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A little bit of smut... i know it's not that awesome, but i'm trying really, really hard *sniffs... Comments are appreciated, and btw:
I don't own any of Kuroshitsuji
Warning: smut, OOC, yaoi, liquor etc... read at your own risk

Chapter 5 Confessional Fantasies
Sebastian’s eyes was fixed on Ciel a.k.a. Vladimir Bathory. He has been staring for 15 minutes as I explain to everyone how we met. Sebastian looked as if he’s dreaming, though he’s trying hard not to be obvious. The only obstruction of their sweet reunion is Alois, who still kept Ciel tightly locked in an embrace. Claude looked composed, his thoughts hidden under his shiny glasses.
“What is the name of your Master, Ciel?”
“Margaret Callie.” He struggled to push the clingy demon away, but his effort proved futile.
“When was the last time you heard of her? More info, if I may oblige myself.” I made a mental note of the name. Everyone’s spaced out at seeing Ciel and I’m the only one who conducted the inquisition.
“Daughter of the murdered pianist, Tristan Callie. She wanted to find out who murdered his father. We were close to finding the real culprit when she was suddenly found dead on her bedroom. Evidence states that she killed herself, but the reaper noted he hadn’t caught a glimpse of her soul.”
Sebastian finally snapped out of the trance and spoke. “What can be done?”
I pursed my lips. “We should at least know who took her soul.
Moreover, Vladimir,” I addressed the new demon by his other name. “Isn’t the contract void already? She’s dead.”
“I cannot do that,” he fluttered his lashes. “Not until I get to the bottom of this.”
Alois bit the guest’s ear, causing him to wince in surprise. “Enough of ‘the’ drama. We must celebrate. Drinks on me.” He winked flirtatiously.
When I heard the word drink, I got excited in a snap. “Let’s order tequila.”
Sebastian frowned. “Then I’m afraid, miss Maxine, you must go with Alois since they wouldn’t sell to a minor.”
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I forced myself to talk to Alois as we wait for our order. We went to the bar, but the cashier’s taking his sweet time.
Alois puckered his lips. “If I hadn’t force you to date that guy, you wouldn’t be saved by Ciel, and he would still be alone in his mission impossible. In other words, I saved him?” the fellow demon looked impressed by his heroic deed. I know that even if I reminded him that he almost got me killed, he would just ignore me and focus on his eureka. “Ciel owes me a kiss.”
Doesn’t anyone care enough to tell him that he is a guy? But hell, Grell’s like that all the time too. Except that Grell’s nicer and fun and Alois’ whiny and bitchy with me.
The change finally resurfaced and we hurried back to the room. Before entering the room, Alois popped open the tequila bottles and poured some clear substance on it. “An alchemist gave this to me,” he grinned. “Demons don’t get drunk, but with this on, they’ll be as vulnerable as humans too. You don’t want to go maudlin on your own, right?” he placed back the cap and ordered me. “Seal it again.”
I followed his instructions on one condition; he’ll take the first shot on both bottles. He agreed and we entered the room, me half-nervous that Sebastian will notice. We caught up with the others while they’re talking about Ciel’s adventures during his long absence.
“Tequila anyone?” Trancy opened the bottle, and true to his word, he took the first shot like a man.
“It’s useless, Trancy,” Ciel appealed. “Demons don’t get drunk.”
“Now, now. We should celebrate. It’s not nice if we just let Maxine drink alone. Courtesy, my dear Ciel.”
Sebastian and Ciel looked at each other it reluctance. “I would drink, at least for this young lady.”
“If the young master wills it, then I guess I have no choice.”
“Claude?” Alois casually raised his shot glass. “Don’t tell me the great Spider is not up for the challenge?”
Claude stared blankly at Alois as if he is speaking Aramaic. I disregard the others and dispense the liquor on my own shot glass, licked the salt and took a daring shot.
“You seem to be excited with the liquor,” his bronze eyes shimmered briefly.
