A/N: I'M SO SORRY I WAS GONE FOR SO LONG PLEASE DON'T KILL ME I ALREADY HAD TO SELL MY SOUL TO SATAN!

No, seriously. I was gone for a long, long, time. And I am sorry. It has been on the back burner of my brain for a loooong while. But, until recently, I did not have the motivation to do so, or a plot I was excited about. But a few days ago, a very fabulous user by the name of Prima Belladonna gave me a plot I was actually excited to do. I was actually spending lots of time thinking of how to come at it. So, let's give it a go!

I am sorry if it isn't great. God knows how long it has been since I have written anything.

It was a very calm evening in the Shinigami library, certainly a rare occurrence that happens maybe once in a blue moon. There were minimal souls to collect this day, and a certain red headed Shinigami had the day off, much to his enjoyment. Grell certainly loved to take any day he could and turn it into a spa day for himself. Not very surprising, given his extremely flamboyant personality. Currently, he was in his room, preparing everything that he needed; fancy soaps, hair and nail products, he even somehow managed to get a mini sauna in his room. Not that it was approved by Will, of course. No way would he let William know. That would run the risk of him removing it! Grell couldn't give it up!

"Oh, I am so looking forward to this! It has been suuuuch a long time since I have been able to treat myself! With all the hard work I have been doing (Which, of course, was barely any work…), I deserve this," Grell exclaimed as he was finishing up with preparing and getting ready to start his spa day.

"I don't know what to do first! Should I do my nails? Oh! Maybe I can get my hair done! Or even my beloved sauna! Oh, dear me! There is just too much to choose from! I don't know! What do you think, Ronald?" Ronald, who Grell somehow managed to drag in since his regular stylist was out, groaned in frustration. 'Why am I here?' Ronald thought. He wanted to do his own things, not be stuck in here with some crazy gender confused guy!

"I don't know…the sauna thing I guess," he mumbled out. He hoped Grell would go with his suggestion. That would provide him with a chance to leave! Now he was excited. He could do his own things!

"Hm! I think I will! I have to have a clean and refreshed canvas before I even think about nails or hair, or even make-up! You are such a doll, Ron! Stay here, and do whatever you do, I will be back in ten minutes!" Ronald gleamed. 'Yes! I can get out!' Ronald waited until he was sure Grell was in and that he could escape without notice. When the time came, he quietly walked to the door, and opened and closed it without making a sound. He ran as fast as he can from the crazy man's door, and to a place where Grell wouldn't easily find him. He couldn't get caught doing that again!

Meanwhile, in the demon realm, a certain raven haired demon was busy as well. He couldn't find his little lover, Ciel! Sebastian had been looking high and low for him, but to no avail. Ciel was nowhere to be found, and it frustrated Sebastian! He wanted to spend what little free time he had with his love today, but it all went to looking for him. He let out an angry sigh when an idea popped up in his head. The contract! He could use their contract and try to locate him!

"Why didn't I think of that before? I could have saved so much time!' Sebastian thought to himself and started to use the contract to locate Ciel. He closed his eyes as he focused on Ciel. It took a few minutes for him to get a sense of where he was.

"The Shinigami realm? Why is he there? And how did he get there…?

"Ahhhh…this is exactly what I need," Grell said in a tone of complete contentment. He sank down on the built in bench and relaxed his body. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he rested his head on the wall behind him. He was the picture of complete relaxation as he let his thoughts run wild. Mostly on his many crushes, such as William, or the Undertaker.

Or Sebastian.

Grell's face turned as red as his bright hair as he thought about his kiss with the handsome demon prior.

"I can't believe that happened! Oh, such passion!" Grell exclaimed as he hugged himself. He let a fantasy play out in his head about him and Sebastian. His face turned even redder until his entire head looked like a tomato. He thought about all the dirty things he wanted to do to him, and that he wanted Sebastian to do to him.

CRACK!

Grell jumped at the loud noise. 'What the hell was that…?' Grell thought, his heart still pounding in his chest.

"That definitely came from my room…" Grell said to no one as he got up and opened the door, not even ashamed that he didn't have a towel to over himself. He gasped in surprise and horror.

His room was a complete wreck! How did he not hear whoever came in and did this! And, by God! Was that a hole in his wall! How in hell did he not even hear that!? He shivered as a breeze came through the large hole. He looked around, picking up various broken things, trying to figure out who would do such a thing.

"Hm…"

Grell stopped. What was that? It sounded like a voice.

