Fizzle x Anon Pt 6 (nsfw)

>When Fizzle can finally stand, you and him begin packing up his stuff

>He doesn't have much, the main thing is his gems and other trinkets in his small hoard

>You pile them onto the featherbed and fold it up

>You and him chat the entire time about living together

>Stuff like what kind of food to have, where's he going to keep his hoard, and the rest

>Even get a little playful about sleeping arrangements

>Fizzle is still blushy and shy but he can manage to agree he wants to share your bed

>Once you get all his stuff squared away, you realize this might be the last time in the cave

>Practically drag him back to the magma pool

>You smile at the orange glow ahead

>Double checking you brought your magic armlet, you strip down

>As your clothes come off you hear Fizzle's breath quickening

>Along with his awkward fidgeting, his feet scrape the ground every time he sways back and forth

>You peek behind you and his eyes are glued to your ass

>Till he sees you looking, then he looks aways and coughs

>You toss your shirt at him and invite him to come into the pool with you

>Give him some bedroom eyes and a smirk

>He nearly faints

>OK, easy with that stuff, Anon

>You're not a chick, don't torture the poor dragon

>You return your attention to the magma and begin to sink into the molten rock

>Fizzle follows, as close as he can to you

>Expected a little friskiness but the second you're up to your shoulders the desire to do anything but sit there is gone

>Just wanna close your eyes and relax

>Fizzle is content to do the same

>But he snuggles against you as much as he can

>In the lava, his body is smooth and cool, and softer than a pillow

>His scales are even silkier when they're submerged

>You sigh and nuzzle his chest

>He fidgets a little, not used to being the one doing the holding, but he makes due

>"S-so Anon...am I... really moving in with you?"

>You nod against his chest

>He nervously giggles and squeezes you tighter to him

>So fucking adorable

>He starts chatting at you but you're falling asleep

>The warmth around you and the cool against you is too much comfy

>He starts petting your hair as he mentions moving his gems and other stuff

>You sleepily mumble something about u-haul

>He doesn't quite know what that is but, typical Fizzle, tells you that its a great idea

>You don't care, you're in bliss land now

>Always wanted a dragon for a friend or a pet when you were a little kid

>Heck you read that book about like a billion times

>Though you doubt lil' Anon considered his dragon would be a fuck buddy

>Or a lot more than that

>You squeeze Fizzle unexpectedly and he inhales sharply and sighs

>You feel his claws dig slightly into your skin as he returns the hug

>"H-hey Anon?"

>You mumble a little to let him know you're still awake

>"I-I...I mean...I think...I...maybe...I...luh...luh----"

>Something from outside the cave crashes and Fizzle yelps in surprise

>You open your eyes and sigh

>The Swift Wind is back

>Along with Rarity

>Before you can say it's her, you hear her voice echoing from the cave mouth

>Along with Spike's

>At least they came back for you

>You were sure after the dress incident she was going to leave you here

>You tell Fizzle you should get your clothes back on and meet them

>"Y-yea...good thinking, Anon..."

>He looks a little hurt

>You give him a kiss on the cheek

>Instant happy dragon

>You crawl out of the pool and offer him your hand

>He looks you in the eyes and smiles even wider, letting you help him out

>"Thanks, Anon."

>You go to put your clothes on

>As you're pulling your pants up, Fizzle hugs you from behind

>"Thanks for...coming to get me, Anon.  I missed you so much..."

>You chuckle and nod

>Anything for your best dragon

>He squeezes you tighter

>This is really out of character for him

>He's so...happy and touchy-feely

>Maybe cause you finally snapped him out of the 'no-homo' stuff?

>"Is everything...OK?  Anon?  Fizzle?"

>Spike's here

>Odd, No Rarity

>Doesn't matter because...

>"SPIKE!!"

>Fizzle lets go of you and immediately straightens up, blushing brighter than the magma

>He looks all over the place and his tail starts swishing around like a startled cat

>It would be adorable if he hadn't nearly shoved you into the wall when he panicked

>"H-hey little bro! Umm...Anon's pants were ...b-broken and he needed me to h-h-hold them still but they're fine now!  N-nothing was happening, no-homo!  You look taller!"

>So much for him being comfortable...

>You pull your shirt on then give Spike a quick brofist

>He motions for you to lean down to his height and he whispers to you

>"Anon, why's Fizzle freaking out?"

>You shrug and say he was in the magma too long

>Fizzle is clicking his claws together and looking around the cave for either a hidden exit or a barrel to hide in

>Spike seems to accept what you said

>"Yea...I've seen that happen, he needs some water or a gem or something..."

