Past Insanity | By : lisademonicangel Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 1914 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 6
Ciel watched with interest as Grell all but threw open the main doors of the Reaper Academy. The place was beautiful, with grand high ceilings, glistening white walls of pure marble and the floor seemed to be inlaid with gold. It was a lovely sight.
Grell was just starting to tug Ciel towards his office when the intercom crackled to life.
“Grell Sutcliff please report main management office, please report immediately” a toneless and utterly bored sounding female voice rang through the hall.
“Well I wonder what that’s all about” he turned to his lovers, but didn’t get to say anything as Ciel tugged on his hair, ever so lightly, trying to get his attention.
“Can I go with you?” the puppy eyes the boy was unleashing on Grell made the flamboyant male squeal and hug the boy to him, spinning him in a few circles before putting him back down; “oh yes! How can I resist such cuteness?” he quickly pecked both Undertaker and William before dragging Ciel with him out of the room.
Ciel giggled happily, which made Grell look at him and frown slightly. “Aren’t your drugs worn off yet? Why are you still so… happy?”
Ciel smiled at the reaper. “I’m not sure, but once over heard my parents talking with a doctored, my mum was saying she wanted her kiddy back, but the drugs were changing me… the doctor said all the stuff had permanently messed me up… ‘parently, I’ll have sever mood swings, and am most likely stuck in the mindset of a young child for the rest of my life…”
Grell watched intently as the boy’s face seemed to fall. “Do you think Sebastian will still want me after he finds out?”
“What do you mean?” Grell asked, for once serious.
“Well… I love him… loved him then too, and I… I think he loved me too… but he loved Ciel Phantomhive… and that’s not… it’s not me…”
Grell stopped right outside the management office, face very serious. “I don’t know Ciel; he ate your soul; can you be sure he loved you at all?”
“You forget I was inside him; I felt how he held my soul… it was so tender and love felt…”
Grell paused for a second, thinking deeply obviously he had used all the seriousness his body possessed because he suddenly squealed and did a happy dance. “I knew you were meant for each other, and oh my ‘I was inside him’ Ciel, excuse me, but that’s sounds deliciously naughty!”
Ciel blushed slightly. “Grell!” he said, laughing loudly. “You’re such a perv… and anyway, I think I’d prefer him inside me.” At this Grell swooned slightly, only to laugh happily and open the door to management.
“Wait here for me, you minx!”
Ciel waited, staring at the door with trepidation, there was silence for a while when a loud shriek shook the whole building.
The door burst open and a very angry Grell stomped out.
“How dare he treat a lady like such? My word.”
Ciel followed after the fuming reaper; he was curious… very curious indeed.
~888~
William watched his younger lover skip out of the room, the boy seeming to flutter bonelessly through the air as he was pulled along.
He shook his head at Grell’s actions. Sometimes he wondered why he let the red-head get away with the troublesome things he did… then he remembered that he loved the fool.
He chuckled on the inside, when the main doors seemed to be blown off its hinges; as the dust cleared, William narrowed his eyes as the red glow of demon eyes was the first thing to be noticed.
“William,” a pleasant voice chilled most to the bone, “so lovely to see you again… it really is too bad that we meet on business.” Before William could answer those red eyes hardened in rage and the demon lunged towards him.
He didn’t even notice Undertaker giggling as his scythe shot out, hitting the demon and sending him flying; the demon must truly be in a fit of rage to have let that get him.
Before he could ask what the hell was wrong with the demon, Sebastian flew at him again… with a coat rack.
The rack hit William in the chest, throwing him high into the air; he landed on his feet, hard eyes focused as he jumped into the air. He was suspended, watching as the red eyes glared at him; Sebastian jumped up, leaving the rack on the floor and grabbed the records – what idiot had thought to put those there? The academy didn’t deal with music industries! – And threw them like Frisbees as he seemed to fly through the air.
William did his best to dodge the flying disks, but he hissed as one cut through the skin of his shoulder; he frowned… this was his best suit.
He glared at the smirking demon, who had somehow gotten his hands on… Undertaker’s death scythe.
William snapped his head towards his older lover, and saw the man happily giggling and clapping his hands. That reaper was enjoying this far too much.
Sebastian watched him as he landed on the floor in a crouch, face seeming to malt slightly, looking a little like a crows, and black feathers starting to glide through the air; his side of the hall seemed to be fading into darkness. Reapers started whispering and scurrying around in fear; Undertaker had somehow gotten hold of a chair and a tube of popcorn…
William jumped at Sebastian, swiping at the enraged demon; Sebastian seemed to twist and turn through the air, dodging the blur that was William’s scythe.
Both were suddenly thrown off course by what sounded like a banshee; the walls and floor shook with the sound and everyone was showered in a fine white dust.
