Pitching A Tent
By The Fire
“Well, that looks like the last of it!” you proclaim, stopping the cart carrying your camping supplies. Your arms groaned, tired from lugging the tents, sleeping bags, snacks, and whatever else your friends decided to bring along with them. After arriving in Equestria five months ago, and after getting socially acclimated, you became fast friends with most of the ponies of Ponyville, including the elements of harmony. You didn’t really understand the whole “magic of friendship” thing, though. Or how exactly each of the six ponies represented some type of virtue. Twilight had explained it to you before, but....
“Hey sugarcube, you alright?” Applejack asked with a concerned look on her face. Snapping out of your reminiscing, you smile and nod, excited to finally get out and relax. Sure, you helped out anypony in need without problem, and your height and reach certainly made you useful. But you hadn’t had time to take stock and just hang out in at least two weeks. Work had keep you very busy of late. Being the only “All-in-one” handyman in Ponyville had its charm, but it took a toll on your body, and everyone needs a break eventually.
“Yeah” you reply, “just thinking.”
“Well, okay then” AJ chirps. “Why don’t we set up camp, an’ then we can git to some fun!”
“Sounds like a plan!” you say with a smile, grabbing the handles of your cart to finish off your journey. Applejack leads your group, with Rarity and Pinkie Pie in tow down a path just outside of Ponyville. The trail winds on for a bit, and eventually leads into a open clearing. It’s encircled by tall pines that give enough shade to keep the area cool, without losing too much sunlight. You pull up to the edge of your campsite, dumping your gear into a pile on the side.
You grab a blue, canvas bag from the small pile, and select a small space to work in. Jeez, how long’s it been since I’ve put up a tent? I should still remember... I think...
“Hey guys, any reason the others aren’t coming today?” You ask, curiosity getting the better of you while you put together one of the tents.
“Whelp, Ah know Fluttershy is visitin’ her parents up in Cloudsdale.”
“And Twilight’s having a super duper awesome time at home!” Pinkie said. “Something about a crazy awesome fantastical new spell she working on!”
"Yep, that’s Twilight, all right” you chuckle. “Although I doubt she used the word “fantastical”.”
“...Maybe I added that” Pinkie giggled.
“And what about Dash?” you inquire, handing out the other tent to the three ponies. “This seems like kind of her thing.”
Rarity cleared her throat. “Well, I’m not one to gossip...”
“Bullshit...” You cough under you breath. Rarity swats your butts with her tail, a light glare fixed on you.
“As I was saying...” Rarity continues. “Rainbow Dash has, well... She’s got a date tonight!” Rarity cries gleeful. “Oh, I’m so excited! I hope it goes well, you know how long Rainbow’s gone without a date.” Rarity goes on with her rambling, while you grin a bit at this new info. The thought of Rainbow on a date made you giggle inside. She probably thought a date consisted of ten different types of awesome, radical, and extreme competitions. Although, you couldn’t outright blame her on that. A lot of dates tend to feel like a competition.
Finally, you get one of the tents assembled. It wasn’t the prettiest thing in the world, and the left back side was a bit lumpy, but all in all, it would do just fine.
“Excuse me...” You turn to see Rarity waved a hoof at you. “I, um, seem to be having a little trouble.”
A little trouble was putting it mildly. She had three tent poles stuck in random spots, each about 5 feet from each other, and she somehow managed to securely wrap the canvas around a nearby tree trunk.
“Rarity... how?” was really the only thing you could say. Sure, you’ve actually been camping before, albeit a while ago, and you’d just proved that you could manage to build a fairly decent tent. But, still... “That’s like... burning orange juice, or something.”
The unicorn blushed faintly, scuffing her hoof on the ground. “Well, I suppose I’m just not much of an outdoors pony” quipped Rarity. “I guess that’s why we brought along a big, handsome fellow like you.” Rarity fluttered her eyes, smirking seductively up at you. “I’m sure such a strong stallion like yourself would have no trouble fixing up a tent for ...little old me.”
