A Room, A Dress, And A Rooftop
They were finally here… After almost half a day of driving and one stop for gas that turned into a long lunch, they finally arrived.
Rarity turned the wheel of her little silver sports car onto the highway off-ramp while nudging Applejack in the shoulder. The tall country gal stirred a bit and smacked her lips a few times as she woke from her light sleep, tilting her hat back and out of her eyes to see while brushing a couple stands of blonde hair out of her face. Instead of turning towards the window to take in the impressive metropolitan city for the first time, she turned to gaze at the fashionista with a big smile. Everything about her today was lovely. That purple satin skirt and contouring sky blue blouse, her perfectly quaffed hair accentuating her lovely features, and her surprisingly giddy and infectious smile made Applejack’s cheeks turn a bit pink, her dimples standing out on her suntanned face.
“Oh, Manehatten, the center of fashion and finesse!” Rarity exclaimed with generous amounts of dramatic inflection. She eyed the tall and ornate buildings in the near distance and the impressive size of metropolitan horizon for the very first time with wonder. Until now, she had only seen Manehatten through magazine clippings and travel brochures. Now, she was actually here in the very city of her dreams. “What you do to me!”
Applejack chuckled and leaned sideways far enough to kiss her on the cheek before turning towards the window. “This here’s the big city, huh?” She whistled with awe at the near impossibly tall skyscrapers off in the distance. “Wow…gotta say, didn’t think they grew ‘em so big out here.”
Rarity rolled her eyes with a giggle. “Buildings are not grown, darling.” She put a finger to her chin while gazing back up at the towering structures. “Although, I suppose in a way they are. Each one is a work of art in its own right.”
“Bet ya can spit off the top ‘n never see it hit the ground.” Applejack remarked, taking her hat completely off to run her hand through her long blonde hair.
“I believe there are laws against such actions, dear. Please don’t try to spit from the top floor of anything while we are here.” Rarity wiggled a finger in front of Applejack’s face to indicate her point.
“So, that mean we can visit one a them buildings?” Applejack asked. “Ah mean, if ya think we got time fer it.”
“Oh, but of course we do.” Rarity nodded once while turning onto a busy street towards the heart of the city. “I believe our hotel room is in one of such buildings.”
“Where we stayin’ again?” Applejack scratched the side of her head. “The…Alter Attic? The Atlantic?”
“The Atelier Atticus.” Rarity giggled softly with amusement, taking a moment to give her short-time girlfriend yet long-time love an approving once-over. Although she wasn’t dressed quite appropriately for a city venture, she was dressed appropriately for the heat… and she did look rather smashing. In a pair of cut and rather short jean shorts, Applejack’s long and firm suntanned legs had a heavenly glow about them. She also had on a rolled up flannel shirt that looked a bit too stuffy for ninety degree weather, but the shorts more than made up for it both in comfort and in eye-catching attraction, much to Rarity’s unspoken delight. There was also something about Applejack wearing boots that she couldn’t get enough of, although Rarity wasn’t entirely sure why she felt such a lustful attraction to such a utilitarian piece of work-wear.
“Right.” Applejack gave a nod and stopped herself from trying and probably failing to repeat the fancy sounding name.
“Oh, we must eat there for lunch tomorrow!” Rarity pointed out of Applejack’s window to a small bistro titled ‘Fifth Ave’ in cursive lettering trimmed with a chrome like finish. “I’ve heard very good things about that place in Fashion Fiscal.”
“Uh…is that like a magazine ‘er somethin’?” Applejack raised an eyebrow. “What ‘n the heck does ‘fiscal’ mean?”
“To be entirely truthful…” Rarity giggled and shook her head. “I wouldn’t know. I’ve been meaning to look that word up…or ask Twilight, but yes. It is a magazine.”
“Sound’s like a real borin’ magazine to me.” Applejack sighed and flashed Rarity a sly grin, knowing such a remark would provoke a humorous reaction.
“I’ll have you know that Fashion Fiscal is this year’s finest trend setting publication this side of the hemisphere.” Rarity replied, returning the sly grin with an unamused expression. “And it would do you good to read an article or two if you could see to it that you don’t fall asleep while enduring the boredom… Heaven forbid you wear something nice.”
Applejack snickered and snapped a firm little peck to Rarity’s cheek. Seeing her get this indignant about fashion was always a bit funny, but it was mostly adorable. The half angry and half pouty face Rarity just made was sometimes too much for Applejack. As a couple, both girls sometimes had their arguments, but whenever Rarity made that specific look, Applejack would simply give into her urges and kiss her forcefully. This action always proved beneficial considering how well it defused Rarity into a perfect state of adoration and affection. They might be opposites, but together, they proved to be the perfect match for each other. “Ah’m just teasin’ ya, Rare.” Applejack chuckled and squeezed Rarity’s thigh gently.
“I know you are, sweetness.” Rarity rolled her eyes, doing her best to focus on the road instead of stealing a split second away from her focus to return the peck. “But that still doesn’t change your rather false opinion.”
Applejack chuckled some more. “Ah’m sure it’s the best darn fashion magazine ‘n all a whatever ya’ll said. Ah probably ain’t never gonna read it, but Ah’ll take yer word fer it.”
Rarity braked in front of a busy intersection at a red light and used this moment to turn to face Applejack, again making that adorable pouty face. “Honestly, dear. If I wasn’t so madly infatuated with you, I would be rather beside myself right now.”
Applejack chuckled hard and brought a hand up to Rarity’s cheek to kiss her deeply. She heard Rarity utter a surprised squeak the moment she began tugging on her lower lip with her teeth. After pulling away, Applejack pecked her on her now rosy cheek and tapped her nose with a finger. “If Ah didn’t think ya’ll were so darn pretty, ya’ll wouldn’t be havin’ no company right now.”
“Oh, heavens…” Rarity sighed and shook her head as a smile parted her now wet lips. “Is accompanying me to a fashion show such a chore for you?”
“Well, it probably ain’t gonna be no picnic, but....” Applejack nodded and moved a hand up her thigh slowly while leaning in closer to speak softly into her ear. “Ah ain’t here with ya cause a some fashion show.”
Rarity nearly shivered from the gentle caress, but she somehow managed to remain composed. “Alright, Applejack.” She giggled a bit and gently shoved the country gal back into her seat in order to turn her gaze towards the now green light. The car began moving again as she gave Applejack’s bare knee a pat. “I too am rather happy to have an entire weekend to ourselves.”
“Yeah, ‘n a room just fer us the whole time.” Applejack added.
“If you are hinting at anything unsavory, I would be very grateful if you saved those kinds of remarks for later. Besides, we won’t be spending ALL our time at the hotel.”
Applejack completely ignored that last part of Rarity’s words. “How much later are we talkin’?”
“MUCH later.” Rarity said with a smirk. “I am in dire need of a shower, and I’m actually rather hungry.”
Applejack leaned back in her seat with a sly grin and stretched her arms over her head. “Well…Ah probably can’t help ya much there with bein’ hungry, but if ya’ll wanna save some time, we could shower together...”
“Oh, you’d like very much, wouldn’t you?” Rarity huffed, failing to hide a slight giggle. “I will think about it. I’m not saying yes, I’m merely saying that I will think about it.”
“Heh…ya’ll ‘er too darn cute, Rare.” Applejack chuckled and began unbuttoning her flannel shirt.
Rarity noticed this and blushed a bit. “Um, darling, what are you doing?”
“What’s it look like?” Applejack smirked. “Ah’m savin’ us some time.”
“Oh, don’t you dare while I’m driving.” Rarity sternly demanded. “In a few moments, we are walking into that hotel, and I will NOT have you half naked when we greet the concierge.”
“The…con…what?” Applejack asked with genuine confusion.
Rarity sighed. “The receptionist, dear.”
“The…what now?”
Rarity sighed a bit louder as she shook her head very slowly. The hotel was now in view, but it would take at least a minute to finish the trip plus another to have her car parked by the valet. “Please…Applejack, sweetness, darling…keep your clothes on, do stop talking, and behave yourself.” Applejack didn’t reply as she gave Rarity another affectionate yet slightly irritating peck on the cheek. Although she was silent for the rest of the drive, there was nothing to actually stop her from taking her blouse off, and there was nothing Rarity could do to have all her wishes met at the moment. At least Applejack had on a white tank undershirt that offered no necessary support to her breasts.
