Warning: Spanking. Sexy stuff. Puppy play. Underage.

Chapter 2: A Lesson In Listening

That afternoon, red eyes watch the young lord obviously drifting off and not absorbing any of his lessons. Sebastian sighs. "Mrs. McClaine. You can go for now. I believe my Lord is a bit distracted and should rest." The woman nods and gathers her things before leaving. Sebastian then closes and locks the door before turning to Ciel. "Ciel." Nothing. "Ciel." Nothing. Sebastian growls and his eyes start to glow. "Pup." One more time, nothing. He takes up a ruler, walks over and smacks it on the boy's desk.

Ciel's entire body jerks and his eyes shoot up. "What?"

"I have been calling your name. You have not answered. You have also not paid attention to any of your classes. I understand you are still adjusting, but it should not interfere with your studies." A gloved hand takes Ciel's chin. "Which means that a certain pup needs to be punished. You will have two punishments. One for not paying attention to your lessons. The second for ignoring me."

Ciel's eyes widen and lock onto the ruler still in Sebastian's hand. Punished with that?! But he swallows. "What position should I be in, Sir?" He almost forgot the title at the end but he is already being punished and he doesn't need to mess up again. Shameful enough that a Phantomhive is being punished.

Sebastian's eyes gleam. "Bend over your desk, hands clutching opposite elbows behind your back." Once the boy gets in position, the demon moves eyes over that clothed behind. Though the shorts won't do anything to lessen the pain. "Since you are still new to this, I will take it easy. Five on each side."

At first Ciel thinks that's barely anything. And then he feels the first strike. His entire body jolts and his grip on his arms tightens. It didn't feel like he had anything on! The second one is just as painful as the first. And then it gets worse as the smacks build up. But Ciel takes it, reminding himself he's been through worse. Reminding himself that he agreed to this. That he wants this. And that makes it easier despite it really hurting.

Finally, the tenth swing is done and Ciel is allowed to stand. "Second punishment." Sebastian sees no point in wasting any time. "Strip."

Ciel blushes bright but does it slowly, forcing himself not to cover. It's not like Sebastian hasn't seen it before. So, he stands straight arms at his side. Phantomhives don't feel shame. He will not ruin his family name like that.

Sebastian gives a nod when he sees the determination back in that eye. Though… "The patch as well." He wants to see that contract. Once it drops to the floor he continues. "For not listening to me, you will do your lessons naked for now. As I stated before. Pups don't need clothes."

The remainder of the lesson is given with Ciel wincing each time he shifts a little. At least it keeps him from drifting off again. Finally, the lesson comes to an end with Sebastian asking, "And what have we learned today, Pup?"

Ciel quickly catches on. "To pay attention to what is going on around me, Sir."

Sebastian nods. "Very good Ciel." A smirk appears as the demon sees the happiness those words bring. "Would you like a treat?"

Mismatched eyes blink in confusion for a second. "Like cake or sweets?"

Sebastian chuckles. His young Lord has much to learn about innuendos it seems. Well, there is plenty of time for that. "Depends on how you look at it."

The confusion lasts for a few more seconds before his eyes widen. "Oh." It just hit him that the demon meant tasting Sebastian as a treat. He chews lightly on his lip, realizing that Sebastian is still waiting for an answer. The numbness of his bottom helps him make up his mind quickly. "…W-Woof."

"Stand." Once the boy did, Sebastian sits in the seat Ciel was in. "Kneel between my legs." He watches the boy quickly doing it, an eager blush and look on that beautiful face. Sebastian moves some hair from Ciel's eyes. "Good boy. So excited for your treat." He loves that Ciel's eyes are locked on his hands as he pulls himself out. "Enjoy."

Ciel leans in and licks at the head, whining at the hint of flavor. Quickly, he wraps his hands around the base and begins to suck on it. In an urge to show he can do even better than last time he starts to take more in each time he bobs his head. He still can't keep that much in his mouth but he can do it longer now. He feels fingers massaging his scalp and whines. He must be doing good then!

