Just Give Me One Minute...

"You find it boring?...You find something that every single sentinel being on this planet, be it whatever race or gender they belong, finds exciting as something boring?"

"How does that even make sense?" Astrid said in confusion as she looked at me like a weird creature in the zoo.

"It's hard to explain. But if I had to, then I can just use the steak you seem to adore as a reference." I said, not willing to go too deeply into my past.

"Think about a hypothetical situation where you ate a single steak. What would you feel about the steak after finishing your meal?"

"Is it a good steak that's been cooked and seasoned properly?" Astrid asked a question of her own.

"Yes, it's a delicious steak that will make your mouth water."

"Then I'd love it!" Astrid exclaimed, almost as if she could already imagine the steak I promised to treat her to, right in front of her.

"Then, what if you ate that steak two days in a row? How would you feel about it?"

"I'd still love it." She gave the same reply.

"Then what if you ate it for the entire week?"

"I'd still find it delicious." She said a bit weaker this time.

"What about for a month?"

"I think it will still be tasty?" Astrid said, doubting whether she would really enjoy it as much.

"Then what if you ate steak for an entire year, or much more than that? What would you feel about it then?"

"If I eat that many steaks, then even I'd find it boring and bland, no matter how much I used to like it."

"That's exactly what I'm trying to say!...If you eat something that you really like over and over again, there will come a point where your favourite dish will taste the same as a bowl of plain porridge they serve at the hospital."

"Stale and bland to taste." I shouted. 

"...But wait, what does that have to with-" 

She stopped her words, and a look of realisation at what I was talking about hit her face.

"L-Luca y-you..." Astrid gave a shout as she looked at me with an absurd look and pointed her fingers at my face.

"Just what kind of crazy record do you have with women that made you feel that way?!" Astrid scooted away from me after realising how tainted my body was.

"I-I...I don't want to talk about it." I ignored her question and looked away.

"Fine! It's not like I want to talk about your past exploits anyway!" She harumphed and said unhappily, as if she didn't like the fact that I had such a record, which looked quite cute, similar to a jealous girlfriend.

"Wait! Then does that mean I can never suppress my bloodline?!" Astrid misunderstood something and jumped in fright.

"Look what you did, Luca! Because of your perverted nature, my own parents are going to avoid me in the future! I'm going to spend the rest of my life all alone, just because you're not interested in me and find me boring~" 

Astrid cried out with tears in her eyes as she grabbed my hand and shook me back forth, as if asking me to do something about the mess that I created.

"Ahh! Stop shaking me like that. My arm is going to rip off." I said as I removed her hands from my arm.

"And who in the world said I wasn't interested in you?" I looked at her, wondering where she got that absurd idea from.

"Aren't you the one who said that you have no real desire to sleep with me whatsoever and would simply find it boring?" She sniffed and wiped her tears.

"Yes, I did. I find normal sex boring by nature. But that's only compared to the other stuff we can do." I explained

"Other stuff we can do?" She repeated. 

"What other stuff can we do that can satisfy all your desires when sleeping with someone is considered to be the highest degree of intimacy a person can have with another sexually." Astrid logically explained.

"Oh~...There's a lot of stuff we can do with one another that's several times more intimate than simple penetration, that could even make the Goddess of Lust, Aphrodite, blush like an inexperienced little girl." 

I said with a wide smile on my face that that made Astrid unconsciously cover her chest, as if she felt threatened, and look at me with a wary look on her face.

"And Astrid, I think that you're quite lucky to have been born as a demi-girl." 

"Why is that?" Astrid asked, still looking at me, as if I could attack her at any time.

"Because if you were a human, I would only need to have a night with you to extinguish my desires and suppress your bloodline since I have no other options."

"But because you're a demi-girl with infinite potential, when it comes to things I desire you to do, unlike a normal human girl, I'm going to have to take my sweet time to thoroughly taste every nook and cranny of that exotic body of yours to satisfy my desires." I said, I swept my gaze across her curves and contours, which made Astrid blush and cover herself with her labcoat.

"Wouldn't that actually be really unlucky for me since I've got to go through the long winded process when a human girl would have to have a night with you to satisfy your desires?"

"No. That shouldn't be the case." I stated.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I'm pretty sure that you'll be the one enjoying that long-winded process, as you said, more than me. And by several counts, to the point you'll see stars by the end."

"As if!" Astrid shouted, looking offended. 

"I'm not such an easy woman, like you said."

"I never said you were an easy women." I smiled as I fixed her bangs, which were messed up a little.

"I'm just saying that I'm a little 'too good' to even consider what type of woman you are."

"You narcissist!" Astrid shouted in annoyance, seeing the arrogant look on my face.

"Why are you acting like there isn't a woman in this world you can't please?"

"Because there isn't." I said with confidence.

"There isn't and never will be a woman in the present, a lady of the past, or a girl born in the future, between the two worlds that I exist in, that I can't please."

"That I can swear an oath of blood on." 

I raised my hand as if I were willing to pledge my life, which Astrid slapped away in annoyance, looking at me and wondering where all that arrogance came from.

"If you don't believe me, then I can prove it to you." I said as I rubbed the hand she slapped away.

"How would you do that?" She asked curiously.

"A minute." I turned my head to look at her and slid my hand under her skirt and across her thigh, all the way till I could feel her underwear on the side of my pinky finger, which made her face red and eyes widen in surprise.

"Let me slide my hand into your velvet underwear for just a single minute, and I'll personally make you understand where my confidence stems from."

I then rubbed my pinky finger against her underwear a little, which made her let out a whimper, and quickly caught my hand through her skirt to stop my devious actions.

While Astrid was trying her best to stop my hand from going any further, I continued saying 

"After that short minute, you yourself can be a judge, and tell me if my arrogance is unfounded for or rightfully spoken...Since I know for sure that you wouldn't dare lie about it, when you'd still be feeling that throbbing sensation down under, even when you're making your decision."

"...So what do you say? Are willing to try me out?"