Chapter 32

I made way home hastily, giving my truck a good workout, maintaining a steady speed of about 145 km/h...weaving in and out of traffic, passing one car after another, listening to the whistle of the big turbo I took from the dump truck as it screamed out from under the hood at me.

It was a couple days drive from Canterlot, but I was determined to get back as quickly as possible. I wondered what must have happened, knowing now that my girlfriend had texted me a few days early. Did Cody get called away? Did the girls take care of him themselves? No, they wouldn’t have done that…

I saw the off ramp coming, I swung over across two lanes to reach it in time, slowing the truck down and taking the curve, eventually coming to a stop at the stop sign. I waited for a break in the traffic so I could make a right turn and continue on my way when I heard something loud behind me.

As I made the turn, I could see a ten year old Mustang appear in my mirror, revving its loud V-8 and following me around the corner. He immediately went to the inside lane and gunned it, trying to pass me.

“Does this idiot think I was racing him back there?” I wondered as I got mildly annoyed by the dickish look the guy gave me through his passenger side window. I kept steady for a second, not wanting to lower myself to his level, but then I thought about all the work I did to this truck…

“Fuck it…” I floored the accelerator and listened as the turbos started their song again, the high-pitched whistle increasing in volume as the car beside me pulled ahead about a car length…then the boost started to hit and I felt the old blue truck lunge forward as the clattery old diesel changed its tone to something that you’d expect to hear in a drag car…roaring loudly, making my teeth rattle in my head. The Mustang quickly lost ground, dipping back behind me, eventually ending up in my rear view mirror with the driver’s middle finger sticking out the window at me.

I couldn’t help but smirk at my handywork. “You shouldn’t do that, dude…you never know who you’re flipping off.” I said out loud to myself, watching my other mirror to make sure I wasn’t blacking out the highway with exhaust smoke…I had spent many months tuning the pump on this truck so it wouldn’t roll coal everywhere like some dumb-ass redneck’s truck.

I continued on, unable to be patient. I was excited to see Fluttershy again…but also a bit nervous about what might have happened. I never did text her back, by this point it had already been three days since she sent it and now I was driving rather aggressively to get home to her…I didn’t want to text while driving like this and end up causing and accident and killing someone, nor did I want to pull over or even slow down…so I just kept on going.

Plus, I liked the idea of just showing up and surprising her.

*****

The Saturday dinner was at Fluttershy’s that weekend, and she was happy to have her house filled with the sound of her friends’ voices again. The only thing missing was her boyfriend…who still hadn’t replied to her text from three days ago.

Rarity had spent the night after coming over Friday when she was done work. They both found comfort laying together in Fluttershy’s bed at night…Rarity especially enjoyed the company during the long nights, having spent much more time by herself than the shy girl since the whole immortality thing started. None of the other girls knew of this latest romantic development yet…Rarity, in fact, had to go home to make herself up and to pick up Dash as usual to bring her out to Fluttershy’s house for the dinner.

The two girls hadn’t engaged in any acts of intimacy since the first time on the couch, nor had they spoken much of it, but they didn’t feel any discomfort around each other since it happened. They exchanged glances every so often, reminding each other of what had they did together…which usually ended with a blush and turning away as they continued on with whatever they were doing at the time.

Dinner was enjoyable. Fluttershy hated to admit it, but it felt just like old times without me there…just the seven of them talking, playing games on the TV and enjoying themselves together as they had always done for the past seven years since high school. They were all proud of Fluttershy for standing up for herself and driving off the spy, and they were all eager to see me return home so things could return to the way they were.

Sunset talked with Fluttershy a little bit at some points, with Rarity watching from a distance, wondering if it was about the red-head’s request to become an immortal like the two of them. It still shocked the fashionista that Sunset had approached the shy girl to ask such a thing, but then again, Sunset did have a characteristic thirst for power…

Rarity shook her head at the thought. “No, Sunset isn’t like that anymore…”

*****

It was Monday night, or technically, Tuesday morning at about 3:30am when I pulled into Fluttershy’s driveway. It was raining heavily, but I still parked farther from the house, past the curve of the driveway so the noise of the truck wouldn’t disturb my girlfriend. I still wanted to surprise her by walking in unannounced.

I had already stopped at my old home to drop off the cardboard box that I was carrying when I picked up the truck from the storage lot, as well as to check that everything was OK there. I got out of the truck and kept my head down as I ran to the front door of her house, turning the knob quietly, slowly opening the door and finally stepping inside.

