Love Sex Magic

Love ☆ Sex ☆ Magic

Chapter 4: Shared Passion

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The next day, Joshua could barely keep his attention on the lesson unfolding in front of him. He sat at the back of the lecture hall, slumped over his notebook, his cheek resting in his hand. Normally, he would be enthralled by professor Dreary's talks on Letharian bloodlines and succession, but today it failed to capture his interest. His mind was elsewhere. It was with Delidah; with Stella, and with Rayna.

He thought of the party, of him and Stella dancing, of bodies writing together, of her... Cock, in his mouth. He thought of the greenhouse, of Delidah getting taken by Caylen, of his taught, hairy body and slender curves; of Delidah watching him touch himself. He thought of the book nook, of him hiding behind the shelves. Of him watching Delidah pleasure Rayna with her mouth; of their bodies writing, entwined; of their passionate noises, of the smell of sex in the air. He thought of the moment Delidah's eyes met his; of those pools of luminous water, blue lights waving gently. He was absorbed by them still. He could feel a stirring in himself again, and he shifted position. Trying to avoid further arousal, he tried to focus his attention back on the lecture.

Josh's eyes wandered around the room, looking at the backs of fellow students' heads. All novices in white novice robes. He startled when he noticed Rayna.

Josh gulped, as his memories of that night flooded in again. The sight of Rayna's exposed skin, her writing body, her lustful noises. He felt his cheeks flush, sweat pearling in his neck. Against his will, he was swelling; a crease in his robes slowly rising up. He bit the end of his quill. Focus! Why couldn't he focus?? It was maddening. He yearned to see them again. To see Delidah again.

Josh imagined talking to Rayna after the lecture. She obviously knew Delidah; she could be a way to find her again. They'd never been introduced, but he was pretty sure she knew of him, at least. Maybe if he told her what happened last night she wouldn't be mad. He thought of the laughter he'd heard when he fled, after he had... finished. A shiver went through him, and a knot formed in his stomach. Who was he kidding? She would be furious. She should be; what he had done was bad; awful! But he pushed his anxieties down. If he could go to a monster party and take a vixen's cock in his mouth... Then certainly he could be brave enough to confess his dirty deeds to Rayna and handle the consequences. He decided: He would speak with her after the lecture.

Josh made it through the remainder of the lesson by focusing sternly on the professor in front of the class, and while he didn't think much of the library, he also didn't hear a word the professor said. When the lecture ended, he quickly packed up his books and kept an eye on Rayna as she left, intent on finding her after. Exiting the lecture hall he spotted her lingering in the corridor, talking to a cluster of friends, all wearing matching head scarfs. She made eye contact with him, smiling politely. Josh realised he'd been staring right at her. He could feel himself blush. He raised a hand to wave at her, but Rayna's attention was already back with her friends. She had given him as little thought as a cat would a gnat.

The satchel of books hanging from his shoulder felt heavy; Josh adjusted the strap and straightened his back. He took in a steadying breath, held it for a moment, and stepped forward. He walked right into Rayna's circle. The conversation stopped, and the four women looked at him quizzically. "Hi-- ehm, hello." Josh scraped his throat. "Rayna, right?" She raised both eyebrows and folded her arms. One of her friends clapped a hand on her mouth. Rayna didn't look thrilled to have been interrupted. "Can I help you, mister Edentree?" Josh gulped: she did know of him. While attempting to dry his sweaty palms on his robes, he realised he didn't approach with a plan. The fool!

"I.. yes, well -- right, I thought--" As he struggled to find words, one of Rayna's friends put a compassionate hand on her shoulder. "We'll catch up with you later, Ray" They sped down the hall while bursting out into giggles. Rayna watched her friends abandon her, then turned to Josh with a hostile frown. Josh craned his neck to make sure the girls were out of earshot, then shuffled slightly closer to Rayna and lowered his voice. "I think we have a mutual friend, ehm, Deli--" Rayna cut him off, sending a shock through Josh' spine. "No!" She hissed, "not here!", and looked around to make sure no-one could hear them. "Don't talk about... that, here." She produced her notebook and hurriedly began writing something down. "Meet me here after supper." She tore the note from her book, and shoved it at his chest. Josh hesitated, and mumbled: "Oh-- kay...?" The look she gave him could freeze lake Haladric. "Just now, you asked me for my notes on the lecture, and I gave them to you." Josh blinked, dumbfounded. When he didn't respond right away, she pressed with a snarl: "Understand??" He nodded quickly. "Y-yes!" She gave him one last look that could cowe a chimera, then turned around and hurried off back to her friends, who were waiting down the hall. She joined them in laughter, her anger nowhere to be seen. Josh' stomach churned with nerves; what was that?

