[ Johnny can't help but let out, a smirk slowly forming on his lips. As an adrenaline junkie, this sounds a lot of fun for him. ]
Well, let's fulfill that fantasy, then! I'm up for whatever you wanna do. My body's yours to do as you please, Rowena.
[ There's something in the way he says her name because he usually has nicknames for everyone. But that's the truth, anyway, in paper and as far as Johnny's concerned. There's a thrill in being owned even when he's very carefree. He likes it. ]
( she squeezes his arm, the smile on her content in this idea, before letting go of him )
Stay here.
( really, it was because she was only picking up a package, though maybe she also wanted to be a little secretive (or appear it) about witch business. she steps into the apothecary alone, only needing to pay for her goods before returning to him with another bag, box-wrapped parcels inside it. ingredients, mostly, but safely packaged.
and then her hand returns to his arm with the only intention being of home )
In the morning you can warm me up. ( which would happen anyway with his mouth on her, though it's gentle permission for his power. whilst johnny doesn't scare her his powers do. or rather fire does. but she doesn't want him to be anything less than himself with her, and heat is a gentler introduction, especially when he combines it with pleasure )
And the rest of the morning can be a... slow experiment.
( she'd take her time with him as much as they could both stand. and maybe join together again, let both of them slowly explore the other. his wish fulfilled too )
[ When he was requested to stay, Johnny stays. It doesn't take long, anyway, so he didn't get bored waiting for her. He doesn't try and see what she got nor does he investigate what kind of shop this is, even if it's obviously an apothecary. Not his thing, so none of his attention. Once she's beside him again, he nods at her. ]
Sounds like a plan. [ He's definitely looking forward to what tomorrow brings, but - ] What're we doing tonight, then?
( though the look that follows she hopes will curb his hope at sex. she wants a massage with her bath and his warm hands seem like they might be incredibly soothing for it )
Though you'll have to occupy yourself for... two hours first.
( estimated. maybe he'll be lucky and it won't be as long )
[ The look makes Johnny pout because he understands she doesn't mean sex. But he nods anyway. What gets him is the waiting time. ]
Two whole hours? What the hell am I gonna do for two hours? I mean the massage's definitely happening, but shit, what do you want me to do? Jack off to porn for two hours?
[ He's not angry. Just clearly annoyed by having to wait that long, really. ]
Fine, fine. You and your secretive plans. I'll jack off to porn on TV since there's nothing on, anyway.
[ Once they reach their home, Johnny nonchalantly takes off his varsity jacket and his shirt and tosses them on the couch. There's really nothing to be embarrassed about when they've already had sex. He's more comfortable with either only a tank top on or none at all. ]
( she steps in towards him, resting her hand on his cheek to guide him towards her. though rather than kiss him she turns at the last second to whisper at his ear-- )
Don't have too much fun alone.
( teasing in her tone, a light brush of her lips at his cheek before she collects her bag again from where she'd put it down, heading into her 'office' to begin her spellwork )
[ What a tease. Johnny fully expected Rowena to actually kiss him. He was even eager to give her a searing one but, at the last second, she retracts. But those words do get to him, enough that he does intend to have fun, alright. The light kiss on his cheek definitely helped, too.
So while sparing a glance at her retreating form, Johnny smirks and turns around to plop on the couch. Turning the TV on, of course, everything's porn, so he just settles with a usual hetero one where the woman's a nurse and the guy's a patient or something.
He doesn't particularly care as he opens his pants and slides it down along with his underwear. His cock is only half hard but he works on it with his hand while watching the cheesy porn before him. ]
( her spell unfortunately takes her a little longer than she'd hoped, having to do some research and reconstruct it first, though when the final notes are written in her journal she's satisfied.
it leads rowena from her office to her bedroom, not needing to pass through the living room, stripping down as she runs the bath, hot but not scalding, and a little magic to help find the perfect temperature for her. she adds her bath oils, pinning her hair high, a few curls lingering down her face and at the back of her neck, sliding into the bath, sinking into it.
relaxing in the water is blissful, letting her mind empty from the day and the thoughts of the spell she'd constructed, and slowly her absent mind lands on him. and a smile forms on her at the thought, an idle tease and she casts her spell, projecting her consciousness into the other room, watching him but not visibly there.
it's a picture that she'd expected to see from what he'd described, hand around a hard cock and in the forty minutes she's been gone rowena wonders how long it had taken for him to start.
but there's another idea instead, not just watching but teasing, and he'll hear a whisper almost in his mind unmistakably hers by the accent )
Am I on your mind?
( is he thinking of her with his porn or just focusing on what he sees )
[ While Rowena does all that in the span of forty minutes, Johnny spends his time trying to find the perfect porn after finding the initial one he almost settled on to be quite the bore. It actually takes him a while to find the right one, and by then, his cock is already only half-hard.
