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Twilight's Treatment Volume 2 - Chapter 3 - Proposal

"Alright, turn 'er around one more time Spike." The boy took exaggerated steps to turn himself around in the sopping wet and yet sticky clothing on his body. Applejack spraying him down with Twilight's hose as he washed away as much honey as he could before entering the house. Twilight stood to the side with towels at the ready, watching the boy go through the awful and awkward process of being hosed down like a dirty house pet. "Kay, I think that's the most we're gonna get off like this. Twi', wanna wrap him up?"

"Sure." Twilight said a little concerned as she used her magic to float two towels over to Spike. The boy taking them and wrapping his lower and upper body in them while he trudged slowly into the house. There were a few people still out this late taking in the site of Spike getting washed off but thankfully not many. Applejack was nice enough to put the hose away while Twilight followed Spike indoors. "Spike, you just head up to the shower and get clean. I'll be up in a minute, okay?"

"Okay." He sounded dejected and upset and why shouldn't he be? Considering everything that had happened tonight none of it was really his fault. All the blame lay with one person and one person alone.

"Ah got the hose put away fer ya Twilight." Applejack said as she walked into the library, Spike disappearing upstairs as the two women stayed on the first floor to talk. "Been a rough night fer all of us ain't it?"

"Some more than others." Twilight sighed looking down at the wooden floor. Applejack put a hand on her shoulder and gave it a squeeze.

"Shucks Twi', don't be all down like that. Ah know things have been a bit hectic tonight but everyone was okay in the end." Twilight wanted to believe that but there were some things that were deeper. Things that can be damaged that you can't see on the surface. "'Sides Spike is a tough lil' fella'. He'll bounce back before ya know it."

"I don't know Applejack. I mean... what happened was my fault." There wasn't a way for Applejack to argue that statement directly without lying to both of them. "I was completely negligent. Making that Everlight Coal without even telling Spike about it, leaving it in the kitchen where Spike keeps his gemstones to eat. There wasn't a way for him to even be aware of what he came in contact with!"

"Twilight, listen tah me: It was an accident." Applejack turned Twilight to face her and look her in the eye. "Ya didn't know what would happen, Spike didn't know what would happen. None of this is anyone's fault. Now lets just leave it at that an' let the lil' fella' take some time to recover from alla' this ruckus. Ya hear?" Twilight broke eye contact and looked away from Applejack. "That ain't 'Ah hear ya loud an' clear Applejack'."

"I... I hear you, Applejack. It's not my fault." But it was. Completely.

"Good. Now ah gotta get on back tah the farm to check on them other youngin's. Ah'll check on ya'll later tomorrow. Sleep well Twi'."

"Night Applejack." Twilight waved to the blond girl who exited the library and closed the door behind her. When she was gone Twilight pulled out a chair by the table and set her head in her hands. "What have I done?"

Yes everyone came out of it okay. The girls were safe and sound, no one had gotten hurt and other than a suffering a big mess Sweet Apple Acres was in tact. Spike's little adventure as the Were-Dragon had been relatively harmless when you looked at it from an outsider's point of view. But Twilight knew better. She knew how things were on the inside and how all of this affected the person it was actually centered around.

"I've ruined everything. All that progress... all that work..." The medicine from Zecora, the relationship hurdles they faced, Spike coming to terms with women and his own urges and instincts. They had come so far in trying to make something that was in some way stable for him. But now he'd eaten a rock Twilight herself created that had literally changed him into something else, causing him to become a wild beast. It was like the worst case scenario Zecora spoke of only three times more intense than any of them expected.

Applejack saw it as all's well that ends well but she didn't stop to think it through. Spike was building a horde, storing food and belongings, attacking the girls to steal them away too. Did anyone stop to think why he'd want to keep the girls to himself in his private storage? The only two reasons for a monster... no don't think about that word... for a creature of instinct to take a live prisoner was for a mate or for a meal. They all viewed it as an adventure but the reality was they were amazingly fortunate.

How many of those instincts lingered? Spike was upstairs now probably getting ready for bed but something like this doesn't just go away. Did he remember what had happened or was it all a blur? Were those instincts still active in him even after the magic coal had been removed? If so what might he do to try and sate his appetite? Twilight rubbed her neck with concern, there was a way to calm him down if he was upset. "No, you said you wouldn't do that anymore." It was a desperate situation and a solution was needed. "That's not... that's not the first solution." It was the easiest, and it gave her a reason to do it again. "I'm not supposed to anymore." But who then? If not Twilight who would risk being the subject of Spike's possible appetite for satisfaction?

"I'm back Twilight." Rarity spoke up as she opened the door to the library. "I managed to find Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash and let them know we caught Spike. Rainbow seemed a little upset that we got to him first. I guess she figured she'd be the fastest to locate him before the rest of us." Rarity walked up to the table and pulled a chair out for herself, sitting down across from her lavender haired friend. "So how is Spiky-Wikey?"

"He's upstairs right now taking a shower." Twilight answered, still unable to shake the disappointed tone from her voice. Rarity noticed as easily as Applejack and reached out to put a hand on Twilight's arm.

"Darling, I know what happened was upsetting but you can't keep blaming yourself."

"I really wish people would stop telling me that." Twilight commented with an annoyed tone and Rarity took her hand back, looking sad at the response. "I'm sorry Rarity it's just... it's all my fault. After what happened tonight who knows how Spike is going to feel after this? It's not like anyone of us can relate to going crazy and turning into a roaming predator."

