I couldn't believe that everything around me was real. My beautiful marefriend was by my side, dressed in her tight, sexy outfit. She was barely recognizable from the hardcore mare most ponies knew her as. She wore her mane loosely down her back, a style I especially loved on her. As the music played in the distance, we left the room where we caught Vinyl and Octavia earlier and headed to the source, following the sound.

There was already a massive crowd on the dancefloor, dancing to the beats and lights that assaulted everypony’s senses. As we approached, Spitfire stopped and gasped. I followed her gaze to the stage, seeing Vinyl behind her turntables and at her side was Octavia.

The grey mare danced like there was no tomorrow, from time to time her coat would softly rub against Vinyl’s and watching the two of them made me hot. After all I always heard that Octavia was a shy and conservative mare, but right now my eyes caught sight of a whole different mare. Spitfire seemed to think likewise as she rubbed her eyes, thinking that they were playing a trick on her.

“Hey Firefly, should we join them up there?” I asked her, giving her a soft peck on her cheek.

Her head snapped to me in confusion at my nickname for her, but the expression soon softened. “Oh, yeah I guess so, but first we should enjoy ourselves, don't you think? Besides, we gotta keep an eye on the team from time to time, just to make sure they don’t do anything stupid. I swear I don't know what they would do without us.”

I smiled and nodded. “You should think of a nickname for me today. I don't think it's a good idea for you to call me Rainbow or Dashie when we’re out like this. If the others recognize us together, our plans are done.”

She giggled before tapping her chin with a hoof. “How about... Red?”

“No.”

“Sweetie?”

“Nothing too mushy in public, please.”

She rolled her eyes, but smiled as a thought occurred to her, “How about, Moany?”

I raised my eyebrow, “Moany?”

“Well, yes... because you moan extremely loud once I get my hooves on your sweet spots.”

She laughed and I nudged her, “Not funny Firefly. Besides, you moan louder.”

My marefriend stopped immediately and sighed, “If you don’t like it then tell me what I should call you.”

I looked down. “I don't have any clue...”

“Then is 'my love' okay for you? It's nothing too mushy, it’s just me saying that you’re mine...” as she said those last words Spitfire smiled and her eyes just seemed to sparkle.

“And you’re mine, Firefly.” I replied smiling, then leaned in and kissed her.

At that moment, I couldn’t care less about all the ponies around us. The only thing that mattered to me was my marefriend. Besides, nopony would ever recognize me with a red mane and tail. That caused another thought to come up in my head.

I wonder how my Sonic Rainboom look now? Wait! Sonic... Rainboom...

“Sonic Rainboom. Sora. You can call me Sora. I know it's not a nickname, but nopony will recognize me then.” I said. She smiled at that and then dragged me to the dancefloor.

We found a nice place directly in front of the stage, when Vinyl saw us she gave us a sly smile and a wink. I wasn't really experienced in dancing, but my marefriend certainly was. It was beautiful and I couldn’t help but stare at her. After a while, her gaze met mine and she sashayed closer, her flank rubbing against mine, her soft coat touching my own. Leaning forward to steal a kiss, I joined her dance, trying my best to find a rhythm with her.

Spitfire was slowing down a bit, helping me with soft movements. Every time her coat touched mine, I felt my temperature rising and my heart started pounding faster and stronger, completely obedient to the beat and my marefriend. The feeling was amazing and felt like it would never end, but suddenly Spitfire stopped down and looked over my shoulder.

“Look, the others are here. Would you mind getting some drinks while I talk with Soarin?” Spitfire asked as I turned, following her gaze as the other wonderbolts appeared out of the crowd, heading for the VIP Area. All but Soarin, who let his mates and went straight for the dancefloor.

“Firefly... I don't think it's a good idea to talk to Soarin.” I started, but she just kissed me.

“Don't worry, I won't tell him anything. I’ll just say that I'm here and I’ll bust their flanks if they do anything stupid,” for a second the stern commander visage came back, but it was quickly replaced as she looked at me by the mare I loved, “Also that unless it’s an emergency they should leave me alone since I want some... fun,” with that she wiggled her eyebrows and caused me to chuckle.

“Can't wait for the fun part.” I laughed and she turned, walking towards the small group.

I ogled her fabulous flank a bit before going to the bar and ordering two soft drinks. We had quite the night ahead of us and it wouldn’t do to get drunk right off the bat. Spitfire was still talking to Soarin, forcing me to wait. There was no need to reveal anything to him and it would be suspicious to go over without being invited. My mane and tail might be red now, but I think Soarin would recognize me upon a closer inspection. They both talked for quite some time but then Spitfire dragged Soarin to the VIP Area.

What are they doing now?

I trusted Spitfire with all my heart, but something seemed wrong. Maybe he spotted something or took the hint last time? Maybe he wanted to reveal everything?

