Shining Armor stumbled his way into his bedroom, so spent from his time with the Mare Corps that he didn't think about what – or rather who – he was likely to find here waiting for him.

If he had put any thought into it, he would have known that Amber Star would have been there for him. Of course she was.

The moment he opened the door, Amber's head popped up from the messy pile of blankets on the bed. Apparently, none of the maids had bothered making the bed ... not that he blamed them – they'd been so busy with other things lately.

And other things seemed to be exactly what was on Amber Star's mind. She propped herself up and smiled at him blushingly. The red on her cheeks went so well with her golden sheen. “Oh goodness,” she said. “You look a bit worn out. They've been using you too hard, haven't they?”

He took a deep breath and shut the door behind him. Maybe they had... He was pretty worn out after the day he'd been through. No matter what Cadance had to say about his stamina, he was still a stallion like any other.

“I hope you're not too tired...” Amber brushed the covers away from herself with a swipe of her hoof, revealing her plush body sprawled out on the bed.

Shining Armor's only response was a smile. He slowly crossed the distance between the entrance to the royal bedchambers and the bed itself, his eyes on Amber the entire time ... but at least a small part of his mind was on Cadance, fervently thanking her for setting all of this up for him. Just when he thought he couldn't possibly love her any more than he already did, she found something like this to do for him and blew him away all over again.

He was fervently grateful to be able to slip into bed next to this warm and loving mare. Not Cadance, not by a long shot. He could never mistake Amber's plush body and ample curves for Cadance's lithe figure, not even with his eyes closed. Anywhere he touched her, it was so obviously Amber. Their bodies pressed together, and she kissed him. He kissed her back, his hooves exploring the generous curves of her body as she made sure he didn't come back to a cold and lonely bed.

The kisses and the touch of her soft body against his were having their inevitable effect. His cock slid out of his sheath and pressed between the two of them. Amber had no hesitation in taking advantage of that, squeezing her hoof between their bodies and gently stroking him. “Are you ready?” she asked.

Obviously he was. She could tell as much from what her hoof was touching. But he nodded to her again, with a warm smile.

Amber rolled over then, pressing her rump up against him and flicking her tail up over her back to swish over the sheets in front of his chest.

He grabbed hold of her wide hips, nudged the tip of his cock into place, and took her. It slid in so easily, despite her surprising tightness. She must have been busy preparing herself before he even came into the room. How else would she already be so wet and ready? Her pussy winked open as his medial ring slid inside; her whole pussy squeezed and massaged his shaft as he plunged into her welcoming warmth. It was only the second time he'd been with her, but it already felt like coming back to a warm and cozy home.

The cute little squeak she gave when his thighs met the yielding roundness of her rump was the cherry on top, making him feel like the most wanted, needed stallion in the world, despite the fact he knew Amber was married.

He moved himself inside her tight, steamy depths, reveling in the simultaneous feelings of arousal and comfort she gave him. Out of all the mares he'd been with since Cadance left, Amber might be the one he most hoped he might be able to continue things with after Cadance's return. He scooched closer to her on the bed, wrapping his forehooves around her chest and holding her body tightly against his.

He wasn't able to penetrate quite as deeply this way, but more than anything he wanted to feel Amber's fluffy warmth against him, to feel her all over him and not just wrapped around his cock.

Unfortunately, though, he was very tired. And that plush warmth had a seductiveness all its own, one that had nothing to do with sex. His thrusts slowed, grew weaker, and eventually stopped altogether as his eyes drifted closed.

Amber stayed right where she was, her prince's cock still deep inside her pussy. All she did was to pull the covers back up over both of them. “Sweet dreams,” she said, rubbing her belly just above her teats, where she knew his cock slept inside her.

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