Time with Twilight

"Ah.. Twilight?"

"Oh! ..um, yes?"

"They served us our food a while ago."

The purple unicorn seated in front of me let out an expression of surprise, before sheepishly acknowledging the meal laid out before her.

"Oh! Right, right.. heh. Well.. let's eat!"

We both began to dig in. As I ate, I could not help but to stop every now and then to steal a glance at her, once every few bites, more if I was feeling bold. She had dressed herself up splendidly for today, we were at one of Ponyville's most sophisticated eateries, one that Rarity had recommended. The decor certainly held an air of refining, helped by its antiquated design, but what pause it gave me could not compare to that which was in front of me. Twilight had chosen to wear her hair, or rather, mane, in an ornate bun, held with a band decorated with gently sparkling blue gems. The dress she wore was a deep blue, large enough to subtly sway with her every movement, accentuating her minute nuances, of which one alone could hold me in more wonder than anything. Occasionally, our eyes would meet, and after barely a split second of contact, they'd shift away, both of us acting in futility trying to pretend we had our absolute concentration on our meal.

How did this come to be? Being a newcomer to this place, I had to know more about just where I was. Conveniently enough, among the landmarks of Ponyville was a library built into a towering tree, holding vast knowledge that could help me adjust. As I returned with more frequency, spending longer hours within devouring what knowledge I could, I got to know its keeper, one Twilight Sparkle, eager to help what guests she had. I would find my motives for visiting changing over time, from merely wanting to read what I could, to having a familiar face I could see regularly, to whiling away time idly bantering with the keeper. Perhaps, things just naturally developed from there, as such was wont to do people, here with ponies as well.

"Hey! Um.. you said you wanted to try some of this, right?"

My own reminiscing was cut short by her voice, enough to jerk me from any stupor, for it alone could have me in another of its own.

"There was this book I read that said that we should try to feed each other, so-"

I could feel my face suddenly heat up before she took hold of the spoon, now surrounded by a purple aura, and levitated it slowly toward my mouth.

"..open up!"

Her face was marked with a shade of red as well, much of which surrounded a sheepish smile. It took a few moments before I overcame my bewilderment and mustered enough courage to inch my head forward, closing my eyes and opening my mouth, allowing her to gently place the bowl on my tongue, then slowly remove it as I placed my lips around it.

What taste the food had was drowned out by what had just taken place.

"...was it good?"

Twilight's face still held her sheepish grin, her shade of red unchanged.

"It was pretty good", I replied, though I was too occupied to comprehend any taste it might have had at all. Either way, I felt obliged to return the favour.

"You did say you wanted to try some of mine, didn't you? So.."

Doing what I could to keep my composure, I scooped up some of my own meal in my spoon, then held it towards her, just as slowly as she did for me. I could feel my cheeks flaring up even more than before, and as if in response the shade of red on her own grew even more vivid.

She closed her eyes, just as I did, and leaned forward, her mouth ajar, just wide enough for the spoon to fit, and just right to form an expression that provoked another struggle to retain my composure. Gingerly, I let the bowl into her mouth, and in return she put her lips together, signaling for me to pull back, but not without savouring the scene before me.

"...was it good?"

A meek grin of my own marked my face, almost identical to the one she wore before.

"It was pretty good," she replied.

A few moments of staring at each others expressions later, both of us could not help but to break out giggling. I was sure we were both aware of just what we were both thinking, and this confirmed it.

"You looked so silly, but I bet I was worse, wasn't I?" Twilight giggled, all tension that had previously plagued her speech lost.

"Oh, no, I think I was worse, I can't imagine how I must've been. Plus, you looked.. um, pretty cute, actually."

My cheeks proceeded to flare up again, followed by her own, but the laughter had gotten to us, and Twilight was able to giggle and thank me for the compliment. With the tension previously hounding us lost, we were finally able to converse normally, idly chatting about the weather, any good books we had read recently, new words or facts we had learned, anything that came to our minds, really. It was the time spent like this back in the library, whiling away the hours getting to know her through banter like this, that really drew me to her, after all. It was a while before we realised that we had finished eating almost an hour before, our glasses emptied only slightly after.

