To say he was overwhelmed could be an understatement, a very big understatement. Ciel had never been down to Earth before so he had to admit he was lost for some time but he immediately managed to merge with the humans easily, that is until his right eye started to throb with a burning edge so vicious he nearly doubled over with the pain but it had passed and now he was in need of finding a place to sleep for the night. As he walked, the further and further he went, he felt an insistent tugging towards someplace, like he needed to get there but he wasn't sure where but again, this was easy to ignore. He finally found a small hotel to stay, paying with the money he'd been handed from Grell, Ronald and William, giving him enough to get by for a month at the very least which gave Ciel a sort of dead line.

Now was where he laid on the bed, in his hotel room, his hair messy and a lock of his hair managing to tickle his cheek as the crisp pillow under his head seemed cool and he turned his cheek into it closing his eyes as his body relax, curving into the bed in such a way that he felt that he could easily fall asleep right then and there but his eyes opened when a throbbing began to start in his right eye yet again, not painful just a pressuring throb that got his anger and irritation sparking crazily. Why was his eye doing this?

Why was it even hurting in the first goddamn place? He growled as he dug the heel of his palm into his eye irritatedly until the throbbing let up and he flopped back glaring at the ceiling of his room. This was becoming a very big pain in the ass, he was tired of it and he honestly wished he could rip his right out just to get this pain, these waves and bursts of it, to stop once and for all, but something was keeping him from tearing his eye out and he didn't know what, just that he'd need it.

He sighed out rolling onto his side before sitting up pulling the sheets down, lifting his body up to make it easier, then wiggled under the sheets pulling said sheets up to his chin a surprising yawn escaping his lips and he shifted rubbing his head into the pillow before turning half of his face deeply into the pillow inhaling the soft, slightly sweet scent of the pillow. He let his lashes lower softly, his lips parting into another yawn as he rubbed his eye softly with his free hand and he felt every muscle in his body slowly relaxing and with another, large yawn, he managed to sink into a slow, black velvet sleep.


"S-Sebastian! I-I can't-Ah! " Ciel gasped out as his nails hooked into pale, nearly blindingly white skin, a curve crossing over full lips he had the deepest urge to smash his own lips against.

"What is it? Tell me." Sebastian purred as his hands swept up Ciel's sides slowly, the feel of his bare hands on his skin was like crackling lightening and he wanted more of the feeling, more of this person than he could possibly ever have.

"I c-can't-Ngh!- take much- Ah!- more!" Ciel cried out when Sebastian hooked his arms around Ciel's knees spreading his legs wider as his hips hit forward with powerful, hard thrusts as he smirked widely with each hard thrust that drew a loud scream or cry from Ciel.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Sebastian purred out as his hand moved up to brush a thumb across a red, abused yet hard nipple making Ciel cry out again as his hips began thrusting back against Sebastian as best as he possibly could as his hands were pulled away from Sebastian's body only to have his slender wrists held tight in his large hand, then placed above his head.

"Ah! M-More! More Sebastian! Harder!" Ciel screamed out as his stomach tightened with a familiar, hot burning feeling that was rushing through his veins as he trembled but he wiggled his hands in Sebastian's tight grip as though he could break free of the hold.

But he couldn't and he longed to dig his nails into Sebastian again, to feel that he could be attached and tied to something in the waves of lust and pleasure slapping over his mind and body making it hard to breath. Ciel struggled to suck in a large proper breath as his cheek burned and he cried out loudly with the increase of speed and intensity, Sebastian's eyes darkening in a way Ciel loved to see. He cried out as his prostate was hit upon and then thoroughly abused with each hard thrust Sebastian gave and he moaned rolling his hips in approval of a particularly hard thrust.

He wiggled his hands lightly in Sebastian's grip as his breath came thick and fast, his skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat as he shut his eyes tightly his legs jerking upwards in a sharp motion that jabbed straight into the sides of Sebastian's back, which should've hurt, but he just smirked down at him. Ciel gasped breathes in and out, tried to breathe yet he felt he couldn't as his skin rippled with flames like he was being eaten alive and his back arched up as his hands clenched into fists as a large scream left his lips as his orgasm struck so intensely it was like it burned it's way into his cells, down to his very memory.


When Ciel woke up his cheeks were flushed a dark red and hot to the touch, his skin was rippling into goosebumps, his heart hammered against his skin, his muscles twitched and his pants felt way to tight for his liking and he was throbbing painfully for someone's touch. His breath came out in little, heavy breathes as he blushed hotly trembling gently rolling onto his back, feeling like every movement started sparks inside of him and the feel of his clothes rubbing against his skin made his muscles twitch and tremble beneath the sensation.

His fingers twitched crazily with an urge, a deep urge, to reach down and satisfy himself but he knew he shouldn't, couldn't, which made the urge to do so all the more tempting. He felt a bit surprised, but not by much, that he wanted to satisfy his needs for he didn't think anyone could know but he knew they were watching him, could almost feel their stares boring into him hotly.

