"Erm, excuse me master, what??!"
"You heard me, Sebastian. Go on."
He couldn't bring himself to state his usual 'yes my lord' at the young boy's sudden request. That is, he definately wasn't expecting his master to ask something like that of him. He was a demon!! It was such a bizzare and unusual way to show emotions to young human children, and it was definately not something that a demon would do!! Even if it was common, it was something that only special persons could do and was still quite a very strange request. The butler didn't know if he could pull it off.
He'd have been fine with any other request, but this was simply asking to much. And the boy had asked Sebastian to do a lot of weird things since they'd met on that bloody day when the contract was signed. Jesus, he'd gone through murder cases, Demon Gods, and he'd even had to put up with Grell, the creepy bastard.
Hell, he'd even killed off mafia members while grabing the cross-dressed child out of an underground prostitution organization. But this, well this was just....
Taking a slow, deep breath, the black butler lowered himself down on to one knee. The blue-grey haired boy before him crossed his legs and shoved one of his feet into the demon's face, smirking, his eyes glowing with total amusement. Sebastion growled at the master's rudeness, but brought forth no formal complaint. After all, he'd become used to the boy's bratty behavior. Skillfully, (he'd done it so many times before), he started to unweave the laces of Ciel's boots, then slid the shoe off his feet. It made not a sound when the butler placed it next to him.
Sebastian then proceded to roll up the legs of his master's pants, his fingers sliding smoothly over the boy's pale skin. He was beginning to get goose-bumps just thinking about the scary 'way of contact' he'd be having to do. After peeling off his socks (it wasn't as easy to do with the smelly thing right in his face), the demon planted a few feather light kisses over the top of his master's foot. Ciel couldn't help but utter out a light chuckle and smirking wider at the black-dressed man below him. Then...
"This little piggy went to the market..." The words stumbled awkwardly from his mouth as Sebastian pinched one of the lord's toes between his fingers.
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A//N: Just a random thing I thought up while going to bed one night. It sounded much better in my head. =/ But, LOL at sexual innuendos. Oh, by the way, Kuroshitsuji does not belong to me.