Beautiful Sculpture and A Piece of Me

Sebastian POV

I walked at human speed to my beloved's room. He was rubbing his face over mine. It reminded me of something a cat would do. I absolutely relished in it. I was nibbling on his neck softly and we both were growing hard.

"Beloved, I want nothing more than to lay you down and ravish you but it will have to wait until after your surprise," I said.

He purred so strongly that it vibrated my entire body. "Is that a promise?" he asked, his demonic voice sounded so seductive it made me groan.

"Hell yes it is!" I hissed. Barely in control of my own body. Ciel snickered at me. The little minx.

I walked into his room and set him down on his feet. He looked so beautiful standing there with that soft smile. His eyes were glowing violet. I have noticed that in moments of happiness his eyes glow violet instead of pink. My chest felt like it would burst at the knowledge of this.

I went to the washroom and ran the water for his bath. When I came back into his room he was still standing in the same spot I left him. He seemed to be lost in thought. I can only imagine what he is going through with all of the revelations from tonight. I walked over to him catching his eye.

"The water is ready beloved," I whispered as I slowly started to undress him. His eyes glowing brighter with each piece of clothing I discarded. When I got down to his underpants he grabbed my hands halting me. I looked at him quizzically but my unasked question was answered as he started to undress me as well. The feeling of his hot little hands taking my clothes off felt so good that I already had an aching erection. He finally got down to my underpants. He removed them quickly, my cock springing free. He took off his own and pressed his naked body to me, his hard cock rubbing against mine. He rutted them together and the small friction was nearly driving me mad.

I picked him up and carried him to the bath. He was nibbling and licking on my neck. I was trying to hold back the urges as well as I could but I felt like I was about to explode. I sat down in the bath and expected him to slide in front of me but he straddled my lap and sat facing me.

He ran his claws up over my chest slowly. I moaned when he took one of my nipples into his mouth, biting it softly. He brought his lips to mine and kissed me, mapping my mouth with his tongue. His cock was still pressed against mine. I felt him wrap both of his hands around them and start stroking them slowly. It felt so good with the bath oil from the water making them slick.

I moaned and kissed him more intensely wrapping my arms further around him. I slid my hands down to his pert little ass and gave it a small squeeze. He purred and pushed his ass further into my hands. I tickled his hole with my finger before sliding it in slowly. The oil from the water providing plenty of lubrication.

He began to ride my finger and grind into my hand. I slowly pressed another finger into his tight heat. He hissed and nipped my neck drawing blood. I purred as he licked it off. I hugged him closer to my chest and devoured his mouth once more. He lifted his knees up and put his feet flat in the tub with my hips in between them.

I inhaled sharply at the view when he leaned back and grabbed the sides of the tub to brace himself. His cock was hard and balls were tight, as he ground into my hand. He was displayed in front of me like the most beautiful of sculptures. His toned abs quivering with each movement he made, his eyes drunk with lust. I ran my free hand up his slick body and plucked at his nipples getting a low moan from him. I wrapped my hand around his thick cock, stroking him slowly. Lucifer, I would never tire of this sight. My insides were humming and I wanted nothing more than to plunge myself into his tightness. He must have read my mind because he brought himself up off of my hand and slowly slid down onto my cock.

I hissed as I felt my eyes roll back into my head. He was so tight and hot. He feels better than anyone I've ever had. He was impaled on my cock and wasn't moving. I know he was trying to adjust to my girth but I wanted nothing more than to pound mercilessly into him. I looked down and watched as he slowly slid all of the way up until I was barely breaching him. He slammed himself back down and I cried out with pleasure.

He rode me like an fucking expert. Literally. I watched his hard cock bounce freely as water splashed out of the sides of the tub with his movements. I grabbed his hips and started thrusting, making the water splash more.

"Yesss, Ciel," I hissed. I felt him shiver at my use of his name. I was so fucking close to emptying myself into him. He put his hand on his hardness and started stroking quickly. I've never seen him touch himself before but that's all it took to push me over the edge.

I dug my sharp claws into his hips and thrusted harshly as I came. The small amount of pain from my claws sent him over the edge as well. "Fuck, 'Bastian," he groaned as he came in long spurts. I was shaking from my orgasam and as I watched him ride his glorious high, my core melted. What did I ever do to deserve this stunning creature, I'll never know.

He stilled with my cock still inside of him. He looked into my eyes with his bright violet ones and kissed me hotly. He pulled back and smiled at me and I thought I would die with all of these emotions swimming in my chest. He was panting for breath as he pulled himself up and my cock came out with a pop.

He slithered around until he was sitting sideways on my lap. I put my arms around him and hugged him closer to me taking in his scent. I wish I could stay like this forever.

"Me too 'Bastian," he said answering my thoughts.

"Do you do that often?" I asked.

"Do what?"

"Read my mind."

"No. I don't really try to at all. Sometimes you have loud thoughts and they just come through. If I concentrate I could but I don't want to." I hummed in response as I began to wash us.

"Do you think it is because we are mates or because of my third eye?"

"Probably both. I would say that when we can speak directly to each other in mental conversation like we did earlier, that is part of our mate bond. When you hear my random thoughts, that has to do with the third eye."

He nodded his head but didn't respond.

"Earlier when I said that we were mates you didn't question it. Did you already know?" I asked.

"I knew it was something. I knew we had a very deep connection. Hell, I knew that while I was still human. However, it wasn't until I changed into my demon form that day that I knew. Actually, I think I knew when I kissed you if that makes any sense."

