Author's Note

This was originally supposed to be a part of chapter 6, but since chapter 6 was getting a bit out of control, I took this part and put it into its own mini chapter.

Chapter 6.5

It was a couple of weeks after the marriage proposal. Normally Lavender would have been busy with the wedding preparation tasks, but today was a special day, his birthday. The one day out of the year he didn’t want to feel obligated to do anything and to spend the whole day being lazy. He planned on taking it easy the whole day and then spending his evening with a night out on the town, celebrating his birthday like most stallions his age did, with copious amounts of alcohol.

Checking his notifications for the day, he spotted one from Celestia. In it she had requested him for a massage later that evening. It was a last minute request since today wasn’t when her regular massage appointments were. It was also rather vague on the details, just a time and location, eight p.m. in her bedroom. A part of him was kind of disappointed because that would cut into his celebrating time. However, the disappointment was short lived since the massages normally didn’t take no more than an hour, so he would have plenty of time to indulge in drunken shenanigans.

As the day drew on, Lavender enjoyed his birthday. As usual, he received letters from his mother and father, and other family members wishing him a happy birthday. He treated himself to a nice breakfast, lunch, and dinner at a few of the fine restaurants that Canterlot had to offer. Before long, the time had finally come; Lavender arrived at Celestia’s room at eight p.m. on the dot.

He let himself in which was normally what he did when Celestia requested a massage and her bedroom was the regular place that they did it. Inside the room the lights were dim, the curtains on the windows were drawn closed, and a few candles were scattered about casting a faint, flickering light around the room. Lavender was a little confused as to why the mood was different this time.

“Hey, birthday colt,” a voice in the room spoke, startling Lavender a bit.

He shot a glance over at the bed to see Celestia laying in a rather seductive pose and wearing a dark purple silk nightgown.

“Why don’t you come unwrap your birthday present?” she playfully tugged at the sash around her midsection.

A few more tugs unraveled the knot in the sash causing it to fall to the bed beside Celestia, and loosened the nightgown’s grip around her body.

“Oops, looks like I already unwrapped it for you.”

By now, Lavender had shut the bedroom door, locked it, and made his way over to the side of the bed. Although, he had to be careful with walking because of the massive erection that was started to form between his legs. He didn’t say anything, but he knew what was going on. This was going to be way better than going out and getting drunk. Celestia rolled onto her back, letting the nightgown fall to her sides and spreading her hind legs as she did. Nothing was left to the imagination. Her scent flooded his nostrils and invoked thoughts of lust.

“I know you wanted to go out and celebrate tonight, but I wanted you all to myself,” she gave him a ‘come hither’ look.

Heeding her look, Lavender climbed into the bed, straddling over top of Celestia. She pulled him down into a kiss before rolling over with him in her forelegs. Now, he was lying on the bed and she was straddling over top. Like there first time, she started kissing a trail down his body, but this time she decided to go a little lower. Down at his lower reaches she ran her tongue along his length starting from the base and ending at the tip. Lavender gasped slightly as she enclosed her mouth on his tip, taking her time to suckle on it. Slowly, but surely she went deeper as she got a feel for his penis in her mouth. She paused for a moment to catch her breath before she sank down once more, this time taking his entire length down her throat. A tingling sensation shot through Lavender’s body as she did this. No other mare he’s been with has ever gone that deep on him, and most mares didn’t like giving blow jobs since they were afraid the stallion would ejaculate in their mouth. Celestia, however, didn’t hesitate. She held this position for what seemed like an eternity before slowly rising back up, letting his penis flop out of her mouth. Just because she was the ruler of Equestria, didn’t mean she couldn’t be a whore in the bedroom. It was one of her guilty pleasures; something she occasionally liked to do after a long day of being prim and proper. Although, she rarely got to do this with a stallion since she’s only had a few stallion-friends in her lifetime. Most of the time it was spent by herself using either her hoof or some toys to achieve an orgasm. A stallion just provided a more “real” experience. She wasn’t trying to get him off just yet; she just wanted to warm him up first with a little foreplay.

She took his penis in her mouth once more and began sucking, although a little harder this time. A stronger tingling sensation went through Lavender’s body. Her head bobbed up and down as the blow job continued, her tongue undulating along his member as she did. Taking one hoof, she started working his shaft in an effort to make this more pleasurable for Lavender. Using her remaining hoof, she snaked it between her legs and started rubbing her now thoroughly wet marehood. She let out a muffled moan as her hoof made contact.

She moved faster and faster bringing him closer to the edge, but not quite there yet. Lavender began to feel he was close to coming.

“I…I’m about to come,” he said between breaths, feeling if a mare is giving him a blow job, he should at least warn her before he came.

Taking this as her cue, she took his entire length down her throat again.

Lavender let out a few loud moans as he began pumping his warm seed inside her. The sheer volume of cum would have been too much for some mares, but Celestia knew what she was doing. It also helped that his cock was buried halfway down her throat, so all she had to focus on was swallowing. The muscle contractions as she swallowed, stimulated his penis, coaxing out even more of his seed. Once his orgasm had finally subsided, she slowly rose her head, still suckling a bit as she did to make sure she got every last drop. As she came to the tip, she paused for a second to give one last suckle before reluctantly letting go of her prize. She licked her lips ensuring that she got the little bit that had dribbled out the sides of her mouth, almost like a young filly enjoying an ice cream cone on a hot summer day.

Celestia wasn’t finished yet; Lavender had gotten off, but she hadn’t yet. She maneuvered herself so that she could grind her swollen nethers on one of his hind legs. Seeing what she was trying to do, Lavender planted his leg more sturdily so she could get a better angle on it. Back and forth at a moderate pace, she stimulated her burning sex, soaking his leg with her juices in the process. It wasn’t long before an explosive orgasm rocked through her body.

Celestia collapsed by his side, finally coming down from her orgasm high.

“You never cease to amaze me,” he finally said. “I have never had a blow job like that before.”

“I take it you liked your birthday present?” she smiled.

“Most definitely,” he answered. “I’ll have to return the favor someday.”

The two spent the remainder of the evening cuddling together. The only thought on Lavender’s mind was: Best. Birthday. Ever.