Okay, so I've had this chapter for a while. I had my outlines, written parts of this chapter and the next ones on my phone and when I got a new one for some reason my Icloud didn't save my things so I lost all my notes and prewritten things. (Insert a massive amount of anger over this here, I had like 20 chapters of different scenes for different stories! *$%&$##$$%^^$!) I think I might continue the ending of this chapter, maybe not depending on what happens. Either way, I'm posting this now instead of letting it sit in my written chapters.
So, enjoy! Chapter 2.

(Sebastian's pov)

I woke up slowly, my hands tied above my head and a smile on my mate's mouth.

"What the fuck?" I ask, pulling at the restraints. Clearly, these weren't like normal restraints, I could have broken those with ease but even with a burst of magic, I noticed a heavy seal placed on the metal. Ceil goes down, deep throating my dick and gags slightly as I thrust up in pleasure.

"Don't bother," he says, looking at me with watery eyes, a trail of spit running from my dick to his lips "those are special restraints. A gift from the Reaper." He leans down, running his tongue up my dick, his fingers running down the side and the head "you're all mine."

That explained it. Only that bastard could create something this complex. Don't get me wrong, I could get out of them but that required a few minutes of concentration and that was difficult with Ceil licking my dick. I groan again, feeling him deep throat me once more, am impressive fact for him as I was fairly large but I guess the mating mark also helped with that. I tugged on the restraints.

"Ceil, release me."

I wanted to run my fingers through his soft locks, over his ears, pull him down on my dick and thrust wildly into his mouth while I drowned in pleasure. I wanted to hear him gag. Then moan. His watery eyes looking at me while he imagines all the perverse things I'd do to him once I came. But I couldn't do that, not with these cuffs on my hands and feet. He looks up at me, clearly knowing my thoughts and smiles. The little minx fucking smiles.

"You know your fucking hot when you're angry," he whispers, running his fingers down my shaft, his cool breathe ghosting over my sensitive skin. "Fuck I love you like this, lost at my mercy." He whimpers, thrusting his erection into the sheets below. I groan too, seeing his thoughts. Seeing him pinned to the bed, my dick mercilessly thrusting into him. Seeing what would happen when I got out of here. "Brings back so many memories... I want you to beg me, beg me to fuck you, Sebastian."

I look down at him, my eyebrow raised.

"You think you can make me beg?" I smirk "I'm thousands of years old Ceil, you have a long way to go before you think you can make me beg."

My mate smiles, the cocky smile again, his fingers dancing over the head of my cock

"We'll see about that."

I moved his hands, sliding his head down

(Ceils POV)

I looked down at him, trying to hide my fear, though that seemed little compared to my excitement. When the reaper had given me these I was hesitant, unsure if I should use them. After all, Sebastian was my mate, my very powerful mate and the last thing I wanted to do was make him mad. But seeing him here, tied down under me was exhilarating and the thought that I'd be punished when he got out made my hips shake with lust. I really had meant it, he was fucking sexy when he was angry.

I shut my eyes, thrusting into the sheets as my mind went lustful, imagining him pinning me to the bed, mercilessly thrusting into me. It made my hips quiver. I heard him moan, seeing what I was seeing and snap my eyes up to his. I knew what he wanted, I wanted it too but being able to say no was such a turn on.

"I'm thousands of years old Ceil, you have a long way to go before you think you can make me beg," Sebastian states, trying to state his dominance, a funny thing considering I had him chained to the bed. Looking at the chains, and his attempts to escape filled me with confidence.

"We'll see," I whisper, my breathe ghosting over his dick.

I loved holding it, touching it, licking it, fucking it. Just the smell was enough to get me hard. Everything about my mate excited me but knowing that he was feeling pleasure as I was made it so much sweeter. Watching his eyes close and his lustful moans made me so wet. While I wanted to do so much for him I was at a loss, my pride wouldn't let me outright ask him, even sending it over the link was embarrassing so I was left to his mercy. He would spend the night pleasuring me, decades of experience under his belt from his first master. Our masters were our first teachers, our first lovers. They taught us to fight, to kill, to use magic, to make contracts and of course -to feel pleasure. It wasn't uncommon for demons to sleep with humans, our powers made the nights of pleasure unforgettable and well worth the price but there were special demons for that. We knew enough to please our mates. I had the disadvantage -and the pleasure- of my master being my mate. Pleasure as the sex was SO much better but the loading fact that I knew very little. I didn't even have any human experience to go on. So I was left to feeling and acting, memorizing the pleasure and trying it out, of course, Sebastian had no problem repeating the act a few thousand times on me till I got it right. We had eternity to get it right.

Still, as tantalizing as this was, I could only go on the memories from last night, it was hard to tell what exactly he had done in the pleasure. His blow jobs were fantastic but last night it was more. I carefully thought about it as I sucked Sebastian's dick, my tongue flicking out every so often causing him to moan. Was it his hands? Or his mouth? Did he use his cheeks? I didn't recall a certain nerve point that caused that much pleasure, so the only option left was magic. My eyes flickered up to Sebastian, slight shock as he looks down at me, a smile on his lips.

"Need some pointers?" He teases. I glare at him but couldn't stop the blush from hitting my cheeks, I give his dick a hard squeeze as payback and watch as he flinches his eyes shut. The small smile has my eyebrow raises. Did Sebastian have some pain kink I wasn't aware of? I try it again, giving a hard squeeze as I moved my hand up his shaft. Noticing my hands were getting dry I let go, sliding one hand down my body and flinched as I went over my erection, biting back the moan as my fingers continued lower to my ass. My fingers found the slick juices with ease, I flitch again in pleasure. Liking the way it felt. My fingers swirling around the rim and feel my mouth fall open as I pushed three fingers into my ass.

