My Keeper, My Lover
Disclaimer: I do not own MTG, only my OCs.
For those of you not familiar with my characters, Arrathir is a half-rat demon, the reincarnation of Chikuro, the Keeper of Black Mana. Chikuro resides within his body in spirit form. The Academy of Magic is a magic school started by the Keepers of Mana.
WARNING! This story is intended for mature audiences. It contains graphic descriptions of oral sex, masturbation and M/M pairings. If you feel offended by such material or feel you are too young to be reading this, please do not continue!
Arrathir skittered nervously around the corridors of the Academy of Magic. The Keeper of Black Mana was deeply preoccupied with an important matter, but it wasn't something having to do with the Academy itself. As a female Nezumi dashed past him, no doubt late for her class, Arrathir was overcome with the desire to grab her, tear off her clothes and take her then and there. She was in heat and her pheromones were driving Arrathir insane. This hadn't been the first time the Keeper of Black Mana had been tempted to sate his lust with one of the female students. Eva was away on Ravnica, investigating some cult, and the Keeper of Black Mana was incredibly horny.
He had grown accustomed to his frequent sex from Eva and the lack of coitus in his life was seriously affecting him. Even his frequent masturbation to his collection of Eva pornography couldn't completely slake his desire for another being to mate with. This was the fifth time today that he'd been tempted to take a student. He didn't know if it was due to Arcanis' orbit or the design of the plane, but for some reason, a lot of the female of the Academy went into heat around the same time of month. Today alone, he'd passed Phendra, Kraer and a few others who'd been in heat. His reaction had been the same: grab them and fuck their brains out. The only thing holding him back had been Eva. He knew if he mates with another woman, it would hurt her very deeply and he'd sworn to himself he'd never hurt Eva.
The Keeper of Black Mana was literally quivering with anticipation by the time he reached his office. His hormones were raging and he had a massive hard-on. He knew from experience that it wouldn't go away until he'd taken care of it. Sighing, he pulled down his pants and boxers, gasping slightly as the cool air of his office met with his engorged shaft.
Reaching down with his right hand, he gently stroked his shaft, a shudder of pleasure running through his body. He imagined it was Eva touching him this way. He could almost see her mischievous face as she stroked his length. Wrapping his hand firmly around his shaft, he began pumping it, his precum oozing out and providing lubrification as he abandoned himself to his fantasy.
His mind wandered back to Eva, with her sexy body, proportioned in just the right places. She'd put on a few pounds over the years, but Arrathir only saw it as more of her to love. Her breasts weren't disproportionately large, but still big enough to be attractive. He imagined her hot, moist mouth wrapped around his shaft as her tongue worked the underside as he began picking up speed, his breath coming in short gasps as he pounded his shaft. He'd built up quite a bit of sexual endurance since Eva took him as her mate, so his solo sessions often took quite a bit of time to reach their climax.
He pictured Eva, nude and bent over; her tail raised just enough to give him a good view of her pink folds. She looked playfully back at him, winking as she invited him to take her any way he wished. He could almost smell her arousal and the sweet, tangy scent only served to further arouse him. In some detached part of his mind, he realized that the scent of arousal was merely his own and his lust was turning it into Eva's, but his entire attention was focused on the pleasure experienced by his shaft.
However, as he wanked away, he found himself unable to reach his climax. He could feel it approach, but then it would slip away, leaving him extremely frustrated. He tried switching his visual aids, picturing Eva in a variety of different positions and outfits. He recalled some of their sessions that had brought him the most pleasure, notably the one involving Eva in a sailor fuku and their first attempt at bondage. The latter had been particularly arousing for him, even though he had been the submissive. Sadly, their intense lovemaking had destroyed Eva's leather dominatrix outfit and they'd been unable to purchase another one, the company from which they had acquired it having gone out of business a few weeks before. They'd tried it again, of course, but they both agreed none compared to the first one.
Arrathir violently pumped his shaft; sweat beading on his forehead as he continued his self-pleasure, desperate to reach his climax. He was incredibly horny and prayed no student would come knocking at his door at that moment. If it was a female, he knew he'd lose all self-control and take her, against her will if necessary. He seized his shaft with both hands and pumped away, throwing his head back and moaning loudly as images of Eva flooded his mind: Eva riding him like a wild horse, her tight walls clenching around his shaft as she screamed out in ecstasy as she rode him to her climax; Eva gently licking the head of his shaft while her hands played with his testes; Eva plunging two fingers into herself, moaning loudly as her other hand fondled her breasts while he took her anally. All these images which usually managed to send him over the edge were ineffective.
