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He could hear his heartbeat ringing loud in his ears as time seemed to slow down while they shared such an intimate embrace. He had never been so close to Sebastian ever than he was now, entangled in his hands, his mouth held prisoner by his swift tongue, his body surrendering to the energy that shrouded their bodies. No matter what it was, trick, game, or reality he could not deny that he was enjoying this.

 

It was only a moment later that he was released, being allowed to breathe and take a small break from the intense fires. He looked up at Sebastian who had already begun to run his hands up along his sides, speaking in such a low voice that sent shivers through his flesh. His body felt so new. the way those soft cool fingers dipped in new areas, the way the plane of his stomach was elongated. He could feel his muscles tense before writhing with pleasure from the tender caress.

 

He let his hands wander, exploring his former Butler he had known so well. He could feel his muscles trembling beneath his suit, he could feel the corded muscles that lined his shoulders and stretched over his back.

 

A part of him couldn't help but feel this was wrong. Of course there was the reality of Sebastian being a demon and Ciel a man. Though, Sebastian was a male demon... Two men... Wasn't he supposed to be with a girl? Wasn't that the pair? Though that part tugged on his mind, he couldn't help but feel pleased to be there in his arms. His fingers danced over Sebastian's shoulders, and down his arms as he began to discover him in whole new ways, through a new understanding.

 

"Sebastian... What... Do we... ahhhnnn... Do...?" He asked in a hushed flushed voice.

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"Follow instinct." his demon replied. "anything you want...." this last part was whispered in Ciel's ear.

 

Without thinking, Sebastian started to undo his tie, and loosen his shirt, while his free hand, slid up under Ciel's night shirt, feeling his tender skin.

 

How how much he wanted to touch him for so long! It was a secret desire and obsession to feel this young man's warmth writhing under his hands.

 

Sebastian's hands were chilled at first, then melted into a warm caress, claws scraping gently across Ciel's chest One of his fingers rubbed over a rosy pink nipple, causing it to harden. Kisses began trailing down the Earl's tender neck, reaching his collarbone, before, returning to is throat again, his lips landing softly like a butterfly against that pulsing vein. Another scent. Sebastian breathed in, his brain swimming for a moment before throwing one leg over Ciel, pulling himself up onto the bed, now straddling him on hands and knees.

 

It felt so right, that it was starting to make Sebastian somewhat drunk with a demonic lust.

'Fuck anyone who opposes this, they can go straight to hell..' he thought to himself.

 

Another growl rumbled in his throat, reverberating in his chest, traveling past his fangs to wisp itself across the flesh of his captive.

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The words were much easier said than done. Ciel's instincts had only begun to set in and make themselves known as he found the heat in his body rising. He knew he needed to sate his fiery hunger, how? He was still trying to find out how. He continued to explore the Demon's figure, probing his fingers along his arms and shoulders.

 

His instinct would be to do what Sebastian was doing. Kneeling over someone to press soft kisses along their jawline, down their neck. He had always thought he would be wooing a girl someday, not... Being the one wooed. In this situation though, he didn't care. All that mattered was the warmth that ran through him, teasing his senses...

 

The setting was absolutely perfect. The curtains closed, allowed no light to show through, shrouding the room in darkness, shrouding them in Sebastian's natural element. His head rolled back while his lips gaped open. He moaned loudly, the sound echoed off the walls around them as he shuddered into the nails that raked across his flesh. He wanted it, every little bit of what it was...

 

His back arched, pressing his chest closer against Sebastian's as he leaned up to capture those soft lips in a firm embrace.

 

Elizabeth... Should he have been doing this to her? That annoying, crying little girl? Somehow... Ciel felt this was more appropriate, felt this was much more desirable than what could have been.

 

"Ohhhh.... Sebastian..."

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An absolutely intense rush of passion crashed through his body to hear Ciel moan and call out his name. Lips pressed against his, capturing him, his heart skipping a beat. He returned the action, pressing so much back, that Ciel's head was eased back to the soft plush pillow, his body going with him, Sebastian's lowering mere inches from his.

 

"God yes...." Sebastian whispered against the Earl's lips. "Say it again...."

 

It was always a joy to him, a secret one, to hear Ciel beckon him. To whisper his name in excitement, pain, sadness or fear. No matter what tone----but this was special. This one was said out of passion. It was sweeter than the others. Fuck things making sense anymore, this didn't have to.

 

Sebastian slowly started to snap the buttons from Ciel's nightshirt with newly grown claws. He pulled it apart, revealing that luscious young body. Before he could be told no, he dipped his head and began trailing kisses and nips down from his collarbone across his sternum. One hand upon the side of Ciel's face, running his thumb over the panting lips, the other, sliding down his bare side, and grasping his hip, squeezing, and daring to run a finger just inside the waistband of his night-pants.

 

Intoxicating. That was the only word that was coming to Sebastian's mind. If only this boy knew how beautiful he was. Instead of looking annoyed like it was trivial if he was told. Though, Sebastian realized he shouldn't tell him right away. He couldn't give an inch or Ciel would take a mile. If he knew the effect he was having on Sebastian, he'd twist it to his advantage.

 

Ciel himself was being overwhelmed by this Demon's intense and intimate presence. The heat, he felt, the spice in the air, that lingered like dragon's blood incense. Feeling this bigger, and more powerful form over top him, made him feel small and insignificant for a moment.