I should go after them...

Guessing wouldn't bring me far, so I grabbed the drinks and followed them into the VIP-Section. The bouncer in front of me looked me over for some time, before he recognized me and stood aside to let me through.

I heard damped voices and followed them. The one I knew for sure was the voice of my marefriend. The other one sounded blurred, like the speaker was already drunk.

They’ve been here for only a few minutes and Soarin is already drunk? What a lightweight...

I followed the voices to a door, it was one of the side rooms. Leaning as close as I could I pressed my ear against it, trying to hear what they were saying. Eavesdropping wasn't nice, but I feared about our secret being revealed.

“... that this is not a good idea, Lieutenant!” Spitfire said.

“Why? The papers already say it, so why shouldn't we just take it further and make it official?” the voice was Soarin’s.

“I won’t do it!” Spitfire was angry, I could hear it.

“Oh c'mon! Don't tell me that your fun with Vinyl meant something!”

“It's not Vinyl, I just can't!”

“Listen, Spitfire. I waited quite a long time to ask you this, and now you just turn me away? That's not fair! Give me a chance at least!” Soarin was shouting now, his voice had a high pitch to it.

“I don't love you Soarin! I just like you, like a friend!” Spitfire's voice cracked.

“Spitfire, you used to flirt with me every single day. Not to mention our several one night stands I’d love every weekend. I don’t buy that all that meant nothing to you. I looked forward to it every weekend, and I mean every weekend! I don't believe you, I don’t believe that I meant nothing to you, and I want a chance.”

I had enough; turning around, I bucked my back legs against the door. All my anger went into that kick and the door smashed open, revealing a surprised Spitfire and a shocked Soarin’, who was kneeling in front of her with tears on his face, and his forehooves slung around hers.

Before anypony could say something I walked in, slowly approaching Soarin. “Get. Out. Of. Here.” Every word was emphasized by a stomp of my hooves and the venom in my speech.

“Who are you?” he asked, staying where he was.

I continued to approach him as Spitfire walked up, unfolding her wings, and embraced me. “Sora, stop it. It's okay.”

Giving him a last glare I stopped and kissed Spitfire deeply. She was confused for a tiny second, then leaned in eagerly while Soarin gasped and cursed behind us.

“You’re really doing everything you can to get rid of me, aren't you captain.”
he shook his head in disbelief, “I never thought you’d go as far as to kiss a stranger just to break my heart though,” he said and was about to leave as a yellow hoof stopped him.

“Soarin, she’s not a stranger. We’ve been dating for months now. I’m sorry I hurt you but our time together was just what I said it was, I thought I made that clear. So stop your bucking jealous act and drop the topic. I'm taken, and by a beautiful, strong mare. I won't ever date or love a stallion again, that's the facts, Soarin.

He snorted. “Oh really? This filly doesn't even look like she could make it in the academy, I think you’re lying..”

“Buck yourself! I have Rainbow, I don't need anything else.” came the answer from Spitfire and my eyes went wide.

Soarin coughed while Spitfire smacked a hoof upon her muzzle.

Oh buck...

“Rainbow?” Soarin asked and his eyes went wide.

He looked at me; really looked, after a while his face went white, a fact that was rather impressive considering the color of his coat..

“Rainbow Dash... Now it all makes sense!” he screamed and ran outside before we could stop him, the door slammed shut behind him.

“We're really screwed...” was all I could say before I collapsed on my hooves.

With a sigh Spitfire leaned down to me, gently nibbling at my muzzle. “It will complicate things, but I'm sure that we can do anything as long as we stay together. I just hope that he won't spread it around now.”

“Even if he doesn't, it won't make things easier at the academy. We should talk to him later.” I gave her a small kiss and got to my hooves again. “But now we should enjoy the party. Also, I promised you something the last time.”

Before I could turn to the door Spitfire's wings embraced me and with some force pulled me against the wall. She smirked and slowly kissed me, then trailed down my muzzle to my neck.

“Mhh now, Firefly?” I asked softly, enjoying her touch deeply.

“The night is young, so yes, now. But don't think this is a one time only play. I want you now and forever...” Spitfire softly cooed back, biting gently into my neck; the actions caused a soft moan to escape my lips.

Is she really wanting this now or is she just doing this to distract me?

Any doubts washed away as her wings softly wandered down, sliding past my sides, and over my flanks. Once there they softly caressed my cutie mark. She gently touched all the special spots she knew, without reaching further, for now.

I melted at her touch, physically unable to say anything besides a few soft whimpers and moans whenever she touched my trembling body. Just as I felt her touch sliding between my legs the door smashed open, revealing Surprise in the frame.

