Closing her eyes, she drifted off into slumber. Taken distantly by the solace of her dreams that shown a world of which romanticism flourished. What was sitting within the mind of Excalibur was a dream of sweet relief.

“The champ is here,” she heard a voice whispering from afar in the corners of her mind. A hallway had appeared within the darkness of the dream, exposing rose peddles on the floor leading to a dimly lit room in the distance. With each step, the bass grew louder and louder from a familiar tune she had heard several times before when watching her favorite television show, but what could it be? The floors lit up with a soft glow as each hoof pressed its way forward to the mysteriously dim lit room.
“Your time is up,” the voice echoed more clearly through the halls piercing the back of Excalibur’s mind. The words sang to her within such a sweet melody made her heart thump faster, and beads of sweat form on her body. “Who is out there?” she attempted to ask, but the words would not come out. Her hooves pressing forward into the hall, the lighting on the floor began to take the color of green the closer she got to the voice.

The voice faded for a moment and her heart began to sink. Excalibur closed her eyes and gave a soft whimper towards the silence that now filled the hall she ventured through. “I was so close,” she whispered under her voice.

“You can’t see me, my time is now,” the voice rang through the halls once more. Excalibur’s ears pointed straight up and she opened her eyes and found herself laying on a plush bed covered in rose pedals.

“W-where am-“she was cut off mid-sentence as a finger rested calmly on her lips. The scent of musk and salt filled her nostrils, a shady figure with a human figure stood above her. Her heart once more began to thump and a slight nervousness began to fill her body.
“I got my soul straight-“the figure leaned in a closer, a cloudy outline still overlapping the identity. Excalibur suddenly felt her heart at rest, the world around her now began to become warm. The mysterious figure ran his hand along her thigh gently and rested it on her tummy. She could feel the cool touch of his hand as it made its way up, causing beads of sweat to form around her loins. What was this feeling? Who was it that had crawled on top of her?

The room became flooded with a red light that revealed the identity of who wooed Excalibur into submission. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open to the site of a muscular man wearing an orange sweatbands that read Cenation and a hat that said UCME.
“I brush your mouth like Colgate,” said the strong man of her dreams.

“John Cena,” she whispers under her breath as he slowly came into and wrapped his arms around her.
Slowly John Cena nuzzles her and lightly pecks her top lip. Gently he presses his lips firmly against Excalibur’s and locks them within a warm passion. The saliva dripping gently over Excalibur’s cheek as they pressed close to one another.
Within the doorway, stood another pony holding a strange object. However, Excalibur and Cena were too locked within the heat of the moment take notice of the pony who had taken presence within their vicinity.

“Appul,” said the mysterious pony who moved not a muscle on their body. Suddenly, a dim light came from the hallway and Excalibur’s eyes shifted during her make out session to notice who it was.

“Appul,” said JakeWhyMan who continued to stare straight at the two lovers. The apple, which once laid so still, had begun to rotate and fall off his hoof. With a loud thud it rolled under the bed and the lights from the hall went out.
Excalibur became confused but was overtaken by Cena’s massive muscles that curled her even tighter. Cena pulled back for a second, licked her cheek of saliva and slipped his tongue deep into her mouth. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and shivers went down her spine.

Suddenly, an alarm began to fill the room and another voice began to fill her head. Waking up from her romantic passion, she took immediate notice of her lover no longer being there. The room was beginning to spin, the sounds of Cena’s theme song ringed and pierced loudly into her ears. Out of nowhere, the apple had rolled onto the bed and sat close to her hip. Picking up the apple, Excalibur slowly brought it closer to her face.

“Appul,” the apple said before it burst into flames.

Excalibur immediately woke-up to see Ashie, ElectricCereal, and TaZe standing at the edge of the bed. Blinking for a moment, she took notice that the sheets were a little damp from her loins due to the dream she had. Looking over at her friends, she blushed tremendously and hit the snooze button on the clock.

“How was the Champ?” Ashie giggled. She lived in the room next to Excalibur’s and could hear her talking in her sleep.
Excalibur hid her face under the covers and asked politely “Please give me a moment to get ready.” Everyone left the room with the three of them chuckling at the story Ashie had told them.

After waiting for her friends to leave, she slowly lifted up the skirt of her bed and rummaged through the belongings that laid underneath. Her hoof touched a familiar object she was searching for. A picture frame containing her crush John Cena. She gave a deep sigh and held the picture close to her chest. When the house had quieted down, she bit her lip and let her dreams flow through her once more.

To be continued...

Author's Note

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