Partners

Partners

 

>Be Anon

>Be in College.

>You spend a lot of time on your computer, just making things, browsing /mlp/ and other shit.

>You’re also a computer science major, which puts your face in the computer screen even more than some of the other autists out there

> You look down at your computer and notice that class is over soon so you start packing up

>”…the project will be due next week Friday, so have it ready to turn in by the time class starts.”

>Oh shit

>You weren’t paying attention and she assigned something

>You look up to see Professor Cheerilee dismiss the class and turn to gather her things.

>You try asking her a question but she has already gathered her things and stepped out of class

>You get to see her firm ass and flowing pinkish white hair as she leaves.

>Damn.

>You finish packing up, which takes a while.

>By the time you’ve finished she’s gone.

>You sigh and head off to your next class

>As you walk down the halls you begin to hear a conversation.

“…I know you said that this project was supposed to be in partners but do we have to work in partners?”

“Yes you do Ms. Sparkle. I want the students in the class to have the experience needed that you can only get while working in groups.”

>You turn the corner and see Professor Cheerilee talking to another student.

>You look up from the ground and notice her ass is even more firm than Cheeliee and you know for a fact that Cheerilee runs everyday

“But I work much better on my own. Please Ms. Cheerilee?” The girl asks as she twirls purplish pink hair in her cream colored hand.

“I’m sorry Twilight but I’m afraid you’re going to have to work with your partner” she says looking up from Twilight to see you.

“Here he is now” she says pointing to you

>Twilight turns to you and gives a small friendly wave

>She’s god tier. 9000/10

>Cheelrilee clears her throat

“I’m going to leave you two to discuss the project, have fun.”

>With that she turns and leaves you with Twilight.

>You stand there with her for a couple awkward second before deciding to speak.

“Hi my name’s-“  

“I’m Twilight-”

>You stop talking and so does she.

>You pause to allow her to finish, but when she doesn’t you start again

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to inter-“

“Excuse me-“

>This time you both smile, and she lets out a cute laugh. You gesture for her to go first.

“I’m Twilight Sparkle. And you?”

“My names Anonymous, but most of my friends call me Anon. So whichever you prefer”

>She nods her head, as if storing that information in some great library in her head.

>Clearing your throat you say to her,

“I’ll be honest, I wasn’t really paying attention in class today, and so I’m not exactly sure what this project is even about.”

>Twilight gives a small frown at this.

“Oh. Well Ms. Cheerilee wanted us to create a small business. It had to have a way to receive income and outcome. “she says twirling her hair.

“Oh ok, that doesn’t seem like that’d be too hard. We can definitely get that done by next Friday.” You say with a smile. She stops twirling her hair.

“Well actually… I was kind of hoping that maybe we could do our own things… I really work best on my own.” She says to you, without the slightest hint of remorse.

>You’re just a little stunned at her remark, how easily she can burn off somebody without seeming to care.

“Well anyways, see you around” She says before as she begins to walk away.

>You shake your head and head off to your next class.

>You open the door to your dorm room

>Normally you’d be paired with a roommate, but for some lucky reason you had managed to get a room to yourself

>So you have a double wide bed just for yourself, and an extra-long desk.

>You set your stuff down and pull out your laptop, getting set up just the way you like.

>Your mind wanders through to the purple haired girl

>She was quite beautiful, but the way she blew you off and told you to do the project on your own was rude as hell

>You open up your laptop screen and put your chin in your hands thinking

>Your both likely to get horrible grades if you don’t work together

>But it doesn’t seem like she wants to work with ANYONE.

>Shaking your head you turn on your laptop and stare into the black screen.

>But it doesn’t show up black, in fact it shows up a shade of….

>Oh Jesus titfucking Christ

>Your heart drops as your laptop gives you the dreaded blue screen of death

>You can only sit there and watch as your laptop commits suicide in front of you, the software running before the screen turns off and your laptop goes kaput

>You sit there in shock; the only thing you love in this world lies dead in front of you.

>After a bit you try turning it back on again, but to no avail

>wellshit.jpg

>You flip it over and try your best to save your computer, but you know you’re fucked

>Sighing you pop out the hard drive and the battery and sit back

>Looks like you’re gonna have to go to the library.

>You grab your backpack and head to the school library, cursing your bad luck

>You walk up to the counter where a teenager with spikey green hair sits.

“Can I see your school i.d?” he says in a cheery sort of way.

>You pull out your id and show it to him. He flashes you a big smile and you go on your way to the nearest computer.

>You boot it up with Fedora and wait for everything to load

>These computers are slower than your recently deceased laptop

>You groan and stretch looking around.

>You notice that purple haired girl sitting at a desk with a pile of books that’s almost taller than her

>Her hairs frazzled and her heads in her hand, her whole body gives the general impression of being stressed out.

>She looks up at you and gives a small smile and wave

>You smile back and start programming for the project.

>After a while you start getting thirsty and you lean back.

>You admire the program you created, which is a basic accounting program. It’s able to take in the amount of employees you have and calculate their pay and taxes amongst other things.

>You get up to go get a drink and notice that Twilight was looking over at your computer.

>You come back and see that Twilight’s looking at your code

“Hey!” you say a little defensive of your work

>She jumps startled and grows pale, which even though she’s in this stressed and scared state, she is still quite beautiful

“Oh... I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to peak… it’s just”

“Did you do anything to my code?!?” You ask, having been the subject to malicious students and hackers.

>You push her aside and take a look at your code as she tries to apologize

>You sigh seeing that she hasn’t messed anything up. You turn to her a little less angry.

“Why were you looking at my code?” You ask.

>She blushes a little embarrassed.

“Well I’ve been…. I’ve been having trouble getting the accounting part done on the project…. And I noticed you were coding… and well” She sighs

“I needed some help so I looked to see what you were doing. You don’t have to worry about me copying though; I don’t know anything about programming.”

>She looks genuinely pained to even admit that she didn’t know something, let alone to ask for help.

“So can you please help me?” she asks

>You look at her skeptically.

“Why should I help you? I thought you worked better alone?”

>She blushes, and you smirk a little.

>”Well... I did… and I do… well I mean I usually do… there’s not much I don’t know... but you seem to…”

>She hesitates before finishing the last bit.

>”You seem to know more than me.”

>Again you see the pained look on her eye.

>You take a moment to think. You really don’t need her help, having what you know of the project done

>But that was the catch

>You only have done the part of the project that she mentioned in passing, for all you know you could only have 10% of the project done. You could wait tilt the next class

>But the schools going on holiday that day.

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>You need her just as much as she needs you

“So tell me about the project.”

>”You really weren’t paying attention in class were you?”

>She twirls her hair in her fingers “Well you’ve already created the payroll software, which I was just going to do by hand… but we’re also supposed to know what the small business sells or does, and have a sample, in either a diagram or a physical copy, we also need to know if we’re renting or owning a building, our target consumer, and expense reports.”

>You nod and wonder how in the world you missed all of that information in class.

“Ok, I can do some of that. Partners then?” you say extending your hand

>She smiles almost relieved that you said you’d help her; you probably just saved her hours of pen and paper math as well as other things.

>”Yeah, partners.”  She says taking your hands in a hand shake. Her hands are so soft, almost as if the hardest thing they’ve touched is paper or cracked leather.

>You hesitate to let go of her hand, but you let go so as to not make it awkward that you’re holding the hand of some girl you barely know.

