~Ciels POV thingie dingy doo~
I woke up in the middle of the night, Alois clutching my waist. I gently shook him, Alois waking up too.
"C-Ciel! Its dark!" He yelped and fell on top of me, shuddering. I could feel his warm breath against my neck, making every hair on my body stand up.
I buried my face into Alois's hair, taking in the sweet smell- bluebells. Oh how beautiful. My blondie raised an eyebrow, holding my waist tightly.
He cupped my cheek and gave me a deep kiss, giving me the instinct to grind my hips against his, resulting in a faint moan escaping his lips. A smirked played on my mouth as I pulled him into another kiss.
I could feel his hands travel lower down my body. I covered my mouth, holding in my moans. Alois pouted and rubbed my thigh, taking my hands away and kissing me.
Quickly, I grabbed his shoulders and sucked in between his neck and collar. Cute, faint moans escaped his lips and I connected our mouths together.
Our toungues danced against each other, in a fight for dominance. Just to tease me, Alois grabbed my ass and made me moan.
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Defiled by once clean hands. ×Cielois×
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