It has been a whirlwind of activity for the jockey and trainer in the last few weeks. Love, passion death and sex. Such beautiful things. Those ended. The night Sebastian watched Ciel's farm burn before him. Was this what hell looked like, the red eyes trainer thought to himself? He sat on the hill, with Ciel's prized horse, waiting for undertaker to come and gather the horses. Never had Sebastian such pain. Hatred and lust welled up in those flames, swirling around the house. The devil's lust and hatred burning the purity of Ciel away. Leaving nothing but hatred and regret. Sebastian looked up into the sky, he thought of Sagittarius streaking across the sky, hooves thundering making the stars shudder in their places.

"I swear to you Sagittarius, Chiron teacher of the heroes of Greece. I will kill the devil, be witness to my promise."

Bright light blinded the red eyes man, a truck had pulled up in front of him, carrying a horse trailer in its wake. Undertaker climbed out of the truck.

"Sebastian, hehe, bit of a mess you're in. Get going."

Sebastian was stunned at the man.

"But… shouldn't I help?"

Undertaker picked him up by his collar, his face close to Sebastian's.

"Hear this Sebastian and hear it good. Many people want Ciel Phantomhive to win the Royal Ascot. There is a lot bidding on his win. Many people wish that Faustus is dead, but you won't be killing that motherfucker tonight. GO back to Ronald's and sleep with your lover. Because you two might not have a lot of time left together."

Sebastian gulped loudly and scurried back to his car, he drove at 100 miles per hour back to Ron's apartment. He threw open the door and ran to the guest room. Ciel was curled in the blanket. Sebastian scooped the younger man up and hugged him deeply. Ciel cried out in surprise. But realizing that it was Sebastian hugged the man tightly.

"What is the matter Sebastian?'

Sebastian didn't answer, but instead laid Ciel down onto te bed and started to kiss his neck furiously.

"Sebastian, yess. What is… ohh"

"I can't tell you, please Ciel not tonight."

Ciel wiggled underneath Sebastian, those thin lips plundering Ciel's pale neck.

"Please Sebastian."

Sebastian ran his hands down the pale chest and ripped apart the leather shirt. Plundering the pale chest, nipping the nipples and scratching his nails down. Ciel threw his head back and moaned loudly. Sebastian worked his way down to the budge in Ciel's pants. He cupped it with his hand, Ciel arched into the touch.

"Yes Sebastian. I love you. I love you so much. Please, fuck me."

Sebastian kissed Ciel, a soul crushing kiss that took Ciel's breath away.

"I love you to Ciel."

The stared at each other for a sec and then Sebastian yanked open the leather pants. The young man's cock barely hit air until Sebastian gathered it in his mouth. He swallowed it, all of the cock. Ciel arched his back, thrusting into Sebastian's mouth. Sebastian reached his hand up, pressing two fingers against Ciel's lips. The jockey devoured the two fingers greedily, lathing them with saliva. Sebastian smiled around Ciel's cock, making the younger man shiver. Ciel let go of the two fingers.

"I don't need the preparation, please Sebastian. Just….. fuck me."

Sebastian reached up and met his lips fiercely. Shoving his tongue in Ciel's pink mouth. The jockey ground his hips into the still clothed raven haired man.

"Take your clothes off"

Sebastian smiled against Ciel's lips.

"I love you."

Ciel ripped the leather shirt off of the man, his hands rennin down the scared chest. Pain rocketed through Ciel at the thought of Sebastian like this. Beaten and hurt. Ciel growled loudly bucked his hips painfully hard against Sebastian's groin. The older man yelped loudly, and pressed his fore head against Ciel's. There heavy panting filled the room, each sucking in deep breaths of cool air. Suddenly a thump echoed through the wall, a loud shout and a strangled moan. Sebastian's face twisted in disgust.

"Well that killed the mood."

Ciel stretched, arching his back, into Sebastian's body. The older man smiled and slide off of his lover. Pulling him to his chest. Both men inhaling each other's scents. Memorizing those scents, locking them away in there minds. Soon they fell asleep, each dreaming about the other.

Sebastian awoke first, his eyes scanned the unfamiliar room. Then he remembered, he remembered everything. The images of the fire burned behind his eyes. He looked at Ciel, thanking what ever creature or god lived in heaven or hell even, thanking them for Ciel's safety. He kissed his lover on the top of his head and climbed out of the bed. As the man entered the kitchen the small of coffee slapped him across the face.

"Hey mate."

The blonde poured him a cup of coffee. Sebastian couldn't help but notice the giddy smile he had on his lips. And the raven haired man was perfectly content to tease the man about it.

"hmm someone got laid last night."

"Damn right I did. Grell it, ohh gets me hot just thinking about it."

Sebastian smiled at the enthusiasm.

"Well I'm not the only person who got some either. Say Sebastian?"

"I would have if your lover wouldn't have been so damn loud."

Ron laughed and clapped Sebastian on the shoulder.

"Your Ciel it a good kid."

"Yeah he is."

"If he rides as well as he dances, there will be victory on the race track."

Confusion hit Sebastian like a ton of bricks.

"I don't understand Ron."

The blonde cocked his head at Sebastian.

"You don't know about the deal?"

"What deal?"

Ron paled.

"Ciel doesn't know this, but I overheard Undertaker talking about it. Ok so, when Ciel was a kid, his father made a deal with Faustus. You see he owed Faustus money, the deal was when his son entered the racing season, if his son lost Faustus would have him. As a slave, he would own the young Phantomhive if he lost. That's why he's never lost. But never won either, never went to the higher races because Faustus rigged them."

"But I was supposed to train Ciel then kill him."

Ron snorted

"I know that too. Faustus wanted you to make him loose. And when he didn't he beat the shit out of you. Am I right?"

Sebastian narrowed his eyes at the blonde.

"How do you know that?"

Ron smiled grimly, he gently lifted his shirt up. Pale scars rested on the pale chest, C F the same as Sebastian use to have, the same that Alois Trancy bore. Sebastian backed up until he hit the wall.

"You don't have to be scared of me. I know what you went through. I raced, I was trained and yes almost killed. By a man, a man with black hair and red eyes."

Sebastian slide down the wall clutching his mouth. Trying not to vomit.

"Ronald. I… I what can I say."

The man smiled genuinely

"Don't, I don't need it. I've come to peace, I have Grell. Yes I went through hell, but you did to, so I think that makes us even. Just one thing. Show me yours. I showed mine."

Sebastian pulled his shirt up, the pale C P shown on his skin. Ron smiled.

"It seems that you have come to terms as well. My friend, we stick together."

Ron yanked the raven haired man to his feet and shook his hand. Sebastian was astounded. No hate could be found in Ron's eyes, just friendliness. Is this what could actually be? Friend, no people trying to kill him or Ciel? Such joy radiated off of Ron that it made Sebastian happy just looking at the man. Yes this is what the future held, coffee and good friends. Sebastian hoped that it would come someday soon, because he didn't know how much more he could take.