“Hey.”

“Huh?”

“You heard me.”

“What’s up?”

“Are you feeling... frisky?”

“What? I... why do you ask?”

“‘Cause I can feel you poking me, silly.”

“Oh... sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. I think it’s cute.”

“‘Cute’ probably isn’t the word you’re looking for.”

“Oh, fine. Would you prefer ‘sexy’?”

“I dunno... I guess.”

“Well, Mr. Sexy, would you like to do something to take care of that thing I feel jabbing me in the butt?”

“We... I mean, we could, if you want to.”

“Well, it certainly seems like you do.”

“Sorry...”

“Don’t be sorry! I’d love to.”

“You would?”

“Uh-huh. I can get frisky too you know.”

“Well... okay. Should we...?”

“Hmm?”

“Well, we can’t just go right into it, can we?”

“We could.”

“It doesn’t feel right.”

“Well... why should we wait?”

“I dunno. Just... c’mere.”

“Mmph... your lips taste good. Were you eating something?”

“I, uh... I had a piece of pie earlier.”

“The one in the kitchen?”

“Yeah.”

“I hope you left me some.”

“Come on, I’m not that much of a pig...”

“I know, I know. Come here.”

“Hey—”

“Mmmm... cherry, right?”

“I think so.”

“It’s a nice flavour for you.”

“Thanks...”

“Do you feel better now? You might feel like waiting, but I certainly don’t.”

“No, it’s fine. We can... okay. So, do you just want to...”

“Do you want me to be on top?”

“You don’t have to...”

“I know I don’t have to. Do you want me to?”

“I wouldn’t mind...”

“You don’t have to be embarrassed. I know you like it—you can just say so.”

“I’m sorry. I get nervous when it comes to... stuff.”

“Oh, when it comes to stuff?”

“Stop. You know what I mean.”

“Of course I do, and I know you do. I think it’s adorable. But you don’t have to.”

“It’s hard though.

“I can see that.”

“Oh come on.”

“Haha, sorry. I couldn’t help it.”

“Very funny.”

“Sorry.”

“It’s fine.”

“...”

“...”

“So did you want me to be on top?”

“...Yeah, kinda.”

“Can you say it for me?”

“...do I have to?”

“No, you don’t have to, but I’d like it a lot if you did.”

“Ugh...”

“Oh, it’s not a big deal. Here, do you wanna lie down—”

“Twilight.”

“Mm?”

“Twilight, will you... would you mind... being on top... this time?”

“That’s good. Maybe a little bit more... assertive, you know?”

“Ugh, I’m no good at this.”

“It’s fine. It’s not anything. I just wanted to hear you say it that’s all.”

“...Can... Twilight... you should be on top, this time. I want you to... I wanna watch you... ride...me...”

“Ooh. I like that a lot. Well, since you told me so nicely.”

“Hnn.”

“Oh, did your head hit the board there?”

“No, it’s fine. I just nicked it.”

“Phew.”

“...”

“...So... you want me to ride you, do you?”

“Oh, gosh, don’t...”

“Don’t? Hmm, I’m not sure. It seemed you liked it when I said that. When I said I was gonna ride you.”

“Ahhh...”

“I felt it twitch. Do really like the idea of my bouncing on top of you that much?”

“Geez, Twi, don’t... you shouldn’t...”

“I shouldn’t, shouldn’t I? Well, I can hardly help it when I can see you’re enjoying so much. Are you gonna lie down for me so I can... ride you?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Here, have a pillow.”

“Thanks...”

“Gosh, you’re so hard.”

“I’m sorry...”

“Why on earth would you be sorry? I love it. Can you feel how wet I am?”

“Yes...”

“It’s ‘cause I want you so bad. I wanna ride you until you can’t hold back anymore.”

“Twi’...”

“...”

“—!”

“Nnnnh. Gosh you’re hard. So hard.”

“Twi...”

“Do you like that? Do you like me on top of you like this?”

“Twi, fuck, you feel so amazing...”

“Oooh, dirty talk. I like that. Talk dirty to me while I ride you.”

“Fuck, Twi, you’re so good at that, you feel so tight...”

“Uh-huh. You like my pussy rocking up and down on your big dick?”

“Fuck...”

“Mmm, I like the way you buck up at me like that. I can’t help myself when I feel you push inside me... my head gets all weird. You don’t mind, do you?”

“No, gosh no...”

“Good. I wanna say dirty things to you until you’re ready to shoot inside me.”

“Fuck... not gonna be long if you keep that up.”

“What, if I keep whispering naughty words into your ear like this...”

“Nnngh...”

“Ooooh, Caramel, I love the way you feel inside me. I love the feeling of riding your cock...”

“Twi, if you don’t stop, I’m gonna...”

“Already? But we just started.”

“I... I know... I’m sorry. You just feel so...”

“Huh. That good? Really?”

“Uh-huh.”

“I guess I should probably be flattered.”

“Gah... don’t wiggle like that. Seriously, just hold still for a second.”

“Sorry, sorry. I can’t help it.”

“Can you... you should probably get up, for a minute.”

“Awww. Are you sure?”

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry, sweetie. I think it’s a compliment; that you can’t keep from getting off after only a few minutes of me being on top of you.”

“Sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. Take a minute if you need it.”

“Can I... can I touch you while I... while we...”

“You want to touch me?”

“Yeah. I always want to touch you. You’re beautiful.”

“Oh, shush.”

