Practice Makes Perfect

Twilight thought she’d passed a few animals carrying tiny camping supplies on her way to Fluttershy’s cottage. It was a testament to the power of the butterflies wrestling in her stomach that she barely took note of it. The sight of the yellow pegasus answering the door in a thick, fluffy, dark green robe made it even harder to think. A butterfly pin kept her hair out of her face, pinned up to one side.

Fluttershy took Twilight's hand and led her upstairs to the bedroom. She guided her to the bed and took a step back, taking a deep breath as she wrapped her arms around herself. “Twilight? Please...don’t close your eyes,” she said, her cheeks flushed pink as she unwrapped the robe from herself.

Twilight’s gaze went wide as she realized what she was seeing. The robe slid down the pegasus’ form, revealing...everything. Forest green fell away, leaving only delicate yellow. Twilight took in everything she saw, dedicating her powers of observation and attention to detail to capture and memorize every speck of visual information she could as the world slowed to a crawl.

The line of her jaw that led to the gorgeous swell of her lips. Down the contours of her neck, over the swell of her breasts and the pert pink little circles that capped each as they hung full on her chest. Down the valley between them, over the flat plain of her stomach, the dip of her navel. Her eyes traced the outline of Fluttershy’s hips and dipped down, around, to the delicate grace of her legs, the curve of her calf, and the firm thighs that lead up to…

Pink, hiding so shyly behind yellow. A bare glimpse of it at the center of her sex, unlike the proud pearl that reigned atop it, just below a soft thatch of fur.

Twilight looked into Fluttershy’s eyes as time started to move again.

“...I know this is probably too much, too fast, but I wanted you to...t-to see me. All of me,” the pegasus whispered as she took a step closer, reaching out. “I want to...be with you, Twilight.”

Twilight took her hand and gently tugged her friend forward. Their lips caught, and she wrapped her arms around the mare, spending a wonderful eternity in the gentle languidness of their kiss. Her horn lit and when they parted she was as nude as Fluttershy, hearts hammering in tandem.

“I love you,” Twilight whispered. “I want this.” She raised the pegasus’s hand to her lips, but turned it over, brushing them over the inside of her wrist. A line of gentle kisses trailed up from there, each eliciting a soft giggle or a gasp from the pegasus. The unicorn's lips brushed over her collarbone, before finding the hollow of her throat.

“Twilight…” Fluttershy whispered, head tilted back. Twilight curled her arm round the pegasus back, working her fingers into the muscles just under those wings, pulling another soft gasp from the winged mare.

Fluttershy shifted back slightly, her eyes half closed as she pressed a soft kiss to the tip of each of Twilight's fingers in turn, finishing with one that lingered on the palm of her hand. The warmth pooling in Twilight's belly grew hotter and deeper from each kiss, and she found herself biting her lip when those lips touched her wrist.

Fluttershy shifted so she was straddling Twilight as the pair’s lips locked once more. Twilight could feel her own nipples pressing against the soft flesh of Fluttershy’s breasts as their bodies shifted and slid against one another throughout the kiss, a sensation rapidly driving her wild--all the more so when her hard little nubs caught against Fluttershy’s. Her hands slid over her friend's back, down her hips, and she could feel hands roaming over her own body in return. One wrapped around her side while the other slid between them, cupping her breast. Thumb circling her nipple slowly as her tongue tangled with Fluttershy’s. She was dimly aware of those wings flaring out and almost curling around them as they continued.

One of her own hands found it’s way between them. Sliding along the inside of Fluttershy’s thigh. The pegasus broke the kiss with an almost startled sound that transformed into a little mewl of arousal mid-way through as Twilight's unsure fingers slid just a little closer to her sex.

“Please…” the pegasus whispered. Twilight looked into her eyes as she let the palm of her hand rest against her mound, pressure against the pearl atop it. Fluttershy quivered, clutching at Twilight as she shifted her hand gently, trying to figure out the best way to..go about this. A single finger stroked between the yellow pegasus folds, pressing slowly inward, eliciting a hot cry of pleasure. “Please kiss me...” she groaned, biting her lip. It only took a minute for Twilight to understand what she meant.

