sass-master-sebastian:
He maintained a steady gaze with those big blue eyes. How to explain… Sebastian decided just to go for the facts. Perhaps that would help Ciel to understand his situation better.
“My… species has a, well, a mating season of sorts. I didn’t realize that the dates would hit during this adventure, but here we are. If I… don’t do anything, I’ll lose all focus, and then we’d have a very big problem.” He smiled slightly. “Please be grateful that at least I am asking for permission."
──♚── ”Ａ mating--“ Ciel’s words trailed off as he gazed back into ruddy eyes to guage if this was all a joke or not. The man hovering over him certainly didn’t seem to be playing around. His breath hitched as he shifted beneath him, wondering what he should do. Was the Prince really going to let a ruthless outlaw have his way with him? His cobalt eyes shifted to the side as he looked away, cheeks still stained with a blush.
”Ｉ suppose we can't have you losing focus...“ Ciel didn’t want to outright say yes. It would make him look weak wouldn’t it? Or too willing. He closed his eyes and put on a proud face once more to hide any evidence that he wanted anything.
”Ｄo what you must, I guess.“
