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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Kuroshitsuji
  Relationship:
      Sebastian_Michaelis/Ciel_Phantomhive, Ronald_Knox/William_T._Spears
  Character:
      Ciel_Phantomhive, Sebastian_Michaelis, Ronald_Knox, William_T._Spears
  Additional Tags:
      Romance, Alternate_Universe, Bondage, Ice_Play, BDSM
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      Published: 2011-09-20 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 7574
****** Our Games ******
by Madpineapple
Notes
     Story - Our Games
     Warnings: AU, Yaoi, Bondage, BDSM themes, SemeCiel X SubSebastian and
     inapropriate usese of ice.
***** Our Games *****
Sebastian Michaelis is a well-known and respected lawyer. Ciel Phantomhive is
his handsome and always charming young assistant. Looking at them one wouldn't
think these two males would have something going on. They acted as if they at
least disliked each other yet they still worked together. But their words held
so much hidden meaning, the only thing betraying them were their eyes, crimson
eyes (so unusual yet so piercing and powerful) showed only to blue those
feelings, and that hidden desire in them. The desire to be stripped of any
authority, any choice to be taken from him, to be forced to his knees, to bow
in front of one with the power and the firmness in the command. And that one
person with the iron fist and the devious mind to devise intricate strategies
was his assistant, Ciel. The one, the only one who managed to bring Sebastian
to his knees, to break his pride and make him beg. And Ciel enjoyed the power
he had over the other. It was like a drug, intoxicating and addictive. He could
never have enough of the high and so did Sebastian.
Today was no different though. Ciel working in the same office with Sebastian
had the advantage of being able to observe the man in every moment. And now he
took great pleasure in the way Sebastian shifted uncomfortably in the chair.
The reason was the pair of nipple clamp that he had put there in the morning.
Them and a vibrating ring around Sebastian's cock. That blush had decorated
Sebastian's face for all the time that object had been functional. Ciel's eyes
flicked up to Sebastian as he gave a breathy moan. He could tell that under the
desk Sebastian twisted and shifted his hips to alleviate the itch of that
unbearable thing sending vibrations all over his body. Ciel chuckled and gave
Sebastian that pitiful look as if saying 'you deserve it' and Sebastian did,
But not only he deserved it, he craved it with such passion it was impossible
to match.
He could never understand what was so pleasurable in dominating another . He
was sick of it. He was doing it on a daily basis but he never got any pleasure
from it. But being stripped off your control and thrust in the devious arms of
another, being at his every whish and whim, struggling to please to be rewarded
with some delicious pain and unbearably good pleasure, well that was really the
reward Sebastian was after. And he could get it only on his hands and knees
begging with his lips kissing the boots Ciel wore. Sebastian admitted that Ciel
had some strange kinks himself and Sebastian had been subjected to enough of
them not only once and he had loved every minute of it. But right now the
pleasure was too much Sebastian panted and clenched his hands, the pen in his
grasp snapping in two.
"Ciel, Could you, ahh, remove it? Please? It's...Uncomfortable..." Sebastian
panted trying to be as coherent as possible. It did not help that he was
completely turned on at the idea of someone coming in and finding him as he
was, flushed and panting. Ciel laughed and giving Sebastian a cheeky smile he
answered.
"No. I won't remove it. I like the view, and you should be grateful I did not
put that vibrator or the butt plug in you. That would have hurt you more but
you'd have enjoyed it better. You are such a slut Sebastian, aching to be
filled with something, anything at all." Sebastian arched at the words coated
with poisonous honey, the tone low and commanding, the same one Ciel used in
the bedroom. And that was Sebastian's undoing.
"Ah, Master, I can't hold on too much." Sebastian's hands clenched on the edge
of the desk, the chair creaking slightly at the movements of his hips. He so
whished to be commanded to move to his knees, strip of his clothes and be
forced on Ciel's awaiting cock, that was probably hard from all the teasing he
had done to Sebastian. But Ciel didn't say anything and Sebastian wondered if
he wanted him to be disobedient, to come when he had been told not to, so he
would be punished later during the night. The lawyer entertained the idea of an
intentional slip-up only to be punished.
"Sebastian you can come. But in the evening you will be chained to the foot of
the bed, gagged and blindfolded, your hands tied, your feet spread wide apart
and an immense phallus lodged in your ass, or you could be a good boy and
resist another half an hour and I might let you ride me unbound and ungagged.
So make your choice and fast, your control seems to be slipping." Sebastian
looked almost torn between the pleasure from his master and the pleasure from
an inanimate object only for Ciel to witness. But that was so degrading, to be
tied up in a leash like a dog of sorts. It did not help that he hated dogs with
a passion. So he made a choice.
