Deviant Magic

By Aaron Silehart

Published on Jan 24, 2019

Gay

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Deviant Magic Episode. 05 - Relationships

I wake up in bed and I know its still early morning. After my chat with the Geoff and Lana they showed me to an upstairs attic room which has a private door from the outside. It's a large room with a large bed in the middle. The ceiling tilts down on one side opposite the door leading to the stairs.

There isn't much in the room besides a bed, a bedside table and dresser. It's more than I had at home.

I lay in bed thinking about how my life turned brutal and bloody so quickly. I knew there were bandits and evil men in the world. Some killed my mother when I was just 3 years old... But I didn't think they would be so... violent. Or that I would find violence so easy. The anger I had felt in the forest for those men came partially from the images and memories that Vox was feeding me. Showing me brutal displays of how those men had killed and raped numerous people. Even thinking about it made my blood boil. I'm glad I did what I did, but I was simultaneously frightened at how angry I could become, and how little murdering someone affected me.

As I lay in my extremely comfortable bed which was padded with cotton, which is highly unusual where I come from, I stare at the ceiling as I rest my head on my two pillows, as I make the decision to stay out of trouble before I can learn some defensive magic. I was nearly killed in an instant.

After a while I start hearing sounds from the floor below me and realise the family must be awake. I get dressed and open my door which leads directly onto a staircase going down to the front of the house. I walk to the front door and step in as the husband and wife greet me.

"Good Morning Leon. You're looking a bit better" Lana says as she looks at me. I'd redone my braid on the side of my head and washed my face, feeling a bit more elven, finally.

I see the young boy standing awkwardly behind his mothers' legs as he stares at me.

"Don't mind little Milo here, he was just scared after seeing you hurt. He was really worried, you see" Geoff declares as I take a seat opposite him at the table.

I've never been around children much and a bit unsure what to say but I look at Milo. "Hi Milo, thank you for worrying about me, but I'm all better now. I'm Leon. Pleasure to meet you"

Milo steps towards me and I can see him eyeing my stomach where I had been bleeding before. He steps up to stand in front of me. "I'm gonna be a mage too, one day! Luria is super strong. She can probably beat you, you know?"

I laugh alongside Geoff as Lana simply scoffs and slaps her son lightly on the back of his head.

"Maybe she can. But why would she heal me, only to hurt me. Doesn't seem right, does it, Milo?" I say, trying to get a response from him.

"I don't know... But she could..." He says while taking a seat next to me and digging into the sandwich his mother made him.

"What kind of magic does Luria practise? She helped heal me... So, she's a water mage? Her god is Kelpie?" I ask Geoff and Lana.

"Oh goodness yes, she's the only one in the city and she's brilliant. Just brilliant. She's been studying for over a year now. We hope she'll make a grand mage one day." Geoff responds enthusiastically.

"She lives at the library as well?" I continue

"Oh no, not quite, she lives with the grand mage of Moorea, Master Castiell. She was healing a local man who had gotten robbed when she was noticed by the grand mage, and he's taken her under his wing. Isn't it just brilliant?"

Geoff is gleaming with pride as he talks about his daughter and her success. I'm curious to meet her, I might be able to learn from her.

"Now, now Geoff, let's not talk about her too much. After all, she's coming here today to check up on you" Lana says as she hands me a plate with some bread, butter and cheese along with a tankard of water.

If the image I saw was their daughter, then I look forward to meeting her very much. She was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. "I look forward to thanking her."

"Geoff, you said I had looked like a faun yesterday. I'm from Treya, north of here and I've never heard that term before. What is it?" I ask Geoff as I remember his recollection of my intervention with those thugs in the alley.

"Fauns! Oh goodness, you truly are a sheltered one aren't you. Fauns are a race, you might see a few in the city, not too many come all the way here. They live mostly in the southern continent in the forest of songs. They have hairy legs and horns sticking out from their heads. They look like something between animal and elves. Very specific looks. But friendliest people you'll ever meet. They look a bit scary at first but once you get to know them you realise, they are friendlier than forest sprites."

I nod in response as I think back to the strange man, I had seen the other day. So that was a Faun. Wonder what other races I might meet.

Before I can say much else, I get urged by Geoff to go explore the town, but they warn me to stay away from where I had been fighting the other day as that area isn't safe.

I walk around the city looking at the stalls as I go. I end up buying a small sausage from one of the vendors and it tastes unlike any meat I've had, but the flavour is wonderful, spicy. My mind keeps pulling me back to the library and I decide to find it. I've seen a large building towards the south of town, so I decide to head in that direction. I walk past the fountain which seems to be located almost at the centre of town.

