The Mom Son Saga - Gilda

There he was, a very different sight amidst all the prospects. Still a kid, but he already had more talent and skill than she ever had, and she had gotten pretty far with what she had. Capitain of her team and a flier some thought to be the best of the generation. But he would go much farther than that.

Gilda had high hopes for her son, Keporus. No, they weren’t just hopes. She was certain that he would become capitain of the Iron Talons sometime in the future.

Or maybe not the Talons, she reminded herself with a sigh. Kep had grown up watching her teammates and her play second best stunt fliers to the Wonderbolts, and a few days back he told her that he wanted to go to the Wonderbolt cadet tryouts. She stifled a little laugh. The disappointment and sadness she felt when she processed what he said were short lived. It took her only a few minutes to realize that he was chasing his dreams and that he wanted to be with the very best fliers of the world. She also noted how much bravery it took to tell her that to her face. She had yelled at him and done a bit of a scene, but after an apology and a hug, they were up and training for this very day.

And his turn was coming up soon. A truly perfect sky, and he looked ready to take them and make it his bitch.

“G! Hey!”

She looked up in shock, the call startling her out of her thoughts, but quickly she relaxed again and a smile formed in her face, the voice that had yelled at her quickly recognized after the initial shock.

“What’s up Dash?” She said turning to her left to find her one Wonderbolt friend.

“Not much G. Was just chatting it up with the other trainers and one mentioned seeing Kep’s name on the list of prospects. Then I saw him on the waiting room and you hawking over him from here!” She said with a smile.

“Yeah, shouldn’t you be getting to the podium with the rest of your squad? I think they are about to start any second now.”

“Oh? Trying to get rid of me G?” Dash replied with a smirk, lightly punching Gilda in the arm. “Well it won’t be that easy. C’mon, let’s go.” And with that she grabbed her friend by the forearm and started pulling her towards the stands.

“Won’t you get in trouble though?” Gilda asked a bit concerned at Dash’s decision. “Cause you know, I’m the enemy and all?”

“Nah, the guys know you’re cool. But…” She stopped halfway through the last set of stairs. “C’mon G. You gotta tell me, why is Keporus here? Why… why?”

“He wanted to come.” Gilda replied, shrugging. “I planned to write you about it, but I forgot” She quickly lied to spare Dash’s feelings. The plans were too short notice and the training too intense for her to make any time to tell anyone. “He came to me a couple weeks back and said I want to try out for the Wonderbolts mom, and you know the kid doesn’t call me mom unless he fucked up something fierce.”

“Wow…” Dash replied. “How did you take it?”

“I may have made a scene like I did… fuck, ten, fifteen years ago? Damn we’re old!” She told her, scratching her face and looking away from Dash, blushing a bit at the admission of her old faults. “But a couple of minutes later I just hugged him and told him it was ok. He’s a smart kid and an incredible flier, who can make it wherever he wants… he can become a Wonderbolt if he wants. You better train him well when he’s in the cadets, eh Dash?”

She looked up at her friend’s eyes, and was surprised to see her closing the distance.

Rainbow hugged Gilda very hard, and she caught a small sobbing sound coming from her.

“You’re… you’ve come so fucking far G…” Dash started saying, her voice definitely broken. “I still remember when you could barely apologize for all the shit you put me and the girls through, I… I didn’t believe you when you said you’d change… and now you’re fucking wonder mom… supporting your kid…”

Gilda hardened her expression, surprised at the outpour of emotion from her oldest friend, but a bit more surprised at the tears that started to swell on her own eyes.

She hugged Rainbow back, old feelings of attraction pulling towards the surface. Gilda put her hands on Rainbow’s shoulders and pushed her away a bit.

“Thank you Rainbow Dash. Thank you for everything.” She said in a barely audible tone, and then she leaned forward and gave Rainbow a peck in her forehead. That was all that she could allow herself. Gilda put some distance again and looked to the side towards the field prepared for the tryouts. “C’mon Dash, let’s get to your seats.”

A red as a tomato Rainbow Dash nodded her head and started to walk up the stairs again. She was never too good at feelings, and this was a lot of feelings. They arrived in silence to the premium seats of the Cloudsdale stadium where the Wonderbolt trainers had set up to watch over the potential new members. Gilda waved a general hi to all of them, went to shake Spitfire’s hand and then sat beside Rainbow.

The Wonderbolts tryouts were always a very long affair, as they gave five minutes to everyone that could run their knockout course, which was pretty easy by top flying standards. This was made so anyone that had talent but was nervous could get a confidence boost before the real test. The downside was, of course, a few hours spent watching not quite as gifted candidates, to put it nicely.

