sass-master-sebastian:
He continued to stare at Ciel, admiring that perfect, unblemished skin. It crossed his mind that it might be making the Prince uncomfortable, but he simply could not tear his gaze away from his skinny body, hints of his ribs peeking out in the most delightful way.
And that vivid red flush across his face… Well, Ciel was clearly innocent, and Sebastian couldn’t wait to destroy that. There was more though, and when those tiny, delicate fingers wrapped around his member, he couldn’t help but give a little gasp.
Sebastian sank back into the pillows with a mixed expression on his face of enjoyment and excitement. He relaxed his body, hoping that a more inviting posture would be more comforting to the boy as he rested his hands carefully on Ciel’s hips.
“I suppose you are. Then, you must not disappoint me…”
──♚── Ｃiel kept his attention on Sebastian’s shaft. He squeezed the base gently each time his his glided down the length of it. He could feel it start to harden from his touches, and although he didn’t want to show it, he was a little proud he was able to do that. Watching the display, of course, Ciel could feel the front of his shorts starting to tighten as he was feeling a little excited as well.
Ｔhe more excited he got, the more his inhibitions seemed to leave him. There was a point when Ciel moved his hips down further so that he was able to lean down, eye level with Sebastian’s cock. That’s when he closed his eyes and tentatively ran his tongue from the underside of the base, all the way to the tip, letting the head slip past his plump pink lips and into his hot mouth. Inside, his tongue swirled over the sensitive skin while he bobbed his head to try and fit more into his mouth.
