More Than A Princess

Magic!

“It could be good news, depending on how you see it,” Callan added. 

Lyvia propped herself up with an arm and stared at him questioningly. The moonlight streaming in from the balcony tracing out every muscle on his chest down to his flat stomach. His hazel eyes looked silver in the moonlight. She felt a stirring of desire inside her. She just orgasmed twice and it seemed it wasn’t enough. 

She wanted more. 

“Well, what is it?” she asked and trailed a finger down his chest, down to this belly and slowly down to the brown curls in his crotch where his manhood lay soft and spent. As her fingers reached the top of his member, it started to harden and he gasped. 

He covered her hand with his and held it away from his hardening member. It was slowly unfurling, burgeoning and growing in length again. 

She licked her lips and gazed at him lustily. 

“Let me talk first,” he said, obviously barely controlling his own growing desire.

“Hmmm…mmm..talk fast…I have some things I wanna do to you that may hamper talking…”she said suggestively, pulling her hands free and using it to pull her nightgown completely off her, revealing her full naked body in the silvery moonlight. 

She thrusts her breasts up and grabbed them, rubbing her n*****s and moaning. 

“I need you again,” she whispered, licking her lips seductively. One of her hands moved down to her core and she started touching herself while the other hand continued to caress her breast. 

She could feel herself becoming wet with desire again. 

Callan cleared his throat and swallowed hard. 

“Well, I was supposed to transfer magic to you through s*x but it happened so fast, we were too, err…occupied, I didn’t manage to do it,” he said.

“Oh…that’s good news then isn’t it?” she replied. “It means we get to start all over again,” she said and without waiting for his response, she pounced on him but he was faster. He pushed her off him. 

“No, it doesn’t work that way,” he said, sighing. He quickly got up and pulled on his clothes in record time. 

He took a deep breath and launched into a long, complicated explanation about magic, the learning of magic, the transfer of magic and the many rules around magic.

Lyvia huffed in frustration. This is turning into a long, educational and boring night. Looks like sexy time is over. She sat up and gathered her own clothes, putting them on methodically while trying to listen to Callan.

He explained that the first time they have s*x ever was the only time he could transfer some of the magic to her. 

“So, this means that even if we were to have s*x again, it will not work,” he said. 

It also meant that she will have to learn the magic through lessons with him. This will take several hours a day for at least two weeks, depending on her skills in picking it up. 

“That’s the good news, you get to learn the intricacies of magic instead of having to absorb it, which was too quick and can be quite a shock to the system,” he said, excitedly.

She raised an eyebrow at him.

“Let me get this straight. You are excited to be teaching me magic…slowly…painstakingly slowly…by the hours…daily for two whole weeks? This is the good news??” she asked.

Then it hit her.

“Did you say TWO WEEKS?!?!” she almost shouted.

She was not amused. Two weeks in this weird universe is not a good idea. Who knows how her parents are coping with her sudden disappearance at it is. Imagine if she was gone for two weeks! 

He shrugged. “Not like we have a choice now. If you had been patient earlier…it would only take you about a week to master everything,” he said.

She huffed. Serves her right for her horniness then. She felt like slapping herself for jumping on Callan and ignoring him when he told her to wait. 

“Well, that sucks, can’t we quicken it? Maybe a short cut? Or maybe what if Jinna learns too? Will two of us learning means that we can get it done within a week?” she asked.

Then she thought of something preposterous. 

“Or maybe if you have s*x with Jinna, you can transfer the magic to her?” she blurted out but immediately regretted it. 

She doesn’t know how she would feel if Callan had slept with Jinna. Would she be jealous? Would she be heartbroken? She is unsure of how she actually felt about him at this stage. Although she suspect that she would not like it at all.  

Callan was offended and hurt by her suggestion. Didn’t she just sleep with him and here she is passing him off to her handmaiden? Is he just a plaything to her?

“Other than how offensive that suggestion is…don’t you remember Drago Margie saying it is dangerous for Jinna to learn magic?” he said pointedly. 

“Besides…what do you think I am? I go around sleeping with women I put up in my home?  What is this? Am I starting a harem?” he said indignantly. 

“I think you better get back to your room now. We have an early day tomorrow, I’ve to start with the lessons and I have to investigate the murder too,” he added and went to open his room door.

He gestured for her to leave. Lyvia didn’t know what to say. She did not mean to anger him with her suggestion. It was just something that popped into her head. 

“Look, Callan, I’m sorry….I just thought…” she started to say but he interrupted her.

“No, it’s okay. It’s late and despite what happened between us, we are obviously not on the same wavelength. It’s just a lust of the moment sort of thing. I don’t think you have any feelings for me or I have any for you. I think it is best we keep it platonic from now onwards, ok?” he said and pushed her out of his room. 

“Have a good night and rest well because we have a long day tomorrow,” he said and slammed the door in her face. 

Lyvia walked back to her room dejectedly. She ruined everything. Callan not only sounded angry but hurt and disappointed. He obviously wants nothing to do with her. She sighed. 

When she got back to her room, Jinna was still sleeping soundly. She had barely moved. Jinna was such a sound and still sleeper. She barely moved in her sleep and woke up with her hair still in place and barely a wrinkle in her clothes. 

Lyvia would often wake up to messy bedhead and her nightgown up to her waist, sometimes even exposing her breasts. She quickly changed back into the prim nightclothes and went to bed.

But she could not sleep. She kept thinking of riding on Callan and the exploding orgasm she had afterwards. Then the way Callan had looked coldly at her after her ludicrous suggestion that he sleeps with Jinna immediately stabbed a cold sword in her heart. She berated herself silently for even suggesting something like that. It was a stupid suggestion. He was right. It was as if she was passing him to another person, like he is a thing without any feelings.

Lyvia tossed and turned that night. She could barely sleep thinking about how angry Callan was and that alternated with the great s*x they had before she ruined everything. For him to suggest that they remain platonic meant that there will not be any repeat of what happened tonight. He had said he had no feelings for her too and she felt a twinge of sadness at that. 

He may think that she doesn’t have any feelings for him but she believed that she did like him, at the very least. It is because she liked him and was insanely attracted to him that she had decided to seduce him and give him her virginity. 

The more she thought about how she threw herself on him and how he later throw her out of her room, the more irked she got. It’s not everyday that a princess throws herself on a commoner and he should be grateful for her attention, she thought. 

“So maybe I suggested something ridiculous but he need not get so angry! He won’t even let me apologise properly,” she huffed to herself, pummelled the pillow and turned to the left side.

“I mean, I gave him my virginity, that’s a huge thing and there he is acting as if I stole something from him, humpphhhh,” she muttered and turned back to the right.

“Fine, it is his loss, not mine!” she huffed again and turned yet again, this time facing Jinna’s bed. The other woman appeared sound asleep, not even stirring at her roommate’s tossing and turning. 

It took a long time before Lyvia fell into a fitful sleep, still muttering angrily to herself. She was fast asleep when Jinna sat up and stared at her. She was still asleep when the other woman got up and leave the room.