"I know Twilight, but for his sake we have to stay positive. The girls are all okay, no one's injured and Spike got home safely. Albeit a bit sticky." Twilight was wringing her hands together as she looked down at the table, only half paying attention to Rarity's words. There were other matters on her mind. "Twilight... I feel like you're not telling me everything." Twilight's eyes rose up to look at Rarity's and then back down at the table, trying to figure out how to phrase her question. And if she even wanted to ask it. "Twilight?"

"Rarity... do you remember when Spike first told you about his medicine?" Rarity looked completely confused as she tried to think back on the conversation of that day. His medicine being one of the least memorable things about it.

"I think so. That was the medicine Zecora gave him correct?" Twilight nodded in confirmation to her friend. "I never really understood why he was taking it though. I thought it had something to do with his body but I um... I was giving my own medicine for that." Rarity blushed visibly thinking back on that day. Maybe not the most appropriate response but it was hard to ignore what had happened between them. "Why do you bring it up?"

"That medicine wasn't just for his health. Spike being a dragon-blooded human goes through a sort of change different than most people as he grows. His flame's intensity increases and he gets more aggressive and territorial. Including with the possessions and people closest to him."

"Darling, I know you haven't spent a lot of time around men growing up but all boys get that way. It's not exactly unique to his special pedigree." Rarity tried to lighten the mood a bit with her comment but Twilight was still looking on ever so serious.

"It's different though, and it's directly related to his internal flame. His fire is like the connection between all his internal processes and his magic. Literally the binding holding his body together, it's why dragons in nature die after their flames go out. By letting him eat that coal I supercharged it after we'd spent all that time trying to regulate it."

"So... that's why he turned into what he did?" Twilight sighed and shrugged.

"I don't know! Not completely anyway, there's no precedent for this. But I do know I threw his body all out of whack. And his old issues may not have just returned but possibly become worse."

"Well then why are you here talking with me darling? Go to him, I'm sure he needs you with him more than ever." Twilight looked away again. This was the hard part.

"I don't think... I don't think it should be me that's with him right now." Rarity just looked on confused, not really understanding. "With how Spike is feeling and with what he might need right now I think that... someone else should be with him. Besides me." Twilight managed to lift her head and look at Rarity, trying not to let the difficulty of this show in her expression. "Rarity, please go to him."

"Twilight..." Rarity looked on surprised. "Are you sure about this?"

"I'm sorry to even ask but I just... it can't be me. We both know that." She looked away again. The guilt was eating her up inside along with the pain of what she was asking. How long had it been since she slapped Rarity for doing the exact same thing Twilight was asking of her now? Now she has the audacity to ask Rarity to subject herself to Spike's desires? All the while adding the guilt upon the woman that it was for his own good.

"I understand Twilight. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Rarity stated the words so calm and confidently that it actually surprised Twilight. She rose up from her chair and Twilight did the same quickly.

"Listen I don't want you to think that... that I'm trying to force you into this or that there's no other way or-"

"Darling, it's okay. I understand, Spike needs me right now. It's something you'd do for him yourself if you could." Rarity's smile was so genuine. She wanted to be there for him and be there for Twilight. Her friend was there to help them when they needed it and she didn't worry about what the cost may be to herself. Because she loved them.

Twilight just wished it didn't hurt her heart so much.

"Thank you Rarity." Twilight hugged her tight and she was hugged in return. Then the purple haired woman walked up the stairs and into the bed room, shutting the door behind her. Leaving Twilight downstairs by herself.

She stood at the foot of the stairs for a little while before she realized what she was doing and decided that she needed to stop being pathetic. Turning away she went to her book case and searched through the various covers before deciding on anything at random so she could get her mind off of what was going on upstairs. "A Psychological Study on Male to Female Relations. No thanks." She put the book back and grabbed another and read the title. "How to Train Your Dragon. That seems almost racist." Third time's the charm, she hoped, grabbing a third book. "The Long, Hard Ride: A Journey South. Okay someone's messing with me at this point!" She tossed the book aside and just used her magic to pull one of her botany books off the shelf that she already knew and took it to the table, sitting down to read.

She made it about three pages in before she thought she heard a thump upstairs. If there was thumping there was probably furniture moving, if furniture was moving they were probably... "Reading about plants, lets focus on that." She took a deep breath and read farther. Though it did little to help as she started to picture the two of them together. Upstairs in Spike's bed (or her own since it was larger) probably doing... things together. Romantic, passionate things that sated the burning desires she felt in her... "New book!"

Twilight slammed the book she was reading shut as it clearly wasn't helping her deal with this. Putting her hand up she summoned another book with her magic. It floated across the library to her waiting hand until she heard another thump upstairs. Her body shaking and the magical grip on the book weakening as it fell to the ground. She pulled her hair over her shoulder and began to run her fingers through it nervously. They were doing something upstairs together. Maybe she should check on them?

"I really shouldn't have let Rarity go alone." Twilight rationalized as she got up from her chair and walked towards the stairs. "Spike's in such a delicate state that there's no telling how he'll react. I should just pop in to check on them." She got half way up the steps before losing her nerve and turning back. "If they needed me they would have asked... unless Rarity's hands were full and she couldn't ask." Twilight began to walk up the stairs again, inching closer before stopping. "She... she probably has more than just her hands full..." She turned and walked slowly back down the stairs.

