>It has been two weeks since your initial time with Rarity. Since then, you two have been sleeping side by side, curled in each others arms within the comfort of her bed. 
>You manage to sneak out whenever sweetie Belle is around, still nervous and not quite decided what kind of status you and Rarity are in. 
>She seems sad when you leave, but you tell her that it might be confusing to the little filly if you told her you were Sleepover buddies with her older sister. 
>Not to mention she might tell the rest of Ponyville, and you'd much prefer to have something romantic and grand should anything official be declared. 
 
>During the day you spend your time gathering flowers of purple and white, carrying them in a cloth bag at your side. It's impossible to focus on the rest of the world while thoughts of rarity still swim vividly in your mind. 
>The touch of her hoof, the scent of her fur, the sweet things she murmurs in her sleep. You've never been happier than this.
>This is why you've arranged a special night just for the two of you. As a favor, you've asked Applejack to look after Sweetie Belle. 
>It was no problem considering her own little sister was friends with the filly, and just for fun, they decide to make it a three way sleepover with Scootaloo. Rarity is none the wiser as she runs her boutique and you take care of preparations around town.
 
>As the sun starts to set and the fireflies come out, you catch as many of them as you can manage and set them on a covered table. 
>The chairs are elegantly carved wood that are adorned with thick plush black cushions. Upon the table, the fireflies glow adds a sense of romance and privacy to the area. 
>The tablecloth is white with black trim to match the cushions on the chair. Even out in the grass, you had to make sure Rarity felt like the elegant young mare she was.
>On the ground was a large, thick quilted blanket, freshly washed and sewn together with only the finest of material. 
>Its stuffing was goose down feathers, an explicitly hidden fact from Fluttershy, even though you'd gotten the feathers from molting season and not from any animal cruelty, and the material was a rich silk. 
>That too was black with whirls of white and gold.Nothing was too good.
“Anon, what is this about? You won't let me trip over anything will you?”
>Rarity pouts as you carefully lead her through town and towards the promised surprise. You explain to her that you would never let her fall without trying your hardest to catch her. 
>She giggles and leans against your hand. You've affixed a blindfold gently over Rarity's eyes and was careful to warn her about each dip or bump in the road.
>Finally you arrive and you untie the blindfold. Rarity blinks a few times to clear her vision before gasping in utter delight. 
>You can see her large eyes sparkle as she looks over the scene and the gentle sunset behind it all. She turns to you and leans in, almost knocking you over. 
“Oh Anon! You darling, wonderful man! I can't believe you did all this for me!” 
>Her lips press to yours and you feel a blush race across your cheeks. Despite sleeping with the beautiful mare, you still got a big knot in your stomach whenever she kissed you. 
>She breaks the kiss and trots over to the table, inspecting everything in amazement.
“Oooohh begonias!”
>She gasped looking at the cute little flowers spread around the area to the jar of fireflies that were blinking in the jar. 
>While she is taking in everything, you go to a cooler behind the bushes and take out a covered plate of fresh sliced fruit and a bowl of salad. 
>She sits down at the table with an excited glitter to her gaze.
“I just can't believe you've done all this! What's the occasion?!” 
>You tell her nothing in specific, you just wanted to do something special for her
 
>She giggles and leans up, nuzzling you again as her magic aura plucks the bowl from your hands and floats it over to the blanket.
>Rarity sits down and pats an inviting hoof onto the laid out quilt. You sit down beside her and open the bowl.
>The scent of fresh fruit fills the space between you and you pick up one of the cold sliced apples.
>She opens up, looking at you with at smile and a blush on her cheeks.
>You can't help but watch as her teeth delciately close, crunching the apple between her teeth before politely covering her mouth with a hoof.
“Oh these apples are divine! Did you get them from Applejack?”
>You nod with a meek smile and lift a napkin to dab delicately at her chin.
>Rarity uses her magic to levitate a slice of mango from the bowl and offer it to you. You take a bit and nod thankfully as you chew.
>Rarity leans in, kissing the corner of your mouth.
>You pause, your ears begin to burn with a crawling blush and look meekly at her.
“You had a bit of juice on your mouth.”
>She explained with a playful wink.
>Your blush roars across your face and you're instantly reminded of how the faire mare had first soaked your tongue, lips and chin.
>It certainly wasn't from a fruit..
>You chuckle and turn your head away, politely setting one hand in your lap and urging yourself to not think about those times when you're trying to behave yourself for Rarity.
 
