Sinful deception: prologue
A/N: edited and corrected on 17/09/13
A soft moan filled the empty space, as a slender hand wandered about on the smaller boy's body. "a-ah…" with tightly shut eyes the boy continued to release those pleasured sounds, enjoying the attention his small body was receiving. The hand wandered lower over his companion's stomach, slightly brushing over his hip bones before moving to the boy's thighs, caressing them, placing small kisses and nips upon the pale flesh. The mouth went further up, leaving a trail of small bites and licks before…
Morning came all too soon for Ciel Phantomhive, as his hand shot out of the blanket in order to silence the small alarm clock on his nightstand, he couldn't help but wonder what made him feel so tired –other than the fact that it was once again a Monday morning-.
The dark haired boy yawned, stretched his arms above his head and ran a hand through his hair before dragging himself out of bed in order to put his school uniform on.
As he gazed into the mirror, he noticed a small bruise under his collar bone. "Strange…" he muttered to himself before buttoning up his shirt all the way and putting on blue tie and dark blazer. Giving himself another one over in the mirror, he deemed himself neat enough to go to school.
As he walked into the spacious sunroom, the smell of freshly brewed tea and fresh out of the oven bread assaulted him, and a sigh escaped his lips. "Morning Ciel." His mother greeted him as he took his place at the small round table. He yawned once again before he reached for a slice of bread and the marmalade.
The silence continued at the table, with Rachel simply enjoying her cup of tea and Vincent reading his newspaper, occasionally frowning. Ciel broke the silence. "I'll be at Alois's place after school is that alright?" the blonde woman looked up and into the eyes of her son. "The Trancy boy?" she asked him as Ciel nodded. Without looking up from the article he was reading, Vincent replied for his wife, noticing the reluctance in her voice. "Rachel, let him visit his friend, he'll be home on time right?" for a brief moment his eyes met those of his son. "Of course."
Rachel and Vincent weren't strict parents; of course they would discipline their child if it was needed but otherwise they would grant him the freedom he needed and wanted. Never the less, when it came to Alois Trancy, his mother would get a bit reluctant, it was no secret that the blonde boy was… a bit eccentric in more ways than one.
"Ciel! Good morning." The dark haired teen was greeted by a bouncy blond girl, her green eyes bright and her smile enough to make him smile too. Elizabeth Midford had been his childhood friend, and distant cousin.
"Morning Lizzy, will you be joining Alois and me after school?" she seemed to ponder that for a while before shaking her head. "I can't, I have to go to the library to work on that book report."
Ciel went through the day in almost a dream like state, unable to shake of the feeling that he was forgetting something, and at the same time, knowing the he had seen whatever he had forgotten before.
That night when he was getting ready for bed, Ciel felt a cold shiver and the feeling of being watched. As he crawled into his bed, he looked around his room one last time before dimming the light. Almost as a whisper, he could hear a soft chuckled and a cold yet warm hand caressing his cheek before he fell asleep.
Author's note:
Prologue! You can expect a lot of smut from this fic. Any grammatical errors are very unfortunate and I do apologise for them