The Importance of Paying Attention

Written by: SeanofTheDead

Proofread by: Phenrys

Edited by: Phenrys

Dedicated to my inability to do so (insert facehoof here)

Shat upon by: ...whoever has that particular fetish, I guess…

Lightning Dust had shown up early to the football practice, like the rest of the team, even though the clouds were slowly darkening, and the air was growing colder.
However, unlike the rest of the team, she'd been having trouble paying attention for the last few months, resulting in numerous problems for the team. The worst part of it was, no one had been able to figure out why and help her.

“You almost broke Cloudchasers ankle, you idiot! When we tell you to go left we mean left, not keep going until you kill someone!” Rainbow Dash was livid at this point, which was understandable given the current circumstances. Besides Lightning's most recent oops moment, there had been many others. Like in the game against the Shadowcolts two months ago. Lightning had scored for the wrong team, tripped Spitfire, and popped the ball.

Then, there was the incident at Ponyville High, where she had been on the bench most of the game. When she was put in, she kept giving the ball to the wrong team. She'd also ended up accidentally kicking Gilda, and Flitter in the chest.

Mr. Sombra, the coach, had always been tough, but fair. He liked all of the girls on the team, but the time had come for some kind of action to be taken. Especially with the lastest events of the morning.

“Now Dash, you know that was uncalled for, Lightning hasn’t been up to snuff lately because of some sort of problem-” Sombra found himself being cut off by the team’s co-captain Spitfire. Considering she was the most level headed, out of all of them, that was concerning.

“Coach, she has become a menace! We can’t keep going like this! She's hurt most of the team now, including you! She can’t kick straight an- oh god, she’s not even paying attention now!”

LIghtning snapped back to focus on Spitfire, “Yes I am! I just don’t think that a list of the things I've done wrong is that important. I know I did them, can we move on now?”

“Of course it’s important! Hurting the team, both physically and on the scoreboard, is a big problem. That’s why we are here. For the foreseeable, future I am going to ban you from participating in any, and all, team related activities,” Mr. Sombra, while tough, fair, and kind, did, in fact, have a limit. With Lightning’s comment, he had finally reached it. It wasn’t often that he would jump to such an extreme course of action. Thankfully, his team captains knew it.

“Ummm... Mr. Sombra, don’t you think you are being a bit harsh on one of our BEST players?” Spitfire asked, clearly worried for Lightning Dust. Who knows what would happen to her without the outlet football provides her... she thought as she looked at the now completely stunned, and dead eyed, form of her teammate.

“Yeah,” Rainbow chimed in, “we know she has been messing up, but to go that far isn’t what we were gonna do. I thought we were gonna tell her that until she gets her act together she couldn’t play in the games, since that is where most of the accidents happen, but…”

Sombra adopted a look of chagrin as he took in what he had caused, “You girls are right of course, I am sorry Lightning. I let my anger at your offhand comment get the better of me.”

“Phew, for a second there I thought that you guys were gonna kick me off the team or something,” said a now very relieved Lightning Dust. “So... what? I can’t play in any more games until I figure out why I am so distracted?”

“That’s about the gist of it, yes.” Sombra replied, relieved that the girl hadn’t taken it completely to heart. “Why don’t you go ahead and get ready for class?”

“Okay!” Lightning said, clearly happy to end the meeting. “I promise I won’t let you down, Coach,” she said as she left the field to prepare for the school day.

“Think she can do it?” Spitfire asked Sombra, looking toward her coach for the answer to a question that, given the current circumstances, was nearly impossible to answer.

“I don’t know, but if she does...I will be beyond impressed.”

Rainbow, who had been silent since Sombra had told Lightning to go prepare for her day, chose now to speak.

“...She was supposed to put away the equipment today…”

By the time third period had rolled around, Lightning was once again having trouble paying attention, though she was actively trying to. Yes, Miss Cheerilee was a good teacher, but the current class work was more than a little boring. Great Expectations was a rather dry novel, after all, and the cassette recording version had a voice that was threatening to put even Pinkie Pie to sleep. As she listened to the dry monologue she almost nodded off twice. Partially due to the fatigue from a hard practice, the relief she still felt after narrowly avoiding being kicked off the team, the joy of basking in the glow of lo- err liking someone a lot, and the dull monotone of dialogue flooding the room. She was currently attempting to stay awake by finding a distraction. It didn’t help that she was seated next to her crush, the adorkable Twilight Sparkle. Though she had to admit the view was great.

