Slowly rolling over to my side, I partially opened an eye, yawning and arching my lower back. I slowly stretched out my arms and fully opened an eye and as usually, there was Sebastian, sitting there with his hands in his lap, half smirking.
"Good morning, my lord. Did you sleep well?" He softly murmured, nodding his head slightly.
"Yes, I did. Where's my milk, Sebastian?" I asked, in a harsh yet sleepy tone.
"Right on your bedside table, my lord. I shall be back in about 10 minutes to get your bath ready." He said, swiftly getting up and exiting the room.
I sat up slowly, letting out a deep sigh as I reached for my morning glass of milk. I sipped from it slowly, looking around my room as my eyes slowly adjusted to the sunlight that was pouring in from my window.
"That Sebastian, always opening my curtains before I arise from my slumber." I chuckled slightly, shaking my head as I finished off my milk.
I heard soft but firm taps on the door.
"May I come in, my lord?" Sebastian said as he slowly turned the knob on the door, cracking it open just a tad.
"Yes, you may enter." I scoffed at him, putting my glad back on the perfectly shined, silver tray.
Slowly Sebastian opened the door fully and walks in, setting down my outfit for the day at the end of the bed. He walked to the washroom across from me and opened the door, closing it behind him. I could hear him rustling around and preparing my bath, turning the tap. He emerged out of the washroom, walking towards my bed. As usual he started to undress me. Slowly unbuttoning each button with precise movement, he slowly slipped my shirt over my shoulders, exposing my pale, flushed skin to the cold, nipping air of the morning.
"Would you hurry it up, Sebastian? It's cold and I am eager to feel warmth spread through my body again." I hissed.
"Yes, my lord" Sebastian replied, quickening up his pace.
He removed my pants and then picked me up. He held me close, and I could feel the warmth of his slow breathes on my neck as he carries me to the bath, slowly putting me in, immersing my body in this warm liquid we call water. He began to pour shampoo into my hair, massaging it into my scalp. I groaned slightly at the feeling. It wasn't at all bad. I mean, I quite enjoyed the feeling of dirt being washed off my body. Slowly, he tilted my head back and poured the water over my head, washing away the soap along with the dirt and grim I had acquired from the day before. Not that it would be much, I mean, I didn't do much during the days anyways. I shuddered slightly as Sebastian dragged the soft, wet cloth down the center of my back. I blushed. I always found it slightly arousing when he did that. I shivered slightly. The water was starting to get cold. Sebastian slowly finished washing me and then took me out, sitting me on the toilet as he drained the bath. He dried me off and then carried me to the bed.
"Before you dress me, I'd like more milk." I ordered, in a manner that was friendly yet stern.
"As you wish, my lord." Sebastian replied, with a gentle tone as he slowly turned and left my room, making his way downstairs.
When he left I looked down. A strange feeling had overcome me. It was warm, but good. I slowly noticed that my member was growing bigger. What was this? I thought to myself. I mean, I had only read about this, never experienced it myself. I quickly covered it up with the towel that was in front of me. Right as I did, Sebastian walked in.
"The milk you requested, my lord." He said as he sat the milk down next to me.
"thank you. Sebastian. I have a question. How does one pleasure himself?" I asked, in a shy tone.
I could feel my face go red as I did. This was so embarrassing. Me, Ciel Phantomhive has just asked his butler for advice on masturbation.
"Well, my lord. It's different for everyone." He said, slowly leaning in.
I looked at him, and slowly pushed back.
"Get away! I asked a question, I didn't ask for you to invade my person space!" I yelped.
"I am sorry, my lord. I just thought, perhaps, I could show you?"
"What!? A-"
I was cut off by a moan that seemed to escape my mouth. I felt his warm, slender but soft hand against my cold flesh. My knees slowly turned to spaghetti as Sebastian slowly circled his thumb around the head of my member, pinching the tip softly in between his gloved fingers.
"Does this answer your question, my lord?" He said as he pulled away, standing himself up beside my bed.
Slowly I gained feeling back in my body, glaring at him.
"Yes, it does, but that is not what I asked you to do!" scoffed as I crossed my arms.
"I do not know what came over me, my lord. I again, apologize."
"Although I do not approve of you invading my person space, could you maybe, show me more?" I blushed, my face getting red. I hated that I all of a sudden craved my butler.