The idea I got for this One Shot will take parts to finish, so this is Part 1. This is my work completely based on Kuroshitsuji, so no role-playing this time.
Strip
Part 1
Ciel wiped his sweaty forehead with a towel as he made his way to the showers. Ever since he joined the male dancing club, he had men after him wherever he went. It was a stripping club, to be exact, so he always discarded of his clothes and only left his underwear in the end of every performance. Unfortunately, he had to pay the college fees, and the salary for a stripper like him was good. After all, he could work at night and study by daytime. But the problem ever since he joined a year ago had been his boss. Every time he saw the man, he was accompanied of a different guy pretty much every single day. Each of them were cute, but none of them would come to the club and spend time with his boss twice. The worse of all were the places he picked to do his indecent acts.
Sighing, Ciel threw the towel onto his shoulder. He opened the door to the showers and stopped mid-step. There was his boss at it again, fucking a cute guy, but this time against Ciel's locker. What nerve to do such a thing when he knew perfectly that his employee had finished his performance. What now? Could he interrupt them? Ciel widened his eyes slightly once his boss glanced at him sideways. "Uh... I... I need that... locker," he said quietly. The cute guy seemed so into it by how loud he moaned that he didn't want to bother him.
Once his boss pulled out, the other guy protested. "Let's continue this in my office," he said and zipped his black pants. It seemed that he didn't even have time to take off his white shirt and black vest. Well, it would be a lot of work to take that all off.
"Nah, I don't feel like doing it anymore. Three rounds in a row is enough," the cute guy said, pulling his pants up.
Ciel stared at them. Three rounds? How could his boss do that everyday? He watched the unknown man walk by him while fixing his messy hair. It wasn't surprise that his boss didn't go after him. It became awkward. Now he was alone with his boss. "I'm going to take a shower and leave for today," Ciel said, chuckling slightly, and went to his locker. He didn't want to touch it, though.
"Did you get good tips tonight?" the tall man asked, looking down at Ciel as if he was far more superior than him.
Nodding, Ciel opened the locker with the tips of his fingers. His heart beat quicker. The silence was strange, and he was only in his underwear. Ciel was in the same spot and almost position as that cute guy.
"You don't have to feel uncomfortable by what you saw. It's not the first time you see that anyway," the man finally said. His voice tone was low and deep. It was clear that he'd been checking Ciel out.
"Actually, I do," Ciel muttered. "Can't you just take them to your house or stay in your office? Mr. Michaelis, you've even done it in the middle of the hallway." In fact, Ciel wasn't the only stripper. All of the cute guys who came here so far had the same job, but at the end of every night, he always ended up the only actual worker in this club.
Sebastian tilted one end of his lips up into a strange grin. "I don't take just about anyone to my own house. And I've done it too many times in the office. New places are more exciting," he said, leaning closer to the young man. "You know, you're in the perfect position. Why don't you substitute that guy?"
Ciel turned around, frowning up at his boss. "Don't think that I'm like them. You were just... in that guy, remember? I'm not going to spread my legs for someone that easily. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to get ready and leave before I miss my train."
"Hm... You're the first one to reject me. That's fun," Sebastian said, his gaze not wavering from Ciel's body.
Rolling his eyes, Ciel took his things out. He got dress in a hurry. "I'll take a shower at home. You're weird," he mumbled mostly to himself. He threw his sports bag onto his shoulder and rushed out of the showers.
The following night, Ciel went to work carefully. He wouldn't want to run into his boss after what he had told him. He had twenty minutes to get ready for his first of two performances. Ciel came to a stop once he spotted Sebastian stepping out of his office. Gulping, he turned around and walked away. He needed to wait for a while before he went to the locker room.
"Hey," his boss called, making him stop abruptly. "Come here."
He'd been spotted after all. Ciel looked over his shoulder before he nodded slightly and approached the man. Was Sebastian going to fire him? "Yes?"
"You still have time. Come to my office," Sebastian told him and opened the door for him.
Ciel walked inside. "Is something the matter?" he asked quietly as he watched his boss closing the door. The man motioned him to sit on the chair in front of the desk, which he did.
Instead of sitting, Sebastian slid his hands into his pockets. "I won't ask you why you still come to work after seeing what I've been doing," he started, strolling slowly behind the young man from one end of the room to the other. "But I'd like to propose something to you." He glanced down at Ciel staring at him. "I stop bringing guys into the club to fuck them and you'll come to my house. To be exact, you'll come over so we can do it. You would be the only one, obviously."
