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Post by Vel on Sept 19, 2011 16:43:31 GMT -5
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The stallion's audits twitched as Halloween's voice rang out into the warm evening air. " I could say the same thing." he sighed into her ear. He could not even describe how happy it made him to hear that Halloween felt that this was long over due. From the moment he laid eyes on her, he was caught. True, it was just a physical infatuation and that was the only reason he started to talk to her as much as he hated to admit it now. Any mare caught his eye and he gave every one a fair shot at being with him. The more time he spent with Halloween, the more he realized he did not just want to have her to say that he had a beautiful mare who he was banging as he had done so many times before. He had found a friend in her, a companion who liked him for who he was and could see past his Casanova-like personality in the beginning. She had then become a mare who he loved. Real love. Not 'love' like he used before only in the context of lusting. He never knew the true definition of love until he got to know this amazing mare.
As her tail swished across his hind legs, Fortinbras let out a groan and thrust into her with enough force to jolt her small body. A shiver went down his spine as he shut his eyes while tugging gently on her mane with his ebony lips. He pulled out and thrust into her again, this time spilling the seed that had been building up inside him, ready to be unleashed as any moment. The stag gripped her barrel and let out a loud snort of ecstasy before he began to nuzzle her crest. He was in heaven.
fortinbras . three oh four. Because of the Night - Cascada . table (c) lizzeh 2011 .
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Sept 20, 2011 10:44:39 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,392,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] | [bg=#0F1808]His voice was music to the Arabian's ears, as they tilted back to listen to him. Eyes closed partly, enjoying this more than anything else she had experienced in the world. She hadn't realized that sex could actually be pure bliss, instead of something she used to get back at another. The truth was, when she first had met Fortinbras, she thought he was just like the other stallions she had come across while living on Isola. That he only wanted to use her for things such as what they were doing now, and eventually would leave her with nothing but a swollen barrel and a broken heart. But, as the days passed, and all they did was talk and reside in their small cave, her first thoughts changed, and she began to see him as something else.
Sure, she had told Carzeth she had loved him, but that was during a darker time in her life, when she wanted nothing but that title and a home. Now that she actually thought about it, she had been quite selfish, and took things for granted. She was happy with who she was at the present time, and very grateful that she had come across Frotinbras when she did. Halloween didn't know if she could spend a day without the black stallion by her side. As one of his thrusts jolted her body, a louder moan than any of her previous ones escaped her lips, beads of sweat forming along her penny hued coat, jolting her from her thoughts. Another thrust, and she could feel his seed flowing inside her, and hear the snort from his nostrils.
She didn't want this to be over so soon, but she knew that as they got older, their bodies wouldn't let them have it's fun for as long as they wanted. Blinking her golden eyes, she let out her own snort, nostrils quivering. Sweat layered her coat, and she turned her head to look at the stallion, a smile tugging at her lips. No words escaped the mare, as she stood, trembling under the large, black stallion. Halloween wanted more, but she wasn't going to flat out say it. |
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Post by Vel on Sept 23, 2011 23:24:20 GMT -5
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Every little sound that the copper mare let loose drove the ebony stag crazy. Her sounds of pure bliss and pleasure were music to his constantly flicking ears. Fortinbras squeezed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth together as he tried to keep himself from releasing his seed into the mare's lithe bodice. He could go just a bit longer, couldn't he? It seemed as if the years put on his body were finally beginning to show. He was not as energetic as he used to be when pleasuring a mare. In the past he had seen it as a game; how long could he last? Each time he tried to pleasure his mare longer while practicing his own self control. None of this even crossed his mind when he was with Halloween. He was not thinking of this as a silly game, but something to show Halloween how much he loved her.
Both their coats began to lather with a foamy layer of sweat as their breathing became much heavier. Fortinbras had to try harder to keep a firm grip on the mare's slick barrel as his thrusting became faster and more erratic. With a loud snort, Fortinbras released his seed into the mare's warm body. When he gave her everything he could, he went slack against her back, still trying to hold himself up enough so that he would not hurt the Arab. Fortinbras sighed and withdrew himself from the mare's wet body before dismounting her and planting his hooves on the damp grass below.
Fortonbras reached his muzzle forward to touch her own as he whispered three simple words. "I love you."
fortinbras . two seven six. Opheliac - Emilie Autumn . table (c) lizzeh 2011 .
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