>one evening you both make a trip to the mountains >you chat, laugh and enjoy each others company >when you both stop to sit down and eat, you playfully pick her up and craddle in your arms >she giggles and nuzzles your chest, so happy to be so close to her best friend >you decide to make her laugh even more by blowing a loud raspberry on her belly >... >she gasps, feeling a warm kiss on her belly >and another >and another >a trail of kisses going from her belly up to her muzzle >the first true kiss, stolen from a dazed, cute filly in your arms >even the highlights in eyes turned into tiny hearts >you steal another kiss, this time much longer >pecks going back from her muzzle, down her neck, chest, belly >you feel her shiver in anticipation >... >and then you see it >after a long, frozen pause she... he sees that you see >he covers himself quickly and look at you with fear >for a few minutes you are speechless >your cutest mare, the little girl you secretely adored for months - is a guy >you look at his face and your heart sinks >for the first time you see him crying and sobbing >what should you do? >the storm of questions about the bat in your arms, about you and if you are into guys, and what you should do - suddenly disappears >seeing your best friend, no matter what gender, crying because of you just breaks your heart >you do the only one thing that you feel you must do >your head dives and your lips connects with Bite's >a loud "MmmMM?!" rings in your eyes, but it quickly turns into more relaxed "Mmmm..." >you feel the soft, warm body melt in your hands, a small tongue responds to you and starts slowly dancing with yours >it was not a passionate, rough kiss, but a soft, yet firm seal of mutual love >when your mouths part you see his hazy eyes looking at you >he stutters, trying to apologize for lying to you but you shush him with a warm hug >you both share the warmth and the rythm of your hearts as everything what've just happened in the last few minutes slowly sinks in both of you >you quietly whisper a question that would remove any doubts still sitting in Bite's heart "Will you be my special somep0ny?" >a joyful 'eeeee' and a death grip that almost broke your ribs gave you the answer >you both cuddled together for two long hours to simply enjoy the warm summer night that gave you such a beautiful gift >you learned from him that even if he was a boy, he always wanted to look and be treated like a girl >she was so scared to tell you the truth, because she didn't want to lose her only true friend >you both agreed that from now there is no place for more silly secrets between and her >the trip back to the home your little pony spent in your arms, playfully whispering things to your ear that made you breath and walk faster >you made sure that this little silly bat will do things and make sounds, that would make Night Watch blush and cover her eyes >but what you both did that night unitil Celestia's dawn is your and Bitey's little secret --- >your little colt-marefriend is the cutest thing on the world >you both spent the whole night on intense playing European version of Monopoly >the next day you find him wearing an apron, not the one he is using in the kitchen, but for hairdressing >he shyly asks you if he can give you a new haircut >you picks him up and nuzzles the neck, making his face turn tomato red >you whisper to his ear you would love to allow him to touch you >after sitting down in his small barber shop you see him trotting around, gathering everything needed to stylize your hair >you feel his gently hooves runs around your head when you slowly cuts your hair >his leatherly wings unfurl and delicately rub and scratch against your shoulders and neck >when he moves to the front of you, you give him a smile that makes him shudder and blush >when he stands on his hindhooves to reach the top of your head, you clearly see a small bulge growing under his apron >you slowly move your stealth hand and slips it under the apron and you run your finger against his lenght >Love Bites suddenly jumps and squeaks, covering his shame with the apron >he looks at you with eyes big as saucers, his chest heaving and front hooves pushing the cloth down >you smirk and ask him to continue cutting your hair >you see him shivering and blushing hard, suddenly put in a very intimate situation with his coltfriend for the very first time in his life >he notices that your eyes runs around his underbelly, he looks down and squeaks in embarrassment >pushing down the apron made every detail of what is underneath very visible >before he can do or say anything you put your hands under his forevooves and moves him back to the positing before your sudden touch >he stays here, not sure what to do, so you gently runs your hands around his hips >shakily he gets back to combing and cutting your hair >you feel his body getting more and more hot when your hands slowly slips further to his butt >another stiffled moan escapes his muzzle as you squeeze his small, soft buttcheeks >the bulge that was growing under the apron reached the full lenght, pushing the material up and staining it with wetness on the tip >you know he is nervous, but you'll make his first love time the most enjoyable in his life >with one hand still playing with his butt, the other one moves to the front and delicately lifts the cloth up >it's the first time for you to see his privates so clearly upclose >it surprises you it's so... adorable >a small rod, twitching and drooling natural lubricant is covered with light gray splotches, the same color as "socks" on Bitey's hooves >under the stiff lenght you see two delicate orbs hidden in the soft, velvet-like scrotum >...you're not an expert, but it looks like he is not the biggest stallion >but you don't care, every inch of his body is simply divine