This one is for the web-comic 'That Awkward Magic' created by SomeBunny here on Tapas. 

If you haven't checked it out, please do so. They are super adorable with an amazing story-line. 

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“I baked you a cupcake for our two year anniversary, babe,” Ansel said with a blushing, proud smirk.

It looked so good, with its pink fluffy frosting swirled at the top and sprinkles in the shape of stars scattered over it. I took a big bite and Ansel giggled happily. “Thank you, it’s delicious.”

He giggled some more, bending down to lick some frosting off the corner of my mouth. “No coconut this time,” he whispered in my ear.

My breath caught. “Wait! Is this another dream-potion cupcake?”

His adorable smile turned devilish. “I thought we could have a special kind of date night for this special occasion.”

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I made an early, candlelit dinner for us and we rushed to bed. It was hard to fall asleep. I was too excited, wondering what he had planned. But, after a while, I think he used magic to help me relax.

Suddenly, I was standing in a large red room. He must’ve gotten the idea from those old books he was reading. Except, this room didn’t have anything in it, completely bare, not even a bed.

Ansel appeared on the other side of the room, wearing nothing but a pair of tight ripped jeans that hugged his ass and thighs in the most perfect way. My mouth grew dry as my eyes roved over him.

His face was redder than I'd even seen it. “Don’t look at me like that,” he squealed and covered his face. “I’m trying to be in charge here.”

I laughed and shook my head. No matter where we are or what he wears, he’s still the same old Ansel. “And what are we going to be doing in an empty room...Master?”

At the sound of being called that, his eyes turned on me, sultry and intense. Ansel snapped his fingers. An enormous bed, covered in silky red sheets, appeared in the room. “This is my dreamworld, Evan.” He walked towards the bed and created chains with leather cuffs at the end, attached to the bed posts. “I can make anything and everything I want here.”

He seemed so confident. He must’ve spent a lot of time practicing for this. Ansel snapped his fingers again, leaving me in only underwear, then a full length mirror appeared in the air in front of me. Tattoos spread over my chest and arms, and over my hips. My lip, eyebrow, and ears had new piercings. The mirror disappeared.

Ansel walked up to me, never taking his eyes off mine. He slid his finger along the lines of the dragon on my chest. “I thought about how you would look with tattoos and piercings, so many times.” He licked the lip ring and slid his tongue inside my mouth, holding my head close to his. His lips pushed against mine so hard it probably would’ve hurt if it happened in real life. “I was not prepared for how sexy it would make you look, Evan.”

He took a step back and smiled shyly. “Is there anything you want to see me in?”

“I...I...I can’t think of just one thing right now.” I cleared my throat. So many possibilities ran through my mind all at once.

Ansel did a quick spin and suddenly he was wearing the cheer-leading outfit he’d worn before. “I could do this.”

He spun again, and was wearing a black, fitted suit and tie with a sleek godfather hat, looking like he was about to go on a top secret mission. “Or something like this.”

I wanted to pounce on him but I could tell he was already thinking of the next outfit. With a sly smile, I could see he’d come up with something clever.

“How about this?” He spun again.

I choked and coughed at the shocking display before me. Ansel had short black ears, folding over, poking up out of his soft orange hair. A black, lace corset hugged his mid-drift, purposely curved and pointed in the middle to leave his nipples showing. A matching tiny black skirt hung around his waist, just barely covering his ass. Fishnet stockings traveled up his legs and high-up on his thighs.

“That one!” I accidentally shouted. “I like that one.” I walked over to him and touched his ears, so soft, they felt real. “Ansel, you look…”

I picked him up, his legs instantly wrapped around me. I loved that his body knew how to react to me. I kissed a line from his neck, up to his ear, and bit the earlobe, pulling softly. He moaned, and I could feel his dick harden against my stomach.

I carried him over to the bed and tossed him down. He looked up at me, confused, as I crawled over the top of him and pulled one of the leather cuffs to his wrist and secured it.

He pulled away from the second one. “No, wait! I’m the one supposed to chain you up,” he said trying to sit up. “I had it all planned out and everything.”

I pushed him back down and secured his second wrist. “Plan’s changed. You can’t look like that and expect me to just lie there.” I backed away and looked at him. He leaned his head back and pulled at the chains, posing himself for me. His legs were bent and pulled to the side, showing me that there were no underwear beneath the skirt.

I bit at the lip ring, watching his slow movements and heaving chest. “This won’t do,” I said pulling his legs apart and cuffing his ankles to the other straps. I licked my fingers and slid them inside, making him cry out. “I need access to this, to please you.”

“E...Evan,” Ansel cried out.

My cock twitched. I loved hearing my name being said in such a soft, heated tone. I lifted the skirt, revealing him hard and ready. My mouth slid around the tip. Ansel’s knees tried to buckle and pull together, and his arms tried to reach for me, fighting against the chains.

I could tell he wanted to wisp the chains away, but luckily he had the willpower to leave them on for now. I sucked him into my mouth and moved my fingers at the same pace. His moans grew louder. He was used to covering his mouth with a pillow or arm to muffle his sounds. It seemed so lewd for them to be let out so freely.

“Evan...Please!”

I stopped and looked up at his flushed face. “Make me a toy to use on you,” I said, leaning up to bite at one of his nipples. “Anything you want.”

He caught his breath, nodding slowly. A ribbed purple vibrator appeared in my hand. “Don’t worry about lube. I’ll make it when it’s needed,” he breathed out.

I inserted it into him slowly, letting his body adjust, then hit the on button. Ansel’s head jerked back in ecstasy. His toes curled so tight I was afraid they’d break off. I bit at his thighs around the fishnets as I pushed it inside him again and again.

I hit another button to increase the vibration speed. Ansel pulled against the chains harder. My mouth closed around the soft pulsing skin of his cock again. This time I felt his hands shove into my hair and push my head down, choking me a little.

I gagged and pulled away. “That wasn’t very obedient of you, was it?” I asked mockingly.

He glared at me through heavy eyelashes and flipped his body over, making the toy disappear. He lifted his ass into the air as he sat on all fours. “I guess you’ll have to punish me for disobeying you then.”

I lifted the skirt again and bit one of his ass cheeks and smacked the same spot, rubbing the pain away after. He gasped, making my underwear disappear at the same time.

“I need you in me, Evan. Please!” he whimpered.

I wanted to say no, to tease and play a little longer, but my cock was throbbing and twitching, begging to be inside Ansel, where it belonged. It slid in easily, already prepared from the toy. But Ansel’s arms buckled under him and he moaned loudly into the sheets.

I reached around and stroked him as I continued to thrust inside. But it wasn't enough. I flipped him over, so I could watch his face. Those little expressions and those perfect piercing eyes drove me wild, and I wanted to see them. I leaned over top of Ansel, grinding our bodies together.

The corset dug into my skin. My hands quickly pulled at it, ripping it away from his body. I know he used his magic to make it rip easier and disappear, but it didn’t make it any less sexy. His skin was smooth and electric against mine as we ground our bodies together.

His eyes stared up into mine, and for a moment they softened, melting away the urgency. “I love you, Evan.”

A shiver ran through my body, making my cock explode inside of him. No matter how many times he said it, it always affected me in the same soul erupting way. My head dropped to his chest as I caught my breath. “I love you too, Ansel.” I kissed his neck and lips. “Happy anniversary!”