All the lights were out. “She must be laying in bed…” I thought to myself.

I quietly snuck down the hall to her room, the dim glow from the nightlight in her bathroom barely lit her mound of pink hair on the pillow at the right edge of the bed, where she usually slept. I was curious to see if I was still quiet enough to get right into the bed next to her before she noticed I was even there. I used to be pretty stealthy after spending time in Asia many centuries ago, studying with an ancient group of assassins there who were extremely well-trained in being silent and staying in the shadows, as well as being hyper-aware of what was going on around them, never allowing anyone to get the jump on them…although my skills had dulled after centuries of not practicing the craft, I wanted to see if I still had the knack for it.

I took off my shirt and pants, which had gotten damp from the rain, then went around to the other side of the bed, wearing only a pair of boxer shorts. I lifted the covers silently, sliding in with one foot then the other, slowly shifting over to her in the dark.

I felt myself come up against her sooner than I expected…I thought she was closer to her side of the bed, but I just figured that maybe I had misjudged her position because of the dark. I laid down, spooning against her, wrapping my arm around her waist, then let my head rest on the pillow, nuzzling in close to her neck. I buried my nose in her soft hair, sniffing in her scent…but something seemed off about it...

“Vanilla?”

Then I heard a voice whisper: “It’s me, darling…”

My eyes popped open and I sat up suddenly. “What the he-“

“Shh!” she cut me off quickly, but quietly. She then pointed with her slender white finger at the shy girl laying on the other side of her at the edge of the bed.

I looked, focusing in the dark at my girlfriend. She wasn’t moving, her breathing was slow and rhythmic…

I looked back at Rarity. “Is she asleep??” I whispered.

I could barely see her pale face nodding in the dark.

“Wow…I think that’s the first time, since…you know…” I whispered, shaking my head.

She nodded again. “It is.” She whispered. Then she patted the pillow. “Lay down.”

I hesitated for a second…I hadn’t been expecting Rarity to be here. I was expecting to surprise Fluttershy…not the other way around.

“I don’t bite, darling…” she whispered.

I smiled and laid down next to her as she slowly turned over under the covers to lie facing me in the dark. My eyes were starting to adjust a little more now, I could see Rarity’s beautiful face looking at me…after being out in the woods up north for two weeks, even with all the gorgeous scenery up there, nothing could prepare me for how amazingly pretty the indigo-haired girl was. I missed each and every one of the girls during my absence, but these two I wanted to see the most…so much it almost hurt, or what I imagined hurting would be like if I could feel it. I couldn’t wait to see Fluttershy’s face now…

“She missed you so much…” Rarity whispered.

“I missed her too.” I replied back in a whisper. “I missed all of you…”

She smiled at me. “I missed you too…I didn’t hear about what had happened until dinner that night…I was completely blind-sided by the news of your departure…”

“Sorry.” I whispered. “I wish none of these things had to happen…but it’s part of this life we live.”

She shook her head gently. “Don’t be sorry, darling.”

We looked at each other for a few moments.

“Can I ask what you’re doing in my girlfriend’s bed?” I asked quietly.

Rarity snickered. “I’ve spent a lot of time out here the past few nights with Fluttershy…we keep each other company.”

I nodded. “Um, I’m sorry I spooned you…I was trying to surprise her…”

She giggled quietly. “It’s quite alright. You and I have made love twice, darling. So I don’t think you spooning me is really anything to get excited about.”

I scratched my temple. “That’s true…” I whispered.

Rarity snickered a bit more about it, then her smile slowly faded as she started chewing her lip, looking like she had something on her mind.

I frowned a little. “Is something wrong?”

Her eyes focused on me. After a pause, she answered. “Fluttershy has revealed some…feelings…toward me,” she cringed a little, not knowing how I would react.

I was a little surprised, not by my girlfriend’s feelings about her friend, but by the fact that she actually went through with telling her.

“It’s about time…” I whispered.

Rarity’s eyebrows cocked. “You knew?”

“You didn’t?” I answered. “She talked about you a lot…and she gawked at you all the time when you were around…she was worse than a dude.”

She let a gust of air escape from her nose as she looked down at the sheets. A small half-grin appeared on her lips.

“I told her she should tell you…” I whispered. “I hope it was the right thing to do…like, I hope it didn’t put you off…”

She shook her head. “No no, darling. I’m here aren’t I?”

“I suppose.” I replied, still whispering.

“I appreciate you doing that…” she whispered. “Fluttershy really is a sweetheart.”

