"We are in no rush... I have all night to claim my prize." Sebastian crawled up the edge of the bed, pressing a hand to Ciel's chest to push him down. The young Lord resisted for a moment, but Sebastian tilted his head, narrowing his eyes, and Ciel leaned back on his elbows, compliant in his apprehension. "Was this not your wager, little kitten?" The bluenette nodded, jewel tone eyes wide as he slowly backed away, pulling himself up the bed. Sebastian caught him by the ankle and Ciel nearly screamed in his surprise at being pulled back down the bed, the comforter pulling down with him, balled in his fists. "Not with your boots on. Let me dress you for bed."
"Okay..." The butler smiled, leaning down to kiss his Master, this time little more than a brush of his lips, and he stood once more, turning to go towards the bureau. "I want yours." Ciel said quietly, sitting up and reaching for the discarded white button down, sleeves still pinned at the elbow. Smiling indulgently, Sebastian bowed his head and took the shirt, kneeling before Ciel once more to unlace the black, knee high boots he wore.
"Yes, my Lord." As he unlaced the boots, he took his time, letting Ciel watch him as he removed right, then left, placing them beside the bed. When he'd finished, he sat back on his heel, elbow resting on one knee and the young Earl looked down at him curiously. There was a long moment of silence before Ciel spoke, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Be gentle with me." Sebastian felt an ache run through him, an overwhelming desire to ruin the beautiful little Lord before him, his precious Master, but he calmed himself, averting his eyes so Ciel couldn't see the fire burning in them.
"Bocchan, I will never cause you undue pain... never more than I absolutely must. You have my word." Ciel nodded, bottom lip caught between his teeth, the unease he felt beginning to diminish, but in the back of his mind he heard Trancy's voice They want to hurt us. It's what gets them off and part of him wondered if it was true. Sebastian met his eyes once more, and Ciel smiled nervously at him, making the butler laugh softly. Fingers moved deftly to unclasp the garters wrapped around slender calves, slipping his socks off slowly, letting his fingers linger where they pleased, hand wrapping once more around Ciel's fragile ankle, squeezing softly, just enough to replicate the feeling of pulling him down the bed. Ciel though he heard Sebastian moan quietly but couldn't be sure over the sound of his own erratic breathing. Mismatched eyes closed and he leaned back once more, resting on his elbows, letting himself focus on Sebastian's light touch, fingernails scratching at him occasionally, and when fingers played a moment too long behind his knee he began to giggle, pulling away.
"Stop that!" Sebastian laughed himself, gripping Ciel's knee from behind, pulling him back to his original position.
"My little kitten is ticklish?" a single finger traced the tender skin behind the young Lord's knee, and he began giggling once more, kicking his leg to pull away.
"STOP!" He laughed harder, reaching for Sebastian's hand, trying to pry his fingers away, all the while knowing it was a lost cause. The dark-haired man smiled, sliding his hand up the back of Ciel's thigh to his ass, gripping it tightly for a moment. The young Lord gasped loudly and blushed as Sebastian's fingers caressed the lace he wore beneath his shorts. Raising an eyebrow, Sebastian came up the bed towards Ciel, his mere presence forcing him down onto his back.
"I must say... you've aroused my curiosity. You've changed since I dressed you this morning?" Ciel had had his eyes closed, but now looked up at Sebastian, who leaned over him on all fours.
"Yes." He replied softly, placing his hands on Sebastian's chest, delicate fingers stroking his collarbone as he met his eyes. Now straddling his Master's slender hips, he began unbuttoning his shirt slowly, and Ciel closed his eyes once more.
"Look at me." Amethyst and sapphire eyes opened, he looked up at Sebastian as a finger ran down the length of his chest, from collarbone to navel. He tensed and gasped loudly, and upon seeing Sebastian's reaction, began to smile. The butler wrapped his hands around Ciel's waist, lips parted and let his head fall back, the mere sounds of his little Master bringing up a primal urge in him. He exhaled slowly, looking back down to Ciel, a devious smile on his lips as his fingers found Ciel's belt, located between Sebastian's thighs as he straddled him. "Beautiful little Bocchan..." he whispered to himself, slipping the belt out from around Ciel's hips and tossing it beside them on the bed. "I have waited... so long..." He leaned up to kiss Ciel catching his lips for only a moment before pulling away, fingers releasing Ciel from the confines of his shorts. The lace about his hips was strained by his arousal, and he arched his hips at the cool air in the room, the head of his cock peeking over the hem of the lace. Sebastian smiled widely, running his thumb over Ciel's semi-exposed erection as he slipped the shorts from his hips. At the touch, the young Earl arched his back again, effectively pulling his hips away, curling his legs up a little. The sound that escaped him was half delight and half surprise, both of which embarrassed him, and caused the blush to return to his cheeks. Sebastian tossed the shorts aside and turned his gaze back to Ciel, hands running gently over his hips, plucking at the lace carefully. "Are these for me?" Still blushing furiously, Ciel nodded breathlessly, his voice quavered as he spoke.
