Dragon Moon College

I groaned as I felt light on my eyelids, pouring in through the blinds to irritate me greatly. I let out a sigh as I pawed at my nose, trying to push the light away. Getting up was the last thing I wanted to do at the moment, as I didn't really have anything to do today, and neither did my brother, Dream. I couldn't help but grin as I felt Dream's wings draped over me, and felt his soft chest against my back. My smile softened as I felt his heartbeat against my back, beating nearly in sync with my own. However, just as I was about to drift off to sleep again, content to lay there until I was physically forced to move, I heard the doorbell ring, the sound echoing around the house. When it didn't ring again, I tried to convince myself I'd just imagined it, despite knowing I hadn't. I nearly succeeded too, until it rang again. "Ugh… fine. I'm coming." I groaned, prying myself away from Dream's soft embrace as the doorbell kept ringing.

Whoever was at our door was pretty insistent they got our attention. "Shut it! I coming!" I shouted as the bell kept ringing faster and faster, until I swore it would break. As I was approaching the door, the bell really starting to grate on my nerves, and my ears. I threw it open with my magic, startling the pony behind the door. "Oh, uh. G-good morning, uh, m-miss. I’m sorry, I didn't mean to irritate, or annoy you,-" The brown mailpony stammered, shaking under my angry glare. "-b-but t-this message is rather urgent. O-or, well not u-urgent, just important." He finished quickly, holding out two letters in his shaking hoof. I sighed, rolling my eyes as I levitated them so that I could read them.

"Hm, yes, yes. Thank you. Now begone before I change my mind." I muttered, turning away and shutting the door. I couldn't help but giggle as I heard the poor stallion stumble down the stair, running away in relief. I was not a happy pony when woken, but he was just doing his job, so I couldn't really get mad at him. Well, I could, I just didn't want to waste any extra energy doing so.

The first of the two letters was addressed to me, and the other to Dream, which I found odd, as we never normally received letters. The only letters we normally received were the ones that mom and dad sent, which were mostly money, despite our insistence against it. Mostly we just kept to ourselves, and we were happy that way. You would expect that most siblings would grow bored of each other within a week, two at the most. But not us. We got along just fine, if mostly because of our 'special' relationship.

I couldn’t help but shiver slightly as my thoughts wandered back to when Dream and I first discovered out feelings for each other. We had been drunk admittedly, and when we woke up the next morning, cuddling together in bed, utterly covered head to hoof in sexual fluids, saying we were embarrassed would be an understatement. However, after a few hours, and lots of talking, we had things worked out. That was two years ago, and I still remembered it like yesterday. Or, at least the parts I wasn’t totally drunk, I did. About all I remembered from the parts I was drunk, was that it felt good, as I'm sure my brother, if I knew him to any extent, which I did, would have made sure of, even if he was drunk.

I sighed as I flopped down onto the couch, sitting Dream's letter onto the table, and opening mine, levitating the paper in front of me. My eyes slowly widened as I read the words;

Miss Defiant Star,

Your application to join Dragon Moon University has been accepted. Congratulations. We welcome you with open hooves, and hope you'll be a great student at the college, and hope we will be able to help you pursue your goals.

The forms included with this letter are required to be filled out and returned by October 18th.

Sincerely
Principal Dew

Ignoring the slightly dirty thoughts coming to my mind about the principal's name, I could barely stop myself squealing like a little filly. Stumbling over my own hooves, I rushed into the bedroom, using my magic to help shake Dream awake. For a few moments, he just grumbled and groaned, batting at my hooves with his wings. "Dream, wake up! You have a letter, and I think I know what it is!" I shouted, having seen the writing on his letter, and it looked like the same sort of writing on my letter, like the same pony had written it.

"I don't… school is… Midnight's being…." He mumbled, his words making no sense to me.

"I swear, if you don't wake up, I'm going to pop your balls." I threatened, glaring at him. "And not in the 'you cumming inside me' way, this time." I added, and he groaned as he cracked his eyes open.

"Star, it's too early. Let me go back to sleep." He complained, yawning loudly.

"If you don't get up right now, no more sex for a full month." I threatened, knowing that would get to him. He groaned, sitting up slowly.

"What's so important?" He asked, rubbing his tired eyes.

"You have a letter. A rather important one if you want to get somewhere special." I said, walking back to the lounge room where his letter was. I knew that with the way my tail was swishing back and forth, he was copping quite the view, and that was kind of my intention. If nothing else would get him moving, the silent promise of sex if he got moving would. Hopefully.

