"We're out of time, Joseph," a beautiful voluptuous women yelled from atop a skyscraper in the pouring rain. A single bolt of lightning struck the sky behind her at that exact moment as an over-the-top score of brass and strings completed the scene. "If we don't convince my father to let us be together by tomorrow night, the we'll never be able to see each other again! Where are your priorities??"

A blond, blue-eyed, muscled, shirtless man stared back at her for a couple seconds before replying, "I live my life one day at a time. If the world is going to end tomorrow, then my priority is to make the most of tonight. With you, Your Highness."

The drenched woman stopped and contemplated his response for a fraction of a millisecond before wrapping her arms and legs around the perfect specimen of a man and locking her lips with his as the music score immediately took on a very different tone.

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...

"This might be the stupidest movie I have ever seen," Sunset Shimmer droned.

I could only laugh in response.

"Seriously," Sunset continued. "Is is just me, or does this really, really suck?"

"Okay okay," I conceded. "You're right. You pick out the next two movies."

"I'm so glad that I brought you back to life with my magic sword," Joseph grunted.
"Me too," the princess moaned.

...
...
...

"Three movies," I decided.

"Even the sex sucks," she continued. "No foreplay? We're just going straight to dry-humping?"

"Well," I countered. "Can you really dry-hump if you're both soaked from the rain?"

Sunset let something between a chuckle and a scoff escape her lips. "Just admit that this sucks," my girlfriend playfully demanded.

It wasn't the worst movie I'd ever seen. In fact, in the past couple months we've been dating, Sunset and I had probably seen at least two or three other films that we could easily agree upon being worse than what was in front of us. The movie currently being played on her TV was indeed bland enough that I already forgot its title, but it did have some decent drama, the score hit the right notes now and again...

"You're absolutely right, dear," my mouth thankfully replied without consulting the brain first.

"You're damn right, I am," Sunset snarked back, happily accepting the answer that I had been hardwired into giving any time that a girl asked me to agree with her.

To this day, I'm still not entirely sure about how I managed to get a girl like Sunset Shimmer. She was already one of the most popular girls in school when I first met her in English class. She was smart, pretty, and had the entire class wrapped around her finger, albeit for all the wrong reasons. But the point is, she could have had anyone she wanted, even back then.

Then she turned herself around and only continued to grow even further and further out of my league. She became so friendly and humble, that no matter how badly the rest of my class wanted to continue hating her, they slowly started to find that they couldn't. Then, I found out that she had a fantastic singing voice, which, by the way, I learned when she used that voice to save the entire school from a trio of monsters from Equestria. Then, I found out that she can also play guitar as well as Rainbow Dash, and possibly even better. Then, she helped save Canterlot High again, this time, from another girl going mad with magical power during the Friendship Games. Then, I found out that she used to be a personal student of a literal goddess from another dimension. And finally, we went to Camp Everfree one year for a fun retreat. And Sunset Shimmer returned with an orange and red geode that apparently gives her the power to read minds.

So, just to recap, Sunset Shimmer is a friendly, humble, attractive, multi-talented girl who studied under a goddess of the sun. And she also has a magic super power.

It's funny how Sunset Shimmer has such a crazy and adventurous backstory, while the story of how we met couldn't possibly be more ordinary. Even though I've know her since my freshman English class, I met her three years later in biology when she ended up being my lab partner for a day. We talked, shared a few laughs, and eventually we find ourselves becoming friends. And a little while later, we were more than friends. Now, we were partaking in our weekly Friday night ritual of picking out a random movie and watching it together at her house.

I've been meaning to ask how she can even afford a house, but I always keep forgetting. This time, I ended up being distracted by by Sunset casually resting her left arm over my shoulder and letting it dangle there, brushing lightly against mine. Her light touch caused me to instantly forget my question as we just sat there for a moment.

And thus began the most cruel and monstrous punishment that a man should never have to go through:
Watching an R-rated sex scene in awkward silence next to your girlfriend.

