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Just Following Orders	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 4610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Just Following Orders
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(A/N- I've aged Ceil from 13 to 14 for this fic, to keep it from being pedophilia.)
“Are you really going to keep following us?” Ciel Phantomhive asked Grell Sutcliff, who was, indeed, following him and Sebastian.
“Anywhere that Sebas-chan is, that's where I want to be.” Grell wiggled as he spoke, as though imagining something quite different from reality.
Ciel sighed, and decided to just try to ignore the red-headed reaper.
“My Lord.” He glanced over at Sebastian, who was glaring at Grell, and clearly wanted to hurt him, again.
“No, we've killed an angel already today, no need to try the cosmic scales further by killing another Divine Being.”
“Yes, My Lord.” If Sebastian was disappointed, he hid the fact well.
By this time they had arrived back at Phantomhive Manor. Well, the London Townhouse, not the proper country estate, which is where Ciel wanted to be.
“If I asked you to leave, would you?” Ciel's back was turned, but everyone still knew he was talking to Grell.
“I want to be with Sebas-chan.” Was all the answer he got.
Suddenly, Ciel had an idea. “If I let you have Sebastian for a single night, would you leave us alone afterwards?”
“My Lord!” Sebastian was shocked, Ciel couldn't be suggesting what it sounded like he was suggesting, could he?
“No, but if that's all I'll get, I'll take it.”
“Promise me you won't bug Sebastian again after tonight.”
“I promise.”
“Its a deal, then. Just remember, if you break your promise, I will order Sebastian to kill you.”
Grell swallowed hard. “I understand.”
“Sebastian, I order you to have sex with Grell, for tonight only.”
“Y-yes My Lord.” His heart was racing. Ciel couldn't be serious... but even as he thought that, he knew his young master was serious. He was always serious.
Ciel had a moment of doubt himself, when he wondered if Sebastian would accept the order. He had never before ordered Sebastian to do anything he truly hated to do. Disliked doing, or was reluctant to do, yes. But truly hated? No, this was the first order that Sebastian truly hated.
“Use your room, I don't want to hear you, like I did with that girl at the convent.” Ciel felt a slight flush creeping up his face, and turned to enter the townhouse.
Sebastian was speechless for a moment. Ciel had hear that? “Yes, he heard you. We both did.” Grell comment in an offhand manner.
“Come see me when your done with Grell.” Ciel stated flatly, as he entered the townhouse, effectively cutting off any chance of Sebastian apologizing for Ciel having heard... that.
“So, which room's yours?” Grell asked, already forgetting the previous topic.
Sighing, Sebastian just signalled Grell to follow him, as he headed towards the back of the house. His room was the one officially set aside for the butler, and as such, he did not have to share as the other servants did. (The fact that Mey-Rin also had a room to herself was simply due to the fact that she was the sole maid, and therefore the only female servant currently employed by the Phantomhive family.)
Thankfully, they saw no one as Sebastian led Grell to his room. Closing the door softly behind them, Sebastian suddenly sized Grell and tossed him onto the bed, on his stomach. Moving too fast for the eye to follow, he grabbed a belt, and tied Grell's hands together, and bound them to his headboard.
“Oh, my, so this is how you like it, Sebas-chan?” Grell asked, his voice thick with anticipation.
“I was simply ordered to fuck you- Ciel never said I had to let you touch me.” He explained as he tested the bonds, making sure they were secure but not so tight that Grell's circulation would be cut off. Then he reached under Grell, and pulled the man's pants off in one quick motion.
Gasping as the colder air of the room suddenly hit his most intimate parts, Grell willingly spread his legs.
Sebastian rearranged his own clothes so that only his member was exposed, but carefully stayed where Grell would not see that most intimate part of him. Then he knelt between Grell's legs, and, gripping his hips for support, smoothly sheathed himself into the other man's body.
Grell cried out, half in pleasure and half in pain. Had he been less experienced than he was, Sebastian taking him unprepared would have just hurt. As it was, he loved it, and willingly submitted to Sebastian's domination.
Riding him fast and hard, Sebastian spared no though for his own pleasure, focusing instead on making this pleasant enough for Grell to keep his promise to Ciel. He wanted this to truly be the end of it.
Finding an especially sensitive spot, he began to pound against it, making Grell cry out in ecstasy. Feeling Grell tense, he braced himself, and rode the waves of his partner's orgasm without coming himself. Sebastian had no plan to give Grell the satisfaction of having him come.
