Rarity could feel her thirst swelling, all the while she finished tying Applejack’s other hand to the posts framing the headboard of her bed with a length of soft cotton ribbon. With Applejack having beheld and tasted her very core of her womanhood, the farmgirl willingly complied to let Rarity play out one of her little fantasies, binding Applejack to her bed, so as not to flee from her clutches when it was her turn to marvel at Applejack’s honeypot… Or would the more apt descriptor have been apple core? She wondered playfully.

“Is that alright, darling~?” asked Rarity, putting a distinct emphasis on one of her frequently used words, this one not just a general term of endearment; it was sultrier and deliberate; meant solely for the woman she’d come to admire. “It’s not uncomfortable or anything, is it?”

Applejack looked up at her from the bed, her hay-blonde head of hair and deceptively strong shoulders meticulously cushioned with thick pillows, on top of a single body pillow being laid horizontally underneath those to ensure her lover was comfortable in the more awkward position, “Nah, snug as carrot in a bushel.”

Rarity giggled, “I’ll pretend that makes sense to me. Now…” she crawled over Applejack, hovering over her, with her supple breasts positioned over Applejack’s face, “I’m going to enjoy you… most… thoroughly…” she purred, licking her lips in her lustful appetite.

She slowly lowered herself over onto Applejack, burying the freckled girl’s face under her breasts, curving her back just enough so that she wouldn’t smother her. Bringing one hand tenderly atop Applejack’s head, she gently pressed her face against her mounds. The feel of Applejack’s warm breath against her skin made her body tremble in delight. When feeling just her own bare body against Applejack’s equally bare, firm form had been enough to make her jittery. Combined with feeling her lover’s breath against that which she’d never revealed to anyone, at least not openly, with their forms caressing one another… She believed she’d finally discovered the pure magic of intimacy. The fact it was Applejack, only made the feelings further intense; her drenched inner folds feeling like they were becoming soaked all over again.

Rarity moaned blissfully, grinding her groin against Applejack’s body, “Mmmh… Oh Jackie…” she teasingly smushed her right breast to Applejack’s lips, “Go ahead, give them some attention~”

Rarity chewed on her lower lip, watching intently how Applejack’s tongue slid out from between her lips, and began gently lap at Rarity’s perked nipple. The feeling, though difficult to interpret in mere words, it was intoxicating, watching the restrained farmgirl, alabaster nipple in her face, taking it in her mouth, tongue swirling around her areola. Applejack sucked the nipple in between her lips, softly suckling like a babe. Her cheeks were lit up in an orangish hue, half-lidded emerald eyes staring up at Rarity. Applejack looked so adorably lewd, bound and held down by Rarity’s body, partaking of her mammary. Rarity could feel her own cheeks burning, as she gently stroked Applejack’s hair, purring in contentment she’d never known could be experienced.

With a wet pop, Applejack turned her head to snuggle against Rarity’s left breasts, kissing its supple contours in an attempt to bring the nipple to her mouth. Rarity almost complied, but she decided it was much more exciting watching her love do so out of her own power. It was Applejack, after all. With a mumbling moan, Applejack ensnared the left nipple, taking it in her mouth, tongue swirling against the sensitive areolas and brushing against the nipple. Rarity’s thighs clenched around Applejack’s frame, undoubtedly leaking her nectar onto her.

Applejack proceeded to bury her face in between the soft, supple mounds, taking a long, desiring whiff of Rarity’s scent. Rarity vaguely recalled she hadn’t applied perfume that morning, given the disappointment she’d felt being forced to awaken from the dream, now made reality. Applejack was not smelling any of the essence mixtures and infusions (of which Rarity had quite the collection, no denial whatsoever), but Rarity’s true scent, something invisible to her own senses, but Applejack, on breathing it in, hummed pleasantly. She snuggled her face against Rarity’s sternum, herself feeling another breath imbibe her scent. Feeling endeared to such a degree she couldn’t put into words; Rarity leaned her head down and pressed her lips onto Applejack’s forehead.

