Story - Embrace of the demon

Fandom - Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler

Pairing - Sebastian x Ciel

Warnings: AU, Shota, Yaoi, Voyeurism, and slight instances of torture.

A/N: Third chapter! Yay!

After that incident, peace seemed to be disturbed in the house. Even the servants felt it, felt how heavy the atmosphere had became. Sebastian was even snappier than before and Ciel was irritable. Mayrin had already been chased out of the study by an angry Ciel who threw a large book after her for trying to cheer him up. He didn't want to be cheered up. All that he wanted was to leave this damned house and never to see the red-eyed beauty. But he wouldn't let Ciel leave. He had caught him twice as he was trying to sneak out through the gardens and into the forest. And that did not end well. Ciel had to endure hours of lecture and Sebastian gave him an immense stack of books for Ciel to read and write a review on each and every one of them. With quotations. All that could be said was that Ciel wasn't happy. Far from it, he was furious. How dare Sebastian treat him like a pet in a leash?

Ciel slammed the book on the desktop, inkpots, pens and paper all rattling and shifting, some books landing on the floor with loud thuds, the pen he had been using fell on the floor, and Ciel groaned at the predicament. He had already made a commotion and Sebastian would come rushing in the next 2 minutes. Ciel jumped from the chair, said chair being too tall for him, and kneeled on the floor to reach under the desk searching blindly for the pen. Moving under the table he was able to grasp the pen and a smirk pulled at his lips. The loud sound of the door slamming to the wall startled Ciel and he jumped, hitting his head on the tabletop. Ciel winced and tried to get back to his feet. Suddenly a beautiful face was near his and a hand was presented to him, urging him to get up. Ciel took the hand and soft sparks ran through him at the touch of the man's hand.

"What were you doing under the table?" Sebastian questioned as Ciel rubbed at the sore spot on his head, where it had hit the sturdy wood.

"The pen rolled under so I was trying to find it." The liquid sensation crawling over his fingers made his eyes leave ruby pools to flick over his fingers, where the pen was lodged in between ink stained fingers. Ciel sighed. This day could not get any better, could it? At his scowl Sebastian chuckled heartily and thoroughly amused, and Ciel sent him a glare to which Sebastian answered with a sly smile.

"I was afraid that you were going to run away again, but you were here with your ass in the air trying to reach that pen. It's not right to give so much attention to objects, over people." Sebastian chuckled again, thoroughly enjoying the banter, although the sexual tension suffocated him. He had had quite enough of half-assed answers and glances that were directed at him yet as soon as he turned his eyes to Ciel, the boy would shift his eyes. There had to be a way to dispel these feelings. He almost regretted what he had done to the boy, and again he did not feel completely bad for doing it. It had only awakened Ciel's desires and the cravings that were hidden in the deepest corner of his mind. What Sebastian really wanted was that Ciel would act upon those desires and become a true descendant of the dark.

Ciel did not answer to the taunt merely sat back on the chair and looking up at Sebastian, his eyes scanned the others body, noticing the first three undone buttons of Sebastian's shirt and the patch of pearly white skin showing, along with the neck that arched so sensually as Sebastian cocked his head to the side. A smile with his eyes closed took over Sebastian's face and he whispered close to Ciel's ear, making the boy stiffen.

"Why don't you get back to work, Ciel? I want at least a quarter of those reviews on my desk by the end of the day. Unless you want to be sprawled on that desk instead of your work." Ciel hissed a protest, his cheeks turning a deep red colour at the words whispered so lewdly to him, but that hot breath made goose bumps erupt over the skin of his arms. Ciel sighed and gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, his whole body screaming at him to offer himself to Sebastian, to subject himself to the pleasurable ministrations of the other's experienced hands and body. But he pushed all the thoughts of submission in a dark corner of his mind and tried to think rationally.

The clothes suddenly seemed too small, his nipples hard and the shirt pressing on them did nothing to appease the surge of desire that ran through his body, only to settle on the spot in between his legs. That spot hardened slightly and Ciel whished that Sebastian would just leave. His presence was making Ciel flustered and embarrassed. It seems that his body demanded another session of that kind of activities. Although he was not eager to do it, he felt that if he took anymore time he would give in to Sebastian's demands and that would mean he would get closer to him. And if you get too close you may never want to leave.

After what seemed like centuries Sebastian left the proximity of Ciel's body and left the room not without a last look back, sending a sultry look and licking his lips suggestively. Ciel's thoughts were so clear on his face, and Sebastian was sure that as soon as he left Ciel would unbutton his pants and touch himself. And Sebastian would watch, as he was never the person to lose such a show. He knew from earlier days and nights that Ciel started doing this after that afternoon, and walking in on Bard and Finny entangled and moaning on top of the kitchen table had only spurred him on to try that forbidden pleasure. Sebastian only learned about this a few days ago when during his night walk he had passed by Ciel's room, only to hear silent but definitely there, sexual sounds, moans, groans and the occasional sight. But what startled him the most was when his own name left the blue-eyed angel's lips. It had been quite the revelation. Now it was clear that the boy wanted him too.

