Amethyst Cove Chronicles

Felix & Johnny

"Damn, it sounded like all hell broke loose for the boys when we left the forest." Felix closed his phone and looked at Johnny, who nodded.

"I'm glad they had Raven's help. However, it's amazing how Kit's magic and powers are increasing." The auburn-haired witch wiped the few tears that remained on his cheeks. "Lix, I know I don't talk about this, but I deeply care for and love Ryan and Kit."

Felix smiled as he pulled the less muscular younger man into a warm and loving embrace. He gently nibbled the witch's neck and softly chuckled when Johnny's boyish giggles reached his ears. "I know you do, sweetie. I can feel the depth of your love and devotion for our guys." The half tickle monster lightly stroked his mate's hair as Johnny's body pressed harder into him.

Johnny sighed as Felix's strength and undying love filled his body and soul. He loved the feeling he got from the half-witch. "Do you think we should cut our time short and head back?"

Felix leaned his head down and to the side as he kissed Johnny's warm lips. "No, I think that's the opposite of what we should do. We're working on making the teens feel they're just as capable as we are of protecting the homeplace and each other. They'll feel like they've failed if we run home at the first sign of trouble. Besides, they can reach us if they truly need us, babe."

The witch's body relaxed as he raised his arms and laced his fingers together on the back of Felix's neck. Johnny smirked, knowing his mate loved his exposed pit hollows. As he expected, a second later, the redhead was sucking in air through his teeth, and his body slightly shivered as the older guy's fingertips very lightly drew circles around the edges of his armpits. Johnny was already using his resolve not to instantly giggle.

Felix's eyes shimmered with playfulness as his slender fingers lightly explored his mate's deep pits. To further distract the younger witch's efforts at not laughing, he slid the tip of his tongue along Johnny's ear edges.

The unexpected feeling of the half tickle monster's tongue broke through Johnny's defenses. His boyish, slightly high-pitched giggles and squeals found their way out of his mouth. The young witch began squirming and fighting against the urge to bring his arms down. His stomach muscles showed their slight definition as his abs crunched.

"Feeling the strain, baby?" Felix softly whispered. He giggled and changed tactics. The tickle monster's nails slowly and lightly dragged up and down the center of his boyfriend's pit hollows in straight lines.

Felix's nails caused Johnny's body's increased giggles and squirms. "So, not fair." The witch managed to say between his laughter. His toes curled inside the white and lime green striped ankle socks Johnny wore inside the black hiking boots. The redhead's legs pushed against the ground.

The playful ticklish foreplay made both of the magic user's bulges grow as they continued getting aroused. Felix and Johnny's breathing became more rapid, as did their heartbeats. The male's lips latched onto each other, and the couple's passion flowed between them. Felix moved from behind the red-haired witch and gently guided his soulmate's body down to the tent's floor. The half-witch pulled his shirt off and sat at Johnny's shoe-clad feet.

Johnny's eyes sparkled with the love he felt for the older man. He sighed as his boyfriend started untying his boots, then slowly removing them from his slightly damp sock-clad feet. The witch squirmed slightly and softly gasped when he felt his mate's fingers touch his sensitive feet. He smiled when he saw the look of love and desire for his body in Felix's eyes.

Felix licked his lips, then he proceeded to gently but firmly massage Johnny's sock-clad feet and carefully crack his boy's toe knuckles. He loved feeling the slight twitches and soft mewing sounds Johnny made when he was being worshipped and caressed. While he massaged the sexy pair of feet, the tickle monster's tongue slipped across the thin cotton-protected toes, making him and Johnny giggle. His eyes found their way to the generous bulge, pressing against the other man's tight blue jeans. Slowly, he pulled the socks off and set them aside.

Johnny's boyish giggling got more pronounced so did his twitching as Felix's warm tongue slipped between and under his plump toes. His body shuddered as the moist body part worked its way up and down the length of the witch's bare soles. He boyishly squealed and jerked when he felt playful nibbles along the edges of his feet. Johnny's body arched and writhed as Felix's tongue bathed the top of his feet and toes.

Felix grinned and straddled his worked-up lover. "Are you okay with going forward, sexy boy?"