"Well then... why shouldn't I join in? Rarity did it to me and Spike." Yeah, that made sense. That day they were together Rarity walked right in and joined the both of them like it was totally natural. Twilight could do that. She was just as pretty and capable as Rarity, she could be adventurous too. "I'll just walk in and I'll... I'll..." Twilight turned slowly and walked back down the stairs. She wouldn't do anything, she promised she wouldn't. But further more she knew; she wasn't as pretty or adventurous as Rarity. She didn't even have anywhere close to her sex appeal. She was just shy little book worm Twilight. "I don't deserve it anyway." This was all her fault after all.

Twilight sat back in the chair and pulled some of her books to the table, but instead of reading them she just used them as a pillow to rest her head. She placed her arms over the books and rested her head against them. No one was there to watch her, but it made her feel better to hide her face when she knew she'd start crying.

She lost track of time in that position, and before long the stress of the night and the events in her own house got the better of her as she fell asleep on the table. Twilight had no idea how long she'd been out before a gentle hand shook her by the shoulder till her eyes opened. "Twilight, are you awake?"

"Hm?" The girl rose her head from the table and wiped her eyes, looking around herself. Rarity was standing near by, her hair a bit more of a mess than when Twilight had last seen her. She could only imagine why. "Oh, Rarity. What time is it?"

"It's past midnight, you should really get up and go to bed." Rarity offered to help Twilight to her feet and the librarian rose up with her help.

"Yeah, you're probably right." Twilight stretched herself out and made sure to wipe her eyes further to hide any sort of sign she may have shed a few tears. "Rarity, is Spike okay?" Rarity clasped her hands together and looked at the floor, a very similar action to Twilight earlier tonight when Rarity had first arrived. "Rarity? Spike is okay isn't he?"

"I um... I think he's okay physically. I didn't notice any problems with him in that regard." I bet you didn't... whoa, okay that was uncalled for Twilight. "But um... I think I might have made things worse." Rarity didn't want to meet Twilight's eyes but the librarian was closer to her in a second.

"Worse? How could things have possibly gotten worse? Rarity he... Spike loves you! Just having you around makes him happier. How could anything with you make him feel worse?" It was unthinkable that somehow Rarity not only spending some of her night with him but spending that kind of time with him would cause Spike to feel worse.

"Well you see he sort of proposed marriage to me." Twilight's face became a blank stare. "And I sort of... turned him down."

"Spike, you just head up to the shower and get clean. I'll be up in a minute, okay?"

"Okay." Spike said as he trudge his way up the stairs and into the bedroom, closing the door behind himself. Ever since having his stomach kicked hard enough to literally shoot a rock out of his mouth Spike was coming to grips with himself. It was like a cloud that was lifting from his mind and allowing him to think clearly. Too bad the only thing he could think about was how upset he was over all of this.

Walking into the bathroom he tossed the towels into the corner and peeled off his wet and sticky clothing to throw on top of them. Out all night with five girls and he came back from it wet and sticky from head to toe. There was probably a joke in that somewhere but sadly he couldn't raise the clarity to appreciate it now. His mind was still dealing with the fact that he very nearly did some terrible things to his friends.

Sure no one got hurt but that didn't mean he didn't intend to. His thoughts were clouded but not entirely gone. He was aware of how he'd spent tonight; hunting down jewels and junk alike, stealing and eating the food he could and securing treasures in the form of young girls to take back to his personal lair. It didn't take much to figure out where he would have gone with that had he succeeded.

Spike leaned on the sink as he looked at himself in the mirror. Raising his hands up to look upon his sharp, clawed hands. The hands of a monster, of a hungry beast. It reminded him of Damselfly and their conversation about what makes a monster. Tonight further cemented the fact that he wasn't like his friends and maybe he didn't deserve to live in this town. After all who wants to keep a monster in their home?

He flexed his fingers and felt the honey that kept them from moving loosely. "At least the girls here are fighters." Scootaloo and her friends proved to be a lot more formidable in a crisis than Spike ever would have thought. Not just avoiding him but capturing him as well. Lucky for everyone involved they were so clever. "Better clean it off then. Wonder if the girls think I'm sweeter than ever?" Regardless of a night of terror and depression it still couldn't stop Spike from jumping on the chance to tell a bad joke when he could come up with it, even if it was to no one but himself.

After a nice hot shower Spike finally got most of the honey off his body and stepped out into the steamed up bathroom. He still noticed though that his skin smelled like he'd... well like he'd been dipped in a vat of honey. Not a terrible side effect of everything that happened. "Side effects..." Spike looked his hands and skin over for any sort of sign that his "Were-Dragon" appearance was still part of him. He didn't feel different. Well... he was kind of depressed but after everything that happened it wasn't all that out of the ordinary. He didn't feel like a monster at least. His hands were still clawed but it was normal. His teeth were still sharp but not sharper than usual. His hair still spiked but it didn't look out of the ordinary. "So I'm not a monster... or not more of a monster than usual."

Spike grabbed a towel to wrap around his waist and another to dry off his head and shoulders. Walking out of the bathroom Spike headed right for his dresser to find something to wear for the night. He hoped there wasn't anything still on him that would stain up his clothing. When the door to the bedroom opened Spiked expected Twilight to come in but didn't bother to hide himself. There was little of him she hadn't seen before. "Hey Twilight, did we wash the clothes already? I can't find my shorts."

