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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Kuroshitsuji_|_Black_Butler
  Relationship:
      Sebastian_Michaelis/Ciel_Phantomhive
  Character:
      Sebastian_Michaelis, Ciel_Phantomhive
  Additional Tags:
      SebaCiel_-_Freeform, NSFW, Nurse_-_Freeform, AU, Because_we_all_need
      nurse_ciel, Doting_on_Sebastian, And...other_things, Just_read_it.., For
      irllax, smut_smut_smut, Little_bit_of_fluff_but_mostly_smut, Modern_AU
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      Published: 2017-01-19 Words: 4637
****** Blood Pressure ******
by Rabid-Bunny_(rabid_bunny)
Summary
     The white dress seemed to rise on its own, the hem coming up to
     squeeze just below Ciel’s bottom as the young nurse leaned in over
     his patient. Sebastian swallowed.
     “You don’t seem to have a fever. Are you hot, Mr. Michaelis?”
     “I suppose that’s a term for it.”
Notes
     Dedicated to the beautiful and irresistible @irllax
See the end of the work for more notes
It wasn’t the pain but more so the annoying insistent buzzing of the machines
that had Sebastian waking. He opened his eyes, groggily looking back and forth
as the scent of iodoform and latex had his nose wrinkling. He sat up slowly,
unhooking his finger from the pulse ox clip connected to a heart rate monitor,
the blankets on his chest falling down onto his hospital bed. A few dark locks
fell in front of his face, his hand coming up to brush them back before he
stopped to view the bandages. 
His left hand was wrapped tight with white gauze, giving way to his fingers and
his forearm. Sebastian clenched his fist, feeling the sting of the injury on
the back of it. He sighed, relaxing against the foam mattress and closing his
eyes. He tried desperately to recall the events that led him to the small,
quiet hospital room at what seemed to be the dark hours of early morning. A
light knock had his eyes reopening before the door clicked open, a soft voice
speaking up before a small boy dressed in all white quickly slipped into the
room.
“Rise and shine, Mr. Michaelis.”
Sebastian scowled, blinking as if to wake up from what still appeared to be a
dream. The white garbed boy walked over to the end of the bed, retrieving a
clipboard before taking a pen out of his pocket and silently scribbling away.
Sebastian sat mock still, watching every move the child made. He was just a
child, right? And a “he”, in fact? The pristine nurse’s dress was cinched at
his petite waist, stopping right above his knees that were slipped in
pantyhose, his slender legs leading to two pristine white shoes. Sebastian
looked back up, eyeing the white cap that adorned the scribbling boy’s head but
what caught his attention even more was the eye-patch, hidden mostly by dusty
gray locks, that covered the boy’s right eye.
“Are you going to continue to stare or have you something to say?”
Sebastian started at the surprising remark, sitting up again as he continued to
eye the smart-mouthed child who didn’t even look up from his work.
“Ah.. Who-”
“Ciel.”
The clipboard slid down to Ciel’s waist as he made his way around to pick the
pulse ox up off the mattress where Sebastian left it, “Do you understand proper
hospital procedures, Mr. Michaelis?”
“Well, I never went to nursing school but I’m sure it-”
“In other words, you do know that when you wake up in the hospital, you may
want to keep all equipment attached to your body before making any judgements
to remove such when you can’t even understand why you are here in the first
place?”
“Wait, no that’s-”
“If I may,” Ciel held the clip open, a defeated Sebastian placing his finger
back within it before the seemingly irate boy continued, mumbling quietly to
himself as he jotted things down, “heart rate is is stabilizing-”
“If you’ll allow me to ask… Uh-”
“Ciel-”
“Ah yes, Ciel. How old are you?”
“Heart rate is normal, check-”
“Are you actually a nurse?”
Ciel grabbed a blood pressure cuff out of a drawer, coming back to place the
clipboard on the bed before slipping it around Sebastian’s bicep, “Breathe
steady.”
“You-”
“Steady, Mr. Michaelis.”
Sebastian sighed, steadying his breath as Ciel began pumping the cuff with air.
“Blood pressure looks fine,” Ciel released Sebastian’s arm, picking up the
clipboard once more, “I’m thirteen.”
“What!?”
“I don’t believe checking your hearing was one of my vital requirements, Mr.
Michaelis.”
“Pardon my ignorance but I must admit, I am thoroughly imp-”
“Open your mouth, please.”
