Waking up in Equestria

It has been a couple of days since Harry and Twi spilled their hearts out to each other. After their exchange and confessions, they went public with the relationship, getting supportive comments from Twilight's friends and acquaintances. The only pony who seemed to be a bit put out by this was Rainbow Dash, but she still supported the two love birds. Pinkie Pie had screamed "I SHIP IT!" randomly and took the two into a crushing hug.

As of right now, Harry and Twilight were relaxing on a small pile of pillows that sat beside Twilight's study desk. Harry laid on the bottom, cradling Twilight as she laid on him, a book before her. Harry too had a book opened in one hand, as his other one subconsciously stroked Twilight's mane ever so lightly. The two read in a happy silence, enjoying each others' company. For Twilight, laying beside Harry's torso had put her into a sleepy state of mind. The rhythmic beating of his heart, in unison with the pattern of his deep inhales and lingering exhales. She could feel his calming breath on her neck, her fur bristling a bit with each stroke of her mane.

If she were a cat, she'd be purring so loud right now.

Adjusting herself to curl in, Twilight gave Harry a small kiss on the cheek and nuzzled him, taking in his scent.

"Everything alright?" Harry asked, kissing Twilight on the snout. She nodded with a smile and put her book down, taking a break from reading for now.

"Everything's perfect. I can't think of anything else I'd rather be doing right now." Twilight said with a small giggle. Closing his book also, Harry placed it on the floor and sat up, picking up Twilight as he did. The mare 'eeped' cutely as she was moved to a sitting position on Harry's lap.

"Sorry, my back was getting cramped from laying back for so long." he said, sighing happily.

"I can take care of that for you." Twilight said suddenly. Harry blinked and tilted his head.

"What?"

"Your back. I can give a massage if you'd like. I've been reading up on massaging techniques, mostly because I feel the two mares down at the spa have been doing something wrong in their techniques." she said, her face slightly going to that of a grumpy glare to the wall. Harry chuckled and poked Twilight's cheek, snapping her out of her small grump-fest.

"I'd like a massage." he said. Twilight nodded and smiled, standing up and getting off Harry. With a lavender flourish of magic, a medium-sized massage table appeared from thin air, sitting in the middle of the library's floor.

"If you'd just lay on the table, I'll be right back." Twilight said, trotting out of the room. Bending to her will, Harry hopped up from the cushions and mounted the table, laying on his stomach. The sounds of approaching hooves signaled Twilight was returning and Harry looked up to see that she had brought in some aroma-therapeutic candles. Lighting them, the room slowly became filled with the scent of calming herbs.

"Nice touch." Harry chuckled, letting his body relax with each inhale of the candles.

"Well thank you! I've been meaning to light these when I study, but keep forgetting to do so." she responded, approaching the table and rearing up onto her back legs, placing her hooves on the table. Twilight's eyes wandered from the metallic wings that adorned her coltfriends' back, to the red plaid overshirt he wore. "Uhm, you're going to have to take your shirt off." she said, blushing a bit.

Without another word, Harry sat up and removed the clothing in question, taking care in not to entangle his wings. Tossing the shirts aside, Harry resumed laying on the table, jerking a bit as cold met fur.

"Gah! Bit cold..." he muttered, resting his head on his folded arms. "I'm ready sweetie." he said. Rolling her hooves to crack them, Twilight hopped onto the table and sat on Harry's butt, placing her hooves on his lower back, ever so gently. Harry squeaked a bit as he felt pressure on his ass, then relaxed as her felt Twilight begin the massage.

Working from the lower back, Twilight tried to take in every detail and layout of Harry's muscular structure. His sides showed that a bit of fat resided, forming small love handles. His mid-back dipped into a valley, shallow due to his peculiar spinal cord being right beneath his fur and skin. Where she assumed his shoulder-blades were, the metallic wings resided. Taking a closer look at these, Twilight saw that the metal was infused with his very being, most likely also being fused to his muscular and bone structure. Massaging the areas beneath the wing bases, the wings slowly expanded as Harry gave a throaty growl of approval. Observing the finer details of the wings, Twilight could see living matter deeper within the metal, being home to circuitry and small metal scaffolding. It was only then that Twilight noticed the wings were shuddering each time her hooves lightly grazed past Harry's sides.

