Bathtime (Sebastian x Ciel) (Kuroshitsuji) (NSFW)

Bath time

"Young master, I have drawn your bath," Sebastian said, walking into the room an performing a slight bow, one hand on his chest, the other behind his back.

Ciel folded the newspaper he was reading neatly in four and stood from his chair. He went to his bathroom, his demon butler following behind him like a dog.

"I made sure it is your preferred temperature, my lord," There was steam rising from the tub, making the windows misty.

Still Ciel didn't bother to speak, not caring enough to say thank you. This was his butler's purpose; to serve him. He didn't deserve praise.

Sebastian sat Ciel on a stool and began to undress him. After the eyepatch was removed, he untied the black bow around the boy's neck, pulling the loose ends slowly as to not damage the delicate ribbon. Then he removed his shoes and stockings, unbuckling the garters and placing them neatly beside his shoes.
He unbuttoned his white shirt next, the thin fabric slipping over his masters smooth, pale skin.
Ciel was now almost completely naked, apart from his black shorts.
Sebastian paused, just for a moment, and his eyes met his masters.
Immediately Ciel looked away.
His butler dressed and undressed him every single day, sometimes even several times, but he still found it incredinly awkward.

Yes, he found his butler attractive.
There was a certain thrill about being undressed by someone in a non-sexual way that Ciel enjoyed.
Especially somebody so sexy.

Sebastian looked back down at his task, his bangs falling about his face and hiding his slight smirk. He knew exactly how he was making his master feel.

His gloved hands reached to the three small, shiny buttons on the crotch of Ciel's shorts, his fingers ever so gently brushing against his thighs as his hands moved up. He unbuttoned them and pulled his shorts down.

Sebastian then shrugged off his tailcoat and folded it up neatly, then pulled off his gloves. He then turned around and lifted his now bare young master into the water. Ciel flinched as the hot water went up his body, but settled into it as his shoulders went under. The warm was comforting.

"Shall I do your body or hair first, my lord?" Sebastian asked, holding up two different bottles.

"I don't care," Ciel said, flinging one of his arms suddenly out the water.

Several droplets flew off his bare skin, hitting Sebastian. They soaked into his white shirt, making small, grey patches.

Sebastian smiled and rolled up his sleeves to the elbow.

For a few minutes, Ciel tried to get comfortable in the hard, marble tub, throwing water about. Most of it hit Sebastian, wetting more and more of his shirt.

The game had begun.

"I shall do your body first," Sebastian announced. He squirted a generous amount of soap onto his palm and lathered it between his hands. He then began massaging between Ciel's shoulders, his thumbs rubbing the small of his back.

Ciel loved being washed by Sebastian.

The gentle touch of his gloveless hands against his bare skin made him shiver, despite the steaming water he sat in.
Sebastians hands moved slowly, until he was sure that every inch of the boy's back was soapy.
Then he moved onto his arms.
His hands moved in long strokes from the his shoulder to his wrist. After a few moments they were both white with sweet smelling foam.
After that was his chest and stomach.

Sebastian made sure Ciel's back was against the edge of the tub and began to rub his young master's stomach in small circles, lathering the soap. Then he moved up to his chest, making his fingers glide over the sensitive nipples.
Ciel twitched.
Sebastian, of course, noticed, and chuckled softly.