“Ugh. You are going to hurt me for this, I know it. That little whimper and moan you gave was really cute and sweet,”

Nightmare Moon: "You know, you are actually right. I will hurt you for this."

“Oh, guard?” He clenched his jaw and quirked his head, finding her pointing herself at him again, beaming ear to ear. “No goodbye kiss?” she asked, wiggling her hips toward him.
“Oh, Celestia,” he cried and galloped out of her cell, followed by her vivacious laughter filling the nightly air, mixed with the scent of their needs and her satisfaction.

Okay, who is playing who now?
: "It's easy, actually: I play both of them. And it's very amusing."