 

It was then that Sebastian finally came to full sense about his Master's reaction. The lowering of his body caused him to brush up against him slightly. Warmth had pooled in this particular area of hardened flesh.

 

Ciel had a hard on, and he couldn't resist his next move. He brushed his own growing need against Ciel's. God, it felt so good. The years even in suspension had been good to him, he was fully erect. A sensation Sebastian obviously didn't encounter while dressing him like a doll all those years of slumber. But now his flesh was alive, and it was filled with need. His own engorged flesh made him moan as he continued to rub Ciel through his clothing, gingerly and teasing, wanting him to beg for more

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"AHHHNNGH!! Sebastian! Ohh!"

 

With every moan, he could feel his control slowly slipping away. The firm grasp he had on the rope that allowed him to retain whatever part of himself before that fateful day was drifting further and further from him. That vision of the proud, elegant, Earle of Phantomhive Manor was blurring along the edges with every rush of heat that spread through his body. Everything that he had built himself around, the barriers, the ice, the work... He didn't have them to protect him anymore, and now he felt submerged in something new that he was completely uneducated in.

 

There was always time to learn new Skills though...

 

Even though he was an adult now, Ciel still felt the desire to beckon to his Butler. A need to call out for him and ask for his assistance. Mentally he still felt like that 13 year old boy who had commanded the house so easily. Now, he was writhing. His body perspiring, leaving a nice glow upon his skin in the candlelight. Sebastian must have known what he did to him, how crazy he made him feel in those arms.

 

His skin shivered at the feel of those frightening claws, the ones he assumed was used to rip out the wings of an Angel. The same ones that ripped away every layer of his own protection.

 

Was Sebastian feeling the same as well? Was he crumbling under the intense pressure of the moments that appeared to roll by him?

 

He was small, so small and vulnerable compared to the Demon who leaned over him. He was pinned against the softness of the pillows, if he attempted to move, Sebastian would be there, to hold him in place.

 

Insignificant... He felt incredibly insignificant as he mewled like a harlot underneath his butler. A flush of rouge splashed across his features as he felt embarrassed. What was he embarrassed about? His member throbbed with need, delighting in the soft trembles of pleasure that wriggled through him. It felt.. Good...

 

"OOHHHHHGHH!! SEASTIAN!!"

 

The scream bounced off the walls again. The way their hips met so delicately as Sebastian gently rolled his hips against Ciel's forced his body's natural reaction to gravitate towards him. His own hips reached up as if to beg for more as the soft pouting lips forming his moan groaned out for more of him. His small nails dug into Sebastian's shoulders as he rocked his hips again, begging for more with every whimper that rumbled in his throat.

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That was all the go-ahead that Sebastian needed. This boy was moaning, undulating, squirming, gasping for more. He wanted him just as badly.

 

"Ciel, oh...gods...Ciel..." His voice was whispered and breathy. The hand hooking into Ciel's waist band ventured forth, but with a bit of caution. He slid his hand over Ciel's pants and gently squeezed his groin, feeling the heated, hard flesh, growing more and more needy with each pump of his racing heart. Ciel felt so good.

 

Sebastian knew that Ciel wasn't much for pleasantries, and that his patience was always paper thin, so he slid his hands back to Ciel's pants and started to slide them down his hips. No matter how wrong it was to others, Sebastian didn't care. No one else was here, no one else was privy to anything they ever did. He wanted to see this boy laid out before him, helpless... confused, innocent (in a manner of speaking.). It was so luscious, he could feel his own member swell almost painfully in anticipation.

 

"You want more....?" He whispered. The pants slid down, revealing a gentle, love trail, that wasn't there before he died. God, how his body had changed. Sebastian's mouth started to water, and soon the swelled flesh gave a tender bounce as they were released from it's confines. It complimented him so gorgeously. Sebastian had to lick his lips to keep himself focused. He started to lower his head, keeping his ruby eyes fixed on Ciel's face. "How badly do you want more?" His breath could be felt on Ciel's abdomen, and heading south, hovering teasingly from Ciel's twitching flesh.

 

He knew Ciel wanted it, but he had to hear him beg for it.

 

"And it better sound convincing...." he snarled, fangs glimmering.

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A fire sparked in his brain before burning out of control in his body. Sebastian was giving the orders, telling him to beg and make it sound convincing. The snarl sent shivers through his flesh as he panted. It felt so good to be undressed like that. The feel of Sebastian's hands were utter silk as they graced along his sides. The cool air brushed over his exposed skin, forcing a soft gasp from his lips. Honey oozed from the tip of his cock as he looked down at Sebastian. Everything appeared as though the Demon were in Control.

 

"Sebas.... Nnnnnn...."

 

Through half lidded eyes, Ciel's pupils dilated and he gave Sebastian a strong thrust as he forced him off to the side. Being caught off guard it made it easier to get the Demon on his back against the pillows as Ciel rolled over before pulling himself up to straddle Sebastian's lap. His cock rested against Sebastian's playfully while he leaned in closer to him.

 

He gave a devilish smile as he leaned forward, gently twining one of his fingers in the ebony strands that drifted down along the side of Sebastian's face. He gently cupped his cheek with one of his palms stroking the ivory skin tenderly.

 

"You want me to make it sound convincing?" Ciel leaned forward and whispered into the round of Sebastian's ear before taking the lobe between his teeth to nibble softly on. Sebastian was completely eating this up and he could tell... The swelling member he felt nudging up against him as he perched himself on Sebastian's lap was proof enough for him.

