« claude x maid reader x sebastian lemon »
[ warning ; graphic evidence of severe writer's block ahead. read at your own risk. ]
SEBASTIAN LAID YOUR body across his silken, white sheets, keeping his delicate touch in check. If you, his - er, their mate, would obtain so much as a bruise smaller than a fly, it might provoke them into doing you roughly. The reason why was hard to know. Maybe they're just sadists keeping up with the disturbing presence their kind gave them, we'll never understand. Merciless was a common word to describe regular demons alone. Demons in heat, however - merciless seemed to sound as pleasant as a windy spring day.
Of course you were riddled with fear. It was devouring you whole within the span of seconds, paralyzing you in your vulnerable position as you looked up to the two cowering men staring back. What speed could describe the pace of your heartbeats? It was pounding inside your rib cage so hard it was difficult to breathe, difficult to see, difficult to think. Difficult to do anything.
Taking a huge gulp, you gathered all of the remaining courage left, and let out a measly squeak of plead saying, "Please let me go. I swear I won't tell anyone s-sirs."
Sebastian's hearty chuckle snapped you to your senses like magic. "My, my," The butler kneels down to your height and looks at you with an unusual pair of bright eyes. "Miss (L/N), I'm afraid you're getting the wrong idea here."
You flinched. "W-What?"
"Let me explain a bit," Claude takes a step forward closer to you, not minding that you retreated further across the mattress. You were heavily wary of the bespectacled man; he was a stranger whose name you knew, and although he seems to be familiar Sebastian, you were sure he wasn't as nice as him.
"You see, we have contracts with people to serve them until we get to eat their souls. It's easy work, if it weren't for mating season. It comes around every year and we try to find a suitable mate. If we fail, however, it drives our instincts wild; we cannot work like that," he points a finger to you and pauses for effect, "you are our mate. Supposedly each should have one, but things with your butler here made it complicated. But - we don't have any other option, so we're sticking with one."
To say you were confused was an understatement - you were beyond bewildered. Consuming souls? Mating season? Partners and marks? It was a gob of information that hard to understand all at once, hard to comprehend. Being in a room with two butlers who seemed to have the same intention with you and being told so much things in such a short amount of time gave you the headaches. 'Twas the reason you fucked off from school and began to work instead - you were too dumb to learn shit. [ a/n ; NO UR ALL BEAUTIFUL SMART PPL THIS IS JUST FOR THE SAKE OF THE STORY FORGIVE ME ;u; ]
The two butlers went quiet after that, as if they were letting you take everything in at once. You take a swift glance towards Sebastian and became unable to move. His eyes are beautiful, you think to yourself. It look back at you with the slightest hint of pity and guilt, and it makes your heart sink to your stomach. They really were going to do this, after all.
[ first person ]
Taking a deep breath, I feel my racing pulse die down to calm, stable beats. This was going to take a lot of courage to say, and the fact that the series of events tonight ends with this makes it even harder to accept. I know I wasn't ready for what was about to happen to me. A shiver runs up and down my spine whenever it surfaces even a little bit inside my head.
"Go ahead," I choked. The two male's eyes shot up at the sound of my voice. "Do it. But please, be gentle. I'm... I'm a vir... virgin."
Sebastian sends me a warm smile. "Very well."
