"Dont lie because i can tell you are"
"Please! I’m not lying! Stallions aren’t supposed to like stallions, right?" Meemya whimpered, blushing more and starting to cry again.
"Some do," He says to him blushing. "Your talking to one"
Meemya gulped, his eyes widening. “R-R-Really..?” He mewed, sounding hopeful.
He nods at him and looks away
Meemya continues looking at Dark, blushing.
Dark blushes and keeps looking away
"Wh-What’s your name?" Meemya asks finally.
"Prince Dark star"
"P-P-Prince..?" Meemya gulps, blushing even more, the green paint also lighting up brightly.
He nod and keeps blushing and looks at him.
Meemya then said, “I-I-I saw you could melts ow with your hooves, and I, Er… I kind of like being warm, uncomfortably warm, I suppose…”
He opens his wings for him to get into.
Meemya shyly walks forward, and stands under Dark, purring at the warmth he gave off.
Dark body heat goes back to being very high
Meemya’s tail began to wag as he panted like a dog, his stallionhood unsheathing and hardening. “Nn~…” He murred, his wings also unfurling as he began to sweat.