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The Ritual	By : animeslave18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1185 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I own nothing! Not the characters, not the show...sadly. And I make no money doing any of this. I do it only for everyone's entertainment. :)

Chapter List
- 1-The Ritual
- 1
WARNINGS: Witchcraft, anal, juicy juicy lemon, blood consumption, drugs, OOC...anything else I haven't covered should be in the summary. Wait, what's this? No language?? Whaaaaat?? O.o
A/N: Hello my darlings. :) I would apologize for not writing in a while, but I think you guys are getting sick of hearing that. Lol. Even though I have been quite distracted in reading other juicy material that I found on a related site (I don’t want to be an ad whore, so that’s all I’ll say), I couldn’t resist writing a story for the best holiday of the year. ^^ I got my inspiration for this story from American Horror Story: Coven and another yaoi story, The Pact, that I recently finished reading. :D I’d recommend that everyone read it, but again, I’m trying to avoid being an advertisement nuisance. BUT! If you’re interested, let me know and I’ll send ya the link. :) So here it is! I hope it’s actually an improvement and of course I hope you all like/love it. :3
P.S. The songs I recommend listening to while reading this is American Horror Story: Coven – La La La song. I think it’s by James S Levine. I don’t know if it fits as well as the show, but it’s a song I’m fond of nonetheless. :) The second one that I think would fit a little better is Muse – Feeling Good. Even though it’s not sung as well as the original, it’s still decent…and smexy sounding. :3
I stared at my half-lidded gaze in the mirror in front of me. The smoky drug that floated around the room made my mind hazy and my body sway slightly in my chair. The miracle drug working it’s magic and calming my nerves as they strived to alert my body and make my heart beat faster. For an instant, I had a moment of regret. What did I do to get here? How did I get myself into this situation? Is it too late to back out? Then, as quickly as the moment came, it fled. Relief and excitement took place of that traitorous regret and I smiled at my reflection. No. This is something I’ve always wanted. I’ve always wanted him, even if it came at a price…but that price will be worth it.
My foggy mind took me back to the moment where I first laid eyes on that beautiful creature known as Kakarot. I was still new here, a week into the semester of the ‘special’ school that my father had me transferred to from the dinky little town from which I came. Problems often came about at my last school…problems I caused. I didn’t know. I didn’t know what I was until I caused somewhat of a fire at school. I ran home in a panic, not knowing how I poured fire from my body or how I shot lightening from my fingertips. It seems like whenever I feel anything, I cause a disturbance. I didn’t know how to control my powers. I didn’t know what I was. Father told me…he told me that I came from a line of witchcraft…I am a witch. I only accepted the news. After all, what else could explain what I can do?
The first two months at my new school was hell. I don’t know if that’s normal when moving to a new place, but…it was. My nerves were constantly on high. I didn’t know anyone here. I was told they were like me, but I know now what my father meant. They were also witches, however, they weren’t so out of control of their powers as I am. I’m an embarrassment…an abomination. I was still treated differently, even though I was no longer in the small town I grew up in. They laughed at me when I dropped my books as I attempted to pick them up without burning them. They cursed at me whenever I’d cause a terrible wind to pick up in the classroom, making everyone’s papers fly about in the room. Even the teachers eyed me out of the corner of their eyes whenever I went to lunch and sat at a table by myself. Not only their eyes, but everyone else’s as well. I’d get so distraught with their stares that I started a couple food fights when an apple or a muffin would fly right off of someone’s plate and hit them in the head. I’m a disaster…a freak. I mostly kept to myself. Never spoke unless spoken to. Never made eye contact with anyone in fear that I would be picked on or shoved to the wall or floor with an invisible force by a student.
Then…he came along. I first glimpsed him the first week I was here, but never got the chance to actually speak to him. Even when we have our nightly Sabbaths, he was too far to reach let alone look at. Everyone wore the traditional cloaks and school uniforms so it was kind of hard to point him out. Then…one night at our Sabbath, there was a discussion. Apparently, something had to be done about my out of control powers and it seems the only way was to…consummate with the boy I was pining for. This ritual was actually quite common. I’ve seen it happen many times since I’ve been here, six months now. They’re usually pretty intense. I heard it’s supposed to make inner peace within the witches themselves and cause their powers to increase in strength and ability. They also appear to be happier, especially if they’re with the one they’ve been crushing on…if the feeling is mutual that is. Depending on the situation, both parties don’t have to be willing in order for the ritual to work. However, both must be chosen well to be suited for each other, otherwise, it could have the opposite effect. I have yet to see that happen, but then again, I tried not to make eye contact.
So, with that news in mind, I couldn’t help but wonder if Kakarot felt the same as I did or if he was just suited for me. Either way, I have high hopes that this could work.
