Just A Game [Sequel to Too Close]

Chapter five

You stopped in front of Ciel's door. You scrunched your face in a serious expression and raised your right hand to knock, but before you could someone answered.

"Come in."

You grabbed the knob not hesitant at all, and walked inside shutting it behind you. But when you turned around...

Ciel was in the process of unbuttoning his shirt, (which appeared to be all he was wearing) facing away from you near his window, cockinng his head back slightly his smooth neck and shoulders exposed.

You blushed deeply, and looked at thee floor.

"Sorry..."

"I knew you would come, and don't act as if you havn't seen this before." He said matter-of-factly.

"My Lord, how can you expect me to be a lady?" you scolded slightly under your breath.

"I sence that's not the reason your upset. I knew you would come after me."

Ciel turned around his shirt halfway undone. Had he been pressing weights? His chest was more chiseled than you last remembered. 

"Ciel," you began looking away feeling flushed, "I'm upset because your upset. What do you mean you can't protect me? I wanted to spend time with you today, get to know more about you, but now your just running from me saying useless things that I clearly have no idea about."

Ciel walked up to you and cupped your chin. The air around you felt so cool and electrifying at that moment. Everything was locked into his beautiful red eyes. 

"You are so lovely, anyone would want to steal you from me. Never has it been heard in history of the underworld of such mortal enemies joining in an affair of love. Your purpose was to please God and now your purpose...is what?"

He looked you deeply in your eyes as if to see into your soul for the answers.

What did he mean by that? Your purpose now was...what? Was it him now? Why did it sting so much when he said that? Tears were swelling inside you, because it felt so good and yet painful. Like taking out glass from your foot, or removing the bullet from your body. You loved Ciel.

But what did this all mean? You never exactly thought about it.

"...You." You answered sweetly.

He smiled and kissed your forehead.

"Soon everyone in the darkness will find out about the angel who wants to be with a demon. Demons are greedy and would love to be the one to steal you from me, for whatever sick reason. Your like meat to them...and there's only one way to gaureentee they can ever claim you."

You touched the spot on your neck.

"No, it's not finished. But I can finish it, if you like." he whispered into your ear seductively.

Your emotions were running mad.

What did he mean? All your anger from earlier  faded as he turned his head and kissed your neck in small pecks. You could feel the hairs on your body stand up and you felt so cold and yet warm all at once.

"Well?"

You were a bit lost for words.

"Ciel, do whatever you need to do," you said weakly.

The candles went out in the room. You could feel his heart beat against yours as he ran his arms up your back and his fingers through your hair.

"Oh Ciel, my Lord, tell me more about you...I need to know the man I love."