Student of the Sun

by Jay David

Rating: mature
Tags: Other, Romance, Comedy, Random, Princess Celestia, Sex, Human, Twilight Sparkle, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe
Length: 6780

Dusk Shine shares a private moment with Celestia

For most of his life, Dusk Shine has been Princess Celestia's most faithful pupil. To him, she is akin to family, and someone he could not imagine his life without. But one day, the Princess asks for him to visit her chambers, and the two of them start discussing matters that, frankly, he never thought he'd hear from his beloved mentor.

Cover art by Siansaar.

Published 2015-02-18 18:00:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-02-18 18:00:02 UTC

Student of the Sun

A smile formed upon his face as he gazed out of the window. The views and landscapes that passed him by were growing ever more familiar to his eyes. Trees, hills, rivers, he knew them all. Dusk Shine, a young man perhaps best known as the personal protege of Princess Celestia, monarch of the sun. Though, if anyone were to look upon him, they'd see only a quiet and unassuming youngster. The bangs of his hair, and his bright eyes, both a purple colour, would not have gained much notice amongst the many shapes and sized of people he shared this place with. Clad in a white, wrist-length shirt and light-purple sweater-vest, one would assume, and rightly so, that he was the bookish type, always devoted to his studies. He sat now in a simple carriage of a train bound now for the city he'd called home for much of his life; Canterlot, the capital of Equestria. Though for the past few years, he'd instead taken up residence in the unassuming village of Ponyville, far from this place.

But that did not mean his old hometown was cut out of his life, for he made it a point to return here every so often. And so it was today that such a visit was occurring, although it was not one that he himself had planned. For it was by invitation from his mentor, Celestia herself, that he now found himself bound for the capital. It warmed Dusk's heart to see his old teacher, for she had been perhaps his closest friend for most of his life, ever since that dramatic magical awakening of his some years ago. Ever since then, the Princess had been a constant in his life, always there for him whenever he needed help or guidance, even when he eventually moved to Ponyville. It was only natural then that he would go to her when called, given how much he owed her. And that was what now occupied his mind as he settled into his journey, watching as the open fields beyond the train gave way to small hamlets and towns. It won't be long now, he thought to himself. And sure enough, the train soon found itself passing the outermost edges of Canterlot, with it's striking and magnificent white spires all around.

It didn't take long after that for the train to enter the station, and after making sure his belongings were all in order, Dusk hoisted his travel bag onto his back before leaving the carriage along with all the other passengers. Upon leaving the station, he began to make his way down the familiar streets of the city, each of which he knew he could navigate blindfolded by this point, given how many times he'd walked them. As he walked on, he caught sight of the street corner that he knew led to his old family home. A nostalgic smile formed upon his face as he made a mental note to visit his parents when his business with the Princess was done. After some time, Dusk found himself approaching the great golden gates of the royal palace, which had been his home for many years. A pair of guards watched him approach, and recognition soon passed their faces as they realised who he was. Instinctively, they gave a salute to Celestia's pupil, though Dusk had often expressed displeasure with being treated this way. Nevertheless, he gave small smile of appreciation to them as they turned, opening the gates for him.

Now entering the palace, Dusk beheld the ornate columns, red carpets and elaborate stained-glass windows that he had practically grown up with. He was happy to see them all again, but soon focused instead on getting to where he needed to be. One of the guards from the gate had elected to escort him, despite his protests, and soon enough the pair of them were outside the door that led to Celestia's personal chambers. The guard gave yet another salute, to which Dusk gave a nod, before the former started to make his way back to the front gate. Dusk chuckled at what he perceived as unnecessary behaviour on the part of the guard, before turning his attention back to the door. He took a deep breath, having always been nervous to be called upon by the Princess, even after having spent so much time here. But eventually, he mustered up the nerve to open the door and enter. As the door creaked closed behind him, he smiled yet again as he looked around at his new surroundings.

Although most people would assume that a royal chamber should be filled with many of the trappings of wealth and status, Celestia's abode was, by contrast, fairly humble in appearance. There were touched here and there to suggest her status of course, like the quality of the wooden furniture or the ornate fireplace. But overall, the word one should use to describe this place was "cozy". Dusk surveyed the place, looking upon the bookcases that contained many of the tomes that Celestia had read to him over the years. There was her old astronomy set, complete with telescope, and of course, there was the aforementioned fireplace, which was wide enough to almost take up and entire wall of the room. It gave off great warmth, and thus filled Dusk's mind with many fond memories of his private study sessions during his youth. But what caught his interest most of all was a rather noteworthy absence. Namely, Princess Celestia herself.