He continued to ride Grell, guiding him through three more orgasms until he was begging for Sebastian to stop, saying he could take no more. Then, and only then, did Sebastian allow himself release, coming discretely into his own hand after removing his cock from Grell's ass.
“Satisfied?” He asked, in a bored tone.
“Very. But you...” Sebastian held up his hand, still wet with his own fluids. “Ah, never mind then.”
Washing the semen from his hand, he fixed his clothing, then untied Grell, grinning inwardly at the red marks the belt left on his skin. “Do you need me to show you out?”
“No-” He cut himself off by falling to the floor, his legs unwilling to support his own weight. Sighing, Sebastian flung the Reaper over his shoulder, and escorted him off the property. Finding a bench, he left Grell there, trusting him to go home once he recovered enough to walk. Then he returned to the Phantomhive townhouse, and entered Ciel's room, knowing as he always did that this was where Ciel was.
He found the young master seated in a chair, reading. “That took you less time than expected. Certain he was satisfied?”
“Yes, he could not walk, I had to carry him off the grounds.” Ciel nodded, only half hearing Sebastian's words. Setting the book aside, he rose so Sebastian could get him ready for bed.
Sebastian gently undressed Ciel, as per usual, but instead of then dressing him in his nightgown, Sebastian laid him across his knees and gave him a single hard swat on his backside.
Ciel gasped, in pain, surprise, and... something else. Surprised, Sebastian hit Ciel again, but curbing his strength more this time. Crying out again, Ciel was as surprised as Sebastian to hear a clear note of pleasure in his voice, along with the pain. 'Is Ciel... enjoying this?' Sebastian wondered, vaguely, as he began spanking the teen properly. Soon the note of pain was gone, and despite his reddening flesh, Ciel continued to cry out in pleasure.
Sebastian suddenly stopped, as he noticed how Ciel's body was reacting to being hit, and uncertain what to do with the knowledge that Ciel was hard. Would the boy allow him to touch him there, or would that be crossing the line? Idly, he rubbed his hand over the reddened flesh, soothing the pain Ciel still felt, then, almost unconsciously, slipped a finger between his cheeks, gently rubbing Ciel's entrance.
Jumping, Ciel pulled away from Sebastian, his heart racing. “Sebastian!” He cried, indignantly, and the butler knew he had crossed the line, glad he'd resisted the urge to touch the swollen flesh he had a long glimpse of, before Ciel covered his nakedness with the nightshirt.
“I apologize, My Lord.” Kneeling before Ciel, Sebastian felt something he rarely, as a demon, felt- regret.
The sincerity in Sebastian's voice surprised him, and Ciel gave Sebastian his hand, aiding him to rise, showing he was forgiven. “Was it as bad as you feared? Having sex with Grell?”
Sebastian studied the fourteen-year-old's face for a moment before replying. “No, My Lord. It was oddly... Pleasant.”
“Did you-” Ciel broke off, clearly thinking hard how to phrase his question. “Permit yourself release?”
Again, Sebastian paused, studying Ciel. “Yes, My Lord. I hadn't thought you would be... knowledgeable about such matters.”
“I am no longer a child, Sebastian.”
“I am aware of that.” Now. He added the last word mentally, as he buttoned up the nightshirt.
“Why did you hit me like that?”
“My Lord?”
“I was expecting some form of... payback, for giving you such a distasteful order. But hitting by backside? Why that?”
“Its the easiest place on your body to hide the evidence of being hit which is padded enough that I was striking muscle, instead of bone or softer tissue, thereby reducing the pain. I did not expect you to enjoy it, and only intended to hit you once.”
Ciel turned to face him, surprised. “So the rest was... because I liked it?”
“Yes, My Lord.”
Swallowing hard, Ciel decided to ask Sebastian something he'd been wondering about. “Was having sex with Grell distasteful to you because he's a man, or for other reasons?”
“Because he is a Reaper. I dislike Reapers on principle, the only exception to this rule being, so far, the Undertaker. Demons, such as myself, do not have genders as you humans do. I am male because you envisioned me as male when we made the contract. As such, gender distinction means nothing to me.” As he spoke, Sebastian wondered what Ciel hoped to gain from asking such a question- it was more than mere curiosity. Ciel never asked anything simply because he was curious.
“I see.” Ciel turned away, and climbed into bed, his body no longer excited.
Sebastian tucked the teen in, then left the room as soon as he was dismissed.
