Drunken Mistakes Are Sober Desires
Epilogue
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Surprise opened her eyes. Instantly, she noticed the unusual surroundings and sat up. That simple action caused a sharp pain to exist in her mind. She groaned a bit, and instantly reached up to aid her aching head. It didn't help too much, and the hot sunlight pouring into the bedroom didn't assist her, either.
Ugh... What happened last night?
She was on a sloppily made, blue bed with no covering. The only blanket was at the very end, and was covered in what looked like toothpaste. There was a drawer across from her, which had a couple pictures hanging above it; one of Rainbow Dash, and one of Rainbolt and his spunky daughter together. She then looked to her right, where she saw a snoring, messy stallion peacefully asleep. His rainbow mane was a wreck, and his periwinkle feathers were out of place. Drool stained the side of his cheek, and a wide variety of other fluids were crusted onto his muzzle.
Rainbolt? Ugh... What in the world happened...?
It was then, the mare looked down at her own body. If nothing shocked her that morning, the crusted-on bodily fluids in her fur did. Her eyes went wide as the sudden memories came back to her. As she remembered the details of last night, she suddenly felt the unusually high wetness in her snatch along with the salty flavor preserved in her teeth. She smiled a bit as she thought back, and looked at her crush with happy eyes. She tossed herself onto her back and rested next to him, gazing at him in his sleep.
"Rainbolt..." she whispered under her breath. Although the stallion's ears flickered, he didn't wake up. "Rainbolt." the mare repeated, this time in a louder tone. Again, he simply laid there, snoring with no cares in the world. "Bolty." she chimed in a sing-song manner. Again, no response.
Sighing in defeat, Surprise frowned and did the cheesiest, most cliche thing to do when one's crush wouldn't awake; kiss them. Gently, she leaned in and landed a kiss on Rainbolt's drool-stained cheek. She planted it there for a good five seconds. To her shock, his eyes were fluttering when she backed away.
"Rainbolt," she said again. This time, the stallion's eyes blinked opened, and he gazed at his friend with very little emotion.
"Rainbolt," she repeated with a smile. "Do you remember what happened last night?"
"No..." he muttered weakly.
Giggling, Surprise smiled, anticipating the reaction from her crush when he found out.
"Well, I mean, we sort of had sex." she replied as if it were nothing. To that, Rainbolt's eyes went wide and he shot up.
"You-You're not serious, are you?"
"Yeah..." she smiled cutely at her crush. She lifted herself up out of bed to be at eye-level with him.
The stallion's light periwinkle face lit up a hot shade of crimson. It was most definitely not news he expected, and wasn't quite sure how to take it. He frowned and gazed at the mare unsurely.
"Well, I mean, what happened? Like, what all did we do?" he asked curiously.
Surprise smiled at the stallion's question and gestured him over. Slowly, he made his way over to the mare, who smiled and placed her lips at his ears. There, she proceeded to describe the loveliest things; from sensual blowjobs, to the taste of their tongues, to the hot, amazing intercourse they had later in the night. The entire time, Rainbolt listened with great curiosity. He didn't respond to most things verbally, but did blush from time to time. As she described the unexpected events, Rainbolt started to recall some of them, even remembering different details. When it was over, the mare smiled and drew away, then waited for the pegasus to give his thoughts. He didn't say much. He simply sat there, blushing, not really knowing what to say. He remembered the previous night. He knew it was good, knew it was fun, and knew how much steam it must have released from him. Awkwardly, he looked at the window and noticed the sun popping out from behind the horizon.
"I, ummm... I think I need to go get my daughter to school." he said quickly.
"Oh, okay.." the mare tossed him a smile. She decided to give him some time to collect his thoughts on everything. "I'll go home while you do that."
"Alright..."
The two ponies rose from the bed and onto their hooves. Rainbolt had an ache in his head, which didn't seem like it'd be fading for a while. The thought of having to go around with it all day wasn't a pleasant one. He did, however, manage to get out of bed without too much of a problem. Wearily, he made his way up from the bed and too the hallway. He crossed over to the door directly in front of his and knocked on it three times. He didn't receive an answer right away, which was a bit unusual.
Must be knocked out from the melatonin...
With that, the stallion opened the room to his daughter's chamber. She was curled up on her bed, tucked beneath a thin layer of blanket with a wrecked mane peaking out the top.
"Rainbow Dash," he started calmly. "You needed to get up..."
To that, Dash lifted her head and turned around. She shot daggers at her father and frowned.
"No!" she refused, in a rather immature fashion.
"Rainbow... Please. You need to go to school today."
"I couldn't sleep last night..." she argued, stuffing her face back in her pillow.
"Why not?" her father asked in a semi-concerned tone.
The cyan filly raised her head and narrowed her pink eyes in his direction. Her muzzle scrunched up and growled at him in the angriest way she could force.
"I kept hearing things!"
