First times, as far as you know

Fluttershy.

This evening should`ve been peaceful. Really. With Dash out and about, Fluttershy thought she could finally have some peace and quiet. Truth to tell, she was having some peace and quiet indeed - until the door opened with a loud bang. She covered behind the blanket habitually, peeking out meekly. Probably, Dash... Wait, no, scratch that. The only person who had brown wings would be... Oh dear.

Gilda looked around irritably. She was late. Very much late. In her defence, it totally was not her fault this time. If not for the old buzzard Sterling Whistle and his idiotic insistence on putting every single student on the same level... She grumbled inwardly. Why, oh why did she need to do the same exercises as the slowpokes? She could fly rings around them asleep. Old fart was simply jealous, she decided, prowling through the room quickly. Jealous and willing to take out his frustrations on best students he`d ever have the honor to be tutoring. She so totally did not deserve that detention. Now she was very much late for the Wonderbolts show.

"Oh, for crying out loud." - she grumbled irritably, leaning over the blanket-covered lump and poking it with her hand - "Get out from under there, dweeb. Wheres Dash?" Lump shifted and answered meekly - "....Um, she... um. She went to the show, oh please just leave me be." Griffon rolled her eyes, poking the lump again. "Get. Out. From. Under. There." - she demanded, putting her hands on her hips - "I hate talking to people when I cant see them."

Lump shivered, squirmed and slowly unwrapped. Fluttershy peeked out, her hair disheveled. "Im sorry." - she offered meekly, - "Is this OK?" Gilda shook her head slowly. She couldnt decide if she should roll her eyes or laugh. "Itll do." - she retorted - "Did Dash leave anything for me?" Pegasus shook her head slowly. "Im sorry, but I dont think she did." - she proffered quietly, - "She was a bit miffed you, um... were late, oh not that I mean its your fault or something, but... um... well, she said she`s not going to miss the show come fire or high water... And, um, well, she left... er, three hours ago? Sorry."

"Well, FUCK!" Fluttershy eeped and dove back under the blanket, shivering uncontrollably as Gilda punched the wall in frustration, - "There goes my evening." She punched the wall a few more times for the sheer hell of it, but even that couldnt alleviate her disappointment. "Damn it all to hell. Im so getting back at you, you old buzzard, you hear!?" - she yelled, shaking her fist - "Even if it gets me expelled, youre SO getting whats coming to you, I swear. Sweaty old fuck." In her anger she completely forgot about the other occupant of the room, and flopping on the bed seemed like a nice idea. She turned around, spinning, and fell on the bad back-first. Her head collided with something hard. "OW! FUCK!" - griffon opined, rolling off the bed quickly, her hands clutching the back of her head. She totally forgot about Fluttershy.... And apparently, cracked her head against Fluttershy`s knee, if tiny yelps of pain from under the blanket were of any indication.

Gilda eyed the whimpering lump irritably. She couldn`t give a damn about the scaredy cat... Dash did give a damn, though, and that meant she needed to make nice with little miss Eepy. Dealing with irate Rainbow Dash was never pleasant or painless, and by previous experience she was quite well aware blue pegasus tended to be very protective about yellow one. Almost as if they were siblings, or something. Huh, maybe they were, at that. Who knew?

She leaned over the bed and grabbed the blanket, pulling it off Fluttershy quickly. Meek pegasus was nursing her bruised knee, apparently... and apparently, it was smarting bad enough to make her tear up. Grumbling, Gilda walked out of the room, coming back in a few moments with a wet paper towel. Disregarding the feeble opposition, she placed moist tissue over Fluttershys knee, sitting down on the bed next to her. "....Thank you." - she heard in a few moments. Gilda snorted. "Dont mention it, dweeb. Dont want to tick Dash off, thats all." - she returned offhandedly - "Did she say when she`ll be back?"

Fluttershy shook her head slowly. "I, um... I think she said she would be spending the night at home." - she offered, rubbing her knee through the towel. It still stung, but not quite as badly as it was a minute ago. "Are you OK?" - she ventured gingerly, - "Didn`t you bang something on my knee?" Gilda just waved her off. She was obviously thinking something over intently. "At home, huh... Well, crap." - she muttered, scratching her head.

