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The Final Act	By : finnian4ever Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 1940 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or the characters; all belong to Yana Toboso, I make no money off of what I write, it is just for enjoyment

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Ciel tried to stay calm as flashes of the worst memories of his life attacked him, brought on by the eager hands groping his flesh. Alois, now given free reign, was wasting no time. No finesse, no sweet words, no illusion of romance or seduction; just one boy determined to gain as much pleasure as he could from Ciel, and as much pain as that act could cause Sebastian.
"You can't just lie there like a corpse!" Alois complained after a minute or two of fondling, and pulled Ciel further into the bed, making him sit up.
"I don't believe there were any specific criteria for how I was supposed to act." Ciel responded, flinching as Alois' hand touched a ticklish spot on his abdomen.
"You could at least try to relax and enjoy yourself." Alois said, leaning in to lick Ciel's ear as he had done the first night they met. "If this is to be the last thing we shall both know on this earth, don't you want it to feel good?"
Ciel couldn't wrap his head around the idea of actually trying to feel good beneath the other's hands, and merely shrugged a bit.
"Awww, let me convince you." Alois moaned, and with no warning, began to devour Ciel's neck. Ciel could not help but give a small gasp. That actually felt…rather pleasant…even if Alois was going at it like a starving dog. Ciel closed his eyes, and focused on how uncomfortable it was to be in bed with his shoes still on; anything to keep from responding to Alois' assault on his senses.
"Your skin smells so good." Alois murmured into the crook of his neck, "And it's soft, like a girl's."
"Shut up." Ciel let the words slip out as naturally as breathing.
"That's not a bad thing, you know." Alois said, and drew back for an instant. "Undress me."
"What?"
"Undress me."
Ciel bit his lip, unused to being told what to do. Knowing it would be fruitless to refuse, Ciel reached out and yanked at the silk tied in a large black bow around Alois' neck. It came loose at once and he tossed it. Next, he had to shift closer on his knees to be able to slide the jacket off his shoulders, letting it join the silk somewhere on the floor beside the bed. Alois' arms came up to loop around his neck as he began on the buttons of his vest, leaving it open and starting at once on the shirt beneath. There was a stiffness to his movements, but Alois seemed not to care. Finally he pushed both vest and shirt down his arms, leaving them both bare from the waist up.
"I think we've been in our shoes long enough, don't you?" Ciel asked, to take attention away from his blushing cheeks. They both kicked off their shoes, and while they were at it they stripped off their socks as well. Ciel took this opportunity to glance up at Sebastian. He looked stone-faced, and miserable. Exactly what Alois wanted. Ciel was beginning to realize that Sebastian must really be affected by this. While his heart wanted to believe it was because Sebastian cared, his logic could not accept it and so he had no idea what to think about the demon's reaction.
"Just look at him," Alois whispered very quietly into his ear, sliding up behind him and wrapping his slender legs around Ciel's waist, and his arms around Ciel's chest, "we've barely done anything and I think this is just about killing him."
"I guess that means you were right." Ciel whispered back, "He must care…at least enough to be hurt by this."
"Wonderful." Alois sighed, pulling Ciel back against him. Ciel's lips parted ever so slightly as their skin made contact. It had been so long since anyone had touched his skin directly. Fingers crawled up his chest and began rubbing over his nipples. Ciel twitched noticeably, and his eyes closed, trying not to be revolted.
"Master." Sebastian's voice startled him a bit, and his eyes flew open. Sebastian was a foot or two closer, with Claude's arm thrown in front of him to stop him coming any nearer.
"Sebastian, I told you to stay back. It was a direct order. Do not test me."
The butler bowed his head, his eyes filled with anger, and he retreated back the one or two steps he had moved forward.
"Naughty, isn't he?" Alois laughed, and he pulled on Ciel's chin to make him twist his head. The next instant his mouth was on Ciel's and he was kissing him deeply. Ciel jerked at first but then remembered, as he had to keep reminding himself, that he had agreed to this and then he forced himself to relax. It was wet, messy, and unlike anything Ciel had experienced before. The men who had violated him all that time ago had never bothered with kissing him. It had been another area of him that they wanted.
