Title: Fizzling Magma 12 (AiE; Fizzle) Author: Fizzles_Anon Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/vxqnrbEY First Edit: Sunday 13th of July 2014 11:02:35 PM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Wednesday 15th of February 2017 08:54:07 PM CDT >Be Fizzle still >My eyes still feel heavy but the sun is on my face >I need to get up >Who has a nap right after sleeping? >Plus I'm all sticky and...yea >Crawl out of bed on all fours, grumbling >Waking up alone stinks, even if it's in Anon's house >I look back to his bed, longing for-- >Uh oh >I must have rolled over while I was napping >I'll need to change the sheets before Anon comes home! >Get up and strip the bed down >Ball the evidence up and toss it into the hamper >I'll get it washed before he knows it >Go to the bathroom and run the shower >The hot water feels really nice on my scales and I sigh >It helps wash off my earlier excitement. >Not totally so I have to scrub myself down >All the rubbing makes me get a little..heh heh >I wish Anon was here I'd ask him to use his mouth on me >If he wanted to I mean! >I'd never force him to do anything! >Scrub scrub scrub >Anon got me some really rough pads for my scales and I'm all shiny when I get out >Shiny and warm, like a good dragon >His best dragon~ >Stretching and spiking up my headscales in the mirror, I strike a pose >Fizzle you are one...umm... >Hmm... >I'm not all that big or mean looking for a dragon >Even Anon is taller than me >But I'm...handsome? >Right? >My ears droop a little >Come on, Fizzle, don't get all sad now >Whole day to hang out in Anon's house and relax waiting for him to come home >Wonder how long he's gonna be today? >He didn't mention what kind of work he had today >Maybe he'll come home for lunch and we can have sandwiches and sit in the hottub >Hmm, hottub doesn't sound like a bad idea right now >Let myself out of the bathroom and nearly walk right into a mintgreen pony >What? >"Hi!~" "Umm...hi?" >Good thing I wasn't thinking too much about Anon cause her head is right where my thing is >"Me, Berry Punch, Colgate, and CarrotTop were having our Scrabble game and BawnBawn got all mad and yelly so we moved it here, k!  Thanks!" >She nudges past me and goes into the bathroom. >I look into the living room and sure enough there are three other ponies around Anon's coffee table with a board game >They were all chatty and waved to me when I walked in >I waved back but I didn't know what to do >Is this why Anon said to lock the door? >Ponies come over and play scrabble? >That doesn't seem so bad... >I shrugged and went back to the bedroom to put new sheets on >"Your bed doesn't have sheets!" "I know I...Pinkie??" >Pinkie Pie was jumping up and down on the mattress. "What are you doing here?" >"The door was open and I saw Lyra's friends come in and I know Anon doesn't normally let ponies  hang out unless he's having a party soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I guessed that's what was happening!  Everpony will be here soon!  I ordered cake and icecream too!" "Every....pony?" >"Well, not EVERY pony but anyone in SugarCubeCorner when I found out the good news!"  >My wings and jaw dropped >Pinkie Pie is having ANOTHER party here?? >She just had one last night! >Anon isn't going to be happy about this... "Pinkie, I...I don't think, Anon..." >"Oh don't be silly, your boyfriend won't mind!  He puts up a grumpymcgrumpypants face but he's a total softie on the inside!" >I grab my tail and fidget, looking away >My face felt warm "He is, isn't he?" >"Yup!" >Pinkie stopped bouncing and hopped off the bed >"You two are so cute together!  He's all cool and you're all clicking and blushyface...yes like that!" >Pinkie pointed to my face and I looked away >I felt my cheeks burning and the all too familiar sound of my claws touching each other >But she was talking about something I really couldn't talk to anyone else about "You really...think he feels that way about me?  I..really like--" >"You LOOOOOVE him!" >The tip of my tail is getting numb I'm squeezing it so hard "N-no!  I don't...I mean...maybe but...what if he...what if he doesn't and...and I....then we can't be bros anymore and--" >Anon would later tell me it must have been a cold day in Tartarus because this was the first time he ever heard of Pinkie putting her hoof in someone else's mouth >"Fizzle.  Stop being a worrywart!  Just tell him how you feel!   He's not gonna be mad.  Didn't he slurp your frosting pipe in the hottub?  I think he at least likes you!" >I nearly cough up blue fire when she mentions the hottub "H-h-ow long were you w-w-w-watching us...me..and...?" >Pinkie giggled and shook her head >"Nevermind that silly-billy!   You need to promise me you'll tell him before midnight tonight, or I will!" >I swallowed hard >On one hand I'm scared but Pinkie wouldn't tell Anon right >She'd throw confetti in his face and dance around and that isn't me >But on the other then I have to tell him and...I'm still a little worried that... >No, come on Fizzle, Pinkie is right >Even if Anon didn't....he wouldn't be mad >He'd find a way to say things so you don't even feel bad >It's not like it would be the end of the world >My tail is getting numb again.... "OK...I promise!" >"Pinkie Promise???" "Y-yea, sure!" >She made you do some ritual where you poked yourself in the eye >Ow >She was super serious about it so... >I glanced at the clock >11 hours left before midnight >"Now don't mess it up Fizz-butt!  