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A Cinematic Encounter	By : finnian4ever Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 1691 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or the characters; all belong to Yana Toboso, I make no money off of what I write, it is just for enjoyment

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Will moaned quietly, rubbing his temple as he waited for the elevator to rise to his floor. He was aching all over from the previous night, and hoped that he would be able to put on a stern face for his employees It would not due for him to look like a man who had spent the night being ravaged by a sex-crazed demon. That blasted Sebastian had not let himself off with just one round, oh no, it had to be four. Will found it a wonder that he was able to walk at all, let alone walk straight and normal. Sebastian had truly made a mess of him all through the night, and when Will woke up he was alone. This did not surprise him, but that couldn't stop him feeling even more like the bitch that Sebastian proclaimed he was. Being so easily used and abandoned in such a manner only seemed to confirm this further. What angered Will more was the fact that he had enjoyed everything that Sebastian had done to him.
Will straightened his back as the elevator doors opened. He forced his eyes to stay open and alert, not wanting to set a back example for his men. He was struck at once with how unusually boisterous it was in the office. Reapers were standing in groups, jostling and laughing happily, the atmosphere a celebratory one. Will was confused, seeing more and more signs of rejoicing as he stepped out of the elevator. He was about to demand that someone tell him what all the commotion was about when a voice reached his ears, a voice that he most definitely had been hoping to avoid today.
"OhhhhWiiiiillllll!"
Will literally felt his heart stop in dread. He increased his pace toward his office door, pulling out his keys quickly.
"Will! Why are you ignoring me so ruuuudely?!" Grell called, coming at him like a steam engine, high-heels clacking heavily against the floor. Will unlocked the door as fast as he was able, and swung it open just in time to catch Grell in the face. He felt a surge of satisfaction at Grell's muffled groaning. He left the door open as he entered, knowing that his fellow reaper would come in after him regardless. Grell peeled himself off the door and wobbled into the office.
"How could you? I was just being friendly, Will! Why are you always so cruel to me?!"
Will said nothing as he gingerly lowered himself into his chair, trying to hide his soreness. His lower regions required a bit of delicacy after the night he had spent. Thankfully, Grell was too busy focusing on rubbing the red mark on his cheek to notice.
"Will, I only wanted to tell you what happened! Haven't you heard?"
"Heard what?" Will asked in a bored tone as he began to flip through his cinematic record for the day, his eyes scanning the jobs he had to complete before nightfall. It was a long list, and he foresaw that he would be rather exhausted by the time it was all completed.
Grell's hands slammed down dramatically on his desk.
"Whaaat?! You seriously haven't heard the news?!"
Will looked up, interested. Without waiting for Will to answer, Grell plowed ahead,
"The pack of demons plaguing Africa has dispersed overnight! It's all anyone is talking about! It was almost as if some invisible force came along with a broom and swept them all out of the country!"
Will's lips parted in shock despite himself, and he was staring at Grell in disbelief. He was dumbfounded. The demon had actually kept his word. For some reason Will had not expected this immediate response, had thought that it would take place gradually. Demons did not always keep their word and Will had been worried about whether or not Sebastian would do as he promised. He realized he had been staring into space and Grell was peering at him intensely, waiting for his reaction.
"That's...incredible." Will said honestly, the awe evident in his voice.
"That's an understatement!" Grell squealed, leaning forward on Will's desk even more, easily forcing his face into Will's personal space. "This also means no more overtime! I know how much you hate that, and you've been working so hard for so long...now that we'll get off at regular hours, you and I should go somewhere one evening..."
Will had been blocking out Grell's words as usual, but this statement snapped him back to life, as well as the feel of Grell's gloved fingers running down his chest.
"Just a nice candle-lit dinner, you and me," Grell's voice dripped with attempted sensuality, "then a night filled with pleasure between the sheets? What do you say? Doesn't that sound-"
Will punched Grell directly in his face, sending the reaper tumbling to the floor. He recovered quickly, as he was used to this treatment, but he still wailed as though he had been horribly abused.
"Ohhh how could you do such a thing to a lady! And after I invited you to share a lovely evening!?"