He kept his eyes closed, and so he did not see Alois staring straight at Sebastian through the kiss, and raise a smirking eyebrow. Nor did he see Sebastian's hands clench into fists, and his aura pulse a misty green for a moment. When Alois pulled away, Ciel could not help but sputter a bit.
"You could've warned me first." He said, wiping his mouth.
"It's not very nice to wipe someone's kiss away." Alois complained, and then the arms and legs untwined from around Ciel, and Alois moved back on the bed. "Come here, then."
Ciel lay down beside him, and Alois kissed him again, this time grabbing fistfuls of Ciel's hair. On instinct that he didn't know he had, Ciel began to kiss back. It was strange…familiar even though he had never done it. Primal, even. The entire situation was wrong, uncomfortable, and yet something in his flesh was responding to the closeness of another. He had been closed off for so very long that he had forgotten what it was like to be held, and he had certainly never been touched like this before.
"Hmm, that's more like it." Alois purred against his lips as Ciel began to kiss back. He ran his hands up and down Ciel's back, and let them settle on his rump. Ciel jumped a bit, as he did every time Alois pushed a new unguarded boundary. Those hands squeezed the two firm mounds over and over, then gave one a little smack. Ciel made a sound into Alois' mouth, and pulled back. He opened his mouth to complain, but Alois placed a single finger on his lips, quieting him.
"Now, now, don't forget our deal."
Ciel frowned as Alois let his hands wander to the front of his waist, and dip lower to fiddle with the buttons on his shorts. Ciel let Alois slide them down his legs, gasping when Alois caught his undershorts along with them, leaving Ciel completely bare. He shifted his legs just so, hiding himself with as much dignity as possible, though he knew it was ultimately pointless.
"Clever." Alois piped, and rolled Ciel slightly to lie on his back. "No hiding now, Ciel."
"Wouldn't dream of it." Ciel bit out, as Alois ran his eyes up and down the length of his exposed body.
"You're beautiful, you know." Alois said, leaning over him and licking his collarbone. "I'll be good to you. Why don't we try to make you hard? I'd hoped my kissing would be enough for that, but apparently you need more convincing."
Ciel held back a harsh comment as Alois began trailing his fingers lightly down his body. He kept his breathing steady, trying not to gasp at the sensitivity of his flesh. The touches were so faint, so teasing, that it sent thrills through his nerves. After a few passes up and down his chest and belly, Alois pressed the tip of his finger to one of Ciel's nipples.
"I've never known these to fail me." Alois said with a grin, and he began to rub the nipple slowly and lightly with his finger. The slight pressure made Ciel's breath hitch in his throat. It felt good, and there was a stirring in his flesh. Alois began the same treatment on his other nipple, and Ciel couldn't keep his breath from slipping out more erratically. He'd had no idea that his nipples could make him feel so much.
"You like that?" Alois asked, leaning down and placing a thick wet kiss in the center of Ciel's chest. Ciel did not answer, but he bit his lip slightly with concentration. He felt himself getting hard, and he hated himself for it. A sharp gasp left him as Alois suddenly latched onto one of his nipples with his mouth and began sucking, hard. Ciel's back arched off the bed before he could think, and his hands flew to tangle in Alois' blond hair. It was incredible; like the sensations were flooding straight down his body and into his member. Alois hummed triumphantly against his skin, and Ciel shivered as the sound vibrated through him. Alois abruptly switched to his other nipple, and Ciel gasped again, feeling his pleasure redouble and his cock harden. Alois pinched the first nipple, making Ciel yank on his hair in surprise. The blond boy pulled back to look down into Ciel's flushed face, his own a bit pink as well.
"That's better." He smirked, cupping Ciel's cheek and leaning down for a quick kiss. "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me." He slid down Ciel's body, stopping by his knees and staring between his slender legs.
"Looks like you're ready to go now." He said gleefully, running his hands up and down Ciel's thighs, making him twitch. Ciel wanted to believe that he did not want Alois' hands on him, wanted to deny that his cock was eager to be touched by anyone at the moment, but his flesh spoke for him as it stood tall and blushing. Alois, never being one to spare a moment, wrapped his hand around it and began stroking lightly. Ciel let out a breath and froze. The friction was delightful, and teasing, but so very good. He panted quietly as Alois let out a small 'awww' and watched his own hand.