He looked around a little before starting to hear the unmistakeable sound of footsteps approaching. Turning, he looked upon the open door-frame on the side of this main chamber, which was divided not by another door, but a simple red curtain. Dusk knew it to be the entrance to Celestia's bedroom, and thus guessed that she must be in there. So, he simply waited as the sound of footsteps grew closer, and sure enough, it wasn't long before the curtain was pulled back, and Dusk could see the Princess herself emerging from behind it. The moment she entered the main chamber, she caught sight of Dusk, and a warm smile crept onto her face, which her student promptly returned. The Princess was as stunning as ever, standing far taller than most in her kingdom. Her attire was a simple white dress, which flowed behind her, showing off not only her arms and shoulders, but also most of her legs as well. As expected though, she was also clad in the trinkets one expected of a Princess, including her golden tiara, bracelets, necklace and high-heeled shoes.

She began walking towards her student, still smiling as she did so.

"It's good to see you again, Dusk."

The young man smiled right back at her.

"And you as well, Princess."

Celestia chuckled a little after she'd finally approached him.

"Please. After all the years you've known me, I think it's more than fine for you to just call me Celestia."

Dusk looked down at the ground a little, still sounding somewhat nervous.

"I don't think I'll ever be ready for that...Princess."

The monarch couldn't help but giggle at that, which soon led to even Dusk letting out a brief chuckle. He looked up just as Celestia began to reach forward, taking his hand in hers and smiling affectionately at him. It was something she did to make him feel at ease, especially when he first started being tutored by her. It gave him many warm feelings to know she still did little things like this. But she soon let go of his hand yet again, and instead gestured to the two comfortable-looking chairs beside them. Nodding to her, Dusk and the Princess moved over towards them, each taking a seat and settling in for a bit, with Celestia especially letting out a sigh of contentment. She turned towards a small wooden table situated in-between the two chairs, after which she waved her hand, which then glowed with the tell-tale signs of magic. Dusk watched as, in an instant, the Princess had conjured a fancy-looking tea set upon the table. And judging from the steam rising from the pot, it was already full.

"Care for a cup, my student?" she asked.

Dusk nodded with a smile at that, prompting Celestia to lean forward a little, gently lifting up the pot and pouring both of them a cup of tea. After placing the pot down again, she took one cup and offered it to Dusk, who graciously accepted it. Then taking her own cup, Celestia gently blew on it to cool it off somewhat before taking a small sip of the drink. Dusk followed suit, still smiling to himself as he did so. It was an old ritual that the two of them had, that they would share tea together during their study sessions. It was one of the many things he'd missed since moving to Ponyville, though he'd often made sure to have a fresh pot ready whenever he was going through one of his all-night reading sessions. As the two of them continued to sip their tea, the only sound that could be heard was the fire nearby, keeping both of them warm. It was a very calming and relaxing environment to say the least, and Dusk found himself feeling very contented by it all. After a few moments of this, Celestia finally broke the silence.

"So...how goes your time in Ponyville?"

The young man lifted his head up from his tea and gave a small smile at that.

"It's going great! My friends always make my days interesting. I swear I never have a quiet moment over there."

Moments after saying that, Dusk began to look very nervous.

"That's not to say I don't enjoy quiet moments! I mean, this one right here is just wonderful. I mean, not wonderful, well, it IS wonderful, but..."

But he was stopped from continuing by the sound of Celestia letting out yet another giggle. Dusk watched her carefully as she carefully placed her tea cup back on the small table before leaning forward a little and reaching forward, placing her hand on his yet again in a calming manner.

"It's alright, Dusk. I understand. You needn't be so nervous around me. We've known each other for many years. We are friends here, not student and teacher."

Dusk knew she was trying to keep him comfortable at this moment, and in truth he was very much grateful for that. So, taking a leaf out of his sister-in-law's book, he raised a hand to his chest and took a deep breath before exhaling and moving his hand away. The motion calmed him down a great deal, and he opened his eyes to see Celestia watching him. Smiling to her, he gave a nervous chuckle.

"Sorry about that. I guess...I guess I still have some trouble with people, even after everything that's happened."

Celestia smiled back at him before leaning back into her chair.