“I just figured, you know…” I whispered back. “We’ve got a lot of time ahead of us…might as well put it out there.”

She nodded. “I understand…I just don’t want to get in between you two. You really are wonderful together, you and her.”

Rarity’s words stirred up some emotion in me.

“Well…I’m not so sure that Flutters intends to choose just one of us…” I said quietly.

Rarity’s eyes darted up to meet mine. She looked at me silently for a moment before she finally spoke.

“Well, that certainly is…unorthodox…” she whispered with an awkward smile.

“So are we.” I replied.

She rolled her eyes at my response. “That’s your excuse for everything, darling.”

I smiled at her. I could hear her hand under the blanket, sliding across the sheets towards me. I felt her little fingers find my hand, lacing together with my fingers, then squeezing tightly.

She returned her smile to me as I squeezed her hand back.

“You want to get out of here and have some tea or coffee…And let her sleep?” I offered.

Rarity nodded. “That sounds wonderful, darling. And I have something I can’t wait to show you.”

We moved ourselves out to Fluttershy’s front room and started making the hot beverages.

As the water was coming to a boil, Rarity was looking out the front window into the rainy night. She turned to me suddenly. “How did you not know I was here? My car is right out front.”

“Really?” I said, walking up beside her at the window and looking out. Her car was indeed parked right next to Fluttershy’s. “Huh, so it is…” I said. “Well, it was raining…I kind of ran to the house with my head down. I probably ran right by it.”

She went over to the counter to pour the hot water into her cup, then started swirling the tea bag around, holding it by the string. “Well, I’m glad you didn’t run into the back of my car, darling. I’m not sure I could afford the repair bill.” She said with a soft laugh.

I snickered as I went to the counter to make a coffee.

“I would have fixed it for you.” I chuckled.

She sat at the table, sipping her tea while I stood at the end of the table with a cup of coffee. We listened to the rain for a bit, thinking about the past couple of weeks and the close call that we just had with the CIA agent. It could have been a bad situation if things didn’t go the way they did.

I looked at Rarity, sitting there staring into her cup of tea. The yard light from outside was shining in through the window, which had sheets of rain running down it, casting a projection onto the girl, making it look like the water was running down her face. I noticed at that moment that she wasn’t wearing her make-up again, along with the fact that her hair wasn’t styled. I hadn’t noticed it until now…without her having it in a pony tail, it was less obvious.

She took another sip of her tea as she looked across the table, staring into space.

“Why are you sipping that?” I asked her.

She groaned and rolled her eyes at the question.

“What did I say?” I asked, wondering why she’d reacted so strongly.

Rarity shook her head. “You and your girlfriend are a lot more alike than you think, darling.”

I tilted my head a bit, wondering what she meant.

“I’m not chugging this one…I’d like to enjoy it for once.” She said, following her response up with another sip.

I smiled a bit as I started to realize what had probably happened.

“So what was it that you wanted to show me?” I asked.

She had a mouthful of tea when I asked her the question. She put her finger up, furrowing her brow a bit. “Mm…” she set her cup and saucer down on the table and swallowed her tea. “Sorry,” she started. “I’ve been working on my magic as you requested. Would you like to see it?”

“Here?” I asked. “We should be careful of that…you saw what just happened.”

“Oh pish-posh, darling.” She said, dismissively waving her hand at me. “We’ve all done our magic here many times, and that Cody fellow seems to be long gone. Fluttershy would know if he was still sneaking around here anyway, the animals in the woods would tell her if they saw him. Besides, we’re obviously not going out to Riverfield tonight in this weather.”

I nodded. “OK fine. Let’s see it then.”

She cleared her throat as she got up from the table and walked around to the open area between the table and the far left wall. I stayed where I was, but turned to watch her, folding my arms on my chest.

Her mention of Riverfield had reminded me of their flinching training at our first session out there. I decided to give her a fake-out shot to scare her, just to get the point across that they need to be ready at anytime, not just during a fight.

She began to speak. “You see…” she was saying as I darted at her, snapping my fist out quickly at her face, stopping just before it hit her.

She didn’t move…not so much as a blink. I was completely stunned.

Rarity rolled her eyes at me. “Please pay attention, darling…” she scolded flatly.

I smirked as I slowly sat down in one of the table chairs. “Nice one…” I thought to myself, nodding with approval.

“Anyway,” she continued, ”I tried a few different styles…and I Googled a few different kinds, until I found one I liked, then I tried a few variations of it myself.” She said as she held her hand out.

