Fizzling Magma 10 (AiE; Fizzle, nsfw)

>Fizzle moved in about two week ago
>He's been a pretty awesome roommate
>He got a job quick enough prospecting with Rarity and Spike
>Despite that he keeps the entire house clean
>And even flies to the griffin lands to get meat
>'Anything for his best bro' he'll always say while looking around nervously
>About the only thing he can't do is cook
>He tried one night and...
>Well, it was a good night to go out
>You hated those curtains anyhow
>It took about four ciders to get him to stop apologizing
>Two more to convince him you really didn't care that the curtains were gone
>The rest of the night was a happy blur
>Not sure who helped who home
>But you two ended up on the floor of your living room
>Arguing about who would win in a fight
>A bear or a dragon
>You kept saying bear to get a rise out of him
>Mission accomplished
>And it was nice to see Fizzle actually stand up for himself
>He finally started to realize he can have a different opinion
>And it wouldn't cost him a hug or something
>Like you'd deny your best dragon anything
>"Anon....lessss...go bed"
>He tries to get up but only makes it a foot before stumbling back to the ground
>Your turn, you don't do much better
>End up on top of him, on his back
>He starts to giggle like a little girl
>You tell him so
>"Shut...shut your...pretty cute mouth you ...you butt..."
>You can only laugh harder
>He grumbles and pushes you off with his wing
>You pull him over
>On top of you
>Eyes meet
>Your lips touch his snout
>Not a second later you're kissing
>You roll around on the floor more
>Licking, pulling at each others lips
>Sloppily, unrestrained
>Fizzle destroying another one of your outfits with his claws
>Going right for the D
>He's so much more aggressive when he's had a few
>You are too, now that you think about it
>Alas, the cider did its work and as much as Fizzle wanted to make some form of love
>Neither of you were up to the challenge
>So to speak
>You've been there, you're used to it
>Fizzle is mortified
>Stuttering, apologizing, knocking things over
>Even breathing fire on his...
>Yea ok, enough of that
>Before he burns your house down trying to get a hard-on
>You drag him to bed
>"I'm...I don't know why I couldn't..it...you...I'm not broken, am I Anon!?"
>You reassure him, somehow through your drunken haze, that he's not broken and its just the cider
>He doesn't seem to believe you but you're trying to sleep now so
>Pull him into a tight hug
>"Th-th-thanks for not...being mad, Anon"
>You nod and tell him to sleep
>He nods back and goes into little spoon position
>You wrap him up nice
>Start drifting to sleep
>Mind wandering all over the place as the room slowly stops spinning
>Fuck
>He's wiggling his ass again
>Goddammit, whiskey dick or no whiskey dick...
>Try not to think about it
>Closer your eyes
>Imagine something else
>Something round smooth and warm
>Pushing into your crotch
>...........fuck...........
>Gonna be a long night....
>Morning eventually comes around
>Your day off thankfully
>Fizzle too
>You both are greeted by sunlight and hangovers
>He finds some energy to point out both of you seem to be OK now
>What....oh
>Yes yes, morning wood, good job Fizzle
>You take turns groaning, stumbling to the bathroom, then crawling back into the bed for lazy morning cuddles
>"what's....what're we doing today, Anon?"
>Jack shit if you can help it
>Well minus one thing
>One extremely important thing, actually
>You wish it wasn't today because of your headache and ponies lack of Tylenol but
>You poke Fizzle in the ribs and say today was the day you were getting your hot tub
>He springs up
>"That's today?! Awesome Anon! Lets get up comeon-comeon!"
>Fizzle really missed the magma pool, he slurred it out at one point last night
>And mentioned it a few times, even offered to fly the two of you there last weekend
>But you promised you'd get something better here
>Not hotter, of course but,water jets and whatever magical unicorn stuff sure beat sulfur and brimstone
>When you described it you swore he looked like he was going to orgasm
>Today was the day you'd get it
>Fizzle was out of bed
>His wings all perky, his eyes wide and a huge toothy smile on his face
>And he's pulling your arm to try and get you up
>"Go shower, Anon, wake uuuuuup!!!"
