Side project: The Rainbow Next Door

>Anon!

>This is the girl's locker room!

>Get the hell out if here

"Oh no, you're serious? Holy shit! everyone! get out, its the girls locker room!

>Flailing your arms you scream and dart back and forth in the empty room

>The blue skinned vixen just shoots you a peeved look at your feigned panic

>Stopping in the middle of the room, you put a finger behind your ear and listen

"Hold on a second..."

>You take your arm away and do the same thing with your other ear and hand

"You hear that?"

>Dash rolls her eyes and sighs

>"Hear what?"

"The sound of NOBODY CARING!"

>Your voice echo's through the locker room and into the halls

>"You can be such a prick sometimes Anon"

"Chill Dash, I just came by to see if you needed a hand putting the stuff away? you were taking awhile "

>Leaning against her locker she still has an irritated expression clear upon her face

>"That's cause I was gettin changed, genius!"

>Standing corrected, you feel like a fucking moron

"Ah..."

>"Yeah 'Ah'"

>You both just stay silent for a moment before you sit down on one of the benches

>Propping up one of your legs on your knee and twiddling your thumbs

"Well I'll just wait here till your finished then"

>"Anon! Get the fuck out!"

>She's still trying to get mad at you but a smile cracks on her face as she points to the door

>You shoot up theoretically from the bench and simulate being offended

"FINE! I'm leaving, I know when I'm not wanted !"

>As you obnoxiously march off you here Rainbow Dash chuckle at you stupid display

>Turning the corner round the entryway of the locker room you pause for a moment out of sight

>Before poking your head round the corner once more

"You sure you don't need a hand with anything?"

>You manage to catch a glimpse of pink nipple before Dash quickly covers herself back up with her sports bra

>Rosy cheeked and trying to be as mad as she can be she half laughs and yells back to you

>"Anon! fuck off!"

>Cackling into the halls you stand outside and wait.

 

>Leaning your back against the wall of the changing room building, you stare out into the open soccer field

>The sky painted an orange hue by the sun

>No one else is around

>School's over for the week and all the clubs are either packing up or already gone

>A smirk creeps across your face as you still have the image of Rainbow's boob fresh in your head

>Goddamnit, why is she so hot?

>Could be that she has that well toned athletic body?

>Maybe its the way she always kind of smells like vanilla?

>Or her multi-coloured hair that draws your eye in no matter what you're doing

>Either way its good to have her as a friend for now

>You've known Rainbow Dash ever since you moved here a good few years ago now

>She's been your neighbour and best pal

>And you hope you can keep it that way for as long as possible

>But deep down, you really wish you had the guts to let her know how you feel...

>"Hey, You ready to go ?"

>Shaking your head a little you snap yourself out of that day dream

>Rainbow Dash is now wearing her usual attire of her running shoes, pink skirt, white t-shirt and blue jacket

"bout damn time, what were you doing, changing the tiles in there?"

>You both start to make a pace to the school exit

>"Just had to move to a more secure spot, in case anybody tired to come back in again while I was changing"

>A smirk on her face appears as she gives you the stink eye

"ME? I'm offended Dash, do you take me for some sort of peeping tom?"

>Snorting a laugh out she says "More like a peeping 'Anon'"

>You wiggle your eyebrows and perform your best Sean Connery impression

"Truth be told Dash, I did catch shight of your boobsh"

>Your flawless impression is met with a swift elbow to your arm and a dull pain

>Rubbing the now tender spot with your hand you let out a pained laugh

>"You jerk! I fucking knew it! you better not tell anyone!"

>Chortling through the pain you reply

"Relax Dash, who the hell am I gonna tell? My neighbour? oh wait, that's you"

 

>Your arm gets another thump from the rainbow haired jock

>"Seriously Anon, you better not"

>She looks pouty when you return from your recoil in pain

>Sincerely you try to comfort her doubts

"Hey, c'mon. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you. I was just messing around, I'm not gonna say anything to anyone. Honest"

>Dash has folded her arms chest height and still looks hurt

>"Honest?..."

>In a soft-spoken voice you reassure her

"Yeah, I'll forget it happened ...what're we talking about?

>She peers up at you with an incredulous look in her eyes

"Seriously! wha-whats going on, its like the last 5 minutes has been erased from my mind!"

>A smile re-appears on Dash's face as you claim to have amnesia

"Dash this isn't funny! Don't choo laugh, Don't you dare laugh, Dash"

>She begins to giggle as you try to push the point

>Wide eyed you pull every muscle in your face to make the most obscure expression of playfully acting serious

"I'm serious Dash, this ain't funny!"

>Finally she bursts out laughing at your rubber face

>A tear in the corner of her eye

"NO its got you too!"

>Running down the hallway to the exit of the school your arms flop and flail around your body

>In an Indian accent you yelp out

"Oh goahd I'm loozing my mind!"

>Face planting the the door you slam back to the ground

>Rainbow Dash is now on her knees on the floor holding her sides from you slap stick door smack routine

>It hurts

>But if it makes her smile

>You don't care

 

>Lying on the cold floor

>Pain making your face and your back throb dully

>You look straight at the ceiling as a still giggling Dash enters your view

>"You okay there stupid?"

"Oh I'm great thanks, just admiring the architecture"

>Tugging on your arm she tires to pull you to your feet

>"Well would you stop admiring? I wanna get going"

>You use her help and push yourself off the floor

"Of course your highness, one must not dilly dally"

>Brushing yourself off you scrunch your face up and nasally ask her

"How's mi nose look?"

