Don't Buck the Messenger

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It was nothing grand. A picnic hastily gathered and prepared while sneaking out of town. A few apples, a sparse Sandwich or two and a questionably fresh salad to share. The meal wasn't important though. This outing was all about the quality of company.

"It's beautiful. Isn't it," Cadance whispered softly as she eagerly surveyed the rolling green landscape stretching out before us.

"It's alright," I said while feigning a disinterested yawn. I stretched out my legs while laying down on my side and propping my head up with a forehoof. "I can think of something far more beautiful that I'd rather stare at," I cooed, looking up at her with a cheesy grin plastered unapologetically across my face.

Cadance stared down at me for a moment with a kink in her brow. A smile cracked across her lips as she shook her head, chuckling through a wince. "Shining, that's terrible. Even by your standards."

I leaned forward and did my best to imitate the voice of a particularly insufferable Prench ambassador we had visit the palace some time ago. "Admit it my little buttercup, you can no' rezist' my charms," I said, waggling my eyebrows suggestively at her.

Cadance smiled while rolling her eyes so hard that her chin followed the motion. She lay down beside me scooting close and resting her head on my side. "Just think about it, Shining. Only six months ago this place would have been buried beneath freezing snow and a howling gale. Now there's grass, birds, flowers... The land is coming to life again," she mused, absent-mindedly nuzzling her cheek into my coat with a sigh.

I raised a hoof and gently stroked it through her luxurious mane and down her effeminate jaw line. "It is. Thanks to you and the crystal heart. You've breathed a new life into it."

"No," she shook her head, "the heart is just a conduit, and it wasn't me that breathed life into this land. It was all of the crystal ponies with their hope and their love."

I circled my hoof in delicate circles around the tip of her shoulder blade. "Feelings which they never would have found if it weren't for you, their princess."

She nuzzled her cheek warmly into my side again while shifting to look up at me. "Or without you, their prince."

I hesitated momentarily, darting my eyes to the floor. "Uhh- yea."

Cadance lifted her head from my side and rolled onto her hooves and stomach. She looked me up and down before gazing back into my eyes, her own filling with soft concern. "Shining, what's wrong?"

I cleared my throat and looked back at her with the most innocent gaze I could manufacture. "What do you mean? Nothing is wrong," I answered with all the conviction I could muster.

She continued to look on, unconvinced. "Shining..." she pressed. "I know you better than that."

I sat up on my haunches and fidgeted my hooves in the grass while looking away, doing all I could to avoid Cadance's inquisitorial gaze. "It's nothing; I just had a bad morning. Don't worry about it."

"Shining, please..." Cadance sat up and leant forward, nudging her nose gently against the underside of my muzzle. "How could I possibly not worry about it? Did something happen?"

"No," I responded while reluctantly turning away, "it was just Tible..."

"Tible? But he's normally so polite and considerate. I can't imagine-"

"No, no. It's nothing like that. It's just- he opened a door for me..."

"He... opened a door for you?" Cadance asked confused.

"Yes- well, no." I turned scratching the back of my neck, only now realizing how petty and ridiculous it all sounded out loud. "It was a whole bunch of things. I'm just struggling with this whole 'prince' thing. Ponies doing things for me, bowing when I pass, it just feels, wrong."

"But, Shining, ponies have been doing things like that for you ever since you became a captain in Canterlot. Given you special treatment, saluted when you passed-"

"That was Different," I interrupted with a sigh, rising to my hooves and taking several slow paces away. "Being in the Canterlot guard was all I'd wanted ever since I was a colt. When I made it to the academy, I worked hard, I pushed and made myself the best there was. I was given what I deserved. I earned the title of Captain, along with everything that came with it.

"When I became a prince though, I didn't do anything. I just suddenly 'was'. Now whenever somepony does something for me, I can't tell whether it's because I deserve it, or if it's just what they're supposed to do because I can't do it for myself. I can't tell whether they are doing something for me because I'm Shining Armor, or because I'm 'his royal highness'."

I settled back onto my haunches facing away from Cadance, my head hung low staring at the grass as my ears folded against my scalp. "It's like I can hardly even tell what I am anymore..."

A long moments silence permeated the air upon the conclusion of my rant.

'Idiot. Now you've gone and done it. Here we were having a wonderful day together, and you had to go and spoil it with your whinning.'

"Shining..." Cadance trailed while slowly stepping over and sitting beside me. "Maybe you're right."

