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A humorous take at urethral play...way after Ciel became a demon in the anime storyline. It's cute, I promise. Enjoy :)
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The internet, as Sebastian found out, was a dreadful thing.
While certainly useful, it distanced him quite drastically from his young charge. Instead of coming to him for advice and explanations on things he did not understand, the curious young demon that had once been his curious young master fired up Wikipedia and received his answers fuss-free and, due to the high speed connection fed through glass fibres into his sleek laptop, within mere seconds. He would check up on people he had met (Facebook be damned), browse that large, renowned online market for books and knick-knacks he wanted and needed (or didn’t need, really) and presented his demonic guardian with all the useless little things he had learned (who needed to know why cows filled with water when wandering into a river, anyway?) with all the smug superiority of a child that had learned something he thought no one else knew.
In short, Sebastian was quite jealous of this supposedly grand achievement of mankind.
It distracted Ciel from his studies – and taught him something else instead. He certainly was taught procrastination, for sure. And every day, Sebastian watched on disapprovingly without ever coming up with an excuse good enough to pull Ciel away from this big mass of information that led him nowhere.
He was, of course, quite above sending the boy to bed without supper. It wouldn’t matter, as the brat didn’t need to actually eat, but it would also make him look weak to the perceptive demonling. And although he had shortened a circuit in the blasted piece of electronic that Ciel’s gaze caressed all day, this didn’t matter either, because Ciel had turned away, picked up the flat box he had picked up –his smartphone- and just kept on surfing on there. In truth, the young demon adapted way better to the new age than his guardian did.
This was even worse than the shower situation, in his opinion. When showers had been introduced to everyday life, even incompetent little Ciel had become able of cleansing himself, something that Sebastian had always enjoyed taking over for him. No longer had he been able to see that creamy pale skin glisten with water droplets and turn rosy by the steaming bath, no longer was he required to smooth the washcloth up and down lithe limbs, creating silky suds from the expensive almond milk soap Ciel had always favored….no, he had been replaced by shower gel and hot water raining from above in a glass compartment that minimized the mess the boy could have made out of the bathroom by washing himself.
Now Sebastian, a reasonably great demon, was being brought very low by a stupid piece of plastic and this situation could not be fixed by a big whirlpool tub. Unless he was to toss the laptop into it, which would anger Ciel and cause him to buy a new, even faster one. Sebastian knew his little charge well by now.
His frustration mounted, day by day by day, until one late morning, when Ciel enjoyed his blasted shower – Sebastian had never gotten over his enmity with that thing besides everything – he found the laptop opened and running on Ciel’s desk. Utterly curious (not that he’d ever admit that), he sat down in the chair that had been levelled high enough for Ciel to see over the heavy walnut desk comfortably and cramped Sebastian’s knees quite uncomfortably beneath the glossy top. The browsing history was most interesting to him and what he found in most recent did, indeed, boggle his mind somewhat.
“What are you doing?”
Sharp, if somewhat confused garnet eyes flicked up to the boyish shape in the doorway; Ciel had finished his shower and had actually snuck up on him, quite possibly without meaning to do so even. Which in turn meant Sebastian felt like he was losing his grasp, and he needed his grasp. Quite badly so. He took in the slender body wrapped in his fluffy bathrobe, dark hair damp and askew, pinchable cheeks flushed from the hot water…and felt himself cracking a little more.
“Come here.”, he said, crooking a finger at him; Ciel followed the beck quite pliantly, moving around the desk and was pulled onto the elder demon’s lap by an arm around his waist, easy and comfortably familiar, once Sebastian had scooted the chair back a little so he could fit. “What’s this?” Sebastian pointed at the screen, tapping it with one elegant finger twice. Navy blue eyes turned to the screen and Ciel shrugged. “A sound. Did you forget how to read? It says so beneath the picture.”
Sebastian was, for a moment, astounded. Ciel didn’t even have the grace to blush when confronted with his browsing of unusual sex toys. Granted, the demonling had become quite forward in bed lately, but this…he sighed and pressed a kiss to Ciel’s temple without answering that question. “Will I find porn in your browsing history as well then?” It took less than a few heartbeats for Ciel’s fingers to tap some of the keys…and the history vanished into a blank page before Sebastian’s eyes. “Wouldn’t you like to know.”
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“It is not all that pleasant.” Ciel told his guardian a few days later. Said elder demon was in the process of snipping tiny leaves off one of the bonsai trees he liked to keep around the apartment, with tiny scissors, which in turn usually reminded him of a certain scarlet atrocity – that would probably never be blotted no matter how long he would live. Unfortunately. “What isn’t pleasant, young master?” He asked, quite distracted with firmly banishing said unmentionable from his thoughts.
