One Night Stand
I was counting my steps on the way to the meeting for supernatural beings; I pulled my hood more over my face to hide my unnatural red eyes. I was demon of course but only my new master knew that one. He had given me a pet name, "Sebastian Michaelis". Not entirely attractive but he was safe with the other servants at the mansion on this rainy night. I entered the barrier around the ruined down building to humans but a tall white building to Demons, Angels, Reapers, Ghouls, and whatever else there was that was supernatural. I sighed and entered the dark hallway, bashing through two giant wooden doors. Torches lit the room, I saw angels in one corner, Reapers in the middle, Demons on the opposite side of Angels, and Hybrids next to Demons then the others, well...everywhere else.
"Welcome! Finally you have joined us on this beautiful night!" Lucifer greeted me as I went by him. He, of course, was the Fallen Angel of God who tried to overpower Heaven, which no one should ever do, but he tried. To humans, he is known as Satan. We call him by his original Angel name, Lucifer. I sat next to him, taking off my cloak. I waved my hair back with my gloved hands; I was still in my butler suit.
"Hello Lucifer, have we started anything yet?" I whispered. He shook his head.
"Everyone! He has gotten a new master, a new contract! Along with a new pet name!" Lucifer announced. I groaned.
"Yes..." I stood up. "My new master has called me by Sebastian Michaelis."
A red headed Reaper stood up, waving his hips back and forth. I glared at him. "Oh I get to call you Bassy now!"
"You will not be calling anyone by anything of that sort of nickname, Grell!" A black haired Reaper next to Grell snarled. His green eyes being hidden by his square glasses, they were so emotionless. I licked my upper lip. I narrowed my eyes in pleasure, watching the emotionless Reaper who had his eyes on me. He stood up. "I would like to speak with you in private, Sebastian Michaelis." He walked past me, leading a finger across my broad shoulders. I followed with curiosity.
The huge wooden doors closed behind us, almost slammed. William stood underneath me. We met eye to eye almost. He was only a few inches shorter than I was. My red eyes met his furious yet emotionless green eyes, he leaned closer. Suddenly, without another word from my lips, he crashed his mouth to mine, crashing me back into the wall. I felt my heart start to skip as he kissed me harder and deeper. I felt my lips move along his, feeling my arms go around his body. We pulled away soon enough, panting.
"My place?" I smirked and nodded. He took my hand and led me through the hallway to his house. We started kissing harshly and deeply when we entered the door. I got pushed into the wall then he got pushed into the wall, pictures fell down. I felt myself losing it. Kissing a Reaper...how odd, I thought to myself. I only kissed him harder. Before we both knew it, we were on his bed up the steps, halfway undress. My three neck chains dangled as I hovered over his slimmer body. His hands ran down my muscles, feeling them clench at his touch. I felt his body as he leaned back, my lips on his neck. My hand was working magic and pleasing him. Demons always win, I smirked at the thought.
Next morning I woke up with him in my arms, I sighed. I got dressed in my butler suit and left a note for him. The bed was a mess. He looked so adorable with his hair messy. I walked by his bedside, pushing back strains of hair, slowly I kissed his forehead. I whispered, "I'm sorry for this one night stand." With that, I took off out the door. I felt my heart race when I left and sped to the Phantomhive manor. I felt myself grieving all day for leaving him like that.
Ciel never noticed my different moods since I kept a straight face the whole day. He was still 11 and would turn 12 soon, I sighed. These years would drag, I could feel it. I looked out the window as I stood next to my master at his desk. He was working a history assignment I had created for him; I looked at the cloudy sky. My eyes went back to my new master, so immature. I needed to forget about William and needed to now...before it was too late...