 

"Why don't you make your position of power sound Convincing?"

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Completely thrown off guard, Sebastian fell against the bed, eyes a little wide with surprise, looking up at the young man, who was demanding that Sebastian show convincing power. That little bastard! Sebastian had been doing that successfully for years! No matter what happened or who was appearing to give orders, it was always Sebastian taking control of the situation.

 

"So..." he grinned. "All the times I babysat you, isn't convincing proof enough?" Sebastian rolled his hips to push his need against Ciel's ass. "You have no idea what pain and torture awaits you. And you still talk like you are King around here." He said the last bit with a scoffing sarcasm. "You're pathetic. But I have to admit, your little show is quite...cute." He sneered on the last word, eyes flashing. Teasing, and pushing. "If you want to prove to me that you're all grown up....you're gonna have to try better than just straddling my cock.. Do you even know what to do with it?"

 

Patronizing. Cutting.

 

He saw the sweet saccharine dripping deliciously in front of him from Ciel's throbbing sinfully tempting sex. Why the banter? He believed Ciel got off on it. How he just wanted to throw him down and ravish the fuck out of him, bestial and raw, but no, humans were complicated, especially this one. He enjoyed an intricate display of condescending quips, and scathing remarks, to rile the other. Getting a egotistical high from feeling superior in his words. What a bad habit that while he enjoyed amusingly most of the time, he'd like to fuck out of him right now.

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Bi coloured hues, storming with anger and fire glared down at the demon below him. He certainly dared to push Ciel's limits to their breaking point, and he was not going to back down. No... Sebastian enjoyed the fight and the flare, the way they never seemed to back down from one another. He would never stop being who he was... A Phantomhive...

 

"You talk too much... You take too long... Why don't you stop and get to the..."

 

Ciel stopped for a moment, keeping Sebastian's gaze on his eyes, he had him distracted for just a moment long enough for his hand to slip down and grasp onto Sebastian's cock, giving him a firm tug. He was not gentle with him....

 

"Point..."

 

When Sebastian jutted from the rough treatment he snaked out quickly and grabbed his chin, forcing those bloody orbs to focus directly on him. Ciel narrowed his eyes as he lowered himself closer to him, sitting there just but a breath away from those sweet demonic lips.

 

"If I was so pathetic Sebastian... Then why am I the one you answered to? Why am I the one you made a contract with? WHY AM I! The one that was WORTHY to be your food? Hmm? If I am so Pathetic... Then why did you work so hard to keep me and the contract Sebastian? If I am so pathetic... What does that make you...?" His voice softened as he chastised Sebastian slightly, before he began to softly move his hand over Sebastian's weeping head. If he wanted him to prove that he was such an adult he would indeed... Prove to him that he was an Adult...

 

There was something inside of him that snapped. He couldn't understand what this feeling he was having, was... However, when he moved like this... It increased the sensations that wracked his body... A soft gasp rolled over his lips while his own need throbbed twitching softly as it begged for attention. His hand on Sebastian's chin, slipped down... Caressing over that pale neck before moving over his clothed chest.... His fingers moved easily over the buttons as he flicked his wrist, undoing the buttons one by one...

 

"How is this for Adult....?"

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For a moment, Sebastian's' world spun as the young man's hand closed around his sex, giving it a rough tug. He growled loudly, voicing his displeasure at the rough treatment of so sensitive an organ. Then Ciel went into his spill about if he was so pathetic, what did that make Sebastian? A fire burned in veins, boiling to the surface. He sat up quickly, now face to face with Ciel, eyes glowing, he now grabbing Ciel by the throat.

 

"Demons search for souls to devour, to collect, and when such a succulent, tragic, heart-wrenching soul crushing, bittersweet morsel called out for me so willingly, well...you basically fell into my lap! Any demon worth a damn wouldn't pass up such an opportunity! And because of your insolent, petulant, arrogant, misery filled life, that makes your blue-blood status delectable. You're delicious, and I am determined to taste you in more ways than one...." He shoved Ciel down by his throat, an animalistic growl echoing through the bedroom. His hips pushed forward, sliding his shaft against Ciel's hand, pre-cum dripping onto his abdomen.

 

"And if you want to challenge me.... I promise you'll lose, but its cute to see you try...." He licked his lips before going in for the kill. He squeezed the boy's slender neck, his claws starting to puncture the skin. "I know you like the pain...Master" He added nastily. "It arouses you to be so close to Death. The thought that the Reaper has had his hands around you from the day you were born entices you, enthralls you."

 

Ciel could feel the demon's deep and pounding heartbeat through his engorged flesh. "Anytime you go dizzy, lightheaded, and your world spins... you silently hope for that cold hand...." He looked dead in Ciel's wild eyes. "And now that you've tasted Death, you didn't even get the release it promises... I stopped it. How does it feel to have died, but never rested?" He gave another quick squeeze.

 

"TELL ME!" Hellfire eyes burned into Ciel's, forcing him to respond. He wanted his answer, and then all hell would break loose, that he'd promise.