"Yes... I thought..." he swallowed hard as Sebastian ran his fingers under the edge of the lace, pulling them down. Ciel laid his head back, closing his eyes, doing his best to focus. "... I thought you'd like them..."
"I do." Leaning close now, Sebastian pressed his lips against Ciel's hip, slowly working his way up to the bluenette's lips. He kissed him hungrily, slipping a hand into the bluenette's hair, his other arm wrapping around his back, pulling him up off the bed. Ciel grabbed for Sebastian's shoulders, holding onto him, little hands grasping at him for support. When Sebastian withdrew from their kiss, Ciel took a few erratic breaths, lips parted; mismatched eyes opened and he let his head fall back, forcing Sebastian to support it.
"Ah... aah..." Ciel smiled in spite of himself, finally catching his breath. "Sebastian... I can't hold my breath that long..." The butler laughed, slowly lowering his Master back to the bed, laying him down on his back, and took a moment to appreciate the sight before him, lace underwear pulled half-way down his thighs, legs curled shyly to one side in a failed attempt to hide his erection.
"You don't need to hold your breath, kitten." Sebastian's eyes roamed over the young Earl before him and he traced his fingers lightly down his narrow chest, running his thumb across the nipple. Ciel moved beneath his fingers, a quiet gasp escaping his lips.
"Okay..." Backing away, he let his hands trace down the little body before him as he stood. Ciel propped himself up on one elbow, eyes fixed on Sebastian, looking him over as he stripped off his belt and kicked off his shoes, flinging them casually towards the side of the bed. The demon smiled, slowly slipping his trousers from his hips. Ciel's eyes widened as the size of him, fully erect and vaguely threatening. He tensed, feeling himself tighten, unease returning as memory of his previous experience in captivity flashed briefly through his mind. Stripping off his socks and tossing them to the floor, Sebastian crawled back onto the bed, motioning towards the pillows.
"Come, little kitten. Lay beside me." Ciel nodded and obliged, crawling closer to Sebastian as he lay down on his side, propped up on his elbow. The young Lord paused, a bit unsure of his actions, but Sebastian smiled and pulled him close, manipulating him onto his back, draping slim legs over his strong thighs, essentially curling around Ciel as he lay there. Ciel snuggled into his butler's chest, closing his eyes, hands placed lightly against him, fingers playing at one of his nipples. Silence ran long between them, Ciel enjoying the safety and closeness of Sebastian's presence, and he in turn allowing himself to indulge in the little Lord's soft, inviting body. When Sebastian's hand strayed low, gripping Ciel's backside, bringing him as close as possible, Ciel squirmed and grew tense once more.
"Wait... wait Sebastian..." The butler smiled indulgently and kissed Ciel's forehead but kept his firm grip. Ciel looked up at him, jewel tone eyes shining, his trepidation palpable. "I'm scared." He whispered, blushing furiously in his embarrassment. Sebastian groaned quietly, his grip tightening for a moment, hips arched forward to press his throbbing erection against Ciel's bare hip. When he eyes opened, they flashed with fire, and in that moment Ciel knew that Trancy had been right. Sebastian did want to hurt him, he fed off that fear and the exposure of it drew his hunger to the surface, even if only for a moment. Swallowing hard, Ciel tried to withdraw, but Sebastian held him tightly, still gently caressing his side.
"I know." He inhaled deeply, sighing as he exhaled and lay his head beside Ciel's, nuzzling into his neck softly. "You don't need to be."
"But... last time..."
"Shh. No. I am not one of them." He kissed Ciel's neck, and the young Earl relaxed a bit, laying his head to one side to grant Sebastian access. "I will ensure your pleasure..." Ciel made a little sound, reaching a hand up to stroke his butler's jaw, tracing fingers down his throat.
"Just... be gentle..." He felt Sebastian tense once more, cock throbbing against his hip as the butler ground his erection against him.
"Please stop saying that... I can't be so gentle when I hear you say it..." Ciel gasped as Sebastian nipped at his neck, careful not to draw blood.
