metamorphosis

Title: Missing The Point Again
Characters: Alois, Claude
Rating: PG-13

Kissing. And touching. Mostly on Alois's part. Chel~

Claude's lips are a little rough, a little hot, and entirely too closed for Alois's tastes. He pushes his tongue through them, across perfectly white, perfectly shaped teeth, because Claude's just too fucking perfect; he's the perfect Prince Charming, the perfect Lucifer, the perfect sin. He's one hell of a butler, one hell of a bastard, one hell of a poor, sick piece of information that Alois'll gladly eat up and learn to the fucking core if only Claude would just let him. Alois's fingers stroke the side of his face softly, then gripping into his hair a little harder when Claude reaches up to pull them away. He steps away, leaving Alois alone, standing on the bed so he'd be tall enough to kiss his butler's lips without having him bend down. Alois purses his lips, jumps down, and stalks across the floor just as Claude asks,

"Anything else, Your Highness?"

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