He begins again, though, his hands palming his length to coax it to full hardness. He's ten minutes into what he's watching, cock now in full mast, when Rowena begins to talk inside his head.
At first, Johnny's very surprised. ] Whoa, what the--?! Are you talking in my head??
[ He lets go of his cock just then, the intrusion definitely astonishing him. For a while, he looks around, and seeing no one, he sinks into the couch, trying to focus on the porn before him. ]
( a little confirmation and reassurance at his surprise and there's an amused sound from her. if she were physically there she'd be brushing his hair aside, running her fingers through it, a light drag of nails across his scalp. and maybe she will retract her previous statement and let him fuck her before she sleeps )
You didn't answer my question.
( gently chiding, and her voice dims a little as if to give the impression that she's moving around the couch as she watches him )
[ The impression that she's moving around the couch as if to watch him has Johnny's eyes darting from side to side, almost like trying to see if he can see her. He doesn't try to hide his cock, of course. Rowena has seen it already, but it grows hard just hearing her voice. ]
Uh, yeah. You were.
[ He answers, still a little perturbed by the sudden voice, but also getting aroused by it. Just the thought of Rowena seeing him like this, maybe even doing this to watch him, turns Johnny on in a way he didn't expect. ]
You gonna, uh. Watch me now? [ His cock twitches after his question, slowly growing to full mast again. ]
( she'd tell him later but it was also arousing for her. seeing her partner when she wanted to enjoy their time quickly was anyway, he'd discovered earlier when she'd agreed rather than previous flirting, but watching him like this was very different. and it's something that rowena hadn't done as often, at least not with also letting her partner know that she was there. it was very different with someone who also had powers.
a little purr comes with her next words, voice closer at one side as if she would have been knelt beside him, whispering at his ear, looking along him )
And now I want to see you when you're not with me... how you enjoy your own touch.
[ That added little purr does it for him as are her words whispered close to his ear. It's almost as if she's actually here beside him and this just turns him the fuck on. Now with a slowly forming smirk, Johnny wraps his hand around his now hard cock again, his thumb gradually rubbing its pink head.
A moan escapes his lips at the attention he gives, as he carefully sets a pace. He tries to watch the porn before him, but really, it's Rowena egging him on that encourages Johnny. ]
( she hums, low and approving, intending to send shivers down him, letting him linger on the sound as a little pause settles in, the feeling of his hand around him )
Close your eyes.
( softly, with a hint of command, rowena knowing that he knows his own body very well and knowing that the porn in the background is far from his attention, wanting him only to focus on the sound of her voice as he touches himself )
I imagine you did this many times before we signed... and more before this afternoon, trying not to let my name fall where I could hear as you finished.
[ She's right - the porn before him has completely left his attention by now. Nothing else occupies his thoughts but Rowena's voice and the image of her riding him earlier. It's truly enough for Johnny to let out a soft moan, eyes closing as instructed. Sweat begins to coat his skin, covering him in a thin sheet that makes every flex of his muscle almost glimmer.
Muscles on his arm move as Johnny sets a good, steady pace. ]
Mm, yeah. Did this a lot.
[ He murmurs in a groan, bucking his hips a little at the friction he's initiating. His breath is starting to come in short pants, his broad muscular chest heaving up and down, abs flexing with each breath taken. ] Thought of you real good, Rowena. [ The way Johnny says her name almost sounds like a moan. ]
( she drops her voice, lifting it barely above a whisper, warmth floating through every word, each little drop encouraging him )
Remind me how much you would like this to be my hand.
( a little smile at the end of her words, a tease, and hoping that she'll hear him from where she lays in the bath, his moans through the walls, how her name sounds from his lips )
[ Rowena won't be disappointed because the moment those words enter his ears, Johnny moans, her name leaving his lips like a prayer, his back arching a little as he continues to pleasure himself with an expert hand.
It's clear Johnny knows how to elicit the best reactions from himself just by his touch, but with Rowena encouraging him, her words like smoke entering his lungs, his hips buck to his pace as if really imagining it's Rowena doing this to him. ]
Rowena, please... [ He groans in a breathless pant. ] I want this to be your hand. [ His words sound like he's pleading. ] Want it so bad.
( she gasps at the sight of him, adding little sounds for his benefit, and when she's fully back she'll feel how incredibly hungry she is for him. already she has plans for what will come next, throwing aside the time she'd planned to stay in this bath. she needs a different form of relaxation )
[ The gasp and the little sounds are very much appreciated, so much so that Johnny bucks his hips when he hears them. More lewd sounds leave his lips as beads of precum begin to gather at the tip of his cock, his thumb smearing them all over its head.
