Sunset Shimmer had Raven call their group of four a cab. It was too far to walk back to the hotel and they were all far too inebriated to drive. As they waited under the streetlights for their ride Sunset wrapped her arms around Twilight Sparkle's waist and held her close. Absolutely relishing the scent of the other woman. Playfully, Sunset nuzzled into Twilight's hair to find and ear to nibble on.

Tempest Fury continued to check their surroundings out of instinct for both hostiles and unwanted eavesdroppers. She may have been tipsy and technically off duty, but she had a personal obligation to protect her princess and friend. Well, probably both of them, but definitely Twilight. Besides, her husband was scanning the surrounding just as much as she was and he had better night vision than all of them even with human eyes.

“Okay, it’s just us. Explain what just happened back there, please. I thought this world had no magic.”

Sunset smiled, held up her hand and examined the fingernails. They were healthy and in decent shape, but could use a nice clear coat if they were going to stay on Earth longer. “Fundamentally understand that there is magic everywhere in the universe, even in this parallel universe. But nearly all humans lack the ability to tap into it. Since the mirror serves as a gateway and a transformation device our bodies are effectively human inside and out. What you see before you, in all our cases is us and not an elaborate illusion. That’s how I was able to birth a child here.

“However, my friends and I discovered long ago that there are ways to tap that ambient magic if you are sensitive to it. Music acts as a catalyst to tap our natural mana wells. Music speaks to the deepest, most passionate parts of our souls. We are in truth magical creatures by our very nature and so it triggers the transformations. Ears, wings, ponytails… though the glowing horns are sorta new. But now that I think back you had one that last time we fought the plant monster.” Twilight had to think back and nodded.

"Could have something to do with our alicorn nature," Twilight added. It made as much sense as a hypothesis as anything else. “And more so to the fact, with the portal open, magic from our world is pouring into this one like an open faucet.” Twilight was only partially thinking about the earlier pony up. She was far more interested in gliding her hands along to the tops of Sunset’s. Goldenrod fingers sliding up and down the delightful fabric over Twilight’s abdomen, teasing at the underside of her breasts. Tempest briefly wondered if they could make it back to the hotel before they began stripping one another. Their flagrant lack of proper public decorum was beginning to affect her despite her efforts to fight down her own tingling sensations.

“If you focus on that ambient power around you, you can probably sense it,” Twilight said after a moment of enjoying Sunset’s touch. Raven pinged a minute later to inform them the cab was arriving.

“Okay, that makes sense, but why were none of the people in the club shocked by it?”

“Remember those goggles we had on? They probably thought it was part of the show. And the ones who didn’t have AR goggles probably figured it was some sort of other special effect provided by the club itself," said Sunset with a shrug. People always try to cling to the fastest and simplest explanation to weirdness first. Helps them sleep at night.”

The group climbed into the cab and Sunset directed the driver to take them to their hotel. Part of Sunset’s fogging brain wanted to point out that this cab had a real driver instead of being an auto drive cab, which had started to become more common when she was last across the mirror. Instead, she simply sighed and enjoyed the warm feeling that was coursing through her body. She was buzzed, filled with friendship magic, and wanted to badly strip out of her clothes. More so, she wanted to strip Twilight out of her clothes.

A glance over her shoulder to the back seat where the other three were confirmed that they felt much the same. Twilight was next to the driver’s side window, but was not looking out at the scenery. She was looking at Sunset, biting her bottom lip, and sliding her hand between her legs. Gauge was in the middle eyes forward, one hand on Tempest’s leg stroking it. He met Sunset’s gaze and smirked a bit, his fingers gliding farther and farther up his wife’s leg where the yoga leggings disappeared under the frayed denim cutoff shorts. Tempest was looking out the window, when her eyes would stay open long enough for it. She was getting lost in the touch despite her best efforts to maintain composure.

Sunset quickly paid the driver and blew him a kiss because, why the heck not? The moment they were in the elevator Twilight turned and pressed her lips to Sunset’s, thrusting her tongue into her marefriend’s mouth. Sunset's head made a light thud against the wall of the elevator.

“Can’t you wait till you get to the room?” asked Tempest who gasped when she felt Gauge’s hands both grope her bottom. They slid along her hips and pulled her body into his and she gasped again at the feeling of his stiffness pressed in between her cheeks. Tempest glanced again to Sunset and Twilight who had not separated for even a moment, hands interlocked. She was not into mares, never had been, but there was something arousing about watching any two individuals passionately suck face. Coupled with feeling her husband against her and the solar captain felt her heart absolutely pounding in her chest like a virgin schoolfilly. She knew she was blushing, she knew from what Sunset had said it was normal, but such fiery arousal outside of a heat season was frightening and simultaneously, mind numbingly, hot.

