“Vinyl~” She said tenderly, trying to tear the white, blue-haired pony away from the crowd.
That voice, like a melody, immediately captured her attention. She gave one last hoof-shake and forced her way out of the small flood of people.
“Hey! Tavi! So glad you could make it!”
The two began walking through a backstage corridor, heading to the least populated exit.
“That was quite the...performance you gave out there. I think you've got them all dying for you now,” Octavia said gently, with an equally intent gaze.
“Oh it was crazy intense on stage!” said Vinyl, “But you might be right” She looked toward Octavia, slimming her eyes. “And I think I know someone else equally dying for me now too~”
With one sudden movement, Octavia pinned Vinyl to the wall cutting her words short.
“You might just be right,” she whispered.
Pressing her soft lips to Vinyl's, the white pony's hair flattened to the wall. It didn't take long for Vinyl to share back. Forcing her tongue into her partner's, tasting her as their tongues interwove.
For a short while they kissed, until Tavi, breaking away with a silvery strand of saliva, whispered into her ear “I've got a motel room near here,” she leaned away, “just for the occasion.”
She stepped back and gracefully fell to walk on her four hooves. Looking back, with a wink, she started walking towards the exit, a certain, promiscuous, sway to her flank.
Like hypnotism, Vinyl followed, licking her lips and imagining the night to come.
The door burst open, with the two ponies falling into the small room, frantically in each others hooves. Vinyl had landed over Octavia, still with locked lips, gasps of air and moans heard every so often between the exchanges of saliva. The motel door clicked shut.
Vinyl, pushing Tavi into the ground, began to lick at her partner's neck. Her tongue sliding up against the fur to Tavi's ear, leaving a slight wet trail behind. She gave a slight nibble as Octavia pressed her knee against Vinyls exposed teats.
Vinyl immediately looked up and paused, “Wait a sec.”
Octavia, confusedly, asked, “W..what's up?” She licked Vinyl's now bare neck.
“Oh man, not now”
“W..what?”
“I reaaaally gotta take a leak!”
Octavia stared blankly.
“I need to use the girl's room, like right now.” She announced, quickly picking herself up and looking around before spotting the dark room off to the side. Holding herself, she waddled to the room and began to search for the light switch. Finally turning it on she headed towards the porcelain fixture, not bothering to close the door behind her.
“Hang on a sec” said a faint whimper from the door.
Vinyl looking back, saw Octavia peeking in, a small blush on her face.
“I...I can help you with that.”
Vinyl snickered, “I'm pretty sure I can handle it on my own. I am a big girl after all.” She winked.
“That's not what I mean,” Octavia replied, blush gone, her eyes now holding a lustful look.
She waltzed in, moving towards Vinyl and staring at the folds that defined the white pony's source of trouble.
“Umm, Tavi I don't think now's a good ti- ohh”
Cut short as Octavia gave a long lick from the base of Vinyl's entrance and into the wet cavern. She felt Vinyl's wet, squishy sides, pulsing and slippery, give her a taste of the excitement that's lead to this night.
“Oh sweet Celest- N....now is really not a good time!” Vinyl pranced on her hooves before Octavia grabbing her tail, opened the shower curtain and pulled Vinyl inside.
“Oh I think it's a perfect time.”
“I...um...this is...” sputtered Vinyl, unsure what to make of this unexpected event.
Octavia sat on her haunches and resumed her licking, giving a suck when the wet flesh showed itself as Vinyl “winked.”
“Oh my, Tavi! I'm not going to be able to hold it! I'm not joking!”
The grey pony paid no head to her words and continued, her snout now wet from her work.
“Nnn, oh gosh, it's coming Tavi, you might wanna-”
She couldn't hold it in anymore, her muscles contracted around Tavi's muzzle for a short second before letting loose it's grip.
Octavia promptly opened her mouth, tongue making a bowl shape as a small amount of liquid began to trickle from inside and down Vinyl's clit. She licked it once more before the trickle turned into a stream, spraying out in an arc instead of down, and right into Tavi's mouth.
Vinyl closed her eyes and gave a long sigh. This was a little too sudden.
Octavia felt as the hot, salty-sweet liquid filled the inside of her jaw, soon covering her tongue. She swallowed, feeling the warmth trickle down her throat. But it wasn't fast enough. Her mouth now full, Vinyl's piss seeped out and splashed out of her open muzzle. It flowed down the sides of her mouth, running down her neck, and over her chest. Eventually the warm liquid moved down to Tavi's own wet marehood as she began to massage it with her free hoof.
Her shiny fur reflected the faint incandescent light from the bathroom ceiling, as her entire front side became wet and warm. She took in the smell and moved her head downwards. Placing her head below the arc from Vinyl's stream, it splashed off her muzzle, forming a slight mist to gently fall.
Tavi moved further downward, the stream hitting her forehead and ultimately into her hair. She felt the warm liquid pour down all her sides. Some passed over her shoulder blades, around her tail and into the crack formed between her flanks. There it met with her massaging hoof.
Keeping her tongue out to taste the fluid as it poured over her, she spread her lower lips and let the liquid flow across her inner walls. A pool of gold gathering around her haunches.
Slowly but surely the stream died down to a trickle and finally to a stop. Octavia was soaking wet. All of her fur sparkled and her mane, now matted , ran down her backside. Her tail was soaked the most, sitting in the pool and having blocked the drain.
“Oh Tavi, Tavi, Tavi,”
Octavia licked her lips, “Yes Vinyl?”
“I'd have never figured you for the messy kind.” She replied slyly.
Tavi looked down and blushed at the thought of her assertion. But she felt her head brought up, held by Vinyl.
“You should have said something sooner~” Vinyl smiled before locking lips with her again. She tasted her own sweet liquid on her lips.
Without words, Octavia smiled and slid down on her back, pulling Vinyl with her. Vinyl laid atop Octavia, her wet fur soaking into her own. She again licked Octavia's neck in the same way she had before, but this time, with added taste.
They rolled over, and Vinyl grabbed the plug with her magic to block the now uncovered drain. This left the pool of gold and made sure it would not be going anywhere soon. Now lying with her back in her own pool, Vinyl watched as her partner stood up, turned around, and aimed herself. Vinyl closed her eyes and soon felt a similar warm feeling pour over.
