Ciel sat at his desk in his study bored as hell. His elbows were placed lazily on the surface of the desk and his head lay in his hand. He desperately needed something to do other than sign documents and answer party invitations.
A knock suddenly came at the door and Ciel sat up, quickly regaining his composure.
The door opened and Sebastian's flawless figure along with a tray of afternoon tea on a trolley came into Ciel's view. "Good afternoon, bocchan." Sebastian smiled politely as he wheeled the trolley of food closer. "Today's afternoon tea is traditional rum cake. The tea is Jackson's Earl Grey. Enjoy." Sebastian carefully positioned the slice of cake in front of Ciel and neatly placed a small spoon to the left of the plate.
Ciel then proceeded to pick up the spoon and eat his awaited snack. Although he wanted to take his time in eating the delicious cake – for he did not want to go back to his paperwork – the young boy powered through the cake and before he knew it, the slice of cake was gone.
Great, he thought. Ciel watched as Sebastian picked up his empty plate. "Is something wrong, bocchan?" Sebastian asked, smiling brightly.
The boy frowned, now irritated. "Why would there be anything wrong? And why are you grinning idiotically like that?"
Sebastian raised a gloved hand to Ciel's face. "You missed some crumbs." He said, his thumb lightly caressing his young master's lips and catching the stray crumbs. Oh, how he loved teasing his master.
Ciel's cheeks flamed as he shot back from his butler's reach, knocking some papers off the desk in the process.
Sebastian sighed and bent over to pick the scattered documents up. He shuffled them until they were in order again before placing them back on the desk. The whole movement was naturally graceful and fluid even if Sebastian didn't mean for it to be; as expected from a demon. "If bocchan has time to stare at
me, then he should be finishing his paperwork, no?"
The boy's eyes widened as he quickly turned his head and attempted to concentrate on his work. A headache began to emerge as Ciel glared at the paper. It must be the alcohol from the Rum Cake, he thought. He slowly sipped his tea as he watched Sebastian clean the room. Previously, the young Phantomhive had only vaguely noticed how good-looking his butler was; but not now. Of course, he had overheard his maid, Mey-Rin, and a female shopkeeper gossiping about his butler's obvious attractiveness, and Madame Red had mentioned it many times, so why is it that he only noticed now? How Sebastian's pale skin contrasted beautifully with his raven hair and attire. How no unnecessary movement was made by the demon's supple and perfect body.
When Sebastian had finished going about his business in Ciel's study, he quietly picked the empty tea cup and crumb-covered plate up and placed them onto the trolley. He wheeled the trolley to the door and bowed to Ciel before exiting the room.
Ciel sighed and rested his head on the desk. Now he had to go back to being bored. He was also tired from a nightly party he attended at the Trancy estate. He remembered a stupid conversation that Alois had started with him.
"Hey, Ciel, what do you do when you're bored?" Alois suddenly asked.
Ciel looked at him sceptically. "Why the sudden change of topic?"
"It doesn't matter. Just answer the question."
Irritated, Ciel began to think. "Many different things; read a book, play chess or a game of cards." He listed.
Alois' nose wrinkled in disgust. "That's boring! Do you want to know what I do?"
"Not particularly."
Alois pouted as he turned his head to discreetly gesture at his butler, Claude talking to the Trancy servant triplets. "I'll tell you anyway. I do that when I'm bored – if you get what I mean."
Ciel blinked. "I'm not sure what you're trying to say." He said, honestly confused by the blonde he had thought was an idiot.
Alois giggled and leaned in to whisper into Ciel's ear. "Your innocence is almost too cute, Ciel. I'm talking about sex."
Ciel felt his face heat up rapidly and he gasped, his hand flying up to cover his mouth. However it was too late; Alois had already seen.
"Male demons – and sometimes men in general – are strange. Their sexual drive makes it difficult to concentrate on tasks if they don't get a proper release. I mean, we have Hannah, but I sort of feel sorry for your servants when you have that girl." Alois said before both the boys' heads turned to look at the only female in Ciel's household.
Mey-Rin was talking to the other Phantomhive servants like normal. Only, Ciel now noticed that apart from the obvious physical things, she really had no sexual appeal whatsoever. Even Ciel almost felt sorry for the others.
Ciel flew out of his daydream. Damn it, he thought, Alois has corrupted my mind. He ran his hands through his hair and sighed. He wasn't going to get any work done with his mind in this state. Ciel was about to call for Sebastian to bring him a glass of cool water when he hesitated. What if Alois was right? What if his servants really did need 'release' (as Alois had so casually put it) and no one was there to help them. A brilliantly stupid idea popped into his head; if his hopeless servants were to suddenly get better at their jobs, then Sebastian would have more time to help Ciel get his revenge. It was perfect.
On the other hand, Ciel had no confidence in seducing men – or anyone for that matter. Then, another marvellously idiotic idea popped into his head. He could think and act like Alois; and if that didn't work, he could order Sebastian to pleasure him.
Smiling faintly at his new idea, Ciel started to remove his shoes, socks and jacket. He loosened the bow around his neck and dropped it to the floor before unbuttoning the first button on his neatly ironed white shirt. Ciel reached behind his head and untied his black eye patch. Placing it neatly on the desk in front of him, Ciel did his best to mess his hair up slightly. He then pulled the sash witch rang the bell in the kitchen that called for Sebastian to come to his study.
Ciel quickly stood up and sat on the desk just in time for a knock to come from outside the door. "Come in." Ciel said, barely able to hide the excitement in his voice.
