…I really shouldn't, but I just can't help it…after Kuroshitsuji II end…

Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroshitsuji.

It had been over a century now since Ciel had been reborn as a demon. Sebastian was staring out the window looking upon the stunning urban landscape, his eyes scanning over the accomplishments of man over the last few years. Ciel's Funtom Company had gone international, and they were now the top ranked company in the world. So at that moment, Sebastian's cool red gaze was sweeping over the sky scrappers of New York City. The fact of the matter was that the beauty of the skyline affected him not; he was merely gazing out from the clear, cold glass of the window, enviously watching everyone enjoy their freedom…all except him.

"Sebastian, come."

Closing his eyes, allowing a silent sigh to escape his lips, Sebastian turned to look back at his master and began to walk towards him gracefully in his modernly tailored black suit. Ciel's heels were up on his desk as he leaned back in his large, comfortable black chair, his face stoic but his eyes held a dull curiosity.

"What were you looking at?" His left index finger tapped at the end of the arm rest as his chin brushed against the back of his right hand, his gaze never wavering from that of his butler's.

"I was looking at the skyline…" The butler had indeed been doing so, but that wasn't really what his eyes paid the most attention to.

Ciel smirked and beckoned his butler to come closer with his right index finger, and once Sebastian was close enough, Ciel latched onto the butler's tie and pulled him down with demonic speed and strength to his eye level. Sebastian's facial expression never wavered from his usual neutrality, only his hands quickly shot out to grip the arm rests to keep from falling on top of his master. A short, brisk laugh fanned Sebastian's face as his master spoke to him in low tones.

"You're getting quite weak Sebastian…how long can you hold out?" Ciel's voice was teasing; his eyes had gone crimson by now as he stared into the depths of the older demon's eyes, searching for his reaction.

It had become a game. If Sebastian was not a powerful chess piece, he was a toy. By this time the space between master and butler had reduced to about a centimeter as Ciel's breath fanned across Sebastian's lips. They weren't talking about food, it was a whole other type of hunger, one that Sebastian craved just as much, but he knew to be insatiable. He could not partake in such temptation without losing the game, and so he kept to what little pride he had left.

Ciel licked his lips and just that minute exposure of tongue made Sebastian grit his teeth, clenching his hands tighter around the armrests. Ciel noticed the minuscule shift in Sebastian's posture and chuckled slightly. "It's only a matter of time before I win this game..." his voice was smooth and light, but the dark tints hidden in his voice gave away his true impression.

Sebastian was tense, he had grown to figure out how to get out of these situations, where he was trapped with no way out, but it was only by out-waiting his master. Now that Ciel had lived for over a hundred years, his patience had grown quite a lot; it was only Sebastian's prior centuries of experience and practice that kept him from taking the bait.

"If you tell me what you were really looking at, I'll let you go…" The soft whisper shocked Sebastian, which gave Ciel the perfect reaction to run off of. "Or else I can simply sit here and wait, just like this…mmmm…" he moaned softly as Sebastian fought himself for control, "…my lips are getting dry…" he breathed as he licked his lips, slow and tantalizing, and by now Sebastian had a fine trembling running through his entire body.

If he told his master that he was thinking about the freedom that he did not posses, it would sour his mood considerably. Sebastian did not want that. It had come to be so that after a few years with his master, Sebastian had developed feelings for the young looking boy whose maturity had always stretched far beyond his years. The only reason Sebastian craved freedom now was because he did not want to have to stand next to the one thing he ever truly wanted in his life, knowing he can never have it, for all of eternity. It was true, he, Sebastian Michaelis, was in love with the Ciel Phantomhive.

And to think he used to scorn the demons that claimed to be in love with another sentient being.

What Sebastian did not know what that Ciel was suffering from almost the same situation. These games that he played with Sebastian were simply excuses to touch his butler without showing his true feelings for the older demon. He relished his butler's reactions towards his small advances, not knowing that lust was only the second prevalent emotion that rang from Sebastian's responses. So Ciel played the emotionless, cruel master to hide his immense love for his butler.

They stayed that way for what seemed to be hours, but was only mere minutes. Finally, the stress being forced upon the left armrest caused it to crack as Sebastian's eyes widened at the loss of support and his lips crashed against his master and that thin, tight rope of control snapped, completely forgotten as his arms found their way around Ciel's waist and butt. Sebastian hoisted Ciel onto the desk, not breaking their heated kiss for a moment, their mouths moving in sync with each other as their tongues battled for dominance, sliding and tasting, sucking and biting, moans of all sorts finding their way of out the young Phantomhive's throat. Documents and writing utensils spilled off the desk as Sebastian pushed Ciel back onto the large mahogany office table, taking hold of those curvaceous hips and bringing his body closer than he ever dared, his eyes now burning crimson with the years of restrained lust finally on the brink of becoming sated. Sebastian made quick work of unbuttoning his young master's coat and untying the ribbon around his neck.

