Amethyst Cove Chronicles

The Warehouse

With their Coven mates headed home, Bart and Jethro went to the bedroom for some alone time. The couple's sex drives were in hyperactive mode. Having the half-witch tied down and discovering how ticklish both he and the wolfboy was, had both of them hard as rocks as the victim's laughter, screams, and pleas stayed fresh in their minds.

"Babe, you really think we should've trusted those two with our secret?" Jethro asked. He stripped and placed his hands on his hips, striking a hero's pose. The setting sun's light shone around the muscular man, bathing his naked light tan skin in an orange/golden light, making him look like a Greek God. "I mean, we only met them because the four of us were rejected at the same meeting. If you hadn't contacted Ter and Flint to help attack the Light Coven. Then if they hadn't mentioned Ter's ex-boyfriend dating the wolf, we'd have never known they had a connection to the Light Coven and wouldn't have been able to pull off the attack without the Coven alerting one another."

"I don't think it'll hurt anything. At this point, I'm getting tired of hiding our true selves and feelings for one another." Bart replied as he stripped his underwear off and lay on the bed, completely nude. The warlock smirked while his perfectly smooth, plump bare toes wiggled and flexed. "Besides, I'm sure we're more powerful than them and can take them out if we had to."

Jethro's tongue dripped with saliva as it hung from between his lips. He had to fight controlling himself and his sexual attraction to a guy's ticklish feet. It's part of what attracted him to Bart. "Babe, you're torturing me with your sexy ass toes." He giggled as he jumped on the bed. Jethro slicked his tongue along his boyfriend's sensitive neck and ears, causing the slightly older warlock's boyish giggles. Bart and Jethro continued enjoying the playtime together, unaware Flint and Terrance were outside the bedroom.

The two warlocks locked eyes and nodded. “I told you we couldn't trust the bastards," Flint said as he pounded his palm with his fist.

"Yeah, anyone who goes to the lengths they did to needlessly hide their relationship is not worth living." Terrance softly chuckled. "Hell, even my wimpy ex-boyfriend, Ryan's, not that scared. He never flaunted it, but once he got used to the fact he was gay and in a relationship with me, he didn't hide or lie about it."

The warlocks plotted their attack and waited till they were sure they wouldn't be stopped. A couple of hours later, they heard snoring coming from the room. Terrance nodded as he called up a portal into the sleeping couple's room. Once inside, he began reciting the freeze spell he'd used on Ryan, then he followed it up with another one that kept the pair from waking. Flint doused the couple in gasoline from a can he'd found in the corner of one of the rooms and lit a match. The couple stood and watched their alliance go up in smoke and flames. Flint called up a portal to take them home. Before leaving, Terrance smiled evilly and sent a visual message to Ryan.

The B&B

Ryan and Felix were heading over to the falls when the red-haired teen suddenly gasped and had to lean on his brother so he wouldn't fall. Felix quickly had the young man cradled in his arms, and he gently laid Ryan on the ground. The half-witch gently smoothed his brother's hair and watched over him.

"Thanks for not letting me fall, big guy," Ryan whispered once his vision spell was over.

Felix smiled and hugged the teen and kissed his cheek. He giggled when Ryan protested the affection and wiped his face. "You're too adorable, baby bro." Felix yelped and jumped when he felt invisible feathers tickle his lower back and armpits.

The half tickle monster rolled side to side on the ground, his legs kicking in the air as his giggles rushed from his lips. Ryan smirked and chuckled as he blew on his fingernails. After a minute, the teen waved his hand, and the magical tickle attack ceased. Felix panted and giggled as he composed himself.

"Still love me?" Ryan asked between his giggling.

"Do you love my chocolate frosting?" Felix quipped as he playfully tackled the teen and conjured lightning cuffs to pin his brother's wrists to the ground so that his armpits were exposed.

The redheaded teen's eyes started to glow but dimmed as soon as he felt Felix's lightning bolts tickle his belly button and in the center of his armpit hollows. Felix mirrored his brother's action of blowing on his nails as Ryan's high-pitched squeals and hysterical laughter filled the evening air.

"Truce! Truce!" Ryan shrieked.

Felix giggled as he ended the tickling bolts and made the lightning cuffs disappear.

"You're such an amazing big brother, Lixie," Ryan giggled and hugged the more muscular witch.

"I love ya too, bro." Felix paused and adopted a serious and concerned tone. "What did you see?" He asked as he gently placed his hands on the teen's shoulders.

"You had a vision, Ry?" Kit asked. He and Johnny were heading back to the house when they heard their mates talking.