“I mean it. I think about it every day. Just looking at you makes me wanna throw you down and smother you in kisses.”

“You’re such a sweetheart. I love how romantic you are.”

“Maybe a little bit.”

“Do you wanna smother me in kisses right now?”

“Well, one part of you...”

“Ooh! What’s gotten into you? I love when you’re forward like this.”

“I can’t help myself sometimes. You look really sexy right now.”

“I’m glad you think so–oooh my gosh...”

“Mmmm... nnmmh...”

“Oooh, Caramel, don’t stop. Press... press a little harder with your tongue, just at the top... a little harder—yes right there ohhhh my gosh...”

“Mmm.”

“Oh, so good,  your tongue, feels, really good...”

“Nmnh. Uhh...”

“Caramel? Are you okay?

“Yeah, my... sorry. My neck kind of hurts.”

“Oh, Sweetie. That’s okay. You don’t have to keep going if you hurt.”

“But you were enjoying it...”

“It’s not worth you feeling uncomfortable. Did you hurt your neck earlier today?”

“Not really...”

“Well, that’s okay.”

“Sorry—”

“Shhh. Don’t worry about it.”

“...”

“...do you think you’re ready to try again, then?”

“Oh... yeah, I guess. Am I still hard? I can never tell once I get started.”

“Hahaha! What? Yes, you’re still hard! You feel like a piece of iron.”

“Oooh. Okay. Didn’t know.”

“You’re as hard as a rock, hee hee.”

“Don’t... don’t, too much with your hoof.”

“Sorry, sorry. Did you want me to be on top again?”

“I think you probably shouldn’t. I might not be able to let you know if I’m close again.”

“Did you want to be on top then? I know it’s not your favorite.”

“But you like it.”

“Yes, I do, but still—ooh!”

“Did you hit your head on the board?”

“No, not at all. I love the way you did that. Just throwing me down so you can have your way with me.”

“Was it too rough?”

“Uh-uh. You could even be a little rougher, if you wanted.”

“Like this?”

“Yes, just like that. Pin my hooves down... mmm...”

“I... wow. I never thought of... holding you down like this.”

“Do you like it?”

“I kind of do. I didn’t realize how much... smaller you are than me.”

“Hmmm... I am smaller, aren’t I? I’m practically helpless against a big strong stallion like you...”

“Twilight,  I’m not that strong.”

“What do you mean? You’re holding me down right now, and I’m powerless to do anything. Why, you could spread my legs and force yourself inside and all I’d be able to do is watch...”

“Like... like this?”

“Ohh, gosh, yes, like that... don’t, don’t.”

“Sorry, sorry. I didn’t mean to—”

“No... sweetie, it’s okay. Just play along.”

“Oh. Right, right.”

“...mmm... no... don’t, please, please stop...”

“Not a chance.”

“Please, just let me go, I swear, I’ll do anything, just don’t hold me here against my will and fuck me with that big stallionhood of yours.”

“Listen to that mouth.  You sound like a dirty slut. You’re practically begging for it. I can feel how wet you are.”

“Ohhh, I am, aren’t I? I can’t help it. I don’t want to be, but when I feel your big strong forelegs holding me down and then you keep f-fucking me like that—like that oh, fuck, it feels too good for me to say no.”

“Tilt your head forward.”

“Huh?”

“Do it. Tilt your head forward.”

“O-okay. Why do you want me to—ohhhh...”

“Mmmf.”

“Don’t, don’t, not my horn, too much oh gosh oh gosh, don’t...”

“Shit. You just clenched so hard around my... around me right now.”

“Nnnh. Well, I can’t help it if you do that.”

“Twilight, I’m not gonna last much longer—”

“Oh, please, just a few more minutes.”

“But I’m really close.”

“So am I, it’s okay. Just... hold on for another two minutes, okay?”

“Mmmnh.”

“Oooh... just keep.. just keep slamming... really d-deep, like that.”

“Ffff.”

“Oh, Caramel, just a little bit more, I’m so close.”

“Fuck, Twilight. I can’t...”

“Please! Here, let me...”

“Woah, holy shit. Twilight, don’t!”

“...it’s... okay... don’t worry, it’s okay... nngh...”

“You have no idea how tight you get when you do that. Fuck, really close.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. Just go... whenever. Please. Go ahead.”

“Twilight...”

“...g-go ah-head... please... now, now inside me, now now please now Goddess I need it fill me up with your cum pleeeeaaaseee—”

“Twilight!”

“Oh, Caramel, I’m... nnnmmmh....”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking, so good, shit...”

“Mmmmmmmm, yes, yes, inside, mmm...”

“Hunh... hunh...”

“Ahhhhh...”

“Guhh...”

“Mmm...”

“...”

“...”

“Jeez.”

“What?”

“There’s just... sorry. I didn’t realize how much I...”

“Is it leaking?”

“Yeah. All over the sheets.”

“It’s fine. We can wash them later.”

“Are you sure?”

“I wouldn’t trade this for anything. Come here.”

“Okay.”

“Hmmm.”

“Mm.”

“You are wonderful.”

“You too.”

“Ahh..”

“...”

“...”

“You know... your mouth tastes pretty clean for someone so dirty.”

“Is that so? Well your mouth still tastes like cherries.”

“I thought you said it was a good flavour for me.”

“It is, but it’s making me hungry.”

“We can get up for something in a second.”

“I know... but I don’t want to right now.”

“Me either.”

“...”

“Do you want to just lie here for a bit?”

“I think I’d like that.”