This takes place in Death City, there are no meisters, weapons and the likes of that. Just a regular town. C:
Warnings: Gay stuff, leave my presence if you don't like it.
I don't know when I'll update again. ( . .̫ . `)
A shy young adult named Crona had timidly stepped out of his apartment building. Greeted by the warm rays of sunlight to his pale face, he squinted his greyish blue eyes. 'Today I get a job, huh?' Crona looked at the job listings he circled. The assistant for taking care of the pets at the local pet shop was an option.. There is the other option of being a store clerk. 'Oh, this assistant for the library seems better than the others, where its quiet and peaceful..' He smiled at the thought of such serenity at a working enviroment. The pink haired male, Crona, began making his way towards the library in the ad.
Before he stepped inside the building he looked over the job listings once more to make sure he postively wants the work of a assistant librarian. '.. Theres a job fOR A MAID?!' He was bewildered at the thought of someone putting up an ad for a private house maid. 'So, theres someone that wealthy in the city.. and they're paying a hundred dollars an hour?!' Even more shocked, but he couldn't help thinking that he needed that job. It did say "Males prefered." He shook the thought out of his head and walked through the heavy doors of the library.
The smell of books, dusty, new, and old had greeted the 21 year old. He walked up to the librarian at the check out stand. "H-hi, I'm here for the job in the a-ad.." He blushed as he stammered out the sentence. 'God, why can't I be more assertive and less shy, sometimes it gets in the way..'
The librarian smiled, she was blond with brown eyes and a eyepatch on her left eye. "Well, please fill out this form and take a seat anywhere, 'kay?" She handed him the application papers and watched the pink haired boy go take a seat at one of the many tables in the library. She continued on with her work, checking books in and out.
'Huh, this application isn't as hard as I was expecting..' Crona finished the application by writing his signature. 'Finished.' He got up and walked to the blond lady. "Ah, I- I'm done with the forms..." She took the papers and quickly looked them over.
"Well, Crona, your first day starts tomorrow, congratulations! I'm looking forward to working with you!" She smiled at him giving him a packet that contained the employee rules for the library.
Crona's face grew bright as he took the packet from her hands. "Thank you so much! I look forward to working with you... a- ah..." He tried to look for her name badge.
"Oh, you can call me Marie." She replied cheerfully.
"I'm looking forward to working with you, Miss Marie!" He then turned toward the doors and ran out, smiling at the thought that he has gotten his first job. 'But.. will I make enough money...? It kind of seems like volunteer work rather than an actual job... I work for five hours a day five days a week and I would only make about two hundred a month, would that be enough...? Of course not!' He looked at the job listings again. 'A- ah, the maid... work... I wonder...'
He doesn't know how or why he arrived at such a place. Crona was standing in front of a gothic theme style mansion. 'Woah, its so huge! I wonder who lives in there? How old is he? Wait.. why am I here...?' Crona stared off into space for a while. ' Oh, thats right, I need the money.. I was an un- adopted orphan so.. ' He timidly walked up to the huge doors and rang the door bell. The sound was a beautiful tune. "Who is it?"
The pink haired boy was in shock. 'Such a pretty voice... Ah! I need to reply!'
"U- um, I am here for the maid employment..."
"Ah, welcome, please come in, the door is open."
Crona hesitantly opened the door, it was unlocked. He walked inside and looked around expectantly. He saw no one was around, ' I guess I'll just take off my shoes and wait for his arrival..' He gently took off his shoes and set them next to the other shoes that were near the door.
He then walked through the short corridor into the common room. Everything was oddly symmetrical. He took a seat on the large couch and waited patiently.
He heard footsteps and turned toward them. He saw a young man with porceline skin and bright sun colored eyes. His hair was a short length, stopping just below his ears. His hair was black, but had three white stripes running half was around his head. 'He is so beautiful..'
"Hello, my name is Kid Sinigami, but since you are now working for me please, call me Master Kid." The master said that sentence with such confidence, Crona couldn't help but stare agape at the man. "And your name is?"
Crona flustered, 'I can't believe I was staring, oh my gosh, and he noticed!' He started panicking, "A- ah, oh, my name is.. Crona Gorgon.. " The pink one blushed and averted his eyes away from the staring kid. 'Gosh, I hate my mother's last name, I should change it. I bet it sounds weird. Oh god, is he staring! Augh! I don't know how to deal with this at all!'
Kid gently smiled at the flustered boy. He held his hand out towards him, "Come, let me give you a tour of my home and show you to your new room." Crona gently put his hand in Kid's, not holding or grasping onto, just layed his hand in his.
