Hearts and Hooves Day

It was your first Hearts and Hooves day, and Fluttershy's first with anyone to share it with. Thankfully you'd had quite a while to get to know and become comfortable with each other before it had rolled around. You were a little apprehensive at first - the usual performance anxiety, will she like the restaurant, do you look alright, etc. All things considered, though, it had gone about as smoothly as it could, and you were feeling pretty good about yourself as you walked her back to her cottage. When she asked if you wanted to come inside for a little bit, you hadn't hesitated. Anything to stretch out an evening this wonderful was fine in your book.

 

Perhaps you shouldn't have been surprised when she had gone upstairs to 'go get something' and then called you up a couple minutes later, but you managed to be anyway. You had stopped in your tracks on entering the cozy little room, Fluttershy lying down comfortably on her bed with soft romantic music in the background. (She would later admit it had been Rarity's suggestion.) Her slightly dropping slit was faced prominently towards you, tail swished unabashedly out of the way to give you a better view, and a small smile creased her face. For all of Fluttershy's timidity, for all of the hesitation you'd come to know her by, you could not see even a trace of it now. The gentle yellow pegasus was as calm and comfortable as you'd ever seen her, and making her desires ever-so-clear. She knew what she wanted, and she knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that she could trust you completely.

 

"Happy Hearts and Hooves Day."

 

You'd had sex before that night. You'd fucked, screwed, boned, banged, and enjoyed all of it, certainly.

 

But tonight, you made love.

 

It started out slowly, soft, gentle kisses as you lay entwined in each other's embrace on Fluttershy's bed. You don't know how long the two of you passed the time simply in that, reveling in the warmth of her embrace, the delicate caress of her feathers, as your hands explored her body. You traced your fingers up and down her barrel, her flanks, her hooves, and she gasped softly, pressing in for another insistent kiss, her wings folding you just that much more tightly in a cocoon of her love. No words were shared as you lifted her on top of you, the yellow pegasus carefully lowering her dripping sex towards your face, but none were needed. Your bodies moved in perfect harmony with one another. Your tongue found her sex just as her lips found yours, the wonderful taste of her feminity filling your mouth even as hers opened to accept your length. The motions of her soft, wet tongue exploring your shaft proved almost more than you could take, and you redoubled your efforts at her dripping pussy lips, licking, sucking, and eagerly swallowing every drop of her essence. Fluttershy moaned at your ministrations, sending ripples of pleasure through your cock at the stimulation, and began to bob up and down at your length, taking more and more of you into her muzzle on every descent. You take advantage of a particularly strong wink to kiss her clit as lovingly as you had her mouth, earlier. Her head shoots up, eyes wide, and another powerful wink rewards you with more of her precious fluids, which you eagerly lap up as the gift they are.

 

You don't know how long passes like that, your face buried in her groin and hers in yours. But all too soon - and yet, not soon enough - your mutual breathing becomes more and more labored, her licks and sucks more insistent, your tongue finding her bulbous clit more and more often. You latch your lips around the nub of flesh, suckling insistently, and you feel her legs twitch around your head, her tail splayed out as far as possible to give you unfettered access. Two fingers piston in and out of her hungry sex, the needy pegasus's tunnel clamping down as best it can on your digits, trying to keep them inside. Fluttershy has finally succeeded in taking you all the way to the hilt, now, and alternates between licking, sucking, and bobbing up and down in a hell of absolute pleasure around your poor, overstimulated penis. You inhale, breathing her intoxicating scent in as deeply as you can, and feel her doing the same at your balls as she hilts your length in her mouth once more. For just a moment, you pull your head free of her. The loss of her soft, warm, wet flesh pains you, but you have something to say, and it's important.

 

"Flutter... Fluttershy..."

 

You feel her pull reluctantly away from your penis, looking back over her shoulder at you. Her eyes blaze with passion, and your heart leaps at the sight. She's so beautiful. The words come out easily - you're as sure of them as you've ever been of anything in your life. They overlap with hers, an unintentional, perfect chorus, two hearts joined as one.

 

"I love you!"

 

You press your tongue as deeply inside of her as you can even as her lips descend upon your shaft once more. You flood her mouth with your cum, long, powerful spurts, and a deluge of her honey pours into your mouth as her body shakes in the throes of orgasm. You hold each other, frenzied licking and slurping filling the air as you make sure to catch every last drop. The aftershocks last a long time, your cock continuing to twitch weakly in her mouth. She holds onto it, suckling gently until she is sure she's claimed every last drop. Your tongue is likewise preoccupied, lovingly licking clean every last drop of her sweet femcum.

 

Several minutes later, the pair of you climb, tired but ultimately satisfied, under the covers. Her legs and wings both wrap around you, your arms circling her back, and you share one last loving, unhurried kiss before drifting off to sleep.

 

Happy Hearts and Hooves Day.