“Oh…” the mare blinked several times, as if she did not believe what her eyes were seeing. She recovered quickly enough and gave her report. “I’m sorry to disturb you, but Soarin’ just left the club crying. He muttered something about being betrayed, maybe you should look after him, Captain.” she quickly said, trying to hide her blush and closed the door.

Spitfire sighed and looked questioningly at me, to which I nodded. We backed up from the wall and my marefriend quickly checked to make sure she she looked right before heading towards the door, then hesitated.

“Are you ok with me going after him right now, Rainbow?”

“Yes, we can have fun later, Spits. Now get Soarin’s head right before he does something stupid. I’ll just find Surprise and drink something.” I replied and gave her a kiss before she left to find the stallion.

“So much for that awesome night.” I muttered before leaving the room and looking for Surprise.

I found the mare sitting alone at the edge of a couch in the VIP area. She was drinking from a strange-looking yellow glass, her hooves softly bounced up and down to the music.. When I sat down next to her she perked up.

“Hey Rainbow, enjoying the party so far?” she asked before taking another sip of her drink.

“Could be better after Soarin. How did you recognized us so fast?”

She smirked. “From your positions on the wall I could see your cutie marks. At first I was confused but then it was all clear.” she took a deep sip this time before pointing to the drink. “I’m going to get another one. Want me to get you one too?”

I looked at the glass, then up to her before nodding. “Sure, why not?”

With a smile she stood up and went towards the bar for our drinks, while I tried in vain to look around for my marefriend. It was a fools hope, there was no way she could have found Soarin, talked to him and made in back in such a short amount of time. Still, it didn’t stop me from looking.

I just hope we can fix this before Soarin does something stupid.

My thoughts were interrupted by a yellow glass placed in front of me. Surprise smiled and I took it with a small thanks. Looking into it, the liquid had more of a green tint than a yellow one. With a doubtful look to Surprise who just nodded I took a small sip.

Lemon… sparkling and pretty sweet.

Surprise laughed. “I take it from your expression that you like it?.” she said after I put the glass down, which was a good half empty now.

“Maybe,” I said, blushing a bit. “Say Surprise, for how long have you known Spitfire now?”

She pondered a bit and played with her glass. “All in all, around nine years now.”

“Wow, that’s a long time. Where did you two met?” I asked, curious to know a bit more.

“Well, we met at the academy first.” she snickered. “You won’t believe how much I hated that yellow mare at the beginning. She was such a… mess, and loud, she took too much pride in every little thing she did. At that point I had no idea how she made it to the academy.”

“So, she was pretty much a rebel?” I asked, it was not easy to imagine Spitfire as a rough, uncontrollable young mare.

“Kind of, she didn’t really grow out of her filly-hood for a long time.” Surprise laughed.

“What? Surprise, how old is Spitfire?” my eyes nearly bugged out.

“Mhh as you maybe know it’s her birthday in two months, then she’ll turn twenty-seven.” the wonderbolt hesitantly answered.

She is nearly eight years older than me, wow.

“Is everything alright Rainbow?” Surprise asked and I nodded slightly. “Surprised of her age?” another nod and Surprise patted my back softly with a wing. “I still think you two are great together, so don’t worry about the age gap.”

“You think so? Eight years is a long time. Heck, she was already in the academy with you when I barely made school!” I said, still a bit taken.

“Let me guess. You’re only nineteen? Wow Rainbow, you’re really young, but loaded with talent. I wonder what you will come up with in some-”

Surprise was interrupted by Spitfire stumbling towards us, in her wings she gripped Soarin, who cursed quite loudly for her to let him go. She forced him down onto the other side of the couch before sitting down next to me.

“Now we’re going to talk, Soarin, nice and easy.” Spitfire said before turning and giving me a quick nuzzle “Sorry it took so long, he forced it to go the hard way.”

I smiled while Surprise switched her place, sitting besides Soarin, an action that brought her an unthankful look from the stallion.

“So you’re on their side now? Great!” he pouted, glaring at her.

“Shut up and tell me what this fuzz is all about, Soarin” I said, my voice took the same venom filled tone like before in the room. “I want to know what your intentions were and why you freaked out.”

Seconds went into minutes, the stallion seemingly not wanting to cooperate. He stayed silent until a certain white unicorn with a grey earth pony at her side joined us, causing his eyes to nearly bug out.

“I might be able to shed some light on this story.” Vinyl said calmly and I nodded, although Spitfire didn’t seemed too eager about it.

I nuzzled Spitfire softly behind her ear and she hummed, nodding. “Okay, let Vi tell it.”