"Is something wrong?" - pegasus offered softly, sidling up to griffon, her natural kindness overpowering meekness for a moment. Gilda whirled around, her eyes blazing with anger, retorting sarcastically - "Oh, no, everything is alright. I mean, its not a fucking problem if I get locked out of my room until tomorrow, as long as Dash gets to see Wonderbolts, right? Shit, I told her to leave my keys, I so did. Featherbrain, fah." Shrinking back from the swearing, Fluttershy nonetheless managed to offer - "Well, um, you can stay here... that is, if you want to." Griffon blinked, her righteous indignation halted by the suggestion. Then again, it made sense. Dashs not going to need her bunk tonight, now would she? And if she were to get back during the night, all the better.

"...Aint half a bad idea, dweeb." - she drawled, - "Yeah, that sounds fine. You got anything to eat?" Fluttershy sighed. Sometimes, being kind and meek was quite a bother. Still, thats what she was. "...I, um, have a salad. We can share." - she offered quietly. Gildas face scrunched up.  "Do I look like I eat grass, you dork?" - she muttered crossly, - "Meh, forget it. Ill be right back."

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Fluttershy considered her salad briefly. It was almost half an hour since Gilda left, and she was getting hungry. Still, it would be oh so impolite to begin eating without waiting for her. What if she couldn`t find anything and came back counting on some salad at least? As on cue, the door swung open with a bang. Gilda strode in, her mood seemingly better, munching on a humongous hamburger. Probably, she want to that griffon food place, decided Fluttershy, swallowing and turning her face away from the offending food. She was deeply unsettled each time she saw someone eat meat. Nopony else seemed to mind, though.

"Hey, dweeb." - proffered griffon through the mouthful of food. Fluttershy shrunk back, brushing the flying crumbs off her sweater shyly. "Um, hello... Can you please um... not eat in my direction, if you dont mind?" - she requested, scooting further up her bed. Her guest snorted, but obliged the request, swallowing the rest of burger in one seemingly impossible gulp. Fluttershy couldve sworn she saw her mouth open wider then anypony ever could manage to, for a moment. Suddenly, she wasn`t hungry anymore.

"I, um... glad you found something to eat." - she offered softly, looking away from Gilda. Griffon snorted, and flopped on Dashs bed unceremoniously. "Yeah, yeah, all gone already." - she groused crossly, - "Its not like I ate a live rabbit or something. Sheesh." Pegasus let out a soft sigh, cringing away from the mental image. "...Um. Im glad you didnt." - she offered uncertainly. For a few minutes, the room was filled with silence. Then Gilda stretched and yawned. "Im bored like fuck." - she announced, sitting up, - "What do you do when theres nothing else to do?"

"Well... I like to read." - began Fluttershy, wilting when that suggestion was met with a snort - "...Um, me and Dash sometimes play board games..." Griffon considered her briefly. "Do you know how to play poker?" - she offered suddenly, sitting up straighter. Pegasus swallowed. "Um... Is it anything like Go Fish?" - she mumbled. Gilda rolled her eyes again, as she stood up and rummaged through Dashs locker. That was a bit rude, Fluttershy thought, but she didnt have the oomph to mount an objection. Besides, it seemed that Gilda knew where to look and what to look for. Before long, they were both sitting on Fluttershy`s bed, a stack of cards between them and a box of matches next to each of them.

"...Once again, we use matches to make bets. The right way is to bet money, but there is some stupid rule against gambling on the school grounds, and youre too scaredy to say screw it. Do you remember the combinations?" - inquired Gilda crossly, glaring at her gaming buddy. Fluttershy swallowed again, proffering uncertainly - "...The pair, then two pairs, then three of a kind, then... um... full house? Then... wait, wait... um... straight, then royal flush, right?" Gilda pinched the bridge of her nose. "You forgot four of a kind and regular flush. Oh, to hell with it, lets play already." - she groused.

Half an hour later, she was yawning and staring at Fluttershy, as pegasus hemmed and hawed, unable to decide which cards to discard. She was down to just a few matches - it was almost painfully obvious when she thought had a good hand and when she had a bad hand. But at least the game had distracted the meek one from being so jumpy all the time. She was not hard on eyes, either. Especially in that sweater and shorts. Cute. Gilda licked her lip absentmindedly, as her thoughts suddenly took a sharp swerve into indecent. She never bothered to think about it before, but Dash`s shy roommate actually looked quite fuckable, if one were to disregard her neurotic tendencies.

Come to think of it... That would make up for all the petty misfortunes of the evening. She licked her lip again, mulling over the new idea curiously. She could seriously show the little miss scaredy cat some wickedly good time. Not to mention scratching that itch... Gilda growled inwardly, watching Fluttershy drop the card uncertainly. She could never get Dash to put up. Hell, she couldnt even get her to snog properly. Its almost as if Dash wasnt interested. ' Dash, you stuck-up bitch. You totally owe me some head after the shit you just pulled off.' - she thought irritably - 'Though knowing you, Im gonna get fuck all instead of head, if Id leave the things up to you. So screw you, Im going to fuck your sister or roommate or whatever, and you`re going to be cool about it, get it?'

