Sebastian eyed his master carefully as Ciel and his new bride waltzed across the dance floor, enjoying their first dance as husband and wife. Sebastian didn't need to ask his master where he had been or how he had survived the attack. He could smell the sulfur of his demon brethren on him.

"Sebastian…you said the young master had been kidnapped…but he's right here…" Sebastian turned to look at the red haired maid standing next to him. He'd been so occupied while speculating about his master's return that he hadn't paid any attention to her or the others at all. But of course it was their master's wedding, all the servants of the Phantomhive and Midford estate were busy serving guests.

"Mey-Rin, come with me for a moment." The butler lightly grabbed the maid's elbow as he whisked her through the crowd and into the kitchen. They had returned with the entire party but a few hours ago and the party was already in full swing.

"Forget what I said, promise me you won't utter a word of what I said to anybody. It will only cause panic." Sebastian's demon eyes bore into Mey-Rin's as she nodded quietly. Of course the butler would not look so determined if the matter wasn't of significance. As always, she trusted him.

Satisfied, Sebastian stepped away from Mey-Rin and instructed her to continue serving the guests.

Hours passed before the guests finally started to leave. A tired Ciel stood with his bride as he thanked the guests for their blessings and lavish gifts until finally, the last guest of the day left and Sebastian was able to lock up.

The Queen herself had departed much earlier after a private conversation with his master and the Midford family had given their farewell to their daughter, leaving her in her new home.

"Lady Phantomhive." Ciel called to Elizabeth as she took a seat in one of the many armchairs in their parlor.

"How nice it is to hear you address me so, dear husband." Elizabeth teased. The tiredness in her voice however, was evident. Indeed, it had been a dreadfully long day.

"Shall we retire for the evening?" Ciel said. He didn't realize until after he said it that tonight, he and Elizabeth would sleep together, in his room. No, in THEIR room.

"Yes." Elizabeth stood up and took his hand, leading him to the stairs. Ciel however stopped her and turned her towards him. No one else was around. He had long since ordered the servants to retire, allowing them the night off so they would be well rested to clean the mess up tomorrow.

"It is tradition to carry the bride to her bedroom is it not? Then let me." Before Elizabeth could say anything, Ciel had her in his arms. He was surprised at how light she was, despite wearing that heavy gown and walked up the steps with his blushing bride in his arms.
He entered the room quietly and set her down before taking a moment to look at it. "What the…"

"Oh Ciel! It's beautiful!" The entire room had been filled with roses and vanilla candles. The scent was a tad bit overwhelming and he suspected that this was his mother-in-law's doing. Sebastian would never do something so horrendous. He knew better. Sebastian…Ciel caught himself before he let his mind wander and looked at his bride to make sure she was happy.

It was alright though, because she was smiling. Ciel closed the door behind him as he walked over to the bed, which was strewn with rose petals, and sat down. Elizabeth was looking around the room as if she were seeing it for the first time.

Ciel waited patiently. He wanted Elizabeth to be comfortable. Moments ticked by as they both realized what they were waiting for.

Ciel cursed at himself, urging himself to make a move.

"Ciel…" Elizabeth said, breaking the awkward silence. Ciel looked up at his bride, now standing at the foot of the bed. "I…we don't have to…I mean…" She seemed flustered as she tried to word her thoughts.

"Elizabeth. Come here." Like an obedient wife, Elizabeth walked over to Ciel and looked at her husband. With great effort, Ciel pushed aside his nervousness and embarrassment and reached out and touched Elizabeth's hand. Her green eyes met his blue one and she realized that, tonight, she would see him, all of him. With trembling fingers, she reached out and touched the eyepatch, hiding his contract seal.

Ciel wanted to stop her but he knew that wouldn't be right. Elizabeth was his wife now, she had every right to know.

"Elizabeth. Sit with me." Elizabeth's finger brushed his cheek as she withdrew her hand, wondering if she had offended him in any way. She looked at the spot next to Ciel on the bed and took a seat.

