***Warning, Sensual Content. Pretty much the whole chapter.***

Gel slowly wakes up, blinking in the early morning darkness. ...well, it seems my sleep cycle has normalized, again... She carefully sits up, looking at the stallion next to her.

He seems to be taking on a new sleeping position half the time now. Instead of lying on his side, he now sleeps on his back, usually with her next to him with her head on his chest. One of his forelegs is still behind her, loose at the moment, but it can be curled up to bring her close at any time. His tail is currently intertwined with hers, as he often does when they are close. The sheets are down to about midway down his chest, the result of usual slight sleep movement.

She smiles softly, gently nuzzling his cheek before an idea comes to her. ...he's not going to wake for quite a while...maybe... She slowly smirks, pulling down his sheets carefully, trying her hardest not to wake him up. She stops once they are down to the middle of his thighs, eyeing his sheath. ...how am I going to do this? If I try to approach this from the sides, I won't be able to reach up high enough... She gently strokes him, trying to rouse his little friend. If I sit between his legs, then I'd have to pull him down, and that might wake him up...so that leaves... She blushes brightly, her tail slowly lifting from how arousing the thought is. ...I-I guess I'll have to...

She crawls on top of him, facing his pride while her rump is under his face. ...o-okay...I have to be careful...don't want to wake him up, yet... She resumes her ministrations, leaning down to gently lick around the tip of his sheath. ...come on, junior...it's time to play...

The sheath twitches once before its occupant starts to show itself. Its tip is the only part showing as a slow pulse begins going through it.

She quietly giggles, moving closer before she licks the tip of it. Her tail continues to rise, now straight up in the air as her own arousal starts to build. ...just a little more...

Pulse by pulse, his pride grows. Ever lengthening, but also widening to an extent. It twitches again, it's size making the action much more evident now as it approaches its maximum growth.

She carefully points the tip towards her mouth as it grows, feeling it push further past her lips with every pulse. She smiles inwardly as she circles her tongue around it, bracing herself right before it bumps into the back of her throat. ...he's a stud...I-I can't believe it's not all in, yet... She closes her eyes, slowly pushing herself further onto it, eyes watering as she attempts to get as much of him in her mouth as possible. ...s-stupid gag reflex...w-why do ponies have that?

Finally, it reaches it's potential. It lies in her throat, radiating a slight warmth as the blood pulses through it. Rhino lets out a low growl as one of his hindlegs twitches and his hips raise slightly.

She slowly bobs her head along his pride, moaning quietly. ...t-this is getting easier...but I can't keep this up for long... She thinks for a moment before her horn lights up, her aura enveloping the section of his stallionhood just out of her reach. ...m-maybe if I did something to help him along... She gently begins to massage him with her magic as she continues to move along him. After a few more seconds, she's forced to pull off enough for him to exit her throat, greedily inhaling fresh air through her nostrils. ...n-next time...get a bigger lungful of air... She sighs before resuming her actions, pulling him back deep into her throat, the muscles tightly wrapping around him.

The stallion's breathing starts to get deeper, his breath wafting across her nethers. His hips raise and lower every few strokes. Each movement is timed to be in sync with hers.

She moves faster, her eyes fluttering closed as she feels the warm air on her rapidly-moistening slit. ...he isn't awake...b-but he still teases me... She pauses every other bob, purposely trying to get him even further down her throat. She pulls back to breathe once more and then some, her tongue circling the head of his sensitive rod before the very tip of her tongue flicks against the tiny white drop at his tip. ...that tastes absolutely wonderful... She continues to tease him with her flexible muscle, wanting to see if she could get him to purposefully thrust in his sleep. She wiggles her flanks on his chest, wishing she could push her hips back to get him to smell her scent once more, even if only a bit.

The sudden lack of stroking activates biological reflexes. His breathing deepens as his hips start raising and lower with greater frequency. His nostrils flare as her wiggling hips emit her aroused scent. This in turn, causes his hips to jerkily thrust, instead of just lifting.

Her eyes snap open as his first thrust pushes his pride back down her throat, past the point she'd gotten to earlier. Her eyes unfocus slightly as she moves her head forward when he pulls his hips back, wanting to let him go even deeper. She looks down, seeing, under the long, dark shaft currently pushing into her mouth, something that made her desire even stronger. Her horn lights up once more, lovingly fondling his orbs with her magic. ...come on, love...release your tension for me... She moans lustfully as she begins rocking her positively drenched treasure against his chest and neck.

