His Caged Owl

Train

Short update.
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Narrative

The sun rose over the hills caressing the young ladies flesh as she laid next to her lover. The vast majority of her body, torso and waist, were covered by the picnic blanket, her arms and legs and cleavage exposed to the elements as her partners chest and strong legs lay bare with his arm wrapped around her in a protective embrace. Last night they had shared the most intimate actions two beings could share with each other.

She was fast asleep, her partner had been awake for at least and hour memorizing the past night, burning it into the deepest recess of his mind as he cuddled her. Never in centuries had he held feelings towards someone he had spend the night with, any 'intimate' acts were based on orders from his masters'. Never once held true feelings, it was a welcoming feeling to the demon, though he was still confused on these feelings he embraced them in curiosity and enjoyment.

Another hour and his Mistress finally woke to the sun in her face, she let out an agitated whine covering her face with a fist as she rubbed her eyes trying to force the sleep away "Good morning love." He spoke softly "Morn-" she yawned out sitting up "aghhhnnng." She finished with as she clenched the blanket to cover he chest. 'Such a sinful creature at night, but still being classy in the morning.' The demon smirked at his thought as he sat up "Did you sleep well?" He asked as he pecked her temple "Mmmhmmmm. You?" She finished rubbing the sleep from her eyes and started at the demon with a sleepy expression "I slept very well." He mused pulling the picnic basket over that now held their neatly folded clothes "That's good." She planted her head on his arm, leaning against him "Do you hurt anywhere?" He looked her over quickly, she head love bites around her shoulders and neck, hickeys covered her chest and he knows more are on her sides and thighs. She shakes her head no "A little sore... but in a good way." She blushed softly, he placed a kiss on her head before helping her get dressed and pack up to leave.

~Time skip~ (4 hours)

Your P.O.V

I sat at my desk signing papers and eat some cake, Ciel played with his new toy from Elizabeth on the floor. His eyes shined bright as he played, a steady knock came from the door "Enter." I spoke up, Sebastian walked in with Ash, one of the Queens butlers "Oh Ash, I am glad you are back. I heard about your familiar emergency, I hope everything went well." I lied through my teeth "Yes. Thank you for your concern Lord Phantomhive, my family has recovered and are all well." He bowed as they entered "As always, your letter from Her Majesty." He walked over to my desk and handed my the letter "Thank you." I spoke as I opened it with the knife. I read it once and sighed "Please tell Her Majesty it shall be done." He nodded and bowed taking his leave with Sebastian following him to show him out.

~Time Skip~ (2 days)

The trains blared around the station as Sebastian gave the servants their orders of watching the manor. I held Ciels' hand as we waited "Finny be careful!" Bard shouted as the young blonde spun around and hit a man carrying a giant box he dropped it onto his hand as he tried to save it "Oh I'm so sorry!" Finny exclaimed worryingly trying to help the man just as another, from the train, yelled at him the box contained a Egyptian coffin, the fall had caused both the box and coffin o open and revile the mummy inside "Don't touch that! You simpleton!" The man ran and helped the wounded man pick the box back up and carry it to the train "Allllll Aboaaaard!" A shout sounded "Time to go, remember your orders." Sebastian looked back at the servants as we boarded the train as the three saluted and we were off.

"Big sister look! Moo moos!" Ciel cheered in our train car as we passed a pasture full of cows that were grazing "Aren't they cute." I smiled at the youth as he looked out the window. My mission was simple this time, a man had kidnapped a wealthy man son  and demanded a ransom. He was to give the ransom in the back of the train, in its last car and the boy would be returned. I was to look for the boy and get the kidnapper.