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Caught Between The Butler and the Gardener	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 3721 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Caught Between The Butler and the Gardener
- 1
A/N- As in my previous story, Just Following Orders, Ciel is fourteen to avoid this being pedophilia.
Ciel woke the next morning feeling better than he had since his parents had died. Stretching, he almost jumped when a hand touched his face gently. “Good Morning... Ciel.”
Opening his eyes, he found Sebastian leaning over him, and the memory what had happened the previous night came rushing back.
“Sebastian... You called me Ciel.” He noted aloud.
“You asked me to use your name when were together like this.” He gently reminded him, while drawing attention to the fact that he was still nude.
“Did you watch me sleep?” The butler nodded, adding: “I also held you. You seem to sleep better when I'm close to you.”
Nodding, Ciel accepted this as why he was feeling so refreshed.
Just then he realized that he was not in his room, but rather Sebastian's, and the sun had already risen. “Sebastian, I or-” He was cut off by the bedroom door slamming open.
“Sebastian, have you-” Finny cut himself off, noticing that Ciel was with Sebastian. Not just with, but lying on his bed, nude, beside an equally nude Sebastian. “Ah, never mind, sorry!” He fled, closing the door behind him.
Ciel climbed hastily off of the bed and pulled on his nightshirt. “Looks like getting me back to my room without the others knowing I was here is now impossible.” A slight sound drew his attention to Sebastian's closet. “Oh, and don't forget to feed your cats.” He added offhandedly.
“You know about that?” Sebastian was surprised.
“Yes. I don't mind that you have pet cats- so long as you keep them away from Pluto. I'd rather not find out what he'd do if he found a cat to chase.” Ciel hesitated, then opened the door and left, dashing down the hall back to his own room. He took off the nightshirt, knowing he'd have only a minute or two before Sebastian followed to help him get dressed, and studied himself in the mirror.
At first, he thought he looked no different than he had the day before, despite feeling different now that he was no longer a virgin. Then he noticed the marks. His body was covered almost from head to toe in red bite marks, some faint, others forming nasty-looking bruises, dark against the pale white of his skin. During the night he had woken for a second round, and he'd let Sebastian bite him- at the time it had felt heavenly being bitten by a demon. Now, he just hoped his clothing would cover all the evidence of his passion.
When the door opened, he didn't turn, assuming it was Sebastian.
“Ciel... How could you?” Surprised, he turned to see Finny standing against the door, enraged. His eyes freely roamed Ciel's body, taking in every bite mark.
“Finny, what are you talking about?” He asked, genuinely confused.
“You fucked Sebastian, didn't you? Or, let him fuck you. I don't know, and don't care which way it is. Just why. Why did you do it? Why Sebastian?”
“Finny. Its none of your concern.” He snapped, more harshly than he intended.
The rage left Finny's face, and he started to cry. “Ciel... I thought... but clearly I was wrong.” Then he was gone, door slamming shut in his wake, only to be opened five seconds later by Sebastian.
“Ciel, what was that all about?” He asked, clearly having heard everything.
Ciel could only shake his head. “I don't know, I've got a feeling that I'm missing something here.”
Sebastian studies Ciel's face for a moment, then started laying out his clothing and getting him dressed. Usually, the fact that his butler dressed him barely registered to Ciel, but today he found the act unbelievably arousing.
“S-Sebastian... maybe I should...” He broke off, blushing.
Sebastian chuckled, dropped fluidly to his knees, taking Ciel's erection into his mouth. Gasping in surprise, Ciel wound his hands through Sebastian's soft hair, thrusting into the butler's skilled mouth until he came. Swallowing the evidence, Sebastian stood again. “It seems things will never be quite the same between us.” He stated, simply, then finished dressing Ciel.
“Sebastian, talk to Finny. See if you can find out why he's mad at me.” Secretly, Ciel was wondering if |Finny was jealous of Sebastian, and sending Sebastian to ask was the most direct way of finding out. The real question was, if Finny was jealous, what was he jealous of, and why. Ciel had never gotten any indication that the older teen had enjoyed fooling around with him. Finny was straight, wasn't he?
“Yes, My Lord.” Sebastian replied, once more the professional butler now that Ciel was fully dressed. If he knew what Ciel's suspicions were, he gave no indication. “Tea will be late today, would it be acceptable to be served in your office?”
Ciel blushed, remembering why the tea was late. “Yes, my office is fine. I would like the Earl Grey.”
“Yes, My Lord.” Sebastian bowed and left to find Finny, before brewing the tea. He had to search the servants quarters, the main hall, and the kitchen, before finally finding him actually doing his job in the gardens. The butler casually approached him as he aggressively pruned a rosebush to death.
