One Last Night

by Arkham

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance
Length: 4417

Shining Armor is leaving for Gaurd training. Twilight tries to say goodbye, but things get saucy...

Shining Armor is leaving for Royal Guard training tomorrow. Twilight tries to plan a special last day for them together, but soon desires both of them thought under control resurface.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-04-30 07:14:01 UTC

Chapter 1

The light of Celestia's sun lit a small, unassuming study in the city of Canterlot. Through tall, arching windows their rays fell upon a young mare named Twilight Sparkle, hard at work. Her breakfast lay half-eaten beside her.

“Twily?”

The young purple unicorn looked up from her books and saw her brother standing in the doorway. “Shining!” she exclaimed. “You're up! I was getting worried for a minute there!” A grin spread across her face as she hurriedly flipped through pages. “I just have to finish memorizing this passage from Of Hooves and Hexes for school, and then we-”

"You're memorizing Starswirl? School hasn't even started, Twily!” Shining chuckled. “What the hay are you studying for?”

“Well, I heard that there's a new professor teaching Classics this year, and that he's really keen on Starswirl, so...” Twilight trailed off.

Shining Armor shook his head, still smiling. “Well, I don't want your head in the clouds today! You know how important it is!” He leaned towards his sister and raised one eyebrow. “Unless, of course, Ms. Organized has forgotten about our plans...”

Twilight scowled. “I'll have you know that I took this into consideration weeks ago when I planned this day-ow!”

Twilight was interrupted by a noogie from Shining Armor. “Yeah, that's my Twily,” he said.

Twilight pulled away, her cheeks flushed. “Shine! Organization is serious business!”

Armor chuckled. “Yeah, I know, sis. So what do we do?”

Twilight scrunched her face in concentration. “Well, took a bath, I packed the picnic basket, made breakfast, ate breakfast, fed Spike...” She tapped her chin with her hoof. “Oh! Have you eaten?”

“Yep. But, uh...” Shining Armor gestured to his unkempt mane.

Twilight glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner. “You have exactly sixteen minutes and seven seconds to get ready.” She closed her book and made her way to the door. “I'll meet you out front. Don't wake Mom and Dad!”

* * *

Twilight tapped her hoof on the steps outside her home. Her parent's home, really, now that she lived full time at the Celestia's School for Gifted Unicorns. And now Shining Armor was-

Twilight sighed. Now that it was so close, she felt a pang of loss she hadn't expected. After all, the whole family had known since Shining was a colt that he wanted to join the Royal Guard. She thought she'd gotten over it already.

She looked down the bustling street toward Canterlot Castle. What would the Princess say, she wondered? Probably to accept that Shining had dreams of his own and to enjoy the time she had with him. But just because it was obvious didn't mean it wasn't true. She would make the most of this time.

But...

She frowned. One might argue that making the most of things would include-

She heard the door open behind her. Her frown disappeared in an instant. She spun around to get a look at her big brother.

“I know, I know; I clean up nice,” he said. He stood in the doorway wearing a bright red dress uniform, with his mane combed immaculately. On his breast he bore the insignia of a private. He had his typical cocksure grin on his face. “Like it? It arrived last week. Thought I'd break it in.”

“I do like it! You look so handsome in it!” Twilight answered. “Kind of makes me wish I’d worn something.” She glanced at her own naked form.

“I think you look best without,” Shining Armor replied. Twilight blushed and remembered when he’d told her that very same thing at her prom. She didn’t really know anypony else, so she asked Shining Armor to escort her. She had, as usual, been so focused on her studies that she neglected to buy a dress. It was just a silly dance, after all. Who was going to notice?

It turned out a lot ponies noticed. It seemed to Twilight that every mare in her class giggled as she walked by, all clad in the finest of Canterlot fashion. She had been close to tears when Shining Armor had pulled her close and told her that she was the prettiest mare in the room, as far as he was concerned. She remembered feeling the warmth of his body against hers, of his breath, his taut, muscular frame-

She shook the thought out of her head. “Um, we better get going if we want to stay on schedule.” She lifted the picnic basket with her horn and trotted off down the street. She heard her brother close behind her and smiled as he tried to stay with her.

“So where are we headed, anyway?” he asked.

Twilight almost stopped dead in her tracks. “Haven't you been listening? I told you the plans I made weeks ago!”

Shining Armor rolled his eyes. “Well, no. I wanted it to be a surprise.”