"I don't see why you need them, you look pretty good like that to me." The first thought that ran through Spike's mind was that was definitely not Twilight. The second was the realization that it was Rarity. The third that he needed to keep his towel wrapped tightly around his waist before it became obvious how happy he was to see her.

"R-Rarity! Um... hey! Just taking a shower. Took a shower I mean." He blushed seeing her walk in on him while he was pretty much half naked. Honestly there was nothing about him that Rarity hadn't seen already either but that didn't make him less nervous when she was around. "So what are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?" Not that he was disappointed but it was certainly out of place.

"I'm just checking up on my poor Spiky-Wikey. It's been an ordeal for you tonight hasn't it?" Spike just shrugged in response but she was right. Tonight had been one of the more stressful parts of his life when he thought about it. "May I sit?"

"Sure!" He calmed himself down to try and not sound so enthusiastic about her being here. "I mean um... of course, if you want to." Rarity nodded and sat daintily down on Spike's bed, tapping it for him to sit beside her. Spike abandoned the dresser deciding that clothes were less important right now than the woman in the room with him. Sitting next to her he made sure to keep eye contact and not look down at the valley of cleavage her shirt was showing.

"Spike I understand if some things have been stressful for you tonight. In light of that I wanted you to know that if you needed anything that I'm here for you." Rarity put an arm around Spike's lower back. It was becoming more and more obvious now under his towel just how happy he was to see Rarity.

"Um... Rarity? Not that I don't like you being here... I mean I love that you're here with me right now." No truer statement could be said from his mouth at that moment. "But why did you decide to come up here tonight?" Rarity stopped and nodded to herself, it seemed to always catch her off guard when he asked questions like that. Maybe she just expected him to throw himself at her (and he wanted to), but he couldn't help but ask these things. He had to know what was in her heart when they were together.

"You see Spike, Twilight and myself were worried about you after what happened. Twilight in particular actually as I wasn't really aware of the extent of what happened until she explained it." Rarity wasn't aware? Turning into a roving monster that kidnapped girls and stole jewelry seemed like a pretty big tip off. "She explained some things to me about possible effects you might be suffering after your change. Have you felt different since then?"

"Well... not really." He was kind of depressed and a little angry but as he'd inspected himself before and nothing seemed all that out of place. "I guess I'm fine, I mean I feel fine." Rarity smiled and suddenly kissed Spike's forehead. "Rarity?"

"Knew it." She said with a little giggle. "I had faith you'd still be your old self afterwards. You'll always be my perfect, reliable gentleman Spike." She cuddled up to him and it prompted Spike to hug her back, the warmth of her body against his making him feel more comfortable by the second.

"I guess so. What did Twilight think was going to happen to me?" Rarity's face went from cute smiles to surprise as she wasn't prepared for that question. She smiled awkwardly and looked away from Spike's gaze.

"Well considering some of your... previous problems Twilight was under the impression you'd need some... physical treatment?" Oh. So that was why she'd sent Rarity up instead of herself. Considering Spike's recently unearthed emotions about his relationship with Twilight he supposed he was grateful. Had Twilight attempted to come on to him he wasn't sure how he would have reacted or felt. "I can see you're ready for such a treatment already." Rarity touched the tent pole Spike was producing under the towel with another little giggle that was too cute not to make Spike's arousal more intense. "I guess you're not suffering any kind of primal desires from that rock you ate though, correct?"

"No..." Spike didn't make eye contact when he answered. Was he suffering at this moment; no. Had he been so feral earlier that he was literally planning to take advantage of all the girls against their will; yes. Would he tell her that? "I don't even remember what happened." Certainly not.

"Okay, that's good to hear. We were all very worried about you, you know. I wouldn't want a hair to be harmed on your cute little... Spike... what's this?" Rarity tilted Spike's head to the side, the boy blinking in confusion. "What's on your neck? They look like bite marks." Oh crud.

"Um... that?" Oh crud, Damselfly left marks. Spike hadn't shared what happened with anyone about that day in the forest with the changeling. He didn't want to cause a panic amongst his friends. Or... admit what had been done to him. "That's um... I don't know what that is. It must have come from when I was out tonight." He lied again to the woman he loved, feeling worse now than before.

"Odd, the marks look mostly healed already." Spike kept quiet about the whole thing, not wanting to lie further. Rarity leaned in and kissed him on the neck, making Spike jump with a little gasp. After she did she leaned forward and kissed his lips. Spike hadn't expected that but he returned the kiss happily. The exchange between their lips becoming more passionate as they held onto each other tighter. When they finally broke apart Spike cheeks were flushed, as were Rarity's.

"Well... I guess since I'm okay you're probably going to go, right?" It was sad to say but he understood that Rarity was a busy woman. Staying here for him when she wasn't needed would just cut into her time. Surprisingly for Spike she stroked his hair and smiled.

"Well... since I was already supposed to spend some time with you, can we cuddle for a bit?" Spike's eyes went wide and he nodded enthusiastically. Rarity grinned and rose from the bed. She stepped back as she removed her white shirt and tossed it onto Twilight's bed, unzipping her pants and wiggling her hips until the slid off as well. Standing before Spike in her lacy white bra and panties she let him admire her form for a moment before removing her bra and releasing her breasts for him to see.

