Lady Dimitrescu and Hekate's Follower

Chapter Ten: Δεν θα σταματήσει να την αγαπάει. (She Won't Stop Loving Her)

Melania woke up, not sure where she was. She could hear birds chirping, the sun yet to make an appearance. She looked around, seeing she was in their bed. Alcina peacefully asleep next to her, arms wrapped around her waist. Melania smiled, comfortable, she slowly drifted back to sleep. She was just about to go into a deep sleep, when Alcina screamed loudly, all of a sudden. She jolted up right, breathing heavily from having another nightmare. She was crying, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Mon amour, it's alright. You're alright. I'm here. Did you have another one?" Melania asked, gently embracing Alcina's shaking body. She slowly calms down, relieved to feel Melania's arms around her. They both lay down, Alcina placing her head on Melania's chest.
"I don't know if I'll be able to sleep again." she sighed.
"Can I sing to you? Maybe that will help you sleep." Melania asked, running her hand up and down Alcina's arm.
"Yes, please. I do so love your singing, love." she mumbled, snuggling closer to Melania. She hums in response.
"Look to the stars
Beyond the mountains and the wild sea.
Follow your dreams,
The bravest hearts,
The gods will favor.
Those who dare to seek
Courageously,
Their destiny.

Beautiful island,
Bathed in the rising sun.
Fate's hand will guide you.
Traveling paths unknown,
Back to the warmth of home"
(The Odyssey - Assassin's Creed Odyssey OST)

Melania sang the lullaby, something her mother used to sing to her. She could feel Alcina fall asleep once again. Her expression was in a state of peace, and she looked like a goddess. Melania gets sleepy again, a calm atmosphere taking over the entire castle, due to her singing. Not only Alcina, but every soul in the castle now asleep, the lullaby soothing them. Melania closed her eyes, drifting to sleep.