Ciel was breathing rather quickly as he watched his demon remove his clothes; his coat, ribbon and vest came off, but Sebastian just wasn't working fast enough, Ciel wanted intimate contact NOW. In a movement that only a demon could pull off, Ciel wrapped his legs tight around his butler's hips and grinded his nether regions against Sebastian's, causing said butler to stop whatever he was doing and release a choked groan of pleasure.

Panting, Ciel's fingers quickly went to work loosening his butler's tie and unbuttoning his butler's coat, all in the same second. Pushing off the coat, he went to work on the vest as Sebastian began to unbutton his young master's shirt and was currently allowing his hands the pleasure of sliding over that beautiful pale expanse of skin.

Ciel's fingers trembled slightly, but did not hesitate to remove the vest and unbutton Sebastian's shirt, the loose tie still dangling from his neck for Ciel to grab and pull his butler's face down to his, sharing another searing kiss. Pulling back for a moment, Sebastian bit on the edge of Ciel's eye patch, pulling it off in a swift movement, letting it fall from his lips as he lowered his head to Ciel's neck, beginning a trail of sensual open mouthed kisses that easily left his young master breathless.

Sebastian's hands moved from his master's hips, up the sides of his waist, following the curves of his body before moving to his arms, pushing them back above his head, his elbows slightly extended into the air, their fingers intertwining once Sebastian reached Ciel's hands.

One of Sebastian's hands began to travel down the center of Ciel's body, his lips millimeters away from his master's, he whispered, "Bocchan…are you certain…that you want this?" His sentence was broken by short breaths as his fingers came in contact with the edge of his young master's shorts.

Ciel squirmed in anticipation as he answered with a breathy, "Yes…" That was all Sebastian needed to quickly unbutton, unzip and remove his master's shorts. Sucking in a quick breath as the cool air hit the smooth milky skin of his thighs; he looked down to see that Sebastian was purposefully taking his sweet time to unbutton and unzip his own pants, a small smirk playing on his lips. Ciel arched his back and shifted against Sebastian with impatience, "Take it off already!"

Sebastian chuckled and the pants came off. Ciel stared down the length of his body; taking in the sight of his butler naked as Sebastian shed off the shirt and the tie, and licked his lips. He had barely opened his mouth to speak before his butler kneeled down swiftly and dragged his tongue along a clean line from the bottom of Ciel's scrotum to the tip of his member, causing Ciel to forget whatever he was going to say and elicit a loud, delicious cry of ecstasy.

A smirk found its way to Sebastian's lips before he quickly took his master's entire member into his mouth easily, causing said boy to arch his back and cry out the name of his butler, his voice laced with unadulterated pleasure. Ciel's fingers gripped the edge of the desk over top of his head for support as he shivered and writhed in ecstasy. Sebastian's hands were firmly planted on his masters hips as he sucked, hard and fast, on his master's throbbing member, making him moan and cry out loudly, sweat already forming on his smooth, pale skin.

Sebastian's tongue ran up and down his master's hard member as he sucked continuously before he decided to go further and took his masters scrotum into his mouth as well, causing said boy to buck his hips and all but scream in pleasure, throwing his head back as his spine arched; white dots danced in front of his eyes as he panted, moaned, and grunted as he involuntarily continued to buck his hips at Sebastian's treatments.

Sebastian hummed, causing Ciel to feel the vibrations all along his throbbing erection, making him shift and cry out in absolute blissful ecstasy. He could feel the core of his being collecting heat form the farthest reaches of his body as Sebastian's sucks, humms, and licks accelerated slightly until all that white hot heat was ejaculated into said butler's mouth, accompanied by a beautifully sweat coated arched back, and a long, loud cry of release, "SEBASTIAN!"

Clenched hands and white knuckles gripped the edge of the desk as Ciel threw his head back with the force of the waves of pleasure that washed through his entire body, clouding his vision and rendering his limbs almost completely useless. Sebastian swallowed and sucked his master's manhood clean before pulling away from it with a small smack of his lips, which he licked oh so slowly as he watched the rise and fall of his master's chest.

