Our Butlers *Sebastian x OC*Claude x OC* ♡Lemon♡

Unclean Unnecessary Unwanted

A few moments later Lady Elizabeth stirred and awoke in Ciel’s arms, “I want to give you a real birthday party, can I?” Ciel conceded with a love for her and a pain of the past. Suddenly Drossel Kinds began to get up. I watched in a sort of horror as Sebastian gripped my hand harder keeping my fear and sensory overload at bay. Drossel stood and walked toward a set of double doors that were directly in front of us. He collapsed to the floor as we followed him in. Pluto was sitting in front of a window calmly and licked the hand of the person who was seated in a chair facing the window. A voice spoke, “I’m terribly sorry my butlers incompetence prevents me from offering you hospitality.” “You’re the one behind this? Why would you want to turn little girls into dolls?” Ciel asked accusingly. “Perfection is so difficult to attain and when it is achieved it is fleeting. Doll making is noble work it preserves that which is most beautiful in this world. A doll is a perfect little person forever frozen in time” was the voices terrible answer. Grell spoke momentarily when she was cut off by Ciel explaining that he was no one’s doll throwing the ring at the back of the chair. “You ought to learn your place boy. My butlers head was filled with straw with such limited intellect I don’t believe he could understand why I wanted you. Ciel Phantomhive the manner of your death has been fated since the day of your birth. That body you wear is unclean.” My eyes burned when I heard that word as I grasped onto Sebastians hand. That word that I played over and over in my head since I had heard it at my fathers funeral.

The voice continued, “I cannot allow someone like you to live in this world your existence is a desecration. Unclean unnecessary unwanted. That is why I intend to erase you.” Ciel said the only possible response, “What?!” The chair began to shake and the voice repeated itself, “Snuff him out. Unclean. Unnecessary. Unwanted. End him. End him.” Ciel ran towards the chair and by his face I knew something was wrong as we all ran over. It was a puppet with another puppet in it’s lap. The little puppet then stood. I held back my scream as it laughed wickedly and jumped from the chair laughing as it went. Ciel told Sebastian to chase after it but Sebastian made a good point that whoever was pulling the strings was elsewhere and would be gone before they could be reached. It was then that Sebastian noticed that there were strings woven throughout the entire room. As we left the room, Sebastian letting go of my hand for the sake of no one knowing about us, asked me, “Did you think it was the strings in the room that you sensed?” “It would make sense, I was unable to focus enough to see it due to their being everywhere like a spidersweb” was all I could say. I truly needed to hone my senses so that I could be of more help. Sebastian continued seeing the self doubt in my eyes, “Thank you for all of your help today.”

Sebastian picked up Lady Elizabeth and we left the tower. As we crossed the bridge, Grell came steaming towards Sebastian yelling it was time for their kiss. He smiles coyly at me and ducked as Grell landed in the dirt, “Well young Master, what now? Would you like me to avenge Madame Red for you?”  Upon hearing her name I shot a look at them, I would soon be asking Sebastian a few questions of my own when the appropriate time came. Grell finally took a hint and decided against staying around and was gone into the trees. I believe Sebastian would have gone after Grell if Ciel had not stopped him. Ciel did not want Lady Elizabeth to endure anymore bloodshed or trauma. I felt the love and compassion in Ciel's choice not to send Sebastian after Grell. It seemed for now that the source of the words spoken through the puppet would have to be determined later. While the words unclean, unnecessary and unwanted echoed in my mind Sebastian's fingers ran the length of my arm and that was all I could and wanted to feel.

We were getting close to home and Ciel in exhaustion had fallen asleep next to Lady Elizabeth. I could no longer contain myself. Ciels eyes shut and I watched his breathing deepen knowing that he was asleep for at least a moment. I turned toward Sebastian pressing my lips to his. I had caught him off guard but we were both completely quiet. I dug my lips in his neck and after taking a deep breathe I returned to his lips. He smiled as our lips were rejoined, our tongues stroked each other aggressively as I held back moans when Sebastian's hands traveled from my back to my neck. He grabbed my neck forcing me to stop kissing him, he whispered, "Are you truly ok?" I purred back, "Yes. Why?" His eyes flashed crimson as my hand stroked the top of him over his pants, "My kitten, I want nothing more than to let you. But first you must tell me what you are feeling? I noticed a change when you said you could feel her fear." I took a deep breathe, "I feel ... everything. I can feel your fingers every vibration .. your scent is intoxicating and I feel like I can't control the effect it has over me." He pulled me close taking me in his arms and whispered, "I love you." I smiled briefly before my eyes closed to darkness, "I believe you my love."