The Reluctant Diplomat

by AbruptDescent

Intermission II

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Author's Note

Warning: Sardonyx x Twilight clop.

Also, if your interested the song referred to in the story is Gymnopedie No. 1 by Erik Satie. Find the two hour loop version on youtube and read this in the background if you want. I've always loved that song.


Intermission II

It was a strange night, Sardonyx mused to himself. Both he and his marefriend seemed to be to distracted with the days events. After walking to the library from his house to meet her, they shared a small quiet hug at the door. Neither one wanting to relinquish their hold on each other. The crisp autumn air chilly on his skin, but her fur pressed against his exposed skin felt warm and inviting. They reluctantly parted and headed to their destination for dinner.

They had a quiet dinner out, small talk to a minimum. Walking down the cobblestone path together back to the library he watches the city worker ponies lighting the magic streetlights for the evening, bathing the little towns streets in a cozy amber glow. A few more late stragglers nodded politely to him, and little walking half bows for the Princess. Making it back to their destination there was a package at the door, labeled for him. They take the package inside and shut the door to the chill outside.

"I've wanted to do this for a while now." Catching what he just said he groaned internally. Blushing furiously he stammers a moment before finding his words again. "Well that, too, but it never seemed the right time, did it?"

The little purple princess sitting on the couch just nodded her head in agreement. Her blush was as red as his. Her purple eyes sparkled and reflected the warm cozy glow of the fireplace.

"I know a lot of things are different between our worlds. But I'm glad this is at least the same". He tells her, walking slowly over to the couch. Giving her a smile he ruffles her main a bit.

Feeling his touch sent little firework sensations through her scalp and into her brain. She sighs a moment and catches herself trying to lean into him, which would put her face right in his crotch. She sits back quickly, blush doubling in size and radiance.

"I know I've.. We've been waiting to do this. And I'm glad we did." Kneeling down so he is face to face with Twilight, he leans in for a quick kiss on impulse. She returns the peck and gives him a warm smile. " We don't have to do this tonight if you don't want to." Sitting on the couch next to her he holds her hoof.

"It's okay" Twilight tells him. "I think we've waiting long enough." She looks at him, worried but resolute. "We should really find out tonight." She looks down at the hoof in hand. "I really want to Sardonyx."

"Okay then" he tells her. "Want to help me take it out?" He says with a grin. Turing around he holds it in both hands. Proudly displayed for her viewing pleasure. She rolls her eyes at him but smiles. Holding out both hooves, "bring it here." She finishes, eyes alight with curiosity. Giggling to herself she unwraps her present.

He's seen these before, modern time ones, not old fashioned ones. So he was glad Twilight was there to help. It wasn't really much different. Wax platter on the spinning wheel, needle on the arm goes down and the magic happens. But still, technology was odd in this world of ponies. The starting crackle of the record signals the music about to start.

Both the man and the mare sit next to each other waiting for the music to start. She scoots a little closer and rests her head on his shoulder. Sardonyx leans a little into her and brings his hand up to rub her cheeks. The first four notes of a song from another world penetrates the air. He starts humming the tune lightly to himself. Not on key, but no ones perfect.

Twilight moves her head off of her coltfriend and looks up at him. It was a pretty tune, simple sounding, but a strange, almost melancholy sound woven throughout it. She watches him for a little while. Amused to see him close his eyes and lean back in the couch to enjoy the music. He brings a hand up and starts punctuating the notes in the air. Little tears form at the corners of her eyes.

Twilight's not sure what made her. Maybe it was because he looked so happy, and so sad at the same time she wanted to comfort him. Maybe she was just horny, starting up her heat cycle. Maybe she was just curious, who knows? She slowly leans in and with a light brush of her tongue, laps up one of his tears.

It was an odd sensation, feeling a tongue on the corner of his eye, he concluded. Not unpleasant, just odd. Sardonyx opens his eyes to see a much larger pair of purple eyes not to far away from his own light green ones. He brings up both of his hands to cup her cheeks and draws her in for a kiss.

It was as if the weeks of pent up frustrations and passions ignited in both of them. The kiss turned into something more, a deeper need, a growing hunger. as he started pulling on her lower lip with his teeth while she wrapped her arms arms around his head locking it into place so he couldn't move. Teeth clinked on each other, tongues were accidentally bit, but a more gentle rhythm took over after the initial rush of excitement passed.

Parting for air and panting, she looked into the green eyes of her human paramour. She could see the need growing in them, to match her own. Shuddering to herself Twilight realized no one has ever looked at her with such hunger. The desire radiating in his eyes made her knees weak. Drooping her eyelids she gives him a sultry look and leans in for more.

The couple kiss for a while longer, exchanging pleasantries and moans in equal measure. When they part for air again, he lifts her gently, and turns her around so she's now facing away from him. Back pressed on his warm chest, she can feel his heartbeat through the thin shirt and her fur. Her plot resting in his lap. She wiggles a bit and feels something growing under her.

