Trauma Therapy

Chapter 3-Curiosity

Charles woke in the middle of the night, unable to go back to sleep from the nightmares plaguing him. He had been having nightmares about what had been done to Asta, from her rape to what she was put through during the Weapon’s X Program. Every dream he had confused him. Why would HE be having them? He knew it wasn’t Asta having them, whenever he woke up she was still sleeping peacefully in the room down the hall. It was completely unreasonable.

Sighing heavily, Charles slid out of bed and changed into a pair of sweats and a tank top. If he couldn’t sleep, the least he could do was get some exercise. With any luck he’d be able to pass out from exhaustion. With that thought in mind he headed to the exercising room.

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Asta woke, feeling disoriented once again. ‘Huh…?’ she sat up, looking around frantically. Once she ascertained that she was not in that damn white room, did she relax. Growling in irritation she sighed at the ceiling. ‘When am I going to finally wake up, comfortable with my surroundings! I find myself ready to tear into anything that annoys me, or anyone. I’m very irritable and no one really tries to get close to me, except Logan…and…Charles.’ She felt her mouth curl into a smile at the second name, a strange heat filled her body as she remembered what had almost happened earlier. ‘He was going to kiss me!’

She was brought out of her thoughts when she heard almost barely audible footsteps heading down the hall, curious she slid out of bed to follow at a distance. She felt her heart race faster as she recognized the scent. ‘Charles…’ Grinning madly, she hurried after as he slid into a room on the other side of the house.

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As Charles moved on to pull ups, he felt his mind wander over what had happened earlier. ‘I…almost kissed an underage teenager under my care…’ He still couldn’t believe his lapse in character. ‘But…it looked like she…wanted to.’ Frowning he dropped down from the bar and moved over to the bench with his towel. Drying his face and neck he sighed heavily, laying back on the bench he let his mind wander even more.

His mind wandered over his memory of how she looked, her brown hair falling around her perfectly beautiful face. Her eyes always shone with a childlike innocence. ‘She’s so young to have been put through all those horrible things. And yet, she has captured my heart in ways I no longer though possible.’

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Asta watched with interest as Charles exercised, she loved looking at his muscular body as his muscles rippled with the effort. Suddenly he dropped down from a bar he was using to do pull ups. Asta frowned, ‘he just started.’ she thought in confusion. ‘I wonder what he’s doing?’

She watched as he lay back on the bench. She found her eyes roaming over his body, his chest was rising and falling quickly as he tried to catch his breath. She moved the door open a little farther and crouched on the floor. Inhaling deeply she smelled his masculine scent mixed with sweat…and something else…

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‘I really should go to my room for this!’ He thought as his arousal grew. ‘Even in the middle of the night, this isn’t the ideal place for masturbation.’ He ignored the voice as his erection became hard to ignore. He quickly shoved his pants and boxers down, releasing his aching cock.

Sighing at the relief, he quickly began stroking himself moaning softly at the feeling.

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Asta stared wide eyed as Charles stroked his hardened member. ‘Wow!’ she felt a heat spread through her body at the sight. ‘This…is so…intoxicating!!’ She could smell him stronger now and it was fueling her own desire. Her nipples were tingling and as she rubbed absently at them, she gasped as it sent a jolt of pleasure through her body.

Asta slid her hand under her shirt and cupped one of her breasts in her hand, experimentally stroking her thumb along the hard peak. She moaned softly as her nipple hardened even more. She watched as Charles picked up the pace, groaning loudly at the increased friction.

Asta bit her lip as an unbearable tingling grew between her legs, her free hand moved to slip under the band of her underwear to stroke lightly over her clit. She just about bit her tongue off as that touch sent a wave of heat through her, causing her body to jerk from the sensation.

‘This is amazing!’ She groaned softly as she stroked herself harder, quickly matching her pace to Charles’ as she continuously flicked her nipple with her other hand. Asta found herself spreading her legs to give herself better access to her desire and watched as he began thrusting into his hand.

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Charles thrust harder into his hand, panting heavily by now. “Yeh…come on!” He urged himself on, squeezing his cock harder. Sudden movement from the doorway caught his eye. “Asta!!” He gasped as he saw the girl with spread legs stroking herself to the sight of him. Her eyes locked onto his and he groaned at the burning desire he found there.

‘What do I do now!?’ He found himself unable to stop thrusting feeling himself draw near to his end. He watched as Asta began thrusting against her hand, no longer hiding the gasps and moans as she moved faster. She came loudly, sending Charles to the brink of orgasm. He watched as she slid her hand out of her pants and found himself cumming suddenly as Asta sucked her juices off her fingers, moaning softly at the taste.

His back arched slightly, his muscles tensed as he came into his hand. His vision blurred momentarily, as it cleared he saw Asta stand up, smiling sweetly at him. “Goodnight, Professor!!” She let her eyes rake over his partially naked form before landing on Charles’ embarrassed face. “Sweet dreams!” She called out, before turning and walking a little unsteadily out the door.

Charles hit his head against the bench, groaning loudly. ‘Now what the hell am I going to do!’ He sighed heavily, throwing his am across his face.

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Asta skipped back to her room, feeling happier than she had in her life. ‘That was amazing! The look on his face was priceless! I wonder if we’ll…start a relationship! That would be so cool!’ She found herself smiling happily as she fell asleep.

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Charles slid back to his room after cleaning up. ‘This is going to be a nightmare! What am I supposed to tell her? That smile she gave me…she has a crush on me. This isn’t going to end well, I have to tell her off…its for the best.’ Sighing deeply, he fell into a restless sleep.

tbc

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