The Game | By : phoeyay Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 4387 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Round 1
It began one morning when Ciel Phantomhive's butler was fastening the young earl's tie in preparation for the start of the day.
On a whim, the young lord broke propriety. He did it sometimes, just to test Sebastian. One should maintain a polite distance through such an intimate ceremony as being dressed by one's butler. A gentleman should never, for instance, meet his butler's eyes.
But that's what Ciel did.
Sebastian's eyes seemed to draw him in, inexorably, like a magnet draws a tiny, insignificant piece of iron.
Then they flashed red.
Startled, the young lord looked away. Neither said anything. The day began.
Ciel did not forget, though. When their eyes flash, it is supposed to indicate strong emotion… anger, perhaps… or desire….
***
Dinner had been roast haddock with steamed brussels sprouts on a bed of fluffy rice. It hadn't been too bad, Ciel guessed. A bit bland, but one had to expect that of the healthier foods. At least the lemon trifle for dessert had made up for it a bit.
Sebastian was clearing the dinner things, when the earl produced his cane and attempted to trip his butler up. The demon deftly avoided the trap and bowed to his master.
"Was there something you wanted, my lord?"
Ciel hefted the cane, and continued to stick it out at an inconvenient angle, stopping Sebastian from retreating into the kitchen.
"I wish to inspect you, Sebastian."
"Inspect me, sir?"
The young earl gave a sardonic smile. "I inspect all my possessions on occasion, for signs of disrepair and malfunction."
He could almost hear the demon's teeth grinding. He wouldn't dare show open anger at being insulted...
"If that is your wish, my lord, please proceed."
Ciel paced around his butler several times, then settled in front of the demon, and again lifted the cane. He was shorter than Sebastian, but with the tip of the cane, he could easily prod his butler from head to toe. This, he quite insolently began to do.
He gently caressed the demon's black hair, pulling some of it out from where it was tucked. It was longer than it appeared to be.
The cane moved down to the front of Sebastian's throat, briefly settling into the hollow below his Adam's apple, then pressing in and upward. The demon did not flinch at the invasive and painful touch.
Ciel continued to draw the cane down his servant's midsection, tracing the outline of the demon's musculature so much as he could feel it beneath several layers of clothing. He ruffled the clothing itself, pulling the lapels of the jacket slightly away from the taller man's chest.
As the cane progressed lower, the young earl realized he had found what he was looking for. As he pressed the tip of the stick against the inner leg of his butler's trousers, pulling the fabric taut, a very clear bulge was visible at the demon's crotch.
I know what that is. That happens to me all the time.
His eyes took on a predatory glint, and he turned them back up toward his butler's face. "Explain this to me, Sebastian."
The demon stared back at him in horror. "I do not believe that is appropriate for one so young, m-…"
"Explain."
"Well, when a man feels… very interested in doing a particular type of thing…."
"Sebastian, your cock is erect, which means you are sexually aroused. I am well aware of that particular part of the equation. What I want to know is why my butler should be aroused while serving me dinner!"
"I … want you, my lord. Very badly."
With that astounding admission of guilt, Sebastian seemed to drop all pretense of propriety. He allowed the boy to see the naked lust in his eyes, impudently staring right into his master's soul. Defying him… daring him to make the demon explain further.
Ciel rose to the challenge immediately. His voice became dangerously soft. "I see. And what would you do with me, then, if you had me?"
The demon's smile would have given any other child nightmares for a week.
"I would start by kissing you tenderly on the lips, but I should not be able to make it too tender, because my passion would take hold, and I would press you to me. I'd invade your mouth with my tongue. I would want to taste every centimeter of it.
"Then I would strip you, as slowly as I could bear. It would not be like when I undress you for bed, my lord. I would take every opportunity to touch your soft white skin, and feel the contours of you through my gloves.
"Then, after you were completely bare, I would remove my gloves, and begin again. I would touch every inch of you, slowly, deliberately, with great relish. I would pay especial attention to the parts which made you shudder or gasp. Perhaps I would tease at some of those with my lips and tongue, as well.
"Finally I would settle upon your sweet little cock. I would take that morsel into my mouth, delighting in the juices that would gather at its tip and drip onto my tongue. I would suck gently, and feel it grow bigger and harder on my tongue. If it were not already, my own would grow quite hard then as well.
"I would treat you to my thousands of years of experience in lovemaking. I can give pleasure like none other, you know, my lord. And for you, I would not hold back… not unless you forced me to. I would give you as much as you could take.
"While I sucked and lapped at your precious little member, my hands would be busy elsewhere, fondling you, invading you, making you feel things you did not know you could feel.
"I would bring you easily to your climax, but all my skill alone would not be enough to soothe my troubled heart. Still I would be full of apprehension, full of desperate longing. I would pray, if demons prayed, to hear your sweet moans of pleasure, to feel you surrender your hot seed into my mouth and allow me the honor of swallowing every drop.
"I would long for you to tell me you had wanted it too… wanted it right from the start, without any of my coaxing. I would long for you to whisper forbidden words in my ear… to take over… to make me yours, as surely as I wish to make you mine."
