The Stud and the City Official

Mayor Stallion calmly seated himself on his bed and set his supplies on the nightstand. He checked the clock on the nightstand as well. It read 8:15, a little bit early for getting ready perhaps considering the date was scheduled for 9:00. However, it never did hurt to be prepared well in advance of a proper tryst. Besides, the mayor would hardly put it past Applejack to show up early.

To get started on his preparations, the mayor simply closed his eyes and laid back. He licked his lips and moved a hoof down to his groin as he pictured the encounter he’d had just a few hours ago. Applejack had been much more skilled then he’d expected, and so very enthusiastic too. Considering how it had all started because of an… unfortunate misunderstanding, the little tryst had ended up surprisingly pleasant in hindsight.

“Mmm…” the mayor moaned as he thought of the word, ‘hindsight.’ It reminded him of his stud. Applejack had a truly wonderful rear; perfectly toned and muscular. It had been somewhat unexplored during their last encounter, but Mayor Stallion had hardly ignored it before now. Thinking of giving it proper attention, however, was far more exhilarating than a simple awkward glance here and there. In its mysterious way, the thought was even more arousing than the memories.

He opened his eyes and cast his gaze downwards. The mayor was perfectly aroused now and ready for his stud to arrive. The steady thoughts flowing through his mind would keep him from getting soft anytime soon as well. He glanced over to the nightstand. As he remembered, the lube was set out along with a towel. His toys all remained tucked away in the drawer, but organized just in case. Everything was ready.

A knock on the door came from downstairs, signaling Applejack’s arrival no doubt. Mayor Stallion checked the clock again; 8:34. “Come in,” Mayor chimed cheerfully in his professional tone. The stallion’s always loved that tone, and this particular stallion had proven no exception. “I’m working upstairs,” he added once he heard the door open.

Applejack walked with a distinctly hard step, so the mayor had no worries about his arrival being somepony else as he heard the clop of hooves on the stairs. He rolled over calmly to face the bedroom door and display himself properly. A hoof moved out and caressed his length gingerly as he waited on bated breath for the door to open.

Eventually the door did open, and not slowly enough to keep the mayor waiting either. Applejack clearly had an idea of what tact was, given how he at least tried to open the door quietly, but he clearly had no skill in the matter. Rather than properly gripping the knob in order to guide it open, the stallion merely pushed on the door. Although he no doubt intended to push gently, this had the unfortunate result of the door swinging open abruptly and only stopping once it hit the nearby wall.

The little awkward event did nothing to ruin the mood though. In fact, the awkward look on Applejack’s face and the way he swallowed nervously was somewhat reminiscent of their first encounter. The mayor hummed and closed his eyes as he thought back to that look. “Nice to see you again, Applejack,” he said coolly as he opened his eyes again. The look was gone and replaced with a horny grin. Applejack had made his way to the bed, setting his hat on the nightstand along the way.

“Nice seein’ you again too, Mayor.” Applejack spoke cheerfully as he put his hooves on the bed. He hesitated in getting the rest of his body on as well, but a single nod was enough to get him up. Mayor Stallion admired the view during the climb. His focus was on the hips of course, but his stud’s groin did catch his eye when he laid down. That was another thing he admired about Applejack, such energy. He was already at least halfway to full girth; no foreplay or preparation required.

The feeling of a hoof on his cheek pulled the mayor’s attention away from the groin. Applejack was smiling at him, seductively but with just a touch of nerves shining through. The hoof showed no signs of nervousness though. Applejack moved it skillfully if a little roughly across the mayor’s cheek and neck. Meanwhile his other hoof moved down and around towards the mayor’s waist with the same rough press.

It was all wonderfully erotic, particularly when Applejack moved the hoof from Mayor Stallion’s waist to his groin and the mayor responded in turn. Even if he wasn’t allowing himself to look, he could tell that the stallion lying beside him was now fully prepared for the night ahead. He had every intention of continuing the foreplay by moving in for a kiss, but an ill placed move on Applejack’s part forced him to put the moment on hold very briefly.

