Our Butlers *Sebastian x OC*Claude x OC* ♡Lemon♡

No Damsel in Distress

The light of the moon caught up with Shanda lying in the middle of a field breathing deeper to catch her breathe, her thoughts and the desire sprouted in the cold chill of night. She spoke to the moon whispering into the breeze, "I know that I should control myself but the look in his eyes begs me, it tempts me to touch the flame." She paused as she listened into the night. She looked at the moon once more smiling before getting up, she walked slowly through the trees and after a while she could see a few lights coming through the windows of the Manor. She looked at the window of Claude's room, it was pitch black and a wave of disappointment swept over her face as she was truly hoping they would have a moment together. She stealthily slipped into the Manor through the frozen garden making sure to move quickly so as to not get caught and questioned about why she was gone so long. She opened her door as quietly as possible and after shutting the door she stood there with her back against the door taking a deep breath. She began to walk towards her bed when she was met by a pair of amber glowing eyes, "Claude!" His voice weaved through the air, "Yes, my lady I have been waiting."

She knew what she wanted those words to mean as she felt renewed from her run, "Wait?! What if he saw me? I didn't see anyone watching but I know he is different and fast. Oh no! I wasn't thinking I just needed to breath and now he knows. Or does he?" she contemplated silently. Without being asked or told, "Yes MY lady I know what you have been hiding" he paused and took a deep breathe as her wonderful scent filled the room, he could smell the trees, the cold snow, and her soul. Shanda looked straight into his amber eyes, "Good." This is not what he was expecting at all, he was rarely if ever shocked but as he chuckled to himself he thought to himself, "Leave it to her to be the first." Shanda stormed off into the bathroom feeling justified in her response, she started to undress and mumbled, "Claude has no right to pretend that I did anything wrong just because he doesn't know everything about me! Who does he think he is?!" She threw her clothes on the floor with a fierceness and when she was completely undressed she took out her every frustration on the clothes. She threw them, kicked them, whipped them against the wall. She was in a blinding rage when she threw her corset at the door but the door was no longer shut and it slapped Claude in the face. She saw what had happened and began laughing wholeheartedly as the corset hung onto his face by the laces and he stood there.

"My lady you are aware that I meant no disrespect" as he winked and lowered his glasses as he looked her up and down as she stood there naked. Shanda didn't even attempt to cover herself up instead put one hand on her hip scoffing. She turned toward the bath and began to run lukewarm water adding some scented soap and she sat on the edge of the massive bathtub running her hand along the top of the water. Claude could barely contain himself, his eyes burned gold as she looked up at him and lifting her hand from the water letting it drip onto the floor as she approached him, "So what did you think Claude that because you saw me that I would be under your thumb so you wouldn't tell anyone? Well you may think I'm like most women but I have learned to pay attention" she moved closer to him so that her body brushed against his arm and whispered in his ear, "and I know what you are too." He could handle it no longer. He turned towards her and picked her up pushing her body against the wall and he pressed himself up against her naked body. Shanda teased making her voice sound as if she were a damsel in distress,  "Oh no, what am I to do?" she mocked.

Claude's eyes flashed amber and he pushed his mouth onto hers stifling any words she may have been preparing to say. His tongue did not linger long on her lips but only strived to gain access to her mouth. She let him slip his tongue in and she melted into his kiss. He caressed every part of her mouth and then played with her tongue. She was holding onto him with her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs wrapped around his thrusting pelvis. She could feel him beneath his perfectly ironed black trousers grinding against her and she let out the slightest moan and wrapped her fingers into his hair. He left her lips and began to bite her neck, sucking when the bites made her moan. He loved the feeling of her hands in his hair, grasping onto him. He lifted her from the wall and set her down onto the counter thrusting himself against her quicker. She leaned back on her hands and watched as Claude removed one of his gloves, he tossed it aside and ran his finger across her body causing Shanda to gasp in pleasure. He glided two of his fingers inbetween her legs and feeling her he pulled her towards him and thrust his fingers in. Shanda moaned with pleasure as he glided his fingers in and out. He felt her shiver and she moved her body with the same force of his touch. She arched her back and he held her feeling every muscle spasm and the moans, "Oh those moans will be the end of me, my prey" he whispered in her ear. He smiled as he caught her mouth midmoan and shoved his tongue tasting every inch of her mouth all over again while she shivered and let out the most glorious noise he had ever heard. He licked her bottom lip as she opened her eyes she saw his amber eyes glowing, "You truly are delicious" as he lifted his fingers to his mouth to taste her. Shanda still burning from the cold and heat his touch had produced gazed upon him, "Claude, I think my bath water is ready." He scowled at her but the scowl turned into a sinister grin as Shanda giggled, "Shanda I will catch you." Shanda leaning close enough for him to taste her sweet breathe once more, "My bathwater is getting cold" He pulled her from the counter and her nakedness lay against his clothed body, "You are mine." She returned his sinister smile with her own, ".. and you are mine."