... She looks back at spike, who can see that she loathes the idea of seeming so cliche. She sighs and continues
"I just... Don't know what to do..." Her gaze softens and Spike sees sadness in her eyes. "I can't find anyone, I hate myself for trying and I'm still lonely." Spike seizes the opportunity to drop his question and spits out something stupid before he can stop himself. "Maybe I can help, Rarity!" He chirps.
She looks at him hopefully "Who is he? Is he from Canterlot? Is he big? What color are his eyes? How does he style his mane? Oh, Spike, give me details!" "Oh... I wasn't talking about anypony... I meant me..." Spike looks a little downtrodden as Rarity realizes that she has ignored her friend until now. "
Oh, I'm sorry Spike..." She regards him thoughtfully "Spike... Can we... Try something?" Spike blushes and his heart races as his mind appointing hopes she will ask what he prays she will. "Spike... Have you ever... Mated with anyone?" Rarity blushes heavily after she tentatively speaks, turning away from Spike to hide her bright red face. "N-n-no..." Spike stutters. "I... A-are you asking me w-what I think you are, Rarity?" Spike's eyes widen and his smile obscures his blushing cheeks. Rarity gives a little smile herself and responds "Maybe I am, Spike... I've never done this either... Would you like to be my first?" "But I thought ...