Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or Kuroshitsuji.

Pairing

: Sebastian/Kagome/Grell

Summary

: He was a demon and it was natural that he ached to corrupt her purity so completely and thoroughly that she would never be able to flee the darkness and so corrupt her he did.

Aching Darkness
Chapter Fourteen: Thinking Like Men

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Grell hummed softly as he watched the demon gaze off into the distance, petting a soft white and black patched kitten. He wanted to roll his eyes; the demon was hopeless. Kagome didn't need to be wooed per say but she did need to be treasured. He had known the miko for many years and had come to know her as well as he knew himself but Sebastian was a demon and what did they care for other creatures?

Nothing; they cared for absolutely nothing.

Except their familiars and Sebastian's was a cat.

Actual ningen though? Caring for one? Never. All a true demon cared for was their next meal, their next soul and Sebastian was a true demon in every sense of the word. Grell snorted as he clicked his sharpened teeth together once and ran his tongue along his lips, "Oh Sebby, dear!" he called lightly getting the attention of tall, dark, and dangerous.

Sebastian twitched as he turned to the reaper with pretty, crimson orbs narrowed, "What do you require, nuisance?"

Grell pouted, "And here I was going to help you."

A brow rose and disappeared into the fine, inky hair of the demon, "Oh? Pray tell with what?"

"Kagome of course!" Grell stated with an excited squeal. There was a subtle stiffening of his shoulders and then crimson hues sharped and narrowed. He nodded once for the reaper to continue to speak wondering why he didn't just kill the damnable man once and for all. "Stop being such a demon and think like a man!"

"But I am not a man, per say. I am male but not a man." Sebastian snorted.

Grell scoffed and stood beside the taller creature with a cat-like grin, "Then think like one. You are thinking like a demon – wanting to feed on her purity, taint her. How does a male grasp the attention of a female?" Sebastian shrugged his shoulders lightly and Grell sighed, "Being kind to her, listening to her, showing interest in her; all you seem to want is to force yourself on her."

Sebastian's eyes brightened and glittered maliciously, "You catch more bees with honey." He murmured to himself which Grell nodded lightly.

"And you need a lot of honey." He murmured. Sebastian glared at him, promising pain if he didn't leave immediately and Grell responded by disappearing with a laugh.

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Grell smiled at the miko as he indulged himself by lying on her bed and nuzzling her sheets, red jacket long gone, gloves on the nightstand, and shoes by the door. Kagome could only shake her head as she entered her room and sigh. "Really, Grell – this is so inappropriate for this time period it is not even funny."

Grell's voice was an octave lower when he responded, crimson hair falling into his golden hues, "We could make it even more inappropriate if you'd like."

Kagome merely rolled her eyes and shook her head as she placed her purchases down for the day, "I saw Sebastian earlier. He was helping a batch of kittens."

Grell arched the brow – so that was why he had the kitten!

"Oh really, dearie?" he watched her with predator eyes as she roamed around the room, and began to peel off her stockings. Unlike Kagome, Grell did not travel through time. He lived it and so in this era there was still that modesty that women had that Kagome of the future just did not. Removing one's stockings in the presence of a man was still an intimate thing – still intimate knowledge – and Kagome never seemed to care but Grell cared – he cared a lot.

"Mhm. I wonder if he really is all that bad… " she murmured, trailing off while Grell watched and paid close attention to the smooth and porcelain calf revealed to his sight.

"He is." He answered absent mindedly, voice going deeper still as he swallowed thickly.

Oh she had such nice calves – and dainty feet too!

Kagome arched a brow in his direction, "Pardon?"

Grell cleared his throat and glanced up at her, "I said he isn't."

"I thought demons were the epitome of cruel." She stated softly as she allowed her hair to come undone from its tight bun.

He swallowed again.

She was such a devious little vixen letting her hair down like that – oh the torture!

"I'm not a demon so I cannot say for sure. Maybe he is different?" he inquired lightly.

Kagome nodded, cerulean orbs curious, "I hope so – I really don't want to kill him."

Grell's smile was confidant when she turned and took off her jacket, "You won't."

Not if he had anything to say about it.

Became damn it all! He wanted to be in the middle of that sandwich!

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