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A few weeks have passed since you were first hired to work for the prestigious Zoldyck family. It’s a complicated process with various stages. Those that qualified, had to choose what specific role they were to carry out. There was an endless list of categories, anything from a bodyguard to a personal trainer. You’re not exactly athletic but you’re clever. To be quick with solutions, complete any task with ease, and the ability to keep your calm under extreme stress, made you all an outstanding candidate.
As part of your job, you and another butler would patrol the perimeter of the Zoldyck mansion daily. It was tedious but there was always something to admire about the estate. Once completed, you were both assigned secondary tasks that changed weekly
Today, you were told to work the garden. A peaceful task but rather mundane.
You hear two butlers near you giggle among themselves
“There he goes....” says a butler
“He’s so tall, I’ve never seen him this close before” says the other
Before you get a chance to tell them to refocus on their task, you hear an unfamiliar voice behind you.
“Never seen you before. Are you new?”
A chill runs down your spine. You turn to meet the man before you
“Yes. Assigned a few weeks back. I’m (y/n)”
His dark eyes burn through you. He looks at you for a brief moment before saying,
“Ah. Hope you’re settling in well”
And with that he walks away.
The two butlers gasp. They can barely find it within themselves to form a word
“What?” you ask, annoyed with their expressions
“It’s just...Illumi...er...Master Illumi never speaks to us. Let alone come near us….” replies one of the butlers
You pause. Could it be true? Was that really Illumi Zoldyck?
“Well, you two need to finish your job. Quit gossiping” you reply.
You get up and tend to another corner of the garden.
Why did he talk to me? Is the only thought running through your head.
Hours have passed and you’re now patrolling the interior of the Zoldyck mansion.
The Victorian residence was enormous. An ominous aura possessed the entire building, luring you and enshrouding you in its dark ambience.
The image of Illumi’s stare flashes before you. A pair of cold eyes and thin flesh colored lips, resting upon a slender pale face, occupy every inch of your mind.
I’m getting distracted, this isn’t good.
As you make your way to the end of the corridor, you hear yelling from multiple parties. You run towards the sound only to stop suddenly in your tracks.
Is that his voice?
You press your back against the wall, attempting to decipher the stream of voices.
“I blame you. You failed to bring my child back! You failed to comply with the simplest of requests!” cried a woman
The voices grew louder and the words became obscured. Although you were a safe distance from the source, you were stifled by the hostility in the air.
“I’m tired of this. You’re selfish.” yelled Illumi. His voice was one of the few you could recognize.
The yelling grew louder
You began to walk away. It was dangerous to eavesdrop on the Zoldycks. Why were you being so foolish?
An hour later, the yelling had stopped. By this time, you were outside the family’s conservatory when you noticed something odd.
A figure had exited the mansion.
Is it him?...why is he out so late?
You watched as the figure walked towards a car and left.
The next day proceeded similarly to the day before.
A pair of eyes had watched you silently as you fertilized the plants. Occasionally, you’d look behind you and find Illumi watching you from the entrance of the mansion. Though he was talking to someone, his gaze would wander towards you. His eyes scanned your body and analyzed your every move; He was studying you.
His gaze was paralyzing. Even from a distance he had the ability to wrap you in his presence. Though you didn’t know how, you knew he could read your every thought. He knew he had made an impression on you and was focused on further cementing himself on to you.
In the late evening, you heard the same bickering voices.
Once again, an hour later, the same figure emerged outside the mansion. You walked closer.
Though he couldn’t see you, you were now close enough to see his face clearer than before. Illumi talked to two other butlers before driving away.
Your curiosity was killing you.
The next two nights followed suit. You didn’t understand what was happening nor the reason why Illumi felt the need to leave his home so often. It was difficult gathering information without coming off suspicious. From what you did gather, however, you learned that Illumi had a favorite bar he liked to visit
Today was your day off. For a few hours, you were allowed to roam the world as an average citizen.
As you finish renting a room for yourself at a nearby apartment, you begin to question your own motives. Why were you so adamant about seeing Illumi? You had been acting out of character ever since you first locked eyes with him.
The evening grew darker. You hop out of the shower and begin dressing yourself. You slip into your mini dress and apply makeup to your face. You had forgotten how enjoyable it was to dress up.
