by Eden Redd
Nia bounced and eyed the succubus. “Join us.” The words hung heavy in the air.
Trystan felt he should have been surprised but he wasn’t. He could tell the yearning Nia had to explore. When they made love it was almost in the back of their minds, wanting to be said out loud but fearful of what the other would think. The heat in the room dialed to eleven and a pointed tongue licked hungry lips.
The succubus stood up, unbuttoning the back of her corset. Nia and Trystan gazed at the demon as she shed her corset. Sunara had perky breasts a shade smaller then Nia’s. The demon pushed down her long white skirt to reveal she wasn’t wearing any underwear. The succubus had sensual curves as she stepped closer. Even in the dim light the couple could see the small strip of blue hair between her legs. Sunara’s tail whipped around and she crawled into bed with them.
A clawed hand squeezed Nia’s ass as she moved on Trystan. Fingers touched the wetness between the couple and she brought it to her lips. Licking it caused her eyes to flutter in ecstasy. Nia let Trystan’s member slip from her and she crawled over the mage. Trystan took hold of Nia’s hips as she was on her knees, her wet line inches from his mouth. Nia lowered herself onto Trystan’s parted lips. His tongue reached up to penetrate her pink folds and caress her nub.
Trystan let out small moan as a mouth wrapped around his still hard member. Inches passed Sunara’s lips as she touched her own blue valley. Holding onto Nia, the mage settled in to licking and teasing the red head. Nia bit her lip as Trystan licked her just the way she liked it. Nerves tightened as Nia could feel a growing pressure between her legs. Fingers dug into the mage’s hair as she moved her hips against his tongue. Sunara was quietly sucking away on Trystan’s manhood.
The door opened and a demon peeked in. “Trystan?” Aznara asked with a wicked grin.
Looking in, the succubus’s grin melted into shock and quickly turned to rage. Her eyes fell on Sunara. The succubus looked up with Trystan’s cock on her mouth but didn’t stop bobbing her head. Trystan and Nia were so focused on each other that they didn’t hear or notice her.
Aznara stared at her rookery sister, her brow a firm V. Sunara managed to smirk and moaned loudly from her throat. The red headed succubus clenched a fist and pulled her head back, closing the door to the threesome. Sunara closed her eyes as a drop of pre come touched her tongue.
“I’m….going…to..come…” Trystan said in a muffled voice.
Nia moved her hips against his tongue and mouth. Nerves burned bright as she felt her body getting closer to orgasm.
“Me first.” Nia said in a heated whisper.
The wild urges pushed her to move faster. Trystan licked and slathered over her wet opening. Nia’s body shuddered and a deep moan rose up her throat. The dam broke and wetness poured over Trystan’s tongue, mouth and chin.
“Sunara, come here.” Nia commanded.
The succubus pulled Trystan’s cock from her mouth and crawled over. Nia moved from Trystan’s mouth and slid down his body. Taking hold of the base, she pushed his hard manhood to her slick line. Sunara brought a creamy thigh over Trystan’s head. The mood burned with lustful urges. Sunara faced Nia and lowered her line to his mouth. The succubus pressed her ass to Trystan’s face. The mage let his tongue roll out and lick at the wetness spilling from her. Looking up over her round bottom, a tattoo of a cloaked figure stared back at him with glowing eyes. The mage didn’t have time to stare back as Sunara blocked his vision with her bottom and caressed the side of his head with her tail.
Sunara looked to Nia as she slid down to Trystan’s base. “Thank you Nia. Thank you Trystan.” The demon moaned.
Nia leaned forward, watching Sunara move her hips and ass on Trystan’s face. The mage was so occupied that he couldn’t see Nia lean in and kiss the horned demon. Sunara welcomed it, hands squeezing each other’s breasts and playing with hard nipples. On and on it went, the three locked in a seductive tryst. Trystan could feel the growing pressure and he couldn’t hold back any longer. Nia squeezed him as Sunara’s tongue played with hers.