"Do you.. do you want to go back to the library for a while? Unless you want to go somewhere else.."

Twilight's forelegs were abnormally still as she said this.

"Hmm? Sure, I don't think there's much going on tonight anyway. Why we don't we just spend the rest of today there?" I replied, just as Twilight's breathing resumed its normal pace and her forelimbs relaxed slightly. I wasn't feeling like going out much anyway, and spending time in the place closest to a home for myself would have been a good idea regardless.

The walk back to the tree library was fairly relaxing, for the crisp evening air was refreshing, and the clear night sky gave a grand view of the stars. Twilight took great pleasure in introducing me to the astronomy of Equestria, pointing out different constellations, planets and other heavenly bodies. The full moon was out, which according to Equestrian mythology was apparently within the domain of a fallen deity of night, in opposition to a deity of sunlight, though one could not imagine my surprise when Twilight told me the myths were in fact real, of her first adventures when she arrived in Ponyville wherein she and her friends restored the fallen night goddess to her former self, and when that very deity of sunlight turned out to be the queen regnant of this land. She even arrived to visit once, prompting Twilight to introduce me to her, a hominid outsider as opposed to the equidae inhabitants. Thankfully, I was readily accepted and encouraged to make myself comfortable, for much of my will to leave was already stolen away by Twilight Sparkle by that time.

"Oh! If you look over there, you can see a fantastic view of Orion..."

The little sways of her dress as she moved her front leg to point out the constellation held my attention more than anything in the sky could right now. She followed my walking pace with a light trot, using her horn and occasionally a bit of magic to point out anything of interest if we were moving while doing so. Her hair and clothing bobbed with her trot in an alluring rhythm, my attention on it broken only for moments if she had something new to highlight. I did not count the minutes, but however much they were, there were too little before we reached the library.

"Here we are! Come on inside, it's getting a bit cold out."

I accepted Twilight's invitation, and as I entered the increasingly familiar scent of immeasurable numbers of books greeted me. The seat in the large circular room that I usually took was vacant. It was here I got to know Twilight Sparkle, where we let the time pass us as we conversed, here where I developed a fondness for her nuances, her thirst for knowledge, her vast intellect, and here where I mustered the courage to let her know how I felt.

"Hey, why don't we go upstairs? It's a bit warmer up there, we could always grab some books from below to read. How about I make us some hot chocolate, too?" She stopped me from heading to my usual spot like this, just as I was ready to settle down.

"Hmm? Sure, it is a little cold tonight, come to think of it. Anything you want me to bring up for you?" It was not easy, but I managed to act as if the request to enter her living quarters was nothing out of the ordinary.

Twilight's forelimbs and breathing noticeably relaxed, and she gave me a list of titles to look for, along with the entirety of a small section located in a somewhat hidden corner. As if timed, just as I was finished bringing up everything to her living quarters, she brought up our drinks, steaming hot, perfect for warming up in weather like this.

"Say, where's Spike? I can't see Owlowicious anywhere, either."

The baby dragon that served as her assistant was nowhere to be found, along with her pet owl.

"Oh! Um.. Rarity said she needed Spike's help with something overnight, and Fluttershy said she wanted to give Owlowicious a checkup. So.. it'll just be you and me here, I guess, heh heh.."

She set down the mugs on a small table next to a sofa, and proposed we be seated. I picked out a book titled "Myths and Facts of Equestria", and Twilight eagerly agreed that we should read it together. Seated right beside each other, we began to peruse the pages. On occasion, Twilight would elaborate upon a tidbit in the book, or correct something she deemed erroneous. At times, I would contribute, comparing an aspect of Equestria to my home, while Twilight would eagerly listen, her eyes full of wonder as I told her of my native technology, or myths of yore like Baal Zebul, which I compared to Equestria's Nightmare Moon. I found myself sharing more knowledge for the sake of preserving the expression of wonder she wore, less so for its own sake, while savouring the warmth of her body, her scent, as she gradually inched towards me over the evening.

