Willam heard the sound of light foot steps in the halway. He was awake doing paper work, as always. He knew these foot steps mush belong to Grell. He was the only damned reaper who sneaked out at night. And for what? A God forsaken demon. Willam wanted to rip out the eyes of the demon just for looking at Grell. Why did Grell love any man that walked by him with a nice face? Willam sighed. He'd now have to go after the god of death. Willam slipped out of him room silently following the red-head flamboyant man that oh so carelessly walked though the darkness. What should he do the punish the man to teach him not to sneak out? A preverted smiled crossed Willam's face.
Grell yawned and when on walking passed the doors of Ronald Knox and the few other reapers. When a hand shuddenly covered his mouth and pulled him back. He desperily tried to look at the face of the man who held him closely pulling him back. The full moon light shown on the face of Willam Spears. "You know better than to try to sneak out to see a demon." Willam said. Wait was that lust in his eyes. Grell felt a slight smile of his own; breaking free of the hand infront of his mouth. "Ohhh Will~ Am I going to get taugh a lesson?" He tried to push his hips back into Willam's.
Will's smile faded. Was he really doing this? He knew lust most have been in his eyes for Grell to pull such a move. The man never gave up! Always doing something pervet to get attention. Willam wasn't going to abanded his plan though. He hauled Grell to his room throwing him inside.
"Why so violent to a lady Will~?" Willam hated to amit it but he loved the way that death god said his name. It send shivers down his spine. "You are no lady Grell Sutcliff." Willam said a bit coldly.
By now he'd pushed, or rather throw Grell onto the bed. Using his tie to bind him behind one of the rails of the headbroad. He'd already made quick work of the buttons on Grell's vest and shirt, and was now working onhis own. He made sure to unbutton each one slowly...sexy...just to drive the other reaper mad with lust. He wanted Grell to go insane for him right then and there. He slipped off the peskly clothing.
His lips crashed with Grells. Willam's tounge exploring he mouth. Grell wanted to feel him more. To touch, but this damn tie was keeping him from his goal. He moaned lightly tasting more of Willam's natural flavor. Wasn't Grell in love with Sebastion? To hell with Sebastion he wa sin love with that Phantomhive brat anyway! What did Grell care. He flirted with Sebastion for Willam's attention. And right now that's what he had. Willam broke the kiss slowly. Then bit into Grell's bottom lip drawing blood. Grell yelped with pain. Willam licked the blood off his lip then when after his neck sucking and biteing the pale flesh extremly hard. Grell let out a moan mixed with pain and pleasure. Will's cold hands trailed down Grell's chest, making him shiver. One hand found his nipple and rubbed over the nub making it instanly harden. The other trailed down further sliping Grell's belt open. Grell let out a loud moan throwing his head back.
"Ahhh~ Will." Grell's voice moaned.
Willam rubbed down Grell's chest to where the other was. They started to slide Grell's pant's off him. The cold hands sent delightful chills down Grell's spine. He shivered. A cold hand shroke Grell's shaft slowly. Making Grell let out a loud lustful moan for Willam's name. Once.. twice more then the pleasure stopped and Grell felt something at his entrance.
"W-will..ah-ahh! wa-wait!" But Grell's pleas where ignored by Willam.
And he pushed his head in. Leaving Grell to scream, but a hand covered his mouth. He didn't want the others to come running in to ruin things. Pushed in compelely not even giving time for Grell to ajust, or anything for that matter. Willam could feel blood sliping out. He'd take the money for new sheets out of Grell's paycheck. He pulled out and thrust in again. Grell moaned in pain and pleasure. It seemed to just fade together for the moment. It was wonderful and agonizing at the same time. Willam could be so cruel sometimes. After a few more thrust Will was sent over the edge. There pants mixed together. Willam pulled out of Grell and untied unted from the bed post. Grell hug Willam burying his face in his chest. "Oh Will-" "Get out." Willam cut off Grell.
"What? It's rude to throw a lady out after sex!" Grell flumed. He was mad for the moment, but he knew if Willam didn't take back what he said. That anger turn to tears.
"Get out Grell Sutcliff. You are not lady that should have proved it! Now leave." Willam's ruthless voice cut deep into Grell's heart. A hard slap across the face knocked Grell out of the bed. Grell quietly got put forcing tears back from his eyes. He threw on his pants and the beautiful red jacket he'd solen from Madam Red and left. He cried soundlessly walking down the hall. He wanted to die. He was so stupid thinking Willam loved him. Willam loved his work, that's all if anything. Grell shut the door to his room behide him. Maybe he was really useless. He'd defianly been as Madam Red's butler. And he inded up killing the only woman he even though of loving. Damn he'd though tonight was going to be a good night.