The Mayor Of Canterlot

As the clock hit midnight, the room where Mark was under observation was in complete silence. He tried to sleep as best he could, but all the things swirling around his mind were slowly but surely turning his peace into a nightmare. Memories of the ponies shouting insults at him, the words of distress from Drusila and finally, the sound of a ballista being shot followed by the screams of a familiar pony reaching for Mark clinging to life uttering one sentence "You…promised."

"No!" A whisper shout followed by the sound of glass breaking finally snaps him out of his nightmare and he sits up with a start covered in a cold sweat. A situation that wasn't improved by a hand suddenly covering his mouth, preventing him from screaming. In the dim light, he could see a mare wearing a dark blue leather bodysuit, with various pouches and belts, along with what, at first glance, appears to be a large camping pack on her back. Even in the darkness, the human could clearly see her outfit left next to nothing to the imagination in regards to the mare’s figure, in particular her big chest and long horn.

"Don't scream!" The mysterious mare begs him in a whisper with a distorted voice, bringing a finger into her mouth in mild panic. Mark struggles in a vain attempt to free his mouth, which only earns a tighter grip on his face. The mare was stronger than she looked.

"I'm not here to hurt you." Her backpack moves involuntarily and after a second the human realized that what he had thought was a backpack was actually her wings, which were currently restrained by a belt on the side of her suit, giving him an idea of who she was. "Please calm down, I just want to talk and help you with your injuries."

Once he stops struggling she stares at him with gray eyes, clearly an extra attempt to hide her identity. "Are we ok? You aren’t gonna scream?"

Mark nods once.

"Ok, ok, I can still fix this." She starts to look around at the floor where Mark could see a broken milk bottle. Once done, she takes a deep breath and looks at him. "I'm gonna let go now, do you promise not to scream and let me talk?"

The mayor nods once again and ever so slowly, she retracts her hand as he looks at her neutrally. "It’s you, isn't it?" He questions, raising an eyebrow.

"Huh?" The mare looks at him confused.

Rather than answer, Mark moves faster than she can react, leaning forward and grabbing a belt on the side of her suit.

"Wait, don't…!" The mare protested, but it was too late and with one pull Mark released the restraints, letting her wings spread free or at the very least as free as they could while covered in a tight leather suit "…pull that." The mare finishes with a defeated sigh.

"Sorry." Mark let go of the belt letting her take a step back "I just didn't want you to be more uncomfortable than necessary…'your highness'.'" The mayor’s stare softens as he sees her eyes widen in surprise and horror, but before she could protest he raised a hand

"It's ok, you don't need to say anything." He sighs and looks away "I know the huge problem that it would be if ponies find out about us, accident or not." He looks back at her with a calm smile "You did the right thing, I will not push the issue anymore."

Letting out a sigh of relief, the princess looks down. Mark can see the silhouette of a smile under her mask "Thank you, Mark, what happened that night, the things we did…" She fiddles with her fingers "Believe me when I say, the second I left, I felt horrible."

"Let's not dwell on it princess, neither of us was in our right mind then." Mark explains while she pulls a chair next to him "We were simply caught by somecreature else’s tricks, that is all." He grabs her hand and squeezes it a little. She replies in kind, "For what it's worth it, I will treasure our night together, your highness, you were magnificent."

Mark took a moment of pride seeing her giggle a bit "You weren't half bad either." She continues looking away before her eyes widen and she shakes her head "No, no, that is not what I came here for at all, focus!"

She slaps both cheeks with her hands before looking at him once more "Mark I promise, the ponies responsible for all that happened to you will be severely punished." She starts to shout/whisper before calming down, although her anger still remains.

"First the horror of spiking our drinks at the assembly, and now this?" She gestures to the hospital room, "I don't know if this was their plan B, or part of their machiavellian plan, but either way I will no longer be on the sidelines. I won’t let this injustice go on unpunished. I bailed on you once." She glares at him getting closer "I'll not bail this time. That is the least I can do after I ran off without even a 'goodbye'."

"Princess, no, you don't need to do this, the royal guards…" She stops him by raising her hand.

"...They will do their job, as I will do mine but with how serious this crime is. I'll make sure MY message is loud and clear, Canterlot is not an elitist city anymore and anyone that dares say otherwise will serve time." She promised with finality before her gaze softened. "Besides, I'm not only referring to the investigation. That will be processed and dealt with properly, by the books, but you deserve more than just me doing my job, I must mend our relationship even if just a little."

"Oh no your highness, you don't need to force yourself."

"Yes I do,and this is not up for discussion." She presses the issue "Please, at the very least allow me to restore you to health."

"What do you mean?" Now intrigued Mark lets go of her hands as she paces back and forth ignoring his question.

"That is the issue, I need to be careful. There are protocols and due processes that can last years! By the time there is an answer even if it goes my way you would have already been healed. Just because I have these sorts of spells at hand, as a princess, I can't just drop everything and heal anypony I please all willy nilly, treating this like I'm picking flowers. Mending mistakes or not, the ramifications, jealousy, controversies, claims of favoritism…" She starts to list to herself under her breath.

