~Prologue: Carriage Ride~

"Sebastian, what do you think you're doing?" Ciel asked, his round-shaped head tinted with a light blush as he tried to remove himself from his butler's lap. The raven-haired boy realized his butler's white gloves were fondling with his pants' button. He knew his butler's gloved hands were itching to slide into his pants and caress his master's small length.

Sebastian paused and smiled. "Hmm? Why, I am merely touching you. Is there a problem, young master," he asked, resuming his movements on the boy's pants.

"Yes, there is! Sebastian, you must decrease your frequent need of touching me!" Ciel gasped when the button was undone and the butler's hands were now playing with his undergarment. "S-Sebas-stain, ah, s-stop, please."

The butler hummed, the child that sat on his lap started to have difficulties breathing evenly. "I understand, young master, but it was you who started this all."

Ciel took a moment to try to clam down. "Yes, I realize that, but . . ."

Sebastian licked the boy's tender ear, earning a moan from Ciel. "Do not worry, young master. I shall control myself around others, but if I get the chance when we are alone, I'm taking it, and not even you will be able to stop me."

Sebastian's hand slithered its way inside and wrapped itself around the hardening length. Ciel cried a pleasurable moan and tried to close his legs, but the older demon kept them straddled. Then, Sebastian applied pressure onto the boy's member that cried to be played with, and once he felt the raven-haired boy's body quiver, he began to grind his own erection against Ciel's bottom.

"Seb-bast-tian, y-you, ah, damn d-demon! Ah!" Ciel could feel Sebastian's manhood pressed harshly against his little hole, the older man's hand squeezing the smaller member as hard as he was rubbing himself against Ciel. However, the teen was becoing impatient and hissed, asking, "Are you going to put it in, or are you waiting for a miracle to happen?"

Sebastian merely chuckled, but he agreed with the frustrated boy, so he moved Ciel ever so slightly, just enought room to reveal the visible bulge in his pants, and unzipped his pants, pulled his life and pride out into the open for Ciel to feel, and listened to his master's aroused cries and moans. Then, he placed Ciel back on top of his now unclothed manhood and in seconds, the young Phantomhive child had his pants on the ground.