At her ministrations, he begins thrusting even more. His forelegs slowly rise up and fold over her on his chest, gripping her and keeping her in place. His body assuming the natural position for this act, his head and neck curl downward, his nose getting deep breaths of her arousal. This only further drives him, as his grip slightly tightens, his thrusts increase, and he leans down further to where his nose is scant centimeters from her slit.

Gel can only hold her breath, his stallionhood now completely bottoming out in her mouth with every thrust. Her magic continues to fondle him, doing all her hazy mind can think of to bring him to his climax. ...p-please, Rhino...I-I don't know how much longer I can hold out... A familiar clenching is slowly forming in her belly, and she feels herself losing the battle to keep a clear head.

He continues for about 30 more seconds before drawing back, hesitating, and thrusting in one final time. As he bottoms out and holds it there, his forelegs grip tightly while his seed starts releasing into her. The excess created but not used during their previous sessions makes itself known as it all floods down her throat.

...s-so much... She pulls off of him, wanting to taste his seed before he completely drains himself. She pants softly, feeling him spurt onto her tongue. ...I was right...he's delicious... She moans, her lips wrapping tightly around him as she begins sucking, eager to taste even more of his seed.

Her moaning only seems to drive him further as more of his whiteness comes out. His forelegs grip more and his nose closes the distance with her treasure, making contact with the wet area and filling his head with her scent. He greedily sucks for air, stimulating the area he rests against as he does so. Even as all this happens, he performs minor thrusts as his load continues pumping.

She squeals, trying to squirm out of his grip. C-can't climax. H-he'll wake up! She attempts to pull her hindquarters away from him, even as she continues to swallow his seed. H-how much does he have?! This is preposterous!

Finally, the flow begins to ebb, as both his breathing and thrusting slow. His forelegs loosen from around her, though they still rest where they are, they no longer grip. Rhino's whole form seems to relax as he leans back onto the pillows. His pride is still standing tall, but no longer flows.

She gasps for air, starting to feel light-headed. Oh thank goodness it stopped... She carefully climbs off him, rolling onto her back beside him. ...I-I guess he's sated...even if his little friend seems to be saying otherwise... She sighs, staring up at the ceiling as her arousal slowly starts to die down.

Well, I guess I now know how a stallion feels when he's blue balled...

Rhino's forelegs flop to the sides as they slide off him. The one towards Gel idly gropes around, as if looking for her. A small frown appears on the stallion's face as he rolls to his side, his foreleg still searching.

She pulls up her journal, writing in it all that just happened. ...I'm glad that I finally got to give him pleasure...I was starting to worry that he'd be pent up for another day, or something... She feels something drape over her hips, causing her to look down in confusion. "...wha - eek!" She blushes brightly as she's pulled close to his body, her back to his belly and her flank in his face. ...t-that was...unexpected...

He leans down and nuzzles her cutie mark with a smile on his face. His nostrils start flaring again with the smell of her not fully extinguished arousal. He shifts to get more comfortable, unknowingly poking her in the back of the head with his pride.

Gel blushes even more, feeling his stallionhood against her head. ...not sure what to think of this, exactly... She squirms slightly, her tail flicking across his forehead in response to his breaths on her flanks. ...of all the nights to not wear panties...

The tail movement sends another waft of her scent at him, causing him to try and seek it out. He sniffs, slowly following the scent to its source. It leads him right to her treasure. His nose hovers right in front of it, simply breathing and taking in the scent coming from it.

She trembles, feeling her arousal slowly mounting once again. ...w-what are you doing, Rhino? She bites her lip, trying to deter him by lowering her tail over her treasure. ...t-this was about you...n-not me...

Rhino's nose twitches as the tail passes over it. In response, he burrows his nose into the tail to get back at the scent, inadvertently rubbing the tail into her treasure.

She gasps in shock, her back arching from the unexpected jolt of pleasure. ...o-oh my...I-I almost lost it there... She blushes brightly, letting her tail move to one side. ...well, he does like my scent...might as well let him indulge...