The elevator door opened and Sunset quickly led Twilight to their room. Raven unlocked the door as they approached and she held it open for Twilight. As the purple princess sashayed past, she kissed the knuckles of their clasped fingers before letting the hand go. Raven sent the codes to unlock the second suite door as Tempest reached for the door handle.

“The walls of this place are pretty thick, but you miiiiight hear things through the bathroom door. Just to warn you. See you in the morning.”

Tempest, in a rare display of mischief, stuck her tongue out at Sunset and reached down, grabbing a handful of Gauge’s bulging pants. “I’m not going to hear you. I’ll be too busy making my own noise.”

And with that said, both doors closed and locked.

Sunset giggled and dropped her jacket at the door. Next off were the boots and socks. Twilight had turned on the light by the bed, but slid the dimmer to a soft, low setting. She was splayed out on the king sized bed on her back, hair going every directing, one leg flat, one leg bent and showing considerable skin. Her passionate, purple eyes were half lidded, but were locked on Sunset only. There was a smolder to them, a hunger. Lust. Sunset licked her lips and Twilight in turn licked hers and they both blushed.

“Hey beautiful.”

Twilight smiled and giggled. “Hello yourself. I think I’m going to need help getting out of this thing since you are the finger expert.”

Sunset’s grin became toothy and predatory. “I am at that and you are about to find out how far that expertise goes.”

Sunset set Raven down on the dresser and then smirked, making sure Twilight was watching her. She quickly unbuckled her belt and then the three buttons on her pants, letting the fly claps hang open teasingly, exposing the top of her black panties. Clasping the bottom of her camisole top Sunset lifted it up and over her head tossing the material to the floor. She stretched with her arms above her head, matching black bra straining to keep her mounds contained.

Twilight had had far enough teasing and slid out of the bed and wrapped her arms around Sunset, pulling her into a kiss. Purple hands found the clasps on the back of the bra and all three hooks were freed at once. Twilight’s hands glided down Sunset’s smooth, muscular back to the loose jeans. Twilight broke the kiss as she began to kiss down her lover’s neck, earning a passionate moan and gasp for air. The kisses continued downward, over her cleavage, hungrily licking the sweet salt of sweat that had beaded up between her mounds. The bra fell away. She continued to kiss down over toned, muscular abs. The grisly scars from the battle with her father never faded and there were some newer skin discolorations from other fights that Twilight had not noticed before since they had previously been hidden beneath fur. She did not linger knowing they bothered Sunset a bit and finally reached the elastic band of her goal, Sunset’s panties.

“Someone is feisty and in a good mood.”

Twilight looked back up at Sunset from her knees and grinned. She pulled the pants down quickly, holding them down while Sunset stepped out of the clothing leaving her with only one last article. Those would come next, but first.

Twilight stood and turned, pulling her hair to the side, glancing back at her lover over the shoulder with one eye. Sunset knew exactly what to do. The fiery maned alicorn sunk her lips into the crook of Twilight’s neck, licking and sucking on purple skin, leaving playful little bites. Twilight gasped and sighed at the delightful contact.

Two hands found the zipper to the dress and pulled down. When it reached its end those goldenrod hands tugged on the sleeves and freed the dress to fall to the ground all while never ceasing to kiss and suck on Twilight’s neck, shoulder, and ear. Oh, how Twilight LOVED to have her ears nibbled upon. Each tiny bite sent electric shivers straight from her brain directly between her legs. Twilight knew she was wet. She could feel it. She could smell it, smell both of them in fact.

Twilight had already taken her shoes off so now they both had only their underwear left. With a few gentle pushes, Twilight was encouraged to walk forward until she found the bed and bent over on it, presenting her dark purple panty covered bottom to her marefriend. Sunset stripped out of her own soaked panties and unclasped Twilight’s bra next. That would fall away soon enough, but Sunset did not want her to roll over just yet. She was enjoying the view of Twilight’s shapely backside.