Finally, exhausted, Arrathir gave up. He released his erection and let his arms fall to his side, defeated. For a moment, he considered summoning a creature to finish the job, but even that felt like it would be cheating on Eva. His shaft was painfully stiff and he felt that if he didn't climax soon he would go out of his mind with desire.
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Before Arrathir could protest, Chikuro had yanked him out of his physical body and into his conciousness.
"Chikuro!" said Arrathir, noting the spirit was naked and sported a massive erection.
"Oh come on," purred the spirit, circling around Arrathir and draping his arms over his shoulders "You have needs that can't be fulfilled alone. Let me help you."
"I-I'm not gay," sputtered Arrathir.
"That's not what this is about," said Chikuro "You need a partner to help you climax. I'm offering to be that partner."
"No way," said Arrathir "Just...no."
"Are you homophobic?"
"No, it's just I'm uncomfortable with the idea of having sex with a guy," said Arrathir.
"Well, you know what they say," said Chikuro, kissing the Keeper's cheek "Don't knock it if you haven't tried it."
"Why are you doing this?" asked Arrathir.
"Because you need release, and...I've always had a crush on you," admitted Chikuro.
"But...we're the same person..."
"That doesn't matter. Remember when I said I loved you? I've realized that was more than platonic love," said Chikuro, turning Arrathir around and kissing him deeply. At first, Arrathir was shocked. Another man was kissing him! However, his lips felt so good that Arrathir found himself kissing back, eagerly mashing his lips against Chikuro's. The two parted, gasping for air.
"That felt...good," admitted Arrathir.
"You shouldn't be limited to what society has taught you about sexuality," said Chikuro, caressing Arrathir's chest, every touch sending jolts of pleasure through the Keeper's body. "Sex doesn't have to be something exclusively between a man and a woman. It is a beautiful thing between two beings, regardless of gender."
Arrathir looked deep within the Keeper's eyes and saw desire, but also a strong fear of rejection. He was still a bit adverse to the idea of sex with another man, but the more he thought about what Chikuro said and given his current need, the more he grew to like the idea. After all, Chikuro had been the one person who'd always been there for him. He'd been very helpful during the Awakening and only sought to do what was in the Keeper's best interest. If that wasn't love, then what was?
"Well," he finally said, grinning "I'm glad my first yaoi experience will be with you, Chikuro."
The spirit's eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief. "I really wasn't expecting you to go along," he chuckled, affectionately nipping the Keeper's nose.
"C'mere, you," said Arrathir, pulling the Keeper closer to him. Their lips met in another passionate kiss as Chikuro's hands roamed over Arrathir's body. When he reached Arrathir's butt, he gave the cheeks a firm squeeze, eliciting a squeal from the Keeper.
"Maybe," panted Arrathir, breaking the kiss for a breath "We should move to the bed."
"Yeah," agreed Chikuro, conjuring up a large king-size bed with black satin sheets. Gently laying Arrathir down on the soft blankets, Chikuro started kissing down Arrathir's body. He gently licked the Keeper's nipples, causing Arrathir to moan lightly. Upon reaching his swollen shaft, the spirit gave it a long, loving lick, causing a spurt of pre to ooze from the tip. Chikuro licked up the salty liquid, relishing Arrathir's taste before wrapping his lips around his shaft. Arrathir let out a long moan as he felt the Keeper's hot lips around his manhood. Chikuro was more aggressive than Eva, who preferred to tease Arrathir before allowing him release.
Chikuro quickly bobbed up and down on Arrathir's shaft, his tongue doing wonders and sending Arrathir into loud murring, accompanied by more moans. Chikuro wrapped a hand around the base of Arrathir's shaft, giving it a squeeze now and then. He fondled Arrathir's testes in his other hand, rolling them around in his palm. He looked up at his host: his eyes were closed and he had a look of pure bliss on his face. Chikuro grinned inwardly. Arrathir had been needing release for a long time now, and Chikuro was determined to give it to him.