>You can't say no to that level of cute
>You go back to the bathroom and shower
>Normally he'd come with you but you needed a little quiet time before the long day ahead
>You never did something like this in the human world, let alone the pony one
>So you have no idea what's in store for either of you
>You could hear claws clicking and pacing from the other side of the door
>So you turned the water on and enjoyed the few minutes of peace you'd have before the inevitable
>While you're in there, you start to think
>Fizzle has been amazing, but you can tell he wants things to go a little further
>He's been tiptoe-ing around it but you can tell
>That L word is right on the tip of his tongue
>Between that and the prodding at your 'back gate'
>Not directly but...he's been grabbing at your butt more and even tried to tail fuck you once
>He's holding it all in and its only matter of time
>He's going to explode like an emotional balloon
>Just as much as he wants to explode into your butt
>Both are kinda...
>You're not sure how you feel about them
>On one hand you definitely have feelings for him
>But on the other....is it really love?
>And if it is, is it enough to let him...do that...to you?
>Back there?
>You sigh against the warm water of the shower
>How'd you get into this?
>You'll think about it later
>Right now you needed to get out of the shower, chew on some of those roots you got from the zebra for headaches and get going
>There was only one pony in town who sold hot tubs...
>A few minutes later you came out of the shower, drying off
>Fizzle greets you with a smile and a quick once over
>Watch him blush immediately
>That'll never get old
>You ask him if he wants to shower
>He shakes his head 'no' rapidly
>"I'll clean off in the hot tub tonight, come on Anon its cold out and I need warmwatergoodtimes"
>Warm water....never mind
>You nod, get dressed and meet him outside
>He's already wearing your jacket
>It's close to the running of the leaves, and the weather has gotten a lot colder
>Not a big deal for you but Fizzle doesn't like it much
>Weird because Spike never seems to care about the weather
>Maybe cause Spike is a lot....chunkier
>Fizzle only gains weight in his hips and his ass
>Wouldn't want it any other way
>You spend the walk chatting with him about what little you knew about hot tubs
>Which was a lot more than Fizzle knew so it was still a good conversation
>He hung on every word
>Nodding and smiling the whole way
>Only stopping when the wind kicked up and he had to rub his arms together or wrap himself in his wings
>Poor dragon was cold and it was barely below 60
>You have no idea what he's going to do in a few months
>Anyhow, you finally get to the place
>The unicorn who runs the shop is forever trapped in the 70s
>Or the pony equivalent, whatever
>You had spoke to him already, said you'd be coming today
>He sees you both, waves with a hoof
>Jesus Christ
>Fizzle squints
>Pony is wearing so much rhinestone he's damn near blinding
>Whatever, so long as he doesn't rip you off
>The unicorn starts his sales pitch
>Fizzle is memorized by the gems
>You just...want something you two can fit in comfortably
>That makes things a lot simpler seeing how most of them were made for small ponies
>Comes down to a pink one with a white enclosure vs a white one with wood
>You want the white one
>Fizzle, for obvious reasons, wants the pink one
>The pink one is a little bigger
>He looks at you
>Twinkling eyes, smiling
>"Whatever...you want...best bro"
>Fizzle, you manipulative, cute bastard
>Buy the pink one
>He suppresses a squee
>Rhinestone cowboy tells you how much
>You groan a little and pull out your bag of bits
>Gonna be a shit ton lighter now
>Whatever, its worth it
>Rhinestone Pony says it'll be in your backyard before you get home
>You wanna bet against him but he's already magic-ing the entire hot tub onto an oversize cart
>Not bad...
>You decide to go get some hangover food with Fizzle while the unicorn brings the tub to your place
>End up at a place that serves eggs
>Its funny how ponies eat eggs but no meat
>Either way you get a bunch, Fizzle too
>He's all smiles and eye contact
>You are too
>"So...Anon, we gonna...test it out tonight?
>You nod, assuming you get it working
>"That's good I really need somewhere warm to go other than...yaknowyourbed"
>He looks away and does his claw-click thing at the last part
>He's still cute about anything a little too intimate-sounding in public
>Not that the ponies care but its hard for him to undo years of Garble and the rests 'no-homo' bro code whatever
>He's getting better though
>You both go quiet when food comes
>Eating all your eggs and hash browns like its been months since you saw food
>Little bit of excitement for the hot tub and it helped the hangover a lot
>You go to pay but Fizzle throws some bits and a gem on the table
>You eye him
>"Umm...I thought maybe I should...if its ok Anon, I mean...bros shouldn't always have one bro pay and..."