>Your stomach growls, and looking at your watch, you notice that you’ve been coding for a solid 4 hours, and she’s been studying for that long.

>She must be dedicated to her schooling, cause fuck shit damn that’s a long time to be reading books

“I’m hungry. I’m gonna go to the cafeteria to catch some dinner. Did you wanna come with me?”

>She frowns a little and blushes slightly.

>”Are you asking me out on a date?”

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“Um… what?” you say a little startled at her question.

>”Are you asking me out on a date? I’m assuming you are cause this seems like what I’ve read about in books. I meant I wouldn’t actually know for sure, because no one’s ever really asked me….” She says twirling her hair blushing even more.

>Oh

”Um no. I just thought you’d like to discuss the project is all”

>”Oh...” she blushes at this and looks a little hurt

“Not that you’re not pretty, it’s just that’s not what I meant” She offers a small smile at the light compliment and you begin packing up your stuff and saving your code.

>She looks over your shoulder.

>”So how is coding anyway?”

>You cock your head.

“It’s fun, but very time consuming. A lot of math and stuff but you can create a lot of things”

>”Like accounting software?” she says with a hint of, teasing?

>You chuckle.

“Yeah that’s what usually gets made with coding, but you can make some pretty great stuff.”

>”Such as?”

Puffing out your chest with some pride. “Well me and my friends made this relatively simple video game”

>”I don’t really play video games.”

“Really? They’re great.” you turn to her “shall we go?”

>She nods and you exit the library.

>”Goodbye Spike” she says waving at the receptionist.

>he looks up to give a wave and notices you’re walking beside her, and gives you a dirty look.

>whatever.

>You open the doors to the library for her and the two of you head off to the cafeteria.

>She’s relatively quiet as she walks and she looks around to admire the scenery.

>You look at her and notice she has a pretty good sized chest which is accentuated by the tight cashmere sweater she’s wearing.

>Her hair is actually quite long and reaches down to her hip which accentuates that again firm ass, and nice legs.

>You look away and say “So twilight.”

>”Mhmm?”

“What do you do for fun?”

>She takes a moment to think about it.

>”Well I enjoy my studies, so I spend a lot of time making sure my homework is absolutely perfect.”

>You smile at the nerdiness. I mean, there are perfectionists, but to ENJOY spending the time it takes to make sure everything is perfect.

“What’s you’re major?” you say as you open the door to the cafeteria for her.

>”I haven’t decided yet.”

“Really? I thought someone like you would have a plan.” You say grabbing your tray.

>”Well it’s just… I want to know EVERYTHING”

>You look at her when she says this and she seems to have a sort of sparkle in her eye.

>From anyone else that would sound impossible, but when she says it, it almost seems do-able.

>The two of you gather your food and head off to the table in relative silence.

“So besides being a huge bookworm, do you do anything else for fun?”

>She blushes at the joke.

>”I enjoy reading a good book. Sometimes when I have the time I watch television, other than that I’m really too busy to have fun.”

>You nod and go to your food.

>”And you Anon?”

>You swallow the bite of your food.

“And me what?”

>”What do you do for fun?”

>You take a minute to chew and sip your drink.

“Well I like reading too, but since college I haven’t really had the time. I code A LOT.”

>”What did you say your major was going to be?”

“I’m a Computer Science major.”

>She frowns a little but then giggles the cutest giggle you’ve ever heard.

>”To be honest I’ve never been interested in computers. Or video games for that matter.”

>You shrug, even though it hurts you to hear that.

“Hey everyone has something they’re passionate about, and for me it’s computers and video games. Maybe one day I can show you what makes them so great”

>She smiles.

>”If I can fit it in.”

>The rest of the diner conversation revolves around the project. You both decide what you should do and agree to meet up tomorrow for lunch.

>Twilight turns to leave when you realize something.

”Where am I supposed to meet you?” 

>Twilight turns back.

>”Well I practically live in the library”

>You go to the computer center after dinner and borrow a laptop so you can do some coding in the privacy of your dorm.

>On your way there you think about Twilight.

>She’s really not that bad of a girl once you get to know her. She seems like she doesn’t have many friends, and certainly has never had a boyfriend.

>You shake your head at the thought of relationships. You’re already busy enough worrying about yourself, how can you possibly handle both school and a girlfriend.

>Besides, it’s not like your some sort of beta fag, but you ain’t no alpha either.

>You walk into the Computer Center and get a laptop that you can put your hard drive in and head back to the dorm.

>Your thoughts continue to revolve around you and you don’t notice running into someone

“Shit, I’m sorry” you look up to see who you ran into and notice it’s that librarian

>He gives you a dirty look then smiles

>”Hey. No worries man, I shouldn’t have been rushing.” He brushes off his coat and readjusts his things.

“Sorry again… Spike right?”

>”Yeah man. Hey I saw you with Twilight earlier.” He runs a hand through his hair.

“Oh yeah.”

>”Listen man, just so you know, she’s taken.” He moves so your face is close to his.

>”So back off okay? She doesn’t need idiots with boners bothering her to make their grades better alright?”

>His anger is obvious, he seems ready to fight, and as much as this guy is an asshole, it’s not worth the fight.

“Hey man chill… we’re just working on a project.” You say pushing him off you so he’d backed up.

>”Hmph. Well as long as you don’t make a move on my girl.”

>With that he walks off.

>What a fucken douchebag.

>Still it jumbles your thoughts. How could Twilight be with such a douche bag?

>How could she be with anybody is the better question. Didn’t she say no one had asked her out?

>You open the door to your dorm, your thoughts a mess.

>Why are you thinking so much about Twilight? It’s not like you have feelings for her right?

>Right?

>Turning away from those thoughts you begin setting up the computer, taking out their hard drive and putting in your own.

>You boot it up and begin installing your preferences, making it almost as good as your recently deceased laptop

>As soon as it’s ready you pull up a file you’ve been working on, hoping it hasn’t been corrupted

>Fortunately for you it hasn’t and you pull it up and make sure it runs correctly, plugging in your gamepad.

>The game runs perfectly, but the last bit always bothers you. It never feels real enough, no matter how many times you play it, recode it, and play it again.

>Then again, nothing has felt the same since her….

>You sit back as your game finishes, thinking about the sordid ordeal with the girl from your past.

>It’s the typical high school drams stuff, guy meets girl, and they develop feelings, all the mushy gooshy crap that romantic movies are made of.

>She was beautiful too, almost way out of your league, but she was relatively kind, with her flowing purple hair, skin as white as milk.

>Her being with someone like you was truly a Rarity.

>She was truly a woman, always in a dress, afraid to get dirty, her greatest passion was fashion, be it wearing or making.

>How did she ever enjoy the same things you did.

>Cupping your face in your hands, you know the answer.

>She never did.

>She played you, and as beta as it is to admit it, you fell for it. And you fell hard.

>Even though the relationship was short, you had managed to fall in love with the girl, and because it was your first love, it still haunts you to this day.

>Everything about her is burned into your brain. You haven’t had a single dream you can remember since she called you a chronic masturbating, lonely computer geek.

>You cried like a bitch that day.

>You removed yourself from the friends you had made while with her, and sunk even further into the computer world you had created. 4chan, My Little Pony, and video games were your escape from the pain.

>But you did well young padawan, and you graduated from high school with honors, and got into a kick ass college.

