Chapter Three

"What are we having for breakfast today?" I spoke as I waited for Lady Elizabeth to come down to join me for breakfast. I honestly don't know how I manage to have very satisfying relations with my butler one night, then wake in the morning to sit through a pointless conversation with my betrothed.

"Today's meal is poached salmon with biscuits or scones, which would you prefer." Sebastian stated.

"The scones…" I trailed off in boredom.

"Are you alright my lord?" I looked up to Sebastian staring down at me with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes… just bored. I really don't want to deal with her so early like this. I have important work to do." I sneered.

"That doesn't stop you any other time." He smirked.

"Shut it you." I said sternly at his sly remark. "It's not neglecting work, I'm just taking a small break."

"If that's what you call it then so be it." I waved my hand at him, signaling the end of this conversation.

Finally Lady Elizabeth entered the dining room wearing a orange dress that was ruffled at the bottom and white lace lining around the collar. The waist of the dress had a big white bow tied around it. I looked down at her feet to see her wearing white one inch heels.

Her hair, as always in two big, curly pigtails with an orange bow wrapped around her head to match the childish dress she has on.

A/N: AKA there go lady Elizabeth looking like a big ass toddler. - Janiyah Connor. You're welcome Kayla.

I breathe out tiredly as I stood from my chair to acknowledge her. I put on a smile for her and held out my arms and braced myself for her overbearing and obnoxious embrace.

"Good morning Ciel!" She squealed as she plowed herself into me nearly knocking the breath from my lungs.

"Good morning Lizzy." I said in the most warm and welcoming way I could muster up to hide my irritation. I pried myself out of her embrace then forced a smile and gestured to her chair. "Please have a seat."

"Ok." She screeched, "I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long, I just wanted to wear something absolutely adorable for you. Do you like?" She spun in a circle before taking her seat.

Huh… Need I say anymore of how I feel about this, "Yes very cute." I whispered as I sat in my seat, "For a two year old…"

"Did you say something?"

"Oh no, nothing at all." I smiled. "How did you sleep last night?" I was not interested but I asked anyway.

"Fine." She paused for a moment as Sebastian served her food. She looked up at him rather nervously as he looked her in the eyes for a moment with a smirk.

"Today's breakfast for the young lady would be a pancake, drizzled with maple syrup. Also freshly picked fruits from our garden. Lastly complicated with squeezed orange juice." He lifted the lid from the plate and revealed the pancake had been designed as a smiley face. Two blueberries for eyes, a cut strawberry for a nose, and raspberries curved into the smile.

"Oh! This so cute! Thank you Sebastian!" She clasped her hands together and reveled in the sight.

"A very cute meal for a cute little girl indeed." Elizabeth giggled and Sebastian laughed but not with her.

"Don't you think so my lord?" He smirked.

"Don't drag me into that." I said quickly with a scowl on my face towards him.

"And for the young lord you're having poach salmon and golden cheddar scones."

He placed the dish in front of me and opened the lid to reveal just that.

We ate our food and shared small conversation. All was going well it was rather pleasant and bearable. It wasn't awkward almost like last night never happened. That was until she said…, "I can't wait until this evening."

"Why, you're going dress shopping or something?" I legitimately asked not trying to be mean.

"No… It's something else…" She said in a suggestive manner.

My eyes widened and my entire body tensed. No, please don't let her ask for sex again… did I speak too soon? "What are you talking about?" I spoke on edge.

"Well… I planned a ball at the estate tonight. Surprise!"

Oh thank heavens that she didn't try to crawl in my bed again…

Wait…

"What!?" Sebastian and I both exclaimed at her words.

I rested my elbows on the table and placed my head on my forehead, "Lizzy… You planned a ball at my estate without my permission?" I said calmly.

"Well yes you never go to social engagements so I thought it'll be good for you to hold one for yourself."

I can't believe her…

"If I may interject my lady, but how many people are supposed to be attending?" Sebastian quired.

"Oh well, I invited fifty people but about fifteen said they couldn't make it so that made it then twenty five of said that they were bringing dates, so that's sixty people." She said gleefully. I just sat there with my face in my hands. Speechless. Or rather. I rather not express how I feel.

