Keep it Secret

by Nightlock106

First published

Vinyl and Octavia's love has to be kept a secret from Octavia's parents. If they were to ever find out, they would completely disown Octavia.

Love was never meant to be secret. But, with Octavia's fear of being disowned by her parents, she and Vinyl must do everything they can too keep their love a secret.

Love is a Secret

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I gently knocked on her bedroom window, trying to keep my balance on the gutter outside the window sill. I heard the locks on teh window open before she quickly slid the window open.

"Vinyl, I thought you'd never make it," she wrapped her arms around me and pressed her soft lips against mine.

I broke the kiss and gave her a lustful smile, "I couldn't leave you hanging. And, not to spoil the mood or anything, but could you please move before I fall?"

She smiled and moved out from the window and I quickly slid in. Octy closed the window behind me as I stood up from the floor. I turned around and wrapped my arms around her form behind, giving her gentle kisses on her neck.

"Ohh...Vinyl, I couldn't wait to see you."

I slid my hands down her sides to her hips, "I know. I wish we didn't have to keep sneaking around like this." I wiggled my thumbs into the sides of her pajama bottoms and slid them off of her.

"I know. But if my parents found out I was a lesbian, they'd write me out of their lives." She stepped through the leg holes of her sleeping pants and kicked them aside.

"Why are your parents against it anyway?"

"It's complicated. They've just been set in their ways. But, they're even more against it ever since they saw, Princess Luna, announce on the news that she was a lesbian. If they had it their way, nobody would have the right to be gay or lesbian, or even bisexual for that matter."

"Isn't, Princess Twilight, lesbian as well?"

"No, she was just bicurious, she's dating Flash Sentry."

She turned around to face me, a faint blush on her face. She reached down to the front of my jeans and undid them before sliding them down to my ankles, her blush deepening when she saw my pussy.

"Y-You didn't wear any..."

I cut her off and smiled brightly, "I kinda thought you weren't going to be wearing any either."

We both looked down at her pink lace panties with a white silk trim and a white heart on the front of them, "I'm not used to going without underwear."

"Well, how about we change that," I gripped the sides of her panties and slid them down her waist, taking a second to feel up her well endowed ass.

With both of us half naked, we made our way to the bed. I laid back on Octy's bed, with Octy laying on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her and brought her into a deep, passionate kiss.

"Vinyl," Octy looked at me, a deep sense of need in her eyes.

"Yeah?"

She grabbed my hand and began to move it down the front of her body, "Feel." She placed my hand over her pussy, letting out a soft sigh as one of my fingers brushed against her clit.

I ran my fingers in small circles over her sensitive folds, getting a feel of how wet she was getting. I slipped one of my fingers into her love tunnel, earning a light moan in reply, "You're really wet down here babe. I guess it's time to get started."

Octy moved my hand from her pussy and sat down on my lap. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off her body, exposing her soft, ample breasts. I followed her lead and took my shirt off, quickly unfastening my bra and tossing them aside. Octy laid back down on top of me, placing her mouth on the crook of my neck, gently kissing and nibbling my neck. I couldn't help but let out soft sighs.

I began to feel my own arousal building up. It came from a mix of Octy's amazing ministrations and the fact the one slip up could get us caught. I had never been so turned on in my life.

"Mmm...Octy...Y-Yes!" I reached my hand back down my body and began to tease my clit.

Octy stopped kissing my neck, "You ready?"

"Y-Yeah...A-Ahh!"

Octy stood up on her bed and turned herself around before laying back down on me, her ass just inches away from my face. I propped my head up against a couple of Octy's pillows to get a better look at Octy's tight little holes. Her pussy was glistening with arousal.

"Come on, Vinyl, don't keep me waiting," Octy lowered her head between my legs.

A somewhat loud moan escaped my lips as I felt Octy's tongue slide across my clit. Not wanting to keep Octy waiting, I grabbed onto her ass and plunged my tongue into her sweet depths. As I wiggled my tongue around Octy's delicate flesh, her body began to shake and her breaths started to come in light pants, sending pleasurable bursts of air over my wet folds.

My mind was a blur of lust and pleasure as I continued to lap up Octy's sweet juices. Octy reached one of her hands down and began to lightly finger my pussy, causing me to shiver under her touch. An idea quickly came to me and I stopped eating Octy out, receiving a slight whine of disappointment from her.

"Why'd you stop? I was so close," Octy complained as she stopped fingering me.

"I have an idea."

"What is it?"

"Do you have a strap-on?"

"A...What?"

"I'll take that as a no. Luckily, I brought one with me."

"Why did you ask when you had one?"

"Never mind that. Just go into my backpack and..."

