I look over my shoulders when I reach the place, which we like to call "The Closet", where all the clothes and props are kept.
I am alone, good.
I enter the room swiftly and turn on the lights. The Closet is one of the biggest room this studio has. The floor covers about 25 feet, and the ceiling is twice that much. I quickly go over to the section where all the manikins are kept, observing my options. My eyes glance upon a metallic manikin. A stethoscope hanging loosely around its neck, a white lab coat that reaches to its calves inches below. Simple attire for a doctor, really. Sebastian could pull it off easily, but I bet he would really improve this look if he had on his reading glasses. Maybe I'll place them in my bag as soon as we get home so it doesn't arouse suspicion.
I close my eyes, an image of Sebastian appears. I'm right; him in his glasses does improve the look, by a lot. I let my mind continue to wonder. I can see myself sprawled out across the bed, my breath coming out in short pants, my faced flushed and a darker shade of red streaming across my cheeks as I say while bringing a hand to my forehead. "Oh doctor~, I don't feel good. I think there's something wrong with me~!"
"Is that so?" I can see the smirk coiling onto his lips with his reply. I nod, avoiding his gaze as I continue to blush madly. "Well then, let the doctor take a good look at you." he purrs, sliding his hands under my shirt.
I force myself to open my eyes, a shudder running down my spine. That one is nice, real nice, but it's not what I'm looking for. I keep looking around, the next thing that catches my eyes are a pile of books lying by my feet. Books, they remind me of learning, they remind me of teachers and tutors, they remind me of students.
Teachers... Students...
I retrieve one of the books. "Japanese." I mutter to myself with a groan as I flip through the pages. " A language that comes with a challenge."
A new image pops into my head as I close my eyes again. Me and Sebastian sitting at our dining table, next to each other, with a Japanese textbook in between us.
"Konnichiwa." ( Hello ) Sebastian says, adjusting his reading glasses before pointing to the phrase.
"Konnichiwa." ( Hello ) I reply back, it appears I've been practicing this for a while; normally I wouldn't get it right on my first try.
"Good job." Sebastian says, giving me a quick kiss on my lips as a reward. I see myself blushing madly. "Now, try saying this phrase on your own." he points to a random phrase.
"Alright." I say while looking at the symbols above his finger. "Konnichiwa, watashi wa shieru desu." (Hello, my name is Ciel.) My name isn't in the text, of course, there's just a blank line where my name is supposed to go.
"Very good." Sebastian says before giving me another kiss, although this kiss was long enough for me to respond.
"I'm tired." I whine to him when he draws back, "Can we take a study break?"
"We've took so many already." he tells me.
"Oh please!" I beg, "Onegai shimasu sensei!" (Please teacher!)
"IIE!" (NO!) he snaps at me.
"Fine!" I say back, "How about we learn something different instead?"
"I don't see a problem with that." he says while closing the book. I smirk seductively at him, grabbing him by his shirt and smothering him with kisses. "Kore wa nan desu ka?" ( What is this?) he asks me with a shocked voice, as well as a shocked expression, "I thought I said no study breaks."
"This isn't a study break." I reply innocently while burying my face in the crook of his neck, "This is our next subject~." I purr before giving his neck a playful nip.
I open my eyes once more with a smirk coiled onto my lips. I like this one, but it's still not what I'm looking for. I sigh as I close the book, and sigh once more when I put it back. "What other choices do I have?" I ask myself as I keep looking. "Oh hello." I mutter as a manikin in a officer's outfit catches my eyes. "What do we have here?" I ask as I run my fingers over it. I'd love to see Sebastian in this. A black tank top wrapped tightly around his upper body, long blue pants hanging firmly on his sides, a police man's shirt placed loosely and open on his shoulders, and a pair of handcuffs swirling around his index finger. I smirk seductively at this, shivers of anticipation and delight run through me. My body starts to get excited, and I feel my pants getting tight. I don't need to imagine myself in this, I don't need time to decide if I choose this or not, because this is what I want tonight.
I want to be Sebastian's prisoner.
I quickly strip the manikin of its clothing and fold it neatly into my bag. When I place the prisoner's outfit inside, I find myself getting frustrated at closing my bag. But when I do get it closed, I sneak out of The Closet. As I'm about to making a clean get away I hear an unexpected yell coming right towards me. "Hey! Ciel's finally coming out of The Closet!" I turn and face the owner of the voice. The owner is Alois Trancy, more like Alois Tranny, he's an intern here as well. I'm not surprised by this, I kind of expected him to say that at some point. I glare at him; he knows I can't stand it when he torments me.
"Hello Ciel~!" he says while blowing me a kiss. I reject the air kiss immediately, replying back to him in a sarcastic tone.
"Hello tranny. Oh wait, what I meant was...no, I'm right, tranny." He glares at me.
"Why were you in 'The Closet'?" he asks in a suspicious tone.
"Why were you Frenching Claude in the hall?" I ask back, snickering when I see his cheeks burn red.
Busted!
"Changing the subject, are we?" he asks suspiciously, his eyes continue to glare at me. I sigh, he really can be so demanding, and stuck up, sometimes. Oh well, he asked for it.
"Changing fuck buddies are we?" a cocky smirk coils onto my lips as I ask in return. Alois really needs to learn that he'll never beat me in a battle of comebacks, no matter how hard he tries. "I've never seen you get so serious over work." I tell him. His face burns red with anger as I check the time on my phone. My shifts over, I can go home with Sebastian now, I can have some fun. "And speaking of work," I pause so I can put my phone back into my pocket, "I'm done with it for today. So I'm going to go home. You can go home as well, or you can run around in ladies' clothing, or go around the lone halls fuckin' your new fuck buddy, or wear lipstick. Whatever the hell you trannies regularly do." I leave his presence when my last sentence rolls off my tongue. I continue to stride down the hall, with my duffle tapping against my hips, until I swing the back door open.
The evening mid-summer air hits my body. I immediately search for Sebastian. And when I see him, I see he's leaning against his black mustang, his own duffle bag hanging down to his side, and waiting patiently, for me.
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Things are going to get very interesting, very soon. Thank you so much for reading this much so far. Review! How is it? What do you think Sebastian's fantasy will be? How did I do on the Japanese? I don't speak it fluently, so if I made any errors please tell me so I can fix it. :D
