Author's Notes:

Warning!

This chapter gets dark real fast. You have been warned.

By the way. The next few chapters will be rather Dark. Thus, tags might change. So with that in mind. Do ya'll think that I should turn the rating to Mature? Let me know in the comments below.

I looked over my laws that I have put into place as I waited for Summer and the others to arrive at the castle. I know that I fucked up when I made myself a figurehead and not just the fucking only head that ruled Arcadia. With word from Luna that Teresa has met Celestia and was now on her way here with the intention of taking everything from me again. I had to act fast.

The counsel knew she was coming and my zealots knew that too, but no matter how much I tell them to keep them away from me, they insist that I was wrong because I was a child and that my "toys" were going back to their rightful owner. I fucking kicked myself over and over again that I didn't make a law that they had to follow if I believed that the country was in danger. I knew that Celestia outright broke our promise not to let her come near me if she were to pop up! I bet Pinkie Pie was having a fucking heyday that Celestia broke a Pinky Promise. With all that in mind, I can safely assume that Celestia was hoping that she would take everything from me so she could take me out with Teresa on the throne as a puppet.

I groaned in irritation as I threw the papers off of my desk and onto the floor. I slammed my face against the wooden desk in defeat. I couldn't outright kill her if she was being sent by Celestia herself. It would look bad on my part and cause controversy within the world. I knew that if I did that, my head would be on the chopping block again, but this time. I wouldn't be able to run. What's worse was that Celestia was designing a spell to mark all humans. So even if I were to go into hiding, I would be found no matter what.

I had to make a plan so that I can come out on top, but the only one that I knew would work, and it was risky. I would be putting my life and sanity on the line while I waited for Spitfire to go "Mama bear," on Teresa's ass. In this plan, I couldn't fight back. If I were to defend myself, I would be painted as the bad guy. I couldn't tell Spitfire nor Summer of what I was about to do when she arrives in the city in two days time, and with everything hanging on a thread because my counsel wouldn't believe my word. If all goes according to plan, I would have to assume full authority and disband most of my politicians so that I can fix my political system. Which also means that my standing as a figurehead would disappear and I will be known as the only head on the throne.

However, with Snowball feeding me all this information. I could use it against Celestia to prove that I wasn't evil and she was just lying to take over the new country with pure sabotage. She may have the upper hoof on me, but I knew how to bend it to do what I want her to do. One thousand years of experience of ruling a nation doesn't compete with human intellect and malicious strategy.

With all the crap that I have to deal with in my country, I decided that an afternoon nap was in order. I moved from my desk in my office that was just down the hall from my room during the late hours of the evening. I contemplated stopping to eat dinner with everyone but decided against it. I just wanted to be by myself for a while before Summer and the others show up to stay in the safety of the castle.

I flew up to my bed as my guards closed my doors behind me. I gave my guards to only let in Summer if she were to arrive early—Which I knew she would, and curled under the silk covers with my teddy bear without a care in the world.

I cuddled up with Midna underneath my blankets with a sigh and closed my eyes, hoping that no one would bother me. That hope died as fast as it came with the sound of the doors opening up to my room. I instantly knew that it wasn't Summer by the sounds of the hooves that clip-clopped into my room. I groaned in annoyance after the sounds of flapping wings flew up to me, but I wasn't going to move. If the court wanted my cute little ass, they will have to drag me there while I kicked and screamed the entire way.

“What do you want?” I growled as the pony in my room landed beside the bed and as the doors closed, leaving us alone together.

“It's that bad, huh?” said the orgasmic voice that belonged to only one pony that I knew, and that was Summer. I bolted up like a rocket and throwing my blanket at her face in the process. She let out a cute giggle as she threw it back and tackled me into the bed as the blanket hid us from prying eyes. We tussled playfully under the covers, trying to get the other to break into giggle-fits as we tried to tickle each other for a moment before she pulled me into a hug.

“Hey, Sunny. I'm glad you made it and I'm sorry for the sudden flying blanket to the face. You kinda surprised me,” I said sheepishly, as we separated from the hug. She booped my nose and smiled back.