When Rarity pulled up to the front of the hotel for valet parking, she was immediately greeted by a lanky boy in a bowtie and vest. He opened the driver’s door first, and Rarity was thankful to exit her car for only a brief moment before immediately regretting having left the comfort of her air conditioning. The sweltering heat was almost unbearable, probably due to the gratuitous amounts of metal and asphalt that made up the city. Applejack didn’t bother waiting for her door to be opened. She immediately got out, slid her hat back in place atop her head, and arched her back to pop her neck. “Wooo-whee! How ‘bout that heat…” She said as her craned her neck for another pop.
Rarity brought her wrist up to her forehead and was appalled by the beads of sweat already forming over her brow. Although the sun was on a declining arc with the evening hours close at hand, she wanted nothing more than to wash up and wait the day out in the comfort of their cool room until only the light of the city cast a glow over the horizon. “Shall we go inside?” She asked the tall blonde a bit earnestly.
“Yeah, sure thing, Rare.” Applejack nodded and approached the backseat of the car, opening the door to retrieve their bags.
“Would you like me to get those for you?” The boy asked while marveling at this unique amazon-like girl in front of him. By his expression, Applejack guessed he didn’t see very many farm-grown gals that often.
“Nah, Ah got it.” Applejack shook her head and snatched up the multiple cases of luggage with ease, a feat that only she could do in her present company. “But Ah’d sure be grateful if ya’ll got the door fer me.”
“Of course.” The boy nodded and briskly walked towards the door, holding it open for the two girls. There was a visible smile on his face as Rarity walked by him, but by now the fashionista was fairly used to such looks. At one point in her life, she might have felt flattered. Now that she was officially ‘taken’, she didn’t care all that much.
The cool purified air of the hotel lobby hit both girls like a welcoming gush of rain. They both smiled wide and took a deep breath while letting the icy breeze wash over them. “Much better.” Rarity said more to herself while running a finger through her bangs. Being out of the heat was wonderful, but being greeted with such luxurious and lavish décor inside the lobby was just as enjoyable. She cast an appreciative glance at the monstrous and intricate tapestries that hung along the tall, gold trimmed marble columns. Earlier that month when she had planned this trip, she was hesitant to commit to reservations at a place she had never been. Now that she was actually here, she was quite content with her decision.
“Ahhh…yeahhh.” Applejack closed her eyes and put her hands on her hips while paying absolutely no attention to the furnishings of the hotel. “Can’t get that at no state rodeo.”
“Um, darling, please…be a dear and stand up straight, will you?” Rarity put a hand on her shoulder and nudged her side. “That’s a very unbecoming pose in this kind of establishment.”
“Oh, r-right.” Applejack chuckled and lowered her arms to her side before picking up the luggage once more.
“Thank you, dear.” Rarity smiled approvingly and gestured for her to follow. After a short walk towards a long countertop in the center of the lobby, Rarity flashed her best social smile at the woman behind a computer screen.
Applejack watched with appreciation at Rarity’s interaction with the woman. Both she and Rarity presented themselves with a level of dignified poise that was almost foreign to her, yet there was a touch of seductive intrigue in Rarity’s posture and presentation that Applejack very much liked. As Rarity spoke, she sometimes moved her hips a few inches side to side, a behavior that Applejack relished. It made the tall country gal smirk, and if it wasn’t for the presence of other patrons in the lobby, she might have been inclined to pinch that cute fashionista where a pinch was definitely needed.
“Thank you ever so much.” Rarity accepted the keycards and waved a goodbye before smiling up back up at Applejack. “Shall we?”
“Right behind ya.” Applejack said with a shrug, a statement much more literal that Rarity knew. “But Ah gotta ask. Did ya’ll pay fer the room yerself?”
“Well, I suppose I did. I booked the rooms well in advance, so I received a fair rate.” Rarity nodded. “Consider it my price to pay for dragging you away from the farm.”
Applejack gave a slight sigh and chuckled. “Sugarcube, that’s mighty sweet, but Ah’m bettin’ this room ain’t cheap. Ya sure ya don’t want me pitchin’ ‘n fer at least half ‘er somethin’?”
“Oh, hush now, please.” Rarity giggled and lifted her chin with pride. “I’m paying for the room, and I don’t want to hear another word about it. If it makes you feel any better, you can pay for the meals while we’re here.” She brought a finger up to Applejack’s lips right as she was about to reply. “Ah-ah, not one word about the room.”
Applejack closed her mouth and nodded with a warm smile. “Fine.”
“Thank you.” Rarity smiled back and turned towards the elevator. They made their way inside the open elevator carriage, and an attendant brought them up to the third floor. Applejack hardly had time to marvel at the near hundred floors available before the elevator doors opened, and although she had absolutely no idea what the price range might be in such a fine establishment, she knew Rarity had made quite the financial sacrifice. Somehow, she knew, she would need to make this up to her, and with the help of Rarity’s perfectly shaped bum walking in front of her, Applejack was beginning to form a general plan on how to make them both very happy.
“Well, this is us.” Rarity said, using one of the keycards to open the door to their room. “It’s no suite, mind you, but I think it’ll do quite nicely for just to two of-” After abruptly dropping their luggage by the door and using her heel to close it, Applejack spun Rarity around by the hips and squeezed her strong arms around her waist. Rarity was momentarily stunned by being swept off her feet. “D-Darling!” She exclaimed, her hands frantically pushing back against Applejack’s shoulders. “And just what do you think you’re-”
With a powerful and firm kiss, Applejack successfully cut her off once more. She could feel Rarity squirm in her arms for a few seconds before eventually relaxing into the embrace. Her arms circled around Applejack’s neck as their lips parted enough to deepen the kiss into something more exploratory. Applejack’s vigorous tongue circled around the inside of Rarity’s cheeks, making the small fashionista shiver with delight as her knees nearly gave out. A kiss like this wasn’t anything new, but she barely had enough time for her body to process what was going on before it happened. Applejack kept her steady by dropping both hands to her behind and firmly pulling up to keep her upright. With a very soft moan, Rarity accepted the present situation, giving in to her desire to glide the underside of her tongue along the surface of Applejack’s lower lip.
Nearly a minute later, both girls pulled away to take a deep breath, both of their faces bright and flustered with an intense pink. “…A-Applejack, sweetness…” Rarity gently cleared her throat. “…perhaps we should shower first before…proceeding further.”
“Why shower now when we gotta shower again later.” Applejack shook her head adamantly and walked Rarity backwards until her back was pressed up against the wall. She began pulling up on her blue blouse enough to slide her hands around her bare waist.
“I-I…do suppose you have a valid point, love.” Rarity’s blush deepened even further as she felt her blouse ride up enough to expose her navel. “But please…if possible, avoid giving me any markings that might show tomorrow.”
“Can’t make that kinda promise, sugar.” With a chuckle, Applejack shook her head again as she slid her hands down the back of Rarity’s skirt. Her fingers found the outline of what felt like lace panties, and she grabbed them firmly, pulling up in a gentle jerking motion to physically tease her now entrapped girlfriend.
Rarity gasped loudly, and her eyes grew wide as she felt a sudden soft pressure force her legs apart a few inches. She sucked in a large breath of air with a hiss as her hands grabbed Applejack’s forearms in surprise. A sharp jolt of intense heat traveled up her spine as a warm and unmistakable tingling began radiating between her legs. “D-Darling! I must p-protest! You will ruin my clothes if you keep this up.”
“Then take ‘em off.” Applejack whispered in a low growl into her ear, one of her hands finding the zipper to Rarity’s skirt. Her fingers gripped the small metal tab of the zipper before pulling down with an audible ‘zip!’
“It’s seems you plan on doing that for me.” Rarity swallowed hard as she fought to regain some of her ladylike composure, but it was even more difficult now that her skirt was around her ankles and a strong hand was squeezing her nearly bare behind. “W-Wait, Applejack, w-wait, please.” She pressed her palms against Applejack’s shoulders and pushed firmly. “I really wasn’t kidding about my clothes.” This didn’t deter the tall gal much, but she did take a step back, only raising one hand to tug on the hem of Rarity’s blouse. With a roll of her eyes, Rarity lifted her arms and waiting patiently for a moment for Applejack to pull her blouse over her head. She took a bit of pride in the fact that her now fully revealed set of undergarments complimented her overall choice in wardrobe, but they would definitely need to come off within the next couple of minutes.