>She grabs hold of it and gives it a twist between her index finger and thumb

>"It looks like a nose"

"Then the illusion is complete"

>You hold the door open for her

"Ladies first?"

>Cocking an eyebrow and a half smile she says " I know how to open a door Anon"

>As she attempts to walk through, you swiftly brush past her

>Your crotch just clips her thigh

"Well fine fuck you then, open your own damn doors 'Miss strong, independent, sassy young lady'"

>She lets out another guffaw as you still hold the door open from the outside

>"Why do you make me laugh so much Anon?"

"What? what's wrong with laughing?"

>Both of you move round the building towards the bike rack

>"Nothing man, just you always do stupid things to make me laugh. Just curious I suppose"

>Thoughtfully you ponder on an answer

"I guess we do a lot of stupid things for the ones we love"

>"What?"

>Snapping your head to her, she looks straight into your eyes with a slight glint in them

>Oh shit, you just said that aloud

>You can feel a hot sweat under your arms and back

"I said--Hey look! Our bikes! wouldn't you know it? I left mine here the s'morning and its still here! Cray cray huh? Come on le-lets get on the bikes..."

>Speedily you move to unlock your bike while Rainbow just stands and gazes at you

>"You can be really weird sometimes"

>Glancing back at her she is still smiling at you

"Limited edition I prefer, but if you don't hurry I'm gonna beat you home"

 

>Beaming a smile she runs to unlock her bike

>"Not a chance Anon"

"Well that may be my good chum, but I have something you don't"

>"Oh yea? and what's that"

>Getting on your bike you push off

"I've got a head start! HA ha!"

>Pedalling away you laugh back at her as you can hear her curse under her breath while she still struggles with her bike lock

>Putting you legs into action you ride off the grass and onto the pavement to head down the road

>The cool wind roaring in your ears and at your face as you piston pump your legs to go faster

>Knowing Dash she wasn't gonna let you get very far before she catches up

>Checking that the road is clear you pull out and onto the other pavement to turn right down a lane

>Remembering to practice your breathing, in through the nose , out through the mouth.

>Taking a quick peek behind you, Rainbow is nowhere in sight

>You might actually beat her this time

>Returning to look in front a car is pulling out from a drive

>Slamming your feet to the pavement and pulling on the breaks you skid to a stop

>The owner of the car looks shocked most probably thinking you weren't going to stop, and was going to bash into them

>Panting you put a thumbs up to the car owner and they steadily pull out

"Well...that was close"

>Behind you you hear the whir of bike wheels

>As Dash does what she does best a races past you

>"HA ha!"

>A defeated 'Oh fuck' comes out of your mouth as you push off again to catch up

>Pedalling like a bat out of hell you manage to come up to Dash's rear

>Even through her skirt you can make out the toned lines of her posterior as it wiggles tantalizingly in front of you

>Unsure of whether you just got a rush of adrenaline or you really want to tap that

>You get a second wind and push harder

>Almost neck and neck

>Your calves demanding an explanation for the excess of movement with a warm ache

>But its too late

>Dash gets over the crack in the pavement first you two use as a finish line for home

 

>Letting out a triumphant cry she lets the rest of the bikes momentum take her along to the front of your houses.

>Whilst she clasps her hands above her head and waves them to-and-throw

>"And the still undisputed champion of the grand prix race home iiiiiisss, Rainbow Dash!"

>Putting her hands either side of her mouth performs the sound of a crowd cheering

>While you, sweaty and defeated, pull up beside her

>"Does the loser have anything to say from his epic defeat?"

>Pretending to hand you a mic you take it and give it a few taps

"vvvvvvvv yeah I got something to say...she's got a nice butt"

>That earns you a slap across the shoulder but she still giggles

>"You dope, no wonder you lost. Gotta keep your eyes on the prize, Anon"

"I thought I was doing that?"

>Another thwack to the shoulder

>"You're such a perv hahaha"

>Dismounting from your bikes you both head to your respective front doors

>"Hey don't forget I'm coming over tonight, so don't be doing anything weird"

"I'll try not to, but you know, weirdo over here"

>Unlocking her door she just shakes her head with a grin

>She mouths something to herself before she goes inside

>Unlocking you own door you wheel your bike inside and prop it up against the wall under the coat rack

>A growl comes from your stomach as you take your shoes off

"Silence you"

>Wandering into the kitchen you open the fridge a take a look

>Grabbing hold of a bottle of juice and some chicken sandwich filler you go over to your bread been and begin to construct a sandwich with brown bread

>Its kinda quiet at home

>Parents off on that damn cruise of theirs

>You're happy they finally saved up enough but ,shit could have invited you at least.

>Ah well they could do with some time alone together, and to be honest so could you

>When the family is in this house its like a whirlwind of chaos

>Stuff it always happening, good and bad

>You try to stay out of the way and do your own thing

>Even if that means doing your own laundry

 

>Sandwich completed and a glass of juice, you clean up and pack everything away

>And head upstairs to your room

>A small comfy little space you refer to endearingly as 'Sanctuary' whenever you shut yourself in

>Your bed is still a single and has a desk at the foot of it with a small HDTV and a game console plugged in on top

>Your window looks out to Dash's house and conveniently there is a window that looks into her place

>Unfortunately its not her bedroom window

>No little tease of watching the girl next door change like in the movies

>But through its veiled curtain her bedroom door can be seen

>The cupboard door to the windows left is actually the door that leads to the converted loft which is used as a spare bedroom and study

>Your parents once again, not letting you know and just doing the conversion not giving a toss for your already tiny personal space

>Too bad for them you've pretty much claimed it for yourself

>They wanna make another room leading from your room?

