hello and welcome to chapter 3 please comment or PM your ideas views and inspirations thank you...Shadow Brockwell

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Ciel woke up the next morning and it was still dark. Sebastian had not yet come in and open the windows. He tried to fall back asleep, but him mind strayed from his intentions and wandered onto his butler. 'His amazing, gorgeous, skilled... Damn! He was doing it again!'

The door knocked and he closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep. "Bocchan?" Sebastian's voice whispered from somewhere in the darkness. He remained to be feign slumber when Sebastian's gloved hands were on his waist and shoulder. "Wake up, Young Master..." he said, his voice silky and bewitching. So very close to his neck...

Ciel sill faked being asleep, but his cheeks reddened a bit. Sebastian leaned closer, a slight smirk tugging at his lips. "Maybe now I can steal his soul..."

Ciel whipped over and glared at his butler, who was gleaming triumphantly. "Are you awake, Bocchan?" Ciel realized that little act was to just wake him up, and the pink hue that blessed his cheeks deepened, and he grabbed the newspaper that lay beside the pot to hide his blush. Sebastian chuckled and poured Ciel's typical cup of Jackson's Earl Grey into a warm porcelain cup, and Ciel held his hand out. Sebastian handed it the the boy, his hand hesitating on Ciel's.

"Sebastian." Ciel snapped and his butler automatically let go. Ciel glanced up at his butler's slightly disappointed face, than averted his attention back to his tea, inhaling the sweet aroma. "What is on my schedule for today?" Ciel asked, reading a section of the paper about his family company, Funtom.

"This morning, the confectionary has sent in many new samples, so that may occupy some time. And only a few products have came in for the toy shop, and they need your approval to make a line for the market." Sebastian said, handing him invitations to balls and parties.

Ciel looked up at his servant, and sighed. "Anything else?"he said, tearing up some invitations and tossing them away.

"Well, i suppose if we do have any time, I could tutor you again." A devious smile graced his face.

He leaned in closer to his lord, leaving the boy staring at his inviting pale lips... Tempting desires lashing at him... Wanting to learn in and taste...

"You did surprisingly well on the lesson we went over last night." Sebastain said, causing his teenage mater to flush pink, and look down. "I thought perhaps we could start with another simple lesson; Human Reproduction."

Ciel's head snapped up. "You mean the subject Grell fails at?"

Sebastian stared at Ciel in astonishment. The boy sounded so serious. Trying to contain his laughter, a small chuckle escaped his lips. Ciel glances back up. "What amuses you so, Sebastian?" he hissed, a harsh tone of annoyance hinted in his words.

Sebastian straightened up. "Nothing, my lord," he said. Trying to distract the boy's attention from his outburst, he said what first popped into his head. "You are just so adorable, Ciel."

Ciel reddened. "Wait, wh-" He couldn't finish.

His lips were a bit too occupied.

Sebastian was pressing his lips eagerly against Ciel's fragile pair. Ciel attempted to lean in closer, but Sebastian was pressing against his body to intensely, until his body collapsed under pressure onto the bed. Sebastian didn't seem to mind, he crawled on top of the boy vigorously working on his neck.

"Sebast-" Ciel cried out, but Sebastian cut him off, pressing his lips against his master's, caressing the boy's head in his hands, letting his lustrous blue-grey hair entangle in the demon's fingers.

There was a knock at the door, and Merin's stressed voice called out Sebastian's name. Sebastian hesitantly got off the bed, off Ciel, and fixed his hair and jacket, and opened the door just a crack, so the clumsy maid wouldn't see the Young Master still in bed.

"S-Sebastian!" she cried, and Sebastian sighed. "Bard a-accidentally set the Young Master's breakfast on f-fire, and it is spreading all over the kitchen!"' she wailed, and Sebastian remembered why he was at Ciel's side for in the first place.

He nodded to Merin, and grazed longingly over Ciel's body, still sitting upon the bed. "Bocchan, I will be back as soon as possible." he said, Ciel nodded and watched his butler slip out of the bedroom, a blur of black.

Ciel buried his head into his knees, forming a ball. His head was reeling. His heart pounding fast in his chest. 'Did that just happen?' His fingers slipped up to his mouth, and he lightly touched his lips. Questions poured into his train of thought, each making him more and more curious. Were demons supposed to obtain such emotions for one of its own kind, much less a human? Love...is it even love? Or is he now entertainment for Sebastian until he dies and his contract is fully complete?

