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Ciel was trembling with anticipation as Sebastian sat across from her, waiting.
Oh dear…
Was this it?
Sebastian just wanted her to walk over to him?
What if she didn't?
Would Sebastian launch himself at her, pouncing on her like a panther?
No.
"Forgive me." Sebastian grinned at Ciel. "You look so beautiful this evening that I nearly forgot….."
Ciel's eyes widened as Sebastian raised a hand up to his chest and slipped it inside his tailcoat.
"Please sign here and here." Sebastian smiled, leaning over and removed a document and a pen out of the breast pocket of his tailcoat.
Ciel blinked.
Sign?
…..What?
What did Sebastian want her to sign?
"What is this?" Ciel asked curiously, picking up the document with a frown as she began to examine it.
"It's a marriage license." Sebastian replied.
"A…...what?!" Ciel gasped.
"I said it's a marriage license." Sebastian repeated. "Really, bocchan? I'm quite certain you heard me the first time."
"This was not…...you said…." Ciel stammered.
"In order for you to continue to belong to me, now that our previous contract has been completed, I seek to begin a new one." Sebastian explained.
"But you haven't even….." Ciel whispered.
"We can have the ceremony performed very soon." Sebastian explained. "I'm sorry but I was delayed on my shopping errand and as a result, I was unable to find an appropriate officiant willing to come at this late hour."
Ciel stared incredulously at Sebastian and Sebastian sighed.
"Come now, young master," Sebastian urged Ciel in his velvet voice, "I've been patient this long…..and I really wanted to be gentle tonight, but if you keep me waiting much longer, I'm not sure what I can guarantee."
It was inevitable.
Ciel already promised Sebastian that she would pay his desired fee…..
However, Ciel wished that Sebastian had been a little more transparent about what exactly his fee would consist of.
Ciel had resigned herself to an early death.
Over the last few hours, Ciel had tried to imagine what she would do with her freedom once she was released from Sebastian's bed….but apparently, Sebastian had no intentions of ever releasing her from his bed.
To Ciel, that didn't seem like such a terrible fate….
At least that meant that Sebastian would always be staying by her side…..
Ciel saw Sebastian's tapered eyes linger on her hardened nipples that pressed against the thin silk of her bustier and she scowled, moving to sign the paper quickly.
Sebastian chuckled at the bluenette in front of him.
Ciel may have been shy, but if she didn't want him to look, why didn't she just clasp an arm over her chest?
No, Sebastian was confident that Ciel, or at least a part of her, wanted him to see…..
Ciel finished signing and then she handed the pen back to Sebastian, who also quickly signed and dated the document.
Afterwards, Sebastian carefully folded the document up, and he placed it back in his pocket as he smiled at Ciel.
"Now that we have the formalities out of the way, let's get down to business, shall we, bocchan~?" Sebastian asked.
"W-what do you want me to do?" Ciel asked.
Ciel was far too haughty to let Sebastian know just how handsome he looked, sitting across from her, bathed in the warm light of the crackling fireplace.
Becoming Sebastian's wife and lover….
Ciel did not consider that a punishment by any means.
In fact, if Sebastian had been a bit more vocal about his expectations, Ciel may have paid his fee a long time ago.
No…..probably not.
Ciel didn't really believe in giving her servants advances on their salaries for work they hadn't yet completed.
"...Bocchan?" Sebastian asked, shaking Ciel out of her thoughts.
Ciel was a little embarrassed that for a woman of her age, her mind was devoid of any kind of plan.
Sebastian was her husband now, or, at least, he would be soon and from a social standpoint in Ciel's era, that meant Sebastian's pleasure just became her obligation.
…..For once, Ciel had acquired an obligation she didn't view as an onerous burden.
But Ciel never really lingered on lascivious ideas or shameful fantasies….and Sebastian certainly seemed to have some worldly experience in such matters.
Many women Ciel's age were already married with several children.
Ciel silently scolded herself.
Why had she spent so much time preparing for her death when she should have been—
"There's no need to be afraid, bocchan. I promise, your safety and well-being still remains my utmost priority. You have my word, young master, I won't harm you. Quite the opposite, in fact~." Sebastian cooed to Ciel reassuringly.
"...I still don't know what to do, Sebastian!" Ciel spat. "I've never…..I've….."
"Don't trouble yourself, kitten, I'm well aware of that fact." Sebastian smiled in amusement.
Ciel scowled as a blush covered her face.
So that was one reason why Sebastian had always been so protective of her….that was why Sebastian hated it when she spoke with any other men, even at large, formal gatherings.
Sebastian had been jealous.
"Why don't you come and sit?" Sebastian asked.
