Under the Mistletoe
Chapter 3
Previous ChapterThe small jingle of those bells went off in Rarity’s head like a gigantic gong. Or maybe that was the pounding of her heart. She couldn’t be sure, but at that moment she couldn’t care either way. She was completely and utterly transfixed by the gorgeous mare before her.
Roseluck was, now more than ever, the picture of perfection. Her pale yellow coat basked in the warm candle light, taking on a seemingly ephemeral glow. Against that her mane fanned out like streaks of red and pink flame, draping lazily down her back and around her neck
In the back of her mind, Rarity wondered if this was how Roseluck felt when she walked into Rarity’s sewing room on their second night together to find her draped over the sewing machine, legs spread and dripping with desire.
Finally she took a step forward, then another. Inching closer to the bed, and the object of her every desire. And all the while she kept her eyes locked on Roseluck, and those beautiful green eyes that right then were surely staring into her soul.
“Rose…” Rarity’s voice was a near whisper as she drew near. “It’s beautiful. You’re beautiful.”
“Hmm, you like your present then?” Roseluck’s voice was dripping in honey.
“Magnificent.” Rarity’s eyes wandered all over her marefriend as if she were admiring the finest work of art. “It’s like it was made for you.”
“Well, it sort of was.”
“Oh really?” Rarity asked, clearly not expecting that response.
Roseluck began to reply, but paused for a second in thought. “Hmm, I’ll tell you all about it later. Let’s just say I made more than one shopping trip while I was in Manehattan.”
“For now though…” Roseluck shuffled her hindlegs a bit, letting her bump her flank into Rarity. “I believe you have a present to unwrap.”
Rarity’s cheeks flushed red, her pulse already rising. “Indeed I do.” She shuffled forward and leaned over the bed, just far enough to let her plant a gentle kiss onto her love’s neck. “And by the looks of things, I must have been a very good pony this year.”
She smiled and moved back, making sure to gently swish the tip of her tail down Roseluck’s barrel and across her exposed flank along the way. Rarity kissed the top of Roseluck’s rump as she moved behind her once again, smiling at the small shiver she could feel go through her marefriend at her touch. “Hmm…” she muttered, “now where should I start?”
She waited a moment, intentionally letting Roseluck squirm a bit in anticipation. Then her eyes settled on Roseluck’s haunches, and the delectable prize that awaited her beneath the sultry lingerie.
“Ah, there we go.”
And so she began with a gentle kiss to the back of Roseluck’s left leg, just above the knee. She followed that with a second kiss, then another still, each one just a bit higher than the last, moving in small lazy circles up the back of her leg. All the while her horn glowed faintly, as she shaped her magic to tease and caress Roseluck’s right side. Quiet hums of pleasure reached Rarity’s ears, encouraging her to continue past the top of Roseluck’s legs, across her hind end, and on to the top of her flank.
As she reached her cutiemark, Rarity laid a deeper, longer kiss. Roseluck let out a soft moan at her touch, and then another and another as Rarity lavished her flank with kisses and licks and tiny nibbles. All the while her magic was teasing and caressing her opposite flank, amplifying her pleasure all the more.
Rarity’s heart soared as she continued her slow, loving journey across her marefriend’s rear end, eventually coming to the lacy and exquisitely sexy black panties. Her magic toyed with the frilly edges, slipping just a bit beneath the silky fabric only to leave just as quickly, for the moment denying her lover the kind of touch that, based on the growing scent of arousal around her, she desperately wanted. Content to keep Roseluck waiting a bit more, Rarity’s lips wandered aimlessly, gently kissing around the edges of the panties, sometimes letting the tip of her snout brush up and down Roseluck’s nethers.
“Rarity… you’re such a teas– mhmm…” Roseluck whispered, her voice quiet but heady. Rarity’s magic touched the panties at once, gently pressing them inwards and drawing not just a moan, but a wave of arousal from her lover that soaked through the already damp, thin fabric. At the same time Rarity could feel small droplets of her own arousal begin to drip out of her, adding her scent to the air around them.
“The wrapping looks so good, I’m not sure I want to take it off,” Rarity purred.
“No, please do,” came Roseluck’s needy reply. “This present’s meant to be unwrapped.”
