Ciel awakens with the morning sun as usual. Sebastian pours him a cup of tea and proceeds to change his socks. Ciel stops himself before sipping his beverage. "Sebastian…do you see what cup you gave me?" the young Earl asks while looking at the tea set. "Yes, my lord," he stated, "It is part of a set that was made from the finest glass from England; one of the first tea sets made by the Funtom factory, decorated by…" "It was mother's tea set," the young one interrupted, "I recognize the heart shaped handle." Sebastian slightly smiled and stood. "You are correct, my lord," he agreed. "Why wouldn't I know what this is? Why decide to use it today?" Sebastian walked over to the cart and picked up a covered tray. He removed the lid to reveal homemade, heart shaped, sugar cookies. Ciel's mouth watered as the sweet, warm aroma of butter and cinnamon glaze filled his nose. "W-What is that…?" "Today is a glorious day, my young lord," he spoke while walking over toward him, "You do remember what today is, don't you?" Ciel thought for a moment about all the days leading up to this one. He remembered the letter he had gotten from Elizabeth a week before and about the basket he had sent her. "Ciel, I'm sorry I won't be able to come and visit for the holiday. But I can't wait to your basket. I'll prance around with it all day…" Suddenly, he remembered. "Aw, today is Valentine's day," he spoke while sipping his tea. "Yes, it is," the butler replied, "And I made sugar cookies for the occasion." Ciel watches as the demon sways the tray of delights back and forth past his nose, almost as if he's teasing him. Then, he sharply looks away.
"Did the factories receive their shipments?" he asked. "They should have arrived this morning, my lord." "Good. Today just screams more profit for the Funtom Company with its candy, perfume and toys." Sebastian places down the cookies on the cart and continues to undress the young one. "I rather find this holiday pointless," the young Earl commented, "Watching as girls swoon towards men just for chocolates and presents to represent their 'love'. Then to watch as their hopes are crushed when they find out they had forgotten, just as I had." "But my lord," the butler responded, "Today is a day to display ones love towards one another. For couples, it displays the recognition of their relationship. For total strangers or friends, it is a symbol of their friendship and most times, is a push over the edge for a shy male towards his crush." Ciel's face blossoms, for he can't help but to think that comment was toward him. "Still," he added, "It's a simple hallmark holiday, good for businesses. Nothing more, nothing less. Elizabeth insisted that I sent her something since she wasn't coming to visit, so I did. Yet, I figured she wouldn't send me anything." Sebastian continues to dress the young Earl and takes his empty cup away. As he smiles, he picks up the tray of cookies and while spinning, blows the sweet pastry aroma into his path. Ciel's eyes close as he absorbs the pleasant smell, with the warm, buttery feeling filling his body. "So since you see no need in celebrating this day, I should get rid of these then…" "I said I didn't see a need in celebrating, not that I didn't want the cookies!" He looks at his companion with his face filled with crimson. He knew he was teasing him but he couldn't help giving in, especially with his weakness being sweets. He reaches toward the tray and Sebastian snatches it away. "You should say please," his butler speaks, "I am already displaying a bad influence by ruining your appetite." Ciel takes in a deep breath while folding his arms and looking away, his face not calming itself. "Please…" Sebastian smiles in his amusement, he loved the thought of taking control over the delicate human. He grabs the young one's chin and pulls him close, kissing his soft innocent lips; his warm rose petals displaying the feel from his tea. "That's all you needed to say." He lets go of his face and grabs a cookie, pushing it into his mouth. Ciel slowly chews, still slightly stunned by the gesture. His body filled with lust as his butler left the room.
The young Earl stays put in his study, executing all the paperwork that was needed to be filled and completed. He can hear the Phantomhive servants outside throwing snow to one another. "I wonder if they got each other anything for Valentine's Day." He maintains his focus while Sebastian remains going throughout the manor. The young one wondered why he hadn't gotten a present from Elizabeth yet she was so stressed on being sent a "love package". Was it that she had sent one yet it was taking a while to arrive? Was it that she was going to drop by in a surprise visit and give it to him by hand? Or was it simply because he was a man, and it was a man's duty to provide for his woman? The thought of it only mattering about her on this day angered him in a way. Suddenly, Sebastian walks into the study, rolling in a cart of sweets. Ciel's mouth orgasms with the sight of these sugary sex symbols. "Young master…" the butler called out, "I have brought the evening tea." "B-But this is all junk…" Sebastian smiles. "I know." He pulls out a bowl of warm soup and lays it in front of the young teen. "Today, you have a beef stew with garden vegetables. And for dessert, you may have two of any desserts on this cart." Ciel grinned, shocked by the sweet gesture. "Why are you doing this?" he asked, looking up to his love. "Because," the demon said sensually while moving closer, "My cravings for your body have become uncontrollable. And what better way to suppress it but to supply your sugar high with treats made from my own hands." Ciel's face warms with the thought of his urges. "A-Are you trying to get me drunk from sweets?" Sebastian smiles while walking away from his master. He loved teasing him, making his blood boil and his skin tighten. "No, my lord," he speaks while walking around the desk, "I merely didn't go and get you a present. So I shall shower you with desserts all throughout the day." Ciel smiled while he began to eat his soup. The thoughts of Sebastian putting so much hard work for his happiness makes him love him more. "Sebastian…"
