The crack of the bat filled the stadium.

Hundreds. No, thousands, no, TENS of thousands of fans cheered, all of them in sync chanting, “Rainbow! Rainbow! Rainbow!”

The athlete flipped her bat to the side, knowing full well that she had just hit a game-ending grand slam. A series-ending grand slam. Hell, she had just won her team the World Series! With a raucous whoop, she stuck her hands in the air, clapping her batting gloves together, and pranced around the bases. In a show of pride, Rainbow stuck her tongue out at her grumbling opponents, and finally, reached home plate again.

She smiled widely as her eyes caught a pair of emerald green ones.

“Are you done?” Applejack crossed her arms over her chest. Sweat dripped down her forehead as Rainbow Dash hopped around the barren field, devoid of even a single fan, or even seats for them to sit in.

She could almost really hear the stadium attendance. With a defeated sigh, but a smirk still on her face, she took off her batting helmet and ran her hand through her damp hair. “Yeah,” she conceded, thrusting the helmet at Applejack. “I’m done.”

Swiftly, the blonde caught the helmet and rolled her eyes. “Alright, let’s start headin’ back, then. All this playin’ around has made me awful thirsty.”

Tying her hair back into a swift ponytail, Rainbow raised an eyebrow at Applejack. “Yeah, I bet it has,” she teased. She bent over to pick up the bat she had dropped, sticking her ass straight in the air. Sneaking a glance at Applejack, she noticed the blonde staring straight at it.

Typical, Rainbow snickered. She slowly stood back up and turned to face Applejack, who didn’t avert her gaze quick enough and instead blushed ferociously, staring right into Rainbow’s eyes. “Uh, I—”

“Can it,” Rainbow Dash interrupted, sauntering past her with a wink. “You said you’re thirsty, right? Let’s see if I can do anything about that.”

Without sparing her casual lover a glance, she picked up her bag and threw it over her shoulders, leading the way to the barn.

From behind, Rainbow could hear Applejack scrambling to catch up.

As they arrived at the barn, the sun was almost fully set. At least the dying light made the air much cooler, and both girls were a lot less prone to overheating. Neither of them, however, were any less flushed than they had been before. Applejack closed the barn door shut behind her and dropped her bags.

Rainbow stood in the centre of the barn, a sly smirk planted on her face. “You know, Applejack,” she started slowly, “I won the World Series today.”

“Oh, didja really?” Applejack’s drawl filled the space between them, inching closer and closer with every syllable.

Turned away from the door, Rainbow nodded. “Yeah, it was pret-ty sweet. I think I deserve some kind of… award or something.”

Now right behind her, so close that Rainbow could feel the warmth radiating off of her body, Applejack chuckled. “Like a prize?”

Slowly, Rainbow Dash undid the blue belt nestled around her waist. “Exactly. A prize for being such a good sport.” She held the fabric belt in one hand, off to the side of her body, and dropped it on the ground. It hit the wooden floor with a solid clink.

“Well,” Applejack started, her breath tickling Rainbow’s neck, “I reckon it’s a good thing ya got me here to give you a good ol’ friendly congratulatory slap.”

Stalking past her, Applejack planted a firm slap on Rainbow Dash’s ass, making her grin. It wasn’t a strange act between two athletes, and yet it sent a certain shiver up Rainbow’s spine. She narrowed her eyes, now face to face with the blonde. Craning her neck up to look Applejack in the eyes, she bit her lip. “I did a better job than that.”

Trailing green eyes traced along every inch of Rainbow’s body. “I’ll see what I can muster up.”

Exasperated, Rainbow grabbed Applejack’s shoulders and brought her into a rough kiss. It was hardly anything worth getting excited about, and mostly just a way to get the farmer to shut up. “Cut the crap and just fuck me already.”

Applejack chortled, clearly amused by Rainbow Dash’s almost needy complaint. She rolled her eyes but nodded. “Alright, fine. Jeez, ya never make this any fun.”

Despite the criticism, Applejack did not hesitate to take off her own belt with an eager grin she couldn’t hide. Her pants were tight around her crotch, and Rainbow Dash could only lick her lips in anticipation as Applejack let loose what Dash had been looking forward to all day.

