“Spike?” The voice called out, snapping the drake away from his dilemma.

He turned his head to see both Celestia and Luna standing in the doorway of his old room. They looked to him with a mixture of both care and concern, both trotting over to him. Spike never took his eyes off of them, nor did he show any emotion, at least any more than what his bloodshot eyes already did, making it obvious that he’s been crying not to long before.

“Spike, what are you doing here? What’s wrong? We felt Discord’s magic...” Celestia started, but was quickly interrupted.

“DON’T say his name... please...” Spike barked at the alicorns, tapering off as he went.

They were taken aback. “You seem troubled by something, young Spike. What is wrong? Did Dis... I mean, did he do something to you?” Luna asked, walking over to sit next to him.

After backing away from them, he gave a slow nod, “I... I don’t know who to trust anymore...”

Luna looked to Celestia before turning back to him, “Spike, we may not know what happened, but...”

“Spike,” Celestia began. “Trust isn’t something you follow or attach to anyone. Trust is an acceptance; an understanding of what ponies do, why they do them, and what you’re going to do because of them. Sure they might make mistakes, but if they regret them, and learn from them, is it not the fact that they regret them that you should trust them?”

“Right... was he not sorry for what he did?” Luna added, still a bit confused about the sharp turn of conversation between them.

“Y-yeah...” Spike stuttered under his breath. “But that doesn’t fix anything!”

“Nor should it,” Celestia replied with a bit of force, which startled the drake. “It simply means that he knew what he did was wrong, and that it’s up to you to give him the chance to redeem himself.”

“It’s not to say that you should follow every word he says, but surely you could at least talk it out... which is something I wish would’ve happened all those years ago,” Luna spoke, placing her hoof atop his shoulder, which he didn’t shy away from.

“But he... he lied to me... he used me...” he said, not wanting to remember what he’s learned.

“Did you know that I don’t always make the best decisions for my subjects?” Celestia stated, looking off into the night as she spoke. “In times of desperation, nobody knows what to do, and we have to accept that. We have to accept that what we did was wrong, but even more importantly... we have to accept that we never wanted anyone to be hurt, even after many were.”

“Sister...” Luna whispered.

“I know my place is to sit on the throne, holding all the power and the responsibility; knowing that each and every decision I make is bound to the lives and deaths of my subjects....” She looked to Luna, “sorry, our subjects. And sometimes the worst outcomes come from the best decisions, and I know many who do not trust us because of them... nor do we ask them to. But we do try to always do what’s best, while never knowing what will ultimately work, but the fact that they live is enough for us to rejoice.”

Spike listened intently to every word she said, waiting for some sort of clarity; some sort of easy answer they could give the relief he craved, “but that’s for running a kingdom! You raise the sun and moon! Everypony should trust and respect you! But it’s different for me...”

“What my sister means to say is that we might not know exactly what he did, nor how badly he hurt you, but we do know what it’s like to do many things we are not proud of, and understand that everyone deserves a chance to redeem themselves. So go talk with him, and if not go back to how things were, walk down the path of a new relationship with him,” Luna said.

“So you’re saying I should...”

“Talk with him, and do what you feel is right,” Celestia finished, turning to him with a motherly smile. “Please?”

“O-Ok,” and with that, he vanished, surprising the two of them with yet another flash of chaos magic.

“He has a lot of explaining to do. Doesn’t he, sister?” Luna asked.

“Yes... they both do.”

Deep in the Everfree forest, in the Castle of the Two Sisters, Discord sat on the pineapple Throne he created, drinking a large jug of chocolate milk, and eating from a large pile of assorted snacks, some of which he had no business eating.

“I royally messed up this time...” Discord said as he lazily ate a flaming cupcake.

His mind wandered back to how upset Spike was: the anger that he showed, the strength of his magic... Discord’s hand went up to his neck, feeling the sore marks that still remained from his grasp. He felt a pain start growing inside his chest, remembering how hurt Spike was, and how it was all his fault.

“I should’ve pulled an Applejack and be honest with him...” Discord groaned as he dropped another random food item into his waiting maw. “Getting shot down would’ve been better than what happened... hell, damn near anything would’ve been better than that!”

