Reunited Near The Library
No one had ever told you what was going to happen with your life. One moment, your watching some girl from another school turn into some raging demon (mainly because of how she wanted to understand magic), and then you're in an office, working as an insurance salesman. Funny how that works, isn't it?
And irony is not something that you ever took lightly. You had decided to take the job as an insurance salesman because of how certain events, the events from your high school years notwithstanding, could really make someone feel quite under the weather. Whether it was someone who had a broken window, a fender-bender, or even a tree branch braking a portion of the roof, your policies had covered most of the damages. But since that was never enough, you had friends who you could appoint to your customers for said needed repairs. And oh boy did they love you for that.
(*Ring-ring!*)
Your phone rings up from near you while you update your status on how much substantial damage was covered for your boss. You pick up the phone and clear your throat.
"Thank you for calling Canterlot Shield Insurance. This is Clock Work speaking; How may I help you today?" you greet the new caller in your practiced speech with a small smile on your face.
"Clock Work? As in, Clock Work from Crystal Prep Academy?" a woman's voice asks you.
The moment that you heard that voice, you start to shake up. But it lasts for only a second, given that the same voice was addressing you.
"I uh... I did go to that school, but I graduated from C.H.S." you clear up for your greeter. "With whom am I speaking to?" you ask her.
"I'm Twilight Sparkle," she introduces herself. "You know, that one girl that everyone picked on at that Academy," she chuckles sheepishly over the line.
"I didn't pick on you, though," you then say to her before realizing it. Oops! You just said it, bro.
"I know you didn't," Twilight says with a giggle.
That giggle... that was a giggle that you knew always sent you nearly over the edge from how adorkable she was.
"I take it that you wanted to speak to me about an insurance quote from this company?" you then ask her, keeping your professionalism before allowing your enthusiasm to take over.
"Well, that too," Twilight admits.
"Go on," you nudge her.
"See, after I had transferred over to Canterlot High, you had decided to ask for my help with that algebra test. Remember that?" she asks you.
The memory plays back in flashes before you nod to yourself.
"I remember that," you reply to her.
"So I was thinking about asking you over at the entrance of the library on Stirrup Street before we talk about insurance," she then says. While your face gets that confused scowl, she then clears her throat. "I've been wanting to see you for a while now. And I would love it if we could meet sometime today."
Her clarification is all that you needed. Even though the small voice in your head was screaming for you to move out from your office immediately, your rational thought process had you stop from bolting out of your seat.
"I would like for you to make an appointment with you in the office tomorrow afternoon," you begin to say to her. When she makes a small but cute pouting noise, you then say to her "But I would love to meet you right now for some lunch at the cafe near the library." The gasp that you hear is one that you had not heard in a while.
"1:00?"
"I'll be there."
"Bye for now."
"Bye."
(*Click!*)
The moment that you put the phone back on your set, you finish up your weekly report with a speed that you had never possessed in all of your life. But along with that, your quota (from what you had recited to yourself) for getting people to switch to your insurance policies, or in this case buy a quote or two, was about to have one last person before you could get a bonus on your paycheck.
An hour later, you arrive just five minutes outside of the cafe door for your lunch break. You thank your lucky stars that your boss was able to allow you to have a two hour lunch break because of how hard you had worked. And they went so far as to give you a few bits in a bag to pay for the lunch. Something about getting your new date, slash new client, a good meal before talking business.
"Is that you, Clock?" a voice speaks up from behind you. You turn your head fast to see the source. And whaddya know? It's Twilight, in the flesh.
And even more than what you first saw from high school. Her face still possesses those glasses that made you fan yourself internally while they protect those deep amethyst purple eyes. But her body had really filled out. When you look at her image from before, she was a bit flat at about everywhere. But now... her measurements turned 37-24-37. And the perkiness of the appropriate areas, while keeping a flat stomach, had really allowed little imagination to fill your head.
"No way...." you mutter out loud, much to her confusion. "Is that really you, Twilight?" you then ask with your face looking a lot dumber by the second.
