usually i'd put something witty here...but instead...Warning: Reader discretion is advised... hence lemons...
giggety... first real attempt at showing just how intamate these two can get... with out being too...pornographic.
and yes you can skip this part if you so wish just ctrl-F and type "lemons"
the original idea was...well.. no sex... but i did say that if she couldnt stave abstain she could wake me up.
poor choice of words if you ask me, it had just reached midnight, i was gently dozing off.
that was until i was nuzzled in the groin. i opened my eyes wearily, gazing into the Moon princesses eyes as the moonlight danced within them. she was giving me the bedroom eyes.
"p-please?" pulled her head up level with mine and kissed her deeply, our tounges doing the talking for us. within a few seconds she had rearranged herself, i was then staring into the pink abyss. she simply turned her head and again gave me pleading eyes.
i simply obliged her, plunging my toungue deep into her marehood. hearing her pleasured moans, i simply carried on with an everlasting smile. the taste of her lips lingered for a while as she began to lick my shaft, slowly at then she surprised me, somehow managing to catch me off guard. she had the riding crop again. spanking me everyonce so often.
i didn't mind...hell.. you could say i loved the extra punishment. sure enough... we both came.
with in a few passing moments as we caught our breath, she whispered something in my ear. "you want me to... really?"
"well yeah, thats what i went for research on, turns out we can't actually have foals of our own" she continued.
"plus... i actually want this" she smiled. i kissed her tenderly. she would never lie to me.
"are you sure?"
"yes"
"positive?"
"yes"
"is that your final answer?"
"JUST FUCK ME!" she bellowed, but soon wrapped her hooves around her mouth.
"no need to shout" i chuckled while straitening myself out. after assumeing the position beneath her, her wings spread out. i gingerly started off slowly, but then again, that was normal for us. with each thrust, she was growing evermore lustful.
"ugh.. harder, We command thee" she must have been feeling good, she switched to the Royal Canterlot Voice.
gofd help me when she finally screams. i did as she 'commanded' the sound of our hips smacking together with each thrust seemed to put her on edge even more. i began to kiss every inch of her body as she leaned forwards. after an hour, of this, with rotating speeds to keep her entertained, we both reached our goals.
our lips once again met, as our tounges began to dance with each passing moment. finally, she buried her head into my chest and smiled. "Thank you Rob" i kissed her forehead.
"anytime my love...anytime" within a few seconds, she had begun to sleep peacefully. i stayed awake for a few minutes, watching her. the way her chest rises while she breathes... like a hidden melody. i fell asleep shortly after.
lemons
the sunlight hit my eyes, i was lying alone in a large bed.
"oh yeah..." i smiled at the recent memory.
i heard the pitter patter of water slowly hitting the floor. she looked at my still naked form and blushed before telekenetically throwing a towel at me. "go get showered," she giggled. "Canterlot heats finally over" she smiled.
"wow, seems i tired you out then" i chuckled as i got out of bed. walking over to the shower, i was slapped on the ass.
"at least it wasn't the riding crop" i smiled.
starting up the shower, i simply kept a goofy grin plastered on my face. "well, that was fun"
i snapped my fingers and tried to think... but to no avail, my mind was blank. i pretty much ran on auto pilot for most of that morning. "hey, Lulu? what say we go take a walk around canterlot"
"i cant today, first day off heat is all clean up" she replied glumly.
"ah, duty calls i suppose," i chuckled. "guess i'll take a walk then, see the sights, you can find me pretty easily cant you?"
"yes i can" she smiled. i simply put on some clean clothes, a simply black suit and tie, complete with the trademark badged jacket. after walking out the room, a few servants were simply sitting around. "yo, everything alright?"
"yeah... just been given two days off" one stallion said. another chimed in, "we dont know what the fook to do" he spoke with a thick Irish accent. "say.. what are your names anyways?" i asked. the first stallion smiled.
"i'm Graze Black" the stallion gave a smile, his green coat and black mane seemed to shimmer.
"and i'm Shamrock" he had a blue cat and green mane.
"know any good places to go drinkin?" i chuckled.
"well, the bannered mare doesnt open till 7pm, other than that... can't rightly say"
so drinking was out until such a time. "so, where you from Shamrock?"
"i'm from Cloplin" go figure, sounds a tad like dublin "t'was a nice place, but i felt like a bit of a change"
"i hear that" i smiled.
"so what about you?" Graze asked. "i mean, sure your from another world..."
"eh, its basically just a Crapsack world"
"oh" Shamrock sighed.
"so.. you guys have snooker here?" i chuckled.
within a few moments, we were in an open bar with a snooker table.
i chuckled when they threw me a snooker cue, "well come on then, show me the 'luck of the irish' lets see if it compares to the 'luck of the cloplin' heh" Shamrock grinned.
"okay then Shammers," i chuckled "but i'm a little rusty"
sure enough, i beat Graze... but lost to Shamrock.
seems that he really was a clopliner, i found this out the hard way
as he swore and cursed every time he missed a shot.
i couldnt help but laugh.
until he called me a cheeky cunt and hit me in the leg with the cue.
"whale oil beef hooked" i chuckled "tha hurt ya cloplin bastard!"
Shamrock then roared with laughter. "ya know, yer alright"
heh, not bad for my first attempt?
