She was trying her best to seem genuine, insistent on pursuing her innocent desire and absolutely nothing else whatsoever. Of course she just needed to go use the bathroom, it had been a long night. Why else would she want to depart from her friends so suddenly?
“You’ve only got like, five minutes!” Rainbow Dash objected. “Why on earth have you gotta leave right now?” So delighted had the colorful woman been with the party that any seeming attempt to leave it was, after a swift assessment, a scandalous action to take.
“I promise, I’ll be back in time, don’t worry.” Sunset was trying to take further steps away, disappear into the crowd behind her and be lost before further questioning could find its way to confront her. “I’m sorry, Rainbow, I won’t be gone long.”
Rainbow put her under intense scrutiny of a narrowed gaze, an unusual effort for one who so typically laid back during festivities. Whatever it was about Sunset’s current attempts to exit herself from their midst had somehow raised alarm bells.
“What? I promise, I’m gonna be right back!” Sunset cried, trying her best not to wilt beneath this examination. “I’m just going to-”
The prismatic girl’s face suddenly split into a grin. “You’re going find someone to kiss for New Year’s, aren’t you?” She guessed.
“Oh for crying- Rainbow, come on,” Sunset said, hands on her hips and becoming all the more exasperated. She was going to run out of time the longer this went on! “I said I’m going to the bathroom. I am going to the bathroom. Not looking for a pucker. Why is that so hard to believe?”
“Because you and Adagio both said you wanted a kiss for New Year’s, and you’ve got five minutes to solve that problem,” Rainbow said, still smug as ever and trying her best to deduce her friend’s truthful intent. “What is it with you and her that just make the sparks fly? At least be honest with yourself for once.”
“Not a chance- ever.” The words were flat, and positively final. Sunset had been dealing with this assumption from her friends for way too long now, a constant tirade of guesswork and predictions that had absolutely no basis in fact and were the most constant annoyance she faced. The very idea that she and that unbearable Siren were somehow hiding any sort of attraction to one another was the height of absurdity. What on earth was there to be attracted to? “Seriously, when are you going to give up on that? I don’t like Adagio, Adagio doesn’t like me. We practically fight like cats and dogs whenever we run into each other, why would I want to suck face with her of all people?”
“Hey, opposites attract,” Rainbow shrugged. “Look, if you’re so desperate for a kiss then just ask Pinkie, she’ll do it just because-”
“Rainbow, I’m seriously not wanting a New Year’s kiss, it was a joke!” Sunset’s frustration had reached such unfathomable levels that she was even beginning to have a strain of laughter in her voice. “Now come on, I really will be quick-”
“Just be honest and say you like Adagio already-”
“Rainbow, I’m going to run out of time if you keep me standing here any longer,” Sunset reminded her.
“Fine!” A throw of her hands and she admitted defeat, a rare show of acceptance from one who hated losing more than anything else on the planet. “Go ahead, just make it quick. Come on, we’re all out on the balcony so we can watch the fireworks. Alright?”
“Alright. I promise, I’ll be right back, Rainbow!” Sunset could hardly believe that her fiery friend had actually relented so quickly, and swiftly did she fade into the jumble of people moving here and there, huddled groups and singular souls that dashed through the halls of this historic house. She had plenty of obstacles in her way; any chance that she had of actually reaching her goal in time was more founded on luck than anything she could do herself.
Besides, she didn’t even know where to go. This mansion wasn’t one she knew by heart, just a chance invitation from Diamond Tiara’s family in order to celebrate her father winning the mayoral election. How on earth was she meant to find her way around when she’d hardly been able to look about the place at all? An absolute impossibility.
Sunset bit her lip, trying not to betray her own waning hopes even to herself as she moved along. This crowd was huge, there were a million different places that she could need to go. This way, that way, a thousand times over and she only had a few minutes to get it right. Oh, why had she only decided to find her nerve with just a few minutes before the year came to an end? She’d had so much time to think up an excuse and put it into action, waiting until the last second was such a stupid idea! This wasn’t going to work unless a miracle happened!
