A/N: hello beautiful people! Since my first chapter was pretty well recieved, I decided to finish this next chapter up and post it for you all to read. Thank you to everyone for the reviews :D (don't be shy, I like to see what you guys think about my stuff). Anyways, I think I'm gonna end up turning this into an actual story. But no worries fellow trash pandas, I can't seem to stray too far from writing steamy scenes, so this story will definitely focus on the development of Chise and Elias's relationship *queue creepy winky face*
Enjoy!
-Rated M for obvious reasons. You've been warned lol
Side note: got any story/scene ideas that you think would fit well into the story? Feel free to share 'em! I'll give you a shoutout if I end up using it :)
On to the story!
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Chise woke up the next morning groggy and confused as to why she was in Elias's room. The warm sun was beaming through the window in indication of the day ahead. As she sat up and set her feet on the ground to get up, a shadow moved at her feet.
"You certainly had an interesting night."
She smiled, "Good morning Ruth." What did he mean by that? She glanced down at herself as the chilly morning air washed over her.
She was naked.
Suddenly everything from last night came back to her, slamming into her consciousness like a freight train. "Oh no..."
"Yep."
Silky walked into the room, carrying a pile of clothes and a towel. A knowing look sparked in her eyes. Chise blushed, covering her face with her hands. "This is embarrassing."
Ruth trotted back to the door to give her some privacy. "I don't find it embarrassing."
She peeked out from behind her hands. "You don't?"
"Those feelings come naturally to humankind, yes? Why should you feel embarrassed over what you can't control?"
With that, he left the room, leaving Chise alone and conflicted.
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Minutes later Chise sank her sore body into the warm, bubbly water with a sigh. Everything was sore. Thankfully, Silky had left some healing lavender drops by the tub, which had her relaxing more and more as she soaked. Drops of water fell from her hair and down her slippery skin. She lifted up one leg out of the water, eyeing the bruising bite mark on her thigh. She had one on her shoulder. On her neck. On her forearm. All of them were proof that what happened last night was indeed not a dream. She sighed once more, sinking deeper into the bubbles.
"Chise! Breakfast is ready."
She jumped at Elias's deep voice. "C-coming!" She finished up quickly and dried off. The clothes Silky had picked out for her consisted of a thigh length brown skirt and a thin red sweater. The sweater was a little big on her, but she paid no mind to that. She was just thankful she had been offered all of these clothes in the first place. Coming here had truly been the miracle she had never dreamed of.
Chise padded into the kitchen, trying hard not to blush as she sat across from Elias at the table. As usual, the magus was reading the newspaper and paying little attention to her or Ruth. Her familiar caught her attention at the table. She laughed, watching Ruth with amusement as he shoveled food into his mouth like there was no tomorrow. Her own plate of food was placed in front of her soon after. She ate slowly, savoring the delicious breakfast that Silky made, consisting of fried eggs, toast with jam, and oatmeal.
Elias folded up the newspaper and set it on the table in front of him. "Chise."
"Yes?" She squeaked, unprepared for the sudden attention from the Magus.
Elias unfolded his legs. "I have some errands to run in London today. I wish for you to accompany me."
She set her fork down, chewing quietly. "Okay."
"Wonderful. No use in being idle then. Let's go now."
She watched as he walked off towards the front door without another word. Something seemed off about him, Chise thought as she handed her dish to Silky and scrambled up to follow after.
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"Elias...is there something wrong?"
They were currently strolling through a busy street in one of the shopping districts in London. After a quick visit to the college, where Elias picked up a small pile of dusty, old looking books, Chise had convinced him to allow some time for clothes shopping. There were only so many outfits that Silky had picked out for her to wear. She was in need of a change. But Elias had barely spoken a single word to her during the trip. She didn't expect a constant flow of conversation, but they had at least gotten to the point where they could talk about this and that. So far, today just felt awkward.
Elias showed no sign of having heard her as he flipped through pages in one of the small books. Chise stopped outside of a small boutique and turned to face him again, tugging on his sleeve."Elias?"