Imaginary Dash failed to respond. Not that Gilda seriously expected some kind of response, as she laid down her hand. "Well, well, well." - she drawled, - "Looks like you lost... again." Indeed, Fluttershy was one card shy of straight - but almosts never count in poker. Gilda, on the other hand, had two pairs. Grinning, she swiped the last of matches over to her side. Shyster nodded quietly, smiling at her with quiet - "Yay. I think you won." Gilda leaned over suddenly, her face only inches away from Fluttershys - "Looks like I did. Guess Im getting the prise, no?"

Pegasus leaned back, her expression quickly changing to alarmed as Gilda licked her lips again, this time quite obviously. "Wait, wait... Eeep! DO NOT EAT ME, PLEASE!" - she managed, scooting back over her bed as fast as she could, suddenly terrified of the griffon. How could she forget shes playing a game with a predator? Gilda crawled after her, grinning as Fluttershy backed against the wall, staring with wide open eyes.  She could not even blink when griffon crossed the last few inches, hovering over her, muttering - "Sweet little morsel." She was so scared she could not move, not even when other girl pressed against her, her tongue slipping between Fluttershys lips insistently, invading her mouth.

'Is she... kissing me?' - she thought, still gripped with panic, but daring to hope. Apparently, Gilda did not mean to actually eat her. Yet, at least. She shuddered at the feeling of griffons tongue exploring her mouth so confidently. Yielding was the only thing she could do, and somehow, it didnt even seem like a bad idea. Apparently, Gilda noticed her relaxing, pulling back a little. "Hah. You shouldve seen your face, dweeb. What, you seriously thought Im going to eat you?" - she crowed, grinning at the abundant blush coloring pegasus` cheeks - "Shit, I know we griffons have a rep, but this is ridiculous." Fluttershy could only muster an indignant blurble in response. She was relieved and in the same time... a little disappointed?

Gilda leaned against her, suddenly, licking her lips again, her tongue slipping into Fluttershy`s mouth again, easily. She could only squeak at another kiss, shyly allowing herself to enjoy it. She knew it was not the smart thing to do. Making out in the dorms with Gilda was silly, strange and could put her into all sorts of trouble. But in the same time, that was the sweetest Gilda ever was to her. And Fluttershy wanted more, she realised with the start. The feeling of strong hands over her sides, the casual confidence of the kisses griffon delivered. It made her tremble inside, almost eagerly anticipating more.

"...we really shouldnt be doing that." - Fluttershy offered meekly after a few more kisses. As she expected, Gilda just snorted at her. "Give me one good reason why not." - she retorted, pulling back a little - "I like it, you like it, the door is locked and theres no one who would bother us until tomorrow anyway. Not to mention were both consenting adults. You are consenting, arent you?" Pegasus nodded quickly at that question, somewhat fearful of what the denial could bring. "...Um, well... I think its OK..." - she mumbled, hiding away behind her hair again, - "Its just... well... I`m not cool..."

"Ill make an exception for tonight." - offered Gilda dryly, as she pulled Fluttershy away from the wall, stretching next to her on the bed, - "You just follow along and youre going to have the best damn night of your whole life, I swear. Shit, I almost feel bad - Im probably gonna spoil you for anyone else." She run her hand over Fluttershys side, a gesture surprisingly tender for her. Whatever arguments Fluttershy still had in her mind were swept away by the wave of nervous anticipation suddenly rocking through her whole body. She felt ashamed for feeling so basely, but... Yellow mare leaned forward, shyly, her lips seeking contact again. This time, she opened her mouth of her own volition, and dared to brush her tongue against Gilda`s. It felt incredibly nice, with just an undercurrent of shameful that made the whole situation so piquant.

"Getting into it, eh, dweeb?" - muttered Gilda between the two kisses. Somehow, even the regular putdown came across as an affectionate nickname just then. Or maybe it was all the kissing that tinted everything pink. Panting softly, Fluttershy pressed against the other girl, daring to let their bodies touch more. The feeling of lithe muscles against her tender skin was electrifying. Gildas hands were all over her, stroking and caressing and fondling. Suddenly, Fluttershy realised, she was on her back, Gilda straddling her waist, her both hands kneading Fluttershys breasts through the sweater. "Fucking A. No bra? Consider me impressed." - she muttered, as the first fondle made it poignantly obvious sweater was all that was between her hands and the supple flesh underneath.

