Quote Originally Posted by Orzel View Post
The stallion carefully opened the wine bottle with a corkscrew and poured them both a glass of wine. Grills hoofed Gwyn her and swirled his glass.

After a quick sniff, the chocolate pony took a gentlecoly sip and softly moan. The reaction was nowhere close to that of anything his filly did but it was obviously pleasurable. He did love his wine.
"So dear, how was work lately?" He figured she wouldn't bother to dodge this easy question. And he had a motive for this one too.

"Mentally taxing, but when isn't work like that?" The plum mare wanly smiled as she took a ladylike sip. She closed her eyes and let the drink warm her throat a little.


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"Right..." Icy replied dryly, as they trudged through the door and to the kitchen.

"Here's... all you requested," she said to the still-drunk mare on the table. She poked Gearstride in the ribs for good measure.

For his part, Silverpine was startled from his impromptu nap by Icy's voice. "ughhhhh...." he muttered. "... why does this headache make me want to kill myself?"
Gearstride

"Oh...you...that tickles there..." Gear blarghed out as Icy poked her, Gear's eyes fluttering open.