As I approach the building, I gaze at the sheer size of it. Made with the smoothest black stone blocks I've ever seen; the entire building looks like a giant square with a huge tower rising up in the middle with a large spiral roof at the top. The massive red wooden double doors are enough to make me question if this is a library or a castle.

I walk up to the doors and push one of them open with a loud croak.

As I step into the building I'm blown away. Inside is a warm glow that seems to radiate over the space, but I can't see any candles. The walls are taller than anything I've seen and there are pillars throughout the place, and I can see several tall book cases lining the walls to both the left and right of the main hall. In the space in the middle of the room is a large stone tower with a door. That must be the tower I saw from outside.

In the entry way where I'm standing is a lone desk with a woman behind it, and she's guarded by two guards. Both standing at 6'3 with large red metal armour on them with spears in hand.

I walk up to the woman. "This is the library of Moorea, I take it. I'm a new mage coming to study and learn. Can I gain access?"

The woman is a short dwarf with messy brown hair kept short and very frizzy. She looks up at me with her brown eyes over the top of her glasses as she speaks. "Dear, anyone can have access. The discounted fee for mages is 20 gold pieces. And of course, you'll have to show me, that you are in fact, a mage." She says with a smile.

20 gold coins. I've never seen more than 1 gold coin in my life! How the hell am I ever going to afford to get in here.

"It seems very expensive for books?" I blurt out. "I can't afford that".

She loses her smile and with a serious face she glares at me. "I'm sorry dear, but knowledge comes at a cost. You're a mage, go take some jobs at the Weeping Willow and you'll have the money in no time."

"What's the Weeping Willow?" I inquire.

She sighs and waves her hand for me to leave. "It's the largest tavern in the city. By the town square, now, away with you!"

I thank her as I head back towards the fountain. The atmosphere in the square is much livelier than anywhere else in the city. There's a human bard playing a lute and several stands across the entire plaza. I like the energy in this place.

It doesn't take long to locate the tavern, it's located just off the main square and the fountain to the west. It has a large willow tree in front of it.

I step in and if I felt that the town square by the fountain was lively, it was nothing compared to this tavern. The place was nearly 5 times the size of the tavern back home. The entire space in the middle of the large open room is the bar, which seems to stretch around in a circle at the centre of the room. The back wall opens up into a backyard area where people are sitting in the sun. It's just after midday but several people are drunk and stumbling about the room already. Mostly men but a few women.

I walk up to the bar maid and ask where a mage can get paid work. She seems annoyed at the question as she points to a large board hanging right next to the door, I just stepped through... Oops. My bad.

I walk up to it and there are several notes pinned to the wall for different jobs. I feel like such an idiot when I go up to them and unable to understand what any of them mean. It's all text and I can't read...

What was I thinking?

I'm standing there staring at the board and the plethora of notes hanging, trying to understand what any of it means when another man walks up. An older man with a long grey robe.

I ask if he can could help me. I offer him 3 copper coins to read me the notes. He accepts and starts going through the notes.

One job is for a woman wanting a love potion. I don't know how to do that. Next.

A job for a man wanting to increase his endowment... Next.

Next note is for someone wanting protected escort to the harbour city of Orion. That's it! I can do that. I ask the man for the details of the person and he gives me directions to a nearby house and a woman called Tyra.

I immediately step outside and start looking for the blue house with a symbol of two hands on the door. It doesn't take long before I locate the door as I knock.

"Coming!" I hear a lady yelling from inside.

A few moments later the door opens and with it comes a range of scented smells wafting from her house. I wonder what she does for a living with smells like these.

In the doorway stands an older, but very graceful lady with bright white hair reaching to just about her shoulders. She has a gaunt face with light brown eyes and white skin. She's human and wearing a long flowy green dress with brown sandals.

"Yes? Did you have an appointment?" She asks.

"For what? No, I'm here for the job you posted. You need help getting to Orion?"

"Ah, but of course. Wonderful! I'm glad someone finally came around, I was worried I'd have to brave the trip alone. I thought you might be here for a massage." She says as she points past the door into the house where a large bed is sitting with incense burning on a table close by. That must be where the scent comes from. It's nice.

"Yes, I'm a mage and I think I could help you on your journey. The pay is 1 gold coin?" I ask.

"Sounds just perfect. Yes, 1 gold coin indeed. Well, I'm needing to go tomorrow morning so swing by at dawn and we'll be on our way. The journey should take about 2 days."

