A/N: Sorry for the hiatus. Enjoy this peace offering of sex and continuation.'
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~PT
Strawberries
It was almost two weeks later that Bard found himself back in Sebastian's bed at the same time as the butler. He had consistently slept there but Sebastian had been out with the young master, either hunting those who would defy the crown or attending to his normal business.
Either way, he hadn't seen more than a swirl of tailcoats and a devilish smirk in the past several days.
He didn't want to sleep in Sebastian's bed at first but after the man had come into his kitchen cupboard and carried him back to his room and refused to let him leave, suckling on his neck to make him stop struggling, Bard relented. For the first few days he would retire to his room first, but would leave when Sebastian came to get him, beckoning him with a crooked finger and a knowing smirk.
The cook didn't actually know why the butler wanted him in his bed, they never actually touched all that much, but he stopped worrying about his intentions and just enjoyed the feeling of the man warm at his side, and the silken sheets on his still battered frame.
But then Sebastian stopped coming to bed and he was left alone at night, and in the morning and soon every other moment of the day. He still came to the black sheeted bed each night hoping that Sebastian would be there already but each night he was disappointed.
This night started out the same as all of those other lonely nights, with him opening the door slowly and sighed softly when he realized that he was the only one in the room yet again. He unbuttoned his coat and strode into the room. He had moved his very few personal items from his cupboard to the table beside bed. This included his cigarette case, a few extra clothing items and his candle. When Sebastian found him, the only item he had on his person was the cigarette case. He stripped slowly, taking his injured shoulder out of his jacket gingerly.
It was healing quickly and much better than he thought it would, even without Sebastian's extra attention. He was on the mend and Sebastian had let him continue working on the single condition that he let him know if he had had too much exertion for one day.
Bard just took it slow, and he began to cook all the meals while the butler was off doing who knows what for the earl. He saw more of the young master than he did Sebastian, and he was growing more confidence in his ability it please the earl's taste buds.
He continued to pull his clothes off, sighing when he finally found himself in his white cotton pants. He went into the lush bathroom and began to peel off the dressing that he barely needed anymore. He took in the angry pink mark and the faint bruising surrounding it with the same amount of gravity as he always did, remembering how he obtained it.
The cook began to wash up, his throat constricting as he thought about Mey-Rin. He shook his head trying to rid himself of the thoughts. When he felt significantly cleaner, he made his way back into the bedroom and lay down.
He had recently taken to picking a book from Sebastian's extensive bookshelf and reading excerpts before he got bored and picked another book. He grabbed the one he had started the previous night and read until his eyelids fought to stay open and his vision blurred. He finally fell asleep, the book lying open on his chest.
When he awoke, it was to the feeling of the bed dip next to him and he jumped in surprise, startled awake by the appearance of the owner of the bed he was sprawled across. He hissed in pain as his shoulder wound pinched harshly. When he opened his eyes again it was to see the sight of Sebastian perched upon the bed on his knees. Bard's eyes traveled up his semi-dressed state, snagging on his bare chest peeking through an unbuttoned shirt. He finally reached Sebastian's face and smiled back at the little smile that played there for him.
Sebastian's knees touched Bard's side, and he took his hand and tentatively touched one and ran his hand up Sebastian's thigh.
He stopped his movement and whispered, "Hey."
Sebastian bit his lip and looked down at the blond with half-lidded eyes.
The expression was so sultry that Bard felt his body begin to heat up.
He sat up slowly, until His face was very close to the butler's.
Sebastian opened his mouth and whispered back, "Hello Bardroy."
The sound of his name being whispered in such a hot tone sent a shiver straight to his groin.
Sebastian suddenly captured Bard's lips with an intensity that stunned him, but he was soon participating with just as much vigor. His body tingled where the butler ran his ungloved hands. He had longed for this moment for a long time and now that Sebastian was finally in the same room as he and kissing him, he began to feel his cock twitch in anticipation.
Sebastian forcefully pushed Bard down on the bed with one hand and climbed onto him, his already hard cock rubbing directly on top of Bard's.
It didn't take long for Bard to catch up and soon they were grinding against each other, breathy moans escaping from their connected lips.
Suddenly Sebastian broke apart from Bard and slid down his neck, kissing and biting a path down to his chest.
Bard had never been bitten before but it was safe to say that he liked it based on the little gasps he gave out over the sensation. Sebastian leaned his pelvis away from Bard and the blond immediately tried to grab his hips and force him down but Sebastian took his uninjured arm and pinned it above his head, making a soft 'tsking' noise against Bard's skin. Bard took a deep breath as Sebastian gently cupped his erection, making a low growl of approval at the straining fabric that tented between his legs. Bard felt the vibration of it on his nipple where Sebastian's hot tongue was currently focused. With a soft bite that left Bard breathless, Sebastian leaned up to look at Bard with eyes that screamed sex.
"Turn around."
It took Bard a moment for the order to penetrate his foggy mind but he frowned a little. He began to turn onto his hands and knees after the butler gave him a raised eyebrow and moved off of him. Whatever it was that the man wanted, he would give it if he would just continue to touch him.
