Ciel sat smug on the side of the bed, the moon light glowing through the open windows and casting an unearthly sheen upon his skin. Sweat still clung to him along with other such bodily fluids that gave a tell-tale sign to the nights activities. Behind him Sebastian laid, face buried in a pillow. No doubt he was attempting to hide the pout that Ciel knew all too well to be there.
“Will you stop acting like a child,” Ciel scolded, his blue eyes flashing crimson in irritation for a moment. The demon boy turned on the bed to fully regarding his elder.
Sebastian shifted and a garnet eye peaked past a puff of pillow and glared fiercely at Ciel. “I’m not pouting.” But really he was, in some sense. “I’m just regretting my choice to teach you how to shift your body.”
A cruel smirk spread across Ciel’s face as he allowed his small, child like, body to twist and stretch until he was once more in the form of a much older version of himself. He crawled over towards Sebastian, now the same size as the elder demon and for once on an equal playing field. “You regret it?” Ciel whispered into Sebastian’s ear, delighting in the shudder it caused. “I thought you were quite enjoy this body earlier with how you begged me to fuck you harder.”
That earned Ciel a look that could cause a rose to wither with the force of it. Ciel ignored it, pressing closer and allowing his hands to roam once more over Sebastian’s body, smiling as slender fingers ran over a quickly hardening cock. It was stroked and squeezed, Ciel loving ever sound of please that left Sebastian’s mouth.
“Fuck,” Sebastian cursed, seeming quite displeased with the sudden turn of events. “I hate you.”
“I hate you too,” Ciel returned and forced himself on top of his demon; slipping into the already cum slick whole. No other complaint left Sebastian’s mouth that night, as he allowed his now not so little master to full ravish him until he was filled to the brim with Ciel’s milky cum.
