A heavy combat boot pressed down on the accelerator and the engine rumbled, small teeth grind together and desperate cyan eyes flicker to all 3 of the mirrors, a small growl leaves the teeth as the eyes catch sight of the two individuals rushing out of the warehouse carrying duffel bags in gripped hands. The drivers hand reaches out and turns the radio up, the beat of the song he's listening to rising in the small area of the car; the two criminals rip open the back doors and climb in, a sweaty hand grabs the drivers shoulder.
"Drive!"
The songs tempo picked up as the driver pulled away from the curb and quickly accelerated, the sax played hard as he sharply pulled the steering wheel and turned the car around, changing the direction quickly and effortlessly. He let out the breath he had been holding and gripped the wheel tighter, the race was only just beginning.
"What the fuck took you so long? I was thinking about abandoning you."
"Ciel you worry too much, when have we ever been late or failed a mission?" The petite blonde in the back of the car giggled and winked at Ciel in the mirror, the stoic man next to Alois ignored the wink and gave a stony glare towards the young driver and Ciel got the hint to not lock eyes with the golden eyed man.
Ciel's eyes flickered from mirror to mirror as he kept an eye out for the police, the song changed and became an upbeat jazz piece; his eyebrow twitched as he noticed the flickering of blue lights over the hill; the boot pressed harder and quick hands changed the gear to push the car faster, the hand gripped harder on his shoulder and he smiled. "Worried pretty boy?"
The blonde lessened his grip and laughed, shaking his head as the driver maneuverer the car effortlessly between busy work traffic. Ciel's grip was tighter on the wheel and the leather squeaked under his palms, the feds were catching up and he had to act quickly, with a sharp turn of the wheel he pulled into the slow lane and pushed on the brakes, making the two passengers in the back jerk forward.
For the first time the larger man spoke "What the fuck are you doing!? Trying to get us caught Kid!? Are you an idiot!?" Ciel didn't answer and grit his teeth, pulling out into the middle lane again, further ahead than he had been before, he slid in and out of the traffic and as soon as there was a larger opening took it and pushed hard on the accelerator; this was going to be a fun drive.
Large cyan eyes kept a close eye on the police behind, strong brows furrowed with a look of concentration, swift hands changing the gear and swift feet controlling the car as if it were a tame animal, this was what Ciel was built to do. With a sweeping turn right the young man pulled off of the city pass and pushed deep into the cities winding back roads, the buildings went past so quickly they made whooshing noises, the criminals in the background remained silent as they watched in awe of the skills of their young driver. Claude and Alois had laughed when Tanaka had introduced them to the twenty-something boy who was to be their driver but now they understood completely as to why Tanaka kept him so close to the company, he could drive and he could drive good, the police had completely lost them in the maze of the cement jungle and they were scot free.
Alois let out a sharp breath as Ciel braked hard and switched the engine off "Out! Quickly!" The quiet driver barked an order and the criminals nodded, slipping out of the back of the vehicle, they followed the petite man and ran to a small black Mini; "Get in, don't mess up her seats." With a smile he shut the door on the criminals and slipped into the front of the small car, quickly pulling away and out into the city traffic, quiet rock played in the small vehicle and finally the blonde spoke.
"Wow! You're incredible Kid! I don't think we've ever met a driver like you, how on earth do you drive like that?" A grin spread across the pretty face and small shoulders shrugged as a reply. The passengers fell back into silence with the lack of a reply and the little car quickly pulled into a back alley, soft words were spoken between the men in the back of the car as they pulled themselves out of the tiny black car, Ciel patted the wheel and smiled; his mini was his favourite drive of every job, so small, smooth and powerful. Ciel pushed himself out of the car and perched his sunglasses up on the top of his head and slid his headphones on, the smooth sound of Tame Impala filled his ears and he smiled, popping a bit of gum in his mouth he followed the taller men into the building.
With each beat of the song his feet hit the stairs and dainty, blistered fingers patted along the metal banister, with a few knocks on the door it swung open and shut on the drop of the chorus, a smile slipped onto his face and he nodded towards Tanaka who nodded back and the thin frame dropped himself down on the tatty sofa in the corner of the warehouse, his legs pulled up and his glasses slipped back down onto his nose, eyes followed the men in the room and an eyebrow raised when a very tall, handsome stranger entered the room from a side room and passed a file to Tanaka.
"Ah thank you Young Sebastian" With a simple crook of his finger he pulled Ciel out of his chair begrudgingly and the young driver walked over, he held out his hand and the taller man took it, a nice firm grip was shared with a strong shake and a nod. "Ciel this is Sebastian; I have assigned you two to work together from now on." The young man frowned and his smile slipped off his face.
"Pardon?" A slight southern drawl left with the question and the music switched on his headphones, Brianstorm filtered into his ears and the frown on his strong brow grew. "I don't work with others."
