(Author's Note: Sorry if you find this chapter a bit too long or descriptive on things you don't think matter but I always believed details are important. And if you don't read all the way through you don't get to the good part. )
In the morning
I head to the kitchen to prepare the young master's breakfast, poached salmon and mint salad with a side of toast, scones, or campagne bread. Sebastian has already gone to make his tea and wil be expecting breakfast ready by the time Ciel is dressed. I rush to the kitchen so I have the time to make the dish perfectly.
Luckily, Baldroy hasn't awoken yet so the kitchen is all mine to use. I move at an amazing pace, cooking everything to absolute perfection. When I'm nearly done the other servants come the kitchen for their orders. "Bard and Mey Rin, go and set the table for breakfast. And Finny, tend to the garden. " I run my fingers through my hair orange hair then add the finishing touches.
I place the food out in front of the seat at head of the table. I hear two pairs of feet coming down the stairs. Thank goodness I finished on time.
When the young lord walks into the dining room I pull out his chair, he sits, and I push in the chair. Sebastian lifts the lids off his freshly prepared food. This is a usual morning in the Phantomhive household.
As Ciel eats the servants come into the dining room and stand near the table. I see Sebastian's eyebrow twitch. "Get to work." He speaks through clenched teeth as he shooes them away.
"Yes Sir!" The servants turn to leave, Mey Rin in the front and Finnian in the back.
With a flick of the wrist Ciel throws a dart that wedges itself into Finnian's head. Blood spurts out and Finnian falls to the floor. "Ow master, what was that for?" He stands up and looks at Ciel with tears in his eyes.
Ciel smiles coldly and closes his eyes, "I don't have to justify my actions to you." I smirk at the situation and see Sebastian smirking at across the young master's side. Finnian walks out of the dining room dismally, staring at the floor.
Sebastian and I stand at the young master's side in silence for most of his breakfast. Once he is nearly finished he begins to speak, "Today Sir Clause will be coming over for a meeting about the Funtom Company factory he manages in India. He'll arrive around 6 p.m."
"I understand leave the preparations to us," Sebastian begins.
"We'll show him the utmost Phantomhive hospitality, " I finish. Sebastian bows and I curtsy in unison before leaving.
In the afternoon
Sebastian picks out a dining set and polishes it while I pick a crisp fresh table cloth. He polishes the forks and spoons and I polish knives. He pulls the weeds in the garden as I trim the young master's favorite Sterling Silver roses. I prepare the beef as he prepares the vegetables and rice.
As we prepare the meal the bell over the plaque saying that Ciel was in the study rings. We both sigh. I put down the spice I was putting on the meat, "I'll get it."
I stand in front of Ciel's desk and curtsy, "Yes young master?"
Ciel leans forward in his seat, "I want something sweet. Like parfait."
I shake my head in disagreement, "I can't do that. If you eat that there will be dinner left over."
"It's fine. So make some." He offers me a smile.
"No." I smile politely.
"Fine." He rings the bell again and in a moment Sebastian is in the study.
"Do you need something?" He stands next to me and bows.
"I want something sweet. Like parfait." Ciel smiles at Sebastian, trying to convince him to agree.
"Young master," he runs his fingers through his hair. "That is a rather shameful tactic to get what you want. I bet Miss Gabrielle already said no and I agree with her." He smiles politely like I did.
"Fine then." Ciel shooes us away with his hand. "Get out." Sebastian bows and I curtsy and we leave.
"How in the world..." Sebastian talks through clenched teeth. The garden was an empty lot, the dining set was shattered, and the beef was burned black. "Did this happen?!" He yells at the three cowering servants. I stand next to him looking extremely angry.
Finnian goes first. "After I finished killing the weeds I sprayed the weed killer and..." He starts crying. "The lid was open!"
Mey Rin goes next. "I brought out a placed the guest's tea set on the push cart then..." She fiddles with her skirt and looks down. "Crashed into the tea shelf."
And lastly Baldroy. "I set down the raw meat and I thought it'd cook faster if..." he scratches his neck. "I cooked it with my flamethrower. "
"I understand, I will finish setting up here." Sebastian talks calmly now. But the servants keeps whining not to hurt them and that they're sorry.
I smile at the servants trying to reassure them. "Even I have faults so it's fine. Please calm down." Sebastian smiles at me and he mouthes something to me, 'Now you're just lying to the poor souls.' My smile broadens, essentially he just called me perfect.