"I've known you since you were a boy, Dusk. Believe me, if those traits of yours ever bothered me, I would have told you by now."

Dusk chuckled yet again at that, and shortly afterwards he reached forward and took hold of his cup yet again. Celestia joined him and took her own cup, regarding her pupil carefully as he began drinking once more. Carefully, she traced a single finger around the edge of her own cup as she watched him, her expression making it clear that she was deep in thought over something. Oblivious to his mentor's expression, Dusk simply continued sipping his tea, and was right in the middle of that when Celestia finally spoke up again.

"So...have you found a girlfriend yet?"

As one would expect, this question soon led o the young man spluttering his tea all over with a look of utter shock on his face. Celestia chuckled somewhat at seeing her student react that way, and watched as he took hold of a nearby napkin and wiped his mouth clean of the stray tea-drops. Having cleaned himself up, he looked at her as if she'd just said she was a Martian or something, after which he began fumbling his words a great deal.

"Wha...wha...wha...why...who...where...I...I...I...I..."

Thankfully, Celestia managed to stop this rather undignified display by raising a solitary hand, prompting Dusk to clamp his mouth shut as she spoke.

"I'll take that as a no."

Dusk just stared at his mentor, trying to figure out where this line of inquiry had come from all of a sudden. After some time, his mind simply couldn't give him a good answer, so he resorted to simply asking her.

"Princess...if you don't mind my asking..."

But Dusk was unable to finish his question as Celestia began to speak, giving him his answer.

"It's quite simple. Your well-being has always mattered to me, Dusk. But that means far more than just your academics. I like to make sure you grow as a person beyond mere matters of the mind. You've made friends, it's true. But I wonder if, perhaps, you sometimes yearn for more than that."

As he looked at her, Dusk knew his teacher meant every word of that. If there was one thing above all he could say about Princess Celestia, it was that she had never once been dishonest towards him. In truth, he did appreciate that she was looking out for him, even after having left her direct teachings as he had. But even so, asking something of a personal nature like this was not something he'd predicted of her. Thankfully, he'd calmed down a great deal since the initial question, as so his mind was now far more capable of thinking over this matter. He knew Celestia would be expecting an answer from him about this, so he thought long and hard before finally coming up with something to tell her.

"Well...I suppose it just never occurred to me do pursue a relationship like that. I've had so many other things to do and think about...I guess there just hasn't been time for romance."

Celestia listened carefully to her student's words, all while wearing her famed poker face. Even after all the years he'd known her, Dusk still couldn't tell what she was thinking when she looked like that. In time however, Celestia merely took another sip of tea before finally speaking to him.

"I see. It's certainly understandable that you would think so, my student. But trust me, there is always time for romance."

Dusk was tempted to ask where this was all heading, but was stopped dead in his tracks when Celestia turned to him with a mischievous smile on her face.

"Besides...you spend all of your time surrounded by attractive young women. I'm surprised it never occurred to you to ask at least ONE of them out. That Fluttershy girl, for example. I'm sure you and her would make an adorable couple."

A blush as bright red as the setting sun crept onto Dusk's face, prompting Celestia to chuckle at the sight of him like that. After yet another session of word-fumbling, Dusk eventually managed to speak in a coherent manner.

"They're...they're my friends! They're closer to me than anyone! I...I couldn't approach them like that!"

Celestia took another sip of tea before replying to that.

"Something you will one day come to appreciate, Dusk, is that, sometimes, friendships can form the bedrock of the most loving of relationships."

As with so many other things he'd learned over the years, Dusk knew that there was truth to Celestia's words. Even so, it didn't make this discussion any more comfortable to sit through. Perhaps even more so, given that his mentor still had that childish smirk on her face. Although, as she spoke next, he understood why she'd elected to give him an expression like that.

"At the very least, I'd have expected you to have a few...intimate thoughts about them."

Dusk's blush returned with a vengeance, as did his stutter, to which Celestia found herself chuckling at once more. The young man took a while to calm himself after all this, but before he had a chance to speak in response to his teacher's words, Celestia beat him to it.

"Relax, Dusk. I won't judge. You are of that age after all. Twenty at last count, I believe. There's no need to be embarrassed about it."

Dusk knew that Celestia spoke the truth on that matter. It's only natural. Those were the words people often said about things like this. But even so, speaking about them to Celestia of all people just seemed inherently wrong to him on many levels. The Princess observed the young man carefully, as if hearing his thoughts on this, before giving a reassuring smile.