Will had stood up, and was gathering with things for work. He would be late at this rate, miraculous happenings or not. He did not respond to Grell's whines, but simply nudged him out of the office with his foot before closing and locking the door. He left the reaper weeping on the floor. Once within the safety of the elevator again, Will let himself ponder the stark difference between Grell's attempts at seduction, and Sebastian's. It was night and day. Grell was overly sappy, abnormal in his appearance firstly, and apparently confused about his gender. Sebastian on the other hand...he was forceful but gentle, beautiful in body, and everything from his form to his voice to his scent screamed 'male'.
Will grunted as he felt the stirrings of arousal in his groin just remembering the demon's body and touch. He shook his head a few times, trying to force himself to think on other matters. He opened his cinematic record to remind himself where he was headed first.
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Will felt tremors of trepidation wrack his body on the way home that evening. There was a fifty-fifty chance that the demon would in fact be waiting for him at his home. He had the nagging feeling that after upholding his end of the deal and dispersing the Africa Alliance, Sebastian would be back to collect. So Will was tense as he unlocked his door, expecting any second to feel that hot breath on the back of his neck, those hands on his body. Instead he opened his door and entered his home with no interference. He was surprised, but also relieved. It had been a long day despite the situation in Africa no longer being an issue. There was a resistant strain of influenza hitting the poor areas of London, and many were dying from it. Most of the destitute population found it hard to fight even normal infections without medication, let alone one to which even the moneyed classes were losing members. Will had been darting around the city nonstop all day, from ghettos to mansions, and was ready for a rest.
He went first to the bathroom and ran the hot water for a bath, shedding his clothes as the tub filled. A good long soak was a pleasure he rarely enjoyed, but he considered that he was indulging in many of those lately, so what was the harm in one more? Will also felt that he truly deserved it after what he had accomplished today. He sighed as he eased his weary body into the water, letting it soothe the aches and knots of the hard day. He rested his head back and let his breathing calm.
It always irked him that the tub seemed to sense right when his entire body was fully submerged and then decided to release just enough water down the drain to leave parts of him cold and above the water level. He never understood how it managed to think on its own but he hated it. Therefore he only enjoyed the bath for a short time before giving in and switching on the shower head to tend to actually cleansing his body and hair.
After his shower he rubbed himself dry, leaving his hair damp, not wanting to deal with the blower right now. With a towel around his waist he headed down the hall to his bedroom, and halted a few feet from it. There was a light coming from the slightly opened door. He had not even been into his bedroom since he had been home, and he knew that he had not turned on any lights. His heartbeat sped up as he knew instantly what was beyond that door. As if to confirm his thoughts, a voice called to him from beyond the door,
"Don't linger in the hallway, William."
Will closed his eyes, taking a deep breath before going to the door and walking through it. His previous thought that he knew exactly what he would find was dispelled at once. Every surface in the room was lined with red candles, filling the room with a soft glow that demanded sensuality. Sebastian was reclining on Will's bed, grinning at him and slowly stroking his bare thigh. Will took another look at him, his eyes widening.
"You...you look different." He stated, noticing the absence of Sebastian's kingly wings and horns firstly, then the short black hair that used to flow to his waist, then finally the lack of fangs and the short nails.
Sebastian nodded, reaching up to finger a short lock of his hair.
"I decided to regress to my human form for the evening; I would so hate for one of my feathers to catch the flame and burn your house."
"I appreciate that." Will said dryly, feeling distressed at the prospect of giving himself over to the demon when he felt so tired.
Sebastian chuckled in response to his words, and held out a hand to him, beckoning him nearer.
"You look good like this." He stated. "But loose the glasses."
Will had no choice but to obey the gesture, and went to the demon. He removed his glasses and managed to find a place for them beneath the bedside table. Even the lower shelf was covered in candles and he was forced to put them on the carpet. As he looked up at Sebastian he could not keep his eyes from scanning the length of that lovely naked body in all its glory. Sebastian took his hand and pulled him down onto the bed, causing Will to lean back against him while the demon's fingers groped at his waist to keep him still. A silence followed that Will found uncomfortable, but only seemed to please the grinning demon. It was as if he was waiting for something. The reaper could feel Sebastian's hard cock against his lower back. It was incredibly hot, and spread the heat into his own flesh as it throbbed impatiently.
Finally Will spoke,
"These candles aren't made from infants' blood, are they?"
Sebastian ignored the comment, and instead rubbed his face against the back of Will's neck as he spoke,
"You seem weary tonight, Will..."
