One night for Miss Rarity~

The sound of voices reached the door as Apple Bloom and Scootaloo came to get Sweetie Belle and go to school. They did this every weekday morning, and, every weekday morning, they disturbed Rarity's beauty Sleep. They would all run off yelling sorry back to her as she lectured them. And once out of earshot, they would all start laughing, and soon enough, they had no care of the morning, or Rarity. Rarity, as most know, is the older sister to Sweetie Belle, and also, the owner of Carousel Boutique. She is a 5 star fashion designer, and a Proper mare of Etiquette. And each day, she would get up, and clean up. Making her bed, brushing her mane for over 30 minutes, same with her tail. She would then continue to go and clean the rest of the house before she started to make more dress plans, and fashion lines. But today, instead of cleaning and brushing and sewing, she remained in her bedroom. Laying there for a good hour before getting up and going to the mirror. She looked at herself once over before sitting and hanging her headlow.

"Face it Rarity. You are not getting anywhere. You always have the Colts looking at you, but you never look at them. Your friends are completely different from you in almost every way. Twilight with her lack of Fashion, Pinkie pie and her....Energy. Rainbow Dash and her tendencies to be completely reckless. Fluttershy, who is the sweetest thing, but she is just too much of a doormat. Even after she learned to have some confidence from that monster Iron Will, she still allowed everypony to walk all over her. Then there is Applejack, Filthy, unkempt, and always wearing that same old Hat. I love my friends to death, but I simply need to do more than just make dresses and follow them everywhere. They won't always be around for me..." Rarity had dreams of moving to Canterlot, but didn't everypony? She also had dreams of becoming a very successful dress maker and Fashionista, but now, she had something else on her mind. She quickly brushed her mane and Tail, making them stunning as always, then continued to do the other chores she always did. But, instead of making dresses today, she decided to take a trip. She packed a single suitcase, and wrote a note for Sweetie Belle, informing her that she was going to Canterlot for a few days. She started towards the door, and had just picked her luggage up to walk out when a knock sounded. She sighed and pushed her suitcase aside under a table, and went to the door and opened it.

"I am very sorry, but Carousel Boutique is just not open today. And shall not be open for a few more days." She announced then realized who was in her doorway. "Oh hello

Twilight Darling. How are you doing today?" Twilight stood in the doorway, a confused expression spread across her face.

"Good morning Rarity, I am doing Great. But why won't your business be open? Are you not feeling well?" She asked her curiously.

"Oh no dear, it is nothing like that. I have just decided I need a break from making dresses is all. Though I was wondering, do you remember when I last went to Canterlot and you had gotten me that wonderful room in the Castle? Well...I was wondering if you could help me get into that room, or another like it once more. I really hate to ask it of you at such short notice. And I'd hate to make you feel like I'm using you." She told Twilight.

"Oh Rarity, it'd be no trouble at all. I'm sure the princess would love to have you in her castle again. And who knows, maybe you will be able to attend another party there like before, and get some customers for your dresses!" She said happily. "I am just happy you are feeling alright." She finished. "I am going to go send a letter to the Princess right away, if you'd like, I could even see if you could get a Chariot to come pick you up." She looked at Rarity, thinking that she just wanted to go show some of her new dresses off to the city, and get more work. That was what happened last time, right? Rarity looked her in the eyes, and spoke slowly.

"Oh you don't need to get that much for me Twilight Dear. All I ever wanted was a room. The Chariot, though it would be simply amazing to have, is too much, and I refuse to force your hoof into something you don't want to do." She replied. She wanted the Chariot, oh how she did. But the Chariot could create a possible hindrance on her goal. Twilight smiled again and started to speak, but Rarity intervened."As I said Twilight, the Chariot is not needed. But thank you for your Generous offer, but this time, I do not mind taking the Train to Canterlot." Twilight closed her mouth and looked at Rarity.

"Really? You usually didn't like riding the train because it was too loud and you couldn't get your beauty sleep on it." She said. "But, if you insist on taking the train, then I guess I won't try and get the Chariot. So, I guess I'll be off to write that letter, and have spike send it out. I will be back soon with her reply!" She finished and turned away, heading back to the library. Rarity sighed again and looked around the room, and shut off the lights. She brought her hat, and suitcase over, and walked out, locking the door, and heading towards the train Station. She knew what the princess's reply would be. So she left to get an early start on the train ride as it came into Ponyville only 3 times a day, and the second time was approaching as it was almost noon. Packing had taken her almost 2 hours, but it was much more planned than last time, only one luggage box, although large, it held what she felt she was going to need. She arrived at the station, and found a seat.

