Prince Blueblood was staring straight out of his window, resting his head on his pillow. It was a calm, sunny day in Canterlot. And, as it usually was, nothing was happening. Too many, it could not be put into one word: ‘Peaceful’, ‘happy’, and ‘dynamic’ to name a few, but to Blueblood, only one word came to mind, and it was ‘boring’. Mind-numbingly dull, as he would put it as best as he could.
He was sitting, alone, in his room, in the castle; waiting. Not really to anything in particular; just waiting.
Not too long ago, he had asked one of his servants how long it was till lunch, one thing he hoped that will get him out of his boredom funk, even if it was for only a little while, it was something that he could do, and he was also pretty hungry to boot.
One hour.
One whole long bloody hour
Damn. Blueblood was not one for patience, as many people who have known him knew. This, some would say, was one of his most notable traits. However, lunch was not the only thing on his mind. There was something else he had his mind on; or, to be more exact, somepony he had on his mind.
A pony that made his heart leap. A mare that made his mouth dry when she spoke, but still made his own dribble when he tried to speak to her. A pony who’s magic knew no bounds, who’s beauty could put even supermodels to shame, and who’s ego was larger than the largest castle in Equestria (which was more likely than not his home). A unicorn, who, while he was most likely was never going to admit to calling her (or at least not in such common words) to him, is his special somepony. A pony who’s name could never fit her character as well as it could ever do. And yet, she still has a name that fit her pretty well:
Trixie
Or, as she would call herself, The Great and Powerful Trixie!
To him, she was the greatest pony to ever live in Equestria, second to himself, and the only pony he would like to ever be in the presence with, excluding his auntie.
Sadly, she was busy at the moment. Today was the day she could finally be checked out of the hospital, as not too long ago she suffered from a fever, and had too eat only specific foods the hospital would allow. But today, she could check out of the hospital and eat any food she wanted, which to her, made her want to celebrate with a party that could only be done by a certain hyper-active pink earth pony. (No pony liked to go on a diet). However, she had to simply settle with only smugly walking out of the hospital with her head held high.
Blueblood wondered when she would get back. It could not be long now he thought soon she would be back, and then he perked up at the next thought and then we could take another long walk around the garden. Despite the fact he had walked around the castle gardens too many times to count, he would always enjoy it if Trixie tagged along with him, as they would talk on and on until it was time for lunch.
“Trixie” he said unhappily to nopony “how long until you are back?” And with that, he pushed his face into his pillow, as if this action would make the day go by quicker.
“I already am” came a voice from behind Blueblood, pricking up his eyes at that comment. He looked back from his pillow to see his favorite marefriend, The Great and Powerful pony herself, standing halfway in the room, the door just barely open enough for her bring her body though.
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The pony walked in quietly and stood not two hooves away from the prince, smiling sheepishly, as if she had something to say, wearing, as always, her iconic hat and cape. Now, Blueblood wasn’t one to pick up on what ponies were thinking about, as he barely cared for that they had to say, but even he could see she wanted to say something.
“You look like you want to say something” he asked.
Told ya
Trixie said nothing, instead just grinning happily in response.
“Trixie is finally ready to get off her diet, now that her fever has finally gone.” She announced cheerfully “Which is great, because she hasn't had any hayburgers in a long time.” She made sure there was emphasis on long.
“Good” Blueblood replied happily, and moved around to look at Trixie as if she was about to say more.
She didn’t. And this led to a very awkward stare between the two. Moments passed before Blueblood spoke up.
“Soooooooo” he trailed off, as he did not know what to say more.
“Soooooooo” she finished before she thought of something to say, breaking the tension in the air. “When is lunch, Trixie is famished”
Blueblood huffed in response “Little under an hour” he replied flatly, frowning.
Trixie humphed and sat down at that, frowning also as she looked towards the ground.
Once again, an awkward stare has befallen the couple, before Blueblood once again spoke up.
“I know” he perked up “Let‘s go for a walk”
Trixie smiled at that thought “Yes” she said calmly, smiling once again “Let’s.”
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At that motion, Blueblood and Trixie both stood up, ready to go for the walk, as happy as can be.
It’s funny to think how fate can change things.
“Hold on” Blueblood ushered “Let me close the window first”
Trixie, in response, said nothing; she just kept smiling, as if to agree.