>No, they've gonna give you another room leading from your room. End of story

>Switching your TV on and sit in your small blue swivel chair

>You don't have much in this world but what you do have you are still grateful for

>Tuning the TV to some mindless program you can zone out to, you dig in to your food

>Within minutes the sandwich is gone along with the juice

>Relaxing a while, a pong invades your nose

>Giving your pits a whiff you pull a face that match's the smell

>The odour, is you

"Hell's horse, that stinks"

>Grabbing a towel from the radiator you head to the shower

>Should have guessed really, after that race you were bound to need to be sprayed down

>Shrugging out of your shirt and slipping off the rest of your garments you toss them into the laundry basket

>stepping inside the shower and turning it on you bath in the sprinkling of hot steamy water as relaxes the aches of your body

 

>Your calves still complain from the race, but they are soon drowned out by the soothing running of hot water

>Grabbing some soap you lather up and wash

>As you finish with the shower and wrapping yourself around your waist the doorbell chimes

"Fuck"

>She's a bit eager to come over so early?

>Still dripping, you baby step your way through the halls and down the stairs, clasping firmly at your towel

>The doorbell chimes a couple of times in succession

"Hold on, I'm coming!"

>You swing the door open to see Dash with her hand on the button

>Minus her jacket

>When she sees you her eyes widen and her cheeks turn rosy

>Shielding her eyes she exclaims "Anon! What the hell man?!"

>Oh yeah

>Your only wearing a towel...

>Ashamed of your stupidity you you slam your half naked body into the coat rack and hide yourself

"Sorry! I'm Sorry! I was just getting out when I heard the bell, I didn't think"

>Peeking through a gap in her fingers she checks to make sure you aren't completely nude

>"Dammit Anon, I though I said no weird stuff"

"Well I -- you know, I saw you, you see me. We're fair now, even Stevens and all that jazz"

>"I thought you said you were gonna drop that!"

>Fuck me, this is falling apart

"Do you want me to drop it?"

>"Drop it--Wha?-- oh no no no no no don't even think about that!"

>Wait, one second she wants you to drop it the next she doesn't?

>Make up your mind woman

>...

>Oh

>Oooooh she thinks you mean the towel

"Well one 'no' would have sufficed if we're gonna be honest here"

>She starts to giggle a little still shielding herself from your form

>"Will you just--hahahah get dressed already you idiot"

>You start to chuckle a little with her either out of awkwardness of finding some sort of humour out of this situation

"I would, really I would . But I kinda need the door closed so the neighbours don't see my Johnson and all that"

>"Alright, alright"

>With backwards logic she walks in and closes the door behind her still giggling

 

>Motionless as stone you stay hidden within the forest of coats and jackets

>Your have no idea what to do in this situation

>Rainbow Dash has entered your home, while you're still dripping wet from your shower almost as naked as the day you were born

>Her on the other hand, giggling away whilst shielding her eyes

>Wandering aimlessly in your hallway

>"Anon, you still here?"

>You try to respond to her but a squeak escapes your throat instead of your usual voice

"eeeeeyup"

>"Well, what're you doing?"

"Oh you know, just feeling the coats up, real cashmere don'tcha know?"

>Sniggering Dash says"Well you can 'feel the coats up' later, aren't we meant to be doing homework t'night?

>Leaping from you hiding spot you take one of the jackets with you and hold it round your neck like a cape

"You're right! I can't stand here gettin frisky with the cashmere! I have friends to entertain!...the coats don't appreciate me anyway"

>"Get dressed already will ya?!"

>Bounding forward, loosely hanging onto the jacket and your towel you climb the stairs

"Captain dick head, away!"

>Dash's giggle turns into a burst of laughter from down stairs

>Entering your room and closing the door, you feel like you could do with another shower

>Nerves and excitement have made you a little hot under the collar

>Dabbing and drying yourself off you get into some clean clothes

>Nothing fancy, green shirt and blue jeans

>And then rummaging through your back for your own homework

>Treading once more down stairs, Rainbow Dash is in the living room

>Her backpack open and on the couch next to her

>And some paper and pencils on the coffee table

>"Finally decided to wear some clothes?"

>Her giggling fit has stopped and a grin is now spread across her cheeks

"What can I say? I like to feel the breeze between my knees"

>"You can feel the breeze between your knees later, lets knock this homework out!"

"Way ahead of ya"

>Flashing your own homework you enter the living room

 

>You take a seat next to her on the couch and put your work on the table

>"Mind if I put some music on?"

"Nah go right ahead, where's the remote?"

>Glancing round the room you search for the remote to the TV

>Dash already has it in her possession and switches the it on to some music channel

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ozx898ADTxM [Embed]

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>With the music blaring out the speakers you begin tearing into your work

>Science

>More specifically, chemistry

>Its pretty simple stuff, most of the questions asking 'What happens when you burn this metal such and such' and 'What is the formula for this and that'

>Bobbing your head in time with music your pencil scratches away

>Your cyan skin companion on the other hand seems to be struggling

>Rubbing her forehead and chewing the end of her pencil to death

>"Hey Anon?"

