Author's Notes:

SORRY
I'm so sorry about the long the long ass wait, I swear on my life I won't take this long again since school is out for me. Anyway hope you enjoy and this is a clop so it might suck. Enjoy

"So, what do say, stud." That one word was all he needed, Soarin roughly mashed his lips into his wife's and got an immediate moan from her. He wasted no time in getting the fun started, knowing he was going to enjoy every second of it. Without breaking their kiss, Soarin guided his hoof down his lovers belly and between her legs. Immediately, Dash moaned and jumped at the contact. Soarin only grinned and forced his tongue deeper down her throat.

His hoof began to rub lightly and he was surprised at how dry she was, he had to change that. Pushing his chest harder into her back and squeezing her harder with his wings, Soarin began to increase his speed and push into her folds a little more.

"Soarin!" Dash said in a muffled tone thanks to Soarin's tongue being buried deep in her throat. She was starting to loose conciseness due to lack of oxygen. She desperately tried to pull back but Soarin put a hoof to her head and pushed her head back in place, starting to lick the back of her throat. Dash knew she couldn't last long and needed to breath, there was one problem though, Soarin could hold his breath for a very long time. In a last attempt she brought her hooves to her sides and pushed his large wings off her and pull away best she could with his hoof still masturbating her.

"Everything alright baby?" Soarin asked in a suave accent, clueless as to how he almost chocked his wife with his tongue. Dash started panting heavily and moaning at the sensation between her legs, she had never been so turned on in her life. "Babe, are you alright?" Soarin said in a worried tone after she didn't respond the first time and hadn't stopped panting yet, he had stopped his hoof and pulled away, much to Dash's dismay. "Hey, answer me. Are you alright? I didn't hurt you did I?"

Dash turned her head and looked into the concerned eyes of her husband. "Why'd you stop sexy? I was enjoying that. Just try not to choke me with your wonderful tongue again."

"I have a better use for my tongue." Dash shivered when he whispered those words to her. "If you give me permission, I'll make sure you walk funny for months." Soarin began to bite her ear and his hoof returned to work down below. His other hoof began massaging her wings.

"Please. I want you inside me, Soarin." Before she could blink, Soarin was turning her around and she was chest-to-chest with a very horny stallion. "Remember Soar, careful with my stomach, our little one's in there. Don't want him or her to get hurt before he or she are even born." Dash said in a soothing voice.

"I remember. Don't worry, the only thing that's gonna 'hurt' per say, is your tight pussy and your back legs." Soarin began to kiss his way down her face, biting and suckling her neck when he got to it.

"Ohhh, Soarin, yes." Soarin grinned and bit harder, eliciting a louder moan from Dash. He began licking and biting his way down her body, his hooves roaming over her as well. Dash began moaning and placed her hooves on his head as he got closer to his target. She hummed when he stopped at her stomach and nuzzled it gently, nuzzling their baby.

"I can't wait. You're gonna be a great mother Dashie." Soarin knew this moment was a little out of place since he was about to pound her but he was going to take every chance he could to acknowledge his foal. Dash smiled and began stroking his mane tenderly.

"You're gonna make a great father Soarin." With that out of the way, Soarin continued his journey and eventually felt a fierce warmth in-front of his muzzle. Without hesitation he stuck his tongue out and gave her moist lower lips a long lick. Dash gasped at the sensation, that oh so wonderful tongue was perfect in every way.

Before long, Soarin was feverishly licking her juicy folds like it was his last meal. Dear Celestia, I can't believe how good she tastes. I should have done this a year ago. Soarin began to lick a little deeper and rougher, much to Dash's delight. Soon, her clit started winking and Soarin noticed immediately, dragging his tongue and mashing hard against her clit. Dash couldn't stand the immense amount of pleasure that one simple act caused and came right then, squirting her juices on Soarin's muzzle.

"Ohh Soarin, YES!" Dash half screamed half moaned out to him. She loved the feeling of his rough, wet tongue running over her most private of areas. She had the stupidest smile on her face as her orgasm wrecked through her body and had all her nerves exploding in pleasure. Her back arched and her head pressed into the couch as Soarin stuck his tongue into her leaking flower and wiggled his tongue to prolong her orgasm and gather as much of her sweet nectar as he could. Dash began screaming out in pleasure as his wonderfully rough tongue pressed against her G-spot and his nose pressed roughly into clit, "Soarin, ohhh gosh.... please, I need you, I want you deeper, please Soarin.... fuck me." Dash pleaded in lust and longing. Soarin smiled and gave her velvety wall one last lick and slowly dragged his tongue out of her depths.