My ears shot up as I turned to face her, caught off guard by her wholly unexpected response. Those certainly hadn't been the words of comfort or reassurance I had been expecting...

"Maybe you didn't have to pass any test or trial to be named a prince," she continued. "But your title isn't why ponies feel compelled to do things for you, Shining. Let me ask you, when you hold open a door for me or take me on a picnic, do you do it because I'm a princess?"

"No! of course not!" I scoffed, finding the mere insinuation offensive.

"Then why do you do things for me?"

"Because I love you!" I shot without hesitation.

"Right," Cadance said with a warm smile. "And it's no different for the crystal ponies. You stood for them when they couldn't stand for themselves. You stood for them in a frozen wasteland in the face of their greatest nightmare when nobody else could. You helped to free them from the grasp of an evil that held them for a thousand years."

Cadance softly stroked her hoof beneath my jaw, gently turning and lifting my gaze to hers. "The crystal ponies don't do things for you because you're their prince, Shining. They do things for you because you're their hero. And that won't change whether you have them call you prince, captain, or Shining Armor. You may not feel like you earned the title of a prince, but you did earn the love of your subjects. And as far as I can tell, that's the only qualification a prince could ever need."

An unwanted smile fought its way across my muzzle, 'Oh she's good, very good...'.

"You're the brave captain of Canterlot who galloped out to save a populace in need, and then rose to become their prince. It's all rather romantic, wouldn't you say?" Cadance cooed teasingly while fluttering her long elegant eyelashes at me. "In fact, as I understand it, you've become particularly popular among the filly-folk of the Empire." She winked mischievously, attempting to indulge my ego. "Life sized posters plastered across bedroom walls and the insides of lockers and such."

I chuckled broadly, embarrassed by the thought of my image plastered across some misguided filly's bedroom wall. I looked up bashfully from the corner of my eye, "And what could I possibly have done to deserve the love of one very specific and very special crystal pony?"

Cadance laughed softly while scooting closer to me, bumping her cutie mark to mine and leaning against my side, resting her head on my shoulder. "You were you. That's all it took."

I lowered my head on top of hers, softly nuzzling against her with a heavy sigh as I released the vestige of the tension built within my chest. "You're awesome, Cadance."

"Because I'm around to remind you of how awesome you are?"

"Basically," I said with an impish smirk, fully expecting the elbow that swiftly arrived to playfully jab into my ribs. "Let's face it though, there's a reason why you're the born ruler of the Crystal Empire, while I'll always just be your smoking hot hunk of unicorn stallion flank."

Cadance lifted her head from my shoulder, staring back at me with a single raised brow and a sideways smile. "Oh really?"

"Yep. its okay though." I shrugged nonchalantly. I've got no problem being eye candy."

Cadance giggled brightly, leaning forward and rubbing her nose to mine. "Well then nopony better get any ideas about MY eye candy then."

I grinned broadly before bringing a hoof to my chin in mock concentration. "Well, if my sources are to be believed, then there are quite a few posters across the Empire that must be dealt with."

Cadance pulled her head back, thrusting her hoof into the air and declaring dramatically, "I shall dispatch the captain of the guard to personally search every locker, bedroom and diary in the Empire at once!"

"Hmm, that may only compound the problem, Princess. I hear rumour that the captain is a devilishly handsome stallion in his own right." A juvenile grin cracked across my muzzle as my facade of seriousness began to collapse. I broke out with contained laughter, of which Cadance quickly joined in. She leant forward and wrapped her forehooves around my midsection, hugging herself against my chest and pressing her ear against my heartbeat. Her grip tightened around me as I wrapped my own forehooves around her back and rested my cheek down on her head in a tender embrace.

"I missed you, Shiny... so much," she whispered from behind suddenly sad eyes as she looked up at me. A distinct catch rang from within my chest, her tone bringing back a flush of memories spent away from the mare in my arms. This perfect mare...

I leaned down pressing my nose to hers, crossing our horns and staring into her twinkling eyes. "I missed you too, Cadance. More than you can imagine... You coming to see me has been the greatest gift I've ever received."

Her expression slowly brightened, as if I had waylaid some unspoken fear. She pressed her muzzle forward, closing the short distance between our lips and seizing me in a slow kiss.

