Minutes pass, and PMC is now in her room, laying on her bed, reading a book about the history of the moon. "So? Who won the fight?" Scales asks.
She looks up and sighs. "Don't know. Fyre just got up, said somethings, then left."
"So it was a draw?"
"I, guess so..." She looks back at her book and continues reading.
"Moony, Can I ask you something?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Do you like Fyre?"
Her eyes switch from her book, to the ceiling, to her bookcase, then at him. She sighs deeply and blushes while saying, "Yes, I do. A lot."
"Yea?"
She nods quickly and crosses her hind hooves and squirms. "Hehe, yup..."
"What do you like about him? All he's good for are laughs."
"Oh, now Sc-Scales, don't say that. He's n-nice, and sweet, and he cares for m-m-me...." She utters a low moan, still squirming on her bed.
"Are you getting horny thinking about him?"
She gasps and sputters, "Wh-what?! Now, what would m-make you say such of a thing?"
"You're hoofing yourself." he says with an "are you kidding me" look. She looks down and quickly hides her wet hoof behind her back. "Oops, must, uh, have gotten carried away...." MC blushes harder and looks down at her wet crotch area. He rolls his eyes and rolls up on himself. "You'll have to teach him how to fuck then."
"Me? But, I'm sure he can learn from somepony else. I mean..." Her voice trails off, thinking of a good reason to say.
"He knows nopony else."
"Well, I guess you're right. But this is only just to teach him, not just for my pleasure, got it black butt?"
"Yea sure. You should get some sleep though. You need to teach tomorrow."
She nods and cleans herself up with her hoofkerchief. "Right. Nighty night Scales."
"Night." He says turning off the lights. An hour later Fyre sneaks in from the balcony. He uses a very faint illumination spell to look around. He quietly walks around the room looking for the Element. He finds it at the small table next to her bed. He sneaks over. She rolls over to face him and he freezes. MC smiles in her sleep and says just loud enough for him to hear, "Oh, Fyre, so dependable and trustworthy. You always care for me. Please, don't leave...."
Fyre stops in his tracks and listens. "Mmmm, that's right. I knew it. You were always such a good pony. So funny and nice, and very handsome as well...." She stops and a loud moan erupts from her mouth, her bed sheets getting soaked from her juices. It leaks through and in the faint moonlight, anypony can clearly see it. Fyre backs up and sighs. He can't bring himself to break her heart. he kisses her head quickly and quickly leaves. She blushes and squirms, muttering a few inaudible things, then falling still again. He closes her door and teleports back to his room.
In the morning, a confused MoonCatcher is looking at her sheets, wondering why they are wet and having a odd scent to them. Scales yawns and wakes up. "Oh look, you cummed in your sleep."
She gasps and lets out a small scream. "THE HECK, THIS WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN, OMIGOSH!!!"
"Damn. You REALLY have it in for him. I bet you dreamed that his dick was in you."
She tugs on her ears and shouts, "LALALALALALALALALALALA! I CAN'T HEAR YOU!"
"You did." He says walking off. She growls and lets go of her ears. "Okay, okay, cam down. I just need to get these off before he sees them."