"I'll try to hold on..."Loud moans left Sebastian and the younger male shook
his head faking disappointment and mock pouting. This young man did not know
how alluring he was with his sweet lips like that. Sebastian wanted to kiss
that pout away.
"And here I thought you were going to chose the first. I was looking forward to
seeing you like that watching you squirm and plead helplessly. But it seems
I'll be getting a reward out of this." Ciel smirked deviously and stood from
his chair, coming to stand behind Sebastian and brought his hand up to flick a
nipple clamp through the red-eyed male's shirt. The moan that was given was
deliciously pained and the sight that followed when Ciel undid Sebastian's
slacks told Ciel that they were uncomfortable. Sebastian had to bite on his
knuckles not to scream as loud as he could when those fingers scoped up a
little bead of moisture and brought it to his own lips to taste.
"See for yourself how aroused you are. You would give anything to be bent over
this desk and fucked hard until you cum over all of your paperwork. You would
like that wouldn't you?" Sebastian moaned at the words, he was even more turned
on by them, and felt his end nearing. Damn that stupid device and Ciel's
willingness to do such a thing in the office in the middle of the day no less.
Ciel tightened his hand around the length and gave it a few pumps making
Sebastian even more aware of his fast approaching climax. Damn this little
devil and his tricky ways to get what he wanted. Sebastian moaned as the
younger man plucked the little nipple clamp. He was going to lose it. He leaned
forward to rest his elbows on the desk and breathed through his nose to regain
some control over his body. But all was lost when Ciel's hand sneaked around
Sebastian's ass, two fingers slipping inside of him dry and hurting but it did
not hinder the pleasure that ran all over his body. He was tempted to push his
hips on the fingers, but he knew they would hit that bundle of nerves that
would make him come. He had to resist another few minutes and hopefully his
torture would be over. But Ciel started moving the hand around Sebastian's
length fast and squeezing it as if to wring the very orgasm from him. And the
pleasure was too much, the ecstasy engulfed him when the fingers pushed harshly
at that spot and Ciel's other hand wrapped around the head to stop the liquid
from staining all of their work. He wasn't that much of a masochist to ruin it
and do it again.
"It looks like I win. So no riding me tonight. Sorry for you, Sebastian." Ciel
smiled as if genuinely sorry. But Sebastian knew better than to trust that
smile.
===============================================================================
Evenings always seemed tense to Ciel. It was probably the heaviness of the air,
anticipation for what new and entertaining ideas Ciel's mind had concocted. And
Ciel was now thinking while Sebastian was upstairs taking a long bath. Ciel
couldn't understand why the man needed a bath since they were going to get
dirty again. He could make do with a shower. Taking another sip from the
chilled whiskey, he set the glass down the ice cubes clinking merrily on the
side of the glass. He was sitting in what Sebastian called 'unnatural
position', his legs thrown over the armrest, his head resting on the other
armrest, as he lazily brought the lit cigarette to his lips, drawing the spicy
smoke in, and releasing it with a sight. His eyes were closed as he thought to
what could he do to Sebastian tonight. He was far too tired for spanking and
thrashing around, and he was definitely not in the mood for something as boring
as vanilla sex. Something just in between was what he wanted, nothing too
risky, after all he had to finish training Sebastian as a fully fledged slave.
And that took time, he knew. He had been in Sebastian's place a few years ago.
But his masters were not kind like he was to the red eyed male. Not even close.
They were cruel and unrelenting but the firmness had made him want to break
away from being a slave to transform into something more. They always say that
the best slaves make the best masters. And he couldn't agree enough with the
statement.
As Ciel was finishing his cigarette Sebastian walked in, with a towel wrapped
around his waist and water running smoothly over muscular and sexy chest that
Ciel enjoyed marking. His nipples were dark, still tender from those devilish
clamps but he couldn't deny he had liked them. Ciel looked at him his head
tossed back as he watched in awe the body that was his. His to mark and his to
force open with strange devices that Sebastian didn't want to know where they
came from. Ciel reached out and pulled at a corner of the towel, making it fall
to the floor, leaving Sebastian exposed. The older male didn't even try to
cover himself, knowing that he would be scolded for trying to hide from his
master's curious and devious gaze. Ciel took a last drag from his cigarette and
put it out on the ashtray, his eyes never once leaving Sebastian. Sebastian did
not feel embarrassed, he was proud of his body and he found it arousing to be
stared at like that, with the eyes a predator watches his prey, ravenous and
lust filled.
