Author's Note

Heyo! just as a warning, this is all pretty much entirely smut, don't say I didn't warn you!

6 - High Noon

The two of them giggled softly as they barged through the front door of his home together, both feeling quite light and jovial after the...eventful, pleasant afternoon they had shared. Celestia was absolutely glowing with joy as the two of them walked inside and he closed the door behind them. “Oh, al, that was absolutely wonderful. Please tell me we can do that again sometime,” she said softly as she nuzzled against his hand, smiling up at him softly.

He smiled in return and gave a small nod, his hand running through her mane and gently scratching behind her ears, chuckling as she gave a small pleased noise and melted slightly at his soft touch. “Of course we can, Tia. I would love to go out on another date with you sometime.”

Needless today, the rest of the outing had gone quite spectacularly. The two of them had grabbed a bit of lunch together after the movie and spent a bit more time out of the house. A lot of that time had been spent under a great deal of pleasant tension, the two of them casting frequent, longing, knowing looks at one another, anticipating what would happen when they finally got home.

And now that they were finally home, the mood seemed to have shifted just slightly. From an atmosphere of intense anticipation to an almost hesitant, heart-aching sort of unsure longing as they stared gently into each other’s eyes in the entryway of their shared home.

He broke the silence first. “So um...I..I guess we are home huh?” he said as he walked slowly towards his bedroom, her following along without any need to be asked. There was no need to say it, no chance of miscommunication at this point. They were of one mind as they slowly made their way through the living room and down the hallway where the bedrooms resided.

“It would seem so…” she said more surely but more softly as the two of them approached the door to his room, her using her telekinesis to slowly opening it, walking inside with him following behind and closing it behind them. “Do you mind if I-mphh!?”

She is cut off by the feeling of his lips pressed against her own, his arms gently finding their way around her neck as he got on one knee to be at eye level with her for the embrace. Her surprise quickly faded into a pleased acceptance as her forelegs wrapped up around his neck, allowing him to support her weight as his arms slid from around her neck to wrap around her waist.

With a small grunt he pulled her in and she found herself being lifted, wrapping her hind legs around him for support as he pressed her against the wall standing up, the kiss between them steadily deepening as he held her there, held her close like he never wanted to let her go again, and she did the same to him.

She felt delightfully powerless, held there between the rock that was his body and the hard wall behind her. She felt as if the sweet, gentle boy she had raised had become a powerful, eager man, ready to snap her in half if she were to allow him to get riled up enough. The thought of being at his mercy, allowing him to do as he pleased with her set her loins alight in a spectacular fashion, and she found herself letting out a loud, hungry moan into his mouth at the thought, as she pressed her pelvis into his stomach she could feel her damp nethers cling to the fabric slightly.

And he could feel her warm wetness leaking into the fibers of his shirt as well. He pulled slowly from the kiss and gently packed her forehead, smiling as his hands slid back to toy slowly with the joints at the base of each wing slowly, carefully. He happily soaked in the look of abject pleasure running across her face as he started to speak “So then Tia, is this the part where you drain me dry?” He asked with a small smirk as he increased the pressure on her slightly, resulting in a long, drawn-out mewling moan from her. “Going to keep me on the bed until the break of dawn?” he asked in a gentle, teasing tone as his hands slid down to her sides and onto her flanks, kneading over her cutie marks adamantly.

Celestia recovered herself as best she could under the onslaught of stimulation and looked up at him with a firm if wavering incense expression “J-Just put me on the bed and take me already Al, this isn’t f-faiiiir..” she said, trailing off softly with a little moan as he traced his fingertips along the lips of her swollen marehood for a moment.

“Really? It seems completely fair to me after that little public display, earlier…” he said as he carried her over to the bed laying her down on her back and kneeling in front of her, hand sliding around to grasp her inner thighs and open her hind legs slowly. “How about I make us even so we can put it behind us~”

She looked almost confused for a moment as she looked down at him, “What do you-OH MY BUCKING ME!-” She exclaimed as she felt his tongue slide along her swollen lips. His head softly buried between her spread legs,m hands kneading her thighs as he started to lap at her marehood.

She was...delicious, honestly. It was to be expected. It would not do for a Bio droid that might be made use of this way to taste unpleasant. After all. It was much like her scent. Vanilla, with hints of cream and nutmeg as well. If he had to correlate it to a flavor he would say it was similar to a warm, wholesome, hearty eggnog.

And luckily for them both, he happened to adore eggnog.

He allowed his tongue to dive into her depths as best as he could, feeling her pulse and wink and clench against his tongue and face in the typical equine fashion as he pleased her. One of the hands-on her thighs moved down to one of her swollen teats instead, curiously squeezing and teasing as he wondered if it was as sensitive as it would be on a human woman.

