I hope Violet is surprised when I come and see her. I know it’s only been a day and a half since she last saw me, but I can only imagine what she is feeling right now. However, all I can think about is that this elevator is way too damn slow. Finally, it stops at the top floor. I get out and walk through the quiet hall to the VIP suite.

A couple of suited stallions walk by me, presumably to go to the bathroom or indulge in concession stand food, I don’t know. They briefly lock eyes with me and then look to each other and make hushed conversation. No doubt these are board members, and have become acutely aware of the confirmation that Violet and I are a couple. I can’t hear what they say; only the standard incoherent whispering noises that one would hear in TV and the Movies. Then again, I don’t really care.

I make it to the VIP room. I take out my ID and scan it. The door clicks, and the light turns green, allowing me in. I step inside quickly and shut the door, with the locking mechanism immediately turning on the minute it closes.

Violet stands at the large window, looking down on the Equestria Games. I’ve completely spaced on what event is taking place. Hoofball, maybe? Perhaps it’s Buckball. Wait, it could be the aerial race; that was one of the reasons why I left early. Eh, whatever, Violet has just turned around and is looking at me. Her eyes widen in surprise, just as I was expecting. I walk halfway to her, and she rushes towards me.

“Viole-“

SLAP!

Ow.

Her palm strikes my left cheek with such excessive force that the slap noise practically echoes through the room. I wonder if it’s going to leave a mark. I wouldn’t be surprised if it did.

More importantly…

“What the…?” I say.

“What in Equestria were you thinking?!” Violet demands an explanation. Time to give her my best explanation ever.

“Holy shit, my future wife is about to be stabbed, time to knock this bitch’s lights out?” I answer in the form of a question. Truth be told, it’s not the best explanation. Maybe I should have been more heroic and cheesy about it.

“That’s….” Violet raises a finger to object, but then lowers it, “…that’s not bad. A bit crude…but brave and noble.” Never mind, she liked the explanation. “Still, you scared the tartarus out of me!” her tone gets loud again “You should have moved us both out of the way, not take the knife yourself!”

“I thought I could hit her quicker. Guess I wasn’t fast enough. But, I’m okay now.”

“Sure, you’re okay now, but I thought I was going to lose you!” Violet gets closer to me. She places her hands on my chest and light grabs my shirt. “Do you have any idea how worried I was?! If that knife was any closer to your heart…”

“I know, even Equestrian medicine would have had trouble reviving me.”

“Then why…why did you do it?!”

“Because I love you.” Okay, now I’m going with the cheesy response. It seems to be working, as Violet is looking at me with a start; her eyes watering.

“You can be so stupid sometimes…” she separates from me and looks away as a tear runs down her cheek. I wipe the tear away, making her look back into my gaze. “You think saying something like that will get me to stop being angry with you?”

“Maybe a little bit.” I smile. I see a small smirk forming on the left side of her mouth.

“Alright, I’ll give you that.” she concedes, “I never want to see you like that ever again, you understand me?” Her tone is deadly serious, and her voice cracks ever so slightly at those words, “Seeing you on the floor, looking like you were dead…I can’t even imagine how I managed to keep it together. I had no idea you were capable of something like that.”

“What, knocking Fast Pass’ lights out?”

“No, the attempted self sacrifice.”

“Like I said, I didn’t know she was going to be fast enough to get me.”

“Her name is Fast Pass, what did you expect?” she snides.

“Hey, at least there’s one mistake you can reprimand me for.”

“What?”

“You said that if I made a mistake, you would let me know. Well…” I open my arms out motioning that I made a mistake, and am waiting for her to reprimand me. Violet pauses for a second, with her eyes looking me up and down, processing what I said. I see her mind racing, the cogs moving to create a proper reaction.

Violet jarringly gets very close to me, lightly hitting my chest with her fists. Her eyes are closed and pained, and her teeth grit in frustration.

“Stop joking around for once in your life!” she lets out. “It’s like you don’t understand the pain you put me through!”

I could make another joke, I really could, but it seems like trying the lighten things up isn’t working as well as I thought it would. I hurt her, not physically, but her emotions tell me everything I need to know. I’ve never seen this side of her. The side that almost lost someone close to her, and she can’t bear the pain involved in it. This calms me; subsiding my need to make another gag.

Instead, I wrap my arms around her and bring her close. She rests her head on my shoulder and sobs, letting out what she must have been feeling for the past day or so. I caress her back and kiss her neck, letting her know that I’m okay and have no intention of leaving anytime soon, if ever. In fact, I should tell her that.

“I’m not going anywhere, Violet.” I say, “I’m sorry for everything I put you through.”

“No…I’m sorry.” she sniffles, “Being my husband is hazardous to your health.”

Wait, did Violet just make a joke? Didn’t she just reprimand me five second ago for making a gag about my possible demise? I can’t be mad at her, though. Her casual tone of voice is enough to get a chuckle out of me.