Sebastian opened the door and walked into Ciel's study. He bowed before standing properly but froze when he saw how his master was seated. Ciel sat poised on the desk facing Sebastian, one pale slender leg crossed over the other. Almost half of his attire had already been discarded onto the floor and his hair was ruffled. Both eyes watched Sebastian with curiosity; one a piercing electric blue and the other showing the pentagram contract he held with the demon. "You called for me, bocchan?" Sebastian asked smoothly.
"Come here," Ciel ordered, beckoning to Sebastian with one finger. This is what Alois would do, right? He thought.
Sebastian couldn't contain a smile as he slowly made his way toward his young master and stopped a foot away from the boy.
Ciel reached his arms out and wrapped them around his butlers neck and pulled him closer, placing his inexperienced lips on the skilled mouth of the demon with as much force as he could muster.
Sebastian kissed his master back with equal force. His arms encircled the small boy's waist as he pulled the two of them closer together. The older man gently pulled away from the kiss and leaned to whisper in Ciel's ear. "What brought this on all of a sudden, bocchan?" He asked, his hand trailing up Ciel's waist then back down when he reached the boy's ribcage.
"Nothing," Ciel mumbled, dazed by the demon's kiss. He slowly interlocked his fingers in Sebastian's jet black hair and tugged lightly on his locks.
Sebastian smirked and placed small kisses down Ciel's neck, stopping and nibbling on a tender spot every now and then. His right hand slipped under Ciel's shirt and traced its way along the young boy's pale skin and up towards his nipple.
Ciel hissed slightly when Sebastian took hold of one of the nubs and squeezed it roughly. "That hurts." Ciel grazed his teeth along Sebastian's earlobe as he fumbled with the buttons on Sebastian's jacket, slipping it off and dumping it on the floor. He then proceeded to work on unbuttoning Sebastian's crisp white shirt. Once that was off completely, Ciel couldn't help but run his fingers along Sebastian's flawless white skin.
Sebastian sighed lightly and Ciel stopped and looked up. "No, keep going, bocchan." Ciel did as he was told. Meanwhile, Sebastian began to slowly unbutton Ciel's own white shirt, smirking as his master squirmed in impatience.
"Sebastian," Ciel attempted to stay in a stern voice, but wavered when the butler tweaked his nipple again. "Hurry."
"As you wish;" The demon's whispers sent shivers down Ciel's spine. Sebastian swiftly unbuttoned the shirt that Ciel was wearing and slid it of his shoulders, stopping when the shirt was around Ciel's elbows. He pulled the boy closer to him, placing another passionate kiss on the youth's soft, pink lips. Sebastian proceeded to kiss down Ciel's neck and torso and stopping when he reached the waistband of the boy's shorts.
Ciel arched his back and bucked his hips when Sebastian's hand ghosted over his growing erection. Then as payback, he gently rubbed his foot over Sebastian's own hard, causing the butler to moan. Suddenly Ciel felt himself being pushed down and pinned to the desk.
"That wasn't very nice, bocchan." The demon whispered into his master's ear, quickly undoing the boy's shorts and slipping them off. Sebastian used his teeth to pull his white gloves off of his hands and dropped them onto the floor with the other scattered items of clothing. He slowly ran his bare fingertips along Ciel's pale inner thighs to finger at his young master's white undergarments.
Ciel shivered and pressed himself closer to his butler, never wanting the sensation to end. He felt his underwear being removed as the cold air hit his growing hard-on.
"O my," Sebastian smirked. "Excited, aren't we, bocchan?"
"Shut up." Ciel glared up at the elder, although the alpha dog effect diminished when Sebastian ran his index finger along Ciel's length, causing the boy to cry out in pleasure.
Sebastian wasted no time in wetting three of his fingers with saliva and slowly plunging each one of them into Ciel's virgin rectum.
Ciel cried out again, only louder and with a shaky voice asked the demon, "What are you doing?"
The demon butler smiled and kissed his master's navel as he stretched his fingers apart. "Why, bocchan, I am merely just getting you ready for the main event." He stood up straight and unzipped his pants, presenting his cock which was far larger than Ciel's own. "Just relax, Ciel." Sebastian whispered and before Ciel could comprehend the fact that his butler had addressed him by name, forced his shaft into Ciel's hole.
Ciel winced and bit his lip; blinking away tears that threatened to spill from his cerulean eyes. He was relived at the fact that Sebastian was patient enough to wait for him to adjust to the demon's length. A quick nod of Ciel's head was the signal of permission for Sebastian to start moving.
In and out and in and out. The pounding rhythm of thrusts and moans mimicked the thumping heartbeats of both Ciel and Sebastian. Small eruptions of ecstasy filled Ciel as time went on and sooner than the boy thought, he felt himself hanging on the edge of an orgasm.
Another minute later, Sebastian too was ready to come. The tightness and heat of Ciel's ass was too much to bear. One more hard thrust into his master and he released his seed deep into Ciel.
The boy gripped Sebastian tightly and moaned loudly as his own orgasm created shiver through out his small body. He opened his eyes and placed a chaste kiss on his butler's lips before burying his face in the crook of the demon's neck, still panting from the intense physical activity he had just been through.
Sebastian smiled eyes half closed, and returned the kiss with more passion. "Thankyou, bocchan," He whispered in Ciel's ear. He carefully redressed his exhausted master and guided the boy back to his chair then excused himself and left.
However, Sebastian's appreciative comment had barely been heard. The moment Ciel was in his comfortable office chair, he fell fast asleep.