"Ciel…?"

"Elizabeth why didn't you tell me? How are we supposed to prepare in such short notice?" I looked up at her.

"Oh I have that covered. Don't worry yourself a bit." She waved dismissively.

"How so?" Sebastian spoke. He came off calm and collected but after all these years I could tell that he was raging on the inside.

"I've ordered all the food for the buffet and have a pianist on the way also the decor."

"Even so, there's still no time to get that all done.

"Sebastian can handle it, he's always performing miracles. Right Sebastian?" She spoke enthusiastically.

"Yes my lady." He bowed, "I shall start preparations at once."

By this time we were already done by time this news came up. So it was time to take my leave. Sebastian began cleaning up breakfast and I got up, "Excuse me but I have work to be done before the ball starts. I'll see you then."

"Ok!" She squeaked. I yanked my jacket ends to straighten it rather violently. My hands trembled in anger and irritation. I walked towards the exit then stopped in tracks as the thought accorded. I looked over my shoulder to Lizzy and asked, "When exactly is this party?"

"At five." She stated.

Five… There's still social hour so that'll be four actually. A few dishes was heard clinking together as if they were dropped. Elizabeth and I looked towards Sebastian who was picking up plates from the table.

He looked at us and said, "My apologies the dishes slipped from my fingers a bit." He chortle.

I continued to walk until I was called back to the dining area, "Oh and Ciel!" slowly turned around and forced a smile that anyone paying attention could easily tell that it was fake.

"What is it?" I said through clenched teeth.

"I picked out an outfit for you that would be most adorable on you!"

"Oh goodie…" I frowned, "I hope it matches my ring this time." (A/N: Get the reference *winks*) Her face dropped a bit then I smiled again and nodded, "See you at four my lady." I turned and went up to my study to start paperwork that had to be done.

The young master left the dining room with an aura I felt from where I stood and it was not a pleasant one at all. I turn to the unbearable being still sitting at the table, "My lady why don't you go up to your chambers until the event is ready to start?"

"Ok. Paula!" She called her Lady. She was in the dining room almost instantly after her call.

"Yes my lady?"

"We're going to my chambers until the party starts."

"We'll wait my lady," The brunette turned to me with a face of concern and said, "Sebastian, you and the others need help with anything?" She asked.

"No not at all. Just relax yourself and tend to your lady." I offered a soft smile.

"Are you sure, it's a lot of work to be done in such a small pinch."

"Oh no, sure it is but myself and the other servants can handle it just fine." I began walking to the kitchen to inform the others of this unexpected event. The two ladies went their separate way which was to the younger, more childish lady's room.

I walked at a fast pace into the kitchen to see everyone conveniently there. Finishing up their breakfast as they conversed amongst themselves. I placed the trolley next to the sink for them to be washed. I stood at the end of the table they sat at a clapped my hands twice to catch everyone's attention. Everyone looked in my direction and sat up attentively as waited for my instructions.

"Everyone we're hosting a ball this evening so I need for all of you to work your best today. Finny, go into the greenhouse and pick the tulips. Mey-Rin, Polish the railings on the staircase in the foyer. Also the floor in the ballroom. Clean the dishes in the China case. Bard, set up the ballroom when the floor is done drying. Get out twenty tables and sixty chairs from the storage in the basement. With additional five long, rectangular tables for the buffet. Align the tables along the east and west walls with ten tables and thirty chairs on each side. Then align the five chairs on the south part of the room for the buffet. Which reminds me. Mey-Rin, wash twenty-five white table cloths as well. Also Finny along with picking the tulips, cut down a tree for firewood, we don't want our guest getting cold. As for Tanaka…" I turned his direction.

"Ho…?" He sipped more tea.

"Stay put." I sighed and turned back to the rest, "Now for rest of you. No screw ups are tolerated today. You screw up there will be severe consequences. Do I make myself clear?" I say sternly.

"Yes Sir!" The trembled in fear.

Ha. So easy.

"Good. Now get to work!" They scampered away like rats and I busied myself cleaning the dishes from breakfast and it took me less than a minute to accomplish. Once I was done the bell to the front entrance of the manor had rang. Then the thought occurred that Lady Elizabeth had food, decor, and a pianist coming here.

