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🖤 Punish me || Claude Faustus x reader 🖤

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It was just a simple mistake. A minor mistake. You had served your master tea. Nothing wrong with that. What was the problem then? Apparently, the tea was weak. The tea bag was supposed to be steeped for precisely six and a half minutes. You had only steeped it for five. Though it wasn't the end of the world, your master had noticed.

Alois was well aware that you were a human.

That was the reason his physical anger wasn't directed to you.

Instead, Claude was the one who got slapped for your mistake. Who knew that tea could cause such an issue? Who knew that tea would lead you to be in your current position.

"Now (Y/n), why did you serve the master such weak tea? Surely you knew better." Claude's silky smooth voice filled the room. You were hardly aware of how you got into this position. Tied down to Claude's bed using fine silks. Though the silks were soft, they still caused irritation as you struggled against them.

To be fair, it wasn't the first time you had been in this position. Claude and you, to use the not so correct term, 'fuck buddies'. As expected, the two of you hardly had a romantic relationship. There was no time.

Realizing Claude was waiting for a response, you gave a bashful answer. "I don't know! How was I supposed to know that it was too weak! I put a lot of tea in there! It shouldn't have come out weak! Now let me go! I still have to put the young master to bed." You struggled against the restraints, attempting to free yourself. As expected, your efforts were all in vain.

"You should stop struggling. It won't help. All I want to know is why you served such weak tea." His voice sounded so innocent. Teasing as hell. Of course that wasn't all he wanted! You wouldn't be tied to his bed if that was all.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know that it would be weak!" Your voice held more attitude than normal, causing the butler to smirk.

"I don't understand why you are getting so defensive. But then again, bad girls must be punished." Liar! He was trying to make you angry. Claude continuously pushed your buttons. Doing things he KNEW would annoy you. But he always knew, at the end of the night, it would be his bed you were lying in.

Not that he minded that one bit.

Of course, Claude knew you still had to put Alois to bed, but Claude damn well swore he almost came in his pants after seeing the angered look on your face. No way. Hannah would have to put Alois to bed. Just this once.

"Claude! Please let me go! I'll come straight back after I finish putting the young master to bed! Please!"

"Hm. Begging. Cute."

And just like that, Claude Faustus had turned you into a tomato faced mess. Noticing this, he chuckled slightly, standing up from where he was crouched. His fingers danced along the buttons of his blazer, undoing them. With much uninterest, he slid it down his shoulders, tossing it off somewhere in the room, not caring where it would land.

As embarrassing as it was, the action turned you on a little. It was no secret that Claude was a nice looking man. It seemed that Claude had noticed his little gesture had made you feel different. Being a demon, he could detect the change of your heart rate.