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No words could exactly describe the relationship between you and Edgar, he hated you for sure, but he still didn't tell you to go away when you tried to talk with him. You had always admired his creations, even Edgar himself, he always had a certain allure to him but you never acted on it. Ever since you were a little child, your family had connections with his family, I mean every high society family did, they had tried to get you to become friends with him since he wasn't willing to, it only ended up with him trying to bully you, but yet you never pulled away..
As you stood in front of the door of the manor, you wore a simple red ruffled dress that reached the start of your ankles with a black coat on top of it that also happened to be ruffled at its ends, your hair was done in a bun with your front hair left out. You were surrounded by the dark with the soft moonlight only slightly illuminating your sight, every person gathered for a different reason, you yourself had come for freedom, the responsibility of upholding such an important name was too much.. You needed freedom, not to be bound to what your family would think of your actions.
The door creaked open as you pushed it, the air was cold, no source of light could be seen except for the moonlight that snuck through the windows of the manor, you carried a bag with you, a simple bag of your most needed belongings, as you stepped in you noticed a table with keys on top of it, no one had told you which room you'd be in, so you grabbed the one that you thought would be easiest to reach, and started to make your way upstairs which you assumed where your room would be, until you hear the creak of a door behind you.
You slowly turned. There he stood in front of your gaze once again, his slender form and flowing bangs with the rest of his hair pulled back in a ponytail, you haven't talked to him for a couple of years, mostly being too invested in your own lives to even find the time, excluding that your interactions with him would always turn sour on his end.
His eyes went wide in disbelief for a moment as he stood there, frozen with a bag in his hand he then loudly huffed and muttered under his breath, yet it was loud enough for you to hear, “Great.. I come here for inspiration and I meet the one person I hate..” you were used to the way he acted but you couldn't help but be surprised yourself again, you attempted to greet him by saying, “Edgar.. Didn't expect to see you here..” he then retorted, a scowl on his face now “Don't try to greet me, you know for a fact I despise you.”
He then brushed past you as he grabbed any key that was closest to him and taking off, leaving you standing there still in disbelief of his presence, your mind sunk into your thoughts as you zoned out, your body moving by itself and taking you to your room, you swiftly opened the door and laid your bag on a nearby desk, why did he come here? Why him out of everyone? Your mind went back to the moment he walked in again, he looked so much different from when you last saw him.
You changed into a white long chemise and sat on your bed, you had originally come to the manor tired from the late hour you had arrived but now you laid restless, your mind unable to let you close your eyes, solely focused on him, though from what you could tell, no one else had come to the manor so far, it was only you and him, i guess you had both come way too early.
It was probably way past midnight by now, but your mind was still more than awake, so you stood up and paced in your room as your mind kept you awake, you then thought, what if i sit outside near the manor.. The air could probably clear my mind.
I began to make my way down the stairs blindly following the wall from the darkness, but i was too bothered to light a candle since i would have to search the manor which was much bigger compared to the average house until i finally felt the main door and pulled it back, the cold night air hit my face as I stood there for a moment, admiring the quietness of the place.
I then made my way down but froze in my steps as I realized something. There he was… again sitting on the stairs of the entrance of the manor, smoking a cigarette, the wind was gentle, blowing against his hair in a way that made him look tenfold more beautiful. He took a moment to register my presence and snapped “What do you want?” I stood silent for a moment and then proceeded to sit down near him, not very close but it still wasn't far. I then timidly replied “Thought i’d want to get my mind off my mind, didn't expect you to be here, Edgar." He then took a drag of his cigarette and proceeded to grunt and replied in a dissatisfied tone “Out of every where to sit, you pick here?!” he muttered a curse under his breath and continued to smoke his cigarette, you stayed silent, being used to his attitude at this point, he could only communicate like this.
You sat there, next to him and your eyes drooped as your lack of sleep finally caught up to you, you slowly began to lean until your head hit his shoulder, Edgar froze for a moment and pushed you back, your eyes widening for a moment, finally realizing what you did. though , he didn't have a snarky reply this time which surprised you, this definitely wasn't in his nature, until you peered at his face for a moment, his face was fully red somehow? Your face followed suit as you both sat there, frozen, until he finally replied, his tone quieter this time “gosh, stop staring, i can sense it.” He took another drag of his cigarette but his face was still red, if not even redder.
The air was different now, it was cold but the tension between you 2 couldn't be described, you couldn't tell if he would punch you or make an advance on you this instant, you wouldn't mind both at this point, you had never actually told him to stop when he insulted you or anything alike, you could never tell him that though.
