Imagining Modri yanked into Opium Den Sebastian's lap as he lounges with a pipe in a private room, and purrs into the pretty red haired attendant's reddening ear how pretty she is... and how he loves having a pretty kitty to pet in his lap to calm his nerves~ 🖤
"Will you keep me company until I am done with my pipe, my dear~?"
"Y.... You bastard, you know what you're d-"
The man is barely grasping Modri's face in one hand, fingers (with familiar black nails..) barely pinching his jaw.
"I was promised a very quiet, pretty kitty to keep me company... Why do I hear growls and see fangs?"
Only two piercing red eyes are needed to make Modri Vladis frozen in place on Sebastian's lap.
He runs a black nailed thumb over pretty painted lips....
"Will I have to calm you, my dear?"
Modri swears everyone must be able to hear his heart in this damned and sinful den, and this wretched outfit is even tighter now as he starts to sweat....
Why is it so damned hot in here???
In barely a whisper, but familiar, and in a tone meant to soothe but doing nothing of the sort:
"....Do you need to be stroked a while, little puss?"
Modri already feels those familiar black... tentacles starting to wrap around his hot, sweating flesh.
"Do you need me to run my fingers through your fur.... Down to your scalp..... down to flesh and bone.....?"
Unsurprisingly the voice is now all around Modri... even if still mainly only in his ear.
"And maybe...." the voice becomes a whispered growl, hungry and purring, vibrating in his skull, and more, "....do you need me to reach deeper..... deeper still..... inside...."
Modri can't even tell if anything else besides being whispered to and touched this way is happening... Hell, it's happened all so fast....
"Do you want this, pretty puss, and more...?"
A new voice is yelling, and Modri doesn't realize yet it's his.
Also the room has not gone dark as he thought. He's merely slammed his eyes shut by now.
"YES! YES! MORE! PLEASE!"
"Tell me what else you want.... Let me give it to you....."
"I.... IN..... INSIDE! INSIDE!!!"
"NEED... Y-YOU.... INSIDE....!!!"
"ME!!! GET INSIDE!!! ME!!! DEMON!!!!!"
".......Is that a demand or....?"
Later in the evening one of Lau's ladies comes to him baring a small but heavy package.
Inside is QUITE the bundle of coins, as well as a note, from one Sebastian Michaelis:
Lau,
Thank you for giving a humble servant of Phantomhive the chance to try out your lodgings and services for the night. They were quite amicable.
However I had to leave and return to the manor to return to my duties as soon as possible, so forgive me if I slipped out during the night.
Your newest attendant was quite lovely to meet as well.
I'd suggest you make sure she recovers properly, with drink and food and bath, and likely a new outfit, as well.
Let the extra payment provided cover for all of that, please.
Until our next meeting,
Sebastian Michaelis
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