Painted dragged along the back of the man inside her. Gasps and quieted moans buried in the shoulder in her neck. Fangs pulled from the milky skin drinking up streams of blood from her shoulder.
Grell looked up at her lover clawing at the sheets above her head. She panted louder having the sound of her voice shaking with each thrust.
His large black wings expanded from his back as he came inside her. She sat up on weak arms kissing his chin and jawline. The bright hue eyes glanced down at her seeing the multiple bites marks along the rest of her body. She was all his.
"Will..."
He woke up looking at the state of himself. He was almost completely in demon form. The mask of his reaper self was no longer on. The sheets on him were sticky with sweat and a massive load of semen.
He took gasping breaths trying to calm himself from his current state. He raised his hands staring at the long pointed fingernails. The dark complexion almost match that of the Shadows around. His hands trembled violently as everything slowly reverted back to the way it was when he went to bed. Looking around the room he could tell that his walls were thick enough to not allow the scent of him to seep out where his neighbours would catch him.
"Remember that this magic only covers you until you let your emotions get extreme."
He cursed under his breath of the elder reaper. Why couldn't his change have stayed permanently stable?
He got out of bed will his erection very present still. He turned away from it. The shame and rage ran through his mind making his way to the bathroom. He picked up the perfume bottle taking it back to the bed.
He sniffed the spot on his pillow he had sprayed. The smell was enough for another session of his own personal thoughts. He grabbed the shaft pumping it nice and slow. The image of reck locks spilling over his sheets. Painted nails palming the sheets and his chest.
He closed his eyes thinking back to his dream. He pumped himself harder trying to keep his form as a reaper. This was humiliating. He should be allowed to have her in his bed at night.
His eyes shot open sitting up. His member pulsating in his hand. He moved through his flat with the sheets balled up. He placed them to wash before jumping into the shower.
He pressed his forehead against the tile wall, cold water running over his body. 'Why does she make me feel this way? What did I ever do to make this happen?'
Undertaker moved throughout the home not being able to sleep. It was barely three in the morning with the light sounds of wind tapping at the windows.
He opened the door to the girls room. He smiled seeing the infants breathing softly in their bassinets. His fingers ran through the little bit of hair they had. He smiled kissing the top of their heads.
He moved to Grell's side, checking on the stitches. He made a mental note to giving her medication to help with any possibility of infection. He tucked her in placing his hands together.
'I never thought I'd ever allow this to happen. I'm glad I got over myself. Who knows what can of a man I would've become.' He moved to his room lighting the candle on the end table.
He pulled out a booklet and a quill writing the small traits the girls started with. Black nails and slightly pointed ears. He lowered the quill having the sounds of light groaning from the other room.
He sighed putting his things down as he walked back into the other room. Venita groaned as she began to awake from her slumber. He smiled scooping her up from her bed sneaking out to the room before her mother was too awake. He rocked her gently humming a bit as he walked around the living room.
The tiny child still fussed as her little arms tossed about a little bit, getting more aggravated. He pushed the bangs out of his face looking down upon the small child. "It's not very polite to throw a tantrum with your grandfather."
He went into the kitchen looking for a bottle that he had stashed away into a small ice chest. He pulled it out having the red liquid inside it. He turned back to the child giving a small frown. "It's better to start testing out your appetite now before you get a little older." He placed it to her lips as she began to suckle.
She calm down relaxing as she drank. He relaxed holding her in his arms rocking her ever so gently. "It seems you take after daddy after all." She loud sucking noises as she began to fall asleep in his arms.
He pulled the bottle out of her mouth as she had fallen fast asleep. He put her back in the room picking up her sister. He quickly left the room slightly shaking the small child awake. She groaned getting a little fussy being forced to wake up. He placed the bottle to her lips having her suckle. She began to drink like her sister falling asleep a lot faster.
He clicked his tongue against his teeth. He took her back to bed tucking them both in. He went back to his room writing down the need for blood. 'Hopefully they won't be needing souls later on.'
Sebastian took the small tray of tea away from Ciel's room. The faint smell of honey still clinging to the plate from his dessert. It was nice to see the lavender added worked to put his young master to sleep.
He turned his attention to the outside world. The sun peaked from the thick blanket of clouds as the others worked on the setup for a garden lunch the next day. He checked his pocked watch knowing the sun would be setting soon.
The deal was on. If he heard nothing by tomorrow, Grell would be his for the taking. 'Would I actually mark her? She did give me children...maybe more than just these two if we try.'
He stopped by the kitchen cleaning up mess the three had left. Grabbing the herbs brought earlier, he hung them from the small hooks for them to dry in bundles. The small moments they shared a few months ago lingered in his mind.
The redhead panted harshly against his chest. His own gasps were released, holding onto her hips tightly as he poured more of his seed in her.
She trembled and quivered resting her fists on his stomach. "That was amazing...as always my dear Sebastian." She pushed herself up having him pull out. The belly was small and round on her frame.
