"GIDEON AND MELINDA
Melinda looked behind herself for the umpteenth time. She was scared, but she had to do it: she had to solve that mystery once and for all. She raised her fist and knocked the heavy wooden door three times.
«Come in.»
Yes, he was there and she had no more excuses to pull herself off.
She opened the door. Before her stood the headmaster's office, overflowing with books and ancient, magical artifacts. The floor was partly covered with a valuable dark red carpet. At the center of the room, there was a stately, polished wooden tribune. Gideon was sitting behind the desk, in the act of writing something on a scroll, dipping the long red feather in the inkwell near there.
«Melinda! Come on in!»
The man warmly greeted her. It was understandable: he had known her family for years and some time ago, when he still was a White Angel, he had even been her father's mentor. Melinda closed the door behind her and took a couple of steps towards the tribune, then she stopped. Despite everything Gideon did for her family, she harboured deep suspicions about him, as if he were hiding something.
«Tell me! Is there any problem?»
He looked honestly worried, his pearly eyes scrutinizing her carefully.
«To be honest, I wanted to ask you something.»
«Of course»; the Elder leaned back in his chair.
«It was you who provoked that dream of mine, weren't you?»
The girl caught the headmaster's eye, trying to find out if he would have lied to her.
Just a week before, she was attacked by a vampire demon that had managed to break into her mind by injuring her, exploiting his charm to seduce and allure her to himself. Stuck at Magic School in order to prevent the vampire to find her, one night, among the nightmares about him, she had a dream about Gideon. The fact is, in that reality, he was able to kiss her and in her wake she had the certitude it wasn't the vampire's work. She hadn't told anyone; who would have believed her? There was only a person who could confirm her suspiscions: Gideon himself.
Gideon gazed at the witch for a long time, there wasn't any trace of doubt: she was a Halliwell. But would she be able to cope with the situation, that time? He was sure of it.
«I'm not sure I know what you're talking about.»
A smirk took shape on his face, giving her shivers and enraging her at the same time.
«You know very well what I mean, instead!»
Melinda was determined not to give in, but he sneered again and stood up.
«You're very smart... That's right, I know what we're talking about and... Yes, it was me.»
A flash gleamed across his eyes, as if a thunderbolt had just struck. Melinda swallowed: not only she didn't trust him, but she also feared him.
«Why?»
«In your opinion?»
«If I knew it, I wouldn't be here to ask.»
«I instead assume you know very well why, or at least that you've been thinking about it. The truth is that you're too scared to acknowledge it» he rebutted, turning around the tribune in order to face her.
«I don't know what you mean, I absolutely don't have to acknowledge anything!»
«I think so, instead! You fear the answer to that question exactly as much as you fear me.»
«I'm not afraid of you!»
«Really?»
He was smirking, he was kidding her...
«If you're not gonna answer, just say it! In any case, I got the answer I wanted. I was right about not trusting you!»
Melinda had already turned on her heels, ready to get out of the office, if only the door hadn't suddenly closed and locked itself in her face. She turned around: Gideon had his hand raised, and with that same one he had locked her in.
The man's face was relaxed, as if everything that had occured till that moment was expected to him.
«I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I can't let you go» he said candidly.
«What?»
Melinda felt her heart skip a beat, the whole thing was getting out of hand. Gideon approached her, intimidatory. The girl recoiled, just to end up being trapped in a corner.
«You came here seeking for answers and I feel the time has come for you to realise.»
«The only thing I realised is you aren't who you wanna make us believe you are!»
«Your courage begins to falter, while doubt prevails.»
«Gideon, let me out!»
«I don't think so.»
Melinda raised her hands in an attempt of striking him with magic, but he ended up being quicker, sending her to collide against the wall behind her. As he was newly approaching she tried to sneak away, failing miserably. Gideon seized her creating a prison with his own arms. With her face turned against the stone wall, Melinda felt trapped. The man's body towered over her.
«You can't escape and you know it.»