Ciel heard the door close behind Sebastian, then threw back the covers, and took his half erect cock in his hand. He had done this a handful of times before, usually while thinking about Sebastian- though, once, it had been Finny he pictured. He had no idea what it meant that he never thought about women sexually- not even his fiancee, Elizabeth- but pushed that worry to the back of his mind. Coming messily into his hand, he lay back, lazily licking at his own cum. He wondered what Sebastian's tasted like, which got him jacking himself off again, his hand still slick with semen.
Trying desperately to clear his mind, he instead found himself remembering the day he managed, somehow, to bribe Finny into sucking him off under his desk. The feel of the seventeen-year-old's mouth and tongue on his most intimate parts had been divine. It had taken all his concentration to avoid calling out- and thereby alerting Sebastian to what they were doing. Everyone, Sebastian included, had just thought he wanted a private meeting with Finny to discuss his job performance. Not for... that.
Coming for the third time that night, he realized that his body burned for someone else's touch. And not just anyone's- Sebastian's.
Sighing, Ciel slipped out of bed, and, pausing only to grab a robe and slippers, walked down the hall to Sebastian's room, something he's never done before. Hesitating outside his door, he slowly knocked, reluctant to just enter. Everywhere else, he was the master of the house, but here, Sebastian was the master.
Sebastian started as he played with one of the cats he kept hidden in his closet, hastily closing the door, stood and strode to see who was knocking. He was more than surprised to see that it was Ciel.
“My Lord, what are-” He was cut off by Ciel impulsively grabbing and kissing him. The kiss was sloppy, clumsy, and wonderful. All his confusion washed away, as he lifted Ciel up, kicking the door shut as he did so, and carried him to the freshly made bed. Breaking the kiss, Sebastian laid Ciel down, slowly and carefully.
Suddenly, Ciel blushed, as he noticed his hand was still sticky. Following his master's gaze, Sebastian asked; “Is that semen?” Ciel blushed harder, and nodded. “Yours?”
“Yes.”
“Ciel...” Ciel started at the sound of his name. Sebastian always called him 'My Lord', or 'Lord Phantomhive,' or, occasionally, 'Lord Ciel Phantomhive.' It was never just 'Ciel'.
“I couldn't stop thinking about you.” He confessed, softly. “I tried to calm my thoughts enough to sleep, but it was futile. I need... you. Sebastian, I order you to pleasure me.”
“Ciel, please, there is no need to order me, not like this.” Secretly, he was glad the order was so vague. He would feel guilty if Ciel had ordered him to fuck him, since he knew Ciel was still a virgin.
“You are a virgin, but I don't think your untouched. What did you do with Finny that day?”
“You... know about that?”
“I know it was no employee evaluation meeting, but that's all. You were too flushed when he was dismissed, for it to have been anything non-sexual, yet were not wincing with pain. I refrained from asking, to respect your privacy, but now I need to know what you did. What your experienced with.”
“I had him... touch me, here.” He shyly cupped his groin. “With hands and mouth. And he let me touch him the same way, though I only used my hand. I came, he didn't... he's not interested in boys enough, truly, for that. He only took me into his mouth because I told him he'd get a bonus if he did, though he disliked being made to swallow.” Ciel was surprised that he felt no embarrassment in confessing the tryst to Sebastian.
“Did you kiss him?”
“No. Part of me wanted him... inside me. And not orally, either, but I was too shy to ask him to do that.” Suddenly, he remembered something else. “Oh, and Pluto was licking my nipples the other night. I'd let him into my room because he wanted to cuddle, not expecting that. It felt good, but weird too, even though he was in human form, he's still a dog, so I kicked him out of my room.”
“I see.” Sebastian filed the new information away, as he slowly undressed Ciel, removing even the eye-patch. He wanted to see both of his eyes. Then he rolled the teen over. “You wanted Finny, like this?” He gently spread Ciel's cheeks, and fingered his opening.
“Y-yes.” Even that slight touch sent sparks of pleasure searing through Ciel. Removing his hands, Sebastian removed his ever-present gloves, before reaching over and removing a bottle from the nightstand. “Massage oil.” He explained, answering the question in Ciel's eyes. “I declined to use any with Grell, but your far less experienced than he is. This will help you feel pleasure, rather than pain, from the experience.