>You're just happy he has money and you thank him for breakfast
>Back to smiles and happy eye'd Fizzle
>"You're...welcome Anon, it's least I can do you got me the...cute color"
>You chuckle and pat his hand
>He goes bright red
>So easy to make him blush its criminal
>You guys finish up, the ponies at the tables nearby all saying goodbye and waving
>You nod quietly but Fizzle enjoys saying goodbye to every one of them
>Such a silly dragon
>He fits in perfectly here
>You guys nearly sprint home
>When you get there, there is a note taped to the door
>Typical congratulations note with an invoice on the other side
>For how ridiculous looking the sales pony was he was thorough
>Fizzle was already running around back
>You giggle and follow
>Sure enough there it was
>An obnoxiously pink and white hot tub
>He's hopping from one foot to the other, looking back at you
>So excited
>"Anon!  Come on lets do it!"
>Beat
>"I Mean.....get the hot tub...ya know...going!  Not...that...not outside cause...umm...ya know...its...cold!  Really cold!"
>Whatever Fizzle, least the word 'gay' didn't stutter out of your mouth
>You walk over
>It was empty so you guessed filling it up was the first step
>You tell Fizzle to go get the hose while you figured out how to work it
>He runs off and you find the instructions
>All pictures, no words
>Fucking ponies
>You try to make sense of them
>Fizzle is back with hose, water already running
>You tell him to throw it in
>Ask him what the heck he thinks the fourth picture is
>"Anon are you....reading the instructions?"
>He clicks his claws and looks around nervously
>What the hell?
>You say its more like...pictures but yes
>"B-but Anon...instructions are for...fags"
>You sigh and whack him on the head with the papers
>He winces but really
>He's a freakin' dragon if paper hurt him then he has worse things to worry about than instructions
>Anyhow you figure out to fill it with water, then pull some lever
>Then punch some buttons...fucking unicorns
>Fizzle can't make much sense of it either
>So, waiting for it to fill up with water
>Fizzle shimmies next to you
>You put your arm around him
>"S-so we have a hot tub now, Anon"
>Yep
>"We'll be...sharing it a lot right?"
>Yep
>"Th-thank's Anon...I...I...just...thanks"
>You squeeze him a little
>Another day, another almost admission of something
>Maybe tomorrow, you think
>Water starts spilling over the side
>Looks like its full
>"I'll...pull the lever, Anon.  You can push the buttons?"
>You agree, he goes and does so
>You push the buttons
>The sound of some kinda magic...thing inside it start to whir and
>Holy crap water jets!
>"Anon, it's working!"
>You nod, equally excited
>"I'm gonna jump in!"
>What...wait don--
>Too late
>Fizzle dives in
>Shrieks
>Flais in the water, trying to get out
>"ANONITSCOLD!"
>You grab his arm and save him from...the 3 feet of water
>You're trying not laugh but you can't help it
>He's on the ground shivering
>"Anonitsbroken!"
>You explain between chuckles that it takes awhile before its actually hot
>"Thththththtatssstupid!  Itsshshshouldbehotnow!"
>You pull him up and bring him inside
>Get him a towel
>He's shaking profusely under the towel
>You hug him to try and warm him up
>Rub his arms and stuff
>He's slowly getting warmer but
>Still chattering away
>"C-c-c-c-can you mmamamamake me something like c-c-c-c-offee or..."
>You nod and go do that
>While you're in the kitchen you peek outside
>The top of the hot tub is beginning to steam
>That was a lot quicker than you thought
>Unicorns
>Forget coffee
>This'll warm him up a lot faster
>And the thought of that hot tub has been in your mind all day
>You go inside and pulls Fizzle back outside
>He's a shivering mess but once he sees the steam his expression brightens
>"isisisisisit warm now?"
>You stick your hand in, smile and nod
>Fizzle sheds the towel and jumps in again
>This time he sighs with relief
>His shivering stops instantly
>"Oh god, Anon, come in...."
>You take off your clothes and join him
>Oh man
>Water jets, near boiling water
>Its perfect
>You lean back against the edge of the tub and sigh
>Fizzle swims over to the crook of your arm and snuggles up
>You guys stay like that for awhile
>Letting the heat caress your bodies
>Just like in the magma pool
>He nuzzles your chest and smiles
>Squeezing your middle lovingly
>"Thank you Anon..."