Sebastian walked to the coffee table and bent over to retrieve his own smokes,
giving Ciel an eyeful of his ass and thighs. He loved these little rituals
before they started their games of master and slave. Or should he not name them
games? It was hard to come and go like that from being a slave to being a
master of the sorts in the real life, commanding and giving orders. But Ciel
managed the shift from slave to master so he could do it too, despite his
reluctance to do so. He walked back to the armchair Ciel sat in and he kneeled
on the floor, leaning on the sideboard of the armchair, Ciel's head a few
inches above his own. He lit smoke and took a first long drag from it, inhaling
the smoke and letting it soothe his apprehensive mind. His free hand came to
comb through slate grey locks, and Ciel purred happily like a cat indulging in
a sweet caress. But before Sebastian could let the smoke leave his lungs, Ciel
turned a little bit and claimed his lips in a demanding kiss. Sebastian closed
his eyes and exhaled, the sweet moan Ciel gave made him realise how much Ciel
enjoys this kind of sharing. He chuckled sensually and stored the information
in his memory. He would love to try and dominate Ciel one day but now he was
content with letting the other have complete control over his body. He looked
at the younger male at how his neck was arched presenting the smooth pale skin
like an offering for Sebastian to take, an untouched canvas of a sorts. But he
did not attack that sweet skin, merely tracing it with knowing eyes, while
smoking away at his cigarette.
Ciel watched Sebastian trail away with his thoughts, a dreamy look in his eyes
as he almost absent-mindedly finished his smoke. He found it intriguing; this
man had something about him, and Ciel could not put his finger on it. It was
probably the fervour with which the man executed every one of his commands. Or
maybe the strange thrill he could see in crimson eyes when Sebastian was
ordered around by someone he could overpower easily? The curiosity, Ciel
thought, might be better left unsatisfied. The lawyer would tell him when he
felt ready. But now after Ciel had rested a little he was ready to give
Sebastian his punishment for earlier that day. He shifted slightly and no his
eyes grinned evilly at the dark haired male.
"Get on your hands and knees in front of the armchair and stay there. Keep your
thighs parted." The authority in Ciel's voice was hard to deny so Sebastian did
what he was told to and waited with baited breath the surprises Ciel had in
store for him. A hand came to the back of Sebastian's head, taking a handful of
hair, lifting it from Sebastian's nape to reveal smooth skin that had yet to be
marred. With sure hands Ciel pulled a few hairpins out of his pocket and pulled
the longer raven locks up, leaving Sebastian's long swan-like neck exposed to
his greedy eyes and fingers. Ciel took another sip of the whiskey and sloshing
the glass he spilled a few drops on Sebastian's back. He quickly went to lick
them only to make a bulb go on in his head. He had now the best punishment
possible, both painful and rewarding. Swinging his feet, he walked briskly to
the bar to take the Chocolate liquor, the tick creamy one, and a large batch of
ice cubes. Just perfect. Sebastian watched him with interest for the items Ciel
had collected.
Ciel walked back to the armchair and after he sat down Sebastian lovingly
kissed his knee, in a silent demand of 'what are all this for'. Ciel smirked
and tipped Sebastian's head back to bring the glass of alcohol to his lips and
tilted it, making the golden liquid touch the other's lips. Sebastian parted
them and the liquid seared his senses as it rolled down his throat. Ciel
watched with fascination those lips. He could tell he had quite the obsession
with Sebastian's mouth, be it when it was about smoking, eating or doing
questionable things with that sinfully good mouth. Because Sebastian was
skilled with his mouth he had to give the red eyed male that. When the glass
was empty Sebastian looked up towards blue eyes, expectant for a command. Ciel
cocked an eyebrow and smirked. Sebastian was going to love this.
"Sit back on your heels and clasp your hands behind your neck." Ciel spoke
lowly. Sebastian obeyed without a protest. He had done it before and it did not
make him fell as exposed as it used to be. If anything it furthered his trust
and his love for the younger. Ciel smirked at the way the muscles moved under
the pale skin, the dim light in the room barely doing Sebastian justice. He
looked so much better in natural light, be it sun of moon. It made his eyes
shine and his skin look ivory just like a marble statue. Ciel smiled at his
thoughts, who knew he could think like that? He himself couldn't. He leaned
back in the armchair motioning for Sebastian to come closer. The man followed
as if in a trance.
"Kiss me." Ciel said and Sebastian leaned forward until his lips were met with
a pair of cool ones, Ciel's hand came up to press on Sebastian's neck, pulling
him forward in between his parted legs. Cold fingers moved over Sebastian's
nape, and the man sighted in Ciel's mouth his lips parting to deepen the kiss.
