Hey y'all!
So here is another story, this one is meant to follow my previous one (Muse), also about Finny & Ciel. This time its Ciel's POV
The idea to add another part was given to me by kaci12 thanks so much for reading, following & reviewing.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji …at all!
Warning: it's a smutty yaoi tease with some improper language, so bewarreeeee!
Well, here we go!
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The Shed
(Follow up to Muse)
The young lord let out a long sigh,
It's just one of those boring days again, he thought to himself.
He unlocked a desk drawer and took out the photographs. Flipping through them he remembered the day, much like this one, that he and Finny had a little fun. He had been impressed with the boy's open willingness and could tell that Finny had feelings for him. He placed the pictures back in his desk drawer, locked it, and walked over to the window.
Ciel gazed out of the large window from the second floor, his eye set on the young blonde servant. Finny bent down to rake the lawn giving Ciel a great view of his toned ass.
The sun was setting and the light bounced off the sun-kissed blonde's hair and skin beautifully.
He saw Finny wipe sweat from his forehead and then rest his arm on the rake. Finny must have felt someone watching him because he moved his hand over his eyes and glanced up at the window where Ciel stood.
Ciel sucked in his breath and moved behind the curtain. A slight blush reached his cheeks. He would not be caught dead ogling the servant. Ciel denied all feelings that he had for him and was embarrassed that he was almost caught staring dreamily at the young man.
When he looked back out of the window Finny had moved away. His eye scanned over the yard until it landed on the young man. He was walking across the yard easily pushing a wheel barrel to the shed.
This gave Ciel an idea.
He went to his desk and grabbed something from a drawer.
He placed the object in his back pocket and quickly moved to the door . He made his way down the stairs passing Sebastian, "Sir? I have your tea prepared," the butler questioned.
"Not now Sebastian," the young lord said tersely.
He kept walking to the end of the stairs and out the door.
Turning to his right he continued walking. He did not even notice when Bard spoke to him.
His aim was the shed in the corner of the yard.
He opened the shed door pleased to see that Finny was still inside. His plan to get the boy in an isolated space was going swimmingly.
He stepped inside and gracefully closed the door behind his back.
Finny looked up at the noise "Oh, master it's you" a slight blush appeared on his cheeks, "Bard and I were just finishing up the yard work and…" the gardener stopped when he saw that Ciel was intently looking at him.
"Was there something you wanted sir?"
"Actually there is" Ciel replied "I'm rather bored again today you see" as the boy was speaking he grabbed a shovel and placed it between the handles of the double doors "and since we had such fun last time I figured we could play a little game" he stated plainly.
"Umm a game?" Finny asked nervously.
Though the only source of lighting in the shed was from a small window, Ciel could see a few beads of sweat forming on the boy's forehead and one rolling down his smooth cheek.
How would he react if I walked over there and licked that sweat beat off? Ciel pondered, the idea causing him to grow hot as well but he did not let his face reveal his growing excitement.
"Yes, a game" Ciel focused back on the question.
"Okay, sure. What kind of game do you have in mind master?" Finny gave Ciel a wide grin. Ciel could see that the boy would do anything he asked.
He reached into the back pocket of his shorts and held up a small bottle of ink.
"It's a simple game, really" Ciel kept the bottle held up at eye level, rolling it between his thumb and index finger, "you see I was looking at your pictures earlier…" he paused from looking at the bottle to Finny's now flushed face "…and I could not remember how your skin felt."
"F-f-felt?" Finny had a hard time speaking the word.
"Yes, felt. It seems that pictures are just not enough for me any longer" He explained, he took a step forward and saw Finny take a sharp breath. The blonde's anticipation stirred a warm feeling in his gut that spread to his groin. Ciel took a deep breath of his own.
"So in this game the person holding the ink bottle can make a mark anywhere on their body and the other person has to touch the spot..
"I understand" Finny rushed a reply.
"…only using their mouth" Ciel finished with a mischievous glint in his blue eye.
Finny's sea green eyes glazed over at the last few words. To Ciel it looked as though the boy might faint. Great that's all I would need to finish off the evening, Ciel almost rolled his eye at the sarcastic thought.