These spontaneous presentations of affection are displayed all throughout the day. Tea with extra honey, cakes, pies and fruit are all parts of these arrangements. Ciel loves it all. To have someone take the time to show him how much they care for him made his body fill with warmth and desire. As night fell and dinner presented, Ciel's body began to display his urges as well. A sensual sensation traveled throughout his body, his mind calling out for Sebastian. When it became unbearable, he excused himself from the table and retired to his room. His body had become aroused and began to show itself. All throughout the day, Sebastian showered him with gifts and made small, love filled gestures toward him. Grabbing his hand, running his fingers down his arm, small pecks behind his ear…Ciel's small body couldn't absorb it all. He walked in his room and sat on his bed. His body pulsed with the thought and reminder of Sebastian's touch. It called out to him. Ciel slowly slides his hand down his pants and feels his sticky arousal. He lays down and gets comfortable as his body reacts to his gentle touch of his skin. "S-Sebastian…" He slightly begins to massage his length, letting out passion filled breaths with every movement. He had never felt the need to touch himself, yet he couldn't help it. It was almost as if his body was making him do it. Ciel's heart begins to race as he hears footsteps down the hallway. He stops his actions and sits up, not wanting anyone to walk in on his actions. A knock is displayed on his door, and it opens. Tanaka slowly sticks his head in the door and looks over at the young Earl. "Young master," he asks, in his normal display, "Is something wrong? You barely touched your food." Ciel attempts to calm himself. "No, I…I uh…" He begins to stutter. His body is beginning to lose the want of masturbation. "My stomach is bothering me," he fibs, "I must have eaten too many of Sebastian's sweets." "I understand, my lord," he responds, "I shall have Sebastian bring up a cup of tea right away…." "No!" Ciel snapped. What was he to say if Sebastian saw him like that? Would he even be able to control himself if he came in the room? "I'm alright. I'll just wait for him to finish his duties to call upon him. I just need time for my stomach to settle." Tanaka smiles in agreement. "Yes, my lord." He slowly pulls his head out of the door and closes it. Ciel's heart begins to calm itself. "I'll just relax until after Sebastian comes in. No need in trying to suppress this."
After Sebastian puts the young Earl to bed and exits, Ciel places his body over the comforter. His arousal slowly returns with the thoughts of his touch covering him. He removes his bottoms after they become tight and uncomfortable. His hand slowly returns to his length, and he begins to pull slightly. His body pulses with his own touch. His mouth slightly opens, releasing small, sensual moans with each breath. He longs for Sebastian's presence. His hands become sticky as his arousal becomes full. While he pleasures himself with one hand, he grabs the sheet that lays under him with the other, trying his best not to moan loudly. He had so much pent up passion that he wishes to release. As thoughts of his love fill his mind, he unknowingly begins to call the demon's name. "S-Sebastian…" His voice shakes with his gestures of lust, his moans become more innocent as he calls his name frequently. "Sebastian…"
While the butler makes his nightly rounds, he begins to dispose of the left over sweets. Though Ciel had eaten most of them, he had a few left over that he had forgotten to offer to the servants. "I wonder how my lord enjoyed his Valentine's Day," he says aloud while placing the dirty dishes in the sink. He begins to picture all the times the young one's face blushed, how his smiled would magnify his presence. "I am glad I could have made the young master happy." He pulls off his jacket, and just as he is about to pull off his gloves for the dishes, he begins to hear his name being called. The young Earl's voice is soft and had not been like any other time he had been beckoned. "He must be having another bad dream," the butler suggests while putting his coat back on and heading out of the kitchen. As he approaches to the young one's room with a candle in hand, he begins to hear his name be called repeatedly and more sensual. The sound of his voice makes the butler's spine shiver as he walks down the hallway. "I can only wonder what he is doing," he says while arriving to his room, and pushing open the door.
Ciel, noticing the butler's presence right away, pulls his night shirt over his arousal, hoping he doesn't notice while his heart races. "Sebastian!" His face is full of embarrassment. "W-What are you doing?" Sebastian closes the door behind him and places the candle stick on the dresser. "I heard you call my name…" Ciel's embarrassment becomes more evident as Sebastian notices the young one's exposed legs. "Young master, you could catch a cold," he spoke, "Where are your bottoms?" He sees them on the floor next to the bed, then pans back to the boy, noticing his hands cuffed over what he was covering. Sebastian slowly smiles while he pieces everything together. "Why, young master…is that why you were calling my name?" Ciel looks down at himself and puts a pillow from behind him in his hand's place. "I-I don't know what you're talking about…" "Why do you continue to lie to me?" Ciel's face had become as red as pits of hell themselves. He was partially exposed; there was no way he could lie to him, yet his pride pressed on. Sebastian walked over to him and sat down. Then slowly, he uncovered his secret. Ciel had not fought him on this; in a way, he wanted to be touched. Sebastian took hold of the young teen's length and slightly pressed down on the tip with his thumb. Ciel's body shivered as he let out a slight moan. "It seems like you need my help, young master," he spoke while watching him squirm. Though he sat before him, his pride would not allow him to ask for help or assistance. He continued to stand his ground even though his body craved this demon's hold. Sebastian, still having a hold on his muscle, slightly leaned down and kissed his lips. They had been warm from all the ecstasy that flowed through him. No matter the slightest gesture, Ciel's body reacted, sending chills of passion all through his body. "Do you need my help?" the demon whispered in his ear, while slightly jerking his length in his hand. The teen couldn't help himself but to release his soft moans, which Sebastian reacted to. Finally, he gave in. "Y-Yes…" Sebastian smiled. "Say please." The grip around him getting a little firmer. Ciel kisses him, just after parting his lips with his request. "Please, S-Sebastian. I want you…"
