Here's Chapter 2
"So peaceful," Elizabeth softly said as she looked out the window, she was leaning against the cushioned headboard of the king sized bed she shared with her lover Ciel. Naked as always, the white sheet pooling around her hips, dark red kiss marks were scattered all over her pale body like rose petals on snow. Ciel was very vigorous last night, she thought to herself, not that it was anything new; jealous love making was the most passionate.
The night before, Ciel and Elizabeth went to a nightclub in California that was known for excessive drug use and sexual activity. A market of souls when the two did not feel the desire for contracts. While there, Elizabeth flirted with many drunken men so she could lure them to the dark alley for Ciel to feast, unfortunately one of them took the flirting too seriously and tried to advance it. If only he thought of the wife and child he heartlessly ignored, Ciel had calmly commented after he had finished his meal.
Elizabeth giggled to herself, she had to admit though, eating that man's soul was fun. But when they returned home, Ciel tied the girl to the bed. Apparently he wanted to remind his mate that she belonged to him and only him, jealous as always.
The young demon sighed and sunk back into the bed, only to have strong yet thin arms wrap around her. Hands caressing her wrists that were quite red from the demonic binds that were used.
"Ciel, you were pretending again," She giggled as soft lips made contact with her cheek.
The demon smirked, " I can't help it, you always look beautiful in the morning and you always cover yourself if I'm awake."
The demoness turned her body until she was facing her mate, " Well we are the product of the Victorian era so it is quite obvious that I might be shy."
Ciel rolled his eyes and gently got himself on top of the girl and kissed her gently, something that was rare for demons. Elizabeth wrapped her arms around the demon's neck and moaned when a hand began to fondle her breasts. They broke the kiss and stared at each other before Ciel rested his head on the girls chest, his arms wrapped tightly around her waist.
Elizabeth began to run her finger through her mates hair, "Ciel?"
"Hm?"
"What do you think would have happened if I was never changed?"
A growl escaped from the boys lips and he nuzzled closer, "That is something I do not wish to think about."
A giggle escaped from girl's black lips, another proof of her corruption. Elizabeth crawled up her husband/mate and placed a sweet kiss on his pale lips.
"Mm, Lizzie, not now," Ciel said gently after the kiss, with a gentle but firm grasp he pushed her off and stretched his back. A few pops were heard from his spine.
"For today's breakfast we have a raspberry and milk mixture with eggs and bacon on the side," Sebastian the eternal butler, announced, " We also have orange juice and tea on the side."
"Thank you Sebastian," Ciel muttered picking up a spoon and and scooping a berry to eat.
"I suppose it will do."
Elizabeth giggled again before picking up a glass of juice and gently took a sip, Ciel watched as the color orange clashed with her black lips. Once upon a time the color orange used to be her favored color while black was the color she despised; now the color black was now her favored color.
The TV was on and Good Morning America was on, the eternal children watch as the host talked about the 'reincarnation of pompadour' and her wrecking ball video. Ciel was not paying any attention instead all of his attention was focused on his lovely wife/mate.
"Lizzie, I have noticed that your dress is fading," He said calmly.
Sebastian had begun to gather the plates and bowls after he poured more juice and tea in the cups.
The girl then looked at the strapless black dress she wore, the vibrant black dress was now gray. The only garment that was not faded was the long black scarf that was loosely wrapped around her around her neck. Her demon wings.
"Now that you've mentioned it," She said softly, "It is."
Ciel smirked, but sighed, " It has been sometime since we have been out."
Sebastian then spoke up, he was given that freedom from Elizabeth, "Will you be needing the car sir?"
A shake of the head was his answer.
The two demons walked along the streets of Times Square with their butler holding a bag of clothing from hot topic, the only clothing that had a line of Victorian style clothing.
Ciel held Elizabeth's hand and seemed to smile a small smile, he was happy. He had Sebastian as his eternal butler, immortality, and he had Elizabeth by his side. Without her, eternal life would have been nothing to him, nothing but emptiness.
He felt a small head gently placing itself on his shoulder, his dear Lizzie.
Little did he know that a pair of death diving eyes made their gaze on the trio.
R&R please if you really, REALLY want me to continue this. Please don't Fav and run.
JA ^^