Remember, Anon likes to drink cider when we come over so don't let him have too much!" >Right, of course, if Anon was drunk and forgot I'd have to tell him TWICE! >I don't think I could-- >There was a crash from the kitchen! >I ran in there and found a grey pegasus trying to put a jar of sugar back together >"My bad!" >Why was she trying to >"My oven is broken and Anon's wasn't so i figured I could bake here!" >She smiled and her eyes went cross >Why did she come HERE to cook? "Umm...maybe you could bake somewhere else?" >"Naw, it's ok!  Anon isn't using his oven, right?" "Yea but--" >"So no harm done!" >She made about as much sense as Lyra did >I think I understand why Anon locks the door... >Speaking of it opened again >Three little ponies came in >I mean they're all little but these three were even little-er >They ran into Anon's room and ran back out with a pair of his pants >Cutie mark....crusading...hemming? >I'm so confused! >I think I'm going to go in the hot tub and calm down >Yea, good thinking, Fizzle! >Lay in the hot tub, get super relaxed and think about how you're going to tell Anon how you feel! >Perfect pla.....oh man... >I'm outside >The hot tub has ponies in it and all around it >A bunch of them set up a picnic table and chairs and two are sunbathing >What the heck is going on!? >"Hi Fizzle!" >Rainbow Dash waves from the hottub >She has shades on and is floating on her back in an innertube >With her is a black pony with a blue mohawk, I think that's Thunderlane >...and somehow Pinkie got outside before you >She waves again and points to a watch she drew on her hoof >At the picnic table is a white pony with crazy blue hair and a brown one with straight black hair >They're chatting and giggling, then they see you and say Hi together all high pitched and cute >I smile and wave back >"Come on, Fizzle!  Jump in its nice and hot!" >Sure beats the cold air outside! >Climb into the hottub and....it's not nearly hot enough but the ponies like it this way >Maybe when Anon gets home he can turn the heat up >He never showed me how >"Pinkie was telling us, hear you're going to tell Anon some news tonight!" >She told them!?!?   * * *   >Be Anon >Chilling at your booth in the market >Not much work today >Thinking of closing up early and going home >Especially because four ponies have told you that you were missing the party there >You warned Fizzle about leaving the door unlocked >You chuckled and shook your head, enjoying the afternoon sun >You kept thinking about Fizzle back at the house dealing with ponies everywhere >It's going to be an adorable, even if you're not looking forward to herding the ponies out >They can be tough to get rid of, especially when they're having a good time >You scratch your left arm a little by the shoulder >You feel your fingers bump the armband that keeps Fizzle from vaporizing you >These days you don't even take it off >Fizzle is too eager to hug and pounce you and you've really taken a liking to making out with him when he breathes fire >It feels incredible, even better than the magma pool >Maybe you'll do that when you get back >Well, after the ponies leave, Fizzle is still afraid to be touchy in public >He'll probably be like that for the rest of his life >Rest of his life?   >Since when did you think long term like that? >Sure he's nice and you like living with him but... >He's on the verge of saying something that's going to change things >He's been scared so its bought you a lot of time but >He won't just be your 'best bro' or any other smokescreen name >He wants more than that >Especially a certain part of you, something he kept grabbing... >The real problem was, did you feel the same way? >What if you didn't? >Could you look him in those pink eyes and tell him you didn't see him that way? >You snort and sit up, grumbling under your breath >"What's wrong, partner?  Slow day?" >Applejack must have heard you swearing under your breath >She was the pony who helped you get your name out there when you wanted to move on from just farm work >So naturally you set your little stand up next to hers >You tell her a little bit, but not too much, just that you're having relationship troubles >"Ah shucks, with that dragon?" >You'd do a spittake if you had been drinking something >You settle for nearly toppling out of your chair >"Come on now, Anon.  Everypony knows.  Pinkie Pie practically has the 'they're a couple' cake ready" >You rub the back of your head and blush >Then scratch your arm again >Sheesh your skin was dry >All those dips in magma and hot tub, you wager >But no time to think about that, you had to think about this more >No work, the heck with it >You tell Applejack you're closing up early and pull your jacket on >"Yup, you go get him, partner!" >You nod and head off >You really didn't want to go home just yet >You went for a long walk instead >All around Ponyville, at the edge of Everfree, by the train >Then you passed the bowling alley and thought about your white dragon more >It felt like yesterday you two went bowling >Pinkie threw him down the lane, it was pretty silly >You dug your hands into your pockets >Fizzle grabbed your ass that night too, that was more unexpected >You blush at the thought, remembering his clawed fingers gripping your rear and... >Suddenly your pants are tightening >Shit >You hurry along, trying to think of other things >Ice cream, milkshakes >Dragon cu- >Dammit >Now you're nervous and horny >Wonderful combination right before coming home to a party >Enough stalling >You head home, the more brisk pace allowing your loins to cool off a little >You spot your house in the distance and there are ponies outside playing tailgate >No sign of Fizzle >They see you though and they begin to wave and yell hello's >You take a deep breath and ready yourself for the onslaught of cute >As you get closer, the door to your house opens >Pinkie Pie, the ring leader herself >She sees you, gasps, and calls for all the other ponies to run inside >What? >They obey the Pink one's commands and pile through the door >Only for Pinkie to shove a wet Fizzle out of it and slam it closed >He immediately begins to shiver, Pinkie must have yanked him from the hot tub >How does she toss around a 5 foot tall dragon? >You see the curtains in both windows start to shuffle and move around >Great, the ponies are going to be watching >"H-h-h-h-h-h-hey, Anon!" >He smiles and rubs his shoulders as you reach him >You don't even say hello, just put your jacket around him >"Th-th-thanks!  B-b-b-buddy!" >You smile and tell him not to worry about it >He gives you a goofy grin and the two of you hug >You makes sure to squeeze and rub him all over to try and warm up your dragon >The sounds of 'awww's coming from the window confirm your suspicion that whatever is about to happen is going to have an audience >When you two break away, he looks to the window where the sounds originated from and blushes >"S-s-so, how was work?" >You tell him how things went, the slow day, your little walk down Fizzle-memory lane >Leave out the part about suddenly craving his dragon milk >Ask him about the party he's throwing >"Wh-what?  No, Anon, I'm not throwing a party, I just...left the door open and unlocked like you said and ponies kept coming in and...and..." >You point out there aren't any ponies around and ask if the party ended >"Yes!  I mean, no!  Wait but...I think..." >He clicks his claws and looks away >His tail is thrashing about too making his hips wiggle every so... >Keep eye-contact, Anon, this is important! >"...I think they're all....waiting for something..." >You ask what, even though you know >Heck, you might think this is mean of you but really, you're a little worried yourself >What if when he says it you don't... >"Anon....we've been living together for awhile right?  Do you...like it?" >You nod and pet his cheek >He closes his eyes and shivers from something other than the cold >"...and you...you and I are...we....umm..." >You scratch right where his jaw meets his face >".....mmmmm...Anon...I can't...think~" >He coos and leans against you >You squeeze him a second time, kissing the top of his forehead >You whisper he can tell you anything, no matter what >He nods his head against your chest, his claws beginning to tighten around you >"They're....all watching us...aren't they?" >The sound of ponies bickering over who gets to look out the window starts getting louder >Followed by a chair falling over >You tell him the truth and nod >"They're....really cute, aren't they?  The ponies?" >You agree and compare them to you two >Fizzle nods into your chest >"Yea...Pinkie Pie said....well...she said...that...that..." >He looks up to you, eyes full of tears >You feel your own vision getting a little blurry and you give his back a squeeze >"She said I...I....really need to tell you that...that I...." >Here it comes >"I....Ireallyneedtoaskwhatflavorofcustardyoulikefortheparty!" >Fizzle smiled an extremely forced toothy dragon smile >You frowned >Pinkie's muffled yell from inside followed >Fizzle's ears drooped and he pulled your jacket on tighter >"So...we should...do that and..." >You put your hand on the door before he reaches for the knob >You tell him that you're not going to dance around this all night >"Dance around...wh-what are you--" >You plant your lips square on his and back him into the door >His body goes limp, the suddenness of the kiss and your aggressiveness making him turn to putty >You feel him tremble in your grasp and you slip your tongue between his scaly lips >It isn't long before wisps of blue fire slip between the seal between your mouths >You have to pull away, your body already reacting to his flames, craving more >"Anon...I...I...." >He slowly opens his eyes, those pink little orbs moist and full of need >"I.....loveyou, Anon!" >It's been on the tip of his tongue for weeks >You should have been ready for it but even now you feel your own chest tighten >His ears are already beginning to droop, somehow anticipating that you weren't going to reciprocate >The clicking sound of his claws quickly follows as he looks to the ground >"I...it's ok if you don't feel that way I..I...I know it's kinda g-g-gay and--" >You clamp his maw closed with your hand and lean right to his ear >Pulling him even closer with your other hand, you whisper softly to the cutest dragon you've ever met >You weren't sure how this happened, you and Fizzle >A lot of things have happened in Equestria you couldn't explain >But deep down you knew how you felt for this silly dragon and it was time for him to finally hear it >With a finally squeeze of his back, you say how you feel, and put his poor little heart at ease "I love you too, Fizzle"