Cuts Part 1

My vision began to blur as the mist settled.

I closed my eyes feeling them grow sensitive at the change in pressure after the water shut off. Trying to see through teary eyes I reached forward, keeping my hand low to feel for his lower leg I felt his right calf. I had to make sure not to touch any wounds unless I was healing them. I ran my hand slowly up his right leg before stopping suddenly. I was at his knee. I remember seeing a cut on this right thigh. Moving to his left leg I continued moving up his body.

I decided I would begin healing at his chest since it was the largest wound of the four. Before my vision went out the blood was beginning too pour from his chest. He seemed to have done some very basic healing magic taught by Delsanra.

Smart, he knew an open wound was worth depleting his magic over. But clearly he underestimated how well the spell would work with how badly he was cut. Saving me probably didn't help either. He was a fool to not tell me earlier.

Healing magic although very simple to use was very quick to deplete your magic reserves. Other forms of magic acted like a muscle, the more you use it the better and more efficiently it operates. Healing was not completely like this. Often, a self taught healing user would use a spell over and over again making the spell stronger. In turn making it cast for more mana. To be a good healer you had to either use certain techniques/skills or be skilled enough to cast lower spells with less mana. It was an active process that separated those who could heal and those who were given the title Healer.

Vaeril barely used his own healing magic, especially after Delsanra started going out with him. They went farther in the forest together than alone, and Vaeril was able to fight and try more dangerous attacks that would be too risky if he didn't have a healer with him. Sadly it showed today that he had gotten very reliant on me.

My hand crept up his thigh before hitting a heavy soft object. It was smooth and was veiny. I felt it with my fingers, being sure to be delicate. I felt a lightly closed whole at its tip, it seemed to be slightly cute and bruised. Immediately I pulled my hands back.

My breath grew heavy as I realized what I had just touched. His dick had been so delicate and smooth, I was even surprised by the size despite it feeling so soft.

After a moment of calming down I gripped his thigh again and moved up once more. This time avoiding his cock in the process. I had to shift my hands across his waist to the right of his body avoiding a wound. I ran my hands up his abs before reaching the cut on his chest.

I felt very comfortable with my hand pressed firmly on him like this. I could imagine the scars on his body that Delsanra had admired for months now, and the ones I had done the same earlier today.

I got to work right away, placing both hands over the cut. I concentrated as a light green glow emerged from my palms. The magic was going directly inside the cut.

I began to regain my eyesight and found it easier to more properly heal his wounds. It was a bit uncomfortable to be squatting on my heels right in front of his naked body, but he had been nearly naked in the memories that came flooding in.

So many kisses nearly had, clothes ripped, dicks hidden. It was insane to me that despite never having experienced it I could remember the smell of his balls resting on my face after falling down a hill after an intense fight. The time his cock fell out fighting an orc and the orc getting a boner and running away in embarrassment. Or the other time when Delsanra had his panties cut off by a mischievous elf and had to go commando while Vaeril pretended not to notice. His dick was his biggest tell.

The memories made my dick grow, it didn't help that the man, I and Delsanra fantasized over was now in front of me nude. I looked down; a moment of unfiltered curiosity. I admired his cock, it was large and enticing. It... was also hard!

It moved as I stared at it longer.

"Fuck!" I slapped my cheeks. "What am I thinking?!"

I closed my eyes trying to calm myself down. I was shaking and my thoughts were too much to handle. Taking in a deep breath I remembered, he needs help right now. I need to keep healing him!

It took a few more minutes before the chest wound was almost fully healed. My arms had grown tired, I wanted to take a break so bad.

I sat back and wrapped my hands around my knees. I felt a bit of water on my ass but was too tired to react.

Looking up I began to panic. His thigh and sides were beginning to bleed. Fuck Fuck FUCK! I moved on my knees and placed my hands at his thigh. I used my mana as fast as I could as his side was beginning to open more and more.

I was sweating and my breath heavy. I had never used as much mana ever in my life. I moved to his side and spent a while on it. By the time I was done I sat back again.

"Phew, almost done."

Opening one of my eyes, I noticed his lips had grown worse as well. If I took too long to heal them it could permanently damage his lips. I can't let this hunk be damaged for life.

I went back on my knees and placed my palm over his lips. A green light glowed for a second before going away.

"What?!" My mana had completely depleted.

