‘Do you feel that?’ Hugh asked barely above a whisper far too close to my ear to allow me to concentrate.

‘Other than your boner, nothing,’ I replied with a smirk. The tiredness in his sigh a little bit more present than I would have hoped for, which made me regret my joking.

‘This is serious, Rowan,’ he said, taking hold of my hands again and making my arms parallel to the floor one more time. ‘Close your eyes,’ I follow, ‘and take a deep breath,’ I follow again. ‘Can you feel it?’

‘Hugh, sex can’t be a reward if I’m so horny I can’t even think about my possible magic,’ I said to him as the light touch of his fingers on mine send shivers up and down my spine. ‘Are you sure you can’t fuck me first and train me afterwards?’

‘There’s another way to go about this,’ Hugh said, swiftly dropping my pants and placing two somehow wet fingers in my ass. Before I could take notice of what he was doing, I started to feel his dick in me and I gasped in sweet surprise.

‘Don’t arch,’ Hugh said, holding my waist to make sure I stood up, which was an incredibly hard feat, considering how hard he was thrusting inside of me and how crazy it was making me. Good thing there was no one remotely close to see us or hear me.

‘Fuck,’ I could barely talk, so hard I was moaning, but I know he likes to be prompted. ‘You’re going so deep. Go harder, Hugh, go harder.’

‘Inhale,’ Hugh said with a stronger and deeper thrust. That was a weird command, not one he usually gave when we had sex, but when I obeyed, I felt something different.

I couldn’t tell exactly what it was at first; Hugh’s cock was going so deep into me that the pain never allowed pleasure to totally take over and those two combined were already enough to not make room for anything else in my mind, but curiosity started to kick in and my own erection started to drip on the floor. If Hugh kept that rhythm for longer, I would cum all over the rocky sand ground where we stood.

‘Focus,’ Hugh used the strength of another deep thrust to speak again and following his command was proving itself to be ever so hard, but the tingling curiosity was finding its spot between the fight of pain and pleasure.

It was a sort of acrid aftertaste that presented itself to the back of my tongue. The oddest part was that, when I managed to pay it the slightest of attentions, it dominated my mouth, as if I had just taken a massive bite out of radioactive waste.

The sensation engulfed my own pleasure and I let out a scream of joy as my hard cock throbbed and threw drops of cum away from me. The inside feeling was so strong that I closed my eyes for a second. It was only when Hugh moaned and said, ‘You did it,’ that I was curious enough to see what he had meant.

I opened my eyes and saw that we were floating, maybe a full metre above the air. Little rocks stood all around us, gravitation not mattering to them anymore. I could feel a force that started deep within my guts and spread all the way out of my fingertips, surrounding Hugh and I in our physical, emotional, and magical embrace.

‘Your power is beautiful,’ Hugh whispered, no longer having rough sex with me, but making sweet love to my body instead, allowing himself to almost rest inside of me as we both basked in the view around us. ‘The first air-bound wizard to be born in over fifteen centuries.’

I allowed us back to the ground, where Hugh finally got out of me, closed his pants, and kneeled.

‘My King,’ he said, making the sand around him ripple like water. ‘With the land of your realm, I bow to thee.’