-Continued-

        Luna and Amadeus were sleeping, comatose after intercourse. Twilight sampled some of Amadeus’ seed from her chest. The thick, sticky fluid had cooled some. She moved a small mouthful of semen around with her tongue, savoring the taste before spitting it onto the heavily soiled sheet. She felt absolutely filthy. Twi’s bangs clung to her forehead, and semen stained almost all of the front of her body.

        Amadeus snored and tried to scratch his chest, but ended up slapping Luna on the back. Twilight giggled at the physical comedy.

        She saw that Amadeus’ flaccid dick still had cum dripping out of the tip Twilight laid on her side and licked it off. Twilight collected all of the left over cum on her tongue and swallowed. The strong, salty taste drove her mad. She at up, now aware of a strange feeling on her back. The long hair that she loved to drape over her shoulders clumped together as semen from the bed clung to it.

Amadeus snored away. She wished males didn’t work the way they did. Twi sat up and started to brush off the cum, in vain. Most of it just stuck to her hand, and the rest clung close to her skin or clumped up her hair. She slurped up all the warm, wet cum off of her face and hands, cleaning her fingers as best she could.

        Twilight slunk out of bed and slowly walked to the bathroom. She needed a bath.

The royal bathroom was beyond luxurious. A marble bathtub looked to be larger than most hot tubs. A wide shelf stocked full with lotions, shampoos, conditioners, soaps and creams hung on the wall over the tub. She wished Amadeus and Luna were awake to join her, but mostly Amadeus.

Twilight turned on the water on the tub and got a drink from the sink. She thougth back to how Luna convinced her to be tied for Amadeus, and left for nearly an hour while he was summoned. Laying behind the curtain, gagged, blindfolded and bound... Twilight never wanted to see a blindfold again.

But it was worth it. It was so worth it. The way Amadeus thrusted his fingers inside her, the movements of his tongue, even his painfully huge cock felt beyond amazing. Just to see him after a year was fantastic. His time in boot camp had really increased his mass.

Twilight tested the water, it was a touch too hot. She adjusted the nobs and sat on the side of the tub, dipping her toes in the water and reflecting on the night’s events. She caught the beginning of the concert and his unbelievable trumpet solo. Twilight wanted nothing more than to meet him back stage with a big congratulatory kiss, or hug, or passing eye contact, anything! She splashed some water onto her leg and rubbed off a bit of semen. The water was at a comfortable temperature, so Twilight slid into the large square bath tub.

        Twilight relaxed in the hot water, the soothing warmth released her tension. She dipped her head underwater and rubbed her skin all over, the heat lifted the cum right off. Twilight sorted through the expensive soaps and shampoos. She found one called “Mane & Tail”, it had a very nice scent, lavender? Twilight wasn’t sure, but applied a liberal amount to her long hair. She was rather proud of how long she had grown it since she was sent to Ponyville. Rarity had an abundance of tips for styling and keeping it nice, which Twilight followed whenever she could.

        The shampoo did wonders to get the sperm out of her hair. She used a loofah and some peach colored body wash on the rest of her body. The tub was quite sudsy, but Twilight could make out tiny floating strands of semen. She let out some water and turned on the tap to fill it back up with clean water.

        Twilight laid back in the slowly purifying bathwater, her libido was sated tonight. Still, her fingers slipped below the surface to her thighs. Twilight pinched and pulled the lips of her vagina under the water. The heat was very enjoyable, making her touch that much more exciting.

        She still felt dirty. Twilight searched the shelf of soaps for bath salts. A small metallic box housed brown-red granules, they smelled divine.She poured out a little and stirred them around, lifting up the sweet scent of apple cider. The temperature of the water rose, and steam started to lift off of the surface. Twilight’s pointer and middle finger on her right hand entered her, and she pushed them quickly inside herself in a fast rhythm.

        “Twilight,” she jumped at the masculine voice from the doorway. “Mind if I join you?” Amadeus stood naked in the doorway, his semi-flaccid cock hung between his legs. Twilight felt her salivary glands start to work.

        “O-of course!” Twi moved to the far side and leaned on the edge of the tub. “I needed to clean up some after that,” she said with a wink. The bath water was clear now, and Twilight was more or less exposed.

        Amadeus didn’t say anything, but chuckled. He moved to the toilet, facing away from her. The noise of water hitting water filled the room. He rinsed his hands and climbed into the bath tub.

The second he got fully in, Twilight clung to him and kissed his lips. They embraced in the steaming water, moving and splashing as they kissed with hot passion. Their bottled needs for each other poured out now, on their own terms, in their own privacy.

Amadeus’ strong arms held her close and massaged her wet back as they continued, making her melt under his firm touch. Her legs moved on their own, sitting her on his lap and pressing against his hard manhood under the surface of the water.

