>wanting to take advantage of the free time between chores and dinner
>meet in the barn to have a little fun
>start to get into more than just talking sweet nothings to each other between playful nips and kisses
>you lay on top of your stallion, with bashful giggles you move little nipped kisses down his chest and position yourself down between his legs
 
>you begin to tease his inner thighs, looking up at his face after a couple of his chuckled moans
>before you could get into the real fun part of your encounters, the barn door gets swung open
 
>this sudden intrusion leaves you like a deer in headlights, your claws wrapped around the hooves and thighs of your red furred lover, a deep burning blush and your ears pinned back.
>as the voice draws near and calls out for you and mac, your trance is broken as big mac pants out numbers as he starts doing sit ups.
 
‘there you are!’
>applejack pauses for a moment before she continues on with a mixture of intrigue and confusion
 
‘now just what in the hayseed are you two doing?’
 
“Ee-uh, Scylla was just helpin’ me work out”
>mac puffs as he continues, counting aloud from the number he had called out.
 
‘why in tarnations do you need ter work out fer mac?’
>with a raised eyebrow, she watches him as his pace begins slowing down.
“uhh”
>his eyes dart to scylla before looking back at his sister
“there's no reason not ter”
 
>applejack squints her eyes at her brother,
‘alrighty then, well go clean yerselves up, granny's got dinner ready’
 
>big mac watches as applejack makes her way out of the barn
>you had kept your focus on mac for the encounter, you've been feeling very uneasy about being around her lately, but you can't really figure out why.
>at the sound of the barn door shutting, you both let out sighs of relief
 
>big mac flops back onto the ground, panting slightly, he flinches slightly as you drop your head on his lap, a blush returns back to your face with a giggle finding its way out of your mouth.
 
‘that was a close one’
>mac lifts his head with a hearty chuckle
 
“i spose we'll have ter save this fer later”
>stretching yourself up, you climb over the top of mac, embracing your muzzle with his.
 
‘that's no fun’
>you give him one last kiss before you help him up
‘i wish we didn't have to’
>with a longing sigh, you turn to make your way out of the barn.
 
>you get a small fright as big mac leans up against your side, softly nibbling at your ear, causing you to let out an involuntary moan.
 
“we don't have ter leave just yet”
 
>Your legs tremble as he makes his way down your neck, his nips and bites sends your heart racing.
>biting your lip, you struggle to not let out anymore gasps and moan. it didn't take long  for mac to find and press all your buttons that get you going but as much as you don't want him to stop, you know applejack could return at any moment.
 
>big mac chuckles, your face almost as red as his fur
>the grin on mac’s face makes your heart flutter, you want nothing more than his close embrace, to give him more than sweet nothings and moments of unbridled passion. you want to give him something you're still uncertain you could ever be possible to give him.
 
“ yer know i'm just teasin’...right?”
>standing in front of you, his hoof gently lifting your gaze to his and pulling you back from your thoughts.
“ you went a bit quiet there”
 
‘I- yea,’
>your gaze shifts from his, his eyes follows yours before you let out a quiet giggle and booping your muzzle against his.
‘we better hurry to the house, we don't want to keep granny waiting’
 
>you give him a soft kiss before nuzzling your way under his chin and slinking yourself along his side.
>stopping at his hip, curling your tail up his chest and neck, you turn your head back him with bashful smile.
‘maybe... we could have a little late night treat after dinner’
 
 
 
>the warmth of the day still lingers in the air as a soft cool breeze brings in the night with the setting sun.
>as you and mac gingerly walk up to the house, getting the last of your flirting out before needing to compose yourselves in front of the rest of the apples.
 
>joining the apple family for dinner was always a welcomed treat for you and one that didn't happen often.
 
>peeking through the open half of the kitchen door you see applejack helping granny place the last of the plates on the table and applebloom adjusting seat positions.
>the smell of granny's cooking fills the room, the sweet tangy smell of roasted apples and vegetables cause your stomach to rumble, giving away your presence.
 
“it's about time you to showed up”
>the suddenness of granny smith's words took you off guard, you let out a small ‘eep’ before popping your head in the doorway
 
‘w-well it is such a lovely evening, a-and the orchards look so beautiful at dusk.’
 
>granny chuckles as mac walks through the doorway and takes his seat at the table.
“there are some fine apples in these here trees”
 
“Eyup”
 
“well now are yer gonna come in an’ sit with us, or you jus’ gonna stand there?”
 
‘oh..um’
>taking a deep breath to settle your nerves, you take a step into the kitchen.
 
“scylla!”
 
>applebloom bounds to your side and grabs one of your claws, pulling you over to the table.
 
“you can sit here next to me!”
>with a few awkward steps, you stand behind your place at the table, applebloom climbs up on her chair with a growing excitement.
 
>as you prepare to sit, the pitter patter of applebloom’s hooves, gives you a warm fluttering feeling.
>the sounds of the kitchen disappear as you gaze upon this small, yellow furred filly. her red mane and golden eyes, shining brightly as she looks up at you with a beaming smile.
 
>applebloom begins to regale you with her adventures throughout her day.