It was early afternoon when Vincent Phantomhive's quiet reading time was interrupted by his son and nephew. Rachel Phantomhive had gone into town to search for new clothing and taken young Lizzie with her. That left Ciel and Edward to entertain themselves at the Phantomhive manor.

Ciel suddenly swung the door open to his father's study, Edward following close behind. "Daddy! Won't you play with us?" the boy asked in a cheerful tone.

"But you have Edward to play with." Vincent replied as he placed the book he'd been reading down on the desk.

"But I'm bored. It would be more fun if you played with us." Ciel said with a pout.

"I'm sorry Uncle Vincent. We'll go find something else to do." Edward said in an apologetic tone. It was clear he hadn't wanted to disturb the man in the first place.

"It's quite alright. I don't mind spending time with you two." Vincent said with a sly smirk. Edward looked a little confused as he watched his uncle beckon the two of them over. Ciel was thrilled and eagerly rushed over, climbing into his father's lap.

"Since it's just us boys here, why don't I teach you something interesting?" Vincent asked, gently patting Ciel's head.

"Like what?" Edward asked curiously.

"I've already taught you both how to fight haven't I?" Vincent asked with a low chuckle. "Why don't you two fight each other for me and show me what you've learned?" he added.

Edward looked a little hesitant at the suggestion, knowing he would easily beat his younger cousin in any kind of physical fight.

"Don't worry Edward. If either of you feel like giving up then just say checkmate, okay? Consider it a safety word." Vincent said with another chuckle, as if reading the young boy's mind.

"Sounds like fun!" Ciel said enthusiastically as he climbed off his father's lap. The small boy readied himself into one of the fighting stances his father had taught him. Edward stood a few metres away from him, posing in much the same way.

Ciel was the first to make a move, charging at Edward as fast as he could. Edward easily dodged the attack, grabbing Ciel's thin wrist and swinging the boy around.

Vincent simply watched in amusement as the boys tussled with each other. It was only a matter of seconds before Edward had Ciel pinned, one arm wrapped tightly around his waist while the other pulled his arm back.

"Ah...c-checkmate!" Ciel squeaked after a few moments of struggling uselessly. Edward released him and let out an annoyed sigh. It had been obvious from the start what the outcome would be, and he briefly wondered why Vincent would suggest it.

"That was rather entertaining, even if it was over quickly." Vincent said with a smile. "So as promised, shall I teach you boys something interesting?" he asked as he picked Ciel up, pulling him back on to his lap.

"Are you going to teach us more methods to defend ourselves?" Edward asked as he sat beside them.

"Not quite. I'd like to teach you how we punished losers at Weston College." Vincent said with an unsettling smirk that made Edward lean away slightly. Edward couldn't help but notice the strange way Vincent's hand wandered along Ciel's side slowly.

"Punishment?" Ciel asked timidly.

"That's right, Ciel. You lost the fight didn't you? So now I'll show Edward how to punish you properly." Vincent replied. He slowly started to strip him, dropping his clothes to the floor until Ciel was fully nude.

"Why does he have to be naked?!" Edward gasped in surprise, sliding away from them.

"This is how we did it at Weston College." Vincent said simply, pulling his belt off and using it to bind Ciel's wrists behind his back. Despite the strange actions from his father Ciel didn't struggle. He simply sat on his lap obediently, waiting for whatever punishment he was going to receive.

Vincent proceeded to pull the silk scarf from around his neck and tie it around Ciel's mouth to gag him, before laying him down on the long seat. Edward grimaced as he watched, unsettled by how vulnerable Ciel now looked.

"Come closer Edward." Vincent commanded, a smirk still on his face as he lifted up his son's legs a little.

"Why?...What am I supposed to do? Spank him?" Edward asked cautiously as he couldn't help but stare at Ciel's pale ass.

"Well that's a good place to start." Vincent replied.

Edward shuddered a little in apprehension.

Good place to start? So I have to do more than that?He thought to himself.

Edward gulped nervously before lightly slapping Ciel's ass cheek, just once. He looked up at his uncle, wondering if that was enough. But as expected Vincent didn't look satisfied at all.

"Now Edward, if you're a proper man you'll need to be more firm than that." Vincent chuckled.

Edward shuddered again as he slapped Ciel's ass cheek again, this time much harder. Ciel let out a muffled squeak, his ass cheeks turning a bright shade of pink as Edward spanked them over and over.

"That's enough." Vincent said quietly.

Edward couldn't help but let out a relieved sigh, expecting the punishment was more or less over. He let out a loud gasp of surprise as Vincent suddenly grabbed his hand, taking two fingers into his mouth and sucking them sensually.

"Uncle Vincent?! What is this?!" Edward shouted loudly, his cheeks flushing a dark shade of pink.

Vincent pulled away after a while, Edward's fingers now dripping with saliva. "We need them wet before we continue." he replied, smirking as he pulled Edward's hand down again towards Ciel's ass.

"Wait! You can't be serious..." Edward gasped, desperately trying to pull away but Vincent's grip was too strong. Vincent ignored his protests, holding Edward's wrist tightly in one hand while the other lifted up Ciel's hips for better access.

Ciel let out a pained gasp as Edward reluctantly slid one finger inside him, thrusting it in and out as gently as possible. The small boy started to squirm but found it difficult to move.

"Is this really what you used to do at Weston College?" Edward asked, his eyes now filled with disgust as he watched his younger cousin gasp and squirm from his fingers movements.

"Just a small select few of us." Vincent smirked in amusement.