>Fizzle suddenly shouts that Rarity might find his hidden stash of heterosexual porn and that the three of you should stop her immediately

>Your keener Fizzle-speak ears pick up a 'please?' in that rapid fire dialog

>You tell Spike to take the two of you to Rarity

>He's confused now so he does so without argument

>Fizzle is panting heavily

>Half of you wants to hug him, the other wants to go upside his head

>You settle on slapping his back and suggesting you follow the other dragon

>He nods a little slower and the two of you head to the beginning of the cave

>You get to Fizzle's hoard where Rarity is helping herself to the discarded rubies.

>Spike is trying to stop her but she brushes him off, saying if Fizzle wanted them they would be in his gem pile and not in the corner

>Fizzle scratches his head sheepishly

>You quietly ask him why he threw the rubies away

>"They....well...reminded me of...that pony..."

>You facepalm

>"Oh there you two are!  Someone left this pile of rubies here and I felt I must save them from those ruffian dragons down by the volcano!  They would never appreciate their beauty"

>Rarity is looking at her reflection in one of the bigger ones

>You tell Fizzle he better stop her if he wants them back

>"N-no it's ok, I just....Rarity can you...m-make me something to wear?"

>She beams and agrees

>Its like she hadn't dressed him like a woman not 2 hours ago

>Before the tape measure comes out, you stop them both and say you're gonna move Fizzle's stuff onto the airship

>He's coming back with you to live in Ponyville

>Spike smiles and is happy they'll be another dragon close by

>Rarity is pleased because he's someone new to make clothes for and Fizzle...

>Fizzle awkwardly crosses his legs and smiles, looking at you with a tiniest blush on his cheeks

>Guess you just made it official, despite telling him over and over you meant it

>Cuteness aside, you have some stuff you need to load up

>Spike helps best he can

>Rarity...collects the rubies then scolds you about potentially harming Fancy Pants' airship

>You ask Fizzle if he's sure if he's ready to live with ponies

>He looks to the top of the volcano

>Two larger dragons are roaring and screaming at each other

>"I've been ready for awhile, Anon.."

>You both smile and when the others aren't looking

>You sneak a quick kiss

>His eyes go wide and he stutters so much you dunno what he's saying

>But you get the point, he's not...quite ready for any kind of PDA

>Even if his reaction is so fucking adorable you wanna kiss him again

>Don't be a jerk, Anon, his heart looks like its ready to jump from his chest

>Pat him on the shoulder and lug the rest of his stuff aboard

>Didn't take too long but the sun is a lot lower than when you arrived

>You won't make it back before dark

>Rarity doesn't seem concerned and says you're leaving in a few minutes

>Fizzle says he has everything

>You tell her to go whenever she's ready

>That translates to immediately because the airship lurches suddenly as it climbs far too quickly than it was

made for

>You grab the railing

>Fizzle grabs you and yelps in fright

>Rarity shoots you both an annoyed look and tells Fizzle if he doesn't like it he can fly home

>Fizzle remembers he can fly and relaxes a little

>Takes his sweet time letting go though

>You tell him to go below deck with you

>More alcohol and less crazy pilot

>Rarity sees you two leaving and asks you to be a dear and bring her a gin and tonic

>While she's flying

>Yea...no

>You tell her sure and hope she forgets about it

>You head downstairs with Fizzle in tow

>Spike is passed out on a recliner

>You start making yourself a drink

>Fizzle is about to ask you for one but the ship lurches and he grabs a pillar

>He's terrified

>You chuckle and sip whatever you concockted then give him a hug

>He hugs back, his eyes on Spike the whole time

>You tell him he's out cold and not waking up

>"I...I know it's just...I...ya know...it's tough for me...Garble woulda made fun and his friends--"

>You stop him and tell him Spike and you aren't Garble

>He smiles and noses you

>You pull his muzzle in for a long kiss

>He surrenders instantly, his lips going slack and letting your tongue in

>Its always a surprise how warm and silky his tongue is

>You feel hot dragon fire whisp down your neck

>His wings wraps you up and pull you tight to him

>Your fingers dig into his back, a small moan leaving his mouth and tickling your throat

>His breath is quickening, sharp inhales through his nose as you kiss for longer than you ever have before

>You make no sign you want it to end either, relaxing your jaw and letting him explore your mouth

>His tongue snakes in, caressing and feeling along the insides of your cheeks

>You feel a rush of warmth fill your lungs

>He's breathing his blue flame down your throat

>Just warm enough to take your breath away and make your head spin

>He breaks the kiss this time

>More wisps of flame dance along your cheeks and neck

>Your knees wobble and you stumble forward a little

>Right into his arms

>"Wha-was that too m-much, Anon?  I'm s-s-sorry, I just--"

>You tell him it was incredible, weakly squeezing his middle

>Feel his erection against your chest

>Giggle a little, the high of dragon fire mixed with the altitude making you quite giddy

