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centaurschesticle:

100d-pony:

D—> Darling

D—> …are you trying to tell me something. 

D —> …

D —> P-Perhaps

D —> Perhaps I w001d enjoy a nice evening 

D —> That indulges myself with

D —> Erm

D —> …

D —> Stockings

D —> And appliances 

D—> Oh darling are you trying to say you want me hive.
D—> And that you have an itch

==>You smirk and wrap an arm around her waist, leaning into her ear to rasp a sweet little nothing. 

D—> An intimate itch only a stallion can fix? 

(Source: rvaldesattorneyatlaw)

centaurschesticle:

100d-pony:

>Nuzzling her back, you hold her close. Neighing into her soft locks, you stroke her cheek. Swaying softly to and fro, you dance a bit with her in your arms. Grinning triumphantly, you are happy you could make this lovely creature so excited. You close your eyes as well, shades hiding your overjoyed expression. 

D—> Everything I do

D—> here or far

D—> Is always for you, Darling

D—> I never

D—> Ever forget you when I am away. 

D —> I…I understand now

D —> I…I

D —> This is simply too much for me

D —> 100k at what you’ve done to me 

> Chuckling softly you began to tear up for the overwhelming emotions, you were not used to such emotions. They were usually within the category of suffering and unsatisfied. But this, this is more than what you had hoped for. This was simply magical, in every sense, you were more than positive that magic didn’t exist. But seems to be the only word that can fit he situation at hand. Sighing heavily you tilt your head upward, your arms coming up to slide his glasses off his face to look at him properly. Staring into those deep blue eyes of his you chuckled once more, speaking in a small, quiet voice. 

D —> I 100ve you darling, so

D —> Very

D —> Much

>You’ve missed her touch. It’s so nice to have it against your strong cheeks again. You blush a dark b100 as she coos her sweet words, nothing else seemed to matter but her voice. Her scent overwhelmed your nose, shooting into your brain like an endorphin rush. You felt weak, and swooned as she looked at you. Your own hands held her waist, pulling her closer and closer to you. It was as though you wanted to stay near her forever. Like you wanted to be glued to her. 

D—> I 100ve you too, my beloved.
D—> More than
D—> Words can ever explain.