Hey, Warren here, you may know me because I reply to my loves posts Tierria. An AMAZING writer.. I know.. And I am still starting off. So give me chance. ^.^
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I do hope that you enjoy the lemony goodness.
SebxCiel
Guy on guy, you don't like. Then don't read...for me.. I love it. -happy purr-
Sebastian chuckled faintly watching at the young master of the mansion was trying his best to tie his own shoe. "Young master, would you care for some help?" The demon was growing weary of how the young male was not allowing him to do anything other than cook. It was nearly noon and the boy still wasn't dressed because of his stubbornness.
"NO!" Ciel instantly growled and snapped at the demo, his fingers were trying to work at a fast pace at the laces that went all the way up his knees. Grumbling angrily at himself muttering soft curses as he accidentally had a shoe lace of nothing but knots. Crossing his arms he made sure that the flowing back piece of his outfit was around his ankles to keep the demon from seeing how badly he needed him. Clearing his throat easily, he pushed his still unruly hair away from his face, he hadn't brushed it yet.
"Sebastian, bring me some tea." He ordered the demon sitting at his desk going over some paperwork that he noticed was on the desk, reading it carefully he signed his name on the bottom of it. Sebastian didn't move to go get tea, if anything he got closer to the boy. "Sebastian, Get me tea." He ordered him again, his eyes never swaying away from the paperwork.
Sebastian's red eyes flashed dangerously at the teen, before he slid out of the room, going into the kitchen starting some water as he did so. He was irritated, and he didn't know really how he had become so concerned on why the teen wouldn't look at him. Day's go by and the young lord refuses to look at him, though as he pass by his room at night he hears the boy muttering his name under his breath as he turns over in his sleep. These nights Sebastian has to fight to not go in and wake him letting him know that everything would pass, but he refused to make contact with the young lord as he would refuse to look at the demon.
Meirin looked at Finnian and Bard who had been dusting just outside of the library and saw that the butler stalked to the kitchen in one of his moods, that they rarely saw him in. "I wonder why they are acting so…childish?" Finnian asked oblivious to the whole thing, looking over to the kitchen door that was closed.
"I think that they are both being ridiculous." Meirin whispered.
"I heard when they went to the town that there was a two people in the alley and they were having…." Bard had started then looked at the small boy Finnian, and he stopped where he was going. "I heard that it made the young master flush and flustered. Whilst Sebastian watched and smiled gently, turning to walk off calmly, as the young master stalked off."
"Ieeee!" The maid squealed her face heating up; her pale hands touched her cheeks. 'I have competition; maybe I am not confident enough." Her hands stayed on her cheeks; a small hand was waving in front of her glasses trying to get her attention.
"Um… Are you alright..?" Finnian asked the maid, though there was no time for an answer for Sebastian left the kitchen with a tray of a tea pot, and tea glass. The dark figure seemed to have calmed immensely, walking into the study with grace and ease.
"Your tea, young master." Sebastian said smoothly instantly noticing that Ciel's shoes were off of his feet and sprawled on the other side of the room as if he got angry at them and threw them away from him.
"Very good. I also want something sweet." He responded ignoring the demon's quirking eyebrow at the abandoned shoes. The demon placed a tea cup on the Young Earl's desk pouring it easily into the glass, nodding faintly at the young male's request, his eyes trailed up down to see delicate feet crossed over one another. Giving a soft knowing smile, the boy was still only a child, but he didn't think that his feet would grow much more than what they were now.
"Yes, my lord, I thought that you would, so I brought you Chocolate Moose Pie." The demon said in a soft voice finishing his pouring his young master's herbal tea. "Is that all you would like." Ciel waved his hand as a dismissal refusing still to not look at the demon that he had called on years ago.
Walking out of the room with ease and care, making sure to pick up the shoes on his way out, taking them to his office so that he might untangle them. Thinking about the last time they were in town, as he sat down at his desk…
**One week earlier. **
The demon and the young lord were walking down the streets of London; they had traveled down this road so many times before. Though this trip was going to be much different than the ever before, they just didn't know it yet. Walking slowly down the bricked sidewalk Ciel's heeled shoes clicked loudly on the busy sidewalk; Sebastian was behind the young boy making sure that nothing or no one was going to come up to him and try to attack him, also he was the baggage carrier, after all he was a butler. Ciel's top hat strings flowed faintly behind him as the wind swayed over their forms; Sebastian's cloak flapped out and accidentally smacked some people's legs as he walked behind his young master.
Hearing something rattling he moved down to an alley way. "My lord, we shouldn't go down here." Sebastian tried to stop the young teen because on his many visits to town he was observing the way that people came out of alleyway's, cloths misplaced and crooked, their faces flushed. Human acts of affection, didn't matter where, seemed to show up everywhere in the town. It was like the Jack the Ripper case, the killer only went for those prostitutes that were trying to get rid of their way of producing children, and this was the way that the child's were produced.