Tilting her head, Twilight ran her hooves once again, eliciting a shudder from him. The wings seemed to stretch open even further, revealing even more of their internal workings. The metal feathers were anchored to bases made of both flesh and metal, but they seemed interchangeable somehow. Focusing back on her task at hoof, Twilight brought one knee up and pressed into Harry's lower back, rubbing it in small circles.

"Ooooooh...right theeeerrrre..." Harry said in a approving groan. Using her magic to keep the wings down, Twilight moved her hooves up to Harry's neck and shoulders, lightly massaging them. He immediately tensed up, his fur bristling.

"Is something wrong?" Twilight asked.

Harry shook his head, relaxing his body once again. "Just really sensitive. That's all..." he said, the evidence of a faint blush on his cheeks.

This sparked an idea in Twilight's mind.

Seeing as how they were dating now, she could be a bit more bold with Harry, couldn't she?

Leaning down, Twilight placed a small kiss on the center of Harry's neck.

Squeak.

"Ah ha! Got you now." thought Twilight as she laid her full body on Harry's back, lightly nuzzling the space between his neck and shoulder.

"Ah! Twilight, please, not there." Harry groaned, trying to block the unicorn. But she was relentless, and continued switching sides rapidly, making the stallion squeak with each contact.

"My my, somepony is very protective, aren't they?" Twilight chided playfully.

"N-no..." Harry muttered quietly.

"Your lips say no, but your blush says yes." Twilight whispered in Harry's ear.

"Please, stop. If those areas are messed with long enough it..." Harry said, trailing off.

"What does it do?" Twilight asked, her curiosity peaking.

"Turns me on..."

"I'm sorry?"

"It turns me on..."

"Run that by me again?"

"It turns me on, alright?" Harry deadpanned, huffing as he hid the full face blush that now resided on him. Tilting her head to the side, it took Twilight a couple of minutes to understand what he meant.

"He doesn't mean..." Raising her eyebrows, her suspicions confirmed as Harry adjusted his lower waist a couple of times, a groan of aggravation sounding from the stallion.

"Great..." Harry sighed, laying there. His wings hadn't relaxed at all in the minutes that passed, one-hundred percent confirming what Twilight had suspected. Smirking a bit, the mare leaned down and nibbled Harry's ear playfully.

"I can help...if you'd like..."

That did it. Harry froze up like a statue, his ears perking up fully.

"R-Really...?" Harry asked quietly. Twilight used her magic to roll Harry over onto his back. She straddled him, feeling his hardened member throbbing through his pants. She kissed him gently, rubbing his cheek.

"Really honey." she replied, smiling gently.

"A-are you sure? I mean, shouldn't we wait until we start, you know, doing that?" Harry asked. Twilight huffed and blew her mane out from her view.

"Harry, I'm a mare going on twenty-one, and I wanna buck with my coltfriend. I don't think I can wait any longer." Twilight said, placing a hoof on Harry's exposed chest.

It was with that simple statement, that Harry's whole demeanor changed. A hungry smile came to his lips, and his voice somehow dropped lower, more husky like.

"Well then, what kind of gentleman would I be if I were too keep my lady waiting...?" he asked, leaning up and wrapping an arm around Twilight's back. A blush immediately flared on Twilight's cheeks as her breathing began to pick up.

She didn't know where this Harry came from; but she liked it.

"It wouldn't be very gentlecoltly of you..." Twilight whimpered as their faces drew closer.

"Hush now, quiet now. It's time to get your brains bucked out." Harry said, a husky chuckle following the lullaby parody. Twilight shook a bit as their lips met, slow and gentle at first, but slowly morphing into something more hungry and deeper. Harry's tongue immediately shot into Twilight's mouth, establishing dominance over hers. Briefly breaking the kiss, Twilight growled.