How could I have not missed her? She was perfect in every conceivable way. She was kind, caring and loving beyond all belief. She was beautiful, elegant and enticing all in equal measure. Here was a mare who I could not only share with my hopes and my dreams, but my greatest fears and deepest insecurities. A mare with whom I could laugh or cry without fear of judgement or shame. A mare with whom I could be devoid of all pretence or facade. A mare I could without hesitation call my soul mate. Her singular blemish was in that I had to share her with the world, unable to selfishly hoard her away for myself.

In this moment though, she was all mine.

The force of our kiss slowly began to build. Whereas our previous exchanges had been slow, gentle and tender, this embrace built with rising passion and energy. She pressed her luscious lips to mine as her silken wet tongue rolled just within the confines of her lips, teasing me sensually with its tip as if to invite me deeper into her mouth.

Daring me...

I pressed my muzzle forcefully forward, violating the boundaries of our lips as I slid my tongue into her mouth, greedily seizing hers with my own. Her silky smooth tongue intertwined with mine as she exhaled a hot breath of air into my mouth with a brief grinding moan. The sensuous sound reverberated up her throat and vibrated into my mouth as I inhaled the sweet taste of her warm breath, driving me to ever higher levels of excitement. I drew her tongue back into my mouth as the two wet appendages writhed and caressed against each other. Our muzzles rolled back and forth with one and other in a game of push and pull, one of us briefly taking the lead in dominance before the other rose up to steal it back. Our crossed horns ground back and forth against each other as our muzzles rolled, the two spiral alicorn spires generating glittering sparks of magical energy between their friction as they rubbed.

Weeks of loneliness and solitude slowly melted away as if emerging from a thick salty brine. It evaporated from my being into the air, leaving an ecstatic growing light in its place. I felt physically weightless, as if I could just float away like a balloon if I wasn't careful. We held nothing back as we kissed, trusting and giving ourselves completely over to the other to care for. She was here. As unbelievable as it seemed, she was actually here.

Her hooves slowly began to drift down from my back, venturing inch by inch toward my tail bone. I tightened my grip around her as we continued to explore, caress and tease each other, our saliva mixing into a thick concoction between our mouths as my excitement steadily drifted ever higher. Her hooves gently ran over the curve my cutie mark following along my hip, eliciting a forceful twitch from my loins. She deepened our kiss further as her hoof gracefully glided along my inner thigh, causing my member to stiffen and slowly begin to involuntarily unsheathe itself. Another soft moan escaped her lips, this time deeper and more lustful as the back of her hoof brushed against my rapidly growing member. My hips rolled subconsciously forward as the soft fur of her foreleg caressed against my thick shaft, enticing it to unsheathe itself further inch by excruciating inch.

Her wings slowly unfurled themselves as they spread out to their full length and gently began to sway back and forth in graceful pulsations. She pushed her free fore hoof down onto my chest, applying gentle pressure as her other continued to stroke up and down my inner thigh. My thick black stallionhood throbbed angrily, approaching its full erect length as she pressed down on my chest, guiding me down onto my back as she followed after, keeping me enthralled by the acrobatics of her tongue intertwined with mine.

My mind screamed for her, my entire being screamed for her. My eyes burned with lust as I watched her slowly settle on top of me, her hoof migrating from my inner thigh to gently stroke beneath the base of my cock between its shaft and my engorged sack. My own hooves drifted down her back to trace over the curve of her flank before gripping her cutie mark on either side, gently squeezing and releasing my grip on her toned form as she straddled one of my thighs, the slit of her mare hood pressing vividly against my fur as she ground her hips in slow, wide circles against it.

Her lips suddenly detached from mine as her tongue withdrew from my mouth, leaving a thin strand of saliva hanging tenuously between our lips before suddenly snapping as she pulled away. "I really missed you..." she whispered in a voice smooth as trickling honey, a sultry inflection permeating her tone. She buried her muzzle into my neck, gently nibbling and sucking at it while leaving small wet patches of fur as she trailed down to my collar bone. Her pristine wings curled over either side of me, their luxurious feathered wing tips caressing gingerly against my ribs in graceful flowing motions.

"Mmmm.... Cadance," I murmured through a deep groan, a shiver of delight shooting up my back as each expert touch and motion of her lithe body drowned my mind in a limitless ecstasy.

A gentle breeze slowly wafted its way across my form, tickling across the wet patches of my fur and now vacant lips. The cold sensation was cool and refreshing, contrasting starkly with the warming exchange of body heat generated as our forms ground against one and other. Suddenly a chilling realization shot up my spine with a flare of anxiety. We were outside, in the open, in plain sight! "Cadance! what if somepony see's us?" I raised up, whispering harshly while searching the expanse around us for prying eyes.