“Now who’s the one making jokes?” I say.

“I admit, it’s hard not to. I’m close to someone who’s known to be a bad influence.” her arms move away from my chest and wrap around me. “I’m glad to have you back.”

I hold on to her for a long time. I hear the roar of the crowd outside, cheering on a team of pegasi flying though the air. It is the aerial race, I knew it. That doesn’t matter though. What matters is Violet hugging me tightly, and breathing in comfort at my warmth. She is warm too; hot actually, both in temperature and in looks.

Just as I’m tempted to hold onto her forever, Violent moves off my shoulder and looks into my eyes. She removes her hands from my back and go to my buttoned up shirt. She carefully unbuttons my shirt from the top to the halfway point. She then opens my shirt to look at the bare chest underneath. Violet stares at it for a few moments, tilting her head to the side and running a finger on the spot where there is the faintest hint of a scar.

“I can barely notice the scar.” she says, “Tell me, how long would a wound like this heal in your world without Equestrian medicine?”

“A pretty long time.” I admit, “If I was back on Earth, I might still be in the hospital.”

“I see…” she nods slowly. She moves down and kisses my chest, as if it was still injured, and the only way to fix it was to kiss it. “How do you feel now?”

“Much better.” I smile. She smiles back. “Is the door locked?”

“It locks automatically when we walk inside.”

“Good. There was something I wanted to do yesterday, but didn’t get the chance to.”

“What is it? Play games?”

“In a sense.” she leans to my ear, “I think you’ll like it.” she whispers. Oh, I think I definitely will.

Violet’s hands move to my shoulders and pushes me backwards to one of the large seats behind us. I hit the seat and plunk right down onto the soft mattress. I have no time to get my bearings, as Violet moves onto my lap, hiking her skirt up to reveal her black lace underwear. She leans down to kiss me, but I meet her halfway, pulling her down the rest of the way to engage in a passionate lip lock. I might have been away for what feels like hours on my end, but I’m kissing her like I haven’t seen her in years. Every time we separate, she breathes and moans heavily, and I only bring her right back in.

I move my hands down to her blouse, and I unbutton it down to the halfway point, opening it to reveal her black bra and shapely breasts. I do what she did to me and kiss her chest lovingly, but I’m staying there for a longer time, because let’s be honest, who wouldn’t. I hear her moaning as I kiss her breasts and feel them against my hands. She scratches my back as she always does and pushes me deeper into her cleavage, which I’m perfectly fine with.

Violet quickly moves off of me, and before I can ask her what happened, she pulls down her black panties and moves over to the counter in the back. She turns around, hiking up her skirt to show her magnificent bare ass with her tail swishing about wildly, as if presenting for me. It takes no time whatsoever to get up from my seat, unzip my fly and pull out my diamond hard erection that had been fighting to get out of my pants. Violet turns her head to look at me, biting her lip in anticipation and giving me eyes that practically yell at me to get to the good stuff.

I go to her and enter her from behind, causing her to gasp upon insertion. She feels warm and wonderful, and her inner walls hug me tightly, refusing to let me go. I rest my chest against her back, and reach around to gently caress her chest. Violet coos in relaxation, and loosens up to allow me to move inside her.

Slowly, I begin thrusting. Each thrust makes her pant heavily, and so do I. The counter shakes every time I pump into her, with the plates rattling, and glass falling on the side. I unbutton the rest of her blouse and grab at her bra, unhooking it from the front, and allowing her wonderful breasts to get some fresh air. I palm them lovingly, even as I get harder with my thrusts. I’m impressed with Violet; usually by this time, she would climax, but she is showing control.

I take myself out of her, and turn her around to face me. Before she can react, I kiss her and enter her again. Her arms wrap around me, pulling me in further as I continue thrusting. Her breasts press against my chest, and my hands travel downwards to her bottom, giving it a hard squeeze as I push myself in more. This feeling is indescribable, like I’m one with her, and she is loving every second of it. She puts her hands on my cheeks and breathes heavily with a smile, and the look in her eyes is pure beauty and joy. Violet smiles and gives me a few small kisses, before forcefully pushing me backwards hard enough to exit out of her, and fall back onto the couch.

“Woah!” I yelp, “What…” I don’t get another word out, as Violet quickly straddles me and lowers herself down, and I enter her again.

Violet’s taking control of the situation again. She always gets like this when she is approaching climax. Whenever we make love, she would allow me to have my slight moments of domination, but when it comes time for the final event, she would become animalistic and hungry for what is coming at the very end.
She hugs me close, and once again I am buried in her bosom, as she grinds my length with all she has. I am approaching my limit the more she continues, but from how tight she is getting, she is getting very, very close as well. Her breathing has become heavily, her moans more pronounced, and her grip on my back tighter than ever.