Fingers danced over silky smooth purple skin that was free of a single blemish or imperfection. Sunset herself had a few battle scars that she was trying to not be self conscious about and ruin the mood, so she focused on Twilight. “Sunset.” She paused, Twilight turned a bit so their eyes could meet. “I feel like I’m in heat. Please…” Sunset understood. She felt it too. They had already both been pretty horny, but after their magic surge at the club their hearts felt as if they were beating as one, lust and desires switched into overdrive. Sunset could feel the air system in the room kick on and blew a gentle kiss of coolness across her glistening skin. The air was welcomed because it was about to get a whole lot hotter.

Sunset stripped the soft, cotton panties down to the floor and dove face first into Twilight's flushed and dripping sex. Her hands kneaded Twilight’s ass while her tongue went immediately to work, splitting her folds like butter. Twilight shuddered and arched her butt at the desirable contact giving Sunset better access. The positive reaction only spurned Sunset on to take longer, deeper licks, plunging in as far as the wiggly organ could go. Her tongue glided over the extended pink nub of Twilight’s clit, cleaving her labia lips apart all the way to the tip of Twilight’s pucker then back down again. She was relentless and her hands never stopped caressing purple skin.

“YESSSSS! Oh! Goddess, YES!”

It was time to change things up a bit before using her secret weapon. Sunset stood and climbed up onto the bed herself. Twilight shifted with some encouragement and let the last discarded undergarments fall away. Sunset rotated herself and pulled her lover up so that they were both on their sides in a 'sixty-nine' position. She shimmied a bit then dove right back into Twilight’s pussy, only teasing a bit with her fingers. More of that to come soon.

Twilight had not been sure what her lover was doing when she stopped, but once they shifted and Sunset’s own dripping pussy was placed in range, no words needed to be said. Twilight nuzzled the patch of soft red fur between Sunset’s legs, relishing both the familiar scent and sensation. She had never made love to Sunset as a human and felt she was at a marginal disadvantage. But Sunset had not slowed in her love making and Twilight refused to be out done because of an uphill challenge. Let it never be said that Twilight Sparkle was afraid of experimenting and trying new things.

Twilight kissed Sunset’s skin all about teasingly, slowly growing closer to her goal. It was going to take all her focus to provide pleasure when Sunset was absolutely feasting upon her pussy like a starving animal. She could feel her first orgasm for the night fast approaching. With another shuddering breath, Twilight dove in herself, splitting Sunset’s folds with her tongue and swirling it around in a manner she knew Sunset absolutely loved.

“Fuck! Yes!” Twilight giggled and began to suckle with her lips, making sure to include Sunset’s own clit. She had some catching up to do.

Sunset felt a wave of heat pass through her when Twilight finally joined in. She cursed, hissed with pleasure, then went right back to licking, her hands never ceasing to glide over, knead or squeeze something and everything. She knew this woman’s body no matter what the form. Yes, a part of her mind was quietly comparing her to her passed wife. She did not want to, but a subconscious was evil like that sometimes. Sunset acknowledged wordlessly that they were quite similar, but nowhere near the same.

Twi had been more than a whole head shorter than her, much to Twi’s annoyance at times. Princess Twilight, in addition to being just as tall as Sunset was also just as strong, just as resilient physically, and there was not a single millimeter of excess, unwanted fat on her body. Just smooth, toned muscle under purple skin that pressed just as hard against her goldenrod body. The mirror had been kind to Twilight and Sunset was passionately enjoying that fact. She did not need to hold back for fear of painfully overpowering her lover. Twilight could take all she had to give and give she would. She had not felt this lost in primal lust towards another human body since her night with Obsidian.

However, that had been different in its own right. Her lust had been driven by lonely desperation in need of sexual release. The woman in her arms, whose sweat slick body was humping her face on the verge of orgasm, this was driven by loving desire. The entire exchange was causing small fireworks to go off in Sunset's brain that she had realized she had been storing. This was different on a fundamental level. Sunset had not felt the desire to have sex with another female of any species since Twi died. Men were different. They were not her wife and they satisfied her loins, but never her heart. But like before, like so many other times in her life. Twilight Sparkle was bringing out the best in her.

This was not just sex. No. This was true love making, the bonding of souls. Two hearts coming together as one. Sunset knew without a doubt in this world or any world that she loved Twilight Sparkle and wanted to marry her. She wanted this for the rest of her many, many years to come.

Sunset felt her brain scrambling with so many thoughts, her hips began to buck and hump Twilight’s face with a shameless grinding need. “Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuck! YEESSSS!” Sunset felt herself right on the edge already, her passion fueling her arousal. She NEEDED to have Twilight feel it too and plunged two fingers into Twilight’s drenched pussy and speared them in and out like a piston.