"As if a demon has any concept of exhaustion." Will muttered scathingly. A fingertip poked gently at one of his soft nipples, urging it into semi-hardness.
"We know more about the subject than any human or reaper will ever give us credit for." Sebastian answered.
"Then demons can become tired?" Will asked, caring not that he was displaying his ignorance. He truly was not sure, and there was not better way to find out than to ask directly.
"We can, though it is difficult to explain the process, even to another being who lives outside the human realm."
Those fingers now softly rolled both of Will's nipples between them, making the reaper arch his chest ever so slightly.
"That's an understatement, I think." Will shot back at him, trying to stave off the unstoppable tide of arousal beginning to flood every inch of him. The demon's scent, his bare skin against his own, those wicked hands...his weariness was eeking out of him little by little with every word and touch Sebastian granted him. And all the while that cock burned against his back.
"Why must you always be so contradictory?" Sebastian purred into his shoulder, hot tongue snaking out to taste the freshly-cleaned flesh. Will felt his nerves jump all along his spine at the action, and chose not to respond lest he say something absurd.
"So the candles are not to your liking." Sebastian went on, nipping now at the goose bumped shoulder. "I should have known that someone of your standing would have impossibly high standards. Then again, just look who you allow in your bed."
Will could not hold back a small gasp as Sebastian pinched his trapped nipples and bit hit neck at the same time. It did not hurt much, instead it just managed a delightful tingle that spread from the afflicted areas.
"In case you've forgotten, it is precisely why I have high standards that I was forced to take you into my bed!"
"Ah yes," Sebastian continued to play with Will's nipples, which were by this time very interested in what he was doing to them, "are you pleased with the outcome? I cleaned up a very nasty situation for you, just as I promised."
Will grit his teeth as the demon thrust his hips forward, rubbing his hardness more firmly into Will's back. It was leaking now, causing a slick patch against Will's skin.
"You kept your word, for that I am thankful." Will said, tensing as Sebastian's fingers ran over the sensitive flesh just beneath his chest.
"I think you should show your gratefulness to me." Sebastian said in a low voice, one that brooked no more games.
He took hold of Will's right hand and lowered it behind the reaper, making the fingers close around his very needy member. Will shuddered sympathetically as he felt the length jump at his light squeeze.
"How long have you been like this?" Will asked, surprised at the tightness and fullness of the skin.
Sebastian's only response was a moan as he pressed his forehead into Will's shoulder and savored his attention. Will stroked him gently, afraid that moving too quickly would actually trigger the demon's immediate release. It would have ignited his pride to know that this assumption was correct. Sebastian began huffing against him like a dog, and Will was surprised, nearly shocked, at just how sensitive he was. It did not seem like the demon's nature to show such a vulnerable side. Then again, he reminded himself, demons were always unpredictable. This thought infused him with confidence, and he carefully turned himself to face Sebastian, now able to watch as he stroked him. It was incredibly hard, blushing dark red at the tip and leaking generous amounts of excitement onto Will's hand. Sebastian continued to make small male noises of enjoyment, his hand clutching at Will's arm. When the reaper began rubbing his thumb against the slit, pressing in firmly, Sebastian actually pulled him forward so he could bury his face in Will's neck while he groaned. Will found it once again strangely juvenile and almost...sweet.
"You must have really worked yourself up before I came in." Will commented in a monotone, hiding just how hard he was becoming himself. "What were you doing? Spying on me in the shower?"
Sebastian growled, unable or unwilling to answer as Will began pumping him with longer strokes. The reaper was unsure how this had developed so quickly, or how his mood had taken such a drastic change. The demon just seemed to do something to him, something he could not control. He was intoxicated by the feel of the hard, hot length in his hand, and he wanted to pleasure it. He slid himself down so that he was leaning on his side, and as he positioned himself he heard Sebastian's breath quicken in anticipation. His hand clutched at Will's hair, gripping it as he waited.
Will slid his mouth carefully over the swollen tip, sucking gently and massaging it with his tongue. The demon shuddered and Will began stroking his hands up and down his twitching thighs. They were smooth and warm to the touch. Will did not set up the same pace he had used the night before when he had been forced to do this; now that he had initiated it he was determined to go at his own pace. Also he was looking to possibly attaining revenge for the severe teasing the demon had inflicted upon him the night before. While he had enjoyed it, there was still that element of torment that he felt inclined to give back.
