(Arcel)

Nuzzles her affectionatly, “Sounds great to me… heh… wonder if they have a special for couples,” chuckles a bit, looking up at her with a smile.

(ooc:… I just realized… Arcel wrote section 12, and he has yet to introduce Nightmare to it… bad of me XD)

“We’ll have to ask them. We remember back a thousand years ago there was a spa in the capital that offered honeymoon specials… We should see about adding a spa to Moon City.”

((ooc: Section 12?))

(Arcel)

Smiles, stretching out wings, winces a bit, looks and sees a sore spot, “… oh that explains that…” chuckles a bit, turns back to her, “You don’t have to do that Nightmare, really, I could just do alright with just sleeping for awhile in a cloud…” chuckles again, “Though I wouldn’t say no,” nuzzles her neck again.

“Really, it’s no bother at all. We’ll contact the spa and make arrangements.” She stretches again and another pop is heard. “We may even go in for one Ourselves.”

(Arcel)

He smiled a bit, “Sore, a bit rigged, and some stiff muscles and joints…. but not regretting a thing and overall fantastic,” he chuckled, helping her to rise.

He smiled still, “I bet… neither was the table,” he looked over to it, “Though I don’t think I was in any state to move to a bed after last night… you play hard Nightmare… harder then I was expecting….. but by Luna… I would do it again…”

“We’re very glad you enjoyed it. We had worried We might have gotten a little carried away.”

She stands up and stretches.

“How about a massage treatment at Ponyville’s spa, to help you recover? Our treat.”

(Arcel)

His eyes opened and looked around, noticing he was free, he slowly got up, hissing slightly as he put weight on his hooves, slightly tender from the previous night.

After gaining his barings, he looked, smiling a bit upon seeing Nightmare, he went to approach her, stopping a moment with an squeek of pain, looking behind him, his tail was chained up above, he chuckled, using magic to undo it, before making his way over to her.

The colt stood there for a moment and looked over her, smiling, before kissing her lightly on the muzzle, “Good Morning Nightmare…” he spoke softly into her ear.

Nightmare Moon slowly awakens.

“Mmm… Good Morning, Arcel. How are you feeling?”

She stretches her wings and back, with an audible pop.

“Ow…. this bench was not meant for sleeping on.”

(Arcel)

Mumbles a bit the next day as he starts to come too, not sure where he is, but is a bit sore, very sweaty, and knows that the previous night was possibly one of the most intense nights of his life without being in any real danger.

Nightmare Moon is passed out on a bench nearby. Fortunately, she unlocked Arcel’s restraints before she fell asleep.

We suppose you meant that as a compliment, but We assure you We are not evil. We merely make the tough choices that need to be made and do what We must for the good of everypony, and if We can’t make an omelette without breaking a few legs, then there’s no sense crying over spilt blood.

(Arcel)

Blushing and very nervous, moves over and lays down as ordered, “N-now what?" successfully keeping self from shaking.

Nightmare Moon clips the restraints into place, locking Arcel to the table. She then climbs up on it and straddles him, and the scene fades to black.

"Now… you call Us mistress.”

(Arcel)

He blushs heavily, then nods mutely, nuzzling again, happy, worried, lustful, and nervous all at once, “Yes… yes we shall,” swallows a bit nervously, still not sure if he is ready, but if it was for Nightmare Moon, after everything she has done for him, he thought he could handle it.

“Then come with Us.”

She leads Arcel into the castle and up the stairs to a room filled with assorted chains, harnesses, and other assorted ‘toys’.

“Now, if you would lie down there,” she points to a table with restraints, “We’ll show you just how wonderful it’s possible to feel.”

(Arcel)

Blushs and nods, looking up to her, nuzzling again, then just walking with her, “Of course, makes perfect sence…” grins a bit sheepishly, looking down, magicaly whispering to her, “… would tonights… festivities… be a good enough reason… to… to try your play room?” he asked, he did find himself legitimatly curious about it.

“Why, We had almost given up hope of you ever building up the courage to try! That’s worth cutting Our final appearance short…”

She goes out onto the platform.

“Fillies and gentlecolts, We must bid you farewell, for now. Enjoy what remains of the festivities, and if you find yourself interested in moving to Moon City, ask any of Our staff to direct you to the real estate office.”

She leaves the platform and returns to Arcel’s side.

“Shall We go?”

(Arcel)

Smiles a bit, nuzzling again, “Thank you… and I suppose thats true…” he smiled a bit more, looking at her a bit dreamily, then shakes head, “No… we are still at a party, it won’t do anyone any good if I start thinking those things now…” grins, kisses her, “But its hard not to think that way when I am with such a sexy Mare,” he finishs.

Nightmare Moon kisses him back.

“Things are starting to wind down a little, We think. We’ll put in one or two more appearances, then, if you’d like, We could retire for the evening…”