#2 : Starvation

It was a hunger he knew all too well. The need to feel wanted , needed, loved. Yet the only one who could satisfy his starvation was the one who would ultimately be his ending. He stared deeply into the demons crimson eyes and could'nt help but wonder how many souls were taking by the holder of such piercing eyes. He gasp as he felt those hands slowly caress his face.

" Bocchan?". He couldnt help but stare at those eyes again and for a brief moment he thought he saw concern in them.

" Its nothing Sebastian "

The words left his lips. He could`nt tell him what was going through his mind. To show such weakness especially in front of him, was unthinkable.

" There`s something bothering you , Young master ".

He looked away from his butler, How could he tell such a thing? Could the demon read his mind? He shook the thought away from his mind he poundered the same thing whenever he was caught deep in thought.

" Young master looks distracted "

He removed his glove off his hand and Ciel noticed the contract sign on it. It made him happy , yes happy to see that he had something noone else had. That mark that made Sebastian his. Sebastian placed his hand on Ciel`s forehead.

" Is the young master not feeling well?"

Again the look on his eyes told Ciel he was worried. A smile came across his face. He knew a starvation noone else could understand. To have him so close yet not near enough was driving him mad. Ciel removed his butlers hand off his forehead and grabbed the black tie the laid neatly against Sebastian chest and tugged him down. There was a moment where the butler actually looked confused and Ciel let another smile spread across his face.

" Young Master , Is there something wrong ? Something you need ? "

Ciel saw the smirk that came playfully on Sebastians face.

" Am straving Sebastian "

" Oh and what did the Young master have in mind ?"

" You of course "

At that moment Ciel would forget his Starvation , his hatred and his revenge. Everything that was bad seemed to disappear like awaken from a bad nightmare.

" Yes my lord"