Twilight broke the kiss and started to gyrate her hips. Her hands grasped his muscular shoulders as Amadeus pinched her breasts. Amadeus made her moan as he pulled on her nipples. Twilight kept moving on top of him, grabbing his penis in her left hand. She continued moving her hips, yet her hand was firmly wrapped around the shaft of his cock, slowly masturbating him. Twi then turned around and began to grind her ass against his erect shaft. Twilight leaned back, grabbing her left breast in her left hand as she arched her back and continued to move. Her butt pressed hard against his titanium trouser titan and moved up and down. The floor was getting wet from the splashing, which was becoming louder and larger every second.

Amadeus reached up and pulled Twilight to him by grabbing her breasts. They didn’t say anything, but Twilight ached down below. She slowed to a stop and met his gaze. It was apparent they both needed each other, right now. She stood and bent over, holding herself up on the side of the bath with her hands, showing off her eager pink lips.

Amadeus breathed deeply and stood up, his rigid dick was ready to make her feel pleasure beyond what his tongue could manage. Twilight turned her head forward, awaiting him at his pace. She was dripping fluids besides bathwater when he placed the tip against her soft pussy. He increased the pressure so slowly, and gently entered Twilight. The feeling of Amadeus’ thick cock spreading her insides was so great that Twilight couldn’t breathe. Soon, he was in past the head. The pain Twilight felt earlier was not as sharp, she could take it. Now, she was sure she could take it.

Amadeus thrusted, slowly but firmly, pulling Twilight’s hips back at the same time. His head penetrated deep into Twilight’s tight pussy. She couldn’t stifle a quiet scream when he thrusted once more, reaching deeper. He pushed again and again, picking up a slow rhythm. Her muscles shook, her entire groin was tingling like never before. Twilight’s elbows were starting to weaken as he picked up the tempo. The intense pleasure shook her core.

Finally, Twilight’s pained pleasure won. Her palms slipped, collapsing forward against the edge of the tub. Amadeus failed to catch her and his manhood slipped out during the fall. The wind was knocked out of her, but she was otherwise unharmed.

“Are you alright?” he asked her, offering a wet hand.

Twilight gasped quietly and quietly responded “Yes.” She took his hand and stood. Twilight wrapped her arms around him, pressing her body to his and kissed him. Her wet skin slipped and slid against his, Amadeus grabbed her firm ass cheek and gave it a hard squeeze. Twilight needed him more than ever. Their tongues touched briefly before she broke away, the steamy bath water permeating the room with a sweet scent.

She released her grip on him, and Amadeus let her go. Twilight sat down in the tub and beckoned him with a seductive face and gesture. Her spread knees just broke the surface of the water. Amadeus got down on his knees and moved to her waiting legs with two fingers. He felt along her thighs under the hot water and found her hotter slit. He guided his tool to her pussy lips and penetrated, not taking the time to be gentle. He hungered as much as she did. Amadeus began to thrust again, and once more Twilight was thoroughly enjoying the deep, thick penetration. She began to feel her hips go weak, Twilight was nearing her first climax. Amadeus kept going, picking up the tempo and penetrating deeper and deeper. Twilight couldn’t hold in pleasured moans as they continued, the sensations so deep inside her drove her insane.

Amadeus gripped her lower back with both hands and lifted her up and began to fuck her this way. He began to thrust hard, pushing deeper than Twilight had ever felt him before. Her cunt was being pounded, she couldn’t take it any more. Waves of pleasure overcame Twilight, her pussy clenched in orgasm. Her mind went blank momentarily as she came.

Twilight quickly came around to Amadeus still humping, but more reasonably. Pleasure was starting to gain again inside of her. Their eyes met, briefly. Amadeus grabbed her and held her close, kissing as he laid back and started to thrust upward. She sat up and let him enter deeper, and nearly his entire shaft went up into her hot pussy. Twilight put his hands on her soapy, wet breasts. She breathed deeply as he timed his thrusts with strong squeezes. Twilight placed her hands on his chest and started to move her own hips in time to his thrusts.

Amadeus breathed deeply as Twilight began to grind her hips, taking over completely. Twilight tossed her long wet hair over her shoulder and went on. She sat her whole weight onto his shaft and moved around on top of it. The head pushed against her cervix, sliding around the rim of it as she moved. Twilight felt herself about to cum again already.

Just as his wide head pressed against her most sensitive spot, Amadeus shifted upward. The feeling of her spot being pressed into so hard made Twilight inhale sharply. She touched her clitoris instinctively and relinquished control to Amadeus. He took over with a swift pace, pushing in and pulling out of Twilight on top of him. She rubbed herself, another orgasm looming.

Twilight fell forward as wave after wave of intense release washed over her. She laid her face against Amadeus’ muscular chest and came again, her hips shuddering in orgasm once more.

