for her, "Oah, when did it get so big?... I don't think it'll fit..." Rarity had wanted to stay and listen a bit longer, but being the lady that she is, she couldn't just listen in to someone talk about such personal matters, even if they are about a love intrest that might actually be happening. While walking away, Twilight said something a bit under her breath, something to which made Rarity stop, turn to the door and then back to her bed, casting a last resort spell she knew for when the buildings around her were being worked on, a temporary sound-proofing spell that made sure that she didn't hear a thing.

The Next morning, Rarity was woken up by Twilight falling out of bed, the spell had worn off sometime durring the night, only lasting two or three hours if she was lucky, "where am i? why am i here?... Ugh... why do i have such a headache?"

Rarity slugged out of her bed, made herself presentable and made her way to where Twilight was yelling from, "Twilight dear, relax."

"Oh, it's you Rarity... Is this your place?"

"Yes, and sorry about your pains, you should really learn to handle your drinks."

"Oh, sorry... I didn't do anything mean, did i?"

"Nothing that can't be forgiven by your... state... But enough about that, let's get some breakfast." Rarity said gracefuly leading Twilight out of the guest room, down the stairs and to her kitchen where Twilight sat at the neetly decorated table, "so what do you feel like this morning? My treet."

"Do you have any Oat Pancakes?"

"Why i do believe i still have one bag left." Rarity replied in a happy tone, cooking away delicately preparing their meal.

Twilight couldn't help but gander around the butique's kitchen, lookin at all the neatly placed nick-nacks, properly decorted shelving and tiles, not a single thing out of place, even while cooking, "do you mind me asking what happened last night?"

"Not at all," Rarity replied, batting the batter carefuly. "We went to Applejack's celebration and you just-so-happened to drink too much of their family's cyder, and in your drunken state, i brought you home."

"Then why didn't you bring me to the Library."

Rarity blushed slightly, "Well i was scared... it was dark and i heard some noises... I just wanted to get inside."

"Oh, well if it's like that i completely agree." Twilight complied, being as friendly as she could.

The rest of breakfast went on without other happening, just some light conversation and brief gossip, leaving not long after they finished eating. "Well where have you been?" Spike asked, standing in the doorway of the library.

"Sorry spike, i was out drinking and passed out... Rarity was kind enough to let me sleep over..."

"Rarity?" Spike said in shock turning angry, "you didn't tell her anything about me liking her, did you?"

She looked back and forth for a second, not sure how to answer, "Not that i know of. But she said she'd like your help some time today if you're free."

"Oh, well that's good." Spike replied, not really thinking much about the invitation more then the chance to see the pony he's been gawking over since he arrived in Ponyville.

"So did you do the chores i asked you to do yesterday?" Twilight asked while walking through the door to another boring day, that is until around 1600, when spike finished the last of his day's chores and skipped his way to Rarity.

"I'll be back in a little while," Spike shouted, just in ear shot of Twilight. "I wonder what Rarity will have me do today? Oh i hope it's something important." He mumbled to himself in a hally tune as he made his way to Rarity's door and knocking on it, then waiting a few moments before knocking again, "Rarity! Are you there?"

A crash could be heard, causing spike to panik, worrying what's happening he rushed through the door to see Rarity had tripped over a piece of fabric that was thrown across the ground and crashed into a ponnequin (mannequin) "I'm alright spike... just help me clean this up." Pointing to all the fabricks and things carelessly thrown on the ground.

"Having a tough day are you?" Spike asked, helping the beautiful pony to her feet and noticing her mane was a mess.

"You could say that... I just had something on my mind, throwing off my consentration."

"Is it about Twilight?" Spike asked, putting two and two together as he picked up the various pieces off the floor.

"Um... no..." she replied, acting like Applejack did when Discord zapped her.

"Well ok," he replied, knowing full well that she lied. "When you want to talk about it. I'll be here with open ears."

