Hey! I'm back with another story! This is actually going to be a collection of oneshots, inspired by a prompt I wrote for my story "Behind The Devil's Canvas," which is the summary for this collection. This story wouldn't be written if not for inspiration given by Disgruntled Minion, and the many times that both she and Akiru Chan told me that I had to finish this story. Thanks to you two for helping me finish this and reading through it to make sure it flowed smoothly!
This is only the first half of the story, and I shall post the second half at a later date. Until then, enjoy the first part! Read and review, flame if you must.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or any of its characters.
June 28, 4:37 PM
Ciel hurried out of the store into the hot summer heat. He just wanted to get into his car and crank up the air conditioner. Juggling his three bags, he managed to unlock the car, and he put his purchases in the backseat before climbing into the driver's seat and turning on the car. He sat there for a minute, allowing the cool air to circulate around the interior of the car. He then pulled out of his parking space and began to drive towards home.
Sighing, he mentally ran through the list of what all he had to do that day. He had to put the groceries away and clean the house before his mother came to visit for the weekend.
Ciel hit the power for the radio, listening to the radio report. The next few days were calling for temperatures in the nineties with high humidity. He sighed; he wasn't looking forward to that. The news came on, and he raised the volume. The report was talking about the string of robberies that had been occurring in the neighborhood. Ciel frowned; he would have to make sure that he locked his doors and windows and set the alarm system.
A siren sounded, and Ciel blinked, wondering if he'd begun daydreaming about the alarm being set off at his house. But the siren only got louder, and his blue eyes flicked to the rear view mirror to see a police car following him, lights flashing and siren blaring. He growled, cursing under his breath as he carefully pulled over to the side of the road and waited.
The officer got out of the car, walked over, and tapped on the window.
Ciel rolled it down. "Can I help you, Officer...Michaelis?" He asked after a quick glance at the badge.
"May I have your license and registration, please?" Officer Michaelis asked.
Grumbling slightly, Ciel pulled the items out and handed them to the officer who glanced at them before heading back to his car to run the license and check for any previous offences or warrants out for his arrest. Ciel leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Today just wasn't his day. He'd almost been late for work and had been reprimanded for that. Then he'd realized that he needed to get groceries and almost didn't have enough money to pay for them.
The sound of gravel crunching made Ciel open his eyes. He glanced out the window as the officer approached, and Ciel looked him over. He had black hair and piercing red eyes. Ciel couldn't help but shiver slightly. He could be wrong, but there seemed to be an underlying hint of danger present in those eyes.
"Mr. Durless, did you realize that you were going forty-eight miles an hour in a forty-five mile an hour zone?" The policeman asked as he jotted down some information.
Ciel stared at the man. "No, I didn't. So...you pulled me over because I was driving three miles over the speed limit?"
"Yes. It's still speeding, Mr. Durless. Since this is your first offence, I'll let you slide with just a warning. Please sign here." The older man passed a piece of paper to Ciel, along with his license and registration, and waited for Ciel to sign his name. "Have a nice day now."
Ciel gritted his teeth, barely able to bite back a rude retort. "Thanks. Same to you," he managed to say instead. He shoved his license back into his wallet, rolled his window back up, and eased back onto the road. He kept a watchful eye on the speedometer, making sure to keep it right at forty-five until the police car was out of sight.
Sebastian watched the car drive away, a small smirk on his face. He had seen the young male in the parking lot of the grocery store, and he had inexplicably been drawn to him. At first, he'd just intended to follow him, but after thinking about it a second time, he'd decided that he wanted to know who he was. And so he had carefully gone through the list of things he could be pulled over for, and it just so happened that the mysterious male had been speeding. That had been the perfect excuse, and Sebastian had taken it. And now, he knew the boy's name.
"Ciel Durless, hm?" He fairly purred as he stared down at the name and address scrawled on the piece of paper he held in his hand. Ciel's home wasn't that far away from his own home, he realized. Maybe he'd just swing by on his way back to his house, just to see where the younger male lived.
5:12 PM
Ciel groaned as he pulled into his driveway and saw another car parked there. Heaving a sigh, he slowly stepped out of the car and turned towards the person getting out of the other car. "I thought you weren't coming for a few more hours," he said as the blond woman approached him.