Cadance raised her neck glancing around at our surroundings, seemingly having lost track of the situation just as I had. Without uttering a word, she climbed off of me and trotted back over to our improvised picnic arrangement.

'Horse feathers! why did you say anything, stupid?!' a more carnal and selfish part of me swore internally as my erect stallionhood wilted slightly, stripped of its anticipation.

Cadance stopped before the simple picnic arrangement, momentarily inspecting it. She leant down and took a corner of the blanket in her mouth before ripping it out from under the setting, sending the picnic's contents sprawling messily over the ground. She whisked the blanket around her body and let it settle over her back before turning back to me with a mischievous grin across her face.

She sashayed back towards me, her hips swaying enticingly from side to side in exaggerated motions as her tail swung counter.

"Cadance, what are you-"

"Shhh," she whispered as she softly pressed a hoof to my lips followed by a gentle peck as she pressed me down onto my back again. She quietly settled down onto her knees between my thighs as I propped myself up to look down at her. She looked up at my puzzled expression, giving a playful giggle before blowing a flirtatious kiss with a flutter of her eyelashes. With that she grasped the edge of the picnic blanket in her magical aura and dragged it up over her head, disappearing beneath its veil as it draped over the lower half of my body.

My eyes suddenly ballooned as the soft unseen sensation of fur tickled across my shaft. My gaze shot to the shifting form beneath the blanket as it worked beyond my view, nuzzling what I could only assume as being her cheek against my re-invigorated member.

"Cadance, are you sure about- ohhh..." A slick, wet and warm sensation suddenly pressed against the underside of my stallionhood at its base, shattering my train of thought.

'Shut up, dummy! You are not ruining this twice in one day,' the same voice from earlier reverberated throughout my mind.

My cock immediately strained at the unseen sensation, jerking ramrod straight and extending to its full length in an instant. A small titter crept out from beneath the blanket as Cadance's tail began to swish seductively from side to side, drawing my attention to her exposed rear on the other side of the sheet. A soft set of lips began to kiss and lap gently at the flat tip of my member. I cringed, groaning with pleasure beneath my breath as her lips slowly kissed and caressed down the side of my long shaft, her warm breath washing pleasantly over my stallionhood with each deep exhale. I shuddered with delight as each teasing prod came unseen and unannounced, each coming as a maddening surprise while leaving me to desperately anticipate when or where the next would arrive. The sensation of her velveteen tongue suddenly wrapped beneath the base of my cock, gently cradling it from below as it slowly slid back up the length of my shaft, leaving a cool trail of saliva as it writhed and gyrated in confident motions against my bone-stiff stallionhood. She took my member with a hoof and gently lifted it upright, pointing it into the air like a spire before pressing the cool, soft flat of her tongue back against its base. Inch by glorious inch, she dragged her tongue up the underside of my member in an excruciatingly slow exchange as my cock pulsated within her grasp. I closed my eyes and let loose a long drawn out groan of a sigh, loosing myself to the myriad sensations spreading through the lower half of my body.

Her tongue finally reached the tip of my cock, curling back with a flick as it broke contact. Again she took my shaft in her hoof, holding it delicately upright as her lips descended onto the apex of my member. She pressed her lips tightly against its tip, sharing a deep, slow and passionate kiss as she sucked gently from between the seal of her puckered lips.

"Uhhh.... Cadance," I whispered with a groan, my eyes squinting tightly shut as I struggled to control myself, my hips rolling forward gently and prodding the tip of my cock further between her full bodied lips.

She didn't respond, instead keeping her lips firmly puckered against my dick, rolling her head slowly from side to side as she sucked intensely through its tip like a straw in short sharp bursts.

I groaned again, feeling a thick bead of pre-cum working its way up my shaft. It crested the tip of my cock just as she rolled her lips across it, spreading the thick substance across her soft lips like a balm. She pulled her head back and lapped the tip of her tongue across my cock's tip before sliding it down the side and beginning to circle the flared ring of its head with slow dexterous loops of her tongue.