“If you continue pruning, there will be nothing left of that bush.” Finny jumped six feet into the air at the sound of Sebastian's voice, having missed hearing his footsteps approach.
“What do you want?” He snapped, in a uncharacteristic manner.
“I overheard your fight with the young master, and am wondering what triggered the fight?” He smoothly enquired.
This only served to enrage Finny further. “You fucked him!” He spat.
“If I did, then I did, and I fail to see how that would concern you.”
“I- Oh, never mind, you wouldn't understand.”
Sebastian decided to try the direct approach- but made it sound like he's completely misunderstood the situation. “Are you jealous of Ciel?”
Finny's eyes widened and he dropped the shears in shock. “Jealous of Ciel? Are you asking if I want you like... that? NO! No, I'm not jealous of Ciel.”
“Then its me your jealous of.” He stated the fact calmly, knowing full well that it was the truth all along. He'd seen Finny look at Ciel's body, but the boy had never once gaze at anything lower than Sebastian's face, unless you counted his feet when he knew he was in trouble- nothing in between.
“I....” The young man stared at the ground, unable to face Sebastian's accusations, which was answer enough.
“I see.” He turned to walk away, and Finny grabbed his sleeve to stop him. “Please, don't tell Ciel.” Sebastian said nothing, just brushed the boys hand away, and headed to the kitchen to brew the tea.
With the tea tray in hand he headed upstairs to Ciel's office and personal study. “Any luck?” The young Earl asked as he accepted the cup of tea.
“Some. Finny is definitely jealous of me, but he would not say why.” Cocking his head slightly to the left, he thought for a moment, then added. “Perhaps you should ask him that yourself.”
“Perhaps.” Ciel agreed, sipping the tea, which was brewed perfectly. Then he set the cup down, and started working on some paperwork he needed for a business meeting he was to attend in an hour.

It was after dinner before Ciel had enough free time to talk to Finny, who had been acting surly and, at moments, aggressive all day- Baldroy and Mey-Rin were both taking to avoiding him before lunch was even served, wondering what had happened to the normally cheerful youth.
Ciel decided to simply prepare for bed, then send Sebastian to fetch Finny.
“Young master? You wanted to see me?”
“Yes, Finny. Why have you been acting so strange today? First you were yelling at me this morning, then you were throwing fits of temper and making the others afraid of you.” He paused, but Finny said nothing. “Sebastian say's your jealous of him. Is this true?”
That set Finny off. “That.. I asked him not to tell you! Yes! Yes, I'm jealous of Sebastian, that he got to fuck you and I didn't. Why him, and not me? Why did you never.... after that day in your study, I thought things would be different between us, but nothing changed.” Finny was no longer showing anger, instead he was crying openly.
“Finny... I thought you didn't like boys that way, that your straight. That's why. I knew Sebastian... saying he's gay seems wrong, its more like he simply doesn't care about gender, that I'm also male.” Ciel slid off the bed and walked over to Finny. “That's why.” He repeated, gently.
“Do you like me? In that way?” Finny asked softly.
Ciel didn't know what to say, so he said nothing and simply reached up to pull Finny into a kiss.
When they broke apart, a ghost of Finny's usual smile was on his face. “If I had known that you did enjoy what we did, I would never have turned to Sebastian for pleasure.”
“Pleasure? Then you don't... Love him?”
Ciel sighed. “The relationship between me and Sebastian is more complex than you know. But no, I don't love Sebastian in a romantic sense.”
Finny was satisfied with that answer. “And me?”
“I don't know.” Ciel replied honestly, his heart fluttering in his chest. “I've never been in love, I don't know what it feels like.”
“Lets find out?” Finny asked, shyly.
Ciel held out his hand. Hesitating, Finny took the offered hand, and Ciel led him to the bed.
“Ciel...” Finny swallowed. He had fantasized so many times about this moment, about fucking Ciel, but now he was scared. “What if I hurt you?”
Ciel cocked his head to one side, as though the thought hadn't occurred to him. Then he rang for Sebastian.
Finny froze, scared of what the butler would think, but his fear proved in vain, as Sebastian didn't even blink at finding Finny in bed with Ciel.
“Sebastian, we need rope, the strongest as you can find.” Nodding, he left again without saying a word.
“Rope?” Finny was confused.
“Your right to be scared, I'd forgotten how strong you are. If I can restrain your hands, the first time at least, then you can start learning to curb your strength when were in bed.”
