Today started like any other day. I awoke young master Trancy as I usually do. And as usual, he grabbed me and asked for something that any other servant in the household would find down right sickening.
"Claude." Alois looked up at me with big sparkling blue eyes.
"Kiss me." He makes a big, childish smile.
He says kiss me, but he really wants more than that. He now makes sure to start every morning like this. One day two weeks ago, he woke up startled from having a wet dream. I was promptly told to "fix" his current state. I did as I was told, as any good butler would do. However, this morning, it seemed rather inappropriate.
"Your highness, are you quite sure? Have you forgotten Ciel Phantomhive and his butler are staying in your manor?"
He grabs my collar and abruptly pulls me close to his face.
"I said I want a kiss, that's an order!"
He smiles at me, closing his eyes and leaning in dangerously close to my face.
"Very well, your highness" I close the gap between our faces, kissing his delicate lips, flickering my tongue around the inside, letting him gasp for air when he needs it, being a tad sloppy. He puts his arms around my neck and pulls me down to him, as he lays back on the bed. I break our kiss and stand up, to remove my jacket and shirt. He lays to the side, watching my every move. He seems to be getting aroused by watching me. I remove my shirt after my jacket, and then my gloves. I being to unbutton my pants, but my young master seems to want to do this part. He abruptly removes my hands from my trousers and unbuttons and unzips them. He traces his fingers slowly over my tightening cock, and lifts it from my under garments. I twitch a bit, and he immediately looks up at me, with growing curiosity. Young master Alois finds it extremely amusing to see what sort of emotion he can evoke from me. I do my very best to show him indifference to everything, but he is a child and I will indulge him occasionally. I let out a soft, moan, giving him a slight satisfaction. He smiles and laughs at me. "Oh Claude!" He giggles. "You're no fun, unless I have a good hold on you."
"I am here only to serve you, your highness."
"Fuck me."
Even as a demon, you have some sort of attachment to your client. I can't refuse the arousal that wells in my body. I can't hold back the true passion and desire I have for him. It utterly disgusts me. I feel the hotness rise inside my loins, and I growl as he tightens his grip on my cock. "As you wish, your highness."
He removes his hand from my growing length, and I remove the rest of my clothing. He sits up in bed, and I unbutton his night shirt. I want to ravage him. I move my bare hands over his warm chest. He lets out a sultry cry. I can't stand this feeling.
"A-ah! Claude... nn-nhh...I-I want to feel you inside of me. Make me feel good..." He's already panting, his whole body is hot. He looks up at me with half open sweet dreamy eyes.
I do as I am commanded, as any butler would. I move my hand down his chest and feel his breath quickening, I can feel him growing excited, he knows what's coming. I move his legs apart, and pull his rear up to my face. "Ready, your highness?"
In his eyes I see a scared, unsure expression, but his body tells me how bad he wants me, and as he moans, I thrust my tongue inside his hole. "uuwahh! Claude! Ah!"
His outburst entices me flicker my tongue inside. I being to lick his entrance. I don't need to make sure he's wet, because he likes the way it feels when I enter him while he's unprepared. He whines and begs for me to thrust inside him. I must comply with my young master's wishes.
I lower his supple body back onto the bed. and easy my hips up to his. Just as I'm about to thrust into his entrance, he grabs my arms with a tight hold. "Claude!" He shouts at me. He holds my arm tight and his eyes widen. He looks deep into my eyes. He gives me this sweet sweet look, dripping with love and passion. "I-I love you..." His voice is a small whisper now. I lean down to his face, and kiss his cheek gently. "Yes, your highness"
He lets go of my arm and lays back on the bed. I enter his tight hole, hard and fast. He calls out in pain, but I am only interested in my own pleasure. My heart races and I feel this hot sensation inside my very core. The lust coming from him is intense. I can sense he really wants this. He really wants me. I hold his hips and grind into him, I quicken my pace according to his moans and gasps. I feel the hot urge and sensation in my lower abdomen. Its growing and as I have promised since we began this routine just a few weeks ago, I will not hold it back.
"Your highness..." But he stops me. He reaches up and grabs my arms, tightly. "Not yet, Claude! Please. I-Iwant to do it with you this time"
Such high expectations for a young boy, a boy who knows so little about anything.
"As you wish, your highness" I thrust in and out, harder than before, I don't want to hold back, but I have been given a strict order.
"C-Claude! A-ah! Come!" I respond immediately to my master's wish. I thrust forward and hit all the way to the back, releasing deep inside him, and he releases at the same moment. It's hot and sticky, and suddenly arousing to me.
"Claude, clean up this mess. But you don't have to be gentle"
I look at the small frame lying before me. His neat, slight curves, cute pink nipples, and half open big blue eyes seem dangerously alluring. I pull out of him, and watch as my semen oozes from his hole. He makes a sweet cooing noise, and I find myself enjoying the noises he makes as I lift him up and move my tongue in and out of the hole I just found my sweet release in. "A-ah...Claude! There!Again! More!" He begs me for it, yelling out commands left and right, and I indulge him. I thrust my tongue in and out until he is grabbing the sheet and bucking against my mouth.
Suddenly, I hear the door know turning, and the lock coming undone. Concerned with knowing who would dare to pick the lock of my masters bedroom during the still early hours of the afternoon, I remove my tongue from him quickly and turn my head. I cover his mouth with my hand, he places his hand on top of mine. The door knob stops moving. I'm not sure how to go about continuing my master's order and keeping the door locked at the same time. I move to get off the bed but Alois stops me. He wants his cleaning finished.
I sigh and lift him close to me again, continuing to lick him clean. He moans, softly, at a constant pace. He closes his eyes, and then opens them and looks up at me. I can't mistake the look in his eyes for anything but what it is. Love. I can't stand it. I close my eyes and continue to lick his hole, passionately, and I don't stop, as the door knob turns, and I hear the lock hit the hilt. The door opens slowly.
"Alois," A sturdy but soft voice gives my masters name as if issuing a command. I don't bother to look up, but keep licking as I was told.
There is a sudden loud noise, as something hits the floor. I turn my head quickly, to see Ciel Phantomhive glaring in the utmost horror at the action I am preforming upon my young master. His cane falls from his hand and hits the floor. He stands completely still quite mortified, just staring.
Suddenly, a swift sound of running feet fills the quite air. His butler, Sebastian, rushes in, and covers his young master's eyes from the unsightly manner of business taking place on the bed. Sebastian looks directly into my eyes. He gives me a delightful hate filled smirk, as if to tell me he does not approve of what his master had to see, and that he will seek revenge for it later. But it was Ciel who tried to break into Alois's bed chambers. Something I would not have allowed, had I been elsewhere in the manor. Sebastian removes Ciel and his item from the room in a flash.
I flicker and wrestle my tongue as deep as i can licking and scooping the hot sticky cream out of my master's hole. He moans and jerks his hips upwards and releases,onto my face. I let out a sigh of discontent. Alois seems to have noticed.
"Looks like I got you dirty. Does that annoy you?"
"Forgive me. Not at all your highness"