I rolled my head backwards, exhaling heavily as small murmurs of pleasure caught in my throat. Her tongue continued to lap rings around the crown of my stallionhood with increasing vigour, each subsequent lap growing into ever smaller concentric circles that closed closer and closer on my tip. Eventually as the point of her soft tongue settled back on the tip of my penis, it softly and delicately pressed down on its button, parting it just enough for another bead of pre-cum to ooze its way out from between. She curled her tongue back with a flick, lifting the oozing bead and drawing it back into her mouth. Her lips closed back down around my tip, dragging against the flesh of my head as she began to suck intensely again, the cusp of her tongue gently teasing and caressing my apex from between her lips before preparing to lick back down the underside of my shaft again.

My breath caught in my throat once more, escaping in a slow whistling groan. I felt a vein in my temple begin to throb gently as I strained, my hips beginning to roll instinctively back and forth in gentle motions, begging her to accept my aching stallionhood deeper into the warmth of her mouth. If I wasn't careful, I'd burst then and there while she was still busy teasing and lapping at me. I desperately wanted to last though. I desperately wanted to feel the sensation of my cock sliding past those soft lips and into the moist refuge of her mouth.

'I just have to not think about cumming... Cumming between those soft lips and filling her mouth with my- NO! Don't think about that damn it!'

It was too late. That brief little fantasy of mine had done its damage and her motions just felt so good. It was enough to drive a stallion insane. The smooth warmth of her lips, the moist caress of her tongue, the gentle application of pressure as she sucked... All of it going on unseen beneath the blanket, each prod, pang and lick coming as a maddening surprise. It was all too much. A well of pressure began to build within the base of my stallionhood as a tingling shiver of a sensation began to spread up my shaft. I grit my teeth as the last of my restraint began to crumble. 'It's just been such a long time... I had a long day at work... You're just so beautiful... Ah gee...' Excuses and apologies ran pre-emptively through my mind, possible candidates I could use to justify my sudden inadequacy.

Suddenly, while teetering upon the point of no return, the gentle suction against the tip of my penis stopped as her lips detached from it with an audible 'POP'. I gazed down at her shifting form beneath the blanket with a strange mix of desperate relief and possibly the slightest hint of disappointment for the stolen sensation. I could feel her panting, her warm breath wafting pleasantly across my member as she suddenly became very gentle. She stroked softly along my shaft with the fur on the back of her hoof as she leant down, nuzzling her cheek against it and drawing in a deep breath of its heady musk. Her wings slowly rose up from beneath the blanket, gently pulsating again as she licked up the shaft of my cock while inhaling another deep breath of its aroma. She always said she loved that smell. The thick heavy musk of a stallion's erect cock just before it was about to explode. Somehow she knew, and it always excited her. Judging by the gentle pulsations of her flared wings, that hadn't changed during our time spent apart.

She pushed her muzzle into my scrotum and pressed the wide flat of her tongue between my balls, lathering my sack with a warm trail of slick saliva. I groaned and grit my teeth as she pressed her lips to each of my balls, gently kissing at them while tickling and teasing them with her dexterous tongue. I let my head roll backwards to face the sky as I closed my eyes, desperately fighting to quell the pressure of my building climax. She curled her tongue beneath one of my balls, softly rolling it back and forth between her moist muscle before gently drawing it back between her lips. She puckered her lips against it and gently sucked against the delicate sphere through the bare skin of my scrotum as she slowly craned her head backwards, gently stretching it out. The pressure of her sucking against my testicle was amplified tenfold as she softly tugged back against it. Just as the pressure became too much, she released the seal of her lips and let the delicate orb bounce back into its natural place where she tenderly nursed at it, gently nuzzling, kissing and caressing at it before drawing its twin between her lips for the same treatment.

I was fighting. Hard. I groaned as she expertly pirouetted between the borders of pleasure and pain while she sucked and tugged against my delicate balls. I was making progress though. In the brief reprieve she had given my shaft, I had managed to claw back my climax through sheer force of will. One did not consort with the princess of love without learning a few tricks of their own in self-control. I was ready for her.

Or so I thought...

She released my second testicle, letting it bounce back into place before burying her muzzle back into my sack. She dragged her tongue along the underside of my balls, hoisting the pair upwards before dipping them both into her mouth and sucking vigorously. With fluid gyrations of her tongue she rolled my balls within her mouth like a pair of sweets while she hummed, vibrating a high pitched bass through them

I bucked my hips forward with a gasp as my balls vibrated pleasantly within her moist mouth, all the while being juggled and twirled by her tongue. 'Sweet Celestia, she is amazing'.

