The Secret Lives of Doors, A Locked Up Story

“Rainbow Dash?” No answer came to her from the bedroom, and she thought she heard something from the bathroom, but the constant sound of falling rain coming from the bathroom thundered over anything Rainbow might have yelled back. She must have turned up the flow to full on downpour.

Twilight sighed. The water bill was going to be high next month.

She stretched again and rolled her shoulders, wings first, then fore-shoulders and grunted when she found the ache too soon. At least she wasn’t stiff as a board. Rainbow had been as good as her promise to make her feel better, but... she was missing something.

Then it hit her. There was no steam coming from the bathroom even though the door was wide, and wedged, open. The oilcan was serving as a temporary door jamb apparently... She glanced at the door to their bedroom and noticed that Rainbow had already locked and bolted the door. And set a chair under the knob. She checked, just once, to make sure the wing-weights that she’d gotten from Dash for their anniversary weren’t there also. They were.

Well. I suppose I don’t have to worry about Spike getting in. She slipped off the bed and stretched out again, feeling the kink in her back loosening further. “Oh, Rainbow Da-ash,” she sing-songed the name and made a few slinky, stretching steps forward before trotting the rest of the way into the bathroom.

“I-in here!”

Twilight frowned when she came around the corner to see Rainbow Dash shivering in the far corner of the spacious shower, her butt slid into the corner and her tail hanging up and over one shoulder. She looked proud, for some fool reason or another. It was just as well that pegasi were pretty well insulated, but even so, it had to be chilly.

“Dashie... Why do you have the temperature set so low?” Twilight started to turn the lever on the regulator, inch by inch, increasing the temperature of the downpour from spring shower to warm summer.

“W-well, you see, I wanted to hold myself back and let you be the one to get me off, Twi. But you really have no idea how wild you drove me. It was like sitting on a rough sponge when I had to sit there and watch you tease yourself into... sweet clouds, Twi.” Rainbow shuddered again, but Twilight wasn’t entirely certain it was from the cold. “Watching you go so slow, that just made me want to—” She sucked in a breath and shot to her feet, dancing away from the sudden heat pouring down on her.

Apparently, the castle decided that Twilight was moving the lever too slowly. Twilight hauled it back sharply. “Feathering piece of horse apple pie!” The steam in the large stall continued to build, despite her curse. She considered glaring at it, but that would probably just make it steamier. Stupid animated inanimate objects.

Rainbow stood, shivers fading, and thoroughly drenched from mane to tail, next to the circular bench in the middle of the shower. It was really almost a divan chair with grass instead of cloth cushions. It was one of the things that Twilight loved about the shower. Even in the depth of winter, she and her Dashie could lay on the grass and imagine that the warm sprinkle of rain around them was at the height of summer.

Shaking her head and filing away the memory for later, Twilight stepped into the stall, just outside the ring of rainclouds. “I have some idea, Rainbow. I know you wake up early some mornings to masturbate. I learned a lot of technique pretending to be asleep while you stroked yourself off.”

“You, uh, you never say anything.” Rainbow hooked a hoof behind her head and looked away, ears falling flat and cheeks turning faint pink, barely visible through matted fur. “How long have you known?”

Closing the glass door behind her, Twilight stepped out into the steaming downpour. “The first time was the first night we shared a bed. Then you did it again the next night after I’d fallen asleep. I almost joined you.” She stopped in the rain, letting it soak her thoroughly and wash away most of the mess on and under her tail.

“I... uh, kinda wondered why you didn’t wake up. Or why you didn’t question my sticky tail in the morning.”

Twilight laughed. “You weren’t exactly quiet about it.” She tossed her head, letting her wet forelock catch behind an ear. “I think my cheeks about burst into flame the first time I heard you grunt my name.” Twilight smirked and closed the distance with Rainbow and kissed her, starting slow with just a peck. “That night, after you went back to your home, I tried what you showed me.”

“Not from a book?” Rainbow returned the kiss and edged closer, sliding her tongue along Twilight’s lips. She broke away again. “Was I a good teacher?”

