Dildos, Dreams, and Dicks
Artemis sighs as he sits on his throne, tapping his hooves together gently. A cup of coffee floats beside him as he looks over the nearly-empty throne room. The sun had set a couple of hours ago and Night Court was now in full swing, though like most nights in the past month, there isn’t a soul to be seen aside from the guards. Beyond the stained glass windows, Artemis’s night sky twinkles with hundreds of stars and the moon’s light shines down on the castle, bathing some sections in darkness to create a beautiful contrast.
Again, Artemis sighs and sips his coffee. When he first opened his court, many ponies came to visit him. Some were enamored with his return to the throne, others came with real problems, and further still were those who Solaris could not see in his court. That number slowly dwindled until, most nights, it was quiet for the four hours he held court. If any pony showed up, it was often at the beginning of his court, and none stayed long.
A thousand years ago, this kind of quiet had sent him into the clutches of darkness; jealousy of his brother, leading him down a path to sadness and solitude. Now, it acts almost like a reprieve from the modern world. Despite having spent over a year adjusting to the new world he found himself in, Artemis still struggled with it at times.
The sudden bonging sound of a great bell tolling across the city snaps Artemis from his thoughts. The bell rings over and over again, twelve chimes in all—midnight. Artemis rises from his throne and starts down the steps. “Night Court is hereby adjourned,” Artemis calls to the guards as he reaches the bottom.
The guards salute as he passes, and then follow behind him to the throne room doors, which they shut and lock behind him before taking up positions on either side of the door. Artemis leaves them to their duty as he walks off into the halls of the castle.
The moon’s light shines in through the windows, bathing the outermost halls in a pale glow. The beauty of the moon’s light brings a smile to Artemis’s face as he walks, as does the sight of several ponies out in the gardens, laying on their backs and stargazing.
Opening the gardens up to allow stargazers to come and have a quiet place they can stare up at his night was perhaps the best idea he’d had since his return. It didn’t take much convincing for Solaris to go along with it, especially after dragging him out there to stargaze together. He smiles as he gazes down on the ponies out there, but continues on after a few moments. The night might be late, but his work isn’t done yet.
Arriving back at the royal suites, Artemis decides to check in on his brother, having found him working well into the night several times recently. Stepping into his brother’s room, a very recognizable sound reaches his ears; Solaris’s soft snoring. Artemis smiles as he walks towards his brother’s bedroom to check and make sure that he’s actually in bed and not asleep at his desk.
Peeking into the room reveals a rather embarrassing sight. Solaris’s backside is hanging off of the bed with a rather impressive dildo still stuffed in his ass, and a very familiar-looking one at that. A couple of steps into the room is all it takes for him to spot his cutie mark on the blue balls at the base of the toy.
Artemis backs out of the room quietly, a fierce blush on his cheeks. Back when he was finally starting to feel comfortable with the modern world, Solaris brought him to a smallish sex shop in the city. It was beyond embarrassing at first when Solaris told him about the dildos modeled after his cock, doubly so when he explained that ponies would want one modeled after his cock, especially now that he was out and about in society again. Artemis never expected his own brother to want one, but with the way he acted back then…
Looking back in Solaris’s room dredges up very old memories of them, back when they were teens. Memories of the two of them exploring their bodies together, learning about how their penises worked, and what sex felt like. It also dredged up memories of being caught by Star Swirl and spanked for it.
A soft murmur of “Oh, Arty~” from Solaris brings him back from his trip down memory lane. A quick look back at Solaris tells him that he’s still asleep and just dreaming. Artemis simply stares at his brother for a bit, his eyes drawn to the shapely flanks that Solaris’s cake obsession had given him. He could see why many ponies dreamed about his brother’s ass; it was delicious-looking.
Another soft noise from his brother that sounds almost like a moan gives Artemis an idea. As quietly as possible, he closes the door to his brother’s bedroom and retreats to his own royal suite. Once inside, he sheds his royal regalia, stacking them on the dresser, before laying down on his bed.
After a moment of finding a comfortable spot, Artemis closes his eyes and opens them again in the dream realm. A vast expanse of spheres float among the stars as Artemis drifts through the dream space, each one a different dream. With the aid of his magic, finding the right dream isn’t hard, a gold sphere glowing with a warmth that could only be described as sunlight.
