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akiruchanTitle: The Devil's Canvas
Chapter: 39 (part one)/?
Authors: Akiru chan & Disgruntled Minion
Pairing/Characters: Sebastian/Ciel
Rating: M
Summary: Ciel's skin was marred with ink and blood, telling tales twisted in darkness. What an evil path the devil walks, tainted hands staining the innocent canvas. For the most beautiful art is painted in blood.
Warnings: Violence, adult content, yaoi, and language
Chapter Thirty-Nine
The sun was hidden behind thick, dark clouds, and Tanaka sighed as he reached over to click on a light. It had been growing darker as the day progressed, and now the clouds had forced him to seek out more light.
He squinted at the fine print that covered the page before setting the paper down. Tired eyes closed and Tanaka rubbed at them before leaning back in the chair. It was hard to work so soon after a funeral, but time continued to move on and work still needed to be done.
The paper was picked up again and Tanaka scanned over the words. They detailed the newest assignment that was put up for suggestion. It was a raid that would hopefully give them more information on their enemy. It was unsettling to know that Kelvin’s gang was behind all their troubles now.
A knock on the door made Tanaka pause in his reading, and he glanced up from his work to look at the door. “Come in,” he called and once again set the paper down.
A blur of red quickly slipped past the door, and Ann stood, arms crossed against her chest, regarding Tanaka for a moment before moving to take a seat at the front of his desk. “I’ve been here a week. How much longer are you planning on keeping me?” she said, far from pleased.
Tanaka sighed. “Until this problem has been resolved, I’m afraid that I can’t let you go just yet.” He regarded her carefully. “Ciel is adamant about having you stay here until then, especially after the most recent events that just occurred.”
“You know this could be considered as kidnapping,” Ann insisted. “I understand what you are trying to do, but I’d prefer you try and do so within the comfort of my own home.” If Ann had been anything during her life, it was stubborn and hardheaded. She was a woman who liked to take care of herself, never putting her life in another’s hands even if it was stupid in some respects.
“If I could do so, I would,” Tanaka answered and rubbed his temples. This hadn’t been easy for them, either. Keeping Ann here was stressful for everyone. Sebastian and Ciel were cautious around her, in both what they said and how they acted, and the same went for other people in the mansion.
They didn’t know who she was, but they knew she didn’t belong and that Ann didn’t necessarily like the family. It caused a mix reaction in the family; some were wary of her, while others were more hostile.
Ann sighed and shook her head, looking none too pleased with the situation. “Surely there is something that can be done. It’s not as if anyone wants me here, probably as much as I don’t want to be here.” At one time, she would have loved to live this close to Ciel once more, but times had obviously changed, and it seemed her nephew was not the same boy she had once known.
“Not until our enemy has been put to rest,” Tanaka stated firmly. “Ciel was wounded when Bard died. If you, as his aunt, were to die, he’d be heartbroken. And Sebastian is trying his hardest now to keep Ciel’s mind occupied so he doesn’t have to think about Bard.”
“Ciel was wounded?” All thoughts left her at this news, her care and protectiveness for the boy coming out in full force. “Is he alright?” Ann was nearly standing, perhaps ready to run off to find out the answer for herself.
Tanaka waved her down. “He was wounded both mentally and physically,” he said simply. “Both will take time to heal, but I fear the mental injury will take longer than the physical.”
Ann made a face. “He wouldn’t have to worry about healing in the first place if he’d never been coerced into joining this damnable family!” Her voice rose to encompass the whole office, her eyes a fiery red.
Tanaka stood up slowly. “Ciel was not ‘coerced’ to join. He wanted to join more than anything. He pushed and fought his way in, struggling against Sebastian to prove that he was fit to join.” He placed his hands on the desk. “Sebastian was dead set on keeping him away, but Ciel snuck in without him knowing.”
“He wouldn’t.” Ann shook her head, eye wide in denial. “He wouldn’t want this for himself.” Ciel had always been such a gentle child. Full of smiles and laughter, nothing short of bright and cheerful. He loved his art and he loved life. She couldn’t see the boy that she and her sister had raised turn into a monster who enjoyed the sullying of its hands.
“But he did,” Tanaka stated. “Sebastian didn’t want it any more than you did, but Ciel was adamant about it. He’s still the child that you knew, but now he’s more capable of protecting the ones that he loves. And that means the world to him.”
A sort of grim acceptance settled over Ann as her shoulders slumped and her head bowed in defeat. “Why? What made him want this?” She couldn’t understand it herself. Her sister and brother-in-law had striven to rid themselves of that life, and to keep Ciel away from it. So then why had fate drawn Ciel back?
Tanaka offered a small smile. “Love, I suppose.” It was cheesy, but it would help to soften the next answer. “You know, as well as I know, how much he cares about Sebastian.”
“Too much I think, and it blinds him.” Ann paused, and looked seriously at Tanaka. “And how much does Sebastian care? It’s his love that I find myself doubting.” The man had hurt Ciel one too many times for Ann’s liking, and even though Ciel seemed to have forgiven him, Ann wasn’t so quick to follow.
“Sebastian cares very much,” Tanaka answered, his smile growing. “He doesn’t show his emotions too much to those around him and instead saves it only for Ciel. You’ll never see Sebastian be overly affectionate to Ciel in public. Small touches and gestures, yes. But nothing over that. Behind closed doors though, Ciel is his world and he dotes on him.”
“I’m just going to have to take your word for it?” For a moment, it didn’t seem as if Ann was going to accept the old man’s words, but then she sighed and relaxed. “I don’t suppose anything I say will change how things have turned out. So I might as well save my breath.”
Tanaka nodded and sat down. “Good. You shouldn’t doubt or question it anyway. It’s not your place to do so. If you worry so much about their relationship, you should talk to them, not me.”
Ann said nothing more, but refused to look at Tanaka. She hadn’t seen nor talked to Ciel since the night she had come to stay at the mansion, and she had no clue as to how to approach her nephew. At the moment, it seemed like they would never get things settled between them.
“You need to talk with them,” Tanaka stated seriously. “It’s important for Ciel to know that you accept his choice. While he pretends that he doesn’t care as much, I know that deep down he still wishes for you to acknowledge it.”
“But I don’t accept his choice. I accept the fact that what’s done is done, but I can’t accept that he chose this for himself.” Ann wasn’t sure if she could ever look at Ciel and approve of the life he sought out. That acceptance might never come, and Ann wasn’t sure if she was ready to begin down that road.
Tanaka clicked his tongue. “How ironic. He doesn’t accept the fact that you didn’t want to have anything to do with the family,” he stated with a small shrug. “Seems that both of you are a perfect match in that aspect.”
A dirty look was tossed Tanaka’s way but Ann couldn’t say much to that. It was obvious that neither she nor Ciel would ever see eye to eye on this matter, and someone was going to have to give if they ever wanted to mend their quickly breaking relationship. But no matter what happened and who Ciel became, he was still her nephew and nothing would change that. With a deep and tired sigh, Ann looked up to regard Tanaka quietly. “Where can I find him?” There was no need to specify. The man knew well enough whom she was referring to.
“Probably in their room. It’s only been a day since the funeral and they’re still recovering from it,” Tanaka answered. “They won’t go out into the field for a while. Now might be the best time to talk with them.”