She sat up again, looking into his eyes. The blue circles stared back, giving her a knowing and long missed presence. Twilight smiled and moved on top of him, enticing him to thrust again. They continued to fuck, making eye contact for most of the time. Twilight’s femininity was pleasured, yet she craved for more. Amadeus started to breath deeply, a tell-tale sign that he was finally nearing his limit.

Twilight leaned back slightly and moved with him, their tempo accelerating. Amadeus grabbed her hips and fucked her faster and harder, slamming his thighs against hers with wet slap and a loud splash.

A third, strong sensation was building deep inside Twilight. Amadeus’ rock hard erection was fucking Twilight’s sensitive pussy harder than before, sliding against her g-spot with every single motion. He moved against all her spots with each motion. His cock was aimed right at Twilight’s most sensitive spot. With each thrust, Twilight and Amadeus grew closer and closer to a peak.

Amadeus’ fast and hard rhythm faltered, shaking Twilight onto a new plane of pleasure. Twilight was helpless to move, his strong hands held her down as he ejaculated deep inside her. She felt his hot seed fill her vagina as she came with him. The milky load shot out of her pussy as she squeezed it out uncontrollably. Amadeus grunted and continued to cum, pushing more and more of the sperm with each shot. Twilight felt his entire shaft fill her as spurt after spurt squirted out into the tub. Very little semen actually remained inside.

Twilight’s eyes rolled back from the back of her head. The final climax was the greatest, and it took her a few moments regain control. “You,” Amadeus panted. “You ok, Twi? Looked like you were possessed there for a second.” Amadeus grabbed her ass underwater and squeezed gently.

“Yes," Twilight said quietly with a nod. She leaned forward and kissed him again. They made out for a short while, Amadeus’ cock and bit of milk still inside of her.

A few stringy lines of semen floated into the bathwater around them. Twilight leaned away and reached down to grab one, managing to get a small amount on her pinkie. She held it above her tongue and waited until Amadeus was watching. Soon, Amadeus unclenched his eyes. They went as wide as plates when he saw Twilight holding the sperm on her hand. She giggled girlishly and licked it off her hand. The same salty taste was contaminated with water, but she enjoyed the flavor anyway.

        Twilight lifted herself off of his dick and sat next to him, letting his cum flow out of her pussy. She laid her head on his shoulder and relaxed, snuggling close to him as she rubbed the cum off of his member. She ran a finger up and down his abs and looked out towards the bedroom. There, in the doorway, stood a stained and angry princess. Twilight froze.

        “You didn’t wake us!” Luna whined, a pout on her face. She walked into the room and stood over the tub. "We will ensure you are punished appropriately!” Twilight had a hunch she was far from serious.

        Luna got into the hot water next to Twilight and grabbed her shoulder, turning her away from Amadeus and to herself. The princess pulled Twilight’s head to hers and kissed her lips. Amadeus moved to the other side of the bath to watch.

Semen clung to bits of her hair and chest still, most likely from the large amounts that were on the sheets. Twilight grasped Luna’s sticky breasts and rubbed off the cum by squeezing with her wet hands.Luna felt along Twilight’s back, moving her fingers in between Twilight’s cheeks. Her fingers slipped into Twilight’s pussy. Luna broke their tender kiss and looked at her fingertip

        “So this is what you two have been up to,” Luna said in a level and devaluing tone. “As if the water all over the floor did not make that obvious enough.” Luna put the cum on her finger into Twilight’s mouth.

        Twilight sucked on Luna’s finger, eliciting an audible response. She opened her eyes and looked into Luna’s, her eyes half-lidded with seduction.

        “Enough!” Luna declared, a desperate tone in her command. “Twilight, stand up. Now!”

        Twilight got up and Luna quickly nuzzled her mouth against Twi’s wet slit. Luna stuck out her tongue and greedily licked, taking the watery cum from the outside of Twi’s pussy. Luna pressed her lips against Twilight’s and sucked, pulling out more semen. Luna released with a loud smack, sperm all over her lips.

        “Push the rest out,” Luna ordered and got down underneath Twilight, sticking out her tongue and opening her mouth.

        Twilight flexed her abdomen, focusing on squeezing out the cum inside her. A slow dribble came out, then a steady trickle of white semen flowed forth to Luna’s waiting mouth. The princess collected all that fell out, then licked off the rest on Twilight’s fucked pussy lips.

        Twilight and Amadeus watched Luna collect the cum on her lips with her tongue, humming as she did so. Luna held all of the semen in her mouth, getting down and opening her mouth to show them. The princess's mouth was nearly half-full with cum. Luna looked directly at Amadeus. Without closing her eyes, her brow tensed up in a grimace as he swallowed it all down in one loud gulp.

        Luna opened her mouth again, sticking out her tongue to show it was all gone.

        “That was quite exquisite,” Luna said, as if describing a fine dish or an impressive performance at some performance. “Now, let us move onto your punishment.”

Luna quickly dipped her head underwater, soaking her hair. It hung down around her face, making her look very sexy. Luna grabbed her shampoo, squirted a big glob into her hand and lathered it into her hair.

