Twilight’s Love Volume One: It Begins

It was another Friday night at the Golden Cider Trough Pub. It’d been quiet without Rainbow and Twilight.

Or at least without Rainbow.

The evening was just starting. The first round of drinks were finished and a second was ordered. The girls were looking around to see what stallions were there tonight.

It was the same old crowd.

Soon they noticed the front door open and in walked Rainbow and Twilight. Both were in very nice dresses, Rainbow’s mane was styled and not just ‘windblown’. They were laughing and playfully bumping flanks. Twilight said something to Rainbow and walked in the direction of the ‘Little Filly’s Room’. Rainbow walked to the bar and ordered, then went to the table with her friends and took her usual place.

“Wha’ ’sup girls?” said Rainbow with a very large smile. “Anything new since I was in Canterlot?”

They all saw right away that Rainbow was also wearing blush, eye shadow and mascara as well as the dress.

“Well Darling,” said Rarity, as always she had a knowing smile on her face, “we might ask you the same thing. Get a lot done in Canterlot?”

“Yes Sugar Cube, you two disappeared so quickly and mysteriously.” said AJ, “and now look at you! A dress and makeup! Are you sure you’re the Rainbow Dash?”

“What? A girl can’t try to look her best for her friends?” asked Rainbow innocently.

Pinkie sniffed and asked.

“Are you wearing perfume Dashie?”

Rarity sniffed and smiled.

“Ponā No.5,” said Rarity with a wicked smile, “now where have I smelled that before?”

Rainbow smiled and blushed but she dodged the question.

“To answer your first question Rare, we did get a lot done. It was a long class on a new way of handling paperwork. Twilight ate it up, I snored through most of it.” Rainbow paused and then continued.

“However, Twilight and I managed to have some fun.”

“You spent a lot of time with Twilight?” said Rarity who already knew the answer.

Rainbow smiled at Rarity, she was about to burst with the news.

“I spent all my time with Twilight and her family,” said Rainbow, about to drop the bombshell.

Before she could say anything else, Time-Turner came up to the table.

“Excuse me ladies,” said the stallion to everypony, then turning to Rainbow, “Wow Rainbow, you look very nice tonight.”

“Why, thank you Time-Turner,” said Rainbow, uncharacteristically gracious. “That’s very kind of you to notice.”

“I’m so sorry for taking off on you the last time,” said the Stallion, obviously checking out the more fancy Rainbow Dash. “If you’re game, I’d like to take you up on that ‘rain check’ for drinks at my place.”

Rainbow looked at everypony; there was a strange smile on her face. Rarity looked intensely at Rainbow; this could confirm her suspicions.

“I’m sorry Time-Turner, things have changed since then,” said Rainbow, “I’m afraid it’s going to be impossible from now on.”

Rainbow stuck out her left wing and there on the finger-like structure at the end of the wing, was a huge, gorgeous and sparkling diamond ring.

Time-Turner was taken aback, but was polite and congratulated Rainbow and then excused himself.

However the four at the table had just as shocked looks on their faces. The stone on the ring was starting to make Rarity drool. This was beyond what Rarity had suspected.

“You’re engaged?” exclaimed the gathered friends.

“I’m not engaged,” Rainbow just smiled a large smile.

“Then what’s the ring for?” asked Fluttershy.

“You usually exchange rings when you get married,” Said Rainbow with a smile from ear to ear.

If possible, the friends were even more shocked.

“Married!” they all exclaimed.

“When, how, who?” asked Pinkie Pie sounding hurt, “and why weren’t we invited?”

Just then, over at Minuet, Bon-Bon and Lyra’s table, there was joyful squealing. All looked over and Twilight had been talking to them. Minuet, Bon-Bon and Lyra got up and the four of them were jumping up and down in a group hug.

Twilight started to walk over to join the rest of her friends.

“When, is while in Canterlot,” said Rainbow continuing her large smile, “how is we discovered our feelings for each other and wanted to be together and make it permanent.”