Sebastian and I both check the time, a few minutes until 4 p.m., two hours until Sir Clause's arrival. We must come up with something. Sebastian clears his throat. "You all should follow Tanaka's example," I glance at Tanaka, sipping his tea in a Japanese style cup...I just got a great idea. "and act a little more like adu-"
I interrupt him, clapping my hands, "Please, attention everyone." Sebastian looks at me skeptical and slightly annoyed. I grab Tanaka's cup. "This is what we're doing. " They all look at me like I'm stupid. The first one to get my idea is Sebastian, I can tell by the smile slowly creeping across his face.
"Yes..It's perfect." He speaks slowly, piecing ideas together in his mind. Together we explain the idea to the others and we put our plan into reality.
In the evening
Sebastian helps Sir Clause from his carriage and leads him to the doors of Phantomhive Manor. "My, My. What an interesting garden." Sir Clause laughs.
"It is a stone garden, they are rather common in Japan." Sebastian explains.
"Welcome to the Phantomhive Manor," I say as I open the door for them. On the inside the other servants are all bowing, welcoming the guest. Sebastian leads him to a table in the garden.
"My, My. What an interesting garden." Sir Clause laughs.
"It is a stone garden, they are rather common in Japan." Sebastian explains.
I follow Sebastian. Met Rin waits inside the manor waiting for her cue. Finnian, Bard, and Tanaka hide in the garden to watch. This will be magnificent enough.
I serve them their meal and Sir Clause looks at it skeptically. "Sliced...raw beef?"
"Yes. It is Beef Donburi." Sebastian says before going on a long speech about Donburi that blows Sir Clause's mind.
As Sir Clause quickly scarfs down his food Sebastian tells him about the wine, "May this wine fit your taste." Mey Rin's cue. She comes out with the wine on the push cart shakily and just stands next to Sebastian. Sebastian stares at her expectantlyfor a moment before whispering in her ear and she blushes. I see her blushing face and feel slightly jealous, I could've poured the wine but I let Mey Rin do something and now she was get to be close to Sebastian instead of me. She shakily goes to to pour the wine, Sir Clause still downing his food. She completely misses the wine glass, spilling everywhere. A drop threatens to land on Sir Clause's lap and all our eyes widen. Quickly, Sebastian pulls the table cloth off, catching the wine but not dropping thing. Finnian and Bard take Mey Rin away and I swoop in and pour the wine and pull away the cart.
"Huh?" Sir Clause finally looks down after finishing his food. "I thought there was a table cloth."
"Yes," Ciel closes his eyes and smiles. "There was an unsightly speck of dirt so I had it removed."
Sebastian bows his head, " I'm quite sorry for the inconvenience." He shouldn't have to apologize for Mey Rin's mistakes. I don't think I've wver been angry at a servant for messing up before but for some reason I am now.
After dinner I lead Ciel and Sir Clause to the lounge where a game is set up. Ciel takes his seat, I stand next to him, and Sir Clause takes his seat
"About the factory in India.." Sir Clause tries to start but Ciel waves him off.
"I don't feel like talking business right now." He waves his hand over the game board in front of them. "Why don't we play a game?"
"Oh," Sir Clause looks at the game board. "But business is the rea-"
Ciel cuts him off, "Children loves games and can be rather stubborn."
"Oh," he laughs. "Okay, let's play." They begin to play and Sir Clause desperately tries to talk business but Ciel keeps interrupting him with things from their game.
"Cursed by the eyes of the dead." Ciel says. Again Sir Clause tries to talk business. "
"The yound lord is waiting for you Sir. Please follow me," I bow my head and lead him the lounge where Ciel is waiting with a game set up on the table. I take my place next to Ciel while Sir Clause takes his seat.
"About the factory in India.." Sir Clause tries to start but Ciel waves him off.
"I don't feel like talking business right now." He waves his hand over the game board in front of them. "Why don't we play a game?"
"Oh," Sir Clause looks at the game board. "But business is the rea-"
Ciel cuts him off, "Children loves games and can be rather stubborn."
"Oh," he laughs. "Okay, let's play." They begin to play and Sir Clause desperately tries to talk business but Ciel keeps interrupting him with things from their game.
"Bewitched by the eyes of the dead." Ciel says. Again Sir Clause tries to talk business. "Lose a leg in the Enchanted forest." Again. "Your body is burned by raging flames."
Sebastian comes in and serves tea. Sir Clause laughs, "This is quite a gruesome board game isn't it. May I use your telephone?"
Ciel nods. "Down the hall, to the left, and the third door on the right." I say.
He laughs again. I am tired of his laughter, I hate it. "This one is quite able and beautiful. How much would it cost me to hire her from you?" Sebastian scowls and tightens his muscles, he doesn't like the idea of me leaving.
"She isn't for negotiation. Please go use the telephone already. " Ciel snaps. Sir Clause gets up and leaves the room.