"You think such thoughts as something I should not hear, Dusk? Do you, perhaps, see me as above all the baser desires of the common folk?"

She watched as her student looked at her nervously, clearly fearing that he'd somehow made an error in thinking such things about her. Letting out a small chuckle, she began to speak in a calming manner.

"Would it surprise you to learn that I have had many lovers over the centuries? Nobles, guards, commoners, even past students, after they'd grown of course. I have been close to them in every sense of the word, Dusk. So believe me when I say that matters such as these are not something I will shy away from."

It was strange to Dusk's ears to hear the Princess speak of herself in this manner. To him, and indeed to many in their land, she had always been seen as the very embodiment of purity and virtue. The angelic, virginial Princess, untainted by the baser elements of the world. And yet, here she was, discussing matters of the flesh with him as if she were talking about grocery shopping. It was, needless to say, a strange experience for him. At the very least, it was far from what he'd expected his visit to her to be like. He'd imagined discussions on magic, his adventures in Ponyville, perhaps catching up on the goings on of Canterlot. But never things like this. Talk of girlfriends, of physical intimacy and all the rest of it. It was as if he'd started talking to someone he'd only just met. His mind was awash with questions on why she was conversing with him about all this, though, as one would expect, he was hesitant to ask why. However, after some time of sitting in silence, Dusk finally worked up enough courage to just come out and ask the question.

"Princess...where did all this come from, exactly?"

Celestia observed Dusk in silence for a time, her expression a difficult one to read. If Dusk had to guess, she almost looked impressed that he'd asked the question. Though he could not fathom why that would be the case. Perhaps she was pleased he'd come forth and asked her outright about all this? Or was there something else going on? Regardless, he watched as his teacher set down her cup of tea and looked right at him, her expression now changed to one far more serious than before.

"Tell me, Dusk...how do you feel about me?"

Dusk's eyes widened after hearing that, his face bearing all the hallmarks of one who was very much confused. Celestia picked up on that immediately and raised an eyebrow.

"It was a simple enough question, my friend. After all the time we've known each other, how do you feel about me?"

The Princess' student wracked his brain, trying to figure out what this was all about. But, he still had a question to answer, and thankfully, he already knew how he felt about her. It was what he felt whenever he'd had one of his lessons, whenever she'd visited him at his home in Canterlot, or even in Ponyville. There was no debate in his mind as to what his answer should be to her.

"How do I feel? I...I think you're incredible. You're the leader of our people. The one who has guided us through countless difficulties and strife. You're wise, kind, generous. You're all the things anyone could want of a Princess. And to me...you're like family. You've been a friend, a mentor, always there whenever I needed you. What you are, Princess...is one of the most important people in my life."

The Princess of the sun looked, for lack of a better word, shocked at what she'd just heard. And even Dusk could understand why. Although nothing had ever been said on this matter between them, the young man had always suspected that his mentor knew just how high a pedestal he'd placed her on. But to hear it from him now, directly, in those words, was something else altogether. It took a few moments, but Celestia soon broke out into a smile. It was a look of many things; Happiness, appreciation, and many others. It was a look that prompted Dusk to return the smile to her. However, much to his surprise, Celestia's smile began to fade, albeit only a little, as she resumed her somewhat more serious look towards him.

"I thank you for those kind words, Dusk. Truly, I do. But..that is not what I mean when I asked how you felt about me."

Dusk tilted his head, clearly confused once more at his teacher's words. He didn't understand what else he could say to her to let her know his feelings about her. He watched as she looked up at him, and for a moment, he could have sworn he saw something in her eyes. Something that, to his shock, almost looked as if she was pleading with him. But about what, he didn't know. However, as a blanket of silence covered this scene, something began to take place in Dusk's mind. It was as if all of his visit today was the many pieces of a puzzle, and only now were they coming together. The inquiries regarding his non-existent love life. The questions about the level of intimacy he'd experienced. The Princess asking how he felt about her. Suddenly, all of it was coming into sharp focus for him. He looked at his mentor, a slight blush appearing on his face once more, and when she saw it, she knew what he was thinking. A small smile crept onto her face, as well as a nod, as if confirming what the young man now suspected. Dusk began to stutter somewhat with the realisation of why this had all been happening, and through it all, he could only get out one question. The only one that mattered.

"But...how...?"

