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When Sebastian opened the door and Ciel realized that he had escorted her to his private bedroom, her blue eyes widened to such an extent that they nearly popped out of her head.
With her oncoming heat, as lovely as lascivious ideas may have sounded, in reality, Ciel clutched firmly onto her dignity.
She had imagined that if she paid the fee, she and Mr. Michaelis may have a chat somewhere private or exchange a few flirtatious glances, but the smiling man running the establishment and the alpha she was standing beside had clearly adopted other notions.
"How dare you!" Ciel spat at Sebastian when he offered to lead her into his room.
"I apologize, my lady, have I done something to offend you?" Sebastian asked as he blinked innocently down at Ciel.
"I…...I'm a married woman! I can't go barging into another man's chambers alone!" Ciel huffed, "Is there not a courtyard outside where we may sit or a spare table downstairs? I've never seen such a terrible attempt at seduction!"
"Forgive me, my lady." Sebastian said with a dark chuckle, "There is no courtyard nearby, unless you count the piles of decomposing sawdust from the dress factory behind this building. At this time of night, finding an empty table downstairs is going to be very difficult, if such a thing is possible at all."
Ciel pouted at Sebastian while he spoke but he only smiled kindly as he went on, "However, there is warm tea and biscuits there, on the table, not the bed. There's also two, comfortable chairs if you'll care to notice as well. I thought that perhaps we may have a chat, and seeing a lady in your condition, I was certain that you would most likely enjoy it more if it could happen privately. I've been hired for your entertainment for the evening, so that's what I intend to do…..Please make no mistake, Lady Phantomhive, if I were truly attempting to seduce you, then we wouldn't be standing here, discussing tea and biscuits."
Sebastian finished with a polite and cordial smile but his tapered eyes radiated with a mischief that silently communicated to Ciel he was imagining taking every vile liberty with her that she was currently imagining taking with him and as those images danced in her mind, she swallowed dryly.
"Of course." Ciel nodded, "The fault was mine, Mr. Michaelis. I spoke ignorantly."
"Do not trouble yourself, my lady." Sebastian said with a kind smile before he bowed slightly at the waist and laid one hand over his chest as he added, "My only wish is to please you."
Sebastian stepped to the side and held the door open.
He smirked to himself as Ciel swept past him and into his room.
As soon as she had safely stepped inside, Sebastian closed and locked the wooden door.
Ciel didn't notice him licking his lips at the delicious scent of her skin~.
It was a scent that Sebastian hadn't been treated to in a long time, the aroma of an omega going into heat.
Still, even when he had encountered that smell in the past, he didn't think it had ever been quite as sweet as it was when he was in the presence of the petite bluenette he so admired.
"May I pour you some tea, my lady?" Sebastian chivalrously offered as Ciel calmly sat herself down in one of the chairs by the table.
With a frown of approval, Ciel nodded to Sebastian and he walked over.
He was careful to stand directly beside her and pour the tea skillfully with his back lengthened and his head held high.
Sebastian had to fight the urge to smirk arrogantly as he felt Ciel's sapphire eyes roaming over his frame.
After he handed his lady her cup of tea, Sebastian poured another for himself and sat in the chair across from her as they started their conversation.
Ciel was refusing to give into her obvious wants.
She chose to stubbornly ignore the blatant reason of why she had sought Sebastian out in the first place.
Sebastian kept his voice remarkably steady as Ciel's body began to issue its siren call to any alpha who came too close, especially the proud one sitting so dangerously near to her.
It would be impolite for him to pounce on a customer, rip her dress off, and ravish her on the floor, Sebastian knew that.
He knew it…
He had to remember his manners…...
Ciel's struggle to remain in control in front of such a charismatic alpha like Mr. Michaelis was a vain, fleeting battle.
Somehow, between the crackling fireplace, the heady tea, and the mixture of omega pheromones and soothing, alpha scent, Lady Phantomhive ended up clumsily spilling her tea all over her dress and her seat.
With no other chairs in the room, Sebastian chivalrously offered to give up his own place of rest to his lady.
It was an offer she accepted, but not before he could stand up.
When Ciel boldly lowered herself onto Sebastian's lap, her heart was pounding so quickly that she was sure it was going to explode in her chest, but the possessive way Sebastian held her in his grip and looked into her blue eyes forced her to keep living, keep breathing, keep waiting….
Sebastian angled his face towards hers just slightly and their lips met as if there could be no other outcome.
Behind them, the fire smouldered and the world stopped moving as Sebastian greedily allowed his hands to obscenely grip his lady's slender hips.
The room was dark and quiet and warm and Ciel loved it all.
She relished Sebastian's comforting scent, she was amazed by how he stood from the chair with her in his arms and carried her over to the bed as if she were a doll.
She enjoyed the gentle force Sebastian used as he let her fall from his grasp and land gracefully on his bed.
His bed.
The sheets, the mattress, the pillows, they were saturated with that deep, intoxicating alpha scent and Ciel writhed in them while she crushed her lips against Sebastian's over and over, moving her body under his hands like a dancer to slide her garments off and leave herself bare underneath him.
Sebastian Michaelis, the gentleman alpha spent the rest of the evening drawing gentle moans and pleased whimpers from the omega's lips as she finally got to experience a proper heat with an alpha, an alpha fully capable of satisfying her needs.
Ciel hid from herself, there, in the darkness, as she laid on Sebastian's bed, naked and sweating, completely vulnerable to his whims while he relieved the terrible, unbearable ache that her empty womb forced upon her body.
It was a rarity that Sebastian was paid enough to actually take an omega into his bed and it was even rarer that on such occasion, he enjoyed it, but as he spent the better part of the night making love to the bluenette, he had to gnash his teeth to stifle the growls of bliss that wanted so badly to come roaring forth from his chest as he held his beautiful, porcelain doll in his hands.
Sebastian dared to think about it, he really did.
He thought about clamping down over Ciel's neck and making her his forever, but Sebastian was no fool.
They were both lying.
They were both living out a mutual fantasy.
He could never belong to his bluenette's world, he barely knew her name.
She would certainly never allow him to stay at her side, he wasn't of the right breeding, he wasn't of the right class, but he didn't particularly care.
As the candles in the room eventually burned out, Ciel's skin was still damp with the sweat of her heat, but her chest heaved with happy, panting gasps and a smile, a real, genuine smile that she dared not let anyone, not even Sebastian, see, curled her lips in spite of herself.
As they slipped from each other and slid over one another on the bed, they settled into a comfortable position with Sebastian lying back and Ciel tucked against his side as she laid her head neatly on his shoulder.
"I hope you enjoyed this evening's entertainment, my lady." Sebastian said, with his smooth voice as silky and as unbothered as if nothing at all had happened.
"I only wish it could have lasted longer." Ciel said with a bitter sigh.
"...The….. entertainment, my lady?" Sebastian asked worriedly.
At first, he was a bit wounded.
He had spent hours being more than thorough with the bluenette.
What kind of insatiable little minx was she?
"No." Ciel breathed. Her blue eyes clouded with sadness as she whispered, "...The evening."
Sebastian frowned as he heard the lovely omega's words and he discreetly clutched her close to him in a sympathetic embrace.
Ciel allowed herself to believe that the pleasures of the evening were real.
Sebastian's touch and his gentle attention had felt real.
Lady Phantomhive took comfort in one glaring truth.
The entertainment was over, but Sebastian Michaelis was holding her for free.