“On the second floor?” Ann questioned as she stood and began her retreat towards the office doors. Her heart was hammering in her chest, but she would be the stronger person and fix things that should never have been broken in the first place. In the end, she supposed she could learn to live with the idea of Ciel being back in the family. From what she had heard being whispered in the halls, Ann was almost sure that Ciel’s parents would have been proud of their son.
She came to a stop outside the correct door and knocked on it loudly. It was late afternoon so they shouldn’t be sleeping anymore and she didn’t feel bad about being loud. After a few moments, the door swung open, revealing Sebastian’s calm face.
“Yes?” Sebastian asked curiously, not letting Ann into the room. Whatever it was that the woman wanted to say, Sebastian didn’t want Ciel to hear it.
Ann seemed nervous then, the hard look in Sebastian’s eyes making her want to just turn around. Quickly, she steeled herself over and took a deep breath. “I was hoping I could speak with you and Ciel.”
Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. “Why?” he asked. “He already knows how you feel about his choice and now isn’t the best time to bring it up again. In case you didn’t know, we buried a friend yesterday.” Sebastian knew he was being cruel, but he couldn’t find it in himself to be nice to Ann.
“Why don’t you shut up and find out instead of assuming what you think I might want to say,” Ann snapped, her mood turning quickly sour. She didn’t need to hear this from Sebastian. The man was still on her black list.
A low growl left Sebastian’s mouth before he stepped back into the room to let Ann inside. “Ciel,” he called and padded further into the room. “Your aunt is here and wants to talk with us.” Sebastian glanced over his shoulder and threw Ann a glare before turning around to face forward again.
Ciel padded out of the bathroom, a facecloth wiping the remaining droplets of water from his face. For a guarded moment, Ciel stood looking at Ann in confusion. “Aunt Ann?” He asked, almost as if he didn’t believe that she was here.
Ann smiled kindly and gave him a small ‘hello’. The room was already growing tense and it didn’t seem like things would turn out as nicely as she would have hoped. “I’m sorry to bother you, but I thought we could sit and talk.” To this Ciel said nothing, but motioned to the small sitting area where he usually sat to read by the bay window.
Sebastian trailed after Ciel and took a seat in the nearby chair before extending his hand out to Ciel. The younger male was pulled down into his lap and Sebastian’s arms wound around Ciel’s waist, holding him tightly to his chest.
No comment was made by Ann about the position her nephew had found himself in, but she did frown at it. “I wanted to ask you a question, Ciel,” she said after a moment. Ciel said nothing but looked on intently, waiting to hear exactly what his aunt was after by coming here. It had already become a shock to see her sitting here in the first place.
“Is this life really what you want? There is nothing I can say to change your mind?” Ann asked quietly.
A deep crease between Ciel’s brows and he stiffened. “There is nothing,” he said in a strong and firm voice. If this was all Ann was after, to persuade him to leave, then she would leave disappointed and with a further wedge between them. Ciel didn’t think he had it in him today to convince his aunt otherwise.
Sebastian’s arms tightened and he rested his head against Ciel’s arm. “It’s not a perfect life, but life in general isn’t perfect,” Sebastian stated. “But at least Ciel is with people who care about him and are willing to protect him, should the need arise. He wouldn’t find that in a life outside of this.”
“Then I guess there is nothing else I can do but give my reluctant blessing.” Ann didn’t seem thrilled about what she was doing, but she seemed determined to do it. “So long as you’re happy.” This time she sent Sebastian a meaningful look.
“He’ll be happy,” Sebastian grumbled. “I won’t make that mistake again and I’m not letting go of him.” His eyes narrowed at Ann, silently daring her to try to take Ciel away from him. He wouldn’t hesitate to fight her.
“You better not,” Ciel clipped, but there was a playfulness to his voice. He then turned to Ann, finding it in himself to smile. “I’m glad you can accept this,” he said. “I’m sorry that I chose a path that you and my parents never wanted for me, but I am happy.”
Ann shook her head. “They would have been proud. Your parents might have taken you from all of this, but they would have supported you going back. Especially if they knew of the people who have come to love and care for you.” There was a sad smile on her face, but Ciel could see the truth of her words in her eyes.
“Thank you,” Ciel said as he tried to will back the emotions that threatened to take over him. Hearing that his parents would have been proud meant so much that it almost hurt.
Sebastian hummed softly to himself and tilted his head up to press a kiss to Ciel’s neck. This was something that Ciel needed today and would help greatly with the healing process. To have his aunt’s approval meant the world to Ciel and for a moment, it seemed as though everything was back to normal.
There was nothing left to worry about and Sebastian was content in the knowledge that Ann wouldn’t try and take Ciel away. Or worse: convince the younger male to leave this life. It was something that Sebastian feared the most, but Ciel had already proved to him that there was no regret in joining the family.
“Your parents would be very proud,” he murmured to Ciel. “More than Ann would know.”
For a moment all was quiet. No other words needed to be said at the moment and a comfortable silence settled amongst them. Ann had reclined in her chair and was regarding her nephew and his lover with inquisitive eyes. “You two seem oddly closer,” she said after a moment. “It must have been some makeup speech he gave you.”
Ciel shrugged his shoulders. “It was something like that.”
“Does it bother you?” Sebastian asked Ann curiously. While he had no doubt in his mind that she still was mad at him for hurting Ciel a few months ago, he didn’t know where she was standing in her opinion of him now.
“Not really, as long as you both take things slow. But I have a feeling I’m asking too much.” Ann laughed. She knew how young love worked, and how lost you could get in it. But there was something to say for the hardships the couple was able to get through and become stronger in the end.
Sebastian’s head cocked to the side. “Slow? How slow are you wanting us to take things?” His curiosity was spiked and he didn’t want to be the bearer of bad news in informing Ann that they were way past taking things slow.
“Well of course I expect you both wait until marriage before compromising your virtue.” Ann looked the part of being the serious and overprotective mother, even though they both knew that she was aware just how far they had gotten in bed. But she just could not help but give them a hard time.
At that point Ciel looked speechless and a little red in the face. Nothing came forth for him to say and he turned to Sebastian for help. What could he say to his aunt? There was so much that had happened and that she had yet to hear about. In some cases it was to their benefit that the family had kept quiet around Ann.
“Then I suppose we don’t really need to worry about that,” Sebastian answered and his hand crept up Ciel’s back, coming to rest over Ciel’s tattoo. “You see, a while back, Ciel asked me to join the family and basically brought me in. For us, that is marriage.”
There was a moment where Ann just looked on with a blank stare. “I was only kidding. You don’t need to try and make up clever excuses. I’m sure you had Ciel in bed within an hour.” She tried to laugh it off, waving her hand in a clumsy show of uncertainty.
“Aunt Ann!” Ciel chirped as his aunt made him sound like a harlot.
Sebastian chuckled. “If only,” he murmured, and nipped at Ciel’s earlobe. His hands circled back around Ciel’s chest and then down to Ciel’s stomach. “Would it be better if I asked him more formally? Although we can’t promise you any grandchildren in the future.” His fingers rubbed small circles over Ciel’s stomach, teasing the younger male.
“You’re serious?” Ann couldn’t quiet believe it. She could already feel tears stinging at her eyes. “You two are really, together-together?” A red painted nail pointed to her own ring finger for emphasis.
“Well, not yet,” Sebastian stated and shifted slightly, slapping Ciel’s hip to get the younger male to stand up. “But I suppose now’s a good time to ask.” He glanced up at Ciel, watching as the blue eyes widened, and he smirked slightly.