Finally, he looked up from the book. "Yes, Chise? Is this where you wish to buy your clothing items?"
She frowned. "Yes, this should be fine. But I was wondering if anything was wrong. You've been so quiet all day…"
He reached out and patted her head. "Do not worry, I am fine."
He didn't seem interested in talking about the subject any longer, so she dropped it. They entered the boutique together. Chise stared in awe. Never in her life had she seen so many different types of clothes in one place! Rows upon rows of shirts, skirts and dresses took up the entirety of the store. A woman wearing a gold plated name tag greeted them warmly, showing them the various sections of the store, as well as the location of the changing rooms.
"Take as long as you need," Elias said, turning to the side, "I will wait here." A small section of plush chairs sat in one corner of the shop. Elias claimed one and sat down. Without another word, he buried his head back into the pages of another book. Chise sighed. She wished Ruth would have come. At least then she could have someone to talk to. He was always less intimidating to converse with than Elias, even though she had no reason to be intimidated by her teacher.
She worked quickly, sifting through different dresses in hopes of finding one that worked well with the warm spring weather they had been having lately. A flash of green caught her eye as she looked through the large variety of dresses. This dress was dark green, with colder shoulder sleeves and a wide V neckline. She smiled, grabbed the dress off the hanger and walked over to one of the changing rooms to try it on.
Minutes later she spun around in the room, looking at herself in the mirror in awe. The dress fit her perfectly. It was a little shorter than she usually wore, stopping a few inches above her thigh, but it felt comfortable and would definitely work well in the heat as she practiced her magic outside. She grinned and peaked outside of the room, searching for the familiar red fabric covered skull. "Elias!"
The magus looked up immediately and located her voice from across the store. She motioned for him to come closer as she stepped out of the room. "Does it look alright?"
When she was met with silence, she frowned, gazing up at him in confusion. "Elias?" The silence stretched on even longer. She blushed, feeling uncomfortable all of a sudden in the thin fabric. "I-if you don't think it's suitable, I can try something else on."
The next moment, Elias let out the strangest sound she had ever heard. It sounded strained, like a tortured or wounded animal. He grabbed her wrist, and suddenly she was being pushed back into the small changing room. He followed after her, letting the door close behind him with a slam. Chise backed up against the wall, surprised by his sudden proximity. "Elias?"
"Forgive me, Chise. It seems that I am unable to control my actions at this moment." His mouth was open, revealing his thick tongue. "The way you look in that dress makes me want to do certain...things."
He pushed her back against the wall roughly and let his tongue slide along her collarbone. Chise's mouth opened in surprise. "Elias!" She whispered, "What are you doing? We're out in public…"
Elias stepped back an inch or so. He made a swirling motion with his hand and murmured a brief incantation under his breath. A clear bubble formed in his palm and expanded until the entire room was encased within it. "The room is now soundproof." He resumed his position in front of her. "Now then…"
She gasped as one of his fingers traveled underneath her dress, running circles along the outside of her panties. He released a growl, feeling wetness already beginning to seep through onto his finger. "Chise," he growled lowly, "It seems the nonhuman part of me is beginning to take control. I cannot control my actions," a pause, "nor do I wish to."
She knew she should have felt scared. Here was Elias, about to take advantage of her in a room out of reach of prying ears. And yet...her mind thought back to the night before, and she came to a realization.
"It's alright." Her eyes were half lidded. "I trust you. I will always trust you, Elias."
With another growl, Elias ripped her panties apart. His hand cupped her womanhood and rubbed gently. After a moment, he stuck a finger inside, then two, than three. He stretched her opening, earning a breathy moan from his apprentice. It wasn't long before he himself was aroused as well.
His other hand yanked her dress upward to her stomach. She watched as he removed his hand and let his long tongue lick the sticky substance of her arousal off of his fingers. He made a noise of contentment at the taste, causing Chise to blush even deeper.