A mostly erect penis twitched as Applejack zipped open her snow-white baseball pants. The head was a soft pink that heavily contrasted the light orange of the shaft and the short, curly blonde happy trail that pointed to it.

“Jeez, AJ.” Rainbow felt her lower end get a little bit wetter as she stared at the long, thick penis that her blonde friend sported. “I know I say it every time but your dick is huge!”

Applejack shifted her weight from foot to foot. “Aw, shucks. Ain’t nothin’ special, just yer average member.”

“Yeah, if by average you mean huge!”

On the back end of the object of her keen interest were Rainbow Dash’s favourite toys. The pair of balls that hung from the base Applejack’s dick were nothing to sneeze at, and the country girl definitely knew it. She absent-mindedly adjusted the family jewels, not taking her eyes off Rainbow Dash who could only stare.

“Well, if ya take a picture it’ll last longer.” Applejack ran her hand on the shaft of her cock, closing her fist around it as much as she could and gave it one slow pump. “‘Course, pictures don’t replace the real deal, right Dash?”

Rainbow Dash licked her lips again. “Yeah,” she mumbled, dropping to her knees. Her eyes only broke contact with the glorious dick once she got too close to it. Wrapping her lips around the tip of Applejack’s cock, Rainbow let the musty taste of her friend’s penis fill her mouth.

There was a certain taste to Applejack’s dick that she couldn’t quite explain. It was like nothing else she’d ever tasted. Uniquely and perfectly Applejack. Her tongue slipped around the head, eliciting a soft grunt of pleasure from the blonde, who dug her right hand in Rainbow’s hair.

With prismatic hair in hand, Applejack encouraged Rainbow’s head along the length of her cock as far as she could take it. “You sly dog,” she moaned as Rainbow took her shaft deeper in her mouth. “You had yer hair up already.”

Rainbow Dash nodded slightly, smiling as much as she could around Applejack’s dick. With a wet pop, she backed out. Being a good friend, she didn’t just leave Applejack hanging and instead used her still gloved hand to replace her mouth while she took a breather. “Well, I knew we were gonna do this again.”

With every stroke from Rainbow’s hand, Applejack’s dick twitched, and she grunted slightly, her breathing slowly becoming less stable. “Of course. I shoulda figured.”

Decidedly amused that Applejack could already barely manage to say any words, Rainbow Dash decided to keep going and went right back to sucking Applejack. Well, almost. She gave the blonde’s long sex slow, passionate lick from the base of her scrotum to the tip of her dick, which already glistened with the first drops of precum.

Rainbow’s hands, still in their batting gloves, moved to play with the heavy pair of balls just below eye level. Applejack moaned loudly as her grip on Rainbow’s hair tightened.

The pull on her hair ached her scalp a bit, but that only made Rainbow Dash even more eager to make good work of Applejack. The shaft of the dick in her mouth filled up the cavity almost entirely, while she could only take it about three-quarters of the way in until she had to suppress a gag.

With that information long learned, Rainbow Dash sloppily slurped on Applejack. Applejack gyrated her hips in time with Rainbow’s head movement, making Rainbow Dash slobber and have to swallow her own spit along with Applejack’s slippery pre.

Rainbow moved her head back, tracing her tongue on Applejack’s tip as the blonde exhaled slowly in that low rumble-y way. Rainbow Dash panted as she pumped Applejack’s length with a hand, breathing heavily on Applejack’s wet cock head. With a gentleness that she’d never show to anyone else, she gave it a soft kiss, turning it into an open-mouthed welcome once more.

Out of nowhere, Applejack bucked her hips forward, sending her tip without warning straight to the back of Rainbow’s throat. The moment it slid back, Rainbow retreated once more, fighting the gag reflex that threatened to arise. She settled for a cough, instead.

“Jeez, Applejack,” Rainbow said between coughs, wanting to somehow rub the back of her throat, “the fuck was that?”

“Sorry, ya got me all excited.” Applejack let go of her grasp on Rainbow’s hair and chuckled. “Sorry.”

Massaging her jaw, Rainbow shrugged. “Heh, it’s alright.” Her mouth ached, sure. She got a bit more than she bargained for, but there was not a challenge that Rainbow wouldn’t take on. “C’mon, I wasn’t quite done.”

Applejack nodded and looked around the dimly lit barn. “Hey, let’s go up to the loft. There’re some blankets an’ stuff.”

