He stares into her dark brown eyes as he trails a hand down her stomach towards the heat between her thighs.
He listens to her gasp as he slowly rubs a finger into her clit, feeling the moisture already gathered there.
"You are already so wet for me," he murmurs to her as he leans forward to capture her sweet lips into his own. The girl easily parts her lips for him and he dips his tongue to kiss her more deeply.
He hears her moan as he strokes her tongue with his. At the same time as he pushes a finger into her tight cunt while his thumb circles around her sensitive clit.
"That feels really good Stephen," she says to him a moment later when they finally come up for air.
"And you feel incredible," he responds while he inserts another finger into her wet warmth.
"I want more… please," she begs him as she presses herself into his hand.
He obliges and pushes another finger into her while he starts to drift down between her thighs, where he immediately presses his mouth into her cunt.
"Stephen!" she suddenly cries out the moment he sucks her clit while delving his fingers into her warmth. He watches her as she writhes before him in sheer ecstasy.
He observes as the girl clutches at the bed sheets while she continues to grind into his mouth.
"Please don't stop!" she pleads as Stephen pleasures her with his tongue and fingers.
He can feel her inner walls contracting around his pistoning digits and the thought of being inside her again is nearly driving him mad with lust. He wants to take her already and fuck her raw until there is no tomorrow. He wants to feel all of her and drive her wild with lust.
He wants so many things all at once. But most of all, he wants to bring pleasure to the girl, whom he no longer considers as his ward.
He continues to eat her out until she is nearly sobbing with too much pleasure. He can already sense her nearing her release. He can feel her walls tightening around his thrusting fingers and –
RING - RING - RING - RING
Stephen Strange wakes up with a start, breathing hard and completely aroused. He blearily looks to the side towards his alarm clock, which he instantly turns off.
It is 6 am and he already feels shitty, especially after having that dream again. A dream about America Chavez whom he has been avoiding for days.
He lets out a groan as he rubs a hand across his face in sheer frustration.
Why can't I forget about what happened? He asks himself in irritation. Why do I keep on dreaming about her?
Stephen can feel how hard he still is and feel disgusted with himself for being weak. He already feels terrible for avoiding the girl for days and now he feels guilty for dreaming about her yet again.
I should probably find a spell to stop myself from dreaming, He tells himself. I can't afford to be subjected to such erotic dreams, especially when I am trying to treat what happened as an unfortunate incident that will never happen again.
He continues to lay there and stare at the ceiling. The image of pleasuring the girl still burns into his mind and he wants to scrub his head clean off it.
He can only hope that America has taken his advice and not think more about what happened.
Slowly, he rises up from the bed to start his morning routine. He goes to the bathroom while still thinking about the girl.
The girl has been constantly in his mind despite the fact that he hasn't seen her in days. She has plagued his thoughts since that day he fell into bed with her.
He still can't understand how it happened. One moment he was looking for her in worry, and the next thing he knows he was fucking her brains out.
Even until now, he still can't believe he has taken the girl's virginity. The thought of it still made him feel guilty and revolted with himself for easily succumbing to whatever biological responses that his mind and body was forced into.
The girl is his ward and he completely destroyed their relationship when he bedded her. Now, he can't even think about her without his thoughts drifting back to what he did with her.
After he showered, he immediately went to the library in search of a spell to remove his dreams. Unfortunately for him, that is where America Chavez decided to go as well.
America Chavez hasn't seen Stephen for days and immediately knows that he is avoiding her. When she realizes this, she instantly feels hurt, but she does understand behind Stephen's action.
He must still feel bad and furious about what happened and America can't help but wonder what is running through his mind when he thinks of her now.
So for days America tries her best not to break down and cry or seek Stephen out, when it was too much for her to bear. For days, she spends her time in Kamar-Taj and training along with the other adepts and erasing what happened from her mind.
However, despite all of that, America still dreams about Stephen and what they did together. She has an incredible memory about what happened and every night when her mind is free to wonder, she can't help but remember the things that Stephen did to her. Of how it felt like to have his lips on hers, or how it felt like to be taken by him and the pleasure he elicited from her.