Vinyl smirked and took a seat on the edge, Octavia softly leaning against her. “Well, this story goes back a ways. Actually, nearly as long as I’ve know Spits here. Soarin has a massive crush on her, but he was always too afraid to come out with it. Either Spitfire had a date or some other company, so he let it be. One day I was at lunch with Spits as he finally seemed to muster up the courage to asked her out, freely in the café.” she snickered loudly. “Oh I’ll never forget his face! As I told him that she played for the other team and only used stallions for some fun, his face really went pale. he screamed aloud that couldn’t be true, that Spitfire couldn’t be a fillyfooler and so on. He let go and left after I threatened him with a few unamusing things I’d do to his pride and joy.”

Suddenly, Spitfire laughed out loud. “You promised him that you’d use your magic to shrink his balls so far that no mare in the world would ever talk to him again, among some other things.”

I grinned at this and Vinyl continued, Octavia simply tried to concentrate on her hooves. “Anyways, it seems like he never gave up on Spitfire, as we both know she stopped dating around a few months ago after she met you.” Vinyl nodded to me and I blushed. “Seems like Soarin thought that she could be free by now and decided to try again.”

“Free?” I asked and looked scowling to Soarin. “You’d better watch this closely!”

With that I stood up and leaned down towards Spitfire, slightly adjusting my posture so the stallion could see everything, and closed the gap, my lips slowly meeting hers. Soarin trembled and tried to escape, but Surprise held him down on the couch while I passionately kissed my marefriend, even went as far as pushing my tongue forward to deepen it. As we broke a line of saliva connected us temporarily before Spitfire smiled at me and softly nipped at my muzzle.

“That’s how it is and you can’t change it, Soarin,” was all I said, before sitting down again.

“Do you even know what this means for the team? Did you think for one second about that?” Soarin’ asked, his voice barely restrained. “If this comes out, you’ll be fired and we’ll be forced to close the academy!”

“It’s no worse than what we used to do. If you’re worried then don’t tell anypony. I’m trusting everypony here in this round to keep this to themselves, what about you?” Spitfire shot him a glare and he gulped. “Don’t let this ruin our friendship, Soarin.”

“This is ridiculous, Soarin!” Surprise chimed in. “You should know that your affections won’t be returned. Can’t you just be happy for them?”

The stallion sighed and looked down. “Fine, I won’t say anything about this, but I’m not happy with it either. Just watch yourselves.”

I looked to Spitfire. “What about the others? Should we tell them?”

“No… especially not Misty. Let’s try to keep it between us, Surprise, and Soarin for now,” she answered and planted a small peck on my cheek.

Soarin excused himself with some stumbled words and made his way to the bar, probably to drink everything they had. Spitfire in the meantime cuddled close against me, her head was softly nuzzling into my coat. Then the short talk with Surprise came to my head.

“Spitfire?” I asked, a soft vibrating around my chest made me feel that she heard me, so I continued. “Do you know how old I am?”

She backed away, smiling a bit. “Of course. I reviewed your file the day you applied to the academy..”

“And you don’t have any concerns about that? I mean-” I was stopped by soft but firm lips pressed against my own.

“Stop worrying so much, Rainbow. I love you with all my heart, I don’t give a flying feather about any age differences,” Spitfire said with a smirk once we broke, her words caused my heart fluttered.

“I love you, Firefly,” I gave her a peck and leaned against her.

“And I love you too, Sora,” came the whispered reply as I made myself comfortable.

Vinyl and Octavia excused themselves from our conversation to get a small break, while Surprise headed back to the other wonderbolts on the stage. Only Spitfire and I were left on the corner of the VIP area.

She gave me a small peck. “And what would you like to do now? The fun?”

I yawned softly and nuzzled deeper into my position. “You know what? I’m happy like it is. It sounds weird from me, I know, but I’m enjoying this.”

Everything was silent for a few moments, then she spoke again. “You’re not just saying that to get at me for the age-difference, are you?”

“Of course not.” I said, nuzzling her softly. “Maybe.” I snickered afterwards, earning a pout from her.

“I’m not old! I still got what it takes to beat you in everything!” she mumbled, not quite amused.

“In everything? Is that a challenge?” I asked her softly.

She didn’t answered to that. The slight grin and the batted eyelashes were enough to tell me that it was on. I pushed her on the couch and laid down on her. She responded with a small ‘eep’ but it was too late, I had her pinned under me on the couch.

“Unfair…” she pouted before I leaned in for a long kiss.

“Everything’s allowed in love and war, remember?” I teased her softly, biting gently at her lips.

Before she could try to escape I quickly unfolded my wings, softly letting them trail down her sides while continuing to nibble at her lips. The small moans betrayed her enjoyment of this treatment.

The small sounds were music in my ears and I rewarded it with soft pecks down her neck, while my wings wandered further and further along her dress until I rested them on her inner thighs. She practically whimpered now, turned on by my small affections.

“Please stop it or continue, I can’t stand you teasing me like that.” she whispered and I answered with a deep kiss.

