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Chapter 8: Tell Me That You Love Me
Ciel had slept better that last night in London than he could recall sleeping in years. He'd drifted off, surrounded by a pink haze of happiness, feeling as if his bed were made of soft rose petals. Sebastian had not seemed to share in his good mood, but Sebastian had been quite busy with the ball. He was probably exhausted after all that work… do demons get tired?
But Sebastian still had an odd distance to him the following morning as he buttoned his young master into traveling clothes. Ciel almost remarked on it, but when he looked up, there was such a cold, forbidding expression in the demon's dark eyes, he could not bring himself to say anything. Did I do something to upset him?

*
The carriage was much livelier on the way home, with all the servants chattering about the ball and the happenings at the inn where they had stayed. Sebastian drove, so Ciel was not able to talk with him to try to glean what was wrong.
"Thank you so much for taking us to London, my lord! I am so glad we got to see such a beautiful ball." Mey-rin gushed. "And I'm glad my lord had such a good time as well. You seemed to be getting along ever so nicely with your Lady Elizabeth!"
Ciel's eyes widened, as it hit him. Of course! Idiot…
Directly the carriage ride was over, Sebastian retired to the kitchen to begin preparations for dinner. Ciel removed himself to his room, then rang the bell for his butler. Instead, Mey-rin came to the door.
"Sebastian is busy with dinner, my lord. Is there something I can do for you instead?"
"Dinner be damned!" shouted the young lord. "Tell that penguin-suited idiot I don't want any! Send him up here immediately or I shall do something drastic."
Mey-rin squeaked "Y-yes, my lord! Sorry, my lord!" and scurried away to the kitchen.

*
"I was told you wanted to speak to me, my lord." His butler's expression and voice could have frozen Hell itself.
Ciel was not feeling charitable right at the moment. He wanted to exact some punishment for his butler's lack of faith in him. He whipped off his eyepatch. "Sebastian, I order you to tell me, what is the thing you want most in the world?"
His butler glared at him through the fall of his black hair, which cast his eyes into shadow. His voice shook. "I want to possess you, my lord." It carried the hollow sound of defeat. Ciel almost felt sorry for him. Almost. Until he remembered the demon was going to get everything he wanted in the end. I'll make him work for it…
"By possess, you mean…"
"I want to be by your side always… to be able to save you from harm… to follow your every order… to hold you … to touch you… and one day, if necessary … to have the privilege of being the one to kill you…. " The demon collapsed to his knees as if unable to stand, eyes fixed on the floor. "..but only… if you… desire it… only… if you submit to it … willingly." The words were choked out as if torn from his chest, ragged, raw, and so bitter…
Ciel reached out his hand to Sebastian's chin and tried to tilt the demon's face up to look at him, but Sebastian angrily broke away.
"Did you simply call me here to torment me, my lord?"
"And if I did?" Ciel stepped forward and grabbed the demon by the lapels. "You're meant to do my bidding. You're mine, you know."
He fixed his cruel gaze on his butler, letting Sebastian drink in the true face of his master, the boy who had summoned him from the depths of hell and had not hesitated to sell his soul to a demon, had not hesitated to give the order to kill, kill them all…
Sebastian shuddered. His master was so beautiful, so delicious…so pure...
"My lord… do I disgust you?" It had slipped out. He had not meant to burden his young master with such thoughts. Fool!
He looked up in confusion when Ciel started laughing. "Oh, is that what this is about? My God, Sebastian, you are a fool. Do you think me such a shrinking violet? Do you think me such a child that I would be unable to distinguish between my wants and those of others?"
The boy got down on the floor with his butler, and knelt straddling Sebastian's legs, pressing his face close to the demon's, his tone suddenly quiet and serious. "All the things we've done, Sebastian… I've wanted them. I've yearned for them. More than you know. Perhaps more than you yourself wanted them. I do not need a demon to tempt me into depravity. But I'm glad I've got one."
With that, he closed the remaining distance between them and kissed his butler passionately, emphatically. Sebastian returned the kiss with interest, still shaking uncontrollably, clinging to his young lord as if his very life depended on it.