"Your highness…" Mark wanted to calm her down but she seemed to be in her own little world.

"So that means normal magic is out. The tracing alone would be a dead give away, plus I can't just heal you with a spell and call it a day. I'm not a doctor, one miscalculation and I could make things worse in so many ways."

"Princess." Mark tries to call for her once more.

"The safe bet was that potion." She stare at the broken bottle on the floor, "Me and my clumsy hands, if only I hadn't tripped over that stupid stool everything would have gone smoothly. Just get in, make you drink it while you sleep and get out, what am I supposed to do now?"

With a deadpan look Mark was done trying to call for her and resorted to an alternative. While she was distracted he leaned forward and grabbed the edge of one of her wings and gave it a good yank. The results were immediate as the princess flinched, squeaked in surprise and fell into the bed where Mark proceeded to hug her from behind.

"It's ok." He whispered into her ear before rocking her body side to side.

"What're you doing?" The princess looks up to see him as he keeps his eyes closed.

"Calming you down. Please relax your highness. I might not know which princess you are, but whoever you are, I know you more than deserve that crown of yours. You have faced far more dangerous and complex issues than this. Compared to them, I'm just a piece of cake, maybe not even cake. I must be more like half a cookie at most." He chuckles at his own joke and was pleased when he felt her body relax and even join in his laugh momentarily.

"Everything will work out, you only need to take a moment to breathe and think. I know a solution will come to you right away." Mark instructs/praises her as he hums a small tune trying to calm her down. It seems to do the trick as the princess relaxes her body, closes her eyes and does as instructed.

Even if he knew it was wrong and he couldn't enjoy it as much due to the suit, Mark took pleasure in just holding the distressed mare in his arms as she leaned in and nuzzled his chest in reply. The pair stayed like that for a couple of moments until an idea came to her.

"You are right! There is a solution." She breaks the hug and stands up once more. "It is a bit unorthodox, but then again, time is of the essence and it is perfect. It’s untrackable, simple and more importantly, effective no matter the injury. It's even better than my original plan. I just…it would only be this one time and that is it. No more hiccups." She starts to rant and Mark chuckles briefly, letting her have her moment until he was sure she was listening again.

"See? There you go, I knew the solution would come to you." Mark praises her as she turns around and points at him.

"Mark what I'm about to do and say can't leave this room, are we clear?" She asks him with a glare, pointing at the floor.

"Crystal." He nods in understanding, intrigued at what she was about to propose.

"Good, then I need you to close your eyes and open your mouth wide."

"What?" He raised an eyebrow confused before looking at the floor, starting to fear she might manipulate the spot of white liquid on the floor and somehow made him drink it in one shot or something like that. "Why?"

"Just trust me, ok? It…It is kind of embarrassing and I would rather explain it while I show you rather than before. P-Plus I don't want you to get the wrong idea so just, please?" She grabs one of his hands with both of hers as she begs "Trust your princess."

Mark was still unsure but decided to trust her judgment and comply with a nod before closing his eyes, opening his mouth and readying himself to drink floor potion.

"Thank you. Now, no matter what happens, do NOT open your eyes." She reminds him and he nods once keeping his eyes clenched shut. Thankfully, rather than having a taste of the floor and dirty potion, Mark instead heard the sound of unzipping followed by a small clip being released. Confused, he raised an eyebrow and then was about to open his eyes when he felt a big, soft mass forced into his mouth as well as a hand covering his eyes.

With a muffle scream the human tried to protest the sudden intrusion when his tongue felt a hard numb twitching inside his mouth as the mare moaned. "P-Please don't make this awkward." the princess protested. If he could, Mark would have given her a deadpan look for the ridiculous plea while she was shoving one of her breasts right into his mouth and squeezing to release the milk inside.

Surprised, Mark almost gags from being forced to nurse before he begins to drink her maternal milk as she activates her horn.

"L-Listen well, Mark, this is a well regarded secret of alicorn anatomy. As part of having the traits of earth ponies, our milk has the same incredible nutritious properties, turned up to eleVEN!...Watch the teeth." She complains and Mark utters an apology as best as he can with his mouth full.

"If our milk is charged even further with magic, it can become something beyond nutritious. It can do more than just keep an adult body healthy, it can hypercharge their natural healing properties and accelerate curatives of all kinds, maybe even to the point of erasing a condition completely."

The princess grabs the back of his head as Mark starts to drink more calmly her drink and starts playing with her other soft pillow earning more small gasps and moans from her.

"C-Consider this m-My apology, just this time. I-I will help you out feeling better j-Just try to be careful. I-I heard legends of ponies becoming obess with alicorn milk from overconsumption." The mare warns him and the mayor almost couldn't register her words. So engrossed was he in the delicious treat. He almost lost himself on the flavor and how he wanted it to never end.

The princess for her part wasn't faring much better, as she kept moaning and hugging his frame from the attention he was giving to her body, not noticing how his hand started to head south until it reached its mark in the form of her petal which he touched on top of her clothes.