“Revenge is really sweet, Firefly,” was all I said with a smile, before my feathers slowly worked their way between her hind legs.

I worked slowly, it was hard work but I managed to avoid the spot where she demanded my touch the most. She whimpered, trying to squirm into a better position, a position that would force me to give her what she wanted. However, no matter how hard she tried, I shifted my wings back, not coming any closer to her marehood. After a while she perked up and bit into my ear, not her lovely nibbling as usual, but a hard bite that I was sure would draw blood.

“Leave the rough stuff for home, Firefly.” I smiled and stopped teasing her, slowly rubbing my feathers directly over her marehood now.

She blushed furiously and bit down again, but this time much softer. I replied with a soft moan and some pressure against her now slightly wet marehood. I was sure that my feathers would be a mess again afterwards, but it was worth it.

Spitfire still tried to squirm free from time to time, but she was effectively pinned down by me, already weakened by my feathery assault. After a while she gave up and opened her hind legs, giving me free access. She was practically dripping now and I rewarded her with by opening her dress and giving her a quick lick from her neck down her belly.

Just as I reached between her legs, some colts passed us giggling and my mood… kind of flew away. “Firefly… we should take a room.” As much fun as it might be to put on a show, I wasn’t quite ready for that.

She nodded and I rose up, walking down the hall of the VIP-Section, Firefly hot on my tail. I soon recognized the door to the room where we met Vinyl and Octavia earlier this evening and with a grin I pushed it open and went in.

I had a good look at it now, furnitured like a small restroom. A bed, a small kitchen counter with a fridge, and a couch in the corner. There was another door that possibly lead into a bathroom. However, I didn’t give it a second thought and jumped on the couch, waiting for Firefly to join me.

It was an error to assume that she would just play along. With a grin she unfolded her wings and basically leapt at me, pinning me hard onto the couch. As much as I tried to break free, she answered with a hard bite down my neck that made me squeal. Her wing opened my dress, revealing my coat, but only just far enough to reveal my belly. Spitfire slowly left a trail of kisses down my belly, casually flicking her tongue at my belly-button, making me squirm and giggle.

“You were naughty today and you did promise me that I could do what I want. I hope you have no intention of breaking your promise?” Spitfire raised an eyebrow at me, her voice sultry and deep, I simply loved it.

Mhh should I? I guess she has a point with the promise.

She waited to see if I would try to break free again, but instead I just opened my hind legs wide and she gasped. With a smirk I wiggled a bit and she really didn’t need another invitation. With a lustful growl she leapt between my legs, unlike me she wasn’t in any mood for teasing, her tongue went straight for my marehood.

Starting with slow licks, she eagerly quickened her pace and soon I was gasping and squirming under her tongue. She quickly drove me to the edge, something I tried to keep at bay for as long as as possible.

“Firefly… ahh… if you don’t slow down I’ll cum soo-aah.” I managed to breath out, but she only paused for a second to wink, then dove back between my hind-legs.

She really seemed to enjoy it, and after all that time she sure knew every button that drove me wild. Spitfire continued to lick my marehood, parting my labia with slow, but firm licks. I wanted to return the affection, but her marehood was out of range, not even my wings could reach it. Spitfire seemed to recognize what I wanted to do and looked up.

“You promised me that I could do what I want. I don’t know if you deserve me today.” she said, her voice sultry with an evil smirk on her lips.

I gave her a pleading look and she stood up, turning around. Her marehood was basically winking at me, and I whined.

“Want that?” she asked, wiggling a bit.

Oh hell, of course I want that!

I whined louder and tried to get up, but her wings quickly pinned me down again.

“What do I have to do, Firefly?” I asked her, trying to wiggle out of my situation.

“You relax for a while and let me do what I want first, then I might give you some candy.” she winked and I nodded, leaning back.

Spitfire leaned back in, but this time she used her entire snout and rubbed it all over my marehood. I gasped as she pushed her muzzle further into me, her tongue rolling out. She tried to reach as deep as possible, eagerly exploring everything she could with her tongue. I rewarded her efforts with a loud moan. Her ears perked up at the sound.

I could feel her pushing forward with more pressure, her muzzle slightly parting my labia. As she pushed further, I couldn’t hold myself back and loud moans escaped my muzzle, cheering her on. Her tongue winded down, licking my sweet spot eagerly, driving me nearly over the edge. Spitfire stopped, and just as I was about to complain, she took my pearl between her lips and sucked on it, hard.

It came over me in a split second, the orgasm rocking through my body. Spitfire buried her muzzle into my snatch, eagerly slurping on every ounce of juices that came out. After a while she got up, my cum all over her face; she slowly began to lick off as much as she could. It made me incredibly hot and I couldn’t wait for the sweets she mentioned.