Finally, the temptation became unbearable, and Rarity carefully began to peel the now thoroughly soaked panties off of Roseluck, fully exposing her haunches. The sight of her marefriend’s wet, full lips set Rarity’s pulse racing. “And what a present it is, darling.”
Roseluck looked back and smiled. “Glad you like it. But remember the rules I mentioned earlier.” She shook her tail up and down, causing the mistletoe to jingle once again.
“If it’s under the mistletoe, you have to kiss it.”
Rarity glanced up at the mistletoe and smiled. “Well then…” Her magic reached out and gently untied the mistletoe before sweeping Roseluck’s tail up and out of the way, fully revealing Roseluck’s fully aroused nethers. Rarity stepped forward, bringing herself a mere breath away from her lover’s soaked and visibly throbbing lips. Smiling and licking her lips, she raised her voice just enough to ensure her love heard her words.
“Who am I to break the rules?”
Rarity closed the last tiny distance between them, moaning as her lips touched Roseluck’s marehood. Her nose was awash in her lover’s heavenly scent, her tongue coated in the sweetest of nectars, Rarity’s prior teasing restraint quickly melted away under the heat of her lust for the beautiful, needy mare now fully in her grasp.
She kissed every bit of flesh she could reach, moving quickly but methodically over Roseluck’s haunches. Her tongue soon joined in, leaving long, slow licks in between hot, deep kisses.
“Mhmm… Rar— oh gosh wow…” Roseluck’s voice was already melting just as quickly under Rarity’s ministrations, and the sound of her marefriend’s ecstasy was like music to Rarity’s ears. She continued her oral explorations, coaxing more and more arousal from her lover. She used the tip of her tongue to tease the soft, fine fur just below Roseluck’s marehood, winding her up even more. Then in one smooth motion Rarity flattened her tongue and slid it all the way up Roseluck’s slit, diving just past her outer lips on her way to encircling her clit like a lollipop. The combined jolts of pleasure collapsed Roseluck’s front half onto the bed with a lusty moan.
“Oh heavens do that again— Aah!”
Rarity repeated the motion, then again and again and again, reveling in the lewd schlick her tongue made with each pass, and the increasingly guttural moans coming from her marefriend. Her magic reached up to Roseluck’s dock, wrapped around the polished band at the base of her tail, and gently tugged as she renewed her oral worship once again. Roseluck mewled in delight.
“Y-Yes, Rares… Oh you’re e-evil– mhmm…”
“Hmm…” Roarity hummed in response, letting her hot breath wash over Roseluck’s slit. “You know you like it though.”
Roseluck tried to respond but could only muster another long, heated moan.
“Want me to stop?”
Roseluck responded by flicking the end of her tail – and pushing her rear back into Rarity’s waiting lips.
“I’ll take that as a no then.”
Rarity’s tongue lanced right past Roseluck’s outer lips and snaked fully inside of her, forestalling any attempt at a response. Her tongue writhed inside of Roseluck like a snake, caressing and teasing every inch of flesh she could reach. Rarity’s tongue retreated, only to encircle Roseluck’s clit for a second before dipping back inside of her marehood again.
Sensing Roseluck was near her peak, Rarity made the final push. Forcing a bit more power into her magic, she split her aura in two. One point stayed wrapped around Roseluck’s tail, while the other snuck between Roseluck’s belly and the mattress.
The room soon filled with the sound of Roseluck’s heated, desperate moans as Rarity pushed all of her lover’s buttons at once. She lapped at Roseluck’s marehood while her magic kneaded and teased her nipples. Roseluck’s clit would wink out with every pull of her tail, and Rarity’s tongue was waiting for it every time, swirling around it and sucking on it like it was the most delicious candy in existence.
“Yes yes ye— oh Rares I’m so close!”
Rarity quickened her pace, lavishing her slit in long, fast licks while her magic squeezed Roseluck’s teats just enough to send shockwaves through her body.
“Yes right there right there don’t stop—” Roseluck shuddered as Rarity’s tongue hit her clit again. “Oh buck I’m gonna c-cum don’t stop don’t stop—”
Rarity yanked Roseluck’s tail one more time, then swirled her tongue across her clit as fast as she could, and a moment later Roseluck went flying over the edge into bliss.
