Chapter 25- Loxley
GORDY HITS HIS head on the table. “I don’t wanna study anymore,” he whines.
Patting his head, I smile fondly at him.
We have been at it most of the day, so I sympathize.
The kitchen of the Jade Lion house has become our prime study zone for the competency exam.
“Why do we even need to take the competency exam?” He sits up, and his tail wags behind him.
“I’m the Ruby Turtle of legend, and you’re my fated mate. Don’t we have enough magic?”
His adorable frustration makes me snigger.
It’s been a week since I moved in, and three weeks since I’ve been cursed with occasional fangs.
I’ve long since gotten used to feeding off of Gordy daily.
I always try to be gentle so as to not hurt him and only take enough to top me off.
He keeps insisting I can take more, and I keep replying that the less time I spend biting into his wrist, the more comfortable we both will be.
But when that’s over, we both go to work, play video games at night, and share meals with our roommates.
Kai and Seb have been completely welcoming. But they insist we join the Union.
“Break?” I ask.
“Yes, please.” He abruptly stands up and yawns. When he stretches, I gaze at his sexy shell. I never thought I’d build my life around a giant turtle man, but I can’t imagine another mate. Or another familiar, for that matter. I’m so gone for Gordy Lee, and I’m blessed to know the feeling is mutual.
A naughty idea strikes me, so I stand up and take his hand. “Bed?”
“Yes,” he hisses. “Let’s go play video games.” I shake my head as we walk, and he quirks an eyebrow. “What? Do you need to feed?”
He raises his wrist, but I shake my head. “Are you hearing too many voices?”
“No.” Since I got the curse, I haven’t been overwhelmed by my empath powers; I consider it a nice little side effect.
“Then what, a nap? It’s pretty late.”
“Mmm…a massage.”
“Oh, okay!” He grins, and I lock the door. When he sits on the bed, I quickly get on my knees on the mattress behind him.
“Wait, let me shift. You can probably get my muscles better if my shell isn’t in the way.” He turns into his human guise, and I frown. This isn’t ideal, but I have no choice but to comply. When I begin to knead his big, muscular traps, he lets out a soft moan. Success!
Gordy turns to putty as I work him with my fingers.
His satisfied sounds make the room feel warmer.
A hundred naughty thoughts burn through the mind.
We’ve barely gotten off together since the whole kidnapping fiasco, but that changes tonight.
After all, what better way to study than letting off some steam?
And I have one particular spell I’ve been practicing that I want to show him.
“Shift,” I whisper.
“Huh?” He turns to me and gives me a quizzical expression. Gordy is handsome as a tan, Asian man with big pecs, but he’s even better in his natural form.
“I want you…comfortable.”
“Oh, okay. Not sure how much massaging you can do with my shell in the way.”
“Watch me,” I whisper. I kiss his neck, and he promptly shifts. His tail juts out onto the comforter, and I move out of the way.
Gordy cranes his neck back around and asks, “Wanna massage my hands?”
“Your…tail.”
“Oh.”
“That okay?”
He nods. “Sure. Just be gentle.”
With a grin, I finally get my hands on his longest appendage. From the tip to the base, I run my hands along him, applying as much pressure as I did before. He’s scaly, but soft, and I’m so fucking turned on.
When I give him a questioning look, he says, “It feels good. Real good, babe.”
I smile at him, then give him another questioning expression, this time with my eyes raised.
“Oh, uh…okay.” He grins and moves to face me, but I keep my hands on his tail. “Sex. Yeah. Sounds good.”
I chuckle and scoot forward, content that he can read my mind. When I kiss him, I continue to grasp his tail. Gordy tastes just as sweet, just as right as the first time we kissed. We’ve come so far in the past two months, but tonight, I want to go further.
Leaning back, I say, “I…want you to…”
“What, babe?” He grins and strokes my arms.
“With your tail.”
“What about it?”
I hold up his scaly appendage, and he glances at it. I can almost see a lightbulb appear over his head when he comes to the realization of what I’m asking. “You…with my tail…you want me to…fuck you?”
With a grin, I nod so quickly my head hurts. I swiftly flop onto my back and shuck off my pants.
“Um, okay.”
“You sure?” I whisper.
He stands up and drops his sweats. He’s already getting hard, and his lascivious smirk has my blood heading south. “For you, baby, anything.”
After we both strip off the rest of our clothes, Gordy hikes on top of me, holding the lube.
He hands me the small tube, and I apply a generous helping onto my fingers.
He kisses my neck as I prep myself. Next, he brings his tail between us.
