Happy Birthday Twilight

It was a morning in the small town of Ponyville and for most people it started the same way as any other day. For Twilight Sparkle the day began with her waking up around the time she normally did, but instead of getting up to open the library she closed her eyes and went back to sleep. On any other day, not opening the library right on time would cause Twilight to have a mild panic attack, but today was a special day for her, it was her birthday. As such, Spike had generously offered to open the library and let her get the extra sleep, something she needed from her many late nights of studying. For once, the young princess was happy to simply relax in bed.
Twilight sighed happily and rolled onto her side, only to find that she couldn't. Her eyes snapped open and she saw that what stopped her was that her wrists had been tied to the head board of her bed by two pieces of cloth. Her first reaction was to struggle to try and free herself, but the knots were done around her wrists tight. Panic began to set in the young woman as questions filled her head. What was going on? Who had tied her up and how did they manage to do it without waking her up? Where was Spike? Twilight's panicking would have continued if it weren't for a low chuckle sounding just at the foot of her bed.
"I see you're finally awake."
Twilight looked down and relief instantly flooded through her when she saw her faithful assistant standing there. "Spike, thank Celestia, untie me I think someone's-" the rest of the words quickly died when her mind finished processing what he had said. She looked down at him again and noticed his half lidded eyes and the small smile on his face. "Uh, what do you mean 'finally awake'?" Spike didn't say anything as he slowly walked around the side of the bed. His eyes remained locked onto Twilight's the whole time with that eerily calm smile on his face. "Spike?" She said with a small hint of fear in her voice.
"You're always so good to me Twilight." Spike stopped just in front of the headboard so he was beside her head, the soft, but intense look in his eyes prevented Twilight from looking away from his oddly calm but intense gaze. She felt a lump form in her throat and suddenly felt very exposed, despite the heavy blanket on top of her. "You feed me, you teach me, you make sure I stay out of trouble," Twilight was trembling as he reached out with a clawed finger and ran it down the side of her face, gently. "And I hardly ever get the chance to show you how much I appreciate what you do." He knelt to be eye to eye with her.
A million questions flew through Twilight's head at the moment. Who is this guy and what has he done with the real Spike? What is he planning on doing? Why were her hands tied up? Who was watching the library?!
"I really got to rethink how I prioritise in the future." Twilight thought to herself, before Spike snapped her back to focus.
"So let me show you how much you mean to me, Twilight." Without saying another word, Spike leaned in and kissed her.
Twilight let out a tiny squeak of surprise. The kiss wasn't a soft and gentle kiss like the ones in those trashy romance novels she loved to read, nor was it hard and demanding like the kisses in the erotic books she loved to read even more. This kiss was passionate and filled with the need to please. Just as soon as it began, he quickly broke the kiss and started to trail feather light kisses down her jaw. Despite herself Twilight couldn't contain her small gasps of pleasure as Spike's lips tenderly caressed every part of her exposed skin. He quickly found a sensitive spot below her ear and nibbled on it with his pointed teeth. She bit down on her lip to stifle a loud moan.
"S-Spike, S...Stop," her breath came in shallow pants. Spike either hadn't heard her weak plea or simply chose to ignore it. Either way he continued to pleasure the princess with his lips, finding every pleasure spot on her.
Twilight knew that what he was doing was wrong, but at the same time it felt so good. Every kiss, every suck, every scrape of his sharp teeth against her soft skin had her melting like putty in his hands. It had been over a year since she had last been intimate with anyone and another year before that one. On top of everything else she had to deal with Nightmare Moon, Discord's rampage and reformation, the Changeling invasion, dealing with her crazy friends, the list of distractions went on and on and it left less than little alone time with herself for relief. Now here was her hansom and surprisingly very skilled assistant making her quiver with sexual excitement without even moving below her chest. He was so good, he was too good, the ecstasy he was making her feel was clouding her mind and judgment.
"No, I have to fight it." Twilight desperately thought. "I don't know what's got Spike acting like this, but this isn't right." With all the remaining focus she could muster Twilight felt her magic flow to her fingertips.
"No," Spike spoke in a husky tone. His voice held no harsh force, but it was full of authority. It sent such shivers though Twilight's body that she lost focus and her magic dissipated. "This is your birthday and I'm going to take care of you. You don't have to do a thing." He said, climbing over top of her. His teenage body that already dwarfed her size seemed even bigger when he was directly above her.
Without another word he dipped his head down to plant more kisses along her collarbone. Twilight again had to bite her lip to muffle her sounds of pleasure. That last sentence he said all but broke Twilight's remaining resolve to fight him. It felt so good to not be the one taking control of things. Every time something went wrong it was always her that had to take the lead, she was the person that everyone looked to for leadership and guidance, even Celestia had looked to Twilight for the solution to problems like Discord and Nightmare Moon and she hated always having to be under that kind of pressure. Having her friends constantly relying on her to know what to do and to have all the answers nearly drove her to tears sometimes. That's why it felt so good, both physically and emotionally, to let someone else be in control and not have to make any decisions.
