Why is it so sticky and slimy here, Octavia thought in her sleep as she turned. Sometimes touching a soft coat, knowing it was Vinyl; but more than once touching really wet, slimy spots. With her eyes closed, her hoof sought out something nicer to touch, something that was normally warm and soft. Alas, it was not to be, every spot she touched was sticky, wet, or slimy.

With great reluctance, she forced her eyes open to look at what she was doing. As she expected, Vinyl was sleeping right next to her. The unicorn was passed out with a smile on her face that no doubt carried over from the last night’s activities.

Octavia saw that the wet spots she had been touching were Vinyl’s side, and her marehood, the latter of which, additionally, felt warm to her touch. Seeing where all the stickiness and sliminess came from, she did not have much of an objection anymore. It was a good amount of her juices as well, after all.

And no doubt that touch had something to do with the smile upon the mare’s face.

The earth pony felt torn. On one hoof she enjoyed that smile, and now that she knew just why she felt so sticky; it didn’t bother her that much anymore. On the other… it was still sticky and slimy, but so was the whole bed. Even she felt that way.

Memories began returning from last night. They were good, if not the best memories she had ever had. She loved the feel of Vinyl’s mouth upon her marehood, of that tongue going to town inside of her. The very thought almost caused her to keep rubbing Vinyl. Almost.

She pulled her hoof back and settled for a kiss instead. And another, and another. She peppered the mare’s muzzle with kisses, causing her to coo in delight as she awoke.

“Mhh, morning Tavi. Can I get that wake up every morning?” Vinyl smiled after a yawn.

I was about to do something better, she thought with a smile. “Sure thing, my love.”

Vinyl yawned again. Something that almost caused Octavia to gag with how bad her morning breath was.

“Oh shush,” Vinyl said with a tease.

“We should really start keeping breath mints by the bed.”

“Oh, why’s that?”

“Because I do not want to miss out on morning cuddle time.”

“You wouldn’t do that anyways,” Vinyl smiled. “At least not anymore, not after last night.”

The grey mare smiled as she pressed her muzzle into Vinyl’s chest. Vinyl cooed a little as she raised a hoof and placed it on the back of Octavia’s head, petting her a little.

“But don’t you think I forgot about everything. Just because we made love last night doesn’t mean that we won’t visit Sassaflash today,” Octavia said. Vinyl groaned.

“Celestia, you just had to ruin the moment, didn’t you?”

“You promised!”

“Yeah, yeah, I know. And I have no intention of going back on that promise. I just…”

“Just what?”

“It’s going to end badly.”

“Yeah, with that kind of attitude it is.”

“Tavi—”

“No, I am serious about this Vinyl. I know, in my heart, that this is something we’ve got to do, something we need to do. But if you believe it is going to go badly, it will.”

“It’s not because I believe it. It’s simply a fact, in case you don’t remember how Spits and she fought,” Vinyl growled.

“It really can’t be that bad,” Octavia whispered with a kiss.

“Fine,” Vinyl broke away. “You want to go to her? Fine! Let’s go to her. But if she tries anything funny with you, I swear I’m going to hurt her.”

“I do not know if I should be flattered or offended.”

“Both?” Vinyl asked with a smile. “You do have an awesome marefriend willing to fight for you after all.”

“Nice try, but that’s not going to get you out of the gutter,” Octavia growled before gagging slightly. “It’s time for a shower and then for you to brush your teeth.”

“Fine,” Vinyl all but scowled. “I tried to save us the trouble but noooo,” she pouted as she went to stand up.

Octavia had to admit that she was still irresistibly cute, even covered in all their juices and… that smell. Right before Vinyl jumped off the bed, Octavia grabbed her hoof and pulled her back down, right on top of her. The grey mare surprised Vinyl with a kiss directly to the lips.

Needless to say, Vinyl was surprised; for a second or two anyway. She quickly let that go and melted into the kiss, enjoying it far more than she should have given the thoughts running through her head. Somehow, with those lips pressed against her own, she was able to let that go. To just... enjoy the moment.

