Moon light shone through the window, casting it's light against a sleeping form under blue covers. The figures slight moving came from its breathing, the covers we're pulling over their head. The soft breaths nearly audible more so from the head of this humanoid figures head being covered. A white gloved hand reaches toward the sleeping figure and gently tugs the fabric from what appears to be a child's head and to the boy's shoulders. Then proceeded to move the blue/black hair from his face.

The boys eyes squinted slightly showing signs that he was aware that he was being touched and the hand hesitantly moved back from him until he was calm once more and brushed some more hair from his face. The boy let out a soft sigh and then shown a smile from assumably the owner of the hand before that would probably seem a little creepy to some.

The black haired man turned away from the sleeping child in the fancy bed that he lays upon, the back of his finely tailored black tail coat, pants, and the back of his head was all that the boy could have saw if he were awake. The finely dressed man's shoes only made light sounds as he walked out of the bed room, quietly closing the door behind him.

Slowly he made his way down the hall into his own quarters and sat upon the bed, staring off into space, planning to sit there until morning comes, thinking over what was to be the Masters plans the next day.

-TIME SKIPPING-

Thunk, thunk, thunk, a noise sounded at the young boys door. A groan sounded and shuffling noises were made as we'll while the man in black from before opened up the door, looking to the young man sitting up in bed and rubbed at his eyes.

"Sir, I have your tea ready," he said this in a soft tone and rolled a cart into the room, pouring the young lord a cup of tea and handing teacup and plate over towards the small boy then proceeded to get his clothes ready while the boy sipped upon the tea he was given, holding both dishes carefully in his hands.

Shortly The butler had gotten the master dressed and ready for today's activities and soon after explained what they were going to be doing today while he fixed the four-postured bed his master slept on.

-LITTLE SKIP-

The young man sat at his desk in his study, munching on the slice of pie he was served for breakfast, quietly chewing, it tasted... Differently not the best that Sebastian could have made, but Ciel decided to say nothing about it, though he was sure the butler wouldn't have kept it like this unless he wasn't aware that he did.

Crimson eyes watched the young lord, catching onto the slight displeasure on his masters face and drew his brows together slightly. "Do you not like it, my lord?" He questioned, tilting his head slightly to the side. He did not receive an answer and decided not to push on the subject any further, me did not wish to upset the young man and it seemed as though he were already in a mood.

"Is that all you will be needing for now, young master?" he questioned and the other simply waved him off. Sebastian nodded and placed his hands on the bar of the push cart and rolled it out of the study. "I will be back with your guest when they arrive," he spoke in a soft voice before quietly closing the door behind him. A soft sigh passed his lips and he looked back at the study for a moment then continued down the hall, passing Mey Rin as he moved along, only glancing in her direction, but it was enough to make her stop what she was doing and swoon.

Simply, he made nothing of it and his thoughts trailed back to thinking what might have been wrong with the pie he had made for the young lord. His feature were blank as he moved through the halls, rolling the push cart into the kitchen and quietly taking care of the dishes that he had used earlier. As to why he didn't take care of them after he had finished with them completely escaped him, but the dishes on the cart as well had to be taken care of then later the dishes he left with Ciel.

Using his teeth, he pulled off his gloves and gently placed them on the push cart as his jaw clenched only slightly for a second. He had hoped that his mistakes were barely noticeable, but perhaps the young lord noticed before Sebastian himself had with the pie he had made? He shook his head slightly, moving a hand up and placing two fingers on the bridge of his nose between his eyes. This was unacceptable. A sigh passed through his lips as a finger tapped his shoulder.

Unintentionally, Sebastian swung around surprised, dropping a plate in the process and accidentally slapping a blonde male across the room. Both sounds of breaking glass and clattering pots filled the room. Sebastian's eyes widened when he had saw Bard sprawled on the ground and the fallen pots around him. He could hear a groan escape the other man.

He stared, clenching his fist and then dropping his hands to his sides, pulling his gloves on once more before moving over to the side of the fallen servant. "I do apologize, you just... Startled me," he spoke in his usual tone and helped the other up who was rubbing his cheek where a big red welt in the shape of a hand was forming.