"Just ten minutes Rarity, and you will be off to your goal..." She said to herself. The time, currently was 11:50, and the train was scheduled to arrive at 12. The ten minutes passed by slowly, it seemed, but she had no other visitors to distract her, so it gave her time to think. When the train arrived, she boarded it, and was off to Canterlot. It was a long ride, just over 2 and a half hours. She would arrive sometime after 2:30 in the afternoon, get to her room about 3, and by 4, she would start around Canterlot looking.

The train ride seemed to take forever today. There were unhappy foals in almost every Car, and then there were the Colts all sitting there staring at her. That is....All the single ones. But, not a single one got a glance from Rarity. Her mind was elsewhere, so she paid no attention to the stares, thought the cries were hard to ignore, she managed. The train finally pulled into the Station and she got out, and started to drag her luggage. She made her way across Canterlot, and found her way to the castle. Once she got there, she went to a guard, and spoke to them, pushing all irritation from the ride out of her mind.

"Good afternoon Sir. My name is Rarity, and I believe the Princess Celestia was contacted about having me for a few days?" She watched the guard as his expression never changed. He looked down at her after a moment and turned to another Guard.

"Miss Rarity has arrived. Bring her to her quarters." He said sternly. The other guard stood at attention and started off, walking towards the castle and the room she would be in.

"It's this way Miss Rarity." He said. Rarity blushed a little, but kept it masterfully hidden with her hat. She thought quietly to herself as they walked, but kept a tight leash on her wandering mind. Once shown to her room, she entered and bid the guard farewell before closing the door lightly and setting her hat aside, and her luggage. She went straight to the mirror with a Brush and started to fix the mess the hat had made of her mane. She stopped after a moment of gazing into the mirror.

"Miss Rarity..." She tried out the exact words they had used to describe her. She liked the sound of it. Miss Rarity. It had a ring to it that made her sound important. And that, she liked even more. She shook her head suddenly and looked around. "It's time to start..." She went to the door of the room, and left, her goal at the forefront of her mind.

She walked around canterlot until the lights were flickering on, and the moon was rising. She walked with her head low, and her hopes even lower, and entered a small building. It had a warm, yet low lighting to it, giving it a comfortable feel, and making anypony feel welcome. The Swinging Stallion. It was a Bar. Though, a finer one than most as it had food on the menu as well, the Seats at the bar were comfortable. Almost as comfortable as a recliner or a well padded chair. She sat quietly at a small table, and closed her eyes. A voice interrupted then and she looked up. One of the waiters stood above her, a menu in hoof.

"Would you care to have a Drink miss? Or perhaps you were wanting some Supper?" He asked her, setting the menu down. He had no paper to take any order, and seemed much more at ease than he really ought to be.

"Shouldn't you have something to take my order down on?" She questioned him.

"Oh that is not necessary. I have a very good memory, and simply find the paper and pen to be to slow anyhow." He replied to her, smiling at her. She looked at him a moment longer, and sighed.

"Very well then. I shall have a rhubarb Shake, and an Alfalfa salad with light dressing on it please." She said to him. He bowed and trotted away, leaving her to sit alone once more. She resumed her earlier position and laid her head down, closing her eyes. Another voice broke through to her as she sat there, and she opened her eyes to find a Stallion sitting at her table now.

"Excuse me Miss, are you alright?" He asked her. "I do hope I am not bothering you, but I just felt you could use some company as you were looking rather down, and I just couldn't bare to see somepony this way." He spoke properly. Keeping his eyes fixed directly on hers.

"Oh...Uhm...Yes, I am quite alright, thank you for the concern, I am just tired is all. I have had a long day, and wished to rest my eyes for a moment while I waited for my order." She replied to him, lying a little. He nodded and spoke up once more.

"Oh well that's certainly understandable, though, I am more speaking for when you entered. You looked as if you had all your hopes shot down. It was quite unbecoming of somepony such as yourself, as you simply look too beautiful to appear so sad." He continued to speak to her, talking as if he were her friend, or had known her for a long time. The flattery he spoke worked though as Rarity blushed lightly and looked away.

