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Chapter 4: Final Exam
Ciel made his next move the following morning. Sebastian had served him his tea and was about to dress him, when the young lord asked Sebastian for another lesson. "Yes, bocchan. This morning you have a violin lesson, calculus, and fencing practice. Later this afternoon…"
"No, Sebastian, that's not what I mean," Ciel cut him off. "I would like another lesson in the subject matter we began learning yesterday."
Sebastian favored his master with a wry smirk. "I must warn you, my lord, that particular subject matter is quite complex. It has many subtle nuances. You may very well need years of daily lessons to properly master it."
"In that case," Ciel smirked back, "we'd better begin at once."
Sebastian bowed, "Yes, my lord."
He strode purposefully over to the bedroom door and locked it. Ciel had a weak-kneed moment of apprehension as Sebastian turned back to him with that lustful darkness in his red demon eyes 'oh, hell… what did I get myself into…'
Ciel was momentarily bemused when his butler chose that moment to don his tutor glasses. Sebastian could pick the oddest moments to be silly.
"Now, bocchan, today's lesson will be a study in contrast. Whereas yesterday you experienced the thrill on the edge of exposure, today you will experience the pleasures of complete privacy. When you are allowed to do something completely in secret, it frees you to live out fantasies you might not otherwise have dared to hint at."
"Sebastian, may I ask a question?"
"Of course, my lord."
"With all the things we did together yesterday, why did you never once kiss me?"
"Why, because propriety forbids it. I would never want to sully my young master in such a way."
Ciel gave him an incredulous look. "You got your jism all over me! How much more sullied could I be?"
"Ah, but there you are mistaking the physical for the spiritual. You must understand, bocchan, a kiss is something much more special and sacred than any simple sex act can be. While one may engage in sex purely for pleasure, a kiss represents a less worldly type of closeness. A person's first kiss, especially, is reserved for the one they love. It would have been a great crime for me to steal your first kiss…"
…here the tutor glasses came off, and Sebastian's manner changed completely. That dark gaze was back.
" ...without asking."
Ciel took a step toward his butler, intrigued. "Sebastian, I order you to answer my next question truthfully, without deception."
"Of course, my lord. You know I cannot lie."
"Do you want to be the first to kiss me?"
Sebastian advanced on his young master as he looked down into the beautiful blue eye and the even more beautiful violet one which marked the seal of their contract. His voice shook with emotion, much as he willed it not to. "I desire to possess you in every possible way, my lord."
Ciel reached up and grabbed fistfuls of Sebastian's hair, pulling his butler's head down to him, and very deliberately kissed the demon full on the lips. He knew that he did not have a lot of experience, so he kept the kiss chaste and close-mouthed, but sucked and nibbled at Sebastian's lips to make it clear that he desired more.
Sebastian's world was silent for a moment. His eyes flashed red with desire, and he took the kiss that was offered him, roughly returning the affection tenfold, clasping his young master to him, plunging his tongue into the sweet virgin mouth, Inhaling his master's lovely scent of clean bedsheets, tea leaves, and a hint of spice.
As Ciel surrendered willingly to the kiss, Sebastian felt freed from any reservations he had left. He pinned Ciel to the wall and continued to ravish his mouth while undoing the buttons of his nightshirt. As he moved down the length of the garment, he brushed against Ciel's hardness, drawing a gasp from his young master.
Sebastian pressed his entire body against his master's, and the young earl could feel his butler's aching hardness press against his own through the layers of cloth. This drew a rather wanton moan. Hearing such noises coming from his master and feeling the object of his desire pressed against him, so clearly aroused, Sebastian found himself struggling not to cum right there.
The master's nightshirt removed, Sebastian picked him up and laid him on the bed, now only wearing his underwear.
Ciel glanced up at his butler and frowned. "This seems most unfair, Sebastian. I started off in my nightshirt, not to mention you're still fully dressed."
"Very well, my lord - I will endeavor to be in a similar state of undress to yourself, if that makes you more comfortable."
Sebastian shrugged off his clothes deliberately slowly, treating Ciel to his own private strip show as he fixed his smoldering gaze on his master, making Ciel again feel as if his butler had the upper hand when he should not.
While Ciel gazed with satisfaction on his demon's chiseled alabaster chest, Sebastian endeavored mentally to cool off his arousal so that he might still last awhile if he heard more of those delicious moans. He hoped he would elicit plenty more of them this morning.
With the two of them now clad only in briefs, Ciel lying with his knees at the edge of the bed and his feet hanging down onto the floor, Sebastian knelt down and planted a kiss on the instep of his master's foot. Sebastian continued to kiss his master, moving up to his calf, the inside of his knee, and then began working his way up Ciel's inner thigh, while gently pulling his master's briefs in the opposite direction, down around his knees. As Sebastian nuzzled and caressed his master's inner thigh with his mouth, moving further and further up, Ciel let more of the lovely moans fall from his lips. "… Se… bas.. .tian… aaah…" Sebastian could feel his briefs growing tighter. He tried desperately to maintain control of himself.
Suddenly Ciel sat up partially and looked pointedly down at Sebastian's bulging crotch area. "You're not allowed to have more clothes on than I am… remember?"
