Sorry for just disappearing for pretty much a year, alot has happened in that time frame... I've lost a few loved ones, college has picked up, some other things have happened; so just a whirlwind.. But, I got a spark of inspiration to write up another chapter and found the time! WITH OVER 2000 WORDS, MADE IT LONG FOR YOU, I hope you enjoy it!

**DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN BLACK BUTLER OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS! But the story is my own**

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Sebastian's POV

As my mouth sealed over Ciel's and I pushed my tongue through his parted lips, I couldn't help but purr at his taste. He tasted sweet like those sugary treats he has me prepare, but he also came with a faint bite like Irish cream. So delicious.

I could hardly believe that I was finally kissing him, just like I had so desired for what seemed like centuries now. The graynette had me practically drooling over that silken skin and those soft features on a daily basis, they drew me like a moth to a flame. Day in and day out; always dressing him, bathing him, undressing him. The torture.. Enough. I longed to possess him much further than a simple kiss, and I would. I am a demon after all, and I take what I want. And what I wanted was this boy with whom I hold a contract.

A small mewling moan came from the small body beneath me and I relished in the beautiful sound coming from his angelic lips, swallowing it hungrily like a starved man. Lost in Ciel's heavenly taste and sounds that I wanted to hear louder, ripping from his throat as I ravished him, it took me a moment to notice his smaller tongue slowly trying to adjust to my hurried claiming of his mouth.

That's right, as lost as I was in everything him, I nearly forgot he is still a virgin.. A mere boy still.

Taking pity on the boy, I slowed my movements for him to catch up but took his warm little mouth with that much more intensity and passion as I pressed myself more firmly down onto him as compensation. With that, I felt any lingering fight and stiffness leave his body to become completely pliant beneath me where I had him pinned. Well maybe not all stiffness, I thought to myself and fought a smirk, feeling a petite lump growing in his middle.

Ciel's moans and cries from my mere claiming of his mouth made my body heat and tighten like the skin covering it suddenly was too small. He was driving me crazy with his sounds and taste, bringing about new emotions no other had ever drawn forth within me. Sure, lust I was all too accustomed with, but though I did lust for my young master it felt different than before. I knew my business in the pleasure department, I could pleasure anyone I felt like out of their mind, but his sounds letting me know that he liked what I was doing... He was the first to affect me this way and he didn't even know it.

The small but supple lanky body, smooth creamy pale skin with just a touch of peach undertones that could flush the most beautiful pink, soft almost feminine features, gray hair that was like the most luxurious pillow down, and one big blue doe eye paired with its twin turned purple that bared my mark symbolling our contract.. And now especially his voice and scent. He sounded like an angel and smelled of what could only be the sweetest flowers to be found, with a rising almost spicy aroma that was rich with lust. Hmm, smelled like cinnamon. Everything about him drew me, and I'm tired of fighting it.

I'm the first to touch him this way..

I took my fingers from around his tiny wrists to trail down his arms and I continued on until I could grasp his thighs to pull them apart to settle myself between them. And as much as I hated to break away from the kiss and his sweet taste, I needed to since he was struggling for air. It did give me a chance to taste the rest of his skin while we both caught our breath though. To taste the milky skin laid out in front of me I used open mouthed kisses that would give me the best samples. More delicious than I'd hoped.

Ciel though did something unexpected and wrapped those slender legs around me to pull me closer, and in the process brought our hips together causing friction between our bodies where before had only been soft contact. This made me growl because he broke what control I had when it came to him right now with that action and I rolled my hips in a thrust against him to feel more of that one of a kind pleasure. He arched then, as much as he could with my weight on top of him, and let out a loud sexy cry of need that I planned to make the first of many. When my little angel had arched taking his throat from my lips, he exposed more of his pale unblemished neck and my red eyes immediately locked onto it, and unnoticed to him began to glow. Yes, he will be mine.

I'm the first to touch him this way.. And I plan to be the last.

Letting out another purr of approval at seeing more of his skin, I lowered back down onto the slender column of skin that was his neck and this time added my teeth to play. My mouth found its way to the soft spot where his neck met shoulder and I felt my teeth lengthen and my red eyes glow brighter as my darker side, more primal and demonic that I kept at bay, push forward and demand I mark what was mine. I opened my jaw wider to make the mark with more ease, fast and penetrating as to the slow pressure of baring down and let my breath fan across that pale skin. My teeth were shaper than a blade, but a quick entrance would hurt less for my intended..

Mine.

"Oh Ciel~~! How long has.. it... b-been...?"