Looking back up to the sky, through the hole in the roof, he gave out a long, sobering sigh. “Well... I think it’d be best if I avoided him for a while... and the others... because it’s more than likely that they’ll find out who it was that did it to the dear,” Discord sighed, actually feeling bad for what he did to him. “Maybe it’d be best if I wipe his memories of everything...”

And with that, Discord went back to eating away his sadness, unaware that a certain someone was trying to find him.

“Fluttershy!” Spike shouted, knocking on the butterscotch pegasus’ door, begging for her aid. He didn’t know where else to go; he couldn’t find him in the castle, and he had no idea where he would’ve gone, but he did know someone who might.

Spike knocked again, only seconds before it opened, revealing the shy mare he needed, “o-oh hi, Spike. Sorry it took me so long... I was feeding the animals..."

“It’s okay, Fluttershy. I just came by to ask if Discord came by today,” he asked, peering behind her, into her cottage.

“Why would he? He’s supposed to be in the castle with you,” she answered with some confusion. “Oh no... d-did something happen?” She asked, getting concerned rather quickly.

“Oh not at all!” He quickly replied, trying to come up with a good enough lie. “He just... we... um... well, gotta go! Thanks!” He shouted, rushing off before she could utter a word, leaving her extremely befuddled.

Once Spike was out of sight, he teleported to the castle, once again looking around to see where Discord could’ve gone, trying to think of any way he could to track him down; anything he could use find him, at least until he remembered how the princesses knew he was in Canterlot! They detected his chaos magic!

“Then I should be able to do the same to find him!” He said, quickly closing his eyes and focusing on his chaos magic, figuring that it’d be simple for him to locate the one who gave him the power. He let some of his magic lose, quickly forming a trail that lead towards the lord of chaos, himself. He could feel the golden magic trail leading out of the castle, straight into the Everfree Forest, or, more specifically, its castle.

“Found you!” Spike said, snapping his finger and teleporting straight to where he was.

Discord shot up from his seat, feeling a surge of chaos magic practically marking where he was. “I gotta get outta here!” He shouted, leaving the castle just before Spike could arrive.

He was there less than a second after Discord left, keeping the spell active as he quickly learned he was gone...

And so the chase began: Spike following Discord’s magical trail, teleporting anywhere and everywhere he could think and more, Discord trying his best to loose the drake, but he just couldn't hide himself.

Spike stood atop the tallest building in Manehatten, looking out for the chaos spirit. He sensed that the spirit was closer than he ever was before, but it wasn’t until he turned around that he saw Discord standing behind him.

“Why are you following me? Are you trying to be hurt even worse? Are you wanting to finish the job? Why can’t you just leave me alone?” Discord desperately yelled.

“I have to talk to you!” Spike shouted, taking a step forward, but he was gone again, only serving to make him groan, quickly teleporting after him.

But, this time, Spike put even more magic into it, increasing his speed, and as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was in some kind of realm between space. He looked ahead to see Discord not too far ahead of him, and, with a pulse of his draconic magic, he instantly caught up to the draconequus.

Discord was shocked to see that Spike managed to catch up to him, and even more so that he actually caught him. “LISTEN!” Spike barked, pulling the two of them back into the physical realm, and causing them to tumble to the floor of The Castle of the Two Sisters.

The drake had Discord pinned, and he showed no signs of letting him go just yet. “Discord... I’m sorry... I just came here to talk with you; to try and understand what’s going on... and to see if we can work something out...”

“There’s nothing to work out! There’s nothing you could want from a monster like me!” He said, looking away, trying to hold back his tears.

A smack filled the air as a bruise formed itself upon the spirit’s cheek. “Don’t call yourself that!” Spike yelled again, gaining discord’s undivided attention. “We both know what you did was wrong, we both know that you should’ve done things differently, but that doesn’t make you a monster... that just means you’re flawed, like everyone else... and that you deserve a second chance.”

“W-What are you saying?” Discord asked, looking up to the drake.

“What I’m saying is... I want us to... to start over. I want us to... to get to know each other... and to be honest with each other... and not just about the good things... I don’t want to be left in the dark again,” Spike said, letting him out of his grasp.

Discord sat up and backed away from him, “so you forgive me... but I still have to earn your trust... don’t I?”