You mind goes blank for just a second. Rarity’s flirting almost always does that to you. Normally you could counter it pretty well, teasingly flirting back. You figure you just hadn’t expected such behavior from her this early in the trip. Catching yourself, you shoot her back a smirk. “Oh, is that the way we gonna play this?” you ask wryly.
“Well darling, one must use all weapons at her disposal.”
You laugh and decide to concede, helping Rarity set up the other tent. You walk over to the tree and unwrap the tent, gathering her tent poles and a few stakes as well. You kneel down, grinding the stakes in before Rarity gives you a hammer she previously had failed to use. “Hey, Rarity. Quick question; Why didn’t you just use your magic?”
“Well, if I had done that, I wouldn’t have got such a wondrous look at your flanks.”
You blush at the directness of Rarity’s answer, but she was always making you blush. “Stupid sexy Rarity...” you mutter under your breath. After finishing up the tent building, you join Applejack, Pinkie and Rarity in the center of camp.
“So, whadda ya wanna do first?” Applejack says, looking to you. Pinkie and Rarity look to you as well, cutting their conversation short.
You ponder the question. “Hmm...well, I could go for a swim, if you guys are up to it.”
“Well, ya’ll know Ah’m in!” Applejack smiled, nudging you in the side with her forehoof. You grunted lightheartedly, ruffling her mane that wasn’t covered by hat.
“A dip sounds rather relaxing” Rarity chimed in, with Pinkie agreeing.
“Yeah, I haven't been swimming in ages! Well, not ages, I’m not old enough to have ages. Or am I? Rarity-?” The white unicorn silenced Pinkie with a hoof and a smile.
“Well then, let’s go!” Applejack took off towards a small lake you passed on your way here. You quickly duck into the tent you’d built, where your bag of personal items is tucked neatly in the back corner. You quickly grab a towel, some sunscreen and your trunks. AJ didn’t tend to think ahead, normally leaving you to come prepared, so you grabbed a towel for her, too. Not that you minded much; that cute accent made up for it. Rarity and Pinkie have the same foresight you did, and grabbed their swimming gear from the pile of gear. “Guess we should find AJ, huh?”
Your group rejoined AJ on a skinny dirt path, following her step into the woods. Looking down the way, some trees were gathered in the distant, your path currently being lined by small bushes. You hear a woodpecker going to work, and besides that and a few small conversations, the forest is quiet. It's a peaceful quiet, one that allows you to rest your mind and just drift off into your own thought. You start to reflect on your time in Equestria, specifically on your relationship with Applejack.
When you found yourself in Equestria with only the clothes on your back and a pretty useless cell phone, you were obviously worried. Well, shit-your-pants scared was probably more accurate. You wandered out of the forest you happened to be in, to find an apple orchard. When you ran into the orchard’s owner, Applejack, you remember a quick drowsiness, followed by a blackout. ...I’m the master of first impressions, you moan inwardly.
When you came to, Applejack had been able to calm you down and explain a few things about where you were. She gave you a place to stay for a while, had been the driving force behind meeting your current group of friends, and along with Twilight, had helped to secure your safe stay by meeting the princesses. Although you were great friends with all the elements, you and AJ just seemed to click better than the others.
“Hey, sugar, you sure you’re okay? Ya spaced out again.”
“Huh?” The dulcet voice of Ponyville’s best apple farmer draws you out of your memory. “Oh, yeah. Sorry, I was just thinking again..."
“‘Bout what, hun?” Applejack looked up at you with a gentle smile, her hat pushed back a bit.
“Actually, it was about how we first met. “
AJ giggled. “Boy, were you a sight! Ah reckon Ah nearly jumped outta mah skin.”
“At least you didn’t black out."
“Good point.” She laughed again, making your chest feel warm. You found that Applejack’s laugh always helped your mood, regardless of the situation. In this case, it just helped to make an already good day, better. In the depths of your mind, there was a slight suspicion of why you felt that way, but you shooed those ideas away.