As it turned out, the answer seemed to be yes. The teasing drew further louder, more exuberant cries of pleasure from his partner as her hind legs broke free of his grip and wrapped greedily around the back of his neck “Mphhh...y-yes, you naughty boy, use your mouth. Show your mommy what you can do.
Hearing those words leave her mouth in that tone made his cock twitch in his trousers quite a bit. He felt himself throb a bit and gave a small, soft moan into her folds as his lapping became more fervent. More determined as his hands slid up her body back to her cutie marks again, powerful slender hands kneading and squeezing happily as he was smothered into her soft, slick marehood as she squirmed and mewled and cooed underneath his passionate ministrations.

Celestia meanwhile was….hanging in there. He had not seemed to notice, but she had already came for him as her hind legs had wrapped around his head, and his hands digging into her flanks that way right on their most sensitive area after she had already climaxed once was making her melt as if her own beautiful sun itself had betrayed her and was rending her form to a pleasant, malleable fluid for him to move and push through as he pleased as she could feel her legs relax again and slowly spread as she softly, wordlessly whimpered for him to take her.

Sadly, it seemed as if he was not quite finished with foreplay. He pulled from between her legs and straightened his back, looking down at her and slowly rubbing her stomach with one hand, humming as he looked over her flush-faced, disheveled, twitching form. He chuckled softly, slightly out of breath himself from being buried so deep between her thighs for so long as he wiped his mouth on his sleeve, starting to slowly remove his shirt, button by button. “Just a moment please, Tia. I need to-”

RIIIIIIIIIIIP

As he spoke, her horn suddenly flared and he found his clothing being torn powerfully asunder in her telekinetic grasp. In a matter of moments. He blushed heavily and felt the need to cover himself with his hands, his thick, heavy prick spilling from between his fingers as he tried his best to conceal himself until he saw it. The determined, intense look that tia was giving him as if all of the fury of the sun were consensus into those glorious, beautiful magenta eyes of her.

She spoke slowly, firmly, and simply, but the tone, the sheer power behind those words, the need and authority in her eyes left no room for any discussion or debate. “Aldritch White, so help me if you do not get over her this instant young man I will-EEEP!”

Her glorious moment was interrupted by him picking her up, wrapping his arms around her, and turning them around. He sat down on the bed, and in one quick motion, had her marehood Impaled on his shaft. He grunted softly as he felt the intense heat and pleasant pressure of her insides wrap around his thick, throbbing length. “F-fuuuuuuck…” he said softly as he buried his face into her neck.

Celestia for her part was..out to lunch. Celestia.exe has ceased functioning, please reboot and try again. She felt herself almost immediately clench around him again in climax as he impaled her still incredibly sensitive slit on his manhood, eyes rolling back as she went limp in his lap after her second orgasm. “Oh Al, yesssss…..” she said softly as she clung to him loosely, slowly moving her hips, humping against his pulsing manhood deep within her weakly as she looked up at him thankfully.

Al smiled back down at her, starting to understand. Tia might talk a big game when she had the upper hand, but as soon as he pushed even a little, she seemed to melt like putty. She had been in charge for long enough it seemed, what she appeared to want was for him to take charge, to use her for his sport, to rut her like he owned her.

If that was truly what she wanted, he certainly had no problem giving it to her. He leaned in softly and whispered into her ear as he slowly started to pull her hips up and down with his arms, grasping her flanks powerfully as he bounced her halfway along the length of his manhood. “Mphh...Tia...I want you to tell me what you want, and I’ll be happy to do it for you. Just name it, tia, please?” he asked her sweetly as he took his pleasure from her thrust after delicious, fluid thrust.

It took the poor mare a while to find her tongue again, but when she did, she swallowed dryly, leaning in to whisper back “I...I want you to ruin me, Al, ruin me for anyone else and make me just for you.” She said somewhat sheepishly between ragged, hitched breasts as they moved in sync with one another.

“I...I’ll try to see what I can do.” he said a little unsurely as his hands slid up her body to wrap around the back of her neck as he looked into her eyes “Could you maybe walk me through how you want to be treated? I haven’t erm...exactly done this before?”

Even in the throes of passion she had the decency to seem a bit embarrassed and nodded “o-oh dear, ha had not thought about that. This would be your first time, wouldn’t it?” she asked as she leaned in and kissed his cheek softly “Don’t worry, I’ll tell you what to do this time. Now first, I want you to get on top of me and just...do what feels natural for now.” she said gently, pressing her hips down into him firmly as she did so to encourage him.

He felt her clamp down and squeeze around him a bit as her hips pushed down and nodded, rolling so that she was pinned underneath him, he slid his hands down and pulled her legs up a bit, exposing her to him in something akin to a mating press with a small grunt. Her breath hitched as her legs were pulled up underneath him and he mounted her properly “O-oh yes, just like that, honey..” she said softly as she wrapped her forelegs around his neck and held him closer to her, his face next to hers. “Mphh...now, bite me…”

“W-what?”