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The sudden shove back forced Ciel’s heart to nearly stop for no more than a fraction of a second. His breath hitched in his throat as those vice grip fingers closed around his small neck like iron. Hot blistering Iron, much like the blood that he managed boil in those demonic veins. He looked into that face of what dangerous nightmares came from, he shivered involuntarily as his mind clicked on what he had managed to unleash. A small fissure of pleasure rumbled through at the idea of the doors he was ripping open at the hinges with Sebastian…

 

His lips barely parted as if he wanted to speak, to protest and fight against those words. His fight was lost though in the sensations that bubbled and frothed deep inside of his core. He felt that one swift thrust into his hand before he clasped onto him harder, lashing his other hand out to grasp onto Sebastian’s arms. Manicured nails attempted to dig into the flesh while he felt the constriction around his neck. He couldn’t understand why his body was reveling in this. The pain, the adrenaline that pumped through him was like a drug induced high. That lithe frame collapsed back against the bed as Sebastian pinned him so easily, his body still fighting to recover from his coma-like death causing his honey to slip off of Sebastian’s abdomen, drizzling back against himself. The oozing feeling of the warm liquid forced a shudder while his breaths rasped through his throat. The feel of Sebastian’s heartbeat through his need added to sensations.

 

The pressure increased. Both hands shot up to grasp onto Sebastian’s arm, fighting to move him and peel the fingers off. Those nails were like needles, easily slicing through the flesh to hook into the muscles and the veins. Severing the veins with ease to allow for his life blood to drizzle down the pale sun neglected skin. Sebastian spoke like slithering serpent. Nipping and biting the words that cut into his body like he was nothing to him. Stormy orbs flickered with fight while eye lids fluttered down just enough to mask them as he tried to focus on moving him. He began to struggle, staring up into those dark bloody eyes… Ciel’s breathing was labored, he must have been enjoying watching him struggle, fight for life… A life that should no longer exist.

 

His vision hazed slightly as he struggled, bucking his hips to force Sebastian off, pulling and clawing at his arm to just be able to take in one sweet breath. Was this really what he wanted? The adrenaline rush induced by fear from the one being that was able to catch him? He could feel the esophagus slowly being crushed under the force of Sebastian’s arm… He stared his fate directly in the eyes… And still he continued to want to fight. It was in his blood to fight until there was no room to fight anymore and there was only one thing left to do….

 

Submit…

 

Ciel bit down on his lower lip while Sebastian yelled at him in that growl… Staring into those eyes made him feel like he was being burned alive while slowly suffocating. His lungs burned from the inability to take in a full breath… A sharp sudden gasp of air shot through his lips as he grit his teeth…

 

“P-Painful…” He spat out lowly... His eyes dimmed a little in their depths.

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Sebastian's eyes narrowed into a sneering expression.

"Good." He answered, with an undertone of a growl. "I want it to hurt, I want you to hurt----because that's what Master desires...." He slowly unhooked his claws and unfurled his hand from around Ciel's throat, letting him taste sweet air again. "Now...." he sighed pleasurably. "The fun can begin..."

 

He was upon Ciel before the young man could do a thing about it. In a flash of shadow, his clothes disappeared, and he hovered over Ciel in all his naked glory, swooping down upon the gasping mouth, his devilish tongue winding its way into his mouth, forcefully rolling Ciel's, forcing it into a battle of dominance.

 

Sebastian's hips settled between Ciel's legs, pressing his need against the young man's virgin entrance. Everything, mind... body...soul... was his, and his selfish needs surfaced, refusing to give the human an inch.

 

When he pulled away, he sat up on his knees and stretched his muscles, readying himself. His cock hung gloriously in front of Ciel his claws flexing, making their way back up the boy's chest, grabbing his face.

"Now you'll know what its like to be devoured full by a demon." Sebastian spread Ciel's legs, full exposing him, determined to make him feel small, belittled, embarrassed. He slid the head of his hungry sex against the young man's entrance, bending over him, putting his forehead against Ciel's.

That was the only show of comfort as he moved in, pressing forward starting to breach his confines. Sebastian's invasion started to stretch the virgin flesh. He could already feel how tight he was going to be and wanted so badly to ram into him, to take him animalistically, but he had some tricks up his sleeve, and lulling Ciel into a false sense of security was step one.

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The teal hair clung to his forehead as he began to sweat, his breathing was deep and labored. His muscles were clenched everywhere, tensed from being held in such a way that he was engulfed by that foreign feeling of Fear. He had never felt it truly until he had been ensnared in this sort of grip. His body trembled as it still struggled to find it's own strength, to come back from being as close to death as one can be. He grit his teeth and inhaled sharply, feeling the rush of cool air raw against his throat while his hands flew up to apply pressure to the pain the radiated from the claw marks.

 

He was caught off guard for just a moment too long that allowed Sebastian to take his deadly blow. Ciel found himself falling back, pinned down into the feathered soft mattress as he looked up into those hellfires, naked... There was no longer a barrier, it was flesh upon flesh and there was nothing standing in The Demon's way anymore. A soft sound slipped over Ciel's lips reminiscent to a soft squeak, though moaned. His mouth had been penetrated and possessed, his tongue challenged to a losing battle as he squirmed beneath him. His hands flew up to press against his chest, yet Sebastian held the strength between the two.

 

"Hnnmmf! Mmmmfh!! Ahhh!" His moans and gasps rolled in his mouth as Sebastian moved away, allowing Ciel to catch what little breath he had left. His heart thumped wildly in his chest cavity when he felt those cool ivory hands manipulate his body into his desired position. Stormy hues flickered up, a lower lip trembled as he drank in the full form of the Demonic entity.

 

This is what it was like to be devoured by a Demon...