I agree to meet her and after a short introduction I prove my mage status by summoning a flame in my hand as she watched the purple flame dance in amazement. She sends me off and we agree to meet the next morning.

I make my way back to my new home and as I walk in the door, I see her... Luria.

She's 5'7 with long golden blond hair flowing down the side of her shoulder down to her breasts. She must be about 18 years old and has shiny blue eyes like I dreamed of. Her skin looks silky smooth and her lips are naturally a beautiful red as she looks at me as I walk in the door.

There's an instant connection. The whole room goes quiet as me and Luria look at each other as I walk up to her without either of us saying a word. She looks down at the floor, looking almost as if she's blushing.

"Leon... I mean, Hi, Leon... I.......... I'm Leon, nice to meet you..." I stumble over my words as I feel my heart thumping in my chest. I've never seen a more beautiful creature. I have almost no experience with women. Except the night I spent with Aria...

She giggles at my reaction and meets my glance. "Truly a pleasure, Leon. I'm Luria. Thank you for rescuing my father. I have no idea why those thugs cornered him but I'm glad you were there."

Her voice is soft and comes out almost like a melody.

I ask her about her work with the grand mage and what it's like to study in the library. She tells me she has very little time for much else. She studies most mornings then runs errands and learns from the grand mage in the evenings. She was holding a tiny black stone in her hand. She tells me it's an alert stone, you throw it into a fire and Luria will be notified immediately that her family needs her urgently. They had used the last stone when she came to heal me.

I ask about her eyes, as they aren't just blue, but they are actually glowing ever so slightly. She tells me it's a common trait for anyone who has a strong bond with the god Kelpie. She tells me she wants to be one of the greatest healers of all time.

After a very long talk she tells me she has to leave to go do her evening chores. I ask her when I can see her again and she tells me she comes by the house once every few weeks as her life keeps her very busy. She urges me to work hard and gain access to the library and she promises to introduce me to some mages there and help me study.

I avoid telling her that I can't read in an attempt to save face. I can tell that she's attracted to me as I am to her. From now on I have more than one reason to make it into the library.

I walk her to the entrance of the library as we say goodbye. Then I spend the rest of the day with the family playing games with little Milo, helping Geoff with his weapon making, by using magic to heat and cool down the fire after his instructions then as the night falls, I crawl into bed, preparing for my journey the next morning.

