He sat, finishing the last of his paperwork when his mind was suddenly distracted: Sebastian. His demon butler had been appearing in his dreams much more than usual. Ciel sighed as his bluish-black hair fell into his eyes, and he frustratedly brushed it away.

"Sebastian," he called in a mild voice, though his stomach fluttered as he saw his butler enter seconds later-

"You called young master?" He bowed, and Ciel lickd his lips as e imagined him on his knees in front of him.

Sebastian stiffened when he smelled the arousal in the air, then regained his composure and plastered his usual polite smile. He saw Ciel look up at him, boredom the primary emotion on his face, but Sebastian knew it was a facade. He looked intently at his master, fantasizing about him snapping that beautiful composure.

"Sebastian, what the devil are you staring at," Ciel inquired impatiently.

Keeping his smile firmly in place Sebastian moved toward his young master's desk. As he neared he could plainly see the rising bulge in his master's trousers. Sebastian bent toward the desk, straight across from Ciel, toward the water pitcher. "You look parched, young master, so i was taking the iniciative to serve you a glass of water." The excuse was believable, and he saw Ciel blush as Sebastian poured the water into the nearby glass.

"Here you go, young master," Sebastian handed the glass to Ciel, his fingers lingering as they touched the smaller boy's and he heard the sharp intake of breath from his master's lungs milliseconds before the glass slipped from ciel's fingers onto his tailored trousers. "Now," Sebastian scolded as Ciel held back a groan as the cold water splashed on his now-hard member. "Young master you have soiled perfectly good pants."

Ciel was outraged. "What," he screamed, "Sebastian you spilled this on me!"

Sebastian clicked his tongue, "Young master, with all due respect, you spilled it yourself."

The younger boy was growing angrier by the second. "Screw who did it, Sebastian, just fix it. That's an order." Ciel absently pointed to his pants, and Sebastian notticed that he had pointed to his pelvic region. The bulge had receeded, but-

Ciel gasped when he heard the sound of ripping material,he saw the butler kneel, pushing his legs apart. "Sebastian," Ciel spluttered, attempting to close his legs -to no avail- as he felt his member begin to harden.

The damn butler had the nerve to smirk at him, "Young master, you have given me an order to fix your problem. I am following orders."

Ciel blushed furiously, "Sebastian," he gasped as the demon rubbed him teasingly. "Sebastian, i meant the pants."

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