Ryan was feeling very anxious, both from the vision and the fear of what might happen to his family. He closed his eyes and resigned himself to doing what he felt he had to do. This was his fight and his responsibility to stop his ex and Flint. "It wasn't anything, probably just a fluke." The teen just couldn't tell them he saw Terrance, his ex-boyfriend, and Flint, Terrance's current boyfriend burning the warlocks who'd captured Felix and Kit. Then they trapped and killed Kit while Ryan helplessly watched.

Felix, Johnny, and Kit knew there was more to what Ryan saw. The two older witches figured their brother would tell them when he was ready to talk. However, Kit took Ryan's hesitance to a different place. He couldn't help feeling he was the reason for his mate's reluctance to be forthright. The teen quickly wiped his eyes so the others wouldn't see him crying. The four coven members decided to turn in early and face whatever life had in store for them in the morning.

Terrance & Flint

"Did you send a vision to someone?" Flint asked as he got undressed.

Terrance giggled and nodded his head. The brunet crawled onto the bed, straddling his lover's waist. His eyes glowed a vibrant ruby red, and Flint's arms were glued to the bedposts. The blonde warlock smiled and licked his lips. He loved the playtime with his mate.

"I noticed how hard you were today when you had Ry in your power, babe. Fuck! you're the hottest warlock I've met." Flint's eyes flickered a brilliant forest green, and he tied his own ankles to the other bedposts.

Terrance chuckled and shook his head. "Damn, my sexy warlock boy, you're sooo fuckin' perfect for me. I love that you love being tickled and played with."

Flint giggled and blushed. "As much as you do, Gorgeous. It was my turn, after all."

The blonde gasped and squirmed as much as he could when his mate's fingers lightly grazed the undersides of his arms. In mere seconds, his surprisingly boyish giggles flowed between his parted lips. Flint's toes curled then uncurled as his body tingled and became more ticklish. "Fuck! You know just how to make me writhe." The blonde squealed, and his midsection danced and wriggled side to side when Terrance's warm, moist tongue swirled and licked his cavernous belly button crevice.

Terrance's dick was rock hard and twitched as it oozed with cum. "Fuck! You're too fuckin' hot. Babe, I can't hold out any longer."

The brunet grunted and ground against his lover's taut body as they brought each other to climax. The spell holding Flint released its hold, and the couple held each other in a loving embrace as they panted and came down from their lovemaking.

"When can we expect company?" Flint asked as he got up and went to the bathroom.

"Ry, and the mongrel, should be here between now and the morning. We need to be ready." Terrance replied as he followed his mate. The two shared a long hot shower and another earth-shaking climax.

Ryan & Kit

Ryan lay in bed beside his sleeping mate. The teen looked at the clock three-thirty in the morning. He sighed, carefully got out of bed, leaned over, and kissed his pup. "I love you, and no matter what happens, Kit, you're the only one I can see myself with for the rest of my life." He whispered and quickly wiped his tears. Ryan took a deep breath, grabbed his athame, and left the room. He hoped he'd be returning from this.

Kit opened his eyes and waited till he heard the house door closing. The teen got out of bed, threw on some sweats, opened the window, and climbed onto the roof. He looked down and saw Ryan walking his motorcycle up the driveway. The half-wolf waited till his mate was far enough away to not see him. He softly growled and jumped from the ledge, landing perfectly on his feet. Kit ran to get his motorcycle. He followed Ryan's example and walked the bike to the road. The teen had to pause because he'd gotten too close to the redhead. Kit waited till Ryan brought his bike to life and got on the road before he did the same and trailed his mate. He didn't know what Ryan was thinking or doing, but he'd be damned if his mate was gonna be alone.

Flint, Terrance, Ryan, & Kit

The two warlocks hid in the trees surrounding their house and waited for the guests to arrive. They perked up when they heard the crunch of gravel and the roar of a motorcycle approaching the house. Terrance signaled Flint to go ambush Kit while he took Ryan. Flint grinned and opened a portal that placed him in the trees at the front of the drive.

Ryan skidded to a stop, throwing rocks everywhere, and shook his hair after removing his helmet. He put the kickstand down, hung the headgear on the handlebars, and dismounted his bike. He jumped and spun in a circle when he heard someone whistle and clap.

"Fuck! That was hot, Red. Ya know, it almost made ya look like a total badass." Terrance said as he shimmered into the teen's line of sight.

Ryan's eyes narrowed, and his voice was low and growling. "You and Flint are going down, Terrance." He stepped toward his ex but yelped when something tightened around his ankle, and he was suspended in midair, upside down.

Terrance giggled and slapped the swinging teen's black jean-covered ass. "Damn, you're dense, babe. I can't believe you fell for that." The brunet recited his freeze spell and froze Ryan's body in place. "Now, let's see what we can do for fun while we wait for your mangy mutt of a boyfriend to show up."

"Don't you dare, fuckin..." Ryan's threat was quickly ended and turned into the teen's signature giggles. He wriggled as much as the spell allowed as Terrance exploited his ticklishness by tickling the back of his knees.

