| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tOn the night after the fall of Nightmare Moon... The moon princess, Luna, stands in the white light of her old prison in her ancient bedroom, having been untouched since her departure and was refurbished in record time. Her breaths and demeanor are calm and controlled, free from the turmoil of bitterness that had come from within all those years ago. There was something important on her mind; so long an exile of loneliness had started to catch up with her so soon, and she knew that her biological clock was ticking once more. Just as a sigh escapes her lips, the large door at the other end of the room opens. The tall, unmistakable form of her sister steps in and closes the way afterward, and she turns around, the two meeting each other's gaze with a gentle smile. "Was something the matter, Luna?" the white alicorn says quietly in the dark room. "It seems odd to call for me with urgency, but to wait for the night to come..." Luna simply stares without answering, examining her sister closely, as if sizing up her form. Her casual dress hadn't changed in all these years, a simple yellow sun dress, nor her figure, as perfect as any princess would desire. However, her face, her expression... 'It looks as lonely and worn as I feel,' she thinks to herself. "Do you remember, Celestia, the times that brought us closest?" The sun princess steps closer with a look of deep thought, recalling better days, as her sister moves to sit on the end of her lavish bed. "I do not speak of the times of pain, or betrayal, or heartbreak..." She shifts her eyes down a moment in regret by the familiarity, despite her recent mistakes being irrelevant to what she was trying to say. Celestia takes a seat next to her and lays a hand on her thigh with a forgiving smile, as if to silently tell her to continue. "I mean of our times of... pleasure." Luna's minor pause before saying the word made her sister pause as well before causing a look of intense surprise and befuddlement, knowing exactly what she meant by the way she said it. "I... Yes," she shakily responds. "I do... Somewhat." Celestia could feel her face go hot at the distant memory, a small fragment, although so much has happened since then, her feelings are mostly a natural reaction; she cannot focus on the blur of times long past, even ones that had been so close to her. Luna seems to have fared better, her smile turning into a smirk as she casts a sidelong glance at her blushing sister. "Your passion for me and what I could provide you, it is all still so clear in my head... dear sister." Her blue hand reaches up to one white flushed cheek to turn her head, so that they might look each other directly in the eyes. "Oh, your lust... it was unsurpassed, back then. Are you still so?" Celestia now knows that she's trapped; trapped by her sister's sultry gaze and what she's wanted for so long, and Luna would not stop until she gave in. After all this time, Celestia never laid with anyone else, and her sister knows it. The two of them just know each other too well. The sun princess keeps silent and simply stares, as if not wanting to embarrass herself by such talk. Social norms have changed, after all. However, her body quickly betrays her. She feels that beginning rush, the tingling of anticipation, the preparation, and Luna could sense it... smell it. Her emerald eyes show a great leap in confidence at the successful entrapment. "Just imagine what I have in store... Have stored," she says lowly and passionately, moving her face closer, touching noses together with her sister. Her eyes narrow and are unmistakably determined, focused on her goal. "A thousand years of unspent seed." Celestia shivers as her words send a jolt through her, her breath quickening. "What shall I do with it all...?" The dominant sister moves the hand on her thigh a little farther up her leg without looking until it reaches her crotch, its swelled state previously unknown under her dress without feeling it. "M-make... litters, sister," Celestia manages to push out of her mouth, her eyes transfixed on what she hadn't felt in ages, fingers gently moving across it back and forth automatically. Her sister chuckles in response. "Hmhm... That's right..." With that, she grabs her, pulling her down onto the bed, and the sun and moon princesses set together, not to arise again for days, perhaps weeks... It is said they are still making up for lost time even now...\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t