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A Kuroshitsuji Fanfic "Carve the pain of my life, into my soul," Ciel said firmly, looking up at Sebastian. Surprise flirted over the butler’s beautiful face at his master’s words and a soft smile followed. "Yes, my Lord," came the deep, sultry affirmation of his butler’s compliance with his last order. It was done, his revenge was now complete, and he felt a tiredness spread over him. The hatred emptied from his soul, along with everything else except Sebastian. His butler, his servant, the demon he had traded his soul for, and the one person that he couldn’t live without. He had tasted the helplessness and loneliness of being without his butler, something he wouldn’t have to feel again. Sebastian had fulfilled his end of the contract, now Ciel would fulfill his. Ciel leaned back against the cold stone bench as Sebastian took off his glove. He felt a warm hand, far warmer than a human hand, trace gently down his cheek, caressing him lightly, bringing forth an unexpected fluttering in his heart. His eye patch fell away, totally exposing his face to Sebastian as he stared into the demon’s face, unable to look away, memorized by Sebastian’s deep, blood red eyes. Those dark red eyes became bright, almost glowing as Sebastian leaned down, his hot lips pressing against his forehead. "Close your eyes, young master," Sebastian whispered deeply even as the raven screamed and the beating of wings could be heard as the bird took flight. Ciel slowly closed his eyes, shivering slightly at the rise of nameless emotions inside of him. His weariness faded as he felt his whole body tingle in unknown expectation. Sebastian’s hot hand and his deep, almost gentle voice provoked something deep within, unrelated to the fear he should be feeling. He noticed the cool stone of the bench beneath him turn unexpectedly warm and yielding even as soft lips moved from his forehead down his small nose and finally to his own slightly parted lips. Despite his surprise Ciel’s eyes remained shut tightly as he felt Sebastian’s lips gently move on his own. A hot tongue flickered across his lips, causing him to gasp in shock. He felt his small body being pushed backwards, surprised to find the hard stone back of the bench gone as he fell into a soft mass of silk. He wanted desperately to look but remained firm in his resolve to follow Sebastian’s request, for he made very few of them. Sebastian gazed down at he young boy on his bed speculatively as he crouched over him. He knew Ciel had felt the changes around him even if he hadn’t seen them, yet his eyes had remained shut, just as they had when he had dangled precariously off the end of the bridge. Despite everything Ciel trusted him, he trusted his demon butler even on the eve of his soul being devoured by him. For that trust he was going to let the young master keep his soul, if not his body. He felt his wounds and missing arm repairing itself painfully as he waited impatiently to revert back to his human form. Now that he had transported both of them to hell his body naturally began to repair itself, sped by being in his natural form. Yet he didn’t want for his young master to see such a disgraceful figure and rushed the process despite the added pain. He wanted to fully explore the young earl’s body, to taste each part of the smooth white skin now that it belonged to him. He didn’t want to devour Ciel’s soul, but his body. He couldn’t bear to part with his young master and had decided that the true price the earl would pay was an eternity in hell as Sebastian’s master, and his slave as well. He felt the pain in his now complete limb cease as he reached out to trace the round, childish face of his new toy. So young and yet so very hard. He had never imagined he would have been so taken with such a young creature before. The stubborn determination to keep to his purpose and to extract his revenge; Aberlin had cause a brief hesitation in his young master, and he had for the first time considered leaving a contract unfilled and leaving the boy alone to go on with his life without paying the price of his soul. Yet Ciel had chosen and he had chosen his revenge and his demon butler. "Young Master," Sebastian purred, his hand tracing down the delicate white neck to undo the tie. "Aren’t you supposed to be sucking out my soul?" Ciel asked impatiently, his breath a little ragged. Sebastian chuckled and leaned down, his lips pressing against Ciel’s firmly as his tongue sought entrance into his master’s mouth. He felt the boy’s heartbeat accelerate as his hand expertly undid the white shirt. He was surprised when Ciel’s slight arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer, almost