His Butler, In Love?

'Why did you leave me in these chains? I'm not a monster. I'm just confused by what is going on. I know what I am. This has happened to me before, I've caused harm many time because of my current living conditions and no family, but this has never happened. This was not suppose to end this way. I don't even remember what I did. It's like a voice in my head... a growl, a snarl, a roar. Why can't I silence it?' Malthael was trying to reconcile his past and understand what had happened to him to be in a cellar of the Phantomhive manor.

"My, my you've caused quite a mess for the master. Haven't you, Malthael Blake?" Sebastian looked at the demon and sighed. "I don't know what to do with you. Master said to kill you, but no believe there is so much more potential."

Blake scoffed and let his silver hair fall over his eyes. "Potential to kill. You know my name but how?" As he muttered his last question, Sebastian walked to him, kneeling to Malthael and sniffing his skin and running his fingers through the male demon's hair. Malthael blushed and turned his head away, whimpering. "What are you doing? Stop inhaling my scent." Sebastian smiled and sat back.

"I never forget your smell. I believe it was two hundred years ago we had crossed paths. Wasn't it?" Sebastian placed a finger on his chin, bracing his left arm with the other. "Ah yes, July 19 Iyasus succeed his father as the new 'Emperor of Ethiopia'. I had formed a contract with him to keep him in power and you managed to kill him. I'll never know what and how you could have done that. But the moment I saw your face I may have developed a unbreakable feeling."

Malthael sighed and broke the chains, standing up. "Look, I'm flattered, but if you're not going to kill me I need to go." Sebastian's eyes flashed with anger and pinned him against the wall. The wall shook and a crack began to form. The butler wasn't happy with his response and wanted him to rephrase his sentence. "Will you just let me go or kill me?"

"Where will you go?" Michaelis asked.

"Huh?"

He let Blake go and straightened up his clothes. "You have no master, no contracts and no home. Where can you go to keep yourself alive?" There was a plot behind this and Sebastian had to play discards right to keep this one in the palm of his hands. "I do serve my master, but our servants and lacking and I can't always be there to keep them in place. Work for the Earl of Phantomhive and became a servant."

"You want me to live like er' commoner?"

Sebastian smiled and walked to the door. "Why not? I may even split the young master's soul, if you choose to stay around that long." Blake sighed in disgust at this thought and had no choice but to cooperate and follow. "Good. Now I'll show you around the estate before you decide." He was led from room to room, seeing bedrooms, the kitchen, and some spare rooms. Finnian, Mey-Rin, and Baldroy were cleaning up whatever catastrophe they have caused, along with the demon hound sitting in the corner, chewing on a treat, and without garments of any kind. "That's everything you'll be needing to see. What have you concluded?"

Malthael sighed and rubbed his head. "It doesn't seem as bad, just never see my presence in a place like this you know."

"I see you decide to keep this demon." Ciel Phantomhive was coming out of his study room when he noticed Sebastian and Malthael standing at the door. "We already have two demons here. Well... a hound to be exact." He adjusted his eyepatch.

"Master, this demon here has agreed to become apart of the house of Phantomhive. At least if we leave the care of the home to the servants, we'll have someone with strength and authority like mine to keep this place in track." The see Sebastian lie and hope Blake would catch on to this was completely unlike him. The decision was up to the young master, who walked around Malthael to take in his image.

"He looks suitable. Almost like you minus the red in his hair like Grell. Remove that and you can stay." The young master walked back into his study and closed the door.

Sebastian smiled. "I guess you got the job. Follow me, we shall find a butler uniform that fits you."

...Intermission...

Malthael Blake had found him a well fitted butler uniform, but Sebastian had to adjust the size since he was a little smaller than Sebastian. It was a little snug around the bum, but it would eventually be comfortable later. He walked into the dinning hall to join Mey-Rin in cleaning the silverware and polishing the plate settings. Her hands were a bit shaky and she began to blush as he walked in the room.

"Well I guess I shall be starting with you. I'll work on the silverware."

