ok so here is my first fanfiction hope you will like it, it's quite hot and not following downton abbey plot. i'm quite ashamed to post it i'm not used to do sex scene and all tell me if it's too much
For perhaps the first time in her life Sybil had the house for herself, it was almost scary being alone in this gigantic house. Her family and all the servants were at the village for the festivity. Sybil didn't feel like going, she for once wanted to be alone and it was her only chance. After putting her nightgown she went to the library to get a book to read in her room. She felt almost as an outlaw, running in the house dress like that. She felt a thrill she was dying to feel since she's been born. Tonight she wanted to be wild and a real outlaw, she could do whatever she wanted because she was free, she was alone no one to watch her every move.
She enter the library and to her surprise she wasn't as alone as she thought. Mr Branson was there. Sybil didn't know him very well, he's been here for less than a year and unlike all the servants he was never in the house so she barely knew him. She was quite taken aback by his unformal dressing and suddenly remembered hers and she blush.
"Excuse me, Mr Branson i thought i was alone, what are you doing here?" she said trying to make him stop looking at her.
"I'm the one who should apologize milady, it's your house, hum i had the night out since everyone went to the village and i needed a new book, i'm sorry that i disturb you." he said politely more than sincerely.
"Why didn't you go to the fair like everyone else?" she inquired.
"Same to you."
She was quite surprise at the way he talked to her, people always trend to be less former with her cause she was young almost considered as a child which she knows for every month isn't the case. She looked at him wondering how to react, if she was a real lady she would have slap him for talking to her like that but since she was in a nightgown in front of him for more than 10minutes, she couldn't pretend to be a lady. She only reply to him as her equal.
"Well, i wanted to be alone, for once with no one looking above my shoulder to see if i behave well. For the alone part it won't happen."
"And for the well behave part?" he said urgently getting closer to her.
"i ,i'm not sure, the plan was to do everything that i want tonight without caring about the consequences." she blurted.
"It's a good way of thinking, nice gown by the way."
She blushed again remembering how informal her close were, especially in front of a male employee. She looked down and when she found the strength to look up Mr Branson was closer to her, their noises almost touching. She thanked the god for being alone in the house so nobody could see them or interrupted them... She never had a man that close to her ever. She never really saw man since her first season is in a few month. The only guys she saw where her sister's suitors and they didn't care about a little girl. She felt fear as well as excitement, she never felt more aware of her body or the heat from Mr Branson's body increasing her own. After looking in each other eyes for ages trying to read what the other one was thinking she felt his hand on the lower part of her back. She started to shaken feeling her knees weakening and was glad Mr Branson hand was holding her up. She wanted to be wild tonight, she has already been more than that. If she was a queen Mr Branson could have been behead for only this gesture in the middle age but this was the 20th century and she wasn't a queen. She wanted him to continue she wanted to learn, live new thing and feel this pleasure building inside of her increase. He brought her to him her full body touching his only the light fabric of their closes separating them.
"What are you doing?" She naively asked.
"You said you wanted to misbehave tonight, well i want to fill a desire i feel ever since i met you."
On that he kissed her softly at first and then passionately as she answered to his kiss eagerly. Sybil didn't know what was going through her. She was lost in her own desire, everything was unknown to her she didn't even know she was doing something wrong. she was just enjoying it. He took her lips in his like no tomorrow, leaving hers swollen. She gaps when her back hit the bookshelf. she was now a prisoner in his arms, she had no escape and she wasn't looking for one. He started sucking her neck just enough to set her on fire but not enough to leave a mark. Her eyes were wild opened at the little screams getting out of her mouth. She was starting to get breath less, the pleasure closing her throat. He took her legs and circled them around his waist pushing her closer to the bookshelf making her moan.
"Wait... no, don't stop! i... want... to know... your real name." she managed to say.
He got closer to her again his cheek caressing hers and he whispered to her ear " Tom, milady."
On that entered her, Sybil screamed at the pain, even cried but after a few in and out the pain was replace by pure pleasure. A pleasure she wanted to feel for hours, she started to move as well as him kissing his neck, she fearlessly grabbed his bare ass with one of her hand while the other was still holding on the bookshelf behind her. She felt no shamed for the first time in her life, there were no boundaries anymore she was totally free for the first time, captured in his arms. During their passionate affair some book fell to the floor which makes Sybil laugh. She felt like she was crazy, how could she do something like that? A man she barely knew who was her father's employee captured in her thighs holding him for dear life. She never wanted it to stop but suddenly all her body tight up and the biggest scream escaped her lips. A sudden fatigue invested her all body as she let go of the bookshelf her feet hitting the floor as she felt Tom's penis slip out of her. She finally saw it, she wonder how something so big could enter her so easily.
"You know i'm not finished." He said.
"What do you mean?" she asked unaware.
"Don't tell me you never did this before." he said astonished.
"Well sorry Mr Branson but no! i don't even know what went through me, i never did that before, who do you think i am." she angrily said.
" Don't get mad! And call me Tom, i will show you how to do it."
He took her hand and put it on his hard member. He moved her hand from the end to the top.
"I'm not sure i should do... ahhhhh!"
She was surprised by his ejaculation. She looked at him with wild eyes not understanding what just happened. Tom just put his pants on and rearranged himself to look more proper while Sybil just stood there awkwardly looking at him not knowing what to do. Once he was fully dress he turned to Sybil took her in his arms gently putting a hand on her face caressing it with his thumb.
"It's been a year that i wanted to do that, each second i saw you." He tenderly spoke.
"Did it worth the wait?" she asked Her aristocratic self coming back in her body."
"Of course lady Sybil."
He looked at her desperately almost lovingly, watching every feature of her face. Sybil's breath went wild again just by his look on her. He was looking at her like she was the 8th world wonder. She felt so self-conscious as the memorizes of what she just did come back to her mind.
"I know what just happen can't go on and i will act like nothing happen, ruining your reputaion is the last thing i want to do."
"Why would it ruin my reputation?"
"You really have no idea of how the world works."
"Not really i'm trapped between those walls."
"I love you."
He took her lips again but this time it was less passionate, it was him showing her how much he loved her a blush came to her cheeks. As she shiver under his love. They heard a noise and quickly parted. Acting like nothing happened. Mr Carson enter the room he first only saw Sybil.
"Oh Milady, i saw light and i thought you were there but i didn't know you where in this state!"
"It's ok, Mr Carson you don't have to worry."
"Mr. Branson what are you doing here!"
"i was looking for a book."
"Please follow me the instant! Sorry milady for everything, it won't happened again."
"I trust you for that."
They left the room and she quickly ran to hers, with all that she forgot to take a book. She laid on her bed touching her lips still feeling Tom's one on hers. She blushed wildly, she wasn't even ashamed of her behavior, she did as she planed she lost it. All she knows now is that Tom was in big trouble with Mr Carson as she fell asleep.
Here it is. Normally there is a sequel if you review.