She stared at Twilight, taking in the beauty of the girl next to her. Her eyes flowed over Twilight’s curves, from her moderately sized breasts, to her firm and toned ass. Lightning idly wondered how she stayed in shape, considering she spent most of her free time with her friends or studying... images of Twilight wearing a tight pair of shorts, and a sports bra, as she performed various suggestive yoga poses and doing exercises, made Lightning bite her lip as she began to get turned on.

As her body rewarded her for her lewd thoughts, she thought to herself I wonder how she would look naked… The effects of this thought was near immediate, the Twilight in her vision was stripped naked, laying on Lightning’s bed; a sheen of sweat covering her smooth skin as it ran off her body in tiny rivulets, droplets beaded on her nude form, moaning with pleasure as Lightning gently cupped one of her breasts in her left hand and squeezed.

As Lightning leaned towards Twilight, she raised her head, their lips parting as their tongues met, twisting and writhing in a passion fueled frenzy. Slowly, Lightning trailed her hands down Twilights sides as she broke the kiss. As soon as their lips parted fully, Twilight looked into Lightning's eyes, and whispered to her.

“Lightning... please…”

Lightning needed no further words to know what Twilight wanted. She placed the tips of her fingers on Twilight’s dripping wet slit, and slowly stroked it, earning a gasp of pleasure from the girl beneath her. As lightning slowly added more pressure to her stroking, Twilight let out a low whining sound and said-

“LIGHTNING!”

Lightning sat bolt upright in her seat, blushing deeply. Chagrin settled across her face as Miss Cheerilee looked at her, searchingly. She decided to sneak a glance at Twilight, and saw only concern in her friend’s gaze, for which she was very grateful. As soon as she looked at Miss Cheerilee, realization dawned in her eyes.

Thankfully, Miss Cheerilee had talked to Lightning about this sort of thing when it had happened the first time, and had learned of Lightning’s preference for the fairer sex, as well as her inability to keep her mind from wandering to those sorts of places. Cheerilee was also a very kind woman, who had already gone through what Lightning was experiencing now. Meaning she covered Lightning’s ass.

“Oh my goodness, Miss Dust! You are looking rather feverish,” she said as she gave the class a glance, "perhaps you should go to Nurse Redheart’s office and lie down for a while.”

Lightning Dust gave Miss Cheerilee a brief, grateful, look before getting up to leave. As she did, she noticed, with no small amount of horror, that her panties were wet. As in, nearly running down her thighs, wet. She quickly left the room, without a backward glance, praying that her juices hadn’t soaked through the cloth short shorts she was wearing. She practically ran the whole way to Nurse Redheart’s office.

Lunch was a much better experience. She was able to apologize to cloudchaser, and she got to sit next to Twilight as they went over their math homework together. And Dash’s ass stick was apparently left on the field; at least it seemed that way, since she was being very nice to every girl at the table, most of all Twilight and Lightning Dust. Well that’s weird...meh. Who cares? Though dash is kinda hot when she isn’t bitching me out...

Lightning turned toward Twilight once more, and thought to herself as she smiled blissfully, even though the sky outside continued to darken, Twilight Sparkle, you really have no idea what you do to me, do you?

Not staring at Twilight was difficult, though Lightning made a heroic effort, and managed to succeed. The table became animated with talk of school, work, and sports. Twilight even told Lightning that she was worried about what had happened earlier in class, which made Lightning squee inside

Just before the end of school was the very best part of the day. As she was about to round the corner to get to her locker, Lightning Dust stopped. She heard two voices that seemed very familiar. Slowly, and silently she crept up to the corner and peered around it, to see Twilight and the purple haired fashionista, who was a very good friend of Twilight’s; she had been eating at the table with them, after all. As Lightning Dust stood there, waiting for miss purple hair to leave, she was able to catch the greater part of their conversation. (or so she thought)

“Rarity I think that our rain is… but like me, she doesn’t know how to deal with it”

“Really? So…” here was a longer pause, but when the next words were used, Lightning chalked it up to awkwardness, “...Bi-sexual, really? So is that why you...Lightning Dust?

What?...WHAT? Did Twilight tell Rarity that she likes me?!

“Well she’s kinda...hot…for this, don’t you think that...”

Lightning had stopped paying attention. She was busy swimming inside thoughts of blissful happiness. She likes me…she likes me...she said I’m hot...I need to do something I...I need a plan… to tell, no SHOW her that I feel the same way… and with that the plan that would seal her fate, had been made.

