Grell sat on the roof of the Phantomhive Manor. Her legs dangling from the edge, waiting for a certain demon to arrive. She tossed her hair over her shoulders as the scent in the air changed.
"You're late Bassy dear. It's not polite to make a lady wait for almost ten minutes. I could catch death from the cold."
Her head cocked to her side, meeting his gaze. The once chocolate eyes were turned to their intense vermillion hue.
"An explanation would be in order Sutcliffe. I don't understand why I agreed to this meeting."
She got onto her feet approaching him with caution. His eyes were locked onto every movement she made. Her hands raised from her sides, almost to show that she meant no harm.
"Sebastian my darling...I want to strike a deal with you. Nothing that would cause you to get into any trouble. I just want something that I know you need."
She smiled wrapping her arms around his neck. Her face slightly lower from the height difference. He looked into her eyes, scanning them for any lies.
" Do you think that I'm going to hurt you? Think I'm going to strike when you're most vulnerable?"
The colour of the hue flickered in his eyes. The smell of roses and mint filled his nostrils as she spoke. He leaned forward almost touching the their noses.
" You know that I can fight you Grell. It wouldn't be a problem to take you down right now."
A shiver went down her spine with her conflicting emotions. The fangs beginning to stick out from under his lips.
"I don't want to fight you. If anything, I want to do something else that'll make you're blood hot."
She pushed herself up onto the tips of her toes, kissing him. He made no attempt to stop her. His hand lowered down her side, resting on her hip. He pulled away slowly looking into her eyes again.
" Are you trying to seduce me?" he said in a low tone. She giggled shaking her head. Her hands moved lower, palming the front of his coat.
"Oh darling...I said I wanted to give you something you want. I know being around that brat has kept you from having anything sinful."
His eyebrow raised curiously. "So, you're saying that you want to give yourself to a demon? Do you understand that your kind will know?"
She moved her hand up to his tie, twisting her fingers around it. "I can't help but want it Sebastian. I know I've been nagging you with the notion of having your children. The thing is...I meant what I said."
A smirk appeared on his face; the fangs being more visible. "So you're saying that you really want to create a hybrid child? You know, no such child has come to exist."
Her hand moved to her locks, twirling them playfully. "It can't be helped dear. Reapers have been cursed with the inability to make children. The only way to have them is to mate with an angel or a demon."
Sebastian moved away looking serious. "You really want me to father a child for you? Will the jokes never cease with you Grell?"
She looked hurt moving closer to him. "Darling, no. It's not a joke. I really want to have a child Sebastian. You don't even have to be known to them if you don't want to. All I ask is that you give one to me."
Her eyes began to tear as she spoke. Her throat closing with each word. He gave no change of his features. He approached her, lifting her chin up.
" You have to understand that a demon pregnancy can be quite painful. Are you really willing to go through the process of having a child wanting to rip your flesh open to escape?" He eyes were illuminated as he spoke.
She looked at him, unblinking. "I'm more than ready. I've been wanting this since my petty human life. I've read about the different types of demon pregnancy."
His eyes widened pulling away again. "What do you mean that you've read about it?" His features sharpened more with his curiosity.
"I was given a book a century ago by a friend. It was full of details about different demon types. Including their mating habits and pregnancy ordeals."
He stared at her, trying his best to not show the shock. "Where did you get that book? Where did they get the book?"
"I told you I don't know. It was a gift since they said they didn't need it." His eyes scanned hers for any sign of a possible lie. He moved closer grasping her hand. He changed his features back to the charming butler she knew.
He kissed her hand, making sure to give each knuckle its own attention. He smiled seeing the sudden weakness in her face. He knew he had her where he wanted her.
"I'll make you a deal Grell. If you can bring me this book of demon knowledge; I'll make love to you until you're pregnant."
Her eyes widened looking at the smirk on his face. "Are you serious?! You'll really give me a child?!"
Her heart felt like it was going to explode. She couldn't contain it any longer, throwing her arms around him.
"Oh Sebastian! Yes! I'll run home and grab it." She kissed him deeper then the last time, holding his shoulders. She pulled away having her heart flutter.
He fixed his suit looking out onto the layout of the manor. "Very well. Come back in half an hour and we'll meet in the garden. Have it with you Grell."
She giggled summoning her scythe in her hands. "You better not disappoint my darling. I'll be back."
With that, she walked the the portal disappearing into the night. Sebastian sighed heavily as for the first time in almost two hundred years; he felt pain in his heart.
"I hope that book isn't what I had left you...my dear child."