Incantatem Lumos: A Short Story

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The kiss overwhelmed him, surging through him with a passion and a desire like none other, like a victory finally won. He tingled with excitement and energy, the air just above his skin practically sizzling with the power at hand. She gripped the front of his tunic, a soft noise coming from her, her lips parting under his, the soft, warm petals so deliciously pleasant.

Then the kiss broke apart, as they both needed to breathe, and that soft, teasing whisper as she asked him to try it now. Blinking for a moment, he raised his right hand, palm up to the ceiling. "Incantatem Lumos." He whispered, adding the extra word to give the magic direction, to focus what would otherwise be raw energy into the incantation.

This time, it felt different.