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Seeds of Discord	By : clementinecupcakes Category: +M through R > My Little Pony Views: 6790 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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[Author's Note: This chapter begins with Discord's return between Episodes 1 and 2 of the new season.]
High in her bed chamber, Princess Celestia paced restlessly. Why did it have to be him? Any of the myriad of foes she and her sister had defeated would have been preferable. Fighting Discord had nearly destroyed her before, and after all these years she just couldn’t do it again. If he had taken anyone else as a host, she could have killed him and lived with herself. But not Noble Heart. He was the only man she’d ever loved, and she just couldn’t do it.
       She had loved him wildly, desperately, from the moment she’d first seen him in her garden. His dark, brooding looks had rocketed her pulse, and the gentle nature that lay beneath it had soothed her heart. She had been overjoyed when their parents had begun speaking of marriage, but according to old custom, she had been forced to sequester herself in her chambers. A lady did not meet her intended without a chaperone, nor did she exchange letters with him in secret. Perhaps if she hadn’t placed duty and custom ahead of her heart, none of this would have come to pass. Then again, perhaps nothing any of them could have done would have prevented Noble Heart’s horrid fate.
      She didn’t blame him, not really. In her heart, she knew that he was no more to blame for Discord’s actions than Luna was for Nightmare Moon’s. But it cut her heart, deeply, to see those piercing eyes again, to hear his rich, elegant voice, and know that it wasn’t him. It disgusted her to admit that she was still attracted to his body, even though he was Discord’s puppet now.
            “I missed you, Celestia. Did you miss me?” His voice alone could send her pulse scrambling, and for one brief moment, she had dared to hope that it was really him, and not Discord speaking. Then he had continued on, and her hopes had shattered. She’d never considered herself capable of hate, but a fount of it welled up inside of her for Discord. He’d taken Noble Heart on purpose, knowing it would hurt her, knowing that she could never truly destroy him so long as he wore her love’s face. And she hated herself for being too weak to prove him wrong.
            Releasing a trembling breath, she tried to control her anger. Anger wouldn’t solve anything, and she had faith that Twilight Sparkle and her friends would defeat Discord again. The Elements of Harmony were extremely powerful, and Discord would never be able to understand how dangerous they were until it was too late. In an attempt to clear her mind, she sat on the small stool at her dressing table and slowly brushed her long, flowing hair, counting the strokes. Her soft white wings twitched once, then settled against her back. She was still lovely, even at her age. Of course, being immortal, time meant nothing to her. She put down her brush and critically examined her own face. The star that marked her forehead to indicate she had been born with the use of magic sparkled like a diamond. Her eyes were still that vibrant shade of pink. No, time could do no damage here. She sighed, drew her hair over her other shoulder and adjusted the slipping strap on her thin nightgown.
            “Still pining for me, Celli, darling?” his velvety voice pierced her tenuous calm like a knife. She whirled to find him lounging against the wall behind her, arms crossed over his chest, wings tucked behind him. His dark hair was loose and fell carelessly around his face. His mismatched eyes burned, slowly coursing over her body like a brand. Her face felt hot, and she crossed her arms defensively over her chest, feeling vulnerable and exposed.
            “I have never pined for you, Discord. Nor will anyone. The man I pined for once is gone, and it is insulting beyond measure that you dare to wear his face. Get out of my chambers!” she snarled, starting towards the door. There was a blur of movement in her peripheral vision, then she was pinned against the wall next to her table, his muscular arms blocking her in on either side. She cursed herself for the worst kind of fool as her heart rate doubled, her body responding to the nearness of his even as her mind and her heart railed against what was inside of it.
            “Now, princess, why loose your venom on me? We both know who you really pine for. He’s still in here, you know. He’s fighting very hard just now, because he knows what I plan to do next, and he doesn’t approve. He still loves you, dear Celli. Even after you battled against us, encased us in stone, he still loves, which is why I have to do this, in a way. ” He paused, taking a strand of her hair and gently running it between his fingers, savoring the silky texture. He could see her pulse hammering at the base of her throat, her pupils dilating. She might fight him, but her body was responding very favorably to his. How delightfully chaotic.