Sebastian shivers at the vibrations through his cock. "Such a well-behaved puppy. Already so wanting of your master's cock." He chuckles low, in the way he knows causes Ciel's heart to spike. "Trying to please me even more."

Ciel turns even more red at the talking, unsure if he likes it or not. He's hard but maybe that's just from sucking. Though for some reason…he feels a longing for how Sebastian took control before. It was fun not to have to worry about messing up. Freeing. Which is why he wants this. To feel free. An interesting thing to consider. Give himself to his demon in order to be free of the humans.

As if his thoughts were broadcasted, Sebastian tightens his grip in the slate hair and pushes him further down on his cock. "You want a treat? Let's have you work for it. Please me and I'll feed you your favorite snack." Ah. So that's why Ciel wanted this. Well, if his young Lord wants to be free by belonging to him, he will give him that.

Ciel feels a bit disgusted at the thought of his demon's cum being his favorite snack. But…it is definitely good. So, he tries to relax his throat and suck. Drool leaking down his chin. He also keeps his hands busy on what is not in his mouth. When he tastes more precum he sucks harder. His entire focus is on getting what he wants.

Sebastian loves the need in the boy. This contract has never been more delicious. "Good boy. Getting so close. Try just a bit more." He grits his teeth when Ciel ups his efforts even more, dipping his tongue into the slit and then going almost all the way down and swallowing. Soon he pulls the boy back just enough to release it all into Ciel's mouth.

Ciel whines and drinks it all, licking the tip to get every drop. It's amazing. The best thing he's ever tasted. Though he now realizes that he also has a problem. How to tell Sebastian that he already wants…more? Deciding on something that he may regret later he embraces his puppy side. He hesitantly wraps his arms around his butler's leg and starts humping it. Immediately he begins panting and whining at the rough material against his sensitive erection.

Sebastian smirks and pets the boy. "So needy. What a responsive puppy." He slowly takes off his gloves with his teeth. He's always been able to tell that for some reason the boy finds it exciting. Humans surely are interesting. "Up." He pats his leg once.

Ciel quickly climbs into his lap, no longer thinking of anything other than pleasing them both. Because in pleasing Sebastian, he was pleasing himself. He let out an excited yip sound when a large warm hand wraps around him. He feels so small and fragile like this. The size of his butler even more apparent with his mere hands. And when Ciel glances down to watch he can also see Sebastian's cock was actually still hard. That was possible to be hard after orgasm? Well, seems Ciel learned something new today.

Red eyes swirl intensely. "If you want a happy ending then work for it." He takes Ciel's hand and puts it on the boy's erect dick. "Show me."

It doesn't take a genius to know what he means by this. At first Ciel is a bit hesitant and awkward. He's jerked off before but now he is being watched. But it soon becomes clear that Sebastian is not impressed by it. "Pathetic." That one word causes the younger to immediately try harder. He grips his dick and moves it in his favorite way. He lets himself go and gets to the edge. And then that dark voice flows around him like iron chains. "I order you to hold your orgasm."

Ciel's eyes widen and he makes a choking sound. He has never felt like this before and he kind of hopes to never feel like it again. It was almost painful causing him to feel insane as his body is forced to obey the command.

Sebastian grabs his chin. "We have much to work on. I have seen you touch yourself at night. When you think I am working elsewhere. I have heard what you groan into your pillow. So when I say to touch yourself for me, you do it correctly. Release." Ciel lets out a mixture of moan and whine and shudders hard before going completely limp in Sebastian's lap. The demon sighs at his clothes being dirtied. He first takes care of Ciel and helps him get dressed, both of them quiet.

With a bow, Sebastian leaves Ciel to clean up his schoolwork and in order to change clothes. He comes back shortly and bows. "And now my Lord, you have a meeting with Mr. Kinsley. He wants to start selling the Bitter Rabbit products in his toy store located in the East End."

Ciel nods. "How profitable is it?" He makes his way to his office. He's sure that Mr. Kinsley is waiting in a different room. No one will be in his office without him or Sebastian there.