>You want to make video games, so people can feel the way they made you feel, whole, and not like you’re some chronic masturbating lonely faggot.

>You lied when you told Twilight that you and a few friends made a simple game.’

>It was just you, and it’s anything but simple.

>Its beautiful, and the story it tells is better than anything you can imagine

>But the last part feels so fake

>Cause of her.

>You shake off your slump and look at what Twilight asked you to do for the project.

>She must be really impressed with your coding skills, because she asked you to handle all the parts of the project that require coding, while she handles everything else. This was fine by you, because you could probably get it all done tonight.

>You set to work.

>You compile your code and look over to the clock.

>To your surprise its almost 2 in the morning.

>You make sure your code runs and turn in for the night.

>You lay in the double wide bed staring at the ceiling.

>Tomorrow you go eat breakfast with Twilight, and show her what parts of the project you’ve done.

>But your thoughts are concerned more about her than the project.

>You think of her luscious deep purple and pink hair, here cream silky skin

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>But more than that you think of her personality.

>The cute way she giggles, how even though she’s a huge bookworm you can’t help but find that adorable.

>The way she twirls her hair.

>Hell even the way it pains her not to know everything is cute in its own way.

>Yawning, you smile.

>”I want to know EVERYTHING”

>She’s ambitious.

>You fall asleep to the image of the violet-rose haired girl, her face in a book.

>You wake up and yawn.

>Another dreamless night, but you generally feel well rested. You get dressed and after packing everything, you head off to the library.

>The day looked truly wonderful.

>Heading into the library you notice with some relief that Spike isn’t working this morning

>You look for the biggest pile of books and sure enough behind the biggest one of them all is Twilight, studying away.

>She doesn’t even look all that frazzled this time, apparently being in her element without having to deal with the stuff you worked on.

“Hey Twilight”

>She holds up a finger and finishes the sentence she was on then looks up at you, and at seeing that it’s you smiles.

>”Hey Anon, just doing some last minute studying before breakfast. How’d you sleep?”

“I slept pretty well actually. You ready to go grab some breakfast?”

>”Sure” She carefully marks her spot in her book and gets up following you to the cafeteria.

>You walk along the sidewalk when Twilight asks “So how much of the project did you get finished last night?”

“Oh I got everything that you wanted me to do done.”

>Her eyes go wide.

>“Wow. Thanks Anonymous, that really helps out a lot.” She splits off to get her food and you smile to yourself. The two of you meet up again and sit down to eat.

>”Thank god it’s Saturday huh? What are you planning on doing today?”

>You forgot that yesterday was Friday. Wow, you spent most of your Friday night alone and on the computer.

>Its official, you’re dying alone.

“I really don’t have any plans.” You admit sheepishly. You wonder which of the two of you the bigger nerd is.

>At this she perks up a little, but then twirls her hair.

>”So since you don’t have any plans… if you want too… I mean you don’t have too… but I’d most certainly like you too, but don’t feel pressured that you have to just because I want you to… “

“Come out with it Twilight”

>She blushes a deep crimson

>”Wouldyouliketohangoutwithmetoday?”

“Huh?”

>She takes a couple deep breaths.

>”Would you like to hang out with me today Anon? If that’s alright with you.”

>You’re a little taken aback with her forwardness, but you can’t help but smile.

“Sure. Did you have anything in mind?”

>She shrugs.

>”I guess we could watch a movie or something.”

“In theaters?” She tilts her head to the side.

>”Where else would we watch a movie?” she asks a little confused.

“Um…. Well we could watch it in my dorm… or yours.”

>Twilight turns a shade of crimson you’ve only ever seen on crayons

>Its adorkable.

>”Um I think we should go to the theater.  There’s a show I’ve wanted to see.” She shifts around a little flustered at the idea of being in a dorm with you.

“Ok. That’s fine with me. We can take my car”

>You two finish your food and then walk to the parking lot.

“So which movie did you want to see?” You open the passenger side door for her.

>She blushes a little.

>”This is going to sound really nerdy, but I really wanna see the new Hobbit.”  She twirls her hair in her fingers.

“Oh. I’ve seen that! It seems kinda nerdy but it’s not really. It’s so good.” You turn the keys in your car and pull out of the parking lot.

“Besides, I think it’s cute when girls like the same nerdy stuff as me.”

>She smiles and stops twirling her hair.

>”Oh I know. I’ve seen it before. I just really want to see it again.” She says with a bit of pride.

>You smile to her.

>The sad part about going to the school you go to is that it’s a really small town, with a one screen theater.

>However the movie is never up to date, and oftentimes there’s only one showing a day, maybe two on the weekends.

>So you have to drive an hour to get to the nearest big city, which doesn’t seem to bother either of you.

>Twilight looks out the window of your smallish two door car.

>You clear your throat

“So besides the Hobbit, what other sorts of things are you into?”

>Twilight smiles.

>”Well I like fantasy and science fiction…”

>For the next hour you talk back and forth with Twilight about the things you both like, going between your favorite Star Wars characters to the latest Hunger Games movie to whatever you can think of. But no matter what you say, it’s always nerdy or geeky or dorky in some way.

“Yeah… I heard that they we’re planning on making a new one of that. Well we’re here.” You pull in to the theater, managing to park the car somewhere close.

>You get out and open the passenger side door for Twilight.

>She thanks you and threads her arm into yours, holding you close.

>Her hands are soft on your bicep, like being held by silk.

>You smile beginning to walk to the theater, before you remember Spike.

>You thread your arm out of her grasp a little sadly.

>She stops and looks to you.

>”Did I do something wrong?”  She asks clearly hurt.

“Well, it’s just I met your boyfriend, and I’m afraid I don’t roll like that.” You stop looking back at Twilight. She has a look of confusion on her face.

>”Boyfriend?” she asks her voice full of different emotions.

“Yeah. Spike told me you were his girl, and I’m sorry, but I’m not gonna allow you to cheat.”

>Twilight sighs and shakes her head.

>”Spike isn’t my boyfriend, he’s just a friend.” She looks up to you.

“Why would he call you his girl then?” You’re not exactly sure why you believe Spikes word over Twilight’s at the moment but you just want to be sure you’re not propagating cheating.

>She sighs.

>”He likes me, and I’ve known that he does for some time now, but I can tell you that I don’t like him. He asked me to be his girlfriend, but I told him that I wanted to just be friends. It seems that he’s still a bit possessive of me.”

>You lower your arms, believing Twilight.

“I just wanted to make sure is all?” You lean out your arm and she takes it gently, inflating a little bit more.

>You buy the tickets and head into the theater, buying two sodas and one large popcorn.

>The movie was great, but the best part about it was the feeling of her silken hand in yours. It’d been so long since you’d gone out, let alone been on a date, that you had forgotten how pleasant it was to enjoy company.

>The movie ends and you and Twilight stand up to applaud. You look over to her.

>She’s grinning from ear to ear, and you don’t care how nerdy the pair of you look. She makes you happy.

>”Oh Anon, that was amazing!” she turns to you and you see a sparkle in her eye.

“Yeah it was.” You take her arm again and walk her out of the theater.

>Suddenly a sharp cold wind stings your face and exposed skin, and you hear Twilight gasp. You blink and open your eyes, but all you can see is white.

>It’s snowing, and hard at that.

>You pull Twilight ever closer to you, feeling her other hand rest on your chest, and you rush her to your car.

>Getting her and you in the car, you turn on the heat as soon as you can, you blow warm air into your hands.

