Sunset awoke to a kiss. Her eyes flickered open to see her girlfriend pulling away, her lips as soft and warm as the night before.

“Mmmm... That’s one way to wake me up,” Sunset said, holding down a yawn.

“Y-yeah, I guess so,” Wallflower said. “Sorry for waking you up. I’ve just, uhm... I’ve been awake for a while now, and I...” She paused, her lips curling into a smile. “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

“It’s okay,” Sunset said. She leaned over, pecking Wallflower’s freckled cheek. “There’s no one I’d rather wake up to. What’s on your mind?”

“Well, it’s just...” Wallflower leaned in close, her head resting on Sunset’s shoulder. “You never got a turn last night.”

"O-oh." Immediately, Sunset’s burning cheeks threatened to melt her beneath Wallflower’s ever-gentle touch. She sighed, turning her head to look at her girlfriend as best she could. “It’s okay,” she spoke softly. “You were pretty tired.”

“Mhm.” Wallflower nodded, her face taking on the slightest scarlet tinge. “You really wore me out.”

“It was completely worth it, to be honest.” Sunset said, smiling. “You look super cute when you’re asleep.”

Wallflower’s blush brightened. “W-well, uhm... You look super cute all the time, so...”

Sunset couldn’t contain herself a moment longer. She cut Wallflower off with a kiss, reveling in the warmth and softness. “Goddess above, you are just too adorable,” she said.

“Y’know, if it was anyone else telling me that, I wouldn’t believe them,” Wallflower said. “But you... You make me really believe that I’m all these good things.”

Sunset could only smile in response. A second later, they connected, their lips brushing against each other again and again as if picking up right where the previous night had left off. Through it all, Sunset’s entire body was alive with adrenal joy. When they at last drifted apart, breaths heavy and foreheads resting together, Wallflower began to move. Her leg crossed over Sunset’s, and she shifted smoothly beneath the comforter until she had climbed atop Sunset entirely. She leaned down, her beautiful brown eyes half-lidded and full of adoration, settling in the perfect spot to whisper in Sunset’s ear.

“You make me feel good about myself, Sunset.” Wallflower’s voice was as soft as a gentle snowfall. “If you’re okay with it... I want to make you feel good too.”

A shiver crawled up Sunset’s shoulders. “I'd really like that,” she whispered back.

Wallflower kissed her cheek, and Sunset let out a trembling sigh as her girlfriend’s warmth and weight pressed her further into the softness of the mattress beneath them. “Oh, uhm, I guess this goes without saying...” Wallflower murmured. “But I have no idea what I’m doing.”

A sudden giggle left Sunset’s lips. “Me, I hope," she said. Wallflower blinked, blinked again, then her eyes lit up as she finally got the joke. She laughed herself, and Sunset's heart writhed with joy.

“You’ll be the first and only, you know,” Sunset said. She pulled Wallflower closer, breathing the next words in the most sultry tone she could manage. “Don’t you want to take Sunset Shimmer’s virginity?”

Wallflower’s eyes widened. She opened her mouth as if to respond, but no words came out. Instead, all she could do was nod.

Sunset traced her hand down along the curve of her girlfriend’s back. Her legs spread apart, though whether she did so consciously or unconsciously, she honestly couldn’t tell. She shifted again—just to get a little more comfortable—until she and Wallflower lay in something resembling a missionary position.

Then, Wallflower moved ever-so-slowly, her hips shifting forward in what Sunset could only assume was some sort of thrust. She repeated the same motion, pressing against Sunset just as slowly, just as gently, just as warmly as before. For the briefest of moments Sunset wondered if she should say something, but as Wallflower continued to push down and against her again and again, her initial confusion was burned away by the rising lustful heat that swelled in her heart.

The whole time, her gaze never left the gorgeous visage of the girl lying on top of her. Wallflower had closed her eyes, exhaling softly as she pressed forward again, seemingly losing herself in the rhythm of her own movements. Her freckled cheeks were barely raised in a small smile, and her long hair fell over her bare shoulders and down her body, gently swaying as she moved back and forth.

Flutters rippled through Sunset’s body in waves. Wallflower was so pure, so beautiful... Sunset wished she could just stay in this moment forever, awash with passionate joy as the girl she adored made love to her.

