I was gonna upload all three parts of this all at once, but I finished this and wanted to upload it right away! This is my favorite of the three Cutie Mark Crusaders shipping, so I did it first. ScootaBelle and Scootabloom will be uploaded together though, gimme another week, please, to finish both of them. I hope you like this cute one!
Thank you to my three reviewers! Love you! Though one review requested a King Sombra x Princess Luna chapter. This story is strictly for F/F, lesbian, or yuri shippings. King Sombra is male. Though, if anyone would like me to write a one-shot about a specific shipping or another topic, I do accept requests for those!
Sweetiebloom
Sweetie Belle skidded down the staircase and nearly crashed into the front door, but caught herself before the painful collision occurred. After regaining her balance, she flung open the front door and gleefully exclaimed, "Applebloom!"
It had been a whole month since she and her two best friends had had a playdate at her house, and she couldn't wait to show her all the new designs Rarity was working on and the sketchbook where she had attempted to do some of her own designing.
Applebloom giggled in reply, and hurriedly bounded into the Carousel Boutique. "Howdy, Sweetie Belle!" she chimed, "How's it goin'?" Sweetie Belle giggled too.
"It's great! You won't believe what a beautiful dress Rarity is sewing right now. It's gorgeous, I wish it were in a smaller size so I could wear it." Sweetie suddenly realized that one presence was missing. "Uh, where's Scootaloo?"
Applebloom nodded. "Oh yeah, ah forgot tah tell ya'll. Scoots is at home sick, she can't come," she explained as she set her backpack down on the floor. Sweetie Belle sighed, disappointed.
"Oh well, at least you can play," Sweetie mumbled. As she thought of all the fun things she had planned, her spirits heightened. "C'mon, let me show you my sketchbook full of designs!"
Applebloom shuffled her hooves. "Uh, well, act'ally, ah was wonderin' if we could go up tah yer room first," she asked, glancing sideways at Sweetie Belle, who cocked her head in confusion.
"Uh, why? Don't you want to see my drawings and Rarity's new dress?" Sweetie inquired. Applebloom just shook her head.
"Ah wanna talk ter ya in private. Ah can take a look later," Applebloom protested, already starting to head up the stairwell. Sweetie Belle sighed in exasperation at her stubbornness, and followed her.
Once up in Sweetie Belle's room, the two fillies plopped down on the bed. Excitement welled up in Sweetie Belle's mind. Was Applebloom going to share some juicy secret. Sweetie crossed her lower legs. "So what did you want to talk about?"
Applebloom looked at her hooves, blushing slightly. "Now, ah've thinkin' 'bout new ways tah git our cutie marks, and ah had a new idea," she murmured, self-consciously tugging at the large pink bow tied into her mane.
Sweetie groaned inwardly. Out of the three Cutie Mark Crusaders, Applebloom was the most ecstatically obsessed with getting their cutie marks. For once, could they hang out for some other reason?
When the pale yellow Earth pony didn't continue, Sweetie Belle irritably prompted her, "What's your idea?"
Applebloom blushed a deeper red. "Now, ya'll may think this idea's nutty, but I was wonderin'... if ya'll could git yer cutie mark from romancin' somepony," she explained in a low voice, as if embarrassed.
Sweetie rose an eyebrow. "Come again?"
Applebloom looked away. "Ya know, like kissin' and huggin' and stuff. Ah thought we might git cutie marks from bein' in love or somethin'. Ah thought maybe we could try... on each other?"
Sweetie's eyes widened in astonishment. "You mean you want us to kiss?" she asked, stunned.
Applebloom's face was as red as a ripe apple now. She nodded slowly.
Sweetie cleared her throat. She was sure that she was blushing now too. "Um... well, I guess we could... try..." she hesitantly agreed, pursing her lips.
Applebloom's face lit up. "Oh, thanks a lot, Sweetie! Ah wasn't sure if ya'll would agree to it!" she cried, hugging Sweetie Belle tightly. The unexpected touch made her skin tingle with excitement.
Applebloom awkwardly broke their embrace, and sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, facing Sweetie Belle. "Okay... ah guess we just... do it..." she stammered. Sweetie Belle readied herself by sitting opposite to Applebloom and mirroring her position.
Applebloom's eyes fluttered close, and her lips puckered. She began to gradually lean forward towards Sweetie Belle. Sweetie assumed the same stance, though she didn't lean; she let Applebloom come to her.
When their muzzles collided, it send a shock-wave through Sweetie's body and down her spine. Applebloom's soft mouth felt amazing against her own, and she suddenly had the urge to do more, to become closer, to claim her lips as her own. But she didn't move. They sat still, outstretched lips just brushing. What more was there to a kiss? Sweetie Belle had seen a movie once where two ponies kiss using their tongues, but she wasn't sure about that under the current circumstances.
After a few strained minutes, Applebloom pulled away, and twisted her head around to look at her flank, which still remained pure and without any impurfections. She frowned slightly, though the thoroughly sad look that usually took place in her eyes after a failed Cutie Mark Crusading operation was not there.
Sweetie Belle was strangely sad now that the kiss had ended. She had enjoyed it.
Anxious to experience again the serenity she had felt, Sweetie Belle muttered as her face reddened, "Do you, uh, want to give it another try?" It was Applebloom's turn to be surprised, but she offered a small smile.
"Alright," she agreed in a soft voice.
Sweetie Belle didn't wait this time, but closed the space between them. When they kissed again, Sweetie let out a gasp and moved away, emotions burning like fire through her body. Applebloom came forward, reconnecting their mouths and wrapping her front legs around Sweetie Belle's neck and pressing her against the headboard of the bed.
Sweetie moaned softly and pushed Applebloom away. She knew that she must be the color of a tomato. "Oh Applebloom, that was- that was-"
"Amazin'!" Applebloom finished for her, her orange-gold eyes shining. Sweetie giggled, and caught the other filly in a tight hug, which unbalanced them both and them toppled down onto the pillow in a laughing heap.
They lay there, curled around each other, every now and then one would gently give the other a peck on the cheek or a nuzzle on the neck.
Sweetie nestled deeper into the soft sweet-smelling fur of Applebloom's chest. The young apple farmer sighed.
"Please never leave me, Sweetie," she breathed, her voice muffled by their embrace. Sweetie Belle giggled again.
"I won't."
Was that cute enough for you? Okey-dokey-lokey! Sorry its so short, and I hope you liked it! Oh yeah, and if you guys like AppleDash, go to YouTube and type "applejack and rainbow dash have a hoof wrestle" into the search bar. :D
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-Jez D. W.