Ciel waved his hand to hush the demon, having suspected that there was some sort of fight that was happening behind the alleyway. Walking on his tip toes to keep his shoes from clicking he rounded a sharp corner seeing two forms pressed against the wall, the female's legs were wrapped firmly around the males hips. Her skirt was up about her waist and down under her pale orbs that shown even brighter in the darkness; the male's pants were around his knees as he was moving into her deeply. Ciel got a horrified look on his face to hide his obvious blush, covering his mouth from wanting to cry out in disgust he ran back the way he came. Sebastian was watching his young master carefully, giving a small chuckle at the blush and then the running off form of the young earl. Walking coolly off after his master, he got back to the carriage, Ciel standing there cross armed and angry.
"Sebastian, what took you so long? Open the door." Ciel's obvious dominate aura around him formed back into place, Sebastian nodded lightly opening the door for the young boy. "Sebastian, Take me home, I would care for a bath, I feel disgusting." Ciel said softly, shuddering remembering what he had seen.
**Present
Sebastian gave a small shake of his head as he had finished getting the shoes untangled finally. He was smiling at remembering some of what happened though he was cut off from the rest of his memory as he heard a small bell ring for the demon in the library. Sebastian's sharp brows came together as he walked out of the office shoes in one hand moving carefully to the teen's library. Entering it slowly, he noticed Ciel on the table cross-legged with no shoes, reading a small book that the title was unreadable.
"Sebastian, my tea. I left it in the study." He purred out the order easily, though it didn't sound like one he knew that the butler would know that it was one. Sebastian bowed his head with a gentle breath; walking back into the study he noticed something on the ground, a small booklet. Picking it up he read the first line that he opened to, then he couldn't stop.
~~Morning~~
I don't know what has come over me, things I am feeling, things that I am seeing…what I am reading. God, this is disgusting. I awoke this morning with a sticky mess on my sheets. What have I been dreaming? When I wake up I don't remember what I was dreaming for I am only concerned about cleaning up the mess before Sebastian comes in, in the morning. For some reason I can't look at my butler without thinking that he knows. Disgusting, absolutely revolting. I need to figure this out before I do…..
There was a loud crack in the library from a book being dropped. "Sebastian. I dropped my book." Ciel knew that the demon was taking way to long to get the tea, Sebastian's eyes sparked with some knowledge, trying to hold back a smirk he grabbed a new glass and filled it with a warm steaming cup of tea. Walking easily back to the library, he picked up the book and handed both, the tea and the book, to his master.
"Young Master, Would you care for your shoes now?" Sebastian asked gently. Though he had the shoes already ready to be placed on the owners' feet.
"Yes yes…" Ciel waved his hand and Sebastian's hand slithered lightly over the boy's pale skinny legs, making the boy shiver very faintly at the touch, a small blush crossed over his cheeks but he only sipped his tea and read his book. Sebastian smirked at the reaction that he got, licking his lips tenderly as his smirk turned even more devious. His fingers trailed up a bit further to make sure that the shorts weren't going to be in the way for the shoes to be placed on the boy's feet. The demon made sure his hand brushed over the boy's member causing him to fumble to keep a hold of the book he was attempting to read.
"Sebastian, what do you think you are doing?" He growled out angrily at how the demon was making him react. The young lord's feet moved to crisscross once more.
"I am sorry young master, you shorts are a bit long for these shoes, and I needed to make sure that they weren't going to be getting in the way." Sebastian said with ease and with some truth in them. Ciel's eyes made small slits as if he didn't believe the demon.
"Hurry up, Sebastian." He finally made out of gritted teeth, his tea nearly fell out of his hands when Sebastian touched him again, and clearing his throat as if nothing had happened he placed the cup down onto the desk. "I am growing tired. I wish to rest some before afternoon tea." He said gently making sure that Sebastian was done with his shoes when he said this. Moving slowly he stepped down onto Sebastian's knee, and got off of the desk using the butler as if he was a stepping stool. Leaving Sebastian in the library with a stunned look.
Ciel walked into his room closing the door behind him, he let out a long low sigh, shaking faintly at how his body had reacted, looking down he saw the evidence on how Sebastian was making him act to him. Grunting in disgust he moved to the bathroom and sat in the corner, slipping his shorts from his body, though he kept the shoes on which if anyone was watching, made a gorgeous sight. His fingers wrapped around himself pumping himself faintly his breaths coming out in small pants. He was touching himself and pumping himself for ten minutes, moaning out sensually. Shaking even more when he couldn't get rid of it, he couldn't complete and it made him stress even more over it. Looking around as if there was something to help, his hands were covered in a sticky liquid and yet he was still not satisfied.
