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The boy had settled quite nicely back into his home. They’d celebrated Christmas together, and he had to admit, he’d gone a little overboard with his gifts. It was worth it though, to see the blush creep its way onto the boy’s cheeks as he unwrapped each one. Numerous lacy, frilly things for the boy to wear for him, silly teasing scraps of clothing that he permitted the boy to wear. A false sense of covering himself up to no avail; his Master knew every inch of his body by this point. The dressing up and play acting was for fun, for his pleasure; everything was. He’d even gotten the boy new toys for the both of them to use. The latest gaming device and numerous books for the boy to fill the time on the occasions he was gone for a job here and there. The boy’s adorable little pout when he realized he hadn’t gotten his Master anything in return. He wondered for a moment how the child couldn’t understand that he himself was the gift?
His return has been a Christmas gift of sorts. He laughed off the younger’s protests. There was nothing Ciel could give him that he hadn’t already had anyways. Though the one thing he’d had yet to reveal was that he’d bought them tickets to a Christmas fair. His pet had begged and pleaded with him last year to go, but it was too early in their dynamic to be seen in public yet, the boy’s disappearance was still fresh in everyone’s minds. A late appeasement and his way of showing his gratitude for the boy’s decision making. They couldn’t go in the town they were currently in, as the boy had yet again made his way into the news, albeit it was less commotion than previous, as he’d willingly left his family, so there was nothing the authorities could do. He settled for a town about 2 hours away.
It was worth it, their first public outing since his return and he was more interested in the boy’s reactions and comments about everything. It was one thing to watch from afar and hear his comments as he spoke to another person, it was another to experience it for himself, to know with certainty that the boy was addressing him, that he was the only person that mattered now. He was the one holding the boy’s hand as they walked, his body was the one the younger was tucked into. To everyone else, they were your regular couple, happy and enjoying the night. No one the wiser to their dynamic. His pet following his instructions perfectly, a step behind, always keeping contact with him at all times, be it their feet touching, or never letting go of his hand. To always be connected to his Master in some way in public.
The crowd was bustling, chatter and laughter filling the air. The boy tip toeing up to give him a peck on his cheek, a flutter of his eyelashes and Sebastian sucked in a breath, throwing a warning glance towards his pet. He knew better than to beg for his Master’s attention, not if he couldn’t handle the consequences after. He’d wring the boy dry and leave him begging for him to stop until he’d learn his lesson. The quirk upwards of his brow was no such deterrent for his emboldened pet. Perhaps it was the change of scenery, or the fact that they were in public and within earshot of others, the boy uncharacteristically pushing his boundaries. He continued pressing himself closer to his Master. Playing coy, a younger boyfriend cuddling up to the older. Their heavy winter coats discreetly parted concealing the boy pressing his aching arousal against the man than owned him body, mind and soul. The older huffed. Wrapping an arm around the boy, pressing him impossibly closer. His lips to the shell of the boy’s ear.
“I didn’t take my Pet to be such a slut that he enjoys exhibitionism. Hm? Is that it Kitten? You want everyone to watch you get bent over while I’m buried inside you?”
The boy merely whimpered in response, imagining the scenario. The last shreds of shame would finally be unwound. Not that he’d care, if it was what his Master wanted, he had no choice but to obey. He wanted to. His azure eyes darting towards the ruby red ones, a pleading look in them. A smirk on his pseudo lover’s face at the sound of his whimpers. He was moments away from actually begging when he heard something that made the blood in his veins go ice cold.
“—iel?!”
His back stiffened, both of theirs did. He turned to look back, to see if it was who he thought it was. His Master’s hand gripping his neck harshly, preventing his desired motion.
“Ciel?! Is that you?!”
Sieglinde.
His feet moved on their own accord, his Master guiding them towards the outskirts of the fairgrounds, darting behind a dilapidated building. His back hit the wall of the building. His heart thumped rapidly, the sound of footsteps growing closer.
“Master, what—“
His Master’s hand clamped down on his mouth harshly, message received. A pointed look before Master snuck around the other side of the building.
“Ciel!” She shouted again, she was feet away from the corner he was in. He gulped and stuck his head out from around the corner, her eyes widening upon seeing his frame and she quickly made her way to the obscured area.
