Life As A Cabin Boy | By : EntityLvr Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 6451 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ciel was bright red. The reason? Well he was naked and outside and EVERYONE seemed to be laughing at him. He quickly ran to the captain's door and started banging on it. “C-Captain let me in!!” He was at the point that he would probably do anything for clothes. After all...he had just done the worst right? The door opened and Ciel ran inside. He quickly went over to the bed and pulled a blanket around his body to hide his nude form. He didn't even look over to where he knew the captain was standing right next to him now. “…Is the door closed?”
Sebastian chuckled softly and went to his desk. “Yes.” It appeared that his first mate had tamed the boy for now. “Is there something you wanted, 'Ciel Phantomhive'?” He began filling out papers again.
Ciel walked over, with the sheet still wrapped tight around him. “I want....I would like some clothes.” His voice wasn't as demanding as before.
Sebastian paused in his writing and looked up. “Oh? And do you believe you have earned the right to get any?” This should be an interesting answer to hear.
Ciel swallowed and took a deep breath. He had to word this right or else he'd be naked all day. “Well...I did what I was told to do, even if it was with...arguments. I had sex with both you and your first mate and...” He mumbled out the rest.
The captain raised a brow and leaned back in his chair. “Speak up boy. It's hard to hear you when you're mumbling like that.”
The child looked up and locked eyes with the captain. “And I enjoyed it. Happy now?” He still had fight in him but he was slowly learning when it was a good time to fight and when it was better to wait. He was beginning to learn how to pick his battles.
Sebastian smiled and stood. “Very good. I believe I have some clothes over here that will fit you.” He usually got some clothes of varying sizes whenever he made port. After all, you never know when you'll gain a new crew member. He picked up a shirt and pants in Ciel's size. “Here you go.” He tossed them to the kid.
Ciel caught them but paused. “No underwear?”
Sebastian could have laughed but he didn't. “We don't really have much need for those on this ship lad. So just put those on and then get to your chores.” He went back to his desk and sat down.
Ciel again paused. “Is there somewhere I can wash up at least? I still have....fluids on me.” He was fighting back a blush again.
Sebby glanced up and smirked. “Ah. I forgot about that.” He ignored the scowl he got as he stood. “Follow me. I don't know if Alois showed you the tub or not so I guess I will.” He then opened the door and led the still nude child down below deck and into a room that had a chamber pot and a metal tub. A bucket, soap, and cloth were also in there. “You're water comes from there.” He pointed to a large barrel. “If it is empty you must go down to storage and receive a new water barrel. You only get two baths a week so make it count.” His smirk returned. “Cabin boys get more baths then the rest of the crew, not including me or my first mate. After all, no one wants to fuck a dirty body.” He turned to the door. “Have a pleasant bath. And once you are clean and clothed I want you to see Alois for your chores.” He glanced back. “That is an order that you are best not to disobey.” He then left to go back to his cabin.
Ciel groaned but got his bath ready. The water was of course not that warm but he didn't expect it to be. He got into the small metal tub and began scrubbing himself. “Didn't expect there to be this kind of stuff on a pirate ship anyway...guess they are more careful with hygiene than I originally thought.” When he finished he stood and dried himself off before getting dressed. The clothes fit perfectly which were a little strange and it was also very awkward to have no underwear on. But it'd be one of many things he apparently would have to get used to.
He sighed and went up on deck. At least he was wearing clothes this time, right? He looked around until he found the blond terror. He felt his eye twitch as he went over to talk to him.
Alois looked up from polishing the rail. “Hey there cutie. Work hard for those clothes?” He grinned mockingly.
Ciel snorted. “Not as hard as you probably did.” If he was to pick his battles then he would definitely fight with this slut.
Alois shrugged as if the comment didn't even really faze him. “Whatever. So what do you want?” He went back to his polishing. He'd never say it but...that comment had indeed fazed him and was actually probably true. He could already tell that the captain and the first mate liked Ciel better and he wasn't too sure how to feel about that. He’d never had any competition before so he never thought about doing stuff to cement his position.
The younger watched him for a bit before replying. “The captain said to come to you about what chores I'm supposed to do. And I didn't feel like getting punished for disobeying petty orders like that.”
