dreamgirl: Ok, sorry, I've had this ready for a few days but I've been away from an actual internet-working computer in a week, so yeah. I'm so glad I got over my writer's block and started working on this chapter.
warnings: Shota, memories of trauma, and OOC-ness.
disclaimer: I've been through this once, I've been through this a million times....I DON'T OWN ANYTHING!!!!
Chapter 16
"So, when are you going to give me my parfait?" Ciel whined.
"Once we complete your lessons for today, I will comply with the young master's wishes", Sebastian put simply.
"Fine, let's get this started then. What's today's lesson?"
The demon grinned, "The young master is aware that the lessons consist of learning the Seven Deadly Sins, right?"
"Of course, I HAVE already done that", Ciel arrogantly said.
"Though, two main qualities have not yet been mastered".
"Oh? And what might that be?"
The butler held back a predatory smile, "Lust quod Invidia"
"Lust quod Invidia"
"Yes. And today we will be focusing on Lust".
"Lust? You mean… Lust?"
Sebastian nodded.
The young boy's eyes widened, "You can't be serious!"
"Why yes, young master, I am serious", Sebastian said with deadpan expression.
"Can't we work on Envy, instead?"
The demon-butler shook his head, "My apologies, my lord, but it is still much to earl for that. And I doubt that it is even possible for the young master to feel such an emotion".
"And Lust is????"
Sebastian finally let his evil side show, "But of course, my lord".
The blue-eyed boy couldn't believe his ears.
"And my methods might not be ones to the young master's liking. Do you wish to proceed?"
"Whatever, but on one condition!" Ciel held up a finger.
"Yes, what is it?"
"Under no circumstances are you to…you know…." Ciel trailed off.
"Penetrate?" Sebastian finished the teen's unspoken sentence.
The young Phantomhive lord blushed, "That's a crude way to put it, but yes. Understood?"
Sebastian nodded.
"Good. Now, what's next?"
"Kneel".
"Excuse me?" Ciel seemed baffled.
"I said 'Kneel' ", Sebastian said in a demanding voice.
Ciel sighed but obeyed. Anything to end this stupid lesson.
"And what the bloody hell am I supposed to do once I'm down here?"
The pre-teen soon heard the sound of a zipper.
"Holy sh—"
"Suck".
What the fuck was up with the one-worded orders?
"You can't mean—"
The butler remained serious but now emitted a dark aura around himself that scared the living shit out of Ciel.
The boy hesitated and slowly brought his hand up to touch the monstrous thing in front of him.
Once there, Ciel inched closer and…
The small boy suddenly shot up.
Sebastian raised an eyebrow.
"I can't do it. All pride aside, this is just plain wrong. We're both MEN for bloody sakes!"
The demon sighed, "Not to knock the young master off of his high horse, but I am a man, whilst you…. are not".
"What do you mean I am not?"
"A REAL man is made when one has sexual experience and is physically more—how shall I put this…. bigger".
Ciel stretched out his pants, looked inside for a bit and looked at Sebastian's length.
That did it for the Phantomhive's mighty pride.
"Fine, I can show you who's the REAL man!!"
Sebastian laughed inwardly. The young earl was still such a kid, which made the butler's teasing and instigation even easier to control and play him into the demon's very hands.
Ciel kneeled down once more and began a freaking' stare down with the rod Sebastian called a penis. The boy gulped and cursed under his breath in every language he knew.
He leaned in forward, leapt out his hand and quickly grasped it.
Sebastian flinched a bit, "Don't grab it like it's going to bite you".
Ciel looked up, "It's HUGE, it very well might".
The sexy butler smirked, "I take pride in knowing that".
The blue-eyed boy glared at his servant.
Ciel turned his gaze back to the thing in front of him and experimented a few motions. He first began to move his hand up and down and watched as how the skin moved and the cock became even harder than it already was. Which was a fucking surprise in itself.
"I'm waiting", came an arrogant reply.
Ciel stopped, "Give me a sec. This isn't exactly my forte, you know".
Sebastian found it difficult to stifle his amused laughter.
Those held back laughs turned into a silent gasp as the demon felt a small, wet mouth envelope his cock.
Ciel was only twelve, so his mouth wasn't so big. His tongue felt like a baby's and it entranced Sebastian as he saw that little pink organ move about that part of his anatomy.
The pre-teen found it difficult to insert the whole thing within his mouth, so he began to stick out his tongue and lick the older man's dick in straight motions.
It took a few seconds, but Sebastian finally got over the surprise "attack" and kept his cool.
He went back to instructing his protégé, "Now, swirl your tongue around in circular motions".
Ciel was a bit confused but tried his best.
Then, an image of Charlie popped into his conscience.
The young earl pictured those moments when he witnessed his friend, Charlie, was violated by the men in masks and how they forced the young boy to do exactly what Ciel was doing for his butler.
The shock made Ciel suddenly removed his mouth from the sexual organ in front of him and dropped it form his hand.
Sebastian gave him a perplexed look.
Ciel's pupils were dilated. He hadn't had any memories or dreams of Charlie or "that" place since he finished his first assignment…when he was ten.
The teen crawled away on his back.
Sebastian sighed as he zipper up his trousers and inched closer to help his master up.
Ciel recoiled and shook violently.
It was nearly silent, but Sebastian heard the small, "No".
Having been with him for nearly three years, Sebastian backed off knowing what it probably was what startled his young master.
Sebastian kneeled down to Ciel's balled-up form and settled the plate with the chocolate parfait on it in front of the boy.
"Today's lesson is over. We shall continue some other time", he said as he walked out of his master's room.
Ciel stared at the plate but his thoughts were not in the sweets, rather…it was on his dreadful memories.
The small clips of Charlie being a slut for his sake were traumatizing for a ten year old. Even for a Phantomhive lord.
What Charlie had become, although unwillingly, was something he NEVER wanted to even come close to.
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