I am the worst author in all of 's history! Dx I should be ashamed of myself! I'm still surprised that people still read my stories when I pull this kind of crap! I am so sorry for not updating in so long! I'm still alive! See, see, still breathing and typing like normal! But here's the difference, my school's library has been closed because of testing. It's getting close to the end of the year and I don't like it! It means irregular update patterns and I can't stand it! Meeeehhhh! Dx
Ok, I'm done yelling, and freaking out, and saying I'm very much alive. I know I left you guys with a cliff hanger, so are you ready to find out what happens next? Enjoy kittens.
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Heat, exhaustion, excitement, aroused, all of these feelings are running through my body. Sebastian has been sprinting, well more like dragging, me across the school, and he didn't stop, even when we ran passed the main entrance. The hot summer sun beaming down on our bodies, the summer wind barely working to keep us cool.
"S-Sebastian!" I'm staring to lose feeling in the arm that Sebastian is currently pulling. Where's his car? I'm pretty sure he won't let me go until we're inside it. "Let me go! My arm is aching." that's not the only thing that's aching, god I hate running so much!
"We're almost there, kitten. We'll be there soon." He tries to reassure me, but there's still no release to my poor arm.
"I'm not going to run away!" I tell him, but I know that all it's doing is going to deaf ears.
"There it is!" I look up, and sure enough I see his car parked in it's same spot. Thank God! By the time we get to his car, we're both out of breath. Both from the anticipation, and from the running Sebastian made us do. I can hear rustling amongst the sounds of our harsh panting. Sebastian's looking for his keys, and when they show up in the palm of his hand, he unlocks the doors, opens the closest one to us, and pushes me inside so fast that I can't comprehend what had happened. I land onto the car seat with a small thud, grabbing onto his collar desperately, and pulling him close to me for a heated kiss. We're both in no mood for child's play, our lips only collide once, before our tongues are joined and take over. My eyes close tight as I try to win this battle for dominance, maneuvering my muscle in just the right ways, wrapping my cavern around his muscle and sucking on it harshly. I only received a small hum from him, and his head jerks back, before he continues to invade my mouth like nothing had happened. This is going be harder then I thought. I try everything in my power to win, but alas it was no use. Like always I had succumbed to Sebastian's movements, and allowed him to dominate this one once again. Our tongues move in sync now, my hands are now buried in the many locks of hair his head possesses, my eye lids are still tightly shielded over my eyes, but my leg have found a new spot, and are now placed around Sebastian's hip, while the other still dangles outside of the car door. Sebastian's hands are all over my face, one is holding my chin, moving every time my jaw widens, or whenever I slide my tongue further down his throat.
"Sebastian." I say to him in a breathy moan, breaking our wonderful attachment. "Come inside so we can close the door, and get more privacy." my desperation and lust for this man of mine is far too grand to withstand. "But I want you to do something for me before you come in."
"Anything for my kitten." he replied in before purring seductively "Anything." the tone in how he said that made me shudder, but I try and brush off the feeling, I want to see just how far I push Sebastian over the edge.
"Last time we were in this car together, it seemed bumpy. Do you think a tire went flat?"
"I'm not sure, it didn't feel bumpy this afternoon when I was going to school. But I guess there's no harm in checking." he lifted himself off of me and got out of the car. Before he can turn around, or do anything in that matter, I close the car door. This didn't make him turn around, probably because of the fact he thought I closed it to see if the tire below it was the one I call flat. But this next action will make him turn around guaranteed. I'm sitting in the passengers seat, a place where I can operate the automatic lock. When I do find the small button, I press it once, locking myself from Sebastian and the world outside me, and keeping Sebastian away from the one thing he desires most right now. Me.
"Ciel, Ciel! What the hell is this?!" Sebastian shouts in full out rage, manhandling a door that would not, and will not open. I smile sweetly at him, before grabbing the hem of my checkered shirt, and removing it off my body completely, exposing my chest to an eyes widening, jaw slightly dropping, Sebastian. "This isn't funny Ciel." you're right, it's hilarious. Seeing the look of pure desperation in your eyes, and the way your hands won't leave the door handle, but there's still one thing you're missing that really makes this hilarious. "You can't stay locked inside that car forever, I have the keys remember!"
"Yeah, so why don't you use that key to get yourself in here?" I see his hand dive straight into his pocket, I smirk when I see the confused look on Sebastian's face. His other hand checks his other pocket, but as suspected by me, it came back negative, empty, no key on him. "Looking for this?" I dig my hand into my own pocket, and pull out Sebastian's keys.
"How did you get that?!" Sebastian asked, pounding onto the glass as he realized there really is no way to get inside.
"Simple." I stole them when you were passionately kissing me, before my hands went into your hair. I smirk to myself at the information I decided to keep to myself.
"Ciel. I swear to god if you don't let me inside. You. Will. Get. It."
