PART FOUR: A Mare’s Loving

Rainbow Dash did what she could to get a passable dinner ready for Twilight’s visit. It was a salad with greens, nuts, cheese and some fruits. It was the best she could manage; she wasn’t a good cook.

For a non-Pegasi, the interior of Rainbow’s cloud-home, or any cloud-home would have been a shock. Aside from furniture made from the cloud itself, there were items with magic properties to allow them to exist and work in the cloud-home. Such as stoves, refrigerators, water processors, fireplaces and most importantly an entire bathroom set with showers/bathtubs, sinks and toilets. One of Rainbow’s prize possessions was an antique table and chair set Twilight herself put the spell on for it to be used in the sky.

The bed itself was a marvel. The absolute softness of cloud put all terrestrial mattresses to shame. There were luxurious sheets made to be as soft as the cloud yet keep the moisture of the clouds out, and with the warm fluffy blankets it was a luxury the ground based ponies seldom, if ever, got to experience. Rainbow was looking forward to sharing this experience with Twilight.

Twilight!

From the moment Rainbow had flown home from the library, she couldn’t stop thinking of the friend who was now the most important pony in her life. No, the most important pony in the world.

Twilight had startled Rainbow with the confession she’d been in love with Rainbow from the first day she’d arrived in Ponyville to oversee the Summer Sun Celebration.

Now after the magnificent night of lovemaking by Twilight, Rainbow wished she had just ‘taken’ Twilight right then when she’d plowed into Twilight, sending the two of them into the mud.

“Rainbow?” came Twilight’s voice from outside, “are you home?”

Twilight’s here! Rainbow’s heart skipped a beat. Rainbow was slightly amused at herself. She was acting in a manner she’d chided other ponies in the past for acting. But who cares, Twilight’s here!

Walking would be too slow. Rainbow flew straight through a wall and to the front door. There waiting outside was Twilight, she had her saddlebag on, some flowers and a bottle of wine were protruding from it.

Rainbow and Twilight hugged and gave each other a very deep kiss. It was just getting better the two of them thought.

Rainbow also smelled the perfume Twilight was wearing; it did something for her. She now understood why Twilight had commented about the perfume Rarity had sprayed her with the night before. Maybe there was something to this perfume stuff after all.

‘Damn that Rarity,’ thought Rainbow with a smirk, ‘that mare knows everything when it comes to this stuff, there’ll be no living with her now.’

The two entered the cloud-home and Twilight was amazed at what she saw. Cloudsdale was impressive, but now this was truly a new experience.

“I can’t tell you how happy I am to see you, Lover-Pony!” said Rainbow, not caring how sappy she sounded.

Twilight both smiled and blushed at the endearment.

“I have a dinner, such as it is, waiting for us.” said Rainbow, “please don’t judge my new found love of you on my cooking. Otherwise I’ll die a very lonely pony.”

Both Twilight and Rainbow laughed and kissed again.

Twilight put the flowers in a vase on the dining table, which did lighten up the room. She carefully made sure they didn’t block the view of the other pony across the table.

Despite Rainbow’s assessment of her culinary prowess, the dinner was delicious. The wine helped loosen up apprehensions and the two were talking about everything. But they were staying away from the big topic...

For now.

Neither pony wanted to appear to the other as if they were trying to rush to bed. But truth be told, they both were finding it hard not to take the other pony by the hoof and lead the other in that direction.

After several hours of talking about everything from favorite music to the latest Daring Do book. They eventually ran out of topics to talk about. For several minutes, they just looked across the table at each other; they were holding hooves and smiling.

Twilight was enraptured looking into the crimson eyes of the pony she’d been in love with for several years. She was now so real and close. Rainbow had pledged her heart to Twilight; all her dreams were coming true.

From the first day, Twilight had yearned to be close to this attractive mare. After all, Rainbow was so strong of body and spirit; forward, brash and perhaps a bit arrogant. It was intimidating and yet exciting! From almost the first moment, Twilight wanted to be held in those strong forelegs and be protected like when she was a little filly and her daddy held her until she was sure the Boogie-Pony was no longer under her bed.