"This is boring to watch," Sunset suddenly announced, as if she could sense my discomfort.

"Yeah, I'll skip this scene," I said, already reaching for the remote to the cable box.

As I reached for the "skip" button, Sunset grabbed the TV remote on the other side of the love seat and muted the TV first.

"It's boring to watch," Sunset continued, pointing at the obligatory sex scene. "But have you ever though about trying that?"

...

Have you ever had a moment when your entire brain just decided to stop working for a brief moment? Because that was basically what just happened. All thought processes were on pause for the time being, so my mouth had to fend for itself.

"Try what?" my mouth answered. I guess my mouth thought that playing dumb was the smartest move to do at the time, but I figured that it should probably double-check with my brain when it got back from its lunch break.

"Don't play dumb with me," Sunset chided.

"Shit," I thought. "Wrong answer."

"Sex," Sunset answered, grinning slyly. "Have you ever though about having sex with me?"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," my mouth smoothly replied.

"Come on," she laughed. "We're both adults here and we've been dating for what, seven months now? Just be honest. Being honest is healthy for a relationship, you know."

Okay, so I wasn't getting out of this one. I tried to think for a moment, which was difficult to do as my brain didn't seem to be coming back to help anytime soon, but eventually I decided that there was only one word I could say. My teeth started to clench for a second, and I felt as if I had to physically pry my own mouth open to say that one word, but...

"Yes," I answered quietly. "I've thought about it but I wouldn't ever do it if you weren't re-"

"Calm down," Sunset laughed again, louder this time. "It was just a simple question."

"Yeah," I thought. "The single most loaded question you could have possibly thrown at me."

Sunset snickered for a moment, as if she had heard my mental barb. Then she looked at me and slowly, ever so slowly, started to smile. As her eyes softened and her lips parted to make way for her perfect teeth, I automatically began to mirror that smile. I started to gazed upon her eyes, her lips, and her beautiful red hair. Against the dim light of the TV, my eyes locked onto her face, and I found myself reminded yet again that yes, I would instantly make love to her without hesitation the moment she said the word.

Suddenly, I started to notice that her smile looked... different. I couldn't place it right away, but she had a different look in her eyes as she drew her arm away from mine and swiveled to face her upper body towards me. I mirrored her gesture and turned to face her, resulting in her hand leaving contact with my arm and resting instead on my lower back. Then, she proceeded to put her other hand on my chest. At her gentle touch, I suddenly became aware that the point of contact, namely my heart, was pounding out of control. Just that one simple touch made me aware that I felt like I was in the middle of running a marathon. I didn't recall feeling nervous until that very moment. But at that moment, I didn't think that my body was physically capable of pumping blood through my veins any more violently.

I quickly realized how wrong I was when Sunset began to lean into me and slowly press her hand against my chest, pushing me slowly but forcefully onto my back. My legs unconsciously lifted themselves into the couch and began to uncurl into the position that she clearly wanted me to be in. Sunset then mimicked my gesture, picking her legs up off the floor and kneeling directly on top of my own legs. Still she continued to push me, she continued to lean, and I continued to watch in stunned silence, until I found her lying on top of me. Her face was touching mine, her hand was pressed tightly between our chests, and her crotch was pressing down on the erection that I didn't notice I had.

"Well," Sunset whispered. "I am ready. And I know that you are, too"

I thought that I was ready, too. But at that moment, I had no idea what to do. Was this really happening this quickly? The most perfect girl in the world was pressing her body up against mine and offering me something that I had only ever dreamed of in the past. I suddenly felt equal parts excited and nervous. My body just locked up, not sure how to proceed.

"I guess I'll start, then," Sunset declared. She started to sit up just enough to slowly drag her right hand down my chest as her other hand pried itself away from my back to join the other's quest down my body. Then, she started unzipping my pants, finally giving my trapped member some space. As she peeled away the uncomfortable denim of my jeans, my erection pushed violently against the much softer cloth of my boxers. My arms began to help her, pushing my pants down further and further until they were off completely. Sunset held them in her hand for a moment and then, without breaking eye contact, she theatrically dropped them onto the floor.