Therefore Will only flicked the sensitive flesh with the tip of his tongue, only sucking hard enough to make the demon want more. He was wanting it, too, if his thrusting hips and groans were any indication. Will would suck the tip for a while, then pull back and lick his way up and down the sides, stroking the demon's sac a bit before following the same path back up. Sebastian began tugging on his hair after several moments of this, and Will answered by pulling back entirely.
"You can dish it out, but you can't take it, eh, demon?" He asked, staring up into the blazing eyes as he let his tongue lap once more at the leaking head.
The next second found him pinned on his stomach in the middle of the bed, hands behind his back. Sebastian was panting above him, and he realized that he had stepped over a line.
"Don't go developing a false sense of control just because I allow you to tease me." The words were growled against his neck. "Remember your place, Will; you do what I tell you. And right now, I want you to suck me hard."
He pulled Will's head up by his hair, making the reaper yelp. Will was positioned up on his elbows, Sebastian kneeling before him. His tortured cock bobbed near his mouth. A split-second later it was forced past his lips, and he was choking as Sebastian began thrusting forward into his mouth. While it was unpleasant at first, there was something erotic about the way Sebastian's fingers gripped his hair, causing his scalp to tingle. There was something incredible, almost...theatrical with how the demon took control so effortlessly and twisted any situation into one that pleased him. Despite the ache in his jaw as his mouth was plundered for its slick pleasure, Will actually began to find a slight remnant of enjoyment in the act. Sebastian's face was priceless as he tossed his head back and rode the waves of pleasure pulsing through his cock. Will felt satisfaction at the thought that he was the cause of that look, regardless of how they had reached this point.
Sebastian did not take long to release once he had begun his project; he was moaning and curling over Will's head within moments of using his mouth. Will felt the hot stream shoot into his mouth and, surprised, he swallowed without thinking. Sebastian pulled out and pushed Will's head aside like some well-used toy he was quite finished with. Climbing off the bed, Sebastian took no time to bask in the afterglow of such pleasure, instead he pulled the towel from Will's waist and tore it down the middle.
"That was one of my best towels." Will muttered.
"You'll be glad I'm using this and not something else." Sebastian said, a bit breathless from his orgasm. The meaning of his words became clear when he started using the strips of cloth to bind Will's wrists to the bedposts.
"Tying me to the bed again?" Will asked, rested his head on the pillow and wondering how he would keep his neck from getting sore from lying on his stomach like this.
"I find it helps me to persuade you to enjoy my attentions." Sebastian answered.
"No blindfold tonight?" Will shot back.
"Unnecessary now that your body knows my touch." Sebastian responded, as he set to his task determinedly. There was silence as he fixed one wrist, then circled the bed to secure the other. Will did have to admit that the towel was softer than the leather the demon had used before. He was still curious, though. Once he was firmly secured, Sebastian stood back out of his range of vision. No doubt admiring his work, Will thought. A few moments later the bed shifted as Sebastian climbed onto it. Will could feel the heat of his body beside him, and his flesh tingled for that touch.
"Take a deep breath, William."
Sebastian instructed.
"Why?" Will asked.
"You know I don't like backtalk. Just do it."
Will eased the breath from his lungs, then slowly drew more in, deeply filling them. The next second something wet and hot splashed against his shoulder blade, burning his skin. He grunted at the pain and tugged instinctively at his bonds.
"What the hell!?" He demanded, craning his neck to look at the demon hovering over him. It was then he glimpsed the lit candle in Sebastian's hand. His eyes grew wide, but before he could say another word Sebastian tipped the candle over his back, and several small drops of melted wax slipped from the pool beneath the wick. Will gasped as they hit his flesh like small pinpoints of fire.
"The pain only lasts a second, and then it feels good, right?" Sebastian crooned, tracing his finger down one of Will's bare hips. Will shuddered at this. He had heard of this technique of course (working with Grell made it impossible to remain ignorant of what could be done in the bedroom), but he had never considered it something he would enjoy, and no one had ever done it to him before. He was still not sure what he thought about it...
A fat drop of wax burst its heat against the very middle of his back, and Will turned his head back into the pillow as he felt the prick of discomfort, followed by the blossoming of warmth around the spot.