Rainbow looked at Twilight and thought about the friend who’d always been there for her. Now Rainbow knew why the purple Unicorn was always there to support her, it wasn’t like Twilight wasn’t there for their other friends. But thinking back, Twilight had always been especially ready to help and guide Rainbow.

Rainbow was now sure nopony had ever loved her like Twilight did. Rainbow had always hoped for a mate one day, one who’d complete her. She never, in her wildest imagination, thought a mare would fill the position.

Now there was no other pony who could.

Twilight and Rainbow leaned across the table and kissed passionately. Nothing more had to be said. They both tried walking and kissing at the same time. Rainbow was gently leading Twilight to the bedroom. Once there, they broke the kiss and held each other for a moment.

Twilight looked deep into Rainbow’s eyes; Rainbow could tell Twilight had something important to say:

“Where’s the bathroom?”

The two just stood there in silence for a moment then burst into laughter.

“Down the hall on the right,” said Rainbow.

Twilight kissed Rainbow again and then said:

“Keep that thought,” as she went in the direction of the bathroom, her saddlebag floated after. Rainbow watched the movement of Twilight’s flanks. Part of her mind still was trying to come to terms with checking out another mare’s flanks. But the sight of Twilight’s flanks was making Rainbow tingle ‘down there’.

Rainbow sat on the edge of the bed. She couldn’t remember ever being this excited waiting on a lover.

She heard Twilight moving around in the bathroom and brushing her teeth.

Twilight appeared in the doorway, slowly, for dramatic effect.

It was evident Twilight had made a stop at Rarity’s shop. She was wearing a very sheer white negligée and a new fashion item, panties, sheer white lace panties.

Rainbow was again reminded of her dream.

“See My Love,” said Rainbow with a large smile, “because you’ve taken so long, I’ve died while waiting and now an angel has come for me to take me to Elysium.”

Twilight walked up to Rainbow and kissed her.

“I love you so very much Twilight. I never knew I could love anypony this much.”

Twilight kissed Rainbow again and purred.

“Then show me how much.”

With that, the last reservation Rainbow had concerning being intimate with and loving a mare went out the window.

All her teachers were wrong, Earth wasn’t the center of Celestia’s universe, Twilight Sparkle was.

Twilight and Rainbow kissed again, a very deep and passionate one, Rainbow put her forelegs around Twilight’s neck and carefully pulled her onto the bed. They lay there for a moment, on their sides still kissing.

Rainbow felt Twilight’s hoof at her marehood; it was such a thrill! The smell of Twilight was making her heart pound. Not just the hint of perfume, but the pheromones her body was emitting.

Twilight broke the kiss but continued to kiss Rainbow’s cheek. She worked her way up to Rainbow’s ear where she had her tongue deeply inserted. A shudder flashed through Rainbow’s body. It was clear Twilight knew what buttons to push.

Rainbow heard the words she’d been hoping for since she’d left the library this morning, ever so softly in her ear;

“Make love to me, my Darling Rainbow. Just please be gentle, you’re my first.”

Rainbow kissed Twilight.

“I am so honored to be the first. I also want to be the last. I now know that you’re the only pony I could ever love and I’ll never want anypony else, ever.”

Rainbow rolled Twilight over to her back. There was fear, passion and innocence on her face. Rainbow smiled and looked into Twilight’s eyes.

“My Darling, Darling Twilight,” said Rainbow softly, stroking Twilight’s mane, “if you’re not ready, I’d understand. And I’d think no less of you and I’d still love you as much.”

Twilight’s response was a blushing smile and a glow from her horn. All the ties on the negligée untied at once, the garment fell open leaving the panties in place. Rainbow was in no hurry and to tell the truth, the panties made this so much more exciting.

Rainbow was so happy it was her turn to show Twilight passion. She started with a deep kiss and was in no hurry to break it. Then she worked her way down Twilight’s lovely neck to her chest. While kissing her chest, Twilight started to squirm and snicker slightly, Twilight was ticklish!

This promised fun for the future.

As Rainbow made it between Twilight’s hind legs to Twilight’s nipples, the concrete reality of what she was doing hit her.

