Relationship Questions [CLOP]

A mischievous smirk started to spread across Lyra's lips. She lifted her head up from Chris's body, giving him a sultry gaze. “Oh? Well, I think I know a good trick that could help you rest even better,” she sang in a seductive tone, using her magic to close the window and draw the curtains down.

Chris frowned a little, not noticing Lyra’s sudden change in tone. “Aww, why did you close the curtains too? Luna had such a beautiful starry sky out tonight.”

Lyra giggled playfully at how oblivious Chris was to her flirting as she used her magic to turn the lamp on the the night stand on. She picked herself up off of his chest—much to his added disappointment—giving him a more lustful stare.

“Oh, you’ll see... And I have something that I know you’d love to see more than some silly stars,”

“Stars aren't silly...” Chris grumbled to himself, pouting a little. He always admired the stars ever since he was little.

The unicorn chuckled at his adorable pouting before leaning in and pressing her lips against his.

Chris embraced the sudden kiss, placing a hand on the nape of Lyra's neck, parting his lips so his tongue could meet hers. He had a pretty good idea of what she was getting at now.

Lyra met his tongue with hers, letting them slowly dance around each other for awhile, tasting the mint-flavored toothpaste he used just a moment ago. She could also detect a faint vanilla flavor that still lingered from the dessert they both shared after dinner that evening. It reminded her of Bon Bon and how she always tasted of vanilla when they would kiss or make love.

Chris pushed harder into their kiss, running his hand through Lyra’s silky smooth mane and down her back. He leaned his head to the side slightly to get better access, exploring more of her maw with his tongue.

After a while, Lyra lightly pressed a hoof to Chris’s chest, using it to gently guide him back down on the bed, breaking off their kiss. She smiled down at him, humming playfully before speaking. “I know I put you through a lot of stress... so tonight I just want you to lay back and relax. Let me take care of everything,” she cooed, licking a little excess saliva off her lips while she rubbed Chris’s chest lovingly with her hoof.

A warm blush started to appear around Chris’s cheeks as his heart rate shot up. Her words excited him to no end. The blood that was powering his brain decided it was time to take a vacation down south, causing his boxers to become increasingly more uncomfortable to wear as time passed. “O-okay…” he answered in a slight daze, not really sure how else to respond.

Without saying a word, Lyra picked herself up so she could stand directly above Chris. She smiled down at her lover, leaning her head towards him and softly pecked him on the lips. "I love you,” she whispered softly.

“I love you too.” Chris replied as he tried to steal another kiss, but Lyra quickly turned her body around and flicked her tail in his face playfully before he could do so. She then laid down, pinning him under her. Once she was settled on top of him, she lifted her tail up and held it against her back, exposing her cute tail hole and her already aroused marehood to him.

“See? Isn't this a much better view than some silly stars?" Lyra asked, giving her rump a little wiggle to help prove her point.

Chris stared at her exposed backside in stunned silence. She wasn't wrong... Her butt was a beautiful sight and it took him a moment to realize he hadn't answered her yet. “Y-yes…”

Lyra giggled at his simple answer. "You can look and touch, but that's all. I don't want you to worry about me tonight," she ordered, rolling her hips on his chest a little, inviting him to play with her.

"Uh-huh..." Chris replied, not really paying attention to her words as he gazed upon her winking sex. Every once in a while it would reveal her pink love button between her glistening folds, adding to his arousal. He swallowed the lump in his throat as he slowly cupped both of her pliable, pony buttcheeks in his hands, giving them a firm squeeze.

Lyra gave a surprised squeak at his sudden touch. “Oooh, somepony’s eager,” she cooed, looking over her shoulder. "You like my little pony plot, don't you?"

"Y-yesss..." he hissed softly, still transfixed on the gorgeous flanks in his hands. He pushed her cheeks apart, opening her tail hole and marehood a little, exposing more of her soft, velvety insides to him.

