My Butler Forever Caring

When Ciel awoke his room was dark and the house was quiet as usual. The clock on one of his bed stands indicated it to be a little past midnight. 'I guess I fell asleep,' he thought to himself. He yawned and stretched his arms. Now that his body knew he was awake his stomach growled loudly. "Damn," he muttered to himself. "Sebastian was cooking my lunch when I went to sleep. That means I missed lunch and dinner." The blue haired boy sighed and swung his legs over the side of the bed. He slid his feet into his slippers and walked to the door, opening it slowly.

The door creaked annoyingly as Ciel tried to keep it quiet. The hallway was even darker than his room since it didn't have any windows to let in the moonlight. He walked carefully down the hall towards the kitchen. As he got closer he noticed light coming from under the door. 'What is Sebastian doing in the kitchen at this time?' He pressed the door open with a lazy hand to reveal his demon butler in full chef's attire.

Every burner on the stove had a pot or pan on it and it looked like something was in the oven as well. Sebastian turned around from his cooking to bow gracefully before returning to his delicate operation. "Quite an early morning for you, Young Master," he said as he rotated between stirring in the pots and flipping what appeared to be crepe shells. "I heard you wake and knew you'd be hungry, so I started a snack for you." Ciel rubbed his eyes sleepily and grunted in thanks. He had taken to not wearing his eyepatch around the manor since it was just him and Sebastian.

Ciel sat at the small table in the kitchen, not wanting to walk out to the dining room. Almost as soon as he did plates started appearing before him containing a variety of breakfast foods. One plate was neatly stacked with golden pancakes, another with evenly sorted breakfast meats, one with eggs cooked in a variety of different ways, and the last with crepes filled with blueberry mousse. Again with the blueberries. Ciel loved having hard to find foods, but blueberries shouldn't be in season for another month or so. It really did intrigue him where Sebastian got them from. 'If that's what intrigues you you've got a boring life,' a little voice in his head whispered.

It was true. He was growing bored with his regal life as the Earl Phantomhive. His mind wasn't entirely sure what he wanted, but like at the lake his body had been dropping hints. Hints that he tried his best to ignore. 'I am Ciel Phantomhive,' he told himself firmly, 'I am the Earl of the Phantomhive family, owner of Funtom Confectionary, and a Demon. I am not going to be taken over by…. hormones.' Sebastian finished preparing his meal at the table with a cup of hot tea. It smelled sweet and almost like a flower, not his usual Earl Grey or Breakfast Tea.

He frowned slightly at the unrequested change, and Sebastian quickly justified his actions. "Your usual tea has caffeine which wouldn't be healthy at this time of night," he said. "This is Jasmine tea made with Oolong. If it's too sweet I can prepare something else for you." Sebastians polite smile indicated he was still happy to serve his master, but Ciel got the feeling he was getting bored with their daily lives as well.

"No, thank you Sebastian," he said. "This will be fine. Thank you for considering the time of day… or rather night." The butler nodded in acceptance of the thanks. Ciel sipped from his cup of tea and found it surprisingly tasteful. It was sweeter than he would normally drink, but it was a natural sweet and didn't seem to have any sugar or honey in it. Ciel's face lit up a bit when he returned the cup to it's place on the table and Sebastian's smile changed to one of pride.

Ciel continued his midnight meal, finishing off the crepes before even touching the pancakes. He ate a little of each of the meats provided as well as one sunny side up egg, but the pancakes were too much sweet after the crepes. When he finished he stood from the table, leaving some mostly full plates. "Sebastian, find me a masseuse," he ordered. "Lau seems to think massages are a life necessity, so I might as well try it once."

"Yes, My Lord," Sebastian responded, a hint of hesitation in his voice, "but it's doubtful that any masseuses will be available at this time of night… If you'd like I could do it myself." A light blush rose below Ciel's cheeks.

