P.O.V. - Ciel

I remained laying there on the wet bed, the scent of my blood thick around me. Sebastian's panicked voice was around me, along with Amber and Undertaker's voices.

"Get a bucket of lukewarm water and some towels!" Sebastian ordered to someone. Feet shuffled as they went around the room. I felt arms slide under me and then rolled me over onto my stomach, multiple gasps filling the room. I suppressed a whimper of pain as the air caused more pain on my wounds. I opened my eyes, my eye patch been taken off by someone. Someone set a bucket on the floor but I didn't want to look.

"Is he going to be okay?" I heard Amber whisper quietly.

"Yes, he's a demon, of course he'll be okay. Now go, I can take care of him now." Sebastian said, and the sound of dripping water slowly came to my ears and I tensed. I heard a door open and then close as a wet towel pressed against one of my injuries. "Why isn't this healing quickly?" He practically growled and I groaned in pain as he pressed against a more abused part of the injuries.

"Young master!? Are you awake?" He asked, freezing. I nodded weakly, turning my head to look at him. "What happened!? First you fall, and then faint and now you're suddenly getting cut after cut after cut out of nowhere!" He stared at me and started cleaning my wounds up again as I told him about the whole dream. He snarled when I was finished, quickly dressing me in a clean shirt and shorts.

Sebastian lifted me and set me into a wooden chair and I winced. He muttered an apology and quickly changed and cleaned up the bed before picking me up again and placing me back on it. He bit down on my wrist and I felt him release something in my veins, the pain in my body slowly fading. I watched him, curious.

"What was that?" I asked slowly as he removed his mouth from my wrist and dragged a cloth over it to clean it.

"A demon has venom that can numb a human body. In a demons case, it dulled the pain." Sebastian murmured and stood up once the bite was healed. "I'm going to go down to the ball room to see if I can figure out what was down there." Sebastian went over to the door and as he slipped his hand onto the door knob I shouted.

"Wait!" He paused for a moment and turned to look at me. "Yes young master?" I blushed as the next words came out of my mouth.

"Will you please . . . Come lay with me?" I asked quietly. Sebastian watched me for a few moments before coming over to my side. He picked up the candle and blew it out before setting it back down, moonlight spilling into the room, leaving a light glow.

"Yes my lord." He murmured a smirk hiding right behind his lips. He went to the opposite side of the bed and slipped his shoes, tailcoat, gloves, and vest off, leaving his long sleeve shirt, pants and tie on. He lay down beside me and then turned to face me. "Young master, I don't mean to be rude but why do you want me to lay with you?" He smirked. My eyes narrowed into a glare towards him, trying to muster up any pride I had remaining to tell him to leave but then sighed, giving up for the night. I rolled to my side so I was facing him.

"Because I didn't want to be alone." I whispered and closed my eyes. I felt a slight moved beside me then felt finger tips tracing my cheek. I trembled as Sebastian ran his fingers down the side of my neck.

"Oh Bocchan." He murmured and I opened my eyes when he took his hand away. He rolled back over onto his back, closing his eyes. I watched him before making my final decision to move over close and lay my head on his shoulder. His eyes opened and looked down at me as I fisted his shirt in my hand. He relaxed more and wrapped an arm around me, pulling me closer. We laid there for what seemed like hours before I looked up at Sebastian through my eyelashes to see his eyes closed but not asleep.

I hesitated before leaning up and pressing my lips to his. He eyes shot open then widened before giving into the kiss, closing his eyes. I shut mine and felt one of his arms wrap around my waist as his other hand slid into my hair. His tongue traced my bottom lip, seeking entrance into my mouth which I granted him access, parting my lips. His wet muscle shot between my lips, exploring every crook and nanny of my mouth before trying to provoke mine into action. I moaned quietly and he rolled us so he was positioned over me, lightly pressing his body against mine.

His lips parted mine, leaving me gasping as his mouth trailed down my neck, nipping and sucking. My hands slipped down to the buttons on his shirt as I hastily undid them, his mouth curving into a smirk on my neck. Once I undid all his buttons, I pushed his shirt off his shoulder with his help. He pulled away, the moonlight making his skin and mine seem to glow in the dark with our paleness as my hands traveled his chest.

He trailed his hand down to my shirt, easily and quickly unbuttoning my shirt, getting it off my torso without a problem. He ran his hand down my chest, pausing at my nipple and flicked it, causing a moan to escape my lips. He smirked and leaned down to roughly drag his tongue across it. My back arched slightly and I ran my hands down his chest, yelping in pleasure as he nipped at my nipple, tugging on it.

My hands finally made contact with the button and zipper of his pants, quickly undoing them and pushed them down to his knees, letting him kick them the rest of the way off. That left his trousers as the only piece of remaining cloth on his body. I moaned as he ran his tongue up the side of my neck to my earlobe, sucking delicately on it. I caught his chin in my hand, pulling his mouth back to mine for a ravenous kiss, our tongues fighting for dominance.

I cried out as his hips ground against my already hardened member, giving his tongue an easy victory. He smirked and kissed me harder before pulling his mouth away, trailing them down my neck and chest, and stopping just at the hem of my shorts. I gasped slightly as his fingers brushed my dick through my shorts as he undid them and tugged them off along with my trousers. He pulled away to look at my lower regions and grinned before leaning down and dragging his tongue across my head. A loud moan escaped my throat and my hand went down to tangle into his raven locks.