Lyra gasped, loving the way he manipulated her with his hands like that. She would let him play with her all day if he preferred, but he needed his release if he was going to get a good night’s rest. She turned her attention to Chris’s green and cream colored boxer shorts, noticing the massive bulge that was pointing right at her.

"My handsome stallion must be so uncomfortable wearing this awfully tight clothing," Lyra cooed, talking more to herself than to Chris. She bit her lip in anticipation, focusing her magic on his boxers and proceeded to slowly remove the constricting fabric from his body, throwing them to the floor, causing his hard member to spring up in front of her.

His stiff manhood stood proudly in the cool summer air that filled the room. Lyra watched it throb and twitch in front of her, demanding her attention. "My poor big stallion... you can't possibly sleep with this uncomfortable thing," she sang, grasping him at the base with the crook of her hoof and holding him firmly. "No, this won't do at all..." She said as she licked the small pearl of precum that had accumulated on his tip, causing Chris to let out a soft groan as his hips tried to buck up into her muzzle.

Lyra quickly noticed his desperate attempt to reach her mouth, showing her just how worked up he was. “Don’t worry honey, I'll take good care of this bothersome affliction of yours." She cooed, squeezing his base a little tighter as she started to slowly pump her hoof up and down, lightly peppering his tip with delicate kisses.

"S-sweet Luna..." Chris moaned to himself, feeling Lyra’s soft, stroking fur tickle his sensitive length, causing him to clench her flanks even tighter on reflex, drawing out an adorable squeak from the unicorn. He relaxed his grip on her plump cheeks and started to move his hands towards her marehood, tracing her soft, winking lips with his thumbs, coating the tips of his digits with her natural lubricant.

Lyra wiggled her hips at him slightly, knowing exactly what he was intending to do. It was adorable how infatuated he was with her marehood, and she would be lying to herself if she said she didn't enjoy it when he explored like he was about to. She hummed to herself in delight before pressing her lips against his sensitive pink crown, rolling her tongue around his tip a few times, letting him know she wanted him to continue.

Chris gritted his teeth, trying to hold back his moans as he continued to gaze at Lyra’s marehood. He pressed his thumbs between her warm nether lips, using them to slowly stretch her now dripping entrance apart, exposing more of her delicate insides to him. Her tight love tunnel twitched and convulsed in front of him, fueling his arousal even more. He could already taste the sweet minty flavor of her mare juices on his tongue. It always reminded him of the mint-flavored green tea he would make for himself back home and he loved how she tasted similar to his favorite drink.

Lyra giggled to herself with his tip still between her lips as he exposed her most private place for his own viewing pleasure. She stopped what she was doing and looked over her shoulder at Chris again. "Enjoying the view, love?" she purred, peering at him over her luscious rump, but he seemed too lost to respond to her. "I'll take that as a yes," she turned back to his member in her hoof, licking her lips slightly, before gently peppering his stiff manhood with moist kisses, stopping occasionally to lick lightly where she had kissed him.

Chris grunted in frustration. Lyra's kisses and gentle licks were driving him nuts. He moved one of his thumbs to her slick love button, keeping one side of her sex open to him with his other digit. He pressed on her clit and started to rub it softly in a circular motion, trying to encourage her to do more.

Lyra yelped in surprise, shivering slightly at his aggressive touch. She quickly got the message and began to lick Chris from his base to the tip with her soft, broad tongue in one long drawn out lick. She hummed in delight, licking him as if he was a delicious treat she wanted to savor, and to her he definitely was.

“Oh buck…” Chris moaned, using his new favorite curse word as he continued to massage her clit with his thumb. After a while he stopped his rubbing and started to trace around her exposed love tunnel with his index finger, feeling exactly how soft and warm she really was. He continued to manipulate her pliable insides with his fingertip, watching as her delicate inner flesh spread around his touch before slowly sinking his finger inside her warm depths.

Chris held his breath as her burning-hot entrance parted for him, swallowing his digit eagerly while squeezing and clenching around his invading fingertip, making his member twitch in Lyra’s grasp to a painful degree.