There was a long silence before someone spoke again, this being bard. "Aye, man, that really hurt. Ahh.." he groaned, still rubbing his cheek. "Is something wrong with ya today, Sebastian?" He questioned, looking to the other man who just stood there silently, taking a few moments to say something. "No, I'm fine, you just startled me, like I said before," he said this calmly then looked around at the mess and sighed, moving over to the pots that have now been added to the list of needed to be washed.

Bard watched him for a moment before speaking up. "Aye, you sure nothing is wrong? I can take care of this if you would like so you can go rest," he spoke sympathetically and took a pot from Sebastian's hand which surprisingly was easy to do.

Sebastian straightened himself out and looked at the other blankly. "Fine then, but again, I apologize, I have other things to be attending to, so I won't be resting." He stated and walked out of the kitchen leaving Bart alone to deal with the kitchen.

-TIME SKIP, END OF THE DAY-

It was after the time Ciel and his guest had dinner together. The meeting had gone well and there was more room to prosper in money for the young lord. It was night time, Ciel was being put to bed by Sebastian. He was currently buttoning the young man's shirt up with absolute care, making no eye contact what so ever with the other and spoke not a word, and Ciel did the same. There was no talking among them until Sebastian rose and turned to leave.

"Sebastian?" the young lord called to the butler who turned just after it was spoken. "Yes, my lord?" he responded.

"...Nevermind, good night," he turned over in his bed, facing away from the demon, closing his eyes.

Sebastian stood there a while longer before turning away again and walking to the door. "Goodnight, my lord," he mumbled before closing the door behind him and walking to his own room, closing the door behind him and sitting down on the bed, staring at the wall. He was sure that the issues were probably notable to Ciel... And it was probably what he was going to ask him about. Maybe...

Shaking his head slightly, placing his head in his hands. This was unacceptable. He sighed and kept his eyes closed, rubbing at his temples. Slowly his mind traveled from his young master being upset at him for his lousiness of today. He didn't know what the problem was but he was lacking today. He unintentionally hit Bard in the face... But as his mind traveled from this it paused on undressing the young lord for bed.

He felt a twitch in his pants, directly between his legs. He paused, seeing his masters face in his mind, slowly his eyes traveled down to the bare shoulders and slender arms of his young lord, his chest... Oh that soft looking chest, those pink innocent nipples. Sebastian unconsciously licked his lips, the mental image of him licking those little pink buds caused another twitch between his legs.

This is when he realized what the problem was... A soft breath passed his lips. He wanted the young lord. Not for his soul, but for the body. He imagined himself caressing the soft, innocent skin of the young lord, kissing his neck...

A moan passed his lips with the strain in his pants, he wiggled slightly, just causing him to moan again. Slowly, Sebastian removed his hands from his face, slowly reaching for his pants. He unbuttoned them and pulled down the zipper, slowly pulling the garments off, then the underwear he was wearing, watching as the meaty tool sprung up to life upon given the chance to.

A hot breath passed his lips as he clumsily removed his gloves with his teeth. He shuddered slightly as he touched the stiff flesh, gently running fingers down the underside then back up again. He imagined this hand to be Ciel's which just made the experience all the more pleasing. He rubbed his thumb against the hole of his head and smeared the clear pre over it.

Jerking his hips up, he then dragged two of his fingers down the length of his large shaft, his thumb on the bottom, the index over the top. He then moved his other hand to gently grope his testicals moaning softly at the feeling of both actions. He continued like this for just a while longer before wrapping a hand around himself, slowly pumping the hard, warm flesh, his sweaty hands just making it easier for him to stroke the erect pleasure center.

"C-Ciel..." he moaned, leaning back a bit as his hand quickened its pace. He couldn't stop himself from humping at his hands a few times, it just felt so good. Allowing himself to lay down on the bed, he could feel himself approaching the limit, this just made him pump faster and thrust more frequently. A semi loud groan passed his lips and with a twitch, his hips jerked up one last time as jets of seamen erupted from him. "C-CIEL!" he moaned a bit louder then intentioned as he came. He then settled... And passed out a white splattered mess.