Fashion Week
Sorted Fabrics and Unsorted Feelings
Previous ChapterNext ChapterNormally after getting off like that, Applejack would need to pinch her legs a bit so she could get up and start her routine. She'd clean up her... mess(changing her sheets, washing the stained sheets with her favorite pillow), clean herself up, and, unless she has work to do, sleep off the rest of the buzz.
This was not one of those times. Applejack laid in the bed, her hair was frazzled, the only article of clothing on her was her tank top. Her thoughts were coming in a mile a minute.
Did we really just… with each other, Applejack blinked staring at the ceiling, I mean… yeah technically but, it doesn't feel real. She tried to shift her legs, but at the moment they were too heavy and sensitive for her to budge. My legs 're tellin' me it happened but I still can't believe it. She looked at Rarity, who was about three waffles into making a stack and was calmly humming a little tune. The larger mare smiled warmly at her, before the smile dropped completely, her face going red.
Did I really just moan like that in front of her? Her face grew hotter from embarrassment, I can't believe i lost control like that, she ran her fingers through her hair covering her eyes with her palms, and I was so loud! How do th' mares in the pornos make noises like that and not feel embarrassed after?! I get one shot like this and I just had t' blow it! What if I sounded weird? And I've gone longer stints without gettin' off, why th' hell was this one so intense?
"Having a crisis, darling? "Rarity asked casually, breaking Applejack from her thoughts. She looked up at the unicorn, who was wearing a somewhat smug smirk. Applejack let out an indignant huff, Rarity giggling in response.
"I guess I'm just… a little embarrassed," the farmer admitted.
"A little?" Rarity retorted. Applejack furrowed her brows as Rarity chuckled, "Applejack there's nothing to be embarrassed about. All you did was enjoy yourself." Applejack managed to sit up, thinking about Rarity’s words. She was right, but she still felt like she should have been able to at least control her volume just a touch-
"Are you beating yourself down over there?" Applejack heard her say. Damn, was she that easy to read? She heard gentle hoofsteps coming towards her, stopping in front of her with a plate stacked with waffles and decorated with fruits, syrup, some butter and a swirl of whipped cream. Applejack took the plate and looked up at Rarity with a smile. Rarity smiled back and sat beside her.
"Are you embarrassed that you enjoyed yourself that much?" Applejack awkwardly looked away, her cheeks flushed. She heard Rarity chuckle before feeling her gently rub her thigh, "I um… I'm feeling the same way." Applejack perked up, looking at her friend, surprised at her admission.
"Y' do?" Applejack asked, feeling a little bit of relief. Rarity nodded.
"I was so mentally prepared for us to get sexual that I was convinced it would take me at the very least five minutes before I started to… well… get into it," Rarity looked in her lap as her cheeks grew redder, "but as you saw, that went right out of the window." She rubbed the back of her neck, avoiding Applejack’s gaze but wore a small smile, " it does feel nice to know that we both had quite the show that exceeded our expectations, no?" The farmer chuckled softly.
"Heh, yeah," Applejack replied, looking away sheepishly, " though, since we're bein' honest about our feelin's here, i kinda wish we could uh...y’know… keep th' show goin'..."
"Oh of course darling," Rarity’s reply took Applejack by surprise, her eyes widened in shock. She looked back at her friend who just casually shrugged, "What? When I wanted us to be more intimate with each other, I didn't want it to be a one time fling." She fiddled with her fingers and aimed her gaze to Applejack’s lap, the stack of waffles occupying the space, "I was hoping maybe you'd...like to do it more often… while we're up here at least."Applejack stared in disbelief. No way this is really happening. Sure, she’d fantasized about being with Rarity, both as her marefriend and as her sexual partner, but she already came to terms with it never happening. Morally speaking, she should say no, Rarity is in a committed relationship with somepony, even though that somepony is (at least in Applejack’s opinion) emotionally manipulative. But, she didn’t want to say no outright. She looked at Rarity, who was playing with a loose thread on the blanket, her ears back from what Applejack assumed in anticipation and her cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She chewed her bottom lip.
Would it really be wrong for her to be selfish? Just this once? Besides, it's only supposed to last until the end of Fashion Week. She put her hand onto her friend’s own, earning her unicorn’s gaze. She looked at the fashionista with a gentle smile.
"I suppose I wouldn't mind us havin' a li'l fun t’gether,"Applejack answered. Rarity blinked in surprise.
"Really? " Rarity replied. Applejack nodded.