Before Ciel knew what was happening, he found himself tossed unceremoniously on the bed. The demon gave a feral growl and the boy's clothes were flying in all directions. Sebastian's hands travelled all over him, hungry for the feel of his body, grasping the slim back, the sweet little nipples, the firm backside, nuzzling the fragrant hair. "Ciel…. Ciel, my love…."
Ciel had no time to be surprised at the demon's improper address, at his offhand profession of love, or at his frenzied attack on his master's clothes… Ciel was too busy trying to keep his heart from exploding straight up out of his chest. "…Sebastian…" Coherent thoughts eluded him. He laid back and let himself be fondled and kissed, glorying in his butler's sudden shower of affection. Shouldn't I do something other than lie here? So, barely in control of his faculties, the young lord did the only thing he could think to do. He looked up at Sebastian's tearstained countenance, which regarded him with such affection - love! he loves me! - and Ciel smiled.
Sebastian gazed down at his master's first real smile since their meeting. Oh, my beautiful young lord...
The young earl's small hands traveled swiftly down his butler's chest, unbuttoning his waistcoat and shirt, slipping beneath the heavy layers of cloth to encircle Sebastian's bare back, savoring the feel of smooth skin and rippling muscle, nestling close to his lover, inhaling his musk. .. Sebastian…
Ciel's hands moved lower, catching at Sebastian's trousers, impatiently tugging them open, finding with delight that his butler had foregone that horrible bandaging today… forgone even any underthings at all for that matter. The demon's cock swung easily into his hand, causing an immediate reaction between the young lord's own legs "…Oh…" He grasped it and began stroking it vigorously, but Sebastian's hand came down on his wrist.
"Careful, my lord," his butler's voice was husky with desire. "I want this to last."
The demon stepped down off of the bed, shrugging off his open jacket and shirt and stepping out of his trousers and shoes. Completely nude, he climbed back onto the bed and hovered over his young master, their pricks rubbing together deliciously. Ciel looked directly up into his butler's eyes, seeing the demon's desire writ plain on his face, knowing his own feelings showed just as plainly - not to mention it was obvious from what both were feeling below. The contract seal glowed, and Sebastian's eyes glowed back. Ciel tried in vain to hold back a moan. "….Ahhh…." his eyes fluttered closed, unable to handle the beauty of his demon's face before him. The whole room seemed as if it were moving.
Sebastian swooped in for another possessive kiss, pressing the entire length of his body against that of the young earl, drinking his master in, swimming in his fresh smell. The difference in their heights was enough that Sebastian's cock fell between the young lord's legs and teased lightly at his entrance. … Master…
Ciel felt his butler's cock prodding at him intimately, and could not hold back his wanton moan. Then Sebastian's fingertips touched his lips.
"Suck," commanded the demon.
Blushing beautifully, the young lord took the proffered fingers into his mouth and did as he was told. The pressure from the suction made the demon gasp. His young master's mouth, so warm, so wet… Sebastian looked down for a moment at that pretty mouth encircling his digits, but quickly looked away. He gritted his teeth, concentrating all his being on keeping the wave from rising too soon. "Master… you do not make it easy on me, you know…"
"What kind of Phantomhive butler would you be if you needed it to be easy?" purred Ciel, grinning mischievously, releasing his butler's now well-lubricated fingers.
I'll wipe that grin off your face, you little brat… Sebastian's soft, loving smile became predatory as he shoved both fingers into his bocchan's tight little asshole.
"…AAGH!" Ciel arched up, hands grabbing at the bedspread, face contorted, teeth grinding together and eyes tightly shut, tears trickling down.
Sebastian knew it was temporary, but his heart ached at the sight of his lover in pain. His heart ached while his cock twitched with desire. "Shhhh, bocchan. Relax," he murmured into the young man's ear. He nuzzled at the base of his master's neck, trailing small kisses down to the young lord's left nipple, sucking on it gently, trying to distract him from the painful invasion below.
Slowly, the boy relaxed. Then he began to squirm impatiently. Sebastian moved his fingers experimentally, drawing them slowly out and pushing back in. The feel of the young lord's velvety entrance tightly closing around them made him have to stop for a moment, breathing hard. "Oh, master…."
