> Courting a Sun Goddess: NSFW Edition > by That Other Writing Guy > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1: Her Seat > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The warmth of the room came from the lit fireplace. It’s flickering embers danced across the wood. They were alone in her room. This wasn’t the evening he had hoped for however, not that was complaining about his current stand. The view was at least pleasant. They were inside her room. The windows were shut and the royal sunbutt had magically soundproof the room after a few….noise complaints from her sister...and Twilight who was down the hall….and a number of royal guards who were keeping watch, and some of them who were trying to sleep on the floor below. Anon was proud of this fact however, his nightly ritual of causing the princess of the morning sun to wail like a demon being splashed by holy water was ten out of ten in his book. Granted the death glares from her sister every morning did make him pause with a slight bit of worry but, that was overshadowed by the literally causing a goddess’s legs to shake. So pros and cons, and all that. She was being stubborn tonight though. She was trying to be firm about working before sunrise. She had gotten little behind on things because well...she usually did her work at night but, some dashing rogue was plaguing her nights. He was wondering who such a villain could be? That smug look painted his face many times. She was always upset by that look because it meant trouble for her. But, in spite of all that...they still loved each other. They had gone through alot in their relationship. The ups and downs. Celestia being scared of being with someone in fear of being alone again. Anon fought against whether he wanted to return to his world or not. All that put a lot of stress on things in the earlier parts of their union. They both simply came to the same thought. They couldn’t be without the other. This thought crept into mind which caused his hands to wonder...to see the warmth of her skin. Brushing upwards through her silky white fur. There was nothing softer in this world then her fur. His fingers comb up her hind legs. They were in a bit of….position to say the least how did they end up in this position? And what was it? Well… Celestia had come into the room taking off royal garb and placing it on the holders she had her dresser. Anon was in his usual spot on the bed. Which he was displayed, like he was going to be painted like french girl by a man on a ship. Giving her his wink when she entered the room. She just glared at him. She made her demands. Saying she had to actually work this time and that he needed to behave. Which was about as likely as Twilight wanting to not to read a new book she found, or Rainbow Dash not wanting to race someone who was claiming to be fastest. Even still she simply put on reading glasses and got to her desk where piles of books and papers were. Now in Anon defense he did allow her to do some work but, his inner demon wasn’t gonna just let her tone slide. Nah. While she was focused on her task. He simply...undress. Exposing his naked form to air as walked up to the desk. Her eyes finally catching him. Her face went red for a moment as she before instantly going back to her paperwork. Her marble horn was glowing softly as her magical aura was wrapped around a quill. She had stopped writing on her paper half way through. She instantly cleared her throat demanding he put his clothes on. He explained he wanted to feel a little comfortable. She kept focusing on her work but that shook her, he could tell. He kept hanging around her desk just stretching slightly. She again demanded he go to bed or something. He said he just wanted to be close to her. Simply wanting to be her seat if she allows it. He felt her eyes wandering down to the hardened tool below his waist line. She only agreed because that meant it would be out of sight at least. So that is where they were. She was on top of her leaning forward against the desk. Trying her hardest to focus on her work as his rod was now inches from her quivering hole. He shifted a little rubbing his shaft against it once more. She jerked for a moment. Her mane was now a tangled mess of colors without her crown to keep the mane in check. she had a bit of a bedhead. It probably didn’t help that his manhood had been teasing her for the last 30 minutes. She peered back at him over her shoulder. Her wings spread out the feathers on edge from teasing. Yet her violet eyes held some contempt for her lover. “If you’re going to act as my seat. QUIT SQUIRMING.” Retorting this out at him with a huff from her nostrils before turning back to her work. Ooo she was actually getting testing with him….it was kind of hot. He won’t stop if she actually meant it but, currently fluids were and had been running down the shaft and head of his member. It was slick now. The warmth was pleasant and had kept him aroused for this long. After hearing her say that...he just had to do more. All he did was shift himself upwards pushing slowly against her other hole with all slick that was covering his head moment. He slid right in with a popping sound. He only moved in the head of his rod for the moment. She jumped slightly, the wings popped out as he saw magic around her quill flicker from the impact. Her whole force quivered. His hands were still on her bottom. He felt her fur stand on end. She just peered back at him. All that contempt had turned into somewhat angry pleasure from expression in her eyes. “A-...a...anon.” Whimpering out at him as he felt her clamped down on his head with the inner walls of her bottom. “Yes my love?” He replied back innocently. “K….keep going.” Uttering that out under heated breath. She was frustrated at this point. She needed the rest. This damn man had been teasing her for close to an hour now and she already had a stressful day. “My dear princess. I am but, humble seat. I can’t possibly move.” He cooed as he batted his eyelashes at her trying to remain innocent. There was a pause on her end. She leaned up slightly removing his head from her bottom. He actually was worried she was mad. She then processes to knock books and papers off her desk. She made room for herself as she leaned against it popping out her bottom towards him. Then she glared daggers at him. A fury he had not seen a while from her. “Fuck me. NOW!” That was command. Anon both extremely turned and somewhat scared of what he had done. “As you wish my princess.” He replied swiftly leaning up from the chair gripping onto her bottom getting a handful of that lovely rump of her. Without much effort he slid right into her derriere. The wings instantly expanded outwards she arched her head up letting out a moan of pure carnal desire. He felt her weight give out against her desk, her legs unable to keep right. He bent down against her back getting close to her neck. Soft short breaths came from her maw as she looked back at him. “I...a..am still….m-mad at you. E-even if this does feel...divine.” Huffing that out at him. A gentle kiss was placed against her neck. Then a few more as just kept himself inside her. “I promise I will help with all work after this.” Chuckling as he bent back up. He gripped her rear as his hips began to roll forward, his rod spreading apart her walls with each thrust. He felt her whole body shake and her tail wrap around his leg. The desk began to quiver as he kept up the pace. She was moaning, panting her tongue was rolling out of her mouth. She was a pure beast in heat. He wasn’t doing much better however, he had been rubbing himself against her needy area for a while now. The pressure was building up in his shaft. He gripped the base of her tail as he pounced forward speeding up. The sounds of skin hitting skin filled the whole room. “INSIDE ME. INSIDE ME. FILL ME!!” She shouted, hanging her head over the desk. Juices were running down his legs. That warmth just made him want to release more. His fingers locked in tighter against her fur. Bucking forward one last time before his manhood shoots out, pumping that thick warmth all inside. Both of them seized up for a moment staying completely still. Pulling out of bottom some of his discharge leaking out as he did so. They were both covered in sweat. He fell back into the chair and she just looked back at him. “Y...you are still….helping me do all this work after my legs start working…” She panted out. “D….Dammit.” Anon let out. Now they had to do the not so fun stuff.