He perched on the soft sheets with his ass in the air for a moment before he felt Sebastian shift and his hot breath on his back. Soft hands ran over his shoulder and nails softly scratched his back. He shuddered at the sensation.
Suddenly Sebastian was draped over him, his mouth sucking on his earlobe, "How is your shoulder feeling?" He whispered as his hand reached over to lightly grasp his cock through his cotton pants.
Bard groaned at the pleasure of that action as well as from the breath brushed against his neck, "F-fine."
Sebastian slid his frame back and his slender fingers hooked themselves in the waistband of his pants. Bard smiled as the butler slowly pulled them down to bunch at his knees. He looked back to see Sebastian admiring his proffered ass and enjoyed the hands that continued to run over his flesh.
He yelped as he felt a sharp smack to his left cheek immediately followed by a hot tongue that licked the area. He shivered at the sensation, his erection throbbing against his stomach, already wet with pre-cum. Sebastian then surprised him by lowering his head and licking his way to Bard's entrance. Bard tensed up at the action but Sebastian just continued to prod the pink hole with his tongue. Bard whined as he felt the butler push his tongue past the tight ring of muscle and into him and suddenly he began to push his tongue in and out of bard, quickly. Bard sank into the pillows, his cries of pleasure muffled by the plush down.
Sebastian continued in this fashion for a while before slowly introducing his finger. It only took until the third finger that Bard was moaning lustily and pushing back against those long fingers. The blond yearned to turn around and look at the butler's face, but the man's strong hand at his hip and the intense pleasure he felt from his other hand prevented any such movement.
He whimpered when Sebastian withdrew his fingers and he turned his head to look back at the butler.
Sebastian leaned over him again, "Don't give me that pouty face; I will give you something much better."
While he whispered in Bard's ear, he eased his cock that he had quickly unbuttoned from his trousers into the place of his fingers.
Bard's moan escalated at each inch that disappeared inside him and when Sebastian was fully hilted within him, he experimentally pushed back against the hard length. He cried out as Sebastian's cock hit his prostate head on.
"Mmm. Are you ready to go already? I would have thought you would take much longer."
Before the dark haired man had finished his statement, he was pulling out again and thrusting back in just as quickly. Bard felt hands grip his hips and the butler began to pound into him, as roughly as possible.
By this point Bard could no longer keep a connected thought; only able to lift his hips slightly to meet Sebastian's. The sound of flesh slapping loudly against flesh made his cock twitch where it rubbed achingly against the soft sheets. He felt his orgasm coiling up, ready to release, when Sebastian reached around and began to stroke him in time with his fast paced thrusts.
Bard gritted his teeth and began to meet Sebastian halfway with as much force as he could muster and in three or four more thrusts, he was pushed over the edge, his orgasm hitting him like a brick. He cried out as seed shot in hot ropes onto the sheets underneath him.
It only took Sebastian another moment to come into the cook. His hips stuttered and he moaned harshly as he came. Bard had dropped in exhaustion but he jerked in surprise as he felt Sebastian's hot semen shoot inside him.
Sebastian fell on top of him, his cock still buried, his breath coming out in short bursts.
Bard closed his eyes, smiling a little as he felt Sebastian began to run his hands down his sides gently.
Soon Sebastian pulled out of him, and Bard gave a heavy groan at the feeling. Bard struggled onto his hands and knees again, and saw the mess that he had created on himself as well at the sheets. He fell onto his back and breathed heavily, looking up at the butler.
Sebastian looked at the impressive amount of come on his black sheets and smirked. Bard's face flushed in embarrassment and he tried to get up to start cleaning it. He got as far as the bathroom door before he felt Sebastian's hands on his hips and his lips behind his ear.
Before he could really bat an eye, the butler had turned around and tore the sheets from the bed and replaced them with a fresh set from a small closet to other side of the room. Bard just shook his head and stumbled into the bathroom, intent on at least cleaning himself up. When he had wiped himself off, He stumbled back to the bedroom, where he found Sebastian reclining on the fresh sheets in black sleep pants.
Bard saw his own pants in a discarded mess on the floor and just flopped down on his stomach, devoid of clothing.
When he closed his eyes, he still saw stars, but he opened them when he felt Sebastian touch his shoulder.
It ached a little from the strenuous activity, but his body felt too good to pay much attention. He just touched Sebastian's hand and shook his head smiling.
"What are you grinning for?" Sebastian broke the silence, smirking down at him.
Bard just quirked an eyebrow just like Sebastian would do and then made a lazy gesture down the length of his still naked body.
He didn't have the strength the feel self-conscious about his state of undress and he felt bolder than usual. He threw his arm around Sebastian's torso and snuggled closer to him. He began to draw lazy patterns on his chest with a calloused finger and felt himself begin to drift off again.
Even though he would like to talk to the man that had been absent for so long, he felt that their bodies had talked long enough for the night. He fell asleep to the hesitant touch of Sebastian's long fingers in his hair.
Well gee! Wasn't that fun?
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