[NSFW] Icy Touch

Written for the Spooky Pone Writefag Roulette, where I rolled a spooky Rarity story with 'Sex' as the topic.

>Carefully dabbing with a wet cloth, she wiped away her runny mascara, as she felt the bitter sting of regret fester within her.
>She had overreacted, and badly so, losing all measure of composure as her feelings had bubbled over.
>She knew that he didn't feel any... Carnal attraction, towards ponies -- he had explained as much several times.
>Yet she still threw herself at him -- she had wanted him so badly -- practically forcing herself into his mouth.
>She'd probably never forget the look of disgust and hurt in his eyes, nor the anger and shame it sprouted in her.
>Anger, always so very unbecoming for a lady, never lead to anything good.
>With a deep sigh, she recalled the words she yelled at him, words she didn't really mean, but that just seemd to surface in the heat of the moment.
>She could still hear herself screaming at him to get out of her house, and to get out of her life.
>She wished she could just take it all back.
"Oh Opal, what have I done?" Rarity asked pristine ball of fluff sitting next to her.
>She had wanted more from him, and it ended up costing her their friendship all together.
>She could feel tears building up again, when a set of heavy knocks on the boutique door put pause to her melancholy.

>Who would come around at this hour? If not... Him?
>She quickly checked herself in the mirror, before galloping towards the front of the store.
>Opening the door, she couldn't help but to smile at the sight of him.
"Anon..." she said softly. "You came back."
>Silent, he took a step inside, out of the cold night.
>His clothes were dripping wet, and his hair drenched, hanging down over his face. It must have be pouring down outside.
"Anon," she said, trailing a hoof in circles on the floor. "I'm... I'm so sorry for everything. For what I said, and for..."
>Her head falls down.
"For what I tried to do. I should never have--"
>Her apology was cut short as a hand tipped her head upwards and a pair of wet lips were pressed against her own.
>His tongue invaded her mouth, and was soon intertwined with hers, and she seemed to forget about everything else.
>Tears formed in her eyes as she relished the taste of him.
>It was as just like she'd imagined it, if not even better.
>Breaking the kiss only to catch her breath, she looked up at the human she'd come to love with surprise in her eyes.
"Anon, I thought you--"
>A finger to her mouth shushed her.
>Pulling away from her, the human began removing his wet clothing. Rarity could do nothing, save watch him with growing wonder.
>A growning pile of soaked garments on the floor, the human soon stood stark naked before her.
>Mouth agape, the unicorn's eyes wandered over his broad shoulders and toned muscles, before finally daring their way down to his nethers.
>"Is this what you wanted?"
"Yes," she replied sheepishly, her voice little more than a whisper.
>He closed the distance between them, scooping her up into his strong arms. She felt a slight chill run through her; His touch was cold, and his body was still wet from outside.
>In silence, he carried her through the boutique, up to her bedroom.
>He laid her down in her bed, and she kissed him ferverously, quickly feeling him start to grow hard against her coat.
>Her tongue wrestled for dominance as her hooves trailed across his body, feeling his muscles work as he ran his hands through her hair.
>She could already feel her warm wetness seeping out, as he throbbed against her body.
>Breaking away from his mouth, she looked deep into his eyes.
>Moonlight from the cloudless sky spilled in through the window, reflecting in his brilliant orbs.
"I love you, Anon."
>Without a word, she felt him enter her, smoothly sliding inside, forcing a sharp moan to escape her throat.
>She tried to speak again, but was silenced by another kiss.
>Her whole body tingled with pleasure as his hips adapted a rhythmic motion, and she lost herself in the feeling.
>His tongue in her mouth.
>Her hooves on his muscles.
>His strong hands caressing her.
>Her soft coat pressed against his smooth skin.
>His stiff member deep inside of her.
>The rest of the world seemed to fade away.
>She didn't even notice the cold anymore.

>She woke up with a smile.
>The warm sun was shining through her window and birds were chirping happily outside.
>Everything felt right with the world.
>She had fallen asleep in her lover's embrace, just like she had dreamed of so many lonely nights.
>Trailing a hoof across the bed, however, she found him no longer there.
>He must've already gotten up to prepare to breakfast, she thought, her heart growing warm at the idea.
>With a spring in her steps, she practically skipped down the stairs, towards the kitchen.
"~Yoohoo~" she chimed in a bright tune. "Anon, darling, sleep well?"
>But as she entered the empty kitchen, there was no reply.
"Anon?" she called out to him again.
>Silence was her only response.
>She walked through the boutique, checking each room for any sign of him.
>Eventually, she ended up in her bedroom again.
>Where could he have gone? Why would he just up and leave without even having breakfast?
>With a sigh, she turned to gaze out the window.
>The sun had just begun its climb upward towards the cloudless, autumn sky.
>A few ponies were milling to and fro on the nearby roads; the town was waking up.
>On the path to the boutique, she spotted a familiar, lavender unicorn.
>It was her friend, Twilight Sparkle, trotting among the dry foliage covering the road.
>She began pondering what Twilight would be doing here so early in the morning, when her eyes suddenly fixed on the fallen leaves.
"Dry foilage... Cloudless sky..." Rarity mumbled to herself, feeling her body go cold.
"There was no rain," she stated bluntly, not really sure of the implications.
>A sudden rapping on the boutique door echoed through the building, pulling her back to reality.
>Her mind a jumble, she left the room, heading downstairs.
>Answering the door, she found Twilight on the other side.
>"Good morning, Rarity."
"T-Twilight," Rarity stammered.
>Twilight gave her a worried look.
>"Umm... Are you okay?"
"Yes, well, no, not really..."
>The white unicorn shook her head in an attempt to collect her thoughts.
"What's happening, Twilight? Where's Anon? I don't understand..."
>Her friend's lavender coat seemed to lose it's colour suddenly, as her eyes fell to the ground.
>"Anon... So you've heard already then?"
"Heard?"
>Twilight swallowed hard, unsure of what to say.
"Heard what, Twilight?" Rarity persisted.
>"It's Anon. This morning, some ponies found..." She paused, struggling with her words. "Anon was... He was found down by the side of the river just a few hours ago."
>"He must have fallen into the water last night, and well, with how cold it was outside..."
>Twilight looked up at her friend with sympathetic eyes.
>"He passed away almost instantly."