"Ooooh, I love a good challenge." I taunt him as if it's a normal thing between us, twirling the set of keys around my index finger. "If you want the keys," I say, incase you're unsure I opened the windows just a little bit so I can breathe and communicate, "Then you'll have to come in here and get them." I toss the keys over my shoulder, and onto the floor. I hear a small clink once the keys make it to their new spot, and the disapproving cry of "No!" that came from Sebastian when the keys left my hand.
"Oops." I place a single finger on my partially opened lips while my eyes gaze onto the sight of my lover. "My bad."
"Ciel! You're doing this on purpose! Why?! Why are you doing this to me?!" one, because it's fun. Two, because I want to. Three, having this control over you is arousing me. Four, because I want to see you do more.
"If you hate this separation so badly, then why don't you get inside here."
"I can't do that!"
"You're a smart man Sebastian. A very smart man, I'm sure you'll figure something out." just to encourage him a little more, I bring one of my hands to my nipple, and begin to squeeze and roll it between my fingers. Pleasuring myself, and killing Sebastian. "Mmmm Sebastian~." I call out to him in the most desperate way that I can. "I wish your lips were here instead. Please, come in and get me, let me see the power that you have inside!" It's not working, time to up the ante! I remove the hand from my chest, and from there on they slide downwards. Not stopping when they brush against my stomach, not when it passes my naval, but when it reaches the button on my pants, then they stop. I decide to glance back at Sebastian, and I can see him battling with his inner conscience. Oh, am I going to get it once he gets inside...if he gets inside. "Ah-ah!" my right hand dove down into my pants, and my sweating palm wrapped around my erection. I'm completely mesmerized, the pleasure of my hand being around me, and being in control of a man loosing his sanity is all too much for me.
"Ciel! Let me inside the car right now!" Sebastian screamed at me when I began to play with myself, changing the speed when ever I desired, sliding my thumb where it wanted to go, moaning for my man as loud as I could. Heh. Nice try Sebastian, but is that really going to work? "If you don't let me in...I won't let you have sex." the words "Won't have sex." were the only words that made me stop my action.
"Heh. Please." I scoff, "That's not a punishment for me. That's your own self punishment."
"I said that you wouldn't have sex. I never mention anything about me." that made me rise to my knees, and glare at the man next to the window.
"You wouldn't dare!" I screamed, still not being use to balancing on my knees in this car. Oh no! I start to lean too much to the side, and I end up loosing my balance, and falling, unlocking the car doors as I tried to catch myself. Sebastian swung the passenger door open as soon as he saw, and heard the car unlock. His body now towers over mine, his eyes glowing in it's own mix of rage and revenge, all accompanied with a smirk that sent terror all over my body.
"Oh. You're going to get it now, Ciel." I gulp at the mentioning of my name. He never calls me by my first name anymore...only when he's furious at me...
"W-wait!" to my surprise, this didn't go to deaf ears. But on one condition, he grabbed my wrists, and lifted them high above my head, pinning them down with his weight. "K-kiss me Sebastian?" my test...to see exactly how mad he is at me is to see whether or not he'll accept or deny my request.
"I don't think so." Sebastian said to me, his tone low and dangerous, it makes me want to run to a corner and hide into a little ball. With my arms still pinned together I can't fight him back. So when he reached over me to grab the dropped keys, all I could to was squirm, because I knew what would happen once he grabbed them. I think we all know what he'd do next...
He releases me when he steps out of the car, and speed walks around the front to get to the drivers seat. I don't attempt to lock him out of his car again. He has the keys now, all the attempts I would make would fail at the speed of a heart beat. When he got inside, he slammed the car door, causing me to jump at the loud noise. He doesn't give me time to put on my belt, nor does he try to put on his when he sped out of the school parking lot.
Jesus Christ Sebastian! If you keep driving like that, not only could we get seriously injured, or dead, we'd be pulled over...Hey...wait a second...where are the cops?! Before I realize it, we're at the apartment complex, Sebastian yanked me out of the car, making me abandon my shirt, and now he's dragging me once again up the stairs.
It's a painful walk to our apartment. When we arrived at the door I thought for sure my arm would fall out. I continue to stay silent, knowing what kind of mood Sebastian is currently in, I don't want to make things worse for myself. He unlocks the door in silence, and we enter the dark room in silence, our only welcome is the silence that dwells within the house.
"Listen to me, and listen to me well, Ciel." he speaks lowly to me, and his eyes look at me like they're trying to pierce my flesh. "I will only say things once, and I will not repeat myself. You will do everything I tell you to do, and there will be no objections. Is that clear?" with my head looking down to the ground I nod my answer. The next thing I know, I feel Sebastian grab my chin, and yank my head upward, forcing me to stare into his eyes. "Well?!" he spits.