"Well, yeah," she responds to you with a smile.
"Wow," you gasp. "You really... uh... grew up very well." Smooth words, man.
"Thanks. Looks like you kept your good looks as well," she mentions with her finger pointing to your face.
"Well, it's all be-- wait, what?" you shake your head before you could process what she just said to you.
"I said that you still look good," she parroted.
"Uh...." was all that you could say, dumbfounded from the compliment. Your face was now getting warmer by the second. You could not believe that this woman, who was such a cutie from high school, was now getting you to feel just as flustered as when you first encountered her.
"Well, come on, Clock! Let's get something to eat," Twilight then giggles from your reaction as she pulls your hand with her own while opening the door of the cafe.
"R-R-Right," you stammer while feeling her hand pull you to the establishment. "Wow! She's pulling my hand while holding it! *gasp* Uh-oh." you begin to say as a warmth starts to emanate from your pelvic area. "Don't you dare show yourself in front of her!" you yell at your growing self before it takes a hint and lowers itself. You take in a deep breath, not fully realizing that the scent of the different coffee drinks and little foods had wafted through your nostrils. The moment that it does, you immediately begin to go back to the reality in front of you. And it was starring Twilight Sparkle.
You then start to realize that she had really grown out of that personality of being that shy girl that could only consult her books for almost anything. Almost. And you had also realized that--
"So, uh... have you been doing well?" she then asks you while you waited at the back of the line. Her face then gives that look. Welp. She didn't change all that much. She is still that cutie in your eyes. Just a lot more open to other people now.
"Oh! Uh... y-yeah," you say to her in compliance. "My job is quite a bits maker whenever the people who call want to switch over from some major company that has really screwed them over," you say to her, knowing that a small amount of your pride was deserved from how efficient your work was.
"And I really do want to buy a quote," Twilight says.
"Oh, really?" you ask her with your head perked up. But then you remembered she said 'want'. "What's keeping you from doing so?" After asking that question to her, you and Twilight take two small coffees with cinnamon and no cream or sugar, replacing them with cinammon, along with a pair of bagels for the two of you. The food is delivered to you spontaneously while the coffee cups are being made. Soon as they are made, you head for a nearby table and pull up a chair for her.
"The reason I haven't done so is because of how much safer I am than back at C.H.S." she explains to you while holding her coffee.
"And... you wish for some quotes because of how you wish to have some safety precautions taken care of?" you hypothesize to her. Her head nods from your inquiry. "Hmm... well, I do believe that I can fit you in for an appointment tomorrow afternoon," you say to her with a confidence in your tone as you scratch your chin for a second or two.
"And you'll be able to help me?" she sweetly asks you with that little gleam in her eye.
"Of course, Twilight," you nod.
"Great!" she almost yells out. Some of the other customers look over to her with an overall confused or angered look before she says, "Sorry." When they hear it, they resume their luncheon. "I mean, I'd love to come down to your office for that appointment, Clock," she confirms to you.
"I'll set up the appointment at that time when I get back--"
*beep-beep-beep!*
Your cell phone rings up from your pocket in a repeated cycle of the sound.
"Just a sec," you say to her with your hand up. "Hello?" you greet the person calling you.
"Oh, good. Clock Work, I'm glad I called you." It was your boss.
"What is it, boss?"
"I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but while you sit at the cafe, one of our maintenance guys had discovered a shitty electric line on your floor. So I hope that you saved your information before you left to be with your crush."
"Wait... how did you know that?" you ask the boss over the phone.
"Not one person working under me hasn't had to push a 1 o'clock appointment when they are about to be given a day off. I'm sure that you will work fast, as you always do. But it will have to be at your flat," the person says to you with a small chuckle.
"So you're saying that I should push it up to today, then?" you ask with a curious look towards no one in particular.
"Exactly. Well, have a good rest of the day," you boss says before you turn off your phone. With a heavy sigh, you look at Twilight, who had that confused look. Good stars above, that look was adorable!