With a grin, Spitfire opened the rest of my dress, licking a trail up my stomach directly where the zipper used to be. As I tried to do the same with her, she pinned me down and walked up in front of me. As her Wings slowly reached for her zipper, I knew what she was about to do.

I leaned back and watched the show, Spitfire slowly ran the zipper down. Yes, we usually don’t normally wear clothes, but stripping is still hot and appealing. I started to drool as she slowly opened her dress, revealing her soft coat. As she was done I couldn’t hold myself any longer, I practically leapt on her.

She squealed as I pinned her down, giving her a passionate kiss, one she she leaned into immediately. As we broke apart I left a trail of my own down her neck, slowly taking my time to bite at her most sensitive spots. Spitfire began to squirm under my hooves, bucking her hips forward. She looked pleading at me and I continued my trail, gently biting her belly.

Spitfire moaned but I stopped. I had something in mind and wanted her to beg for it. Soon, she squirmed and winced, looking pleading at me. I gave her soft bites, but never went further down her belly.

“Rainbow!” she winced and wiggled her flanks a bit. “Please!”

With a smirk I leaned over her, draping my marehood on her own. She gasped and looked at me with a spark in her eyes. I rubbed myself on her and she moaned, loudly, a sound that made me eager for more and I bit down her ear.

Spitfire eagerly bucked her hips back and I followed her motion. I was already dripping again, but I went faster than my marefriend, trying to bring her close to orgasm as fast as she brought me. She unfolded her wings and pulled me closer to her, locking my lips into a seemly endless kiss while our hips rolled and our pearls grinded against each other.

We broke our kiss after a while, desperate for air while our motions moved faster. It wasn’t a romantic session anymore, each of us was simply trying to bring the other to her orgasm as fast as possible. Not that I cared at the moment.

“D-damn it… close-aah…” Spitfire coughed, trying to concentrate but her rhythm started to lose it’s pattern.

Seeing my chance I sped up, my snatch rubbing furiously against hers, but now I also felt my own orgasm approaching. Sealing her lips into a kiss once more, I ground against her as hard as I could, Spitfire moaning roughly into my muzzle. Just as I wanted to try a different tactic she stiffened under me and yelled out.

Her moan echoed in the room while I could feel her juices being sprayed over my own marehood. With a sigh Spitfire collapsed and I kissed her, receiving a thankful gaze. I rose from my position and looked down at the mess. Everything was covered in our juices, mainly hers. Fortunately the dresses had avoided most of the mess, in our passion we had tossed them out of the way.

Jobs not over until you clean up your mess.

I leaned down and began to lick her marehood clean as her wing reached past and rubbed over my pearl. The taste, the heat of the room, all of it was an aphrodisiac like no other. When her feather brushed against my clit, suddenly I was at the edge again and the look on my face matched. Spitfire smiled as she saw it. Purring, I leaned back and continued to clean her while her soft feathers assaulted my pearl. Within minutes I came and my own juices mixed with hers on my leg and the ground.

Oh my… we made a real mess.

“We should apologize for this mess later.” I said as I caught my breath again.

Spitfire nodded and turned around so she could lick me clean while I did her the same favour. After the last bit of the sweet nectar was licked up, we checked the mirror on the dresser, trying to make ourselves look at least somewhat acceptable. With a grin, Spitfire grabbed her dress, put it on, and closed her zipper. I smiled while putting my own dress on. She unfolded her left wing and wrapped it around my back. In this embrace, we left the room and headed back for the dancefloor.

Vinyl and Octavia were back on the stage and enjoying themselves in a kiss at the moment, ignoring everything around. The only proof that Vinyl concentrated on her work was the blue aura that enveloped various switches and knobs of her turntable. With a grin, I walked up to the stage and they broke the kiss after we came closer, Vinyl acknowledged us with a grin.

Spitfire and I broke our embrace and she returned her wing to her side, we both jumped up on the stage and went beside the turntables. Octavia stood at the left side, we on the right. Vinyl winked and turned back to her turntables.

“I thought you would take longer. That for sure was a quicky.” she said, pumping her head to the beat.

We blushed at this and even Octavia’s cheeks turned a darker red as she nudged her marefriend.

“Don’t worry,” Vinyl said and giggled. “Tavi lasted barely five minutes her first time with me.”

This time she received a full punch from the earth pony, she winced while we blushed even more. Octavia was red as a cherry now, giving her marefriend a glare that made her shrink down. With a shrug Vinyl concentrated on her turntables again.

“Please excuse her,” Octavia said and focused on Spitfire. “You know how she can be. Sometimes I wonder why I put myself through this.”

“Because you love me,” Vinyl chimed in and received another punch.

“Don’t make me regret it, Vi,” was all the grey mare said.

