More Than Friendship

After their day out with the girls, and Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash revealing their relationship, Applejack and Rarity were heading home. They lived in the same direction so were walking along together. They were talking about the day when the subject of Fluttershy and Rainbow came up.

“They really are a cute couple,” said Rarity.

“A little too cute at times,” pointed out Applejack. “The two of them with one ice cream was way too sweet for me.”

“Oh you would say that, trying to stay tough and mature,” teased Rarity.

“Who’d’ve thought Fluttershy would be one of the first of us to have sex though?” said Applejack moving the conversation swiftly on. “I always thought it’d be you.”

“Me!” yelped Rarity, rather shocked, “Why me?”

“It’s not because I think you’re a slut or anything,” said Applejack quickly, “It’s just because you’ve got all those guys fawning over you because you’re so beautiful, I just assumed you’d be the first to date and then, you know.”

“Well.... that’s a little better than calling me a slut I suppose,” said Rarity in her best deadpan voice. “You think I’m beautiful?”

“Well yeah, what with your perfect skin, hair, nails and all your figure flatterin’ clothes. You’re what every guy wants. Everything I’m not.”

Rarity stopped in her tracks. “What are you talking about?”

Applejack sighed, she regretted bringing it up now. “No guy has ever shown interest in me,” she admitted.

“Darling, the reason boys don’t pay attention to you like they do to me is because they’re intimidated. You’re beautiful, smart, loyal, but the main thing that puts them off is that you’re stronger than pretty much anyone at school apart from your brother. Boys are immature and they’re scared by that.”

“You really think I’m beautiful?” asked Applejack.

“Well you could do with a good facial and some hair care but yes, of course you are. Remember when I got you into that bikini when we went to the beach a couple of years ago?”

Applejack nodded, she really wasn’t a bikini kind of girl but Rarity had been very persuasive for that trip. Applejack felt they were too young for such skimpy beach ware but she’d been worn down.

“Well, after seeing you in that it took me a few days to stop thinking about you. Your amazing physique and your hair loose blowing in the wind, it left quite an impression,” said Rarity, her eyes not quite focused on the present.

“Were you dreamin’ about me?” teased Applejack.

“What! No! Maybe,” admitted Rarity. “Why did you think I kept asking if you needed someone to rub sun cream on you?”

Applejack smiled, and held her arm out and flexed a little. “Go ahead, you can touch ‘em.”

Rarity started to blush a little as she reached out and ran her hand over Applejacks biceps unable to stop a little giggle of delight.

“All thanks to working hard on the farm,” boasted Applejack.

She wrapped her free arm round Rarity’s waist and pulled her in close so their chests were crushed together.

“Is this what you were dreamin’ about?” she asked with a grin on her face.

Rarity was rather unsure whether she should admit it was. Unfortunately, her silence and prominent blushing gave Applejack her answer.

“D’you wanna have sex with me?” asked Applejack doing her best to sound sincere.

Rarity felt a warmth spreading through her body. She did, she wanted to feel Applejack close to her and in answer to Applejack’s question she kissed her. Rarity had kissed before, it was occasionally something she had to do to get boys to do what she wanted and she knew what she was doing.

“Wow,” was all a shocked Applejack could say. She pulled Rarity into an alley to make sure no one would see them and let her kiss her again. She hadn’t expected that and now Rarity was desperately kissing her as if this was her last moment on earth. The biggest shock was that she hadn’t even complained that the ally was dirty.

Applejack slipped her hand down Rarity`s stomach and under the waistband of her skirt but staying above her panties to see what she would do. To her surprise, Rarity gave a quiet moan and moved her hips forward to press her damp pussy into Applejack’s hand. She wanted this, she really, really wanted this.

Applejack ran her fingers up and down Rarity’s wet slit before slipping inside her panties which created some more moans in their kiss. Without warning, she drove two fingers into Rarity pussy that caused her to throw her head back and yelp. As Rarity’s legs were now struggling to hold her up, Applejack removed her fingers and lifted her up onto a sturdy crate someone had thrown out. She pushed Rarity back so she was leaning on the wall and flipped her skirt up to get easy access to her friend’s pussy.

She resumed fucking her with two fingers as Rarity slipped a hand up her sweater and under her bra to start toying with her own chest. Applejack was a little unsure of how this had happened but seeing Rarity like this was not something she was going to give up on. She kept up a swift, deep fingering with one hand and started playing with Rarity’s clit with the other as she stared in awe at Rarity’s desperate expression.

Leaving one hand up her top to play with her nipples, Rarity clamped the other over her mouth as she started to cum. Her hips started involuntary bucking, pushing Applejacks fingers into her as Applejack kept up the thrusting movement, looking on in disbelief at her formerly prim and perfect friend deep in the throes of orgasm.

As her orgasm receded, Rarity suddenly realised what she had just done. Applejack was still standing with two fingers deep in her pussy and a rather shocked look on her face. The two, unmoving, stared at each other for a few seconds before Applejack slowly withdrew her fingers, dripping wet with Rarity’s juices. Rarity broke off their stare and jumped down from the box, smoothed her skirt and sorting her sweater.

“So....” she started.

“Eeyup,” replied Applejack still in shock as she dryed her fingers on her own skirt.

“We should really be going,” said Rarity, now sounding like her normal self.

“Eeyup.”

The two headed back to the street, pleased to see nobody was around and set off in silence as is nothing had happened. All Applejack could think of was how inappropriately far their game of flirt-chicken had gone, replaying it over and over in her mind. They stayed silent until the point where they would be parting ways.

“See you at school on Monday?” said Applejack tentatively.

“Yes,” replied Rarity, a little distracted, “I was wondering if, maybe, I mean only if you want to, but that we could, do this again, sometime?”

“Rarity, I like you as a friend but I don’t I like you that way.”

“I didn’t mean we should date,” replied Rarity, “I mean we could just have sex?”

“You mean, fuck buddies?” asked Applejack, a little shocked.

“Well I wouldn’t put it as crudely as that, but yes.”

Applejack grinned, it was fun seeing Rarity dropping her prim and proper facade and it would be nice to see her getting dirty again. “That might not be a bad idea.”

Rarity broke out into a genuine, joyful smile. “See you at school then,” she chirped.

They turned to head off to their respective homes before a thought occurred to each of them. “But no alleys.”