Sebastian opens the door when there. "It is one of the popular stores because of its high quality but at more suitable prices for the area and people." He stays near the door as Ciel gets comfortable at his desk. At a nod he leaves to where he left Mr. Kinsley and Tanaka in the drawing room. "This way Mr. Kinsley. My Lord will see you now." He bows and then leads the way for the somewhat nervous young man. Sebastian secretly delights in how he makes humans react. Even the toughest ones will cower around him if he wishes. Well…almost the toughest. As it seems, his new puppy is resisting still. He may not realize it but he hasn't fully given in to this idea.

Sebastian sighs. "Even though it was his idea." When he gets to the door he knocks twice before opening it. "Mr. Kinsley is here, my Lord."

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The meeting starts off with Ciel distracted but seeing a look from Sebastian makes him quickly focus on his work. Each time he shifts, his sore bottom reminds him of what will happen if he dazes off again.

Kinsley smiles though his eyes show he's a bit nervous about this. It's obvious he is hoping for a positive decision. "So you see, my Lord, while we're in a lower-class area, we really feel that we can get your products out to even more people of different incomes."

Ciel steeples his fingers as he considers it. While the profits may not be as high in the short term, spreading the Funtom products further will benefit in the long run. And he has yet to truly expand into the East End. The choice is rather simple. "We will be happy to work with you. Sebastian. See to the details."

Sebastian bows. "Yes, my Lord."

Kinsley grins and stands, bowing in thanks. "We will not disappoint you, Early Phantomhive." He follows the butler through the halls again, this time to a different office type room.

It's where Sebastian does the business aspects for his Lord. He swiftly works out a contract and everything needed before sending Mr. Kinsley off. Once that business is taken care of, he goes back to Ciel's office. "I shall prepare lunch. Where do you wish to eat?"

Ciel gets up with a stretch. Sitting in one spot during meetings is annoying sometimes. Especially when you have a sore ass. "The library. I want to read for a while." And think. About what? He isn't entirely sure.

"Yes, my Lord."

About twenty minutes later, he is pushing the cart with Ciel's lunch on it through the halls. He sighs when he hears a familiar sound. He pauses and turns just in time to see Mei Rin running towards him with a letter in her outstretched hand.

"Sebastian! We got a letter!" And as always, she trips over untied laces and almost falls on her face. A squeak leaves her when she doesn't hit the floor, instead landing against Sebastian. Though why she's still surprised by him catching her is rather baffling to the butler.

He sighs and helps her to stand, taking the letter. "Thank you. Please remember not to run in the manor. And tie your laces." He turns once he gets her confirmation and goes to the library. "I have brought your lunch, my Lord." He rolls the tray over to the table Ciel is reading at. Despite them having very comfortable reading chairs, the Earl Phantomhive tends to read at the table when in thought. As usual Sebastian explains the dish as he sets it up, a creamy soup with simple sandwiches. "And lastly, we have received a letter from the Queen."

Ciel nods and begins to eat. "What does it say?"

Reddish-brown eyes move over the paper fast. "It appears that human trafficking parties are being held, where powerful men and women will attend with their 'pets'." He seems completely calm while reading this but his eyes are shining with great amusement.

Ciel pauses in his action of raising his fork, looking to Sebastian and raising a brow. "You're enjoying the ironic timing. Aren't you?"

Without a moment of hesitation and with direct eye contact, Sebastian answers. "Yes."

Ciel rolls his eyes. "Find out all you can about this, including the date of the next one." His eyes move back to his book, signaling Sebastian can leave.

Sebastian bows. "Yes, my Lord." Two hours later he returns to the library and bows. "It is held by a Viscount Druid. In order to get in, a fee is charged and a leash and collar must be used at all times. Simple masks are allowed for obvious reasons. All sexualities are accepted so that won't be a problem."

Ciel had set aside his book in order to give this his full attention. This time he is in an old chair that managed to survive the fire. It's his second favorite place to read. "And the next party's date?"

