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For Me Only	By : phoeyay Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 3809 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji, and I make no money from the writing of this fiction.

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A/N: Warning: In order to appreciate this story, you must be a totally hopeless, shameless yaoi fangirl/boy like me. I have abused the hell out of all the italics and ellipses my computer keyboard is capable of producing (seriously, I think it was starting to bleed at the end from the pure shame of it). And another thing... I fucking LOVE this fic. Hope you enjoy it too!
lotsa love, phoeyay

It had been a difficult day for everyone. There had been some trouble with a criminal Ciel was set to catch, but Sebastian had come through as usual. All was peaceful now. The servants had gone to bed, and Ciel was working late. A single lamp burned on his desk, the remaining unnecessary lights in the mansion having been shut off. His butler stood by his side to attend his needs, such as they were. Dinner had long been cleared away, and it was too late for tea. Yes, probably time to call it a night. Ciel glanced behind him to where Sebastian stood. "Sebastian, draw my bath and prepare my bed. I'll be turning in shortly."
Sebastian's expression remained in shadow in the dimly lit office. "Very good, sir."
Ciel got up to leave, but halfway to the office door, he found himself unable to move. Someone had grabbed him from behind. He began to yell for his butler to help him, then realized it was Sebastian holding him. "Sebastian?"
"Yes, my lord?"
"I told you to draw my bath, not immobilize me. What is the meaning of this?"
The demon only grasped his young charge more tightly. Ciel could feel the hot breath by his ear, and … should a demon have a heartbeat?
Suddenly, the young lord was whipped around to face his butler. He found himself staring into Sebastian's intense gaze, unable to look away. Inches from him, the demon spoke under his breath, for only Ciel to hear.
"All those moments when I must silently guard you as you conduct your business with others… when I am allowed to hold you merely in order to carry you away from some danger… when I undress you in your bedroom like a doll…" Ciel was taken aback by the pain apparent on the demon's face. "It can no longer be borne." Sebastian's eyes flashed an angry red, and his expression became unreadable. He clasped the boy closer to him. "I must have you."
Sebastian's kiss hit Ciel like a physical blow. The young lord did not know whether to resist or melt into the embrace, but in the end, the demon gave him no choice. As he felt his lips burning with his butler's heat, breathed in the spicy smell of him tinged with sulfur, Ciel's knees began to feel weak, as if they would buckle. He let himself collapse entirely into the demon's arms, which held him so closely he felt he need never stand on his own again. ...melting…
Ciel was no stranger to lewd stories. He new how this sort of thing played out. The odd thing about it was the way it was making him feel. The adult periodicals he'd read catered to all tastes. He'd read about men … buggering other men. Some of the magazines even had pictures. He'd never been moved in the slightest by them, though (not like the ones of flogging).. but now… now there were fireworks going off in his head, and he felt so woozy. I can't possibly be swooning! What's wrong with me? What have you done, you blasted demon?
The young lord attempted to take the initiative by grasping the back of his butler's head, entangling his fingers in the silky black hair. This prompted an animalistic growl from the demon's throat, and he felt Sebastian's tongue begin to ravish his mouth without mercy. Ciel felt a stirring in his groin. Damn, I've just made it worse…
Sebastian was holding the young lord as close as he could, and the boy was awkwardly straddling one of his thighs. He immediately felt the movement in his master's nether regions, and his eyes widened. To know he made his young lord feel desire… even a little… Oh, my lord… He made quick work of slipping off the jacket, but the mother-of-pearl buttons on the earl's shirt were small and difficult to deal with. As Sebastian fumbled at them, it occurred to him that this should be easy. I do this every night, after all… It was different, somehow, when he was so wracked with desire for his young charge. The buttons were not cooperating. Sebastian gave up and ripped the damned thing off, scattering buttons everywhere. He'd repair it later.
Ciel gazed up at his demon, reflecting that he should probably feel frightened at such savagery. Instead, he felt excited and hot all over. He also desperately wanted Sebastian to rip off the rest of his clothes.
Sebastian lifted the young boy and carried him to the desk, sweeping aside the writing tools and paperwork to make room, and set him gently on top of the polished surface. He unbuttoned his master's trousers and slid them off, along with the underthings, taking the stockings and loafers along as he reached them. He took a moment to gaze at his beautiful young lord, naked and flushed, his member now quite hard and leaking drops of viscous liquid. The butler knelt and licked up the pre-cum with the tip of his pointed tongue, relishing the slightly bitter taste of his lord's most intimate fluids. This drew a most attractive gasp from his master. Sebastian tried for more, and got it. As his mouth enveloped the young earl's cock, he delighted in the wanton gasps and moans coming from above.