Sebastian and William stared in the direction of the truly frightening shriek; momentarily they agreed that they would hate to get on the bad side of whoever had emitted that sound.
They snapped back into the present; striking at each other again.
Sebastian jumped back, his hands seeming to glow an ugly red. Sulfur seemed to fill the air, hell fire burning to life on the demons hands; William was hard pressed to dodge the flaming balls that were being thrown at him.
This was annoying; where was the boy?
~888~
“How dare he, utter pigs, all of them, and they- what in the name of all is that smell?” Grell covered his nose as they neared the entrance hall.
When they opened the door both Grell and Ciel froze at the sight; Sebastian and William were fighting heatedly.
Then three things happened at once;
Grell let out another shrill shout, shocking almost everyone present (“oh there you are dear!” Undertaker giggled)
Sebastian threw more records that cut sharply through the air
Ciel gave a strangled shout and ran into the fight
Almost everyone watched with fear as Ciel ran right into the path of a spinning record. Sebastian shouted out to the one he searched for, only to see a silver blur snatch his little master out of the air; Undertaker landed before the frozen demon.
“I think this belongs to you… hee hee hee~”
He stepped aside and Ciel gave a joyful cry, running forward and wrapping his arms around Sebastian’s tall frame.
An explosion rocked the already trashed hall, black and blue light seeming to burst from the two.
When the light cleared, the reapers could clearly see a glowing pentagramic seal on the demons hand, which was buried in his young charges hair.
“I love you Sebastian…” the boy whispered, turning mismatched eyes on the demon, before pulling him down and kissing him hard.
Sebastian moaned, unable to resist the creature that had haunted his every moment since his death.
“Eh-hem! There are ladies present you mongrels!” Grell called out, hand on hip and staring at them in disbelief. “Here, use my apartment, just wait for a privet moment!” he threw a sparkly set of keys towards the two.
“You guys have your own apartments? Don’t you live together?”
“Well, we usually live at Undertakers, but every couple has arguments… no shoo! Go have smexy fun!”
Sebastian took the keys, bowing, before grabbing hold of Ciel and leaving the premises.
“Well, looks like you two are going to be suspended too. “ Grell stated looking around the hall while Undertaker hummed to himself, swaying on the spot.
“Suspended? !” William’s voice was shocked. “Who’s getting suspended?”
“Pft, that perv in management can’t handle rejection, so he ‘suggested’ I take a few months leave… utter pig…”
William was fuming but when he turned to consult Undertaker on the mater, the man was gone.
“I wonder where Undertaker has gone.”
“Yes, were is Tim?”
William sighed, rubbing his temple. Not again!
~888~
Sebastian held the young body against him as he jumped from building to building; the human city glistened around them and when Sebastian looked down he saw wide eyes reflecting the lights; it was beautiful.
Finally they landed down where the keys stated the address was; Sebastian knew they were at the right place simply by the blood red door the penthouse sported.
Ciel did the honors of unlocking the door. Inside was very well done.
The carpets were a dark, nearly black, blue, complementing the creamy white walls and plush leather couches. The windows were all coved by thick wine red curtains. Sebastian could see a very red kitchen off to the side; he ignored that for a short passage that had the door, clearly marked bedroom.
Sebastian let Ciel lead the way, and couldn’t help but be fixated by the boys lovely backside.
Ciel opened the door and gasped; the room was lavished in red and dark blue silk; a massive bed dominating most of the room. The bed was made up of white and red fabrics, looking soft enough to fall through. Sebastian picked the boy up, laying him over the edge of the bed
~888~slashy sex now begins~888~
Ciel looked up at Sebastian, anticipation singing through his blood; the demons eyes seemed to glow a brighter red as he leaned down, capturing those full pink lips.
Ciel moaned at the feeling; he had gotten kisses from his parents, but this was completely new to him… the way Sebastian’s lips crushed over his with bruising force, his tongue seeking entrance and tracing out the hidden areas of his wet cavern. Ciel arched slightly into the demon’s hands as he undressed him.
Sebastian pulled away from the male laying under him, looking upon the flushed cheeks and dazed eyes. The boy’s hair was mussed and his lips swollen; he pulled back further, looking hungrily at the body splayed out for his inspection between sensual red fabrics that seemed to caress him were he lay, legs slightly spread and body already glistening with sweat.
Ciel was small for his age, his skin pale, thin wiry muscles pressing against it, as if begging to be set free, his hair was longer that Sebastian remembered, blue black hair sticking to sweat slick skin. Chest rising and falling with shallow breaths… and between his long legs, in a nest of blue-black curls, standing erect and leaking, was the pale staff of his Bocchan.
Before Sebastian could inspect further, Ciel let out a slight whine, squirming in the bed. Sebastian decided he wanted a taste.
