A Very Special Canterlot High Holiday.

The memories, they always came back to him in his sleep. It is often said we are at our most vulnerable in our sleep, and the way Peter Page Turner tossed and turned in bed as he slept was more than enough truth to that statement. He couldn't sleep because of the words of his stepfather, the way he so...coldly and blatantly told him he and his mother were leaving him behind as they took a flight to Argentina. He Couldn't sleep, the thought of where he'd be if not for the girl in bed beside him. He took in every detail of her rainbow colored hair, her slender yet well built and athletic body, and though he couldn't see them with her eyes closed in slumber, her red luscious eyes.

''You've done so much for me Dashie,'' he'd said gently stroking her spectrum of lovely hair. she smiled in her sleep, and cooed at the touch of him. ''You know, without you Dashie I...don't want to think about what I would do.'' he cuddled her in her sleep as the clock beside them on the night table clicked to Nine thirty. In his mind, Peter could almost see the plane they boarded taking off from the runway. Would they miss him? Did they wonder if he'd be okay without them? His loving parents, well his mother anyway. ''Why would they chose now to leave is beyond me.'' He said looking at the date on the clock, December. The season of family and reflecting on what we love and cherish the most, yet they left as if those ideals had died long ago.

"Mhhhmm, Pete? What time is it?" Rainbow Dash asked as she sat up on the bed, rubbing the dust from her eyes.

"It's almost ten...go back to sleep we have class in the morning." He told he as he softly scratched under her chin like a cat, but once she's awake, it takes a lot more for Rainbow Dash to get back to sleep. She picked up her PS3 Controller and clicked the TV on, once it booted up she scrolled through her list of shows she bought off the store. "I'm sorry I woke you Dash, It's just...I can't sleep." He got out of bed, the blue snuggie and robe he covered himself in clinging to his soaking with cold night sweat skin. Peter looked out over the small town as it blossomed out into Canterlot City. Her lights of the skyscrapers shining in the darkness miles away, the lights of the airport a telltale sign. Any one of the planes leaving to the skies above could have been carrying his parents away from him, in spite of the anger and resentment, He didn't envision the plane going up in flames and crashing like something out of Final Destination.

"You don't want them to leave do you?" She asked looking up from picking an episode of Scream Queens.

"Only my mom mostly...My real dad left when I was only eight...but he left me with something that almost makes me forgive him." He said looking to the silver racing bike nestled out on the patio of Rainbow Dash's Cloudsdale Apartment penthouse. It was a bike his biological dad gave him for his eight birthday, he named the bike miyazaki, after the anime director hayao miyazaki. Seeing that bike made Peter remember at the very least, the man who was his real father still in his own bizarre way loved him. "My "stepdad" David, he had no support or faith in anything I did, he called me a lazy slacker all because of my love for things like cartoons and comic books, the man was seriously stuck in a age I'm glad I wasn't a part of...in some ways...I am glad he's gone, I just wish the waited later than this month."

"I know..my folks are going to be in Indonesia this year, but they at least told me about it..plus they gave me my present a little early." She said waving to a money-gram slip she pinned to a cork-board, it was from her parents. "I know its not exactly the same, I mean mine still care about me enough to stay in touch with me, but I understand what you're feeling Petey, I really do." She said as she got behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, her lips softly kissing the back of his neck tenderly.

"Thanks Dash, I appreciate it...Like I said in your sleep...I appreciate everything you've done for me." In the low light of the penthouse, with only each other for company, his girlfriend wrapping her arms around him, it felt a lot less hurtful to know that one of those planes in the air were carrying his parents further and further away from him Peter turned to gaze into Rainbow Dash's eyes, he softly brushed a few locks of her hair out her eyes. "You're so good to me." He leaned in and softly planted his lips on hers. His hands held hers as they kissed, getting lost in the bliss as he pushed his mouth onto hers not exactly forcefully, but still strong. Rainbow Dash gently poked her tongue out and the tip touched his own, she giggled girlishly into his mouth as she felt his hands on her chest. They broke off as softly as possible.

"Feel better?" She asked as they looked out over the window, just as a few drifts of soft winter snow began to fall from the purple clouded night sky.