When Octavia broke the kiss she looked up at her marefriend’s ruby eyes. Lavender and ruby locked together, each staring into the other’s soul.

It was Octavia who broke the silence with, “You are cute when you are all pouty like that.”

Vinyl’s gimince never stood a chance, she started to giggle at those words. “You know, from anypony else I’d never accept being called ‘cute’.”

“Oh, so I’m special, am I?”

“The most special mare in all of Equestria,” Vinyl sad with a grin.

“I guess I would have to be to win your heart.”

“Oh, you are, don’t worry. You even knock the Captain of the Wonderbolts out of the game,” Vinyl chuckled.

Octavia just cuffed her lightly over the head. “Oh shush.”

“Oww, but it’s the truth!”

“I know that, but let’s enjoy our moment without any distractions from talk about… other mares,” Octavia scowled.

“Hey, I hope you’re not jealous. You know you’re the one for me,” Vinyl blinked.

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Then tell me.”

Octavia sighed, then looked directly into those beautiful, ruby eyes. “It is a bit hard for me to see that you are my very first while I’m your…” Octavia stopped and threw her hooves into the air. “I don’t know! Tenth? Fifthiest???”

“Tavi… I don’t fucking care who was there before you. YOU are the first, no doubt, in my heart,” Vinyl replied gently, cupping Octavia’s muzzle before kissing her gently.

“That is unfair,” Octavia growled as the kiss broke.

“Huh?!”

“Your kisses. They make every argument invalid. This is not fair,” the grey mare pouted.

Vinyl laughed. “Now you know how I feel with our discussions!”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, imagine trying to argue with the cutest mare in all of Equestria and you’ll know half of what I feel.”

Octavia blushed and smiled at that. “I think I have an inkling of what that might be like.”

“Not even half of one,” Vinyl smiled back. “Look, I know we’re from two different… well, worlds, but Tavi?”

“Yes, Vi?”

“You’re the one for me. The only one I ever want to be with again. We’ve been together for such a short time and I already feel like I couldn’t live without you.”

“Again? I cannot remember why I broke up with you,” Octavia giggled before snuggling up Vinyl. “I love you my stupid, cute unicorn.”

“My silly, worrywort earth pony.”

“Careful, you are starting to go sappy on me.”

“Only for you babe, only for you.”

“Babe?”

“Love?”

“Better,” Octavia said, grinning. “Now, I think you were about to go into the shower?”

“I found something better to do.”

“What if we share one?” Octavia quickly suggested.

Vinyl’s ears perked up. “That tops my idea by a lot.”

“What was your idea?” Octavia smiled.

“Continuing cuddling in bed.”

“In this bed?”

“Yeah?”

“This bed, soaked in our fluids and the smell of our love from last night?”

“Yep!”

“Shower, now!”

“Aww, you can really ruin the moment,” Vinyl pouted as she rolled off the mare.

Octavia smiled as she was finally able to stand up, swishing her tail slightly around Vinyl’s muzzle. “Only the best for my mare,” she purred.

That made Vinyl smile as she got up and started to follow Octavia. “Don’t get me wrong, playing clean is fun and all, but there’s something to be said about getting a little dirty from time to time.”

“I think you might be too used to dirty.”

“Same could be said about you and clean,” Vinyl said with a grin.

“Well, both can go hoof in hoof. You make us dirty…” Octavia said before raising her tail for the tiniest amount of time. “And I make us clean again…”

Vinyl looked absolutely offended, something that took Octavia completely by surprise. “What? What’d I say?”

“Mare, you’ve already won my heart, what more could you possibly want from me?”

“I want everything, the whole you. And I want it forever,” Octavia smiled.

Vinyl grinned. “That sounds dirty!”

“Oh, you tease!” Octavia gasped in playful shock. “Pull your mind out of the gutter!”

“Can’t with your flank in sight.”

“There’s just no helping you, is there?”

“What can I say? I’m one of a kind.”