Swooping down he ran his tongue over the reddening head; Ciel cried out in surprise, back arching and eyes wide
“w-what... Ah! W-why - ohhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Sebastian didn’t let him finish, taking the erect member into his mouth and sucking skillfully; he wrapped his tongue over the head before pulling off slightly. He gripped the base and sucked on the head, letting his lips brush against the rim, electing more moans from the withering form under him. He glanced up; Ciel had been gripping the silk sheets, and had pulled them up over his head as he covered his face, biting into the fabrics to silence himself.
Now, that wouldn’t do at all.
Sebastian pulled off and gave the head of the boys cock a sharp, quick nip with his sharp teeth. The response was quiet a surprise; Ciel screamed slightly, back arching and eyes closed tight. Very interesting indeed.
Deciding to step it up a level, Sebastian pulled the boys legs further apart, dipping his head down and running his hot tongue over the boys puckering entrance.
“What! S-Sebastian! Ah! Don’t i-its dirty!”
Sebastian wiggled his tongue around a little more, stretching the hole before sitting up, slipping a finger into the now wet hole; Ciel moaned at the feeling, thrusting his hips down slightly.
“Do you really wish me to stop young master?”
Ciel moaned at the words, shaking his head and biting down on his fist; he opened heavy lidded eyes and looked up at the gorgeous creature over him; the demon was made up of tight muscles, arms not to thick but so graspable, he watched as a bead of sweat trailed from the demons neck down his chest. He wanted to lick it up. He hardly noticed Sebastian add another two fingers except for that delicious pleasure pain.
When Sebastian deemed him ready, he lifted the boys legs to hook over his shoulders and pressed against his entrance, pressing in.
“Huh, ah ah ah aha!” Ciel moaned as he was slowly filled to the brim; the burning feel, the way he felt himself gripping at that hard cock buried deep inside of him.
Sebastian was panting; the boy was so tight, gripping at him so snugly. He let the boy adjust, then pulled out to the tip, thrusting back in… he kept thrusting, angling, looking for that one spot-
“AH! Oh fuck!” Ciel screamed out, breath hitching and moans flowing nonstop.
Sebastian thrust harder and faster, watching the withering moaning teen under him. The boy was so beautiful, all flushed and sweaty.
Ciel, this being his first time, arched and moaned deeply as he felt something explode in his belly; the come spurting over his stomach and chest. Sebastian smirked, thrusting harder and deeper as the tight heat became even tighter; he was not done, and so lifted the now limp body tightly against his chest, wrapping near lifeless arms around his neck as he buried his face into Ciel’s flushed neck; the sweet smell of blood sang to him.
Ciel moaned as he was relentlessly pounded, his member become hard once more; suddenly he screamed as a searing pain erupted from his throat. He felt as if all the life, the heat was being pulled out of him. For a second he couldn’t feel, couldn’t think; it felt as if he was suspended into the air. Then he was grounded again, his body burning and singing with both pleasure and pain.
He couldn’t take it anymore, coming again with a strangled scream.
Sebastian groaned; the taste of such sweet blood mixed with the even tighter feeling around his cock undid him; he came hard, filling Ciel. Ciel moaned weakly as he was filled with a warm feeling. He lay still, limply in Sebastian’s arms. When the demon lay them down, Ciel was already asleep.
~888~ slashy sex is now complete ~888~
~888~
Ciel wake slowly, but he didn’t move to open his eyes or leave the comforting warmth of Sebastian’s arm’s-
“MY! The blood looks so lovely with my bedding!” Grell’s voice caused Ciel’s eyes to snap open and see the flamboyant male leaning over the bed, smiling down at them.
“Hi Grell!” Ciel smiled, lifting his hand to rub the sleep from his eyes; he stopped though when he noticed his nails were the same black color Sebastian’s were.
“Good morning Grell, thank you for allowing us to use you’re apartment.” Sebastian’s deep voice sounded in Ciel’s ear, sending shivers down his spine. “But why are you here?”
“Oh, I had to pack; me and the boys are going to America for a road trip.”
Ciel liked the sound of that and swiveled around in Sebastian’s arms. “Can we go?”
Sebastian looked at him with glowing demon eyes. “Of course.”
Ciel smiled, then remembered his nails. “Sebastian, why are my nails black?”
Sebastian smiled then, lifting his hands to his lips.
“I changed you last night; your soul was already mine, now I simply can have you forever. “
Ciel was confused for a moment, then realization struck.
“You changed me? I’m a demon?”
“Yes, young one, just like me.”
Ciel gave a squeal of joy, surprising Sebastian, and threw his arms around him. “Love you Sebastian.” The boy whispered, snuggling close.
A still surprised demon smiled softly down at the boy. “As do I Bocchan, as do i.”
The end of Past Insanity!!!
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