After settling himself, the demon drove his fingers into his young master with renewed vigor, determined to ready him as quickly as possible. Ciel gritted his teeth and bore the pain with occasional small whimpers. …Only you could do this to me, Sebastian… only from you would I tolerate it…
Then Sebastian found it - the spot that could dull the pain. He saw his lord relax visibly. He kept pummeling it. Enough times, and it would not just dull the pain, but build the most intense pleasure, just as he had done with his tongue before. Ciel immediately recognized the feeling and his legs turned to jelly as the bliss built within him. "…. Aahhh… Sebastian… more!"
Sebastian gazed into his master's eyes, watching the pleasure building there, a satisfied smirk playing around his lips. Ciel thrust his hips up, trying to get friction against his aching cock. Oh, no, you don't… Sebastian clamped his other hand around the base of the earl's member, keeping him from reaching orgasm too soon.
Ignoring Ciel's moans of protest, he quickly removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock. His young lord screamed most deliciously. Sebastian was of not inconsiderable size, after all.
The demon stilled himself for the sake of his master. He gloried in the tight, hot sheath in which he was now buried. …Master…
Ciel lay beneath him, whimpering in pain. Sebastian knew his young lord would be whimpering in pleasure soon. A smile played on his lips as he kissed away his master's tears. You asked me for more, bocchan, and more I will give you….
The young man struggled to breathe and relax his muscles, knowing the pain would be gone soon enough. He drank in the sight of his beautiful demon above him. Sebastian wore a satisfied expression on his face. An expression of ownership. …bloody demon… Ciel wanted to break that damned composure of his. He clenched his bottom - clenched it as much as he could, at least, given that it was currently filled by his butler's cock. Sebastian gasped sharply and then rounded on his young master. "I see you are fully recovered, my lord." He was showing teeth again. Ciel braced himself.
"In that case, I will give you the more you were begging for so beautifully a moment ago." And Sebastian began to move. At first he made tiny shifts, little more than pulses of his cock inside his master. Ciel whimpered, but only partly from pain. Slowly, the demon increased his range of motion, pulling himself further and further out each time, only to slam back in. Again, Ciel's prostate was awakened, and he let himself begin to enjoy the feel of his butler thrusting into him.
Ciel gazed up at the vision making love to him. Those dark eyes, filled with want, the red spark lurking within… the beautiful raven hair… the cruel mouth… the chiseled torso… he watched Sebastian's movements as he felt the demon's cock slam into him, looked up at his butler's face, contorted with pleasure, gazing down at him intently, filling his eyes with his young charge, just as Ciel was doing with him.
Sebastian shuddered with the sensation of his master's tight sheath surrounding him. He gloried in the sight of his exquisite young master, filled with his cock, gasping in pleasure, squirming beneath him. The hard little nipples, the light sheen of sweat across the boy's face, the lust-darkened eyes at half-mast, the sweet blush, the lips slightly parted, chest rising and falling rapidly, Sebastian could feel his bocchan's balls and the base of his cock against his stomach as he slammed into him. He glanced down and saw Ciel was rock-hard, dripping pre-cum.
Sebastian grasped his young master's cock tightly, holding it against his belly, letting the young lord feel the motion of his muscles as he thrust into him. Ciel made a noise that was somewhere between a scream and a sigh as the stimulation of his prick and his prostate at the same time began to overwhelm him. The demon bent closer to the young earl, and all at once a cascade of words passed his lips, a barely audible whisper, for only his master to hear. "Ciel… Ciel, my only love… Being with you … like this … is more precious to me ... than anything has ever been…. "
Ciel looked up at the demon's intense, fiery gaze. … He's taken leave of his senses! But oh, how I want it to be true…. The boy made a small wordless noise as his butler shoved into him again.
"Please… cum for me now, my master… I want to feel your seed all over my chest… I want you to cover me with yours… as I …" (…thrust…) "fill you …" (…thrust…) "with mine…"
Inky darkness enveloped the pair, and black feathers swirled around them. Ciel thought he saw a hint of wings encircling him protectively, possessively.
And the two were climaxing together, the boy's hot seed fountaining all over his butler's chest as incoherent sounds of ecstasy fell from his lips. Sebastian struggled to maintain his human form, clasping his love to him tightly as he thrust into him once more and held it there, his essence shooting out of him, harder than he had ever felt it before. "Ciel… my Ciel…" The earl felt the pressure of his butler's seed filling him, felt wetness drip down his buttocks and pool beneath him on the bed.
