Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroshitsuji, or anything. If I did... erm. I think I'll just leave things at that.
A rough mouth skillfully caressed his skin, lips parting slightly to allow a needy tongue to slip out and trail along his jaw line. The boy didn't even as much as shiver at the contact.
Intoxicated eyes hungrily fixed themselves on the smaller frame that was crushed below him, and took in every marvelous curve, every inch of the boy's body. They traveled up and down, up and down; but never once, did he look in the boy's eyes.
You have disgusting eyes.
It wasn't soon after both clothes and dignity were stripped of the two that the old man begun. The boy secretly dreaded this part, but had carefully masked his fear with an all too real look of lust and need.
The man positioned himself at the younger's entrance, and violently pushed himself inside of the boy.
Painfully...
in
and
out . . .
in
and
out.
in
and
out.
With each thrust, the boy let out a restrained moan and heavily gulped down furious amounts of air, desperate to get even the smallest amount of breath. The old man crudely laughed and brought his lips to the boy's ear, and sharply whispered,
"You little slut. You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
He then withdrew himself one last time and vigorously threw the boy off of the
bed and onto the cold, hard floor.
The boy had long realized that in this place, he was simply an object; a doll that can be
used and manipulated and used and used over and over again. He was just like everyone else; in this hell, nobody was "human" but that disgusting old man.
And as simply as if he had never existed, that man yelled into the darkness,
"Next."
Oh, yeah. Another story.
-shot-
;A; I had to write it! It was his birthday, and I'd be a heartless fangirl if I didn't even do anything :'C So, hsadohafdsgpdsgsdf.
This'll be continued (I say that with nearly all of my stories and they rarely end up past the first chapter) but I'm already working on the next chapter, so yeah x'D
I think this'll just be a bunch of Alois drabbles, since I have no actual plot.
original title, eh?
nomnomnomnom, review button. looks tasty, don't it?