The Sinners and the Saints

Mature Warning

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Hitting the Twilight

“So, um...what do you want to do now, Twilight?” Rarity had just finished reading the ghost story and, with Twilight still squeezing her from fright the story, was feeling rather on edge at the moment. Granted, she had been on edge all night, but having your friend clinging onto you and burying her face into your chest was, you know, just a teeny bit awkward.

She peeked a deep violet eye up a Rarity. “I-is it over yet?”

“Yes, darling. It’s over.” Rarity huffed. “And they all died in the end.”

Letting out a sigh of relief, Twilight hugged Rarity tighter, only making the already nervous even more tense. “Good. I thought somepony may have still been alive.”

Well. That’s somewhat of an unsettling statement.“Nope. All dead.” Despite reassuring her, Twilight still had her arms wrapped tightly around her. It wasn't that Rarity didn’t like it, per se. Although she would never admit it, she actually like it. A lot. But, hugging wasn't something friends did at sleepovers. “Uh, Twilight?”

“Yeah...?” She murmured, nuzzling her face into Rarity’s warm coat. It was obvious she was content in her own little world right then.

“You can...you can stop hugging me now.” Rarity tried to keep it as polite as possible, but still couldn't help the unfamiliar pang of sadness that ran through her when she burst her bubble..

Seemingly just now realizing that she had been hugging Rarity, Twilight suddenly came crashing back down to earth, snapping open her eyes before nearly jumping off Rarity. “Oh! Uh, um...sorry.” Weakly smiling, her face burned a rosy shade of red.

Rarity brushed it off as a simple act of forgetfulness, but it still ate at her that she actually missed it as soon as her friend let go of her. It was a strange feeling, one she had never felt before. Her brain said no, but her heart said yes. And Rarity...well, quite frankly, Rarity didn’t know what the hell to do. And that was what really started to unnerve her.

“What do you want to do now, darling?” she asked again, unsure if the girl wrapped in her arms had heard her before.

“Let’s read more books.” Twilight stated flatly. She was not quite as red as before, but Rarity could still tell that she wasn't exactly content with the situation. “Come on, I have more in my room.” She started up the stairs.

If there was a time for a nervous gulp, now would be it. Unfortunately, however, Rarity’s mouth was rather dry at the moment. Silently hoping to Celestia that this night would be quick, she followed the purple unicorn up the stairs. Every step seemed like it took her closer to her worst fears. Her legs felt like hundred pound weights, required incredible effort to just keep putting one hoof in front of the other. Eventually, the foreboding sound of Twilight opening the creaky door to her room filled the stairwell, before they both stepped into the room that would change them.

It was large, almost as big as the first floor, but without the cluttered books and bookshelves everywhere. Luminous moonlight filtered into the room from the windows, giving it an ominous glow reminiscent of some sort romance novel. Which didn’t help Rarity’s fears at all. That was all the light in the room, besides the small table lamp that sat by the neat desk where Twilight would write her letters to Celestia. A rather large queen bed sat tucked in the corner, surrounded by many rather lavish pillows and silk sheets. It was quite an impressive mattress; Rarity would even go to the point of saying it rivaled her own. At the foot sat a petite basket, pillow, and blanket, obviously where Spike would normally be if he were there. All in all, a pretty cozy place considering it was sitting on top of a massive library. Not nearly as ominous as Rarity’s mind liked to make it out to be, but it still didn’t calm her nerves a single bit.

“What do you feel like reading, now?” Rarity could only hope it wouldn’t be another horror story. Sure, reading books wasn't exactly the most exciting thing to do at a sleepover, but it help pass the time. And, right now, Rarity just wanted to get out of there before something went wrong.

Twilight lifted something from under her bed with her magic, looked at it, and blushed. “I...I think we should read this one.” Without looking at her, she sent the book over to the other side of the room with her magic.

