The first rays of morning peeked over the distant mountain tops, and filtered itself through the trees of the Phantomhive manor. Sebastian had gotten up hours ago to make preparations for Ciel's day. He reminisced how his master's lips felt, and about their conversation. He felt strange in his abdominal region and assumed this was what the humans described as butterflies. Once breakfast was prepared, he headed up, his silver tea cart in tow, to wake the earl.

Ciel was jolted awake by the sudden sunlight that poured over his eye lids, and a familiar voice. "Young master, I've brought your tea and your breakfast. Please awaken so it will not go cold." The head of the house rubbed the remainder of sleep from his eyes and sat up. "What tea do we have this morning?" he asked, with a small yawn.

"Today, we have your favorite, Earl Grey. To accompany it, we have strawberries and cream French toast and a fine platter of other assorted American breakfast options." Sebastian stated. "I found it suiting since you will be meeting with the head of our branch in America."

"Very well, what else in on the schedule today?" he asked, acting as if nothing had happened between the two of them, like Sebastian figured he would.

"The only other things you need to worry yourself with today is your music, and history lessons and signing the necessary documents for the queen telling her that we've finished your most recent case." The butler explained

"I see." He said boredly, as he replaced the eye patch he had removed the previous night, and sat on the edge of the bed so Sebastian could dress him.

"Which color would you like to wear today, my lord? I haven't had the chance to wash the green one you usually wear when guests visit." He said, disappointed that he didn't wake, and leave the child sooner to be sure his clothes were washed.

"I think I'd like to wear the blue one today anyway." He said, tracing shapes on the sheets. "Sebastian, what happened between us last night, was that a dream?" he asked, cheeks pinking slightly.

"No, my lord, what happened with the confessions last night, actually happened. However, if you believe anything happened after that, it was indeed a dream" he replied, taking the intricate outfit off of its hangars and heading over to the child.

"You kissed me." Ciel claimed.

"Pardon?" Sebastian asked, removing Ciel's night shirt

"You did, you kissed me last night, didn't you Sebastian?" he asked

"Yes young master, as I recall, I did. I gave you a kiss so that you would sleep well and be reassured that I would not leave your side."

"What a foolish reason to do something like that." The boy said with a sigh. "If you're going to have the audacity to kiss me, at the very least do it when I am awake. I never took you as a coward Sebas-" he was cut off as his butler had risen and molded their lips together. Ciel rejected the affection at first when he was caught off guard. However, as the seconds past he felt himself give in and return the act of passion. The demon's long tongue licked at his lips, asking for access, which the child granted as he reached up, entangling his fingers into the ebony locks of his servant.

The kiss didn't seem to be getting anywhere, so Lord Phantomhive pulled away panting lightly. He felt a warm sensation between his legs. He glanced down and found that his member had stiffened up. Ciel had never had this happen before and he wasn't sure what to do.

Sebastian caught the boy gawking at his own manhood. A smirk played across his lips. "It seems that I've aroused you, allow me to take care of that Ciel." He stated his master's name with confidence as he advanced. He shifted the boy up the bed so he would have adequate room. The butler removed his gloves and his tail coat so he would not get them dirty.

"Sebastian, what are you doing?" The child was trembling, but from what? Anticipation? Fear, or confusion?

"I'm going to allow you to feel a new sensation." Sebastian stated as he reached down and fondled the earl's member. He slowly rubbed his thumb across the tip as he removed his trousers.

Ciel wanted to see what the butler was doing so that he would learn something that he believed may be important at one point. The sensation he was experiencing that this moment was very strange. His body was trembling, but he was not afraid.

Sebastian began to stroke the length of Lord Phantomhive's shaft, as he pumped his own with his free hand. Once both members were oozing with pre-cum, the demon pressed Ciel's knees back and slowly pressed into his tight, pink entrance.

The boy let out a scream of pain as his inner walls were stretched out. "Seb-as-tian." He spoke in a broken sentence. "What are yo- Ah!" he whined as the butler brushed against a sensitive bundle of nerves.

"My lord, since this is your first time, please, try and bear the little bit of pain that accompanies it."

The master and his servant lay in a hot sweaty mess on the earl's bed. "Sebastian, let's do that again sometime.

Sorry I skipped a whole chunk of smutty goodness, I didn't feel like writing it. I'll be sure to give all the juicy details next time. .u-u.