Ciel hated shopping, simply just abhorred it. The many times undressing and redressing. It made him slightly sick to his stomach. Of course dressing and redressing in leather was also the biggest problem in the world. He knew by the end of the day that his skin would be chaffed. Byt the end of the day he believes that he tried on the whole entirety of a cow on his body. His skin ached, but he had acquired it. A Sebastian said… the most important outfit that he would ever wear.. next to the wedding suit. Ciel Phantomhive, had alone, Bought his coronation robes. The tight ass things that they were. Sebastian regrettably couldn't come shopping with him feigning that he needed to rule the kingdom and the fact that if he went shopping he would have bought the entire contents in the store. Not that it really mattered, he had enough closets in the palace to accommodate the clothing.

The to be prince had decided to stretch his aching limbs and instead of taking the carriage that Sebastian had ordered him to ride in, he decided to walk. But not before ordering the carriage driver not to arrive before he did. He did not want Sebastian to know that he was walking through the bowls of hell unaccompanied.

Rumors had spread about the younger demon. Spread like wild fire through hell that he was the one who killed the shinigamis. The one who captured Sebastian's slippery heart and held it. Even to the point that supposedly it was he who was ruling hell and Sebastian was in prison somewhere. Not that that was at all true. Sebastian just chose to rule without being seen often. He needed a Prince. That was the law of the land that had held for thousands of years. And the Raven refused to be shown publically until the coronation of Ciel. And would not allow anyone to challenge the cat demon, although parallel to Ciel's request to fight. Sebastian wouldn't allow it. He had nearly lost his lover once that would not happen again. Not in a million years.

As Ciel walked he thought about everything that had happened. His kidnapping, how no one could figure out what had actually happened. How it happened. He knew it bother Sebastian. Hell it bothered him. But his subconscious blamed it completely on Claude. Simply cause he had no other person to blame it on. Even though he knew that it hadn't been Claude. It couldn't have been, he didn't have enough power to rip a hole through two dimensions. What demon did really? Other than Sebastian now. Ciel sighed and kicked a pebble.

Lucifer's words rang through his mind so viciously that he nearly toppled over. There was other people that wanted him and Sebastian dead. People of more power. Though who could have more power than the demons.

"Hehe….. you should know."

Ciel stopped, turning to his right. A white long haired demon was sitting on a barrel. His hair obstructing his eyes, his clothing simply a long tunic with extra long sleeves that covered his hands.

"I should know what? Who are you?"

The man hopped off of the barrel, he was impressively tall, far taller than Ciel. But that didn't bother the smaller demon. If needed he could easily kick the man in the balls if needed.

"My name is not important. But yours is. Such power you have no idea that you have. Such loyalty to a demon that will kill you in the end. Oh yes Ciel Phantomhive there are thing far worse in this world than Claude or Meg. Even the Red queen. War is coming, can't you smell it, can't you hear it. The pounding of drums, keeping the men marching. Can't you hear the click of metal and the shouts of war. Here they come Ciel Phantomhive, here they come to chop off his head, here they come to hang you from his throne."

Ciel looked up at the man tears flowing down his cheeks and promptly brought his pointed toed boot up and kicked the man in the balls. And then ran.

Sebastian was lounging, that was all he could manage at the moment. Is duties taking everything from him. Forcing his skin to go even paler than normal. And his hair to loose his spikes. Everything hanging down around his face. God did that annoy him to no end.

He was just about to dose off when the doors burst open and his lover collapsed onto his tired frame.

"Ciel what's the matter?"

The cat demon was sobbing mumbling something about a creepy old dude, drums ,and soldiers. The raven had no clue what in hell was going on.

"Sebastian….. don't die on me…please, don't leave me."

It was the only coherent thing that the younger demon had said. His voice steady and his body rigid. He raised his head, forcing his red eyes to open and stare up at his lover.

"This is an order Sebastian Michaelis. Don't ever leave me, don't ever die, and don't ever betray me. Do you understand."

Sebastian smiled, he placed Ciel down onto the ground and stood. The demon swept his cape out behind him and fell to one knee. A smile plastered to his face.

"Yes. My. Prince."

