As You Wish, Sugar
"Hey Rare, let's play a game."
Looking up from her textbook, Rarity looked over at the woman who was currently across from her at the dining table of their small apartment, a smile playing on her lips as she adjusted the stetson on her head.
"Uh, Applejack?" Rarity began, "We're in college. Aren't we a little old to be playing games?"
"Aw come on, it won't hurt none if we play. 'sides, I think we need a break from all this economics."
Rarity eyed Applejack skeptically as she watched her move their textbooks off to the side of the table, placing her hat on top of them. Her eyes met with Applejack's, and for a second she thought she caught a flash of mischief in the emeralds. "Applejack, what are you planning?"
"I ain't planning nothin', honest. This won't take more 'n ten minutes, then we can go back to work. If you want. Okay?"
She almost missed it, but there was definitely intention in how she spaced her wording. Rarity racked her brain trying to decipher the sudden strange string of behaviour. Coming up empty, she figured she could at the very least humour the farmer. Rarity sighed slightly before nodding. "Fine, let's get this over with."
Applejack smiled and proceeded to reach into the pocket of her jeans. After a second, she pulled out two quarters and showed them to Rarity. "It's really fun. All ya need ta do is keep your hands on the table with these here coins on the back of your hands for ten minutes."
Rarity gave Applejack a blank stare. "Darling, you're kidding, right? Something so simple shouldn't even be called a game." She went to reach for her books again, but Applejack had placed a hand on top of hers, effectively stopping her movements.
"Oh? Simple ya say? Then I reckon we should make this more interestin'."
Rarity raised an eyebrow. "How so?"
"If you can keep the coins on your hand for ten minutes, lunch is on me for the next week. If you can't, we do what I want for the rest of the evening." As she waited for a response, Applejack could see the wheels turning in Rarity's head as she thought about it.
Rarity figured that it wasn't a bad offer; On the off chance that she lost, she would be okay with spending the rest of her Saturday night doing something other than studying. "Okay, that seems fair. It's a deal." She placed her hands flat on the table, and motioned for Applejack to place the coins on her hands.
Standing up, Applejack reached over and placed the coins on top of Rarity's hands. Keeping her hands over Rarity's, she looked at her. "Ya gotta stand up for this ta work." She watched as Rarity did as she was told, chuckling as the fashionista kicked the chair back to give herself more space. "Are you ready?"
Rarity watched the girl in front of her with defiant eyes. She could see a smug look making its way onto Applejack's face, and began to wonder why she was so confident. "Quite. But, I'll have you know, I'm expecting lunch off campus for the next week."
Applejack chuckled again as she removed her hands from Rarity's to take her phone from out of her pocket and set a timer. "As you wish, Sugar." Placing her phone on the table, she looked at Rarity once more. "Ready? Aaaand go!" After hitting start on her phone, Applejack straightened up, her eyes locked with the sapphire ones in front of her, a small smile on her lips.
For the first two minutes, Rarity looked at Applejack with growing confusion. Why did she want to play this 'game'? If she wanted to take a break from studying, she could have just said so. The confidence in Applejack's demeanour was still there, and for the first two minutes, Rarity felt like she was being seriously underestimated.
It was couple of seconds later when Rarity felt the shift in the air. Applejack's smile changed into a smirk, and the look of mischief had returned to her eyes, this time more obvious. Rarity watched as Applejack leaned forward slightly, raising her right hand. The movement was slow, and it was another few seconds before Applejack's hand reached its destination on the side of Rarity's face. Rarity swallowed visibly as she continued to hold her gaze with Applejack's. She could feel the warmth from Applejack's hand on her cheek, and she instinctively leaned into her touch, but Applejack continued to hold her hand steady.
By the third minute, Rarity was about to question Applejack's actions, or lack thereof, when she felt Applejack begin to move her thumb, caressing her cheek slowly. After a moment, Rarity felt as Applejack began moving her hand down her face in the same slow movement. She felt a pleasant shiver run down her spine as she felt the farmer's thumb lightly tracing over her lips.
Applejack gave a sly smile as she kept her eyes locked with Rarity's. She knew Rarity wasn't always as patient as she let on, and could already see irritation begin to colour her features. Stretching over the table, Applejack brought her face close to Rarity's. She spoke in a soft, teasing tone.
"You doin' okay there, Sugar?"
Rarity gave a low growl before responding. "I know what you're doing, Applejack, and it won't work."
Despite the accusation, Applejack easily heard Rarity's voice waver as she spoke. Accepting her challenge, the smirk returned to her face as she dropped her hand and brought her face even closer. Replacing her thumb, Applejack began to brush her lips over Rarity's. She continued like that, and it didn't take long for Rarity to try and close what little distance was left. Denying the fashionista her wish, Applejack pulled back, and watched Rarity's baby blues darken as her irritation grew. Looking down at her phone, Applejack made note of the five minutes remaining before making her way around the table.
Rarity kept her eyes on Applejack as she moved around the table. There were only two things Rarity knew could make her lose her reserved composure. The first was fashion; Whether they were her own designs or not, she always found her excitement for her passion would get the best of her, and it usually took the amused looks from her friends before she realised it. The second, was her girlfriend, Applejack. It wasn't often, but there were times when Applejack would become very forward, and although Rarity tried to keep up appearances, she found she would quickly succumb to those advances, leading Applejack to the most secluded place she could find in order to assuage her needs. As Applejack came to a stop behind her, Rarity concluded that if she wasn't careful, this was going to be like those times. Her thoughts were confirmed when she felt Applejack's hands come to a rest low on her hips, squeezing lightly. Rarity bit her lip as she felt hands crawl to the hem of her skirt, pinky fingers dancing along the skin of her thighs as Applejack caressed her slowly.