"Hmmm?"

>"What's the formula for iron oxide?"

"FeO"

>Writing it down on her paper, she has the look as if inspiration has struck

>"I knew that, I was just checking to see if you did"

>Raising your head from your paper, your expression is a cynical one

"Oh really? I guess you don't need me to tell you the answer to the next one then, right?"

>The alarm is clear on her face as she reads the next question out

>"What is the melting point of iron oxide?..."

>She turns her head to you, her eyes pleading for help

"...I'm sorry, is something wrong?"

>Her magenta eyes perform the puppy dog stare and her bottom lip protrudes out

"Would you like my help?"

>She shuffles closer and in a whimpering voice squeaks "Yes..."

>Now shoulder to shoulder her face is mere inches away from yours

>Even though having her this close to you is something you'd want to continue forever, you can't keep up this bullying act for long and cave in

"Oh all right, just put those weapons away. Its 1370°C"

>Breaking out of the entrancing like state, she gives you a squeeze

>"Thanks Anon, I really don't like all this science mumbo jumbo. I barely stay awake in classes"

 

"Mumbo jumbo? there's no mumbo jumbo in science! science is fact, science is magical! now look at my paper and behold my magical science!"

>Sliding your paper over to hers, she starts to jot down all of your answers

>"Damn Anon you're quick, thanks man"

"Hah!, that's the first time I've been thanked for being 'quick'"

>Giving you a toothy grin she shakes her head whilst focusing on the papers and a new song comes out of the speakers

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ih-izudb6Uo [Embed]

>"For fucks sake Anon"

"Alright, alright I'll tone it down. You hungry at all?"

>Leaning back from the coffee table she pats her belly

>"I could murder something to eat right now"

"Easy killer, I'll put something in the oven"

>Rising from your seat you make your way to the kitchen again, and call back to her

"You want anything in particular, or can I just throw any old thing in?"

>Her voice calls back to you

>"I'm good with whatever man, as long as it tastes good"

"Fair enough"

>Opening the freezer you pull out a pizza, unwrap it and toss it in the oven for 16

>You then go get a glass and pour some juice in it to bring back to Dash

>When you go back to her she's put her feet up and flicking through the channels on the TV

>"All done"

"Nice one hombre, here"

>Handing her the glass she says thanks and takes a couple of sips as you sit back down next to her

>"So whaddya wanna do now?"

>You think for a minute, a couple of things spring to mind but...you doubt she'd be interested

"I dunno, I'm kinda in the mood to just chill, you know?"

>Her eyes examine the TV for a moment before she turns to you

>"Movie?"

>Watching a movie with Rainbow Dash?

>Alone in your home?

>Isn't that some sort of thing you hear other couples doing?

>...

>You're thinking too much on this, its just a chill night

"Yeah, I could watch a movie."

>"Cool"

>She gets up and steps over you

>"You pick the film, I'll make popcorn"

"Right on, its in the cupboard by the way"

>Now you need to pick something to watch

 

>Unsure of what to go for, you pick a horror film from the dvd cabinet

>'Shaun of the Dead'

>You hope Rainbow will agree with your choice

>Don't wanna pick something too sappy or it might make things awkward

>But you need to pick something that she might at least enjoy

>You put the disc in the DVD player and let it play to the menu

>A sweet smell wafts through the house as Rainbow brings in the bowl of popcorn

>Setting it on the table she warns "Careful dude, its hot" and falls back into her seat

>Picking at the puffy little kernels the oven beeps from the kitchen

"That'll be your pizza"

>To refrain your self from going back and forth like a yoyo you pick up Dash's glass to refill it and head into the kitchen once more.

>Dash gives you a muffled mouthful of popcorn thank you as you go

>Retrieving the pizza with some oven mitts you put it on a plate and slice it into 8th's

>Then grabbing yourself another glass and filling Dash's glass and yours with some water

>Can't just drink juice all the time or you'll be pissing like a powerful mule

>Expertly you balance the plate on your forearm and hold a glass in each hand and step lightly to the living room

"Ma petite fleur, your dinner is severed"

>Dash gets up and helps by taking the plate of your arm

>"You're a star man, thanks again"

>She plops herself back into her seat with the plate and devours the meal

>You set her drink in front of her before taking a few sips of yours and starting the movie

"So, you okay with this?"

>Gesturing to the TV, a stuffed cheeks Dash nods before gulping the food down

>"Hell yeah! I like zombie movies, but don't think I'm gonna get scared or grossed out so easily"

>She cocks her eyebrow and gives you a knowing look

"I have a feeling, you're trying to accuse me of something here"

>You smirk back as she takes another bite out of a slice and hands you the remote

>"We'll see. Lets get this chill night going!"

>You hit play and the film starts

 

>She almost finish's off the pizza before she offers a slice to you

>"Sorry dude, did you want a slice?"

"Nah its cool, I ate when I got in earlier. Go on you finish it up"

>A warm smile grows on her face

>"Thanks Anon"

"S'all good"

>Pushing back into the couch and you let it envelope your body and put your feet up as you make yourself comfortable

>You have no idea where she packs it all, but you guess that's what its like having an athletic body with a high metabolism

>Your own body ain't that much to take a second glance at, you've got some big shoulders and you can lift your own body weight

>But other than that you have not got as much defined tone as she has

>But she is captain of every sports team at school for a reason

>Setting the plate aside she grabs another handful of popcorn

>And curls her feet up onto the couch and, to your surprise

>Snuggles against your shoulder

>Eyes wide you have no idea what to do as your heart starts to race

>Should you put your arm around her?