"There are rules though," the farmer added. Rarity furrowed her brows but nodded in understanding.
"Number 1," Applejack began, "we should come up with a word fer when we feel uncomfy." She heard Rarity snort.
"So a safe word?" Rarity
retorted. Applejack huffed at her as she giggled.
"Yes, a 'safe word',"Applejack replied, rolling her eyes, "we gotta respect each other's boundaries if we're bumpin' uglies t'gether."
"Personally, I found yours quite attractive," Rarity interjected. Applejack cheeks went red at the odd compliment, "and absolutely, darling! I would never purposefully do something that made you feel uncomfortable."
"Unless it involves me wearin' a dress," Applejack replied with a smirk. Rarity glared at her but there was still humor in her eyes.
"Yes, well, as fun as that would be, you already made a rule about that," Rarity replied casually. She held Applejack’s hand and softened her gaze, “ what word did you have in mind, dear?”
“Pineapple,” Applejack quickly replied. Rarity blinked.
“...Pineapple?”
“Eeyup.”
“...May I ask why?” Rarity asked, confused. It made Applejack giggle a bit.
“Imagine you and I gettin’ hot n' heavy and one of us screams 'pineapple!'" She replied. Rarity stared blankly at her.
"Well that would kill the mood, now wouldn't it?" She replied flatly. Applejack snorted as Rarity shrugged, "Pineapple it is i suppose." Applejack nodded with a smirk before clearing her throat and continuing.
"Number 2, we should probably communicate when one of us feels horny," Applejack spoke, furrowing her brows at the unicorn, who took a sudden interest in the carpet.
"So," Rarity began," does that mean that I'm not allowed to sit in your lap anymore?" What Applejack was supposed to say, morally wise, was no. Instead, she rubbed the back of her neck and looked back at the waffle bar.
"I mean,"Applejack replied, her cheeks tinting pink, "I don't necessarily mind if y' do," she watched from the corner of her eye as Rarity perked up a bit, a light blush on her face, "so long as I...know the uh… intention behind it." Rarity chuckled, clearing her throat after.
“And the third rule?” She asked softly. Applejack looked into her lap, twiddling her thumbs. She felt bit of shame, mentioning this at all, but, she’s grown a bit attached to the idea over the past two nights, and it wouldn’t hurt to ask, would it?
“Well… I’d like it if we could...y’know….keep showerin’ t’gether,” Applejack spoke softly. Rarity blinked in surprise as Applejack tried to explain her request, “L-look, I’m well aware it was a plot t’ get a good view of me, but… I kinda… like th’ company.” She felt Rarity place her hand on her wrist, Applejack meeting her gaze anxiously, only to be met with a gentle smile.
“I’d love to, darling,” She replied softly, her response putting a small smile on Applejack’s face,” Though, I’ll need you to be less shy about helping me bathe,” The unicorn winked. Applejack’s face went hot.
“Hey, it ain’t everyday where yer bathin’ with somepony!” Applejack replied indignantly, Rarity giggling at her expense. Still, talking about the new situation and being met with understanding made Applejack feel… warm inside. She couldn’t pinpoint it exactly but she knew she wanted to give Rarity her gratitude for her patience with her.
“Hey Rare?” She spoke, grabbing the unicorn’s attention.
“Hmm?”
"Thanks fer uh… understandin'," Applejack said sheepishly. She looked at her lap with a small smile, her face heating up,"I guess I still ain’t quite used t' the idea of somepony wantin' me this way and still willin' to uh...hear my feelin's out." Rarity nodded and offered a gentle smile in her direction.
"Of course darling," she replied, "what kind of friend would I be if I didn't respect your feelings?" Applejack smiled at her words and a calm silence fell between them. She felt Rarity shift slightly beside her, clearing her throat.
"If we're...still being honest with each other," Rarity said, catching Applejack’s attention, the unicorn's cheeks a bright red, "I suppose I wish I could have… taken the opportunity…"Applejack looked visibly confused. Her brain played a game of process of elimination, until she remembered Rarity wanting to eat something. Her face grew hot and her eyes widened.
"O-oh…" Applejack replied. Rarity chuckled, turning her head to Applejack, her eyes not leaving her lap.
"I did mean it when I said I found your… nethers quite attractive," she spoke softly, finally meeting the farmer’s gaze. She'd be...lying if she said that she's never fantasized about Rarity eating her pussy, or if the fact that she was still interested in doing so turned her on. Applejack gave an awkward snort.
