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✧ ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ─── ✧
As Ciel washed his hands, he could sense predatory eyes watching his every move. In his head, he thought if he didn't say anything, the cat-like male would stop, but of course he didn't.
'Fuck, why is he looking at me like that?'
'I literally just fed him; how can he still be hungry?' Ciel annoyingly thought, his eye beginning to slightly twitch.
"Ok, Ayato, will you just st—." Ceil began, slowly turning his body to face the vampire, only to realise he was right behind him.
"Oh." Ciel quietly let out, shocked by the speed the male had moved.
'I didn't even hear him move!'
'Fuck him and his vampy powers!'
"What's wrong?"
"You scared?" The amused vampire taunted, his hand descending to firmly grasp the human's waist.
"Do you have to do this now? I just made you food." Ciel responded back, not amused by the current predicament he found himself in.
Despite his annoyance, Ciel couldn't help but feel his heart rate slightly increase due to Ayato's close proximity to him.
The vampire's cherry-colored head and chest were practically pressed against his back, while his hand remained firmly on Ciel's waist. Gradually, a small and faint blush began to color Ciel's face.
"So what." Ayato said, lowering his lips to touch Ciel's nape.
"I've been holding it in ever since yesterday." Ayato said before he slowly brought his lips up from Ciel's nape and to his ear as his voice lowered into a whisper.
"Let me drink from you."
"Oi, fuck off, man!" Ciel quickly made his way to escape the cat-like male.
Unfortunately for him, his escape attempt was cut short, as he was only able to reach the window. A pathetic escape attempt, he knew. Due to this pathetic mistake, Ayato was able to swiftly catch him, and now the two males were face to face, their breaths fanning each other's cheeks.
They stood in such closeness, their chests pressed together, that the heat between them began to rise tremendously.
Ciel, due to a sudden surge of panic, instinctively moved backward, desperately trying to escape Ayato's grip. But due to his actions in trying to retreat, his back had forcefully collided with the window sill behind him.
This ultimately left Ciel trapped and unable to retreat any further, much to the amusement of Ayato.
"I thought you said you weren't scared?"
"Weren't you offering me your blood just a few hours ago?" Ayato was thoroughly entertained by the human's actions.
Ayato's hand, which had been resting on Ciel's waist, gradually tightened its grip, acting as a form of warning and telling Ciel not to run anymore. It looked as though he was becoming more and more impatient as the seconds ticked by.
"Oh, come on, that was before, and this is now." Ciel stated breathlessly, no matter the situation, he was always going to retort back to the cherry head whenever he could.
Ciel forcefully attempted to remove Ayato's hand from his waist, but ultimately failed in the end.
Despite him and Ayato being similar in height, Ayato still stood a few inches taller, and due to this, he could see the struggling expression on the human's face.
'Stupid vampire strength.' Ciel thought to himself as he continued to struggle.
"What's the point of struggling when you won't win, huh?" Ayato cockily said, leaning his mouth closer to hover over Ciel's ear. He then slowly moved his lips down Ciel's neck, only to be met with disappointment.
Throughout this entire ordeal, Ciel found himself frozen in place, his heart pounding with fear and anticipation.
'He would totally bite me here; why'd I have to get stuck with the psycho?'
"Why the hell are you wearing this?" Ayato mumbled under his breath as he began to fiddle with the buttons of Ciel's uniform, only to reveal a turtleneck underneath.
'Never did I think a shirt would be my saviour!' Ciel thought, he was somewhat relieved, as Ayato wouldn't be able to bite him.
Right?
Wrong, Ayato instead opted to slowly lift up Ciel's turtleneck, revealing his well-built and lean chest. In the moonlight, Ayato's fangs glistened as he did so.
'No fucking way!' Ciel thought in disbelief, looking down only to meet eyes with Ayato, who only cockily smirked up at the frozen boy.
"You have got to be fucking with me." Ciel mumbled under his breath; he could feel the faint breaths Ayato was letting out his skin ever so slightly.
Ayato licked his lips before sinking his fangs into Ciel, causing him to let out a soft gasp, gripping Ayato by the hair and trying to pull him off.
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