demanding as the boy’s tongue moved against his own. He allowed the boy complete access to his mouth, enjoying the young earl’s eagerness. He let one hand glide down the lithe side and hip as the other continued to strip the boy of his shirt, when Ciel gasped against his lips, pulling away. "Your arm!" Ciel breathed, the lids of his eyes twitched as he tried not to open them. "Open your eyes," Sebastian said softly. Ciel opened his eyes to see Sebastian looking down at him almost hungrily, his body completely unharmed. Ciel reached up, his small hand tentatively touching Sebastian’s right shoulder, moving slowly down the length of his butler’s unharmed arm. He looked up into the man’s scarlet glowing eyes for a moment before grabbing the demon’s neck and pulling him back down to his lips. He didn’t know what was going on but he was sure of one thing, he wanted Sebastian to continue to touch him. His body tingled with excitement at the unknown feeling coursing through him. He wasn’t naive enough not to know what the demon was doing, and he wanted Sebastian to continue. He wasn’t afraid of Sebastian, for it was this man, this creature that had always protected and sheltered him. His body and mind were in agreement, they wanted Sebastian, they wanted to be possessed by him. Sebastian’s mouth moved away from his own and silken hot lips moved down his neck, leaving marks of their passage on his white skin. He watched as Sebastian’s lips moved onto his chest, licking his small pink nipple, causing him to moan in pleasure, pushing himself up at his butler. Sebastian looked up at him smirking as his hand played with the small bud, causing Ciel to scowl at the smug expression on the man’s face. "Shall I continue young master?" Sebastian asked arching a brow. "Yes," Ciel snapped, only to inhale sharply as Sebastian’s hand moved lower on his body. Ciel felt heat rush to his face as his butler’s hand moved over his small bulge delicately. Excitement and embarrassment fought for dominance in him as the demon chuckled, his head lowering back to Ciel’s chest as his hand busily began to remove Ciel’s pants. He brought his arm up to shield his eyes from his butler as Sebastian striped the last of his clothing off his body. Sebastian moved lower, removing his pants completely, exposing his body to the demon’s eyes. He had been naked countless times in front of his butler, but this time was different as he felt his member twitch against his belly, hard and demanding. He could feel Sebastian’s eyes on him as he hovered over his vulnerable body, which only increased his self-consciousness. "You’re cute when you blush," Sebastian said seductively as Ciel felt his arm being pulled away from his bright, crimson face. He looked up at Sebastian, surprised to see the man also naked, his perfect skin unmarred by any scars or wounds of battle as if he had never known the touch of violence. Ciel, without thinking about it, reached up to lightly touch the perfect porcelain skin of the man’s chest, his slender fingers tracing the line of the demon’s ribs, feeling a shudder run through Sebastian’s large body. Sebastian held perfectly still as Ciel’s hand traced over his body almost hesitantly. Gradually his young master became more and more confident, and his hand explored his chest and arms. Unable to bear the almost teasing touch Sebastian lowered himself down on the lithe body of the earl, feeling the soft smooth skin meet his own. Ciel’s arms wrapped around him once again, pulling his head down for yet another kiss. Their mouths met and with growing skill Ciel sought dominance with his tongue. Unable to prolong the teasing foreplay Sebastian moved away from Ciel’s face, down the small body to the cute rigid sex of his master. Without hesitation he engulfed the twitching sex into his mouth and Ciel gasped, arching up into Sebastian’s mouth. He enjoyed the mewling whimpers coming from the young earl as his tongue worked around the small shaft, his fingers delicately stroking the inside of the silken thighs of his master’s body. The sweet taste of Ciel’s skin flooding his mouth as he devoured the boy’s sex, licking and teasing the hard length as the boy writhed on his bed. When he began to insert an oil covered digit into Ciel’s small opening he heard the boy gasp in pain and the tight passage clamped tightly down on his invading finger. "Relax," Sebastian said softly as Ciel looked down at him with a grimace. "Easy for you to say," Ciel hissed as Sebastian moved his finger slowly, preparing the boy for a more intimate connection to him. Sebastian chuckled, his tongue swirling around the crown of the semi-hard shaft of his master as his finger continued its exploration of the boy’s