"What is it, Clock?" she asks you with those eyes looking into yours. You explain to her how you had just been given a few speculative days off from the situation that had happened, along with how you wanted to invite her over to your place to make the work happen. "So, you wish for me to come with you to your place, huh?" she giggles with a teasing smirk.
Okay, that look was not what you were expecting.
"Strictly for business, of course," you quickly say, hoping that your composure wasn't dwindling too much.
"Aw, come on, Clock. You don't need to be so shy," she giggled again.
"I've had a crush on you since the day that you transferred to C.H.S.!" you announce to her as you felt your pressure point breaking down. And with a slight gasp, you grab your coffee cup and bagel (which you hadn't eaten after you got it) and head straight for your car. After opening the door, you turn on your engine but keep the indicator on 'P' for parked.
AND NOW YOU'VE DONE IT, YOU STAR-FORSAKEN IDIOT!! YOU REALLY HAD TO SAY THAT TO HER DIDN'T YOU?! you start to scream at yourself while hitting the dashboard with some heavy blows while the radio was on. Why did you not tell her when you were at high school? Oh! Wait! It was because of how high a pedestal you placed her in! Too 'out of your league!' you kept saying! But no! And now, you left her--!
"Clock?" you hear from near your window. You look over to her looking down to you from the outside. A small knocking prompted you to roll down your window.
"Y-y-yeah?" you shivered within your response.
"Why?" she asks you.
Now curious, you step out of the car and close the door behind you.
"Why what?"
"Why didn't you tell me about it?"
"Wait.... what?" Now more confused than ever, you tilt your head while feeling a few tears welling up from your eyes.
"I mean, why is it that you never told me about how much you wanted to go out with me?" After she asks that of you, her eyes begin to swell up with tears of her own. "I only went out with Flash because of how he just wanted to have some popularity. I found that out from my good friends," she clears up while her tears flow down.
"You mean...?" you gasped after finally connecting the dots.
"Yes! I wanted to be with you, too!" she confesses with a slight shriek.
"Goddess damn it!" you growl lowly with a bang on the top of your door while facing away from her as you slowly lowered yourself to the ground in a crouching position. After taking a deep breath, you feel that your heart and throat were about to punch a hole if you didn't give it your all. "I wanted to be with you, Twilight.... but you were with those girls, and...." you sniffle with a sob. "And Flash was being such an asshole to me and my group. The Anon Club.... and I was not even worth your time."
"Clock Work?" she calls to you with her hands touching your shoulders. As if by a small trance, you are pulled up to your feet with another sob escaping you.
"Yes?" she shudder as you keep looking away. Her hands then touch your cheek, causing you to look at her, despite your pleas to the stars above that she would just go away. But what she does next, while looking straight at you, completely surprises you. Her arms wrap around you and plants a big kiss. Full on the lips.
Your eyes widen in the shock that passes through you. It was here that Twilight Sparkle, the one woman that you had a major crush on in high school, was really kissing you. Despite how surprised you were, you allowed the spark in your heart to transform into a full-fledged flame that engulfed your soul with a passion that was even better than when you had sold ten policies in your office. But this time, you wanted to give back the same gesture.
As if on cue, your hands start to cup the back of her head along with the small of her back, pulling her closer to you. Though the gasp from her was small, she smiled widely in her eyes when you take the tip of your tongue to brush her lips. She allows your tongue to go through her lips to enter her mouth with her own tongue dancing with yours in a sensual dance that warms up both of your private areas along with your hearts. The fireworks within your mind are even more congratulatory than the Summer Sun Celebration holidays that you went through.
Within the moments that had eternity be given a run for its bits, you and Twilight pull away from each other. But while the both of you gasp for air, you and she had laughed a little bit before it turned into a loud one that had you both relieved. And when it stopped, you felt yourself getting hotter.
"Can I take you to my home, please?" you then ask her, feeling a lot braver than ever before.
