Tattooed (Sort of...)

Tattooed (Sort of...)

Ciel was unfolded before his demon, like many times before, sprawled across his desk. All his work was scattered on the floor, even his tea was spilled in the process. The young master was so wantant he couldn't help himself, he teased his demon, licking his lips and eyeing him. And Sebastian could not resist Ciel. Ciel had Sebastian wrapped around his finger. But in that moment Sebastian had his fingers wrapped around Ciel. More importantly his hardened member, it pulsed in his grip and Ciel trembled underneath him. Sebastian chuckled as his little master groaned and moaned beneath him.

"Ah young master, those noises you make please me..." Sebastian wasn't even inside him yet and Ciel was already completely vulnerable. His face was rather red and Sebastian adored it. He loved seeing him get flustered when they were like this. Ciel laid onto his desk as he was pushed forward harder and harder with each thrust. Ciel groaned and moaned as his legs trembled and his insides squeezed tightly around Sebastian's cock. Sebastian grabbed his hair and pulled it, "Who owns you master? Your soul...?" He continued to thrust, harder each time. Ciel was yelling in pleasure and couldn't be bothered to answer. Sebastian tugged hard and thrusted harder. "Answer."

"You, fuck. You Sebastian. My body, my soul; it all belongs to you."

His entire body flushed red, as Sebastian continued. "That's right my kitten, and I want you to remember that.." Sebastian saw the inkwell that had yet to be knocked off the desk from Sebastian's constant and merciless thrusting. Sebastian reached over, all the while pushing him flush to the desk, grabbed the quill and whispered, "Stay still. Don't move." He started to scrawl his name across Ciel's back.

"Aah..." Ciel felt the scratch from the tip along with the slow tempo that was now Sebastian's thrusting.

"Just so you remember, every time you see your naked body, it belongs to me." Sebastian's thrusting although slow, was really rough and just what Ciel needed, coupled with the scratching of the pen, Ciel was bought ready to orgasm. "Cum for me kitten, cum for me as I finish writing my name on what's mine. Ciel was too busy moaning to respond in any way. Then, as the last S was etched onto Ciel skin, Ciel came. His body giving way and collapsing onto his desk as Sebastian came soon after. "Good kitten... My good kitten." Sebastian looked at Ciel's trembling form and his name there. "Mine."