Chapter One-Shot
It was the first day of spring in Ponyville. The sun shone brightly as Pegasi cleared the clouds for the first time in months. The temperature had just topped 20℃elestia. On this auspicious day a couple of ponies walked through the markets and streets of their cozy little town. The bright sunlight seeping heat the mane of the pale green unicorn made her whole body just gush with a special lustful warmth. Lyra knew she was coming “Into season” as her dear grandma so delicately used to put it. Poor granny would probably drop dead if she wasn't already if she knew the object of her need.
She turned to her partner Bon Bon and gave her a look she had given her very special somepony many times before. She could see a twinkle in her eye showing that she understood her lustful intent. “♪Lets do a bit more shopping♪” said the teasing earth pony Bon Bon. The little things that Bon Bon did on these days were at once both infuriating and arousing. The fact that she would occasionally walk just two steps behind her; her breaths gliding across her sensitive flank just drove her up a wall. The way she walked, the way she ran into the back of her occasionally, these things just drove her so deeply mad.
"Let's go home~" Lyra stated in a much more insistent tone that let Bon Bon know of the seriousness of her request. "Ah, yes, it is starting to get later in the afternoon isn't it" Bon Bon stated with a false sense of timing that just made Lyra roll her eyes in contempt. As they walked back to their shared home the sexual tension was so thick it could be cut with a knife...
With their house in sight their pace picked up to that of a light trot. Lyra struggled with concentrating enough to get the key into the lock. Walking through the door the lock barely clicked into place when Bon Bon's lips met Lyra's. Kisses were shared with both intensity and earnest that showed the deep need stirring from within each of their loins. A scent filled the air that was sweeter and richer than that of the flower market on a wedding day. Tongues met in a display of warm wetness foreshadowing their romp to come. They struggled to control their passions enough to make it to their bedroom.
Barely making it to their shared bedroom Lyra collapsed at the foot of of their marriage bed. Her warm belly on the bed but her back legs and flank hanging off the side. Bon Bon looked at Lyra's glistening exposed loins with a deep lustful hunger. Her tongue spread wide between as she passed it between her pussy lips. Lyra could feel every taste bud as it spread her wanting folds. Bon Bon knew her partner well and began to dance the tip of her tongue against her throbbing clitoris.
After some probing a guttural noise let loose from the unicorn that let Bon Bon know she found the spot. Thrashing her tongue against her clitoris sent shocks through the pale unicorn that just built the tension to an unbearable level. The thought and feeling of the pony she loves between her velvety lips drove Lyra over the edge. A spark flew up her spine making her gasp, pleasure like waves lapping against the shore of her belly reduced her to a limp state of bliss in the private chamber of satisfaction.
As Lyra's pleasure subsided a thought crossed her almost blank mind. Her horn began to glow and an object floated out from under the bed. It was a special device; one that earned her the cutie mark she bore on her flank. Bon Bon, barely able to contain her excitement climbed onto the bed with her legs spread open lying flat on her back. "Are you ready for my heartstring my dear Sweety Drops?" Asked a determined Lyra. The most Bon Bon was able to get out was a nod before her toy was nestled in her neathers. The hot breath escaping from her lovers lips sent a chill up Lyra's spine.
The toy the Lyra was using was no ordinary dildo. For upon it was a harp. With the strings connected directly to the shaft. With every determined string pluck, vibrations were sent directly into the core of her lover. Lyra knew that her love was a gusher and relished every time she was able to draw that from her. Bon Bon's wetness began to drip out. Slowly at first. Lyra loved to tease at this point pushing how long she make make her love wait for release. Bon Bon tried to distract herself, to not fall victim to her lovers song.
However, after some careful manipulative playing a huge gush emerged from the Earth pony along with a deep cry. With a look a great satisfaction Lyra licked up every last sweet drop from her partner. She lived for these moments together with her love; getting to see the passion on her face made every odd stare in the market and every whispered comment just out of hearing worth it.
Lyra thought back to their beginning. They had been very late in getting their cutie marks. Taking the "blank flank" insults all the way into their late teen years, but they had each others friendship and eventual love to drown out the taunts. A moment just like this is what lead to them simultaneously getting their cutie marks, not that anyone knew the full truth of that besides each other. A shared secret that fuels the deep passion they hold for one another.
As evening passed to night and seeing the moon rise, Lyra looked into Bon Bon's eyes. "I will love you forever dear. We are intertwined forever by destiny even when we are distant from one another" "I… love you… too.." was all Bon Bon was able to get out before lapsing into sleep. "Dream well my love" thought Lyra as she too drifted into the warm embrace of both sleep and and her lovers arms.