"Y-yes.." I stutter out.
"Yes what."
"Yes...m-master?" I don't know if I was suppose to say that, it was the first thing that came into my head.
"Sebastian will be fine." he continues to growl and scowl at me, and the terror in my body doesn't decrease. "Now. Go to the corner and sit, wait there until further instructions." I do as he says quickly, curling myself into a small ball just like I wanted to do. I can hear his footsteps fading as he leaves to get god knows what. Leaving me here, alone, in my dark corner, unsure of what's yet to come.
When Sebastian's footsteps return to my ears, so does my anxiety and fear. I've been hearing rustling and rattling coming from all over the place since Sebastian left, so I have no idea what he'll do to me. He walks over to my side, and crouches down beside me, grabbing my chin as he did so, forcing me to look straight into his fired orbs.
"Cross your arms. Right over left." he orders me so suddenly, sooner then I realize, and I end up staring blankly back at him as I try to comprehend what he told me. "I'm not repeating myself." he growls and takes a fist full of my charcoal-blue locks. "So do it now! " his voice booms into my ears, causing me to wince, and tremble under him. I do as he instructs after a few seconds to regain my composer. When I've completed that task, he grips onto both my wrists with one of his monstrous sized hands, and reaches for something behind him, slowly revealing to me the duct tape that was in his possession. One, two, three, three times he rolled the tape around my wrists. Preventing me from using them. I can't escape, no matter how hard I struggle.
"W-wait, Sebastian?! What are you do-" I first spoke to him when I saw him rip off another piece of tape, when I thought he was done binding me. I get my answer before I even finish my question. What Sebastian did, was cover my mouth with the recently torn off tape, muting me of words, but still allowing me to make noise. This is going to hurt when he removes this...if he removes it...
"Now raise them up. High above your head." I'm forced to breathe through my nose, my chest rises and falls with every quick inhale I take. But I do as he commands, raising my arms over my head. "Keep them like that until I say so. I forbid you to lower your arms." isn't this a little too much, Sebastian? I can understand why you bounded my wrists with tape, you broke the rope a week ago, covered my mouth with tape as well, the gag almost choked me last time, but forbidding me to lower my arms? Wow... I can only nod in reply, informing him that I will do as I says, because I'm a good kitten. He makes no hesitation to remove my pants, but he had to remove my socks and shoes first. My bare feet touching the carpet of our living room, my back pressed against the cold wall, my pants now pulled right off of me, my boxers quickly joining them. When I'm completely exposed to Sebastian I see his eyes roam across my body. His eyes staring at every part of me, but his hands aren't touching like I thought they would.
After the few heated seconds of checking me out are over, he wastes no time in removing the articles on him. Carelessly throwing them away from one side of the room to the next, until he too has nothing left to cover his body. The first thing that my eyes stare at is his dick standing at attention, alert, red, erect, the sight of it makes my mouth water. There's still a scowl on his slender lips when he forces my legs to separate, a pulls me onto him. The uncomfortable feeling of the carpet brushing against my pale skin burns me, and I hiss through the tape. My back is now laying on the carpet, and my eyes close tightly as I feel him enter my body. I begin to squirm and wreath when he begins a harsh pace, my hands ache for his flesh, my mouth desires to cry out to the heavens. I'm starting to moan loudly, though muffled, I know that Sebastian will hear every sound I make. And I can hear every sound that he makes, but the first sound that filled my ears was a click, and a quick flash of white went into my closed eyes. What the hell is going on?! I slowly crack an eye open, and the sight my eyes where hiding surprised me. Sebastian had his cell phone out, and as he pounded into me, he used his phone to take these kinds of pictures of me. My cheeks burn red with embarrassment when I saw the camera lens with both of my eyes. Another flash appeared, another picture was taken. Why is Sebastian doing this to me? Is it because of what I did in class...?
"Look more erotic." he told me, and gave me a harsher thrust then he's been doing. Look more erotic...look more erotic... With my hands and arms still above my head, I spread my legs farther apart. Not only does this give Sebastian a better chance to penetrate my insides, but this gives me a chance to look more erotic. I turn my head my head to the right, and arch my back slightly, all while staring seductively at the man with the camera. I can hear the camera rapidly going off, and the flashes that I see are enough to blind me for a week. "I don't know if you can feel this." his voice is sounding like its calmed down, but then again that could be the pleasure talking, "But seeing that made me harder." harder? Harder then you already are? How is that possible? Before I can scream out my muffled cry, I feel Sebastian pull himself out of me. This makes me groan in protest, it's clear that neither of us are finished, so why stop here? When I do figure out what's going on, it's when Sebastian puts his phone aside, his arms loop around my waist, and I feel him lift me up off the ground. Where are you taking us?! Put me down! At least untie me first! My feet don't dangle in the air for too long, Sebastian only took us to our couch, where my chest is pressed on top of the arm rest, and my arms are hanging over it, my backside now facing Sebastian. I moan loudly when I feel his hands on my ass, squeezing them and moving them until my legs shake with need. Come on...give it to me already. I get what I want in what feels like eternity. Sebastian's teasing me, which even though I can't stand it, it makes me feel relived, I don't think he's mad at me anymore.