I tried again and again to use my healing magic but none of it would work. The long day of healing must have pushed me to my limit.

I smacked his cheek a few times, he was practically out cold.

I sat in silence for a moment trying to think of what to do.

"I could run and get help, but how would people look if they saw a passed out man in my bathroom! We aren't supposed to have guests. Wait! What am I thinking, who cares about that right now!"

I bit my lip. I was ready to run for help when a hand reached out and grabbed my wrist softly.

"Delsanra... D... Don't get help, I don't want you getting in trouble." Vaeril said in a breathy voice.

"But I don't have enough mana left. You only have the cuts on your lips."

"I have 2 more."

I looked at him again. The bathroom had cleared up almost completely, I noticed the large cut on his side and the small cut on the tip of his dick.

"Please, try anything. I want you to take care of it."

I was at a cross roads. I wanted to help him but my mana was depleted, what could I do? I bit my nails again before remembering the professors words.

"Vaeril, if you want me to heal you, I know a way. But, you may not be comfortable with it."

He looked me in the eyes and said, "Delsanra, I trust you."

I nodded, I grabbed a hair tie off the sink and tied my hair up in a pony tail. I helped him up, now that he was conscious. He sat in front of me on the toilet bowl.

I leaned forward, the saliva in my mouth was quite full. When I opened my mouth and sticked out my tongue a mouthful of saliva fell out, slide down his side onto his thigh. I pressed my tongue against the cut. At first the taste of blood and flesh made me repulsed. But I knew if I let the wound continue as it was I could lose him. I licked at the wound before finally committing and I pressed my mouth to it. I began to lick and suck at the wound. Occasionally spitting out the blood in my mouth. After a minute or two the wound was closed.

I pulled my head back and checked with Vaeril, "Was that alright?"

He nodded.

"Next I need to do your lips."

He nodded again before sitting upright and closing his eyes. I stared at him, admiring his beauty even with cut lips. With saliva covering my lips I leaned forward and kiss him. Occasionally licking his lips. I grabbed a towel and dabbed the blood from his lips occasionally. Every few kisses his lips would move slightly, giving me his own little kisses.

Once I leaned back, my face was so warm I must have been a bright red. Looking at Vaeril he was red as well. His lips were healthy.

My eyes drifted downward.

His dick stood out before me bobbing at my lips. I went on all fours, my face was so close to it I breathed on it. Vaeril made a light sound of pain, I knew I had to get started.

I opened my mouth and licked the wound lightly sealing it. The cut was miniscule but there was still a bit of bruising.

"Do you want me to finish healing it?" I asked him. I was sitting back on my heels and he was standing over me expecting I would stop the situation here. He looked down at me, his face an even more vibrant red than before. He nodded looking off to the side embarrassingly.

I opened my mouth and let my body guide itself. His cock sat on my tongue and I close my lips around his thick cock.

Ecstasy filled me as I began to suck.

I grabbed my shirt sleeves and set my cold hands on his thighs. My head bobbed back and forth feeling his dick hit the back of my throat. After a minute we both knew his cock was fine but his cock was now at full mast. It grew twice its size with my mouth only filling half of it and my hands wrapping around the rest.

I began to milk his cock like a porn star. My head bobbed and saliva was covering his cock and dripped on my own thighs. I choked on it as he grabbed my ponytail and began to face fuck me. My eyes welled up with tears. My cock was pressing through my tight fitting pants.

Fuck my face daddy!

My mind was never this dirty. I was his, he pressed my face against his waist as I deepthroated his cock.

Thank everything that Delsanra had practiced sucking various large objects over the years. As more memories came into my mind I realized just how horny he was. My I moved my hands on my ass and felt how big it was. I stretched my self curving my body and letting his cock penetrate through my throat. I felt my ass hole with one hand and two fingers slipped in so smoothly. 

I was finally let out to breath and I gasped for air. I fell forward, holding myself up on Vaeril's thighs.

"Thank you Delsanra. For everything." He held his dick in his hand, precum lightly dripping on me.

I looked up at him. His cock casting a shadow over me.

"Don't think we are finished yet." I opened my mouth licking the cum from the tip of his dick and kissed it.

I licked his shaft and grabbed it. Laying the cock on my face I sucked his balls for a moment, smelling his musk made me unreasonably horny.

Vaeril smiled. I stood up holding his cock in my hand. I whispered in his ear, "Have you ever came in someone's ass before?"