Violet grinds me faster, and my cock twitches like crazy at the sensation. Though I can’t see what her face looks like, from the sounds she’s making, I can only guess that she’s in a some state of euphoria. Suddenly, Violet moves back, and I’m able to see her in all her open mouthed glory. She is moaning loudly, and looking up at the ceiling, as I feel her walls tighten, and she freezes in place.

Her climax is enough to send me over the edge, and I cum inside within seconds of her orgasm. Violet gasps loudly as I fill her womb with my seed. It’s been a while since we had sex, and I’m a little bit pent up. Her body shakes as much as my length does, before moving forward and looking down at me. Her mane moves over her eyes, and the only sound she makes is her heavy and satisfied breathing slowly regaining its normalcy. Seeing her mane so frazzled and covering her eyes is immensely attractive, which is only natural, since she’s so business savvy on all the other days.

I move the parts of her mane covering her eyes, and I’m once again staring at those beautiful large and expressive orbs. Violet chuckles and she leans down to kiss my cheek.

“So…is this how the next few months at the games are going to be?” I ask her.

“If it is, do you mind terribly?” she responds.

“I don’t mind at all. It can give us time to try new things.”

“I can live with that.” she chuckles.

KNOCK KNOCK

Goes the door as we are leaning in for another potentially passionate lip lock. Who could it be this time? Violet looks at the door with an expression of annoyance at the interruption. I don’t blame her. There’s a part of me thinking that we should’t bother answering, and just ignore it and pretend as if we’re not there. However, the other part of me is just too dang nice.

“Who is it?” I call out.

“It’s Kevin and Crystal!” I hear Kevin say.

This makes Violet and I pay more attention. Violet gets off of me, rushing back to the table and putting her panties back on. I slip my now softened member into my pants, and look around for a comb. Normally, I bring one to help Violet freshen up, but I can’t recall if I had one in my…oh, there’s a comb in my jacket pocket. Never mind.

I bring the comb to Violet as she’s readjusting her bra. She takes the comb and brushes her hair while I button her shirt up. When she’s done with her hair, she brushes mine as I button my shirt up.

I don’t know what we’re going to do about the smell of sex in here, though.

Violet is one step ahead of me; going to the counter and pulling a can of air freshener that was contained in one of the drawers. She sprays a healthy amount around the room. Smells like cotton candy, and I’m now craving some sugary sweets. Violet puts the can away, makes any minor adjustments to her clothes, and goes to the door.

Violet opens the door with all the professionalism she can muster, with a smiling Kevin and Crystal on the other side.

“Hi!” the two say in unison.

“Good afternoon.” Violet’s serious face turns to a kind and friendly grin, “It’s nice to see you both. Would you like to come in?”

“Do we?” Kevin responds, “I have to see the big hero.” Violet looks to me and points, allowing Kevin to go past her and come to me. “You’re okay!” Kevin gives me a major hug, squeezing me tight like the best friend he is. “I was so worried when I got the news! But you look like nothing’s happened!”

“Yeah, that’s the power of the medicine here.” I smile, “You were really worried?”

“Of course I was worried. You’re my best friend! I would never…” he glances down, then back up at me. He chuckles and whispers, “You’re fly is down.”

“Huh?” I look down to see that I indeed did not finish up closing my pants. Quickly, I do so. “Sorry.” I say sheepishly. Violet and Crystal are still chatting, so they did not see this exchange.

“Guess you got a bit of a heroes welcome, huh?”

“Not at first, but then…yeah.”

“I can tell. If not for the fly, then the smell of cotton candy. This isn’t a natural smell for a viewing suite. I know because our suite does NOT smell like this.”

“You never know. This could be the Cotton Candy suite.”

“Yeah, not buying it.”

The two of us share a chuckle, as Violet and Crystal come to us. Violet stops at my side, while Crystal wraps her arm around Kevin’s shoulder. holding him close. His look of love is something I have rarely seen in a while. Later, I’ll tell him that it’s okay to let the board know about their relationship.

“So…” Crystal looks to me, “I hear that there’s something you want to tell us.”

“Oooh, I love announcements!” Kevin beams in excitement. “Are you pregnant, Ms. Harshwhinny?”

“One, human and mare coupling and vice versa do not result in pregnancy,” I say says curtly in my correction, “two… you can call her Violet if you wish…” I look to Violet, who nods in agreement, “and three…that’s Mrs. Harshwhinny from now on.”

Kevin and Crystal look and me and Violet back and forth, with their eyes landing on me first, then on Violet, then on me. This goes on for what feels like hours, until their eyes nearly bug out of their sockets like a Tex Avery cartoon. Crystal stumbles slight, as if trying to to faint, while Kevin catches her while trying not to do the same exact thing.

It doesn’t work, unfortunately, as the two plunk down on the floor in a heap of unconsciousness. Violet and I look at one another with smiles on our faces.

“I saw that coming.” Violet says so casually.