A.N.- This next chapter has descriptive sex in it. Don't wanna read it, then you don't have to, but if you're like me, you came to this story partially for the sex. If that's the case, then enjoy!

Chapter 9

We return to my flat after returning our scythes to the Dispatch Center. We both take off our shoes and place them next to my door, and I head to the kitchen. I open a cabinet and take out a bottle of wine. I close the cabinet, and open another cabinet, take out some wine glasses, and shut the cabinet. I place the glasses on the table, get the bottle open, and pour two glasses of wine. William opens the kitchen door and walks in. I pick up my glass delicately, and he picks up his.

"To our most recent achievement," I say, holding my glass up.

"Cheers," Will says, and we clink our glasses together and take a sip of our wine.

One glass turns into two, and two turn into three, and we both end up quite intoxicated, talking about strange and irrelevant things. William seemed to not be able to handle the alcohol as well as I could. He seems quite emoted tonight though. It really shows how much he holds back on what he's thinking. He was babbling about something pointless, something about souls, who knows what it was, when suddenly he leans his chin on his left hand and stares at me.

"You look so pretty," he says to me, with a goofy looking smile on his face. I blush some.

"Why, thank you," I reply. He reaches his right hand across the table, and lays his hand on my cheek.

"Really pretty," he says, his eyes kind of sparkling, like I'm the most beautiful person he's ever seen. I just keep on blushing. He keep staring at me for a while.

"I'm hot," he suddenly says, stripping of his jacket and waistcoat.

"Now that you say it, I am too," I say, fanning myself with my hand. He looks at me with a lustful expression.

"I can make you even hotter."

"Wh-wha-" Before I can finish responding, he leans over the table and crashes his lips into mine. My eyes widen, but quickly flutter shut as I kiss back. I feel Will get off his chair and walk around the table to me, without breaking the kiss. He presses up closer to me, almost pushing me out of my chair. He nips at my bottom lip, getting me to moan. I feel his tongue prod at my bottom lip as well, asking for access. I part my lips, and he slips his tongue into my mouth. I moan in response, and our tongues start to dance together. He puts his arms around my waist, and lifts me off the chair. I wrap my arms around his neck, and he puts me down on my feet and pushes my body into the wall, still kissing me the whole time. I pull away from the kiss for air. He starts kissing my neck, and I moan in response. He pushes his one leg in between mine.

"W-Will!" He looks at me with lust filled, emerald green eyes. I'm already breathing heavier. "M-Must we do this in the kitchen?" As soons as I say that, he picks me up by the waist, puts me over his shoulder, and goes upstairs. He walks into my bedroom, pushing the door open with his foot, and closing it again with the same foot. He puts me on the bed on my back, and undoes his tie, throwing it to the side. He straddles my hips, and kisses me on the lips again. I kiss back, wrapping my arms around him and laying my hands on his back. He lays his hands on my artificial curved waist, and pushes his tongue at my bottom lip, which I part my lips for his, and our tongues intertwine again. His hands move to my hips, and lightly squeeze them. I moan slightly into the kiss. He suddenly releases and sits up, breathing a bit heavier. I can see through the tightness of his trousers that he's quite aroused.

"Let me take your dress off," he says to me, standing up and signaling me to turn around. I stand up, and turn around, so he can undo my dress. He starts undoing my dress, and quickly gets it undone. I let it fall to the floor, and he starts to undo and loosen my corset. It's such a relief to my sides to have that damn thing off. He finishes loosening it, and I take it off. As soon as I get it off, Will pushes me back onto the bed, putting his one leg in between mine. He kisses my throat, and I moan in response. He kisses down my throat and chest, and pinches one of my nipples. I moan out loud, and arch my back slightly at the feeling. He keeps pinching the one, and he sucks on the other. I moan, feeling myself getting quite aroused. I feel his growing erection poke into my thigh. He keeps pinching my one nipple as he kisses down my stomach to the top of my bloomers. I see him stare at my own erection, breathing hot breaths on it. He rubs it through my underwear. I moan loudly, feeling so glad that Will's my neighbor and not someone else. He keeps rubbing, and I keep moaning loudly. He slides my underwear off, wraps his one hand around the base of my erection, and licks the head. Warmth surges through my body and I moan louder. He goes from licking to sucking. I moan loudly, my body occasionally tensing and untensing.

I've wanted this I had started having dreams like this, which I've been having a few lately. I just can't that this is actually happening. William T. Spears is on top of me, FUCKING me with his mouth. I never thought that this would ever happen, even if he had to do it to save his life.