"I thought I'd surprise you, but you weren't home." The woman said, a small frown on her face.
"I had some shopping to do real quick," Ciel explained, hugging her. "It's good to see you, Mom."
"Oh, Ciel, it's so good to see you, too! Look at you now!" Rachel held him at arm's length, looking him up and down with a critical eye. "You're too skinny," she observed. "I need to fatten you up. Have you been eating right?"
Ciel sighed. "I've been eating just fine, Mom. I need to get the food inside the house, though. I have things that need to be frozen or refrigerated."
"I'll help with that, then I'll make you some supper." Rachel reached into the car, paused, then turned back to face her son. "Ciel, what is this?" She asked, holding up a yellow slip of paper.
Ciel scowled. "A warning."
"You were speeding?" Rachel almost shrieked.
Wincing, Ciel nodded. "By three miles an hour," he grumbled.
Rachel sighed as she straightened, her hands on her hips. "You shouldn't be speeding at all, Ciel. The speed limit is there for your protection."
Ciel rolled his eyes. "Please, I know all about that, Mom. Spare me the lecture."
Rachel chuckled lightly. "Just because you don't live in my house anymore doesn't mean that you don't have to listen to me anymore. I'm still your mother."
The blue-eyed male grabbed the bags from the back. "I know. I appreciate the concern, and I'll take it into consideration. But I won't make any promises."
"Just be careful, Ciel. I don't want to lose you, too," Rachel gently touched her son's cheek and gave him a watery smile.
Ciel felt guilty for causing his mother to worry. He knew that his father had died seventeen years ago when Ciel had been three, and that Rachel now feared losing him. She'd always been protective of him, extra cautious that he wouldn't catch a cold or some other sickness. With a soft sigh, he spoke, "I'm sorry. I promise I'll be careful."
That seemed to calm Rachel down, and she relaxed. "Good. Now let's get inside so I can make some dinner."
Ciel nodded and motioned for his mom to go first. As she walked off, he started to follow but halted when he heard a car slow down, if only slightly, in front of his house. He turned and jolted when he saw a police car cruising down the road. His blue eyes widened in shock as he recognized the pair of eyes that glanced over at him before returning their gaze to the street.
Ciel swallowed hard, wondering what the policeman could have wanted. Was he checking up on him for some unknown reason? Or was Ciel paranoid for nothing? Yes, that was it. Officer...Michaelis, if he remembered correctly, might live somewhere around here and this is the way that he returns home.
"Ciel? What are you looking at?" Rachel called out.
"I thought I saw something, but I was mistaken," Ciel replied. With one final scan of the road, he turned and followed his mom into the house.
5:20 PM
Sebastian knew he shouldn't have driven past Ciel's house, but he couldn't help himself. He was intrigued by the younger male. Why, he wasn't exactly sure. Ciel was an ordinary citizen. There was nothing exceptional about him. He had gray-black hair and blue eyes, and he was shorter than average; he was only 5'4". Yet Sebastian was drawn to him.
The red-eyed male swore, feeling a need to see Ciel again rise up within him. He forced himself to keep driving to the police station. He wasn't going to become a stalker, he told himself. He arrested people who did that, and he refused to allow himself to become one of them.
July 12, 9:28 AM
Ciel slammed his car door shut with a sigh. It had been two weeks since he had received the warning for speeding, and he was paranoid about driving over the speed limit. He didn't want to have to pay a fine, and he definitely didn't want to see Officer Michaelis again. Ciel shivered despite the hot breeze that blew.
Everywhere he was, that man showed up. Ciel could be at the grocery store and walk out and right there passing by was that damned policeman. Ciel wasn't sure if the officer was babysitting him to make sure that he didn't speed, or if it was just a coincidence.
He frowned. He could understand if it happened once every few days, but this was happening every day. And not just once a day. Oh, no, it was occurring every day, multiple times a day. It wasn't unusual for Ciel to see Officer Michaelis up to ten times a day.
If Ciel didn't know any better, he'd swear he was being stalked.