>”Brrr!!!! I didn’t think it was gonna snow today!” she wrings her hands together trying to warm up.

“Me neither. This looks pretty heavy too.” thinking back though, you remembered big grey clouds both in your college town and the big city here.

>As you start pulling out of the parking lot, Twilight grips your arm tightly and you turn to look at her.

>She wears a worried expression.

“Don’t you worry Twilight. I’ll get us home safe and sound.”

>She looks over to you and you give her a look that you hope lets her know she can trust you.

>She loosens her grip on your arm and rests her hand on your thigh.

>You drive home slowly, making sure that you stay safe. You remain silent, concentrating on not getting the two of you killed. She keeps quiet too, letting you drive.

>The traffic is painfully slow, but you manage to get back out on the freeway and on your way back to the small town you both call home.

>You stop gripping the wheel and hold her hand again, which relaxes both of you greatly.

>The trip goes on quietly; the only sound is the blowing snow, which as you get closer to town is getting heavier and heavier.

>You’re barely going thirty when you turn off into town.

>”I’m glad that’s over with, I was worried for a while there.” Twilight whispers quietly, squeezing your hand.

“Me too.” You pull in and park as close to your dorm as you can before realizing that you’re not exactly sure where Twilight lives, besides the library.

“Um….. Twilight?”

>”Yeah Anonymous?” she turns to you.

”Which hall do you live in?”

>”I live in Delta hall… the all-girls one”

>Shit. That hall’s on the other side of Campus.

“Do you wanna come get warm in my dorm with me? I parked too far for you to walk, but if you really want me to I can drive you close to your hall.”

>Twilight thinks about it for a minute.

>”I’d rather be with you.” She whispers, her face crimson.

>You smile and nod, turning off the car.

“Let’s go then.”

>You exit the car and hurry to her side of the car, opening the door.

>She huddles close to you and you rush her to your dorm room.

>You open the door for her and close it behind you.

>Apparently you didn’t leave the heat on because your dorm is barely even warmer than outside.

“Sit anywhere, I’ll get the heater on and some hot chocolate going”

>Twilight looks around and turns on the light.

>”Do you have a roommate?” she asks noticing your double wide everything. You shake your head as you turn the heater on.

“I used to, but he transferred like the second day of class, so I’ve had this room to myself for a while now.” You turn on your Keurig and put in a hot chocolate package.

>Twilight goes and turns on the television, tuning it to the local news station. A young male news anchor appears on screen.

>”anks Sherry. In other news it’s the storm of the year, with over 10 inches of snow supposed to be dumped here in town, just today alone. The storm doesn’t seem to be stopping anytime soon. With more here’s Charlie with the storm projections.”

>Another man appears on screen and behind him is a map showing your city and the even bigger city that you just left from.

>”Welp Bill, this storm doesn’t seem like it’s going to let up anytime soon”

>DING!

>The sudden noise startles you and you jump. You turn to the Keurig.

>It’s just the hot chocolate. You walk it over and hand it to Twilight. She smiles up at you.

>”Thanks Anon.” She nuzzles her face in your shoulder. You smile and go make your hot chocolate.”

“Looks like we’re gonna be here for a while.” You grab a blanket and wrap it around her.

>”Thanks again. Yeah, so did you have anything in mind?”

”We could watch a movie, or we could play some video games.”

>Twilight shakes her head.

>”I’m not going to watch another movie for a while. Let’s play a video game.” She says smiling.

>You go over to your video game collection.

>You’ve got a decent sized collection here with you, having plenty of Xbox 360, Wii, and PS3 games to play.

>You notice that you have more player two games than you’d anticipated, considering you don’t have a player two to play with.

>You spot it and smile.

>Putting Mario Kart into the Wii you hand Twilight the Wiimote.

>She studies it carefully.

>”How do I play?” she says holding the controller upside down.

>You sit behind her and take hold of her hands, moving the Wiimote so that it’s in the correct position.

“Like you’re driving a car.”

>You put her thumb on the accelerate.

“This is to go”

>She nuzzles her cheek against your chest.

“The B button is to brake and the d pad is to use items.” You move your arms down to her hips and hold her.

>She turns to the television and begins playing. Even on the easiest difficulty you find that she’s having… well difficulty.

>She groans in frustration before you move your hands up to the controller and play the game with her, easily moving her from her position to of last place t.

>”First!” she yells with joy as the two of you cross the finish line in first place.

>You smile too; she’s cute when she’s happy.

>You return your hands to their resting place on her hips and watch her play some more. After a while you notice that she’s actually pretty good, easily beating the computer opponents.

>”Is this your favorite game Anonymous?”

>You snap from your thoughts.

“Um no. This is fun and all, but generally I don’t like racing games.”

>”Oh. I didn’t know there was more than one type of video game.” She looks up at your collection.

>”Why are there so many different types of games?” she asks with a bit of wonder in her eyes.

>You think about the question for a bit.

“Well, why are there different kinds of books? I guess different people like different things.”

>You get up and lead her to your collection.

“Some people like first person shooters,” you pull down the latest Call of Duty “some of them have okay stories, but the main attraction of these games is that you can shoot people. Even after you’ve finished the campaign you can go online and fight other people.”

>You hand her the game and she looks over it.

“Then there’s puzzle games, like Portal, and Mario, and The Legend of Zelda.” You hand her the games. “These tend to have better stories, and they’re some of my favorites.”

>You look and find the one game you love the most.

“And then there’s the Roleplaying Games. These have the best story, and some of the best combat. You can log over a hundred hours just completing them, and still have plenty to do afterwards.”

>Twilight sets the other games in their place and looks to the game you hold in your hand.

“This game is my absolute favorite game in the entirety of the world. I’ve played this game more times than I can count.”

>You hand her your copy of Kingdom Hearts. She takes it gently.

>”Can… can I play it?”

>She looks up to you, genuinely asking you if she has permission to play the greatest game in the world.

“It’d be a crime if I didn’t let you.”

>She giggles and you turn on the game for her.

>You return to your position and she snuggles into your arms.

>She plays the game for god knows how long, both of you entranced by the story.

>After she beats the final boss and the credits are over, she turns to you yawning.

“Did you enjoy it?” she nods.

>You yawn and catch yourself doing so. She giggles and pokes you.

>”Tired Anonymous?” you nod and she climbs up into your double wide bed.

>Your eyes follow her, your cock starting to grow

>And then you hear her snore softly, in an almost feminine way.

>Smiling, you turn off the game console, and climb into bed, snuggling against her.

>For the first night in a long time, you dream.

>

>

>When you wake up, your vision is clouded by purple and pink.

>Which isn’t the color of your pillows.

>You sit up confused, until you see Twilight sleeping next to you.

>You relax and lay back down beside her, pulling her close to you.

>You close your eyes and smile, happy.

>She shuffles and you open your eyes.

>She rolls over to face you, her face within inches of yours.

>She opens her eyes slowly, and you realize just how much you want this moment, each and every day.

>Twilight blinks a few times, then as she looks into your eyes, her soft and sweet lips part to say.

“Good morning Anonymous.”

>You smile and kiss her.

>Almost like she expected you to do it, you feel her lips press against yours.

>Even as simple as the kiss is you feel the passion behind her soft lips. You kiss her again and again.

>You move your tongue out and gently lick her lips, eliciting a gasp out of her.