With a short groan, Rainbow slowly stood up. “You’re still scared of someone walking in on us?”

For whatever reason, Applejack tucked her erection back up against her stomach and into her pants, though the head stuck out the top, and blushed. “Well, maybe, but it’s also nicer up there.”

Rainbow snorted, though her eyes fell squarely on that pink tip, almost begging her to trace her tongue over its round head. Before Applejack could make a move, she stalked over to the blonde and pressed their bodies together. With Applejack’s wood firmly against her stomach and her breasts just under her neck, she slipped down a hand and stroked Applejack’s length with tantalizing fingertips.

“Nobody’s gonna walk in on us,” Rainbow murmured, gazing up at a nerve-wracked Applejack. “Just trust me, AJ.”

Wordlessly, Applejack nodded. Rainbow rolled her eyes as she pushed Applejack back toward the wall of hay bales, finding a space between them. Why Applejack always got so nervous at the start of their hook-ups eluded her, but the blonde always turned a quick one-eighty, and Dash was eager to bring her to that point.

In the meantime, however, as Applejack’s back hit the wall, Rainbow got to quick work, though she decided to ease Applejack back in. Through the fabric of the white baseball pants, Rainbow stroked up and down, palming Applejack’s erection. She strategically avoided the exposed tip as she pulled down the blonde with her other hand, pulling her into a slow kiss.

With Applejack hunched over enough to kiss Rainbow Dash and with the athlete giving her a handjob, it was quite easy for Rainbow to get Applejack to do what she wanted. The ever-familiar taste of Applejack’s tongue was only a treat as she pulled back to let the panting Applejack recover. The blonde became very handsy all of a sudden.

Rainbow snuck a glance down and noticed Applejack’s tip was already covered in that translucent pre again. A single thick glob rolled down the head and onto the hemline of the pants. With a click of her tongue, Rainbow Dash pulled her hand away.

“Applejack, your pants are gonna get dirty.” With immense precision and quickness to rival none other than herself, she unbuttoned the pants and pulled down the zipper, letting the full length fall forward, still straight out and erect, with gravity.

Dead-set on her goal, Rainbow threw off her batting gloves and ran a hand from the top of Applejack’s stupid boxer shorts and traced up that magical trail of blonde hair, running her hands beneath her shirt. Surprisingly soft skin graced her touch as Applejack shivered, swallowing heavily. As Rainbow’s hands reached their bra-covered goal, she ground up against Applejack, who used her own hands to bring her closer.

It was a crime that they were both still fully clothed.

Applejack seemed to have the exact same thought as she suddenly took the bottom of her shirt in her hands and brought it over her head. It was the best view Rainbow could have asked for, despite Applejack’s use of a sports bra. Her torso was smooth and flat, a shade or two lighter than her arms. It was all Rainbow could do not to make fun of her farmer’s tan, but even as funny as she thought it was, it still for some reason turned her on even more.

Rainbow couldn’t keep her hands to herself as she reached out to run her hands over Applejack’s freckled body. She almost begged for her to take off the bra, but figured that it’d happen soon enough. “Fuck, Applejack, you’re hot.”

Applejack snorted. “Aren’t you hot in that?”

Raising her eyebrow at Applejack’s subtle suggestion, she took off her own shirt. The barn’s chill interior against her skin and the immediate touch of Applejack’s calloused hands forced goosebumps to appear on her. With a smirk, she dragged a finger over Applejack’s hard nipple, wishing there was no layer of fabric between her and the nub.

Against her midsection, the rock-hard dick twitched, forcing a laugh out of Rainbow Dash. “Okay, enough foreplay. This is supposed to be a quickie, remember?”

“Mhm,” Applejack agreed, finally pulling her bra off over her head. Two round, plump breasts fell loose, their nipples hard and excited. Rainbow’s fingers twitched as she threw off her own bra without hesitation, silent jealousy briefly taking her over.

“Hah, I remember being so jealous of your tits in high school.” Rainbow took hold of Applejack’s mounds, feeling their soft warmth in hand. “I always wished I could do this exact thing. Well, except for the dick part. I didn’t know you had one of those,” she admitted with a laugh.