The two shifted until Twilight was on top, half-standing between Fluttershy’s legs, leaning over her. She could feel that pool of heat so deep within her, could feel her arousal threatening to spill down her legs as she kissed Fluttershy’s chest. Her lips brushed down over her breast, catching not-so-briefly around a nipple as she hefted and squeezed the other. Down she continued, following the same path her eyes had before. A kiss to her navel, a brush of her cheek against the pegasus’ hip.

She knelt between those spread legs. Twilight’s kisses caressed the inside of those yellow thighs. Slow and lingering kisses, first one, and then the other in a steady line before she reached her prize. She hesitated, trying to recall what she’d read about this. There wasn’t any subject she hadn’t studied, and she’d...read ahead a little when preparing for their practice sessions.

Her lips pressed slowly, langorously against Fluttershy’s sex. The scent of lavender she associated with the pegasus was overridden by something else, something more...primal as Twilight's nose brushed against her clit. Fluttershy was trembling at each touch, and when Twilight let her tongue slide out in a long, slow, and deep lick, the pegasus cried out, her legs curling around Twilight's shoulders and urging her on.

The unicorn took her time to explore. Gentle presses of her lips against that pearl, letting her tongue play between those yellow and pink folds. She hooked an arm over Fluttershy’s thigh, fingertips toying with the sensitive skin so near her sex as she pressing her tongue between those folds again in a slow lick when the grip of those legs tightened. Fluttershy’s trembling tripled for a second before her back arched and she stilled, gasping out, “Oh yes, oh yes, Twilight, yes!” as she quivered.

When those legs finally relaxed, the purple unicorn found herself pulled up onto the bed once more, Fluttershy atop her. The pegasus was pressing kisses over her chest, little pecks, one after the other. Twilight shivered slightly as she felt something cup her mound, gasping sharply when Fluttershy’s thumb stroked a little circle around her clit. “Fluttershy, please…” she found herself whispering, almost whimpering as she grasped the back of the pegasus’s head.

Twilight almost lifted them both off the bed when one of those slim and oh so delicately nimble fingers pressed into her. Her hips bucked as the pegasus worked, a second joining the first as the palm of her hand rasped over the unicorn's clit. She slid her free hand down as she pulled the pegasus into a rough kiss, her own fingers delving into the cleft she’d explored with lips and tongue already. She felt so rushed and clumsy, but she needed this, needed to give the same pleasure to her friend, her lover that she was receiving.

She felt the fingers inside of her curl, caressing something within her, and saw white for a moment. “Fluttershy!” she moaned, clutching her tightly as she tried to repeat the motion herself. The two gasped and trembled, legs shifting and hips bucking as they worked. Moans and whimpers and cries echoed in the small room.

Twilight could feel it building, like she was running towards the edge of a cliff. So much more than anything she’d achieved on her own, and when she came to that edge, with no warning, the unicorn spread her arms and dove, knowing she’d be caught. She stiffened, finding herself sinking her teeth into Fluttershy’s shoulder to muffle her cries as she shook under the pegasus, wracked by spasms of pleasure that poured through her. Over and over, tears at the corner of her eyes as she rode through it, feeling the pegasus tense and moan atop her as she did. She couldn’t tell if it lasted for hours, days, or years, but eternity passed in waves of ecstasy until she could bear no more and flopped back limpy onto the bed.

The two lay side by side, panting for breath in the aftermath. Fluttershy’s fingers trailed down Twilights wrist until their fingers twined. Abruptly, the unicorn began to giggle, turning to outright laughter.

Rolling over, Twilight smiled at her lover, running her finger in meaningless patterns on her stomach. “I guess we have something else to practice together now,” she said with an impish little smile.

Fluttershy blinked once before bursting into giggles herself. “Well...you know what they say about practice.”