"Oh you are too nice, sir. But yes, in a way I have had my hopes shot down. Though I do not wish to bore you with the reasoning behind it as it is rather quite...Pathetic." She said to him, smiling a little.

"Oh it would be no problem to sit and listen to your story, you never know, it may just help you feel better. I say this only because I too, know how it can feel when nopony will listen to you, and you have nopony to tell anything to." His words gave the impression he knew what she was going through, and would understand. But if he did or not, wasn't really known. But, he managed to crack her, and she started to speak.

"I...I am not from Canterlot you know. I came here just this morning from Ponyville after spending some time thinking. I have friends, family, all of whom I love dearly, but I realized something. I spend so much time being chased by different Colts and Stallions, and never spend any time with any of them. I always act interested, or just plain ignore them. But I had never taken into consideration that I, Rarity, have never even been with a single one. I have always been too distracted by my own work that I just didn't care. You see, I own a fashion store in Ponyville, Carousel Boutique which I run on my own while my little sister lives with me and goes to school, so I never had much time to do anything anyhow. But when you realize that you have always been single, and could stay that way unless you do something about it, it changes the way you look at things. I love my friends more than anything in the world, but they won't always be there for me. And I simply cannot rely on my sister in the future as she will be busy trying to better her life, and I would never be able to forgive myself if she had to take time from her life to help me when it should be the other way around." She stopped and looked at him for a moment, and saw that he had been listening to what she had been saying the entire time. So, she continued. "So, this morning I decided it was time that I try and find somepony that is right for me. I decided that I would come to canterlot, and spend as much time as I could searching. Even if it led me farther away from Canterlot and my wonderful home in Ponyville." She finally stopped speaking and looked back at this mysterious Stallion, judging his expression and waiting for his reply.

The stallion had listened to her the entire time, and had started to think of what she was saying, when she finished, he smiled."Well, Miss Rarity, you seem to have come a long way just to find what everypony else calls Love. And quite frankly, I cannot see how somepony such as yourself, has never been in love. Why I would bet you that right now, somewhere in your home, Ponyville, is a special somepony who wishes they could be by your side. Certainly if you had lived here all your life, there would be multiple Someponies." He said calmly. "Though I do have a question for you, Miss Rarity. What if you had found that Special somepony you were perfect for, what would become of your sister and friends? Your sister who probably has no idea where you are right now. Would you go back to her to help her? Would you write to her even? Or would she have become another lost thought in your mind? One that you didn't think about until you saw her years later, or until something happened to her?" His question was a harsh one, but a true one. She couldn't just up and leave Sweetie Belle and Opal. And she couldn't leave her friends without even a goodbye, but then again, she hadn't planned on it, she had a thought that maybe the one she met here would return with her to Ponyville, but who was she kidding? And she definitely couldn't just move herself and Sweetie here to Canterlot. She had no home, no way to earn money, and especially no reason to call this place her home. She was a Canterlot mare in standards, but at heart, she was a Ponyville Filly. She started to choke up then and laid her head in her hooves, crying. He was right. She was wrong. He appeared shocked as she started to cry, and moved over to sit next to her, putting a hoof around her. "Oh please don't cry Miss Rarity, I did not mean to upset you with my questions, I was only trying to learn more about you, I never intended to say something hurtful." He said to her, holding her close. She cried for another 5 minutes until the waiter returned with her drink and salad, and placed it on the table. She would not have noticed if the Stallion had not removed himself from her seat and paid the Waiter.

"Y-you didn't have to do that for me Sir. I...I just needed a moment, and I would have been able to get the tab myself." She said through chokes of holding back the sadness. He chuckled and shook his head.

"Oh it was no trouble at all, in fact, that moment I came over, I intended on paying for your order." He smiled at her as he finished, and she just stared at him. Who was this sitting at her table anyhow? She had never met him in her life, but here he was, sitting at her table, and paying her tab, comforting her, listening to what she had to say, yet he knew only what she had told him about herself a few minutes prior. She was speechless. Nopony had been so generous to her ever. The idea didn't click yet that maybe he was the special somepony she was meant to be with. Not yet.

