Title:           Peeping Twilight
Author:          Gritsaw
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/42yVAxXV
First Edit:      Friday 3rd of July 2015 12:58:10 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 3rd of July 2015 12:58:10 PM CDT

    >She darts around the locker but you corner her at a dead end.
    "Ha, caught you, you little peeping scamp!"
    >"Eep!"
    "Heh, I know you, you're that shy little book nerd who always sits alone at the library."
    >She remains quiet looking down.
    >You slam your hand into the gym locker.
    >Pinning her to it without touching her.
    >Her eyes filled with terror.
    "I bet Celestia would be pretty disappointed if she found out her favorite honor roll student was caught peeping in the boys locker room."
    >Her eyes widen with fear further.
    >"N-no! Please.."
    >She slinks back against the locker.
    >You smile sliding your hand along her jawline.
    "I bet you've never been touched by a man before have you?"
    >Her knees buckle together as she becomes pigeon toed.
    >You stroke your fingers along her neck.
    >She bites her lower lip obviously aroused.
    >You can feel her lean her neck into your hand as your fingers brush her collarbone.
    >Her eyes closed wincing with that desperate look.
    "What are you doing Sparkle?"
    >Her eyes widened as she flings herself back scared as if woken from a trance.
    >"I-I.."
    "Tell you what, I'll let you go if you just do my homework."
    >You say pulling it out of your bag.
    >She smiles looking relieved.
    >"O-oh, is that all? Ok, I'll try to have it done by tomm-"
    >She tries grabbing it but you raise it out of reach.
    "At my place."
    >She swallows hard.
    >"Y-your place? B-but, y-you're a... Guy.."
    >Shes noticeably trembling.
    >She winces hard nodding quickly.
>You and her get in the car, you take off and drive down the road.
>It's raining.
>She has a look like she wants to say something.
>You turn on the radio.
>Matchbox 20 3am.
>Blemished face, thick glasses, and she has that scent like she hasn't bathed in a few days wafting over.
"So, you ever been over to a guys house?"
>She grips at the ends of her skirt biting her lip a bit.
>"N-no.."
"Ever?"
>"I.. I've never even had a sleepover."
"Wow, that is sad."
>She's looking down with a depressed look.
"Sorry."
>"I, No it's not your fault.. I'm just, a loser.."
>The severity of her social condition is not entirely lost on her it seems.
>It's a few more minutes of silence before you get home with her.
>You get out and she does too following you to the door.
>She takes a deep breath before going inside.
>Her eyes scan the area like a museum.
"Relax, have a seat on the couch."
>Arms at her sides awkwardly straight she walks with her head down in a beeline toward the couch.
>She takes out the papers and books and immediately brings out s textbook getting to work on your homework.
>You grab a bag of puffy cheetos and cans of soda from your fridge.
>You take the stuff over sitting down next to her with the snacks between you as you kick off your shoes and turn on the t.v
>She pulls back a strand of hair giving you a curious look before hunching back over and working.
>You open the bag of cheetos which breaks the silence with it's loud squeaky opening.
>Her eyes dart hungrily eying the cheetos.
>Her forehead scrunches as she tries to focus.
 
>You grit your teeth.
>"Bah, you can have some."
>She weakly smiles gazing at you, sighing and laughing at once.
>She snatches a handful and messily stuffs them into her mouth.
>You notice now she's looking awfully thin.
"Hey, Twilight, you uh.."
>Eyes on you cheeks still full.
>"Mmm?"
"Uh.. You got some stuff, on your face."
>She wipes it on her hand and then licks the orange cheese off her fingers.
>It's less than appealing.
>She resumes the pace.
.Her pencil moving, her eyes intently focused.
>Her diligence is admirable.
>You focus on the t.v watching the boring shit that's on.
>Your eyes glaze over in the dark room with a comfy feeling as your arms hang over the back of the couch.
>Hours pass into the evening.
>The sky outside dark and the room more noticeably so.
"Heh, it's getting late."
>Twilight checks her watch.
>"Oh, s-shoot, ten thirty, already?!"
>She stands up alarmed as if getting ready to leave on the spot.
>She glances around before sighing.
>Her hands out in front of her as she folds them neatly together.
>"C-can I.. Is it.. Ok if I.."
>As if the air were being sucked out of her lungs as she spoke.
"Sure, you can stay the night."
>"Thank you!"
>Her pins and needles behavior is indicative of her social shortcoming.
"Hey, listen."
>"Eh?"
>You grit your teeth again.
>You hate this sort of schmaltzy crap.
"You uh.. Ya don't have to be all tense around me ok?"
>"O-ok.."
 