“It's okay, Winny. I'm happy to be here too, and sorry for the surprise. I bet you weren't expecting me to be here this early?” she replied with a giggle as I booped her nose back.

“Yeah, that's true—So where are the others, are they going to be late or something?” I asked as I felt Summers tail curl around mine. She gave me a solemn glance and shook her head.

“Sorry, Love. They decided to stay at the school. So it's only me that's going to be here. N-Not like it's a bad thing!” she stuttered cutely as she tried to make it sound like it was a bad thing. I let out a sigh of disappointment, knowing that was going to happen a mile away, but in the end. I still have a few loyal guards watching and protecting them from danger. Though, I still believe that they were safer in the castle than in the firing line on the city streets. I knew that I can't control them, but, at least, I could make sure that they are safe.

“It's fine. I knew that was going to happen, but I have a few guards watching out for them," I sighed. "I can only hope that I made the right decision, but what matters now is that you are here, at my side like the cute princess that you are." Summer's face went red at my cheesiest line yet, but I knew she liked sappy romance, so I was allowed to make cheezy lines.

“I hope so too, Love,” Summer agreed as she recomposed herself from my cheese. I gave her a warm smiled as she left a sweet kiss on my cheek. I giggled at her affection and kissed her back before she began cuddling with me in her usual spot with her head on my chest, right under my chin.

We stayed like that for a while, just enjoying each others company. No naughty words. No crap of any kind. We just held each other with everything we had in complete, blissful silence. Summer purred with content as she listened to my internal drum as I nuzzled the top of her head, leaving the odd peck here and there. I cracked an eye open for a moment and saw that our ass marks were glowing softly underneath the covers again. Telling anyone and everyone that we were bonding with each other at the soul level. It was the moments like these that calmed me down the most, and now that I knew what the glowing meant. I made it my goal to strengthen it as much as possible.

Ouf of curiosity, I focused on my cutie mark to see if I could feel anything other than the warm content that came with the glowing. I slowed down my breathing and went into myself in calm meditation as Summer cooed to the sound of my beating heart. Then, like a spark of light hidden deep within my body, my heart leaped with joy that there was something more to the glowing.

I reached towards the spark, wondering what I would find. The second I touched the spark, I almost orgasmed instantaneously. It was such a sudden burst of warmth and ecstasy that I couldn't help but moan to my discovery. I gently pressed against the spark again, this time, I heard Summer moaned in delight to my internal touch and instantly knew what I was doing.

I felt her give me a peck on my neck and knew that she was going to try the same thing, but on her side of the connection. I could feel her warmth, her love for me as I waited in anticipation for her side of the connection to meet mine. I brought her up higher and tightened my hold on her as she left an affectionate kiss on my cheek and went back to cuddling with me. It took her a while to find her side of the connection. I could tell that she was nervous about my discovery about us, and was hesitant to touch the spark that represented me, but with a nuzzle of assurance that everything was going to be okay. She touched the spark hidden within us.

The second we touched the spark at the same time, we both screamed in pure, heavenly, pleasure that made sex look like a joke. The immense complexity of; passion, romance, love, warmth, kindness, intimacy, affection, affiliation, and longing for each other was overwhelming. I didn't think it was possible to feel all these emotions that we had for each other. I could feel that she wanted to know more about the spark that I found, and I shared the same thought. I pushed against the spark, trying to see what else would happen. Then, without warning, our sparks merged into one.

We both gasped in surprise as we felt more than what was possible. I could feel the very essence of what made Summer, who she was. I could feel all her joy for me, and for chocolate, and wanting to share chocolate in the lewdest of ways. I could feel how she looked at me and was humbled to know that she saw me more than just a life mate, but as a teacher, friend and hero. She looked up to me and has since I first appeared in Canterlot. It was creepy to learn that she was a stalker for a bit, but it was good to know that she had an eye for me since March.

But that wasn't all that I could feel. I could feel all her pain and misery. All her suffering and so much more. She couldn't hide anything from me anymore, and I knew that she felt the same things that I was feeling. I felt a tear meet my checks for the seventh time this week as I pulled Summer closer. She didn't fight back or push away. Instead, she embraced all the things that made me tick and did the same with her. Neither of us wanted to let go.

