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Morning Wood	By : phoeyay Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 7155 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 2: Finish the Job
Sebastian mulled over his young master's sudden change in attitude as he left the earl's room, taking the ruined velvet knickers with him. The blushing, reserved English lord he found adorable, but this newly emerged shameless, ruthless, slightly naughty and above all commanding master he found… alluring, to say the least. The young master was beginning to behave in the bedroom as he did in his day-to-day work. His soul was shining through even in an area where he had so little experience.
Sebastian was intrigued, yes, but it was not a butler's place to push things forward with such a master. Your move, my young lord…
He did not have to wait long. He was called into the young master's study while preparing dinner that night.
"Sebastian, be so good as to finish the massage you left off this morning. My legs feel horribly uneven. It was most unkind of you to run off like that."
"Of course, my lord. My apologies for my lapse." Sebastian simpered through gritted teeth. Brat, you know full well what happened this morning!
The demon did his best outwardly to ignore the fact that his master was spread-eagled naked across the desk, and very much as hard as he'd been that morning. Sebastian felt his own member responding in kind as he knelt and took the young lord's left foot in his hand.
Ciel shuddered with excitement as his butler began massaging his other foot. It was perfectly normal to strip oneself for a massage, he reasoned to himself. And if his body wanted to display its arousal, well, that was nothing for a man to be ashamed of. He might have been inflamed by any number of coincidental thoughts before his butler walked in - thoughts that had nothing to do with his butler. He had his reasoning all ready if Sebastian were to attempt to object in some way to the situation.
But Sebastian did not seem to mind. His warm hands swirled their way up Ciel's left leg, spreading warmth, making the boy feel as if he were melting… damn him… Before too long his butler was grasping his buttocks as he had done earlier, but now Ciel simply relaxed into the touch and enjoyed it. Meanwhile, Sebastian's trousers were becoming unbearably tight.
Suddenly, the demon left off. "Now, my lord, if you would turn over onto your stomach, please, I will finish the massage."
"Idiot! Why would I turn over when you haven't finished the front yet?"
"I beg your pardon, my lord?"
"It would be quite painful if I were to turn over just now, as you can clearly see. There is some tension you haven't relieved yet, Sebastian. What kind of a butler are you to forget such a thing?"
"My deepest apologies, bocchan."
Suddenly, Ciel found himself being dragged to one end of the desk, his buttocks half hanging off the edge, his legs held splayed out at awkward angles by his butler's strong hands. The demon grinned down at him, showing teeth. Sebastian bent over so his face was inches from Ciel's. The young lord felt the crisp fabric of his butler's waistcoat brush against his naked ass and the underside of his cock. "You wish me to pleasure you, my lord? I will do so. You could have simply said that to start with, you know."
Insolence! Ciel colored bright red with rage, but somehow could not bring himself to reprimand his butler. The feel of the demon's clothed form brushing up against his most intimate area… he's made a fool of me… a fool… the pleasure was too much. Desperate tears stung the edge of the boy's eyes. Desperate to regain his dignity or to find release… he did not know which.
"I will show you what kind of a butler I am, my young lord…" Sebastian's voice was low and dangerous.
"I will make you come with a word…" Ciel felt a pulse run through his aching cock at Sebastian's intimate words in his ear.
"…a breath…" Ciel squirmed as his butler blew hot, moist air down the length of his member. Desperate for friction, he tried to thrust his hips forward, but Sebastian's grip on his legs kept him from moving.
"…and a touch." Sebastian did not release the grip on his lord's thrashing legs. He did not use his hands or mouth. Lightly, he let his hair fall over the young master's pulsating member. Just slightly, he turned his head, so the silky strands passed over the engorged head.
"AAAH!" Ciel's sudden cry of release brought a satisfied smirk to his butler's lips. Sebastian's face and hair were quickly bathed in his master's delicious juices. He poked out his tongue to lick some of the stuff off as it dripped down his cheek. He kept hold of the boy's legs, delighting in the vision of his master cumming right in front of him, small spurts of semen still dribbling out of him, dripping down the length of his little cock, and the earl helpless to move with his legs still held firm.
Ciel was, of course, not entirely helpless. He still had his arms, which he propped himself up on now in order to glare indignantly at his butler. "'hem... Sebastian!"
"My lord?"
"Aren't you enjoying this a bit too much? Part of your duty as my manservant is to keep me clean, you know."
Ciel was unnerved by the mischievous glint suddenly present in his butler's eyes as he smiled down at his charge. "Of course, my lord. Right away."
With a brief movement of cloth, Sebastian's jacket was off and had been used to wipe most of the cum off of his face and hair. …How does he do that? … Then his hands were back on his master's legs, and Ciel felt his member being … sucked? … Did he just put my…. in his … Ciel did not realize he'd had time to recover, but he found himself instantly aroused again. "… Se … Ah … Sebastian… that's not….Ohhhhh… agh…. " The earl stopped trying to speak and resigned himself to the pleasure.
