Ciel wrapped a hand around the door handle to his room and gently pried it open, holding his bowl of cereal with his free hand. Pushing the wooden slab inward, he stepped into the darkened room and his eyes traveled upward to meet Sebastian's naked backside. He felt his cheeks flush immediately and his fingers latched onto the glass bowl even tighter, the tips gradually turning white.
Sebastian's head turned to the side and he caught a glimpse of Ciel's rather shocked face. He grinned and tossed the pair of boxers he had been holding onto the bed before turning around, completely exposing himself before the boy. He watched as Ciel's pale face became tinged with a light shade of pink. He crossed his arms over his chest and arched an eyebrow as he noticed the boy staring intently at Sebastian's flaccid but still rather enormous cock.
"Enjoying the view?" Sebastian's voice was smug and sleek. Ciel's eyes darted up and he swallowed hard, giving Sebastian a puzzled look. He was at a loss for words and wasn't quite sure where else to look, or what to say. How do you recover from staring at a man's junk?
"You should put that thing away." Ciel turned his head to the side and stared at the wall, waiting for Sebastian to cover himself up so that he'd be able to look at the man without risking taking a peek at his well-endowed package.
"Why? I kind of like being able to walk around in the nude. I feel, freer." Sebastian crawled onto the bed and reclined directly in the middle, placing his arms behind his head. The sudden movement caught Ciel's attention and he stared at the man's naked body sprawled out across their bed. Sebastian shot a devious look at Ciel and winked at him seductively. He watched the boy's eyes flutter a bit and tilted his head to the side, gesturing Ciel over. The boy complied and slowly shuffled up to the edge of the bed.
"Hey, look at me." Ciel turned his head to the side and Sebastian slipped a hand behind the boy's back. He pulled Ciel's much smaller body down and as Ciel fell over, his bowl of cereal was tossed up into the air. The bed was soon covered in dry pieces of breakfast cereal, one piece landing on Sebastian's upper torso. The man arched an eyebrow and glanced down at the light brown colored flake and snatched it up.
"You eat dry cereal? No milk?" Sebastian's gaze shifted downward to meet Ciel's. The boy nodded and adjusted a bit on the bed, scooting closer to the man's side and wrapping an arm around his abdomen comfortably.
"I like it dry." Ciel's eyes widened and he watched as Sebastian tried to keep from bursting out into laughter.
"Oh come on you know what I mean!" Ciel rolled his eyes as the man chuckled.
"I know, I know." Sebastian brushed a few more flakes off of the bed and felt Ciel begin to trace delicate circles along his chest with the tip of his index finger. It was rather soothing and at the same time quite seductive. Sebastian wasn't quite sure if he realized it but Ciel's invisible drawings were making their way further down along the man's body, coming dangerously close to his hips. Sebastian glanced down and watched as Ciel's hand ventured closer and closer to his cock, lying limp against his waist and reaching just below his naval. The boy's eyes were already staring greedily at the organ. Ciel felt his stomach do a backflip when Sebastian's hips moved, causing it to brush against his finger.
"I'm still a little excited from last night, you know." Ciel's voice was low and timid. He nibbled on his bottom lip while pressing his finger into Sebastian's hip, massaging the area.
"You saying you'd like to go another round?" Sebastian was rather blunt, much more straight to the point. Like he wasn't embarrassed about saying anything out loud, whereas Ciel had a hard time speaking his mind.
'Ironic. I can dance nearly naked in front of total strangers and yet I can't tell my lover I want to have sex.' Ciel felt his cheeks warming up and he couldn't find the courage to speak up so he nodded quietly.
"Alright, try to keep your voice down though. You were getting a little loud last night and everyone in the house is awake right now." Sebastian placed a finger underneath the boy's chin and tilted his head back. His eyes were glossy and his small mouth was wet and parted slightly. Sebastian grinned and leaned in for a quick kiss. As Ciel wrapped his arms around the man's neck, Sebastian began to roll over, hovering directly above Ciel and pecking at his lips, slowly making his way down to his jaw.