The next day at school, after it was announced to everyone that Kakarot and I would be bonded…lovers, I suddenly wished I didn’t exist. I felt more than saw everyone’s eyes on me, but true to my nature, I didn’t make eye contact and just made my way to my class as a dark aura surrounded me. I couldn’t help what I felt and what I felt was stress, shame…regret. Why was I even born? I wanted to die right then, even as the papers I pulled out of my bag burnt to a crisp. I watched in frustrated shock as the papers burst into ashes and fluttered down on the table I was sitting at alone. Before I could summon another disaster to express my outrage, my soon-to-be-lover came to my rescue and sat beside me then handed me the papers I needed for the class. Well, he actually set them on the table in front of me so I wouldn’t have to touch them. I looked at him in utter shock at first before I quickly averted my gaze.
Not a word was said throughout the entire period between us. It was odd. Not the silence, even though it was awkward, but the feeling I got when he was with me. No more accidents happened throughout the rest of the period, which is what was really odd. I felt a calm about him, a silent calm. The longer he was there, the more relaxed I became. I wasn’t sure why, until I found out that his special ability is to nullify magic. It was something that came naturally to him. He doesn’t have to think about it to do it, but it’s not out of control either. Then again, his level of witchcraft is far higher than mine, which makes sense, since he’s been here longer than me and had practice and time to control what he had…unlike me. He was also quiet by nature. We haven’t spoken a word to each other, which I was quite grateful for. I don’t think I could’ve formed words if I wanted to. If Kakarot went to my last school, everyone would think he was emo or a psychopath or something ridiculous like that, but I never got that vibe from him. Also unlike me, he has friends, which kind of surprised me actually, but it shouldn’t have. He and his friends seemed to have the same qualities, kept to themselves, but were popular. Did I mention that he’s at a higher level than me?
Since that day, we’ve been seeing more of each other. We sit together in class…I actually made eye contact with him a few times, which always ended with me blushing, and yet no words have been spoken between us. I don’t know if he’s trying to get along with me because of our predicament or…if there’s something actually there. Maybe I’ll find out tonight.
I was jostled out of my thoughts when a wooden bowl tinged with red was placed in front of me. I blinked down at it as I felt my hand lifting over it. I looked up to see that someone had guided my hand over it. Another set of hands came into view with a sharp needle and pricked my finger. I let out a soft hiss then stared in awe as I watched my blood drip from the appendage and into the bowl. I stared a moment longer in confusion before it finally hit me. Ah yes. Kakarot and I will exchange blood so we will become one and then it will be drawn ourselves to mark one another and show for everyone to see during the ritual. That panic was back as it seized my chest in its icy grip. That’s right. We’ll be…consummating our ritual in front of everyone. I’m to dance mostly naked, only wearing animal skins to hide my face and whatnot, in front of everyone to court the one I’m to be bonded to, then when that’s over…that’s when it’ll happen. I swallowed as my throat suddenly went dry. Again, that wonderful drug came back to coax that horrible feeling away, leaving me thoughtless and relaxed.
When a considerable amount of my blood was collected, gauze was wrapped around my wounded finger then the bowl was taken away. Not long after, another bowl filled with a red substance took its place. My heart beat more furiously when I realized it was Kakarot’s blood. My breathing sped up as it was lifted to my lips and the word ‘drink’ was whispered in my ear. Another bout of panic, but I had no time to think when the warm liquid suddenly rushed into my unwilling, but all too willing, mouth. I automatically swallowed what came in then the bowl moved away. I moaned in slight disgust as the irony liquid tainted my taste buds and tried to fight back the nausea of having another person’s blood in my stomach. However, that nausea soon went away as I reminded myself that it was Kakarot’s blood…my soon-to-be-lover’s. I suddenly felt a touch of endearment at the thought of having a little bit of him inside me. I flinched when I felt warm fingers trace down my cheeks and chin. That same voice told me to close my eyes and I complied. I was beginning to feel tired from the drug anyway. I felt those same fingers go over my eyelids and brush over by my eyes. After a moment, I opened them and looked at myself in the mirror. I let out a light gasp when I saw Kakarot’s blood drawn over my face. Two lines went over my cheeks, three down my chin, a stroke over each eyelid that extended to the corners of my eyes, and a symbol that was currently being drawn on my forehead. It was the symbol of our house. It seemed tribal to me, but I couldn’t help but feel excited at the thought of Kakarot seeing me like this and I him.
“How’s it coming along?” A woman’s voice broke through my trance then I looked up at her. It was the High Priestess. I always felt comfortable around her. It could be because she never stared at me like I was a freak of nature, instead, she always gave me a fond look and perhaps of pride, but I could be mistaken. However, right now it looked more like that’s what it was.
The Priestess gasped lightly upon looking at my face. “Oh, Vegeta! That blood simply makes you look even more handsome!” She exclaimed happily before bending down so she may look at the mirror with me. “It brings out those striking features in you.” She seemed to coo as she stroked my hair lightly. My heart beat faster as a feeling of hope and surprise entered my system. No one has ever complimented me before.