"Oh no you don't..." she said breathlessly as she resumed the kiss, her tongue raging a wet and sloppy war against his. Harry's hands had wandered down Twilight's body, grazing her fur lightly, resting on her flanks. With a firm grasp, Harry squeezed her rump, making Twilight moan a bit into the kiss. A smile formed on Harry's occupied lips as he gave her rump another firm squeeze. Pulling away, Harry brought her head down and whispered darkly into her ear.

"Your ass, is mine." he said, beginning the process of grinding the mare. Twilight bit her lip as she felt soft fabric run against her marehood, the solid surface under the fabric making each pass unbearable. A small moan came from her once again as Harry suddenly stood up and carried the mare down the hall to his bedroom. As he walked, each movement of his hips rubbed against Twilight, making her pant a bit.

"Oh my Goddesses...this is going to be great...just like my books said...I can tell..." she panted as Harry kicked the bedroom door down and placed Twilight on the bed, facing him. Her mane spread out messily behind her head, her tail purposefully covering up Harry's objective. Twilight giggled and gave a wink to tease him. "You don't get me, until I get you." she said in a slightly cryptic tone. With a small growl and wasting no time, Harry undid the button on his pants and pulled them down, not even bothering with the zipper. Seeing the tent in his boxers, Twilight grinned evilly as her horn flared up, enveloping Harry's member half-way down the center, and pulling him closer to the bed.

Adjusting her self to where she was sitting up on her back legs, Twilight threw Harry down on the bed, immediately springing her prize from its' cloth prison. As it emerged, it stood at full attention, like a soldier awaiting an order. Twilight gazed in amazement as she looked it over, taking in its' size.

"Oh...my..." she said in a whisper, taking a hoof and lightly running it along his shaft. Harry's head flopped down onto his bed, his jaw falling open a bit. Reaching the tip, Twilight ran her hoof down, eliciting a small moan from him. Placing herself between his legs, Twilight took both her hooves and placed them on either side of Harry's member, slowly pumping them together. With a tentative lick at the tip, Twilight traced her tongue down the shaft, stopping at the base, then made her way back up, stopping with a small flick.

"Don't stop..." Harry moaned.

"I don't intend to." Twilight responded, suddenly shifting gears and pumping Harry vigorously, adding licks to the pumping. Harry's back arched and his wings curled, making the metal groan. It was at this moment that Twilight decided to make Harry fall into his lustful instincts.

Ceasing the pumping, Twilight kissed the tip of Harry's member, swirling her tongue around it. Ever so slowly, Twilight took him into her mouth, stopping about midway down. She sat there a bit, listening to Harry as he moaned in pleasure, watching as his body reacted to the signals his brain was receiving at the moment. Sliding up, Twilight stopped before the tip left her mouth, then slid back down, slowly repeating the movements as her pace picked up. As she sucked Harry, one of his hands had reached up and grabbed a handful of her mane, his throat giving off pants, moans, and groans.

With a erotic pop, Twilight pulled Harry from her mouth and pumped him a bit.

"Wanna buck me?" she asked darkly. Harry immediately sat up on his elbows and nodded, hunger ever present in his eyes. "Yeah? Wanna mark your marefriend as yours?" she asked. A lustful snarl came from him as Twilight toyed with him.

"I'm going to fuck you until you pass out." Harry growled. A challenging smirk came to Twilight's lips as she stopped pumping.

"Now, let's see if this works. One of Rarity's magazines said it would..." Twilight thought. Raising her rump into the air, Twilight gave a wink as she shook it a bit, making her tail swish in a taunt. "Then bring it." she said.

Harry pounced her, suddenly shifting the tables as he placed Twilight against the wall, lifting one of her hindlegs up. His wings had acted as pins for her forehooves, keeping them from moving. His other hand had grabbed her flank as he positioned himself, ready to breach her. Twilight whimpered a bit, realizing what was about to happen.

