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“Where the FUCK did this downpour come from!?” Screamed Rainbow Dash, her jacket flipped over her head to shield from the sky’s sudden torrent. As she sprinted after her companion, shoes now tromping through giant puddles that would have further soaked her jeans had they not already been drenched completely, she glanced down and became immediately aware of the effects of the rain on a white tank top. Particularly one made of such a thin material. Inwardly she cursed her decision not to wear a bra today. The forecast was totally clear all day!

Sunset meanwhile was having a much worse time of things; seeing as she had no jacket, her hair streaked down her bare shoulders, rivulets of freezing cold liquid seeping underneath her strapless green sundress. She frantically dug into her clutch purse stopping only to swipe the hair out of her face. Her fingers also held onto the flip flops she elected to take off the moment she realized she would probably have to start running. She did not reply to Rainbow’s query as she was grunting several curses to herself every time her feet made rough contact with the pavement.

It had been a lovely day when the two set off on their venture together. The girls had wanted to check out that sweet new guitar store that had opened up in town a week prior, and as they were celebrating spring break for their freshman year of college they figured it would be a great way to spend some time together after not having seen each other since Rarity’s graduation party. Perhaps they would try to see just how much of the songs they played way back in high school they could actually remember. Unfortunately they were barely over half the way there when the ominous rumbling of thunder decided to take a massive shit on their plans for the day. A massive wet shit to be more metaphorically precise. They figured they would have enough time to walk home before the storm hit so they decided not to take the bus. The bus that in the present now drove past them.

“Fuck you too!” Rainbow spit, wiping the dirty bus water that splashed up, soaking the last few square inches of skin she had left that were miraculously still dry. “How much further until we get back to your old apartment?”

“You don’t remember where I lived?” Sunset sniped between her pained grunts. “Dude, I was there for like seven years, and you’ve driven there several times!”

“Yeah but not in the fucking rain!”

“Fair.” She slows down and turns to practically jump up the stairs to one of the buildings. “Lucky us it’s right here.” She finally dug out a small key from her purse and slammed her shoulder into the door. Unfortunately she bounced right off the wood. Fortunately, Rainbow managed to catch her before she fell onto the sidewalk.

“It’s a pull,” Sunset regretfully murmured, wincing in pain. “I forget that every single goddamn time…”

Rainbow yanked open the door and pulled Sunset out of the horrific weather conditions and into the warm loving embrace of the dry indoors. Never before were the two young adults so glad to see flickering fluorescent lights and smell rancid dusty mold. They walk past the empty reception desk and to the immediate next door on the right. Sunset jiggled the key in the lock and gently pushed her way into the dark room. She slapped the wall twice before finding the light switch, and clicked them on.

The room had no overhead lights to speak of, but there was a lamp in the corner and some fairy lights hanging down from the loft that both were rigged to the circuit, and bathed the room in gentle luminescence. A light mustiness filled the air but it smelled just like home. Rainbow heaved a sigh as she took the jacket back around her head.

Sunset strode directly to a space heater and turned it to max. She repeated this process a few more times as she walked around the familiar space that served as her anchor to this city for her entire life as a human. “Hey Dash,” she said as she climbed up the stairs to where her bed lay. “Can you grab me some towels from the bathroom?”

“Sure thing,” Rainbow replied, peeling her shoes off. This task also took her sopping socks halfway off, so she tore them off the rest of the way too. “Where do you want ‘em?”

“I have a clothesline in the kitchen, can you just lay them out underneath?”

Rainbow does as she was asked. She set the line of towels underneath where she estimated the line to be, but she could not for the life of her figure out how to work out that infernal contraption.

“Well I got half the job done.”

“I’ll get the line out. It’s a real bitch sometimes, and there’s a trick to it.”

Sunset fiddled with a white circle stuck into the support pillar marking the unofficial separation between kitchen and living room, and eventually pulled out a line of nylon. She walked it across the room and fastened it into the wall, testing the string to affirm its tightness.

“Alright, let’s put our clothes here to dry,” she said, pulling the dress down from her shoulders. “I’ll get the rest of the water trails.”

Rainbow froze in place both metaphorically and physically rather than just physically as her eyes made contact with Sunset’s moderately sized tits. The goldenrod skin and the dark yellow nipples wobbled back and forth as she pulled the dress down past her hips and dropped it to her ankles. Sunset then drew up to her full height and reached behind her head for her hair. She squeezed it over the line of towels a few times, inadvertently fueling the eye candy that Rainbow ate up like it was Halloween and she was a kindergartener. Or Pinkie Pie.

It had been quite some time since Rainbow had seen Sunset naked. She’d seen her before on more than a few occasions, of course, but it has been a while and most of those times were when they were still teenagers, still growing into their bodies. And never in a sexual manner- same with all of the friends Rainbow had whom she bore no attraction to. Now however, Sunset was officially in her human body’s twenties, and it was for all intents and purposes done growing. And it definitely showed.