“You were. It’s not a lesson I think I could have learned from a book.” Twilight stepped forward again, then past, bumping her shoulder against Rainbow’s. “I wouldn’t have learned so much about the joys of sex if it hadn’t been for you.”

Rainbow leaned into the bump as Twilight slid past. “Shared joys. Cloppin’s fine, but nothing beats your muzzle between my legs.”

Twilight felt a tug on her tail and looked back to see it caught in Rainbow’s mouth. “Or yours between mine.” She tugged her tail free and ducked her head down lower, running her nose along the point of Rainbow’s hip.

Rainbow smelled clean, with just a hint of arousal still lingering from an hour or more ago, mostly sluiced away in the cold shower. But not completely. She shuddered, her tail flagging higher when Rainbow nipped the base of it, then trailed a series of quick little love bites down the back of her thigh. Desire thrummed between her legs, but she pushed it back and sidestepped to put her rear out of reach.

“Aw, come on!”

“I’ve got you beat two, zip today, Rainbow. Are you sure you want to let me increase that lead?” Twilight arched a brow at the currently losing pegasus and smirked.

“Are we still playing that game? Come on, Twi, you’re... you’re...” Rainbow’s tail jumped, and she shuddered, muzzle dropping open.

Twilight’s smirking smile grew gentler, and she lowered her foreleg from where she’d just touched Rainbow’s belly. “Rainbow, you’re so wired up that I could get you off just by breathing on you.” She pursed her lips and blew a gentle whiff across Rainbow’s flank. It didn’t work, of course, but that wasn’t the reason she did it.

“You’re right.” Rainbow looked away, then giggled. “You know, there’s this position I’ve always wanted to try, from Hoof and Mare magazine. It was really, really hot looking. Like a reverse stallion style.”

Twilight blushed and looked aside, the image from that particular issue floating through her mind. “You mean from issue eighteen, page forty-five?”

Rainbow glanced at her. “How did you...?”

“You don’t exactly have a lot of reading material in your bathroom, Rainbow.” She tapped Rainbow’s side. “But I don’t think that position would work.” Twilight brushed her hoof against Rainbow’s belly again. “You don’t exactly have a bulging penis.”

She shuddered again, eyes closing and hind leg lifting to push the teasing hoof away. “Cock, Twi. It’s a cock. Penis just sounds too... innocent.”

“A cock is a rooster, Rainbow. You don’t have one of those either.”

“Ugh, whatever. Look, I don’t wanna argue terminology with you. I just want to spend the day with you.” Rainbow turned to kiss her briefly. “However that happens.”

“I know. I’m sorry.” Twilight returned the kiss and settled her cheek against Rainbow’s, and she thought about her first time with Rainbow, how uncertain she’d been, and how indulgent the more experienced pegasus was, up there in her cloud house. “Do you remember our first time?”

“Having sex? Of course.” Rainbow nipped her neck, then kissed her ear. “You were so adorable, so uncertain about everything. I hadn’t realized you were a virgin until that night.”

“I was, but that’s not what I was thinking about. You indulged me and my silly fantasy of having my teats sucked. I can indulge yours.” Even if it’s just more of my fantasy.

“You want it to be like our first time again?”

“I guess.” Twilight took two steps back and pushed a hoof against Rainbow’s chest. “But this is our home now, and I’m not an inexperienced, shy mare anymore. I want you.”

Rainbow shuddered and her hind legs shifted, tail jumping higher and then flipping side to side. “So...” She looked down at her hooves, then back up. “Do I... just—”

“Put a hoof up here.” Twilight tapped the edge of the grass covered bench, then ducked underneath Rainbow’s barrel. It felt strange to crouch, but the warm weight that settled onto her neck and upper back felt good, even if she had to twist her neck awkwardly to avoid poking Rainbow with her horn.

She was in an excellent position anyway to twist her head to the side and reach between Rainbow’s legs to close her lips over one of those soft teats, just begging her to be suckled on. She listened to the response and felt the tug back on her lips as she started to suckle with firm tugs and slid her tongue back and forth over the tip of the nipple between the long, slow pulls on Rainbow’s flesh.