Hours passed like seconds, and before I knew it, it was time for me to leave, even if I wanted to stay here for however long I could. I didn't want to impose myself on her.

"You're leaving already?" Twilight asked, seemingly anxious for some reason, just as I stretched and got up from the couch.

"Yeah, I'm really tired. See y-"

I was interrupted by a flash of lightning, followed by a loud thunderous rumble as a massive downpour suddenly materialised.

Twilight perked up almost immediately.

"Say, you can't really go back in this weather, can you? Why not.. why don't you stay here for tonight? I don't think this rain will let up anytime soon."

I had no means of shielding myself from the rain, and whether I liked it or not, it seemed I was stranded here. Fortunately, this was very much in my favour, and I decided to continue reading with her. I had yet to even finish my hot chocolate, anyway.

"Say, I'm getting a bit uncomfortable in this, I'll go change. How about you pick out another book to read while I'm gone? I'm getting a bit tired of this one."

She had not changed out of her deep blue dress, and her hair was still bound in that bun. She excused herself and left, and following her advice, I took a look at the books she had me bring up. Most of them were fact books, but a particularly small, untitled one struck out, a bookmarked page within, as if it were recently used. Opening it..

"Dear diary..."

...

Oh my.

The entry I read was a recent one, probably barely a few days old, if not just yesterday. It first described her hopes for today's evening, on all the books she'd read up on dating to figure out what to do, and a few particularly flattering comments on me. It went on to fret over what she should wear, how she should present herself, and what she should do with me, her pining really was adorable. Most striking of all were her hopes for the later part of the evening, wherein she went into rather lurid detail on her more perverse fantasies, ranging from the relatively simple, to involving terms I had yet to even hear of.

As if on cue, Twilight reentered the room behind me just as I was finished reading, having finished letting her hair down and disrobing. It took a few seconds for her to realise just what I was holding, a few more to become flustered as another vivid red shade appeared on her face, followed by a response in the same manner from me. A few moments passed, with nothing happening but us trying to avoid the gaze of the other, our eyes shifting throughout the room, quickly retreating if they happened to meet. Twilight was the first to break the silence.

"Did.. did you read it?" She stammered, visibly quivering.

"...yes, I did, I'm sorry-" was all I managed to blurt out before she interrupted me with a "No, no! It's alright, it's all fine, heh heh heh..."

A deafening silence remained after that, with me on the couch, turned to face her standing behind me, neither of us particularly comfortable, but afraid of making any move. At last, I managed to act, inviting her to return to sitting beside me, to which she complied. She positioned herself to my right,while trying her best not to face me, only looking forward, to the floor, or at the pile of books.

It was here where I, emboldened by knowledge of Twilight Sparkle's secret desires, found my chance to finally act upon my own. Shifting closer to her, I began to run my hand through her mane, going at a steady pace while savouring the soft, silky texture it had against my fingers. I could feel her tense up initially, but as I continued, savouring the scent of lavender that her shampoo had left, I could feel her relax and begin to pace her breathing with my strokes. I decided to be a little bolder and began using my other hand to stroke her muzzle and neck, and in response she soon closed her eyes, her every breath growing more intense as timed passed, now paced perfectly with the rate at which I was caressing her. By now, I had already positioned myself so that my face was just in front of hers, indulging in the subtle movements of her face, the rhythm of her chest as she continued to draw in deep breaths, while simultaneously trying to take in her exhalations.

