[ The room, spacious as it is, is impossibly warm. Every sound resonates off the high ceilings and distant walls, including the slow, rhythmic clicking of Sebastian's stilettos as he makes his way deliberately to the velvet-laden chair at the back of the room
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It's as if Sebastian doesn't even exist as she locks gazes with the other and tilts her head up to shyly kiss him. It's chaste and sweet and full of innocence, even if she's anything but. She hadn't meant it as an insult at all, but it got Ciel moving at least.
She shifts herself, sliding one of those long, smooth legs against Ciel's side, calf touching at his free hand as an invitation to touch]
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He returns the kiss with a bit more force, letting his tongue slide teasingly over her lips. There's nothing innocent in it at all. His hand finds her leg and rests on top of it a moment before shifting upward and back a bit sliding underneath her skirt.]
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They're perfect for this, really: Chrome so pliant and willing, so eager to please; Ciel so demanding and imperious. The only problem is - ]
Don't get ahead of yourself, little master. If you get your hand up there now, this little piece of heavenly hedonism will be over before you know it.
[ ... they're still so young. ]
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Sebastian's voice startles her. She honestly forgot, in the moment of everything being 'Ciel,' that he was there. Chrome breaks the kiss and lays back on the ground, turning her head to look at the demon. Her breath is harsh and ragged, but she speaks between pants]
Sebastian-sama... what do you want us to do...?
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Now you want to tell us what to do? And here I was using my imagination.
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Well, you're not very imaginative, little master - burning a candle from both ends at once. Either start from the bottom or start from the top. Personally, I'd recommend the latter.
[ Now addressing Chrome particularly, he locks eyes with her, gazing at length. ] Your boots look delicious, little one.
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