Honeydew Bumble quietly hummed to himself as he buzzed above the meadow and summoned water from the river to cross through the forest until it reached him in the field. Spring was just beginning and he couldn't wait to see these little buds blossom. As a Flower Sprite, his strength and powers increase three times that of normal during spring. When he sprinkled the water over the meadow he knelt down and patted one of the buds.
"There, you should be grown in about two weeks little one. Hee hee."
Honeydew got back up but a low rumbled alerted him to coming rain. Intending to leave for home he jumped in shock when a lightning bolt struck and thunder quickly traveled after. How did this storm reach me so fast, it was two miles away not even a second ago!
When another bolt struck he quickly realized this was no normal storm, it was actually targeting him. He had no idea what was going on but he shot a burst of green energy to a few of the surround plants and took shelter underneath their protective leaves. He stroked the stems of the plant soothingly.
"I'm sorry I caused you to grow faster than you should. I needed the protection and didn't know what else to do." Honeydew was almost about to cry because he knew that these plants would die faster now.
The plant glowed and turned warm to the touch and through the stem he heard it speak, "Fret not, we'd gladly protect you Honeydew. Besides we'll be here next year, too."
Honeydew sniffed and smiled through his tears. Thank you.
-------At a nearby underground cottage ------
Selestor Poisan looked at his dwindling Herbs for the new venom he had produced. He gathered his black leather coat and headed up the stairs to the outdoors to fetch more.
To his dismay he noticed thunderclouds in the meadow he intended to collect from. So he decided to wait, but when he turned around he had a bad feeling. He glanced back at the clouds and noticed they were not moving. They were fixed on the meadow.
Selestor brow furrowed in anger. Black mages. He had no use for them in his territory. This forest had enough dark protections from him alone. It really didn't need anymore or else it would die. With confident yet silent strides he hurried to the meadow to rid the forest of anymore unwanted destruction.
------------- Back at the Meadow ----------------
Honeydew was shaking from fear and shivering from the cold. The attacks wouldn't stop. Whatever it was it wanted him dead. What'd I ever do??
Just then he heard two men far above shout as something that looked like black lightning shot up at the clouds. They dispersed along with whoever was attacking him. Honeydew tried to keep quiet less it was another aggressor but his sobs wouldn't stop coming. Then he heard light footsteps coming his way. OH NO!!!!
Selestor looked around for the black mages who were destroying the plants. After his own shocking entrance they quickly left. However he heard sobs coming from over a large bushel of over matured plants. Strange...
He started to move toward the plant but it moved it's leaves shielding whatever was inside. The plant was guarding it. He stroked the petals of the lily he was most fond of. "You know me."
The lily parted the leaves and inside was what appeared to be a young boy no more than a child. His soft blonde hair fell to his shoulders while his large blue sapphire eyes stared at him. He had on simple garments of yellow and black stripes with no footwear. He had bee wings and antennas that were weakly buzzing since they were doused with water and he was shaking and wet, most likely scared and cold from the aggression only moments ago.
Honeydew heard the deepest soothing voice he'd ever known but what shocked him most was the lily parted for this stranger. He must not be a threat at least. When the leaves parted he was partially stunned.
The man's skin was pale as if never kissed by the sunlight, his black hair reached his shoulders save the one bang that fell past his chest. His nails were painted black as well as the rest of his clothes. His dark brown eyes gazed at him without emotion as he held an empty jar in his hand.
When he reached towards him with his other hand, Honeydew flinched and pulled a large leaf over his head to shield him. However the man's advance did not cease as his fingers gently touched the leaf. After a few moments Honeydew lifted the leaf above his head but held onto it in case he needed to hide again.
After a moment of silence, Honeydew stuttered out. "U-u-u-u-u-umm, who- who are you??"
Selestor cupped the boy's supple cheek as he gazed at him, still wondering if he was truly human. He felt other powers coming from him, powers no mage of any type possess.
"Selestor Poisan."
Honeydew almost relaxed by the sound of his deep lovely voice had his last name not been poison.
"Poison?"
"No, Poisan, an A."
So it was poisan. What's the difference?
"Thank you for helping me earlier."
Selestor merely nodded.
"I should get home now, I'll have to – ACHOO!" Honeydew sneezed and started shivering again.