He trailed his tongue down my length, stopping at the base and flicked his thumb across the head causing my back to arch completely and a tremble to shake through me. He chuckled quietly before taking my head and half of my length into his mouth, his hand curling around the rest. A moan got stuck in my throat as his head bobbed up and down on my length, my nails digging into his scalp. He groaned quietly causing vibrations to shudder down my dick and I cried out, releasing my seed into his mouth. He swallowed what he could and pulled away, cum dripping down his chin and lips.

I panted, watching him as his kissed up my chest to my lips once against, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I shuddered at the salty taste of my own cum before kissing him back. He pulled away as quickly as he came and reached down to take his own trousers off. My eyes widened at the length and thickness of his dick, hearing him lightly chuckle, kissing my ear.

He sat up more and held three digits up to my lips. I looked at him in confusion before understanding at took them into my mouth, sucking on them as he sucked on my neck. I ran my tongue over and through them and he pulled them away, satisfied at the slickness of them. I watched him as he lowered his hand between my legs. My eyes widened as I felt slight nudges against my entrance before gasping in pain and pleasure and he pushed one digit inside me. He wiggled and moved it around gently as I squirmed and gasping in pain before it dissolved into slight pleasure.

Watching me for reassurance, he pushed a second digit into me, earning a loud cry. He paused for a moment, letting me adjust. After a few moments, I nodded slightly and groaned as he started scissoring me. I pushed against him, begging for more. He smirked and pulled his hand away and positioned himself above me, pushing the tip of his head into me. I cried out, clutching the sheets as I once again readjusted to accommodate his vast size.

I groaned loudly as he slowly pushed his entire length into me. He paused then pulled out and reentered, speeding up each time. I cried out every time he thrust right into the sweet spot on my prostate, taking pleasure each time he grunted quietly when so did. My nails dug into his back, leaving bloody scratches down his back. My heart was hammering almost threatening to leave my chest. His hand went down and curled his fingers around my length, moving his hand up and down on it, causing my moans to get louder almost to the peak of screaming.

I reached up and bit down on his shoulder, earning a moan from him, as I ejaculated all over my stomach and his chest. He gasped when I tightened around him, causing him too to finish inside me. I pulled my mouth away from his shoulder, a bloody mark there and looked up at him. His red eyes practically glowed, excitement and pleasure bright in them. He leaned down and pressed his lips softly to mine before pulling out of me and lay down beside me.

I curled up against him, laying my head against his arm. He wrapped his arms around me, kissing my head.

"Young master, I-"Sebastian started before I cut him off.

"Ciel." I murmured, his eye brow rising questioningly. "Call me Ciel when were alone like this." He nodded before continuing what he was saying before I interrupted.

"Ciel, like I was saying, I love you." He watched my face as he said it. I froze for a moment before snuggling closer.

"I love you, too, Sebastian." I whispered into his side. We stayed like that for about a half an hour before he started rising. "What's wrong?" I asked, looking at him and I shifted my head back onto the pillow and lay my arm lazily across my stomach.

"I'm going to go inform Undertaker and Lady Campbell that you are alright now, if you do not mind, Ciel?" He looked at me and I nodded.

"That sounds like a good idea." I murmured. He leaned down and kissed my forehead before getting up and pulling his entire butler outfit back on perfectly as always. He went over to the door and left, silently shutting it behind him. I relaxed into the bed and closed my eyes, faking slumber, not wanting to fall asleep again and descend into that nightmare again.

P.O.V - Sebastian

I silently walked down the hall, heading towards the stairs to the entrance lounge to head to the ball room. My mind was buzzing with thoughts with what had just happened. Young Master has kissed and made love to him then told him he loved him as well. His lips were soft and delectable, and the noises he made when I brought him pleasure were miraculous. I'm not saying the sex wasn't amazing, it was I'll reassure you one that, but what shocks me was that it was done with young master. So reserved, arrogant, cocky, depressed and demonic, my master was so vulnerable, noisy and . . . Happy.

I started to turn down a hall and froze just behind the corner at the scene I had just walked into. Undertaker had Lady Campbell pinned against the wall, their mouths locked feverishly. His hand held one of her legs around his waist and slowly brought her other one there so he was the only thing holding her up. His lips moved down to her neck, letting her catch her breath only to cause her moan quietly.

"My, my Lady Campbell, you can be a little noisy." He purred against her neck before clamping onto it in a sucking motion, causing her to gasp.

"P-Please, Undertaker, can we take this down the hall to my bedroom?" She whimpered in pleasure, her hands tangled in his silver hair. He grinned and picked her up bridal style and disappeared down the hall and into her bedroom.

My eyes were wide and I disappeared down the hall, going back to young master, slipping in and dropping all my clothes besides my pants and shirt. He watched me with a questioning gaze.

"Did you not find them?" He asked, moving over so I could slide into bed beside him. He nuzzled into my side and I wrapped my arms around him.

"I did but I really did not want to interrupt them." I murmured, kissing his ear. He grumbled quietly.

"What?"

"I told him he had a crush on her but he repeatedly said he didn't. Point one for me." He grinned before closing his eyes, clearly marking the conversation over. I chuckled, burying my face in his hair.