Melinda was trembling in fear, although she gnashed her teeth in order not to show it.
«What do you want from me?!»
Now her voice was trembling; no one could help her.
«Didn't you really get it, yet?»
The Elder bent his body to bring his face down to hers.
«What I want is you!»
For some seconds Melinda stopped breathing, panic clouded her mind, making her unable to think. Inside her head, those five horrible words kept on bouncing.
«What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?» he snickered at her expenses.
Melinda tried to get back to her senses, but apparently he disagreed about that, choosing to confuse her. His hands first went down on her waist and eventually on her buttocks, holding her possessively. Melinda tried to elude the contact, but the wall kept her captive.
«No! Stop it!»
She attempted to stop him, feeling him going forward, deeper and deeper. His hands lifted up the hem of her scholastic skirt, grazing the bare skin. Gideon watched her close her eyes, stiffen and shiver to his touch.
«You have no idea how much I've been longing for this moment to come.»
His hot breath titillated her cheeks, while his big hands got a hold of her buttocks underneath her skirt, fingering them.
«NO! Enough! Stop it!» Melinda's voice was cracked.
«Have no fear. I'm not going to hurt you. Quite the contrary, instead» he fainly said.
Gideon ran a hand further down between her legs, stroking her panties. Melinda tried to evade the contact once more, but in vain. The rubbing went on for some minutes more, until he stopped, because of her sudden stillness and silence. Then, Melinda tried to hit him, catching him by surprise, but she was repelled against the wall once more, crashing into it with her back.
«Now, don't tell me that's all you're capable of.»
He was staring at her with the look of someone who knew they had their prey at their mercy. Melinda threw a quick glance at the door.
«No one's going to come. This room is isolated, nobody can hear or locate us.»
«And what if I told someone where I am?»
«You did it?» the Elder asked her, grabbing her chin and bringing her face up to his. He studied her carefully, while they scrutinised each other. Gideon sneered with malice, snapping the fastening of her scholastic robe and leaving her with her blouse and skirt. The cloak fell at their feet.
«No, stop!»
But Gideon, using one hand, held her by the arm and restrained her against the wall, while his other hand undid a couple of buttons of her blouse. Melinda shivered to the man's hungry gaze, while he devoured with his eyes every inch of skin he was going to explore.
«You're starting to become repetitive, you know.»
The wizard measured everything: his actions, his tone of voice, the timing of both of them... Melinda tried to shun his gaze, perceiving it upon herself as if it was palpable; that was all she could do. She wished she could call her brothers so much, if only that place weren't protected. Gideon fingered the skin of her neck, tracing down to her collarbone and titillating the soft skin below it. Melinda felt the blood rush to her cheeks; she was accostumed to deal with demons, not that kind of situation. His fingers undid another button, for then lightly pressing the skin under the fabric. A quiver violently shook her when the Elder got bolder, advancing on her breasts.
«Please, stop it...» she told him in a small voice, whilst the images of that dream and what she had felt through it overbearingly resurfaced in her mind.
«Why are you begging me to stop? You're enjoying it, after all. Your body has been yearning for this contact since I got in your mind» he stated slowly. Too slowly.
His fingers reached the hem of her white lace bra.
«You are yearning for it, not I.»
«I can't deny I've desired you since the very moment you set foot in Magic School: so young, so powerful, so beautiful... I've craved this moment for such a long time. And you... you've begun to fancy this moment since your suspicions took shape in a dream. A dream in which, I'd like to remind you, you didn't reject me.»
His index and middle finger closed around an already hardened nipple of hers. Melinda fervently wished he stopped talking and torturing her, precisely because she wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
It was true: since she had that dream she had feared that something could happen, but eventually she had no longer given importance to it; how wrong she was! Why hadn't she followed her instincts when she decided to knock on Gideon's office? What if he was right? What if something had effectively urged her to solve that mystery? A moan escaped her lips when he started pulling on her nipple. She had never felt so embarassed in her entire life.
