A World of Love | By : Strailo Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 4246 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own, in any shape or form, Kuroshitsuji or Bleach. I make absolutely no profit from this story. This is just for fun. |
Title: Our Special Time
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
World: A World of Love
Part: 1 out of 2
Characters/Pairings: Undertaker/Ciel
Warnings: Smut, but nothing major. More like hints of.
Word count: 1,784
AN: Oh look, smutty smut. *chuckles* Or at least some hints of it. This is just part 1 of this story. Part 2 shall be next week. :D
Enjoy.
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“What in the world are you doing?” Ciel chuckled as he sat up, looking to the calendar on the bedside table. “It’s March. The fourteenth of, which isn’t any kind of holiday day. So, again, lover, what are you doing?” he asked. “Somehow you made my favorite food while I was still awake, and you’re now going to give me a massage? Is there an anniversary that I’m forgetting. I could have sworn that year two is in October.”
Undertaker simply smiled as he shook a bottle of massage oil, walking back to his lover and sitting at the end of the bed, picking up one small foot. “It is. But Ichigo told me about the interesting little tradition that happens in Japan on the 14th of March called White Day. While on Valentine’s Day, the girls give their crushes or a male classmate chocolates, on White Day, the guys return the favor,” he hummed, pouring some of the oil into his hand. “Seeing as you and Ichigo gave us something delightfully sinful on Valentine’s Day, we’ve decided that the two of you must be spoiled.”
“Is that so?” Ciel hummed, melting into the bed with a groan as Undertaker started to work on his foot, thumb pressing into the skin between the balls of his feet just right. “Well then, I’m not going to complain. Oh, do that again,” he purred. The older male smirked and rubbed hard at Ciel’s arch. “What else are you planning on for today? It looks wet out there.”
Undertaker simply chuckled as he reached out and pressed a button on a room controller, bringing the TV out of its hiding spot. “I have several movies queued up for our viewing pleasure if you want to do that. It seems I have oil on my hands,” he drawled, Ciel snickering softly. Once he got the movie started, one of their favorites from when things were a bit more elegant, he settled back and allowed his lover to do what he wanted.
Undertaker took full advantage of it, working his way from the small feet, up long legs, over his chest and torso, across his shoulders, down his arms and then down his back, teasing the smaller males hole once he had him limp and whimpering under him. Slick fingers found their way into the smaller male, teasingly stroking over his muscles, working him into a shuddering, whining climax, making a mess of the sheets under them.
“Is this how it’s going to be all day?” Ciel huffed, catching his breath as the aftershocks started to calm down and Undertaker had pulled his fingers free of the twitching hole. “You spoiling me and randomly making me lose my mind by teasing me into an orgasm?” he asked, letting Undertaker flip him over and lean down to lap at the stickiness on his stomach and groin.
“I plan that by the time midnight rolls around to have you dripping in my scent and cum,” he stated, feeling Ciel shiver at the words before he stood with a smirk. Ciel hummed and watched him move around to their bathroom, wetting down a wash cloth. “But for now, I think that we shall finish this next movie, then when the food that I ordered to be delivered soon arrives, I will pay for it and we’ll eat in bed. After that, I was thinking of taking you out to the outer edges of the property, where that small cabin stands.”
“That thing? Isn’t it falling down? I keep meaning to reconstruct the damn thing but I seem to always find myself amazing busy,” Ciel hummed, Undertaker smiling as he cleaned his lover off.
“Sebastian was kind enough to help me set it up. Granted there isn’t any kind of true electricity outside of the kitchen area and the water heater, it’s still very nice. We gutted it, put in new wiring and pipes, insulated it. Made sure that the fireplace and small bathroom fire-stove worked,” he said, pressing a soft kiss to Ciel’s mouth. He hummed as his lover responded with a soft sigh, pressing up into it as his hand came to rest on his cheek.
“It sounds like you have been busy,” Ciel husked when the kiss broke with gentle pecks.
Undertaker chuckled lowly and brushed his lips against Ciel’s lips once more. “Just a tiny bit. But we have been working on this since Halloween. I wished to have a special place that I could take you away for even just a short time that was on property,” he explained, getting a small, loving smile from his smaller mate.
“You treat me well,” Ciel hummed, pulling Undertaker into another kiss, one hand slipping down into the man’s pants. One growling climax and the end of a good movie later, and they were both showered, and dressed, the demon suggesting that they eat lunch at the cabin while he found his IPod, matching travel speakers, and phone. Undertaker had assured him that there were plugs, just not in the main area of the cabin, rather they were in the bathroom.