She pulled her head back, dragging my moist balls from her mouth as she took in a solitary gasp of air. In a single fluid motion she pulled her head up and clasped her lips around the head of my cock, sliding it past her sultry lips and into her waiting mouth. Her tongue lapped across its flat tip as she began to suck vigorously against the bulging head of my dick while gently twisting and dragging her lips beneath the rim of its flared crown. My eyes settled on the form of her head beneath the blanket as it began to slowly descend. The sensation of her lips sliding down around the thick shaft of my cock sent an immediate and profound shiver of bliss throughout my body. Her tongue curled around the head of my cock as it entered deeper into the warmth of her moist mouth. Her slick muscle twisted its way around the crown of my member, lathering it in thick coats of her saliva as it writhed and lapped against it, all the while her lips slowly working their way further and further down the thick girth of my long shaft.

My eyes drifted skyward as my head rolled back with a guttural grunt, the delight of her lips around my cock blocking any semblance of reasonable thought. It was impossible, unfair even, for one stallion to feel this good. Inch by maddening inch, my stallionhood slid deeper and deeper into her mouth until finally, it prodded against the back of her throat. She suddenly paused for a moment, my cock hanging idly within her mouth supported by the flat of her tongue. My ears perked up at the sudden break as I gazed down at the blanket, confused and unable to see what was transpiring beneath.

Suddenly and without warning she pulled her head back and clasped her lips around the head of my cock again. Her head began to bounce rapidly up and down in short bobs beneath the blanket as she abandoned all semblances of grace and subtly and began sucking vigorously and enthusiastically against the head of my cock. With each bob of her head, her lips descended further down the length of my cock with vulgar 'schlorp' sounds as the seal of her lips broke and reformed again and again against the flesh of my stallionhood.

I shivered with delight as my cock burned with the stimulation of the soft inner walls of her mouth. She twisted her head again, dragging her lips against my flesh as she sucked madly, bobbing her head up and down. The head of my cock rested against the splayed flat of her tongue, sliding against the wet, velvety surface with each bob of her head. I groaned lustfully in a long drawn out sigh as my hips began to roll from side to side in slow circles. My eyes dropped back down, her tail swishing seductively from side to side drawing my attention to her pert, shapely rear again as she raised it slightly into the air. Her flanks rolled and swayed with growing enthusiasm as the pressure of her suction against my member grew more and more intense. My eyes squinted shut as my head rolled back with a drawn out groan, loosing myself in my imagination and the glorious sensations of her mouth. The inner walls of her mouth clasped tightly around my cock as she sucked harder and harder, her head rising and falling with increasing speed and vigour while venturing further and further down my shaft again.

'By the elements... that feels incredible... Those lips, that tongue. That shapely little rear....

My thoughts shifted to Cadance's backside as it swayed subtly from side to side in the air. I stared at its sublime curves while imagining its touch. The way it always felt firm and toned, yet still somehow soft and delicate at the same time... not to mention the prize hidden between her smooth thighs...

With the thought of her marehood, my hips instinctively bucked forward, thrusting the head of my cock over her flat tongue and deeper into her mouth eliciting a lustful squeak of a moan from Cadance. She redoubled her efforts, sucking on my stallionhood even harder and faster. A more carnal and primal side of myself began to intrude on my thoughts and actions. She had been playing with me all this time, teasing me, toying with me. Now it was my turn.

With an almost growl of a snort I began to roll my hips back and forth in short fluid motions, pushing and pulling my cock deeper in and out of her mouth as the underside of my stallionhood rubbed against the moist flat of her welcoming tongue. Cadance groaned deeply, vibrating a pulse through my cock as she changed the rhythm of her bobs to oppose that off my motions. Her wings tensed and shot upwards again, lifting the blanket up beneath them as I steadily increased my pace and rhythm, thrusting carefully but deeply into her mouth as she sucked tightly against my dick through the seal of her lips.

I raised my forehooves and placed them on the back of her head beneath the blanket and gently guided her head up and down in rhythm with my thrusts as she continued to suck harder and harder. I grunted loudly as a bead of sweat swelled upon my brow. My breathing grew heavy and my heart pounded within my chest as she moaned continuously against my member. Her tongue welcomed each thrust into her mouth, giving its consent with forceful laps and gyrations against its pulsating form as it slid in and out.