As she began to remove her shirt, my thoughts started to become more and more of a jumbled mess as the nature of all of her actions started to truly sink in. I had no thoughts. No ideas. No sentience. I felt only a wild, animalistic lust as her shirt fluttered to the ground. Around her neck was a familiar red necklace with an emblem of an orange sun. I barely even noticed it, for my eyes were magnetically drawn to her dark red bra that was now the only thing separating my excited hands from the two pieces of feminine flesh that I now had a deep, longing desire to grasp. I didn't have any rational thoughts. I wasn't using my brain. Instinct had completely taken over as I quickly removed my underwear, dropping them off to the side of me.

No sooner had they hit the floor when I suddenly felt Sunset's mouth dive all the way down to the very hilt of my cock. It happened so suddenly that I couldn't help but jolt in sudden pleasure as her lips began to slowly move their way back up my penis. Her tongue started to prod at it, prompting my mouth to let out an involuntary groan that quickly turned into a long moan as she forcefully moved her mouth back down again, dragging her tongue down the entire length of my shaft.
I could feel my penis twitching inside, begging for the next step, desperate to not blow its load down her throat before getting to the main event. Sunset Shimmer immediately removed her mouth from my cock. It was as if she knew what my dick wanted at all times. This left me grateful but also curious if I could perhaps develop that ability as well.

"You're not much for foreplay either," she stated as she started unbuckling her shorts. "Are you?"

"No," I answered with a level of conviction that surprised even me. I didn't want to do this by any book. I didn't care if this was going too fast. I knew what I wanted.

"Fuck me," I pleaded. "Now."

"As you wish," Sunset replied in a low voice as she ripped off her panties and tossed them in the vague direction of the long-forgotten TV. She then gracefully stood up on the couch, allowing me to catch an eyeful of the smallest hint of a red bush stuck between her bare thighs. She took a couple small steps forward and bent over slightly, reaching her hands down and grabbing my waist. She then proceeded to grab the edges of my shirt and slowly lift it up. I took the hint and lifted up my arms, allowing her to remove the last article of clothing from my body. As my T-shirt slowly drifted upwards, Sunset's hips slowly descended down upon my torso. My shirt went up and over my head, blocking my vision for a brief moment as her arms stretched out to free mine from their sleeves.

It was at that exact moment, seconds away from being able to see again, that I felt Sunset Shimmer's bare ass press itself into my stomach. I felt the curves of her rear grind against me, felt her sopping wet womanhood that seemed just as eager as my rock-hard manhood. An instant later, my shirt was freed from around my neck. I was now naked as the day I was born and I could now see exactly what I had already felt a moment before. Sunset Shimmer's ass started to swivel and drag itself against me. I felt a wave of true ecstasy as her soft skin rubbed up against mine, her butt firmly squishing itself against my body.

And I saw her vagina pressed against my stomach, a few inches away from the place where I so desperately wanted it to be.
But instead of moving down, Sunset began to drag her sex up my body, leaving me with conflicting feelings. I felt an overwhelming desire to forcefully grab her hips and viciously ram myself into her ass. But, another part of me remembered that she should enjoy this too, and that I should give her some freedom to do what she wants. But I still wanted to enter her so very badly. So, I quickly chose to compromise, deciding to let her body explore mine, but not for long.

But she didn't explore for long. She quickly began to move her body back down mine, past my chest, past my stomach. Just before making it to my hungry groin, she bent her arms and legs and sat up a little, positioning her clit directly over my penis. Her body started to bend at an angle, with her legs on the couch, her hips elevated, and her face bending back down until it reached past mine. Sunset's mouth was actually touching my ear.

"What are you waiting for?" she whispered in a silky, sultry tone.