Kit's wolf senses were on high alert as he followed Ryan's scent. The teen also picked up two other scents. One came from the trees lining the driveway Ryan turned into. The shifter took a look around and found an opening in the trees a little bit before the driveway. He turned the bike into the break and laid it on the ground. He shed his clothes, laid them on the bike, then shifted to his wolf form and stalked the first unfamiliar scent.

Flint waited in the tree, wondering where the other teen was. "Maybe Terr was wrong, and Kit's not coming." He thought to himself as he continued to watch the road. The warlock was so fixated on not missing Kit driving on the road that he failed to hear the wolf's approach.

Kit looked up and saw the warlock's shoes, he shifted back to his human form, and his eyes glowed as he created a cord made of moonlight. He solidified the object, made a slipknot, and lassoed Flint's ankles. The warlock was so shocked he would've fallen if his ankles weren't tied together under the branch he straddled. Working quickly, Kit loosened the knot from one ankle and pulled Flint out of the tree. He then proceeded to hogtie and gag the warlock. Finally, Kit recited a sleep spell that put Flint out of commission for the next few hours.

Ryan laughed and continued to squirm as he tried to focus his magic enough to escape the elementary trap. Suddenly, a shimmering arrow flew over the redhead's trapped foot, slicing the rope. Ryan yelped as he fell to the ground. He got to his feet and rubbed his ass where he'd landed. Thankfully the arrow broke Terrance's spell, and Ryan was again able to move.

"Hey, fucker, try a fair fight with Ryan. I'm sure my mate can kick your sorry ass from here to hell." Kit growled as he glared at the warlock and his mate. The teen was still pissed with Ryan for leaving and not saying anything, but now wasn't the time to go into that.

Ryan lowered his head and shivered. He knew, once they were done here, Kit was gonna kick his ass all the way back to the house. And, Goddess willing, Johnny and Felix never find out about this. He and Kit would not be going anywhere for a while.

Terrance's eyes widened. "How the fuck did you get past Flint? What did you do to him, fleabag?"

"Is that the guy you set at the road to try and ambush me? He's safe and sleeping peacefully for the next few hours. As for me, I'm gonna sit on this log and watch my mate kick your fuckin' ass. Then, he's getting his ass kicked by me at home. So, make this quick my cartoons are on in an hour." Kit sat on the log and conjured himself some popcorn and a soda.

Neither Ryan nor Terrance could stop their laughter at the teen's statement. The teen turned and looked at his ex-boyfriend. "Well, you heard, my Pup."

Ryan pulled back, then threw a punch hard as he could and caught Terrance on the cheek. The brunet's head whipped to the side, and blood trickled from his lip.

"Fuck, yeah! Beat his ass, Ry. Yee Haw! That's my man." Kit cheered and then yelped as he dumped his soda all over his sweats and shirt. "Aw, shit."

Ryan walked up to Terrance, pulled his head up by his hair, and stared into his eyes. "I warned you, never go after my pup. You've got one more chance. If you ever send me another vision of you killing my lifemate, you DIE!!! Got it?" The redhead stepped back, kicked Terrance in the head, and knocked him out.

Ryan and Kit ran into each other's arms, wrapping one another in a bear hug. The redhead giggled and kissed his mate. "Umm, Yee-Haw? Really, Pup?"

"Don't knock it till you say it." Kit giggled and squealed as he was thrown over Ryan's shoulder and his sides tickled. Tears fell from his eyes when he was set back on his feet and in Ryan's strong embrace. "You saw them killing me? That's what you couldn't tell our brothers?"

Ryan sighed. "Yes, loverpup. Terrance sent the vision, knowing I'd come here.

Kit sniffed back his tears. "I...I thought you didn't say anything to anyone because you thought I was too weak or immature to know things." The teen buried his face in his mate's chest as he sobbed.

Ryan gasped and raised Kit's head. "Kitanyon Blu, I've never once thought you were weak. Immature, okay, yeah, but you are the family Pup after all." He giggled as Kit playfully growled at him. "You're freakin' amazing and like Felix, one of the strongest witches I've come across." He paused, then placed a passionate kiss on the teen's lips. "I love you, Pup."

"I love you too, Ry. Now let's go home. You are still getting your ass kicked by me."

The teens retrieved Kit's bike and headed home. After putting them in the garage, they walked inside. At first, Ryan and Kit didn't notice Felix or Johnny. Thinking their departure went undetected, they headed to their room. Suddenly a strong wind gust pinned them to the wall, and lightning cuffs kept their arms and legs from moving. The teens struggled and gasped when they saw their older brothers leaning in the kitchen doorway with their arms crossed over their chests.

"And, just where have our baby brothers been? Felix asked.