I suddenly stopped stroking her, prompting Twilight to open her eyes, wondering what was going on. She was met by my face, barely a few centimetres away from her own. Almost immediately, both of us moved to close this gap, our lips meeting, letting our eyes shut so we could lose ourselves in the touch of one another. We let our tongues play with each other for a bit, stroking each other, while I had my arms around her in a tight embrace, her forelegs wrapped around me in return. I fell backwards from my seated posture to lying down on the couch, still locked in embrace with Twilight, who was now on top of me, eyes shut in an expression of absolute peace. I took my time, letting my hands run over her back, digits indulging in her soft, velvety coat, feeling her breathing synchronised with my own as her chest pressed against mine. Her pulse was rapid, and just by pressing against her chest I could feel her flittering heartbeat, and as if in response I could feel my own pulse come to match hers, as well.

After some time, we broke away from each other, though not without panting heavily afterwards. We continued to lie there for a while, Twilight on top of me, her forelegs relaxing their hold on my torso, while I let my arms rest by her sides.

"Hey.. do you think-"

Twilight was apprehensive as she spoke.

"..we could, wecoulddoitnow?"

Her slow, shy pace broke as she blurted out those last few words, squeezing her eyes shut in the process.

Twilight marveled me at how despite the obvious physical differences, over time I had come to see her no differently from a human girl. Though I had fallen for her at first for her mind, her physical body playing no role in that first spark, over time I had developed an appreciation for her form. The contours of her stature, the minute details of her limbs, her soft, silky coat, not to mention her increasingly enticing hindquarters, among other things. I saw no reason to withhold from Twilight now, especially when both of us wanted it so. Especially since I was doing it for Twilight Sparkle.

I gave my agreement, and proposed we move to her bedchamber. A strong aroma of eucalyptus hit me as I entered, it seemed she had a scented candle already prepared. Twilight trotted to her bed, sitting on the side facing me. I sat by her side, the scent of her on the sheets easily overpowering whatever fragrance was present, and almost driving me to lose all higher thoughts right there and then. The only light now came from the candle, for the storm was still ongoing and obscuring the moon.

"Could I take off your clothes for you?" she requested, seeming more bold than she had been through the evening. Upon my consent, Twilight's horn began to glow a faint purple, and she managed to work the buttons off my shirt, removing it and tossing it to the side.

"You know, you really do have too little fur!" She giggled, after taking a few moments to take in my form.

I could only laugh with her and agree, stating that it was why I needed to wear so much in the first place, as opposed to her, who could walk in public naked. It was only at this time that I even realised she was naked most of the time, which made for a bit of discomfort as it was now she began trying to remove my pants, succeeding after a significant amount of effort. Last were my undergarments, and her she opted to just use her mouth to disrobe me rather than any magic.

"Wow, um.."

Releasing a significant amount of pressure on my groin as she tore off the last of my clothing and tossed them to the side, Twilight could only gaze as she saw my exposed self, her body erect and still as she said this.

"I've.. well, I've never actually seen something like that before, other than in my textbooks and-"

Twilight blushed and suddenly kept silent, but continued to stare in curiosity. Slowly moving her head closer and closer, she eventually tried poking it with her tongue, which took a superhuman amount of restraint from myself to not ejaculate at that touch. Soon, she grew ever bolder, placing her lips around it and taking the length into her mouth. Despite the somewhat clumsy movements of her tongue, it drove me wild all the same, but not enough to not try and think of something I could do in return for her.

It was a wild guess, but I had found myself obsessing over it too many times to not take the chance I had now, especially considering what I had seen in her journal. Twilight's head, occupied in servicing me, was positioned perfectly. Using just two digits, I lightly began stroking her horn, indulging in the little bumps that were a result of its spiraled shape. I noted the sudden disruption of her rhythm, which probably meant my wild guess was correct. I began to massage more of her horn, stroking it from the rounded tip to its base and back, eventually causing it to glow a faint purple. Meanwhile, Twilight began to work even harder on me, as if she were not to be outdone. At last, neither of us could restrain ourselves any longer, and I came into her mouth, just as her horn gave off as blinding flash of white light as well.