His hard, bestial cock is nearly rutting against me, leaking evidence of how into this he is.
How into me. My fated mate.
I take my time lubing up his tail, all while he strokes me off. After another minute of prepping him and my ass, he gives me a look, silently asking me for consent. I nod, and the next thing I realize, something is poking me below.
“Fuhh…” I hiss. His turtle tail―it’s in my ass.
“You good?” he asks, sounding almost as out of breath as I am.
I nod, and that’s all the approval he needs. He slithers his appendage further in me, crooking it at the end, hitting my prostate so good. Meanwhile, he strokes me off above, and I go nearly blind with pleasure.
“You like that, my love?” he asks.
“Yes,” I rasp. Taking his wrist, I force him to slow down the way he jerks me. The last thing I want to do is bust too soon, not when the big surprise is coming.
He fucks and fucks me with his tail, slow then fast, and it’s everything. I’m oozing in his green, reptilian palm. It all feels so right. But I need something more.
Glancing down, his hardness is rutting against me, the beautiful head prominent and flared up. Perfect.
“Gordy.” He freezes inside me and looks at me. “I want…you.”
“You have me, baby.”
“No. Your cock…all the way.”
With a smile, he replies, “I’d love that. But I doubt it will fit completely.” Slipping his tail out, he stands up and begins to lube his cock.
“It will.”
“Huh?” he asks, mid-stroke.
“I’ve been practicing…this…” Concentrating, I allow the red mystical energy to flow out from my hand. When I finger myself, the red glow diminishes. The stretch hurts at first, then the pain disappears, and I smile.
Gordy, still gripping his reptilian cock, stares at me in awe. “Is your ass…widening?”
With a satisfied sigh, I nod. “Temporarily, but…I really wanted…”
“You wanted to accommodate me?” He sounds in awe as he gets closer. I nod, and he grins. “That’s…amazing. So sweet. I can’t believe you did this for me.”
“For…us.” I sigh and spread my legs. Next, I nudge Gordy closer to me with my ankles.
My ass is basically a portal at the moment, and I only want one thing to enter me. “Please…do it.”
Gordy growls in delight and moves his cock to my hole. In moments, my life is changed forever when he eases himself all the way in.
Gordy is inside me, completely this time. Oh my stars. “You good?” he asks.
“Yes. The spell…” I nod, letting him know without words that it’s good, so so good. I’m astonished I found a spell to open up part of my body. I guess I’m not the first dude witch to really enjoy bottoming.
And enjoy it I do. My cock gets harder as Gordy begins to fuck into me in earnest. With my eyes clamped shut, I grin and whisper, “Yes…yes.” In my few sexual experiences, I’ve learned that encouraging your partner is crucial to making it good for both of you.
I’ve struggled with expressing what I want in bed.
But with Gordy, I don’t have that problem. He fucks me fast, then slow, occasionally stroking my hardness, sending shivers of pleasure up and down my spine. I’m so full, so completely owned by him. His tail felt amazing, but this is next level.
Allowing my ass to take my fated mate’s huge cock is a perfectly reasonable use of magic.
“You’re…so…amazing. And hot. And amazing,” he rasps.
“Yes…fuck me.” With those words, I take over my own cock, stroking in earnest. When Gordy’s hips begin to hitch faster, I know he’s close. Something primal takes over me when I think of him so close to orgasming.
“Please…breed me, Gordy,” I rasp.
“I will.”
“Please.”
“Okay, baby.” He gasps and fucks me faster. The sound of his rhythmic thrusting into me is like a symphony.
“Breed me!” I whine.
“OooooOOh!” His voice rises, and my world is turned upside down at the next feeling.
His turtle cock gets wider, throbbing inside me. In the next moment, I’m completely filled up. The feeling of his orgasm blasting into me sends me into another dimension. Grasping my cock, I explode all over myself, moments after him.
That. Was…beyond unbelievable.
Gordy gently pulls himself out of me, and consciousness returns to my soul. Now that my balls are empty, my hyperawareness has returned. Where I thought it would hurt when he removed his big cock, I feel nothing. I try to blink away my sleepiness as Gordy returns with an old shirt to wipe me up.
“You good, baby?” he whispers.
“Yes,” I rasp. Leaning on my elbows, I grin at him.
“That was some spell,” he says. “The ultimate bottoming spell? Can’t believe that’s a thing.” We both laugh quietly as he cleans around my hole.
“Yes. Useful. No pain.”
“You really wanted it, huh?”
“Of course,” I reply, and we end up giggling at the absurdity of it all.