The belly against Twilight’s cheek shuddered more the harder she pulled, though she was careful not to clench too hard and only touched her teeth to the base of the teat to press gently and hold Rainbow’s hard nipple in place.

Memories surfaced of Rainbow’s mouth plying the tender valley between her teats, then kissing gently over one, then the other before pressing down hard with her teat captured by teeth and lips. Twilight’s back shivered and she felt her hind legs going numb from remembered ecstasy. She pushed harder into the soft flesh of Rainbow’s teat and pulled the hard nipple and soft flesh around it more firmly.

The warm expanse of Rainbow’s belly against her cheek was a spot of heaven, and she could hear the gusty breathing thundering distantly through the mare’s soft belly. Not fully soft, but Rainbow’s habit of eating fast food clung to her belly despite how much she trained. Being friends with Pinkie certainly didn’t help. She could still feel the hard packed muscle pressing down, then clenching and relaxing with each slow draw on the hard nipple in her mouth.

Finally, Twilight let go and just listened to Rainbow’s body over her, still shuddering. Twilight’s tail flagged to the side as hard as if Rainbow had been going at her own teats.

“Twi... You know I don’t care as much about my teats as you do.” But the tone in Rainbow’s voice suggested that was about to change. “But that was so...” Her hind legs trembled and her stomach clenched again. The smell of her arousal intensified, and two trickles of viscous fluid dribbled down the insides of her thighs. Her teeth nipped along the base of Twilight’s tail, then her long tongue curled around the base and slid over the bare underside of her dock.

Her tail lifted more and her hoof stamped involuntarily, the urge to let Rainbow continue as she wanted rising. Instead, she shuddered all over and forced her tail to clamp against her sex. “That was so, what?” She mumbled, eyes closed and breath coming in lengthening gasps.

“Do that again?”

Twilight laughed and pushed her head a little harder between Rainbow’s legs, then drew a slow lick along the crease between her belly and inner thigh. Rainbow’s leg lifted, curling up tighter and lifting away from the lick, giving Twilight even more freedom to lavish the smooth, almost bare skin with even more warm, lingering licks followed up with cool brushes of her breath.

“Twi!” Rainbow’s squeak was barely audible over the heartbeat thundering in the ear pressed against Rainbow’s belly. The leg she was teasing tightened and curled up, then stretched out as the breaths moved away from the hypersensitive, soft skin between thigh and belly.

“Yes, Rainbow?”

“N-nothing... I thought you were gonna...” Her belly clenched, stretching taut over Twilight’s cheek again.

“I can, if you want, but this awkward position is killing my neck.”

“It’s okay, Twi. Just... Hold on a moment, and get out from under me.”

Twilight did as she was asked, watching as Rainbow climbed up on the bench. “Wait. Can you lay on your side, Rainbow? I...” She felt a blush creeping along her ears.

“It’s okay, Twilight.” Rainbow blushed as well, but didn’t look away. “I trust you.” She lay down, shifting about, and then lay still.

“Thank you.”

“You were really getting me going with that...” Rainbow made a kissy face and suckling noises. “I mean, I know it drives you wild, but me... I figured I was too...” She shrugged awkwardly and lifted her uppermost hind leg, exposing her wet belly and the drier patch over one teat. Her hoof patted the drier teat, then lifted away.

“Too much colt in the filly?” Twilight followed the offering and trailed a series of nibbles and kisses down Rainbow’s chest and belly.

“Something like that.”

She didn’t immediately return to suckling Rainbow’s teat, instead she nosed against one of them, feeling the soft weight press back against her nose. “I don’t think you’ve lain like this for me before.” She kissed the nipple, then coaxed it into her mouth with a lick and a gentle suckle.

Rainbow blushed, but didn’t change positions. She took a deep breath and let it out in a shuddering sigh. “It feels vulnerable.” The hovering hoof descended to stroke Twilight’s mane.

