Narrator's POV:
"Ciel!" Lady Elizabeth moaned.
"Lizzy!" He thrust forward. She released, as did he, ending their romantic fling.
"Oh my, Sebs I don't think we should interrupt them." Caterina listened in on the other side of the door.
"Indeed, let us clean up downstairs. We shall check on them in about and hour or two." Sebastian began walking away.
"Yes, they must be exhausted." Caterina made a pouting face.
"Undeniably." They both smiled.
"It does seem everyone gets some action in this house eh Sebs?" She nudged him.
"It seems so, though I did not expect my master to be so impatient." He rolled his eyes in a disapproving manor.
"Yes well my mistress does have a way about him." Caterina shrugged as she began washing dished.
"It would seem so." Sebastian sighed as he cleaned off the table.
"What? Are you jealous Sebastian?" She turned to look at him.
"Me jealous? Preposterous." He frowned, though he seem too flustered about all this.
"Hmm, we'll see about that. You do know the majority of my masters and I had, private relations." She walked towards him.
"I am aware of that." He continued to only pay attention to his work
"And that does not bother you?" She tilted her head to the side, curious of his answer.
"I trust you." He finally looked at her.
"Awww, I wish I could say the same, but that Grell fellow sure is fond of you." She looked at him sternly, clearly jealous.
"Please do not mention his name again. It aggravates me so." Sebastian looked nauseated.
"Oh dear, my poor Sebs." She kissed his forehead as she gave his shoulders a hard rub.
"Mmm, that was nice." He closed his eyes for a moment.
"Now Sebs, we have work to do." She pulled away from his as they continued cleaning the kitchen.
"Yes of course." Sebastian nodded as he finished the task at hand.