 

His thought echoed in his frozen mind. His own manhood twitched and wept as his eyes trailed down to take in the full form of Sebastian's body. That Demonic body... His body tensed as his hands flew up in an attempt to cover himself. If it was Sebastian's intent to humiliate him, degrade him, belittle him without word then he was succeeding.

 

Ciel's mind froze completely for just a second.

His body arched up while his jaw slacked.

A wordless cry fluttered from his mouth as those hands slammed down onto the mattress gripping the blankets.

 

It was painful... Dry, grating, and painful as his body struggled to adjust to the sudden invasion of his body. Ciel's eyes focused on nothing as he swam in the sudden swirl of burning fire. His entrance clenched and began to push, trying to force Sebastian out of himself. Was this how it was going to be? His lungs fluttered, taking in small audible gasping breaths as water pooled in the stormy eyes before flowing over in stunned silence.

 

"Ah... Ah... Ah..." "....." "Ah.... Ah... Ah..."

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As Ciel's muscles pushed and fought, that only made Sebastian's resolution stronger to take this pathetic little human. He returned the resistance with more force, to overwhelm him, make him speechless, to make him moan, gasp, and scream.

 

"Don't fight it.... it only makes it worse... but if you choose to do so, I can fight back and meet you push for push, insult for insult, pain for pain." It was threatening, daring even. Sebastian continued his assault on the pain wracked body, delving, invading deeper, pressing his engorged sex further into the tight cavern. Oh, this boy was so sweet, he held him so beautifully. His entire body shuddered as another deep growl escaped his throat, fangs baring. His length was causing more burning and stretching on Ciel's end.

 

Sebastian had the patience, but the entire situation was making him hungrier, and hungrier. It was now or never, no more plush treatment, the little brat had had his fill of that while he was 'alive', now he needed to face the reality of his imprisonment. The demon's hand slid behind his head, grabbing a handful of hair, the other hand now holding the young man's wrists above his head. He wanted pain, a fight? He would get it. Sebastian gave a quick, and fast push, shoving the rest of his cock mercilessly into the quivering form.

 

Sweet God! Encasing his sex in this boy was probably the tightest, hottest, and most erotic feel he'd ever experienced. No longer virgin, Ciel was forced to hold all of Sebastian inside him as red hot coal eyes stared down at him, a fanged grin accompanying it.

 

The once great Ciel Phantomhive had been overcome. His crown broken, upheaved from his throne, toppled to the floor in a subjugated heap. Everything now was at Sebastian's fingertips, including the former king.

 

"Checkmate..."

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His body continued to deny him, tensing and panicking from the sudden invasion that continued to push through. His muscles eventually stopped quivering and allowed Sebastian entrance to his body. Ciel was wordless as he laid there, clinging to Sebastian's shoulders as he tried to become adjusted to him. It was difficult...

 

His back arched, forcing himself up against Sebastian. Fire began to emanate from his entrance, burning through the core of his body. His virginity had been breached, and his body was pinned underneath him, subjected to The Demon's desires... He could feel his body was being stretched open, torn and filled. Spittle dribbled down the corner of his mouth while he gasped in that silent cry.

 

Teal strands drifted down into his eyesight, hazing the view of those bloodied eyes. He stared up at him while gasping softly, his body still adjusting to Sebastian's full length. He had finally fallen from his throne... His crown broke in two and rolled to the floor under the new Master's feet, where his body now laid... He was beneath him and revoked of his titles.

 

"Ah... Hnnn... Se--Se--Sebas--Tian!" Ciel finally gasped out, his eyes quivered as he attempted to hold his gaze. His flesh trembled while dull nails dug into his flesh, holding onto him as he indeed was trapped in checkmate...

 

"I'll... Nn... Never... G-Give... In.... AHGH!! SEBASTIAN!!"

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Hearing the little creature mewl below him was indeed feeding his demonic ego, as his cock pulsed with desire.

 

"So adorable, still fighting? Well come on, then...give me a fight you brat." He barely let the poor young man have time to catch his breath before starting to pull back out and shove harder and deeper inwards again, giving him a taste of what a demon's fury brought down upon him would do. He looked into the bleary eyes of his former Master, his thumb going over bottom lip to catch the drip. "Come now, is laying there, bitching, really going to do you any good? I could merely shut that childish trap of yours."

 

Sebastian's body rolled over him, undulating in beautiful flow and form, dipping his great head down to flutter a kiss upon the boy's lower lip before descending to his neck, pinching an erect nipple with one nimble hand before moving ever further downward and lapping over the nub with his hot tongue, giving it a gentle nip. Everything on this boy was delicious, enticing----addictive like a drug. His head spun again, feeling the tight hold the former Earl had on his member. He hoped he didn't stop flexing, he wanted another glorious squeeze, so he pressed further, burying himself to the hilt, only to start pumping rhythmically, inwardly begging him to fight.

 

Come on you little bastard....give me that spark, give me that fight, give me the brass. I want to see your horrid little attitude snap and snarl at me...

 

To anyone else, some would call this a strange case of masochism. Sebastian couldn't help it. After all the years of the fighting and the underhanded sly remarks, and banter....it was a part of their relationship, he craved it. He wanted it rough, he wanted it to be interesting. He wanted even more reason to fuck the ever living hell out of him. But not as a whimpering prince, no, he wanted the hellfire back, he wanted...that Kingly attitude. He leaned in close and snarled..