Ciel was kissing with violence, his fingers now pressed hard in Sebastian's
skin leaving behind redness and crescent little moons from his nails. Sebastian
responded to the kiss with fervour enjoying every rough touch and every swipe
of Ciel's tongue. When Ciel pushed him back, he could see Sebastian was
slightly breathless and the ivory skin of his body started to come alive under
his fingers, a soft pink tainting it, and heat spreading around like a warm
blanket and Ciel was never hesitant to use Sebastian as his own personal
blanket. Ciel's fingers traced the rim of the glass he had just drank from and
dipping inside his fingers fished an ice cube and the smirk on Ciel's lips
widened as a slight sliver of fear could be seen in crimson eyes. The ice cube
was brought to Sebastian's nape and pressed there. Sebastian was taken back by
the coldness and he shivered and moaned as the temperature of his skin was
suddenly lowered. Goosebumps erupted all over his body, nipples hardening and
Ciel chucked at the discovery; he had rarely seen Sebastian react this strongly
to a stimulus. But he would definitely enjoy the alternation of cold and warm.
The cube had melted soon and Ciel took another from the glass this time putting
it in his mouth. He leaned down and claimed Sebastian's lip in an aggressive
kiss, his hands pushing and pulling at raven locks, as the ice cube was passed
in the other's mouth, cold water meeting Sebastian's lips and dizziness washing
over him as the ice was pressed to his palate. He hated ice cream and ice
because it gave him headaches and dizziness. His hands were pulled away from
his neck and put on Ciel's shoulders. The younger relished in the hot touch,
strong hands squeezing at the covered shoulders of the other. Ciel found it
hard not to laugh at how desperately Sebastian kissed and held him, as if he
would disappear. But he understood that the raven hared man was adamant to not
let go of Ciel. A low sensual laugh and Sebastian was on his back on the floor
sprawled on the soft carpet with Ciel straddling his hips. The younger male
looked devilish, with that smile on his face, the smile that promised nothing
but pleasure. Sebastian shivered at the sultry look that was sent his way and
concentrated on the white ceiling. He jolted when a liquid sensation crawled
over his chest, warmer than the ice yet colder than his skin. Ciel was
liberally pouring chocolate liqueur over his skin painting it a dark brown.
Nimble fingers ran over his skin as if writing a word. Sebastian was stunned to
see the word painted on his skin.
"Slave! That is what you are. And I, Ciel Phantomhive am your master. You shall
never disobey me. Or else there would be punishment far worse than you can even
imagine." The words were emphasized with a few hard strokes delivered to
Sebastian's cock and a harsh tug to a hard nipple. A long moan of approval
spilled forth and Ciel smiled amusedly. This man was easily persuaded when pain
and pleasure came into equation. Ciel leaned back and grasped the bowl with the
quickly melting ice. He had to make things quick if he wanted to use them now.
Moving lower Ciel sat on Sebastian's thighs and pressed flush to his body,
mouthing the chest that was so deliciously painted. Tongue came to lap at the
chocolate and a mixture of tastes invaded his mouth. Sweetness of the
chocolate, slight bitterness of the alcohol and something that belonged only to
Sebastian, his skin tasting of soap, and his hair spreading around the sharp
aroma of herbs. Add in the spicy taste of the cigarettes they had smoked
earlier and Ciel had a smug look on his face, like the one a cat has when it
has just finished a bowl of milk.
Sebastian was torn between staying submissive and thrashing around to get on
top of Ciel and ride him for all he was worth. But he decided that he would
wait and indulge in the pleasurable teasing he was subjected to and later make
a move to see if the younger male would let him take initiative. Something cold
running around his nipple made him jump slightly and Sebastian fisted his hands
in the carpet to stop himself from forcing Ciel to where he really wanted that
delicious mouth to be, specifically around his cock. Sebastian smirked at the
thought and his hands were brought up to press Ciel's lips closer to his skin,
fingers trailing through slate grey hair. Blue eyes drifted closed before they
were opened wide and Sebastian's hands were shook out of his hair.
"Don't touch me so freely." the tone was cold and Sebastian felt a thrill of
arousal flash through him. His breath became harder when something cold was
enclosed around his wrists. When had Ciel the time to find a pair of cuffs in
the room? Unless he had them on him and was waiting for the moment to use them.
Choked breath left Sebastian as Ciel kneeled on his chest, his face so close to
Ciel's crotch. Sebastian tried to keep his tongue but his urge to tease the
younger male was too strong.