Ciel felt he could no longer control his body or his voice. The sensation of Sebastian's wet mouth on his most intimate area made him lose himself utterly. He thrust up into his butler's mouth, the friction drawing more moans from his lips. He felt something rise within him. He'd pleasured himself before, but this…
".. Sebastian… Aaah!… I'm… going to…. I …. ohhhh!" Hot liquid spurted out of him into Sebastian's mouth. He felt the demon clamp his lips around him, sucking all of the sticky fluid away, licking at his overstimulated member, making him shudder with tiny aftershocks of pleasure.
"Sebastian…" The demon's name slipped from Ciel's lips for no reason, an admission of lustful desire, of want, of need, plain and simple. Idiot. Ciel berated himself. This is the exact type of weakness you do not want to show. Yet he knew that Sebastian saw it anyway as the demon raised his dark, hooded gaze to his master's flushed face.
The butler gazed into his master's eye and slowly, deliberately licked his lips. Ciel shuddered with fear and desire. What has he done to me?
Sebastian reached down and palmed Ciel's cock, balls, and anus, cupping his long-fingered hand around everything, infusing it with warmth, grasping the young lord's most intimate area, claiming it for his. Ciel's intake of breath was long and filled with need, a drawn-out gasp just on the edge of a whimper. Sebastian found it beautiful. He could feel the master grow instantly hard against his hand. Master.
"My lord, I must caution you…" the cultivated butler was gone. The demon's voice was rough with emotion, raw with need. "I must warn you… I shall not be able to stop. If you do not want this, my lord, you must order me to stop now." The last word came out in a low growl.
Ciel's face grew red with embarrassment and anger. How dare his butler put him on the spot in such a way? He was practically demanding a confession of love, or at least of desire. He glared up at the demon coldly, despite his violent blushing. "Do as you will, Sebastian. I find this interesting. If it is not to my liking, then never fear…" Ciel whipped off his eyepatch and opened his contract eye. "You will stop."
A deep chuckle rumbled through the lust-ridden demon's chest. "Such a commanding master, you are." His middle finger ghosted lightly across Ciel's entrance, drawing a shudder through his master's small body. "You think yourself impervious." His velvet chuckle sent shivers down the young lord's spine. "Well, do not worry, my little bocchan…" Sebastian's lips teased the young lord's ear as he whispered "To your liking, my lord? You will beg me for more. You will scream my name. It will be to your... liking." The demon spat out the words contemptuously, as if they left a bad taste in his mouth, yet the hint of his knowing chuckle beneath them told Ciel that he had not angered the demon - merely invoked his scorn. How dare he mock me… The boy's anger was interrupted by another mind-melting kiss, and suddenly coherent thoughts were impossible to form.
Sebastian reluctantly broke away from the kiss, and stood back for a moment, enjoying the panorama of his blushing lord before him. The demon removed his gloves and laid them beside his master on the desk. He reached into an inside pocket and pulled out a small bottle, opening it and pouring some of the contents onto his fingertips. Ciel caught a scent of sandalwood and roses. What… and his unvoiced question was answered by his butler's finger gliding gently into his entrance. "ah…Ah…"
The sensation was not quite painful, just… odd. The young lord allowed himself to be fingered. He gazed up at his butler's beautiful face and elegantly clothed frame, catching the slight back-and-forth movement of the demon's left shoulder … because of what he's doing… down there… The visual and the sensation together made the earl's breath catch with desire. He looked again at Sebastian's face, his dark gaze fixed intently on his master, noting his every reaction. Ciel felt at once humiliated and aroused, to have his desires laid bare in front of the demon in such a way, to have his butler watch him so closely with that naked lust in his eyes … Sebastian…
Ciel's thoughts were interrupted by another well-oiled finger prodding at his entrance… and then another. The line between pleasure and pain grew very thin, and the young earl cried out, not sure how he sounded, not caring, just needed to … "OH! … haaaa…."