I had to see her. I NEEDED to see her. I didn't care if the whole world was watching now. Celestia herself couldn't get me to stop at this point. I ripped the blanket from atop her form and cast it aside into the wind. Cadance, now exposed and caught in the act, froze and shrunk down slightly with a heavy blush spreading across her cheeks as she stared up at me from behind her sparkling eyes. Her lips remained wrapped tightly around the half-way point of my shaft as a thick bead of frothed saliva trailed its way down my slick cock towards my balls. Strands of her mane hung loosely across her face as she panted heavily through her nose, her chin beneath my cock wet with a mixture of her saliva and my precum. "There you are." I smiled down at her as I reached forward to brush a few wayward strands of her mane from her face before I gently began pumping my stallionhood back and forth again. Her eyes quickly settled back down on my shaft as it slowly slid back into her mouth. Her tongue flicked coyly against it before she regained her confidence. She pressed her muzzle down and returned her focus to sucking down my member.

"Mmmm, that's my girl," I groaned heavily through a sly grin as she pressed herself down until my crown pressed against the back of her throat again. I swung my hips back, pulling my member from her mouth until just its head hung between her lips. I held her head in place before pushing my hips forward and thrusting carefully but forcefully all the way through to the back of her throat. I pulled back and repeated the motion again and again with carefully increasing momentum, grunting and groaning with each thrust as my temple throbbed. She moaned deeply, the sound being muffled against my stallionhood as it pulsated up my shaft. The slick black shaft of my cock parted its way through her sultry lips over and over again as slivers of saliva collected and dripped from her chin onto my balls, the schlorping sounds of her sucking against my wet cock filling my ears as I shut my eyes, loosing myself in the motion of the act.

Schlorp, schlorp schlorp...

"Uhhh.... Cadance..." I groaned, my mind swimming in ecstacy as the momentum of my thrusts built further and further.

Schlorp, schlorp, schlorp...

Suddenly she pulled back, breaking free from my grasp and sliding my cock from her mouth as she sat upright between my legs. She panted heavily, her tongue hanging loose just over her bottom lip while she stared into my eyes as her horn glowed faintly.

I froze. Had I overdone it? Maybe I got a little carried away. I hope I wasn't too rough. 'You big, stupid idiot, look what you did.'

She suddenly leant back down and much to my surprise, enthusiastically took the head of my stallionhood back into her mouth. She pulled her lips back and bared her teeth before gently pressing them to the flesh of my shaft. She gently scraped her pearl white teeth up along the sensitive skin toward my head, popping them over the rim of my crown. She closed her lips back around me before immediately and unexpectedly pushing her head down and rapidly swallowing the entire length of my cock, pressing passed the back of her neck and forcing my cock into her tightly ribbed throat. My eyes ballooned and my jaw sprung loose with a hoarse gasp at the unexpected and unbelievable sensation. In the blink of an eye she had hilted the entire length of my long stallionhood. Her chin pressed tightly into my balls as her eyes shot up to meet with mine. She locked her gaze with me as she slowly reared back up, drawing the length of my cock from her throat inch by inch right back up to the tip of my head.

"Cadance..." I whispered while panting, the sound seeming muffled as all blood rushed from my ears.

She didn't wait. She thrust her head down, swiftly swallowing the length of my cock again and forcing another gasp from my lips as my entire body tensed. This time she didn't stop though. She pulled her head back and began to furiously deep throat my stallionhood, pressing my cock rapidly in and out of her throat again and again. She made use of my entire length as she sucked quickly and vigorously from the head of my cock down until my shaft was nestled tightly within her throat with fluent, long bobs of her head. Over and over she hilted herself against my balls as I squirmed, going mad with delight as the crown of my cock squeezed down her neck, bumping against each rib of her throat as it slid in and out. All the while she refused to break eye contact, staring up at me unflinchingly as she worked.

"Sweet Celestia, Cadance, I'm- Ahhhh..."

My sentence was cut short as she popped the head of my stallionhood back and forth through the back of her throat with a guttural 'gluck' sound over and over, throwing me into a spiral of grunts and groans with each mind blowing repetition.

Schlorp, schlorp, gluck, schlorp, gluck, gluck...

"Ahhh, Cadance! I'm about to-..."

The words wouldn't come, but I was about to. An explosive pressure built in the base of my cock as a shiver spread throughout my entire being. My climax had returned angrier than ever at having been denied its earlier satisfaction. There was no chance of clawing this one back, not even if saving all of Equestria depended on it.

