chapter 4
Ciel sat in the kitchen, finishing off his poached salmon and salad. Taking the last bite off his silver fork, he closed his eyes and thought only about the taste. "Hmmmm... today's salmon is good..." He said to Sebastian, surveying the flavor. "But it is too spicy for me. Next time use less nutmeg and more garlic." Sebastian smirked. As always, his bochan had a superb sense of taste."Would you like your afternoon dessert now?" The butler asked cooly.
"Yes. That would be most desirable." Ciel said, twirling his fork around.
Sebastian served brought out a sliver dish, which he took off the cover.
"Today's lunchen dessert is Fluér Le Campangé (literally meaning French flower countrybread) draped with melted chocolate and shreds of swiss cheese." Ciel eyed the fancy bread for a moment, then took a bite. "It'll do, I suppose." He said as chewed. "Hmm... I think the cream inside should be sweeter though..." Sebastian leaned in to Ciel and kissed him, his tounge tasting the cream on the young earl's lips and inner mouth. "Yes... I suppose so..." The demon said, pulling away licking his lips. Ciel turned back to his bread. "Told you so." He said before continuing the attack on his dessert.
Later in the evening...
Ciel was in the library, reading the works of Edgar Allan Poe. Poe's books tended to make him nervous, but he assumed he would forget about it later.
"Bochan, your bedtime is near..." Ciel heard Sebastian coo as he stepped out of the shadows.
Ciel sighed and snapped the book shut. "Very well. I would like some hot milk to sleep with tonight though."
Sebastian smirked knowingly. "Could it be that you are hoping the milk and honey will soothe you of those dark thoughts of Poe...?"
"No such thing. I just like milk." Ciel said stubbornly, looking away.
Ciel stood up, and started to walk to his bedroom.
Suddenly, Sebastian grabbed Ciel's shoulders and pinned him roughly against the wall.
"Please...please, tell me, bochan," Sebastian began, looking deep into Ciel's startled eyes. "Do you enjoy it when I give you pleasure? When I make you moan out my name? Do you not dislike it when I make you mine...?" Ciel drew back, away from Sebastian. "W-Why would yoypu think that..?" Sebastian's eyes glowed with worry. "Because ever science last night you won't look straight at me anymore..." Ciel realized he was right. even now, he was carefully avoiding his gaze and couldn't bring himself to look up at him. "Bochan please..." Sebastian said, tilting his chin upwards to look at him with his hand. "Please answer me..." Ciel opened his eye and looked straight at him. "Sebastian, I..." he trailed away. The demon smiled. "It is okay..." He purred, coming closer, embracing him.
"At times like this..."
"words are not needed..."
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