There was a sudden knock on the door, followed by a gentle voice, "Octavia? Are you alright in there?"

"Y-Yeah mom...I'm alright."

Octy got off of me and scrambled to put her clothes back on. Quickly getting the hint, I got out of her bed and hid underneath it just as her mom opened the bedroom door.

"Are you sure you're alright? I heard you groaning."

A deep blush came across Octy's face, "I-I was..." She looked down to the floor in embarrassment, "I was feeling sick to my stomach." Though her words said one thing, her face told another story.

"Octavia, I know what you were doing."

Octy's head whipped up fast enough to give her whiplash, "Y-You do?!"

"I do. And it's a perfectly normal activity for a girl your age. I'm not mad at you. Just try to keep your voice down when you're doing that."

"I-I will. Goodnight mom."

"Goodnight dear. Don't forget, you promised to help Rarity with her new fashion line tomorrow."

"I won't."

Octy's mom left the room and I came out from under the bed, "Well, that killed the mood."

"Yeah, but she means well."

I picked up my clothes and got dressed, "Why can't we just tell them already?"

Octy looked at me and sighed, "I told you, if they found out, they'd completely disown me."

"I know, but, it just bothers me that we have to keep doing this."

"It bothers me, too. If it wasn't for my mom checking in on me at night, I'd sneak out and go to your house."

I walked over to her and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek, "Why don't you call Rarity and tell her you can't make it tomorrow?"

"What excuse could I give her?"

"I don't know, tell her you have cello practice."

"She already knows I have cello practice on Tuesdays and Fridays."

"Why don't you tell her that you're coming over to my place and see if she'd like to come over too? I know Rarity will understand."

"I guess."

"Then it's settled. Tomorrow at my place," I gave Octy another kiss before walking back to the window. "I love you, Octy."

She smiled at me, her face still slightly red, "I love you too, Vinyl."

With that, I slipped out the window into the dark streets below, our love remaining a dark secret.

Late Night Messaging

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I made it home about half an hour after midnight. I walked around to the back of my house to my bedroom window. I opened the window and wiggled my way inside, quickly closing the window behind me. I tossed my backpack aside and sat down on my bed, letting out a sigh of disappointment, "I wish we didn't have to keep sneaking around. I wish she'd just tell her parents already."

I kicked my shoes off and laid back on my bed, staring up at the dark grey ceiling. It wasn't really my choice to keep sneaking over to her house, it was her fear that kept making it happen. But, there was nothing that I could do, I loved her too much to want to force her to do something she didn't want to. But I also didn't want to keep sneaking around behind her parents' backs. It wasn't right to do that her them, or her. I sighed as i turned over onto my side. I felt my phone vibrate against my chest and I pulled it out of my bra; it was a text from Octy.

"Hey babe, I'm sorry that my mom ruined the mood."

I sighed in annoyance as I texted her back, "It's fine. I'm not too worried about it. I just wish we didn't have to keep doing this." I sat my phone down next to me, it vibrated again a short moment later.

"No, it's not fine. I didn't plan for it to happen."

"I just wish we didn't have to keep sneaking around. You need to get over your fears and tell your parents about us."

"I don't know, Vinyl. I'm afraid of what they'd say about it. I told you how they felt about it. Imagine what would happen if they found out their only child was a lesbian."

"We cut it too close this time, next time we might not be so lucky. I don't want to end up losing you over this."

"You could never lose me, Vi. No matter what happens, I will always be here with you."

"But what happens when we actually do get caught. What are they going to say when they see us in the middle of having sex?"

"I don't know."

"You have to tell them, or risk having things turn out worse if we keep this up any longer."

"It's not as easy as it sounds."

"I just don't want to keep having the risk. I just don't know how much more I can take."

"A-Are you saying that you might break up with me?"

"No, I'm just saying that if you don't tell them...eventually...I will."

I sat my phone back down and silently waited for her to text back. But, it was now out there in the open. What else could I do? I don't want to keep on if it would mean losing the one person that I love the most. It was either she tells them, or I do. But I knew that either way would end up hurting one, if not, both of us. I never really planned on telling her that I would tell them before she could. I wanted to see if she'd finally get the nerve to tell them herself.

I looked at my phone for what felt like hours, and Octy still hadn't sent me anything back. I was beginning to think that she didn't want to talk to me anymore. Though, I don't really blame her. I wouldn't want to talk to anybody if they told me to chose between them or my parents. I sighed as I sat my phone on my nightstand and closed my eyes to go to sleep.

Just as I was about to be completely out of it, my phone vibrated again and I quickly looked at the message that Octy sent.

"I-I'm sorry."