>You put your hand on her head and pull her deeper into the kiss.

>Her body presses into you and she slides her tongue into your mouth.

>You’re taken aback by her boldness, but you quickly return in earnest.

>You make out with Twilight for a few moments.

>You pull away gently a thin strip of saliva between you and hold her close to you.

>This moment couldn’t be more perfect.

>You close your eyes and savor the moment.

>However, the rumbling in your stomach makes it hard for you.

>You hear Twilight giggle before opening your eyes.

>“Hungry?” she says giving you a small kiss.

“For your kisses? Or for food?” You kiss her and she gives a small giggle.

>”Why not both?” She gives you a slightly deeper kiss this time, licking your lips as she pulls away, causing you to lean forward into the non-kiss.

“Tease.”

>Twilight has a giggling fit before sitting up.

>”Come on Anonymous, let’s get showered and get some food.”

>You offer her the shower first and she takes it gladly, borrowing a towel of yours.

>You look outside and watch as the snow continues to fall but not as heavy.

>You get lost in the falling snow and thoughts of last night.

>”Your turn to shower now.”

>Her voice startles you but only a bit

>You turn to her and lose your breath in her beauty.

>Her flawless skin seems to glisten in the sun as her wet hair flows down to her hips and over her shoulders, ending at the midpoint of her breasts.

>And her amethyst eyes, so striking in comparison to her pale skin, look at you in a way that melts you, you fucking schoolgirl you.

>”You ok Anonymous?” she asks turning around to face the mirror and drying her hair.

“Hmm? Yeah.”

>You walk over to her and wrap your arms around her waist, and she moves one had down to hold your arm

>The other she moves to your face and cups your cheek gently, turning her head so it rests in your chest.

>”I don’t know what to call us, and I don’t care. Whatever we are, this is nice.” She tilts her head up to you.

>God them eyes though.

>You kiss her gently before pulling away and heading into the shower, grabbing a towel.

>You shower clearing your head of the thoughts of the past few days.

>God you just met this girl two days ago and you’re already dating her?

>Are you guys even dating?

>Not that you wouldn’t mind being in a relationship with Twilight

>But the last relationship you were in was with…

>You stop scrubbing your body and let the warm water run down your body

>Even though the waters scalding hot, you can’t help but feel the chill that crawled down your spine.

>You close your eyes and breathe out slowly.

>It’s time to move on Anonymous.

>Rarity certainly has.

>You rinse off and turn off the shower, wrapping your body in a towel and head out into the room.

>Twilights watching the news, but when you come out, she turns to you.

>”Looks like we got about 9 inches….”

>She blushes furiously and turns back to the news.

>You smile to yourself and walk into your closet getting dressed.

>You slide on some nice clothes and walk back out sitting beside Twilight, gently taking her hand into your own.

>She giggles.

”What’s so funny?”

>She shakes her head

>”Nothing, I’m just really happy to be here with you.”

>You kiss her gently, cupping the soft flesh of her cheek.

“Let’s get some breakfast or lunch or whatever the hell the cafeterias’ serving at this time.”

>She giggles and the two of you go off to the Cafeteria.

>That next Friday, you kill it in your presentation, earning an A+ for the project.

>The hardest part wasn’t presenting, it was trying to not hold Twilight close to you and wrap her in a kiss

>You slowly get used to the idea of being in a relationship again. You enjoy spending time with Twilight, and never seem to get tired of her company.

>You enjoy everything about the relationship, sharing knowledge together, be it her telling you something you never could have imagined, or quietly holding her hand while you both do homework.

>You’ve showed her other games besides Kingdom Hearts, and even competed against her.

>At first she was no match for your skills, but she quickly caught up to you, even winning against you at your best.

>You didn’t care that she was better than you at some games, the only thing that mattered to you was if she was happy, and by the huge grins that encompassed her face every time she beat you weren’t signs of her being happy then you don’t know what is.

>She’s even started “living with you”.

>One day she just showed up with all her things, saying that the dorms were co-ed and

>”It seems to make the most sense…. I tend to spend more time here than anywhere else.”

>She blushes but smiles.

>She sleeps with you every night, huddling against you.

>You’ve grown accustomed to waking up with her lavender hair tickling your nose gently.

>And you love it.

>She’s opened up to you, telling you about her parents back in Canterlot, and her brother, the captain of the Royal Guard.

>You even shared about your life, telling her about your parents back home in Ponyville.

>You shared with her a lot, letting her into your life as she’s done with you.

>But you haven’t told her everything.

>You haven’t told her about Rarity

>Or the Game for that matter

>Sometimes you can’t sleep and on those nights you code your game

>Trying to make it better

>And indeed the ending doesn’t seem as fake as it did before

>But it’s still not quite there

>But you figure there will always be a better time to tell her about everything.

>You’re pretty sure she doesn’t need you dropping feels bombs in the middle of Mortal Kombat.

>The end of the semester comes sooner than you’d think.

>During the hussle and bussle of Finals, you walk back to your dorm after a class, mentally exhausted.

>You open the door and see Twilight waiting a little impatiently on the bed.

>She turns to you and beams.

>”Guess what Anon?” she bounces in her seat a little.

>You put down your backpack and lean back.

“What’s up Twily?”

>Twilight bursts with ecstatic joy.

>”Shining’s getting married!”

>She rises from the bed and leaps into your arms.

>You hold her tightly, being happy that this news makes you happy.

“That’s great for him.”

>She nods in your chest before turning to look up at you with those irresistible purple eyes.

>”And my family said I could bring whoever I wanted”

>She traces her finger up and down your chest, calming down and speaking in a sultry tone.

>Her voice sends a tingle down your spine, chilling you so much you shake your body to get rid of it.

>”And I was thinking… that it’d be a great way to introduce you… to the family.”

>Twilight bites her lip cutely, so that part of her lip juts out in a manner that’s just oh so cute.

>You can’t help but tell her yes.

>She giggles happily.

>”That’s perfect Anon. Oh I’m so excited for you to meet Mom and Dad, And Shining, And Cadence!”

>Her voice returns to its normal sing song self and you can’t help but feel a little disappointed.

>Even though she sleeps in your bed, showers in your shower, gets dressed in your closet…

>YOU STILL HAVEN’T GOTTEN LAID.

>But that doesn’t really bother you.

>You know that Twilight is a virgin, even though she hasn’t told you.

>But because you lost yours to….. Her… you’ve decided to yourself that you’re going to make it something special, and make sure she’s the one for you.

>You don’t want to fall too deep.

>Still, your cock isn’t too happy being so close to a more than likely delectable pussy without being in it.

>You hug her before letting go and going to your computer as she goes to her desk and begins reading.

>You’d managed to get the warranty on your old laptop, so now you’ve got a brand new laptop.

>You switched your hard drive that held your self-made game to the new laptop, holding onto the spare.

>You pull up your school email and see if there’s anything new.

>Sure enough a little +1 stands next to the link that holds all your incoming mail.

>You open it up and read carefully.

“Hey Twilight….”

>Twilight tilts her head in your direction, but doesn’t remove her gaze from the book she’s reading.

>”Mhmmm?”

”When was the last time I went to the library?”

>Twilight stops reading and looks up at you

>”Why’d you ask that?”

>You turn to her giving her a look of semi-deep thought.

“For some reason or another, the school says I have an overdue library book, and if I don’t return it by today, then I owe them some money. But I don’t really remember going to the Library that often.”

