Time of the Day

This is a humanized love scene between Princess Luna and the top guard of Celestia's army, I don't quite know why but I wrote all his speech in Italian so if you want to know what he's saying I also put it in parenthesis under the Italian.

White and black wrapped around each other as the wings and manes of two royal youths begot themselves. The young angelic praetorian guard-Celestia's personal favorite lay under the soft skinned alicorn, her ever-billowing lengths of navy and violet flowing towards to open window, little twinkles passing throughout in an astronomically correct depiction of the stars throughout her night sky. As the boy leaned up and kissed at her neck, voluminous black wings spread, nearly covering the entire length of the wide curtained bed.

The caring grey eyes from under half closed lids stared into Luna's electric blue pools, for a moment they paused, before the princess's horn glowed it's soft light blue, akin to that of the wisps clouds that flow over the dusk of summer nights.

"My love, let this night last..."

And the moon, it's slow passage over the Equestrian night sky paused. Time itself stopping for the two young lovers.

"La mia dea il mondo stesso si inchinerà immortale per voi, il mio cuore è sempre al tuo comando."
(My goddess of the world itself will bow immortal for you, my heart is always at your command.)

"Oooh your fancy language, I do so love the touch of your...tongue."

"Non ci sono barriere per farti piacere Oh Padrona Della Notte."
(There are no barriers to please you Oh Mistress Of The Night.)

The lovestruck guard lowered his head, lifting the light body of the princess above himself, resting her above eager lips. His nose twitched as a smile broke.

"Il mio Nyx, che sono stati lasciati ad aspettare così a lungo!"
(My Nyx, you were left to wait so long!)

An angel hid into the night, as the soft white veiled into a mysterious, almost glowing cyan colour and his lips parted slightly for the tip of his carmine tongue. Slowly tracing the lips of her flower. Her giggle was easily cut short by a feminine gasp of pleasurable surprise. Her long slender fingers spread over his bare stomach as her back curved in, arching from the sudden fruition of her virgin lust.

Luna lowered herself, slowly letting the strong pale hands guide her hips as he gently bucked her in little circles. Her arms quivered as she struggled to stay upright under the growing felicity her prince was setting. Finally her arms fell. She gave in to his teasing and dropped against him, a small popping sound as her breasts fell against his sinewy flesh.

A very pale shade of thick blue liquid nearly poured along the young man's chin from between the svelte half of the writhing immortal. She tucked in her head, biting her lip and fluttering her eyes halfway. Having slowly and steadily strengthened, The pegasus stallion's mass brushed along Luna's ear, the gentle strokes only furthering her fits.

Hmm, the rim of the top of the ear...Most sensitive part of the body outside the expected... he thought to himself, letting the natural twitches of his desires to bob the side of his member against her until Luna took the hint.

Throwing her head to toss back the long blowing mane she wrapped her hands around the lowest of the thick base and licked her dark blue lips from left to right, a tiny smudge of the ultramarine lipstick left on the red head as she kissed away the precum.

With a touch of hesitation she allowed her mouth to make way for him. Her tongue mimicked his own, making a scooping motion around the tip of his style and pressing on all sides at once as it slid around him. She pulled back and removed one hand, beginning to rub the length with the other.

Tilting and kissing along the side she went from top to bottom, and licked her way back up. Placing her other hand back and covering him with her mouth again she took him back and lowered onto him. Her blush darkened from faded crimson to red lust and back as he slid with salivated ease as far as she could allow. Letting out her tongue she deepened her thrusts, the midpoint of his pride beyond now the furthest reach of her mouth.

Her head bobbed slowly, and her hands moving much faster, the male being swallowed, and pulled, he closed his eyes tensed his neck, savoring the ecstasy he shared with his love.

"Ooooh Mio dolce, le tue passioni sono troppo!"
(Ooooh My sweet, your passions are too much!)

With little warning, all the muscles in his sculpted body tensed, his hips resisting the urge to thrust himself to the deepest reach. Akin by the eruption of fire his passions lit, and from the bathukolpian of his being poured forth the honeyed liquid gold. Brimming Luna's warm mouth and spilling from behind her night colored lips the silver shining semen came in torrent waves. Before he'd finished, he bit gently but sharp onto the little crest, and immediately she responded, with a sudden stream of florescent, sweet but sour lubricious cream.

Her eyes had lolled back into her head and she followed suit, letting the semi-soft piece fall from her mouth, a string of fluid still connecting it to her lips. She turned around and lent in, kissing the traitorous guard with a passion before she wrapped her long arms around his wide chest and rest her weary head gently on him, soon the moon began to move once more, and they were together in a soft slumber. They lay there in each others arms for several hours, caring not of the passing of time as they dreamed their own dreams. There they stayed until the morning sun rose, one especially bright, so bright even that those who watched it's climb that morning had assumed Celestia was experiencing unparalleled joys- Nothing was further from how she truly felt that morning however, as she stood over Luna's bed, looking down on her sister, and her lover.