She looked down at the salad in front of her, just what she had asked for, Rhubarb shake, and an Alfalfa salad with light dressing on it. Ever so slowly, she levitated the fork into the salad, and got a small bit of salad, she brought it to her mouth and ate it, sitting up properly, chewing quietly with her mouth closed, and showing just how well she had trained herself at Etiquette. She set the silverware down, took a small quiet sip from her shake, then looked to the Stallion across from her. "So...I don't believe I ever caught your name." She said to him. He smiled and looked across the table at her.

"Oh my name is not that important, but I am happy to see you no longer appear quite so sad." he said to her,"When you are done with your meal, would you care for me to walk with you back to your home so you aren't out alone after dark?" he asked her. She looked out the window, realizing what time it was. She had been out from her room since 3:30, and it was almost 8 now. in just over 4 and a half hours, she had been from one side of Canterlot, to the other, looking around and searching for the perfect one for her, only to end up in a small bar with him sitting across from her. She had spent all that time just so he could find her. A light blush reached her face once more as he asked her again, sounding courteous. "Would you like me to accompany you back to your place here in canterlot Miss Rarity? It's the least I could do. And I don't want to leave you wandering the dark streets of Canterlot at this hour." She nodded slowly, then finally found the will to speak.

"Why that would be ever so generous of you and it would mean a lot to me as well." She replied to him, smiling a little more. He smiled and bowed to her.

"Well then, I shall just sit here and make small talk while you eat your meal, if that is alright." He said to her.

"Oh it is quite alright...You have helped me realize some things after all, and have even helped me a little." She replied, taking another small bite of salad. It wasn't a very big Salad, and she had it finished within 15 minutes of talking and eating. Her shake was gone in 5. When she was finished he stood and went to the door, and held it for her.

"I shall let you lead the way since I do not know where it is you are staying while here." He said to her, bowing courteously as she walked out the door. She didn't quite understand it, but she actually liked this guy. He was nice, he listened, he held the door open, and he was even willing to go out of his way and walk her to her room. The entire way back to the castle, they spoke. He would ask a question about her Boutique, her sister, her friends, and she would ask him just about anything. Where he was from, if he had family, what he did. The walk back to the Castle took over an hour, but by the time they reached it, she felt as if they had only been walking for 10 minutes. Time had flown by. And now that they were here, she didn't want to have the moment end.

"Would you care to come in and see the room I am staying in? Maybe even view some of my dresses I have made?" She asked him curiously, lightly blushing in the darkness, but the blush standing out on her white fur. He bowed again, and smiled.

"I would love to Miss Rarity." He replied simply, and followed her up the stairs. She opened the door, and let him in, following him a moment later. The lights in the room were flicked on and adjusted so they weren't to bright by a small dial near the door. And soon, the entire room was visible, her large luggage box, her hat laying on the bed, still looking spectacular.

"Here you have it, the room I am staying in. It isn't much. But, it's still comfortable and clean. Oh, and it has this marvelously comfortable bed that anypony can lay on and forget their worries." she spoke and went to her luggage, opening it and looking through,"So, is there anything you would like to see? Any style, that is?" she asked him curiously, looking back to him as he looked around.

"Not much you say? This is the Canterlot Castle. This is about as comfortable and luxurious as you get, and you say it's not much? Oh you must not know how much better this is than even my own home over in Canterlot Heights." He finally brought his eyes back to her and smiled,"Whichever dress in there is your favorite, I would like to see so that I can understand why you would love it so." He finally replied to her question, and took a seat in a nearby chair as she pulled out a dress and went behind a screen, putting it on. When she emerged, it was the dress she had designed, but that Fluttershy, Twilight, Dash, Applejack and Pinkie had made after she had made those awful dresses.

"This one I designed myself. But, under some circumstances, I was not the one who stitched it and made it into what you are going to see. That was my friends, for they did it to try and cheer me up because I felt my career had been ruined. But, it is still my favorite." She took a few slow steps out from behind the Screen and looked over to the Stallion and blushed again. He stood slowly and approached her, a look of awe on his face.