"A little bit, so long as I have you by my side." He said smiling at her and stroking her hair. They sat back down on the bed together, Rainbow Dash opened her night table drawer, and from it she pulled a big cherry cream filled Cadbury bar. He however went over to the penthouse studio's fridge, he knew what she liked. Peter took some bottled, ice cold sparkling cider and two glasses. It was non alcoholic cider, but it didn't matter to them. He twisted the top open and with the glasses perched expertly between his fingers, the bottle balanced in his free hand he poured out the cider for them.

"Oh Peter! you spoil me you know that?" She said chuckling softly as she took her glass. He took a moment to take in all the details, from her rainbow lightning logo PJ shirt to the minty green PJ pants, to her black loafer slippers. He snuggled beside her on the bed and clinked the glasses together.

"It's the least I can do." They took drinks of the sweet, tangy and bubbly cider as Rainbow clicked the controller and began the show for them to watch, she picked an episode of Archer. "Oh I love this show, its an adult cartoon with some time and effort put into it."

"I have episodes of Mr. Pickles you know..." She said with a snicker, making Peter raise an eyebrow at her a bit, "Hah I'm just bullshiting you Peter."

Across town.

The early season snow began to fall harder, the sky turned deep violet as the winds began to howl, but it wasn't a frightening experience, provided you were safe and sound in a nice warm bed. In a large colonial house on the outskirts of town, the kind that once many moons ago had been a farmhouse, where a farm family would have huddled around the giant hearth of the fireplace to escape the freezing cold. Now lived three girls, the sirens turned muses of music and dance born on earth, The Dazzlings. As well as their boyfriend John Sweetstuff, the young baker with a heart of gold. He slept soundly in the bedroom he made for himself, the girls all taking rooms in the top floors of the house. It was the first few notes of a well tuned piano that roused him from his sleep.

He recognized the tune almost instantly, Dum Dum Dum, Dum Doo Dum. Somewhere in the darkness of the house, someone was playing Beethoven's first movement to his masterpiece, Moonlight Sonata. There was no doubt in his mind who would be playing that song but...why? He had to find out. Like a little boy, he took a flashlight from under his pillow, and made his way into the dark halls. Taking soft steps on the red velvet carpet, he passed Adagio's bedroom. He gently opened her bedroom room door and looked inside, he saw he resting in an almost...storybook repose. Adagio was on her back with her arms folded across her chest, her white night gown with the hand embroidered lacy trim. her wild untamed orange hair like a pillow spread behind her.

Her chest rose and fell ever so gently as she slumbered, the snow stopped briefly to allow the skies to clear up the silvery moonlight cast its glow down on the sleeping...princess for lack a better word. She put them all; Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, even, no especially the ice queen of mean herself Ilsa, (yes I know what I said) to shame. She was beyond beautiful with the silver light shining its glow down on her, he slowly closed the door behind him, as he did he said....''I love you so much.''

Cloudsdale Apartments

''More Cider Dashie?'' Peter said sweetly as he took her cider glass from her, she blushed and giggled as the Archer episode ended.

''No, I'm good...but there is something you can do.'' She lifted her shirt over her head exposing her red bra, she lay on her belly and turned her head to him. ''Could you give me a little rub down?'' She said kicking her legs up in the air flirtatiously, Peter's stomach tied itself in knots, the kind you get when a girl you love is flirting with you.

''uhm okay Rainbow, whatever you say.'' He said as he placed his hands on her shoulders and began to rub the shoulder blades. She sighed softly at his touch and moaned softly as he massaged her. ''How's this?'' He asked as he made the sides of his hands glide down her back.

''mhhhhmmm that feels good, keep it up.'' She said as he kneaded the flesh of her back like bread dough. Rainbow Dash cooed softly as he began massaging her lower back. ''mhhh you...can take my bra off if you want.'' He turned bright red as he knew just what she was planning. He unhooked her red bra and leaned down toward her bare back, he kissed her back softly before burying his face in her light blue skin.

''Rainbow? How long have we known each other? If you want to have fun...you just need to ask.'' he said as he reached under and gently gave her breasts a little squeeze. Rainbow moaned softly at his touch and purred like a cat.

''I know, but I just wanted to build up the romantic atmosphere, can you blame a girl for wanting the mood to be special?'' She said as she leaned back to tenderly kiss his soft warm lips.

