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Coalescence of the Spheres (commanderSphepard x Leahrose1111)

"How would you know I could help you?" Shae was still on edge, ready to escape him if she needed. Her eyes darted over him, memorizing his shape, his eyes, his movements. Her womanhood ached still from unfinished business, and looking at him did not help.
 
"Because I have been watching you for longer than just today, Shae." His voice rumbled when he spoke, the words drawn out. "I needed to know with certainty that your magic was the key before I felt it was safe to reveal myself."
 
"That's not creepy or anything," she said under her breath. She shifted uncomfortably from behind the couch. She looked him over from head to toe slowly, attempting to look through his clothing for any hidden weapons or things that may harm her. His power and energy was almost nauseating to her because of its strength.
 
"I will not apologize for the intrusion," he said, apparently having heard her. "Not when the fate of my world could be in the balance."

He had no weapons on him, he didn't need them with his powers. So he kept his hands visible for her, black leather gloves covering them.
 
She crept slowly along the edge of the couch, coming out to the arm. Just as his were, her movements were slow and controlled. "There are thousands of families and worlds with magic to use. Why mine?"
 
Jaelen shrugged, a gesture so casual that it seemed very out of place for him based on how he had acted thus far. "I do not know. Magic is unpredictable. For all my searching, yours is the most compatible."
 
Shae walked further out and around the couch. She took several steps toward him, her bare feet silent on the floor. She did not take her eyes off of him. A small sphere of swirling fire began to form in the fireplace. "You're not taking my magic," she said. Her voice was soft and smoothe.
 
"I never said I would take it from you," he told her. "Only you can wield it. You will have to save my world yourself. I have been watching you, I know you have a kind soul. You would not abandon so many to their deaths."
 
"What is my reward for helping you?" The fire ball continued to spin, and now it was sparking some, as if it were filled with firecrackers.
 
Jaelen quirked a dark eyebrow at her. "Seeing other worlds. Saving thousands of lives. And becoming more powerful than you can possibly imagine."

He would control that power, of course. She would have no idea until it was too late for her, but in the meantime it would indeed feel like she was constantly growing in her capabilities.
 
"He's going to take me whether I agree to help him or not," she thought to herself. "Why would he make me more powerful? I am fine with the power I have, I don't need it stronger." Her mind shuffled through a multitude of questions silently. Something inside Shae triggered her flight response, and with a flash and a crackle, both she and the fireball dissolved into a cloud of ash.
 
"I would have thought you learned from the last time, your magic will not hide yourself from me. I can sense where you are as if I can see you there." Jaelen moved his hand in the somatic gestures to dismiss the camouflaging spell like he did before, making Shae visible once more.

This time, however, he reacted to the rejection. He crossed the room towards her, grabbing her around the throat with one gloved hand. His fingers easily wrapped around her slender neck, lifting her slightly onto her toes. "Stop playing games."
 
A wave of terror crossed her face as she gasped in fear. She held his gaze, instinctively raising both her hands in surrender. She was so stunned she couldn't speak. Much to her dismay, she also couldn't help that she was somewhat turned on from his aggression. Waves of ache rushed through her womanhood with every breath she took. His scent was overwhelming, and she could only imagine his physique just from the feel of his hand around her throat.

No one had ever touched her in such a way. She knew he wouldn't kill her. She was too valuable to him if he needed what he said he did. She closed her eyes briefly, changing her food-stained gown to a similar clean one. Why this came to mind she didn't know, but it did. She once again held his gaze, and waited for him to respond to her.
 
Jaelen saw the fear in her eyes, and it sent a wave of satisfaction through him. The corner of his mouth twitched up in the hint of a smirk. He looked her over now that he was close to her, and was surprised to find she smelled of woodsmoke and the forest. He wasn't sure what he smelled like, probably the parchment of old books as he poured over spell tomes.

When she closed her eyes, something about her changed. He almost didn't catch it, and he frowned. What had she done? Then he realized it was her dress, the fabric around her shoulders had shifted slightly.

He tightened his grip on her throat. Not cutting off her airflow, but definitely applying pressure. "Just leave it off," he said in a low tone.
 