I needed no second invitation. My left hand quickly made its way to Sunset's rear as my right hand gently pushed her head back into my line of sight, so I could gaze upon her perfect face once more as I positioned myself to finally enter her. I briefly lost myself in her blue eyes for a moment before mentally reminding myself that it was finally time for action. My free hand moved to her upper back, directly over the clasp of her bra. It lingered there for a moment, feeling her perfect skin underneath the metal obstacle that was barring me from finally seeing her natural body in all its glory.

I didn't undo it just yet, though. My right hand pushed her closer towards me while my left continued to grope and squeeze her bottom. Her head once again was positioned next to mine, as I turned my head and touched my lips to her ear. I tried to think of something to say, something to whisper back into her ear to set the final mood. But I was far beyond words at this point. With her ear brushing my lips that had no words to give, I thought about lightly biting it.
And then, I hesitated briefly. I know that playfully nibbling on your lover's ear looks sexy, but would she like that? Or would she find it annoying or maybe even-

My thoughts were interrupted by a sudden, sharp pinching sensation at my ear. I couldn't help but jump when Sunset, without any warning, bit me in the exact spot where I was just contemplating biting her. I quickly turned to find a coy smile on her face. Sunset's hips started to slowly grind against me as she turned her face away from mine again, as if inviting me to take a nibble of her ear in retaliation.

"Damn girl," I thought. "Are you reading my mind or something?"

As soon as that thought popped into my mind, Sunset stopped dead in her tracks and sat up straight, looking down at my prone figure. For a brief moment, she just stared. Then, I saw the corners of her mouth slowly started to curve upward.

...

"...Oh," I thought to myself.

"Oh," Sunset answered out loud.

"You are reading my thoughts," I mentally stated.

"Of course I am," she answered simply before flashing me another dazzling smile. "What better way is there to make sure that my man gets exactly what he wants?"

"Really? I challenged her. "What do I want right now?"

"You want to take off my bra. Really, really badly."

"Pfft! That's not impressing me. That's what any man would want once he got an eyeful of you."

"Oh, stop it," she blushed.

"Good one," I mentally patted myself on the back.

"Did you just mentally pat yourself on the back for that one?"

...

"Fuck."

"Gladly," she said before lowering herself and pressing her cunt lightly against the tip of my dick.

That brief, awkward intermission was immediately forgotten when her pussy lips lightly touched my penis. I could feel just the slightest sensations of her wetness. I wanted- no, needed to feel more. I immediately became fully erect once again, rapidly expanding to meet the moist cave playfully brushing by me, just outside of reach.

But before I did, my right hand needed to take advantage of the position that it had been in for the pasts minute. Sunset, already knowing what I was about to do, nodded her head as I undid her bra and let it drop into my lap.

The bra in question awkwardly sat there for a moment as I was momentarily stunned by the breasts in front of me. They weren't as large as the breasts that you'd see on models you find online, but they weren't as fake as the models that you find online either. They were real. They looked perfectly firm, yet perfectly soft, with the notable exception of her modestly-sized nipples, both of which looked hard enough to cut glass.

Sunset bent over slightly to grab her bra and toss is aside, sitting back up quickly enough for the objects holding my interest to bounce briefly.

"I want to touch them," I decided.

"I want you to touch them, too," Sunset purred.

"Yes, ma'am."

My eager hands reached up and made contact with her eager boobs at the exact same time that Sunset dropped her hips down, allowing me to enter her slightly. My fingertips squeezed the mounds on her chest, sinking in smoothly at first but finding more resistance as they explored deeper. The tip of my shaft was simultaneously assaulted by her smooth, soft, soaked inner walls rubbing down against me from all sides. A sudden, animalistic groan burst from my mouth through clenched teeth as Sunset similarly moaned in delight at the imprints my hands were trying to leave in her bosom.

