Warning: This contains very heavy sexual themes. No-one under the age of 18 should read this, if they, that is their choice - and I will not be held responsible for their corruption or disgust!
Pairing: Sebastian Michealis x OC
The savoring smell of mouthwatering sugar cookies wafted through the entire Phantomhive manor; the skills taken to make such delectable legends were crafted by the hands of none other than Sebastian Michaelis. Reaching the eager sniffers of many in the manor, it enticed that of the compassionate Star the most.
Her nose traced the haunting smell back to the homes main kitchen; she creaked open the door and peered inside – almost eager to see if it was the households head butler Sebastian, the man she so desperately fancied in secret. He, of course, knew of her intense desire – he was one Hell of a butler, after all. He often used that to his own amusement, playing with her emotions and making her fluster over simple things that simply did not matter.
Sebastian's eyes darted to that of the cautious lady that had ventured to his domain of cooking, possibly for sweets – but his own mind thought differently on her seemingly innocent actions. She came here for far more than a cookie; she came here in search of absolute guilty pleasure of watching the patient demon work.
"Lady Star, don't linger in the doorway – it's very unbecoming of a woman such as yourself; Please, do come in. I don't mind the company."
The girl irked, certainly caught by the butler in the most unruly fashion; she must have seemed a stalker! She hesitantly worked her way inside, timidly taking a corner to herself and watching the man with curious eyes.
"You work so fast, Sir Michaelis," she complimented, "It's quite nice to see that Lord Phantomhive has such a dependable butler to do his labor."
Sebastian let out a soft chuckle, taking what she said to heart. His ego boosted considerably with each passing second. He devoured the aura she gave when looking at him; it was like a drug – an addiction – the need to be authoritative and lusted for. Demons craved and relished the sense of desperate clinging from human emotions.
Sebastian stopped his working, as he put in the last tray of freshly rounded dough into the steaming oven. "Lady Star, perhaps you'd like to help me make the cream." He suggested it with such a sultry tone; the girl squeaked a bit and nodded in agreement - without any thinking whatsoever. That would be her downfall of this entire situation.
Before she could even move her long legs, she was slammed into the nearby counter with a delicate, but extremely forceful, shove.
"S-SIR MICHAELIS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Her terrified screech filled the entire kitchen; Sebastian's gloveless digits placed itself upon her puckered lips. His only reply was that of his trademark, when removing his hand from her mouth – a simple finger to the lips, indicating silence and secrecy. She opened her mouth, but instantly returned it to its closed position. She dare not disobey the fearless butler – no telling what he might do.
Sebastian soon told her with motion what he fully intended to do to her; she was so curious of his ways, he need not hold back on his actions. His fingers dipped down slowly to her legs, lifting her dainty skirt over her head and placing demon kisses all along her thin thighs. She made little noises of protest, unaware of what he was doing – if he were to take her, why not make her watch? She pleaded within herself that he'd make her squeal like a pig and urge her to watch him do these delicious carnal pleasures to her. She knew fully, what he planned on doing; she had no desire to stop it.
Sebastian's fingers hungrily worked themselves inside of her bloomers, touching the soft mound beneath the concealing cloth. The curls beneath his nimble tips made him rumble deeply, in an almost ravenous and beastly sense. She smelt of virgin and it took everything in his power not to rip her in two at that very moment. He licked his lips and gently hooked his finger over the rim of her undergarments, tugging them down, uncovering that sacred temple. He dove in for the kill, licking her slit straight up to the top – earning an overwhelmed, 'Oh my God!' from the girl in front of him.
His throaty chuckle teased her, "My dear, God cannot help you now."
He tongue was easily replaced with those skilled hands he was so known for, stroking her delicate lower lips and rubbing her sensitive button; His fingers eager to move to a more delicate place, all the while trying to control himself from just getting down to business. He savored her sweet moans and tiny begs of want, it pleased him.
When he felt her stickiness upon his fingers, he smirked – she was perfect. A virgin, eager, wanting, beautiful… All the things Sebastian desperately craved for a long waited release. Being a butler took a considerably amount of restraint, especially when he saw a young dame walking about that he fancied. But nevermore, he had what he needed at the moment.
His long middle digit easily found her moist cavern and penetrated her for the first time. He took his free hand that had been holding the wiggling lady and pulled back her frock for her to look at him. Her face was a terribly red color and her mouth was parted from inexperience and pleasure. He could only chortle at her, her face was priceless.
Her brows scrunched when he twisted his finger within her, her gasps were audibly the best part – the surprise and want to know more of what was going to happen and what she'd feel. She felt her fingers tighten around the counter's edge in anticipation. Her body writhed as he moved that one digit in and out, making a thrusting motion, getting her nice and ready for what she so desperately craved; Her moans intensified, one of her hands going to her clothed torso and groping a fleshy breast. Her hips rocked, hitting his hand as he hit her inner cavity, she let out a muffled cry (taking Sebastian's warning serious and shoving her face into the nearby cabinet and biting her lip) as her walls closed around that solitary finger.
Her bodily fluids leaked all over his hand, as well as her thighs and clothes – oh how that excited the butler. He smirked, licking the sticky mess off of his fingers, giving her a view of his long tongue sliding over it. Her lips quivered watching, still experiencing her first climax, her body's shaking came to a stop a few moments after.
Sebastian's intuition took over and he politely unzipped his trousers, he was all ready for this moment – he couldn't stand it any longer. He took her hips in his palms and positioned himself, taking note of her pureness; he leaned forward and shoved his thin lips against her plump ones – sealing any noises she might make. He inched in, being incredibly larger than that of his finger, she wailed in discomfort. He edged forth, nearly shoving it fully inside her in a heated frenzy – but maintaining his butler ways, eased in gently and broke through her last remaining barrier between being a woman and a girl.
Her cries became louder, as was expected. But it wasn't long before she'd begun to claw at his hair and shoulders, wanting everything that the butler had to offer. Sebastian began to mush her lips against hers, chuckling at her adorable ways – taking his hips and jerking them to and fro, and creating desirable friction.
Her legs rubbing against his clothed thighs, desperately trying to wrap around him – unable to because of her undies around her ankles; oh, how cruel demons could really be! The feverish pounding became more frequent, and her cries began to escalate at an accelerated pace becoming yelps, her squished breasts moving in time with Sebastian's chest making her hardened nubs beneath her clothes further aroused – the noises, the feelings!
She let out a single cry, followed by the smallest of whines and whimpers, echoed in the kitchen like a ricocheting bullet. Her walls convulsed around him, squeezing, needing – ultimately begging for release! Sebastian grunted, hating to make a mess, but not wanting any little Satan spawn running about – pulled out just as she climaxed and he made an unlucky decision in the heat of the moment.
Her body rocked for nearly 2 minutes before she stopped, and came to rest on the counter with a heaving chest and over satisfied look on her face. "S-Sebastian…" she whimpered out, her fingers twitching as she reached for him. The butler did not look at her as he cleaned himself up and placed the terrorizing pleasure seeker back into his pants. "Yes?" he inquired; his voice more quiet than normal.
A soft smiled etched its way upon the girl's lips, "W-we made some really tasty cream…" There was a soft ding. Sebastian's low rumble as he laughed silently made her quiver in delight.
"Just in time too, my lady."