New couple alert!

TW: Choking, slapping, and other mean things because we are dealing with villains right now haha

Darcy and Valtor- Chaos

Valtor looked into the smoke that he created, gazing at Bloom who was walking with her friends in Magix. He was plotting, trying to figure out how to get the Dragon Flame. He needed it and he needed it soon. He was running out of time.

But he couldn't think of it now and he was tired of looking at Bloom smiling with her friends.

"Are you looking at that fairy again?"

Valtor turned around to see the brunette witch that was part of the trio of witches that he aligned himself with. There was Icy, Stormy, and he forgot her name. She never said much, just kind of sat and did what she needed to do. And she did it with an evil that reminded him of Griffin, his first love.

"Are you sure that you want her just for her power?"

Waving his hand, Valtor got rid of the smoke cloud and the vision of Bloom and her friends disappeared with it.

"I need her power. It is the only way that I can regain my full power and finally take my rightful place as the supreme sorcer of the universe." Valtor groaned as he leaned back in his chair. "But those pesky friends of hers always get in the way."

Darcy scoffed as she folded her arms across her chest, "Tell me about it."

Valtor turned his head and looked towards Darcy, really not needing her smart mouth at the moment. He was lamenting.

"Why are you in here?" Valtor asked.

Darcy walked over to the desk and sat down on the edge. She ran a finger across the wooden top and held up the same finger to examine the thin film of dust that came up.

"I was restless."

"And you think it wise to come in here to disturb me?"

Darcy smirked as she looked at Valtor, "Disturbing you from looking at Bloom through a vision portal? You know that I am a very excellent scrier and that I can sense desperation from miles away."

Vator scowled, tired of the brunette witches taunting.

"I'm desperate?" Valtor questioned Darcy, a threatening tone to his voice.

"Indeed," Darcy confidently replied to the powerful wizard, "all you do is talk about that fire fairy and if you are not talking about her, you are looking at her. I bet you think about her all the time as well."

"She is the goal, afterall."

Darcy shook her head, "No, Valtor, her power is the goal. Not the fire fairy herself."

"And that is what I want."

"...Sure." Darcy replied skeptically.

Valtor glared up at Darcy and hated the fact that she knew his weakness. He wanted Bloom's power, that was for certain. But there was something in him that wanted the fairy herself. She was the embodiment of power and to be able to get his hands on his enemies daughter and the fairy that everyone turned to was more than enough to get his mind racing at night.

But he really didn't need that witch to know.

"And what is it that you want?" Valtor asked, hoping to bring the conversation to the topic of Darcy, "You don't seem as...clingy as your sisters."

Darcy rolled her eyes, "I don't trouble myself with trivial things like emotions. They get in the way. Plus, they don't like you, Valtor. They are using you for your power, hoping that they would become your queen when you take over or something like that."

"And you are not hoping to get in my good graces?"

"Absolutely not."

Valtor leaned forward on the desk, resting his chin on his hand.

"If it is not power and a place at my side that you are after, I then ask you again, what is it that you desire?"

Darcy leaned forward herself, her face now dangerously close to Valtor.

"Chaos."

Darcy's breath hit Valtor's face, causing Valtor to smile. He didn't even know her name, he hadn't cared to learn it before, but now, he was desperate to know more about her. But that didn't matter anymore. If she wanted chaos, he would give her chaos.

Valtor closed the gap between the two of them his lips hitting hers. He was surprised when she jumped back and slapped him across the face.

But that only made him even more eager.

"What did I tell you about emotions?" Darcy scolded as she glared at Vator.

"You'll-"

"I'm not worried about me," Darcy bit down on her bottom lip mischeiviously, "I'm worried about you."

Valtor shot up from the desk chair and pushed Darcy back onto the desk, her back hitting the cool wood as he began to strip her of her clothes. Her brown hair flowed around her and Valtor couldn't help but ignore how attractive she was. But that was not important.

His lips landed on the top of Darcy's breasts and his hands trailed down her bare sides to the top of her purple pants. He wasted no time in getting rid of those and they quickly found themselves off of Darcy's body and onto the floor.

The only thing that Darcy had managed to get off of Valtor was his maroon overcoat. She kind of liked the old-timey look of him and she also didn't want to know what his body looked like under his clothes. He had been frozen for quite some time and she would rather not be reminded that the wizard that she was about to have sex with is not some sort of ancient guy. She was still relatively young and havin his old man body on her was vomit inducing.

At least his lips felt good on her body and what she felt of him between her legs also felt nice. So she supposed that fucking him wouldn't be too bad. And when she felt her core stretch as Valtor entered her, Darcy definitely knew that she could overlook the fact that a thousand year old wizard was currently inside of her.

As Valtor began moving at a brisk pace, Darcy shut her eyes and bit down once again on her lip, hoping that she would not be too loud. She didn't care about others hearing her. In fact, she kind of hoped that Stormy or Icy would walk in to see Valtor fucking her on top of the desk of their former Headmistress. It would serve them right to let emotions and a thirst for power get the best of them. Darcy was able to accomplish what her sisters could not. But no, Darcy bit down on her lip because she did not want to give Valtor the satisfaction of hearing her moan. Darcy didn't crave power but there was something to say about the sexual power that a woman could have over a man. And looking up at Valtor, all she saw was that at the end of the day, he was a man.

