Author's Note

Celestia gets some much needed "personal" time after fighting with her sister.

Celestia POV

I waved my hoof dismissively as Discord mopped my brow with a handkerchief. He was used to me being in a bad mood with all of the problems of the kingdom resting on my shoulders.
“Is there anything you need Tia- I mean, your Grace?” Discord bowed.
“No, I am perfectly fine. Thank you for asking.” I smiled. I was lying. He could tell I was lying from the tautness of my jaw. The stiff, agitated way that my mane rippled as I moved.
I looked around before grabbing Discord’s goatee with a cloud of magic, pulling his face in inches from mine.
“Actually, there might be something you can do for me. Follow me. Quickly.”

Discord waited for me to let go of his goatee. He followed me diligently. Like I trained him to atone for what he did. I heard him purr. He had noticed that I was walking with my tail raised just enough to make his loins itch. I led him to the secret doorway hidden inside my closet, hidden from prying eyes behind my lavish, luxurious Gala dress made by Rarity.
I laid down on the bed as Discord hurried to shut the secret door behind the two of us.
“How did the talk with your sister go?”
I changed my mind in an instant. I growled as I stomped past the Draconequus to take off my tiara. Nothing worse than rolling over onto the symbol of my responsibilities.
“Oh.” Discord rubbed his long goatee. “Give her some time, Tia.”
“She’s been banished to the moon for centuries! How much more time does she need?”
I realized how selfish that sounded the moment the words left my mouth. It was my fault that she was banished to the moon. I failed to help her then, just like I had tonight. After all of that Nightmare Moon kerfuffle, the last thing I needed was to turn into Daybreaker.

Since this was not my first time, I rolled onto my side. Lifting my tail to present my gaping entrance to the cunning Draconequus. As a royal Alicorn, I was not afraid as Discord spread my legs and inserted his tongue between the folds of my heat. He had a very long tongue, and he KNEW how to use it. I threw my head back. My tri-coloured, pastel mane fanning out between my head and the soft linen. A shiver rattled down my spine. I exhaled through my nostrils and my mouth, feeling my mind cloud with each lick and suckle. My troubles about reconciling with Luna became a distant memory. No pony walked these halls. Not since I banished my own sister to the moon. At least, not often enough for being caught in such a compromising position, to be of a concern to a horny Princess like me. I rocked my hips. His musk was driving me crazy. Hot breath from his nostrils tickled my moist, swollen cunt.

While I adored the praise showered upon me, it was good to be someone else’s plaything. If only for one night. Discord flipped me over. My plump pussy was on display for round two.
“My Princess.” He rumbled in that sinful voice of his.
He spread my legs wide like slices of bread. Burying his nose into my folds. His tongue wormed deep inside my walls in a corkscrew motion. I screamed. He smacked his lips against the lips of my vagina. I screamed louder. I my kicked legs, but he ignored me. His tail twisted around my ankle. Making me blush. Before I knew it, I was soaring towards a climax.