A simple press of his hoof against the surface of the sphere is all it takes to enter the dream. His body sinks through the surface of the sphere in a very pleasing way, the warmth washing over him feeling like a gentle hug from his brother. When he fully materializes inside the dream, he’s back in his brother’s suite. A sudden loud moan from his brother draws his attention to the partially-open bedroom door.
With soft and quiet steps, Artemis steps up to the bedroom door and sticks his head in. On the bed is his brother, back to the mattress, legs sticking up in the air, and a dream version of himself pounding away at his brother’s ass. Seeing himself pinning Solaris down and fucking him like a mare in heat makes a certain part of him stir. Judging by the smell, they’d been at it for a while already.
Dream Artemis adjusts his grip on Solaris, pulling the bigger stallion’s ass up a little to give himself the leverage he needs to truly pound its depths. The sudden change makes Solaris moan even louder, his cock giving a few hard twitches as it splatters his chest with more spunk.
“Such a slut, brother. How many times does this make now?” Dream Artemis asks with a tisk.
“I--oh--I can’t help it!” Solaris moans out, struggling to form the words.
“I know, brother, I know,” Dream Artemis says as he slams into Solaris’s ass again. “That’s why I’m the top.”
Off to the side, the real Artemis watches, his magic slowly stroking his own cock. Seeing his dream self dominating his brother is undeniably hot, especially as Dream Artemis pulls out and plasters Solaris’s face with his spunk.
When Dream Artemis’s orgasm comes to an end, he lays on top of Solaris and snuggles with the bigger alicorn. “I’m so glad we can do this again,” he whispers as he leans in to give his brother a kiss.
The pair of them spend a couple of minutes kissing passionately before breaking off, panting. “Me too. I’ve wanted to since we were teens, but…” Solaris trails off, looking up at the ceiling.
“None of that, now,” Dream Artemis says as he tilts Solaris’s head back towards him. “That’s all in the past. I love you and forgive you.”
“Thanks Arty, I needed to hear that.” Solaris leans in for another kiss.
The two of them spend a little bit of time making out while the real Artemis watches, still slowly stroking his cock. It takes a bit for him to realize that the dream had stalled as the dream version of himself and his brother were still kissing. Parts of the room seemed to be fading, a sure sign that Solaris is waking up.
Not wanting to be discovered, Artemis quickly calls up his magic and exits the dream. Not a moment later, he’s floating outside of the orb of his brother’s dream as it slowly fades away. With a sigh, he takes off through the dream scape, looking for any nightmares, as well as another specific dream sphere.
A couple of nightmares crop up in his vision during his search, but each is quickly dealt with, leaving the ponies with happy dreams. Eventually, he finds the dream orb he’s looking for, a brilliant pink with stripes of magenta, purple and yellow. The most telling part, though, is the giant blue heart thumping in the center. Tapping a hoof to the sphere drops Artemis right onto a cushion inside of a strip club. On the main pole is the pony he’s looking for, Prince Bolero, dancing around like a deva.
Artemis watches for a minute or two, enjoying the erotic display the alicorn of love puts on. Eventually he clops his hooves together, applauding Bolero, whose attention quickly focuses on him.
“Uncle Arty? What are you doing here?” Bolero asks as he hops down from the stage and trots over.
“I could use some advice from my nephew.” Artemis pats the cushion next to him. “Please, have a seat.”
“Of course,” Bolero quickly sits on the cushion. “What has you coming to see me in my dreams, Uncle Arty?”
Artemis sighs. “Tonight, I went to check up on Solaris after Night Court, since he’s been staying up late working lately. I walked into his room to check up on him and make sure he hadn’t fallen asleep at his desk, and I found him laying halfway off his bed with a dildo in his ass. A Lunar Prince model.”
“Oh. Oh!” Bolero clops his hooves together. “I see now! You’re wondering if he has feelings for you beyond just what a brother should have!”
“I think it’s safe to say he does, given the dream I saw…” Artemis looks away with a bit of a blush.
“And you want to find out if there could be something like that between you for real,” Bolero more states than asks, prompting a nod from Artemis in return. “Alright, let's go over the most important parts. First off, there is nothing wrong with wanting to be loved like that, and second, just be yourself and he’ll be happy.”