The less nice way of putting it was falling asleep and starting to snore when the fifteen minute mark hit. Rainbow had convinced every other trainer to let her friend sleep, since she had flown for hours the night before and was obviously exhausted, an excuse that was of course complete bullshit, and that only worked because Spitfire had agreed with Dash that letting her sleep was the correct thing to do. AND she had only done that because she knew Dash would share the pictures she was subtly taking of her biggest professional rival sleeping with her mouth open wearing a backwards Junior Wonderbolts cap.

Rainbow was doing her best to control her giggling, but soon the fun of the situation died out, and she started taking the sight of Gilda in again. Her very special friend… Her first crush. God, she hadn’t thought about that for so long. The Junior Speedster years had been a hard time for her and Gilda, and their friendship was the only thing she held fondly from that part of her life. Sure, she hadn’t been the greatest influence, but her demeanor and her attitude, so strong and tough, like nothing could hurt her… she really wanted to be like Gilda at that age. And beneath those feathers of steel there was such a soft and beautiful being. The memories of the last day of school completely fresh in her mind, like it happened yesterday, the day where both of them let their armors aside and they embraced one another for who they truly were and not for the persona they let the rest of the world see. Their first kiss and their first time together… they spent the whole day exploring and loving each other in every way they could imagine… and even though it had been the only time the two of them were together, as they had to return to their homes the following day, the taste of Gilda never really left Rainbow’s mind…

“OW!” Rainbow yelped in surprise. She looked to the source of the pain, and saw Spitfire’s fist softly resting on her arm. She looked at her face searching for an explanation and saw her calm expression looking back at her, then she moved her eyes to her hip. And just like that she put her full attention back to the tryouts.

Rainbow checked the spot Spitfire looked at, and saw her own hand resting over her crotch.

Quick as lightning Dash moved her hand back to her side in the most casual position she could muster.

“Pffft…”

Rainbow almost hurt her neck looking as fast as she could to her left to find Gilda with a hand on her face obviously containing her laughter.

“What are you laughing at? When did you… Why are you… Did I… Gilda please…” Rainbow asked with urgency.

Gilda took almost a full minute to calm herself down, and after a couple of deep breaths she faced her friend, and told her in the most solemn tone she could muster: “You were full on rubbing for a few seconds there.”

Rainbow didn’t reply. She just changed colors into an outrageous shade of red and brought her palms to her face.

“Hey Dash, c’mon. Nobody noticed except firebutt and me. It’s cool.” She said leaning towards her, putting a hand on her shoulder.

No reply.

“Dash?” She said again, getting closer to her. “C’mon girl, it’s ok. Calm down.”

Gilda heard some kind of mumbly reply, but nothing she could make out. In all honesty, the few seconds of seeing Rainbow absentmindedly rubbing herself made her pretty horny, and she decided to just go for it and got right next to Rainbow, scooting her butt until it touched hers.

“Rainbow…” She whispered to her friend again, and didn’t get a reply. Gilda spared a glance towards the other trainers, and saw all of them were focused on the current prospect in the air, except for Spitfire, who gave her a small nod and then redirected her gaze to the stadium.
With that, she pushed her right arm further and fully embraced her friend, “Just relax…” she whispered directly to Rainbow’s ear, making her shake in response to the tease, and then gasp when her breast was grasped by Gilda’s right hand.

The girl moved her hands to disrupt Gilda’s efforts and looked at her to ask her what the fuck was she doing, but no sooner she opened her mouth she was silenced by a kiss.

Gilda was deathly afraid that her approach would be rejected, so a sun lit up inside of her when she felt Dash reciprocate her kiss. And it was a rather enthusiastic response too, as she saw her friend shut her eyes and shove her tongue into her mouth. Doubt was cleared from her mind as well. She knew that Soarin and Dash had a lovely relationship and all that jazz, but she also knew that their relationship was pretty open.

Her tongue, her flavor, her warmth. Memories of one of the few times on her life she was genuinely happy flooding her mind. She felt tears starting to form. After all this time, she still loved her.

But this moment would be short lived. Gilda opened her eyes slightly and saw Spitfire motioning towards the field, where Keporus was next in line to try his run.

“Dash…” Gilda said, putting the slightest bit of distance between her and the woman she loved. She instantly understood, nodding her head in agreement. It had been too long… but now she was here. She could wait a few minutes more.

“Let’s see how Kep does, huh G?” Rainbow said in a very soft tone, laying her head in Gilda’s shoulder.

“He’s gonna leave everyone with their mouths hanging, you’ll see.”