>You watch Dusk Shine sitting at the table, hunched over a spellbook, while a pile of many others rests beside it. He mumbles something and scribbles notes on a piece of paper every few seconds, his eyes barely leaving the book as he flips another page with a wisp of his magic.
>He's been at it for hours. It's getting late but he doesn't seem to have noticed. You clear your throat, in an attempt to take his attention away from the book long enough for him to realize it's time to call it a day.
>"I'm almost done, Anon. I just need to finish this chapter."
>You chuckle, and shake your head.
"That's what you said 3 hours ago. That pile of books was half as high the last time I checked on you."
>He throws his head back and groans, massaging his temples with his hooves. You make your way towards the table as he turns another page.
>He flinches as you slide your arms around his sides from behind him in a gentle hug, but quickly relaxes at your touch. You rub your hands on his chest and give a few kisses on his neck, noticing the tension his muslces have accumulated during the day.
>He sighs, and a moan escapes his lips as you bring your hands on his shoulders and begin massaging them. You never quite got the hang of equine anatomy, but he seems to appreciate your work nonetheless.
>"Hhng.. Anon.."
>"Mmh.. yes?"
>You say as you nibble his ear before going back to kissing the side of his neck.
>"I.. really need to finish this book.."
"Go on then. Don't mind me~"
>"It's.. hhnng.. hard not to.."
>You chuckle, and resume caressing his chest in circular motions, slowly inching down. He moans as you rub his belly, and flinches again when you reach even lower.
>Your hands brush against his sheath and cup his balls, gently massaging them.
>"Anon! Hhnnnng.. please stop.. I can't concentrate.."
>He throws his head back and moans as you tease his sheath with your fingers. You stick out your tongue and lick the tip of his horn.
>"Mmmmh!"
>He bites his lip and hunches again, desperately trying to concentrate on the book as his forelegs reach down between his hindlegs and try to stop your teasing.
>It's too late though, and his cock is already out of his sheath and slowly becoming erect.
>You kiss the side of his neck again as your fingers wrap around his member and start stroking up and down.
>"Nooooo.. Anon please!"
"Mmm... yes, I'm pleasing you, I can tell~"
>You increase your pace and jerk him off with your right hand, while your left one cups his balls and massages them in sync with your stroking.
>He leans back, giving up trying to study, and moans loudly.
>His stallionhood begins to twitch in your hand, and you feel his head flare.
>He is breathing heavily now, and moans even louder as you begin stroking his cock with both hands.
>"Aaahh! Anon! S-slow down! I'm gonna.. Ah!"
>You keep jerking as his hips start to thrust reflexively. He shuts his eyes and lets out a scream as the head of his stallionhood flares and he starts to cum.
>His entire body shakes as he orgasms, and you let go of his cock, wrapping your arms around his chest again and nuzzling his neck.
>"Aaaaaahhhhhh.."
"Mmmh, look at that. You always shoot such big loads, Dusk~"
>"Wha.. NOOOO! My books!"
>He sits upright with a jolt, trying to cover his cock with his forelegs, but it's too late: he already came all over the table, and thick ropes of cum are splattered on the open book and the sheets of paper on which he was taking notes.
>"Anon nooooooo... Look at this mess!"
>He wriggles free from you and grabs them with his magic, fretting, trying to shake the cum off of them, and grabbing a tissue to clean them.
>"No no noooo! Anooon! Look at what you've done! These books are from the library, I have to bring them back!"
>You hug him again, and he whimpers and flails his forelegs to break free. You give him a peck on his cheek.
"You live in the library, silly".
>You let go of him, and make your way out of the room, heading downstairs.
>You stop and turn around.
"Dinner is in 10 minutes"
>You say, and dodge a cum-stained book being hurled at you. It hits the wall, and falls to the ground with a thud.
"I'm not cleaning that by the way"
>You walk away, chuckling as he grumbles loudly.