"Finny" Ciel's curt tone snapped the servant back to reality.
"Take off your clothes"
Finny took off his shoes, socks, shirt, pants and underwear in a hurry. His eagerness almost brought a smile to Ciel's lips. Oh, how you amuse me Finny.
Ciel took off his clothes as well but in a slow teasing manner. He wanted Finny to look at him the way he had often caught him peaking in the past.
Once he was unclothed, his milky skin almost glowing in the dim room, he handed the bottle over to Finny.
Finny looked surprised as he took the bottle into a shaky hand.
Let the game begin.
He dipped a finger in the bottle and drew a circle on his cheek.
Ciel took a step forward, slightly tip toed and kissed Finny in the middle of the circle.
He stepped back and waited as Finny drew a circle on his chest, right over his heart.
Ciel was silent as he licked the middle of the outline. He could feel Finny shake as he whirled his tongue around. When he let up he looked directly into Finny's wide eyes and licked his lips.
Finny blinked as if trying to confirm the realness of the scenario. He got some of the ink and smudged a bit on his top lip. Of course, how predictable Ciel thought. He had anticipated this and secretly desired to kiss the boy.
He reached up and boldly grabbed the back of Finny's strong neck. He made no hesitation as he pressed his lips to Finny's and plunged his tongue into his warm mouth.
Finny tasted good. His mouth was soft, warm and slick. Ciel's body tingled in reaction.
Ciel released him and watched as Finny attempted to gain his composure. Yes, Finny you are amusing indeed.
No more rules now.
Though he had never intended to go by the rules anyway.
He grabbed the bottle of ink and seductively dipped his finger in. He pulled his finger out of the bottle then bent over and tapped it on the top of Finny's bobbing cock. Finny looked on, shocked at the action.
Precum oozed out of the stiff member.
Ciel knelt down in front of Finny and took a firm grasp of the impressive sized cock.
He could hear Finny breath quicken. The sound was music to his ears. Knowing he could have so much power over a person's feelings gave him immense pleasure.
He made one sure stoke,
a second
then a third.
By this time Finny was already panting.
Ciel took his thumb and placed it over his hole, them smeared the dripping liquid down his shaft.
"Aaahhhhhhhhhh" Finny's eyes rolled back.
Ciel kept pumping, a little harder and faster with every stroke.
Finny's excitement was contagious. Ciel could feel precum sliding down his own member.
He released Finny's cock but did not leave it unattended for long.
Ciel's leaned forward, allowing his soft lips to brush the tip.
"haa…ha…haaa…hahh…" Finny had clearly lost all control. His hands lay fist at his sides, nails biting into the calloused skin.
The young lord was having so much fun watching his reactions. He leaned forward once again, this time taking his tongue and licking the tip
"O-o-oh! Oh master!"
Ciel moved back towards his cock and covered it completely with his mouth. He moved his head up and down. Saliva trickling from his mouth down the shaft. He grabbed his sack and tugged gently.
This almost sent Finny over the edge. His toes curled against the hard floor.
"I-i-i-I'm…I'm… I'm go-o-o…." Finny could hardly speak, overwhelmed with the feeling of the intense build up.
With a sound *pop* Ciel released the member and lifted his head.
Finny looked down with a confused and clouded expression.
"Well, you will have to play more games with me in order to reach a full release." Ciel had gracefully stood up, placing his clothing on piece by piece. His face blank of emotion, he looked as if nothing had happened just mere moments ago.
He walked to the door and removed the shovel. Finnys's face held a mixture of emotions.
"Until next time my dear Finny" he closed the door behind him.
Ciel stode back to the house, with a smirk on his face.
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So, did you like?
Isn't Ciel so cunning?! I just imagine him to be a mischievous boy with a few tricks up his sleeve ;-D
I was going to end it at Ciel commanding Finny to take off his clothes but then I thought that sort of a cliff hanger would be too evil (though I do love to tease).
I'm really liking this pairing so I may do more with them, not sure yet.