A stallion’s nipples are barely visible and are seldom stimulated for erotic exhilaration. But here she was at a mare’s larger and more sensitive nipples. She knew the pleasure she felt whenever some stallion took the time to do this for her. The thought drove Rainbow to do her best, and she could tell Twilight was enjoying this.

The moans and hip movements were telltale signs Rainbow was doing this right. She lingered a bit as to work up the courage to continue. But really, Rainbow was just as excited to do this.

As she started to move the kisses down, she came to the panties; Rainbow kissed a bit on the outside of the panties, almost to Twilight’s marehood.

“A little help,” said Rainbow.

Twilight giggled and rolled on her belly. Rainbow saw the bow just above the tail. This helped to keep the panties up and allowed the tail to pass through. Rainbow knew what she needed to do. With her teeth she took one end of the ribbon which made up the bow and pulled. The bow untied and the back of the panties became loose. Twilight rolled back over and spread her hind legs a bit.

“What are you waiting for?” purred Twilight.

Rainbow reached down with her teeth to the crotch of the garment and gently secured it with her teeth. It was then she caught the personal musk of a mare’s clean marehood. It wasn’t an unpleasant smell and it did something Rainbow didn’t expect. She noticed herself becoming quite wet.

Rainbow pulled and the garment came loose, Twilight bent her legs to help facilitate the removal. Rainbow, with a flick of her neck tossed the garment aside and looked back.

There the most private part of Twilight was laid bare for Rainbow. Twilight’s love organ, which no other pony had been allowed to approach, was before Rainbow’s muzzle, glistening from the dampness of arousal and anticipation. Wanting Rainbow to be the first to explore and experience Twilight’s most private self.

Rainbow had never really cared to pay attention to any filly or mare’s marehood in the past. Her own was ‘out of sight and out of mind’ (although her hoof was intimately acquainted with it).

Evolution had caused the outer ‘lips’ to be tight together at most times and therefore, not normally visible. But the mare was able to relax the muscles for the benefit of a lover. This was the first time she’d seen anypony’s this up close and personal, it fascinated her.

‘I don’t know if this is right,’ thought Rainbow, ‘and I’m sure it’s the circumstances, but by Celestia! That has to be the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen!’

This was it, Rainbow had a fear in the back of her mind if she got this far with Twilight, could she go on. It was nothing she’d ever thought of before.

She’d had sex with colts while still in high school and discovered she liked it. Since then, she wasn’t what you’d call a lose pony or whore.

Okay, maybe a slut to a very minor level. But she liked her fun and that’s all sex had been up until Twilight had shown her what sex and loving was really all about.

Now she was about to cross the line she had at times almost belittled. Because of her prior mindset, she had considered her friends Bon-Bon and Lyra to be not quite normal (she made a mental note to apologize to them when Twilight and she went public with their relationship).

Could Twilight sense her hesitation? Would it be taken as an unwillingness to love her completely? Rainbow thought reasoning things out was never her style. And whether this made her a mare-lover or not, she wanted Twilight. She wanted to show Twilight just how much she did now love her.

Rainbow spread Twilight’s marehood with her fore hooves, closed the few remaining inches and plunged her tongue into Twilight. Twilight’s hips jumped and she gave out a gasp.

“Oh Rainbow!”

The reaction enforced the rightness of what she was doing. Rainbow started to explore, slightly amused now she could see what past lovers had done to her. And remembering those times, she knew exactly what to do despite being the first time loving a mare.

As Rainbow concentrated now on Twilight’s clitoris, the moans and hip pumping became more intense. Rainbow felt Twilight stroking the top of her forelock, as if she needed more physical contact with her lover.

Suddenly and not long from starting (after all, it was her first) Twilight started to squeal and then her hips arched and she called out;

“O Faust! I’m coming Rainbow! AHHHHHH...”

Twilight collapsed to the bed, panting.

Rainbow slid up Twilight’s belly and kissed her deeply. When the kiss broke, Rainbow saw Twilight crying.

“I’m so sorry!” said Rainbow, ready to cry as well, “I pushed you too hard, didn’t I? You weren’t ready, were you?”

“It isn’t that,” said Twilight, giving Rainbow a small kiss then a forehoof caressing Rainbow’s cheek, “it was perfect, it was all I ever dreamed of...

With you.”

