Ronald and William are playing a little game of pool, the stakes are as fallows. If Ronald wins William gets to tie him up to the bed and have his way with him. If William wins Ronald get's fucked on the pool table. Ronald is has his chance to sink the 8 ball however will Ronald's lucky streak end?

Lucifer walks into the bed room carrying two black cases. What's in the cases and why is Sebastian so interested? What does Lucifer know that no one is saying?

What on earth is on Ronald which is making everyone laugh?

Warning this chapter contains lemon.

I hope you enjoy,

~Kuro

P.s. I do not own Kuroshitsuji.


Chapter 66: The Rose Colored 8 Ball

William smiled and nodded, it was apparent Ronald was good, "What about you?" asked Ronald. He looked up through his eyelashes and William swallowed, seeing him stretched out over the table with his eyes looked up at him was far too much for him. "Work," he commented as he watched Ronald tap the cue, it spun backward after it kissed the solid red ball into the lower center pocket. He smiled and looked at the black eight ball. "If I sink this it's the bedroom and hand cuffs," sang Ronald as he lined up the shot. William hummed and smiled as he watched Ronald tap the cue ball and it make contact with the eight ball.

The eight ball rolled several inches and stopped short of the pocket. Ronald looked stunned and he smiled at William, which shot was going to be nearly impossible to make. William sighed as he lifted his cue stick, "You always did have to make this difficult," he commented as he walked over to the table. He put his knee on the table and held the cue vertically. "Lower right pocket," he said as he looked at the table. He would have to get the cue ball to curve to tap the eight ball in and sink it, without sending the cue along with it. Ronald stared as William slowly lined up the shot, with a quick tap. Ronald watched to his amazement as the cue ball made a quick turn and tapped the eight ball toward the pocket. It teetered on the lip and William smiled as the ball fell into the pocket. William was beaming with delight as he commented, "My win." Ronald shivered and looked at William, "So the pool table," said Ronald, his body was trembling as William walked over to him. William hummed and slowly wrapped his arms around the slender blonde shinigami's waist, his back was to William and he felt even more excited. His dark head dipped as he slowly kissed Ronald's neck. "Yes the pool table," he responded, his deep voice traveled up his neck like a welcome shiver and he moaned.

Ronald could feel William's large warm hands travel down his body, they tasted every inch of him. Their very touch was enough to light him on fire, "Will," he moaned as William nipped Ronald's ear lobe. He could feel William's lips curve into a grin of delight as his hands slowly slipped under Ronald's shirt. "Tell me. Why did you want to play with the hand cuffs?" asked William. Ronald bit his lower lip and hummed as he felt William tweak his nipples and kiss his neck. "You've never been interested in that kind of play before," William whispered. His fingers were gently rubbing his nipples and Ronald moaned, "I wanted to spice things up," he responded. His heart was pounding like crazy; he had never seen William like this. This darkness which he knew Claude for was intoxicating. "Oh?" asked William, there was a note of amusement in his voice as his hand trailed down Ronald's chest and abdomen. "Ah, Will," he moaned and threw his head back into William's shoulder. He was slowly loosing himself in the whisper which William's fingers conveyed. Ronald trembled in the elder shinigami's hands as he slowly unbuttoned those low hanging jeans which had clearly served as a turn on. He could feel William's hard on his bottom and whimpered. William was tantalizingly slow, "What's the matter?" he asked softly, as he slowly slipped his hand under the waist band of Ronald's boxers. "Stop teasing me," he panted.

William's other hand wrapped around Ronald's chin and he gently tipped his head back. His fingers lowly trailed up Ronald's neck and William whispered, "Oh and you weren't teasing me earlier?" he asked. Ronald trembled as William's cool hands slowly caressed his now hardening length. "Will," he panted, he never thought William could be like this. He actually liked it which frightened him even more. William slipped his fingers into Ronald mouth, he could feel his pointer finger press down on his tongue and his tongue began to move on its own. It wrapped around the digit and slowly began to cote it with a thick layer of saliva.

