Traveller's Magic
It had filled him to the brim, and now it pushed against his skin, threatening to ooze out like gas from a punctured tyre. All that magic from the Traveller's spell. More magic than he had ever wielded in his life. And it was still only a fraction of what he'd control as coven leader. He couldn't wait.
Only now, thanks to those meddling vampires and Sissy's bae, it was trapped in his body, as he struggled through the heavy dose of sedatives that Jo had illegally pumped him with.
But his sister should have known better. This was Traveller's magic. It wasn't just going to stay locked down, nor was it just going to seep harmlessly away. Like Kai, the magic was in prison – in the prison of his body, of this time. And like Kai, it wanted to escape.
So they both did.
It was Traveller's magic, after all.
Author's note: Tumblr BK fandom may know this story. It's my WWBH (Wrong-wrong-bad-hot) guilty pleasure writing fic. (Well some people think it's hot; but we all generally agree it's wrong-wrong-bad). The warnings for dub-con and underage hanky panky are not for fun so please if this offends you, don't read it.
