Fluttershy was nervous; standing at the foot end of Rarity’s plush alicorn-sized bed upon which the unicorn lay. She was wearing a seductive smile and a specially made tear-off dress, which, to make matters worse, was blood-red and contrasted with her coat in such a way that Fluttershy could barely contain herself. Granted, being nervous wasn’t particularly new for the pegasus but it had never been for this particular reason. “Uhm... Rarity, is this really okay?”
“But of course, darling! It’s a wonderful idea, and we wouldn’t want our relationship to grow dull, now would we? Variety is the spice of life as they say.” Rarity cleared her throat before arching her back and putting a hoof to her forehead. “Oh woe is me, having been cornered in my very own home by the most vile, but enticing of creatures.”
Credit where it was due, when Rarity’s creativity spilled over into their personal lives, it tended to create a big mess, but the costumes were always marvelous. Her acting talents, on the other hoof...
Fluttershy didn’t say anything, choosing to instead let out a soft hiss which made Rarity shiver visibly. A few flaps of her wings sent her hovering over the bed, and a few seconds later she was standing over the helpless maiden. Rarity cowered while the vampire let her eyes rove over the pristine white coat. Regardless of what Fluttershy’s mother had taught her, she was going to play with this prey for a good long while before devouring her life essence.
“What do you intend to do to me you vile beast?!” Rarity wailed, skirting backwards before coming to a halt with a shriek when Vampire Fluttershy put a hoof on her tail. “I... I’m warning you!”
Fluttershy smiled predatorily, licking her lips while taking in the wonderful curves Rarity possessed. Her gaze kept getting drawn to that nice voluminous, succulent neck and soon she would know what it was like to taste her marefriend’s blood. The thought almost made her stumble. She shook her head, trying to get rid of the overwhelming urge to just pounce on her marefriend have have what she wanted so desperately; it didn’t help. “I... uhm... I mean...” Coughing, she tried to adopt a lower, guttural voice. “I’m going to.. uhm...”
“Ravish me?” Rarity helpfully supplied. “Oh please, don’t ravish me, Flutterbat!”
Fluttershy froze, one foreleg halfway to touching Rarity’s barrel. Did she know? No, no... it was just part of the act. They were role playing after all. Only after Rarity’s admonishing ‘ahem’ did she blink and continue her movement. “I’m—I’m going to ravish you... and then... then I’m going to drink your blood!”
Rarity stiffened and then shuddered. “Oh, darling, that is so exciting!” she said with a smile, which faded as soon as she noticed Fluttershy’s frown. “Oh, right... breaking character, ever so sorry, darling.” She pushed a lock of hair which had come loose behind an ear and started wailing again.
Fluttershy couldn’t take it anymore. If they kept going like this, she would do something they would both regret, and then Rarity would hate her. Pressing her nose into Rarity’s neck, she took one last whiff of the unicorn’s scent and planted a small kiss on the spot she should have mock bitten, shuddering while she walked over to the other side of the bed.
“Darling? Is something wrong?”
Fluttershy didn’t respond; she couldn’t. Her willpower was on the verge of failing as it was and she had to leave before she gave in. Hopping off the bed, she quickly made her way to the door. A midnight flight was what she needed, something to clear her head and get rid of these horrible thoughts. Any plans she might have had were dashed when a light blue glow washed over her body and suspended her in the air.
“Fluttershy, darling, we talked about this. If there’s something I did to upset you, you need to tell me.”
Rarity gently set her back down on the bed and frowned at her, which Fluttershy tried to hide from by shielding herself with a wing. “Please, Rarity... I... I can’t do this anymore.” She tried to escape again, but again the magic caught her and deposited her in front of that nice... juicy... neck.
“No more hiding, Fluttershy,” she heard Rarity say before a white hoof slowly pushed her wing back to her side and her struggle to control herself became a thousand times harder.
She lost...
She pounced.
Rarity fell back onto the bed with a shriek and a giggle, playfully swatting Fluttershy’s rump. “Darlingh~!” her second shriek was one of pain as Fluttershy’s fangs buried themselves in the tender flesh of her neck.
Fluttershy drank, greedily, hysterically, crying in both joy and terror while she tasted her marefriend in the most intimate way possible. It was divine.
After a full minute of nothing but gorging herself, Fluttershy finally regained her senses. With a scream she jumped off the bed and rushed down to the kitchen where they kept the first aid kit, coming back to a groggy Rarity who was repeatedly trying and failing to sit up.