I sighed as I made my way to the front of the house. When I got there I opened the door to see the driveway full of horse-pulled wagons with fruits, vegetables, and two with live chickens. There was one more with boxes loaded onto it. I breathe out tiredly as I was approached by a man with overalls that were dusty, his hair was a mess, a tooth in his front teeth was missing and the rest were dirtied with plaque. I cringed at the sight of him then forced a smile onto my face and greeted him.

"How are you good sir." I reluctantly shook his hand a glanced at the rest of his farmer friends as they hopped off their horses to unload the food and what I assume to be decorations.

"Ok so I have summer fruits, livestock, and decorations." He stated with such a messy smile that I cannot explain. The sight of this man made me want to vomit.

The rest of the men didn't look much different as the one standing in front of me. The rest had straw hats, tired boots, ripped trousers, and a smell that could knock a human out that were not immune to the smell. They were approaching the mason to deliver the shipping a bit I stopped them.

"Wait gentleman, I can take it from here." I urged.

"But things aren't considered delivered til' it's in the house." One said as he struggled to hold his crate.

"I assure you that it is fine, I'll take it myself." I insisted with a smile. I just didn't want them to bring that foul odor into the mansion or the dirt and manure from the bottom of their shoes.

They all looked at each other quizzingly then back at me and then shook their heads in compliance. They sat the crates down on the ground and headed back to their horses. As for the man in front of me just bowed his slightly like a nod and said, "Well… You have a good day sir." He smiled and headed back to his horse. Once settled they all went on their way and I began to bring the food into the house.

Once all the boxes of decorations were in the ballroom, crates of food in the kitchen, and chickens in the barn outside I began inspecting the fruits and vegetables. Majority of the oranges were too soft. Apples were bruised. Pears. Bruised. Spinach. Welted. Strawberries. Too ripe. Peaches. Too soft. Celery was browning. I looked over to a crate with brown paper bags in it. I opened it to see that it was flour, and baking soda.

Flour and baking soda. Low grade.

I grimaced as a large percentage of the food I found myself having to throw away.

What on earth was she thinking… I would've have ordered the best quality food as always.

"How revolting…" I sneered. "This would be mortifying to serve in this household. The melancholy of food is sitting in my kitchen…" My face twisted and contorted for nearly everything I picked up. I sighed and placed a hand on my forehead, "This is terr-."

"What's wrong Sebastian."

My eyes shot open and I perked up as I spun around to see the obnoxious blonde girl standing in the doorway of the kitchen. Looks like I'll have to stay alert today.

"Terrific!" I approached her, "What are you doing here? I thought you were going to stay in your room until the party starts." I tilted my head.

"Well I was but then I realized that I didn't tell you when everything was arriving so I came down here to tell you that but I see that you already have this much handled."

"Yes I do my lady. So just go back to your room and relax."

"No I want to help since I'm here." She went to step into the kitchen.

I stepped in front of her, "There's no need, someone of your status need not get your hands dirty. That's what servants are for, so you can live a life of luxury and care freeness." I insisted.

"Sebastian you know that I get my hands dirty in competition so what's so different now. She stepped to the other side. I stepped in front of her.

"I assure you that I have everything under control." I pouted with my hand over my chest, "I thought you said that I can perform miracles?"

She froze and was now coaxed to do whatever I said.

"Well… Ok." She spoke with a fragile voice.

"Alright now go on." I shooed her with a polite tone. She turned and walked away and I sighed as I rolled my eyes to continue what I was doing. I looked over all the ingredients that covered the kitchen and sighed, "This will definitely be a long day."

I walked outside to see Finny, he was going to have to pick all the fruits we had to replace this monstrosity called food. I went to the greenhouse and called out for him, "Finny." I knocked on the door.

He turned around to face me, "Yes Sebastian."

"I'll now need you to pick all the fruits from the garden to serve tonight."

"Ok. Count on me he smiled pointing his thumb to himself.

"Yeah…" I headed back to the kitchen to find Mey-Rin in there she was carrying the China I requested. She shook as she tried to find somewhere to place them. I immediately walked up to her a got the dishes before she dropped them.