"I- i don't see how it's attractive, heh," the farmer sputtered, " I mean, I do trim, but never really shave, and it can get pretty sticky down there. N-not to mention when I g-get a tad sweaty from a work day."Applejack jumped at Rarity’s touch, her friend’s hand resting on her knee. Daring to meet her gaze, she saw her friend’s eyes filled to the brim with lust, a small, lecherous grin on her lips. Applejack’s heart skipped a beat, her face a deep red.
"Won't you...indulge me Applejack?" Rarity spoke, trailing her fingers along Applejack’s currently very sensitive thigh. Applejack bit her lip as she watched Rarity move her plate of waffles with her magic, leaving her lower half exposed. She watched as Rarity moved in between her legs, the smaller mare’s waist comfortably snug between the farmer’s thighs. She felt her lower lips throb in excitement as Rarity leaned over her, her smile growing larger. She felt Rarity’s hand cup her cheek,"I'd be dishonest if i said this was the first time that I… thought of it, and I don't want the opportunity to slip me by again." Applejack was at a loss for words.
"Y...you thought about...goin' down on me?" Applejack asked in disbelief, Rarity blushing and moving a strand of hair out of her face.
"Quite often," she replied sheepishly," I didn't mean to but," she trailed off, sitting back to drink in the sight of Applejack, before smiling and grabbing the farmer’s hips, making her jump,"the idea of being, well… muzzle deep into your folds was absolutely tantalizing." Applejack blinked at her, still in shock. The mare she often fantasized about, that same mare not only fantasized about her, but did so often. She felt her lower bits pulse excitedly and chewed her bottom lip, looking down at her crotch in annoyance. Rarity chuckled as she played with the blonde patch of hair atop Applejack’s pelvis, leaning down to plant a kiss on her neck, a shuddering breath leaving the larger mare's lips. Rarity began kissing her neck, before lifting Applejack’s shirt, the farmer looking away in embarrassment as her very large, cream colored breasts flopped from underneath. She heard a soft "oh my" followed by a perverted giggle. She would have a response ready for that behavior, had she not been preoccupied with wondering why that giggle made her breasts tingle in excitement. She felt Rarity’s hand cup her cheek again, turning the farmer’s gaze back onto her. Applejack was a bit surprised to see that though Rarity wore a somewhat inappropriate smile, her eyes were filled with warmth and care.
"Before I continue," she began, stroking her thumb along the freckles on Applejack’s cheek,"how are you feeling?" Applejack’s eyes darted from the white hand cupping her cheek to her friend’s comforting gaze.
"U-uh...a bit...embarrassed...but I'm alright," Applejack replied. Rarity nodded.
"And what is the safe word, darling?" She asked. Her eyes looked more focused than the larger mare expected.
"Pineapple?"Applejack spoke confusedly.
"Very good," Rarity cooed. Applejack felt her body buzz at her words. Okay, why did Rarity saying that feel...really good? It seems Rarity noticed the effect her words had on her, another giggle leaving her lips in response. She stroked the farmer’s lips with her thumb.
"U-uh…” Applejack sputtered. She was silenced by a finger on her lips. Rarity planted a kiss right under Applejack’s jaw, beginning her trail downward. Each kiss seemed to make the farmer’s body tingle with excitement. When Rarity suckled on her neck, she sharply inhaled, biting her lip trying to keep herself from moaning. She felt Rarity plant another kiss on her collarbone, a sigh slipping from her lips in response. She's moving far too slow again, and this time Applejack was sure it was because she was enjoying every second of this. Applejack squirmed a bit, her impatience getting the better of her, but stopped at the sound of a lewd giggle.
"Aww, are we growing impatient?" Rarity cooed. Applejack felt herself growing warmer, her eyes going wide. That was… really enticing, and Applejack again isn’t sure why. She felt Rarity kiss her midsection, the excitement causing her to buck her hips. She felt a pulse massaging her nipples, a small moan slipping right out of her muzzle. She tried to bite her lip again to steady herself, but the cool touch of her friend’s lips against her hip caught her by surprise, eliciting another moan. She gasped as she felt a finger slide up her slit. Her legs trembled in anticipation. Rarity was clearly toying with her, and Applejack could feel herself growing desperate.
"Rare…" she hissed, her breathing heavier than usual. She heard the unicorn hum, feeling her small hand cup her thigh.
