For the Love of a Demon Ep. 2

The next episode takes place on same day as the delights in the garden. After an uneventful afternoon and evening, Louisa has retired to her room. Choosing to dismiss the maid for the evening, she sits in a chair, waiting with anticipation for Sebastian.

It wasn’t long before Sebastian appeared at the door, the candelabra he carried throwing flickering shadows across his face, highlighting his shining red eyes and the devilish smile that lit up his face. He placed the candles on the table.

“You dismissed Mey-Rin tonight?” He asked, as he removed his gloves and tailcoat, placing them over the chair closest to him.

Undoing his tie, he walked towards Louisa, who stood and replied, “yes, I thought you might like to continue where we left off.”

Sebastian took her in his arms, his mouth finding hers while his fingers made short work of the fastenings on her dress. Louisa undid the buttons on his waistcoat, and started on his shirt as the waistcoat fell to the floor. As her dress came loose and fell around her, Sebastian picked her up and carried her to the bed.

“Still no corset, you naughty young girl,” he said with a mischievous air. “I may have to punish you for that another time.”

Louisa sighed and pulled him closer to her.

Sebastian lay next to her, his eyes firmly fixed on hers as his hand travelled down her body, caressing each of her breasts in turn, and teasing her nipples. His hand continued down taking in the curve of her waist and hips. He slid his hand down between her legs, running a single finger across her lips and watching the subtle changes in her expression as she gave into the pleasure. The movement of her hips matched the rhythm of his fingers as he added a second finger to each stroke and began to dip just ever so slightly inside her. Her moans mirrored his movements, growing louder with every stroke.

Her eyes turned black as she reached up and tangled her fingers in his hair. Every movement, every feeling was heightened when she hovered between her two forms. Sebastian saw the transformation, and he too opened the door to his demonic form. As his eyes grew darker and wilder, and his teeth sharper, Louisa pulled him to her and kissed him, her pulse and breathing quickened as his fingers moved more quickly and became slick with her excitement. Waves of pleasure washed over her. Sebastian felt her body stiffen as he brought her to climax, and she cried out gently.

As the release spread through her, Louisa felt a peace that she had never known before. She wanted to experience it again and more. She turned on her side, facing Sebastian and buried her head in his chest, he wrapped himself around her, his erect penis pressed between them. Louisa ran her hand down his chest, taking in the smoothness of his skin, she continued down, wanting to explore the part of him that pressed into her. As her fingers brushed its length, shivers of pleasure ran through Sebastian. He placed his hand over hers, guiding her movements up and down.

Fading back into his fully human form, Sebastian asked, “Are you sure my love? If I continue it may hurt, although I will be gentle, and the pleasure should soon take over.”

She lifted her head from his chest, her now very human eyes looked at him longingly, she smiled and said, “yes, more certainly than I have ever wanted anything else.”

Taking hold of her hand, he rolled them both so that he laid between her legs. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him and he leaned in and kissed her as he rubbed the head of his penis against her. Gently he entered her, just a little each time, as she began to bring her hips up to meet him, he went a little further. She matched his rhythm once more as he entered her fully, causing her to grab his arms, digging her nails into his skin. It was a sensation he enjoyed, but he waited, controlling himself. A single tear rolled down her cheek, and he leaned in and kissed her. Her grip on his arms lessened, and she returned the kiss with hunger. Sebastian gently pulled back, and filled her again, and again as Louisa reached up to meet his movement every time.

He matched the quickened pace of her breathing, growing more excited as he felt her tighten around him. Her breathing became heavy, and she once again grabbed his arms, nails digging into his flesh, her back arched, her eyes wide and dark as pleasure once more overtook her. Sebastian moved faster, pushing further and harder into her as his own excitement reached its peak and released.

He lay with his head on her chest, her arms wrapped around him, and listening as her breathing returned to normal. Slowly he moved to lay beside her, pulling her into his arms and he wrapped himself around her.

“You are mine now,” He whispered.

“Yes, always,” she replied, “just as your heart is mine.”

She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep as Sebastian lay watching over her. He never wanted this night to end; with the rising of the sun would come duty and responsibility, and the ever-present fear of enemies and danger.