A Very Special Canterlot High Holiday.

by Lunasservant1985

Generosity is measured by the quality.

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"The musty attic air was stired up for the first time in a long time as Rarity pulled the cord to lower the stairs to the attic. She and her new friend Brandon climbed the folding staircase and flipped the light switch when the got to the top of the stairs. The light cast over the towers of boxes; the rows of covered living room and kitchen furniture, and countless suitcases and trunks that had been stored up there over the years.

"Here we are Brandon darling, I hope its okay if you'll be staying up here for a while, I mean I really wish daddy would stop worrying and let you stay with me in my room, but you know how he thinks a young adult couple in the same room alone together will be." She said as they walked past the rows of old junk to look for a couch or bed for Brandon to sleep in.

"Its okay Rarity, if anything I think you and your folks have done...quite enough for me as it is. He said opening a box on the floor as Rarity lifted the covering to an old leather couch. The box interestingly enough had a dwarf Christmas tree and an assortment of baubles, tinsel and some lights inaide it. "Oh, I'm sorry Rarity, I just...I can't help myself from browsing through things like these boxes when ever I'm around them...it's like an impulse...but I promise not to take anything."

"Oh Brandon, you're so cute when your like that, please feel free to help yourself to everything up here." Rarity giggled before slapping sone dust from the couch before covering it with some old throw blankets. "Thank heavens the moths didn't get to these, leather is a real pain to sleep on when its unpadded." Rarity and Brandon spent the next several countless hours in the attic, they took turns getting a corner with a window at the far back overlooking the back yard in order. Making it into a semi proper bedroom, the couch went just under the window, "so the morning sun can be your alarm clock darling!" Rarity said with her enthusiastic nature.

They found a French boudoir (as Rarity preferred to call it) that could hold plenty of outfits in the cabinet and undergarments in the dressers. Like a lot of the furniture in the attic, ir was very old and needed new paint but it was still nice and sturdy.

"You won't find craftsmanship like this anymore Rarity, this is handmade quailty stuff you got, why on earth is it up here withering away?" Brandon asked as he slid a night table beside one of the couch's arms.

"Oh no room mostly, the furniture is all inherited from distant deceased relatives...oh don't worry about it darling...to me they were names and not much else." She said noticing the concerned look on his face. By the time they finished, the portion of attic looked like a decently made up bed room, and the look of the archaic furnishings gave it...charm. Like looking at a shadow out of time in some ways.

"I'm sorry there isn't a TV up here...I think I can find in the spare room where we keep the stuff we do use more than the furniture up here." Rarity said as she took a seat on the couch and laid down sighing contently.

Oh Rarity please, you've done so much I couldn't ask for more without feeling like I'm taking advantage of you." Brandon said taking a seat beside her, as he did Rarity cuddled up to his side playfully.

"Oh brandon! It's the season for giving, I want you to be comfortable while you stay here with me."

"Well...at least let me repay you sometime okay?" He said patting her head softly..."actually Rarity...there is one little favor I'd like to ask you, if it's not too much to ask."

"Anything darling anything." She said nudging his shoulder lovingly as her eyes began to glisten, her snowy skin soft and supple as he wrapped his arms under her shirt and belly.

"I was wondering if...you how I love to draw right?" He said taking his sketch book and pencils out.

"And you're quite good at it too." Rarity complimented as she sat up twirling her indigo hair playfully.

"Well...I've never drawn a real person before, and was wondering..." He said as he adjusted himself.

"Oh darling please don't beat around the bush, just tell me." Rarity said folding her arms over her chest.

"Can I draw you please Rarity?" He asked as he flipped the sketch pad open to a new page.

"Why...darling I'd love to be drawn by you...but on one little condition?" She said blushing bright cherry red.

"Sure Rarity...what is it?" He asked getting up from the couch, Brandon then proceeded to take a seat on an armchair to get in a more comfortable position to sketch. As he did he begand to gasp when he looked back up at Rarity. For she was lifting her shirt over her head then stepping out of her boots and skirt, but she didn't stop thete. She lowered her black thong and unclasped her matching lacy bra, before she stood blushing in front of him completely naked. Brandon wanted to only bury his eyes in his paper and refuse to look.

"Darling? What's wrong? Rarity askef before laying on the couch her head propped up in her hand as he smiled warmly at him.

"Rarity! I didn't mean like this! What on earth are you doing naked!?" He asked slowly lifting his head to look. He felt a strange mix of shame but also intrigued with a hint of arousal seeing the gorgeous girl in her natural born beauty.

"Please don't be ashamed darling, I feel...empowerment to be doing this, I feel...like a real woman, and...I feel beautiful. She said lowering her eyes at him as he blushed hard taking in every contour and gentle curvaceous outline from her full, wide hips, to her delicate and dainty feet.

"Well...that's because...you are...I think you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen Rarity, you're generous, and caring, you've given me almost everything from the depths of your heart, but don't you think we should...I don't know, maybe get to know more about each other before we do this kinda stuff?" He asked though he was still already dawing the soft lines and figures for her body on his paper.

"I just want you to draw me tonight, just as you asked darling, nothing more until we're both ready, I promise." She said without making her smile falter. Before he stared fully on drawing, Brandon dug through a jewelry box he'd found in one of the boxes. He took a red heart shaped gem held in by a gold pendant on a necklace and placed it on her neck.

"I don't know why, but...it just feels...right to have you wearing this necklace, but I'm not exactly certain why." He said chuckling and getting back to his chair, Rarity lay in only a smile and her necklace, head proped up in her hand, her curvaceous and voluptuous nude form on display for him, her took in every detail of slender swanlike neck, her full, supple breasts, and her full hips.

"Do you like what you see darling?" She asked with a wink."

"Id be lying if i said I don't feel like doing sonething with you Rarity." He admitted.

"So why don't you get those clothes off and we could cuddle once you're finished?"

"Rarity...Ive been finished for a few minutes now...I think." He said flipping the sketch book over and Showing Rarity her visage he'd captured in lines and strokes.

"Why darling! It's sheer perfection...so..now that you're done...our little agreement?" Her words made him slowly and nervously undress in front of her, it was odd. Rarity had taken her clothes off as easy as pie, but he was so...nervous and self conscious about it. But the way she gazed longingly into his eyes, her smile so warm and reassuring, the endless pool of divine beauty and generosity that radiated from them, made it so much easier.

Finally he stood as naked as her, his untidy (but clean) jet black hair, his pale snowy skin, and sad deep eyes with a soft smile on his face. Rarity patted the couch gesturing him to join her, as he did she wrapped her arms around him and pressed her naked body to his.

"Uhhh Rarity?" He asked as he ran his hands down her back to her soft, supple rear.

"Yes darling?" She said sleepily as her heartstone gem pressed into his chest.

"Your necklace is pressing into my chrst firstly." He said blushing hard.

"Oh...right..of course. Sorry dear I forgot that." She said taking it off.

"Secondly, I apologize if my...you know what is poking you." He said rubbing the back of his head cutley

"Oh Darling it's quite alright, I think it's actually flattering you find me attractive that way. She said giggling as she did indeed feel something hard and tipped poking her in the thigh.

"And third." He concluded holding her close. His nose rubbing against her's.

"Yes?" She said lovingly nuzzling him nose to nose.

"I love you..."

"And I you dearest Brandon." Rarity replied kissing him softly on the lips, the first girl to ever do so with him.

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