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From between the trees, there, he finally saw her. Even in the most uncomfortable of positions, he couldn’t help but stop squirming around to admire just how beautiful her blue coat and sparkling, sky-blue mane looked under the glow of the moon. Her shimmering, deep purple eyes looked up at him, a triumphant little smirk on her lips. Big Macintosh sighed. “Trixie, do you have to do this EVERY time?” he asked her. “I think it’s funny so…yes,” she giggled playfully, leaning up against him. Big Macintosh rolled his eyes, but seeing her so delighted to see him, he couldn’t help but smile. She got up on her rear legs, leaning up against him as she pulled her mate into a tender kiss. Big Macintosh savored these kisses; her dexterous tongue and sweet taste drove the stallion wild. “Missed you, Macky,” she cooed in his ear, her tail swaying back and forth. “Missed you too, Trix,” Big Macintosh replied, licking her blushing pink cheek. “Now, uh…can you let me out?” She nodded, her horn giving a small purple glow as she got off him. He immediately felt the ropes around him loosen, before they fell to the ground around him. As he got up, stretching out his legs, Trixie trotted over to his saddlebags and stuck her muzzle under the flaps. “What’d you bring, hun?” she asked him. “Just some food, and a blanked,” he said, walking up beside her. She lifted the cupcakes and pie from the right side of the bag with her magic, and from the left side, she took out the long, green blanket. She lifted it up with her teeth and tossed it over her back. It smelled just like her mate, making her squirm in delight. |