Lonliness and Desperation

Chapter 2


“Razel, we must talk,” you spoke causing yourself to slightly jump at the sound of your voice. The mage known as Razel gave you a look that said, “oh really? Is that what you think?” he stiffened when you got no less than a foot away from him. The taught muscles in his arms and chest rose as if to keep you away. His face held a scowl that screamed GET OUT!! He was easily irritated when you shouted commands to attack or defend you in battle. He towered over you with his 6’3” frame. He really was a vision. Long legs, strong arms, and chiseled torso, long neck and fine features. His hands drove you wild whenever you saw them. You had a thing for nice hands and arms. That’s why you fell for Seto so hard. You studied his black tattoos on his face, his full lips. You stared intently into his crimson orbs. The feeling in your gut was acting up. It was telling you to go for it. Razel let out a frustrated sigh and placed his long fingered hands on his hips, “How can I help you mistress?” he tone was defiant. At that moment a restraint snapped within you and you acted on pure impulse. You lunged forward and wrapped your arms around his neck bringing your lips to his in an aching kiss. Your feet left the ground due to his height.
You pressed your body against his, hoping he would see it as an invitation. Razel was in shock at your actions. His whole body froze and his eyes went wide. Here he was, the most formidable magician in the game being kissed by his human mistress. His heart raced wildly like a trapped bird in a cage. He suddenly became well aware of your plump breasts pressed to his firm chest. Your hips resting gently against his. Your soft lips upon his. You released his mouth and whispered into the blue shell of his ear, “Please Razel…I don’t want to be alone.” you were already high on excitement by now. He smelled wonderful, like eucalyptus and spearmint. You planted tender kisses along the exposed portion of his azure neck. Razel breathed heavily now, what he was feeling felt so wrong yet so incredibly right. You kissed his angular jaw, nibbling on his chin. The mage tenitively brought his hands to your shoulders and gripped them tightly. He pulled you away so he could look into your eyes. What he saw made him flush with lust. Your eyes half lidded and your mouth parted in a seductive beg. Your silk nightgown clung to your body, emphasizing your lovely curves. He noticed your round breasts and the subtle swell of your hips. Your shapely legs appeared through the slits on either side of the flimsy garment. Teasing him with their smooth white skin. He knew what he was doing was wrong on so many levels, observing his mistress in such a way. However, you had provoked these forbidden feelings within him now. He might be a mage and a duel monster but he still was a man! He saw the saddened light in your face.
“we cannot do this,” he said. His thumbs stroked your shoulders tenderly. He had never shown you kindness before. But his touch warmed your blood. “yes we can. Let’s just forget who we are. I your mistress and you my deck master. Razel, I…” you faltered. The hot tears cascaded down your cheeks. “I need you! I can’t keep going on alone!” you cried. You struggled in his grasp. “you’re all I have left now! I’ve never asked anything personal of you, never!” you hung your head and flung yourself into his chest. You cried into his skin. “you’re always acting so importunate with me. Do you detest me that much!?” you screamed, “just like him…just like Seto.” you whispered that last part. It pained you so much to think about the even that happened less than a month ago. Razel was unsure what to do. He clenched his hands and darted his eyes around. What was he going to do? You just told him that Seto’s leaving was still hurting you and you wanted his comfort. Now he really felt like an ass. He felt even more awful when you accused him of hating you. He may be heartless and mean to you, but he never hated you. He would die before he told any of the other spell caster’s this but that was all an act. And elaborate act to hide his true feelings towards you. Ever since you chose him as your deck master, he had loved you. Only you stood up to him and was willing to fight with your powers against him. He respected you and cherished you. He couldn’t no, wouldn’t imagine another mistress other than you. He finally let his emotions show and wrapped his arms around you in a comforting embrace. “Alright. If it is what you want. Then who am I to deny a woman what she wants,” he reached under your tear soaked chin and bent down to give you a reassuring kiss.
You tensed trying to assimilate what was going on with him but quickly cast the thoughts aside and melted into his kiss. The kiss was gentile and cautious at first. You let him take control of the situation. He sensed this and let his male urges take control. Pulling you close to his body he delved into your moist cavern with his tongue. You moaned at the intrusion and accepted him. The snake-like appendage wound and wriggled around your tongue mixing your saliva together. You entwined your fingers in his thick hair. He clutched at your back, digging his nails into your skin. The two of you kissed feverishly, slick noises emerging from the make out session. He broke away from the kiss and left wet sloppy kisses along your jaw and neck. His blue lips tasted the sweetness of you, wanting more. You threw back your head in a silent moan.
Razel latched on and sucked your neck and collar bones. You felt the heat of his kisses and their wet remnants. Each one throbbed and stung wonderfully. Bite marks and nibbles decorated the column of your neck. You hissed when he bite the side of your neck harshly. “Ahhh,” you gasped. Your face burned in a pleasured enlightenment. The mage’s skill was superb. The wetness between your legs enhanced as your nightgown was slid off to pool on the floor. The blue magician licked his lips at the sight of you. His silk pants had become even more bothersome. You saw the rather large tent and got naughty ideas. ‘He’s bigger than Seto,’ you mused. You reached out to caress Razel’s shoulders, his arms and firm belly. His eyes closed in pleasure when you cupped his hardened sex. You felt it’s thickness and it’s size. You ached in your womanhood. The Magician of Black Chaos growled and bucked his hips. You slapped him hard across the face. “You move when I say you do.” he stared at you in shock. You kissed his chest, taking the time to tease his dark blue nipples. You sucked on each one and bit the erect nubs. Sexy gasps and groans let you know what you were doing was good. You made your way down to the red waistband. You knelt down and slowly, painfully tugged his pants off. His fully engorged cock sprung forth and landed lightly against your lips. The mage almost hypervenalated at the sight of you before him. The deep blue almost violet head was already glistening with fluid, a tiny drip landed on your bottom lip. You licked it off and kissed his tip. The mage gulped and felt weak. Flashing him a sexy smirk you took the whole of him in your mouth.
You sucked slowly and deeply on his length. Razel panted and gripped at your hair. His magic pumped throughout his entirety. You let out moans and bobbed your head as your sucking increased. The mage began thrusting his hips making you take more of him in. the saltiness of his essence slid down your throat. You could tell he was about to come when you slowly sucked from his hilt to the tip and rose to your feet to stand near the bed. You beheld his trembling form, flushed a bright red. “I never knew you were so evil,” he dangerously hissed. You chuckled and coaxed him over to you with your index finger. The mage eyed you like a panther. “C’mon Razel, let’s see if you have the same stamina you show on the field.” you sat back on the bed like some goddess and raised an eyebrow. The blue wizard grinned and vanished. You alerted your senses and prepared yourself. What happened next was unexpected. A series of violent kisses and touches assaulted your body. You were thrown back roughly against the mattress and was pinned by an unseen mage. He bit you and scratched you leaving bloody trails down your stomach. You sensitive breasts arched up to his fingers which were now squeezing them and kneading them like dough. You screeched and bucked your hips up. You heard his malicious laughter and felt his invisible nails tease your clit. You moaned and writhed under him. This powerful creature was fulfilling your desires.
His weight made it difficult to move so you opted for moving wantonly beneath him. Razel stuck two digits inside of you and captured your lips to silence you. His long fingers scissored and curled, brushing your sweet spot. Your toes curled from the intense jolts of euphoria. “Ahhhh, Razel stop teasing me!” you scolded you voice laden with lust. Your opaque mage laughed and parted your legs. Stroking your thighs, he removed his fingers from you and brought the juicy digits to his mouth. He gazed hungrily at you wet opening and positioned himself to take you.