"Yes! Please! Take me there!" Twilight quickly answers in a plead.
Quicker than someone could say 'another round', you both take your food and drinks and punch the wheel to your place. Within fifteen minutes, you both jump out of the car after you turn off the engine. But as soon as you get to the door, you slowly take out your door key and unlock the door. As soon as it was done, you open the door and gesture for her to go in ahead of you.
"Thanks," Twilight giggled from your gentleman like gesture. While she goes in, you notice that her hips have an extra sway in them. This extra movement has you almost hypnotized if not for how much you were wanting to be with her. It only added to the lust within you. But this was just as special, given that you were about to give it to your new sweetheart.
"Does this make us a couple?" you ask her after closing the door behind you.
"You know I don't like rhetorical questions, because they're all so... pointless to say," she teases you.
"I'll take that as a yes, then," you remarked back to her with a small slap on her butt.
"Ooh, rawr! A little kinky, huh?" she growls in a sexy tone at you.
"Well look at you, Twilight!" you reply with the same look that she possessed. "You're such a naughty egghead, and I love it!"
"Oh? An egghead, am I?" she retorts with a sultry voice that turns you on. "Well I can tell that you're made of copper and tellurium, because you are just C-U-T-E!" When she finished that recital, she gave a girly giggle that sent you over.
"Yeah well, you're made of beryllium, gold, titanium and yttrium, because you are a Be-Au-Ti-Y, but without the 'i' in there," you retort to her with a smirk. Her giggle turns into a laugh that makes you laugh along with her before she charges herself onto you with a full bodily hug as her lips clash with yours once again. And this time, you allow your hands to cup her breasts and ass cheeks in a firm way that allows her to giggle and moan at the same time.
"Will you be gentle with me, please?" she then asks you sincerely.
"I will, Twilight," you assure her. "It's my first time in a while as well."
And with that, her feelings are heightened up, as is your growing erection. Within the confines of your pants, your shaft starts to grow, indicating that it was wanting to be released from its prison. But you were not going to just get right to it. Foreplay is just as important as the actual act of sex itself, and you wanted to give Twilight the best orgasms. And you were going to deliver that desire, or else.
Soon as you let her down, you begin to unbutton her shirt and reveal a dark purple bra covering her light purple skinned breasts. You loved the sight of it, but you wanted to allow her to feel the pleasure from your hands. The sound of the unclasping of the hook of her bra finally allowed you to see the perky breasts.
"Wanna feel them?" she smirks at you with a slight giggle.
"And suck on those nipples," you huskily state to her.
"Then do it," she commands, not wanting to wait any longer. You obey her by giving her a slight massage on her right breast as you inch your lips to the left nipple. And with a swirl of your tongue on the nub, Twilight shivers from the wet touch of your tongue as you then start sucking on the areola. "Oh, shit.... yes! Yes! Just like that!" she begs of you from her delighted sounds.
You then do the same for her right breast, feasting on the metaphorical milk before you released your mouth from them. When she saw that you were not tending to her, she gives a slight pout before seeing your hands hooking the line of her purple panties. You then look up to Twilight, who nods for you to continue. After slowly pulling the panties down, with some assistance from her as she lifted her feet just high enough for you to remove them completely. What you see before you is more than enough to make you drool.
"Eat me up, big boy," Twilight commands of you again, sounding more like she was desperate to have your mouth on her sex. Before you could even obey her, you then stand up for a moment. "What are you--?" she asks before she sees you removing your belt to take off your pants. Twilight eyes your lower region to see your boxers showing the tent that showed your excitement to her. "Oh! You want the both of us to do it together, huh?" she asks with that same look coming back to her.
"In every human's favorite number," you smile as you pull down your boxers to show your shaft to her. Twilight's eyes then look down to your length, licking her lips in the anticipation. "And I'll even let you be on top of me, too," you then say to her, causing her eyes to go wide.
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Then let's do this, Clock Work," she then proclaims to you as she sits on her knees with you.