Johnny momentarily lost his powers of speech, so he simply nodded. The witch closed his eyes as his jeans were unbuttoned, unzipped, and slid down his legs. A soft, long moan escaped his lips when he felt Felix's firm muscled frame connect with his underwear-clad body. The other brunet raised the hem of Johnny's shirt and gently removed it.

Felix's eyes lit up as he saw the exquisite beauty of the man he loved. "Damn, baby, you're the hottest being I've ever seen." The half-witch huskily rasped. His hands slowly and gently caressed Johnny's body. He leaned down and slowly licked the redhead's quivering flesh from the waistband of his underwear up to his chest.

Johnny blushed at the compliment. He'd never really been satisfied with his body but figured it must be okay if it turned Felix on. However, his modesty didn't last long. As soon as the tickle monster's tongue touched the witch's soft skin, he sharply inhaled as his eyes rolled back in his head. Felix's tongue was pure magic and brought his pleasure receptors to life. The talented tongue worked its way up and down the witch's slightly muscled upper body. Johnny's fingers clawed into the cloth-covered ground as his bare heels pushed down into the fabric. Felix's underwear-clad ass slid back and forth across Johnny's covered bulge. Their breath hitched as beads of sweat broke out on their foreheads. The men voiced their love for one another as they shared a joint explosive climax that coated the inside of their boxer/briefs. The pair panted and wiped each other's brows as they enjoyed a loving and long passionate kiss. Felix and Johnny softly giggled and fell asleep with their bodies entwined.

An hour later, Johnny's eyes fluttered open. He yawned, sat up, and stretched. His body was so relaxed after the afternoon of love-making that it was a little hard on his joints to move. The redhead grunted as he finally got to his feet. It was then that he noticed Felix's absence. Johnny wondered where his boyfriend went and why he didn't leave a note. A slight feeling of dread grew in the pit of his stomach. The witch threw back the tent flap and looked around. When he didn't see his mate, Johnny grabbed his socks and shoes, then he sat on a log to put them on. Because of Felix's element magic, a plush mossy carpet surrounded the tent. The only thing was Johnny continuously giggled and squirmed because the moss was infused with tickle magic, so it tickled his bare feet and toes.

The redhead closed his eyes and tried finding his mate through their emotional connection. After a minute or two, the witch successfully located Felix down by the lake. He probed deeper and could feel the half witch's internal war with himself. Johnny walked down to the lake and quietly approached his mate. He smiled and whispered a spell.

Felix knew Johnny was close. He was about to turn around when he suddenly convulsed, rolled side to side on his back, kicked the ground, and hysterically laughed as a pair of hands tickled his ribs. "Johnny!" He screeched between his howls of laughter. His eyes started glowing as he was about to cast his own tickle spell when he felt a third hand lightly stroke his tail. The new tickle assault upon the half tickle monster's body sent his laughter into the stratosphere and blocked any and all of his tickle magic.

Johnny chuckled as he continued tickling his mate's tail. He knew this was one of Felix's weaknesses. "Who's my adorable tickly tickle monster boy?" The witch giggled.

"I am." Felix managed to get out amidst his cackling. His legs kicked in the air as his toes scrunched and arches wrinkled. A bright blush adorned the older guy's cheeks as his secret innermost desire got fulfilled.

Johnny's eyes glowed, and the hands disappeared. He sat behind his mate, lovingly caressed the muscular chest, and kissed Felix's neck. "Why'd you leave, babe?"

Felix's body slightly tensed as he took a deep breath. He desperately wanted to tell Johnny what he wanted but was afraid of being rejected or called too weak to be his lover. Tears streamed down the half witch's cheeks.

Johnny's fingers flew to his mate's wet cheeks. He used his magic to lift and turn Felix so that they faced each other. The redhead protectively wrapped his arms around the emotional half monster. "It's okay, Lix. I'm here for you, with whatever you need." He softly kissed the older man's head and pressed their bodies together. This was a different thing for him. He was usually on the other end when it came to Felix.