Twilight didn’t stop to answer, but twisted her head slightly to look at the mare staring down at her. She dipped her ears briefly and leaned against the bench to support her weight and closed her eyes. There was something comforting about the simple action of suckling on a loved one’s teat, even if it was part of sex. Maybe it’s just that intimate feeling of trusting a partner enough to do something so... intimate.

“I don’t think I could’ve done this a month ago and felt as comfortable as I do right now, Twi.” She lifted the hoof away to kiss it, then returned it to Twilight’s cheek. “You are awesome.”

She answered the compliment with a soft bite and pulled harder on the firm nub, her tongue pressing and stroking its tip, then drawing back.

The hoof on her mane began to tremble, then pulled tight against her mane. Rainbow’s breathing grew shallower and Twilight had to adjust as the pull and swell of Rainbow’s belly grew more and more erratic.

“Twi!”

The breathy gasp was music to her ears, and only encouraged her to continue. Suck, stroke, and relax. Over and over, in time with Rainbow’s increasingly erratic breathing. The hoof against the back of her head pulled tighter and she saw, out of the corner of her eye, Rainbow’s head pressing down, eyes closed, against the grassy bench.

The leg above her trembled and kicked and the air filled with the fresh, heady aroma of Rainbow’s fresh juices.

Underneath her lips, Rainbow’s body shuddered once, then again, and relaxed. The hoof on the back of her head slipped down to rest against her back. She kept the nipple trapped, but let go of her gentle bite grip.

“I think I came.” Rainbow lifted her leg and pushed herself up. “Sweet clouds... I never thought you could get me like that.”

Twilight laughed and let the nipple slip from her mouth. “It takes a special kind of attention, and definitely a pegasus on the edge already.” She stood and pressed down against Rainbow’s belly with a slow kiss, then trailed a series of kisses up to her thigh.

“And a special pony.”

Her trail of kisses paused at the crease where thigh met belly in a thinly covered area with only a few patches of downy hairs and an otherwise bare sky blue expanse of flesh.

“Have I ever told you that I love your legs? Because I do.” And she was in such a gorgeously open position. “Rainbow, I’d like to use just a simple spell.” She licked lightly along the forepart of her thigh, away from the sensitive, almost bare skin of her inner thigh. “Is that okay?”

“Twi, you know I don’t like magic during sex.” Rainbow lowered the leg to brush against Twilight’s cheek. “But I trust you. You’d never hurt me.”

“No, I wouldn’t. Just a simple spell. I promise.” It was the first kind of spell she learned. Simple levitation, and she infused just enough warmth into the magic to make it as comfortable as possible. She wrapped the whole of Rainbow’s lower leg in a glowing envelope and eased the leg higher. “That’s it.”

“That’s it?” Rainbow looked at her, then at the leg and chuckled. “Twi, I meant stuff like that one spell you said you ‘borrowed’ from Luna’s private library. You know... The uh... The tingle way down deep spell. That’s just way too weird for me.”

With Rainbow’s leg locked in place in the air, Twilight stepped around the bench, lifting her tail to give Rainbow a glimpse of just how aroused she was. Of course, the pegasus wasn’t in a position to do anything but stare, and shen she glanced back, she saw Rainbow’s eyes locked on, and used a bit of magic to spread her lips and give a deeper look before she turned and settled herself behind Rainbow.

“You are such a... a...” Rainbow licked her lips and closed her eyes.

“Such a what?” She laughed when Rainbow just glared at her, but not for very long, or very convincingly, and laid back down. “I know I’m a tease, Rainbow. And you love it.”

The scent of Rainbow’s musky marehood drew Twilight’s attention down, and she locked her eyes on the wet, slick mess and the winking lips that invited her to kiss them back. It fascinated her that Rainbow’s clit would do that. Her own didn’t, and in her research, she’d found that some few mares just didn’t have the right clit or labia or muscular support to let them do that. To have a marefriend who did had provided her with an endless amount of fascination, watching it while she toyed with Rainbow’s dock, or her buttocks, or just blew soft streamers of air along the pink slit.