One of the boys that were tending to me broke the moment. “Things are going along fine, Priestess. However, he’s still too nervous. I keep thinking he’s going to pass out from hyperventilating. Perhaps I should burn more of the-“
The High Priestess waved his suggestion off. “Oh no. That won’t be necessary.” She coughed, but tried to hide it. “Besides, if any more is burned then I fear you boys will join him in the ritual.” She said in a worried tone as her voice cracked slightly.
The other boy on my other side and the one talking to the Priestess seemed to flush slightly before nodding and going to the opposite sides of the room. The High Priestess clapped once. “Now, time to get dressed.” She leaned down to help my unstable form up then walked me over to an open wardrobe that held all sorts of oddities…such as hollow animal heads. I gulped when I realized that I’ll be wearing one of those. The High Priestess glided her way over to them and clicked her tongue as she glanced at them. “Let’s see, which one shall you wear?” She passed by the masks of bulls, pigs, and goats before stopping in front of a horse one. “Ah. This one.” She picked it up by the sides of the head as if it were a prized goblet. She turned it around so it would face me. I shivered when I looked into its hollowed out eyes. “It represents your spirited nature. Your powers…they are free and powerful, never to be tamed. You cannot stand to live your life in a cage, but you are not going to be with someone that will tame you, but so you can feel free. Does that make any sense my dear?”
A small smile managed to make its way onto my stoned features. I have always felt caged by my own powers. Of course they’re not tame, but they don’t let me do the things I want in worry that they would cause chaos.
The Priestess hummed in understanding. “I can tell by that look on your face that you do. Now…” She moved to put the head on…my head.
I took a step back in a small panic. “Wait.” I was surprised at how my voice slurred and how tired I sounded. “I…I’m not sure I can do this.”
She stopped. “What do you mean dear? You’ve seen others do it. You’re not the only one and surely won’t be the last.” She titled her head when I didn’t respond. “Is it because you fear what the others will think of you? Or what they’ll do?” She set the head back down and grasped my hands in hers. “Or is it the one you are going to be with? You do like him, don’t you?” She sounded hopeful, as if she truly wished that I did like Kakarot.
I hesitated for a few moments before shrugging. “I don’t even know him, but I do find him quite – quite attractive.” I blushed momentarily.
The High Priestess giggled. “I knew it! I could tell by the way you were looking at him. That’s part of the reason why I wanted you two together.”
I looked into her eyes. “Really?” I almost smiled, but was afraid to get my hopes up.
She nodded. “Well, that and your powers are just too much to handle darling.” I lowered my head in shame before she gripped my hands tighter. “But…I know this will work between you. I’ve seen the looks that he’s given you as well.” She nodded sagely. “Oh, yes. Even when you first came here.”
I looked up at her in hopeful shock. “R-Really? When I first came here?”
The Priestess nodded again. “Oh, yes. It was a spark of desire that I saw in the boy and curiosity.” She wasn’t looking at me when she said that, but appeared as if she were reliving what she was telling me. She hummed again. “Ah, yes and when time went on, that curiosity and desire grew. I think giving my permission for you two to be together gave him that courage to finally be around you and hopefully talk to you, but I found out that that hasn’t happened yet.” She looked into nothingness with a frown before looking back at me with a lecherous smile. “Maybe tonight, we’ll hear some of that ‘talking.’” She put so much emphasis on the word talking that it had me blushing like the virgin I am.
She stood straighter while holding my hands loosely in her grip. “Now, are you still having doubts?” I thought for a moment. The realization that Kakarot might have feelings for me had my brain short circuiting, so no coherent thoughts came through. I shook my head. She grinned and clapped her hands again. “Great! Now, let’s finish getting you ready.”
The Priestess’ arms open wide in excitement, causing her cloak to open and show the erotic attire she wore underneath. She was wearing what looked like a black bra or a top of a swimming suit and matching undergarments. Black leggings covered the rest of her pale legs and black knee high heels covered them. If I was straight, I’d probably be drooling at her, but her appearance also made me more confident to go out wearing a horse’s head. If she could pull it off, why can’t I if she didn’t want me to wear it in the first place? I let out a slow breath to try and calm myself some more before the Priestess picked up the head and carefully placed it on me. She adjusted it so I could see out of the eyes and I repressed another shiver as she did so. It’s still odd, but something that was necessary nonetheless. The High Priestess pulled back and touched her chin while her eyes raced up and down my body. I suddenly felt self-conscious at my mostly nude form. The only thing that covered me was a black loincloth type garment and spiked bracers above my knees and simple black velvet boots that went up to my ankles…and the horse head. The bracers were to be removed before the consummating. I swear I could kill someone with these things.