As Applejack snorted a laugh and worked on getting Rainbow Dash’s pants undone with overeager hands, Rainbow continued to feel over every inch of Applejack’s body. She leaned forward, planting a rough kiss on the crook of Applejack’s neck right in the spot she knew the farmer liked. Rewarded with a stuttered breath from Applejack, Rainbow barely removed her lips, leaving the love bite with a soft lick.

“But I’m not complaining,” she whispered into Applejack’s neck. “I like when you fill me up after a good workout.”

She hadn’t even noticed that Applejack had succeeded in her task until a warm hand slipped into her underwear and slid over her slick slit. Rainbow gasped softly at the unexpected touch, but quickly recovered, grinning widely as she adjusted her stance to make Applejack’s job easier.

Still, though, the fact that they were standing and that Rainbow Dash still had her pants on made the idea of Applejack rutting her a bit complicated.

Putting that thought aside for the moment, Rainbow leaned back to kiss the underside of Applejack’s chin. One hand on the blonde’s chest, toying with the squishy skin of her boob, she brought her other hand back down, following the trail of curly hair to the long prize at the bottom.

Applejack’s lips met Rainbow’s as they toyed with each other. The blonde teased at Rainbow’s opening, only slightly pushing her fingers in just enough to get Rainbow to exhale sharply with desire, while Rainbow took Applejack’s pearls in her palm like a pair of stress balls.

Rainbow’s top hand moved to grasp the back of Applejack’s head just beneath her long, blonde hair, tangling her fingers in it to give it a pull. Applejack huffed slightly, separating from Rainbow’s lips enough to take in a breath before coming back in tongue first. Rainbow herself moaned similarly as Applejack’s fingers finally found their way in with a slow, careful movement.

With long, quick strokes, Rainbow worked on Applejack’s shaft, effectively forcing the blonde to have to take more breaths between their kissing, which Rainbow herself used to catch her own breath. Applejack was usually a quiet lover, only grunting and softly moaning. She figured it was because of the nature of their encounters; they couldn’t be too loud in case anyone was around the unassuming barn.

The thick precum that slicked Applejack’s dick served as good lubrication, helping Rainbow’s pumping become smoother. On the other hand, Applejack’s finger movements became more and more fervent, her penetrating touch reaching the last knuckle with each thrust. Rainbow moaned into the kiss as Applejack touched her clit with her thumb. What happened to the end of foreplay?

“Applejack,” Rainbow groaned, pulling away from the blonde, “I want you inside me.”

“Okay,” was all Applejack responded as the two came apart, each heaving for breath.

Rainbow pulled her pants all the way down and off but shook her head as Applejack started to do the same. There was something about a topless Applejack still wearing her pants with a long, hard, and most importantly, thick dick that was hotter than anything Rainbow Dash had ever seen.

“D’ya want me to get a chair or somethin’?” Applejack scratched her hardened stomach absent-mindedly as she looked around, still flushed red.

As enticing as Applejack’s cock was, Rainbow couldn’t help but stare at Applejack’s subtle abs that came naturally from her work on the farm. She wasn’t as lean and toned as Rainbow Dash herself was; Applejack had a different kind of strength. The kind that meant she was big, tall, and muscled in the places that mattered.

Soon, Rainbow would get to feel the result of that strength. The thought made her even wetter. “No, actually, I have an idea.” Without saying anything else, Rainbow leaned over a hay bale and bent over, facing away from the blonde. She kneeled, using the bale as support. The ground was hard beneath her knees, and the scattered hay dug into her skin, but she ignored that.

She knew Applejack was staring, especially considering she had nothing on except socks and a pair of baseball cleats. Arching her back to give Applejack a better view, she wiggled her hips slightly. “Come on, mount me like a dog.”

Applejack snorted out a laugh. “Seriously? Like a dog?”

“Yeah! Come on, I thought you wanted to reward me,” she teased, shaking her wet pussy slowly, the cool air making the sensation even more intense. “Now’s your chance, big girl.”

The rustling of fabric and the sound of cleats against wood made Rainbow Dash smirk. With a mutter of agreement, Applejack’s knees hit the ground behind Rainbow Dash, next to her own legs. Applejack radiated heat, and Rainbow Dash could feel her presence before the farmer’s large, work-worn hands fell next to hers.

“You ready?” Applejack asked, positioned above Rainbow Dash so that her boobs pressed up against her back.