Before Trystan could come, Sunara let out a high pitched whine, her body shuddering. The sound of it was so passionate that the mage made a muffled groan. Nia moaned as jets of hot come spurted into her. The fire mage clenched around Trystan, milking more and more of his seed. Sunara whined and quivered as she climaxed again. Pleasure and bliss crashed into the three as they moved to their intimate dance.
Nia pulled herself off of Trystan. Sunara stared as come leaked from her pink line and down her inner thigh.
“I want a taste.” Sunara nearly begged.
Nia sat back between Trystan’s legs, rubbing her nub. The succubus moved forward and Trystan took a deep breath. The demon’s scent coated his mouth and he raised his head. Sunara took a clawed finger and tapped a spot on Trystan’s legs. Mana touched a chakra point. Trystan felt his heart pump harder. Blood rushed to his wilting member and it became hard again. Bewilderment cascaded over his mind until Sunara pushed her tight line to his hard member. Sliding down, the mage moaned. The demon knelt her head down and snuggled between Nia’s thighs. Tongue snaking out, she licked come from Nia’s quivering opening.
Bodies glistened with perspiration as the three carried on. Trystan watched as Sunara lapped and licked at Nia. The fire mage looked pass the blue haired demon to Trystan. They said without saying anything that they were both having a good time.
In the living room, monsters and familiars continued their dance. Aznara took hold of a full bottle of wine and began gulping it down. A storm raged in her heart and she tried to put it out with as much wine as possible.
“You should save some wine for the rest of us.” Reeko said with a drunken smile.
The succubus looked down at the goblin and gave a wicked smile. “Want to show me your room?” The demon said with a seductive hiss.
Six
Trystan, Nia and Sunara crowded together in the small bathroom. Each bedroom had their own but all three had to freshen up before joining the celebration again. Trystan washed his face as Sunara clasped her corset together and smoother down her long white skirt. Nia was tying her hair back and checking her dress for wrinkles. In the mirror Trystan could see Sunara glancing at Nia. Her intentions for Nia was plain but the mage didn’t dwell on it. All three shared a moment and it was fun for all involved.
“Do you think everyone is going to know? We were gone for a while.” Trystan said as he dried his face with a towel.
“Does it matter?” Sunara said matter of fact.
“I don’t want to be rude.” Trystan smiled and threw the towel at the succubus.
Sunara caught it in midair and smiled. “I don’t believe you’re capable of being rude.”
“You two need to stop flirting or we will be right back where we were.” Nia leered.
“I can go another few rounds. I’m not sure your human bodies could handle it.”
“Someone is bragging.” Trystan laughed.
Nia looked to Trystan and then to Sunara. “Maybe when everyone leaves. I need water.”
Trystan nodded but Sunara sighed. The three were clean and ready when they stepped out of the bedroom together. The music was still going. The familiars were drunk and laughing. The vampire Vossa was leaning into Red Fang. The hulking wolf man’s tuxedo suit was unbuttoned at the top and a slender pale hand was touching his chest. Sylk sat in a lone chair, half a glass of wine and glassy oval eyes. Wendy the Ogre were still dancing and nearly shaking the room.
“I thought I was going to have to go in and find you guys.” Reeko said as he drunkenly strolled up to the trio.
“Where is Aznara?” Sunara asked after scanning the room.
“After I politely deflected her advances, she growled and left. She seemed drunk and angry.” Reeko said as his eyes lowered.
Trystan and Nia looked to each other but Sunara let out a huff.
“Enjoy the celebration. I have to go find her before she does something stupid.”
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nbsp; The succubus grabbed her coat from the coat closet and said her goodbyes. The demon kissed Trystan on the cheek. She moved to Nia and put one hand on her waist, bringing her close and kissing her on the lips. The rest of the guests watched as Nia closed her eyes. A second later, Sunara broke away and walked to the door, waving.
Red Fang rushed Nia and took her hand. Twirling, they moved to the music. Trystan moved to Sylk who eyed him with half closed eyes. The mage put out his hand and the siren simply looked at it.
“Yes master?” Sylk said with a slurry edge.