Ciel, feeling embarrassed and not sure where to look, cast his eyes over toward Sebastian. He was no longer standing calmly beside Claude; instead he was pinned against the wall by the other's butler's arm. Apparently he had tried to interfere again, and Claude had subdued him. His face was pure agony, his eyebrows drawn in tight, his teeth clenched, and his hands digging into Claude's arm. His pained eyes met Ciel's, and the boy shook his head ever so slightly. Alois took notice of the exchange, and spoke.
"What's wrong, Sebastian?" He asked tauntingly, "Upset that you can't keep in him all for yourself?"
Sebastian snarled, his eyes flashing red and he strained a bit beneath Claude's arm.
"Easy, Sebastian." Ciel said, though his voice was breathless from the pleasure Alois' hand was bringing him. "This will be over soon enough."
"Not if I have my way." Alois said, suddenly gripping him tightly. Ciel gave a little cry, and his hips bucked. "I'll make you last as long as you can. I like to drag out the pleasure for as long as possible."
Ciel bit his lip harder as Alois began pumping him in excruciatingly slow stroked, keeping his grip tight almost to the point of pain. It felt better than anything Ciel had ever done to himself, and he could not help but enjoy it, at least, his body did. By the look on Alois' face, he had a feeling that the boy was as good as his word; this would be a long night.
It took mere moments for Ciel to give up on his stoic act and begin moaning beneath Alois' experienced hands. His length was stroked, and his tender sac was cupped, driving him mad. He moved his head listlessly back and forth on the pillow, feeling incredible and miserable all at once.
"Ciel Phantomhive is a real deviant after all." Alois said after a moment or two, "A real taste of pleasure and he can't stay silent."
"I'm not…a deviant…" Ciel gasped, clutching the bed sheet as Alois pressed the pad of his thumb against the tip of his cock.
"Of course not," Alois teased, "but you will be, once I'm through with you." He eased his hands from Ciel's member and spread his legs wider, settling himself between them. Without warning, he bent down and swallowed Ciel's cock whole.
"Oh God!" Ciel choked out, his blue eyes going huge in surprise before squeezing shut in pleasure. It was unlike anything he had felt before; so hot and wet, the pressure engulfing him and Alois' slick tongue squirming around his length. His hips bucked, and Alois held them down firmly. "Mercy…" Ciel whispered, his head going back as he arched. Alois played with him in this way for long moments, teasing him by pulling back and just licking up and down his length, then thrusting his mouth down upon him harshly to the point where Ciel thought he would explode. He always pulled back just in time, leaving Ciel panting and wanting more. Finally, he pulled back entirely and looked down into Ciel's very red face, meeting his half-lidded eyes with a smug grin.
"Do you want to come, Ciel?" He asked, poking at his swollen sac gently with one finger, "If so, you'll have to ask me for it."
Ciel's far-away aroused expression shifted into one of anger and frustration. He shook his head weakly but firmly.
"Like hell I'll ever look you in the eye and ask for something like that."
Alois stroked his hips and pursed his lips in a pout.
"Then I guess you won't come tonight."
"I don't need you for that." Ciel said obstinately, and he boldly seized his cock in his own hand and began stroking. Alois pulled back, watching with interest. Ciel closed his eyes, letting his mind concentrate purely on the familiar touch of his own hand, and distance himself from the situation. He let out slow, measured breaths, little whimpers escaping him when he felt himself grow close.
"I'd stop you just to teach you a lesson…but you're putting on quite a good show."
Alois commented, rubbing his own hardness through his shorts. A second later he sat back and pulled them off entirely, letting his fingers stroke along his length as he watched Ciel at work.
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Sebastian once more tried to push against Claude's arm as Alois began sucking his master. The other demon held him firm, and looked at him curiously.
"What is your goal in struggling?" He asked softly, so low that the boys in the bed would not hear him.
"I hope to save my master from this humiliation." Sebastian hissed, also keeping his voice quiet.
"It was his decision to make, and the fact that you're trying to interfere shows what little regard you have for your master's orders, not to mention your contract."
