"Mmmm.... I've got three hours to go," you muttered to yourself as the glass in your hands gets the water droplets wiped off after being pulled out from the dishwasher below you. It was the last night shift of the last night that you worked in before your vacation week started. Eh, more like a month.
You have been working for the boss in a great bar for a while. If you could count ten years, 3 months and 6 days, that is. You boss was insistent that you at least get a month of a vacation. You may not have liked the idea at first, but you relented when you saw the look in his eyes. It was showing how much he needed you to relax yourself.
But you told him, straight up in front of him on that day, that you would not allow yourself to take a vacation until you at least had enough money from tips and a check to at least bring back some souvenirs from your trip. And he replied by giving you a week to work behind the bar as you pulled up a 'Bartender On Vacation' poster, professionally made at a poster store, of course, to hang near the front door outside of your workplace.
For the last six nights that you worked, your customers had given you a mixed expression of both happiness, for your ability to get a vacation after working for so long, and sadness because of how they were able to easily interact with you while they drank what you knew to give them all. And at a last count, you were up to at least two-thousand bits, both in tips and the big checks that you'd receive from hard work.
And as you had been given an order for more rounds of beer from table 5, as they were a bunch of older guys who played at the pool tables and dart boards while drinking, you couldn't help but feel that you would indeed miss the people while you left for some island or a different city.
"Bill!" you hear your name being shouted by your boss from a short distance away.
"Yes, boss?" you call back from your post.
"We have a request from a paying customer to use the private booth at the back while they drink up some whiskey on the rocks," your boss instructs you, prompting your head to nod with the need to know who.
"Did they leave a name, sir?" you ask him at that moment.
"Sunset Shimmer," you hear from a woman right behind you. At that second, your heartbeat... stopped cold for a moment or two before it decided to pump harder and louder in your chest. But it was not in a bad way at all. In fact, it left you quite surprised.
"No way..." you whisper softly as you turn to the lady with a familiar voice. "It can't be...."
But sure enough, the woman from your old high school had come down to your bar, hoping to get that drink. And as you look at her, you see that the same traits from years ago had not changed at all, despite her being older than even you. The same yellow color of her skin, the same red hair with blond streams in it, the same light blue eyes, and the same smile that she always had on her. And all of those were the front of her rather friendly personality.
"Whoa!" the woman in front of your peripheral view exclaims. "Are you... Bill?" she then asks you at the spot.
"Sunset.... Shimmer?" you gasp in front of the lady as you take a step back.
"Bill Logan?" she whispers as her eyes grow wider while her smile widens.
3.... 2.... 1....
"Holy shit!" you both exclaim as you slowly run towards her from the bar. She also runs up to you as you all make your way to the front of the bar. And when you were both at the same location, the both of you give each other a great big hug as you both shout out your joys after a small sprint leaves the both of you nearly keeling over to the floor in a crash. Luckily, the both of you had been able to reflex yourselves from having such an accident.
"Holy Mother of the Sun, it's so great to see you!" you muffled into her shoulder with a laugh that escapes your throat. Not one minute into the reunion and already you start to recall the great times at the school. Especially the ones that concerned the girl in front of you.
"I know! I can't believe that you're here, too!" she cries out with her own laugh as her face was pressed to your chest. She then looks at you while keeping her embrace on you.
The pleasant exchanges had then been spoken to one another before you both see a large pitcher of beer and a pair of beer glasses in front of you both, along with two glasses of whiskey on the rocks. You looked over to your boss, who had a nearly wicked grin on his face. And that was when it hit you faster than Mike Tyson with his famed right hook.
"You were the one who set us up, aren't you?" you start to ask him as your mouth dropped to the floor. Metaphorically.
"Oh, please, Bill! You've been working too hard for us both," he says to you with a feigning smile on his face. "Besides, I need you both to start your vacation time. Start-- STARTING!!" he then yells at you as you try to protest against being taken off the clock too soon. "Starting.... with a few drinks with your old high school friend."
You look over to Sunset, who also had a smile on her face, clearly enjoying the excruciating dilemma that you were facing.
"Oh, ha-ha. Laugh it up, blue eyes," you sarcastically say to her with your eyes rolled away from her.
"Oh, I shall, stud-muffin," she giggled as you saw a blush on her face.
"Wait, what was that?" you spoke up, feeling your face burn up with a blush, leaving you almost witless.
"That's right, Bill. I... called... you... a... stud-muffin," she whispers at the last part in your ear, sending shivers towards your spine that freeze you up in place. If not for the fact that you would always remember what happened in the short term, you could've sworn that Sunset was walking towards you with an extra sashay in her hips before whispering that flirt in your ear. And it turned out that you were right.