In minutes you’re outside the apartment and walking into the cab you ordered. The bar was a few miles south from your location. As the car takes off, you begin to feel nauseous and a strong sense of uneasiness builds in the pit of your stomach. Your mind implores you to turn back now but you refuse. There’s something compelling you to carry on. After a half an hour drive, you arrive.
At first, you think you have the wrong location but you assume the bar must be inside the hotel. You walk inside the lobby, staring in awe at how modern and sophisticated the place is. Dim lights coat the entire space in a warm orange glow and dark wooden tiles stretch throughout the room’s floor.
The receptionist tells you the bar is located one level above the lobby.
You walk towards the elevator door.
You’re anxious, what is he going to do when he sees you? Will he approach you? Or will he do nothing at all? Either possibility is just as gut wrenching.
The elevator door opens and you step out. You’re now inside the bar.
It’s a large space and the lights are dimmed incredibly low. There’s an innumerable amount of bodies in this space and the thunderous music only adds to the uproar of people. You wonder if you’ll even be able to find him in this large crowd.
You walk through the ocean of people until you reach the other side of the bar. Instantly, you spot him opposite of where you’re standing.
He doesn’t notice you.
He’s sitting at a table with a red haired companion and three other women.
There’s something off about him though. He’s showing a completely different demeanor. He’s not being aloof. In fact, he’s laughing and talking among those with him.
You’re frozen in place and your heart begins to race. Surely this seemed easier in your head.
You take a step forward, mustering the strength in you to head over to him.
Illumi turns to see you.
The nauseous ache in your stomach returns.
Illumi’s expression changes dramatically. He’s surprised that you’re here but he doesn’t seem pleased.
Illumi’s gaze isn’t the only one fixated on you. Whoever the man was, he was smirking at you and examining your entire being. You watch as his red-haired friend whispers something to Illumi.
Illumi briefly takes his gaze off you, only to return it with a more inviting look.
Illumi, now smirking at you as well, takes one last sip of his drink before slowly getting up. His body is moving closer to you.
You take notice of the subtle sway in his long, muscular arms.
“(Y/N), why are you here? Who sent you?” demands Illumi
He seems to think you’re here by request. Does he think his family planted you here?
As if his words weren’t intrusive enough, he steps closer to you.
“No one. I came at my own will.” you reply curtly, keeping your composure.
This confuses him.
“Why? I knew you were keeping an eye on me back home but I didn’t think you'd be stalking me.” he says playfully, dropping his hostile tone.
Me? Stalking him? He has some nerve…..
“You say that as if you don’t monitor my every move. I think I’m allowed to be here, don’t you?” you reply.
Illumi laughs to himself.
“Very well. Let me buy you a drink” he says
You smile and nod.
As Illumi leads you to the counter, you look at him. You know you’re in the presence of a completely different man. If it had been any other setting, Illumi might’ve hurt you for answering him the way you did. Exactly how drunk was he to let his servant speak to him in such a mocking way?
At the counter, Illumi buys himself another drink and buys you your choice of liquor.
“Are you sure you should be drinking this much?” you ask slyly.
He turns to you and laughs,
“You’re concerned about me? Is that why you followed me?” he replies jokingly.
You blush, Illumi was definitely letting the alcohol run to his head.
“Perhaps.....But why did you leave?” you ask.
He smirks at you and pauses. He swirls his drink before taking a sip.
“Family issues. It’s boring, really. I don’t see how it concerns you.” he replies.
“I work for you. It’d be helpful if you could confide in me...” you pause, carefully choosing your words.
“...It does concern me actually.”
You turn to him only to find him already facing you.
There was something in your soft voice that grabs his attention. You’re empathising with him and it arouses him. He watches as your eyes lay on him and your body turns to him. He can’t help but to mistake your interest in him as a form of submission.
He looks down at his drink and takes in the last of his liquor.
Before you could react, Illumi leans in closer to you. He brushes his nose against yours and rests his hand over your exposed thigh. The sudden touch of his slim, soft hand causes you to let out a faint moan. Illumi aims for your lips, kissing you as he squeezes your thigh. He slips his tongue into your mouth and his hand moves further up your thigh. Before he reaches below your dress, you grab his hand and pull it away from you.