The blond glanced at him. “Don't let him hear you saying that any of his orders are petty. The captain takes it as an insult.” He finally moved away from the railing. If it was a captain's order then that means that he was expected to give the kid chores without any fuss either. Stupid indirect orders. “Since I handle the deck here you can handle the chores under.” He headed to the stairs just expecting the boy to follow. When he didn't he looked at him. “Well follow me so I can show you what to do you moron.”
Ciel growled and followed him. “I just don't trust you is all.” He had no reason to trust the other boy and he doubted that he would ever trust him anyway after what he went through. When they got to the main eating area Alois stopped.
The blond turned to him. “Okay. So your chores are sweeping, mopping, and scrubbing the floors as well as cleaning all the portholes, wiping the tables, making the beds in the crew quarters and tidying up the storage room. Got it?”
“Yeah but what about the kitchen?” Was he really asking for more chores? He decided that he wasn't asking for more chores he just wanted to make sure they got done.
Alois laughed and shook his head. “The triplets take care of the kitchen. That is their area, so don't bother.” He went over to a closet and opened it. “All the materials are here, you should know where the clean water is stored and that should be it. Oh and the dining area here needs to be cleaned within the hour.” He giggled as he went back onto the deck.
Ciel grumbled and got started. Ten minutes later he made a noise of pain as he looked at his hands. He was currently on his knees scrubbing the floor. The sweeping had been easy as had the normal mopping but there were some stains that needed scrubbing. Well Ciel hadn't done a day’s work in his life and this scrubbing was causing blisters to appear on his hands which were popping. Then soap would get in and it would hurt like a bitch. He scowled at a bit of blood on his hands. “This isn't helping at all.” He looked at his shirt and with only a little bit of thought he ripped part of the bottom off and wrapped it around his hand. He then ripped off another section to wrap around the other hand. “There. And I don't think anyone on this blasted ship is going to care if I have a torn shirt.”
He continued his scrubbing and after another ten minutes the stain was gone. He stood up and wiped his brow which was sweaty. “Damn. This is harder work than I thought.” He looked around and groaned at how much was left. “Well it won't get done itself.” Was he talking to himself? He'd address that issue later. Right now he needed to get this done because he really didn't want to know what would happen if he didn't.
Sebastian stood and left his cabin. It was time to check on their newest member. He went below deck and stopped. “Hm? Well this is a sight.” His eyes slowly moved around the dining area. They stopped on the boy that was just finishing wiping off the last table. “See what you can do with determination?” To tell the truth he couldn't remember the last time this was so clean. That was the reason he refused to actually eat down here. Perhaps this splitting up the chores would mean that they actually all got done.
Ciel scowled at him but bit the inside of his cheek so he wouldn't say anything rude. “I still need to do the crews quarters and the storage area. But I was told this needed to be done first.” That sounded like he was giving in. He wasn't though. Was he?
Sebastian nodded. “Very well. I'm glad to see that your attitude has changed. Finish up your chores and then you may eat.” He turned and went back up to his cabin. Seems Undertaker had done a better job than usual in helping to break the boy. He still saw the fight in him which was good. They already had one slut, they didn't need another.
Ciel finished his chores in a timely fashion and then went to the kitchen to see about getting food.
The entire time that Ciel ate, his mind was on how he had felt when the captain had declared he was glad. It was a strange feeling and as usual he was going to overthink it. “...I don't care what he thinks...” That's what he told himself but deep inside he was sure that he actually did care. He just wouldn't admit it. But that's okay because someone else was going to admit it for him.
Alois giggled. “Sure you don't. That's why you're totally spacing out and why you did everything you were supposed to right?” The blond ducked as a utensil of some sort was thrown at him. “Now now, violence won't stop you from being in love with the Captain.” He laughed when Ciel just merely glared. He wasn't really laughing at the glare, more at the blush that was slowly creeping on the younger's face. “Well don't go there cutie. The Captain wouldn't fall for a cabin boy, especially not someone as fresh as you.” He stood and took his dirty dishes to the kitchen.
Ciel grumbled as he finished his food and took it to the kitchen as well. He then made his way up on deck to just watch the sea. After all, he hadn't been given anymore orders so he guessed that meant he had free time. He began spacing out again. He was spacing out so much that he didn't notice when someone had come up behind him.
“I see the new one is busy not paying attention, hm?” Undertaker enjoyed the startled noise that the smaller male made.
Ciel spun around fast, eyes wide. “Don't sneak up on people like that!” His heart was beating fast as he tried to get his breathing back to normal.
