1Every body was talking, screaming, laughing. Nobody was listening to the butler, and it was annoying the Earl very much.
"Everybody, please calm down!" The butler yelled out to the crowd of drunk nobles who had attended the ball, and were now supposed to be discussing business with Lord Phantomhive in his study. The black-clad man's efforts were futile, as no one was listening, and even if someone was, they could not have heard him over the noise.
"Sebastian," Ciel whispered to his demon-butler, "I have an idea."
"What is it?" The butler asked, turning to his young master.
"You'll find out. Go get me a lollipop."
"Umm, sir? I don't know how that will help you." Sebastian said.
"Oh, it'll help me alright," Ciel said, grinning evilly. Then he turned to his butler and barked out: "Go! Hurry up!"
"Yes, my lord."
**5 minutes later**
"Finally! Where the hell were you!" The Earl yelled out.
"Well young master, you see I tr-"
"Never mind, I don't want to hear it." Ciel said, cutting him off. "Now hand it over."
The demon handed his tiny lord the wrapped confectionary, and Ciel grinned evilly once more.
Now normally, it took a lot to scare Sebastian. But this atrocious smile stopped him right in his tracks. The look on his young master's face was absolutely beastly. It might have given him nightmares if the butler was capable of sleeping.
Ciel began to slowly undo the wrapper, and then put his feet on the desk.
Then the Earl of Phantomhive began to slowly lick the lollipop, almost seductively, and the reaction was astounding.
Every single face in the room, including Sebastian's, was drained of it's color, and then sported a deep red blush that would put blood to shame.
Slowly, each head turned to look at the grey-haired beauty as practically gave the fucking thing a blow job. Almost every nose in the room was bleeding.
"Now, do I have your attention?"