“Rarity…” Applejack whispered, pressing herself against Rarity’s entire body quite forcefully while running both hands up her soft, slender back. “Gosh darnit…how’d ya’ll get so darn pretty…” She lowered her nose into Rarity’s long purple hair before taking a whiff of her lavender scented scalp. With a deep sigh, she spoke her name again. “Rarity…”
With a face now just as bright red as a ruby, Rarity closed her eyes and allowed her body to give into her girlfriend’s more powerful build. Her hands gripped Applejack’s shoulders as she took a whiff of her own. The country gal was perhaps more of a stranger to perfumes than Rarity was to driving a tractor, but with the hint of apples paired with an earthy musk like that of budding saplings, Rarity knew she would never tire of being this close to her beloved. Her strong arms wrapped around her waist, her heavy breathing against her ear, and that unmistakable and insatiable country lust she could hear in Applejack’s voice at times like these nearly put the fashionista into a state of desperate longing. “D-Darling…” She whispered while pushing Applejack’s hat off the top of her head with a finger, the brown Stetson falling to the floor by her feet. “I believe it’s your turn.”
Applejack smirked as long strands of blonde hair cascaded around her neck. She took a small step back and pulled her tank top off, her chest now completely bare. Even for a girl still only barely an adult, the farm grown gal was quite impressive, and every time Rarity glimpsed at her gorgeous pair, she felt a tinge of jealousy no matter how many times Applejack told her not to. After pulling the red ribbon out of her long ponytail, Applejack unbuttoned her jean shorts and slid them down to her ankles. “There. Now we’re even, sugarcube.”
“No, we most certainly are NOT!” Rarity exclaimed, her eyes wide in surprise as she realized that Applejack had gone the entire day without wearing any actual underwear. Her eyes drifted down to Applejack’s inner thighs as she fought the powerful urge to stare at the small blonde tuff of blonde hair right below her waistline. “PUHLEASE tell me you brought intimates with you in that bag of yours.”
With a shrug and a mischievous grin, Applejack slid a finger down the waistline of Rarity’s white lace panties. “Maybe one ‘er two, but Ah didn’t think Ah’d be needin’ ‘em this weekend.” She paused and pressed a finger against Rarity’s small but perky bosom. “Don’t think ya’ll be needin’ ‘em either.” She chuckled, slapping the waistline of the fabric against Rarity’s hips.
“D-Darling!” Rarity gasped loudly and pressed her index finger against Applejack’s nose. “Have you no shame? Honestly…I feel like I’m dating a cavewoman at this point.”
“Oogah oogah.” Applejack said before giving a hearty laugh.
With a roll of her eyes, Rarity shook her head. “Oh, you really can be quite hopeless sometimes…” She sighed softly and raised her head to look up at her with a smile. “…but I have to admit…beneath that rough and sometimes quite DENSE exterior…” she paused to part her moist purple lips into a seductive smile. “You can be rather sweet.” She wrapped her arms around her neck and pressed their lips together gently.
Applejack grabbed Rarity’s waist and picked her up off her feet as she returned the quick kiss. “Maybe…but Ah ain’t gonna be sweet tonight.”
“Oh, darling, really now…I must insist we take it slow… I’m rather tired from driving all day, and I have yet to have any sort of dinner.” Rarity dropped to her feet while making her trademark pouty expression.
Applejack sighed softly and continued to smile while kicking her work duds and jean shorts across the floor. Rarity’s adorable expression usually worked most of the time, but this was not one of those times. “Shut yer yapper fer a bit, ‘n try not to pass out. First some good rompin’, then dinner. Sound good?”
“Oh, good grief… I suppose I don’t have much choice in the matter, do I?” Rarity slid her shoes off and wiggled her cute bum a bit to shake off her delicate intimates. She brushed her panties and skirt aside with her toes just in time before getting scooped up by the knees and tossed onto the bed. “Heavens!” Her long velvet purple hair danced across the sheets as she sank into comforter while leaning back on her arms.
“Naw, ya don’t.” Applejack straddled her knees and reached around her chest to undo the clasp of her bra.
With an impressed smile, Rarity gave a soft giggle. “You’re actually getting much better at that.” She remarked as Applejack tossed the bra onto the smile pile of clothes now collecting on the floor.
“Be easier if ya’ll did wear them things.” She replied with a raised eyebrow.
“And you expect a bit too much sometimes.” Rarity batted her eyes and shook her head. “Although, I suppose…just for this weekend…you might be able to persuade me to-”
Applejack put a finger over her lips. “Hush, sugarpie…sex first, talk later.” Rarity stifled a giggle as she rolled her eyes, but she did as instructed. Wasting very little time, Applejack climbed on top of her and pressed her knee against Rarity’s expertly groomed inner thighs. She was pleasantly surprised to feel a considerable wetness against her lower thigh, and in response, she began rubbing her knee against this particular place at a steady pace.
Rarity immediately lost all will to struggle at this point. Her eyelids fluttered closed as a soft gasp escaped her lips. She covered her eyes with her forearm while grabbing the sheets with her other hand. Her thighs squeezed Applejack’s knee as an intense flush of heat traveled all over her body. “M-Mn…” A slight moan escaped from her mouth as she bit down on her lower lip.
Feeling very pleased with herself at this point, Applejack reached down and pulled one of Rarity’s legs up off the bed and onto her shoulder. “That’a girl…” She cooed, planting a soft kiss on the top of Rarity’s foot.
A slight trembling of anticipation gently shook Rarity’s body, making her limbs and head twitch and her toes curl up. She had discovered a couple of things about herself the first time they had become intimate. First, she actually rather enjoyed this particular dynamic of their lovemaking. Applejack taking a more dominant roll in bed was not only something the country gal was more than happy to do, but to Rarity, it made their precious moments alone like this that much better. The second thing was more carnal and daring, yet simple in execution. When Applejack performed this particular action, Rarity always found herself uttering a stuttering squeal…like she just did at that moment.
Now feeling EXTREMELY pleased with herself, Applejack bit down one more time on Rarity’s big toe. She was again rewarded with that wickedly shameful squeal that only she alone would ever be blessed to hear. Rarity’s toe danced and twitched between Applejack’s lips every time she took a nibble, and Applejack could feel Rarity’s free leg circle around her waist. The wet spot of her knee was beginning to grow quite rapidly, and Applejack knew it was time to pick up the pace.
“Oh, g-good heavens, s-sweetness…” Rarity whispered hoarsely as she felt Applejack put more of her bodyweight into her efforts. She arched her back off the bed and grabbed the sheets with both hands as hard as she could to keep herself from reaching her breaking point too early. Although she knew it wouldn’t make any difference, trying to fight against the pleasure seemed to make the inevitable finish so much more magnificent. Applejack could see her struggling to keep her body under control just by her physical mannerisms as she moved to another one of Rarity’s toes. With her middle toe between her teeth, she saw Rarity roll her head side to side as she bit down harder and harder, gradually building up pressure. Each time Rarity clawed at the sheets, Applejack fought to stifle a giggle lest she ruin the mood.
Rarity’s whole body tensed up as she felt the early beginnings of an intense climax. She was rather disappointed when she felt Applejack stop biting her toe and begin slowing down. With her pouty face now at maximum charm, she opened her eyes and looked up at her country tease with the most flustered of faces she had ever made. “D-Darling…why, oh why, OH WHY…did you slow down?” She asked in a sad and dramatic whine.
“Cause Ah need my fingers fer this one.” Applejack explained by licking three of her fingers. Her ring finger was folded down against her palm, but the other three drew an invisible line up Rarity’s inner thigh.
“S-Sweetness..? Just what exactly are you going to-” Rarity’s eyes grew as wide as felt Applejack’s three fingers come close enough to almost touching their marks. “You are playing a VERY dangerous game with me, darling. I sincerely hope you don’t intend on doing what I think you-”
“What Ah say ‘bout not talkin’ right now?” Applejack chuckled and grabbed her both her ankles with one hand, pushing her legs back so Rarity’s knees pressed against her chest. She licked her lips as she glanced down at the fashionista’s glistening gems.