Twilight shook her head. “We’re going to the palace gardens for a picnic and a walk. Then we’ll see the rodeo in town. And then we’ll get dinner at Horsia. And we have a reservation at Horsia, which was extremely hard to get, so we’ll be keeping a strict schedule.

“Okay, whatever you say, sis,” Shining Armor chuckled. “Lead on.”

* * *

Twilight reclined on the checkered picnic blanket she’d brought and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of the sun on her face. Birdsong filled the air. Her lunch having been eaten, she was perfectly content.

Shining Armor trotted over to her and sat on his rump. “Fantastic sandwiches, little sis.”

“Thank you.”

“Good to see you’re recognizing your limits.”

She narrowed her eyes. “And just what is that supposed to mean?”

“Well, it’s just that for somepony so good at chemistry, your cooking skills might be...lacking,” he teased.

She groaned. “Look, it was just that one time! I know hay fries are supposed to be a simple dish, but in my defense--”

Shining Armor gave her another noogie. “Relax, Twily,” he said. “I’m just teasing.” He stood up and stretched his legs. “Shouldn’t we go on that walk like you planned?”

“I guess you’re right,” she said. She gathered up all their trash and stuffed it back inside the basket.

Shining Armor watched her while she cleaned up. She always did everything so methodically, so delicately. Her mane blew gently in the breeze. Her eyes shone beautifully--

He looked away. That business was over.

And yet as they walked the beauty of the palace gardens failed to distract him from the beauty of the mare in front of him. When she smiled, he thought back to all the time they’d spent playing together as foals. But as hard as he tried to keep his thoughts innocent, he kept thinking about...that night...

When they reached the rodeo, none of the excitement had an effect on him. No amount of daring tricks and athletic display could cheer him up. He kept glancing over at his sister. Again, and again, and again...

* * *

As they took their seat at Horsia, the sun was beginning to set. It had always been the fanciest restaurant the family could afford, whenever they had cause to celebrate. Or, in this case, send-off.

After entering a set of gilded doors, a pony with a posh mustache and bizarre accent lead them through the crowd of tables and diners. The whole things seemed to pass by in a daze for Shining Armor. There was nothing but the clinking of utensils and small-talk, and the aroma of fine cuisine. When they arrived at their table, Shining Armor sat down heavily. He didn’t look at the menu.

“What’s wrong?”

Shining Armor looked up at his sister. She looked at him with deep concern. “Well...I’m leaving.”

Twilight leaned in, her face a portrait of sadness. “I know, but we still have a few hours left.”

Shining Armor looked away. He’d seen that look before. The look that made him grab his sister’s hoof and drag her to the carriage he’d brought them in. The look that made him hug her tightly and given a nuzzle that turned into a kiss.

When he found the strength to turn back, a single tear ran down her face. “Twily,” he started to say, but Twilight stood up and shook her head. “I’m sorry, Shine. I--I can’t stay here like this!” She started to run, but then disappeared in a flash of purple light. Ignoring the stares and gasps of his fellow patrons, Shining Armor bolted home.

* * *

Shining Armor burst through the door to his sister’s bedroom. Twilight lay on the floor at the foot of the bed, sobbing. He ran over to her and held her tight.

“Shh...” he cooed softly. “I’m right here.”

She looked up at him, wiping tears from her eyes. “But you won’t be for long!” she snuffled. She buried her face in his chest and continued crying.

Shining Armor felt tears forming in his own eyes. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be,” Twilight whimpered. “I know you have to.”

Brother and sister lay together like that for an hour. Neither could remember when Twilight finally stopped crying. They simply sat there and held on to one another for dear life. Finally, Twilight spoke.

“You remember the dance at school, don’t you?”

Shining Armor grimaced. “Which one? I don’t--”

“You know which one,” Twilight interrupted. She looked into his eyes. “The night you made me feel special.”

Shining Armor couldn’t bring himself to speak.

I’ve been thinking about it all day, and I know you have, too,” she continued. “I don’t know why we’ve never even talked about it--”

“There’s nothing to talk about,” said Shining, as though convincing himself more than her. “It was a mistake. What would everypony else say?”

“Buck everypony else,” she said, rising to her hooves. “I love you, and I know you have to leave...”

Shining Armor rose and looked into her eyes. “Twily, I--” The words caught in his throat.

Twilight drew him in closer. “But we still have one night left together.” She brought her face in towards his. Her eyes closed slowly, and she brought her lips to his.