Sunset raised herself and lowered herself. Up and down, up and down, going deeper every time. The sensation was so fantastic that I feared I would cum before I was even fully inside of her. Still she continued to bounce on me, going further and further, until she almost made it all the way down. Then she lifted herself up one last time, and paused for a brief moment, as if to dramatically remind myself that we were seconds from going all the way.

I gazed upon her beautiful face once again. I was ready. And she knew I was ready; she sensed it without a single word needing to be spoken.

After that brief moment of anticipation, she shoved her hands underneath my ass, grabbed tight, and impaled herself on me at full force.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" I screamed in pure ecstasy and happiness, the pressure squeezing my member from all sides causing my entire body to convulse, and causing my hands to reflexively clamp down tightly around Sunset Shimmer's breast, until I finally felt the subtle muscle underneath the thick layer of velvety softness.

My sudden, reflexive grope, combined with the sensations of Sunset finally being fully inside me caused her to scream as well. She started swishing her hips around me, forcing my throbbing dick to press itself against every corner of her most private cavity as her hips ground against mine. I felt her from almost every possible angle.

Almost.

I let go of her breasts for a moment. Any other girl would have been briefly disappointed, but she already knew the reason why. She knew what I was going to do, once again reminding me of the fantastic connection that I had with this woman and the supernatural power she possessed.

I grabbed ahold of her back once again and pressed herself down on top of me, until ever square inch of Sunset's skin was pressed against every square inch of mine.

Now, I felt her from every possible angle.

My mouth locked with hers as our tongues danced around in each others' mouths. She moved her body around me, rubbing her chest against mine while her hips moved up and down my dick, as my hands instinctively followed her movements. All the way up, then all the way down, faster and faster.

I tasted her tongue wrestling my own. I smelled her scents, a mixture of manmade shampoo and natural pheromones blending in the air. I heard her breathing and panting, louder and louder. I felt her silky skin move wildly around me. And I saw... nothing. My eyes were locked shut, allowing me to focus on the fact that my other four senses were all held hostage by the same woman. The only thing that I could taste, hear smell, or touch... The only thing that existed in that moment, was Sunset Shimmer.

Before I even knew it, I felt a sudden pressure building up in my loins at such a rapid pace, that I couldn't possibly slow down even if I wanted to. I was seconds away from exploding. And Sunset knew it. She always knows. Her thrusts suddenly turned wild, frantic, and feral, putting all of her energy into riding me as viciously as she possibly could, her panting breaths morphing slowly into a long, drawn-out yell as adrenaline started to kick in and she fucked me with all of her might.
We both knew the exact time when it was about to happen. I pressed her rear into me as hard as I could as she pressed her breasts into me as hard as she could. We hollered as loud as our lungs could as we both climaxed at the same time. My dick pumping all of the seed that it possibly could and as deep as it could possibly go as Sunset's own juices slid down the tight walls around it. I only wish that the moment could have lasted longer.

But inevitably, we came back down from our shared climax. The moment that we had given ever floral ounce that we possibly could, the two of us both went limp instantly, allowing ourselves to collapse into each others' exhausted bodies. We both sat there for a moment with drunken smiles on both of our faces as we started to catch our breaths. Eventually, the moment passed and all was quiet once more.

"That was amazing," I groaned. "We need to do that more often."

"You read my mind," Sunset replied.

If you notice any errors, please post a comment ASAP so I can make corrections for future readers. Constructive criticism is also welcome.

I have seven stories planned, and I am going to be posting them in order from worst to best, in my own personal opinion.

I feel like reading minds could potentially be an amazing power to have during sex, but I couldn't really come up with a good way to translate that idea into a story. I'm still proud of how this turned out, but I think that the other six stories are all better than this one.

This is also the only chapter where I feel like I should explain the title.

Radar Love is a classic rock song released by Golden Earring in 1973. It's a song about two lovers that share a special connection where they can always sense when they need each other, even if they're miles apart.

It felt fitting to me.

Up next: Possibly the dirtiest chapter in the entire set.