Homewreckers

"Shining! Oh yes, Shining!"

"Ohhh, Cadance! Ohh Cadance, I'm cumming!"

The sounds of slapping flesh and breathy groans grew to a fever pitch before reaching their crescendo, rapturous cries filling the royal bedroom before the two collapsed in a sweaty heap on top of each other.

Shining Armor reclined with an arm behind his head and the other around his wife's shoulders while Princess Cadance rested her cheek into his shoulder, cuddled up against his muscular form, a finger idly drawing circles in his chest hair. "Oh, Shining..." she purred with delight, needing not complete the sentence.

"Yeah..." he groaned back, a broad smile on his face. For a long while, the two said nothing more, merely basking in the mutual afterglow. Their sex with their partners earlier that night had been incredible to be sure, but there was a reason they had married each other.

Cadance looked up at her husband with a cheeky grin. "So, you think Vinyl Scratch could top that?" she asked.

Shining Armor just chuckled at his wife's tease. "I think she thinks she could. She really likes being a slut." With his own wry smirk, he gave a swat to Cadance's ass with the hand around her body as he added, "But no one's a bigger slut than my wife."

The glare from Cadance was withering, and for a moment, Shining worried his joke had crossed the line, which he didn't expect, since she was fine with him cheating on her. But he could see the faint smile at the corner of her lips that she just couldn't keep from him. "You are such a stallion," Cadance chided him with a shake of her own head.

"I thought the whole point of you and Octavia was that stallions weren't so bad once in a while," he remarked, turning his head to look down into his wife's eyes.

"The point was to switch things up a bit and bang a mare for once. Get it out of my system," Cadance replied.

Shining Armor nodded his head, "Oh, so the whole 'Princess of Love, fixing their relationship thing' was just an excuse to get some pussy?" he commented, still a smile on his lips.

"I can do both. That's why I'm the Princess of Love," Cadance answered him.

There was a beat as Shining Armor lovingly rubbed his wife's shoulders and kissed her head near her horn, her tousled mane still falling about her. Then, he asked, "What do you think is going to happen to them?"

Cadance looked up at him and raised a brow. "Vinyl Scratch and Octavia?" she asked.

"Yeah," he replied. "They've been together for a while, but they seem like a bit of a mess. I mean, if it's like you said and Octavia really does want someone a little more male, there's not much Vinyl can do about that. And Vinyl isn't exactly getting the satisfaction she's looking for, or she wouldn't have tried to get me into bed."

Cadance nodding, considering his points, but responding in her deep expertise on the subject. "Those are always just superficial things. You can buy a strap-on or work to have better sex. Their problems are between them. Octavia wouldn't be thinking about penises if she was more emotionally fulfilled by her partner."

Shining Armor nodded likewise, looking up at the ceiling. "And I guess Vinyl wouldn't need to go looking for thrills if her marefriend was a bit more daring and adventurous in bed."

"Exactly," Cadance told him. She leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. "You'd make a good Prince of Love, you know."

"I've seen you do it for so long; you pick up a couple things," Shining Armor replied, returning his wife's peck on her own cheek. But he continued the thread, asking, "But do you think they'll be able to make things work? They did cheat on each other after all."

Cadance bit her lip playfully at Shining. "I don't know, we cheated on each other, and as of five minutes ago, I'd say we're still doing just fine." The two shared a naughty chuckle with each other, Shining Armor squeezing his wife lovingly before she gave a more honest answer to the question. "It's up to them, I suppose. It's always up to the couple. At the end of the day, no pony can make a couple break up or stay together. They have to choose to stay, and they have to choose how they're going to help each other get what they need. Maybe they'll change for each other. Maybe they'll open things up in their relationship like us. Maybe they'll get into a huge fight and break up. But they will have to talk to each other. We've made sure of that. Everything after that is up to them."

Shining Armor nodded, his gaze turning to the ceiling above, feeling his wife's breathing in sync with his own, pensive. A long silence passed, and Cadance was just beginning to feel warm, cozy, and the slightest bit sleepy when Shining Armor spoke aloud. "Do you ever wish I was a mare?" he asked softly.

Cadance adjusted herself to look back up at her husband. "You think I'd prefer one? That forbidden fruit that a stallion just can't provide?" she asked teasingly.

"I'm serious," he said gently. "You do go after a lot of mares."

Cadance let her toying demeanor drop as she met her husband's gaze. "Shining, I go after whoever I want. It's not like I haven't banged plenty of stallions behind your back either." She chuckled and said, "It's always so fun when they think I'm going to let them knock me up without you knowing. When we have our first foal, so many Canterlot stallions are going to think you're raising their bastard."

"That's not quite what I meant," Shining Armor conceded the point, but pressed further.