"This dress is the most stunning garment I have ever seen created. But, there is one thing, it would look less beautiful on anypony but yourself as only you can portray the wondrous beauty this thing can grant, and you do it Perfectly." He said stopping only a short distance from her. "I have been from one side of Equestria, to another, seen thousands of different dresses, and hundreds of thousands of mares, but not a single one, in any of those dresses could look as stunning as you do now." He finished, approaching just a little more. Rarity's face was red, she had never been so greatly complimented about anything in her life. She didn't know what to say, and when she did finally speak, it was just her confirmation.

"I....I don't know what to say....Thank you....So much..." she spoke, a few tears of happiness falling down her cheeks. He was right there as they did, wiping them away, they looked at each other for a moment, staring into each others eyes before he leaned in and kissed her gently on the cheek, then kissed her fully. They both closed their eyes and allowed the kiss to overtake them. They stood there for a couple minutes kissing before he pulled away and looked down, smiling and blushing himself. Rarity remained motionless for a moment, her eyes still closed, and when she opened them, she felt as if she were looking at somepony different. Like he was somepony she knew very well, and had known for years. She no longer saw him as somepony who had random started to speak to her earlier. He chuckled then and she blinked. "Th-that was wonderful...." she said to him quietly. To say the least, it was her first kiss, her first REAL kiss. And now....She wanted more. She wanted to kiss him again. But she refrained, keeping her poise perfect and clean.

"Well Miss Rarity, I do believe this is the first time I have ever allowed myself to lose control like that and kiss somepony like that without warning or Care. Please, forgive me for I did not mean to do that." He said to her, trying to apologize for his sudden actions. But Rarity did not hear him. Instead she stepped towards him again, and kissed him this time. Showing him that she did not mind what he had done. As she finished kissing him, as she kept it short this time, she felt her body becoming hot. Was it the dress? Was the room just hot? What was it? She had no idea, but she also felt an itch. One that seemed insatiable. And though she wanted to make it go away, she had no idea as to how. She looked almost confused. "Miss Rarity....I have never said this to anypony. In all my life, I have never even though of it. But, I think, in the short time since meeting you just only a few hours ago, have fallen absolutely in love with you. Most say love takes time, but when one is presented with the perfect circumstances, it can be quick. I daresay that I almost don't wish to be here any longer as I may not be able to control my own body. If I could not stop myself from kissing you so, would I be unable to stop myself from doing anything else?" He seemed to question himself more than her. But a spark ignited in her eyes.

"Well...It would seem that is an unwanted end to such an amazing night...And I would love for this night to continue..." She said, her breathing increased. She then realized what he meant about not being able to control his body, and the pieces fell together. This feeling she had, this warmth she felt. She wanted him. She wanted to be with him in every way possible. And right now, the way she wanted most, was physically. She looked into his eyes, and blushed once more before her eyes turned away, and her horn glowed lightly. "Well...Perhaps there is a way that we could keep the night going..." She said to him quietly. Her horn glowed a little more, and the dress started to twitch. She walked towards the screen and was about to go behind it. "You know...I have never done anything with anypony like what I am about to propose to you...So...Please don't look down on me for what I am going to say..." She went behind the Screen, and when she walked out, the dress was no longer on, her mane was allowed to flow a little more naturally, and all she had left on from the dress were some silk socks on her rear legs, she approached the bed and then turned and looked towards him. "Would....would you join me? If...if even for only a night?" She asked him, and a silence fell over the room. He had watched her go behind the screen, and when she walked out on the other side and stopped by the bed, he had realized she was feeling the same as he. And now, he was happy that he was just a Simple Earth Pony, and even then, he was getting uncomfortable, but for different reasons as he looked at Rarity who now only wore white, silken socks.

When he finally spoke, it was shaky, but absolute. He approached her, and looked her directly in the eyes,"Miss Rarity of Ponyville, it would be my honor." He finished speaking, and gently kissed her, closing his eyes, letting all his feelings he had accumulated go into this one kiss. This kiss lasted longer than the first. As it played out between the two, the slowly moved towards the bed, climbing into it. He removed his jacket and vest before they reached it, making himself bare. He kicked his shoes off as they lay there kissing for a moment before they finally stopped to get air. He looked right into her eyes, and saw the same lust he had staring back from them. Before he could look any longer, she started to kiss him again, obviously unable to keep control of the feelings she held now. He didn't mind. He allowed himself to straddle her, standing somewhat, above her on the bed, kissing her as she lay beneath him. She slowly reached up, and pulled him down into a tight hug as she continued to make out with him, pulling him against her, and pulling his Colt hood against her body where she could feel it throbbing a little. She could also feel the heat coming off his body as his own body temperature had risen like hers. subconsciously, her horn started to glow again, and the light's shut off completely before the lamps next to the bed flickered to life dimly and allowed minimum light so they could still see each other. The curtains around the bed fluttered shut as their strings untied, and closed off the bed. One final thing she set into motion was a small music player across the room which played quiet, gentle music now, setting the entire mood perfectly.

