Sinful seduction chapter 04:
A/N: hello there, sorry for the delay.
I started Uni and so far my favourite classes are social psychology and methods of scientific research (which is not as boring as it sounds. Really) I started writing on this chapter on Monday but I was really worried because normally I get all sorts of updates from ff. with story followers and stuff and they always make me smile. But for the past week I haven't had a SINGLE one. Turns out gmail decided they were spam. And that is why I haven't been seeing them in my mail box. I was seriously worried and sad. Because I thought you guys didn't like it anymore. I write this for you guys, not for me.
Anyway here is the next chapter of sinful seduction!
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"ah-ahn—" Ciel's moan was breathy and barely audible. His eyes were closed in pleasure and his back was slightly arched in order to get more get more of those hands. He bit his lip when another moan was threatening to spill. There was still that embarrassed flush on his cheeks. Even after several dreams wherein he was being pleasured by that dark shadow.
Perhaps it was the fact that it had no definite features because they always seemed to be changing. Sometimes he would be tall with broad shoulders. Other times he would be of a slender build and more near his whopping 1m 73.
Nimble fingers were paying –for the first time- attention to the small pink nipples. First there were some experimental touches. A soft fleeting stroke over them, a bit of rubbing and then finally slightly tugging at them. It was as if this was all knew for the creature as if it was not familiar with the human anatomy –well mostly that is.-
A skilled tongue was abusing a certain sensitive spot on the boy's neck in hopes that the boy would finally let his voice be heard. "won't you moan for me?" the sultry voice whispered against the skin, it made Ciel shiver slightly. Oh what a voice could do.
Still while the shadow was making sure to pleasure the boy in all the good ways without even touching his privates, Ciel was reluctant to let his voice be heard
One particular tongue movement however made the teenager gasp and groan slightly, again arching his back to encourage the touches.
"m-more" he groaned out, trying to focus on something else than all the different kinds of stimulations. A slender hand finally wandered to the waistband of his pants, tracing the skin and grinning against his neck. Nimble fingers slipped inside and over the patch of curly hair, barely brushing against the base of the boy's cock. His hand slipped lower, softly brushing over the length, enough to feel it but not enough to satisfy.
The figure leaned back, his hand slipping back up and his rosette eyes met deep blue ones. Ciel was slightly panting, and when he felt his pants being pulled lower, his eyes widened in slight fear. A bit of a glazed look overcame his features and he winced.
"stop" he ordered, "stop it, let me go"
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Ciel woke up, his face centimetres away from Alois's and really he shouldn't be surprised anymore because he had woken up in worse situations before. Some a bit harder to explain to his parents than others so why was he suddenly screaming now?
Perhaps it were the lingering memories and feelings of his dream, or perhaps it was because the blonde was actually groping his ass this time.
Said blond grumbled and opened his blue eyes, glaring at the other who was trying to escape the clutches of his friend. "—the fuck Ciel, why'd you scream." It was no secret that Alois was horrible when he just woke up. Not only was his tongue sharper but sometimes he could become aggressive.,
"get your hands off my bottom" Ciel almost shrieked. Te blond did as told but his hands rested upon Ciel's lower back, not wanting to let go. The glare was still present and the other boy gulped.
Ciel took deep breaths, trying to calm his rapidly beating heart and laid his head back down on the pillow.
"why are you hugging me?" he finally asked. Alois squeezed a bit and snuggled closer, his murderous intent almost completely forgotten. "you're warm" he simply said.,
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The rest of the morning passed in an awkward way, well for Ciel that is. After waking up from his own memories and finding his best friend cuddled up to him with his hands on his ass he couldn't fall back in his normal routine.
he was sitting in the sun room, enjoying his cup of lemon tea and his book when he heard several sounds outside in the hallway. Now normally he would just ignore them, because it would only be mey-rin but the red haired maid was currently cleaning up his room so she couldn't be in the hallway on the bottom floor.
Opening the door slightly he peeked outside. His blue eyes scanned the hallway, there were several vases that were laying on the floor, the flowers scattered around them. One of the doors was open and if Ciel was correct, that was the bottom floor library. The same room where the valuable and old books were being stored to protect them from the harsh light. He scoffed and went to investigate.
Peeking his head around the corner of the doorpost, he looked inside the dark room. It took his eyes a few seconds to start adjusting a bit and when they did he saw a dark shadow moving around. Against his better judgment he turned on the light, wanting to know who was messing around with the Phantomhive book collection.