Sebastian came back, only a few minutes later, ash flecks on his shoes. He would never be so careless, unless he felt rushed to come back so quickly to be with his master. "Ciel." he said, a little rushed. His eyes lingered at the boy's thin figure, and Ciel shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. "I believe it is time to begin your day."

Ciel awaited at his wooden desk, awaiting his dinner, the samples from Funtom Confectionary, that is. The toys and games that had arrived were fairly decent, so they all were accepted. As he awaited, he went over to do some paper work but his mind wandered onto Sebastian. But his mind especially lingered on how his morning went.

This morning, Sebastian took his time carefully washing him, making sure every inch of his lord was perfectly clean. He glared at his fingers, only now slightly wrinkled. But he had to admit, when he got out, Sebastian took just as much time drying him than washing him, and dressing him may have taken even longer. But what deeply concerned Ciel was how quickly his clothes were off and strewn across the floor.

Sebastian came in with trays piled up high with arrays of sugary delicacies balanced perfectly on his hands. "Young Master, I belie-"

"Ciel."

Sebastian sighed and set the trays down. "Ciel. I believe that you eating all this before having a proper meal isn't healthy. Perhaps I should make you something a bit more decent before you eat this?"

Ciel smirked and took a fork, stabbing it into a piece of Strawberry Shortcake and shoved it in his mouth. "Well, Sebastian, I believe this is a proper meal. After all, it does posses most nutritional needs" he said, motioning to the cake. " Milk, eggs, fruit, that sounds very healthy to me." he said, taking another bite.

Sebastian picked up a colored marshmallow. "I meant this clump of sugar." he hissed in disgust.

Ciel picked up a stack of papers and went over them while nibbling on a cookie. "Try it, if you don't want me having it." he murmured.

Sebastian glanced at the boy then turned back to the treat, disgust consuming his face. He put it in his mouth, grimacing at the sugary taste.

"Does it taste good?" Ciel asked, unaware of the fact that even the most delicious sweet to a human fails to appeal to a demon. Sebastian shook his head, grabbing Ciel by the collar and kissing him, the demon's tongue exploring his master's mouth. When he finally pulled away, Ciel wiped his mouth, hiding the fact he drooled a little. "May I ask why that was necessary?"

"I needed something sweet to get rid of that dastardly taste." he said smiling down at Ciel.

"Say you love me." Ciel blurted out. The words seemed to hang in the air between the two.

" Ciel, what is this ab-"

"Say it!" Impatience filled into him. He had to know.

Sebastian stared into his lover's dark blue eye. "I love you." he said, and genuine compassion and love filled into those three simple words, causing Ciel's heart to flutter.

"Do you mean it?"

Sebastian stared at him, a little hurt. "Of course I did, Ciel. Why would I lie?"

Ciel did not answer. "I-I don't know..." He murmured. It made no sense. 'After all those years, why does he just abruptly show emotion?'

Sebastian gently smiled. "I love you, Ciel Phantomhive" he said, and Ciel's heart skipped a beat. No one could fake such depth of emotion.

No human at least.

"I love you, Sebastian..." Ciel whispered, it bring almost inaudible. Sebastian's grin grew wider. Ciel repeated his words in his mind. Would those four words change his life for the better or for the worse.

He didn't care.

Sebastian went around the desk, gingerly picking his lord up and carrying him to his room. "Shall we begin your lesson, Young Master?" he asked, removing his gloves, showing his gleaming black nails and the contract.

"Yes, we shall." Ciel said, hiding his uncertainty.

Sebastian walked over him and circled him, running his slender fingers down the boy's side. "Now do you know anything about this particular subject?" murmured seductively into the boy's ear, wrapping his arms around his lower waist, allowing one hand to slide a little lower.

"N-no." he murmured. He was frank. No one had bothered to tell him how he was brought into the world. He felt his face burn scarlet with embarrassment. How could the Earl of Phantomhive not be aware of such a large factor of biology?

"Well, in that case, shall I show you?" he said, yanking the boy off his feet and tossing him onto the bed, pinning him down by his arms.

Ciel looked at his partner, nodding, his throat deprived of speech. All he could manage out was,"S-Show me."

Sebastian's devious smirk once more graced his perfect face. The one order he desired most to obey... He was ordered. Licking his lips, his eyes feasted on the boy. His vunerability made it all the easier..

"Yes, my lord."

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next chapter shall have kink and shall be with you soon faster if more comments are made but thank you so far for the kind words and support...Shadow Brockwell