Now held against her, he had no way to even try and hide it. Ever since they had finished kissing the first time, he had started to get hard, and now it couldn't get any harder. The hormones she gave off made it absolutely impossible for his own body to ignore and calm down. So, he went with it. He kissed her more as she hugged him into her, felt her soft fur against his own, and could tell the difference in just how much softer she was from his increased sense of feeling. He barely noticed her workings around them as they kissed, but didn't care much. Then a moment came when he finally pulled from the hug and the kiss and looked down at her, her eyes half open, a seemingly permanent blush on her face, and a look that said she wanted more. He looked down and situated himself for penetration, and looked back into her eyes, he kissed her again for a moment before slowly easing his hard Shaft into her Tight slit. Amazing. That's all he could think of. The feeling he got the moment he started to enter her was just simply amazing. There was no feeling in the world that could be better than this.

Rarity looked up at him the moment before he pushed himself into her, then gasped sharply when he did. It hurt. But at the same time....it was the most wonderful feeling she had ever gotten. Every millimeter he went in hurt more, but also brought new waves of pure ecstasy and happiness. She closed her eyes tightly as he continued to go in farther, the pain almost overcoming the good feeling, and then...he was in. Completely. The pain was still there, dull, but now it no longer even came close to the wondrous feeling. He kissed her again for a moment after he was completely in, and started to pull back slowly. The motion brought more pain, but this time, it was nowhere near as bad as the first. Once he was almost all the way out, he pushed back in, and started a rhythm. In. Out. In. Out. The motion slowly made the pain go away as her Pussy stretched and became accustomed to him being in her, and then, there was nothing by pleasure. Pure, unbridled pleasure.

He started to slowly accelerate with the motion. At first, he kept it at the same slow pace, but when he pushed in and out faster, it made the feeling increase. He soon was going at a middle pace. He looked into her eyes again, seeing the same as before, and started to kiss her again while continuing the motions. Slowly but surely, he gained speed, going faster and faster, kissing her the whole while. Both slowly started to get labored breathing as he continued, but neither paid it any mind. He kept going. Eventually the two were breathing heavily, unable to keep the kiss going steadily. Both were sweating, and he was going at his limit, he could go no faster.

Slowly a feeling started to form in her gut. Rarity could just feel it. She didn't understand this feeling until it started to grow and turned into an intense pleasure, far greater than anything she had felt since they started. It continued to grow, but she tried to hold it. Then a moment came. She felt her entire body become so overtaken by a feeling that she couldn't even begin to describe. She felt her whole body fill with heat before she felt it become almost powerless as she felt a warmth spreading across her inner thighs and even under her Flank. The point she had reached was the most perfect moment of being she had ever been to. The point where pleasure peaked and took over her. She lay there once the moment was passed, unable to move at all. She had no strength, but she felt relaxed now, completely relaxed.

He continued to go, watching her expression change from high pleasure, to shock, to happiness. At the same time, he felt warmth gather around his hard Shaft and spill out around it, he felt as the stickiness from it got into his fur and soaked him. But, after a moment, his mind was elsewhere as he started to feel himself reaching a point that he would be unable to resist. He was reaching his climax as well. Lasting only a moment longer than Rarity had. He continued to thrust, almost out of energy and strength, keeping the speed fast. He felt as Rarity continued to cum even though her body had almost shut down from the overexertion. And from nowhere, his own strength failed, and he too had a feeling of perfect pleasure take over his body, and felt as he pumped his own warm cum into Rarity.

Rarity Gasped as he climaxed into her, and felt the heat enter her. Just this feeling seemed to set her off again as she released a new wave of juices onto him. Once his own moment was over, his forelegs started to shake, he couldn't hold himself up any longer, and collapsed, laying on her. They both took a few moments to catch their breath. He managed to roll off her and lay next to her, but that was as far as he was able to get. His body was completely relaxed now and his mind was everywhere. Rarity, still laying in the same position, her forelegs held up a little, resting limply above her chest, hind legs still spread to the sides, and her slit still leaking slowly as he body slowly calmed.