Twilight sat down and watched her princess bathe. She was torn between being held by Amadeus and helping Luna bathe. She looked to Amadeus, who was sleepily watching Luna. Seeing him made up her mind, Twilight wanted nothing more than his arms around her. She sat between his legs and faced away from Amadeus. Their faces brushed, her delicate skin against his. Amadeus kissed her cheek and lifted his head, allowing Twi to lay hers back against his neck. The only sound in the room was Luna, softly splashing.

I could soak here forever, Twilight thought. She was perfectly happy to be with Amadeus once again. His  muscular arms and large hands held her close. She was even happier that she finally managed to accept him inside of her, and had reached orgasm after glorious orgasm. Twilight smiled at that thougth and nestled closer against him.

Luna stood, water flowing down her feminine figure, following her perky, youthful breasts and between her legs. A soft smile on Twilight’s face grew as she watched Luna climb out and towel off. Twilight did not realize how pruned her own fingers had gotten. Luna began to brush her teeth, making Twilight’s mouth feel dirty. Every fiber of  her being wanted to remain in Amadeus’ sleepy embrace forever. Twilight felt safe with this dangerous, educated, handsome, talented slab of toned muscle.

Amadeus’ breathing became deep and slow. Twilight moved to look at him. He was fast asleep in post-coitus slumber.

The tap turned on and Luna spat into the sink. Twilight remembered what she had said earlier, about the two of them receiving some sort of punishment. Twilight gulped.

She risked a look toward the sink. Luna was standing at the sink, admiring the scene in the reflection. She quickly caught Twilight’s eye, but did not turn around.

“Are you anxious?” Luna asked quietly, as to not wake Amadeus. “Are you afraid of what is to become of the two of you?” Luna made an about face and walked to the bath tub. She knelt beside Twilight and moved her mouth within inches of Twilight’s ear. “Fear not, for We were merely hungry for more of your man.” Luna retreated her face so she could look into Twilight’s wide purple eyes.

“Well,” Twilight quietly responded. “What is to become of us? It would mean the world to me if Amadeus and I could be together more. But...” voice trailed off.

“But his duties as a seaman take priority over yo-” Luna scoffed childishly and her forehead fell into her palm. She lifted her head and explained herself. “We said seamen, sorry. It’s childish we know, but it was too much.” Luna’s entertained smile faded into a once again cold face. “His role in the military is more important to the people of equestria than one woman in love.” Luna extended a slender finger and traced Twilight’s cheek as she talked. ”We apologize, this is extremely heavy on our heart.”

Tears came to Twilight’s eyes, but she understood. He had signed up for a four-year, or however long tour. He would presumably leave as soon as that was over to pursue private employment. He was the best at what he did, someone would always be in need of him.

“Come,” Luna said, standing up. “The royal bed is not in an acceptable state.”

Twilight reluctantly slipped out of Amadeus’ arms and took Luna’s hand. She stepped out of the lukewarm bath water and took a towel to dry her hair. Amadeus was still sleeping, sitting up. She wrapped her towel around her breasts tightly and woke him with a gentle tap on the shoulder.

“-rup winter wrah-uh,” Amadeus blurted, jolting upright. “Uh, oh man what a dream.” He rubbed his eyes and got out of the tub, not waiting for the water to drip off of his body. The floor was already soaked, more or less. Luna gave him a plush towel as Twilight pulled the plug to drain the water.

Luna led them back into the bedroom. The scent of sex lingered heavily in the air, especially around the large bed.

“As promised, you both will receive your punishment.” Luna faced them, a serious face of a stern leader on her face. “You are hereby ordered to change the royal sheets!”

Amadeus let out a heavy sigh. “Thank god it wasn’t the tiny guillotine,” he muttered.  He and Twilight exchanged a relieved look and began to un-tuck the sheets. Aside from the large white stain weighing the center of the silk down, it was very easy work. Luna gave them a replacement as well as a soft, heavy blanket to lay on top of it. She brought in four large goose down pillows as they just finished with the blanket. Twilight enjoyed the nude work, it was fun to her.

Twilight and Amadeus climbed quickly into the dry, soft bed, eager for rest, followed by Luna. Amadeus held Twilight’s back to him, and Luna faced her. She placed a hand on her hip, and Amadeus put his hand on hers. Amadeus slowly massaged her breasts as he drifted to sleep.

Luna also fell asleep, her hand finally coming to rest in between Twilight’s thighs. Twi joyfully found sleep of her own, with her love holding her and her ruler tenderly touching her. Twilight slept well that night, no longer alone.

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        Amadeus’ right arm hurt. His fingertips tingled and he couldn’t feel anything besides that. He tiredly opened his eyes.