>You pet his head, giving his head a scratch between his scales
>He makes a noise that's something between a purr and a moan
>You notice your hand is right near his ears
>That's when you remember back in his cave
>His...special spots on his ears
>When he nuzzles your chest a little more you grab his ear in your mouth
>"Anon what're youuuuuuuu.....ahhhhhh!"
>He squeezes your middle suddenly and his entire body shivers
>Not the kind of shivering from before
>The kind where something is already bumping you in the leg
>You start to nibble that little puff of...whatever at the tip of his ear
>He gasps and squirms, his wings opening and sending water everywhere
>His cheeks are bright red and he's panting
>You nibble a little more, running your tongue along the very tip
>You feel his dragon breath hit your chest between his whimpers and moans
>"A-anon I...I....that feelsssss so goooood~"
>You run a hand down his side and grab a handful of his ass
>It causes him to jump up
>You let his ear go and pull his muzzle to your lips
>Your tongue goes down his throat
>Maybe its the hot tub or maybe the closeness
>But you want him pretty badly right now
>Not sex per say...more like
>You start pushing him toward the other side of the hot tub
>He submits easily enough
>The second his back hits the wall
>You break the kiss and pull him out of the water
>Just enough so you can get your mouth around his cock
>He moans loudly, a mix of pleasure and surprise radiating through his body
>What's gotten into you, for that matter?
>Why all of a sudden do you want dragon cock in your mouth?
>Questions later...right now his pre tastes delicious and you want more
>Like a sweet...something, you can't put your finger on it
>But your pulling his round, generous ass up from the water to get more of him your mouth
>Fizzle is holding onto the walls of the tub, moaning your name, barely able to breathe
>You're having a tough time too, between his throbbing meat and the water
>But you keep a steady rhythm, hoping playing with his ears put him close to the edge already
>His hips keep bucking, giving you the same signs he's close
>His moans that he's about to cum help a bit too
>That's when you realize
>You managed to put him right on a water jet
>It's literally going right into his butt
>No wonder he's pre-ing like a faucet
>Not that you mind, you're gulping it down like its honey
>Heck it might as well be the way you're going at it
>You feel his cock throb deeper and deeper down your throat
>He's almost there
>You give his ass another squeeze and yank him nearly out of the water
>Plunge his red dragon meat all the way down your throat
>He cries out and nearly slips off the tub wall as his seed fills your mouth
>You swallow every drop
>The hot dragon cum makes you feel lightheaded and dizzy
>Your body shutters with his, your mouth moving with his throbbing length
>"Anon....I....ah...I...it....wow you..."
>You raise your head from between his legs and take a seat next to him
>"I...really love....the hot tub..."
>You agree, too hazy to realize he was backpedaling
>You sigh and leans your head on Fizzle's shoulder
>He wraps a wing around you
>"So...when do we....have to get out?"
>Never, you mumble and give him a hug
>He returns it, squeezing you back happily
>You're both in there for awhile
>The sun is already beginning to set
>Shorter days, longer, colder nights
>The steam is rising from the tub like fog
>It's so nice and quiet and--
>"You guys have a hot tub?"
>What?
>You both look up
>Pair of blue eyes set in pink fur meets you back
>Fizzle very casually slips out of your hug
>Oh Fizzle...
>But more importantly, Pinkie Pie
>why is she here?
>"You should have told me you got a super fantastic hot tub, Anon! We need to have a hot tub party!  And try not to be all moans and fire-breathing like you were a few minutes ago, I had to stand here the whole time and wait!"
>Fizzle's eyes go wide and he blushes like a traffic light
>You face palm
>"Sooooooooooooooooooooooooo...I'll go get the stuff for the party you guys get out so you don't turn into yucky raisins!  Oooo and I bet we need some cake, I hope I can find one this late...oh and hats and......"
>She bounces away, prattling on
>Looks like your night is planned for you
>Fizzle looks at you confused, still blushing quite vividly
>"How...how did she find out?"
>You shake your head and lift yourself out of the tub
>best not to try and figure out Pinkie Pie
>Fizzle's eyes follow your exposed cock the entire way
>Maybe later, Fizzle
>You climb out and reach back for him
>He smiles warmly and takes your hand
>Only to feel the cold air and bolt to the house
>You chuckle and follow
>Another day in Ponyville...