Never tasted as sweet / A poison as you have (scrooge x magica)

[lifesa_witch]

Desperate times called for desperate measures, and right now, Magica De Spell was desperate. There was still no guarantee this would work, but she'd never forgive herself if she didn't try. Of course, the more frightening aspect was this actually working... and actually having to pay the piper, so to speak.

But in addition to being desperate, Magica was also arrogant. If souls did exist, she'd find a way to keep hers. She'd find a way out - but she couldn't afford to waste anymore time dawdling about it. The moon would only be in perfect alignment with the planets and stars for so long - and she could only stay away from her wretched kin for so long. The time was now.

The candles were lit, the sigils drawn, the prayers made - now the final ingredient was the sacrifice. According to the crumbling parchment, this would take a lot of blood. If she wasn't careful, she could die of blood loss... but, considering the future her parents had in store for her, dying might've been the better option. So, win-win.

With a great, shuddering breath, she drew the knife to her arm and made the cut, dripping blood onto the sigil. It hurt like hell, but she bit down on her tongue to hold back any pathetic cries. The time for weakness had passed.

"I summon thee, from hell and flame,
Duty bound, yet cannot be tamed,
Hear my call, hear my plea,
I offer myself - now come to me!"

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[richestduck]

He entered into her, her fitting him like a glove. Once more he started slow before increasing his pace. He went faster this time than before, nipping at her shoulder periodically.

[lifesa_witch]

She met his pace again, saying his name over and over in pleasure and gratitude. She held onto him, kissing him when she could, wishing she could do more for him in these moments.

[richestduck]

He kept up the pace before he started pulling out of her, slowly. He was teasing her, trying to push her to take that last step...

[lifesa_witch]

"Oh, so cruel." But this time, it was said playfully, on the very edge of her climax.

[richestduck]

"Then let me fix that."

And with that, Scrooge re-entered her quickly, giving a few strong thrusts for good measure.

[lifesa_witch]

"Oh!" This surprise wasn't painful or awful. It made her finish almost immediately, her body trembling in ecstasy afterward.

[richestduck]

He held her, still inside of her, as she trembled. He waited for her to calm some, trying to gauge how tired she might be feeling. She wasn't used to this sort of exertion, so it was very likely her stamina was running low.

[lifesa_witch]

It was true - this many sessions was wearing her out. But like a glutton with a delicious meal despite a full stomach, she ignored any protests from her body and wanted to keep going. She laid there, catching her breath with her eyes closed, her body sweating.

[richestduck]

"How are you holding up?" he asked, literally decades of practice allowing him to sense that she was nearing her limit.

[lifesa_witch]

Magica breathed slowly, trying to open her eyes. "It... it feels so good... It's hard to think..."

[richestduck]

"Tired?" he asked, brushing a bit of hair out of her face.

[lifesa_witch]

She didn't want to say yes, because she knew that would mean the end of the night.

"I don't... want you to go..."

[richestduck]

"Quite a change from before," he said lightly. He nuzzled her head. "I'll stay the night with you."

But in the morning, he'd have to leave.

[lifesa_witch]

"Mmm..." She knew what he meant. She tried to put her arms around him and hold him tight, but she was already starting to fade off into sleep.