Selestor debated what to do, the boy had barely any clothes and no shoes. Should he walk home his fever would get worse, not to mention the black mages were still here somewhere. Deciding it would be safer to bring him home with him he bent over and gently picked him up and tucked him in his coat so he could stay warm.
"W-w-what are you doing?!" Honeydew was seized by fear.
"Sh, safe." With that he made a swift turn and strolled back to his underground cottage ignoring the fact he gathered no herbs. There was always tomorrow.
Honeydew stared at this man, he certainly felt safe but he was still cautious. Keeping an eye on his surroundings, he snuggled deeper into the coat until at last sleep took him.
Selestor felt the boy shifting in his coat and when he looked down he was snoozing away in his arms..
Selestor felt something stir in his gut. He had no idea why but he liked this boy. He was soft and sweet, gentle and caring. It was refreshing as spring after a harsh winter.
------------- Next day --------------
Honeydew rolled around under some covers a bit until he finally started to rouse. Selestor was in the middle of making some medicine for the boy. He put the mixing pot down and walked over to the kid and placed a gentle hand on his forehead.
Those large sapphire eyes opened groggily to look at him, "Where am I?"
"My house."
Honeydew sighed as he felt really ill and hot. No doubt it was a fever.
"Name?"
Honeydew looked at him confused.
Selestor pointed to him, "Name?"
Oh! He just realized he never gave him his name in return.
Struggling he rose from under the covers then bowed a bit, "I'm so sorry! I forgot to give you my name in return for yours! I'm Honeydew Bumble."
Selestor smiled very slightly at his earnest and fear of offending him. He softly picked him up and resettled him under the covers again and brushed his blonde hair from his face to kiss his forehead as he often seen regular mothers do with their young when sick.
Honeydew gave a soft sneezed and then sniffed, smiling at him.
Selestor returned to making the medicine. After two hours the medicine was perfectly brewed as he brought it to Honeydew to drink.
Honeydew sat up slightly and frowned a little, "What is that? It smells really bad... Ah!! I didn't mean that in an offensive way! Um! I'd love to try it!"
Selestor shook his head, "Bad, correct. It will help your cold, though."
Honeydew was slightly shocked. That was the longest string of words he ever heard come out of his mouth.
Against his better judgment Honeydew leaned on Selestor and rested his head on his chest, "I love your voice, it's really lovely."
Selestor sucked in his breath as a dipping sensation went through his stomach. He had no idea what it was but it felt very nice. Picking Honeydew up, he laid down on the mattress and rested Honeydew on top of him.
"Here." He held the cup up to Honeydew as he drank it all up.
"Peh, that really does taste bad." He whined.
Grabbing his chin gently between his long slender fingers, Selestor brought his mouth closer to his and when they touched Selestor slipped in the blue mixture of sweets to him.
Honeydew gasped as Selestor kissed him. Or so he thought. When Selestor pulled away noticed his tongue had a much sweeter taste to it now, "What was that?"
"A sweet stem remedy. It only turns sweet when placed in saliva but before it's really bitter. I used my own."
Another long stream of words.
"But then... don't you have a bitter mouth?"
Selestor nodded. "Fine. It'll go away eventually."
Honeydew was still not convinced, "But I'm sick. Won't you catch it?"
"No. Immunity to all illnesses."
That shocked him a lot. Only dark mages had that spell.
"A-are you a black mage?"
Selestor looked away.
There was his answer. Honeydew shot to the other side of the room from the mattress. Selestor seemed content to let him keep his distance however. When he got up Honeydew held up his hands to throw an energy ball if need be but to his surprise Selestor turned and left the room slamming the door shut.
What the...?
As he peered out of the bedroom he noticed the halls were empty. Even though he was nude he went to see what had gotten into Selestor. As a Flower Sprite he was used to the nude, Nudity was natural, after all that's why people are born with it.
When he couldn't find hide nor hair of him he puffed out his cheeks. Black mages always attacked him for his light abilities to make things grow. However Selestor stormed off. He was even offended by his attacking stance. Granted Selestor did just heal him but usually black mages attack before the aggressor has a chance.
Still looking for Selestor, a chill ran down his spine to warn him of incoming attack. He sprouted his bumblebee wings and flew out of the way when a black energy bolt came at him. I knew it!
Honeydew turned, expecting to see Selestor but was shocked when he noticed the other two mages.
