Author's Note: Had to happen. My first Kuroshitsuji fic without Sebastian and Ciel! Oh angst, where hast thou gone? This little tidbit was too much fluffy fun to write.

Breakfast of the Gods

"Agni, I'm exhausted," drawled Soma, draped over the bed. The blankets were askew, as were the young prince's billowy sleeping pants, his hair, and his mind. "I don't know how you do it, all the taking care of everything stuff." His wide yawn was a drawn-out whine.

"The gods give me strength," replied Agni with a smile as he opened the curtains and let some light into the bedroom he had tastefully reappointed in eastern style when they moved into the townhouse. "As do you, my prince."

Soma draped an arm across his eyes to blot out the bright morning. "It's too early, Agni." His leg slid off the bed and Agni caught it before it took the rest of the prince with it.

"I have brought you chai and lovely dosas, my prince," he said, gently placing the slender, tan calf back on the bed. "Can't you smell the lentils and the spices?" It was always good to bring Prince Soma strong tea and a hearty breakfast if he wished to have any hope of getting him up and dressed before the sun was setting.

Soma inhaled the rich aroma and sighed. "Ah, the hand of the gods has cooked for me again," he enthused, arms wide. "I am such a lucky man." As Agni busied himself in the wardrobe, Soma rolled over onto his belly and put his hands under his chin. "You truly are amazing," he said, admiring Agni's trim, perfectly attired backside, silhouetted by the sun. Who could sleep with such a view in sight?

Agni turned and pressed his palms together. "My prince is too generous." He bowed, then brought the prince's garments for the day to drape over the bed, and Soma sprang. Almost too quick to see, he had his servant pinned beneath him on the bed. "My prince!" gasped Agni, as surprised by the position in which he found himself as by the prince's speed and dexterity. He lay on his back, eyes wide, devouring the beauty and nearness of his master as he hovered above.

"Didn't think I was truly awake yet, did you?" Soma murmured, eyes sparkling.

Agni blushed hotly and lowered his eyes. "No, my prince."

Soma humped a little into Agni's hips beneath him. "See how ready for the day I am, my Agni?"

"Yes, my prince," whispered Agni. The prince's erection was impossible to miss.

Pulling both of Agni's arms above his head with a single slender hand, he reached the other into his servant's pants and frowned. "It seems it is you who is not yet awake, Agni."

"Yes I mean no, my prince," groaned Agni hoarsely.

Soma stroked firmly, and Agni quickly responded. "Ah, there we go," the prince boasted, a wolfish grin on his beautiful face. "Now we're both awake enough to enjoy breakfast." But dosas were not what Soma had in mind.