“You wouldn’t DARE…” Rarity tensed up and gripped the sheets while squirming back an inch when she felt all three fingers press against very delicate places.
“Ah wouldn’t?” Applejack chuckled harder as she abruptly thrust her wrist forward, the tips of her three fingers finding home.
Rarity squealed loudly in both intense joy and distress. Her eyes closed tightly as she felt her warm wet vaginal walls tighten and flex around Applejack’s index and middle finger. It was a very tight fit, almost bordering on too tight, but she found herself falling in love with how well everything fit. It was very shocking to realize how much better this was now that another part of her anatomy was also getting some attention. “D-Darl-ling…t-that r-really tingles…”
“My gal ticklish there?” Applejack teased, flicking her pinky finger inside the entrance to Rarity’s small soft anus. She began moving her wrist back and forth just fast enough to be noticeable but slow enough to be frustrating.
“Y-You f-fiend y-you d-devil…” Rarity stammered, her whole body beginning to heat up like an oven. Her head felt heavy against the bed and her body light and airy. Both of her inner walls tightened around their guests as she pulled at the sheets with all her might. “Please…for the love of…” She choked. “…Don’t make me beg.”
Applejack leaned down and planted a wet kiss on her lips. She trailed her tongue around Rarity’s cheeks as her wrist picked up more speed. She could feel Rarity’s hot juices coat her two large fingers as her pinky slid deeper and deeper. Each time she drilled farther into her personal diamond mine, Rarity’s whole body would shiver and shake in response. From there, Rarity began to moan. At first, her moans were stifled and muffled, but as speed increased, her moans became louder and more shameful. Applejack felt Rarity’s body rock back and forth on the bed from each thrust of her wrist until their embracing forms were little more than a passionate blur.
“A-A-Applej-j-jack!!!” Rarity screamed her name louder than she ever had, completely unaware that doing so would probably alert the other patrons in the adjacent rooms. She clawed at the sheets with both hands before clawing at Applejack’s shoulders.
Applejack could see she was extremely close to finishing, so she pulled Rarity’s legs around her neck and slid her fingers back to open up some room. Without any preparation, she pressed her face against Rarity’s treasure and lapped away eagerly with her tongue before taking a moment to provide her twitching pink button some very special attention. Rarity pressed her hands down as hard as she could on Applejack’s head while rolling onto her side, entrapping her country gal’s entire upper body between her legs. When it hit, it hit hard like a massive wave crashing down on a shoreline. Her whole body tensed up as her eyes opened wide. A powerful wave of intense euphoria exploded between her legs that radiated up her chest and made her curl her toes. Rarity was there…and she never knew just how far away she had been. Applejack held her breath until Rarity’s thighs relaxed around her head. She waited patiently until her fashionista had relaxed some before using her hands to push her limbs down on the bed and slide a pillow under her head. She then flopped down next to her with a sly smirk on her face as she licked her licks clean. Applejack had been very thirsty after coming in from the heat, but now she could honestly say the complete opposite.
After what felt like an eternity basking in her afterglow, Rarity’s eyes slowly opened with a soft little yawn. Her usually perfect hair was now a mess, scattered around her head like an overgrown tangle of slender vines, and her face was dominated by a tired yet thoroughly satisfied smile. She rolled back onto her side to glance at Applejack who now stared back at her with the same smirk. “…S-Sweetness…I really…” She swallowed and cleared her throat. “…can’t tell you how much I…enjoyed that.”
“Heh, yeah, Ah kinda noticed.” Applejack chuckled while running a hand through Rarity’s messy hair. “No words needed, sugarcube.”
Rarity scooted closer and draped an arm around her waist. “…Seeing as how you accommodated me so well…” She began with a heavy blush. “…Perhaps I should return the gesture?”
Applejack shook her head. “It’s fine, Rare. Ah can see yer real tired.”
“But it would be very unfair of me to deny you such-”
“Naw, it’s fine.” Applejack put a finger over her lips with a smile. “It’s mighty sweet of ya, but Ah’m fine. Really. This is yer weekend anyhow. Let me spoil ya.”
Rarity pressed her face against Applejack’s neck and hugged her as tightly as she could. “…Have I ever told you…” She whispered hoarsely. “…Just how much I love…”
“Uh, no.” Applejack chuckled. “But ya’ll ‘er never shy ‘n tellin’ me how much Ah annoy ya.”
“Well, you do that too.” Rarity giggled.
Applejack chuckled and sat up, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed to stand. “Well c’mon now, sugarpie.”
“Aw…must we get up?” Rarity whined. “I was rather enjoying the moment.”
“Ah was too, but ya’ll said somethin’ bout a shower…” Applejack slid her arms around Rarity’s neck and knees to scoop her off the bed. “…‘n Ah don’t want ya’ll stinkin’ like me at the fashion show tomorrow.”
“You are truly noble, sweetness.” Rarity kissed her softly on the cheek as she wrapped her arms around her neck. “I really don’t know how I get through my days without you.”
Applejack blushed a bit. “Ya do just fine without me, Rare… It’s me that can’t live without ya.” She wiggled their noses together as she opened the bathroom door with her foot and carried her to the shower. “Let’s get cleaned up ‘n order some room service.”
“A marvelous idea.” Rarity dropped to her feet and nodded in agreement. “Now…I must ask one small thing of you.”
“Ah’m here to serve.” Applejack replied with a slightly sarcastic bow.
“Be a dear and retrieve my toiletry bag?” Rarity looked up once more with her pouty expression.
With a loud chuckle, Applejack gave her butt a playful spank before exiting for a quick moment to retrieve the bag. Having lived with Rarity in the same home for a substantial amount of time, she knew which bottles to retrieve immediately. “In ya go, Rare.” Applejack said with a smile, motioning towards the shower. “Let’s get ya cleaned up.” Rarity turned to the shower and turned on the hot water, immediately delighted to find there was no wait for the water to heat up. She stepped inside and sighed happily as the warm water danced across her skin. Applejack followed in behind her and closed the shower curtains right before she received a tight hug around the waist. “Aw, sugarcube…” She chuckled while running a wet hand up and down Rarity’s back.
“I…want to convey to you…how much I appreciate how well you take care of me.” Rarity said, pressing her cheek against Applejack’s shoulder. “What you just did, that was very thoughtful.”
“Heh, yeah Ah sure know what ya like, huh?” The tall blonde replied.
Rarity rolled her eyes and giggled. “I didn’t quite mean it like that, dear. Although…in that respect, I would have to agree with you.”
“W-Well…uh…thanks.” Applejack blushed faintly. “Ah…love ya, Rarity…”
Rarity giggled a bit harder. “I love you too, my precious buffoon.”
It was Applejack’s turn to roll her eyes this time. She opened the shampoo bottle and poured some atop Rarity’s head before lathering it into soapy suds throughout her long hair. The scent of lavender filled the shower, and it became even stronger as the warm water rinsed the suds away. “Oh, that feels lovely…” Rarity sighed.
Applejack tilted her chin up with a finger to kiss her very softly. Both girls hummed a soft moan against each others lips, and Rarity brought her hands down to Applejack’s thighs. “Hey now, don’t fall ‘sleep on me ‘n here.” Applejack chuckled while giving her navel a little pinch.
“Don’t be silly, darling.” Rarity looked up with a smile and pressed her thumbs into her Applejack’s hips right below her bellybutton. “I…just want to take this moment to enjoy just how lovely you feel.”
“Ya know… Ah think yer mighty cute after relievin’ all that stress ya’ll build up durin’ the day.” Applejack said with a smirk as she lathered some conditioner through Rarity’s strands.
With a very pleased sigh, Rarity laid her cheek against her soft breasts. “Well…I have to admit…you are quite skilled at relaxing me.”
“That’s why Ah’m here.” Applejack chuckled again and gave her butt a playful pinch this time. “Ah can do it for ya everyday if ya want. Just tell me, ‘n Ah’ll drop whatever Ah’m doin’.”
“Are you actually serious?” Rarity asked, looking up at her with a raised eyebrow. “It’s sometimes hard to tell if you’re being completely genuine.”
With a bigger smirk, Applejack gave her backdoor a gentle prod. “How ‘bout that fer bein’ serious.”
