Anon - Rarity Dance

>be fall formal
>be the pianist in the band, hardly get any amount of attention with Flash Sentry being the lead guitarist
>everyone is dancing, having a grand time; Twilight was just crowned princess of the fall formal
>the band just finished playing another song
>the DJ takes over for awhile, giving the band a break
>you grab a drink, see Flash go and dance with Twilight
>reminds you about your lack of a date
>sigh
>music always helps you get your mind off things
>sneak out of the gymnasium and into the school's music room
>sit down at the grand piano, begin playing generic relaxing music
>hear the door open and someone in heels walks in
>you turn around see Rairty
>you've had classes with rarity, talked a few times, but being part of the rockers group you've never really became freinds
"Rarity, what are you doing here?"
>she slowly walks over to you at the piano
"I saw you leave the dance, I was going to ask why"
>you turn back to the piano, place your hands as if you are about to play
"things were getting a little too loud for me in the gym. besides, I don't want my fingers to get stiff on my break"
>Rairty comes over to sit next to you, you move over to make room for her. you begin playing the piano sofly
"don't you have a date anon?"
>you laugh lightly
"me? the nobody pianist of Flash's band? sorry, but he gets all the attention in the group"
>Rarity begins playing a melody with one hand to match yours. surprisingly it sounds all right
"what about you? you of all peopel should have a date for tonight"
>she glares at you
"and what is that supposed to mean?"
>fuck shes mad, do something
"the most popular fashionista doesn't have a date? I thought guys would be lined up for the chance to take you dancing"
>her glare disapears
>she turns back to playing her melody
"if you must know, yes, many guys asked me to the dance. however I declined all of them. I came here with my freinds and we've had a great time so far"
>you haven't known of many guys to actually date Rarity in your time at school.
>she plays ultra hard to get. miles from what a band Pianist could get
>she scoots closer to you on the piano bench
>you give a puzzled look at her
>she just smiles knowingly
>she's up to something
>but who cares, you are sitting next to the most beautiful woman in your grade
"you know I've always noticed you in the back of the band, I've been to just about all of the school concerts."
>her sister usually sang at those concerts, the only reason she would really attend.
>Rarity has been getting closer and closer the entire time she's been here
>your hip on hip contact during all of this is sending a bit of blood to your growing erection
>"why didn't you ask me to the dance anon?"
>you fumble a few notes as she asks this
>"you and me? like that would even be possible"
>she ignores that last comment
"I would have said yes you know"
>you lose all ability to play piano
>your phone begins to vibrate
>at least its dirstracting you from the inta boner in your pants from Rarity's last comment
>probably flash telling you the band is back on
"Rarity, the band is calling, I should go"
>as you get up she graps your hand
"and leave me here all alone? and to think I thought you were such an handsome gentleman"
>puppy eyes and her sultry voice is too much for you
>she gets up, keeping her hand on yours
>she brings it up to her cheek and brings you into a soft kiss
>she wraps her hands around your neck and deepens the kiss
>your hands move to her heavenly hips
>your boner is at 100%
>rarity breaks the kiss
>she looks flushed and is panting a bit
>you probably look similar
"I've always admired you anon, more than you might know"
>she kisses you again before you can reply
>time to step things up a bit
> you slowly move her to the edge of the piano
>you lean her against the piano
>she breaks the kiss
>fuck, those lustfull eyes, you know what she wants
"make me feel like a princess anon"
>you've prepared for this
>at least you think
>she takes your hand and brings it under her dress, comming into contact with her silk panties
>she leaves your hand alone and focuses on your lips again, embracing you once again
>you get underneith her panties blindly with your hand
>your heart jumps at the feel of her lips on your fingers
>rarity breaks the kiss
"please be gentle anon, no one has touched me there other than myself"
>slowly you run your finger up the center of her folds
>Rarity hugs you and brings her face into your neck crook
>you continue to move up and down her wet pussy
>she begins to let out soft moans into your neck
>you use your free hand to lift one of her legs up and slightly around your waist
"more anon"
>you slowly slide your index finger into her warm pussy
>she moans louder
>you use your thumb to start massaging her clit
>more and more juices start flowing around your hand
>you keep this up, her hips begin to move with your rythm her panting begins to get louder
>she hugs you tighter and tighter as she gets closer to finishing
>you speed up your rythm
>she can't take it anymore
"oh anon!"
>she squeezes you tightly as her hips shutter
>her warm liquid flows all down her legs and your hand
>you slowly bring your hand out of her wet panties
>she recovers in no time and loosens her grip on you
"anon, that was wonderful"
>she kisses you one last time
>you two let go of eachother and clean up a bit, at least as much as you can in your current situation
"so rarity, do you want to go to the dance with me?"
>she smiles, that wonderful, wonderful smile of hers
"a little late with the invitation, but I will accept"
>you offer her your arm, she takes it
>you awkwardly walk to the gymnasium with your boner with Rarity at your side
>at least your fingers didn't get stiff