With a gasp, Rarity read the cover. “Dicky Doo and the Dragon Dildo?” The front title page had the art of a stallion, looking remarkably like Daring Do, pounding into lovely mare’s mouth. Another filly stood behind the receiving girl, drilling into her other side with a large dragon-molded strap-on. “Really, Twilight?”

“Hey, I thought since we both enjoyed them, you know...” She nervously kicked at the carpet with her hoof, very reminiscent of Fluttershy. “Maybe we could enjoy them...together?”

Uh oh. They were treading unknown waters here.”What do you m-mean by e-enjoying them, darling?” Rarity’s voice cracked, suddenly unsure of the turn this conversation was taking. She recognized the tone in Twilight’s voice, sultry and seductive, but she wanted so badly to pretend that she didn’t.

“You know, sit on the bed, read together...” Twilight was now walking towards Rarity, a side of her coming out that she had never knew before.

Rarity backed away a step, but only one. Every fiber in her being was screaming no, to just back out that door and run out of the room. To run out of Twilight’s house and go back to her own. To go make dresses and think about what she’s done. But, she couldn’t. Even if she tried, Rarity was sure that she wouldn’t be able to move. Because some part in her, some sick, twisted, evil part in her, still wanted Twilight. “I don’t know about-”

“Please Rarity?” She was mere inches away from Rarity now, her persuasive gaze boring holes into the white unicorn now. “For me?”

That face. That damned face. It wasn’t something Rarity could say no to, no matter how much she wanted to. Her lips, her eyes...her everything. All just so...perfect. “Twilight, I don’t..uh..I think...I mean...o-okay.” She gave into it, not having the strength to resist her own wants any longer.

Twilight chuckled a little and let out a heavy sigh. Maybe she was feeling the same way as Rarity? A girl could only hope so. “I honestly didn’t think you would say yes.” Giving a uncertain little grin over her shoulder, she practically pulled Rarity over to the bed, before plopping them both down on top of the sheets. Holding the book up for Rarity to see with her magic, she started talking again.

“Well, uh...who should go first? Do you want me to?” A tint of anxiety still held steady in her voice. Normally, it would have been incredibly charming to Rarity, her friend getting so worked up around her. But, only if she hadn’t felt the exact same way right now.

“We should both read it together like you said, right darling?” Taking the other side of the with her magic so they both were levitating it now, Rarity tried to shift herself around to find a nice spot in the bed. If she was going to tear down some boundaries tonight, then at least she would do it comfortably.

With a nod of agreement, Twilight shakily cracked open the book to the ‘good part’ as she liked to call it and began reading, her eyes gliding along the lines.

Meanwhile, Rarity tried not to read the pages, blankly staring at the pages while she thought about other things. Like the fact that, no matter how hard she tried to be somewhere else, that they were sitting in her bed, alone in the dark, reading a dirty book as just friends. Like the fact that, no matter how hard she tried to not fantasize about it, she kept thinking about the girl next to her. Like the fact that, no matter how hard she tried to not notice it, her friend’s breaths were getting shallower as her own heartbeat picked up.

Like the fact that, no matter how much she tried to deny it, she liked this.

It didn’t even matter anymore. If things were going to happen, then let them. It was only time now. And, if Rarity couldn’t stop it, then why not enjoy it? For the first time in her life, she wanted just to let her hair down, take off her high heels, leave the uppity manners back home, and just get crazy.

Because why not?

Starting to actually read the book, she began to actually become wrapped into the words like she would at home. The gripping characters, the imagery and innuendos, the occasional ‘cock’ or ‘pussy’; they all pulled her in. It was strange how a book written about sex, something she was so familiar with, could just intrigue her to the point of loving the book. But, a sudden moan from her right snapped her back to her surroundings. Without even looking over, she had a pretty good idea of what her friend was doing. But, putting down the book, she looked anyway.

Twilight was trying to bit her lower lip to suppress her moans, but ended up being unsuccessful, letting out rather adorable little whines. At least her eyes were clamped shut in concentration and couldn’t see Rarity, thank Celestia for that. With her hoof in between her legs and rubbing furiously, Twilight was bucking up into her hoof, clearly enjoying herself. Her thighs were slick with juices, evidence to how long she had been feeling like this.