Spike entertainingly enough threw both his towels off in one quick grab and tug, then slid into his bed to make room for Rarity. The woman giggled a little and slid her panties off as well, then daintily slid into the bed next to Spike and held him close to her. Spike was in paradise. "Do you have enough room?" Rarity asked.

"I'm happy..." It wasn't an exact answer to her question but it was enough to let her know he enjoyed their position. Squeezing himself up against her massive bosom and feeling her soft, lovely hair against his fingers. This was pure heaven. "You always feel so good when I'm close to you."

"You feel good too." Rarity said dreamily and Spike leaned up to kiss her lips. Their lips parted and their passion for each other was made apparent as Rarity gripped him tighter in her arms. Spike responding in kind but trying to be careful of the sharp ends on his claws when touching her beautiful skin. He'd feel awful if he ever left an unwanted mark upon her body. Spike's now very obvious erection pressed against Rarity's hip, Spike trying to ignore the cry for attention it gave as his tongue met hers in their deep kiss. Rarity's lips separated from Spike's and her hand found itself around his member, Spike's shiver informing her that he didn't mind the grip. "I see Wittle Spiky-Wikey missed me too." The pet name for his penis made Spike even more embarrassed than usual. He'd never argue with her assigning some kind of claim upon him though. "I can't let him go without attention either. Can I Wittle Spiky-Wikey."

"I'd be humiliated if I didn't love you so much." Spike admitted and Rarity giggled with a wink, apparently aware she was teasing him and enjoying it. Her soft fingers stroked him as her body began to slide down the bed, Spike moving himself up for her to be able to access him easier.

"Now for a little kiss for him too." Rarity gave the tip of "Wittle Spiky-Wikey" a kiss from her lips, Spike already breathing heavily from her attentions. Her kisses soon turned into sucking as she slowly licked herself around the tip of his cock and let it slide into her mouth. Spike's fingers gripped the sheets as he held back every instinct to let himself loose with her lips enticing him.

"R-Rarity... you're amazing..." Another very true statement from his mouth, causing those beautiful eyes to look up at his own. Rarity pulled her mouth away from his cock with a wet sound and leaned forward to hold it between her breasts.

"Do you want to feel them?" Spike nodded and Rarity used her hands to squeeze her mounds together around Spike. Her body moving in small motions to rub him with her cleavage. Spike would never say it but the fact this was something only Rarity could do (as opposed to say Twilight) made it that much more special to receive for him. As her breasts slid up and down Rarity leaned her head down to lick at the tip of his cock when it would appear from her lovely valley. It was all too much and Spike gasped as he came onto her breasts.

Rarity closed her eyes to keep any of Spike's sign of appreciation from finding and unfortunate spot on her face. Thankfully the whole process was rather clean, or as much as it could be. Rarity used one of Spike's towels from his shower to clean off her chest and neck and then Spike's own manhood. The boy winced a little feeling his sensitive member rubbed with the towel but it was alleviated soon after he was clean of all of his seed. Then Rarity was over top of him. "Spike... do you have any more in you to satisfy me?"

"Always for you." Those words... previously only spoken for Twilight. He didn't understand their significance to him at the time when they were spoken. Instead he let his body direct him as Rarity positioned herself onto Spike's lap and slid him inside.

"Oh Spike, please don't be gentle." It had been a while since Spike had last been with Rarity. Ever since that day the three of them that were in the house now had been together in this bed. But now it was just the two of them and Spike could let his emotions and his instincts be free.

"Yes, for you Rarity." His hands gripped around Rarity's hips, his nails poking lightly but not painfully. The risk of it seemed to entice Rarity as she was moaning and moving herself on his member that much faster. Spike's hips rising up to meet her as quickly as she was moving against him. She was so warm and hot, did she want him as much as he wanted her? He hoped so dearly. Her generous curves pressing down against him filled Spike with desire and he opened his mouth to lick at her breasts.

"Oh you're such a good boy Spike!" Rarity moaned out as she rubbed his head, holding him to her breast while he sucked at her nipple. Spike's hands rose from her hips to her breasts and squeezed them lightly, making Rarity squeak with delight and start to rub her hips against Spike's body in longer thrusts. "You're making me feel so very good! I love you Spike."

"Rarity." Spike was breathing hard and deep. He wanted her so bad, worse than ever before. He wanted her now without any restraint, he had to have her. Spike began to raise his body upward with Rarity on his lap, the woman not minding the position change as he was now sitting up and driving deeper inside of her pussy.

"Darling!" Rarity cried out in pleasure feeling the new spot Spike was able to hit inside her. Her arms wrapped around Spike's neck and he took advantage of that. His hands moving below to grip onto her ass Spike then stood up off the bed holding her. "Spike! Wh-what are you doing!?"

The only reply Rarity got in return was a growl, deep in his chest as Spike's hips never stopped working against her own. Rarity wasn't a fat woman by any standard, but she was a bit weighted from the generous figure she had. It made her nervous to be held by anyone that might think she weighed too much. More so to be held in such a position that they could fall any moment. "Sp-Spike! Spike maybe... oooh... I don't think... ummm...!" Rarity's arms gripped him harder as the boy never stopped thrusting into her.

