Author's notes: Ciel x Reader/OC. A smut spin-off from my Black Butler fanfic, Tainted. This smut is relevant to all readers whether or not Tainted was read.
To those who read 'Tainted', these are the reasons I did not write a smut until now:
1) I have never written one and I'm afraid of poor execution
2) I didn't plan for 'Tainted' to be R-rated therefore, I left out the juicy (lol) parts
3) I'm only writing it now 'cause I finally dare to. My own read-up on different smuts made by those wonderful authors out there made me wanna try crafting my own.
Don't worry, the parties involved are all of legal age - 19 - an appropriate age for couples from those times.
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WARNING: M (18+) What you are about to read is extremely kinky. Inspired by breeding kinks stories I'd come across, I managed to write my own, though I was honestly feeling quite embarrassed to write them. Please tell me what you think about it. Don't be shy.
Please leave me your thoughts about what you find beyond this note! I hope my attempt at this smut came out right. Enjoy!
Warning #2: Beware of nosebleeds. Explicit contents ahead.
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The scattered papers on the desk had been shoved aside. Some had fallen to the floor in the heat of their passion.
Their lips were all over each other. Wild hands were roaming across naked skin.
His warm, swollen cock slick and drooling against her inner thighs with pre-cum.
The thighs under her bare bottom coated with her arousal which wouldn't stop leaking.
She didn't exactly know how they ended up like this.
What felt like a minute ago, she was just standing behind him, her hands trying to knead those stiff shoulders.
His hands were still on his desk then, his fingers flittering through the paperwork spread out in front of his scowling face.
She knew Ciel had been stressed these recent days. Ever since he decided that he wanted to revive her family's dead business and let it flourish alongside his Funtom, he became even busier.
It did not sit right with her how he would sometimes end up working at it till the nights despite her numerous attempts to get him to rest. He had been adamant about doing this, and she knew he was doing this for her even though he would deny it every time she told him to forget about it.
Somehow recently, nights falling asleep without him beside her extended to two weeks. Oh, how she wished she could retract the casual, wistful thinking she voiced that one night. She had never thought her mere words would spurn him to attempt it.
It had been months since their wedding and there hadn't been enough windows of time to indulge in the guilty pleasure they both grew addicted to. Their desire to have kids was made known even before their big day but their inactions made it seem like they were mere afterthoughts.
She couldn't exactly figure out how they ended up discarding their respective tasks on hand. She could have sworn she was just giving him a shoulder massage while he remained focused on his work a minute ago.
Nothing more, nothing sexual to lead them to their current position.
There was no in-between.
Things happened so fast, driven by lust and sexual frustration. The pent-up stress and negligence for their needs seemed to be the culprit.
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A trickle of saliva ran down her chin as soon as he released her lips from their desperate kiss.
Her hands tightened on his shoulders as his lips traveled down her neck, sucking and attacking at the right places. The moans breaking free just wouldn't stop at every point of pleasure.
She wasn't too worried about being heard, for everyone else was two floors below.
A hand slid up his head, burying her fingers into his soft dark hair as she felt him envelop her breasts in the warmth of his palms.
Her lips rested upon his shoulder blade, her muffled moans humming against him as the warm hand cupped to her left breast rolled her sensitive nipple between its fingers. Jolts and jolts of tingles shot through her as he tugged and kneaded the flesh.
Lost in the heat, his teasing lips left her neck before she could register.
A gasp found its way out of her mouth when the hand over her right nipple was suddenly taken over by his hungry lips. Her fingers buried in his hair tugged on as his hot tongue licked and rolled her pebbled nipple while he worked his mouth on the perky mound in a heated suckle.
The hand on the other was as busy as his lips.
The continuous sensations on her chest made her heated core ache even more.
Aching for the cock situated so deliciously near her tearing wet entrance.
Aching to be filled.
Aching for the release she had been waiting for.
She could sense a similar ache in his throbbing cock from the way it stood prodding against her stomach for attention.
Her free hand which had slid down to his back in the heat moved to attend to its weeping needs.
A hiss rushed up to her ears the moment she wrapped her fingers around his restless erection, her long, slim fingers instantly splaying across the slick tip, coating his entire length with his hot leaks. Her hand slid back up to the tip of his cock with a playful tug, increasing her grip with a squeeze.