My head snapped up and around so I could bare my elongated teeth at the intruder, the damn girl struck on MY Ciel, a booming growl of rage tearing from deep within my chest at the sight of the blonde pest. Ciel's head whipped to the side as well and I could see that beautiful flush to his skin drain away even with my eyes locked on the girl and that only angered me further. I was beyond furious that I have been interrupted from finally having the boy I've wanted for so long underneath me. There were no words. And then my little mate to be moved those big eyes back to myself rigidly from where I could see him in the corner of my vision and I saw him pale even further, probably from seeing me enraged like this. So openly in front of him for the first time at the very least.

I am going to kill Elizabeth.

She stood in the doorway with her green eyes wide and full of shock and fear with a face completely drained of all color. She was smart to be afraid. The threatening growl I had been sustaining turned into a wall shaking roar, causing her to turn tail and slam the door to run down the hallway with a shriek of terror.

I'll take care of her later, I have more a pressing matter to get back to right now.

Getting quiet and turning my attention back to Ciel, I gazed down at him as he stared up at me with those doe eyes too entrancing and large for any boy to have. I knew my own eyes still glowed even as my rage slipped away staring into his, my need for him and the urge to mark him making the glow linger.

That damn girl. I knew by the look he had now that he was about to say something over what just happened or maybe about the previous situation we were getting into, he looked a tad shaken. The moment was definitely over. Sighing, I gently brushed some of the tousled soft gray hair from his forehead. "I apologize for allowing myself to get so out of line sweet Ciel. Do not fret, this matter will be attended to immediately." I spoke softly and kissed the smooth skin I just exposed.

And just like that, I was off the bed and out of the room before he could blink.

In the hall I fisted my raven locks and leaned back against the door in pure frustration. It was rare I felt extreme emotions such as these anymore, let alone so much desire and rage right after the other so soon. Breathing in a deep calming breath I allowed myself a moment to recall how my demonic instincts welled up just moments ago. It was very unlike me. Yes demons, including myself, took whatever they wanted as they pleased when they so desired but I've always had such control. He tests that control like nothing else.

I've wanted him, not just his soul, but that body as well for some time now. And apparently now his heart in addition to that. Releasing my hair and looking at the wall opposite me blankly, I realize that thought is indeed a fact because that urge to make him my mate would never have surfaced if it wasn't. Making him my mate would tie us together for the span of my life and nullify our contract. The action forfeiting his soul but getting to keep him for as long as I live without him aging, keeping him and the perfect imperfection that is him. And I want that. Admitting it to myself after all this time hiding it and discovering my young master could respond so positively to my attentions made a smile break across my face and the dangerous glow of my eyes finally recede.

Soon.

For now though, we'll deal with the pest 'Lizzie'. Using my inhuman speed I followed the most recent scent trail she left heading to the door and stepped into the main front room discovering she was only halfway from the stairs to the front doors. "Elizabeth."

I watched as she tripped hearing my calm voice, and as she slowly turned on the floor to meet my gaze from atop the stairs trembling so hard she was almost vibrating. You should be scared little girl, I thought still angry inwardly. Calmly making my way down the stairs to help the terrified girl from the floor, I told her in the smooth tone which I usually kept, "Now now, it wouldn't do to have your dress dragged along the floor. You should return home now young miss and do well to learn to knock, yes?" Her blonde curls bounced wildly as she nodded jerkily and took off for the door once more, slamming it in her haste to leave.

Knowing fully well she would be away for a long while after this incident, I hoped inwardly that even if she never stops dropping by unannounced that she would at least learn to knock in this household. Obviously I was too absorbed in sounds of angelic moans and sweet flushed skin to be listening through the hall for someone approaching. I'll be on higher guard next time, it simply won't do to have us interrupted repeatedly and him become so embarrassed and nervous to reject me..

Heading to the kitchen to check that tart I prepared for the young Lord early this morning, I smile upon seeing it cooled and still iced to perfection. Good, none of the staff had touched it this time. Preparing a kettle for a pot of Earl Grey tea that would complement the sweet treat I gathered everything needed to find the earl and serve his snack. After this incident he was bound to be embarrassed, so today going straight to his treat instead of breakfast won't bring any scolding this time.

Wandering the house to locate the graynette, I found he was no longer in his room but had indeed changed from his nightgown and left the sheets tousled. Deciding to clean up that once he was eating and starting the important business today I moved to his office. It was there I found the lord as he allowed my entrance, looking quite hurriedly put together. Holding back a chuckle I smirked looking over his small form. That gray hair was combed but still looked messy from the quick attention, the knot of his eye patch tied very poorly about to come undone, buttons skipped in his blazer and hanging oddly over his form.

Ooh you poor young one, what would you do without me? I thought fondly as I made my way into the room.

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Hope you liked it everyone! The next chapter will come soon, hopefully.