Ciel held a small silver rod capped with a piece of plastic up to Sebastian’s
mouth. Sebastian did as he was told, allowing the thermometer to slide under
his tongue before he closed his mouth around it. Ciel smirked at the action.
“It seems like you do know how to keep your mouth shut, after all.”
Sebastian fought the urge to grab Ciel by the arm and toss him over the bed.
Discipline was the last thing the brazen child was familiar with and the first
thing he was in desperate need of.
“Graduated at the age of 12, was homeschooled, mother and father are geniuses,
practiced nursing in this hospital up until now, Ciel Phantomhive.”
Ciel removed the stem, allowing Sebastian to object, “Wait, “Phantomhive”? As
in the Phantomhive’s that founded the Funtom Hospital?”
“As in my parents own this hospital. Sit still, please, lest you rip your IV
out.”
“Ah. Would that perhaps create some sort of inconvenience for your…” Sebastian
waved a hand at Ciel’s clipboard.
“That it would.“
“Well then,” Sebastian gripped onto the needle that pierced the back of his
right hand, staring at the young nurse as he ripped it out without flinching an
inch.
Ciel stopped writing, lifting his face to glare at Sebastian who was finally
content with seeing the deep ocean blue of his eye. The young nurse turned to
place the clipboard on the counter before walking back over to the bedside.
“Mr. Michaelis.”
“Nurse Ciel.”
“It seems as though you are trying to make my job harder than it already is.”
“You Phantomhives don’t specialize in hospitality very much, do you?”
Ciel sighed, tossing the hat on his head on the counter before folding his
arms, “Alright. What is it that you want to know? How I can become a nurse at
so young? Why I chose to? Perhaps you’d like to comment on my eye patch or the
fact that I am working a shift at 2:35 in the morning for an incompetent man
that doesn’t even kno-”
“Actually,” Sebastian reached out, grabbing onto the collar of Ciel’s uniform
and pulling him closer, “I just wondered why it is you choose to wear a dress.”
Ciel stared at Sebastian a moment before snatching himself away and fixing his
uniform, “Ah. So you wish to make fun of me then, is it?”
“No, that wasn’t..”
“You aren’t like everyone else, asking if I even am a boy and wondering if I
have some sort of disease to want to work here at my age, no. You, instead,
plan to ridicule me and comment on my taste of wear in a hospital, is that it?”
“You-”
“Why don’t you twist my arm while you’re at it? Make me cry until my parents
come running in the morning to see that yet another patient has taken advantage
of their son? Then, be sure to ask about my ey-”
“CIEL!”
Sebastian jumped up to the edge of his bed, grabbing the child by both
shoulders and giving him a rough shake. Ciel’s blue eye widened in shock as he
looked up at the towering man above him, mouth slightly parted as he fought for
some sort of reaction, some kind of response. He had none.
Sebastian watched the beautiful eye glaze back over in desolace, Ciel turning
his face towards the floor, “Let go of me.”
“No.”
“Excuse me?”
“That is the last thing that you need, dear boy.”
The heart rate monitor began to beep, the machine reading Sebastian’s rising
pulse. Both of them looked towards the screen before Ciel shrugged out of the
tight grip, returning to the machine and pressing a few buttons.
Sebastian watched Ciel work, remembering the feel of having such a small thing
in his grip only moments before. The way Ciel had looked up at him, gaze filled
with momentary wonder, lips pouted and asking for something that they could
never say, skin warm and softer than he’d expect-
“Will you calm down, lest you break my equipement?”
Sebastian fluttered his eyelids, bringing himself back in the now and realizing
his thoughts may have given him away. He gripped onto the clip on his finger
and threw it to the floor to make for a very exasperated nurse.
“Why you rotten son of-!”
Before Ciel could finish cursing the blasted man, he was yanked by his waist
onto the mattress and plopped down right in front of Sebastian.
“Ciel.”
“I.. what in bloody hell do you think it is that you’re doing?!”
“Look at me.”
“Stop!”
“Look at me!”
Sebastian placed an open palm under Ciel’s chin, lifting the young face to
focus his gaze on him and him alone. Ciel scowled, finally looking at Sebastian
as he was told before. He ceased his stubborn movements, settling onto the bed
as he stared into a dark set of eyes that had him locked in place. His muscles
softened. Sebastian’s eyes offered something Ciel was not used. Something along
the lines of comfort. Safety. Understanding. Something that made him extremely
uncomfortable. Pure adoration. And something that seemed to pull at him from
deep within. Sinister chaos.
