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A World of Love	By : Strailo Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 4246 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own, in any shape or form, Kuroshitsuji or Bleach. I make absolutely no profit from this story. This is just for fun.

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Title: Treat Me to Something Sweet
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji, Bleach
Pairings: Sebastian/Ichigo, Undertaker/Ciel, Sebastian/Ciel, Undertaker/Ichigo, Ichigo/Ciel (you'll see)
Word Count: 3,963
For: Valentine's Day 2016 (see AN for information)
World: A World of Love
Warnings: So much sex. Foursome smut
AN: So I was supposed to write this for Valentine's day, but shit happened. As in, I got sick and I got busy, busy, busy.

So I'm starting to catch up on this world. The two White Day stories will be posted over the next two weeks. I'm going through for my one/two shots before posting longer minis.

Now, as for information for this story (and some spoilers so you can come back to this after you've read the story): The relationship would be very much a loving poly relationship, but there would still be main pairings. Ichigo is still Sebastian's mate, but he loves and care's for Undertaker and Ciel. The same goes for the others. Person A is with Person B, but he loves and care's for Person C and D.

It's not that complicated. It's based off of a lot of love, understandings, and bonds that I don't really touch in on in this world. If you want to understand such bonds that I'm talking about, go read my story “Sing Me a Lullabye”. It talks about mating bonds and how they work.

But this series is mostly about fluff and smut. Lots of fluff and smut.

Anyways! Enjoy! Hugs and kisses all!

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“Are you absolutely sure about this? I know that you’re quite possessive of your little mate,” Undertaker drawled, smiling at his friend and getting an amused look from the demon.

“Oh, I am, just as much as you are, but since they did talk with us about this and want to do something nice for us?” Sebastian asked as he poured a bit of wine for the both of them. Currently Ichigo and Ciel were both upstairs, preparing for their long night.

Ichigo and Ciel had been talking since Ichigo had arrived in England just over a year before about doing something special for their lovers and mates. Last Valentine's Day, Ciel had taken Undertaker out and found a third to play with for the night while Ichigo had allowed Zangetsu to come out. Both of them had been walking oddly but happy with how their nights had gone.

But now, after a year together with their mates, they were looking to keep things a little closer to home and with close friends. Ichigo had broached the subject of sharing lovers for a very special day with Sebastian while he had been recovering from what he had called a ‘mind blowing climax’. The fact that he had been fucked against a wall after telling him who he had been thinking of doing it with had been enough of an answer.

Ciel had done much the same and ended up with a few new bruises on his body.

The four had then sat down and talked about how things would work out, all of them agreeing that Ichigo and Ciel would be the ones to set the date since it had been their idea. They had decided on Valentine’s day and hadn’t told their partners until a week before.

“I have to admit that the thought of watching Ciel being taken by you is highly arousing, just as the thought of taking Ichigo while you watch is,” Undertaker admitted, taking the glass with a nod of his head.

Sebastian hummed, eyes glowing in lust. “I admit that if it was anyone who wasn’t a part of my mate’s own being, or you two that this would have never happened. I do like the idea of being able to play with Ciel on special occasions.”

“And the same goes with me for Ichigo. Your mate is a lovely being, in a different way than Ciel.” Undertaker sipped the drink with a hum of pleasure. “We shall have fun either way.”

“Yes, we will,” Sebastian replied, looking to their phones as they vibrated. Picking up his own, he opened the message and smiled at the We’re ready from his lover. “Well, it seems as if they want us to head up.”

“That they do,” Undertaker chuckled, standing and carrying his glass of wine with him as they headed up to the large bedroom that they had chosen to have their fun in. Ichigo had stated that he didn’t want to invade Ciel’s and Undertaker’s space with a night of fun between friends, the same way that Ciel didn’t want to invade Ichigo’s and Sebastian’s space.

It worked for all of them really.

Stepping into the room, the two men came to a stop, finding their lover’s lounging on the bed. Ichigo had decided to wear a rather beautiful sleeping yukata, the material silky and soft as it shifted over his legs and hips, hinting at the skin underneath. His hair had been smoothed to fall down around his face, let loose to fall down his back and towards his ass, curling over the black fabric of the yukuta. The younger of the two was lying partially on Ciel, watching them with eyes that danced with love and lust.