It was simply done: Blueblood walked over to the window, shut it, and then walked back. As easily done as it as seems. Nothing more. What neither of them counted on, however, was the pillow that Blueblood was earlier resting on, and neither of them counted on how clumsy Blueblood can be.
On his way back to her, Blueblood, as unprofessionally as possible, tripped on his pillow on fell forward, catching Trixie in the fall too.
As is said, it’s funny to think how fate can change things.
In the fall that pushed Blueblood onto Trixie, it also inexplicably pushed their muzzle’s together resulting in an accidental kiss between the two before they even hit the floor.
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They didn’t move.
They didn’t part.
They didn’t even blink.
They just stared at each other, as if there eyes were as locked on each other as their lips. Something that made them blush redder than the apple families greatest apple.
Eventually, though, their kiss broke apart; but that didn’t break their stare on each other, as their kiss broke because they both wanted to talk, and yet, neither of them new what to say to this.
Almost immediately, they both flinched backwards at speeds that would give the Wonderbolts a run for their money, but being no more then two pony length’s, all the while still staring wide in disbelief of the accident.
“I…I…..I…” Blueblood struggled to say, the words caught in his throat, before he was able to usher out quickly “I‘m sorry!” and bowed his head in an almost respectful kind of way.
Trixie just stared wide-eyed at Blueblood, before tilting her head sideways and frowning, making herself seem as if she had lost all respect for the prince.
But she didn’t.
She opened her eye, still in her ‘uptight’ pose, and saw Blueblood was no longer staring at her, but instead he was staring down at the floor, looking like he did the stupidest thing a pony can do, a look which made Trixie feel bad, and she couldn’t have that, could she.
“I mean” she said sheepishly “I forgive you”, and at which Blueblood looked back up towards her, smiling slowly. “That er…..what happened there was an accident, yes?”
Blueblood nodded in response, his smile fading as the tone in her voice sounded disappointed, a tone that confused him oddly.
“What?” Trixie asked, seeing his fallen smile
“It‘s just that.. You seem disappointed” he replied, as flatly as he can.
“No no no no no, it’s just that….”
“Yes”
“It‘s just that.. ..I thought you meant to do that”
Blueblood looked away at that, trying to hide how embarrassed he appeared.
“All right then” Trixie said, slowly walking towards the flustered stallion, with a wicked smile showing on her face.
As Blueblood turned his head round to ask what she meant, he was enveloped in another kiss; a kiss from Trixie, a kiss that was wanted, a kiss that was loving.
And a kiss that was became a make-out session.
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It was a long moment before the kiss was broken apart, this time, however, because they needed to breathe, noticeable by their fast and heavy panting.
As they parted, neither of them spoke; instead they just smiled at each other,
“That…was…” Blueblood said between breathes
“…amazing” Trixie finished, but not after she felt a strange…pressure, resting on the lower half of her chest, and as she looked down, she blushed even redder then before; which, in turn, made Blueblood look down to see what she was staring at, and he, in turn blushed as well.
It was his cock
It seems Blueblood’s mouth was not the only thing that had been excited. Blueblood did love Trixie, and he did have… those kind of dreams about her, sometimes, but never had that happened to him while thinking about her. And now was probably not the best time for his cock to emerge, but
“eeeerrrrrrrrrr” Blueblood urged out from mouth, trying his best to say something that would make the situation any less awkward than it is.
Trixie, on the other hoof, rather than to be seemingly startled, just smirked. “My my my” she said in an almost mocking tone. “Excited, Trixie sees” she said, eyeing his thing like a filly eyeing the biggest candy in the sweetshop.
“eeerrrrr” Blueblood urged again, before having a hoof pressed against his muzzle, the blue mare pushing his head back until he was rested on his back, and slowly moved her head downwards until it was just right next to his exposed {} and grinning menacingly at him.
“Now” she said firmly “Let me show you how the Great and Powerful Trixie handles things” and at that opened her mouth happily, just before she and the cock touched….
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Trixie bobbed her head up and down as she licked her tongue along the shaft of his cock, savoring ever lick until she was ready to fully begin.
Blueblood, on the other hand, was not entirely sure. True, he was completely enjoying this, even more than Trixie (as too be expected), but he wasn't entirely sure what to do. Never being in this situation before, he did not know how to respond to it. He may not have known it before, but this was what he wanted. To be with Trixie. Embracing her. Loving her.