Sebastian dropped his hand, Ciel’s face staying right where he left it.
“Pardon me, but, you seem…”
“I seem what?”
Sebastian smirked, “You seem afraid.”
“Do I?”
“Are you?”
Ciel thought for a moment, his attention trailing down to Sebastian’s wrapped
hand. He reached out, gently picking it up with two hands, “Does it hurt at
all?”
“This?” Sebastian opened his hand, allowing his fingertips to dance lightly
along Ciel’s velvety soft palms, “I’ve had worse.”
“Do you remember what happened?”
“Does it matter?”
“For the sake of your bill and your incompetence, of course it does.”
Sebastian chuckled, continuing to play within the grips of the boy’s soft hands
as he thought of his two master degrees that matched his incompetence, “Then,
do tell.”
“You were hit by a car.”
“Oh?”
“A fast one.”
“Hm,” Sebastian vaguely recalled the previous events but couldn’t help but
become completely enraptured in how Ciel’s hands twitched when he gently drug
his nails over them, “that may explain my headache.”
“Headache? Why didn’t you say so!?”
Ciel lunged forward in sudden concern, causing Sebastian to slam back into the
foam mattress before a small hand came up to rest upon his forehead. Sebastian
stopped breathing, the heat from Ciel’s hand on his face seemingly suffocating
him but not as much as the sight of the young nurse right before him did. Ciel
was beyond beautiful. Small for his age but absolutely breathtaking, he had to
admit. His hair fell to cup his round face, casting a shadow over the delicate
features. Round eye, powdery cheeks and cherry blossom lips. Sebastian glanced
down and immediately regret his decision. Ciel was crouching before him, knees
slightly spread between Sebastian’s legs and a hand holding himself steady
right before the apex of his gown. The white dress seemed to rise on its own,
the hem coming up to squeeze just below Ciel’s bottom as the young nurse leaned
in over his patient. Sebastian swallowed.
“You don’t seem to have a fever. Are you hot?”
“I suppose that’s a term for it.”
“I’m being serious, Mr. Michaelis.”
“As am I. Might I be frank?”
“As if you need ask, you’ve hardly needed permission all evening.”
“Ciel, you are breathtaking.”
Ciel froze. He made to sit back before Sebastian grabbed his wrist, placing his
hand down on the bed so that his darling face was just inches below
Sebastian’s. Sebastian enjoyed seeing Ciel beneath him, looking up with his eye
filled with confusion yet curiosity.
“D-don’t say that.”
“And why not?”
“Because it makes me..”
“Yes?”
Ciel looked down at the wrinkled blankets, “Makes me want things I shouldn’t-”
“Things like what?”
“You have a concussion, Mr. Michaelis. Is the state in which you are in of any
importance to you?”
“I am still living, am I not?”
“I suppose. For now. My thoughts and affairs should hardly take precedence over
a sudden hospital visit.”
“You must not understand your worth, dear boy.”
Ciel’s face lit up, the flustered thing attempting once more to retract his
hand before Sebastian pulled him even closer by the wrist, grabbing the other
small fist that came up.
“Do it again.”
“I-I beg your pardon?”
“Check my temperature,” Sebastian placed a small hand on his cheek and the
other atop his chest, “just like you did before.”
“Have you gone completely mad?”
“Perhaps.”
“I’ve already che…” Ciel choked on his own words when he flexed the hand upon
his patient’s chest a bit, feeling the broad muscles beneath his small grip and
suddenly wondering how hot the bare skin would feel against his own. He looked
down suddenly, lest his face give away his thoughts.
“Let me go.”
“I will,” Sebastian slid Ciel’s hand across his collarbone, “once you look me
in the eyes.”
Ciel’s eye darted back and forth across the blanket a few times before he
cleared his throat and finally raised his chin. Sebastian was definitely a
sight to see, even in a hospital gown. He had thought so the moment they rolled
him into the ward. He bit the inside of his cheek as he remembered begging his
parents to let him work the overnight shift, explaining that even though
Sebastian was the only one in this end of the mostly empty hospital floor, he
wanted to be sure he would wake to at least one person by his side. His
reasoning was pure. As innocent as could be.
But, oh, his intentions? Not so much.
Ciel had been patient up until that moment in time, but little did Sebastian
know the boy’s  true wicked nature had begun to creep in. The young nurse
smirked, “You really are an idiot.”
“I beg your pardon?”
