Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or any of its characters and I certainly do not make profit from this.

Summary: Dear dear butterfly. When a raven comes for you. What will you do? When the raven asks "What can you do to convince me not to kill you?" You say "I will show you how to love." You show a creature that cannot love how to love. He lost you. Now has you. What will you do? He will kill the one thing that killed you. But what will you do? When a spider comes for you?

Author's Note: So I had a thought and I kinda liked it. I always see illustrations of Ciel with an blue butterfly on his hand or surrounded by blue butterflies. Not to mention every time I see him I think of a blue butterfly cause he kinda reminds me of one. Obviously Sebastian is a raven from the signature raven from the beginning and ending of the series. Someone else makes a very short appearance at the end of this chapter :) Enjoy and Review Please It is my first Kuroshitsuji fic

Prologue

He could not believe it.

Raven…..raven…..raven…..raven…

He searched for centuries.

Raven….where's the butterfly's raven?

He checked every civilization, every country. Still nothing.

Where's the butterfly that taught the raven to love? What happened to that beautiful blue butterfly? Why is the raven desperate?

Nothing. Nothing. Nothing! Why could he not find him! His one and only chance at something good…where did he go?

Raven? Raven? Where's my raven? Come save me! Please! RAVEN!

He grits his teeth as he remembers.

RAVEN!

NO!

Silence

Its body crumbled in a heap. The life that once made it sparkle and shine had faded. It lay in a pool of blood. The beautiful blue color he had come to love so dearly stained with blood. Body violated and damaged. All he could feel was rage. Their screams filled the musty early morning air. Their blood painted the ground. But it lay there. Still. Unmoving. He felt its soul leave but he knew it did not pass on. He felt it be reborn. He swore for all eternity to get him back.

Blood tears stained his face. His butterfly. His blue butterfly. Why?

Raven?

He knew that voice.

Raven.

After so many years. Could it be?

Raven….save me…..

"Would a person who once had faith in god call upon someone like you?" He smirked. Just like so long ago.

"Would a butterfly love a raven?" a childish giggle.

"I did once. It could happen again." he stepped closer. His butterfly was everything he remembered him to be. Pale soft skin. Teal-sea blue hair. And the most beautiful crystal blue eyes he had ever seen. This was his butterfly. This was his lost mate. This time he would not lose him. He heard his butterfly's captors scream as he tore them to shreds. Then, with them gone, he approached his butterfly again. Wrapped in a red sheet that was once draped over his body when he had lain on the cold stone sacrificial table. He hated that cloth. He hated the color of it. It reminded him of that day. The day his butterfly was taken from him. The blood that surrounded his beautiful body. The stillness of his body and the great sense of emptiness and loss that followed after. He had searched for so long and now he got what he was looking for. He remembered the day he met his butterfly and how it started with a simple kiss that turned into a full day of passionate love making. He had marked his butterfly as his.

"I have searched for so long." he removed the offending sheet. Revealing soft pale skin he had longed to touch for so many years. So many centuries.

"And I have called for you. Waiting for you to find me." The sheet was gone and was replaced by his body. His butterfly shuttered. "I forgot the touch and feel of you"

"I will help you remember."

"Raven…." He kissed his butterfly. He could barely keep control.

"My beautiful blue butterfly…" Another kiss and this time came the shedding of his clothes and penetration of his butterfly's once virgin new body.

"Raven…" His name passed from bruised lips as he lost himself.

"Ciel…" They were one again. They were together after so many years. So many centuries of haunting memories and fleeting glances of what had been. of what might be again.

"Will you be by my side again?" They had finished and were now laying under the red sheet he hated so much. for now it would do. He could not deny his butterfly. How could such a delicate creature, capture the heart of a creature that could not love before?

"An angel took you from me and an angel almost had accomplished taking you from me again. I believe we need to weed out this angel." He would not allow it to happen again. She must pay. She took his butterfly from him and wanted her blood on his hands.

"Agreed. But I cannot continue to call you Raven." He chuckled dark and deep making Ciel shiver in delight and renewed want.

"Sebastian."

"Pardon?" Ciel stared up. Questioning what he just heard.

"My name. Something you do not know fully. Raven Sebastian Michealis. But around others we do not trust it is Sebastian." That smile. That sweet smile that captured him into doing that kiss so many years ago. It completely made him undone and lose himself in his butterfly once more.

"All…nngh…right….Ah!" Another thrust. Another kiss. More touches. And whispers of their love. The raven found his butterfly. And as he claimed the butterfly over and over again a spider sat. Perched on a body torn to pieces, the spider watched. He watched the raven prove his love to the butterfly over and over again. Wishing the butterfly had chosen him. There were always ways of swaying him. But the spider knew one thing. Touching or even thinking about taking a possession of a raven would ultimately end in his, the spider, spider, even if it was a small, felt pity for the angel that would face the wrath of a vengeful demon.