As you walk at AJ’s side, you look around, viewing the beautiful scenery surrounding the dirt road you followed. Large trees guarded your sides, stretching into the sky, as if they were grasping at the few sparse clouds above. The grass was a dark lush green, sprawling around the base of the great oaks. Through a parting in the trees, you spot the lake, a sparkling light blue oasis in this field of vegetation.
“Hey! Look look look!” Pinkie said, hopping in place with a huge smile. She jumped ahead, bouncing down to the lake shore. You quickly join her, with Applejack and Rarity close behind. The lake shore was in the basin of a small hill. You laid down your supplies there, sitting on the slope. Pinkie was already neck deep in water, performing a rather impressive backstroke. Applejack was treading her way over, while Rarity simply tested the lake with her hoof.
“Ain’t ya’ll gettin‘ in?” AJ called.
“Yeah, just let me change.”
You quickly walk over to the tree line to put on the swim trunks Rarity made for you. Through a very interesting game of hide and seek, she learned you were a rather good swimmer and insisted on designing a set for you. You swiftly pull on the pair of shorts, thankful for the cover of forest. Even if ponies almost always wore nothing, you just didn’t feel right walking around in the nude, especially with so many of the opposite gender around. Now wearing your trunks, you take a rare moment to inspect yourself.
When you first arrived in Equestria, you weren’t the most fit person in the world. With no mode of transport other than your feet, you started to exercise a lot more. Not to mention that you spent a good amount of your time working on Sweet Apple Acres. For as long as they've been around, the Apples were able to get by just fine. But because of the dexterity your hands allow you, you could get small repairs done much faster.
The work was hard, arduous and monotonous, but it definitely improved your physique. You can feel definition on your chest and stomach that just wasn’t there before. You weren’t too skinny or excessively huge, either. Just the right amount of everything. In the end, working the farm, as well as around town, was paying off, and you got to pay the Apple family back as well. The Apple family had put you up at first, and you weren’t one to take without at least giving something in return. Plus, you got to hang out with Applejack those day. That alone was a gift.
She's a lot like you. You loved the outdoors, always finding some sport of work that used your muscles, like AJ. Unfortunately, your job on earth involved none of that. That was one reason you found Equestria to your liking; there’s always something active to do and jobs here were actually enjoyable.
And like Applejack, you loved competition. Although, you didn't take her challenges to the extent that AJ or Dash did. I've seen their battles, and I think I'd like to live a bit longer, thanks.
Not to mention the fact that your favorite fruit, no, favorite food all round was apples. Being raised near an apple farm as a child, you also found that Sweet Apple Acres reminded you of home. It was a bit depressing a first, but eventually, you learned to remember the good things about home, instead of dwelling on the fact that you won’t be heading home. And well, all of these built up to you loving the time spent with Applejack.
The sound of splashing water broke you from your reverie. Your head snapped to the sound, your senses returning to help you realize you’re nodding off in a forest. You tighten your shorts and returned to your friends.
“There he is!” smiled Rarity as you walked over, sitting in a shallow spot of the lake. She kept her distance from AJ and Pinkie, not wanting to ruin her hair in their impromptu splash fight. “I doubt I’ll ever understand your strange obsession with clothing.”
“Rarity, you design clothes for a living” you reminded her.
“True, but I don’t wear them 24/7.”
“....Point taken.” Sticking your foot in, you find the water to be very warm for a natural body. You springboard in, hand over hand in a pointy dive. Your body slices through the water, going deeper than you expected. The water is crystal clear and fresh, not stinging your eyes when you open them. You nearly gasp at the beauty below you.
The lake floor in lightly covered in a wonderful short weed, light auburn in color and waving in the motions of the lake. A few coral plants were scattered around, which was strange considering this was a fresh water lake. Although, calling this “strange” in a land where dragons, manticores and cockatrices exist might be stretching the definition. The coral was a beautiful orange, with little blue spots dotted around it. Small schools of fish swam in between the coral and some rock formations near the lake bottom.
