Something cool, of course

+++The draw+++

From behind, you wrap Aeriel in your arms. You pull her into you firmly. She gasps as you begin to nuzzle and kiss her neck.

She reaches a hand up to your head and presses you into her, leaning her head to the other side to provide more access to her neck.

As you kiss her, your hands explore her firm and perfect body. One finds it's home on her breast, caressing and massaging the supple flesh. You pinch her nipple which earns you a satisfied gasp.

Your other hand continues downward, slowly inching further south. It passes over her flat tummy. You take a moment to lightly tickle her navel. But that is not this appendage's intended destination.

It continues it's slow trek down, through her well manicured pubic hair until your finger finds it's target... Aeriel's clit. You can feel her heat down there already. She moans contentedly when your finger finally arrives to her sensitive love button. She thrusts her hips forward to meet your digits. You hold her firmly to you, grinding your hardness against her backside.

The pleasure you feel from the flow of energy is incredible, but it seems the headmaster’s supposition was accurate. Sure, you are aroused… any red blooded male would be, feeling up a gorgeous woman like Aeriel. But having released a good deal of pent up sexual energy only minutes before, you are finding it much easier to not be overwhelmed by your arousal. This bolsters your confidence… in more ways than one.

You pause in your nibbling of her neck and growl into her ear.

“You like that you little tease…? You like that I finally got my hands on your sexy little body…?”

“Ah… Mmm… Y-y-yes…”, she manages with a breathy moan.

She gasps sharply when you flick your tongue around her earlobe. You feel her snaking her hand toward your groin.

You tweak her nipple roughly and remove your fingers from her clit, earning you a whimper of disappointment laced with arousal.

“Uh-uh… I haven’t given you permission to touch me… You haven’t earned that…”, you hiss into her ear.

With another whimper, her hand falls away. Her breathing is picking up and her flawless skin is rapidly flushing, indicating her exhilaration.

“That’s better… Silly girl…”, you coo softly in her ear.

She shudders against you at this.

“You said that I should take more initiative… So I might as well start with you… Do you like that…?”

She nods.

“Do you want me to keep playing with your pussy…?”

Again, she nods.

*SMACK*

She cries out, equal parts pain and pleasure.

In that instant, you stepped away from her while twisting her nipple and smacked her beautiful ass hard.

“I want you to answer my question with that lovely voice of yours… I will tell you if your speaking privilege has been suspended…”, you say after pulling her to you roughly. “Do you understand…?”

“Yes…!”, she exclaims huskily.

“Good… Now, answer my other question…”

“Yes… Please play with my pussy…”, she pleads.

“That’s better…”

Instead of replacing your fingers to her clit in front, you move your hand around back and slide your middle and ring fingers into her warm cunt. She is very wet already, and the presence of your digits coaxes a fresh wave of cream along with a spasm and a loud groan of pleasure. You begin kissing and nibbling her neck again as you slowly dig your fingers deeper into her sweet hole. Her whole body is quivering in **** anticipation.

With your two fingers still inside of her, you use your index finger, slick with her juices and rub her clit. She arches her back and lets out a loud moan of ecstasy. Moving from her neck, you lightly kiss around her collarbone, gently biting it here and there. The only sounds Aeriel is capable of making now are labored breaths and guttural grunts of pleasure.

Taking things a step further, you rub your thumb around her labia, collecting her womanly fluids, then you gently push it into her ass. Now, with your thumb firmly anchored in her tight anus, you start finger fucking her twat with your two fingers while rubbing her clit with your forefinger in tandem, gradually picking up speed and ****. She cries out loudly as her orgasm finally crests.

Her entire body tenses, her thighs clamping hard around your hand. You feel her essence flowing freely around your trapped appendage. You grip her tit with your other hand to help steady her and to add to the already massive climax.

"That's right Aeriel... Cum for me... Good girl...", you encourage her, giving her a tender kiss on her cheek.

This seems to drive her orgasm further because her cry grows even louder.

The power flowing into you increases substantially, like someone turned a steadily running faucet on full blast. The sensation is greater and more intense than any of your other attempts at spell casting, but you still feel in total control of yourself.

Finally, after an indeterminable amount of time, Aeriel's orgasm begins to subside, the full flow of magical energy slowly decreasing to a trickle.

Feeling you have enough power stockpiled for your plan, you turn your full attention to the fire elemental.

---The Release---

In the few moments it took for you to draw the power you need for your scheme, the flaming creature shot off a few more fireballs at you. You are not sure how you managed it, but you maintained your focus and control on Aeriel while dodging it's incendiary offensive. While time in your and Aeriel's world flows significantly slower than the outside world, the time it took you to draw the necessary energy still seemed like an eternity. But you did it. now you're ready.

"Ok Aeriel... Here we go..."

"Yes...!"

The first part of your plan requires you to have a bit more speed. While you have done well avoiding the fire attacks thus far, you don't know how much longer you can keep it up. This thing seems inexhaustible. You need to go on the offensive and not draw this out any longer.

You channel a small portion of your power into your legs. You can feel the energy flowing through your muscles, making them more springy and flexible.

Just then, another fireball is thrown your way. This time, you dodge it with ease.

"Wow...! That worked better than I hoped...", you say excitedly.

"Yeah... But remember, you shouldn't keep this in effect for long... Hurry up and make your next move...", Aeriel replies.

While the concern in her voice is evident, you also sense her own excitement and pride in you.

"Right... Step two...", you say.

With incredible speed, you begin running circles around the fire elemental. With this little bit of power in your legs, you can run maybe twice your normal speed. Making yourself a harder moving target, you unleash a steady barrage of water balls into the elemental.

Each sphere makes a direct hit, and sizzles into steam just like the first one.

"Well now! Aren't you clever?", Hallgrave says amused. "Although, I doubt even that many water spells will do the job. Nice effort though."

"Just watch old man.", you say, not missing a beat.

Professor Dove is watching, stunned at the spectacle before her.

After making a few rounds of pelting the creature with water spells, the space enclosed in the barrier is almost completely filled with vapor. The haze is hard to see through, your only guide being a faint flicker of flame.

"Alright Aeriel... I think I have just about enough left for the finishing touch..."

"Right...! Do it...!"

Another fireball flies straight toward you and you avoid it.

Then, with the remanents of your power, you focus your intent on rapidly lowering the temperature around the elemental in a five foot area. As the air temperature plummets, the water vapor condenses back to liquid form, effectively creating a rain shower.

"Now THAT was clever!", Hallgrave says, genuinely impressed.

You keep lowering the temperature, the vapor condensing even more rapidly. You have in essence created a perpetual rain shower in the five foot area surrounding the fiery creature. It appears to be growing more sluggish, and has ceased trying to attack you.

Still not satisfied that you are completely safe yet, you squeeze the last of your energy for a final drastic push on dropping the air temperature. You are breathing heavily from the exertion, and you are feeling sore all over, no doubt due to the physical enhancement you put on yourself. Aeriel wasn't kidding about it taking a toll, but you think it won't be permanent.

Finally, just as the last of your power flows into your cooling the air, it happens. The water pouring around the fire elemental solidifies into ice. At that moment, you drop to your knees, completely spent. But before you stands an icy statue of the former fire elemental.