Caramel/Teen Spike

>You are Spike, and you've just gotten through a major growth spurt
>Twilight had gone full panic mode at first, but once the doctors had assured her dragons could grow without greed, things had settled down a bit
>Though, the whole "your changing body means you're evil" thing had put a damper on your self esteem for a while
>Whatever
>Anyways, as you had been growing, your appetite was huge
>Gems are expensive though, so you ended up having to find a job to eat well
>Thankfully, Applejack had been kind enough to hire you on at the farm
>Now, the growth spurt was coming to an end and your hunger was normalizing, but you had decided to stay on at the farm regardless
>There were a couple reasons for this- the extra bits were nice, punching trees had led to you packing on some muscle, and it meant less bookeeping in the library
>But most of all, it was for the ponies
>AJ had always been friendly towards you, but the last few months had seen the two of you get a lot closer
>Big Mac was distant at first, but once he warmed up to you, he proved to be a reliable bro
>Applebloom was like a little sister to you now, and always asking you for odd favors to help out the CMC
>And who would have guessed Granny Smith would know so many gem/apple fusion recipies?
>But, on the other claw, there was Caramel
>Not that you didn't like him
>The two of you just never really talked
>Plus, he seemed a little... spacey
>Especially around Big Mac
>You aren't perfect yourself- you do have a tendancey to narrate exposition in your head for no reason
>But at least you stay working through it
>Case in point, right now
>Here you are, throwing haymakers at this tree
>And a few rows down, there Caramel is, just starring off into the distance, not doing any work
>On a whim, you follow his gaze
>Wow, that is one huge storm brewing over the Everfree
>You grab your buckets and throw them into the cart before starting back towards the Apple family home
>No way in Tartarus you're getting caught outside when that thing rolls in
>You arrive back at the homestead around the same time as Applejack
>"Howdy Spike. Sure looks like one heck of a storm, don't it?"
"You said it AJ. Is there any equipment we need to haul back in from the fields?"
>"Nah, Big Mac's got a handle on what little's out there"
"In that case, I'd better get going to the library. I've gotta hurry if I'm going to beat the rain"
>"Aw, Spike, ya now I cain't let one of mah friends trudge through the weather. Ya best stay for dinner, and we'll make the barn nice an' comfy for ya tonight"
"Well, I wouldn't dream on passing up one of Granny Smith's meals. It sounds like a plan, AJ"
>Dinner went well
>Caramel was there too, so you figured Applejack extended the same offer to him
>It'll be a little odd spending the night around a pony you don't know that well
>But, on the bright side, it is a chance to fix the whole "not knowing him" situation
>And between the wind howling outside and the half a barrel of cider Big Mac snuck you, it won't be a boring night
>You finish setting up your straw mat and head up to the loft where Caramel is, cider in tow
>As you climb up the ladder, you see that Caramel was already lying down
>You decide to try and just climb down without disturbing him
>Of course, the ladder creaks as soon as you decide this
>Caramel jerks up and looks over at you
>You smile sheepishly and raise the barrel up with your tail
"I brought cider"
>The conversation had started out awkward and slow, with him dodging most of your questions with one sentence answers
>He did eventually start to open up though
>All it took was a little persitence
>And a ton of alcohol, but that's beside the point
>Caramel seemed like a genuinely friendly p0ny, and you had learned a lot about him
>He was an only f0al, worked several part-time jobs apart from the orchard, and his favorite color was red
>You both are laughing and having a pretty good time, getting sloshed and half-shouting over the storm outside
>However, the conversation, like every other bro conversation ever, eventually turned to girls
>"So Spike, how about you and Rarity?"
"How the fuck does everyp0ny know about that? Who's the asshole that told you?"
>He giggles into his mug
>"You act like its ever been a secret, man"
>You shake your head
"Whatever, dude. It doesn't really matter anyways. Nothing's ever going to come of it"
>"Don't be so down on yourself"
"I'm serious. I have zero chance"
>You shrug
"No matter what I do or how I act, she just doesn't seem to care"
>You sigh
>"Hey, I'm sorry. I know how it is"
"Oh really? Who's the lucky mare?"
>"Well, that's the thing. It's not"
"Oh... ohhhhhhhh"
>You laugh and jab your mug in his direction
"And here I was thinking it was just by chance that half the times you zoned out you were staring at Mac's ass"
>A worried look passes over his face
>"Wait, you noticed that?"
"You act like its ever been a secret, man"
>His 'look or concern' has graduated to 'almost hyperventilating'
"Chill out. That last part was a joke. Your secret is safe with me"
>Caramel gives a sigh of relief
>"Thanks, Spike. I was freaking out there for a second"
"No problem. So... does he know?"
