In the Dark of the Night

It was less than fifteen seconds before Dusk had made up his mind. Jumping off the bed, he plodded over to the bathroom, pausing only to steel himself before opening the door. Inside, he could hear the sink running in an alcove. Most of the room was dominated by a large basin that would fill with hot water, allowing for a bath one could swim in. Making a beeline for the sound of the water, he saw Luna washing the makeup off of her face. Her hair was no longer in an etherial state, instead sitting loosely around her shoulders as she washed. Putting a hand on her shoulder, he swallowed once before saying "I-if you want... I can help you with that. Maybe we could... t-take a shower together?" he said, trying to for once be bold.

For another minute, she was quiet, before nodding. "We... er, I would like that. Thou art already familiar with the showers here, however. Perhaps... a bath, together?"

Dusk nodded, and an old memory of him and Gleaming in the bathtub together as children brought a feeling of nostalgia to him. As she finished tending to herself, Dusk padded over to the large basin and inspected the faucets along the side. Lets see... Bubble Bath, no; Rainbow Water, eww; Lukewarm... who would even use that? Wait... what?" He was surprised as he found a faucet labled, in no uncertain terms, "Luna's Faucet set to the PERFECT TEMPERATURE. Alter under pain of banishment." Raising an eyebrow, he turned it on and tested it, letting the basin fill when he was satisfied it was a temperature he could survive.

Undressing, he folded his clothing and set it off to the side on a small table. Getting an idea, he sat on the edge of the basin and concentrated.

With a sigh, the ceiling shimmered and warped. The white tile decorated in tasteful flowers and gemstone inlays began to ripple as the surface changed to reveal something else. There was a gasp from behind him that nearly distracted him, but he finished the spell before it could fail. Now, there was a glittering array of stars and constellations as seen from Ponyville, all hanging next to a large full moon. Concentrating again, his horn lit as he started the second part. The lighting in the chamber darkened and the air cooled as he huffed and puffed, horn sparking, while the most powerful glammer he had ever cast took shape. In only four short minutes, the bathroom had been transformed into a scene on the hilltop overlooking Sweet Apple Acres. It was so realistic that whisps of steam wafted off into the cool night air, encouraging one to remain in the pool.

Finally, he was able to breath easilly again. The spell had taken a toll from him, but not one that a good rest would not solve. As he turned around, the look on Luna's face made it all worthwhile. Instead of simple satisfaction as he had hoped for, there was sheer radiant joy on her face as she looked around her, stepping from the tile of the bathroom to the grass around the natural-looking pool of water.

"Thy skills... thy attention to detail... you made this? These... are not simple copies of the stars. You made... all of this?!?"

Dusk nodded, perplexed a bit. "I studied the stars for years. Making a Glammer like this is, while a bit exhausting, not even a tiny bit diff-" he stated, before once again being cut off as Luna smothered him in her chest, sitting down and pulling him towards her tightly. Her legs caused the slight slopping of water; but save for that the room was silent. A moment later, Luna's horn flashed and the sound of crickets and other night-life began to emerge. Pulling back, he saw a bittersweet expression on her face. "Nearly perfect, young Dusk. Nearly perfect."

Dusk nodded, smiling as the reflection of the moon lit his eyes up. Leaning forward, he looked at Luna before gently taking one of the sponges used for washing, and getting it wet.

"May I?" He asked, certain of the answer but knowing the role he had to play. They both knew; there was no true-love thing here. It was as simple as two ponies who needed eachother, even if just for a night. For her part, Luna had to restrain herself as she nodded reagally. "Thou may proceed."

Stepping off the edge, Dusk moved around until he was in front of her; Luna simply reclined on the back, closing her eyes and trusting the stallion whom she owed so much, yet who wanted so little. The warm sponge pressed firmly against her neck and slid down, scrubbing away the sweat and dirt accumulated during a hard workout with her Lunar Captain, Stella. Sighing, she relaxed as Dusk went to work. It wasn't until her wings that he stopped. "Um... I've never learned how to preen before. How... how does it work?"

