A/N- Merry belated bday, JezebelStrike~ Voila- You're rewritten Cash! PLUS SEBASTIAN.

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Adrenaline raced through Ciel Phantomhive as he stormed up the grand staircase, flustered and furious as his ever loyal butler followed silently behind. He needed to figure out a way to get rid of Sebastian, without raising suspicion, but he was sure any words that left him now would be weak... Uncertain and desperate. But, unfortunately, that was what Ciel was feeling at the moment, so he turned the conflicting emotions into a source of anger and turned on his butler.

"He won't sneak into the manor on his first night out, I want you to search the property," Ciel ordered, glaring fiercely at the shocked demon. He wasn't taken seriously, he could see it on Sebastian's face. Delicate brow furrowed and thin lips pinched, Sebastian was both doubtful and suspicious.

"I don't-" he started, only to be interrupted by his master.

"Questioning my orders now, Sebastian? Or do I need to repeat myself?" Ciel hissed, moving into Sebastian's space and digging his finger into his chest. "Go search the property for that bastard. And don't come back until he's dead in your hands or the sun decides to end the game."

They stared each other down for too long, using time Ciel could be using to find the fallen angel. If he wanted to find him, of course. There was no special reason, no hurry to find him... He didn't want to spend time with Ash, that was just ridiculous.

Finally, Sebastian stepped back and bowed slightly, rigid with anger. "Of course, bocchan," he muttered before righting himself and hurrying down the stairs.

Ciel watched him go, not willing to take any chances. Their relationship had certainly been strained lately, now that Ciel was eighteen and still in full possession of his soul. He let the matter go with a shrug before darting down the hallway and towards his rooms. Praying fiercely that Ash would be there, his chest was tight and breathing became a chore.

Ciel hesitated with his hand on the heavy wood of his door- definitely cracked. Open and unlocked, he couldn't even imagine Sebastian leaving it like this. Taking a moment to calm down, he breathed deeply then slipped into his room with his eyes shut tight, now hoping it would be empty. If it were, however, he'd have to deal with the personal embarrassment of high hopes.

The soft click of his door shutting and the thud of his body against it were the only things he heard as he entered. Ciel didn't dare open his eyes, fearing Ash would be standing just in front of him, or not at all.

It wasn't until a soft, deep, voice blanketed him that he opened his eyes, anxiety and now the horrible feeling of vulnerability surging through him.

"Good evening, Earl. You've grown," Ash mused, lavender eyes glittering and sharp lips curled in a sinister smirk. He was indecent, Ciel noted, dressed horribly lightly- almost naked by the era's standards. His shirt was maybe a size too large, worn thin and falling off of a bony shoulder. Ash had failed to button most of it up, revealing an obscene amount of his chest- perfectly sculpted in supernatural perfection, in a way no human man could ever really dream to achieve.

His leggings left nothing to the imagination. Just a brief glance at his waist left Ciel weak, and a pleasant fire began to dance across his skin.

Ciel was honestly amazed his voice came out strong. "It's been five years," he said. Every step that brought Ash closer had Ciel pressing himself against the door, one hand behind his back searching for the knob.

A whole manor to themselves, give or take three servants; Ciel wanted to use it. Ash, however, had a different plan, one that stopped Ciel in his tracks the second he fumbled the door open.

"Your keeper?" Ash asked, voice low and soft; sensual. He pressed close to Ciel, not totally touching but close enough, with one hand above Ciel's head to keep the door closed.

Ciel sneered and turned his face away from the man. "I've no keeper, Ash."

Ash chuckled, the sound and breath it took to form it mixing with Ciel's short gasps. "Of course. Please excuse my misunderstanding. Allow me to rephrase the question; where is your dog?" the angel whispered, finally closing the few inches between them and moving his hand down to Ciel's jaw.

"Out. Looking for you," Ciel murmured, closing his eyes as warm fingers traced his jaw.

"Have you married yet?"

His lips twitched at the question, a small smirk forming. Ever the gentleman, Ciel guessed, though winced when the light touch became a grip strong enough to bruise.