''Can't say no, I guess just...'' But she only shushed him and guided his hands to her breasts and placed the palms gently on her nipples, she blushed harder, her whole body turning warm at his touch. He took his arms away for only a second as he took his PJ shirt off. she liked what she saw. ''I see our working out together really pays off.'' She complimented.

''Its not much, but I am more lean and less pudgy now I admit.'' He said turning as red as her. bare skin touched skin as the young lovers embraced each other close. Her bare breasts pressing against his chest as they locked lips in another kiss. This one more passionate as he slipped his tongue into her mouth, he felt every nook and cranny as he pulled all the kissing tricks from the book. He counted each of her teeth, molars and the cuspids. Before he began to draw letters on her tongue, not just any letters, her name. R.A.I.N.B.O.W D.A.S.H. by the time he spelled her name. her PJ bottoms were soaking wet and her hair was matted to her forehead with perspiration.

''Peter, I want you to make love to me.'' She said lying on her back pulling her PJ bottoms and her panties down...

Meanwhile at the Dazzlings house.

John opened the door to Sonata's bedroom, sure enough she was in there sitting at her electronic keyboard. In her blue shorts and a baby tee. He saw her seated at the grand piano tapping away at the keys playing her favorite piece, Ludwig Van and his Moonlight Sonata, first movement. ''Sonata? What are you doing still up?'' He asked, but all she did was turn to him and put a finger to her lips. She played...

The music always spoke to him, the way she hit those keys and timed her movements perfectly. It was as if...she made love to the piano and the melody itself. He took a few restrained steps over the threshold to her. "Sonata? What are you doing still up?" She turned and looked at him, a soft expression that seemed to say nothing and yet everything on her face.

"You know what this time of the years like back in Equesteia?" She said as she tapped a few keys aimlessly.

"Ponies call it...Hearthswarming, I know that, it's rooted in how the tribes learned to set their differences aside and put all their unique skills together to found an empire, adventure, swords and sorcery tales plucked from the pages of Prince Valiant and Lewis Carroll...I really need to update my references, I may as well have said, plucked from the pages or Dragonlance or Forgotten Realms." Sonata chuckled a bit at his jest, her mood elevating a bit.

"Back when the girls and I were...less pleasant to be around, we kinda...well we...this isn't easy for me to say." She said her key tapping getting wily and sporadic.

"Just spit it out Sonata." John said almost impatiently.

"We worked with the windigos to keep their tradition of strife and bitterness even after the general, the empress and the commander learned to cooperate and coexist together." They spread the cold and the hate, we used the music and negativity and fed on the scraps. An earth pony family arguing about the harvest, a unicorn couple or two jealous over who got their lover better gifts, all because of..." She couldn't finish, she began to tear up in dismay at her words and slammed her head down on the keyboard.

"Hey come on now," he said as he placed a hand on her soft silky arctic blue hair. "That's not what you're like anymore and we agreed on that, didn't we?" He took a seat beside her on the piano bench and placed his hand on the keys. "You know I used to take lessons? I just wasn't very good." He said tapping a few keys of chopsticks.

"That's not half bad actually," Sonata commented as her boyfriend played.

"There was...this one song though, that I played again and again until I had it perfect." He said as he began to tap a tune...dune dune dune...dune doo dune.

"Oh really? What song was that Johnny boy?" She said as the melody of his song became...unusually familiar.

"Hear them ring...ding a ling..or something like that." He recited, the memories of cold nights on the frozen lake he called home, a fire crackling away as his ma Linda filled the kitchen with the smell of gingerbread and cinnamon.

"But who's playing the silver bells and why?" Sonata asked a finger on her chin quizzically.

"Nobody's actually playing bells Sonata, its just supposed to set a mood. I though you and the girls had been here a long time?"

"Wandering restaurant to rest stop, causing bar fights and diner arguments to feed off, doesn't leave much time to learn earth traditions very much, and like I said...Hearthswarming was never our holiday.

"I'll make this year the one you three make up for all that lost time...I promise. He said playing another round of Silver Bells. Sonata kissed his cheek blushing a bit as she did.

"Thank you." She said softly in his ear as he played.