That caused Octavia to laugh. “I can attest to that.”

“I don’t know if I should take that as a compliment or an insult.”

“Both?”

Vinyl nuzzled up to her. “I can live with both.”

“So can I,” Octavia cooed back as they crossed the threshold to the bathroom.

Vinyl immediately went to the sink and grabbed her toothbrush. Octavia smiled at that as she examined the bathtub, if one could even call it as such. It was enormous, with a lots of holes inside. Octavia guessed that it was a whirlpool. She always had used the big waterfall shower, so she was more than eager to test out the big tub.

“Mind if we convert the shower?”

Vinyl spit out her brush and grinned. “Not at all,” she said before moving to Octavia’s side and turning some levers, making the whirlpool fill before it started to churning, bubbles shooting towards the surface.

“Oh my…” Octavia breathed out before letting out a loud ‘eep’ as Vinyl tackled her, flying with her into the water.

She gasped and fought her way to the surface of the water. A task made increasingly difficult by the unicorn trying to keep them pressed together. She broke the surface and spat out a mouthful of water. “Vinyl!”

Vinyl broke the surface next, a smile plastered on her muzzle. “Yes, my love?”

“You are incorrigible, you know that?”

“At least it’s something,” Vinyl grinned. “And would you really have me any other way?”

Octavia brushed her wet mane from her face and stared at the pouty muzzle of her marefriend. “I guess not, but some improvements wouldn’t hurt you.”

“You too,” Vinyl grinned. “You mostly just need to pull the stick out of your butt.”

“Some refined behaviour would suite you just fine from time to time,” Octavia huffed.

“Maybe, but then I couldn’t do something like this.”

“Vinyl, what are you doing?!” Octavia asked as Vinyl grasped ahold of the mare and pulled her in closer, parking her flank right on the unicorn’s lap as she kissed her on the neck. Her muzzle quickly worked its way up the side of Octavia’s head until they were kissing again, for real.

Octavia felt herself be used, get pulled around completely on the whim of another. And yet… she enjoyed it. She enjoyed Vinyl taking charge, taking her, forcing her where she wanted her to be. It was strange… liberating, in a way.

So much so she almost didn’t notice the white hoof snaking it’s way between her hind legs, almost.

“Vinyl…”

“Shhh. Let’s just say I want to make you… clean,” Vinyl grinned. “And of course say thank you for last night.”

Octavia wanted to object, she wanted to say no and just taking a relaxing bath, but the lips on her coat and the hoof on her marehood told her that everything was fine. That her life was just perfect like this. “Oh, Vinyl,” she cooed, completely melting into her touch.

“If you think this feels good, you haven’t felt… anything yet,” Vinyl purred, marking her words with added pressure against her marefriend’s marehood.

“Don’t tease,” Octavia whimpered.

Vinyl grinned and nipped at her ear. “What was that?”

“Please, Vinyl, just do it. Don’t tease me!”

“Mhh, as you wish.”

Octavia didn’t have a moment to prepare. As soon as Vinyl spoke those words, she pressed her muzzle against Octavia’s neck, gently biting and licking her while massaging her marehood strongly with her hoof.

“Oh, Oh Vinyl…”

The unicorn grinned as she worked her marefriend over, trying to say thank you for so many things without speaking. It was difficult, but she wanted to give her mare a good time, to show her that she was there for her. “I’m going to be a really, really bad unicorn today,” Vinyl whispered seductively.

“I think you like being a bad mare,” Octavia purred, surprising even herself with how much she was getting into it.

“For you, I’ll be anything you want,” Vinyl replied back. She pushed her hoof even harder, feeling Octavia’s slit starting to open up ever so against her hoof’s movement. She pushed her hoof down, then brought it back up, letting herself grind against her marefriend’s marehood the entire time, seeking to drag out the pleasure as much as she was able.

“Then make it quick,” the grey mare moaned out.

Vinyl actually blinked. “What?”

“Nothing.”

“Moodkiller. Totally,” Vinyl deadpanned.

