Guys, I am SO sorry about the first upload, I didn't even look at the thing. Um, okay, so here it goes, this will NOT be M-preg, as I am not talented enough to make that tolerable. Secondly, I am not sure if I will include a threesome or not, I'm leaning towards no right now but if you guys say otherwise let me know. This is manly a Seb/Ciel story and I generally don't like adding a third wheel in anything so…ya, so sorry about the first upload and much thanks to Lizzy, my beta that puts up with the horrid butchering of the English language I often send her to fix
Oh how beautiful my young master is. The moonlight really does compliment his pale and fragile complexion. The way his long eyelashes dust lightly over his rosy cheeks. His falsely kiss-stained lips parted slightly to take in the air of the night. How infatuated must one be before he goes insane? In any case I believe I am close to insanity, all at the hands of this beautiful little king.
Now if only the wretched scent of that other demon would not touch envelope him. Oh, how I wished I could have ripped him away from my darling master sooner. Honestly, it is me he has chosen as a companion, me he has invited into his bed. Why must he blush so around that other one?
But the other one is powerful, that much was made clear when I was forced to submit to him tonight. It really wouldn't be a good idea to be on his bad side, especially if my young master trusts him so. He shouldn't, my master shouldn't trust another so freely. He should confide only in me. I will keep you safe, I will guard you and our pups, I love you master, so much.
A small whimper left the beast's mouth as he slowly closed his eyes, before opening them again, a pale, clawed hand moving to brush long silver locks behind his pointed ears. He moved up the bed, caressing the face of the sleeping boy, of his future mate and smiled softly. His nose wrinkled again as that foul butler's sent suddenly permeated his sensitive nostrils.
'Honestly, the master didn't need such ridicules night clothing did he?' The dog demon though, 'he shouldn't be shy, his body is beautiful.'
With slow and attentive hands, Ares began to unbutton the shirt his master currently wore. His breathing became slightly more labored as even more of his master's milky skin was slowly revealed to his hungry eyes. He opened the shirt before carefully lifted his master, careful not to wake the child, and slid his delicate arms from the garment.
The beastly man looked down in adoration and appreciation at the boy splayed out before him, his head turned delicately to the side, baring the mark the other demon had made. Ares' tail wagged slightly and his ears drooped before he carefully leaned down, kissing a trail along his young master's silky skin. The child stirred slightly in his sleep but did not wake, even as a rosy blush came to his cheeks at the intimate contact. Ares smiled to himself as he carefully licked a path down the earl's stomach, his hand going to trace small circles on the thin hip.
"S-Sebastian..," the boy murmured in his sleep, his eyes moving below his lids and a delicate fist curling in the pillow at the loving touches. Ares stopped short, another whimper escaping his lips as he looked up at the boy.
Was that damned demon really so worthy of this boy's affections? So what if he was strong, Ares was just as strong as that demon…well he could be. Why didn't his master whisper the dog demon's name in his sleep? Why that butler? That tormenter? Ares growled slightly and shook his head before lying down again, his face buried in the crook of the boys swan-like neck. His flowing silver hair fanned out around them, he continued to stroke the boy's torso and arms as he let his thoughts wander.
Yes, this Sebastian was powerful, handsome even. But plenty of demons where handsome and Ares himself was quiet a specimen. What about that butler could make this powerful soul tremble? Was it his claret eyes that glinted dangerously? His barely concealed and powerful aura? Was it the way his breath dripped with venom and sex, or was it that he was such an Alpha male? Ares found himself shuddering suddenly. That must be it, the other demon's purely dominant aura, which must be what makes this powerful soul so willing to submit. Ares let out a low moan at a sudden thought.
What would it be like…to have them both? Ares tail wagged slowly as he turned to gaze up at the adorable face of his little master. He was sure Sebastian would have no qualms in claiming this young beauty; it was now simply a matter of getting Sebastian to share, or rather, making the demon lust for him also.
Ares smirked to himself. That was fine; he could be submissive if he needed to, if that's what got the more powerful demon going. He could do it; he could have both this little prince and his powerful kin. Ares sighed in longing and lay his head down again, awaiting the day.
