The Arcana Oneshots

Julian x Male Apprentice

Basically the scene where you pat him down, but gone way too far.

(I just let Julian know Ace for convenience)

You silently walk into the alleyway next to the shop, shaken from the previous strange encounter with the mysterious, bear-like man. As he was out again, Asra was nowhere to be seen. You cast the spell to open the door and it swings open, causing you to stumble right into--
Doctor Devorak?
"Fancy seeing you here, Ace. Er, at your own... shop..." he falters. "Oh, what am I saying. You've caught me, shopkeep. I surrender."
"How am I supposed to believe you?" You frown. "You've broken in twice now, what're you after?"
"Oh, I hope you dont think I'm a thief. I'm a lot of things, but not that." He smirks. "But you wouldn't take my word for it, would you?"
Suddenly Julian sheds his overcoat and throws his arms open, a mischievous glint in his eye.
"Search me," he says. "If you find anything of yours I'll show myself to the stocks." He pauses. "Go ahead, search until you're satisfied..."
After some hesitation, you say, "I think I will."
Julian's eyes widen a bit, not expecting this. "Y-you're just full of surprises, arent you..?" You take a slow step forward. He smirks again. "Well, dont be shy. I promise I'll be good."
You run your hands along his shoulders first, softly, stepping close to him.
"Not afraid to get up close and personal, are yo--" his teasing was cut short as you slip your hands underneath his shirt. His skin is cool, surprisingly soft.
As your hands near his waist, he suddenly twists away with a slight whine.
"No, no no no not there..!" He clears his throat. "Ahem... I, ah... I'm afraid I'm terribly ticklish. Dont tell, it'll be our little secret."
"Hold still." Your voice came out sharper than intended, sounding like an order.
Julian's face flushes a deep red and he bites his lip, obeying.
You step back.
"Done so soon?" His teasing comes back. "Why, you've only just started... you havent even checked my other side yet."
He wasnt wrong.
You stepped around to the back of him, his head swiveling around to keep an eye on you.
"I had no idea you were so hands-on..." he murmured. "Arent you afraid someone'll see?"
"Did I say you could move?" You met his eyes.
"Ah... n-no, you didnt..." Julian's face and ears become scarlet again as he turns back around.
'Interesting...'
You slide your hands down his back, and Julian shivers.
"Shouldnt you be afraid of being seen?" Your words come out a bit teasingly.
Julian looks down. "I suppose you're right."
Your hands slowly move down the doctor's sides before resting on his hips. You felt a hard edge and frowned.
A knife.
"Ah... that, um... that's nothing." Julian says nervously. "But I am happy to see you." He pauses with a small grin. "I can show you, if you like."
You step around to the front again, looking up into Julian's face.
Julian blushes again, noticing how close your noses are from touching.
Slyly, you slide a hand under his shirt again, trailing your fingers over his chest. Julian squirms, letting out the smallest whimper. You stand on your toes to match at least some of his height, and grab the collar of his shirt. Julian slips his hands to your waist, leaning in ever so carefully...
"We can't," you say suddenly. "We shouldn't. Not here."
"Then where?" Julian raises his eyebrows. "You'd like to continue?"
"Shut up." You mutter. Julian blushes again.
"The alleyway," he whispers after a moment.
"What?" You're slightly taken aback. "The alleyway," he says again, smirking. "You wanted to continue, didn't you?"
You scowl and step away from him, opening the door. "Put your shirt on..."
Still smirking, he follows you out the door.
As soon as you reach the dark alleyway, he pushes you up against the wall. Panicking for a split second, you have a brief moment of 'oh god he's attacking me' but then he leans down and softly, gently kisses you.
You barely hold in a squeak as his warm body presses against yours. Then, daringly, you push him to the side of you and switch positions: him against the wall, you pressing him to it.
He kisses you with more force. You push his shirt off his shoulders again, moving your hands down to his hips. He moans softly into your mouth, and you take the opportunity to push your tongue into his. Julian's eyes widen. Then, smirking slightly into the kiss, he tangles his fingers into your brown hair. You grind your knee up between his legs and he pulls back from the kiss, moaning loudly. He tugs at your hair.
