[He groans, thighs trembling a little. That's one finger, one little bit of magic. Maker, the ways he can blow Nate's mind... Anders pulls off Nate's cock, kissing the sides of it slowly, before shaking his head.]
And this is one spell. I might make a magic addict out of you yet.
[The casting stops so he can slide the finger out and add more lubricant before carefully starting to ease two fingers in this time. Nate needs to feel it deeper.]
[Nathaniel can feel the stretch now. His hips remain still, allowing it to happen as it happens, else he fears he'll hurt himself. It has been years and years since he was entered like this. He undulates his tongue over Anders' length, focusing on that instead of the peculiar sensation inside him.]
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And this is one spell. I might make a magic addict out of you yet.
[The casting stops so he can slide the finger out and add more lubricant before carefully starting to ease two fingers in this time. Nate needs to feel it deeper.]
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