Sebastian Michaelis

"Ichigo squeaks, turning to face him with wide blue eyes. He towered over her, smelled like vanilla and rose. She swallowed thickly, hugging the sheets she had been changing to her chest." "O-Oh, it's you. You always sneak up on me." "She tried to laugh it of, but couldn't help the bright red blush that found her cheeks. He had asked her to take care of changing the bedsheets of all the beds in the mansion, and she had only just gotten to his." "Sorry Sebastian, I know you would have had it done by now. Just give me a couple more minutes." "She dropped the old sheets into her laundry basket, finding herself for some reason unable to break eye contact with him as she reached for the folded sheets she had brought for his bed."

"I-I-I'm n-not..." "She tucked her chin into her chest, blushing a bit darker at his touch. She wanted so badly to be professional, but he made it so difficult. She couldn't help the soft, flattered smile on her lips, the way her weight shifted from one foot to the other and her eyes glanced up at him through her lashes." "It's.. it's because you're such a flirt." "She gave a soft, timid laugh, tucking a lock of her long pink hair back behind her shoulder. She was well aware that he wasn't like this all the time, even better she knew the strength of the possibility that he was like this because of her cat features, her ears and tail.. He'd found her in the same messed up hovel of human experiments as he found Finny, after all."

"her cheeks flushed darker still, her ears twitching as she held the fresh, clean sheets for his bed close to her chest. She timidly fidgeted with the hem of her dress, shyly turning her eyes up at time. The fur of her tail, the same color pink as her hair, puffed up slightly under his gaze, feeling a bit anticipatory as he watched her with those deep, crimson eyes." "I-I should finished this up," "she stammered, turning back towards his bed once more, unsure what he might do when she turned her back to him, bending down to carefully and neatly tuck his sheet under his mattress. Her tail swayed slowly, softly behind her, though her ears remained flat to her head."

"the second she feels his fingers on her tail, her knees buckle and she lets out a strangled sound like a moan. she had hoped he wouldn't realize just how sensitive her tail was, but she knew now that he was always bound to find out about this little secret. His hand just under her breast, his fingers in the soft fur of her tail, she found herself mewling in pleasure, a sound like a kitten." "Ah- m-my tail," "she pants, her body instinctively melting back against his. He had already forced her past the line and she wasn't sure how to reign herself in after having her tail touched so suddenly, so unexpectedly."

"at the feeling of his fingers running along her tail, she can’t help but moan, body trembling under his touch. Her hands brace against his mattress, still only halfway made, as her back arched forward, hips pressing back and making her already obvious curves more pronounced. She simply couldn’t control herself when she felt his fingers in her tail fur. A deep purr rumbled in her chest, another feline effect of the experiments done on her" “N-nyaaa! Oh! P-please!” "her chest heaved, knees buckling as she tried to remain upright."

"she let out a soft whimper, though her purr continued, signifying her pleasure as she looked back at him over her shoulder, giving a short nod. The experimentation done on her was intended to turn her into a sex slave, and as much as she was far to strong willed to ever be a slave, she was prone to a strong sex drive and an intense submissive tendency, to an almost masochistic degree." “Y-Yes, please… M-my body was modified to derive pleasure from your pleasure, so… please.. do whatever you desire to me..”

"a soft whimper rose from her lips, a cat like mewl passing her soft, full lips as she stared up at him. Her heart pounded in her chest, breath fast and ragged as she braced herself for him. Her hands were pinned, tied above her head as he pressed his body against hers. Since the day she was brought back to the Phantomhive estate as staff, she had quietly admired him, now that this was happening… she felt like her heart would explode." “y-yes, please… I want to be yours, I want you to take me, please..”

