Chapter 3
We would like to invite Mr. Ciel Phantomhive to the Trancy Estate for a lovely dinner evening!
We hope you will accept!
Ciel read the fancy scarlet paper with elegant gold print and threw it in the wastebasket next to his desk. Sebastian, who had completed his previous duties and awaited future orders, stood erect at the front of the desk. Ciel rested his head on top of folded hands. He was so tired.
"I assume you will not be accepting the invitation" stated Sebastian.
"I have no intention of attending. I have no interest in such matters" Ciel replied matter-of-factly.
"This is not a matter of interests I'm afraid. You are trying to evade Alois, are you not?"
Ciel narrowed his blue eyes into a venomous glare. "Don't be ridiculous!"
"Hit a nerve did I?" Sebastian teased. His crimson eyes gleamed with amusement. "We know what transpired and how Alois feels about you." It was nearly impossible to pass anything by the two butlers, Ciel remembered. But how could they have known what happened if they weren't present? Alois. He must have bragged about his performances to Claude who then relayed the message to Sebastian. He wanted to make sure word got around about him and Ciel, the bastard.
"Alois feels nothing for me. Only pleasure in tormenting me. I'm not accepting that stupid invitation!" he exclaimed.
"But if you do not accept, then how will you come to peace with your rampant emotions? Whether you believe it or not, you are curious concerning how you actually feel about Alois. How do you expect to find out if you never attend?"
Damn that Sebastian; he had a valid argument. Ciel gave it much thought and figured it would be better to find out sooner rather than later. He sighed deeply in frustration.
"Sebastian, pull the car out front. I've… decided to accept the invitation."
Sebastian gave a deep and refined bow. "Yes My Lord."
Twenty minutes later, the black Cayman S Porsche drove around the long driveway, which had a beautiful fountain of a goddess pouring water from a vase in the middle, up to the main entrance of the Trancy residence.
Sebastian got out first and walked around to the passenger side, intending to give his young master a hand. But Ciel merely slapped his hand away harshly with an irritated grunt; he was still upset about having to come here. Claude Faustus stood in the doorway with his typical placid expression. For a moment, Ciel pondered whether he ever showed any emotion at all. Stepping up the stairs, Claude stepped aside with a gesture of the hand, motioning them to enter.
Sebastian looked up at a spider web in the northeast corner where a Black Widow hung nonchalantly. He smiled at Claude. "Seems you're not doing your duties well Claude. For a butler you are quite the slacker" he said teasingly. Claude's facial expression kept unchanged, immobile. "Spiders are on the Trancy crest. They are worth much more than your life here. I don't expect you to comprehend that." His words were harsh compared to his serene face, making it all the eerier.
The Trancy estate was another world altogether for those not accustomed to wealth. Filled with everything from gorgeous decorations to the wealthiest and modish artifacts, trinkets, and furniture, it was a place of dreams. The lobby was enormous; big enough to fit over forty people for revelry. Claude hastily escorted them through it for his master found wasted time very unappealing.
He led them into another room that was a few sizes smaller than the lobby, but almost as huge- the dinning room. In the middle was a large, rectangular cherry wood table already set with fine china. Three identical triplets with purplish hair stood at one side of the room, awaiting orders to serve. A beautiful maid with long, pale violet-blue hair also stood among them with a medical eye patch over one eye. She appeared nervous and her body trembled slightly. Alois sat at one end of the table, smiling gleefully.
"Ciel, I'm so glad you came! At first I figured you wouldn't. What made you change your mind?"
He could hear an undertone to his voice like he knew the answer already. "Sebastian is the only reason I'm here. He claimed it would be rude and unsophisticated of me to decline such an offer. I am not here of my own will" said Ciel sternly. Of course that was a lie and Alois was most likely aware of that fact. He made a gesture for Ciel to sit, which he did at the other end of the table, much to Alois' disappointment. Now seated, the servants commenced in serving the mouth-watering food and elegant tea.
The atmosphere was tense. Even though Alois chatted uncontrollably, Ciel refused to converse much, desiring to leave as soon as possible. More food was served and the chatting continued. Ciel would have thought it amusing that only Alois spoke in such a carefree manner, if only he wasn't focused on his own discomfort.
Finally, after what seemed like eternity, the dinner was over and it was time to leave. Or so he thought… Jumping up and down like a cute bunny in front of Ciel, Alois grabbed his hand and forced him to go with him. Ciel's eyes widen in confusion and anxiousness in what was about to transpire.
