When the Sun Goes Down...

Princess Celestia didn't suck cock like any other mare Dark had ever met, much less a sleeping one. The feeling was otherworldly, she drew out even the buildup with soft, tender licks that ignited his senses and took him to distant places. She threw him off with a movement he'd almost consider erratic if it wasn't for how much it worked, to the point that he never truly knew what to expect of her next.

Her eyes remained firmly shut as she trailed her way over his chest, and his lids struggled to stay open through the comfort of her lips against his chest, kisses pattering gently like rain on the courtyard's path.

Her body had a music to it, one that danced and swayed to its own internal beat, that brought him higher even as she descended increasingly lower. She didn't give in to temptation straight away. She was a tease even in unconsciousness, and Dark was forced to wait in torturous silence as she reversed her direction, licking back up him and pulling at his fur with her teeth, soft nips and brushes of lips to bring a heat to his belly, one that burned with a fresh intensity and spread over him like a forest fire.

And still she continued to tease, she teased until there was no teasing yet to be had, and while he had yet to be touched where he most wanted to be, while she'd yet to sample him, he felt as if he'd been kept on the edge of orgasm for hours already. She was incredibly skilled, befitting her immortal age and experience, and the circles she swirled with her tongue dizzied his brain and confused his senses.

He could feel the quiver of a fresh groan in his throat, but he fought it, not wishing to make a sound, to betray his enjoyment so soon. It was almost a game by now, and even though he had had her before, he could never grow accustomed to Celestia's ways. He often wondered how much better she could have been conscious, it was mind-boggling to consider that this might have only been a taste of her true talent. Alicorns were such fascinating creatures...

So sexy too, the large wings, the elegant poise, the height and power and regal standing, and all of it was reduced to a playful nighttime tryst, centred around a dream that Dark could scarcely imagine for how astounding it must have been.

And he was living the reality of it, live and in person as Celestia worked away at his muscular chest, pushing her muzzle down to his belly and spreading her attention around, her spittle like a lotion against his skin that he neglected to rub in if only to feel the pleasant sting of the nighttime wind against his wet patches of fur.

The many disparate sensations were only small parts of a unified whole, but they were beyond anything else Dark had experienced. Instead of focussing solely on the feelings coming from downstairs, he felt the touch of Celestia's tongue, the warm tickle of her breath, the brush of her tail against his hind legs, the wind bristling his ears and the sounds of the empty night, and it all seemed to amplify the feeling shooting from his hardness, all resonating there and the effects being dispelled in a small measure of precum.

He knew the princess would taste it soon. She seemed drawn to his seed, always eager to taste, and even now he imagined that by the time they were done, she'd be licking him clean, sucking him dry, taking all he had to offer and disappearing to her quarters to find rest. It was as intimate as it was detached, her soft purrs a sweet serenade as she arched her back, dipping lower and brushing her snout against his lower belly, tongue occasionally flicking out.

She was so close now, so aggravatingly close. Part of him wanted to hold her still, take his cock and introduce it to her muzzle already, but even in this state she had a power over him. Maybe it was her standing, maybe it was the way she commanded him with her touch, but he would never dream of making a move, of advancing or shying away.

She was his princess always, and he wouldn't defy her wishes.

Even if she wished to completely skip his aching cock, slowly brushing her tongue against his balls instead, lathering them in her saliva and slowly sucking it away. Wet and dry, the opposite sensations played with his mind and made his entire body throb with need, his cock now resting against her muzzle as she continued to work on his balls, rigid and starved for attention.

She took one of his testicles in her mouth, sucking on it ever so gently and drawing out a long, shuddering gasp. He pressed his hooves against the ground hard, eyes scrunching shut as she continued to touch her tongue against his balls from the inside of her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue before transitioning to the other, her attention divided between them and her mouth sure to bring each part of him to life.

Including the one that mattered most, as she finally began to give him what he wanted. She drew her way up his length with a single, agonisingly slow lick, teetering on the edge of his head before swirling around it and travelling back down, getting it nice and slippery as she cupped his balls with her hoof, gently rubbing against them. Dark's entire body shook from the action, he was tremulous and impatient and so turned on it almost physically hurt.

When would his princess finally suck him already? Was she determined to stall forever, treating his length like a treat to be savoured rather than ravenously devoured? He needed her lips around his cock, desperately enough that his hips bucked from instinct, and he felt the incredible brush of his shaft against the fur of Celestia's muzzle. He was careful to slow down before he could get too carried away, knowing he was on the verge of advancing the situation on his own, but it was becoming so difficult to wait that he wasn't sure he could take it anymore.

