Magic Touch Ch. 07
Keywords: Touch, 07, Ch., Magic,
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"Who was the one that ran away from me, Grace? Who is the one that has been fighting our nuptials, since the very beginning? Who is the one that triggered the mezclar?" He growled as he pinned her face first against the bathroom door.
"I was." She hissed.
"That's right, Grace. You were. I'm at the end of my rope here and it won't take much to push me over. I'm very close to saying screw it." He growled.
"You're ready to release me then?" She asked almost in tears. "Have I pushed back hard enough, Rand? Will you back off now?" Rand paused and his anger cooled.
"I won't ever back off, Grace." He told her as he gently nipped her shoulder. "You're mine and you'll always be mine. You've been mine for over ten years."
"I'm not an object to own, Rand." She gasped.
"I didn't say you were. I said you were mine. Just as much as I am yours." he said as he nuzzled side of her neck. "We complete each other."
"It's beside the point, Rand. I'll see you in a couple days." She said softly before releasing the spell he had placed on the door.
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Grace stood on her balcony and watched as Rand and King Mica exited the palace grounds. Looking up at the stars that were starting to appear in the night sky, she wondered where to go from here. Today had been the first real fight that she and Rand had ever had.
Should she just continue on as normal? Take advantage of their marriage? The intense sex? She had no doubt it would be. But what was it without love? It looked like it was how she was going to spend the next thirty years. Providing, of course, that the sex didn't fizzle out before then.
"Gracie, are you in here?" Turning, Grace saw her sister standing in the middle of her suite.
"Out here, Patience." She called out. Grace turned back to watch as Rand and his father disappeared from sight. She already felt the tug of loneliness.
I'm coming back, Rand's voice whispered in her head. I'll see you at our wedding, Gracie. You better be there, he finished.
Where else would I be, she asked, you have me bound to you so tight that you couldn't slip a piece of paper between us.
Damn, straight, he chuckled. I'll see you tonight, he whispered.
Maybe, she taunted.
"Everything okay?" Patience asked her as she came to stand beside her.
"No. But only time will tell." She said turning towards her. "How is the thing with Jonathan coming?"
"Slowly, but he's almost there." Patience responded. "Only wish I could initiate the dream merge. He hasn't touched me since that first time. I'd love to be able to surprise him." Grace had a sudden thought.
"You know, Patience, I can help you with that." She said with a smile.
"Really, how?" Patience asked as she stared off into the distance.
"Stay here with me tonight. And we'll attack him together." Gracie said mischievously.
"How?" She asked excitedly.
"Easy. I'll wait until you're asleep. I'll merge with you. Then we'll merge on Jonathan. I've merged with him before, so he'll not fight me. Even if he did, there's still a slim chance I'd win. He won't hurt me." Gracie said teasingly.
"Will he realize I'm there?" Patience asked.
"That's going to be the pleasure of it. I'm gonna drop you right in his bed and then disappear."
"Won't I disappear with you?" She asked.
"No. Once the dream merge is accomplished, he'll take control of it. Then the rest is up to you."
"Can I have him tied to the bed?" Patience joked.
"We'll see. What will you give me?" Gracie teased as she darted back into her room.
"Grace O'Connor. You get back here!" her sister hollered.
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Rand was surprised when they stopped in front of a lab. Looking over at his father he waited for him to explain.
"This is a friend of mine. His father and I go way back. He is going to let us use his cabin until your nuptials." King Mica said as he got out of the car. Rand followed him.
When they walked in the front door, they were greeted by a pretty receptionist. Rand smiled absently at her. She smiled at him before turning to his father.
"Good evening, King Mica. Drew is back in the lab. Go ahead and go back." Alexa said with a nod of her head.
"Thanks, Alexa." He said as he walked down the hall. Rand turned his attention back to the woman sitting behind the desk.
"Known my father for long, Alexa?" He asked pleasantly.
"No, not really. My brother, Drew, petitioned to get a marriage license for himself and an off-worlder. Our father knew yours. Served under him in militia. He had nothing but good things to say about him." She said with a smile.
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King Mica paused before entering the lab. Both scientists were working at their lab desks. When he cleared his throat, the woman glanced up first.
"Hello, King Mica." Grace said softly as she rose to her feet. Walking over to her lover, she tapped Drew on the shoulder. As usual the man was emerged in his work. "Drew, the king is here." She told him.
