Twisted

Echo of a clock

Not a lemon but just a bit 🌶

( You Pov )

I blinked looking at Undertaker with new eyes. "How are you feeling, " he strokes my cheek. "I feel different," I admit. Leaning into his touch feeling nothing like it in my life. "How about I draw a bath, " he offered ," wash off ,hopefully for helps settle you." I smile a bit ," that would be good." He went to start the bath. I grip my legs around him before he made it even a step. Undertaker turned back reaching for me as I reached for him. Our mouths clash, kissing each other almost savagely. I moan pulling myself closer. Undertaker pulled me close with one hand the other lacing through my hair. I blink up at him in a daze when he broke the kiss. Keeping my head in place with his fingers that were laced in my hair. "I think it might be a bit early for my little rose," however his lips fell back to my lips. "Being around you didn't feel like this before," I breathe looking up at him. Unable to help myself as I pull him back for more. "I told you my dear," he groans, kissing me deeply," my mate~" I whimpered like a junky for more when he pulled away quickly. Slipping down off the dresser. I had to take a moment to get my bearings. Feeling unstable I reached out to stabilize myself. Only for something to almost reach out to me. I close my hand around it leaning into it feeling a bit better. I look up at what helped me. Seeing a death scythe,the blade was imperfect. However it would do the job. It looked as if a single rose and its vines were holding it together. Almost caressing the blade as if it were a lover. I blush, touching the rose curiously. On anything else it would have looked a tab big but it fit my scythe just right. As if it were me, like I was blossoming into what I truly was. "My little rose," Undertaker cooed, leaning in the doorway as if there the whole time. I look over to him. "It's like you knew," I raised an eyebrow. He walked back to me slowly. So slowly I heard the water running in the bath rather than his footsteps. I shivered when he touched and caressed the pole of my scythe as if it were me. "I only know what I feel," he stepped into my space. It was starting to feel a bit like cat and mouse at the moment. "I think you're just being flattering," I smirk and shift my scythe in a way that feels natural. Boxing him in with me. "And you sir," I playfully lean in ," keep running." He chuckled," I'm running?" "Your nervous, " I press into him making a point ," you want more than a kiss but your scared." I was calling him out and we both knew it. He daringly caressed me , stripping me slowly. "Would I be doing this if I was scared," he lifts an eyebrow leaning in speaking slowly," touching , caressing, soon to be fucking that tight pussy of yours~" "You only had a taste," I strip him determined for him to join me in the bath ," what makes you think I'll cave so easily~" "Oh wanna play hard to get," he growled low with his chuckle ," darling I'd love to chase~"

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( Ciel Pov )

Claude caressed my fevered skin as he stripped me from my night dress pretty easily. My nipples stood to attention along with my hard throbbing cock. "All riled up for me," Claude purred. I wasn't just breathing hard I was starting to pant as if I were going into heat. My ass felt achingly empty. "I think I might just go straight for the pay day," he purred. I wiggled in anticipation. "But what's the fun in that," Claude growled ," I must punish you for letting him put his mouth on you~" No, he couldn't! I fucking needed him and I needed him bad. Trying to move to take his hard cock inside me I then found my hands bound with web. Claude pulled the web lifting my arms above my head. Lifting me over the bed like a fucking decoration. It didn't hurt me but it excited me further. I felt the wetness soaking between my cheeks. "Now now you impatient thing," Claude tisked. I arch as he used his fingers on me. Stretching my hole as if he had all intentions on taking me this time. His fingers went directly to my spot causing me to writhe and arch. All the good it did me was having his fingers only become rougher. I blush crying out in bliss. The sound of my wet hole being prepared had a dark blush spreading from my cheeks to my neck. I knew these rooms were close to Sebastian's. Knew he'd be able to smell my arousal. Hear every moan I made. Claude knew it too, so he purred, taking his time. Licking, sucking and caressing my chest, my nipples, my cock. Not lingering on one spot too long. Just enough to make me moan and whimper. Begging for his cock while he teased me. I felt like I'd go mad if he didn't take me soon. I felt his fingers leave as my feet touched the bed just for a second before he corrected me. Moving me onto my back, my hands above my head. My legs being lifted, my ass tilted up for him. This was it, he was gonna take me. Make Sebastian hear him claiming me. The thought had my cock jolting with excitement. 

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