"Mmmphf!" Sebastian thrusted himself into me without warning again, creating a rhythm in a new position. I've never been fucked here before, the new sensations are maddening. I'm moaning and groaning louder then I have yet. My nipples rubbing against the arm, while my erection also rubs against the couch, bringing me closer to going over the edge.
"Look at me. I want to see those eyes." Sebastian's ordering me again, which makes me suspect that he has his camera on him again. First I turn my head to the left, propping myself of my shaking elbows. A few more clicks are heard coming out of the phone before I turn my head to the right, and stare straight at the phone. When the clicks die off I turn my head back and stare at my wrists. The tape is making them turn red, and they're starting to itch. Sebastian...why don't you come untie me, yes? Do you know how many dirty pictures you could take of me if my hands and my mouth were untied? Hmm? I bet if I could tell you you'd be dying to know...
Sebastian's hands now clench around my hips, the sound of skin against skin is hard, loud, and wet, and my muffled voice, and his groaning isn't quieting the sound.
"Mmmphf, mmm! Mmmm...!" My eye lids clamp down over my eyes, my body begins to shake. Dammit, I'm close...and I can't touch Sebastian... My head sways from one side to the next, I'm moaning loudly, air doesn't stay in my body for too long. I clench myself around him even more then I do now. It only takes two more hard thrusts from Sebastian, two more rubs against my erection, for me to become undone and empty myself on the side of the couch. I can hear Sebastian's loud groaning intensify in volume, as I expected, he's never too far behind me. He wraps his hands harder around my hips, he slams himself into me twice more, before groaning out my name, and filling me to the brim with his orgasm.
I'm still gasping and panting for breath when Sebastian pulls himself out of me, and walks away from the room. Where is he going... the footsteps don't echo for long, so I know that he's somewhere close. Maybe he went to the kitchen, the scissors are in there. Once the footsteps return, my prediction was correct. My eyes fall upon Sebastian, a smile has taken the place of his once scowling lips, a pair of scissors grasping in his hand. I know what his intentions are, and I struggle to get onto my feet, so I can get out of this god damn bound. He walks over, and stands by my side, stretching out his free hand. I move my bounded wrists towards him, and he grabs them ever so gently, brining the scissors closer and closer to the strong grey tape, until he carefully cuts them off of me. My wrists are both red and irritating when they're freed. They burn like fire, and all I want to do is rub the pain away, but I know all that'll do is make things worse.
"Do you want me to take care of that, or will you do it?" Sebastian asks. He's talking about my mouth, with is still covered. I bring both of my hands to my lips, and peel off a small from a corner of my lip, it's less painful if you do these sorts of things yourself. How should I do this...fast like a wax? But wait... that shit hurts! But I don't want to take my time, that'll extend my pain... Damn you Sebastian, you'll pay for this someday. Go buy another gag next time, or use a towel. Anything but this again. I decided to take my time with removing this, even though this will hurt longer then it will with the first option, at least I'll have a chance to calm myself incase of intense pain. It takes 2 excruciating minutes to remove the tape, but when it is off I hiss loudly at the pain that still lingers on, and my chilled hands touching my heated lips. Sebastian was sitting beside me as I did this, I kept giving him glances to emphasize my pain. You better kiss up to these, Sebastian.
"You didn't use the ruler.." I finally say to him after my lips stopped stinging.
"Of course I didn't."
"Why?" I ask, gazing at him as I did so.
"Because I knew that you were expecting me to, and I know you would've liked it. I was punishing you after all."
"Yep, and that did do it." I hiss and gently press my fingers against my lips. What Sebastian did was pout, and lean over, his body towered over mine once again. His lips pressed gently onto mine, as if to not cause them any more pain. My eyes flutter shut when my mouth opens, our tongues circling each other's slowly in our moment of heart filled passion. My now freed hands roam every inch of his chest for the first time since we've entered the house.
"You know.." I say to him, breaking our kiss that causes a groan to come out of him. "This is the first time I haven't touched you while we did it. And if there will be a next...heh, who am I kidding, you don't want to know what I'll do to you if there's a next." a snicker at his facial expression.
"I'm sorry kitten.." he says sweetly into my ear, before the warmth from his tongue invades that space, and makes me shudder. I grasp his chin into my hand, and force our lips to collide. With the simple flip of my body, I'm now resting on top of his. I can feel his erection brush against my already spent entrance, but I sit up, and lower myself onto the now hard shaft, indulging in another round of fun and sin.
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