"I thought about blindfolding you for this." Sebastian told him, tipping the candle again and watching with a grin as the wax fell on Will's lower back which twitched in response. "But you cannot see from this angle anyway, so the thrill of not knowing where the wax will land is still affective. Your body doesn't know what hit it, no matter how many times I do this, it cannot sense where the next drop will fall."
Sebastian was right. As Will lay there under the fiery assault, his back began to tingle as the nerves reached out for more information, and shuddered when they were overcome with it after a splash or two. There was something incredibly relaxing about this as well, Will found. The heat felt very good against his spine after the hard day. The heat that spread from the hot wax soothed the soreness in his muscles. In the back of his mind he wondered if Sebastian had taken that into consideration. But demons did not possess consideration for others, so he supposed he had to be wrong. Either way he decided that this was not entirely horrible.
He groaned as a long trail of hot wax was dripped down the length of his entire spine. Sebastian hummed as he watched Will's body twist and shiver beneath the violent heat.
"I'll give you a minute to cool down before I start again." Sebastian told him. In Will's peripheral vision he saw Sebastian's hand place the candle down amongst the many others on the bedside table. That hand returned to stroke his side. "I wish you could see yourself right now. You look as though your back was mauled...so red..."
Will had to bite his tongue with the temptation to launch in to a story about Grell and how he favored that same color. Along with that thought he wondered how Sebastian would react to Grell's personality. He could not decide if Sebastian would embrace the other reaper's crude behavior or not. It was hard to tell what the demon would do should he ever truly spend any length of time with Grell. He had tracked him before, that was how Will had even met Sebastian, so perhaps there was something about the red reaper that had attracted him...then again, Sebastian himself had said something about just how repulsive he found Grell so...
"You're thinking too much." Sebastian said, and peeled a large hardened drop of wax from Will's skin. He leaned down to blow on the spot, and Will shivered at the contrast of hot and cool. "I expect your full attention at all times, Will."
The demon reminded him, scraping another drop off with his nails. It felt as though he had let them grow out again for just that purpose.
"How do you expect me to stop thinking?" Will asked, trying to sound scathing but failing. "It's not like you can tear open my head and push the 'off' button to my thoughts."
"Don't try and confuse facts, William," Sebastian purred, "you know exactly what I mean; nothing should give you that far-away expression while I'm playing with you. Your attention belongs to me, and I will not have it straying."
Sebastian gave his ass a quick slap to get said attention back. It came at once with Will's small yelp.
"That's more like it." Sebastian said, and chuckled, teasing Will by scraping his nails across the smooth cheeks of his rump. "Now are you going to be a good boy and stay with me?"
"Do I have a choice?" Will hissed.
Sebastian's hand darted out at once to cup Will's chin from behind, yanking his face upward. Will grunted as this stretched his neck uncomfortably.
"Look at me." Sebastian demanded, the flirtatious tone gone. Will obeyed, and stared upside-down at the demon's blazing eyes. "Answer the question, William; are you going to be good for me?"
"Yes." Will whispered, the ache in his neck convincing him to just go along with it. That was what this entire deal was about after all. Sebastian released him, and he gratefully let his head fall into the embrace of the pillow once more.
"I don't understand where these fits of defiance come from ." Sebastian said in a pitying tone. "You are quite incorrigible, you know. Once second you are compliant and the next you are angry as hell. The solution is simple, and you know what it is."
The demon's breath came hot in his ear as it did so often to speak the words,
"Just submit to me and be a good little toy."
Will knew he was asking for it, absolutely setting himself up for more punishment, but his heart burned as hotly as his back when he heard those degrading words. He snarled and turned a furious glare on the demon leaning over him.
"Go to hell!" He growled. "I am a reaper, and no one's toy!"
Sebastian actually looked surprised at his sudden outburst. He blinked a few times, and then a positively evil smile spread on his face. It sent a shiver down Will's wax-coated spine. That was not a smile of happiness, but of anger.
"Well," Sebastian said softly after they held each other's gazes for a moment or two, "I suppose you need to be taught a lesson so that you'll remember your place for more than ten seconds. I promise you that you will regret your decision to defy me."