The High Priestess gasped as if remembering something. “Of course! I can’t believe I almost forgot!” She turned back to the wardrobe and grabbed what looked like a black transparent cape. The woman was practically giggling like a school girl as she went behind me to put it on…like a little girl with a Barbie. “Bring your arms out.” She ordered excitedly and did what I was told. She bound metal clasps to my arms above my biceps and a tremor went through me at the cold material. I felt the cape flutter against the back of my knees as it was settled in place. The Priestess came around to face me and actually giggled. “Oh, Vegeta, you look marvelously dark!” She suddenly looked thoughtful and whined. “Aww, I wish I were Kakarot.” She began fanning herself then; she did appear to be a little flushed. “Oh my, I believe the drug is starting to affect me.”
I eyed her suspiciously. I don’t know if that was a compliment, but I accepted it anyway, thinking it probably was the drug. “Um, thank you?”
She suddenly narrowed her eyes at me. “How are you feeling, Vegeta? You’re sounding more coherent the more you talk.”
I stilled. Yes. I was feeling sober as well. As if on cue, my mind decided to start panicking over the realization that I was to be fornicating in front of a crowd. My breathing picked up and my heart wanted to leave my chest. I suddenly couldn’t breathe and I wanted the odd smelling head off. I quickly did just that and expressed what I was feeling. “Oh my God, I’m freaking out!” I all but yelled at her as the air in the room seemed to ominously pick up momentum and electricity seemed to crackle around us.
The Priestess broke out of her suspicious demeanor before trying to calm me. “Now, now, dear. It’ll be alright. I had a feeling this would happen. You’re just far too powerful to be taken over by a drug, so…” In the midst of talking, she was pulling a handful of something out of a pouch that was hanging at her side then held her fist in front of my face before opening it and blowing some red powder into my face. I accidentally inhaled it then proceeded to cough it out of my throat, but the effect was instantaneous. The room began spinning and everything moved at a slow and blurred pace. Every fiber in my being seemed to turn to mush and my mind couldn’t comprehend what was happening to me. Before the head in my hands could fall to the floor, the High Priestess took it and placed it back on my head. “There we are. Much better.” She turned me around so I faced the heavy red curtains that lead out to the platform where the ceremony would take place. “Now, hurry up and be on your way before it wears off.” I felt her gently push against my back and guide my jellified body to the still curtains. The room spun more as I moved and I started to feel nauseous. I moaned pathetically as my heart beat furiously, but couldn’t think why. “Don’t worry about the dance. I don’t think you could anyway. Just try to make it to the incantation circle and Kakarot will be waiting for you there. Hopefully you won’t fall on your way and hopefully Kakarot isn’t as drugged as you. It will be quite awkward for everyone if he was.” The Priestess whispered in my ear. Her words caused my heart to pound even more.
We stopped just before the curtains. “Remember, just focus on Kakarot. Pretend no one else is watching. They’re all too busy chanting and trying not to burn themselves in the process anyway. Just focus on Kakarot only and you’ll be fine. Good luck.”
With one shove I was on the other side of the curtains. I stumbled a little but clumsily caught my footing. I looked up to see where I was and where I was going, but realized that was a bad idea. I squinted against the many bright lights that I knew were candle’s, but couldn’t help but wonder why they were so bright. The quiet roaring sound of the chanting greeted me as much as the candles. I moaned in my effort to ignore both and remember what the Priestess said. Focus on Kakarot. I searched around the spinning room until my heavy gaze finally landed on a kneeling figure in the middle of a white incantation circle on the platform that was a few feet in front of me. The figure had a bull’s head on and wore nothing but the same type of loincloth garment that I had on. Its head was bowed and its hands rested in the middle of the circle. The horns on the head and the bright lighting from above it made it seem all the more intimidating. I wanted to take a step back behind the curtains, but the sudden curiosity and lack of common sense filled me and at the same time, left me.
I took a slow, unsure step towards the figure, then another. I swayed unsteadily on my feet when the figure looked up from its bowed position. My small movements caused it to become a blur, but I pressed on, despite the figure looking at me. Its hands lifted from the circle and rested at its sides. My unsteady breathing quickly turned into pants when I almost lost my footing, but calmed somewhat when I realized that my footing was fine. Damn. What did that woman give me? I’m so disoriented.
When I was just outside of the circle from the still kneeling figure, I stopped and swayed unsteadily on my feet. I concentrated on not falling over as the figure gestured for me to come closer. I hesitated a moment before taking a slow unsteady step forward and into the circle. The air almost seemed to electrify around me. I couldn’t tell if it was because of the magical circle or because of me. I got my answer when the figure scooted closer then grabbed a hold of my legs just beneath the bracers and the feeling went away. I quickly steadied myself on the figure’s shoulders in fear that I would fall on top of it, being somewhat mindful of the horns. It held my legs for a moment longer as if helping me catch my balance before slowly removing the bracers from my legs. My heart and breathing suspiciously picked up the pace again while this happened. After that was done, the figure trailed its hands up to my hips and coaxed me down on the floor with it. I groaned when I unceremoniously dropped to my knees. I still had a hold of the figure’s shoulders while the hands stayed on my hips.