"You're so hard from only a little teasing? You are a slut yourself, Master"
Sebastian spoke breaking the silence that was imposed on him by his status as
Ciel's erotic slave, reiterating the same words that Ciel had said to him
earlier that day. He saw the blue turn darker with something he could not
discern and at the cold yet searing pain that came from his entrance Sebastian
screamed. Ciel grinned as the muscles gave way and the cube along with his
fingers slipped in, he did not expect Sebastian to be this disrespectful; but
it was the push Ciel needed to take it to the next level. Moving to the floor
in between Sebastian's parted legs, he eyed the twitching little hole, as
little drops of water seeped from it. Ciel licked his lips and attacked the
head of Sebastian's cock, which stood proudly, angry red and dripping. A
deviously teasing tongue lapped at the head and a hand pumped slowly,
agonizingly so to the base. The body beneath Ciel's trembled and arched with
every move of that tongue and Sebastian's hips thrusted against his fingers
bringing them deeper inside until they bumped on that little spot, and
Sebastian grunted. Ciel took advantage of the distraction his mouth and hand
provided and slipped another three ice cubes inside of Sebastian, letting them
melt inside. Sebastian was ready to give up any restraint and bury his hands in
Ciel's hair and pull his head down on his cock. But he managed to control
himself and instead brought his hands over his head to grip at the carpet and
spread his legs wider to give Ciel more room to work with. And Ciel did. He
forced even more of those annoying ice inside letting it melt slowly and the
water drip out. He was aggravated and the only thing he had left was to beg
Ciel to give him some sort of release.
"Please, Master Ciel, fuck me, anyway that you want just please ... stop
teasing." And that was the kind of power Ciel had over him, to make him beg, to
strip him of any inhibitions and semblance of morals. Ciel knew that once he
had Sebastian in this state he would do anything to find pleasure. Ciel removed
his mouth from Sebastian's cock but the fingers were left inside to prod and
graze playfully at the prostate. Sebastian squirmed to escape the fingers but
his body stiffened when a third digit was added to the other two, dry. He
stopped moving his hips and let Ciel thrust his fingers in and out, stretching
the muscles, using the water as lubricant. Another few thrusts and Ciel pulled
the fingers out and gave his work a once over. Sebastian was flushed slightly,
his lips parted, hands straining to grip the carpet, red angry marks both old
and fresh littered the male's chest and neck, and that erection stood tall from
between his legs. Ciel was very proud of his skills. He stood on his feet and
silently padded out of the room.
Sebastian was completely awed by the action. Ciel had just walked out of the
room and left him hot and bothered, cuffed, to deal with his problem? He
couldn't believe the man. As he struggled with the cuffs an amused chuckle
reached his ears and Sebastian opened his mouth to give Ciel a piece of his
mind for leaving him like that. Only to be greeted with the sight of a naked
Ciel, the erection standing tall as he advanced to where Sebastian was sprawled
on the floor. It gave Ciel a sense of power to see the man look so ravishable,
chained and defenceless. And he respected Sebastian for trusting him enough to
let him do such things like binding him. A gentle kiss was pressed on a rounded
ivory shoulder and Sebastian smiled. It was for moments like this one that he
loved Ciel. How he could stop right in the middle of something cruel like their
games and soothe Sebastian with little kisses. Sebastian waited until Ciel came
closer and hooked his chained hands around Ciel's neck looking at him through
lowered lashes.
"Say, Ciel, don't you think it's time for you to claim me?" Sebastian whispered
sweetly right next to Ciel's ear, drawing a shudder from the blue-eyed male.
But Ciel laughed at the proposal shaking his head.
"Aren't you already mine? If I recall correctly I claimed you as my own a long
time ago." They both grinned fiercely at the other and Sebastian's lips were
swept in a breathless kiss that they shared with such passion. When they pulled
away Ciel's hands trailed down to find Sebastian's cock just as hard as he had
left it and Ciel wrapped his fingers around it and gave it a good squeeze, A
bead of moisture rolled over the side of it. Ciel was ready to take Sebastian
but he had to prepare something first.
"Get on your hands and knees." Sebastian turned around only to gasp loudly as
two slick fingers were pushed inside, and he threw his head back, raven locks
teased his shoulders. Ciel smiled and guided his cock inside, a moan of relief
falling from his lips. But the strange thing was that another one echoed in the
room lower in timber yet just as lust filled. Ciel's hips were giving shallow
thrusts to help Sebastian accommodate, but another's eager body met his
movements halfway. Ciel groaned at the sensation and rolled his hips hard,
slipping inside even deeper and making Sebastian moan.
Warmed hands teased the ivory skin of Sebastian's chest, tugging hard at the
nipples and prodding at the leaking tip of Sebastian's length. The hands were
wrapped around his waist and he was lifted until his back was met with a hard
chest. Every breath Ciel took Sebastian felt against his cheek and shoulder,
his chest puffing with breath. And after a short inhale of breath, Ciel snapped
his hips to hit the little bundle of nerves that would make Sebastian writhe
and scream his name. And the harsh rhythm Ciel started made it hard for
Sebastian to meet his thrusts but he tried nonetheless. Two fingers were pushed
past Sebastian's lips and he happily tasted and sampled the fingers, dipping
his tongue in between them. Ciel pulled his fingers away, and Sebastian
followed them until they were out of reach. The fingers slick with saliva were
wrapped around an straining erection and Sebastian sighed and clenched around
Ciel's cock, the muscles squeezed hard, almost drawing the orgasm out of Ciel.