Felix found it hard to speak. He just let the comforting protection of his mate engulf him. After a few minutes, the half-witch was ready to talk. The brunet sighed, and he looked into Johnny's loving and concerned eyes. "J...Jon, I want to ask you something about our relationship, but I'm afraid you'll reject me." Felix lowered his head and softly sobbed on his boyfriend's shoulder.

Johnny sent as much love and devotion as possible to Felix. "Felixion Torres Storm, I can never reject you." The redhead paused and lifted his mate's head. "You're the one thing I can never live without. Baby, you've accepted me when everyone else thought I was weak and pathetic." Johnny's tears mixed with Felix's. "I love you, no matter what."

Felix nodded and deeply inhaled. "I... I loved it just now when you took control of me and my tickle magic. You're one of the only people close to me who knows how to control my body and soul. I want to be yours. I want to submit to you and be at your mercy. I'm scared, but I'm craving to be your tickle sex boy." The half-witch paused and searched Johnny's eyes for any sign of what was going through his mind. "I've been afraid that you'd think I'm too weak to be your man if I told you that."

Johnny didn't even have to think about his response. He smiled as he pinned Felix's arms to his side, then started nibbling his mate's sensitive neck and ears. The redhead chuckled when his ears were treated to Felix's boyish squealing and giggles. "Baby, you're always gonna be my strong tickle witch. I'd be lying if I said that I didn't fantasize about being on the controlling end of your body. If you really want to explore the submissive side of yourself, then I'll be there by your side. I promise I'll never abuse or hurt you, and I'll never take advantage of your desires." Johnny smirked, and his eyes glowed as he softly whispered a spell to keep his boyfriend's arms from moving.

Felix raised his head and stared into Johnny's sparkling eyes. "D...do you really mean it?" The half-witch tried to raise his arms to embrace his mate and realized he was trapped. He struggled and pulled hard as husky grunts escaped his lips. "Umm...oh fuck."

Johnny giggled and kissed his boyfriend's lips. "Well, we wanted to start slow." The redhead chuckled as he launched a loving and playful tickle attack on his helpless lover. The afternoon air filled with the sound of Felix's boisterous cackles and squeals.

A few hours later, Johnny and Felix sat on the bank of the river, sharing a candlelit picnic as the sun set behind the mountains. The euphoric couple smiled at one another as they lovingly caressed various body parts and their bare feet in constant contact.

"Jon.”

"What's on your mind, love?" Johnny asked as he sipped his wine.

"What do you think of using our magic to expand the house and add a completely separate and soundproof ensuite bedroom and balcony?"

Johnny gazed into his mate's shimmering eyes. "Is there a reason?"

Felix blushed and shyly giggled. "Umm, I'd like to be more separated from the teens, so we can all have our uninhibited intimate, and exploratory time. I think it's time Ry and Kit get to explore their relationship and interests without the fear of us overhearing anything, and we deserve the same."

Johnny leaned over and kissed his mate's soft, warm lips. "Lix, that's an amazingly genius idea. I'm all for it."

Ryan & Kit

Ryan carefully watched over his younger mate as he rested. It had been a day, and a half, since the brotherhood tried to sacrifice the half-witch, and Kit still wasn't back to his fully energetic self. The redhead's tears trailed down his cheeks at the thought and possibility of losing his beloved pup. The red-haired teen closed his eyes and searched the deepest innermost part of his soul. There were so many visions that came to mind. It was there that the young witch also found the core of his love for Kit. Ryan didn't judge the feelings or try to suppress them like he usually did. He just observed the emotions and saw them for what they were, pure. The warmth of his love for his younger mate surged through his veins and dispelled any fears or doubts that he and Kit weren't meant to be. Ryan knew Kit's hormones were getting stronger. Adding to it, he was a teen boy wolf. So that made his urges that much stronger.

Kit's eyes fluttered open. The teen noticed his mate's far-away stare and used it to his advantage as he conjured four cuffs from the afternoon shafts of sunlight that pinned Ryan's arms to the headboard and his ankles to the mattress. The wolfboy giggled as he watched his mate realize he'd been trapped.

Ryan softly grunted and struggled against the glowing restraints. He looked at his giggly boyfriend and playfully growled. "You're sooo gonna get it, Pup."