Sebastian was shaking all over, surrounded by his master's tight walls, his cock bathed in his own juices, still releasing into his young lord… oh, Ciel… looking down into his master's sweet face, his master gazing back up at him, so sated, so happy… oh, my lord…how I love you… The demon cupped the boy's face in his hand and firmly planted a kiss on the sweet pink lips. Ciel closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around his butler's shoulders, wanting only to lose himself in this perfect moment. …damn you for making me melt like this, demon…

***
Ciel leaned back against his demon's sleek body, enjoying the warmth of the bathwater around them. After three more rounds of lovemaking the two were exhausted - at least, Ciel was. Problem was, his butler could not seem to stop kissing him. The demon's kisses burned on Ciel's neck and ignited passion within him that he knew his body was much too tired to handle. He made a vain attempt to get up, but merely ended up turned around to face his butler, straddling his lap. He gasped as he felt Sebastian's hard-on brush against his own under the water. Damn it, why am I even hard after all that?
And coherent thought took a back seat as Sebastian reached down between their legs and grasped both of their cocks, squeezing them together and pumping vigorously. "Se… Sebas… tian… have you… no.. mercy?"
Sebastian captured his lips, still pumping their cocks diligently, thrusting his tongue into the young lord's mouth. "Silly bocchan, expecting mercy from a demon."
"We weren't… going… to do this… again… I'm so tired…" complained Ciel, between gasps of pleasure.
Sebastian chuckled and nuzzled the young lord's cowlick. "Who agreed not to go again? I'm going to keep making you come until you admit that you love me. Now do it again. Cum for me, my sweet little Ciel." His pumping slowed, and he thrust his cock against his master's, creating another level of friction. "…. haa…. aa-aaa!" Ciel climaxed yet again, spurting his juices into the bathwater at the same time as his butler.
Sebastian stood, reaching for two towels and handing one to his master.
Ciel wrinkled his nose at the soiled bathwater. "So much for getting clean."
His butler sponged him off with a wet cloth. "We made a valiant effort, my lord. It cannot be helped if you're unable to resist my charms."
"Bloody insufferable demon…"
"Pardon me, my lord?"
"What happened to the feudal spirit, eh, Sebastian? Are you going to talk back to me in front of houseguests and business prospects now, as well?"
"Of course not, my lord. And you know that you may rein me in whenever you desire to do so. I haven't forgotten that you are my master."
"If you're this out of control before I've admitted I love you, can you understand why I don't want to?"
The demon swept his master up in his arms, planting a sound kiss on the boy's lips as he carried him to the bed. "Honestly, my lord, I cannot think what you are talking about." He tucked his young charge between the silk sheets.
As Sebastian turned to gather up his clothing, Ciel caught his wrist. "Stay, Sebastian."
Sebastian felt suddenly awash with tenderness for his young lord. Such a small thing, but… He wants me here with him…
Ciel was surprised how awkwardly Sebastian laid in the bed. He was so graceful with everything else. In spite of his saucy tongue, he seemed to be trying very hard not to impose on his young master. He lay rigidly, staring up at the ceiling, not looking in Ciel's direction. Ciel turned toward the beautiful, tall shape of his lover and snuggled against his chest, laying his head in the crook of the demon's shoulder. With his master's show of affection, Sebastian seemed to melt. He nuzzled the top of Ciel's head and hugged the boy to him tightly.
"My lord, may I ask you something?"
"You may."
"When you were dancing with Lady Elizabeth at the ball…"
"She told me she would not get in the way of me having a lover, even when we are married."
Sebastian looked sharply over at his young master, and found that Ciel had tears in his eyes. He touched his bocchan's face tenderly ".. my lord…"
Ciel whispered, almost inaudibly "I was so happy, Sebastian. I'd been thinking one day I might lose you."
The demon hugged his young master closer to him. "Fool. You should know I would never abandon you over something so trivial as marriage. I shall be with you to the end."
"I don't mean the contract, Sebastian. I mean…"
"I know what you mean, my lord. And again I repeat: I shall be with you to the end. Do not doubt me, for I do not lie."