            “You see, I know your little secret. You came to visit us in your garden every night, and you poured your heart out, thinking we couldn’t hear. Silly little Celli. Don’t you know I hear everything? Particularly the things that make no sense. I know that you hate me, love him, but you’re hopelessly attracted to this body. Why, I’ve had you trapped so close to me for the last several minutes and you haven’t made a single move to escape because your body doesn’t want to. As much as you hate me, you want me even more. It’s utterly illogical, and it’s so wonderful I almost can’t stand it!” Ignoring his words, she reached out for her magic, to embrace the power that was always waiting for her. Her eyes flew wide with shock as she grasped at nothing. He had blocked her power!
          “What fun would there be if I played fair? Surely you were expecting no less from me. ” The mocking tone in his voice grated on her nerves. She glared at him and tried to shove him away, but it was like shoving a rock. Noble Heart’s body had always been sleek and muscular, and the hard planes of his chest didn’t give an inch against her struggles. Discord chuckled with dark amusement.
            “I told him no matter how much you love him, lust and power will always win out in the end. He doesn’t believe me. He really thinks that one of you will be able to stop me, that somehow love will overcome power. It’s that kind of nonsense that prevents me from taking this body fully, so he has to be taught. He has to see. I won’t say it will be a hardship for me, as you’re quite lovely, especially when you’re angry, but forcing him to watch while I take you may be the most chaotic thing I’ve ever done. ” Celestia’s eyes widened with sickening horror as his meaning became clear, and with a burst of speed she didn’t know she had, she ducked under one of his arms and raced for her door.
            She hadn’t made it more than a few wing beats before he wrapped his arms around her from behind and yanked her back against his body, his wings propelling them back into the room. Though her wings were now pinned down by his body, she fought like a wildcat, kicking, flailing and clawing. Discord only laughed, clearly enjoying himself. He pinned her arms at her side and leaned down, his lips so close that they brushed against her ear as he spoke, his breath whispering over her skin like a caress.
            “You can’t run from me, Celli. You can’t lie to me, either. Those goose bumps aren’t because you’re cold. Oh, is that a tremor I feel? Resist all you like, the end will be the same. ” He bent his head and ran the tip of his tongue along the delicate point of her ear, and she swore her eyes crossed. When his lips ghosted down her neck, leaving nipping open mouthed kisses in their wake, she twisted away, but a soft moan escaped her lips before she could prevent it. She bit back another when he suckled gently at the spot where her neck met her shoulders.
            “Why do you try to suppress such lovely sounds? I’ll have you screaming for me before I’m finished. Oh, Celli, I’m going to enjoy breaking you, making you beg. ” His smug voice infuriated her, and she felt her cheeks burn with shame at the flood of heat coursing through her body as his mouth gently kissed around her ear. Her ears had always been an erogenous zone for her, and a strong one at that, but she’d never told anyone. He seemed to know exactly what it did to her, how much it clouded her thoughts, and he was focusing on it diligently. Her struggles were growing weaker and weaker, and she could feel her back arch as he gave a particularly ardent kiss behind her ear.
           She felt odd, like her mind was floating away on a cloud. He suppressed a smile as her hair lost it’s luster and she fell under the spell he’d silently cast. His breath was becoming a little ragged, and he moaned when she arched, his hands releasing their hold on her to cruise up her body. His fingers left trails of fire in their wake, and she could feel the part of her mind that screamed at her to fight fading away. When he cupped her breasts, she cried out, reaching back to fist her hand in the material of his shirt. His thumbs gently caressed her nipples and she writhed in his arms, lost.
            He spun her roughly and captured her lips with his, and it drove every sane thought out of her head. His kiss was rough, fiery, possessive, and nothing like what she’d shared with Noble Heart before. There was no love here, no softness, only passion. When he broke the kiss, she stared at him, her mind blank.
            His eyes took in her face. Her eyes were blind with lust, her skin was flushed a delicate rose. Her lips were red and swollen and her hair was mussed. Her nipples stood out proudly against the thin silk of her nightgown, and her body trembled under his hands. He could take her now, easily, and the thought delighted him. He felt Noble Heart fighting and snarling in the back of his mind, but he paid it no heed. There was nothing his dear host could do.
            “I could probably march you down to the throne room right now and fuck you senseless in front of all your loyal subjects, and you would let me. So much for love, princess. ” He smirked as realization and embarrassment flowed back into her eyes, her cheeks burning as she grasped what she’d done. Discord didn’t just want her body, though that was rapidly becoming a priority, he wanted her shame and misery as well. It was the only way he was going to break her.