Shining Armor moaned behind closed lips. Oh, Celestia, he'd missed this. He'd needed this. He was surprised how much. It felt as though every nerve in his body had been relocated to his lips. His tongue ventured forth hungrily as he opened his mouth, desperate for a deeper kiss.

Twilight met his tongue with hers, and pulled her fore-legs tighter around her brother's neck. His own hoof reached up to stroke her soft mane.

The kiss seemed to last forever--not nearly long enough, in other words. Armor pulled away slowly, a thin string of saliva connecting his mouth to Twilight’s. Both were out of breath. Shining Armor felt like his heart was about to burst out of his chest.

“Twily...” was all he could manage before his sister began kissing his neck. He let out a long sigh, still running his hoof through her mane. How had he resisted this? Her mouth on his neck felt heavenly. Her tongue slid gracely over his coat, face nuzzling him gently. He leaned forward and started to nibble on her ear. He heard a sharp intake of breath from Twilight before she resumed her ministrations.

Kneading the tip of Twilight’s ear with his teeth, Shining Armor took in the sight of her purple flank. He loved the way it twitched slightly when she moved her tail or shifted her weight. It had been so long since he’d allowed himself to look at her flank in...that way. He began running his hoof down her neck and back, gently massaging her spine.

Twilight, meanwhile, had worked her way down to Shining Armor’s chest and was out of places to go. She pulled away from her brother and pushed him back onto the bed. Armor got the idea and sat down on the mattress. Pushing his legs apart, she got down on her knees and came face-to-face with Shining Armor’s fully erect member.

Twilight’s mouth watered at the sight of her brother’s stallionhood. Twenty inches of thick, mottled meat hung before her. She reached out with a hoof and stroked the length slowly, trying to get a feel for it.

She was in awe of the organ before her. It was fascinating the way it twitched. When she reached the base, she felt large, swinging balls. She inhaled his musk; it was thick and intoxicating.

Then she met Shining Armor's gaze, eyes half-closed in as sultry a manner as she could muster, as though dazed by intensity of her emotions. And then, never breaking eye contact with her brother, she ran her tongue along the bottom of his length.

It was all Shining Armor could do to not cum right then. Twilight’s tongue was heaven against his stallion flesh. She was looking into his eyes with such wanton desire that he was afraid she'd leap up any moment and slam herself down on his dick unexpectedly. He brushed her mane out of her face and spoke: “Twily,” he said softly, “take it slow.” It was almost a plea for mercy.

Twilight nodded seriously and began working the base of his shaft exclusively. She stabilized herself on Shining Armor's thigh with one hoof while the other fondled his balls.

Shining Armor closed his eyes and tried to relax. 'Think about something else,' he thought to himself. He tried to remember playing with Twilight as a foal. Then he thought about hanging out with her at school. Then he thought about sliding into her marehood in the back of a carriage--

He shook the memory out of his head. If he kept thinking like that, he'd blow his load before Twilight even--

He let out a loud moan as he felt something soft and wet envelope his member. He looked down, and saw inch after inch of his cock slide into his sister's mouth. She was once again looking into his eyes. This time he couldn't look away. His whole world was his sister's mouth on his dick.

Once she had reached as far as she could go without gagging, Twilight began bobbing her head up and down his length. She would pull back until only the head remained in her mouth, then suck on it as hard as she could. Then she worked her way back down while making a spiral motion with her tongue.

Shining Armor found himself gently guiding his sister, cradling the back of her head with his hoof. “That's it; good girl,” he whispered. Her cheeks glowed red and she turned her eyes away. “Hey, look at me,” Shining Armor asked. She met his gaze.

He spoke with as much solemnity as he could. “You are the prettiest mare in Equestria, you know that?” He felt her smile around his dick, and vibrations from her giggling. She pulled her brother's stallionhood out of her mouth and let it rest on her cheek. “You are such a liar,” she said, still smiling.

Shining Armor wasn't smiling. “I mean it,” he replied. “You're beautiful.” He chuckled. “Especially with a dick lying on your face like that.”

She giggled and got back to work. She could tell her brother was having fun, but she wanted to do more for him. She wanted as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. Every time she got a few inches down, she started to gag. Fighting her discomfort as best she could, she forced more of Shining's erection down her throat.

Shining Armor looked down and enjoyed the show. His sister was making loud gargling noises and was clearly fighting the urge to vomit. He would have told her she didn't have to try so hard, but then, this was Twilight Sparkle, Queen of Over-Achievement. And she looked so darn cute, trying so hard to please her big brother. Not to mention that when her throat spasmed and convulsed around the head of his dick he felt on top of the world.