passageway. It wasn’t long before Ciel began to relax and moan encouragingly to Sebastian as he continued to work the sweating boy over with his talented hands and mouth. When he felt the boy buck up against his three long fingers he knew it was time. His own needs where growing exponentially as he watched the small body writhe in the midst of his red silken sheets on the large bed. He rose up to kiss his panting master deeply, feeling a deep carnal ache to claim the boy’s body completely. Slowly letting go of the soft lips he rose up, hovering over the boy, looking deeply into the clear sapphire eyes. He slowly let the very tip of his hard sex penetrate Ciel’s small pink opening. He felt the boy’s hands grip his upper arms and perfectly manicured nails drove deeply into his skin. Hot blood trickled down his arm as he inched slowing into the grimacing boy, who looked up at him almost glaring, refusing to cry out in pain, even as his burning passage gripped Sebastian in unbelievable tightness. "Relax," Sebastian said even as he tried to control his own desire to drive deeply into the boy’s tight opening. Ciel bit his lower lip, looking up at Sebastian, surprised by the tense expression on the normally calm face; he could tell that he was holding back, trying to be gentle, even though the pain of entry was intense. Ciel let go of Sebastian’s arms, raising his hand to the rigid face of the man above him. He let his hand trail over the demon’s face even as his eyes bore into the man’s. "I ordered you to make it hurt," Ciel commanded softly as he felt Sebastian’s shudder above him and he closed his eyes, breathing deeply. "Yes, my Lord." Suddenly Ciel yelped as he felt Sebastian’s body press deeply into his own in one quick thrust. He felt his body being pulled up off the bed as Sebastian’s arms encircled him, pulling him close, firmly impaling him on the man’s lap. Ciel leaned against Sebastian’s chest, panting as he felt lips press against his head and gentle hands stroke his back. Gradually the pain faded and the caressing hands and deep murmuring voice began to sink into his body. He wiggled a little on the lap experimentally, feeling a new sensation flood through him, causing a gasp of unexpected pleasure. Ciel loosed his arms from around Sebastian’s neck, pulling away a little from the broad chest he had been resting against to rise up on the long shaft that was firmly imbedded in him. He watched the flicker of pleasure cross the calm face of his butler with a small smile. He enjoyed the man’s reaction and wanted to provoke an even bigger one, and he moved slowly at first and then with more confidence at the changing expression on the normally calm, collected face of the demon. Even as he watched the desire flood through Sebastian’s face he felt his own body responding to what he was doing. He could feel the thick shaft hitting something deep inside him, causing a shiver of delight to run through him. He could hear his own ragged breaths as his whole body seemed to burn not only with the new physical sensations swirling through him but the deep satisfaction of having caused his own normally calm butler to lose control. The deep growling moans combined with the animalistic mask of lust on the normally serene face were almost intoxicating to Ciel. The new sensations in his ass along with the deep satisfaction of the pleasure he was producing in his partner were making him lose what little dignity and control he had left as he ground himself on Sebastian’s lap, whimpering in ecstasy. When he felt hot hands move over his chest and down to his burning organ a cry of rapture erupted deep within him even as his sex released in between their two bodies, coating their chests with drops of pearl white liquid. Ciel felt himself being caught up into Sebastian’s arms, crushed against his chest as the man’s whole body shuddered, his deep rasping voice crying out as the man released deep inside of him. Ciel leaned against the broad chest, panting, feeling a pleasant lethargy come over him as he breathed in Sebastian’s comforting scent. Nothing mattered at that moment and all of his questions about what was going on were far from his mind. "Well, did you enjoy that?" Sebastian asked, the humor evident in his voice. "Quiet," Ciel said as he felt heat rise to his face. "I thought you where supposed to take my soul." "I think I will settle for your body, for all eternity," Sebastian said lightly, his hand tracing up Ciel’s spine, causing a tremor to run through him at the thought. "Here in hell I presume?" Ciel guessed. "Of course, after all I am one hell of a butler," Sebastian said with a smirk. Powered by Rating-System.com
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