* * *

Twilight was very wet. After all, waiting for your brother to pick you up outside, in the middle of a downpour, would do that to you. As she now sat in the entrance to the school on her phone, she felt like she was being watched.

“Hey Twi! What are you doing here still?”

“Gah! Lightning! Oh, don’t do that!”

“*Snerk*, okay okay I’m sorry, but why are you still here?”

“My brother got called to look for some guy who robbed a convenience store,” Twilight said, with a sigh. “Which means I’m gonna be stuck here until either Shiny catches the guy, or the rain lets up.”

“Yikes. Thats rough. Whatcha gonna do 'til then?”

“Probably study in the library. Do you want to come?” Twilight asked, hoping Lightning would say yes. It does get lonely when I’m studying after school no one ever stays with me...

“Sure!” Lightning replied, sounding excited, “But how are we gonna get in?”

“Principal Celestia gave me a key so that I can use the library whenever I need to.”

“Well, lead on then,” she said, giving Twilight a slap on the butt, making her blush and give a startled “Eep!” in response.

Why did she do that?...oh right people on sport’s teams do that all the time...right? thought Twilight.

As they walked, they exchanged idle chatter about their daily lives, and Lightning learned that Twilight had been feeling very stressed out lately. One of her friends had been going through something of a crisis. But soon they were at the library, and as Twilight unlocked the door to let them in, Lightning was treated to a brief glimpse of her panties, when she dropped the key. They were pink, and had a violet colored star on them. It took a considerable amount of willpower not to simply tackle her right there.

With the doors open, the duo made their way inside, and found a table. They left their things off to the side of it. Twilight removed her soaked sweatshirt, revealing her, also soaked, rather tight, t-shirt which, though dark in color, showed she wasn’t wearing a bra. Lightning couldn’t take it anymore, she strode forward and placed her hands on Twilights hip’s, leaning forward so her chin was next to her ear.

Twilight gasped and said “ W-what are you d-doing?”

Lightning smiled, and whispered into her ear, “You said you were stressed, and I heard your little conversation with Rarity, about you being curious about girls...plus you said I was hot, so…” As she said this, she slowly trailed her hands up across Twilight’s navel, to her breasts, where she applied light pressure, and rubbed them with a circular motion. Wow these are pretty big for someone so slender...

Twilight shuddered, and gasped, when Lightning touched her breasts, and then realized...she was loving it.

“B-b-but we weren’t talking *gasp* about-”

“Shhhhhh… just let me take care of you…”

Twilight had no choice but to comply, as lightning kissed her neck and she let out a blissful sigh. Lightning quickly moved on from there, as she began to lightly nip at Twilight’s neck, making her groan in pleasure, mixed with slight pain. Listening to Twilight make these sounds, and knowing she was causing them, was music to her ears. She lifted Twilight’s shirt and slowly pulled it off the girl of her dreams. Twilight hesitated for a moment when it reached the point for her to lift her arms so they could continue, but raised them soon enough. Right after Lightning had removed the wet garment, she spun Twilight around, so they were face to face. Twilight’s eyes were closed, her mouth was open slightly as she breathed slowly, a deep blush covering her cheeks. Lightning placed her hand on Twilight’s cheek. As she did, Twilight’s eyes fluttered open, their eyes met, and Lightning leaned forward towards her, parting her lips ever so slightly, and kissed her.

Moaning as their lips met, she was slightly surprised as Twilight wrapped her arms around her waist, placed her hands on her ass, and gave a light squeeze. She was even more surprised as she felt Twilight’s tongue seeking entrance to her mouth, which she gladly allowed. As their tongues met and twirled around one another, both girls felt a spark of some kind pass between them. They both shivered as it did.

As they broke the kiss, Lightning maneuvered her hand under Twilight’s skirt, placed it on her slightly damp panties, and slowly stroked her womanhood with the tips of her fingers. She looked at Twilight, seeking confirmation that this was okay… and received it immediately as she felt twilights skirt fall onto her arm. Smirking, she continued with the matter at hand, and slipped Twilights panties off of her hips, as Twilight pulled her shorts and panties off in one quick movement. Lightning then raised her arms above her head, as Twilight, with a glint in her eye, took the hint, and pulled her shirt up and off her, and deepened her blush as she saw Lightning hadn’t been wearing a bra either.