“Ah, I see.” Finny wasn't thrilled at the thought of being tied up, but he understood the logic of it.
Moments later, Sebastian returned, but he didn't have rope with him. Instead, he was carrying a pair of new, padded steel handcuffs.
“Sebastian, what are those?” Ciel asked.
“I've been noticing that the two of you have been noticing each other more and in changing ways, and I thought that you may end up like this. So I took the liberty of having these made. The steel is strong enough to withstand Finny's strength, and the padding is so that they'll fit comfortably.” He explained, with no sign that he was jealous of Ciel bedding another.
Ciel looked at him, eyes wide. It was Finny who spoke; “Was I really being that obvious?”
“Yes, to all except Ciel.” He handed the handcuffs to Ciel, then turned to leave.
“Sebastian?” Ciel followed him into the hall. “Are you really-” Sebastian pressed a finger to his lips to silence him.
“I know that you enjoyed being in my bed last night, but I think its Finny you should be serious about. He's closer to your age than I am, and with him you can have fun more readily than with me. But most importantly, with him you have a chance for love.” Sebastian paused, then added. “Aside from a slight issue with his gender, being with him would be far healthier for you than being with me.” He turned to go.
“Sebastian.” This time it was Finny who spoke, having heard everything from beside Ciel's bedroom door. “We can share Ciel.”
“What?” Ciel was shocked.
Sebastian raised an eyebrow, and said nothing. “I wont get jealous, as long as I know Ciel's enjoying my company as well. If I can watch, that is.”
“I see. My Lord, is this an acceptable arrangement to you?”
Ciel swallowed, thinking hard. It would mean he could still be with Sebastian physically, but did he really want an audience? A glance at Finny gave him his answer.
“Yes, its acceptable.”
“Then its a deal.” Sebastian turned to go, then turned back to Ciel. “Have you told him?”
Ciel instantly knew what Sebastian was asking. “No.”
“Have I been told what?”
Ciel and Sebastian looked at each other, and nodded. They reentered the room, closing the door behind them.
“Finny, you cannot tell anyone this.” Ciel reached up, and untied the ever-present eye patch. Letting it drop to the ground, he added. “Sebastian, as you may have guessed, isn't human. He's a demon, bound to me by a contract.” He slowly opened his eye, showing Finny the contract, as Sebastian drew off his glove to reveal a matching mark on his hand.
“Why are you telling me this?”
Ciel actually blushed. “Because... I like things rough- You saw the marks Sebastian left on my body. And I loose myself in the heat of the moment... Meaning there is no guarantee I can keep the eye patch in place. So its better if you find out now than by accident because it fell off in the middle of sex.”
Finny gaped at him, and swallowed hard. “Yes, I saw the marks. But I didn't think you actually enjoyed receiving them.” At the stunned looks he added; “Not that I thought what happened between you last night was rape, or anything. I just thought you'd gotten... carried away.” He addressed the last bit to Sebastian.
“I see. No, Ciel enjoyed everything I did to his body.” Then he turned once more to leave, and this time no one stopped him.
“Ciel...”
“Finny, you don't have to learn to curb your strength so that you don't hurt me at all. I like pain, just not to the point of permanent damage, or broken bones.” He looked straight into the blond boy's eyes, and what he saw there reassured him that he'd said the right thing.
“U-understood.” Finny swallowed, aroused by the thought of being allowed to hurt Ciel, a little at any rate.
Ciel moved closer, and took the gardening hat from around Finny's neck, placing it gently aside, where it was soon joined by the clips that held his hair out of his eyes. His shirt was next, but when Ciel went to undo the clasp on his pants, Finny stopped him.
“Young Master... Ciel...” Ciel silenced him with a kiss, knowing what he was worried about.
“Finny, when were together like this, I want you to forget that I'm an Earl and your a gardener. In bed, were equals, and that means we pleasure each other equally, and right now its your turn to receive.” He blushed, then continued. “I want to hold you in my mouth. Sebastian wouldn't let me do that to him, he was scared to let me ingest his semen. Well, much of it anyway.”
“You tasted it? What did it taste like?” Finny asked, idly curious.
“It was sweet, like honey.” Finny tensed, scared that Ciel wouldn't like the taste of his cum, since it was public knowledge that the young Earl loved sweets above all else. “But I bet that yours will taste better, sweet or not, coming straight from the spout, so to speak.”
Finny realized that Ciel was serious about going down on him, and stopped trying to resist. “OK.” Smiling, Ciel pushed his pants down, then his undershorts, and, for the second time, saw his manhood.