The person shielded their eyes from the sudden light and Ciel narrowed his eyes after recognising the person.,
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"Angelina, why were you in the second library? In the dark?" after Ciel recognised the shadow in the room he had called his mother. Because who would be able to deal better with Angelina Durless than her own sister.
The red haired woman pouted, and sipped her cup of tea. "I was just looking for something." 'well that doesn't sound suspicious at all' Ciel thought as he rolled his eyes and continued reading. Every so often shifting his gaze towards his mother and aunt who were sitting on one of the garden sofa's
Angelina sighed, and put her cup down. "Recently, some rumours have been appearing about the Phantomhive name—" she paused and looked at her folded hands. "—I was trying to find out if they were real." This peaked both Rachel's and Ciel's interest.
Angelina's eyes drifted towards her reading nephew and the blonde woman's gaze soon followed. A frown appeared on her face. "you don't mean—" she was quickly cut off by an "exactly that" and silence followed, only broken by the flicking of a page.
"Perhaps we should talk to Vincent about this matter." Behind the book, Ciel frowned.
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"Hello Ciel" the blonde haired woman took a seat in front of him. After almost a week, he was finally allowed to interact with the new P.A. of his father and Ciel frowned. That smile was fake, the soft look on her face was forced, her eyes were hard and her posture uptight. The way she sounded was a forced polite tone.
Ciel scowled and ignored her, preferring to keep his attention on his laptop. "I heard you will be graduating high school this year?" the poor attempt at a conversation made Ciel snort. Earning him a slight scowl from Amberlyne.
Once again Ciel ignored her, having lost his interest in her a few days ago. He continued his typing, wanting to finish his report for his chemistry class before diner.
"Vincent—mr Phantomhive tells me that you are exceedingly clever. One of the best students of your grade. That is pretty impressive." He clicked his tongue but said nothing else.
Now perhaps he was being a bit childish but that was not his problem for the moment. The blonde woman leaned closer to him. "look here, I am trying to make a good impression on your dad. Work with me and I'll give you something nice." Her hand gently brushed over his –the one that was not occupied by the laptop.-
His scowl deepened and he pushed the hand away repulsed with that kind of behaviour. "just like the others" he sneered before standing up, his chair scraping against the wooden floor.
"I'll be in my room." he simply announced before picking up his laptop and book. With one last sneer at the woman, he stepped out of the room. Rachel was frowning at Vincent who was looking at the Thawkins woman.
"what was that about?" Vincent's stern voice sounded through the previously empty room. his son's sudden anger had not gone unnoticed to him.
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The whole way to his room, Ciel felt dirty. Because after that dream, after those hidden memories resurfaced he couldn't help but be reminded of them., what was wrong with him when he picked her. He should have just chosen that dark haired man. He looked qualified enough. But noo he just had to go for the pretty blonde.
He sighed and rubbed his eyes with his free hand. "Mey-rin, are you ready in my room?" he opened the door further and stepped in waiting for the red haired maid to reply. When no reply came he just walked towards his desk and sat down.
After putting away his laptop and book he laid down on his folded arms. It was almost instantly that he felt a warm presence on his shoulder moving back and forth. Almost resembling a massage. It left a tingling sensation running through his shoulders and his upper back. Ciel relaxed under the warm presence. His tense muscles were loosening up and warmth spread through his body. 'This isn't all that bad.' Ciel thought.
"Is that you?" he asked on impulse. The feeling was familiar and the 'hands' felt exactly the same as those in his dreams. The movement on his shoulders stopped and his hair moved ever so slightly indicating that the attention was no on the soft tresses.
There was no sound, only that warm feeling and it made Ciel smile slightly. The warm 'hand' that ran through his hair was reassuring and if it were possible the boy would have purred. –despite his obvious distaste for cats-
"Can I know your name?" at that the sensation was suddenly gone and Ciel was left feeling a cold breeze around his body. He shivered slightly and stood up to close the window. This however proved difficult for it was already closed. Where did the breeze come from?
He looked around but saw nothing. Even the door was closed shut. He groaned in annoyance but went to pick up the dark blue fleece blanket he often used when tumblr-ing late at night.
A cold feeling spread through him as he walked back towards his desk and a shiver ran down his spine. A hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, making him fall onto the ground. Ciel looked dazed as he tried to sit up again. This however was being prevented, by what he did not know but frankly it was making him panic.
His whole body was starting to feel cold, and a sense of fear ran through his body. When he tried to swing his arms at whatever that was keeping him down they too fell immobilized next to his body.
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A/N: hello guys, sorry that I have to cut it off here but well I just feel horrible all of a sudden and I couldn't continue no matter how much I tried. So please forgive me. I promise to update again next week so please look out for it.