He opened the note and saw it was accompanied by a drawing; a diagram. A map with directions! He didn't know the castle very well yet, and this scribble led him to a corner he'd seldom been to: the cosmology department, realm of the Starlight Coven. They studied divination and divinity; stargazers and god-botherers. He felt a little flutter of excitement; Their library would be full of fascinating histories and scriptures! A needle of anxiety killed it before it could get wings. Rayna was obviously furious. He realised that if he were to go to this meeting he would, surely, get the dressing-down of a lifetime. But if he didn't go, well...

He spent the walk back to his dorm imagining all the terrible things that this woman could say to him if he did, or did not, show up to this clandestine meeting. He had made his decision by the time he was eating supper. He was in trouble either way: best to do as he was told.

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There was an atmosphere of gloomy tranquility to the cosmology department. All the windows were blacked out with heavy curtains, and the halls were lit only by the twinkle of lights on the ceilings, displaying various constellations. Josh recognised the archer, unicorn and, of course, the edentree. To his frustration he wasn't able to name all of them. The place was mostly empty, save for a few lingering students. They paid little attention to Josh, their eyes glazed over with ponderous thoughts. Josh took a left, following his memory of Rayna's map.

He entered a narrow corridor with doors on either side, each with a different star sign on them; some dull, some illuminated. Josh thought they must be study rooms; the high tower had similar spaces. He stopped at the sign of the unicorn, the door the note said to be at. He raised his hand to the knob, paused, and looked left to right. He would have liked there to be another person; a reason to procrastinate, hold off, wait, or even leave! But the corridor was empty. He took a steadying breath, and pushed into the room.

"Finally!" a voice cried out in the darkness, and Josh was pulled into the room by his sleeve. The door shut behind him with a loud clap. His eyes needed time to adjust to the dark; he couldn't see anything!

"What took you so long??" Rayna's voice demanded from the darkness. Josh opened his mouth to protest: he couldn't be more than 5 minutes late! But Rayna's rapid questions thundered over him. "What do you know about Dee? What do you know about me??" Her grip tightened, but then suddenly released. "Ack! I've been so reckless!" Josh stumbled backwards, and almost fell. His mouth opened a few times, but which inquiry would he address??

His eyes began to adjust, and he could now see Rayna's outline in the dark. She was pacing right in front of him. He wasn't so sure about this being a study room anymore; There was a desk, as you'd expect, but there was also an altar or shrine of sorts with candle-holders but no candles, and no idol or symbol of any kind. There was a mattress in the middle of the room, with pillows but no blanket, beneath a closed aperture in the ceiling. Likely for stargazing, Josh mused. Rayna halted her pacing right in front of him, piercing dark eyes locked onto his.

"Well??" She wanted an answer, but Josh didn't really understand what the question was. "I --eh, yes, Delidah. I, kno--" Rayna cut him off. "How do YOU know I know HER?" Josh gulped. He expected she wouldn't like the answer, and he braced himself. "I.. s-saw you at the Libra--" Josh didn't get to finish his sentence.

"THAT WAS YOU!?" Rayna yelled, and pushed his shoulder. He cringed away, afraid she might hit him. Instead, she shrieked, threw her hands in the air... and crashed down onto the mattress. She buried her head in her hands, groaning.

The next seconds stretched into an eternity, as Josh built the courage to speak. "I'm s-- eeh-- sorry?" he ventured. Rayna squinted at him, slowly lowering her hands. Josh continued: "I heard some strange noises and I -- ehm, I thought--" Rayna's eyebrows raised further up the more he explained. "--I should... Investigate. M-maybe something was... Wrong...?" Rayna chewed her lip for a moment, considering his answer, then looked at Josh. "Well, I'm still here so you haven't told anyone, I don't think... Why?"