Rarity was unsure of how long she had silently stared at her like that, but it wasn't long before she felt her own crotch starting to get hot and bothered. Her friend was masturbating in front of her eyes! She was sitting there, pleasuring herself , while Rarity just sat there and watched. She should have said something, she should have been disgusted, yet all she could be was turned on. It felt like her own private show, like Twilight was there, twisting and turning in pleasure, just for her. Watching in sick lust for her friend, she couldn’t help but touching herself to the thought of the other mare.

There must have been something wrong with Rarity, some twisted fetish in her mind, but she didn’t care. She began to rub tenderly on her sensitive clitoris, finding it already hard and stimulated. A groan threatened to escape her mouth, but she managed to keep it down to a small hum. If Twilight caught her...well, she didn’t know what might happen. But, what she did know however, was that Twilight was turned on, she was turned on, and all she could think about right now was what it would be like if she fucked the mare in front of her.

Her pace quickening, Rarity closed her eyes and fantasized about the purple unicorn. What did she taste like? Was she quiet? Or did she scream? So many scenarios ran through her head, everyone of them more ridiculous and hotter than the last. Her nether regions were soaked now, thick with her own thick pleasure. By now, she didn’t even care about repressing her moans, now being as vocal as Twilight was. It felt hot, sitting there and getting off with with her ‘friend’, but it felt even hotter when another hoof was suddenly on her slit.

With a gasp, Rarity’s eyes snapped open to only be greeted by Twilight’s twin violets and bright grin. She began to carefully caress Rarity’s nub, drawing a long, blissful moan from her mouth. “T-Twilight...”

“Shhh...” Twilight hushed her. “Just lay back and enjoy it...”

The white unicorn wanted to resist; she really did. Or at least that was what she kept trying to tell herself. Either way though, there was no denying the fact that she was loving this. Twilight was actually rather skillful with her hoof, rubbing in precise and pleasurable patterns over her sensitive slit. It felt better than when any stallion did it, that’s for sure. While every one of Rarity’s boy toys had ended up being clumsy and sloppy in their execution, Twilight carried it out with delicate finesse and grace. Her hooves knew all the right parts, all the right places. If being with a mare was always this much better, then Rarity would have switched up sexualities a long time ago.

Another long whinny escaped from deep inside Rarity’s chest as Twilight worked her magic on the sensitive pebble of a clit. Her one hoof massaged and pampered the small pleasure button, while her other worked on her wet folds, tracing the juicy lips and curves. Such mastery of an intimate act like this was...unexpected of Twilight by Rarity, to say the least. She had never had a colt or mare to call her own before...or did she? She didn’t know why, but the thought disturbed something in Rarity. A pang of...jealousy, maybe? No, no, that can’t be right. Jealousy was such a selfish emotion, Rarity would never...

Her train of thought began to fade slowly into the rapidly growing black hole of pleasure beginning to cloud up Rarity’s mind. Shuddering violently, the familiar wave of pleasure pounded her body and mind, flooding her senses with euphoria. It was a feeling she had rode out before, but this time it seemed different somehow. Like every time before when she had reached her peak, it was untrue. It felt like something was missing with it, leaving an empty cavity in the orgasm. And now it finally felt like something...fit there.

Gasping loudly with bliss, she climaxed hard into Twilight’s hoof, wiggling and squirming at the sheer overdose of satisfaction that ran through her blood. She needed to do something, she couldn't just sit there like some sort of self-entitled princess, even if she was one. Flipping over a surprised Twilight with a hungry growl, Rarity pinned her down to the sheets, ready to stake her claim over the girl.

But then, she saw Twilight eyes.