Luna opened her eyes, blinking twice in the darkness, before looking at him. "Worry not about Our Wings. We are enjoying ourselves greatly... and would ask thou not to stop, please" she said, smiling and taking his hand, moving it to cup one of her breasts. Getting the hint, Dusk traded the sponge for a cloth and lathered it up. Starting slowly, he began to wash her belly; only when she made a grunt of impatience did he move up to her mammaries. Luna chewed on her lip as his explorations found her nipple, massaging it and the areola around it. They were, just like her eyes, a dark purple. Strands of her mane floated in the water as he leaned in closer, before kissing her one more time. Luna, eyes still closed, frowned as she felt his touches stop. There was a light splashing sound as of someone moving slowly in the water, and she was just about to open her eyes and ask why he had stopped when she instead arched her back, letting out a low moan.

Dusk was glad that the one physical skill he seemed to be naturally good at was holding his breath. Putting his head under the water, he searched for her snatch. Finding his forbidden fruit, he leaned in closer and gently pushed her legs apart. It was always the scent he enjoyed the most, the smell of a mare who wanted something from him, but with his head underwater inhaling was not a good idea. Nevertheless, he gave her no warning as he plunged in.

Dusk Shine gave a single long, slow lick along her slit before giving a very soft nibble at the nub near the top. Even below water he could hear the sudden gasp and moan. Taking it as a sign, Dusk popped up for a moment to give an impish smile before going back to work, not bothering to start slow. His rapid oral service lead to Luna quickly growing redder and redder, her legs twitching helplessly as her hands found her breasts and began to molest them.

By the STARS, this colt is good. Sister Mine, this is one toy of yours I may end up never returning. The thought of taking Dusk Shine and locking him away, or perhaps putting him on a leash under her desk to service her gave her a naughty pleasure. There WAS a certain Mirror Pool, located near what was now Ponyville... she banished the thought, however. Her days of selfish desire were long behind her.

A sudden nibble brought her back to reality and caused her to yelp. She watched as Dusk put his head up again, breathing hard, before starting back down once more. She hardly thought her levels of pleasure could increase until she felt a powerful clench in her nethers. With a sudden, sharp cry, she felt her first real orgasm since returning from the moon. Clenching her legs around the poor stallion's neck, she pushed her groin as hard into his face as possible. While his muzzle was much to blunt to fit in, she made up for it by riding his face as hard as she could while lying back in the warm water.

This may have been a bad idea, thought Dusk as he began to run out of air. The powerful thighs clenching his head were beyond his ability to remove without magic, and the only cure he could see was to help her through her pleasure as best as he could. Pushing is tongue as far into her folds as he could, he felt her walls constricting around the intruder, seeming to both push him out and pull him in at the same time. Just as his lungs began to burn, his bonds went limp and he surfaced, gasping.

His hard breathing was nothing compared to Luna's, who looked at him with shocked eyes. "Nopony... has ever... done THAT for Us. With a tongue that skilled, thou must have no trouble with magic at all."

His earlier confidence fading, he nodded meekly before crawling over her a bit, setting his head on her chest and enjoying the snuggle a bit. The throbbing in his own stallionhood was ignored as he simply enjoyed being close to a mare he had just pleased so well. A moment later, a pair of warm wings wrapped around him and shielded his back from the illusory cold night air.

After a moment, Luna spoke. "Dusk Shine... canst thou help us in getting up? We... need to get to Our bed. Our legs seem to be a bit... limp." With a wry smile, she held onto Dusk as he assisted her in getting up. Together, they dried off with far more contact than was usually needed for such a simple task. As Dusk reached for his clothing, however, Luna smirked, grabbing his wrist en route. "Thou will not be needing those yet, young Dusk."

Smiling, Dusk looked up at her. "Race you?"