“I love you too, Tavi,” Vinyl replied to that before she continued to bob her head to the music.

Octavia sighed and shook her head. “I can’t be mad at her forever.”

We grinned at each other, Spitfire and I knew that feeling too well. There was no way we could be mad at each other. Sure we had a few arguments but we did not let a single thing stay between us. Not even Soarin... The last few weeks proved that to us.

I looked into Spitfire’s eyes and received the same loving glare. We didn’t realized we were just standing, lost in each others eyes until Octavia snapped us out of it with her voice.

“Are you two alright?” she asked, concern on her face.

I looked at her, giving her a smile. “Everything is fine, Octavia. I just remembered how much I love and adore this mare.” I said with a glance at Spitfire.

Spitfire smirked, “And so do I,” she chimed in, leaning towards me until we met in a passionate kiss.

You don’t know how much I love you, my sweet Firefly.

Octavia giggled and returned her attention back to Vinyl, starting to dance again. In the corner of my eye, I could see Vinyl leaning sideways and giving the grey mare a quick peck.

The next thing I saw was a blushing Octavia jumping at the DJ, she pinned her down in a kiss. You had to give Vinyl credit that the music never stopped, rather, the beat went harder and faster as both mares continued to make out on the ground behind the turntables.

Spitfire looked at me with a glance in her eyes and I smiled, softly nibbling at her lips. She answered with a deep, passionate kiss that we held for some time until we had to break apart for air.

In the meanwhile, Vinyl and Octavia got up again, grinning at each other. The white mare shot a look at the clock over the bar and gasped.

“Wow, it’s that late. We close in around half an hour.” She rubbed her forehead. “About time, my head is killing me after all that work.”

She turned back to her turntables and with a hard beat the music took a new pace.

Looks like Vinyl wants to end this night with a loud bang.

“Alright everypony, the party is soon over. Enjoy the last few beats and make sure to come back tomorrow!” Vinyl shouted, her voice booming over the crowd, accompanied with the bass.

The last half hour flew by. We danced and enjoyed every last bit of it. My hooves were starting to hurt now and after a quick glance to the clock, Vinyl slowed down.

“That‘s it for tonight! I hope you enjoyed it, get home well.” Vinyl said and the aura that enveloped her turntables faded, so did the music while she mentioned for the security to start clearing the club.

Some resisted, but most of the crowd left peacefully. Vinyl and Octavia left the stage, heading towards the VIP area with us in tow. As they headed for the room that Spitfire and I made a mess inside, I gulped.

“Uhm… you know… you’d better not go in there!” I stammered, causing Spitfire to blush and Vinyl and Octavia to look confused.

It took a while, but suddenly the unicorn grinned. “Yo Neon!” she shouted, “The actor room needs a general cleaning again.”

A damped voice answered. “Is it worse than last time?”

Vinyl opened the door and giggled at the sight. “Not even close, but it was Spitfire this time, not us.” she shouted again and I blushed heavily, as did Spitfire.

The white mare closed the door and we followed her away, leading us to the bar. Soarin and the others were just about to leave, after a hard night of drinking the stallion looked worse for wear.

Spitfire clicked her tongue. “Soarin, tomorrow breakfast at the café in the inner city. You know which one I mean.” she said and Soarin looked confused at her.

He was supported by Misty and Surprise, seemly too drunk to be able to walk alone anymore.

Spitfire sighed, “Surprise, please remember that and remind him. I don’t think Soarin will remember this tomorrow… no wait, that’s today. It’s already morning, wow.”

Surprise nodded and gave us a quick wink before Misty and she stumbled out with the drunken stallion in their grip.

I shook my head at the sight and focused back on Vinyl. She was talking to the stallion called Neon behind the bar at the moment, laughing aloud.

Vinyl laughed again and motioned for us to follow. “Let’s go home. It’s three in the morning and I’m wasted. Besides, if you want to have breakfast this morning we should really hit the hay.”

I couldn’t agree more.

My hooves hurt and the promise of some sleep next to my beautiful marefriend sounded way too good. We left the club and I gasped. Despite the time, the street was full of ponies going after whatever their business was.

Spitfire seemed to catch my expression and wrapped a wing around me. “This is one of the five main streets. They’re always crowded,” she explained.

I leaned on her with a yawn and she smiled, squeezing me lightly with her wing. Slowly, we followed Vinyl and Octavia to their apartment, eager to just fall into bed. As we reached the complex and went in, Spitfire hesitated in front of the elevator.

“I hate those things.” she muttered, but a soft shove with my wings made her walk in.

We reached the fifth floor and Vinyl opened the door of her apartment with magic. At least, it seemed like that, the door glowing dark blue and swinging open on her touch.