“Ciel! There you are!” She cried, throwing herself at him and hugging him tightly. Then proceeded to pull away to look at him. Her eyes darted to and fro from his face to the rest of his body, trying in vain to seek out any injuries or that he was miserable. Her brows furrowed in confusion when she realized that he was fine. Not a hair out of place, wearing a much nicer knit sweater and a designer coat than he’d even worn when they were together.
“What happened?! Your parents said you just up and disappeared! You left in the middle of the night?! Where did you go?!” She said frantically, he opened his mouth to answer her, his eyes darting behind her to his Master’s figure approaching slowly. Another pointed look at him and he found the words.
“I’m fine. I couldn’t take it anymore Sieglinde, there’s no need to worry.”
A few more steps.
“What do you mean there’s no need to worry?! We need to get you back! I came here because I couldn’t bear the thought of going to the one we used to go to without you! And then I thought I was seeing things when I saw you from behind, I never thought it would be you, what the hell are you doing here?! Come on!” She said hurriedly, grabbing his arm and walking behind him. He swallowed, holding her arms in place.
“Sieglinde. Wait.” Her emerald eyes widened.
“What is it?”
His eyes darted behind her, another few steps. A knot in his stomach at what was about to happen.
“I, uh, miss you.”
A pause from the man behind her. A tilt of his head.
The girl was still oblivious however, her eyes widening at the boy’s false proclamation.
“Then why did you leave…?”
His Master stopped right behind the girl. Ciel still held her in place, a baited breath as he waited for his Master to do whatever he was going to do to her.
“I didn’t want to stay there anymore… Couldn’t…” He mumbled, averting his gaze.
“The police told your parents you might have went back to your kidnapper? Is that true?! You can’t be serious Ciel!”
He eyed his Master, desperately asking with his eyes to get this over with. His heart dropped when he saw the man shake his head before he registered what his Master mouthed silently. Tell her the truth.
“I— I did…” He said quietly. Tears formed in her eyes, her sadness and worry consuming her, she pulled him closer, protectively. Too distraught to notice how he was leaning away from her touch, how he cringed away.
The man watching from behind merely took in the sight, and smiled cruelly.
“Yes, it’s true Ms. Sullivan. Ciel did indeed return to me.”
The girl gasped, whirling around to see the man that had kidnapped her now ex boyfriend for a year.
“W—Who are you?!” She demanded, placing herself in front of Ciel and shielding him from the man she currently stood down.
His voice was amused when he answered her.
“Pet. Tell her.”
Sieglinde angled her head to listen to Ciel, her eyes never leaving the dangerous man’s face. How correct she was in her assessment.
“He’s my Master.” He said, his own eyes glued to Sebastians, the two holding one another’s gaze, the girl in between them was nothing but his Master’s entertainment for the time being. He heard her gasp, and Sebastian laughed at the look of disgust and outrage on her face.
“What? You didn’t know my Ciel is such a cockwhore? You thought he loved you? Thought you knew him didn’t you?” A chuckle as he met her gaze, it made her stomach turn, alarm bells going off in her head. Run.
Her body didn’t listen though. Rooted in place, she didn’t want to leave Ciel. This man was lying, was playing with her.
“You’re wrong! Ciel would never!” She cried. She couoldn’t see the way the boy’s eyes narrowed in anger at having her speak for him, and incorrectly at that. A laugh from the man.
“Why don’t we show her Kitten? You did want an audience after all, no?” He asks, his voice alluring. His master voice was like breadcrumbs that lead into the darkened forest, and Ciel happily followed and ate them up.
He stepped out from behind Sieglinde as she gawked at the revelation that he would follow. She reached out, grabbing his arm.
“Ciel! Run!” She said, trying to drag him with her as she started running. She didn’t get far, Ciel grabbed her in return and slammed her into the back of the building. He’d be damned if they got caught now. He wouldn’t allow her to ruin this night. He covered her mouth with his hands to cover her cries. The look of betrayal on her face. Pleading with him.
“I’m sorry Sieglinde… Please… Don’t say anything. I don’t want to go back! I like it with him. I left by my own choice. Just let us be.” Ciel begged his ex lover to understand. His eyes desperately searching hers. He yelped and jumped back when she bit his hand. She shoved him away, attempting to run but was stopped in her tracks.