I flashed a toothy grin. “I. Love. Liquor.”
He shook his head solemnly. “That is not appropriate for a lady.”
“Psh, I love liquor and that’s it. It’s Sebastian’s fault anyway. He taught me how to drink.”
Claude momentarily glared at the crimson-eyed demon, before helping himself with the drink.
Alois smiled naughtily. “Cheers?” he licked the salt wetly and took a shot.
Ciel followed Alois’ example and grimaced at the harsh taste of the elixir. “use the lemon as the chaser, dear.” Blondie placed the lemon on his mouth but Sebastian got to Ciel first with a slice of lemon at hand. Boss then took a gulped of tequila without the salt, his face bears no trace of discomfort from the taste.
We finished 3 huge bottles of the liquid when I hear Ciel cursed. “Alois, did you do anything with the drink?” my spinning eyes can still see the frown on Ciel’s face as he glowered at the blonde. Alois’ flushed cheeks turned redder at the other’s expression. “You’re soooooo cute when you make that face.”
Claude massaged his temples slowly, but continued to drink tequila, ignoring us. Sebastian’s face was blushing as well, but they look like they can handle their alcohol. Or so I thought.
“I have been waiting for this moment, my lord!” Sebastian suddenly stood up and looked as if he is going to deliver the state of the nation address. “For what it seemed to be eternity, I have anticipated your return to my arms! Your svelte body curving into mine, as we share passionate affection.”
I laughed loudly. “You go, boy! Tell him how you feel! Fan girl squeal!!!”
“A confession from the Raven? To Phantomhive?” Claude sniggered. “So that is why you are so desperate to keep his soul. Love was blossoming to your useless existence!”
“Shut up Claude!” I interrupted his private hysterics. “Let Boss Seb share his thoughts.”
Alois meanwhile sat on Claude’s lap and gave him a French kiss. The other demon did not resist as he was being sexually assaulted. Sebastian took the silence as opportunity to continue his declamation.
“As I have pondered on many sleepless nights, not once did my hope faltered. It is destiny! Perchance, to dream of a happily ever after, a paradise only the two of us will share! You, me, and our own private heaven, amidst this worldly hell!”
“Not fair!” Alois broke the kiss and a trail of saliva connected him to Claude’s lips. “You always wanted Ciel, but I want him too!”
“You already have me,” Claude whispered quite loudly. “One of the reasons why I hate you so much, so much- ” he choked at his own words and tears flowed from his cold eyes. Maudlin? “you already have me, your highness. But still you insisted on having him.” He pointed a finger at Ciel, who hiccupped in his intoxication, completely unaware of the drama. “That boy with the delicious soul. Though I must admit that I wanted him for myself, but as food. Not like your love stricken desire for Ciel.”
“But you rejected me Claude…” Alois eyes burst with tears. “You never loved me you liar!”
“Love? Demons?” Ciel laughed maniacally. “Capable of truly caring? Hah. That is preposterous! We are nothing but empty souls! Empty I tell you!”
“Young master,” Sebastian tried to cradle him into his arms but his sloppy hold gave way to Ciel’s own fits.
“Nothing but eternal desire for vengeance. Or is it how you feel Sebastian? You and your hidden past.”
“The only eternal desire I can realize at the moment is the desire for us to be one hell of a couple.”
“Saccharine declarations, but nothing to back it up!”
“I love you, Alois.” Claude’s voice echoed inside the room. He is now chasing the frantic blonde to the bed, slow mo. Trancy turned away, eyes still wet with tears. “If you love me, you wouldn’t kill me. You betrayed me!”
“I was confused!” the distressed demon tried to explain. “Do not think I have not regretted every single day. Do not dare assume that I did not miss you and your seductive madness. Please don’t.”
He placed himself on top of Alois and kissed him so slowly. His supple lips against the other’s shut mouth. Not acquiring any desired reaction, he let his lips crawl to the other’s neck. Alois opened his mouth and let out pleasured moans.
