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Morning Wood	By : phoeyay Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 7155 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji. I make no money from the writing of this fiction.

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Chapter 3: Touch Me
His butler greeted him as normal in the morning and laid out his breakfast, helping him to dress without the slightest hint of disrespect, nor the slightest acknowledgement of what had happened the evening before. Ciel felt he should be pleased at such discretion and propriety, but some part of him felt rejected instead.
And that was not an option.
He would not cling to this vile creature or attempt to seduce him like some desperate whore. He would not. No, there were better ways to show a butler his place. He was the master, and so he would remain.
"Sebastian, yesterday…"
"Yes, my lord?" Had he responded a little too quickly?
"You saw things no proper butler is permitted to see."
"If you wish it, my lord, I shall gauge out my eyes."
Ciel's peal of laughter surprised both of them. "Fool! I'm not so melodramatic as that."
He advanced on Sebastian, a dangerous glint in his eye. "I simply think that it's only fair you show me the same things I showed you."
"My lord?"
"Strip, Sebastian."
"Er… my lo…"
"Now."
"Yes, my lord."
Ciel watched appreciatively as his butler peeled off his layers of clothing, setting aside numerous accessories ( gloves, cuff links, bow tie, pocket watch ) that the boy had never truly noticed before, though they went without saying.
As the demon stepped out of his trousers, his master was greeted with the sight of his oddly bound-up groin. Ciel looked on with renewed curiosity. Perhaps demons were asexual, as angels were said to be… but no, as the wrappings came off, it was quite clear that Sebastian was just as male as his master. More so, perhaps… Ciel eyed his butler's sizable erection with just a touch of envy. "Why do you keep it wrapped up like that?"
"Because of you, my lord."
"M… me?" The earl felt an unwanted blush spreading across his cheeks as he continued to gaze fixedly at Sebastian's cock. He hadn't meant for the conversation to take this turn.
"You, bocchan." Sebastian somehow seemed to be the one in charge, even stripped completely naked the man was commanding. Damn him…
The demon advanced on his master.
"You, with your delicious black soul, your lovely pure heart, your blade-sharp mind, and your commanding nature, housed in that frail, weak little body. You make me think things… want things… that are forbidden even to a demon. You make my heart sink and rise all at once. You make me want to possess you.. every part of you… but most of all… every day… every time you are in my sight… every time you cross my mind… every moment I am with you… " Ciel was now completely backed up to the wall, the naked demon looming over his small form.
Sebastian bent closer to his young lord and whispered, his voice rough with desire. "...you make me hard."
This admission made Ciel instantly hard himself, though he did nothing outwardly to betray his arousal. He narrowed his eyes at the demon's impressive member, examining it critically. He reached out and stroked it lightly along the top.
Sebastian stopped breathing. Like a hunting cat who had very nearly cornered its prey, the demon tried to remain completely still. His thoughts were in turmoil. He wanted to take the boy here and now… no, he wanted to keep feeling the artless teasing of that innocent touch … no, he wanted his master to command him to do something lewd and depraved … he wanted to hear filthy words of lust coming from that sweet mouth… for bocchan to touch me so intimately… He did his best not to tremble as the boy's hand grew bolder, left off stroking, and grasped his cock tightly. My master… I have wanted you to touch me this way for so long…
Ciel could see how tightly the demon was controlling himself, could see what a great effort it was for him, and it made the boy giddy with power. He wants me. He wants me very badly.
He couldn't say he did not return the feeling. But things could not be made this easy. Sebastian did not truly want this, not yet. Ciel had seen those bindings, and he had a feeling he knew what his butler needed in order to make things as interesting as they could be.
Yes, Sebastian was worthy of his master's best effort, surely. Just giving in to him at this point… it was quite out of the question. Did you think I would melt into your arms like some weakling novice, demon? Hah!
"Sebastian…" The eyepatch came off. "I order you to dress yourself again. I order you not to pleasure yourself without my permission."
The demon's eyes sparked red. With lust or anger?
But Ciel thought he understood which it was. I can give you what you need, you twisted fiend…Sebastian continued to stare at his smirking master with glowing red cat's eyes as he bound up his aching hard-on and stepped back into his clothes.
Finally Sebastian was fully dressed. He bowed to his master, preparing to take his leave.
"One last thing, demon." Ciel glared coldly at his butler, his right eye still glowing. "I order you to kiss me."
Instantly, the demon was on him. He clasped Ciel to his chest with a consuming fervor, radiating an unnatural level of heat as he practically crushed the breath from the boy. He captured his young master's lips and plunged his tongue inside. Ciel felt his feet leave the ground. He felt his mind turn to mush, just for a moment. He was disturbed by how much he enjoyed the feeling. Must… maintain… control…
Sebastian was not interested in taking advantage of the situation, though. He allowed his master to remain in control. He wanted him to remain in control. He was allowed this kiss, though… this kiss was his duty, by order of his lord. He put everything into it, searing his passion onto his master's lips, fucking the master's mouth with his capable tongue. Ciel's hard-on rubbed against his leg, and Sebastian became weak at the knees. I feel you, my lord… you want me just as much as I want you… yet you deny me…so deliberately cruel…
Again, Master, I have underestimated you.

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It had only been a day, but simply knowing his master had forbidden .. certain things .. made Sebastian already begin to feel the pain, the yearning of it, severely. He almost wished he could break the contract, disobey the order, just for a little relief from the pounding distraction between his legs...
Then in the performance of his daily chores, he stumbled across the glaring, obvious flaw in the master's order.
Sebastian was, as usual, forced to rescue Mey-rin from a badly-planned tower of dishware, and ended up right on top of her. The silly girl blushed severely and looked quite smitten.
He hesitated, hovering above the blushing maid. I could have her, he realized. I could ravish her. The master did not forbid that. I could relieve my tension whenever I like. She'd enjoy it. It's practically expected of me, demon that I am…
Sebastian turned on his most seductive half-smile and looked the girl straight in the eye. He bent close to her, crooning softly, "you must be more careful, miss." Deliberately, he let one of his arms brush against a luscious breast as he reached up and removed her bottle-bottom glasses to look into those lovely eyes. "I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself."
The girl melted, peering blurrily up at him, transfixed. "Oh, Sebastian!" The demon could feel her tremble beneath him. He knew she was trembling with desire. He did that to women…
He leaned in for the kill, bringing his lips within a centimeter of hers.
Master…
The demon suddenly jumped back, politely extending a hand to the befuddled girl to help her up, and handing her glasses back to her. "I do apologize, miss. A sudden dizzy spell came over me." He hurriedly took his leave, the stricken maid still desperately blushing and fanning herself in his wake.
He rushed back to his room and opened his wardrobe, removing a small kitten. He held it to his chest, scratching its ears and listening to its soothing purr. "I could not do it," he complained softly to the small creature. "I was not forbidden to do it, but I felt I would have destroyed something precious, and I could not." Sebastian felt a sensation he had not felt in two hundred years… he felt tears prickling the back of his eyes when he thought of what he had almost done. "What kind of demon am I?" The little black kitten mewed softly up at him, but did not provide any answers. A tear trickled down his face and landed on its head, and it leapt from his arms.

A/N: Yeah, this is a short little tease of a chapter, and next one will probably not be out until next Sunday, but I promise it will make up for it by being very long and lemony with an outrageously silly title.
Nighty night, my beloved fellow perverts!
phoeyay
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