        No wonder, he thought. Twilight and I fell asleep spooning again. He fished his arm out from under Twilight’s head and replaced it with a soft pillow. The texture and weight of the pillow seemed odd, and he realized it was not his, nor one of Twilight’s.

        His sleepy eyes shot open. A bright light was turned to a pale blue by the curtains around the bed, it was easily late morning. Amadeus noticed Twilight sleeping in front of him, spooning with Luna. It was a sublime sight, the two beautiful women holding each other in such a way. Amadeus wanted to lay back down and try his luck at a morning after quickie, but he knew he was already out of time.

He kissed Twilight on the cheek and got out of bed quickly. He hastily threw on his pants and went to the bathroom to find a brush. He washed his face and found a thin-toothed comb. His once glorious mane was shaved down to a very short length, it needed little grooming.

        Amadeus shaved with a clean lady’s razor, but skipped the feminine deodorant. He’d rather stink than smell of a french boutique.

        He went back into the bedroom and found his shirt, tie, black socks, jacket and shoes. He was just finishing tying them when Twilight slipped out of bed. A sleepy smile on her face was replaced with anxious worry.

        “What’s going on? Where ar-”

        Amadeus interrupted her with a passionate kiss. “I must go,” he told her calmly. “I need to report back to my CO by,” he checked his pocket watch, a silver round watch with a leather strap and a small picture of an older woman inside. “Shit!” Amadeus scrambled to collect his instrument and bouquet. “I’ll, I’ll see you tonight? At the Smoking Salmon?”

        “O-yes! Of course, the show tonight, I’ll be there!” Twilight said.

        “Great! I have to leave, an hour ago!” Amadeus turned to leave. Before he grabbed the knob to the door, Twilight hugged him from behind, still naked.

        He turned and looked into her eyes. Twilight hugged him again and buried her face in his chest. “I love you, Amadeus.”

        He dropped his case and held her head to him. “I love you, too, Twilight.” Amadeus wanted to forget every duty he had and just stay here with her for eternity. Her clean hair, that beautiful hair sent a sweet scent up his nostrils. He swallowed and looked down into Twilight’s face again. Her large, beautiful purple eyes held his for one precious moment.

        Twilight jumped up and wrapped her arms and legs around him. Amadeus caught her with a firm grasp on her ass. Their lips met, tongues danced over each other with all the passions of a waltz compacted into lovers' mouths. The sweat from the previous night's activities made Amadeus lose his grip, Twilight shifted a little in his hands. He let her down, and put his arms around her as she leaned into him again.

        “I never want to leave you,” she said. A tear rolled down her cheek, falling to the stone floor.

        “I know,” Amadeus replied. He pushed her away and exited.

        The large oak door closed behind him, he stood at the end of a long corridor. A duo of guards brandishing ornate black armor with hoods and black rifles flanked either side of the hallway about fifteen feet from Luna’s door. They did not react to the latch closing. Two royal guards, presumably well trained in combat and brainwashed to protect the princess with their lives, not showing a single emotion sparked fear deep inside Amadeus.

        He started forward, slowly. He was nearly between the two of them when one reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

Amadeus nearly reacted instinctively to break his hold and blast him with lightning, or maybe a swift elbow to the nose. Luckily, he did not.

“The princess meant for you to read this, sir,” the first guard said, extending an envelope with his other hand. “If you’ll come with me, we’ll make sure you reach your commanding officer as soon as possible.”

Amadeus was relieved and grateful. He quickly read the message. Not only would he get out of the palace without any guards objecting to him, but he would get to where he needed to be with armed escorts!

“Of course,” Amadeus said. “Lead the way.”

        They both went down the castle steps and got into a black sedan with blacked out windows. Amadeus climbed in, placing his precious instrument on the seat next to him. In a matter of moments, the car sped to a stop at the Tenpony Hotel, where the band had stayed that night.

Amadeus took his trumpet and flowers and found the lobby. As he approached the front desk, a familiar voice called from behind him.

“Amadeus, me boy!” A hand clasped down hard onto his shoulder. “Could you please enlighten me, what color are Luna’s panties?” Six String bursted out into a harsh yet jovial laugh. Behind him was at least half of the band. Most wore their casual camo and boots, but the jazz band wore blue suits, the same as the ones worn for the concert the previous evening.

Amadeus’ face flushed red. Everyone had heard, and he had to answer. “Uh,” he said. Amadeus rubbed his neck. He knew word got back to the princesses quickly in Canterlot. “W-well, they looked like a dark-”

“Future for you if you finish that sentence,” a cool female voice said to him. Luna stood only a short step behind him. “Our little guillotine is still an option, don’t think you’re safe.”

A male member of the crowd scoffed, unleashing a torrent of thunderous laughter throughout the crowd. Luna ended it all with a death stare into the first person to laugh.

“Also, Amadeus, I believe you forgot something.” Luna took a pair of Samurai Jack boxers from her bag and dropped it at his feet. Stunned silence hung in the room. She turned and began walking to the door. “Break a leg tonight!” Luna called as she left.