William was grinning with delight as he slipped another finger into Ronald's hot cavern of a mouth. His tongue swirled around them and he playfully nipped the side of his finger. William groaned with pleasure and slowly unzipped the fly of Ronald's pants. He watched the tight fitting jeans fall to the floor and he gently tugged the waist band of the low riding underwear Ronald had chosen. "I like these," he commented as he removed his fingers. They were a naughty black with white pinstripes, which hung at the hips and hugged his bottom. William tugged at them again and Ronald winced, "Will," he begged again, "enough please." Ronald was a trembling mess in his arms and William slowly released him. Ronald turned around and looked at him, he looked confused until William yanked Ronald's tee shirt over his head and disposed of it on the floor. A grin of delight cured across Ronald's lips and the blonde went to kiss him only for William to press several fingers to his mouth. "I'm still dressed," he said darkly, his green and yellow eyes were hooded and Ronald watched as William's pink tongue slowly ran over his lower lip. "Undress me," he commanded, his fingers which had stopped Ronald from kissing him were now twisted in his short blonde and black hair. William watched as Ronald slowly unbuttoned each button on his black shirt. His eyes never left William's and he seemed to enjoy undressing him. With a yank Ronald had pulled William's shirt tails free of his jeans and began working on his jeans. William watched the blonde hungrily, however he didn't expect Ronald's next move. Ronald slowly ran his hand down William's hardening length before releasing it from its restraints.

William's eyes closed and he groaned as Ronald's hands slowly caressed the bulge. He couldn't believe how brave Ronald was and he smiled as he felt the slender shinigami unbutton his jeans and lower his fly. His eyes flickered open once again as he watched Ronald slowly lower William's dark blue jeans, his eyes were glazed over and he looked at the hard organ in his hands. His fingers wrapped around the hard organ and he slowly began to squeeze him. "That's it," hissed William as he watched Ronald's hands slowly move. It was clear that Ronald was the more experienced one as he slowly began to stroke William with one hand and cradle his tactical in the other. "Oh," William moaned as he felt Ronald's motions grow more aggressive. Ronald looked up at William through his eyelashes, "I want to memorize you're shape with my tongue," he whispered. William groaned and Ronald continued, "I want to taste every inch of you, I want your pathos," he whispered. William smiled and whispered, "You really do have a silver tongue Ronald." The blonde smiled and hummed, "It's a gift and a curse." He slowly ran his tongue up William's shaft, it was soft and William's lips formed a beautiful oh. He gripped the edge of the billiards table and watched as Ronald slowly took his entire length in his mouth. Ronald's excitement was clear as he continued to suck, his tongue caressing the organ as he went.

A pair of hazy eyes looked up through his eyes lashes as the blonde slowly looked up at William. He felt his heart skip a beat as he watched William lick his lips, he looked as though he was enjoying every second of it. Dark hair was a mess and hung in those piercing eyes. Ronald felt a spark fun through him as he continued and William groaned, he could feel the once semi hard length harden in his mouth. He loved that feeling, the feeling of his lover desiring him to the point of madness. He suddenly felt a pair of sings twist in his hair, they clenched the sides of his head tightly and he grinned inwardly. William slowly thrust his hips forward and Ronald understood immediately what he desired. He stilled and felt William's hips thrust forward. Instinctively Ronald pressed his tongue to the bottom of his mouth and tightened the back of his throat. He could feel how aroused William was from his thrusts alone. "Oh god," William hissed as he continued to thrust into Ronald's mouth. Ronald could feel his own length becoming unbearably hard and moaned. "Ronny, I need you," panted William and Ronald slowly pulled back, he looked up at William. It was clear the pair, was going to indulge themselves and he smiled. "Then take me," said Ronald sweetly as he slowly slipped off his underwear and tossed it on the pile of clothes.

William chuckled as he moved to the side and pointed to the pool table. "Ben over," he whispered and gently guided Ronald into the position. His hands were like a whisper as they moved over his hands, Ronald shivered as he felt the whisper spread. William's fingers gently traveled down his arms and across his shoulder blades. William had never done this before, he was always so keen to see Ronald as they made love, and this felt different and exciting. "Ah," he gasped as he felt William's hands move down his back and gently cradle his ass. "Will!" he cried in excitement, his entire body was shaking and he closed his eyes. "Hm, you're not quiet ready yet Ronald," he whispered, his voice was darker than usual and he could tell William was grinning. Ronald slowly glanced over his shoulder to see William slowly spreading him.