“I… I’m sorry,” Octavia folded her ears back and looked pleading at the white unicorn. “I’ll make it up to you, just please finish it.”

Vinyl smiled at her before continuing to take care of her marehood and her neck. “I wasn’t about to stop,” she whispered gently.

“That’s… aahhh… good.”

“I could never really be mad at you. And knowing your sexy body, I’m always in the mood,” Vinyl giggled.

Octavia didn’t answer that. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the dual pleasure of the small licks and nips on her neck combined with the soft strokes of Vinyl’s hoof on her marehood. Her pleasure reached new heights as Vinyl bit down hard, electing a small yelp that soon turned into a long and deep moan from her mouth.

If you enjoyed that, you’ll love this, Vinyl thought with a grin before sucking gently on the spot she bit, building up enough pressure to create a nice and big hickey, all the while making her mare shiver under her.

As Vinyl pushed her hoof harder against her, it was enough to send her over the edge. Octavia cried out in bliss as a spray of her fluids mixed with the water, all the while Vinyl continued to suckle her neck until her orgasm ebbed down.

“Did… did you just give me a hickey?” the grey mare asked as her breath slowly returned.

“Not good?”

Octavia wanted to say yes. To say that she never had her permission. But honestly?

“I don’t give a buck,” Octavia breathed out and then giggled upon Vinyl’s shocked expression. “It’s from you Vi, that’s good enough for me.”

“Mhh, how do you always make me love you that much more?” Vinyl purred gently.

“Just the charms of being yo—” Octavia’s eyes went wide as she felt the hoof press harder, parting her lower lips and grinding her marehood, hard. “Vinyl…”

“Just getting started, let’s crank up the beat,” Vinyl said with a smile as she started to press even harder while increasing her speed.

It felt good, great even, but the beat comment made Octavia a little lost. That is until Vinyl bit down again, hard upon her neck.

Octavia let out a very unladylike scream of pleasure/pain. The dual feelings mixed as the sore spot on her neck sent signals of pain to her brain, only to be confused with the feelings of pure, unadulterated bliss coming from between her legs.

“This is where I love you the most, muzzle-deep in the throes of ecstasy, you know that?” Vinyl whispered into Octavia’s ear after letting go of her neck. She blew softy into the ear, took it by her teeth, and started to nibble on it.

Octavia fought her body’s natural instinct. She had to resist the urge to place her hooves on Vinyl, to push her harder against her needing marehood. The thought that she might even want to do such a thing was abhorrent.

Vinyl didn’t care about the physical and emotional tormal Octavia was in. The mare in her hooves was fighting against her body’s demand to do some uncouth, unladylike behaviour, but even had she known, she wouldn’t have stopped. Heck, she’d have encouraged it. The white unicorn moved her free hoof up and down Octavia’s stomach, providing just a bit extra stimulation to the grey mare’s coat while she increased the speed of her ‘busy’ hoof again.

“Vinyl!” Octavia called out.

“Let yourself go, Tavi. I’m here to catch you, it’s fine, you’ll fall into my hooves.”

“I…”

Vinyl chuckled. “I would never hurt you. At least not in a way you couldn’t enjoy. Let me lead and you’ll feel even better.”

Octavia’s mind wanted to rebel, to not accept what Vinyl was doing to her. But, a long gaze into those beautiful ruby eyes she loved told her that everything was fine. That she could trust her white unicorn and go all the way with her.

The grey mare closed her eyes, she pushed the thoughts aside and just let Vinyl take the lead. She expected it to be hard, for her thoughts to refuse to leave, for her own body to rebel against the very notion. And yet… it came as natural as breathing.

Later, she’d be somewhat scared by that revolution, but at that moment, it was exactly what she wanted. With her barriers lowered, her own thoughts no longer getting in her way, the pleasure became all-consuming in her mind. Every stroke of Vinyl’s hoof seemed to grow exponentially in pleasure. Every bite, blow, and lick from the mare’s muzzle doubled, then tripled this feeling.