"Would it matter if I was?" he asked, looking at the other man through hooded eyes. Ash's expression mimicked his own; gaze dark and heavy, face soft though flushed, frantically taking him in. His gaze was piercing and sent fire through Ciel's veins.

He was so close. Ciel could feel Ash's heat through his own clothes. He wanted to touch the man, but fear kept his fingers wrapped tightly around the doorknob behind him.

Biting his lip, Ciel jerked out of Ash's grasp and danced around him, shedding his own evening coat and vest as he did. Tossing them on the vanity, he turned around and grinned. "Hoping to be my first, Ash?" he teased, moving to the side with every step Ash took until he saw an opening.

Ash was faster, catching his arm as he tried to rush past and pulling him back. Off balance, he all but fell into the angel with a growl.

"I've no time for cat and mouse, Earl," Ash whispered, slender fingers brushing his hair out of the way so he could press a light kiss to his ear.

"No time? We've got all night," Ciel countered breathlessly, turning his head until he caught Ash's lips. They were soft and pliant against his own, though the kiss was only a chaste one; Ciel slipped away as soon as Ash's grip on his arm relaxed. He laughed at the exasperated look Ash threw at him. "Sebastian's been ordered to stay out til he brings you back dead, or the sun rises."

"Such a foolproof plan," Ash drawled, his tone harsh and unforgiving as he moved again. He crowded Ciel, but made no move to grab him this time. Instead, he cupped Ciel's face in his hands, turning his head this way and that as if inspecting him. "Has he ever touched you?" the angel asked softly. Ciel shook his head- he'd never done a thing with Sebastian, though a few couplings at pubs in town weren't off the table yet.

He grabbed the collar of Ash's battered shirt and pressed his lips against the smooth skin of his neck. While he had most certainly grown, Ash still had a head in height on him, something Ciel didn't find at all irritating in this case. "I'm afraid I'd call out your name if he did," Ciel murmured, biting down softly on his shoulder before tilting his head up, eagerly anticipating a kiss.

Ash rose to the occasion, lips meeting Ciel's in a bruising, passionate, kiss. Ciel wobbled a bit and the only thing he had to brace himself on was Ash as the angel's tongue slipped into his mouth, rolling against his own tongue and brashly teasing the roof of his mouth.

Ciel shuddered violently, moaned into Ash's mouth, and quickly unbuttoned the rest of Ash's shirt. He palmed the smooth chest desperately and memorized ridged muscle and skin. Ridiculously smooth yet firm, he thought- unlike any man he'd ever touched before. There had always been skin that gave way under his touch, no matter how in shape his trick would be, and a ridiculous amount of hair in some cases.

When Ash moved down to his neck, he took the opportunity to catch his breath. Teeth dug into the sensitive area just under his ear, wrenching a guttural cry from Ciel, before Ash pulled away and licked his lips, a predatory gleam in lavender eyes. A furious blush rose to Ciel's cheeks in response.

"On the bed, fox," Ash mused as he stepped back, letting the shirt fall from his shoulders before working out of his bottoms.

Ciel hurried to comply and tried to ignore how quickly his heart beat. He scrambled out of his own shirt, down to his small clothes before Ash was on him, pinning him to the bed and settling easily between his legs.

This had been where Ciel had drawn the line with the other men. He'd allow them to suck him off, but he'd fled after that, having no interest in completely putting out for a stranger, or coming home with a mess to explain to Sebastian.

"Ash-"

"I know," the angel chuckled, biting his collarbone before soothing the flesh with his tongue.

Ciel sighed, melting into the bed as Ash mouthed at his neck and shoulders. He raised his hands slowly, running his fingers through wavy hair and rolling his hips up into Ash, his semi-erect cock lightly brushing against Ash's. Ciel burned, his breath coming short as Ash ground down against him for a single moment.

He cried out, unable to form even a frustrated order, when Ash sat up. Lust twisted his features, becoming cold and cruel, but he smirked when he took Ciel's cock in hand. Pumping him dry, he watched as Ciel gasped and writhed beneath him. Pain and pleasure mixed, creating an indiscernible line Ciel didn't think he'd ever feel again.