Twilight pressed on, though her eyes were tearing up and she wanted a break desperately. Then she felt her brother's hoof press her head down to the base of his cock, and felt a drop of pre-cum slide down her throat. Her body tried to pull her away, but Shining Armor wouldn't let her. She looked up at him, pleading with her eyes--pleading for his cock, his seed, his desire—and suddenly he couldn't take it anymore. He pulled his member out of Twilight's mouth and shot his load all over her face. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, and felt the hot, sticky strands on her lips, her nose, her cheeks, even her horn.

“Oh, Twilight!” Shining Armor stroked his own shaft to get every last drop of his seed onto Twilight's face. “That's...that's a good girl...sis...” No other facial had felt so good.

Twilight smiled in satisfaction and licked her lips. She'd never tasted cum before. Swirling it around her mouth with her tongue, she decided she could get used to this. It tasted, milky, and yet, slightly salty, too. It was strong, that was for sure...She tried wiping her face with her hoof, and licked off all the cum she could. Oh, she could definitely learn to enjoy this. Good thing there was so much.

Shining Armor basked in the afterglow of his orgasm. He felt as though all was right with the world. It was like he was casting his spell; nothing could touch him.

He got up drowsily and walked over to the window. He pulled back the curtains and let the majesty of Luna’s moon into the bedroom. Opening the portal, he let the breeze of the night cool his sweat-soaked coat.

After gazing out at Canterlot for a minute or two, he turned around to find Twilight still licking up his cum. She noticed him staring and gave a mock-saucy look while she continued.

Shining Armor leaned back on the window-sill. “So, I’ve been wondering,” he started, “how did my sweet lil’ sis get to be such a good cocksucker?” He grinned and started walking over to her.

Twilight laughed. “Oh, I wasn’t that good. I made you finish too fast! Plus, my initial penetrative depth was hardly optimal.”

Shining Armor knelt down to get on her level. “Oh? And how would you even know what a good blowjob is?” He gave her a quick peck on the lips and laid her on the floor. He knelt between her legs. Twilight felt her heart pounding in her chest and started to breath faster as her brother brought his face down to her marehood. He inhaled deeply, savoring her scent.

“Has my little sister turned into a slut without me noticing?” he continued. He dragged his tongue along her inner thigh, drawing close to her gleaming pussy. “Does every stallion in Canterlot know but me?” He switched to her other leg. He could feel the heat radiating off of Twilight’s mound. “I bet whenever they get horny you’re the first one they go to…”

Twilight wriggled in anticipation. Her brother’s words were so demeaning, but they made her feel so sexy. She bit her lower lip, trying to wait out the teasing Shining was subjecting her to.

“You naughty filly,” said Shining Armor. “I bet you did it all for me, didn’t you?” And then his tongue was on her, and she gasped at the contact.

"Oh, Shine…" she moaned, and her hoove were on his head, her hips lifting to meet his tongue as he teased her labia, licking delicately up the center of her, feeling the lips part and the slick liquid spill out onto his tongue. He swallowed, tasting her, practically drinking from her there was so much. He put his hooves behind her thighs, opening her for his mouth, and lifted her pussy up to his face. He teased the outer lips, up one side and down the other, avoiding her clit, then gently sucking her lips into his mouth, tasting her. She pushed her hips, trying to focus his attention, but he avoided her clit.

He brought himself up for air for a moment. “You did it all…just so…you could please…me…didn’t you?” He licked his lips of her juices. “I think you deserve something special for all that hard work.” He dove down and started working her clit.

"Oh, yes, Shining, please more…" He danced his tongue around it, stroking the side next to it, then licking it directly, and then sucking on it.

Now she really started to babble incoherently. “Shining, I need—so bad—yes—take me--” He redoubled his efforts, and slipped a hoof from her leg to her pussy, beneath his chin, sliding the edge of his hoof along her slit. He began to stroke her hot tunnel as he licked. Her cries escalated, not words anymore, just sounds and grunts and whinnies as he pleasured her clit with his lips and tongue. She was humping his face now, trying to get herself off in his mouth, and he was pleased at the speed she was approaching her orgasm. The excitement spurred him, and he circled his lips on her clit, teasing the tip with his tongue as he hoofed her, and then she exploded, crying out her delight as her orgasm ripped through her. Her thighs closed together to lock his head in place, and he pulled back the pressure on her clit, stroking lightly as she rode the lightning, screaming and moaning, until her legs relaxed and her hips fell back, pulling herself away from his mouth.