“Well, think about it for a second,” the sun-haired beauty counseled herself, trying to force her brain to think logically rather than in the realms of panic. “You and your friends were out on the balcony because you want to watch the fireworks. Pretty much everyone else is trying to find some way of getting a good seat. So where else is everyone going?”
Her eyes went to the nearby grand staircase, the flow of people descending down it and to the main floor below like a river of color; the numerous forms of attire blending together and yet remaining distinct. They were headed downstairs because they were trying to get a good view of the fireworks… out below the balcony, which was the back courtyard. And that offered just as good a view of the night scenery that was soon to transpire, even if it would be a little more crowded. So that’s where she needed to go.
“And hurry,” Sunset insisted, positively racing down the stairs with all the swiftness the vast throng would allow. Ooh, she had what felt only like seconds to find her quarry, and even that was probably generous-
“Gotcha!” About her form came the steely grip of another, arms fastened tight about her waist and seeing Sunset dragged to the edge of the courtyard doors-
“Hey!” Sunset writhed, twisted, fighting against the vice that had come about her, a feeling of stark panic in her stomach as she positively felt the seconds trickling by. “Let me go or I’ll-”
“Scream?” The vicious hiss that had first come to her ears now was that of a silken purr, teasing and lovely in its sound. “Oh, I truly doubt that. You’re not trying to draw everyone’s attention, are you?”
Sunset ceased in her efforts to escape, tensed as recognition set in. “Oh for goodness’ sake,” she breathed, relaxing now that she and her prize had found one another. “That’s how you decide to greet me?”
The shining, smirking face of Adagio Dazzle wasn’t remotely abashed in the slightest, holding her magnificent head proudly even as Sunset’s furiously delighted correction fell upon her. “As if you weren’t looking for me,” she taunted, still refusing to let go of her prey. “I’d almost think I did you a favor, stopping you from going outside. You know all your friends will be trying to look for you, just like mine would.”
A fair point, even if unwanted by its recipient. “I was going to be careful.”
“You’re never careful when you’re horny,” Adagio reminded her. The two were nestled comfortably against the walls just before the courtyard doors spilled out into the crowd of many, the cold air of true winter tingling at their skin and setting them to gooseflesh. “You look super sexy, by the way.”
Sunset’s frustration, which had really been only a momentary thing, vanished at the arrival of this compliment. She was held as sexy by this delightful creature, was she? “I was hoping you might like it,” she said, perhaps more sweetly than even she intended. Hair of fire and sunlight that fell down to her waist, supple body adorned in a bodycon dress of the color black, dark leather a perfect contrast to the color from above; just proper enough to conceal her finest assets, but still so delightful as to flaunt the upper portion of her cleavage in earnest- and give her well-sculpted bottom a good emphasis due to the item’s snug nature. About her neck hung a gold chain to match the golden hoop earrings that were her last ornament, leaving the beautiful young woman aglow beneath light and darkness both. “You really think I look sexy?”
“Oh, without a doubt,” Adagio assured her, sweet voice a deep trill as she took in her secret girlfriend’s appearance. “But what about me? Am I yummy, Sunny, babe?”
“Oh- Oh.” Sunset had words, or at least assumed she did. But where was she to begin with such an exquisite, luscious angel from the depths? Voluptuous curves were finely clung to by a jet-black dress of shining leather, a miniscule item that concealed only the barest amounts of sumptuous flesh- and a slight slit to suggest further was just a hair’s breadth away; beautiful breasts threatened to spill from her top, that juicy and spankable ass was only half-concealed, and how that bronzed, golden hair made it all shine with the brightness of light! The squared earrings that hung beside her perfect features only enhanced her magnificence, turning Adagio’s usual standard of beauty into something otherworldly. It was impossible to ignore just how utterly delectable she was.
“Oh my god,” Sunset breathed, and upon Adagio’s cleavage did her hands rest. “You are just so hot…”
“Aww, thank you, I wore it just for you,” Adagio said, and the two women fell against the wall in a stream of giggles as they held to one another. “I think our little ‘spat’ fooled everyone, don’t you? Like they’d actually think we were dating!”