“Pretty much... even though I haven’t forgiven you just yet, I will say this: giving me some of your powers was a great step forward,” Spike said, holding out a sphere of golden chaos energy. “But after learning that you disguised yourself to sex me up... you’re still at square one.”

Discord groaned, dragging his claws down his face, stretching it out, “ugh... fine.” He then summoned up another pile of food. “I’m gonna need some time,” he said, taking a shovel and stuffing load after load into his gullet.

“Time to do what?” Spike asked.

Discord began to talk, but all that came out was a mumbling, gurgling mess as he chewed his food.

“I’ll... just wait until you swallow...” he groaned holding, up his hand.

Discord swallowed his mouthful, only to let out large blench that shook the entire castle, “Ah... much better. But as I was saying: I needed time to think.”

“To think?”

“Yep, about what we could do to get your trust back up with me. And to make your acceptance of my apology much more worthwhile.”

“More worthwhile?” Spike asked, raising his brow.

“Yes~” he said, licking his lips a bit. “Just something to start off with... and this IS the start of me being honest,” he proclaimed as he got down on all fours, sultrily stalking his way towards his prey.

Spike caught on quickly, blushing as he stood there, “D-Discord! Now isn’t the time for that... a-and besides... I’m not even sure...”

“Shh~” Discord said, putting a finger to his mouth. “You’re gonna love it... just like you did the first time~” he winked as his other hand went down to rub his crotch.

Spike couldn’t believe that he was letting this happen to him after all Discord’s put him through... and the fact he’s male... all making him uncomfortable with the idea... But what really got his mind racing was the fact that he was already getting hard from it, seeing that half of his member was already exposed to the draconequus. So much for trying to restart their relationship at level of relationship, granted it was still there, just with a lower level of trust than before.

“You might be saying no, but your body’s saying yes,” Discord purred with a smirk, looking up to Spike. “You’ve seen how I feel about you, and you know that I did everything I did for your pleasure... so now let me do it without lying to you.”

Spike’s eyes met Discord’s as he used the same spell from before, letting the drake know that Discord was being fully honest with him; he could see the love at his core, and it seemed that it’s been awoken after so many years in stone... and even before that: when nopony showed him any care for what he did, or his role in the universe. Spike wanted to tell him no; that he wasn’t ready for this; that he didn’t want it, but something else told him to let the spirit go. After all, he was working for his forgiveness and trust, though perhaps more so the latter.

“O-Okay, Discord...” Spike said, relaxing just a little bit. “But don’t think that this’ll be a regular thing...”

Discord only snickered as he brought his attention back to Spike’s now fully erect member, “I’ll make sure to keep that in mind: only the spontaneous acts of sexual pleasure’s allowed; nothing scheduled.”

“That’s not what I... Ah~!” Spike’s correction was interrupted as pleasure skyrocketed through his spine from Discord’s tongue giving his cock a nice, long lick from base to tip.

Discord hummed in enjoyment from the familiar taste in his mouth, taking just the tip within before sucking and slurping noisily on it. Spike bucked his hips, letting out a loud groan as Discord worked his mouth on his member. It felt amazing, and he's only taken in the first few inches, while his hands were busy pumping the thick base and knot.

“Discord... you’re really good at this~ mmf~” he moaned, enjoying the feeling of Discord taking more of his throbbing meat into his mouth.

He took in more and more with ease until his snout bumped against his pelvis. Spike gasped as he felt his entire length being swallowed, his spire twitching and leaking copious amounts of pre down the spirit’s throat. Discord could hold him there all day if he wanted, but, instead, he slowly pulled his way off, making sure that his tongue ran along each and every ridge along the way.

Spike shivered as he felt the cool air against his member. “Wow~”

Discord then pulled off with an audible pop. “Mm~ I take it you enjoyed that... and with your gifted size, I don’t think anyone else in the world could’ve done it~” he teased as his hand continued vigorously pumping the drake’s shaft.

Meanwhile, Discord’s own cock was hard and throbbing between his legs, as well as his large, sloshing sacks of seed swinging below, and even though Discord found it best to ignore the burning desire between his legs by strictly focusing on Spike’s, it’s desire always made itself known throughout the encounters. Though, luckily, from the way Spike’s cock was throbbing and twitching, he knew it wouldn’t last much longer.

“D-Discord... I’m close~” he moaned, thrusting his hips into the draconequus’ hands.