At that moment, at that time, Vinyl could have bitten a portion of her ear off and it would have only caused Octavia to cum that much harder.

Not that the orgasm she did have was somehow sub par, it was easily the best one the mare had ever experienced. Her body tensed up, her back hooves locked up and closed upon the hoof that was now locked between them. And she screamed, she screamed as loud as she could, her voice echoing back on the walls and causing Vinyl’s grin to grow ten-fold as she finally got the noise she had been looking for.

Vinyl could have stopped there. She could have just held her hoof still in place and let the mare in her hooves come down naturally. But she didn’t, she fought through it and forced her hoof to keep moving between the stiffened legs. She kept playing with Octavia’s coat, even moving down and stimulating the nipples on her teats, drawing out Octavia’s orgasm as long as she could.

After what felt like an eternity, but was really only a minute, Octavia’s mind was her own again. The waves of pleasure had subsided and she could start to feel other things again. Like the hoof that was slowly moving, still locked on her marehood, or the little licks and kisses still being placed on her neck. “That was…”

“Amazing?” Vinyl asked.

“Bumping,” Octavia said, smiling.

Octavia doubted that Vinyl’s smile over the use of her colloquialisms could ever get bigger than it was right now.

“We still have a matter at hoof.”

“And that would be?” Vinyl asked.

“Getting clean,” Octavia smiled.

“Awwwww.”

“Do not get pouty on me. We’ve got something to do, remember?”

Vinyl sighed. “Alright, alright. Let’s get clean and start the disaster.”

“What did I say about attitudes, Vinyl?

“Sorry, sorry, let’s get clean and start this awesome event that’s going to go so well! Ouch!”

“You deserve it,” Octavia said after hitting Vinyl in the gut.

Vinyl just grinned as Octavia got up and let the water out of the tub. She was sad to see her go, in her opinion bathing in Octavia’s love juices should be a nightly ritual. Alas, she knew that wasn’t really an option Octavia would go for.

Still she couldn’t help but admire Octavia’s figure as she got out of the tub soaking wet and went over to the shower. Vinyl watched as Octavia turned it on and soaked herself, letting the warm water wash over her mane and down her fur.

Octavia looked over and saw Vinyl gawking at her from the tub. She smiled and wiggled her flank before she even realized what she was doing. “Are you going to make me shower alone?”

Vinyl blinked, twice, before processing what Octavia had said. “No ma’am!”

The earth pony smiled as Vinyl excitedly left the tub and ran over to her. Her own blue mane was already soaked, but still, that just made her more attractive in Octavia’s opinion. The two kissed as soon as she got under the water, sharing each other’s tongues as they did so.

Octavia broke off the kiss and much to Vinyl’s disappointment, reached over for the soap. The unicorn sighed as she realized that Octavia did just want to take a shower,

“We had enough fun for now, do not you agree, dear?” Octavia smiled softly.

“Mhh, I guess you’re right,” Vinyl smiled. “Besides, this was definitely not the last time,” she practically purred the last sentence.

“Not by a long shot,” Octavia said back, smiling.

That smile was worth the world to Vinyl. She took the soap in her magic and started to douse them both in it, taking extra care to rub it into all the ‘right’ spots on her favorite mare in the world.

After a few moments of it, Octavia giggled as she said, “Vinyl, I thought you agreed we had enough fun.”

“With you, enough is never enough,” Vinyl said back, but moved her magic to other areas anyway.

Octavia actually found herself a little sad to feel Vinyl stop, something she went out of her way to try and hide. She had a suspicion that if Vinyl knew, she’d be right back at it, and, honestly, she wouldn’t stop her. The two quickly rinsed off, and after a healthy amount of conditioner, went to dry off.

Without even having to ask, Vinyl grabbed the towel with her magic out of Octavia’s grip, doing her best to lovingly dry her mare off. Octavia cooed softly at the touch Vinyl served her, but it ended way too soon for her liking.

“Wanna return the favor?” Vinyl wiggled her eyebrows.