Rarity slid herself down along Applejack, their faces aligning. She brought a hand on Applejack’s slightly rough, freckled cheek, the two of them gazing into each other’s eyes amorously as their noses touched. Rarity pressed her lips to Applejack’s, the two sharing another passionate kiss in her playful display of domination, sinking her tongue inside Applejack’s mouth. When they parted, Rarity trailed her lips down along Applejack’s cheek, down her neck, feeling a faint tremor through Applejack’s body.

Rarity began to drag her tongue down Applejack’s neck, sliding around and between her collarbones, leaving a glistening trail of saliva in its wake. On reaching Applejack’s sternum, she laid back down atop her, her hands reaching up from the sides to playfully squeeze at Applejack’s breasts, something which elicited a hushed, loving moan from the farmgirl. Having learned how Applejack was sensitive there, she lifted her head, bearing a most sly smile as she squeezed, not too hard, of course, at Applejack’s nipples and areolas and tugged them ever so slightly. Applejack’s gasping moans filled the room, with her thighs clenching around Rarity’s form.

“Ohhh…” cooed Rarity with a devilish tone, feeling Applejack’s muscular thighs rub against her form as she kept gently tugging at her lover’s assets, “Does my Apple like it when I do this~?”

“Nhh~” Applejack moaned through her gritted smile, craning her head against her left shoulder, “R-Rarity… Careful now before ya make me- Ohhh~”

“Make you what, dear~?” asked Rarity slyly, giving Applejack’s breasts another light tug.

Applejack squirmed under her handling once more, “Y-you’re gonna make me- Ahhh~”

Rarity released her hold on her lover’s breasts, retaining her teasing smile as she leaned in and pressed her lips to Applejack’s chest again, sliding her tongue further down along Applejack’s stomach as she climbed further down her body, circumventing the belly button, before, at last, she came upon Applejack’s most special area. As expected, unlike herself, Applejack was not one for shaving, trimming or waxing her nether area, which was covered in a mat of curly, hay yellow hairs. Deciding to not slide her tongue through the unkempt mess of pubic hair, she skipped over it, to come face-to-face with Applejack’s flower, to which the farmgirl parted her thighs, exposing some of the pinkening folds to her.

Rarity felt her heart racing again as Applejack’s core came exposed to her; seeing Applejack peering down at her past her body, the farmgirl looked so… vulnerable, which only added to Rarity’s desires. Finally, her time to partake of her most intimate area; she did not even care about the mess of pubic hair. All her trepidations she’d had about the prospects of touching someone so intimately had evaporated from her the moment they first touched lips. She wanted her all so, so much.

Rarity leaned forth, gently parting at Applejack’s folds, marveling at the bloom before her. The slight musk of sweat, what with having been cooped up underneath her clothing all day did nothing to dull her eagerness. Reaching forth with her tongue, she dabbed it against the upper end, as Applejack had done when she was orally pleasuring her. An amorous huff could be heard escaping Applejack’s lips from the end of the bed. Good, she was on the right track, her only previous experience being some erotica novels she’d secretly indulged in, other than simply pleasuring herself. Trying to remember exactly where it was that Applejack her pleasured her, Rarity began to slither her tongue around the general clitoral region, using her love’s vocalizations as her compass to help guide the wet motions of her tongue.

She felt how Applejack’s thighs quivered under her hands. Able to peer up through a sideward glance, Applejack was gripping at her bindings, her head leaning back into the pillows. Rarity watched her chest undulate as her breathing hastened. Wagging her tongue against Applejack’s clitoral hood elicited gasping moans from Applejack, the farmgirl peering down at her, her face red like a, well, apple.

“Rarity~” she gasped, her emerald eyes staring softly towards her. “Rarity, whatever you’re up to down there, just… Just keep goin’!”

