《Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji 7 Minutes in Heaven》Lace Glove. Bonus Result.
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From this part onwards, it shall be objects now... So that you'll have the uh... 'element of suprise'.... If that even works :I
“Who’s missing a glove?” you said as you crossed your arms at the crowd. No one stood up. You waited for you are bored to death and this was the only reason why you wanted in this party.
“U-Um…. He isn’t in the room…. “ Elizabeth said as she stood next to you, trying to help you find your mystery man. “I believe you were looking for me…” said a voice behind you, startling you. Minutes passed... Still no sign of him, until Elizabeth squealed.
“Sebastian! There you are!” Elizabeth said as she looks from behind Sebastian. “Oh, Ciel!! You are the most ADORABLE earl in the WORLD~!” Elizabeth exclaimed as she trapped Ciel in a bear hug. You gripped the lace glove tighter and slapped it on Sebastian’s face, surprising him.
“I’ve been waiting for you for five minutes now…..” You said, harshly giving his glove back to him.
“Forgive me, Lady _____..... I believe Ciel won’t wear the ring Lady Elizabeth gave to him….” Sebastian replied as he escapes the drama with a smile.
“Fine, I’ll let you slip this time…. Tch…. But know this, you shouldn’t keep a lady waiting…” you briskly said as you stride your way to the closet, followed by Sebastian as he rubs his cheek from your impact. The closet door closed on you and you hoped for the best.
“Hey, Sebastian…. I’m going to take back what I said and done to you before… I went too far that time….” You mumbled as you fiddled with your fingers in the dark, gulping. You heard him chuckle and soon, a hand made its way onto your waist.
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“I believe I deserved that…. And you’re very lucky… I have lots of experience in these kinds of matters….” Sebastian replied as he pulls you closer to him.
“Hmmm… Yeah… That means I’m not the first woman you had…” you smiled and snaked your arms on his neck, playing with his hair.
He attaches his lips to yours, pulling you closer to him once more. You wasted no time in letting him roam your mouth with no hesitation. With pleasure, your hand found its way under his shirt, making him smile. He makes his way over to your neck, hoping to find your weak spot. He found it immediately in less than five seconds, making you drop your guard. Well, he did say he was fully equipped with experience from the past. Damn, he was THIS good. Your hands roam his chest as result of Sebastian making you writhe on his hands. You moan in pleasure as he tries to unbutton your dress. You let him do all the work while you suffer in this guilty pleasure.
“S-Sebastian…. That feels good….” You moan as he nibbles on your sweet spot harder. Before he can let your dress fall to the floor, the door opened, making you gasp. Sebastian had a surprised face but that soon turned into a smirk as he sees you blushing like hell before him.
“Now that, I cannot forgive…” you smiled at him as you tried your best to hang your dress on your shoulders. You were left leaving the closet in your pantyhose and corset, making some guys stare at you in awe. Elizabeth was scarred at the scene.
Replay, perhaps?
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