That was so ridiculous that Ciel had to laugh. His imagination was working overtime. He was not being stalked by a policeman. But Ciel still had to look behind him, his eyes searching for that police car.
And there it was.
The young male stared as the car slowly made its way past, only to speed up and disappear soon after.
Overactive imagination? He wished. Did the man have nothing better to do than follow him around all day? What about the robberies around town? Or any murders? Drug busts? Apparently, he didn't have to deal with that and was free to stalk a civilian.
Ciel gritted his teeth. If Officer Michaelis wanted to stalk him, then he wouldn't make it easy. He nodded to himself; it was time to switch up his routine.
July 14
When Ciel began taking different routes to and from work and home, Sebastian knew that he'd been found out. This time around, he would be more careful. He was a policeman; he should be able to follow someone without tipping them off.
Unfortunately, Sebastian hadn't exactly been thinking about staying hidden. The only thing he'd been concerned about was catching another glimpse of Ciel. He'd achieved that goal, but he had also succeeded in allowing Ciel to discover that he was being followed.
Sebastian knew that it was going to be tricky, however. Ciel knew that he was a cop, and he also knew what kind of car Sebastian drove, since he'd spotted Sebastian in it a few days ago. But Sebastian wasn't a policeman for nothing. He knew how to be sneaky when he needed to be. He'd just have to make sure to be extra cautious.
He was taking a huge risk, though. If Ciel were to complain, and if it was proven that Sebastian was indeed stalking Ciel, then it could mean his job. Was Sebastian willing to gamble away his career? Was Ciel worth it?
Hell, Sebastian knew nothing of the young man except for his name, age, address, and height. He had no idea if Ciel was even gay. Even so, he could not deny the fact that he was certainly intrigued by Ciel. But was that enough motivation for him to continue? Just because he felt a connection to the blue-eyed male, who may not feel the same way?
Sebastian pondered that often, and it kept him up at night. He had bags under his eyes, and his co-workers constantly asked if he was sick. Was he sick? Possibly sick in the head. Why else would he be stalking a twenty year old male?
And yet he couldn't stop. Sebastian couldn't put his finger on it, but there was something mysterious about Ciel, something that perhaps even Ciel himself didn't know about, that drew the red-eyed man towards him.
So he continued to follow Ciel, even knowing that he was playing with fire. He just hoped that Ciel was worth it if it all went to hell.
July 20, 8:53 AM
Ciel pulled into the parking lot of the police station and cut the engine. Taking a deep breath, he got out of the car and began the short walk to the entrance. His palms were sweaty, and his mouth was dry. He paused outside of the building, summoning the courage he needed to pull this off. He wasn't sure what to expect with this confrontation. After all, the man was a policeman. He could very easily say that Ciel was mistaken, that he hadn't been stalking him. It would be Ciel's word against Sebastian's, and who were the police most likely to believe?
Still, Ciel had to try. He didn't want to continue seeing the officer every time that he turned around. He was here to get answers, and he was not leaving until he got them. Or until he had to leave for work, he amended, knowing that he couldn't be late for work. They were already close to firing him.
With a heavy sigh, Ciel pushed open the door and walked inside. The cool air from the air conditioner blasted him, a welcome respite from the heat outside. Officers scurried about in controlled chaos; some were carrying boxes or files while others were talking on their cell phones as they headed for either their office or the front door.
A policeman rushing by slowed down and turned to regard Ciel. "May I help you with something, Sir?"
"Is Officer Michaelis here?" Ciel asked, hoping that there was only one policeman with that last name.
The officer paused. "Not at the moment. He should be back soon, though."
Ciel looked at his watch. "How soon? I have to leave for work in twenty minutes."
"He'll be back in five minutes. You can wait in his office if you'd like. It's down that hallway, second door on the left."
"Thanks," Ciel murmured and walked in the direction which had been pointed out. Upon reaching the office, he sat down and settled in to wait. He glanced around the room as he did so, noting the organized desk. Apparently, the man was a neat freak.
It wasn't long before Ciel heard that voice he recognized. He took a deep breath and turned to face the door.
Sebastian burst into the room and froze mid-stride, his red eyes widening in surprise. "May I help you?" He asked haltingly.