With a devilish smirk Ciel reached for Sebastian's hands and undid the cuffs.
Giving him a seemingly innocent smile Ciel said.
"Touch yourself." the words had an authoritative edge and Sebastian did not
hesitate to bring one of his hands to his length, to stroke hard and fast. His
other tangled in Ciel's hair and lowered his head on his neck.
"Go on Ciel. Bite me...and mark me "The voice was cracking and Ciel knew
Sebastian was close so he pressed hard on Sebastian's prostate, and bit on his
neck knowing he loved it. Black hair was tossed back and Sebastian moaned
Ciel's name in pure ecstasy. And it was enough for Ciel to bite once more to
muffle his scream. White was splattered on Sebastian's hand and chest, and
Ciel's come was dripping over pale thighs.
Ciel fell on his side completely exhausted and blew a strand of hair out of his
face. Sebastian was on his back right next to him panting to get back his
breath. After their heartbeats calmed down Ciel asked sweetly.
"Want to share a smoke?" Sebastian just smiled.
===============================================================================
***** Next Game *****
Chapter Notes
     Story - Our Games
     Warnings: Seme!Ciel, AU, Yaoi.
Sitting in court with nothing to do but get bored to death was not what Ciel
loved the most. The judge was shuffling through a large heap of folders and the
juries were in another room deliberating on the case. Ciel hated cases like
this one, Being the devil's lawyer was never fun, but what could he say?
Sebastian was the one who decided which cases they took and which not. As he
looked around his eyes settled on the other lawyer and his assistant. William
Spears was as stiff as a wood board and Ciel suspected he had some sort of
stick up his ass. What he could never understand was how could a person like
Ronald Knox (who was so lively and fun and not boring) resist more than a few
hours with the marble block that William T. Spears was. He knew he would hear
it from the blond sooner or later. Looking around again Ciel saw how some women
eyed the beautiful male who sat next to him. And Ciel didn't need to look to
know that the Man was beautiful. Dark glossy hair brushed lightly over the
white dress shirt collar and the charcoal suit was hugging his body so well,
making everyone realise how young and good-looking the man was. And Ciel
smirked at the thought. Sebastian was his and the privilege of removing that
suit and feasting upon the pale body of his lover was only his. So in his mind
Ciel cursed the lecherous looks the women gave Sebastian. He really whished he
could pull the man down using his tie and kiss him for everyone to see who
Sebastian belonged to.
Ciel instead sobered his thoughts a bit an let his hand rest on Sebastian's
thigh, squeezing slightly as he trailed upwards and palmed the crotch of
Sebastian's pants. The male looked at him unaffected and leaned down to whisper
next to Ciel's ear.
"Not while we are here. When we get home you can do anything you want but at
least while we're here let's make it look professional" Sebastian gently
removed the hand but let it stay on his thigh, the weight comforting and
reassuring. Ciel smiled sweetly and whispered back to Sebastian, the hushed
tone sensual.
"Anything? Even sex in the car?" Sebastian tried to mask the shudder that came
along with Ciel's words. The younger male kept pestering him about that but
Sebastian did not feel like ruining his car. It would be a bitch to explain the
cleaners how the car got that way.
"Well except that. I don't want to ruin the car. But anything in the house is
ok." Ciel smiled evilly. He had had a plan for some time now but he never got
to get through with it. So now was the time. He nodded to Sebastian in
agreement and gave him a wink. And soon enough the juries entered the room and
sat back to their places. The judge whose voice boomed in the room broke the
silence.
"Have you reached a verdict?" The president of the jury raised and answered
firmly.
"We have." The judge waited until the President opened the envelope and read.
"We find the defendant not guilty." The room was in uproar. Sebastian smirked
smugly and Ciel followed his example his grin cocky and arrogant. He wasn't
sure at first that they would win but...
When his blue eyes were met with shining green from behind glasses Ciel could
feel the full weight of William's glare. He was such a sore loser. But he
approached them nonetheless and spat a "Congratulations for winning the case."
that sounded more like an insult than anything else. Ciel was tempted to answer
with a "Thank you for losing It." but the look Sebastian gave him shut him up.
That look promised any pleasure that Ciel could think about. And then an idea
hit him.
"Mister Knox, may I have a word with you? In private?" He added for good
measures since William looked just about to strangle him and do it with
dignity. The look the blond gave him was enough to confirm that he wanted to
have a word with Ciel as well.
"Wait for me in the car, ok?" Ciel nodded to Sebastian and he got the clue,
stepping carefully through the mass of people, walking towards the parking lot
where he cold have a smoke in silence.