"We have three days until the next party. Your training starts now, my Lord." Sebastian leads the younger male to the bedroom, where two metal items sit on the large bed. One resembles an egg with something like a flared stopper on one end. The other is a small ring.

Ciel frowns and stops walking. "What are those and when did you get them?" "And where?" Though the look he receives keeps him from asking that last question

Sebastian raises a brow, clucking his tongue in disappointment. "Already breaking roll. Pups do not speak." He walks over, producing a black silk strip of cloth and without preamble he gags his master. Gloved fingers finish tying the ribbon into a nice bow behind his head. "Much better. You will be muzzled until you prove you can behave." He waits for a nod of confirmation before turning and walking over to the metal items. "As for these. One of them is an anal plug and often used by homosexual men. The other is known as a cock-ring. It is placed around a limp penis and while it allows an erection it prevents an orgasm." Best to educate his master…pup, on these important things. They're forever a part of his life now. "As for when I procured them, once I understood what our plan will be I left for a few minutes to a shop I am aware of." He smirks at the look given. "Let's get started, shall we?"

Eyes glow red as they begin. "On the bed. All fours, rear to me, chest against bed and hips up." Once Ciel is in position he moves behind him. He takes off the gloves and picks up the ring first. With nimble and fast fingers he manages to get it on without any real sensation given.

And then Ciel can hear a cap being flicked open. His curiosity almost gets the better of him but he manages not to look back. He lets out a startled noise when he feels slick fingers against his hole. Sebastian must have used some of the lotion from his nightstand. He bite on the cloth as one slowly pushes in. The intrusion is weird and causes him to shift in position a little. That is quickly stopped by a hand against the back of his neck. A deep voice flows over him.

"You will remain still during this entire process. You may make noise as long as it fits your position. But no moving, or else I'll make it an order."

Ciel freezes. He does not want that to ever happen again. As for 'fitting for his position', obviously he means only canine noises may be made. During the rest of the stretching process he remains as still as he possibly can. He sports a raging erection that looks and is painful, (something the damn demon obviously finds amusing), and his body has a sheen of sweat on it. But he is managing it, the honor of the Phantomhive name singing in his very core.

"And breathe in, Pup." Once he takes a deep breath, he feels something far fatter than fingers being pushed into him. He lets out soft whines and groans, whimpers quickly following. He can't do it anymore. It's too much! He is going to collapse, he knows it. And then it's fully inside him.

"Release."

Ciel collapses onto the bed only to whimper at the extremely uncomfortable feeling of his painful erection and being so full. He is really starting to like the word 'release'. Good things always happen with that word. In the back of his mind he notices that that can be considered a canine thought. He's brought out of thoughts when Sebastian stands next to the bed again, this time holding a leash and collar. Without words, Ciel slowly moves into a 'sitting' position on the bed. He sits on his feet to keep the end of the plug from touching the bed. He again wonders where and when but does it silently this time.

Sebastian can see it in his eyes though. "I already informed you I know of a shop. It has many things available for our types of activities." He walks over and puts on the collar, Ciel having lifted his chin up to bare his neck, clipping the leash to it. "You must get started on this immediately." Leash training is always important for your dog after all.

"Now." The demon snaps his fingers, causing Ciel to start. "Off the bed." Red eyes watch him get off and slip to hands and knees. "Good boy." He walks calmly over with the leash. "Heel." It's best to start on commands now.

Ciel crawls faster to keep next to the demon. It actually seems relatively easy, once he's gotten used to the plug and the ring. The next order came. "Sit." And so he positions himself in the 'sit' he did on the bed.

"At the party you will need to not only follow my orders exactly but to anticipate other orders. We must give the appearance we have been doing this for a long time. Otherwise, none will believe. As you have witnessed, heel and sit are common commands. It makes sense that I want my puppy with me." He smirks slightly at the interesting flash in those mismatched eyes. "Stay is natural and so is lay. As for right now. We are going to fully work on your heel." He then starts walking with a simple command. "Heel."