"Ah, Sebas-" Ciel's eyes widened when he heard the door handle jiggle quietly. He panicked and released Sebastian from his sensual embrace before pushing against the man's shoulders and tossing him over sideways. He underestimated how close they had been to the edge of the bed and covered his mouth while staring in shock as Sebastian's body was thrown over the side and onto the floor.
"Oh my God! I'm sorry!" Ciel sat up and was about to spring off of the bed but the door swung open, catching his attention. He noticed Sebastian's boxers lying on the bed and flung them across the room and into a corner before the door had completely opened. The boy froze in place and stared at the figure blocking the entryway.
"Oh good, it's just you." Claude grinned and stepped into the room, making his way over to the side of the bed. Ciel's heart began to thump loudly inside of his chest. His pulse was racing and he felt like he was beginning to sweat. He watched the man carefully and tried to even his weight out a bit as Claude caused the mattress to slump where he sat down.
"Just me?" Ciel's voice was a bit shaky but he tried to remain composed and unsuspicious.
"Mm. I thought Sebastian might have been in here with you." Claude's eyes danced around the room, scanning the crimson, floral patterned vintage wallpaper. He stopped when he noticed a pair of underwear isolated in the corner of the room underneath a chair. He quirked a wicked smile and glanced over at Ciel.
"You want to go out? For a walk I mean?" Ciel's eyes widened momentarily and he watched as Claude extended a hand out towards him. He couldn't believe this was happening. He and Sebastian were just about to have sex, in the middle of the day! But Claude randomly walks in and asks him to go for a walk?
"You know, I better not-"
"It's just, Alois isn't back yet. I was getting a little bit worried." Claude's eyes were soft and smooth, like caramel. Ciel stared at the man, thinking about all of the possible things Alois could be doing out there in the woods by himself. He began to imagine all of the bad situations he could have gotten himself into. Panic began to overwhelm him.
What about Sebastian? He couldn't just leave him here like this, could he? The boy felt trapped and found it hard to make a decision. Should he stay and embarrass himself and Sebastian by denying Claude? Or should he go to keep them from being caught to avoid any kind of embarrassment or humiliation? Ciel thought about it for a second and eventually nodded his head, flashing the man a gentle smile. Claude was right. His friend was out there in the woods by himself. He had to go.
"Ahh, sure. I'd love to." Ciel hopped off of the bed and scurried up to the open door.
"I'll just go get my shoes." Claude nodded and watched as the boy disappeared into the living room. Once he was out of sight, the man stood up and slowly strode towards the other side of the bed. Glancing down he was expecting to find a body lying on the floor. Much to his surprise, there was nothing there.
"Hm." One of his well-defined eyebrows arched and he turned sharply on his heel, sliding his feet along the ground as he exited the room, glancing inside one more time before quietly closing the door.
As the room darkened and Claude's footsteps slowly faded away, a hand slipped out from underneath the bed. Soon followed an arm and then a head. Eventually Sebastian had crawled out from underneath the mattress and stared at the door, a vile look on his face. His eyes were dark and his teeth were grinding against one another. There was a fire building up inside of him, one that Claude just continued to fuel. He felt his muscles contract in his arms as he heard the front door slam shut. He couldn't believe Ciel was that easily swayed by Claude. Why can't he see that he's merely entertaining Claude and playing along with his devious little game to torture and torment him?
Sebastian felt himself trembling in anger at the thought of Claude using Ciel to get such a rise out of him. He stared down at his hand when he felt a warm trail slowly making its way over his fingers and trickling onto the carpet. He unclenched his fist, slowly, and watched as a small pool of blood gathered in the center of his palm. His nails had torn into his hand, leaving small gashes.
If this was the kind of reaction Claude was looking for, he got it.