"What is it that you wanted to talk about, Ciel?" Ronald asked grinning. He
couldn't wait to get home and let Will indulge a little and relax. The male was
really too stiff for his own good.
"Get William laid, he so stiff. Sometimes I wonder how you manage to work with
him." Ciel's bluntness was one of the things that Ronald appreciated. After all
they had been mates during college so they knew each other well enough.
"Well, I was on my way to doing it when you stopped me to chat, Ciel." Ciel
grinned amusedly and with a small laugh he answered the blond.
"Well then I won't hold you anymore." Ronald thanked him and broke into running
to get to the parking lot.
Ciel walked calmly to the sleek Nissan Sebastian was reclining on. The male was
smoking with his eyes closed as if contemplating something or going over some
facts in his head. Ciel stopped in front of him, and crimson eyes settled on
him, filled with desire. With a smile Ciel slid in the passenger seat,
discarding his coat and his briefcase on the backseat. The tie knot was
loosened and the first three buttons of the shirt undone and he could finally
breath deep and relax in the leather-cushioned seat. Ciel inhaled deeply the
scent of Sebastian's cologne, sharp and spicy. Seconds later Sebastian slid
behind the wheel and asked.
"Do you want to stop anywhere first before going home?" With an impatient huff
he answered.
"Just drive home already." he pouted and switched the radio on, loud so the
excited beating of his heart could not be heard. Looking out of the window Ciel
said bored.
"You know, sometime I think I should try to blow you while you in a conference
or when you're on the phone. It would be interesting." Sebastian looked at Ciel
through the mirror, their eyes meeting briefly.
"Maybe I should do that to you. I love the way your breath hitches when I suck
you. And the moans, they are simply delicious." Sebastian emphasized that with
a lick of his lips, and he was pleased to realise that Ciel had been watching
him from the corner of his eye. Now he was ready to get home as soon as
possible and celebrate with Ciel their little victory.
The house was just like always, silent and dark. The lights from the lampposts
outside did not reach so high. And Ciel was pleased to find the apartment
chilly and not stifling hot as the elevator was. Or maybe it was that way
because they were making out through the entire ride up to their apprtment?
They were occasionally sneaking glances at the mirror only to see hair being
mussed up, saliva trailing down over their chins and lips locking and grasping
at each other, clothes being pulled and grabbed forcefully, that when they
reached their floor the shirts were completely wrinkled and their lips red and
swollen. Ciel wanted more, but now Sebastian was in the kitchen having a drink
and he was waiting on the balcony, his eyes turned up towards the stars. The
air was warm and humid and Ciel had already shed his shirt, the pale skin
exposed to every touch of the warm breeze. Sooner than he had expected a hot
body stood next to him and Ciel leaned on Sebastian, his head lolled on the
hard chest, still looking up at the bright moon and stars.
Sbastian did not mind being used as a pillow and his hands circled around
Ciel's waist holding him close. It was refreshing only to cuddle like this
instead of going at it like rabbits. To him these moments when they offered
simply their company and their heat were truly precious. Such a pity that they
were so few. Ciel looked so innocent sitting like that, his head against
Sebastian's chest, tilted back to watch the stars. A sudden urge to kiss those
lips overcame Sebastian and one of his hands cupped Ciel's chin and he leaned
closer, lips brushing slow and sensual, and blue eyes fluttered closed, Ciel
leaning closer into the soft touch. The other hand rested on Ciel's neck, the
fast pulse of the younger male pounding insistently against Sebastian's
fingers. It had been so long since they kissed like this, sweetly and chastely,
without the urgency and violence that always dominated them. When they parted,
Ciel looked so confused that Sebastian found it cute. How his tormentor could
be so confused when it came to simple and affectionate gestures like this one.
Ciel turned around in Sebastian's embrace, head resting on his shoulder, and
looped his arms around Sebastian's waist with Sebastian doing the same, his
head tilted back on the wall behind them. They took deep breaths, Ciel's
exhales tickling the sensitive skin of Sebastian's neck, and he let kisses
litter the side of the neck and Sebastian's shoulder. Ciel offered his lips and
Sebastian took them without hesitation, his own pressing firmly on warm smiling
ones. Ciel's thigh parted Sebastian's legs and the limb was pushed in between
and ground against Sebastian. The latter sunk his teeth on the closest thing,
which was Ciel's lips and groaned loudly.
"You had to ruin the moment..." Sebastian said, licking his lips of Ciel's
blood. The younger male wasn't smiling anymore as his lip stung but he wouldn't
let something like that stop him. He was dead set on fucking Sebastian tonight
and nothing would stop him. His fingers clenched hard in Sebastian's shirt and
he brought the older male down for another kiss. This one was demanding and
leaving both of them breathless.