There was a flash in the air at her eye level. It was a long, narrow source of light…a little over three feet long. I was very bright in the dark room, illuminating everything as if we were outside in the daylight. The light subsided, leaving a long, translucent blue sword hanging horizontally in the air.

Rarity reached up with her dainty little white hand, grasping the handle and plucking the weapon out of the air, holding it out in front of her. She slowly swung it around, showing it off to me. “Isn’t it stunning?” she gushed with pride.

I nodded. “That’s pretty good.“ I said. “How does it feel?”

“Would you like to hold it?” she asked, offering it to me.

“Other people can hold it?” I asked, looking back at her. “What if someone takes it from you?”

She shrugged. “Then I make it vanish and create a new one in my hand, darling. Simple as that.”

“Hm…makes sense.” I replied, reaching out to take the weapon.

I held it in my hand, studying it. It had a very simple, ribbed handle and a small hilt...I assumed the simplicity of it was probably to make it easier for her to conjure it up, not that style was important anyway. The blade was long and straight and it the entire thing looked like it was made of blue-tinted glass. I waved the sword around a bit, being careful not to hit anything in Fluttershy’s house with it. It had been a long time since I used a sword, but I could already see a couple glaring issues with it.

“It’s a little heavy on the far end.” I said, pointing at the tip. “Can you make it with a tapered blade so the weight is closer to the handle? It help you control it better and be able to wield it faster.”

She looked put off that her design went under my scrutiny and failed.

“Other than that, it’s great.” I said, patting her on the shoulder.

Rarity smiled a bit then put her hand out. The sword unexpectedly disappeared from my hand, making my arm raise up a bit with the sudden weight disappearance.

There was another flash. She reached up and plucked the new one out of the air, then handed it to me. The blade on this one was tapered too much.

I looked at her, cringing a little that I had to criticize her again. “This one is too narrow at the far end…I’d be worried about it breaking, plus you’ll lose too much power in your swings.”

She groaned, crossing her arms across her chest.

“Can you make one with a happy medium between this one and the first one?” I asked. “Oh, and make the handle longer so you can hold it with both hands.”

She sighed, then, keeping her arms folded, reached one hand up. The sword in my hand vanished again and there was another bright flash, followed by a third sword floating in the air.

Rarity stood there looking at me, keeping her arms crossed.

I looked back at her, wondering why she wasn’t taking it.

She nodded to me. “Go ahead, darling.”

“Oh. OK.” I said, reaching up and grabbing the weapon by the handle, which was longer now as I asked. The blade had a very slight taper now, and as I swung it around I could feel its balance was perfect. I could tell this was going to work well for her. “Now that’s what I’m talking about...” I said, raising an eyebrow at her.

“You haven’t seen the best part.” Rarity said, turning to the corner of the room and rummaging through the small cupboard in the corner with a bunch of Fluttershy’s old shoes in it. She finally came back with an old yellow croc. “I don’t think Fluttershy wears there anymore…” She came over to me. “Could you hold it out in front of you, please?”

I held the blade out in front of me. “Like this?” I asked.

“If you could just turn it, so the edges are pointed up and down…” she replied.

I turned the blade the way she asked, then she held the rubber shoe horizontally about a foot above the blade.

Rarity looked at me. “Ready?”

I nodded.

“Watch this.” she said as she let go of the shoe. It fell down onto the sword, but passed right through it. I didn’t even feel its weight hit the blade.

I frowned in confusion, wondering what had happened, until the shoe hit the floor and bounced apart in two pieces. My eyes went wide with amazement. “Holy shit! Are you kidding me?”

Rarity giggled excitedly, knocking her fists together in front of her chest as she hopped up and down. “Isn’t it amazing?”

“It is…” I said, running my fingertips gently down the blade. “No one’s gonna fuck with you when you have these around…that’s fuckin sharp.”

“Can I hold it?” she asked.

“Sure.” I said, passing it to her.

She took it and waved it around gracefully. ‘Oh yes, I can feel the difference…you were right, darling. I feel so much nimbler with it now.” She swung it more aggressively, then held it above her head, pointing the tip downwards at an imaginary foe. “You’re right, no one’s gonna mess with me…” she said.

“Nope…” I said, watching her.

She suddenly shook the sword aggressively at her imaginary opponent, her eyes going wide as she gritted her teeth. “DON’T FUCK WITH ME, CUNT!” She shouted in a raspy voice.