The lover's woke up at the same time, around 11am, feeling extremely lazy. Alcina turned on her side, Melania scooting to wrap her arms around her. Making Alcina the little spoon. Alcina hums, comfortable.
"Would you like something to eat, mon amour?" Alcina asked, softly yawning. She hums, almost falling asleep again. She eventually gets up, and stretched. She made her way to the bathroom. When she came back, Melania was asleep again, exhausted from yesterday's escapades. Alcina smiled, a mischievous grin on her face. She extended her claw, ever so slightly, making a small cut on her own neck, blood running slowly down her neck. She climbed back into bed, and laid down next to Melania, watching as her expression changed. From peacefully asleep, to wide awake in mere seconds, eyes closing as sheep inhaled deeply, upon smelling Alcina's blood.
"Mm, you know how to get my attention, love." she purred, leaning over Alcina, gently pushing her onto her back. She gets on top of her, receiving a groan of slight annoyance, over Melania behaving dominant like this. Melania rolls her eyes and smiled, before leaning down and kissing Alcina feverishly. Alcina grabs Melania's hips as she felt her move her kisses down to her jawline, gently looking for a place to mark. Melania bites down, a little bit too hard, her hunger now becoming more obvious. She eagerly drinks her lover's blood, and Alcina groans with pleasure. She enjoyed the feeling. After taking a few gulps, smiling to herself as the last of the warm liquid runs down her throat. She licked her lips, almost taunting Alcina. She quickly flips them around, Alcina climbed on top of her, lustfully pushing her hips down into Melania's groin, making her smile. She grabs Alcina's ass, gently squeezing. Both of them restless with the feeling between their legs. They start kissing, almost desperately, both hungry for the other. Alcina pulls away and shifts down, laying her hands on Melania's breasts, she nuzzled her face into her neck. She leaves little love bites, slowly moving lower, and lower. Until she's just below Melania's stomach. Alcina spreads her legs, her red manicured nails digging into her thighs. She started kissing her inner thigh, her cold breath on Melania's skin making her shiver. Alcina ghosted her lips just above her skin, looking for the main artery in her inner thigh. When she finds it, she bites down, eagerly coaxing the blood into her mouth. Some blood manages to escape, running down, between Melania's legs. Melania smiled, she knew Alcina did this on purpose, satisfaction spreading across her face. Alcina licks up the blood, her golden gaze never leaving Melania's, moaning as she tastes her, sensing her arousal.
"J’ai encore faim, mon amour." Alcina purred, in between kisses on her inner thigh. While keeping eye contact, Alcina starts licking her clit, feeling Melania's wetness on her tongue. She licks hungrily, grabbing Melania by the hips, pulling her forward, deeper into her mouth. She slowly adds two fingers, thrusting them in and out. Melania growls in pleasure, slowly lifting her hips.
"S’il vous plaît, ne vous arrêtez pas, l’amour. Je suis si proche." she breathlessly moans. Alcina suddenly stops, making her growl, slightly baring her teeth. Her legs were shaking. Alcina pushed Melania onto her side, before moving in behind her, grinding against Melania's ass. Alcina props herself up on one elbow, and using her other hand, goes back to work. While grinding from behind, she moved in sync with her hand inside Melania. She pushed forward, frowning in concentration.
"Je veux que vous criiez mon nom. Je veux que tout le monde sache, vous m’appartenez." Alcina whispered into her ear, panting. She was getting wetter herself. Melania loudly screamed Alcina's name, making it echo through the castle, as she rides out her orgasm, nails digging into Alcina's thigh.
Out of breath, Melania gives her a devilish smile, making her raise an eyebrow. She licked her lips, taunting Alcina.
"Oh you're going to be sorry for teasing me like that, Alcina Dimitrescu. You will experience something today that you've never felt in the hands of a lover" she growled, hungrily looking into Alcina's eyes. Melania gets up, almost falling over due to weak legs. She walks over to the wardrobe, smiling when she saw that the maidens had moved her possessions here. She rummaged through a black duffel bag, took something out and walked back to Alcina. She was frowning, curious as to what Melania was up to. When she saw Melania hold a pair of leather straps, Alcina couldn't help but bite her lip. Melania told her to lay in the middle of the bed, her head propped up by the pillows.
"Love, you're not going to like what I'm about to do, but you will love the result." she said, climbing on top of her, straddling her. Alcina frowns deeply when Melania takes her left hand, tying her hand to the bed post with one of the straps. Then she took her right hand, doing the same. Alcina struggled - she didn't like being dominated, especially during sex.
"What do you think you're -" she was about to argue, when Melania pressed a finger against her lips.
"Hush now. If I hurt you, tell me to stop. And I'll stop. Alright?" she looks at Alcina, who's apparently too annoyed to answer.
"Nod if you understand." she asked. Reluctantly, Alcina nods, her lust getting the better of her.
"Open your mouth, love." Melania orders, still sitting on top of her. She eyed Melania, and slowly opened her mouth. Still frowning. Melania leans in, opens her mouth and slips her tongue into Alcina's mouth, curling her tongue around Alcina's. She lets out a moan, gently squeezing her legs together. Melania runs her black manicured nails down her sides, leaving red scratch marks. She started massaging her breasts, all the while their tongues are swirling around each other. Melania pulls back, and Alcina slightly leans forward, wanting more. Melania started moving down, and sits between Alcina's knees. She hastily opens her legs, which Alcina has been squeezing together. She grabbed her thighs, squeezed hard, drawing a little blood. She looked at Alcina, making sure she was alright, seeing that her lover's eyes were closed, head tilted back - clearly enjoying herself. Alcina jumps slightly at the feeling of Melania's fingers on her clit, slowly making circular shapes. Melania loved it that she was so wet. Suddenly Melania stops, going down and biting Alcina's inner thigh, greedily drinking her blood.
"I. Will. Not. Beg. I refuse to." Alcina said between breaths, pouting. Melania only smiled, and quickly returned to her clit, this time adding two fingers. She thrusts her fingers in and out, using her tongue to massage the small bundle of nerves. Alcina was about to climax, when Melania stops, yet again.
"Melania! No, baiser!" Alcina shouts, out of breath. She tried squirming free from her restraints, but fails. She tried to close her legs, to try and deny Melania access. But her legs are too weak, and Melania easily opens them again. Without warning, Melania inserts three fingers this time, increasing her pace. Alcina groans with both lust and frustration.