After about a minute of me waiting on the couch reading through the forms I had to fill, I began to worry he had gone back to bed, and I sighed. "Dream! I was being serious! No sex! One month! Get out here now!" I shouted, smirking to myself as I heard a loud thump.

"I was cleaning my face!" He complained as he flopped onto the couch next to me, staring at the letter on the table begrudgingly as he used my soft flank as a makeshift pillow. He sighed as he picked up the letter and started to read it, and I was unsurprised to feel him sit up straight as he started reading. "No way…" He mumbled, reading the letter again, as I looked back at him.

"Yours the same as mine?" I asked, showing him the first part of my letter.

"Yeah… wow." He sighed, lying back down and continuing to use my flank as a pillow as he read through his letter fully and I let my tail drape over his shoulder. I couldn't keep the big dumb grin off of my face as I let the realization fully sink in. October 18th was two weeks away, so nothing we had to worry about there. And the payment of 50 bits to get enrolled was nothing, considering our parents sent us 500 a week nearly, so 100 bits for us both to get in was nothing.

"That's… wow…" He mumbled, and I nodded slightly in agreement.

"Dragon Moon College… wow. I mean, I'd hoped… I've dreamed, but… AAAHHH!" I screamed, throwing myself at Dream as he sat up again, and pulling him into a death hug whilst squealing like a little filly.

"Yes, yes, I-I know. Please don't kill me before we can go." He complained, and I reluctantly let go, but he was smiling. I sucked in a deep breath, and released it, before repeating the motion a few times, trying to calm myself a little. I pulled a quill, ink and an empty letter from the table, and began to write a letter to our parents. Dragon Moon University was the main reason Dream and I had come to Fillydelphia. I could barely keep the quill steady, even with my strong levitation:

Dear Mom and Dad,

You'll never guess. Dream and I have just received letters saying that our application to join Dragon Moon College has been accepted! We're just filling out our forms right now and… sweet mother of the sun, I can barely control myself!

Love you lots!

Your ecstatic kids

I was literally shaking by the time I finally got the letter sealed. After looking through the forms and starting to fill them out, we were unsurprised to find a small message in fine print from the headmaster, saying that she was extremely pleased that they would had two members of the Eagle family joining the College. Our family name went back decades, if not centuries, and it certainly carried a lot of weight, and we were always treated so highly by others when they found out our background, no matter how much we requested to just be treated normally. We would always receive an answer somewhere along the lines of, "Nonsense! Your family name carries a lot of weight around here! It would be a disgrace to not treat you like you deserve to be!" or something like that.

I could barely focus enough on the letter to send it to our parents living room, somewhere that they would likely see it as soon as they woke up. I knew that their reply would take a few days to get here, what with the fact that they were both pegasi, and the fact that they were at least halfway across Equestria. I couldn't help but giggle slightly as I felt Dream's soft white hoof trailing circles in my flank.

"You know what this calls for…" He whispered, and I let out a small laugh/moan hybrid.

"If you can wait another hour or two, I'll make it even better." I cooed back, giving him a sultry smile.

"An hour! Come on." He complained half-heartedly. He knew that if I promised to make something better, particularly sex, I meant it, and I would blow probably previous betterments out of the water. As well as him.

"Fine, half an hour. No less!" I compromised, trying, and, failing to suppress a giggle as he rubbed one of my particularly ticklish spots.

"Just half an hour? Cemented?" He questioned, reverting to rubbing my flank.

"Half an hour, no more. I promise. Think you can hold your libido for that long?" I said, returning to the forms I needed to fill out to guarantee our entry into the school we'd always dreamt of. I even ended up juggling Dream's forms as well, because I knew that if he didn't immediately, he probably never would. Thankfully I knew my brother and his interests well enough to fill his forms, otherwise I would have to force him to do it, and watch him like a hawk.

No less than three minutes later, I became aware of the reason he wasn't filling out his forms himself. I let out a small eep of surprise as I felt his hoof slowly rubbing my stomach sensually, slowly working his way further down. I stopped writing, mid-word, to stare at him accusingly. "What? You took away my papers, and you only said no sex for half an hour. You didn't say I couldn't tease you." He defended, and I rolled my eyes, trying to hide a small smile, and a blush.

"Always finding loopholes, aren't you? Ok, how's about this then; You may continue your rubbing, but if your hoof goes anywhere near my pussy until I've finished these, including yours, the whole thing's off. You think you can do that?" I asked, raising my eyebrow accusingly.

"That depends. Can I still do this?" He asked, carefully pulling my legs apart, and rubbing the inside of my thighs.