Sebastian glared at Claude, feeling a deep-seated urge to knock the glasses right off his nose.
"He didn't know what he was agreeing to. I have no idea why he's allowing this; he hates to be touched by anyone. With good reason. My job is to protect him…not let him suffer."
"Your job is to follow his orders." Claude reminded him, "He told you not to interfere."
"He's mine." Sebastian said, without thinking. "No one else should…"
He let out a small cleansing breath as he trailed off, and then remained silent, watching as Ciel began to toss his head on the pillow beneath Alois' skilled mouth. The little filthy brat was not worthy to see his beautiful master like this. No one was. No one but him. If he could not see Ciel in the throes of pleasure, no one should. Sebastian felt anger burning deep inside him, wanting to release and lash out at the one currently pleasing his master's flesh. Damn that Alois. Sebastian's only comfort was that he would end up in hell along with them all.
"I have to wonder how any of this is going to fulfill our contracts." Sebastian whispered angrily, and Claude seemed to smirk slightly.
"That is exactly the point; if you did know then this wouldn't work."
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Ciel felt his cock pulse in his hand, and he arched as he spilled his pleasure, and his shame. It was a hollow kind of goodness, one that left him feeling empty and satisfied at the same time, confusing him. As his heart had not been in the masturbation, he recovered rather quickly, especially when he realized what Alois was doing. The other boy was stroking his own member, having discarded his shorts. Ciel could not help but glance down to measure up his size against his own. It was an innate male curiosity to know whether or not he was larger than his fellows. Ciel was pleased to see that he was neither larger nor smaller, but almost the same. Alois' was a bit thicker around and not as long as his own, but otherwise they were very close in size.
"Getting a good look, eh?" Alois piped at him, raising his hips into the air dramatically for a second or two as he stroked. "I think you can do better than that; after all, you just came, and I haven't."
Alois moved, keeping one hand on his cock, and pulled at Ciel's arm to make him sit up. Ciel obeyed, his heart still thumping from his empty orgasm and his head spinning from being made to move so quickly. He found himself pressed against the headboard, sitting up straight, with Alois straddling him on his knees, his cock a few inches from Ciel's panting mouth.
"I think you know what I want you to do to me." Alois said, swaying his hips so that his member bobbed in the air. Ciel sneered, turning his head away. He knew it was pointless, but he could not give in so easily. Alois' hand seized his chin, and in the same instant forced himself into Ciel's mouth while a loud scuffling sound came from the direction of their butlers. Ciel would have looked over at them had he not been trying to keep his stomach from lurching. It was not the boy's taste or scent that troubled him, but his size. While he was not exactly huge, he was larger than anything that Ciel had just put in his mouth before, and it made it hard for him to keep from gagging. Nevertheless, he made a retching sound almost at once, and he heard a grunt that he recognized as Sebastian's. His eyes began watering, but he managed to slide them over to look at Sebastian. He was curled over slightly, Claude's fist firmly planted in his stomach. He must have required severe intervention to keep him where he was. Ciel felt a twinge in his heart. He knew that they were both victims here, and it was so hard to think of Sebastian like that.
"You're mouth feels great!" Alois said in a rough voice, moving his hips back and forth. "Suck a bit, though, you're not doing anything!"
Ciel tried to do as he was told, but then Alois withdrew completely and he grabbed Ciel's chin as he coughed.
"No teeth! It's too rough! Hasn't anyone ever done this for you?" Alois cast an exaggerated, meaningful look over toward Sebastian. The demon had recovered from Claude's blow and now stood as before, pinned to the wall. He curled his lip as Alois looked at him, showing his fangs. Ciel shivered, bringing Alois' attention back to him. "Get back to it, then! And no teeth, remember!"
Alois thrust himself back into Ciel's mouth, and the boy focused very hard on trying to apply suction without digging his teeth into Alois' flesh. A thought came to him as he worked; all he'd have to do was snap his jaws shut and…no, even Alois didn't deserve that. It was an idea that settled in Ciel's mind, however, and he let the horror of it comfort him as he did his best to please his enemy. Alois eventually began to breathe faster, and gripped the headboard for support, leaning into Ciel's mouth as far as he could without gagging him.