He got up with his hands and legs trembling softly as he swallowed thickly blushing darkly moving one of his shaking hands through his hair softly as he sucked in a few deep breathes. It wasn't uncommon to have erotic dreams, he knew it wasn't, but some part of him felt like it was both wrong and right to have a dream such as that one but he couldn't help but feel like it wasn't a real dream but a memory yet he knew it wasn't real.

He walked to the door of his room, grabbing a coat he'd been given pulling it on buttoning it up quickly as a wave of tiredness moved over him yet the same urge to satisfy himself remained. He opened the door, remembering not to forget his key, only shove it promptly into his pocket then walked out as his hair stirred lightly even as his cheeks burned softly and insistently as he moved quickly down a small set of stairs to the front door keeping his head bowed slightly only to rush outside.

He sucked in a cool breeze, grateful it was summer and not some colder month, and sighed out leaning back against the bricks of the building and he tilted his head back letting it thunk softly against the wall sucking breathes in and out slowly but surely. It was as though he was trying to breath and expel something out of him which seemed to help a bit as he closed his eyes feeling a wave of fatigue move over him again and he wanted nothing more than to go inside, to sleep, but he found himself a little afraid to sleep for he feared he would have the same dream again.

Then a shiver moved down his spine quickly and much like lightening as his cheeks burned. He knew he should be disgusted, should be afraid to have that dream, but there was something so deliciously erotic and right about having that dream that he actually wanted to have it again as much as he didn't want too. It felt like there was a memory inside of him, something he knew was there was something there waiting to unravel inside of him and make him remember. Was the name of the man, the creature, in his dream surely someone named Sebastian?

Was he of some importance to him? If he was, if he somehow knew this Sebastian, then he needed to find out how he did. But then...he didn't want too know. If was truly someone important shouldn't they be together now then? If they were together in...that way then they should be together right now talking or something of the ? Ciel himself didn't know how relationships such as that were supposed to go, it seemed like in the dream it was causal yet it truly wasn't and it confused him, that is until he caught himself thinking about the dream again and scowled at the ground with a narrowing of his eyes. Why was he thinking about it? It was just a stupid, pointless dream and after all Sebastian was a common enough name, someone probably said the name around him before and it stuck with him, plus it's not like it truly matters anyhow.

He couldn't indulge in something like that, for one it was considered a sin to those above him and secondly, he was to be Mated with Elizabeth so there really wasn't anything he could do about it and then he growled when he shook his head. What was wrong with him? One stupid dream and here he is pointing out the negatives as to WHY something like that can't happen and then he's wanting to be with this Sebastian person wondering how he knew a name such as that. It was all so stupid! He sighed out shivering lightly but not from any sort of cold, but more of a feeling of foreboding and dread yet there was excitement lying underneath the two main feelings as his shut his eyes gently.

There was the soft breeze moving around him ruffling his hair and clothes gently, the ground cool yet firm beneath his bare feet and the wall supporting his back, these were all things that kept him connected to the here and now, not to some dream yet when his mind veered towards the dream he squeezed his eyes shut focusing on something else. He was being a stupid boy, you'd think being alive for so many centuries would cure you of acting like a hormonal, lusty boy but clearly not. Ciel sighed out again keeping his eyes shut though not as tightly, his flush fading along with the skipping and thumping of his heart, his dream seeming to melt away as quickly as it had came and he sighed with satisfaction opening his eyes and he turned to enter the hotel once again when a sound of shoes against the ground got his attention.

His back straightened and tightened, the muscles beneath his skin so tense and tight he feared his back would spasm and break, his shoulders stiff as his snapped his head to the left scanning for the sound of the shoes, of the owner, feeling tenser than he'd like. The sound of footsteps came closer and closer, he clenched his jaw tightly as his blue eyes sparked with anger yet a sort of resolution to stay as he turned with his back to the door ready to open the door and run in by keeping his hand on the doorknob tightly.

The person came into view and Ciel felt his eyes widen as his mouth threatened to to drop open as he looked forward at the tall figure. This person had sinfully full lips that looked like they could curve and speak his name and he'd drop to his knees with zero effort or thought; his black hair was only a little long but hung on either side of his face like a frame while one long, silky black strand of hair crossed over the bride of his noise for the end to touch his left cheek, his skin white yet his long black lashes framed familiar looking red eyes.

This person looked quite surprised to see Ciel, while he glared shoving any and all thoughts of this person's looks and familiarity down into a tight ball until it all disappeared, glaring at the taller man who continued looking at him with that look of surprise. Ciel hated that he noticed how his full lips parted softly with a little inhale of air only for them to curve into a wide, almost sensual looking smirk as his red eyes began to dance with what looked like humor but something much more deeper.

"I never thought I'd cross paths with you again. Master."