Kuroshitsuji(Black Butler) Official RP

[Sebastian Michaelis]

Ciel scowled at Sebastian. "Do not talk to me like that." He gingerly opened his mouth, waiting to see what Sebastian would feed him first.

"All right now," Sebastian's deep voice said in such a soothing manner that it seemed like almost the finest velvet.

He took a glistening silver spoon (he was concerned and decoded not to use a fork, seeing as his master was blindfolded) from out a drawer and dipped it in one of his desserts quietly, so as not to give Ciel any hints. "This is the first. Can you guess what it is?"

Smiling, he slid the metallic instrument into his master's mouth and held it there, waiting for the Earl to bite down.

"Be careful, now, sir. We don't want a cracked tooth like the last time you had a disagreement with your silverware." ^^

[dozy]

Ciel gagged and spat it out on the floor. "That tasted vile! What was it? Vomit or Poison? Get me something better!"

[Sebastian Michaelis]

Ciel gagged and spat it out on the floor. "That tasted vile! What was it? Vomit or Poison? Get me something better!"

Sebastian raised a confused brow. Honestly, he had worked quite hard on preparing this dish for his master, only to get such a ridiculed response. Humans- ex-humans, even- were so difficult to please.

He dipped the spoon into a cake and then fed it to the boy.

"Does this moreso strike your fancy, lord?"

[dozy]

Ciel took a bite and swallowed. "I guess it's edible. Better than that last thing you fed me."

[Sebastian Michaelis]

Ciel took a bite and swallowed. "I guess it's edible. Better than that last thing you fed me."

Within the next hour, Ciel had sampled every dish (guessing each correctly) and had remained unimpressd, with the exception of the last remaining one. Sebastian was growing exhausted with his master's stubborn and picky and more than childish antics, but per usual (as expected of the Phamtomhive head butler), was able to compose his disposition quite nicely. He cleared his voice and let the faintest smirk curl up from his satin lips. He knelt down to Ciel's level, staring intently at the blindfolded boy.

"Now, we've only one left. Prepare yourself and tell me what you taste. I will give you a hint out of generosity: it is a finger food."

With that, the butler's eyes flashed a bright crimson, and quite diabolically, he placed a cream-filled pastry in his mouth and leaned over to Ciel, who was quite unsuspecting. How simply evil~

[dozy]

Ciel chewed it and sat there, thinking. "It's got cream in it...it tastes the best out of all of them. But I still don't have an idea. This game is boring me, Sebastian." Ciel sighed and accidentally got a little bit of cream on his lip.
"Sebastian, get me a tissue." He demanded.

[Sebastian Michaelis]

Ciel chewed it and sat there, thinking. "It's got cream in it...it tastes the best out of all of them. But I still don't have an idea. This game is boring me, Sebastian." Ciel sighed and accidentally got a little bit of cream on his lip.
"Sebastian, get me a tissue." He demanded.

(Oh dear. T.T I was hoping this would take longer or that Bard would walk in on us beforehand. Oh, well. =.=')

Sebastian's sinister smirk grew wide at the sound of these words flooding his ears like the very sea itself. (idk XP) He leaned forward so as to rest his hands on the counter his master had been placed upon, and bent his neck to touch his nose to Ciel's yet again.

"I am afraid we are fresh out of napkins, young master. Will this suffice?" he crooned softly, lust hinted deep within his voice as he advanced on Ciel and stuck out his pink tongue. With it, he scooped up the cream caked on the boy's thin lips, curling it about slowly, like a flame engulfing firewood. The smirk on his face was plastered there and did not disappear for even a second.

When his cleaning duties were complete, he cocked his head playfully and planted a quick kiss on his master's parted lips. How soft they were, like silk... How... desirable...

[dozy]

Ciel reached out for Sebastian and attempted to slap him. He had a scarlet blush line across his face, connecting his cheeks.
"No! It will not! Why did you do that?" Get out, Sebastian! Go away."

[Sebastian Michaelis]

Ciel reached out for Sebastian and attempted to slap him. He had a scarlet blush line across his face, connecting his cheeks.
"No! It will not! Why did you do that?" Get out, Sebastian! Go away."

"You told me to clean it off," smiled the butler, taking gentle hold of Ciel's wrists so that he might hold those frail arms still.

"You also asked for a more exciting game, bocchan."

(lost the game X3)

[dozy]

Ciel took a deep breath and attempted to calm himself down. He shook his hands free from Sebastian's grip, and tugged at the blindfold.
"Sebastian. Remove this blindfold. And then get out." He had a dark and dangerous tone to his voice, as if Sebastian was in danger to stay by him any longer.