"See, I knew where his hide out was!"
"It took you way too long. We should have found him last night."
"Shove it."
Honeydew flew back a bit in fear. Not them again. One on one he was okay. But two or maybe even three. That was just not fair.
Intending to fly off, he let out a cry as barbed dark vines, which he had no control over since they grew in Tartarus and made of death, wrapped around his ankle and pulled him onto the ground really hard.
"You are in serious trouble for mocking us. Time to learn who rules the forest here."
Honeydew was confused until he felt his butt cheeks being spread a part and the pain that happened after that was equally terrifying. Letting out a scream of pain he began to cry.
----------Down in the under chamber-----------
Selestor seethed at Honeydew's reaction. However he was used to it. Although Honeydew was just attacked by two of his own kind they used their magic for evil intent. Selestor knew black mages were horrid people, even light mages had trouble with them. Which is why he became a black mage as well. Fight darkness with darkness. That's why the forest usually never is bothered. The plants knew he used them to make evil poisons and traps but they also knew how he used them to protect the forest from other of his kind. He had long learned from the lily after he went back to get those herbs while Honeydew slept that he was a Flower Sprite.
Stupid him for thinking his mind set would be a bit softer. Yeah fucking right.
As he seethed he felt a shock wave go down his back. Magic was being used in his home. Suspecting Honeydew he did nothing. However when another one went through him this one much more violent he became suspicious. He ascended the stairs to see what the hell was happening.
-----------------Upstairs ----------------------------
"Stop! Please!! I- ah!!! NO!!!!" Honeydew was crying and screaming so hard his throat had started to burn.
One of the mages smacked his face. "Shut up, brat!" and shoved Honeydew's mouth back down on his cock.
Honeydew pulled back and gasped as he saw a black lightning bolt strike the mage who had struck his face.
When Honeydew looked back at the door it came from he saw unadulterated rage in Selestor's eyes.
When Selestor reached the top of the stairs what he saw in the hallway stopped him dead. Honeydew was pinned down on the ground, his wings being crushed in a tight grip, by the two black mages from before. Being raped right in his own home. When the mage who was forcing Honeydew to suck his cock slapped him across the face rage cold dark and deadly descended upon him.
Summoning all of his dark powers he raised his hand extending only one finger and dealt a heavy blow to the bastard. The other one cursed and pulled out of Honeydew's rear and got ready to fight him.
Let the fucking bastard try. It was a stupid idea for the mages to come here. All homes to the black mages were their true source of power. And this was HIS domain. Where his little honey bumble is not to be harmed.
His eyes turning pure black as fangs elongated in his mouth, he bared his monstrous form to the fool who dared touch his bumblebee.
The other mage shrank back.
When Selestor's voice came out it was now rasped and scratchy no longer melodic and deep, "How dare you!"
"I don't fear you, poisonous mage!"
"You won't need to. You'll be dead soon anyway. Who the fuck do you think you are to come into my home unannounced and uninvited. And also...."
Selestor appeared in front of the mage so fast it looked as if he used a teleport and he grasped the throat of the mage and squeezed, hard.
"HOW DARE YOU HARM MY HONEY BUMBLE!!! YOUR EXISTANCE IS MEANINGLESS TO ME YOU WRETCHED BASTARD!!!! DIE!!!" His eyes flared blacker than black as his powers burst into black flames around him and his hair grew long as it flared out around him. In a matter of seconds the mages head popped off it's shoulders.
With a wave of his hand both mages dead bodies disintegrated into dust. When he glanced at Honeydew his heart wrenched. He gazed at him with pure terror. That was alright though. He'd rather protect him and have him scared shitless than let him be raped and possibly killed.
Turning he started to walk away until he felt something clamp onto his leg. Stunned, he glanced down to see Honeydew crying harder than he'd ever seen any person cry before. Without a second thought he picked him up and walked him to his room. Laying on the mattress he tucked the blankets around them and tucked Honeydew's head under his chin and began to hum lightly now that his voice was back to normal but he still retained his monster form in case he needed it.
"I-I-I was s-s-so scared!! It hurt! It hurt so much! What did they do?! I'm afraid! Does everyone do that?!" He sobbed into Selestor's shirt, soaking it.
Selestor rubbed his hair and kissed his forehead.