Arrathir's sharp breaths and the spasms coursing through his body indicated to Chikuro he was nearing his climax. Determined it would be a good one, Chikuro doubled his efforts, lavishing Arrathir's shaft with attention.
Arrathir suddenly let out a long scream of pleasure and his shaft convulsed wildly within Chikuro's mouth, firing its seed into the spirit's throat. Chikuro swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the Keeper's seed then licked his shaft clean of any remaining semen. Chikuro held Arrathir, the Keeper resting his head on the spirit's chest and he recovered from his incredible orgasm.
"That was great," sighed Arrathir "I really needed that."
"I you like that, you'll love what's next," said Chikuro.
"You mean...in the ass?"
"Well, I only assumed that would be the logical next step," said Chikuro.
"I'm still not comfortable with the idea," said Arrathir.
"So now that I've given you your climax, you deny me mine?" asked Chikuro.
"No, I'm just...scared," said Arrathir.
"I'll be gentle, I promise," said Chikuro, kissing Arrathir's brow. "If it hurts, tell me and I'll stop."
"OK," said Arrathir.
"Just relax. It'll feel great," said Chikuro.
Turning Arrathir over so he lay on his front, Chikuro produced a tube of lube which he uncapped and poured a generous amount into his hand. Spreading Arrathir's legs, the Keeper rubbed the lube onto his anus. Arrathir shuddered slightly at the coldness of the liquid. Chikuro pressed the tip of his index against Arrathir's puckered anus, gently easing it into Arrathir, who let out a small moan. The intruding digit felt strangely good. When Chikuro had completely buried his finger up Arrathir's anus, he withdrew it gently, pumping it a few more times to get Arrathir used to it. He then inserted a second finger, Arrathir wincing slightly as his anus was stretched, but he said nothing.
As Chikuro continued pumping his fingers into his anus, Arrathir began to feel pleasure. It wasn't like vaginal intercourse or oral sex, but it felt good. He wanted more of it. Chikuro's fingers weren't enough anymore. He wanted something larger.
"Chikuro, put it in," he panted.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I want you inside me," said Arrathir
The Keeper nodded and removed his fingers, wiping them on the bed. Kneeling behind Arrathir, the Keeper pressed the tip of his erect shaft against Arrathir's anus and eased the tip inside. The Keeper winced as he felt his hole being stretched further than before, but relaxed, moaning in pleasure as he felt Chikuro's shaft slide into him.
Chikuro buried his shaft deeply into his host's anus, moaning loudly as he savoured the tight grip of his muscles. He grinded against Arrathir's buttocks for a minute before pulling out and starting to take long, powerful thrusts in and out of his new lover, letting him feel his full length passing through his hole.
Arrathir moaned in ecstasy. This was a new level of pleasure he'd never experienced before. All apprehension he'd had was washed out of his mind as he took in Chikuro's shaft, clenching his anus around it. Chikuro's moans joined Arrathir's as he began thrusting faster, his hips pounding against Arrathir's rear. Chikuro kept a tight hold on Arrathir's hips with both hands.
Arrathir's shaft, which had gone flaccid after his previous climax was now erect once more and he could feel the familiar tingling in his loins. He writhed underneath Chikuro, thrusting back against him with deep moans. Chikuro noted Arrathir's erect shaft and decided to try something different.
Pulling Arrathir up, he had him sit in his lap, still riding his shaft. Chikuro wrapped a hand around Arrathir's manhood and began pleasuring the Keeper's shaft. Arrathir's moans doubled in intensity as he felt double the pleasure. He was teetering on the brink of an orgasm and knew any minute now he would cum. With a final, powerful thrust, Chikuro buried himself deeply into Arrathir with a roar as his hot seed splashed inside Arrathir's tail hole. Upon feeling the warmth exploding within him, Arrathir fell over the edge, his anus clenching tightly around Chikuro's shaft as his own manhood erupted in a geyser of cum, splattering all over the bed.
Spent, the two Keepers collapsed onto the bed, lying in their warm sperm; Chikuro's manhood still nestled snugly in Arrathir. The spirit stroked Arrathir's face with a claw while the Keeper closed his eyes and tried to take in the moment.
"What are we going to tell Eva?" asked Arrathir, his eyes still closed.
"Has she ever wanted a threesome?" asked Chikuro.
"I like the way you think," laughed Arrathir, snuggling against the spirit as they drifted off to sleep.
Fin.