“S-Sweetness!” Rarity gasped loudly as her whole body jerked forward. She then giggled loudly and tapped Applejack on the cheek with a finger. “As much as I…” She paused to clear her throat. “…appreciate your eagerness to explore a…shall we say, unmapped part of my anatomy, I fear I may not have the strength for another…expedition.”
With a boisterous chuckle, Applejack shook her head, never moving her finger away from its mark. “It’ll be just like last time. Ya’ll just relax ‘n Ah’ll carry ya the rest a the way home.”
Rarity blushed heavily as conditioner dripped down her shoulders. “…You know what?” She turned away with an embarrassment smile as she bit down on her finger. “…I think I’ll take you up on that offer.”
-o0o-
With a polite wave to the cashier, Rarity leaned against the dressing room door inside one of Manehatten’s small yet well reviewed boutiques. She stood alone with her hair expertly curled while dawning a lavish sparkling black cocktail dress as a few other customers walked by, but less than a few feet away was Applejack behind the door. Much to Rarity’s annoyance, Applejack had neglected to mention that she had forgot to bring any formal wear for the fashion show that currently would be starting in less than an hour. In a rush to prepare herself and find Applejack something to wear, the two girls found themselves here in a local shop called ‘Lavish Luxuries’. Under less stressful circumstances, Rarity would have definitely taken her time appreciating the boutique and its wares, but finding Applejack a dress was the highest priority.
“Darling?” She asked, knocking on the door after nearly two minutes of silence. “I REALLY don’t wish to rush you…” She said very earnestly. “…but are you quite finished? I would very much like to see how things fit before we leave...which needs to be rather soon.”
“Uhhh…” Applejack responded with hesitation. “It’s…fittin’ Ah guess, but Ah can’t reach the zipper ‘n the back by myself.”
“Oh, good grief…” Rarity rolled her eyes and turned the doorknob to walk inside. She closed the door behind her before turning to the tall blonde standing in front of the mirror mounted on the wall. “…You should have told me sooner instead of fighting with it for the past minute.”
“Right…” Applejack nodded while dropping her arms and adjusting the shoulder straps. “…Are ya’ll sure green is my color?”
Rarity glanced her over with an approving nod. “I dare say it is. You look absolutely gorgeous.”
“It’s a bit, uh…sparkly though, ain’t it?” Applejack asked with a raised eyebrow as she cupped her own breasts with both hands and chuckled. “Does make my tits bounce lot more, so Ah’m likin’ that.”
Rarity sighed and scooted herself behind Applejack before quickly zipping the dress with practiced ease. “Please promise me you won’t play with your breasts once we leave. You look very ridiculous when you do that.”
Applejack chuckled harder and turned around to face her. “Fine, but ya’ll gotta feel ‘em right now. It’s like my tits ‘er floatin’ on a cloud.”
“Can you also please stop using that word?” Rarity asked sternly, narrowing her brow. “It’s very unbecoming, especially in here.”
Applejack smirked and moved forward, effectively pinning Rarity into the corner of the small dressing room. “Ain’t no one else ‘n here, sugarcube. Ah don’t think anyone’s gonna hear us if we’re really quiet ‘n all.”
“You…can’t POSSIBLY be serious right now!” Rarity exclaimed in a hushed voice. “We have to be somewhere in less than an hour, and you want to do…THAT…here???”
Applejack gave an amused shrug as she gripped Rarity’s hips with both hands. “Well it ain’t like we’re gonna get a chance to at the fashion show.”
“You are…just…” Rarity groaned and palmed her face. “…hopeless…Really, darling. Have you any idea just how terrible your timing can be?”
Applejack pulled her hand away from her face and nodded. “Ah know, but with that there outfit ya’ll got on, Ah…” She paused to lift up on the bottom of Rarity’s skirt. “…think we can spare a couple minutes.”
Rarity lowered her voice to a quiet hissing whisper. “This is a public place, dear! And you have no idea just how upset I will be if we are even one second late!” She said through gritted teeth. “I…I can’t EVEN begin to express just how angry I am right now.”
Applejack put a finger over her lips. “Ah promise we ain’t gonna be late. Heck, Ah reckon we’ll be a couple minutes early.”
“We better…or you will be paying for much more than just our meals this weekend.” Rarity said firmly while pulling Applejack’s hand away from her mouth. “Now quit with this ridiculous tomfoolery and-” Her words we abruptly cut short as she felt her wrists pinned against the walls of the dressing room. Applejack’s warm wet lips pressed forcefully against her own while the taller girl put all her weight against her chest. She had nowhere to go and no room to move most of her body. She could only struggle by furiously shuffling her feet a few inches, and this did absolutely nothing to help. Applejack continued her kiss until Rarity finally calmed down and began kissing back. This took a considerable amount of time, but it was finally worth it in the end when Rarity relaxed her body and moaned softly into her mouth. With a satisfied smile, Applejack released her hold of her wrists and allowed Rarity to wrap her arms around her neck. When they finally broke the kiss, Rarity took a deep breath. “…You promise? Not one minute late?” She asked in the quietest whisper possible. “Because, so help me, I will make you dress like this everyday for a month.”
Applejack merely nodded and dropped her hand to trail a finger up her thigh while moving the bottom of her skirt up to her waist. Her smirk grew bigger at the sight of Rarity’s black lace panties. “…Scout’s honor.” She began kissing up her neck slowly, and Rarity awarded her with soft little moans she had to muffle with her hand.
Applejack used a significant amount of force with her knee to spread her legs enough to glide her hand down between her thighs, and Rarity responded with a considerable gasp. Applejack looked into her eyes for signs of distress, thinking she may have gone too far. However, Rarity gave a slight nod as her arms tightened around her neck. “Not…one minute late, sweetness.” Rarity whispered softly. Her eyes shut tight as she felt Applejack’s finger press firmly against her womanhood through her panties. The intense heat between her legs and sudden lack of air in her lungs was almost unbearable, and in her claustrophobic position, Rarity yearned to be free of her tight fitting dress. She knew she couldn’t do that, but at least she could push her panties down to the floor before they ended up wet.
With a very quiet chuckle, Applejack picked up the black lace pair with one hand while firmly flicking the middle finger of her other hand forward. Her finger entered Rarity’s wet slit with a barely audible ‘shlick!’ and a muffle of delight from the fashionista. Her legs were already beginning to tremble as her knees pivoted in, and Applejack chuckled soft while holding the panties up to Rarity’s face. “Open up, sugarpie.” She whispered while dangling the black material in front of her nose.
“D-Don’t you e-even think abou-” Rarity gasped as loud as possible, but she made no noise as the panties slid between her lips. She both saw and felt Applejack’s fingers stuff them into her mouth as she planted her palms against Applejack’s shoulders and pushed with all of her might, but it was no use. She was already backed into a corner, and Applejack was much too big to move all on her own. All her air was cut off until she forced herself to breathe through her nose, and she greatly wished to give Applejack a piece of her mind if given the chance. For now, she would need to conserve her strength. She barely even had a moment to brace herself as she felt Applejack’s other finger slide incredibly deep inside her. Rarity’s eyes grew wide with surprise, and she could feel her inner walls flex and twitch around Applejack’s fingers from the sudden over stimulation. There was no set pace or gradual buildup here, it was all quite abrupt and intense. Rarity knew she couldn’t hold out much longer, and whatever her body would do next was out of her control. Her knees pressed against each other as she grabbed Applejack’s wrist with both hands, her eyes shutting tight as she bit down as hard as she could on the soft fabric in her mouth.
Seeing Rarity in her current state was almost too amusing. Applejack had to choke back a loud chuckle as she ran her thumb along Rarity’s cheek. Her middle finger began dancing side to side, up and down, eliciting more ‘shlicking’ noises in the process while her index finger pulled upwards, creating more room for movement. Rarity’s legs nearly collapsed, but instead of slowing down, Applejack merely wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her steady long enough until the end. Her satisfied smirk grew even bigger as she felt Rarity’s fingernails dig deep into her wrist.
As her conscious reality started to fade, Rarity’s mind began to feel more weighted down and cloudy until most of her higher functions no longer worked. It was an incredibly strange feeling. A part of her body felt the need to explode with physical action as if in a panicked state due to the lack of regular breathing and a heat between her legs so severe that she wondered if her head might catch fire. And yet, another part of her body craved and longed for even more pleasure, even more lack of control, even more lack of senses. Her heart felt torn by the situation, but at least she was sure of one thing: she was on the verge of release.
