Author's Note: I'd like to kindly apologize for no A/N from HellsButler this evening. She's got school in the morning and she's already in bed, so bleh. I'm currently working on chapter 13, where we will be delving more into Bassy and Grelle's gorgeous (ew) relationship. I hope you guys like this chapter and please read, review, favorite, and follow! And don't forget to enjoy your stay at the Phantomhive Manor!
"My dear god, she is annoying!" Ciel laughed, his feet kicking him higher on the swingset. "I don't know how you can stand her," he giggled.
Sebastian was leaned against the set, his phone pulled out and scrolling through texts. "I don't stand her," he responded. "She's annoying as fuck. I'm only with her because she's fucking pregnant." He ran a hand through his hair as he texted her back.
Ciel bit his lip, still keeping it to himself. He continued to swing, not saying anything.
"Now she's bitching at me," Sebastian said exasperated.
"For what?"
"Because I don't want to take her to prom." He rolled his eyes, putting his phone in his pocket. He sat on the swing beside Ciel and kicked his feet into the wood-chips. "I don't even want to go to prom."
"You didn't go last year, Sebastian. You should experience one prom before you go off to college. Come on, you're a senior. Take your pregnant bitch-of-a-girlfriend to prom." Heterochromatic eyes turned to hazel, a grin finding it's way upon Ciel's lips. "I'm going. You should, too."
"Well, since you're going, I guess I should. Who are you taking?"
Ciel scoffed, "No one. I'm off the market…" He paused before hurriedly finishing. "You know, since Alois." He chuckled awkwardly, chewing on his bottom lip.
"Yeah…" Sebastian said, thankfully not catching Ciel's awkwardness. "I'm glad your eye is healed, by the way. You look weird with only a blue eye."
Ciel slapped Sebastian's arm playfully, putting a hand over his lilac eye and smirking. "Oh come on! I think I look awesome. I could totally pull off an eyepatch or something."
Sebastian's rolled his eyes and ruffled Ciel's hair, making him yelp and fix it immediately. "It's almost seven, you should get home." Ciel smiled and nodded. "I've missed hanging with you, Ciel."
"Me, too, Sebastian." More than you know.
Tuesday has gone by in a blur. Ciel was happy when his free period finally came around. He put all of his things into his locker and rushed to the library. He walked in and his eyes fell on Claude, sitting on the computer with a bored look on his face. He grinned and walked closer, resting his elbows on the desk, his ass out, and his eyes full of wonder.
"Has anyone ever told you you're sexy when you're bored?" he asked, lust in his voice.
Claude jumped at the sound, looking over at Ciel with a soft smirk on his lips. "Yes. You on more than one occasion," he answered honestly. "Keep your voice down, we're not alone yet."
"I'm sorry, I can't help myself," he said, his voice hushed now. "You're too perfect."
Claude stood and grabbed Ciel's hand, leading him to his private office. He shut the door and fixed the blinds, allowing no peekers to find them out.
Claude pushed Ciel against the door and kissed him passionately, Ciel's hands coming up to the silky black hair. Claude gave a moan as his hands pushed the uniformed-jacket from the younger's shoulders, his shaking fingers unbuttoning the shirt that lay underneath. Ciel's shirt was pushed to the floor and Claude pulled away from their kiss. "Ciel," he whispered tenderly, eyes twinkling in the fluorescent lighting. His hands continued downward until he was cupping the slate-haired boy's erection through his trousers.
Ciel moaned gently, pressing kisses into Claude's neck as he untied the powder blue cloth around his throat. His trembling fingers began working their way down his muscular chest, unbuttoning his shirt. He leaned his head back against the door, looking up at Claude with lust in his eyes. the were both panting and ready for more.
Removing his hand from Ciel's nether regions, Claude unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down, revealing Ciel's member to him. "You're so sexy," he whispered hotly, licking his lips. "Turn around for me." Complying with his words, Ciel braced himself against the door. He felt a cold liquid touch his asshole, making him shiver in anticipation. Claude positioned himself and slowly slipped inside him, a gasp escaping his lips.
Ciel moaned softly, his teeth scraping his bottom lip. "Ah…" he groaned, closing his eyes. Claude began to move, his hips pulling back and jerking forward forcefully. The feeling of the librarian's manhood sliding in and out of his tight ass made Ciel arch his back. Their bodies slapped together and Claude felt a shiver rake through his body.
The heterochromatic eyes opened suddenly as Claude's member hit his prostate and bit into his hand to muffle his loud moan. "Claude!" he whimpered, throwing his head back in pure bliss. Claude smirked, thrusting back into his sweet spot, eliciting another moan from around his lover's hand. One of Claude's large hands wrapped around Ciel's petite waist, finding his member and stroking at the same rhythm as his thrusts. The boy shivered, gripping the door frame until his knuckles turned white and earning another sly smile from the golden eyed man.
"Fuck… Ciel, I'm close," he groaned, his teeth nibbling into Ciel's ear and making the boy whimper slightly. "You're so tight," he whispered. "I… can't last much longer…"
"Cum… Please… Inside me…" Ciel cooed, shivering as Claude's hand and hips continued to assault his young body. "I'm close, too," he whined, pushing his hips back into the rhythmic thrusts.
With a heaving groan of pleasure, Claude's orgasm came in an explosion of satisfaction. He leaned against Ciel, planting kisses along his shoulders. "I hope your arm heals soon. We can have a lot more fun afterwards."