It took a good 15 minutes before either one of them spoke. The first was Rarity, who slowly turned and lay putting a foreleg across him, and sighing. "We....That....Wow....that..was wonderful...More than that...But..but I can't explain it..." She stopped and looked up slowly at his face to see his expression and there was just a smile there, small, but showing how happy he was now.

"I..I don't think we have a word to describe that....And as you said...I can't explain it either." He said, looking down at her, and kissing her nose lightly. They both had no energy. When Rarity looked at the clock, her eyes bulged a little. They had arrived at the room at just after 9. She figured they had started about 9:20. It was now almost 10:30. They had been going for just over an hour. It had been an hour of bliss. She smiled and returned her gaze to him, kissing him back, also on the nose, and snuggling against him. She fell asleep almost instantly, and slept hard, but comfortably. Her dreams were peaceful. He wasn't much farther behind her in sleep, he lay there for a few moments after her breathing changed, and her body became more relaxed. He brought his hoof gently down her back before he smiled and sighed. He closed his own eyes and allowed Sleep to take him as well.

The morning came and brought it's gentle light through the curtains of the bed. filtering it into a lazy green. Rarity slept quietly, lightly breathing, a blanket thrown over her...although the blanket was still wet, it kept her warm. She slowly started to stir as she lay there, and finally yawned and stretched, opening her eyes slowly. She was shocked when she found nopony with her. She jolted up and looked around the room, opening the curtains and looking out. Nothing. Just her luggage, and the dress put on top of the screen. She let a small whimper escape her mouth. She quickly stood from the bed, and only then realized she was still an absolute mess. Her fur was matted down. The fur on her inside thighs of her hind legs sticky and matted the worst. But the horror of being so unkempt quickly passed when her mind returned to the matter at hand. The Stallion was gone. All his stuff, gone. The only different thing was a scroll on the desk next to teh bed.Rarity approached it slowly and rolled it open, reading it to herself.

Dear Miss Rarity,

I do apologize for leaving before you wake, but I had other matters, and did not wish to disturb you. I also did some thinking this morning as I lay in bed while you still slept. You are too good a mare for I. I would never be able to keep somepony such as you happy, or comfortable, even if you required nothing, I would never feel like I could ever amount up to your standards. You may not understand this now, but I am giving you something inside. You will be happy in the future that I left as I know that somewhere out there is somepony perfect for you. One who could keep you absolutely happy, give you all you want, and love and care for you. I would not be able to do this because of what work I do, but just know, you will always be the most beautiful mare I will ever have had the honor of meeting, and wish for you to know that I will never be able to love another pony as I love you now. It is with great pain that I write this note and pull my vest on to leave, but, it is for the best. But, it is with happiness that I kiss you as you sleep, and keep the memories forever of the night I got to be with Miss Rarity.

With great love,

Whinter Wind

The note brought tears to her eyes as she read the letter. She smiled warmly as she read it, and started to cry quietly. She started to roll it up before she saw something fall from the end of it, and onto the floor, slowly, she picked up a small white square, and found it to be a picture of Whinter, sitting there smiling happily in a white Tux. He had left it for her. As a keepsake for her to hold onto so she'd never forget either. And, she knew with or without a picture, she would always remember that night. She sat and cried for a good thirty minutes before finally going and cleaning up. When finished, she removed the blankets from the bed, and put them in a pile next to it, having the dryest part facing outwards. She gathered her luggage, and found her hat sitting on a table neatly. She took it, and placed it on her head before heading out the door, and heading home.

The train ride home seemed to take less time than the ride there, though she knew it took just as long. When she arrived at the station in Ponyville, she placed her luggage on the ground, and looked across the town towards her Home. She pulled the photo from under her hat and looked at it once more. "Thank you Whinter....I may not have gotten my goal...But you helped me understand more about myself....You helped me in a way nopony could..." she said quietly before placing the picture back under her hat, and taking her luggage, heading back home, and back to her life. Back to her sister, and her Friends, who, combined, she felt happy to call her family...