Spitfire gave Vinyl a questioning look, the mare simply shrugged in response. “I enchanted the door. Only Tavi and I can open it without a key. It comes in handy after some nights, especially for Tavi.”

The earth pony in question blushed. “She spent a week learning the spell, and besides work, she barely ate anything. I told her that she didn’t need to do it, but I’m glad that she did in the end. And she did it for me,” Octavia said as she placed a soft peck on Vinyl’s cheek.

The unicorn waved a hoof in dismay and blushed furiously. “Everything I do is for you, Tavi.” she said and smiled uneasily.

Spitfire smiled at me and I returned it. They were both pretty sweet together, despite all their differences. It even reminded me a bit at Spitfire and myself.

Vinyl flopped down on the couch and Octavia joined her, snuggling close. The unicorn started to hum a soft melody to her marefiend before speaking up.

“I talked with Neon and he told me that there’s a new movie in the theatre. He said it’s pretty good. So how about we go to the theatre after lunch tomorrow?” she asked and Octavia nodded eagerly to it.

I thought about it. We hadn’t planned anything for Saturday and our train back doesn’t leave until Sunday, around noon. We would take an early train since it couldn’t take us directly to Cloudsdale. After all, we still had a small flight to the Academy.

Spitfire sat down opposite the two and I joined her, wrapping a wing around her. She smiled at me and nodded. “I think we can do that. Vinyl? Can you… make Rainbow normal again?”

Vinyl looked confused for a while, but after Octavia whispering into her ear she rose. “Oh, yeah sorry!”

I felt her magic envelope me and it tickled. A quick glance to my side told me that my trademark was back. My tail and mane were back to their rainbow colours. A yawn that escaped my mouth made it clear that it was time for bed.

“Wait!” Spitfire shouted. “Vinyl you still owe me your story with her.” she said, nodding friendly to Octavia.

They both began shifting uneasily, but suddenly Octavia grabbed Vinyl’s hoof, Vinyl just sighed. “Alright. I’m giving you the short one for now since we’re all tired. It was some months ago, Tavi was sleeping in my room and I had just bought some furniture for her new room. It all came in early, I got the workers in and prepared the room. I also had to run to the market to get strawberries for the pancakes Tavi loves so much. Anyways, Tavi loved the new room and she got me a VIP-ticket for the concert that evening. I love her playing, so of course I would go.”

Octavia laughed nervously. “I knew you would come, but I never expected anything else to be happen.”

Vinyl gave her a small peck right onto her lips before continuing. “I had to wire something at the club that day and Sassaflash talked with me. Said I was in love and all that stuff. I, of course, denied everything, as mushy is not my thing. Well, we were done with work and I asked some favours from Neon. My idea seemed idiotic, horribly wrong at first, but I did it nonetheless. With a chariot and a dress I went to the concert. The chariot picked up Tavi at that time.

“You should’ve seen my face.” Octavia chimed in and Vinyl laughed.

“Anyways, Tavi was wonderful at the concert and it just strengthened my feelings for her. I quickly left for a hill I prepared in advance and Tavi arrived shortly after. The hill I chose was bathed in moonlight with a blanket and everything else we needed for a nighttime picnic. I also added enchanted roses around the whole place. Uhm…” she hesitated and looked at Octavia.

“She told me everything about her feelings and by that time I was able to understand that I love her too. We had a pretty amazing night on that hill and I don’t regret anything.” She finished and looked lovingly at Vinyl.

“I love you, Tavi,” the white mare said.

“I love you too, Vi,” Octavia answered and they both leaned in for a long, deep kiss.

Spitfire and I smiled at that, happy for them to be happy. Spitfire let loose a yawn and Vinyl perked up, smiling sheepishly.

“I’m sorry, we should really go to bed. Let me show you to your room.” she said and rose, we following her.

She led us to a room by the end of a corridor and opened it. It was a beautiful, cozy room with a big bed. The bed was draped with a blanket that had Octavia’s cutie mark on it. With a thankful smile we went in and Vinyl closed the door, wishing us a good night.

Spitfire unfolded her wing and went for the zipper of my dress, slowly opening it so I could get out of it. After that I did the same with her. I adored every inch of her coat and together we fell into the bed, utterly exhausted. She snuggled close to me and kissed me deeply.

“Whatever the future may bring, I love you, Rainbow Dash,” she said after we broke the kiss.

“I’m sure we can face everything together. I love you too, my sweet Firefly.” I replied and snuggled closer, resting my head onto her chest.

Deeply tangled into each other, slumber slowly took us. The weekend was great so far, even with a few downs, but I knew that our life wouldn’t always be easy. A look at the now sleeping mare confirmed me into that.

Whatever may come, we will stay together, forever...

Author's Notes:

It's here! Late, but finally!
Hope you enjoy part two of Party Weekend