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Bassy and Jinx
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Jan 08, 2014 07:49PM
Ciel sighs and walks over to Sebastian. he crouches down to him after he had shooed the servant. with a light touch, he pet his head lightly.
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Sebastian felt a petting sensation his head. He moaned lightly. The blood coursing through his veins pulsate once more.
ciel rubbed Sebastian's back lightly after hearing the moan.
Sebastian felt his breathing heave at the sudden pulse of pain.
ciel stayed there and rubbed Sebastian's back.
"Young master" Sebastian whispered.
Sebastians eyes slowly open. "I'm deeply sorry my young master. This wasn't exactly my intention." He explained in a hushed voice.
Sebastian closed his eyes, "Your cake, it's on the tray. I hope it's meets your expectations."
"You mustn't spoil it." Sebastian chimed slyly.
'Fine." Ciel grabs the plate off the tray and starts to eat it.
Sebastian attempts to stand up but stumbles back down. "My apologies I really did try." He says with a sly smile.
Sebastian attempts to stand up but stumbles back down. "My apologies I really did try." He says with a sly smile.
Ciel says nothing as he eats his cake.
"My lord?" Sebastian asked, not feeling the pain as much.
"I do apologize for being so utterly useless today. I'm positive tomorrow I will have built up my strength."
Ciel eats the rest of the cake, smudging some on his face by accident.
Sebastian sits up and stares down at Ciel. He takes a napkin and dabs the chocolate from his face. He keeps his hand there, caressing his chin lightly. (( I have to go to bed.))
Sebastian crouches down do that he's Ciels height. He feels his breath hitch. He looks at Ciel with lustful eyes.
Ciel looks at Sebastian quietly.
Sebastian stopped for a moment, not wanting to disrespect his butler. "My lord, I'm sorry. I..."
Sebastian studied Ciels face. "I imagine I became to carried away" he replied in a gentle whisper.
(( His master not his butler. I really am tired lol ))
"Carried away?" Ciel wonders. He tilts his head in curiosity. "How?" He move towards Sebastian slightly unknowingly.
Sebastian tried to calm his breathing but it was becoming almost unbearable to be so close to him. "I'd like to apologize for what I'm about to do" Sebastian whispered.
"Huh?" Ciel says under his breath.
Sebastian presses his lips against Ciels.
Ciel's stomach fluttered as Sebastian kissed him. He moves closer to him, kissing back.
Sebastian smoothed his hands through Ciels hair. He kissed down Ciels jaw line and taunted the corners of his mouth.
Ciel gasps softly while he placed a hand onto Sebastian's chest.
Sebastian stops when he hears the door creak open. It was the servant from a few moments before.
Ciel looks up at Sebastian. "What is it?"
Sebastian stood up and dusted himself off. "My apologies, I didn't mean to... Interrupt anything." The servant said politely .
"You didn't interrupt anything." Ciel covers coolly. "Sebastian was just cleaning cake off my face."
Sebastian smiled deviously. "Perhaps you should work on the garden, the olives will be ripening soon."
The servant blushed brightly. "Yes, I shall" he responded and walked shakily out to the back. Sebastian glanced down at Ciel with a mischievous smile.
Ciel smiles slightly up at him. He wanted to continue where they had left off, but kept it to himself. It was improper of him to think this way.
"The servant has a very dirty mind." Sebastian said with a blank face.
Ciel nods lightly and stepped back from sebastian
"I apologize young master, I didn't realize how inappropriate I was being. It was a selfish act." Sebastian whispered lightly, completely ashamed in himself.
"You already apologized." Ciel walks back the way he came and up the stairs to his room.
Sebastian pinched the bridge of his nose. Yes he apologized again because he could never apologize enough. He was being selfish, his mind told him not to. But his body said otherwise. How was he supposed to work under these conditions?
Ciel opens his door and walks into his room. He lays on the bed, curling into a ball. It seemed like a habit ever since the change.
Sebastian walked calmly up the stairs with the tea tray in hand. He knocked lightly on the, "My lord, I've brought you Bombarda Imperialis. I distinctly remember it being your most favorable."