Undertaker simply laughed and ran his fingers through the other's hair. “So delicate and pretty.”
Ciel glared at him and slapped the hand away. “You've touched me enough today I believe.”
Undertaker snorted and gripped the boy's wrist. “I get to decide that, not you. Perhaps we need a little public demonstration of your training huh?” He laughed as he shoved Ciel to his knees.
Ciel's eyes widened a little as he began struggling. “D-Dammit! No I don't want to do this again!” He didn't mean to say that out loud and he certainly didn't mean for that whimper to come out.
Undertaker laughed at the child's misfortune. “Too bad. You will do what I say or be punished.” He pulled aside his robes and showed his hardened member.
Ciel whimpered again and clenched his jaw closed. His eyes glanced up at the elder, a pleading look. He heard the laughing of the crew around him, felt the blush of shame on his face. “Please...” Was he actually pleading?
Undertaker gripped Ciel's hair painfully. “Open up and this will be much easier for you.” He waited until those plump lips opened just a little. He placed the head of his cock against them and smirked evilly when the boy opened his mouth enough to fit it in.
Ciel thought he couldn't be more shamed, well he was wrong. So very wrong. He felt the soft, yet hard, flesh enter his mouth. He was trembling and trying not to cry. No. Ciel Phantomhive will never cry. Not even during this will he ever cry! He only cried during his time with Alois because it had REALLY hurt. He began sucking and bobbing his head. He just wanted this over with.
The silver haired man thrust his hips into that hot throat. His nails lightly scraping at his scalp. “Mmmm. Good boy.”
Ciel's eyes snapped open and narrowed lightly. Without really thinking he suddenly bit down.
Undertaker yelled and pulled out before bitch-slapping the boy. “I warned you earlier. A cabin boy doesn't need eyes!” He gripped Ciel by the chin before he stabbed his long nails into his right eye.
A blood curdling scream like the one Ciel gave had not been heard on that ship. It sent shivers down everyone's spine. Sebastian even paused in what he was doing. He knew immediately what Undertaker had done. He sighed and stood. “I better go bandaged the kid now. Not like Undertaker will if the boy pissed him off this much.”
Ciel woke up in pain. He groaned and shifted only to stop as a splitting pain shot through his head. He could hear a voice saying something but he couldn't figure out what they were saying. He felt something covering his head. He tried to open his eyes but couldn't. “Wh-What...” His throat hurt so much.
“It's not smart to anger Undertaker. But I guess you know that now.” It was the captain's voice. “Let me answer a few of the questions I'm sure you have.” He chuckled softly as he came close to the body of his newest cabin boy. It was lying on his cot, bandaged mainly around the head but some on the rest of his body as well. “You apparently bit my first mate. He punished you by taking out your right eye. When you passed out from the pain he began to fuck your unconscious body. Luckily I interjected before he could do even worse.” He began checking the wounds on the boy. “You have been out for two days. I was about to just toss you overboard.”
Ciel was shaking a little bit. “...If...” He swallowed, wincing at the pain. “If only my right eye was taken...why is my left covered as well?”
Sebastian smirked a little. This boy got straight to the point. “Your left is covered because when you passed out your eyes remained open. It was freaking me out.” After checking his bodily injuries he then removed the bandages going around his face. He kept the one on that was specifically for the right eye. “There. You should be able to open your eye now.”
Ciel slowly opened his left eye. His vision was blurry at first and it took a while for him to be able to see correctly. “...Why did you save me?”
Sebastian was silent for a little bit before he finally answered with, “Let's just say that you have made my ship rather interesting since you were brought on board.”
Ciel thought that there might be more to it but he didn't pry. He instead sat up. “...I'm guessing that my clothes were ruined. What do I need to do to get more.”
Sebby laughed. “Eager are we? Don't worry about it. You have clothes waiting for you over here.”
Ciel looked over and moved to get up. He glanced up at the captain when he was stopped. “I must earn my keep on this ship correct? I am awake now so let me earn it.”
Sebastian grinned. “Very well. But it is the middle of the night. You can get to work when you wake up in the morning.” He pushed the child back into a laying position.
Ciel frowned but didn't fight it. “...Will you stay with me until I fall asleep?”
Sebastian's grin turned into a smirk. “Yes, my Lord.”
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