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WTF moments in sex caught in the act part 5!
It was Spikes little secret. Once a week, always in the early mornings when Twilight was out doing her princess duties and he was left alone with his comics, she would come. Always from his favorite issue. Neither of them would speak yet; she would scoop him up in her mane and they would embrace each other in silence. The entire world went silent in her hooves as he lost himself in her warmth and her scent. She always smelled as if she had come fresh out of the shower, a wonderful lavender scent of soap and shampoo that lingered on his body after she left. He had found heaven in her hooves.
He didnt really understand how it had all started. He had started going into the comics alone, knowing he was safe since the Power Ponies would save the day. At the time he didnt understand why, but he just wanted to see her. Hear her maniacal laugh or perhaps get close enough to catch her exotic scent. Before long he found himself only going into the issues where Humdrum was captured. It was the only way to get close to her. The Power Ponies would always save the day too soon, though. They would always show up so quickly that he didnt get to enjoy their time together, so he began talking to her. Telling her things. He knew how the comics went so he knew their plan, how they would attempt to save the day, and all of their weaknesses. After her first victory thanks to him, he learned it didnt matter who won; as soon as the comic ended he would be thrust back home no matter who the victor was.
They would lie together after their hug, sometimes on Twilights bed and sometimes together on her mane. She was so much calmer in the real world; like him playing Humdrum in the comic world she too was playing a role there as well. Neither of them had to be their roles here in their secret little time together. They could both be themselves and they would spend the morning doing whatever struck their fancy. Sometimes it was a nap, sometimes they would chat about whatever came to mind, and he had even done her hair on a couple of occasions. It didnt matter what they did; they were both happy just being with each other.
Every time he went through with his scheme in the comic world she would warm up to him a bit. At first, of course, she had been distrustful and threatened to use the microwave mane dryer on him if he didnt be quiet. As time went on she had opened up to him, becoming a little more interested in what he had to say with each comic, until it went so far the other way that she eagerly awaited Humdrums treachery and how to defeat the Power Ponies. Then one day everything changed. As he was pulled from the comic she shot a lock of her mane after him to stop him, only to be pulled from the comic with him.
Today, their meeting had been different. Today as they embraced she whispered into his ear that she never wanted to let him go. That she knew it was a dream but she never wanted to wake up. She held him at face height so they could look into each others eyes for a moment and quickly pulled him into his first kiss. Not a little peck on the cheek or forehead, but his first true kiss. He felt like he was floating, lost in her warmth and her scent. He closed his eyes and let himself drift, so busy savoring her warm tongue and feeling her mane coil around and tease parts of his body that he didnt hear the front door to the library swing open or hooves trotting up the stairs
It was Spikes little secret. Once a week, always in the early mornings when Twilight was out doing her princess duties and he was left alone with his comics, she would come. Always from his favorite issue. Neither of them would speak yet; she would scoop him up in her mane and they would embrace each other in silence. The entire world went silent in her hooves as he lost himself in her warmth and her scent. She always smelled as if she had come fresh out of the shower, a wonderful lavender scent of soap and shampoo that lingered on his body after she left. He had found heaven in her hooves.
He didnt really understand how it had all started. He had started going into the comics alone, knowing he was safe since the Power Ponies would save the day. At the time he didnt understand why, but he just wanted to see her. Hear her maniacal laugh or perhaps get close enough to catch her exotic scent. Before long he found himself only going into the issues where Humdrum was captured. It was the only way to get close to her. The Power Ponies would always save the day too soon, though. They would always show up so quickly that he didnt get to enjoy their time together, so he began talking to her. Telling her things. He knew how the comics went so he knew their plan, how they would attempt to save the day, and all of their weaknesses. After her first victory thanks to him, he learned it didnt matter who won; as soon as the comic ended he would be thrust back home no matter who the victor was.
They would lie together after their hug, sometimes on Twilights bed and sometimes together on her mane. She was so much calmer in the real world; like him playing Humdrum in the comic world she too was playing a role there as well. Neither of them had to be their roles here in their secret little time together. They could both be themselves and they would spend the morning doing whatever struck their fancy. Sometimes it was a nap, sometimes they would chat about whatever came to mind, and he had even done her hair on a couple of occasions. It didnt matter what they did; they were both happy just being with each other.
Every time he went through with his scheme in the comic world she would warm up to him a bit. At first, of course, she had been distrustful and threatened to use the microwave mane dryer on him if he didnt be quiet. As time went on she had opened up to him, becoming a little more interested in what he had to say with each comic, until it went so far the other way that she eagerly awaited Humdrums treachery and how to defeat the Power Ponies. Then one day everything changed. As he was pulled from the comic she shot a lock of her mane after him to stop him, only to be pulled from the comic with him.
Today, their meeting had been different. Today as they embraced she whispered into his ear that she never wanted to let him go. That she knew it was a dream but she never wanted to wake up. She held him at face height so they could look into each others eyes for a moment and quickly pulled him into his first kiss. Not a little peck on the cheek or forehead, but his first true kiss. He felt like he was floating, lost in her warmth and her scent. He closed his eyes and let himself drift, so busy savoring her warm tongue and feeling her mane coil around and tease parts of his body that he didnt hear the front door to the library swing open or hooves trotting up the stairs
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