“Hold on a moment Ms. Sullivan, we’re not done with you yet.” Ciel watched, hurt that she’d actually bitten him. He saw a flash of black, and the girl is once again frozen in place, staring down the barrel of a silenced pistol. Sebastian turned towards his pet.
“Kitten, come here.” He said, before turning back to watch Sieglinde’s horrified expression.
Ciel obliged his Master, walking over to where he was and kneeling at his foot. The familiar warm hand came down and settled on his head, he sighed into it, his cock already swelling at the thought of what they were going to do, even if there was an unwilling participant watching.
“You’re going to sit there Sieglinde. Watch, watch as the boy you love so dearly gives his all to me.”
She tried to meet Ciel’s gaze but his gaze was fixed downward. The look of serenity and anticipation on his face shaking her to her core. Who was this Ciel? What had he been turned into?
“Tsk. Eyes up. You’ll stay here and watch. If not, I will hunt you down. That’s a promise. You don’t want that.” Barked the man. Her gaze lifts back up to his cold face. There was a smug and resolute look in his eyes that makes it clear this man was being completely serious and would follow through with his promise.
He leaned down to whisper something into Ciel’s ear and the boy shivered in delight. Nodding enthusiastically at whatever he’d said.
She watched and her heart splintered more than she’d ever thought possible.
Ciel undid the belt buckle of the man’s pants, and took the man’s length into his mouth, the man roughly fucking his throat and his eyes never left hers. She was suddenly grateful for the tears that flood her eyes because it wasn’t over for her yet. The man yanked Ciel’s hair, pulling him off of his length roughly before he muttered into the boy’s ear again. Ciel walked over to the building and leaned against it, bracing himself up with his one of his arms, his ass sticking out. He reached down to undo his belt before dropping his pants and holding up the bottom of his coat with his free hand so his bare bottom was exposed. He sucked in a breath at the cool wintry air hitting his warm flesh. The man stepped closer to Ciel, his cock brushing against the boy’s cheeks, leaving a sticky strand of precum on of his cheeks. He produced a bottle from his pocket with the hand that wasn’t holding the gun and tilted it, the liquid flowing out and in between the boy’s crevice. The bottle was placed back into his coat pocket and he lined himself up with the boy’s hole.
The boy’s muffled cry as his Master entered him was music to Sebastian’s ears. He thrusts harshly into the boy, biting back a groan as his Kitten pushed back against him, taking him further. He leaned in, using his free hand to stroke the boy’s prick. The boy begged him.
“Please! Please Master, don’t…”
“Please what? Hm? Don’t fuck you in front of someone you know? Don’t make you come? Don’t stop fucking you? What do you want Pet?” The man hissed into Ciel’s ear. Pulling out harshly and thrusting back in, the boy’s yelps muffled, his prick twitching as his Master continued stroking him.
“Look her in the eyes Pet. Show her what a good little slave you are for me. Show her how much you love your Master’s cock inside you.” He said, nipping his earlobe. He smiled into the boy’s neck as he sped up, his impending orgasm nearing. He saw the reality settle on the girl’s face. She finally understood that he wasn’t lying.
“You see Sieglinde, contrary to what you believe he was never yours to begin with. He was always mine.” Said the man with a grunt as he emptied himself into the boy. The younger following suit, his face crumpling up in pleasure, tears forming in his eyes at the harsh pleasure that overtook him. The boy’s spend landed near Sieglinde’s feet and she ripped her eyes away from the display in front of her. The man sighed as he pulled out, his fluids leaking onto the ground beneath them. Ciel immediately dropped to his knees once more and cleaned his Master’s cock like he was trained to do before zipping him up and righting himself and his clothing.
While he did that, the man approached Sieglinde, she backed up in terror until she could go no further. Cringing away from the man. He flipped the safety back on the gun and tucked it back into his waistband. He leaned in close to the girls ear taking immense pleasure at her shivering in fear.
“You will not tell anyone about what you saw. You never saw him. Is that clear?”
She stubbornly shook her head. He sighed, his breath hit her cheek and she flinched.
