For the Love of a Demon Ep. 4

Our next adventure takes place after Louisa has revealed to Ciel that her father is still alive and she knows the location of the demon sword. It follows a tedious dinner with Elizabeth, at which Louisa's mind was solely focused on the promised punishment for her lack of corset.

Louisa waited until the house was quiet before leaving her room and headed quietly up the stairs to the top of the house. As she moved, she relied on her connection with Sebastian to pinpoint his presence in the mass of rooms and servant’s quarters. Reaching his door, she knocked quietly.

“Come in.”

Louisa opened the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind her. Sebastian sat in a chair holding a glass of wine. As her eyes adjusted to the light coming from the singular candle that sat on the table next to him, Louisa realised that he was completely naked. Louisa drank in the sight before her, her eyes moving across his muscular frame, long limbs, and angular features. The candle flickered, casting shadows across his face and chest. She followed the patterns down to his groin; his excitement at seeing her was already evident. Sebastian put down the glass.

“Come here,” he said.

Louisa crossed the room and stood in front of him. As she looked at him and knot developed deep inside her. She had never trusted anyone as she did Sebastian. Her need to be with him, to please him, was something she had never experienced before, but she gained so much pleasure from it. His every touch, every look, every word, just made her want him more. Sebastian reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled her onto his lap. Without a word, he kissed her roughly and pushed his tongue into her mouth. He met no resistance as he explored her mouth and none again when he slid his hand under her nightgown and gently but firmly parted her legs. Sebastian trailed his fingers up the inside of her thigh and reached between her legs. He pinched the tip of her lips between his thumb and finger. A moan escaped Louisa, who pushed against his hand wanting more.

Sebastian released her from the kiss and smiled devilishly. “But you have been very naughty, and I must punish you first. Why were you naughty?”

Louisa looked at him longingly, “I was inappropriately dressed,” she said in little more than a whisper.

Sebastian ran his finger along her lips before returning to the front and pinching again. Louisa moaned, and Sebastian said, “When we are playing this game, and I am punishing you, address me as Sir.”

Louisa smiled and let out another moan as Sebastian rubbed between her legs again before pressing his knuckle into the soft flesh at the front of her lips.

“I was inappropriately dressed, Sir.” She said softly. Louisa felt strange addressing him as the servants did, but it was not an unpleasant feeling and added to her anticipation.

“Good girl,” replied Sebastian. “Now lay across my knees and lift your nightgown.”

Louisa shifted her position so that her torso was across Sebastian’s legs. She slowly lifted her nightgown, her anticipation growing, as Sebastian ran his hand between her legs and caressed her exposed cheeks. He marvelled at her shape and firmness before raising his hand and bringing it down firmly leaving a clear handprint behind. Louisa yelped and squirmed as he gently rubbed the area that he had spanked.

As his fingers moved over her skin, Sebastian spoke. “As this is your first time, we will only go to ten, unless you stop me before.”

Louisa nodded, then remembered, “Yes, Sir.”

“There should be pleasure in this for you too. You must stop me if that is not the case, or I am too rough, promise me.”

“I promise, Sir,” Louisa responded, her desire to see it through only growing with his evident concern for her.

Sebastian brought his hand down, again and again, alternating between cheeks. Each time he gently rubbed the area he had struck before continuing. He became more aroused with each stroke, his hardness digging into him every time he reached across to apply the next stroke to Louisa’s reddening cheeks. With each stroke, Louisa yelped, and with each rub, she squirmed to get closer to him, she ached for each touch. As her excitement grew, so did her uncomfortableness, her swelling clitoris made it increasingly difficult to stay still. There was a pleasure in the pain that she had never experienced before.

As Sebastian brought his hand down for the last time, his grin widened, he never imagined that she would last through.

“Good girl, you did very well. Now slide down and get on your knees facing me.”

Louisa shifted her position, her backside throbbing and her face flushed.

“Good, now place your hands on my legs. If you need to stop, dig your nails into my leg.”

Louisa looked at him quizzically as she settled into position. Sebastian ran a finger along her jaw.

“I need to know that you are safe, and you may find speaking a little difficult to speak during our next adventure.”

With that, he held his hardness in one hand and grasped her by the nape of her neck with his other hand. He gently guided her head down towards the tip of his member.

“Now open your mouth.”

Louisa opened her mouth, and Sebastian guided her down over his shaft. With his hand grasping her hair, Sebastian guided her movements so that her mouth moved up and down his length, taking in a little more each time. As the strokes became deeper, Sebastian moaned and tightened his grip on her hair. Louisa responded to his excitement by tightening her mouth around his shaft and gently grazing it with her teeth on each upward stroke.