>No that's weird, she's just getting comfortable

>But she's snuggling up to you, isn't that already weird?

>Well yeah but --

>Your thoughts are going wild in your head

>You're frozen in the spot

>Any sudden movement might make her stop and move away from you

>But shit, you wish you would stop being a pussy and just do something.

>Instead of being indecisive prick

>Something in the film makes Dash titter and she notices you don't laugh

>"Anon?"

>That familiar hot sweat washes over you again

>Your lips are puckered inward

>Why aren't you saying anything stupid!

>In a soft voice Dash speaks to you again

>"Hey man, its cool...relax"

>Her words do relieve some tension from you

>You speak back with the same tone she used

"Sorry...just thinking"

>You can't see her face but she doesn't sound annoyed

>"Don't think man, just do"

>Your stresses and worries just melt away as you breath out a shaky breath

>And you put your arm around Dash

>She lets out a content sigh

 

>You two sit there in your embracing position and enjoy the film, both chuckling at the same parts together

>This is pretty sweet

>You did not think the day was gonna turn out like this

>And Dash seems pretty cosy with your arm around her

>...maybe she, likes you the same way you like her?

>She suddenly lurches forward causing you to get startled for a second

>Shit, did you do something wrong?

>Coming back into the cuddle with the bowl of popcorn, she lays it on your lap

>And begins picking at the bowls contents

>You deeply inhale and exhale through your nose to try and calm your jittery nerves

>And join her at picking the sweet little puff balls

>Eventually you both scoff the whole bowl full and she places it back on the table

>Returning once more and placing her head on your chest

>Your heart, despite you outward composure, is still beating like its trying to leap out your chest

>Dash takes your hand on the arm she's been resting on

>Intertwining and linking her fingers with yours, and holding it

>Somehow this slows your heart down

>You feel

>At peace

>Blissful even

>Your not exactly sure where this new found affection is coming from

>In your head you think to yourself

>God, if you really exist, and you stop this

>I'm gonna come up there and kick your ass

>A particularly gory scene comes up where the a zombie is impaled on a umbrella stand

>Even though you try to keep looking at it

>You slightly reel back at the sight

>Dash softy speaks to you again

>"Hey, you okay?

"Yeah, I'm fine. Bit gory aye?"

>She sniggers at your comment

>"You big wimp"

>Tightening her hold on your hand she gives it a gentle squeeze

>"I'll protect you if there are ever any zombies"

>You feel a little embarrassed when she says that

>But you lean down close and give the top of her head a little peck

"Thanks"

>Dash looks up to you and gazes into your eyes with her big magenta ones

>Glinting, hinting at something for you to do

 

>Taking the bait

>You bend your head down towards her

>The candy blue coloured girl meets you half way

>Locking your lips together

>Tastes like sweet popcorn

>She coos in your mouth from the sweet embrace and pushes further in to deepen the kiss

>Her free hand seizes the cuff of your collar to pull you down more

>And you assist by holding the back of her head, gentle stroking her multi-chrome locks with your thumb

>Dash breaks the meeting by sitting up

>Still tightly holding onto your collar

>Your forehead rests against hers, both of you catching your breath

>A grin is plastered on your face

"Well... that was, unexpected"

>Its dark in the room, the only light source coming from the TV

>But you can feel the heat from her flushed face as she smiles in the dim shifting light

>"You started it"

"Kissing is a two way str--mmph!"

>Using the leverage she has on your shirt she pulls herself in for another lip wrestle

>Without warning she sticks her tongue in your mouth

>Both of your tongues, being inexperienced, proceed to fight it out in your mouths

>Your not sure who's winning, but from sound of Dash's moans, you think you're doing okay

>Wrapping your arms around her, you pull her body closer to yours

>She shifts herself to sit on top of your lap, her legs either side of your waist

>Her arms closed around your broad shoulders

>Rainbow breaks away again for a moment to whip her hair our of the way

>Then hungrily returning for more

>Your hands travel down the length of her back to firmly squeeze at her toned behind

>Jolting from the surprise, a squeak sounds into your ensuing tongue war from your ambush to the rear

>As she pulls away, a strand of saliva connects the two of you

>Even in the dim light of the TV you can make out that her eye lids lazily half open and a half smile

"What?"

>Squeezing her toned rump in time with saying

"This is where you draw the line?"

>Dash bites the corner of her lip and starts to dry hump your pelvises together

 

>Your jeans are starting to get uncomfortably tight as Dash rubs herself against you

>But there's no way in hell you want this to stop

>Her warm breath tickles your cheeks, getting faster as she moves back and forth

>Your hands still gripping at her rear end, coaxing her to return when she slides away

>Every time she does, your heart flutters at the sensation of her womanhood in close proximity your manhood

>Only a few pieces of fabric separate you and you can feel the heat coming from her

>Head swimming with a pleasure

>Your own breathing has picked up

>It feels like your handing control of your body to the whims of ecstasy as it floods your senses

>Inside your jeans you have fully risen to the occasion

>Ready to burst out and take her, right now

>Dash presses your head into her supple bosom while her hands yank at your hair

>Grinding into your crotch faster and faster and faster

>Until she arches her back and whimpers out a small cry, shaking from reaching her peak

>She stays like this for a moment, her chest rising and falling

>Her grip loosens on your hair and you manage to wriggle free of her climactic embrace and breach for air

>Dash rests in your lap and you can feel a slight damp seeping through to you

>With panting breath she asks "Sorry man, it felt really good. I didn't hurt you did I ?"

