For the Love of a Demon Ep. 5

After being warned by Ciel to be more careful, and much quieter, while in London, Sebastian and Louisa try to get some alone time together on the roof of the London Residence. Unfortunately, they are interrupted by reaper Grell Sutcliffe; the flamboyant reaper is less than impressed that Sebastian has chosen a girl over him. With the mood well and truly ruined, the pair return to Louisa's room and explore ways of staying quiet.

Taking hold of her once more, Sebastian gracefully leapt across the roof and back down onto the balcony outside her window. Once inside, Louisa grasped Sebastian by his tie and pulled him to her. As they kissed, Louisa undid his tie and drew it from around his neck, letting it fall to the ground she moved to the buttons of his waistcoat and shirt. She opened his shirt; her mouth left his and began to kiss down his neck and chest. Catching sight of the perfectly circular bite mark that she had left on his chest, she ran her fingers across it and looked up at Sebastian.

“It would seem that you are able to leave your mark on me, as I am on you,” he said lifting her nightgown off over her head and running his thumb over the mark on her left breast, which, like his, was as clear as it was when it was made. Sebastian’s mind wandered back to Undertaker and his parting gift of information, but his contemplation was cut short as Louisa knelt in front of him, her lips grazing his stomach as her fingers undid his trousers. Sebastian moaned as his hardness was released, only to be captured again by Louisa’s lips and tongue. Louisa’s tongue flicked backwards and forwards across the tip, before moving to lick the length of his shaft.

Sebastian moaned at her touch and grasped her hair to steady himself as Louisa brought her tongue back down to the tip and wrapped her mouth around his head and slowly began to work his length into her mouth, taking a little more with each forward movement. Sebastian’s finger curled tighter into her hair as he fought his desire to push harder and bury himself further into her mouth.

Feeling his struggle, Louisa raised her eyes and grinned. She took her next stroke right back to the tip, curled her tongue around him and held him so that he was just in her mouth. Sebastian looked down and caught the mischievous look in her eyes; he let out a soft growl, “Tease. Are you sure?” Louisa placed her hand on his hips and curled her tongue around him once more. Sebastian held the back of her head, and pushed his full length into her mouth, gently at first, and then harder. Touching the back of her throat with each thrust, he moaned deeply, his thrusts coming quicker and harder as his excitement grew. Louisa tasted his excitement and knew that he was close; she held herself steady, her own sex throbbing with anticipation. Sebastian’s breathing quickened, and his grasp on her head tightened as he reached his climax and released into her mouth. Louisa pulled back enough to be able to swallow and then licked his head before placing a cheeky kiss on the tip of his penis.

Sebastian released her head, grabbed her hands and pulled her to her feet. Without a word, he guided her over to the bed, pushed her down onto it and sat astride her.

“Your turn,” he said with a smirk, “but how to keep you quiet?” Grabbing his tie from where it lay on the floor, he sat her up. “Do you trust me?” he asked.

“Completely,” Louisa replied.

Sebastian leant in and kissed her. Pulling away, he said, “Open your mouth.” As Louisa did, he placed the tie across her open mouth and pulled it around behind her head. “Now close your mouth,” he said, tying it firmly behind her head. He held her head in his hands and looked at her. “Beautiful, next time I’m going to bind your wrists and ankles too, but time is too short for that tonight.”

Louisa moaned, and Sebastian lowered her back to the bed before starting his descent from her chin, down the length of neck, to her breasts.

He kissed her slowly and deliberately down, stopping to lick and nip each of her nipples, before continuing down her stomach. Louisa grasped the bed with one hand and his hair with the other as Sebastian kissed along her pelvis. He lifted his head, smirked, and ran a single finger from her clitoris down the length of her lips, causing her to lift her hips and bite down on the gag in frustration. Enjoying her response, Sebastian did the same again, and again, each time dipping his finger just a little further in. Louisa lifted towards him each time, wanting him inside her, to fill her, to make her cry out. Seeing the pleading look in her eyes, Sebastian’s grin grew wider, and his eyes danced with pleasure. He grabbed her by her hips and buried his face in her mound, circling her bud with his tongue and sucking, licking and nipping, causing waves of pleasure to flow through Louisa. She squirmed against his hands and mouth, her moans caught in the gag as she bit down, trying to stay as quiet as she could. As the tension built in her and her muscles tightened, Sebastian slid his finger into her and found her favourite place, Louisa caught her breath as Sebastian worked her with both his fingers and his mouth, as he added a second and then a third finger, without breaking the rhythm of his tongue, Louisa felt she might explode. As the pleasure intensified, her breathing quickened. She pressed down into the bed with her back, lifting her hips and pressing against Sebastian’s hand and mouth as she came. As the last shivers of her climax ran through her, Sebastian removed his fingers, raising them to his mouth and sucking each in turn, tasting her pleasure and revelling in the enjoyment they gained from each other.

Moving to lay beside her, Sebastian reached behind her head and released his tie. Removing it, he leaned in and kissed along the line that it had left. “You did well, my love, not to transform and bite through. Your control is near perfect.”

Louisa smiled and kissed him. “I think I prefer not having to be so controlled, though,” she replied.

“As do I; it will not be forever. The time will come when there are no constraints on us, and I will be freely yours, and yours alone.”

“But you will always need contracts?” she asked, confused.

“Yes, but not all need to be this complex or drawn out,” Sebastian replied, “You are my focus, the only one I want to be bound to.” He pulled her in close to him as he spoke and Louisa wrapped her arms around him, not wanting to let him go.

As she lay there wrapped in the one she loved, her mind drifted back to her parents and the love they had. With the seal broken, her memories of her parents were much clearer as was the love and joy they had as a family. Lost in thought, she suddenly remembered what Undertaker had said to Sebastian.

Sitting up suddenly, she said, “Remove it; he said you could remove the tattoo now, what did he mean?”

Propping himself up on his forearm, Sebastian looked at her, “I don’t know how he knew, but yes, I was trying to find a way of removing the tattoo. I wanted you to be free of it.”

“Can you?” she asked, almost pleading.

“I don’t know, we have such a strong connection that I may be able to move matter through your body, but I might hurt you, damage you, I don’t know.” Sebastian showed the same fear that had been present at the Undertaker’s.

“He said there was enough of you in me now?”

“He can only have meant the marks,” Sebastian responded, before smirking and adding, “as well as the other fluids I tend to fill you with.” Louisa smiled, pushed him in the chest, and the tension released just a little.

“I want you to try,” she said. “It would be good to be free of it, and make it harder for them to recognise me, should, no, when, we come across the Order.”

Sebastian pulled her back down to him, kissed her, and replied, “If you are sure, then we will try tomorrow, but only with the young master’s agreement. He is your guardian, after all.”

Louisa settled in his arms, her eyes heavy with the need for sleep. “Yes, my love, he is, for now.”