With what little strength she had left, Rarity pinched her thighs together and drove her slender hips forwards in an attempt to feel the probing appendage move even deeper. It didn’t work, but Applejack could see the desire in the fashionista’s face easily enough to understand what she wanted. Her whole palm made an audible wet ‘smack’ against Rarity’s entire honey pot as she drove her fingers in as deep as possible. Applejack could see Rarity’s entire body jerk upwards as her fingers found new spots to dig into her wrist, but it was a hair short of pushing her over the edge. So, instead of simply pushing her past the edge, Applejack decided the best thing to do would be to shove her past the edge as hard as she could with her strongest kick.
An almost painfully strong tingling of euphoria overwhelmed Rarity as she felt Applejack hook the tip of her fingers upwards while scraping back and forth. The closer her finger got on its first stroke to her happiest place on planet earth, the tenser her whole body became. Once the tip of Applejack’s finger found its mark, Rarity’s eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head. All at once, that overwhelming wave of heat shook her body, and for a few seconds, she had absolutely no idea what her own name was, where she was, or even how to breathe.
Applejack used considerable strength to hold Rarity upright lest she fall and hurt herself. It seemed as if her whole body just went limp, and Applejack was beginning to worry if she had indeed gone too far. She reached into Rarity’s mouth and extracted the panties before letting them drop to the floor. With a loud gasp, Rarity sucked in a massive breath before opening her eyes. Her entire face was crimson, and whether that was from the intense orgasm or a lack of oxygen, Applejack couldn’t say for sure. She lowered Rarity down into a sitting position on the small bench inside the dressing room before taking a seat next to her with an arm wrapped around her shoulder. “S-Sugarcube?” She asked quietly but with some urgency in her voice. “Y-Ya’ll…alright?” With a very slow nod, Rarity laid her head on Applejack’s shoulder, using ever precious second to breathe. She inhaled sharply with each breath, exhaling slowly afterwards.
There came a sharp knock from outside the dressing room door, and a woman’s voice asked politely “Is everything alright in there? I heard quite the gasp. Does she happen to like the dress?”
“Uh, y-yeah.” Applejack replied back with hesitation. “Ah think, uh…we’ll take the dress, thanks.”
“Oh, wonderful! Your friend has a very good eye. Please meet me at the counter at your convenience.”
“R-Right.” Applejack grabbed the dressing room door’s handle just to make sure it was locked. “S-Sure. Be there ‘n a jiffy.”
“Hm, yes, quite.” The voice faded away with a hint of contempt. She obviously didn’t find the word ‘jiffy’ very fitting for this establishment, but Applejack couldn’t care less.
Rarity slowly opened her eyes once her usual color returned to her face. She sat up straight and ran both hands through her hair, lazily straightening her appearance in the mirror. After that particular orgasm, she didn’t care about how she looked all that much, but it was more out of habit than anything else. However, when she looked down at her soiled panties on the floor, she whined very softly. “…I…honestly cannot believe you…did…that.” She sighed, using a spare coat hanger by the mirror to pick them up. “…Really…I am exceptionally beside myself…” She paused to swallow hard. “…right now…”
“Rarity…” Applejack turned to face her and leaned forward to speak as softly as possible with big apologetic eyes. “…are ya’ll really ok?”
With a very amused roll of eyes, Rarity nodded again before rolling her head side to side to combat the hazy cloud surrounding her vision. “I’m…fine, I…suppose…” She sighed heavily and placed a hand on Applejack’s thigh. “I…actually feel quite wonderful…” She looked up at the ceiling and giggled quietly. “…You…really know…how to help me deal with…my stress.” She turned back to face her love. “Apart from completely ruining one of my most expensive intimates, I would be very inclined to kiss you.” With that same satisfied smirk, Applejack leaned forward and kissed her very gently. Their lips barely touched, but Rarity’s entire body was still extremely sensitive. To her, the kiss felt like a warm fire on a cold winter night, a sharp contrast to the summer heat this time of year. When the kiss ended, she was surprised to feel a bit disappointed. “S-So…um…thank you, for that…Applejack.” She forced herself to speak up with a more dignified tone. “Shall we…continue with our evening and pay for your dress?” She blushed once more and giggled halfheartedly. “I have a feeling we may have overstayed our welcome…”
With a hard chuckle now that the quiet period was over, Applejack nodded and stood. She smoothed out the front of her glittering green dress the very same way Rarity would before holding out a hand to her. “Sure, sugarpie.”
Rarity gave her a very pleased smile and placed her fingers inside the palm of Applejack’s hand. “Thank you…again…sweetness. Although, I am still quite vexed right now.” She kissed her on the cheek and ran a hand through Applejack’s blonde hair. “However, before we leave…” She lowered her voice once more. “…there is the matter of my intimates.” She raised the coat hanger up again, the wet black pair dangling from one of the hooks on the end. “I am…probably going to need another pair.”
“No ya don’t.” Applejack shook her head and bent her knees before lifting up the bottom of her dress to push her own pair of red panties down. She twirled them around her finger and held them out to Rarity before taking the wet black pair from the coat hanger. “Might not be all that tight, but Ah think they’ll fit ya. Ah’ll wear these.”
With an open mouth, Rarity huffed and shook her head with a smile. They were running far too late to argue, so she merely snatched them from Applejack’s hand and slid them on with as much dignity as possible. Applejack was right, they didn’t fit as tightly as she was used to, but they did feel quite comfortable. “You are TRULY unbelievable.” She said in a quiet gasp. “Never…in all my days would I have considered doing something like this.”
“Ain’t it sweet?” Applejack asked with a chuckle after sliding on the tight fitting black pair. They were much more soaked than she thought, but the feeling of Rarity’s cold saliva against her vulva made her toes curl a bit. “…It’s like Ah’m wearin’ a part of ya right now.”
“Oh, good grief…” Rarity giggled a bit as she shook her head with two fingers pinching the bridge of her nose. “…Let’s…just go, alright, darling?”
Applejack kissed her neck and gave her a playful little pinch on the behind. “Go on now. Ah’m right behind ya.”
“I have no doubt that you are.” Rarity said with a hint of sarcasm. She took a deep breath and drew upon her most polite smile before opening the dressing room door.
-o0o-
The sun had descended past the horizon hours ago, and the city lights shown almost as bright as the sunset they had just missed. Given that it was their last night in town, and since Applejack had more or less behaved herself at the fashion show, Rarity agreed to a visit to the rooftop of their hotel before midnight. Although it would have been quite the sight to view the city from atop the towering hotel during the day, it would have been much too hot and muggy to be tolerable. Now in the comfort of the night’s cool air, Applejack held Rarity close to her chest as they gazed from the rooftop of the Atelier Atticus, over a hundred stories high. What amazed Applejack the most was the even taller buildings in the distance. They weren’t just taller by several feet, some were nearly double or even triple in height.
“Whoa…” Applejack mumbled with her mouth gaping in astonishment. The cool night breeze was much stronger atop the hotel than street level, and all the noises of the busy city seemed to echo upwards past her ears and over her head. Taking in so much from such a simple view was almost overwhelming. Canterlot City may have a downtown district full of its own tall buildings and busy streets, but it didn’t come close to this.
Rarity was just as mesmerized by the sight, the tail of her black cocktail dress dancing around her knees. She thought she had seen enough of city life to be desensitized by such a vast sight, but there was no comparing to Manehatten’s cityscape. “Quite something…isn’t it?”
With a nod, Applejack wrapped her arms tighter around Rarity’s waist, their cheeks pressing together and their bodies sharing each other’s heat. From so high up, the temperature was actually a bit chilly, a refreshing change to the summer season’s usual blistering heat. “Ah reckon….there’s gotta be over a million people livin’ ‘n this city.”
“I would be inclined to agree.” Rarity nuzzled her head onto Applejack’s shoulder and smiled, her eyes glistening over each and every building. It was as if the city was a tapestry of sorts, a canvas that showcased every conceivable style of art and elegance. In its own unique way, the city was beautiful, but she feared staring at it too long lest she feel enveloped by the overpowering immensity of her surroundings. She turned to Applejack and took a small step back to steady her surprisingly shaky feet. “…You know, darling…I don’t think anyone is supposed to be up here after the pool closes.”