“SUNSET!”

Both women gasped, tensed, powerful arms pulling one into the other, fingernails digging in, muscles clenched and spasmed. They both shuddered as one, they both leaked passion fluids over each other and the bed. Then the high began to subside and they both collapsed, separated, and rolled over to their backs, panting while sweat beads rolled down their skin and they rode out the last aftershocks of their mutual orgasms. grasping hands found one another and fingers intertwined once more.

“That was…”

“Incredible…” Twilight finished. They continued to pant with small giggles in between. “I’ve never… come so quickly and… so hard… in my LIFE!”

Sunset recovered first, flipping around and began to lick Twilight again. She lapped up the drips between her lover’s legs, kissing the sensitive clit again then added more kisses and her hands as she made her way up Twilight’s flat belly to her heaving breasts. Sunset nuzzled close as her hands and tongue worked as a team playing with each large mound, giving them both wanted and needed attention.

“Goddess, you taste so good.”

“Probably the salty margaritas.”

Sunset had no desire to debate, putting her mouth to better uses as she glided her tongue from mound to mound, nipple to nipple. Twilight cooed as her lover began anew. She looked down at her hands and put her own to work, reaching under Sunset’s arms to cup the other woman’s boobs and pinch the nipples. Sunset moaned with approval.

“You really want to feel what hands can do?” Twilight grinned and nodded. Sunset leaned down and their lips locked again, both relishing the sweet ambrosia of the other’s leftover lube on their mouths and chins.

Sunset slid back and motioned for Twilight to sit against the headboard with the pillows for comfort. She could have done this a few different ways, from behind with Twilight’s butt in the air like a presented mare was one of her favorites, for obvious reasons. However, this time, Sunset wanted to look at Twilight’s face. She wanted to look into Twilight’s eyes while she fingerblasted her soon to be fiancé to another spectacular, gushing orgasm. Sunset wanted to see the hearts in Twilight's eyes. Maybe afterwards Twilight would have enough energy to return the favor. If not, meh, no big deal. She was a giver and there was always next time.

Sunset spread Twilight’s legs and started off by stroking each leg in turn with her left hand, kissing along the thighs. Sunset’s right hand slipped between her own legs and she inserted at first two fingers, then a minute later a third. Twilight just watched the show and enjoy the tingly sensations with each kiss and stroke.

“Relax,” Sunset instructed, her voice low and husky, “I’m going to make you feel like you are soaring among the stars, seeking out new life and new civilizations.”

“Ohhhhhh!”

Sunset withdrew her coated fingers and began to rub them up and down Twilight own wet slit. She had not needed the extra lubrication, but there was just something HOTTER about mixing her fluids with Twilight’s. It just felt right. Slowly, two fingers entered with almost no resistance. Twilight was just as drenched as she was. On the third stroke Sunset added the third finger and felt her lover hiss with pleasure and clenched the digits tight.

Sunset began to speed up her finger insertions, curling the ends of her digits upwards each time she had them fully plunged within Twilight’s depths. She knew it was there and she knew with the right leverage, pressure, and stimulation that Sunset could drive Twilight over the edge with a powerful G spot orgasm in a matter of seconds. But faster was not always better. No, the buildup had to be primed, stoked, made ready for the final push over the edge.

Twilight began to buck her hips little by little each time Sunset curled her amazing fingers against the walls of her pubic plate. Each thrust, each rub, sent jolts of energy straight through her loins and exploded the synapses of her brain. Twilight was breathing heavier, finding it harder and hard to keep her eyes open, but oh, did she want to keep them open because right before her were two, gorgeous orbs of teal that were locked upon her. Sunset’s eyes were scanning Twilight for every movement, every twitch, every sign that things were going exactly as she wanted them to.

“S-Suuunseeettt.”

“Mmmhmmm.”

Twilight was panting harder, thrusting and gyrating, grinding her hips into Sunset’s fingers. She was making an absolute mess of the bed, but neither cared about that little detail. They were too busy making love and if need be they could have just slept on the floor.

“I’m… I… I…”

“Don’t be afraid of what you are feeling. Let go of your inhibitions and ride it out. Fuck my fingers like they are my own big fat cock about to fill you with all the foal making cum you could ever want.”