"I don't know who enjoyed that more, me or you baby. You taste so god damn good Dashie, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to stop." Soarin said in a sultry tone as he wiped his wife's sweet nectar form his muzzle and licked it off his hoof. When he was satisfied with his small grooming session he noticed Dash still had quit a bit of mare cum around her vagina. "Mind if I clean up?" Soarin asked in a sly tone. Once Dash calmed down and understood what Soarin was asking, she gave a sultry smile and nodded her approval. Soarin licked his lips and bent his neck to start lapping at her folds again, gathering every drop of cum he could find and scooping it into his mouth and swallowing it. When she was clean of her juices, Soarin sat up and looked over his very pleased wife.

"Good god Soarin, I love you so much. I know we've only had sex one time but, I love it." Dash was smiling like an idiot and breathing a little faster than normal. Soarin smiled and started walking over her, his large, 12 inch cock was dangling between his legs as he stood over his mare. Dash's eyes squeaked open and gave Soarin the best bedroom eyes she could in her state. Soarin gave her a sultry grin and thrust his head down to bite her ear very hard, "Ahhhh!" Dash half moaned, half yelped at the pleasure. Soarin started grinding his teeth against her left ear as his dick started throbbing and producing a small amount of pre at the sheer excitement and expectation. "Hey Soar?"

Soarin pulled back a little, just enough to see her eyes, their muzzles next to each other, warm breath crashing against their faces, "Yeah Dashie."

"I just realized the last time we did this, I never returned the favor of that amazing tongue work. Mind if I do it this time?" Dash asked in all seriousness. Soarin hummed as he thought about it, She's never given one before, I don't want to hurt her. Maybe next time or we can build up to it. Plus, I really want to fuck her now., "Well?"

"Not this time babe. Next time definitely, maybe we'll build up to it. Now, why don't we get this show on the road." Soarin captured her lips with his and started grinding his cock against her wet folds. Dash moaned in excitement and pleasure. Soarin started exploring her mouth and dominating her tongue, showing her who was dominant. Soarin stopped grinding and pulled away, lining his lubed up dick with her soaking entrance. He started to push towards her but before he could make contact,

"Soarin." They broke their kiss and Soarin stopped, "You wanna try a different position, since we did this last time?" Soarin's cock throbbed when images of them doing doggy style or other positions ran through his head.

"I'm not gonna complain as long as I get to take the feeling out of your back legs." Came his sly response. Dash grinned and lightly pushed him off her. When he was far enough back she stood up, turned around, presenting herself to her horny husband, and looked back at him while raising her tail up and off to the side, giving him an unrestricted view of her soaked nether. Soarin's cock throbbed again and a little bit of pre began to dribble down his large shaft. When her vulva winked at him, his restraint broke and he walked behind her. He didn't need to pull himself up on her back since he could walk over her and she could stand under him due to his height.

Dash shivered when she felt him approach and give her mound a teasing lick before lifting his head and walking over her. His hooves came to her sides and she looked up to see two emerald orbs staring lovingly at her. "I'm yours Soarin." Dash whispered up to him. Soarin grinned and mashed his lips with hers. If someone were to walk in right know, they'd see Soarin standing over Dash with her neck craned up and kissing.

Breaking the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting them, "I know you are." With that said Soarin realigned himself with her winking entrance and bit her ear. He began to ease himself closer until his tip touched her entrance, causing her to shiver and moan. Soarin smirked and began nipping and biting down her head until he got to her neck, there he latched on and pushed forward, spreading her wide. Dash yelped when his tip finally popped inside of her, causing Soarin to bite down harder on her neck.

"Ohhh Soarin, YES!" Dash moaned out in pleasure when Soarin began to press deeper into her, slowly easing his way into her tight passage. She was tighter than last time, probably because it was swollen from last time. Soarin stopped when his medial ring grazed her entrance. Oh fuck. She's so tight. Dear Celestia this feels so god damn good. Soarin began to pull out slowly and stopped at his tip, letting her adjust.

