Duet

The remainder of the morning was used somewhat constructively...provided you call relaxing accompanied by judicious amounts of cuddling and kissing 'constructive'.

"Well, that explains why I never bother with daytime TV." Vinyl sighed, flipping through the channels a third time. "Nothing but infomercials and lame soap operas."

"Actually, Heartsbuck Hill used to ok, at least until they tried to give Blink and Candy Caps evil twins." Octavia grimaced. "Ruined almost half a dozen perfectly meshed stories for that."

The pair finally settled on what seemed to be the least mindnumbing channel for that time of day; foal's programming. Vinyl chuckled. "Wow, I used to watch Horseshoe Head and Friends back when I was a filly."

"Likewise. Sadly, he has NOT aged well." Octavia glanced at the clock. "One already...come on, Vinyl, why don't we go ahead and get some fresh air? Besides, they have rain scheduled for later and you want that ice cream before that happens, don't you?"

Vinyl looked at her...then promptly vanished in a flash of magenta light. A few seconds later, Octavia could hear her digging through one of the dresser drawers in their bedroom.

"I'll take that as a yes."

By the time they were outside, the formerly sunny sky was already being dotted by pegasi with grey clouds show signs of the impending downpour for later.

"Aw crap...don't look like we're gonna get to spend too much time out here." Vinyl muttered, giving the group of cloud pushers the stink eye through her glasses.

"At least it won't be for a few more hours. Why don't we go ahead and hit the Ice cream shop first?" Octavia replied, checking her watch. "My sweet tooth could use a little pacification."

By then, Vinyl was already half a dozen steps ahead of her. "Last one there pays for it!"

"You're broke, aren't you?"

"Pretty much!"

Octavia sighed and shook her head. "At least she's honest."

"....well, my mother still hasn't forgiven you for warping her good pie pan."

"Come on, Tavi, I didn't even know soy sauce could even do that to ceramic!"

Given that the shop in question was a good fifteen minute walk from their home, the two drifted into one of their more reliable ways to pass time, idle chatter.

"Still don't know why you won't touch booze."

"You remember the last time I tried what YOU laughingly called a 'cocktail'."

"Aw, but you're so cute as a horny drunk!"

"I woke up with lipstick marks and hearts drawn on my penis, Vinyl...in permanent marker!"

Which mean the two easily, and often, slipped from one subject to the next.

"Wish my strings would get in."

"And I keep telling ya, Tav. just get an electric cello. easier to carry and they look kickass!"

"And I keep tellingyou, Vinyl, that I have no desire to have one that resembles a throwing star."

"Aww..."

Unfortunately, this tended to leave anyone in earshot a little confused...

"It's not funny, Vinyl Scratch!"

*snort* "Yes it is! You got so flustered at her it was kind of adorable."

"Until she tried to take liberties and put a hand on my hip. I was about to slap her when you grabbed me by the crotch and growled 'mine!' at her."

"Just protecting turf that I'm the only one allowed to touch."

"Didn't know if I should have been shocked or aroused."

And slightly turned on from time to time. Luckily they reached the shop fairly quickly.

"Ah, the Ice Age Creamery, morning sweet thing." Vinyl grinned as she eyed the flavor specials listed in the front window. "They got creme brulee swirl again! Yes!" She squealed.

"Hm, blood orange chocolate chunk...mine!" Octavia grinned, quickly following her girlfriend inside.

Given it was still somewhat early in the day, the shop was empty inside except for the clerk, who was cleaning the counter when he saw them. "W-wha...what'll it...*gulp* what'll it be, l-ladies?" He asked, his face almost firehouse red. Since it was relatively warm out, the two had dressed light; Octavia was in shorts and a crop top t-shirt, while Vinyl had opted for a halter top and miniskirt.

Vinyl was the first to make her order. "Let me have some of that maple glaze too." She added, bending over to get a better look through the display window. The poor clerk hyperventilated a little when he got a look at the cleavage of the unicorn mare's ample 33 C-cup bust that was on display.

"Do you have any of the lem~" Octavia started placing her's when she glanced down at her girlfriend, her voice stopping dead at what she saw. The hem of Vily's skirt had ridden up when she'd bent over, giving Octavia an impressive view of what was underneath, complete with a lack of panties. "V-Vinyl...!" She squeaked, earning a look back.

"Something wrong, babe?" Vinyl asked, giving her ass a wiggle when she saw Octavia was staring at it.

"Ah..."Octavia blushed a bit at the sight, before quickly turning her attention back to the clerk. "Oh, uh, d-do you have any of those lemon sprinkles?"

