The night had fallen on the town of Ponyville. Many had already retired to their homes for the night but there was one, very special restaurant still open in the town center. The dimly-lit Gilded Horseshoe had but one table occupied. Bon Bon sat directly across from Doctor Hooves, gazing into his deep, sapphire eyes, his thoroughly defined jawline, and his rich, chocolate mane.
The meal was finished and the two were sitting there, basking in the light provided by the candle at the center of the table.
"How do I say it?" she asked herself. She thought through it while her eyes stayed primarily on his gorgeous face but that gorgeous face soon started become filled with curiosity and concerned.
"Oh Celestia, he's on to me!"
"Um..." she said, her eyes widening, "that was some yummy food we had."
He relaxed and nodded.
"Yes, it was quite delicious."
Her eyes darted down at the empty plate as she continued to put words together. She scolded herself for not doing so earlier.
"I didn't know it would be this hard!"
"Are you alright?"
She shot back up to see that face, asking desperately to help. She immediately proceeded to shake it up and down.
"Yes," she said while doing it. She then stopped and stared at him, "I love you."
His eyes widened and his forehead scrunched up. It seemed to Bon Bon that the tables have turned as she continued to speak.
"I have loved you for a thousand moons. Ever since I met you way back when we were foals, I knew you would be the only pony I would ever love. I don't love you as a best friend but as a best best friend and I want to marry you."
He had calmed down (once again). His eyes had not only shrunk to normal but they had even closed slightly. His lips curled slightly upward, and his figure leaned forward.
"I thought you would never say those words to me. In fact, I feel the same way."
Bon Bon emulated his expression, only that her tounge slithered out and dragged itself around the circumference of her mouth, leaving behind a trail of saliva that seemed to be like some sort of make-shift lipstick.
"Do you want to go back to my place?" she whispered.
"If you would be so kind," he whispered back.
The two got up from the table and left the restaurant. The sky was simply magnificant that night. It was as if Luna herself had painted such an amazing tapestry of stars and blackness in order to compliment the romantic atmosphere surrounding the two lovers. Bon Bon's house was only a short walk, though, and they were there in seconds.
Bon Bon plopped herself on the bed and her body felt a surge of energy and anticipation. Such feelings made her chuckle. But then she calmed herself while retaining that happiness as her lover entered the bed with her.
"I love you, Lyra..." Bon Bon said.
"You too..." Lyra answered.
Lyra pushed herself down the bed and rolled in between Bon Bon's forelegs, which were still pressed together. Seeing this, Bon Bon split her forelegs and drifted them apart, forming a V-shape. Lyra's eyes sparkled as she saw the glorious hill at the end of the tunnel. Rather than rushing, though, Lyra took her time, slithering like a snake up Bon Bon's forelegs. As she continued her trek, the mound got bigger and bigger in her eyes and it became more tempting to touch. Bon Bon, all the while, was shaking as she could barely contain the dangerously large smile on her face. Eventually, Lyra reached that Holy Grail. To her, it was nothing short of amazing. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened, agape. Her hoof shook as it slowly proceeded forward and met contact with the mound.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.......HHHHHHHHHHHHH" Bon Bon gasped.
Lyra started to tickle it more and more, much to Bon Bon's delight. The moans were a symphony to the ears of Lyra, continually producing them while playing her instrument.
Lyra, while stroking the mound, started to lean forward until her chin rested on Bon Bon's abdomen. The euphoria Bon Bon had previously felt was now complimented by the tickling sensation brought on by Lyra's new position. Bon Bon felt her stomach shivering back and forth, awaiting Lyra's next move. And that move came in the form of a snake; a pink, wet serpent that snaked its way from Lyra's lips and planted itself onto the goosebumps that had formed on Bon Bon.
Bon Bon giggled as it continued to swivle its way around and around her skin, trapping her in a prison of bliss. This, when added to the stroking of the mound, created the perfect storm; a dream that never seemed to end. She had died and ascended into Celestia's beautiful, lusious, perfect, blissful, amazing paradise. Lyra had become Celestia herself, granting Bon Bon such a great gift to her.
Eventually, Bon Bon felt a pulsating burst from her hindquarters. Lyra herself noticed that one of her hooves was drenched in Bon Bon's passion juice.
"Oh...oh.....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh........."
Bon Bon gazed at Lyra with a open mouth grin and her eyelids relaxed. Lyra looked back with her own smile as she raised the wet hoof. The hoof found its way onto Bon Bon's chest and it began to trace some sort of unintelligible shape. Such motions were clearly indicated by the smear of fluid being left on Bon Bon's skin.
Lyra pulled herself up to that creamy chest and started to lick the stuff. Bon Bon pressed her head down and attempted to stretch her toungue down to the cream in order to taste its delictable taste, but to no avail. Lyra, seeing this hopeless ask for help, answered it by gently raising her hoof, lathering it across the fluid, and smearing it on Bon Bon's beautiful lips. Bon Bon smiled and her toungue joyfully sucked it right up, allowing the smile to grow even more.
Bon Bon then had her turn to take action and slowly brought her own hooves to the back of Lyra's head. She moved them ever so slowly as to not jolt or harm her love. Once they locked, she pulled her in toward her own head, all the while her toungue slithering out of her mouth. Lyra, seeing this going on, summoned her own serpent.
Eventually, after some well-deserved builup, they locked. The toungues met in a triumphant tranquility. Nothing in all the history of Equestria or within the deep annuls of power vested within Celestia could something be as awesome or glorious as that very moment. Even fate herself dictated these exact circumstances to occur with such quiet fanfare.
The night was perfect, complete.
Outside Bon Bon's house was the good ol' Doctor himself, knowing full well what glory was occuring behind the walls and windows. Unexpectedly and unfairly, he was shocked.
"I thought I was her love!" he exclaimed to the heavens.
But the truth was, Bon Bon was never his to begin with.
"I guess you're right," he said, now with truth, "I guess I'll have to find someone else."
Derpy flew by the house, completely ignoring the blissful perfection.
"Hi, Doctor," she said, waving her hoof toward him.
He felt his chest starting to catch on fire. For a moment, he wasn't sure what he was going to do.
But then he smiled and started to follow her from the ground.
"Hey Derpy, I wanted to ask you something."