Celestia took a deep breath, predicting that this wasn't going to be easy. And when she finally spoke, Dusk understood why.

"My sister."

It took a few moments, but Dusk's eyes widened with shock after hearing that, not to mention the fierce blush that now appeared on his face. Although it was not common knowledge, both he and his friends were aware that Celestia's sister, Princess Luna, had the magical power to gaze into people's dreams. It was part of her duties as guardian of the night, to watch over the people as they slept, helping them through nightmares and guiding them in their peaceful dreams. For Celestia to mention her like this could only mean one thing, that Luna had peered into Dusk's dreams and seen what he truly felt for Celestia. With his face as red as a tomato, he raised both hands and buried himself in them, as if terrified to look his mentor in the eye. He'd shut his eyes tight, hoping this would all go away. But after a few moments, he felt a gentle touch upon his shoulder. Slowly, he pulled his hands away from his face and opened his eyes, seeing Celestia there. Her expression was not of anger or disappointment, but simply that same warm smile she always wore.

"It's alright, Dusk. I'm not angry. If anything, I should apologize. Luna doesn't normally peer into private thoughts like that, but she sensed my likeness within your dream, and her curiosity got the better of her."

Despite the little Dusk knew about the younger Princess, that certainly sounded like her. Nevertheless, something very personal about him had been revealed, however innocently, and for that, he could not help but feel overwhelmingly embarrassed about it. Celestia could see this on Dusk's face and began speaking to him in that gentle, soothing voice she so adeptly used.

"Dusk, you don't need to feel embarrassed about it. Like I said before, a young man your age will think of such things. Indeed, I've known several past students who thought of me in much the same way. I did not shun them, and I will not shun you either."

The young man knew she spoke truly, though that did little to alleviate the massive blush upon his face.

"Princess...I'm so sorry for thinking of you like that. It's just...you've been so special to me for so long and...I just..."

But, to his surprise, he was stopped by the sudden appearance of a long and slender finger gently placed upon his lips. Raising his eyes, he looked upon Celestia, who had inched closer to him during his stuttering. He'd been this close to her before, and had embraced her many times, but even so, this kind of closeness, when they'd had such discussions, suddenly brought warmth to him in a manner he had not known before. Celestia merely gave him that famous smile of hers before speaking softly to him.

"Dusk...is that the kind of bond you wish for the two of us to share?"

Dusk's eyes widened with shock over hearing that question, and thus, Celestia began to explain herself.

"Do not think me offended. In truth I'm rather flattered that I can still turn a few heads at my...advanced age. And nor should you think that being my student somehow makes you unworthy. Because believe me when I saw that I have met few young men in my life that can hold a candle to the kind of person that you are, Dusk."

The young man looked down a little, still looking utterly wracked with nerves about all this.

"I...I just...don't know. You're a Princess! And I'm..."

But like before, he was stopped by Celestia.

"Dusk...what you are...is one of the most selfless and devoted people I have had the privilege of knowing in my long life. And that is but a few of the traits that make one such as you...desirable."

Dusk looked up, not quite believing that he'd heard what he'd heard. But one look at Celestia's face made it clear that she'd meant every word of it. On top of that, her face had come even closer to his, and even a novice to romance like Dusk knew what this kind of closeness would lead to. He watched as she drew closer, ever so slowly, so that their lips were mere milimetres away from each other now. And there, she stopped, and spoke in a hushed whisper.

"This choice is yours, my student. Only you can decide if this line is to be crossed."

Those words passed through his mind over and over again, with Dusk dwelling on them as if they were a dream. Did she want to be with him as much as he wanted to be with her? To Dusk's ears, it certainly sounded so, especially considering that her words seemed to be her effectively giving him permission to go forward with what his dreams and desires had yearned for. So he sat there, in utter silence, watching his mentor, who looked back at him with those intelligent and near-piercing eyes. She was waiting for him to make the first move, he knew that now. Nerves reared their ugly heads once more as he pondered over the many thoughts that this encounter was calling forth. If he did this, there was on going back. He knew that. Celestia had been perhaps his most important friend over the years, as well as the person he respected above all others. He feared, perhaps more than anything else, that doing this would destroy everything that had been built between them.

