Hello ^^

I guess we finally come to the fun part :p don't expect to much yet, just light lemon. no details. But my hint: it's not gonna stay with one time only ;p

Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Kuroshitsuji. Those belong to Yana Toboso. Only my own characters are mine.

Have fun :D


The candles, she could smell their burning scent. She could hear them laughing, looking at her with their eyes covered by theirs hoods. The knife, it flicked trough the air, landing in her chest. She gasped for air and screamed.

She screamed loudly, throwing of her sheets. Gasping for air, she threw her arms around her head.
"A dream, it was just a dream." Jayla whispered against herself, softly wobbling from side to side. But it had felt so real ...it had been real!
"My Lady?" A voice said and Jayla looked up. Sebastian was standing in her room. She hadn't even hear him come in… if he had already came in.
"A Nightmare?" He asked softly, emotionless.
"Yes … NO." Jayla said confused. "Just something I didn't want to relive anymore."
"Ow ...I see." The black butler replied.

Jayla threw the blankets fully off her, placing her feet on the ground and stood up to walk to the window. Her heart was beating like she had run for thousand meters at full sprint. The sweat was standing in her neck. She swallowed, her throat feeling dry.. She looked at the night sky, where the stars were softly sparkling. Yet in the reflection of the window, she also saw herself … and Sebastian, who was still standing at the door. Her heart was still beating … She tried to control her breathing, but it was so hard. She closed her eyes for a second, swallowed again, still dry, before she looked back at the window.
"Do you need something?" He eventually asked.
"No, I don't!." Jyla replied in a sort of harsh way. Yet just in the second he was turning around, she spoke again.
"Wait …" She said and Sebastian stopped, looking at her with questioning eyes, waiting for his command, like a dog.
"Can …. Can you hold me?" She asked carefully. She could really use some comfort right now. She was alone, everyone was dead, gone, … And only he was still here, next to her on her road of blood.
Or maybe it was because she was slowly losing the feeling in her legs and knew she would fall down sooner or later ...

Jayla gasped for air when she suddenly fell his strong arms around her. She hadn't heard him, that devilish butler. He could be as silent as a cat, the sneaky bastard. Yet maybe it had been better as she wouldn't had any change to rethink what she had said.
He held her firmly against his chest. It was well formed, she could feel it. She laid her hand on his arm to drag it closer and place her head on it. It had been so long …
For a few seconds she lost herself in her own mind, forgetting who's arms it were. In those few seconds, she fell safe! She had forgotten everything that had happened … In fact, if she would release everything, she would just fall through her knees and start crying like a little girl.
But as soon as it had left her mind, the wind outside made her open her eyes again, to look back at the reflection of her and the demon in the window.
"Funny …" Jayla said after several seconds of silence.
"What is funny?" Sebastian asked, his sleek voice floating through the air.
"If you would been human, I could say it was coming from your heart, that you actually cared."
She could suddenly feel a pur coming from his chest.
"But I do care, my Lady."
Jayla laughed. "Yeah right. Caring for my soul, for the day you can rip it from my body."
He moved his head, closer to her ear. She shivered, what was he doing?
"You imply we, demons, can't love?"
"How could you? You only hunger for lust, you seduce, but you don't love."
He chuckled and he was showing a soft grin, she could see it faintly in the reflection.
"You say I am only an animal? A predator?"
"Less." Jayla teased. "Even animals can love …"
She released her grip on his arm, an indication he should let go, but he didn't. Instead, he made his grip more firm around her.
"What are you doing?" Jayla hissed, looking up, only to meet his red, catlight eyes. They were glowing, she saw it so well in this darkness, like two glowing lights.
"You say I am lower than an animal?" His voice was teasing, with that hint of danger. A faint smile was visible on his lips, showing a hint of his fangs …
A cold shiver ran over her spine when she heard those words and saw the glint on the sharp points, combined with the sight of his glowing eyes.
"What, Do I lie?" She teased him back. She grabbed her arm to throw it over her and sneaked under it, away from his grip, before she would lose herself and do something … foolish. It was to easy ...
"Then proof it!" throwing him a grin before she stepped away.