His nose once again leads him to her sweet nectar. His breath once again wafts across her, before his head dives down to where she is dripping down. His tongue snakes out of his mouth and slowly licks up the trail of juice on her inner thigh.

She shivers from the sensation, a quiet moan escaping her lips. ...w-wow...I-I guess he likes my taste, too...

Like a pony licking the dripping ice cream as it melts, Rhino continues. He licks from the lowest point of the drops, all the way to the top, only barely touching her treasure.

She whimpers, her hips pushing back against him. P-please, Rhino...s-stop teasing me... She blinks, shaking her head. What am I thinking?! I have to escape his grip! I-I don't want to wake him up! She slowly drags herself down, trying to leave over the foot of the bed.

As she slips in his grip, he grunts and puts more pressure behind his licks. One such lick goes right over the sensitive spot on the inside of her left leg.

She squeals, feeling herself about to topple over the edge. In one last burst of adrenaline, she pulls herself away and flips herself over. Right at that moment, she climaxes, her juices splashing out onto the carpet. ...t-that was...too close...w-why did I have to be a squirter? She touches her soaked slit and stares at her now-damp hoof. ...I wonder... She slowly climbs back onto the bed, making sure that her head was towards the headboard. She holds up the hoof to his nose, letting the fragrance drift to him.

He immediately starts sniffing and inches closer to the hoof.

She smiles softly, moving her hoof closer to him in response. ...go ahead, Rhino...you know you want to taste it...

As she moves her hoof closer, his nose touches it. His tongue then follows suit and pokes out, licking slowly across the bottom of her hoof to get the juice off.

She giggles softly, letting him lick her hoof, finding the fact that he was enjoying it quite enticing. She blushes brightly and looks away, embarrassed by that thought.

As he finishes licking off the juice, his tongue slides back into his mouth. He groans softly as he stretches out his hooves and cracks open his eyes. He simply stares at Gel as she looks down at him. After a moment he notices both the taste in his mouth and his at-attention pride. He looks at the mare with a raised eyebrow. "I feel like I missed something..."

She smiles playfully, putting a hoof to her chin. "...you could say that, love..." She clears her throat, rolling off the bed and onto her forehooves. "...so, did you have a nice dream?"

He gives her a suspicion filled look and says in a teasing voice. "Yes, though how much was actually a dream remains to be seen..."

She blinks, her cheeks quickly adopting a vibrant red hue. "...i-if you say so, Rhino...though I'm curious as to what the dream is..." She shyly smiles, sitting by the bed and resting her head on the folded forelegs on the edge. "...care to share?"

He looks upward as he recalls. "The details are fading, but from what I remember... It involved you, me, and writhing around in grass with a bit of carnal activity sprinkled in."

Gel sits quietly for a few moments before a wisp of steam forms off the top of her head. "...um...t-that sounds...interesting, to say the least..." Please tell me he's not onto me!

He gives her a simple look with a raised eyebrow. "Angel... why do I taste you in my mouth?"

...he's onto me. She sighs, rubbing the back of her neck. "...i-it's kind of a long story...I-I'm not sure if you'd believe me..." She plays with a lock of her mane, ashamed.

He leans back on his pillow. "It's too early for long stories... Fairly certain that I basically know what happened and I'm not mad. Just tell me how far things went, in brief please."

"...j-just our mouths..." She blushes brightly, turning her head to the side. "...t-that's all..."

"Ok, maybe a little less brief. What about our mouths?"

"...I-I pleasured you...w-with mine...and you licked my..." She squirms, finding herself unable to complete the sentence.

"Ah..." His face flushes brightly. "Definitely what I expected to wake up to... or to wake up and find already happened... Maybe wake me up next time so I can make sure you don't hurt yourself, okay?"

She quietly nods, keeping her gaze on her hooves. "...o-okay, Rhino..."

He leans up and nudges her so that she is looking at him. "So... do you want to cuddle or something? Or should we get on with our day?"

"...c-could we cuddle a bit?" She shyly smiles at him, hopeful. "Please?"

He nods, leaning back on his pillow. "Sounds good to me." He looks down at his pride. "You might have to tolerate that until it goes away though."

She giggles, getting back onto the bed and laying next to him. "...I don't mind, Rhino...I enjoy just being with you..." She kisses him softly, a loving kiss.