You watch nature play out, amazed by the simplicity of it all. You would’ve watched it endlessly; you wanted to, but humans don’t have gills. Feeling the uncomfortable pinch of low air on your ribs, you resurface, taking greedy gulps of precious oxygen. Kicking in place, you spot AJ and Pinkie still battling fiercely, and plan a sneak attack of your own.
Applejack was winning the contest, quickly flicking her hooves and catching Pinkie unguarded. You dive back under, swimming quickly and silently until you see a pair of orange hooves floating above you. Holding the air in your lungs, you slowly rise up behind Applejack, unbeknownst to her.
“Hey, where’s...-!” Applejack’s eyes shoot open as you quickly caught her in a full nelson. She kicked and squirmed as you held her, cursing you. “Dang it, let me go!”
“Now Pinkie!” you shouted with a grin on your face.
“Counter-attack!” The party pony shouted, lifting her hooves over her head with a look that, honestly, scared you a bit.
Pinkie assaulted AJ with the power of Poseidon, cascading water on the earth pony feverishly. Applejack sputtered and spat, until a muffled “uncle” came out.
“Alright, alright! Ya’ll win!” choked AJ, worn out from your sneak attack. You release AJ, who swam to a shallower section of the lake. You turn to Pinkie, wearing a mile-wide grin.
“Now that’s what I’m talkin‘ about!” You and Pinkie high five (sort of, she doesn’t have fingers. High-palm, I guess?) and swim off towards Applejack. She was talking with Rarity, the two having a rather in depth conversation. You and Pinkie made it to the beach, she walking over to the girls while you chose to lay on your back, the light tide reaching about halfway up your body. Closing your eyes, you let out a peaceful sigh.
A gentle, warm breeze drifted over you, tousling your damp hair and churning a warm feeling in your gullet. This was relaxation at it’s finest. Good friends, good weather, and no distractions...
Through your eyelids, you see a dark shadow cover you. Huh, didn’t see many clouds out, you think.
“Ah bet you think yer real clever?”
Crap. Though inwardly nervous, you manage a smile. “Well... yeah, I guess.”
“Well...” The sound of a cracking neck could be heard above you. That normally wasn’t a good sound. “Ah think it’s payback time.” You jump up, but not before Applejack latches onto your back. She wraps her forelegs around your neck as you flail about teasingly.
“NOOO!” you cry out, running forward into the water. Applejack’s grip is very strong, with her wrestling you down and under the water. The water had cooled a little, but was still pleasant. Luckily, you hadn’t run too far in, so you weren’t going to drown. Popping your head above the surface, you stare at Applejack. She’d pinned you under herself, a cheeky grin on her face. Quickly sitting up, you twist your hips and throw her over your head, you rolling with her. The tables turn as she lands on her back with you over her.
“N-nice move” she grunts, struggling against your hold. You smile, but until for a second. Faster that you can react, AJ swings her hind legs around your waist and shifts her weight, turning you back onto your back. “But mine’s better.”
She had you. Struggle as you might, but Applejack was not letting up. Her front hooves clamped down atop your wrists, and her hips were pressing down to your, keeping you locked into the ground. Which was not entirely uncomfortable, you admit. Looking up, you see AJ’s shimmering green eyes smile down on you, her long blonde mane damp and hanging to the side. A few stray thoughts cross your mind, but again, you brush them off. AJ certainly wouldn’t be interested in you; she was a pony and you weren’t, simple as that. It wouldn't work. That didn’t mean you couldn’t joke about it, though.
“So AJ, is there something you wanna tell me?” you ask.
“Huh? Why ya say that?”
“Well, I just wonder how long you’ve wanted to get on top of me” you chuckled with a smirk. Unexpectedly, you find Applejack speechless and beet red. It’s not like you two didn’t talk like that normally. She usually initiated the banter, actually.
“Uhh, well Ah didn’t...Ah mean-” Applejack hops off your and canters to the shore, shaking off her coat and avoiding your gaze. “It’s gettin’ late, let’s head back.”