Ciel innocently thought that Sebastian meant the empty place on the loveseat beside himself and so, she stood and walked over.
Sebastian did not miss the opportunity to let his gaze roam over Ciel's figure as she did and before she could sit down, his slender hands caught her waist and pulled her promptly into his lap.
"Sebastian!" Ciel gasped.
"My utmost priority, young master…...that seat is so very cold and your bottom is so very bare." Sebastian said, very matter-of-factly as if what Ciel was wearing was perfectly normal.
"That isn't my fault!" Ciel raged, her eyes closing with a whimper as Sebastian began to rock her back and forth on his lap, causing the pearls between Ciel's legs to rub against her most sensitive areas.
"I never said it was." Sebastian replied with a wolfish grin, trying to ignore the rush of blood to his groin while he watched Ciel's expression change at the new sensations flooding from her center.
"S-Sebastian…" Ciel whimpered, clutching at his shoulders and closing her eyes as Sebastian cruelly began to pull on the string of pearls, moving them this way and that.
Sebastian grinned, his lips silently parting in amusement.
"What's the matter, kitten~?" Sebastian asked innocently. "Would you be more comfortable elsewhere?"
Ciel squeaked as Sebastian lifted her up into his arms and carried her over to the bed.
Gently, Sebastian laid Ciel down on the soft mattress and looked at her with a quiet purr.
Ciel writhed underneath Sebastian and as she saw the intensity of his stare and the unmistakable bulge in his trousers, Ciel's pink cheeks flushed apple red.
Ciel flinched as Sebastian moved his elegant hands forward and used them to rip the thin chiffon of her robe and nightgown open, shredding the garments completely and leaving Ciel underneath him in only her bustier and
pearls.
Ciel's sapphire eyes were wide with shock that her composed butler would do something so, primitive.
As much as Sebastian enjoyed the sight, he wanted to make sure…
"Bocchan….there's no need to be afraid~." Sebastian cooed reassuringly. "If you don't want me to touch you…." Sebastian paused and used his fingers to pluck the string of pearls, earning a gasp from Ciel. "...Then I won't touch you~."
"Stop playing with me, Sebastian!" Ciel shouted, arching her back at the feeling. "Hurry up! Take what's yours!"
Sebastian stared down at Ciel and licked his lips.
Sebastian couldn't believe all of his hard work had finally paid off…
At that moment, the Phantomhive butler's most difficult decision was choosing which bit of Ciel to nibble on first…..
Sebastian bent his head and attacked Ciel's breasts, chuckling at the hoarse cry that tore from her throat as he pushed her bustier down and covered one of her soft mounds with his mouth.
Ciel scratched and thrashed and tugged at Sebastian's hair while his fingers worked her into a fever pitch below her waist, playing with her new, obscene piece of jewelry and using it as a weapon against her.
When Ciel reached her first peak, the sensation was so sudden and overwhelming she almost felt light-headed and it was in the hazy aftershocks that she felt something press against her womanhood…...
Then Sebastian locked his fingers with hers and Ciel instinctively searched for his lips while Sebastian slowly sank into her…...
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As morning dawned over Phantomhive manor, Baldroy, Mey-Rin, Finny, and Tanaka all slept peacefully in their beds since their rooms were blissfully situated on the opposite end of the manor from Ciel's.
In Ciel's bedroom, Sebastian watched the sunrise as he finally unpinned Ciel from the wall and let her slip down, sweaty and exhausted, into his arms.
Across the ornate rug in Ciel's room, pearls were scattered here and there and a discarded band of black lace lay on the floor.
Once the sun was up, Sebastian carried Ciel bridal style over to the bed and quickly made a little nest of white sheets and fluffy pillows.
Once Sebastian was finished, he gently laid Ciel down….
Sebastian would clean Ciel and the bed later, but he knew his tired bluenette needed to rest.
Ciel was almost instantly asleep, but Sebastian was still wide awake and he stepped back to gaze at his little mistress.
Sebastian smirked to himself, pleased with what he saw.
Ciel's lips were a shade of fuschia so intense they were almost purple from the hours that Sebastian had spent kissing her…
Ciel's delicate thighs, hips, and bottom were covered in bruises that Sebastian had placed when he nipped her here and there…
Ciel's nipples were angry and red from Sebastian sucking on them as if he were trying to rip them off and Ciel's womanhood…
Sebastian's smirk widened when he thought of it…..
Ciel's virtue belonged to Sebastian now.
Sebastian let out a low purr as he slid under the covers next to his master.
Pulling Ciel close, Sebastian's smirk faded into a confident grin as he glanced over at his tailcoat that lay on the loveseat, thinking of the document inside and the previous night.
Yes, in fact, all of Ciel belonged to Sebastian now~.