He cried out in frustration when Ash pulled away from him and sat back, gesturing to his own prick lazily and grinning when Ciel's face contorted in horror.

"If you think I'm going to-"

"I think you are," Ash interrupted softly as he grabbed Ciel's wrist and pulled him up. He grabbed the rounder face and kissed him thoroughly, leaving nothing untouched before pulling away with a grin.

Ciel, winded by the short kiss, only glared before shaking his head. "I am not some whore, and I'm not a man who will stoop as low-"

Ash interrupted him again, his voice so low, so sinfully persuasive, Ciel's skin rose. "But tonight you are. Tonight you are some whore just for me. Tonight you're going to scream for me, just like some whore in a back alley. I'm going to leave you spent, exhausted. And when I'm gone you're going to miss me. You're going to physically need me. You'll never have enough of me." Ciel closed his eyes against the words, but instead he found himself hanging onto every single one. He warmed at the thought, and his cock jumped, attracted to the idea.

All it took was a hand on his head, fingers tangling into his hair, and a push in the right direction for Ciel to wrap his fingers around the well endowed man. Holding him in place, Ciel wrapped his lips around the flared head, tongue teasing the leaking slit and exploring the taste of bitter pre-come. He swallowed the shaft, along with his pride, until the threat of gagging became to strong to ignore; he covered what he couldn't with his hand.

Ciel cupped the other man's balls in his free hand, rolling them momentarily before tugging them lightly. He felt a bit victorious when he added his teeth, scraping the swollen flesh just enough for Ash to know what he was doing, and elicited a strangled moan. He jerked his own prick, squeezing the base when Ash did something, or released a more than pleasing sound, that threatened a premature climax.

Ash tapped the back of his neck until Ciel looked up, the sight sending liquid fire through his veins. The boy was breathtaking; hair moussed and face flushed, his full lips stretched wide around the girth of his cock. His eyes watered when he pushed too far, an act that made Ash wish he could force the Earl down further until he choked, desperate for air.

"Get off," Ash snapped, his voice hoarse and thick with what Ciel felt. Scrambling to comply, Ciel fell back and, with only a furious blush, spread his legs. The angel paused as he moved, eyeing him with predatory hunger, before leaning forward to press his fingers to Ciel's bruised lips.

Ciel took them eagerly, rushing as he worked his tongue around the digits and growling when they moved to his ass. "Hurry," he snapped, then jerked when two spit slick fingers entered him without warning. It hurt, burned like nothing he'd ever felt before, but he kept his voice down and worked against the fingers. Ciel wanted what he'd just had in his mouth, and he wanted it soon.

Ash's impatience wore on him, and as soon as a third finger was added he almost demanded he stop right then- fuck him into the bed, leave him spent and exhausted, just like he promised. Instead, Ash poked and prodded against his walls, searching for something Ciel didn't care much for until he hit it.

Ciel screamed into his hands, writhed against the bed sheets and snapped his hips down hard against the fingers inside of him. His vision swam as sharp jolts of pleasure shot up his spine and built in his groin, promising a sweet release he wasn't ready to give into yet.

"Ash, now," he ordered, grinding his teeth against the empty, stretched, feeling Ash left him with when he pulled his fingers out. He was met with nothing, not a touch, not the grace of a fiery look; he opened his eyes to glare at the disappointed man.

"No manners," Ash sighed, leaning back on one hand, and as a result, away from Ciel.

Not on your life, Ciel thought before wrapping his legs around Ash's slender waist and pulling him close. "One word, Ash, and you're out," he warned softly. "All I have to do is say his name."

Ash sneered, his eyes dark with both anger and lust, then he rolled his hips once, twice, rubbing the head of his cock against Ciel's hole and making him shudder violently. "How inconsiderate to even mention another," he whispered before driving his cock deep into the younger man.

Ciel didn't have words. He knew, without a shadow of a doubt, saliva was not commendable lubrication. He also knew that Ash was much bigger than three very nimble fingers, and he also knew that if Ash moved he'd kill him. It hurt, more than the little burn two fingers had caused. He would have screamed had he been able to get his voice out at that volume.