“Your beautiful.” Ciel whispered, his gaze caressing Finny from head to toe, causing the older boy to blush. Then he dropped to his knees, and slowly took just the tip into his mouth sucking lightly.
Finny gasped at the unexpected pleasure, and Ciel flicked his tongue across the very tip of him. Then he slowly worked his way down, smiling inwardly as he realized that Finny was unaware that he'd been born without a gag reflex. Keeping his throat relaxed, he managed to take the entire length into his mouth at once. Then he pulled back halfway, sucking gently, and setting a steady rhythm.
“Harder.” Finny grabbed the bed, scared that he'd loose control and hurt Ciel too much if he grabbed his shoulders or, worse, neck. He would never forgive himself if he accidentally killed Ciel in the heat of the moment.
Ciel complied, and Finny realized the truth of his earlier words, that they really were equals, since Ciel would never take an order from him at any other time, but he would do whatever Finny asked in bed. Unless...
“Ciel, will you tell me if I ask you to do something that your uncomfortable with?” He asked.
Ciel pulled back enough to talk, but kept one hand wrapped around Finny's member. “Of course, and that goes both ways. Anything that one of us wants but the other doesn't gets discussed and, if possible, a compromise will be made.” Then he returned to what he was doing, and Finny realized that Ciel was enjoying it, that he loved the feel of another male's cock in his mouth.
“Ciel...” He gasped a few minutes later. “I'm about to... Ciel!” He screamed as his orgasm hit him, his seed flooding Ciel's mouth. The brunette swallowed the mouthful with ease.
“You taste a bit like strawberries.”
“Strawberries?” He looked away nervously.
“Weren’t you harvesting the berries earlier today?”
“I was... supposed to be, but I ended up eating most of them.”
Ciel laughed. “So what you eat affects the flavour of your semen. Interesting.” He stood, and a second later the nightshirt he was wearing joined Finny's clothes on the floor.
“Your not mad?”
Ciel shrugged. “The bushes are full, what you ate today shouldn't affect anything. Anyway, Sebastian sent you to harvest the berries more to keep you away from the others, who you were scaring, rather than because he actually wanted any of the berries.”
“Oh.” He looked down. “I guess I should go apologize.”
“You can do that tomorrow. Tonight...” Ciel held up the handcuffs.
Finny nodded, and climbed up onto the bed. Then he realized something; “Sebastian never gave us the key.”
“I don't think there is one. These are trick handcuffs, they don't actually lock, just stay in place until this lever is activated, see?” He demonstrated how the handcuffs worked. “Get yourself settled comfortably.”
“O-OK, ready as I'll ever be...” He expected the cuffs to be tight, but Ciel only secured them enough that he couldn't just slide out of them. “Huh, this isn't as bad as I- Woah!” He tried to jerk upright but the cuffs didn't let him so he could only lift his head to see what Ciel was doing.
Ciel had straddled his hips as soon as the cuffs were secure, and lowered his body over Finny's cock, taking it inside him. “That feels good.”
“Y-yeah. Fuck.” Finny's eyes were wide with arousal at the sight of Ciel riding him.
Slowly at first, then gaining speed as he got the hang of the motion, Ciel began lifting his hips to slide the cock partially in and out of his ass.
Finny soon figured out that though his hands were bound, he could still move, and lift his hips to meet the younger boys. Working together, they found a rhythm that worked, and were panting in pleasure before long.
“Ciel.... fuck I can't believe were actually doing this!” He threw his head back as an especially powerful wave of pleasure hit him.
Ciel could only smile, as his own pleasure made him unable to talk, or even think straight. Shifting one hand from Finny's stomach, he began to jack himself. His body tensing, he stroked himself once more, and slammed his hips down onto Finny's, before releasing messily over the other boy.
Not that Finny noticed, since at that moment, Ciel's muscles had clamped down hard around him, and he found his own release, flooding Ciel with his warmth.
Still panting, Ciel reached up and released the cuffs, then cleaned them up with a conveniently placed hand towel. Then he lay down and cuddled into Finny's side. “Was that what you expected?” He asked, just to break the silence.
“No, it was better than anything I expected, or dared to hope for.” When he got no reply, he glanced down at the younger boy, not the least surprised to find him already sound asleep. He settled himself down more comfortably, marvelling at the fact that he was allowed to sleep in the master's bed.

Meanwhile, Sebastian was tending to the usual things he did at night; feeding his cats and Pluto, preparing breakfast, taking revenge on his Master's enemies, and the like. But tonight, he was also planning just how he'd take advantage of the deal he'd made with Finny to share Ciel with him.
End.
A/N- And yes, there just may be another sequel.
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