“Don’t you dare,” Ciel warned as his eyes hardened upon Sebastian’s movements. “Don’t you fucking dare.” He heard his aunt chuckle in the background but he paid her no mind for the moment.
Sebastian’s head cocked to the side, his expression showing amusement at the current situation. “No?” he asked and grabbed Ciel’s hand. “But you know how much I care for you. That I would do anything for you,” he teased.
Ciel tried to wrench his hand free. “I know that all too well, no need to say it. You love me and we’ll leave it at that. Makes everyone happy!” He was almost frantic now. Embarrassment was painting his face and he even turned to Ann for help. His aunt wouldn’t meet his eye and continued to watch the scene with amusement.
A low hum left Sebastian’s mouth as he dropped down to one knee and pulled Ciel closer to him. Once close enough, he pressed a kiss to Ciel’s hand and glanced up at him. “But not everyone knows how much I love you.” His free hand rested on Ciel’s hip, keeping him from darting away and his fingers slipped under the fabric on Ciel’s shirt.
They pushed the fabric up slightly, revealing pale skin and Sebastian smirked. With a small tug, he pulled Ciel closer and yanked the shirt up. His lips found Ciel’s stomach and he blew against the skin, delighting in the yelp that left Ciel’s mouth.
“St--stop that!” Ciel fruitlessly tried to pull away, slapping at Sebastian’s head. “Enough people already know how much you love me, if how long you can go without groping me in public is any indication. Hell the whole world should know by now.”
Sebastian purred against Ciel’s skin and caught Ciel’s hands, knowing all too well that Ann was still there, watching with a mix of amusement and embarrassment. He pushed back on Ciel’s body, the action catching the younger male off guard and sending him to land on his backside.
Ciel was pulled into Sebastian’s lap with a content smirk from the older male. Before Ciel could protest, Sebastian tilted Ciel’s head up and pressed his lips against Ciel’s. His arms curled around the younger males body, pressing him close.
This action even caused Ann to flush and she wondered exactly where Sebastian was planning on taking this little ‘proposal’. Currently, Ciel seemed to be wondering the same thing as he squirmed in the older man’s arms.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Ciel yelled as Sebastian freed his mouth.
“I love you,” Sebastian murmured against Ciel’s lips.
Ciel relented then and hesitantly kissed Sebastian back, mumbling an “I love you too” between breaks.
Sebastian chuckled and finally released his grip on Ciel. “Too young still,” he mused softly and straightened Ciel’s shirt.
“Too young?” Ciel’s head cocked to the side, not quite following where Sebastian was going with this. “Too young for what?”
“Too young to be proposed to,” Sebastian stated and brushed a piece of hair out of Ciel’s face. “I’ll let you grow up a bit more before I think about asking you.” A small smirk spread across Sebastian’s lips.
At that moment Ciel’s face looked quite similar to a mouthing carp. “But...but we are already...” he paused. “You mean, like, get married for real?” Ciel couldn’t quite believe that nor did he think it was legal.
“Well, isn’t that what happens when two people love each other?” Sebastian asked teasingly. “And since you already said that you don’t like seeing me in the dress, that means you’ll get to wear the white dress.”
“I don’t think white would be appropriate,” Ciel quipped, looking not quiet pleased, but amused.
Sebastian cocked his head, trying to imagine Ciel in a wedding dress. Finally, he shook his head. “You’re right; you’re too pale. All that white would be blinding. Maybe some blue to match your eyes and a touch of black.”
Blue eyes regarded Sebastian as if the older man was stupid. “That wasn’t quite what I meant.” At that point Ciel didn’t even realize that his aunt still sat behind him, watching the two males quietly and intently.
A small smirk crossed Sebastian’s lips. “Then what are you talking about?” He tugged on Ciel’s hand. “Tell me what’s on your mind.”
“Don’t you you dare play dumb with me, you know what I’m talking about.” Ciel chanced a glance at his aunt who had shifted and drawn his attention. The lady looked nonplussed about the whole conversation, but she too seemed to be waiting for Ciel’s explanation.
“Is this about what color I see you as?” Sebastian asked curiously. “Because I told you already what colors I saw, and white was in there still. You should just accept that the color is there in you.”
“No!” Ciel finally cracked. “It has nothing to do with that. But it has everything to do with white symbolizing purity and virginity and you have been very thorough in ridding me of that!” He huffed, face red with anger and pouting.
Sebastian chuckled. “Because so many of the brides today are virgins. But we had fun ridding you of that.” He pressed a soft kiss to Ciel’s hand, trying to sooth the younger male.
There was a cough, and the two men turned to see Ann standing. “I think it’s about time I take my leave.” She smiled, but wouldn’t look either male in the eye. “Perhaps we can have dinner tonight?”
The red of anger quickly turned to an embarrassed blush, and Ciel could only nod. He couldn’t believe all of this had happened while his aunt was watching. She gave them a wave and Ciel watched her leave, the door clicking shut behind her.
As soon as the door was shut, Sebastian pulled Ciel to his chest, and with a quick movement, rolled them around so the younger male was underneath him. “Should I continue to rid you of your innocence?”
Ciel’s attention went back to Sebastian and he smirked. “Depends on what you have in mind.” He gave the older man a wink and dug his hands into the fabric covering Sebastian’s chest.
Sebastian’s hips rolled down. “I have several things in mind,” he said lowly. “All depends on what you’re willing to do.” His hands came down and settled on Ciel’s hips, rubbing small circles on the soft skin.
Hands came to grip at Sebastian’s ass, putting more force behind the older man’s thrusts. “You know I’m always up for anything you can throw at me.” There was a bravery there that might have been a bit naive, but after the ‘gun sex’, Ciel didn’t think they could get any more extreme than that.
A low hum left Sebastian’s mouth as he lowered his head to nip at Ciel’s earlobe. “Do you want something hard and fast, or slow and sensual?” he murmured and trailed down Ciel’s neck.
“Surprise me,” Ciel whispered, as his neck craned to the side to give Sebastian more working room.
Lips attacked Ciel’s neck, licking and sucking at the skin. The last time they had been intimate was right before the news of Bard’s capture but in the days that followed, it seemed wrong to indulge in such a pleasurable act, not knowing where Bard was.
But now; now Sebastian wanted nothing more than to pleasure Ciel. Bring him to the highest point of pleasure until he forgot everything else existed but them. He pulled back after sucking on a patch of skin. “Bed,” he muttered.
“Not the floor?” It was said in mild jest; after all Ciel didn’t feel like having a stiff back the next day. He had learned what effects a hard floor can have on one’s body. Sebastian helped him up by scooping the boy into his arms. Ciel made a small complaint in the back of his throat and slapped Sebastian’s shoulder playfully.
Sebastian simple chuckled and set Ciel on the bed before attacking the available skin. His hands pushed the younger male down to lay on the mattress, and papers were shoved aside to make more room for them. He settled himself between Ciel’s legs as his mouth trailed down the pale neck, nipping at the last part of skin that was visible before it vanished under a shirt.
Fingers crept under Ciel’s shirt, pushing the material higher until it came to rest just above perked nipples. Sebastian’s mouth descended on them, taking the first pebbled nub into his mouth, tongue swirling around it.
A sound rumbled in the back of Ciel’s throat but never made it past his lips. He focused himself on his fingers, looping through the belt loops of Sebastian’s pants and tugging the man down to cover his exposed stomach.