"Actually, I believe you can," Ciel replied. He was amazed by how calm he was.
Sebastian, on the other hand, was nervous. He moved hesitantly to sit behind his desk. "What can I do for you?"
"I want to know why you are stalking me," Ciel said, his blue eyes narrowing slightly.
Sebastian raised an eyebrow. "Stalking you? I'm afraid you're mistaken. I am not stalking you." He held up a hand when Ciel looked about to protest. "Have I threatened you or your family in any way?"
"No, you haven't. It's just very unnerving when someone you don't know is following you for an unknown reason," Ciel deadpanned.
"Then let's fix that." Sebastian leaned back in his chair and smiled.
"Huh?" Ciel blinked.
"You said that you don't know me. I want to change that." There was a serious look on Sebastian's face as he stared at the younger male. "So why don't we go out for dinner tonight?"
"I don't think so," Ciel stated. "As I said before, I don't know anything about you aside from your occupation and your last name."
"Sebastian is my first name, if that's any help," Sebastian offered. "I'm twenty-five, my favorite number is six, and my favorite color is blue. Now will you go out to dinner with me?"
Ciel raised an eyebrow. "I'm not sure. I'm terrified of men who list blue as their favorite color."
"Okay, then what about this? If you go to dinner with me, and if you don't enjoy my company by the end of the night, then I'll leave you alone," Sebastian proposed. He cringed inwardly, knowing that he was already too far gone to hold to that promise.
Ciel looked unsure. He had come here to find out why he was being stalked, not get an invitation for a date. Besides, even if the man was a cop, he still didn't know what kind of personality he had. For all Ciel knew, Sebastian was one of those bad cops. But Sebastian had said that he would leave him alone, although that was a small comfort to Ciel. Sebastian could be lying. "...It wouldn't be a date. And it has to be in a public place, with lots of people around." Ciel found himself relenting.
"Deal," Sebastian said and held out his hand for Ciel to shake. The boy took it hesitantly, and the red-eyed male felt a tingle shoot up his arm at the simple touch. His gaze snapped up to meet Ciel's, and he could see that he had also been affected by the handshake.
"Um, I-I need to go to work now," Ciel stammered, quickly removing his hand and wiping it on his jeans. He looked like a cornered rabbit, and Sebastian found it absolutely endearing.
"I'll meet you at your house at six tonight," Sebastian said.
Ciel stared at him for a moment. "Okay..." He backed up. "I'll...see you then, I guess." And with that, he made his escape into the hallway.
Sebastian chuckled, shaking his head. Even though he had only officially met Ciel a few minutes ago, he could tell already that he was going to enjoy getting to know him better.
11:34 PM
The light from his laptop cast a glow on Sebastian's face. Tonight's dinner with Ciel had gone smoothly, and Ciel had even agreed to another date. And yes, this time, that word had been used. The younger male had a quick, sharp sense of humor, and Sebastian had learned a little bit more about him. But it wasn't enough.
And so Sebastian had turned to the next best thing: the Internet. There wasn't much information on here, and the red-eyed man realized that he would most likely have to wait for Ciel to divulge more about himself. Sighing, he clicked the arrow to go to the next page.
The items loaded, and Sebastian skimmed the words quickly. Most of the information here had nothing to do with Ciel. He was about to exit from the search when a picture caught his eye. Tilting his head, he perused it. It was of a young boy, and if Sebastian squinted, the boy looked like a younger version of Ciel.
Now intrigued, Sebastian entered that site. It was an article about the death of two people in a car explosion. He read on, wondering what this had to do with Ciel. The people who had died were Rachel and Ciel Phantomhive, wife and son of Vincent Phantomhive. Ciel had been three when he had died, and the men responsible for the bomb in the car were currently rotting in jail.
Sebastian's eyes narrowed. The cop in him knew that there was something wrong with this. He thought back to everything that Ciel had told him, and his blood ran cold.
Ciel's father had died when he was three, and he and his mother had moved to this area soon after that. With fingers shaking from adrenaline, Sebastian quickly typed in 'Rachel Durless.' He received quite a few hits. The ones he was most interested in were the articles that stated 'Vincent Phantomhive Engaged to Rachel Durless.'