Ciel smirked, holding a book in one hand, flipping a page. He had gone for an elegant pair of night pants that were just as black as Ichigo’s yukata, and a well worn, white button up that was held closed by one button. Ichigo’s fingers fiddled with the one button as he watched them.

“I think we may have actually shocked them silent,” Ichigo hummed, shifting, pressing against Ciel’s side like a cat as he pressed a kiss to the demon’s neck. Sebastian noted this his lips were full and red, as they often got after a deep, long kiss. Ciel’s lips were looking flushed to.

“I think they played a little without us,” Undertaker said, desire evident in every word, already working on removing the cufflinks from his shirt.

“So it seems,” Sebastian purred, watching a slight blush spread over Ichigo’s cheeks. “My but that is a lovely thought.” He smiled and removed his own cufflinks, laying them on the top of the dresser by the door.

“if you behave, we’ll play a little for your enjoyment,” Ciel drawled as he pulled his fingers through Ichigo’s hair, the soft locks falling to lay over his arm. He smirked and curled his hand over one lean hip, drawing his friend close, Ichigo sliding his leg over Ciel’s, the yukata parting and exposing one long leg. Sebastian watched the long finger hand slide over his lover’s thigh, just teasing the soft skin, loving the contrast of paleness against soft olive coloring.

Ciel smirked when Undertaker made a soft sound of delight, eyeing the two standing males. “I think that they need to undress just a bit more,” Ichigo hummed, his own hand sliding over Ciel’s stomach, teasing the skin there.

Sebastian chuckled and pulled off his jacket, laying it onto the dresser, adding his tie and kicking off his shoes and socks. “I think he’s right,” he mused, looking to the other man, who was doing the same. Dressed in just shirts and pants, they silently nodded before Sebastian walked over, leaning on the bed to reach out and cup the back of his lover’s head, pulling him into a slow kiss. Tasting the natural sweetness of his mate, he purred at the hint of a spicy sweetness that he knew was Ciel’s.

Pulling away from the dazed male, he smirked and looked over his shoulder. Undertaker raised an eyebrow. “I gave you full permission to play with my little one when we talked about this. Just remember the terms,” Undertaker drawled as he walked over to the other side of the bed, coming to sit on it.

Sebastian nodded. “I also gave you permission. Just remember his boundaries. He’s still so very new to this world,” he said. He watched as Undertaker drew Ichigo away from Ciel and him and over the bed. Ichigo hummed and came to sit next to the silver haired man, tilting his head back with a sigh when the Grim Reaper leant down to tease his neck with his teeth. Chuckling, Sebastian turned to the smaller male next to him before getting an idea. “I think we shall do something enjoyable for the both of us.”

“And for them in the long run right?” Ciel asked, reaching out and flicking open the buttons of Sebastian’s shirt.

“Of course,” Sebastian replied, getting the one button on Ciel’s shirt before pulling him up onto his knees, sliding the shirt off. “It’ll also tease the both of us into a good hard fuck.”

“Just what are you two planning?” Undertaker purred, drawing the two demons. Undertaker had shifted to sit more on the bed, Ichigo lounging in his lap and with a mark darkening on his neck.

Sebastian chuckled and shrugged off his shirt. “I was thinking that we would watch the two of you have fun, get the full amount of fun out of this,” he drawled as he sat back against the headboard, drawing Ciel into his arms, resting his hands on his stomach. “It’ll be a lovely sight. And a wonderful tease for us,” he continued.

Ciel chuckled as he lounged back, undoing the zipper and button of his pants, pushing them down enough to release himself with a sigh. “Please, enjoy yourselves,” he purred, Ichigo blushing as Undertaker chuckled and winked.

“Oh, that will not be a hardship,” the Grim Reaper purred as one hand stroked up one long thigh, his thumb stroking over the crease where thigh and groin met. “I’ll make sure that we all enjoy what is about to happen,” he drawled, shifting Ichigo to straddle his lap, getting a squeak from the younger male.