"Thank you," She replied, having relaxed a little, but still trying to put the words together on what she was going to say to him.

"Anything for you," Spike replied almost unconciously under his breath, just bairly heard by the blushing pony.

For a good while, they didn't say anything to eachother, Spike was too buisy cleaning up the mess in the butique which he couldn't quite figure out why it was, 'not even if a raging bull on a manticore riding a ursa major could known Rarity enough to let go this much mess... I just want to help her in every way i can...'

Rarity on the other hand was making even mroe of a mess then before, just now it was consentrated on the floor around the ponnequin she was making a dress on, frantically thinking to herself, 'I don't want to seem rude, but i'm just looking out for two of my closest friends. But i can't just come out and ask 'are you having relations with eachother.' that will make me seem nosy to say the least. but what id it's more then just kissing. what if they are... no, that doesn't make sense, then why would Spike love me as well... they couldn't... but they still...'

"Rarity, i'm done with... Woah! You sure know how to make a mess..." Spike commented to the mumbeling fashionesta too deap in her own thought to notice him. He didn't want to really bother her, she was working out whatever it was she was bothered by, so he simply took his place and began to clean where he knew Rarity was not using any of the items randomly thrown onto the floor, listening to her as she talked to herself.

"No i can't just... But what if... Should i... oh..." Rarity finally sighed, lowering her head, "why did Twilight have to say that."

Without missing a beet, Spike replied in the soft mannor she spoke at, "and what did she say?"

Still caught in her own worry, she replied without thinking, "that spike is so good with his tongue." Quickly grasping her mouth trying to take back her words.

Spike was frozen, like someone threw a monkey wrench in his gears, "H... how m... much d... did she say?"

She was frozen as well, but having already let the cat out of the bag, she might as well come clean, "she said." Clearing her throat to do the best Twilight impression she could muster, "he's so good with it, I don't think i want to give it up." shepishly looking at her hooves. purposly not mentioning that they had been talking about Spike's love for her or that after thinking about it for so long that it began to arous her. "So i take it that you two have aleady..." She began, not really knowing what to say. He was still too much in shock to reply quickly, but nodded after a few seconds. "So what's this all about?" She asked in a rather stern tone, but still sheepish and stumbeling in shock.

it took almost a few minutes before he finally responded, "well it s... started when we were still in Canterlot, two years ago. She had started readong these books about these things and we... did it with eachother. But it didn't stop there, she said that it was so good for her that she wants to do it every day... so we do... sometimes three times."

She stood blankly at the accuisation... believing that they kiss and that Spike uses his tongue so well that she insists that they do it that often, she thinks to herself, 'there's no harm in a kiss. Right? Plus, i need something to drive away these urges i'm building up.' "Well Spike, I'm not sure i approve, but maybe if i see how good you are, i might change my mind."

He gawked at the stunning beauty in front of him, 'did she just say what i thought she said?' Asking "Are you sure?"

"I don't really see the harm in it... So let me see your... skills," she replies, puckering up for a kiss from him.

Spike was still in awe of the moment when he saw his fantasy come true as Rarity was leaning down to share a kiss with him and asking him to lick her. He quickly snapped back into reality, puckering up as well as they drew closer and closer to eachother, slowly in anticipation as Spike kisses his love, and Rarity looses her first.

After what seemed like forever, their lips met in a burst of passion that neither of them expected. Rarity was stopped in amazement, thinking to herself, 'oh my! If it's always this good, then i can imagine why Twilight would do this with Spike every day.' Leaning into the kiss, intensifying the passion felt by these two as they curled themselves closer together in a motionless dance, throwing their arms around eachother, feeling and caressing more and more of eachother as their tongues wrap around eachother, flicking about in eachother's mouths. She could feel Spike's claw as it flowed almost effortlessly theough her normally delicately curled mane, streightening out as much as his claw could mannage, and massaging her coat, finding every spot she liked over every inch of where he could reach, scratching delicately as not to bruse her with his claws.