>In a bit of a daze you manage to croak out

"Nah Dash. I feel great, and according to this damp patch, so did you"

>She glances down at her work

>"That's not you?"

"I didn't get there, but its okay"

>She covers her face with her hands and speaks into them

>"I'm so sorry, I messed your jeans up Anon"

>Chuckling you pull her hands away to see her face almost entirely a crimson red

"I said it was okay Dash. I'm happy I can make you feel like this"

>She tries not to look at you as she has a pained expression on her face

>"I know Anon, but...I wanted to make you feel good too"

>Gentle you take hold of her chin and turn her to look at you

 

"This isn't the bold Dash I know. What are you worried about?"

>She sinks into herself, avoiding any eye contact

>"I just wanted to ...I'm the only one who got there, and you didn't. I don't want you to not like me"

>You're baffled by THIS Dash

>Usually she's always confident in herself, no matter what she does

>But this is a new side you've never seen before

>She's beating herself up over this

>Over you?

>That's not right

>In a soft spoken voice you tell her

"Hey, look at me"

>Her eyes reluctantly strained to meet yours

>And you greet her with a warm smile

"I could never 'not' like you Dash, no matter what you do to me or my jeans. And if you still want to make me feel good..."

>You move your head forward and place a gentle peck on her lips

"I haven't cooled off completely"

>With your eyes you gesture downwards to your outlined throbbing member

>Dash's eyes open wide

>"You still want to go...all the way?"

"I think my lil buddy has kinda answered that already"

>A smile re-appears on her face

>Okay...but, do you mind if we move things to ...your bedroom?"

"You know I've only got a single right"

>"So?"

"...Good point"

>Giving you another brief deep kiss she jumps off your lap and pulls on your arm

>Navigating you upstairs

>Once the two of you enter the room you close the door behind you and turn on the light switch

>When you look to Dash she's already discarding her top

>Your teeth sink into your lip as her slender frame comes into view

>Your eyes instantly lock on to the mounds on her chest

>You only caught a glimpse last time

>But now you can clearly see the pink tips of her petite breasts

>She's not well-endowed but there is clearly a handful to be had

>She draws the curtains as you continue to gawk at her and quickly covers up when she realises what you're doing

>"Are you gonna just stand there, or do I have to undress you as well?"

>Without missing a beat you whip off your top

>Wiggling your eyebrows

"How's this?"

 

>Still covering her breasts she sways her hips to you

>"Hmmm, good, but that's not what I'm after"

>Pushing you onto your bed she starts working on undoing your jeans still smeared in her juices

>She wastes no time pulling them down along with your underwear to your ankles

>And then pauses to stare as lil anon comes into her view

>Standing like a pillar ready to please

>Crouching to the floor

>She hovers a hand near your pole, the mere anticipation makes you shudder

>"Holy crap, this thing feels like its gonna burn up"

"Yeah, it tends to do that"

>A spine tingling shiver runs up your back at the feeling of her fingers on your shaft

>As she begins to stroke, slowly and gentle

>You thought her hands might feel a little rough from all the biking she does, but they are pleasantly soft

>Your breathing gets faster along with her strokes

>Her eyes fixated on your shaft

>You can feel an old familiar feeling rising

>"Does this feel good?"

>You can barely speak as she works away

"Y-yeah"

>"Guys like it when girls stick this in their mouths right?"

>She looks up to you for an answer

>But your so lost in trying to fight the pressure building all you can do is nod and chew the inside of your lip

>Slowing her rapid strokes she bends your pole to her open maw

>And clamps her mouth around your gland

>The ecstasy rocks your head back as she starts to work her tongue around the head

>A few moans escape you

>Releasing your gland from her tongue lashing, she licks up the length of your shaft from the bottom up

>And puts the tip back in her mouth for another round

>That's it you can't fight it anymore

>You place a hand on the side of her face and a squeak replaces your normal voice

"Dash, I'm gonna cum..."

>Her big magenta eyes gaze into yours, as she rests your bulb on her tongue and strokes faster

>Letting a couple more gasps escape as you go past the tipping point

>You go rigid as your back arches and ropes of cum land on her tongue

 

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>Your body falls onto your blankets limp,

>Jerking every time Dash continues to keep stroking and sucking, milking you

>Not sure whether it was because you hadn't done it yourself for a couple of days, or because Dash was doing it

>But there was a lot

>Dash had managed to keep all the viscous white strings inside her mouth

>While laying in your euphoric state you hear an audible gulp followed by a series of sputtered coughs

>Propping yourself up on your elbows you see that Dash's eyes are a little watery

>And her hand has curled into a fist resting on her mouth as she coughs a little more

"Dash, did you swallow that?"

>Through a few more sputtered coughs she confirms by nodding her head

"Why?"

>Clearing her throat

>"I thought you'd like it if I swallowed it"

"Didn't it taste ...well, bad?"

>She grimaces as she looks at you

"Dash that was really hot and all but, if it doesn't taste good, just spit it out"

>"I wish you'd told me that earlier"

>You can't help but chortle

"I didn't know you were gonna swallow it, you plonker"

>She gives you the stink eye as you push yourself from the bed and pull her up for a hug

"Do you want me to go get your water?"