Ciel spends the next however long trying focus on keeping up with the damn demon's long strides. He's never been a sporty or physical person so it starts to wear on him a bit. His wrists are becoming a bit sore as are his knees. And then of course the sexual discomfort. But he has to push through it all to keep up. He can do it!

Finally Sebastian stops walking. "Relaxed sit."

Ciel isn't too sure what that means, but at the same time doesn't care. He sits down and whines at the jolt from the plug.

"You did very well Ciel. Would my puppy like a treat?" He notices that Ciel didn't realize he immediately looked down to the demon's crotch. He gives a low chuckle. "Yes. We will be working on another canine position." When he sees the confusion, he chuckles once again. "I will elaborate. What we are about to do is fuck in the style of many animals including dogs." Ciel blushes but only nods. The correct response. "Get on that stool." He points to an embroidered cushioned stool. Once Ciel climbs on it he says, "Present your ass to me."

Ciel clumsily turns and gets in position, looking behind him slightly. Sebastian has taken off his gloves, black-tipped fingers and the contract showing. Ciel watches as those hands pull out his hard cock.

"Good boy, Ciel." He slowly begins to move the plug in him until more whimpers are released. Then he pulls it out fully and watches the hole flutter with intense eyes. "Time to claim what is mine." He lines himself up and slowly pushes in, savoring the action of finally penetrating HIS Ciel and claiming him in ways that none have before. Even those idiotic cult members didn't claim him. No, they just offered up the best meal he has ever been given. When fully in, he grips slender hips tight. "When with a demon, you will learn to enjoy hard and rough." With no more warning he begins to fuck him hard and purposeful.

Ciel can only cry out as his prostate is hammered into, clenching around the thick length hotly. He can truly do nothing but hold onto the stool and accept it. Mismatched eyes roll back a bit as he feels himself on the edge.

That deep voice as strong as iron stops him and says, "I order you to hold your orgasm."

Ciel grits his teeth tightly and refuses to acknowledge the tears. But at the same time he can't keep in the whines and whimpers leaving him. He's so close! What did he do wrong?!

Sebastian carefully takes off the ring, adding no more stimulation to it. And then he says Ciel's new favorite word. "Release."

Ciel cries out in pleasure so intense it is almost painful. Especially when Sebastian doesn't stop moving in him. He bites down onto the gag and whimpers. It's almost too much.

Sebastian finally slams in fully and fills him up. "Good boy." He pulls out with a satisfied sigh. After putting himself away he inspects the leaking and twitching hole to make sure no damage has been done. Satisfied with it he moves around and undoes the gag. "You may speak now, but you are still my pet. Don't forget that or the gag will go back in." He picks the limp body up. They will need to work on Ciel's stamina for sure. "It is time for a bath."

Ciel simply shivers. "Yes Master." He nuzzles into the warm demon, taking in his scent happily. He receives a rumble of approve at the name given so easily. The bath goes by in a blur for the young Phantomhive. And when he's brought out, he isn't surprised to see a rather plush and large dog bed placed next to his actual bed. He is placed on it, given the order to nap, and then nothing.

When he wakes up dinner is on a cart next to the dog bed with Sebastian finishing uncovering them. He sits up and stretches but doesn't move to get off. For one, this bed is actually quite comfortable. Second, he hasn't been told that he can.

Sebastian brings over a chair and sits next to him. "I will be hand feeding you and informing you of how tomorrow shall go." He waits for the nod before beginning to give Ciel pieces of food and sips of tea and milk. "Tomorrow we will be training all day. I have cleared your schedule for the next two days so that we can focus solely on getting you prepared for infiltrating the party."

By the time the last bite is taken, Ciel is almost asleep. Sebastian chuckles and dresses the tired boy in a night shirt before tucking him into his actual bed. "Sleep well, my Lord." He bows and leaves the room to start cleaning up from this night and preparing for the next day.

Note: Hey everybody! So this was actually almost finished for quite a while. I always seem to get the main part done and then get caught up on details. Luckily I have the next chapter plotted out. Hope you guys liked all the sin going on here and maybe even laughed a bit? Give me some chatter!