Sundays

"Colgate you don't have to come."

"Yes, but I want to. You always talk about this place and I'm gonna check it out."

I opened the door and let her start ahead. "It's a church...and you're not..." I rubbed the back of my head hard. "I guess it's fine."

"I'll be good, I promise." she trotted in and quickly found a seat. I joined her as the priest started the services.

Colgate watched quietly as the service went on. "Hey...Gray...what's he saying?" I shushed her and went back to the book. "Gray...what's he saying."

I leaned over into her ear. "He's speaking Church Slavonic, it's a prayer. Now please, quiet."

She frowned hard and stared at the front of the small temple. The services ended just as quickly as they began, the few followers hurrying out. "I'm gonna go talk to him." Colgate jumped off her seat and trotted towards the priest.

"Colgate I- Jesus...." I followed after her as she blindsided the priest, causing him to jump up a little and drop his bible.

I reached them as Colgate levitated his bible back to him. "Thank you...did you need something?"

I stood behind Colgate and got ready to pull her away when she said something sacrilegious. "Can you tell me what you were saying? My friend wouldn't tell me."

I felt an annoyed look cross my face as I prepared to grab her. "Oh course." the priest set his bible back down and instructed Colgate to take a seat. "Are you familiar with Christ?"

I watched as Colgate shook her head. I was not about to sit around and listen to someone trying to explain Christ to a pony. I hurried to the main doors and stepped outside. She was a big girl, she could take care of her self.

I started leaned on the exterior wall and watched the ponies pass by. It always felt weird seeing ponies in church, but I guess it draws all kinds. A small group of men walked out of the church. One quickly spotted me and walked over "Ey- (you hear about Canterlot?)" Weird accent for a Russian.

"(No, what happened to Canterlot?)"

Another man walked over, leaning into his friend and laughing. "(They're talking about opening up a cathedral for all of us!)"

I tried to seem enthused. "(That's great, any reason why?)"

The first man pushed the second away. "(Apparently a bunch of immigrants came through, all Slavs, its great news right?)"

"(Yes...I mean...yeah, its good.)" I always had to tiptoe around with the Russians, they get so touchy when I say anything bad about them.

The group hurried off. I watched the apparently devout duo wandered off. I leaned back against the church and tried to think of something to do. I hated my days off, it was always a service then nothing for a few hours.

A rougeish voice pulled me out of my stupor. "Is it ironic for a guy named Gray to wear a red shirt?" I turned towards the noise and found Vinyl walking towards me. "Dude, you didn't show up last night. Something happen?"

"Vinyl...hello, no, nothing happened. I was just a little busy, boss has been really sick so I've been helping his wife around the house."

Vinyl just kept nodding. "Cool...cool...hey you doing anything right now?"

"It's cool that my boss is sick? That's fucked up." I managed a small laugh at the end.

"Huh? Oh- oh no dude, that sucks bad. Sorry...just.... Look you doing anything or not?" she sounded a little flustered as she turned away.

I pushed off the wall and started walking with her. "What do you need Vinyl...you obviously need something." She ignored me. "Vinyl? Vinyl...hello?"

"Keep talking, just keep talking." she slowly listed towards me.

I nearly tripped as she bumped into my leg. "Vinyl- hey! What's up with you?!"

Vinyl righted herself. "Hey you hungry? I'm hungry, let's go get some lunch." she bolted off across the street and into the nearest restaurant. "You coming?!"

"What the hell is wrong with her?" I asked myself as I followed her into the shop. The smell of pancakes filled my nose as the warm of air the shop washed over me. Vinyl was arguing with the mare behind the counter. I just found an empty booth and sat down. I really wish I had something else to do, but between her strange behavior and the complete lack of more pressing matters, I was gonna wait it out.

Vinyl spotted me and ran over. "Hey dude, you want something?"

"I'm good." Vinyl gave me a strange look before looking back at the mare behind the counter and nodding. She quickly slid into the booth, not across from me like a normal person, but next to me.

I slid away, just for her to follow me, only leaving a few inches between us. "Hey...so...what's up?"

I stared at her as she hid behind her glasses. "Do I smell nice or something?"

"No- I mean...it's cool...just keep talking."

"Keep talking? What!?"

