Ash
"Fuck, this feels so good!" Grayson grunted into my ear as he pounded ruthlessly into me.
He was panting and sweating, clearly running low on stamina, but he knew how I liked it and how I wanted it. I wanted it hard and rough, I wanted to have my brains fucked out just so I could forget about what happened earlier today.
Today was a huge day for Magnolia. People all over Magnolia were celebrating the day of The Awakening. Apparently it was on this day that Prometheus have the first six witches the sacred fire and helped them win the war years ago.
I was excited about the festival, but my father had to ruin my mood, by shoving the news of some new marriage arrangement down my throat.
I didn't want to get married! Especially not with a woman!
"Kiss me! Now!" I demanded.
Grayson attacked my lips and the kiss was enough to distract him from climaxing too soon. His thrusts became sloppier and soon I could feel that familiar feeling run down my spine.
At last I reached my orgasm and Grayson finished inside me. He let out a groan, pushing himself as far as he could go inside me before he collapsed on top of me.
For a moment the room was filled with panting. I was coming down my high and in that moment I came back to reality. Before Grayson decided to get cuddly, I pushed him off me and then got up to get dressed.
He rolled on his side and smiled at me. "Leaving already?"
I sighed as I buttoned down my shirt. "Yes, Grayson. There will be a clan parade and I am expected to be seen there."
"That's funny. You literally just came here to see me, because you wanted to get away from your family and now you want to go back?"
"It's not like I came to hang out with you, Grayson." I laughed and pulled up my pants. "As per our agreement. I summon you whenever I need you, and I did need you. We should leave before we are found here. You know my father can be when he hears about my shenanigans."
"You're brave, Ash Alatar, I will give you that," he said with a smile before getting up to his feet. "Only you would have the guts to defy the Merlin."
"I am not defying the Merlin, Grayson. I'm just not giving him control over me, that's all."
After getting dressed, I fixed my hair and then left the stall before I headed over to the Main Street where it was all happening.
This was my life mostly. Sneak off from the clan fortress, to join Grayson for our sexcapades, however on this day particularly I did start to question myself and my life style and not in the way my father would hope for.
I stood among the crowd just to watch the parade kick off. Several witches taking the lead, playing trumpets and hitting drums. Others blasting magic into the sky to look like fireworks and then my parents and siblings walking in the middle to be centre of it all.
I never hid my sexual preferences from my family and felt proud of who I was actually, regardless of what my father wanted or how many times he wanted to punish me.
Being the only son also wasn't easy. I had the most responsibility too. I started training my magic when I was only five and mastered it when I was seven. I reached the S-class at the age of eighteen but that was only because I needed to be eighteen legally, in order to earn the promotion. Next I was supposed to be next in line for the throne.
But I never wanted it, my sister Ashanti wanted it. She tried to train just as hard as I could and tried many times to earn my father's respect.
Unfortunately for my dear sister, she needed to be married off because in my father's eyes she wasn't behaving how a lady should.
And so Ashanti did the one thing that greatly inspired me. She left the clan and went off to explore the world. She took control over her life and became an adventure. The price she had to pay was our family name, but that name was meaningless even to me.
I didn't want this, I didn't want any of this. I didn't want to be married off to a woman and I definitely didn't want to be stuck within this city for the rest of my life.
They were all distracted thinking I was having sex with another man somewhere. What better chance to escape from this city, than now?
I looked around making sure none of the witches from the circle six saw me. The circle six were the royal guard squad of the family and my father often used them to spy on me whenever he couldn't control me.
I knew one of them was watching me from somewhere so decided to lure him out firs. I turned around and manoeuvred through the crowd to reach an alleyway. I crossed it heading to the far northern side of the city where the gates were.
I put my hood and halted just as I sensed one behind me.
"Going somewhere?" Grayson asked.
I turned around. "Grayson. Don't tell me you were instructed to follow me."
"Look, I know you and I have been having a great time, but I am still a member of the circle. Unfortunately I cannot rebel against the Merlin, like you do, My Lord."
"I told you to never call me that..." I clenched my fists.
"I know what you're thinking and I cannot let you escape."
I was surprised and caught off guard by Grayson's betrayal, but it didn't matter anymore. He was boring me in anyway.
"You also cannot win against me," I said, flames covering my fingertips.
"Ash, please—"
I slammed my palm into the ground. If I attacked him now, it would draw attention especially if it came from a powerful spell. Instead, I created a smoke screen, covering the entire block in smoke. Before I did, Grayson charged at me, it was already too late.
I had already escaped.
I used the route through the forest as an escape route. I knew it wouldn't be long till Grayson sent someone to come after me, so I needed to be quick.
If only I knew I was already leading myself into a trap and it wasn't from any witch.
Just as I was reaching the Blue Moon valley, I saw three figures standing there all dressed in cloaks. They were tall and standing almost as if they were waiting for something.
I halted, at first assuming they were men of my father's trying to get in my way but then it dawned upon me that witches didn't wear these outfits.
"Looks like we just hit the jackpot, fellas!" One of them said.
I was captured by barbarians.
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