Chapter 15 Magic Vagina #2
I dug out a pair of short booty shorts and one of Tyson’s tank tops he worked out in that used to be a shirt at one point but he’d cut the neck wide and the arm holes were now huge.
If I wasn’t carful I’d end up flashing someone a nipple.
With my dad and his coven hanging around I didn’t want to risk that accident happening any time soon.
Besides, getting Simon alone in the bathroom was perfect for me. I had plans for him and I wasn’t about to pass up this opportunity. I had so little alone time with anyone that I wasn’t going to waste it.
Trenton could show up at any minute and they both deserved to get their alone time with me.
I carried my small pile of clothes to the bathroom. Simon was kneeling on the floor in front of the tub. The water was running and he held up two bottles in his hands and he was reading over the labels.
He had his back to me so he didn’t seem me strip out of my clothes and pile them up on the floor in front of the counter.
He looked up at me as I stepped into the tub completely naked. Simon looked up at me and the bottles slipped from his hands and dropped down into the tub.
“Ariel, what are you doing?” his mouth dropped open and he gaped up at me in shock.
I grinned at him. “Taking a bath, what’s it look like I’m doing. There’s plenty of room in here for one more, if you want to join me.”
He stood up in a rush and started stripping out of his clothing. “You don’t have to ask me twice. I don’t even care if Trenton gets pissed and wants to kick my ass later. I’d like to see him walk away from an invitation like that while you’re naked and in a freaking bathtub. He’d break too.”
He didn’t have anything to worry about because Trenton had his hands full of something else right now and he wasn’t going to care. If anything I thought he’d be relieved.
Simon stripped out of his clothes so fast he was practically a blur of movement. I laughed at how over eager he seemed to be to get naked with me.
He climbed into the tub and I got an eyeful of his dick. I didn’t even pretend to not look at it. It was long and thick and I licked my lips hungrily.
He sat down in the tub and the bubbles covered his dick from my view. What a damn shame.
He and Trenton both had silver ink swirling up the inside of their thighs in intricate designs that I was sure meant something to the both of them.
I couldn’t wait to take the time to explore all of that ink in an up close and personal examination.
That reminded me. “My dreamcatcher is starting to fade. You’re going to have to go over it again with Sharpie before that can happen because it’s perfect so far and I want to be able to keep what you’ve done so far.
When we get home you’re going to have to ink it onto me as soon as possible because I love it. ”
“Don’t worry about it, babe.” He tapped the side of his forehead with his finger. “I have it all saved up here and it’s not going anywhere. You’ll get it exactly how you want it. I promise.”
I believed him but still. And I was a very lucky girl to have people in my life who could just do all of my tattoos for me whenever I felt like adding a new one.
Usually it was my dad who did them though.
This would be the first one done by someone else but I wasn’t worried about it because my dad had trained them and and if they weren’t any good at it they wouldn’t be working at Rain’s shop.
Both Simon and Trenton worked there because they kicked ass. And they were mine so I got to brag on them.
I scooted closer to him and he spread his legs to allow me more room. I turned around so my back was to him and I laid back against his chest. He wrapped his arms around my middle and splayed his hands across my stomach.
We were quiet as the tub finished filling up and I traced my fingers over the patterns of the ink covering his arms.
“How old were you when you got your tattoos?” I asked him out of curiosity.
I had a lot of questions when it came to Simon and Trenton’s upbringing and past but I usually never broached it because I felt like if people wanted to share something about themselves then they would do so without probing.
I hated it when people asked me a bunch of questions about my past. Not because I was trying to hide but because I didn’t exactly have fun things to share and it usually made for awkward conversations.
“We were really young when we got our first one’s and we got them together.
We just kept getting them added to as we got older and went through our training.
The tattoos were the easy part. It was the training that was harsh and oftentimes painful.
But totally worth it. And I can’t really complain because I always had my brother there by my side.
I can do anything with Trenton beside me. ”
They were lucky to have had each other. My life growing up had been very lonely and I was glad that hadn’t been the case for them.
“Do you ever wonder what you’re life would be like if you’d not had this route mapped out for you and instead just been a normal witch? Sometimes I feel guilty when I think about it because it’s almost like you both live your life for someone else. For me.”
“I’ll never regret it, Ariel. We grew up different, yeah, but we’re witches, we never would have lived a simple, normal life anyway.
But we also have something most people will never dream of having.
A soul connection is no joke and it’s beautiful and rare.
I wouldn’t give that or you up for anything.
I don’t care how big of a pain in the ass you are, you’re worth every second of it. ”
I wasn’t so sure I was worth every second of it but I was dead certain I’d be a serious pain in his ass until the day I died.
It would always be an adventure with me and he’d definitely never be bored.
That might not always be a good thing but he was stuck with me and I’d try to make sure I was always worth it, or at least that he always thought so.
“Today was intense, Ariel. Are you really okay?”
