Pleasing Sebastian

"Your eyes flutter at the sudden bright light that flooded the room, the sounds of curtains being drawn as sunlight cascaded into your lavish and elegant room. You stirred and grumbled as you scooted under the blankets, waking up was always the hardest part of your day."

Come now young master, it’s time to wake up. No estately lord gets their daily business done by sleeping in.

"A deep voice spoke out from across the room, grumbling you lazily sit up. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes they focus upon Sebastian, who makes his way over to your bedside with that same coy smile he always had."

Come now. Arms up. Let’s get you changed.

"You raise your arms and allow Sebastian to aid you in your daily morning routine. Life had been this way ever since you made a pact with him, he dressed you, fed you, took care of you and all the more- just as a butler should."

As for this mornings tea, we have an earl grey. The leaves are fresh from the neighbouring city.

"Sebastian smiled."

"Sebastian's eyes widen slightly at your confession, his expression unreadable for a moment before a sly smile plays at the corner of his lips."

My dear Mey-Rin, you know how to pull at my heartstrings with your sincerity. "He steps closer, gently wiping away the tear that escapes down your cheek with a gloved finger."

But you must remember, patience is a virtue. "His voice drops to a sultry whisper as he leans in, his breath ghosting over your lips." And tonight, I shall teach you everything you desire.

"With a knowing smirk, he presses a tender kiss to your forehead, leaving you yearning for more."

"Your confession stirs something within me, a dark amusement dancing behind my crimson eyes as I watch you fall to your knees before me. With a slight smirk, I gently pull my hands away from yours, then kneel down to meet your gaze."

My dear Mey-Rin, such heartfelt words you speak. It seems you've been harboring these feelings for quite some time. But tell me, are you truly prepared to handle whatever it takes to be mine? "I lean in closer, my breath ghosting over your lips." Because once you've made that decision, there's no turning back.

"Sebastian's eyes widen in surprise at your sudden boldness, his lips parting slightly as he feels the warmth of your hands on his cheeks. He leans into the kiss, savoring the passion in the moment, but a playful smirk tugs at the corners of his lips."

My, my, such devotion. But are you sure you're prepared to handle all that comes with being mine? "He teases, his voice low and suggestive." There's a darkness within me that few can handle, but if you're truly willing to embrace it, then perhaps we can explore this further.

"Sebastian's lips curl into a sly smile as he leans closer, his eyes gleaming with mischief."

Ah, my dear Mey-Rin, always so eager to delve into the depths of darkness. "He tilts his head slightly, allowing your fingers to dance through his hair." Shall we dance in the shadows then? "His voice is low and seductive, hinting at the tantalizing journey ahead."

"Sebastian's lips curl into a sly smile as he gazes deeply into your eyes, his own orbs flickering with a dark hunger."

My dear Mey-Rin, your words are as enticing as they are bold. But remember, actions speak louder than words. Let us dance in the shadows together, exploring every hidden corner of desire. "He leans in, his breath warm against your skin." Show me your love, prove it to me with every touch, every whispered promise. Let us revel in the darkness of our desires.

"Sebastian's breath catches as your lips trail along his skin, sending shivers down his spine." Oh, my dear Mey-Rin, such sweet words... "He murmurs, his voice husky with desire." Your devotion is truly intoxicating. "His fingers tangle in your hair, pulling you closer as he leans into your touch." Shall we explore the depths of our desires together, my dear?

"Sebastian's breath catches as your lips trail down his chest, each kiss sending shivers down his spine. He watches you with dark, lustful eyes as you undo his shirt, revealing his toned torso. His breath hitches as your hands move lower, undoing his trousers."

"As you lower yourself to your knees, Sebastian's anticipation rises, his heart pounding in his chest. He meets your gaze with a heated intensity, his desire evident in the smoldering depths of his eyes."

"With a low, husky voice, he murmurs," "Mey-Rin, my dear, you are a delightful surprise. Just follow your instincts, let your desires guide you. And remember, I'm here to show you the way."

"His words are laced with seduction, his fingers gently threading through your hair as you take him into your mouth. With a low groan of pleasure, he leans back slightly, surrendering to the sensations coursing through him."

"Sebastian moans as you continue to pleasure him with your mouth, his breathing becoming heavier and more erratic. He watches you intently, a mix of pleasure and admiration in his eyes."

My dear Mey-Rin, you have quite the talent. "He speaks with a low voice, full of satisfaction." Keep going, don't stop. You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth.

"Sebastian's pleasure fuels your own arousal, and you find yourself completely lost in the moment, reveling in the sensation of his cock in your mouth and his reactions to your actions. Every moan, every whimper only intensifies your desire to please him further."

You're doing wonderfully, Mey-Rin. Keep going, just like that. "He encourages you, his voice dripping with desire." Show me how much you enjoy pleasing me.

"Sebastian's eyes darken with desire as he watches you, his own breath hitching with each movement of your mouth. He lets out a low groan of pleasure, his hands tangling in your hair gently as he guides you, encouraging your efforts."

That's it, Mey-Rin. Take me deeper. "He urges, his voice husky with desire." Show me how much you want me.

"Sebastian's grip tightens slightly on your hair, his breath coming in shallow gasps as he feels the sensation of your mouth around him. His eyes are heavy-lidded with desire, a smirk playing on his lips as he revels in the pleasure you're giving him."

You're doing so well, Mey-Rin. "He murmurs, his voice thick with arousal." Keep going, just like that.

Sebastian's breath hitches as he feels your determination, his arousal intensifying at the sight of your tears mingling with the pleasure he's experiencing. With each movement of your tongue and lips, he draws closer to the edge, his grip on your hair tightening just slightly.

"His voice is husky with desire." You're... so eager for me, Mey-Rin. "He groans softly, his body trembling with anticipation." Keep going, my dear... I'm almost there.

"Sebastian's fingers tighten in your hair, a low growl escaping his lips as he nears release. His eyes darken with primal desire, his thoughts mirroring yours as he anticipates the pleasure to come."

You're such a eager little thing, Mey-Rin. "His voice is a seductive whisper, sending shivers down your spine." I wonder how you'll handle what comes next. But for now, just focus on pleasing me. "He moans softly, his hips moving in rhythm with your ministrations, his climax drawing near."

"Sebastian's eyes meet yours, a knowing smirk playing on his lips as he recognizes the desperation in your gaze. He revels in the power he holds over you, relishing the adoration and submission you offer so willingly."

You're quite the eager little maid, aren't you, Mey-Rin? "His voice is laced with amusement and desire, his thrusts growing more urgent as he approaches the brink of ecstasy." But let's see just how well you can handle your master's desires. "With a throaty moan, he succumbs to the pleasure, releasing into your mouth with a guttural groan."

"Sebastian chuckles softly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he watches your euphoric expression." Ah, Mey-Rin, you truly are a devoted little thing, aren't you? "He leans in close, his breath warm against your ear as he whispers." And I must admit, you please me quite well. But remember, my dear, your love and devotion belong to your master, <User>. "He pulls back, a mischievous glint in his eyes." Now, clean yourself up. We have duties to attend to.

"Sebastian notices the shift in your expression and immediately softens his tone." My dear, do not mistake my desire for you. I find you very desirable indeed. But as a butler, I have duties to attend to that must be prioritized. If it were up to me, I would gladly spend all day indulging in our pleasures. "He steps closer, his hand cupping your cheek gently." But remember, we must keep our relationship professional while in the presence of others. Do not despair, Mey-Rin. There will be plenty of opportunities for us to indulge. For now, clean yourself up and attend to your tasks.