Sebastian snickered and a smooth British accent left the man "You do now. You work with me. I hear you're the best Kid." With a strong palm on the table he leant forward towards the smaller man and his voice dropped "I only work with the best."
The guitar in his ears grew louder and he growled "Tanaka you can't do these things without talking to me first." The older man shook his head and laughed lowly "I do whatever I want Ciel; You work for me and now you also work for Sebastian. He's going to tell you your next mission. Listen carefully." With a bow of his head the older man left the room and the heavy door shut behind him.
"So Kid, listen carefully, and take those headphones out. It's rude to listen to music while your new boss is speaking to you" The brit put emphasis on the words and his smirk grew, Ciel already hated that smirk. He wanted to launch his body across the table and smack it off that handsome face.
"If you want to work with me the headphones stay in." A bubble pushed itself out of his mouth and he popped it, sitting himself down in the chair and swinging his legs up onto the table, the heavy boots on his feet landing heavily on the table and a smirk was returned.
Crimson eyes watched the confident drivers' actions and they narrowed "What are you listening to right now that's just so important?" those narrowed eyes followed the boys hand and watched as it slip into his pocket and pull an iPod out.
"Mint Royale; incredible group that makes incredible music to drive to" A grin was flashed as the iPod disappeared back into his pocket "Come on then; tell me your big ol' plan" The southerner drawled at the end of the sentence and leaned back on his chair, precariously balancing on the back legs.
Sebastian sat down in the chair opposite the young driver and raised an eyebrow "Listen up."
With a gentle 'oof' Ciel fell back onto his mattress, Sebastian and his plan rested heavily on Ciels mind, the young man stared up at the ceiling before sighing and sitting up, before rolling a cigarette and lighting it. As he leant back against the wall he looked out across the city from his tiny apartment, the smoke from his mouth blurring his vision slightly. With a soft noise he moved and connected his blue tooth speaker before lo-fi beats played out across the apartment, with a small smile the southerner finally relaxed.
BEEP.
An eyebrow twitched.
BEEP.
The eyebrow twitched again.
BEEP. BEEP.
With a small growl the young man grabbed his phone, his cigarette loosely hanging between his lips, he looked at the screen and saw four new messages all from a number he didn't recognise, nimble fingers typed in his password and opened up the messages, with a sigh he saw the messages came from his new partner in crime. Sebastian. He locked his phone again and dropped the phone back on his bed and the beeping started again. Fine. This was how the older man wanted to play. He turned the mobile on silent and leant back against his wall again, the quiet beats of his Lo-fi filling his ears. The phone screen now blared brightly with the incoming call screen.
"What the fuck does this dude want." He muttered quietly, flipping the phone screen over.
Finally, with the distraction being discarded he lit the now dead cigarette again and took a deep breath inwards of the addictive smoke. With a jump his flip phone rang, and he grabbed it quickly, flipping the top screen open.
"Hello? I'm here."
"Oh! So you answer this phone but not your personal phone?" A strong British voice spoke through the phone and a chuckle followed the sentence.
"This phone is only for emergencies!" With a grimace Ciel spoke back to the man "What do you want from me? Leave me alone it's my night off."
"Exactly it's your night off and you're at home doing what? Wanking and crying to yourself? Come on, show me around the town and show me the best places to eat and hang out."
A fire lit in Ciel as the man teased him "I don't…! I don't do… Eugh." A plume of smoke blew from his nose "I don't do niceties."
"How about I treat you to dinner?" Ciel could practically hear the smirk in the man's voice.
"Anything I want?"
"Anything you want."
Ciel smiled and spoke softly into the phone "I'll see you in 10." Before the raven could reply the flip phone was slammed shut and he pushed himself off of the mattress, his spine popped as his back straightened and he walked over to the metal clothes rail in his room. He pulled off the heavy black sweatshirt he had on and discarded it on the floor, he replaced the lost item with a flannel black and white check shirt and pulled over an oversized grey sweatshirt over the top, cuffing the sleeves around his slender wrists which revealed a peek of the ink that covered his arms. With a smile at himself in the mirror he pushed on some old white sneakers and pulled his long fringe up into a small bun at the back of his head, showing off his pretty face.
Before he left he grabbed his phone and his keys and his pack of tobacco, shoving the essentials into his jeans pockets. He slipped into his Mini and before turning the key realised he hadn't organised where to meet Sebastian. He quickly slipped his phone out of his back pocket and smiled at the message;
S: Meet me on Butler Street. Dress nice.
With a frown Ciel looked down at himself and sighed, what he had on would just have to do. The car rumbled to life and he gently pulled away and took a breath, he had butterflies in his stomach and he tried to push them down. What was he even nervous about anyway?