“Oh, definitely,” Sunset agreed, enthralled that she held her beloved beau so close. To smell the sweetness of this Siren’s perfume, the softness of her hair as it tickled her bare skin, all of it delightful beyond words! “You know no one would actually suspect us, that’s crazy!”
“As if we’re not perfect for each other!” Adagio said. The laughable reality that not a single one of their friends were too foolish to even suspect the slightest wiff of their passionate romance saw them descend into further titters, coming ever closer and delighting in the presence of the other. “Oh, Sunny, you’re just too sexy. How could I keep away?”
“Me, too, Dagi. I’ve just been dreaming about you all day,” Sunset confessed, a pooching of her lip as she considered the delicious woman in her arms. “I was worried I wasn’t going to find you in time!”
Those golden lips, already in a dazzling smile, softened into further sweetness, a hand coming to caress the lovely face before her. “There was no way I’d leave you hanging,” Adagio said. “Now, after tonight’s over-”
Though engrossed they had been in their sappy banter, the sound of the outside world intruded upon them and broke their lusting flow. A call from the united crowd, both inside and out, shouted out in unison a cascading descent of numbers as the final seconds of a dying, aged year ticked down to oblivion. Still wrapped about one another did the two lovers join the chorus, voices once so soft now bright with energy and carrying out into the fray as they too bid farewell to a whirlwind time now lost to the past. Love and anger and fire and passion, beauty and intimacy amidst countless moments, all now rendered memory and forever kept there.
“Five, four, three, two, one!” The crash of the ball as it hammered in the end, a ring across their world to usher in a burgeoning new life that was greeted with the cheers and cries of the hundreds, celebration beginning with light and sound and the combined rush of dazzling flame in the skies; countless fireworks rang out from the ground and joined in the glory of the stars, bright colors of all the spectrum showering down in miniscule flares and bolts as though the very earth itself was glad to join their fervor. The new day had come, an entire year of hopes and dreams and life following just behind.
“Well that’s that,” Sunset remarked, and from the skies did she turn her eyes and back to the sensuous features of Adagio. “Happy New Year’s, Dagi! I love you!”
“Happy New Year’s to you, Sunny!” Adagio trilled. The grasp she had about her starry girlfriend tightened, a gleam in her eyes now transforming into kindled flame. “You gonna give me a kiss, or do you need me to beg?”
“Not this time,” Sunset whispered, and upon those plump, golden lips did she plant a slow, pleasurable kiss, soft and warm yet a deepness to it as she leaned in. Adagio needed to feel her, know the affection that she held for this wondrous Siren, so hands came from about that trim waist and caressed that sweet face, holding her close to feel the rush of air that flowed through her lungs. Oh, there’d never been a more joyous person to kiss than Adagio Dazzle, and the feeling of her upon Sunset’s mouth saw nerves alight with bliss.
And yet, as they broke apart, Adagio’s happy features now seemed stilled. What had transpired that had transformed her so? Sunset felt a prickling of unease. “Something wrong, baby?”
“Well, not really,” Adagio said, her smile returning in the form of a grin. “But- I can’t help but think that maybe, just maybe, I want more than just one little kiss.” Those brilliant eyes turned to finest slits. “Why don’t you… kiss me like you mean it?”
A bit taken aback- but only for the tiniest moment, the hungering beast in Sunset’s heart made free from its chain and given the chance to feast. Those beautiful cyan eyes twinkled, her brilliant smile more than delighted. “With pleasure,” Sunset purred.
She offered not even a moment’s opportunity to prepare; against the wall was Adagio pressed, Sunset’s luxurious figure keeping her pinned there so as to see their lips unite once more, this new kiss a much fiercer and more passionate thing. Though accustomed to the ferocity of their ardent passions, Adagio was left stunned by the sudden rush of movement and the wildness of the kiss that kept her in place. At first, all she could do was remain rigid, feeling Sunset’s brilliant mouth pressing deep against her own- but why remain stupefied for long? Sunset was not being gentle, body rubbing against hers as those luscious, delicious lips found hers again and again; the call for wondrous kisses was there for her to answer.
