Title: Predator

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the known Characters.

Warning: This story has graphic sexual encounters. Please keep that in mind when reading. This has no connection whatsoever to Heat.

Genre: AU, Rape, Violence, Hurt/Comfort, Angst

Pairings: Claude/Sebastian, Eric/Alan, Undertaker/Grell

Chapter 6.

Claude was thoroughly enjoying himself as his fingers fondled Sebastian, though not all of the smaller Demon's clothing had been removed just yet. He'd taken off all but his pants and underwear, loving the feel of the smaller body he had pinned against the wall. He had no idea of why Sebastian was not offering more resistance to what he was doing but it pleased him greatly.

The taste was intoxicating, a smirk hidden within their hot kisses when the golden-eyed Demon realized that Sebastian was returning the kisses, clinging to him and making needful little sounds. The hand within the raven's trousers felt the leaking arousal, his thumb brushing over the head and enjoying the resulting whimper. Tonight, nothing and no one would be able to interfere.

Alois had so easily been manipulated into writing that letter to Ciel, which had gained Claude access to the Demon writhing against him so wantonly. Gasps and shivers were felt and heard, spurring Claude on to even more. Deliberately and carefully, Claude moved both hands to remove the final article of clothing that kept Sebastian's body from being completely bared to him, his shoes hitting the floor with a distinct thud.

Mounting Sebastian would be a thrill he'd never regret, Claude knew, undoing Sebastian's pants and letting them fall to the floor. The gorgeous body before him caused him to slowly smile, a feral grin appearing on his lips as he finally broke the kiss. Sebastian's bare form was a work of beauty; a lean body with rosy nipples, round hips that Claude began to knead with his left hand, while his right returned to the briefly neglected erection, squeezing it gently.

The sharp intake of breath combined with the jerk of Sebastian's body had Claude even more pleased. Sebastian was clearly attracted to him on a physical level, whether or not he was happy with it. If he wasn't, then the smaller Demon would not be responding to him like this. The fact that Sebastian had spread his legs slightly of his own accord, the kisses that he was returning, and the fingers digging into Claude; that was how Claude knew Sebastian wanted him. He might not like it mentally but physically, Sebastian clearly desired this as much as he did.

Pressed against the wall still, Sebastian cried out when he realized his clothing was completely gone; Claude had stripped him naked without his realizing it. So caught up in the kiss and having lamented the loss of the hand that had been tormenting him, he had closed his eyes to take a few deep breaths, hoping to calm his pounding heart down. Instead, he had been divested of his clothing, fully bared to Claude now.

Whatever he had thought Claude would do, Sebastian had not expected that feral grin as Claude devoured him with his eyes before he once again began touching him. The calm but determined expression within those golden eyes told Sebastian that Claude meant to take him this time. There would be no reprieve and Sebastian had a sneaky suspicion that even if their Masters called to them, Claude would not obey, nor would he allow Sebastian to do so.

Shivering a little, Sebastian caught his breath when those large hands returned to his body, fondling him more. One was upon his hip and the other pumping him slowly, building his erection again. About to protest, which was all he could do because of Ciel's order, Sebastian jerked instead at the feel of a finger probing him, the tip dipping inside of him slowly.

"C-Claude," he whispered, shaking his head in an attempt to dissuade him from this, only for a warm mouth to be placed over his, kissing him once more. How in Satan's name did Claude get to be such a good kisser? Sebastian was not sure, his knees going slightly weak as he was touched so initimately, writhing almost desperately against Claude.

Having seen the rather feeble motion that Sebastian did to protest, Claude had simply silenced him, relishing the tight feel of the body around his finger. That alone told Claude what he had been suspecting; this smaller form of Sebastian's was new to this. Imaging what it would feel to be full inside of him, Claude felt himself growing hard, though he also knew better than to just take him without any sort of preparation.

One coupling session with Sebastian would certainly not be enough to sate the desire that Claude had felt for him ever since he'd first seen the smaller male. The reluctant responses would be even sweeter if Claude could get Sebastian to beg for him; one isolated bout of sex wouldn't be sufficient to coax the raven to ache for Claude to take him. And to do that, Claude knew better than to hurt him this time.