Rarity winked from her position, as she planted a kiss on Applejack’s pink pearl, to which she resumed licking her lover’s bloom. Much like Applejack had done with her, Rarity bound her arms snugly around Applejack’s thighs, giving her both added comfort and the opportunity to simply feel the firmness of the farmgirl’s musculature. While Applejack might have not been as dedicated an athlete as Rainbow Dash, spending each summer working for the family business with all the heavy lifting and legwork really showed with how firm her body felt under her touch.

Watching and listening to her love writhe and moan before her almost urged Rarity to fish out her toy she kept in the back of the topmost draw of her nightstand for those particularly needy nights, but decided not to, not for their first time, in any case; not knowing whether or not Applejack had done such herself yet. Instead, she chose to try something easier. She slid her head downwards, the pink folds of Applejack’s flower growing moister. The taste was… slightly bitter, but not altogether too unpleasant. For all her fantasizing of whether or not Applejack would actually taste of apples, she evidently didn’t. No… She tasted like Applejack, her own unique taste, and it was all hers to partake. Slowly becoming accustomed to the taste of fresh Applejack juices, Rarity slipped the tip of her tongue inside the canal.

“R-Rarity?” Applejack stuttered, “What’re you up to down there?”

Rarity pulled up from having her tongue swirling around Applejack’s opening, keeping her tongue lulled out of her mouth, before licking her lips, all the while putting on the most alluring mask she could, “Why, simply seeing how delectable you are, darling~”

The way she said it, and the tone she carried it with, made Applejack blush deeply, “Ya really think so?”

Rarity winked playfully, “It might not exactly be like apple, but it most certainly will do~” she cooed. “Now then, maybe it’s about time you get to cum~” she chuckled, continuing to peer up at Applejack as she brought her mouth back to her bud, starting with a series of soft, gentle licks, like eating soft serve.

“Ohhh yeaaa…” moaned Applejack, “That’s the spot, sugar…”

Rarity chuckled in flattery before planting a kiss on Applejack’s bead, continuing to gently massage it with her tongue past her puckered lips. She could once again feel Applejack’s thighs quivering in her arms, and listen to her lusty vocals.

“That’s it, Rare…” moaned Applejack, gripping at her binds, “Right there… Harder…”

Listening to the assertive Applejack begging for her to go harder; it was so satisfying, to hear the woman she so desired say it to her openly. She continued flicking her tongue with quick, lithe licks against Applejack’s bud, changing angle or direction regularly to keep up surprise in stimulation, when Applejack’s entire body abruptly clenched. She felt how the farmgirl’s legs quivered, heard how she huffed in the sweet release of her first climax with a partner, as Rarity continued to softly dab at the clitoris.

“Hoo-…Hoo-ey…” she moaned between panting, all the while Rarity crawled back up her body, resting her upper half atop Applejack while letting her lower half lay beside her on the bed, lifting a leg over Applejack as to feel as close as possible while she lovingly kissed at Applejack’s neck. She felt like purring like a kitten, when those strong arms enveloped her and…

Rarity managed to peer Applejac’s right hand’s binding, seeing the hoop of cotton hanging off the post of the head of her bed, “Wait… How did you get loose?”

Applejack chuckled turning the two into a sideward embrace, “You’re not exactly the best at tyin’ knots, darlin’…” she cooed, imitating Rarity’s speech, albeit with her own southern twang incorporated. Before Rarity could respond, the farmgirl kissed her on the lips, holding her close in her arms, all the while Rarity in submission simply held onto Applejack’s body.

Rarity felt she should’ve said something, but truthfully, nothing managed to work its way out of her repertoire. “I love you,” “It feels like heaven,” she wanted to say something to express how much this moment meant to her and their relationship, but it all sounded so desperate and so… generic. Caught in her little dilemma, she almost missed when Applejack proceeded to sit up and scoot down along the bed. Rarity’s full realization of her predicament arrived when she felt the farmgirl take hold of her right ankle, forcing her legs apart.