The last sight Will saw was the demon's fangs as he opened his mouth and let them lengthen. He knew at once what was coming, but as he tried to brace for it he was too late. Sharp pain shot through him as Sebastian bit down on his shoulder, hard. Will cried out, struggling against the bonds as the demon sank his teeth in deeper, clamping down. He thought that Sebastian planned on ripping out a chunk of his flesh it hurt so badly. Spasms wracked his body as the pain reached a level that he had rarely felt before. This was not the first time he had been bitten by a demon, but this was certainly the first time he had not been able to knock the demon away with his scythe.
A desperate sound escaped his mouth as the fangs withdrew. Sebastian pulled his head back by his hair, forcing him to look at him once more. Will's eyes widened at the terrifying sight of his blood smeared across Sebastian's mouth and chin.
"Beg me for mercy and I'll give it to you." Sebastian stated, making a show of slowly licking the blood from his lips. Will couldn't find breath to speak, he was so shaken by the sudden turn in events. "Not speaking at all? Then I'll give you more incentive."
Will cried out even before those teeth bit into a different area, at the back of his neck. It felt as though the demon wanted to kill him, as he shook him a bit like a lion does its prey. Will's entire body was still shaking violently, and he let out helpless whimpers that he could not believe were coming from his own lips. Sebastian bore down hard with his teeth, making horrendous animalistic sounds as though he were intending to eat him alive, slurping and sucking at the blood he was spilling.
When those fangs retreated once more, Will felt a faint hope that perhaps it was over. Then he felt the hands spreading his buttocks. He tensed, a horrifying suspicion entering his brain. Sebastian wasn't going to...He cried out louder than before as that hot and impatient cock was driven into him without any preparation whatsoever. He actually sobbed into the pillow as the pain radiated up his spine and the burn seemed to eat away at his insides.
"Oh, yes..." Sebastian groaned, clutching onto Will's waist to steady himself as he began to roll his hips sensuously, increasing Will's pain. "Such a tight embrace you have. So strong and unwavering...I've been craving this non-stop since last time."
The reaper gripped his bonds hard as the demon began to thrust within him, his hard length driving pain into his very core. It hurt like hell, but Will surprisingly found it less painful than the biting. While his body did hurt, the emotional ache was more acute; he had never been raped before. There was no other word for what he was now experiencing. He felt more of his blood trickling down his flesh from other areas of his body, and it brought tears to his usually stoic eyes.
"So good...tight as a vice...Hmm...yes...glorious...ah...ah..." Sebastian continued to mutter his pleasure as he thrust at his leisure. He seemed to have forgotten about punishing Will directly despite the fact that his every move was doing that regardless, and was lost in his own enjoyment. There was no adjusting for Will, no awkward discomfort that morphed into pleasure. It was utter agony. He endured it for several long moments before he could take it no more.
"Stop..." Will gasped, hating himself for it.
"What was that?" Sebastian asked in a husky, breathless voice, before leaning down and biting into him once more.
"Stop please, I beg you!" Will all but shouted, cringing against the new wave of intense pain.
"Beg me once more." Sebastian demanded.
"I beg you...I beg you, please..."
"Ugn...Ahhhh!" Sebastian's hips stuttered to a stop, and then he sighed.
The demon pulled away, satisfied, leaving Will to shudder at the liquids pouring out of him. He then began lapping at the wounds he had made until the reaper's divine skin closed itself up and healed. Even his lower half was beginning to heal and the pain was ebbing away. Will lay shaking, trying to recover from what had just happened mentally more than physically; his body always healed itself, but the aftershock was there from the trauma itself. When Sebastian untied him a moment later and urged him onto his back, the blood was gone from his face. He must have made sure to collect it all with his talented tongue. He climbed on top of Will, straddling his waist and leaning down to caress his chin with the very tips of his fingers.
"Are you ready to obey me now, William?" The demon asked, his expression suggesting he was negotiating with a child. Fifteen minutes earlier that look would have sent Will into a rage, but now he just stared and nodded, afraid to even speak and loathing himself for being such a coward.
"Oh, don't play it off like you're the victim here." Sebastian said, tracing a finger down Will's nose. "Don't forget, I cleaned up that situation in Africa just as we agreed. You're just paying me back for it."
'I paid for it beforehand as well.' Will thought, but wisely kept his mouth shut.
"So, shall we pick up where we left off when you threw your little tantrum?"
Sebastian slid further down Will's body, and reached once more for the tall red candle.
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