Ciel woke to feel of a hot, wet warmth pleasuring his lower half. As his eyes adjusted, he looked down to see that his butler was sucking him. "Sebastian-ah!" Ciel tried to sound angry, but he was only cut off by his own moaning, his servant licking him only more passionately, deep-throating his master's hard member. So distracted was Ciel that he hadn't noticed until a minute later that his hands were tied to the headboard of the bed and his body was completely exposed. He wanted to order Sebastian to stop, but the pleasure quickly oberrode the thought.
"My, my bocchan. You're even harder than before. Do you want me that bad?" Sebastian said this with a low voice while looking up at Ciel with a lustful gaze. Before Ciel could answer, Sebastian got up from the bed and rustled through a drawer, leaving Ciel helplessy flowing with pre-cum, his eyes begging for more service.