Sebastian chuckled around his young lord's cock, causing the boy to squirm with heightened enjoyment. His master was just small enough that he could fit the balls in his mouth as well. He sucked all of it in, stroking upward with his tongue and listening raptly to the appreciative noises coming from above.
Ciel abandoned himself to sensation, his entire lower half held captive by strong hands and the velvety feel of his butler's tongue against him, swirling around, warmth surrounding him, suddenly he was warm all over, then he was… "aaaaaaaaah… Seba… stian… oh… I'm…I'm… c-c- …. Ah!" The liquid came slowly this time, seeming to roll out of him, drawn out by his butler's gentle sucking motions. For a few seconds, Sebastian held his master's jism in his mouth. Ciel felt himself surrounded by his own wetness, and more poured out of him as his arousal intensified from the sheer dirtiness of it.
Finally, Sebastian swallowed his master's plentiful load and delicately licked the entire surface of the young earl's cock and balls, making sure not a drop remained. "There you are, my lord. I trust that is to your liking?"
Ciel attempted to give his butler a disdainful look but found his eyes drifting closed and his head flopping down onto the desk. Sebastian gently picked up his master in his arms and covered him.
"It has been an exhausting day for you, my lord. You'll be wanting your bed." but he need not have said anything as his master was already fast asleep, his head lolling comfortably on the demon's shoulder.
Carrying his master up the stairs to his bedroom, Sebastian had a sudden twinge of emotion. He gripped his young lord a little tighter. He is precious to me. Holding him… he is unlike any other.
Sebastian's eyes darkened as he stared at the untroubled, sleeping face. The sight of his bocchan so vulnerable brought thoughts into his mind that he did not have words for. Master…

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Sebastian had had centuries in which to hone his skills at pleasuring others… and at pleasuring himself. He preferred a long buildup rather than quick relief. He preferred to savor his arousal, even to the point of pain.
But this was taxing even Sebastian's superhuman resources. He had not gone completely soft for the entire day. That morning, seeing his master's sweet little tent… He'd had to bind his cock between his legs in order to ensure there were no telltale signs of it as he went about his daily work in the mansion. He had felt it bucking against its restraints whenever his master was mentioned or thought of, and that only brought him more arousal, and in turn, more pain.
Then, of course, there had been his master laid out completely bare on top of his desk… and then the torment had only gotten better… those lovely moans … the feel of his master's jism splattering over him… the sight of it… the taste…
Sebastian did not wish to wait a moment longer. He did not wish to skulk back to his lonely room. The young master was safely tucked away in bed now, fast asleep. He would not wake the boy, but he would relieve his tension, right here and now.
Gazing on the earl's sleeping face, the demon butler opened his trousers and unwound the copious bandages binding his crotch. His abused member popped out, ready for action.
Sebastian looked at his peaceful young charge, that pretty face just asking to be covered with his juices. He wouldn't, of course. This was entirely the wrong moment. He would dream of it, though, as he pumped his hand up and down the shaft… faster…
The closer the object of desire, the closer the fantasy to being fulfilled, the more delicious the torment when the thing you most want to do is just barely out of reach. Sebastian knew that. He knew it and he used it, wringing every ounce of desire and lust from himself with the agony of it. Not yet… I want to bathe him in my cum… I want to see him covered with it… see him swallow it… feel the inside of him as I fill him with it… but not yet… this time, it will go to waste…
Sebastian's cock now wept with pre-cum and his breath came in short gasps as he pictured himself on top of his master, covering him, defiling him… He pumped harder, thrusting into his hand at the same time. "Ah…"
The demon hastily pulled his trousers up as he felt himself release. They were immediately soaked through in the crotch area with his cum, drops of it sliding down his thighs… a good thing none of the servants are awake to see me walk down the hall like this… He pulled his hand out of the trousers and rubbed the fabric against himself, stirring the juices around his shaft, using them as a lubricant to milk himself of the last few drops. I dirty myself for you, master. Only for you. Perhaps next time you will swallow it for me…

A/N:
Just to clarify: that last sentence is not blatant foreshadowing for the next chapter. The more I look at it, the more it looks like I meant it to be that, but I didn't. Although depending on how you define 'next time' it might be about right. XD
I want to thank reviewer & fellow author Kitteh for planting the idea in my head of making Ciel a bit more naive about sex. The whole 'figuring out how to masturbate' scene in Ch 1 and Ciel's surprise at receiving oral stimulation are thanks to one of her (his?) reviews of His Valet de Chambre.
Thanks so much for your reviews of this one so far, and as always thanks for reading! xoxo phoeyay
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