7MIH; Kuroshitsuji [Editing]

3. The scissors

Scenario #3: Grell S.

contains: switch!y/n

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At first, you were confused as to who would have scissors with them at a party, but all thoughts were put aside when you saw the lovely lady making her way towards you. Grell had always amazed you, but everytime you met her, it seemed like she had gotten more and more beautiful.

Her shinigami eyes that seemed to lure you in... The luscious red locks that you wanted to run your hands through...

Entering the dimly lit room together, you were not sure who would make the first move.

Did she even feel the same way? Would she even want to kiss you?

You did not want the embarrassment of getting rejected. Only a few seconds had passed and both of you were sitting on the queen sized bed in the middle of the room, still in silence.

"You do know how to play this, right?" She asked, laughing a bit as she flashed her razor sharp teeth at you.

For a moment, you started thinking of how her teeth would feel like, raking across your skin, but you tried to stop the unholy thoughts. Inhaling a deep breath, you tried to gather your courage.

"Of course, my lady. Well then, may I kiss you?" You said.

The way you addressed her made Grell blush. After all, people addressing her as a woman genuinely was a quite rare occurrence. Seeing her flushed face made you chuckle.

"Yes please," the woman finally replied.

Placing a lock of red hair behind her ear, you caressed her cheek and placed a gentle kiss on her red lips. The sensation made Grell blush furiously. The face could probably be compared to the colour of her hair by then. She had been with lots of men amd women alike, and yet, had never been touched like this before. The gentleness of your touch, the smooth feeling of your lips against hers made her heart flutter.

You brushed your tongue against her lip, to which she complied by giving you access. Most people would be scared of french kisses with her because of her shark-like teeth and yet, there you were, unafraidly exploring every inch of her mouth, taking your sweet time to do so. Grell could only moan in your mouth, her body curving into yours in desperate need for more. You pulled her tongue in your mouth, sucking on it sensually.

You had one hand caressing the side of her face and one on her waist while hers were tangled in your hair, gripping and tugging at it as Grell felt her pants tighten. She whimpered as you both parted for air, blushing even more when she noticed her smeared lipstick stain on your lips.

You did not give her any time to talk as you followed through with a series of light kisses down her neck, skillfully removing her striped bow to give you more access to her neck. Your hands were now her back, fingertips pressed under her shirt, rubbing small circles against that small strip of bare skin, making her gasp.

"Y-y/n," she moaned as you bit on her perfect pale skin, marking it.

You kissed her lips again, this time, finally getting to run your hands through her hair. It was definitely softer than you had imagined it to be. Gently, you laid her down on the mattress while you straddled her. Still kissing, your hands were exploring each other's body. Hers found their way to your lower body, soft hands gripping at your thigh and making you whimper in the kiss.

Deciding to take advantage of the new weakness she had just found, Grell flipped you over so that you were now the one being straddled. Smirking devilishly at you, she placed one of her legs in between yours, rubbing it against your inner thigh, teasing you. Needless to say, you loved this dominating side of hers. She pressed her mouth against your neck, aiming to mark you too, but a sharp knock at the door signalled that your seven minutes were over.

"Talk about bad timing," Grell said you both got up from the bed, fixing your clothes.

"If you don't mind, we can continue this at my place."

Grell, of course agreed and both of you headed out for your apartment together afterwards.