A Long Night In (Sebastian X Grell Lemon) | A Black Butler Smut

Sebastian's Perspective

(I couldn't find a decent picture of Ciel being angry while wearing his nightgown thing so I made one myself.. You're welcome-)

Grell hangs her head and covers her face with her hands. "What?" She asks me sadly.

'Oh my... I've never seen her like this before..' I think to myself.

I glance at her with a sort of pitiful look in my eyes, but this look was quickly deminished when there were footsteps coming towards the door.

I hear Grell quietly sigh to herself.

"Oh great." She says, sounding quite bothered.

Ciel slams open the door, wearing only the white nightshirt I had put him in earlier. (Reference the lovely picture I drew for you above) He wasn't even trying to hide his contract seal.

His eyes quickly harden when he sees Grell sitting on the couch.

"Why is it so loud in here? I could hear you all the way from my bedroom!"

His attention focuses back onto me.

"And Sebastian... why is" Ciel over exaggerates the word, "she of all people in the manor?"

Grell then stands up and faces the young master.

"So sorry, young brat.... I was just leaving.. Seeing as no one likes my company anyways..." She says as she turns towards the kitchen and starts walking to the window.

Ciel starts to reply with, "Good" when I cut him off.

"Forgive me young master, but it is getting rather late. Perhaps our guest" I say, almost disgusted with myself for calling Grell anything more than a nuisance.

"could stay in the manor for tonight..? I will be sure to watch over her and see to it that there is no trouble." I finish with a closed eyed smile.

Grell's eyes go wide.

"A-are you being serious?" She asks in disbelief and gains an excited expression.

A huge grin crosses over her face.

"I'm staying with Bassy, I'm staying with Bassy!" She says in a sing song voice.

Ciel replies with a somewhat defeated, "hmph" as he sassily turns around and walks back to his room.

He glares at me one last time, only to see my closed eyed smile.

"Goodnight my lord." I happily reply and bow, knowing that I had won. 

I turn to Grell, seeing her shift a bit as I had said 'my lord'.

'Her face went red when I said that... Is she blushing because of me?' I think to myself as my eyes go wide.

I don't know what it was.. But knowing I made someone else feel that way.. And that there was another person staying here with me... Made me feel strange... Almost.. powerful...