The cool air hitting her skin was Twilight's indication that Spike had pulled the blanket down do her waist, exposing her gorgeous and nearly naked figure, covered only by a frilly purple bra. A soft snapping sound filled the air, the another as Spike bit though the straps and then unclasped it with one hand. Twilight gulped, but was far beyond the point of being able or wanting to stop him. Instead of pulling the garment off like she though he would he grabbed the tip of the left cup and slowly dragged it sideways so that the fabric rubbed against her stiff nipples. Twilight didn't bother to try and contain the soft moan that came from deep in her throat. Her breasts weren't the biggest in the world or even big at all, but the second Spike saw them he was hypnotised, they were so round and looked perfect on her slender figure with two rosy pink nipples sitting on top of them. Twilight caught his staring, the want, hunger and lust in his eyes made her shiver again, before it was gone.
Spike leaned down and kissed his way down the valley of her breasts. He had slipped up there for a second, but reminded himself that his was for her, not that Twilight was complaining. Being the socially awkward girl that she was Twilight didn't have many dates and having Spike stare at her with so much desire made her feel like she was desirable, something she didn't feel very often.
All thoughts were suddenly pushed out of Twilight's head when she felt a pair of burning hot lips wrap around one of her sensitive nipples. She cried out and arched her back into his touch. It had been far too long since her breasts had gotten the proper treatment they deserved and now they were receiving the best treatment they had ever gotten. He sucked it slowly, tenderly, just the way she like it, letting one of his hands glide up her smooth stomach to cup her unattended breast and tweak its nipple between his fingers. With her hands tied up Twilight could do nothing more than moan and squirm while Spike stimulated her. Horse moans escaped Twilight as her number one assistant switched to suckle on her other teat, before kissing a trail down her stomach. He pulled the blanket off her completely, tossing it across the room to be forgotten. Now nothing was left to cover the princess except for her purple panties, but those would soon be gone as well.
Spike didn't waste any time leaning down and planting teasingly feather light kisses up and down her thighs. Twilight groaned with frustration and lust. How was it that he knew how to turn her on as much as possible? For once, Twilight didn't care about the answer as long as Spike didn't stop. When Spike placed a hard kiss overtop of her covered pussy she almost lost control over herself, bucking her hips up to press herself harder against his lips. He pulled back, making Twilight whimper at the sudden loss of stimulation, before biting down on the helm of the panties and pulling them all the way down her long legs until they were off.
Twilight bit her lip as Spike stared at her with the hungry and lust filled look he had before returned tenfold. Her heart pounded while she waited. One second, two seconds, three seconds, each of them stretched on until they felt like hours. She felt like she was going to burst if Spike didn't do something, anything to alleviate the burning sensation between her legs. Spike forced himself to regain his composure, reminding himself again that this was Twilight's gift and nothing else mattered except her pleasure. Swallowing his own desire he planted another trail of light kisses down her leg. Twilight shuddered, quivering more and more as he came closer to her center. He paused for an agonizingly long second, making it all the more incredible when he pressed his lips against her maidenhood.
The birthday girl's eyes rolled into the back of her head and her mouth dropped open, but no sound came out as her body convulsed. Jolts of electrifying pleasure shot through her body from head to curling toes. Another kiss, lower than before, sent her body into spasm again. His lips were so hot against her already burning maidenhood, it felt like he was using his fire breath on her. Spike moved things further by spreading her love lips apart to reveal her dripping wet slit. A primal growl came from his throat when his sharp nose took a big inhale of her scent, it was almost enough to drive him into a frenzy. Still, he controlled his raging hormones and gave her a slow lick.
Twilight let out a sharp gasp when she felt his tongue probing through her folds. Being a Dragon Decent, Spike had a lot of differences from a regular human and one of those differences was his tongue, his long, strong, silky smooth forked tongue. It felt so alien to Twilight as it rubbed up and down her pussy, but that just made it all the more pleasurable as she thrashed around on the bed bucking her hips wildly against his tongue.
"Spike" Twilight moaned. Spike moaned as well sending vibrations that stimulated her even more, it seemed that Spike was enjoying this almost as much as Twilight was.
By now she was panting heavily, struggling to even breath from the pleasure she was getting. Spike seemed to know how to apply just enough pressure to make her scream with ecstasy, but not bring her off too fast. She didn't know how he knew how to do this, but at that moment she didn't care. All she could do was moan his name repeatedly while he worked her. Right when Twilight began to feel the tightening in the pit of her stomach that signified her soon coming release Spike pulled away. She whimpered pitifully, so close to release and to be denied. At least, until Spike dipped back down and pushed his tongue as far inside her as he could. Twilight screamed with pleasure once again, feeling his tongue slither in and out of her burning love-box. Her long overdue orgasm was quickly approaching, her breath came in shallow gasps and her body quivered in anticipation. Only seconds away Spike did something unexpected, he reached up and pinched her clitoris, sending her into sensory overload.