Octavia scoffed playfully before rubbing the unicorn dry, who seemed extremely ticklish at her hoofjoints. “Stay still, Vinyl! You are not a foal anymore,” she laughed.

“I’d be your foal if you wanted me to,” Vinyl replied.

“Yeah, I love my mare more,” Octavia said through a teeth clinched towel.

“Doesn’t mean we won’t have one someday.”

Octavia nearly dropped her towel, then she remembered their short talk about that topic not long ago. She finished drying off Vinyl before answering. “Vi, it is a bit early for that topic. But I promise you, we will talk about that.”

Vinyl smiled. She had already expected her to freak out or change the topic, but that was something she could look forward too. Maybe she would want a foal with me later?

When they left the bathroom, Octavia purred, “I do not know about you, but I always feel soo much better after a shower.”

“Not me,” Vinyl replied.

“Oh?” Octavia asked.

“Nah, it just washes your sent away, I’d much rather smell like you all day than shower.”

Octavia didn’t reply, she simply started at Vinyl. “What’s wrong?” Vinyl asked.

“I can not decide if that is romantic or gross.”

“I can live with both,” Vinyl giggled.

“As always, Vi,” Octavia rolled her eyes playfully.

The pair made their way into the kitchen for a quick breakfast. Vinyl was all about delaying this clusterfuck for as long as she could, and Octavia wanted to make sure they had done everything right so as to try and make this as successful as they could.

The white unicorn went into the fridge and pulled out a loaf of bread with several different flowers that they both liked. She levitated the items to the table and went back for some apple juice. And then some slices of cheese. She took more and more from the fridge until Octavia stepped up and closed the door.

“I think that’s quite enough for breakfast,” she smiled.

“You can’t blame me for trying to steal time,” Vinyl winced back..

“I know you think it will end badly, but we can’t know one-hundred percent until we we’re there and talked to her. So please, Vi, calm down.”

Vinyl looked into Octavia’s eyes, and then back to the fridge and then back to those lavender eyes. She sighed, loudly, and, in an act of contrition, shut the door. “I wish there was someway I could talk you out of this.”

“Sorry, you can’t.”

“Tavi…”

“Vinyl, even if it goes badly, I need to know we made the attempt, can’t you give me that at least? For me? Please?”

“If she does what I think, I’ll hurt her, badly,” Vinyl growled and crossed her forehooves.

“I’m a grown mare,” Octavia rolled her eyes.

Vinyl laughed. “Yep, and you’re my mare. So I’m there for you. And after everything Sassa did the last few weeks, I’ll be honored to whoop her lazy, jealous and bitchy flank.”

“She was your friend.”

“Please, ‘buck-buddy’ would be more accurate. She always knew that I didn’t love her and I never will,” Vinyl snorted.

“You want my option?”

“Always,” Vinyl said.

“I think only one of you knew that. I think you used her and now she’s hurt.”

“I told her from day one.”

“So? How many times have I told you something and you not listened?”

“Yeah, but… I… I mean.”

“This is just the same. You are something she wants. The mare she loves. It’s the same as with Captain Spitfire, with the difference that the Captain apparently found somepony that loves her back now,” Octavia smiled gently. “Would you act different if it was the other way around? Or… if it was me who didn’t want to love you?”

“Don’t even joke about that,” Vinyl said with a hurt look in her eyes.

“Sorry, I just wanted to make my point in a way you would understand.”

“I… buck me.”

“Vinyl, try not to use such language, please.”

The white unicorn chuckled, “You did last night you know.”

“Still.”

“Fine, fine. Sorry.”

“Thank you, my love,” Octavia said as she kissed her on the cheek and went to sit down again at the table.

Vinyl watched her with a frown, and then a smile, something that just happened by staring at her regardless if she wanted it or not. She shrugged and joined Octavia at the table. Laying out the bread she made a few sandwiches with her magic.

They ate in silence; Vinyl afraid to say anything lest she upset Octavia and Octavia simply letting the moment be so she didn’t push Vinyl into any rash action.