It seemed like hours before Spike broke the kiss, seeing Rarity almost in an unconcious state, having not moved a single muscle from when they were kissing. He made his ay to her backside, lightly sliding his finger along her side, letting her know where he is, stopping at her rear and while noticing the light juices alowing from her mound.

She was till in awe from the kiss that she hadn't noticed Spike had even broken the kiss before a new sensation, even stronger then before, started to radiate from somewhere else on her body. She couldn't place where it was comming from, and a part of her didn't want to know, being that it felt so wonderful, she slowly came out of her state and looked around, seeing Spike grasping her flank with his face burried deep in her backside, still not quite understanding that they were no longer kissing when Spike upped the anty, causing her to loose her front legs in sheer pleasure, slamming on the ground on her elbows (rough equivilent anyway).

Spike was trying hard to impress the love of his life, not quite giving his all, but what he felt like she needed to feel, gliding his tongue around her mound, pressing against their lips and even around every part of the inside, avoiding her clit for now. Slowly picking up his pace, he locked his lips around one of the lips, gnetly sucking as he flowed to the other lip, letting it slip out before reaching the other, lapping up the now gushing juices from her virgin hole.

She could not help the moans escaping from her mouth, not thinking streight as she nearly falls over in the sensation flowing through her body, feeling something comming closer and closer.

Spike did not want to tease her like he did Celestia or Twilight, he wanted her to cum as soon as he could. Not letting up as the signs came through that she was getting closer and closer to the edge, licking harder and harder as she neared the edge, and finally, grasping hold of her clit with his tongue as she tumbled over the edge into a volcano-like orgasm. It took nearly two whole minutes before she came down from her orgasm, all that time Spike was planted where he was, continuing what he was doing to start it, waiting for her to stop convulsing, and after she did stop, he let her rear drop to the floor, now laying down completely as he walked up to her head, caressing it with his claws and laying down becide her. "How was that?" Was the only thing he said, in a loving tone as he felt himself fall asleep in this dream of his.

She was exausted, having little sleep the night before, and having such excitement, she fell asleep as soon as Spike did, cuddeling up with the dragon as they laid in the back of the butique's main room for what seemed like hours until she woke up to see Spike nuzzeled up becide her. "So it wasn't a dream?"

"What was that?" Spike replied in a sleepy voice.

"Oh, sorry, i thought it was a dream that i kissed you and it was so good that i passed out."

"Well it was more then that. I made you orgasm with my tongue."

"Was that what it was? I had never felt anything so wonderful."

"Well it can be even better, if you'd let me..."

She was still a little delirious but agreed, thinking about the pleasureful feeling that caused her to colaps. "Just don't be too rough on me."

"I'll be as gentle and loving as i can," he said smiling as he gave her another kiss, keeping it there as he brushed her mane once again and made his way back to her hind-quarters to continue where he'd left off, lapping up the remainning juices and getting her going again before taking her hole for a ride.

She was a little in shock about what he was doing and where he was doing, but the pleasure let her relex, it was the same feeling she had felt before, but before she could feel that pressure build up again, she felt him stop, looking back to see his member sticking streight towards her. She wanted to screem stop, but something inside of her wanted that big thing to slam into her so bad that she didn't even flinch when she saw it slowly slip the tip in. The wave of pleasure was intense, just the small bit that was inside of her.

He pushed as slow as he could, he had known how large to make his member, judging by how much she stretched with his tongue, trying to make everything perfect for her, but he came to her Hynamen, "This may hurt, but only for a moment my darling."