"Tasty." His voice was low and husky and Ciel had barely managed to make out what his butler said as he blushed slightly in response. That was the only word the black butler said before his hands quickly grabbed his master's supple butt cheeks, lifted them and spread his legs a little more, before thrusting his tongue into Ciel's anal cavity, which earned him an enriching scream of ecstasy accompanied by writhing, shifting and moving from the boy, who had returned to having an iron grip on the edge of the desk.

Sebastian kissed Ciel's private entrance as if he were kissing Ciel's mouth, with tongue and lips working to pleasure and lubricate his once again fully aroused and delicious master. Ciel's pants and moans escalated with his butler's articulate skill, "Hah, hah…ahhhnnn Mmmm ahhh Se-Sebastian!"

Said butler's lips finally pulled away from the opening, a trail of saliva linking his tongue to his master entrance that quickly broke. Moving back to stand in front of his disheveled master, his hard and readily aroused member poised at Ciel's waiting entrance; Sebastian looked up into Ciel's eyes, his own glowing brightly with demonic lust.

"Ready bocchan…?" Ciel looked up at Sebastian, his face flushed, his eyes clouded over with lust and passion, his hair sticking to his face with sweat.

"Fuck me. Right now." He growled lustily as if he were giving an order.

Sebastian smiled at his master's words and shoved his entire length into Ciel, causing the young looking boy to throw his head back and cry out with the pain and pleasure. His butler moved slowly at first, but gradually picked up speed as he found Ciel's prostate and angled his body to hit that one spot with every thrust. Now Sebastian's breath was labored as and leaned his body over his masters, pressing their lips together for a hungry kiss, the slap of skin against skin accelerating and the squish of his constant entrance and exit, the pants, the moans, the creaks of the desk…the scent of Ciel's and his own sweat intermingling…the sight of the one he loved most, directly beneath him, crying out his name…the feel of Ciel's tight heat all around his aching arousal as he pounded into his masters sweet spot, his master's skin brushing and rubbing up against his own…the delicious taste of Ciel…all of his senses were completely focused on the boy beneath him, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

Now he could feel it, the heat was beginning to pool into their very cores, once again for Ciel, as Sebastian breathlessly continued to push himself in and out of his master, faster and harder than any human could, which would be more than a mere mortal could handle. Ciel switched his grip on the desk to wrap his arms around his butler's neck, gripping harshly at the smooth strands of silky black hair and wantonly clawing at the pale, unblemished expanse of smooth creamy skin of the older demon's back.

"AHhhh Hah OHhhhh Mmmm Se-SeBAStiAaannn I-I'm going to-" That's when Sebastian plunged himself as deeply as he could into his master and did not pull himself back out, but rotated his hips so that his member continued to rub against Ciel's special spot, which caused Ciel to cum, screaming and writhing, leaving nail marks on Sebastian's back as he leaned over and ejaculated into Ciel, calling out his name.

They stayed that way for a moment, breathing roughly as they waited for the white, cottony haze to clear from their eye sight and for the full use of their limbs to come back once again. Sebastian intertwined his fingers with Ciel's and kissed his hand tenderly, his breath steadily returning to normal as he looked down at the beautiful boy beneath him, ingraining this moment in his mind so he may never forget it. Before his mind caught up with his mouth, a single word escaped his lips...

"Aishiteru…"

Ciel's eyes widened with the confession as Sebastian's face, for a moment, looked panicked as he realized what he said before he gracefully corrected his features and leaned down to nuzzle Ciel's hair, hiding his face discreetly. Pulling back, he then unsheathed himself from his master and began to shift back to move away until Ciel's legs wrapped themselves once again around his waist and his master's arms found their way around his neck once more.

"Do you mean it…?"

It was a soft whisper, but with Sebastian's superior demonic hearing, he caught the words perfectly and froze. He looked back into his master's eyes and whispered hesitantly, "Hai…aishiteru bocchan…"

Sebastian counted the heartbeats until his master replied…

1-2

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"Aishiteru, my akuma…my Sebastian…"

And he felt himself get pulled down and his lips came in contact with the softest, sweetest lips he had ever encountered and before he knew it, his arms had encircled the boys petite waist and he could now he could say that he felt complete…

The skyline was forgotten, the people and their freedom, all forgotten…

All that matters is him…and only him…

Aishiteru akuma.

Well…that was very smexy and fluffy of me. I WAS thinking of just leaving this a oneshot, but if you guys wanted more, so I gave you more XD

Your lovely author who promises to get cracking on those updates… and hopefully not disappoint.

~DDW129