Vinyl craned her head to meet my ear. "Just talk alright, just say words, any words."

I pushed away from her. "You're nuts."

Vinyl shuddered slightly. "Man...can you whisper in my ear?"

"Okay, what the fuck is going on!?"

Vinyl looked around nervously before pulled my ear down to her's. "Just...your voice...I'll explain later but I need you to keep talking."

"Fine." I pushed her away. "But don't lean on me."

She nodded as a large man brought a plate of pancakes over. "Thanks Mick." Vinyl grabbed the plate and stared at it. The large man gave a silent wave before lumbering off. "So...what do you think of...weather...."

I rubbed my head and thought of a better topic. "So how's the club? Everything going well?"

She leaned her head back and let out a soft sigh. "Yeah dude, things are great. Ponies always love my mixes, you really gotta come around soon."

"Sure, I promise I'll come around soon."

She caught herself, a forkful of pancake half in and half out of her mouth. "...Can you say that again...slower?"

Had I any doubt this was a sexual thing, it was completely eradicated by now. "How about you finish up and we leave?"

She stared at her pancakes and fixed her glasses. "I'm gonna be honest...I'm not really hungry."

I let out a small huff. I pulled her plate over and shoveled a pancake into my mouth. "Arightleshgo." I wiped my mouth on my arm and started pushing Vinyl off the booth.

"Sure, you wanna go to the club? Maybe...your house?"

I shook my head as I lead her out of the restaurant. "I'm not taking you to my house.... The club is fine."

"Don't sound so down...I just wanna talk."

"Sure you do...I know what you want." I was starting to wonder what exactly I expected to happen. I think somewhere deep down the prospect of possible sex was over riding my logical side.

"So...you're interested then?" she walked up beside me. "Cause, I'm not...don't take this the wrong way, but I don't even care who you are."

"You barely know me, how could you. I know what this is, I'm still walking with you."

Vinyl leaned into my leg, curling her tail around my thighs. "We really need to hang out more, like...not just...for this. Like, you seem like you'd be cool."

"I work during the day, you work at night-"

"Oh right, you work for Roseluck...well screw it we can hang out there!"

I let my hand run along her back. "You're going to try and get me fired?"

Vinyl spotted her club and hurried her pace. "No way, Rose will be cool about it, I promise." She unlocked the doors, quickly locking them behind her. "Hold on, let me do something first." she trotted off behind the DJ booth. A soft rumble filled the room as she put a disk in place. "Background noise."

The soft thumping of the bass wasn't overwhelming, still not exactly my style but it was alright. Vinyl smiled at me, leading me to a nearby booth and waiting eagerly for me to join her. I fell back in the seat and relaxed. "So what is this all about."

She crawled across my lap and turned her belly to me. "Just talk to me."

"That's it?"

She levitated off her glaces. I was immediately stricken mute by her eyes. "I'm gonna make it simple. I love your voice, as in, if your voice was a pony I would fuck it...a lot...."

I ignored her vulgarity and stared into her ruby red eyes. "You're beautiful."

She jerked up, getting to her haunches and staring at me. "I don't...I wasn't expecting that one." she turned away from me. "That didn't feel as good as I thought it would...."

I leaned down and whispered into her ear. "Can I ask you something?" I ran my hand across her barrel.

I felt her take a deep breath as I traced my fingers over her coat. "Oooh, don't-"

I slowly moved my hand down her body. "Tell me what you want me to do."

I felt her breath go heavy as I ran my hand over her lower stomach, her soft flesh turning softer as I reached her breasts. I remembered back to the first awkward night I had spent with an Equestrian, learned a lot from that mare though. I let my palm run over her tiny mounds, massaging them slightly while nipping at her ear.

"Is it the way I speak, the tone of my voice." I started to put a slight emphasis on my accent, not too far to make it novelty, but enough to make Vinyl's ear twitch as I spoke. "The way the words slide off my tongue." I flattened my hand and ran it down her body, stopping as I felt something moist. "Excited?"

Her breath was a bit ragged as I worked her soft flesh, keeping just above her winking sex. "Stop freaking teasing me!"