Rarity had to admit, the standing position was a bit thrilling with a man that could support her. Which was probably why she dripped onto the floor when the intensity of her orgasm hit. "Ooh SPIKE!" She hugged him tightly as her thighs squeezed around him, her toes curling and her body shaking. The young dragon-blooded boy deep inside of her, just how she liked it in a new way she didn't know she'd enjoy. "Darling... oh darling that was amaaaaazing!" Rarity was suddenly spun around and laid out onto the bed. Spike grunted in response to her again as he never left her body, still plunged deep into her sex. Then he began to thrust into her again.

It was Rarity's turn to grip onto the bed sheets while her lover pushed the limits of her pleasure. Her large mounds lifted with those dangerously sharp hands and her breasts sucked at. "Oooh... Spike... harder!" Pushed this far she wanted to be brought over the edge, her stiff nipples giving her waves of pleasure as they were teased by his slippery tongue and threatened by his sharp teeth. All the while her body rocking into the bed from the force of his hips.

Rarity's legs spread wide to allow Spike as deep of access as he could get, the skin beneath her breasts teased with the sharp rubbing of the tips of the claws on his thumbs. It was almost too much for her to bear, she didn't want it to stop but she didn't know how much more she could take. "Rarity..." Spike's voice growled out at her, she understood.

"On my chest!" Spike's cock slid out of her quickly, making her body shiver from the sudden exit. His cock came forward to her as he straddled her waist and Rarity's fingers stroked him, causing the boy to grunt and climax onto her chest and a bit onto her face. Normally she'd be embarrassed but after their love making the intense feelings were too good to deny. Once Spike's body had expelled all it could Rarity pulled her wet hand from his member and licked her lips, tasting a bit of him on her chin.

Spike was breathing hard but ever the gentleman presented her with a towel. His eyes were tired and his face looked drained, understandable after their exchange. Rarity cleaned her body of his seed and sat up in bed, the two holding each other tightly. "I love you Spike."

"I love you Rarity." Spike said with intensity, his body feeling slightly different. Maybe it was the thrill of sex so soon after but he felt energized and tired at the same time. Like his body was filled with power that his muscles just needed a moment of relaxation to adjust to. "I love you so much Rarity... I can't even explain it with words." Rarity hugged him that much tighter against her warm bosom. It felt perfect to him.

"I'd stay if I could..." She said, Spike understanding what was coming next. "But it's probably best I go so Twilight can come to bed too." Twilight! Spike had forgotten all about her, she'd been downstairs the whole time?

"Twilight! Oh gosh she... she had to wait all that time. I forgot all about her." Rarity broke the hug but put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed it gently.

"It's okay Spike, she understood why we'd need time together. Remember?" Oh, right. They had planned this.

"Is she okay with it?" Rarity's expression softened. Spike could tell already; she wasn't really sure either.

"Twilight made a promise to you and herself, and she's trying to keep it. It'll be hard for her for a while." Of course it would, but why should that bother him? She brought that upon herself when she crossed that line in their relationship. "One day she'll find someone to love Spike. Don't worry." Rarity kissed Spike on the lips and rose to her feet, redressing herself quickly. Spike sat in bed pondering all of this for a while before coming to a conclusion.

"There's ways you know." Spike said as Rarity was getting ready to put her shirt back on. "For us to be together if we want to. We don't have to live in separate homes with separate lives. We can join them." Rarity had lowered her shirt and was squeezing the fabric between her hands now, her expression worried. "We don't have to be apart."

"Spike... don't do this." She looked concerned and that wasn't the reaction Spike had hoped for.

"Rarity, why not? I love you so much it... it hurts my heart sometimes! If you love me too why can't we?" Rarity lowered herself to her knees by the bed, dropping her shirt to hold onto Spike's hand.

"Listen Spike, that's something that we can't do right now. It just wouldn't be proper." Spike actually pulled his hand from her grip in a sudden motion, an action that shocked Rarity to the point she looked hurt that he had pulled away from her.

"Proper!? Rarity I'm the ward of Princess Celestia herself. I'm a student of the Princess' own personal pupil. I'm stronger than most human adults and I can do magic no one else can. What about me isn't good enough that you wont consider us?" Spike felt anger rising in his chest as he confronted Rarity with this rejection and the woman looked down at the floor, unable to meet his gaze.

"I never said you weren't 'good enough' for me Spike, I said it wouldn't be proper. There's a difference." She rose her head to look at him, the edges of her eyes showing the threat of tears. "You may be all of these things and to me you're more than that. But Spike what do you see about the two of us that's very different?" She asked sternly and Spike stopped to consider this, coming to one conclusion.

"I'm... not human. Right?"

"No, that's nothing to do with it. Spike there is a clear difference in age between us, hasn't that occurred to you?" Actually it hadn't. He was aware of it of course but he never saw it as a problem or an obstacle. "I love you Spike but even with the Princess as your legal guardian it doesn't change the fact that the public will see us as a taboo couple."

"I... I can be mature for you..." Spike's eyes started to move away from Rarity but she put a hand to his cheek to keep him looking at her.

"It doesn't matter Spike. I'm constantly trying to get publicity for my business, and news of me becoming involved with you could ruin that. Furthermore news of me being involved with you could have a backlash all the way up to Twilight and the Princess with how they've been taking care of you. It's too dangerous." She was speaking out of concern for him and her friends. She was speaking out of worry for his well being as well as her own reputation and her family's. That didn't make it sting less to hear those words. "If you love me as much as you say you'll wait for me."

