Story - Their Slaves
Fandom - Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler
Pairing - Sebastian x Ciel; Alois x Ciel; Claude x Alois; Sebastian x Alois.
Warnings: AU, Yaoi, BDSM themes.
A/N: This one has been stuck in my head for a while. And I had to write it.
Blue eyes slit open and harsh bright light made them close again, the loud noise bouncing off cold stonewalls. Numbers and sums were yelled loudly and Ciel groggily realised it was a bidding. But what did they bid for? Jewelleries? Art objects? The words were a complete jumble in his head but after hearing his name, he realised that he was the auctioned item, and strangely enough, the rare and expensive goods were his body. A male's voice informed the public of his assets, blue eyes and unusual slate grey hair, fair skin and exquisite soft body. He was pushed to the front, on his hands and knees and Ciel felt nauseous and dizzy. He was sure enough that they injected some kind of drug in his bloodstream. He tried to struggle, but a firm hand pulled his head back exposing his sneering mouth, lips parted to reveal pearly white teeth. Blue eyes were opened wide when a large hand pressed on his lower back, making him arch and a wince left parted lips. The hand was hot and callous and Ciel's mind registered that he was completely naked. The revelation made his body heat up and a blush stained his face a beautiful red. The spectators started clapping and whistling. Ciel hung his head in embarrassment. A command was growled out to him, but Ciel refused to obey, too absorbed in his humiliation. That same hand took hold of his wrists and Ciel was lifted in the air, his feet dangling a good 5 inches from the floor. Blue eyes closed again hiding from the insistent stares that were sent his way, his body feeling the weight of the intense scrutiny the people gave him, his blush only darkening. A hand lifted his chin, and Ciel barely slit his eyes open, blue meeting brilliant green ones. A single word was uttered and the voice sent shivers down his spine.
"Perfect." And Ciel fell back into the dark abyss of unconsciousness.
When he woke up, Ciel found himself in a position he thought was completely frightening. He was lying on a large pillow, in what seemed to be an immense golden cage. Next to him, was another body, naked and warm. Ciel knew it was warm since he had been cuddling next to it for the warmth it had. But from where he sat, he could not for the life of him tell if it was male or female. The rounded and not-so-broad shoulders, the slender waist topped with long and shapely legs did not give him any hint about the gender. A low groan and the body started stirring, goose bumps erupting over creamy skin as blond hair spilled over the dark pillow, and Ciel found the answer to his question. The person next to him was a boy, or rather a male, but he looked so young, this Adonis that Ciel could only watch as he slept. Golden hair spread on the pillow, the colour so bright against the dark blue silk of the covering. Pink lips were parted slightly and soft breaths made his chest rise and fall in a delightful cadence. Yet with all of Ciel's scrutiny, the eyes were stubbornly staying closed, dark lashes resting gently against cheeks, long and curled. The blond continued to sleep, and Ciel looked around, but he was dismayed to find that they were in something that clearly resembled a basement. But the things hanging on the walls made Ciel's blood rise in his cheeks. Harnesses, gags, whips and things he didn't even want to think about decorated the room as if they were trophies. Hooks were ingrained in the ceiling and Ciel shuddered at the thought of what could be done when they were coupled with the objects on the walls. The possibilities were unlimited, and he knew enough to fear them.
Ciel jumped and almost screamed when arms were wrapped around his waist, dragging him down to the warm nest of the blonde's body and the cushion. He hadn't heard when the other woke up.
"Come back here. It's cold." The words were whispered against his chest and Ciel suppressed the moan that threatened to leave his mouth. That warm breath felt good against his cool skin. Blue eyes opened slowly and stared at Ciel, glazed and unfocused. Ciel had a feeling that the boy had been drugged as well. It was probably in the way he was moving, jerky and slightly uncoordinated, or it was his speech that was slurred a bit. Ciel could not tell. So he snuggled closer on to the boy, and tried to fall asleep.
Hours later Alois woke up to find the cushion so warm, the body next to his own hot, almost feverish. When he pressed his lips to the other's temple, he realised, that it was not the person who was feverish, just he was cold. Shivers wrecked his body, but Alois pulled away to look around the room. His back pressed to the golden bars of the cage and he sighed happily when warm sunrays hit his skin. He looked at the male still slumbering on the pillow, who was curled up like a cat next to the dent where his body had been moments ago. Alois was delighted that he could take in the full appearance of his, quite ironically, bedmate. Pale skin and lush lips ready to be kissed, dark hair and pierced ears, the male seemed a work of contrasts. Alois treaded his fingers through soft locks and over his neck, the skin warm and lovely, lips so tempting and he bent down, his lips slowly pressing kisses over closed ones, stealing the breath out of his lungs. Moments later when the male moved a little, Alois pulled back giggling silently. Warm stabs of pleasure ran over his body and his eyes studied the dark-haired male. His hips and waist were narrow, his cock large even if it was still soft. Alois thought how nice it would be if the other tried to dominate him, to pull him in his lap and ask to simply fuck him. Alois was sure he would accept without even blinking. He laughed out loud. At the sweet sound, the sleeping male stirred and lashes fluttered, revealing dark blue eyes, still glazed with sleep. Alois chuckled again and ran his fingertip over the other's cheek, making blue eyes snap out of their daze and focus on the blonde male that was smiling deviously at him. Ciel got up on his knees and rubbed at his eyes clearing any traces of sleep left. That warm hand left his skin and he briefly missed its warmth.
"What's your name?" the soft question was thrown carelessly to the blond who was leaning on the side of the cage.
"Alois. Yours?" the question was accompanied by a little smirk that Ciel found saucy. But what could he say? They were naked in a large cage both sleeping on the same bed. He felt like some kind of exotic beast, held like this.
"Ciel." Now Alois laughed again and Ciel frowned slightly. What was wrong with this guy?
"It fits you, blue eyes, dark stormy clouds like hair. It definitely fits you. And … I kissed you while you were sleeping." Alois said with a large smile. Ciel blushed slightly, now knowing that it had not been a dream. He was not completely asleep when Alois had kissed him. But he wasn't complaining. It had felt good.
Seeing as Ciel was lost in his thoughts Alois leaned up and nibbled lightly on Ciel's pierced ear. The spot was sensitive and the other male shivered as a wet tongue passed over the skin. Hands were placed on the blonde's shoulders and Ciel tossed his head back when Alois kissed his neck. They both fell backwards on the cushion, fingers gripping at skin, lips devouring hungrily at the other's lips, ravenous and intent on leaving marks. Hips ground on hips, naked skin rubbing against warm and soft skin, hair spreading over the silk as little moan and soft sighs of pleasure filled the room. Teeth bit at lips, making blood well up just beneath the skin and making their lips stand out, red and glistening. Alois was all softness and heat, as he moulded his body on Ciel's. Kissing and touching they lay down as if in some kind of trance. It was still a mystery why they were so urgent. Suddenly Ciel pulled away trying to regain his breath.
"We should try to find a way to escape from here." Ciel's voice was shaky.
"There's a gate but it's locked with a ciphered padlock." Ciel's hopes sunk. He hated having to sit around and wait. It was not like himself.
A throat was cleared and both Ciel and Alois turned to where the sound came from. Three males stood there and Ciel wondered when had they walked in.
End of Part One
A/N: How was it ? About the dominant pairing, to tell the truth I don't know which one is, but I hope i'll find it as I write.
Who can guess who bought Ciel and Alois?