“My tummy is cold,” Ciel complained, sounding far too young for the activities he currently found himself engaging in.
“Is it now?” Sebastian mused. “We’ll have to have a warm dinner after this then. You’ve lost weight anyway and some extra pounds wouldn’t hurt you,” he stated and slid his hands down Ciel’s stomach. They brushed over the skin, feeling the muscles ripple under his touch and the small indents from Ciel’s ribs.
Ciel shivered and pushed out his bottom lip in a pout. “If I’m skinny, then it’s your fault. You don’t cook for me like you used to.” The complaint was ended with a moan as Sebastian’s hips acquainted themselves with Ciel’s bony hips. Perhaps now was not the time to argue about the subject.
Sebastian grunted and finished pushing the shirt up over Ciel’s head. “What do you want for dinner then?” He asked and let the shirt fall to the floor. “I’ll make you whatever you want.” His lips covered the other nipple after that, letting his tongue circle and tease around the nipple until it was hard.
It was hard for Ciel to think when a man’s mouth and tongue were wrapped around his nipple, or so Ciel decided. Nothing came to mind, and Ciel was forced to give a very inadequate answer. “Uh... f-food of... some sort!” The last part was yelled as Sebastian bit down on his body.
Dark red eyes glanced up at Ciel’s answer and he smirked. “I would hope so, but what kind of food?” He stated and started to kiss down Ciel’s chest, providing suggestions in between kisses.
“The edible kind,” was all Ciel supplied in return as his hips rolled upward to seek the nourishment they currently thirsted for.
“Smart ass,” Sebastian said with a roll of his eyes and held down Ciel’s hips. His fingers worked to undo the button on Ciel’s pants before they were slowly pushed down over the pale hips.
Ciel eagerly kicked them off and pushed himself and Sebastian up. They both sat on the bed staring at each other, Ciel pointing an accusing finger at his partner. “Hurry and take your clothes off,” he said while trying to catch his breath. “You’re already popping a tent; next thing you know you’ll be staining your pants.” A daring hand poked at Sebastian’s covered erection, but promised no relief.
“I have boxers on under these pants, you know,” Sebastian stated and his hands tugged off the shirt he wore. “And why is it that I always undress you but you never return the favor and undress me? Hoping for a strip tease?”
“I never ask you to undress me,” Ciel defended, before something else came to mind. “And what does it matter if you’re wearing boxers or not? Cum will seep through the silly silk undies you insist on wearing.” He rolled his eyes and shook his head.
Sebastian huffed. “I don’t always wear them.” To prove his point, he popped the button on his pants and let them fall to the floor, revealing normal boxers. The pants were kicked away and Sebastian pushed Ciel back down on the bed before climbing up to straddle the younger male’s hips.
As if to prove a point, Ciel’s hand snaked its way down their bodies until he could cup the older man’s erection. “See, it’s already seeping through,” he said when he felt a damp wetness upon his palm. “You’re going to stain these, and you won’t be able to hide it like you do with your darker colored boxers.”
“So you admit that you like the silk black boxers,” Sebastian prompted and reached down to pull off the boxers. They pooled around his feet before they were kicked off and Sebastian patted Ciel’s hip. “Scoot back,” he said lowly.
Ciel complied without fuss but gave Sebastian a confused look. “How do you figure that? I didn’t admit anything.” Perhaps all this sexual stimulus was finally frying Sebastian’s brain.
“You said that...” Sebastian trailed off and rolled his eyes. “Never mind. It’s not important.” He shifted himself further up onto the bed and let his hands trail down Ciel’s sides, bringing goosebumps to the pale skin.
A shiver raced up Ciel’s spine and he shifted from the touch. “That tickles,” he said, swatting the hands away when they dug a little too much in his hips. Sebastian seemed reluctant to let go and Ciel was forced to squirm to try and get away. The movement only helped to remind him of his and the older man’s arousal as their cocks pressed and rubbed against each other’s.
Groaning lowly, Sebastian’s hands gripped Ciel’s hips tighter and he lowered his head. Nuzzling the clothed erection, he nipped at it through the fabric. Ciel’s hips bucked slightly, and Sebastian smirked as his lips started to suck on the covered length, making the boxers grow damp with each passing moment.
“Se--Sebastian!” Ciel pleaded and his hands found themselves anchored into the older man’s hair. “Take them off.” It wasn’t the same as feeling those moist lips on his bare and heated flesh. Ciel wanted that mouth fully on him, and for that his boxers needed to come off now.
“Of course,” Sebastian answered, his lips still close to the tented boxers. He pulled back just enough for his hands to slip the boxers off. They were dropped to the floor and Sebastian didn’t waste any time in licking and sucking at the hard length.
Ciel tensed, toes curling in at the feeling. “Oh god, I love your mouth,” he hummed and forced down his hips. It was so tempting to thrust up into Sebastian’s face without any concern for the man, but Ciel didn’t want to give the man ammunition to deny Ciel this pleasure.
Sebastian didn’t answer but smirked as he guided Ciel’s length to his mouth. His tongue swirled around the tip, cleaning off the pre-cum until the head was left wet and glistening in the room’s light. “I hope you love other parts of me as well,” he finally answered, and lowered his head down on the hard cock.
“Would you l--like for me to list the things I like about you?” Ciel asked around the pleasure he was being given. There was no other feeling in the world that compared to Sebastian working his mouth on Ciel’s cock, that warm, hot tongue working over an even hotter organ. Ciel wasn’t sure if he’d be able to accurately voice his list as Sebastian’s sucking grew more vigorous.
A hum vibrated within Sebastian’s throat as he took Ciel deeper, controlling his gag reflex when the tip tapped the back of his throat. He swallowed around the length and felt Ciel’s hips tremble as he tried to stay still. Pulling back slightly, Sebastian glanced up at the younger male and released his grip on Ciel’s hips, letting him thrust lightly into his mouth.
Without needing to be told, Ciel let himself go. Hips rolled up with enthusiasm into that godly, devilish mouth and Ciel couldn’t even care about the contradictions his brain was supplying him. The list was suddenly shortened and all he could name was the one thing that had started it all. “Yes! Th--that mouth... fuck that mouth.” And fuck it he did, even as he heard a strangled choke from Sebastian when Ciel pushed forward a little too hard and deep.
Sebastian pulled back more and relaxed his jaw, letting Ciel thrust harder. His tongue pressed against the underside of the hard cock, teasing it as he licked against the turgid flesh. After a harsh thrust, Sebastian’s hand went out to still Ciel’s hips and Sebastian hollowed his cheeks as he sucked around the length.
And that was all it took for Ciel to reach his orgasm, filling Sebastian’s mouth with his cum. His heart and breath was ragged and his eyes wide as Ciel tried to calm himself from the suddenness of everything. “You really do have a godly mouth,” he said after a moment.
“Thank you,” Sebastian said with amusement as he licked at his lips. He leaned down to lick the flaccid cock clean and finally pulled back with a satisfied smirk. His own cock was aching and begging for release but he ignored it in favor of licking and nipping back up Ciel’s chest.
“Now what would you like for a reward? Something that good deserves a treat in return.” Ciel looked at Sebastian expectantly, wondering what the man would choose. Personally he hoped that Sebastian would forgo any more foreplay and get on with he main event, so to speak.
[Part Two]
Chapter: 39 (part one)/?