Ciel tore his mouth away from her breasts with a groan at the delicious clench of her hand.
The carnal desire to shove his cock into her was starting to win him over.
Ciel had been straining against the overwhelming lust since the start because he wanted to give her the foreplay she deserved for his negligence of her needs.
He could feel himself starting to weaken against the crushing urge.
All it took was a daring, intricate tracing of the protruding veins on his needy, swollen cock to break his self-control. She knew that little action was more than enough - he was going to make sure she took responsibility for that.
The smirk on her smug, panting face faltered when his hands flew to her hips in an almost bruising grip.
Her eyes snapped to his, wide eyed. The raw hunger and intense lust in his reflected back at her as she felt him lift her off his lap. The descend down was guided by the hand on her hips and the other which had switched over to hold his yearning cock still.
His tip greeted her hot entrance with a kiss, the slit pushed apart with a wet squelching sound as soon as their juices met. An eager push down, a strangled cry rang out of her mouth as his cock shot up into her, the whole length completely buried in one go.
"...You feel too good." Ciel clenched his eyes close with a growling moan, relishing the tightness wrapped around his cock.
He had to hold back the burning need to let himself go right now.
He lifted her up again, until only the tip of his throbbing cock was the only part left inside her. The muscles in the bruising grip on her hip tightening was the only warning before he slammed her down with an almost equally bruising force.
But there was no pain, only a shot of electrifying satisfaction at how his cock filled her completely in that one swift entrance.
The pace he started was faster than he usually would. He was desperate; he knew he couldn't hold himself back any longer. His cock rammed into her, delving in deep every time he pulled himself out to his tip before thrusting back in harsh, urgent snaps.
The sensations she was feeling was overwhelming. Even in the winter, the study felt so hot.
Her whole body felt like it was on fire. Her senses were alarmingly high - she could hear and feel everything so clearly.
The broken whimpers leaving her lips at every thrust.
Slapping skin.
Wet squelching sounds.
His grunts and growls at every snap of his hips
Her sensitive nipples brushing over his chest at every bounce of her perky breasts.
All these filled her overheating senses.
Oh oh, and she missed this.
The amazing, addictive stretch of her cervix each time his cock was shoved into her.
And when he did this, she couldn't help but be aroused by the intensity in his gaze - the same one she noticed whenever he was focused on accomplishing his duties as the Queen's Watchdog.
Sometimes the intensity was even more. As though, he was bent on something.
Like now, it was there again.
The razor-sharp focus in his eyes triggered her walls to give a hard clench.
Just as responsive to the clasping pressure, the swollen cock right up her overstimulated hole swelled up even more in size as a groan fell from the tenacious Earl's lips.
A similar sound from her accompanied his as the burst of pressure made by his increased size stretched her walls even more.
Every nerve was screaming for a release.
So caught up in ecstasy, she didn't realize he was moving her to his desk until she found herself staring up at the ceiling.
The pace of his thrusts did not falter at all even as he moved them to his desk.
His items on the desk were pushed off onto the cushioned carpet below in his haste to get them in a better angle.
But all that fell past his concern.
The sight of her flushed face, slacked lips and her bouncing breasts from his towering stance was a powerful distraction from the mess around them and ignited a bigger flame in him.
Pulling her legs to his chest and over his shoulders, the slippery lubrication made from their mixed fluid made the change of his thrusting angle easy.
Her hands gripped hard onto his arms as she emitted a drawn moan at the mad rush of exhilaration the new position introduced itself with.
In this new angle, each dive of his cock was deeper and more precise, punching the right spot at every single thrust.
Her bruised nipples from his meticulous suckling earlier were not spared; they had been continuously rubbing against her knees ever since Ciel had curled her legs into her chest for this new angle.
"C-Ciel, I'm clos- Ahh!"
Her gaspy breath escalated into strangled cries when the snaps of his hips gathered speed.
"... Go ahead." Ciel murmured through gritted teeth.
The words she elicited told him she was ready. They were a relief to his ears, for her clutching walls were pushing him too close. It was hard to hold back any longer.
