Bird
A Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler fanfiction
By: Something Dysfunctional
Chapter Three: His Butler, Forever
Disclaimer: Yana Toboso owns her sexy characters and right now, I am thinking that Kuroshitsuji is the shit. Literally. I'm pleased that Gothic Anime Chick is digging this story. Never known someone to demand of a chapter so hard! XD Here you go, dearie. We all get to see Sebas-chan's DING DONG. Fufufufufuuuu...
Happy reading and review nicely! REVIEWS MAKE ME DO MORE NAUGHTY THINGS TO CIEL AND SEBASTIAN. -hint hint-
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Stretched out on a cold, concrete floor, the young boy shivered, holding himself as he bled out, too tired and raw from feeling anything. Blankly, he stared at the bars around him and his heart sagged at the fleeting memory of his warm and happy home that was yanked out from underneath his feet. No, nothing would make him feel like he once had. Shifting some, the tiny hands clamped tighter around his arms and his knees weakly shifted up to huddle in some kind of warmth, the shackles on his ankles so heavy and freezing. So, this is what it felt like to be trapped. Not in a gilded cage, but a iron-wrought contraption to hold him down... so he wouldn't fly away... jerking his head some, the boy heard voices around him and the harsh flare of sudden light. Grimacing he hid his face, but it was jerked back with a rough hand, strands of his slate-colored hair falling around him, his broken body raised inside of his cage as he was presented to a crowd of masked people, cackling and laughing in their finest silks and velvets. A bunch of mirrored, useless humans... the boy cried out suddenly as he was struck down in a tangle of arms and legs as the loud, bawdy voice called out, "Now, let us being the noble mass once more this evening!" A cry of raised voices chilled Ciel to the bone, his heart suddenly racing as he tried to take in everything with his azure eyes. Hands, hands, hands everywhere! Taking him out and laying out on a pedestal, Ciel's cries and struggling seeing and reaching upon deaf and mute people. Now out of the broken cage, Ciel knew that he would never be freed.
'There is no such thing as God in this world...'
He was being stretched out fully, naked and dirty, dried blood and tears on him crackling as his flesh was pulled. A large man loomed over him and with a a flash of silver, a knife then made base in Ciel's stomach, causing him to jerk back, coughing blood and choking as a dry scream died in his throat.
'KILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILL..'
"Oh, well, well... what a tiny master you are. You have summoned me. That fact will not change for all of eternity... and the sacrifices that have been made will never return," called out a cruel, dark voice that entered the chamber, ceasing all light as a heavy force pressed down on Ciel's heart and body. Gagging in struggle, the boy could not let go of this life. This life that was about to be taken from him... NO! No one SHALL have it! He strained against the pain and opened his darkening eyes to see a face near his own, smooth and evil, very beautiful and dangerous. The thing smiled so easily, fangs gleaming dimly as red eyes pierced his own. Ciel knew at once that the creature was his, and in return, he would be attached to it.
"Make your choice," it murmured sweetly, a finger tracing over Ciel's right eye. A shock, a pull of power and Ciel felt his heart burst into flame as his body retracted death.
His right eye blazed with an insignia of a contract made and screaming so loudly, he gave his first order and his heart sang as the creature grinned, cupping the boy's cheek. "I COMMAND YOU- KILL THEM ALL!"
And once more, he was trapped in the devil's cage.
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... but in this point of time, Ciel did not mind being trapped and ensnared by his demon, his beloved companion. Panting heavily, he hunched over in his bed as the man worked effortlessly on his erection, drawing the organ completely in his mouth, eyes dark, staring up at his master as he wrapped his wicked tongue around the base and drew it up, as if painting on the pulsing flesh. The boy shuddered and continued to draw out noises from within, consumed with heat and lust for the demon. Hands tangled themselves in Sebastian's black hair and thin hips began rocking little by little, gathering friction as Sebastian suckled on the flaring head. "Aaahhhhh! Nnggg, Se-Sebastian!," Ciel whined out, blushing brightly as the man let the organ go with a wet 'pop!' and leered at him, licking his lips. "Yes, young master? Does this not please you?," he purred deeply, nuzzling his head against the boy's neck, nipping at the rosy skin with sharp, gentle teeth. His large hands wandered over the under-developed body, the oh-so smooth skin he mapped out alive under his touch. Ciel moaned and tipped his head back, a fine sheet of sweat gleaming the candle light. "Oh... it does... I need more," he answered thickly, running a tongue over his suddenly dry lips. The demon's hands found his erection still straining and ran his fingertips lightly over the swollen head, causing Ciel to spasm and mewl, arching into Sebastian. "Ah, you want more? I believe you have to ask for that, my lord," he playfully hissed, latching onto a patch of particularly soft skin and sucking on it, lapping the tender flesh with his tongue as Ciel's hips ground against his own at the action caused on him.
