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Chapter 1: Homework
Ciel was aware his odd urges were simply a product of puberty, but he didn't see why that should discourage him from exploring them. As a noble, and as a rather selfish child, he had a strong urge to grab for those things that gave him pleasure and take them for his own.
And Sebastian was definitely one of those things.
Not being sure how far his feelings went, Ciel did know for certain they were sexual in nature. He was not stupid, he had read plenty, and he knew how the whole thing worked. He felt those odd lifting feelings in his stomach, that pressing urge between his legs, and he'd gotten hard more than once thinking about the things he wanted to do with his butler.
Ciel considered for awhile what he would like to do about the feelings, and thought about the specific situations which pleased him the most. He noticed that when he had sexual thoughts while Sebastian was in the room, his pleasure was heightened quite a bit. It was not simply that he enjoyed Sebastian's company or felt close to him. It was because the object of his desire, though right in front of him, was unaware of the forbidden thoughts he was having - the fact that a word, an action, an expression, was all that it would take to completely change the situation. That his own manhood might betray him. That the truth lay beneath the surface, so close to Sebastian, and yet Sebastian had no awareness of it.
Ciel concluded that he was most aroused by those situations where he could potentially be caught in his lust. The young lord pondered how to create a more intense version of this type of situation, to see if it would heighten his enjoyment.
One morning Sebastian brought in a particularly scrumptious looking trifle. Ciel decided to make this his first experiment. As Sebastian waited in the corner for his master to finish eating, Ciel took his first bite of the foamy sweet treat with sensuous slowness. He intentionally smeared a bit of cream on his cheek, making it look like an accident, then dragged a finger across to scoop it up, and licked it off languidly, letting the finger linger in his mouth. He slowly and sumptuously licked some chocolate off the spoon.
As he continued to slowly and luxuriously lap up his dessert, Ciel casually moved his left hand beneath the desk. Sebastian was now moving about the room, dusting, having decided that his master would for unknown reasons be taking unusually long to eat his dessert today. Ciel was free to follow his butler's movements with his eyes as he stroked himself through his trousers. He thought of the fact that his butler might at any moment move with demonic swiftness to dust something behind the desk, and realize exactly what was going on. It made his cock twitch deliciously, and with a few strokes he was rock-hard. Watching his beautiful butler hard at work and moving his hands so swiftly, he suddenly imagined what those swift hands might do in more intimate places…
At his sudden naughty thought, Ciel's breath caught audibly. Sebastian was not one to miss such a thing. Instantly he was before his master.
"Are you well, bocchan?" he asked, concerned.
Ciel blushed violently. "I'm fine, Sebastian. Take the tea things away, please. I'm quite finished."
"Are you sure, sir? You look as if you may have a fever, and it is not like you to lose your appetite, particularly when eating my chocolate trifle…" Sebastian bent over him a bit, putting a hand on his forehead to check his temperature.
"Good God, man! Must I repeat myself to my own butler?" Ciel shouted furiously. Sebastian immediately relented. "My apologies, my lord." He gathered the tea things and was gone.
***
Sebastian knew his master was lying, of course. There was most certainly something bocchan was not telling him, and it was something that embarrassed the young master acutely, judging from the shade of red he had turned. Sebastian rather liked it when his bocchan became embarrassed. It gave Sebastian more control over the situation - besides, it was singularly adorable to watch. Sebastian's demonic intellect began to ponder all the possibilities of what might turn his master's face such a pretty shade of red...
***
Ciel found himself with rather a pronounced problem after the morning's activities. He reached down through his trousers and touched his 'problem,' thinking of the events that had brought it about. His breath caught again as he imagined how close his butler had come to moving behind the desk and seeing the tent in his trousers.
He began to stroke through his trousers again, but as he came closer to climax, a thought occurred to him - if he made a mess in his pants, who would be the first to discover it? Ciel grabbed his handkerchief from his pocket. That would after all be expected to have some dried bodily fluids on it. He undid his trousers and pulled down his briefs, then put the handkerchief under his cock to catch anything that came out.
Things went much faster now, as he grabbed his exposed member and began to wank off in earnest, pumping rapidly up and down, imagining his butler doing luscious, sinful things to him. He felt the heat building within him, deep down and rising, making him weak-kneed, glad he was sitting down.
He leaned back and thrust his hips up more violently into his hand, imagining it was Sebastian's hand he was thrusting into, or that Sebastian might suddenly walk in and see him doing this to himself, the thought was so delicious… any moment…. "oh… " one final thrust, and "…Sebastian…" his butler's name slipped from his mouth barely coherently as hot cum fountained from his upright cock, some of it splattering on his trousers despite his earlier efforts to block it with the handkerchief.
***
Sebastian, who just happened to be walking by and was not in any way attempting to find out what was embarrassing his master so much, heard Ciel calling his name in an oddly strangled voice from inside. He obviously could do nothing but enter at his master's summons.
There sat his master, flushed and breathing heavily, looking rather disheveled, beads of sweat on his forehead and an odd, hazy, slack-jawed look on his face. Sebastian rushed over, concerned in earnest this time. "Bocchan, you must tell me what is wrong. I am sworn to protect you from harm. How can I do that if…" as Sebastian was speaking, he walked around the desk, meaning to lift his master and carry him to bed or to a doctor if necessary, depending on the nature of his ailment.
Then, as he stepped behind the desk, the nature of the master's 'ailment' became apparent. The reason for the odd gasps before and Ciel's obvious embarrassment was now quite clear. Sebastian stared for a moment at the deliciously vulnerable young master, hazy-eyed with lust and satisfaction, his poor sweet little member exposed, its load spent and already making a difficult stain on the front of his trousers, which Sebastian considered well worth the work of cleaning if it meant he got the privilege of witnessing this lovely tableau.
"Ah, I understand now, bocchan. My apologies for misreading the situation. I see you have discovered the joys of pleasuring yourself."
Ciel instantly went from innocent sexually curious teenager to raging tyrant.
"How dare you!" he bellowed, slapping wildly in the direction of his butler's face. Sebastian had to try very hard not to chuckle. If possible, his master was even cuter than before.
"Bocchan, you cannot fault me for entering the room when I clearly heard you call my name from within. Why was it that you called my name, by the way?"
Ciel sputtered and grew even redder than he had before. Sebastian was enjoying this far, far too much to stop now, but he allowed his master the dignity of not pursuing an answer to that particular question.
Sebastian changed the subject… a little. "As it happens, my lord, I am rather knowledgeable in that area. I could show you a great many interesting techniques to enhance your experience. If you plan to be doing this regularly, you might at least make sure you are doing it right. The games I can teach my young lord are quite a lot of fun..." He raised his eyebrows, inviting his master to take the offer. His mouth quirked up in a slightly mocking smile.
As Ciel began a new round of sputtering at this audacious proposition, Sebastian took the liberty of inserting himself under the desk with demonic speed. He stared up from between Ciel's knees with a dark hunger and a dangerously playful glint in his eyes. Ciel became redder still - this time with anger. He took a breath, preparing to issue a contract-bound order which would force Sebastian out of the room…
And without warning, the door burst open to reveal Lau, the CEO of Kon Ron, with his companion Ran-Mao in tow.
A/N: This fic is already published in full on FFNET. I am uploading the chapters all at once, so if you don't see all of them here yet, you will soon. This is the slightly improved version with a few minor rewordings, and a bonus chapter which will not appear on FFNET. Enjoy!
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