A little more and he's very close to the edge as his thoughts wander to that of Rowena straddling him, of him fucking her on her bed, of his lips crashing against hers and exploring, of his hands busy mapping out soft skin. ]
Rowena... [ He all but groans, voice thick with lust. ] I'm yours, right? [ Whines, loving the way a powerful woman is making him melt like this. ]
[ The encouragement helps Johnny a lot, as is her declaration that he's hers, so much so that it doesn't take too long for him to empty himself in his hand, jets of his seed shooting from his cock, her name leaving his lips in a husky, needy moan.
It takes a second or two for Johnny to compose himself, broad chest heaving up and down as he catches his breath, abs flexing and his spent length still hard and wanting.
He gets up after a bit, grabbing some napkins on the way to clean his hand, but some of his essence still remain on his lower belly, near his navel, that he chooses to ignore in favor of not wasting any time so he can sit on her bed already. Still spent, he lays down, legs dangling by the edge. ]
That was so good... [ He murmurs, his half-hard cock resting on his inner thigh. ]
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[ Johnny can't help but let out, a smirk slowly forming on his lips. As an adrenaline junkie, this sounds a lot of fun for him. ]
Well, let's fulfill that fantasy, then! I'm up for whatever you wanna do. My body's yours to do as you please, Rowena.
[ There's something in the way he says her name because he usually has nicknames for everyone. But that's the truth, anyway, in paper and as far as Johnny's concerned. There's a thrill in being owned even when he's very carefree. He likes it. ]
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Stay here.
( really, it was because she was only picking up a package, though maybe she also wanted to be a little secretive (or appear it) about witch business. she steps into the apothecary alone, only needing to pay for her goods before returning to him with another bag, box-wrapped parcels inside it. ingredients, mostly, but safely packaged.
and then her hand returns to his arm with the only intention being of home )
In the morning you can warm me up. ( which would happen anyway with his mouth on her, though it's gentle permission for his power. whilst johnny doesn't scare her his powers do. or rather fire does. but she doesn't want him to be anything less than himself with her, and heat is a gentler introduction, especially when he combines it with pleasure )
And the rest of the morning can be a... slow experiment.
( she'd take her time with him as much as they could both stand. and maybe join together again, let both of them slowly explore the other. his wish fulfilled too )
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Sounds like a plan. [ He's definitely looking forward to what tomorrow brings, but - ] What're we doing tonight, then?
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I have a spell to prepare... and then perhaps a bath.
( long and luxurious, the best kind to have in her opinion )
Though... there may be one thing you could do for me. If you can have patience until I ask.
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What is it?
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( though the look that follows she hopes will curb his hope at sex. she wants a massage with her bath and his warm hands seem like they might be incredibly soothing for it )
Though you'll have to occupy yourself for... two hours first.
( estimated. maybe he'll be lucky and it won't be as long )
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Two whole hours? What the hell am I gonna do for two hours? I mean the massage's definitely happening, but shit, what do you want me to do? Jack off to porn for two hours?
[ He's not angry. Just clearly annoyed by having to wait that long, really. ]
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( and if he was jacking off... maybe she'd give him an idea for that instead of porn )
Though if everything goes to plan I'll be ready for you sooner.
( a little rub of his arm again, and it won't take them quite as long to get home with the apothecary being closer than the restaurant had been )
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[ Once they reach their home, Johnny nonchalantly takes off his varsity jacket and his shirt and tosses them on the couch. There's really nothing to be embarrassed about when they've already had sex. He's more comfortable with either only a tank top on or none at all. ]
You, uh. Gonna proceed to your spell stuff now?
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( she steps in towards him, resting her hand on his cheek to guide him towards her. though rather than kiss him she turns at the last second to whisper at his ear-- )
Don't have too much fun alone.
( teasing in her tone, a light brush of her lips at his cheek before she collects her bag again from where she'd put it down, heading into her 'office' to begin her spellwork )
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So while sparing a glance at her retreating form, Johnny smirks and turns around to plop on the couch. Turning the TV on, of course, everything's porn, so he just settles with a usual hetero one where the woman's a nurse and the guy's a patient or something.
He doesn't particularly care as he opens his pants and slides it down along with his underwear. His cock is only half hard but he works on it with his hand while watching the cheesy porn before him. ]
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it leads rowena from her office to her bedroom, not needing to pass through the living room, stripping down as she runs the bath, hot but not scalding, and a little magic to help find the perfect temperature for her. she adds her bath oils, pinning her hair high, a few curls lingering down her face and at the back of her neck, sliding into the bath, sinking into it.
relaxing in the water is blissful, letting her mind empty from the day and the thoughts of the spell she'd constructed, and slowly her absent mind lands on him. and a smile forms on her at the thought, an idle tease and she casts her spell, projecting her consciousness into the other room, watching him but not visibly there.
it's a picture that she'd expected to see from what he'd described, hand around a hard cock and in the forty minutes she's been gone rowena wonders how long it had taken for him to start.
but there's another idea instead, not just watching but teasing, and he'll hear a whisper almost in his mind unmistakably hers by the accent )
Am I on your mind?
