Midnight Temptations

                                                                              Crush

       I don't know what's worse having constant dreams about a guy you see every day, but can never have, or knowing he wants you just as much you want him. Ethan and I grew up in the same coven, and even as kids we had a noticeably strong connection, but now with both of us grown and almost out of college, the feeling of desire was getting worse and worse each day. I knew he was feeling it too. We are both getting our bachelors degree in Medical Administration, and the excitement of graduation, and finally being free was getting to the both of us.

    We both grew up in a prominent Coven in the Northern area of New York. When we were kids we played together all the time and at times we would seem inseparable. However on the eve of Ethan's thirteenth birthday, it was arranged by his parents that he would marry a girl from another, lesser known coven. The girl's name was Emily O'dell. Their parents reasoning was that Ethan and Emily shared the same rare gift of Shifting. The gift was prominent in both Ethan and Emily's families, but the common belief was that the Shifter gene was becoming rarer and rarer as time went on. As it was there were only twenty who had the ability in the entire State. So it was decided that they would be married in hopes of preserving the power to shift.

It's not that I was jealous at the time. I wasn't even considering those types of things at that age, but ever since their union was decided, Ethan's parents made it a point to keep us apart as much as possible. They said that our connection was too strong and they wanted to create some distance between us. Ethan and I went to the same school, were in the same coven, but were more or less forbidden to even talk to one another. I hated it. Still I never hated or resented Ethan's family for choosing that life for him, I tried to be as understanding as I could. It wasn't until my senior year of high-school, that I realized Ethan and I still had a stronger connection than he and Emily. We had even applied to the same college for the same degree. Of course his mother thought that it was just a ploy for me to spend more time with him. Accusing me of using my magic to find out what he was planning to do. However she got over it pretty quick, even though we shared the same coven, my family had greatly overshadowed Ethan's. And that was a day my very understanding and compassionate mother had expressed the chain of command. The rest of the coven doesn't speak about the incident, but I still get chills when I think about my mother summoning the lighting to strike a nearby tree, after Ethan's mother had called me a clingy bitch. Seeing it in the movies doesn't do it justice. When you actually see lighting strike a tree, hear the loud bang and feel the force, a force strong enough to knock an adult on their ass, you come very close to pissing your pants. As much as my mom hated someone mistreating me, she hated members of the coven acting so disgustingly even more.

So here I am now, Renee Byrne twenty-two years old, just about to graduate in the same class as Ethan, a man I could never have, but could not stop thinking about. Again the worst was knowing how he thought about me, just from the look in his dark green eyes I could tell that he wanted me just as bad as I wanted him. I'm not sure if it was the whole forbidden love thing or if it was because I felt that he belonged to me way more than Emily, or if deep inside, I actually loved him. All I really knew was, with our graduation only one day away the smoldering desire in my belly was beginning to peek.

As I walked to the parking-lot of school, I noticed a very small sticky note embed into the crease of my driver side mirror. I took the note and proceeded to get into my car. After starting the engine, I unfolded the note and it read, “Look for me tomorrow.” It had a little cat face on it so I knew it was Ethan. Ethan's first shift was of a black cat he had as a kid, and it has been his signature shift ever since. Shifters can turn into any kind of animal with enough practice, however it is usually their first shift that they end up using primarily. I looked at the note again, and did a small spell on it just to make sure it was from Ethan, and it was. I put the note away and decided to think about it later.

After trying to figure out why Ethan would send this note after years of barley speaking to me, I figured I would deal with it tomorrow. So I decided to turn in early, so I could get a good nights rest for tomorrow.

The next day I woke to the usual sound of my alarm clock, and was surprised that this was one of the few nights I didn't dream about Ethan. I looked at my phone and I had bunches of messages wishing me congratulations. Anticipating what the day might hold for me other than the obvious, I rushed to get ready an out of the house.