She scrunches her face up at being denied the kisses she was so enjoying. Opening her mouth to protest it was quickly changed to a spastic breath as he used his fingers to rake lightly down each side of her rib cage. She can feel her forehooves twitch randomly at the sensations running up and down her sides.

Sardonyx places the palms of his hands on his mares ribs and starts to rub slowly. Bringing them up and forward to her chest he realizes he's trying to grope the breasts that aren't there. He squeezes where they should be for a moment and tries to formulate a new plan while he figures this out. He settles for leaning his face into the back of her neck to plant little kisses and bites.

Twilight was pretty sure it was his canines that were making her want to crook her neck back and freeze every time he replaced a kiss with a nibble. From pleasure to pleasure with a little fear. Like he was going to worry her neck side to side and try to eat her. She realized that thought made her worried and wet in equal measures.

After tasting the fur (Not so bad when you figure out it's not going to come out in mouthfuls when you nibble), and the sweaty skin underneath, Sardonyx was convinced he wanted to take that exploration of her body everywhere with his tongue for these new tastes. Earthly and salty. Foreign and familiar at the same time. The smell of her fur and skin was intoxicating. Breathing deep he realizes there isn't a day he doesn't want to smell her scent.

Twilight contents herself to trying to grab her human consort anyway she can. Even with her elbows, getting to feel him like this was tricky. She could rub his head with her hooves, and she could tell he liked that by the happy sounds he made while kissing her neck. But she wanted more. To see more, to feel more. To be more for him. She grabs his right hand with her hoof and places it on the center of his chest.

Sardonyx can feel the quick rhythm of the little mares heartbeat frantic like a hummingbirds wings in flight. He's pretty sure his heart is keeping pace with hers. Sighing contentedly at the feeling of the fur on her chest, as well as her neck on his lips he continues the exploration moving further and further up towards her ears. He stops though for a moment when he realizes she's slowly moving his hand down to her nethers.

Twilight's body was aglow with the sensations the hands and fingers of this human created on her skin. She started moving his hand lower and lower. Slowly dragging it down her chest to her rapidly warming nethers. Pushing lightly on his hand to increase the friction she gives a little hiss of pleasure when his extended fingers bump into the top of her folds.

Moving his hand down a little more she can feel his fingers separate. She can feel him bend his fingers and bring his hand back up gently raking her sex, a wet finger meets her clit for a moment then slips by rubbing it with a quick short motion before pushing back down softly with his palm, moving down again. She moans while her back legs fold in and give a few weak kicks.

Not done with his explorations, Sardonyx moves his middle fingertip in a slow, circular motion around her clit brushing it occasionally. Never staying long enough to appease the sense of release she must be seeking at his touch. Rewarding her moans and gasps with his hand, he brings his left arm around to drape over her chest in a hug, while feeling her hips buck and sway at his touch.

In a more lucid moment between the gentle sensations of being kissed on the back of the neck, and having her labia explored Twilight tries to return the favor. She brings a hoof down and tries to slide it under her plot so she can get a better feel of what is growing rapidly underneath her. He gently grabs her hoof and gives it a squeeze. "Tonight is about you." Is all he whispers. The sensation of his warm breath in her ear makes it twitch uncontrollably for a moment and he chuckles. He keeps her hoof in his hand, caressing it gently.

"No.. Complaints..There" She says between gasps as he slowly and gently inserts his middle finger into her, just a little. Another hiss from his marefriend tells him he's on the right path. Taking it out he feels her hips buck more, as if trying to recapture the offending digit for leaving. Bringing his hands up again he uses all of his now slick fingers to rub firm circles on her clit.

Her heart is hammering in her chest, her stomach muscles are pushing out and down hard, she can feel her orgasm building faster and faster. She brings one arm over and covers her eyes. The other hoof she places on top of his hand in silent encouragement to go faster. He obliges. Her panting and moaning increasing.

Sardonyx quickens his movements, occasionally sliding back down to her leaking hole to keep the lubrication on his fingers, faster he slides his hand into a circle while her hips buck harder and harder under his touch. She freezes for a moment, her face help up to the side in a wordless cry, and he feels her go limp.

'Guh...Guh....." she stammers as she comes hard from the humans hand. Her stomach muscles contracting and her legs bucking again she twitches involuntarily for a while just laying on her humans lap, spent.

Twilight seems to be floating on her own little cloud. Her eyes look glazed over and there's an odd little smile on her face. Summoning his magic he conjures a blanket from her room. With the sound of a gentle breeze the purple blanket with her cutie mark emblazoned on it comes dancing on the wind, down to the couple cuddling on the couch.

He takes the blanket and wraps it around her and himself. She snuggles into his chest and gives a content sigh. He rests his chin on her head, at an angle to not get speared by the horn wraps his hands around her barrel. She shivers a while in his embrace before falling asleep. Her human lover not far behind.

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