: Sebastian Michaelis

: Black Butler

: 3,000+

: Corset/Biting

hopefully I wasn't wrong about this day being your birthday. But anyway, Happy birthday, I added more detail and made this chapter a little longer than usual kink chapters. ENJOY THE BIRTHDAY PRESENT!!

- Author-Chan

~Y/n pov~

Joining Noah's Ark Circus was certainly the greatest job I've ever been offered, of course I was undercover as a performer. I worked alongside the Phantomhive's, especially close to the boy's butler: Sebastian Michaelis, a rather perfect man. . . Too perfect perhaps. I joined the Circus about five months ago and have been watching their every move: reporting what I see back to Ciel and he reports that to the Queen.

Right now, I was inside of my tent, tying on my tight shoes and compressing my legs into tight leggings and my skirt. Tracing on my white and black clown like makeup.

My stage name was . Since my looks resembled one: Black small dots on the sides of my eyes, lucent white lipstick on my bottom lip while black was on my upper lip, I wore one white contact in my right eye and my wig was half white and half black; my leggings were black with white stripes, my skirt or tutu was all white while my corset that I've yet to put on was lacy black while the cups of it were white.

I removed my shirt and tied up my real hair, preparing to slip on my corset-I wrapped it around my chest, it pushed up my breasts and gave a clear top view of them. Maybe that's why I get more attention than Beast does while performing.

I swallow swords, I walk the tightrope blindfolded, even aerial silk high in the air. Domino was chosen for me by Joker, why? Because of the balance yet danger of risks, one side is luck and a ten out of ten performance, while the other is wreckless and ends with a low rating and even death if I messed up.

Dark, but it made sense. My performances were unpredictable, I could fail and fall at moment, pierce my stomach if I dared moved with the sword down my throat, slip and fall from the tightrope if is misstep.

But right now I wasn't focused on that, now I was attempting at tightening my corset. It wasn't enough, it barely cupped my chest-I kept arranging the piece correctly while trying to tie it together. Until I saw him in the mirror behind me.

"Sebastian!" I gasped.

"Forgive me for the intrusion, Ms. L/n. . . I see you are having a bit of an issue behind you." His voice as soft and sweet as silk said as he walked closer behind me.

"Um, yes. I am. Do you mind. . . Helping me?" I asked rather awkwardly; Sebastian was a good and attractive man, but that's what made me feel off, he was too perfect, no one is perfect like him. Not even Joker or even Bard from the manor.

His gloved hands took the ribbons from my fingers and gently started to pull them, the corset beginning to cup my breasts correctly and squeeze around my chest and stomach.

"Sebastian, why are you here? You and Ciel aren't supposed to be here until next week." I whispered.

"My lord has sent me to check upon you, to see if you're not in any mortal danger." He replied.

I sighed as the corset gripped my ribs and pushed up my chest for a top view.

"Sebastian." I said as I looked at his face through the mirror.

"Yes, my lady?" He questioned as he caught my gaze in the mirror, his eyes were like daggers: pretty to look at, but so sharp if you dared play with it. It was piercing my soul, his light brown eyes that almost looked red in the shadows: as if he were some sort of wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I am a Butler, that's all I am." He grinned with that devilish smirk.

"No, really. . . Even butlers make mistakes, but you. . . You're different."

"Why thank you, Ms. L/n, but I a butler, deserve no such compliments." He answered, that tone, that voice, it was lulling. . . So beautiful to hear, it was like a siren singing to lure the men to the water.

I shut my eyes and gently shook my head, I sighed and spoke.

"Sebastian, I know you are not a butler. You have to be something else, not a butler, not a soldier, not even a regular man. . . Who are you, really?" I questioned with a firm voice before opening my eyes to look at him.

His eyes were now glaring into mine, they were almost a glowing crimson color. He slowly lowered his head near my ear as he kept his eyes locked on mine.

"I am just a Butler, my lady." He whispered.

"I don't believe you. . ."

"I'm merely a servant, that's all I am now."

"Now you say? What were you before? A man or a liar." I shot back.

Sebastian just smirked before bringing his lips so close to my ear, it almost brushed against my skin as he spoke.

"I never lie, my lady." He said, shooting electric sparks and chills down my spine and to my core.

The corset suddenly tightened against my ribs rather hardly than usual as he slowly let his right gloved hand grasp my throat gently and hold my head up.

"I am not lying to you. . . If you wish, I can prove it to you." He said barely above a whisper as he breathed on my skin.

"Prove what? That you're a skilled liar who's hiding his very own truth."

"I'll prove that you don't need to ask any furthermore questions about my existence. . . I've known you for a long time, and I know-" his hand slid down to my waist as he tugged on the corset ribbons, "-that you've been observing me yourself, you say I use lies and hide the truth. . . Yet, your own truth cannot be told while you try to lie about your youth~" he purred.

God, he was even using poetic wording. A small gasp escaped my lips when he kissed the corner of my jaw.