"Cadance!" I grunted in alarm as she continued to swallow the entire length of my cock again and again.  It was normally at this point that she finished me off with some light hoof play or heavy petting. Not this time though. She pulled back from deep throating me but she wasn't letting go. She continued sucking on the head of my cock with no less vigour or enthusiasm as her head bopped back and forth in short sharp jerks, her lips twisting beneath its crown while her tongue curled, lathered and teased at it within the warmth of her mouth. All while still maintaining unblinking and unflinching eye contact; just staring at me expectantly through those glimmering kaleidoscope eyes...

'Surely she didn't mean to...-

My Shaft suddenly tensed harder than I had ever imagined possible. It quivered as my balls began to twitch, a massive wave of pressure seeming to build up from the pit of my abdomen. A shiver shot up my spine as my breath froze solid in my throat. The sounds of the world blurred and obscured as my sense of hearing muffled, filling only with the heavy thumping beats of my own heart. I wanted to throw my head back, I wanted to squint my eyes and shout; but her eyes continued to stare up at me, entrancing me with their spell. I couldn't look away.

I stared down into her eyes as a tingle shot up from the base of my shaft to the very tip of my member. Suddenly and all at once, the tension in my abdomen released as my hips bucked forward. The head of my cock bulged and quivered with tremendous force between her lips. It swelled before a sudden wave of pressure pushed through my shaft and exploded through my tip inside her mouth. My cock burst like a dam, shooting a massive load of thick, hot, white cum directly onto her waiting tongue. My jaw locked open as I stared down into her eyes, my breath escaping only in strained whistling groans while she stared back into mine, fixated and unwilling to look away as my stallionhood spasmed between her luscious lips, pumping load after heavy load of my thick seed into her mouth. The sensation was indescribable. My entire body quivered as I stared down gasping, transfixed and lost within her glimmering eyes as I peaked. They stared back into me, shy, uncertain, yet still somehow wholeheartedly trusting as her mouth filled with my warm cum.

Her eyes suddenly darted down to look at my shaft protruding into her mouth as it pumped its final bursts. A heavy rose blush quickly overtook her cheeks as her eyes widened, the thick white mixture of my cum seeping over her bottom lip and beginning to overflow down her chin. She stared down at my cock as it spasmed it's last, my cum dribbling freely over her chin. She unclasped her lips from my member and glanced up at me before swallowing my entire load with a gulp.

I stared down at her, panting and dumbfounded, still unbelieving of the fantasy she had just indulged me with. She had sucked my cock before, but never like that. Never with such force or enthusiasm. I had always fantasized about being deepthroated or finishing inside of her mouth, but it wasn't something I had ever asked her to do. My heart burned and pounded for her as if I had run a marathon. I brushed away a few stray strands of her mane from her face with a dumbfounded grin. 'She's unbelievable'

Her ears folded back and she shrank down. The grin fell from my face as I gazed down at her, puzzled as she avoided my gaze.

A wave of sudden horrifying guilt overcame me. Surely she couldn't feel ashamed for what she had just done, could she? I sat up and scooped her against me, pulling her snugly into my chest in as tight an embrace as my sapped body could manage. She looked up at me as I softly wiped the mixture of my seed and her saliva from her chin with a fore hoof. She went to say something but I cut her off by leaning in and seizing her lips with mine in a slow, passionate, and desperately loving kiss. It was odd tasting myself on her lips, but I didn't care. I needed to kiss her then and there. Nothing would make me wait.

She had just done something incredible for her partner. Something beautiful for me. How could she feel ashamed for it? I wanted to tell her in a word how incredible she was, how amazing she was, how thankful I was to have her, how much I loved her, how much I adored her.

She cut me off though as she broke the kiss, looking down at her hooves while fidgeting against me with a faint smile, "I know it's something you've wanted to do for a while..." she hummed timidly.

"Cadance you didn't have to-"

She looked up at me through soft eyes, her brow furrowed hopefully, "was it everything you wanted?"

I stared at her for a moment, my brow softening as I watched her. She only ever cared about making me happy...

I pulled her closer into my chest and rested my cheek atop her head while squeezing her between my forelegs. I sighed deeply while closing my eyes. "You're everything I've ever wanted."

A small titter rose up from beneath my chin as she nuzzled into the soft fur of my neck with a contented sigh. I leaned down sharing another soft kiss with her while the sun slowly melted into the distant horizon.

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