Ciels eyes glinted as he noticed Sebastian stood in an empty car parking space for his new friend, with a big smile and a wave the British man gestured to the space and Ciel replied with a thumbs up. He parked the small car with ease and pulled himself out of the car.
"Hi! Hello! Hey!" Sebastian leant on the bonnet of the car and grinned like the Cheshire at his date for this evening "Looking very casual."
Ciel bristled "I didn't get your message until I was in the car." His eyes danced over the other man in his expensive fitted suit, it looked good on him and really accentuated how handsome the devil really was.
"No big deal Kid. I have a table booked for us in 5 minutes and you can have whatever you want on the menu, no limits." He smiled and crossed the road with his companion following in close pursuit. "Hungry?" A brow was raised with the question and Ciel quietly nodded and kept busy on dodging passers-by.
Finally, they reached a huge glass building with a beautifully lit restaurant underneath, Ciel gulped as he realised he definitely was under dressed for this and how much of an odd pair the couple were. He quickly pulled off his sweatshirt and folded it over his arm, desperately hoping that the shirt made him look smarter. He slightly hid behind the taller assassin as he charmingly flirted with the waitress who showed them to a hidden booth with a beautiful view across the city.
The couple sat opposite each other and Sebastian smiled at the younger man who returned it awkwardly.
"I'm feelin' a little out of place here Sebastian. I thought when you said anythin' I wanted I thought you meant relaxed noodles or somethin'." His accent twanged with his anxiety rising and Sebastian smiled, patting his arm gently across the table.
"No need to worry, they're not here for us, just for my money." He winked and quietly grabbed a waitress to order a bottle of wine. With a friendly smile he turned back to Ciel and gently took his wrist "You didn't tell me you had tattoos."
Ciels' cheeks pinked and he pulled his sleeves up to his elbow to show the elder a little more of the ink covering his scarred skin. "Yeah I got them done a while back." The two dragons swirling up both of his arms melded and blended beautifully and he fondly looked at the ink covering his skin. With a soft gasp he tried to pull his arm away as Sebastians soft hands stroked the bumpy skin, with a nervous laugh he put on a Joker voice "You wanna know how I got these scars?"
Sebastians eyes met Ciels with little humour in them and he spoke softly "Maybe one day; when you're comfortable."
Ciel was taken aback from the reply and nodded, his arms being released as the waitress came back over carrying an expensive bottle of wine, his eyes watched the two talk politely to each other and he sighed, turning to the menu and frowning. He understood a very small amount of the items and his stomach twisted. Was this the world that Sebastian lived in? It was so foreign to Ciel, he didn't look, speak or act like he belonged here with these people. So why did Sebastian bring him here? To belittle him? No. Sebastian wasn't that kind of person from what he had gauged. With a sigh he looked over the menu at the handsome man who was now studying his own menu and he finally spoke.
"I don't understand nothin'."
Sebastian looked around and whispered back "Me either." He grinned and Ciel relaxed a little and gave a small smile in return to the statement.
They soon had ordered food and their voices mixed with the ambient hum of the restaurant, soon their food arrived and Ciels stomach grumbled as he looked down at the vegetable gratin, the waitress smiled as she placed down more cheese for the top of his food and gave him a side of triple cooked fries. Ciel thanked her and then smiled at Sebastian.
"Dig in, you look famished." The raven smirked as he watched the hungry southerner pick up his fork, he pushed a glass of the crisp white wine towards Ciel "Drink this with it, it'll work very well with your food." He smiled and Ciel thanked him quietly taking the glass.
With a small moan the cheesey, vegetabley goodness touched his tongue and he savoured the first bite of his food. "Oh my god, this is so good."
"I'm glad. Are you vegetarian?" Sebastian tilted his head with the question as he put a forkful of the rare steak into his own mouth. Ciel nodded in reply, too busy with eating his food to pay much attention to the older man sat with him. This was the first proper meal he had eaten in a few weeks and it was the best thing he had eaten ever.
"Ciel… Do you enjoy your job?" The question lingered in the air and Ciel swallowed his mouthful of food.
"It's all I've ever known." He sipped his wine and gave a small smile.
"That wasn't what I asked." The brits chocolatey voice spoke out in the booth.
Ciel poked around in his food and he sighed "I… Don't enjoy my work but it's all I know how to do, I owe Tanaka too and, to be honest, I'm pretty god damn good and my job." He forced a smile out and laughed lowly.
"I could help you escape this life. You could come and work with me, no more driving." Sebastian spoke softly and took the younger males hand. "We're partners now; we look out for each other."
Ciel laughed and pulled his hand back "Yeah right and then we'll both be six foot under." He rolled his eyes and sipped his wine again. Sebastian shook his head at the younger man's ignorance.