Trixie, on the other hoof, did know this, and she used this to her full advantage. She wanted Blueblood. She loved him. And he loved her back.
Trixie, still licking his cock, stopped licking when she reached the tip of his shaft, and in one motion, instantly pushed her muzzle into his cock, fully enjoying her time with this as she, again, bobbed her up and down, sucking him greatly.
“Oh…my…” Blueblood murmured, felling weak all over, and, purposely, let go of all his tension. Relaxing himself and grinning cheerfully, he no longer felt any confusion for what was happening. He no longer cared. He only cared about one thing now; and that was Trixie, who was now gracefully licking around Blueblood’s cock, muzzle still in mouth as doing so, and was now on the verge of unloading himself.
“Trixie” Blueblood gasped, panting strongly. Trixie picked her ears up at this, but otherwise made no change in motion, as she was now sucking furiously.
“I…I…” He barely managed to say, before shooting his load out, straight into Trixie’s mouth, not letting go until he finished.
At that, Trixie then stood up, head held high as she gulped down his cum, smiling happily as she did so.
She then turned towards Blueblood; who’s breathing was now calming down.
She smiled at him, before sitting down in his haunches, causing him to look up at her, both smiling deeply in each other’s.
“You have done well; The Great and Powerful Trixie commends you” She applauded him, her ego now seemingly boosted from drinking his cum (though, then again, she hadn't anything to eat since breakfast, and even then she barely had eaten).
Now seeing his breathing had returned to normal, Trixie then proceeded to lay on top of him, burrowing her face into his side then relaxing down, sighing deeply before looking him in his eyes “Trix-…I love you, Blueblood” she stated matter-of-factly, rendering him speechless.
Well, almost.
“I…I love you too, Trixie” he grinned before pulling over Trixie and kissing her passionately, strongly and wholeheartedly, tongue’s lashing together in Harmony as perfect as the mane-6 themselves.
Blueblood, still kissing, shifting his body slightly to align his cokc alongside Trixie’s sex, causing Trixie to gasp slightly in pain.
Blueblood’s cock now rested on her sex, sliding along the top. “Ready?” Blueblood asked, a strong sense of happiness in his question.
“Yes” Trixie nodded back, and then tensed up her face as Blueblood’s dick slowly slide inside her, stopping at the ring as Blueblood asked “Should I continue”, concern in his voice.
“Yes…yes” Trixie panted out. She wanted this.
At this Blueblood continued, slowly but surely pushing his cock into Trixie until it was all the way in; with Trixie letting out a small whine as it was pushed in.
Blueblood was now bucking Trixie, going in and out all the way, panting strongly form his nose as he did so, kissing Trixie lovingly.
They embraced each other greatly, the bond between stronger than Canterlots’ hardest steel. They loved each, wanted each other, and thought that nopony was better for each other than their partner.
Blueblood thrusting inside Trixie’s sex grew at a stronger pace. They really wanted each others embrace, and they were most defiantly getting it.
His thrusting kept getting stronger and longer, as they both were panting harder and faster, no longer able to kiss each other as they breathing was too erratic.
“Give it to me, give me all you got!” Trixie shouted out, wanting all he could afford.
Blueblood’s thrusting was starting to now slow down, as Blueblood spurted his cum inside Trixie’s sex, yelling loudly as they both hit orgasm. They both panted heavily; sweat smearing down their heads as they regained control of their breathing.
Blueblood, slowly, get up from on-top of Trixie, his slick cock squished quietly as it made it’s way out of her sex. He slowly moved from her and rested his back against the bed. He needed the support, seeing as weak his legs were, from the glorious bucking.
“Trixie’s not done” she announced, her breathing now returned to normal. Trixie stood up and moved towards Blueblood; who’s eyes were closed to help him relax better.
“Ohhhh Blueblood” She sang, a heavy sense of flirting in her voice. “Look what I got”.
Blueblood opened his eyes, only to get a face full of sex. Trixie giggled, her rump held high, and held low. Before Blueblood could react (and by react, I mean muzzle her sex) Trixie carefully lowered her rump down, having her sex resting on his cock, and then forcefully pushed itself in, his sex still slippery from the cumming before hoof.