I had a feeling most days were intense with me. I was used to it and I just rolled with the punches. It usually worked way better than crying.
I turned around and straddled his lap.
“I don’t want to talk about my feelings anymore, Simon.” I murmured as I slid my wet, soapy hands all over the hard plains of his chest. “I’d rather show you how I’m feeling, if that’s okay with you.”
“Whatever you want is okay with me, Ariel. Always. That’s what I’m here for.”
I loved but hated when he said things like this. It reminded me that neither he or his brother had actually picked me for their partner in life. It was a matter of the soul and none of us had had any control over it.
“Kiss me,” I whispered as I slid my hands up his chest and around his shoulders. I pressed my tits flush to his chest and I felt his cock harden beneath me.
His lips brushed against mine in the gentlest of kisses and it almost felt like he was being hesitant with me. As if he was afraid to kiss me. I was having none of that.
“Kiss me like you mean it, Simon. Kiss me like you’re not afraid of me.”
He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly to his chest. “I’m not afraid of you, Ariel. I love you, but I’m afraid I’m going to do something wrong or accidentally hurt you. I’ve never…” he trailed off and a dark blush covered his cheeks.
I pulled back and stared at him while I took in his sheepish look and the blush on his cheeks while my mind processed his words.
Holy shit.
Was Simon trying to tell me he was a virgin?
How the hell could that even be possible when he looked like that?
I’d seen girls throw themselves at him at my shop and at Rain’s tattoo shop… and each and every single one both he and Trenton had acted like they didn’t really even notice females outside of me.
Damn.
Could Trenton be a virgin too?
What in the actual fuck was I supposed to do with this information?
I could barely remember what being a virgin felt like and I’d had a whole lotta sex since then. Quinton had been the one to take my virginity and I’d all too happy to have him be the one to do it.
Simon being a virgin wasn’t a bad thing. It was sweet actually and I didn’t mind being the one to share this moment with him.
I rubbed myself against his cock as I scraped my nails lightly up his back.
“I promise you you’re not gonna hurt me, Simon.
But this is probably going to go really fast and I promise to make it up to you when we get home and do something sweet where we take things slow. But right now slow is not what I want.”
He pressed his lips to mine, this time with more confidence, and his tongue swept into my mouth. I kissed him back, putting everything I felt for him into it. All my love and longing and just how hungry I had been foe him. He answered me back with everything he had.
I slid my hand down his hard body, loving the feel of him and the heat he gave off.
That connection we shared between us reached out, tentatively touching just as the two of us explored each others bodies our souls explored the very depths of us.
I shivered uncontrollably as I reached down in between us and wrapped my hand around his cock. Simon moaned as his wet hands cupped my breasts. He dipped his head down and sucked a puckered nipple into his mouth.
I moaned as I positioned myself over his cock and slowly sank down onto it.
“Holy hell, Ariel,” he croaked in a harsh voice a I began moving my hips and riding him in earnest.
I pressed my forehead to his as I moved on top of him. He gripped my hips tightly, his fingers digging into my skin and likely leaving marks on my skin.
I liked the thought of having his marks only skin for days to come. It would be a great reminder of what it felt like to have him inside of me finally.
His fingers easily slipped between my thighs and he circled my clit.
The water splashed around in the tub with my every move and I was probably getting the floor all wet but didn’t have the heart to care.
Our souls were more wrapped up together and tangled than our bodies were. It made ever little touch feel even more intense than a normal touch felt. It might have been the most intense and beautifully erotic thing I had ever felt.
It was pushing me over the edge and by the little anxious noises Simon was making I knew he was right there with me and he felt everything just as deeply as I was.
I arched my back as my nails dug into his back and scraped up his skin as I came with a loud whimper and Simon’s name on my lips.
I felt his cock jerk inside of me as he came with me and I collapsed on top of him, shoving my face into his neck.
I almost broke down and started sobbing when I felt our souls begin to unravel and move away from each other. I took in a shuddering breath and released it, allowing my soul to sink back into my body and I let his go without digging my claws into it and never letting go like I wanted to.
I had to remind myself that it’d never be that far from mine because we were tied together permanently for all of eternity and that was enough to calm that clingy, needy thing inside of me that was screaming he was ours and not to let go.
Simon stood up in the tub with me still in his arms and wrapped around him. He stepped out of the tub and wrapped a towel around my body.
My boy laid limp in his arms, all of the energy having been drained right out of me.
“I got you, Ariel. Sleep. I’ll take care of you.”
I wanted to fight against his words and my body’s sudden need for sleep but the immense heat he was giving off and the safety of his arms was doing strange things to me and lulling me to sleep.
“Love you, Simon,” I murmured.
He murmured something back but I was too tired to make out the words. I didn’t need to hear Simon say he loved me back, not when he was a part of my very soul. That feeling of belonging to someone else wasn’t ever going anywhere and I already knew he loved me.