Instead, Claude prepared him slowly, making certain that Sebastian was aroused, keeping him close to the edge but not over it just yet. Last time, Claude had satisfied Sebastian but had not been able to sate himself. If Sebastian wanted release, then he had to allow him to mount him.

Removing his finger, Claude carefully studied the flushed, shuddering raven before him, gently fondling his arousal. "You want more, don't you?" he purred, his mouth just beside Sebastian's ear, his tongue trailing along his neck for a moment. "You need it, Sebastian..."

Sebastian wrestled with himself, conflicting emotions within him as he gave Claude a baleful look, before he lowered his eyes in slight shame. "So? I won't beg for you, Claude," he hissed, suspecting that was what the spider Demon wanted. He choked back a cry when the hand upon him stopped so abruptly, a tiny sound escaping him. Flushing, he pressed his lips together and looked away.

"I don't want that," Claude sternly corrected, his free hand going to Sebastian's chin and raising it, forcing the raven to look at him. "I want you, Sebastian; you know that. You owe me for last time, raven... You found your pleasure while I did not because of our Masters."

Seeing the red eyes focused upon him widening slightly, Claude slowly nodded at the dawning look on Sebastian's face. The fear, though, had him pausing. "I won't hurt you," he said, a somewhat softer tone in his voice as his thumb trailed across the raven's smooth, warm cheek. "Let your first time be with someone who will be that courteous, Sebastian. I am only the first Demon who wants you in this form," he added in a whisper, nipping gently at the smaller male's ear. "I certainly will not be the last to desire you..."

Sebastian shivered slightly at the nip, swallowing hard. The softer words had eased some of his fears, though he was still a little wary. Claude might be right in that others might want him in this smaller form. He hadn't thought of that when he'd taken it for his contract with Ciel Phantomhive. He was tall in comparison to humans, but most male Demons would dwarf him in this size. Upon reflection, the raven wondered why he hadn't figured out for himself that it would make other male Demons want to prove their dominance over him.

He certainly had never allowed such a thing before; he preferred to do the taking, not be the one taken. The idea of submitting to another male; he had believed it to be a sign of weakness, to be used like that. Sebastian had never been in this situation before; it was the first time someone had wanted him enough to be so direct about his intentions. The contract was certainly not going to be ended anytime soon, because of what the Demon before him had done to his Master. As such, he could not take another form right now.

Knowing this, Sebastian slowly realized that Claude was probably correct in that other male Demons would want to dominate him. He knew his kind very well; they would not be as gentle as Claude had implied he would be. It would be better to get used to be taken by one who would not hurt him in case someone else who would do so attempted to mount him before his contract ended.

Seeing the different emotions upon Sebastian's face, Claude lowered his mouth to press a kiss to the raven's chest, upon his collarbone. He knew that the slighter Demon was debating within himself on whether or not to submit to him, so he deliberately gentled his touches, his fingers slowly moving on the warm skin of Sebastian's body. If Sebastian gave in, this would go much easier for them both. Claude still intended to have him, regardless of what he decided; seducing Sebastian would not be difficult.

But doing so would sting Claude's pride; he had a reputation for being a considerate lover. He enjoyed sex and indulged quite frequently; at least, he had when he was younger and he hadn't discriminated between his lovers. Demons were creatures who enjoyed pleasure and intercourse was one of their favorite pasttimes. Because they were not bound by the moral standards of humans, there was no stigma for same sex couplings. Sebastian was the first challenge that Claude had ever faced, for his desire for the smaller male had taken even him by surprise.

Sebastian's resistance had only made Claude that much more determined to have him. The frustration that had built up since their first meeting had left him aching to claim Sebastian for his lover, if only for a short while. Surely Sebastian would give in finally, having been made aware of his own vulnerability in regards to the small form he now held.

"I'll make it good," Claude whispered, kissing Sebastian again and pressing their foreheads together, a slight glow of power in his golden eyes. "You know I will, Sebastian..." His hands returned to the raven's lower half, caressing his erection with the briefest of touches before his clothed knee brushed him right there.

