Grelliam moments: every chap, a prompt
#01 - Jealousy
William was jealous. Jealous of the odious and scarlet colleague who tormented him all the day.
Inside the chest he felt something bothering him when Grell disappeared for days.
He rose from his chair, looking annoyed. He took his scythe and he flung himself into the human world.
He knew exactly where to find her: in the arms of that hideous creature.
As soon as he arrived in front of the villa of the young human a shrill voice rang through the air.
-Sebasss-chaaaannn!-
A redhead, in pursuit of the demonic butler, smashed one of the windows.
He managed to intercept her, grabbing her by the hair.
Grell moaned slightly and turned her head back to see who it was.
-Will! - Groaned. - Does it seem you the way to treat a lady? -
The dark pulled the other up in their own world, more precisely in the house that already they shared for years.
The redhead looked at him confused.
-And the work?- she asked, in fact.
William put his scythe at the entrance and approached the other, serious.
-I have nothing to do except punish you.-
Grell smiled, showing her white, sharp teeth.
-You're always the same jealous, Will.-
The other came up even more, he brought together their lips, nibbling the lower.
The redhead loved the jealousy of the other because each time she knew that she would receive that sweet torture.
William literally tore off her pants and underwear and began to lick the other's thigh.
Grell slipped her fingers in his hair, pulling slightly: those wet caresses had the power to send her out of her head.
The dark, after those sweet torture, lifted her bodily, bringing her in bedroom.
He undressed too and, without even prepare her, went into the other.
Grell yelled at the intrusion.
When William was sure that the red was used to, he began to push.
He would never admit it to anyone, but feel clench by those hot walls was the most sensational thing that could ever happen to him throughout his life.
The scarlet shinigami hung to the perfect back of the other, while the thrusts increased. She began to scratch it, so as to make it bleed.
She rested her chin on the shoulder of the dark and stared at the blood drops drip on the white skin of William.
Never moment was more perfect than when they were having sex: when Will lost all his control, becoming possessive and passionate beyond measure, and when Grell hurt him with her teeth and nails.
The pleasure, the pain, the blood, everything made it great, at least in the eyes of the redhead.
The dark come in the fleshes of the other. The scarlet shinigami followed him a few moments later, tainting both.
They stretched out on the bed, hugging each other. The liquids red and white went to dirty the sheets, unusually candid, of the bed.
Grell smiled, and then kiss on his lips the dark.
-I love you when you do the jealous!-