>She lays her cheek upon your thigh as you both bask in the glow of the lingering sunset. The throws of pinks and purples only accent the gorgeous mares white fur and shining eyes.
>You gently stroke down her mane as she snuggles up, breathing in the oncoming night air and relaxing.
“Oh!”
>Rarity sits up and levitates the jar of fireflies over, just beyond the blanket and sets the jar in the grass. >Her magic unscrew the top of the jar and allows the blinking insects a way to escape.
“I wouldn't want them to die in there, but they were so lovely.”
>She smiles. You run your fingers through her soft mane, even gently raking your nails across her scalp and scratching soothingly.
>She shivers as she watches the lightning bugs flit away. The night is absolutely perfect.
>One of the lightning bugs flits over, blinking its way towards her. Rarity leans closer to you and blows at the bug to urge it away.
>It hovers closer and you lean out to blow at it to, just as her hoof comes up to  swat at it.
>You get knocked in the mouth with the corner of her hoof and let out a startled yelp.
>Rarity gasps and immediately sits up, turning to face you.
“Anon! Oh my dear I'm SO sorry! Please forgive me, I was only trying to swat the bug!”
>You laugh and tell her it's alright, lowering your hands so she can have a look at your mouth.
>Her eyes go wide as she sees the faintest little bruise on your lip.
>You see tears spring into them and you prepare yourself for the fit.
 
>As expected, Rarity bursts into tears and  buries her face in your shoulder.
“Oh I'm such a brute!”
>She sobs dramatically.
“What kind of a lady strikes her friend!?”
>You quickly remind her it was an accident and assure her it wasn't that big of a deal. Your lip doesn't even hurt!
>Of course that was a lie. You had already come to understand that hooves and human skin often didn't mesh well, but it was worth a few bumps to be able to spend time with her.
>She sniffles but soon calms down, leaning up to press a kiss to your lips. You withstand the sharp pain it sends through your lip for her sake.
“I was thinking Anon. You know how you did that wonderful thing for me.. with your mouth?”
>She asks shyly. You tense a little. You could withstand a kiss, but when Rarity's hips bucked in pleasure against your mouth, that would surely be a test.
“W-well.. I was hoping that.. perhaps I could return the favor.”
>You stare stupidly at her for a moment. All the blood seems to have rushed out of your head and right to your groin.
>You get flashes of the way she'd delicately slid the piece of apple into her mouth, the way she bit her lip, the soft touch of her lips on yours.
>Rarity blinks and lifts her hoof, waving a little.
“Anon?”
>You clear your throat and quickly tell her, that she didn't have to do it if she didn't really want to. Yours hands set over your lap to hide the growing bulge.
>She giggles a little.
“Oh Anon, you can't hide your feelings for me -from- me..”
>Rarity gives you a smirk and looks down to your hands.
“And you certainly can't hide -that- either.”
 
>She gently nudges your hands out of the way with a nuzzle.
>You sit awkwardly beside her, a bulge aching down the inner thigh of your pants, outlining the length of your cock.
>Rarity tips her head curiously before nuzzling against the bulge. Even with the cloth of your pants separating your skin from hers, you can feel the warmth of her breath and skin.
>It takes some incredible willpower not to arch your hips up, even the smallest amount as she carefully takes your zipper in her teeth.
>Amazed at her skill, you squirm as the zipper comes down and she bites the corner fabric of your pants and tugs them open, releasing the button.
>The warmth of her aura slips into the front of your boxers and tugs your aching length free through the front hole. Your cock exposed to the night air, Rarity's eyes widden and her mouth gapes just a little.
>You can tell she's hesitant. You ask her what's wrong.
“N-nothing.. it.. it just looks bigger from here. It felt so good when we were making love, but I had no idea you were so...”
>Rarity gulps a little and manages the last word, looking up from under those thick black lashes at you.
“Blessed.”
>You smile sheepishly as her aura wraps around the length of your cock. Her wide flat tongue slowly strokes up the underside of your cock, keeping that eye contact the entire time.
>A thrill of pleasure races up your spine and your dick gives a twitch in response.
>The aura slides up and down the base of your shaft as Rarity leans down and licks up the sides, all the way to the head. IT was only when your shaft was glistening wet that she finally closed her lips around the tip of your cock.
>Her wet mouth around your dick was heavenly, even moreso as she began to slowly bob her head up and down.
>You stared at her, your throat tightening, heart racing and watching the swollen head of your cock vanish past that beautiful mares lips again and again.
 