"Okay... okay..." Ciel's voice was breathless, he held his hand against Sebastian's throat, pushing him away gently. "It's just... you're... you're bigger...and..." Sebastian smiled against Ciel's skin, hand straying down to grip the young Lord's cock, tracing the length of it slowly, making Ciel grow quiet, words lost.
"And?" Ciel shook his head, eyes slipping closed as Sebastian slowly stroked him, making him moan quietly. "Go on. Tell me, little kitten..." He shook his head again, brow furrowed. He swallowed hard, eyelids fluttering as his eyes slipped back into his head. The demon grinned deviously at the sight, whispering softly into his ear. "And you wonder how I'll fit inside you? If I'll stretch you open and fill you entirely?" A quiet sound left him and Sebastian's hand left his cock, two fingers pressed to Ciel's lips and he opened his eyes, tentatively allowing two slender, black nailed fingers into his mouth. "Suck them." Sebastian said quietly as he came up off his side, positioning himself between Ciel's thighs, resting them on his own as he spread them, his free hand resuming its pace, squeezing his cock gently. The bluenette met his butler's intense gaze, bright eyes shining like garnets in the dim light of the bedroom. He began to gently suck at the fingers, surprised when they stroked his tongue, dipping in and out of his lips obscenely. Sebastian looked down at this beautifully lewd image before him and took a moment to drink it in. Ciel rolled his hips gently in time with Sebastian's pace, suckling fervently at his fingers, eyes hooded as they fought rolling closed. Sebastian clicked his tongue, sighing deeply as he did his best to pace himself.
Ciel began to whine quietly, little hands gripping at Sebastian's thighs and he bit at his fingers, causing Sebastian to withdraw them, moving to trace a single finger around his entrance. He cried out at the gentle pressure and arched his hips hard. As he pulled his hips back to escape the grasp on his throbbing cock, Sebastian's first finger slipped into him and he screamed, surprised by the sudden intrusion. Sebastian growled softy at the sound, and a second finger followed the first, gently prodding at him, curling inside him.
"Ah!! Ha-ah.... Ah... Seb-" Words wouldn't come, only sounds and fragments as his body moved of its own volition. "Oh God..." he cried out again, fingers sinking deeper into him, searching for that that place within him, feeling him from the inside until they found their target.
"I am your God. Say my name." Sebastian pressed his fingers against his little Master's prostate and he shrieked.
"Ooooh! Oh God... SEBASTIAN! Oooh..." He writhed as he came, spilling himself into Sebastian's waiting hand, drops falling into his navel as he rolled his hips with the fingers inside him, crying out each time they pressed into that tender spot within him. His orgasm persisted, his cock jerked in Sebastian's hand and another wave hit him, making him arch his back sharply, nails digging into Sebastian's thighs enough to draw blood. The demon growled his pleasure at the sight, leaning down to lick cum from Ciel's trembling stomach, making him writhe once more.
"Are you ready for me?" Ciel nodded breathlessly as fingers withdrew and he felt them replaced with the smooth head of Sebastian's cock pressing against him. He felt something cool, a few drops of lubricant to ease him in as Sebastian leaned down onto him, and Ciel felt himself stretched as Sebastian pushed inside him, groaning loudly into his ear as he felt the tightness of the little body beneath him. Ciel whimpered, bracing himself, trying to relax and finding it impossible to keep from tensing around the massive erection that impaled him. As he tightened Sebastian pulled him close, stilling inside him, feeling Ciel moving around him, trying desperately to control his urge to ruin him right there. Sebastian spoke breathlessly against Ciel's neck, one hand at his hip to still him, the other bracing himself against the headboard. "Relax... kitten please, relax..." at the words Ciel tensed again and Sebastian groaned loudly, the hand at the headboard curling into a fist and he punched the headboard, the wood giving way to the force with a crack as he tried to still his breathing. "Kitten... if you don't... relax... I'll..." Ciel arched and Sebastian lost his battle, his hips pushing forward against his will as he came into him. Ciel felt himself being filled, and cried out, a little smile curling his lips as he threw himself back, finally relaxing enough to feel the pleasure beyond his pain.
"Aah... ha... ohh Sebastian... please..." Freshly sensitive from his orgasm, Sebastian began to move slowly inside him, building a gentle pace, Ciel's cries transforming from those of pain to pure pleasure. His cock throbbed and he reached for it, pulling at himself to compliment Sebastian's pace. Sebastian quickened a little, rocking with him, eyes closed to allow him to fully appreciate the feel of Ciel's body, writhing obscenely beneath him, tightening and shifting with his movements. The two of them moved together, each lost in the feel of one another for several moments before Ciel began to whine quietly, the hand that wasn't tugging at his own cock gripped Sebastian's back, nails digging into him. He brought his hips down hard, trying to drive him deeper, desperate to be filled and Sebastian began to slow, smiling devilishly down at him.