It took only moments for them to make it to the bed, and Luna pushed Dusk over backwards with little care for grace or dignity. She wanted his stallionhood, and she wanted it now. Growling, she planted small kisses and nips all along his throat, from his shoulders to his ears as he squirmed under her. Unsatisfied, her hand flowed down his chest, admiring his slender, coltish frame that took her fancy in just the right way. She had always been partial to younger lovers, as only they seemed to give the attention she desired.

Right now, reason and logic were cast aside as she pulled Dusk into another might embrace, pressing herself against him as hard as she could before sitting back and finally looking longingly at the treasure she sought. While he may not have been the largest lover she had taken to bed, he was far from the smallest and appealed to her in many other ways. The thought that she could still, after losing all of her practice and experiences, gain such control over such a sweet and innocent(ish) young being... her mouth watered at all the things she was going to enjoy in time. For now, she rose up, shuffling forward over him until he was in the perfect position.

Dusk, who had been prepared for the slow intro he thought by now was commonplace, was unprepared when the princess squishing his lap roughly impaled herself on his member. Luna groaned as the itch in both her mind and body was put at ease now that her body was sure it was getting what it wanted. With a gasp, she quickly pulled herself up on his length before letting gravity to the rest. Pushing her hair back over her shoulder, she gave Dusk a fierce grin.

"Thou shalt enjoy this much, young Shine. Sit thee back and bask in the moonlight..." she intoned. Dusk could only hold on to her hips as she rose again, grunting as she worked herself over his member. He felt far more like a passenger than a partner; a passenger on the most wild ride he had ever been. Not that he had ever been one for amusement parks, but a small corner of his brain stuck in analysis mode regarded it as 'much fun'.

Her breasts bounced before him, the up-and-down motion would have been entrancing if Luna had not been distracting him by riding the poor unicorn until the wheels came off. Her still-damp fur glistened in the lamplight, looking nearly like her stars across her chest and belly. As her mane began to creep forward again, she pushed it back before leaning down close and whispering in Dusk's ear.

"Thank you... we hope that thou will not think less of this after all is done. We are... not normally driven to lust like this."

Dusk struggled to get words out despite most of the blood being somewhere other than his brain at the moment. "I... could never... think badly of you... P-Princess," he gasped, trying to form a coherent thought. "I kissed you f-first, remember?"

With another heated kiss, the only sounds left in the room were grunting, gasping, and the occasional sigh as two ponies embraced in the most intimate manner possible. Finally, Luna could feel that the stallion beneath her was near his limit... and so was she.

Dusk gasped while Luna simply closed her eyes, luxuriating in the feeling of total domination and control. With a sharp exhalation, Dusk squeezed her hips as he felt a familiar limit approaching. Princess Luna pressed herself down as she felt the final risings; not even air could have trickled between them for how tightly together they were pressed. With a cry, Luna arched her back, her wings flaring to their full length as her marehood clenched tightly again, even harder than before while electric shocks ran throughout her body. Together, under the light of a full moon streaming through the window in the roof, they came together. Even after finishing, they did not let go.

It was a full ten minutes before Luna finally shifted off to the side, still holding tightly to her prize as she pulled his head into her cleavage, pulling him over her like her old favorite teddy bear as she felt an exhaustion she had not had in many years creep over her. The young stallion still looked dazed, his eyes crossed when they were open at all, though his breathing told her he was still awake.

"How was that, my dear, sweet Dusk?" she asked, stroking his mane.

".... full of stars...." murmured Dusk, trying to figure out a good compliment as his brain began to shut down.

"Thank you, Dusk Shine. However, before sleep claims you... May we ask one more favor from thou?"

Dusk nodded, sleepily. "Anything.... anything at all..." he said, drifting off as his head rested upon her breasts. "I'd be h....happy to... help..." he finished, before finally nodding off. Days of study and an evening of hard exertion taking its toll, only Luna was left to smile as she watched him fall asleep in her arms.

A feral smile curved her lips, and her horn glowed.