“It is Trixie’s turn again” Trixie announced pushing her back on Blueblood’s chest, and gently but firmly raised and lowered her body, all the while the two bucking appliances meeting each other again and again, embracing in each other‘s presence.
Blueblood no longer wanted to feel like a sack with a dildo on it, gave back some love towards Trixie, who was more than willing to accept it.
Blueblood wrapped his hooves around Trixie’s chest, and per-took to shoving his muzzle on her neck, kissing and nuzzling his mouth around her back. Blueblood took this chance to unhook Trixie’s cape, being diligently enough as not to make Trixie notice his actions.
With her cape off, Blueblood simply flew the piece of clothing across the room, not caring where it will land. All the while he made sure most of his attention laid on caressing Trixie; who was still raising her body to and fro on his cock.
Blueblood then proceeded to remove her hat, and flung it away. Now fully naked, Blueblood lunged at Trixie; kissing and licking around her neck, shoulders and cheeks, enjoying every moment he could give.
Trixie unexpectedly started huffing, a sign that she was on the verge of orgasm. Blueblood followed on, breathing on Trixie’s neck as he too was ready to blow. They both tensed themselves as they orgasmed simultaneously, and flopped there body on their side, Blueblood still hung on to Trixie, before feeling movements around his moves. Trixie had turned round and whispered something into Bluebloods’ ear, causing a somewhat wicked smile to appear on his face.
Oh, readers, they aren't done yet.
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Not long later
A green mare with a red mane walked down the corridor, stopping outside the room of a certain prince.
“Blueblood” She said slightly hesitantly “Lunch is ready”.
No answer
“Blueblood” she repeated
No answer
“Blueblood?” she said worriedly, and opened the door to find why he did not answer.
She slowly pursed the door open and look inside, aaaaaaaaand was striking with disbelief on what she saw. The two lovers were locked in loving embrace, giving and taking each other’s heart in love.
Or, to be more exact, there were in 69.
Mouth agape, the mare very slowly closed the door unable to take her eyes at the couple, doing her best to make sure she didn’t disturb them. (She didn’t want to get fired, after all).
As she closed the door behind her, she jumped as she turned round and came face-to-face with the princess of the day herself: Princess Celestia.
“I‘m sorry, my little pony” She apologised, her mannerism as elegant and calm as ever. “I did not mean to startle you”
“Th-that’s ok, Princess” the servant replied, still in shock with what she has witnessed.
“Have you seen Blueblood?” the princess asked cheerfully.
The mare only responded by nodding slowly to her.
“Is there something wrong? What is going on” she approached the door carefully before the mare shot out and clung to the door, shaking her head furiously to stop the princess from seeing something she should not see.
“I see” Celestia said and turned round and walked away down the corridor “Thank you”
The mare waited before Celestia vanished, before strongly knocking the door three times and saying loudly “Lunch is ready!” And at that, she rushed off quickly before they could talk back.
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Some time later (again)
Blueblood and Trixie walked into the dinner hall, both smiling greatly and face’s flushed with success from their actions that happened not long earlier.
“Ah” Princess Celestia said, sitting down on her chair by the table, a half eaten rose-and-tulip sandwich levitated by her magic. “You came at last. It isn’t like you to miss lunch”
Blueblood and Trixie sat down alongside each other on the table, facing across from the princes herself.
“I‘m sorry auntie” Blueblood answered “Me and Trixie were just…enjoying each others company” He turned his head to Trixie, who was about to take a bite from her sandwich, and smiled slightly at her, and she responded back the same way.
“That‘s all right” Celestia said back and took another bite form her food.
“Oh, and Blueblood” she announced a smile staring to appear on her face. “Next time you and Trixie are…enjoying each others company, I advise you leave something on the door, as to tell us you two are not disturbed”
Trixie and Blueblood’s eyes widened at that, both unable to believe what they had just heard nform the gallient princess.
Celestia started laughing at their reactions, trying her best not shouting out.
The couple just turned to each other and blush hardly, both gulping to each and wearing guilty looks.
They knew what the princess said. They knew she knew what had happened between the two in his room. And they wished Celestia did not laugh at them.
Unexpectedly, the couple started too chuckle, and not long after, they both laughed out loud, matching Celestia’s laugh herself.
They now knew if Celestia knows what they did, and was ok with that, they had nothing to worry about.
The end.