Thinking and pondering over what he needed, he remembered what he saw in the alleyway. 'That girl had something in…' Ciel's eyes widened and he shook his head wildly refusing to do anything of the sort. Whimpering faintly at how hard and ready he was, he walked to his bed stiffly. Sliding under the covers he continued to try to relieve himself of the menacing stiffness and painfulness of his body. Shaking there were faint hints of frustrated tears in his eyes, closing them tightly. A hand snaked up to rub against Ciel's tip, causing the teen's eyes to snap open, and a small sound of pleasure to escape his lips.
"Young master, you seem to have…something here..." Sebastian teased; he had been waiting in the shadows for the boy to come out of the bathroom. He had been listening to the boy for the entire time and his entire body sang with pleasure. Knowing that it was his touch that drove the teen over the edge. And finally realizing this made him realize why the teen wouldn't allow him to touch him anymore. Ciel's lips parted to protest but all that came out was a gentle moan. Sliding up Sebastian's lips trailed down Ciel's chest, easily pushing the blanket away from the boy's half-naked body. Smirking at how turned on his young master was, he blew cold air at the visibly small developing length.
"Se…Sebastian..." he moaned out softly, trying to move away from the cold air, whimpering pathetically. He wasn't protesting what Sebastian was doing for some reason it made him hot and feels so good. Sebastian gave a small laughter of triumph at Ciel's reaction to him, leaning down lower his tongue flicked against Ciel's tip.
From all the sweets the boy had been eating for some reason his juices still at a kick of spice to it, which made the demon hum with happiness. Sebastian wasn't one for sweets, in all honesty he hated them, and the overpowering sugar just wasn't something the demon liked. Sebastian licked further down Ciel's length, Ciel gasped sharply at the action's his hips giving small jerks as the sought the heat that was licking him. The demon's lips enclosed over Ciel's head, his tongue rolling over his opening which caused the teen to cry out in pleasure.
Ciel's fingers moved to entwine into Sebastian's hair, holding onto him making sure that he wasn't going to disappear into thin air. Ciel's fingers in his hair drove the demon a little crazy, bobbing his head suddenly down onto Ciel's length making him hit the back of his throat.
"AH!!!" Ciel cried out at the raw pooling pleasure that was running through his veins. Panting out loudly, giving the demon small noises of pleasure, panting out shakily. "SEBA…STI...AN!" His hips were giving small jerks up into the demon's mouth, making the demon purr with satisfaction. The purr sent vibrations all along Ciel's length, moaning sensually Ciel tugged Sebastian's head down onto his length as he rocked his hips up into his mouth. Ciel still wanted to be dominate even though he was writhing with pleasure from the demon.
Sebastian allowed him to thrust into his mouth, only to make sure that with each thrust he sucked onto Ciel harder. Sebastian's fingers moved to push into the now slick wet entrance of his master's body, causing the boy to shudder and let out a drawn out moan. "Sebastian...not the…" he moaned again unable to hold back as the fingers were thrusted into his body deeply. There was a bit of pain with the movement but nothing as strong as what he was feeling. The pooling heat seemed to be growing stronger and stronger as he was being moved on and into. Sebastian thrusted so deeply that he hit the sweet spot inside of the teen, making the muscles spasm, Ciel cried out in pleasure.
'That is right, my lord, Cave to the pleasure.' As if he was hearing Sebastian's thoughts the boy came hard into his mouth, thrusting accidentally harder into Sebastian's mouth. Riding out Ciel's pleasure his fingers moved slower and finally exited his mouth. After many moments Ciel became a puddle ooze of pleasured happiness. Mewling cutely, he tried to pull Sebastian off of his length, shivering with the subsiding pleasure.
"Sebastian…How dare you..?"
"Isn't it what you wanted?"
Ciel saw that Sebastian was smirking evilly, and knowledgeably, squirming away from the demon's look as his body started to kindle into a blazing fire once again. "What do you mean, wanted?" He accused the demon, as if he raped him. Sebastian smiled shrugging lightly.
"Shall I do it again so that you remember, my lord?" Sebastian asked with a smirk, his fingers trailing down along the boy's small chest.
"I am not a whore, Sebastian." He slapped the demon as hard as he could across his cheek. "Get out." The young boy curled into himself, afraid of what he had just done…or what had just happened to him. It felt good. Oh it felt so good, but he was unable to control how he was feeling. He felt used. Ciel closed his eyes, and he just hoped that this hadn't really happened and thing will just go back to normal.
Though he knew deep down they never could, but god help him, if Sebastian tries to do it again.
I hoped you enjoyed, I am not sure if I am going to continue. But... I am still debating
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