*.*.*.*
"Young master, it is time to-" The demon stopped short as he paused in opening the curtains, catching sight of his master, completely naked, and that wretched mutt wrapped around him in a loving manner. Sebastian's eyes burned a deep scarlet as the dog raised its head and lowered it ears, wagging its tail in a wary greeting. The butler stalked towards the bed and hissed at the dog in Latin.
"And what, may I ask, is this?" the dog lowered his head again before he let himself reveal a more true demon form to the other. Sebastian's eyes widened as he lurched to reach for his master and pull him away from the other. But Ares' soft touch to the back of his hand stiffened him.
"It's alright, I have nothing but the purest of love for this child," Ares murmured in a low, sweet tone. Sebastian never the less pushed the dog demon away from his master, being careful not to wake the oblivious, sleeping youth.
"I thought I made this clear last night, he is mine,." Sebastian hissed in a threatening tone, unsure of where all this possessiveness was coming from. It was then he noticed the slightly glazed look in the pale demon's silver eyes, and a heady scent that permeated the room. It was a sent similar to musk, but also a sweetness he realized must be remnant of one thing. It was an undeniable scent that could be related to only one thing. Ares was a demon in heat; the heat was beginning to affect himself as well as the boy he hovered over, as humans are sometimes susceptible to the occurrences in the demon anatomy.
Sebastian glanced carefully up at Ares and watched as the other demon slowly ran a hand through his sleep tussled hair, his lips parted and his fangs visible. Sebastian glanced down at Ciel and sensed that Ares had been touching him. The demon's wine colored eyes burned up at the one who was meekly crawling closer to the pair on the edge of the bed.
"You didn't," Sebastian stated in a cold tone. Ares shook his head quickly and carefully layed down again next to the sleeping master so that he too could look up at Sebastian with pleading and submissive eyes.
"I would never take that honor from you," Ares breathed, as he let his hand splay over Ciel's chest, making the boy's breath hitch as Ares' claws gently brushed his nipples. Sebastian swallowed thickly at the tone of Ares' voice.
"Then what is it you want? As I'm sure you realized I would never let you mate with him..," Sebastian stated, crawling fully over the pair beneath him. Ares smiled and leaned up slowly, stopping short of Sebastian's cheek, allowing the demon to deny him. When Sebastian only stared at him coldly, he licked along Sebastian's cheek in a sweet manner, his heated breath drawing a shutter of carnal instinct from the other demon.
"I don't care who enters who, as long as I may have the privilege to embrace you both…it's my only wish." Sebastian growled and pinned Ares firmly below him while looking between the two. He knew that Ares' heat had sparked his own, and the one closest to him at the moment, demon or otherwise was his young master. He knew no simple whore would sate the fire growing within him. He wanted to mate, to pass on his genes, and only one body would suffice. He leaned down as Ares watched to lightly kiss the forehead of his still sleeping master, Ares' hand slowly moved south on the boy. Ciel's cheeks began to flush and Sebastian pulled away, halting the dog demon's touch.
"Come with me, away from him so that I may discuses this properly with you," Sebastian stood from the bed and Ares got up with him, delivering a soft, loving kiss to the boy's cheek before going after Sebastian, his tail wagging in exhilaration.
*.*.*.*
"Why should I allow you to join in our coupling, should the master even permit something like that?" Sebastian asked as they stood in the master's private sitting room. Ares blinked slowly at Sebastian, his silver eyes running over the other demon's body.
"Why do we need his consent? How would he even stop you," Ares whispered. Sebastian's mind immediately began to fog with images of his little master, writhing beneath him in ecstasy, his skin flushed and body glistening with the elements of sex, his eyes and voice pleading for Sebastian as he was mercilessly taken.
Sebastian shuddered at the image, heat already gathering in his stomach. "Indeed not..," The demon murmured. He looked at Ares and had to admit, the dog demon was rather beautiful, though maybe it was the heat talking seeing as he detested dogs. Right now though, the other demon's body seemed to call for him. He was very aware of every dip and slight curve of the masculine body before him, the dusty eyelashes that lowered over piercing eyes. The long legs and clawed hands both seemed to call to him. Sebastian sighed and closed his eyes before looking Ares in the eyes. "Wait here, join when and if I say you may." Sebastian's voice was calm but his body was on fire. He honestly never liked going into heat, especially seeing as he never found a mate worthy enough to bare his offspring. However, lying in the room he now entered was a creature like few others he'd witnessed in the past.