"Wait for you?" She was presenting hope, presenting possibility for their future. A future that in years time could be theirs together. But still... "Wait for you. Unless you meet a man that can fulfill your dreams better than I ever could. Wait for you... so I don't stand in the way of your freedom." His gaze drifted away again but Rarity wouldn't allow it as she pulled him back to look at her.

"Spike please don't say such things." She picked his hand up and gripped it in hers, the look of pain on her face breaking through Spike's own doubts as he squeezed back. But not extinguishing those doubts. "Yes Spike I'm asking you to wait... to wait for an older woman. When I'm sure you'll find a younger, prettier one before that time comes. I understand what waiting can mean." The idea of Sweetie Belle flashed through Spike's mind but he refused to let such a traitorous thought stay while Rarity was before him.

"There's no one in this world I'd rather be with than you, Rarity." They clasped their hands together and kissed each other over them, but it was a kiss mixed with love and some sorrow.

"I have to get going. I'll see you again Spike."

"I'll wait for you Rarity. Always." Rarity smiled and put her shirt back on, the two exchanging a kiss before Rarity excused herself and quietly left the room. Leaving Spike alone to his thoughts.

Spike laid his head back on the pillow, staring at the ceiling as he tried to process the thoughts of what had happened tonight. Before he'd dealt with the stress of turning into a literal monster but now his mind was confronted with the dilemma of what his future with Rarity would be. She'd rejected the proposal to be together, but only for a time. And only in public as she clearly had no problem still showing her affection for him privately. He both loved it and hated it, not fond of being someone's secret. Were it not for her concern with her public appearance he'd gladly shout his love between the two of them from the highest mountain. But she had a life to live and a business to run and an image to maintain. What right did he have to ruin that for her?

What right did she have to use him for her personal enjoyment?

As these mixed emotions swam through his mind Spike heard the door open again, this time the person that entered was someone he expected. "Hey Twilight."

"Hey Spike." Twilight said as she approached his bed, leaning down next to it similar to how Rarity had earlier. "Are you feeling okay?"

"Yeah, I'm okay." It was a lie in more ways than one but he didn't want to trouble Twilight with his issues.

"Okay, I just wanted to be sure in case you needed anything." She looked at him with both a concerned and studious face, something that only she could pull off. Even when she was worried about you Twilight always had a way of looking at things from a logical and analytical view. A life time as a scholar can do that to a person and it made it hard to hide things from her.

"I'll be fine, you can go to bed if you want." Twilight nodded to him.

"Okay, if anything happens or you need me you can wake me up." Twilight said kindly as she stood and used her magic to turn out the lights in the bedroom. Stepping over by her bed Twilight began to undress, Spike able to see the outline of her body but not much else as she removed her clothing and then slid into her bed sheets.

For the first time after everything had happened Spike started to consider if this was okay? All he ever wanted was the affection of his friends and he got that on a regular basis. Before from Twilight when he was assigned to be her assistant and then from everyone here in town after they had moved. Then he met Rarity and Spike wanted something more than just friends, more than just the companionship of an older sibling. Now that he had it he was more mixed up than ever before. Things used to be simple.

"Twilight?" Spike asked in the dark and the purple haired woman sat up in bed. "Can I sleep in your bed tonight?" He waited for the rejection, after all that would just cause her further stress after everything the two of them had done before. He was surprised though when he felt his blanket lifted off of him with her magic, her own blanket folding away for him to join her.

"Always for you, Spike." The words hit his heart. Spike slowly crawled out of his bed and slipped into the larger bed of Twilight's, the covers being pulled over him after he did. They laid there facing each other for a while in the dark and Spike was able to look into her eyes. "Is that better?" Spike nodded to her and Twilight rubbed a hand over his cheek. "You can come to me any time you please Spike, I'll always be there for you if you need me."

"Thank you Twilight." Perhaps it was taboo but he didn't care. He slid over and hugged himself against Twilight. She was bare from the waist up in her panties but thankfully she didn't pull away. Instead wrapping her arms around him to hug him in return. "Thank you so much."

"It's okay Spike, you don't always have to be strong." She kissed his forehead. "When you're not I'll be there to help you. I promise." They held each other for a while in the dark, despite their exposed flesh Spike felt none of the sexual drive he had in the past this close to her. It was warm and comforting instead that caused a feeling of security to wash over Spike.

"I'll be there too Twilight, when ever you need me. For what ever you need. No matter what." He nuzzled his cheek against hers. "Always." Twilight took in a quick breath at the words but she didn't pull away, still holding him in her soft hug. When enough time had passed she let him go.

"Okay, it's been a long day for us both. Get some sleep Spike. Good night."

"You too Twilight. Good night." The two smiled at each other before rolling away to face separate directions, claiming their sides of the bed to sleep away through the night together.

As he faded away from consciousness Spike's mind slipped through the dark into the state of dreams. Images in his mind of flaming mountains and wide open landscapes. As he rose from the earth of his dream scape Spike realized that his wasn't a dragon-blooded human any longer. He was a real dragon, and he could fly.

Spike's dragon body flew through the sky in his dream, his body feeling like it was swimming through water. To his right the Sun was in position to rise for the new day. To his left the moon was preparing to fall for the coming morning. All the while Spike flew forward to the purple and pink haze in the sky between. Drawn to the twilight horizon between the dawn and the dusk.

