Ciel is Mine

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( Ciel Pov )

No , no this can't happen again! I quickly started to climb to the ledge of the web. "Did I do something wrong," Claude asked following. "No ," I blush, feeling just how wet I was. How sensitive I was now from Claude's preparation. "Then why are you running ," he asked suddenly at the bottom of the web on the ground. He reached up to help me down safely. I hoped down only for Claude not to set me down but pull me close. "Ciel," his tone was gentle, " you don't need to run from your mate.'''M-Mate," I stuttered, placing my hands on his chest. "We both know how you reacted on my web," he caressed my sides down to my ass to prove a point. I arched a bit pressing closer into him. Starting to feel painfully empty. I look over feeling Sebastian near. "My lord," Sebastian spoke in a dangerous tone. "He may be your lord but he's my mate," Claude snarled. His hand squeezed hard in possession. "How do I know you didn't tamper with him once more while my back was turned," unlike Sebastian he marched up to us. I slip out of Claude's arms and place a hand on each of their chest. "Stop, " I frown ," I am not a possession to be won." Despite my declaration they both pressed closer onto my hands. Trying to go nose to nose. Fuck it  using my demon strength I jump back up to the web to get out of their way. The sound of the two of them clashing and between the thunder had the web trembling with the force. I look back at them to find they were no longer on the floor but their force caused them to fight in the air. Grinding my teeth at the memory of Alois challenge with our butlers. This time Claude seemed more wild and determined. A bit reckless until his gaze caught mine. Becoming determined, an aura I've never seen before forming around him. I look at Sebastian who's movements once looked too fast for me to follow when I was human, almost becoming more like a fluid dance. The commotion must have been enough to reach Grell. Because here she came running clutching a sleeping robe closed just barely as she dragged her death scythe behind her. "Grell," I tried to call down to her but her gaze turned panicked. Trying to start her death scythe fumbling in a hurry. Drawing my attention back to the fight. Claude had somehow pulled out the laevateinn sword that had been used to kill him. Only he's alive? I couldn't think fast enough as Sebastian miss stepped on a web Claude had set up. My tounge tied as I went to move too late to stop it. 

( Sebastian Pov )

For the first time in a long time I got distracted. Stepped on a web expecting it to hold but it caved. Claude whipped out a web connecting to the other and yanked it before I could correct my misstep causing me to fly back upright into the sword. I gripped it as it rammed deep. "Bessy," Grell cried out. Her cry followed by the sound of her death scythe starting. "Hurts doesn't it," Claude purred ," but not deadly as we thought." Claude moved away quickly avoiding Grells blade. I was unable to speak. Instead of feeling death like I was supposed to with the laevateinn sword it just felt irritating. Grell stood over me still blocking Claude from grabbing the sword to do more damage. "How," Ciel demanded. "Hannah switched out the real one behind our backs," Claude information's us. I gripped the sword and pushed, grinding my teeth since it was in there pretty good. "So why didn't your master call your name Sebastian, " Claude's tone was gloating ," he thought he knew what that sword was. Thought you were gonna die." I had to admit it stung... however not as much as his fucking face when I was done. Snarling I rip myself up pulling the sword from myself charging him.

( You Pov )

"What are you telling me," I grip the edge of the dresser I was sitting on. The very dresser he'd placed me on. They need to get their shit together ," Undertaker came back in the room shirtless. Mind you it was hard to focus on anything more than that delicious chest. "If they don't they won't be able to help undo what someone did with this bookmark ," he held the bookmark in question up. I look from it to him. "How does that even work," I frown. Undertaker walked up to me gripping my legs. I blush deep as I let him separate them. Sliding between them like we were a true couple. "Like Grell if you have the right book you can use this," he traced the bookmark along my lips ," to change almost anything you want in your story." My lips parted as he slid the book mark down my chin to my neck. Over my collar bone down between my bathing suit cover breasts. "I have no right asking my mate for any more," he winks ," but will you keep this in your possession?" "You do realize I'm human right ," I lift my eyebrow. He flashed a smile ," oh darling have you not realized?" I frowned until he held up a book. I watch him use it, watch him write down. Even though I watched it, I couldn't believe it. However I FELT the change, felt how I became more than human.

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