Alois was squealing and Ciel was groaning in embarrassment into the couch cushions.
"Oh. My. God," Alois said excitedly, "You guy's totally did it!"
"I told you not to freak out!" Ciel said, his voice muffled by the cushions. This didn't stop Alois from squealing anyway.
"Was he good? Tell me everything."
"He put fucking rose petals on the bed."
Alois just squealed again. Ciel had never intended to tell Alois anything about him and Sebastian, but he was so nosey. He'd also found the condoms sitting on the dresser, one of which had been opened. The last thing Ciel wanted was to sit around talking about sex with Alois of all people
"Come on, tell me about it!" Alois said.
"We are not talking about this," Ciel cried, rolling over to glare at Alois. Alois smirked and sauntered towards him.
"I know you want to," he drawled, crawling onto the couch. Alois gave him those goddamn puppy dog eyes. Alois was extremely good with people, and getting them to talk. Ciel was the opposite. That was probably why Alois wanted to be friends with him, he was different to him.
"If you don't tell me, I'll be forced to tell you all about Claude and I, in detail."
Ciel have a bemused squeal of mock horror, throwing a pillow at Alois. A grin spread across the blonde's face, before he pounced on Ciel, pinning his arms down.
"I've never told you just how good Claude is in bed," Alois began. Ciel kicked at Alois; giggling and shrieking, "stop! Please stop!".
"Tell me then."
Ciel managed to push Alois off him, and lay on his back with a smile, panting.
"He just acts so romantic," Ciel spoke after a while, "and I'm never really sure whether he's just being ironic, or serious."
"I think he's being serious," Alois said.
"It's weird," Ciel complained, scrunching up his nose.
"Better than what Claude does. He just wakes me up in the middle of the night and demands sex."
"I totally did not need to know that."
Ciel already knew way too much about Alois's sex life. This was usually due to the fact that Alois talked like a fucking girl. Ciel was basically always up to date about every aspect of the blonde's life, and Alois discovering twitter definitely did not help this. If anyone needed some dirt on Alois, all they had to do was look to Ciel.
"He called me master," Ciel said simply, trying not to look at Alois.
"What!" Alois shrieked, almost falling off the sofa with laughter.
"I kind of liked it though," Ciel added in a murmur. He heard Alois give and excited gasp as he gripped his arm tightly.
"You kinky little sex demon," Alois drawled, winking wickedly at Ciel.
"You're an idiot."
xxx
"So, you and Alois again, hey?" Sebastian said with a smile. Claude had finally gotten sick of always giving Sebastian his notes from their lectures, and had ended up basically dragging Sebastian to them. Sebastian still had no idea what class this lecture was even for. Claude groaned, looking up from what he was writing.
"Can you please just try and pay attention for once?" Claude said, sighing exasperatedly.
"Aw come on, I need to know what the hell is going on with you two," Sebastian said, wiggling his eyebrows, "I'll buy you a pizza."
Claude sighed again, turning to Sebastian, annoyed, but obviously intrigued by the notion of free pizza.
"I dunno, we got back together," Claude murmured, "It's whatever."
Sebastian stifled a snicker, earning himself a disapproving glare from their professor. Not that he cared. Sebastian tilted his head and looked inquisitively at Claude.
"I heard you bought him roses," Sebastian said, smiling sweetly. He knew Claude was up to something, and he intended to pry it out of him. Claude was always closed off, dark. It annoyed the shit out of Sebastian.
"Yeah, whatever," Claude mumbled, bowing his head, focusing on what he was writing (if that's what you could call it).
"You don't just buy people roses Claude," Sebastian said, almost as if he was scolding a dog. Claude's totally my bitch, Sebastian thought wickedly.
"Can we please talk about this later," Claude hissed.
"Fine."
xxx
"I fucking hate your room man," Sebastian complained. He was lying on Claude's bed assessing the room with a look of distain. Claude's room was, weirdly enough, extremely feminine. Sebastian guessed it was just Claude's closeted homosexual side coming out and exploding onto the room. He was pretty sure Claude was a tween aged girl from 2004 stuck in a dude's body. The walls were purple and powder blue, with random photos and posters of the fucking Backstreet Boys stuck to them. He had a huge closet and, worst of all, a rack exclusively for holding the millions of glasses and sunglasses he owned. For some reason Claude made a hobby of collecting glasses, both prescription and non-prescription. Actually, Sebastian didn't even think any of the really fit Claude's prescription. There were at least five pairs of Hello Kitty glasses.
