"So this is the surprise, huh?" Jason asked, with Dash already straddled across his waist excitedly.

"Well, it is, but not just because I'm about to have sex with you. That's too mainstream, where's the surprise in that?" She asked, waving a hoof as her expression turned more bored.

"So we're not having sex?" He asked.

"I didn't say that..." She replied, leaning down and kissing him lightly. "Why would I give up anything like that? I thought you knew me?"

"Yeah..." He trailed off, slightly confused. "So... what?"

"Well I can't just tell you the surprise right away, that would be boring, right?"

"I guess, but it's not like you're patient."

"Hey- wait, cast that spell, the sound one." She watched his horn glow and grinned. "Much better. To answer your question, I'm just going to delay pretty simply." Dash continued, pushing her chest upwards and rubbing her wetness along his stomach. "It's been a while since I've been over you like this. I like it."

"So I've heard." Jason replied, sitting up despite her attempts at keeping him down. He put his hooves around her back, holding her to him tightly as he stood up and fell backwards onto the bed, smiling as she giggled and bounced.

"I want you inside me so bad." She almost growled, biting at his ear as he rolled her atop him again. "It's been too long, what with this war and all."

"Of course it'd be you to notice." He replied, feeling himself grow despite his detached manner.

"I miss the feeling, not the sex itself, just the whole thing. I love you." She leaned over to kiss him again, brushing a hoof against his horn and making him twitch slightly from the unexpected contact.

"I like how you attain this balance between deprived and loving." He pointed out with a chuckle.

"Shush. You just act like you don't like this."

"Yeah, well-" He gasped, humming slightly as she grazed his length. He kissed her again, staying stuck to her lips as he gently creasing her tongue with his. Jason moved a hoof down her back, pushing her rump onto his stomach heavily as his other hoof met her marehood. Dash jumped slightly, grinding into the side of his hoof and letting out a slight moan. "Fuck, I don't have the patience this time." He said quickly, not missing her smirk as she rolled over to the side and unabashedly spread her legs.

"I guess it's gotta be good if you can't control yourself." She said, the smirk working its way through her tone of voice. "Not that you'll ever get tired of this." She said, gesturing to herself.

"I love you too, Dash, it's not just a physical romance." He said, trailing kisses down her neck and feeling his tip graze her lower lips as his hips twitched, making them both shiver from the unexpected contact.

"I know, but aren't the physical parts fun?"

"Yeah." Jason replied. "Sometimes I don't think you know I'm still male."

"Well I'm the one that appears to have an actual sex drive around here."

"Yeah, but you're also the vocal one." He paused. "And by the way, your excuses suck."

"Huh?"

"You're always like, 'we need to go do some stuff at the house.'"

"I never said that!"

"Yeah, but it was close enough a few of the times there."

"I thought you said you were getting impatient!"

He only laughed in response. "It's funny that I can still be nervous about this, that whatever I do may not be good enough for what you deserve."

"You too, huh?" She asked. "I don't think it's a bad thing."

Jason nodded, before he lowered his head the rest of the way past her stomach and went in for the kill. Dash was wet already, partially defeating the purpose of eating her out in the first place. But it's not like he had sex the way he did because he was thinking ahead, as opposed to how he wanted to make her feel. The difference now, however, was that be could taste her for the first time. And he'd made himself pretty excited for that, at least, judging by the drip of pre that hit the floor between his legs.

His lips grazed her slit, making her moan lightly, one leg giving a slight twitch against his head. He couldn't believe what he'd been missing, the just barely sweet taste with a bit of tang to it. Jason pressed his muzzle in, maybe a little harder than he should have, but the deeper he managed to get with his tongue the more intoxicating the mixture seemed to become. Dash let out a louder moan as he got somehow further inside, feeling that even his tongue was having a slightly hard time with all of the clenches and general tightness of her passage. He could hardly imagine fitting his penis in here if it was this hard just to move his tongue without interruption.

He noticed that as he looked up, Dash wasn't really much of the kind of mare that would press him in further. She had her arms splayed on the bed, legs only seeming to go wider as he pleasured her to what he hoped would be a great orgasm. It hardly felt like time had passed before a panting Dash stopped him with a hoof much to his surprise, cutting his access to her by now more than fully aroused marehood.

"Jason! This is supposed to be about you!" She yelled, trying to push his head away. He grazed her folds with a hoof, smiling at her moan as his hoof came back wet and she bit her lip. "Get away from there!"

She gently forced up his head the rest of the way, smiling as his face took on a slight air of confusion. She used his momentary pause to her advantage, pulling him over to kiss him as her other hoof met his length once again. She laid back, wiggling her hips against the bed as she hugged around his neck.

"You ready?" She asked, watching as he positioned himself above her and braced himself with his front hooves.