Sebastian made a small sound of need, awareness building in him as he grew more aroused. It was hard to think with the touches distracting him, the whispered promises and the feel of Claude pressing against him, kissing him again. He certainly was talented at this, Sebastian thought to himself, panting slightly as he arched into the knee right there, making him want more in spite of his hestiation.

Claude watched Sebastian's eyes close, winding his right arm around the smaller male to pull him close, away from the wall behind them. "Concede, Sebastian," he huskily urged, his mouth active upon the raven's throat. "There is no shame in this; we are Demons, you and I, and you have no reason to feel such an emotion..."

It was the truth, for Sebastian's current body would incite lust among both his male and female peers if they ever saw him like this. It might not be physically intimidating, but it was well-formed and breathtaking, even by Demonic standards. Sebastian should not feel ashamed to give into such pleasure as Claude was offering him; it was the nature of what Demons were.

Sebastian swallowed hard once more before he finally nodded, giving in to Claude's whispered promises and hoping he would not regret this come dawn. This would happen with or without his consent, especially considering the order Ciel had given him this night. Tilting his face up of his own accord, his tongue emerged once more to lick Claude's throat briefly as a sign of his silent submission, his own eyes glowing slightly with power. If Claude did hurt him, Sebastian vowed that he would strike him down the moment he regained his true form.

When Sebastian finally agreed, Claude's eyes briefly flashed with triumph, his teeth biting the pale throat of the raven just enough to leave his mark. Regardless of however long they would remain lovers, the spider Demon disliked sharing. This mark would warn others that Sebastian belonged to him at this point, so they should respectfully keep their distance. Unless, of course, they were foolish enough not to heed such a clear warning.

And if they did so, Claude would simply execute them for their poaching and their staggering stupidity. No one would take what was his, especially not this one, who had just consented to allowing himself to be mounted by another male. Claude knew that this would be their first time, but it would by no means be their last. He meant to keep Sebastian for quite some time.

Sebastian remained still as he was marked, knowing it wasn't permanent because no blood had been drawn. When Demons mated for life, the resultant marking was done in such a way that it would scar them permanently, a symbol of their union. When Claude finished, Sebastian wondered what he would do next, watching him silently.

Smirking slightly, Claude lifted Sebastian easily with his arms, watching him with a heated, hungry gaze. Eager to continued, he looked at the nearest flat surface; unfortunately, it happened to be a wooden table. Glancing at the smaller male in his arms, he thought for a few moments before he mentally shook his head. That wouldn't be comfortable at all, not for Sebastian's first time in this form.

"Take us to your room," Claude murmured, absently playing with Sebastian's entrance as he held him tightly, a finger teasing him by dipping in slightly. The squirm and whimper had him chuckling lowly, as Sebastian used his powers to transport himself, Claude, and his discarding clothing to his rarely used room.

When they appeared, Claude carried Sebastian to his bed, laying him upon it almost tenderly. Sebastian's eyes were focused upon him, he knew, as the larger male undid his clothing slowly, allowing each garment to fall to the floor. Kicking his own shoes off and setting his glasses aside, Claude slowly smiled at his soon to be lover, climbing onto the bed and leaning over him.

Kissing the raven more deeply than before, his tongue slipping through soft lips to explore the warm depths, Claude lowered himself onto Sebastian gently. Spreading his legs slowly with his hands to allow him easier access to the raven's body, he then brushed his cheek gently using his fingers, wanting to soothe away the uncertainty he saw in the depths of his crimson eyes. If Sebastian did not relax more, instead of lying stiffly there upon his bed, it would be somewhat more difficult for Claudeto take Sebastian without causing more pain than the actual penetration of his body.

Feeling him slowly doing so, his body sinking more into the bed as Sebastian calmed down, Claude finally began to touch him once more. The spider Demon loved the feel of the body beneath his, groaning himself as he began to caress him, eager to finally take what he had desired for so long, though doing so at a slower pace than he usually did as his hands slid over warm skin. Now that he had finally had permission to mount the raven, Claude was certain that he could make this a night that Sebastian would never forget.

To be continued