She can't help but dwell on it and the arousal that follows is too much for her to handle that she has to try to find gratification using her hands every time she dreams of him. She feels guilty afterward and more heartbroken when she thinks about their ruined relationship.
She wants to go back to the way things were before her heat. That's why she has spent some time in the library searching for a spell to wipe away her memories.
That is also why she is quite surprised to see Stephen in the library after days of him avoiding her and when they see each other for the first time, the silence that follows is tense and awkward.
America was sitting down when Stephen entered the library. Now, she has stood up when she sees him and she can't help but stare at the familiar face in front of her.
"America," Stephen greets, nodding his head as he walks towards the shelves to her right.
"Stephen," She answers while she watches him drift away from her.
She continues to stare after him even when Stephen starts browsing through the shelves in the library.
Unable to resist any longer, America follows after him where the sorcerer quickly takes note of her progress across the room with wary eyes.
"What are you looking for?" She asks curiously as she comes to a halt next to him.
Stephen glances at her for a moment before he continues to scan the titles of the book in front of him.
"I'm looking for a book with a particular spell," Stephen informs her and America feels a bit relieved that the sorcerer hasn't outright ignored her question, much more her existence. If he did, America is certain that she would have burst into tears or confronted him for ignoring her.
Fortunately, he didn't.
America probably should ask about the memory-wiping spell but she doesn't know how to broach the subject.
She continues to linger near him as he peruses the books until the silence becomes too much for her and America blurts out the first thing that comes to her mind.
"Stephen, I want to forget about what happened between us because I want to go back to the way things were before. So do you know some kind of spell to wipe away memories?" She asks him and instantly flushes when Stephen directs his dark blue eyes at her.
The sorcerer stares at her for a long moment until she begins to fidget on the spot.
"Actually, I do know a spell…" he tells her as he meets her gaze. "Now that I think about it. I think wiping the memories of what happened is a better alternative than what I was searching for."
"You were searching for something else regarding what happened?" She says in surprise.
"Yes, but it doesn't matter now," Stephen says dismissively. "America…I, too, want to go back to the way things were and wiping both our memories sounds like a good idea right now."
"I am glad that we are on the same boat. I am free right now and I am ready for when you are going to cast the memory-wiping spell," America tells him.
"Come with me then. I will be able to cast the spell after I make some preparation. It will probably take me a few minutes to prepare the spell," Stephen says to her.
"Ok," She responds. "I hope it's going to work, Stephen."
"It's going to work, America. And you don't have to worry about anything because I will be with you when I cast the spell," Stephen assures her.
"Alright, I will go with you."
"Good. Then, let's go. It's better that we get this over with," Stephen responds as he hurriedly walks towards the door.
America tries her best to follow after Stephen, who seems determined about casting that spell to wipe away their memories.
She can't blame him. The man must feel awful after what he went through. Being forced by his own body to do things that he can't help himself. He wasn't himself when it happened and America still feels guilty for even having a heat.
She can only hope that it won't happen again. She really needs a suppressant, but how can she get one when she still has trouble opening a portal to the right universe in the first place?
She desperately hopes that she can control her powers again before her next heat. Otherwise, she will suffer on her own this time unless Stephen decides to help her, which she knows he won't, not unless something terrible happens to her.
She can only hope that it won't come to that, especially when they are about to erase their memories about what happened.
Hopefully it will be successful because she can't bear the thought of another day with Stephen avoiding her. She can't stand it. It really makes her choke up with unshed tears when she thinks about being completely set aside by Stephen.
He has become important to her life even just a few months of being in his company. She can't even stand the fact of days of being avoided by Stephen. What happens if it becomes more than avoiding her? She can't bear the thought of it so she is really grateful that Stephen wants to go back to the way things were because she really does want him in her life.
She just wishes that they remained close to each other despite what happened, but that is not to be. So their only option is to forget everything that happened between them. Either that, or Stephen does something unthinkable and leaves her for good, which makes her feel more desperate for the spell to work.
She hopes that the spell works and erases the memories about what happened.
Yet despite America's hopes and wishes, something is bound to happen in the end and America Chavez will soon find herself in another desperate situation as before, but this time Stephen becomes somewhat a willing participant to the sordid act and America is more than happy to embrace him and what he has to offer.