Lyra gasped and shivered in delight as her marehood convulsed around his penetrating finger. She continued to lick him with her warm tongue, coating his entire length with her slick saliva, squeezing his base a little harder with her hoof.

Chris expelled the breath he was holding in a long, drawn-out moan as he pressed the tip of his middle finger up against Lyra’s burning entrance, easing it inside her to join its counterpart. His eyes widened slowly as he watched his second finger sink into her velvety insides, feeling her tighten and clench around him even more.

Lyra moaned, shutting her eyes tight as his second digit slowly spread her apart. Without a second thought, she completely consumed his tip in her mouth and started to eagerly nurse and suckle on his warm length, trying to draw out his seed from within him.

Chris’s whole body shivered in ecstasy. It took all of his willpower not to lose himself right then and there, but he held back. He started to push his fingers deeper inside her, burying them to the very base before slowly pulling them back out. Her entrance tightened and formed around him as he slowly moved his now soaked digits out of her. It felt like she was trying to suck him back in, making him swallow tightly as his heart pounded faster in his chest.

Lyra scrunched her eyes shut, enjoying what Chris was doing a little too much. She pressed her lips around his length tightly, descending lower on him, taking half of his stiff member into her warm, moist muzzle. She used her broad tongue to massage him as he traveled deeper within her hungry maw, sending shock waves of pleasure through his now slightly trembling body.

Chris groaned in delight as the urge to lick and taste Lyra clouded his mind. He could vaguely remember Lyra telling him that he could only look and touch, but he had to have a taste. He couldn’t just sit still and watch her sweet nectar go to waste as it dripped down onto his bare chest.

Chris slowly removed his fingers from her warm nethers, placing both of his hands on her perfect flanks, holding her firmly as he leaned in to lick her glistening slit, lapping up her leaking mare cum, causing Lyra to let out a muffled cry of pleasure. Feeling encouraged by her moans, he pressed his tongue as deep as it could go between her folds, giving her a few long, firm licks, making her push her hips back into him on reflex.

Lyra let out a loud muffled moan around her mouthful, sending small delightful vibrations through Chris’s body as she nursed harder on his throbbing length, making him double his efforts. He pressed his tongue against her winking clit and started to knead her button with his wet muscle for a while, trying to get her to make even more of those adorable muffled sounds of pleasure.

“Hmmm-nnmh!” Lyra cried out around his member, fighting to keep her composure, but it was all just too much. She released his length with an audible wet popping sound, then turned to look over her shoulder at Chris who was still eagerly lapping at her clitorus. “N-no f-fair!” she whimpered. “I-I’m… S-uppo-po-sed to…” she babbled as Chris pressed harder into her sex, sending sharp shivers of bliss up her spine “Haaaah! N-no… Chris.. I’m... s-supposed… to t-take care of you!” she finally managed to say in a shaky voice, trying desperately to move her hips away from his stimulating muscle. She should have known that he wouldn't listen to her.

Chris grabbed her hips with his hands and held her tightly, so she couldn’t squirm away. He stopped his assist in her sensitive clit and continued to lick between her puffy lips, diving deep into her recesses.

Lyra whimpered, trying once more to escape his strong grasp, but he wouldn’t let go. She was trapped…

She turned back to his still throbbing member in her hoof and consumed him once more. She pressed his shaft against the roof of her mouth with her tongue, letting the soft, ridged texture tickle his underside as she descended on him. She stopped once his tip hit the back of her throat, making her gag and swallow around him reflexively.

Chris groaned and bucked his hips up into her muzzle again, causing him to ease up on his licking a little. This gave Lyra the opening she needed. She started to pull her head back, keeping him pinned to the roof of her mouth, then pushed back down, taking all of him into her for a second time.

This caused Chris to stop his licking completely. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold back a loud moan with little success. His mind started to blank from the pleasure once his tip entered her constricting throat again. He could feel his delicate underside grind against the roof of her soft, ridged mouth, adding to the pleasure he was experiencing and making it that much harder for him to suppress his moans. He regained some of his focus and started to desperately lick her sensitive fleshy crevice with a fierce determination, not wanting to be outdone.

