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// 374. Wrench by Bebna 
// Story: The Sun and the Stars: A Twilestia Prompt Collab 
// by Fuzzyfurvert 
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by Bebna


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The room was in chaos, it smelled sweet, the air was thick and two gasping mares were resting with their backs on the bed.

"You know, I was worried when you gave up your residence in Canterlot.", said Twilight lying right next to Celestia. Instead of still looking up to the marvellous ceiling of the main bedroom of her castle, she turned around to face her partner, stroke her mane, kissed the white and sweaty neck and opened her mouth.

Just to be interrupted by Celestia: "Worried what others would say?". Moving, to also face her lavender mare, she could easily read in her eyes that she didn't hit the mark. Not to plant more worries in her lovers mind, Celestia added on: "No, that's not it. You are even more confident that ever before about your actions. Perhaps stealing me from my sister? No, you would nudge me more often to visit her, if that would be the case. You love politics and paperwork, so that can't it be either. Was it the space? Does my flank look fat again?"

Twilight just silenced her beloved co-ruler by huddling up against her. Now with her muzzle directly lying against Celestia's ears, she spoke very soft: "I was worried that time will wrench us apart."

"... That we get bored or even annoyed. The first years I was really grateful that you didn't leave my site while I learned what it meant to be an alicorn. I would've properly closed myself in, fearing the loss instead enjoying friendships. After that, who would know? Most ponies celebrate each decade they have successfully lived together. Most colts don't even think about the next day. I thought it  was just bound to happen between us eternal alicorns."

Moving her head back, so that Celestia could see her smile, "But tomorrow, you will have lived longer here with me in Ponyville, than you did in Canterlot."

Twilight, now smirking, changed to even a more joyful tone, "... And tonight I can honestly say, I cannot even imagine ever getting bored of you."

"Angry? Sure.", now she even started poking her lover, "Jealous? Always.", another poke, "But bored? Never!" and with that, Twilight started to tickle her wife.

"Hahahahaha, ple-p-p-please! Have mercy Twilight!", Celestia cried out. With the will not forfeit herself to the attacks, she tackled her mate and countered with deep and longing kiss.

The tickling stopped that night, the games did not.