“Hey,” Ichigo huffed, getting a laugh from the other three males. “If you’re going to do something, you are wearing entirely to many clothes,” he huffed, cocking an eyebrow at the other man. He smirked and worked on getting the buttons undone, surprised by the boldness that he was feeling.

When he had first brought up the suggestion to Ciel, he had blushed so hard that the other male had worried that he would faint. But to actually trade lovers for a night, playing with each other in such a way, it was something that he had never thought he would do. But he did love watching his mate take another, screwing them into the mattress and leaving them limp and sated. At least he had really liked it when he had watched it happen to Zangetsu, the merged zanpakuto stating that he would get his kicks from watching from then on.

But here he was, pushing the shirt off of Undertaker’s shoulders, eyes wide as he smoothed his hands over the lightly scarred skin, the man groaning at his soft touch.

Biting at his bottom lip, Ichigo explored the chest before him, his fingers lingering over the scars that they found, only squeaking a little when one hand cupped his ass, the other tugging at the obi holding his yukata closed. He hummed in pleasure though when those same hands pushed his yukata off of his body and dropped it to the side, allowing him to return to his exploration.

“He did the same thing after our first time,” Sebastian chuckled into Ciel’s ear, feeling him wiggle slightly in his lap as his breath teased over the curve. “I think that if I hadn’t gotten him when I had, he would do that with each lover he would take. Just watch, he’s going to hunt down any spots that makes Undertaker hiss or shiver in his pleasure.”

Ciel groaned as Sebastian teased his fingers over the tip of his hardness, watching as Ichigo gently scraped his nails over one scar that ran around the curve of Undertaker’s hip. The reaction was what happened each time that Ciel did it, the silver haired man pinning Ichigo down onto the bed, resting between splayed legs as he teased a sensitive spot with his teeth and tongue.

“Oh, he’s done it now,” Ciel breathed out, watching as Ichigo moaned loudly, arching under Undertaker as the man teased a spot just under his collar bone, shuddering. “That scar is like a direct line to his cock, I swear.”

Ichigo whined and wrapped his legs around Undertaker’s waist as the Grim Reaper rubbed against him, teasing him. His nails scraped down the strong back, drawing a growl from the other man as long fingers found the edge of his rather short boxer shorts and tugged them from his hips. Lifting his hips up while unhooking his legs from around Undertaker’s waist, he allowed the other man to expose him to the room.

Undertaker slowly licked his lips as he pulled off his shirt, slipping off of the bed to pull off his own pants and boxers. He looked over to the two demons, finding that Ciel had kicked off his pants and own boxers, leaving him bare, Sebastian watching with blood colored eyes. His hands moved constantly, always teasing, always promising but never fulfilling.

Smirking, he turned back to Ichigo, finding him blushing very slightly, legs closed as if to hide what he had and staring at his length. “Come now, I’m not that different in size than your mate,” Undertaker crooned, brown eyes flicking up to his own as Ichigo flushed again.

“No, not so much. Just...different in shape? I’ve never been with another who wasn’t Sebastian,” Ichigo hummed. “Even when Zangetsu came to play...it was Sebastian taking us or watching us play a little.”

Undertaker smiled softly as he placed one knee onto the bed, sliding his hand over one knee and up the inner thigh, coaxing Ichigo to open his legs once more to slip between them. “Then I am honored that the two of you allowed me to taste such delights as your pleasure. And to see you in pleasure,” he hummed, leaning down to press a kiss to the twitching muscles of Ichigo’s stomach.

Ichigo blushed as he pushed back the long silver hair, smiling slightly. “Well then, what are you going to do next?” he asked. His answer came when the other man slipped lower and pressed a kiss to the base of his cock, the tip of his tongue coming out to flick over it.

“Undertaker has quite the talented mouth,” Ciel moaned as Sebastian dug around for the lube that he knew had been hidden around. It looked as if his lover was thinking to get a climax out of all of them before they settled in to truly enjoy the rest of the night. As Undertaker often told him, a climax was a great way to break the ice when it came to such nights.

