His Butler & Maid, Lord & Lady Michaelis

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Sebastian was first to wake in the morning. Aurora was still curled close to him, her breathing soft as she slept beside him. He smiled at her sleeping form, his eyes momentarily scanning her nude body beside him and remembering the previous night. His arm wrapped around her and pulled her close, fingers settling in her scalp and gently massaging. A small smirk crossed his face as she sighed in her sleep and snuggled closer to his side. He closed his eyes with a sigh, thinking back to last night. Incredible. He couldn't find any other word to describe it. A knock at the door made him wake fully, glance at his sleeping mate then sit up a bit. "Enter." One of the servants he had hired for the estate poked their head in. "Excuse me, Lord Michaelis, your in laws are waiting in the dining room." Sebastian nodded, "What time is it?" The servant cleared their throat, "Around nine fifteen sir." Sebastian frowned. They had slept in far too long. His day usually began just after five am and ended around two am. But since Aurora had been sharing his bed, that had changed. He retired at eleven or twelve at night, then woke around six and Ciel was eating breakfast by six thirty. 

"My Lord?"

Sebastian nodded, "Yes... The lady and I will be a few minutes. You may leave." The servant bowed and left the room. Sebastian leaned on his side, reaching over to gently shake Aurora awake. "Angel. Angelica, darling. Come on. It's time to wake up." Aurora hummed sleepily and burrowed closer into him, tightening her leg on his waist, pulling him a little further into her. "Just a few more minutes, Malphas..." Her mate smiled, "You know I would love to, my angel, but we do have work to do." Aurora sighed and opened her eyes, blinking away sleep and yawning. "Good morning." Sebastian lowered his head, his nose brushing against hers. "Good morning." Aurora tilted her head upwards to kiss him. He smiled into the kiss as she reached her hands up into his midnight black mane, and locked around his neck, pulling him closer to her. He rolled over on top of her and heard her little whine as he shifted inside her. When he pulled away from the kiss, he lowered his mouth to her neck and pressed a hot kiss before speaking. "Come along, my dear. It's high time we do what Ciel's asked of us." Aurora nodded, "I suppose..." She pulled him down suddenly, "But personally, I think I'd like to have another go." 


An hour later, they were dressing each other for the day. It seemed neither was able to keep their hands off the other. Aurora was giggling like mad as she buttoned Sebastian's shirt, running her hands lightly down his abdomen. His hands ghosted over her figure, copping a feel every time he could. Aurora was now sitting on a piano in the room, why it was placed there, she had no clue, but Sebastian was in between her legs, putting her stockings on all the while kissing up her thigh. She jumped a bit, placing her hands suddenly on his shoulders as his warm breath caressed over her clit before pulling away as quickly as it appeared. He had a teasing smirk on his face as he slipped her shoes onto her feet. Aurora had a challenging glint in her eye. She'd get him back. She slid off the piano and began to tie his tie, giving it a jerk so it choked him a bit. Sebastian glared down at her before he saw the flicker of lust in her eyes. Her hands ran down his torso to his slacks. She glanced down at his buttoned slacks and with a twitch of her finger, the button popped off. "Sebastian, your slacks need to be mended." She held up a button accompanied by a needle and thread. "Allow me." Sebastian smirked, watching as she sunk down on her knees before him and undid his trousers even more so. While she fixed the button, her hands 'accidentally' slipped (multiple times), to his crotch and groped around a bit. By the time she had finished mending the button, she pressed her lips against his erection before zipping up his trousers and acting like the exchange never happened. She smiled innocently at him, "Are we ready to go?"

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