>Reach for it but Fizzle stops you

>"N-not with Spike....he could..wake up"

>Oh yea, Spike is literally a few feet away

>You nod and straighten yourself out

>Take his hand and lead him a little ways back

>There's another room with a bed

>It's not huge but the door locks so you have privacy

>You take your shirt and pants off and toss them on a couch

>Fizzle is standing by the bed, clicking his claws again

>You pull the door shut

>Second it closes, you're all over each other again

>You go for Fizzle's cock but he keeps pulling you back for kisses

>And every time you kiss long enough, he leaves you in a euphoric state

>Your thoughts are cloudy and your muscles keep betraying you

>Eventually, you can't stand anymore and flop on the bed

>You roll on your back, looking up at him

>He looks at the night stand and sees a picture of Fancy Pants and Fleur

>He turns it away

>Right before he's on top of you

>He's heavier than you remember

>You grab his ass and squeeze

>Holy god it's so soft

>He groans and pins you back down

>Pulling your hands away from their prize

>He's being really aggressive

>But somehow gentle at the same time

>Just denying you any control without doing anything back

>It's really turning you on but he keeps keeping it from getting too sexual

>Which, of course, makes you want it more

>But he's persistent

>Every grab for his cock, he moves slightly out of reach

>Every time you reach for his ass, he shifts or pins your arms down

>But all the while he's kissing and suckling your neck and chest

>You're own erection is painfully hard as it brushes his smooth scales

>Which makes you all too aware of your need to do SOMETHING with it

>You can't take it anymore and reach for it, content on stroking yourself while he does whatever he's doing

>A clawed hand stops you

>He looks into your eyes, slightly pleading

>"Anon...please let me just...take care of you? You've been so nice to me just...relax and enjoy it?"

>You blink a few times, and say he doesn't have to

>The ride is smooth now, the occasional bump in the air, but its nice

>The sun is setting through the porthole window

>It shines against his curvy body, and you see something glimmer near his eye

>"P-please...Anon...I...nobody has ever been...and...and I...just...please let me...It's what..."

>He swallows hard, the words caught in his throat

>You watch a tear slide down his cheek

>He's holding your hand

>His lips are quivering

>How could you say no?

>You nod and lay back down

>He shakily sighs and whispers 'thank you'

>Fizzle crawls on top of you and resumes kissing and licking your body

>His motions are slow and deliberate, and you close your eyes

>Every time he hits a nerve or tickles you a little too much, he breaths a very light breath of dragon flame on  the spot

>Fizzle nudges you over on your stomach and goes to work on your back

>All the tension leaves your body as you discover just how good Fizzle is with his hands

>Ponies have tried to give you rub downs but hooves or even magic is no substitute for a good set of fingers

>He finds a tender knot a little south of your shoulder blade and you groan loudly

>He stops, thinking he did something wrong, but you practically order he to keep rubbing

>You can almost imagine his smile as he resumes

>The room has a certain odor about it

>Cedar mixed with cologne and perfume

>You can only imagine what has happened in here before

>Between Fancy Pants and who knows how many lovers

>Or maybe just one?

>Odd thing to think about but when you're getting a massage this good, you're thoughts have a mind of their own

>You feel the entire years worth of stress melting into nothing as he works your muscles

>Home? Family?  What are those?

>Annoying ponies?  Vegetarian diet?  Pfft, who cares?

>All that matters is your dragon's hands and your back

>And the occasional kiss he gives your neck

>Fingers digging into the bed, you begin to guide him

>A lower here, a higher there

>And every time you relax, you feel his fire caress your bare flesh

>Its hard not to fall asleep when he does that

>Even your hard on is taking the hint and calming down

>But just when you feel yourself drifting off, his claws are back at a different area

>They're past your lower back

>On your rear

>You shiver as his nimble fingers dig into the tender flesh

>You grab a pillow and begin to moan into it

>Fizzle seems pleased and his fingers get a little closer to your hole

>Then recede to your hips and squeeze and play with you there

>Only to find themselves in your inner thighs and brushing slightly into your sack

>You squirm and buck your legs a little

>He climbs up on you and sits on your back legs, keeping you pinned

>His cushioned rear is on the underside of your knees

>Even there it manages to feel great

>"If...this is...t-too much...just say so, Anon"

>You nod into the pillow and whimper for him to keep going

>You don't see him nod

>Or move

>But you feel him part your ass cheeks

>And something warm and silky push between them

>You gasp suddenly and nearly rip the pillow wide open

>Fizzle's tongue snakes around the edges of your hole and prods its way in

>Your eyes go wide and you consider stopping him

>It feels so weird and yet

>Yet

>As he pushes past your opening, warmth and pleasure ignite in your neithers

>Your back arches for a moment before you fall to the bed, gasping and pleading for him not to stop

>He doesn't disappoint

>Not one bit

>When his fiery breath slithers in and around your rump you nearly lose it

>You cry out his name

>Along with a few choice words you can't remember

>Whatever they were, it fuels his fire and you feel his silky tongue push deeper into you

>He grabs your hips with his hands

>Claws dig deep into your flesh

>His muzzle pushes between your cheeks to let his tongue go deeper

>Blue flame escapes his nostrils with every breath

>You reflexively clench your ass around his muzzle and he pulls it back with his claws

>Where did he learn to do this!?

