First Time.

Destiny's bedroom was dimly lit aside from the glowing moonlight that trickled in through his large window panes next to his large bed. A candle flickered across the room, illuminating certain aspects of the bedroom, such as the bed, a dresser, closet and two figures upon tangled bedsheets. The certain prince had somehow miraculously persuaded the infamous Pawprint Gold into his bedroom for a bit of stress relief as Destiny put it. The dog trainer certainly didn't object, but was a tad concerned with protection and what not.

"Hey, focus on me, yeah?" A low demand reached Pawprint's ears, triggering a shiver to bolt down his spine. A sleek, devilish tongue, which faintly tasted of black pepper trailed down his jaw, taking his sweet time to nip at the sensitive fur under his touch.

"That won't come easy. Y...you're very distracting." Paw murmured weakly, his hooves scrambling to hold onto something; anything. They settled on a set of soft yet strong shoulders, relaxing slowly but his labored breathing didn't seem to slow down.

"Hmm, so it's working?" Destiny smirked as he pressed a gentle kiss to his neck, his so-called 'fingers' running up and down his partner's sides. Magenta eyes flashed dangerously in the darkness, locking with innocent blue ones that were coated in a thin layer of lust.

"If you want to call whatever this is working, then yes." The dog trainer fell back against the pillows, his tanned hooves wrapping around the thick collar of fur that secured itself around the prince's neck. He pulled a small noise of pleasure from the back of his throat at another sensitive bite at his jaw before his limbs kneaded against his back as if it was a plead for more.

Destiny purred, withdrawing from his lover as he examined his body. A small scarlet flush decorated his cheeks and ears, his chest heaving and desperately trying to intake oxygen. He chuckled lightly, pressing a kiss to his muzzle before looking back down his lithe frame. The prince took a hold of his hind legs in a gentle, but firm grasp before locking eyes again. "I'm gonna open them now, 'kay? We aren't turning back after that."

Pawprint shifted as he sat up, his hooves hovering above his chest and belly. "Just...take it slow." The stallion smiled anxiously.

"Let's have a look-see, shall we?" The heir smiled down as he pried the limbs apart before giving a reassuring smile.

"Well? H-How do I look?" Pawprint pushed forwards to eagerly receive his response. His brows curved upwards to give him an idea that he was rather nervous about the next few words that would fall out of his mouth.

"Perfect." Destiny pecked a kiss to the inside of his long limb before kissing his nose.

The trainer fell back in a huff. He knew that was cheesy, even for Destiny. He looked away at the glowing candle, swallowing a lump in his throat.

"Sorry, would you like me to use a different choice of words?" Destiny threw the stallion a perplexed look before leaving a trail of kisses down his legs. "Incredible. Indescribable. Absolutely stunning." Each word fell from his tongue as if it was nothing. "Sexy as hell and even hotter." The Draponiqus finally reached down into the crook of his legs, running a paw along his steady arousal.

"H-Ha-ah! Destiny!" Pawprint gasped, his body arching into the touch completely. His face grew hotter as the touch got a lot less gentle than it started out.

"Am I doing this, sweetheart?" The heir smirked darkly watching as his arousal grew. His paw worked faster at his length, eyes darting towards the trainer's face which was currently contorted in a face of pleasure. His cinnamon mane mused and ruffled against the thankfully cool pillows, his hooves scrambling to hold onto something.