When the spectacles first started moving Mayor Stallion didn’t give it a passing thought as he simply enjoyed the movement of Applejack’s hooves. However, when they hit his forehead he started to notice what his partner was doing and quickly put a stop to it. “I like what I see, Applejack.” As he spoke he moved the stallion’s hoof away from his face and straightened the glasses. “And I’d like to keep seeing it for now.”

Applejack’s nerves finally broke through thanks to the little critique; not in a bad way though. In fact the resulting grin, even if it was somewhat less sexy overall, was quite cute. “Heh! Sorry ‘bout that, sir,” he said trying to laugh off the little mistake, “Just thought they might-“

“If things get too wild, I’ll take them off myself.” Mayor Stallion calmly interrupted Applejack by placing a hoof over his mouth, causing the nervous smile to reappear. “Speaking of,” the mayor moved forward and wrapped a hind leg around Applejack, causing their mutual arousals to finally interact physically, “I suspect that you’re about ready to get started aren’t you?”

The nervous grin on Applejack’s face faded back into the seductive smile and he moved in for a kiss. It wasn’t passionate. Just like the caressing it was skillful more than anything. Unlike the caress, the kisses weren’t rough. Each peck on the mayor’s body was light and soft, lingering for less than a second before Applejack moved on. He started with a single kiss on the nose and moved downward quickly as a result. He only passed the neck for a moment before settling on kissing in a gentle ring around Mayor Stallion’s chest.

“That’s lovely, Applejack.” The mayor spoke calmly and professionally, expertly covering just how wonderful this felt. Perhaps preparing beforehoof had been a bad idea. Were he not already more than ready, Mayor Stallion might have been more than content to let this keep going. Now it was just making him ache to get going. “It’s not exactly something I’d take my spectacles off for though.”

Applejack paused his kissing and glanced upwards. For just a second Mayor Stallion worried he might have made a misstep, but a quick glance downward made it clear that he had indeed played his cards right. The stallion was still smiling. “Alright, Mayor,” he said, reaching a hoof around to the mayor’s rear and sliding himself up just a bit, “Ah’ just figured you’d want a little more time to warm up.”

“Very considerate. The lube’s on the nightstand.” Mayor Stallion gave Applejack’s head a pat before nodding towards the side of the bed. The young stud wasted no time in retrieving the bottle. He even went so far as to casually toss his favorite headgear onto the floor in order to uncover it. He paused a moment after the hat was gone though, no doubt lingering on the magazines. For his part the other stallion simply relaxed and enjoyed the view.

When the view changed the mayor found himself somewhat conflicted. Applejack had seated himself on his side, cock on full display and lube in hoof. It truly was a lovely piece of meat. Seeing it properly reminded the mayor of the rather wonderful experience he had had with it earlier. Then again there was still that lovely toned rear to deal with.

The decision was made in short order as Applejack opened the bottle and moved it towards his crotch. “Allow me,” Mayor Stallion leaned in and stopped the bottle on its way. He had come up with a rather elegant solution to his problem: why compromise. Applejack cordially passed the lube as the mayor laid his head next to his stallionhood. The pair then shared a brief smile before he got to work.

As he poured the lube onto a hoof, Mayor Stallion moved in to plant a kiss on the cock in front of him. The taste was fairly typical, but he did have to admit that the scent was incredible. Applejack had been working, evidently, and a very nice musk had built up around the groin. The testicles in particular had quite the aroma. Mayor Stallion decided they would be a nice place to linger, and started suckling on the pair once he’d set the bottle aside.

He scooped a single dollop of the lube off of his loaded hoof and placed it on Applejack’s shaft. The stud let out what promised to be a long drawn out sigh as Mayor Stallion began spreading the lube. Sadly however, the sigh was cut off before it had time to finish by a much more succinct gasp. The mayor had moved the more liberally lubricated hoof to Applejack’s behind and began massaging it.

“Uh…Mayor.” Applejack seemed ready to mutter a word of complaint, but he hesitated. His hind legs seemed to spread quite willingly in any case.

Nonetheless, it was important that all complaints were addressed. The mayor released Applejack’s balls and cock for a moment and glanced at his face. The stud wore a slightly nervous expression, less cute then the ones before as the anxiety was much more powerful than a simple faux pas. “Is there a problem, Applejack?” He spoke professionally as he always did, and the hoof on his stud’s rear never stopped moving.

