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Original Post date: 8/20/2018
Grammar editing: 9/27/2018
Story Editing: 11/14/2018
Editing: 07/25/2019
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Chapter 10
After making my way to the chair opposite Ciel, I leaned forward, placing my elbow onto the arm of the chair, resting my chin in my palm.
"Why a game now?"
Ciel smirked lacing his fingers together in his lap. "I don't need a reason to play with a pawn, do I?"
"Of course not young Master."
"White moves first, Pawn."
Looking over the chessboard a moment, I decided to move the pawn piece. "Sometimes, the pawn is more valuable than the king."
Ciel made his first move. "A pawns most valuable aspect is its ability to fall for the king."
We went on like this, making moves on the chessboard as we talked.
"That is, of course, when they can be sacrificed."
"Nonsense, there isn't a pawn in my game that can't be used and thrown away if need be."
"Even if that pawn knows the game moves well in advance?" one of my eyebrows raised in question.
"No matter how knowledgeable the pawn, the game will end with me as the victor."
"I wonder what 'Ciel' truly believes?"
"Are you truly curious? Or just enjoying your attempt at riling me up?"
Attempt? How little he truly knows himself. "I suppose once that ring was dug out, all thought of 'Ciel' changed forever." Ciel's eyes went wide. "Though the act of digging it out was completed by the knight and not the king."
"..."
"Tell me dear 'Ciel' was it difficult? the act of cutting it from its hiding place?" My face remained blank and tone void of any emotion. "I mean, really? The act of gutting a still yet to cool body all so you can dig out the one thing that would prove your lie to be true." Sebastian had been standing to the left of his master, amused at this little 'game' of Ciels. "Did you enjoy it?" my voice now taking on a more teasing and alluring note. "The sound of his flesh as it was ripping."
Ciel unable to answer me was breathing hard. "I believe this is checkmate on all accounts for now." Ciel looked at the chessboard, stunned. "There is no sense playing if you don't even realize how outclassed you are in comparison to your opponent."
"You're more of a devil than even Sebastian," Ciel whispered out his tone shaky.
"Oh?"
"That indifferent face and amused tone just now are insufferable." The little Earl balled his fists as he glared at me.
"Of course 'Ciel Phantomhive.' "
Ciel smacked the chessboard to the floor, calming down. "Now pick it up." He smirked eyeing me.
"My Master is 'Ciel' Phantomhive. That's not you at this moment." I stood bowing then left the room, Leaving a chuckling demon and a stunned little earl.
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"Bard..." After the little 'game' with Ciel, I went to the kitchen so that I could finalize the dinner menu for tonight to discover Bardroy with a flamethrower.
Looking my way, Bard put his hands up in submission. "I was just cleanin it, I promise."
My eye twitched a bit at the sight of him. "Put that thing away before I usurp it."
Bard stood up with a nervous laugh. "Yeah okay miss Cara."
Watching him put it away, I sighed. "Honestly."
"What's the menu tonight, Miss Cara?" He asked me after putting his toy away.
"Today is Pane, Fiori Di Zucca, Pappardelle, and Panna Cotta."
"Alright, I'll prep it all for Sebastian."
"Also, I'd like you to prep everything for a red velvet cake."
"No problem, Miss Cara."
With that done, I left the kitchen, making my way out of the servant's area and down the hall. Double-checking Mey - Rin's work, I was lost in my thoughts. Do I want to go to Undertaker during this next part of the timeline? Or do I want to stay and watch?
February eighth is when Ciel goes back to the townhouse. Briefly. If I remember right, they are there for a few days. That would mean they leave here around the first? Today is January eighth. So the dinner fiasco will probably be around January twenty-fifth or so.
I should start preparing for that now. Oh I know, I can dress in something to match the idiot. That should get under Sebastian and Ciel's skin. Plus it should set that idiot off on one of his tangents. Chuckling to myself, I did what I needed before dinner was ready.
While Sebastian tended to Ciel in the dining room, I finished up the Cake I had asked Bard to prep. Writing 'Happy late birthday' Followed by a name that wasn't Ciels.
When I served him his cake, Ciel was only stunned for about a minute before he lost his temper and shoved the cake off the table. I probably shouldn't harass the poor boy, but he did start the game, It's not my fault he's not smart enough to know that he isn't even on the board.
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The next few days went by normal for the Phantomhive manor. Except for Sebastian. Right now said butler currently had me bent over the pool table.
He'd interrupted my cleaning of this room. Abruptly showing up and touching me whenever he wants. Not that I'd been complaining. Much.
"Sebastian."
"Do you enjoy this, my dear?"
Sebastian was currently rubbing his manhood between my folds with my dress pushed up to my waist. "Stop... Teasing..."
Chuckling, Sebastian leaned forward, wrapping his arms around me. So he could grip my breast.
"Ah... Please, Sebastian..." I've been reduced to begging. This demon has been teasing me relentlessly since I got back.
"Were would the fun be in that?" Sebastian shifted his body slightly, the tip of his manhood firmly pressed against my entrance. I tried moving my hips back, but Sebastian, using his weight to pin me, stopped me from doing so.
"The harder you attempt to force the issue, the more fun I have in denying you." Sebastian turned me to lay on my back, pushing my legs apart. Taking a knee, he moved my legs so that the back of my thighs were resting on his shoulders.
"Sebastian, Please..."
Just as Sebastian was about to put his mouth on me, there was a load crash.
"..."
"..."
Getting up, Sebastian helped me off the pool table. "I might murder them..." Glaring at the door, I huffed in frustration.
Sebastian fixed my dress with an equally murderous smile on his face.