«Finally! I was afraid I'd have to wait any longer before I heard your voice» the wizard smiled.
Melinda bit her lip, Gideon released his hold on her arm to bring his hand up to her chin and he pulled her skin with his thumb so that her teeth stopped biting the injured lip.
«I don't want any bloodshed as long as you're with me.»
And with that, he bent down to take her lip in his mouth, sucking on it, then he rose to kiss her, stifling her feeble whimpers of protest. Gideon was moving quickly, exploring her, kissing her passionately... and she couldn't oppose him. He caressed her nape with his left hand, guiding its motions, as his right one had taken possession little by little of her bosom, squeezing and kneading it. Other moans escaped Melinda's mouth; she didn't understand what he was doing to her anymore. She moaned again.
«It hurts, doesn't it? Yet I think it's a pleasurable pain, don't you think so?»
As he was asking that last question he put his palm on her nipple, pressing her breast. Uncontrollable chills spread through her whole body and a feeling unknown to her began propagating, like waves stunning her. Melinda uttered another moan... but not from pain. She wished she had never done it.
«Your aroused face is a pleasure for me, my dear. More than I've ever expected.»
The man squeezed hard her breasts once again... Then he withdrew his hand, beginning to caress her abdomen up her shirt and from there going deeper and deeper.
«I don't-» she tried to retort, but a shiver cut her off.
«That's what a little part of you wants, but your visage... your body... they say otherwise, believe me.»
With that, Gideon slipped his hand into her skirt and panties, sliding it inside.
«NO!» Melinda suddenly screamed, clutching his wrist and staring at him with moistened eyes, frightened. She didn't know what was happening to her, if Gideon was right or not; she just knew she couldn't let him doing that. Conversely, he seemed satisfied.
«What's the matter? Are you scared I may actually discover how much you're aroused?» he asked in her ear, prosecuting his descent.
She couldn't stop him. All her hands could do was to roll up the sleeves of his habit and shirt. The very instant in which his fingers reached the peak of her womanhood, she had to use all of her strength to hold back her voice. She had felt her body react to the Elder's special attentions, but she would never have thought of feeling something so intense.
«Well well, looks like I was right!»
Gideon opted to take it easy. At first, he used only one finger around her peak, rotating it; his eyes were sparkling more and more at every gasp elicited from the girl under his power. Melinda wasn't able to understand anything more, her whole body was shaken by those odd sensations and all she could do was try to remain standing, without being able to react. Gideon had a burning glare; soon, the lone finger became two fingers and Melinda moaned even louder. Her breathing was hot and ragged, she felt tense like never before. She perceived something coming from deep inside of her and immediately realised what it was. Her body reacted positively to the Elder's stimulation and now it claimed to reach its climax. Their eyes met and the girl realised that was exactly what he had wanted from the beginning.
«W-why?» she managed to ask, without a shred of strength left to resist him.
«Because I've never craved anything else so much throughout my long life.»
His fingers suddenly went down on her slit and Melinda released a long moan, throwing her head back against the wall.
«Oh! You're... so... wet» he sighed, tracing her length for a couple of times and letting her pleasure dampen his fingers. When he grazed her clit with his moistened hands her body arched, shaken by a rush of pleasure. Melinda was moaning almost without realising it. He had now gone too far to retreat.
«Yeah, that's it, sweetie. Come to me.»
Gideon smirked, obtaining the outcome he had hoped for. One finger of his infiltrated her, slowly, effortlessly, sliding among her fluids. Melinda yelled at his invasion, whilst he laughed, pleasantly surprised.
«So... You're a virgin. I admit I'd have never expected that, but in this case it's better that way. I'll make this first experience of yours unforgettable.»
He went out of her for then entering again, with the same slowness.
«Here, just like this. You'll see you'll get used to it soon.» And he did it again. Each time Melinda moaned louder, no longer able to contain herself.