“Illumi......we’re in public.”
He looks at you with a taunting smile. He moves in closer and whispers to you,
“I’ll kill every single body in this room if it means getting my way with you (Y/N)” he says before gently sucking your earlobe.
His words send shivers through your body.
His tongue moves down your neck.
“...stop...not here…” you gasp.
He pulls away from you, abruptly bringing you back to reality. He had done so little yet your body was craving more. You were craving more.
“If you insist. We can head to my room.” his voice mocking you, he knew the effect he had on you.
“You have a room here?” you ask stupidly. Your mind was still hung up on his touch.
Illumi replies,
“Actually, (Y/N), I own this building.”
You both get up from your seats and head towards the elevator.
Illumi leaves your side to talk to his friend.
As you wait by the elevator, you take a moment to admire Illumi’s character. He’s assertive and collected. He dominates everything in his life, there’s nothing he can’t have, nothing that gets past him. It’s both admirable and terrifying. Even his appearance is very telling of his character. His style is uniquely him. While he dresses unconventionally, it’s always coordinated. He wears the type of clothing that would only ever look good on the runway. From where you were standing, Illumi’s hair perfectly emphasized his toned back. He’s a beautiful and enigmatic man.
Illumi ends his conversation and begins to walk towards you.
The elevator doors open and you both walk inside.
Illumi gently holds your hand.
“(Y/N)...I need to know that you’re absolutely sure about going forward with this,” he asks.
His voice had a slight concern to it.
The elevator dings and you both step out.
Illumi awaits your answer patiently. You walk closer to him and hold his face,
“Yes. I want this.” you say to him.
Illumi smiles. You watch as he shuts his eyes and his face snuggles against the palm of your hand. He’s in such a vulnerable state, it almost frightens you.
You both arrive at his door.
He places his hand on your lower back, guiding you inside. It’s a beautiful room and the lingering smell of lavender immediately puts you at ease.
Illumi locks the door and comes up from behind you, running his hands through the fabric of your dress. He hugs you and draws your body closer to his. He sinks his face on your neck, breathing lightly against your skin. He pulls you in tighter and you feel his erection grind against your ass.
“I’ve longed for this, (Y/N)” he murmurs.
His words were filled with a passionate urgency.
His left hand fondles your breasts as his right hand moves between your thighs. You’re completely trapped in his hold. He gently parts your legs open as he continues moving under your dress. His fingers trace every inch of you. He reaches your panties and his long fingers press against the fabric. He repeatedly strokes up your clit and back down to your entrance. He licks your ear and squeezes your breasts with his free hand.
“Illumi...” you moan.
Illumi stops stroking you and guides his hand away from your panties. Removing himself from underneath your dress, he grabs your face. His fingers massaging and tugging your lips before forcefully entering inside your mouth.
“Suck my fingers, (Y/N)” Illumi murmurs.
You moan as you suck each of his long, tender fingers. Illumi traces the inside of your mouth, completely soaking his fingers with your saliva. He removes his hand, redirecting back under your dress. Illumi slips his wet fingers inside your panties. You throw your head back on to his shoulder in desperation as Illumi’s fingers swirl in you and massage your clit. His erection grows bigger, grinding harder against you. You moan loudly, he’s frustrating you. Illumi tugs at your dress.
“Take this off” he snarls.
He frees you off his grip. You lose your balance for a second as your body adjusts back to itself. Illumi intensely watches as your dress falls to the ground and reveals your figure. Illumi walks closer and places his hands on your hips. He pulls your panties down and lowers himself before you. It’s a strange sight looking down at such a powerful being.
His arms wrap around your legs tightly as he carries you, bringing you closer to his chest. Your legs wrap around his waist and his hands cusp under you, firmly gripping your ass. You place your hands behind his neck, occasionally slipping them through his long, silky hair. Lips clash with yours as he forces you into a deep, suffocating kiss. His kiss is authoritative and his mouth furiously sucks your tongue. He frees a hand from under you, only to grab your neck to continue forcing himself on to you. You moan intensely inside his mouth. His saliva begins to trickle down your chin. He can’t get enough of you.