"Letmegocheck!" He replied, both of them noticing the tent he was already sporting in his pants as he scurried off.

"Vinyl! Why are you going commando!?" Octavia squeaked, trying to fight off her own boner.

"What? You know I don't even own any panties."

"I thought we agreed I'd lend you some when you decided to wear skirts!" Octavia whined, taking a risk and adjusting herself.

"Yeah, but it's too hot to wear any right now." Vinyl gave her 'puppy dog eyes'. "You don't want my little kitty to chafe, do you?" She chuckled at the look she was given.

"Vinyl...."

"C'mon, Tavi." Her voice shifted to a purring tone, pressing her rear against Octavia's crotch. "Stop being so tense," She said, grinding against her and getting a groan in return."You're making things hard on yourself all the time." Licking her lips as she felt the growing erection prodding her rear, she continued. "All that stress isn't healthy. Think how much..." A hard thrust back against her was rewarded with Octavia grabbing her hips. "Easier things'd be on you if you just. Cut. Loose."

A growl of lust escaped the normally composed earth pony's lips and she nearly responded with a thrust of her own before the squeak of a door opening snapped her out of it. Octavia's face went cherry when she realized what she was about to do and nearly teleported to a corner table with an embarrassed squeak. Luckily for her, the large table cloth hid her unplanned arousal.

Vinyl's shoulders shook a little as she tried to keep from giggling when the clerk came back. She quickly gave Octavia's order - after heading over to borrow the money from her - and quickly returned with two triple-scoop waffle bowls. Of course, it didn't help the blushing cellist when instead of beside her, Vinyl sat right in her lap.

Octavia nearly drew blood biting her lip at the feel of her girlfriend's naked backside planting itself firmly on her dick. "Vinyl....you really suck sometimes!" She managed to rasp out over the DJ wriggling her hips some to get comfortable.

"Can't deny that it's true, babe." Vinyl grinned, enjoying her ice cream. "That and you really do need to let go more often. Getting worked up like that never helped anyone. Besides..." She smirked and ground her ass back onto Octavia's already throbbing cock. "...Don't tell me the idea of being watched again doesn't turn you on. That was the most relaxed I've seen you in a while"

Octavia scrunched up her nose in response in an attempt to ignore her while forcing her attention to her own ice cream, cheeks blazing.

"I mean, seriously, you have gotta want to just scream sometimes, except not in the way we both like it." Vinyl glanced at her

Octavia just continued eating.

"Sometimes you need to just meet the source of it 'head'on." She punctuated that with a light bounce. "Just drop things and go with the wubs." She was almost done with her own when she saw how stubborn her girlfriend was being. "'Tavi, you may be acting like you aren't listening, but I can still feel you react." She ground against her. "You and I both know you fake disinterest as well as you fake an orgasm."

Octavia let out the beginning of a moan before steeling herself and resuming eating, the look on her face plainly saying 'You aren't going to get me this time, Vinyl Scratch.'

Vinyl snorted a little. "I can feel you went commando as well, Octavia Melody. That's what you get for wearing yoga shorts without panties."

The blush spread across her face, along with a slight whimper, but that was it.

"You really want me to resort to drastic measures, Tav?"

Silence reigned.

Vinyl rolled her eyes a bit and finished off her ice cream. "I'll be back in a sec, need to hit the bathroom." She climbed off her lap and made a beeline for the mare's room.

Of course, had Octavia - or the clerk, if he hadn't put all his focus back into cleaning the counter after seeing a hot girl wiggle into another hot girl's lap - been a hair more observant, they would have seen a brief flash of magenta light through the tablecloth. She was about to start crunching on the waffle bowl when she felt something running up her thigh. She looked down in time to see a familiar hand reach her crotch and begin stroking it. "Wh...V-Vinyl!?" She gasped when the hand squeezed her through her shorts, another quickly joining in.

"Some...something wrong?" The clerk asked, looking up for a moment.

"Ah....b-brain freeze!" She blurted out, getting a sympathetic wince before he returned to his cleaning. "Vinyl...s-sto..." A low whine of pleasure escaped her lips as one hand started to slowly stroke the fully erect tent in her shorts whole the other kneaded and fondled her scrotum, giving it a playful tug on occasion. She squeaked and bucked her hips slightly as her girlfriend continued to grope her from under the table. "I..I'm already pent...!" Her voice hitched from the hand stroking her giving her penis a firm squeeze.

"Then I know just how to....let off some of that tension." Vinyl's voice whispered, the glow of her magic picking up the cloth as well as enveloping Octavia's shorts. Before she could react, the cloth went up and her shorts dissappeared, exposing her to anyone who might peek over the table.