Excitement, anxiety, delirium. It was all there, jumbled together with various other feelings in a cesspool of emotion. Reeling Rarity back into her own mind, Twilight’s eyes seemed to pinpoint and see right through Rarity’s beautiful and callous exterior, leaving the white unicorn feeling quite naked. Then, she noticed how Twilight was underneath her, and the whole weight of the situation hit her,

And, it was at that very moment that Rarity realized she was scared.

She was scared like she had never been in her life.

It wasn't a creeping fear, or even an ominous chill. No, this was a cold, hard, suffocating fear. It tasted stale in her mouth as the crushing fright beared down on her. There was nothing to be afraid of, and yet there was everything to be afraid of. The distance between their bodies, the social repercussions, the morning after; oh yes, there was much to be scared of. And if Twilight was scared, too, she didn’t show it.

But then again, fear had never stopped her before, had it?

Smiling, Rarity planted a quick kiss down on Twilight’s nose before coming up again. “Where did you learn to do that?” she asked, nuzzling Twilight’s neck with her muzzle.

Twilight, despite their already intimate contact, still blushed a light shade of pink. “Well...I know what feels good from doing it to myself...”

Gasping theatrically, Rarity playfully hit her. “Twilight! You naughty girl, you!” Although, in all actuality, this set the white mare at ease, thankful that she was first to take this girl rather than some untamed stallion or drunk filly. Her voice taking a sultry twist, she leaned down closer to the unicorn’s face, touching noses now. “ And you know what happens to naughty ponies, don’t you?”

The violet orbs lit up in the dark, full of sudden excitement. Twilight rolled her eyes overdramatically and grinned in anticipation. “Oh, I think I have a pretty good idea...” Pulling the girl on top of her close, she kissed her and whispered against her lips, “I’ve waited all day for this.”

“Ah...so have I.”

Both their bodies writhed and squirmed together in the subtle moonlight, dancing together in a mixture of love and lust. They moaned against the others mouth, a gentle lick here, a light nibble there. Eventually, Rarity slipped her tongue into the hot slot of Twilight’s mouth, coming inside to greet hers in the middle. Guiding her through it, Rarity took the lead over the obviously inexperienced scholar, showing her the ropes of kissing and just how good it felt. The taste and smell of Twilight flooded her mind, making something electric flow throughout Rarity. Sadly, it was short lived, as Twilight’s lips soon broke away from hers, needing air.

“Rarity...I-I want you...” She weakly panted in between deep breaths.

Seeing the girl below her with such desperate words, writing in lust...Rarity couldn’t take it any more. Licking some saliva from the corner of Twilight’s mouth, the white unicorn began her descent on Twilight, innocently looking up at her all the while. Rarity felt her way down Twilight, moving with a sloppy kiss every time. She continued this pattern all the way to her pelvis, then proceeded to tease the poor girl with more wet brushes of her lips, making a point of moving from one thigh to another, completely ignoring the bright trembling area of pleasure in between them.

“Uh...R-Rarityyyyyy....” Twilight whined, clearly irritated by the unicorn’s teasing. “Just...just...please.”

Even though Rarity was supposed to be taunting and tantalizing Twilight, she was already tempted to just dive right in and state pleasing Twilight. That plea was the only thing Rarity needed. Slowly, she approached the tight pink slit, the sweet aroma of Twilight’s pleasure filling her nose like the vanilla back at the spa. Atop the writhing and winking sex sat a small swollen nub, pulsing with anticipation. Taking a deep breath, Rarity blew gently on the sensitive crown, getting a high-pitched moan of lusty delight. Finally indulging in her own wants, Rarity lowered her face all the way down to kiss the wet jewel, before setting to diligent work on Twilight.

