The Rise of Passion

As they both panted in the cloud of post-coital bliss, they both knew the night was far from over. They stared into each other's eyes, almost waiting for the other to make the first move. Gallus wanted Twilight to beg him to take her again, harder this time. Twilight wanted Gallus to take her again, harder this time. None of this was communicated, but they both understood.

Twilight set the ball in motion, uttering a soft "Please," before being cut off by Gallus's beak grabbing her lips and sucking her tongue up into his mouth.

It was too early to go in raw just yet, so at Twilight's urging, he slipped into a fresh condom and thrust his way back in. The barbs on his penis, while sharp, were not enough to puncture the rubber sides of the prophylactic, for which Twilight was very thankful.

The guards outside the door, as well as Trixie as she passed by, could hear everything going on in that room. Every slap, every moan, every breath where Twilight's mouth was free to say "Fuck me, Gallus! Harder!" While the guards were desensitised to the sound, and just glad to know that their princess was enjoying herself, Trixie saw it for what it was; Gallus had initiated the final part of the plan. It was time to take Twilight out, once and for all.

As she moved past the guards, she cast a spell on the door, merely a bit of prestidigitation as she actually cast a spell to redirect the sound away from their ears. "There's no need to fill up the school with that sound," she explained to them. "Let's give the lovebirds their privacy."

Gallus heard Trixie's words, and knew that she was off. This wasn't just about the sex anymore. Had he failed to gather Trixie's attention and aid, he would have just fucked Twilight into a stupor and called it a night. With the two now working together, he needed to last at least until Cozy showed up.

"I want to try something," he said, grabbing her by the shoulder. She nodded, and he pulled out, flipped her over onto her chest, mashing her face into the pillows as he drove his shaft back into her from behind. He kept his claws on the side of her chest, scraping against her ribs.

She reached back and held onto his wrists, keeping him close. "You're not going to leave me after this, are you?"

Gallus moved his claws from her chest to her wrists, pulling her shoulders back and elevating her. "You and I will be together for a very long time. I'm not leaving you."

The way she was being held aloft, with her front legs behind her and shoulders back, but otherwise standing completely upright, was not comfortable, but comforting. She was in a quite precarious position, though being on top of a mattress meant there were no stakes, with the only thing keeping her body from collapsing onto the bed being Gallus's claws. He was holding her up, and not letting her fall. The confidence that built in her was a wonderful feeling, and as he began to thrust once more, she came again, this time on her own.

Gallus was holding back his pleasure, using his fear. Being afraid that he would fail to last actually made it easier for him to tone himself down. If he felt his climax approaching, he just thought of being out of energy when Cozy came to collect them, and that pushed him away from the pleasure. It wasn't a hard push, and it wouldn't cause him to shrivel up, but it would keep him from firing off.

Twilight was absolutely astounded by his stamina. She had expected him to fire off once and go right to sleep, like a lot of her previous partners, but he was better than they were. In fact, he'd lasted longer on his second bout than she had.

He wouldn't last much longer, though, soon driving his entire length into her and pulling her shoulders back. This second load was bigger than the first, and while it was not enough to fill her, it was certainly bigger than his first, premature burst.

To Twilight's surprise, he didn't even drop her, holding her tightly as he just started going again. There was no pause, as there had been the first time. He just started right back up again.

He gently lowered her back down to the bed as he climbed on top of her, slapping his balls against her clitoris. Rather than holding her aloft, he was completely covering her, his chest between her wings, his open beak drooling down her neck. His right claw held tightly her hoof, with his left massaging her breast.

She didn't even care that he was drooling all over her. She was drooling just as much, if not more. She'd had a good dicking in the past, but nothing quite like this.

It wasn't long at all before she came a third time. Feeling that she had reached her limit, she began to pull away. "That was good," she gasped, "but I think we need to slow down a bit..."

Gallus heard her request, but he wasn't done with her just yet. Grabbing her hips he pulled her back onto his cock, resuming right where they had left off.

"Gallus, please, we have to stop and rest. We can do this again tomorrow."

But Gallus wasn't interested in resting. Not that he would say so, but tonight, he would have her in as many ways as possible. He pulled her back, and even secured her hooves behind her back with his cuffs.

"Fine," sighed Twilight. "One more." She began to gyrate her hips in perfect rhythm. "But I'm disappointed in you."

Gallus smirked. She could be as disappointed as she liked, as long as she worshipped his cock and balls, and that's what he was there to make her do.

He managed to postpone it for a few minutes, but eventually, he could hold it off no longer, and he pumped his load into the condom once again.

However, something happened this time around that Twilight had glossed over. Condoms have always been intended for a single use, and here she had let him use one twice. The rubber being rubbed and pressed against solid mass was one thing, but to have the liquid under pressure caused it to weaken and spill all over, and the extra rubbing had caused the barbs to finally puncture the latex.

"It broke," said Twilight, horrified. "Do you know what this means?"

"It means it's time we tried anal," answered Gallus.