Ciel didn't respond, just settled himself more comfortably into the bed, as Sebastian squeezed some of the amber liquid onto his fingers. Spreading Ciel's cheeks once more, he slowly slid a finger into the boys virgin hole.
Gasping in mingled pleasure and pain, Ciel fought to relax, as Sebastian slowly started exploring him. After a moment, he slid a second finger in- a tad to quickly, as Ciel found himself blinking back tears of pain.
Sebastian stilled his hand, and rubbed his left over Ciel's back, soothing him, until the spasm of pain had passed.
“Why Finny?” He asked suddenly, just to help distract Ciel from the pain. He honestly didn't care why.
“What?”
“Why did you choose to have your first taste of sexual pleasure with Finny?”
“B-because I'd fantasized about him before asking. I find him rather cute- especially with his pants undone. And I knew he'd more likely submit to me than the other servants, or you, would have been.”
“Mey-Rin would have, and without the need for bribery.”
“I'm not attracted to Mey-Rin. Or any other woman.”
“Elizabeth?”
“No, not even Elizabeth. I think she's beautiful, but the way I think a painting, or a gemstone, can be beautiful- there's nothing sexual about it.”
“I would have submitted.”
“Not gracefully. Your too dominant to be satisfied with simply using your mouth on me.”
Sebastian knew Ciel was right- had he been ordered to, he would have gone down on him. But he would have toyed with Ciel all the while, and Ciel hadn't wanted that.
By then, Ciel was relaxed enough for Sebastian to continue his exploration. Moving slowly, he gradually stretched Ciel while searching for his sweet-spot.
Ciel suddenly cried out, in pure pleasure, as Sebastian bumped a bundle of nerves, his g-spot. Using the pleasure, he slipped a third finger inside Ciel.
“S-Sebastian... Just... take me...” He gasped out between cries of pleasure.
Grinning, Sebastian shed all his clothes, then rolled Ciel over. Lifting his legs, he slid his robust member gently into the teen.
Ciel gasped, Sebastian was much bigger than he'd thought, but it felt so good being stabbed by the piece of swollen flesh that asking the demon butler to stop never crossed his mind. Moving slowly, Sebastian set a gentle rhythm, one that spoke if not of love, at least tenderness and passion, rather than the harsh pounding of lust and hate he'd used on Grell earlier.
Ciel clung to his broad back, nails gently raking down his flesh. “Don't come inside me... I want to watch and... taste you...” He broke of, moaning.
Sebastian stilled his motions. “I have no issue with you watching, but I have never allowed a human to taste my semen before. I do not know what effects it will have on your body.” His tone stated that he feared his ejaculate may prove toxic to Ciel.
“I don't care, just a small taste.” Ciel panted, too far gone to worry about being poisoned.
“Yes, My Lord.” Sebastian decided he would allow the tasting, but would intervene if he thought he was hurting Ciel.
Resuming his movement, Sebastian sped his pace slightly, just enough to allow Ciel to come rather than simply be pleasured.
Sensing the teen was close, Sebastian deliberately hit his g-spot, once, then twice, and the third time was the charm. Ciel came, for the fourth time that night, harder than he had ever come before in his life. Panting, he watched as Sebastian pulled out of him, toying gently with himself.
“Why aren’t you...?” His question was cut off with a kiss.
“I was waiting for you to catch your breath. I think you'll enjoy this more if I came by your hand, rather than my own.” Sebastian guided Ciel's hand to the hard length of him, and the teen willingly began stroking him. At first, his touch was gentle, exploratory, but as the novelty of touching Sebastian's cock wore off, his grip firmed, until he was jacking him in earnest.
Sebastian's release hit him almost by surprise, and his cum mingled with Ciel's on his chest and stomach.
Slowly, Ciel lifted his hand, now messy with Sebastian's semen, to his mouth, the butlers earlier words of caution now making sense to him. He carefully ran his tongue along his hand until he touched the first puddle, eyes widening.
“Ciel...”
“So sweet...”
“Huh?”
“Your cum. Its sweet, like honey.” Ciel, bolder now, eagerly licked his hand clean. “I didn't expect it to taste sweet.”
Chuckling, Sebastian retrieved a small towel, and cleaned the mess off Ciel's body, before lying down and pulling his much smaller body against his own.
“Do you wish to return to your own chambers?”
“No. I'd prefer to spend the night here.”
“As you wish, My Lord.” Demon's rarely sleep, but humans do, and Sebastian spent the whole night watching Ciel sleeping, just for the fun of it.
End.
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