The instant the door closed, the entire lobby of the hotel erupted. Some fell over in painful bouts of laughter, others rolled their eyes, yet others had to collect their jaws from the floor. Blue Steel patted Amadeus hard on the back, but not even that could shake him loose from the shock.

That set the tone for the day. Amadeus had managed to leave the palace with no underwear. He scooped them up and rushed into the bathroom to change.

Amadeus spent the rest of the day receiving scornful looks from some, astonished ones from others, and jealous glares from the rest of the males. The jazz band put on short concerts at the local high schools to pass time before their primary performance. Amadeus had trouble focusing at the first school, but shook himself and regained his tone by the second little concert. A very impressed pair of students even asked for his autograph.

It was late evening when he arrived with the band at the Smoking Salmon. The sign above the door featured a mobster wearing a shirt with rolled sleeves and a vest. A fedora was on his head, and a large salmon was in his hand.

They entered in the back, and Amadeus helped cart drums in to the stage. On his third trip back stage to grab equipment, he was yanked into a dark hallway by the arm.

“What the h-” Amadeus was cut off by a firm kiss. He opened his eyes and saw none other than Twilight Sparkle, her hair styled perfectly and her face punctuated by very classy make up. Her rosy pink lipstick was not smeared by her sudden kiss. They stood in each other's arms in the darkness, not saying a word.

Amadeus brushed her bangs out of her eyes. Even in the dark, her beautiful eyes shone brightly.

“Amadeus,” Twilight said quietly. “I was so excited to see you tonight. I want to say goodbye before you leave.” Twilight looked around shyly.

Amadeus held her closer. He moved his mouth to her ear and whispered. “I love you so much, Twi.” He grabbed her earlobe in his lips and nibbled lightly. He felt her hot breath on his neck.

“Oh, Amadeusss,” Twilight moaned quietly. She pinched his butt.

Amadeus stood up high again, his hand moved south along her bare back. Twilight’s dress was extremely sexy. They kissed again as he squeezed her tight cheeks. Amadeus felt his snake start to become rigid again. Twilight bit and sucked on his lower lip, breathing deeply. She let him go, staring at him for just another moment.

Amadeus gave her a long peck. “I must go,” he said in a near whisper. “Tchuss, meine kleine Frauline.” Amadeus’ hand brushed Twilight’s bottom as he left.

The drums and stands were all nearly ready, the performance was scheduled to begin within five minutes. Amadeus found his music and trumpet and began to warm up. He waited around and thougth about Twilight and Luna. Last night was pure magic. It was exactly the release he needed. Twilight’s tight pussy was the object of his desire since the last time he had been inside, months ago.

“Ready, lady killer?” Blue Steel asked with a smirk.

Amadeus stood up and saluted, as professionally as he could. “Sir, yes sir.”

Blue Steel saluted back and held out his gloved hand. Amadeus shook it firmly. “You better be, son. I want you to kill the ladies out there tonight.”

The band walked by them onto the stage, greeted by a modest applause. Amadeus followed them and stood between the two other trumpet players. He was lead, so he stood with one on his left and right. They started without a word, save “One, two, three!”

The first chart was a hard funk called “The Chicken”. It had very syncopated rhythms and was fun to play and listen too, a perfect one to start it off.

Amadeus scanned the crowd as the audience in the dark club applauded after the first piece. Everyone sat at tables with one candle each, about three or four to a table. Drinks and meals were being served, but no dinner for the standing room in the back. He couldn't see Twilight, or any princesses. The first tables from the stage were obscured by the trombone and saxophones in front of him. She could have a seat front and center! he thought. Princesses could set that up easy.

Just before the count for the next song, Amadeus was tapped on the shoulder by the second trumpet player, who pointed stage left. Amadeus tried to look, but he started the next song: “Gospel John”. The long intro was a trumpet solo, and he added plenty of flare and screeching high notes.

That song, too, went very well. He got a standing ovation for his opening solo alone. The house was hot tonight, the atmosphere was alive. Amadeus stole a glance stage left again. He saw no one behind the curtain. The second trumpet player shrugged her shoulders when he asked her what she had seen.

“Thank you,” Blue Steel said to the crowd. “That was Amadeus Hummel on the trumpet, a big throwback to mister Maynard Ferguson with that one...” he continued on about the next and final piece. “‘Blue’.”

Amadeus sat his trumpet on a trumpet stand and picked up a flugelhorn, a larger and wider bore horn that resembled a large cornet. He put it to his lips and played a short note. Amadeus fixed his embouchure and made a big motion to kick off the song. He held out a large, wide, dark note as the entire band constructed a depressingly haunting minor chord around him. Amadeus played the beautifully moving transition and again, the band created another, lower chord. Repeat twice, and then another, quieter move to the melody and a slow, soft beat provided by brushes on the drums.

