Fucking Magic: A Potion Problem
Part 7 - Universal Serial Busted
"There. You got your five, more. Now how do I cure them of that stupid potion?" It wasn't right away, I was a hint out of breath, a bit sweaty, but mostly I waited for her. For those eyes to find me as if she was waking from a dream. After it took a moment more before my words reached her, wherever six orgasms had sent her. Gasping all drenched in her own sweat she rolled over onto her side, then back, and shrugged. "What?"
"I don't know. I... I didn't make the potion, I don't know how to reverse it." There was that snide tone to her voice, I remembered that as well, she got all As in school and anytime I struggled or came back with Bs, Cs, or worse she always had that tone for me.
"What?" I growled but it sort of made sense, probably why I never really believed it was real because as confident as she liked to talk, she always floundered on the ingredients and checked the... "Where is that book?"
"You're gonna have to fuck me a lot more than today to get that, if I ever give it to you."
"What?" She rolled her eyes, clearly thinking I was an idiot, that I didn't understand what she was saying. "You..."
The hairs stood up on my arm. I stared at them, Jessica gave me an annoyed stare. Cocky as she waited for the 'dummy' to finish his sentence. My head snapped up because in the silence I heard somebody brake hard outside. I had no idea who it could be but I knew it was that person that had made me go all over with goose flesh.
"I think we should get dressed." I mumbled, knowing she wouldn't listen to me, unsure why I should listen to goose flesh and an uneasy feeling.
Except!
"Jessica! JESSICA!" Came a cry from outside, not right out the door but certainly right in the parking lot.
"Oh my god that's Jacob!" Jumping up out of bed, rushing to the window to look out. "It is Jacob! How did..." But he must have seen her looking, she jerked back away from the window, let the curtain close. But the next second he slammed against the door, screaming her name. "Oh my god! Oh my god!" She looked around desperately, eyes going from me to her purse. Jacob banged and banged at the door, calling his wife's name. "I.... I think this will work. It... yeah!" There was no book in her bag, just the normal stuff you'd expect in a woman's purse, with one exception. A USB cable, the normal silver plug on one end, the other end was cut, bare copper wires fanned out in a pattern that almost looked like tree roots. "Okay," Picking up a piece of paper that looked torn from an envelope she read it twice before nodding. Running to the door, tucking in behind it, then motioned to me. Hissing, "Let him in, keep his attention."
"What is that? What are you..."
But Jacob was no longer hammering, he was kicking the door, maybe he was freaking out or maybe he'd heard his wife's voice. I... I didn't know who would have to pay for that door, but... But the kicks... The now
very
real risk he was coming in here, had another response going. Instead of blood flowing to my dick (A sharp difference from what it had been doing for two days.) it seemed to go to my muscles, to my brain. The hairs were up on my arms, all the way.
It seemed like time slowed down, no not that. Not bullet time from movies, things jumped out at me. The metal cradle for putting your luggage on, not a great weapon but something to keep in mind. The clothes iron on top of a shelf, probably the best weapon. Small coffee machine with pot, meh. There was a window that looked out the back into an alley, with the curtains closed over it the math filled my head about how that was good. There was less chance that jumping through it to escape would cut me to death. And Jessica, mouthing what she had read on the card, holding the bare copper wires to her flesh. Different places, growing more anxious as it didn't work.
All the options weighed, I strode to the door, popped the chain lock and pushed down the latch just as Jacob's foot landed on it. There was a doorstop to keep the knob from bashing into the wall, I'd already noted it, wasn't worried about Jessica. It stopped Jessica from getting squashed as the door flew open. I was four steps away and working on five as he stumbled in, not expecting the minimal amount of resistance. His face was a mad sneer, his eyes crazed, hands balled up in fists as soon as he saw me, mine followed suit.
"Where is she? Where is she you mother fucker?" He growled, starting towards me as soon as he found his footing, sneer growing at my nakedness.
"Jacob, don't fucking come any closer." I was not being cocky, I was afraid. I'd never been in a fight. I'd gotten punched and pushed down a few times in those early years of high school but no fights. Maybe he'd win, he certainly had been in fights. Back in school he had been broad in the shoulders and strong, that hadn't changed much to now. Only now he was broad all over. Big guy did not stop at my warning, I was unsure if I was more afraid for me or him, if my fighting was anything like my fucking then I might destroy him. "Jac..."
He was coming in for a strangle hold, not the best attack but he wasn't exactly thinking right. He mumbled something about having to go through this again, I assumed Jessica had cheated before. I... I punched him in the stomach, coming in low to do it. Everything in me screamed to punch and keep on punching until there was zero worries. I didn't. I delivered the one, stepping back almost before it had registered on his great red face that he'd gotten hit. The red face got redder and he curled up going to grab his guts when his wife screamed, ran, and jumped on his back.
"Jessica!" Even wheezing he sounded relieved, tried to turn but she was latched onto him by then and.... And battering the side of his face with... The metal end of the cable, like... Like she was expecting his cheek and temple were suddenly going to become a computer. The frayed wire end of the cable whipping around. "Stop! Jessica! I love you! I forgive you."
"Stay still!"
"Don't cheat on me! Please! But if you do... Don't... Jessica stop! Don't do it behind my back! Don't sneak around! Don't LEAVE ME!"
"I... I know! Baby, shh! You don't understand! Magic is real! And this way... This way I don't have to have you... Looking at me all sad for years, I can't do that again!" Over and over the USB hit his face, the corner puncturing his skin, little drops of blood starting. Then she got it right in his ear, it was all instinct that caused it, he shook when the foreign object entered his cavity, his wife tumbling downward. It was instinct on my part, he hurt a woman and he was going to get more than one punch to the gut. "No!" He looked freaked out that me might have hurt her, she held her hand up stopping me. The hand with the cable, seeing it, her eyes danced over my body, to the ring. Holding the thing up to me. "In accordance with my will, bind!" It had been what she had been mumbling, what she had read from the paper. "Say it!"
"Jessica! Let's go before..." I tried but she thrust it at me, reached for my cock, for sure wanting to grab it for control and not to give pleasure.
"Say it you fucking idiot! Why did I ever date you? You're the most dumb..."
"Jessica! Let me kill him! Please?" Jacob whined.
"Say it Westley or I'll tell him to kill you!" The light in Jacob's eyes came back, he wanted her to say it.