He stared at the attached picture for a moment before searching for pictures of Ciel Phantomhive. He scanned the pictures quickly, then clicked on one that was decent. He would need a recent picture of his Ciel to compare it with, but he didn't have one at the moment.
The clock chimed midnight, and Sebastian groaned. He had to get up in five hours. With a heavy sigh, he shut down his laptop. Sleep would be far off in coming; he was in detective mode, trying to fit pieces together. He couldn't see the whole picture yet; there were still some missing pieces, but in time he would find them. Of that he was certain.
August 3, 7:17 PM
"You know, I hadn't been too sure about your sexuality when I first saw you," Sebastian stated as he and Ciel lounged on the couch after eating dinner.
Ciel shifted in order to see Sebastian better. "And I hadn't been too sure about your sanity, what with you following me around all the time."
"I doubted my own sanity, as well," Sebastian hummed, nuzzling Ciel's neck before licking behind his ear. "I'm just glad that you didn't press charges and have me sent to the loony bin."
A laugh echoed in the room, and Ciel grinned. "I thought about it. I would have reported you after the first date if I hadn't enjoyed the time together, and you continued to stalk me."
"Then I suppose I should be grateful that you fell for my charm," the black-haired man chuckled before a thought struck him. "Wait a minute. First date? That wasn't the first date because you had said that it wasn't a date."
"Oh, is that so?" Ciel murmured. "Then I guess we have to go on one more date before I even think about making out with you."
Sebastian stopped, a grin widening on his face. "Actually, I think I might have been mistaken. That was indeed our first date." He nipped playfully at Ciel's ear, raking his teeth over the earring.
Ciel shuddered, a soft moan falling from his lips as his hands came up to fist in Sebastian's shirt.
Sebastian stared at Ciel, remembering how he had taken Ciel Phantomhive's picture at three years of age and used a computer program to age him to twenty. The resemblance to Ciel Durless was astounding, and the policeman found himself even more confused. Was Ciel in hiding for some reason? Or perhaps he was reading too much into it, and it was really nothing. Whatever the case, it didn't set well with Sebastian, and he got a sick feeling in his stomach whenever he thought about it.
But now, as Ciel's tongue traced Sebastian's ear, he pushed the troublesome thoughts aside. He could dwell on them later when his mind was more focused.
August 19, 3:45 PM
Sebastian woke slowly from his nap to a weight resting atop his chest and lap. Red eyes blinked a few times to chase away the blurry vision, and soon Sebastian focused his gaze on Ciel, who was lying comfortably on top of him.
"Time to wake up," Ciel stated. "Your hour nap is up."
Sebastian frowned and grunted. "Give me another hour," he mumbled as he tried to roll over. He found that impossible to do with Ciel there and growled. "Ciel."
"Yes, Sebastian?" Ciel asked cheekily.
Sebastian felt his eye twitch at the smug look on Ciel's face. "Get off. I want to go back to sleep."
"Nope. I'm staying right here." And with that, Ciel snuggled even closer to Sebastian.
The older man opened his mouth to say something, but it turned out to be a moan as Ciel's wiggling began to awaken stirrings of desire within him. He coughed in an attempt to disguise it, but knew that Ciel wasn't fooled by the look that he was given.
"I'm sorry. What was that, Sebastian? Could you say it a little louder? I didn't quite hear you." Ciel rolled his hips down, smirking when Sebastian gasped and clutched Ciel's hips tightly.
"Don't do that," Sebastian warned in a strangled voice. He breathed in deeply, willing his growing erection away.
"Or else what?" Ciel whispered hotly, tongue flicking out to lick at Sebastian's ear.
Hips bucked up, and Sebastian smirked at the surprised look on Ciel's face. "Or else this will happen." He grabbed the younger male's face and pulled him down for a kiss, tongue sweeping across Ciel's lips and plunging into his mouth without permission.
Ciel gasped, but returned the kiss. Fingers threaded through black hair, tilting his head to just the right angle to kiss him better. Soft moans filtered through, and finally the need for air pulled them apart.