“Rainbow,” called the bartender, “your drinks are ready.”

There appeared a red/yellow/blue light in Rainbow’s eyes, she looked toward the bar and two glasses of wine were levitated from the bar to their table, there was a red/yellow/blue multi colored aura around the glasses as they floated to the table.

All of the ponies eyes popped open wide and their jaws hung down.

“Showoff!” snickered Twilight, approaching. Rainbow smiled at Twilight.

Twilight sat by Rainbow, put one of her forelegs around Rainbow’s neck and with the free hoof, turned Rainbow’s face to hers and kissed her quite passionately.

The four friends were now about to fall out of their seats. It was amazing the change in Rainbow in just three weeks.

Rarity saw the gleam of another ring on the base of Twilight’s horn, just barely showing from under her bangs. She was about to squeal and jump up and down just like Minuet, Bon-Bon and Lyra.

Rainbow and Twilight broke the kiss and looked at their friends.

“And the who is my sweet Lover-Pony right here,” said Rainbow.

“Mrs. Twilight Dash,” said Twilight, parting her bangs her with her magic to show the ring while still lightly embracing Rainbow and resting her head on Rainbow’s shoulders.

“It was a small private ceremony by Princess Celestia,” said Rainbow, “to prove the honesty of our love.

But we’re wanting a public ceremony and we could use some bride’s maids.”

There was a long moment of dead silence from the table, then as if to outdo Minuet, Lyra and Bon-Bon, the four friends rushed the new couple and hugged and kissed and cried for what felt like an eternity. After they all sat back down, they were amused when Rainbow took Twilight’s hoof and held it on the table, open and unashamed.

“Twilight Dash, eh?” said Rarity with a smirk. “I’m just so glad it’s all out in the open. Now we can meet on Friday without you brooding all night.”

“I’m afraid Rarity knew all along how you felt about me,” said Rainbow to Twilight.

“I would’ve been surprised if she hadn’t.” Said Twilight, giving Rainbow another small kiss.

“So Rainbow, after all those stallions...” started AJ.

“ALL those stallion?” asked Rainbow, looking incredulous, but all giggled.

“After all those stallions,” continued AJ with a smirk, “when did you discover you’re a mare-lover?”

“She isn’t,” said Twilight, “I’m a mare-lover, I’ve always been. But Rainbow loves me, not mares. You have to understand to love a pony is to love a pony, mare or stallion. And I love her so very much, and from the first day I came to Ponyville.”

“Darlings,” said Rarity to her friends, “love is always what’s important. And I’ve suspected Twilight has been in love with Rainbow for a long time. I was always afraid nothing would come of it and Twilight would always be lonely. But now I’m as glad as they are. All I want is my friends to be happy.”

They all gathered for another group hug.

The group of friends were joined by Minuet, Lyra and Bon-Bon. The mares stayed together at their table. This night, the stallions could wait, everypony wanted to know how this all came about. About the trip to the boutique, how Rainbow was able to do levitation, the surprise wedding, and every detail of the whirlwind romance.

After a few hours, Rainbow and Twilight said they had to go home, it was their wedding night after all.

At the library Spike was floored by the announcement. But he was happy for Twilight and Rainbow. He also understood he had to sleep in the library this evening and they’d make up his own room tomorrow.

At Rainbow’s suggestion, Twilight took a shower first, then while Rainbow was taking hers (Rainbow insisted on them taking separate showers for this evening only) Twilight got out a bottle of very good wine and two glasses. She extinguished the lights and lit a low fire. Then she placed candles in the room and lit them.

Finally she put on the white negligée and panties then lay on the bed in her best alluring pose.

Twilight nearly passed out from the shock when Rainbow entered the room. She’d fixed up her mane and touched up her makeup and perfume. She was also wearing something she’d kept hidden from Twilight for a surprise.

Rainbow was also wearing a sheer negligée and panties of her own. Rainbow’s was black lace, the sight of Rainbow so totally transformed and yet the same Rainbow made Twilight instantly wet. Had Twilight ever seen Rainbow like this before their declaration of feelings, she wouldn’t have been able to control herself and would’ve spilled her heart to Rainbow, or perhaps not even waited to tell Rainbow and just ‘taken’ her.

