His Butler

His Butler, Cosplay Fetish?! Part 1

Okay, this is dedicated to TheBlissfulSin because she made me an awesome cover! TheBlissfulSin also gave me the inspiration to write this piece of yaoi! >///< Sorry it's not done yet!

Enjoy ;)

:: Part 1 ::

The Phantomhive Manor, so big, yet so empty. Ciel wandered the halls, there were so many rooms he had yet to explore, so many paintings he had yet to see. Ciel hoped there would be a day when he could see everything that was in this house. He took the servants stairs in the kitchen to get to the bottom floor. He was escaping his work, yet again. He noticed the stairs had an odd black tint to them, as did the railing. Curious he approached the stairs. Ciel ran his fingers along the railing to the main staircase. His fingers were black. "Sebastian!" Ciel called out for his butler, who was there in a matter of seconds, an inhumanly speed.

"Yes, my lord?" The butler asked, a smirk playing on his face when he saw the young boy's hand. His eyes black as night, so dark that Ciel felt they could almost suck you in. Ciel climbed some of the stairs to put some distance between the two. He wouldn't get sucked in. Not if his pride was there at least.

"Mey-Rin has washed the stairs in shoe polish agai-." The young boy couldn't even finish his sentence, for he had slipped on the shoe polished covered stairs. The butler, being the simply one hell of a butler he is, caught the boy into a princess carry with a snicker. The boy was so small, and fit perfectly into the demon's arms, why hadn't he ever thought of something like this before.

"Can't stay on your feet, now can you?" The butler set the boy down. "Are you by chance, falling for me~E" The last part of the me was carried out and took almost a shrill tone to it as the butler fell down the stairs, smearing his black suit, in black polish. The butler looked back at his master, the boy's face had a wide grin and his arms were at full length. "Master, now I don't think that's very nice."

"Well, don't pick me up then," the selfish heir told his butler. Ciel walked down the stairs, careful not to fall and make a fool of himself. "I think it's time they earned a vacation, they are simply making more of a mess than before." Ciel offered a hand to his butler, a snide smile on his face as he looked down at the confused demon. "Well," Ciel started, drawing away his hand, "get up then."

The butler did as he was told, "shall I inform the staff about the vacation?" Ciel nodded. A large boom was heard from the kitchen. Sebastian smile faltered, for only a second, the cook had blown something up again, hadn't he. Sebastian put his smile back on, "please get back to work young lord, it is already noon and you still have lots left to do."

Ciel thought for a moment, Sebastian got ready to head to the kitchen, "wait." Ciel stopped him, "clean the stairs first, I don't want to slip." The butler smiled at him, a snide smile, a smile as if the butler was agreeing with a child's first idea. Ciel glared at the demon.

"Yes, my lord." The butler was no longer in sight. He disappeared, and then he appeared again, with a rag. He cleaned off the stairs as Ciel walked towards them at an even pace.

"Lunch will be served shortly," and with that, Sebastian was gone again.

Ciel sighed to himself as soon as he saw that the butler was gone. "Why does he come so fast?" Ciel thought, for some reason he didn't know, he was something. He felt something that he hadn't ever felt before. Ciel clenched his chest, it hurt so badly. "Why does it feel like this?" Ciel made his way to his office slowly, for the pain in his heart hurt too much. But Why?

Ciel sat down in his office chair, a pile of papers stacked up high on his desk. Ciel shook his head at the thought that he might get done quickly. He reached for a paper at the top, finding he was too short, he made a "tch" with the click of his tongue. Ciel got up and clambered on top of the desk. He reached, his arm stretched as far as he could get it, but alas he still could not reach it. The door banged open as Ciel stood on his tippy toes, his eyes widened at the surprised, he jumped back a little.

"Woah!" Ciel started, as his body started falling off the desk. He plopped down into the chair, which is a surprisingly good catcher. Ciel looked up, a blush rushing to his face quickly as he realized what someone had just seen. They had seen the heir to Phantomhive on his toes trying to reach for a paper because he was too short! And not only that, he fell too. Ciel glared at the empty doorway. No one... No one was there. Ciel let out a sigh of relief, his feet sat, raised, on the desk. He pulled them down just as Sebastian entered.

"My Lord, lunch is ready." Sebastian started to dish up lunch to Ciel when he noticed the boy's clothes were wrinkled and sideways, and his hair was a complete mess! He started to snicker, Ciel slammed his hands down on the desk, "don't laugh at me!" he shouted. The papers fluttered down to the ground at the force of his pounding. Ciel sat back and sighed, so far, the day had been terrible.

Sebastian got down and picked up the papers, "the servants have already left." Ciel nodded. "Master?" Sebastian asked looking up at the boy from the other side of the desk.

"Hmm?" Ciel murmured, an eye opening, an eyebrow raising. The demon said nothing for a minute, causing the boy's curiosity to rise. "What could he possibly want?" Ciel thought to himself. His thoughts raced. He had never been this curious.

Sebastian continued, standing up, running a gloved hand through his hair, "why is your appearance a wreck?" Ciel blushed and looked down at his clothes. It was true! His clothes were turned every which way, some buttons were unbuttoned, and his tie was a mess! "All this from just a fall?" he asked himself.

"Shall I get you changed?" Sebastian asked the young boy. The boy looked up and nodded. Sebastian noticed how small the boy seemed, like he could snap like a twig if you so much as touched him wrong. The butler thought to himself, the boy got up and started walking out of the room, his head high. Sebastian followed, watching Ciel's ass with a grin on his face.

It didn't take long to reach the room. Ciel sat on the large beed, his feet dangling off the edge. Sebastian walked over to the boy without grabbing any clothes, Ciel thought about the strange way Sebastian already had clothes draped over his arm. Sebastian started to unbutton Ciel's shirt.

Ciel eyed the suspicious pink fabric. Did he own any pink clothing? Ciel thought hard, and he really couldn't think of a moment when he owned even remotely pink. Soon Ciel was completely undressed. Ciel spread his arms out, when he was turned around, "Sebastian?" Ciel hands fell in front of him to stop him from face planting into the bed, he was pushed.

"Sebastian!" Ciel called in confusion.

"Just a moment master," Sebastian said through gritted teeth, as if something was in his mouth. Ciel felt fabric slip around his waist. It had a familiar feel to it. Ciel squeaked as the fabric tightened swiftly, Ciel was shocked. He remembered the one moment he owned something pink. Awful memories came flooding back to him. The feeling of confinement, in a dress! The dress!

"I thought I told you to burn it?" Ciel shouted hysterically. The feeling of the corset tightening made him flinch. He shivered under the touch of the demon's hands. It was something he was used to but not in a situation like this.

:: Author's Note ::

[so I have exams coming up, and so I figured that I'd finish the rest after the exams. I have a weird school system. My exams are after everyone else's. Stupid school. Part 2 is where all the smexy time is! >///< good night my fellow pervs. Tell me how it's going so far!]