Say My Name

Scream

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The request the queen had given the leader of the phantomhive was complete. Ciel walked along the dark rode along with his butler Sebastian, the dark flames emitting behind them, with no worries or cares.

They walked off as if nothing had happened. But slowly before reaching there beloved carriage, Ciel's knees gave in as he collapsed, seconds before he hit the ground Sebastian had caught him, then carried him to the carriage. It was most likely from exhaustion right? Today was a tough day so it was understandable.

   The ride home was quite unentertaining and Sebastian found himself drawn to the small boy. His breaths seemed to be at a faster pace than usual, and Sebastian was worried if his asthma was coming back, with the faint blush was on his cheeks and his breath hitched every few minutes, and that could be symptoms of his asthma. Not to long after Sebastian had been watching the boy had he heard him basically moan out the raven haired mans name, but chose to ignore it, as his asthma and a dream mixed together could cause such a reaction.

   Reaching the phantomhive house hold they were greeted by there 'Oh so amazing' butlers and workers. Who ended up destroying some of the manor in the last 12 hours, but Sebastian chose to work on it tommorow since he simply was tired from today's activity, or perhaps he was being lazy, either was fine. Ciel was carried to his room and softly laid in his bed, Sebastian not wanting to wake the blue eyed boy decided to change his clothes for him, which was honestly nothing new. As he took off Ciels shirt he found Ciels skin was burning hot. Immediately worried about his health, he brought medicines and a cool wash cloth to help cool the boy down.

   Softy Sebastian traced his finger lightly on his skin, to see if he was still hot of course, and another moan came out of the boys lips. Sebastian looked at him a shocked expression plastered on his lips. Never had he seen his master ...so lewd

   Sebastian just stared until he got over it and let the boy have his dream. He took the rest of the boys clothes off, ignoring the delicious moans and twitches the boy made. He put on his pajamas and placed the cool towel on his forehead and sat at the chair next to Ciels bed and decided on reading a book.

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    Ciel shifted on the bed, standing up and he looked around hazy and confused. He felt a heat pool in his stomach, and every small move sent sparks through his spine. He turned his head to the right to see Sebastian with his glasses on and reading a book. His eyes were hazy and his breathing was erratic as he kept staring, Sebastian looked up to see his gaze. And his eyes widened a bit as he was being watched by own master with a gaze full of lust and horny hormones.

"Have a good dream master?" Sebastian asked questionably as he looked at the boy

"I d-don't remember" Ciel breathed out heavily, finding it hard to talk.

   God what the hell is wrong with him, of course he had his urges but they were never this ba- Oh shit that pervert, he spiked my drink, and dam Sebastian knew it but didn't say anything. I'm glad he's dead, what a sick old man trying to get a child in bed with him, hmph disgusting.

His mind once agian fogged up as his gaze never left the smirking butler.

"Your a-a asswhole S-Sebastian" Ciel said as he attempted to get up, but failed.

"What do you mean Ciel" he question unknowing if he was pretending to be kidding or if he was serious

"S-Sebastian you know E-exactly what I'm talking about" Ciel almost screamed as his cheeks flushed more, god this was painful.