“The sound.” Now that got his attention. Sebastian lifted his head a little to glance over the bushy little tree to look at the former Earl, who was lounging on the couch in a quite undignified slouch against one cushioned arm, playing a game on his phone. “You actually bought one?” Was the first question that came to mind, closely followed by an unspoken, ‘why are you playing with those by yourself when I am here?’
Ciel though briefly shook his head. “A set.”
Sebastian’s mind actually blanked for a moment. “Really now.” He barely suppressed a tremor in his voice at the thought of his little ward naked and spread out on his bed, trying to properly play with a toy he certainly didn’t quite understand. “Let’s see if we can try to make it more pleasant then, shall we.” Scissors forgotten, Ciel barely had time to put down his phone before he was snatched up into his guardian’s arms and was carried from the living room.
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Sebastian noticed Ciel’s mistake as soon as he opened the little black box the toys had come in. In a neat row, there were six steel rods of varying thickness and length in customized foam inlays clad in dark blue velvet. In smart thinking, the boy had used one that was longer than his penis would be (probably, Sebastian mused with a secret smile, to not let the rod slip in too deep, lose it in there and have to come to Sebastian to sort out this embarrassing situation), but far too wide in girth. The elder demon, intimately familiar with his little master’s precious delicacies, picked the thinnest one instead, so frail it seemed as if it would break from the smallest touch – but Ciel wouldn’t purchase just any inferior thing, so it was quite sturdy despite its fragility. It was laid on the night table when Sebastian kneeled onto the bed and kissed his, finally blushing, prone little master. Clever fingers slipped beneath the tee Ciel wore, seeking out the satiny skin and he smiled against the rosy, plush lips when the boy squirmed to the ticklish sensation.
He made quick work to undress his little lover, as well as himself, spending a few leisurely moments re-acquainting himself with the delicate body before the main event. Getting Ciel hard was never a big problem nor did it take very long, his body was adolescent after all. Skilled lips stroked and kissed the hardening length between the slim, spread thighs, a clever tongue caressed the blushing head that thickened inbetween Sebastian’s lips like a luscious cherry, ready to be nibbled on. When the younger one was fully hard and panting, Sebastian plucked the thin rod from the night table and smiled as he detected the sudden worry on the pretty, flushed face. “Scared?”
Of course, the boy was quick to deny that. Ciel would never back down from a challenge and this was no exception. Sebastian licked along the sound, then covered it in lube. His tongue dipped into the little slit atop the slender cock in front of his face, watching Ciel’s lips part in a soft gasp…he liked to be touched there, that was a plus already. The rounded tip of the sound was gently placed against the narrow little hole, just resting there for a moment.
“Sebastian…” Ah, that lovely little mewl…Sebastian loved his ward’s voice like this. Warm and low and trembling in want just the slightest bit. The thin rod slid in a fraction of an inch with the help of Sebastian’s fingers tenderly pressing it down and Ciel moaned, writhing until Sebastian hooked an arm around one of his thighs and pressed down on the flat lower belly to keep him still; as a demon, the bit of metal couldn’t really hurt Ciel, not the way it would have if he had been human still, but it would be uncomfortable at least and that was a surefire way to piss the boy off immensely. Slowly, slowly, the sound slid downwards and deeper into the quivering cock until Sebastian could let go and it would stay; there was an inch still free, but it was in no danger of falling out. Sebastian kissed his master’s precious little jewels in turn, mouthing them to keep him interested through any little hint of discomfort. He was rewarded with a litany of moans and excited little gasps.
His tongue slid down to prod against the entrance between the delightful cheeks, pulling Ciel’s thigh a little further to the side for more space. His fingers delicately caught the sound again, very carefully lifting it a bit, and sinking it down again, mimicking what he was doing with his slick tongue further below. “There you go…you’re doing fine.” He murmured against warm skin, giving the inside of Ciel’s buttock a quick, gentle bite, eyes greedily roaming over the spread out body; trembling in lust, flushed pink in all the right places, those beautiful eyes firmly fixed between his own thighs, where Sebastian’s ravendark hair tickled their insides quite enticingly. His toes curled where his foot was rested against his lover’s shoulderblade. Sebastian smirked, fucking the thin rod deeper and deeper into the boy’s sucking hole, doing the same with his tongue until Ciel shrieked and arched his back – when he pulled the sound out in one smooth glide, the younger demon’s cum splattered over his face in sweet gobs and droplets.
Those pretty navy eyes, hazy and blissed out and so dark he couldn’t even see the usual hint of the contract still around the pupil, slid closed for a moment and Sebastian smirked, placing a loving kiss against the soft skin below Ciel’s navel.
The internet didn’t seem to be quite so bad after all.
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