Undertaker pressed a kiss to his shoulder, getting a soft chuckle from Ciel before he added a two cord charger to what Ciel was packing. “I saw the delivery pull up. I’m going to pay. Pack a lot of lube for us, lover,” he purred, squeezing Ciel’s ass, loving the blush that spread across his cheeks.
Despite everything that he had ever done, seen, and enjoyed in life, some of the simplest things pleased Ciel. Or made him blush a lovely, bright red color.
Padding down the stairs, he smirked at the doorbell, opening it up with a nod. “Thank you,” he said, taking the offered bags and tipping the delivery boy. He had decided to go with more finger food type things that wouldn’t die if they didn’t sit in a refrigerator, already having stocked the small cabin kitchen with snacks and drinks. He closed the door and turned around, finding Ciel coming down with a packed backpack hanging from one hand.
“How are we getting to the cabin? I am not riding in this wetness, much less am I walking,” Ciel drawled, eyeing the rain that was starting to come down once more. Undertaker smiled before picking up a set of keys that he had left in the bowl by the door, knowing that he had to go to the door at least once.
“Small car that will not be hurt by the rain,” he drawled, leading Ciel out to the garage, where indeed they took the small Kia that they preferred when it came to driving over the pathways of the grounds. Ciel smiled softly, still getting used to the fact that his lover had a softer side that only a few people ever got to see. And that he was his.
“I have to say that I’m glad that I have you in my life. I think, even with Ichigo and Sebastian, it would not be quite right,” he hummed as Undertaker carefully navigated the path towards the cabin.
Undertaker smiled slightly and picked up his hand, kissing the back of it. “I’m glad that I was able to convince you into my bed,” he chuckled. “And that now that I have you, you’re not trying to run far, far away due to my possessive nature.”
Ciel snorted. “I’m a demon. I love possessiveness. I love it even more when it ends up with me being fucked so hard I’m bruised for days,” he purred, smirking. “Or when I can watch you get all possessive over Ichigo or Sebastian. It was quite lovely to watch you fuck Sebastian against a car during that one case.”
“The fucker touched what was ours. I just...reminded our dear demon butler who he belonged to. Don’t think I didn’t see you tease Ichigo open in the back seat while I was doing that,” Undertaker smirked. “But for today, it’s all about us.”
Ciel hummed and nodded as they pulled up to the cabin. It didn’t take very long for Undertaker to park and for the two of them to move what little they had with them into the cabin. Blinking, the younger male watched as Undertaker lit a lantern that hung from the ceiling, throwing gentle light around the room.
He breathed a soft sound of pleasure, eyes taking in the delicate woodwork that he knew was Undertakers doing, and the soft blue of the walls. A fireplace and mantle sat along one wall, candelabras with candles waiting to be lit sitting on the mantle. There looked to be three more hanging lanterns but Undertaker ignored them for the moment, instead kneeling down to place small bundles of wood and newspaper into the fireplace.
It didn’t take long for Undertaker to build a rather nice fire, Ciel eyeing just how much wood was stacked out of the way before he shook his head and put the food onto the coffee table that sat near what looked to be giant pillows. “Floor pillows?” he asked teasingly as he pulled off his shoes, putting them by the door, hanging his jacket on a hook.
Undertaker simply chuckled and put his own jacket on another hook by the door, taking off his own shoes with a shrug. “It seems as if Ichigo has infected us with a love of them,” he teased, Ciel shaking his head with a smile. “Let me set up your IPod and then I’ll feed you,” he continued, taking the bag and carrying it into the bathroom. He soon had their phones plugged in and the IPod set up, playing soft low music.
He joined Ciel on the pillows and pulled out the various dishes, the two eating happily, trading kisses and sly brushes of their hands. After he had eaten, cleaning his fingers with a soft wet napkin, Ciel smirked and stood up, heading for the bathroom, Undertaker following after. They had learned very well to brush their teeth after actually eating when it came time to play. At least unless it was something like ice cream. Or fruits.
With mouths cleaned, Ciel pushed his lover to lean against the sink before sinking to his knees to start the fun. He wanted to get his mouth of his lover, to taste him in all sorts of way. And since it was all about his desires, he was going to do what he wanted before he demanded his lover to fuck him good and hard.
He hadn’t been well and truly fucked since Valentine’s Day after all.
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