"I suppose." I sighed, defeated as I focused on the forms that were now above me, as I was now on my back. 'How's he gonna loophole this one?' Was the only thought running through my head other than the forms. I got my answer less than two minutes later.

I couldn't hide my surprised, and aroused, gasped as I felt Dream's hot tongue on my outer lips, and I sat up a bit, glaring at him. "You didn't say I couldn't use my tongue." He said innocently with a devilish grin, and I face-hoofed.

"No. No I didn't." I sighed, utterly defeated. "Ok, fine. I know you'll be able to agree with this one." I began, my arousal obvious by the liquid running in rivulets down my thighs. "You can get me worked up, but nothing too much until I finish these, got it?" I asked, staring at him intently as he seemingly thought the idea over, likely thinking about how he could loophole it.

"Okay!" He said suddenly, his head diving right back down and licking the outsides of my folds, drawing out as much of my arousal as he could, occasionally suckling my clit when it winked.

I bit my lip as I tried my best to focus on the forms still to be filled out, with only marginal success as my mind kept drifting back to Dream in-between my legs. I let out a tiny moan as his tongue pushed past my folds, and started lapping at my inner walls, just in the right spot that his teeth grazed my clit each time it winked, sending sparks of pleasure into my brain every few seconds. I could barely focus on writing words coherently. One small comforting thought was that any twitchy writing, of which there was a decent bit already, could be explained away as excitement, rather than sex.

After a good couple of minutes, I could no longer hide my pants and moans as Dream furiously ate me out, his tongue seemingly hitting all the right spots, my eyes slowly clouding over. Focusing as much as I could I finished the signature on my forms, laying Dream's down for him to sign. "Finished now?" He asked, pulling his head away from my crotch and giving me a second to breathe. "Y-yeah. You just need to sign yours." I panted, a dopey, pleasure-fuelled smile stuck on my face. I couldn't help but smile as Dream laughed a bit, and patted just above my winking clit, before pulling himself away to quickly sign his stuff.

After a good minute, I cracked my eye open, confused. He wasn't actually a slow writer if he had something to work towards, like my pussy. "Wha…?" I mumbled as I noticed his pale, or, paler than normal face, his mouth hanging open in surprise and his eyes filled with… embarrassment? "What the hell are you…" I began, turning to look at where he was staring, and my own jaw dropped, and my eyes bugged out of my head slightly.

"Mornin' kiddo's."

"Morning Sweeties."

My cheeks were burning furiously as I stared at our parents, sitting calmly on our chairs, sipping their respective coffee and tea. "M-mo… D-da… What!?" I screamed, shooting up into a sitting position and staring at them.

My blush only grew as they let out small chuckles, and I looked back at Dream, who had my juice all over his muzzle, not to mention the rather large wet spot on the couch. "Don't worry. We had you two figured from the start. Ever since your 16th birthday we knew, sweetie." Mom said, sipping her tea calmly. I spluttered random noises, stumbling over my words, before I simply gave up and hid my face in my hooves, and behind the arm of the couch while Dream just stared open mouthed.

"Oops, I think we broke them, dear." My father joked, before taking an audible sip of his coffee. Roughly half a minute later, I felt a soft thud behind me, and a low, drawn out, confused groan.

After a good few minutes, I parted my hooves and peered over the edge of the couch, like I used to when I was just a filly. "H-how long…" I barely squeaked out, unable to finish my sentence.

"Oh, a good two… three minutes?" Dad said, shrugging nonchalantly.

"Didn't want to interrupt our sweethearts' fun. Especially not after this letter." Mom said, tapping the letter on the table. Even at this distance, I could see my writing.

"B-but you live in Los Pegasus! H-how?" I asked, raising my head over the couch arm.

"You know that Midnight has a teleportation spell that can hold up to 8 ponies. Why do you even ask?" Mom replied, and my face burnt brighter.

"M-Midnight's here!?" I shouted, biting my lower lip out of embarrassment.

"She's outside hon. Besides, she's the one who told us in the first place." Mom replied casually, as if this was an everyday thing.

I looked behind me to see Dream just sort of staring up at the roof in shock. I eyed his still half-erect dick, before giving it a soft tug to bring him back to reality. "Are they gone…?" He muttered, his lip trembling slightly, and I could just see the blush through his light fur.

"No chance, kiddo. We came as soon as we read your letter." Dad replied, and I saw the small grin on Dream's muzzle as he chose to interpret that in the same way I did: dirtily. Mom apparently picked up on it, saying "Uh, sweetie…" and snickering slightly.