The land sprawled beneath him in too many shapes for him to make out. There were streams and forests, rocky mountains and deep caverns. The mountain tops glittered from the light of the sun and moon like diamonds, drawing Spike ever closer to them. His massive form landed in the diamond covered peaks and he walked around, licking his tongue over the stone and tasting it's delicious flavor.

Before him there was a pool of lava, bubbling up from the depths of the earth. It was warm and inviting, Spike felt like he literally heard the pool calling his name. Lumbering forward the dragon sank its body deep in the lava and felt a great satisfaction in doing so. This land must have been a paradise for him and him alone. As he swam in the lava he thought he heard his name called again, looking up at the purple sky. Spike swam towards the edge of the lava, looking into the sky and calling back to whatever it was that spoke his name.

"Spike." It was a woman's voice, it was soft and soothing. "Spike." He leaned up onto the edge of the lava pit, noticing the rocks felt oddly soft for stone. "Spike... please..." He recognized that voice. "Spike!"

Spike opened his eyes, finding himself in the darkened bedroom where he'd been sleeping previously in Twilight's bed. However he hadn't stayed on his own side like he was supposed to. Instead Spike found himself pressed up against Twilight's back. "Sp-Spike..." Twilight was gripping onto his wrist, which was noticeably gripping onto her breast. That was the least of his concerns though, Spike finding that his naked body had snuggled up against Twilight's back side. His cock slipping between her thighs and his hot lava bath being in reality the wet, sticky heat of Twilight's pussy against him. "Sp-Spike wake up..."

"Twilight?" Spike became more aware of his position, starting to understand what he'd done. Twilight was breathing hard, Spike had no idea how long he'd been doing this or how he managed to get himself into such a perfect position behind her. "Twilight... I'm... I'm sorry." Spike went to move away but Twilight held his wrist tight.

"It... it's okay... it was an accident..." She was still breathing heavily as she held his wrist against her. "Do you... do you need to finish?" Spike could hardly believe what she was asking but he noted that yes his body wanted to very much as it pressed eagerly against her.

"Yeah... yeah it... I guess so." Twilight gulped and nodded, wiggling her behind so it was closer to him and Spike felt his cock rub against her pussy.

"D-don't go inside, okay? You can finish but don't go inside." Spike was still slightly hazy from his dream but he understood enough, his hips now moving with clear thought as opposed to dreamy instinct. His hand stayed on Twilight's breast, gripping it in his palm. The length of his cock was rubbing against the surface of Twilight's wet sex and she was gasping loudly with each sliding motion he made. "L-let me know when you're going to."

"Okay okay." Spike felt his own heart rate speeding up as his desires were doing the thinking for him now. His hips moving faster as he rubbed against Twilight. She was moaning now and it was terrible how good it sounded. Spike rested his head against her hair, she smelled sweet and fragrant like flowers. As he kept moving faster the pressure built to be too much to bear, that is for Twilight.

"Uhh! Oh... Oh!" Her finger nails dug into Spike's forearm as she came against him from all the teasing rubs. Her thighs closing together harder and making it more difficult for Spike but also providing more friction. He hugged her tightly to him as he started to thrust against her at a faster pace. His breath hot on Twilight's back but she didn't mind as her assistant used her body to reach his climax. Spike growling as he came between her thighs and onto the bed sheets before her.

The two laid together in the bed, both sweating and now wet from their "accidental" love making. Spike's hand removed itself from her breast in the hard grip it had and his arms hugged her tightly. "Twilight, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay Spike, it was an accident." Twilight was still breathing hard but managed to part her legs, letting Spike slide away from her. Twilight used her magic to float Spike's towels over to her side of the bed and clean off the mess they'd made.

"But... I kept going." Spike admitted. Maybe it started as an accident but even after he was awake he didn't stop. He didn't want to stop.

"I told you to Spike, it's okay. You don't have to feel bad about it alright?" This all felt oddly familiar, like when she first proposed using her nightly treatments to help Spike calm down. Twilight cleaned her thighs and everything in between off with her towel. Then turning to Spike to do the same for his sex. It was oddly comforting having her care for him in bed like this again.

"But we're not supposed to..." Spike couldn't shake the feeling like he'd committed a crime. As if he'd done something that wasn't just bad to him but worse to Twilight. He'd forced her into the position she said she wouldn't take again.

"We didn't, it just sort of happened but it's okay. It wont happen again." Twilight tossed the towel aside and kissed Spike's cheek. "Now roll over cause you made my side all sticky and I'm going to need to get closer."

"Okay." Spike rolled onto his side facing away from Twilight and she moved in quickly to take up most of the room, Spike noted with some annoyance and amusement. "Comfy over there."

"Much, you're like a heater made for the bed. We haven't slept like this since we were young so I forgot about how cozy it could be." Twilight snuggled up against Spike's back and he couldn't help but notice the feeling of her naked body on his back. "Good night again Spike. Try to get some sleep."

"Okay, night Twilight. Love you."

"Love you too." Her soft arms came around him and hugged him tightly, Spike's mind beginning to fade from the thrill of sex and the concern of broken rules and taboos. Instead that loving grip of his closest friend and family carried him back into sweet dreams. He wished he could stay there in those dreams and that embrace forever.