“I-I..” *she gave a loud moan, but immediately tried to silence herself. She knew the estate was large, but she was still afraid of master Ciel hearing them. As she felt him enter her, strong hands forcing her legs apart, she felt like she had forgotten how to breathe. She had never felt pleasure like him before, and she couldn’t seem to hold in the string of moans that poured from her soft, full lips. “I-I’m yours,” "she panted, staring up at him with brightly flushed cheeks, feeling his hard, thick cock pulsating, sliding on and out of her tight, wet hole." “I belong to you, Sebastian.”

"She gasps, the cat ears atop her head flattening shyly against her head, her head tilting to the side as she felt his teeth on her neck, biting down hard enough to leave his mark. She didn’t care what mark he left on her- he could leave his demon mark for all she cared, and she didn’t care where he left his mark. To belong to Sebastian was a privilege." “Ah~! Y-yes, p-please, claim me.. mark me..” "she couldn’t hold back her moans, mewls and cries of pleasures as he pumped inside of her. She could hardly fathom that of all the women, he had chosen to claim her. Her body responded eagerly to his, desperately wanting to prove that she could please him as much as he wanted."

“Ye-yes, I’m yours.” *She moaned, he tilted back as he pulled her hair

"the volume of her moans reaches a fever pitch, feeling her walls begin to twist and clench around him, her wrists straining against the restraints with which he had bound her wrists." “Se-Sebastian!” "she moaned out, feeling him pound harder into him. Her consciousness began to fade away as pleasure took over her body, the walls of her pussy clenching and spasming around his thick cock." “O-Oh Gods! Sebastian!!” "She screamed, involuntarily fulfilling his request as she came undone around him."

"she could feel his seed roiling inside if her, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Her expression softens when he takes the time to gently massage her wrists and make sure she was okay. She offered a small nod, a gentle smile." “Oh, I’m swell.” "she gave a goofy grin, still struggling to catch her breath. Her ears, fur the same shade of pink as her hair, flattened against her head a deep, loud purr rumbling in her chest. She couldn’t control her purring, but it happened to be a bonus to her that she knew how much he adored cats. Her tail flicked against the underside of his jaw."

"she smiles to herself, proud of herself for being the one that was making him feel that way. Her purr grew a little louder" “I can’t control when it happens.. it just happens when I’m happy I guess. It helps heal me when I’m hurt, too.” "she nuzzled against his neck, her nose pressing against the underside of his jaw. His smell was intoxicating, she couldn’t get enough of his. She drew in a deep breath through her nose." “smells…so good..” "she murmured, lips brushing against his neck."

“Everything.” "she mutters without looking up at him, face buried in the smooth skin of his hard, muscular chest. by the sound of her voice, it was obvious that she was content, happy with where she was. She didn’t want to be anywhere else but in his arms." “There’s nothing unpleasant about you, everything new is something good.” "she pressed closer to him, her purr growing a little louder at his proximity. She took in his scent once more, breathing deeply through her nose as she nuzzled her face against his neck." “I can’t think of just one think, everything is perfect.” "she could feel his hands on her back and pressed closer still, feeling the urge to be as close as possible to him. She knew that, after the experiments done on her, she had a monthly heat, and while her heat was close, it wasn’t upon her just yet and this desire to be close to him, to feel his skin against her own, was not an affect of her quickly approaching heat."

"she tilted her head back to look up at him, a hint of surprise registering on her rosy cheeks. She tilted her head." “I suppose I shouldn’t expect any less,” "a soft laugh arose from her throat as she leaned up, pressing a tender and yet still heated kiss to his jaw. She was surprised that he was ready to talk about another round so quickly, but she knew she shouldn’t exactly expect much less from him. He always said that he was one hell of a butler, but that wasn’t the only thing. He was good at everything. She knew now that he was simply one hell of a lover as well." “You’ve seen that the young master is in bed, right? I wouldn’t want him hearing anything..” *her cheeks flushed as she spoke.”