“I said bite me, Al!” she said more demandingly, pulling his face into the crook of her neck with her forelegs “Bite me, mark me with your teeth so people know you were there!”

He was a bit taken aback at the request, but obliged, leaning in and taking the side of her neck between his teeth and biting down firmly as he started to thrust into her again.

A pleased yelp and a moan issued from her mouth as she pulled him in closer, arching her back slightly as her hind legs wrapped around his waist once more “H-harder!” she demanded greedily as she clutched him close. He did his best to give her what she wanted and bit down harder, enough to bruise but not break the skin, making her cry out for him all the louder “Y-yes, like that, please, again!”

He repeated the action again, then again on different parts of her neck, much to her obvious delight, her legs squeezing and her hips rising to meet his again and again as a wet, Rhythmic slapping filled the air.

As he pulled back in preparation to ask if he had done it correctly, her drooling, slightly vacant, wanton expression told him all he needed to know, and he silently dived back in, locking his lips to her own and giving her a deep, passionate french kiss as he sped up his pounding of her soaked, abused marehood.

The two of them were rapidly approaching a mutual climax, and able to feel them throbbing and swelling within her, Tia stopped him with a hoof to his chest, pushing him away slightly, panting a bit before she managed to speak “w-wait…”

“What is it, Tia?” he asked her softly, his hips stopping sheathed comfortably inside of her, resting atop her gently as he leaned in to listen.

She seemed a bit embarrassed to out and out say what she wanted to say, but she persisted. “I-I want to try something but it is sort of...strange…”

“Well what is it?” he asked her as he ran a hand along her side soothingly, trying to comfort her to make her able to speak more easily of her desires.

“Well, I want you to..um…” she leaned in and whispered her desire into his ear, his face turning quite a delightfully adorable shade of red as he listened to her. “Oh, you naughty girl…” he said softly as he nodded, slowly pulling out of her and picking her up again.

She gave a surprised squeak but quickly relaxed as he turned her around and sat on the bed, her back to him as he sunk her back down onto his cock. Once she was sheathed once more, her eyes fluttering shut, he moved to pull her hind legs up behind his arms, locking his hands together behind her neck in a way that restrained her forelegs to either side of her.

A full

Fucking

Nelson

“Like this?” he asked as he slowly stood up, holding her up in front of him with some effort. Though she was still smaller than him, she was large enough that this took a fair bit of effort on his part and he found himself sitting back down, laying back to let her weight rest across his chest more comfortably.

She drew a soft, ragged breath and nodded, leaning back against him, closing her eyes as she indulged in the feeling of utter surrender the position gave her. “Yes, like that, honey. Now fuck me.”

And he did. He fucked her, and he fucked her hard. His hips traveled from the tip of his length back down to the base inside of her again and again in fractions of a moment with every eager pump into her. With her body contorted into this utterly open and vulnerable position, Celestia could feel him pound against her cervix, bumping it firmly with every pass into her pussy. “O-oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh oh goshplease don’t stop Al-”

Her pleas continued, but they were reduced to background buzz as he focused on the moment. Ther scent of her, the feel of her height and weight atop him, her writing, spasming form trapped in his powerful grip, locked into place to be used for his sport filled his senses as he was at the same time, filled with a powerful desire, a deep-seated instinctual urge to claim her, to breed her.

That mutual climax from before began to well up again, trying to desperately claw its way to fruition as the two of them desperately sought to sate the other, to quench the fire burning in their loins that only seemed to grow hotter the more they came together. Celestia could feel something welling up deep inside of her as he began to swell again within her quivering depths and could only close her eyes and whimper, praying silently for the rapture of that impending bliss to come for her soon. As she submitted herself to her fate, only five soft words left her lips.

“Please, please cum for me!”

As it turned out, hearing those words was more than enough to push him over the edge. With a loud groan, he pulled himself back up and put her in his lap properly, using the leverage of his upper half to push her down onto him with all of his might, keeping her impaled as deep as he could go while his thick, plentiful seed finally pumped its way into her waiting womb. As she was filled, she squeezes down powerfully around him to milk him for every drop and let out a loud, triumphant whinny, her wings flaring out to her sides before falling limp softly as their mutual culmination subsided.

He released her from the oppressive hold he had her under and allowed the rest of her limbs to fall limply to her sides, happily pulling her close while still inside of her, slowly softening. He kissed gently along the bite marks he had left and gently ran his hands all over her body in a soothing manner, making small, content noises as she slowly came around to turn and reciprocate his affectionate gestures.
There was no need for words anymore. They both knew how amazing what they had just felt together was, and there was no call to spoil it with a method of communication which could not adequately express their emotions for each other in that moment.

And so they simply laid there together, content

Until the break of dawn.