"Um... okay" you mutter, picking yourself up and walking back to the beach. By the time you gather your things, Applejack is already far ahead.
“Good job with the fire, Pinkie.” You were nervous at first to help the bubbly pony run the campfire, but she was doing a pretty good job of it. The four of you sat as the fire crackled, launching tiny embers into the night sky. The heat from the fire made you slightly sweaty, so you scoot back a little.
“Ya’ll thirsty?” Applejack inquires, a mug of what appears to be apple cider in her hand.
“Sure, thanks.” You start to guzzle the drink, only to catch it in your throat. A tingling, burning sensation hits you. “W-What’s in this?” you choke out.
“What? It’s cider.”
“Is there alcohol in this?”
“Well yeah, o’ course.” Applejack grinned. “Too strong for ya?” she challenges with a wink.
“Oh that’s it! You’re on!” you smirk. Drinking down the amber liquid, the heat hits your belly and you feel a quick shiver shoot up your spine. Looking over, you see that Applejack’s already done with her second glass. “Hey, where’d you get that?”
She points to a wicker basket next to her, the open top revealing a large jug of the wonderful drug. You pop out the cork and pour yourself another glass. Rarity and Pinkie Pie laughed at your contest, though they were really having their own discussion.
After maybe one too many drinks, you concede to Applejack on this one. “Jeez, you don’t even look fazed” you mutter.
“Well hay, Ah was raised on the stuff...hey, ya’ll smell that?” You quickly check yourself, embarrassed. Luckily, you seem ok. The smell of cindering fabric hits your nose, along with a different looking smoke mixing with the campfire dust.
“AHH!” Rarity cried out. “My beautiful bag!”
You jump up and look across the flames. Your eye catches the tail end of Rarity’s sleeping bag, which was, for some reason, next to her. It had caught fire from the proximity, and was quickly spreading. You dash over, stomping down to the fire. Pinkie joins in, and you two quickly extinguish the flames. You sigh, relieved that you avoided the potential disaster.
“Oh... thank you” breathed Rarity, holding her hoof on her chest. “I don't even know how that got there."
"Well, at least no one got hurt" you breath.
Rarity nodded. "I think we shall call that a night.”
You agree. Applejack puts out the fire and cleans up, while you wrap up the ruined bag and toss it into the cart you packed everything in. The campsite was sufficiently prepped for the morning.
You walk to the tent that you’d erected, Pinkie Pie and Rarity occupied the other. You had earlier teased Rarity her sharing a tent with you. That one actually made her blush, something that usually happened the other way around. but she informed you that Applejack actually asked for you. You zip open the tent and crawl inside, holding the flap open for AJ to slide inside.
“Say AJ, why did you want me with you tonight?” you question, unzipping your extra large sleeping bag. When planning this trip, you borrowed a special bag that Fluttershy had. You remember her mentioning it being used for bears, but it was the only one that fit your height.
“Well A-Ah just...ya’know Rarity doesn’t like all mah dirt and grime gettin’ everywhere , and Ah figured...”
“I’d like it more?”
“Well, yeah, sorta.” She looked away from you, the same blush and nervous look from the lake on her face.
“Oh... um, okay.” As you slip into your sleeping bag, you notice Applejack curled up, lying to the ground. “Hey, where’s yours?”
“Oh, Rarity was upset ‘bout not having a bed, so Ah gave her mine. Ah’ve slept of the ground before, shouldn’t be a problem.”
You sit up. “No, that's not fair. Here take mine.” You kneel, unfurling out of your bed.
“Ah can’t do that. Ah chose to give mine up. Keep it.”
“No, seriously AJ. Take it.” You hand it you her, just for her to hoof it back to you.
“Ah said no!”
“Well, I’m not sleeping until you’re in this bag. You don’t even have any blankets!” You weren’t going to let AJ freeze on your watch. There was still a little residual heat from the fire outside, but it wasn’t enough to sleep unprotected.
“Well, Ah ain’t sleepin’ until you’re in there!” she said, pointing at the bag.