Kit straddled his mate and nuzzled his nose along Ryan's neck. "Hmm, I think you're gonna get it, baby."

Ryan squirmed and softly giggled and yelped from the nuzzling. "You know I can get out of this and kick your adorable wolf ass, right?" He chuckled.

Kit smirked. "If I let you." The tip of his tail lightly swished across his redheaded boyfriend's bare toe pads.

Ryan's toes curled, and his arches wrinkled as he tried to avoid the tickles from the furry tail. His boyish giggles floated around the room as he pulled against the immovable cuffs. "Not the tail, Kit." Ryan squealed.

The teen giggled as he moved up to Ryan's head. He lovingly stroked the shining red locks. "I love you, Ry." Kit leaned over and softly kissed his mate's lips. At the same time, the wolfboy's nimble slender fingers massaged and caressed the older witch's slightly defined pecs. "Damn, you're the perfect boy for me."

Ryan squirmed and moaned in ecstasy. He loved how his pup took care of him. The redhead squeaked and softly giggled when Kit's fingers made their way to his exposed pits. Kit straddled his lover, and the teen's bulges gently humped against one another in the tight underwear they wore. Kit's warm moist tongue licked up and down Ryan's pit hollows. Ryan's body arched as he squealed and got more heated up as his boy worshipped his pits and feet. Kit made the cuffs disappear, so he and his boyfriend could wrap their arms and legs around each other. The two boys closed their eyes and let each other's passion and desire flood their bodies and hearts. The room filled with the sounds of teenage giggles and softly whispered I love you's as Kit and Ryan worked themselves up to an almost synched climax. Ryan and his wolfboy lay side by side, panting and softly giggling as they kissed.

A little while later, a squeaky clean Ryan stepped out of the bathroom. He'd taken a shower and was about to start dinner since Kit was doing a patrol and upkeep of the property. The redheaded witch pulled the bowls out of the cupboards then a telepathic cry for help from Raven came through that was cut short. Ryan got enough from the message that he knew where his team was and had to help. He wiped his tears and left Kit a note saying something came up and that he'd be back as soon as possible.

Two and a half hours passed before Kit's exhausted wolf form trotted into the house. The spent wolf's head perked up, and his ears twitched as he sniffed the air for his mate's scent. When he didn't pick it up, Kit's frantically called out to Ryan using his telepathy. After not receiving an answer, the teen searched his bond and began freaking out when he didn't feel anything. The wolf shifted back to his human form, and he ran through the living space calling for Ryan. Finally, he found the note he was left and was even more confused than before he read it. He couldn't think of what could've come up, then he smacked his forehead. Kit realized it must be a patient in need. He nodded in satisfaction over his deduction, then the half-witch grabbed a couple pieces of fried chicken and headed up to take a shower.

An hour later, Raven and Ryan were being carried into the house by their other team member. Rockslide was a muscle-bound mountain of a man who stood about six-feet-eight inches. The panting, bruised, and bleeding green mohawk sporting giant set his friends down gently on the sofa. Raven groaned and massaged his battered limbs as he sat up and looked around. The red-haired teen tried to use his telepathy but was still too drained. He yelped as he got to his feet. "Thanks, Rocky, for getting us here. Will you please sit with Ry while I go find Kit? We need him to help heal us. I've totally exhausted my reserves and can't even get my telepathy to work.

Kit's ears twitched, and he picked up unfamiliar scents mixed with Ryan's when he walked up to the front door. The teen peered in the window and instantly saw red as he watched a hulk of a guy standing over Ryan's unmoving and bleeding body. Rage coursed through him as he quietly slipped inside and crept up behind the man. Kit's eyes glowed as beams shot from his palms.

Rockslide grunted as he felt his arms being pinned to his sides. A horrified look came across his face as the muscular man struggled and unsuccessfully attempted to escape the magic binding. His breathing became shallower as the binding tightened.

"Who the fuck are you, and what have you done to my mate?" Kit's growling voice made the house shake.

Rockslide opened his mouth, but the tightening binding made it hard for him to speak. He desperately tried to let the teen controlling the magic know he couldn't respond.