Less than 2 minutes after Sebastian closed the door a soft sight gave him the signal that the show had started. Through the space between the door and the doorframe Sebastian saw the boy had undone his shirt and his pants, but the pants were left on. Sebastian shook his head; this angel was slowly but surely turning into a demon. And such a tease. Ciel moved the chair away from the desk to have more space to work. Sebastian smirked as the boy moved his pants lower to take hold of his erection and gave it a slow stroke from base to tip. As he suspected Ciel had left underwear in the drawer that morning. Since that afternoon he stopped dressing the boy in the mornings. But it wasn't bothering him, no underwear meant fewer clothes to rip open. Sebastian licked his lips at the thought; he would definitely enjoy ripping them off that pale body. A groan broke his reverie and his wine-red eyes shone lustfully. The boy had now moved both of his hands; one of them stroking his cock while the other gently teased his balls, making delicious moans to leave his lips. Ciel arched his back at the feeling, his head falling back, and from across the room Sebastian could see the hardly healed bites he had left on the neck of his angel. They glared at him, so much darker than the rest of his skin. No wonder Ciel started wearing high collared shirts, those marks were so obvious.

"Ahh... Seb-Sebastian, more..." Sebastian's hand made its way to the zipper of his pants and he undid them without hesitation, taking hold of his own erection. It had been bothering him for a while, since he saw Ciel on his knees, his chest on the floor, trying to reach that pen. A long stroke and a swipe of his thumb over the head and his breath became harder. He wanted to open that door throw Ciel on the floor on his hands and knees, press his neck to the floor and take him from behind. But he had to wait, he wanted the boy to come to him willingly and he was more than sure that the boy would be too flustered to say anything until he was comfortable with his newfound desires.

Ciel arched even more now, his strokes even faster now, his hand playing with his hard nipples and louder moans leaving his lips. His eyes were closed and Sebastian wondered what Ciel was thinking about. Unexpectedly, two of his fingers were stuffed in that little mouth, and Ciel was sucking and licking them. Sebastian almost came at the sight and he had to clench his fingers hard on the base of his cock. He had to bite his lips not to whine, which would most likely blow his cover. He looked at Ciel again but the boy was done with his fingers now, said fingers circling teasingly at his entrance. Ciel's blue eyes were clouded with lust and the way they were unfocused told Sebastian that he was too immersed in his fantasy to care. And judging by the way Ciel's hips bucked, he could tell that the boy was close. And so was he, he realised. That little groan of delicious pleasure pain put him on the edge. And the loud moan that Ciel gave when he came gave Sebastian just the shove he needed to fall. His teeth clenched tightly and only a low sound left his lips as he came on his hand. With another look he zipped his pants and left for the closest bathroom to clean himself.

Ciel lay slumped on the chair, catching his breath after that explosive orgasm. He had once again found his thoughts filled with images of Sebastian in rather indecent positions hovering over him, driving his hard cock inside of him...Ciel shook his head to clear his thoughts since they became rather arousing. Wiping his hands on a rag that he kept in one of the drawers of the large desk. He buttoned his pants and shirt and got back to work. Only to find some of the papers stained with his cum. And he would surely deliver them like that. Only to spite Sebastian.

A few hours after, a knock left Ciel surprised. He had lunch and it was too early for the noon tea. Curiously he answered.

"Enter!" Tanaka, the butler, walked in and bowed politely.

"Sir, you have a visitor." Ciel frowned, who would visit? After all this was Hell one couldn't come and go as he pleased. So his curiosity won and he answered.

"Bring him in." Tanaka bowed again and left only to return minutes later followed by a silver haired man. Tanaka kept the door open for the man and brought in tea and scones. After pouring the tea he left. But he failed to see the fear in Ciel's blue eyes.

As soon as the man, no, angel walked in Ciel felt his blood go cold and his fingers clenched hard on the armrests, his knuckles turning white. This couldn't be real. Ciel willed his heart to beat slower, and his breath to return to normal. His voice filled with animosity echoed in the large room.

"How can I help you, Ash? Are you here to rub it in my face or simply to annoy me?" The angel laughed maniacally and leaned over the table to take a scone from the plate. Sitting back, he answered good-naturedly.

"Neither, my dear Ciel. I am here simply because I wanted to see how you're doing." Ciel snorted bitterly.

"Really? Were you that keen on to seeing me feverish and bloodied? But you flatter me with your care, Ash" Ciel's response was dripping with sarcasm and Ash could do nothing but laugh amused at the words.

"Actually I was waiting to see you naked and chained to the wall begging for your repentance. But I see you fare well." the man leaned over the table, his long fingers ghosting over Ciel's chin and hooking in the boy's collar. With a hard tug, the shirt fell in tatter to the floor leaving Ciel exposed to prying eyes.

"Now tell me, you let Sebastian fuck you? And you let him mark your body as his own? That would explain these." his fingers pressed on a hardly healed bruise on Ciel's neck and the boy winced loudly at the pain.

This was quickly turning bad. And where was Sebastian when he needed him?

A/N: The next chapter is the last one so enjoy. And also, Read and Review. Your Reviews inspire me.

And thank you for reading.