Lightning, not able to wait (once again), pushed herself against Twilight and whispered into her ear “Lay down on the table and I’ll make you feel sooo good…”

Twilight quickly complied, and as Lightning looked at her, she realized just how close this was to her fantasy earlier that day… time to live it she thought as she walked towards Twilight with as seductive a look as she could summon. She placed one of her hands on Twilights navel, and the other on one of her breasts. Lightning slowly trailed her hand down Twilight’s stomach, feeling her muscles ripple and tense beneath her fingers. As she reached Twilight’s slit, she asked her...

“Fingers, or tongue?”

“...”

“Come on Twilight...you gotta choose, or I’m gonna tease you ‘til you lose your mind…”

“...tongue…”

Lightning smiled, “Sweet! Now I get to taste you…” She leaned in close to Twilight and said, “I have wanted to taste you for so long now…”

Lightning moved to the end of the table that Twilight’s ass was closer to, and pulled her towards the end, resting Twilight’s upper thighs on her shoulders. She dove in and began licking right away. From the bottom to the top, she licked in long, firm, strokes, stopping only to tease her clit or to lightly prod her entrance with the tip of her tongue. As she kept licking, Twilight began to grind herself against Lightning’s face, moaning loudly and feeling every twitch and flick of Lightning’s tongue across her folds.

She was awash in a sea of pleasure, and never wanted to leave. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, she began to feel a slight pressure on her anus, which felt really good. Moaning louder, she arched her back slightly, hoping to get off sooner. Lightning was now gradually pressing her tongue against her entrance, pushing harder with each passing moment. Suddenly Twilight felt the pressure increase on her anus, and something went in. She gasped loudly, feeling the familiar pressure continue to build inside her, much faster than usual, she started squeezing her own breasts as her breathing became more and more ragged.

Lightning had been hoping she would cum soon, but since it didn’t appear to be happening fast enough, she changed tactics, removed her tongue from Twilights entrance, and slipped two fingers inside, earning a scream of pleasure from Twilight. She started to suck on her clit, and kept the other finger inside her ass, slowly pumping in and out of both holes.

“Ohhhhh...Lightning I-I-I’m close...please d-d-don’t stop…”

Hearing this, Lightning lifted her head slightly to reply, only to have it pushed back into place.

“DON’T STOP!”

Lightning hadn’t thought she would be able to be any more aroused. She had been completely wrong. She quickly complied with Twilight’s wishes, thrusting into her faster and harder than before. She felt Twilight tense up for a moment, just before she screamed as she came, singing her ecstasy into the library.

Twilight fell back onto the table, gasping for breath, as she basked in the afterglow of the most intense orgasm she’d ever gone through. Lightning licked her lips, tasting Twilight’s juices on her lips, hoping it wouldn’t be the only time she would do so.

Twilight had, for the most part, recovered by now, and decided she should tell Lightning everything.

“Lightning, we need to talk…”

Twenty minutes, several articles of clothing, ( a closet full of cleaning supplies) two phone calls, and one car ride later...

“So… you were talking to Rarity, about Rainbow Dash being bi, and not wanting me involved because I’m kinda hot headed?”

“Yes… sorry I didn’t tell you sooner.” Twilight said as she turned her face from chagrin into a scowl, “you were extremely lucky by the way.”

“Huh?”

“What happened could have been much worse!” Twilight shouted, “What if I had kicked your ass and called the cops? You would have been in jail and beaten up. Before you say anything ‘smart’ the reason I’m so fit for a nerd, is because I have MASTERED six martial arts.

“Oh…”

“Good to see that you understand and again I am very sorry.”

“I should have paid more attention, it’s my fault my heart is broken, not yours. I’ll understand if you don’t wan- mmmphh!” LIghtning dust was cut off as Twilight’s lips pressed against hers.

Twilight broke the kiss and and said “I didn’t invite you over to my house, while my parents are away on business, so you could leave ya know… Plus I need to ‘return the favor’ and really make you my girlfriend,” she said with a very mischievous grin.

Lightning Dust would never have trouble paying attention again. It’s amazing what a little sexual release can do for the mind, isn’t it?

Author's Note

First try at clop so...be gentle... XD

In all seriousness please tell me how I did. I hope any humor was well contained I did try to be serious after all.

Rainbow Dash was watching them! Spitfire too And they may or may not have plans to 'confront' them about it.....I think I smell a sequel!...no wait...that's just errr...