"That's just perverted!" Edward hissed angrily.

"Perhaps. Add a second finger." Vincent instructed, a sly grin on his lips. Edward grimaced but obeyed, pushing a second finger inside Ciel.

"Good. Now scissor them." Vincent added, his eyes wandering hungrily over his son's naked body.

Edward began to scissor his fingers, stretching Ciel's hole and pushing them deeper inside him. He watched as Ciel's eyes closed tightly, his cheeks a bright pink as his body bucked with every thrust of his fingers. He glanced up at Vincent who seemed to be loving every moment but quickly averted his gaze and turned his attention back to Ciel.

Edward felt disgusted at his uncle for suggesting something so perverted. But what disgusted him even more was the way his own body betrayed him. Despite how wrong it all was he could feel himself growing hard, his erection straining against his pants.

"Please... stop this!" Edward gasped suddenly, pulling his fingers forcefully from Ciel's ass which made the boy shudder uncontrollably.

"Why? Are you confused by this?" Vincent asked in a patronising tone as he gently ran his hand over the bulge in Edward's pants.

"Of course not! I know what this is!" Edward snapped angrily, slapping Vincent's hand away. He looked away from them both, holding his face in his hands. "I know, I'm not a child. But...I should get like this over pretty girls. Not my male cousin being tied up by you!" he huffed.

"It doesn't matter, does it? Whatever turns you on." Vincent whispered in his nephew's ear, his hand sliding up Edward's thigh before brushing against his erection. Edward let out a small gasp.

"Don't deny yourself." Vincent whispered sensually, his tongue running along Edward's ear as his hands slowly slid down the boy's pants. Edward dared to glance downwards, his eyes widening as his uncle slowly began pumping his length. What was even more disturbing was the large erection straining against Vincent's pants.

Vincent pulled away suddenly, smirking as he ran his hands along Ciel's chest, pinching his nipples. The young boy squealed softly from behind the gag, his hips bucking and his small length already semi-hard.

"What are you doing?! That's your own son!" Edward gasped, his eyes filled with confusion.

"So? He looks as if he's enjoying this doesn't he?" Vincent asked as his hand caressed Ciel's pale stomach before moving between his legs. Ciel panted softly as his father ran his fingers up and down his cock, making him fully hard.

"Stop that..." Edward murmured nervously.

"It's a little late to start protesting now, Edward." Vincent said with a sly smirk. He slowly parted Ciel's ass cheeks, revealing the small hole to Edward. "Go on...don't try and resist." Vincent commanded.

"I can't! It's perverted and just plain wrong!" Edward protested.

"It's not that perverted. Us boys often played with each other like this at Weston." Vincent replied, his index finger slowly circling Ciel's hole. "If you don't want to satisfy him...then I will." he added, chuckling as he released himself from his pants.

Edward's eyes widened, suddenly shuffling forward. He couldn't bear to see his uncle have sex with his own son in front of him.

"Wait! Don't..." Edward gasped, sighing as he pressed the head of his erection against Ciel's hole.

I'm going to Hell for this I'm sure...

Edward slowly pushed himself inside, letting out a long moan. It felt so incredibly good, much more so than any time he had ever pleasured himself with his hands. He couldn't help but buck his hips desperately, wanting more.

Ciel moaned through the gag, a thin trail of drool making its way down his chin as Edward's hard cock hit his sweet spot with every thrust.

"Ah, that's good..." Vincent panted softly as he pumped himself in his hand, watching the erotic sight.

Edward closed his eyes, no longer wanting to look at him. He let out a loud cry as he suddenly felt Vincent behind him, pushing his hard erection inside his ass. "Ahh! Uncle Vincent?!" he moaned in confusion.

"Does it feel good? Being inside a Phantomhive and having a Phantomhive inside you at the same time?" Vincent whispered into his ear before chuckling between pleasured groans.

This family is insane. I'm already in Hell...Edward thought to himself.

Ciel was the first to cum, having never pleasured himself before. His toes curled and his body shook uncontrollably as he came. Edward wasn't far behind, the feeling of his cousin's walls clenching around his length and his uncle's hard cock inside him too much to bear. Vincent came shortly after, riding out his orgasm for as long as possible.

Edward leaned against the back of the chair, desperately trying to wipe away the cum as he panted heavily. Vincent was already untying Ciel, smiling at him as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.

"That was mean Daddy. I couldn't move at all...and I didn't understand a lot of what you two said." Ciel huffed with a pout as he sat up.

"I'm sorry Ciel. But was it good?" Vincent asked.

"Mmhm! It felt really good!" Ciel smiled back happily, his naive innocent mind unable to comprehend what had just happened. Ciel glanced over at Edward curiously. "Was it good for you too?" he asked.

Edward pulled his pants up hastily, glaring furiously at both of them. "Shut up! I hate both of you! Perverted idiots!" he snapped as he stormed angrily out of the room.

"Daddy...why's he mad?" Ciel asked confused as he looked up at Vincent.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine" Vincent replied, giving his son a reassuring pat on the head. "Now Ciel, this was just between the three of us, okay? It's going to be our secret. So don't tell anyone." Vincent said in a serious tone.

"Not even Mummy?" Ciel asked.

"No, not even Mummy." Vincent told him.

"Okay! But... what about Edward?" Ciel replied as he glanced towards the door where Edward had just stormed out of.

"He won't tell anyone about this." Vincent said confidently, a knowing smirk on his lips. No matter how much Edward grew to hate him, his pride would never allow him to tell anyone what had happened between them.