Raven came around the corner and rushed to Kit's side. "Baby bro, please let Rocky go." He desperately pulled on the teen's arm, surprised at how strong his anger made the younger boy.

"He hurt Ry." Kit roared, making everyone's bones shake and rattle.

"I promise, Pup, Rocky didn't hurt Ry. He's our friend and brought us back here." Raven paused and rubbed his limbs. "Please, baby bro, we all need healing, and you're the only one who can do this. Rocky's been hurt badly, and Ry's not able to move. I'm so exhausted that I can't use my magic." Raven's tears streamed down his cheeks as he tried to get through to the enraged teen. "Our team got bad intel and were ambushed. They used magic draining cuffs and weaponry on us. Rocky's magic got us to safety, then here."

Kit released Rocky, and the man fell to the floor. He turned and glared at Raven. "What team are you talking about, Raver?"

Raven's eyes widened, and he shook his head. "Fuck!!!! Ry never got around to telling you, I guess." He sighed. "Rocky, Ry, and I are a specially trained team who goes on undercover and covert missions. We disperse and dismantle factions who want to irradicate magic users from the Cove."

Kit's tears fell down his cheeks. "I... can't believe he kept that from me. I fuckin' tell him everything." The wolfboy turned and started to walk away.

"Kit, please, we need you." Raven pleaded. "You can work through your feelings later." The red-haired teen started to place his hand on the younger teen's shoulder but abruptly stopped when he heard the growl and saw the daggers in the wolf's eyes. "Thank you, I know this isn't how you'd want to find out about it."

"I can't stand you anymore. You've and Ry have been lying to me. How am I supposed to trust either of you ever again?"

Kit wiped his tears and closed his eyes. The teen's body glowed with a brilliant white light tinged with blue and silver. It grew and surrounded the others. After a few minutes, they felt their strength and energy return. Once the healing was done, Kit glared at the trio before he shifted to his wolf form and ran from the house.

Ryan's bond with Kit was filled with pain, hurt, and anger. He looked around and was confused as hell. "Umm, why is my mate's bond so dark, and why are we here?" The teen witch sighed and shook his head as Raven told him everything. By the end of the pained tale, Ryan was sobbing and heaving as his heart broke. "I...I'm going to go find him and try to fix this." Ryan hugged his team and headed out the door. It wasn't hard for him to find his pup. All he had to do was follow the trail of pain.

Kit didn't have to look up to know Ryan was behind him. The emotionally wounded teen's tear-stained cheeks glistened in the moonlight. "I'm glad you're healed. Now, what do you want?"

Ryan flinched when he heard the lack of happiness and love that usually was present in his pup's voice when they saw each other. Tears fell from his eyes as he hung his head. "Pup, I'm sorry I didn't tell you."

Kit turned and looked at the moon. "So, is this where you tell me like always that I'm not weak and I'm stronger than you could ever be?" He sighed. "If it is, please, save me the bullshit."

Ryan gasped because he wasn't used to hearing his boy being so blunt and firm. "No, not exactly. This is where I was gonna tell you that I really didn't mean to keep it from you. Neither did Rave." He paused and hesitantly sat beside his mate. The redhead breathed a momentary sigh of relief cause he could feel the bond with Kit starting to return to normal. "Look, Pup, the team has nothing to do with not trusting you or thinking you're too immature, and it's certainly not about your abilities."

"Then, enlighten me, oh great wise one." Kit turned and faced his mate. He had a slight smirk on his face and the start of a devious sparkle in his eyes.

Ryan's eyes started brightening, along with his mood, when he realized things were getting better between them. "Baby Pup, I just wanted something a bit different. With the team, it's a lot of espionage and intrigue. We infiltrate cells and factions and take them out from the inside. It's something else I'm good at. What happened today was a rare occurrence."

Kit smiled for the first time in hours. "So, my boyfriend's a sexy spy. Do you have a codename? And, when's our next mission? I wanna join too and have a kickass codename."

Ryan chuckled and wrapped his arms around his mate. "There's my cute Kitpup. I love you, baby."

Kit giggled and licked his boyfriend's cheek. "I love you too, secret agent witch."