"S-she saw me, too." He confessed. "I thought if I... told on her s-she wouldn't like it." He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck, and his eyes drifted over the empty altar. He struggled to find words to explain why, his thoughts elusive; shreds of mist coiling around the shine of Delidah's magical blue eyes. Rayna nodded compassionately. "Yeah I understand... Something about her... About her eyes, just makes you want to..." Rayna gazed off into the half-distance, her eyes glazed over with a dreamy expression. "Please her." Added Josh, with a gasp. It was as though she read his mind. She nodded. "Y-yeah." They shared a brief look of desperate longing; both simpering for the same woman.

There was a long silence. Rayna sat on the floor, fidgeting with her head scarf; Josh stood next to the pillowy bed, looking everywhere but at her. It was him who finally broke the quiet. "Why ehm... why wouldn't you be here?"

"Huh?" Rayna looked up at him. She had been in deep thought. "You implied that if I had reported you, you wouldn't be here?" Rayna grunted, then tugged on her headscarf. It was white with a golden trim, a golden sun motif embroidered all over it. Emblems of Sol, he knew; a sun god from Sigind. In fact, he realised, these specific sun-sigils represented the Siblings of Sol, a sun-sect: Wealthy, but very strict with its members. "You're here on a scholarship from the Siblings!" he exclaimed as the penny dropped. Rayna nodded, and groaned when he added: "You're not allowed to have... relations..."

"Gosh..." Josh sat down on the bed opposite Rayna, fascinated. "I haven't told anyone about it and now I certainly won't!" He reassured her. "Does she know about your predicament?" Rayna snorted, adjusting her scarf. "Yes. I think she... Enjoys it. The secrecy, the sneaking around." Rayna paused, everting her eyes from Josh. Her cheeks flushed. He waited patiently for her to speak again. "And... I must admit, I do too. After you... left I-- oh my, I came so hard..." She whispered her last words, as if speaking quietly would hide her words from the blazing eye of her sun god. Josh breathed in sharply, his heart spiking. He could feel arousal rising, heating his body and clouding his mind. "M-me too..." He confessed bashfully. Rayna looked at him and gasped, scandalised; she clapped both hands over her mouth. "You did!?" She squealed. Josh stammered. He reached for an apology, but before he could form the words Rayna continued "That's SO HOT!" She laughed nervously; a skittering guffaw. Josh chuckled with a grimace. On the way over he had been so nervous about her being angry; he had considered how she would scold him a hundred different ways but this... He never expected this.

His confession put Rayna at ease. "It feels SO GOOD to talk to someone about this!" She exclaimed. Josh sighed wistfully, looking up at the closed aperture on the ceiling. "I didn't know there were people who felt like me until I saw you two, and then the monster party." Rayna shot up with a squeal. "YOU WENT TO THE MONSTER PARTY??" Josh startled at her sudden excitement, and nodded quickly to confirm. "Oh sunbeams, I wish I could have gone. Delidah invited me after our last evening together." Rayna produced a card with elegant glittering writing on it; an invitation with an address. Josh carried his with him still, like a good-luck charm, and quickly showed it to her. The cards looked uncannily similar, if not exactly the same. Josh' heart squeezed. He had felt very special to have been invited; now here someone had exactly the same.

"It was... eye-opening; frightening and wonderful. A bizarre and enlightening whirlwind..." He locked eyes with Rayna, and he stopped gushing. She looked hurt. "Why didn't you go?", he wondered. In response, Rayna began unwrapping her head scarf. Josh enjoyed the sight of her dark hair falling down as it was freed. It looked glossy and soft. She pulled it aside, and showed him her neck. "This."

Embedded in her skin was a tattoo; a magic sigil of some kind. Josh' arousal fell away, usurped by academic fascination as he admired the delicate ink-work. He frowned pensively, and thought out loud. "...A tracking charm?" Rayna nodded, and was about to let her hair fall in front of it when Josh boldly stopped her. "Wait! I study ink-work... Can I have a closer look?" Rayna frowned, dropped her hair, and began to re-wrap her head scarf. "It's forbidden; blasphemous! I shouldn't have shown you. Shouldn't have told you!" Josh' jaw tightened with frustration, but he decided to drop it. He had a good memory; he'd just try and find out with his books later.