( is he thinking of her with his porn or just focusing on what he sees )
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He begins again, though, his hands palming his length to coax it to full hardness. He's ten minutes into what he's watching, cock now in full mast, when Rowena begins to talk inside his head.
At first, Johnny's very surprised. ] Whoa, what the--?! Are you talking in my head??
[ He lets go of his cock just then, the intrusion definitely astonishing him. For a while, he looks around, and seeing no one, he sinks into the couch, trying to focus on the porn before him. ]
Hey, for real, are you there?
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( a little confirmation and reassurance at his surprise and there's an amused sound from her. if she were physically there she'd be brushing his hair aside, running her fingers through it, a light drag of nails across his scalp. and maybe she will retract her previous statement and let him fuck her before she sleeps )
You didn't answer my question.
( gently chiding, and her voice dims a little as if to give the impression that she's moving around the couch as she watches him )
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Uh, yeah. You were.
[ He answers, still a little perturbed by the sudden voice, but also getting aroused by it. Just the thought of Rowena seeing him like this, maybe even doing this to watch him, turns Johnny on in a way he didn't expect. ]
You gonna, uh. Watch me now? [ His cock twitches after his question, slowly growing to full mast again. ]
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( she'd tell him later but it was also arousing for her. seeing her partner when she wanted to enjoy their time quickly was anyway, he'd discovered earlier when she'd agreed rather than previous flirting, but watching him like this was very different. and it's something that rowena hadn't done as often, at least not with also letting her partner know that she was there. it was very different with someone who also had powers.
a little purr comes with her next words, voice closer at one side as if she would have been knelt beside him, whispering at his ear, looking along him )
And now I want to see you when you're not with me... how you enjoy your own touch.
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A moan escapes his lips at the attention he gives, as he carefully sets a pace. He tries to watch the porn before him, but really, it's Rowena egging him on that encourages Johnny. ]
Yeah? [ A groan. ] Do you like this?
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Close your eyes.
( softly, with a hint of command, rowena knowing that he knows his own body very well and knowing that the porn in the background is far from his attention, wanting him only to focus on the sound of her voice as he touches himself )
I imagine you did this many times before we signed... and more before this afternoon, trying not to let my name fall where I could hear as you finished.
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Muscles on his arm move as Johnny sets a good, steady pace. ]
Mm, yeah. Did this a lot.
[ He murmurs in a groan, bucking his hips a little at the friction he's initiating. His breath is starting to come in short pants, his broad muscular chest heaving up and down, abs flexing with each breath taken. ] Thought of you real good, Rowena. [ The way Johnny says her name almost sounds like a moan. ]
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( she drops her voice, lifting it barely above a whisper, warmth floating through every word, each little drop encouraging him )
Remind me how much you would like this to be my hand.
( a little smile at the end of her words, a tease, and hoping that she'll hear him from where she lays in the bath, his moans through the walls, how her name sounds from his lips )
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It's clear Johnny knows how to elicit the best reactions from himself just by his touch, but with Rowena encouraging him, her words like smoke entering his lungs, his hips buck to his pace as if really imagining it's Rowena doing this to him. ]
Rowena, please... [ He groans in a breathless pant. ] I want this to be your hand. [ His words sound like he's pleading. ] Want it so bad.
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( she gasps at the sight of him, adding little sounds for his benefit, and when she's fully back she'll feel how incredibly hungry she is for him. already she has plans for what will come next, throwing aside the time she'd planned to stay in this bath. she needs a different form of relaxation )
A little more for me, that's a good boy.
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A little more and he's very close to the edge as his thoughts wander to that of Rowena straddling him, of him fucking her on her bed, of his lips crashing against hers and exploring, of his hands busy mapping out soft skin. ]
Rowena... [ He all but groans, voice thick with lust. ] I'm yours, right? [ Whines, loving the way a powerful woman is making him melt like this. ]
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You are mine.
( because whilst sexually she'd let him have his fun there was a lot more to their relationship that was just them.
she can tell how close he is, little whispered encouragement at his ear )
Finish for me... and then wait by my bed.
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It takes a second or two for Johnny to compose himself, broad chest heaving up and down as he catches his breath, abs flexing and his spent length still hard and wanting.
He gets up after a bit, grabbing some napkins on the way to clean his hand, but some of his essence still remain on his lower belly, near his navel, that he chooses to ignore in favor of not wasting any time so he can sit on her bed already. Still spent, he lays down, legs dangling by the edge. ]
That was so good... [ He murmurs, his half-hard cock resting on his inner thigh. ]
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