"You bastard..." Ciel gasped, feeling tears begin to well but fighting them down angrily. He dug his nails into Ash's shoulders, trying, on some level, to return the pain Ash was causing, though not entirely satisfied that he was.

He felt warm lips on his face, neck, and chest, and the soft whisper of words. Promises, solutions, assurances, and slowly he relaxed. Ciel realized maybe it may not have been totally comfortable for Ash either; when he did ease up, the angel sighed against his neck.

Slowly, Ash began to move. Rolling his hips at first, sweeping Ciel's insides and making him moan whenever he hit his prostate, and then he began to thrust. Driving into him shallowly and carefully before Ciel's growled demands allowed him to lean back and give up fighting. Ciel all but sobbed as Ash gripped his waist, hips snapping forward and skin slapping skin as he worked a furious pace.

Ciel dug his fingers into the bed, pulling the bed sheets close and crying into them, heedless of any excuses he'd have to make when Sebastian found each layer tangled and drooled on.

Upon Ash's frenzied urging, he rose his hips to meet each thrust, nearly choking as every movement set his nerves on fire. The brush of fabric against his skin seemed to do something to increase his maddening desire. Ash's mouth against his, tongue thrusting in tandem with his cock, had him screaming obscene demands whenever he could. Cries for 'more', 'faster', and 'harder'.

Ciel was a mess. A wanton, filthy, mess.

"How unsightly, bocchan."

Ciel froze, hand flying to Ash's chest to somehow stop him, but the angel kept going as he looked over a sharp shoulder to Sebastian, who stood in the doorway, red eyes gleaming in the dark of the room.

A broken moan escaped Ciel under that gaze. Embarrassment, shame, and the ever present desire now laced together and hitting him full force.

The demon strolled into the room as casually as he could, eyes taking in the scene- everything that lay before him was being inspected with the utmost care.

"Indecent, scandalous, improper, disgraceful, unseemly-"

"Sebastian!" Ciel cried, then convulsed as Ash drove his cock mercilessly into him, finally pausing to lean over him and speak. Smothering him with his body, as if to protect him though Ciel hardly believed that was the case.

"A little late now aren't we, dog," Ash murmured against his neck, smirking as Sebastian rounded the bed, regarding them both curiously.

Sebastian bared his teeth for a moment before sighing and turning his attention back to the horrified boy.

"Come to teach your master a lesson?" the angel taunted, rolling his hips once before falling still yet again.

Ciel stiffened and paled at the implications, staring at the two creatures in a mixture of horror and despair. And curiosity.

"There have been multiple mistakes made today, all of which need to be addressed," Sebastian agreed, staring down at the petrified man thoughtfully.

Ash moved, straightening and leaving Ciel feeling more than exposed, horribly vulnerable. "Care to share?"

"Ash!" Ciel exclaimed, struggling now against the unrelenting grip on his arms. He couldn't mean... He turned to Sebastian, trying to get a read on the demon but failing as usual.

He didn't need to read Sebastian when the man's answer was clear as day; his coat was shed slowly, his eyes dark as he met Ciel's.

Ciel could stop it with a word, but pride was an awful thing. And this was just another challenge.

Wrapping his legs again around Ash's waist, he worked himself on the cock in his ass and brushed his fingers lightly along his own, watching every move Sebastian made with a hawk-like gaze. He bit his bottom lip when Sebastian turned his attention to him instead of the slow removal of his clothes; lust definitely played in the crimson pools. Ciel couldn't possibly imagine that.

He wasn't sure who would be coming out of this with more blackmail material.

"What a treat," Ash drawled, painfully sarcastic, before pulling out of Ciel and rolling him onto his stomach. Ciel cursed, looked over his shoulder to glare at the angel, but cold fingers on his chin called his attention elsewhere.

"Problem?" Sebastian mused, the look on his face freezing Ciel, and allowing Ash to position him how he wanted.