Kid grasped Crona's hand when he didn't feel the pressure of hand holding. 'Oh gosh, we're holding hands, I don't know what to do! He's so pretty!' He felt himself being tugged at by the hand, he quickly got up from the comfortable couch. "Oh! A.. ah, my new room? What do you mean? I live here now?"
The Master gave a small chuckle, "Why of course! You're a maid now and have to tend to my needs everyday." He said it with such a husky tone that sent Crona fifty shades of red. ' I live here now?!'
"So.. I live here now correct? Would I have to bring my clothes, belongings and move out of my apartment?" The smaller man said it with such worry. It kind of made Kid feel bad.
"Ah, I'm not forcing you of course! I mean its your decision, I just thought it would be less of a hassle to live with me. If you quit or get fired, which you won't 'cause you're so adorable, I will help you find a new place to live!" Kid panicked, not wanting to the scare the pink haired man away.
"O- oh, its okay. I'll live here then. Please, shall we continue the tour?" Crona evaded the questionable 'adorable' and blushed furiously trying to not make things awkward.
"Ah, yes. F- follow me." Kid stuttered, abruptly turning around heading for the dining room. "This is the dining room, here as a maid you will be setting up the table and cleaning, as a guest.. or room-mate, you will use it as you see fit." He gestured toward the long table was many chairs, the room symmetrical as all the others. "Come now, we must finish the tour so I can show you the room.
As they reached the last room before going to Crona's new one Crona saw that there were huge wooden doors leading into the room he will soon see. "This is the library." The Master said as he pushed open the heavy doors open. The smell of dust and books filled their nostrils. Crona became excited as he saw the large book shelves with various genres of books and thousands of books to choose from.
Kid saw the wonderous face on Crona and smiled at him, "Is this going to be your favorite room now," He asked, "Besides mine..?" He added that part slyly, smirking at his accomplishment of making the adorable blushing face appear before his golden eyes.
"O-oh.."
They left the dusty library and went to Crona's new room. They opened the creaky door, it seemed like Master Kid had not used that room for a long while. The room's furniture was covered with plastic coverings. As the sunlight drew in from the medium sized windows, two on each side for symmetry, you can see the dust floating around slowly in the stuffy air. "I am sorry it is a bit dusty, you would have to clean that since that is your new job after all..." Master Kid looked a bit guilty having to tell Crona he has to clean his newly rented room.
"Oh, that's fine. It is my job anyways." Crona walked towards the bed, feeling it for it comfort then removing its furniture cover. He patted the bed after the removal and sat on it. "This is the most comfortable bed I have sat on! Are you sure... it's okay for me to use this room..?" He isn't used to this generosity, even though its a simple bed he is still timid about accepting it.
"Of course it fine! Anyway, the tour is over. I'm sorry to rush you out like this but I have some business to attend to. Come by tomorrow with your belongings and we will talk about work more in depth over some baked goods. I'll be going now, I expect you to leave. I am happy to meet you and be your employer. Good day.." Kid smirked at Crona making his face tint pink and swiftly turned around to leave the room. He quickly walked to his master bedroom and into the bathroom.
Leaning against the bathroom door and panting slightly, he had a red face knowing exactly why he had to leave Crona's presence. He slowly brought his hand down to his growing penis. He groaned softly, images of laying Crona on the bed and suckling on his neck, making him moan, while snaking his hand under his dress then slowly rubbing the pink haired boy's penis through the cloth of his boxers had flowed into his mind. Kid pulled out his cock from the confines of his pants and slowing ran his hand up and down his uncircumcised penis. He started to gently rub his head, prodding his finger to go under the foreskin twirling it around, imagining that his finger was Crona's tongue. He sighed heavily and sat down on the tiled floor of the bathroom. He pulled the foreskin down and started to stroke his now fully hard penis, thrusting his hand faster. He was imagining that he was prodding Crona's tight pink hole with his penis then fully sheathing himself inside. He moaned loudly giving his cock a hard squeeze near his head. Ramming himself inside Crona's nice ass, his ass just eating Kid's dick, clenching here and there. Moaning loudly. The lewd sounding of skin slapping and the squishing sound of wetness. Faster. Faster. Moaning louder and louder. Bruises forming at his hips. With one loud moan from Kid he comes all over the tiles. Slowly stroking his dick, milking out every last drop. He let go of his limp appendage, slouching back, panting. He was tired and spent. He has never masturbated thinking of someone, a person he had just met at that! His life would change from that day on.