“A-Applejack?” she stuttered, her cheek flushing hotly as she watched Applejack part her own legs over Rarity’s left thigh.

“Let’s finish this ride, shall we~?” asked Applejack daringly as she scooted closer, bringing each other’s respective exposed womanhood closer and closer, inch by inch. She had to be going so slow on purpose.

“Yes…” said Rarity lustily, swerving onto her back, their legs becoming interlocked, their blooms being so close to almost touching. “Come, Jackie, make a woman out of me…”

“Hold on tight, sugarcube. This could get a little rough,” said Applejack, hefting the shin of Rarity’s right over her shoulder and sliding her hand along the fashionista’s smooth, supple thigh. At last their respective blooms touched.

Applejack began to eagerly grind herself against Rarity, unable to escape with her right leg being suspended and held against Applejack’s body and her left leg pinned down under her. The both of two became enraptured as their sexes rubbed against one another, bringing about a bliss Rarity could previously only fantasize.

Despite the weight only tentatively suspending over her left thigh, it was nothing compared to the swell of bliss shooting throughout her nerves from her womanhood. Allowing her to lay down atop her pillows with Applejack assuming the top, seemed only fair with her being the dominant during foreplay. Amidst her pleasured panting, she stared lovingly at Applejack, azure eyes locked with her love’s emerald. Applejack licked her lips amidst her heaving, her cheeks retaining a healthy shade of blush as she… as she fucked her.

To hell with pleasantries, thought Rarity. She was honest to god losing her status as a virgin to the amazing woman over her. And she loved it. The sweat seeping through her body, the grinding of their sexes in passion, the quivering of their breasts. It was absolute heaven.

Rarity giggled in flattery as Applejack reached with her free hand to grab at her left breast, inviting Rarity to grab the right with her own hand, the squeeze adding to the excitement.

“Yes~!” gasped Rarity, her nerves surging in their shared bliss. “Yes! Oh, Jackie! Fu… Fuck me! Fuck me to your hearts content!”

“Rarity…” moaned Applejack, beads of sweat forming around her forehead.

“Make me cum…” Rarity begged, “Make me cum with your pussy!”

Rarity squealed when her canal started to flex and convulse inside of her, just like when Applejack earlier made her climax during her first session of cunnilingus with her. As she was left writhing in bliss, Applejack slumped down next to her, thighs clenching together as she had one hand down in her sex, sighing shakily in the midst of her own climax. The sight of it Rarity found beautiful beyond description, seeing Applejack writhing there next to her in bliss that their two flowers brought about through their joining.

Rarity wasted no time snuggling against Applejack once more, their bodies feeling hot and wet from sweat. And she couldn’t care less. If anything, it made her feel… It made everything feel just spectacularly lewd, their bodies worn out from their first fits of passion. Ensnaring herself into Applejack’s arms, while she herself once again lifted and folded a leg around Applejack’s thigh, a sense of what could be described as a blend of elation, satisfaction and just how right it all was.

Her last night’s dream had become a reality. And she couldn’t have been happier, able to for the first time bask in the afterglow of such a magical moment.

“Applejack,” she spoke softly, nuzzling against the farmgirl’s chest, “perhaps you should just spend the night~?”

“Ah’d love that, very much,” said Applejack, planting a peck on Rarity’s forehead whilst stroking her long, now slightly matted indigo hair.

Rarity smiled. Now she was very much satisfied with her day. While the two undoubtedly needed a wash, what with the sweat and their love juices staining their lower bodies, all of that could wait. For the moment, Rarity just wanted to rest there, in the arms of the woman of her fantasies.

“I love you.”

“Love you too, sugarplum~”

Author's Note

Finally! Took the time to actually finish this thing!

It is always a fun experiment writing sex scenes. If you peeps think I should do more akin to this and "Isn't it Awfully Nice to Have a...", please do make your voices heard. I'd love to try more of this.

So here's to my main OTP of EqG.