I sat around my living room, going through the photo's Velvet sent me. I felt like such a scumbag, staring at pictures from the past and ogling a teenager. I folded the photos away and looked at the clock. I rubbed my head, unsure how to spend my day.

I gave in to my guilty pleasure and went to the phone. I jammed a few buttons and waited. A few seconds passed before it picked up. A male voice on the other end, "Hello?"

"Yes hello--"

"You! I know who you are!"

I took a small gulp. "Sir, I'm looking for--"

"You'll get you money damn it, now--"

"Sir...I'm looking for Twilight Velvet. It's about her book."

"Oh- honey, it's for you! Something about a book...yeah, okay! She's coming."

I scratched my head as I waited, hearing a scuffle as the phone was passed. "Hello?"

Velvet's voice shot back. "Inky! What did you need?"

I caught the reason for her nickname. "Can you come over?"

"It's a little late...how important is it?"

I took a deep breath. "Velvet, I need to talk to you...."

"...I see, should I rent a hotel? Are you gonna pay for the ticket or reimburse me?" I scratched my head, a bit confused.. "Okay...alright, sure I can do that. Honey, they want me to run a workshop, it's gonna be a few days. ...Okay, are you gonna meet me at the station?"

I took a deep breath. "I was gonna...do something--"

"That's fine, I'll find my own way. I'll see you in a little bit." The phone went silent, followed by a loud tone. I left it hanging and collected myself. I hurried into the kitchen, the train would be arriving in about an hour.

I grabbed a few citrus fruits, a bit of yogurt, other assorted fruit and a few knives. I laid everything out and went about peeling the rather pungent fruit. Equestrian fruit was by far more flavorful and packed just a little more punch. I finished peeling, moving to chopping like an assembly line worker.

It felt nice, calm, easy. Something simple, clean, an all around quiet time. Little by little, fresh oranges were added to a plain yogurt, apples were sliced. Fruit salad and citrus yogurt was quickly set aside while I went about the rest of my cooking.

It struck me that perhaps cooking might have counted as a skill, if not the the requirement for keeping myself health and my libido high. I stopped as a lime was sliced in half. I have a wide variety of skills, but they're all based around sex. "Maybe Velvet knows a way to turn that into something good."

I finished up my cooking and stowed the cold in the fridge, the hot in the oven, and myself in a chair. I sat there, a bit bored before a loud knocking rang out over the stoic silence.

I jumped up in a flash, running to the door and catching my breath. I slowly opened the door, revealing a rather tired looking Velvet and a pair of heavy saddlebags. "Anders...Nick, do you mind?"

I hurried and grabbed her bags from her sides. "Of course." I carried them on my shoulders as she walked inside. "It's no problem."

"Thank you Nick." Velvet looked around. "It's so nice of you to ask me out here."

"What?" I followed her as she walked slowly around my entry. "I thought you were doing me a favor."

Velvet let out a deep sigh. "Do you not know?" I shrugged. Velvet grew a wry smile. "It's snowfall tomorrow, or tonight rather." She walked towards the kitchen. "Is this your first winter?"

I scratched the back of my neck, setting her things down and following her to the kitchen. "This is my first month actually." I found her sitting at my table, looking out the window into the night's sky. "So...how cold is it gonna be?"

"Quite." She adjusted her hooves, enjoying the view. "Remember to bundle up."

I rubbed my head as I started setting the dinner I had planned. "Well...I was thinking. I do have a guest room, but it's a little drafty."

Velvet frowned hard. "We're not in a relationship Nick, I'm still married."

"Oh! I...yeah." I sat down, plates clinking as I fell. "That's fine."

Velvet cooed softly, "I was only joking. I- I mean I'm not condoning cheating...but this is all rather exciting!" She jumped her chair closer to mine. "It's a bit like I'm dating again. I mean...maybe our meeting was a little, forward. But I'm still excited!"

I felt a little guilty as I adjusted my posture. "Can I ask you about that?" I rubbed my hands under the table. "I'm not exactly the most experienced with, relationships."

Velvet just took a deep breath. "He stopped looking at me the same way after Twilight left, my daughter, that was a year and a half ago. That was the first time. I was helping file some things at the school, next thing I hear, Oh Night Light, oooooh. And I just- I- I just...I walked out." She sighed rather despondently. "Then when Humans started showing up, he just...." She seemed troubled, unable to speak.