"I'll take these."

"Ok." Her voice rasped. I sat them next to the wash basin.

"How about we go see how Bard is doing?" I turned to her with a smile.

"Sure…" She trembled nervously with a soft blush on her face.

We walked to the ballroom which was not far from the kitchen. I opened the door to see that Bard successfully followed my instructions. Mey-Rin did a marvelous job with polishing the floor as well. So far everything was going well no hiccups, just the way it's supposed to be. Bard looked up at me as he wiped the sweat from his face. I sighed in relief as I walked not saying a word just smiling.

"Yay I didn't get yelled at!" He cheered.

"Come Mey-Rin, I need to inspect the floor and railings in the foyer."

"Yes sir!" She walked behind me. We entered the foyer and it sparked beautifully. I was shocked. The floor wasn't slippery and there was no shoe polish coating the railings.

"Job well done." I walked away from her and headed to the young master's study. I checked the time and the hour was two o'clock. I instantly felt the need to pull my hair out. So little time with so much to do.

I knocked on his door and a uninterested, "Come in." Was heard from the other side.

I opened the door and closed it behind me. I approached his desk and waited to be acknowledged.

He sighed as he put his papers down, "What is it."

"Sir it's two o'clock now."

"So."

"Don't you think that you should begin preparing for the ball? Or at least wrap up your work for right now?"

"I'll get ready for the bloody ball when I damn well please." He snapped and snatched his papers back up. I was taken aback a moment but then I understood his frustration.

I bowed then turned my back and headed back out the door. As I turned the knob to leave he muffled his mouth as his said, "I'm sorry."

I turned around and just smiled with a bow even though he never looked up from his papers. Then I left to go back down to the kitchen. I got to the kitchen to Finny bringing in fresh fruits and vegetables in the kitchen. I clasped my hands as I looked over the non damaged, refreshing fruits and vegetables. I inhaled the sweet scent of it all as I bask in the presence of it as if it were a king or something.

"There you go Sebas-." He was cut off by my sudden disappearance as I quickly cleared the kitchen of all the bad foods and discarded it far away.

I came back and wiped my head tiredly for special effect. "Very good." I said to him.

He nodded happily and ran outside.

Now I can get somewhere. I began to heat burners on the stove and savage every ingredient we had to make the meals and desserts exceptional to be in the house and served.

"Uh… Sebastian?" Bard called and I could hear him approaching the kitchen. By the way his voice sounded I already could tell that there was something wrong.

"What is it." I sighed.

"The decorations you sat in the ballroom… Have you looked at them?"

"No what's wrong?" I stopped everything and immediately went to the ballroom. Once I entered I saw a few of the decorations on the floor and there was no doubt Lady Elizabeth brought this.

Stickers of bumble bees, flowers, and ponies. Pink and white streamers and sparkly beads on wire to hang from the ceiling. I could drop to my knees and sulk if I were a weak being. But instead, "Bard."

"Yeah."

"Hide it, swiftly."

"What about the lady?"

"I'll tell her that it didn't make it."

"Ooh… You're gonna lie?" Bard snickered.

"Yes, for the good of the manor and our young master's name I will lie to uphold the reputation of this estate." I declared.

"Uh huh…"

I whipped around with a glare, "Do you want to work at a place that has been shamed by the public eye?"

"No…"

"Good. Neither do I so do what I asked of you."

"Yes sir!" With that he gathered everything and began putting it away somewhere. As for me I went back to the kitchen and quickly prepared the foods that will be served for tonight.

The young Earl stood in his mirror brushing and looking over his outfit for the unwanted and unexpected ball this evening. He sighed tiredly as he reached for his eyepatch that was laid on a small, wooden, round table and struggled to get it on. Constantly tieing and un-tieing raggedy knots. He grunted in frustration and grumbled from the back of his throat. He breathe out as he went to start over for what seemed to be the billionth time. Only this time he tied the knot so tight and disarray that the young man couldn't get it off. His frustration with the eyepatch flourished which caused him to snatch the little black fabric from his face. He looked at the eyepatch in his hand and saw that it was now broken due to one of the strings ripping from it. He sighed in defeat, "Terrific." He continued to stare at the broken eyepatch with a frown.