Applejack moved so her head was on Rarity's shoulder. From her position, she was able to see Rarity's face begin to flush, despite her defiant look. Moving her hands back to Rarity's waist, she moved in closer, pressing her body against Rarity's. She smiled when she heard Rarity's breathing quicken with the beginnings of arousal.
Even though she was in control, Applejack couldn't deny her own stirring feelings. For the longest time, she had been attracted to Rarity. Even before they had begun dating, she found that she would constantly catch herself staring, watching Rarity as she moved in a way that was both graceful and alluring at the same time; it killed her that the petite fashionista would tempt her without even realising that she was doing so. Applejack thought back to several minutes ago when Rarity was absently chewing on her pen cap as she went over her notes. Applejack had watched her lips move around the object, the raspberry lip gloss adding to the inviting scene. It was only a few minutes, but Applejack knew she wouldn't be able to concentrate on her work with the girl of her ever growing desires right in front of her.
Pressing herself further against Rarity's back, Applejack let her left hand easily slip under the purple tank top she had on. She began to graze her nails over Rarity's stomach, slowly moving higher until she was able to run her index finger under her the trim of her bra. Just touching her girlfriend was enough to light the spark inside of herself, and she let out a sigh.
Rarity felt Applejack's breath against her cheek and she began to lose herself to the moment. Without meaning to, Rarity began to curl her hands reflexively, then sucked in a breath when she felt the quarters rock along her knuckles. "A-Applejack," she began, her voice even less steady than before. "you said you weren't planning anything. I'd h-hardly call this fair."
Bringing her lips to Rarity's ear, she responded in a tone that made Rarity's knees weak. "I told ya, I didn't plan anythin'. I'm just going with the flow, same as you." As she spoke, her other hand found its way under Rarity's skirt, and was now tugging teasingly at the waistband of her underwear.
Rarity bit her lip as she felt Applejack's right hand mimic the left; her index finger sweeping over her heat, then moving back to her waistband. She gasped as the taller girl gripped her underwear, pulling hard enough to put pressure on her increasingly sensitive core. She let out another breath, this time in an attempt to calm her body. She looked at the clock; There were only two minutes left, but she wasn't sure how much more teasing she could take.
Releasing her underwear, Applejack dipped her finger a little further, moving her lips just enough graze her button, and Rarity couldn't stop a quiet moan from escaping. She felt her body shake slightly as Applejack chuckled behind her.
"Careful, Sugar." Applejack began; her lips all but touching Rarity's ear. Rarity could feel her body becoming more sensitive as Applejack gripped her underwear once more; the famers lips against her was threatening to release another moan. "I reckon them coins won't stay put if you keep movin' those pretty li'l hands like that." Instead of moving her head back, Applejack began to run her tongue along her ear, as her left hand reached under her bra and cupped her breast, squeezing softly. She let out a satisfied grunt as she began to bite down on the appendage in her mouth.
Rarity couldn't help herself as her moans increased in volume. In addition to the teasing under her skirt, this bit of actual contact Applejack had allowed her since they started this stupid game was already driving her crazy. Despite the increasing fogginess of her mind, she managed another look at Applejack's phone.
Less than thirty seconds left. Rarity focused on her hands, uncurling them slowly so they lay flat on the table again.
Fifteen seconds. She tried to ignore her girlfriend's hands as they moved, but her body wanted other things as she began to grind her hips against Applejack. The blonde had no problem with this, and she began to meet her partner's thrusts with her own, pulling harder on her underwear to keep the pressure against Rarity's front. Applejack let out a sensual mix of a chuckle and a groan, and Rarity swore she felt the vibration from her ear surge through her entire being.
Ten seconds. Rarity breathed a small sigh of relief seeing the clock nearing zero. It was short lived; Applejack had also been keeping an eye on the clock. Moving with a speed that she had previously been avoiding, Applejack moved her index and middle finger of her right hand together, inserting them into Rarity's sex. Her palm pressed firmly against Rarity as her fingers curled expertly inside of her.
Rarity felt her mind blank as she lost control of her body. After going so long with nothing but teasing and light touches, the sudden sensation was too much for her. She cried out as she climaxed, her back arching as she leaned into Applejack.
Applejack kept her hold, her fingers still moving inside of Rarity as her body rocked. She bit down a bit harder on Rarity's ear, and was surprised to hear another moan added to her already vehement voicing. Amongst Rarity's heavy breathing, there were two sounds that caught Applejack's attention. The sound of coins hitting the table...followed by the sound of her alarm.
It was another minute before Applejack released Rarity, and she stepped back slightly as she spoke. "Aw shucks, Sugar. You were so close too. I guess that means-" She was cut off. In one fluid motion, Rarity had turned around and grabbed Applejack by the collar of her plain white tee-shirt, bringing Applejack's lips down to hers.
The kiss was intense and hungry, and Applejack couldn't help but smile into the kiss. She could easily tell Rarity was annoyed, but far from satisfied. Despite Rarity refusing to let go of her shirt, she managed to pull back enough to speak. "Hey now, I won the bet. We should be doing what I want."
Rarity looked at Applejack, her blue eyes stormy with lust. "Oh shut up. I know just as well as you what the rest of tonight was going to be like." Without waiting for a response, Rarity pulled Applejack towards her again. "Just kiss me."
Placing her hands on Rarity's hips, Applejack pushed her until she was sitting down on the table. Rarity wasn't wrong; Applejack had no intention of returning to her studies, whether she had won the game or not. Applejack chuckled as she leaned in once again. "As you wish, Sugar."