Ciel sips his tea then makes a disgusted face, "Sebastian, what is this?"
"Italian tea young lord. You see Italians drink more coffee than tea so it is hard to find good Italian tea. Is it not to your liking?" Sebastian ask.
"No it is not. Prepare me something else." Ciel puts the tea cup back down.
Sebastian bows and leaves and I follow after him, it is time.
We walk past the room with the telephone and hear Sir Clause talking. "Yes I've already sold the Indian factory. I'm trying to squeeze more money out of the brat right now." His voice is now not as polite and light-hearted as before. Sebastian smiles at me, the fun begins.
Sir Clause walks out of the room and goes to head back to the lounge. He walks around, absolutely lost, opening random doors. "This manor is a maze." He complains.
When he walks past the portrait in thw main hall he hears Ciel's voice ring, "Bewitched by the eyes of the dead." The face of Ciel's father in the painting turns white with hollow eyes and stares at Sir Clause. He cast the thought aside and keeps walking. Suddenly he sees a mask-like face floating in the hall, approahing him. He turns to run but stumbles as sees it is me, smiling at him wickedly.
"Where are you going Sir?" I ask him.
He run back past the main entrance and falls down the stairs. Again he hears Ciel's voice, "Lost a leg in the Enchanted forest" He limps away towards the kitchen to excape only to find himself being followed again. This time he cannot escape though.
Sebastian appears behind him. "Where are you going Sir?" Clause screams and tries to scoot away from him. "You lost a leg remember? Now you can only move half the spaces." I snicker quietly from the shadows, which only scares Clause further.
Clause quickly turn a corner and goes through the door to the kitchen. Sebastian and I walk in behind him and turn on the oven, where Sir Clause is unknowingly hiding. We bend down and look in the oven.
"My. You couldn't even wait for dessert," Sebastian teases. Inside the oven Clause looks around confused and sweating.
"There are many desserts that can be made from flesh." I say and smile at Sebastian. "Like Blood Pudding."
Sebastian smiles back at me, "Oh I love Blood Pudding. " Then he closes the window into the oven.
We stand smugly by Ciel's side as we hear an Italian voice scream while slowly getting further away.
At midnight
Ciel has fallen asleep at the table after enjoying dessert. Sebastian smiles at me. "Let's take him to his room."
I nod and pick him up bridal style and carry him to his room. Sebastian changes him into him pajamas and we leave. I turn to go to my quarters but Sebastian grabs my wrist.
"Will you keep me company again tonight?" he asks, a sly ile gracing his features. I smile and nod.
Once we're in his room he undoes his tie and takes off his coat. He turns and looks at me, staring awkwardly at him. "Just getting comfortable. Not going to scar you with making you look at my hideous body that you have no interest in seeing," he teases me.
"Oh please Sebastian don't make me laugh." I kick off my shoes and lay in his bed. "You know you're body isn't hideous and you have no reason to be teasing me." I undo the first few buttons on my shirt, relaxing my body.
He comes and lies down next to me. "Is that cleavage I see?" He pokes the part of my breast that are now exposed before pulling me on top of him. "And I'm the one doing the teasing?"
I smile, "I think we are talking about to different types of teasing." I press my lips to his and quickly what started as an innocent sign of affection turned into a demonstration of lust.
He holds me close and whispers, "You were quite demonic this evening." A strong grip on my ass. "It was very attractive on you."
"Mhmm," I whisper back. "The same way that smile is attractive on you." My fingers are already unbuttoning his shirt.
"What smile?" He gives me the exact smile I was talking about. I feel something hot writhing inside me. I press my lips to his neck, biting gently.
He groans, "Ah, Gabrielle, being quite the animal tonight." His hands begin unbuttoning my shirt. He pulls it off and growls quietly in my ear. "I like it."
He pushes me onto my back and gropes my large breast. My eyes latch onto every toned muscle in his abdomen. He was the most attractive man I've ever seen.
Sebastian kisses me with a lot of tongue as his shirt gets thrown across the room and he pulls if my skirt. His fingers trace over my panties. I run my fingers through his hair with one hand and unbuckles his belt with the other.
Biting my ear lobe he moans. "My tabby cat, you're beautiful." He pulls off his pants, leaving us kissing in our underwear. My panties snap against my side and he smiles mischievously. I don't think I can wait too much longer. I can see the large bulge against his boxers and know he can't wait either.
I slip off my panties and he rubs down there. I moan, feeling extremely sensitive to his touch. He bites my neck and takes off his own underwear. I wrap my hand around his large cock and guide it inside of me.
For the rest of the night the room is filled with sounds of pleasure from both of us.
(Author's Note 2: Was that too descriptive? )