He hummed with delight as he gently caressed his round bottom and he watched black and blonde hair shift as Ronald tilted his head back. William slowly leaned over and gently nibbled his bottom, his teeth left a red mark in their wake. Ronald yelped in surprise and William grinned as he ran his tough over the mark. "You taste nice," he commented as he slowly kneaded each cheek. He could feel the slender shinigami trembling as his hands moved. William had dreamed of doing this to Ronald after seeing him perched on the pool table, it was more than enough for William to desire to devour him on it. His thumbs slowly spread Ronald further; he looked at Ronald twitching entrance. He slowly ran his tongue over the sweet pink spot which had teased him all night prior to this. He slipped his tongue inside the entrance and licked its walls. Ronald tensed and cried, "Will don't." His breathing was even more erratic, "Why?" William asked, his tone was laced with that playful side which Ronald had only seen on this vacation. "It's dirty," he whimpered as William slipped a finger in as well as his tongue. He slowly began probing Ronald, looking for the one spot which would make him cry the loudest. "It isn't, it's you," said William happily as he continued to hunt for it. "No Will," breathed Ronald, "I can, ah!" he cried and his entire body convulsed. William was grinning with delight as he added another finger and began thrusting into that precious spot. "Yes you can," he hummed as he began scissoring his fingers, stretching Ronald in preparation for the third. His eyes swept over the young shinigami and he teased, "Oh but you love it here so much." William gently slapped Ronald with his free hand, Ronald moaned even louder. William slowly caressed and kneaded the spot until he added a third finger. "What do you want Ronald?" asked William as he continued to thrust his fingers into the tight wet entrance.

Ronald was panting and he felt as though his world had been set on fire. All that mattered was being satisfied, "You," he panted. William pulled his fingers out of Ronald and slammed into him. Ronald's eyes widened and he gasped in shock. "Oh, fuck!" he cried as he felt William enter him. He was even more forceful than before as he slowly began to move, "Harder," Ronald begged. He desperately needed the friction, and he felt William switch to an agonizing pace. Ronald could feel William's fingers dig into his hips as he rammed into him. "You were so tantalizing," moaned William as he felt Ronald tighten around him. He could feel the felt beneath his cheek and the hard wood of the pool table hit the front of his thighs. "William," he cried as he felt William bringing him to the brink, the pressure which had been building since the pool match had even begun was intoxicating. Ronald's face twisted and he gave up on holding back his voice, it rang through the room and William growled. "Such a sweet sound," he commented as his pace quickened, he was relentless and was keen on devouring Ronald. William was filling him to the rim, his hands tightened into fists as he felt William pound his prostate. "Oh fuck Will," he cried as William tightened his grip on Ronald's hips.

"Give it to me," said William as he firmly stroked Ronald's dripping member. Ronald tightened around William and screamed as he came undone at the seams. He was vaguely aware of William coming inside of him. William had sent him to heaven and he slowly began to spiral back to earth. His body was heavy and started to go numb from the position he had been in. Ronald vaguely recognized that William was still inside of him. He could feel the elder shinigami's warm body on his back and feel his heart beat slow to a steady rhythm. The pair was a panting sweaty mess, and yet they seemed so comfortable. Ronald loved this heat the feeling of William's body on his own, he felt secure in his arms. Those strong arms had saved him from spiders many time and now served as his home. He could understand what Sebastian must have felt when he thought he lost Claude; the sheer notion alone terrified him. To loose this warmth would kill him. William slowly pulled out of Ronald and the smaller flinched. "That was wonderful," breathed William as he kissed Ronald's back.