"Depends, are you looking for anything special?" He asked, bumping into her folds without warning. Dash let out a moan, and Jason could feel her entrance spasm, almost kissing at his tip as it gave an obvious series of winks. He groaned at the combination of the feeling and the sudden burst of arousal, inadvertently making a small thrust towards her and burying the entire tip inside.

"How am I supposed to answer a question like this now, you jerk!" Jason patiently shifted his rear hooves to different places on the floor, sending delightful shivers of pleasure through her gut. "If you really want to know, I'd rather see- urf- how long it takes you when you're not holding back. You know, when I decide to worry about your pleasure for a change."

"Just because you've for some reason decided this was about me," he began, starting to make small jabs as his dick became painfully hard and he began to lose his battle against burying himself. "Doesn't mean I want to just leave you hanging."

"You already got me close enough with the eating out and all this shit right now that you seem content to drag on, so just go already!" She said hurriedly, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him in the rest of the way with a long moan. "Oh man, that's the stuff." Dash said as she closed her eyes, humming at the feeling of being completely stuffed.

"Is this another fantasy of yours?" Jason asked through a few huffs of breath.

"I just want to see what you look like when you don't worry about me. I don't care if I don't get off right away. With all the delaying all the goddamn time, I've gotten pretty patient."

"Fine, you win." He replied with a chuckle before his breath caught. "You taste great by the way, better than I imagined you would."

"We'll I'm glad you liked it, because you'll be tasting me a lot more than just today." She grinned, her smug look disappearing as Jason pulled back and slammed into her, making her eyes widen at the slight pain he had caused. It was a good pain though, hardly even enough to mention, really. It disappeared after only a few more long but firm thrusts, any of the by now customary stretching pains overwhelmed by the pleasure that started to emanate from between her legs. At least she showed no sign of getting any less tight, she thought as she put her arms around his back and pulled him closer to her.

Jason actually didn't seem to be holding back, she realized with a bit of excitement. With the way he was taking her love she could tell that on some level he liked the idea of not needing to worry about pleasing her. She knew he liked to, that much was clear, but at the same time she knew that he didn't like the slight stress involved, and the timing he had to aim for. Even holding herself back a little to wait for him was bad, and she knew he tried for longer. That was probably why she came up with this in the first place; she wanted him to feel everything without other worries.

Jason could feel his cock twitch, already beginning to coat her walls with pre and somehow make the penetration even smoother. Thoughts kept going through his head about slowing down, being the gentleman like he usually was. But dammit, he thought as his dick twitched again followed by a complementary moan from Dash, on some level he really did enjoy this. He sunk his hips down to hers for a moment, halting his steady strokes to take a breath and place a kiss against her muzzle, putting his arms behind her back as well. His hooves were hardly doing a good job cooling him, despite the buildup of moisture he could feel in the holes.

Jason's stomach contracted as he started up again, signaling just how close he was. The pleasure continued to build on itself, making his eyes roll back for a moment before he leaned down and met Dash's lips once again. He battled her tongue and ground a hoof against one of her wings, trying to feel her up as much as he could before he came, something that appeared to be happening all too soon.

He smacked against Dash's hips with every thrust, making her muscles contract with the rhythm of his insertions. This speed, it wasn't anything like the rutting she sometimes desired, and it was nowhere near how slow Jason would go when he was trying to make her feel all loved. But just like those had their own feelings about them, this seemed to have a set of urges and desires that split the middle. It wasn't the best of both worlds exactly, but the light slapping of his hips against hers and the steady rhythm seemed in perfect sync with her. Every time he pushed in she would react automatically, clamping down on his marvelous girth as he pulled out, and the oh so perfect friction would send a bolt of pleasure straight to her brain. She felt her own pleasure build, small pockets of warmth appearing in her tunnel as noticeable amounts of pre slathered against her and her tunnel responded by producing yet more liquid arousal.

Jason suddenly stopped kissing her and tucked his head over her shoulder, speeding up his thrusts ever so slightly as he took a few quick breaths. "I'm gonna come." He grunted out, hugging her to his chest smugly as he threw in a few more thrusts, his cock expanding as she let out a long moan. Dash could feel herself stretch in that same way, Jason's balls slapping against her ass and only heightening the feelings that were growing quickly to a peak between her legs.

He came unexpectedly, not remaining buried to the hilt like he usually did, but instead slowly moving in and out, prolonging his pleasure and hers. She felt the first shot hit her cervix, along with its accompanying feeling of warmth. Each slow pump of his cock brought her closer to her orgasm, although she knew as he stopped his slight shaking above her that she would have to wait.

Jason drew back, looking like he was about to pull out before he thrust back in, his length still hard enough to penetrate her.

"What are you doing?" She moaned out, clenching down more tightly than usual. "I didn't think-"

"I should stay hard for a minute, and I felt how close you were."