"You'll have to remove it yourself" echoed through her mind and nearly escaped her lips. She was lucky to have stopped herself as she dare not be cheeky with him in her delicate position. She swallowed hard under his hand, and blinked slowly, once....then twice. The sheer fabric faded away, leaving her ivory skin, full hips, ample breasts, and her naked womanhood exposed for him. Her nipples were taut and presented themselves to him without ask. She trembled slightly at the knees and shoulders, and her bottom lip quivered with fear and desire. She carefully and slowly lowered her hands down to her sides from their "surrender" position as to not startle him.
 
If Jaelen found her attractive, he didn't show it. He didn't even look her over. Then again, he had said he had been watching her for days.

"Now," he said, without letting go of her neck. "You will finish what you started before I arrived, so I may observe your magic first hand."
 
He knew she wouldn't run, because he was confident he could catch her if she did. From all his time observing her, he knew that while her magic was powerful, she was untrained in how to use it. Her disappearing act was proof enough of that - faced with danger, and the only thing she could do was hide, even though he had already proven that was ineffective. He, on the other hand, knew plenty of uses for his powers.

His hand relaxed and he released her entirely. Taking a step back, he gave her some space, his eyes still watching her, like a predator stalking it's prey.
 
With a small wave of her hand, she returned the room to the moments just before he interrupted her earlier. The fire, the bubbling kettle, the furs on the couch. She felt comfortable enough to walk away from him slowly, and return to her spot on the couch where she laid. The music started, and she conjured her ball of glittering light. It washed over her again, and she spread her legs, relaxing from it's warmth. Just as she had, her hands went into her hair and touched her nipples as her body began to gently rock to the lover between her legs. This time, she imagined her lover nipping her occasionally, which brought whimpers from between her bitten lips. She paid no attention to Jaelan where he stood, and simply focused on his request.
 
Jaelen made no movement to intervene while she settled back into place. Then he repositioned to her feet for a better view, not caring that he was looming over her. He made no comment as she began to work, obedient to his commands even with such little proding.
 
His approach to watch her from the most delicate angle made Shae slightly nervous, but she did not let her sexual energy waver. Again, she caught his scent. To her, it smelled of dark, homemade liquor, smoke, sandalwood, and amber. There was a slight sharpness to it that intrigued her, but she couldn't place it. Leather maybe, a hidden cove or library, or maybe the damp richness of the shadows on a fog-laden night. His aggressive presence shifted her imagination, and her manifested lover began to thrust deeply within her. Her lover placed her legs over his shoulders, penetrating her deeply with passion and intentional strokes. Her legs lifted slightly with the change, but they were supported by furs that moved with her. Her head tipped back, her hands reached behind her to grip the arm of the couch. The sounds leaving her lips were intense, gutteral, and full of long, overdue satisfaction that would bring on skin-crawling shudders and physical ache to any male or female hearing them. It was evident that her lover was reaching depths of her body that had long been ignored, and she was thoroughly enjoying them.
 
Jarlen watched as she demonstrated her magic. It was a beautiful sight - both her impressive control, and what she was doing to herself of course. She had a beautiful body, and all of it was bared to him. Moreso as she lifted her legs into the air, her ass now visible to him as well. The invisible force made her womanhood part open repeatedly as it thrust into her, and he stared as her arousal trickled out of her. Naturally, he got worked up himself watching.
 
Her body writhed underneath her lover, and it was clear she may be close to reaching her climax. Her legs lowered back down, visibly shaking. Her bottom lip tucked in behind her teeth as she panted and whimpered. A new, blue light began to pulse right at the hood of her labia, and the shaking in her legs increased drastically. The light pulsed faster, and suddenly divided and shifted up to her nipples. Her nipples moved in such a way that they were undeniably being suckled. They swelled, grew taught, and even elongated with a pulling motion.
 
Intrigued by the blue light, Jaelen stayed silent a while longer, observing the display of magic. The pulsing grew stronger, her writing and trembling more intense. The signs were obvious.

"Stop," Jaelen said curtly. "That is enough of a demonstration, thank you." He began removing his gloves, tugging off one finger at a time.
 
Fixated on her own pleasure, his saying stop did not register. The blue light moved back down to her womanhood, and began a slow, deep pulsing that made her groan and dig her fingers into the furs.
 
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