I've Been Waiting For You
by Neorenamon

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Princess Celestia and Princess Twilight are the properties of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. I claim no intellectual rights to any of those characters.

Princess Twilight returned to her own suite, and her guards shifted their position to stand in front of her suite door. She looked out the window as the train pulled out of the station. While she was looking at the scenery she passed, her mind drifted back to Princess Celestia. Even while she was absorbed in her Daring Do novel, she was still thinking about her. When Celestia breathed across her neck like that, she all but lost her mind. The intervention of Luna prevented the situation from going any closer to an intimate encounter right then and there. The moment was further ruined by the appearance of Discord, whom Twilight could not help but suspect of chaotic activities because that was his true nature.

She began to wonder what Celestia might have been thinking about as she sat alone in her own suite right next door to her own suite. So she took out her book and went back to reading more of the latest Daring Do book, hoping that reading might take her mind off of Celestia. But after reading another chapter, she knew that it would not work.

So she put the book back into her carry on bag before she closed the curtains and shutters tight. Then went to the door, turned the knob on the door to 'DO NOT DISTURB', folded down the bed over one of the benches, and laid down on the relatively thin mattress looking up into the car's ceiling. The fluffy pillow supported her head well. She blushed because she was about to do something that she read plenty about, but never had actually tried before: Masturbation. She spit on her left hoof before she reached down between her hind legs as she remembered the sight of Celestia's maresex when it was right in her face back in Celestia's bedchambers.

“Oh Princess,” she whispered, “I never thought you might think about me the same way I've secretly thought about you. That was just too much for me to ask for. Too much for me to believe that it could have really happened.”

Her hoof began to gently rub her mareslit starting from the bottom near her anus and upwards to where her clitoris was sheathed. Then she stroked it back to where she started. She could feel her spit as it made her nether lips wet. Closing her eyes tight, she repeated the process.

It was all detailed in a book she once read about mare masturbation when she turned old enough to visit the mature section of the Canterlot Library. While the book itself was clinical and provided dry explanations, the drawings and diagrams that came with it were quite... graphic. It detailed the erogenous zones of the mare's body as well as the nerve clusters in the body that the strongest stimulation came from. There was even some descriptions of mare orgasm and how it helped the mating process by drawing the stallion's sperm into her body and much closer to the cervix, the place where the womb narrowed as it transited from the vagina into the womb.

But there was nothing clinical about the way she felt about Celestia. There was nothing she read about in a text book about what she felt while she was looking at Celestia's hot sexy flank. The books did not do it justice when she was getting eaten out by the Princess of her dreams and her randy thoughts.

She began to pant softly as her repeated stroking of her nether lips made them tingle, grow warm, become puffy, and eventually led to the feeling that her own juices were becoming more slick that the spit she had initially spat upon her hoof. Leaning her head back until her horn hit the sheets, she rubbed herself more firmly.

Her other hoof slipped down to her stomach, and began to caress her teats one at a time. They were fairly small because she wasn't pregnant and therefore had no milk to make them fill out. That didn't stop her from teasing and stroking them, making them becoming firmer and warmer with each passing moment.

She drifted her thoughts back to the first really hot kiss they shared. Their tongues mingled with each other as they searched each others mouths. How their lips sealed against each other so they had to breath heavily through their noses.

Her hoof penetrated into her birth canal once it was wet enough to take it. The juices from her sex quite readily leaked about her hoof as she shoved her all the way in and over her coronet. She moved her hoof slowly and steadily into herself as to let her birth canal expand to take it without pain.

Rolling her head to the right side, she closed her eyes even tighter. Her mouth opened a bit further as she panted, her tongue poking out of her mouth.

Her teats grew warmer and firmer as she stroked them. She decided to focus on her right teat, making it respond more firmly than the teat she was neglecting. The teat began to grow larger as her arousal levels increased.

She pressed her hoof deeper into herself until she reached the pastern. Then she pulled her hoof back and thrust it back in again.

“I don't know if I can stand to be separated from you ever again, my Princess,” she panted as she continued to tease herself with both hooves.

Minutes passed as her breath came in stronger, more ragged pants, her tongue stuck out further, and she drooled slightly onto the bed sheets. Her slit grew damp enough to drip onto the sheets as her teats became firm and erect on her stomach. She pushed her hoof deeper into herself until she reached the she was up to the fetlock joint.

Her hind hooves pressed down into the sheets as her back began to arch, lifting her loin right off the surface of the bed as she did so. She moaned as her tail swished back and forth. Her juices were running down her slit, over her anus, and was beginning to coat her tail from the base down.

With her teat beginning to feel sore, she decided it was time to reach a little lower and feel around her her clitoris, as she could feel that it was out past her clit sheath. She could feel the way it was standing up from the lowest part of her stifle.

Her pants grew into moans as she drove herself closer to climax. She was too distracted to wonder if anyone could hear what she was doing. Then she flipped her head from one side of the pillow to the other and back again. She could see the face of Celestia in her mind telling her, “Come for me, my love. I want you to cum for me.”