She had him right there. Demons didn't loved … They only cared for their prize and did what they had to do to get it, even faking … feelings.
The girl walked back to her bed, ready to try to find her sleep again. She sighed when she grabbed the sheet.
But she couldn't reach further. She could feel the soft touch of fingers on the left side of her face. When she turned her eyes, she saw a pale hand with black nails.
"Sebastian, what are you …" But a hand suppressed her last word. She turned around, looking at his face, that was way to nearby. His eyes were still red glowing, with a grin on his face, his fangs slightly visible.
He placed his finger on her lips, an indication that she had to be silent. His other hand was supporting her back.
"You asked for proof." His voice, purring, soft, gentle. She was stunned. Had she? So stupid ...
His face came closer and his hand moved from her lips to hold her head softly sideway, when he let his nose run along her neckline, the tips of his fingers softly caressing her skin. She could feel his hot breath in her neck and her heart made a skip, he would notice. She could swear it was warmer than it should be or was that just her imagination. But she could say that of his entire body. And then his scent. It was attractive, for a demon. yet it was also ringing a bell of danger, but it was to weak to make you listen. You knew, but your head refused to take it into account and ignored it. She was losing grip of reality.

Jayla shivered as he placed his lips in her neck, softly teasing her with his fangs. His other hand was running over her back, landing on the hollow point, before he softly pushed her over the edge of the bed. His weight landed softly on hers and while she was in fact back free to speak or yell, Jaya didn't. She was simply stunned, enchanted by his touch. It was so gentle, soft, tender that she in fact thought she was dreaming.
Sebastian kept teasing her neck, softly kissing and biting, until he softly lowered to her shoulder.
'Teaser!' she thought. If she didn't knew better, you would say it was a vampire that was courting her. Didn't they always say that they had the looks to attract and the scent to seduce?
Wait, maybe those vampire stories were based on these guys!? On demons? It could be damn true!
Yet she couldn't think any further as he moved his hand to her hip, softly lifting her to press it against his loin. His lips and fangs were caressing her face, her cheek. She couldn't hold a moan and out of the corner of her eyes, she could see his glowing red eyes. And that soft grin, like a lion that was waiting for his prey, ready to devour it.
His hand grabbed her face suddenly with a firm grip, making that she had to look at him straight. Those eyes, they were screaming danger, but she couldn't look away. She only saw them come closer and she curled her back, his body softly rubbing over hers. He could feel it as well and only found pleasure in the fact he was able to place her in that position. Female humans had their weak points ...
His tongue slipped out, making a quick move over her lips. His hand had found it's place in her neck, holding it firmly while his other hand pressed her against his body. Jaya breathed, only wanting more. And when his lips touched hers, she totally lost herself and allowed him to do what he wanted. His lips soft caressed hers, courting her, playing with her. He only drove her more crazy with not giving everything directly.
He grinned, tilting her head the other side. His lips touched hers again and he softly parted them to give her the next step of pleasure he could give ...

And then the alarm won over her senses.
"STOP!" She screamed and she placed a foot in his chest and pushed him away.
Sebastian took a few steps back, looking at her with his known 'gentle' face. The red glow had been gone and his eyes had turned back to his normal reddish brown color.
"You didn't liked it?" He said, teasing. he knew he had touched a soft spot right there …
"Go! Leave me alone! Forgodsaken demon that you are!"
He smiled. "Indeed, I am still a demon." He purred.
"Leave!" Her eyes were infuriating, her teeth clinged to each other.
Sebastian bowed, his hand placed on where his heart should be.
"Yes, My Lady. I wish you a goodnight."
She had seen that flickering in his eyes when he had said those last words, but she decided to not say anything anymore. She only saw him turn around and leave the room.
Jayla swallowed. How had she been able to let him so close. She grabbed her hair and cursed. She was certain he would hear it, but she could care less.
"You fucking …. hell of a demon!"