“Fine” you say. You push you legs inside the warn, thick bag, zipping it up about halfway. “Get in.”
“What was that?” Applejack asks. You see an uncertain look on her face, with a hint of... was that excitement?
“Look, neither of us are gonna budge. So the only way this is gonna work is if you get in here with me.” Applejack stares at you for a moment, her cheeks flushed red but her gaze directly on you. She scoots over and slides in next to you, the back of her head resting just above your collarbone. The two of you were sideways, one pillow under your heads and AJ’s hat lying next to you. Her breathing was steady but short, with a nervous quality to it.
“AJ, you okay?”
“Yeah, sugar. And... thanks, just tryin’ to get settled.” The way she said sugar nearly melts your heart. You never noticed before now how great that nickname sounded when AJ said it. As Applejack adjusted, her plot happens to rub up against you. In a very special place. A place near and dear to your heart. It was a place-
Look, it's your dick. Got it? She was grinding against your dick.
“D-Don’t... do that!” you squeak. You had no idea (well, some idea now) how toned and firm AJ’s butt was, and you really didn’t want to make the situation more awkward.
“Oh, this?” you heard AJ giggle before pushing her flanks back against you. Your face burns hot as the blood from your head rushes down to your.... head.
“....Yeah, that.”
Another deep chuckle comes out of AJ, and she turns her neck to look at you. The blush was still evident on her face, but so was her usual confidence. This was the Applejack you knew, not one to look away or ignore something on her mind. “Well, you’re just gonna have to deal.” At least that’s the end of it, you think. That is, until you hear Applejack speak.
“...What was that?”
You chuckled nervously. “Um...” You know exactly what that is. You peek under the covers, and find yourself poking AJ in the back.
She turns about, looking you straight in the face. She doesn’t look mad. She doesn’t look anything, actually. You can’t discern the emotion on her face, and that makes you all the more nervous. She just stares at you, trying to process whatever's running through her brain.
"..."
“Aww, is that for me?” A sultry, lust-dripped response comes from Applejack. She watches you with half-lidded eyes and a small, cute smile. “Ah’m flattered.” Her hoof runs down the side of your body, rubbing and stroking the curve of your ribs.
What the fuck... “AJ...” you choked, shocked at how forward she was getting. “Wha- since when-?”
“Sugarcube, Ah’ve been waited fer this since you got here.”
Well, that surprised you. “Really? But, I’m not even a pony.”
Applejack giggles for a third time. You could listen to that forever. “It don’t matter what ya are to me. Ah mean, we're flirtin' damn near every day... and ya’ll are so nice an’ helpful, and Applebloom and the rest really like ya. You actually know me, too, unlike all them stallions that jus' interested 'cause of mah element status." Applejack looks away, slightly discouraged.
"Has that been a problem before?"
"Oh yeah" AJ groaned. "Ya wouldn't believe some of the "proposals" I've gotten. Ah've got no idea why Rainbow would seek out all this fame. Ah just...” She looks down. “Ah like ya. Ah lot.” She looked away, her hoof lightly rubbing your chest. “Ah feel sumthin’ when Ah’m ya, sumthin’ Ah haven’t really felt before.”
“AJ....” She looks up hopefully. You take a deep breath. You definitely liked her; she was beautiful, hard working and funny. And she was smart, too. The fact that she was an element didn't even factor in. You are so comfortable around her, more than anyone else you knew. If you were back home, you wouldn’t even think about it. Why start now?
“I want you to know, if you didn't already, that I like you for being you. You know I don't care that you're famous. You know I barely understand all that anyways" you chuckle, AJ smiling with you. Placing a hand under her chin, you draw her gaze back to you. “And that something...” you say, moving your hand to her cheek. “...I feel it too.”
Her anxious smile grows impossibly wide. Her gorgeous green irises glaze up a bit, a tear gathering in the corner. She sniffles slightly, clearing her eyes. AJ wastes no time pressing forward, planting her lips to yours in a strong kiss. Her eyes flutter close, and you return the kiss deeply. You feel her tongue flick out, caressing the edge of your teeth gently, but aggressive. You open you lips and allow her tongue entry. She lashes forward, her tongue overpowering yours in a mad dash. Starting to find a rhythm, you push back with your own tongue, sampling the flavor of her mouth. It was sweet and crisp, with the lightly bitter taste of cider still present.