She bent to lap slowly from the base of Rainbow’s mound, teasing her tongue briefly into her vaginal canal to taste the mare’s musk, then slid along the parted lips, pausing along the way to turn her head and tease the velvety mound with a tender love nip.

Her teasing was making Rainbow pant louder, and the captured leg strained harder and harder in the grip of her magic. Finally her lips closed over the stiffly erect clitoris, just winking out of its hood. She slid her tongue slowly over it, barely touching, and drew a rising moan from Rainbow that ended in a hoarse squeal when she repeated the motion, faster and harder.

She pulled back and panted a hot breath over the still engorged clitoris, then stood up straighter and shook herself all over, sending a fine spray of droplets flying away along with a modicum of her own rising desires.

“Twi, don’t you hoofin’ leave me hangin’!” Rainbow lifted her head, her ears flushed, and glared. But she couldn’t hold it for long, and her brow furrowed, giving Twilight the sad, ‘do me, please’ eyes that had resulted in more than one too-late night and a grotty morning. “Come o-on! You don’t know what you... y–” She fell back again when Twilight gave in, sliding her tongue in a long, slow pass from Rainbow’s needy opening to her quivering, engorged clitoris, and finally closed her lips over it once more.

But that was all. She let go and lifted her head to settle between Rainbow’s teats, the throbbing, erect clitoris pressing against her throat. She swallowed, and felt Rainbow shudder underneath her, letting out a tiny squeak.

“Would you like me to try something new?”

She waited, not wanting to push Rainbow to try something she wasn’t ready to. If she asked... begged, then Twilight would relent and push her over the edge. But she knew Rainbow; the adventurous mare, the one to lead by example and recklessly charge forward.

“Yeah. Oh, sweet sisters, yes.”

That was music to her ears. “This might tickle a little at first.”

Twilight turned her attention to the bare expanse of leg turned towards her and stood up to reach the point of Rainbow’s hip with a nip and a kiss. She followed with a series of languorous, wet kisses, long backtracks of her tongue over already teased parts of the crease between belly and thigh, working her way down along Rainbow’s belly. The occasional light nip, followed by a lick and conciliatory kiss, drew an increasingly strained series of gasps and moans from the pegasus.

A firm, shaking hoof returned to hook over the base of Twilight’s horn, stroking slowly up and down the spiraled length and giving her not a small bit of distraction. But she held onto the spells doggedly, despite the thrills tingling down the back of her neck and the subtle, not quite audible rasp of fur over the smooth ridges of her horn.

Rainbow’s other leg strained against the grass, but Twilight caught it too in a simple spell before it could kick, and held steady along the course of her kisses, licks, and nibbles. She could feel the muscles bunching and straining under her tongue, and felt the hoof against her neck straining to push her harder. The music in her ears continued, with Rainbow’s pants and whimpers getting louder and louder.

“Twi!” The hoof against her head trembled and pressed harder. “Ah, Twi!” Twilight kept up the slow, steady and firm trail along the crease, pausing only to lap and nip at a whorl of fur or a bare patch devoid of even the downy light hairs.

The farther she got, the closer she came to the apex of Rainbow’s legs, the firmer her laps got, and the more fevered her own desire. The agonizingly slow traversal of Rainbow’s leg had made her very aware of not only the increasingly heady aroma, but also the slick, clinging mess spreading down her own thighs. Her drippings mingled with the steam swirling around the shower stall to dribble and run faster, tickling her in the same places she was teasing Rainbow.

Before she could be tempted further with the certain to be enticing sight of Rainbow’s sex winking its encouragement to her, she pulled away, her tongue feeling like sand in her mouth. It’d been worth it, though. She’d set up the playground, and now, all she had to do was wait for the right moment.

“W-why stop?” Rainbow was panting, her hooves pressed hard against the cloud as she pushed herself up to look at Twilight. “I was just about to–”

Twilight pursed her lips and sent a stream of cool air across the wet expanse of Rainbow’s exposed inner thigh. She watched, fascinated, as the cool air made the hairs along the crease stand up. More enticing was the way that Rainbow’s breath caught and the way her body strained against the spells holding her legs immobile, lifting up from the grassy bench to grind her marehood against Twilight’s neck.