Blinding light was something he was accustom too. Something that got old exceedingly quickly. Wearing sunglasses all the time was boring. But Ash was one that rather enjoyed the light. He found it enjoyable to bask in it. To revel in it, and to a point worship it.

He believed that the light was pure and anything that lived outside of the light was evil. Like the demons. They were evil and he was not. He wanted to kill them to slaughter them all. Now for an angel that was rather dangerous thinking. Not that he shared any of his beliefs with his fellow brethren. He would have been shunned. Perhaps even thrown from his seat in heaven. But he thought to himself one day, while looking over the pool of human existence. Would it really be a bad thing to become a Fallen angel. His brother did it…..Why couldn't he. And his brother was younger. He hoped that he was still alive and not turned into a demon. Ash believed the news would break his heart.

Sebastian looked up at his lover, the cat demon smiling and tears flowing down his pale cheeks.

"Sebastian."

He yanked the demon up by the collar, crushing their lips together, Ciel's tongue forcing its way into Sebastian's mouth roughly. The older demon groaned, his hands weaving their way around Ciel's waist. Salty tears mixed with the wet kiss, Ciel moaned loudly and pushed Sebastian back. His ass resting on Sebastian half hard bulge. He was panting his slender body panting, one hand was resting on Sebastian's chest was shaking.

"Falling apart after one kiss Ciel…I thought you had more Stamina."

"Shut up."

"Sorry I didn't hear you."

Ceil snapped his head up.

"I said shut up."

Sebastian smiled. Reaching his hand up tangling it in Ciel's hair, but that was quickly slapped away. The raven smiled. God he loved this part of Ciel. This wild, controlling, dominating, side of the small demon.

"Or what."

Ciel reached around and squeezed his bulge hard, hard enough to hurt a normal person, Sebastian's hips bucked up, his breath caught in his throat.

"I will punish you."

Sebastian smiled, but didn't open his mouth again.

"Now , your so tense… you need to relax."

Ciel slithered down the long body until his face was resting in front of the leather clad bulge.

"Ciel."

"I'm going to ignore the fact that you just spoke to me. "

Sebastian clamped down on his bottom lip, trying to keep quiet, but the very presence of Ciel being at his cock was nearly too much for him. Ciel smiled and kneaded the now rock hard leather. Sebastian's hands scrabbled for something to grab onto. His claws pulling up some of the finish on the tile.

"Sebastian, you sexy fucker."

Ciel snapped his fingers and the raven's pants disappeared. Leaving black silk underwear. Sebastian looked down at Ciel amazed.

"I figured your trick out luv."

Sebastian smiled and was about to say something, but Ciel quickly rectified that by blowing a cool strip of air across the slightly wet spot on the underwear. The raven cracked his skull on the granite, his back arching. Ciel's tongue flicked out tasting the velvet… his partner withering against the cool ground. But soon the demon got tired of the slow monotonous play, he ripped the underwear off and stared for a moment at the hard pinkish red cock in front of his face. And then took it whole. The thick slab of goodness all the way down his throat. Sebastian screamed his hands flying to Ciel's hair yanking it as he gagged on his cock. Ciel loved it… he felt dirty and in control. Power flying through his veins in some sexual conquest. He reached his hand down into his pants and began to stroke himself

They came in tantrum. Ciel felt o the side his body shaking violently. Sebastian sat up…. Wrapping his arms around his lover.

"Thank you Ciel."

But the younger was already asleep.

Tarterus was…..what word could describe the hell that Claude was feeling. Nothing really could….. he was tortured, his body broke then sewn back together again. His emotions played against him, his blood boiled then placed back into his veins. He despised all of demon kind, despised the men who put him here, the irony both men he lusted after at one point throughout his life. But then he came. A light through the endless fire. He offered him away out.

"Claude Faustus. I require your help."

"Why would I help you."

The man in white smiled.

"Because I'm the only person that could make you the king of hell."

That day he bowed in front of an Angel. Swore a contract with him. It was a strange thing to do, but it was done.

"You promise that I will be king…..that I can kill Michaelis."

Ash smiled. Not a happy smile, one that was twisted and mental. One that could be seen on a demon.

"Yes of Course Claude. Now take my hand."