“No. You do understand. I know where exactly you live. I know all the entrances into your house. I will come and kill your parents and everyone in that house if I so much as hear a word of anything that happened today. And after I kill your parents, you will be next. Trust me when I say you will not be getting the same death they will have, you would rather wish you were dead instead. Is. That. Clear?”
She sobbed, nodding viciously.
He grabbed her neck, squeezing harshly. He heard the boy gasp from behind him. But paid him no mind, continuing to add more pressure, her vision blurring, her body going limp.
“Master—“
“Relax Pet. She’s just going to take a quick nap while we take our leave.” He snapped. The boy immediately silenced himself.
Seconds ticked on and the boy watched as his Master placed her unconscious body back on the ground. Before checking the both of them and ensuring they were presentable. His Master gave him a nod once they were ready. His Master walked forward as Ciel threw Sieglinde a pitying glance back.
“Come Pet.” His Master barked. Ciel hurriedly followed. Together the two made their way back into the car. The air tense. Ciel silent as Master started up the car and they drove to a secluded spot before the car was parked. How could such a good day go so wrong?
The words came out on instinct, what else could he say after that?
“I hate you.” A whisper. They penetrated the air as if he’d shouted them. It was like time had been suspended. The car a vacuum of silence. He tensed, expecting to be punished for his words. A pin drop could be heard from a mile away it felt like. Finally, the silence was broken. Laughter in it’s place.
“Do you really?” His Master says, crossing his arms and staring at him smugly. If he believed him or was hurt by Ciel’s choice of words there wasn’t any indication of that. Ciel could have told him the funniest joke in the world judging off the look on his Master’s face.
“I didn’t want—“
“Yes you did. You want everything I give you. Anything I want is what you also want. Don’t lie to me Kitten. You know better than that. You came back to me. You chose me, you understood what you were walking back into. You want me. You need me. You didn’t want me to fuck you then? Then why was your little prick rock hard while I was buried inside of you? Why did you clench down on my cock when you came harder than I’ve ever felt? Did you forget you were practically begging me to take you in that crowd earlier? That you weren’t pressed up on me like the whore that you are? Am I really expected to believe the lies from your lips just now? You and I both know you don’t hate me. Quite the opposite in fact.”
Ciel risked a look into the man’s eyes and was shocked. There was a fire in his eyes Ciel has only seen once prior. It’s barely there under the surface, simmering.
“Then why did you— Why do that to her? We could have walked away...”
“Because you belong to me. I wanted to ensure she got it through her thick skull. Just be glad I didn’t kill her then and there.” He said coldly, not a single care in the world about his ex lover. Ciel’s mouth opened in an attempt to refute. Master beat him to it.
“Don’t look so aghast Pet. I wasn’t the one who told you to hold her against the building, I wasn’t the one who told you to beg her to leave us alone. Correct me if I’m wrong, but that was all on your own accord, was it not?” He asked, despite already knowing the answer.
Again, the words tumbled out unwanted, rebellion was his only defense.
“I hate you.” This time it was more like an attempt at convincing himself than anything. As if he said it enough it would make it true.
“Do you? Keep trying to convince yourself Pet. You didn’t even want her touching you.”
“I hate you.”
“You know that’s a lie. I know that’s a lie. Even if your heart hurts and doesn’t want me it’s temporary at best. Your body will always want me.” He hissed, lunging forward and grabbing the back of the boy’s neck to crush their mouth’s together.
The boy didn’t fight it, he couldn’t. He groaned into his mouth, the two letting all their frustrations and unspoken feelings out into the kiss. His cock kicked below as if to prove his Master’s point. The man chuckled as the look of desire spread across Ciel’s face before pulling away for air, the two breathing heavily as the silence enveloped them once more.
Ciel suddenly felt as if he’d aged ten years. Ciel felt tired. The events of tonight taking it’s toll on him. He sagged against the one man he should have hated, he leaned onto the only lifeboat in an ever turbulent sea. He knew without a doubt that this was the only one he’d choose time and time again if he had a choice. He closed his eyes, letting the truth wash over him. A finger stroked his cheek affectionately. He didn’t need to look into those vermillion eyes to know what they held. That wasn’t enough for his Master though, the silence broken yet again.
“Well? Do you hate me?”
Ciel smiled ruefully before responding. He should have just kept his mouth shut.
“Never.”