“I would not doubt it,” Sebastian hummed as he found the lube, distracted by the sight of his mate sprawled on the bed, red mouth opened as soft sounds of pleasure escaped him. He looked down and smirked at the way that Ichigo was clinging to the length of silver hair as Undertaker teased him with his mouth, one hand hidden slightly, by the long legs that sprawled out on either side of him.

Ichigo gasped as the fingers that had been teasing over his hole pressed firmly against the muscles, shivering and whining when they left what they were doing. Licking his lips, he opened his eyes and looked over to the other two men, toes curling under the lusting looks that he and Undertaker were receiving. He missed the fact that his partner had stolen the bottle of lube to slick his fingers, instead watching dazedly as Sebastian shifted Ciel around so that he could give a good show of teasing the younger demon’s entrance with his own slicked fingers.

He was brought back to the present when one long finger slipped in, stroking along the walls of his hole, the muscles twitching around the digit as it stroked just right to tease his sweet spot. “Fuck!” he rasped out, hands shooting up to grab at the blankets under him, eyes rolling back and hips twitching in the tight hold on his hips.

“No wonder you don’t want to share him ever,” Ciel groaned, shuddering as a flash of heat spread through him, wondering if he would be able to get a taste of what Undertaker was. He had no doubt that Ichigo loved pleasure and readily received it as he gave it.

“I do not wish to share him with anyone, but perhaps you two and Zangetsu,” Sebastian rumbled as two of his own fingers worked their way into Ciel’s body, the younger man groaning. “I wonder just how he would look, riding your cock, flushed and sweaty, knowing that you would be one of three to ever touch him in such a way,” he purred, Ichigo shivering and whining, catching the words.

“Would he really want to do such things with us though? That is the question,” Ciel panted, trying to pay attention to the words instead of the teasing, twisting fingers in his ass. Shifting slightly so that he could see, he moaned at the sight of another finger sliding in next to the first in Ichigo, working him open slowly. “Would he want more than you outside of this?”

Sebastian chuckled and pressed a kiss to Ciel’s neck. “Undertaker and I were speaking about combining our lives into one. We would still have our distinctive mates, but we would still be open to playing with each other. We all desire one another.” He leered at Ichigo, who just blinked lazily up at him, to entrenched in pleasure to do much more.

“Bad demon, talking about such things with my lover,” Ciel gasped as Undertaker pulled away from teasing Ichigo’s cock, his fingers now smoothing moving in and out of the lean male.

“We talked about it in terms of how to present it to you two,” Undertaker said, his voice a rich growl of lust. “How it would possibly work with all of us. We’d share but we’d still have our own spaces,” he said before shaking his head. “We’ll discuss more in depth later. But can’t you imagine it? Being able to bend Ichigo over? Fucking him open with your fingers before sliding deep and taking him deep wherever the urge spurs you to? Or getting fucked by Sebastian while someone watches? Then watching him fuck or be fucked?”

Ichigo whined at the words, the burn of a third finger distracting him enough to hold off the climax that was working to build at the very thought of such things happening. Sebastian had said such things a few times during sex, usually when Ichigo was being fucked hard and slow by the demon. But to actually think of it happening was beyond arousing.

Gathering himself, he groaned as the fingers spread in his ass, opening him up slowly. “Will you fuck me now?” he grunted, rocking his hips as he tugged on the sheets. Undertaker chuckled and leant over him to kiss him, stealing his thoughts and his breath with a slow, slick slide of tongue on tongue.

Moaning, he barely noticed when the fingers disappeared, simply whining until it melted into a rich moan as something so much better than fingers pressed into him, filling him without stopping. Curling his legs around Undertaker’s waist, he mewled as the other sank just a bit more into him as the man pulled away with a hiss.

“How can you not continuously bury yourself within him? I find it hard to not just fuck Ciel often as it is. Between the two, they’ll kill me again,” Undertaker groaned, pulling out slowly before rocking forward.

Sebastian chuckled as he teased a third finger into Ciel, the other demon wiggling and hissing about getting fucked and soon. “I have to hold myself back often, trust me. I do wish for him to be able to finish college after all. But we do have hours that I’m free to jump and take all I want,” he drawled. Reaching down with his other hand, he smirked as he curled his fingers around the base of his partner’s length, chuckling at the whine that he got.