She lay there panting for what seemed like an eternity. She could feel her brother still lapping at her juices. She felt so spent, and yet so ready for more. She moaned softly, her clit feeling a little sore.

She sat up against the bed. Stroking her brother’s horn, she said “I’ll have you know I read about the art of fellatio in the Pony Sutra.”

Shining Armor burst out laughing, spraying Twilight’s juices all over her stomach. “Seriously?!” he shook his head. “You never change.”

Twilight returned the smile. “But the question is…how did you get so good? I’ve never seen you read anything besides Stallion Tzu’s Art of War.”

Shining Armor raised his hooves in defeat. “Okay, you’ve got me there. I have accumulated some experience.”

“From whom?” asked Twilight, raising an eyebrow.

“Well…remember your old foalsitter? Cadance?”

Twilight’s jaw hit the floor. “Cadance!? You’ve got to be joking.”

“I never joke, dear sister,” he said. “Apparently the Princess got rather bored during your nap-times, and I guess she found my boyish nervousness endearing.” He chuckled. “I was putty in her hooves. She could have asked me to eat her manure and I’d have done it.”

The two lay there in silence for a while, letting the evening breeze cool their bodies. At the moment, Twilight’s marehood was the coziest pillow in the world, and Shining Armor had to fight the urge to just drift off to sleep.

After a while Twilight broke the silence.

“…I want you, Shining Armor.”

He looked up at her and understood. “How?” he asked, his voice a husky whisper.

“Like the first time,” she said. She stood up and turned around, placing her front legs on the bed.

Shining Armor felt his cock harden and his heart race.  He moved behind his sister, taking in her curvaceous form, her round buttocks. He smoothed his hooves over her luscious purple coat, enjoying the delightful contours of her buttocks, thighs and waist. Her breathing was deep like his own, the scent of her of juice a heady intoxicating odor.

“Come on,” she pleaded, pushing her rear up and closer to him. He moved in, gently pushing her thighs apart. He looked at her moist wet sex, noticing a treacle-like string of come drip onto the bed. He brought the swollen head of his cock closer to his sister's proffered vulva.

The tip of his cock, touched the outer lips of her labia. Twilight gasped loudly. Shining Armor pushed into her a fraction more, feeling her warm vaginal slippery lips close over the sensitive bulbous head of his cock. He gripped her flanks with his hooves as tightly as he could.

“Take me,” Twilight urged, tormented by his gradual penetration.

He didn’t want to hurt her. He entered her slowly, his thick cock disappearing into the welcoming folds of her vagina. Twilight gasped and pushed her buttocks back in one quick motion so that he was fully inside her in an instant. She groaned aloud with pleasure as he filled her passage.

Shining Armor withdrew slowly and as his head began to emerge slimy with her juice, and then he rammed it back it, eliciting a shout of joy from Twilight.

'Oh, Shine!' she cried.

He pulled out and rammed in again. Then again, and again. He'd taken her in this same position so long ago. She was every bit as tight then as she was now.

Twilight reached with one hoof between her legs, finding her brother's balls, soaked with her juices, and she massaged and rubbed them. Shining Armor thrust himself faster into his sister, increasing the rhythm and finding a pace. Twilight tried to match his motion, pushing her rump back as he thrust into her, ensuring each time he was as deep inside her as possible.

Twilight grunted as Armor thrust home, his hooves tight on her hips, using them for better purchase. Now she was forced to keep both her hooves on the bed, needing to help balance her position as her brother became more strident in his motion.

“Shine, Shine, I'm coming, I'm coming,' she gasped between cries of ecstasy.

“Good girl, Twily, good girl,” Shining Armor encouraged.

Twilight was panting and grunting as ploughed her. She threw back her head, her mane tossed high. “Shiiiiiiine,” Twilight cried out. Shining held her tightly to him, feeling his own climax begin.

He thrust again and his and Twilight's cries merged as they both reached orgasm. He felt a surge in his loins as his ejaculate burst forth. He came deep inside his sister's quivering body, holding her firmly against him until his spasms subsided and his seed filled her. They remained for some minutes in that position, spent from the intensity of their lovemaking.

“...Love ya, Twily.”

“I love you, too, BBBFF.”