Authors: Akiru chan & Disgruntled Minion
Pairing/Characters: Sebastian/Ciel
Rating: M
Summary: Ciel's skin was marred with ink and blood, telling tales twisted in darkness. What an evil path the devil walks, tainted hands staining the innocent canvas. For the most beautiful art is painted in blood.
Warnings: Violence, adult content, yaoi, and language
Chapter Thirty-Nine
The sun was hidden behind thick, dark clouds, and Tanaka sighed as he reached over to click on a light. It had been growing darker as the day progressed, and now the clouds had forced him to seek out more light.
He squinted at the fine print that covered the page before setting the paper down. Tired eyes closed and Tanaka rubbed at them before leaning back in the chair. It was hard to work so soon after a funeral, but time continued to move on and work still needed to be done.
The paper was picked up again and Tanaka scanned over the words. They detailed the newest assignment that was put up for suggestion. It was a raid that would hopefully give them more information on their enemy. It was unsettling to know that Kelvin’s gang was behind all their troubles now.
A knock on the door made Tanaka pause in his reading, and he glanced up from his work to look at the door. “Come in,” he called and once again set the paper down.
A blur of red quickly slipped past the door, and Ann stood, arms crossed against her chest, regarding Tanaka for a moment before moving to take a seat at the front of his desk. “I’ve been here a week. How much longer are you planning on keeping me?” she said, far from pleased.
Tanaka sighed. “Until this problem has been resolved, I’m afraid that I can’t let you go just yet.” He regarded her carefully. “Ciel is adamant about having you stay here until then, especially after the most recent events that just occurred.”
“You know this could be considered as kidnapping,” Ann insisted. “I understand what you are trying to do, but I’d prefer you try and do so within the comfort of my own home.” If Ann had been anything during her life, it was stubborn and hardheaded. She was a woman who liked to take care of herself, never putting her life in another’s hands even if it was stupid in some respects.
“If I could do so, I would,” Tanaka answered and rubbed his temples. This hadn’t been easy for them, either. Keeping Ann here was stressful for everyone. Sebastian and Ciel were cautious around her, in both what they said and how they acted, and the same went for other people in the mansion.
They didn’t know who she was, but they knew she didn’t belong and that Ann didn’t necessarily like the family. It caused a mix reaction in the family; some were wary of her, while others were more hostile.
Ann sighed and shook her head, looking none too pleased with the situation. “Surely there is something that can be done. It’s not as if anyone wants me here, probably as much as I don’t want to be here.” At one time, she would have loved to live this close to Ciel once more, but times had obviously changed, and it seemed her nephew was not the same boy she had once known.
“Not until our enemy has been put to rest,” Tanaka stated firmly. “Ciel was wounded when Bard died. If you, as his aunt, were to die, he’d be heartbroken. And Sebastian is trying his hardest now to keep Ciel’s mind occupied so he doesn’t have to think about Bard.”
“Ciel was wounded?” All thoughts left her at this news, her care and protectiveness for the boy coming out in full force. “Is he alright?” Ann was nearly standing, perhaps ready to run off to find out the answer for herself.
Tanaka waved her down. “He was wounded both mentally and physically,” he said simply. “Both will take time to heal, but I fear the mental injury will take longer than the physical.”
Ann made a face. “He wouldn’t have to worry about healing in the first place if he’d never been coerced into joining this damnable family!” Her voice rose to encompass the whole office, her eyes a fiery red.
Tanaka stood up slowly. “Ciel was not ‘coerced’ to join. He wanted to join more than anything. He pushed and fought his way in, struggling against Sebastian to prove that he was fit to join.” He placed his hands on the desk. “Sebastian was dead set on keeping him away, but Ciel snuck in without him knowing.”
“He wouldn’t.” Ann shook her head, eye wide in denial. “He wouldn’t want this for himself.” Ciel had always been such a gentle child. Full of smiles and laughter, nothing short of bright and cheerful. He loved his art and he loved life. She couldn’t see the boy that she and her sister had raised turn into a monster who enjoyed the sullying of its hands.
“But he did,” Tanaka stated. “Sebastian didn’t want it any more than you did, but Ciel was adamant about it. He’s still the child that you knew, but now he’s more capable of protecting the ones that he loves. And that means the world to him.”
A sort of grim acceptance settled over Ann as her shoulders slumped and her head bowed in defeat. “Why? What made him want this?” She couldn’t understand it herself. Her sister and brother-in-law had striven to rid themselves of that life, and to keep Ciel away from it. So then why had fate drawn Ciel back?
Tanaka offered a small smile. “Love, I suppose.” It was cheesy, but it would help to soften the next answer. “You know, as well as I know, how much he cares about Sebastian.”
“Too much I think, and it blinds him.” Ann paused, and looked seriously at Tanaka. “And how much does Sebastian care? It’s his love that I find myself doubting.” The man had hurt Ciel one too many times for Ann’s liking, and even though Ciel seemed to have forgiven him, Ann wasn’t so quick to follow.
“Sebastian cares very much,” Tanaka answered, his smile growing. “He doesn’t show his emotions too much to those around him and instead saves it only for Ciel. You’ll never see Sebastian be overly affectionate to Ciel in public. Small touches and gestures, yes. But nothing over that. Behind closed doors though, Ciel is his world and he dotes on him.”
“I’m just going to have to take your word for it?” For a moment, it didn’t seem as if Ann was going to accept the old man’s words, but then she sighed and relaxed. “I don’t suppose anything I say will change how things have turned out. So I might as well save my breath.”
Tanaka nodded and sat down. “Good. You shouldn’t doubt or question it anyway. It’s not your place to do so. If you worry so much about their relationship, you should talk to them, not me.”
Ann said nothing more, but refused to look at Tanaka. She hadn’t seen nor talked to Ciel since the night she had come to stay at the mansion, and she had no clue as to how to approach her nephew. At the moment, it seemed like they would never get things settled between them.
“You need to talk with them,” Tanaka stated seriously. “It’s important for Ciel to know that you accept his choice. While he pretends that he doesn’t care as much, I know that deep down he still wishes for you to acknowledge it.”
“But I don’t accept his choice. I accept the fact that what’s done is done, but I can’t accept that he chose this for himself.” Ann wasn’t sure if she could ever look at Ciel and approve of the life he sought out. That acceptance might never come, and Ann wasn’t sure if she was ready to begin down that road.
Tanaka clicked his tongue. “How ironic. He doesn’t accept the fact that you didn’t want to have anything to do with the family,” he stated with a small shrug. “Seems that both of you are a perfect match in that aspect.”
A dirty look was tossed Tanaka’s way but Ann couldn’t say much to that. It was obvious that neither she nor Ciel would ever see eye to eye on this matter, and someone was going to have to give if they ever wanted to mend their quickly breaking relationship. But no matter what happened and who Ciel became, he was still her nephew and nothing would change that. With a deep and tired sigh, Ann looked up to regard Tanaka quietly. “Where can I find him?” There was no need to specify. The man knew well enough whom she was referring to.
“Probably in their room. It’s only been a day since the funeral and they’re still recovering from it,” Tanaka answered. “They won’t go out into the field for a while. Now might be the best time to talk with them.”
“On the second floor?” Ann questioned as she stood and began her retreat towards the office doors. Her heart was hammering in her chest, but she would be the stronger person and fix things that should never have been broken in the first place. In the end, she supposed she could learn to live with the idea of Ciel being back in the family. From what she had heard being whispered in the halls, Ann was almost sure that Ciel’s parents would have been proud of their son.