"Shining, you're you. I'd marry you no matter what you had between your legs. Or if you had nothing at all. We'd make it work." Cadance leaned up to kiss him sweetly on the lips as she continued, "You're my other half. I can't imagine myself without you. The sex is just a manifestation of that feeling, but nothing could ever change that feeling. I'm happiest when I'm with you." Shining Armor nodded, feeling reassured, before Cadance added, "Plus, I am the Princess of Love. If I wanted you to be a mare, it would just be a simple spell to arrange that."

Shining Armor laughed. "Maybe next time. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little curious about what it's like to be on the other side of the equation," he said, rubbing his hand down Cadance's back and wings affectionately.

Another long pause hung between them before it was Cadance's turn to ask a quiet, honest question. "Do you ever cheat on me? For real?" Her tone wasn't even accusatory; her soft voice implied she wouldn't even be mad if he said yes. She just wanted to know.

Shining Armor looked down seriously at his wife, his expression almost concerned. "No," he said firmly. "Of course not. I always tell you whenever I hop into bed with another mare. You know that. Why would I have anything to hide from you?"

Cadance looked down, seeming slightly sheepish as she explained, "I know it's a thrill to pretend that you're cheating on me. I get that. But some stallions really can't seem to help themselves. I'm the Princess of Love; I could never betray what I feel for you. Not really. But you're still just a normal stallion. An amazing stallion, my favorite pony in the whole world, but I know you don't feel what I feel. No pony can. Sometimes I worry..."

She felt her fears assuaged when Shining stroked her mane, his eyes filled with compassion. "Maybe I can't feel love in other ponies the way you do. But I know what I feel. I love you more than anything. I could never hurt you. You're all I've ever wanted. You're my entire life."

"Oh, Shining..." Cadance exhaled.

Shining Armor leaned down to kiss his wife, lovingly and passionately, his hands stroking over her elegant form while her own palms slid over his muscular chest. But Cadance could already feel her husband's length fighting against its spent satisfaction to throb against her thigh.

When he broke the kiss, Shining Armor grinned at his wife. "I don't know about you, but I think all this love talk is getting to me. What do you say we finish this Gala out right with a round two?"

Cadance's horn flared. "Or three. Or four," she replied mischievously. Before Shining Armor even knew what hit him, he felt her magic taking a hold of his cock, his shaft quickly rising to an aching, eager stiffness, his body freshly able to physically match the inner hunger he felt for the beautiful mare beside him.

Shining Armor kissed her again with an eager smile at the edges of his mouth, then again and again before the two slipped into an easy makeout. Their movements were so natural against each other, hands roaming in sync over each other's bodies, hands teasing sensitive nipples and tracing over firm arms, tongues teasing and meeting, lips all too eager to meet again.

Those hands couldn't stay too idle for too long. Cadance wanted to feel her husband's big, meaty length in her palms, and she reached down toward her thigh to feel it throbbing against her. That perfect cock was so engorged with desire for her, hard as steel and big as her forearm, wanting so much to conquer her, to please her, to fill her with every ounce of her husband's raw, animal love for her. Likewise, Shining Armor's own hands wanted to take his wife like a possession, a precious object he adored, pinching nipples and roaming down to her vulva. He knew her folds well, sliding his fingers up her slot, gently teasing her entrance and circling over her clitoris.

As Cadance's hands started to pump her husband's cock, Shining's back arched, his kisses and nibbling love bites trailing down his wife's slender neck, over her collarbone, and toward her small, sensitive breasts where the stiff buds of her nipples awaited him. He pumped into his wife's grip, grunting with satisfaction as he suckled on her nipples. Her own back arched up into his body as he did, a hiss of delight rushing from between her teeth as she was gently fingered, firmly sucked, his other heavy palm groping her other tit and stroking her other nipple, her whole body his.

"Oh, Shining," she moaned, a hand ruffling his mane as her lips reached out to lick and suck over his horn, the next best thing if she couldn't reach his cock. Shining Armor felt the buzz of electricity against his hard horn, a tingle racing through his skull and down his spine that was almost uncomfortable, but there was a tantalizing heat to it, his own magic moving through him and toward his horn in a way that mirrored the surge of arousal in his cock, throbbing and leaking against his wife's lower body. She was trying to rile him up; no matter what he'd told Vinyl, Cadance wasn't the type for sweet, tender, soft lovemaking. Like most mares who tried to seduce him, they wanted a noble stallion, both in terms of class and demeanor, and Shining Armor was as chivalrous and handsome as they came. But they also wanted a stallion, and when his clothes came off, there were few that could compare to the male in his prime that was Shining Armor. He loved that feeling, and the way that Cadance hungered for it.

Eventually, he couldn't resist her needy foreplay any longer, nor could he defer his own drive to take his wife beneath him again. A simple shift of himself, and he was overtop of her, his hips between her legs. The head of his cock was still in her soft palm, and she guided it instinctively toward her hot, wet entrance. Shining Armor braced himself against the headboard with an arm, the other hand still groping his wife's boobs.

