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The Game	By : phoeyay Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 4387 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji. I make no money from the writing of this fiction.

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 8
It was several weeks on, back at the manor, when the demon was serving the master his tea. Ciel was at his desk, completing the last of the day's work for Funtom.
Sebastian glanced at his bocchan, impeccably dressed, perfectly turned out, the dead-serious expression on his face… and unwarranted, the picture came into his head of himself bending the young earl over the desk and taking him then and there. He found himself instantly hard.
Unfortunately, with his butler to the side of his desk and himself sitting down, Ciel was in the perfect position to notice this.
"Sebastian…"
The demon made his voice sound as innocent as possible. "Yes, my lord?"
The boy's hand clutched his bulging crotch. He gasped involuntarily at the sudden touch. "That, Sebastian."
"Sir?" Sebastian attempted to calm himself, but felt his excitement steadily rising instead, felt himself growing perceptibly harder under his master's touch… The master will feel that too… His face grew hot. I cannot possibly be blushing.
"Shouldn't you have taken care of such wanton desires before coming into my presence?"
"I did, my lord, but your presence is unfortunately… quite provocative… to me." If my master rebuffs me again...
"You like me touching you here, don't you, Sebastian?"
"Of course, my lord."
"You even enjoy my touch when it brings you pain?"
"Yes, my lord."
"Why is that, Sebastian?"
"I told you, my lord. I belong to you."
"Surely such things should not make a difference in how you feel? A simple agreement, such as the one we have, does not require you to feel pleasure from my touch."
Sebastian could stand it no more. Ciel found himself lifted from his chair into the demon's arms, his back lowered close to the desk, his butler's face an inch from his own. "Do not toy with me, my lord. You know that is not my meaning. If you wish to win, if you wish me to admit defeat, I have already more than done so. If you wish to humiliate me, you may. If you wish to punish me, you may. I will savour every moment of it, so long as it is you. Master…"
He bent and kissed the slightly startled, still-calculating face of his brilliant master below him. He made it aggressive, forceful, insistent. All the longing he felt for the young earl, all the pent-up need went into that kiss. Feel me, Master. Know me.
"Master… order me to stop."
It was half challenge, half plea. The demon truly did not know if he would be able to stop now, order or no. He did not want to stop. He grasped the collar of his young master's beautifully tailored shirt and jacket, and tore. The fabric came apart like paper in his hands.
Again, he bent and kissed his young charge, this time holding him close enough that he could feel the boy had his own bulge between his legs… at least his body wants me, if nothing else…He reached a hand down and cupped the delicious hardness, rubbing underneath, listening to the master's breathing quicken as he did so.
"Please, my lord… order me to go on… or order me to stop, before it is too late…"
His master's smile sent chills down his spine. In his thousands of years, he had never seen something quite so cruel, so sinister. ..and that is why I belong to you, my lord…
"Why would I give you an order, Sebastian? It would take all responsibility away from you."
The sadistic grin widened. "…and I do so enjoy watching you suffer."
"Master…"
Sebastian grasped the remaining fabric, and the young earl's trousers went the way of his jacket and shirt. Ciel was lying on his back on the desk now, his butler leaning down with one hand beside him on the wood surface, breathing hard, staring down at the flushed, aroused figure before him, still not certain what his master wanted. But the demon knew what he wanted all too well.
Ciel watched in fascination as his butler removed a glove and placed two fingers in his mouth, eyes glowing with angry lust. Sebastian had never seemed so intense before. It's because of me… I have the power to do this to him…to make him feel something… it is so much more valuable than the simple following of orders.
The demon placed his wetted fingers at the master's entrance, watching the boy's eyes, trying to discern whether he was about to go too far, to displease his lord… then he plunged them inside. Ciel gasped, and his face betrayed pain, but he did not show any signs of objecting to the invasion.
Sebastian watched his master's face contorting in a strange mix of pain and arousal. He worked the fingers in and out slowly, relishing each reaction, each reminder of how intimately he was touching his young lord.
"Ah!" The master gasped, and his eyes suddenly regarded his butler sharply, as the demon's fingers found their target. Sebastian chuckled softly. "You like that, do you, my lord?" He did it again…and again… "…oh… haaaaa….."
The demon bent over his lovely young master, taking in with relish the beautiful sounds he was eliciting from the boy… the flushed face, trying so hard not to betray his clear arousal… the fully erect little cock, weeping pre-cum… He will not last very long in that state...
Sebastian continued to work his fingers in and out of his master's tight entrance, and greedily took the whole of the young lord's cock into his mouth, licking sensuously along its length. The sensation of being in complete control of his young master… the increasingly urgent sounds he was making… oh, my lord… you are delicious...
Ciel moaned wantonly at the warmth of the demon's mouth around him and the feel of being filled, being taken. "S-Sebastian….aaaahh..."
As Ciel lost control of himself, shooting his essence into his butler's mouth, Sebastian found he was cumming as well. He felt it fountain out of him into his underthings, felt the wetness welling up around the tip of his cock, soaking through his trousers. Master…
The demon did not take his mouth away. He rolled his young master's softening member on his tongue, delighting in the soft gasps he could hear coming from the boy, then he moved lower, poking his tongue out to join the fingers still buried in the young lord's ass.