There was something of a palpable silence while Applejack paused to answer. After a few moments of muddling through it, he closed his eyes and changed his expression back to the seductive smile. It’s nothin’, Mayor,” as Applejack spoke his leg’s spread a little wider, “Keep goin’.”

Mayor Stallion resumed his other duties with a smile at his stud’s prompting. The one duty that he had kept up during the interim became more focused, centering around Applejack’s entrance rather than merely his rear in general. Applejack began to sigh again. Although the activity which influenced it was fairly obvious, the mayor liked to think that the sighs lustful nature was at least encouraged a good deal by his activities around the stallion’s rear.

Eventually the scent of the lubricant began to unpleasantly cover Applejack’s natural musk. As far as Mayor Stallion was concerned, this seemed like the perfect signal to stop the preparation. He slid the balls across his tongue and gave the cock one last long rub before pulling back and sitting up. Again he left his other hoof where it was.

“You may want to roll over,” he cautioned.

Applejack refused the advice, instead merely spreading his legs a little further and remaining on his side. After that he simply rolled his head back and said, “Ah’d prefer it like this, Mayor. If ya’ don’t mind of course.”

A pang of surprise struck Mayor Stallion at the stallion’s choice, though he made sure it didn’t show. Applejack had been somewhat reluctant to bottom after all. Such a rough position was curious…curious and enticing. The mayor didn’t hesitate to complete the position by placing himself properly at Applejack’s rear. He leaned down to his stud’s ear as his cock was properly readied for penetration. “If you insist,” he whispered.

“Don’t hold back.” Applejack closed his eyes, and his voice quivered slightly. “No point in not goin’ all out, right?” The mayor smiled. It was a suitable enough explanation for the behavior. This stallion was eager to be dominated. More importantly though, it was permission to do whatever he wanted with his little stud; just like he’d had before. In fact it was arguably better since it would do no more damage to his wallet this time.

A rather noisy gasp came from the stud just before penetration. Mayor Stallion had decided to taunt him a little bit by giving him a nip on the ear, and Applejack’s eyes had shot abruptly open in surprise. They slammed shut again once the rutting actually started. In line with Applejack’s request there was no holding back.

The lube made it easy enough for the mayor to enter quickly. Applejack’s passage was wonderfully tight, but no more so than any other stallion really. This was likely because of just how much time they had spent on their little foreplay, either that or Applejack was hardly as reluctant as Mayor Stallion had suspected; at least when it came to other stallions. Of course, the mayor chose to believe that he simply opened up for a stallion who took proper control of his stud.

The expressions on the stud’s face supported the idea that his reluctance had been at the very least exaggerated. There had been some yelping and a small bit of a pained look when Mayor Stallion first entered. However, within mere seconds the yelp gave way to a moan. The expression more or less remained identical, but the mouth opened slightly rather than continue scrunching up. It was a subtle change, but a meaningful one.

Mayor Stallion wasn’t completely satisfied with this display though. He had to make absolutely sure that Applejack was enjoying himself. After all, what would it say about him if he ignored his stud’s comfort for his own pleasure? So, upon reaching full depth after his fourth thrust, he stopped. The other stallion’s moans stopped along with him, replaced by a light panting.

“How are you feeling, Applejack?” the mayor asked, still hovering just above Applejack’s ear.

A bit of squirming was all the response he got for a moment. It was a nice temptation to continue, but the mayor chose to ignore it for now. He wanted a more concrete encouragement. He got what he wanted after just a bit more squirming. Applejack moaned and shook before his sigh turned into proper equestrian. “Ah-ah’m fine, Mayor. Ah’ told ya’ not to hold back remember?” His eyes opened and he shot Mayor Stallion a lustful smile while he spoke.

Mayor Stallion paused just a moment longer, tempted as he was to continue, in order to enjoy the expression. It broke before he wanted however. Applejack’s continued squirming moved him into hitting a sweet spot again, causing the shaky moan from before as he closed his eyes back up. The tightening around his cock was too amazing for the mayor to resist, and with the loss of his inhibitor he had no reason to fight the temptation anyway. He leaned in for a kiss on his stud’s cheek then started the rutting in earnest.