I stared into the hollowed out eyes of the bull’s head, wondering who was wearing it. Surely this wasn’t Kakarot. This was someone else claiming to be him and hiding his face behind this mask. Fear and panic tried to seep their way into my core. Would they do that to me? Would…Would he? Doubt decided to join the party. I hmphed into the mask I wore. It sounds like something they would do, but Kakarot? …It’s possible. Suddenly wanting to see who was really behind the mask, I slowly forced my hands to move and take the mask off. Once it was, I gasped. The unruly hair that I always wanted to touch unveiled itself and the blank, but also seemingly stoned, features gracefully glanced back at me. I stopped breathing when I noticed my blood drawn on his face. It made him look more beautiful and dark and… it was my blood.
I gasped softly when the mask I was wearing was suddenly removed from me. I then began to breathe easier and see Kakarot better. When he saw my face, he seemed happy, but a touch of sadness appeared on his handsome features. Why was that? I suddenly didn’t care. Kakarot is here and he’s mine. I zeroed in on those luscious lips that I dreamed of tasting and leaned forward as if in a trance. Kakarot leaned forward as well and our lips gently brushed against one another. I breathed heavily as adrenaline flowed through me, making me excited and aroused. I scooted a little closer, wanting to feel and taste more of the teen in front of me. Kakarot scooted closer as well until our knees were touching. Our lips pressed together more firmly and I shivered as if electricity was running through me. I gripped Kakarot’s soft messy hair in an attempt to make the shivers stop and so Kakarot wouldn’t pull away from me. This caused Kakarot to move his mouth against mine and I found myself moaning and returning the action.
Time was forgotten and so were our surroundings as I soon found myself sitting on Kakarot’s lap. Our nude torsos were pressed together as we slid and grinded against one another. I felt a tremor shake Kakarot’s form, which made mine do the same in response, then all too soon, he was pulling away from me. I moaned in loss and pressed our foreheads together, wanting to initiate another kiss. Kakarot just smiled at me. My breath caught again. I’ve never seen him smile. It was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I stroked his cheek with the back of my hand and smiled back.
“How are you doing?” Kakarot breathed.
I closed my eyes as I savored every husky word he spoke. Those were the first words he’s said to me. I opened my eyes after a moment and replied, “Like I’m dreaming.” I laughed softly, a little hysteria making its way into it.
Kakarot smiled, but, again, it was sad. “I assure you that it’s not.” He cupped my cheek and ran his thumb along it.
I nuzzled into his touch. “That’s both comforting and…not.” I laughed a little hysterically again.
Kakarot’s expression turned worried. “How much did they give you?”
I gripped his shoulders a little tighter, unsure of the answer. I stared into those kind, chocolate windows that were his eyes. I leaned forward, wanting our first conversation to end so we could get to the good part. Of course it took a lot of drugs just to get me to talk to him. “Enough.” I whispered in response to his question and a finality to the end of our talking as I sealed our lips together once again.
Kakarot moaned into my mouth and I swallowed it eagerly. His strong hands seemed to shake as they glided over my sides and back. I snaked my own arm around Kakarot’s back, wanting to meld with him and never let him go. After what seemed like a few minutes of making out, Kakarot’s hands seemed to become desperate and eager as they glided over my buttocks and to my bare thighs. I pulled back for air and more pointless talking. “Is it time?” I asked in both worry and excitement. I felt like I wasn’t ready yet, but knew I didn’t have a choice. I suddenly became concerned when I realized rational thought was coming back to me.
Kakarot nodded. “Is that okay?”
My mind went blank when I tried to think of a simple answer. I nodded instead. “I…I just wish…that we had more time to – to do this.” I stammered uselessly and smiled sheepishly.
Kakarot smiled that lovely smile in return. “I know. I was hoping we could…before, but I was too nervous to talk to you.”
My smile grew and I chuckled, slight relief washing over me. “It’s okay. So was I.”
Kakarot chuckled in return and we engaged in another passionate kiss. While that was happening, Kakarot’s hands became friendlier and moved up underneath the small garment I was wearing. One hand began to carefully stroke my responding cock while the other snuck around to find my entrance. I gasped into the kiss, surprised at Kakarot’s actions. Had he done this before? If so, with whom? Does it matter? I let out a needy moan when Kakarot distracted me by tangling his tongue with mine. No, it doesn’t matter. Not now at least. I rocked forward as that hand worked my shaft to full hardness. However, I stilled when a sneaky finger, that was surprisingly wet, breached my tight and unprepared entrance. I then began to whimper slightly when it went in deeper, as if searching for something.
