At first, she was confused. She didn’t understand how’d the alabaster mare had gotten inside the constantly-guarded base. Then again, Celestia was a goddess, after all.

“I thought you said you never wanted to see me again. What’re you doing here?”

“I’ll be honest with you. I cannot stop thinking about you, Lieia. I do not think I’ve loved anypony this much in many, many years. Please, Lieia, let me love you. Let me be with you once more.” The object of her desire sighed, rubbing her face wearily.

“I’m a mess, Cel. I had to take a break from training. I can’t get you out of my head. Tried to drink myself unconscious. Didn’t work.”

“Lieia, I’m sorry. About everything. I didn’t mean to-“ Lieia pressed her fingers to Celestia’s lips.

“Shhhh. I’m sorry too. It’s just that I’m so damn wound up and frustrated all the time. I can’t stop worrying about Cara. She could die any moment and I can’t do a damn thing to stop that from happening.” She reached up, kissing Celestia.

“But I’m being too selfish as well. I care about you, Celestia. But my nerves sometimes get the better of me. Haven’t had a good fuck in ages. Actually, I’ve never done the deed. Might be why I’ve got so much pent-up frustration.”

“Have you never had a…” Celestia paused, trying to choose her words diligently. “…a sexual conversation with yourself?” Lieia snickered loudly at that.

“That must be the fanciest way of saying I’m fingering myself. ‘What’re you doin’, soldier?’ ‘Wait a minute, sir; I’m having a sexual conversation with myself. Ohhh, I’m about to punctuate! Mmmmm, semicolon!’” She cackled again, before sobering up. Celestia couldn’t understand how Lieia could be so blunt.

“But, to answer you question, no, I haven’t done it. I don’t really have time for it, what with me being an EXO and all.” Celestia crawled closer to Lieia, a wicked, wicked glint in her eyes.

“I could… help you ease the frustration, Lieia. If you know what I mean. Besides, I owe you.”

“Oh, yeah, right, you came all over my face that time. That aside, you know how to tempt me, Celly.” Lieia grinned, pushing her blanket aside, pulling Celestia closer, and kissing her again, more passionately this time. She rolled Celestia on her back, dragging her tongue along Celestia’s neck, but said mare retaliated, eventually positioning herself above Lieia, kissing the taut skin of the woman’s throat.

“Oh, that’s good. Aaaaahhh…” She moaned, craning her head back. Celestia bit gently, and was rewarded with another moan. Her lips wandered down, trailing across Lieia’s supple cleavage, showering the smooth flesh with kisses. She felt Lieia arch her back, pressing her chest against the caress of Celestia’s lips and tongue.

“Aaah, right th-there…” Lieia whispered, reaching out, rubbing at Celestia’s wing sockets. The large, feathery curtains unfurled slowly, stiffening with each passing second. Celestia drew back, biting back a gasp. She could now see the freckles scattered across the woman’s face, something she’d never noticed before.

“Lieia, are you trying to turn the tables on me? Just lie back and let me… do my part, for lack of a better term.” She bit the tender flesh of Lieia’s right breast and was rewarded with a surprised gasp, feeling Lieia’s legs twitch below her.

“Ohhkayyy… You do that, Cel…” Lieia muttered, laying back, fiddling with the clasp of her bra and tossing the piece of underwear aside.

“C’mon. Have at these twins.” She grinned lustfully. Now that the piece of garment had been cast aside, Celestia could see that there were freckles scattered across Lieia’s breasts as well. She barely noticed the scars now. She kissed the soft skin, eventually letting her lips settle on the left nipple and tugging on it softly. Lieia let loose a moan she didn’t even try to stifle, her fingers gripping Celestia’s shoulders tightly. “Oh… Ah… More… Please… Mmmhhh…”

“Ask and ye shall receive.” Celestia pulled on the stiff bit of flesh again, coaxing another moan out from the woman. She kept teasing Lieia for the best part of fifteen minutes.

Outside the door or Lieia’s quarters, a very uncomfortably-feeling Feathers tip-toed away. She’d intended to see if she couldn’t get Grisova back on her feet, but it looked like Princess Celestia was already on it, judging by the noises they made. And she’d almost walked in on them. Their passionate moans echoed in her head and she knew she’d get no peace of mind this evening. A sinister voice was whispering in the back of her mind.

Go on and clop. You know you want to.

“The shit I put up with…” She muttered angrily, heading towards her bedroom, fighting to keep her arousal hidden for as long as possible.