"That's right…you've got it now…wiggle your tongue a bit…there you are…that's really good..!"
For endless moments Ciel continued to follow the panting instructions that came less and less as he caught on. He found Alois' taste different than he had thought it would be; slightly bitter of course, but mostly flavorless. It was not unpleasant, but not at all something that he had ever hoped to experience. Finally, Alois pulled back, gasping for air and trembling.
"You're a whole lot better than I thought you'd be." He said, kissing Ciel on the lips. "I thought you might try to castrate me, but then, you're smarter than that."
"The thought did cross my mind." Ciel admitted coldly. "But it would be pointless considering that we have mere hours left to live."
"True," Alois said, sliding down Ciel's body and pulling him down as he went, laying him on his back again, "but since you've left me intact, I'll show you what my cock can do for you."
Ciel's breath caught at the words, and he felt his heart plummet within him. He had known it was coming, and yet he had to fight to keep from trying to flee the room. His stomach churned and he had to swallow. Images of masked men and groping hands clouded his eyes, and he had to shake his head briefly to clear them. Alois lifted two fingers to his mouth and began to suck on them wetly and loudly. Ciel wondered what he was doing. The next second it became apparent as Alois placed the tips of his dripping fingers to Ciel's tight opening.
"What are you…" Ciel trailed off, still not knowing why Alois was doing this.
"I can't have you fight me all the way because you're not ready." Alois answered, sliding in one finger. Ciel's brow tightened, but was surprised that it didn't hurt. It felt extremely strange, and foreign, but it was not painful. Alois grinned, casting another look at Sebastian and licking his lips seductively at him.
"It's so very tight in here. I think I'll come just from pressing into him once."
Sebastian growled, and Ciel kept his eyes away, not wanting to see the anger or pain in his butler's no doubt blazing eyes. Alois worked on him until he was able to slide two fingers in an out comfortably. Ciel still couldn't say he enjoyed the sensation, but he couldn't say that it was dreadful either. When he was as ready as he could ever be, Alois withdrew his fingers. He positioned himself between Ciel's legs, hooking his knees and slinging them over his own hips. Ciel could not help but let out a very small sound of protest as he felt Alois' tip against him; every fiber of his being screamed out against this, and he found it hard to hold back his sense of self-preservation.
"Master…" Sebastian's soft, pleading voice broke through the web of fear, and put a stop to everything. Ciel risked a glance at him. He was still being pinned to the wall, but his wide eyes and parted lips spelled desperation. It frightened Ciel to see him look like that; he had never seen him so helpless.
"Hmm, being naughty again, are you?" Alois asked, rubbing himself against Ciel's tight muscle teasingly, "Ciel, perhaps you should remind you butler of his place so he doesn't try to interrupt again. Make it quick; I want to get on with this!"
Ciel met Sebastian's agonized eyes, and felt his own resolve crumble. If Sebastian felt that helpless, then he felt like there was no hope. He tried to muster up his commanding tone, but his voice came out weak and strained,
"Sebastian-."
"Please, my lord," Sebastian cut him off, as if unable to accept how scared he sounded, "not like this. There must be another way…please…don't give him this."
Ciel felt his throat tighten at the utter pleading in Sebastian's broken voice. Alois gave a little evil chuckle, and the sound struck something in Ciel. That one small action gave him a sudden flare of strength, and he girded his voice to speak calmly and clearly,
"The fact that you feel that way assures me that this is indeed the only way." He said to Sebastian, and even felt his lips twitch as he added, "And trust me, I've taken bigger cocks than his before."
"What? When did this happen?!" Alois demanded, sounding half interested, half annoyed.
"When I was ten." Ciel answered, without taking his eyes from his butler, "And I survived."
"It's going to hurt, master." Sebastian said softly, as if somehow this obvious fact would change both their minds. It was like he was grasping at something, anything, that might stay the inevitable. Ciel drew in a quick breath as more memories swirled around him. His voice broke somewhat as he spoke again,
"It's supposed to hurt, Sebastian. That's the point, can't you see by now?"
Sebastian's expression tightened in confusion, and then slowly relaxed into a resigned understanding. Ciel nodded ever so slightly.