He sat up, keeping his hands on her. "I think I could get used to such attention Grell. I feel more relaxed than I have ever been." The pointed fangs scrapping along her shoulder.
She gasped feeling the sting of her flesh being punctured. "Do what you must darling. Just make sure you don't leave too much evidence...it'll look bad for a lady's reputation."
"With a deep enough bite I could easily mark you..." She stayed silent. Her heart hammering like a scared bird in her chest. "Don't toy with me Sebastian."
Her gaze took hold of his. Those emerald eyes illuminated with fear in her words. "I don't like to be messed with. Just because we'll have children together, doesn't mean you mean to stay. I've accepted this fact. If you're going to make me your mate than do it. Don't string me along...it's insulting...even for a demon."
He kissed her lips tugging on her bottom lip. She moved away looking into his eyes. "I don't know about that Grell. I do have to be honest. I never thought of us ever being in this situation. I might just do it."
She turned away keeping herself in place. Her heart stinging slightly though, she was honestly not surprised by the lack of confidence in his answer. She turned back kissing him with force.
He sighed being brought back to the manor. His tongue touched the tip of his fangs. She was someone he'd never seen before. One so open to him without withdrawal to his abilities.
He walked down the corridor with his candelabra in hand. The sudden wave of blood coursing through him made his movements stop. The faint power of his daughters drinking blood made him grin.
The cocky smile plastered on his face continuing to make his rounds around the estate. The steps of his alone could be heard.
Grell woke up in the early hours of the morning, the sun had yet to rise. She groaned lightly touching the stitches that lined her abdomen. She hissed lowly pulling her gown off one.
She got out of bed yawning, making her way to the bathroom. The girls sound asleep giving her the sense of joy she had with them around. She washed her face feeling the cold water waking her.
The silence of house made her uncomfortable. This was not yet a home for her. The sounds of light wind against the window replaced that of drunken reapers coming home at night. No sounds of people close enough to distract from deafening silence.
She moved back to her children letting her reality settle in. There were two beautiful girls she had. The idea of isolation from her peers would pass. This moment wouldn't.
She moved down to the kitchen grabbing a glass from opened boxes. The bedrooms had been the first things to set up. She refused to allow her girls to not be comfortable.
She grabbed a bottle of water she brought from the other realm. She groaned dropping the bottle trying to open it. She reached down, holding her stomach protectively picking it up.
A sudden, startling noise caught her off guard. She put the bottle on the counter as she walked through the home. She summoned she scythe holding it close to her side. The noise stopped as she stepped into her room.
The girls were awake making their disturbance known. She placed down her scythe moving towards them. She sighed picking them up, one in each arm. "My poor darlings. Did the loud bag scare you?"
"I think I might have, yes."
She froze in fear holding her children to her tightly. "How did you find us?" She turned around slowly seeing William leaning against the door. His features now more demon than ever.
He moved closer to her. His aura giving off a deadly vibe. His long, clawed hand caressing her cheek. Tears slowly falling along them. "Why would you ever leave like that Grell? You know I've been there for you since the beginning."
She backed away giving a snarl as her lips curled. "Don't you touch me. You're the one who never wanted me. I gave you all the affection I could give and you rejected it."
"That's not true at all. I wanted to be professional at work. I've had my eyes on you for almost the length of time I've known you." He used a single claw to lightly tap her chin.
She moved away again bumping into the bed. "Get away from us. You made your choice by not letting me know about your feelings. You're just envious I found someone else."
"But does he love you? Didn't you just have him for sex? To have your children?" His voice low and cold. "I could love you the way you want to be loved."
"No you don't. If you did, do you think I'd be in this situation? I would've found out you were a demon sooner or later. I would've had you been there instead of Sebastian." Her sharp teeth being present with every word laced with vemon.
He grabbed her face forcefully making their eyes meet. "Let me make this very clear. I want you to come with me and be mine. Deny me and I'll hurt them." He let go moving away from them.
She gasped loudly seeing the tail moving around him. She looked down at her girls kissing their heads. "You still didn't answer me. How did you find us?"
He turned back around facing her. His eyes glowing brightly. "I have enough vacation time to last eighty years. So I asked for a month off. After that, I had to accept myself as I was to release my powers back to me. From there I followed the scent of your perfume."
He grabbed the spare bottle from her vanity taking in a long inhale. "You'd surprised how easy it was from there to follow you here. I'll give you my options again. Come with me and they'll be left alone, or I'll hurt them to get to you."
She looked at her daughters scared and trembling. She placed them into their beds kissing them each again. "Nothing is to come to them. Do you hear me?" She moved closer to him with her fists pressed tightly against her sides.
He tilted her head kissing her lips deeply. "I promise." He opened the portal placing his arm around her waist. He helped her inside following after.
Undertaker swung the door seeing William leaving before the portal disappeared. He stared at the girls seeing Grell no where in sight. "Shit."