After what felt like far too short, you break the kiss. A small sigh form Applejack lets you know she enjoyed it too. You pepper AJ with a flurry of light kisses. She meets you halfway for each one. “So that’s why you told Rarity you’re staying with me tonight?” you ask.
AJ chuckled. “Yeah, she took the hint alright. The bag was ...insurance” she said with a devious smirk.
“You clever, sexy devil, you...”
AJ just blushes more, sighing as you dig your fingers into her mane. Eventually, your hands start to drift lower, tracing the outline of her tight yet curvy body. You left hand rests on her hip, while your right is stroking up and down her back.
“Mmmmh” moans AJ, loving the attention her sore muscles are getting. “Those finger-things sure are nice.”
“Just wait... this isn’t the half of it.”
AJ looks at you incredulously. You start to knead your fingers into her back and flank, trailing your kisses down onto her neck.
“O-Oohh, sugar.” AJ’s moaning got louder, but she was able to stifle a cry of pleasure when you reached down. Your left hand was rubbing just above her marehood. You could feel the heat rising from her loins. “Y-Ya... know it’s rude to keep a lady waitin’.” she breathed. Her voice was static and short, her chest rising and lowering rapidly.
“Then excuse my past rudeness” you chuckle. Your fingers dance around the entrance of Applejack’s sex, lightly teasing and tickling her. She gasps in response, gently biting into your shoulder to stop a loud groan. You trace your pointer finger up from the bottom of her slit, stopping and swirling around her clit at the top. This brought more sounds of pleasure from the mare next to you. As your pointer teased her love button, you slip your middle one inside. The heat and wetness inside her is intense, her marehood gripped around your finger.
AJ bites harder into your shoulder. Not hard enough to break the skin, but it does sting a bit. You switch your pointer with your thumb, placing another finger inside AJ as you begin to draw them in and out. Her moans are now audible, no matter how much of your shoulder is in her mouth.
“Oh, you like that?” you ask rhetorically. AJ nods her head in response. She tried to say something, but every time she tried, you pushed forward, making her squeal. For every squeal, you speed up just a bit, coming to a point where Applejack barely has time to react. Her forearms wrap around your neck and hold you in a vice-like grip, her body shaking visibly.
“Oh Celestia!” AJ cried. “P-Please... k-keep going!” Well, who were you to deny her? You continue your musings, adding a gentle nibble to her ear. That seemed to be the tipping point as Applejack’s slit tightened around you, a gush of fluids showering your hand. AJ wrapped her forelegs around your neck, pulling you close into her body. For a second, the tent is utterly quiet. Applejack shivers as her orgasm subsides, dropping her head into you chest. AJ’s panting heavily, and her eyes are stuck on yours.
“Sugarcube, that was fantastic... ” she whispered into your ear. You sport a cheeky grin; you would go to war for that voice.
“...Ah, Ah think it’s yer turn now.” In a feat of stamina recovery, AJ quickly flipped inside the bag, standing above you and giving you a great view of what was to come. You felt a mouth fiddling with your boxers, and decide to give her a hand. You slide your boxers off, feeling your erection recoil back. “Well now, aren’t we excited” you hear from under the covers. You look up, seeing AJ’s pink slit just hovering above you. It was puffed out, slightly swollen from your touch with a small line of juice running out of her. A sudden jolt of pleasure shoots through your thighs, followed by a wonderfully warm sensation.
A muffled slurping sound comes out from below and you throw your head back in ecstasy. You peek down, seeing AJ’s mouth around the tip of your dick. With a wink, she starts to press her head down, using her tongue to massage you on the inside. The piston-like motion of Applejack’s head sends you reeling in pleasure, and it’s all you can do not to climax immediately. You spy AJ’s marehood. Keep your eye on the prize. You reach up and grab her flanks, pulling her down and administering some fun of your own.