Her boobs were at least a cup size bigger than they were back in high school, now a very high C. Rainbow’s eyes wandered down to drink in Sunset’s new belly button piercing, a purple crescent moon design which contrasted perfectly with her skin. Her belly is slightly rounded, but the ghost of abs can be seen. A little further down, Rainbow noticed the meticulously shaved pattern of her bright crimson pubic hair, shaped like the rising sun. Then a little lower, Sunset’s thighs, just as thick as ever. Finally she brought her eyes back up to meet Sunset’s own, which were locked with hers.

“Like what you see?” Sunset asked, a mischievous tone to her voice. At Rainbow’s blush in response she winked and stuck her tongue out, before turning around to hang up the dress. As she did she gave a slight but definitely purposeful little booty wiggle, the jiggle of her round ass stoking the fire building just below Rainbow’s tummy. And suddenly she felt slightly more wet than she did before.

“Uuuhhh…” Rainbow said, brain completely failing her.

“I’m gonna brew us some coffee,” Sunset continued, paying no heed to the lesbian meltdown happening not ten feet from her. “And then mop up all the water. Don’t wanna fuck up the floor. I’m not sure what food I have in the fridge, if anything’s still good. But I’m sure I’ll find something hot. You got anything in particular you’re hungry for… other than me?”

Rainbow could not see a mirror but she was sure that the cyan of her cheeks was now magenta instead. She tried her best to ignore the blatant flirting and started to strip herself down. The jacket went first, then came the tank top that stuck to her cyan skin like it was also more of her skin, just another layer. She then peeled it up off her torso and over her head, flipping it inside out and leaving her standing topless in the kitchen. The air, now starting to warm up slightly, felt quite pleasant on her now-erect dark blue nipples. A chill ran up her spine as she imagined something warmer on them.

“Rainbow?”

“I’m fine with whatever.”

“Alright, cool. Uh,” Sunset opened the fridge. “Okay the milk is probably bad. And this red shit with mold on it, that’s probably bad too. There’s some… water?” She closed the fridge and checked the freezer. “Okay, there’s some hot pockets. There’s some frozen chineighse. And there’s ice cream but we’re not gonna eat that right now I don’t think. Well,” she says as she closes the door. “I’m not really hungry right now but if you are then feel free to make yourself something.”

She turns around to find Rainbow on her back struggling with taking off her jeans, finding immense difficulty with her knees in particular.

“Need some help?”

Rainbow purses her lips and nods.

“Alrighty then,” Sunset says as she starts pulling the end of the fabric from the ankles. “Let’s see if we can’t get this off…”

After a minute of slow progress, millimeter by millimeter, they eventually render Rainbow pantsless, now naked save for her underwear, a pair of charcoal gray boyshorts. She stood up as Sunset draped the jeans over the clothesline, and set her fingers on the underwear. She hesitated as she bit her lip.

“You good?” Sunset asked, cocking her head to the side and putting her hands on her hips. “You’re acting a bit off. Have I made you uncomfortable or something?”

“No! Uh…” Rainbow sighs and shucks off the underwear. “If anything you’re making me too comfortable.” She walks over, close enough to Sunset she could touch her if only she moved her body by a single inch, and sets the last of the fabric on the line. She involuntarily shivers, and not from the cold. “Just so I get what’s going on here, are you suggesting that we can have sex?”

Sunset chuckles as she comes in close, gently breathing into Rainbow’s ear. “If you want to.”

Rainbow can’t help the enormous stupid dopey grin that crosses her face at this. She slowly turns to look into Sunset’s ice-blue eyes, which shine with a look of trepidation, desire, and playful curiosity. They turn down a bit and look over Rainbow’s own body.

Her own breasts aren’t particularly large, but they aren’t exactly small either. Probably a B. Further down, Rainbow’s tummy is flat and toned, her own abs not visible but providing core strength and a firmness not found with most nonathletic types. Even further down, as Sunset notes with amusement, Rainbow’s pussy is completely shaved, devoid of hair entirely. If she didn’t know any better she’d say this was planned from the start.

“Would you mind turning around for me?” Sunset asked, her voice low and breathy. Rainbow swallows and obliges, putting her hands to her chest as she tries to quell the rapid beating of her heart. Sunset swallowed as she took in the absolute mass of muscle awaiting her, which quivered with anticipation. And the distinct salty smell of arousal wafted out as she did.

Before they can do anything, the coffee maker begins to beep.

“Rainbow?” Sunset asked.

“Mmhmm?”

“Do you wanna fuck on my couch, or in my bed?”

“Uh… I have to choose one?”

Sunset grinned. “Correction. Do you wanna fuck on my couch or in my bed, first?”

Rainbow chuckled nervously. “How about the bed?”

“Good choice,” Sunset whispered as she leaned in close enough to kiss Rainbow’s ear with just the slightest touch. As she slowly exhaled, she took delight in Rainbow continuing to shiver. “Be a good girl and wait in bed for me, would you?” She asks.

Rainbow immediately complied and made her way up those stairs as Sunset headed to take care of the coffee.

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Author's Note

I’m gonna be honest. This exists because I accidentally started to ship Rainbow and Sunset REALLY HARD while writing Cold. Both of whom I kin. And also both of whom whose adult designs I find the most physically appealing, at least as far as I h/c them. And because it’s been awhile since my last lewd and spicy fic. And don’t worry, the fucking happens next chapter lmao