Title: Amber and Maple 12 (Sexy time) Author: Ottoway Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/rddP1QWS First Edit: Monday 29th of September 2014 10:05:37 PM CDT Last Edit: Monday 29th of September 2014 10:05:37 PM CDT >The kiss by Dash catches you completely off guard >You know you're drunk and you shouldn't be doing this >But you don't pull away >In fact, you lean up a bit to get into a better position >You throw your hooves around her shoulders and hang on for the kiss >After a few seconds she pulls back >"See?" >She raises a cocky smile "Just shut up" >This time you pull in for the kiss >Her lips land onto yours once again >Only difference is now you start to probe the inside of her mouth with your tongue >You taste her sweet saliva >Well, it would taste sweeter if she hasn't been drinking >But the taste of alcohol ramps you up even more >You close your eyes and feel Dash move her tongue into your mouth >You and Dash have a fun time exchanging saliva >You play with each others tongues >You feel spit running down the bottom of your mouth >This was expected though >Drunk make outs were usually know to be really sloppy >But sloppy kisses were better >Your head is swimming in alcohol while the sensations of your hookup tingle your body >After a while you pull back the kiss and see Dash's eyes are still closed "You know...I haven't properly thanked you for...um...whatchamacallit...oh yeah...taking me in" >You pull her body close to yours again >But instead of going for her mouth, you start to lick her chest >"What are you...ohh...oooohhh" >You lick circles in the middle of her chest >One of your hooves slowly make it down from her head and starts to move closer to her soaking wet slit >She stops your hoof from going any further >"Wait...We're drunk...Kissing is one thing but I don't think we should be doing this" "Oh c'mon! It'll be fun" >"Are you sur-" >You move your hoof lower and rub her sensitive area >Dash lets out a few quiet moans >"Oh... fuck me Amber" "That's what I thought >"Before we go...We should get into position" >She smiles again >She moves to the couch and props herself up, using the couch as a backrest >You take you position >In between her legs >You start licking by her belly and and slowly move lower >she lets out soft moans as she exhales >you move lower and skip over her pussy and start licking each thigh >You move up to see her face but she pushes your head back down and says >"Don't you dare fucking stop" >You look back at her face >Her eyes were clenched close >"GO ON! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR!" >She pushes your head back down to her pussy, which is now fully moist >It looks delectable >The soft blue lips, followed by the pink canal >All soaked with Dash's nectar >You follow your Dash's orders and go to work >You kiss her clit before plunging you tongue inside of her >She is going to be so tight... so lubed up >You can feel her muscles clenching down on your tongue >"Ohhh oOoh! Mmmm please! Please don't stop! keep going" >You wiggle your tongue around her >She is so sweet >You pull you're tongue out and start to lick up and down her parted lips >With a flick of your tongue against her clit she almost crushes your head with her legs >You spread her legs and lick your hoof >"You're gonna love this" >You push your hoof into her little pink button and start to rub >Each rub increases in pressure and quickness >"OOOHH MY GOD..." >Her breathing picks up and becomes more shallow >"I'm close Amber...Ohh ohhhh OH GOD!" >You feel her muscles clench and contract, her warm liquid spills out of her slit and down your hoof >you look up at her face >Her face is completely red and she's breathing shallowly out of her mouth "How was that?" >You say with a dumbs drunk smile >"Pretty fucking awesome" >You stand up on shaky hooves and walk back to the fridge in search of another beer >After searching you don’t find any “Dash! You’re out of beer!” >No response “Dash!” >You manage to stumble back to the living room >You hear more rap playing in the background >”Call me what you want, but you can’t call me broke! MONEY!” >Ugh…This shit has to stop >”Pull up with the chopper and a telescope! Gra!" >You manage to make your way to the stereo system and cut it off >Silence >Oh that is so much better >You look down to Dash who is still leaning on the couch “Dash?” >She is passed out >Well, she did probably exert a lot of energy >You know she “exerted” a lot of fluids as well >Well, it’s getting late >Maybe you should go to bed >You walk to Dash’s main bedroom and pull the spare blanket out of the closet >Nextly, you put the blanket on the couch, where you will be sleeping >After that, like they taught you in training, you throw Dash over your shoulder and fly her to her bedroom and tuck her in under the covers >She’s still sleeping >You move closer and kiss her forehead “Goodnight Maple” Yes, I meant to write Maple >You walk back to the couch and dim the lights >You snuggle up under the blankets and try to get some sleep >Suddenly the room feels like it’s spinning >But you’ve been drunk before…This isn’t your first rodeo >You grab onto the couch for dear life and wait until the spinning sensation stops >Once it does, you feel sick >You feel the beer coming back up >You lean over the couch and throw up onto the floor >Yeah, you’ll clean that up in the morning >But for now, it’s time to get some rest >That’s when you think of Maple