 

"How does it feel Ciel? To have what little innocence you had left, ripped away from you? Never even given the time to enjoy the new and blossoming fruits of your adult hood before everything is torn away----" He sneered. "And to think----that your self-serving, over inflated self importance attitude was beaten so easily that you are now.....in the serving position? I could literally hear your crown crashing to the marble floors." His eyes flared. "Is that all the fight you have, My Lord?"

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No...

 

He wasn't going to take this laying down, Sebastian had been speaking blasphemy for far too long.

 

Ciel's shock had begun to wear off, giving him a moment to think before his mind was fogged with waves of pleasure. His nipples hardened to the dusty pink peaks, cooling from the moisture Sebastian left on them. He groaned before shaking his head, forcing him mind to clear as he began to inhale quicker. Fire began to burn in those depths as he came off of his initial shock. The former King grit his teeth as he endured those venom dipped words, taking what Sebastian would offer him. He let go and spat the blood infused saliava back into his face.

 

"Like the.. HNGH! Faithful Butler you are... I'll take-- AH! What you'd-- AHGH! Give me!" He yelled out as he leaned up and clamped his teeth down on Sebastian's lower lip, piercing the skin, forcing the Demon to bleed for him once more as he squeezed his muscles, bearing down on him. His body choked the engorged flesh, enough to make him feel like his Cock was the only body part that mattered at this point.

 

The young Master was not finished yet... He refused to be done in so soon...

 

"HNGH!! You're blinded! AH! Sebastian!" A rough chuckle rumbled in his throat before Sebastian forced his sex in further, rolling his body against his own and stealing the innocence from him such a barbaric way. "You NN! Say-- HNN! I'm serving! AHH! But the truth-- HGK! Is!! You're still serving me by giving me my Adulthood!!" His voice bellowed out as he rocked his own hips, fighting back against Sebastian before digging his nails into the porcelain chest and ripping downward, spreading a beautiful crimson across his beautiful unmarked features.

 

How does it feel!! To have your dinner BITE BACK!"

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"AUGH!" Sebastian reeled back from the spat, and his eyes became hellfire. Before he could react, Ciel was up in his face, drawing blood from his lips in what Sebastian foolishly thought was going to be a rough kiss. It was rough, but it was no kiss. But before he could finish his anger on that, he felt his cock being mercilessly squeezed to the point of almost pain. He winced and tried to pull back but before he could he was being pressed back upon, a hot, sweating, gorgeous body rolling against his. The demon's brain locked up for a split second, his body shaking, before perfectly manicured nails raked their way down his chest. He bared his teeth, hissing through them in pain before letting out a deep, bestial roar.

 

Blood had been spelt, and this little creature still had bite. Literally. Before he knew it, Ciel was bucking back against him, hungry for him, in the guise of fighting him back. Without even a second thought, his head dove towards the side of his neck, gnashing his teeth and biting down hard enough to splatter blood over his shoulder, side of his face and the pillow beneath him. After pulling away for a moment, he whispered, with blood soaked lips:

 

"If you want my cock so badly----you should ...have just said so!" Blood dripped down his chin and splashed upon Ciel's bare chest, red marks flowing down his chest. "If you want to take this to a war, then so be it." With another resounding roar that rattled the glass, he grabbed Ciel's legs underneath his thighs and pushed them upwards slamming his engorged sex mercilessly into his charge, jack-hammering him hard enough to almost give the boy whiplash. He continued this onslaught.

"I'll make you bleed, boy... I'll make you scream from pain so intense you'll beg for me to end it. You think I'm going to give you hell? No... you'll beg for something as sweet as the tortures of hell after I'm through with you..."

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  • 4 weeks later...

Ciel's rough oceanic hues narrowed dangerously as he watched Sebastian delicious reactions to his torment. It was exactly what he wanted from him, such a beautiful reaction. A Magnificent display of emotions. He wanted to get to Sebastian, wanted to send him over that edge and drive him into madness. If that Demon was going to be cunning and so underhanded, he was going to push every single button on his descent into Hell. His soft tongue darted out to lap over the soft confines of his lips as he gave Sebastian's cock a firm squeeze with his muscles. It was tight, too tight... Painful... The way Sebastian's appendage filled him and stretched his body to the brink of breaking caught him off guard, just long enough to fall victim into those shadowy claws.

 

"AAAAAHHHHHNGHHHH AHH!"

 

Ciel's scream echoed through the empty halls of the Manor. He choked for air one moment as the pain melded through his neck, throbbing with every heartbeat his body had to offer, spreading the pain like an infectious flesh eating bacteria. His mouth was frozen in that wordless cry, while his Demon once again took the reigns from his hands.

 

Paralyzed from the sudden ripped flesh at his throat, he was hyper aware of his body and Sebastian's as that perfect figure contorted his own body, shoving those snow white legs upward and pushing down to pin him, while he pulled out and forced his engorged flesh inside of him, making his entrance tighter. The Young Earl's teeth grit before he gasped out loud, finding his voice once more.

 

"NOO!! SEBASTIAN!! AUHH! AHH! AHNN! AHN!! SEBAS--- TIAN!! HAHNGH!!" Delicate hands shot out like lightning as he latched onto Sebastian's hair, gripping fistfuls of the ebony black strands to tug and pull in response to his vicious ravaging. His legs trembled while his body followed suit, tremor after tremor rumbled through his weakened body. Blood trickled from his entrance, offering a sadistic natural lubricant for both Demon and Human.