"Who is there!? I'll kill you if you don't show yourself!" Grell said, even though he knew he was pretty much defenseless. He didn't have his chainsaw, and there were no weapons in his room.

"Ha!" The voice started to laugh, as if amused by Grell's attempts to find something that could be used as a weapon. 'I don't even know what I am fighting against,' Grell thought, worried. It could be another Shinigami, or even a demon! But he didn't know anyone that would have a grudge against him!

Or so he thought.

Grell yelped in both surprise and pain as some force hit him hard in the back, knocking him down to the ground. Almost immediately, some dark magic appeared around his wrists and ankles', acting as binds to hold him down to the floor. Great! Now he was utterly defenseless, not to mention he couldn't even see who his attacker was without having to strain his neck. He let out another yelp as he felt the attacker put stomp his foot on his back. And may he add that it hurt like hell! What was this guy wearing, heels!

"Grell Sutcliff. What a disgusting being," the attacker said a voice that sent chills down Grell's back. The voice, while somewhat childish, held a dark tone, one that would be used by a killer. Grell thought to himself that the voice sounded familiar. Too familiar. He knew it from somewhere, but for the life of him, he couldn't think of where!

"Who are you!? Why are you attacking me," Grell asked, a little bit of desperation hidden in his voice. The stranger chuckled in a somewhat sadistic manner. Was he enjoying Grell's desperation!?

"You don't even remember me? After so much pining after my servant, you don't even recognize me?" Grell froze as sudden realization hit him.

"The brat…?" Grell said to himself in disbelief. "How the hell did you get in here?! There is no way a demon would be able to get past our security!" Grell yelled out. The stranger, Grell now recognized as Ciel, chuckled.

"It was rather easy, actually. I turned myself into my animal form. Why would a Shinigami be suspicious of a cat that probably got here because a Shinigami might have accidentally left his portal open too long?" Ciel said in a hinting tone, having just practically revealed his way of getting in. Grell, despite his current situation, thought to himself, 'I didn't know he was a cat demon…that is ironic…"

Ciel pushed his foot down harder on Grell's back as he said in angrily, "I will not tolerate you touching what is mine, and mine alone," he said, putting emphasis on 'mine' each time he said it. Grell gulped as he remembered what Sebastian told him after he shoved Grell back when he kissed him, "I belong to Ciel, and Ciel alone."

"W-Wait! I didn't even know you two were together then! How could you punish me for something that wasn't even my fault!?" Grell said in a desperate attempt to get Ciel to let him go, but his efforts were in vain.

"HA! Like it would matter if you knew or not! If you had the chance, you would do all the things you wished you could do to him, not like I would ever let that happen though. I guess my point is…well…let's just say that you won't ever come near Sebastian and me, scratch that, the entire demon realm, for the rest of your sorry, miserable life."

Grell started to struggle against his indestructable binds as Ciel laughed darkly.

A full day had passed, and Ciel still didn't return. Sebastian was worried. He wanted more than ever to go to the Shinigami realm, but he couldn't. Demons just couldn't walk in. They couldn't even make the portals to go from one realm to the other. He was still baffled on how Ciel even got there. With all his thinking and worrying, there was no way Sebastian could focus on his work. He sat at his desk, his hands locked together and holding his head up as he thought about how he could get his Ciel back when suddenly, he felt hands on his shoulders.

"Hi, love," Ciel said in a sweet tone. Sebastian whirled his chair around to face Ciel, and he hugged him tightly.

"Ciel! Oh, Ciel! I was worried about you! How could you leave me without even letting me know where you were? I had to use the contract just to find you! Are you okay?" Sebastian loosened his grip on Ciel as he examined him, looking for any possible injuries. Ciel smiled at his love and wrapped his arms around Sebastian's neck.

" I am fine, Sebastian. I was just dealing with some…personal business," Ciel said and hugged Sebastian. Sebastian nuzzled his face into Ciel.

"What were you doing? I thought you had gotten kidnapped or something. I spent the whole day trying to find ways to get to you…" Sebastian said in a quiet voice.

"Just a little bit of revenge…You don't have to worry, I have it all taken care of. Let me make it up to you for leaving you alone for a whole day," Ciel said and pressed his lips to Sebastian's.

Sebastian didn't say anything more. He was too focused on Ciel and his extremely soft lips to even question it. He pulled Ciel as close as possible as he deepened the kiss, and Ciel smiled.

'No way will that disgusting excuse for a Shinigami ever touch what is mine again.'