7MIH; Kuroshitsuji [Editing]

2. The pocketwatch

Scenario #2: Sebastian M.

contains: an intense making out session?

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You stared at the pocketwatch in your hand in utter confusion, while some of the people erupted in cheers.

Who even uses a pocketwatch in 2021?

Your question was of course answered when a familiar dark haired demon approached you. Taking back what was his, Sebastian led you to the room in which both of you were to spend seven minutes together. You could feel someone glaring at you from behind while you entered the dimly lit room with your partner.

The demon smirked at you, removing his gloves with his teeth. Sebastian definitely made you feel a bit flustered, but this act made your cheeks feel warm as you stared at his long fingers. His nails were black, like most demons you knew and his Faustian contract was on the back of his left hand. His red eyes glowed purple for a short moment as he stalked towards you. He backed you up against the wall, his hands on either side of the wall, trapping you with no intent of letting go anytime soon.

"May I kiss you, y/n?"

The way your name rolled off his tongue made you even more flustered, if it was possible. As soon as you uttered a soft 'yes', Sebastian leaned down and crashed his lips against yours. His lips were warm and soft but his kiss was deep and passionate. One of his hands trailed down to your waist, pulling your body closer to his, while the other caressed the side of your face before ending up tangled in your hair. You were on tippy toes, your arms wrapped around his neck, one hand going up to his hair, gently tugging on it.

He licked your lip, asking for entrance, which you gladly granted. His tongue explored your mouth, tracing your teeth as if memorising them. You let out a small whine when Sebastian finally pulled away for air. A string of saliva still connected your lips. Sebastian did not seem too bothered, but your face felt hot. The demon seemed so experienced and passionate, which was not much of a surprise honestly.

He ran his thumb over your lips, before parting your lips with his hand and placing two of his fingers inside.

"Suck," he said, to which you gladly complied, tongue curling around his pale fingers. His eyes flashed purple once again for a second. He bit your neck harshly. You swore you could feel his teeth puncturing your skin, before he licked the small amount of blood. He let out a grunt. It made you ache for him.

"You taste so delicious, y/n."

Taking his fingers out of your mouth, he grabbed your thighs as you wrapped your legs around his waist. His lips met yours again. With his hands squeezing your ass and yours tugging at his hair, your tongues were dancing together one more time. You could feel his clothed hard-on rubbing against your own clothed core. The friction was making both of you moan and whimper. You wondered how much time you had left and whether it was enough for a quickie.

Sebastian carried you to the bed, throwing you on it, as his mouth then trailed downwards. He kissed your jaw, marked your neck and collarbone, while you were nothing but a whimpering mess underneath him.

A sharp knock at the door signaled that your seven minutes were over. Some of the guys were whistling as Sebastian and you got out of the room. His hair was a mess, and you had hickeys all over your neck. It was not difficult to assume what had occurred inside. However instead of joining everyone on the couch again, Sebastian gestured for you to follow him, which you did.

"GO GET SOME OF THAT DEMON D!" Someone shouted, as you both disappeared through the hallways, heading to another private room to continue what you started.

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This one was kinda rushed :(