"the mention of toys intrigued her and she tilted her head up at him. The idea of using toys in the bedroom was something knew to her, and internally she couldn’t help wondering if said toys were like what their young master sold at his heirloom family company. A faint blush touched her cheeks as she realized this was a different type of toy but, feeling bold, she gave a short nod." “Y-yes Sebastian, whatever you want is what I desire too.” "As she said this, she began to pull her dress down over her head, putting it back on once more, she sheer nightgown doing hardly anything to cover the shape of her supple, pert nipples or the curve of her backside. She didn’t want to walk through the halls bare, there were other servants around who could be wandering the halls after all."

She watches him with wide, interested eyes as he presents the box to her. She offered a look of curiosity as he began to open it.* “I.. I haven’t.. I didn’t realize that something like this…” "she trailed off, feeling a bit embarrassed by her naivety in the face of his obvious prowess in this side of things. It was clear that he had done this enough to know exactly what he liked. She was being taught by him, had never been given the opportunity to actually enjoy sex until she felt his touch. Her body had been used for it for so long, until she felt his touch, she hadn’t realized it was meant to be enjoyable, so this new concept of toys was otherworldly to her."

"she eyed the sleek black vibrator unsurely, never having seen anything like it before, but the handcuffs and blindfold made her breathe hitch in her throat. She already knew she had enjoyed having her hands restrained during their last round, the thought of him blindfolding her as well brought goosebumps along her soft, milky pale skin." “If.. If it pleases you, of course Sebastian.” "there was something in her voice, something restrained, something that she was holding back. She wanted him so badly, every look, touch, every small movement, was so captivating to her. She had always been a bright and cheerful personality, he was turning her into someone who only looked at him, and she didn’t mind at all."

"she nods, her eyes trailing over the black silk, then along the crisp white of his gloves, up his arm and to his face, that dark, seductive smirk on his lips only making her heart beat faster. She felt her breath hitch in her throat and gave a slow nod." “Y…Yes, I’m ready.” "she had never been so nervous and yet so certain at once before, had never felt her stomach so tied up in knots with anticipation, at least not the anticipation of pleasure. She drew a sharp breath as he tied the blindfold over his eyes, feeling his hard chest against his cheek as he reached behind her head to tie it. And then she felt his body part from hers, the world was dark, but she could hear the unmistakable metal jangling and clicking of handcuffs as he picked them up."

"Blinded and bound, Ichigo turns her head uselessly at the sound of his voice, thighs pressing together as she felt a familiar heat pooling between them. Her skin was covered in anticipatory goosebumps, body writhing in wait and want for his touch." “S-Sebastian..” "she trailed off, her voice soft and pleading, cat ears flattened against her head and tail quivering and raised high, both signs of submission, if a female ready to be bred." “Please..” "a breathless whimper, her voice sounded weak and even a little pathetic, but hoarse with her intense desire for more of him."

“T-tease?” "Her voice is meek behind the blindfold, a sharp gasp rising from her soft, plush lips as she felt his fingers, his breath, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered to her. Her back arched slightly, her breath becoming ragged and shallow as she let out soft, strained mewls. She had no idea what he meant by ‘tease’ but she had a feeling he was about to leave her panting for more. ‘Is he gonna use that black device from before?’ She thought without speaking, her head turning uselessly as though trying to find the sleek black vibrator he’d presented to her earlier with her eyes. Of course, she found only the inky blackness of the blindfold. She found herself letting out and involuntarily moan of anticipation."

"she nods, her breath comes in sharp puffs of air, arms pinned above her head by his handcuffs, secured to the headboard." “Yes, Sebastian,” "she muttered, voice soft and breathless, submissive to him in every way and her body showed it, ears flat, the mark left by his earlier biting still a bright red ring on her neck." “Please…” "the soft, pleading whine of her voice rang out as she tilted her head back, anticipating his next touch with anxious desire, back softly arched. The inky darkness of the blindfold made everything else so much more intense. Rather than just her usual self, she felt like even the air was stroking her soft, supple skin. She gave a soft gasp even though he hadn’t touched her again yet."