“Oh… Aah… Cel…” Lieia moaned lustfully, feeling the warmth take hold in her loins.

Celestia raised her head, humming satisfiedly; giving a thoughtful glance at Lieia’s wet, heaving breasts.

“Yes, my love…?”

“Ah… Do it… But be gentle, would you…?” Celestia grinned in response.

“I think not.” Lieia chuckled softly at that.

“Oh, you are a wicked little thing, Celestia… Go on, then…” Celestia felt the faint scent of Lieia’s body and the strawberry-scented shower gel she used. Both scents were equally tempting. The former one eventually won her over. She kissed her way down to Lieia’s waist, then hips. Celestia could smell her arousal and wasted no time to nudge one of the long, smooth legs aside and pull the woman’s underpants off.

“You… shave?”

“It’s a matter of personal hygiene, actually. I mean, I could’ve grown a veritable forest of hair to deter the occasional would-be rapist, but sweat tends to collect there and may cause a rash that even a belt sander won't ease. So there. Also, it’s more fun to reverse the roles on said rapist and scar him for life.”

“Lieia, I still can’t understand how you treat this matter so easily.”

“I already told you so. It’s either cry, laugh or go crazy. And I hate crying.” She spread her legs apart, beckoning to Celestia.

“Well? I’m ready.”

And then they totally did it. And if I would’ve been there, I would’ve been all like ‘Aw, sweet. Granted, it’s all sorts of weird, but still.’

The End.

(Nah, just kidding. My face is getting redder than a boiled lobster, though. Writing clop isn’t easy, no sir, not at all. But I babble. Too. Damn. MUCH. Enjoy!)

Celestia nearly dived in head-first, before composing herself. She would not ruin this. So she licked the edge of Lieia’s glistening womanhood first instead.

“Yessssssssssss…” Lieia hissed quietly and Celestia rewarded her with another flick of tongue, closer this time. Lieia’s hips bucked slightly.

“Oohh…! J-just do it already! Fuck me limp! Or whatever it is called doing it with your tongue!” She was about to keep ranting, but was interrupted by Celestia slithering her tongue up in Lieia as far as she could, parting the pink, fleshy folds aside. Lieia almost shot through the ceiling, her back arching as she screamed in pleasure.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaah! Oh! AAAH! OOOOAAAAAH!” That only served to spur Celestia on, who explored every nook and cranny of Lieia’s sex, making the woman writhe with pleasure. What was that taste, exactly? Hmmm… Ah, she knew it. Pistachio. She liked pistachio. Good for your cholesterol level.

Celestia could feel her own marehood getting wetter with every passing moment and she started to rub at it as well with her hoof.

Despite Lieia’s claims of pent-up frustration, it took some time to get her to go over the edge, as some would diligently put it. Lieia would’ve just said ‘fuck your brains out’, but she was in no position to make her caustic remarks, so Celestia pulled out her tongue, crawling on top of Lieia, who moaned disappointedly.

“C’mon! Don’t leave me half-finished!”

“Oh, I don’t intend to…” Celestia crawled a bit closer, rubbing their nether regions together, and making Lieia writhe.

“Oh, you dirty b-Nnnnhh!” She cried out, her arms clenching around Celestia’s shoulders, as the lust-frenzied mare thrust again, grinding at the woman’s groin, feeling the lubricated folds of sensitive flesh rub against each other.

“O-oh, Cel-l, I’m…  AH!” Said mare was grunting nonsense syllables, gritting her teeth, grinding roughly against Lieia one last time, just as they reached that blissful pinnacle of exhaustion where nothing mattered.

Celestia raised her head some time later, having regained enough control over her body. The first thing she realised that her legs were wet and sticky. Next, she felt how painfully erect her wings still were, thought they were slowly curling up.

Heavens above, that was good…

She cast a glance at Lieia, who seemed on the verge of unconsciousness, before setting to cleaning up the sticky mess covering their bodies.

“Mmmmhhh… Celestia, what’re y’doin’…?

“Cleaning you up.”

“Wait, you mean you’re licking all that up?”

“Not all of it. I do think I’ll be using magic instead to clean the bedsheets.”

“Ew. Just ew. I could’ve requested new ones tomorrow, you know.”

“Don’t worry about it, my dear. Now, rest and let me finish.” Several quiet seconds passed, before Lieia spoke again.

“Celly?”

“Yes, Lieia?”

“That was fucking awesome.” The mare grinned at that.

“Blunt as ever, I see. Now quiet down and get some rest.”

