II. His Butler, His Dancer

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In the eyes of... Sebastian Michaelis


My master awoke that morning from his precious sleep. His hair was tousled, his eyes were sleepy until they sprung open, in daily realization that his dream was just a dream and this, his life that is, was his reality. His cheeks were pale as always. And he smelled.. delicious.

"Sebastian!" Ciel screamed.

I awoke from my thoughts and focused on him.

"What is wrong with you! You've been staring at me for long enough!" Frustration drenched my young master's voice. And I once again felt irritated with myself for slipping up, like I had been for the past two days. I didn't stare at him for any considerable amount of time. Any ordinary human would not have noticed my strange behavior but this was Ciel Phantomhive. He noticed everything. It was one of the things that I usually enjoyed about him. Now it just made things all the more difficult.

"I apologize-"

"You've been doing a lot of that lately." Ciel crossed his arms and stared out the window.

I couldn't argue that.

My young master and I continued our morning routine. It was in the afternoon that it was finally time for his dance class. Unfortunately, his usual dance teacher had a funeral to attend and so the person taking over the class was me.

Usually I'd enjoy any occasion where I could make my young master blush and make him feel uncomfortable. But now.. it was I who was going to be uncomfortable. How was I going to make it through the next week?

Ciel stood in front of me, waiting for me to start. He was blushing intensely and avoiding eye contact with me at all costs. What usually amused me now made me feel an unfamiliar sensation in my chest and lower body. His discomfort was.. arousing? I suppose you'd call it?

By this point I knew for a fact my eyes were glowing. I averted my gaze and tried to control myself.

I was hesitant to get any closer to my master as that would only complicate things.

"Bocchan, I can see you're uncomfortable and you've got a lot of work to do today. Why don't we cancel today's dance lesson and move on with the schedule."

Ciel looked into my eyes for a long moment. Confusion and frustration all over his face.

"That's unlike you. Normally you'd take any chance to taunt me. And now.."

Ciel's eyes were clouded with insecurity.

Strangely, it pained me to see him this way.

"What is wrong, Sebastian?" He asked quietly. More open and emotional than I'd ever seen him. He must be imagining terrible things. All though, so far, none of the horrible things that have happened to him have fazed him.

"Nothing." I smiled. "You're right. The lesson must go on!" I say cheerfully.

I turned the music on in a swift motion and pulled Ciel's body close to mine.

He blushed furiously and his heart beat fast.

"T-that's not what I meant." He stuttered.

I chuckled and led him as the music played.

"And, one, two, three. One, two, three.." I beamed on.

Meanwhile Ciel's delicious scent taunted my nose and made it's way through my entire body. The touch of his soft, gentle hands, the sound of his beating heart.. The delicious smell of his hair. I wanted to devour him. Right then and there. I wanted to finally know that taste that I'd been longing for. Would he taste as good as he smelled?

Unthinkingly, completely lost in our moment, I held Ciel's chin between my thumb and finger and forced him to look at me. We stood still, close together.

His blue eyes were searching. Searching for a reason behind my strange behavior.

Just a little taste..

I leaned in and as I was about to place my lips to his, the door swung open. I let go immediately.

I wanted to kill the person that burst into the room.

"Ciel!!" Lady Elizabeth cheered excited.

I welcomed Ciel's future wife with an overly warm smile and held my hands behind my back to keep myself from strangling her.

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