Devilish Pleasure (CeilxSebastian Oneshot)
"Sebastian," cried Ciel.
Crimson pulling in his cheeks, as he clawed at the wall. He's eyes covered in lust. His breathe came in quick pants.
"Se-Sebastian," he called again.
"Relax, Young Master, it'll feel better soon," the butler coaxed trying to get the boy to relax.
The vice grip around his member was unbearable. He wanted to just pound into the boy, but he knew he could not. He had to wait for his prey to relax before he would send him into complete bliss.
"T-Too big," Ceil whined feeling like he was being torn apart.
"It will be better soon," Sebastian stated.
Sebastian's glove covered hand slipped its way down to the smaller male's member and stroked lightly trying to coax the boy to relax. Ceil took a deep breath trying to relax his muscles. Sebastian felt as the muscles relaxed just slightly. He moved his hips slowly searching for that one spot that would send the brat screaming for him. One movement was all it took; Ceil's head flew back in a silent scream. His back arched in such a way it seemed inhuman. A smirk pulled at the devil's lips.
'Found it,' he mused to himself.
Ceil's breathes came in small, quick gasps, a white light blinding him. Sebastian quickly jerked his hips hitting the bundle of nerves once again. Ceil let out a small moan hoping the demon didn't hear it.
"You seem to be enjoying it, Young Master," Sebastian teased.
Ceil glared. He dare not say anything for he knew when he opened his mouth the demon would cause a much bigger moan of approval from him. Sebastian's smirk intensified. He'd have the boy screaming for him in moments he knew that. Sebastian pounded into the boy relentlessly hitting that one spot over and over, stimulating it till Ceil couldn't take it anymore.
"Sebastian!" he screamed.
"Enjoying it, My Lord," Sebastian remarked.
"More," Ceil mewed.
"Yes, my lord," Sebastian replied.
His hips moved even faster into the boy. His hands left bruises on Ceil's hipbones as he pulled them in to meet each of his thrusts. Ceil released moan after moan as he felt a knot form in his stomach.
"Se-Sebastian, I-I," Ceil tried to utter.
Sebastian leaned against Ceil's back, changing his position slightly, to reach his ear and whispered, "I know, My Lord."
Feeling Sebastian's hot breath against his ear, Ceil felt a whole new wave of pleasure upon him. The deep thrust Sebastian made, the hot breath tickling his ear, the rough material of Sebastian's coat against his bare back, all these things brought him pure pleasure. Only a few more thrust were need till Ceil's neglected member burst. Sebastian came not long after as Ceil squeezed down on him hard; the white substance filling Ceil up completely. Ceil gave a whimper as Sebastian retracted his member from the boy. His arms quickly encased Ceil as he almost fell.
"To bed then, My Lord," Sebastian more stated then asked.
Ceil nodded as best he could. Sebastian laid him on the bed and pulled the covers up. Sebastian turned to leave, but a small hand caught his jacket.
"Stay," Ceil commanded softly, weakly asking for the demon's accompaniment.
"Yes, My Lord." Sebastian smiled a devilish grin.