The demon closed his eyes tightly, a growl rumbling forth as they slowly ground upon one another, the fabric of his pants agonizing on his stiffening member. Holding the boy, he pulled back, staring at his master. Oh, he was a sight of rose and cream, his mis-matched eyes shinning, lips swollen and tempting like berries. Sebastian's eyes traveled down to the heaving body that was so pure and lean, not even some of the baby fat gone. The tiny organ that was actually growing into an impressive size was standing straight and tall, begging to be touched. The limber legs were spread out, an eager invite for the demon. "Now, now, young master... let us not tease in such a manner. I may break you," Sebastian said lowly, unbuttoning his vest. Ciel bit down on his bottom lip, eyes flickering down some. "I wouldn't mind if it was you, Sebastian...," he mumbled, his heart beating fast.
Sebastian stared on in disbelief, his ears picking up the strange sound. "I don't trust anyone else in this world, except you," the boy said in a small voice, his barrier crumbling down with ease. Sebastian shrugged out of the vest, still staring at Ciel. "And why is that?," he asked, working now on his shirt. The earl shrugged and looked up with knowing eyes. "No one else has been with me since the beginning. I know that... you would hurt me unless you needed to... for my soul. Until the contract is done, I feel, deep down, I don't want anyone else to have it. Only you deserve it," Ciel said softly, mentally hitting himself at the corny, sappy things he was saying before Sebastian.
"And that, young master, is why I only want not your soul, but you as well," was the reply.
Looking up quickly, Ciel stared into the face of someone he had not seen before. A slight tenderness and grace was on the man's face and now... he was naked. Heat flared up in Ciel's stomach as he traced his sight down at the butler's impressive body and leaned back in the pillows, arms reaching up to clench the headboard.
"Then come get me. I order you."
In a flash, the man slid gracefully on top of the boy, kissing him feverishly and grasping his member, pumping in time of Ciel's heartbeats. Crying out in Sebastian's mouth, Ciel thrashed under the treatment and rocked against him urgently, feeling the hardness of his butler against his tender thigh, causing the demon to groan heavily in Ciel's mouth, wrapping his tongue harshly, sucking down the noises his master made, his wrist moving faster and faster. The boy clung to the headboard, gasping, wrenching his mouth away from Sebastian as he cried out. Sebastian trailed hot kisses down the child's chest, licking at the sweet nubs and nibbling on them until they were perky, standing at attention to be harassed. Sebastian did so eagerly, milking Ciel's moans and mewling. "Uuunnnnn, Se-Sebastian! I c-can't anymore-"
Red eyes bore down on the sweating, twitching boy. "Not yet, my lord, my Ciel," he murmured smoothly, wrapping long fingers around the earl's member, holding it tightly. "What are... you doing?," he panted out, flushed heavily, his hair sticking to his forehead. Sebastian simply kissed Ciel on the chin, his free hand traveling up, fingers pushing into his mouth. "Suck," he commanded in such a voice, it made the child whimper. Obediently, he took in three fingers and began to devour the tricky digits. He clumsily, but eagerly trailed his tongue up and down, staring down Sebastian as he did so. Both of their symbols began to glow brightly, casting violet shadows in the room and along Sebastian's long body. The demon huffed, his loins burning with the need to fill the child up completely, making him his own. If he kept staring so hard, so lustfully, Sebastian was beginning to think he wasn't going to make it. He pulled out the fingers from the addictive mouth and lowered them to Ciel's hidden entranced, circling it with saliva-drenched caresses. Ciel moaned lightly, his breath hitching.
"Well, Ciel... this is the point of no return... shall I take you now?," Sebastian asked huskily, his own arousal straining along the earl's creamy thigh.
The boy tried to remember how to breathe, closing his eyes. His heart was fluttering so. Would it take flight and leave him? Like everyone else had? Fear crept in his throat like a fierce bile and he choked it back, nodding quickly. Nothing was done until hands- 'those hands!'- slid up to cup his face. Gently... Ciel opened his eyes, feeling them stinging with unshed tears. 'How pathetic is this? I am a Phantomhive. I DO NOT cry,' he thought angrily at himself and began to shrink away from Sebastian, only to be held down. "I don't think you're pathetic, Ciel. You just grew up too fast. Young humans are not meant to be treated the way you did, but instead, you took a chance- you chose ME. Would you honestly have it any other way?," the butler implied softly, like a low bass. Ciel paused, then answered. "No, I wouldn't. But you can't leave me- not until everything is over."