Sebastian's lips quirked up in a smug grin as he watched his bocchan squirming beneath him. He began to pound the three fingers harder into the boy's entrance, delighting in those moans that were just on the edge of pleasure and pain. Maybe something to distract him…
The butler stopped the relentless abuse of his master's ass for a moment while he freed his member from the confines of his trousers. He sighed a bit with relief. It had become quite cramped in there…
Leaving the fingers inside his master, he nudged his cock between the master's legs so that their hardened members brushed against one another. Ciel realized what was happening and suddenly let out a beautiful wanton moan at feeling the touch of his butler's organ against his own. The demon chuckled again. "Such beautiful noises you make, my lord." …Reserve them for me only, I beg you…
With the hand that was not otherwise occupied, Sebastian grasped their two erect cocks together and began to lightly pump them. "Ohhhhhh…." Ciel groaned with pleasure, overcome by the sensation. Had he not ejaculated just a few minutes before, he felt he would have cum right there. Of course… my butler knows exactly what he's doing… the thought at once chilled him and filled him with delighted anticipation.
Sebastian worried that his young lord might become a little too susceptible to his touch, so he removed his hand and drew back, placing the tip of his cock at the master's entrance.
"Sebastian, wait." The master's voice was sharp and commanding. Sebastian's eyes flashed with anger and frustration …I warned him I could not stop….
"Don't look at me like that, Sebastian. It would be very rude of you to strip me bare without doing the same to yourself. You may fuck me to your heart's content as long as you are naked while doing it."
A delightfully demonic smirk painted the butler's beautiful features. He bowed, but glanced insolently up at his master. "As you say... my lord."
The tailcoat came off first. Sebastian made a great show of folding it carefully and placing it on the seat of a nearby easy chair. The waistcoat and shirtsleeves accentuated the demon's naturally slim waist, which Ciel found he could not help but admire …not fair, it's not fair… he got to choose his human form, and he deliberately made himself like this… bastard… The waistcoat now unbuttoned and shrugged off, the white shirt hung elegantly from the butler's shoulders, partially untucked in the front, where he had undone his trousers. Again he made a show of folding the waistcoat and laying it on the chair. He slowly, carefully unbuttoned the shirt to reveal his chiseled torso. …NOT fair… the shirt joined the rest of the clothes on the chair. Sebastian stepped out of his shoes and somehow managed to remain graceful and elegant while taking off his trousers …bloody damned bastard!
Finally, Sebastian finished neatly folding everything. Ciel glanced meaningfully at the pile of his own clothing, heaped haphazardly in a corner, but did not press the issue. His butler, now quite naked, returned to the edge of the desk. He gently spread his master's cheeks and pressed his aching cock against the boy's well-prepared entrance. The demon's voice was dark with lust. "Now, bocchan. Are there any further … demands … you have for me?"
Ciel could not leave it at that. "Sebastian…" his voice came out choked with need, but he pressed on, determined not to just timidly relent to his butler's teasing. "I demand … ah…." He gasped as he felt the demon's sharp little fangs nipping at the base of his neck. "…yes, my lord?" purred Sebastian, a hairsbreadth from his ear.
"I demand that you fuck me immediately!" Ciel turned bright red at the crude words which had just passed his lips, but he was rewarded with a gasp of arousal from his usually unflappable butler.
Sebastian's cock twitched with urgency against the young lord's entrance. He gulped, attempting to regain enough composure to speak. His little lord was so… cute…
His voice was husky, but at least the words came out. "Yes, my lord."
He shoved his cock in as deep as possible. The young lord's sudden scream of pain was music to his ears. He fought his desire to begin moving immediately and draw the master's suffering out more … I am a demon, after all … for you, though, my lord… for you I will suppress my nature. Sebastian held himself still, reveling in the sweet agony of feeling the master's body envelope him so tightly. He bent over his master's small form, watching every emotion that passed over his features. The teeth clenched in pain… the cheeks red with shame… the eyes clouded with lust, a spark of joy nestling deep within… the mouth open with desperate want, beautiful mewling noises spilling from those sweet lips… Oh, Master… Ciel's cries slowly subsided into gasps, and finally he was calm again.
Sebastian slowly drew himself out, and then slowly pushed back in again, watching the master's face closely, searching for any sign of pain, though he was so excited by the young lord's reactions that he might not recognize the pain even if he saw it…
The demon began to move more regularly now, watching his master's face for signs that he had found the right place. Suddenly, Ciel's features slackened and he gave a gasp of pure lust "…ah…" His butler chuckled. "You like it there, do you, my lord?" Ciel's face colored at this, but he could not stop his gasps. "…Oh…"
"Or perhaps you do not like it? Perhaps it gives you pain?" The demon smiled mockingly down at the boy. "If you do not tell me, I shall have to stop. I would not risk hurting my young master for all the souls in the world."