Lying so defenseless and lamb-like on this bed much too big for him was one soul, one being, one mind he had never had the pleasure of knowing so intimately. Ciel Phantomhive was in all manners of the words, a perfect mate. He was strong, his blood was regal, yes he was human but a quick process could change that. He was beautiful and intelligent, he was also willful and a bit catty, just as Sebastian preferred. He pondered all this as he leaned over his master, for now blocking out the quivering of Ares from the doors.
*.*.*.*
"Young master," the voice whispered to the boy, whose eyes opened slowly. Ciel looked up sleepily at the one who hovered above him, his claret eyes burning into him. Ciel immediately felt a warm, almost lulling feeling and he brushed it off as being sleepy. Sebastian's familiar touch seemed foreign as it traced down his cheek and the demon's warm breath fanned over his face. He felt a blush creeping onto his cheeks and was confused by the sensation. He turned his head away, trying to hide his embarrassment.
"W-where is Ares?" Ciel asked as he tried to sit up, finding Sebastian had him pinned. He looked up with slight surprise as he felt Sebastian nip lightly at his ear. "Around..," the demon replied as he began to nip and lick at Ciel's thin neck. The boy shuttered and weakly pushed at the demon, whom he found wouldn't move.
"What do you think you're doing, you idiot?" Ciel stated with rising panic. He felt Sebastian smirk against his neck as a hand trailed down his stomach. Ciel's eyes widened as he pushed more frantically at Sebastian's chest. "What are you doing?" the boy's voice shook as dark memories began to cloud his thoughts. Memories of masked men with no mercy.
A warm chuckle broke through the darkness coupled with an unspoken desire. "Young master, you should blame that wretched mutt of yours…he's the one who has made me want to do something as this to you, but fear not…I'll treat you well…Ciel." The boy's breath hitched in his throat at the deep rumble of the demon above him but he nevertheless kept up his struggle.
"T-this cannot be within the contract, Sebastian, I order you to s-" a hand was quickly placed over his mouth as the demon met his eyes again.
"Hush" 'don't you dare stop me' they seemed to plead. Ciel shook his head quickly before something he never expected halted all struggle.
The warm feeling of lips against his, moving in a burning passion that had his eyes wide and his heart racing. He felt a tongue trace his plumb bottom lip and found a tiny mew escaped them as the tongue slipped in his mouth. This feeling was like nothing else, to be kissed by one so experienced, to feel such heat transfer between them. The nostalgic feeling was quickly growing into something more urgent and it frightened the boy.
He felt Sebastian's hand trail down his chest again before moving to tweak one of his little pink nipples, eliciting another sweet gasp from the boy. He shook his head again, the pace of things beginning to truly scare him. The demon's burning touch and kisses persisted however, covering his mouth and body, until suddenly something was touched that made earl start violently. Ciel shook his head again.
"Sebastian stop!" his voice was nearly desperate and so unlike the proud king Sebastian knew that he stopped for a moment to gaze at the startled and…(was that fear?) stricken eyes. Again this boy had stupefied him. Ciel was panting harshly, not necessarily from arousal but from panic. His eyes did not meet that of the demon he had begun to so wrongly trust and Sebastian found that something in his chest lurched sickeningly as something like guilt began to wash over him.
What was this feeling? Why was his master doing this to him? Why did it wound him so deeply that those eyes would not meet his own? He knew something was wrong with himself, deep inside. Emotions were stirring that should not exist in a demon and Sebastian looked behind him to find Ares watching with nothing but lust, lazily pumping his already hard member. Sebastian looked down at the boy and sighed deeply before focusing on Ares again. He glared at the dog demon and finally got his attention. He shook his head 'no' and gestured for the dog demon to leave, which he did, with a down trodden and displeased expression.