>She cracks smile still tears in her eyes

>"Please"

>You put her on your bed and get up to go out the door

>As you do you trip on your trouser and pants still around your ankle

>And fall forward on your face with a thud, cursing

>Dash cracks up at the sight of a butt naked Anon, flat as a plank on the floor

>Through the pain you laugh a little yourself whilst you attempt to kick off your jeans

 

>Completely exposed

>You tread downstairs to get Dash's glass of water from the coffee table

>The movie is still playing when you enter the living room

>And the couch has some of Dash's honey still glistening on the edge of the seat

>Picking up her glass of water, it looks as if its been barely touched

>Man, how did this all happen?

>One minute you were best buddies the next

>You were over each other like a bunch of horny gerbils in a shoebox being shaken

>But, what was all that business after she had her moment?

>Now that you have some time to think without wondering where to grope next

>Was she really afraid you wouldn't like her anymore?

>Shit, you hadn't even given that thought the time of day from your own perspective

>You love being friends with her and hanging out

>She's the only one who gets, or tolerates, your brand of crazy

>You don't want that dissolving away...

>With your mind now in a swirl worrying thoughts

>You turn everything off

>And scale the stairs with the glass of water in hand back to her

>You creak open your bedroom door to find Dash has tucked herself into your bed

>Her head turns when she hears you enter and she sits up

>The quilt that covered her falls to bare her chest once more

>Strewn on the floor you can see a skirt and panties

>Tip toeing past the mine field of clothes you hand her the glass

>"Thanks man, I think I can still feel some in the back of my throat"

>She takes a mouthful of water and tilts her head up to see if she can't catch your seed on the way down

"Just shows a job well done then" you mock standing with your hands on your hips

>When she gulps the water, she gives you a wink

"By the way, where the hell did you learn to give head like that?

>Her cheeks turn crimson and she looks into her glass and mumbles something

"What was that?"

>Grinning from ear to ear she confess

>"I watched a couple of videos, okay!"

"OOOOoooo, Dashie likes porn huh? filthy girl!"

 

>Swaying your hips from side to side, you let your meat swing free

>Slightly annoyed she smirks as she watches your pendulum swing

>She looks up to you and thrusts her glass forward for you to take

"Of course madam, would her royal kinkiness like to sample some more videos before bed?"

>When you turn to bend over and put the glass on the desk, you get a sudden chastising slap to your tush

>"I'd rather sample some more of you"

>Astonished you turn your head to the playful cyan vixen

>Holding the covers inviting you, she hides nothing

>Her form is slender and her stomach is toned

>On her right thigh there is a tattoo of a cloud with a rainbow lighting bolt

>And you can see she is clean of any hair from her eyebrows down

"Wow..."

>"Are you gonna get in? its cold holding this quilt open"

>Doing as you're told, you hop into the single bed with her

>Its a small bed for two, but it allows you to be more intimate with your new partner

>She wastes no time in nipping and pecking at your neck and snaking her hand down to your genitals

>But as she does this, those thoughts come rushing back

>If you go the whole way, will you and Dash still be friends?

>Or will it just get awkward between you two despite what you've done so far?

>Will you two separate and drift apart?

>Holding off her advance

>Dash lifts her head from being buried in your neck with an anxious look

>"Anon? what's wrong?"

>It takes you a moment but you say it

"Dash...if we do this, are WE still gonna be the same?"

 

>When you say that she lays next to you, lost in thought.

"I mean, I really like you Dash. I'm just...kinda afraid that if we go all the way, it might change us"

>You push yourself into the pillows to sit yourself up

"And I love hanging out with you and messing around. I don't want that to change"

>Dash sits up next to you in your bed

>The brush of her skin against yours sends a shiver through your body as she wraps her arms around your arm

>"You big idiot" she says as she rests her head on your shoulder

>"Of course we'll change. But it won't be like we will turn into different people."

>She gives your arm a little squeeze

>"We'll still be the same with each other, I would hope. But we'll just be...together more."

>You place your hand on top of hers still hugging your arm and rest your head on top of her head

>The two of you stay like this, just soaking in the mood and moment

>"But if you don't want to...we don't have to, right now."

>Lifting your head, you try to gauge if she really wants this

>The feeling that you get when you look at each other, feels as if you are both being pulled together

>You both gaze at one another, locked into each others wants  

>Moving your head to hers

>Your heart flutters in your chest as you inch closer and closer

>Both your breaths quicken as your lips gently touch one another

>Her eyes have glazed over, drunk off the atmosphere

>You notice specks of pink in her eyes as they gleam, you want to feel her lips on yours

>The longing becomes unbearable and you push your lips to meet Dash's

>The contact sends a current through you as you throw your arms around her

>And she throws her arms around your neck

>As you breath in the her scent of her vanilla perfume, it fills your nose as you taste the sweetness on her soft lips

>They beckon you to explore the warmth of her mouth, her tongue probing the inside of your mouth

>While she lays wet smacking kisses onto your lips

>Without breaking contact, you move her to lay under you as you support yourself with one arm against the mattress

>Raising your head from the lip lock you can't help but pant, your heart beats, resonating through your body

>Rainbow's eyes stay gazing, glinting at yours. Before they slowly move to your lower half

>Where your rod is standing at attention  

>Her nether lips and the inside of her thighs are wet with anticipation

>When her eyes meets you again, she mischievously smiles and chews her bottom lip

 

>Dash and you line yourselves up with your eagerly awaiting parts

>Your mind is a swirl with hazy thoughts before you remember

>You aren't wearing protection

"Shit"

>"What's wrong now?"