Ciel couldn't remember ever seeing his butler naked, but, like Ash, he was flawless. Pale, smooth, defined- hung like a horse... He glared up at the demon when he moved onto the bed, kneeling so his prick was eye level. A smirk graced his features, and he moved his hand though Ciel's bangs, grabbing a fistful of his hair to tilt his head back.

"Disobeying orders?" Ciel ground out, gasping when he felt a tongue against the back of his neck, then teeth soon after.

"I believe you said, 'search the property'," Sebastian began with a respectful smile. He tugged harshly at Ciel's hair, then looked above him and nodded once. "I finished looking outside, and this is your property, my lord," he purred softly. "I think I found him, too," he whispered.

Ciel wasn't given the opportunity to respond; Ash drove into him without warning, and Sebastian used it to his advantage, sliding his cock into Ciel's mouth when it opened in a cry.

The grip on his hair held him in place, and he stared up at the demon in shock. He didn't think to bite, he wasn't stupid enough to even attempt something so crazy, but he choked around the engorged member, trying to pull away even as Sebastian moved.

The pleasure building at the base of his spine and the burn in his ass distracted him, however. With one hand on Sebastian's thigh and the other supporting himself on the mattress, Ciel tried to breathe and move at the same time. Trying to meet each of Ash's thrusts and cleanly suck the cock in his mouth was a chore; he needed to breathe, he needed to scream, and he needed more.

Shoving Sebastian away, Ciel struggled to his knees, desperate cries escaping him with every movement Ash made. He leaned against the other man, practically writhed against him, and shot a pleading glare towards his surprised butler.

"Shit...!" Ciel gasped, nearly falling forward as the force of Ash's thrusts increased, though an arm wrapping around his shoulders kept him upright.

"I think he needs something, dog," Ash chuckled, licking a long line from Ciel's shoulder to his ear.

Sebastian bared his teeth again, showing off pointed canines as he slowly pressed himself flush against Ciel, who growled, unsatisfied.

"Something you wouldn't be able to give him should I be absent?" Sebastian guessed, the words sharp and poisonous, emphasized by a harsh thrust of his hips against Ciel's. Grabbing the smaller man's jaw, he said, "I'm afraid I can't possibly guess what you need unless you tell me."

Ciel dug his fingers into Sebastian's shoulders, only able to keen softly as Ash stilled, hardly moving against him and, more importantly, inside of him.

"More," he ordered breathlessly, frantic and frustrated. "Of anything... Everything." Leaning against Sebastian and wrapping his arms around his neck, Ciel moaned as lips closed around his throat and Ash slipped out of him. He hardly noticed Ash moving around him to press close to Sebastian, playing with his hair while whispering suggestively in his ear, too low for Ciel to even hope to make out.

He felt Sebastian's smile against his neck, and a moment later he felt his breath hot against his ear. "Anything?" the demon asked, cold fingers suddenly brushing against the flushed head of his dick as if to ensure a positive response.

There wasn't one moment Ciel thought it odd, Ash and Sebastian's obvious plotting or subtle groping, he just wanted to feel good.

Ash's hand on his arm, a light pull towards the head of the bed, had Ciel quickly detaching from his butler and falling onto Ash. He was kissed hungrily, a distraction he'd soon realize, while Ash fell back and brought Ciel down with him, straddling him. The sensation of their cocks brushing and tongues tangling was wonderful, a pleasant edge that had Ciel shamelessly grinding down on him.

The smell of roses permeated the air after only a moment, and soon after Ash was sighing beneath him, shifting gently and bucking into a grasp that wasn't Ciel's.

Ciel shot a glare over his shoulder before Sebastian brought his hips down on a now liberally lubricated cock. Ash slid home easily, and the new angle allowed him to hit deeper than before.

He whispered a flurry of praises and pleas before slippery fingers trailed down his ass, pressing against his well stretched entrance teasingly before rubbing lightly. Ciel tensed and looked over his shoulder again, a broken whine escaping him before a protest could be made as two fingers penetrated him along with Ash.

"D-Don't, Sebastian," he snapped yet still found himself rolling his hips gently on the digits. It didn't hurt, it just felt... odd. But the added stimulus was a welcome one, and he nearly choked on a sob when he felt Sebastian press close to him, pinning him down on Ash.