Sebastian let out a small gasp in surprise when Ciel suddenly flung himself
onto his lap, parting his thighs and pressing his small body up against him
before smashing that small cherry blossom mouth onto his. Sebastian sat still
for a moment of shock before a small moan that escaped Ciel had him gripping
onto the boy’s bottom and pulling him harder into his lap.
Ciel reached up, completely tangling his fingers into Sebastian’s hair,
twisting his face from side to side as he desperately tried to hide how
inexperienced he was but how fast of a learner he could be. He had waited hours
for Sebastian to wake, had kept his control for so long as he watched the
ungodly handsome man in his slumber. Sebastian growled, taking over Ciel’s
mouth with his tongue and guiding him, lapping at the inside of it, nipping on
his lips and teaching the boy how to properly kiss patients that wake with a
concussion within a hospital bed.
Ciel pulled on the dark locks, disconnecting their mouths and gasping for air
as he looked at the ravenous man before him. He wiggled back and forth,
reveling in how hard he had made his patient. And how aroused he was himself.
Sebastian gripped onto Ciel’s waist before small hands pushed his wrists away.
“N-no, no.”
“No?”
“I have been waiting far too long all night for you to just have your way with
me and then disappear.”
“Oh?” Sebastian raised an eyebrow, Ciel’s true intentions of the evening coming
to light. The seemingly empty ward, the lack of experienced doctor’s, the
dress… He had planned it all.
Ciel stood on the bed, feet on either side of Sebastian’s hips as he looked
down, “Precisely.”
Sebastian slid his hands up the backs of Ciel’s legs, the white pantyhose
causing the delicate curves of his stems to look more like milk than the
flawless porcelain he knew they were beneath. When his hands reached the hem of
Ciel’s short dress, Sebastian’s fingertips felt a familiar sensation. Lace. He
used both hands to lift the dress up to Ciel’s waist, the boy holding it there
to allow for proper inspection as Sebastian gaped at the thigh highs his young
nurse had chosen to wear. His gaze traveled a bit higher to the ruffled pair of
panties that hid Ciel’s arousal. He licked his lips.
Ciel watched with labored breaths, “I have a question, Mr. Michaelis.”
“Mmm?” Sebastian’s fingertips played softly on the backs of Ciel’s thighs as he
awaited the boy’s inquiry.
“Have you any morals?”
A laugh had never sounded so alluring to Ciel. Sebastian continued to smile,
“You ask this of me now?”
“Although the question may be a bit late, it is still a proper one.”
“Indeed. Perhaps… I mostly only concern myself with solutions to different
outcomes that I may get myself into in order to achieve whatever it is that I
should want.”
Ciel wiggled his hips when he felt Sebastian’s hands slowly begin to slide his
panties off, his legs being guided one at a time to lift in order to free
himself of them entirely, “And for one such as this?”
“One such as this may need a bit more than a solution. Possibly a week’s time
within a confessional.”
Ciel shivered from the feel of cool hospital air brushing against his now
exposed arousal, “And what exactly would you tell the priest when he calls you
a sick and perverted bastard?”
Sebastian chuckled, his hands cupping Ciel’s bottom before he looked up, dark
eyes boring into Ciel’s blue as his voice dropped to a low whisper, “I’ll tell
him that it was the work of the Devil himself.”
“Aaah!!”
Ciel collapsed forward when Sebastian slid his small length into his mouth. His
hands gripped the top of the propped up mattress as he desperately fought to
stay on his feet.
Sebastian hummed, the taste of Ciel something he never would’ve expected. He
was so sweet, so clean, melting in his mouth like a butterscotch candy. He
lapped at Ciel, swirling him around in his mouth before having his tongue play
on the very tip of the boy.
Ciel cried out, choosing to grab hold of Sebastian’s hair once more in favor of
the bed. He started thrusting his hips into Sebastian’s face, quickly stuffing
the hem of his dress into his mouth so he could see exactly how he was being
devoured alive.
Sebastian bobbed his head back and forth, loving every second of how brazen
Ciel had become, grinding into his face and whining for ‘more, more, more’.
“Nngh, f-faster! Ah, yes! More!”
Sebastian felt Ciel’s middle tense up before he quickly released him.
“No! Pl-please!”
“What a selfish little boy you are,” Sebastian pushed Ciel back, causing him to
fall down onto his back before he crawled up between his legs. He gripped onto
the stocking clad stems, widening them high in the air before lowering his face
and shoving it right between Ciel’s cheeks.
