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Misc stories archive- page- Six- The Surprise

A Few Weeks Later

A deep, passionate kiss from Aladdin was Mozenrath's good morning greeting. Unlike the kisses two weeks ago, these were real true loving ones. He had given up on the potion just last week, but the lack of potion didn't change Aladdin's behavior toward him. If anything, it became even more enamored. The young man wanted sex with Mozenrath two or three times a week and the sorcerer was more than happy to do it. He compared Aladdin's behavior while under the potion to the one he was currently encountering and came to a surprising conclusion. Deep down, Aladdin did have feelings for him and the potion simply brought it to the surface. Their lovemaking session the first week certainly helped it along.

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"Hey, Jas, where's Al?" Genie called out to the princess who sat on the fountain.

"I don't know," she began causing Genie to look concerned. "and I don't care," she finshed making Genie's mouth fall open in shock.

"Don't care?" he repeated. "Are you feeling okay, Jas?"

"I'm fine. You may want to ask him that question when you find him."

Genie stared at Jasmine in astonishment. It sounded like she and Aladdin had a fight. One that ended in them splitting up. But that didn't make any sense. The two of them were crazy about each other and they seemed perfect together. What was the cause of their split up?

"Jas, what did Al do to make you so mad?"

"Something that a lot of men do."

"Are you sure you weren't mistakne?"

"There's no doubting what you see with your own eyes."

Scratching his head, Genie led the others to Aladdin's hovel. Upon entering, they were shocked at the dust that covered it. It looked as if no one's lived there for weeks!

"I don't get it. Why would Al leave his place so dusty?" As he floated to the near center of the place, his magical senses tingled. He sensed magic that had been used. A few weeks ago to be precise. The residue signal hinted of darkness and wizardry. A dark wizard had been there. Genie knew of only one dark wizard and that made the scene clearer.

"Al's been kidnapped," he announced.

"Oh, yeah?" Iago retorted. "And who, praytell, took him?"

"Mozenrath."

"Yeah, that probably accounts for the dust."

"Carpet, let's move." Genie, Iago, and Abu hopped onto the magic carpet and soared toward Mozenrath's kingdom to save their friend.

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At that moment, rescue was not on Aladdin's mind. He was helping Mozenrath straighten up one of the magical labs. He was given the task of shelving the scrolls and textbooks that laid on the table. Mozenrath handled the care disposal or storage of his many potions and ingredients. The sorcerer couldn't bear the thought of Aladdin accidentally dropping a tube or beaker and being affected by whatever the container held. Better that he handled it. It was then that Xerxes (who had made himself scarce until a week ago) flew in.

"Master, magical intruders."

"Really? Well, I could use a break and get some fresh air. How about you, Aladdin?"

"Sounds good to me."

"Excellent." With a wave of his hand, he transported the three of them outside the Citadel. The two men and the flying eel followed the glowing crystals until they found their intruders. Mozenrath silently cursed. It was Aladdin's friends!

Adopting his normally cool tone, he drawled, "We have visitors. How nice." At the sound of his voice, the quartet turned around and saw their nemesis with Aladdin standing calmly by his side.

"Al! You okay?" Genie called.

"Sure. Why wouldn't I be?"

Genie blinked. That wasn't quite the response he was expecting. He approached his friend cautiously and whispered, "Are you being forced to stay here? Give some sign that you are, okay?"

"I'm not being held captive. I chose to come here."

"How come?" Iago squawked.

"Mozenrath offered to be friends."

"Twisted wizard boy wanted to be friends?" Genie asked in astonishement.

"Well, yeah."

Genie couldn't believe what he was hearing. Mozenrath offered friendship and Aladdin accepted? No way. He had to be under a magic potion. Genie's eyes narrowed as he attempted t seek out any potion residue in Aladdin's body. There was none.

'That can't be! Even the simplest potion leaves some trace behind.'

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Mozenrath watched the conversation with satisfaction. Aladdin's calm responses were driving his friends crazy. Mozenrath smirked when he saw Genie trying to sense a potion residue. It wouldn't work. The potion would be flushed out of a person's system after twenty-four hours of injesting it. He didn't use any this past week, so no residue would be present.

He was so lost in his happiness over the potion's inability to be detected that he didn't see Genie in front of him until he became aware of the world shaking around him. Actually, Genie was holding him above the ground and shaking him.

"What did you do to him?" the jinn growled, shaking him even more violently. Mozenrath could hardly form a coherent thought, let alone answer.

"Gene, stop! Please!" Aladdin pleaded with his friend and his pleas were answered. Genie uncermoniously dropped Mozenrath and he landed on the hard-packed dirt ground.

The sorcerer got to his feet, dust of his clothes and his turban askew. He started brushing off the dust and dirt and soon became aware of someone rearranging his turban and a hand sliding down to his cheek and resting there. He glanced up and saw Aladdin smiling tenderly at him. The hand slide the rest of the way down the cheek and the fingers brushed the chin.

"Are you all right?" Aladdin asked.

"I am now." He flashed a dashing smile. He was aware of their little audience and decided to give them a real show.

Snaking an arm around Aladdin's waist, he pulled the boy closer and brought their lips together in a deep and extremely passionate kiss. There was an audible clunk as Genie's jaw dropped. Iago and Abu made disgusted sounds while Carpet crossed his tassles and dipped his 'head' behind them.

Genie couldn't believe his eyes. Mozenrath was kissing Aladdin and there was no resistance whatsoever. Not only were Aladding and Mozenrath friends, they were in love! 'Is this what Jasmine was referring to?'

When the two lovers parted, Genie voiced his previous thought. "What about Jasmine, Al?"

"She already has someone else."

"She does?"

"Yeah. I saw it myself. She was cheating me."

Despite his fondness for the princess, Genie felt sympathy toward his best friend. "Oh, Al. That's awful." Now it was clear why Jasmine had been so vague: She was covering up her own guilt.

"Genie, why don't you and the guys stay here? Mozenrath wouldn't mind, right?" Brown eyes stared lovingly into darker ones as Aladdin smiled.

Mozenrath smiled back. "Not at all."

Genie's tail twitched. The whole idea of Aladdin being in love with one of their enemies was just too weird. Did Aladdn expect them to just accept it and be cool with it? No way.

"Uh, thanks, but no thanks. We'll just be heading back to Agrabah."

Aladdin shrugged. "Okay. But if you change your minds..."

"Yeah, I know." Wanting to exit this place as quickly as possible, but not wanting to leave Aladdin, Genie relunctantly climbed onto Carpet and they slowly left the city. Genie kept looking back and telling himselt that Aladdin was going to be all right.

Epilogue

Princess Jasmine eventually married a prince and tried to forget her supposed heartbreak. Genie and the others divided their time between the palace and Aladdin's hovel. They still had friendly ties with Jasmine and beared her no ill will. Yet, they did not visit Aladdin in Mozenrath's kingdom. They let Aladdin come to them.

Aladdin and Mozenrath continued their affair. Their relationship went neither forward nor backward. Aladdin eventually expressed an interest in magic and Mozenrath instructed him in the arts. He did not, however, teach him potion-making for fear that Aladdin would find out about love potions. Aladdin learned to harness magical powers that had been dormant within him. He currently spends his time poring over magical tomes, trying to find a way for him to carry a child without changing to a woman. But that is a story better left to the imagination.

The End

With this story wrapped up, I'm moving on to my YYH vamp fic. BTW, the last paragraph in this story is not, I repeat, is not leading into a sequel. When I wrote that paragraph, I began to feel weirded out and thought best to let you imagine a mpreg. Or you could write it. I would love to read it.