"Beg for me, mon amour"
"No."
"Beg for it."
"Never."
Alcina tried to resist.
"Beg, or I stop. Again. I can do this all day. Stop torturing yourself, love." Melania mischievously smiled. When Alcina doesn't answer, she shrugged, slowly reducing her pace, making Alcina growl in protest.
"Fine! Please, vous femme diable! Pour l’amour de putain!" she almost screamed, her legs shaking.
"Avec plaisir, mon amour." Melania obliged, immediately increasing her pace again. Melania groaned, seeing Alcina moan with pleasure. Thrusting her hips forward and throwing her head back, Alcina has a massive orgasm, screaming her lover's name.
"Oh mon dieu." Alcina pants, breathlessly looking at Melania. She slowly removed her fingers, her hand tightly wrapped by Alcina's legs. She licks her finger, placing the other two in Alcina's mouth. She crawled, laid on top of Alcina, kissing her passionately, but softly.
"Elena!" Melania called, Alcina practically falling asleep under her.
"Yes, lady Dracos?" she asked, all too familiar with scenes like this in her lady's chambers. The countess and the baroness, laying naked, blankets and pillows all over the room.
"Please fetch us some wine? Bring wine glasses too." she asked, surprised at Elena's neutral expression, used to what she's seeing. A soft little snore came from Alcina.
"Of course, lady Dracos. Right away." Elena said, and she turned and left the room. Melania looked at Alcina, admiring her. Although her hair was wild, sprawled around her face, with no make up on, she was breathtaking. It was strange to see her like this, she was always well kept, neat. Her hair perfectly pinned up, make up done beautifully. 'How lucky am I? To see Lady Dimitrescu like this? So relaxed and comfortable around me?' Melania thought to herself. Nobody but her, got to see her like this. Her traced her finger all along Alcina's body, admiring her beautiful curves and smooth skin. Gorgeous.
"Réveille-tos, mon amour." she whispered in Alcina's ear, kissing her softly on her cheek. Alcina smiled, eyes still closed. Melania laid down next to her, as she stretched, groaning a bit. She was exhausted.
"Was I that good?" Melania smirked. Alcina opens one eye, frowning at her.
"Don't get arrogant. But yes. You were that good." Alcina said, shifting closer to her, wrapping herself around Melania.
"What have you done to me, ma femme diable?" Alcina said softly, running her finger over her chest. Melania just laughed, giving her a kiss on her head.
"You're welcome." Melania smiled, lighting a cigarette. Elena comes back and calmly walked over, placing the bottles of wine and glasses on the night stand next to Melania.
"Thank you, Elena. You may go." and with that, she bowed, and left. Alcina sits up, taking Melania's cigarette, smug. Melania smiled and got another one for herself. She poured her some wine, and gave it to her, before getting herself a glass as well.
"Thank you, love. I'm quite hungry. What time is it?" Alcina asked, taking a sip of wine.
"It's nearly one in the afternoon. We were busy for quite some time."
"My god. I didn't think it would be this late. I hope the girls are behaving. I think I heard a maiden scream earlier. Oh, and Karl wanted to have a word with you, love." Alcina said, exhaling a cloud of smoke.
"Huh, I wonder why. By the way, this maid of yours. Elena. She's strange."
"What do you mean, strange?" Alcina asked, frowning.
"Well, when she came in, she saw the state of the room, and saw both of us, naked and sprawled all over. Yet, she didn't blush, or look away. But she didn't stare either. She carried on as if it's all normal. An everyday thing for her to see. I found that very strange." Melania said, taking another sip of her wine.
"Well, mon amour. It's hardly the first time for her to see something like this. She's walked into my room, seeing things like this countless times before." Alcina said. It took her a moment, but Melania finally clicked, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
"You mean to say, you've slept with other women?" Melania asked, acting extremely shocked at the fact. Alcina started laughing, when Melania dramatically laid back, placing the back of her hand on her forehead, sighing audibly.
"Oh, Hera! How am I to survive this?!" she cried, but couldn't help the smile forming on her face.
"So dramatic! You make me laugh, love." Alcina chuckled, kissing her.
"Let's go take a bath together, shall we?" she said, putting out her cigarette. Alcina nods, putting out hers. They walked to the bathroom, the tub already filled with hot water. Bubbles and all. Melania walked in, holding her hand out for Alcina to take. They peacefully take their bath, a comfortable silence around them. Melania was humming her lullaby as they were bathing. When they finish, they go to the room, to get dressed for the day.
"Je ne cesserai jamais de t’aimer." Melania said, when she finally saw Alcina in her AC/DC shirt, smiling beautifully. Her hair was still wet, hanging loose around her shoulders. Her make up perfectly done, as always.
"Et je ne cesserai jamais de t’aimer. "Je n’arrêterai jamais non plus de t’aimer." Alcina said, taking her hand and pulling her closer, kissing her softly. She didn't want to ruin her red lipstick. A soft kiss turned into a feverish make-out session, and Alcina picks Melania up, Melania wrapping her legs around Alcina's waist, arms around her neck. Alcina walked over to her vanity, sitting Melania down, never breaking the kiss. Alcina moans, as they rushed into a second round. When they finally finished, they laugh, seeing Alcina's red lipstick smeared all over their faces. They quickly wipe their faces, fix their make up, and started walking to the dining hall. Lunch should be ready now. They enter the dining hall, seeing them having a cheerful conversation. They were laughing and talking umongst each other. Alcina smiled brightly, seeing their happy faces.
"How does one get used to this?" Alcina asked, as they make their way to their seats, greeting their family members.
"One doesn't." Melania answered.

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A/N: again guys, none of the art work I use here belongs to me.

Mon amour - my love.
J’ai encore faim, mon amour. - I'm still hungry, my love.
S’il vous plaît, ne vous arrêtez pas, mon amour. Je suis si proche. - Please don't stop, my love. I'm so close.
Je veux que vous criiez mon nom, et je veux que tout le monde sache, vous m’appartenez. - I want you to scream my name, and I want everyone to know, you belong to me.
baiser! - fuck!
Femme diable - devil woman
Pour l’amour de putain! - For fuck's sake!
Avec plaisir, mon amour. - with pleasure, my love.
Oh mon dieu. - oh my god.
Réveille-tos, mon amour. - wake up, my love.
Ma femme du diable. - my devil woman.
Je ne cesserai jamais de t’aimer. - I will never stop loving you.
Je ne cesserai jamais non plus de t’aimer. - nor will I, ever stop loving you.

🖤🖤🖤