A horny, lustfilled, stupid man.

Darcy smirked as Valtor's face twisted into one of focused passion. It was as if her was willing himself to hold back. So much for being a powerful wizard. He was desperate to cum. Darcy knew that she was just a placeholder for Bloom but she didn't care. He was desperate to get off and Darcy, well, as she said, she craved chaos. And she would let Valtor fuck her as much as he wanted, it didn't matter to her. Plus, she had to admit that she kind of liked it. Was it the best sex that she had ever had? No. That one Specialists she used a while back that was now dating one of those annoying fairies was one Hell of a lay. But she supposed that Valtor wasn't half-bad.

"I didn't think that you would have such a tight pussy." Valtor remarked.

"And I didn't think that your dick would be as big as it is. I was questioning if you had one by the way that you were obsessing over that stupid fairy."

Valtor's hand connected with Darcy's neck and began to place pressure against the sides. Not choking her but definitely causing Darcy to get dizzy and causing a moan to escape her mouth.

Shit.

It was starting to feel good.

"I bet Bloom wouldn't let you choke her." Darcy stated as she began to pant, the pleasure from Valtor's cock and hand taking over.

"Shut up." Valtor hissed as he continued his unrelenting thrust of his hips and tightening his grip on Darcy's neck.

"Mmmm, are you imaging me as that red-headed bitch? I bet her pussy is even tighter. I don't even know if she has let that prince fuck her yet. You should be the first."

"You're right, I should."

"Be the first to spread her legs and take her like a whore."

"Like I am taking you now?" Valtor smirked.

Darcy let out a moan, "No, I want you to be worse to me."

"I can definitely do that."

The hand that wasn't on Darcy's neck raised up and slapped her across the face, just as he had done to her earlier.

"Fuck yes!" Darcy exclaimed as her cheek stung from Valtor's aggressive action.

Valtor grabbed Darcy's leg and spread it out ever further and raised it to set on his shoulder. Darcy yelped as Valtor's cock entered in further. She could really feel him now and she was really enjoying it.

"You like how I fuck you like this?" Valtor asked.

"Seeking validation?"

Valtor's hand came across Darcy's cheek again, leaving a red mark across her cheek. Not that she cared, she would just heal it later. But did she want to? It would be a conversation starter for sure. She would tell her sisters about how it came to be in all of the juicy and sensational details.

"You need me to tell you how amazing you are?" Darcy continued to tease. "Tell you how good your cock feels in me or how I just want you to keep fucking me?"

"I don't care." Valtor grunted back, "I'll do what I want and I couldn't care less what you think."

"Good," Darcy smirekd, "because you repulse me."

"Your clenching hole would argue with that sentiment."

Pesky body. Betraying her yet again.

"What can I say?" Darcy said, "She is a greedy little bitch. Always wanting more."

Valtor laughed as he continued thrusting. As Darcy's vagina clenched around Valtor, his hands moved from her throat and leg to land firmly on her hips. His fingertips dug into her sides and his face scrunched as he felt his orgasm rip through him. Reaching his orgasm, Darcy laughed as Valtor thrust into Darcy and came.

Darcy thought that she would give Valtor some satisfaction and she let out a satisfied moan. Valtor moaned as he came, a slightly unfamiliar sound to Darcy's ears. Funny enough, she had heard something similar come to his lips when Bloom would try to hit him with a powerful blast but failed. He really had it bad for that fire fairy.

"Was it good for you?" Darcy asked, "You sure came a lot."

Valtor lightly slapped the side of Darcy's leg as he withdrew and wiped himself clean with Darcy's purple tie-dyed top. He threw it to her and she put it on, not caring about the cum stains on her top.

"I was able to achieve my intended goal."

"Which was?"

"Release some tension."

Darcy hopped off the table and picked up her pants. She slipped them on and began running her fingers through her hair.

"I fucking someone is better than trying to get off by just looking at that fucking fairy."

Valtor charged towards her, "I told you not to talk about her!"

Darcy turned her head and waved off Valtor dismissively, unphased by his threat.

"Calm down, big boy," Darcy replied, "I don't care whether you like her or not, it's no consequence to me. Just let me know when you are tired of looking at her and need someone to fuck. I doubt you'll get that fairy to fuck you. I think that she likes men who are a little closer to her age."

"So I am stuck with you?" Valtor raised an eyebrow.

"Looks like it."

There was a small moment of silence as the two of them stared at each other. But it was Valtor who broke the silence when he returned to the desk chair and sat down, now having been satisfied.

"Leave me." Valtor waved his hand and opened the door to the office, "I am finished with you."

Darcy smiled as she walked over to the now opened door. She turned around and looked at Valtor who was seated at the desk, his head in his hands. How fucking pathetic.

"Same time tomorrow?" Darcy asked.

"Yes," Valtor answered, "I look forward to our meeting."