The faintest of moans hummed in Sunset’s chest. She hadn’t even really been touched yet, but her soul was already bursting with excitement. “Mmmnnhh... Wallflower...” Her voice barely rose above a whisper as she caressed Wallflower’s angel-soft skin. Her hands rested just above Wallflower’s behind, assisting in her girlfriend’s steady thrusts by pulling her even further against Sunset’s core.

Part of Sunset couldn’t believe what she was doing right now. Of course this was different than last night, when she had been the one dictating the pace of their intimacy, but it was different in a way she hadn’t quite expected. As much as Sunset had enjoyed feeling Wallflower shudder and sigh beneath her touch, there was something even more wonderful about being able to lie back and be loved. Somehow, someway, Sunset found a girl she trusted enough that she could give herself to her entirely.

That impossible bliss of that realization pulsed through Sunset with every heartbeat. Suddenly, she and Wallflower were locked in a flurry of kisses, coming together again and again and again. Even when Wallflower’s lips pulled away from Sunset’s, it was only to continue kissing Sunset’s neck, across her collarbone, and finally down to her breasts. As light as Wallflower’s kisses were, each one still sent a shiver up Sunset’s spine.

She felt Wallflower’s delicate touch on one breast as her feather-soft kisses cared for the other. Sunset’s chest heaved, her back arching slightly when Wallflower’s lips found the hardened bud they’d been searching for.

“O-oh Goddess...” Sunset whispered, her hand running over her hair. “I can’t believe you’ve never done this before...”

Wallflower broke away from Sunset’s chest just long enough to speak. “Why’s that?” she asked, breathless.

Sunset shuddered beneath another kiss. “Because you’re really, really good at it...”

Wallflower’s smiling face reddened even more. “I guess I’m just doing what comes naturally?”

“You’ve got good instincts, then,” Sunset spoke softly. “What are they telling you to do now?”

“Oh, uhm...” Wallflower rose from Sunset’s breasts entirely, her freckled cheeks burning. “Maybe something like this...?” She sat up and crawled across the bedspread until she was kneeling beside Sunset, then her arm snaked around Sunset’s back. “Here, scoot forward a bit.”

Sunset did so immediately, and Wallflower just as quickly moved behind her. Sunset leaned back against her girlfriend, who rested her head on her shoulder from behind. They both sat with their legs out, and Sunset tried to relax into Wallflower’s embrace, a faint tremble running through her.

Wallflower kissed the side of Sunset’s neck. “Do you want to keep going?” she asked.

Sunset took a couple of deep breaths. “Y-yeah, I think so,” she said. She shivered as she felt Wallflower’s hand drifting along her midsection. “J-just... I’ve never done this. I guess I’m a little nervous...”

“It’s okay if you don’t want to,” Wallflower said.

“No, I-I do,” Sunset said. She turned her head as best she could, catching Wallflower’s gaze. “I do if it’s with you.”

Wallflower’s smile was the most beautiful thing Sunset had ever seen. She leaned forward, and they shared a warm, gentle kiss. When they parted, Sunset kept her eyes closed. “I love you,” she whispered. With that, she fell silent, tensing slightly in anticipation of Wallflower’s touch.

When Sunset finally felt it, it wasn’t where she expected. Wallflower’s hand was caressing her inner thigh, drifting up and down without the slightest hint of pressure. At the same time, her other hand drifted up Sunset’s tummy, then her abdomen, finally reaching and cupping her breast. The tension in Sunset’s muscles started to melt away as Wallflower began massaging her chest.

Again, Sunset felt Wallflower’s head resting on her shoulder. “You’re so soft, Sunset,” she said. “Every part of you...”

The tension returned in the form of a shudder. Sunset took slow, labored breaths as the hand on her thigh drifted closer to her core. “Th-thanks...?” she managed to squeak out.

Wallflower sighed, kissing Sunset’s neck again. “Soft and beautiful,” she whispered.

Sunset closed her eyes again, sinking further into Wallflower’s embrace. Her leg twitched, and her breathing grew a little bit heavier with every passing second. The feeling of Wallflower’s hand on her thigh already had her stiffening up, but when Wallflower gently pinched the hardened nub in the center of Sunset’s breast, the tension of her muscles was intensified by a tingling sensation emanating from her core.

“Uhm... Th-that feels really nice.” Sunset’s words were half spoken, half whimpered.

“Mhmm,” Wallflower hummed. Even with her eyes closed, Sunset knew her girlfriend was smiling. A second later, Wallflower squeezed her nipple once more, and Sunset’s leg twitched again. In doing so, she moved Wallflower’s hand even closer to the growing wetness between her legs.