Feeling Sebastian licking at the edges of his entrance, Ciel felt suddenly hot all over. He was certain he had turned a most embarrassing shade of red, which only made him turn redder. He glanced down, and realized he was also completely hard again. He glared at his own erection, at once hating the demon for making him feel these things, and not wanting him to stop.
Sebastian removed his fingers and dug his tongue further in, eliciting a delightful moan. He noted with satisfaction that the young master had already gained another hard-on. Hopefully this one will last awhile...
He savored the soft sigh from his master as he poked his tongue inside. "…Aahhh…" The master's voice tugged at him deep inside, made him feel things he'd forgotten a demon could feel.
Ciel felt the demon's hand creep up, lingering for a moment on his hard cock, caressing his belly and chest, teasing a nipple.. and his butler's tongue… buried inside… "ohhh… Sebastian!…"
In one swift movement, Sebastian removed his tongue, stood and pulled the boy downward, leaving his shoulders and head still resting on the desk, but bringing his well-lubricated hindquarters to rest flush against the tip of the demon's upright member.
He gazed intensely down into the young lord's eyes, then down the length of his pale body. I would wish to savor this moment for years, if the urgency were not so great… The young earl lay half supported by his butler's forearms, half resting on a sheaf of forgotten paperwork, legs bent upward, loafers and stockings still on his feet, with the demon's cock poised at his entrance, ready to penetrate him. Sebastian shuddered with his arousal, feeling a drop of liquid spill from the tip of his cock, smearing it on his master. I shall not forget this moment.
He grasped the boy's hips and plunged himself inside with one powerful thrust.
Both men for a moment could do little other than breathe. Ciel attempted to swallow his small whimpers of pain as he was invaded by his butler's cock. Sebastian held himself completely still for fear he would cum right there.
The young earl had been pushed back onto the desk by the demon thrusting against him. He tried to melt into the woodwork, tried to completely relax himself. The pain was not as bad as it had been a moment ago, but even so…
"You had to go and be that bloody big, didn't you, Sebastian?"
His butler smirked down at him, not looking regretful at all. "My apologies, bocchan."
"At least take off your jacket and shirt, you arrogant bastard."
If anything, the smirk got bigger, but the demon did as he was told. Ciel distracted himself from the pain of being filled with his butler's cock by watching said butler very theatrically remove his jacket, waistcoat, and shirt to reveal his chiseled torso. He really is beautiful...
"Now, my lord…" Sebastian bent over him, an elegant finger tracing the boy's jawline. "I hope you are sufficiently recovered…" He drew his hips back, his cock slipping halfway out. "…because…" He thrust back in, eliciting a gasp from his master which was only partially pain. "..I intend to give you…" …thrust… "…the fucking …." …thrust… "…of your life."
The demon's thrusts grew stronger, more insistent, but remained slow and deliberate. Ciel felt himself blushing as his butler gazed intently down at him, acknowledging the effect of each movement, seeing his lust reflected in his master's eyes.
There was a moment where Ciel thought he had regained his composure, and suddenly something blossomed inside of him, and he cried out. The demon chuckled. "Ah… there it is. Like that, do you, my lord?"
Sebastian thrust again into the same spot, and his young master writhed beneath him, moaning shamelessly. The demon stilled himself, and bent close to the boy's ear. "Again?"
The earl turned bright red, and gritted his teeth, glaring at the smug expression on his butler's face, but he did not demur. "Again."
The demon rewarded him for admitting that small defeat, thrusting into him powerfully, making him scream with ecstasy, watching him the whole time.
"More, my lord?"
Ciel was out of breath from moaning and screaming with the pleasure his butler was giving him. Sebastian took in the sight of his young charge, drenched in sweat, flushed and filled to brimming with his cock. Oh, Master… how I have wanted this...
"M-more…. Sebastian… please…."
Now Sebastian stopped teasing, and began fucking his master in earnest, letting himself begin to feel the glorious tightness, his master clinging to him, sucking him in… "You've been very good, bocchan. Here is your reward…"
It no longer mattered what came out of his mouth, Ciel decided. He was so thoroughly humiliated already, nothing would make it worse. He moaned softly as the pressure inside him mounted with each thrust. "…Sebastian… oh… Sebastian…"
"Bocchan… cum for me… spill yourself all over me…" The demon's head was buried in the crook of his master's neck as he continued to move inside the young earl, his rhythm faltering, clasping the boy's slim body close to him.
Sebastian reached down and placed his fingers delicately on the earl's straining member, as if holding a flute. He stroked softly, feeling the pre-cum slip underneath his fingers, listening to his master's noises in his ear, now completely incoherent but clearly full of need. "Please, Master… I want to be covered with your desire…"
"S-Sebastian… Ahhh…." His lover's name slipped from his lips as he lost control and sprayed cum over the demon's chest.
At the boy's lust-filled moan, accompanied by the wetness coating his skin, the small pulse of the young earl's cock against him as it released its load, Sebastian shuddered with pent-up desire, releasing his own seed inside his master. "…oh…oh, Master…C-Ciel…beloved…."
Underneath the convulsing demon, Ciel's lips curved up into a sadistic smile. Beloved, hmmm? Now the fun can really begin...
Round 8: Sebastian?
Ciel 4

Sebastian 3

A/N: The final round will be next, and will contain some BDSM, cock torture, and light blood play. Sorry if that's not your thing - I think I wrote it in a way that it's not too disturbing to most people, but I may lack perspective in that department, thus the warning XD
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