Kakarot opened his eyes once he felt our kiss was broken. He looked at me with a heated gaze and I trembled from it. “It’s alright. It’ll feel uncomfortable at first, but I promise it’ll feel really good afterward.”
I wanted to respond, to affirm or question what he said, but that husky treble voice, that dipped lowly when aroused, left me breathless. Also, he was leaning upward, wanting another kiss from me to probably distract me from what was to come. I moaned and whimpered some more as that finger worked in and out of me until another joined it. I gasped in slight pain and discomfort, but Kakarot stilled and coaxed me to calm down and relax. I stared into those lovely, half-lidded eyes as I willed myself to do as he said. Once he was satisfied with my slightly trembling but more relaxed form, he continued to thrust two of those fingers in and out of me at a slow and gentle pace. As soon as I started getting used to the feeling, those fingers curled and my body arched. I opened my mouth in a silent cry and heard a faint crackling sound nearby. Kakarot kissed my chest and trailed his way up, assuring me that what I was feeling was right. No other movement was made for a few moments until I finally rocked back on those clever digits and let out a loud moan.
That was Kakarot’s cue to continue what he was doing. Not long after, a third finger was added, which made me halt in my rocking, but I dared not tense in case Kakarot stopped. Those fingers curled again and rubbed that glorious spot sensuously. “Ahhh! Kakarot!” I gripped those strong shoulders harder at the intense feeling, surely leaving marks.
I felt Kakarot wince in pain, but he ignored it for my sake. I felt a little guilty for causing him such discomfort when he was giving me so much pleasure and I relaxed my hold. I leaned down then and kissed him in apology. He responded to the kiss then carefully removed his fingers. I let out a moan of loss, but Kakarot was soon soothing me. “Don’t worry. You won’t be empty for long.” He cooed as we touched foreheads again.
I made myself more comfortable on his lap by actually sitting on his hard manhood. He hissed in pleasure and jerked his hips against mine. I suddenly felt bad for not giving him pleasure in return. So, I snaked my hand between us grabbed a hold of that hot hardness. I moved the cloth off of it and noticed that the tip was leaking drops of pre-cum. I rubbed my thumb over it, smearing it around the head before softly digging it into the slit. I smiled when Kakarot jerked his hips again and let out a needy moan. He was soon grinding himself against me as I practically covered his entire shaft with his pearly cum. I rode his moving hips with a heady gaze, enjoying the reactions I was bringing out of him, until I found myself squinting up at the light above us. I moved my confused yet surprised gaze to Kakarot, who had me pinned in the middle of the circle of my back. He was breathing heavily and his expression looked strained. “Are you…did I do something wrong?” I asked with worry.
Kakarot shook his head but didn’t respond. He looked to be in pain, but I soon realized he was trying to control himself. He settled himself in between my legs and lifted one of them so it settled around his waist then pushed the other one out so I was completely open to him. He scooted forward until his weeping erection nestled at my entrance then looked at me with pleasure and determination in his eyes. “You ready?”
His arms were trembling so bad, I feared he would fall on me. I eyed him for a moment before wrapping my arms around my Kakarot’s neck and brought him closer. Our glistening bodies slid together into place, causing my lover’s steely rod to penetrate me part ways. I gasped and arched off the ground, causing it to go even deeper. We gasped and moaned together at my unintentional movements and Kakarot couldn’t help but move along with me. I ended up wrapping both of my legs around Kakarot’s muscled torso as he seated himself inside me. Blue sparks and a breeze seemed to be swirling around us and I distinctly smelled sulfur, but none of that mattered at the moment. Kakarot and I were about to complete our ritual.
My lover let out a grunt and collapsed on top of me. I caught him by holding him up by his shoulders and waist. He panted in what seemed like an effort to stay conscious as sweat dripped off his slumping form. This caused me to worry greatly. “K-Kakarot…are you…alright?” I was having trouble forming words when his cock slid in even deeper until his balls rested against me.
Kakarot stared down at me and rested his forehead against mine. I stroked his damp spikes in an attempt to calm his harsh breathing. He chuckled weakly and said, “I should be asking you that.”
Just when I was about to ask what he meant, something flickered out of the corner of my eye and I turned to see that it was fire. Fire was actually burning in a circle where the incantation circle should’ve been around us. I gasped when I realized that I did that. Kakarot closed his eyes and stopped breathing for a moment. I panicked when I thought that he passed out or worse until the fire around us snuffed out. He was concentrating on nullifying my powers. I let out a pathetic sound as I realized I was making things worse. Suddenly, that hot mouth was on mine and my worries were quickly snuffed out like the fire. Kakarot pulled back to smile weakly at me before pulling out of me and slowly driving back in. My cry was muffled out by my gasp as I felt and heard Kakarot smack back into me. He continued the pace as I clung to him, desperately trying to keep my emotions in check so I wouldn’t burn the whole place down. Kakarot kissed my temple in reassurance before quickening his pace and pounding harder into me.