"Elizabeth…" Ciel took a deep breath and looked Elizabeth straight in the eye as he revealed his deepest, darkest secrets. He didn't hold back. He half expected her to run and half expected her to faint from astonishment, but she did neither. Like the faithful wife she had promised to be, Elizabeth sat there, listening to her husband's bizarre and unbelievable story.

Once Ciel was done, he sat next to her, waiting for Elizabeth to say something. When Elizabeth was sure he was done, an odd smile cracked across her face as she stood up.

"Elizabeth…" Ciel was sure she'd walk out on him and a part of his heart started to ache at the thought but she surprised him as she started to laugh. "What is it?" Ciel asked, frowning. He expected her to cry, not laugh.

"I knew there was something inhuman about that butler of yours. A demon. Who would have thought!" Elizabeth laughed whole heartedly this time when she saw the astonished look on Ciel's face.

"I…well yes…Elizabeth, aren't you the least bit concerned?" Ciel asked, confused.

"Well, no. I knew you were hiding something, but I knew enough to trust you and not question you. I knew about the mark in your eye and I promised I would keep your secret, no matter how bizarre, now didn't I? Listen closely my dear husband. I am the wife of the Queen's watchdog. I have been taught to love my husband and cherish him no matter what. I have become strong and willing only for you Ciel Phantomhive. Nothing will change that. Not your demonic secret or your thirst for vengeance. I will stand by you, forever and always." Ciel stared at his wife, awed at her courage and impressed by her aura.

"I see." Ciel stood up and stepped towards his wife. He understood now why he loved her so much. Her energy, her enthusiasm, her willingness to do anything for him, it drove him insane. Ciel grabbed Elizabeth and pulled her towards him. Her smile disappeared as he looked deep into her eyes. Lust and love mixed together to form a deadly combination that sucked her right in. The awkwardness from before was gone, now replaced by a sense of urgency as Ciel's lips found Elizabeth's and he kissed her with a newfound passion. This is what it meant to be husband and wife. No. This is what it meant to be Ciel and Elizabeth Phantomhive.

"Ciel…" Elizabeth moaned his name between kisses as she was pushed onto the bed. Ciel shushed her as he worked on pulling off her dreadful dress. He chuckled to himself, just hours ago she had looked like angel in it, yet right now, it was the biggest hindrance of his life. Elizabeth smiled as she helped him and soon, it lay in a white heap on their bedroom floor. That didn't mean there were any less layers to peel off. Ciel continued to kiss her as he worked on her petticoats and then finally her corset.

Elizabeth wasn't any saint either. Her hands worked expertly to trail Ciel's body as one by one, first coat, then tie, then shirt, everything came off. He shivered under her touch as her nails trailed up his now bare chest.

Ciel started to kiss down her neck first, nibbling and sucking at her supple skin, enticing moan after moan from her. The aching in his pants grew and grew and Ciel knew he wouldn't be able to take it any longer. With one swift motion, Ciel pushed his pants down and ripped Elizabeth's panties right off.

"Ciel." Elizabeth looked at her husband's eyes, realizing that the patch was still over his blaring seal. Elizabeth reached behind his head and pulled at the string as the patch came loose and fell on top of her breasts. Ciel's eye slowly opened, welcoming the air. Elizabeth couldn't look away, too entranced by the beauty of the mark to think of anything else. Ciel, however, had other plans.

He leaned towards her, picking up the fallen patch with his teeth and spitting it aside as he grabbed her naked breasts with his hands and started kneading and rubbing her perk nipples between his nimble fingers. Elizabeth gasped as wave after wave of pleasure shot through to her nether regions, wondering if she would be able to hold on much longer. Just then, and idea struck her head. She moved under him and without warning, flipped Ciel on his back as she climbed on top of him and straddled him.

Ciel looked up at his bride, shocked but didn't mind the new position. In fact, he liked the feel of her heat near his throbbing erection. He was disappointed for a moment as Elizabeth moved away but immediately brightened up as he realized was she was about to do.

Elizabeth grabbed his member and slowly stroked it with her hand. She was amazed at his size, barely able to wrap her whole hand around it. She'd heard plenty of dirty rumors about other lady's and their experiences and she knew that the bigger, the better. She'd never paid mind to any of that talk, but she was proud to know that she had gotten lucky.