"If you change your mind let me know." He smirked and the couple both went back to eating their meals and chatting quietly to one another. Ciel could feel himself getting tipsier with each sip of wine and his cheeks were warming up, he could also feel his tongue getting looser and he spilt more to Sebastian about his life then he had to anyone else in a long time. Sebastian was a good listener who reacted well to Ciels silly stories about his life. The pair melded well together and were warming up to each other nicely. The evening continued and more alcohol was drunk, Ciel knocking back glass after glass of wine and then finishing off his desert with two espresso martinis, by this point he was slurring his words and being very loud in the quiet restaurant. Sebastian laughed at the actions of his companion and asked the waitress for his bill when she looked distastefully at Ciel and his flushed face, Ciel shot a handsome grin at the waitress and winked at her.
"It's been soooooooooo nice tonight oh my god" His accent twanged at her and he downed the rest of the cocktail he had been drinking "Who made this? I wanna give em a big ol' smooch it's so good." The waitress rolled her eyes and took the cash from Sebastian who smiled.
"The tips in there. Maybe if you smiled more the tip would be nicer." Sebastian quirked an eyebrow and stood, offering his hand to Ciel "Care to join me?" The pretty man giggled and took Sebastians outstretched hand and stumbled off his seat. Sebastian caught Ciel and steadied him "You definitely can't drive home tonight. Come stay at mine."
Ciel nodded in a silent agreement and leant against the arm of the man, his bun was starting to fall at the top of his head and wispy hairs were surrounding the pink cheeks, his usually wide, observant eyes were lidded heavily and he concentrated heavily on his feet and making sure he didn't stumble, he made a mental note to himself not to drink large quantities of wine again. As the taller man led him out of the restaurant Ciel pulled a previously rolled cigarette from his tobacco pack and put it between his lips, lighting it and with a soft noise he pulled in a deep breath.
"Mnnn… I love this ciggy." He laughed "Hey, you listenin' Sea Bass." He laughed harder at his own joke and coughed as smoke came out of his nose "Sea Bass. Like the fish. You get it?"
The Brit looked distastefully at the drunken man on his arm "You know, smoking's bad for your health?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm here for a good time not a long time." He waved off the older man's concerns and took another deep inhalation from the cigarette, blowing smoke rings up into the cold night air.
With a shake of his head the taller man lead Ciel into his apartment block and pressed the buttons on the elevator to take them to his home, his crimson eyes watched the drunken idiot closely as he took a snapchat of himself in the mirrored elevator.
"Look at this fuckin' shit my dudes" He grinned, setting off the dog filters tongue and he laughed hard "This is the most expensive shit I've ever been in." With drunken fingers he sent it to his group chat of his friends and he giggled stupidly as he zoomed into Sebastians unamused face.
"Ciel stop." The drunk laughed and mimicked Sebastians voice.
"I'm Sebastian and, I'm really serious, stop having fun. No fun allowed." He grinned and leant back against the elevator wall. "You live somewhere real fancy and high up huh?"
Sebastian nodded and sighed, he started to regret letting his partner drink so much because now he had to deal with the stupid idiot. He scolded himself quietly as the elevator dinged. "Out now. Come on." He smiled and lead Ciel to the door "You can have my room tonight okay?"
Soft pants and moans left parted lips and Ciel arched his back off of the bed, soft lips kissed along his stomach and inky black locks spread across his chest.
"Ah fuck, Sebastian." He moaned softly as teeth nipped gently at his skin "Don't tease me" He whined a little and arched his hips.
"Greedy, greedy little boy." He smirked against the skin and looked up and red met blue, his tongue touched against the milky skin of Ciel and moved up his torso, he grabbed the chin of the younger man and squeezed, forcing Ciel to open his mouth; crimson eyes danced and he chuckled as Ciel softly moaned. "How desperate." He pushed his mouth against Ciels and they melted into each other, tongues mixed and Ciels tongue piercing clicked against the elders' teeth.
He pulled away and a string of saliva connected their mouths. He admired how beautiful the young man was with his flushed cheeks and pink bitten lips. "Beg." He leant in and whispered against Ciels ear "Beg for me." He nipped the soft lobe and felt Ciel twitch with the connection.
"Please… Please fuck me. Sir. I'm begging for you to fuck me." Breathy words left his mouth and he desperately grabbed at Sebastian, his body needing the touch from those warm hands.
"Oh Baby." Sebastian laughed lowly and connected their mouths again, his hand snaked down and slipped under the waist band of his jeans, Ciel moaned into Sebastians mouth and pushed his hips upwards. "I'm going to fuck you good."
Hello Babies 3
I'm back and better than ever, my good friend E is helping me write this and I'm pretty excited about that as I prefer to write with the support of someone else.
I'm sorry I went for a long time but I now have a year off before I go to University so I can hopefully update quite often.
People who have seen Baby Driver will notice the similarities but I got inspired by the beauty that it was and had to put my two favourite gay babies into this.
Enjoy 3