Date: Wed, 25 Jan 2017 08:11:58 +0000
From: Mark Larner <markalarner@live.com.au>
Subject: Magics Bond Chapter 1

This story is a work of fiction, none of the characters are based on real
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Eric stood looking up at the school.  In the front was a large circular
building with a domed roof.  Eric knew that the building was a hollow
shell.  Its interior was that of a large oval and seating for the many
students that attended the school.  Behind the stadium as it was called
were three rectangular buildings.  All three were five stories above ground
and three below.  They were all modern buildings of steel and concrete.
Which stood out in the isolated European country side?

Eric straightened his slender shoulders in the over sized hoddie he wore.
The hoddie was a washed out gray looking colour that may have been white
once.  The elastic at the cuffs had been removed leaving a frayed baggy
opening concealing part of his elegant hands.  The large hood hid his hair
and part of his face.  He wore a faded pair of white jeans that hugged his
tight fuckable ass snugly.  The jeans were a little out dated having a boot
cut leg instead of the preferred by most skinny leg.  He wore a pair of
gray white ankle boots with a pointed toe.  The only thing anyone would
really say about him was he was slender and of average height for an
eighteen year old.

The school or college was anything but average.  In the circles that knew
about it, it was simply referred to as the collage.  It was one of several
that catered to a certain type of student.  It had once been a castle.
However due to a fire the old building had been demolished and replaced
with the modern buildings.  The three rectangular buildings represented the
three kinds of students that attended the collage.  The central building
housed the sorcery department.  The building to its left and closest to the
outdoor exercise area and ovals.  Housed the warrior mage department.  And
to the right was the healers department.

Eric took one more look up at the buildings.  He sighed and started toward
the central building.  Eric was a sorcerer.  He joined the stream of girls
that were moving toward the central building.  It was an odd genetic
curiosity but only a third of all sorcerers were male.  As a result there
were a lot of people that thought of sorcery as a female thing.  This
wasn't helped by the fact that nearly half of the male sorcerers were also
gay.  Eric looked around at his fellow first year sorcerers.  There were
around a hundred and fifty of them with about twenty guys in total.

The induction was short and to the point.  Most of the information had
already been given to them prior to starting.  The basic education for a
sorcerer was four years.  A year longer than that of the other departments.
There were three basic areas of study.  Elemental magic, which dealt with
the four basic elements and further education into the lesser elements in
later years.  Constructed magic, which dealt with magic focused around
creating long lasting spells and magical objects.  Lastly Spiritual magic,
which dealt with manipulating things with the mind both physical and
mental.

As a first year there were six subjects.  One for each of the base
elements, basic construction and basic mental.  Basic mental had a longer
name but most just called it basic mental.  Sorcerers were also encouraged
to take two elective classes one for the healers and one for warriors.
Eric elected to take the basics in both.

After the induction they were all handed a timetable and key to their
rooms.  Sorcerers unlike the other departments were given their own dorm.
It was believed that a sorcerer needed more alone time then a mage.  Eric
looked around the large but empty room.  It was basically the size of a
good master bedroom in a large house.  In the centre of one of the walls
was a short hallway that lead to a small bathroom.  Eric shook his head and
focused his mind.  He focused on his old room where he had packed all his
things into neat boxes.  Taking a steadying breath he started to summon the
objects he wanted.

As he focused on each item they appeared in his new room.  A double bed
tucked in a corner complete with bedding and pillows.  A large desk with
shelves above it.  A large book shelf and a two seater lounge.  As well as
about ten boxes of his stuff.  Six of which contained books.  The collage
encouraged technology.  Erick had his desk top a lap top and his tablet as
well as the phone in his pocket.  He knew that many of the other students
would also have a television.  However Eric had never been one for TV.
Eric looked around and was happy with what he saw, he would be happy to
live here for the next four years.



Sean looked around the dorm he shared with three others.  The space was
clearly too small for the four of them.  However somehow they managed to
make it work.  As second years they had at least gotten a slightly larger
dorm.  Sean was happy to be back after the holidays between first and
second year.  He had not thought he would miss the place as much as he had.
Andy jumped off of his lower bunk and gave Sean a big bear hug.  "Hay man I
missed you".  Sean looked at his buddy and grinned the pair had been rarely
seen apart since they met.