"Yeah well, I don't give a fuck, it's better than your fucking cave. I swear you guys never ever turn on your fucking lights, it's weird man," Claude retorted. Sebastian smirked.
"Yeah, that's because I like my dwellings to reflect my personality," Sebastian drawled, "dark and full of shit."
Claude laughed and lobbed a shoe lazily at him, which he easily dodged. "Dumbass."
"So, are you going to tell me what the hell is going on with you and Alois?"
"I thought you wanted us to get back together, or whatever."
"Yeah, but dude," Sebastian said, "We both know that this has nothing to do with you're intense love for Aloise, which, I don't care what you say, is totally a thing."
Claude glared daggers at Sebastian, which only made the it funnier. Claude was so fucking weird and repressed it irked the fuck out of Sebastian, though, he was one to speak.
"You said you'd tell me what was going on," Sebastian whined, "I even bought you a pizza!"
Claude sighed dramatically and looked Sebastian in the eye.
"Okay fine, but don't be an ass about it or whatever," Claude said.
"Yes sir!" Sebastian said, giving Claude a sarcastic salute.
"Okay so, I was kind of… researching stuff on Alois," Claude said slowly.
"The fuck Claude!" Sebastian said, laughing.
"Do you want me to tell you or not," Claude said, lifting his eyebrows menacingly. Sebastian raised his hands in apology.
"Okay yeah, so, I was looking him up and shit, and I found out that he is fucking loaded," Claude explained, "and I don't mean like sort of well off, he's like a fucking billionaire."
Sebastian squinted his eyes. He knew Claude was a dick, but he didn't know he was fucking gold digger as well.
"Are you fucking with me right now?" Sebastian asked slowly.
"Nope."
Sebastian opened his mouth the yell some sort of abuse at Claude. He was such a fucking ass. But something else occurred to him. Would Alois really care? That is, if he even found out. He'd probably be totally fine with that shit. And Claude was obviously in love with Alois, and Sebastian was never going to give that up because he totally was. So who really cared if Claude was a fucking gold digger, both him and Alois where happy? Sebastian closed his mouth again, with a soft smile.
"Whatever, dumbass."
xxx
Extra smut (fuck yeah) (I got lazy at the end don't stab me)
Ciel liked being on top. He felt in control, almost powerful. He also liked the fact that Sebastian's hands were tied to the headboard. Sebastian looked like he probably liked it even more. He liked that Sebastian would occasionally utter a soft "master", and he liked the absolute absence of rose petals. What he didn't like, however, was how quiet Sebastian was, despite the whole master thing. He pushed his hands down onto Sebastian's chest, allowing him to rise and fall faster, harder. He let out a loud whine, which became a snarl. He almost missed seeing Sebastian finally break his gaze, as he arched his back with a gasp. Ciel smiled wickedly, rolling his hips more and more. Sebastian's wrists pulled harshly against their restraints. He wanted to drag wet kisses all over Sebastian's body, but settled for brushing his lips gently against Sebastian's, enjoying the feel of him panting and his low moans against his skin. Smirking, Ciel dragged his teeth slowly over Sebastian's lips, letting out a breathy moan.
"Mmm, Sebastian."
He bit down on the boys lip happily. Sebastian let out a high-pitched whine, which vibrated through Ciel's teeth. Ciel bit harder. But then he felt Sebastian wriggle underneath him, trying to detach himself from Ciel's bite.
"Will you stop biting me!" Sebastian tried to say angrily, but couldn't stop his voice from rising at the end, as Ciel let himself fall again.
"Hmm?" Ciel hummed, a smile on his lips, "sorry, I didn't quite catch that."
He saw a faint smile form on Sebastian's lips, which quickly grew playful.
"Please stop biting me, master."
"That's ~ah~ better."
AN- Thanks for reading! I think this may be the last chapter since it seems to wrap it up nicely. I hope you liked it! (I'll probably write some extras though cause lol of course I will). Thanks for all your reviews and love! Peace out (≧◡≦)