Sebastian answered by kissing the swollen mouth of his master kindly, brushing over the lips until Ciel trembled, yielding to the great demon. He wrapped his long legs around the thick waist, urging the man to continue. Sebastian leaned to the child's ear, whispering, "It will hurt, but you have endured worst pain, haven't you? You are stronger than that." He took his large member and pressed against the winking hole, slipping the head past the tight ring. Ciel gasped for breath, wrapping his arms around Sebastian's neck and holding on as the butler kept pressing inch by inch in. He was holding back from thrusting his hips all together and fucking his master roughly. He bit down on his bottom lip so hard, he felt the skin break and blood on his tongue. Ciel was tight and smooth, like a silk wrapping. Inhaling through his nose, the demon glanced at his master and nearly lose it all. The body he worshiped early was arching to him, as an offering. Ciel was groaning and spasming, rocking his hips to feel the large cock inside of him. Tears trailed down his rounded cheeks, cherry-stained lips opened to gather air into his lungs. Slate hair strewn over white pillows, eyes clenched shut as long, ebony eyelashes shook and trembled with such emotion.
Oh, yes, Sebastian remembered why he was drawn to Ciel...
He leaned forward, sheathing his member deep within the child and began to pound into the tiny, bird-like body. The bed creaked with the motions, gentle cries and pants danced along the sweat and musk littered air. Ciel struggled to keep Sebastian close, crying into his ear how good it felt, to go harder, faster, nipping at the lobe bravely and tightening his legs. The demon was taken back but encouraged nonetheless. This was his master, his comrade, and most importantly, the one he dedicated his life to until the end. A pure moment of happiness was enough for these two dark creatures of sin. Sebastian sat up, bringing the boy with him and let him ride on top, purring with satisfaction at the new angle. Ciel was loosing himself with the fire building inside of him. Why was it so hot?
'I can't breathe...'
Fingers splayed over his belly and hips, rocking with him as they went faster, Sebastian's cock driving in and out so blindingly fast, he let his head loll back, sweat falling down the curve of his back as he allowed wave after wave of pleasure wrack along his pale, rose-tinted body.
'I... I want...'
A spot was being hit repeatedly, causing Ciel to scream, his body withering and twisting, wanting to feel that jolt go through his body. Sebastian gazed at his young master, in awe at the display of beauty he was. Gripping down on the thin hips, Sebastian slammed over and over and over into him, wanting to please his master, to bring him over an edge, so far gone.
'Fly... let me fly, Sebastian.'
The biting, snapping, clawing feeling in his abdomen grew higher and higher, causing Ciel's eyes to roll in the back of his head. He blindingly reached for Sebastian's hands and brought them to his head, wanting the man to hold him down. His own arousal was weeping for release, no matter how much it bounced along his belly. He wrapped his own shaking hands around it and jerked unceremoniously, wailing at the added sensation. Sebastian clenched his teeth and wrapped his own arms around the frail boy. Ciel held on, whimpering, the tears flowing freely.
"Let... let me...!," he choked, heart beating wildly, his vision blurring as he knew something was coming, a great feeling. Sebastian thrust his need, his sac touching the master's behind, nailing the spot within him, making Ciel arch away, head flung back so far. The insignia on master and butler glowed to its maximum, lighting the room so brilliantly bright.
Ciel's heart soared, his eyes drew in white light with brilliant myriads of colors sparkling. He felt something lift from inside and for a moment, the boy did feel like he took flight.
'... a bird...
is that what a bird feels...
...from being freed?'
Ciel wailed Sebastian's name, faintly hearing his own being grunted out, arms around him wrapping tightly holding him as his release shot out, coating their chests. Ciel hummed, feeling Sebastian shooting his own need deep inside of him, hot and sticky. He sighed, coming back from his orgasmic high. They were still for what seemed forever until Ciel gently planted small kisses on Sebastian's forehead, cradling his head. "Sebastian... my demon... you are wonderful," he muttered, playing with the sweaty strand of ebony as they tried to catch their breaths. "I aim to please, Ciel. How are you?," he asked, accepting the kisses on his closed eyes and cheeks. "I don't think there is a feeling... just... this," was the muted reply, Ciel's body sagging with excursion, eyes drooping. "The feeling is mutual. However, we appear to be dirty," the butler insisted, laying down as well. "I don't care. I'm so sleepy now," Ciel yawned, cuddling to the large chest. Sebastian smirked, but did not say anything, allowing the master's breathing to slow and even out as he began to sleep deeply.
Hazel-red eyes turned to look at his hand, eying the symbol.
"Forever, huh? That does not seem like a bad idea. Why would I leave now that I have broken the gilded cage?," he thought to himself, amused, clicking his fingers to extinguish the candles in the bedroom. "He never did ask the right question," Sebastian said to himself. He did show the child why he had been avoiding him like ordered, but dared not say it-
he had fallen for the beautiful bird locked away for only himself.
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WAI!
Done.
I hope you enjoyed this. REVIEW PLEASE so I can make another one to throw at you guys. :3
The little insert at the beginning was from the fourth manga book, so show Ciel's defining moment of having Sebastian and how it tied with having Sebastian apart of him. Like... forever, or until the anime comes in play. Fwahahaha...
-the moonlight carries the message of Love.-
Later Days...!
-SD