"How could I forget?" Sebastian stood and removed his briefs, revealing his not inconsiderable hard-on. Ciel had seen it before, but he stared anyway. He was decidedly aroused by the idea that he had made his butler that hard.
Sebastian disappeared downward, and Ciel gasped as he felt Sebastian's wet mouth on his cock, then let out a throaty moan as his butler nibbled gently along the underside from the tip down to the base.
Sebastian took Ciel's balls in his mouth for a few moments, then began very roughly tonguing his entrance. Feeling the soft wetness filling him, Ciel relinquished all control of himself. His noises became incoherent and quite loud. He may have screamed Sebastian's name, or he may have just screamed. Waves of pleasure washed over him, making him deaf, bringing him beyond caring who heard, beyond any sense of shame.
Ciel's beautiful noises were now putting Sebastian seriously at risk of climaxing before he could properly satisfy his master. He quickly moved up so that he was lying directly over Ciel. He fixed his master's eyes with an intense dark gaze. "My lord, this will hurt at first. I will try to be gentle. Please bear with the pain."
"Just do it, damn you," the earl responded through gritted teeth.
Sebastian slowly pushed in, just an inch or so at first (...oh, so tight…) his gaze locked with that of his young master. He saw the pain in his master's face, and some pleasure too. The sounds the master was making in the back of his throat made Sebastian want to ram his entire cock inside straightaway, but he continued to battle his demon instincts in order to avoid harming his delectable young master's body.
Gradually, he began to move all the way in, watching his young master still. The sight of Ciel squirming beneath him, the vulnerable look in his eyes, and the feel of his master's tight walls surrounding him were making the pleasure almost unbearable. He moved himself in and out a few times, oh, so gently. Pleasure began to replace pain in the master's face, and in the sound of his sharp cries when Sebastian hit a particular spot. Sebastian hit it again and again, harder and harder, glorying in his master's reactions.
Ciel planted his feet on the bed and bucked his hips up to meet his butler's increasingly violent thrusts. Sebastian found himself doing what it seemed he had been dreaming of doing for an eternity. He jammed his cock in with all the strength his master's frail human body could take, pulling almost all the way out slowly and thrusting back in with all his might, watching his master beneath him as he took every thrust.
He could feel bocchan's cock right up against his belly, rubbing against him as he moved in and out. Ciel was becoming unable to bear the friction and was rapidly reaching his climax.
"Sebastian.. I'm… " … and Sebastian could feel the warm liquid spilling out of the tip of his master's cock, onto his belly and chest.
In that moment, Sebastian's world was filled with Ciel. Ciel's hot juices spraying out on him, like delicious rain, Ciel's tight walls clenched around him, Ciel's cries in his ear, incoherent and lovely.
He lost himself in passion for his scrumptious master, and moaned, "Bocchan… bocchan… "
No.
"...Ciel…."
It was a few seconds before Sebastian realized he was already releasing his load into his young master, and that his own moans had also become quite incoherent, and that he was clasping the earl to his chest, like his most treasured possession, which indeed he was.
Sebastian could not seem to stop filling his master with his cum. The juices dripped out around the base of his cock and ran down onto the bed, but he could not let go of his beautiful master, not yet. He buried his face in the master's soft hair, inhaling his scent.
"My bocchan.. mine.. all mine… my Ciel…"
Sebastian lay on top of his master, seemingly unable to move, holding the boy close to him with a possessiveness that went beyond the contract, an aching feeling that he had not realized he felt.
Ciel might have enjoyed such attention, but even if he had, he would not have admitted it to save his life.
"Are you quite finished with your Mediterranean display of affection, Sebastian?" he asked coldly.
Sebastian, perversely delighted at his master's iron control even in the face of losing his virginity, quickly became the butler again, albeit the naked butler. He rose from the bed and bowed.
"My apologies, my lord. I trust you have found your lesson edifying?"
"Perhaps, Sebastian. Perhaps. Go and draw my bath. You may join me, as it seems I've made a bit of a mess on you."
***
Ciel inwardly danced a gleeful victory dance. Finally, their romps together seemed to have led to Sebastian losing his composure completely. Finally, he had displayed weakness… he'd broken rules of protocol a butler never should… indeed, he'd veritably gushed with emotion. The young lord gloried in seeing his butler so thoroughly surrender all control. Ciel had won his game - and oh, what an enjoyable game it had been. He would play it again and again, and it would be pleasurable no matter who won - but it would always be more fun when Ciel did.
***
Sebastian pondered today's tryst as he ran the bathwater for his master. He knew demons could love, but it was rarer even than a human becoming a demon, and he himself had never experienced it. If Sebastian could love, this might be what it would feel like. This agonizing, helpless feeling - this consuming desire to possess his master in every possible way. And he would. He would possess him, forever and absolutely. He would not rest until he knew the master was his, and would always be his. He had a sinking feeling that this meant he would never rest again.
A/N: There it all is. I hope you enjoyed my little fangirl fantasy. I am quite proud of it, actually. I loved that I could kind of picture what the characters would do in each situation, knowing what I do about them from the anime and manga. Hopefully they were not too OOC - or any more than necessary for the yummy smmmmex to happen >:)
This is the first erotica I have ever written (though it has been gone over with a fine-tooth comb about 100 times since the initial writing), so feel free to give me any suggestions you have for improvement. I would like to write more!
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