Blushing heavily, mare admitted - "I.. Um, cant find one big enough that Id like." Gildas eyes widened. Then, in one quick movement she yanked the sweater upward, bunching it up around Fluttershys neck and shoulders. "Holy shit." - she offered with a soft whistle, - "That milkshake`s gonna bring all the Cloudsdale to your yard." Recovering from the initial shock quickly, she gave the sweater another tug, slipping it off Fluttershy completely. Mare felt greatly embarrassed, crude compliment bringing the hot blush that went all the way down to her breasts. Gilda just laughed, putting her hands on the soft globes unashamedly, her fingers squeezing and kneading the flesh, making Fluttershy moan and squirm underneath her.

"You know, I thought this is going to be crappy evening." - she offered jovially, - "But now Im reconsidering." Griffon leaned closer, and took the nipple into her mouth, giving it a soft nibble. Pegasus underneath her shuddered and let out a little squeak, arching back involuntarily. "You like that, dont you?" - Gilda offered between the kisses and nibbles, - "Tell me how much you like it."

"It feels so good." - cooed Fluttershy obediently, grinding against Gilda slowly, - "I`ve never felt better... ah, in my whole life." With a bit of a start, she realised she was being truthful. Laying there, under Gilda, was unbelievably pleasurable. She felt inexplicably safe, protected and cared for. Logically, her mind insisted, she had no reason to be - Gilda never shown anything better then impatient tolerance towards her before... but... but this felt so good. And Gilda felt so good, too. Different. Warmer. Caring, even. Maybe a little love was all she needed, decided Fluttershy suddenly.

"Wait... Um, wait a little, please." - she plead suddenly, her ruminations interrupted by the feeling of griffon claws slipping inside the waistband of her shorts. Strangely enough, Gilda indeed stopped and looked up, the expression of impatient desire strangely mixed with attentive deference. "Yesss?"  - she hissed softly. "Its my first time." - admitted yellow pegasus, her legs rubbing against each other as she tried to stave off her own urge for pleasure. "Ill be gentle." - returned griffon with a little smile. Somehow, Fluttershy just knew that this particular time? She could trust Gilda to do exactly as she said. So, blushing yet again, she nodded shyly, lifting her hips a little to help Gilda pull her shorts off. Now, she was completely naked, watching with fascination as Gilda quickly pulled her own shirt off, removed sports bra, and then nimbly shimmied out of jeans and panties. Just watching griffon undress excited her beyond any reason - all it took was the fact that Gilda was undressing FOR HER.

Fluttershy wrapped her arms around Gildas lean body eagerly as the griffon slipped back into bed. By now, she knew exactly what she wanted, knew that Gilda wanted the same, and saw no reason to deny or postpone the desired. "Take me, please." - she whispered softly, running her fingers over Gildas back. Gildas claws pressed between her legs immediately, giving her inner thighs a few teasing strokes. She spread her legs a little at the stroking, granting those fingers an access into her. Claws against her thighs were just the right amount of danger to keep her pulse up and desire - burning hot. Apparently, Gilda felt it too, her modest breasts pressing hard against Fluttershys ample ones, forcing nipples to rub against each other.

"Why didnt I fuck you before?" - Gilda quipped between the kisses, her fingers stroking between Fluttershys legs  insistently, - "Damn, Ive been missing out." Mare had nothing to reply with, besides a throaty giggle. She tried to mimic Gildas actions shyly, her fingers slowly inching over Gildas thigh upwards. She felt griffons leg tilt up, allowing her to press on and smirked at her little victory. She could totally be assertive... or was it insertive?

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Almost four hours later, Fluttershy woke up. Her body still ached in the sweetest way possible. 'I hope it was not just a dream.' - she thought to herself, still more asleep then awake. Strange weight in her cleavage suggested otherwise, though. She smiled fondly, and run her fingers through the short white hair. Gildas head was resting between her breasts, griffon snoring quietly as she slept, sprawled all over Fluttershys body. They were both naked, and Fluttershy was certain the air in the room stank of sex. She couldnt care less, though. Glancing to the side, she spied her book, discarded at the very beginning of the evening. There, under the cover, was the key to Gildas room. She felt a little guilty for palming it off the table, but then again, she was technically honest - Dash never told her anything about leaving the key for Gilda. She simply left it. Still, shed have to give it to Gilda in the morning. Shed probably be crass about it, but.. Fluttershy smirked. She had a feeling Gilda wouldn`t really mind very much.