"Then, uh... w-w-what should I call you, besides your name?" you stammered in front of her. Great. Now you look like an idiot.
"How about.... sexy?" she winked at you, noticing your blushing face.
"'Sexy Sunset Shimmer'?" you lift your eyebrow in confusion.
At that moment, you see her going up to you as she plants a kiss to your cheek while giving a small embrace.
"And I'll let you call me anything else, if you play your cards right," she whispered to you again with a sultry tone in her voice.
That was the final straw that broke your back. It was not as if you didn't want to be with her. But you couldn't decide on how best to keep up the pace with her. But before she could even ask if something was up, you quickly and deeply wrap your arms around her in a hug. She reciprocates the same feeling by wrapping her arms around your shoulders as you hear a sigh that told you how much she actually missed you.
And then the memory of your first encounter with her, from long after her redemption, breaking out of her shell to conquer against another band, and even helping a Crystal Prep Academy girl discover what real friendship meant. When you went up to her, on that fateful night before she graduated as a senior, you were that brave sophomore that asked Sunset if she wanted to dance with you. Much to your delight, she accepted. And from that moment on, you were given quite a reputation as being the kindest guy for a girl that did some really bad things in the past. She may have had her best friends, but hanging out with you was only better than being with them. And on that night, you confessed something to her that set her heart soaring up from her chest, figuratively speaking.
"Sunset?"
"Yes, Bill?"
The both of you part away for a moment to look into each others eyes. As you both did so, you were convinced that you saw yourself in her eyes. Just as she did in yours.
"I wanted to tell you.... on that night, before I asked you to dance...."
"Yeah?"
.....
.....
"I fell in love with you when I first saw you. You may have been a bully to a lot of people in the past, but you redeemed yourself in everyone's eyes. And when I asked you to dance with me, all that I wanted was to tell you... I love you," you finally confess to her while looking into your heart.
Sunset gasps lowly in front of you, her eyes beaming in the shock of the confession that you made to her.
"I felt that way about you too, Bill," she then confessed quickly as she sits herself at the booth with you following her there.
"Really?" you ask her while keeping your eyes on her.
"And I still do.... even if it has been more than five years when we last saw each other," she added to the conversation.
"So then... if I were to ask you out as a girlfriend...." you trailed up with hope in your voice.
"I would say.... take me, Bill. Take me, and make me your girl," she finished for you.
And after that heartwarming moment, you and Sunset Shimmer... kissed. And full on the lips.
The fire that once burned in your heart during your high school years starts to rise again, creating an inferno of compassionate love and desire that overtook your rational thought. As you hold her close to you, her tongue then seeks permission to enter your mouth as you kept up the kissing. Relenting with a chuckle, you open your mouth to allow the wet invader into your maw with your own tongue at a slow dance joining hers. The fireworks in your head, booming alongside a song that played from the jukebox nearby, had been the sounds of congratulations that you felt going off in your soul.
And this act did not go unnoticed as you then part your lips from Sunsets puckers, only to be met with a large applause that gave both you and your new girlfriend a reason to blush wildly. A few catcalls and whistles, along with some cheers from the boss had given you a reason to madly look away before Sunset took a hand to look at your face. She smiles at you warmly.
"No need to be be embarrassed, Bill," she cooed at you. "I love you, stud. And I think we should show them what they are missing."
Taking that into account, you then abandon all reason and begin to furiously make out with her as you close the curtain of the booth. And as you start to do so, Sunset looks at you with a hunger in her eyes.
"Now there's the Bill that I knew from high school," she giggled lustfully as you lay on top of her while you made out with her.
"I'm still the same guy; Just changed a bit of myself, that's all," you reply to her with the same smile.
An hour later, you and Sunset head up to your apartment complex after having your tab paid off by your boss, along with the friends that you made in the long run of being in that bar. When you both take off your jackets, leaving them scattered on the floor near the kitchen area before you enter your bedroom, you then proceed to ravage Sunset with your love as you slowly take off her shirt, seeing a bra-less Sunset looking at you with bedroom eyes as you proceeded to undress her to her purple panties.
"Let's see what's on tap, babe," Sunset suggests to you as she slowly pulls down your boxers to reveal your rising manhood to her. The way that she was looking at your symbol, she could almost taste what was about to happen. The anticipation was killing her, but thought better than to just go straight to it. After taking off her panties in front of you, she then pushes you down to the bed and begins to peck her lips on yours before gently licking your neck, causing a shudder to present itself from your mouth. And when she nibbled gently on your neck, along with the lobe of your left ear, she then took her free hand and starting stroking you.