As the morning arrives, I pack my blue bag. I'm wearing my black tunic without any loin cloth as I had come to enjoy as I make my way to Tyra's place. I had informed Geoff and Lana the night before that I was going on a trip to make some money and they told me that my room waited for me when I came back. As I arrived at Tyra's she had a horse and cart ready and packed with what looks to be all of her belongings. After pleasant greetings we jump in the back of the cart and we're heading east. After we've left the city, we end up on dirt roads and I ask Tyra if she was expecting any trouble on the road. "Well there are pirates in Orion but on the roads my main worry are the bandits I've been hearing about so much lately. But I did hear that someone had killed 3 of them north of the city. Can you imagine. That's amazing. But anyone heading east with any valuables should take precautions as there are goblins in the mountains and they sometimes raid the roads." I've heard of goblins before, they are cave and mountain creatures with green skin and sharp teeth. I'm not sure what to believe from the stories I've heard from the village kids, but they eat their own kind if they get too hungry and they kidnap babies. I didn't realise there were goblins this close. I find out from Tyra that she's been a masseuse for over 10 years in Moorea and she's made good coin on it. She even offers to teach me massage. I have never even heard of a massage, but she describes it to me, and it seems very pleasant. She tells me only a few people are good at it, some are too rough, and others are too soft with their touch. It's all about knowing the person you're taking care of and listening to what they're saying with their body. We ride without issue for the entire day and as we make camp for the night, she asks if I wanted to try a massage. I'm a bit hesitant but she keeps insisting and I eventually cave. I lay down on some pelts she's pulled from the cart and she straddles me. She slowly pulls my tunic up and over my head as I feel a bit exposed, lying naked with my cock pushing into soft pelts under me. She pours some oil on my back as she rubs me, and I love every moment of it. I can tell she's avoiding my still healing scar from being stabbed. I'm in complete bliss as she works over my muscles on my back, shoulder and lower back, and eventually my ass, then my legs, then my feet. I didn't realise how sore my body was until she starts rubbing. When she asks me to turn around I do so, and she is visibly shocked at my now rock hard 9-inch dick pointing up at my face. I've been feeling pent up, sexually and although she looks to be mid 40's I allow her to pleasure me. We cuddle as we fall asleep next to a fire. The next morning, we have some breakfast where she brought some dry meats with her along with some bread which we share. I've decided to learn massage, I loved how it felt and as she tells me how lucrative the pay can be. Depending on what the client was after I could make anywhere between 2 silvers to 5 gold coins from one person. Clearly the more it cost the more sexual it tended to be but after what I experienced the night before I'm not sure I would mind. Tyra seems to love having someone to teach and most of the day is spent with her going through techniques with me. We sit in the back of the cart as she shows me her techniques on my back then she has me practise on her. She tells me I'm a natural with my strong muscles and grip from years of chopping and sawing wood. Suddenly we jerk forward in the cart as we come to a stop, the horse neighs loudly and starts backing up. I jump out from the cart to go see what scared the horse when I see a large ogre charging towards us. A huge beast the size of a house is stomping down the road about 300 metres away from us coming at us quicker than I would have liked. I hear Tyra scream as the horse is getting more and more frightened. The monster has a blue grey skin tone and is completely bald with an aggressive face and a small tree in its hand. Between its leg is a large cock swinging left and right as it runs followed by two massive balls hanging low. I decide I need to do something quick, to make it stop. I need more time to think. I raise my hands towards it and focus my energy as a wall of purple flame appears about 100 feet in front of me. The ogre stops and stares at the flame. I know nothing of ogres, but I've heard of them and recognize it immediately by its sheer size. However, I don't know any actual facts about them. As the ogre is stunned from the fire I turn to Tyra. "What do you know about Ogres? Any weaknesses?" I yell so she understands that we only have a few seconds. "No! I Don't know! I didn't think they came this far away from the marshlands." She yells back. Great, no luck. Brute force it is. I decide I'll try to restrain it, then I guess I'll just have to kill it. Although it feels like a shame to kill such a large creature. It looks seriously lost in this terrain. I raise my hands to the flames and the disappear as the Ogre looks at me and starts charging as it roars. I stomp my foot into the ground sending waves of magic into it and direct it to the ground underneath the ogre. The ogre stops short as its legs are wrapped in hard stone, growing up in bursts wrapping its entire legs up to its hips. I start channeling my magic into a large, sharp stone spike to pierce its stomach when Tyra yells. "Stop!" I turn to look at her. Why is she stopping me? "I just remembered, Ogre semen is super expensive! Mages need it for spells and pay a fortune for it. If you fill a bottle it'll be worth at least 2 gold coins. Maybe don't kill it straight away..." She yells as she's leading the horse and cart away from the main road and towards some trees to try and calm the horse. The idea of tripling my potential income is tempting but I have no wish to pleasure an ugly beast like this. I raise my eyebrow to her then shake my head as I focus my magic into the ground. Piercing the Ogre's stomach with a sharp crag rising from the ground as the earth shakes slightly. The Ogre roars out in pain, but I try my best to aim for where I think its heart would be and the Ogre slumps over quickly with its body falling limp across the jagged rock rising up from the ground. I've never seen