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Chapter List
- 1-Round 1
- 2-Round 2
- 3-Round 3
- 4-Round 4
- 5-Round 5
- 6-Round 6
- 7-Round 7
- 8-Round 8
- 9-Final Round
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Round 3
Ciel had always prided himself on being observant. He'd kept track, these last two years, of the times which Sebastian seemed to reserve for himself. Most of his butler's day was taken up with his duties - as it should be - but the young earl had found that on a relatively regular basis there were certain periods of time the demon spent cooped up alone in his quarters.
On one particular night, Ciel crept down to the servants' quarters to observe his butler more closely. It had become quite common for Sebastian to spend a short time in his room directly after putting his master to bed, even though there was washing up and other chores still left to do. The young lord had sneaked about after bed just enough to know this, but had not yet pried further into the demon's affairs. Tonight, he went boldly to Sebastian's door and peered through the keyhole.
It shouldn't have surprised him, perhaps, to see his butler pleasuring himself, but nonetheless a thrill ran through the boy at the sight. He took a moment to properly observe Sebastian's impressive cock. He'd seen it briefly that night … that night he was still not sure had been real. But this was much better. The demon stood, shirtless, trousers about his knees, silhouetted by the window, his toned muscles showing in sharp relief in the moonlight, his cock displayed proudly. He stroked it languidly, with relish, savoring his moment of pleasure. A soft smile played about the demon's lips. He's beautiful…
Ciel shook himself. He remembered his own desire. It had not been to simply watch and pine over his butler from afar. He remembered again that hurt look in Sebastian's eyes. Make him suffer…
The boy hurried back up to his room and rang for the butler.

*
Sebastian grunted in frustration. He had been quite enjoying himself, but had not yet reached his climax. What on earth can he want at this time of night? He hurriedly threw on his uniform again and rushed to his master's room.

*
"Oh, good. There you are, Sebastian. Would you be so good as to fill me a glass of water?"
Damned brat!
"As you wish, my lord. Be careful not to drink too much right before sleeping."
Ciel downed the entire glass of water greedily and gave his butler a few minutes to reach his quarters again. No need to go back and watch, now he knew what Sebastian was up to. He could just keep interrupting…

*
"Sebastian, I feel very stiff in my shoulders. Please be so kind as to massage them for me."
The demon divested the boy of his nightshirt, and on seeing the tender young body he so wished to ravish, felt a twitch of arousal in his already quite frustrated member. He turned Ciel facedown on the bed, his eyes wandering to the firm little buttocks as he did so. He had not been instructed to touch those, though. He set to work kneading his master's muscles into compliance. He cannot help but be relaxed after I am done with him.
The young lord appeared to have drifted off to sleep. Not bothering with the nightshirt for fear of waking him again, Sebastian pulled the bedclothes up snugly around the boy's shoulders and took his leave.

*
Ciel cracked an eye open. It had been difficult to keep awake during such a wonderfully relaxing massage, but it would be worth it to see his demon once again forced to perform as his devoted servant. The earl could tell Sebastian was becoming very frustrated with him. Perhaps I can get him to make some sort of a scene...

*
"Sebastian, I'm afraid your massage was not enough for me. Please draw me a bath with lavender oil. I shall need to soak for quite awhile, I think. You'll need to scrub me the whole time, of course."
The boy had to admit to himself he'd laid it on quite thickly this time, but his butler did not quite seem ready to crack. Somewhat coolly, Sebastian retired to the washroom to draw his master's late-night bath.

*
Seeing his bocchan naked again was doing nothing for Sebastian's self-control. These past few nights, he had taken to pleasuring himself for this very reason. Being so close to his master's body, touching it so intimately as part of his daily duties… it could not be borne any longer without something to relieve the pressure. He'd been denied that relief tonight, though, and instead was being mercilessly teased by the object of his desire.
Finally, the bath was done. He held up the towel for his master to wrap himself in, but Ciel insisted on Sebastian drying him as well. As he gave the necessary attention to the boy's nether regions, he felt his trousers growing uncomfortably tight.

*
Finally the young lord appeared fast asleep. Sebastian stepped outside of the room into the hall, and looked about him. Everyone has gone to bed. The pressure in his groin was excruciating, and he wanted nothing more than relief. He would have it here and now, he decided.
As discreetly as could be managed, the demon leaned against the wall outside his master's quarters, loosened his trousers, reached inside and began again to stroke himself. My master… so cruel to tease me so… to display himself to me so… yet does he even know what he is doing? Perhaps after all he is too pure… the better for me to defile him...
Sebastian barely held back a grunt of pure lust as he pictured the ways in which he might 'defile' his young master. He felt his member pulsating urgently. It would not take too much longer…
"Sebastian!"
The demon gritted his teeth, hurriedly fastening himself back into his trousers and returning to the master's room.
The young master had thrown his covers off, and…
"Sebastian, I appear to have wet the bed."
The tableau before him… his bocchan sitting there in his soiled nightshirt, the spreading wetness beneath him, and a defiant expression on his face…
The lust he had just suppressed came roaring back to the surface, and Sebastian blew his load then and there, feeling a different type of wetness suffuse his underthings. I can only hope that will not be noticeable...
He sighed. "I did warn you about drinking water before going to sleep, did I not, bocchan?"

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Round 3: Ciel
Ciel 2

Sebastian 1

A/N: Quick warning - there will be copious water sports in Round 4, so you'll want to skip past it if that's not your thing. I plan to upload 4 and 5 at the same time so there's something for everyone XD
Thank you so much for coming back and reading more!
I am, as always, your devoted servant *bows*
xoxo phoeyay
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