With a nod, Rainbow glanced back at Applejack, who lifted a hand and looked back at herself. A hard, round mound trailed over the length of Rainbow Dash’s slit until Applejack finally aligned it with her entrance.

As Applejack pressed her body into Rainbow Dash’s, the athlete felt herself slowly fill up. She let out a slow moan as her walls expanded with the width of Applejack’s dick inside her.

The blonde paused. “You alright?”

“Mmmyeah.” Rainbow Dash opened an eye she didn’t know she had shut and looked back at Applejack, who was still toppled over her like a blanket. “Keep going.”

The deeper she went, the lower Rainbow’s groan became. Her fingers curled in on themselves as Applejack’s balls pressed up against her pussy. The feeling of the fabric that covered Applejack’s thighs against her own made Rainbow Dash lubricate herself again. Applejack huffed as she pulled back slowly until she reached halfway and then thrust back in with that same, slow, deliberate speed.

It drove Rainbow Dash crazy. She bit her lip to suppress a loud moan as Applejack simply exhaled loudly. The blonde, still pressed up fully against Rainbow but holding her own weight, thrust slowly. The quiet, wet squelching of their bodies connecting filled the chill barn’s air.

As Applejack picked up the pace, she straightened her back a bit, using the wall for support instead of the hay bale. With more liberty to move, Rainbow Dash raised herself a bit from the bale, mimicking Applejack’s position as she continued to be filled up and emptied. Applejack’s rough, hardy hand entangled with her damp ponytail and pulled her head back. Rainbow Dash moaned at the rough display.

“How’s it feel to win?” Applejack muttered lowly, each word dripping with lust. As she let Rainbow Dash’s head fall back, her breath tickled the back of Rainbow’s neck.

With every pap of skin against skin, Rainbow grunted a bit. “Feels, ah, so good, ah.” She blinked hazily and grinned, every thrust from the blonde making her head move back and forth lazily. “H-hah-harder, Applejack.”

At that, Applejack scooted forward, making their bodies almost parallel to the wall. She grabbed one of Rainbow Dash’s boobs in hand and kneaded it. “Harder,” the farmer repeated as if it were an order.

Her thrusting became quicker as they both grunted and moaned louder in succession. Rainbow Dash used the wall as a crutch, balling her hands into fists, practically drooling from pleasure as Applejack’s long, hard cock stretched out her insides. Applejack grunted with every thrust, lubricated by a mix of her and Rainbow Dash’s clear precum.

“Dash, I think I…”

Applejack leaned into Rainbow Dash, playing with the nipple in hand and finding the athlete’s neck with her lips. She breathed heavily into Rainbow Dash as their breathing grew faster and faster. Rainbow Dash let out a needy moan as Applejack’s hand trailed from her chest, down her toned stomach and to her pussy, where a skilled finger rubbed the clit begging to be touched.

Rainbow Dash moaned, overtaken by the overwhelming sensation of ecstasy. “Applejack,” she groaned as her body shook. In tandem, Applejack let out a loud moan and paused fully inside Rainbow Dash as her insides clenched around Applejack’s firm length.

As Rainbow Dash rode out the orgasmic high, Applejack finished inside her, filling up every inch of the athlete’s tunnels with warm cum.

It came in several spurts, Applejack grunting and heaving forward with each one. Rainbow Dash breathed heavily as Applejack slid out, and a trail of cum followed. Rainbow remained stuck in her position, still breathing heavily. Her inner walls pulsated, each time pushing out a bit more of the cum she was creampied with.

“Holy fuck,” she whispered, cracking a crooked smile at a spent Applejack, who sat on the ground behind her. Her dick twitched, half flaccid now and dripping cum. Dash twisted over and heaved, taking a seat on the itchy hay bale.

Applejack stroked up her shaft, clearing the sticky white substance from it. “That mighta been the best one so far.”

Nodding agreement, Rainbow leaned back on her elbows to catch her breath as Applejack licked her own spunk off her fingers. “Hey, we should make sure we don’t make more of a mess in here.”

“You askin’ me to clean you up?”

Rainbow Dash shut her eyes and nodded. “Yeah, actually. F-for your sake.”

Applejack snorted. “Mhm. For my sake.”

“I’ll return the favour,” Rainbow put in. “I mean, you filled me up right to the brim. I don’t wanna drip all over your floor.”