>Caramel takes a deep swig of cider before tossing his empty mug to the side
>"No, and he's not going to. There's no point, all he does is talk about that Cheerilee mare anyways"
>An utterly crushed look passes over Caramel's face
>"I'm never going to be anything to him"
>You scoot over next to Caramel and put an arm around him
"Hey, I'm here for you, dude"
>He sighs and leans over into your lap, his face pointed up towards your's
>You don't really know what to do with him, so you just end up scratching his head for a few minutes
>Eventually he opens his eyes and looks up at you
>"I want to do something crazy right now"
>You raise an eyebrow and try to come back with something witty to hide your confusion
>You're interrupted by his legs around your neck and his tongue in your mouth
>The initial reaction is to pull away
>But it feels kind of... no, really nice
>Before you can think, you find yourself wrapping your own arms around the pony, pulling him off of your lap and deeper into the kiss
>You answer his tongue by wrapping your own around his
>The soft moan this brings causes a... certain stirring
>Caramel must have noticed
>He breaks the kiss and lowers his mouth to your neck before he whispers
>"You're a... good dragon"
>Its barely audible over the wind outside
>He starts to nibble at your shoulder as he turns his body over to get all four hooves on the ground
>"I can do good things for good dragons..."
>Caramel positions his mouth over your now fully-erect member
>This is probably a bad time to remember how you were planning to save yourself for Rarity
>Her beautiful mane, her perfect curves, her exquisite a-
>Caramel's lips wrap around the head of your dick
>Rarity can go fuck herself
>Caramel teases the head for a while before starting to move down your cock
>Slowly but surely, he inches further and further down the shaft
>You let out what you meant to be a moan but came out more like a whimper
>You don't care
>This feels too good to care
>You tilt your head back and close your eyes
>Caramel starts to bob his head up and down, working more and more of your length into his mouth
>You grab his mane with one of your claws, whether to push him down or steady yourself, you aren't sure
>He brings his mouth all the way up, teases you with the tip of his tongue, then immediately swallows your whole cock
>You feel a familiar warmth start to spread
"Caramel, I-I'm gonna... I'm gonna..."
>Suddenly, his mouth slides off
>You snap your head down to look at him
>"Come on Spike, don't look so hurt"
>He puts a hoof on your chest and pushes you onto your back
>"The real fun's just starting"
>He reaches over to grab your half-full mug of cider and pours it over his cock
>"Celestia, I hope that'll be enough," you hear him mutter under his breath
>He lines up his dick with your hole
>After a few prods, he tries for entry
>You give a little gasp and immediately clench
>"Shit, you're tight. Just relax Spike"
>Okay, deep breathes
>15 seconds later, and you're still too clenched to allow in his prodding dick
>"Oh for Luna's sake"
>Caramel leans his head over your stomach
>... and gives you a rasberry
"What the fu-"
>You start laughing uncontrollably
>Playfully hitting his head, you choke out words between laughs
"S-stop it! Caramel, I'm tickli-"
>Sudden entry
>Both your arms shoot out over your head, and you brace yourself against the barn wall
"Holy shit!"
>Holy shit
>It's painful
>The pleasure overpowers this a thousand times, though
>You don't know what exactly, but something good's been hit
>After tensing up for a few seconds, absolute pleasure washes over your body
>Most of you feels like its turning into jelly
>Except a certain piece, which has never been harder
>You feel Caramel start to draw back out of you, very slowly
>You meet his gaze
>"I'll make sure to take it easy for your first time"
>He gently pushes back into you
>This is good, but...
>You take one claw off the wall and place it onto his chest
>You want the feeling of that first thrust back
"Hard. I want it hard"
>A grin flashes across Caramel's face
>"You're the boss"
>Thank Celestia you still had a claw against the wall, or that next thrust would have sent you flying back
>You start to moan, but the next push from Caramel turns this into a roar
>You're claw tighten's its grip on his chest
>He's not wasting any time picking up speed
>Another thrust
>And another
>His rythem is getting faster and faster
>With every push, his balls slap against the base of your tail
>Even with your arm against the wall, each thrust is pushing you a little back
>He places one of his hooves onto your chest, pressing it down to help hold you in place
>Both of you are in your own worlds of pleasure now
>Your chin is digging into your chest, his head thrown back
>The barn is feeling considerably hotter
>The claw you placed on his chest migrates south to your dick, which you start stroking rapidly
>You know what's coming
>And you know what's coming for Caramel too
>His pumps are becoming more frantic
>And so are your own
>The heat washes down your body, there's no stopping now
>After a few more jagged, desparate thrusts, Caramel pulls out and uses the hoof not on your chest to finish himself off
>You both cum at the same time
>Caramel lets out a half-moan, half-scream
>You let out a breath of fire
>Which both of you shoot directly into
>It dissipates into green smoke that flies out a crack in the barn doors
>...
>You'll worry about being sent to the moon later, right now you're just impressed by how effective that was at cleaning up
>Caramel flops down on top of you, breathing heavily
>"We... we should hang out... more often"
>You're having a hard time catching your breath yourself
"Def-... definetly"

Epilouge:
>Caramel was already asleep on top of you when you burped out the message
>'Dear Spike,
>   While it is good to note that you are enjoying yourself, both myself and my dear sister would like to make a few requests of you:
>-Firstly, that you use protection as you venture out sexually; this is only good sense
>-Secondly, that you are careful of who you spend time with; once again, common sense
>-And Thirdly, that you no longer send us copious amounts of sperm via dragon-messaging, or through any other medium; as Luna put it, "It burns [her] eyes"
>   Sincerely,
>     Princess Celestia'