Starting out slow, you tentatively draw your tongue out and give a slow, long lick. She tastes much better than you expected, feeding you ever-growing lust all the more. You want to hold back, but it’s just too much to ignore. You dig in, darting you tongue into AJ’s fold and groping her flanks with your hands.
“Mmmphff!” AJ moans into your dick when you hit a particularly sensitive spot. Not wanting to be beaten, AJ engulfs your member, covering it in her spit and gurgling. Just pulls off for a second to slam her ass into your mouth, her hips grinding back and forth while you suck on her clit.
“Ah-om!” Applejack silences her moan using your cock, pushing her lips down on you until she hits your pelvis. She suckles on you with gusto, not even trying to contain herself any longer.
You and AJ push each other to the brink, both of you calling each other’s names in a muffled sort of way. Applejack pulls off first, moaning loud and guttural as you flicked her clit left and right. Soon, you feel a strong pressure radiate from your hips, moving quickly towards your crotch.
“AJ- I’m... really close!” you groan, trying to warn her.
She quickly pulled herself up and turned, placing her hips so that your cock rested at the front of her entrance. The two of you breathed in sync, smiling. “You sure about this?” you ask, not wanting to push AJ too far.
“Ah’ve never been more sure ‘bout anything” she says, breathing heavily, her eyes locked on you.
Overcome with emotion, you sit up and push into a deep, passionate kiss. All those months of friendly flirting, little dropped hints and stolen glances, finally confirmed. This kiss was stronger than the first somehow, and AJ returned it just as strongly. She slammed her hips down, you sliding into her all the way. Applejack moans into your mouth with you, and for a moment you do nothing. It’s just you and Applejack, as close as two lovers can be. And then somehow, it all got better.
She pulls out of the kiss and drags her hips up, her tongue hanging lazily from her mouth with her eyes shut. The feeling is incredible; the heat radiating off both your bodies, mixed with her wonderful tightness and a heavy musk of sex. With your hands on her plot, you pull back until you're nearly out of her.
You look up while AJ looks down, both of your faces madly flushed. Her eyes tell you everything you need to know.
You and AJ slam into each other, both of you passionately groaning. Your partner starts to bounce, and you buck in sync with AJ’s bobbing. It starts out slowly, AJ dragging out each motion and grunt of pleasure. As your movements sped up, so does the feeling, as you find a familiar pressure build rather quickly. Of course, AJ’s tender tongue treatment had almost finished you off, but this closeness, being able to watch Applejack twist in ecstasy, was in a completely different league.
“AJ...I’m close...” you manage through strained breath.
“M-Me t-t-too, sugar” she cried. There’s no way the others didn’t hear that, but you could care less by now. Deftly, you scoop AJ up and throw her on her back, clasping your arms around her neck and shoulders, pressing your chest hard against her. With the leverage from above and AJ’s wordless sounds of approval, you slammed into her with renewed vigor, determined to make sure you finished together.
“Ooooh ...APPLES!” AJ cries to the heavens, her muscles tightening around your member and milking it for everything you had. The gush of juices crashed into you, sending you over the edge in sexual bliss. With one last push, you slam into her as deep as you can, filling AJ with your seed and collapsing next to her. For a moment, the two of you just laid there, riding the downslope of your collective orgasm. It’s at least a good five minutes until you manage a single word.
“Apples?”
AJ turned to look at you. “Um... yeah...”
You break out in a fit of laughter, hugging AJ tightly. She hugs you back, joining in with a giggle of her own. AJ tucks her head into your shoulders, sweetly sighing while the tent falls into a comfortable silence.
“I love you.”
“Ah love you too, sugarcube.”
You continue to hold AJ as you drift off to sleep. Tomorrow would contain a few obstacles, first being apologizing to Rarity and Pinkie for what was most likely a very disturbing night for them. But that could wait. Right now, the only thing you cared about was the mare between your arms.