>You sit and try to think about the last time you went to the library, when you hear a small oh come from Twilight.

>You turn and notice a blush on her face as she holds up another book.

>”So one day I accidentally grabbed your i.d instead of mine and checked out a book in your name. I guess I got so caught up in finals that I forgot to return this book.”

>You can’t help but laugh at her embarrassed manner.

“Did you want to go make a trip to the library?”

>She giggles and the two of you get up from your chairs’ and head off to the library.

>You take her hand in yours as you walk, gently swinging the bridge between the two of you to elicit giggles from her.

>You open the door for her and she lets go to look at some of the books.

>You walk up to the counter and start talking to the head librarian behind the counter.

>She wears a sneer on her face.

>You hate talking to Mrs. Harshwhinney, but she seems to be the only one on.

“Hi.”

>She looks you up and down before saying in what seems to be the most condescending, yet professional way possible

>”May I help you?”

“Um yes. I’d like to return this book that I borrowed from the library before they make me pay.”

>You show her the book. She takes it from you and scans it.

>Somehow her scowl deepens and she looks up at you disapprovingly.

>”This book is overdue.”

>You frown.

“Yes I know that, which is why I’m trying to return it now.”

>She frowns and turns to insult you some more before noticing that there’s some noise that’s above a whisper going on behind you.

>You turn as well and see Twilight, and before her is Spike.

>You walk over to Twilight, ignoring Mrs.Harshwhinneys reprimands of your late book.

>”… Pathetic loser like him?” You hear Spike yell angrily at Twilight.

>Your blood boils in your veins, and you hurry over to Twilight.

>”Listen Spike! I don’t even like you, and you’re really starting to creep me out.”

>She huddles to you as you stand next to her, wrapping her in your embrace as you stare down Spike.

>He’s practically breathing fire out of his nostrils and they flare as he looks up from her to you.

>”I thought I told you to stay away from her?”

>He growls at you, you scoff and reply.

“Yeah well I didn’t, so do us all a favor and stay away from me and Twilight ok?”

>You’re not used to threatening people, but you feel you sounded convincing enough.

>You turn around and start walking you and yourself out of the library.

>You feel his eyes on you.

>”I don’t know what she sees in you, you low-life, nerdy faggot.”

“Oh fuck you man.”

>Your grip tightens ever so slightly as her shoulder as you walk out of the library with Twilight.

>”Whatcha gonna do faggot?”

>You turn around and walk up close to Spike, who holds a grin on his face.

>By now some of the other people have taken notice of your argument and are staring.

>Mrs. Harshwhinney is calling security.

>Your face is within inches of Spikes.

“Stay the Fuck away from me and Twilight.”

>You turn around and walk out of the library, leading Twilight by the hand.

>The final days of the semester pass by without further incident.

>Even Campus Police leaves you without much harassment, having heard that Spike provoked the incident.

>You we’re obviously nervous about telling your parents that you weren’t going to come home immediately after the semesters end to go to a wedding of the sibling of a girl you just met this semester

>Telling them over the phone made it easier.

>”You sure you want to go to this wedding?” Momanon asks.

>You know that she would much rather have you home, than off in some big city.

“Yeah. If nothing else, I’ve never been to Canterlot. I’m actually excited to go.”

>”But Canterlot is in a whole ‘nother state. What if something we’re to happen to you?”

“I’m 19 Mom. I can handle myself. And besides, I’ll be with Twilight and her family. If anything happens, I’m sure they’ll take care of me.”

>On the other end of the phone you hear your mother sigh in resignment.

>”You really like this girl don’t you?”

>You can almost hear her smile, though if it’s cause she’s happy for you or just simply smirking, you can’t tell.

“Yeah I do. She’s…. she’s something.”

>She hesitates before saying.

>”I’m only saying this because I love you, but that’s also what you said about Rarity.”

>Those words send a chill down your spine.

>”I just want you to be careful. Don’t fall too hard for the wrong one again. I love you son.”

“I know. I love you too Mom.”

>You end the call and head back inside your dorm room.

>Twilight looks up from packing her bags and smiles.

>”What’d your parents say about you coming?”

“They said they we’re fine with it as long as I stay safe.”

>Twilight giggles as she folds a shirt.

>”Do they think I’m some sort of dangerous criminal?”

>You smile as you get your stuff ready to go.

>She hums to herself as she folds her clothes nice and neat before putting them in her suitcase just so.

>The one thing you don’t understand is that Twilight already has her textbooks for next semester in her bag, and she plans on reading them over the break.

>She calls it light reading.

>You chuckle fishing your clothes from the closet.

>After another hour of getting ready you head out on the road to Canterlot.

>Twilight sits in the passenger seat, reading her physics textbook with interest.

>Your car’s a standard, but on the long stretches of road where there isn’t anyone you hold her hand, rubbing your thumb back and forth on her soft skin.

>After a while you notice that her hand falls out of your grip and you turn to see that Twilight has fallen asleep.

>You smile before pulling your hand back on the steering wheel.

>You enjoy the silence of the drive, and the change of scenery from the barren dessert you live in to the lazy grasslands that surround Canterlot.

>And in the distance you see a mountain, with what looks like a city built on the side of it.

>You gently shake Twilight.

>She gives her usual groan at being woken up and then she opens her eyes slowly.

>”Mmmm what is it Nony?”

>She moans cutely as she looks up at you.

“Look Twily. You’re home.”

>You point towards the city on the mountain, and she turns to look at it.

>Even through her reflection in the window you can see she’s smiling brightly.

>Twilight turns to you and beams.

>You take her hand.

>Honestly the hand isn’t there to be a cutesy couple

>It’s because you’re scared shitless of heights.

>You hold onto her hand a little tighter than usual and Twilight turns to you.

>”What’s wrong Nony?”

>You can hear the concern in her voice.

“Nothing….”

>You return your hand to the steering wheel and grip the wheel tightly

>Twilight put her hand on your shoulder and began to give you the directions to her house.

>The roads you we’re taking seemed to lead even higher.

>Curse her parents for doing well in life and being well off.

>You breathe a sigh of relief as you pull into the driveway.

>With a sticky feeling, you pry your fingers off the steering wheel.

>Twilight gives you a quick kiss on the cheek.

>”Let me introduce you to Mom and Dad.”

>She gets out of the car and you follow suit, taking an eyeful of Twilights house.

>It’s quite impressive, with multiple stories, and a balcony that overlooks the Valley that you just finished driving through.

>The lawn is kept up and decorated simply, but in such a way that truly seems elegant in manner.

>Twilight is already on the porch ringing the doorbell and waving to catch your attention.

>”Come on silly.”

>You notice the kinds of cars her family’s driving.

>There’s a white Porsche 911 gt1, along with a cherry red Bentley Rapier.

>You can feel the poor.

>You run up to Twilight and hold he hand.

>Just as she turns to give you a smile, the door opens.

>You both turn to see a middle aged man standing in the doorway.

>”Twilight!”

>Twilight jumps into her Fathers arms.

>You stand awkwardly as the man hugs Twilight, rubbing your arm.

>”You must be Twilights friend?”

“Uh yeah.”

>You offer your hand to him and he firmly shakes your hand. You give a look at Twilight at the mention of the word friend.

>“I’m Mr. Sparkle, welcome to our home. You’ll be staying here until Thursday. Come on in.”

>He turns around and heads into the house. Twilight follows after him.