 

Through it all though, he felt a spark of pleasure... Every time Sebastian struck up inside of him just right.... His own cock twitched with need with every thrust. His lungs fluttered while he inhaled sharply; a failing attempt to keep his body calmed in the midst of his status being burned with his soul...

 

"I-- I'll T-- Take!!! Wh-- What You'd!! G--Give!!! AHHHNGH!! SEBASTIAN!!" He moaned loudly, his head thrust back against the pillows, the raw flesh of his neck wound brushing up against them forcing a stinging sensation to strike straight through him.

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Sebastian snarled as his hair was grabbed, his head moving from side to side trying to shake his ever tightening grip. If this boy was willing to take all he had to give, then give it to him he shall. As he continued to move his hips, shoving in deep, the tip of his glorious sex teasing Ciel's prostate, making him feel a pleasure he had never felt before. His young, and inexperienced body was wracked mercilessly, adulthood being thrown upon him with little to no preparation, virginity ripped away from him in an instant.

 

As the demon continued to pound submission into his lithe body, he realized, that not only was his first kiss stolen by a demon, but his first time. His first intimate experience was borderline rape, but his body soaked it up wonderfully and all that washed over him were feelings of absolutely mind-dizzying ecstasy.

 

"Succumb to me..." Sebastian whispered. "Surrender it all....I want to hear you say it...." He slipped his hands up underneath Ciel and pulled him up as Sebastian sat back, bringing Ciel to his lap, claws digging into the young man's back, lips at his neck, hot breath stinging the bleeding wound. The heat emanating off of the demon was super-charging the energy around them, despite the height and width of the bedroom, the floor to ceiling window was slowly starting to fog. Ciel almost felt as if he was being lifted into the ether, his body feeling almost weightless.

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The Young Phantomhive was able to withstand any act of violence thrust upon him, bite back at every turn of events, and just as easily ruffle the beautiful ebony feathers of his former Butler the way he boiled his blood with his sardonic comments. Ciel was able to walk toe to toe with this vicious Demon... He was not prepared though, to fight back against the strange pleasure that rippled through his body. The riveting sensation of pain forcing his cock to twitch and weep as it melted away into what could only be described as being wrapped in a sweet bloodied silk, winding it's way around his torso, binding his arms, legs, body, and mind into immobilization was... Erotic...

 

A switch had been flipped...

 

His body jostled with every skillfully delivered thrust, ripping moan after moan of pleasure from his chest as he tumbled further down into the sick and twisted Wonderland Sebastian seemed to weave in such a macabre and surreal way. His mind was bound by the pleasure that fissured through his figure, he couldn't think, couldn't deny... His eyes betrayed him, allowing Sebastian to see right down to the very core of his being where no secrets of his body's desire could hide. There, he was not brass or defensive, cold or cruel. He was sweet... Submissive... Two things that had never been used to describe Ciel on the outside. The sweet spot that Sebastian had begun to abuse, triggered the destruction of his walls, allowing the Demon to see what Ciel fought so vainly to hide, and tore it out into the open.

 

His fingers let go of Sebastian's hair eventually as he submitted to the numbing effects of the ecstasy that washed over him, crashing into his senses like unrelenting waves in a storm. They soon found themselves curling into the distressed fabric of the bed as his back arched, his body drinking in the rough fucking Sebastian delivered.

 

Pleasure...

His weakness was...

Pleasure...

 

Ciel never had a fighting chance to resist him after his body discovered this sort of pleasure, this intense desire... His head lolled against Sebastian's shoulder as he swiftly gathered him up, forcing him to take his cock in a sitting position. His mouth gaped as he moaned, forced to listen to his own voice as it melted into cries.

 

"Ahhnngh.... Ahhhnnn... Ahh! AH! AHH!" His flesh was like butter to Sebastian nails as they tore down the length of his back. Ciel's fingers were wrapped in a death grip in the bed sheets as his body seized up finally...

 

The muscles of his entrance spasmed and convulsed around Sebastian's cock...

His body followed suit not a second longer after in convulsions as his own cock displayed it's sweet white ribbon over himself and the Demon like a prize.

 

"AHHH! Se! Sebasss... Tian.... I... I... Uhhnngh... I surrender...." His voice was soft and choked as he managed to speak through frozen state of his mind.

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It was beautiful, it was melodic, it was the only piece of heaven he would ever experience. His thrusts became rougher as Ciel had let go, taking him in a bittersweet manner. He had laid him back upon the bed, his prey's hands flying to the sheets, grasping them immediately. The movements of his body excited him with such fervor that he threw any caution left to the wind, burying himself to the hilt inside his former Master's body, eliciting a cry of passion and strangled but pleasured pain.

 

His onslaught continued before he felt the change in the small body beneath him. It tightened, he mewled, and cried as it did so, back arching slightly, grip tightening on the sheets. In a sinfully beautiful symphony the boy cried out to the heavens, tightening his grip upon Sebastian's glorious sex, his first orgasm, spilling over his chest and stomach, some flak catching his blushed, adorable face.