Lyra shut her eyes tightly as she whimpered in delight around his hard member, fighting the waves of pleasure running through her. She wrapped her hooves around Chris’s thighs, keeping him in place as she started to bob her head up and down with a steady rhythm, determined to draw out his warm essence as quickly as possible.

Chris groaned loudly, wrapping his arms around Lyra’s flanks, pushing her down on to him a little more as he pressed his lips on her over sensitive clit and began to suckle on her desperately.

Lyra’s hips started to twitch and jerk from the overwhelming stimulation. If she didn’t stay focused she might climax soon and this thought caused her to double her efforts, making her pick up speed as she bobbed up and down on him. She stopped and swallowed thickly around him every once and awhile, pulling on his length, as she tried to clear away some of the saliva that was building up inside her muzzle.

Chris moaned against Lyra’s swollen nub as he tried to hump up into her muzzle more, but he had little to no room to move. She was holding him too tight for his mindless thrusting to do anything. He was at her mercy and could feel a pressure starting to build deep within himself.

Mustering all his strength, Chris slid one of his hands under the mare, pushing it between their warm bodies until his fingers grazed against one of her erect nipples. He gave it a firm pinch and started to lightly twist it between his thumb and index finger making Lyra’s body shiver then lock up on top of him.

Lyra pushed her lips all the way to his base, consuming him completely as her whole body froze in place. She whimpered and moaned around him, unable to deal with two of her more sensitive spots being stimulated at once. Her head was buzzing with pleasure and all she could do was stay frozen in place and suck on him urgently, hoping he would climax before her.

Chris could feel his release quickly approaching and knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He pinched her tender teat harder as he sucked more on her clit, tickling her sensitive nub and causing her locked body to quiver over him.

Lyra could do nothing to escape the bombardment except whimper in delight. Her legs started to tremble as her climax quickly approached making her suckle and swallow on him all the more. She could feel him start to swell inside her maw, hinting at his own climax. He was so close now, she just had to hold on a little longer.

Chris made one last effort to draw out her climax, so he could taste more of that sweet minty nectar of hers. He gave Lyra one last long lick on her clit, twisting her nipple in his fingers a little harder, causing Lyra to let out a muffled scream of ecstasy as she finally reached her orgasm. Her mare cum squirted out of her rapidly convulsing entrance, coating Chris’s chin in her essence. He quickly pressed his mouth against her opening, not wanting to waste any more of her heavenly fluids, swallowing everything she gave him, triggering his own climax.

Lyra groaned while her whole body trembled as she continued to cum into her lover’s mouth. She could feel his member starting to swell and throb within her and could do nothing to prepare herself as his warm essence burst inside her muzzle, hitting the back of her throat and quickly filling her maw.

Chris arched his back, groaning loudly against her sex as he shot rope after rope of his hot cum into his lover’s mouth, making him hold her hips even tighter.

Lyra tried to keep everything he gave her inside her maw, but it proved too much for her to take in her petrified condition. His warm liquid started to drool from the tight seal she had around her lover's member, causing it to pool at his base and travel down his sack. She did her best to hold it all, but it just kept coming.

Soon her body started to relax enough so she could start to swallow what had accumulated in her muzzle, but it was far too late; some still managed to escape her.

Chris panted heavily as his whole body started to relax. The last of his seed started to dribble out of his tip and into Lyra’s mouth as she continued to nurse on him.

“Oh... buck me…” Chris moaned, letting his head fall back onto his pillow as he slid his hands up and down Lyra’s thighs, petting her slightly trembling legs, taking a moment to enjoy the view of her soaked backside and savor the flavor of her sweet minty love juices that still lingered on his tongue.

Lyra pulled her head back, keeping her lips tightly pursed around his length, cleaning off anything that remained. She released him with an adorable ‘pop’ then proceeded to lick his shaft greedily, cleaning him of anything she might have missed.

