Faustinian Spider (Claude FaustusxReader)

Chapter 18(A spider's intimacy)

Ok, so, we've finally got to one of the mature parts of this story. Now let me be clear that I've never written anything sexual before. However, intimacy is a very serious and wonderful thing. I will not write it to were it's super explicit and unprofessional, it will be subtle, vague and over all, heart warming. Enjoy.

Reader's P.O.V.

It was a typical morning for Claude and I. It was just the two of us in the manor. Claude was a spider demon, so he was a natural when it came to thread and I was no novice when it came to sewing either. Claude had introduced me to the fine threads of silk he made and I fell in love with it. It was so strong and durable, their texture would make great doylies and that's what we were doing all day. Making dollies for no particular reason. Though I had to be careful. The thread could cut through solid steel, I've seen it be done and Claude would go berserk if I ended up cutting my hand off. He adored my skin and how it wasn't covered in blemishes.

As we made doylies, Claude had told me all about himself and about Alois. I couldn't help but become more and more fascinated with him as I sat on his lap and asked questions on his race.

(Y/N): I feel like I should know this but why do demons hate angels so much?

Claude: My dear, you obviously have not met a certain angel named Ash, he alone makes all angels seem unlikeable.

You couldn't help but laugh at the statement.

I leaned even further into Claude's chest before looking at the golden clock on the wall. It was 10:00. It's been 2 hours since you sent Alois on a scavenger hunt with Hannah and the Triplets. The main goal was to get Alois to think and become independent. The others were ordered to go with him to keep him safe but were not allowed to assist him. I had told Alois that if he solved all the clues by the end of the day, I'd give him something of extreme importance. Alois was not convinced right away as he stated that he could buy whatever I could offer him, but I assured him that he couldn't find anything like it,even with all the money in the world. This seemed to convince him greatly as he was more than eager to begin the hunt. I put in a fair number of hints around London, so he'll be busy for a while.

Most of the time when it was just me and Claude, we'd hang out in my room. Claude had brought all of my things to the manor so it felt just like home. Even in the midst of our doyly making, I noticed the quilt I've been working on a few years ago but never finished. It was one of those memory quilts were you added another patch in the quilt every time something memorable happened in your life. I guess I never finished it because nothing memorable ever came into my life until now. I finally had reason to add more patches and each patch would be the very people in this manor. Starting with Claude and Alois.

Claude was watching me as I stood up from him and made way for the quilt and dove in to sew the new patches on it.  When I was done you could see the patch was of Claude, Me and Alois together as a family. I couldn't help but smile about how happy it made me to look at it. Claude also felt I was overwhelmed with happiness as he wrapped his arms around me and began to kiss down my neck. I gasped at the sudden contacted but slowly gave into the divine kisses. He turned me around and our lips immediately connected like magnets as they moved in sync with each other. I could feel Claude biting softly on my bottom lip, then harder as I try to let out a small mewl and he took the opportunity to slide his tongue inside and explore my mouth. It moved about like an animal checking out it's newly claimed territory and his mischievous tongue went farther into the back of my mouth until Claude's long tongue was now down my throat. Because of reflexes I was automatically trying to swallow it as I struggled to breathe. Claude had retracted his tongue in time to give me a good breather and to look into my flustered face. I had my eyes closed and opened them to stare at Claude's golden orbs that were glazed over with lust and want just for me.

Claude: Do you realize how attracted I am to you (Y/N)? I told you before that marking you shows that you belong to me and I think your ready to be fully claimed. This way we can truly become one and no other demon would dare to touch you but that is only if you agree.

I didn't need time to think this through. I wanted Claude just as much as he wanted me and I was ready to give myself to him and only to him. He was the one I'd never say no to, he was my soul mate.Our lives had already been fated together a long time ago.

I answered yes to him by gripping his uniform and pulling him into another kiss. His eyes were glowing fuscia and that just threw me over the edge with pleasure. Claude's skilled hands were slowly rising up my legs and to my thighs, coming so close to my core. I let out a moan and tried to hold the others in but Claude wouldn't let me. He wanted to hear every possible sound coming from me.

Claude: You should practice with your screaming voice, I will be the only one to hear the dirty sounds you make and there all for me.

Claude purred. His warm breath on my ear. Eventually I'd forget about the embarrassment and lived in the moment with  just the two of us. Claude's hand had rose even higher, gripping my chest firmly as I moaned, not the least bit shame. It was rather exhilarating for Claude to become so beastly when we were being intimate and drop all his normal mannerism.

 I was engulfed with so much pleasure and I felt Claude push me down into my bed and I rubbed into him. Claude began to let out a low groan and began to slip my clothes off with ease and tossed them on the floor and were forgotten, until I was left in nothing but my undergarments. Claude had went to work on bruising my skin, trying to make a statement that this body was now his as he sucked and nipped every inch of me, leaving nothing unscathed. He was eager to remove the last two pieces of clothing, they were in the way of him seeing my naked virgin body. Those sinful hands began to remove my bra and revealed my bare chest as I quickly brought my hands over to cover them out of habit. Claude didn't let me get far as he pinned my hands to either side of my head.

Claude: Don't be ashamed my butterfly, your body is beautiful. Never be afraid to show it to me.

He says as he places kisses in between my breast and trails them down my stomach. I couldn't believe the sounds coming from my mouth but I didn't care anymore. I loved Claude and I really wanted us to really cherish this moment. Only it would be more enjoyable if Claude actually showed some skin and he looked down at me  as if hearing my thoughts and began to remove his gloves at a painfully slow pace. He then shook off his tail coat, crisp white shirt, glasses, pants, shoes etc. My eyes grew upon seeing his evenly toned skin and abs. Blood quickly rushed to my cheeks, I've never seen a naked man before but Claude makes the male body appear a beautiful sight and a scary one when you include the package down below. Lastly it was my turn to shed the last article of clothing ,Claude drifted lower and had sniffed my core through my underwear stating I smelled "pure". I tried to close my legs but he only pried them open and pushed our bodies closer together as he helped me out of my underwear. Down my thighs and ankles they went. I knew from Mrs. Anne that this experience was pleasurable as it was painful. Even with this fact I knew I could manage...for us. Claude had also sensed that I was nervous as he gave me a look that said" Are you ready?"

Claude: It's alright, it will hurt only for a moment and then I will give you all the pleasure you deserve.

I nodded and resisted closing my eyes as Claude positioned himself in between my legs. He pushed in slowly and carefully, not wanting to hurt me as I cringed from the pain and the foreign feeling that soon adjusted. A tear rolled down my cheek and Claude had began his movement. His lips had connected with mine once again to drown out my painful whimpers that he hated to hear me make because of his doing. I tried my best to hold onto him as the pain slowly subsided and I was engulfed in pure euphoria. I didn't know how long it lasted but it felt like an eternity and our sounds of love making echoed off the room walls. Soon I was feeling a knot in my stomach, those imaginary butterflies trying to break free as a wave of bliss washed over. We were both panting hard as we gripped each other, not wanting to let go even though exhaustion crashed into me like a train. We kept on saying" I love you's" almost as if we wanted to make sure the other understood the way we felt for each other. For a while we lay there continuing our intimacy for as long as possible. I didn't want to slip under this moment but it seemed it wasn't up to me anymore as I soon find myself drifting to sleep....