>Soon enough, his tongue finds exactly what it was looking for

>You swear you go blind for a moment

>The pleasure shoots up your spine like lightning

>Your cock hardens and pushes into the bed

>Your legs fight back against his weight, your entire body spasms from the overwhelming sensations

>it's like nothing you've ever felt before

>His tongue snaps out of you for a second

>"T-tell me...wh-when?  OK?"

>You're panting too hard and too dizzy for words

>But you manage a nod

>And he's right back where he left off

>The room is beginning to spin

>You're seeing stars

>You feel something inside you pulsing and throbbing against the warm texture of Fizzle's eager tongue

>Something inside you screams 'I'm having an orgasm' but its like nothing you ever experienced before

>They never begin from...back there

>You try to come back to earth

>You swear you can actually see yourself on the bed with Fizzle's muzzle deep in your ass

>You blink a few times

>You only need a second

>Just to...let him know...that you're really close

>Comem on, Anon

>You bite your lip

>Somehow, someway, you manage to gasp out you're about to finish

>Roughly, by Fizzle standards anyhow, he withdraws from your rear and flips you over

>He plunges your length down his throat and suckles you like you've never been sucked before

>Even the first time he went down on you, he didn't deep throat you this perfectly

>Your eyes roll back into your head as the rest of your sex is immersed by him

>With one near feral cry, your seed fills his muzzle

>You've never came this hard before in your life

>Spurt after spurt of thick, hot cum is expelled into Fizzle's maw

>He gulps every bit of it eagerly

>He even squeezes your balls after the first few spurts, ensuring every single drop makes it to his waiting lips

>You swear for a minute your heart stopped beating

>That with one thunderous orgasm your time in Equestria is over

>But, with a sharp intake of air, you feel your chest pounding like a jackhammer

>Senses are coming back one at a time

>Like you're entire body shut down and is restarting each vital one at a time

>You can feel smooth scales against your skin

>And hear the raspy breaths of a tired dragon

>When you can finally see again

>Fizzle's face is above yours

>He's beaming with pride

>"I...I'm glad you liked it...Anon...I've...really wanted to...do that..."

>You pull him on top of you for the tightest hug you can manage

>He giggles and hugs back

>You thank him over and over

>Your whole body is trembling against his

>You....really can't stay like this so you pull the both of you onto the bed

>Fizzle nestles his head on your shoulder

>"Was it really.....that good?"

>You nod and pet his puffy pink scales

>He pulls himself tighter to you

>"I....Anon...I....really...really think I...I mean....my chest feels really funny..."

>He closes his eyes and looks away

>Your head is swimming but you manage to give him a reasurring squeeze

>"I'll....tell you later...I'm sorry..."

>You kiss his forehead

>He sniffles a little and wipes his eyes

>What's with all the almost-crying lately?

>Especially after...all that

>You wish you could think a little better but you're barely able to breathe without effort

>The room is getting darker, both from the night taking over the sky and your exhaustion hitting you like a

brick

>Just as sleep finally begins to take you from this world

>You feel your stomach 5 feet above the rest of your body

>Then everything not nailed down rattles agaisnt the floor

>Fizzle yelps and tightens his arms around you

>You're both wide fucking awake now

>You tell him you think you're almost home

>"Home...yea...it's home now, right?"

>You chuckle and say yes

>"S-sorry I keep asking...Anon, I'ts just...doesn't feel real yet"

>You understand and give him another squeeze

>You tell him it'll be real enough when you make waffles

>"Waffles...? Oh oh yea! Waffles! Those are great, bros love waffles right? So course we want those! Bro....fuls of waffles!"

>You laugh really hard

>Fizzle has no idea what a waffle is you know it

>He seems to realize this and he pouts

>You give him a noogie and say you'll take him to the waffle and ice cream place when you land

>His tail wags and he smiles...before he asks what ice cream is

>The room lurches forward again, and the both of you are launched from the bed to the floor

>Assuming Rarity doesn't kill everyone when she lands...looks like you have a date

>Or whatever you wanna call it when a guy takes his best dragon out for waffles for the first time