Scarlet Temptation (Ciel x Sebastian) (Sebaciel)

Departing

   "My Lord?" My handsome butler appeared in the door frame. His face was formed in a confused looked, although it was laced in happiness- from seeing me, I hoped.

   "I got lost." I lied. He looked at me plainly.

   "Young Master, you should really take care of yourself." He smirked. He walked towards me and reached out to my neck. I looked down, and realised that my top button was undone, along with my ruffled up collar.

   After a few paces, he stopped. He glanced at me and furrowed his eyebrows. Tilting his head back, he took a breath through his nose and huffed.

   "Spider..." He whispered. I nearly froze. If he could smell spider in the air, he could definitely smell it on me. For both of our safety I didn't want that to happen. He head swung back to me and glared curiously at my eyes.

   "Take me home, now." I ordered him. I mentally slapped myself. Why did I say that? Now it just seemed suspicious as to why I wanted to leave.

   "But of course, My Lord." He bowed slightly and led me back to the dining room. I avoided any conversation with him as we traveled down the corridors. When we arrived, there, at the table, was Alois tucking into a full on kiss from his unamused butler. A pair of golden eyes shot up to meet my eyes as Sebastian grabbed their attention. 

   "My Lord will be departing now. We are terribly sorry for any inconveniences we have caused." He bowed slightly and stood back. Alois stood up and dragged his butler by the hand to the main entrance.

   "Bye! See you soon Ciel!" Alois waved vigorously as his butler opened the door. Sebastian turned to the rack to retrieve my hat, coat and cane. As he did this, Claude seized the chance and slowly dragged a bony finger from my thigh to my waist, sending unwelcome shivers all over my body. I tensed up and whimpered. Sebastian turned around and handed my cane to me.

   Sebastian's POV

   I turned to get me Master's coat, hat and cane. As I did so, I heard him whimper. When I turned back, my Master's face was flushed red. I handed him his cane as I wondered what could have happened. My head snapped up to see Claude. A small smirk was forming in the corner of his mouth.

   I ushered My Lord out of the manor and helped him into his carriage. When he was inside, I closed the door and sat on the driver's seat, picking up the reigns. The manor door shut and so I began to drive off.