“I… I want… Oh… sweet Celestia… FUCK MEEEEEE!!!”

Sunset flashed a grin that would have put her demon-self to shame. It was the right moment. Without warning Sunset changed speeds and began fingerblasting Twilight as hard and fast as she could. It probably would have hurt a normal human, but she and Twilight were not normal. They were alicorns. They were goddesses.

Twilight threw head back and squeezed her eyes shut. She felt herself gush all over Sunset’s hand and the bed. Her entire body felt as if she had stepped inside a raw mana well and had become infused with the energy of the world itself, setting every cell in her body on fire with pleasure. Twilight saw stars through her closed eyes and screamed.

“MARRY ME!”

Twilight collapsed.

Sunset blinked a few times, sitting there between her lover’s legs, her hand coated in a fresh batch of orgasmic juice. Did… did she just propose to me in mid-orgasm?

Twilight had collapsed into a puddle, both literally and metaphorically. Her eyes were still closed and she was sweating and panting. Sunset’s brain restarted and she slid back off the bed. She began to suck the delicious mare cum from her fingers so as to not let a good thing go to waste while she strolled over to the small refrigerator. With her cleaner hand she reached inside and pulled out a cold bottle of water. Sunset took a few gulps, then pressed the bottle to her forehead. That had not been the passionate cry she had expected when Twilight came.

S-S-Sunset?”

Sunset strolled back over to the bed and curled up next to Twilight, handing her the bottle. “Here, after all that plus the alcohol you are probably dehydrated.”

Twilight nodded and took a few sips. The two sat in silence while Sunset casually stroked fingers along Twilight’s still twitching legs and up along her side. They could hear faint sounds of grunting and panting coming from under the bathroom door and the room next to theirs. Twilight took another long swig of water as the silence in their own room lingered.

“Hey…”

“I got caught up in the moment,” said Twilight, beginning to spiral in on herself. “I, I didn’t mean to say that. I… I don’t want to scare you off. Oh, Celestia, what did I do?”

Sunset giggled and kissed Twilight’s ear. She stayed there with her breath ticking Twilight’s lobe a moment, waiting for Twilight's breathing and near panic to subside before finally whispering, “You know, I was actually waiting for the perfect moment to ask you that.”

“You…” Twilight blinked and turned, their noses touching, “you were?”

“I wanted it to be a surprise. I had a plan and everything and it was not even a bad one, for once. Though I think it’s going to be hard to top asking in mid-orgasm.”

“W-When? When were you going to ask me?”

Sunset cuddled closer, giving Twilight a small peck on the lips. “Soon. Not long after we got back. You’ve been so patient with me and I… I haven’t been the easiest mare or woman to deal with. Sorry about that. I’m sorry if I’m being a perfectionist about all this. I just… I just want it to be right. You deserve for it to be right, to be special.”

Twilight took a deep breath and let it out slowly, sliding down flat on the bed to stare at the ceiling. She was exhausted, but now her brain was in overtired overdrive. The games, the dancing, the sex… Wow, that was fantastic sex. Twilight’s mind whirled as it processed the entire day.

“Twily?”

Twilight turned to Sunset and nuzzled into her lover’s side, letting out a delightful sigh of relief. “I’m okay… better than okay really. Just… I love you, Sunset Shimmer, and I trust you so, please, just do what you have to do so that we can make it official. I have absolutely wanted this for so long.”

Sunset rearranged the blanket and bed sheets and snuggled up next to Twilight again. She leaned over and kissed her fellow princess once more. She knew exactly how to convey to Twilight how serious she was. The contractual binding that was ironclad as they came.

“I will. I Pinkie Promise. Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” Sunset made the necessary gestures and Twilight felt a world of relief wash over her. “I love you.”

Twilight closed her eyes and smiled more. “Thank you, I love you too.”

The couple began to drift off, bodies intertwined when both were jolted awake when they heard a particular scream come from the room next to them.

“YEEESSS! YESSSSS! PUT A FOAL IN MEEEEE! AHHHH!”

Sunset and Twilight settled back in and giggled at one another. “Well, no need to ask if they are enjoying their vacation.”

The pair giggled once more, falling asleep with hearts and bodies intertwined, smiles on their faces.

Author's Note

So, Twilight popped the question first. Woops! And much to her relief, Sunset had already had a plan in motion. So much YAY! Food, fun, friendship, sweaty hot love making!

What could possibly go wrong?

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....... What indeed.

Questions? Comments?