WARNING! This is Yaoi! Shota! Mature! Smex! Between Ciel and Sebastian! If you don't like this, just walk away, if you do like this… prepare the towel for nosebleeds.

I don't own Sebastian or Ciel, Yana Toboso does! (And I worship the ground she walks on)

Sebastian lay awake in his bed, watching the clock. Soon, the long boring night would end, and it would be time for him to "awaken" and begin his butler duties in the household of Phantomhive. He slipped a hand behind his head and stared up at the ceiling. Ah, nights were his most dreaded time of the day. As he was a demon, sleep was not a needed thing, and since rest of the household (besides Pluto, but he didn't count for anything) was human, the mansion was dead at night. His precious bocchan would be sound asleep, dreaming of who knows what, sweets perhaps. Sebastian chuckled at the thought and then sighed. Ah.. He wished it was something.. Well someone else that his precious bocchan dreamed of at night. His mind wandered to the thoughts that he usually kept stashed in the depths of his mind. Bocchan, calling out his name as his body was devoured by Sebastian. The way his face would looked as Sebastian pleasured him.. Ahhhh… Sebastian shifted slightly as his thoughts began to move south and cause some discomfort in his pants. He shrugged the thoughts aside (with difficulty) and sat up. It was hour before dawn and he needed to begin the day. He put on his coat and slipped his gloves on, using his teeth to make sure they were properly in place. He glanced into a mirror, examining his hair. Flipping some bangs behind his ear, he straightened up, checking his appearance. Yes, he was, if anything, the perfect example of what a servant of Phantomhive should be. If he wasn't, well… that didn't matter. He was the butler of Phantomhive and one hell of a butler that is.

"Now then… to waken the servants and begin Bocchan's breakfast and tea."

He slipped out of his room and silently walked down the hallway, his signature smirk on his face as he began the day.

"Se-seb-sebastian!"

Ciel arched his back, moaning as Sebastian slammed into him, harder and harder. Sweat dripped down Ciel's face. He was already holding back coming, due to Sebastian's order, but he couldn't wait anymore… he had too.. he needed too. Sebastian's hard member once again slammed into his prostate and his hand rubbed the sweet spot on Ciel's member, causing Ciel to mewl loudly and fall against the bed, spraying his milky juices on the bed.

"Sebastian!"

Ciel bolted awake, throwing a pillow across the room as he did. He placed a hand on his forehead. He grimaced at the sweat that had formed on his forehead. He wiped it off and rubbed his hand on his blanket. He fell back onto his pillow and stared up at the ceiling. He couldn't remember when these dreams started. All he knew is that he was growing more and more aware of his butler and it disturbed him. He closed his eyes, trying to push the dream away, but the image of his butler leaning over him, that ever present smirk on his face, dominated his mind's eye. Ciel rolled over, his face burning at the thought.

"You already awake, Bocchan?"

Sebastian's voice made Ciel's heart freeze and he quickly closed his eyes. He feigned sleep and listened to the sound of Sebastian moving around the room.

"Hmmm… how did this get here?" Sebastian knelt over to pick up the pillow Ciel had thrown across the room. He glanced over at Ciel, a mischievous smirk on his face. He picked up the pillow and laid it on the bed then moved over to the window.

"Bocchan, it's a beautiful day out." He threw open the curtains and tied them up then turned to Ciel. He leaned over Ciel, his hair draping over Ciel's face. Ciel tensed at the feeling of the hair on his face. He felt a small bit of red race across his face, betraying his state of awareness to Sebastian.

A chuckle rumbled in Sebastian's throat and he straightened.

"For Bocchan's breakfast I have prepared Jackson's Early Grey Tea and blueberry scones."

He walked to the closet, opening it to pull out Ciel's outfit for the day, then returned to the bedside. He tilted his head and rested his cheek the palm of his gloved hand and watched Ciel.

"Bocchan."

Ciel refused to stir. Sebastian leaned over and whispered in Ciel's ear.

"Bocchan"

Ciel's face turned bright red and he bolted into a sitting position, only Sebastian's demon quickness kept the two of them from colliding heads.

"Ah... You're awake! Very good!"

Ciel turned his face away from Sebastian, attempting to hide his red face. Damn... that dream needed to fade from his mind and fast before Sebastian notices something.

"Is something wrong, Bocchan?"

"N-no… Sebastian." Ciel breathed in deeply. He was Ciel Phantomhive. For a stupid dream to disturb him so… it was ridiculous. He turned back to his butler and smiled confidently. "I just wasn't ready to be awakened."

"Having nice dreams, Bocchan?"

Ciel's face flamed red forcing him to turn away again. Sebastian chuckled, now very curious as to the content of his master's dream. He watched Ciel, weighing the possibilities. He could push his luck and try to discover the nature of the dream now or wait till later. Ciel cleared his throat and turned back to Sebastian, obviously in control of himself again.

"Sebastian! What is on my schedule for today?"

Sebastian pouted a bit. Obviously Ciel was able to pull himself together. The dream would have to wait. He began to remove Ciel's nightgown and replace it with his clothes, all the while reciting the plans for today.

"This morning, you have lessons with the Madams until around 1. Then at 3 you have a meeting with some gentlemen from the Fantom Company then later this evening, Lady Elizabeth has invited you to dinner."

Ciel groaned. Ugh… his fiancé… Sebastian watched Ciel. Yes, he shared Ciel's dislike for Elizabeth, perhaps on a stronger level since Ciel seemed to tolerate Elizabeth better than he did. Ciel sipped his tea and sighed.

"Well, I guess it would be rude to turn down a lady's invitation, especially my fiance's. Correct, Sebastian?"

"Yes, Bocchan."

"Then prepare something for tonight. I'd rather not be forced into one of her ridiculous outfits upon my arrival there."

"I shall make sure my lord looks dashing."

Ciel looked up at Sebastian.

"Well then…" He stood up and straightened his coat then began to walk out of the room.

"The Madams should be here soon, correct? Then I should head to the study. I will finish my breakfast there. Besides, I barely did the homework Madame Jezebel left for me to do and I would rather not listen to another of her lectures."

Sebastian smiled at his master's back. "Yes, my Lord"

A/N: THis is my first attempt at a fanfic. Reviews are wanted!

Ciel: ugh.. you and your fangirling

Me: what's so wrong with it?

Ciel: couldnt you have left this in your brain to marinate and then be forgotten?

Me: no way. MarsInsane would have issues with me if i did.

Sebastian: psh... i dont see what you're getting so worked up about with this. Cant you see this is gonna go towards us and getting laaaid?

Ciel: You're a whore, Sebastian.

Sebastian: Only for you.

Me: and ladies with information.

Sebastian: technicalities...