Her Butler

Her Butler, Lover

Okay, okay, that was my first lemon!! Technically second, but I lost the first so.... Please don't send Will to collect my soul!!! *hides under desk* *realizes something and smacks forehead* Oh, I shall be refining the lemon-y part I wrote -_- I totally suck at writing any type of smut......

Ohhh, and I think I need to run. But not before my little story for my dearies. So once I was explaining to my friend about lemons, not the evil yellow fruits though, and he was so not listening to me, so I dumped a glass of cherry coolade on his head, so ruining his phone (the kid is a bitch anyway *shrugs*) and he yelled, "Why would you do that?!" I gave him an innocent and sent him to explain what a lemon was to my BFF, and she doubled over laughing when he thought it was the fruit. So I told him to use it in a sentence (which I made up to get the dirty meaning in) to a really modest Christian girl I know. Both were confuzzled, so I used a horn thingy to annouce loudly the meaning of what he just said. Fucking hilarious, lemme tell ya.

Sebastian: *covers Ciel's eyes* I sincerely hope you do not tell anything like that ever again.

Me: *rolls eyes* Suck it up. Oh, there was this one time-! Oh. Yes. Story. Lemons. Yaois/yuris to write somewhere else. Okay, enjoy!!!

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I can't hold back my gasp as his eyes flash pink. "Se-Sebastian," I stutter, making him smirk with clear amusement at my nervousness.

"Oh, don't worry, Mistress," he whispers, leaning in close so his lips are an inch from mine. "It won't hurt for long."

I swallow hard, uncomfortably aware of how close his body is to mine. "Good," I reply.

"Mistress," he purrs. "You seem extremely nervous. You know I don't bite."

"Yes, you do. But only the people I tell you to bite," I say, laughing softly. His eyes flash pink again.

"Exactly." He smirks before there is a knock at the door.

Sighing, he goes to answer it. "What is it, Mey-Rin?"

Even from the bed, I hear her squeal. Maybe from the proximity to my butler, maybe because she's been spying on us. I would really rather not know.

"Prince Soma sent a letter to the Young Mistress, yes he did!"

Sebastian's tone becomes cold. "I'll deal with you in the morning, but for now tell him that-" he whispers something that I can't hear. And who is Prince Soma?

'"Agni told me you liked Funtom sweets."'

Wait, what? Agni? Who the devil are Agni and Prince Soma?

Thinking about this gives me a headache. I close my eyes, resting my hand against my forehead. I'll deal with this later.

A hand over mine surprises me. I didn't hear Sebastian close the door. Silent demon.

"Mistress," he asks worriedly. "Are you okay?"

"Just a headache," I manage. I look up at him, and trail my fingers along his sleeve. "Not thinking of backing out of this, are you? Would you set me up like that?"

"Never," he promises, pressing his lips against mine. He discards his coat and pulls me onto his lap after sitting on the bed. His tongue runs across my lips, asking for entrance. My mouth parts slightly, but it's enough. After winning the fight I put up, he starts unbuttoning my shirt.

Pesky oxygen makes me have to breathe, and my demon (butler) smirks at me. "Aren't you going to help me? I can't do everything you know."

I know very well he can, he's just saying that to make me feel better. I smile slightly to show him I caught what he was doing, and lean in closer, if that's even possible. "I'll believe that only if you want me to, but..." I unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his chest, leaving marks. His groan is answer enough that I'm doing this right. I get off his pants and underwear, and glance up at his eyes. He smirks down at me.

His manhood is huge. I put my hands around it and rub him. He groans even more, and becoming bold, I take it in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the tip, and he places his hands on my hair, forcing me to take more of it in my mouth. I'm happy to oblige, though.

Without warning, he suddenly cums in my mouth. I swallow the bitter tartness, and then Sebastian shoves my back onto the bed so he's over me. His eyes are now glowing pink.

"Mistress," he breaths. Even that one word turns me on right now.

"Yes?" I reply in the same way.

"Allow me to return the favour," he continues before stripping off the rest of my clothes. He starts trailing rough kisses from my neck to my breast, and while his hand massages my breast, his tongue swirls around my other nipple. I moan in pleasure, and his mouth latches onto my other breast. He runs my clit, making me cum over his fingers. He licks my juices off his fingers and then he licks me. I groan louder as pleasure floods me.

"I'm going to get you ready for me," he says abruptly. Before I can ask what he means, he sticks a finger inside me. Once I get use to it, he adds another finger. And another.

Then he pulls them out, and positions himself near my entrance. He lays himself on top of me, and enters me.

Tears spill from my eyes. Oh gods, it hurts so badly. Sebastian wipes away my tears. Then the pain starts to subside and pure pleasure floods me. If I thought what I felt earlier was pleasure, it's not compared to what I feel now.

The demon thrusts into me, and I want him to go faster. I can tell he knows, because he starts going faster. I feel my walls tighten around him and know I'm close.

"Say my name," he orders.

"Sebastian," I groan. "I'm close~!"

"So am I," he manages. Then we come together.

Then he pulls a blanket over me, lays down beside me, and puts his arm around my waist. "Good girl," he whispers in my ear.

I fall asleep shortly thereafter.