Love is a Game of Chess

His Butler, Only a Pawn?

Part II of the lemon! I did want to release this sooner, but I kind of forgot about it until tonight. Sorry for rambling on, so enjoy!

**LEMON ALERT! BOY X BOY!**

~Ciel's POV~

What is wrong with Sebastian; he has never acted like this! Now I'm pinned up to my mansion's wall, totally defenseless! What the hell caused this to happen?

"Se-Sebastian, what are you doing?" I asked looking into his eyes. He returned the gaze with very different eyes that it scared me out of my wits.

"Just what makes my master happy," he says so casually it sounds perverted. He began to untie my bow I had at my neck, running his hands all over my body at once, it felt like. Sebastian attached his lips to the sensitive section may neck, making me moan instantly.

He lapped my throat, leaving little love bites and hickies marking me as his. I want this to stop, it has to! He is my butler! If someone were to find out...

"The Phantomhive reputation would be tarnished, correct?" he stopped what he was doing only to continue seconds later. I gasped. I was completely flabbergasted that he read my mind again! He chuckled to my response; I don't know if it was because of my gasp or how I am having an anxiety attack about this right now and he could hear it all happen through the contract. He chuckled again. THAT DAMN PERVERT! Just stop thinking to myself! Yeah, that's it!

"Ugh, Se-Sebastian..." I said with the last part drawn out by a moan. Sebastian pulled away, having a string of saliva follow him, which he wiped off with the back of his clothes hand looking so sexy.

By now, I was a panting mess underneath of him. If I were to look down I would probably be standing up. He smiled to himself.

"You look ready, Master," he said returning to my neck and nipping at my ear while whispering these seductive things to me. "Just tell me what you want; your wish is my command," he said ripping open my favorite blue jacket, exposing my erect nipples. I gave him a glare, making him laugh. I laughed, too.

~Third Person POV~

Sebastian lifted Ciel into the air gracefully and flipped him over his shoulder. Sebastian could feel the bulge in his master's pants, poking him in the shoulder until he lye Ciel down onto the padded couch. Following Sebastian right after him, with his knees on both sides of Ciel.

Sebastian's hand snaked down to my buckle of Ciel's pants. He unbuckled it and yanked them down, springing his full erection into the open air.

"My, my, young master," he whispered into Ciel's ear, "You get hard from nothing; now I am very jealous."

From there, Sebastian nicked Ciel's earlobe with his teeth before wrapping his still gloved hand onto Ciel's erected shaft. This earned a motivating groan from his partner, letting him know to continue. He began to pump vigorously and every so often, touched the tip. Ciel groaned when Sebastian quickened the pace. The friction from the gloves were so wonderful running up and down his manhood.

Ciel was getting close, Sebastian could tell he was already hanging on the edge of glory for his life. And it wasn't long at all before Ciel came with his seeds spurting, and covering his chest with his own essence.

Sebastian pulled off his now wet glove from his hand with his teeth, showing the contract that binds him to his master. He shoved his fingers into Ciel's wet cavern, making sure he gets enough saliva to lubricate his tight hole.

Sebastian pulled his fingers out and immediately placed them at the young boy's entrance. He decided to only put one in for the boy to get used to the size. He did so, earning a strange yelp from his partner. He began to pump them very slowly for his master to adjust before cramming all three wet fingers in at once. It took extreme self-control to do so. But the tent in his pants was only growing larger, it seemed.