Still a bit in awe from the feeling, she nodded, showing him that she heard him and bracing herself as much as she could for what he said might be. Indeed, there was pain, ripping and tearing as his member plunged into her newliy opened hole, but after the initial thrust, he didn't move, allowing her to get over the pain and feel him. "It's ok, it doesn't hurt anymore," she said after a few seconds, almost impacient that he wasn't moving and glad he cares enough about her not to move before she let him know. He started slowly at first, but with each movement she became aware of the feeling of him inside of her, the size of him was nearly perfectly sized to hug every spot inside of her, filling her up like she had never before even imagined, every twitch he made threw new sensations into overdrive. Looking back at him on the little stool he uses when he's helping around the shop, she smiles before closing her eyes and moaning loudly, "oh Spike! This feels so good!"

Hearing that, he knew exactly what to do, move a tad faster, slowly twist and turn as he was thrusting, letting her moans become faster, louder, harder, as his member slid in and out of her tight, slippery slit. "Tell me what you want."

"I... Oah! I want you to go faster!" And he did, thrusting faster and harder into her now slobbering hole. She felt ever inch of him as it slammed inside of her, scratching an itch she never knew needed to be scratched, comming closer and closer to an even bigger climax then she had felt earlier. "Oh, more! Please more!"

Spike was happy to obligue, not only thrusting harder, but gently, slightly increasing his size to adjust to what she was now 'used to.' "You really like this. Hu?"

"Oh yes! I love it! I just love what you're doing!" she exclaimed, thrusting her hips in tune with his.

Suddenly, he stopped his hips, timing his motions to match with hers so that his cock made mo motion inside her, "is that all you like about me?"

"Don't stop! Please don't stop!..." She begged, trying to thrust her hips getting him to move to no avail.

"Then tell me what else you like about me?" he said in a stern voice, twitching his cock inside her a little for perswasion.

Desperate, she complies, practically begging, "I like that huge thing you have inside of me..." Spike stayed silent, "I like how you feel inside me..." Again he stayed silent, "FINE! I love you Spike! I love seeing you come to my store to help me. I love seeing your smiling face. I love the ways you compliment me. I LOVE YOU, NOW FUCK ME!"

Spike was smiling from ear to ear, happy not only that she said it, but that he finally gets to continue. He wastes no time in pulling his cock almost fully out and slamming it back in as soon as his tip passed where hey hynamen was mear minutes ago, "I've wanted you to say that ever sense i first saw you." He had felt her squees him a little at that comment, "everything i did was just to get you to notice me... who knew i wouldn't get you to say what i wanted until i made you beg for it with sex."

"Yes, i've been a bad pony, I need to be punished," she didn't know where she was getting this, it just came out, and before she could do anything else, she heard a loud slap, and a almost burning pain from her flank.

"This is what you deserve you naughty pony, making me do all this just to get your attention," Spike said with another slap of his claw on her flank, spanking her until her diamonds turned into rubies.

"Yes! Harder! I've been so bad!" She couldn't help herself, she was screeming in extacy, she didn't care who could hear her, she wanted to yell it from the rooftops if she could. She was comming closer and closer to her climax, each spank and each thrust were getting her closer and closer, thinking to herself, 'if only Spike could kiss me right now, then i'd be in heaven.'

He was thinking the same, cursing his small size, 'if only Celestia had granted him with growing more then just my cock, not that i'm complainning.' "Rarity."

"Yes Spike my darling?"

"I'm going to cum! Where do you want it?"

"I want to feel you inside of me as long as i can. Inside please." And with that, her wish was granted, his load came gushing into her like she could not believe, filling her up with the fiery hot liquid and sending her over the edge into her own orgasm, sqieesing Spike's member like a vice.

They had stayed motionless like this until her orgasm subsided and her vice-like grip loosened enough to let Spike slip out of her, both colapsing back onto the now sogging ground. Without doing anything else, Spike crawled up to Rarity's head, grabbed it and kissed her with all his might, and she complied with less energy then they had wanted. Breaking the kiss after a few very wonderful minutes, he looked into her eyes and said, "that's for when i couldn't earlier."

She just smiled and fell to the ground, laying happily in their combined juices, cuddeling him in her forelimbs, "I do love you, Spike."

"I love you too, Rarity."