"Did you see all the fresh sorcerers come in"?  Andy asked excitedly.  Sean
nodded indicating he had.  "Fuck man I can't wait until the pairing".  Sean
grinned at his buddy every warrior mage wanted to pair with a sorcerer.  To
a mage a sorcerer was like a boost to their natural abilities.  A paired
mage was stronger, faster and more powerful.  There were however fewer
sorcerers then mages.  As a result many of the warrior mages formed bonds
with the healers.  The healers however drew strength from the warrior to
help with their magic rather than the warrior getting a boost.  This didn't
mean a healer was the weakest of the three groups.  Any sorcerer knew that
a good healer was important as a sorcerer was rarely gifted at healing.

It was standard procedure that a warrior could not be paired with a
sorcerer until their second year.  A sorcerer could however chose when they
paired if ever.  "Did you see there are even fewer males this year"?  Andy
asked.  Sean nodded he had watched the males intently.  There were nineteen
out of a hundred and sixty three sorcerers.  "I noticed research indicates
they are on the decline", Sean responded in a neutral tone.  Andy looked at
his best bud seriously.  "You know as you won't just come out and say it I
will", Sean frowned at his friend.  "You're gay, I know but I don't think
anyone else does.  But I've watched you watch the males and I don't care
and to hell with everyone else".  Andy grinned at the startled expression
on his friends face.

"I guess I'm not as subtle as I thought", Sean grinned at his friend.  Andy
shook his head grinning back.  "No man you are really subtle I think I'm
the only one to have seen it".  Sean was relived, he wasn't assumed of
being gay.  However he didn't want to advertise it to everyone.  "So did
any take your eye", Andy asked as he wiggled his eyebrows up and down at
his friend.  Sean laughed and shook his head.



Eric sat in his first class.  It was an intro to battle magic, his warrior
mage elective.  He sat with his hood up trying not to draw attention to
himself.  He was failing at it as the hood was drawing more than its fair
share of attention.  A warrior mage smiled menacingly at Eric.  He ducked
his head trying to avoid attention.  The mage thrust his hand out.  Eric
felt his hood being engulfed in flames.  It and it alone was burnt to ash.
Eric stood startled by the removal of his hood.  The class all turned to
him stunned as he stood and approached the warrior mage.

Eric wore a form fitting button up shirt in a pale green untucked with the
sleeves rolled up.  What the hood had hidden was what drew attention.
Eric's hair was a dark red black.  He had his long hair tied at the base of
his neck loosely.  Making it appear as though he still wore a dark red
black hood.  A number of strands had escaped and fell across his face.  The
remainder of his long hair was contained by a number of ties that fell half
across his well formed chest.  A chest that was on display under the form
fitting shirt he wore.  It was not his hair that made people gasp, it was
his stormy gray eyes and perfect pale skin.  Combined with his pretty boy
face.

Eric turned to the warrior that had burnt his hoddie.  He glared at the boy
who was an obvious bully.  With a slight smile he manipulated his own magic
to burn the boy's clothes.  Eric held the fire on the bully as he
approached him.  "Apologise or I will leave you with nothing", Eric hissed
at the mage.  The mage glared and lashed out at the sorcerer who just
grinned.  Erick incinerated the warrior mages clothing.  He had let the
mage do the same to him.

The room was filled with giggles and lured comments as the pair stood
naked.  A gleam entered Eric's eyes.  "Tell me can you recreate your
clothing warrior mage", Eric asked with a sneer.  As he spoke he reversed
the damage on his own clothing.  Including his hoddie, the mage looked
around embarrassed trying to cover his growing man hood.  "Pity you had so
much to offer", Eric pointedly looked at the mages growing dick.

