It was a cold foggy December night when it all happened... Undertaker was throwing a party, for the first time in ages, because someone had killed the pop star celebrity, Justin Bieber, and everyone was happy! At the party, things started to pick up when Sebastian caught a glance of this young slender man in a tight tuxedo walking around like he was lost. Sebastian quickly rushed over to the strange man, but he vanished... Sebastian would spot him again, then the man, again, would vanish.
Until the time when Sebastian lunged out with arms wide and scooped up the man like a maid cleaning fresh step cat litter. He ran into the area where they were serving alcohol, and let the man down.
"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!" The man screamed at poor Sebas-chan as the man flailed his arms like a helicopter.
"My my...for someone as handsome as you, I wouldn't figure you would be so stuck up and selfish with that body of yours," Sebastian said as a wide grin spread across his lips, basically touching ear to ear. "What is your name anyway, young one?"
The man spoke up as blush marks spread across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. "My...my name is...is...William." He spoke out shyly.
"Well, William, would you like to get a drink?" Sebastian asked as he dusted off his tux and approached the bartender, acting like the other man had said yes.
In no time, William was drunk enough that he was falling over while sitting down! This is when Sebastian knew, it. Was. TIME! Sebastian drug the limp man into a nearby coffin and began undressing him, every few seconds being in shock from a sudden noise or even things William had...far bigger than his own. Sebastian couldn't help it...he didn't prepare the other man at all; he just rubbed some lube on the tip of his dick and jammed it right in, making blood spew everywhere. But the butler continued to thrust in and out, letting blood soak the floor and some of their clothes. The butler had only ever done this with Ciel before, and not very often, so he climaxed rather quickly as he thrust in as deep as he could get, the little spermies shot out of his member as the tight hole squeezed around him, milking him dry. Quickly Sebastian got dressed and left the hurt, bleeding and nude William in the rather large coffin.
- - - - 5 years later - - - - -
A knock on the mansion door...
"I'll get it...young master." The butler said with a smile as he flash stepped to the door and got the mail. Shuffling through the stack of papers, there was a note with a familiar name addressed to Sebastian. Sebastian didn't wait a second, with his heart pounding, he stepped outside the door and read:
Dear Sebastian;
It's been far too long since we last saw each other...but that isn't why I'm writing you this letter. I am here writing this because WE, yes you and I, have a son. Soon after we "hooked up" in the coffin, I noticed morning sickness and missed man-periods. This then led to me, lying on a hospital bed, as a human being came out of the head of my penis. It was rather painful, and still is to think about that day. I now pee a triple jet-stream and every now and then it tends to spray upwards, hitting me in the face and misting my new tie...anyway, we had a boy, and I named him Claude. He looks just like the both of us!
Love always,
William 3
AND THAT, MY FRIENDS...IS HOW CLAUDE CAME INTO THIS WORLD :D naughty, naughty Sebastian and William ;3