"Yes yes, realized the moment I said it." Dad mumbled, sighing heavily. I still eyed Dream's somehow hardening shaft, before giving it another soft pull, cranking it like a lever. I couldn't help but giggle as he hesitantly sat up, his length hardening in my hoof.

"Well kiddos, sorry we can't stay longer, but we just had to come and see our beautiful kids after a letter like that. Your mother and I have some things to prepare in town, so we'll be in town for a little while." Dad said, taking his final sip of coffee before standing, and giving us a knowing wink, before walking outside, shouting "Midnight! Come on, we need to set it up! Within the next ten years, preferably." Mom just sighed, shaking her head and sighing.

"That buck will be the death of me, I swear. You two have fun, and congratulations. I've got to go keep him from blowing something up, so I'll let you two get back to 'celebrating' yourselves." She said, giving us both a soft, motherly smile with a slight, perverted undertone. "Oh, and we'll be staying in the hotel 8 blocks over. The 'Carlo', or something like that. I don't know, your father chose it." She added, before walking outside, the door giving an audible click as she closed it. I found I was suddenly rather glad for the automatic lock on the door that couldn't be opened from the outside without a key.

And I was rather suddenly surprised at Dream's eager tongue lapping at my folds again. I let out a small, surprised moan as I looked back at him, and he just gave me a small smile, before continuing. "Insatiable." I mumbled, but let myself smile back as I rolled over onto my back. I let myself moan freely as he dug into my quickly moistening nethers again. I couldn't stop the soft squeak that slipped past my lips as he started suckling on my clit solely, quickly driving me towards my orgasm. My squeaks and moans began anew as he rubbed at my folds with his hoof, and used his soft, feathery wing to rub at one spot on my neck that he knew set me off. I let out a small squeal as I came, the pleasure washing over me in waves. Sure, it wasn't mind breaking, but I knew he was holding back slightly, which I was kind of thankful for.

I shook my head to clear the fuzziness as I recovered, panting. "Right… your turn." I mumbled, pushing him into a laying position with my shaky hooves, his pole pointing straight up at me. I smiled as I slowly ran my hooves up and down it’s length, giggling at the tingly feeling the small pearls of pre left as they smeared into my fur. Slowly, painfully so, I ran a lick up the entire length, and back down again. Just by my small touches, I had my brother panting, putty in my hooves. I smiled, but I took the hint, and suckled on the tip, taking the head into my mouth entirely. I swirled my tongue around the head, my eyes locked on his face, enjoying the way it twisted in pleasure. Deciding that the time for teasing was over, I slowly lowered my head further and further down, licking at the underside as I did so. I kept going, suppressing my gag reflex as it pushed into my head.

Finally, with 5 inches in my throat, and the remaining 6 in my muzzle, my nose firmly pressed into his crotch. I couldn't help but fondle his balls as I started pulling back. Slowly, I built a rhythm, swirling my tongue around his dick as I pulled back, and lapping at the underside as I pushed back down. All throughout though, my hooves never stop fondling his balls, and my gaze never broke from his, even when he started thrusting slightly. Every time I pulled up, I spared a second to take a quick breath through my nose, before pushing the throbbing length back into my throat.

A particularly hard throb, and a loud moan were my only warning as he came, and I felt his seed rocket down my throat, filling my stomach as I pulled back. I pulled back until it was just the head in my mouth, and I swallowed as fast as I could, each spurt nearly filling my mouth completely, barely staying ahead of the spurts. When the flow finally came to a stop, I swallowed the last of it in my mouth, before making sure to lick up any that I'd missed, before I let his dick go, rubbing my stomach appreciatively. I sighed as I snuggled into his chest, both of us basking in the afterglow.

Five minutes later, I sighed as I pulled away from his warm embrace, stretching. "Come on you. That was good, but we have things to do today. Not just sex." I said, stretching to get my muscles ready to move again.

"Really? Do we have to?" He complained, opening his eyes and stretching his wings.

"Yes, sadly. We need to get these over to the college. I'd rather get them out of the way sooner rather than later, before we forget." I said, motioning to the forms we'd filled out. He looked like he was thinking it over for a minute, before he sighed.

"Fine, but on one condition. When we get home, that flank of yours is mine." He said, caressing my soft flanks, particularly my sensitive Cutie marks.

"I think I can accept those terms. So long as this here dick of yours is mine." I sat, patting his sheath affectionately.

"Accepted." He said, standing up, and retrieving his coat from the chair, before we set out.

"I love you, you big sappy dolt." I muttered, leaning into him as we walked out into the slightly chilly weather.

"I know. I love you too." He replied with a small laugh.