Octavia forced down the shriek that she almost let out and started to try and cover herself when she saw a grinning Vinyl slip up, kneeling between her legs. Like Octavia, she was half naked as well, her top bunched up around her waist and giving the cellist the perfect view of her breasts as they rested on her thighs. "May not be 'ice' but I'm still hungry for more cream." She purred, licking her lips and eyeing Octavia's cock eagerly.

"Vi..." She bit her lip. She didn't know why, but it always turned her on when Vinyl looked at her junk like that. 'What if we get caught!?' the more rational part of her mind protested, though it was barely heard as Vinyl continued to pump her shaft, alternating light kisses to the head and her balls, along with a couple teasing licks.

'...who cares? Kind of a turn on when you think about it!' another part suddenly piped up. It was her voice, but the tone was like Vinyl's.

'Are you insane!? We can NOT be doing this! This is completely irresponsible of Vinyl!' the rational part retorted.

'That's rich, coming from you!' the relaxed side shot back. 'You weren't complaining when you were fucking Vinyl's brains out on her turntables. Where was all this when you winked at the crowed when you both came?'

'I-I...well....' the rational part faltered, "But...'

'Riiight, look, you know as well as I do that there's nothing wrong with being adventurous. It's just you and her, until you two decide you wanna try a threesome, at least.

'W-w...' the sigh of defeat was almost palpable. 'Even if we go along with this, she's blowing us right in public!'

Where do you think part of the thrill comes from? No one's getting hurt, provided you don't nut in her eye...and besides, you need an outlet.'

"Babe?" Vinyl's voice grabbed her attention, seeing how tense she looked. "You ok? Look, if it's making you uncomfortable I can stop..." She halted when Octavia suddenly fisted her hair.

"Don't you dare!" She purred, leaning towards her a bit. "You got me all worked up now, don't you dare back out now."

"Wouldn't dream of it." Vinyl replied, making sure she was watching as she promptly wedged Octavia's cock between her breasts, cooing when it twitched in her valley.

"Ahh...Vinyl..."Octavia panted, watching her wrap her lips around the head, suckling eagerly. "Mff...nn!" Her hips bucked slightly when she felt Vinyl's tongue lathe over the tip, followed by her breasts gliding up and down her shaft with each suck. "Ha-harder..." she gasped, giving her lover's hair a light tug that spurred her on.

Vinyl let out a cute squee and increased the suction, squeezing her breasts against the shaft for more friction.

Octavia leaned back against the seat, slipping her free hand up under her shirt to play with one of her own tits and feeling her orgasm rapidly nearing. "Vi...I..I'm about to..." She almost pulled something fighting back the cry when the pressure in her loins reached its limit and she blew her load into Vinyl's mouth. She squealed slightly as she thrusted into the unicorn's mouth, the sounds mixing with Vinyl's eager, and slightly noisy, gulping.

A few weaker thrusts, feeling herself empty out, and Octavia slumped back, her body shaking slightly from the climax. She heard Vinyl gulp noisily a couple more times before she licked the head clean, sending another pleasurable spasm through her. "To hell with ice cream." She purred, standing up to kiss Octavia. "I want some more of that for my next dessert!"

"Give me a little while and I'll be more than happy to oblige." She replied, giving Vinyl's breast a squeeze.

*whimper*

The lovers looked in time to see the clerk standing there, looking at them with wide eyes and a blazing red face.

Octavia just smirk and cupped Vinyl's breasts." Mine." That was all it took before the poor stallion fainted.

"Damn, 'Tavi. What made you do this one-eighty? Not that I'm complaining..."

"I did a little thinking, and you're right; I do need to just let go more often. Besides..." She purred, reaching down to grab Vinyl's ass, "....I've had a couple rather....interesting dreams since the concert. If you're a good girl, maybe we can test them out."

Before Vinyl could reply - outside of a VERY eager grin - the rapid, and heavy, patter of rain reached them and they both peeked out the window to see...well, they could barely see anything from the heavy rain. Even the buildings across the street were hidden from view.

"What!?" Vinyl yelped as they put their clothes back on, "This wasn't supposed to happen till later!"

"It would appear either the work order was fouled up, or someone misread things." Octavia sighed. "Either way, I'm afraid we're stuck here until it lightens up enough to actually see."

"So what do we do till then?"

"A-as tempting as your...suggestion is, Vinyl." Octavia looked down to see the unicorn's hand playfully massaging her crotch. "I need a while to refuel, so to speak. Perhaps the clerk has some reading material we can borrow." They both glanced where he was still laying. "Provided we can wake him..."