Disclaimer: I definitely do not own Black Butler. If I did I promise it would be rated M to the infinite power and everything would be based from Ciel's bedroom. ^_^
For my lovely darling, silver-shadowling. You better LOVE this. Not as lemony as I wanted it to be but I did add a bit of fluff. Love ya! Okay, on with the story!
For Every Sweet Love, There's A Broken Heart
Ding-dong. Ding-dong. Ding ding ding ding-dong.
An irritated Sebastian walked to the door and opened it. After seeing who it was he swiftly tried to close it but the unwelcomed guest jammed his foot between the door a second before he could.
"Sebas-chan, let me iinnn!" The red haired shinigami pleaded.
Agitated, Sebastian conjured up all the coolness he had and replied, "Grell-san, I do not have time to harassed by you. Bou-chan has a very important meeting to attend today." At this, the sharp-toothed shinigami smirked.
"Oh does he now? With whom is the little master meeting with? Hn?" To this, Sebastian had no answer.
"I only know that my bou-chan has said that there is someone very important he must meet with today."
"I see." said Grell. "Well then, I shall wait for the little master." The handsome butler looked confused. 'He must not have told Sebby. How cute!'
"Sebastian!" The young master of the house yelled from somewhere upstairs. "I am in need of your assistance."
"Yes, bou-chan." Sebastian replied. He turned to Grell and put on his most charming smile. "Grell-san, I am afraid you cannot play with me today. I'll kindly ask you to leave now."
Grell twirled around, his red overcoat falling back to his side after settling down. He put his index finger to his mouth. "Me, Sebby-chan? I'm afraid I'm not here to play with you today. I don't think I'll be playing with you ever again as a matter of fact." He gave Sebastian a smile, one that showed all of his pearly white shark teeth. The butler was dumbfounded. What was the damned shinigami here for then?
"I don-"
"Sebastian! When I call you to me, you come! Can you not do even this?" Ciel exclaimed from the top of the staircase. He stood there with only an open, white button-down shirt on and sky blue boxers.
"Gah!" Grell exclaimed, blood running from his nose. Ciel's eyes widened slightly at the sight of the shinigami.
The butler glared at Grell. "I apologize, bou-chan. We have an unwanted visitor and I was just kindly asking him to leave. Grell-san, if you would." Sebastian opened the front door and tried ushering Grell out.
"Ne, Ciel-kun, I don't want to leave! Aren't I very important?" Grell whined to the young Phantomhive. Ciel blushed.
Grell jumped up the stairs, behind Ciel and put his arms around the boy's waist, snuggling his head into the crook of his neck.
"Bou-chan?" Sebastian was confused. He looked into his bou-chan's blue eyes.
"It's fine Sebastian." Ciel said, turning his head away. Sebastian could see the tinted pink blush that covered his cheeks.
"You're so cute, Ciel-kun!" Grell exclaimed. He tightened his arms around Ciel's waist and at that the blue eyed boy blushed an even darker shade of pink. "Isn't he, Sebas-chan?" Grell pecked Ciel's cheek. After seeing this, Sebastian finally asked, "Bou-chan, what is the meaning of this?"
"It's none of your business." the young Phantomhive said.
"Oh, Ciel-kun, don't be like that." Grell turned Ciel around and bit his bottom lip, causing him to open his mouth. At this, the shinigami stuck his tongue in the young boy's mouth and kissed him. A black aura grew around the demon butler as he watched. He could see his bou-chan return Grell's kiss eagerly, grasping the red-headed shinigami's arm for support. When Grell stepped back and turned the boy back around Sebastian could see the disappointment in his bou-chan's eyes. The shinigami simply looked into the young boy's eyes and smiled.
"Grell." Sebastian said in a quiet voice. The venom in the shinigami's name made him turn his attention to the forgotten butler. 'Oh, shit' he thought as he saw Sebastian's eyes flicker purple before turning back to the lovely shade of red that they were. He stepped more behind his little Phantomhive and clenched his arm tightly.