“Dagi, sweetheart- mmm… you’re not even –mmf- trying,” Sunset said, a new cascade of kisses, a grind of body upon body. “Won’t you kiss me back? I’m sure I didn’t startle you…”
Adagio chuckled, and about Sunset’s lavish body did she wrap herself, now there to meet wild kisses with joyful pressure from her own lips. The color gold found the shimmering gloss that was Sunset’s plumped pair, hands wrapped about waist and head, dark leather was stretched and pushed to the limit as wondrous form desired the feel of the other. Hot, rapid breaths escaped them with each quick relinquishment of the other, just swift enough to leave in between the hurried presses of flesh binding together-
A deeper kiss came as Sunset truly held Adagio fast, hands pouring across that wondrous face, body melting into the bountiful form of her paramour, shining attire crying out beneath the stress. The first sigh, the first moan came to life from their united love as the sweet Siren relished this affection outpouring; the totality of her world was Sunset, her body and all the deliciousness that defined it. But to simply exist within this stream of kisses seemed too little; there was more to plunder.
Sunset felt arms go about her waist and she was pulled in tight- not at all an unpleasant thing, feeling the gentle rub of Adagio’s upper cleavage against her skin, so close to popping out and flying free in the night. Oh gods, the sensation! Sunset could only revel in it and offer more kisses. Only to Adagio’s lips? Much as she loved those golden jewels, there was more to service; apart did they go, just enough distance so that Sunset could find those mounds and leave atop them a pair of kisses that shimmered beneath the light of the fireworks.
“Oh god, Sunny,” Adagio breathed, awed at this sudden spate of daring. She’d always found herself to be the bolder of the two until now. “That was fucking sexy. I might need you to do that again.”
“Mmm, I might need a little more to work with, then,” Sunset said, and upon Adagio’s mouth did she plant another kiss- this one with a finishing trail of wetness, a sliver of tongue leaking out into the world to grace that golden fruit with her saliva.
“Don’t tease me like that,” Adagio said. Her hands fondled at the leather that covered Sunset’s bountiful chest, feeling those soft bosoms move beneath the pressure. “You know I just love what you do to me. You can’t just leave me hanging.”
“Oh?” Another kiss, this one a lingering thing as that glorious, snaking tongue traced the lines of the Siren’s lips to taste of that shimmering gloss. “And why not?”
“Because-” Adagio struggled to think; making any sort of argument was hard when your girlfriend’s tongue was lathering her love upon your mouth. “I can’t just not have you…”
“Are you –mmm- worried about people staring?”
“No…”
“Then have some fun with me,” Sunset said, those clear-blue eyes now shining so bright that anyone who looked upon her was implored by the very universe itself to comply. “Come on, now…”
“Oh thank god-” Adagio was able to unleash upon Sunset in her fullest, free of the fear that her girlfriend’s typical restraint would ruin the moment. She raided Sunset’s mouth with her thick tongue, plundering so deep that for a moment she left the exiled beauty staggering. Oh, everywhere that pink muscle flitted was a juicy delight, heaven to the senses- even more when Sunset recovered enough to join in! The two danced together in the darkness, playing in that dripping cave like wild beasts born straight from the breast of love itself-
A hand came to the hem of Adagio’s dress and began to play; an upwards pull, tugging at leather that fought to remain in place. But there was bottomflesh to be had, to pinch and tease and tweak until it was red and throbbing at the slightest touch. Up further and further did it rise until Sunset’s hand could grasp that thicc piece of deliciousness with a full palm and dig deep-
The delight could not be restrained and two women laughed together, their duet of mouths spilling out into the outside world as their tongues carried on in a soaking joust. Small balls of spatter fell upon their heaving breasts, bodies pulsing and grinding and gaining heat; a wriggle here, a gentle touch there, rising to a full massage as those pink morsels felt one another in fullness, rubbing this way and that as the ferocious feeling of it was great enough to send the two women into raptures-
“Mmf, fuck,” Sunset gasped, having to at least retreat from this sapphic foray. She could only hang on for so long, what inebriation she had endured through the evening not enough to carry her bravery further forward now; a small, sensible part of her brain had recovered enough to know where she stood. “Dagi, honey, I’m-”
“I love you,” that golden Siren whispered, and upon her neck did she plant a trail of kisses; up and down, finding the smoothness of that pristine skin irresistible to her senses; to feel the body turn to gooseflesh with every touch, to leave a nibble here and there as a mark of their entwined story. That fair skin was being positively painted with gold lipstick the longer she was allowed to carry on…
“You- ohgod- right here, right now?”