“Young master, we are bonded by an eternal contract.” Sebastian’s hand moved to touch Ciel’s face, brushing his hair away. Ciel opened his eyes and the right eye glowed. Sebastian’s hand glimmered as well, and a black pentacle surfaced from it. “I will never leave your side, until fate says otherwise.”
“S-Sebastian,” he closed his eyes again and whispered. “Then kiss me to prove it.”
“Yes, my lord.” Their lips locked ardent. Wildly crashing against one another.
Alois moaned loudly again, and I would’ve been mentally scarred if I were in my right mind that time. Claude managed to take the other demon’s clothes off and was kissing him on the stomach. “C-Claude… lower. Please…” he pant in pure sensual intoxication when Claude took Trancy’s sensitive member and placed it inside his mouth. “Ahhh…. Please… faster…” his eyes glazed with pleasure as he looked at his newfound lover. He spread his legs wider, and moaned louder.
Claude stopped what he was doing and returned to Alois’ head level. They shared another scandalous kiss, but this time, Alois is busy loosening Claude’s buttons.
Ciel suddenly screamed. Whether in pain or pleasure, I’m not sure. But he’s writhing beneath Sebastian, toes curling. “There.. deeper. S-Sebastian…”
The other demon nodded and sat up. Ciel placed himself on Sebastian’s lap and grinded his hips. Sebastian rolled his crimson eyes in pleasure, and let a slow, throaty moan. He pounded Ciel harshly on his lap. The blue-haired demon licked Sebastian’s neck slowly and nuzzled close.
“Your Highness…”
“C-Claude…”
“Young Master…”
“Sebastian! Ahh…..”
I looked at the double pairs getting it on. Sebastian and Ciel on the couch, Alois and Claude on the bed. I opened the other bottle of tequila. “Cheers!” I said to myself. In vino veritas mi amigos!
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:) (Smile) — Description
A little bit of smut... i know it's not that awesome, but i'm trying really, really hard *sniffs... Comments are appreciated, and btw:
I don't own any of Kuroshitsuji
Warning: smut, OOC, yaoi, liquor etc... read at your own risk

Chapter 5 Confessional Fantasies
Sebastian’s eyes was fixed on Ciel a.k.a. Vladimir Bathory. He has been staring for 15 minutes as I explain to everyone how we met. Sebastian looked as if he’s dreaming, though he’s trying hard not to be obvious. The only obstruction of their sweet reunion is Alois, who still kept Ciel tightly locked in an embrace. Claude looked composed, his thoughts hidden under his shiny glasses.
“What is the name of your Master, Ciel?”
“Margaret Callie.” He struggled to push the clingy demon away, but his effort proved futile.
“When was the last time you heard of her? More info, if I may oblige myself.” I made a mental note of the name. Everyone’s spaced out at seeing Ciel and I’m the only one who conducted the inquisition.
“Daughter of the murdered pianist, Tristan Callie. She wanted to find out who murdered his father. We were close to finding the real culprit when she was suddenly found dead on her bedroom. Evidence states that she killed herself, but the reaper noted he hadn’t caught a glimpse of her soul.”
Sebastian finally snapped out of the trance and spoke. “What can be done?”
I pursed my lips. “We should at least know who took her soul.
Moreover, Vladimir,” I addressed the new demon by his other name. “Isn’t the contract void already? She’s dead.”
“I cannot do that,” he fluttered his lashes. “Not until I get to the bottom of this.”
Alois bit the guest’s ear, causing him to wince in surprise. “Enough of ‘the’ drama. We must celebrate. Drinks on me.” He winked flirtatiously.
When I heard the word drink, I got excited in a snap. “Let’s order tequila.”
Sebastian frowned. “Then I’m afraid, miss Maxine, you must go with Alois since they wouldn’t sell to a minor.”