Applejack shuffled over and positioned herself between Rainbow’s legs. “How thoughtful. Though we’d better wrap up soon or else my family’s gonna start wonderin’, so if ya don’t cum again, that ain’t my fault.”

“Oh, so you’re gonna edge me?” Rainbow smirked as Applejack raised up Rainbow’s legs over her shoulders. “I’ll just have to sleep over. You can help me finish up then.”

“Sure, if ya behave yourself.” Applejack licked her lips and leaned forward, licking between Rainbow’s folds with a long, slow stroke.

The post-orgasmic sensitivity made the touch almost unbearable. Rainbow Dash craned her neck up, moaning out something that almost resembled Applejack’s name. Her breath caught in her throat as the blonde licked up her own cum.

Applejack suckled on her lips as Rainbow panted. Her tongue slid in deeper as she drew out the foreign substance, her tongue rubbing against her stretched-out walls.

Rainbow ran her hands through Applejack’s hair, her entire body shaking at the sensitivity of her body. Applejack ate her out with a gentleness that Rainbow couldn’t even find herself to tease at the moment through her quickening pants. It felt too good.

Just as Rainbow thought she might have reached another climax, Applejack pulled back slightly. “I’m just ‘bout done cleanin’ up down here.”

Rainbow groaned, knowing that Applejack probably did it on purpose. “You bastard,” she panted. “Fine. I’m definitely sleeping over tonight. We’ll just go on a walk later.”

Applejack fully pulled away after one final long slurp, licking her lips clean as she did so. “Alright. Down by the east orchard again?”

“Yeah,” Rainbow agreed, taking the time to catch her breath again as Applejack stuffed herself back into her baseball pants properly. “Bring a condom next time, though.”

The speed at which Applejack’s head whipped up was almost humorous. “Ah shit. You’re on the pill right?”

“Yup. But better safe than sorry,” Rainbow conceded, finally taking a stand. “Ugh, do you have an extra pair of pants or something? I left mine at your place.”

“Mhm, but you’ll have to go commando,” Applejack told her, pointing at her bag in the middle of the barn. “Got some sweats you can borrow, though. Just roll up the legs so ya don’t step on ‘em.”

Rainbow Dash nodded, pulling her bra back on. “Got it. Just ‘til I can shower. I brought a change of clothes.”

“Course ya did,” Applejack sighed, smiling. “Did I get anythin’ on my pants?”

After a long glance at her crotch, Rainbow half-shrugged, squatting over the bag and pulling out the sweat pants. “Other than the knees, probably some of me, but you can’t tell if you don’t look for it.”

“Alright, I’ll throw these in the wash later.” Applejack stalked over to Rainbow, who pulled on the pants and tied the string tight. “Just leave the baseball stuff here. You ready to go?”

“Yeah. I hope we didn’t take too long, though,” Rainbow Dash replied, smoothing out her shirt.

Applejack gave her a thumbs up and led her out of the barn. “Ya owe me a clean up later, don’t forget, M.V.P.”

Through the darkening evening, Rainbow Dash smirked. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”

They reached the farmhouse not long after. As they walked up the porch stairs, Big Mac stepped out of the house. He paused and blinked slowly, staring at both of them with an expression that revealed nothing.

“Evenin’ Miss Dash, Applejack,” he drawled out calmly. “Did ya have fun with baseball?”

Before Applejack could say anything, Rainbow Dash nodded. “Yup. I hit some great balls today.”

“I’m sure ya did.” He grinned knowingly. “Y’know, y’all ain’t exactly quiet.” With that, he pushed past them and strode a few more steps. “Oh, an’ I recommend you both get to showerin’ as soon as possible.”

Leaving behind an intensely flushed Applejack and a dumbfounded Rainbow Dash, Big Mac picked up the handles of a wheelbarrow full of fertilizer and walked away.

“So… they know.”

“Eeyup.”

“And we suck at being secretive.”

“You said it.”

Rainbow Dash laughed. “Fuck.”

Author's Note

Sometimes I write things and I go... why?

Anyway next chapter it is a lot slower-paced and less intense but still very much sex. It leans on the romance tag though, so if you don't wanna read that I understand :P

EDIT: Resubmitting because I revoked it last night in a fit of panic :P sorry