You grind back into his crotch, and he moans out loud again, and this time, when he pulls at your hair, it's a lot harder. You groan. Julian throws his head back as you kiss down his neck. "More," he mutters, eyes half-closed.
"Common courtesy?" You breathe against his skin. Not missing a beat, he mutters back, "Please..."
You smile and bite into his neck; and not softly either. Julian lets out a breathy moan. You had drawn blood. He looks down at you. "Ace--" you stop him by grinding harder into his crotch. "Aah--"
"What's that..?" You press on the bite mark, and it trickles a tiny bit of blood. Julian moans again.
Damn, he really had a thing for pain.
But... it was kinda hot.
He writhes under your grasp as you use your palm to push up between his legs. "Ace--!" He gasped. You bite him again, this time not drawing blood but enough for it to hurt. Just this was turning Julian into a moaning mess.
Yeah... it was definitely hot.
You get an idea and use his shirt to trap his hands behind his back.
"Hey..." Julian grins at you. "That's unfair..."
You smirk. "Too bad." Julian bites his lip again and moves his crimson face to the side, exposing his neck again and looking down in embarrassment.
Damn, this guy...
You plant soft, open-mouthed kisses along his jaw and down his neck, pressing your palm into his crotch.
Julian gasped and tried his best not to cry out. "I can't... Can't take... this..."
"Mm, cant take what..? I can't hear you..." You tease him. Julian blushes angrily. "Please... ngh... I need... more--!"
His voice grows every time you push harder against him. Laughing silently to yourself, you move your hands up his sides and he messily crushes his lips onto yours. You slide your tongue into his mouth, pressing your body up against him. You thrust your hips into his. "Nn-- aah---!! Ace--!"
"Julian..." You let out your first moan, breathing heavily against his ear, causing Julian to moan again.
You thrust again, harder this time. Julian moans helplessly. You moan too, quietly in his ear. It was amazing how quickly you could reduce him to a moaning wreck just from this.
Hearing the low noise in his ear, Julian chances it, being a little too eager, and bucks his hips up against yours. You hold in a moan and push your hands against his waist, restraining him. "Stay still," you purred against his lips. He melted against you again.
Doing this in the alleyway... you were bound to get caught, but you weren't going to chance it in the shop. What if a customer came along? What if Asra came back?
Either way, you weren't going to go all the way.
Slowly, you pressed into him, trailing your fingers over his neck and down over his chest. You hooked them into his belt loop and pulled him flush against you, and Julian struggled to hold in another moan. You used your other hand to teasingly trace your fingers along his waist, along the line of his pants.
Julian whimpered and pressed up into you, a desperate look in his eyes.
You kissed him again before grinding your hips against his.
"Shit-- aah..."
The way he arched his back, desperate to get more friction, face flushed and eyes closed... you gripped his hips with your hands, finally starting up a rhythm and thrusting into the tent in his crotch. Impatient.
Julian moaned shamelessly and wound his fingers into your shirt.
The harder you snapped your hips into his, the louder he got. Neither of you cared about being caught now. It was just the two of you.
"Ace..." Julian moaned.
A shiver went down your back and you sped up, eager to make him utter your name like that a thousand more times.
Julian gasped, breathing irregular. "W-wait-- Ace... I'm-!"
Julian cried out as he came, wrapping his shaking arms around you. You buried your face in the crook of his neck.
Julian's body was overstimulated, but you continued thrusting to reach your orgasm.
Tears rolled down Julian's cheeks from the pleasure, and he was still whimpering your name by the time you came. You were practically holding him up by now.
"Damn..." you whispered.
Julian's lips met yours in a gentler kiss.
"We should just rest here," you say, taking his hand and tugging him towards the shop.
"Should we..?" Julian's hoarse voice asked from behind. "What if... the witch... comes home..?"
"Asra?" You sigh. "I'll risk it."
And you led him to the shop, both of you with trembling legs and heavy eyes, on your way to get a good night's sleep.

(Turns out I really like dominant MCs. And gay shit. And Julian.)