"Soarin, please. Fuck me." Dash begged. Soarin bit down harder in acknowledgment and pushed in deeper, faster than his first penetration. This time, however, when his medial ring came in contact with her pussy, he pushed it right in, spreading her just a tad bit more and grazing her clit when he did. "Ohhhh!" Dash cried out when she felt it. She was in heaven right now. Every inch of stallionhood that buried itself inside her sent to her to cloud 9 and back. Soarin was in a similar state, nickering and grunting as he hilted inside his mare, barely touching her cervix.

"Sh-Should I not go so deep? I d-don't want to hurt you or the foal." Soarin grunted out, releasing her neck from his maw's grip. After hilting inside her and coming in close contact with her cervix, Soarin began to realize it might not be safe to hilt inside her even if he only came in brief contact with her cervix.

Dash heard his concern and she too came to realize the potential danger they were putting their foal in. "Y-Yeah, sounds good. Could you... um..." Dash stuttered, unsure if she should ask him to bite her neck again.

Soarin pulled out about three inches and made a mental note to only go this deep. When he heard her reluctancy to finish her request he stopped moving and brought a hoof up to her head and began stroking her mane gently. Of course supporting himself on one hoof, dick buried inside his wife's tight pussy, proved to be quite difficult but he would do anything to make his beloved mare comfortable. "What do you want angel? You know I'll do it. Do you want to stop?" Soarin asked his beloved wife in a soft, soothing voice.

Dash smiled and moaned as he began to rock his hips while slowly pulling out with the intention of pulling. "N-No. Please don't stop. I was just a little embarrassed to ask you to... to..." she still hesitated to ask him to bite her again.

Soarin chuckled lightly and kissed her neck where his teeth marks where showing. Dash shivered and moaned, he was still pulling out and rocking his hips, "Well? I can't do it if you don't ask. It's not like I'm gonna make you beg.... yet. That comes later on when we've done this a couple times." Soarin teased as he nuzzled into her mane and pulled completely out, only to push his head right back in and wait for her to respond.

Dash gasped when the tip left her opening and suddenly re-entered her, "Please bite my neck again. I know it sounds weird but, please bite me again." Soarin save a sly smile when he heard her request. Not one to disappoint, Soarin started licking her neck in the place he would soon bite. Once content with his tongue work, Soarin quickly and roughly bit down on her neck, causing her gasp out and whine when his teeth sunk into her sensitive neck.

Having satisfied his mares request, Soarin began to thrust a little faster into her, building a steady rhythm, in.. out.. in.. out. Both began to moan and shudder in pleasure. Soarin's moans and groans where muffled by his mate's neck tightly gripped between his teeth. Dash was freely panting, moaning, groaning, and whimpering out in pleasure as Soarin's thrusting began to increase in speed and force.

Over the next couple minutes, Soarin began to increase his speed and force as well as his grip on her neck. Before long, Soarin begins slamming into her, forgetting about the limit they had set to be safe. Dash begins to cry out in pleasure and a little bit of pain due to how hard he's rutting her. Loud slaps can be heard all through the house and Soarin's bite began to tighten to a painful level but Dash couldn't tell him.

Soon, both ponies start feeling a tightening in their pelvis area. Soarin begins to thrust as fast as possible, having to cross his legs in front his mare to keep her from moving to much, trapping her in place underneath him. Dash's voice started cracking from how loud and long she'd screamed out in pleasure as her orgasm approached rapidly. She was also in pain. Her back legs started aching, her neck where Soarin was biting down started hurting, her throat was sore from screaming and moaning, her pussy muscles were burning from Soarin thrusting so fast into her, and her front legs started shaking.

"S-S- Ahhhhh!" Dash didn't have a chance to finish. She had been holding off her orgasm for as long as she could, but the pleasure was too much. Dash could no longer scream or make any type of noise do to her throat being overused. Her orgasm wracked her body and a tiny squeak was all she could give as her juices began to squirt out of her opening as Soarin continued to relentlessly pound her.

Soarin didn't realize how much he was pushing his mate. All he could think about was pleasing her, and when he felt her squirt against his balls, inner thighs, and little bit down his leg, he knew he had reached his goal. Having held off his own orgasm for the sake of putting his wife's pleasure before his own. Slowing down and only giving short, deep humps, Soarin's orgasm erupted inside Dash. He grunted and released her neck from his tight grip, not noticing the large, painful looking bite mark on her neck.