Rainbow smiled as she realized the love Twilight was expressing. It felt so good!

Twilight and Rainbow continued to kiss. Then Twilight broke the kiss and put her head against Rainbow’s neck, she was still breathing heavy.

“Can we try something I read once?” whispered Twilight.

“Lover-Pony,” said Rainbow, “as long as it doesn’t require whips and chains, go for it!”

“Whips and chains?” asked Twilight.

“Talk to Pinkie Pie sometime,” said Rainbow with a snicker, “just make sure you’ve had a couple drinks first.”

Twilight looked at Rainbow and they both laughed.

“So what do I need to do?” asked Rainbow.

“Just lay back and I’ll tell you what to do.”

Rainbow lay back as Twilight scooted down the bed and turned to have her legs in Rainbow’s direction. Then she scooted closer and put one leg over one of Rainbow’s and one of hers under Rainbow’s, like two scissors meshing together.

Rainbow thought she might’ve heard of this position in the past, but being it was a position she heard Pinkie talk about between mares, it meant nothing to her at the time.

Twilight then closed the distance between the two until their marehoods touched. It was amazing, Twilight’s was so warm, soft and moist. If Rainbow was unsure of how this worked, her hips weren’t. Immediately the two gently rubbed their love organs together, both clitorises were being fully stimulated. Rainbow was ecstatic; here was something totally new for her. She looked at Twilight and saw Twilight looking back at her with the look of total desire and love on her face, Rainbow was sure Twilight was seeing the same. Rainbow reached out a hoof and started to stroke Twilight’s nipples. Twilight half-closed her eyes, if it were possible, she smiled even more.

The orgasm hit almost at the same time for the two. They continued until it had passed, then just collapsed to their backs, still touching, and lay there as they caught their breath.

Then Rainbow pulled Twilight up with her a just lay there on their sides facing each other, their forelegs around the other, gazing into the others eyes.

“Oh Sweet Celestia!” said Rainbow, “I never knew it could be like this. So deep, so satisfying, so close. I’ve never connected this deep with anypony. And I’m glad it’s with you, I don’t know if it makes me a mare-lover or not, I don’t care. If anything, I’m now a Twilight-lover.”

Twilight pulled Rainbow close and started kissing. Rainbow broke the kiss and had a sly gleam in her eye.

“I know one,” said Rainbow.

She rolled Twilight on her back then she moved and straddled Twilight’s head with her marehood just in front of Twilight’s muzzle. Then she leaned forward to Twilight’s marehood and started to stimulate her again as Twilight put her tongue deep into Rainbow’s. The classic ‘69’ position never felt this good before.

By now Rainbow was embracing the pleasure of making love to Twilight, it didn’t matter she was having oral sex with a mare. She started to wonder if she’d always been a mare-lover and not known it. But when she thought about if she could do this with Fluttershy, Rarity, AJ or Pinkie Pie. It just wasn’t there. The feelings she was having was for and about Twilight only.

For the second night in a row, Twilight made love to Rainbow, but this time Rainbow was able to reciprocate.

The loving went on through most of the night.

There were few lights on at the Golden Oak Library, but the delivery pony had been instructed; all attempts must be made to deliver the package.

It was the first time he’d met face to face with Princess Celestia, and he wasn’t going to let her down.

He knocked at the door and waited for a reply, he knocked again.

Spike was in the middle of one of his seven hour bubble-baths and didn’t hear the knocking.

Twilight had told him she would be spending the night at Rainbow’s home and she trusted him to watch things for the night. So spike indulged himself with one of the guilty little pleasures Twilight would chide him over if she was home.

After a good five minutes of knocking, he was absolutely sure nopony was home. He started to leave the package by the front door when he remembered:

‘This is a priceless relic, it’s absolutely irreplaceable.’ Said Princess Celestia, ‘it must be delivered into Twilight Sparkle’s hoofs only. If she isn’t home, then it must be brought back here to be attempted again at another time. Do I make myself absolutely clear?’

‘Very clear, Your Highness,’ said the delivery pony.

The princess softened her stern look and smiled.

‘Very good,’ she said, ‘then go.’

The pony turned away from the library and headed back to the train station to take the late train back to Canterlot.