The new screwed up life of Ciel Phantomhive

Story by: anilove15

Disclaimer: Kuroshitsuji does not belong to me, nor the characters in it, only the OCCs.

Warning: Rated M. Violence, sex, and yoai shota / slightly pedophileic (younger male with much older male)

Note: Sebastian 20 when he came to work for the Phantomhives.

Chapter 1: Beginning.

I was born into a rich family in England and, because my Family was of such a high standing, I didn't spend a lot of my time with my family. I had an arranged marriage with a girl named Elizabeth from birth and I spent a little of my childhood getting to know her. When I turned three, my parents brought a man named Sebastian Michaelis into our home.

"Honey, I know you are left alone a lot, but mommy and daddy are very busy, I'm sorry sweetie. However, I would like you to meet Sebastian. He will be taking good care of you and he will always be with you." Mrs Phantomhive smiled.

He, henceforth, was my caretaker, tutor and guard. My younger self did not understand the true colours of our caretaker, but either way, I hardly think it would have mattered. And so, I soon became extremely fond of him.

"Sebashion!" the young lord squealed, jumping into the other's arms.

"Ahh, my Bocchan, look at you, you're a mess." Sebastian tsked.

"But thaz cause I knue you wud bathe me! I love taking a bath wid Sebashion." Ciel chirped. Sebastian's eyes seemed to darken at these words, but this went unnoticed by the young boy beaming at him.

"Then let's go clean you up..." Sebastian purred hotly into the boys ear. This caused the boy to shiver a little and a blush to spread across his cheeks.

I didn't notice that Sebastian and I were too close. I also didn't know that what Sebastian did to me was wrong, or that the way he spoke was inappropriate. All I knew was that I loved Sebastian very much and wanted to please him.

"Sebashion..." Ciel murmured in the bath.

"What is it my Bocchan?" Sebastian asked kneading soap into the soft, supple skin of the child straddling him.

"Is soo big..." Ciel gawked at the lower half of the man, as he always does. Sebastian's mind the formulated a plan. 'He knows me well enough now...'

"Really? Well this is nothing in comparison to how big it could get." Ciel's eyes widened.

"It can get biggewr!" he squeaked.

"That's right. Would you like to know how?" Sebastian smiled wickedly.

"Yeah!" Ciel's head bobbed up at down in a frantic nod. This caused Sebastian to harden slightly and he told his mind to calm down.

"Then will Bocchan kindly kneel down?" Ciel did as he said and eagerly awaited the next step. "Good... now open your mouth Bocchan." he did so. "Now put you mouth around this part. Sebastian pointed to the tip of his dick. Ciel's small mouth came down and his lips wrapped around the tip of Sebastian's cock gently. Sebastian hissed and forced himself not to buck into Ciel's mouth. "Now gently suck on it." Sebastian said. "Your hands, slide them up and down... yes, just like that... such a good Bocchan..." Sebastian cooed as he stroked the three year old's head. Ciel relished the praise and suck harder. Eventually Sebastian came in his mouth, but Sebastian told him not to panic, and to swallow it down.

When I was five, I went to a proper school, though I was too advanced and started skipping a few of my school years. This made me loose any chance of socialising, as did my attitude. That was fine with me though. Ever since I was three I had a mentality that the only people I needed in life was My parents and Sebastian. Because of this, I grew even fonder of my caretaker and, at the age of six, began to crave an increase of physical contact as well as to have him by my side 24/7.

"Sebastian, can you sleep with me from now on?"

"Yes, my lord."

He didn't seem to mind, however. He even made me crave more physical contact.

"Sebastian, why do we need sleep without clothes?"

"It is much more comfortable that way and I will be there to keep you warm so you don't get a cold." Sebastian answered the confused five year old.

Sebastian, whether he was annoyed by this or not, did not show it, which made my demands of him increased. But he also changed from then. He began to punish me if I did something wrong...

"Bocchan... you were acting quite spoilt in front of the guest today." Sebastian chided.

"B-but she didn't stop looking at you!" he protested.

"That's not a good reason to spill her drink all over her dress." Sebastian could barely contain his amusement. "And you refused to apologise. That is very unbecoming of a member of the Phantomhive family. Are you sorry?"

"No." he pouted.

"Oh? Then it seems the young master is being a bad child. Do you know what happens to Bocchans that are bad?"

"N-no..." The five year old looked scared. Sebastian smirked devilishly and cornered the poor boy, trapping him to a wall. He picked him up and carried him to the bedroom. He stripped the young boy and beckoned him to the bed. Ciel crawled up the bed to where Sebastian rested his back against the headrest. Sebastian unzipped his pants and pulled down his briefs

"Until I release, I am going to slap your bottom. Begin."