dreamgirl: First off, thanks for all of the reviews and kisses to you all!!!! Okay, so I've thought it through and I won't plan my updates from now on. It'll just be a spontaneous thing, thanks to KalanaFox, though it's not a bad thing.

warnings: Major doses of obscenity, bondage, shota, and asshole-ness. Oh, and limey good-ness.

disclaimer: Come one, we all know if I owned Kurohshitsuji, Sebastian would've fucked Ciel a LONG time ago. So, no, I don't.

ENJOY!!!!

Chapter 14

Ciel's eleventh year came and went. Nothing surprising happened besides the usual. The Funtom Industry had become popular since the first day it distributed its toys to the public, and Ciel had, successfully, taken over two rival factories and expanded his company all throughout England. It was now the beginning of his twelfth year, March to be exact, and the Phantomhive earl had just solved a case.

Ciel collapsed onto his bed and felt it difficult to move around.

"Tired, my lord? Asked the infamous demon-butler.

The twelve-year-old gave him the death stare, "No shit. Of course I'm bloody tired! That blasted case lasted too long".

"It has only been a week, young master".

Ciel rolled over, "I hate having to repeat myself, Sebastian. It. Was. Too. Damn. Long!"

Sebastian sighed, "I am sorry you feel that way, young master, but you have lessons scheduled for today".

Ciel bolted straight up, "I thought I ordered you to cancel all my appointments".

The demon smirked, "Oh, I did. Your lesson will be the subject that the young master hasn't practiced in a while".

The pre-teen said, "Bring me some chocolate parfait and I might think about it".

"Spoiled as ever, I see".

"At least I'm doing something, you can't say I abandoned my studies completely. Now, bring me my goddamn parfait!"

Sebastian bowed, "Yes, right away, my lord".

'Brat' the butler thought as he walked out of the room.

It had been nearly two years that Ciel had asked him to teach him the demon ways. So far, the young master had only learned five out of the seven designated sins. Pride and Wrath must've been the first two that Ciel quickly learned, especially after his first assignment. Ciel awoke Sloth and Gluttony right into his eleventh year when he threatened to kill someone if he was not given the desert of his choice and once his wishes were granted, he marched up into his room and slept the whole day. Greed followed soon after Ciel realized that Funtom was becoming more and more popular, hence the reason he took over the other toy companies (mostly because Ciel threatened them into it). Not to mention the fact that the pre-teen's vocabulary had suddenly become made up of mostly obscenities. True, Ciel always had a bad mouth, but that was usually only when he was downright pissed off or just because it found it appropriate at the time. But now…curse words would just come flying out in every other sentence. Sebastian may be a demon, but constant profanity was one thing he never really liked about humans.

Now, it was just Lust and Envy that tainted the young master's perfect record. Sebastian knew that Ciel could never become jealous over anyone or anything, mostly because his pride wouldn't allow it. But Lust, on the other hand…He was just a boy. It'd be a piece of cake.

The knock was coherent.

"Come in", the boy answered.

The demon came in, "My apologies, young master, there was no chocolate parfait. But I have brought you a strawberry cheesecake to—"

Ciel grabbed the cake and threw it to God knows where, "No! I wanted chocolate and I will have my fucking chocolate parfait!"

Sebastian's eyebrow twitched and with lightning speed he knocked Ciel down and held the boy's tiny wrists in one masculine hand.

"What the fu—"

Sebastian used his other hand to silence his master, "Now, is that any way for a noble to speak? This has been going on for far too long, young master. I understand you have not had the best day of your life, but to be so disrespectful as to throw a piece of cake and waste it is far too much. I will have to teach you how to be grateful, Ciel".

The blue-eyed boy tried to say something, but his butler's hand was in the way. Finally, Sebastian removed it and used it to unbutton his master's trousers instead.

"Who the bloody hell are you to tell me what to do? You're just a—ah!—stop!"

Sebastian hand had traveled into Ciel's pants and grabbed the boy's manhood.

Ciel froze. It wasn't as if Sebastian had never done this before, but it had been two years since he last did. When he did, Ciel cried. But the Phantomhive lord wouldn't cry, nor would he allow his length to be erected. He had too much pride for that. But apparently, that also failed.

The demon stroked Ciel's tiny (compared to himself) rod and it wasn't long before it became fully erected. Sebastian flipped Ciel around so his back was touching Sebastian's stomach and the butler continued his ministrations.

The butler leaned his head down and whispered into Ciel's ear, "Do you touch yourself, my lord?"

The pre-teen didn't answer; he couldn't speak. He couldn't believe this was happening.

It didn't take long before Ciel felt himself close to the edge, but Sebastian quickly pressed his thumb on to the tip.

"I will not let you come, my lord. Not before you apologize for what you did earlier".

Ciel panted heavily, he couldn't hold it in much longer, but he refused to give in to his desires and lose whatever pride he had left.

"Screw you", the boy said through gritted teeth.

Sebastian felt a bit of anger mixed with sadism build up within him, "As you wish".

The demon lifted Ciel and tossed him onto the bed. He grabbed a ribbon that adorned Ciel's jacket, slipped it off and used it to tie the boy's hands.

Sebastian ripped open his master's shirt and used his hand to pinch Ciel's nipples. With his other hand, he continued to prevent his master from ejaculating.

"Stop it this instant!" Ciel yelled.

"Not until you repent, young master".

Ciel remained tight-lipped until he felt his butler's finger travel lower.

The young earl's eyes widened, "No! Don't! Okay, okay. I'm…I'm sorry. There, n-now let m-me go".

Sebastian frowned. It had ended much too quickly. Reluctantly, the demon got up untied his master. Once he did, he left Ciel on the bed and walked towards the door.

"It seems, young master, you would sell your own beliefs if it conveniences you. You even swallowed your pride and played into a rival's hands. It seems I have not taught you well enough, my lord".

Ciel couldn't believe his ears, "How could I not? You were about to—"

The demon shook his head, "Irrelevant. As prideful as you are, the 'king' must always have a strategic plan. If not…checkmate would be found much too quickly and the 'game' would be too easy".

With that, the demon exited the room and left a disheveled twelve-year-old on the bed.

Ciel sighed and looked down, "That son of a--".

Sebastian smirked as he heard his master yell out obscenities at him, but luckily, he was too far away to actually do anything. The loyal butler had left his young master with a hard-on, one the boy had to take care of himself. Sebastian wasn't kind enough to help his master because it was, well, a punishment, after all. A very sick and cruel kind of punishment, but hey, Sebastian was a demon. Plus, it was all a part of Ciel's lesson…

dreamgirl: I'm sad it was too short, but the beginning always is the hardest to write. You know the drill. Read and review please!!

P.S. Please don't kill me, KalanaFox. I didn't want to move the story too fast, but this was the only real way I could start it off. Blame my current yaoi-deprived mind.