"Lets go back to bed Sonata." she said embracing her as the light of the full winter moon shined down upon them again, brighter and glistening ever so her icy blue and his creamy white flesh. She shivered as it was briefly cold to have their nearly bare skin rub against each other, but they warmed up quickly, his hands went to her PJ shirt and began to lift. Sonata giggled and blushed as he turned her around spooning her. He lovingly buried his nose in her icy blue and highlighted hair. She had showered with blue and razzle berry scented shampoo, Sonata knew he had a thing for the smell of his love's hair, creepy? Not when you genuinely care for someone they way he did.

"Hold me John." She said softly as she felt his hands reaching under her shirt and into the waist band of her PJ shorts.

"Not tonight?" He asked running a hand over her left breast and cupping it tenderly in his hand and a finger grazed the strands of hair on her pubic mound.

"Did I say that?'' She said squeezing her right bosom and taking his hand in hers and guiding it lower. "Is it okay if...you don't you know get any tonight?" She said almost feeling guilty at asking it.

"You know...you mean so much to me...I think you deserve all the attention tonight babe." He said as he began to slowly run a finger over her moistening lower lips. Sonata shivered at the slight coldness, (Why did Aria "forget to pay for heat oil this month?") she began to sigh and moan as his hand warmed up. the friction of his attention spreading warmth down her whole body, the experience was beyond...intimate. Warm body cuddling warm body, hands rubbing her most intimate of regions, every zone, every spot. His hand on her chest began to softly circle the rim of her navel, as his other one went to that oh so sacred spot...both of them.

"OH GOD!" Sonata cried out as his long finger went three inches into her slit, and his thumb pressed her love button hard.

"Heh, my finger work would make Warren Beatty blush." He said as he pressed and swirled his thumb on her clit, while the other stroked a soft nub those few inches inside her.

"Oh you think so?" Sonata said blushing hard trying to maintain her composure.

"Sonata my gal, Warren could handle women as smoothly as operating an elevator. He knew exactly where to locate the top button. One flick and they on the way. Though with him the ride was brief, though, lasting ...with me I'll make your ride last all night long." He said in his best slow and sensuous voice, it did little to dampen his sweet caring nature, but it was making her giggle and chuckle while he worked her with his fingers.

"Just keep it up John, and can the talk please?" She said though really she didn't mind it, only wishing he would be more himself and not try to be suave.

"Sorry, I guess I just..." He didn't say more, he only held her closer and worked a second finger beside the first. He made them "dance" inside her without spreading her too wide it hurt her, the last thing he ever wanted would be to hurt her. "Only want you to enjoy it is all." He said as he rubbed her stomach like a pet making her purr like one. He chewed on her ear like a bit of taffy, as she quivered and got his fingers soaking wet.

"I'm close..." She said softly her eyes clenching as he worked a THIRD finger into her slit and sped up his pumping as wrapped his arm around her drawing her into him tenderly.

"Good." Was all he could say as he drew his finger out leaving her feeling a bit alone as he took them out, but he made up for it by stroking her slit and pearl lovingly. She shuddered and softly moaned as her pussy began to quiver gently and began to squirt profuse amount of juices, staining her PJ shorts and leaving her chilly as her juices grew cold in the winter air, worth having his arms warm the rest of her as they drifted to sleep. "I love you Sonata" He said turning her around at last so they could see each other.

"I know." She said her eyes locking with his as their lids grew heavier and heavier before finally giving in to a deep, peaceful and blissful sleep.

"Sonata?" John said a few moments later as the silence and their warmth enveloped them.

"Hmm?" was she could say sleepily.

"Pancakes for breakfast before school tomorrow?" He said holding her tight.

"With hot cocoa?" She said her eyes opening and shimmering in the bright as daylight, pale silver moonlight.

"I know what my gal likes." He answered kissing her forehead gently.

The Cloudsdale Apartments

'Mhhhhmmm yeah right there Peter.'' Rainbow Dash said with a soft sensuous moan as Peter stuck his tongue out at her pink pearl and licked it slowly then whipping his tongue against it. ''Ohhh yeah! that feels so awesome!'' She screeches loudly and rubs his head as he eats her out. Peter, feeling daring uses a free hand to tug playfully at her pubic hairs, the slight pain mixing with the pleasure of his tongue on her pussy lips. ''Mhhhmmm you really know what a girl likes don't you Petey?'' She said playfully.

