Hello everybody, I'm back…I've been on hiatus for a little while, trying to write a few original short stories, if you'd like to take a peek at them, you can find them at under stef6887. But anyway, getting back to the topic at hand, I've been reading a few GrellxSebby fics and I got inspired to make one of my own. Whether it's any good or not is completely up to you. I just wanted to warn everyone that this is my 2nd time at attempting a yaoi, so please be patient with me and let me know what you think.

Now, onto the disclaimer: I totally don't own anything from Kuroshitsuji, all rights go to the respective owners, now let's get on with the awesomeness!

Sebastian treaded silently into his quarters, shedding his clothes as soon as the door was shut. When all the necessary layers of clothing had been removed, he laid down on his bed and closed his eyes in an attempt to relax. He didn't need as much rest as the humans that resided in the household, but even demons had their limits. His bocchan had drove him mercilessly for the past week on some ridiculous task that the queen had requested and now he was exhausted and he craved sleep. Unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, sleep would not come as easily as he'd hoped.

Letting out an annoyed sigh, he opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling as he allowed his mind to wander. The first thing that came to mind was the chores that had to be done for tomorrow, and what other preparations he would have to make for the charity ball that would be taking place in the Phantomhive manor in less than a week. That was of course quite easy for the demon butler, compared to just how he would have to keep the other servants out of trouble so he could get his work done quickly and efficiently.

Finally, his train of thought brought him to that excitable and slightly psychotic bundle of flamboyancy known as Grell Sutcliffe. A scowl came to his lips as the name floated through his mind, he couldn't fathom just when and how he'd fallen for the reaper. At first, he'd assumed it was mere lust, a by product of his demonic blood, but somehow it was different with Grell. When he'd taken the reaper the first time, he assumed that his desire for him would simply go away and he'd continue to hate the flamboyant immortal just as before. In all actuality, all it did was make him desire him even more and soon after, he'd find himself thinking about him on an almost daily basis.

The very idea of him looking forward to seeing the man had disgusted him, and yet his heart would race and his body would tingle at the mere thought of him. Sebastian was torn out of his thoughts when he heard his window open quietly and the aforementioned reaper noiselessly slipped into the room. "What are you doing here?" Sebastian asked, a tinge of venom in his voice, to cover the fact that he was actually glad to see him. "Aww, Sebas-chan, don't be like that. I missed you, you've been so busy that you haven't had any time for me." He complained, a slight pout on his face and Sebastian nearly moaned at the sight, his desire for the reaper growing. "Yes, I've been very busy and I'm very tired so just go away so I can get some rest." He countered harshly, knowing the latter would do the complete opposite and go to him. He'd be damned, if he was the first to buckle. Just as he'd counted on, Grell quickly made his way over to the bed and straddled the demon and pressed his hips into Sebastian's making him growl at the delicious sensation. "But Sebas-chan, I want you."

I heart cliffhangers don't you? I'd put the lemon in here, but I can't think of anything smexy at the moment, so you'll just have to wait until my pervy-ness comes out. But anyway, rate and review, it helps me get inspired, so hop to it! Love you guys and thank you for reading my story and putting up with it, I know it's not that good.