>You tap her on the shoulder and she turns her head slightly to show you she’s listening.

“Your family doesn’t know we’re dating?”

>She shakes her head.

>”I’ve never had a boyfriend before. So I’m not sure what to say.”

>She squeezes your hand and smiles.

>Twilight turns back and follows her dad.

>You can’t help but smile at how cute she is.

>Her Dad leads you to the dining room, where they have a pretty big smooth granite table, with a glass vase of flowers as a centerpiece.

>Already at the table are three people you don’t recognize.

>There’s an older woman who has hair just like Twilights, except where Twilight has a streak of pink the woman has a streak of silver.

>Even though it makes her look older it gives off an air of feminine beauty.

>Next to her is a man wearing the Royal Guard uniform, with blue hair. He’s smiling at the third member of the table party with shining white teeth.

>The remaining person is by far the most beautiful of the set.

>She has hair off gold, cherry blossom, and azurish violet.

>She’s pale, but in a way that isn’t creepy, but more of a milky sort of pale.

>Her smile radiates love.

>” Here’s Twilight and her friend Anonymous.”  Her father announces as you enter the room following Twilight.

>They all turn to you and Twilight. The man who was holding the younger woman’s hand beams as he stares at Twilight.

>“Twily!” he yells in an exuberated voice.

>He gets up and walks over to her, taking the woman with him, pulling her gently.

>Twilight blushes and wraps her arms around him as he hugs her.

>”I’ve missed you BBBFF!” she says from the crook of his neck.

>Twilight then turns to the woman.

>”You never told me you we’re marrying Cadence. Oh you must be the luckiest Man in Equestria.”

>The woman laughs a laugh that’s just oh so sweet, and you fidget a little.

>The man pulls away and looks at you.

>”I’m Shining Armor, Twilights older brother.” He extends his hand out to you.

>You take it and shake it firmly.

“I’m Anonymous, Twilights b- friend.”

>Halfway through the sentence you decide its best to let Twilight introduce you two as boyfriend and girlfriend.

>Shining doesn’t notice and turns to the other girl.

>”This is my fiancée, Princess Mi Amore Cadenza.”

>Oh shit.

>He’s marrying the Princess’s cousin.

>She smiles warmly at you and laughs.

>”Please, that’s just my formal name. Call me Cadence.” She offers you her hand and you shake it gently.

>The one you assume to be Twilights Mother comes around and offers her hand.

>”So I guess you can tell by my old age that I’m the mother of these two.”

“Oh you’re no older than my Mother ma’am. Besides I thought you were their older sister” You say giving her a happy glance.

>She smiles.

>”You said you were Twilight’s friend right?”

“Mhmm.”

>She gives you a look that says she knows that you’re more than a friend to Twilight, but doesn’t say anything.

>”Well I’m glad that Twilight is making friends in college.” The mother moves over to the father and he places an arm on her, pulling her close.

>”Me and her Father were worried that she wasn’t going to make any friends. The way how she reads all hours of the day. I swear when she first learned how to read we almost forgot how her face looked, it was always crammed into a book.”

>You can’t help but laugh, imagining a five year old Twilight reading a book bigger than her.

>Twilight Blushes a shade of crimson

>”MOM!”

>Both the parents and Shining give a chuckle.

>”Well anyway, I made lunch so you kids all wash up and we’ll eat.”

>Shining takes hold of Cadence and leads her to the nearest bathroom.

>Twilight turns to you.

>”Follow me Anon.” she motions for you to follow and leads you down the corridor.

>Along the way you see the door to a bathroom open and turn to go into it.

>You look up and see Shining and Cadence making out heavily.

> They both have their tongues down each-others’ throats.

>Cadence has her top dragged down past her breasts, apparently not wearing a bra, revealing her decent sized tits.

>One of them is completely covered by Shining’s right hand.

>The other one was somewhat visible, seeing as Shining was pulling on her pink nipple.

>You back out slowly, trying not to make so much noise as to alert them that you saw them.

>They don’t notice you and you head out of the bathroom blushing.

>You catch up with Twilight.

>She turns to you.

>”Where’d you go silly?” she takes ahold of your hand and guides you to the nearest other bathroom.

“I walked in on Cadence and Shining,”

>Twilight turns on the water and looks up at you.

>She obviously doesn’t get the implications.

>”Doing what?”

>You chuckle to yourself.

>”They we’re making out pretty heavily.”

>She rolls up her sleeves and begins washing her hands in silence.

>You roll up yours and wash your hands beside her.

>You nudge her with your hand.

>She looks at you but you keep an innocent face.

>She shrugs and continues washing her hands.

>You nudge her again.

>”Hey!” she giggles and splashes you, wetting your skin.

>This goes back and forth before you pull her too you and kiss her deeply, your tongue sliding into her mouth.

>She presses her body into you, griping your collar, like it’s the only thing keeping her tethered to you.

>Your hands head down to her waist and you firmly grasp her toned butt into your hands, biting her lip gently.

>She releases a gasp of pleasure and you pull away.

>Her face inches towards you, not wanting to end the kiss.

>You give her a mischievous smile and give her a quick small kiss.

>”Tease.”

“Maybe a little.”

>Twilight bites her lip lustfully.

>”Let’s go eat.”

>Twilight slips past you and out into the Hallway

>But not before making sure to grab your junk.

>You shiver with delight and then head back to the dining room.

>You notice Cadence and Shining still aren’t back yet, but hey, you can’t say you blame Shining.

>You take a seat next to Twilight.

>She smiles at you as her parents are quickly setting up the table, going back and forth.

>You look at her, and somehow she sees the question in your eyes.

>”I’ll tell them in a bit. I’m just a little nervous.”

>Her Mother passes by and catches the tail end of the conversation.

>”Oh honey, don’t be nervous. I know it’s your first time being in a wedding and all but you’ll do fine.”

>Her mother sets down a plate full of sandwiches and gives the two of you s smile.

>”Besides, telling your Father about you and Anon might convince him that you’re not asexual.”

>With that she strides off, leaving the pair of you crimson.

>Shining and Cadence return from their bathroom adventure, looking flushed.

>Everyone sits at the table and begins eating.

>Her Father turns to you and swallows his food.

>”So Anonymous. What are you currently studying?”

“Oh. I’m a Computer Science major.”

>You take a bite out of your sandwich. As you do Cadence turns to you.

>”How’s that? What do you do?”

“We’ll it takes a long time, but I enjoy it.  It’s mostly just making programs that make things easier for other people.”

>Twilight nods.

>”He’s the reason I got so high on my English grade. That project was worth 25% of our grade, and we did so well we got extra credit.”

>Twilight gives you a smile and pats your hand.

>Her Mother notices her actions and gives a small nod before saying.

>”So did you guys just hang out with each other after that or…?”

>Twilight gulps and blushes before giving a nervous giggle, which does nothing to help her situation because all this does is gather everyone’s attention.

>You take her hand in yours to steady her.

>”We’ll at first yes, I guess it was just hanging out... but you see, well… the thing is…”

>You smile softly at Twilights fumbling, not because she’s fumbling, but because it’s a little cute.

“I’m currently dating your daughter.”

>It’s only after you’ve uttered tat sentence do you realize how much balls you must have to be saying that.

>You look to the members of the table and realize that you recognize Shining.

>He’s the captain of the royal guard.

