Sight Unseen

Chapter Five

"Please. It is starting to hurt now." Asta gasped softly, noting that the presence she had noticed earlier was a woman, and from what she sounded like, her voice was always husky with desire, which gave Asta goose-bumps.

Medusa nodded and reached a slender hand towards the woman, stopping mere inches from her wrist.

"I'm going to touch you now." she murmured, looking up to gain a nod before she wrapped her fingers around that wrist of the sacrifices. Leaning closer to her arm, Asta could feel her warm breath and she got visible goose-bumps.

"Tell me if it hurts and I'll stop." Medusa leaned herself close and swiped her tongue against that pale flesh. Sparks jolted through her body and she stifled a shuddering whimper. She had to get this wound to heal, seeing as there was still blood leaking out of the open wound. Smacking sounds were heard as Medusa cleaned that blood off of her arm and slowly trailed her tongue up that arm to the open wound.

"Drovis was not my male." Asta voiced, her vocals raw with lust and desire. It had been a long time since she had felt any kind of desire, but that was nothing compared to what she was feeling right now. She moved her free hand to cover her mouth, trying to hide a soft moan of pleasure. Squeezing her thighs together, she hoped that this woman didn't notice the wet that was now pooling between her apex.

"No? You seem to care for him." Medusa murmured as she ran that tongue of hers up the arm of the woman she was trying to heal. She could smell her wet and it was getting her excited. Trailing her tongue up to her neck, she used her teeth and nibbled gently, reaching her ear. "I can smell how wet you are." she puffed on that tender lobe.

Asta shuddered at the declaration and covered her mouth completely, muting her groan of pleasure. "A-ah... S-sorry.." she squirmed, rubbing her thighs together to try and relieve that friction she was feeling deep within her core.

Medusa hissed and pulled away with a deep growl as she stood up. "We have a guest." she growled, standing in the doorway of the bathroom. "Coming?" she spoke softly to the woman.

"Asta. My name is Asta." She murmured as she gulped, forcing herself to calm down, not trusting her legs to hold her weight yet.

"Mm, a fitting name." Medusa muttered, waiting on the woman, desire still coursing through her veins. A soft growl broke from her again as she sighed heavily. "Come, Asta, your guest is getting impatient." She turned her head to the footsteps that were now loudly echoing in her home.

"Damn him. Entering without permission." she hissed softly, her snakes flicking their own tongues out and shaking themselves in agitation.

Asta finally composed herself and was able to stand and follow Medusa out of the bathroom and back to the main room.

"Asta! Where are you? Did that monster hurt you? I'll kill her!" The male's voice echoed off the walls and to the two women as they came into view of the man. "Asta!" He started to run to her, but noticed that the monster was standing close to her. They didn't look at each other, because she was too busy looking at Asta and ignoring him.

"Varrian!" the dark haired woman was excited as she rushed to him and hugged the man like she hadn't seen him in years. He leaned down and held her as close as he could manage, without hurting her.

"Oh Zeus, Asta, I'm so glad you're okay. She didn't hurt you, did she? No wounds? She didn't force you to do anything, did she?" His voice was full of concern as he pulled back and looked at her, giving her a once over, taking in the fact that she was still blushing from the earlier acts.

"Oh, Varrian, no! Nothing of the sort! She has been nothing but kind to me! I have not met this monster that we are supposed to fear." she murmured, questioning all their beliefs from the generations before.

Varrian huffed and looked around the room, catching sight of how tense the godly monster looked as he held Asta. "She's a monster, Asta. She's killed more men than I've trained in my life." he stated, matter-of-factly.