“I miss you. Dance with me.” Trystan smiled.
The siren wanted to turn away but staring at her handsome master only made stars’ shine in her eyes. A blue webbed hand reached up and took hold of Trystan’s hand. They joined the dancing bodies as the music and bass played on.
***
Pain throbbed like incoming ocean waves. Trystan blinked as morning light poured in through his bedroom windows. The mage tried to move but found himself trapped in the arms and legs of a beautiful red head. Nia made a little moan and held him tighter, eyes still shut.
“Nia?” Trystan whispered.
“Nia’s asleep.” The red head whispered back.
“Can you wake her and tell her I have to use the bathroom?”
Nia snuggled her face into his neck. “She said hold it. She is busy sleeping.” The red head whispered.
Trystan could feel nature calling and it was ringing louder and louder. The mage untangled the arms and legs from his body. Nia let her arm swing out and she laid on her back. Trystan slipped out of bed and Nia made sure to spread her body out so she covered the bed. The mage smiled and raced to the bathroom.
When the mage was finished, he walked back to see Nia spread eagle with her eyes closed. Urges raised their wanting heads and the mage could feel himself growing harder just looking at her. With his spear at half strength, the mage took the opportunity to invade Nia’s valley. Crawling over her, his spear point touched her line and nuzzled against it. The red head didn’t move until he prodded her a little more. With sleepy writhing, she moved her hips to assist with the mage’s conquest. Pushing in, a small moan escaped her lips. Trystan could tell she was awake but that didn’t stop him from sinking inch after inch into her. When he reached his base, Nia writhed and let out small gasps.
“I’m so sore.” Nia said with closed eyes.
“Me too.” Trystan said and began moving his hips.
“Did you have fun last night?” Nia said as she turned her head and gasped again.
“I had fun last night and I’m having fun right now.”
“Good, I’m glad.” Nia said in a low voice.
“Sunara has a thing for you.” Trystan said with a small grunt.
“Yea, I know.” Nia said whimsically.
“I just wanted to be sure you knew.”
“She is sexy but she doesn’t have the equipment I crave.” Nia said as she put her arms around Trystan and held on.
Body writhing, Nia held on to Trystan’s shoulders, helping move her hips to his movements. The couple matched their motions and their moans grew in intensity. The sound of love making filled the room until they couldn’t hold back any longer. Internal explosions caused them to moan in unison. Trystan collapsed on Nia, breathing heavy. Nia was breathing heavy but hugged her mage lovingly. The two stayed like that for a long moment before Trystan rolled onto his back.
“Will there be more times like last night?” Trystan asked nonchalantly.
“We can have anything we want. As long as we know we are here for each other.” Nia whispered.
“I’m here for you.” Trystan said in a low loving voice.
“I’m here for you.” Nia echoed.
The rest of the morning the two mages held each other in bed, basking in the blissful light of their love.
***
Trystan was first to arrive at the empty classroom. Taking a seat, he pulled out his Trial Spell book and opened it to a blank page. Afternoon light poured in. The mage looked to the window and beyond. Outside the trees began to sprout buds as hints of Spring warmed the land.
The winter was long and Spring was a welcome relief from the cold gray season. Trystan continued on with his studies and working at the Library. The mage took his subjects seriously as he learned mana manipulation, elemental creation, sword fighting and archery. Once a week he would visit Gwen to examine the black oval tattoo over his heart. The ink witch was at a loss to understand what was happening to him. Trystan on the other hand began to accept the strange mark on his skin. There were no more bouts of pain and any other strangeness. The black oval appeared only as decoration and he would often forget it was there. Time with Gwen seemed to move on from the mystery on his skin to having tea and talking about life.
Trystan did not however give up on trying to find anything he could on the Libro Nocte. The black book would prey on his thoughts like a mantis ready to strike. But the more he searched, the more bizarre information he would find. Taking a step back and looking at everything he learned about the book, he could only conclude that it was a rare item and used for dark deeds and rituals. More often than not, any writing he came across on the book indicated that if you encountered it, never read it. Trystan would almost agree since he glanced at but a few pages of strange symbols and couldn’t stop thinking about it from time to time.