He was rewarded with a glare which would have sent a lesser demon to his knees begging for forgiveness. "…tsk… temper, temper, my lord." Sebastian had stopped moving now. "You still have not told me if you like it."
Ciel turned beet-red as he forced the words out through gritted teeth. "I … l-like it…. Sebastian. I like it … very much."
"Ah, then you wish me to continue?" The smirk on the butler's face made Ciel want to slap him. But then he might stop altogether… I want…. "Yes…"
"Yes what, my lord?"
"NOW!" the young lord exploded, eyes pleading but lips not yet ready to do so. Sebastian swooped down and captured the yelling boy's open mouth in a kiss, then moved down to nuzzle his neck. "Wrong answer, my lord" he whispered playfully against the earl's collarbone. "Try again…"
"Here, my lord, some incentive… " The demon allowed himself one light thrust into his master's pleasure spot, drawing a delightful gasp. He stilled himself again.
"Do you want me to do it some more, bocchan?" he asked mockingly as he idly fingered the young lord's left nipple.
The earl's face was, if possible, even redder than before, and desperate tears were forming at the corners of his eyes. His member was fully engorged and hard against the demon's belly, and his legs were shaking.
"P… pl…. please, Sebastian! Please give me more! Are you bloody well satisfied?" He shouted angrily. Sebastian attempted to hide his face as he shook with silent laughter at his master's outburst. I suppose that's as close as he'll ever get to begging….
Then the rampant desire that Sebastian had been holding back burst forth through his amusement. He stared down at his master with unconcealed lust. "As you wish, my lord." And he began to pound him.
His butler's cock rammed into him, abusing his prostate shamelessly, heightening his pleasure with each thrust. Ciel lost himself, unable to think, only able to feel, and want. He gazed up into the demon's eyes, red with lust, staring intently down at him, taking in his every movement, their fire stoked by his every sound. Sebastian… Oh, Sebastian… "Oh… oh… Aaaaah, Sebastian!"
The sound of his master screaming his name lit a fire deep within the demon. His thrusts increased in strength, and he clasped the small body to him, lifting his young lord off the desk, shoving his master down onto his cock. "Again, master… say it again…" he whispered hoarsely.
Ciel was too far gone to resist his butler's insolent demands. All he could think of was the sensation of Sebastian filling him up, pounding into him… "Oh… Sebastian! S-SEBASTIAN! Se… Seb… bas… tian….aaaah…" His cries dissolved into incoherence as the sensation overtook his ability to form syllables.
Suddenly, Sebastian grasped his cock, pumping it mercilessly while continuing to slam into his prostate. Ciel's arousal was pulled tighter and tighter, like a bowstring. He felt something must break. He looked pleadingly up into his butler's eyes, still seemingly unable to form words. "…. AH…. gh…. "
Sebastian understood immediately. "Yes… cum for me, my lord… let me feel you spurt all over me…"
At the demon's words, Ciel gasped in arousal. He simultaneously blushed violently and sprayed his hot jism all over Sebastian's chest. Pathetic… he made me cum on command… the young lord mused listlessly as he rode the sensations of pleasure that overtook him, gasping and whimpering as Sebastian milked the last drops out of his aching cock.
The demon took a moment to savor what he had done, collecting a few drops of the master's juices with his finger and lapping them up contentedly, then he drew himself completely out of his master and plunged back in, allowing himself to fully feel the sensations he had been guarding himself from, allowing himself to release within his master, mark him as his own. "Master…" A deep shudder ran through the demon as his cum shot into the young man's entrance, seemingly endless waves of it washing out of him, bathing the young lord in his seed from within, feeling it overflow and drip down onto the desk. "Oh… my Master…my lord…."
Sebastian collapsed over his master's chest, not caring about the sticky mess between them, nuzzled his young lord's beautiful white neck, and whispered, softly, tentatively "… Ciel… "
The earl's eyes widened. His butler was rude to call him in such a familiar way, but… the whisper had been like… an admission of defeat. A confession...
"Again, Sebastian," whispered the boy. "Say my name again."
Ciel felt his butler's face nestled against his chest, felt the sudden intake of breath, felt the wet pinpricks of tears. Tears? Sebastian's voice contained emotion that could not be quelled "…. Ci…. el… "
The young earl smiled, satisfied. Reserve that voice for me only, Sebastian, and we will not have any trouble.
"Now, Sebastian, what about that bath?"
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