"Yes, that's fine," he said. "Clean up the kitchen and be in my room in five minutes." Sebastian bowed and held himself low while his master left the kitchen. Once the door behind him closed Ciel let out a sigh and shook his head. 'Won't be taken over by hormones, huh?' a voice teased in his mind. 'We'll see.'

~Sebastian POV~

Sebastian Michaelis smiled as his young blue haired master left the kitchen. This would be a real test of his famous self control, but if he was right in his assumptions, he wouldn't have to hold back for long. 'Not if yesterday's incident occurred again.' He quickly cleaned off the plates and cookware and cleaned them in the sink. By the time he had everything dried and put away he had only two minutes left before he was to be in his master's room. Luckily he had massage oil just in case. Being a butler for a noble, one has to assume that materials like this would be needed at some point.

Sebastian arrived outside the room with 27 seconds to spare. He waited until the last seconds before knocking lightly on the door and entering with the large bottle of oil that he carried. "Are you ready, Young Master?" he asked. The young Earl was sitting on his bed, still fully clothed except for his feet.

"Yes," was the only response he got.

Sebastian moved to kneel by the boy. "I'll need you to remove your clothes," he said softly. "Just down to your underwear." In the dim light he thought he saw a hint of blush on his master's face, but he couldn't be sure. Ciel raised his arms in compliance and Sebastian slide off his bed shirt and folded it neatly. Next came the pajama bottoms, leaving only a pair of dark blue briefs to cover him. "Now lay on your stomach," Sebastian instructed.

The boy did as he was told. His bare back and legs displayed his elegant pale skin, and the tight fitting briefs did his firm backside proper justice. Sebastian poured some oil onto his hands and rubbed it in before beginning the massage. He started with Ciel's shoulders and upper back, feeling for the many knots that were caused by a stressful life. He used his thumbs and the heel of his palms to dig in deeper into the muscles, producing a pleasurable moan from the boy beneath him.

Sebastian continued and moved down slightly, content with his work on the shoulders. He worked his fingers around each individual vertebra, popping them back where they were supposed to be before firmly massaging the surrounding nerves and muscles. Ciel let out tiny moans with every motion that the butler made. He really did have a lot of stress in his life. He had been through so much, but he was still strong. That's why Sebastian wanted him so badly; both his soul and his body. Unfortunately he could no longer take his soul. 'I guess I'll just have to take his body.'

Sebastian moved down to the boy's lower back, just above the band of his briefs. He dug in deep into the muscles, penetrating each knot with his precise fingers. He had a lot more knots in his lower back, and produced more frequent and louder moans. "Sebastian," Ciel murmured through one of his moans as the butler worked on one of the more prominent knots. "It feels so good…"

Sebastian smiled as he continued to massage the tense muscles lining the boys spine. He leaned down close to his master. "A Phantomhive Butler who can't do this much," he whispered softly, "isn't worth his salt." Ciel whimpered and his back arched slightly, sliding his now raised rear end into Sebastian's firm hands. The boy buried his face into the pillow.

"You're so mean," he muttered into the fabric. Ciel turned over to face the man above him. When Sebastian released his grip the boy grabbed his hands and placed them back on his hips, wrapping his own arms around Sebastian's neck. "I want you to be mine, Sebastian."

The demon smiled in a seemingly innocent way. "I already am yours," he said plainly. "I'm your butler forever, remember?"

Ciel moaned. "That's not what I meant. I want you to be more than just my butler."

"A friend?" Sebastian inquired. He was going to milk it out of the boy for as long as he could. He loved seeing his master so desperate.

"More than a friend," Ciel said quietly. "My… Lover."

"What's the magic words?"

Ciel looked Sebastian straight in the eyes, heat visibly rising in his face. "Sebastian," he said firmly, "I order you to be my Lover forever."

"Yes, My Lord," he said, his eyes growing red. As his first act as Ciel's official lover, he closed the distance between them with a deep kiss, once that had been waiting on his lips for far too long.

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