"P-please be gentle...it is my first time after all..." she said innocently. Despite his lustful hunger, Harry placed a gentle kiss on the back of Twilight's neck and nuzzled her.

"Heh, no promises." he growled, ramming into her. Twilight screamed in both pain and pleasure as she felt him enter her cavern, breaking through the barrier that was the very definition of every mares' innocence. He kept pushing in, fully hilting himself in her.

This was it.

Twilight was now, officially Harry's. Tonight would mark this as when they, two separate souls, joined as one in a passion and lust filled night of lovemaking.

Shaking from the pressure that surrounded his member, Harry slowly pulled out, then slid back in, building up a pace. Twilight panted a bit, moaning as Harry filled her with each thrust. Harry's grip on her leg and flank slowly tightened as he move inside her, his grunts of effort slowly becoming pants of pleasure as Twilight's marehood began to provide its' natural lubricant, helping to move the stallion along. Slowly, Harry had began to pick up the pace, small slaps of bodily contact filled the air. Twilight moaned louder and louder with each thrust, egging Harry on. Taking the bait, he thrusted into her deeper and deeper with each pass, his speed building up with his incoming orgasm.

In a matter of minutes, the two were a sweaty combination of bodies, eliciting moans and calls of pleasure, each calling each others' name as the speed built up, driving the two towards a pleasurable oblivion. Harry had twisted Twilight to face him, her forelegs and hindlegs having wrapped around his neck and waist as he pounded her, keeping a firm grip on her flanks. With a gasp and sudden burst of speed, Harry kissed Twilight.

"I'm gonna cum soon..." he groaned into her ear. Twilight moaned in response and kissed his neck.

"I am too...come on, make your statement true. Make me pass out..." she said, gripping onto his body tighter.

Pulling out of her, Harry placed her on the bed, chest first, keeping her rump in the air. Twilight panted as she moved a hoof to her marehood, rubbing it vigorously. "Come on big boy, get your treat." she called. Harry stepped up and rammed into her, his speed and depth increasing with each thrust. Twilight could feel her mind begin to fuzz up as she grew close to her orgasm, her tongue lolling out onto the bedsheets.

Even now, as her lover pounded away in her, she could taste him on the bedsheets.

Weird? Yes, no doubt about it.

But who cares? All logic has been thrown out Twilight's mental window. Her panting begin to speed up into hyperventilation as she felt her orgasm about to peak.

"H-H-Harry!" she yelled, her voice being interrupted by the thrusting. She didn't even get to continue as Harry fully hilted himself in her once again, her inner walls clenching tight around him. This made Harry moan loudly, using the new tightness and fresh juices to deliver his last final thrusts, before he released inside of her. Twilight could feel him fill her up with his warm seed, his calming pants filling the air as he gave her a series of kisses on her neck.

"I-I love you..." Harry said, pulling out his softening member from within his lover. Twilight whimpered a bit, sad at the sudden feeling of being empty. She rolled over and opened her forelegs for a hug.

"Does I get hug?" she asked, a cute expression on her face. Harry chuckled and leaned down, giving his marefriend the hug she requested of him. Placing a kiss on his cheek, Twilight nuzzled him as he laid down beside her and pulled his bedsheets over them. "I love you too..." she said quietly, exhaustion suddenly slamming into her like a brick wall. Sleep tugged at her eyes as she looked over to see that Harry had already shut down for the night, his mouth agape and slightly

"Poor guy, worked himself to exhaustion...but it was so worth it..." Twilight thought as she cuddled up to Harry, allowing sleep to claim her now.

In the bedroom window, a pair of golden eyes stared in wide amazement and shock.

A mint green unicorn mare, with jaw agape and trembling lip, turned and galloped away, tears in her eyes.

"MY PET WILL NOT SERVE A WHORE!" Lyra mentally roared as she ran into the night.