Phantomhive estate.

My fanfiction from two years ago, back when I couldn't write very well.
Original description:
"You whimper a little as Sebastian grabs your waist, pulling you towards him. You mumble,
"Sebastian..."
"I've accustomed to you."
He pulls you into a tight grip. You can feel him smiling as his mouth pulls to your ear.
"I think I've accustomed to you, too much.""