At that point the instructor entered.  She took a quick look around and
barley hid her grin.  "All right everyone take a seat and settle down. That
is except our two friends".  The instructor turned to Eric.  "Would you
kindly restore his clothing".  Eric felt like saying no, however he looked
at the now very red mage and felt sorry for him.  With a grin he reformed
the mages clothes.  "Hi the names Eric".  The mage was patting himself down
making sure his clothing was real.  He looked up at Eric and laughed,
"Paul, you know you are the most entertainment I've had since I got here".
Eric laughed and pushed his hood back.  "Always happy to entertain.  I will
save this class for my comedy act.  I'm told the other classes are of a
more physical nature".  Eric lowered his voice to a stage whisper for the
last part.

As the pair took their seats the instructor started her lesson.  She
started bluntly explaining the responsibility of a sorcerer.  All in the
room knew that the council of Sorcerers had long ago dictated that it was
the responsibility of all sorcerers to protect humanity from the Demonic.
The Demonic came from another plain of existence.  Not a lot was known
about this other plain as it was imposable for a person to go there and
come back alive.  What was known was information gathered from interviews
with people that had been possessed by the Demonic.

Moving on with her introduction the instructor asked the mages what their
primary duty was.  Paul looked at Eric before answering loudly.  "It is a
warrior mages duty to ensure that their sorcerer lives long enough to
finish their job".  The instructor looked at the serious expression on
Paul's face and nodded once before continuing with her lesson.

Eric like everyone else in the room knew about the bond shared between a
Sorcerer and a battle mage.  Everyone knew about the boost a Mage got.
What mages didn't know was that when the bond was formed it was for life.
It was also up to the sorcerer to explain what that meant.  As a Sorcerer
Eric knew that it was possible for him to lose a mage.  However the same
could not be said for a mage.  A mage that lost their sorcerer would go
crazy and quickly burn out and die within a matter of days.  It could be
said that it was just one more added incentive for the mage to keep their
sorcerer safe and alive.



Sean was watching the first year mages practice hand to hand combat.  It
was the end of the first week back.  As he watched he noted a pair working
a little apart. One of them had for some reason kept his hood up.  Andy
walked over and looked at what had captivated Sean's attention.  "I'm
guessing that kids ugly as fuck".  Sean frowned not sure what Andy meant.
It was clear to him that the guy in the hood was stunning.  He was slender
but you could see the power and strength in his stance.  "The hood you him
around but never his face", Andy explained.  Sean had to admit it was a
little strange.

"He doesn't look much like a warrior", Andy observed.  Sean shook his head
and grinned at his friend.  "He's not, that's a sorcerer".  Andy looked at
the guy in the hoddie with a new respect.  "He's holding his own against
that other guy, they are both first years right".  Sean nodded.  "Hay it
looks as if we are going to see his face.  You want to bet he's ugly".
Sean just shook his head and watched.  The sorcerer lifted the bottom of
his hoddie.  As he pulled it up a strip of his smooth pale skin was
revealed.  Before Sean could fully appreciate the sight of bare flesh the
hoddie was removed.  Sean herd Andy gasp as the long red black hair was
unhidden.  The sorcerer turned as if he sensed he was being watched.  His
pale gray eyes locked with Sean's bright blue.

Their eyes only met for a moment.  However Sean felt a connection even from
the distance they were from each other.  "Well what do you know pretty
enough to be a girl", Andy broke the trance Sean had found himself in.
"That would be the reason for the hood", Sean snapped without thinking.
Andy looked a little hurt.  "Sorry man it's just that comments like that
would have been thrown at him his entire life".  Andy seemed to understand.
The pair watched as the sorcerer neatly flipped the warrior.  "Well he
doesn't help himself with that hair", Andy pointed out.  Sean had to agree
as he watched the long hair whip around as the Sorcerer moved.  "True but
can you blame him".  Andy looked over at the sorcerer and couldn't help but
agree with his buddy.



"Damn it Eric, are you always going to make me look like a fool", Paul
grouched as Eric helped his friend up.  Elizabeth laughed from not far
away.  "Beth don't even think about it, I get enough shit from Eric".
Elizabeth or Beth as she liked to be called turned to the guys she had been
watching spar with a grin.  She had been distracted by the two older
students watching from a distance.  "Why Paul I would never do such a
thing.  I mean you do such a good job of making a fool out of yourself
without my help".  Eric hid a grin behind his hand trying not to irritate
his friend too much.  Paul glared at Beth, "well if it's so easy to beat
him you do it".