Roseluck let out an almost feral groan as an orgasm raced through her like a runaway train. Her hindlegs shook uncontrollably as a flood of arousal dribbled forth from her nethers.
Rarity slipped her forelegs beneath her marefriend’s rump for support as she raced to lap up as much of Roseluck’s sweet nectar as she could, using the opportunity to tease her clit that much more, dragging out Roseluck’s orgasm as long as possible.
Finally Roseluck began to slow down, and gradually her body and senses seemed to return to the present. She crawled fully up onto the bed, flopping onto her side in a heap.
Rarity soon joined her, and they shared a long, slow kiss. “Thank you,” she whispered. Rarity reached out and brushed some of Roseluck’s now sweat-matted mane out of her face. “I love you so much, Rose.”
“I love you too, Rares.” Roseluck leaned in and kissed her back. “I’m glad you enjoyed your present.”
“Heh, that I did,” she replied. Just then she felt another drop of her own arousal seep into the fur surrounding her own marehood, and she was quickly reminded of the simmering cauldron between her legs. “Happy Hearthswarming, my love.”
“You too.” Roseluck smiled, then with a slight groan rolled off the bed. “Sorry, but nature calls. One second.” She stepped into the adjoining bathroom and shut the door.
A few minutes later the door opened and Roseluck stepped out a bit refreshed and now without the upper half of her lingerie. “Rarity, did you want me—
Now it was her turn to be awestruck.
Rarity lay in the middle of the bed, wearing nothing but her pearl jewelry. She caught Roseluck’s gaze for a moment, then rolled onto her back and spread her legs, offering Roseluck a full view of her entire belly, including her fully aroused marehood.
“What was it you said, darling?”
A small bell rang out and Roseluck saw the mistletoe float off the nightstand and stop just above Rarity.
“If it’s under the mistletoe…”
A devious smile crossed her lips as Roseluck crept toward the bed, hips swaying and tail swinging with every measured step. As she came to the side of the bed her eyes wandered over every inch of the unquestionably gorgeous mare who lay stretched out before her. The gentle candle light framed her voluptuous form perfectly, giving Roseluck a clear view of the thin sheen of sweat atop her alabaster coat, the glistening arousal that coated her haunches–
And the needy, wanton look in her beautiful azure eyes.
“Well then,” she whispered in a dulcet voice, “I’m just going to have to kiss you.” Roseluck put her forehooves on the edge of the bed and stared down at Rarity.
“All of you.”
Roseluck pounced onto the bed and into Rarity’s waiting embrace. Just as Rarity had done to her minutes earlier, Roseluck abandoned any pretense for long, drawn out teasing, instead aiming her every movement to push as many of Rarity’s buttons as she could.
She planted a deep, tongue-filled kiss in the crease of Rarity’s inner thigh, then another on the silky fur just above her swollen mound. Roseluck’s lips turned north, brushing over the top of each of Rarity’s nipples as her tongue left a trail of fire all the way up her barrel and across her chest. Rarity’s chest heaved beneath her, the sounds of her lusty moans filling Roseluck’s ears.
Roseluck crawled forward as her lips moved further north, making sure to fully press her barrel against Rarity the entire time. As her lips reached the crook of her neck Rarity turned her head and arched her back, exposing all of her neck to Roseluck’s tongue.
“Mhmm…” Roseluck hummed in between kisses, her lips following the edge of Rarity’s pearl necklace around both sides of her neck.
Rarity mewled at her touch, then caught her breath just enough to speak. “Kiss me, please. I need it.”
Roseluck’s response was immediate. She kissed Rarity as deeply, as passionately as she could, as if this were to be the last kiss she could ever give. The faint taste of her own juices on Rarity’s tongue drove Roseluck wild, spurring her to press the kiss that much deeper, that much longer. She could feel Rarity’s hind legs squeezing around her barrel, encouraging her to continue. And so she did, letting nearly all her weight sag into Rarity’s grip as she pushed their kiss to the point that they both gasped for air when their lips finally parted.