"Was that supposed to hurt?! Was it the... the magic... or..?!"
Without thinking he responded, "No. Not supposed to hurt."
Honeydew calmed from the deep melodic voice, he seemed to be able to do that a lot. However given what his mage form does maybe he likes to have the alternative. He pulled back to stare at him, "Really? It really did hurt!"
"How old?"
Honeydew looked confused again.
Selestor touched his chest gently, his fingers now supporting black claws, "How old?"
"Me? I'm seven hundred and four years old."
Selestor didn't know what he was expecting but that definitely wasn't it. His mouth dropped open a bit in complete stupification.
"True? Human years?"
"Yeah."
"Ah..."
Honeydew brows knitted together. "Why?"
"All this time and you have no carnal knowledge?" Selestor asked with his usual vocabulary. He often kept it short because he sometimes used word magic unintentionally and it severely saps up magic.
"Carnal what? I work with plants not meat."
Selestor wasn't going to argue with that.
"You said it doesn't hurt. Is that... car... carna.....carnivel..."
"Carnal knowledge."
"Yeah that!"
Selestor nodded his head.
"Teach me."
Selestor sat there stunned. Then lightly shook his head to clear it, surely not....
"Are you sure?"
Honeydew sat back completely naked now that the blanket fell off him. "Yes, I don't want to be caught like that ever again! It... it was terrifying!!"
Selestor's heart beat quickened as he was grasping the reality the Honeydew was asking him to show him what sex was. Just to make sure he wouldn't scream or becoming panicky he reached out and very gently grasp his small cock in the palm of his hand. At first Honeydew stiffened but quickly relaxed as he lightly moaned. Selestor began to pump his hand along his shaft and Honeydew actually moved his hips against his hand.
"Wh-whoa... that does.... feel n-nice..."
Selestor smiled a bit as Honeydew's cheeks began to redden. Selestor rose from the mattress. When his hand left Honeydew he whined in protest.
"Sh, I will tend you shortly."
Honeydew watched in awe as Selestor began to undress. All of his skin was a pure pale beauty and he was definitely larger. Every where.
When he rejoined him on the mattress, Honeydew couldn't help but to shudder in anticipation. He had no idea what was going to happen but if it felt nearly as good as his member did he didn't rightly care.
Selestor laid him back down on the sheets and spread his legs apart. He leaned over Honeydew with his now long black hair cascading down forming a canopy over them and licked Honeydew's lips then slowly trailing his tongue down his chest lower and lower. Without hesitation he lowered his head and licked the length of his cock. Honeydew cried out as he automatically buried his hands in Selestor's soft hair. Selestor traced feather-soft circles on Honeydew's sac with his tongue and before he knew it Honeydew came however he never pulled back. He sucked and swallowed until his little bumble was completely spent. Pulling back to gaze at Honeydew with his pure black gaze he couldn't help but smirk as Honeydew's flushed expression.
"I no longer have a bitter taste in my mouth. You're very sweet my Honey Bumble."
Honeydew blushed at the endearment, "What just happened.... that was amazing!"
Selestor placed his lips in Honeydew's hair, "Orgasm."
Without intending to Selestor felt some magic leave him which could only mean....
Before he could finish that thought Honeydew cried out once more and clung to Selestor. Selestor press his palm to his bumble's cock in order to help ride out the orgasm he unintentionally gave him using a word spell.
"So, that's an orgasm."
Selestor bowed his head, "Sorry. Word spells hard to control with my abilities."
"Oooh, that was handy." Honeydew said with a giggle.
Selestor gave a small smile but then he realized he would have to make love to him fully in order for the previous experience not to repeat itself.... too much... none at all if possible.
Selestor turned Honeydew on his stomach and that's when he really tensed. "What are you..."
"Is this what they did?"
"Yes! Please, not you too!!!"
Selestor immediately pulled him up so his bumble's back was to his broad chest, "Sh. Never. However must learn without violence. Better way."
Honeydew was finally starting to understand his broken speech. A little bit.
"How?"
"Just like this."
Honeydew was confused until Selestor dipped his hand in a lotion herb he kept near the bed at night to keep himself from getting rough hands that he needed to be soft for herb making. With is fingers well coated he gently massaged his fingers into Honeydew's ass until they were in as far as they would go and in a slow and tender pace he began to prep Honeydew for what was to come. Honeydew backed into his touch with a very lusty groan. He didn't mind the claws, it seemed Selestor was able to use them without cutting him.