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I forced myself to talk to Alois as we wait for our order. We went to the bar, but the cashier’s taking his sweet time.
Alois puckered his lips. “If I hadn’t force you to date that guy, you wouldn’t be saved by Ciel, and he would still be alone in his mission impossible. In other words, I saved him?” the fellow demon looked impressed by his heroic deed. I know that even if I reminded him that he almost got me killed, he would just ignore me and focus on his eureka. “Ciel owes me a kiss.”
Doesn’t anyone care enough to tell him that he is a guy? But hell, Grell’s like that all the time too. Except that Grell’s nicer and fun and Alois’ whiny and bitchy with me.
The change finally resurfaced and we hurried back to the room. Before entering the room, Alois popped open the tequila bottles and poured some clear substance on it. “An alchemist gave this to me,” he grinned. “Demons don’t get drunk, but with this on, they’ll be as vulnerable as humans too. You don’t want to go maudlin on your own, right?” he placed back the cap and ordered me. “Seal it again.”
I followed his instructions on one condition; he’ll take the first shot on both bottles. He agreed and we entered the room, me half-nervous that Sebastian will notice. We caught up with the others while they’re talking about Ciel’s adventures during his long absence.
“Tequila anyone?” Trancy opened the bottle, and true to his word, he took the first shot like a man.
“It’s useless, Trancy,” Ciel appealed. “Demons don’t get drunk.”
“Now, now. We should celebrate. It’s not nice if we just let Maxine drink alone. Courtesy, my dear Ciel.”
Sebastian and Ciel looked at each other it reluctance. “I would drink, at least for this young lady.”
“If the young master wills it, then I guess I have no choice.”
“Claude?” Alois casually raised his shot glass. “Don’t tell me the great Spider is not up for the challenge?”
Claude stared blankly at Alois as if he is speaking Aramaic. I disregard the others and dispense the liquor on my own shot glass, licked the salt and took a daring shot.
“You seem to be excited with the liquor,” his bronze eyes shimmered briefly.
I flashed a toothy grin. “I. Love. Liquor.”
He shook his head solemnly. “That is not appropriate for a lady.”
“Psh, I love liquor and that’s it. It’s Sebastian’s fault anyway. He taught me how to drink.”
Claude momentarily glared at the crimson-eyed demon, before helping himself with the drink.
Alois smiled naughtily. “Cheers?” he licked the salt wetly and took a shot.
Ciel followed Alois’ example and grimaced at the harsh taste of the elixir. “use the lemon as the chaser, dear.” Blondie placed the lemon on his mouth but Sebastian got to Ciel first with a slice of lemon at hand. Boss then took a gulped of tequila without the salt, his face bears no trace of discomfort from the taste.
We finished 3 huge bottles of the liquid when I hear Ciel cursed. “Alois, did you do anything with the drink?” my spinning eyes can still see the frown on Ciel’s face as he glowered at the blonde. Alois’ flushed cheeks turned redder at the other’s expression. “You’re soooooo cute when you make that face.”
Claude massaged his temples slowly, but continued to drink tequila, ignoring us. Sebastian’s face was blushing as well, but they look like they can handle their alcohol. Or so I thought.
“I have been waiting for this moment, my lord!” Sebastian suddenly stood up and looked as if he is going to deliver the state of the nation address. “For what it seemed to be eternity, I have anticipated your return to my arms! Your svelte body curving into mine, as we share passionate affection.”
I laughed loudly. “You go, boy! Tell him how you feel! Fan girl squeal!!!”
“A confession from the Raven? To Phantomhive?” Claude sniggered. “So that is why you are so desperate to keep his soul. Love was blossoming to your useless existence!”
“Shut up Claude!” I interrupted his private hysterics. “Let Boss Seb share his thoughts.”
Alois meanwhile sat on Claude’s lap and gave him a French kiss. The other demon did not resist as he was being sexually assaulted. Sebastian took the silence as opportunity to continue his declamation.