She pulled away and stepped back to watch Rainbow’s almost orgasm wind down again. “Stop? I can if you want, I suppose.” She purred, pausing in her teasing breathing to look up, forcing herself to smirk, and trying to give it that trademark Rainbow Dash leer.

“T-Twi! You thunder kissing tease!” Rainbow flexed her legs, twisting herself in an agony of bliss denied, and tried to find release but seemed unwilling to use her hooves to finish herself off. Slowly, she settled back to the grass, legs still held up in the air by Twilight’s spell. She let out a grunt and shook her head, forehooves pressed to the ground, ankles flexing and digging small divots into the spongy, not quite grass surface.

Breathing a mental sigh of relief, Twilight let herself relax. “Thunder kissing? Does that mean my kisses make you think of lightning?” She stepped back into the shower for a moment, letting the rainstorm wash away some of her desire and lifted her head to catch a mouthful of warm water and spit it out.

“Always.” Rainbow’s head settled back to lay in the grass, smiling, and stared back along the length of her body at her. “You know that.”

“You say the sweetest things.” She stepped back out of the rainstorm and used another spell to flick off the rainshower. More or less obediently, for once, the rain slowed to just a drizzle. “The question is...” Twilight stepped back up close with the same devilish grin, and ran a hoof over Rainbow’s exposed belly. “Are you still keeping score?”

“Ah...” Rainbow lifted her head, one eyebrow quirked. “Really? I know you like rules, Twi, but come on!”

“Well, I was going to adjust the rules.” Twilight slipped away, turning her head to hide a smile. “But if you’d rather stop playing our little game...”

Rainbow squirmed, and dropped her head back down. “Fi–ine. What’s the score, then?”

“You know me.” Rainbow shuddered, her smile slipping as Twilight trailed the hoof down the wet band of fluff along her belly, then tapped against a teat, and continued lower. “Well.” She coughed. “I suppose the two little ones were just, uh, half a point each. You’re still ahead by one.”

Twilight smiled. “That’s good. Because I was really looking forward to this.” She pressed her hooves into the ground on either side of Rainbow’s flanks and ducked her head to play her tongue firmly along the outside edge of Rainbow’s twitching mound. The long moan that ended in a grunt was music to her ears, and another fresh trickle of musk scented dew reignited the itch in her own nethers. She finished and looked up. “It’s been hard not to give in and just jump into the endgame.” She cut the spells holding Rainbow’s legs in the air, and felt them settle down on either side of her head.

Starting low, Twilight nipped at Rainbow’s dock, then teased the crease at the base of her tail and started a trail of nips over the outer edge of her buttock.

“You just can’t resist, can you?”

“Can you?”

“N-aah!”

Twilight turned from teasing far from Rainbow’s marehood to slipping her tongue between its folds and pushing deep. The smooth contours of Rainbow’s vagina pulsed around her tongue, and the full bouquet of scent and taste of musk assaulted her senses with the heady, needy smell of sex. She nosed aside the thick outer lips and pressed her tongue as deeply inside as she could, curling the tip to fight the constant press of muscle and stopper the push of Rainbow’s juices.

The legs on either side of her head flexed, but stayed open, and the depths of Rainbow’s vagina pulsed in time to the flick and twiddle of her tongue. Against her nose, she felt the tug and loosening of labia winking partway open and slipping back along her nose. She followed that pull and stared up at the taut, pink clit sliding back and forth from its hood, and let her tongue slip away.

She didn’t leave immediately, though. She slid her tongue just far enough in to feel the heat and taste the slightly bitter taste of Rainbow’s musk and flesh combined. Curling the tip of her tongue, she drew it up along the cleft between Rainbow’s labia while she felt the legs against her cheeks tighten and heard a moan rising and then ending in a breathless pant when Twilight stopped.