Applejack turned to glance at the thirty foot long pool by the other end of the roof. Next to it was a Jacuzzi style hot-tub, but none of the jets seemed to be on. “Ah reckon yer right, but…Ah don’t think we’re gonna get another chance to be this high up all by ourselves fer a while...” She held out a hand and gestured for Rarity to return to her. “Ya’ll ok? Don’t got a fear a heights now do ya?”
“Me? Heavens no.” Rarity huffed proudly and placed her fingers into Applejack’s palm. “’I’m…merely concerned with overstaying our welcome up here. It would be very discourteous to break any rules on our first visit.”
“Well, if we’re already breakin’ rules…” Applejack chuckled and reached behind Rarity’s back to unzip her dress. “…might as well break some more.”
“Are you…suggesting we swim?” Rarity blushed furiously as she felt the straps of her dress cascade down her shoulders. She brought both arms up to her breasts to keep the dress from moving lower. “I’m fairly certain this will not be permitted. It’s nearly midnight, and…” Her blush deepened. “…we don’t have anything to wear for swimming. Besides, it isn’t quite warm enough.”
“We don’t need nothin’ to wear, sugarcube.” Applejack smirked and pulled Rarity’s arms away from her chest. “And Ah ain’t talkin’ ‘bout the pool.”
“R-Really, darling… This is incredibly delinquent behavior.” Rarity protested as her dress fell to her ankles to reveal her mismatching intimates. The cool breeze nipped at her soft skin, and she shivered slightly.
“Can ya get my zipper?” Applejack asked, turning around and pointing to the metal tab on the back of her dress that was partially obstructed by her long blonde hair waving in the breeze.
With an exacerbated sigh, Rarity nodded. “Fine, but can we please leave soon? I…would very much like to take a bath before going to bed.” She reached up and pulled the zipper down, and Applejack quickly wiggled herself out of her dress before picking Rarity up by the waist and walking over to the Jacuzzi. “D-Darling! You can’t be serious!” She tried to protest through a giggle while slung over Applejack’s shoulder. “Our dresses will get quite dirty just sitting on the ground, and you don’t need to carry me! I’m fully capable of walking mysel-””
Without responding, Applejack dropped Rarity butt-first into the warm water, causing a rather loud splash. Once Rarity’s head surfaced, Applejack shouted “Geronimo!” before jumping right in beside her, sending a shower of droplets flying in every direction. It took a couple moments for both girls to wipe their faces and pull their hair back, but once they looked each other in the eye, they both broke out into laughter. For a couple of minutes, they exchanged heated barrages of water at each other before embracing into a firm hug. Rarity circled her arms around Applejack’s neck while feeling strong hands grip and squeeze her butt.
“You must have been quite the trouble maker as a child.” Rarity giggled, planting a couple of wet kisses on Applejack’s cheek.
“No more than Applebloom.” Applejack chuckled back, sliding her thumbs into the back of the panties Rarity wore that once belonged to her. “But Ah guess not all of us gotta grow up all prim ‘n proper.”
“I don’t think you’d want that.” Rarity said with a smirk. “Just think about all the dresses and gowns you’d have to wear for all those formal occasions. And to think you’d have to bathe TWICE a day!”
“Yeah, it’d be a real pain ‘n the ya know what.” Applejack growled softly and bit Rarity firmly on the ear while pushing her panties down with both hands.
“O-Ow, darling!” Rarity laughed and squirmed a bit as she felt her ear get tugged to the side and her panties forced off from around her ankles. “I really don’t think we should be...nude!” She whispered to emphasize that last word. “The hotel staff would be beside themselves if they caught us up here, and in the nude no less!”
“Let’s hope they don’t then.” Applejack said, pushing up on Rarity’s chin with a finger. She brought her other hand up to Rarity’s cheek and pressed their foreheads together. “Sugarcube…Ah…wanted to thank ya’ll…fer invitin’ me on this ‘lil trip.”
“Sweetness…you don’t have to thank me.” Rarity cooed softly as she ran her wet fingers up and down Applejack’s back. “…I was actually surprised you wanted to come. I know fashion isn’t really your biggest interest, so…I’m the one who should be thanking you.”
“Shucks, Rare…” Applejack kissed her very gently on the lips with a smile. “…Ah’d go with ya to the other end a the world if ya’ll asked me too. Don’t care where long as Ah get to keep hangin’ on to what’s important.” She whispered back, squeezing her bare behind once more for effect while flashing a mischievous smirk.
“As I’ve said before…” Rarity returned the soft kiss and pressed herself against Applejack’s bosom. “You can be incredibly sweet when you try…” She gave a mischievous smirk of her own and unclasped Applejack’s bra, letting the garment fall onto the surface of the water. “You know what, darling? Because you’ve made me very happy these past couple of days, I think you deserve some pampering as well.”
“Oh, well ain’t Ah a lucky clover.” Applejack chuckled softly into her ear and reached down to slide her panties off. She pulled Rarity’s bra off unceremoniously before snatching up all the undergarments and tossing them onto the pavement beside the Jacuzzi. “C’mere… let me have a taste of ya…” She whispered, wrapping her arms tightly around the fashionista.
Rarity threw her arms around her neck and found herself delivering a heavy and passionate kiss. She forwent the usual buildup, instead opting to smother the country gal’s tongue with her own. It was an action that was very well received, and Applejack responded by gratefully accepting the tasty treat by sucking and nipping at the tip, causing Rarity to squeal softly. She felt Applejack’s strong arms wrap around her upper thighs and hoist her into a sitting position along the edge of the Jacuzzi. “W-Wait, darling.” She interjected as she saw Applejack spread her legs with her hands.
“Hm?” Applejack looked up at her with both palms on her knees. “Somethin’ the matter, sugarpie?”
“No, not exactly.” Rarity shook her head slowly and leaned down to kiss Applejack on the top of her head. “But I would very much like to trade places.”
Applejack’s face turned beet red, her dimples now easily visible from a greater distance. “O-Oh, r-right.” She chuckled hard and pulled Rarity back down into the water before hopping up on the edge. “Are ya sure? This weekend’s still ‘bout ya’ll. Ah don’t mind sittin’ another one out.”
“You may not, but I certainly do.” Rarity replied, her brow furrowed a bit. “I appreciate the sentiment, but I cannot in good conscience refuse YOU any longer. It would be incredibly selfish of me. Besides…” She blushed back and giggled a bit nervously. “I’ve never seen you go this long before without…” She cleared her throat. “…your own satisfaction.”
Applejack roared with laughter for a few seconds as she patted the top of Rarity’s head. “Sugarcube, yer fine, don’t ya worry yer pretty ‘lil head!” She chuckled hard and rolled her eyes. “Rarity, Ah really don’t mind it none. Ah know…ya’ll been takin’ on a heck of a heap a work fer me ‘n my family back home… It’s the least Ah can do.”
“Applejack…sweetness.” Rarity stood up in the water to lean forward and plant a small peck on her nose. “I wouldn’t commit to such a workload if I didn’t want to. And it’s not as if I work any harder than you do. This vacation was supposed to be for the both of us, so could you PUHLEASE close your eyes and allow me do return your love at least once tonight? It would make me feel a lot better.”
“At least once, huh? Plannin’ on keepin’ this goin’ all night then?” Applejack asked with a smirk.
“If I have the energy for it. We still have a long drive tomorrow after all.” Rarity rolled her eyes and sighed. “So, may I continue, or do you have anything else you’d like to talk about?”
Applejack chuckled again and shamelessly spread her legs, her feet still submerged under the warm water. “Knock yerself out, Rare.”
Rarity gave a grateful yet slightly sarcastic nod before kneeling down in the water. She stared appreciatively at Applejack’s wet slit, although whether it was wet from the water or from other reasons she couldn’t be too sure. The small tuft of slick blonde hair above the enlarged button gave Applejack’s entrance a very inviting and hearty appearance. She wasn’t just a big and strong girl in features alone. Even her private place held an aura of confident vigor. Rarity placed her hands on Applejack’s thighs, taking note of the sinuous muscles against her palms as she leaned forward to kiss the throbbing button. It was a dainty kiss, and Rarity immediately knew something more was needed when she received almost no reaction.