After finally finding a place to park, I hurried to the courtyard where the rest of my class was already gathered, wearing there cap and gowns, eating from the buffet or just hanging out, before the walk. I quickly joined them, conversing with my friends while keeping a keen eye out for Ethan. After about ten minutes passed talking and celebrating with my friends, I finally saw him. There he was in all his black cat glory. He was father back away from the crowd in the courtyard. His eyes locked onto mine as he signaled for me to follow him into the football players locker room. I could feel the heat in my belly rise as I slipped away from the group, telling my friends I was going to the bathroom to wash my face. They bought it easily. I did my best to remain unnoticed as I found my way into the locker-room.

The lock had been opened magically, and another small sticky note was there with a drawing of a cat grinning. In bold letters the note said Lock it, so I did. As I turned around to see the locker-room, I saw the most beautiful king sized bed with red rose pedals covering it. The locker-room was entirely transformed into a beautiful room, good enough for a queen to stay. I could feel the pressure of Ethan's magic, radiating from the room. This feet must have took considerable time and energy to do. I jumped back at the sound of Ethan's meow. I turned around there he was a beautiful black cat. I opened my mouth to speak, but as I did the cat turned into a muscular, handsome, well endowed, and completely bare Ethan.

      He quickly put his finger on my lips and brought his lips to my ear and whispered. “Time does not exist here, So there is no need to rush.” Ethan said this while slipping me out of my gown, revealing a knee-high skirt and a loose sleeveless top. I shuddered at the mere touch of him. Then I realized what he meant by time doesn't exist here. This was a pocket dimension spell. From the moment I locked the door, I was inside a different dimension. This type of spell was incredibly difficult even for someone of my mothers power. This must have taken him several years to complete. The thought of him preparing this for so long made my heart swell. And as he slid my skirt off, another part of me began to swell just as much. I ran my fingers through his short cropped hair as he kissed me over my panties, while his fingers slid underneath the hip line of my panties. He looked up at me, looking me in the eyes, while he continued to kiss me softly, as he slid off the last barrier of clothing, that was blocking him from my direct skin. I took off my top and let out a soft but strong moan, as his tongue slid over the lips of my primed vagina. Ethan then stood up and reached his hands underneath my ass and lifted me with considerable ease and delicacy onto the king sized bed, where he continued to tantalize me with his tongue. He was going slow and steady, getting me ready for what I knew would be an amazing experience. He licked to the point where I couldn't stand it anymore, and with a loud whispering moan, I stated, “I want you inside me baby.” He looked up at me from between my legs with a grin on his face. He obliged but continued to kiss and caress me all the way up, until his eyes met mine. I could feel his huge throbbing cock press up against my thigh. He gently but firmly grabbed the back of my head and whispered. “I love you.” As he slowly began to enter me. I let out a huge gasping moan, as he slid into me inch by inch, until he was completely inside.

  I grabbed him and pressed my lips to his, sliding my tongue into his mouth. He continued to plunge himself into me. Starting slow and steady, while our tongues swam in each others mouths. Then he arched his back upward separating our lips, and letting out his own very deep and beastly moan. He then took my legs into his arms pounding into me faster and faster. My moans turned into screams, as I finally let myself go and realize the situation. At this moment Ethan was mine again, as he always had been, and no matter what happened in the future he was giving himself to me completely. “Oh my God, I love you Ethan!” I yelled. Then he flipped me over onto my stomach and reached between my legs lifting my ass into the air, so that my knees and arms held me up. Then he slid into me again, moaning and grunting, letting himself go too. I tried to hold on but I felt the sensation begin to peek. “Oh my God. I'm cumming baby!” I yelled. He replied with a long bellowing moan. We came at the same time. The inside of my walls tighten so hard, as I felt him spilling himself inside of me. Our breathing was equally heavy, as he pulled himself out of me, letting all of his cum pour out and drip down my inner thighs. He collapsed next to me as I rolled over. My legs were shaking like never before, as I held him in my arms. He kissed my forehead and gave me a look that needed no words. No matter what happened tomorrow, this will always be the truth, and he would always truly be mine.     

   (C)  April 30, 2016 Alan James 

   (C)  Midnight Temptations Publishing