With a sharp gasp and arching her back until it ached, she climaxed on her hoof in a messy sort of way. Her juices all but spurted around her hoof and onto the bed. She kept thrusting her hoof in and out of her birth canal as well as stroke her clit both to prolong the orgasm as long as possible. Her prolonged moan seemed to stop her from breathing in until she collapsed back onto the bed.

“I know the train is making noise as it moves,” said Celestia in her mind, “but the walls on these cars aren't really that thick, my most precious student.”

Then she thought, 'Wait, why is she telling me that... unless... SHE'S REALLY HERE?!' Her eyes snapped open to see that Celestia was in fact standing next to the bed and looking her over. She smiled softly as she looked into Twilight's eyes.

Twilight blushed severely as she wondered just how long Celestia had been watching her masturbating on the now messy bed.

“Oh no,” she panted, “I didn't mean to... I'm so sorry...”

“Don't be sorry,” replied Celestia softly, “I'm just glad the guards are professional enough to know when they need to be... discreet... about what they're hearing.”

“How long have you...”

“I can't stand to be separated from you ever again either,” whispered Celestia into Twilight's ear.

Twilight blushed horribly as she realized just how much she had seen her doing to herself. She raised her head to look at the door, which was still closed.

“I discreetly teleported in here,” she whispered further, “Even my own guards probably don't know I'm in here with you.”

“But I didn't hear...”

“I can be quiet when I want to. Besides, you were distracted and I noticed how tightly your eyes were closed. Even the flash of my teleport apparently didn't get past your eyelids.”

“I feel so selfish about pleasuring myself like...”

“No, don't think of it as bad,” scolded Celestia, “We all have needs, Twilight Sparkle. Don't ever be ashamed of your needs.” She pulled Twilight's hooves from her crotch and stuck the messier hoof into her mouth. She could feel the sucking and licking on the parts of her coronet underneath the hoof. After taking the hoof from her mouth, she added with a smile, “There. It's clean. Now there's a few other parts that need to be cleaned.”

“Princess?” asked Twilight as she watched Celestia lean her head down between her legs to give a long and strong lick from her clit almost down to her anus. Her legs twitched as Celestia's tongue brushed over her throbbing clit in the process. She released Twilight's forelegs as she reached around to grip her hind legs by their pasterns. “Princess?!” she gasp as Celestia repeatedly gave her slit and the puffy nether lips around it strong continuous licks.

Celestia paused in her licks to say, “It's not becoming a Princess to be so messy, and there's oddly nothing in here for one to clean themselves up with. We certainly don't need to bother the conductor or his assistants, now do we?”

Twilight gulped and nodded her head in agreement. She went back to licking as Twilight said, “I'm so sorry I bothered you.” But instead of a spoken answer, Celestia just took Twilight's clit into her mouth and gave it a good solid sucking. That made her shudder and gasp all over again.

Celestia released her clitoris and sat up, whispering softly, “Can I ask you a favor?”

“Just ask,” she replied with a quiet pant.

“I know it's been so long...” she said awkwardly, “But I was just wondering... If it wouldn't be too much trouble...”

“What ever it is, the answer is yes.”

“I want to read a book to you just like I did when you were a filly... like the first night you came to my bedchambers... all those years ago...”

A tear leaked from Twilight's eyes as she replied, “Nothing would make me happier.”

Celestia crawled onto the bed next to Twilight. They laid right next to each other, as the bed was not built to comfortably have two laying on it. The book floated up from under the bed surrounded by the same glow as was around Celestia's horn. It opened to the place where Twilight had bookmarked it. “Chapter 21: Daring Dos and Don'ts.”

What they didn't know was that the fly on the wall was spying on them just as there was a fly in both Celestia's and Luna's rooms. Little spies created and used by Discord.

[to be continued]

Author's Note

This is a mature story about mature relationships, lesbian relationships, and may be bothersome to some readers. If this might bother you, please read something else. Thank you.

Explanation of terms for those of you who are curious.

Hoof: A hard growth over the toe like a toenail.

Coronet: The place where the 'finger/toe' meets the joint between itself and the pastern bone.

Pastern: The bone that joins the 'finger/toe' to the 'wrist/ankle'.

Fetlock/Fetlock Joint: The 'wrist/ankle' of a pony's leg.

Cannon: The pony's 'foreleg/forearm'.

Hock: The pony's 'elbow/knee'.

Gaskin: The pony's 'upper arm/upper leg'.

Flank: The pony's 'outer butt cheeks'.

Buttocks: The pony's 'inner butt cheeks'.

Croup: The top of the pony's back/ass from the base of the tail to the point of the hip.

Loin: The area above the point of the hip before it goes into the pony's back.

Stifle: The pony's crotch, where the mare's teats and the stallion's cock are found.

I hope this makes things clear to all you readers out there.