She came to a stop outside the correct door and knocked on it loudly. It was late afternoon so they shouldn’t be sleeping anymore and she didn’t feel bad about being loud. After a few moments, the door swung open, revealing Sebastian’s calm face.
“Yes?” Sebastian asked curiously, not letting Ann into the room. Whatever it was that the woman wanted to say, Sebastian didn’t want Ciel to hear it.
Ann seemed nervous then, the hard look in Sebastian’s eyes making her want to just turn around. Quickly, she steeled herself over and took a deep breath. “I was hoping I could speak with you and Ciel.”
Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. “Why?” he asked. “He already knows how you feel about his choice and now isn’t the best time to bring it up again. In case you didn’t know, we buried a friend yesterday.” Sebastian knew he was being cruel, but he couldn’t find it in himself to be nice to Ann.
“Why don’t you shut up and find out instead of assuming what you think I might want to say,” Ann snapped, her mood turning quickly sour. She didn’t need to hear this from Sebastian. The man was still on her black list.
A low growl left Sebastian’s mouth before he stepped back into the room to let Ann inside. “Ciel,” he called and padded further into the room. “Your aunt is here and wants to talk with us.” Sebastian glanced over his shoulder and threw Ann a glare before turning around to face forward again.
Ciel padded out of the bathroom, a facecloth wiping the remaining droplets of water from his face. For a guarded moment, Ciel stood looking at Ann in confusion. “Aunt Ann?” He asked, almost as if he didn’t believe that she was here.
Ann smiled kindly and gave him a small ‘hello’. The room was already growing tense and it didn’t seem like things would turn out as nicely as she would have hoped. “I’m sorry to bother you, but I thought we could sit and talk.” To this Ciel said nothing, but motioned to the small sitting area where he usually sat to read by the bay window.
Sebastian trailed after Ciel and took a seat in the nearby chair before extending his hand out to Ciel. The younger male was pulled down into his lap and Sebastian’s arms wound around Ciel’s waist, holding him tightly to his chest.
No comment was made by Ann about the position her nephew had found himself in, but she did frown at it. “I wanted to ask you a question, Ciel,” she said after a moment. Ciel said nothing but looked on intently, waiting to hear exactly what his aunt was after by coming here. It had already become a shock to see her sitting here in the first place.
“Is this life really what you want? There is nothing I can say to change your mind?” Ann asked quietly.
A deep crease between Ciel’s brows and he stiffened. “There is nothing,” he said in a strong and firm voice. If this was all Ann was after, to persuade him to leave, then she would leave disappointed and with a further wedge between them. Ciel didn’t think he had it in him today to convince his aunt otherwise.
Sebastian’s arms tightened and he rested his head against Ciel’s arm. “It’s not a perfect life, but life in general isn’t perfect,” Sebastian stated. “But at least Ciel is with people who care about him and are willing to protect him, should the need arise. He wouldn’t find that in a life outside of this.”
“Then I guess there is nothing else I can do but give my reluctant blessing.” Ann didn’t seem thrilled about what she was doing, but she seemed determined to do it. “So long as you’re happy.” This time she sent Sebastian a meaningful look.
“He’ll be happy,” Sebastian grumbled. “I won’t make that mistake again and I’m not letting go of him.” His eyes narrowed at Ann, silently daring her to try to take Ciel away from him. He wouldn’t hesitate to fight her.
“You better not,” Ciel clipped, but there was a playfulness to his voice. He then turned to Ann, finding it in himself to smile. “I’m glad you can accept this,” he said. “I’m sorry that I chose a path that you and my parents never wanted for me, but I am happy.”
Ann shook her head. “They would have been proud. Your parents might have taken you from all of this, but they would have supported you going back. Especially if they knew of the people who have come to love and care for you.” There was a sad smile on her face, but Ciel could see the truth of her words in her eyes.
“Thank you,” Ciel said as he tried to will back the emotions that threatened to take over him. Hearing that his parents would have been proud meant so much that it almost hurt.
Sebastian hummed softly to himself and tilted his head up to press a kiss to Ciel’s neck. This was something that Ciel needed today and would help greatly with the healing process. To have his aunt’s approval meant the world to Ciel and for a moment, it seemed as though everything was back to normal.
There was nothing left to worry about and Sebastian was content in the knowledge that Ann wouldn’t try and take Ciel away. Or worse: convince the younger male to leave this life. It was something that Sebastian feared the most, but Ciel had already proved to him that there was no regret in joining the family.
“Your parents would be very proud,” he murmured to Ciel. “More than Ann would know.”
For a moment all was quiet. No other words needed to be said at the moment and a comfortable silence settled amongst them. Ann had reclined in her chair and was regarding her nephew and his lover with inquisitive eyes. “You two seem oddly closer,” she said after a moment. “It must have been some makeup speech he gave you.”
Ciel shrugged his shoulders. “It was something like that.”
“Does it bother you?” Sebastian asked Ann curiously. While he had no doubt in his mind that she still was mad at him for hurting Ciel a few months ago, he didn’t know where she was standing in her opinion of him now.
“Not really, as long as you both take things slow. But I have a feeling I’m asking too much.” Ann laughed. She knew how young love worked, and how lost you could get in it. But there was something to say for the hardships the couple was able to get through and become stronger in the end.
Sebastian’s head cocked to the side. “Slow? How slow are you wanting us to take things?” His curiosity was spiked and he didn’t want to be the bearer of bad news in informing Ann that they were way past taking things slow.
“Well of course I expect you both wait until marriage before compromising your virtue.” Ann looked the part of being the serious and overprotective mother, even though they both knew that she was aware just how far they had gotten in bed. But she just could not help but give them a hard time.
At that point Ciel looked speechless and a little red in the face. Nothing came forth for him to say and he turned to Sebastian for help. What could he say to his aunt? There was so much that had happened and that she had yet to hear about. In some cases it was to their benefit that the family had kept quiet around Ann.
“Then I suppose we don’t really need to worry about that,” Sebastian answered and his hand crept up Ciel’s back, coming to rest over Ciel’s tattoo. “You see, a while back, Ciel asked me to join the family and basically brought me in. For us, that is marriage.”
There was a moment where Ann just looked on with a blank stare. “I was only kidding. You don’t need to try and make up clever excuses. I’m sure you had Ciel in bed within an hour.” She tried to laugh it off, waving her hand in a clumsy show of uncertainty.
“Aunt Ann!” Ciel chirped as his aunt made him sound like a harlot.
Sebastian chuckled. “If only,” he murmured, and nipped at Ciel’s earlobe. His hands circled back around Ciel’s chest and then down to Ciel’s stomach. “Would it be better if I asked him more formally? Although we can’t promise you any grandchildren in the future.” His fingers rubbed small circles over Ciel’s stomach, teasing the younger male.
“You’re serious?” Ann couldn’t quiet believe it. She could already feel tears stinging at her eyes. “You two are really, together-together?” A red painted nail pointed to her own ring finger for emphasis.
“Well, not yet,” Sebastian stated and shifted slightly, slapping Ciel’s hip to get the younger male to stand up. “But I suppose now’s a good time to ask.” He glanced up at Ciel, watching as the blue eyes widened, and he smirked slightly.
