"His Butler, Concupiscent"

Chapter 3

Ciel's eyes flashed open, looking around his study... 'Wha-... What?' He thought to himself. None of that... None of that was real... He found his face heating up, his eyes stinging.

" FOOL!"

How childish, and stupid he had been. Given himself over so easily... So vulnerable... So WEAK... He shook his head.... Enraged he knocked everything off his desk, the cup clattering to the ground, papers flying everywhere. Panting heavily the door creaked open, a slight breeze and everything was as it was, papers organized. The tea cup shards had disappeared.

(If you didn't catch it, Ciel fell asleep after having sex with mey-rin and dreamed up one of his sexual fantasies with Sebastian.)

"My lord please. Learn to control your rage. It's simply ungentlemanly of you to act as such."

"Shut up! How dare you speak to me so familiarly!"

Sebastian sighed,

"Apologies my young lord... But I do believe it is time for dinner."

Ciel nodded, trying not to let on of his embarrassment.

"Very well then. Let's go."

...

Watching his butler take step after step, how calculated he always was... Sebastian Michaelis, never a hair out of place, his uniform crisp and perfect, his handy work always spotless.. Everything about him was perfect. HE is perfect... Ciel bit his tongue to refrain from opening his mouth and saying something he would later regret. How could he simply imagine all that? It wasn't... A dream? Perhaps it was... His nightmares had gotten so bad at night that the young Earl rarely ever got a full night's sleep. Which would of course lead to daydreaming and several naps throughout the day. The only times he could ever remember sleeping peacefully, was when he had ordered Sebastian to stay with him while he slept. His train of thought cut off by a muscular back, his face smacking right into it.

"oof!"

"My lord? Are you alright? Please be more careful when you walk my lord. You could have hurt yourself."

"... What? I... Yes alright."

Dinner was quiet and boring as always. Sebastian explained this evening's menu, smiling the whole while. Bardroy and Finny completely destroying the kitchen causing Sebastian to give them his disdained expression, which made them disappear, tails between their legs.
"hmm.... Ahaha.....hah... aha!"

Sebastian looked at him in shock, his young master...? Laughing... That was absurd. Realizing he had been drinking the wine, Sebastian sighed and helped his young master to his room. 

"Sebastian I do-don't need yo.. y-uur hel-pppp. I'm fine! I ca... Do it by myselffff..."

Ciel frowned looking at the buttons on his shirt and he eventually removed it after several minutes of struggle.  

"My young lord, your bath is ready."

Ciel looked at him, blurred vision and short breaths he eyed Sebastian with a lustful gaze. He could stand the taunting and torture no longer.
"Sebastian..."

He ordered breathlessly.

"Join me."

Sebastian's smile faltered as he paid closer attention.

"Pardon my lord?

"I said, join me. In the bath. That is a simple request, is it not? Perhaps you rather I call for Mey-rin?"

Ciel smirked, feeling as if he had the upper hand over the demon.. He could never have been more wrong...

Standing in the room alone with my master... His hair disheveled, his shirt cast away and his chest rising and falling rapidly from the sudden effort... Join him? Of course I would, for months I've longed to caress my young master. His skin so smooth, his body no longer that of a child's, but a young man's...