When it seemed she had adapted to his intrusion, he stuck his finger into her, this time without drawing it back, but moving it inside and palpating her tender and warm inner walls. Melinda moaned wildly, without seeing where the Elder was leading her to. She only felt her folds getting wet and her body growing hotter and hotter. Gideon, for his part, wanted to push her over the edge. Furthermore, the fact she had never been touched before then made all of that more arousing. She was there, in his hands, no longer able to resist him; he was empowered to do as he pleased with her. A second finger slid inside of her. Melinda screamed, precariously clutching the Elder's robe at his shoulders. Unable to divert her gaze, she felt lost; in the end, the shark had won out on the small fish. And to think that Aunt Paige had more than once recommended her to follow her own instincts. Why didn't she listen to her, this time? His eyes were gleaming with lust: what if it was true? What if she had unawarely wanted all of that? After all, she had always been the only one in her family not to treat him like any common person, he had always made her felt uneasy, always! Another thrust brought her back to reality, making her moan even more. Gideon moved his hand in a measured way, up and down, without getting out of her but enough to attempt a deeper and deeper penetration each time. Melinda threw her head back; waves of pleasure erupted from her lower abdomen, shaking her.
«You're finally getting to it, aren't you?»
His fingers spread her inner folds wide.
«To the truth, I mean. You know how this kind of things goes, power claims power and... your body... yearns for every single inch of pleasure I can give you.»
Without ceasing his scissoring movements, Gideon pulled out his fingers to insert them again, humping her. Again, rougher, faster; the man got nearer to her, allowing his hand to penetrate her more. His thumb grazed her clitoris. Melinda buckled, screaming; her moans pervaded the entire room ceaselessly. His fingers inside of her and his fingertip pushing on her peak were driving her crazy. She wished he put an end to that torture.
«Please...» she exhaled, looking at him pleadingly.
«What is it, my dear?»
His expression was quite amused. Another, louder moan interrupted that dialogue.
«Tell me: do you want me to stop, or give you pleasure?»
Melinda glared at him, she perfectly knew she couldn't tell him to stop and nothing more; it was his own fault if she found herself in those conditions.
«You bastard... AARGHH!» Gideon thrusted as deep as he could, taming her wrath and overbearing her.
«Oh, how much nastiness! However, you didn't answer my question» he told her lustfully, pressing his thumb more on her pleasure button. Melinda was about to succumb, but he was holding her up. -This choice is yours.
The girl looked into his eyes and, in spite of her hatred towards him, in that moment and in those conditions she only wanted one thing... that he ended what he had started!
«P-Please…»
Their eyes met.
«I think I realise what you're trying to tell me. Although this time you didn't answer me, I'll fulfill your wish. You couldn't make a better choice, after all.»
With a sneer that proclaimed his victory, Gideon pulled off his thumb and drastically increased the pace of his two fingers. Melinda opened her eyes wide with surprise, she saw only white. His fingers moved inside her, making her cry in pleasure, until that same pleasure bursted. Suddenly that intense feeling, at first distant, blew within her, annihilating everything but the pleasure. Gideon supported her, letting her come wet his hand, while her body trembled in his arms. Minutes passed slowly, while everything reverted little by little to normality.
Gideon pulled out his fingers soaked with her climax and before getting out of her panties, he accidentally grazed her clitoris: Melinda suddenly flinched, still sensitive after all those attentions.
«I knew you would appreciate that» he gloated.
«Go to hell!» she glared at him.
«Sorry, but technically I can't die.»
Melinda had never felt so overwhelmed before then. Gideon got suddenly serious.
«It's your turn, now.»
At first, the girl didn't understand, then she felt something grazing her skirt. She turned white all of a sudden as she watched Gideon's member aiming at her, erect and threatening.
«Come on. Grab it.»
«But... I don-»
«You have two options: you take it, follow my guidance and everything ends well, or I throw you on the desk and take you on the spot, making your first time the worst an the most painful of your life.»
Melinda looked at him terrified.