“You can, uhm...” Sunset fidgeted as another flurry of tingles sparked within her. “Y-you can touch it if you want...”

For a moment, Wallflower didn’t move at all. Then, she moved her hand from Sunset’s breast to just below her abdomen—right on the spot the flutters always came from. The mere presence of Wallflower’s touch was enough to spawn those ever-so-wonderful ripples of adrenaline that pulsed from within Sunset—and as they did, Wallflower pressed down firmly on her tummy.

“O-ohh my gosh...” Sunset gasped, her whole body tensing up. Before she could take a moment to relax herself, she felt Wallflower’s ever-so-gentle touch at last caressing her folds. “Oh Goddess... Wallflower...” Sunset held her breath as pleasure flickered within her. “I love you,” she said. “Goddess, I love you...”

Wallflower’s response was to give Sunset a one-armed hug with her free hand, and Sunset wriggled in the embrace as more and more sparks of that wonderful feeling lit up around her entrance. She reached blindly over her shoulder, finding and gently holding Wallflower’s head in her hand. Her fingers brushed through her girlfriend’s hair, and another whimper left her lips.

“Is it okay if we keep going?” Wallflower asked.

Sunset didn’t even have to think about it. She loved this girl—Goddess above, she loved this girl—and she wanted to share every piece of herself with her. She nodded, and a second later, Wallflower slipped a finger inside her.

Sunset’s leg twitched, and she let out the softest of whimpers. Wallflower wasted no time, her motions smooth and steady as ever. Sunset’s whimpers quickly turned to little moans of pleasure as the sparks around her entrance were kindled into a warm, wonderful flame.

They were doing this. They were really, really doing this. Even after everything they had done together last night, what was happening to Sunset in this very moment seemed like a miracle beyond belief, but it was happening all the same. A fleeting smile cracked on her lips, only to falter beneath another quiet moan echoing up from her chest.

Wallflower started to move a little faster. Sunset gripped her girlfriend’s forearm as it moved slightly back and forth with every motion of her finger, holding on as if trying to brace herself. Her eyes closed and her breaths grew heavier and heavier.

“Could you—hnnhh...” Sunset put as much focus as she could into speaking clearly. “Could you curl your finger a little more...?”

Wallflower immediately did as she was told, and Sunset’s leg kicked out, twitching again and again every time Wallflower pushed into her. Just the slight change was enough to turn the flame in Sunset’s core into waves and waves of pleasure and bliss. They pulsed through her, the sensation spreading down the inside of her thighs as her muscles tightened even more.

As Wallflower brought her closer and closer, a tiny piece of Sunset’s mind recalled how incredible she felt when Wallflower was shuddering with pleasure in her arms—how excited she felt when she knew it was about to happen. Now she could give Wallflower that same experience, and that joyful thought was punctuated by a breathy moan as she opened her mouth to speak.

“I-I’m—ahh!” Sunset gasped again as Wallflower drew out even more pleasure from her core. She wanted to speak, to say the words, but her body had other priorities.

“It’s okay, Sunset,” Wallflower hummed in Sunset’s ear, her voice as calm and gentle as a lullaby. “I know.”

Sunset crossed the point of no return. Her hips rose from the bed as her back arched, pleasure pouring through her thighs and core and abdomen. Her limbs tensed up and her breath held as Wallflower hugged her, her finger gently caressing Sunset from the inside. Sunset was entirely silent, save for a few tiny little gasps that escaped her lips. The rising wave of her orgasm at last crested and fell, crashing through her and leaving behind wonderful ripples of pleasure that left Sunset shuddering.

Wallflower pulled her finger away, and Sunset fell back into her girlfriend’s embrace. Her entire body was more tranquil, more relaxed, more exhausted than it had ever been. She took a deep breath, and then another, sinking even more into the warmth of the beautiful girl behind her.

Without a word, and without opening her eyes, Sunset found Wallflower’s hands and held them with her own, resting on Sunset’s tummy. Another little ripple of pleasure coincided with a brief burst of flutters, and both Sunset and Wallflower gently pressed down, releasing a warm wave of tingles.

Sunset smiled, and she knew Wallflower was too. They both sighed, relaxing into their loving embrace, but neither of them spoke. Love radiated between them, and as they drifted into an early morning nap, bliss fluttered through them both.

Author's Note

And then they got married and lived happily ever after.

The end.