And as she did this, you begin to run a hand on her slit, earning a moan of excitement that kept her going with her handjob while you picked up the pace with your ministration on her maidenhead. As soon as you felt the wet pre-cum from her slit dripping on your fingers in a slow running stream, your shaft had become fully erect while feeling your own pre-cum sliding up and down on the length.
"Oh.... Bill... I want you to take my- Aah!- My... pussy into your mouth and... eat me, Bill," she moaned longingly as gasps had interjected in her instruction to you. "And I also want to suck your big dick as you do so," she added to the lustful idea, prolonging the inevitable outcome of the final step in the foreplay.
You then think of the perfect position, grinning as wickedly as your boss did.
"69?"
"Aah~! Yes! 69!"
The both of you then take your positions and begin to work on one another. As her voluptuous ass straddles your face, you place your hands on her lower cheeks and being to lick along the slit, causing her to nearly shout out from the pleasure that she felt at that moment. Somehow, you found her g-spot, causing a few more spurts of her juices to escape her inner walls. But this was only the beginning of the play as she stroked her tongue up and down on your shaft, stopping just at the sack to lick around it with a sucking that sent a bolt of pleasure through you. And the feeling of her oral mastery was beyond compare.
Even though you and Sunset were not strangers to sexual intercourse, this felt many times better. Not only because of how you both wanted to keep at this position, but also how the both of you fell in love once again. And long before your reunion at the bar. The alcohol from before had opened the both of you up, letting you both relax in each other's embraces while you kept on licking up and down on her slit as Sunset began to lick around the tip of your manhood.
Before long both you and Sunset begin to go even deeper, feeling her mouth and head bob up and down while you drilled your tongue into her wet cavern, earning a moan to go even deeper and harder with your tongues. And the both of you went that way, earning more muffled screams of lustful joy from the both of you. While Sunset had gotten deeper with her mouth on your cock, you squeezed her cheeks as you found the clit once again, making her shriek in the pleasure that she found.
"Oh, Goddesses! Bill! Right there! Please~! Let me cum on your face, please!" she pleaded to you after taking your cock out of her mouth for a moment as she stroked you for a bit. Instead of words, you attacked her walls harder and faster, keeping the love button attended all the while.
The pleasure in your body had coursed through your shaft, keeping you at the point of wanting to be released. But as you felt yourself getting closer, so was Sunset. And as you both took your speed up a notch, with your mouth on her womanhood, Sunset wanted to release your tension as much as you wanted for her. And after taking it all the way, the both of you felt a break in your loins, earning a splash of her ladycum on your face, followed by even more of the juices splattering your mug. And as they splashed on you, the release that you soon felt had sent a firework-esque explosion of your hot seed into her mouth, leaving no stream to leave her maw.
And as you both wiped your mouths of the tiniest bit of evidence that might have been left over from the foreplay, you and Sunset began to kiss one another. Though the idea would have been disgusting, you could really care less, given that the love of your life was able to remove all of your seed spurts with a swallow as you swallowed her juices. And after a minute or two of kissing heavily, you both want to take the final step. But even then, you stop yourself from going all the way.
"Bill? Is there something wrong, baby?" Sunset asks as you stop to look at her.
"No... nothing's wrong," you shake your head.
"What's up?"
"I need to get the protection out of the nightstand drawer," you explain to her as you point to the same piece of furniture near you. She smiles at you knowingly.
"Good thing you came prepared, huh?" she giggled while giving your semi-hard erection a few strokes.
"Mmm.... yep. I made sure to buy a box," you moaned while keeping your right hand on her face while searching for the non-rubber condom in your drawer. You successfully pull it out for her to see. She then rips the cover and begins to take it out.
"Non-latex?" she asked you with an eyebrow raised up to you.
"You never know who might be allergic to the latex, so... yeah," you nod to her.
"You do care about me, don't you?" she asks you as a tear nearly dripped out of her eye.
"Yes, Sunset," you nod again to her. "I do care."
With no time to waste, she sucks on your cock once again, making the erection as hard as before, only more ready for the main event as the sensitivity from before had risen up. And when she was satisfied that it was hard again, she began to wrap the condom on tip of your manhood and fully pulling it down to the base. It was a perfect fit, and it all felt more like going natural than to have rubber on you.
"Perfect," she breathed as she saw the result.
"Yep," you whisper to her. "Ready to go on top again?" you ask her with another lustful smile. Her eyes widen from your proposal and begins to crawl back on top.
"Let's do it, stud," she giggles sultrily, your erection standing tall and proud after hearing those words.
"Ready when you are."