Thinking it would be cute, Selestor leaned in to whisper word magic in his bumble's ear, on purpose this time, "Orgasm."
Honeydew bit his lip while letting loose a strangled cry as his body gave into the magical command and Selestor found satisfaction as the muscles inside Honeydew tightened on him with gratitude.
Selestor pulled his fingers out of Honeydew as the flower sprite panted in satisfaction. Then without warning for he knew Honeydew would only panic if he said anything about what he was about to do, he slicked his large cock as deep as it would go inside his bumble's heat. Honeydew gasped as Selestor thrust his cock inside him but it wasn't painful at all. He was so large and full he could barely get enough.
Oh dear god, it felt amazing. Selestor slid his hand down Honeydew's stomach until he was able to pump his hand along his honey bumble's cock in time with his thrusts. Honeydew cried out as he felt multiple sensations at once. Then Selestor took one more step to ensure pleasure. Word magic.
"Heat up my bumble. Let your body shiver to my touch. Then when your heat builds to its peak burst for me more than you ever had before." The whole string of words was filled with word magic and since they were in actual structured sentences their powers would be twice as much as normal.
Honeydew couldn't think straight. His blood was burning and every time Selestor rammed his hardened member into his prostate the burn built until it was almost unbearable. When Selestor slid his hands over his skin his body would tremble at the merest of feelings. He didn't believe it can get any better but suddenly Selestor laid back on the mattress.
Grasping his bumble's hips, he showed him how to ride. Honeydew eventually started to pump his hips against Selestor's cock on his own so he put his hands under his head and watched as his Honey bumble took his own pleasure.
Honeydew felt a dipping sensation as Selestor watched him being so openly lewd. It was hot. Very hot... he was on fire.
Selestor noticed Honeydew was finally starting to feel the end of the word spell so grasping his hips once more Selestor began to slam into him with everything he had. Honeydew let Selestor take control as his head lolled back. He... he was going to....
"S-Selestor!!" Not moments later the name was ushered from his lips he came so fiercely that he fell forward from the sheer exhaust from it.
Once Honeydew tightened on Selestor cock he couldn't help but overflow. Burying himself deep within Honeydew he groaned as his own release claimed him.
Honeydew fell on top of him sweaty, naked, and spent. Yet happy.
"That was..... that was...."
"Indescribable."
"You hit the nail on the head."
Rolling over and tucking the blankets around them Selestor cradled Honeydew to his body.
"Why are you a black mage?"
Selestor cringed but told him of his theory. And how up until now it worked perfectly.
"Then... I can live with that."
Selestor smiled sadly.
"I love you." Honeydew said bluntly.
Selestor choked on air. Where had that bomb come from?
He looked down at his little bumble to see the honesty there. Kissing his lips he whispered, "Love."
No word magic needed this time.
-----------Next Spring Season---------------------
"NO!! No no no no no no!!!!! You can't use those for poison's! I just grew those!" Honeydew said in a huff, his wings buzzing like crazy as he hovered in the air and spun around Selestor's head.
Selestor just looked at him confused, his short hair frayed by the air from Honeydew's wings and the one large bang covering his right eye. By now Honeydew could read him like a book. "You know exactly what you did. Put them back."
He lifted them up to show him the roots.
"I don't care if they're already out of the ground! I'll re-root them!"
Selestor sighed, Damn... he really wanted to try this new invention.
Honeydew looked at him curiously and slowly lowered himself back down to the ground, "What were you using those for."
"Aphrodisiac."
The bluntness of that caused a deep red blush to overcome Honeydew's features. Then he fidgeted with his clothes nervously. "W-well I suppose this once wouldn't hurt."
Selestor smiled deviously and pulled his little bumble into his loving arms and then used the word magic he learned to love. "Orgasm."
Honeydew cried out as he pressed his groin to Selestor's leather pant leg in order to ride it out. Selestor merely watched, he loved seeing his honey bumble when he was in pleasure. Afterwords Honeydew pulled back to glare at him. "That was dirty!"
Selestor smiled which clearly said I Know.
He loved his little Flower Sprite and he had no intention of going to the meadow in search of another one.