"Young Master?" Ciel's eye turned to the door, seeing his butler walking toward him in his usual steady pace, mild enjoyment rested upon his features. "Struggling with the beast I see." He said with slight amusement in his voice.

Ciel frowned never breaking eye contact with the man in the mirror, he turned his hardening gaze to the smirking demon. "If you're not going to aid your master then get out." He snapped at his butler then stuffed the broken eyepatch into his pocket quickly with the false hope that his biter wouldn't see. He knew that he already have but his pride would be bruised a bit if he asked for help. The demon walked up behind his master and slid his hand slowly down his side to retrieve the hidden item. Then pulled it from his pocket and whispered in the young man's ear, "There should be nothing in your pockets, you know that. It doesn't make the trousers smooth." He observed it and he let it dangle from his fingertips in the air above both of their heads. He pouted, "How unfortunate…" With the flick of his wrist the eyepatch was as good as new and detangled. He hovered the eyepatch in front of his master's face and the young earl held it to the covenant. The butler smirked as he tied the laces perfectly then chuckled, "It's always the trivial things that defeat you my lord."

"Shut it!" The boy barked at his servant.

They both stared at his reflection and they became infatuated with the sight one another almost instantly like something came over them with a great power to hypnotize the two. They stared in each other's eyes and the butler's gloved hands rested on his master's shoulders.

"You look marvelous my lord, this suit fits you quite well." His butler complimented him.

Ciel turned around to get a closer look at his butler's features. He cupped his face and slightly turned it and cooed, "You're so beautiful… Sometimes I find myself intrigued and bewildered by how stunning you are."

"How so?" The demon inquired as he brought a hand up the back of the boy's head and tugged the strings to the eyepatch and let it fall to the wooden floor. He smirked at his prey as he felt him shiver under his touch.

The young man stared at his demon butler as he felt himself slipping into a trance as they gazed in each other's eyes. "You're so deceiving and sick," His voice became heavy and his breathing was harsh. "but your presence is captivating. You're this darkness that is filled with…" The boy stopped as if he couldn't even speak anymore.

"A darkness filled with what?" His voice was low and seductive as his smirk grew wider. His eyes glowed that iridescent pink as he untied his tie from around his master's neck.

He shivered violently as he tried controlling his erratic breathing. Ciel took a deep breath as he licked his lips as he continued speaking, "Such vileness… and barbaric, you're an inhumane monstrous, ghastly thing… that just excites me."

The demon raised an eyebrow in satisfaction. He found everything said as a compliment. His need for his master began to manifest itself. So he began to slowly undo the buttons on his young master's navy blue suit jacket.

"You're just so… intoxicating." He breathe out in a whisper. Ciel breathe out as he reached up and slipped his index finger in Sebastian's tie loop and slowly tugged at it until it was completely unraveled.

The demons breathing went shallow and slow. His hunger was clawing the back of his throat. The temptation to just rip his master free from his clothes was gnawing at him.

He wanted the perfectly seasoned meal where all this lust, pride, bitterness, anger, hatred, and unforgiveness that his prey contained didn't intrude and taint his soul but rather to wrapped itself around it. He wanted it to be like slightly sweetened bread on the outside and once you take a bit from it a bitter sweet custard spills from the center and into your mouth. Leaving an everlasting want for more of the uniqueness of the taste.

The earl on the other hand found himself getting lost in a frenzy as the demon worked his trickery of manipulation. He found himself looking into his demonic eyes and it felt like hours that he has been staring into those eyes but he didn't mind. He could barely even feel the butler undressing him due to his butler taking him under. "I want you so bad right now…"

The demon's smirk grew into a smile.

"You already have me." His low voice spoke as he reached up to the young man's face and rubbed his thumb right under the seal of their forsakened bond.

He felt a pressure in his eye that was nearly unexplainable. The best way to describe it would be to say that it was a feeling deep inside of it that was pulsating. The more the demon had the young lord transfixed in his gaze the more that the pulsating manifested itself.