“As I have pondered on many sleepless nights, not once did my hope faltered. It is destiny! Perchance, to dream of a happily ever after, a paradise only the two of us will share! You, me, and our own private heaven, amidst this worldly hell!”
“Not fair!” Alois broke the kiss and a trail of saliva connected him to Claude’s lips. “You always wanted Ciel, but I want him too!”
“You already have me,” Claude whispered quite loudly. “One of the reasons why I hate you so much, so much- ” he choked at his own words and tears flowed from his cold eyes. Maudlin? “you already have me, your highness. But still you insisted on having him.” He pointed a finger at Ciel, who hiccupped in his intoxication, completely unaware of the drama. “That boy with the delicious soul. Though I must admit that I wanted him for myself, but as food. Not like your love stricken desire for Ciel.”
“But you rejected me Claude…” Alois eyes burst with tears. “You never loved me you liar!”
“Love? Demons?” Ciel laughed maniacally. “Capable of truly caring? Hah. That is preposterous! We are nothing but empty souls! Empty I tell you!”
“Young master,” Sebastian tried to cradle him into his arms but his sloppy hold gave way to Ciel’s own fits.
“Nothing but eternal desire for vengeance. Or is it how you feel Sebastian? You and your hidden past.”
“The only eternal desire I can realize at the moment is the desire for us to be one hell of a couple.”
“Saccharine declarations, but nothing to back it up!”
“I love you, Alois.” Claude’s voice echoed inside the room. He is now chasing the frantic blonde to the bed, slow mo. Trancy turned away, eyes still wet with tears. “If you love me, you wouldn’t kill me. You betrayed me!”
“I was confused!” the distressed demon tried to explain. “Do not think I have not regretted every single day. Do not dare assume that I did not miss you and your seductive madness. Please don’t.”
He placed himself on top of Alois and kissed him so slowly. His supple lips against the other’s shut mouth. Not acquiring any desired reaction, he let his lips crawl to the other’s neck. Alois opened his mouth and let out pleasured moans.
“Young master, we are bonded by an eternal contract.” Sebastian’s hand moved to touch Ciel’s face, brushing his hair away. Ciel opened his eyes and the right eye glowed. Sebastian’s hand glimmered as well, and a black pentacle surfaced from it. “I will never leave your side, until fate says otherwise.”
“S-Sebastian,” he closed his eyes again and whispered. “Then kiss me to prove it.”
“Yes, my lord.” Their lips locked ardent. Wildly crashing against one another.
Alois moaned loudly again, and I would’ve been mentally scarred if I were in my right mind that time. Claude managed to take the other demon’s clothes off and was kissing him on the stomach. “C-Claude… lower. Please…” he pant in pure sensual intoxication when Claude took Trancy’s sensitive member and placed it inside his mouth. “Ahhh…. Please… faster…” his eyes glazed with pleasure as he looked at his newfound lover. He spread his legs wider, and moaned louder.
Claude stopped what he was doing and returned to Alois’ head level. They shared another scandalous kiss, but this time, Alois is busy loosening Claude’s buttons.
Ciel suddenly screamed. Whether in pain or pleasure, I’m not sure. But he’s writhing beneath Sebastian, toes curling. “There.. deeper. S-Sebastian…”
The other demon nodded and sat up. Ciel placed himself on Sebastian’s lap and grinded his hips. Sebastian rolled his crimson eyes in pleasure, and let a slow, throaty moan. He pounded Ciel harshly on his lap. The blue-haired demon licked Sebastian’s neck slowly and nuzzled close.
“Your Highness…”
“C-Claude…”
“Young Master…”
“Sebastian! Ahh…..”
I looked at the double pairs getting it on. Sebastian and Ciel on the couch, Alois and Claude on the bed. I opened the other bottle of tequila. “Cheers!” I said to myself. In vino veritas mi amigos!
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