After cleaning up, the two moved to the living room and headed out of the house together. coat-to-coat.

“So how did you two meet anyway?” Octavia said, hoping to drive the conversation someplace pleasant as to put Vinyl in a good mood.

“Never told you?”

“Tell me again,” Octavia said, smiling.

“Well, I met Sassa at my friend Cloud Kicker’s a really long ago. You wouldn’t believe that I was any different that day. Really brash and arrogant. Damn, I did what I wanted. Anyways, I met Sassaflash there some time after Beauty Brass left me. It was… tough.”

Octavia placed her hoof on hers, nodding encouraging to make her continue.

Vinyl sighed. “She was, interesting. Cloud Kicker gave her tickets to the club I played at that time, so she came to the gig. We talked, and of course she wanted to see my eyes. At that time, I was sure that I was a freak, but she convinced me that it made me unique. She simply loved my eyes. I don’t think I have to tell you what happened after the gig.”

“No, not really,” Octavia coughed.

“It was just supposed to be for fun, a quick rut; but she… grew attached I guess.”

“Did she know it was supposed to be that?”

“Yeah.”

“You sure about that? Was she as exposed as you?”

Vinyl gulped. “I um… think I was her first.”

Octavia was taken back by that. “So you were her first time, and on the first day you met, you had sex with her? Thinking it was all fun?”

“Tavi, she knew. The time us two met and Neon took me in for his club, I met her again as you know. We talked in the coffeeshop over it, and I told her again that it was never about love. She just nodded and said she wanted it like it was before everything.”

“And you agreed, of course,” Octavia sighed.

“Hey, I’m not the bad guy here.”

“Vinyl, I love you, but you’re kinda dense. She said that because it’s what you wanted to hear. She didn’t want to admit her own feelings because you started off by rejecting them before she ever got a chance to tell you. And she agreed to continue because she got to keep being with you.”

“That’s not true.”

“Is it? Let me ask you this, honestly, even with all the fights you two have been in the last two weeks, if you showed up at her door and said you wanted to rut right then and there, would she?”

“Um…”

“Thought so,” Octavia said. “Vinyl you broke that mare’s heart, and it’s never healed. It’s little wonder she still pines after you.”

Vinyl looked down at the sidewalk. unsure what to say.

“We have to get her a mare or stallion.”

“What?”

Vinyl grinned. “Well, Spitfire kinda healed from what happened, at least if her last letter is right about that Rainbow Dash. Which means we only gotta find somepony for Sassa!”

“That’s a dumb idea, Vi.”

“Why?”

“You can’t force love. Spitfire found it all by herself. If you force Sassa on somepony now, it will only hurt her more,” Octavia replied, nearly feeling the need to facehoof.

“I still think a good dicking would do that mare wonders.”

“Vinyl!”

“Sorry, sorry,” Vinyl said, half chuckling as they turned down the road that Sassa lived on.

“Which one is hers?” Octavia asked.

“That one,” Vinyl pointed to a building one block down and on the left.

As they headed off in that direction, Octavia kissed her on the cheek. “Thank you for doing this.”

“Part of the deal right? We send the letter to your dad and then we do this.”

“Well, still, thank you for doing this. I know you don’t want to.”

“Tavi, for you, I would jump off of Trottingham tower is you asked me to,” Vinyl chuckled.

“Yeah, no. I want to keep you for a while.”

“A while?”

“You never know,” Octavia teasingly replied.

Vinyl paused and stared at her as Octavia simply kept walking. “You’re evil.”

Octavia laughed at that, “You coming?”

Vinyl blushed and sped up to catch up with her. “Yeah, yeah,” she replied, smiling as they walked up to Sassa’s building.

Vinyl felt a sudden chill move down her coat as they passed into Sassa’s small apartment complex. She didn’t know what would happen, but she knew it was going to be bad. That was one feeling she was certain of.

Author's Notes:

Phew, nearly really forgot this!
Anyways, here is the weekly chapter