And yet, as he looked at her, he couldn't help but feel that this was not how Celestia viewed it. To her, this union could, in fact, be a blessing, something to be cherished. With that notion now paramount in his mind, Dusk took a few nervous breaths before, finally, leaning forward, planting his lips upon hers. Time stood still as he did this, feeling the warmth of his teacher's lips upon his own. As the seconds passed, his nerves seemed to grown more and more quiet, his muscles less tense. More than that, he saw Celestia's eyes begin to close, shortly before she pressed her lips harder against his, raising her hand and caressing the side of his face as she did so. Dusk too began to close his eyes, losing himself in the feeling of this kiss. He pressed harder against his mentor's lips, loving every moment of it. In time, he began to feel the unmistakeable sensation of a tongue poking against his lips, a silent request for entry. It was a request he willingly gave, parting his lips and allowing the tongue within.

As he felt Celestia's tongue caress his own, all previous doubts began to fade away. This was not student and teacher, but merely a man and a woman kissing each other. A physical ritual as old as history itself. He remained with her like this for some time, not wanting to part from her. But eventually, he felt her pull away, leading to him opening his eyes at last. He saw her smile lovingly at him for a time, but then watched as she got up from her chair. Dusk observed her as she walked away from him and towards the curtain that separated this room from her bedroom. Celestia moved the curtain aside, but stopped just short of entering, instead looking back and giving her young suitor an amorous, half-lidded look. Dusk didn't need to be told what that meant, and so gave a nervous smile in response before getting up and following her. Celestia moved through the doorway, closing the curtain behind her, and in moments, Dusk reached it himself, pulling it back and finally gazing upon the bedroom within.

Much like the previous room, Celestia's bedroom was far more modest than most would have expected of a Princess. There were comforts aplenty to be sure, but it was, like the last room, cozy and intimate. But at the centre of it all was a large, four poster bed, draped in ornate sun-decorated curtains. It was here that Dusk caught sight of Celestia again, and already, she had begun to discard some of her attire. The golden tiara, bracelets and necklace had been placed on a nearby dressing table, and Dusk also noted that she'd kicked off her high-heels as well. The Princess walked towards her bed, casting a seductive glance behind her as she brushed some of her long hair aside. Dusk smiled at her before approaching, pulling off his sweater-vest as he did so. Celestia sat down upon the edge of the bed as she watched her partner discard his clothing, starting with his shirt and shoes. From a look at his face however, it was clear that he was still a little unsure about all this. So, Celestia patted the side of the bed, inviting him to join her.

Ever the faithful follower, Dusk did as instructed, sitting beside the Princess while now stripped down to his trousers. The two looked at each other in a loving manner, until Celestia moved forward and planted her lips upon his once more. Dusk raised his hands and held her face carefully as he returned the kiss, and as his eyes closed, he failed to notice the Princess move her own arms and begin to slip down the straps of her dress. However, Dusk could soon hear the sound of moving fabric, and opened his eyes, leading to a look of shock as he saw Celestia part from his lips, stand up, and then finally let go of her straps, allowing her dress to fall completely from her body. With her garment now discarded, Dusk gazed for the first time upon the ruler of his nation in a way few others could ever dream of doing so. Her skin was utterly flawless, and her body could not be described in any other way but "perfect". Her shapely, hourglass figure revealed both her ample bosom and her wide hips, and the young man was utterly transfixed by every single bare inch of her.

Celestia smiled as Dusk watched her, still silently happy that she still had it in her to cause a reaction like this. Taking a step forward, she leaned in close and resumed her kiss from before, gently pushing Dusk back as she did so. Within moments, Dusk was now flat on his back upon the bed, and Celestia was no beginning to crawl on top of him. The young man watched as she began to unbutton the top of his trousers, gently sliding her hand down them. He knew where this was heading, and gripped the sheets of the bed in anticipation. Then, the moment came, and he felt her hand carefully grip around his member, which had already hardened from this whole thing. Celestia gave a coy smile as she began to use her other hand to pull his trousers down entirely. Now exposed, Dusk watched as Celestia looked him over. While Dusk would never say he was in the best of shape, he always made personal fitness a priority, given how much time he spent studying. Thankfully, there was just enough tone to his body to mean he wasn't embarrassed to reveal it to others.