I quickly became more vocal and cried out my pleasure. Kakarot soon joined me and I wanted nothing more than this man to spill his seed inside me. I turned my head to stare into my lover’s eyes, wanting to see his expression…the pleasure that I was giving to him. He looked at me in return for a moment before another kiss ensued. However, it didn’t last long for oxygen was very important in this part of our love making. I felt the burning passion pooling into my belly and travelling below, feeling the all too familiar of a climax building up. Around that moment, that’s when I felt it…Kakarot’s energy. It wrapped around me like the sun then cooled me altogether. I soon began to see it, a dark and red aura seemed to be building up around him and his eyes turned a bright neon red. Black seemed to dance in his pupils as the aura grew and filled the circle we were in. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a blue mist rising up from around me. It took me a minute to realize it was my aura. It clashed and curled around Kakarot’s solid one. It looked like a group of electric snakes trying to fight their way inside a bubble. That was my energy, my power. Chaotic. Uncontrollable. Kakarot’s was controlled and steady, it formed around us like it had a will of its own while mine didn’t want to respond to him at all.
My focus was back to Kakarot as he suddenly quickened the pace even more until I knew there would be bruises. Our cries became louder and so did the chanting. The little flickers of light from the candles seemed to get bigger and brighter as our climax’s got closer and closer until finally, everything seemed to explode. My testicles felt like they were trying to hide inside me as stream after stream left my cock. At the same time, I felt Kakarot’s hot load fill me to the brim. We both cried out at once as power flickered and soared around us. Who’s was which, I wasn’t sure. They seemed to collide and come together. Kakarot’s black and red aura pulsed and expanded around us while blue and white lightening struck into it, trying to pierce the solid shield. The wind picked up and swirled around us, causing all the flaming candles in the room to blow out. As soon as they did, Kakarot and I collapsed. I didn’t even notice Kakarot’s heavy form on me as I struggled to catch my breath and regain my eyesight. I felt completely drained. The exhaustion was so strong that I closed my eyes for a minute. Apparently the exhaustion completely took over since I woke up to Kakarot weakly tapping my cheek. I looked at him in confusion, feeling a little disoriented, before I remembered where I was and what happened. “Are you alright?” He asked with a trace of worry in his voice.
I took a hold of his wrist and held his hand to my chest. He seemed to be fighting exhaustion himself as he tried to hold himself above me and not crush me again. I couldn’t form words so I nodded. Kakarot let out a breath of relief and rested his forehead on my chest. “Are you?” My voice sounded hoarse from all the screaming and fatigue.
He looked up at me then and smiled weakly. “I will be. Although,” He paused and looked around the dark room. The only light was, what I can now tell, the moonlight through the grate above us. “I don’t know if I can say the same for everyone else.”
Confused at his words, I tried sitting up then to see what he meant. Kakarot pulled out of me and I hissed slightly at the unexpected action. He apologized before helping me in a sitting position and I froze. Everyone was on the floor…unconscious. I glanced around the entire room with wide eyes. “Did…did we do this?”
Kakarot laughed, but it held no humor. It looked like he was having a hard time staying sitting up so he leaned back and rested on his elbows. He nodded as if he was in disbelief himself and breathed out. “Yeah.” I stared at him and the unconscious forms a moment longer before letting out a mirthless laugh myself. Not being able to sit up much longer myself, I also sat back on my elbows while Kakarot just collapsed back on the floor. He let out a pleasing sigh. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
I smiled brightly, pleased that I was able to pleasure my lover. “You’re welcome.”
We sat in companionable silence for a little bit. Neither of us having the energy to check to see if everyone was okay or much else. Then, a body moaned and shifted right next to the platform we were on. They weakly stood on shaky legs and tried not to fall over by gripping the edge of the platform. The hood was brushed off of the figure’s head and through the dull lighting, I immediately recognized the familiar features of the High Priestess. Her blonde head looked around the darkened room and she let out a low whistle. “Oh my, you two certainly put on a show.” She turned her attention to us. “This has never happened before.” She gave us that prideful look again and I couldn’t help but feel the same.
“We’re actually a little surprised to see you’ve gained consciousness already.” Kakarot smirked at the Priestess.
She gave out a huff as if insulted. “Well, I AM the High Priestess you know. I’m SUPPOSED to be stronger than the rest of you.” She put the emphasis on ‘supposed’ as if it weren’t true…and it probably wasn’t.
“What happened?” I was referring to the unconscious bodies on the floor. It’s never happened to me since I’ve been here.