Sebastian’s moans grew deeper and faster as Louisa took over the rhythm, dipping further down still with every movement. As his breathing quickened, so too did her movement. As she took in his whole length and pulled upwards, his moans grew louder and faster still, Sebastian’s control failed him as he climaxed and released into her mouth.

A surge of guilt hit that he had given her no warning; Louisa on instinct had swallowed his excitement and licked the length of his shaft, leaving nothing behind. After the last shudder moved through him, Sebastian lifted her head and pulled her back up onto his lap. He held her tight as she cuddled into him. Sebastian couldn’t quite believe how lucky he was to have found her. She learned so quickly and seemed to enjoy giving pleasure just as much as she enjoyed receiving it.

After a few moments, Sebastian reached for the glass on the table and held it for Louisa to drink from before taking a drink himself. Putting the glass back down, he lifted Louisa’s head so that he could see directly into her eyes.

Holding her gaze and running his hand softly down her throat and across her breast, he said, “Now you must decide whether you want me to be gentle with you…” Grasping her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and twisting, he continued, “Or rough with you?”

Louisa moaned as he twisted and pulled at her nipple and Sebastian guessed her decision, but he wanted to hear it from her.

“Choose.”

In a voice that bordered on pleading, Louisa replied, “Rough, please, Sir.”

Sebastian growled with pleasure, grasped her hair at the nape of her neck and kissed her roughly. Without breaking the kiss, he stood her up, released her hair, grasped the front of her nightgown, ripping it until it fell from her shoulders and pooled at her feet. He grabbed her by her throat and pushed her up against the wall by the bed. Louisa moaned, and her heart raced. She had never enjoyed the unknown before; to her, the unknown was something terrifying, but with Sebastian it was different, she felt safe and each new thing they tried just made her want him more. Sebastian placed his free hand under her backside.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered.

Using his arm for support, Louisa wrapped her legs around the top of Sebastian’s, and he entered her. Louisa gasped at the suddenness of the movement and moaned as his thrusts found her favourite spot. Her eyes turned black as she embraced both sides of her being and her excitement intensified. Seeing her change, Sebastian grinned, his eyes flashed red, and his teeth grew sharper as his demonic form was released. His thrusts came hard and fast, and Louisa moaned louder with each one. Without breaking his rhythm, Sebastian’s teeth found the soft flesh of Louisa’s neck. As he bit down, Louisa cried out and tightened her muscles around his shaft, while digging her nails into his back. This excited Sebastian even more and he licked the blood from the puncture marks before plunging his teeth into the flesh on the other side of her neck.

Louisa cried out as she climaxed, Sebastian trust harder and faster, prolonging her moment of pleasure as he reached his. As the last waves ran through both of them, Sebastian wrapped his arms around Louisa and carried her to the bed. Kneeling on the bed, he lowered Louisa down and then rolled so that she sat astride him. Propping himself up on his lower arms, he said, “I am all yours now, do what you will with me.”

Deep red fire danced in his demon eyes as he spoke. Without hesitation, Louisa leaned forward and ran her tongue down the centre of his chest, before turning her attention to his nipples. She caught each in turn between her teeth, sucked, and pulled gently. Sebastian moaned each time, growling as she tightened her grip with her teeth. As she let go, she raked her nails down his chest and licked the red welts that she left in her wake. Sebastian moaned and grew hard under her. Louisa smiled, enjoying the effect she had on the demon that lay beneath her; lifting her hips and slid him inside her. Sebastian moaned and lowered his torso to the bed as Louisa found her rhythm. As she moved up and down, taking in more of him each time, she tightened her muscles around him. Sebastian moaned loudly as Louisa pushed herself down harder, burying him deep within her.

As her breathing quickened and her movements came faster, Louisa grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. He held them gently waiting for her to say what she wanted.

His answer came quickly, as she moved his fingers to her nipples and said, “Harder.”

Sebastian grinned, grasped her nipples, twisted and pulled until she gasped. Louisa felt the now familiar sensation building in her again, she pushed down harder and faster, her breathing quick and heavy, matching her movements. As the pleasure built Louisa felt that she might explode, as she climaxed Louisa clenched tight around Sebastian, not wanting the moment to end.

Sebastian watched with pleasure, his eyes full of desire, as the excitement coursed through Louisa. Sebastian kept his hands in place on her breasts as she reached her release, her body going rigid as she cried out. Sebastian held her as the last shivers ran through her body, then she collapsed breathless onto his chest. He kissed her head and wrapped his arms around her.

