Aurora was pressed against the wall, her lips dancing with Sebastian's as his tongue coaxed them open. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, his hands cupping her ass. His lips worked their way down her neck, and a moan slipped from her lips.

"B-Bed...now."

The demon chuckled and carried her to his bed, tossing her, just like he had done on her first night here. He did not waste time in discarding her dress, and soon, he was worshiping her naked body. "A masterpiece..." he whispered.

"S-Sebastian..."

"I'm allowed to say that about my mate."

"It's still embarrassing..."

"I beg to differ." He removed the gloves from his hands, tossing them somewhere in the room. His fingers pressed against her full lips, caressing them and then dragged them down her chin and neck. They continued past her collarbone and stopped in between her breasts. He cupped her large mounds into his hands, simply kneading them. "You are a work of art." He kissed each breast, raising goosebumps. "Your body is my canvas..." A soft nibble. "that I plan to paint in with love bites." And a taut bud was encased in his mouth. Another moan escaped her, while a hand traveled down her stomach and towards her womanhood.

Caressing her mound, his fingers lightly grazed over her clit, then slipped it in between her folds. "Sebastian..."

"Your voice is a symphony to my ears." She gasped as his sunk into her, her walls clenching it wonderfully. His tongue trailed down her body, suckling and nibbling her soft flesh. He made quick work on her hip bones, leaving love marks on the sensitive skin. His lips continued their descent, deliberately avoiding her most intimate organ, and paid attention to her lovely legs. He bit her inner thighs, earning gasps and the sensation of her pulling at his scalp. He inched closer to her wetness, feel himself harden at the scent of her arousal. His tongue ghosted over her opening, barely even touching it, but brought a violent shudder from her.

"You're being too much of a tease." With that, Aurora shoved his face into her, and was rewarded with a long lick on her womanhood. He lapped at her leaking juices, relishing her taste. He added a second digit, scissoring and stretching her. Her voice rose in volume and pitch, her orgasm quickly approaching, but before it could hit, he stopped, and Aurora pulled his head up by the hair, her eyes glowing. "Don't you dare stop."

It was Sebastian's turn to shudder, for he found her boldness and aggression to be quite a beautiful sight. "Oh? Then, that means we don't need to get to the main course."

"No..."

He chuckled and started to strip. Each piece of clothing fell to the floor, until he was completely naked and his manhood stood proud for her. Aurora, out of pure fascination, moved towards it, completely taken by the sheer size of it. She tentatively touched it, bringing a soft groan from her lover. She grasped it tightly and stroked, and another groan escaped him. Taking it a step further, she wrapped her lips around it, and went to work.

Sebastian was enjoying the view from his standpoint, and was finding that his patience was waning, especially as he watched her dark lips moved against his pale skin, the stark contrast making the sight look all the more sensual. However, he did not want to come undone like this. No, he was going to fully enjoy her, and make sure she sees cloud nine before anything else. He lifted her up and laid himself onto the bed, making her straddle his hips. She looked at him in confusion until he bucked his hips upward, and she understood. She held him and let herself sink onto him. The intrusion was painful as she sat, but once she was fully seated onto him, she adjusted and made the first move, bringing a moan them both.

She bounced on him, watching Sebastian's facial expression change switch from different types of bliss. His nails, which had elongated in the excitement, dug into her hips. His own hips bucked into hers, meeting with each bounce. Her moans were loud and frequent, pressing him further into pleasuring her.

"You're all mine, Aurora. No one else can have you."

"That goes both ways."

"You realise what that means, right?" His eyes began glowing their beautiful fuchsia, and her shined their silver once more.

"Yes."

"Once we do this, there's no going back."

"I want to be with you forever, Sebastian. I thought we made that clear."

He smiled and sat up, his eyes meeting hers. "Your wrist." She gave it to him and he pressed a kiss to her pulse. She took his and done the same. "On the count of three, we bite." She nodded. "One...two...three." They bit down and lapped at the blood that trickled into their mouths. After about three more seconds, they let each other go and watched as a mark formed on their wrists. It was similar to Sebastian's contract mark, except it was smaller and the design was a little different.

"An angel with the mark of a demon...how ironic."

He chuckled. "You dislike it?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way." He kissed her, moving her body against his and thrusting up into her, earning a gasp. "S-Sebastian..."

He laid her down, he being on top and continued to thrust into her, groaning as she began clenching around him. She was close. "My neck, bite it. I'm close too." She responded with a particularly loud moan, and started losing himself. He moved at an impossible pace, and went harder with each thrust. Their eyes locked onto each other, both glowing brighter and brighter with each passing moment. Her nails clawed at his back, and he growled, loving the bit of pain. With a specifically hard thrust, she was thrown over the edge and taking him along with her. He bit down on her pulse, along with her as they climax, the pain and pleasure mixing deliciously.

After a few minutes, they finally came down from their high, and removed their mouths from their necks, leaving another mark, drastically different from their first one. Sebastian's mark was the same as her tattoo, the rose surrounded by silver music notes. Aurora's was a black rose surrounded by crow feathers. She touched the now marked skin, smiling at the sight. "It suits you."

"So does yours." He kissed her tenderly, holding her close. "We are now mated. Nothing can separate us. We are together for life."

She smiled wider. "It's so surreal, but feels natural."

"Good." She giggled. "I love you." She stared at him, surprise evident on her face. "What?"

"That's the first time you've ever told me you loved me first."

He laughed. "It is, isn't it?" He kissed her forehead. "And I will tell you every day."

"I love you too, Sebas-"

"Mephisto."

"Huh?"

"My real name is Mephisto."

"Oh...you're the light shunner?"

He chuckled. "Pleasure to make your acquaintance."

"Shut up."

"Well?"

"I love you, Mephisto."

"I love you, too, Puriel."

The next morning, went by rather smoothly. Aurora and Sebastian were in high spirits due to their first night together and the day's schedule was clear. There still was a bit to do on the couple's part because of a certain trio of bumbling servants, but it did not put a damper on their mood. However, when they heard a crash coming from the study, they knew something was wrong. Ciel was running frantic, throwing things at the walls and evading the other servants. Sebastian and Aurora had rushed to help, but were at a loss as to why he was like this.

"Young Master, what's the matter?"

"Everything is!"

"Ciel, start at the beginning."

He switched on the television, where watched the news anchorman talk about the first murder in America by the very person they were searching for. "The bloody bastard is in America!"