"young master, it is quite unbecoming to use such manners at the table. A growing adult such as yourself should-"
"ah can dew wi'out yohr suggestions, seBAHstian!" the young earl snaps at his butler, voice dripping in a newly acquired cockney accent, a piece of sponge cake accompanying his raged outburst and hitting the table.
"we can do without that manner of speech as well, thank you." The handsome, well kept demon, whips out a handkerchief , cleans up the cake and pushes Ciel up to the table in a one swift motion. The boy frowns. His butler sighs with a smile. situations such as these come with looking after the young earl. although Ciel tries to be more mature, more adult, more like his father, its moments such as these that remind the demon that he is only 13. A 13 year old boy who's cute face completely contrasts with his personality at times.
Cute. A word Sebastian easily uses to describe his master, though of course he could never voice such opinions of Ciels appearance aloud. He can do without appearing to be that of a pervert, something the demon is completely positive he is not. But the boy is cute. The demon catches himself staring. no. He's just observing the boys eyes. so large and innocent but are forced to carry a gaze always serious and cold. Observing the boys skin. so soft, Sebastian knows it is from the times he's purposely let an ungloved finger brush over it, discreetly of course. He's only observing his hair. black, to those who are not lucky enough to get close to a being so exquisite. If they were close enough they would see it has hints of blue, that the light captures these shades and draw the demons eyes in, ooh, what he'd give to just run a hand through-
"I said I'm done, Sebastian."
The demon snaps out of his Ciel-induced trance. The boy sits puzzled and a little irritated, the tiny wrinkles in his brow and the slight pout completely annihilating all thoughts of him being an adult like everyone else. Sebastian can no longer take it. He's a demon, there's no one around, what's to stop him from pinning Ciel to the table and just doing what he pleases? No one would know. He'd make sure no one would know, he'd walk away afterwards with nothing but a slap across the cheek from his tiny master.
That settles it.
"Ciel phantomhive. You are the cute shota boy who needs a good shagging" demon butler walk up to cell and grab a little wrist and put him by his back on the table.
"ahh! Dotn touch me! I dont know whats going on!" the funtomhave boy cick and scream and he kick sebeast in the groin but hes a demon so he didn't fall over comically like he should've. Instead Sebastian try have give bloudjob to snail on the table and thenciel was like "no don't" but then he liked it and he came. Seboosterman lickedhis laps and said "gochisousamadeshita" witch means 'thanks for the meal' and then Ciel sai "you have marred me for life and I hope u realize the repercussions of your actins" seb holwed with laghuinter because Chiel was a little boy and slopastian was a tall brutish british man who could be a bouncer for a nightclub if he wanted. Ciel called scotlandyard via carrier pigieon and they were there within the next halfhour to deliever the bad news
"your under arrest, michaelis for be a kiddy-fiddler" they dragges Sebastian away in cuffs. Sebastin dtried to be drunk by dragging hislegs and screaming but the scotyard didn't fall for it and take him to proson. Ciel run away to go live and trancy household wea the sex was consensual and in abundance.
THE END