''Mhmmm,'' He said muffled by her soaking wet muff. He licked, suckled, and kissed Rainbow Dash's pussy. Her taste was divine beyond belief, and he grabbed her knees as he dug his face into her puffy pink slit. His thirst was like a man dying in the wasteland. He drank her sweet savory juices loudly and with gusto. She threw her head back in bliss, her orgasm fast approaching. ''Wait wait, stop...please!'' She begged lifting his head up. He looked at her somewhat confused.

''What's wrong?'' He asked her his lips dripping with her cum. She smiled and wiped his chin, then licked her fingers clean.

''Nothing Pete, I just...want to this finish properly.'' She said rolling her tongue as she did, with a sultry seductress purr.

''Whatever you say babe.'' With that he climbed on top of her, his warm body pressing against hers as he wrapped her in a tight, loving embrace. Rainbow Dash locked eyes with him and placed a hand on his cheek, his soft green eyes twinkled while her's glimmered like rubies as she drew him in for another kiss. Peter placed. His hands on her breasts softly cupping her nipples, they felt hard enough to cut through glass.

"Mhmmm, I love you." She hissed through clamped teeth as she felt him slide his cock into her love tunnel. She grabbed his hands tightly and rolled him onto his back, taking over getting on top of him in a cowgirl position. She looked down at him with a determined look on her face, that smug athlete grin she always gave when she knew she's won.

"Heh always gotta be on top of everything eh Rainbow?"

"When Rainbow Dash has sex, she does it in style!" With that, she began to grind her hips onto him riding his cock as she speared herself as deep as possible on him. He in turn thrust his hips a bit in tune with her grinding, making Rainbow bounce and come down him a bit hard as she did, all while reaching up to grab, grope and ever so gently, pinch her nipples and breasts.

"Ohhhh Dashie! Ohhh Rainbow!" He cried out almost femme like as his nails softly grazed the nibs of her mounds. Rainbow shifted her feet to the sides and used them to get more leverage and lower and raise herself on his pole of muscle better. She put her hands behind her head, and shook her bosom side to side smirking down at him. The position, that pose and her O face, gritting her teeth hard and closing her eyes in delight as she came. Coupled with the warmth of her female cum on his legs, it was too much.

"I'm gonna cum Rainbow!" He said as he began to see flashes and stars.

"Its...ok I want it inside, gimme all ya got!" She said like she was in a soccer game ready to take a free kick like a prisoner not afraid to face the firing squad with no blindfold or cigarette. He gasped and grunted hard as he felt his organ twitch and quiver, the built up pressure of the backed up semen in his balls finally releasing like a twisted up garden hose untangling a knot.

His seed filled her hot pot up and cooled the blazing heat of her orgasm. Rainbow began to sweat profusely as she collapsed on top of Peter. He wrapped his arms around he and covered them both up in the soft woven blanket. "Goodnight, princess Rainbow Dash." He said before doing a double take on it, Rainbow only laughed and pretended to clean one of her ears.

"Hey...where's that coming from?" She said giggling if not a little flattered at it.

"I don't know...it's so odd thought." He said stroking her mane...HAIR softly. "Hey Rainbow?" He asked once the awkwardness passed.

"Yeah?" She replied feeling his hand on her hair.

"Steak and eggs for breakfast before school tommorow?"

"With peppers and onions?" She asked hopefully.

"Just how my girl loves it."

Meanwhile in Equesteia

The pony Rainbow Dash woke with a fright in her cloud bed, her coat dripping with night sweat.

"What the buck?" I just had some dream where...she ran a hoof over her head and felt only fur. "Note to self, tell Cloud Chaser I wont be making her next eggnog and cider mixer...and no more Jager blasts before bed. She went back to bed.

Princess Celestia looked into the mirror to the human verse and grimaced at her sister, "have you been playing with dreams in the their world again? The universe's are starting to bleed onto each other...again!" She said tapping a hoof impatiently.

"Heheh my bad?" Luna said shrugging her haunches innocently.

Not nearly the end...