"Sebastian, you will not harm Grell with those utensils you have up your sleeve." Ciel said in a commanding voice. Sebastian looked at his bou-chan, baffled by his command. "Yes, bou-chan." He said bowing. He looked up, his eyes looking in disgust at the shinigami gripping his master, and asked "Bou-chan, if I may, would you mind telling me what is going on with you two?"
"Like I said before it-," Ciel was cut off by the man behind him. "Ne, Ciel-kun, you haven't told him?" He looked down at his small lover with mock disappointment. The young boy frowned, scared that he had made the older man upset. "I saw no reason to." Gripping the front of Grell's shirt, he whispered "Are you mad?"
Seeing that he had upset the adorable boy, Grell patted his head. "Of course not silly! How could I ever be mad at you?" he kissed the top of the boy's head and turned to Sebastian.
"Sebas-chan, I have fallen for the blue haired beauty that is Ciel-kun and I hope I'm not mistaken when I say he loves me also!" He stared into the boy's eyes and Ciel shook his head, smiling.
Sebastian's eyes grew wide and looked to his bou-chan. "Bou-chan, what is this?"
"Ah," Ciel said, "I believe Grell calls us… ahem… lovers." He blushed at the word. 'So cute!' Grell thought.
"That's right, Ciel-kun." Grell said. He turned to Sebastian and smirked. "Isn't that great, Sebas-chan? I won't harass you anymore. You know, Ciel-kun doesn't complain when I xxxxxxxx or xxxxxxx. And, he likes it when I do xxxxxx to him." (censored for your own protection) The shinigami moved his hands to demonstrate what he did to his young lover. The lone Phantomhive's eyes widened. "Grell!" he exclaimed, his cheeks becoming bright red. The atmosphere around Sebastian darkened. "But you do like it Ciel-kun! Remember last time when I bought you those toys? We had fun for hours and-" Ciel covered the shinigami's mouth, his blush getting darker. 'I've never seen bou-chan like this.' Sebastian thought. "That's quite enough Grell. You can wait in my room while Sebastian dresses me. Let's go Sebastian."
"Yes, bou-chan." The butler said emotionlessly. He jumped up the stairs and picked up the light boy, quickly taking him out of Grell's arms, and quickly walked to his master's room. Before putting Ciel down, he closed the door and locked it before the damned shinigami could enter the room.
"Iya, Sebastian! Let me in! Ciel-kun, are you okay!" Grell pounded on the large door.
"Sebastian! What's the meaning of this! Unlock the do-" Ciel was stopped midsentence when his butler kissed him. He slid his tongue along his master's bottom lip before he was granted entry. He kissed his bou-chan lustfully. When the young master pulled back, eyes half-lidded, Sebastian picked him up and pulled him into his arms.
"Ciel-kun!" Grell exclaimed. Ciel blinked away the haze and pulled back. The boy slapped Sebastian and yelled at the butler. "Sebatian! What the hell are you doing? Put me down!" The butler complied to his master's order. Ciel smoothed out his wrinkled shirt and looked up into Sebastian's eyes. He was taken aback when he saw the pain that they held.
"Bou-chan," Sebastian whispered. "I don't like it." Ciel could only stare at his butler, puzzled at his words and completely lost in the sad red eyes until he heard the door fall on the floor. "Ciel! Are you okay!" Sebastian stiffened and a hard expression replaced the sad one he had just shown his master. Grell ran to his tiny lover and pulled him into a light hug, kissing his lips in the process. Ciel responded automatically and Grell pulled away, seeing that he was fine. Ciel looked at his butler before turning to Grell, "I'm fine." He said, "please dress me."
Grell sqeed, and purred in his ear, "Ciel-kun, you might as well not get dressed. We can have fun here." Ciel blushed. "No! We are going out. Sebastian, you may leave." He gave a sharp look to his butler. Once more, hurt eyes met his but they soon resumed their normal look. "Yes, bou-chan." Sebastian turned sharply and left the room. He heard his master yell at Grell. "Don't touch me there!" With that, the butler's eyes turned purple, black flames seemed to form behind him. He clenched his fist.
'I'll get my bou-chan one way or another, make him fall in love with me.' He thought. At this, the demon butler went to the garden and started trimming the bushes.
"After all, a Phantomhive butler who can't do this much isn't worth his salt." He whispered.