He began grunting and gasping as his cock began twitching and jerking as he unloaded his life giving seed deep into his partner. Dash had also begun panting, her orgasm coming to an end but also feeling a warm, soothing feeling start forming deep in her womb. Soarin began grunting and lightly humping as he unloaded his precious load deep into his mare's womb. Dash's front legs could no longer support her and her back legs had also had enough.

Trying her best to keep herself up, for the sake of trying to keep all of Soarin's load inside her, her legs were shaking violently, something that went unnoticed by her stallion who was still pumping her full of his potent seed, slightly leaking due to the sheer amount of sperm.

Soarin was still 'mounted' and just about done with his orgasm, feeling the afterglow stat setting in. After about a minute more Soarin was completely spent and content. Not able to hold herself up anymore, Dash front legs gave first, followed by her back, causing Soarin's softening member to slip out with a loud and lewd shlik. Soarin stumbled a bit but found his balance and lightly snapped out of his lustful daze when he felt and heard his mare collapse.

Panting and barely conscious, Dash fell to the couch and groaned, finally relieved of the burden of standing on weak legs. Dash started shaking, not in pain, but immense pleasure from her orgasm's afterglow and her husband's seed warming up her marehood and leaking out of her abused pussy. Dash's neck was still sore but she completely forgot about it when she felt a large hoof begin to gently stroke through her mane. She gave a soft smile when she felt a soft pair of lips make contact with her cheek.

"That was something else huh?" Soarin said in a pleased tone. Dash hummed in response and squeaked her eye open, lazily gazing into her stallion's emerald eyes. Soarin's smile faded when he saw the large, red bite mark on her neck. He gasped quietly and started to scan her body for other injuries he may have caused. When he didn't see any, he looked back at her neck and gently pushed her mane away from it to show how bad it really was.

"Soarin." Dash was able to crack out, her voice cracking and her legs shaking. She knew he saw the mark that was undoubtedly on her neck.

"Sorry angel. I didn't mean to lose control like that, especially for your second time." Soarin gently kissed and licked the mark, causing Dash to jolt at the first couple touches. Over time she got used to it and it actually started to help. "Based on your voice cracking and legs shaking I guess I hurt more than your neck."

"I'm alright. I-I just need some water and I should be fine." As soon as the word water left her muzzle, Soarin was up and on his way to the kitchen. Dash giggled at her husbands eagerness. As much as of a discomfort it was towards the end, that was the most pleasure she'd ever felt and her afterglow was still there. Not long after he left, Soarin came back and helped Dash take a drink of water. "Thanks Soar. That was amazing. When the foal's out, we so need to this more often." Dash hummed out.

Soarin smiled but then quickly became mortified, he went past their boundary and pounded against her cervix, "Oh no. Dash, I... I went past our boundary. I could of hurt our foal, before you even got a baby bump." Soarin was panicked but Dash rolled her eyes and mashed her lips against his, silencing his rant.

"The foal is fine, it's to early for you to hurt it." Soarin relaxed at his wife's words and gently cuddled against her. "I love you Soarin." Dash hummed out.

"Love you too angel. You want me to clean up?"

"If you want."

Soarin got up and carefully scooped Dash up. She wrapped her hooves around his neck and cuddled into his chest as he brought her up to it. He smiled down at her and kissed her forehead. Dash hummed and cuddled closer to her stallion, inhaling his sent and smiling. Soarin flew to the closest bathroom and set her on a towel so he could get the water started.

Over the next hour or so, Soarin thoroughly cleaned Dash and himself. Spending most of his time and attention on cleaning her more then himself. When all that was done, Soarin noticed it was only noon and decided to go put Dash down in bed so he could get the couch taken care of.

Upstairs Soarin put Dash down and covered her up. Before he left, he pecked her cheek and neck, the mark was still there but it wasn't as red as before. Soarin smiled when he saw her cuddle up and clutch the blanket. He quietly backed up and kept his eyes on her sleeping form. He was almost to the end of the bed before he stopped and looked at her stomach, gently rising and falling. He gently kissed it and nuzzled it, thinking of all the memories he was going to have with this foal and mare.

"Love you."