Narrator's POV
Things were now beginning to heat up inside the little stall. Ciel was currently pinned against the cold wall, his back curved against the steady hand that supported him. He was panting, struggling to catch up with the excited tongue inside his mouth.
"Mph...ah!" Unconsciously his head jerked upwards just as his fingers slid into jet black hair. "W-wait!" He broke the heated attachment between them to catch his breath.
"What is it?" Sebastian asked in a dark husked tone.
"Have you ever smoked before?" The drunk blue head asked.
"...Excuse me?" The demon replied.
"Have. You. Smoked. Before?" He repeated.
"No."
"Good." Ciel smiled and hugged the older male's neck. "Don't do drugs, kid. It's bad for you." Not even realizing what he had said, Ciel began to laugh like he never had before.
"Kid?" Sebastian scoffed and then chuckled at the drunk boy in front of him, " I assure you I'm more of a man then you will ever be." And with that Ciel was rammed into to door of the now locked stall.
"Ah fuck!" The younger hissed when unsuspecting pain struck him. It was silent after that, but only for a few moments. Sebastian took the slim legs Ciel possessed and lifted them until he could get close enough for the both of them to become one. Ciel could feel how aroused the other was getting by just their simple act of kissing. "Come on..." He began to whine impatiently, "Hurry up...I'm dying..." His body was moving on its own from this point on, his hands moving lower and lower down his shirt.
"Be patient." Sebastian purred when he saw the eagerness this man had, "You'll get this soon enough."
"That's the problem." Ciel said and looked up at Sebastian, "I'm not a patient person."
"Oh?" The older male was now in the mood to torment. He put the drunk man down and separated their bodies, "In that case... You need to learn to be patient to get what you want."
"What bull shit!" Ciel spat, "Patience my ass! You know just as well as I do that you want this!" His alcohol gave him confidence that he needed. Without another moment's breath he undid whatever part of his pants that needed to be and his black jeans sank to the floor. Ciel's chest was now pressed against the stall door which made his back and everything below completely visible to the demon. "What do you say, Sebastian?" Ciel began to purr, his fingers now held the hem to his black boxers, "You like?" His boxers were reunited with his jeans and his ass was now exposed. The red eyes Sebastian possessed stared intently at the pale mounds of flesh, he could feel the throbbing in his pants intensify and the pain soon joined in. He knew that he had to brush it off, he had to be the dominant one after all.
"Hmm..." Was the last thing he said before swatting the ass in front of him, his hand clutched a mound soon after they both turned pink. "I think this will suffice."
"Tsss." Ciel said in response, "Ah dammit!" He could feel his arousal growing to the point of pain, even drunk he was still a masochist. "Hey smart ass," he groaned, "Less talking more action!"
"Whatever you say eager boy." The dark haired man smirked and soon sat down on the toilet with his dick now free and exposed.
"Just what the hell do you think you're doing?!" Ciel said.
"What does it look like?" Sebastian asked, "I'm about to fuck you."
"You mean you want me to fuck myself with that." Ciel corrected.
"Well...yeah." Sebastian said not realizing his dominant role was fading from him.
"Here?"
"Your pants are already off, I'm ready, why not?"
"I'm not fucking in a bathroom." Ciel spat.
"But you're already half naked.."
"Don't care. I'm not fucking in a place like this." Even when drunk ciel had more standards then most, his pride still shined even through this state. He gathered his discarded clothing and began to redress.
"Fine." Sebastian sighed, "I know where we can go that will suit your needs.." He was soft again so redressing and standing up wasn't as challenging like it was a few minutes ago. "Aha!" His body bursts with joy and ciel looked at him with a puzzled gleam.
"What is it?" He asked.
"A window!" The tall man stood on top of the closed lid and opened the panes with ease, "And it opens! Come on let's go."
"You've got to be joking!" Ciel stammered.
"Nope." And just like that the figure of the demon was gone, slid through the opened window and landed on the ground where his beloved darkness surrounded him.
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