"You don't have to--"

"He started hanging around this, girl. She worked at some store in town. I'm sure he's with her right now."

I let out a short huff. "You know...you could--"

"Get a divorce? I know...but imagine this, Princess Twilight's parents divorced, can we really trust a broken family to rule?"

I scoffed. "That's ridiculous--"

"But it's what people will say--"

"And, and, not what I was going to say." I tapped my fingers on the table. "I was going to say you could ask me for help." I let out a rough cough. "My job comes with quite a few connections, some legal...some...not so legal. Ask and I can dig up as much info on your little girl problem as possible."

She looked a little concerned. "Um--"

I rubbed my neck. "Or, I could use the money to buy dinner tomorrow."

Velvet let out a short, nervous laugh. "I think I'd like that better."

I shrugged. "This might be a bit forward myself, but if you need anything, ever, call me first." I looked down at the yogurt. "But, we have food, the night ahead of us."

Velvet nodded. "Yeah," She looked over the assorted fruits. "Oh geez, this is too much." She grew a little red and tossed her mane back. "This reminds me of back when I was a filly."

I shrugged. "One's never too old to be treated nicely."

"Hey, I'm not old--"

"Mature," I corrected.

"Fair enough. But I think you made it clear how you felt when you actually called me back."

I looked down at my bowl, I had mindlessly downed it. "What can I say, I've grown rather infatuated with you." I spooned another horrendous load of citrus muck into my bowl. "Talking with you is making this bearable."

Velvet cocked her head. "You don't like it?"

"Eh, I hate citrus personally. I eat it for- uh... how to say this without being crass. I eat it to keep my loads...large."

"Your cum," She spooned a mouthful of yogurt into her mouth, "We're talking about your cum, right?"

I tossed my spoon into my bowl. "I'm trying to be all high class and polite, then you just say, cum." I let out a short sigh. "Geez."

"Nick, I'm a mare, I'm a mother, I've heard it all." She laughed softly, "I really did think we were past that when you buried your meaty dick into my plump little pussy."

I put my elbow on the table and propped my head up with my wrist. "Oh course you would."

Velvet started laughing. "What? Did you not like that?" She stood, moving her seat next to mine. "I didn't come here just for you, ya know." She shifted against me, putting her hoof on my thigh. "I have needs...like anybody else."

I took a deep breath as I felt her hoof dig against my groin. "I- figured," I moved my hand under the table, skipping subtly and dragging my middle finger across her slit, feeling me drag across her nub, sending a shiver down her spine. "I wasn't exactly innocent either." I leaned against her, leaning my head down against her neck. "Gonna make you feel like a filly."

Velvet's hoof left me as she melted against my side. "Mmm, yeah?"

I kissed the back of her jaw, nipping at her skin. "Gonna make you scream my name," I held her head and nuzzled her. "Your scent, your feel, everything about you is just so amazing."

Velvet shuddered hard as a number of bells started ringing in the distance. "Nick, if you're- trying to- Nick- stop it...." She mumbled with a soft giggle, breath catching as I dug my fingers into her, splitting her lips and feeling her back hoof bop my leg. She was blushing softly, eyes closed and mouth hanging just open. I pulled my hand from her sex, dragging my moist fingers across her lip.

"Taste it."

"Nick...."

"Please." Soon after I spoke she leaned her head forward, taking my finger into her mouth and pressing her tongue against it.

"Mmmm, mmmm." She sucked at my finger greedily, making me wish I could give her more this soon. "Nick...I'm ready."

I traced my hand down her body. "Living room, go." I left her sitting on the chair. "I need to get something."

I hurried towards the bedroom, finding a pair of cuffs and running back. Velvet was sitting on a chair facing the window. The window was wide open, a blast of cold air rushing inside. "Nick...look." Velvet called me over to the window. I joined her, staring out over the city as snow powdered the cityscape.

I felt a warm smile crawl over my face as the cold lapped at my collar. "It's beautiful j--"

"Just like me?"

I just smiled warmly and picked her up, taking her place on the chair and sitting her back down facing me. "Took the words right out of my mouth." I adjusted her, her legs straddling me. "Forelegs?"

Velvet cocked her head. "Why do you- wait...of course." She held her forelegs for me, I quickly chained them together and lifted the chain around the back of my neck, pulling Velvet close. She tried not to look me in the eyes as her hooves wrapped themselves around my neck. "You know I could have just hugged you right? We're...having a moment...."