            His hand hesitated a bit when he reached out, and he frowned a little, irked that Noble Heart could influence him enough to do even so small a thing. Shoving that insignificant worry to the back of his borrowed mind, he slowly tugged at one of her straps, pushing it off her shoulder. One side of her gown drooped, clinging precariously to her breast, and he savored the tremor that ran through her body as he gently pulled the fabric aside, exposing her to his gaze.
            There was something she needed to be doing, she just knew there was, but her mind was spinning and she couldn’t seem to focus on anything but him, the way his touch branded her skin, the hungry look in his eyes. He kissed her again, desperately, chuckling at the breathy purr she made, before slowly kissing his way down her neck and over the swell of her breast. She needed to think, because there was something very important but oh! When his tongue circled her nipple, pulling it into his hot, wet mouth, she couldn’t think of anything. She could only feel, and she tangled her hands in his hair, pulling him closer, her head falling back in surrender.
            Discord felt her body soften, yielding to him, and he smiled triumphantly. He had her. At last, at long last, he had little Celli right where he wanted her. He would never admit it, but conquering her like this had always been one of his darkest fantasies. To feel the great Princess of the Dawn, the embodiment of Order, writhing underneath him had been a private dream, and now that he had the reality, it was so much better. He could feel Noble Heart’s misery, disgust, fury, but also his arousal and shame for being aroused at the sight of his love being taken by another. That was only going to make his victory that much sweeter.
            He impatiently tore the other strap to her gown, pulling back to watch it whisper to the floor, exposing her body to his avid eyes. Miles of creamy alabaster skin, perfect breasts with pink nipples begging for attention, a bare pussy that glistened, and all of that flowing hair now dull and colorless. Perfection.
            “It seems one of us is woefully overdressed, Celli dear. You’ve always been one for order, so why don’t you correct this imbalance, hmm?” his velvety voice had dropped to a seductive purr, and Celestia found herself helplessly responding.
            Somewhere in her mind, she knew this was wrong, that she needed to be resisting, but she no longer had the strength to. Her hands reached for the buttons on his shirt almost of their own accord, swiftly exposing his muscular chest. She yanked the shirt down his arms, tossing it carelessly somewhere into the room. With a whimper of humiliation, she slowly began kissing his tanned skin, running her hands eagerly over his body. His hands slid down to her ass, his fingers fanning out and digging in almost painfully.
            “You’re so distracted, Celli! I wonder why that could be. You’re only half done, my dear. ” As he spoke, her hands drifted to the waistband of his pants, her long fingers nimbly unfastening them and shoving them aside. It was hardly surprising that he wore nothing else underneath. He was chaos, after all, and he’d always found undergarments entirely too restricting. His cock, and he could honestly say his chosen body’s was fantastic, pulsed as her hands brushed it, and he drew in a swift breath, unconsciously clenching his fingers.
            When her hands tentatively touched him, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, letting out a puff of breath. She’d fought him so hard, and now she was taking the initiative to touch him. What an interesting side effect to a rather simplistic spell. Brushing her hands aside, he walked her backwards until the backs of her knees touched the bed, then slowly forced her down to sit. Her mouth was level with his erection, and he smirked when she nervously licked her lips, panic lighting her eyes.
            She thought she knew what he wanted, but when he knelt down in front of her, a frown of confusion crossed her face. He silently parted her legs, spreading them wide, and she opened her mouth to ask what he was doing when his head dipped forward and his tongue slid over her folds. Any words she’d been trying to make became a loud cry of pleasure, and she spread her legs wider to allow him greater access. His mouth, dear gods! His tongue found her clit and she writhed, her breath coming out in pants.
            He was surrounded with her. Her scent was intoxicating, and she tasted just as sweet as he’d imagined. Her silky skin, those glorious cries she made when he flicked his tongue over her clit, the way she arched her hips to meet his mouth. The universe could have imploded and he would have happily stayed right where he was. Driving her up, closer to the edge, listening to her breathing and feeling the tension in her body. Not that he would let her go over the edge, not yet. He wanted her consumed with need, begging for him before he’d give her that final push. Sensing how close she was, he pulled back, watching her wriggle in protest.
            “Didn’t think I’d make it that easy for you, did you, Celli? I told you, I want you begging and screaming. ” He stood then, watching the dismay cross her face as she realized he wasn’t going to let her orgasm yet. Then the burn of shame that she’d allowed him, even encouraged him, to touch her so. His smile was cold, and just a tad vicious.
            “I think it’s time you reciprocated a little. On your knees, princess. ”
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