She says, “Hey wait.
Listen now to what I’ve got to say.
I don’t think I want it this way.”
Sebastian smirked as you stood outside his window, tapping on the glass. Your body was hidden by a deep red traveling cloak, no doubt also hiding the revealing clothing you often wore when visiting the demon. Of course, Sebastian had no complaints. It had always been that way. You two would rely on each other for the pleasure that seemed so incredibly hard to find. Nobody else made Sebastian feel so out of control, and likewise nobody else made you feel so empowered.
We’ve become some poor excuse,
A love that’s come undone.
And how do we get so numb?
“My, my,” Sebastian mused as he opened his window. “You are quite early tonight.” He watched your seductive figure glide across the room, holding your cloak with one hand. “Could you not stay away from me?”
You smirked and let out a laugh. “You are as proud as ever, but no Sebastian. I could not wait. You see, I have a question for you.” You turned, striding towards the demon until he was backed against the wall. Your body lightly pressed against his as you whispered, “What exactly am I to you? Why are we doing this to each other?”
Being a vampire, you were incapable of feeling human emotions. Seeing as how Sebastian was in the same position, the two of you decided to make a promise to each other. Whenever you felt empty or alone, you would fill the void within each other. You would fulfill your darkest desires without fear of being judged or the risk of falling in love. It was simply convenient for the both of you. Still, it did pain you to know that it would never be anything except lust.
“My dear,” Sebastian sighed, sliding his slender fingers through your (h/c) hair. “What happened to the vampire I once knew? You were once so ruthless and cold. What happened to the girl who lusted for me?” He leaned down so his lips were pressed against your earlobe. “Do you need to be reassured of how perfect we are together?” He nibbled on your ear, purring slightly and allowing his hands to roam your body.
I wanna be in your control,
So unmerciful.
You can twist me and turn me,
Just don’t let me go.
“Sebastian,” you sighed. Part of you wanted to shove him away to continue your talk, but another part wanted to be devoured by him. You wanted him to take control of your entire being and make you his. So many other girls would kill to be in your position…