“Without a doubt,” Adagio assured her.
The thought of being united in public, in the midst of a crowd, was more than enticing enough to make Sunset’s mind melt. “Fuck, that’s hot- who cares if someone sees us?!” Sunset went wild, clutching down upon Adagio’s juicy ass and streaming out her kisses while the luscious Siren clasped her face, desperate for not a single droplet of their deliciously crafted slobber to be missed; what streamed down upon their breasts in thick bands would have to be consumed later, merely additional flavor for the delight that would come later-
A lick came upon form; Sunset’s heady tongue massaged up Adagio’s neck and to her cheekbone, unexpected enough to make the lush woman mewl. A dotting of saliva upon each cheek before she returned to her mate’s mouth, plundering kisses as their sopping dance resumed, numerous bands being formed upon their lips only to be severed the very next moment-
Kisses could not be restrained to mere mouth or face any longer; any bare skin was considered a target worthy of affection, graced with the kindness of lips and tongue alike, a new place to be poured upon and rendered writhing. Sunset would give Adagio’s lip a tug just as mightily as her earlobe, her breasts a kiss just as swiftly as her neck; Adagio saw fit to paint those bare shoulders gold, to see collarbone well-covered with her lustrous, wild latherings. There was so much sweet woman to cherish, and still was it not enough for either one of them to finally come to a halt-
“Ah!” Sunset’s tongue was ensnared by the treasure of Adagio’s lips, held fast and given the maddened suckling of its sweet life, furious latherings arriving in a rhythm as that sensuous Siren poured out her hunger. Wild and untamed she had become, too incensed by the lusciousness of her girlfriend to need anything but this pink candy for her to drink from, to plant kisses upon until that girl of fire and flame was left crying like a kitten. Powerful sucks, the sound of her like heaven to their ears. She had to have more of Sunset, feel her more, delight in the taste of her… there was nothing in all the world that could hope to stop her now~!
Hands trailed down to the plump cleavage of Sunset and began to pick at the dress that held them in check; Adagio’s dress was pulled up even further as a hand snuck it way below-
“Don’t stop, I’m almost there!”
One outside source was all it took for the still-melded girlfriends to come to a screeching halt. Sunset broke from the spell to find Adagio’s eyes the size of dinner plates, staring just over her shoulder and that tan skin quickly becoming white as a sheet. Because of course that was Rainbow Dash who was calling to them from somewhere behind.
Sunset whipped around quick as lightning and found the crowd behind her was ignoring their romantic feast- save for a group of eight girls whom she knew by heart and name, looking at her with an air of exasperation and bemusement so thick that it would have taken a chainsaw to cut through. Aria and Applejack were left remarkably unimpressed, perhaps even bored by the display. Pinkie and Sonata seemed more likely to laugh, or maybe gush over the scene; Rarity was left aghast by the impropriety, Twilight and Fluttershy were left red as a beet and hardly able to look at the two lovebirds in the face- or anywhere near their general direction. And there at the forefront of the group was Rainbow, smugger than any alive would ever see her for the rest of all living days, hands on her hips and awaiting the next move that was to come.
Sunset tried to ignore the many, many hickies and lipstick marks she had across her neck, face, breasts, and any other portion of her body that had been found available. Her hair was tussled, her face was sticky and still dripping, and she didn’t quite know how to resolve the rising heat in her cheeks. She was a mess of a person, truly a lovesick wreck, and she hadn’t even been able to hide in the dignity of a bedroom and be able to claim an intrusion.
“Umm.” Sunset giggled faintly, trying to force herself to not feel light-headed, one last clearing of her throat. “So-”
Author's Note
I love sloppy makeout sessions so, so much.
Happy New Year's; will be back to regular programming now. I promise this time.