anything like it but the blood pouring down from the large wound in the ogre's chest is dark blue and looks thicker than normal blood. Tyra gives me an annoyed stare, clearly frustrated at my decision of giving up gold, but I'm just not interested in semen and I will find other ways to earn my coins to get into the library. I watch as Tyra walks over and grabs two empty glass jars from the cart and moves over to the dead Ogre and fills the jars up with the blue blood pouring from its open wound. She tells me it's still potent and can be sold but not nearly as rare as semen. We lead the horse around the ogre and continue on our way. Tyra looks at me as she says. "I've never seen a mage channel so much magic without getting exhausted. You must be a very strong earth mage." I try to avoid any questions she might have by steering the conversation. "Yeah, something like that. Just glad there was only one. Wonder what it was doing here?" And as easy as that, me and Tyra fall into a long conversation about migrating creatures and how they sometimes find themselves in a completely different environment than what they are used to. Most often they are killed by other creatures when leaving their natural habitat but sometimes they manage to make new homes for themselves. The rest of the trip goes by without a hitch and when the evening creeps in, we see the city coming into view. Orion is a city of incredible beauty. To the north are the beginning of the Gaelic range mountains and the entire city is sprawled around ocean where countless ships can be seen. I've never seen the ocean before and the beach is beautiful with large smooth white stones stretching out as far as the eye can see. I thought it would be sand, but the stones are stunning and give a nice contrast to the rich blue from the ocean. All buildings seem to be made of white stone and the roofs are nearly all painted identically blue giving the entire place a very warm and serene appearance. As we entered the town Tyra told me she would be staying with a friend before setting off to sail two days later. I received 2 gold coins for the journey as payment for the trip along with the Ogre's blood she would be selling. I make my way to a tavern where I pay 7 coppers for a night's rest and a good meal. The tavern is smaller than in Moorea but quite a bit friendlier. I have some chicken and potatoes prepared by the bar maid and I go to bed. Thankful to be sleeping in a bed after 2 days on the bumpy road. The next morning, I decide to head straight back to Moorea. This looks like a wonderful city, but I need to stay focused on my training. Right now, I'm stuck doing basic earth, fire, water and wind magic but no actual spells. I feel vulnerable. The journey back is uneventful. Takes 3 days without the horse and I slept in the forest undisturbed. One of the nights I commune with Vox about the recent violence I've experienced and how strange I've been feeling. I have killed people and it's not affecting me the way I think it should be. Why am I not more upset? Vox gives very little relief on the matter and simply states that death is not in of itself, an evil act. I'm not sure what exactly he's referring to but he's being his cryptic self, so I don't push it. After asking for more guidance all I get is silence and I decide to focus my efforts on getting into the library. But that's not my only issue, I also need to find someone to teach me how to read if I'm ever going to learn from the books in there. A part of me hoped that I would meet many more mages in the library and I could ask one of them for help in exchange for my magical aptitude somehow. Back in the city of Moorea I knock on the front door and step into the house to see Lana, Geoff and Milo. Milo runs up and hugs me straight away. Lana is kneading dough on the table as I walk in and she tells me Geoff is busy in the basement as he had received a large order for maces. Milo runs out to play and I sit down talking to Lana for a bit. I ask her about Luria, but she hasn't been back to visit again. I finally grab my bag and head upstairs to my room. I noticed that the door was ajar when I entered but I think nothing of it. I walk in and look around the room and it looks the same as always. I walk over to the bed and sit down and lean back on my hands for a bit, as I think about what step to take next. I failed to relieve myself in the last 4 days and I can feel the sexual buildup in my body. It's like a strong current is constantly building in my body and I know it will become painful, like at the banishment, if I don't let some of it go. When I do magic, I feel it ease up a little, but not enough. This frequent urge to jerk off must be what dad kept spouting about. And what my uncle called 'leading to poor behaviour'. I won't let it corrupt me. Plus, it feels good, what's so wrong with that? Although my urges are to empty my growing cock inside another person, I decide to pleasure myself, alone. I lay back on my bed with feet on the floor as I spread my legs, so my ass is just on the edge of the bed. I move my hands and lift up my tunic as I play with my semi-hard cock. My left hand starts stroking my balls and I can feel how full they are from only 4 days without action. My right hand starts playing with my foreskin by sliding a finger beneath it and feeling the stickiness already leaking. My cock hardens fully and slaps up on my hard abs as I take my right hand and start stroking my cock. I slide my foreskin back down towards the base of my cock exposing the pink head of my cock as I feel the breeze on it and I shudder in response. I pull it back up and then I pick up the pace. My cock feels hard and for a second, I almost regret not going out to see if I could find a sexual partner to shove this thick cock into. My whole body yearns to fuck... My breathing picks up and I allow myself to moan a little as I play with my balls and push my fingers into the area just below my balls. I feel the climax building as I aim my cock down at the floor in front of the bed as I begin to shoot my semen. I let the initial wave of pleasure flood my system before I will my cock to stop shooting. I've become better at willing it down on time now, so I don't repeat the incident at the banishment. My cock goes flaccid and hangs