Chris trembled and moaned as Lyra’s broad tongue massaged his still hard and now oversensitive member.

Lyra continued to lick up the warm essence that had pooled on his lower abdomen and trailed down his sack, cleaning him completely. She nuzzled his still hard length against her cheek a little before lifting herself up on shaky hooves. She turned her whole body to face her lover, laying back down on top of him and relaxing her worn out body. She took a moment to catch her breath as she gazed up at him with an exhausted, but smiling, expression.

Chris smiled at her, still panting slightly as he wrapped his arms around his lover. He started to lean his head towards Lyra, intending to kiss her on the nose, but Lyra giggled softly and shook her head left and right. “Nu-uh, It’s got to be on the lips,” she demanded, smirking a little.

Chris rolled his eyes. He knew what she wanted and he didn’t really mind it too much, but he wasn’t a big fan of it. He leaned in again, kissing Lyra deeply on the lips as he pushed his tongue into her muzzle.

Lyra returned the kiss, caressing his tongue with hers, mixing together what remained of their flavors in a delightful cocktail of love making. She leaned back, breaking the kiss, leaving behind a small strand of saliva and love juices connecting their lips, causing the mare to hum in delight.

Chris chuckled at her antics. He wasn’t very fond of his own flavor, but Lyra always seemed to enjoy kissing like that whenever they got the chance.

“Thanks, love. I already feel more relaxed," Chris whispered, kissing her on the lips once more.

Lyra giggled weakly, getting herself a little more comfortable on top of him. She lit up her horn with magic, using it to pull the bed sheets over their bodies. After that, she used her magic a second time to open the curtains for Chris since he always loved to look out at the stars before falling asleep. She let out a content sigh, laying her head on his chest, getting herself ready to fall asleep in his arms before responding. “Next time I don’t want you to worry about me okay? I just want to please you...”

Chris chuckled a little. “Well you're going to have to tie me up to get me to agree to that.”

“Can I!?” Lyra shouted in excitement, peeking her head up and smiling brightly at him.

Chris gave her a nervous laugh and blushed a little. “Well, umm… maybe… we’ll see…”

Lyra huffed at him. “You're no fun…” she pouted, sticking her tongue out at him.

Chris smiled at her before responding. “Well, I didn’t say no… but, maybe...”

Lyra nuzzled back into his chest, closing her exhausted eyes. “You’re always such a tease… you know that?” she mumbled, wrapping her hooves around his chest and giving him a loving squeeze. "Do all humans tease their mates like you do?"

“Yes, it is the human way,” Chris lied, chuckling as he rubbed her back with his hand.

Lyra huffed at him again in annoyance. "Gonna have to work on fixing that," she grumbled.

"Oh come now, I know you love it,"

Lyra blew a very childish raspberry in response, making Chris laugh. "Tell you what, how about I work on not being such a tease and tomorrow I'll make you your favorite breakfast to make up for teasing you tonight?"

Lyra grumbled to herself a little before responding. "We will negotiate the terms of your apology in the morning, but oatmeal with extra blueberry and vanilla yogurt is a good start... Oh, and some banana slices... with fresh orange juice on the side... and toast..."

Chris chuckled softly and kissed the top of Lyra's cyan mane, before laying back and getting himself ready to sleep. “It’s a deal... Good night my love.” he said, as he reached to turn the nightstand lamp off.

A comfortable silence filled the now dark room as Lyra slowly drifted off to sleep on top of her lover. Her mind was buzzing with thoughts of what moments like this would be like with Bon Bon here. She couldn’t wait to ask her friend out on a date and then she would finally open up to Chris. It was all going to be so perfect...

And all she needed...

Was one...

Date...

Author's Notes:

I wonder how many people will be grossed out by the end of this. I know I'm not really a big fan of it, but I felt like the Lyra in this story would want to do that.

Anyways... Hope you guys enjoy. Chapter 2 will be coming up pretty soon, and we will get to see what Bon Bon thinks of all this.