 

Chasing his own release, Sebastian delved a few more thrusts, before he just couldn't hold it any longer. The sheer breathtaking beauty of a scene that just took place in front of him, not only pushed, but shoved him violently to the edge. His demonic body reacted. His muscles tensed, his claws punctured into the mattress, wings out, spreading gorgeously from his back, mouth open, fangs glistening with blood he let forth a kingly roar that echoed through the room, heralding the coming of completion. White hot, thick cum shot forward and up into the waiting vessel, filling him wholly. So much so, he could feel it pressing against his own slick sex.

 

 

"A-ah..." he managed to pant, before he looked down into the deep cerulean eyes of his marked lover. No words were said, he only stared deeply, soon finding one of his clawed hands caressing the side of the blushed and dizzied face in a rare show of sincere kindness. He stayed inside him, enjoying the feeling of them being joined together, if even for a few more moments.

 

He had won. He had won over the presumably untameable. It was a glorious defeat. He basked in the glow of his victory, taking in every moment. The sights, the smells, the physical touch. It was logged away forever in his brain. A devilish smile crossed his lips when he realized that Ciel, would never be the same again.

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Stormy hues flickered as he turned his head, jaw slack in a wordless cry as he gazed out the large drapes, the candlelight's glow on them dressed the room in a deep red tinge. There was nothing Ciel had left to grasp onto, except Sebastian... His defenses had been stripped down, in such a small amount of time too... He was exposed, trembling as he watched his entire being crumble in front of him. How was it that when Sebastian challenged him, he had no problem fighting back? There was no pause to think when he quipped his own rebuttal to him. Though standing face to face with the sensation of Pleasure his castle had been torn down completely... How could he submit so easily to it?

 

Part of him wondered in the moments of the afterglow, or what could only be described as the Afterglow, had he submitted to pleasure in the quickness of the flick of a wrist because, he had never experienced it before? It was true, there was nothing he could remember feeling in his entire life that was pleasurable... Nothing. It was so easy to stand strong against pain and suffering. So easy to bite back when confronted. Though when faced with pleasure... It wasn't something so easily challenged. Resistance was foolish... Every weakness in his defenses had been exposed all at once to That Demon. Which poised a spark of internal fear....

 

What else did he find pleasurable...?

 

Would more Desires be exposed? What would he find enjoyable to do?

 

Ciel was at war internally as he fought against his racing mind. His gut wrenched and butterflies tickled his organs as his brain ran wild with thoughts. Would pain be pleasurable? What kind of a sick twisted existence would Sebastian weave him into? Though he hated to admit it, he was at the mercy of a Demon. There was nothing that could be done to save him from such a fate. A fate that was only supposed to be a painful death... There was nothing in the agreement about pleasure...

 

Feeling exposed, Ciel reached up to give Sebastian a gentle push. He wanted to be free of the position he was in. His delicate frame trembled underneath him while he closed his mouth, lapping over the soft satin skin to moisten his lips.

 

"Se... Bas... Tian... Let... Me... Roll over... P--" He bit down on his lower lip before side glancing at him, his glowing eye flickered up that contained the burning contract.

 

"Please..."

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Without a word, Sebastian leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on Ciel's forehead before he pulled out of his prey, slick passion still slathered over his sex. Sitting back, he stretched his arms and back, satisfied, and no longer hungry. A rouge tinge colored his cheeks as he watched Ciel move and roll over. The boy's flushed and supple skin made a throb of excitement shoot down to his groin. Sebastian's cock twitched in response, already starting to get hard again, it was driving him wild, this boy.

 

"Ciel, my darling, don't look so depressed. Why, you look like someone took your candy away..." the underhanded jab at childish behavior made the comment slightly venomous, but the tone was said with such saccharine concern that the sugar hid the poison almost too well. The tone Sebastian usually had with Ciel when he was thirteen, soothing, but slightly sarcastic, filled the air. "My little one, surely you aren't completely exhausted, where's that fight of yours?"

 

When Ciel didn't answer right away, Sebastian's lips curled into his demonic fanged smirk. "I suppose I should go ahead and start making myself comfortable in your throne. The crown might have to be resized, but I'm sure I can make do. But don't worry, love." He caressed Ciel's face and chin. "I'll leave room for you at my feet. Or perhaps...." he paused, and his ruby eyes flashed. "...in my lap."

 

He knew he had won, Ciel had surrendered, everything was his now, and this sweet, delicious, devour-able young man was his. How he had yearned for this day. Soon after the contract was made, he realized his attraction. The pull, the gravity this creature had for chaos, darkness, torment, would make any demon go hard. His lust for severe punishments and craving of pain. Even thinking about it made his heat rise. Many times in the past as Ciel stood and commanded someone or him, that surge through his demonic heart all the way down through his demon sex made him shiver.

All too well, though, Sebastian knew he had to bide his time. You can't drink a wine too soon or potency will not be reached. No, you must let it age. Deepen. Become smoky, refined and enriched.

The demon would admit, that waking him this night was like finally going down into that locked cellar, picking your most awaited vintage wine. One you had created, and molded, practically seen the birth of. And now, was time to enjoy it. Savor. All the waiting, all the years were going to pay off.

Ah...yes, Ciel was indeed his wine.

 

1875 Phantomhive Chianti, vintage...aged approximately 13 years, dark storage, 5...yes, perfection...*

 

 

 

 

*I choose Chianti for Ciel for how it's made and its rich, deep smoky taste:

Black cherry, chocolate, espresso, cedar, sandalwood, black tea, toasty oak, dark plum, and possibly slight licorice or even soy notes. Consists of at least 70% sangiovese grapes to be legal.

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