The New "Evil" Caster WIP (FGO) (Patreon)

After another summon, there was another woman that roamed Chaldea. She went under your radar since you had managed to bring Sanzang in the same moment, allowing you to miss this brooding, purple-lipped caster. At least, at first. Before long, you noticed a bunch of things around Chaldea changing. Nothing serious, but a few things were shifted around in your room along with a few others. As if someone was trying to set things up to pull a prank on multiple people at once. You, and a few other Servants, decided to ignore it, thinking it was just Jack trying to beg for attention. But it didn't take long for you to start coming back from quests and seeing your room a mess in one way or another. Your bedsheets thrown across the room, the mirror on your wall broken, and some of the gifts other Servants had brought you broken or ruined in one way or another.

About the fifth time of coming back to your room being a mess, you decided to figure out just who was behind it and why. Luckily, it didn't take long for you to run into the caster, Medea. The same woman that had joined Chaldea without your notice and had been happily mocking your life in the shadows. But when you found her in her room, sitting on her bed, she didn't have the appearance of someone that was sorry for what she did. She didn't even look like she cared that you caught her. In fact, she seemed happy about it. Happy that her Master was a smart enough man to catch her when he wanted to. Even if she didn't try too hard to hide what she was doing.

"I was wondering just how long it would take you to realize that I had arrived. After a few weeks, I figured that just shifting things around wasn't enough. Honestly, if you had taken any longer, I was debating on casting spells on you and a few others to see if it would narrow things down for you.~" Medea chuckled under her breath as she looked at you, able to see the look of confusion on your face. “There’s no need for a look like that. I wanted to see if my Master was a smart enough man to be able to find me if I caused a little bit of misfortune. It’s one of the things I’m best at, after all.”

She dragged her tongue along her purple lips as she snapped her fingers, causing the door to her bedroom to shut behind you. But before you could get a chance to move, Medea rose up off of her bed and started to make her way toward you. She took her time with each step that she took, almost swaying her hips as she made her way toward you. But when the purple-lipped caster was finally close enough to you to be able to touch you, she stopped. Medea stopped cold and looked you in the eyes, her purple eyes almost glowing underneath the shadow from the hood that she wore. “Forgive me if you’re willing to, Master. But I simply wanted to get your attention in one way or another. And when I saw just how excited you got over that damn monk making her appearance, I knew I wouldn’t be able to get it under normal means.”

Medea smirked as she leaned in close to you, resting her chin against your shoulder and whispering in your ear. “But now that you’re here, why don’t you let me try to earn that forgiveness? I promise that you’ll enjoy yourself.~” She didn’t wait for your answer before dropping down to her knees and positioning herself level with your crotch, her hand immediately rubbing against your member through the uniform that you had on. “Most men don’t deserve my attention. But if my Master is smart enough to be able to find me while I cause a bit of chaos… Well, he must be someone worth my time. And I’d certainly hope to be someone worth his time.”

You wanted to tell her to stop, to tell Medea to stand up so that she could go and apologize to all of the Servants that she bothered just trying to gain your attention. But you found yourself unable to say anything as she yanked your pants down to your knees, causing your semi-hard cock to spring free and almost slap her across the face. What could you say now to stop a woman that clearly knew what she wanted and was going to do whatever was needed to get it? If you turned her down now, she was likely only going to do this all over again so that she could-

Before you could finish your thought, Medea wrapped her fingers around the base of your shaft, doing her best to keep it pointed at her face. Just before taking the head of your cock into her mouth, not wanting to waste a moment in getting what she wanted from you. Her purple lips curled into a smile as she started to suck on your shaft, taking more of it into her mouth and even into her throat as she made her way down to the base. But she didn’t stop there. Once she made her way down to the base of your shaft, you watched as she brought her free hand to the top of her head and pulled her hood back so you could finally see her face.

Immediately, the look of desire and lust that you saw from her was one that made it clear just how she felt and what she wanted. And that look was enough to make you harden in her mouth, the clear desire to make you hers easily turning you on. When she was satisfied with feeling you harder in her mouth, Medea started to pull her head back toward your tip. Her tongue dragged along the underside of your dick along the way as she purposefully took her steady time, making sure to tease you how she could before she popped her lips off from around your cock.

Medea took a moment to admire your shaft now that it was as stiff as it was going to be, a deep breath filling her as she lowered her head, incidentally taking in your musk in the process. “A heavy scent... a wonderful thickness… A length that leaves a little to be desired but still carries a fantastic feel with it.” She dragged her tongue along her lips as she started to stroke her hand up and down the length of your shaft, smearing her purple lipstick along your skin in the process. “It seems I’ve left a little bit of a mark on you. I’ll have to clean that off before I send you away. I wouldn’t want anyone else to find out that their precious Master is allowing another woman to touch his cock.”