Baking a little magic

“Hi”

“Pinkie, you’re early...” Twilight whispered, taking a look at her marefriend; Twilight thought she looked divine. Pinkie’s hair had been done up perfectly and in Twilight’s eyes, nothing looked better.

“I know, I’m sorry,” Pinkie looked down at the floor and kicked the curb, “Can I come in; it’s a little cold out here.”

“Oh, of course.” Twilight moved out of the way and closed the door after Pinkie was inside. Twilight noticed that Pinkie was uncharacteristically quiet, “Is something the matter?”

“No, everything is perfect.” Pinkie replied, looking deep into Twilight’s eyes; her heart melting. “I’m suddenly nervous... I don’t like it.”

Twilight giggled, “If it makes you feel any better, I’ve been nervous all day.” She admitted, nuzzling her Mare.

“That just makes me feel bad, I don’t want you to feel bad.”

“It’s alright, now you’re here...” Twilight blushed and tried to turn away, only to have her cheek cupped by Pinkie’s hoof.

“You look cute when you go red.” Pinkie whispered and leaned in for a passionate kiss, which Twilight wholeheartedly accepted. They pulled away after a few minutes, taking deep breaths.

“I think we shouldn’t keep Spike waiting, he’s gone to a lot of trouble for us.” Twilight whispered, a hint of lust hidden in the undertone.

“I’m guessing nowhere would serve us?” Pinkie asked, frowning.

“I’m afraid not. We don’t need fancy restaurants, just each other.”

“Oh yes, just each other.” Pinkie nuzzled Twilight again, grinning.

The two of them walked over into the kitchen to find the whole place done up romantically. Spike was standing there at attention, holding a napkin in one hand a glass of wine in the other. “Please, sit. Your food will be ready in just a second.” He spoke in a suave voice; he obviously went to a lot of trouble to help Twilight along.

The two walked around the counter and sat down by the table, Twilight pulled Pinkie’s chair out and pushed her in, then sat down. She noticed that there were rose petals sprinkled around with a dash of lavender scent in the air. She mentally noted to thank Spike properly afterwards.

As Twilight sat down, the lights dimmed ever so slightly, just to that the two of them could only see each other over the candle light. Twilight sighed, staring into Pinkie’s eyes; they were like two oceans that she could simply drown in at that very moment.

Unfortunately, she was nudged out of her daze by Spike bringing around the food, “Wine?” he asked, holding it out.

Twilight smiled and nodded ever so slightly, “Yes please.” Spike poured the wine into Twilight’s glass, she smelled it, her favourite.

Spike walked around the other side and asked Pinkie, “Thank you,” She replied, grinning. She took the glass and smelled it, letting out an “mmm” of pleasure.

“I take it you like it then?” Twilight asked, smiling over to Pinkie.

“Yup, it’s one of my favourite wines.” She replied, taking a dainty sip.

“No way, it’s mine as well.” Twilight grinned, taking a sip. She looked down at the expertly cooked food and smiled; it was almost like she had hoped, only one thing was stopping it being perfect, “I told Applejack.” She admitted.

“Oh, ok.” Pinkie simply replied, chewing on some rocket, then wiping her mouth, “How did that go?”

“She, was surprisingly supportive.”

“That’s good, Right?” Pinkie asked, hopeful for a good answer.

“Of course, it couldn’t be better.” Twilight smiled softly and leaned a hoof over the table. Pinkie leaned over as well and took her hoof in her own, gripping it. The two of them sat there for a few minutes in perfect silence.

“Pinkie.”

“Twilight.”

“I love you...” Twilight whispered, tears welling up in her eyes; she was in heaven at this moment and she felt like she could overcome any obstacle with Pinkie Pie.

Pinkies eyes watered up and she pushed her seat back. She waked around the table, moving her hoof around the back of Twilight’s head and pulled her in. Their lips touched, electricity arced between them as their passion for each other grew to new heights.

With each new kiss, Twilight couldn’t help but moan, further building the sexual tension between them. They could feel everything about the others body, their heartbeats, their temperature and most definitely their love.

Twilight pulled back suddenly, leaving Pinkie with a confused and disappointed look plastered on her face, “We can’t do this here.” She whispered, “Spike might catch us...”

“Oh.” Pinkie replied, “Oh...” she grinned, not able to stop herself from stroking Twilights chest; oh how she wanted her right then.

“Let’s go somewhere a bit more private, the foods gone cold anyway...” Twilight asked, though it was more of a demand, telling Pinkie to follow. She got up from the chair and walked out of the kitchen, waving her rump.

“I... when did you get so assertive?” Pinkie mumbled, stroking her back legs together, hoping to keep her lust going for just a little more.

“I hope you won’t keep me waiting?” Twilight called as she slowly wandered up the stairs.

“Nothing could stop me!” Pinkie shouted back as she rushed through and stared at Twilight.

She had taken her hair down, letting it drift over her face; slightly messy, but that’s the way Pinkie liked it, and this was no exception.

“Like what you see?” Twilight asked with a smirk.

Pinkie nodded and moved forwards towards her marefriend, licking her lips.