His eyes squinted in curiosity and he snapped out of the demon's spell just by a little, "W-what are you doing to me?"

"What do you mean…?" The ends of the demon's lips curled and his fangs revealed themselves. But the boy did not quake in fear. He just stood solid ground still fixated in his eyes.

"I can feel you…" He paused for a moment, "I can feel you manipulating me… confusing me. I can feel you inside me and you're pulling me into your madness and I can't stop it. I loathe the feeling to not be in control of something but I can't help but feel this sick thrill from it. I long for it and it drives me insane."

Ciel was now completely snapped out of the trance so he began to unbutton the buttons on his tailcoat at a faster pace than what the butler was going. His need was spreading through him like wild fire.

"I can feel you too young master… All of your emotions when you're angry… fearful… exultant… grief-stricken… lewdness…" The butler stole a kiss from his master as he smirked and made his facial features 'normal' again. For his dark magic worked and he had his master all to himself and he was content with that. "If I listen closely… I can feel your heartbeat. I can feel you when you're aroused…" The two continued to strip the other of all the layers of clothing in between them in a needy manner. But they stopped for a moment when the butler paused. "and when you're inside me… no words in any dictionary and in one's most complex vocabulary can describe how you make me feel…" The butler trailed off as they continued in dismantling each other's clothes.

Both of the men breaths huffed as their hearts beating against their chest. Once their tops were gone they embraced each other and smirked as they slowly closed space between them. Their heads tilted as they let their lips graze against each other. Their breaths tickled their lips and they breathe each other in. For they both listened closely to feel exactly what the other was feeling.

Ciel could feel the aphrodisia in Sebastian intensifying. As their mouths closed in he could smell and taste it on his skin and it smelt as sweet as honey laced with a slight twist of spicy peppers. He snaked his tongue into Sebastian's mouth to taste it and lap up every bit of it. It drove Ciel into a craze for to discover this ability between him and his butler. He took control of the kiss for how erratic and intense Sebastian couldn't even keep up with him.

He wasn't displeased by it, he was the complete opposite. He delighted in the fact that his master now understood what he feels like. His desire for his butler thrived on another level that can't be explained with words but just action. Ciel grabbed Sebastian's head roughly and brought him down to his level. He pulled away for a moment to smell his neck and chest then looked at him and questioned breathlessly, "What is this…? It's all over you."

"Desire." With that their lips and bodies collided once again and Ciel reached between them down to their trousers and began unbuttoning Sebastian's trousers. Sebastian swatted his hands away impatiently for he felt that Ciel was taking too long.

"Seriously what is that smell? I've never smelt it before and I can taste it when I kiss you." The young lord said then licked Sebastian's neck hungrily.

"You said that you could feel me just moments ago right?"

"Yeah…"

"Well that's what it is, you can smell the aroma of my desire to have you. The same thing that you're feeling… It's how I feel when I'm around you, I can smell you and taste your emotions. It comes from the deepest depths of you and oozes out of your skin." The demon smirked, "so now that you know that, tell me what you want from me so you can taste me some more…" He whispered in the boy's ear and a shiver ran up his spine.

The young earl's pride was too thick for him to beg for something he wanted even if it was an order. "If you can feel me then you already know what I want." He teased purposely not satisfying his butler.

"But I rather you say it just in case I'm wrong." He challenged, "Just say it… come… take me to your bed. Or is that not something that you want?"

"No I don't." He spoke.

"Oh, so what is it that you want?" He said tilting his head with a mocking pout.

Ciel looked back at the mirror behind them then turned back with cunning grin on his face. He stepped out the way of the mirror and took his butler by the hand then brought him up closer to the mirror.

"I want to do it right here and right now."

"In front of the mirror?" Sebastian ask just a bit unsure.

"Yeah…" Ciel murmured into his ear as he pressed his body against Sebastian's backside. He rested his head on his butler's shoulder and they both watched as Ciel's other hand traveled from Sebastian's chest and down to his pants and slowly pulled them down just enough to reveal his bulging erection. "I want you to see what I see when I fuck you." He ran his slender fingers over the demon's throbbing manhood teasingly.

