Twilight gasped and tightened her hug on Pinkie, kissing her neck as she let out a squee. "You won't regret this, I promise!"

Giggling, Pinkie grinned, kissing Twilight's horn, making her stiffen. "Oh, I know~" she purred, bringing Twilight's face up and pressing their lips together.

They laid there, letting out small moans of pleasure and running their hooves over each other's body.

Pulling back, Pinkie sighed and laid her head back on the pillow. "So... Dashie knows..."

"Yeah. Did you want to keep it quiet?" Twilight looked nervous; feeling as if she had messed up already.

"Oh no, it's fine... I was glad you told her, rather than having her find out..." Pinkie Pie frowned and looked away, saying, "I'm sure she had a crush on me."

"Oh..." Twilight nodded and held Pinkie's hoof, stroking her leg. "I didn't kn-"

"It's fine," Pinkie interrupted, returning to her bubbly self. "She would have been disappointed at some time. It's better for her to get over it now than later."

Twilight couldn't really argue with that and settled with simply holding her marefriend. She let out a small yawn and felt herself gradually lose herself in her bed. "We should go to sleep..." she suggested, teleporting the covers above and letting it fall over themselves.

The pair snuggled down, embracing each other as their heat rose. Twilight ran a hoof down her marefriend's back, enjoying the closeness and stuffing her muzzle in Pinkie's mane.

"You smell amazing..." she mumbled, her voice muffled by the pink pony's puffy mane.

Pinkie giggled and sniffed Twilight, blushing from the smell of sex and Twilight's heat. "S-so do you..." she stuttered, shuddering. She brought a hoof down and gripped her rump, sighing.

Twilight awoke the next morning to an empty bed and the covers strewn, uncaring, across the floor. "P-Pinkie?" she called out, hoping she would be in the shower or downstairs.

When no pony answered, Twilight got out of bed, wandered over to the door and peeked out. "Spike?" she asked, hoping the dragon would answer.

She had no such luck and frowned. "Where could they be?" she thought, tapping her chin. Twilight left her room, making sure her tail was down and looked over the banister, taking in the view of her living room.

"Everything is where it's supposed to be..." she muttered, raising an eyebrow at the large unmoving statue of Princess Luna in the middle of the room looking at her. "Hmm... Spike must have gotten that..."

Shaking her head, she wandered down the stairs and over to the bathroom to clean up. Before she could reach the door, a voice called out. "Twilight," it said, making her turn around and yelp as Luna stood in front of her, looking slighted annoyed.

"Princess, when did you get here?!" Twilight asked, picking herself up off the floor.

"I was already here. You gazed right at me," she replied, a smirk appearing on her lips. "Don't worry, I did not break into your library. This is a dream."

Twilight looked around, before frowning and turning back. "Oh... Okay..." she muttered. "Why are you in my dream?"

Luna's eyebrow rose and she asked, "Can't a friend visit another friend's dreamscape?" Twilight stared at her and she broke down, "Okay... I was bored and wanted to see you. As expected, your dreams are very logical, are they always this... boring?"

Twilight rolled her eyes and walked around Luna to the couch. "Mostly. I sometimes have my friends in them."

"Like Miss Pie, perhaps?" Luna asked, following her, grinning.

Twilight froze and turned around, a bead of sweat rolling down her face. "Y-yeah... sometimes her as well."

"She sometimes has dreams with you in them," Luna revealed. "They are... Risqué, to say the least..."

Twilight blushed and looked away. "W-why are you telling me that?"

"You know why," Luna replied, leaning down and nuzzling her friend. "I'm in her dream as well. You reveal you love her, over and over." She grimaced, "It gets kind of strange after a bit..."

"O-only Rainbow knows," Twilight stated, looking away. "Are you angry?"

Luna blinked and pulled up. "Angry about what?" she asked, utterly confused.

"That Pinkie and I are gay?"

"Oh Twilight..." she muttered, hugging her. "Whyever would I be angry about that?"

"I read that ponies didn't like that sort of thing back b-before you w-were..." Twilight leaned in to the hug.

The Princess rolled her eyes and looked down on Twilight with a smile. "It's true, most ponies didn't. I didn't really mind..."

"The books said you were harsh on it?" Twilight asked, looking up at her, a small frown on her face at the thought of her books being false.

"Well... I'm sure that everypony wrote what they thought after I was gone. But in truth, it would be really awkward if I hated it, seeing as I'm Bi." Luna giggled and released Twilight, who was shocked. "Oh come on, Twilight. I may be younger than my sister, but I'm still at least a thousand or so years older than anypony. I need some variety..."

Twilight sighed and shook her head. "I can understand that, especially when you live for so long." Twilight looked up and smiled, "So you are okay with it?"

"Of course!" She replied, grinning. "Two of my rescuers, as well as Elements coming together... it's so romantic!"

Twilight chuckled and rubbed the back of her head, "When you put it like that..."

"This need a public declaration, everypony will be thrilled!" Luna grinned and hugged Twilight, saying, "Don't worry, everypony will love you two in your dresses!" She pulled back and faded away, leaving a shocked and confused Twilight standing there.

"Dresses?!"

Twilight awoke, her eyes flying open as the words, 'Public Declaration', ran through her mind. She laid there, staring at the back of Pinkie's head for at least ten minutes before she decided nothing would get down laying in bed.

She looked out of the window and upon seeing darkness, inwardly groaned. Still, she rose and carefully got out of bed, letting Pinkie sleep.

"She doesnt need this..." Twilight thought, watching her marefriend roll over, looking for her.

She walked out of the room and down the stairs to the bathroom, quickly cleaning herself from the fun they had earlier, Twilight quietly groaned to herself as she felt that her heat had come back during the night and invaded the air with its infectious smell.

She ran herself a cold shower and stepped in, hopping that it would calm herself down long enough to write a letter without using the scroll as some sort of really bad toy.

She shivered as the water hit her, throwing out all thoughts of sex and helping her focus on the dilemma that had landed on her back: Princess Luna.

"How do I sort this..." She thought, standing there, her back half going numb from the cold. quickly using her magic to turn the water off, she levitated a towel over and dried herself off, before leaving the tub and out of the door.

Twilight quickly rounded up an inkwell, quill, and parchment, getting to work on writing a letter to Princess Celestia.

Dear Princess Celestia,

I am writing to you this early in the morning to ask for your assistance in a matter that is quite personal to me.

If Princess Luna hasn't told you already, I am in a relationship with Pinkie Pie. (I can tell you the details of things a later time)

Your sister has somehow come to the decision of having a public declaration of our relationship. I doubt I have to stress to you why I wouldn't want this to happen.

I'm asking you to talk to her and calm her down. Maybe a small get together with friends would be more suitable, if you would like to join us.

I look forward to hearing back.

Your faithful student,
Twilight Sparkle.

Twilight sighed and charged her magic, having to use a quite taxing spell instead of Spike's breath. She sent the letter and held herself up against the couch, panting slightly. "T-that was tough..."

Knowing she couldn't go back to bed without more sex, she paced around, waiting for the Princess's reply. When nothing appeared after twenty minutes, Twilight huffed and went into the kitchen to make some breakfast.

She sat down in the couch with her bowl of flakes and started to munch in them, her mind ever so gradually returning to her marefriend's sleeping form upstairs.

Author's Note

Sorry this one took so long. I've been on a break over the summer. Having to plan stuff that actual organisations can't get right takes its toll. :/

Oh well, it's out now.