"Hmm.. so this is what it's like..."

Twilight licked the residual white fluid off her face after her comment, and waited a few moments to savour the taste before swallowing it.

"Though I'm surprised you knew how my horn would react!" Twilight chirped.

"Yes, well.. I had to try it out, ahahaha..."

I opted to attribute it to luck and declined to mention how much I had read, before positioning her so she would be seated on her rump, her back leaning against a pile of pillows on her bed. Without warning, I spread open her hind legs, taking a few moments to admire her more private regions. Clear fluid was already leaking out of her, while the cute, tiny nipples positioned slightly above were erect. The moment my tongue made contact with her vulva, Twilight let out a moan, and her tail began to wag, brushing me across the chest. I took my time experimenting, noting the intensity of her moans and her breath, along with the sheer speed in which she was wagging her tail as a guide to how well I was doing. Once I had figured out how to have her consistently keep up her sharper, higher pitched moan, drinking in her sweet ejaculate along the way, I moved a hand towards her belly and began to rub her hardened nipples, while with the other I manged to grab hold of her quivering tail, tugging on it gently. Her moaning turned into loud shouts of ecstasy, and soon she uttered one great moan as she climaxed, her head arched backwards, the little pony's entire being quivering gently and clear fluid continued to ooze out of her orifice.

After letting some time pass for us both to recuperate, with some idle chatter in between, I placed Twilight on her back, her legs dangling in the air. Here, much of here boldness seemed to have vanished, for she began blushing profusely again as she laid down, hind legs spread as I began to enter her.

"You know, there are a lot of people who like stormy nights like this.."

Twilight held a hoof to her mouth as she she spoke, absentmindedly placing it against her mouth.

"So many horror stories use it as a setting, but I've always liked sleeping in the rain.."

She continued to look to the side, but winced slightly as I began to push against her with increasing pressure.

"You might think being in a tree in a thunderstorm is dangerous, but we don't have to worry, there's a lightningrod installed that conducts any lightning away safely.."

She grimaced and let out a yelp.

We continued talking while we waited for her to recover, but once that was over with, we began to move. The feeling of being within Twilight was indescribable, as though I were slipping into warm honey, at just the right temperature, enough to have me lose all sense. I pressed myself against Twilight, once more taking in everything of hers I could, her pulse, breath, movements and vocalisations, pacing myself with her as she rocked her hips in rhythm with mine. She began to moan once more, which, in tandem with her musky scent, the motions of her chest, her eyes shut in ecstasy, and the faint tightening of her lips, made me feel more alive than I had ever been before. All of it would grow more vigorous, until finally, both of us climaxed with each other, the sheer intensity of the moment leaving us wracked for a long time even after the deed was done.

I opted to take our now cold hot chocolates in, but they were left abandoned on the bedside table, as we spent the rest of the night idly bantering, as we always did. We both commented on how generous the day had been to us, we could never have had this if we weren't alone, and had the sudden thunderstorm not prevented me from leaving, I would be in bed with her, cherishing each other's presence, like we had wanted. If I had not found her 'diary', none of us would have been bold enough to have things develop like this, though it wasn't just that which made me bold enough to even try in the first place.

"Your diary, you planted it there, didn't you?" I smirked, confident in my guess.

"Heehee, you figured it out, didn't you?" Twilight replied, her smile as endearing as always. She did ask me to pick out a section of books from an obscure spot in the library, and in fact, though I did not notice it before, there were no entries before the one I had read. The bookmark was a clever means to get me to read what was important. Furthermore, she did take an inordinate amount of time to let her hair down, her coming out just as I was done reading was too well timed.

We engaged in nothings for some time, until we realised we should have been asleep a long while ago. With a goodnight kiss, and a "I love you", Twilight pulled the covers over us, holding me in embrace as we drifted off to slumber.

I had to remember to send gifts of thanks to Rarity, Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy soon, too.