I knew since the day that I found her in the cave that she was hiding something from me, but I was willing to wait for her to tell me, but now? Now I needed to know. There was so much more than what she was letting on, but the amount of pain that I was starting to feel was beginning to hurt me physically.

We both began to cry as the physical pain worsened with each passing second. I felt things that Summer should have never felt in her life.

I wanted to kick and scream as I felt my body strapped to a worn saddle tree by Summers father. I felt him spread my legs apart and kept that way with a metal bar tied in between my legs. My mouth was propped open and a large ring gag was placed inside preventing me from closing my mouth. I cried and begged for him to let me go, but he wouldn't listen.

I felt him blindfold me. I felt him tied my tail to my mane with a piece of rope. I tried to move, but I couldn't. I wanted to run, but it was impossible. I felt him and Summers two older brothers penetrate all four of my holes with every kind of toy that they had at their disposal. I felt them violate me for hours before they untied me, covered in their filthy semen. I heard her puke up sperm as she begged for her mother and sister to come and save her, and when they did. I wanted to murder her father for blaming his dirty deed on a pack of Diamond Dogs for raping her.

I bawled from the pain of having my wings ripped to shreds as Summer ran from her home, and into the Everfree forest. I twitched in disgust as I felt Summer down a potion that a zebra named Zecora gave her to heal her wounds and mind from being violated. I shivered as she walked through the rain in Canterlot as she at burnt bread in an alley. I held onto Summer in a death grip as I bawled into her sunset hair as I felt her confusion in that cave for all the crap she went through.

I could feel how she starved in that cave for weeks at a time. How she murdered her father who chased her down with her mother's bow to kill her for running away. I felt horrible for putting her through all of this. I wanted to die for reminding her of the pain she felt down there that was caused by her family.

But I knew better. Despite the pain, the misery we both felt. We didn't pull away. We both cried as we felt each other's physical pain that we were forced to endure throughout our lives. We screamed, we whimpered to all the trauma. I felt all the times she was violated by her father and older brothers. She felt all the times I was beaten to a bloody pulp.

We felt it all. All are pain and joy. We smiled and cried. We didn't push each other away from the horror we both faced. We embraced it.

Once the worst had past, our marks ended the session for us. We both were trembling from the lingering ghost pain that we felt. We both were sobbing choked whimpers from what we felt. The second we looked into each others red and puffy eyes we didn't say a word for we didn't need to. She knew that I regretted being too curious, and she forgave me for it. She forgave me for touching her in naughty ways. She forgave me for not telling her that I was a human man in a girls body. She forgave me for everything that I had to hide from her. She understood why and loved me even more because of it.

Summer knew everything about me, and I, her. Even though how we did it was by accident, but we didn't care.

I wiped away her tears with a wing and a strained smile, and she did the same for me. I stared into her beautiful violet eyes with new found respect and shame for what I put us through. We stared into each other's eyes and lost ourselves in them with new found understanding of one and other. She smiled at me, and I smiled at her. I watched with curiosity as she closed her eyes and leaned forward.

I wonder what she was going to do, but she answered for me. I felt her nose touched mine, with our lips barely touching. I felt her sweet and tender lips quivere against mine for a moment, afraid of what to do next. I put aside my own fear of what was going to happen between us, and met her half way, We both smiled as we felt all our worry disapear with one final tear.

I felt her lips part for a moment and I instantly felt her tongue begging for entry. I let her in with a smile and purred in pure bliss as our tongues flicked and curled around each other and not in lustful play, but with timid meekness. Our lips moved and parted longingly. Our confidence and strength slowly returned as we made out with our ten-inch oral appendages, which I should thank Umbra later for giving Summer her own Thestral tongue.

After a while of spontaneously making out, we both silently decided to never leave the bed for the night, not even to use the bathroom. Though, that doesn't matter if the smell in the room was any indication. We were gross and we were wet, but we didn't care. No one bothered us, not even Feather Flight or Spitfire. We kissed, hugged, nuzzled and cried with each other silently until we passed out in each other's arms.

Never wanting to part ever again.