"Crap Elizabeth, that feels so good." Ciel gasped as she continued to pump him. Realizing how good she was making him feel, Elizabeth sped up the pace, making sure not to hurt him. She remembered something else one of the noble ladies had said to her while speaking of her sexual adventures and she looked up at Ciel with a seductive smile.

The smile alone was almost enough to make Ciel go over the edge but what Elizabeth did next, took the cake. Her lips kissed the tip of his member, lightly peppering him with kisses before finally wrapping them around him. Ciel closed his eyes and moaned her name, as he ran his fingers through her hair, forcing her to go deeper. Elizabeth didn't mind the pressure. She took as much of him into her as she could before slowly building up a rhythm.

"Oh my god, Elizabeth." Ciel cried out in ecstasy. This is what he'd been missing out on? He should've ravaged Elizabeth years ago! Ciel didn't have time to feel bad about his dirty thought. Elizabeth bobbed up and down, making slight choking sounds and little pops as he slipped in and out of her mouth. He was almost there. Wait! NO! Not yet.

Ciel forcefully withdrew himself from her mouth as he sat up and brought Elizabeth closer to him. He kissed her lightly before laying her down gently.

"It's my turn." He whispered. Elizabeth looked at him confused, her eyes widening as he pushed her legs apart and kissed his way down her chest, then abdomen, coming to rest at her sex. He licked up her thighs, making her entire being quiver in anticipation. She could feel herself grow wetter as he loomed closer, still teasing her. Not being able to take it, she guided his head to her. Understanding her need, Ciel pleasured his wife.

"Mmmmm….." Elizabeth squirmed and Ciel had to use his hands to hold her in place as he continued to lap at her, using what he learned from Sebastian's and Prince Soma's talks to his advantage. He used his fingers and his mouth to experiment, understanding that a combination of both aroused her the most. Ciel's own throbbing is what made him stop though.

"Elizabeth…" He breathed her name as she suddenly opened her eyes.
"Yes." She knew what he wanted to say. She wouldn't want anything else at the moment than to be one with her husband.

Ciel lined himself up to her sopping entrance, pushing slowly. He saw the look of pain and fear on Elizabeth's face but she urged him to continue. She grabbed his shoulders as he inched in, little by little as her nails dug into him, drawing blood. He didn't care though.

"I promise it's only painful the first time." Elizabeth opened her tear filled eyes and smiled at Ciel who leaned in and kissed his wife. While she was distracted, he pulled back out and immediately pushed back in, tearing her hymen. Elizabeth let out a muffled shout, her nails digging deeper into Ciel.

Ciel could feel the tightness of her sex, trying to adjust around his member. God it felt wonderful and after several agonizing moments, Elizabeth nodded and he began to move. He moved slowly at first, hoping not to hurt Elizabeth, and soon he realized that her painful moans had turned to those of pleasure. Ciel sped up his pace, going faster and deeper as the tingling sensation began to build up inside both of them.

Elizabeth was the first to come. Ciel followed right after, spilling right into her before collapsing on his bride.

They lay there, in a sweaty heap, holding onto each other as if for dear life. "Elizabeth." Ciel finally said after several minutes.

"Mmm." Elizabeth said, too tired to answer.

"That was amazing." Ciel gave her a childish smile as she giggled.

"Yes, it was. I love you Ciel." He finally rolled off her and into the covers as she snuggled up to him, feeling the fine lines of his broad chest and muscles.

"I love you too Elizabeth." He kissed the top of her head, pulling her closer to him, inhaling in her scent. They fell asleep, naked and wrapped in each other's arms.

Author's Note:

I had great difficulty in deciding whether or not I wanted to rate this story as a T or M, and of course for obvious reasons. But there you have it, the lemony goodness you all wanted. Hope I did a decent job for their first time. If not then….sorry. Please review if you found this chapter amusing and for all of you Mey-Rin x Sebastian fans, wait eagerly for the next chapter. Thank you for your continued support.