Beth looked at Eric for a moment clearly weighing up her chances.  "I don't
think so it's clear he has more power than me".  Eric gave Beth a slight
smile acknowledging the truth of her statement.  A Sorcerer always knew
when they were facing someone more powerful than them.  "For real, way to
bash a man's ego".  Eric grinned at his friend.  He and Paul had been fast
friends since the incident in their first class.  "I mean come on is there
anything you suck at", it was clear that Paul was joking around.  "Well no
so I suppose I suck at sucking, although I've never had any complaints
there either", Eric sniggered as Paul groaned loudly.  Eric had decided
that he wouldn't hide his sexuality here as he had tried to in high school.

Eric shook the memories out of his mind.  It was never good to dwell on the
past too much.  He looked around for his hoddie.  Paul shook his head as
Eric pulled it back on hiding his hair and face away.  "Man I don't get it,
you are the embodiment of perfect and you hide it away".  Eric knew what
Paul was saying.  It did not however help.  His appearance had always
caused him issues.  Such a pretty boy, to pretty to be a man.  In truth it
was why he had learnt to fight in the first place.  High school had shown
him just how cruel the world could be.  "The hood gets less attention than
my face", from anyone else what he said would have sounded conceited.
However anyone who had seen the pain in Eric's eyes would know the
admission was hard for him.

Paul grinned and threw an arm around his friends more slender shoulders.
"Don't sweat it mate me and Beth here have your back".  It had taken Eric
two days to realize that the accent that Paul was trying to hide was that
of an Australian.  "You're getting sloppy, mate instead of man or bud".
Paul blinked rapidly not getting what Eric was saying.  "You have an
Australian accent that you have been doing really well at hiding".  Paul
blushed and then laughed, realizing that he had been caught out.  "Don't
worry I'm sure it's only those of us that know what we are looking for that
will notice".  Paul frowned at Eric who grinned, "Brisbane".  Paul was
honestly shocked he was from the Gold Cost. "Well you sure are better at
hiding it than me I thought you were British or something" Beth nodded her
agreement.  "I was born in England and spent the first ten years there then
my family moved".  Paul and Beth took the explanation without question.
Eric let out the breath he had been holding.  He wasn't ready to explain
that the move had not been voluntary.  That and the bold face lie about
having parents to begin with.



Sean lay on his bunk.  He had told Andy he wanted to catch an hour's sleep
before their evening classes.  They both knew that sleep was code for I
need some alone time.  Sean had stripped down to his boxer briefs.  And had
swiftly bought up one of his usual free porn sights on his tablet.  With
headphones in he could hear the moans of pleasure coming from the guys in
the porn without worry about others hearing it.  Without hesitation he
pushed his boxer briefs down.  His already rock hard cock sprung out and
up.  He gently grasped his throbbing rod and pulled his foreskin away from
his large pink head.

Sean had always been proud of his penis.  It was a good seven and a half
inches long and nice and thick without being too thick.  The head flared
out nicely and was a nice pink colour.  At the moment in glistened from the
pre that had already escaped and spread making his head nice and slick.
Sean moaned softly as he watched the porn and felt himself reaching climax
far too quickly.  He gave himself three more quick tugs squeezing his penis
tightly as he came all over his six pack abs.  Sighing he reached for his
cum rag to clean himself off.

As he pulled his jeans back on he caught sight of his now messed up hair.
It was short and blonde cut and styled fashionable.  His body was a work of
art all hard sculpted muscle.  Sean would be lying if he said he didn't
like what he saw.  Granted his face wasn't pretty, but still he was good
looking.  With a grin to himself Sean pulled on a tight t-shirt it was a
size to small and hugged his sculpted body lovingly.  Sean loved the
attention he got from wearing it and who wouldn't.  Now to see if he could
capture the attention of a certain Sorcerer.



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