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"Who invited you two along?" Ciel grimaced as he saw the self-centered Alois Trancy and his demon butler Claude Faustus enter the room.
"Who am I to miss out on fun like this?" Alois chirped, taking a seat on one of the chairs that had been placed in a circle for everyone to sit down and talk. "Carry on as you were."
Ciel frowned which made Lizzy fuss over him, trying to get him to smile. Grell sauntered over to you with a grin on his face, the hat in his outstretched hands.
"Pick something~" He sang to you.
You blushed slightly as everyone's attention was drawn to you. You carefully put your hand in, scared about who's item you were going to get.
You eventually pulled out a plastic spider. You were confused. A spider? Who in the world likes those disgusting creatures? You looked around only to have eye contact with the Earl Trancy's butler.
"That would be mine." He spoke, pushing his glasses up with his fingers before taking the spider out of your hand and placing it in his breast pocket. "The Trancy coat of arms bears a spider, therefore, they are faithful creatures."
"Enough chit chat, get in the closet you two!" Ciel huffed. "I just want to get this game over and done with so everyone can go home."
You sighed and stepped into the closet, Claude following close behind you. You heard the door close and at that very moment, you were pressed against the wooden wall of the cupboard. Your eyes widened at the amount of lust in his wonderful golden eyes.
"Let me tell you," He lent his face near your neck, inhaling your scent. "Your soul smells wonderfully tasty."
You, of course, thought he was just having a play on words. You thought he was complimenting your personality; you didn't know demons existed. You felt his lips press against your skin, a gasp escaping your throat from shock (and most probably pleasure). You were fairly short, meaning he had to bend down quite a lot to reach your neck.
You felt him send kisses up your neck, along your jawline and eventually on your lips. You felt your insides melt as you kissed back, feeling his tongue glide across your bottom lip lovingly. You parted your lips slightly, letting him have access to your mouth. Your tongues battled for dominance (which he clearly would win).
"Time's up." An angry Alois Trancy exclaimed, ripping the closet door open.
Claude had already whipped away from you, secluding himself in the corner of the closet and acting like he had done nothing at all. You felt yourself being all hot and flustered; how could he compose himself like that? So...normal?
"Come on, Claude." Alois growled. "Everybody's waiting."
Claude waited for you to walk out first. You could feel his eyes on you as you gracefully stepped out of the open door. You glanced back at him and gave him a smile, which he slightly returned.
You hoped you could meet him like that again some day.
"Who am I to miss out on fun like this?" Alois chirped, taking a seat on one of the chairs that had been placed in a circle for everyone to sit down and talk. "Carry on as you were."
Ciel frowned which made Lizzy fuss over him, trying to get him to smile. Grell sauntered over to you with a grin on his face, the hat in his outstretched hands.
"Pick something~" He sang to you.
You blushed slightly as everyone's attention was drawn to you. You carefully put your hand in, scared about who's item you were going to get.
You eventually pulled out a plastic spider. You were confused. A spider? Who in the world likes those disgusting creatures? You looked around only to have eye contact with the Earl Trancy's butler.
"That would be mine." He spoke, pushing his glasses up with his fingers before taking the spider out of your hand and placing it in his breast pocket. "The Trancy coat of arms bears a spider, therefore, they are faithful creatures."
"Enough chit chat, get in the closet you two!" Ciel huffed. "I just want to get this game over and done with so everyone can go home."
You sighed and stepped into the closet, Claude following close behind you. You heard the door close and at that very moment, you were pressed against the wooden wall of the cupboard. Your eyes widened at the amount of lust in his wonderful golden eyes.
"Let me tell you," He lent his face near your neck, inhaling your scent. "Your soul smells wonderfully tasty."
You, of course, thought he was just having a play on words. You thought he was complimenting your personality; you didn't know demons existed. You felt his lips press against your skin, a gasp escaping your throat from shock (and most probably pleasure). You were fairly short, meaning he had to bend down quite a lot to reach your neck.
You felt him send kisses up your neck, along your jawline and eventually on your lips. You felt your insides melt as you kissed back, feeling his tongue glide across your bottom lip lovingly. You parted your lips slightly, letting him have access to your mouth. Your tongues battled for dominance (which he clearly would win).
"Time's up." An angry Alois Trancy exclaimed, ripping the closet door open.
Claude had already whipped away from you, secluding himself in the corner of the closet and acting like he had done nothing at all. You felt yourself being all hot and flustered; how could he compose himself like that? So...normal?
"Come on, Claude." Alois growled. "Everybody's waiting."
Claude waited for you to walk out first. You could feel his eyes on you as you gracefully stepped out of the open door. You glanced back at him and gave him a smile, which he slightly returned.
You hoped you could meet him like that again some day.
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