"Where the hell are you taking me?" he asked sharply. If there was one thing he loathed more than anything it was surprises. "Come on! I want to show you my room!" replied Alois. His room? Why the hell would he want to show him his room? What was he planning? Ciel wasn't sure he wanted to stick around to find out, but Alois' grasp on his hand was amazingly strong for someone his age. Either that or he was just a pathetic weakling.
They ran up the stairs in the lobby and Alois opened a door on the far west side that surely led into his room. It was dark and he turned on the light which revealed a room similar to Ciel's, but much more elegant. Ciel analyzed the room, admiring how everything was organized for someone who seemed so unorganized. Suddenly, he heard the lock of the door behind him.
He turned around to find Alois leaning against the door, hands behind his back, a sadistic and mischievous smile plastered on his face. Ciel's heart began to race. Not again, he thought. Why was this happening only to him? The hell did he want from him? Ciel began to frantically search the room in hopes of locating an escape. There were two windows, but leaping from that height could have dramatic consequences. The only other means of escape being the door which was currently blocked by the blond haired boy.
"What's the matter Ciel? Are you afraid?" Alois teased, laughing.
"Shut up! I'm not afraid. I just hate being around you. All you do is tease me! Why won't you leave me alone?"
Alois' sky blue eyes shined in amusement and lust. "I already told you. I want you. And I always get what I want!" he exclaimed. Unexpectedly, he lunged towards him but missed, Ciel having evaded him. He made a dash for the door but Alois cut him off by grabbing his legs and pulling him to the ground. He dragged him to the bed covered by a canopy, kicking and screaming. Alois only laughed vehemently, shouting how fun this game was.
Ciel was forcibly shoved face first onto the bed with silk sheets, hardly able to breathe. Alois turned him around and tied his hands with handcuffs to the headboard. Ripping off his clothes while making animal-like sounds of one filled with lust, he began to ravenously prod and lick Ciel's chest and stomach. He licked a turgid and hot nub, his saliva warm on his nipple. Ciel tried to fight back but it was no use. Slowly, he succumbed to Alois brutal ways and drowned in the pleasure of every touch, lick, and kiss.
Alois began to rub the aching erection of Ciel's cock, twisting the head which let out a deep, pleasurable moan from his victim. Ciel was so perplexed by his reaction to everything; he had never felt this way before. But he thought to hell with it, and decided for once that he would let nature take its course.
His body momentarily lifted from the bed as Alois inserted his finger into the hole inside of Ciel's butt. It was hot and wet, and Alois entered another finger which made Ciel wriggle in ecstasy. Getting on top of him, Alois slithered his rigid cock over Ciel's body while tugging on his. Ciel's moan was abruptly cut off by a deep, passionate connection of their lips. Their tongues played with one another, sharing fluids.
Suddenly, Alois started scratching his back and chest, the nails digging deep into the flesh. Ciel writhed in pain, but it only made Alois laugh and scratch harder. Biting Ciel's lip he could taste the bitter, metallic flavor of blood. He pulled his hair and bit his neck which also produced blood. He gleefully lapped at it, callous to Ciel's pain. He leaned in close to Ciel's ear.
"You like this, don't you? No…you love it. You want more" he said while nibbling on his earlobe. Much to Ciel's surprise, Alois roughly turned him over and thrust into him consistently, lifting the lower half of his body in response. Ciel's entire body was burning with passion, pain, and ecstasy.
"Uhm…st-stop, please…ahh!" Ciel's moans became deeper and louder with each thrust. But he also felt like something inside him was about to tear; Alois' thrusts were too powerful and were coming quicker in full force now. "Ahh, p-please stop! A-Al-Alois! Enough! AHHH!" Ciel practically screamed a moan that could be heard from outside, but that didn't stop Alois. He just screamed along with him while continuing to put himself inside of him, laughing hysterically now. His blue eyes were wide with pleasure and had a tinge of brutality to them.
Finally with much effort, he ceased and started to massage his and Ciel's erections until they both came. Ciel turned around, Alois falling flat on top of his chest, their fluids mixing with each others. Alois stared deeply into the still handcuffed Ciel's blue eyes and smiled. "Hmmm…that was delicious!" he exclaimed, breathing heavy and letting out one final, lustful moan. Ciel, who was also breathing heavily, felt as if he was about to lose consciousness. His eyes were wet with tears that had been shed during Alois' thrusting. Alois gently wiped them away, giving Ciel one last tongue kiss.
Ciel stared at Alois. "I'm never doing that again!"
Alois only smirked. "Never say never."