“W-Whoa, N-Nelly…” Applejack tossed her head back and ran her fingers through Rarity’s wet hair as she felt a firm, teasing nibble against her button. It sent small electric jolts up her back and down to her toes as she sucked in a hard breath, holding it for a moment before exhaling with a loud moan. “D-Damn-it…t-that’s mighty nice…”
Rarity giggled a bit and planted a slobbery kiss on the button before licking her lips. “Do tell me what you want. I would prefer not to guess…”
Applejack leaned down and kissed her forehead. “Sugar…Ah’ll let ya know if somethin’ needs changin’.”
“Very well.” Rarity slowly circled her arms around Applejack’s knees, spreading her legs apart just enough to bury her face. She licked and lapped at the large wet folds in front of her nose before closing her lips around the soft flesh, pulling side to side.
There came a soft grunt from the country gal as she closed her hands into fists and braced herself against the ledge. Her toes curled hard as she fought the urge to slam Rarity’s face between her legs. It was something she had no problem doing when the roles were reversed, but Rarity seemed to have her own style of pleasing, a style she had grown to appreciate as something unique. “Y-Yeah…o-oh, d-damn…t-that kinda hurts…” She felt Rarity stop, and she looked down in earnest. “D-Don’t stop…Ah liked it.”
Truly baffled, Rarity rolled her eyes VERY dramatically before repeating her previous action, but this time, a bit harder. She tugged and pinched the folds with her lips more firmly while rubbing her soft white nose against the now pulsing button. This earned her a hard shiver from the blonde as her knees pressed against her temples. After having gone almost a few days without her own release, Applejack clearly needed this, and Rarity desperately wanted to give her as much love as she had received. She shoved her tongue into her slit with surprising ease, finding her wet inner walls already coated with the beginnings of her essence to come. Rarity caught a faint taste of the delicious essence as her tongue explored further and further, but she never could venture deep enough to satisfy her own thirst or Applejack’s growing need for release. She knew she was getting somewhat close due to Applejack’s rhythmic breathing, but it wasn’t enough. She had to try something else.
Feeling a tad frustrated, Rarity moved her head back and stood up in the water. She nudged her body between Applejack’s thighs while reaching down with one hand to glide her wet index finger inside her slit. It felt warm and soft on the inside, an amusing distinction to her rugged and handsome exterior. Rarity leaned forward and closed her lips around Applejack’s tit, suckling and grinding her teeth firmly enough to elicit a strong reaction but gentle enough to not cause any pain. This was working beautifully. By the new grunts and moans Applejack made, Rarity knew her work was paying off… Yet it STILL wasn’t enough… If only she could somehow broaden the pleasure somehow. When the solution came to her, Rarity felt silly for ever having any doubt.
She slid a second finger inside Applejack’s slit, her middle finger now working in tandem with her index. They pumped and thrust at a steady pace, causing audible ‘shlicking’ and ‘sloshing’ sounds along with Applejack’s rather zealous and joyful curses. Rarity could feel Applejack’s whole body jerking forward as she thrust her hips in an attempt to deepen the wondrous penetration. By now, Rarity was doing everything she could, or at least thought she could. Any more, and Rarity doubted the absence of actual physical pain would continue. It wasn’t until Applejack lurched her shoulders forward and grunted into her ear “M-MORE…” did she understand that any hesitation at all was unnecessary.
Rarity mustered up her courage to deliver everything she had. She braced herself with her feet planted firmly against the bottom of the small pool as she drove three fingers strong into Applejack’s treasure cave, pumping her wrist back and forth as quickly as she could, realizing just how physically lacking she was opposed to her girlfriend. Her arm was already getting tired, but she continued to press on, moving her lips up to Applejack’s collarbone and biting down hard, all the while praying to the heavens above that her efforts would not be in vain.
“A-Ahhcckkk!!!!” Applejack buckled forward and dug her fingertips into Rarity’s back as her whole body spasmed. She wrapped her long legs around Rarity’s lower body and her arms around her shoulders, pulling the smaller girl against her with all her might. Rarity was both relieved by this and startled. It seemed like her hard work had finally paid off, but being completely pinned against her lover made it not only impossible for her to remove her fingers, but they were now deeper than ever. Any more pressure, and Rarity wondered if she’d still have her fingers by the end of it all.
“MNNN….MNNN….MNNNNN…..GGNNNN…” Applejack grunted heavily into the top of Rarity’s head with each spasm. Her inner walls flexed violently around her fingers as each orgasmic contraction rocked her body. If Rarity didn’t know any better, she might have guessed Applejack really was in pain. Maybe she was…but Applejack seemed to crave it.
After nearly an entire minute of spasmodic jerks, Applejack eventually relaxed her body enough for Rarity to retrieve her slightly sore wrist and take a deep breath. She stepped back and allowed Applejack to collapse into the Jacuzzi before helping her into a comfortable sitting position with her head still above the water. Once Applejack’s tremors passed, Rarity placed both hands on her shoulders. “Are…you alright, dear?” She whispered with great concern.
On shaking legs, Applejack slowly stood, the water lapping against her hips. She wrapped her arms snuggly around Rarity’s shoulders, laying her head on her shoulder. “…I love ya…Rarity…” She said hoarsely. “…I love ya so damn much it hurts sometimes…” Applejack choked a bit on those last words. “Ah’m…sorry for never givin’ ya my attention all these years…”
Rarity had to blink back a tear while fighting back a giggle, very amused by Applejack’s sudden emotional state. She rubbed up and down Applejack’s back with both hands while giving her a kiss on the cheek. “I love you too, my big doofus buffoon, and there’s nothing to apologize for.” She pulled Applejack’s arms down and stood on her tip toes to kiss her chin. “…Please…take it easy for a minute or two longer…” She blushed heavily and wiped a wet lock of hair away from her face. “I’m not sure if…you have all your wits about you just yet.”
Applejack leaned down and kissed Rarity hard on the lips, bringing her hands up to her cheeks to hold her face in place. Once she pulled away, she smiled warmly. “…Ah got so lucky with ya… Ah…REALLY don’t deserve ya.”
“No, you really don’t.” Rarity giggled hard and huffed proudly with a big smile. “Although, I must say you are quite the catch as well.” She nudged the blonde’s chin with the tip of her finger and flashed her best pouty face. “…Now can we please go back inside? I would very much like some lemon sherbet and a cold shower before bed…or…whatever else you have planned for this evening.”
Applejack chuckled hard and gave her butt a firm pinch before climbing out of the Jacuzzi. “Well, after what ya’ll just did fer me, Ah wouldn’t mind havin’ a light desert myself.”
Rarity walked up the three step stairs out of the water and ran her hands through her wet hair. “Are you saying that literally, or…did you want something else light and sweet?”
Applejack threw her arms behind her head and arched her back in a stretch. “Guess Ah wouldn’t mind a bit a both.” She said with a ridiculously timed wink.
-o0o-
In the late morning the next day, both girls set out on the long drive back home. They didn’t say much as they packed up and left the hotel, nor did they say much as Rarity navigated her car towards the interstate heading out of town. Applejack was very content to lean back in her seat and smile up at the interior roof with a dopey grin, her body still very relaxed and slightly tingling from the wonderfully long night before. She caught Rarity glancing at her with her own satisfied smile, but the fashionista’s particular smile was more graceful and delicate. Together, they enjoyed a shared aura of deep peace and silent ease next to each other, only broken by the occasional peck on the cheek or a playful poke.
As Rarity turned down a busy street towards the interstate on ramp, her eyes caught a glimpse of the ‘Fifth Ave’ bistro she had every intention of visiting. Unfortunately, the chance to savor their well reviewed delicacies had passed. Applejack noticed the change in her expression to something resembling disappointment. With some concern, she asked “Are…ya’ll ok, sugar? Somethin’ wrong?” Applejack tilted her hat back atop her head to show more of her face.
“It’s…nothing really. I forgot to take us to that bistro we saw on the way into the city…” She sighed softly and smiled reassuringly. “It’s completely fine, sweetness. Forgive me.”
“Hey, it’s alright, Rare.” Applejack squeezed her thigh and patted her knee. “There’s always next time.”
Author's Note
*Ahem*... So that just happened 
