Book Six: Chapter 80

His magic was doing an odd circuit through his body, almost like a self diagnosis. Heat would briefly flood through his arms, then his back, and then move down into his legs. It was like a massage from the inside, but the cost was the phantom meal he had consumed at Christmas Present’s table. His stomach made a couple of growling inquires as to the time and location of his next meal, but he politely told it to fuck off.

Yuki was rubbing his stomach now, her chill touch the ice to his inner fire. The magic moved up to greet her, as if knowing it would be inside her soon enough. There was an eagerness he hadn’t experienced before, but he couldn’t tell if it was Yuki’s or his own. His magic liked to mirror the emotions and anticipation of potential partners and it was easy to get caught up.

“Mmm.” Yuki broke lip contact and smiled at him. “I like kissing you. It’s all tingly.”

“I...get that a lot.” He laughed. “Just a trick I picked up along the way.”

“Sex magic