That's An Order

Chapter 4

 WARNING: YAOI + SHOTA in this chapter.

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 His Master,  Relieved.

There was an awkward silence as Sebastian pulled Ciel's socks down his slim legs. His legs were a pale white, the effect of not ever being outside enough to get a tan. 

"Don't let your mind wander, Sebastian. You'll be sitting there for days." Ciel barked into the silence. Sebastian hurried to get the rest of him undressed, leaving only the nightshirt that Ciel wore to bed. Next is the bath. He thought to himself. He cleared his throat awkwardly, motioning for Ciel to walk toward the lengthy bathroom. He didn't move a muscle. The thought of seeing his young master naked had never occured to him as an embarrasing matter until now. He took off his gloves and marveled at the contract on his hand. It was a bond between the two like no other, but Sebastian couldn't but wonder; Is he mine, or am I his? He placed his hands on Ciel's shoulder to let the boy know he was about to start. He reached his arms around the boy and unbuttoned his shirt. He felt Ciel's nipple harden as his cold hand brushed past it. He couldn't help but chuckle. 

"STOP laughing at me! It's not my fault you're unnaturally cold." Ciel whined defensively. Sebastian lowered the boy down into the warm water, and felt Ciel relax. He ran a hand down Ciel's chest and brought some soapy water up with it. He felt Ciel shudder. 

 "You know, Sebastian, I've never seen you take a bath." Ciel said while playing with the soapy water. Sebastian raised an eyebrow at the boy.

"No worries, Young Lord, I am clean."

"Are you?"

"What are you getting at, Young Master?" Sebastian stopped cleaning the boy and looked at the all too familiar deviant look in Ciel's eyes. Sebastian felt himself being pulled down into the lavish bath. He could feel the water soaking into his suit. This is going to take forever to clean. He thought to himself. 

"Young Lord, what are doing?"  Sebastian muddled, his mouth almost full of soapy water. Ciel wrapped his legs around Sebastian's waist and pulled Sebastian closer to him. 

"Sebastian, call me Ciel. Like before." He purred into Sebastian's ear. He felt his groin tightening. There was no way he was going to let Ciel feel what was going on in his pants. 

His Butler, Hasty

Ciel spread his legs wider so Sebastian could slide in closer to his hips. Sebastian's suit was causing too much uncomfortable friction and he needed to get them off. He moved his arms up and tried to unbutton Sebastian's shirt. 

"Ciel, let me help you." Sebastian said, moving Ciel's hands away from his vest. Ciel watched as Sebastian quickly maneuvered out of his four-piece suit. He was getting impatient just sitting there, but he wasn't sure what to do. As soon as Sebastian pulled off his pants, Ciel swooped in and grabbed his  thighs; almost making Sebastian lose his balance. 

"Young Lord, what are you doing?" Sebastian gasped, his voice shakey. Ciel didn't pay attention to him, but instead put his mouth on the tip of Sebastian's hard member.  Sebastian sucked in a sharp breath. Ciel focused on what he was doing with his mouth, sliding his mouth up and down the length of Sebastian's groin. He flicked his tongue at the tip and slid Sebastian into his mouth deeper. He could feel Sebastian's leg tremble as he continued to suck. Ciel had caught Finnian doing this to Bard multiple times, and knew exactly what was about to come next. Sebastian ran a shakey hand through Ciel's hair just as he relieved himself. Ciel sputtered in reaction to the unfamiliar taste. 

"You know, Sebastian, for a butler, you're very messy." He said, running a hand across his mouth to collect the excess. Sebastian didn't speak, he just stood silently in front of Ciel. Ciel stood in the tub and braced himself on Sebastian's still body so that he wouldn't slip in the tub. Sebastian remianed silent, but draped a towel around Ciel's shoulders and escourted him out of the bathroom. Ciel plopped down on his massive bed and looked at Sebastian. He was fully clothed except for his midnight black vest. 

"Sebastian, when did you have time to get dressed?"

"What kind of butler would I be if I couldn't be properly dressed for my Bocchan." Sebastian said, the familiar glint in his eyes. 

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