The natural lubrication from your girlfriend's cunt was able to allow easy access into her wet walls. And as you feel the walls tightening around you, you feel a jolt of pleasure from your loins. This causes you to involuntarily buck your hips, thus sending more of you into her. The moans that you hear from her are enough to get you going. The pushes and the squelches from her pussy are a cacophony, joined by the chorus of your moans along with her shrieks.
"Aah~! Oh, Bill! I've been waiting too long for this! Aah! Aah! Yes-yes-yes-yES!! YES!! AAH! Give it to me, Billy!" she commands you as you feel your cock moving up and down her wet pussy.
"And I shall do just that, my lusty babe!" you nearly shout out as you then rise up to meet her face with yours in a kiss that included the tongues dancing for domination. And as you bolted your hips into hers, you both start to feel her walls tightening around you, signalling that she was close to her orgasm. But he wanted to cum along with her, so he delayed that for a bit by grabbing her breasts to suck on her nipples.
"Oh, Bill! Aah! AAH!! Wha-- What are you doing?" she cried a bit as she felt her nipples being sucked on.
"Hoping to get a little sip of milk from you," you reply after taking her nipples out from your mouth for a moment before going back to them as your thrusts into her pussy got harder.
"Aah, shit! Billy, Billy, Billy!! Harder~! Mmm~! Yes! Yes!! YES!! YYEESSSSS~!!!" she screamed out while you kept the pumping from stopping, choosing instead to pump her harder and faster.
"Sunset! I'm gonna cum soon!" you warn her as you felt the final orgasm getting nearer to completion as you felt her walls milking you of whatever seed was wanting to explode from you.
"Then do it, Bill! I want your seed in me! Make! Me! Your! Bitch! Aah! Aah!" she gasped within her screams. Such language still turned you on when it was her telling you to do it.
"Be prepared for a great finale, then, you hot mess!" you grunted loudly at her as you feel the incoming release getting closer.
The pumps into her vaginal walls had set you both into a symphony of lustful passion as you feel both yours and her orgasm reaching close to one another. And as the final pumps of your desire begin to crumble down, it is with the most epic of explosions within your loins. Stream after stream of your hot cum begin to flood into her water temple as she screams out her most releasing of screams as you feel her milk you of every jet that you send into her. Your cock acted as a cork to keep the seed from spilling a bunch of your combined, sticky cum onto the sheets while you both spasm from your hips, feeling the last jolts of pleasure going through you both.
You then pull Sunset towards you, kissing her deeply as she responds to you with her own kisses on you. Looking over to your clock, it read 3:00 AM. It had already been an hour since the both of you left the bar, and the drinks that you both had were starting to wear off. The intercourse had become quite a sobering experience that could easily remedy the both of you into a submission of deep slumber.
And yet, somehow, someway, you were both not going to just sleep. This was the beginning of your vacation time, as was hers, from what you remembered her speaking about. She had arranged to go to Prance and wanted you to join her. When you had been asked to join her, that was when you said yes to her. And from there, you could guess the rest.
You look to her with another kiss, feeling your flaccid dick still corked into her. Then... an idea came around.
"You up for a few more rounds?"
"That round was amazing, but it was not enough!"
"Holy crap! Me too!"
"You too?"
"It's true!"
"Mmmm... So let's get the real party started, big boy!"
"I was so hoping you would say that!"
And just like that, the both of you start the next few rounds with a deep kiss that started every round off.
.....
The time was 8:30 AM. The both of you woke up in the same bed to the sound of your alarm clock playing a classic rock song from the seventies, its soothing melody helping you both get over the slight hangover that you both felt.
"Good morning, Sunset," you coo to her with a deep kiss to her lips.
"Good morning to you too, Bill," Sunset smiled back at you with the same kiss to you.
"So, uh... should we... start packing?" you ask her, remembering that you needed to get your passports for the trip that she wanted you to join in.
"Let's wait until we've had our lunch though, okay baby?" she said to you with a small pout on her face.
"Anything for you, my love," you reply to her with a deep kiss to her lips again before you move your head down to her breasts. And as you close in on the left nipple, you lick her breast, earning a moan from you that said she accepted what you had in mind for the morning.
"Anything at all..."
Author's Note
So. That happened. And I hope that all of you have enjoyed this addition to the 'Reunion' series. Leave a comment below for who you want to read next. The votes will be tallied up, of course. And as always: Feel free to leave a comment below and a thumbs up if you enjoyed this story that I made in a day!
May the Lord Jesus Christ be with you in your Celestia and Luna blessed days and nights as you practice Princess Cadence's teachings of love for one another, all while staying Twilightlicious! 
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