>Wellshit.jpg

>There’s a relative silence in the room, the only sound being that of Twilights’ Mother eating her food.

>If it weren’t for her, you could hear a pin drop.

>The first thing you hear is a relieved laugh.

>”Oh thank god. I was worried that I wouldn’t have Grandchildren.”

>Her father gives a hearty laugh, and soon the whole table has joined in.

>Her mother smiles at you and Twilight.

>”Good job Twilight. You’re first boyfriends quite the catch.” She gives a wink and the pair of you blush.

>The table laughs even louder, leaving the two of you holding hands and blushing furiously.

>The laughter dies down and Mrs. Sparkle grabs the empty dishes.

>Mr. Sparkle motions for you to follow him.

>”Why don’t you grab your stuff and I’ll show you where you’ll be staying.”

>You nod and squeeze Twilights hand before grabbing your stuff and following Mr. Sparkle.

>He leads you past the bathroom where Cadence and Shining had their steamy encounter and to a pretty decent sized room with a bed and bathroom.

>”This is where you’ll be staying while you’re here with us. There’s a bathroom and dressers to put your clothes in.”

>He turns to you.

>”If you need any toiletries or anything just let us know, we generally keep spares of everything.”

>You nod.

>Mr. Sparkle scratches his head and looks up at the ceiling.

>”So I’ve never really had to have this conversation before… but I’m sure you get the gist of what this entails.”

>You look to the floor.

>”Twilight’s my only daughter, and even though she’s in college and all I still care for her like  she’s my baby girl.”

>”Even when Cadence joins my family, Twilight will be my daughter. So please take care of her.”

>He looks back at you and offers his hand.

>”That being said I look forward to meeting you and I hope that we can be men about this.”

>You firmly shake his hand.

>He heads out of the room and you quietly unpack your things.

>You hear a knock on the door and you turn around.

>Leaning against the door is Shining Armor.

>”Mind if I come in?”

>You nod your head.

>He pushes himself off the doorframe and walks closer to you.

>”So I’m sure that my father has given you the lecture about what happens if you hurt Twilight.”

>He looks you straight in the eyes.

>”But unlike my Father, I have more power than he does. Whereas he could maybe shoot you, I can have you sent to a military prison camp or exiled.”

>Even though he’s threatening you he still maintains his happy composure.

>”But I’m sure it won’t come to that, so no worries man. And hey, as a token of my good faith, I have a favor to ask of you.”

>You look up at him and he’s even smiling, no trace of the threat in his voice or actions.

“What’s the favor?”

>”If you can’t tell already I don’t have very many friends or people who I enjoy their company with. Most people just take my orders and don’t even bother to get to know me. Even my secretary doesn’t really care to know me and we’re stuck in the same room for hours on end.”

>”I was going to ask my Second in command to be my best man, but I think that as a sign of goodwill I’m going to have you be my best man. So what do you say?”

>Now he offers his hand to you.

>You’re somewhat speechless.

“That’s a lot to take in at the same time you know?”

>Shining chuckles, but stops once you offer your hand to him.

“I figure that being your best man can’t be worse than a military prison camp.”

>You chuckle and Shining gives a laugh.

>”Alrighty then.”

>Shining pats your back and then walks out of the room.

>Well that was a rollercoaster ride.

>Suddenly you feel fatigued.

>You did spend a very long time driving.       

>You sit down on the bed and before you know it your asleep.

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>

>You find yourself sitting on the edge of the bed.

>Everything seems really foggy and most details of where you are escape you.

>You look up to see milky white skin.

>The only thing restricting your view of this beautiful woman’s beautiful skin is the hair that moves all the way down her body and ends at her hips

>Her hips are curvy and inviting.

>You feel yourself growing hard at the view of her naked body.

>You pull her to you and feel her breasts press against your face.

>She sighs softly as you move your face from side to side.

>You turn your face up and capture your lips in hers.

>Her lips are like crimson velvet, soft and sweet.

>You trace your hands down her naked body feeling every curve.

>You smile and slide your tongue into her mouth.

>She moans in response and you slide further up on the flat plane.

>She crawls on top of you as you gently bite her lip.

>She groans slightly and grabs your cock, jerking it slowly.

>You moan into her mouth and grab her ass.

>You can feel her skin slide up as her body slides down yours until she’s face to face with your throbbing member.

>You look down to see her eyes meeting yours as she speeds up her motions.

>You throw your head back in elation as she slides her mouth over your cock, swirling her tongue around the head of your cock.

“Oh god yes.”

>She slides her tongue across your cock head before diving her head further down the length of your member.

>You thrust your hips up into her mouth and she gags a little but takes what you give her.

>Her hands cradle your balls and start playing with them.

>Your cock swells inside her mouth and you grab the sheets.

>”Oh yes!” You moan as you release into her mouth.

>You can feel her swallow your load and you keep releasing into her mouth.

>You look up to see her smile as she unlatches her mouth from your cock.

>She crawls up to you, her juices dripping onto your leg and waist.

>She positions her pussy above your cock and leans down to whisper into your ear.

>”You ready darling?”      

>She nibbles your ear before giving you a kiss.

>She lowers herself onto your throbbing cock, moaning as she impales herself with you.

>”Oh darling!”

>You groan as you feel her wet walls surround your dick and you grab her breasts and massage them.

>She groans as you do and begins bouncing on your cock.

>She moans every time she takes all of your cock into her.

>Even though this feels heavenly, it’s not going as fast as you’d prefer.

>You flip her over and start slamming in and out of her.

>Your moans match hers in volume, but hers are more frequent.

>With every moan your cock throbs deep in her honey pot.

>You feel her walls tighten around your throbbing member.

>”Oh darling!!!”

>She moans as she cums and that sends you over the edge.

>As you release deep inside her, you moan to her.

“Oh Rarity!”

>

>

> You wake up with a cold sweat.

>The rooms dark and its cooler than when you went to sleep.

>You undo the blanket

>It’s been how long and your still thinking about her?

>Fuck.

>You get out of bed and head back towards the dining room.

>The whole house is dark, barely lit except for the fireplace.

>You keep the lights off and open the fridge searching for something cold to drink.

>Looking inside you see a pitcher of tea.

>Well it’s either that or the booze.

>Eh it’s way too early to be drinking.

>You grab the tea and pour yourself a glass.

>Walking to the couch you take a drink before sitting down.

>”EEEP!!!”

>You sit up quickly and keep from spilling your drink.

>You turn back to see Twilight in her pajamas.

“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to sit on you.

>She giggles.

>”That’s ok Anonymous. I should have noticed that you were standing in front of me, I was just too busy reading.”

>You awkwardly stand there with your tea.

>Twilight scoots forward.

>”Wanna cuddle?”

>You smile and sit behind her wrapping your arms around her waist as she puts her head on your shoulder.

>She smiles and continues reading her book.

>”I’m glad you’re here Anonymous.” She turns the page.

“Here on the couch or here in Canterlot?” You kiss the back of her head and smile.

>”Both. I don’t wanna be anywhere without you.”  

>You smile.

>Slowly the night drags on and before you know it your eyes are tired again.

>”You going to sleep now Anon?”

>Her voice is tinged with the sound of her sleepiness. You shake yourself a little.

“No. Just resting my eyes.”

>She sighs and says.

>”I love you Anonymous.”

>Her head slumps to your shoulder.

>You hesitate, remembering the dream you just had.

“I love you too Twilight.”