
keep going. fuel me and the lack of djwifi i see. i like you.

The night still asleep close to 5am , colorsplash tosses and turns , hearing something in her room shuffling and causing the wood floors to creek , her eyes flutter open as she slowly props her self up her eye’s half closed she mumbles tiredly
‘w..who’s there ?” as she rubs her left eye
her tired eyes see nothing in the room
“must be them mice again” she yawns “ill set up traps in the Morin”
she gently lays down, the bed quietly creeks as she gets comfortable , suddenly she hears the creeks again but more aggressive , her eye pop wide open and she feels her covers pin her down and the sheets on the side of her shoulder press down , she looks up in shock ,
There the stallion and his large arms pushing one the sides of her shoulders, holding him up on top of her , his breath warm and smelled like cheap booze , splash turn pink and become a little afraid ,
“M…mr.Mr. Breaburn ?! what are you doing ??”
she looks up at him , his face serious and passionate , his cheeks where a sight pink of embarrassment , he leans in close as splash closes her eyes in terror no knowing what to do , she feels his hand brush her mane aside as he leans in slowly , she feels his warm breath against her neck , her face grow red as she feels gentle nibbles on her neck , as he gently rest his chest on top of hers ,
blushing in embarrassment she tries to find words on what to say, this was all to much to take in , she didn’t know how to react , or what to say , she searches in her mind for words but the playful nibbles wont give her mind a chance, her body grows hot , as she moans quietly , she bites her lip and forces the words out
“w….what…are..you..d..doing ?” as she closes her eyes
the nibbling stops as she feels the warm breath against her neck fade away , she opens her eyes face to face with him again , blushing she struggles to speak
“Y…you..sh..should…b..be asleep..i..in..your…r..room” she says nervously
he smiles nicely and whispers
“now where’s the fun in that ?’
splash didn’t know what to say , secretly she didn’t want to come up with another excuse , instead she looks away flustered , showing Breaburn she’s now vulnerable. he leans in again and gently pecks her cheek , she turns him face forward , and before reacting or saying anything he quickly presses his lips against hers , she quickly shrieks as her face grew red once again , her eye wide open . in shock there is now way this is happening , as they hold this kiss more splashes eyes close gently as she puts her hands and his cheeks and and kiss back deeply , she pushes him up, as they rise Breaburn wraps his hands around her hips and the two slip taste tongues and peck and kiss,
Breaburn gently bits her bottom lip , as he rose his hand to her shirt and lifts it , with out a fight splash lets him pausing the kiss as she lifts her arms for him to pull off her shirt and throw if to the ground , she does the same to him . As he pushes her back down to the bed her bed creeks loudly and the two hit the mattress , kissing and biting lips , playing with tongues , splash gains her train of thought back she breaks the kiss and pushes him back in shock .
“w…wait” she says nervously
“somthin wrong ?” he says worried
“this..this ins’t right,,,s,soar-”
before she fishes her sentence Breaburn pecks her lips lightly and says
“That stallion dont have nothin i want “ as he lays on top of her resting his head next to hers
“yall i want” he says embarrassingly
splash couldn’t believe it, this must be a dream come true but,,,,she knew he didn’t mean that , she knows soarin is the world to him, and shes just a friend to him. her happiness fades to sadness as she turn his head to meet his eyes
“that’s that booze talken you dont mean it know”
dont judge me
It was a late evening , splash sat in the living room sighing as the meal she made grew cold and she had to throw it out. she looks at the time its close to 2am , her wonders turn in to worries , she falls back to the couch as her tail cushions her back , she looks at the time again only a couple minutes have past , she wounder where he is , she respects his privacy ( almost ) but he’s never home this late with out an explanation , shes come to conclusion that she has to go find him , as she binds her tail short enough for it not to be seen she throws her buffalo print poncho over hear and heads for the door
as she reaches for knob it turns , with surprise and anger feeling her up , the golden stallion stumbles in .
“ahm…ah am…ahm home !”
he wobbles balancing himself on side table of the couch , with a bottle in his had splash angry takes if from him
“ where where you Mr. Breaburn ! i was worried sick ! ”
as she threw down her panch and fought with her tail to unbind it ,
“ah was at there saloon, if yall missed me you could’a jus come “ as he points out the window
Colorsplash was in raged but she was more relived than upset , she takes a deep breathe and levels Breabun up by holding his hands.
“come on Mr. Breaburn you ota get some sleep or work will be hell tomarra “
she wraps his arm around her back and guides him to his room, he wobbles and mumbles she gently sits him down on his bed , and takes off his hat, boots , and vest ,
“ya’ll better watch it , my pants outa be extra feisty* he smirks and wrinks flirtatiously
splash rolls her eyes and begins to up do his pants , tugging them off and trowing them on the floor , she pulls back the covers and lifts Breaburn up and sits him back down on the sheets , and pushes him back to lay down , she pulls the covers over him as she up to his waist she sees his bulge high up , it looked hard and wide awake , her face grows bright pink as she continues to cover him up , as she heads to the door . she gently says
“goodnight Mr.Breaburn”
as he mumbles and closes his eyes , she turns off the light and slowly closes the door, she takes a deep breathe and thinks of the bulge as her face grow pink again, she picks up her poncho and puts it up on the coat rack along with Breaburn’s vest and hat ,
she makes her way to her room , before bed she pulls down her shorts to her underwear and takes off her shirt replacing it with another one but much more comfortable , she pulls back the covers and crawls in pulling them over her, her mind begins to scatter in rage about him being gone , and its just skips to the exscitment she saw in his boxers , she blushes once more and she covers her face in embarrassment , and dozes off
I’m was cat person now I’m a pussy cat man person
And I don’t regret it