There was no further need for dialogue or preamble, no hesitation as Shining Armor thrust forward, thrusting every last inch of his meaty cock into Cadance's tight, wet pussy in one dramatic plunge, filling her up completely until he was buried to the pubes in her. When his mouth opened up in a groan of pure satisfaction to be sheathed within his wife once more, Cadance's own muzzle gasped in dizzy delight.

Just as there was no hesitation with the initial thrust, Shining Armor wasted no time fucking his wife either. His powerful body pumped quickly and firmly, giving her half of his thick shaft with every movement, his ass flexing between her spread thighs around his hips. Propped up against the headboard, he couldn't help but look down at the visual buffet beneath him, a sight that every stallion in Equestria would kill to see for themselves. There was Cadance, pinned beneath him, her slim, pink body yielding for him. Her slender thighs were parted for him, her perfect, pink pussy split in two, stretched around his very own cock, impaled on the big rod of wet, black flesh that pumped deep inside of her. Her flat abdomen rose and fall with her shuddering gasps and moans of pleasure, her soft, petite breasts heaving with her breaths, her nipples hard and aching for him as he drove her further to the heights of pleasure. He could see it in her pretty face, her mane a bit of a frazzled mess after their last session and only growing wilder with this one, her eyes reeling listlessly in pure bliss, her lips hanging open in breathless moans of pure delight. Shining Armor could help but feel pure, hot thrill run through him. "Fuck, Cadance..." he grunted as he pounded her deeply.

"Oh, Shining...!" she cried out, her body reeling with delight each time she felt that cock drive deep into her core. "Your dick is so big!" she gasped. But the praise wasn't merely for his benefit; Cadance devoured every bit of erotic delight and salacious pleasure her husband gave her, and his huge cock was just the start. It didn't matter if he was the biggest or not, the way it filled her with every thrust, tightening that coil of red-hot bliss in her body, feeling as if his cock was reaching into her throat was utterly perfect. But so was the rest of him, and Cadance relished being pinned beneath him like this. When she looked up, her entire view, just like her, was engulfed by big, hunky, manly stallion. Between her legs, she could see so much dick withdrawing from her just to plunge into her cunt with a deep, wet squelch, the base perched beneath that handsome patch of blue pubes that trailed up those perfect, hardened abs that flexed with every thrust inside of her. Then there was his chest, broad and muscular, a vast canvas for her hands to roam over, feeling muscles, chest hair, a pert nipple to squeeze, and there was still more of him with those broad shoulders. One of his big, beefy arms was raised up and gripping the headboard as he fucked her, and her eyes traced up, over the hard muscles of his shoulders while sweat trickled down his tricep and through his armpit hair, meanwhile her other hand roamed over the other arm gripping her shoulder, feeling those same muscles flexing hard as he pined her down beneath him. His scent was in her nose, musky and virile, and his utter strength and size filled her, but at last her gaze completed the journey up to his handsome face, sweaty and wild, but so utterly happy, a mixture of effort and satisfying victory as he claimed his wife. Cadance wanted to take in every bit of him, wanted to give him everything of herself, and Shining Armor's deep groans of delight, his blue eyes meeting hers, said he was all to happy to give her whatever she wanted, to take all of her for himself.

"Shining..." Cadance gasped, feeling herself driving closer and closer to a truly explosive finish. The words just came out of her in a moan. "Put a foal in me, Shining..."

"Yeah... Yeah...!" Shining Armor grunted. His thrusting redoubled, his hips flexing as he decided to oblige his wife's request. He fucked the hell out of her, his cock plowing her relentlessly as he strengthened his grip on the bed, which began to rock beneath him, fueled by raw instinct, pure love that was only going to grow stronger. Shining could feel the ache in his nuts, the buildup in his cock, his flare throbbing deep inside his wife as the moment of truth approached quickly.

Cadance could feel it too, her eyes listless as she was rocked beneath her husband's rough, wanton breeding. The thrill was like nothing she'd ever felt before, the love between them brighter and stronger than ever. But in mere moments, Shining Armor's love would take root inside of her in the deepest possible way, and her body craved it, needed it more than she'd ever needed anything in her life. Her nipples burned, her abdomen coiled so tight she thought she would burst. Her hand pressed firmly into Shining Armor's chest while the other wrapped around his shoulders, her fingers digging into his broad back.

Together, the two felt themselves going over the edge with ragged, haggard gasps, Shining Armor's grunts of wild desire met by Cadance's cries of need. They could feel their climaxes coming fast, the room filled with sweat and slapping flesh, creaking bed and wails of delight. Then, with a moment of white-hot tension and hissing inhales, they felt the tension before the sweet, blissful, final release.

"Shining! Oh yes, Shining!"

"Ohhh, Cadance! Ohh Cadance, I'm cumming!"