The slow, haunting song reached out to every audience member, holding their hearts in a cold grip. The other trumpets accompanied Amadeus as he progressed the melody with a muted, wailing sound of french police sirens. The effect was memorable and chest freezing.

More and more bone chilling chords and harmonies led the crowd like an obedient dog on a leash. When the time came for the final cadenza, the sad story of a man in love, his heart torn to shreds and his love's corpse swelling up like a balloon in a nearly frozen river was told without words. The last chords, the period at the end of a letter penned by the coroner, signed off for the ensemble. The audience sat in sad silence for a pregnant moment before exploding in a roaring applause.

Amadeus was hailed to the front of the stage where he took a bow. Someone even tossed a blue rose onto the stage. He took it and walked back to his instruments with it in his teeth. He felt he had all the reason in the wold to flaunt. Blue steel gave a compliment to the cheering room for their attendance and bowed. Eventually, in a matter of minutes, the band left the stage and the applause died out.

Backstage, Amadeus dropped his rose in his flugelhorn case and was reluctant to leave Canterlot, and Twilight, behind. His last goodbye was far from sufficient. He feared any farewell would be.

“Amadeus!” He turned to find none other than Twilight Sparkle, accompanied by both princesses. Twilight stood a head shorter than Celestia, whose white and purple dress matched her student’s. Luna, however, was just noticeably taller than Twilight, and wore her own gown. It was striking, yet not as much to him as Twilight's. Amadeus saw that Luna was wearing large heels, however,  that matched her shimmering black dress.

“Twilight!” Amadeus set his trumpet case down in the back hallway. The band was filing out the other side where the bus was idling. “You saw the whole performance, right?” Amadeus caught Twilight as she ran up to hug  him. He hesitated to let her go so that she could answer.

Finally, Twilight managed to lean back in his arms to look him in the eyes. She only nodded, tears in her eyes. Twilight tried to blink away her tears, but only forced them onto her cheeks. Amadeus held her close to his chest. They stood together for a long moment, never wanting to end it.

“Amadeus,” Celestia toned in softly. “I understand you share deep love with Twilight.” She slowly approached them and met his eyes. Celestia rested a hand on both of their backs. “And that love is strong, precious. Amadeus,” she addressed him directly again. “Do you want to be with Twilight? If you could abandon your contract and investment your nation has made in you, as well as you have made in it, would you?” Celestia’s tone was somber and serious.

Amadeus looked into Twilight’s gaze once more, smiling. “If, and only if I can protect and be with my little Twilight.” He leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.

Luna looked on nearby, but didn’t move. Celestia watched as Amadeus ended their passionate kiss.

“In that case,” Celestia said. “I can arrange for your final concert of this tour to be your last in the navy. It’s in Ponyville, is it not?” Amadeus beamed up at the Princess. “But, there’s a catch.”

His smile faded. Amadeus looked at Celestia, standing over him and Twilight to his left. “What is it? You’re the leader of Equestria, this should be child’s play to you! What do you wa-” then it struck him. Celestia wanted something out of this. Or... does she? His mind swirled with different crazy, some sexy scenarios as to what he would have to do for her.

Celestia closed her eyes and held up a hand. “To leave in such a short term of service, you must be dishonorably discharged. You won’t be paid, and your insurance is invalidated. I apologize, these benefits are worth a lot, I know. But that is the only way.” Amadeus noticed Celestia rub Twilight’s back slowly with her bare hand as she talked. The way she did it seemed suspicious to him, but he figured it was just petty jealousy. “Unless you wish to stay in for three more years, that’s the only thing I can do.”

Amadeus looked from Celestia to Twilight, and caught Luna’s eye for a moment. Twilight’s eyes were anxiously looking up to him. “I’m sure Ponyville could use a musician. I’ll take any chance to be with Twilight, even if that means I’m not going to be in the navy anymore.”

Twilight shut her eyes and laid her head against his chest, hugging him tight. Amadeus hugged back. He blinked away tears as he held her close. The next four months were going to be the toughest of his life, he knew it. The prize after such excruciating waiting would be worth it, a normal life with Twilight.

        “These two nights have been the best of my life,” Twilight said into his chest. She looked into his eyes again, wiping her tears. They smeared her mascara a little bit, but she wasn’t wearing much. “What are you going to do for all that time?” She was no longer hysteric, but obviously sad.

        Amadeus smiled, attempting to cheer her up. "The same thing I’ve done for the past year, Twilight. Play with the band, work out for five hours a day, practice for five more, fall asleep on the bus and hide my hard-on thinking about you.”

        Twilight smiled back and kissed him once. It seemed to work. She ran one finger down the center of his shirt, just next to the buttons. “Well, if we had a few minutes, I’d help you out with the last bit.” Twilight leaned into him and met his eyes, hers were half-lidded with lust.