«I've waited for this moment for too long to ruin everything.»
The girl stare at his manhood pulsing between them.
«Come on!»
Melinda grasped it. She felt it scalding in her palm, so hardened it scared her even further. She swallowed.
«Now... move it. You know what I want you to do.»
It took her a few moments before she acted. Moving the skin of that "thing" gave her a strange feeling. The only sound present in the room was coming their breathing, heavy and erratic. He gazed at her with desire, focused both on her and her hand. Melinda watched him open his lips, restraining himself from moaning: he liked it! At that display, she felt odd. She got scared when she felt his manhood swelling up more. At that point, Gideon got even closer to her, bringing the both of them almost to touch each other. His big hands grabbed her waist and made her skirt and panties fall to the floor. Melinda interrupted the task she had been entrusted to do.
«What are you doing?»
Gideon moved his member out of her reach.
«Answer me!»
Gideon clenched her buttocks with his huge hands, spreading them wide.
«No!»
Gideon directed his member between her legs and went forward.
Swiping up her clitoris and bigger lips, his virillity began to move slowly to and fro, soaking itself with the girl's pleasure and sending her shivers of pleasures with each rub.
«Did you fear I'd have taken you, didn't you? Don't be afraid... soon you'll be mine. I have a clear plan for you. All in good time» the Elder smiled, increasing his pace. Melinda shuddered from the sudden feeling, emitting another feeble moan.
«You know, feeling you getting wet because of me is a real pleasure.»
Those whispered words in her ears made her quiver even more. She felt her own body endure the man's stimulation, getting wetter and wetter, and feeling his arousal getting more slippery and faster, inciting her with greater force and making her more sensitive to his touch. Gideon's eyes flashed to see her having trouble in holding back her moans. His erection was so huge it was hurting badly; he couldn't handle it anymore. All of a sudden, he grabbed her by her hips and exponentially increased his thrusts. His instincts told him to penetrate her, sinking in her tight and hot femininity, but he couldn't give in. Pleasure flow through him at each thrust, more and more intense. With a few thrusts more, he let his orgasm taking over, rubbing his member over the girl and staining the wall behind her with his sperm. He had resisted taking her, he had done it.
Melinda set her glare upon him. She was short of breath, too. The wizard looked intently into her eyes and saw how much she was aroused; a twisted smirk took shape on his face.
«Oh, look, seems like I'm not the only one who enjoyed it.»
«That's not true!»
«It isn't? Tell me, then: why does your body tense at every touch of mine?»
«I... I... »
He positioned his hand between her legs, strocking her just in between and with no need to penetrate her, her body tensed and she moaned, unable to resist the pleasure. Gideon left her the same way he had started.
«As you can see, you may lie, but not your body. You're lucky that this time I have no intention to go beyond this, even if... leaving you so aroused almost hurts. However, I deem that, this way, you're going to remember this lesson very well the next time. I'm not done with you.»
His words were a promise. With two fingers he grabbed her chin and a moment later his lips took possession of her mouth. Melinda didn't even try to resist, she was exhausted; hurt both in her spirit and body, with the terrible doubt... that he could be right!
Gideon stepped back a few paces, letting her stand up and get dressed again.
He kept smiling, like nothing could go wrong.
«You won't tell anyone what happened.»
«I might do it.»
«That's right. But if do it, I'll disclose the truth to everyone.»
«What do you mean?»
A new shudder of fear shook her.
«You know very well what: I set up this encounter, but you followed me into the abyss. You enjoyed it and you felt pleasure. You can deny it all you want, but this is the truth. Imagine what would happen if all of this became known.»
The two looked at each other for a long time.
«All right... I won't tell anyone.»
«Excellent. Now go, soon we'll meet again.»
Gideon smirked like he had accomplished a feat for the better. Melinda was more and more terrified of him. She uncerimoniously opened the door, took the corridor and briskly put as much distance as she could between herself and that office... no, that man!"