Resting his forehead against Sebastian's, Ciel's breath caught as he stared at him, their faces mere inches apart. He swallowed hard. They had kissed before, but for some reason, it was different this time. The kiss seemed more passionate, more meaningful.
Sebastian groaned and kissed Ciel again, sliding his tongue into the younger male's mouth. His arms wrapped around his waist and drew him closer. Ciel gasped lightly as Sebastian's hips rolled into his, and his fingers tightened in Sebastian's hair.
Sebastian's hands slid under Ciel's shirt and began pushing the material up, wanting to feel his skin. The kiss ended with a wet sound as Ciel pulled back to help take the shirt off and toss it to the side, before connecting their mouths again.
Ciel moaned loudly as fingers pinched and rolled a hardened nipple, his hips rolling down onto Sebastian's. They both moaned as their clothed lengths slid against the other, creating friction that they sought. He sucked on the older male's neck, traveling down to where his shirt collar began.
Sebastian removed his shirt when Ciel began tugging on it impatiently and flung it across the room. Hands roamed and explored across his abdomen and nipples, and soon teeth and a tongue joined in the mix, causing Sebastian to groan loudly as his erection hardened more.
Ciel shivered at the heated touches he was also receiving, thrusting lightly against Sebastian, and watched the red-eyed man toss his head back in pleasure. He leaned down and scraped his teeth over a small nub, feeling Sebastian jerk at the sensation.
Sebastian was now fully aroused, and he bucked his hips once more, allowing Ciel to feel how badly he was wanted. "Bed," Sebastian panted, his eyes searching Ciel's.
Ciel nodded and, without hesitation, rolled off of Sebastian before tugging him up, too. It was a slow procession, and they only made it to the steps before Ciel jumped at Sebastian, causing the older male to stumble backwards into the wall.
Sebastian looped his leg around Ciel's, pulling the other man closer and letting their cocks rub together. He nipped at his lower lip, drawing a little blood before swiping it away with his tongue.
They continued to kiss and thrust until Sebastian broke apart with a ragged breath. He wasn't sure where the younger man wanted this to go, but Sebastian was struggling to keep himself from pressing the blue-eyed male into the wall and taking him. "Ciel, tell me what you want," Sebastian gasped out.
Ciel glanced up at Sebastian, blue eyes searching red ones. He took a deep breath before replying, "You."
"Are you sure?" Sebastian questioned.
Ciel nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure. I want you, Sebastian." Reaching up a hand, he traced his fingers over Sebastian's slightly swollen lips.
Sebastian groaned, his tongue flicking out to taste Ciel's finger. "Take your pants off. Or should I do it for you?"
The blue-eyed male's mouth opened and closed without a sound, and Sebastian took that as an invitation. His hands slid to the waistband of his lover's pants, and Ciel trembled as Sebastian slowly slid his pants down, followed by his boxers. He blushed and quickly averted his gaze, feeling embarrassed at being naked in front of the older male. He heard Sebastian chuckle, and he glanced at him, wondering what was so funny.
"You're too cute when you blush," Sebastian stated, leaning forward to press a kiss to Ciel's cheek.
A soft smile slipped onto Ciel's lips. "Thanks, I think."
Sebastian chuckled. "It was a compliment, Ciel." He guided the young man to take a seat on the steps, then knelt before him. Glancing up through lidded eyes, he watched Ciel's expression as he carefully took his length in his hand.
"Oh, God..." Ciel breathed. The few times that he had touched himself felt nothing like what he was experiencing now. A moan escaped his lips as Sebastian's thumb twirled around the head, smearing the precum that was gathering there.
"Does this feel good?" Sebastian murmured. He saw Ciel nod and smirked. "Then this should feel even better." And he lowered his mouth to Ciel's cock, flicking his tongue out to lap at the hardened flesh.
Ciel gasped, hips bucking into the touch. "Se-Sebastian." The wet heat surrounding his length felt good, and he moaned as Sebastian swallowed around his cock until the tip touched the back of his throat. Loud moans and incoherent mumbles filled the air, and Ciel struggled to keep his hips still, his hands burying themselves in black strands of hair
Sebastian ran his tongue along the underside while a hand came up to fondle the sac. He hummed around Ciel's length, forcing back his gag reflex when Ciel bucked his hips, and both hands came up to hold his hips down. His tongue swirled around the head, and he tasted the sweet precum as it beaded at the tip. Glancing up, he caught sight of Ciel's face, expression a mixture of lust and pleasure.