"Oh fuck..." I pant out quietly, repeating the motion with gentle thrusts "really Sebastian... you won't beg for this?" I open my eyes at the gentle clinking of the chains. My eyes locking with his "you won't beg to fuck my tight, wet ass?" I pull my fingers out, licking off the juices and slid all three fingers into my mouth, splitting them open to clean off the middle, the chains clink again. Sebastian tugged on them, wanting to touch me. I let out a low moan, leaning forwards onto his chest, my dick rubbing against his. I move, crawling up his chest till my ass hovered over his dick "you won't beg me?" I move my ass down slightly, my wet entrance teasing the head of his dick. I feel it jump, feel his heat. I was so turned on, it would so easy just to slide down onto him. I look at Sebastian, his eyes were half closed, arousal clear in them but his mouth was shut in a firm line "you still won't beg?" I push down more, greedily gobbling up the head and hold my position. A hard thing to do as every nerve in my body was screaming at me to move. I could feel Sebastian lift his hips, trying to move deeper inside me and lift my legs, keeping just his head inside me. His eyes snap open, flashing gold as a growl escapes his lips. Clearly, he didn't like being denied my body. I feel my ear twitch, the submissive in me wanting to please my mate, but I hold out.

"Shame," I state, pulling myself off his lap and move across the bed, making sure he could see my ass the whole time. I slide to the end of the bed, reaching down into the box I and pull out a toy. I turn, holding it to my chest as I show him, my hands cradling the toy like a priceless gift. My tongue slides out, licking the head with a moan. Sebastian had infused some of his magic into the toys, a partial release from the heat should it hit and he wasn't here. That and it allowed us to have some fun. I'm sure Sebastian was regretting that right now, his glare hitting me like fire. I slide my hand down my stomach, touching my dick. I go onto my knees, sitting back, my legs spread open to give him a good show.

"Are you sure?" I tease, my hand sliding up and down my shaft, my tongue flicks out, sucking on the toy like a sweet treat "are you sure you can't -oh fuck- beg?"
I moan, loving the taste of his magic on my tongue. I crawl over to him, slowly, gently and stop just before his erection, if I moved forwards my dick would hit his. I see him there, watching me intently and bite my lip. I turn the toy upright, slowly lowering myself onto it. "Fuck!" I whine out, pushing down to the balls and sit there, eyes closed "Sebastian, this feels so good!" I whimper, moving slowly on the toy. I push my feelings into him, watching with satisfaction as his dick twitched, wanting to be where the toy was.

"Two little words Sebastian, two words you know very well." I gasp, pushing my legs down harder on the toy and shiver as it hits my prostate "fuck," I whine, my hips moving forwards to brush against his. It feels hot against mine and against my better judgment I move closer, allowing my dick to fully slide against his and back down to the toy. I whine again, a low lustful moan. The toy felt fanatic, his magic sent ripples down my spine, each thrust hitting just right "fuck, Sebastian..." I moan, smiling with closed eyes as I hear the chains strain again "I wish this was you, I feel so fucking good." I reach down, my fingers hitting the little switch in the bottom of the toy and cry out, jolting in pleasure as it starts vibrating "fuck!" I yell, pushing into the toy and hold it there against my sweet spot, the vibrations running through my hips "fuck, Sebastian!" I whine, my juices coming out faster now and lift my legs, slamming back into the toy and cum. My body shaking from the orgasm. I feel it, the pleasure, the tingling, the high but I never actually come, only that release can come from Sebastian but that wasn't the point. The point was driving my mate up the wall and with a slight eye opening, I knew it was working. His eyes were dark purple, the irises were thin cat like slits and his fur was standing up, a clear sign he was tense. His dick twitches as I move back, my hand holding the toy in place as I move. Turning down the vibration so I could actually think, I readjust, having the toy stuck between the bed and my ass had it pushing right up against my prostate, the vibration pushing me close to yet another orgasm.

I gripped his shaft, shuttering as I suck on the head, his taste, his magic pushing me over the edge again. I pulled my mouth back, panting heavily through my orgasm and smile slightly as the cool air caused his dick to jump. The organ, almost moving after my hand. It was so hot, the way his body just craved my touch. I ready myself, pulling my thoughts in order and grip his shaft once more, cupping the head in my mouth and go down, bringing my hand up to meet each thrust and push my thoughts ahead. Forcing him to feel the vibration from my ass and ghost through his body. While Sebastian wasn't the bottom in this relationship he still has a massive amount of experience in that area. Stimulating these areas pulls up old memories, powerful memories and I couldn't help but groan at the backlash of euphoria. I was feeling so good I almost missed my mark. I watched his toes curl, his face scrunching up and just when he's about to cum I pull back. My hands lying against the bed below and a smile on my mouth.
I shiver, a heavy lustful shiver at his angry growl, his purple eyes back once more. The anger of my Alpha was clear, centering in his eyes and I almost gave in, almost gave him the release but the years of fighting him gave me an edge, a power over him that most mates, most submissive mates didn't. The ability to refuse the Alpha order.
"I already told you, Sebastian, if you want to cum you need to beg." I checked his senses, feeling the build up going down and run my hands over his dick, my tongue sliding up the side and make my eyes cute "won't you beg?"

I feel his jolt against the restraints, wanting to touch me but couldn't.

"Ceil!" He growls in a warning tone, I look up at him, eyes still innocent

"Yes, beloved?" My smile only grows, breaking away the innocence as his glare hits me again. I expected him to do something but when he doesn't I shrug "what's wrong beloved? Cat got your tongue?"

His glare was glorious! It made me terrified and aroused at the same time. I had to marvel at my mate, even restrained he still held power over my body. I don't think I could every get enough of him.

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