“Don’t you dare,” Ciel warned as his eyes hardened upon Sebastian’s movements. “Don’t you fucking dare.” He heard his aunt chuckle in the background but he paid her no mind for the moment.
Sebastian’s head cocked to the side, his expression showing amusement at the current situation. “No?” he asked and grabbed Ciel’s hand. “But you know how much I care for you. That I would do anything for you,” he teased.
Ciel tried to wrench his hand free. “I know that all too well, no need to say it. You love me and we’ll leave it at that. Makes everyone happy!” He was almost frantic now. Embarrassment was painting his face and he even turned to Ann for help. His aunt wouldn’t meet his eye and continued to watch the scene with amusement.
A low hum left Sebastian’s mouth as he dropped down to one knee and pulled Ciel closer to him. Once close enough, he pressed a kiss to Ciel’s hand and glanced up at him. “But not everyone knows how much I love you.” His free hand rested on Ciel’s hip, keeping him from darting away and his fingers slipped under the fabric on Ciel’s shirt.
They pushed the fabric up slightly, revealing pale skin and Sebastian smirked. With a small tug, he pulled Ciel closer and yanked the shirt up. His lips found Ciel’s stomach and he blew against the skin, delighting in the yelp that left Ciel’s mouth.
“St--stop that!” Ciel fruitlessly tried to pull away, slapping at Sebastian’s head. “Enough people already know how much you love me, if how long you can go without groping me in public is any indication. Hell the whole world should know by now.”
Sebastian purred against Ciel’s skin and caught Ciel’s hands, knowing all too well that Ann was still there, watching with a mix of amusement and embarrassment. He pushed back on Ciel’s body, the action catching the younger male off guard and sending him to land on his backside.
Ciel was pulled into Sebastian’s lap with a content smirk from the older male. Before Ciel could protest, Sebastian tilted Ciel’s head up and pressed his lips against Ciel’s. His arms curled around the younger males body, pressing him close.
This action even caused Ann to flush and she wondered exactly where Sebastian was planning on taking this little ‘proposal’. Currently, Ciel seemed to be wondering the same thing as he squirmed in the older man’s arms.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Ciel yelled as Sebastian freed his mouth.
“I love you,” Sebastian murmured against Ciel’s lips.
Ciel relented then and hesitantly kissed Sebastian back, mumbling an “I love you too” between breaks.
Sebastian chuckled and finally released his grip on Ciel. “Too young still,” he mused softly and straightened Ciel’s shirt.
“Too young?” Ciel’s head cocked to the side, not quite following where Sebastian was going with this. “Too young for what?”
“Too young to be proposed to,” Sebastian stated and brushed a piece of hair out of Ciel’s face. “I’ll let you grow up a bit more before I think about asking you.” A small smirk spread across Sebastian’s lips.
At that moment Ciel’s face looked quite similar to a mouthing carp. “But...but we are already...” he paused. “You mean, like, get married for real?” Ciel couldn’t quite believe that nor did he think it was legal.
“Well, isn’t that what happens when two people love each other?” Sebastian asked teasingly. “And since you already said that you don’t like seeing me in the dress, that means you’ll get to wear the white dress.”
“I don’t think white would be appropriate,” Ciel quipped, looking not quiet pleased, but amused.
Sebastian cocked his head, trying to imagine Ciel in a wedding dress. Finally, he shook his head. “You’re right; you’re too pale. All that white would be blinding. Maybe some blue to match your eyes and a touch of black.”
Blue eyes regarded Sebastian as if the older man was stupid. “That wasn’t quite what I meant.” At that point Ciel didn’t even realize that his aunt still sat behind him, watching the two males quietly and intently.
A small smirk crossed Sebastian’s lips. “Then what are you talking about?” He tugged on Ciel’s hand. “Tell me what’s on your mind.”
“Don’t you you dare play dumb with me, you know what I’m talking about.” Ciel chanced a glance at his aunt who had shifted and drawn his attention. The lady looked nonplussed about the whole conversation, but she too seemed to be waiting for Ciel’s explanation.
“Is this about what color I see you as?” Sebastian asked curiously. “Because I told you already what colors I saw, and white was in there still. You should just accept that the color is there in you.”
“No!” Ciel finally cracked. “It has nothing to do with that. But it has everything to do with white symbolizing purity and virginity and you have been very thorough in ridding me of that!” He huffed, face red with anger and pouting.
Sebastian chuckled. “Because so many of the brides today are virgins. But we had fun ridding you of that.” He pressed a soft kiss to Ciel’s hand, trying to sooth the younger male.
There was a cough, and the two men turned to see Ann standing. “I think it’s about time I take my leave.” She smiled, but wouldn’t look either male in the eye. “Perhaps we can have dinner tonight?”
The red of anger quickly turned to an embarrassed blush, and Ciel could only nod. He couldn’t believe all of this had happened while his aunt was watching. She gave them a wave and Ciel watched her leave, the door clicking shut behind her.
As soon as the door was shut, Sebastian pulled Ciel to his chest, and with a quick movement, rolled them around so the younger male was underneath him. “Should I continue to rid you of your innocence?”
Ciel’s attention went back to Sebastian and he smirked. “Depends on what you have in mind.” He gave the older man a wink and dug his hands into the fabric covering Sebastian’s chest.
Sebastian’s hips rolled down. “I have several things in mind,” he said lowly. “All depends on what you’re willing to do.” His hands came down and settled on Ciel’s hips, rubbing small circles on the soft skin.
Hands came to grip at Sebastian’s ass, putting more force behind the older man’s thrusts. “You know I’m always up for anything you can throw at me.” There was a bravery there that might have been a bit naive, but after the ‘gun sex’, Ciel didn’t think they could get any more extreme than that.
A low hum left Sebastian’s mouth as he lowered his head to nip at Ciel’s earlobe. “Do you want something hard and fast, or slow and sensual?” he murmured and trailed down Ciel’s neck.
“Surprise me,” Ciel whispered, as his neck craned to the side to give Sebastian more working room.
Lips attacked Ciel’s neck, licking and sucking at the skin. The last time they had been intimate was right before the news of Bard’s capture but in the days that followed, it seemed wrong to indulge in such a pleasurable act, not knowing where Bard was.
But now; now Sebastian wanted nothing more than to pleasure Ciel. Bring him to the highest point of pleasure until he forgot everything else existed but them. He pulled back after sucking on a patch of skin. “Bed,” he muttered.
“Not the floor?” It was said in mild jest; after all Ciel didn’t feel like having a stiff back the next day. He had learned what effects a hard floor can have on one’s body. Sebastian helped him up by scooping the boy into his arms. Ciel made a small complaint in the back of his throat and slapped Sebastian’s shoulder playfully.
Sebastian simple chuckled and set Ciel on the bed before attacking the available skin. His hands pushed the younger male down to lay on the mattress, and papers were shoved aside to make more room for them. He settled himself between Ciel’s legs as his mouth trailed down the pale neck, nipping at the last part of skin that was visible before it vanished under a shirt.
Fingers crept under Ciel’s shirt, pushing the material higher until it came to rest just above perked nipples. Sebastian’s mouth descended on them, taking the first pebbled nub into his mouth, tongue swirling around it.
A sound rumbled in the back of Ciel’s throat but never made it past his lips. He focused himself on his fingers, looping through the belt loops of Sebastian’s pants and tugging the man down to cover his exposed stomach.