"I want you to see your expressions from my point of view and I want you to see just how divine you look." Ciel kissed Sebastian on the shoulder then sucked the skin there until it blushed pink. Sebastian moaned in delight as Ciel began pumping his erected cock.

Sebastian hummed in satisfaction and his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he leaned his head on his master's head.

"No, no, no, look at yourself. I want you to see yourself as your face twist in pleasure as you scream, as you call my name, and beg for more." He said in a provocative tone as he grinded his hardening manhood on Sebastian's ass. Ciel brought a hand up from his butler's lower regions and up over all the rises and contours of his body until he reached his mouth where he placed his fingers inside. "Suck." He commanded. Instantly the servant's mouth enclosed his master's fingers and he began to suck the fingers and lap over them.

Once they were nice and wet to Ciel's liking he pulled them out of Sebastian's mouth and with no time spent Ciel moved his lower half from Sebastian's buttox to rub his fingers in between his plump cheeks and right into his anus. Sebastian trembled fiercely as Ciel began to thrust his fingers into him at a slow, teasing pace. He continued to pump his manhood as he did so he licked and kissed his butler's back and shoulder trying to savor that sweet and spicy aroma seeping from his skin.

Sebastian looked at his reflection to see himself quaver and his face contort as his master pleasured him. He heaved placed his hands on the wall to brace himself. A sight that would make Sebastian's dignity and pride crumble into dust made him even more turn on than usual. Seeing and feeling the way affected his master's touch and sensuality. His dominance and control over his body was one that invaded his mind and took over his entire being. This bliss cursed through Sebastian's body and spread like wildfire from the source. This drove the demon insane he wanted more the more he got swept away with ecstasy.

He poked his ass out His legs shook like young fawn trying to walk for the first time. "More…" He breathe out.

"More what?" Ciel picked on him.

"More of you…" He hissed through his teeth.

Ciel smirked, "What is it that you want more of from me?"

"All of you…"

"You mean my body?

"Yes… I want you mind, body, and soul…" Sebastian moaned.

"Really? It doesn't sound like it." Ciel teased as he continued working Sebastian's front and back and watch him tremble in pleasure in the reflection. Sebastian gulped on air as he tried catching his breath, "Hurry and fill me, I can't wait much longer!" He cried.

"See, isn't that better?" Ciel said as he pulled down Sebastian's pants and they pooled around his ankles. He then pulled out his own twitching manhood. The young earl licked a few fingers and slicked his cock with his saliva then positioned himself at Sebastian's puckered entrance then slowly impaled him. Once the base of Ciel's erection touched Sebastian's entrance they both groaned loudly. Ciel warped his arms around his butler and Sebastian placed his arms over top his as he began to thrust into him. Ciel started of at a slow pace but it soon progressed and they both moaned in delight. Sebastian fussed and moaned while he jerked against the mirror sweep away by the mind-boggling experience. As for Ciel, the more the bliss accelerated in his body, the harder he plowed into his butler. The both of them found themselves trapped in delirium.

A place where it was just the two of them. A place made for just the two of them to enter. A place where they didn't have to put on masks because no one else was allowed in this place. It was something sacred for the simple fact that it was something that only they shared.

The pleasure overwhelmed the butler which caused him to falter. But his master lowered them both to the floor and laid Sebastian down and rolled him over on his back. He didn't panic or worry himself about the butler he knew nothing was truly wrong. Out of consideration he didn't continue, and if Ciel was honest with himself he needed the break as well.

"Was it too much for you?" Ciel smirked as he taunted the demon.

Breathlessly spoken from the tired butler's lips, "Just a bit." Tears were pooled in his half-lidded eyes. Not from some kind of joy because of the concern shown by his master but from the ecstasy and intensity.

Ciel positioned himself in between Sebastian's legs then grabbed his hand and said in a more serious tone, "Are you alright?" Ciel brought Sebastian's hand up to his lips and kissed it then intertwined their fingers. Ciel now knew why he yearned for moments like this with Sebastian. Even at the cost of getting buried with work later on that day. Or taking the chance of getting caught and it ruining his entire life. It was because only when Sebastian was able to reach ecstasy he looked truly human. Where his mask didn't seem like a mask, but who he was. Even if this did only last just a little while.