There was no time wasted getting into a rhythm. Mayor Stallion’s thrusts started out powerful and erratic with no more concern for Applejack’s comfort. Applejack didn’t mind, all he did at first was continue squirming, though his more shaky moans did increase in frequency. It didn’t take too long for the energy he put into his squirming to increase though, much to the mayor’s delight.

Mayor Stallion continued to watch his stud eagerly throughout his process for the most part. He only closed his eyes for the occasional calming sigh on a particularly hard squeeze. Sadly it was during one of these calming pauses that Applejack finally got his vigor up. During his sigh the mayor was interrupted by a sudden jarring shake from the stallion clamping down on his cock. He opened his eyes and pulled back in preparation for another thrust, and while he did so he got a good look at what was going on.

Below him, Applejack had started rather furiously rubbing himself off with both hooves. The mayor’s bit of surprise faded and he got back to thrusting, even more passionately thanks to the lovely sight. His inhibition’s left him, both in terms of his motions and his moaning as he got caught up in his stud’s unstable clopping. The mayor allowed his calm to fade and let his moaning flow out naturally.

The stable calm he had kept slept quickly as Mayor Stallion’s moans slipped into shouts. He kept them quiet enough to keep them below Applejack’s own shouting, mostly to keep the façade up, but partially because he enjoyed hearing the stud scream his name. Soon enough, the mayor’s spectacles began to slip along with his calm; a factor that he only began to notice after they had practically fallen off his face. He was forced to lean in to Applejack’s neck, face first, in order to keep them on. This of course had the added benefit of bringing him closer to the source of the shouting.

The first yelp in some time escaped Applejack as the mayor reflexively bit down on his neck. The pause in the shouting was a touch unpleasant, but it was too late for it to matter by that point. He was already climaxing. Applejack named the mayor one last time as the stallion came inside of him. It was calmer now, almost like a sigh. Mayor Stallion loosened his bite and relaxed inside the stud with a sigh as he came.

Applejack had stopped his shaking once the mayor paused. Curious, he turned his head and glanced toward his stud’s stallionhood. The orange stallion was still hard and dripping, but his forelegs were positively coated in cum. Mayor Stallion smiled to himself as he pondered what he had missed while watching Applejack’s face. “You were…energetic,” he said leaning himself up towards Applejack’s ear.

A cum coated hoof touching his cheek and a small sigh from Applejack were the only response the mayor got. Somewhat disappointing from a stud, Mayor Stallion had expected to receive a compliment off his own, but the gesture was wonderfully intimate. Sadly, however, intimacy was not exactly what the mayor had been prepared for, so he pulled away, settling himself on the edge of the bed in front of Applejack.

“S-somethin’ wrong, sir?” Applejack opened his eyes lazily as the mayor settled himself. There was a clear tone of surprise in the sigh, but thankfully he was still too content at the moment to be truly upset by the abrupt breakaway.

“Nothing at all, Applejack.” Mayor Stallion glanced back at him with a gentle politician’s smile. Then he just as calmly turned away and wiped the cum off his cheek with a hoof before standing up. “Get yourself cleaned up. I’ll use the shower. You can have the towels.”

“Maybe I’ll come and join you in a bit.” There was lust again now, and the words were no longer spoken entirely like a sigh. The mayor nodded in affirmation but didn’t speak back. He was a tad disappointed the afterglow was fading so fast, but he would still be able to get some good alone time if he hurried. With that in mind, he nodded politely to his stud and trotted to the shower to wash off.

The mayor glanced back at Applejack just once before leaving the room as he paused to step through the doorway. The stud had already almost completely cleaned off in the time it took him to simply walk around the bed. Evidently Mayor Stallion would not be getting that sweet afterglow alone-time he would have liked.

“Then again, perhaps that’s not a bad thing.” The mayor smiled devilishly as he thought aloud. Applejack was climbing off the bed now, and he had evidently noticed his partner’s staring. And he certainly enjoyed showing off for his audience. Mayor Stallion kept his devilish smile on and kept that show in mind as he turned away and continued on towards the shower. He didn’t care to acknowledge it for now, but his stud was following close behind.