
Alois kept his eyes trained on Ciel the entire time, watching the emotions cross his face. The blush passing his cheeks was all too obvious on Ciel’s pale skin, no one would’ve been able to miss that. When their lips finally met, Alois’ own eyes fell shut and he pressed his lips against Ciel’s a bit more, moving them enough so friction was occurring. It would be up to Ciel to break the lip-lock, if that’s what he chose to do. They’d have to wait and see.
Ciel felt the light push as Alois pressed into the kiss. He squeezed his eyes shut tighter, feeling too many emotions at once to properly react. Instead of parting after a few seconds, Ciel pressed into Alois, mimicking what the boy did to him just before. A challenge was a challenge. He would not be made a fool, especially by Alois. The bluenette couldn’t help but notice the softness of their lips, and the heat created from such a simple gesture. He didn’t know if he should pull back, if this was enough.. but it didn’t feel like enough, so he didn’t pull away. Not yet.
“… Just shut up.”
Then why allow it to go on as long as you did?