over my balls down towards the ground and I feel it dripping as I move my hands underneath my head and drift off to sleep. *************************** My parents are no fun, and there is no school today, so I can't go there. I'm so bored I even help mum to bake bread. The door opens and both me and mum look over and see Leon is back. He's so cool! He has a scar on his tummy from saving dad and everything. I run over and give him a hug. Even as I hug his leg, I can feel his muscles on his legs. He told me he was a woodsman before, maybe that's why he has muscles everywhere. He's not fat, like father is. I wanna see him do magic or something cool! I tell mum and Leon that I'm going outside to play. As soon as I get out, I run around the corner and as sneaky as a cat thief I move up the stairs to his room. I open the door and walk in. There's almost nothing in this room. I've been here many times when Luria still lived here. I know mum will give me this room when I'm older. I'm gonna hide and catch him doing cool magic. As I'm standing there, I hear the thumping of his footsteps coming up the stairs. I panic and crawl underneath his bed. I slide myself as far away from the door as possible, to make sure he can't see me. I watch him walk into the room and he immediately goes to sit down on the bed. The wood planks creak a little as he sits. I can still see his feet on the ground. I wonder what he's doing... A few moments pass and then I hear him moving slightly on the bed. Maybe he's gonna do magic now. I hope he does something cool, like summon a monster or something. Maybe his familiar. I can hear Leon breathing harder and harder. What is he doing? I'm on my back with my head towards his legs which have now spread far apart. I feel my heart beating loudly in my chest as I decide to try and see. Maybe he's doing magic and I miss it. I slowly slide my head towards the edge of the bed as I look up. Any sound I make is covered up by the constant creaking of the bed as Leon moves around constantly now. Oh wow! It's his penis! He's playing with his penis... It's so big! Much bigger than mine! He's moving his hands on his sack and moves his hand up and down his penis. His penis looks shiny as a little water seems to be leaking out of it running down his hands. From where I lay, I can see Leon's big hairless balls too and his pink asshole is sticking out from the side of the bed. He has a little hair around his ass but not much. I stay there watching him and I hear Leon breathing really hard. Is he in pain? I hear Leon start moaning. I recognize that moan. I've heard mum and dad do it while hugging in the basement. Leon moves his cock so it's facing just above my head and he starts pissing... It doesn't look like pee. His penis is dripping white pee and some of it hit my face. I'm too scared to move, I don't want him to hear me. Now that he's not moving in the bed anymore it's completely quiet. I lay there on my back with my head on the floor just underneath Leon's penis. It's getting smaller now and hangs over his sack but it's still leaking white and it's dripping onto my cheeks and forehead. I close my eyes as one drop hits my right eye. I missed that his penis is pointed at my mouth as my eyes are closed and I feel his pee drip into my mouth. Eww! His pee is in my mouth. That's so... It tastes... good... It's like honey but better, I want more. I start rubbing my eyes and I feel it sting my right eye where it hit me. Eventually I manage to open my eyes, but it hurts a little. But all I can think about is that I want more of his white. Leon starts to snore, and I realise he's fallen asleep. I scrape all of the white off my face and pull it into my mouth as I lick it all up. It tastes so good and the more I have, the more I want. His penis has stopped dripping but there is a lot on the floor. Like a dog, I roll over on my stomach as I slowly slide my body out and I put my tongue down to the floor as I start to lick up the white from the floor. There's a lot of it. Almost a whole tankard full. I lick and lick and lick until it's all gone inside my mouth. I feel the sweet stickiness in my mouth and it tastes so good. Much better than bread, milk or meat. I slowly stand up, trying to be as quiet as possible as I look at Leon on the bed. His muscular thighs lead up to his big penis hanging over his sack. His hands have dragged his tunic up and exposed his stomach which has more muscles and hair on it. Why don't I have any hair?... I slowly walk towards the bed and kneel between his spread legs. I put one finger on the tip of his penis and slowly move it up to where he has lots of hair. I feel his penis hair in my hands and it feels different from hair on the head. Rougher. I continue feeling his hair as it leads up onto his stomach. I move my hands on his muscles and feel the small hairs there. It's not as much as by his penis but he has little hair everywhere. I touch his hands and they are so big and firm. I want to be big and strong like him when I grow up. Maybe I can't because I'm not elven... Dad says those guys have more muscles than humans. I look down at his penis again and a little white is leaking out and is on the tip of his long penis where his foreskin and penis hole is. Without thinking I bend down and stick out my tongue to lick it up, straight from his penis. I want more. I feel the warmth of his penis as my tongue moves inside his foreskin and is coated by the remaining drop of white. I lick his penis hole a few times hoping there might be more but there isn't. Leon moves slightly in bed and I'm afraid he'll wake up. I stand up and slowly walk to the door. Just as I open the door and am about to close it, I hear Leon moving. He sits up on his elbows and stares straight at me... **********************Next Episode coming soon... End of Episode 05. Moorea What follows will contains: ****Dominance****Massage****Men****Library****Cum PS. Big shout out to all of the people who've sent me supportive emails over the last few days. It truly inspires me to write more and I get a boner every time I see a new email come through. Thank you! Good People: Beldro, Samuel M, Pink P, Daniel, Samuel C, Frogs T, John, Syrian, Belly, Skittles & Owen! You're awesome :)

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