“Don’t hold back now, Spikey~” Discord said as sultrily as possible, coiling his tongue around the entirety of his cock.

Spike’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he place his hands atop Discord’s head, unloading several thick hot jets of draconic seed into the draconequus’ mouth. Discord hummed and moaned at the heat washing through him, his tongue constantly pumping Spike for all the cum he could get.

“Oh fuck~!” Spike moaned as he gave his final spurts to the spirit’s tongue.

Once his orgasm subsided, Discord slowly dragged his tongue off the drake’s cock, causing Spike to shiver and lean back, supporting himself stop the stone floor of the old castle. Discord couldn’t help but giggle at the sight, and made a show of him enjoying every last drop of cum Spike released, and despite Spike’s sexual preferences, he was actually kinda turned on by it, and had to focus on something else, though it only got worse as his eyes went south on Discord; to his hard and throbbing member.

Discord noticed Spike’s gaze and smirked. “My eyes are up here, Spike,” he giggled. “Don’t pay it no mind, Spike. I can deal with it myself, later.”

“Are you sure? I kinda feel bad for not... you know... returning the favor,” Spike replied, rubbing the back of his head.

“I’m sure, Spike. I’m trying to earn back your trust, not the other way around.” Discord then floated back onto his pile of food. “I know what I did was odd, and must’ve been strange for you, seeing that you don’t swing that way, or so you say, but it’s gonna be one of the ways I’m gonna try and make it up to you.”

Spike couldn’t help but blush again at the thought of random blowjobs whenever Discord felt like it, even though he didn’t know how to feel about it. He knew Discord loved him, but he didn’t think he felt the same, and he could only scarcely imagine liking another male in that way... even if it was just for the ‘benefits.’

“Spike,” Discord said, getting the drake’s attention. “I may not ever get your love, but I can certainly earn back your trust, and at least maintain a friendship. Especially if it has more benefits than other friendships, if you are okay with that.”

“And how do you plan on doing that? By having lots of sex with me?” Spike asked, actually curious as to how far Discord would go to patch things up with him.

“Come now, Spike. What I feel for you is love, not lust. There is a difference,” Discord pointed out. “But if you must know, the standard way is to just spend a lot of time together: going on trips, helping each other out, doing projects together, or even what we did when we snuck into the arcade: just talking and getting to know more about each other.”

“Well, we do have another full day before Twilight gets back...”

“Screw the 24 hours! We’re going on a time vacation!”

“A what?” He inquired.

“Spike, we have magic! And not just any old unicorn magic, we have the magic of chaos itself! And that can bend reality to our will! And contrary to popular belief: time is part of reality,” he said, pulling out a oversized pocket watch from his ear and spinning it around from its chain.

Spike didn’t ever consider messing with time travel, or other things of that nature, mostly after what Twilight did to herself all those years ago, “I’m not too sure about that...”

“And why’s that, dear Spike?” Discord asked as he slithered his way over to the drake.

“Well, Twilight’s tried to do time travel in the past, and... well...”

“Ah, yes. Celestia’s told me about that little incident,” Discord said with a chuckle. “But unlike young Twilight, I have a better knowledge of it, and know exactly what I’m doing,” he smirked, waiting for his next ‘challenge.’

“But won’t it be strange if we both just disappear? What if Twilight comes back early, or somepony else decides to stop by?”

“Spike, we were in the castle ALL week, and NOPONY came by,” he said flatly. “And we won’t just disappear; we’re just gonna tweak our time so that we wouldn’t be gone even an hour to them, not that it would really matter to them, anyway.”

“Well... um...” Spike tried, failing to come up with anything to avoid more time travel.

“Come on, Spike. It’ll go by as fast as you want, and I’ll be there to make sure you enjoy every little part of it,” he said with a sincere smile.

Spike couldn’t think of anything else to throw up as a road block, and after much thought, he had to concede, “o-okay...”

“Splendid! Now let’s go have some fun!” Discord shouted, taking Spike’s claw with his paw and bringing him in, vanishing them as soon as their eyes met.

Author's Notes:

Fuck logic we are rushing things to get back to the sex! Explanation for things working out for them getting to know each other, fuck it and they get together via this time vaction.

Finished much sooner then expected~ A surprise for all of you~ Enjoy!

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