He sucks harder, and licks up the shaft. I moan louder, feeling myself coming close to completion. I start involuntarily arching my back.

"W-Will!" I yell breathily. He glances up at me, still sucking. "I-I'm going t-!" I feel myself cum into his hot mouth, and I feel him swallow it, and lick the tip clean before taking it out of his mouth. I lay on the bed, breathing heavy. He comes up to my face, and kisses me on the lips for a moment before pulling away. I feel his now even larger erection poke into my thigh. I reach down, undo his pants, and push them down. I push his underwear down next, craving to see his dick. He's quite a large size, and all nice and hard just for me. I rub my long, delicate fingers across the shaft, and watch him shudder in response. I bite my bottom lip lightly, pleased with the response. I keep doing that to him, getting a combination of shudders, and deep, masculine groans from him.

"G-Grell, stop teasing me," Will manages to say. I bite my bottom lip sexily at him.

"Whatever are you talking about, William?" I say innocently, still rubbing his cock with my fingers.

"You know what I'm talking about," he says, flipping me over onto my stomach and pinning me beneath him yet again. He whispers in my ear. "I know you want it." I blush a little, and nod my head, suddenly losing my confidence and shrinking back into submission. He sticks three fingers at my mouth, and I start to suck on them, coating each digit carefully with saliva. He waits for me to finish. I can tell that even this is getting him more aroused, I feel his erection twitch against my asscheek. I finish and he pulls his fingers out of my mouth and pushes one into my entrance. I moan at the sensation, and he starts thrusting the finger in and out. He eventually adds a second, making a scissoring motion with them, and a third, scissoring and thrusting his fingers into my entrance. I moan quite loudly, probably loud enough for the tenants a few rooms down from mine to hear. Eventually, Will pulls his fingers out, and flips me onto my back. He wraps my legs around his waist, lifts my hips up, and lines up with my entrance. He looks at me.

"You ready?"

I nod my head. I'm prepared for the pain and pleasure, and judging by the size of his dick, it'll be both.

He slowly enters me, pushing the head in painlessly and easily. As he pushes more of his manhood into me, it gets more painful. I grab onto the bedsheets tightly and moan a bit painfully. He eventually hilts me, and slowly pulls out and thrusts back in. I moan loudly, and he continues to thrust into me. We pant and moan in almost unison, until Will changes his thrusting just slightly and hits my prostate dead on. I moan loudly in complete ecstasy, the pleasure overriding the pain. I push my hips into him some.

"W-Will...Harder! D-Deeper!" He does as I said and thrusts harder and deeper into me. I feel myself coming close once again. Will's grip on my hips gets slightly tighter as his thrusting gets a bit faster. He starts to rub my ignored erection in time with his thrusts. I know that I'll be pushed over the edge soon.

"W-Will! I-I'm going t-to c-!" I cum onto William's face accidently. He doesn't seem to notice or mind though as he keeps thrusting into me.

"S-Same here." He thrusts into me a few more times before cumming deeply inside of me, filling me to the brim. It takes him a moment to notice that my cum's on his face. He wipes it off with his hands, and licks his hands clean. I blush a little. How could such a sophisticated man act so crude, yet so talented in the bedroom? He pulls out of me, and leans down to me, kissing me on the cheek. He whispers in my ear.

"I love you, Grell."

My breath gets hitched in my chest. Did he really just utter those three words in my ear, for only me to hear? Could this be real? Is this another dream? Wait, William's quite drunk. Of course, this whole night was all a sham. Will won't remember this tomorrow, and if he does, he'll hate me for the rest of his life. I'll take my chances though, and tell him the truth.

"I love you too, William." I see him smile warmly at me, and lay next to me, pulling me close to him. I shiver slightly, and I turn my attention to my window, which I had left open. I pull out of his embrace, stand up, and close the window. When I turn back around, I see that Will had gotten to the top of the bed, and got under the covers. I smile slightly at him, and he smiles back, and opens his arms up to me.

"Come here."

I walk over to him, climb onto the bed, and climb into his arms. He holds me close to him and yawns, his eyes falling shut. I take my glasses off and put them on my nightstand. I do the same with Will's glasses. He quickly falls asleep next to me. I smile at him and kiss him lightly on the lips. I whisper, so I won't wake him.

"Sleep well, darling." I cuddle into his chest, and fall asleep.