With us both clean, he crawls up next to me. “I think I’m well-rested now. Ready to study when you are.”
“Sure,” I reply through a yawn.
“Maybe after a nap.” He cuddles close to me, and I nod. “Um, so, about what you said during the sex…”
“Hm?”
I gaze at Gordy, and he asks, “When you said ‘breed’…you can’t get pregnant, right?”
I shrug innocently, and we both crack up.
“Even if I somehow did knock you up, I’d be happy to raise babies with you,” he says.
“Baby…turtles.”
We share another laugh, and he kisses my shoulder. I might not be getting pregnant, but maybe one day, Gordy and I can start a family together. Baby steps, Loxley…
For now, I’m happy to be topped by the turtle, loved by the man, and held by the guy I’ve fallen deeply in love with.
“Cheers!” Auntie says, holding up her cup.
We’re gathered around the backyard table, once again having barbecue.
Just because I moved out of Boysen House proper doesn’t mean they don’t want to celebrate me.
All of us are gathered, eating, drinking, and generally being merry on this warm summer evening.
“To the two newest members of the Union of Mages.”
“Here, here!” Taina says. She beams at us and clinks her cup with Kenta. All of the mages we’ve befriended are here, and it’s so much like that very first welcoming barbecue months ago.
Except for one difference: the big turtle man on my left is holding my hand instead of avoiding me.
Gordy, my fated mate, smiles at me as we drink.
This party is for the two of us, after all.
We both passed the competency exam and the subsequent morality test with ease, so now we have access to geo arcanum.
But I don’t need any portable magic. I just need Gordy.
As I bask in the glow of the love surrounding us, the cheers of our newfound family, I rub his hand.
When he puts down his drink, I lean forward and kiss him gently.
It might be the first time we’re doing public displays of affection in front of others, but I don’t mind.
I want the whole world to know that Gordy is mine, and that I’m his, and nothing will change that.
“What was that for?” he asks with a shy smile.
I shrug, and he lowers his voice. “Do you need to feed?”
I roll my eyes. “No.” He’s so cautious about the fact that I’m still feeding off of him, but I’ve gotten used to it now. I hardly feel the hunger since I have a daily regimen of, well, Gordy. “Just…happy.”
He beams and strokes my chin. “I’m happy too.”
A minute of eating and drinking later, a presence has me turning around to the back door. Shugo walks up to us, nervousness written all over his face. “Oh, good, everyone’s here. Um…” He scratches his head and pushes up his glasses.
“Have some food!” Anika remarks.
He nods and plays with his thumbs. “Um, sure. In a minute. I just…have something to announce to the coven.”
We all grow silent. “What is it, honey?” Auntie asks.
Shugo clears his throat and looks up. “Well, you know how I’ve moved into Loxley’s former room?”
“Yeah?” Auntie asks.
“And you know how you said no pets in the main house?”
I exchange a concerned look with Gordy, and Auntie asks, “Okay?”
“Um…” Shugo is cut off by another person opening the back door and approaching us with ease.
It’s a tall White dude I’ve never seen before. And he’s only wearing boxer shorts. “Hi, everybody, ba-gawk!”
Shugo winces, and my jaw drops. Who is this guy with the tight abs, and why does he have a weird, red, mohawk-looking hairstyle? Unless…
“I thought I told you to stay in my room,” Shugo says with a sigh.
“But everyone’s out here, ba-gawk!” The man ambles about with a big smile on his face. The way his neck is moving forward and back, it’s almost like a…
No way. “Cluckboy?!” I yelp.
The man puts his thumbs up with a huge grin, and everyone gasps. Shugo proceeds to tell us what’s going on with his familiar-turned-muscular-man. As the others inquire about this bizarre turn of events, I turn back to my boyfriend.
“Never a dull moment here,” Gordy says. I snigger and shrug. He continues, “Guess I’m not the only big familiar dude in Cosmo.” Gordy laughs softly, but my smile falls, and I squeeze his hand.
“You’re…not…”
He shakes his head. “It’s okay. I don’t mind. If being a familiar means I get to help you every day, then I am more than happy to be yours.”
My heart wants to burst. Gordy has always lit a fire in me, even before I knew we were online chat buddies. But hearing him own the title of familiar lights me up more than any spellcasting ever could. Filled with such love, I lean forward and kiss him slowly. “I’m yours too,” I whisper.
He smiles softly at me, and I lay my head on his shoulder. Whatever witchy adventures might come our way, Gordy and I will take them on together. I have my fated mate, my ruby red glow. I have my destiny, and I have my new magical family―there’s not much more I need.