His chest expanded more rapidly as his hips began to stutter; the long-drawn thrusts descending into shorter rapid ones.
Tattered moans and hitching hot breaths escaped into the study as she felt herself drown in the erupting heat. His cock continued to hit the specific spot over and over again, relentless in its mission to seek hers and his release.
His whole body was perfectly lined with hers, chest pressed flush against the back of her bent legs.
His eyes stayed on her, drinking in the sinfully beautiful sight of her gasping under him. At the image of her struggle to keep up with his passion, a sudden thought of the consequence carved a deep hunger in him.
They already knew what they wanted even before their wedding.
Already far in their maturation years, they were ready long before this.
They have waited long enough.
This time, he was going all the way.
The furrow between his eyebrows deepened when the heat around his cock spasmed frantically in his haste to get her over the edge.
"Y-You..." He let out a shaky exhale,"...ready take it all in?"
The subtly powerful meaning in his question made her gasp. She wanted this.
"Y-Yes, p-please...!"
At her words, her body and the desk beneath shook more vigorously to his demanding, urgent thrusts.
She could feel herself coming undone; she was only a few more thrusts away from the edge. The extremely swollen cock dragging along her throbbing walls was making her see white flashes behind her eyelids.
"Ci-Ciel...!" A desperate cry of his name left her lips as her eyes rolled back at the starburst of her orgasm finally tearing through her for the release her body needed.
A sharp hiss reached her ears as her walls clamped down aggressively around him, sending an explosion of her release spilling over his diligent cock. Now coated with more slick, his thrusts grew even faster. His movements were sharp but unstable as he felt himself about to burst.
Still high on her intense release, she could feel another coming in quick as he charged into her.
Catching onto the breathtaking way the strong, tense look on her husband's face was quickly losing foot to the overwhelming passion of his own coming release, her second orgasmic wave was aroused to approach faster than the first.
His thrusts were desperate and frenzied until his hips finally jerked and buckled erratically into hers.
Face scrunched up at the bloom of ecstasy ripping through him, Ciel tensed with a grunt just as a broken moan tore out of her throat.
The broken moan rode through her throat as ropes and ropes of his seeds continued spurting from his twitching cock and filling her womb so much that a few trickles managed to slip out of her soaked cunt.
Her ice blue eyes wavered at the mind-blowing pressure that was jerking deep inside her from the relentless ruts of his hip into hers, not stopping even after he had released his load. As if every drop of his semen mattered to him.
Her chest heaved and fell fast as she tried to come down from her high. She could feel the quiver of her legs over his shoulders.
"Th-That was amazing. We- Ah!"
The sudden circling movement of their hips drew out a startled moan from her. The warm fluid stirring inside her quieting walls made her look up at Ciel. The satisfied glint in his gaze and the object of his focus made her blush.
Not yet pulling away, his cock still buried in her depth stirred in sync with the small jerks of his hip.
Her head fell back onto the desk with a shaky sigh at the small jolts of pleasure at every small touch of pressure.
The soft wet squelches every time a pressure was applied to her walls were clearly audible. The blush on her face intensified at how erotic they sounded.
Peering at him, she tried to understand what he was doing. He looked keen about something.
Ciel pulled away just as she was about to fire her question.
She sat up.
"W-What was that about?" She asked raspily, shuddering at the emptiness he left behind.
"I heard it helps." Ciel answered vaguely with a smiling glint in his eyes.
He pulled her into a kiss before she could ask more. Unlike the rough and desperate one that usually led them to sex, his lips were gentle as if he was caressing her. The touch on her lips was soothingly warm and tender with his affection.
When he finally pulled away, he had an unreadable glint in his eyes.
"Be extra careful from now on."
An air of silence followed her as she tried to understand those words.
Then it hit her.
"Oh."
The intense meaningful gaze watching the dawn of her realization made her look away bashfully.
A new forming blush bloomed across her face.
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Damn, THAT WAS HELLA KINKY, ISN'T IT? Eww eww eww.
And that, my dear readers, was how we arrived to what happened in the epilogue of Tainted. C'mon, it's so obvious; you don't even need to read Tainted to know the outcome HAHAHAH.
... I feel so embarrassed now. I'll go hide in my closet. Kthxbye.