A/N:

Criss: Please read and review! This is our first one! We promise it gets better!

J: Enjoy! Hopefully you don't hate it! I'm super nervous...

Kuroshitsuji belongs to Yana Toboso, we own nothing! :3

"You're not the same as other girls." He said, pushing me towards the brick wall.

"You're right." I say simply. He kisses my neck and his hand work their way up my shirt. I didn't fight him, he was drunk and much bigger than I was, all actions would be in vain.

"Well, what are you then?" He goes for my skirt, pulling it down, slightly. He smelled strongly of liquor and old spice

"She is mine." Says a cold voice from behind him. "And I suggest that you get your disgusting hands off of her at once."

He instantly stops and turns around. "Who the hell are you?"

"I've had many names, now step away from the girl." His voice stayed level.

He looks the stranger up and down. Falsely figuring he could handle him. "We're a little busy." His lips go my neck and his hand are back down my skirt.

"Stop." I whisper in his ear.

He whips backward and lands on the ground with a sharp crack, not moving. The stranger walks over to me. "Are you okay, my lady?"

"Yes, just disgusted." I answered him.

He scoops me in his arms. "I shall prepare a warm bath and tea for you, once we return home."

"Very well."

Back at my apartment, I sit in the bathtub full of bubbles, when he walks in carrying a tray of tea. "Will Ceylon suffice?"

"Yes, thank you, Sebastian."

"I am unworthy of such kind words." I rolled my eyes. "But, if I may be so bold..."

I waited for him to finish, he didn't. "What?"

"I can't believe he touched you." He looked me straight in the eyes. "To be completely honest, it bothers me greatly." His cool voice had a dangerous edge.

"Oh?" I say over my tea cup.

"Yes. I meant what I said, you are mine. I may serve you, but you do belong to me."

I look down, I don't know how to respond. "You could have prevented it."

"Yes, but you hadn't ordered me to, and I was unaware if you wanted him or not."

I couldn't meet his crimson eyes. I felt guilty, for some reason. He was right. "This isn't a Faustian contract, you don't get my soul. You get my body." I peaked up at him. "I thought that meant you choose what happened to it, within reason."

"You are right, my lady, but I cannot get in the way of your happiness, even now." Now that I'm damned and owned by a demon, I thought.

I decided not to press him any farther. We won't get anywhere by continuing the conversation. I would ask him if he thought being molested in an alley way would make me happy. He would say something about not knowing what I wanted, and if I wanted to be with some man in a dark alley way, I could be. I knew he would never let it get that far, but he's too proud to admit it.

I got out of the tub and wrapped myself in my bathrobe. I had no problem with Sebastian seeing me naked, he had plenty of times before, and in more compromising positions.

I wandered down the halls to my bedroom. I flipped on the stereo as I passed it, before climbing into bed.

"Are you ready for bed, my lady?" Naturally, Sebastian followed me in and was standing at the door.

"No, not quite yet." I said, reaching for the book on my nightstand. "I'm not very tired."

Sebastian walked up to me. He gracefully got on the bed, over me, with one hand in my hair, the other one was used for support, to hold him up. His lips were on mine. I felt my face get hot.

"We've been together for three months now," I said into his lips. "You'd think I'd be used to this." I smiled awkwardly and put the book back.

He kissed me again. This one was deeper. His tongue slipped into my mouth. My hands gripped his shirt, pulling him closer. He gathered my hands in one of his and held them tightly over my head, I thought they might bruise. His other hand, the left, was at the small of my back, arching me towards him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he let out a deep, inhuman, growl.

He pulled away, suddenly. "That's enough for tonight." Sebastian caught the confused look in my eyes. "You're tired, you won't be able to preform you're best." He smirked. "I can wait until tomorrow." He released my hands and laid a gentle kiss on my lips. "Good night, my lady."

"Good night, Sebastian."

He turned the stereo off before leaving the room and flipping off the lights, leaving me in complete darkness. I fell asleep instantly.

Criss: Hope you liked it! Please review, we would reallllyyy love some input! Less fluff and more smut next chapter! ;)

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