Dash felt her heart fill with gratitude and slight annoyance, thrusting her hips against his in a race against time. "You don't have to do anything." She muttered, but didn't protest further. He was still hugging her tightly and rubbing at her wings, and as he angled differently he hit that spot inside her, rubbing up against it with his increasingly flaccid length. Then she felt it, building in her core as it seemed to spread. Jason shifted her, making the semen already inside her tunnel slowly slosh to one side around him.

That was what put her over, as she let out an unabated and drawn out yell, pulling him towards herself in a hug that couldn't have been comfortable.

Jason still continued to thrust, his oversensitive member beginning to bend as be tried to push back inside through the much tighter marehood. He felt the stirrings of another orgasm in his balls, speeding up his pace as Dash came down from her orgasmic high and her pussy loosened up once again.

"Urf- So good." He moaned out, making Dash go slightly wide eyed that he was still going. And on top of that seemed to be enjoying himself. He shook slightly, his grip around her back shifting as his rhythm became more and more off beat. But he was still shaking and grunting, his breath heavy and quick. She didn't know how he was still even hard enough, but she could tell he was about to have a big one, judging by his body language. Like the fact that he had his eyes shut so tightly didn't give her a big hint.

Dash only hugged him tighter, craning her neck to lick along his horn. That was what appeared to set him off, the pleasure already overtaking his body as he thrust a final time inside her, depositing a few small spurts as Dash raked her hooves down his back and along his wings. He shook and groaned out his pleasure, nearly losing his footing and slipping on top of her. Time seemed to slow into a slurry of pleasure and warmth, inadvertent twitches making themselves known around his legs. He came down just as slowly, opening his eyes to Dash's welcoming face.

"How'd you do that?" She asked, breathing heavily as he pulled out. She eyed his length, almost completely flaccid again after the beating it had just received. "I thought you could only go once."

"I just wanted to make you come, and I guess- well, I dunno. I thought I'd be too sensitive to keep going anyway, but you're so wet that it only seemed to make everything feel better. So a fluke, I guess. I just couldn't stop though. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, that's what I wanted you to do anyway. You looked like you had a nice one."

"Yeah... Fine, I'll go along with your little idea." He sighed contentedly. "Thanks for letting me do that though, it felt amazing. That, your hooves on my wings, all of it."

"Hey, I knew you'd have a good time." She paused. "Not necessarily that good, but Jason, suppose we find a way to keep you hard..."

"That'd be one crazy night I'm sure." He said, curling up next to her and putting his arms around her back again. "Oh man, that was great." Jason mumbled, already getting sleepy in the afterglow.

"Remind me to show you part two of the surprise later then, cuz you look a little to wiped out to go on anyway."

"Oh, yeah. I'll be sure to remind you. I just wish I wasn't so sleepy after we do this stuff."

"I guess it's a good thing, we'd never stop."

"Yeah, you're probably right." He said, sticking a hoof down between Dash's legs and pressing at the button above her entrance. Some of his seed flowed out, making a slight puddle on the cloud bed before soaking in.

"Leave it, Jason. It's still warm anyway." She trailed off, closing her eyes.

"If I wasn't so tired I'd probably pop a boner from that statement alone." Jason mumbled. "Hottest goddamn thing I've ever heard, and I'm hardly conscious.

"And look, you got me all tired too. I had big plans, and then you had to go and figure out better stuff."

Jason leaned over, meeting her lips with a deep kiss that she wished would go on forever. But as they both started to pass out he broke the kiss, rolling her to one side as he snuggled against her back. He wrapped his hooves around her stomach, pressing them in just enough to give her stray little sparks of pleasure that added to the afterglow.

"I love you Dash." Jason murmured into her ear, resting his head on her shoulder. "Thanks again."

"You don't have to thank me for sex, ya big goof. I'm just returning the favor and trying to put your pleasure first for a change." She paused. "Let's just say, if you'd never given me that orgasm, I wouldn't have been disappointed."

"I may have been, at least a little." He said, as he closed his eyes. "But it just doesn't seem perfect unless you get that look in your eyes afterward."

"What look?" She asked, stroking a hoof along his back as she nuzzled her cheek against his.

"It's just- it's like the glimmer you get when you first see me in the morning or I get you a gift that means more than the money I paid for it. When I think love, those gorgeous eyes of yours pop right into my head." His breathing became regular only a few moments later, having clearly passed out the rest of the way.

Dash laid her head under his chin, almost looking like she wanted to merge with him, considering how close she made sure to lay. Funny, she'd never really thought of her eyes as all that great. Leave it to Jason to think otherwise, she thought with a chuckle, quickly following Jason into the realm of sleep.

Author's Notes:

Emanate = Skincare. Or so says autocorrect. My hatred grows.

Yeah, this took a while. But, you know, clop. 'Nuff said, I reckon.