“My tummy is cold,” Ciel complained, sounding far too young for the activities he currently found himself engaging in.
“Is it now?” Sebastian mused. “We’ll have to have a warm dinner after this then. You’ve lost weight anyway and some extra pounds wouldn’t hurt you,” he stated and slid his hands down Ciel’s stomach. They brushed over the skin, feeling the muscles ripple under his touch and the small indents from Ciel’s ribs.
Ciel shivered and pushed out his bottom lip in a pout. “If I’m skinny, then it’s your fault. You don’t cook for me like you used to.” The complaint was ended with a moan as Sebastian’s hips acquainted themselves with Ciel’s bony hips. Perhaps now was not the time to argue about the subject.
Sebastian grunted and finished pushing the shirt up over Ciel’s head. “What do you want for dinner then?” He asked and let the shirt fall to the floor. “I’ll make you whatever you want.” His lips covered the other nipple after that, letting his tongue circle and tease around the nipple until it was hard.
It was hard for Ciel to think when a man’s mouth and tongue were wrapped around his nipple, or so Ciel decided. Nothing came to mind, and Ciel was forced to give a very inadequate answer. “Uh... f-food of... some sort!” The last part was yelled as Sebastian bit down on his body.
Dark red eyes glanced up at Ciel’s answer and he smirked. “I would hope so, but what kind of food?” He stated and started to kiss down Ciel’s chest, providing suggestions in between kisses.
“The edible kind,” was all Ciel supplied in return as his hips rolled upward to seek the nourishment they currently thirsted for.
“Smart ass,” Sebastian said with a roll of his eyes and held down Ciel’s hips. His fingers worked to undo the button on Ciel’s pants before they were slowly pushed down over the pale hips.
Ciel eagerly kicked them off and pushed himself and Sebastian up. They both sat on the bed staring at each other, Ciel pointing an accusing finger at his partner. “Hurry and take your clothes off,” he said while trying to catch his breath. “You’re already popping a tent; next thing you know you’ll be staining your pants.” A daring hand poked at Sebastian’s covered erection, but promised no relief.
“I have boxers on under these pants, you know,” Sebastian stated and his hands tugged off the shirt he wore. “And why is it that I always undress you but you never return the favor and undress me? Hoping for a strip tease?”
“I never ask you to undress me,” Ciel defended, before something else came to mind. “And what does it matter if you’re wearing boxers or not? Cum will seep through the silly silk undies you insist on wearing.” He rolled his eyes and shook his head.
Sebastian huffed. “I don’t always wear them.” To prove his point, he popped the button on his pants and let them fall to the floor, revealing normal boxers. The pants were kicked away and Sebastian pushed Ciel back down on the bed before climbing up to straddle the younger male’s hips.
As if to prove a point, Ciel’s hand snaked its way down their bodies until he could cup the older man’s erection. “See, it’s already seeping through,” he said when he felt a damp wetness upon his palm. “You’re going to stain these, and you won’t be able to hide it like you do with your darker colored boxers.”
“So you admit that you like the silk black boxers,” Sebastian prompted and reached down to pull off the boxers. They pooled around his feet before they were kicked off and Sebastian patted Ciel’s hip. “Scoot back,” he said lowly.
Ciel complied without fuss but gave Sebastian a confused look. “How do you figure that? I didn’t admit anything.” Perhaps all this sexual stimulus was finally frying Sebastian’s brain.
“You said that...” Sebastian trailed off and rolled his eyes. “Never mind. It’s not important.” He shifted himself further up onto the bed and let his hands trail down Ciel’s sides, bringing goosebumps to the pale skin.
A shiver raced up Ciel’s spine and he shifted from the touch. “That tickles,” he said, swatting the hands away when they dug a little too much in his hips. Sebastian seemed reluctant to let go and Ciel was forced to squirm to try and get away. The movement only helped to remind him of his and the older man’s arousal as their cocks pressed and rubbed against each other’s.
Groaning lowly, Sebastian’s hands gripped Ciel’s hips tighter and he lowered his head. Nuzzling the clothed erection, he nipped at it through the fabric. Ciel’s hips bucked slightly, and Sebastian smirked as his lips started to suck on the covered length, making the boxers grow damp with each passing moment.
“Se--Sebastian!” Ciel pleaded and his hands found themselves anchored into the older man’s hair. “Take them off.” It wasn’t the same as feeling those moist lips on his bare and heated flesh. Ciel wanted that mouth fully on him, and for that his boxers needed to come off now.
“Of course,” Sebastian answered, his lips still close to the tented boxers. He pulled back just enough for his hands to slip the boxers off. They were dropped to the floor and Sebastian didn’t waste any time in licking and sucking at the hard length.
Ciel tensed, toes curling in at the feeling. “Oh god, I love your mouth,” he hummed and forced down his hips. It was so tempting to thrust up into Sebastian’s face without any concern for the man, but Ciel didn’t want to give the man ammunition to deny Ciel this pleasure.
Sebastian didn’t answer but smirked as he guided Ciel’s length to his mouth. His tongue swirled around the tip, cleaning off the pre-cum until the head was left wet and glistening in the room’s light. “I hope you love other parts of me as well,” he finally answered, and lowered his head down on the hard cock.
“Would you l--like for me to list the things I like about you?” Ciel asked around the pleasure he was being given. There was no other feeling in the world that compared to Sebastian working his mouth on Ciel’s cock, that warm, hot tongue working over an even hotter organ. Ciel wasn’t sure if he’d be able to accurately voice his list as Sebastian’s sucking grew more vigorous.
A hum vibrated within Sebastian’s throat as he took Ciel deeper, controlling his gag reflex when the tip tapped the back of his throat. He swallowed around the length and felt Ciel’s hips tremble as he tried to stay still. Pulling back slightly, Sebastian glanced up at the younger male and released his grip on Ciel’s hips, letting him thrust lightly into his mouth.
Without needing to be told, Ciel let himself go. Hips rolled up with enthusiasm into that godly, devilish mouth and Ciel couldn’t even care about the contradictions his brain was supplying him. The list was suddenly shortened and all he could name was the one thing that had started it all. “Yes! Th--that mouth... fuck that mouth.” And fuck it he did, even as he heard a strangled choke from Sebastian when Ciel pushed forward a little too hard and deep.
Sebastian pulled back more and relaxed his jaw, letting Ciel thrust harder. His tongue pressed against the underside of the hard cock, teasing it as he licked against the turgid flesh. After a harsh thrust, Sebastian’s hand went out to still Ciel’s hips and Sebastian hollowed his cheeks as he sucked around the length.
And that was all it took for Ciel to reach his orgasm, filling Sebastian’s mouth with his cum. His heart and breath was ragged and his eyes wide as Ciel tried to calm himself from the suddenness of everything. “You really do have a godly mouth,” he said after a moment.
“Thank you,” Sebastian said with amusement as he licked at his lips. He leaned down to lick the flaccid cock clean and finally pulled back with a satisfied smirk. His own cock was aching and begging for release but he ignored it in favor of licking and nipping back up Ciel’s chest.
“Now what would you like for a reward? Something that good deserves a treat in return.” Ciel looked at Sebastian expectantly, wondering what the man would choose. Personally he hoped that Sebastian would forgo any more foreplay and get on with he main event, so to speak.
[Part Two]
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Date: 2011-07-15 06:32 pm (UTC)On to part two!!
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Date: 2011-07-20 08:28 pm (UTC)