"Oh…master…"
"No more talking!" Alois announced angrily, and instantly thrust himself forward into Ciel, breaching him harshly. Ciel cried out, then bit his lip hard against the pain. Sebastian snarled loudly, a terrible sound that did nothing to help Ciel at the moment. He could already feel tears pooling behind his tightly closed eyelids.
"Ugn…you're really, really tight! It's so good!" Alois blurted, his hands tightening on Ciel's knees. Ciel was just trying to keep from outright sobbing; it was excruciating, just as he remembered it. His hands jerked on the bed sheet, gripping and releasing at random through the pain. Alois gave him no time, but began moving in and out at his leisure which happened to be a fairly fast pace. A pained sound slipped past Ciel's lips, and without thinking he instantly turned toward his butler as though to call for help. He was startled to see Sebastian's entire body trembling violently in Claude's grasp. The other demon was having trouble keeping Sebastian in place as his muscles quivered with the desire to break free and rip Alois away from his young master. Ciel had never seen anyone tremble so visibly in his life, and while the sight was terrifying, it distracted him for a second from his own pain.
"Tell me how you feel, Ciel." Alois demanded softly, tearing Ciel's eyes away from Sebastian.
"It hurts, you bastard!" He bit out, grimacing.
"I can't help that." Alois said in a strained voice, continuing to plunder him. "It seems your special place is illusive."
"What…the hell..?" Ciel managed, before having to return to biting his lip.
"You have a good spot inside you." Alois panted, "Makes you feel like you're coming over and over."
Ciel fought hard to get out the single word,
"Bollocks!"
Alois just chuckled a bit hysterically at this, and made no further attempts to convince Ciel, but focused entirely on his own pleasure. As the painful moments wore on, Ciel felt his body adjusting. Alois was much smaller than the men who had taken him all that time ago, but it didn't matter to his small and unused body. There came a point where the pain ebbed away, but the 'special spot' which Alois had mentioned never made its presence known, and Ciel was convinced he was lying. He breathed easier when the pain eased, however, and he looked once more to Sebastian, mouthing the words 'I'm alright'. His butler appeared to disagree, still shaking so much that Claude's arms were trembling too.
"Ah! I'm there! I'm so close! Any second now! Oh! Ciel, you're so good!" Alois' stream of words hailed what Ciel saw as possibly the last moments they had left to live. "Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Alois tossed back his blond head, thrusting wildly, erratically. Ciel let himself relax as much as he could, seeing the end very near. It was so close he could almost taste his death; just a little longer…
"Ahhhh!" Alois stopped moving, leaving Ciel with a deep burn in his flesh, and spilling hot liquid within his walls. Ciel actually felt a tear roll down his cheek as he sensed his life at its final moments. The other boy was panting rapidly, and slumped down against him. His entire weight crushed Ciel, but he was not about to tell him to move; it was like death itself had come to smother him, and he was not about to try and lift it off. It could have been an eternity later before Alois' hot breath spoke into his ear,
"It's done then. Thank you, Ciel."
Ciel let the words roll from his tongue, almost warm and affectionate,
"Goodbye, Alois."
At that moment something cold and metallic slid into Ciel's palm. He knew what it was at once, and without having to think twice, he thrashed his hand up into the air and down, dragging the small knife along Alois' neck. He felt Alois gasp loudly, felt scalding blood splashing onto his hand, and then the weight was gone, leaving him cold and breathless. He sat up quickly feeling the world moving around him. It stilled just in time for Ciel to see Claude holding Alois' body like a child's in his arms, blood pouring from the wound Ciel had inflicted. Their mouths were sealed together like they were lovers, and Claude's hand was entangled in the boy's hair, holding his head. There was a sound like wind gusting through the room, and Alois' hand twitched, his spine arched sharply…and then his entire body went limp.
The next instant Ciel was being almost violently wrapped in a blanket. His face was pressed against black wool, hiding the horrifying scene from his view. His head was spinning, and he felt himself slipping away. Through the growing blackness he saw Sebastian's face over him, speaking words that drifted in and out of his weary ears, "Stay…with…me…"
Then all went black.
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