Disclaimer: To be safe, i do not own Black Butler nor will I probably ever *sobs*

This is my first story ever. I have no idea how it sounds since my editor right now is that friendly little Spell check button on the corner of my screen. :3 Hopefully there will be more, no, of COURSE there will be more to this but for right now I need a nice long homework break… Any reviews are appreciated of course… but don't murder me please!

Sebastian PoV

The clock in the hall rang out twelve times. My whole body was shaking and sweating, the need was almost unbearable. I closed my eyes once more and reveled in the images that came flooding back. It was hard to believe it was so long ago, that wondrous night where my young Master had to be dressed as a lady. He looked dashing in such a dress. The bodice fitting tight to his slight figure, his cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as his pride was thrown away. What I wouldn't do to see him like that again...

Ugh!

Cleaning up took a fraction of a second at my speed, and I struggled to fall into a much unneeded but desired sleep.

The next day

I woke at five with an hour before dawn. In that hour I finished a the second book of the "Voyage Around My Room" series by Xavier de Maistre , cleaned the mansion to be absolutely spotless, had tea going and breakfast ready and the other servants were up and about their jobs.

Ciel PoV

Suddenly sunlight was streaming in through the window. It would have made me jump right out of bed if Sebastian didn't do this every morning.

"Its time to wake up Bocchan," his soothing voice called. "Today I have prepared imported Assam tea, some scones and a fruit bowl for your pleasure".

I stood and he undressed me from my night clothes as usual, although this morning he seemed particularly interested in doing it. I couldn't help but blush, his fingers slid down my legs slowly, almost teasingly, as my sleepwear was slid off. The same was done as he pulled my navy blue pants on.

"Sebastian?"

"Yes my young Lord?" he smiled up at me while buttoning my shirt.

I couldn't ask what he thought he was doing, maybe it was in my head. Especially after the night I had last night...

A dark room, it smells almost sweet. I'm sweating and panting, face down on my bed. There's a looming figure over me, kissing my back, suckling my neck, groaning in my ear. My head is too clouded to think straight, but I need to know who this is and why it feels so good. The groan turns to a whisper. "How do you feel Bocchan?"

"Bring my breakfast to my study. I have a lot of work to do today." I avoided his gaze and left the room, pushing that dream out of my head.

The day was silent, not awkwardly so, but a nice silent. I could feel Sebastian's eyes when I wasn't looking. I held back the blush as best I could, but from his chuckle I could tell it didn't escape his demon eyes.

Sebastian PoV

"Sebastian?"

"Yes my Lord?"

"Just why do you think you are staring at me? And furthermore, why are you laughing?" The anger in his voice was barely audible over his embarrassment.

I knelt down, my hand over where my heart should be and bowed my head. "It's nothing my Lord; I just find human emotions, entertaining."

"Who said anything about emotions?" his cheeks flushed brighter and he crossed his arms over his chest.

I chuckled again and was behind him in an instant. I caressed my thumb over his throat, his skin warm and pleasant. Chills ran down his spine from my breath along his neck. "You can't fool a demon Bocchan" I said breathily, placing small kisses up his neck. If he doesn't like this, it won't end well for me...

Luckily Ciel was taking just fine to this affection.

"Se-Sebastian… What are you doing?" He quavered under me. I took a step back, smirking and bowed low.

"My apologies my Lord, I had thought last night I heard my name being called from your room. It was spoken in such a way I can't even imagine what you were doing in there…"

His eyes widened and he bit his lip which was odd for my Master to do. "You're delusional. I was probably having a nightmare."

"About me? Now Bocchan, it's not nice to lie." My grin widened more the deeper his blush got. Never have I seen such a lovely shade of pink.

"Sebastian…" Defeat was in his eyes; he hung his head and looked up at me through his lashes. I could have ravished him right there, but I needed to hear him say it.

I plucked his delicate body off his chair and placed him on his desk, standing in front of him and looking into his gorgeous blue eyes. "You shouldn't be embarrassed my Lord, it can all be taken care of" I spoke softly as I brushed his hair out of his face. He looked so fragile, and scared.

And then his pink lips were on mine for a fraction of a second. "Take me Sebastian, that is an order".

Ehhh… I think I got bored towards the end ^.^

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