Ronald didn't reply and stared in shock. Under his blonde and black hair he stared at clear crystalline beads fall from his eyes and down his nose. The side of his face rested on the green felt and William stared. In an instant he began to panic about taking it too far, "Ronny?" he asked softly and slowly caressed the slender blonde's cheek with the back of his hand. Ronald slowly got up and William's gaze softened. "Ronny?" he asked again as he slowly cradled his face, he could see the red mark which had been left by the table and he inwardly cursed at himself. Ronald's eyes widened and he threw himself at William; the pair tumbled to the floor. "What's wrong?" William asked in a panic. Ronald snuggled into William's chest and whispered, "I just realized that I could have lost you." He felt Ronald's arms tighten around him and how the younger trembled. William smiled and slowly sat up; he gently positioned Ronald so that he was sitting in his lap and held him there. "That's what's been upsetting you?" he asked. Ronald looked at William and sighed, every night he had been begging for William to take him and before going to be he would drink so that he wouldn't have any nightmares. In reality he was a mess, and it was obvious that William knew. Ronald nodded and snuggled into his chest. "When Sebastian lost Claude I was afraid of loosing you too," admitted Ronald, his voice was low and he sounded like a child who had been lost for hours. William sighed and crushed him to his chest, "Did you really think I would leave you alone?" he asked. Ronald didn't respond and William felt a familiar sting prick his eyes, "I was afraid I would loose you," he whispered. He felt the blonde stir and looked down; a pair of eyes laced with tears looked back at him. William hummed and blushed slightly, "I lost my wife, and my daughter, if I lost you I'm pretty sure I wouldn't stick around much longer alone," he commented. Ronald looked slightly confused until it occurred to him what William meant. "No, even if something happens to me, you have to move on. I will always be with you," he whispered as he kissed Williams collar bone. William was about to say something when he heard a beautiful violin playing, it was sweet and he smiled.

William sighed, "When you press me to your heart," he sang and Ronald looked up at him. "I'm in a world apart, a world where roses bloom," his deep voice curled through the room, it was soothing and much more beautiful than he had ever expected. A second violin joined in and began to play the bottom line of the melody. "And when you speak… angels sing from above," he continued he smiled and gave Ronald an affectionate look, "Everyday words seem… to turn to love songs." Ronald smiled and sighed as he listened to William's deep voice sing, "Give your heart and soul to me, and life will always be." A pair of gentle fingers swept away a strand of blonde hair from Ronald's eyes, "La vie en rose," William finished with a smile. The piece came to an end and the pair sat holding one another. "How would you like to go to Paris for Valentines Day, after we finish our work of course," asked William. He smiled and looked down at a shocked Ronald. It was clear the young man hadn't expected this and he hummed. "I like the sound of that, both returning to work and Paris," he said as he closed his eyes and began to drift in Williams arms. William was happy that he had locked the door. Even though they had to eventually leave it wouldn't hurt to nap a little.

Sebastian slowly sat up and looked at Claude, he looked much better than when he had arrived. His pink hue had slowly returned and Sebastian breathed a sigh of relief, even his legs had healed. A smile curved his lips as he slowly wrapped the cream colored blanket around himself and took a seat on the edge of the bed. He drew a deep breath and smiled; he hummed a note of delight and whispered, "Thank goodness I haven't lost you yet." There was a subtle knock on the door and Sebastian's head snapped up. Standing in the doorway was Lucifer with a pair of black cases in hand and he smiled. "It's nice to see you're awake," he commented and Sebastian looked around for a sign of the Undertaker. "Where's," Sebastian was about to ask only for Lucifer to hold up his hand and he replied, "With his lover, the red head shinigami." Sebastian slowly nodded and eyed the cases, he then looked to his father. They were hard jet black cases and he smiled, "I thought we could play together," he said softly as he placed the cases on the table. Sebastian's red eyes widened as he watched his father pop the latches on one of the violin cases. It had been an exceedingly long time since he had heard his father play. Sebastian himself had been playing in his free time, however he felt as though he was once again a young boy about to watch his father work magic again. His eyes never left his fathers delicate fingers as he slowly pulled the violin for the case and began slowly turning the fine tuning knobs. His eyes were closed and Sebastian watched carefully as finished tuning the instrument and pulled the bow. His finger tips wrapped around it and he slowly drew it, the sweetest sound filled the room and Sebastian smiled. It was a nostalgic sound, one which he hadn't heard since he was a young boy. He slowly walked over to the other case and pulled his violin. He made quick work of tuning it and slowly drew the bow. "Shall we play together?" asked Sebastian and Lucifer nodded. "The one song which we both love," Lucifer commented, "I'll take the top." Sebastian nodded and listened to his father slowly draw the bow, the sound of each note filled the air with a familiar melody. Lucifer carried the familiar theme of "La Vie en Rose" and Sebastian happily took the harmony line. He allowed the violin to sing and he smiled as he drew the bow, in the distance he could hear the beautiful baritone carrying the familiar piece.