"Say, Sebastian, How is your balance?" The tone in Ciel's voice was dangerous
and Sebastian eyed him carefully not knowing what to expect from his young and
evil lover. His eyes narrowed slightly as he thought about what Ciel would
want. Maybe sex against the wall? They haven't done that in a while... or maybe
the little devil wanted to make him wear heels. He had seen a box of extremely
high heels being hid inside of Ciel's closet. With a shrug Sebastian finally
answered.
"It's good. Why? What are you planning, Ciel? Or should I start calling you
master again?" Ciel smirked at the thought and fisted his hands even harder in
Sebastian's shirt.
"If you do that then you'd better get on your knees and suck this," Ciel said
while guiding a large hand to his hardening erection.
"Or maybe you prefer to prepare yourself while I fuck your mouth? I like it
either way." Ciel's smirk turned devious and he pulled away from the embrace.
He was satisfied when Sebastian followed him. His hand quickly shot out and
grasping Sebastian's right wrist he forced it against his back making Sebastian
bend over and his other hand to reach for the metal railing, to brace himself
and to stop his body from tumbling over the edge of the balcony. Fear flitted
through his eyes as he saw the distant lights and knowing his security was in
Ciel's devious hands thrilled him. Breathe quickening, Sebastian wiggled
slightly trying to get comfortable in the position he was, a hot body pressed
on his from behind. His hand trembled slightly at the added weight but he dared
not to move since his body was already halfway over the railing. A hand
pressing insistently on his erection made him jump and his hand clenched even
harder on the railing the knuckles turning white. A hand hovered over his
stomach and the other palmed his cock through the fabric of his slacks. His
right hand was trapped in between his back and Ciel's chest and Sebastian
stilled, his breath quick and shallow. The fear made his body even more aware
of all the touches, the adrenaline sharpening his senses. And he felt the cold
pressure of the metal against his palm, and Ciel's heat against his back,
slightly reassuring.
"Do you enjoy it, Sebastian? Knowing that if I give you a little shove you will
find yourself hurling to the ground? A fall from up here is lethal." Ciel
whispered sadistically and Sebastian trembled at the words. "It would be an
interesting read tomorrow in the morning in all the newspapers. Sebastian
Michaelis the well-known lawyer who just won the Druitt case found dead on the
pavement in front of his apartment block. Suicide, murder or simply accident?"
Ciel continued his morbid thoughts and Sebastian found them strangely
appealing, and he was not a morbid individual. But with that his thoughts were
thrown out the window. Ciel has used once again his silver tongue to distract
Sebastian and now a finger was circling teasingly around the hole, while his
other hand was massaging Sebastian's balls. Sebastian struggled to free his
other hand, felling his knees give in. And he managed both of his hands
clenching now around the metal bar. The finger was pushed inside followed by
another and Ciel was roughly thrusting them, being careful to avoid that spot.
"We're having the day off tomorrow?" Ciel asked to be sure that he could
indulge as much as possible tonight.
"Ahh, yes..." Sebastian moaned and thrusted back on the fingers and as soon as
Sebastian did that, the fingers were removed. Sebastian groaned disappointed,
and then the fingers returned with another one added, and Ciel moved them fast
at first and then slow, teasing Sebastian and making him guess what came next.
The fingers were once again removed and replace with something bigger and
harder. Sebastian bit his hand to stifle the scream, and felt something liquid
trailing over his skin. He was bleeding and that didn't make him feel uneasy.
If anything it made him feel better, the passage slicker with the blood. And
Ciel didn't even give him time to adjust, he just thrusted in dry and started
pounding as hard as he could. Hands were delving in fleshy hips and nails broke
skin, the pain heightening the feeling of pleasure and arousal. Sebastian
arched against Ciel and the male thrusted even harder inside, tearing moan
after pained moan from Sebastian. But all the pain became obsolete when those
hands were wrapped tightly around his cock and started thrusting mercilessly,
with full intent on bringing the other to the orgasm. And it did not take long,
the pressure on his prostate as Ciel hit it with every thrust and the frantic
pumping of the younger's hand did all the work throwing him over the edge
screaming as loud as possible the name of his blue eyed lover. Cum shot forward
to stain the wall and Ciel kept thrusting, the moans Sebastian released as his
sensitive body was pounded into going straight to Ciel's groin, and soon enough
he came all over Sebastian, white shirt and black slacks were painted with
semen. Ciel fell on his knees, and Sebastian followed, his head resting against
the wall, panting and cursing Ciel for the stunt he pulled. As the adrenaline
subsided, he realised how dangerous that was. They were at the penthouse of a
thirty-story block. But the smug look on Ciel's face told him he enjoyed the
danger. And soon enough Sebastian realised he enjoyed it too.
After all what was a game without the thrill of danger?
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