ִ ࣪♕ ⸝ 𝓟hantomhive . ִ

"Yet you'll still touch another with blatant disregard... You're a strange, filthy creature." Now scolding himself internally, Ciel put all of his focus into calming down. He couldn't believe he had let it go so far, and now, was hot with shame.

regardless of how it came about, ciel was content that she seemed to be learning. approaching the bath, he then paused and looked over to her expectantly. "undress me." much like she had done the prior night when readying him for bed.

Ciel is close, so very close, and then—.... It all comes to a grinding halt. It hurts, being denied when he'd been mere seconds away from his climax. It makes him squirm and buck his hips to seek friction, but receiving none. "You bastard—" He hisses out through clenched teeth.

Ciel hates that he's feeding Claude in any way at all. But, he's surrendered himself to the pleasure — Which he'll certainly beat himself up for later. Words crumble into stifled moans, and thighs attempt to squeeze together. He's getting close, and he can't hide it.

Without his beloved master? How cruel.

Despite Ciel's thoughts of protest, he's practically collapsed against Claude given how weak his knees feel. He can't keep all of his pretty sounds at bay, and every time one slips out, he feels like he could die of embarrassment. "You're disgusting—"

Everything in Ciel is telling him to pull away and put a stop to it all... But, he can't will himself to do so just yet. Claude's fingers feel quite nice through his underwear; Enough that Ciel has to bite his lip to stifle a moan. "You're.. Pushing your luck, demon.."

"Don't you dare compare me to that tramp!" Scolded Ciel in a snappy fashion, with clear disgust written on his pretty face. "You two are perfect for each other." Said like an insult, dripping with vitriol towards the both of them.

is absolutely none of your concern—."

"Because I'm aware that in your desperation, you'll listen—" He was cut off when he's pulled, and falls against Claude's broad chest. A sharp chill ran down his spine as he was whispered to; Hands planting against the butler's chest to create a bit of distance. "That ++

Oh, how he hates demons and their heightened senses. It makes him scowl, now embarrassed over the fact that his arousal is surely detected. "Stop looking at me like that. I'm not your master."

Shame is beginning to gnaw at Ciel — For letting this happen, and for the tinge of arousal that's beginning to burn within him. "That's enough." He huffs; Quick to avert his gaze. Yet, he doesn't pry away.

Ciel would be lying if he said he didn't like having another demon wrapped around his finger. A low chuckle emits from him as he watches; Amused by the desperation. "You're a disgusting joke of a butler. Though, I'm sure you're fully aware of that, aren't you?"

This feels utterly scandalous. His skin prickles with warmth wherever he's touched, and this time, he isn't stopping the demon. Not yet, at least. "Enjoy it while you can. You won't be getting much more." It's a threat, in a way. A threat to leave Claude wanting.

That knowing gaze... It makes Ciel tense. Before he's even realizes it, his little heart is racing in his chest. "I give an inch and you take a damn mile..." Against his better judgement, he's extending his hand again. It couldn't hurt to just.. Let Claude enjoy for a moment.

That alone has brought a vibrant shade of red to Ciel's cheeks, and quickly, he yanks his hand away. Rubbing the spots where he'd been kissed, as if wiping them away. "You sick mutt..." He mutters; Wrestling with himself over why he had.. Kind of enjoyed it.

"Hah. That's laughable to even think about." His smaller, dainty hand hovered over the demon's, as a way of teasing him. Letting him come close to touching him, but not allowing it. Sometimes, he liked to play like a rabbit near a bear trap.

"Then you're just as foolish as I thought." Feeling the demon's gaze raking over him, Ciel glares at him, sharp and unwavering. He feels.. Almost vulnerable, being looked at in such a hungry way. "Neither my body nor my soul will be tainted by the likes of you."

Quite taken aback by @spidrbite__'s presence, Ciel's guard is immediately up, with a near snarl of an expression on his doll-ish face. "I thought you had moved already— What a wretched thing you are..."