“NNGH!”
Sebastian lapped furiously at the tight muscle of Ciel’s entrance, having lost
almost all patience for the evening with the bold, little nurse. He wanted to
taste him. Every inch of him. He slipped his tongue inside. Ciel arched his
back, letting out a gurgled whimper when he felt Sebastian lapping at his
walls, twisting his tongue around and making a complete mess of him. Sebastian
pumped the slick muscle in and out of Ciel, meeting rising hips with every
thrust as he got every taste he could get before he decided he was at his
limit.
“Ciel.”
“Ah..hah..y-yes?”
“Do you have-”
“Top draw.”
Sebastian looked up incredulously before remembering that this kid graduated
way ahead of his class. Not only was he far more intelligent than anyone he has
probably met but he was way more conniving and wicked than he could have
imagined.
Precious.
Sebastian slid off of the bed, quickly retrieving a small bottle of oil from
said top drawer before returning. He removed his robe and tossed it to the
side. Ciel welcomed him back with his legs still parted wide before Sebastian
grabbed one of his ankles and quickly flipped him over.
“Gah!”
“All fours.”
“What?!”
“Must I repeat myself?”
After a moment’s hesitation, Ciel did as he was told. He reminded himself he
had prepared himself for such actions, after all.
The oil Sebastian dripped between his cheeks was room temperature but compared
to how hot Ciel’s body had become, it was icy cold. He shivered before
Sebastian prodded his entrance and carefully slid one finger inside.
“NNngh-!”
“Hm? Is this too much for the little graduate?”
“Nnn.. n-no!”
“You are so very tight, Ciel,” Sebastian slowly slid another impatient finger
into the boy, “how will I ever fit in here?”
“AAH!” Tears pricked the oh so determined boy’s eye, “I.. I can take it!”
“Oh?” Sebastian twisted his fingers, causing Ciel to claw the sheets and cry
out in pain and pleasure at the same time. He slowly slid them in and out,
crooking them and feeling until he found what he was looking for.
“AH! Se-Sebas.. Th-there!”
“Mmm, so it is.”
Ciel pressed back onto Sebastian’s hand, “M-more!”
“You are very greedy, indeed.”
Sebastian positioned himself behind Ciel, removing his fingers altogether and
allowing his eyes to feast on the boy before him. Slender body, lace top thigh
highs, creamy legs spread wide just for him, pert bottom high in the air with
the dress now falling down to reveal his chest and two perfectly pink little
nipples.
He was utter perfection.
The cry Ciel let out when Sebastian slid halfway into him could only be
described as agony drenched in pure ecstasy. Sebastian grit his teeth when he
felt how tight the boy squoze around him. Ciel was so hot inside, so slick and
ready for his cock.
Sebastian thrust in a bit more, leaning over Ciel to grab hold of his hands
that were balled up in the blanket, “Would you like to check my temperature
now, nurse Ciel?”
“Nngh, g-god!”
Sebastian began to slowly pump in and out of Ciel, eliciting the most delicious
moans from the small boy, “I do believe I may need a bit of extra attention-”
“Se-sebas..aah!”
Sebastian picked up the pace, sliding one hand down to Ciel’s dripping cock,
“Perhaps a bit of medicine will do the trick.”
“You ar-nngh! You’re insane! Aah!”
“Oh, but this is why you became a nurse, is it not?” Sebastian glided his hand
from Ciel’s cock up to his flawless bottom, “Mommy and daddy don’t know how
much of a pervert their son really is, do they?”
“Ngh! M-more!”
“How he likes to clothe himself in dresses and have a grown man stick his head
up his skirt-”
“Ah! Ffu.. p-please-”
“And be bent over, and fucked mercilessly by a stranger on his hospital bed.
Hm? Is that what you like, dear one?”
“Nn, ff- Screw you-AAH!”
The sound of Sebastian smacking Ciel’s bottom echoed throughout the small room,
the young nurse letting out a loud moan from the impact.
“What an incredibly disagreeable child you are.”
“Ngh! I.. I-”
Sebastian picked up the pace, pounding into Ciel relentlessly, “You what?”
“I am-AHH!”
Another loud smack, “Say it properly.”
“I ca-AHH! Sebast-NGH!”
“Louder, little one.” Another and another, Sebastian’s hand tingling from the
satisfaction of bringing such a beautiful tone of cherry to Ciel’s porcelain
skin tone. One final smack, hard enough to bring tears to Ciel’s eye and cause
him to whimper had him finally speaking up.
