>>157518He takes the other hoof, and pulls her closer. He rubs all along her, moving a bit lower on her body, and starts to place his tongue into her mouth.
>>157519He is able to feel the muscles all along her body beneath her winter coat. She opens her mouth a bit and welcomes in his tongue, feeling along it with her own.
>>157520He tilts his mouth to meet hers, and gently rubs his tongue along hers. He rubs his hoof along her flank, and lower back.
>>157521Mustard is able to hear her breathe steadily through her nose as their tongues mingle. She continues caressing his lanky body with all four of her hooves, her meaty rump supported on his hind legs.
>>157522He keeps his eyes closed, and continues kissing her, simply rubbing one hoof along her mane, while keeping another hoof over her flank, He moves his tongue gently against hers.
>>157523Amber is content to remain in this romantic embrace and kiss, feeling his touch on her as she also pets his mane.
>>157524He sits there with her on him for a little while longer, before pulling away to ask
“Do you want something, little filly?”
>>157526He rubs his muzzle against her nose
“I’d stay here all night, if I could. But I have to go soon.”
>>157530She slowly pushes herself up and turns around on the bed, her tail to the side to give him a full view of her posterior. He can see–and perhaps even smell–his seed matted on the hairs of her rump.
"Shall we go?" she asks with lidded eyes.
>>157531“Hehe” he giggles, and stands up, following her.
“Yeah, let’s go.” He says
[1d20 = 3]I have to sleep now
>>157532She hops off the bed, takes a swig of water and turns to leave. She, perhaps unwisely, doesn't take any clothes or equipment with her.
>>157533Mustard Trim stops her before she leaves, placing a hoof on her shoulder.
"Amber, you should take a jacket. You wouldn't want to catch pneumonia."
>>157534"Yes, you're right."She dons her burlap cloak. Underneath that she straps on a leather holster with a straight handle sticking out, and which is mostly hidden under the cloak.
>>157535Mustard Trim wears his own dress shirt that he wore to work. He starts out of the apartment, and down the hall. He asks
"So... Should we walk?"
>>157537"Hehehe" He ruffles her mane. His smile fades at the "fresh air" remark.
"Alright, let's walk together. I suppose I need to get a taxi for you to go home?" His eyes move away. "I wonder if my mother would be okay with you staying on the couch."
>>157539"Hehe. Alright." He says
The two walk out onto the street. It is cold, with a little bit of wind. There are lights from street lamps and some buildings. The sky is hard to see.
>>157541He looks up to the sky. There must be some degree of cloud cover.
"I don't think you can see them from Baltimare." he replies
"They shine here, but they are blotted out by its own lights."
>>157543"That's just what the city does." He replies
>>157545"Yeah. It is a bit sad. Even Blackwater had the light from the town square and each of the mills that made it hard to see sometimes, but you could go down to the lagoon and see the whole night sky lit up as Luna made it. Here, not really."
>>157546"Then thank you again for taking me down to the cliffs. I'll remember that the rest of my life," she says, lightly swatting his rear with her tail.
>>157547He reaches over with a hoof, and pats her
"I will too." He is silent for a moment
"I wish I could have bought that ship of the line model I saw there..."
>>157551pony is nuzzledHe smiles, and closes his eyes, until walking forward necessitates that he opens them again.
"You too, Amber. I think I will actually look forward to work now. And you give me something.. someone to think about while I'm in school."
>>157553"It's not all ponies and they aren't always nice." He looks over
"To meet me at school?"
>>157554"Yes. Work is fine and all, but meeting new friends and learning all sorts of different subjects would be very enjoyable for me," she says with a wistful smile.
>>157555"It might be. I don't care for it that much, but you really liked those books I showed you yesterday."
>>157557"Well, some stuff from my father. some from school, some from my mother. And some things I found out on my own."
>>157559"The rubbing" He answers, not making eye contact.
>>157560"Oh, okay." She doesn't know what to ask or say, so she continues walking in awkward silence.
>>157561"So what was this about finding money?" He asks
>>157562She glances around to make sure nopony is listening in.
"The owner of Club Maurice wanted me to find a piece of paper. In return, the debt I had for rent would be cleared."
>>157563Mustard Trim revisits an old topic:
“And that’s why you kissed that stallion.”
>>157565"So if you were offered more than 200 bits tomorrow, would you do more than just kiss the stallion you just met?"
>>157566She looks at him with a disgusted face.
"Nuh-uh. He was gross, and I had no idea beforehoof that he would kiss me. If I did I wouldn't have accepted."
>>157567"Okay..."
He is silent for a moment
"A whole month's rent for one piece of paper? That's a lot of money for what, one hour of work?"
I'm now wondering if Amber ever said "200 bits" about this incident