“You’ll have to tell me more later,” Undertaker grunted as he lifted one long leg to rest over his shoulder. He hissed when the muscles around his cock tightened at the move, shifting slightly for a better angle and pulled out, pushing back in hard. He groaned when Ichigo responded by gasping, once more grasping the sheets as he shuddered hard under the other man, cock twitching and leaking against his own stomach.

The two demons watched avidly as the two males came together, Undertaker hands gripping at Ichigo’s hip and thigh, pulling him into each thrust, the sound of flesh meeting flesh adding to the soft sounds of pleasure. Shivering softly, Ciel groaned, rolling his hips into Sebastian’s fingers as he watched Ichigo bruise under the Grim Reaper’s grip as the thrusts became harder and faster.

Ichigo screamed, reaching up to claw at Undertaker’s back, arching and shuddering as he came over his stomach. Sebastian moaned into Ciel’s neck as Undertaker snarled and thrust hard before pulling out ever so slightly, obviously filling Ichigo if the soft mewl that came from him and the tensing of Undertaker was to be any indication.

“Shit,” Ciel gasped, shuddering, his eyes wide. He bit at his bottom lip as Ichigo went limp, Undertaker slowly pulling free of his lover’s body, watching as the come slipped free of the stretched entrance. “Can I get fucked now?” he rasped, entrance tightening around the fingers.

Sebastian growled, pulling his fingers free and pushed him onto his hands and knees, shifting to push in. Taking the younger demon hard fast, he purred softly as Ichigo shifted around, crawling to them as Undertaker watched from where he had moved to kneel. They watched as the youngest of them slipped under Ciel, Ciel yelping as his cock was sucked into a hot mouth and sucked on as a mobile tongue teased over the hardness.

Groaning, Ciel dropped his head to look down, watching as Ichigo shifted slightly so that he could use his hand to cover what he couldn’t suck on in the position, brown eyes lazily content as they stared back at him. “Fuck,” he whimpered.

Undertaker chuckled as he lounged back, watching as Sebastian took Ciel hard enough to bruise and Ichigo show off his skills with his mouth. “My, but that is pretty. Come on, Ciel, he obviously wants to taste you. Let him.” His voice was a rich rumble that sent heat rushing through him as he remembered that just seconds ago, his lover had been deep inside the male who was currently trying to suck his brain out through his dick.

Growling loudly, his body tensing and shuddering, Ciel came, shuddering as Ichigo hummed contently, swallowing as Sebastian grunted and came quickly after, feeling his mate stroke a hand over his thigh. Pulling away with a wet pop, the elder purred again and sat onto the bed, Ciel flopping down next to Ichigo once his dick was free of the hot mouth around it.

Ichigo wiped the side of his mouth as he once more crawled, laying on Ciel’s chest, Ciel curling his arm around his waist lazily, both of them uncaring of the mess on Ichigo’s stomach, and leaking from them. Sebastian smirked as the two cuddled close, resting and coming down from their highs.

“I believe that they wouldn’t mind sharing as long as things were laid out before hand,” Undertaker mused, watching them before he moved closer, stroking a hand through soft fire red hair. Ichigo hummed happily and wiggled.

“Communication would be key and knowing boundaries would also be key,” Sebastian mused as he stroked his hands over the two males. “Knowing that Ciel and I may become quite possessive over the two of you is also key.”

Ichigo snorted softly, Ciel chuckling softly. “The two of you are already possessive of us. Undertaker is just as bad and my instincts run along the same line,” the youngest of them teased, nudging his mate’s hip with a foot. “But I think that such a conversation can wait until later, can’t it? I would like to do something, if Ciel is up to it…” he trailed off, blushing at the leer.

“Oh yes, I very much want to see such a thing and then experience myself. That is, if our old men can handle it,” Ciel purred, fingers dancing down to Ichigo’s entrance and playing with it.

“And what would that be?” Sebastian asked, eyes darkening and his prick twitching in interest as Undertaker started to slowly stroke himself back into full hardness.

The words that came made both of the men leer and agree. Happily.
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