Artemis relaxes a bit. “Thank you, Bolero, I needed to hear that.”
“So, who was on top in the dream?” Bolero asks with a nudge and a smirk.
“I was, and he seemed to really be enjoying it,” Artemis smiles.
“I always figured Uncle Sol for a bottom. Now, Uncle Arty, are there any other questions you have for me?” Bolero asks wrapping a wing around Artemis.
“How did you and Shining Armor end up dating?”
“Heh,” Bolero quirks an eyebrow. “That’s not what I expected you to ask, but sure, I can tell you. I knew Shining had his eye on me for a while. He made excuses to spend time around me, would watch me when he thought I wouldn’t notice, things like that. The doofus was adorable, and I was waiting to see him make his move.”
“Did he?”
“Yes, the Winter Formal was coming up, and ponies were starting to ask each other out to the dance. All kinds of silly and heartwarming things from flowers to chocolates, and everything in between.” Bolero smiles, a faraway look coming across his face. “A week before the formal, Shining walked up to me, pulled out a scroll and read me a poem. It was the sweetest thing I’d ever heard from him, and the whole hall burst out into applause.”
“That’s really sweet.”
“Of course, I may or may not have been so wound up from waiting that as soon as he asked I pulled him into a kiss.” Bolero smiles sheepishly. “A very passionate kiss that ended with us being sent to the principal’s office.”
“Oh! So you two were a little… excited by that kiss?” Artemis smirks.
“Maybe more than a little. I might have dragged him off into the janitor’s closet, and we might have been caught mid-fuck.”
The two of them burst out laughing, leaning against each other for support as their laughing continues for a bit. Eventually they calm down and wipe tears from their eyes.
“I bet that was a conversation and a half,” Artemis chuckles.
“You would not believe the look on the principal’s face when we walked in, smelling like sex and looking sheepish.” Bolero smirks. “He lasted like five seconds before he burst out laughing. Took him a whole minute to calm down and properly scold us for fucking in the janitor’s closet.”
“Yeah, that sounds like him,” Artemis nods and then looks around the room. The club’s features were dulling and fading away. “Looks like our time here is up.”
“Aww, but I have so many other stories I could tell you,” Bolero chuckles, giving his uncle a hug.
“Don’t worry. We’ll meet up in the real world soon, and you can regale me with more stories then.” Artemis hugs Bolero back until the dream fully fades away, leaving him floating in the dream realm.
Artemis slowly drifts through the dream realm, looking for any last nightmares that need his attention and finding none. Eventually, he drifts back into the waking world, his eyes opening to his still mostly dark bedroom.
Rising from his bed, Artemis dons his regalia and makes his way to the transitional balcony to wait for his brother. Sitting there with a hoof on the railing, Artemis looks over the land and sighs happily. The slowly fading blanket of stars and the first peek of pre-dawn makes the scene serene.
Eventually, the familiar clacks of Solaris’s shoes draw Artemis’s attention. “Good morning, Brother,” he says, nodding his head to Solaris.
“Good morning, Arty,” Solaris nods back with a smile.
Artemis rises and takes his place next to his brother to begin their duty of cycling the heavens. The pair of them reach deep into themselves, pulling on the strings of magic that connect them to the celestial bodies they control. The transition between night and day is slow and delicate. The blending of their magics as they work could be described by a thousand poets and never be truly captured.
“So, am I always the top in your dreams?” Artemis asks out of the blue right in the middle of the process.
Solaris yelps and flings the sun across the sky in surprise, drawing a guffaw from Artemis. The solar stallion quickly uses his magic to right the sun’s position as a deep blush spreads across his face.
“I– um… You saw that?” Solaris stutters and shifts under his brother’s stare.
“I found you with a dildo modeled after my cock in your ass, passed out halfway off your bed,” Artemis says as he slowly advances towards his brother, who slowly backs up. “Of course I went and looked at your dreams.”
Solaris lets out an eep as he bumps against the wall of the castle, his brother advancing right up to him. Solaris closes his eyes, waiting for a slap or something from his brother, only to feel a hot breath on his ear.
“And I liked what I saw,” Artemis whispers.