"Ahh..." Ciel groaned as the red-eyed male bobbed his head, taking his cock deeper into his mouth. He felt a burning in his stomach, and knew that he was getting close. "M-more..."
Sebastian dipped his tongue into the slit before sliding it back down to his balls. He took one into his mouth, laving it with his tongue, then licked back up the vein. He allowed Ciel to thrust a couple of times, and let out a low hum, the vibration causing Ciel to jerk again.
A heat coiled tightly within Ciel's stomach, and he desperately gripped Sebastian's hair tighter as his orgasm washed over him. Waves of pleasure assaulted him, and he blissfully allowed himself to be swept away by the feeling.
After swallowing every last drop, Sebastian removed his mouth and smirked up at Ciel. "How was that?"
Ciel blinked for a moment, unable to produce a coherent answer for a time. "Amazing," he finally uttered.
Sebastian tilted his head before replying, "Is that so? Then I suppose I had better up my game, then, if I want to outdo that." He lifted three fingers to Ciel's lips. "Suck them."
Staring curiously at the fingers then at Sebastian, Ciel finally took the fingers in his mouth, his tongue sweeping over them and coating them with his saliva. He watched as Sebastian's eyelids lowered, and began to moan softly, sensually licking the fingers.
Sebastian groaned, unable to tear his eyes from the sight. Ciel sucking on his fingers was the most erotic thing he had seen the young man do, and it was all he could do to not flip Ciel over and take him right then. When he deemed his fingers were wet enough, he pulled them out of Ciel's mouth and lowered them to his entrance.
Ciel stiffened, not sure what to expect when he felt a fingertip prodding his anus. "Sebastian?" He asked, a note of uncertainty laced in the words.
"It's okay," Sebastian assured him. "It will be uncomfortable at first, but I promise it will get better."
Slowly nodding his assent, Ciel bit his lip as the first finger pushed its way past the tight ring of muscles. He squirmed slightly until Sebastian put a comforting hand on his thigh, softly caressing the skin.
"Relax, Ciel. I don't want you to get hurt," he murmured as he began thrusting the finger in and out. When he thought that Ciel had adjusted well enough to one, he added a second finger, making Ciel hiss and mutter some choice words.
Sebastian chuckled lightly, leaning down to press a kiss to Ciel's lips to distract him. Tongues swirled around each other as a finger brushed against Ciel's prostate, and Sebastian listened to Ciel's muffled gasp.
"Oh, God..." Ciel breathed again, eyes closed. He felt a hand grip his cock, and he gave a small whine as a thumb brushed over the head.
Sebastian watched his reaction carefully before inserting the third finger. They poked and prodded for Ciel prostate, finally rubbing against it. Delighted, he watched as Ciel became a babbling mess.
Ciel's head spun, and for the hundredth time that night, he was unable to think or speak coherently. The pleasure overwhelmed him, and he found himself begging for more, which Sebastian was only too happy to give him.
After one last brush to that spot deep inside Ciel, Sebastian was satisfied that he had prepared Ciel enough. "Turn around," he murmured, directing him where to go. Soon, Ciel was facing the banister, holding onto the poles, with a knee on one step and the other knee on the step below. Sebastian pushed gently on Ciel's back, forcing him to bend over.
Ciel glanced behind him, catching sight of Sebastian as he shed his pants and boxers, spat on his hand and rubbed his length with it. Apprehension and excitement flowed through his veins as he waited for what was to come.
Sebastian looked up and gave him a reassuring smile. "You ready?" At Ciel's nod, Sebastian guided his length to the stretched entrance and began to push in, groaning lowly at the feeling.
A harsh intake of breath filled the air, and Ciel gripped the banister tightly as Sebastian finally sheathed himself completely. Sebastian's fingers rubbed small circles on Ciel's hips in an attempt to calm him down.