“I-I’m a pervert! But I only want your cock! Ngh! F-fuck me, Mr. Michaelis, pl-
please! Harder!”
“Mmm,” Sebastian leaned up, using both hands to grip firmly onto Ciel’s waist,
“good boy.”
Ciel’s face smashed down into the bed when Sebastian slammed into him as hard
as he believed the boy could take. His cock pounded into Ciel, sliding in and
out of the slick entrance that seemed to suck him in further and further with
every thrust. Ciel was so warm, so delectable and everything Sebastian could
have wanted and more. He drove into Ciel over and over and over again, causing
the small nurse to scream out his name and muffle his incoherent speech into
the bed as tears streamed down his cheeks. Ciel arched his back, mewling out a
whimper before he collapsed and spent so hard onto the mattress, it nearly
hurt. Sebastian felt Ciel begin to quiver all around him, the small boy’s final
moans of pleasure doing him in when he went to pull out before a small ‘c-come
in me’ had him clawing at the thin waist and emptying himself within Ciel.
Both of them seemed to grind into one another, riding out their high for as
long as they could, Ciel’s reddened little cheeks pressing back hard into
Sebastian as the patient circled his hips around. Sebastian relaxed himself,
allowing Ciel to fall into the mattress before gently lying atop him. The boy’s
nearly nude body beneath his own, slowly heaving for the air his lungs had
lost, had Sebastian immediately enraptured. He removed himself from Ciel and
sat up before scooping him up into his lap.
“Well well…”
“Nnn,” Ciel lulled his head against Sebastian’s chest, beautiful eye falling
closed as he tried desperately to stay awake.
“Are you alright, Ciel?”
“Yes.. Though I do feel as if this situation is ironic.”
“How so?”
Ciel turned his lidded gaze up to meet Sebastian’s, “Aren’t I the nurse?”
Sebastian chuckled, “Indeed. But you never did ask me what it was that I did
for a living.”
“Ah..” Ciel wrapped his arms around Sebastian’s neck as he buried his face in
his chest, “So what is it that you do, Mr. Michaelis? Other than fuck young
nurse boys?”
“Hmm..,” Sebastian smirked, “I’m a doctor.”
Ciel’s eye shot open. He sat up, immediately becoming eye to eye with
Sebastian, “I beg your pardo-”
“So that is Doctor Michaelis to you, dear boy.”
Ciel stared incredulously at Sebastian for a few moments before bursting out
into laughter, “How ironic indeed!”
“I’d say so myself.”
“What in the hell was a doctor doing running across an interstate to be struck
by a car?”
“Trying to save a cat.”
Ciel’s smile dropped. “A cat?”
“Precisely.”
“Doctor… What exactly kind of doctor are you?”
“I am a veterinarian. I work at a cat hospital. One of them got loose, and so…”
“You are not very intelligent, Mr. Michaelis, do you know that?”
“Doctor Michaelis,” Sebastian corrected the sleepy child with a stern finger
beneath his chin, “And this is coming from a young boy way too small for his
age with a mouth bigger than he can handle-”
“I can handle more than you think!”
“Oh,” Sebastian leaned down, giving a gentle kiss to the flustered little
nurse, “I am more than certain.”
From such a small gesture, Ciel was already feeling a bit more worked up than
should be possible after such an early morning affair. He rubbed his thighs
together, “So.. Mist- Doctor Michaelis… Do you think maybe…you could make an
exception and give me a check up?”
Sebastian could have sworn he had died when he looked at Ciel who now had his
hands stuffed between his legs, big blue eye looking up at him full of lust.
What a wicked child. He playfully tapped his own chin, “Hm. Perhaps. I do only
specialize in a certain living breed of four legged furry creatures. Though I
believe I may be able to make an exception.”
Ciel’s face brightened, excited at the feeling of yet another game beginning
and knowing just how to get what he wanted, “I suppose that is silly of me to
ask, as I am not a cat, but perhaps I can make up for that.”
Sebastian smirked, grabbing Ciel’s chin and licking his soft lips slowly before
sliding a hand between two supple thighs, “And just how would you do that, dear
boy?”
Ciel whimpered, rolling his hips into Sebastian’s grip before whispering upon
his patient’s lips and condemning the man to an even deeper circle of Hell with
just one, softly uttered word.
“Meow.”
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