Mey-Rin nodded and looked away. 'My goodness, he's as handsome as Sebastian. I can just imagine what the broad look they possess without their clothing. NO! I need to make a good impression on him'. She shook her head and placed the plates and bowls on the top shelf, using a stool to help with her height. "Ahh!" Mey-Rin lost her balance and was beginning to fall. Blake dashed towards her and caught her in a split second, holding her in his arms and plates and bowls on the crease of his arm and palm.

Mey-Rin shivered and was waiting for the glass to shatter, but she opened her eyes to see everything was okay. "Oh my goodness. I'm sorry Malthael. Please forgive me."

"Just calm down. It was an accident." Malthael smiled innocently and set her down. "Let's get these in their proper place."

The maid stopped shivering and was looking in her eyes. Then, Sebastian came up and separated them. He did not like what he had saw from the hallway into the room. "You'll have no time for that now. Get back to work." His look of 'He's mine' was directed towards Mey-Rin. He walked out of the room, giving it one finally look.

The time has passed and dinner had to be made before seven o'clock. Baldroy had to teach Malthael how to make poached salmon and mint salad. Cooking was never Blake's specialty. With Ciel Phantomhive as the consumer of this fascinating cuisine, it would need to be placed at perfection and warm, but not sloppy and scalding.

"Right let's get to it then." Baldroy pulled up his flamethrower, but was out of fuel. "Be right back. Tank runnin' on empty."

Malthael waited till he was gone and summoned a weapon to roast the salmon to where it was well-done. The weapon, a sword of flame. It was like a sword of the medieval period, but had a gem on the hilt that glowed amber and violet. An inscription was forged into the blade that said 'Ignis' which was Latin for fire. Sparks were dancing around the three pieces of salmon. A sizzle and a dash of celery powder made to perfection.

Baldroy came back and dropped his cigarette in shock that it had a appearance of 'from the oven'. "Bloody hell. What did you use to cook it with? Like it's right from the book it is."

"A little something I learned from my home." Malthael lied dismissing Ignis.

Dinner time has arrived, and Ciel Phantomhive was in the banquet hall, sitting at a large table with six candles on each side. It was hard to watch if Ciel choked on his food that was prepared by Malthael. Tanaka brought the tray to the young Lord and Sebastian opened the lid. "Tonight's dish was prepared by the newcomer, Malthael Blake. We have a special poached salmon and mint salad. And for dessert a slice of lemon meringue pie." The servants all smiled and hoped Malthael could stay. "Enjoy sir."

"I doubt I will enjoy a well dined meal with this attitude." Ciel scoffed and tried a bite. He had a little flush as the flavor tangled with the sensitive senses. "It's not actually that bad. Congratulations, Malthael, welcome to the family."

As soon as the dishes were scrubbed spotless, Pluto put down for his nap, and the light in the house brought to the complete darkness its been given. Malthael was being shown to his room by Sebastian. The two still had their differences, well just Blake since Sebastian made a daring move to get his garments from his body. Sebastian still had the overwhelming feeling when he was around him. Tonight... Will his desires be suppressed tonight?

"I know you're still upset with my actions from the morning, but I can assure you it won't happen again." Sebastian apologized, doing his bow.

Blake coughed a little. "Actually... umm. I wouldn't mind if you wanted to... continue." There eyes began to change to the demon glow of the eyes of red. "It's not like I haven't had my fair share of experiences with males and females." He grinned and stepped back and removed his tailcoat and tie. Sebastian felt his emotions run wild like the soulless demon he was. Malthael removed his top, but left his black trousers on. (I know some girls and others like the lovable ship of Ciel X Sebastian, but just for once I had to change it up a little. Of course there are people out there who want to be with Sebastian and so you shall not judge me. Please.) He laid back on the bed. Sebastian crawled on top... and blew out the candle.

This is only the first of three chapters of this lovely Black Butler Anime Story. The next chapters will be tricky to do. I need help from those who review this to help me. I want to use at least one hard, daring good idea. Please! You're all smarter than me and I've seen amazing Black Butler stories. I will choose the best idea... or combine two ideas as best to my ability.

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