You had noticed that Edgar noticeably hither closer to you, the air stood still, you didn't tell him to stop or go away and he continued to inch closer and then, slowly he laid his hand on your clothed thigh and purred, his face close to the point you could feel his hot breath against your face “Your pathetic.. So utterly pathetic, and it's arousing.” A shudder ran down your spine, this was the first time he showed any sign of him liking you in this way, he then took one last drag of his cigarette and his hand that held it crept closer, your eyes widened as he proceeded to put out the cigarette on your arm painfully slow, but gosh it only made you want him even more more, you let out a small whine of pain and he stared at you with half lidded eyes, he was clearly enjoying this probably as much as you are.
His hand that was once on your thigh crept up to your waist, you trembled out of anticipation, until he suddenly pulled you into a kiss, you froze for a moment then melted into it as he explored your mouth, you let him do whatever he wills as your hands crept up to his own waist and you pulled apart for a moment, panting as you straddled his thigh, he pulled you one more time into a kiss but this time it was more primal as he bit down on your bottom lip until you could taste an overpowering metallic taste, he let out a small whimper as he also tasted your blood off your lips.
He then pulled away as you were both running out of breath at this point, he brought a thumb to your wound on your bottom lip and brushed a bead of blood and you winced from his finger being on the open wound, he then brought the thumb to his mouth and licked it while gazing with his blue eyes right into yours so hard you could swear he could see your soul.
You finally regained your breath and he then muttered, “S-stand up.” you obliged and staggered up, dazed by what you can't believe that you're going through right now, he followed suit and stood up, then he proceeded to tell you something that made your eyes widen, “Take off your clothes.” you looked at him almost as if he was sarcastic, but you knew for a fact it only made the damp spot between your legs wetter, knowing that anyone could walk in on you in this sinful act.
You then muttered quietly “F-fine.” as you slowly took off your clothes and undergarments slowly on purpose, you noticed his gaze wandering various parts of your body, but you didn't stop him, in fact you stared him down too as he began to undo his hair, he looked so breathtaking you could just sit and admire him for hours, you also noticed that his jeans began to strain against his erection, he was growing impatient and retorted “Gosh, come on..” but you still kept at your pace until you were fully bare.
The cold air bit at your skin, he then impatiently pulled down his jeans and then his own undergarments, his erection sprung free, already dripping precum that leaked off his tip, he then took his hands and held you by the waist then proceeded to make you back up till you hit the door behind you, he pressed his body against yours and took you into another rough kiss, while you kissed he went back to lap at the blood dripping from your wound on your bottom lip and began to grind against your entrance but not yet inside your entrance, you let out a muffled whimper of pleasure-pain as the feelings both mixed, you were getting very desperate at this point and began to buck your hips every time he grinded against you.
He pulled back once again, you were sad at the loss of touch and he then cooed in a teasing way, “Put your hands against the wall, and bend over.” you eagerly did as he said and he pressed his body against yours once more as one of his hands slinked down to grab at one of your breasts, teasingly playing with one of your nipples and you let out a choked mewl as he pinched and rolled your nipple between his fingers, he clearly was going to make this last longer and you couldn't handle it, his other hand crept to your hips as he began grinding again but more boldly this time.
He leaned down until his face was at the side of yours and he purred quietly against your ear “Wet already? My, my I didn't know you enjoyed my teasing so much..” he then pulled his other hand that was on your nipples away and drew his hand near your mouth before eventually putting 2 fingers in your mouth, at the same time he snuck his fingers into your mouth he finally entered your slit, his grip on your hip with his other hand was so tight you knew that it'd probably leave some type of bruising tomorrow you cried out against his fingers that invaded your mouth as he immediately started at a pace, unleaving any time for you to adjust to the size of his erection. “I know you get off to the fact that anyone could see us, walk in on us right now, but it'd only bring you closer to your climax,” he panted, "Isn't that right?” he let out a small chuckle as he continued to go at a fast pace, your body finally adjusted to his size and you began to let out small moans choked moans of pleasure.
His head dipped down as his mouth came to bite down on your shoulder, starting from gentle nibbles until he escalated to full on bites until he drew blood, your back arched as he lapped at the open wound on your shoulder, your body quivered, you couldn't handle this anymore and your climax drew closer, you could tell that he was nearing his climax too since his pace became sloppy and he let out more lewd moans then at the start of whatever this was.
He pulled his 2 fingers away from your mouth and pulled your hair back until your eyes could meet, “You look so utterly desperate, I could almost pity you.” he whispered in your ear, his thrusts were completely unrhythmic as you finally came all over his erection, he completely let go of your hair and your hips as he wrapped his arms around your waist and his climax followed suit as you desperately clenched around him, your knees buckled as he shot his hot seed into you, he completely collapsed on top of you, his own orgasm overtaking him.