Rainbow looked deep into Twilight’s eyes, kissed her lightly on the muzzle and said.

“I hope you weren’t planning on getting much sleep tonight, Mrs. Dash.”

Twilight’s response was a passionate kiss as she pulled Rainbow on to the bed.

Rarity’s mind was always busy before she actually woke up; it’s a Unicorn trait.

Rarity thought about what a night it was for her and her friends. After Rainbow and Twilight or Mrs. and Mrs. Dash left for their wedding night, the rest of the friends stayed together and drank late into the night to celebrate the new couple. As the alcohol worked it’s magic, the talk got bawdy and very silly as they theorized what was going on at the library.

‘Applejack Darling, show me you know what a mare needs.’

‘Where’d that thought come from?’ wondered Rarity.

Her mind went back to her previous thoughts:

It was no surprise to anypony, Pinkie Pie could speak authoritatively about mare with mare intimacy. What shocked the ponies was Fluttershy could also, she’d blush and glance at Pinkie.

‘Oh! Applejack, right there! I’m so close already! Do me good Darling!’

‘What the what?’ Thought Rarity, almost wondering if she was having some kind of a dream, or was still drunk.

Rarity forced her thoughts to return to the other matters. To tell the truth, the drinks and the talk made Rarity quite aroused, but she knew she was coming into the fertile part of her cycle. So she wisely chose to steer clear of the stallions for the night.

‘Spread ‘em Darling, I want to taste your marehood so badly Applejack,’

The thought had returned, but this time Rarity could see herself plunging her tongue into AJ’s marehood!

‘What is wrong with me!?’ thought Rarity.

As she became more awake, the first thing she started to notice was an odd almost salty taste in her mouth. She also noticed the smell of marehood in her nose.

‘I guess I really need a shower before I go out today,’ thought Rarity to herself.

‘Darling promise me your marehood is only for me from now on, Applejack.’

‘Sweet mother of Celestia and Luna!’ thought Rarity. ‘What the Tartarus is going on in my head?’

Then she noticed she was quite warm. Then she felt she was being embraced from behind. She could tell the forelegs around her and the chest pressed against her back were very muscular. She also noticed the afterglow ‘down there’, evidence of what had happened.

‘Oh horse-apples!’ thought Rarity in a panic, ‘what have I done? The last thing I need is a foal!’

Then she felt the pony holding her was kissing her neck and ear. If she wasn’t in a distressed frame of mind, it would’ve been quite pleasant.

The biggest shock came when she got up the nerve to open her eyes and turn over to see with whom she’d committed this laps of good judgement.

“Applejack!” exclaimed Rarity, now knowing where the stray thoughts were coming from. They were memories fighting to the surface.

“Mornin’ Sugar Cube. I thought you were goin’a sleep all day.”

Applejack gently pulled Rarity closer and kissed her with a lot of passion.

Suddenly, all the memories worked themselves past the alcohol induced haze. A night of passionate lovemaking flooded in.

Passion was Rarity’s forte and despite the shock of waking up with a mare and Applejack no less, she closed her eyes, gave into the kiss and enjoyed it as any she had received from any stallion, and her forelegs wrapped around Applejack and pulled her closer.

Perhaps she enjoyed it more because Applejack was a pony she’d been around all her life and trusted without question.

Giving in totally, she reached out and stroked Applejack’s marehood. Applejack tightened her embrace and redoubled the passion of the kiss.

After another round of lovemaking, Rarity understood the thoughts that had wandered through her mind, the taste in her mouth and the smell on her muzzle.

As they lay there holding each other, Rarity felt compelled to ask a few questions.

“Applejack Darling, not that I’m complaining, but how did we end up like this?”

Applejack chuckled.

“First Sugar Cube,” said Applejack with a smirk, “it was your idea.