I rubbed her sides, causing Velvet to shudder softly. "I just wanted to make sure you wouldn't fall." I deftly moved my hands to my zipper, pulling myself free.

"From--" Velvet gasped as my rod pressed against her body. "Oh...Nick, dear Celestia."

"What?" I asked with a bit of a laugh.

She soured her expression. "A little more foreplay would- Hmmph?!" I cut her off, pressing my lips against her's. "Mmmm." She moaned softly, her mouth opening as I flicked my tongue against her lips. I pressed inside, pinning her tongue and pulling her close.

The cold lapped against my legs as a wet heat slowly grew over my member. I continued to massage Velvet's tongue with my own, the soft sloppy textures swirling around my mind sent me wild. I pushed against her hard, watching as Velvet's eyes barely remained open, her muzzle growing pink, then red, then a bright scarlet. I could feel her trying to push back, her tongue weak and submissive when faced with my own.

She started going slack, leaning backwards and breaking out kiss. She hung limply as the chain of her cuffs dug into my neck. "Dear- Clestia- you taste like oranges."

I smiled and gave her a quick peck on the lips. "Hold on-"

Velvet leaned forward. "I wasn't done yet...." I lifted Velvet by her thighs, guiding myself into place and slowly sinking it into her. "Haaa- aaaaaah" Velvet's voice went slow as I lowered her down. "Oooo-oooo-oooh Niiiick"

I let her settle down, impaled on my cock. She tightened up, squeezing me hard and making me flinch. I could feel her every muscle holding me down tight. Her stomach tight, her insides strong, her backside fleshy and pleasing to the touch. I squeezed her flank hard, holding her down on my lap. "Velvet...are you ready?"

Velvet simply answered by tightening her muscles and driving her mouth against me. She came back more forceful, like my penetration had lit a fire in her. "Mmm- hmp!?" I stopped myself from moaning. It felt horridly awkward, but Velvet's eyes popped open with a cheeky look.

Velvet pressed into my mouth, taking a hearty lap over my tongue. "Mmmmm," she moaned. "Mmm?"

I tried to keep myself from responding, letting out a short one at a particularly strong clench and tickle. "Mmm-"

"Mmmmm!" Velvet prodded me to respond. "Mmmmm, hmmmmm."

I pushed her out of my mouth, taking the fight back to her as I started thrusting against her wet hot insides. Her amazingly tight body squeezing the life out of me, her velvet soft insides, damp and smooth against my thrusts. The smell of sex was short lived, taken away by a brisk breeze. Velvet clenched up as the bitter cold wind lapped against our bodies.

"Mmmmh-hm-hmmm" I groaned, quickening my deep shallow thrusts.

Velvet's head slowly fell back as I rammed my head deep inside her, basking in the smooth wet pleasure that came with each dig. Velvet just hung her head back, a wide open mouthed smile riding her face as I rode her. "N-n-n-Nick--" She tightened up, body shaking from a sudden wave of pleasure, resonating from her stomach to the tips of her legs. "B-buuuck."

I too was getting close. My usual resistance torn apart by this lovely mare. "Velvet- I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum--" I bit my lip hard as I felt myself tip over the edge. I tried to hold back as long as possible, my cock lost in a violent joy as my orgasm rattled fruitlessly through my body.

One...two...three, make it to five, four--

I lost it, holding her flank down and shooting my warm good deep into her body. Velvet just let out a dazed moan as she rocked limply. I finished, wrapping my hands around her back and standing up. "Nick...bathroom, I gotta go clean- up." Velvet mumbled hazily. "Nick...I gotta--"

"Mmm-mmm, let's just stay like this a little while longer." I cooed as I carried her towards my couch.

"So- what- I'm- you're mare- now?" Velvet asked, wrapping her back legs around my waist, the cold wind stuck on her coat, but quickly burned away by the warmth of her body. "Is- that it?"

I laid Velvet down, driving her against the back of the couch and spooning her. "If I say yes, will you stay?"

Velvet let out a short laugh. "Well...I'm kinda stuck." She let out a small sigh of pleasure, "Nick, you're too nice to me. It's like feeding a stray...I'll just keep coming back."

I nuzzled her mane, pulling a blanket over us and settling in. "And I'm just fine with that." Next Chapter: Shopping Estimated time remaining: 49 Minutes