Ever the impatient one, Elias decided to accelerate their moment of passion. He unclipped his belt and unzipped the front of his black dress pants. With strong hands, he gripped her thighs and lifted her up into the air. Without hesitation, he pushed her back against the wall and brought her down gently, letting his throbbing member slide into her from below. She gasped, eyes rolling back in pleasure as his cock slid deep inside of her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Her head rested against the top of his chest. With closed eyes, she shuddered in pleasure every time he bucked his hips up into her. Elias's eyes were glowing brighter than they ever had before. He did all the work, using his arms to lift her up and down against him. Her scent washed over him, making his own mind go crazy. He bit down against her shoulder, grunting from the pleasure it brought him.
His thrusts grew rougher, and soon he was pounded into her with inhuman speed. He gripped her waist and lifted her down to lie on the ground, never ceasing in his domination of her body as he leaned over her. Chise panted openly, staring up into his pupiless red eyes in blissful ecstasy. He grabbed her legs and pulled them apart in order to thrust even deeper inside of her, earning quiet moans from his apprentice. Sparks of blue magic flickered around him as his energy intensified, making him look even more otherworldly in her eyes.
With a final thrust, he came hard, gushing out his seed inside of her. He released a moan of his own that sent pleasant shivers down her spine.
Chise arched her back into the air, moaning for him to continue in order for her to reach her own climax. Elias seemed to understand her needs completely. Dropping his head down, he used his tongue to twist and flick her clit with an expertise even Elias himself didn't know he possessed. Chise squirmed, feeling the familiar pressure building inside of her. "Elias-" she scratched her nails against the ground in pleasure. Suddenly, he thrusted his tongue deep inside of her. She gasped, eyes flying wide open as she unraveled.
A brief moment passed as the haze of pleasure died away. Chise stared up at Elias as he gazed down at her. Her chest heaved from the exertion. Self consciously, she pushed her dress back down to cover herself. "Elias," she began after a moment, "what's going on with you?"
He continued to stare down at her, before releasing a small sigh. "I am afraid to say that I do not know. But since you arrived home from the land of dragons days ago, I have constantly been fighting the urge to mate with you. It seems I am unable to control the urge now."
Chise frowned and sat up. "Wait, you've been feeling this way for longer than just yesterday?"
"Yes."
She shivered. "How..how are you feeling right now?"
He stood up and adjusted his robes before offering his hand to her. "Truthfully?"
"Please."
"I feel like mating with you once more. And then again, and again." His deep voice went from sounding human to sounding gruff and animalistic. Chise blushed, and took a moment to quickly change back into her regular clothes, ignoring the lingering stares from her teacher. "This sounds like a problem."
Elias cocked his head to the side. "I do not see why. You enjoy mating with me, and I enjoy mating with you. What is problematic about that?"
She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't...I don't know how to explain it. But I don't think it's normal for anyone to crave that much...intimacy." She racked her brain for an answer. "I think we should go talk to someone about this. Maybe Lindel…"
Elias crossed his arms. "I don't need that old mans help. I am perfectly capable of handling my urges on my own."
In a moment of annoyance, Chise crossed her own arms. "You just jumped me in a clothing store in the middle of London, and still want to do it again even after all of that." She poked her finger against his chest. "This is all new territory for me. I would appreciate getting an experts opinion on the matter so that I know what to expect from you."
Her steely gaze must have convinced him, for he sighed. "Alright. We will go tomorrow. But only for your peace of mind."
Chise smiled. "Thank you, Elias."
He paid for the dress (he was more
Than willing to do so, much to Chise's amusement) and the two of
them made their way to the train stop. The station was busy. Families, businessmen, and tourists alike meandered around the station, making it difficult to move freely through the tightly packed area. Chise reached for Elias's larger hand and gripped it tightly so as not to get separated. She smiled when his fingers curled around hers. Together, they entered the train car and sat side by side, waiting for the train to start moving to bring them home once more. Regardless of what was going on with Elias, Chise felt just as content as she always did with him at her side. She rested her head against his side, enjoying the warmth he brought to her body, and to her heart.