His demon was kneeling before him now, eyes dark with animal lust. Ciel felt a deep longing within the pit of his stomach at Sebastian's words. Yes, Sebastian… yes, I want you!… I want you to do all those things, and more…but….
Outwardly, he schooled his features carefully. This was a game he could not afford to lose.
The boy lashed out viciously at the demon's face with his cane, an attack that would have left an unsightly bruise on a human. Sebastian endured it easily, of course, though the hurt expression in his eyes could not be explained by any physical pain.
The earl stared down at his butler, the powerful demon he controlled… of whom he would maintain control at all costs… the creature who had just been forced to reveal his innermost desires to their very object… Ciel felt a stirring in his own loins, thinking of the pain he could inflict with this new knowledge. Yes, I want you, demon… but not in the childish way you expect me to… I will truly make you mine, and there will be no doubt of it.
The young lord fixed the demon with his coldest glare. "You disgust me. Leave my sight."
His butler complied immediately, leaving him alone in the dining room with his own very pronounced hard-on.
The young earl suddenly felt a strong desire to do something purely bad. He was good at being cruel, yes, but it had been awhile since he had indulged in some good old-fashioned naughtiness. He honestly did not care how the demon interpreted his actions.. or that Sebastian would have to clean up the resulting mess.
Enjoying the sheer danger of it, he undid his trousers and freed his now very erect cock. He glanced about the room belatedly. It was quite a large room, and it was indeed possible one of the servants could be lurking in a corner without him having noticed. Luckily that was not the case. Ciel proceeded to stroke himself.
The boy's breath became shallow as he pictured again the scene of his demon disgraced before him. Those things he said… they're all well and good… they're nice, like a healthy meal of haddock… but I want the dessert.
The feel of punishing his demon… of all that power useless to stop the blow from his little cane… of the hurt expression he could elicit with that one blow and with his harsh words… that hinted of dessert.
Pre-cum had covered his cock, dripping down the sides and lubricating him as he continued to pump up and down. The boy thrust against his hand a few more times, and let out a groan of satisfaction as he blew his load all over the immaculate red tablecloth. A few drops splattered onto the Turkish rug, and the fine upholstery of his dining chair. The sight of his cum dirtying the dining room excited him further. The thought of his butler cleaning it off… another dribble of jism spurted out, this time landing on his own trousers. No bother… cleaning those is his job as well.
Ciel hurried up to his room to change, his mind awash with competing strategies for the most advantageous way to tame his demon.
*
Sebastian emerged from hiding and made quick work of the nasty stains his bocchan had made all over the dining area. Even cleaning up after his young master… it had its own erotic appeal. He wished his master had granted him the honor of watching openly, perhaps even taking the place of the tablecloth…
In time, perhaps. For now, it is enough to know the things I said have stirred him.
Almost enough.
After the tasks of the day were done, Sebastian found himself alone in his quarters. He mulled over what had happened. His confession of a few hours ago had been monumental. It changed everything. He'd known the boy would not let him escape it, though. Better to force the knowledge on him than allow him to drag it from me and make himself the clear victor.
But then…
He recalled the master's harsh reaction, the blow from the cane… Is he truly disgusted by me?
The demon knew his own urges and desires well. He'd had long centuries to come to terms with them. The idea that his master had struck him… had wanted to wound him both emotionally and physically…
My master is so delicious.
Sebastian snaked a hand between his legs and found himself hard, straining at the seams of his trousers. So cruel… so beautiful…
He stroked the outline of his cock through the fabric, feeling himself pressing against its confines, delighting in the strictness of it. Good quality cloth, to hold him despite his strength and his size. And a good quality master… he will do the same...
The demon continued to fondle himself, increasing his speed, bucking his hips against his hand, small groans of pain and enjoyment escaping him as he curled in on himself with the intensity of it, abdominal muscles tightening…
Master… perhaps you understand… perhaps you do not… one of us will force the other into submission… one of us will exact the most ruthless, the most delectable punishment… and I do not care who wins, because I will gain unmeasurable pleasure from it, either way.
The image of his callous young lord standing over him, that one beautiful blue eye glaring down, filled his mind as the seams of his trousers finally burst open under the strain, and he came to a raging climax, not caring that he spilled himself all over the wood floor. He watched as it fountained out of him, dripping between his fingers, down his trouser leg.
I suppose these are ruined now… Sebastian undid the button and stepped out of the soiled trousers distractedly, his master's face still fresh in his mind. He looked down and found his cock was still erupting small drops of cum. He squeezed it, milking himself of the rest. I want to put this in you, Master. I want to put it all over you. I want you to watch me as I cum for you, again and again. Under the whip, if you prefer it. By my own hand, if you prefer it… subjugate me, humiliate me, but please… please… let me show you the bottomless lust I feel for you.
Round 1: Ciel
Ciel 1
Sebastian 0
A/N: Thanks so much for reading! This is not going to be anything majorly special in the story department - mainly PWP. Chapters will be slightly uneven in length (sorry). I will say that I think I worked a few more romantic moments into this one than I have in the past. I will also say there is more kink than normal. You will be warned about the egregious stuff at the start of the chapters in case you want to skip it.
Please enjoy! xoxoxoxo phoeyay
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