"Tell me, Ms. L/n, if you yourself are human? Your body, your smile, your act. . . Your eyes. . . They all hide something~" I watched as he kissed my neck then the crook of my shoulder.

"You're seducing me, aren't you? Is this part of Ciel's plan? To have me confess nothing but the truth?" I growled.

"Mm, temper, temper, my lady~ But no, my lord isn't after your confessions. . . I am." He said as he gazed into my eyes, he then bit my skin-my back arched before I let out a rather promiscuous moan.

He chuckled everso lightly in my ear as he started to kiss the bite he had given me.

"Marking a woman such as yourself. . . You are different than many others, your body is too, even your most lucious actions~" he said, before he brought his gloved hand to his lips and bit the index finger of it. Slowly but so elegantly pulling it off his hand, revealing a strange yet detailed marking on the back of his palm along with his black painted nails.

"I wonder. . ." He whispered as he let his hand slither down my navel and into my skirt and leggings.

"Sebastian Michaelis, what are you-! Eek!~" I yelped-feeling his surprisingly soft finger press against my wet petals.

"My, my, such a soaked creature you are~ You like it when I play with your body?~" He grinned, he kissed my shoulder before sucking on it. His hand found my clit and started circling it.

"Sebastian!~ I-I have to- I can't- ngh!~" I grunted.

"You can~ it'll be quick~" he turned me around before kissing the top of my breasts.

"Ahh~ Sebastian, what's gotten into yo- Oh!~" he plunged two fingers inside of my cunt, shaking from the sudden intrusion of his fingers.

He laid me back on my bed as he kissed and sucked the skin on my collarbone.

"Sebastian~"

"I think your pretty cunt is tighter than that corset you have on~" he replied as he continued to finger my clenching walls.

"W-Why are you doing this~ Mnnn!~" I moaned into my hand.

He bit my shoulder again and sucked on it, he kept biting my skin as he curled his two digits inside of me. The squelching and wetness of my cunt was straying me closer to my climax.

"Sebastian!~ Sebastian~ I-I can't do this~ I-I have to perform in a fe-Agh!~"

"Hush, my lady~" he said into my ear before kissing it.

He slid my leggings down along with my skirt before he pushed my legs apart.

"What are you doing?~"

"Proving to you that I'm nothing more than a servant, here to serve you and your needs~" he said before kissing my inner thighs before biting it, I jolted from the sensitivity.

His soft lips pressed on my soaked petals, I felt his tongue slip through my core and taste my inner flesh. I couldn't stop my hips from bucking upwards into his tongue.

"S-Sebastian~ Ah~ That's so- Ngh! Fuck! Agh! T-Teeth- HA~" I moaned, his left bite marks all over my fragile skin.

I was trembling underneath him as his rouge colored irises stayed locked on my reactions. He went as far as to use his fingers again, he growled and sent vibrations into my core.

His tongue teased my clit as he continued to finger me relentlessly. The sounds were erotic, my breathing erratic, my moans and hot breath were pushing the temperature to rise inside of my tent. My knuckles turned white from me clenching the sheets too tightly.

"Ngh!~ Sebastian, I-I can't keep- Ah-ha!!~"

I felt my thighs trembling and my release coming closer and closer. I couldn't stop breathing so hard and quickly, my stomach was so tight as he sucked harder on my leaking core. His tongue dug and caressed my velvet tunnels that were clenching around his fingers and tongue.

I was there. I'm gonna cum!

"Sebastian!~" I gasped again with an arching back and bites all on my skin, I heard him chuckle before he fully removed himself from me.

"W-What. . . S-Sebastian?" I muttered as I slowly sat up with rising anger that he didn't let me finish. But he instead flipped me around onto my stomach and kissed my neck as he pulled the strings even tighter.

"You have me rather seduced, my lady~ do you feel what you do to me?~" he whispered as he grinded into my rear.

He pressed his knee between my legs and right against my soaking heat.

"Sebastian~"

"I'll be quick, now hurry and finish, or else I'll have to leave you unsatisfied~" he growled before he started to finger me again, this time with three fingers.

My body was shaking, I couldn't stop clenching my thighs together as I bit down on the sheets. It was coming, I'm gonna scream if he stops, he was quick and supple with the sudden thrusts and rolls of his fingers.

I felt the winding core grow tight and tighter than ever, my heart beating wildly.

"Sebastian! I'm cum-"

"Shh~ I do wish I can hear that beautiful voice, but you must be. . . Quiet~" he hissed before triggering my G-spot, sending automatic chills and a explosion of euphoria into my nerves.

I moaned in his left hand as he gently stroked my clit before pulling out his fingers slowly.

"Now, I mustn't leave my lord waiting for too long, my lady. Don't worry, I'll see you during your performance next week~" He whispered into my ear before biting the lobe lightly.

"Farewell, my lady. . . And. . . You taste rather sweet and sugary~" he smirked.

"You. . . bastard." I mumbled as I slid on my leggings again.

"Mm~. . . My lady, I'm simply one hell of a butler~"

Day 7 ✔️