But Dark's patience had to be rewarded eventually. When he finally felt Celestia's lips part around the head of his cock, he briefly wondered whether he'd travelled to another astral plane, one where pleasure was his breath and pants and moans were the colours of the world. All he could see, all he could hear, it was drowned out by the hungry scream from inside of him, begging for more of what he'd just been given.

And Celestia heeded the call, softly pushing forwards and taking more of his length into her muzzle. She didn't swallow it with ease, she had to slowly push and adjust to him as she had in the past. Each second was another moment of contact with the soft, velvety walls of Celestia's mouth, then the return as she pulled back up with an immeasurably wonderful glide, perfection in playfulness and desire in torch-lit twilight.

She increased the speed of her motions once she'd truly found her angle, pushing deeper and pulling back up with a short gasp, yet still she displayed the signs of sleep, no hint of lucidity to speak of. Her hoof rubbed the base of his shaft in rhythm with her mouth's rise and fall, her head bopped in a short, twisting motion as her mane fell about his stomach, and with a final, deeper push, she pushed him all the way into her throat, taking every last inch of him and remaining in place, scarcely moving as she allowed the cock to stretch her maw.

It's almost as if she was begging him to fuck her throat, and he was so fucking tempted, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't risk hurting her, waking her... After an impossible wait, she began to pull back up, lifting her head most of the way before dipping low again, taking two thirds of him in while she massaged his cock with a pair of wet hooves, forcing Dark's body to tense as he attempted to hold on to any semblance of self-control he might have retained.

She'd given him so much already, yet she'd always held him back, and now that he was finally getting what he had wanted for so long, it was becoming almost impossible for him to not just cum already, to not blow his load inside the princess' eager, waiting mouth. She came out here for this, to suck him and take his cum, to go to bed with a fresh load in her body, and like a loyal guard, Dark was going to give it to her.

He felt her tongue tap against the underside of his cock as she softly hummed against it, the vibration driving him crazy, reverberating through his spine all the way to his withers. Fuck, was he going to give it to her.

She sucked him faster and without restraint, every nervous ending in his cock screaming in overload as she kept up the pace with no sign of relenting, silently begging for his orgasm with each ministration of her tongue, each shift of her body. Her suckles were becoming sweeter and more drawn out, and when she pulled back, she slowly made out with the head of his cock, brushing her tongue either side of it and sending him ever so closer to the edge.

He was on the precipice now, he knew it, the need in his belly threatening to burst, becoming so difficult to contain, and Celestia knew just how to deal with that, grabbing his cock in a hoof and repeatedly tapping the tip against her outstretched tongue, telling him exactly where she wanted his thick, creamy load.

And who was he to refuse royalty, even if he waned to? With a thunderous moan that clapped through the courtyard, Dark bucked his hips forwards, feeling the first burst of his seed make contact with Celestia's tongue, which she pulled back before pushing her head forwards, catching him off guard as she locked her lips around him tight and proceeded to drain every last drop from him.

The feeling was shattering, an out of body experience if he'd ever had one. He felt as if he had left this world and oined another, his entire body going numb, his brain blank, all empty with the exception of the crashing orgasm that was working its way through him, the orgasm he watched as his royal helper took all of his cum in her mouth, dutifully swallowing and pulling away with a final lick, his cock twitching despite being utterly spent, the orgasm barely fading besides his cum already being deposited.

Fuck, did Celestia know how to rock a guy's world.

He looked up at her, hoping to catch a glimpse of her own satisfaction through the face of his own, but she was already leaving, her hoofsteps as elegant as they were springy and cheerful. Dark could almost swear he heard a soft hum as she closed the doors behind her, wandering back to her bed.

And there Dark sat, limp cock in hoof as he once again, for the millionth time since this had first happened, wondered how in the fuck he had ever managed to be so lucky as to score a job like this.

Yawning and stretching, opening her eyes, Celestia smirked, wiping the last of Dark's cum from her lips. He really was a fun one to tease, and she was coming to enjoy playing with him more and more.

Sleepwalking was such a convenient excuse to do what she wanted without asking, too, it was almost perfect. Well, there was the worry of what might happen if Luna found out, but that can't be anything to worry about, can it?

Enough thought. Licking away what was left from the stallion, Celestia clambered into bed, hoping to get a little shut eye.

She needed a nap, after all. If what she'd heard earlier today was correct, there was a second guard coming to look after her later in the night...

...Celestia would have to make sure that he got the exact same treatment, it was only fair, for all the hard work those boys did. Well, that and how much Celestia enjoyed sucking cock.

It was a good time to be princess, no question there.