"You should find a way to go next time. There were sexful creatures everywhere. I slept with a, eeuh.. With a vixen." Rayna's jaw dropped, and she leaned in, curious to hear more. "Tell me... everything."

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Josh regaled her with tales from the night, careful to weave around his anxiety, his awkwardness and the gawking folk. He told her of the diverse cast of dancers, the mind-freeing potions, the big grey woman, and... about Stella. He didn't mention her human alter-ego: He thought that was best left for her to reveal. Rayna encouraged him to go into great detail, and so he did. He got increasingly hot and flustered as he remembered Stella's touch; her taste; her primal groans; her beastly howling. By the time he described her climax; her hot produce gushing into his mouth. He was hard as a rock.

"That sounds... Amazing." Rayna breathed, hanging on every word. She had shuffled closer to him during the story, and was now so close he could feel the electricity between their bodies. Josh gave her a goofy smile, and she suddenly pounced on him; gripped his face between her hands and smushed her lips onto his with a ferocious kiss. Josh melted into her touch as the tension that had built within him released. Rayna let out a soft moan and her lips parted. Her tongue slid out, pressing gently into his mouth. Josh' heart thunked; he had never kissed like this before. He followed her lead and their tongues played between them. Rayna slumped on top, pushing them both onto the mat. Her weight pressing down on him, onto his hard member, felt good. Rayna's hips thrust into him; a motion of primal lust. Her breath stuttered; their kiss halted; her soft lips traced across his neck. "I'm so horny" she groaned in his ear while she pushed her mound against his thigh. "M-me too" Josh stammered. Rayna continued thrusting onto his leg. She found a rhythm, and her breathing swiftly intensified. His hands were on her body, but he had no idea what to do with them; what was expected of him? Hands found her hips, then the curve of her bottom, and gripped to move with her sway. Rayna kissed him sloppily, her breaths so ragged and swift their lips barely touched at all.

An empty sleeve flopped beside Josh; Rayna had, unnoticed by him, wrangled her arm out of it and into her robes. He felt her fingers through his robes, sliding under her robes, onto her vulva. "O-oh Sol..." Rayna whimpered, and grasped his robes tightly with her other hand. Josh tightened his grip in response; he accepted she was pleasuring herself, and he was just along for the ride. Her thrusting intensified. "I'm gon-- Oohhaaa!" Her whole body quivered; she screamed next to his ear. He was in awe of it and drank in every second of erotic writing. When it was over, she collapsed onto his soft body, breathing heavily. Neither of them spoke for a while. Josh' cock thrummed, begging for attention, but pushed the feeling aside.

"Pfeew..." Rayna whistled, and finally rolled off him, slipping her arm back into her sleeve and fixing her headscarf. "Gosh I guess I really needed... that. I euhm..." He could see her glance at his still-hard erection, clearly visible through the delicate fabric of his white robes. "...I have to go, ehm, sorry..." She nodded to his thing. "No time..." Josh felt a frustration well in him, but a lifetime of courtly manners told him to remain polite. He, too, got up and fixed his robes. "Ehm- yes, of course." He nodded firmly, as if to agree that this course of action was his preferred ending as well. Rayna was already at the door, hand on the handle.

"Maybe we'll see each other again?" Josh posed. A blush heated Rayna's cheeks, and she averted her eyes. All that sexual bravado she had displayed moments again seemed to have melted away. "I-- " She paused to chew her lip. Joshua waited with baited breath. "I am meeting our mutual friend again in two days... in the library. Same place. Maybe..." Josh' heart had leapt into his chest, desperate for the invitation that might follow. "...You could come and watch us again?" He answered more quickly than he'd have liked. "Yes! Y-yes please..." A coy smile played over Rayna's lips, and she nodded. Without making eye contact, she opened the door and slipped out of the room.

Waves of alternating excitement and trepidation fought for the rule of his heart. It felt incredible to know when he would see Delidah again, but to be a ghost on the shelf again... What a torment. He longed so badly for Delidah's touch. Still hard, Josh laid down on the stargazer's bed and let out his frustrations. He climaxed on the memory of Rayna's warmth and touch, but with his thoughts on Delidah.

Soon, he would see her again!