"W-Wo oh oh! What are you doing?" She question letting go and seeing him in the face as Mark smile with a dopey smile with his eyes still close

"Saying thank you, do you really believe I could stay still while such a kind princess is treating me to the most delicious milk in all of Equestria?"

"Mark, I told you, this is just for an apology and nothing more." She reproaches but makes no attempt to move her body away.

"I know." Mark nods before resuming playing with her entrance "I still stand with what I say"

"M-Mark n-o, no!" With a shiver the princess grabs his wrist.

"We can't."

"And we won't. But at the very least I want to say goodbye." He tells her in sorrow. "Please."

"Mark it was just sex, nothing else."

"I know, my god I wish it could be more than just that but I know it can't be more. No matter how much I wish for it."

She looked at him in pity "Was it really that good? It was purely carnal desire fuel by a drug. You are just confused."

"It not only for the sex, princess I don't want this to be shallow and plain phisical." He grabs her waist and brings her closer "I'm sorry, I know how petty I'm sounding right now but…I wanted to make a real connection afterward. I'm not a pervert, I don't just like to have sex just for lust. If I lay with a mare, I wish to talk, to joke, to thank her and at the very least leave on friendly terms, even if it was just a one night fling. As corny as that might sound, that is the type of guy I'm."

He starts to get teary eyed "But I can't and that is what is hurting me the most."

"It hurting me too." She admits and Mark could hear a sniff "It might be an accident but despite the drug, despite what happened, I felt something. Not only physically but more meaningful, even after the drugs wore off. I was scared and confused, I wanted for us to talk about what happen but I…I didn't knew what to do, I never thought that something so simple could be so thrilling." she start to chuckle a little "I never felt so alive, by the stars it so stupid but just because it somehow forbiden…"

"...It felt so good and exciting" Mark finishes and agrees with her as they both clean their eyes and chuckle a little "Why does it feel so good doing something so wrong?"

"My God, what is wrong with us? Did we just discover some bizarre kink?" She questions at both herself and Mark

"I don't know!" They both laugh a little with tears in their eyes, unconsciously Mark has resumed playing with her as she keeps nursing back to health as his injuries slowly start to dissipate. They didn't want to say anything to ruin the moment, so they decided to just stay quiet and enjoy this little moment in time.

The small, periodic moans of the princess were music for the mayor as he exchanged between breasts and even went as far as to give them a good yank and pinch which made her cover her mouth to prevent her from screaming as her orgasm finally arrived.

Recovering from the afterglow she put her forehead against his "We can't keep doing this."

"Agree, I hate it so much but I…I agree." Mark nods in between pants as they separate

"Thank you for understanding, it is not nearly enough but at the very least I can aid you in your recovery."

"Princess please don't be so harsh on yourself. I already forgave you."

"And I appreciate it, yet I still need to forgive myself. I needed to at least do this" She let go, and Mark hears her putting her clothes back on

"You can open your eyes again."

Doing so he watched her turn around before closing his eyes and struggling to remain in bed "I stayed far longer than I should." She turned around and was preparing to leave when Mark couldn’t take it anymore and grabbed her wrist.

"Princess wait."

"What is…HMPG?!" Caught off guard Mark stood up, turned her around and pulled her mask enough to reveal her mouth for him to plant one kiss on her lips. It wasn't intrusive or hungry, but rather simply conveying his feelings at the moment. One small kiss to remember.

Once he was done he brought her into a hug "Just something small for us to remember." He whisper and he hear a sniff

"Why? Why are you making this harder for both of us?"

He can only tighten the hug or risk opening his own tears, before laughing "Consider it payback for blindside me with those weapons of yours, and give me a taste of the greatest drink I would never get to taste again. Now we are even."

Neither says anything else, and only resorts to keep hugging for a minute more until eventually they break apart while holding hands. The room was so dark and his eyes were still adjusting so he couldn't distinguish any color under the mask despite being so close "This needs to end here."

"Yeah, I know." Mark look down in defeat

"It-it was nice while it lasted." The princess says, trying to cheer him up and he pretends to smile at her.

"It did." They subconsciously go for one last short kiss goodbye before looking at others eyes, then go for another and another until they start making out more strongly before the princess moans in protest and pushes him away.

"I-I need to go now!" The princess says in a rush, pulling the mask back down and stepping backwards, almost tripping over the same stool once more before laughing it off.

"Y-Yeah." Mark copied her and the two head to the bed and window respectively, leaving the human alone, extremely confused, with a painful erection and unsure of what to do next. Looking at his hand who was slightly damp for what he did to the princess sighing and bury his head on the pillow

Why? Why did I kiss her? She is right, we need to cut this out while we still can. I took a huge risk, she could have taken it the wrong way, she could have gotten mad at my actions! She could have banished me. That was just stupid. Extremly hot and exciting but stupid!

He keeps chastising himself, switching from confused to happy, to shameful, to prideful, to confused again. Over and over until the sleep finally caught up to him and he had to continue his introspective, in the dream realm where luckily his mind wasn't plagued by any more nightmares.