The warm water cascaded from Celestia’s flanks and she closed her eyes to protect them from the shampoo Lieia was massaging in her mane. She could’ve done it herself, but she wanted Lieia to do it for her this time. It was nice to feel her fingers sifting through her mane, ridding it from the unsavoury mix of bodily fluids that had soaked her mane last night. Once she’d finished rinsing the suds out of the wet curtain of hair, she grinned wryly at the wet alicorn.

“Can you wash the rest of yourself or are you going to need help with that, too?”

“Well, I’d appreciate if you did. I’m a bit sore from yesterday.” She pouted a bit, making Lieia laugh.

“I can’t say no to that face, can I?” She reached for the bottle of shower gel, squeezing some on her palm, rubbing it in Celestia’s coat, washing the stale sweat and love juices out.

“Oh, that does feel rather nice.” Lieia shook her head resignedly.

“I didn’t.”

“Yes, you did.”

I most certainly did not!” Celestia repeated, recalcitrant.

“Yes, you did! You snuck back in there and watched me soap myself up!” Lieia’s voice took up a mock-hurt tone, but she was grinning subtly. She wandered over to the small kitchen, where a tray waited, laden with what might have been sandwiches at some point in the past. Or was it cereal?

“Uh, Cel?”

“I, um, tried to make us some breakfast while you were washing.” Celestia gestured lamely at the carbonised foodstuffs.

“Don’t worry about it too much. I’ll get something delivered here. I appreciate the gesture, though.” She logged on her PDA, ordering some breakfast for the two of them and sat in the bed while waiting. A minute passed before the order arrived, carried by a pony. She took it out of his saddlebags, giving him a ten-credit tip.

They ate in silence, occasionally glancing at each other and chuckling softly, unspoken motes of mutually affectionate understanding passing between them.

“You weren’t lying when you said you felt young again, Cel. Feels like you had been perching on my shoulders all this time.” Celestia’s face fell at that.

“And to think I put such effort to stick with my diet.”

“Relax, I was just kidding. I like you the way you are.” Lieia lifted the now-empty dishes out of the bed, and then lunged forward, pulling Celestia in a hug.

“Lieia! Is something wrong?”

“Everything’s perfect, Celestia! I-I just can’t express how much I love you! Whenever I think of you, I find myself grinning like a fool. You’re everything I could ever want – you’re perfect.” The white alicorn smiled sadly at that.

“Oh, I’m far from perfect. In fact, I’m anything but.”

“What? Come on! You’re sexy, beautiful, smart, charming, funny, loving. To me, you are perfect.” Lieia settled down at Celestia’s side, rubbing her shoulder reassuringly. (Listening to this as I’m writing this bit.)

“Is something bothering you, Cel? You know you can talk to me about it. I’m here for you.” The alicorn sighed wearily before answering.

“I may seem young and attractive to you, but I am thousands of years old, in fact. All alicorns are immortal. It is both a blessing and a curse. We live for ever, but are damned to watching everyone else eventually age and die. It is enough to drive one insane.”

“Then why dwell on their deaths? You should instead focus on how they changed your life. Remember what they were. Remember all the good times you had together.”

“That’s exactly it! I cannot! They fade from my memory in weeks! And I do not make friends easily. Everypony is afraid of me, of the power and authority I wield, despite assuring them I would never misuse them. It always is a terrified pony cowering in front of an all-mighty sun goddess. The more I try…” She sighed again. “This mask I wear, this stoic façade of composure and serenity… I loathe it. But I have to keep it on when others are around. But you are steadily chipping away at it, Lieia.”

“Sorry?” The woman at her side offered an apologetic smile.

“Lieia, I thank you for doing it. Before you arrived, I was stuck in a dreary routine, an endless circle of meetings with the Royal Court, public appearances in Ponyville and other cities and towns, seemingly unending paperwork. Twilight Sparkle, my proud, faithful student, was getting more and more distant from me, now that her studies with me were over and she had started an independent life in Ponyville. Even my own sister was always busy, now that she’d resumed her royal duties. I was alone.”

“And then I fell from the sky.” Celestia chuckled softly.

“Exactly. You were completely different. Always on the move, doing something. You are so full of energy, that bright, vivid spark what drew me to you so. You turned my life upside down. And I wouldn’t have it any other way. Not for anything. I love you, Lieia.”

“And I love you, Celestia.” She smiled, feeling Celestia’s wing wrap around her, bringing her to the solemn alicorn’s side.

“I don’t feel like going anywhere today. What about you, Cel?”

“I feel the same, my love.”

“We’re agreed, then.”

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