"You're so excited down here," she replied, making Applejack blush,"all of your hairs are so slick and wet. Your thighs are so slippery, and the heat…" It probably wasn't her intention, but Applejack was a bit embarrassed by her pussy, and how weirdly easily excitable she was. Though her negative thoughts had no time to ruin the mood, seeing as how she felt Rarity press her muzzle into her lower lips. The farmer squealed in surprise, her legs nearly clamping shut.
"Rarity! "Applejack squawked. She felt a muffled moan against her folds, the vibration enough to stiffen her legs a bit. The grip on her thigh tightened, which oddly helped her relax. Her muscles eased a bit, her breathing slowing as she focused on Rarity’s movements. She felt puffs of air against the hair on her lower lips, and opened her legs to help give her friend some air. She may have regretted that decision, as Rarity took that as an opportunity to hold her legs in place using her magic, another giggle, one that sounds like the pony was on a bit of a high, came from her now sticky muzzle.
"My, what a sight," she heard Rarity say, the farmer’s face turning red. Applejack felt a bit of shame and embarrassment hit her due to her vulva being out on display in this manner. But those feelings were washed away from the rush of excitement and anticipation. She felt something long, warm and wet slip between her folds, before sliding up to the tip of her clit, a squeal escaping Applejack’s muzzle in surprise. The object curled around her bundle of nerves, her clitoris pulled into a pair of warm, wet lips. Applejack was fighting hard not to make too much noise, especially when she felt Rarity’s tongue flicking rapidly against her clitoris. Her breathing grew shallow as the unicorn continued to suckle, a shudder passing through her as she felt two fingers slip inside of her. Applejack propped herself up on her elbows, trying to steady herself. She leaned her head back, rolling her hips to the rhythm of Rarity’s fingers.
Just follow her tempo, she thought, her breathing slowing a bit, focusing on Rarity’s rhythm, trying to ignore the wet noises coming from her pussy, or how good it felt listening to them. She was just starting to calm herself down from the edge when Rarity broke her focus by pressing her muzzle against her vulva and plunging her tongue as deep as she could between Applejack’s folds.
"Gyaah-aahhh!!"Applejack yelped. It surprised her enough that she fell right back onto the mattress, gripping the sheets above her head as tightly as possible. All of her self restraint with her moans left once again. She was hoping to hold out longer, but feeling Rarity’s tongue probe inside of her with her muffled moans against her slit, her hands gripping her hips and adding pressure to just the right spots, the magic surrounding her breasts pulsating and massaging her nipples, she couldn’t help but lose herself in the moment. She felt her eyes roll back as she let out breathy moans, reaching lower to run her fingers through Rarity’s mane. It felt as if the smaller mare’s tongue grew longer, each lick venturing deeper, driving Applejack wild. Her moans turned to desparate cries of lust as her grip around Rarity’s hair grew tighter, the earthpony rolling her hips against her friend’s muzzle frantically as she neared her peak.
"R-Rare…" she mewled, inching closer to the edge," R-Rarity...I… I think I m-might-"
She felt scratches on her hips, light enough not to hurt her, but hard enough to give her that sting needed to tip her over the edge. She arched her back and closed her eyes as she shoved her friend's muzzle into her vulva as she came, panting hard with each tremor that shot through her. She could hear the blood rushing in her ears as she felt the magic pulses slow down qs her body buzzed. Her eyes fluttered open to see Rarity hovering over her, her eyes half-lidded and a satisfied grin on her very soaked face.
"Enjoyed yourself?"She asked, cupping Applejack’s cheek with her hand. Applejack could only huff back at her, still coming down from her high. Rarity chuckled, kissing under her jawline before getting up from the bed. Applejack struggled propping herself up again to see that Rarity was standing in the doorway of the bathroom.
"Don't rest for too long darling, we have to go out and grab something to eat! " She said with a wink. Applejack looked confused, nodding towards the waffle bar. Rarity shrugged at her, "Applejack, let's be honest here, the only use anything on that cart would have for us is to… well… put on each other, and at that rate we'd never leave the room." Applejack opened her mouth as if to reply, but Rarity did have a good point. She could name all the other uses each of those toppings would have and not a single one would be waffle related. She groaned and flopped back onto the bed.
"Gimme a bit, will ya?" She sighed as she heard Rarity snort, followed by the sound of the bathroom door clicking shut.
Author's Note
Thank you so much for givin this a read!
This fic is purely for my own enjoyment and I hope you enjoy it as well!