Living in the same place did cause Trystan and Nia to come up with a schedule on when they could spend time together. Sylk grew more and more irritated that Nia was practically sleeping in Trystan’s bed every night. The fire mage was understanding and the two mages had their cool off periods. Trystan reluctantly agreed. Sylk and Bella were nearly jumping for joy when they spent time with their master. Trystan thought the ne living arrangement was working out until he noticed Sunara visiting on their off days. The mage felt he couldn’t really say anything but it did float into his mind every now and again.
Trystan woke from his daydreaming when the front door opened. Professor Hart walked in with Gwen right behind him. The mage felt instantly relaxed as the professor smiled at him. Looking over at Gwen, she beamed when she saw Trystan.
“You’re early. Are you trying to make me look bad in front of Ms. Azure?” Professor Hart grinned.
“No Professor.” Trystan said genuinely. The mage did wonder why Gwen was here in the first place.
Professor Hart tapped the front desk and a large tome appeared. Opening it, he leafed through the pages. One hand made a quick hand signal and the sink faucet turned on. Water flowed into an orb and hovered in the air. When it was the size of a large ball, the faucet turned off and the orb floated right above to the professor’s shoulder.
Door opening again, Nia walked in with Sunara and Aznara right behind her. Everyone smiled when they saw each other and the mood lifted even higher. The fire mage and two succubi took seats in the front alongside Trystan. Trial Spell books opened and pens were pulled out.
Professor Hart looked up from his book while Gwen leaned against the wall. “Thank you all for coming. I know this is pretty exciting so let’s get to it. Early in the school year you were told of the Trials. As mages you must complete Trials to become true masters in your craft. With the winter ending, your group has been chosen for this particular set of Trials.”
All four mages leaned forward.
Professor Hart continued. “Not far from Stukarr city there is a cluster of ruins. I believe Trystan and Nia have explored these ruins before arriving here to attend college.”
Trystan and Nia looked to each other with concern.
“It was brought to our attention here at the college by Ms. Azure. We have had teams of mages exploring and documenting the site. It has a wealth of unknown magic. Some of your fellow classmates have been studying the arcane symbols and designs all winter. What we didn’t know was there are two more ruins exactly like the one Trystan and Nia discovered.”
Gwen stepped forward. “There has been rumors circ
ulating that these ruins are hot spots for para-humans. Bands of para-humans have been gathering around the two locations similar to the one by Stukarr city.”
The orb of water surged and flowed like a living thing, spreading out and taking form. After a few seconds, a watery map appeared hovering in the air.
Professor Hart stood by it. “We found similar ruins here and here. One is about a two days’ journey from the Druid city Karath and one is about three days from the Faith city Lumair.”
Nia raised a hand. “Have the colleges in those cities explored the ruins yet?”
Professor Hart shook his head. “Not yet. Since you two are the leading experts, they want to send a student from each college with you to explore the ruins.”
Trystan raised a hand. “Leading experts? We only spent a night there.”
“I didn’t even go down into the ruins.” Nia chimed in.
Professor Hart leaned against the desk. “We have taken that into account. It has been decided that two teams will be formed and each one will explore a ruin. A student from the local colleges will explore with you and determine if more study is required. We have to stress the importance of this trial. You are first year students and often times first years do not go on these types of trials until they have more experience.”
Gwen looked to the students. “That is why Professor Hart will be taking one team to the ruins by Lumair and I will take the second team to the ruins by Karath.”
“Have the teams already been decided?” Trystan asked.
Professor Hart nodded. “Yes. Nia and Sunara will be travelling with me to the Lumair ruins. Ms. Azure will be taking Trystan and Aznara to the Karath ruins.”
The two succubi gave each other a nervous glance.
Professor Hart put up his hands. “I know you two do everything together but if you want to succeed at this college, you have to be your own persons. This will be an excellent time to show that you two can work independently.”
Trystan looked to Gwen. “Are you a professor here at the college now?”