"What are you talking about?!" Ciel questioned him, scowling. "Do you think that because you're saying that I should just go along? I might be a stripper, but I already told you that won't spread my legs like the others. And who knows if one of them passed something to you." He stood when Sebastian shook his head. "I have to go now." How could his boss talk as if he could get whoever he wanted? Sure Sebastian was handsome, but he couldn't keep it in his pants for more than two days.
Sebastian pursed his lips. "I guess that I should fire you, then," he said when Ciel opened the door.
Ciel turned around. "I need this job, but not to this point. You're an idiot," he shouted. He slammed the door shut and paced straight to the exit. Sebastian sounded like a brat—Everything about him screamed "I'm an asshole".
Once he arrived to his apartment, he threw his sports bag onto his bed. Ciel lay on it and covered his head under the pillow. He had no job now. Sebastian had offered him to be the only one... Ciel sat up, crossing his legs and hugging the pillow to his chest. Did that mean that his boss liked him to the point of getting rid of everyone else? He quickly shook his head so much that his hair hit his face. Sebastian was most likely lying. How could he go from a new guy everyday to only one? Impossible.
The doorbell rang. Taking a deep breath, Ciel got up and went to get the door. It could only be a neighbor, since the front door of the apartment was closed. He opened it and asked, "Yes?". Everything came to a halt. He turned his eyes up to the sight of Sebastian looking at him. "W-What are you doing here?"
"I canceled my meeting with someone because of you, and no one is taking my calls," the man said and invited himself into the apartment. He closed the door, looking around. "What a small place."
Ciel still couldn't believe that Sebastian had come to his apartment. The tall man shifted his attention to him, making him flinch. "You should leave. I don't work for you anymore," he said.
"What a pity," Sebastian said sarcastically. "Now you have to take responsibility. I need it tonight."
"What are you? A sex addict?" Ciel shouted and opened the door. "Leave. You're the one who sticks your thing into anything that moves. That's not my fault!"
Grinning, his boss pressed the palm of his hand flat on the door and closed it. "I'm not going anywhere until I get it," he told the young man. Sebastian leaned down and pulled Ciel onto his shoulder. "You're the one who's going to give that to me."
Ciel kicked and punched everywhere he could as the tall man carried him further into the apartment. He widened his eyes. They were in his bedroom. "Let me go, you pervert!" He was thrown onto the bed and Sebastian jumped on him.
"This is going to be good," Sebastian whispered, and shoved his head under Ciel's shirt.
He froze. Sebastian brushed his tongue all over his nipples and pinched them with his skillful fingers. Ciel didn't want to react to him, but his body betrayed him. He arched his back, everything that this man did going straight to his crotch. He tried to close his legs once Sebastian positioned himself between his thighs, but he couldn't get away. The man was too good by the way he reached every sensitive spot. Ciel's mind clouded as Sebastian grind his crotch against him, the bed creaking slightly.
His ex-boss moved from under his shirt to look at him. "This is the expression I want to see. I'm about to explode just looking at you." Sebastian crawled backwards and yanked the young man's pants off. His crimson eyes were darkened in lust.
"No way! You're not taking this any further. Get away from me," he demanded, but Sebastian didn't waste a second and got his member into his mouth. Ciel couldn't help but to moan and arch his back with how good it felt. He turned his half-lidded eyes down at the other man bobbing his head up and down. The way Sebastian's tongue and hands moved all over it took Ciel over the edge, and he came into the man's mouth. He bit his bottom lip so he wouldn't make a sound, and gripped the other man's hair with both hands. He didn't want Sebastian to know how good he'd been. Ciel went limp, panting and sweating. His heart pounded in his chest, and his whole body shook in bliss.
"Beautiful," Sebastian uttered while covering Ciel's member with the pants. He got on top of Ciel. "Now that you're satisfied, I can only satisfy myself later. Now I have plenty to fantasize about." He pressed a light kiss to the young man's lips before he left the apartment.
Ciel tried to keep his eyes open. He watched the door closing then heard the front door. He didn't know what to think. He hadn't seen Sebastian kiss one of those guys like he had done to him. What did Sebastian want from him exactly?
End of Part 1. Thanks for reading and please review if you'd like to read more. I'm not sure when Part 2 will be done, though. Have a nice day / good night.
Eiko.