        Celestia cleared her throat and nodded to the changing room. Luna simply giggled.

        “Right,” Amadeus quickly dismissed the princesses. “Thanks for coming tonight, princesses. I hope you enjoyed the show.”

        “Oh, it was amazing!” Luna said excitedly. “We loved the last song so mu-mph!” Celestia grabbed her by the face and pulled Luna against her chest.

        “We have to leave now, Luna! Have a safe trip to Baltimare!” Celestia waved and dragged Luna out with her.

        Amadeus looked back to Twilight. She gave a glance to the dressing room and bit her lip.

“Well? After you, Twilight.” Amadeus let her lead him by the hand to the men’s changing room. It was unlocked and vacant. Amadeus locked the door behind him and flicked on the light, but Twilight quickly turned it back off.

She pounced in the dark, somehow finding his lips in the pitch black darkness. They kissed hard, feeling each other’s formally clothed bodies. Amadeus squeezed Twilight’s ass, Twilight bit at his neck. Amadeus slipped his hand under her dress, and Twilight untied the knot around her neck, letting her dress fall to the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra under her dress. Amadeus began pinching her nipples.

“Twilight, we don’t have much time.”

“I’ll be quick, I promise.”

“Just a quickie, then?”

“Mmmmm, maybe.”

“What else wou-oh! That’s good.”

“Help me with your zipper.”

“There, and there.”

“Hm! It’s just as hard and warm as last night.”

“I forgot how much I missed your giggle. This is just for you, this time.”

“Just for me?”

“Yup.”

“Oh, I like the sound of that.”

“Oh, I like that sound. Yes, just like that.”

“Mmmmph. Mmmmmmmm....”

“Ah, fuck. Go a little faster now.”

“Mmmrm?”

“Jeez, ah. Suck it, Twi, just like that...”

“Aaaaommmf”

“Yeah? Oh, hell yeah. Yeah, take it deep. Ah, fuck”

“Mmmph, mmph, mmmph, mmph.”

“Keep going, I know you can go deeper.”

“Mmm?”

“I mean, if you want.”

“Mmnng-gck!”

“Shiiiit! Oh holy shit.”

“Nnngah! I need to catch my breath.”

“Ah, take your time, but do that again!”

“Hah, okay. Uhhng...”

“Damn, what was that spell?”

“Mhmmnng. Mmm-gck. Hhgck, hhngck, hgk...”

“Oh, OH! That was THAT kind of spell. Haha, my little cock sucker.”

“Ack, ahgk ngck...”

“Fffuck, Twi, keep going. That’s... so good!”

“Nngck, ahgck... ngck, hnnngck...”

“Ah, ah, you ready? Just, fuck just one second.”

“Aaahgck, ngck, ncgk nghck nghck nahngck aannnngah! Yeah! God, Amadeus, you’re so huge.”

“Th-anks, fuck, i’m gonna cum! Keep stroking, Twi! Where do you want it?”

“Ah, I don’t care! Just cum for me!”

“Aahh, open your mouth. I can’t see just get in front of me!”

“Give it to me, swanky fucker! Cum alr-”

“Fuck! Ah, god. Damn!”

“Hah, aaaaahmm...mgulp”

“Fuck, that was good. Did you just swallow it?

“Yeah, only part of it though. Ha ha, I need to clean my face, now”

“Twilight?”

“Yes, Amadeus?”

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

In  the darkness, Twilight wiped her face and smiled. Amadeus sat back on counter top and relaxed. He carefully put his rifle away and gave a soft farewell to Twilight. She hid as he discretely left, and cleaned up in the sink after he was gone. Her face was a mess in the fluorescent light, even if she had managed to swallow most of his seed. A large amount clung to her chin, so Twilight decided to collect it on her pointer finger. Instead of tossing it away in the sink, Twilight held the living essence of Amadeus on her finger for a moment and simply gazed a thousand miles past it.

A soft knock at the door brought her back. “Twilight? You in there? It’s Luna.” The door knob clacked a few times, it was locked from the inside.

“One second!” Twilight looked at her finger as she stood naked. She cringed in indecision, then quickly swallowed the sperm on her pointer finger.

Twilight stood behind the door and opened it slowly for Luna, then shut it quietly behind her.

“Well, We’re glad you could have a proper farewell. But did you have to be so loud? And messy!”  Twilight blushed as Luna tenderly licked off Amadeus’ cum from her bare breast, letting Luna rub and touch her wet pussy.

Luna slipped out of her tight dress and massaged Twilight’s soft skin with her own, embracing and kissing her. Twilight kissed and returned Luna’s advances. Sucking Amadeus’ huge cock had made her hot.

“Oh, princess, your right on time tonight.” Twilight breathed sharply as Luna pinched and rolled her clit in her fingers.

“Twilight, would you like to see our magic wand?” Luna snapped her fingers, the spark and sizzle the only noise as she kissed Twilight’s neck.