Twilight's eyes rolled into the back of her head and let out a deafening scream as her orgasm hit her hard. Her walls clamped down on Spike's tongue, squeezing it in a vice like grip while she thrashed uncontrollably. It took nearly a full minute for her orgasm to subside. When it finally did she slumped into her bed, to dizzy from her orgasmic high to do anything but pant softly. Spike retracted his tongue, causing Twilight to shudder. He looked down at her fully naked form again, taking in her full beauty. He had always thought that his master was pretty, but now he realized that she was breathtakingly beautiful, even as beautiful as Rarity. That's probably why he couldn't resist crawling up and kissing her deeply. Both of them moaned and caressed each other's tongues in an act of pure passion. Spike broke away and saw one thing in Twilight's eyes.
She wanted more.
He immediately began unbuttoning his shirt. Once that was done it was tossed to the side. Twilight stared at her young assistant, devouring his well conditioned torso with her eyes. Next came the pants, leaving him only in a pair of boxers that did nothing to conceal his bulge. His obvious erection strained against the thin fabric enough to pull the elastic waistband away from him. There was no doubt from the thickness and strength of the bulge that Spike was exceptionally well endowed and Twilight's mind was going crazy thinking about how big it was.
"Spike, wait." She stopped him before he could pull his boxers off. He looked up at her with fear in his eyes, had he done something wrong? Had he pushed this too far? Had he scared her or hurt her by doing this? The look in Twilight's eyes was anything but fear or hurt. "Untie me,"
He didn't hesitate in undoing the knots that held her arms in place. Once she was free she cupped his face and kissed him again. Spike didn't need anything else to tell him to pull down his boxers and spread her legs. As he lined up the head of his throbbing cock with Twilight's entrance she managed to get a good look at it. "He's even bigger than I thought." She thought to herself, right before he pushed in. The sharp prick of nails digging into his skin was the only thing he felt other than the indescribable pleasure of his cock being swallowed by her tightness. Spike was by far the biggest Twilight had ever taken, so it was no surprise that she was stretched to her limit to try and fit him. Spike was focusing all of his will power to keep things at a slow, steady pace. Twilight was so hot, wet, tight and so many more things he couldn't describe that it was so tempting to throw caution to the wind and fuck her as hard as he wanted, but this wasn't for him, it was for Twilight and he was willing to do anything for her.
So he kept things slow, allowing Twilight to take him in at her own pace until he was fully sheathed inside of her. The two best friends, now lovers, struggled to keep their breathing under control. It took a while for Twilight to adjust to Spike's size enough to push herself up along his length and skin back down. She repeated this action, this time though Spike moved his hips with hers, pulling back when she rose up and pushing forward when she sank back down. They quickly built up a steady rhythm until they were thrusting their hips so hard that the sound of skin slapping together could have been heard from any part of the library if there was anyone there to hear it.
"Oh, Spike."Twilight couldn't contain her blissful moans. Her lips were captured in a searing kiss, tongues wrestling with each other's and exploring the other's mouths. When they broke apart for air Spike took advantage of having his mouth free and ravished her neck again. She wrapped her arms around him, squeezing his cock tightly. She clawed at his back as Spike pounded her harder with every thrust he made into her. If Twilight had known Spike's sexual skills were this good she would have started doing this with him a long time ago.
"Oh well, better start making up for lost time." She though, right before she was shoved off of him. Confused, she looked up at him as he grabbed and pulled her hips up, realigning himself with her dripping core and plunging back in. Twilight screamed and fisted the bed sheets as Spike fucked her with every ounce of strength he had, until his hips were a blur. She could feel her second orgasm approaching and could tell be the way his thrusts were losing rhythm and becoming more frantic that he was close as well. Still, she staved off her release as long as she could, wanting the amazing sex to never end, but it was inevitable.
"Oh Spike, don't stop! I'm so close!"
"Me Too," was all he could manage and started thrusting even faster.
"Oh, oh sweet Celestia I'm CUMMING!" She screamed, wrapping her legs around Spike's waist and arching her back as the most powerful orgasm of her entire life tore through her body. Twilight's already tight passage clamping down even harder around his member sent Spike over the edge as well as he let out an animal like roar and filled her completely with his essence.
Neither of them knew how long it took for them both to come down from their sexual highs, but once they did they kissed passionately and held each other close. It was even longer before Twilight broke the comfortable silence between them.
"Thank you Spike, that's the best birthday gift I've ever gotten."
"No problem, Twi. I know how badly you needed that."
Twilight chuckled a little bit, thinking about how well he knew her. "I wouldn't mind if you gave me a present like that more often."
Now it was Spike's turn to chuckle. "You may get another gift sooner than you think."
"What do you- oh!" She exclaimed when she felt his member stiffening between them. She looked down and saw that it was indeed getting hard again at a fast rate, even so soon after their first round of love making. "Man, I forgot what it was like to be a teenager." Twilight laughed, before developing a rather sexy look on her face that only served to make Spike harden faster. She sat up, rolling Spike onto his back, then straddling his waist. "This time, I'm on top." And as she impaled herself on his erection again, Twilight knew one thing was for certain: this was going to be the best birthday ever.