They lay there, not speaking, just holding each other close, lost in the pleasure and emotions that ran through them both. As Louisa’s breathing returned to something like normal, she slid across Sebastian and curled into his side. Sebastian held her tight and kissed her gently.

“You are amazing, my love, in my many millennia I have never met anyone like you before.”

Louisa kissed his chest, and an amused smile crept across her lips.

“What is so funny?” asked Sebastian, slightly confused.

“I just forget how much older than me you are,” she said, still grinning.

Sebastian playfully brought his hand down across her backside; Louisa pouted until Sebastian sat forward and kissed the offended cheek. As he curled back around her, they shared a long, deep kiss and Louisa trailed her fingers across his chest. The marks she had made earlier were already gone.

Guessing her thoughts, Sebastian said, “It is almost impossible to leave a lasting mark on a demon. Our ability to heal is remarkable.”

“And I take longer because I’m half human?”

“Yes, but the more you embrace your demon side and explore your powers, the more that side will take over, and your ability to heal will increase.”

“Will I lose myself if that happens?” asked Louisa, thinking about what happened the first time she had transformed.

“No, my love, your nature is who you are, and only you can decide to change that.”

Louisa’s mouth found his once more and they kissed until they were breathless again.

As Louisa lay back down, Sebastian asked, “Is that why you won’t bite me? Are you afraid of what might happen?”

“Yes,” answered Louisa, “I have done such horrible things in my demon form. What if I lost control?”

“My love, your control is perfect; what you did in your true form was necessary and appropriate given the insufferable nature of Sowton. You have nothing to fear; only one thing will happen if you bite me; we will both enjoy it.”

Louisa smiled, raised her head and moved so that she could reach the soft flesh of his chest, just above his left nipple. She kissed his chest and ran her tongue along his skin. Sebastian moaned and held her tight as she transformed enough for her teeth to become sharp. She pressed them against his skin and bit down.

She felt Sebastian run his fingers through her hair, holding her head gently, he said, “Please, I want you to.”

Louisa pressed harder, feeling the skin beneath give way. A strange feeling ran through her as she pierced the skin, touched the soft tissue underneath, and blood began to flow from the wound.

Sebastian let out a low growl as she broke the skin and moaned deeply as she licked the blood as he had done when he bit her. Growing hard again, Sebastian rolled her onto her back, Louisa caught the look in his eyes as he too hovered between his two forms. She wrapped her legs around him as he entered her roughly. Still wet from their earlier adventures, Louisa gasped as Sebastian filled her. She lifted her hips to meet his thrusts. Passion overtook Sebastian completely; he thrust harder as he pinned Louisa’s hands above her head with one hand and grabbed her left breast with the other.

Louisa’s breathing quickened with each thrust as Sebastian found her favourite spot each time, she was completely at his mercy once more and only made the pleasure coursing through her even more intense. Her face flushed and her back arched as she came close to the edge. Sebastian responded, bring them to climax together. As his seed flowed into her once more, Sebastian bared his teeth, lowered his head and bit deeply into the side of her left breast.

Louisa growled and pushed her body up to meet his. Sebastian released his grip on her hands and lapped up the blood from the perfect circle of puncture wounds. Sebastian pulled Louisa into his arms, and they embraced once more; neither wanting to move. It was Sebastian that finally noticed the first light of dawn appearing on the horizon.

“As much as it pains me, my love, I must return you to your room before the household awakes.”

Louisa snuggled in closer to him, not wanting to move.

“I do not want part from you either my love, but we must at least be seen to be abiding by Ciel’s rules for as long as the contract is in place.”

Louisa raised her face to his. “I know, my love, but I hate waking without you by my side.”

Sebastian kissed her forehead, got out of bed, and dressed before picking up her nightgown.

Looking at the tattered mess he had made of it, he exclaimed, “This won’t do at all,” and knitted together the broken strands.

When he had finished, he sat up a very reluctant Louisa and placed the nightgown over her head and arms. Scooping her up into his arms, he held her tight against his chest and made for the door. Louisa threw her arms around his neck and cuddled into him; never wanting to let him go.

Too soon they arrived at her room. Sebastian laid her on her bed and peeled her arms from around his neck. He didn’t want to let her go, but exposing their relationship now carried with it too many risks. As he pulled the covers up over her, Louisa looked up at him.

“Malphas.”

“Yes, my love.”

“I love you.”

“And I, you, my love.”

He kissed her gently, and she drifted off to sleep, dreaming of her love and of a time when they would be free.