"What will you do when Ciel is finally all yours to devour?" Grell asks, his arms around Sebastian's as they begin to recover from their prior activities.
"You say that like I'm actually going to miss the brat…" Sebastian says coldly.
"You do care for him a little, don't you?" Grell says, trying to soften him up. "After all, you did agree to this contract."
"Yes, but not out of love, or even friendship Grell. You see, I have something to gain from the boy." Sebastian says. Sebastian rises from the bed, his lily white skin glinting like diamonds in the moons ray coming through the window. How long had it been since they started this night?
"What do you mean?" Grell asks. He rises up to behind his Sebby's back and lays his head on his shoulders. Sebastian strokes his crimson hair and lets out a deflated sigh.
"His soul is what I have to gain…. Not only do I need it.. But I crave it. Every morning when the Young Master wakes, I smell his delectable scent and it reminds me exactly why I am here. Why I let him treat me like a street stray…" Sebastian turns, knees on the bed, and he hovers above his prize. "Lets not speak of that now, kitten." Sebastian smiles and kisses Grell. He lays down and stares at his beauty until he falls asleep. "Someday.." He says. "Someday I will be the person I deserve to be.."