“R-Rose…” Rarity whispered, still trying to catch her breath. “So… good… oh heavens…”
Roseluck sucked in a deep breath and smiled down at her marefriend, her glorious purple mane now just as disheveled as her own. “Just you wait.”
She lowered her head and planted a kiss at the base of Rarity’s horn, and the unicorn almost shot off the bed.
“Aahn! Yes Rose yes— Ah!”
Roseluck kissed her horn again before swirling her tongue up to the tip and then back down, as if it were a piece of hard candy. She used a much lighter touch, but even that was more than enough to drive Rarity crazy. She moaned lustily, writhing beneath Roseluck as she continued her delicate dance all over Rarity’s horn.
After that much build up, Roseluck didn’t need to ask how close Rarity was to her peak. She could feel it in the way her gorgeous body shivered beneath her, her smooth chest heaving with every hot breath. She could smell the heady, musky scent of Rarity’s arousal all around her, blanketing her senses. And as she stared down at the mare of her dreams, she could see the desperate need for release in her eyes
Rarity looked up at her and smiled. “Take me.”
Roseluck smiled warmly at her and backed away, slithering down towards her haunches one teasing kiss at a time. For a half a breath, she felt her lover’s touch leave her completely.
Then Rarity’s world exploded in ecstasy.
She let out a deep, lusty moan as Roseluck’s tongue found its mark immediately, diving past her swollen outer lips to lap at her entrance. Roseluck’s lips seemed to be everywhere at once, greedily lapping up her juices as she drove Rarity closer and closer to the edge with every touch.
Rarity’s hindlegs clamped around Roseluck, holding her in place and spurring her on. “D-Don’t stop Rose yes yes— ah!”
Her horn glowed to life and a gentle wisp of magic reached down to part her outer lips and fully expose her swollen clit to Roseluck’s waiting tongue. Needing no further invitation, Roseluck’s tongue coiled around her clit, teasing and sucking on the tender flesh. Rarity cried out in joy at her touch, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pure, raw pleasure raced through her like fire.
In seconds she was putty in Roseluck’s hooves, whimpering and moaning and lashing her tail and doing everything she could to push her thoroughly soaked nethers further into her lover’s hungry mouth. The intoxicating mix of arousal, perfume, and candles, the flickering light illuminating their coupling, the beautifully lewd sounds of their lovemaking – they all swirled together in a carnal symphony that overwhelmed Rarity’s every sense and pushed her right to the very edge of orgasmic bliss.
“Oh I’m clos— yes, just like that don’t stop don’t stop…”
Roseluck’s tongue stiffened in an instant and began flicking at her clit at a frenzied pace that shot Rarity over the edge in an instant.
“Aahn! Yes!”
Rarity cried out her love’s name as an overwhelming orgasm roared through her body. Her back lifted off the bed, her eyes fluttered closed, her legs shook, and for a few glorious moments she was falling into an endless sea of erotic bliss. Wave after wave of cum flowed from Rarity and Roseluck lapped nearly all of it up, suckling her lover’s marehood and drawing out every last ounce of pleasure she could.
Finally, the wave passed, and Rarity slumped down into the mattress, completely and utterly spent. Roseluck collapsed on top of her and caught her in a slow, gentle kiss. Rarity gladly returned the gesture, smiling as she caught a taste of her own juices in turn.
Their lips parted and Roseluck rolled to the side, coming to rest next to Rarity. For a moment they lay in silence, basking in the afterglow of their love. Rarity’s hoof reached out to touch Roseluck, and she grasped Rarity’s hoof in response.
“That was amazing,” Rarity said, finally finding her voice again.
“So were you.” Roseluck turned her head to look at Rarity. “I love you, Rarity.”
“And I love you, Rose.”
Rarity rolled closer and snuggled into Roseluck’s embrace. “Can I make a suggestion?”
“Hmm?”
A sly grin crossed Rarity’s lips. “Put away the decorations when Winter wraps up–“ she quickly kissed Roseluck. “–but keep the mistletoe out all year.”
Roseluck smiled back and laughed. “That sort of thinking’s going to land you on the naughty list next year, you know.”
“Is it now?” Rarity leaned in and kissed the tip of her nose as the mistletoe floated into view in the glow of her magic.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing, darling.”