He relaxed for the first time since stepping into the room. With Ash's tongue moving slowly, soothingly, against his neck and the soft movement of additional fingers inside of him, he sagged under the pleasure.

Ciel was hardly aware of his surroundings by the time Sebastian's fingers left him, but it didn't take long to snap back when he felt something larger, blunter, take their place.

Panicked and alarmed, Ciel managed, "Sebastian, I swear if you- Ah, Christ!" His threat was cut off by his own shrill scream as Sebastian pushed into him. He couldn't escape the intrusion and pain, it froze him along with Ash's devilish grin and the hands on his body. He broke out in cold sweat, heart beating frantically against his ribs- there was no way, no possible way, he could take both of them.

Ciel dug his nails into Ash's chest, drawing blood even as the man grabbed his dick and squeezed it, pumping it lightly until Ciel had something more favorable to focus on.

He let out a strangled cry when sharp hips hit him- Sebastian had gone as far as he could, and Ciel realized he wasn't hating it. His body was on fire, his ass stretched beyond what was comfortable, and an unpleasant pressure was building at the base of his spine... It was torture, but with a thumb slowly rubbing against the head of his prick and a consistent throb in his ass, he found himself lusting after it.

Ash whispered just loud enough to be heard over his panting, "I think he likes it, Sebastian..." Lavender eyes locked onto Ciel, filled with amusement and excitement. "A pity you can't see the look on his face..."

Sebastian only grunted before pushing deeper. Ciel fell forward onto Ash with a desperate howl, practically sobbing into his shoulder as the demon began a merciless pace. Every nerve in his body had been burned, and there wasn't a place left untouched by the two thick cocks inside of him.

Pain and pleasure mixed as one, sending bolts of lightening up his spine and into his balls. Ash pulled his head up at the same time, capturing his lips again in a bruising kiss and swallowing his wild moans. He didn't contribute to the kiss, he simply kept his mouth open and focused on making sure his body stayed perfectly still in fear of moving wrong, doing something that would finally tear him in half.

Ciel pulled away from Ash with shuddering gasps and reached behind him, grabbing Sebastian's thigh and clawing at the skin. "I... I'm going to kill you, Sebastian..." he growled out, chest heaving with the effort it took to speak. He could feel his climax chasing him down, caging him, all because of how he was being used. Like he was cheap, filthy, simply existing to serve the two men on his bed.

His prick jumped against his belly, clearly enjoying the mere thought.

Bracing himself on on one arm, Ciel grabbed himself and pumped furiously. His breathing was ragged and caught in his throat, but he could feel release curling in his belly and drawing his balls tight.

It took a single thrust from both Sebastian and Ash, and fingers digging into his pelvis, to push him over the edge. Ciel came with a relieved sob, head thrown back as he shot over his hand and onto Ash's stomach. It hit hard and fast, leaving him momentarily stunned before he could release his dick from a rather unforgiving grip and fall, exhausted and mentally shaken.

After recognizing the soothing pattern on his back as two different hands Ciel realized they weren't done. Still throbbing inside of him, shifting, eager to return to what they had been doing.

"No," he mumbled, though he was weak, still recovering from the aftermath of his orgasm. He'd twitch, shudder, and even convulse involuntarily- control had been ripped from him. He couldn't move yet he wanted to, but he could stop it with a word. He waited until Sebastian drew back, ready to start again, before letting him down, "That's an order, Sebastian," Ciel growled.

He felt sharp nails pinch his hips before he heard Sebastian's huff, nearly drowned out by Ash's laughter.

When Sebastian pulled out, he kicked himself off of Ash, then shoved at the angel. He delivered a harsh blow to Sebastian's side before the man could slide off of the bed, dejected and still clearly aroused. Ciel smirked lazily- he'd been the cause of that.

"Escort Ash out, Sebastian," Ciel slurred as he wiped his hand on the duvet then wiggled his way under it. Burying his face in the pillow, already ignoring the ache in his back and ass, he added, "I'll deal with you tomorrow."

"Yes, my lord."