>She irons herself out brushing herself off and sitting back down.
>She grabs the pencil again.
>You place your hand against hers.
>What the hell are you doing?
"Take a break."
>She smiles.
>"Alright."
>Shes..
>Kind of pretty when she smiles.
>What the hell are you thinking?
"I.. I'm gonna get up and make some popcorn now! Just stay here."
>She has a neutral expression right now.
>You run into the kitchen grabbing a back and tossing it into the microwave.
>The reflection of the t.v on her glasses.
>A girl like this..
>She doesn't have fun very often.
>Somehow that..
>Makes you sad.
>Popcorn done you mosey on back plopping on the couch next to her.
>You pull the bag open sitting it in front of you letting it cool.
>You look over to her sitting so close to you now.
>Her hands balled in her lap as shes staring directly at you.
>Those dark lavender eyes through her glasses.
>They seem so, gentle, and kind.
>Twilight frozen stiff like a board cutely focused on you.
>Shes fidgeting her fingers together in her lap.
>This feeling like a surge of warmth in your chest.
>You can't help it.
>You slide your arm around her grabbing a handful of popcorn with the other.
>You munch pulling Twilight into you.
>Chest thumping.
>Her scent kind of gross (luckily covered mostly by the popcorn) but her warmth is comforting.
>You can even feel yourself twitching.
>Your hand brushing against hers.
 
>You grab it as it tightens around yours.
>She nestles her head into your shoulder with a blissful smile.
>You can't help but smile too.
>Her hand slowly drifts over grabbing a bit of popcorn and shoving it in her mouth.
>Tiny crunches as her eyes glaze toward the pale glow of the television.
>You slide your hand along the back of her head.
>Her eyes peer up into yours.
>Slowly you move your face down.
>Her eyes widen nervously turning away for only a moment in disbelief before lunging at you and kissing you.
>Her teeth clack against yours as it's a confused flurry of wild kissing.
>She tastes like someone who hasn't brushed her teeth, but thank god for popcorn as she lays into you.
>Your arms wrap around her back as you try to get a grip on her.
>Her hands slip along your collarbone and neck.
>Mr. Johnson is saying hello.
>She breaks away breathing, and then diving back in.
>Again and again barely stopping.
>She suddenly sits up, for a moment straddling you before lifting her shirt over her head exposing a black bra.
>"Do me."
>She tosses the shirt aside and dives back down as her bare stomach flesh slides along you.
>Her warm nude upper body.
>More kissing.
>Your arms wrapped around her head.
>Her hand on your face.
>You feel her pelvis grind against you.
>You sit up as she slides off you.
>You yank her panties down exposing her.
>The nervous her returns for a bit sloped in that awkward position.
>You pull your trousers and boxers in one quick yank.
>Sloping yourself over her you adjust your position pressing your cock against her bare lips.
>Shes wet down there.
>Her hands grab along your side.
>You press in dipping into her.
>Each time a little more goes in.
>Your cock couldn't be more erect right now.
>You press in harder meeting some kind of resistance.
>She cries out.
>"Ouch!"
 
"Are you ok?"
>"Mmm, yeah, just keep going."
>"Alright."
>You press in hard penetrating and then.
>You feel yourself rip through and slip right in as Twilight gives a pained exhale.
"Are you sure you're ok?"
"I-i'm fine now."
>"Ok."
>You thrust into her.
>She tries moving her hips too which almost makes it slip out.
>You pull her toward you thus letting it slip back in.
>The tight wet pressure on your cock right now is amazing.
>Twilight's moans give you the impression that she's enjoying it too.
>You thrust your hips slamming into her.
>Each thrust feels like victory.
>Your body is in ecstasy.
>Her thin frame is so tight and easy to fuck.
>The hot sweat dripping between you two.
>You thrust trying to hold yourself for as long as you can savoring this.
>Twilight trying to hold on to you, her eyes lost in sexual bliss.
>Her cute moans between thrusts.
>You can't fucking take it as you cum inside.
>You hold yourself up breathing heavy letting yourself slowly rest on top of her.
>Twilight gone too, forehead covered in sweat with her arm over her eyes.
>Silence lingers as you rest there.
 
--
>Twilight is smiling as she slips your shirt over her head.
>"That was totally awesome Anon."
>You smile in your proud moment at her deflowering.
>She cleans her foggy glasses with your shirt, putting them on, and then leaning herself into you.
>You and her walk together to the bedroom hand in hand.
>She's a lot cuter when she cleans up.
"I'm surprised, I didn't think girls like you could do stuff like that."
>"I-i didn't either, I just felt like.. Something took over, and I couldn't keep myself off you."
>Her expressed is notably puzzled.
"Ah, well, I wouldn't worry too much."
>You and her lay down together.
>Her hand over your chest leaning into your shoulder.
>"What should we do now?"
"Sleep."
>"I mean.. Us.. You know, we just.."
"Let's worry about it in the morning."
 
>You get up noticing Twilight is gone.
>It's Saturday.
>You brush your hand along your face as you scurry on to the bathroom to take a piss.
>Twilights clothes are still on the floor.
"Huh."
>You wash your hands and dry them before walking out into the living room.
>Twilight is pulling a cheeto out of the bag with one hand and scribbling something with her pencil in the other.
"Morning Twilight.. Are you, still doing my homework?"
>She chuckles.
>"Morning, and of course not. I'm just writing all the answers down to all the tests you'll have to take in the near future."
"What?"
>"Yeah, I've already taken this course and aced it. This'll give you a little more time to get caught up on all your other homework."
"Uh, yeah.. It sure will.."