Illumi carries you to the edge of his bed. He throws you gently on to the mattress as he hovers over you. Strands of his black hair cascade lightly down your face. The fresh, herbal aroma of his hair consumes you. He removes his shirt and begins unbuckling his pants. Your fingers wander through his chest before finally resting them on his arms. He looks at you and a faint smile forms on his lips,
“You’re so pretty, (Y/N).”
Illumi dives on to your neck, sucking intensely at your flesh. You gasp and wrap your fingers among the strands of his hair. His teeth sink into you, causing you to bleed a little. His tongue trails down your collarbones before stopping at your breasts. He interchangeably sucks on one breast while his hand rubs against the other. He bites both of your hardened nipples and you gasp.
His tongue continues to glide down your torso. He places his arms underneath you, pulling your lower abdomen closer to his face. His mouth rests over your clit and his warm, moist breath hits your area. He slides two fingers inside you as he begins sucking your clit. You arch your back and shove your body closer to his face. He fingers you intensely, shoving another finger inside you. His mouth covers your clit and his long tongue continues to swirl on to you.
You squirm, his mouth is overstimulating you. He replaces his fingers with his mouth and enters his tongue deep inside you. He clutches your thighs, throwing your legs over his shoulder. You throw your head back as his deep moans vibrate within your walls. You grab a fistful of his hair, pushing his head deeper inside you. His tongue is tasting every part of you and caressing every inch of your walls. It’s becoming harder to keep yourself from releasing on to him. His hands firmly grasp your thighs, almost cutting the circulation in your legs.
“Illu-....I think I’m going to-....” you whimper, forcing each word out of you.
Illumi detaches himself from you. He brings you into another deep, smothering kiss.
“I want you inside of me” you beg him.
“Grope me (Y/N)” Illumi groans
Your hands slide down his chest, taking in the soft feel of his skin. You reach for his boxers; grabbing and squeezing his bulge. In seconds he removes his briefs, unveiling his long, slender cock.
His hardened cock rests gently on your stomach.
Impatiently, you hold his penis and direct it between your thighs. Illumi groans, taken aback by such a move. You feel his tip enter slowly inside you. He can see the frustration in your face. He pushes the rest of his penis inside you and a sudden, burning stretch provokes a loud moan from within you. He strokes you gently, easing his length into you.
“Please...harder ” you cry out.
Illumi obeys, shoving his penis deeper in you.
He plunges violently into you, each thrust better than the next. Your hands grip his back and you sink your nails into his flesh. Illumi grabs your hands, pinning your wrists above your head. Your legs wrap around him, pulling him closer to you as he continues to shove his cock inside you. He slams harder on to your cervix and you whimper at each thrust. Your face is flushed, overwhelmed by Illumi’s blows. Your body completely submits to him, naturally gravitating to his advances. It’s as if your body were conditioned to act this way. Illumi loved the desperation in your face as he completely dominated your entire body. His hands pressed harder against your wrists, completely subjugating you under him. Without ever uttering a word, he made it clear that in this moment, you belong solely to him.
His thrusts remained forceful and concise, sending you closer to oblivion. Ecstasy consumes your body and adrenaline runs through your veins. All you could feel was Illumi inside you; it was an intoxicating feeling.
After a couple heavy thrusts, you finally cave in. You moan as you spill your fluids onto Illumi’s throbbing cock. You clench your walls around him and he moans. Determined to ride his orgasm out, Illumi thrusts slower inside you. As he releases his hold on your wrists, you grab his hair. He buries his face on your breasts as his cock twitches inside you, unloading his semen inside you. A final moan escapes you as his warm liquid fills you. Slowly, he slips his penis away from inside you, ejaculating the last of his orgasm on your stomach.
Illumi lays next to you as he catches his breath. You get up and head to the bathroom to clean yourself of him. Illumi watches you, he loved your figure and admired every inch of you.
You return to his bed and snuggle next to him. He wraps you in his arms. His hands run through your hair.
“I’ve never met anyone like you, (Y/N). You fascinate me” Illumi whispers to you.
His words comfort you.
You’re overcome with bliss as his warm embrace lulls you to sleep.