"Tell me, little kitten." Ciel shook his head, refusing the request and Sebastian slowed, withdrawing slightly from inside him. "Tell me, or I'll stop." Ciel's eyes shot open and he bucked his hips hard.
"No! No... don't stop..."
"Then tell me." Pouting a little, Ciel tried to writhe himself closer to Sebastian, who withdrew a bit further, making the young Lord whine louder.
"Harder! I want it harder..." Sebastian grinned and pushed back into him, pace quickening, deep, long thrusts making Ciel gasp, his moan undulating with the force of each thrust. The sounds alone made Sebastian quicken his pace, and he looked down at Ciel writhing there, eyes rolled into his head, stroking himself, thighs spread to encourage Sebastian to delve as deep as he dared. A few hard thrusts and Ciel shouted, gasping loudly at the pain and Sebastian grabbed his hip, keeping him in place, pushing deeper into him, each rough thrust bringing him closer. The young Lord's eyes opened and he looked at Sebastian, a little tear slipping from his amethyst eye as he cried out each time he felt himself impaled on his butler's thick cock. "oooh... Sebastian... I'm... I'm going to cum..."
"Yes... cum for me, little kitten..." Ciel's breath hastened, and he whined loudly, arching up off the bed and into Sebastian's arm, which supported him and drew him down, forcing himself inside him entirely.
"SEBASTIAN.... Oooh... oh I'm... I'm..." He shouted and shot his orgasm over their stomachs, hand still working to draw out anything left in him. The scent of him overwhelming, Sebastian followed suit, withdrawing just enough to spill himself into his Master once again, crying out himself, his voice echoing in the bedroom. When he had nothing left to give, he collapsed onto Ciel, withdrawing slowly, making Ciel gasp quietly at the sudden emptiness he felt inside him. He could feel Sebastian's orgasm leaking out of him, and he blushed, trying to catch his breath as he wrapped his arms around his butler's shoulders, listening to Sebastian's spent moans as he lay there on top of him. When his breathing began to still, Sebastian pressed his lips to Ciel's neck, and Ciel giggled quietly, sounding almost drunk with the afterglow. "Stop that... it tickles..."
"You like it." Sebastian whispered back, smiling as he kissed his cheek, rolling off of him, falling onto his back, arms above his head, eyes hooded as he looked over at his little Lord, who was now his little lover. They remained silent a long while, each taking their time to recover before Ciel finally spoke.
"I never knew." He said quietly as he looked over at Sebastian, who gazed up at the ceiling with a content smile.
"Knew what, Bocchan?"
"I never knew it could feel like that..." He smiled to himself, blushing at his own words. Sebastian turned on his side, laughing softly.
"Didn't I tell you I would ensure your pleasure?" Ciel laughed, and Sebastian caught his chin in his hand, forcing eye contact. He winked and kissed him gently and Ciel nodded, sitting up to cross his legs before him, stretching his arms above his head.
"You did not lie..."
"I never lie."
"Liar." Ciel smiled and stuck out his tongue, making Sebastian laugh heartily. When Ciel lowered his arms after his stretch he ran a hand over his stomach, still sticky from the remnants of his pleasure. "I feel... sticky." Sebastian laughed once more and sat up, scooting toward the end of the bed. Ciel looked down at himself, then at the broken headboard behind him. Wood splintered from the once smooth surface, and Ciel blushed. "And you broke my headboard..." Sebastian stood, smiling lightly.
"Yes, it appears I did... but that can hardly be seen as my fault." Ciel's jaw dropped, and he looked at his butler, shocked.
"Oh, no? Then whose fault was it?"
"You did that, little kitten."
"ME?! Oh no... you aren't going to blame me... I can't shatter an antique headboard..." Sebastian swept Ciel into his arms, holding him so they were face to face. When Ciel leaned back shyly, Sebastian winked, whispering quietly into his neck as he kissed him.
"Maybe not, but your tight little body around me drove me to it... and even after I begged you to relax..." He nipped at Ciel's throat, making him giggle and he tried to push away as Sebastian carried him into the washroom. "...and all you did was clutch me tighter until I couldn't hold back..." Ciel moaned softly at the words and smacked Sebastian's chest.
"Stop that... put me down..." Sebastian obliged and started gathering towels and soap from the cabinet.
"Well, you asked whose fault it was..."