"Actually, it does. When a demon meets their mate they feel a strong connection. It isn't until the first kiss that they know for sure. When we first kissed our cores bonded together. I recognized it instantly. I felt it deep inside," I said.

"So when did you plan to tell me?"

"Actually, I planned to tell you tonight. I was sure that you were my mate but I guess I was just worried that you wouldn't want to be," I said softly.

He looked deep into my eyes with his bright violets. It felt like he was staring into my soul. I was nervous at his gaze and looked down.

"Have you always been this way? Thinking that you aren't good enough. That you don't deserve happiness."

I sighed and said, "I guess that's why I'm Malphas the eternal bachelor. Avoiding feelings and relationships since before I fell," I said quoting Undertaker from earlier.

Ciel looked up at me with his beautiful eyes. I could tell that what I said had saddened him. The last thing I want is his pity. "But I suppose all of that has changed now." I gave him my brightest smile. "Which brings me to your surprise."

I rinsed us once more before I stood up with my beloved still in my arms. I stepped us out of the tub and sat him on his feet. I got towel and started to dry him off but he grabbed it out of my hand.

"You truly don't realize the power you have over me, do you? If you continue to dry me off we will be fucking again on the washroom floor," he snipped at me.

I could only snicker in response to my bossy master. What he doesn't realize is it's him who has the power over me. I wrapped my towel around my waist and followed him into his room. He put on his night shirt while I retrieved the small box from the pocket of my discarded trousers.

When I turned to walk toward him his bright eyes were intensely staring at me. I sat down on the bed beside of him and gave him a quick kiss. It felt like I had insects flying around in my stomach. I was so fucking nervous about what I was going to do.

"Beloved, I have been thinking about the perfect gift for you for your birthday. Nothing I could buy would be good enough to express my devotion to you. So I decided to give you a piece of myself." I opened the box and took out the necklace inside. I slipped it over his head and smiled down at him. He looked down to see what it was. He cupped it in his hand to get a closer look. I hope this didn't freak him out.

Ciel POV

I looked closely at the necklace in my hand. It was a long gold chain with what looked like a gold ring on the end. There were tiny gold supports securing it to the chain. There were small symbols carved around the inside and outside of the band. As I held the ring in my hand I felt warm energy coming from it. It was a lot different than what I felt from the demon gun. This power made me feel warmth and comfort and unconditional love. It was as if angels were singing and children were laughing. I looked wide eyed back up at Sebastian.

"I want you to keep this close to your heart so that you may always feel my love." He said placing his hand on my chest over my heart.

I wanted to cry. I probably would have but I didn't want to ruin this moment. "What is this 'Bastian?" I asked softly.

"It's a piece of me, my love. When I was cast out of heaven and transformed into a demon, I woke up in the pit of Hell. As I got up off of the ground I noticed that I had been laying on two small pieces of gold." He paused and took a breath to steady his emotions. "They were the only two pieces left of my halo from when I was an angel. I always kept them and eventually I turned them into two rings. I have one. This is the other. I engraved it myself for you. So that you would always know how much you mean to me."

I looked quizzically at the symbols on the inside and outside of the ring. Sebastian pointed to the inside. "The language is Enochian. It's the first language of angels. The inside says "forever your knight" and the outside says "until the end."

I didn't know what to say. I had so many thoughts going through my head I started to feel dizzy. I gazed upon Sebastian's beautiful face as he told me what the symbols meant. It felt like someone stabbed me in my chest with a knife. I couldn't help the sob that came from my mouth as the tears streamed down my face. I pulled myself into his lap, buried my face into his neck, and cried like a newborn baby. I cried for his lost grace. I cried for my lie of a life. I cried for my parents and my lost childhood. I cried for anything and everything I could think of. However, most of all, I cried for this beautiful angel made devil who just gave me his halo as a testament of his love.

Sebastian rocked me in his lap. He was cooing and purring and stroking my hair softly. I don't know how long I cried but when I finally settled down I leaned back and looked at him in his eyes. Those eyes, those fuchsia glowing eyes that I loved so much. He didn't speak only nuzzled my cheek in comfort.

"I'm sorry 'Bastian. I didn't mean to cry all over you. I went into emotional overload. You are the most precious thing in my life. To know that you feel so deeply for me to give me this absolutely breaks me heart. Words cannot possibly express what you mean to me. I will treasure this always my love." I half whispered half sobbed.

"Shhhh, I know beloved. I know" he cooed. He pulled me back into the bed and placed us on the pillows. He had his arms and legs wrapped around me as he held me tight. I snuggled as far as I possibly could into his embrace. I felt the faint energy from the ring on my chest over my heart. Sebastian continued to stroke my hair until I felt myself drift off to sleep.

I'm not sure how long I slept but my ears tuned into someone speaking a different language. I opened my eyes and realized it was Sebastian speaking in his sleep. Whatever he was saying sounded absolutely beautiful. Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at me. I startled slightly at the surprise but he only smirked at me.

"Were you just dreaming? You were speaking a different language."

He started saying some things in the language. I nodded my head in confirmation.

"Enochian, but I have no idea why I would be speaking it in my sleep. I don't even remember the dream." He looked confused but hugged me tighter to him.

"Come away with me," he said.

"I am coming away with you. We are going to Hell remember?"

"I meant, come away with me before we go to Hell. I want to go sailing once more. I've always enjoyed the sea while in the human world."

I hummed in agreement and nuzzled into his chest, taking in his coconut scent. I fell back asleep thinking how weird it was that he just woke up and said he was taking me to the sea. I felt like we were as cliché as one of those romance productions that Elizabeth likes to see at the theater. I smiled to myself as I drifted off. I wouldn't have it any other way.