Rainbow relaxed slightly and panted, her tail stirring against Twilight’s neck. She shuddered again and her legs locked tight around Twilight’s head once more as a trickle of syrup trailed down to trickle into the grass and along her dock.

It was fascinating to watch, and not only because Twilight wanted to stopper the flow again with her tongue, but because she could feel the same thing happening between her own legs. She waited for Rainbow to catch her breath, then repeated the curled tongue stroke from seeping slit to just under the bulge of her stiffly erect clitoris.

This time, she closed her lips over it and felt Rainbow’s body respond as she pushed down and swirled her tongue around its base.

“Twi! S-swee–” Rainbows cry broke off into a hoarse cry as her body strained.

She kept up the teasing for a second or two longer, then slid her tongue over Rainbow’s clit, feeling every pulse and throb, and those delicious cries of pleasure became muffled when Rainbow’s legs clamped down tight over her ears, shaking and jerking in time with the music.

The length of her tongue slid over the engorged nub trapped between her lips again, bringing a fresh round of cries, though more muted. One last time, she lapped at Rainbow’s twitching clitoris, her ears perked to catch and savor the hoarse cry that rose in the echoing shower.

Twilight let her tongue rest on the quivering, hard nub while Rainbow’s panting settled down ever so slowly into something resembling normal. Finally, she let her lips part from their prize and ducked her muzzle to lap slowly, lovingly, at the slowing stream of slick juices trailing from Rainbow’s still flexing marehood.

She lost herself in the activity, savoring the feel of her smooth tongue trailing over softer flesh and velvety furred outer lips.

“Twi?” Rainbow said, letting her head flop to one side and look down her flank. “Twi, you can stop now.”

Twilight smiled into Rainbow’s sex, and lathed one last lick from under her tail to the tip of her slit. “Okay,” she said, her voice low and throaty. “Was that good, for you?”

“Y-you have no idea…”

“I think I do,” Twilight said with a grin as she  pulled herself up on the platform to plant a sloppy, creamy kiss on Rainbow’s lips. “A few hours ago, you did much the same to me.”

Rainbow licked the slick mess from Twilight’s muzzle, her tongue tickling under and around her chin, and all the way up to her cheeks. “You can let go of the spell, now.”

“Oh!” Twilight hurriedly cancelled the spell, and felt Rainbow’s legs clamp tight around her flanks. “Hey!”

“All’s fair.” Rainbow snickered and stuck her tongue out. “Like I was ever gonna let you go.”

“I wouldn’t let you go, either,” Twilight said, rolling over to drag Rainbow to lay with her, resting on her side, and tucked her muzzle up under Rainbow’s muzzle.

Above them, the skylight was growing dimmer as they lay together, bliss swimming in Twilight’s mind as Rainbow’s musky scent dissipated ever so slowly into the misty shower, mingling with her own.

“You know we’re gonna have to shower again, right?”

“Hush,” Twilight grunted. “Let me imagine that we’re already clean for a moment.”

“Dirty,” Rainbow whispered. “So dirty.”

“Hush!” She nipped Rainbow’s neck. “Clean soon.”

Rainbow laughed softly and curled her forelegs around Twilight’s neck. “Okay.” She tucked her muzzle in close and whispered: “I have a question for you.”

“‘Kay.” Twilight let her eyes slip closed as she started falling back to sleep. “Ask.”

“Twilight Sparkle, will you go on a date with me tomorrow?”

“‘Course,” Twilight said, the words passing through her mind without remark. “Where?”

“I’ll tell you when you wake up.” Rainbow planted a soft kiss on Twilight’s ears, then settled her muzzle against her marefriend’s horn.

Rainbow sighed as Twilight fell asleep in her hooves again, her mind fuzzy still from the multiple, successive orgasms. Hey, at least you kept the reason you came home early a secret.

Her thoughts turned to the gossipy lock, and wondered just how much it had told Twilight of their time together. Had it seen her come home early once before and hide a little box? She sighed again and closed her eyes.

“I love you, Twilight.” Sleep came up and claimed her moments later, dreams of a single question percolating through her mind.