Claude hummed and slowly stirred, his golden eyes open and he looked over to see Sebastian and Lucifer playing. They looked like the perfect pair, neither of them looked like demons, they looked like a pair of professional violinists. He smiled and noticed a sweater which had been set out for him; he smiled when he smelt Sebastian's scent on it. It was clear that the slender demon had been wearing it while they were attempting to heal him. "La vie en rose," he whispered, Paris it had to be Paris. A smirk swept across his lips as he remembered the many nights of flirtation between the pair. Endless chases through dimly lit streets just so he could catch the crimson eyed beauty again. He shook his head and sighed, he was such a fool then. At the time Claude didn't realize that he was in fact chasing Sebastian, all he knew was that this man was gorgeous. He had missed Sebastian dearly and when he finally realized that it was him, he set out to become his mate. From the night he had mixed the Amber dream for him in the Ritz bar, he desired to see him again. The pair romped through Paris; it was perhaps one of the happiest times of their lives. Drinking on roof tops under the stars, wine stained lips and a surge of creativity as the impressionists came out to play. Their Paris was a far cry from what it was currently.

Sebastian slowly ended the piece and smiled with delight and looked at his father, "Thanks," he whispered and simply nodded. He was about to say something when he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around him, they pulled him into a firm and broad chest. "You should be asleep," said Sebastian, he felt warm and safe again. Claude hummed and responded, "I was roused by a pair of violinists, playing my favorite song." Sebastian looked at his father who was chuckling; Sebastian had turned several shades red. He looked up at Claude and asked, "What are you doing?" Claude's golden eyes looked into a pair of inquisitive red ones and he replied simply, "Hugging my mate." Lucifer twitched and looked at the pair he was about to berate them when there was another knock at the door. "Enter," called Claude. Sebastian grinned with delight as he looked at their visitor, "I thought I heard you playing," commented Alex happily. Her short brown hair was it's usually messy style and her blue eyes seemed to glow. "You look happier," said Claude, he sounded satisfied. Alex sighed and walked over to the pair. In a moment she had her arms wrapped around the pair of them. Lucifer looked at them in confusion and Claude hummed, "I didn't think you would miss me," he commented. Alex looked up at him and shook her head, "You scared us, you idiot!" she shouted. He sighed and came to the realization that she had been waiting for him to get better before lecturing him. "Do you have any idea what it felt like to learn that you did something so stupid!" she shouted. Lucifer stared at the trio, "You almost left us! I couldn't bear for you to leave, don't you get it," she cried and Sebastian felt dampness pooling on his shirt and he held Alex closer. "I just want," she whined and Claude slowly released Alex he stepped off to the side and kissed the top of her head. "A home," whispered Claude and Alex nodded.

The air in the room was warm and he looked at them, he began feeling awkward and slowly turned to leave. "Dad?" asked Sebastian and Lucifer froze. He looked over to Sebastian and watched as his son slowly walked over to him. He smiled and asked, "I don't know if I'm aloud to hug you, may I?" Claude was silent and Alex stared at the pair, the way they acted with one another she was well aware that they had a broken relationship. "You never have to ask," said the demon king as he wrapped his arms around his son and held him there. "You never have to," he whispered as he closed his eyes. Alex smiled, "I have to go," said Lucifer after a moment and he released Sebastian. He sighed and looked at Claude and Alex who were clearly intrigued by the exchange. "I have work to do," he sighed and looked back at Sebastian. He smiled for as long as he could remember the young demon's hair was always a mess, those blood red eyes looked up at him. "Don't be a stranger," said Lucifer and he looked over at Alex. There was a moment in which he realized that one day this happiness would end for them and fate would have it her way. He smiled at her and said, "You. Don't give up, no matter what." Alex pointed at her self and Lucifer nodded. She was quiet and watched as the demon lord slipped into his robe, before promptly vanishing.

The Undertaker slowly looked out the window; Lucifer had been summoned back to the underworld. There was another rebellion, which had to be taken care of immediately. Grell was on the hunt for Alex, he had decided that the pair should use the spa before leaving. Ronald and William were missing in action; however he had a pretty good idea that they were together. He chuckled as he thought about the mass of hickeys which had appeared on the blonde's neck. He was completely clueless, which made him chuckle. "Silence," he mused, "Silence before the storm, just like that night."


For those of you who are unaware, I have posted a new fan fiction for Kuroshitsuji titled "Fool Me Twice." It is a Sebastian / Claude and Ciel / Alois pairing, it's based on one of my favorite films. I hope you take a look.