"Relax and breathe," Sebastian reminded him. He was anxious to move, but he wouldn't until Ciel was ready. There was no need to cause him any extra pain.
Ciel took a few deep breaths, focusing his attention to adjusting to the intrusion. With each second that passed, the uncomfortable feeling began to fade. Soon, Ciel was able to nod and tell Sebastian to continue.
The red-eyed man slowly pulled out until only the tip was in, then plunged back in quickly. Ciel's name was moaned lowly, and a rhythm was soon established. Sebastian thrust in harder, trying to find that one spot inside Ciel.
"S-Sebastian," Ciel panted, beginning to move back against Sebastian. His knuckles were beginning to turn white from the tight grip he had on the banister, but he felt like he couldn't let go for fear he'd collapse.
Ciel tilted his head back, and Sebastian stilled so that they could kiss. It was hurried, with teeth clicking against each other and tongues tangling together. Sebastian pulled away from the kiss first, a small string of saliva still connecting them before it broke as he almost withdrew from Ciel's body completely only to snap his hips forward quickly.
A scream split the air as Sebastian's thrust hit Ciel's prostate, and the younger man was breathing heavily as the pleasure washed over him. "Oh, God... S-Sebastian," he cried out. "M-more..." Thighs quivered, and heavy breaths left his mouth.
Sebastian smirked and picked up his pace, making sure to hit Ciel's prostate every time. He reveled in the moans and screams falling from his lover's lips, as they only fueled his desire. His teeth and lips attacked Ciel's neck, making sure to leave some marks.
Ciel suddenly found himself bent over even more as Sebastian pushed down on his back, and two moans echoed in the staircase as Sebastian slid in even deeper. Ciel moved in time with Sebastian's thrusts, and the sound of skin slapping skin filled the air. His orgasm continued to build, and he let go of a pole to stroke himself with one hand, desperate to find his release.
Sebastian's hand slid down to stroke Ciel's length, as well, running his thumb over the head and wiping the precum away. He leaned down and sucked at his neck to form more purple marks that he would admire later, continuing to thrust.
Ciel's body tensed before he came hard, hot cum spurting all over his and Sebastian's hands. His toes curled from the force, and for a few brief seconds, everything went white. When Ciel finally returned to his senses, Sebastian was still thrusting inside of him, having not yet cum. Despite the tiredness he felt, Ciel met Sebastian's thrusts.
Sebastian moaned as Ciel's body tightened around his length. He was able to thrust in once more before his hips jerked as his orgasm hit. Fingers gripped Ciel's hips tightly, and the younger male hissed, knowing that they would leave bruises.
They rested like that for a couple minutes, Sebastian leaning carefully on Ciel, before the red-eyed man slowly pulled out and sat down beside Ciel. He pressed a kiss to the younger man's temple and smiled. "You okay?"
Ciel thought for a minute. "I guess so. Right now, at least. I'm sure I'll be sore tomorrow."
"It will pass soon enough, once your body becomes accustomed to it," Sebastian assured him, drawing him into his arms. Their lips met, this time in a slow caress with no tongue.
Ciel's arms wound around Sebastian's neck, not in any hurry to move even though cum was beginning to stick to his body uncomfortably. Right now, in Sebastian's arms was the only place he wanted to be.
August 30, 10:01 AM
"Hey, Sebastian?" Ciel called out from the living room, where he was currently flipping through TV channels. "Would you be willing to take a look at my bedroom window? It's stuck and refuses to open."
"Sure, I can do that for you," Sebastian answered, coming back into the room. "But it will cost you," he teased, red eyes glinting.
Ciel sighed, rolling his eyes. "Of course it will. You won't do anything for free."
A frown crossed his lips, and Sebastian replied, "But I thought you enjoyed paying for things, Ciel. At least, that's the way I take it when you're underneath me, screaming my name," he added, his breath hot against Ciel's ear.
A delicious shiver ran through Ciel's body, and he swallowed hard. "I never said I didn't."
Chuckling, Sebastian buried his face in Ciel's neck, licking and sucking at the smooth flesh. "I demand payment upfront." His hand snaked towards Ciel's hardening length, causing the younger man to moan and buck his hips up.
The window never did get fixed that day.