"I would be honored, Twilight Sparkle," you say to her with another kiss. With no time to waste, you and Twilight position yourselves on the floor, with you at the bottom and her on top of you. With a final lick of your lips, the two of you begin the oral sex on each other.
The feeling of Twilight's outer lips and clit, along with the velvety walls that you penetrated your tongue with, causes her mouth to bob up and down some more. And her moans, along with yours, start exciting the both of you to where you had both reached a mutual speed that allowed the two of you enjoy each other's company while keeping up the pace. You then decided to play around with her other hole by wetting up a finger before inserting it in there. The immediate effect caused her to play with your sack, making you grunt in return.
Soon, the orgasms were nearing the breaking point. But Twilight was not going to allow you to cum in her mouth, nor would she in yours. And the twitches had told you so.
"Wait, not in there!" she said while moving her legs away from your head. After having said that, she takes her hand to grip your tall erection and stroke it for a moment. "I want it all inside where you ate me up," she instructed you.
"Then get ready, Twilight," you say to her as she sees you lift yourself up to meet her eyes. You give her a quick kiss before she positions her outer walls on the tip of your manhood. "Because I know that we can achieve a great orgasm together." After that little speech, her entire sex envelops yours with ease from the saliva that had covered you. A small gasp had been heard from the both of you before she wraps her legs around your waist. Twilight then moves her face to kiss you deeply. And such a kiss told you that she was just immensely happy with how this was going to be the best day of your life.
Well, so far, at least.
"Take me, Clock! Make me yours," she begs after feeling herself adjusted to your quite large size.
"You asked for it," you nodded before pumping your cock into her with a speed that sends her nearly screaming out your name.
"Oh, Clock! Oh! Yes! Yes!! YES!! Fuck me good!" Twilight panted in her screams, allowing you to go faster and harder.
"Oh, shit! Tw-Twilight! I'm gonna--" you grunt to her as your speed and endurance reach their limits within the span of the eighteen minutes of your intercourse with her.
"Me too! We gotta have our orgasm together! Aah! Ah! Ooohh~!!" she yelps from how thrilled she was feeling.
"Yes! Together!" you growl as you feel the pressure hit near the final breaking point. Your speed gets faster as you pump harder into her, wanting her to reach the orgasm as quickly as you were about to.
"Clock/Twilight, I LOVE YOU!!!" you both scream out when the explosion of the ecstasy of the sexual intercourse had reached critical mass, causing you both to explode in the throes of the passionate act for each other. The semen and ladycum had both mixed up to create a byproduct that no other purpose than to stain the floor below you.
The two of you had panted and kissed your pairs of lips deeply from the afterglow that you both displayed.
"Oh, Clock.... I just love you so much," Twilight cried softly, allowing her tears to flow from her face.
"And I love you too, Twilight," you say back to her just as softly.
With another kiss, you allowed your lady to recover from the act before you feel that your erection had not died out within her pussy.
"You up for another round?" Twilight deadpans.
"Only if you want to," you say in the same tone.
"Bedroom. Now."
"Got it."
(.....)
Within the course of an hour and a half, both you and Twilight had finally allowed every last bit of your pent-up frustrations to be released. The missionary, doggy, 69 (done again for pleasure) and reverse cowgirl positions, along with both vaginal and anal penetrations, had been made. And the mess of your mutual stains had made it clear that you both made immense levels of energy.
But the both of you did not give a flying damn about it. And given how tired you were from all of the fucking that you did with each other, the desire to sleep was bound to hit you faster than a sucker punch.
"Would you like to stay for the night?" you ask her from your groggy state as you both laid on the bed.
"I already asked my friends to look after Spike for the whole day and night, so yes," she yawned up.
"Anyone tell you that you're quite a cutie?"
"Hmm-hmm-hmm! Only you, Clock."
"I love you, Twilight Sparkle."
*smooch-smooch-smack*
"I love you too, Clock Work."
*****
Fin