"Yes, Murder indeed."
We both left the room, walking in the direction we had heard the crashing sound, to find Mey-rin. Though I was smiling, the corner of my lips was twitching as I stared at the maid.
"What on earth are you doing?" Sebastian sighed.
"I tripped that I did."
"We can see that." Sebastian was giving off a more murderous vibe then I thought possible.
"Mey-rin, what on earth did you trip on? And what was that crashing sound?"
Before she could answer, Sebastian picked up the edge of the accent rug to revile the pieces of a broken vase. We all stared at the broken pottery, Mey-rin visibly shaking at being caught.
"Mey-rin, get something to clean this up before Sebastian blows his top." Dragging Sebastian in the opposite direction before he could start yelling was the best thing I could do for her.
"Yes, Miss Cara!"
Leaving Mey-rin there to clean her mess, I took Sebastian further away from it.
"If I were not the butler I am, I'd have murdered her for the interruption."
"Yes, Sebastian, but you're one hell of a butler."
Sebastian's eye twitched with irritation. "Don't mock."
"Mock? I'd never." I was grinning at the fact he was annoyed. "We should get back to work anyways."
Sebastian stopped us in the hallway, pulling me close, my back flush with his chest.
"You say that, but the smell of your arousal tell a different story." Sebastian buried his nose into my hair, taking a deep breath.
Sighing, I pulled away, "We can pick this up later."
"If you insist." Sebastian was gone before I could turn around.
"That bastard needs to stop that." I went about the rest of my day per usual, with Sebastian popping in form time to time to steal a kiss or two.
It was around ten in the evening when I finally went back to our room. "Today was exhausting..." I started unbuttoning my shirt as I headed for the wardrobe. "What do I want to wear to bed?"
"I'm partial to the short, sheer gray one personally." Sebastian had come out of nowhere and whispered in my ear.
"You know one of these days you really will startle me and I'll end up attacking you." I deadpanned glancing over my shoulder.
"Threaten me with foreplay is only going to make me want to do it more." He started to remove my clothes for me as he spoke.
"I didn't know being attacked was foreplay?" I had a teasing tone as I spoke.
Sebastian made sure to caress my skin as he undressed me, making me shiver. "Your porcelain skin is captivating." Moving his hands from behind me to my breasts, he kneaded them, reminding me slightly of a cat.
"You're overdressed." I pouted.
Sebastian chuckled griping my breasts harder. Gasping I pushed my back into him.
"You react splendidly, my dear." Sebastian started to pinch and pull on my nipples.
"Sa... bast...ian..." I had to grip on to his pants to keep from falling.
"Does my hands on your breasts feel that gratifying?"
I shook my head, yes.
Sebastian pinched down onto my nipples hard as he spoke to me. "Now, my dear, you know that you must use your words."
Crying out a sharp yes to answer him, I bent forward slightly.
"Good Girl." Still needing one breast, Sebastian glided his other hand down my body pausing as he got to the bundle of nerves between my legs. "And this? does it also satisfy you?" Sebastian rubbed in tiny circles over the nerve.
"y... ye... yes..." I was whimpering in frustration. The feel of his fingers rubbing me was a painful pleasure. Stopping what he was doing, Sebastian, abruptly picked me up bridal style.
"Wh-" I wiggled around in his arms, surprised. Shushing me, he brought me over to the bed, plopping me down. "Sebastian..." Propping myself up on my elbows, I glared at him. "what are you up to?"
Sebastian removed his tailcoat, dropping it on the floor. "I'm up to nothing."
"I don't believe you."
Sebastian just kept undressing as I watched enjoying the sight of him. It didn't take long to get all but his pants off his body.
"Is this form pleasing?" He seemed to almost revel in his question.
Arrogant... Turning my head to look away from him, I huffed. "I wo-"
Sebastian cut me off by turning my head to face him and kissing me. I didn't fight it. I probably should, but his very touch makes my body burn. The feeling of his lips trailing down my body was enough to make me practically cry out. When did I become this way, addicted to his every touch?
"Seba-ah!" His mouth had found the nerve between my legs. As he worked his tongue over me, my back arched and fingers laced through his raven locks. More. I want more of this demon.
"Done already?" Sebastian mocked.
"shut it." I could hear the smirk in his voice as he said my name. It wasn't fair; no one person or demon should have this much effect on anyone.
"We're not done yet." Positioning himself on top of me, he moved his hand down my body and gently pushed his fingers inside me. I gasped, gripping his shoulders. Sebastian worked my entrance adding another digit till he had three inside of me, prepping I suppose.
"Do you wish for more?" Came Sebastian's silky voice in my ear just after my second release. Panting heavily, I tried to answer fully yet found that my voice was useless. Pulling him close, I kissed him. He seemed to understand because the sound of his pants coming off filled my ears.
"I care for you," Was all he said before he slowly pushed himself inside me. I was distracted by what Sebastian had said. Making the action of him pushing inside me startle me slightly.
He was gentle as he held me, working his hips in a slow sensual manner. He was treating this like it was my first time. I never knew Sebastian could be like this. Even as he moved to spread my legs more with his hand, it was soft. Caressing my skin as he went. Sweet pecks on my neck, and above all, I felt cherished by him. It was so much more than the feeling of fullness, or the angle of his thrusts. This callous demon was pleasuring more than my body.
"Sebastian..." I made him look at me. He seemed worried that perhaps something was wrong. It was such an authentic look, what does he expect me to do with that?
"I want your true self." Sebastian's eyes widened a fraction. "Mephistopheles..."
Nodding Sebastian did just that. With Black Raven feathers falling like rain, we brought each other to bliss.