When You Fall For a Demon

Beg Me

[Hello :) So...Surprise! He was a human!...Please don't hate me...*begs forgiveness* I just wanted to add some depth to his character. A back story that would explain different aspects of his outlook and to make it a little more believable he would love a human. Ok, so I figured I'd make up for all that mess with this chapter. Believe me, if you don't like it, then something is wrong with you, and you probably need to question if you should be reading a reader x Sebby-chan or you read it and you are too young. ;) ]

Days past with many death threats from Storm. You had chosen to ignore her, although the pressing curiosity of everything was causing you many sleepless nights. You were sure you looked a wreck. Exhaustion didn't seem to be a factor, though. You didn't know why, but you weren't complaining. You almost couldn't believe he had been human...Just when you were finally getting semi-comfortable with the idea he was a demon, this was thrown at you. It almost would have been easier if he had just simply been a demon. You couldn't help but want to know more. You were nervous about asking Sebastian, and you sure as hell weren't going to ask Storm anything. Sighing, you continued to polish the banister. You were still incredibly wounded, but, much to everyone's surprise, the pain didn't bother you. Disturbing as it may sound, you actually grew to enjoy it's familiar sting. You loved it's constant shocks as they were the only things that felt real anymore.

You felt two arms wrap around your waist from behind. You leaned back, smiling and relishing in their comfort. It took barely a second for you to become uneasy. This wasn't right. You whirled around to face what you had been fearing.

"Ash.", you said stiffly. He tried to caress your face, but you pulled back.

"Hello dear. I've missed you greatly.", he said looking at you fondly.

"The door is to your right.", you said turning back to your work.

"Why must you always be so harsh? I only want to love you. Is that really so bad?", he asked as though he were heartbroken, but you could see through the mask.

"Yes. It is, actually.", you said, refusing to face him.

"You know", he said trailing his hand up your body,"I could always force you..." You stood rooted in spot. Force you?

"What do you mean?", you asked, suspicion evident in your voice. He leaned in so his lips barely touched your ear.

"I could always kill that little demon of yours.", he whispered, his breath tickling your ear. You could actually feel the smirk in his voice. Your body stiffened.

"No. No, you can't.", you said, not wanting to believe it.

"Oh, but (yourname), I can. When he stopped the purifying process, he practically handed over the ability for me to control him. Didn't you notice the branding? You, of course, belong to me, and I would never hurt you, but him...I don't exactly care what happens to the scum as long as it's not dirtying up my property." You bit your lip, unsure as to what to do.

"(Yourname), are you ok?" You turned to see the young earl standing at the top of the staircase with a very displeased Sebastian at his side. You looked behind you to find that Ash was gone.

"Yes. I'm fine.", you said, your voice shaky. He simply nodded and went back to whatever he had been about to do.

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Later that night, you sat curled up in your bed. Questions rolled around aimlessly in your head as though they would never be answered. You were emotionally drained and exhausted. You felt as though your very sanity was being starved, barely a shred of it aware. You were a living zombie, going through the motions,but never truly feeling or even caring. The pain, exhaustion, the abuse, you loved it more than anything you had ever experienced. It was so foreign and strange, but felt...right. You were slowly losing yourself and you knew it, but you didn't care. You just did not care.

You heard movement out in the hallway. You jerked your head towards the door. Slowly standing, you went to see what was happening. Opening the door, you peeked your head out to see Sebastian standing with his back to you. You quietly walked towards him until you were directly behind him. You gave a small smile.

"(Yourname), didn't anyone ever tell you that sneaking up on people is a terrible habit to start?", he asked without turning around.

"That would mean I would of had to have guidance as a child. No one looked out for me but Anne and myself.", you replied, leaning against the wall. Sebastian looked down lovingly at you. It took you by surprise. He almost never looked at you like that. You gave a small, uncertain smile in return. He took your chin and pulled you into a gentle kiss. You gladly returned it. Soon, however, a fire ignited in you and a gentle kiss just wasn't enough. You began to kiss him harder. You could feel him smirk, obliging to your wishes.

You wrapped your arms around him to deepen the kiss and gracefully snaked your leg around his own, pulling your bodies even closer to each other. He slid his hands up your thighs and to you hips. You moaned lightly as you felt him grind his hips against your own. He then easily picked you up, without breaking the kiss. You wrapped your legs around his hips to help steady yourself. He laid you gently on the bed before moving your legs from around him. You let out an unhappy sigh as he pulled away from you. You watched, a smirk planted on your lips as he removed his tail coat and tossed it to the side. He began to come back to you. You gripped his tie and yanked him on top of you, forcing him into another kiss. You quickly began to undo the tie as best you could. He expertly undid your maids uniform and threw it to the other side of the room, before working on your undergarments. You rested your hands on his own and made him stop.

"I don't think so.", you said quietly, before flipping the two of you over. You were now on top, straddling his waist. You began to smugly unbutton his shirt. He chuckled at your reasoning. When you finally got it unbuttoned, you tossed the cursed thing behind you. You dragged your hands across his toned muscles, feeling each and every one. Sebastian took the opportunity to pull you into a passionate kiss. He quickly untied your corset and slid your flimsy slip off of you. You gasped as the cold air hit your skin. He began to kiss you neck slowly. You wrapped your arms around him and knotted your fingers into his hair. He soon stopped, making you whine in protest. He chuckled, apparently getting a kick out of torturing you. Leaning in, he whispered in your ear.

"Beg me." Your eyes widened defiantly.

"No!" You were not going to give him the satisfaction of making you beg.

"Then I'll suppose I must leave.", he said standing. You groaned in frustration. Finally you sighed, giving in.

"Fine."

[Ok, I didn't want to make it too graphic. So a light lime with implied...you know. I hope you like it. Sorry if it sucks. Comment and tell me what you think. Oh, and please click the little link in the footnote. PLEASE! Now that I'm done rambling, have a nice day/night.]