Fragmenta Glacialis: a Ciel X Sebastian

Reflection...

Narrator's POV

Sitting in the ice sleigh, Ciel leaned against Sebastian.

The Snow King kissed Ciel's head, "What did you think of Claude's mistress?"

"I like Alois, master, he's rather crass but very enjoyable to be around." The living mirror replied, "Can he come visit us soon? It's too hot to go visit him."

"I will speak to my brother about it but I will allow it." Sebastian decided

The blunette beamed, hugging him, "Thank you, master!"

Sebastian patted him, "Anything for my little doll of a prince."

Ciel blushed deeply, his rosy cheeks extremely obvious on his frostbitten skin, "I love you so much, master."

"I love you as well." The half-demon replied, finally feeling the love

***

Upon their arrival home, Ciel found himself sitting in a training room, watching his master.

Sebastian had tossed his white fox cloak and ice crown aside as he began to practice his dueling.

He conjured up enemies made of ice to fight, easy beating them and making them shatter with his blade.

The shattered ice fell to the wooden floor, disappearing into the frost as new enemies emerged.

As Sebastian continued to practice his sword fighting and taking own opponent after opponent, he eventually removed his robe to reveal his muscular body covered only in that skintight black bodysuit.

Ciel barely concealed a moan as he watched that, grinding his front against the chair he sat on and tapping his butt against the backrest.

He wanting to give him master his innocence so bad, seeing how strong the Snow King was in every way turned him on.

Unfortunately for Ciel, Sebastian heard his moan and chuckled, "Is the sight of me fighting arousing to you, darling mirror?"

Looking down in embarrassment, Ciel nodded, "Yes, master."

Sebastian placed Lævateinn down in a nearby sheath snd picked the teen up, "Tell me, my sweet doll, are you willing to carry your master's heir?"

Ciel just blinked, trying to make sure he heard properly: his master wanted him to bare his young.

He wanted nothing else out of life than to serve his amazing master in every way.

So, the blunette began to eagerly nodded, his thighs trembling, "Yes, master, I want to mother your heirs."

Pleased at his prince's response, the Ice King took Ciel to the master bedroom and placed him on the bed.

Immediately, Ciel's mismatched eyes wandered around the room.

The room was sparsely decorated like the rest of the palace but here the ice was no longer just beautiful and serene, here it looked deadly.

The icicles that littered the room were sharp and large, weapons decorated the room and the ice on the floor had a red stain.

Either way, Ciel ignored it all in favor of what was going on.

The teen wiggled deeper into the furs and silks on the bed, stripping as fast as he could so he could couple with his master faster.

Sebastian was busy stripping as well.

It seemed Ciel had been wrong about his master's outfit, it had not been a bodysuit at all but just a pair of skintight shorts that blended in so well with his shadowy skin he had not noticed.

The entirety of Sebastian's body except his hands, feet, neck and face were completely covered in shadows.

Sebastian then got in between Ciel's parted legs, ravishing him.

***

In the morning, Ciel yawned as he woke up, sitting up in bed like he always did.

That is when he realized he was no longer in his bedroom.

Recalling the previous day's events, a heavy blush covered his face.

Luckily, he was alone in bed so he was spared of the embarrassment of his master seeing him like this.

Noticing a box sitting on the edge of the bed, Ciel opened it and found a note on top.

It read, "My dearest Ciel,
You have made me so happy since we have met and yet I feel like I give you so little in return. You have informed me that you see yourself as a doll and I desire to help you embrace that feeling. Included within this present is an outfit I believe you will enjoy."

The gift's letter was not signed but he obviously knew it was from his master.

Looking into the gist box, Ciel first found a white silk chemise lined with lace.

He easily put it on, loving the softness of the silk against his skin.

Next in the box was a corset that was pale blue and adorned with silver snowflake embroidery and white lace.

Ciel put that on, tightening it as much as he could.

After that he found some petticoats and put them on before pulling out his gown.

The gown was identical to the tunic he wore before with all its ruffles and bows.

He then slipped on the white silk stockings and white Mary Janes as well as his silver snowflake diadem.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the doll smiled: he truly looked like a icy prince now...