"I'm fine." Sebastian's voice shook a bit.

Ciel looked at his butler for moment to observe and admire his beauty. He stared in awe as he rubbed his free hand over his ridged abdomen and defined chest. Then to his face and he cupped it but then retracted his hand and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Sebastian asked.

Ciel leaned down over Sebastian, "You're so beautifully deceiving." He said as he kissed him deeply and once again intruded Sebastian's insides. They moaned into each other's mouths as their tongues swirled against the other.

Ciel's thrusted slowly into Sebastian this time and it drove him mad.

They felt as if they were in the clouds. All of their frustrations were lifted off of their shoulders and the outside was nonexistent.

Ciel picked up the pace once he felt as though it was safe for the both of them. He let go of Sebastian's hand and grasped his hips and began slamming Sebastian into his manhood. Sebastian immediately covered his mouth with both hands in attempt to stifle screams and moans of pleasure. His back arched and his legs spread wider to receive as much of his master as possible. Ciel grunted with every thrust as he felt his climax coming. Ciel grabbed a firm grip of Sebastian's cock and pumped it hard.

The butler's breath was caught in his throat as Ciel did so. His back remained arched and the rest of him squirmed under his touch. Sebastian caught his breath, once he did so a moan erupted from his core. It was so loud that Ciel feared that someone might hear so he immediately shut him up by kissing him to muffle it. Sebastian hummed into his mouth as he relaxed himself.

Ciel sat back up and watched as he ravished his butler. Sebastian yelped and flounder as he ran his fingers in his hair and stick his fingers in his mouth. Then grabbed Ciel by the waist and clawed at him to encourage fiercer thrusts. He threw his head back as did Ciel once they realized both of their climax were near.

"Are you going to give it to me?" Ciel spoke hungrily.

"Yes!" Sebastian moaned.

"Shit…" Ciel hissed as grinded into Sebastian in a circular motion. Soon without warning Sebastian's cum spewed from his dick and all over his abdomen and chest. As Sebastian's anus contracted around Ciel's cock it caused Ciel to spill his seed in Sebastian. They rode out the after shock until they reached full satisfaction and completely finished their ejaculations. Ciel pulled out of his butler and licked every drop of cum that shot out of his manhood then shared a kiss quickly but greedily. Ciel rested himself on his butler and Sebastian wrapped his arms around his master. They laid there as they came down from their high and went back to reality. Sebastian reached for his tailcoat to grab his pocket watch. He pressed the pin into the silver device and the lid flipped open to reveal the time.

"Ten more minutes till the party starts." Sebastian stated. Ciel didn't respond he just continued to lay there with his face buried in the nape of Sebastian's neck. Sebastian raised an eyebrow and tapped his master, "Young master?"

"Hum?"

"Did you doze off to sleep my lord?" The butler chuckled.

"I presume so…" With that Ciel pushed up from Sebastian's chest then rolled off of his body. He sat cross legged next to Sebastian and rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Sebastian sat up and got off of the floor. He held out his hand for his master to take and said, "There's ten more minutes left before the ball starts my lord." Ciel looked up to see his butler towering over him with his hand held out. He grabbed his hand and stood to his feet.

Ciel sighed in annoyance. Sebastian reached down and picked up his pants and trousers to put on. It seemed that Sebastian was dressed in no time. He pulled out a comb and combed through his hair. As he did so Ciel put his clothes back on. He picked up his eyepatch and handed it to Sebastian for him to put it on. Sebastian combed through his hair before tying it on.

A knock on the door and a squealing Lady Elizabeth, "Ciel, the party is about to start! Hurry up and get ready!" She announced on the other side of the door.

"I'm just about ready… I just needed help with my eyepatch." Ciel shrugged.

Sebastian finished dressing his master and straightening his own clothes. He turned to the mirror to do so and his master's eyes were fixated on his butler's reflection. The butler noticed and he smirked, "What is it my lord?"
With no words said his master walked up behind him and gave his ass a smack. Sebastian jolted in surprise, "I like the mirror thing, and we should do that more often." The young man chuckled then left the room to attend the unwanted ball

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