The Priestess blew a stray hair from her face and seemed to gain some strength back as she stood on her own and straightened her cloak. “Well, from what I saw before I was knocked out, your powers went so out of control that they affected everyone around you.” She looked down at a body closest to her and toed it. “I think you may have even drained some of them.”
I sat up more, concern coming over me, although I don’t know why. “Is that bad?”
She waved my question off. “Nah, don’t worry about it. They’ll get their strength back soon enough. Now, we’ll just wait until they all regain consciousness. It’d be such a hassle to transport everyone to the infirmary.”
I nodded in agreement, also finding the action pointless. “So, I take it it worked?” I asked hopefully, turning my gaze towards my tired lover, who glanced back and smirked.
The High Priestess smacked my leg playfully. “Of course it did! What does this look like to you? A curse? Everyone is collapsed on the floor from your powerful lovemaking!” She let out another huff and caught her breath before calming and staring off into space as if reliving something quite wonderful. “Ah, it was absolutely stunning. You should’ve seen yourselves! You were glowing with your energy and they were clashing together like they were making love as well. Ah! Exquisite!” She held her face with one hand and flushed.
I blushed in response and ducked my head in embarrassment. “I completely forgot that everyone was here.” I mumbled out.
The Priestess broke out of her reverie and smirked. “Of course you did. If you hadn’t, then we probably wouldn’t have gotten a very good show.”
I blushed some more and ducked my head in more embarrassment. “Alright, that’s enough. You’re making him uncomfortable.” Kakarot stood up for me while he actually attempted to stand up, only to plop back down on his backside.
The woman chuckled. “Ho, ho! Getting protective already, are we? That just proves that it worked all the more.” She watched Kakarot trying to stand. “Now, now dear. Don’t strain yourself. It’s going to be a while before you have the energy to stand again.” She gestured at him before going around and re-lighting the candles with a flick of her wrist.
Kakarot huffed in exhaustion before looking over at me with a Cheshire cat smile. I immediately reddened and looked in the other direction, apparently the afterglow was wearing off and I was becoming too aware of having no clothes on. I carefully sat up and tugged the small garment around me down towards my private parts, despite already having shown them to the whole school. I reddened some more. Kakarot saw my discomfort and crawled towards me with a smirk. I resisted the urge to back away, but stayed in place, knowing that Kakarot wouldn’t do anything to embarrass me further…or would he? Like I predicted, he didn’t say anything, instead, he went in for another kiss…and who was I to deny him? His eyes closed during the kiss while mine stayed open, keeping an eye on the Priestess who was still lighting candles but kept glancing over at us every now and then. When Kakarot realized I wasn’t paying attention to him, he stopped the kiss and lightly butted his forehead against mine.
It was then I realized that the blood drawings on his face were gone as if they never were. I blinked and voiced my thoughts. “The blood…”
Kakarot nodded and was about to explain but the Priestess beat him to it. “Of course it’s gone. You two are now bonded. You will always have a connection that no one can break.” She explained as if it was obvious and it should’ve been. I’ve seen it so many times…I just never thought it would happen to me.
My brow furrowed in worry when I tried to imagine what would happen after this. “Things are going to be different…aren’t they?” I sounded foolish for asking, but it was something I needed to hear.
Kakarot cupped my cheek and I leaned into his touch. “Of course, but it’ll be better.” He whispered to me with a knowing smile.
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Sure enough, a couple months after the ceremony, after everyone almost had their energy revived, the other students didn’t give me hell. Although, they still gave us looks, they varied between envy, jealousy, and fear. Of course these weren’t good emotions, well maybe to them, but people left us alone and that’s all that mattered. We held hands everywhere we went, as if we couldn’t bear the thought of being parted from one another, which was actually true. I always feel naked and alone whenever Kakarot went to the bathroom or anything else that resulted in my lover parting from me. And of course we always sat together in class and we were always making out and making love almost constantly. I couldn’t get enough of the man and he couldn’t get enough of me. I could tell by the looks he gave me and the way he’d sneak a touch or a kiss whenever we were around others. You know what the best part is? My powers are no longer out of control. No more accidents, no more problems, no more people sneering and teasing me of my terrible burden. No, just Kakarot. For once, I actually felt happy in my life…free. To think, all of it happened because of a ritual.
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Yaaaaay!! Happy Halloween everyone!! ^^ I hope this was a reasonable read. I’m quite proud of it (except for maybe the ending as always >.>), although, I’m curious to know what you lovely people think. :) Is it better than my other writings or the same? Also, this was actually quite…hard to write. :/ I mean, you all know how I like to do my research, but the only research I could find was the witch terms. Everything else I made up on my own, like the drug powder. As for the smoky drug, for the life of me, I couldn’t think/find anything. So it’s a mystery drug. If you guys know anything about it, let me know and I’ll probably edit it in sometime in the future. You guys have a safe, fun-filled holiday now. ;)
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