“Oh no, no, no no no nononono,” Fluttershy repeated, quickly wrapping Rarity’s neck in antiseptic gauze. The part of her mind that had actually remembered her training insisted that saliva would kill most if not all the bacteria in the wounds and help them close faster. The tiny voice was drowned out by her panic which told her that Rarity would bleed to death if she didn’t take good care of her. “You’re going to be fine, Rarity. It’s going to be okay.”
Rarity murmured something she couldn’t quite make out, but the tone of voice sparked something in her already overloaded state of mind. Something she didn’t want to acknowledge: Rarity was scared of her. She had done the unthinkable, betrayed the trust of the pony she held most dear, and now Rarity would hate her.
“I’m so, so sorry, Rarity. You won’t have to be afraid, I promise. Just...” She swallowed heavily. “Just don’t move okay? If you don’t move, you’ll be fine.”
Leaving would be hard, but she couldn’t stand the idea of Rarity looking at her with anything but that playful smile she so loved. She’d have to pack up and go as far away as possible. Hopefully her her animals would be okay without her. “Goodbye,” she said, stealing a kiss from those lips while she still could.
When she got to the door she felt something tug on her tail. Casting a glance over her shoulders she saw that part of it was encased in the same blue glow she had come to associate with Rarity’s magic. Perhaps Rarity needed more help? Maybe she should make sure Rarity got to a hospital before she left.
She shook her head and shook off the magic before heading to the stairs. Rarity might tell them that she was a monster, and they would catch her and then they would put her in a cage, or... or worse! Before she reached the bottom, she was already having second thoughts again. Even if Rarity told them, and even if they did horrible, bad, nasty things to her, wasn’t that just what she deserved? She had already done the worst thing she could in her entire life. Perhaps... if she was punished, she wouldn’t feel so badly anymore?
A muted groan made her ears perk. It had come from Rarity’s room. The sound made her heart stop.
NO!
In a flash she was back in the room looking around for any sign that Rarity had injured herself more. The unicorn was still on the bed, seemingly motionless, which only aggravated Fluttershy’s shame and fear. She scrambled up to the bed and lowered her ear to Rarity’s mouth, listening for any signs of breathing.
“S—still l… l… love you,” Rarity whispered, soft as a breath.
At first Fluttershy was afraid that she was just imagining things. When Rarity managed to lift a hoof and placed it on her cheek, however, her fear melted. She cooed softly and stroked Rarity’s mane, belatedly remembering that water and something to eat would help her marefriend recover faster.
At some point she must have fallen asleep, because she woke up to find that Rarity was no longer in her lap but instead hugging her from behind. She rolled over and came face to face with a soft smile, and although Rarity’s eyes held a small glint of fear, it was drowned out by the overwhelming love present in them.
“How are you feeling, darling?” Rarity planted a kiss on the tip of her nose and giggled at the sight of Fluttershy looking at her own nose.
Fluttershy replied after her own more nervous giggle. “I’m… scared.”
“And why is the great and powerful Flutterbat scared?” Rarity replied with a hint of theatricality in her voice. “Could it be because of little old me?”
Fluttershy nodded. “I'm afraid tha—”
Rarity cut her off with another kiss. “Darling, I’ve known for months.”
“Y-you did? How?” It shouldn’t have come as much of a shock. Besides Fluttershy herself, Rarity was probably the most observant of their bunch of close friends. Still, she had thought that she’d concealed it well.
“Well, for one thing, Harry’s back problems had never been this bad before. Not to mention the fact that you kept licking your lips when you thought I wasn’t looking.”
But if she knew then... “Why did you...?”
“Let you bite me?” Rarity hugged her more tightly. “Because I was afraid as well. I feared that I would lose you because of that awful secret you were trying so hard to keep.”
Fluttershy’s posture sagged, and she gratefully rested her head against Rarity. “But you still love me?”
“I still love you,” Rarity said with a smile. “Although I think I might have to visit the hospital first thing in the morning.” Fluttershy’s fear returned, but Rarity immediately squashed it with a nuzzle. “Don’t worry, darling. I just need to know what to eat to stimulate blood production. After all, I have a feeling I am going to be donating quite a bit of it from now on... and I would rather not feel like a wet rag after every intimate encounter we might have.”
They smiled at one another and fell asleep soon after. It had been an exhausting day.
Author's Note
Something short and (hopefully) sweet.
Hope to see more people participate in the Flarity collab 