"Oh? But it's so fun. My fingers running over you skin, the way your breath catches when I touch out." I planted a kiss into the side of her neck. She quickly caught her breath, holding it until I ceased my movements. "The way you twitch and squirm, it's amazing."

She started whimpering as I flicked her clit. "Oh dear Celestia, more please, more now please." she leaned back into my chest, giving me unfettered access to her body. I answered her submission by sliding my fingers over her sex, splitting her lips and pressing my thumb hard into her clit.

She let out a shrill whimper as I teased her entrance. She leaned her head back and tried to kiss me. I leaned back and kept her at bay. "Please! I want it...I need it, please?"

"How sweet, but you wanted my voice." I blew a soft stream of air past her ear. "Let my hands take care of you." I moved my free hand from her side to her sex, sliding up and down her hot sex, covering them in her juices. Once I was sure I had soaked them enough I brought them up, holding them lightly in front of her mouth.

She brought her forelegs up, pulling my fingers into her mouth and sucking on them. Her tongue digging into the grooves of my fingers as I slowly pressed my fingers into her, keeping my thumb circling her bulbous nub. I tugged at her sex before sliding my fingers into the sopping wet hole, her insides burning hot as I slid my fingers past her.

She let out a pleased moan as she shoved her tongue between my fingers, sucking at them and playing with my thumb as she moved her hoof around my hand. "You love this don't you...you love having me inside of you, don't you?"

"Mmmhmm." she mumbled as I pressed my fingertips into the base of her tongue.

I slowly became more and more aware that the music had picked up, the soft thumping now much deeper. I decided to use that as a rhythm and started sliding my fingers in and out to the music. Her sex twitching and squeezing my fingers, soaking them in her fluids as they invaded her insides.

She popped her mouth open, letting out a stuttery moan as I dragged my fingers to the tip of her tongue.

I quickly felt my lower hand soak even further as she clenched her entire body around me. "Does it feel good? Tell me, do you like the way it feels?"

She answered in a soft grunt as she pressed her back against me. "You love it don't you, my fingers deep inside you. Are you going to cum, go ahead...cum like the needy mare you are."

I spread my fingers inside her, tipping her over the edge. She started taking massive huffs of air as I removed my fingers from her mouth. I brought my now free hand to her side, quickly stroking her body and letting her sex pulse, squeeze, and soak my hand.

"Fuu-uu-uck..." Vinyl went limp. "Sh-shit...I haven't...cum like that...since high school...."

I set her down next to me, a huge wet spot on my upper thigh. "Well...glad I could assist."

She looked at my thigh, laughing hard as she laid across the booth. "Sorry dude...I didn't think...I'd squirt like that. Hey do you want...like a blowjob or something?"

I started laughing, picking her up and starting towards her house. "I'll take a rain check." I started up the stairs from the previous day and into her home. "You have a rag or something?"

"For you leg? Maybe..." she wiggled out of my grip and flattned herself out on the floor. "Ow...oh wow...I can't feel my legs."

I scooped her back up, cradeling her and taking her to the nearest seating. "You have a TV? Is cable up yet?"

She curled up on her sofa, laying her head on a large pillow. "Yeah, they started like a week ago. You wanna watch TV?"

"Sure...let me clean up first."

"Wait, take me with you! I feel damp...and warm...."

I went back scooping her up and walking around her house until I found the bathroom. I set her down, letting her tend to herself while I washed my hands and tried to dry my leg. "Jesus...you...I mean, I'm flattered, but I need to wash these." I sat on the edge of her tub and took my pants off.

"Hmm, nice...." Vinyl made a few dirty jokes as I ran water of the stain. I hung them over her shower head and left them to dry. "You're not- ...never mind, I just rode your fingers, you don't care."

I stood up. "Nope." I walked out of her bathroom, quickly finding a seat on her couch. She trotted in after me, jumping up and turning the TV on.

She turned on some reality show, mares arguing and a singular stallion sitting in the foreground. "Tell no one I watch this...okay?"

"Everyone watches crappy shows." I reassured her and put my arm around her, letting my hand fall against her flank as she leaned against me. We spent the next few hours watching TV. It was impressive the variety of shoes Equestria was sporting. Everything from crappy reality shows, fashion, sports, drama, even a cartoon channel.

Things went long and I ended up passing out on her sofa.