"Your Highness." Drew said scrambling out of his chair. He made a quick bow to the man. "I have the keys for the cottage right here." He said as he fumbled for the key ring in his pocket. When he couldn't find his ring, he frowned.
"Looking for these?" Grace asked softly with the keys in her hand.
"Yeah, how did you get those?" Drew asked with a smile.
"I locked the apartment this morning. Remember?" She said with laugh. Handing them to him, she wandered back over to her desk and sat back down. Smiling, he nodded as he took the keys to the cottage off his ring. Handing them to the King, he walked over to the door with him.
"Drew, you never introduced me to the lady." Mica said softly.
"Oh yeah. Grace come here." He said over his shoulder. Muttering about interruptions, Grace stood and walked back over to the pair.
"King Mica, this is my bonded, Grace. Grace, this is King Mica. I've petitioned him about getting a marriage license."
"Nice to meet you, Your Highness." Grace said softly.
"Grace, huh?" King Mica chuckled. "You know I'm about to have a new daughter named Grace. We call her Gracie though. But I'm sure you're as delightful as she is." Turning to Drew, he smiled. "Come see me about that petition after Rand gets married, son and we'll see about getting you two married."
"Thank You, your highness." Drew said as the king turned to leave the room.
"No, thank you." When Drew looked bewildered, he added. "For the use of your cottage."
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Later that night, Gracie kneeled next to her sister's sleeping body. It had taken forever for her sister to drop off. The excitement of what she had proposed to do had kept her sister wired. Taking a couple of deep breaths she entered her sister's dream. She walked over and gently shook her.
"Don't wake completely up, sis. I just need you awake enough to follow me." she coaxed her.
"Okay." Patience mumbled and left the bed she was sleeping in.
"Alright, now hang on to me, sis." Grace said before she started blurring the edges of the dream. When the edges went back to normal, they were standing in a dimly lit room. She could hear groans coming from the bed. And so could her sister. Putting her finger to mouth to let her sister know to be quiet, she edged over to Jonathan's side. She was not shocked to see her sister under him. Walking back over to her sister she smiled. Then whispered softly, "Don't worry, sis. He's just having an erotic dream. I had this happen once with Rand. The moment that you lock eyes with the woman over there, you'll become her. So be prepared for the onslaught of sensations." Just then behind her the couple climaxed on the bed. "Or wait til he finishes and go rape him." She whispered. Turning she watched the woman on the bed curl up on top of Jonathan's heaving chest. Just before her sister headed over to the bed, she stopped her.
"Do you still want him tied up?" She asked her.
"Yes." Patience whispered back. With a wave of her hand, Grace made it so.
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"What the hell?" Jonathan growled, when he realized that he was restrained. Then the woman on top of him lifted her head and smiled.
"Hello." She whispered softly and smiled into his shocked face.
"Patience? How?" He gasped as he struggled to free his arms.
"My sister. Thanks, Gracie." she called over her shoulder.
"You're welcome. Have fun." Grace's voice floated over to them, then was gone.
"I can't believe that you are here." Jonathan whispered. "Untie me, Sweetheart." he urged.
"Nope." She said with a chuckle. "I think I like you just the way you are."
"Patience!" He warned.
"This time, it's my turn." She told him as she leaned forward to kiss him.
"Wait..." He protested but was silenced by her mouth covering his. She loved the taste of him, she decided. And it had been too long since she had last tasted him. She sighed with delight as she felt him strain against his bonds.
"Relax, I'm not going to do any thing that you haven't done to me." She whispered in his ear before exploring the inner curves with her tongue. Jonathan gasped as pleasure ran down his spine. If only he could get free.
Patience smiled wickedly as she continued down his throat to the crook of his shoulder. She couldn't resist. She took the skin there in her mouth and started to suck. She smiled happily when Jonathan cursed softly.
"Just remember Patience, turn about is fair play." He growled.
"What do you mean?" she whispered after she lifted her head.
"You have to untie me sometime." He growled in return."Damn it, you better not have left a hickey."
"Whatcha gonna do if I did?" She asked as she slid down his torso.
"Oh, you little minx." He growled as her hair trailed across his stomach. He nearly pulled his arms out of their sockets when he felt her warm mouth envelope his hard cock.
"You will be well compensated," Veronica said, shooting him a dirty look. "You will be paid an additional twenty million for each stone in your care at the time WHEN the portal between worlds is reopened.
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Keywords: Touch, 07, Ch., Magic,