 
>She smiled up at you, popping her lips wetly off, whirling her tongue once and again over the head before sliding you back into her mouth.
>Her aura squeezed at the base of your cock gently before sliding down over your sac. You'd feel the gentlest of lifts as she takes your balls from within your boxers and exposes them too to the night air.
>Rarity lifts her head off your cock before lowering it back down.
>The warm slide of her wet tongue over your balls causes a heavy bead of precum to rise from the head of your cock.
>She opens her mouth and takes one past her lips, looking back up at you.
>You can barely breath as she rolls the nut over her tongue, suckling gently and stroking your cock with her magic. The bead of pre cum slowly dribbles down from the crown of your cock down the length of your shaft.
>Rarity looks up to it as it slowly rolls down towards her mouth, and without missing a beat, licks it right up.
>You bite down on the bruised lip to stop yourself from moaning too loud.
“Did you like that Anon?”
>The beautiful mare asks, kissing your balls before lifting her head.
>You nod, unable to speak, but your cock throbs and pulses in the open air.
“You won't be rude and cum in my hair will you?”
>She asks, kissing up the side of your dick in slow playful touches of her lips.
>You quickly shake your head, murmuring something akin to 'No, never'.
“Good.”
>Next thing you knew, her mouth was back on your cock, but deep. You feel the length of her warm tongue beneath your cock as you lift your hands, setting them shakily on the back of her head.
>You swear to yourself not to push her head down as her mouth bobs up and down.
>The aura of her magic wraps itself around your balls, very gently rolling them, caressing them.
 
>Your hips lift a litle from the stimulation and the head of your cock presses against the back of her mouth.
>Rarity gags just a moment before regaining her composure and continuing.
>Even the feeling of that throat tightening for the brief moment around your dick was incredible. You buck your hips again, slow and with an apologetic blush.
>She gags and coughs, glancing up at you as your fingers wind into her hair.
“Mmph..A-..ahnom?”
>She asks around your cock.
>You push her head down.
>Her eyes go wide as your cock bulges out her beautiful neck and she starts to drool around your cock.
>Glistening trails of saliva roll down the sides of your dick as you tug her hair and thrust her head back down.
>In the middle of the thrusts when she was able to get a breath, she lets out a small 'Gmph' sound.
>You can hear your cock thrusting back into her throat and back out again with a wet 'schluck' from the corners of her lips.
>She coughs and takes another breath as you push her down and tip your head back.
>Rope after rope of hot cum shoots down her throat, your balls drawing up and your leg twitching.
>You moan out her name and look back down to see your jizz drooled down the sides of your cock.
>Realizing what you'd done, you gasp and quickly release her hair, letting her come up with a gasp.
>Mortified, you watch as she coughs and regains her composure, lifting a hoof to delicately cover her mouth.
“Goodness.”
>She clears her throat. Her soft voice is a little hoarse, but she giggles.
“You got quite passionate there anon.”
>You stammer out an apology, and she waves it off.
“Oh don't worry Anon, after all, didn't I almost suffocate you in my marehood when I came on your face?”
>You paused considering it. It certainly was true...
>Her tongue passed down over the jizz clinging to her chin and licked it up before leaning in to lap up the remaining cum on your cock.
“I assure you Anon, there's nothing to worry about.”
 
>It was hard to argue when she was cleaning your cock, so you let it go, promising to make it up to her tomorrow.
“Mmm.. no no let -me- plan the activities for next time darling. I think it's about time we get just a little kinkier with our play.”
>Rarity smirks as her aura tugs your pants and boxers back up into place.