Author's Note

Augh… I'm finally finished with school. Sorry I've been so bloody busy, but I've had the end of school celebrations, exams, and general bullshit. Err, anyway, I've re-read this story, and I've decided I want to end it. Short, I know, and I'm sorry, but I've just lost the will. However, I am keeping my promise and making this M. That's totally the only reason why anyone read it. Haha. If you're squeamish or whatever, paragraph 3 is the smut. Alternatively, if you're just looking for smut, go to paragraph 3. Song list for today:

Natsu to Rouka to Hanabatake: Hastune Miku, Ain't No Rest for the Wicked: Cage the Elephant aaand Marionette Syndrome: Hatsune Miku.

Here we go~!

It had been a month since Ciel had been sick, and he had slowly opened up to Sebastian, much to the man's pleasure and Grell's horror. The aforementioned redhead had often seen them in his café, of course, but it had been a shock to see Ciel happily give Sebastian a long, quite passionate kiss.

'What?' the youth had asked, 'you never seen guys kissing?'

Grell nearly had a heart attack at hearing that, and the brat had smiled,more like sneered, with something that had looked like triumph.

'Hey Ciel,' Sebastian said one morning, still unused to having someone in his bed upon waking almost every morning.

'Hmm?' came the reply, and Ciel cracked one eye open to look at the man. He'd been having a wonderful sleep in, and he was a little annoyed at being woken. 'What's wrong?'

'Well… You started sleeping in my bed, but we haven't… you know, christened the sheets or anything. It's not fair to have my bed all unholy because of you sleeping in it,' Sebastian said, not exactly logical first thing in the morning, and Ciel gave a snort. He looked up at the man, giving him a soft kiss, 'fine. But you owe me some cake.'

Ciel whimpered. They'd barely even started, and here he was, underneath Sebastian, his legs wrapped around the man's hips, and he was waiting for it.

'I'll be as gentle as I can,' he murmured, and Ciel gave a frantic nod. He wanted to tell the man to just do it already, but he was nervous as much as he was eager. He felt something thick enter him, and Ciel bit his lip, looking up at Sebastian for guidance. The man stopped, not wanting to hurt his beloved little Ciel, and the raven-haired man kissed him tenderly, surprising himself. He'd wanted this for so long, and now that he had it, he wanted it to be right so he wouldn't lose the youth.

Ciel pulled back from the kiss a little, 'okay… I think it's okay,' he whispered, slowly thrusting his hips, and letting out a soft moan. Sure it hurt, but he couldn't deny the pleasure he felt too. The moans became a lot louder quickly as Sebastian set a steady pace, letting out groans of delight, his head tilting back from pleasure.

'S-Sebastian,' Ciel whined, his blue eyes shut in pure bliss, and he felt hot, almost like he was boiling. It was crazy, and he writhed underneath the man, struggling to get more. Sebastian kissed at Ciel's neck, slipping a hand between them with some difficulty, and he pumped the teen in time with his hips, which were starting to speed up and become more erratic.

'Together,' he murmured to the youth who looked like he was about to burst, and the man gave a few more swift pumps before Ciel cried out, his vision clouding with white, and he felt something filling him, barely registering anything else until he felt Sebastian's warm body on top of his own. Ciel's eyes slipped shut, his arms around the man tight. That had been amazing…

'I think,' Ciel said, sitting up in bed with a fresh cup of tea that Sebastian had made him after their shared high had worn off, 'that every time you get new sheets, we need to christen them.' Sebastian nearly choked on his own tea, and Ciel calmly read the paper, a smirk on his face. He was really looking forward to the rest of his time with Sebastian. He'd forgotten about escaping the man; now he had no reason to. He was free to come and go as he liked, and he had all expenses payed for him, thanks to the man. He hoped it would last forever.

P.S.

Shiiit, I'm sorry guys. I actually wanted this to get really sweet, but I just end it with smut. I'm a bad person. Haha. Sorry. I'll try harder next time!

Also, a youth can be someone up to the age of 25. Hurhur, how old is Ciel in this, I wonder?