Before we delve too deeply into my words, I want to say a quick something about this story. First off, these were the first erotic stories that I'd written, 8 years ago, in 2012. I haven't read it since, and I'm sure it has some errors of some types.
My Magic series gets better over the course of the 10 stories, each set in the same world (a present-day world very similar to ours) but with different characters.
Enjoy, and please feel free to comment! And remember, the series gets better as it goes!
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Down the long, dark alley way he walked. This was his way home every night from his truck unloading job. He walked alone, like always, but this night was chilly. There was a feeling to the air, a sense of danger and urgency. Pushing the feelings down, he kept his pace under control. It wouldn't serve to walk faster and draw any undue attention to himself from the windows above or from the skies.
Knowing that glancing around nervously would only give off his energy signature and call in unwanted visitors, the man kept his pace and breathing as steady as possible. It was nearly impossible for him to keep his eyes forward this night though, with the sensations crackling about him in the air. Not that he knew it, but he was magically sensitive. He could feel the magic around him, see the energy of magic in all creatures, know when it was close, and his gut instincts were almost never wrong, but he couldn't ever learn to harness this energy and use it at will.
As he glanced up, he saw the shape of a bird fly overhead, leaving its silhouette on the full moon above it. A blink forced his eyes closed for a moment and when they opened again, the bird was gone, as if it had never been there. There was no trail or any other signs that it had been there. Nothing other than remembering the sight.
Blinking his eyes a second time to clear his mind, he looked down to find a beautiful woman with long, blue-black hair staring at him. She had longer ears, high cheek bones, a few freckles on her cheeks which only enhanced her beauty, and a sly smile on her face like she had a plan for what she was about to do. In a heartbeat, he knew what was going on, what this woman was. All he knew was that he was looking at a long finger pointed his direction and that he couldn't move anymore.
She came closer to him, very close. Close enough to brush the front of his pants with the back of her hand and drag her nails slightly up his stomach under his shirt. "Mmm, you're comin' with me tonight, kitten," he heard her whisper seductively into his ear, tugging him once again closer into her warm body. "Now be a good pet and close your eyes." As she ended with a soft breath, his eyes closed involuntarily. "Stop strugglin', kitten, it's gunna be purrrrrfect."
With that and a sensual purr in his ear, he felt the air around him disappear, into the darkness of the magic portal for a split second, only to re-emerge with his feet upon solid ground and real air surrounding him again. "That wasn't so bad, now was it?" came the voice again, this time the body was pressed firmly up against his back, hard nipples poking through his shirt. Feeling a light kiss on the side of his neck, his muscles spasmed for a moment, his pants suddenly feeling a little tighter. "Ooh, I think I like that, my pet," he heard, as he felt an arm wrap around his side and up towards his neck.
He felt a finger tip poke into his shirt collar as the finger traced lightly and teasingly downward towards his pants. As the finger left his shirt, he felt it slide backward, having been cut from collar to bottom, easily leaving him shirtless.