Epilogue:
The following morning, Ciel awoke to being prodded insistently from behind by a very aroused demon. He was also in extreme pain in the place where he was being prodded. He glared back at his butler. "Will you give up already, fiend? That particular part of me isn't open for business right now! And where the hell is my tea?"
Sebastian gestured to the perfectly prepared tea cart which sat beside the bed. He climbed out of bed to reveal himself completely clothed, the only flaw in his immaculate dress being the fact that his trousers were open to display his raging hard-on. Ciel casually stroked a finger along his butler's engorged cock and grinned in sudden mischief. "Well, we're going to have to do something about that, aren't we Sebastian?"
"Indeed, my lord," the demon smirked.
I will wipe that smug grin off your face, demon… "Well then, if I can order you not to cum…"
Sebastian's eyes widened. It was Ciel's turn to smirk. "I order you to cum for me, Sebastian. Right now!"
The demon doubled over, gasping and clutching his member "….hhhaaaaa…." Semen spilled out from between his fingers. Ciel nodded with satisfaction.
"There you are, Sebastian. Now you can put it away." The demon glared at him, to no effect.
Ciel held his hand out wordlessly for his teacup as Sebastian quickly stuffed his member back inside his trousers. "Ah… Assam this morning, Sebastian?"
"Indeed, my lord," the demon replied through gritted teeth.
"You know… you did say I could rein you in anytime I liked, but I had no idea it could be so much fun. Just remember I can do that at any time. When we are in public, for example."
"You wouldn't…"
"I'm sure you can handle it with your demonic self-control, Sebastian. I would very much enjoy watching that, actually."
Ciel stood up from the bed and held his arms out to the sides, signaling that it was time for his butler to dress him.
As he unbuttoned the nightshirt, Sebastian gazed at his master's cold little face with an emotion that was half affection, half anger. This is why I love you, my lord. You will always torment me, simply by being who you are.
Sebastian had not given up, though. Nightshirt removed, he clasped his naked master to him and whispered "You still have not confessed your love to me, my lord."
The young lord smiled sweetly up at him "Nor shall I, vermin."
Little brat!
"Oh, my lord…" Sebastian feigned shock, shaking his head slowly and making a 'tut tut tut' noise with his tongue. "Referring to the servants as 'vermin' betrays a lack of decorum which is strictly forbidden at House Phantomhive. I am afraid that as the Phantomhive butler I must soundly discipline you for that lapse."
Ciel's field of vision lurched as he was swiftly turned over his butler's knee, his hindquarters exposed in a most undignified manner.
"Sebastian! Stop! I'm too old for this… Sebastian!" Sebastian paid no heed as he began delivering sound smacks to the boy's bare bottom. Ciel whimpered in pain as the already sensitive area was abused. Then he noticed the other reaction it was causing. The friction of the movement against his sensitive cock, nestled against his butler's knee… the young earl turned very red and hoped Sebastian had not noticed.
Too much to hope for, of course.
"Oh dear, my lord. It appears my action has had unintended consequences. That's most inappropriate, sir. It's not the proper reaction to being punished at all. Perhaps a different approach is needed…"
This time the smack that came down landed directly between the boy's legs, shoving his sensitive member even more roughly against his butler's knee, making him feel the friction more strongly… "…g.g.g…gah!" was all Ciel could manage, as Sebastian suddenly spun him around to face the bed, one hand still cupping his master's balls.
With one soft touch of his butler's gloved hand on the underside of his cock, Ciel found himself cumming, the thick juice splattering onto the bedspread below him, Sebastian having been very careful to aim his young lord's member away from his own spotless outfit.
The butler dabbed at the tip of Ciel's prick with his handkerchief as Ciel attempted to recover use of his legs. "I did warn you, my lord. I shall keep doing this until you confess to me."
"…bloody demon…"
"…bloody brat…"
"Now, my lord, your appointments for today are as follows…"

A/N: And that completes my sordid tale of wanton lust. There may possibly be a Monty Python related easter egg buried in the chapter titles. Thanks to all for your reviews, ratings, and general encouragement. Thanks for reading even if I never hear from you. All of you are wonderful!
Take care,
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