Second, to tell the truth, I’ve wanted to do this since Twilight’s slumber party.”

“Why’ve you never said anything?” said the white Unicorn.

Applejack blushed a bit.

“I was always ‘fraid to say anythin’, ‘fraid you’d be so repelled by me wantin’ to be with you that you’d never talk to me again,” said Applejack. “But as we talked last night, we ended up bein’ the last two ponies at the table. You sat there for a while just lookin’ at me funny, then you licked your lips and said;

‘I bet you and I could out do what Twilight and Rainbow are doing right now.’

‘What do you mean?’ I asked.

Your answer was you scootin’ closer to me, your hoof in my lap, slowly sliding to my marehood. You looked into my eyes and gave me a large smile and a look that would’ve aroused a stone statue.

I don’t know why, maybe it was the drinks or maybe it was because it was something I’d wanted for a long time. But despite bein’ in a public place I let you rub me. It felt so awesome, nothin’ like anypony else’s touch. It was all I could do not to grab and start kissin’ you right then and there. I did start rubbin’ you however. I’ve never touched another mare’s marehood ever. But with you rubbin’ me and the feelin’ of you starting to squirm as I rubbed you, well it didn’t take much convincin’ for either of us to leave.

So I asked if you were sure to which you answered...”

“I’ve wanted to do this for oh so long,” said Rarity finishing Applejack's sentence.

The rest of the night came pouring back. The truth was Rarity wanted to do this since the slumber party also.

“You said Carousel Boutique was closer and more private than Sweet Apple Acres, so we trotted off to here. Actually, by the time we got here, we were at a full gallop! I think if your bed was just five feet further from the door, we would’ve ‘done it’ on the floor.”

Applejack paused, she was smiling as she thought of the night’s activities, and Rarity’s smile was just as large.

“As I said, it’s somethin’ I’ve been wantin’ to do. But I was ‘fraid it was only the alcohol talkin’, but I was also ‘fraid I’d never get the chance again.”

The two just lay there looking into each other’s eyes. Never had they felt this way for anypony. And never would they have imagined they’d feel this way for each other...

Or did they?

“So what do we do now Sugar Cube?” asked Applejack.

“About what,” asked Rarity.

“’bout us,” said Applejack looking almost fearful, as if she didn’t want to hear the answer, “or was it just the alcohol and there really isn’t an us?”

Rarity thought about what Applejack just asked. After all, Applejack and she were just friends...

Right?

And it was just a pleasant ‘roll in the hay’, that’s all it was...

Right?

But she had wanted Applejack for some time. To Rarity, it didn’t matter if Applejack was a mare, Applejack was in almost every aspect the opposite of herself, Applejack truly did complete her. Applejack’s manners, the way she dressed and most of all, her almost brutal honesty, Applejack was a pony Rarity could trust no matter what.

As she thought, it was like Twilight and Rainbow, two opposite ponies that balanced the other, opposites attracting.

And there was something she’d never admitted, Rarity had always thought Applejack was a very attractive mare in a rustic way. It really did excite Rarity being around her friend, even when they were arguing.

Applejack had known she’d want to get this far with Rarity. At some level Applejack had always wanted to be with the beautiful Unicorn. She was everything Applejack thought she could never be.

Plus every time she was in the position of being behind her friend, the sight of Rarity’s succulent rump would do things to her own marehood.

Both ponies were starting to understand Rainbow and Twilight’s explanation of in spite of Twilight being a mare-lover and Rainbow not, they loved the other pony for who they were, not what gender the other pony was.

Perhaps with their friends being open and up front with their feelings and relationship, it made it easier for Applejack and Rarity to be honest to themselves about their buried feelings.

“I tell you what Darling,” said Rarity with a smile, sliding closer, “it’s alright with me if there’s an ‘us’, until we find that there isn’t.”

“And we can be public with this?” asked Applejack, closing the distance between their muzzles.

“We can be public with this,” said Rarity.

Applejack didn’t get to say anything else. Rarity’s tongue was already half way down Applejack’s throat.