"I don't have any condoms"

>"What kind of boy doesn't have condoms hidden in his room?"

"The kind that didn't know he was gonna have sex in this room?"

>Dash's eyes start darting in her head as she tries to figure out what to do

>"Put it in." she whispers

>You answer only with a concerned worried stare

>"Its okay" she whispers again pulling you in for a peck on the lips

>"It should be safe"

>Something in the back of your mind wants to argue against this decision by the brain in your other head commands you move forward

>Obeying, you rub the tip against the entrance of her creases.

>Rainbow positions her legs around your waist, her hands holding onto the back of your neck

>Her hips fidget at your teasing  

>"Erm, Anon?"

"Yeah?"

>"Its my first time so...be gentle"

>You give her a nod and a reassuring smile as you slowly press yourself to push past her searing hot, wet entrance

>Even though she is ready for you, there is some resistance as you push in

>Her legs brace themselves beside you and her nails dig slightly into your back as her breathing becomes rapid

>The mixture of pain from her nails and the sensation of entering her drives you to push a little harder

>You move past the resistance and slide all the way inside of her warm damp folds as they enclose and tighten around you

>As you push all the way to your hilt, Dash rakes her nails down your shoulders and her legs shake

>She cries out in a quiet whine of pain and pleasure

 

>Being sure to be as gentle as possible, with your ecstasy clouded mind, you slide in and out of her coiling walls

>Every time you go back in you elicit a moan from Dash, you're still not sure whether it hurts her or if she's enjoying it

>But she hasn't told you to stop

>Despite using your back as her personal scratching post  

>You can feel her every twitch of her body as you keep a steady rhythm

>Taking her hands from your back she grabs hold of your face and pulls it in for a heavy kiss

>When you break away, her rainbow hair has spilled over your pillow and her shoulders. Dash's magenta eyes seem to ignite a fire in you as you start to pick up the pace

>Between her moans that are increasing in volume, you can hear Dash's ragged breathy voice murmur

>"Yes ah, oh. Ooh god. Ah, fuck"

>Grabbing hold of her toned calves you start to plunge more forcefully into her depths

>Dash gasps as you start to move more roughly, the bed creaks and her body rocks from your impaling

>You relish the feeling of her tightness as you mash your groins together.

>Her supple ass makes a slapping noise as you smash against her, her hands have clasped the sheets as she holds on for dear life

>Dash cant seem to formulate words properly anymore and can only groan and squeal in delight locking her eyes on you as you pound away at her soft pussy

>You seem to be in the same position only able to grunt and moan in pleasure

>Her body suddenly jerks, her legs kick past your face narrowly avoiding you and onto your shoulders as she pushes her head into the pillow, and her walls squeeze you even tighter

>Followed by a few sprays of her juices on your crotch, she spasms as you continue to relentlessly penetrate her

>"Ho-hold on"

>Dash places a hand on your chest

>You slow your hammering to a stop, a worried concern on your face

"Dash?"

>She catches onto the back of your neck and manoeuvres you to lay under her without separating your connection

>Where your lay down you can feel a cold damp patch, where Rainbow Dash has been soaking the sheets with her honey  

>"Now, I'm gonna fuck your brains out"

>Her bright multi coloured hair is messier than usual, a few strands have stuck to her mouth and the rest has fallen on her blue skinned shoulders

>Steadying herself with her hands on your chest, she begins to grind on your dick

>A playful smile adorned on her face  

 

>Dash now straddling you cowgirl style repeatedly spears herself of your cock

>Her ass making a smack sound with every bounce on you

>You're mesmerized as her boobs bounce nicely in front of you as she continues to ride you

>Without thinking your hands find their way up to her petit mammaries, at this point you're just following some basic instinct

>Your thumbs massage circles on her pink nips accompanied with a couple of flicks

>Dash exhibits that rigid movement and pulls you into her chest as her walls spasm around you

>Face full of blue tits and being relentlessly milked you can feel yourself loosing what control you have over your coming climax

"Dash, I'm close, where do you--"

>She answers, still holding you firmly to her bosom

>"Fuck it, do it inside"

>Taking a firm grasp of her toned ass cheeks you pull her rocking hips in

>Dash wraps her legs around you, trying to take as much of you in as she can

>You notice a spike in her wetness from below

>Your head goes blank with a white blaze as you are brought over the edge with Dash clamping down on you

>Spurt after spurt of your cum fires its way deep inside her

>Your balls emptying themselves as you bury yourself in her still spasming walls

>Once you have finished unloading you collapse on the bed exhausted, Dash still not releasing you from your orgasm

>She's milking you for all you've got her hips still slightly jerking from her own intense climax

>Both of you pant in a heap

>The after glow slowly wears off and Dash limply rolls off laying next to you

>Your dick now flaccid and basted in her juices

>She places a few nips and pecks on your neck and cheek before she closes her eyes, a happy tired smile on her face

>That smile of hers

>Its like she gives it only for you

>Feeling pretty drained yourself you grab hold of the covers that have been kicked to the end of the bed

"G'night Dash"

>Pulling them over you and Dash as you lay a kiss on her forehead

>"Night Anon"

>You drift off into a peaceful sleep of your own, holding onto your worn out blue lover