I stared at her in disbelief as she slowly turned to me, blushing. “Sorry, darling. I got a little, shall we say…carried away there.”

“Yes…you did.” I said, chuckling at her after her outburst. I couldn’t believe it didn’t wake Fluttershy up. I took a deep breath. “Well…I guess I’d better teach you how to use it, eh?”

Rarity took one more look at the sword for a moment. “I guess that would be the next step, darling. Yes.” she replied. She turned to me, but not before blatantly throwing the sword over the couch towards Fluttershy’s TV.

“Whoa!” I shouted, standing up. I cringed as I watched the sword fly towards the TV, waiting to see it crash through the screen. Instead, there was a sudden flash and the sword disappeared from sight, leaving the TV undamaged.

“Relax, darling. I am in complete control of it.” Rarity said, sitting down at the table and picking up her tea cup.

I looked at her sideways, grinning. “You did that on purpose…”

She giggled as she took a sip of her tea.

We sat for about an hour, drinking our beverages and chatting. I really liked Rarity. Her progress with the training so far was very impressive, she had a very cute personality under that posh façade, she was generous and friendly…and beautiful. Of course, having sex with her a couple times might have made me slightly biased…

It had stopped raining, so I decided to head to my shop to fetch the cardboard box that I had brought home with me.

“I have something for Fluttershy…it’s at my place.” I said to Rarity. “I wanted to make sure everything was OK before I brought it here, so I stopped to leave it there on my way over.”

Rarity nodded.

“I’m sorry I didn’t get you anything…I didn’t expect to find you here…” I said, feeling bad that I’d left her out.

She waved me off. “Oh think nothing of it, dear. You being back is gift enough for me.” She said with a smile.

I felt a flash of warmth in my chest at her sweet words as I smiled back. I went to put my boots on. “I’m gonna go now, while the rain is stopped. I might be a while, I have a few things to do. Don’t tell Fluttershy I was here, I’d still like to surprise her.” I said.

Rarity nodded, closing her eyes. “You have my word.”

I opened the front door to step outside, but Rarity quickly got up from the table and ran over to me. “Wait, darling!”

I turned back to her as she wrapped her arms around me, giving me a tight hug. “Thank you for coming home. We missed you so much.” She went up on her tip toes and planted a small kiss on my lips.

“It’s good to be home.” I said with a smile. “Send me a text when Flutters is awake?”

She nodded, then let me go and I walked out the door to my truck.

After the long drive away from home, and especially the hard drive back, I decided to change the oil in my truck while I was there. After doing that, I had a shower in the little corner stall and put on some of the few clothes that were left behind there.

It was getting light out now. I checked my phone and found a text from Rarity saying that my girlfriend was up, so I grabbed the cardboard box and brought it with me to the truck. I pulled back onto the road and headed back to Fluttershy's place.

I parked close to the road again so she wouldn’t hear the loud engine of my truck as I parked. I took her gift out of the box and got out of the truck, closing the door and walking to the house. I got to the front door, crouched down and slowly turned the knob, being as silent as possible. Once the door was open about half a foot, I reached in, setting her gift down on the floor just inside the house, then I closed the door.

Rarity and Fluttershy were sitting on the couch talking.

“I don’t know, Rarity…” my girlfriend was saying. “It’s Tuesday…we should have heard from him by now. Shouldn’t we be worried?”

“No no, darling. I’m sure he’ll be back soon.” Rarity tried to reassure her.

“I-I know, but –“ Fluttershy stopped talking as she turned to look over the back of the couch towards the door.

“What is it?” Rarity asked, noticing the sudden halt of her friend’s words.

“There’s something in here…” Fluttershy said in a low tone. “I can feel it.” They sat for a second, listening. Then the shy girl turned quickly, looking at the floor at the end of the couch.

Rarity followed her friend’s cue and looked as well. She saw something awkwardly step out around the end of the couch…

It was a kitten.

Rarity found it to be a particularly unusual kitten. It had large paws, long lanky hind legs and a short, stubby tail. It was mostly light brown, with black tips on its tufted ears and it had some extra fur around its jowls.

Fluttershy let out a loud gasp when she saw the kitten. Her eyes were gleaming as she bent down to pick up the animal, falling in love with it instantly. “Oh my goodness! Who’s this?? Where did you come from?” She nuzzled the kitten against her cheek for a moment as Rarity watched, knowing the animal had been my gift to the shy girl.