As for his privates, that was another matter. He had no idea what would be considered a good size, and so watched with some degree of worry as Celestia stared at his member. Thankfully, due to the smile that now crept onto her face, he was certain that she was satisfied by his size. The Princess looked up at his face now, still looking as amorous as ever. Dusk watched as she scooted forward, bringing her hips into alignment with his own. He knew what was coming, and was now taking several breaths in anticipation of this moment. Celestia, meanwhile, was carefully lowering her hips down, bringing his hardened tip into contact with her opening. The contact sent a pleasurable tingle through her nether-regions, and the now-lustful look she had on her face made it clear that she was very much looking forward to this. She remained there, as if to heighten the anticipation of the moment, before finally lowering herself fully. The young man's tip was pushed into her, with her womanhood slowly stretching to accommodate the newcomer within her. More and more she moved down, his length being pushed deeper into her.

Dusk, as you might expect, had never experienced anything like this. She felt so tight, so warm. It was a feeling he utterly relished, and in this moment, he would have been content to simply remain within her for as long as possible. But soon enough, he felt the inevitable, as his member had pushed in as far as it would go. He looked up to see Celestia still towering over him, her face one of both bliss and contentment. She was biting down on her lower lip, trying her hardest not to let out any pleasured moans. Soon afterwards though, she began to gyrate her hips a little, and every moment of that sent jolts of ecstatic feelings throughout Dusk's body. Unlike Celestia, he was not as adept at holding in his moan, and soon he let out a loud one. Celestia looked down at him and gave a little smirk at that, knowing that the time had come to truly get to work. She began to lift herself up a little, until a full half of Dusk's erection was out of her, before forcing herself down on him again. She did this many times, getting only slightly faster with every thrust.

The young man though, soon realised that the Princess was doing all of the work here. Feeling more than a little guilty at that, he deigned to try and do his best to pleasure her. So, raising both hands, he placed them on the sides of her hips, and began gently caressing them up and down. Celestia noticed this immediately, and her blissful look returned soon afterwards. Dusk smiled in-between moans, knowing that he was doing something right, and so moved his hands upwards, reaching for her breasts. The moment he touched them was something of a revelation to him. They were so soft in his hands, and every movement of his fingers and palms caused Celestia to, at last, let out a few moans of her own. The two stared directly into each other's eyes, smiling in a loving manner as they did so. And then, in a move that would have seemed completely out-of-character just a few minutes ago, he grabbed hold of her sides and firmly pulled her to one side, completely reversing their positions. Now, it was he who was on top.

Celestia, although initially taken aback by this, nevertheless gave him a warm look, which was more than enough permission for him to begin his own thrusts. He was still new to this, but thankfully, he soon managed to get into the swing of things, moving forward with just the right amount of force. After a few such thrusts, he watched as Celestia raised both of her legs and wrapped them around his waist, clearly not wanting him to go anywhere. He gave a similarly mischievous look at her, but soon began to feel something within. Although he'd never experienced it before, his instincts told him what it was. He was reaching his climax. A fear took hold of him, as he began to double his efforts, thrusting harder in an effort to make sure the Princess crossed that line with him. Celestia, feeling the renewed vigour her young partner was giving, figured out why he was doing this. So, as a means of aiding him, she placed her hands on her own breasts and began massaging them causing yet further pleasure for her.

The two continued their efforts, until finally, Dusk knew the time had come. He gave one final thrust into the Princess, and let out a veritable roar of pleasure from his orgasm. He could feel his seed pouring into her, wave after wave of it leaving him as if in a torrent. It actually surprised him a great deal to learn just how much of it he had in him. But what mattered was that it managed to do what he'd hoped, as Celestia too let out a pleasured howl. Dusk felt a new warmth down below, a moistness that could not be anything but the Princess' own orgasm flowing onto his member. They stayed together like this, panting furiously now, with Dusk's sweat dripping down onto Celestia's bare chest. Smiling at each other, they panted heavily together, and soon Dusk began to lower himself. It was here that Celestia moved him, so now the two of them were on their sides, still staring at one another. Dusk was still within her, but right now, that was exactly what he wanted. The Princess too looked more than pleased with how this had turned out, and soon she inched closer, gently placing her lips upon his in yet another kiss.

The kiss lasted for some time, several minutes in fact. But, naturally, it inevitably ended, and as they parted, so too did Dusk finally pull out of her. They could both smell the arousal, but neither wanted to spoil the mood by looking at it right now. Instead, they knew just from looking at each other that they felt the same thing. A sensation that Celestia was more than willing to voice.

"Well, my student...that was a fine performance."

Dusk chuckled at that before leaning forward, giving Celestia a quick peck on the cheek before whispering in her ear.

"Well...I have a great teacher."