Her wet tongue breached the outside of Twilight’s even wetter folds, a loud reverberating groan telling Rarity had hit her mark. She probed her wetness sensually, moving her tongue in, out, and around in vicious succession. When Rarity thought the smell was overwhelming, it didn’t even compare to the taste. Because, right now, she was practically swimming in it. Sickeningly sweet and deliciously viscous, it splashed across her tongue and seasoned her deepening delve into Twilight. Rarity sucked and licked on the red slit, loving that whenever she would hit a particularly sensitive spot, her friend would cry out in a sudden spike of satisfaction. But, Rarity was just getting started. Sliding her tongue from deep within Twilight with a loud squelch of juices, she began to stroke her tongue roughly across Twilight’s vulnerable clit, drawing a surprised yelp from the girl above.

“Ahh...Rarity...w-whatever you are doing down there...don’t stop...” she drew out in a long moan, distracted too much by the sudden pulses of pins and needles that hit her skin.

A muffled laugh was all she got in response, the vibrations from the action getting another long groan from her. It was like music to Rarity’s ears to hear those sounds. Prodding and poking her clit carelessly with her tongue, the white unicorn used her hoof to roughly please her entrance at the same time. This apparently must have felt pretty damn good, considering as soon as Rarity did it, Twilight instantly bucked up her hips with a high-pitched cry of surprise. But, then again, the debauched mare did know how to please a pony. Still sucking greedily on Twilight’s receptive nub, Rarity was paid for her efforts with a sudden somewhat smothered shriek.

A pretty impressive orgasm violently racked away at Twilight, audible moans managing to escape her mouth even with her hoof trying to suppress them. She trembled as the overload of bliss flowed through her nerves and exploded throughout her brain. Rarity happily lapped up the remainder of the juices from Twilight’s folds, enjoying the taste and feel of her friend’s own lubrication on her tongue. The muscles in the purple unicorn’s pelvis trembled intensely as Rarity still didn’t back down off of her, still eagerly sucking and tonguing her delicate lips.

Her mind boggled from the climax, Twilight struggled to form words in her pleasure. “Mmmm...get off for a second...I-I...I wanna try...” She weakly pushed against the mare in between her legs, but in the end, Rarity simply eased off of Twilight of her own accord, amused by her friend’s sudden curiosity. Falling back opposite to the headboard against the smooth fabric of the sheets, she invitingly spread her beautiful legs to reveal her own marehood, slick with pent-up lust. The ivory-furred filly closed her eyes in anticipation of the feeling of Twilight’s hot mouth on her...but it never came.

Instead, Twilight started climbing up on top of her, eventually straddling her body and grinning weakly above her. “Can...can we do it like this? Please?”

Rarity smiled sweetly. There was just something so...so...sexy about the way that the studious filly would always have to ask if this would be ‘okay’ with her. She was just so innocent that it almost made Rarity feel bad about corrupting her like this. Almost. “Fine by me.”

Still spread apart on top of Rarity, Twilight grin only grew wider and wider, before it came down to meet Rarity’s own lips. Their mouths melted together in a slower kiss than the last, bearing almost palpable emotion of some kind in between their bodies. Rarity still didn’t know whether this was some kind of casual sex, just blowing off some sinful steam, or some kind of proclamation of love. But right now, that didn’t matter. All that did matter right now was how good she felt, how good Twilight felt, and whatever came after that...well, she’ll cross that bridge she came to it.

As the kiss intensified and their tongues intertwined and danced in their mouths, Twilight’s hips started to find a certain rhythm with their lips, bucking down into Rarity’s. It started out softly at first, just a few small grinds, but then it began to pick up in speed, Twilight starting to roughly pound down into Rarity.

Breaking the kiss with a reluctant groan, Twilight straightened out so that she sat right on top of Rarity. Now, she was positioned as if she was riding on a stallion, their sexes making sensational contact as Twilight continued to bounce friskily on top of Rarity. Sweat began to glint off both of their coats in the dim moonlight as they slammed increasingly faster and faster against one another. Rarity moaned loudly underneath her, adoring the new pose they were in. Their juices slicked together as their wet and hot folds rubbed together in agonizing harmony, getting loud huffs and hollers from each of them every time their bodies connected with both of their tense clits teasing the other. But, even then, there was still more.