“R-really?” Solaris asks as his eyes snap open.
“Really.” Artemis nods, kissing his brother. They stay like this for a bit before Artemis breaks it off and nuzzles his brother. The two of them don’t say anything as they walk back into the castle, the two of them brushing against each other as they walk towards Solaris’s suite.
As soon as they’re inside the suite, Artemis picks up his brother and carries him to the bedroom, playfully tossing him onto his back on the bed before climbing on after him.
“I’m going to show you that dreams can come true.” Artemis climbs atop his brother, his cock slipping out of its sheath in anticipation.
“I can hardly wait~” Solaris smiles up at his brother.
Being physically smaller than his brother makes things a little challenging for Artemis as he presses Solaris down into the mattress. Even with the size issue, Artemis is able to hold his brother down as he grinds his hardening cock against Solaris’s, the two of them letting out pleased groans. As Artemis pulls back a little, Solaris pulls a bottle of lube from the night stand and dribbles a little onto their cocks. The lube makes frotting a lot easier as Artemis eases into the swing of things a little more.
The pair of them moan rather powerfully as Artemis grinds his cock against Solaris’s even harder than before. His gentle grinding motions turn from a teasing rub to a proper thrust as Artemis’s magic wraps around both of their cocks holding them together and adding a pleasurable squeeze to them.
Solaris adds his own magic to Artemis’s, bringing a wonderful warmth to their cocks as they leak pre-cum profusely. Their magics mingle as they stroke and grind against each other. Between the grinding and the magic, Solaris doesn’t last much longer, his cock flaring well before Artemis’s.
With a powerful moan, Solaris’s shaft twitches and fires off an impressive shot of spunk across his chest, a few more joining the first and making a rather musky mess. “I can’t believe you’re that quick of a shot outside of the dream world,” Artemis smirks as he slows to a stop.
“I can’t help it!” Solaris whines. “You’re just too sexy to resist.”
“And you’re too fun to tease~” Artemis lets his magic fade from their cocks. “Now, I’m going to pound your ass into the bed so hard that you’ll struggle to sit on the throne today.”
Artemis doesn’t give his brother a chance to reply before adjusting himself and stuffing his cock into his brother’s ass. Solaris groans as his ass is spread wide by Artemis’s shaft. Despite being younger, his brother’s cock was thicker and bigger than his. Even with the time he spent using the dildo shaped like Artemis’s cock, Solaris wasn’t prepared for how full his ass felt with the real thing inside of him.
Watching his brother’s eyes roll back into his head as he bottoms out inside of him brings a smile to Artemis’s face. Not wanting to back down on his threat, Artemis starts to vigorously fuck his brother’s ass, his hips clapping against Solaris’s. His dick grinds hard against Solaris’s prostate, making him moan and rock his hips in time with his brother’s.
As Artemis pounds him, a devious idea comes to mind. He stops thrusting for a moment to lift Solaris’s ass a bit, just like he did in the dream, and then begins to utterly pound it. The sudden change in posture and depth of pounding utterly overwhelms Solaris, who groans and moans like crazy. Artemis’s earlier frotting and powerful thrusting have him ready to blow.
A few more fast thrusts push him over the edge as he crams himself as deep into his brother as he can go. His cock flares wide as his balls unload a flood of spunk into his brother’s ass. The sudden expansion of Artemis’s shaft and the warmth filling his colon is enough to set Solaris off, adding another load to the mess on his chest.
As Artemis comes down from his orgasm he collapses on top of his brother, panting hard and smiling. “H-ah-how was that?”
“Better than I could have ever hoped for,” Solaris pants back, wrapping his wings around his brother.
“We really should go clean up,” Artemis says after a few moments. “You have court, and I need some proper sleep.”
“You’re right, but can we at least bathe together?” Solaris suggests with a smile.
“So long as we’re bathing and not being distracted by fucking. That can come later, after our duties are done.” Artemis smirks at his brother. “That said, I promise this isn’t just a one-time thing.”
“That… I didn’t know how much I needed to hear that.” Solaris hugs Artemis very tightly before being pulled into a kiss by his younger brother.
Their kiss lasts for a while, neither wanting it to truly end and separate them, but eventually having to. The pair of them did not manage to stay focused in the shower.