Fluttershy’s eyes suddenly popped open. She held the kitten in front of her, looking at it in shock. “Who brought you here??” she asked the little animal.

“I did.” She heard my voice say in her ear.

Fluttershy turned suddenly, looking at me with tears forming in her eyes. She gasped, set the kitten in Rarity’s lap then jumped over the back of the couch, wrapping her arms and legs around me, peppering kisses all over my face.

“GOLDIE! You’re back! I missed you so much!” she gushed. She held me tightly, hugging me as tears of joy began to stream down her cheeks.

“Do you like your present?” I asked her.

Her head nodded against my shoulder. “Oh, I love him…I love you!”

I looked at Rarity, who was looking at me with tears welling up in her own eyes. She gave me a small wave, silently mouthing the words ‘thank you’.

I gave her a nod, then carried my girlfriend around the couch with her attached to the front of me like I had her in a baby carrier. Rarity giggled as I sat down with the shy girl still on me.

Fluttershy turned her head so she could see the kitten again, sitting on her friend’s lap.

“He certainly is adorable,” Rarity said. “But he’s an odd looking fellow, isn’t he?”

Fluttershy sniffled a bit, wiping a tear off her cheek before she spoke. “He’s a Lynx, Rare.”

Rarity raised an eyebrow before she looked down again at the kitten, scratching it behind its ears. “Oh my, he is simply precious…” she looked up at me. “Where did you find him?”

“Up north.” I said. “I found his mother dead on the side of the road, hit by a car. It looked like she'd been feeding little ones so I looked around the area. I actually found the den, but a wolf had already made quick work of his siblings. I ran it off, thinking the kittens were all dead, but I found this little guy hiding in the back.”

I could feel Fluttershy’s face smile against my shoulder. “And you brought him home for me?” she asked.

I nodded. “Yeah.”

She tightened her grip on me again. “Thank you so much, Goldie. He’s perfect!”

Once I finally managed to get Fluttershy detached from me, the girls played with the kitten for a bit. Rarity eventually had to go to the boutique for the day, so she left before too long, making sure to give us both a hug on her way out.

Fluttershy reluctantly decided to stay home for the day. She hated missing the animals at her shelter, but she knew the place was in good hands when she wasn’t there, plus she had a new pet at home along with her boyfriend who she had missed so badly over the last couple weeks.

She and I spent the day together, playing with the kitten, introducing it to Angel Bunny and setting up some living arrangements for it, as well as a feeding routine…after all he still was quite young and needed full care until he grew a bit more.

Fluttershy and I spent a large chunk of the day lazily hanging out on the couch, with the TV on, but not paying attention as usual. I noticed she was on her phone a few times throughout the day, but I figured she was just letting the others know I was back. We chatted a lot about what happened with Cody, how she got rid of him, how her friends helped her through it, how she had fallen asleep…which I already knew about, but couldn't help but wonder how she managed to relax herself enough to do it. There was something that did seem off though, like she wanted to tell me something…

She didn’t initiate any sexual activity, which I found surprising, but maybe she just wanted to spend time with me first…although the thing with Rarity may have been a factor as well. In all honesty, I was happy just to be next to her again; feeling her body heat, smelling her scent, and hearing her voice.

We had a nice supper of…well, she made Kraft Dinner, but I didn’t care, everything she cooked was good. As the evening wore on, the sun went down and I started wondering what would come of the night ahead…I was staring to predict some good times in her bed after being apart for two weeks.

We were standing behind the couch at the end of the table. “Sooooo…” I said. “It’s almost bedtime.”

She smiled warmly at me. “It is, but the night is still young," she said with a wink as she wrapped her arms around me.

“What do you wanna do?” I asked, thinking I knew what the answer would be.

“Well…” she bit her lip for a second. “I’d really like to fuck your brains out and take all of your cum…”

“Holy shit…sounds like a plan.” I thought as my heartrate started to increase.

“But…” she said, with a pause.

“But?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

“There’s, um…something else we have to do. Something I promised to someone…and I bet you and I might have some fun with it…” she explained softly. "I've kind of been looking forward to it, but I'm also a bit nervous about it..."

I stared at her, wondering what she could possibly be talking about. “And what would this 'something else' be?...”

“Well, you could think of it as a ‘welcome home’ present…I guess.” She said, shrugging her shoulders.

I raised an eyebrow. “Flutters…what did you promise? And to who?”

“One sec...” She took out her phone again and started typing out a text.

FLUTTERSHY: R u ready?

SUNSET: Ready as I'll ever be :)