《Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji 7 Minutes in Heaven》Grey. The Mortician.
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“Who’s got grey?” you ask as you nonchalantly waved the slip of paper in the air. You weren’t really in the mood for games right now.
“Hehehehee~ That’s me….” You heard Undertaker giggle behind you. And this just made your mood worse.
“Can it get any better than this?” you said with sarcasm.
“Yes, 7 minutes starts now!” Prince Soma said as he immediately pushes you two into the closet with the help of Agni.
“OK….. Don’t expect me to make you laugh or something coz’ I won’t do it….” You immediately got to the point as soon as the door closed.
“Fine…. Then I’ll make myself laugh….” He said which perplexed you. Awkward silence went on. You gulped for you thought he ditched you or he’s trying something evil on you in the dark.
“Ummm….. You still there?” you asked, reaching out your hands to try and find him. Then, suddenly, two hands pinned you to the wall face first, making you shout in pain.
“Such warm skin…..” he said as he kisses the back of your neck lovingly, making you gasp and hyperventilate.
“You're.... so.. cold.…” you added which made him smirk. Your fingernails almost scratched the wall of resisting to moan, your back arching away from him because of his cold touch. His hands let go of yours and began to unbutton your dress from your front. To your surprise, your hands help him in unbuttoning it, making him giggle.
As your dress falls off completely, leaving you with your undergarments on, he turns you around, making you cover yourself with everything you had. He licks his lips and targets your lips, ready for him to enter. Your hands grip tighter on his shoulders as his body presses harder towards yours. His long fingernails gently trace the outline of your bra, making you blush.Soon, his hands found their way to the back of your bra, about to unfasten it. He broke away and nibbles your ear, panting.
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“….. I’ve always wanted to do this to you…..” he said, making you moan as he unhooks your bra. You held it on for dear life, hoping he wouldn’t see you.
“Mmm…. P-Please…. They could see us any minute now…” you said, trying to stall the moment.
“Hmm…. You’re right…. Here…” he said, giggling.
He gave you his cloak, not wanting to let you have your dress on because he found it tiring to button you back up again. He was left with his collared, long-sleeved shirt and pants, all black. And just like that, the door opened just as you said it would.
“Dear me, what happened to ______?!” Agni said, alarmed that your dress was on the floor.
“Let’s just say I experimented on this fascinating specimen…” Undertaker replied, giggling maniacally. “But know this... The experiment has just begun…” he added as he slowly walks into another room, waiting for you to enter and be 'experimented' on.
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