Love ☆ Sex ☆ Magic
Chapter 5: Phallus Enspelled
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It was a particularly busy evening at the dusty old-elvish wing of the library. Josh had seen not one, but two other students pass through, just an hour apart! They had both shuffled past Josh with purpose, barely acknowledging him. They flit through the rows of aged tomes, took what they needed and moved along. Most people didn't like to linger at the Old Elvish wing. Too dusty, too gloomy, too quiet. Too boring. These were exactly the qualities that had initially attracted Josh to the place. And now... there was something else that had brought him here. Something new! Something secret.
When Josh arrived early this evening, he went straight to the nook where he had seen Delidah and Rayna previously, and found it empty. As expected; he had arrived at least a hundred minutes before the time Rayna told him. He spent the time restlessly wandering the shelves, but took pause when a particular tome caught his eye: Sigils of the Soul. He thought of the tracking charm in Rayna's skin, and peeled the dusty book from its shelf. If he could learn more about sigils, maybe he could help her out! He opened the book to have a peek. He thought he could just read for a little bit, to calm his nerves. His feet took him straight to 'his' nook, where he settled in to read.
He began the first chapter and was absorbed. Time lost its meaning.
"Hey." A sudden, honeyed voice startled Josh from his read. His eyes flicked up and locked right onto Delidah's, not an arm's length away from his face. He recoiled; he felt caught! Delidag grinned victoriously, like she was pleased to see him startle. "Fancy seeing you here, Juh-joshua, on this day'v Lun, of all days." Josh feared she could read the guilt on his face. Did she know he was not here by coincidence? Josh convinced himself she knew and braced himself to be scorned but... she said nothing, and her eyes descended onto his book.
"What'cha reading?" Her voice teased. "Ehm--" Josh stammered, and quickly closed the book like he was reading something to be ashamed of. Her eyes connected again with his, and she cocked her head like a curious owl. He could feel himself fluster, she was so close to him! His cheeks filled with heat. "I'm just... L-learning about s-soul sigils." He shuffled in his seat.
"Oh...?" Delidah's cocky smirk made Josh feel oh-so-small. He felt like her gaze could pluck the secrets from his skull. Delidah laughed impishly. "Yes! Haha-- very interesting! You have fun with that, Juh-joshua. I have an appointment to make. I'll see you later." She winked at him, then spun around and left. Josh blinked thrice. Certainly, that was her giving him a sign that she knew why he was here, right?
...right??
Josh watched her until she was out of sight. Then, he carefully slid Sigils of the Soul into his book bag, waited for a few minutes, then quietly got up and followed.
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When he arrived at 'Delidah's nook', he noticed the gentle laughter before he could see anything. He took his position behind the bookshelf and peeked through. He saw Rayna, sitting on the nook's plush bench. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was smiling down at Delidah, who was on her knees in front of her. He watched one of Delidah's hands travel out of sight, around Rayna's behind. The other gently tugged Rayna's headscarf, pulling her in for a kiss. All Josh could see of it was the back of Delidah's head -- her short purple hair -- but he could hear the arousing squelch of lips meeting; the lustful groans of passion.
A sigh of pleasure left Rayna's lips when Delidah released her kiss and moved to Rayna's neck, nuzzling into her scarf. Rayna stroked the back of Delidah's head with one hand, the other arm tight around her. They were entangled; like two amorous serpents, Josh thought. He sucked in his bottom lip in anticipation, and softly squeezed his cock through his robes. It throbbed eagerly, knowing what was coming next. But to his utter, mortifying shock, he could hear Delidah, after a heated breath, ask Rayna: "Do you like to be watched?". Rayna immediately froze; as did Josh.
Delidah slipped out of Rayna's grip, sat back, and observed Rayna's reaction with that same tilt of the head Josh had noticed earlier. Like a mischievous fairy eager to see the results of a prank. Rayna hid her face in her hands. She began to mumble an apology, an explanation, maybe -- but Delidah cut her off with a witchy cackle. She hopped up to her feet and spun around, locking eyes with Josh right through the gap in the books. She knew exactly where he'd been hiding. "You can come out now, Juh-joshua.", Delidah declared sternly.
Josh sheepishly emerged from behind the shelf. He and Rayna exchanged a brief look of furtive guilt. "Go sit next to her." Delidah demanded, nodding at the bench, half of which Rayna occupied. Josh shuffled up and sat down. Delidah's tall, lanky frame loomed over the both of them for a moment that stretched into a frightening eternity, but then... Delidah's stern demeanor broke and she burst out in musical giggles. Rayna and Josh looked at each other, not at all comforted by this change.
"Oh don't look so caught, you donkeys." Delidah laughed again. "I'm not going to punish you!" She suddenly paused for a moment, making a show of tapping her chin as she considered her own words, then queried: "Unless that's what you're after...?" Josh felt a pang of fear. It must have been visible on his face, because Delidah smiled at him; a smile that turned quickly into a decisive grin. She knew what to do next.
"Our friend Juh-joshua here clearly likes to watch and...", Delidah turned to Rayna mid-sentence, "...you obviously want him to." Rayna nodded meekly to confirm. Delidah looked delighted. "Then let's make it happen!" Delidah's eye twitched with excitement. Josh didn't know if she somehow orchestrated this whole thing or was improvising on the spot, but he did know she was in her element; ready to take control. Delidah commanded him: "Get up, stand over there", and pointed to a spot on the floor opposite the bench.
Josh obeyed.
His heart squeezed. He was of two minds -- on the one hand, he wanted so badly to do more than to watch -- to touch, to be held, to kiss and be kissed. But, on the other... if watching Delidah was all he was going to get, he was not going to risk losing that by saying something stupid. As he was considering this, he and Delidah locked eyes, and for a moment Josh was convinced he saw her features soften, a light of compassion bloom, as if -- as if she knew precisely what he was thinking. But the moment was fleeting, quickly washed out by the return of Delidah's cocky smirk. She whipped out a spellbook, briefly flicked through the pages, and then decisively planted her finger on one. "This one!".
Delidah looked Josh up and down. "You are going to undress now, and then I'm going to cast a spell on you" Josh could hear Rayna mutter a saucy "oh my...", but her voice sounded far away. Delidah's eyes pierced into his, and despite his nerves desperately protesting this sequence of events, his fingers popped open the topmost button of his robes and he began to undress.
At the third button, he hesitated, and glanced around. What was he doing...? People could walk by; they could get caught! But the thought of disappointing Delidah; of being rejected by her; of ruining this moment for her, weighed more heavily than his good sense. Delidah had turned her attention to Rayna, stroking her cheek with a tender touch. Rayna was speechless; tense; breathing hotly, gazing into Delidah's magical eyes with complete devotion. With a honeyed voice, Delidah explained: "For this magic to work, I need him nice and aroused..." Delidah turned her head to Josh, and Rayna's followed. He paused in the middle of undoing his fourth button, caught in their gaze. Delidah mused: "I think he could use some inspiration, don't you?" asking Rayna.
Delidah pulled Rayna close and began kissing her passionately, lips parted widely so their tongues could touch. No: specifically so their tongues could touch where Josh could see it. He gulped sweatily and undid the next button, then hastily began pulling his robes over his head. He looked for a place to hang them, quickly realised the creasing of his cloth was not to be a priority at this moment, and let them plop on the floor beside him. There he stood now, exposed, in just his undershirt, his briefs and his knee-high socks. When Delidah glanced at him during her make-out session she smirked mysteriously. Rayna didn't look once. Josh was trembling: with nerves, with shame, and with intense, needy arousal. His cock pushed against the taught fabric of his briefs.