Twilight’s horn began to glow faintly with magic; Rarity’s eyes barely caught a glance of it before she had to slam them shut in a sudden massive jolt of bliss flowing from her groin throughout her. She thought she would cum right then and there, the intense sensations stemming from her nub and flowing outwards, making her entire body tingle with an unknown electric pleasure. It was unlike anything she had felt before, like ten orgasms put into one. But, it wasn't. The sensations stuck with her as her body continued to recklessly collide with Twilight’s. Eventually, her mind began to sort out the fuzziness of the bliss enough to understand that the purple unicorn of top of her was using magic on her! Now, Rarity was a pretty adventurous pony, some leather here, some lace there, but never, never, had she even considered using magic as some kind of tool for sex. It just seemed so...dirty. Taboo, even. And, somewhat regrettably Rarity might add, hot.

But, Twilight wasn't the only one who could play at that game.

Although it was difficult in her current state of pure euphoria, Rarity concentrated and pooled her own magic in herself and out her horn until it glowed a faint silver, contrasting Twilight’s now bright purple. Moans filled the air around them; whether they were her own or Twilight’s, Rarity couldn’t tell anymore. All of what little cognition she had managed to retain from the immense sensations of ecstasy were now only focused on her magic, her horn now alight with the small amount she could muster up. She knew that Twilight’s power was leaps and bounds above her own from years of study, but she just couldn’t imagine how anypony could make another feel this way. Trying to center her magic as best she could, Rarity targeted dead on Twilight’s clit, massaging and caressing it with her own. A piercing yell told the white unicorn she had hit her mark with desired effect.

Their bodies melted together in a shared carnal paradise, magic enveloping both of them as their minds flew higher and higher into infinity. Everything in the world was still, revolving only around the two masses of flesh writing and merging into one another in a plateau of permanent ecstasy. Everything began and ended in a matter of seconds, Rarity’s mind totally blanking out in a complete overload of physical and emotional sensations flowing through her brain. All their intimacy and playful banter had led up to this point, peaking up to a volatile apex that was just moments from exploding in a glorious display of electric fireworks inside their heads.

With a deafening chorus of yells, the day reached a collective climax, in many more ways than one. They both came hard into one another, so intensely that the juices on the both of them were indistinguishable between whose they were. Both of their bodies teemed with exhaustion, their muscles sore and their minds weary. Just on the edge of passing out, Twilight collapsed in a head on top of Rarity, spent.

Pants and gasps were the only sounds exchanged between them for the longest while. Rarity was unsure of how long, could have been a minute, could have been a week. The only thing she was sure of was that she had just spent the day with her friend, slept with her, and was now considering leaving in the morning. But, did she really want to do that? Did she really want to leave Twilight in dust like she had done with so many stallions before? Just like that?

The worry and confusion began to replace the subsiding pleasure and bliss in her head again. Twilight’s gradually calming heartbeat pounded against her chest as the mixed thoughts sifted through her mind, leaving Rarity subconsciously counting down how many times she could feel it beat until it retained a stable pace again. Eventually, her thoughts shifted towards the girl on top of her.

Heh. It was funny, really, how this all had just worked out. The sinful concubine just happening to end up in bed with the innocent and shameless saint of a girl. Guess opposites really did attract.

“Hey. Twilight.”

The purple mare on top of her stirred, miraculously still awake. Shifting herself so that she was now looking up at Rarity, she sleepily opened her eyes and yawned.

“...Yeah?”

Rarity admired the mare for a while, not saying anything. She thought she finally knew what ‘cute’ meant now. It was looking her dead in the face right now.“We should, uh...” She cleared her throat, her usual first-class composure already tore down in front of the other girl.

“...Do this again sometime?”

The purple unicorn’s eyes lit up in the dark with a slight spark, a small action Rarity had come to love in their short time together. “I’d like that.”

Rarity smiled. She didn’t know what would become of her and Twilight, or of where it would take them, but it sure going to be one hell of a ride.