Kuroshitsuji- His Butler, LoveDrunk

Grell sighed, watching Sebastian set before him some tea and pastries in the guest room of the Phantomhive Castle. 'Poor Sebas-chan.' He thought. 'He's a demon, but even without his master, he cannot get himself away from his butler duties.'

He looked at the butler, peering through his forlorn gaze. "I'm just a replacement for you, aren't I?" Grell spoke, a bit upset.

Sebastian sighed, setting yet another plate of pastries in front of the shinigami and standing motionlessly at his side. "I must not get rusty. I will permit you to stay until I claim my bocchan back."

"But that's so boring, Sebas-chan!" The redhaired shinigami whined. "Don't you have any fun? You need to unwind." Grell smirked and pulled a bottle out of his coat pocket, pulling the cork stopper out and pouring just a bit out in the tea that was set in front of him. "This was given to me as a present by Ronald, the newbie at work. He's such a sweetheart." Grell giggled. He picked up the tea and handed it to Sebastian. "Here. This is just the thing to relax you. If you just take one day off, I'll promise to help you get your precious bocchan back." He smirked, teeth gleaming.

Sebastian looked at the tea, then back at the shinigami. "I don't really think that is wise of me to do."

"Oh come on, if you don't, I swear I won't help you. And you know in this situation, you are going to need my help." He stood up from his seat and walked briskly behind Sebastian, grabbing onto his shoulders, massaging gently. "You need a break. Just make the most of it. Now drink." Sebastian sighed, understanding Grell completely; at least, he thought he did. He took a sip, eyes widening at the sweet taste.

"Oh, what is it that you put in here?" He enjoyed it immensely. He shoulders relaxed at the red head's touches, and continued to sip the tasty tea. Grell put a finger to his lips, looking upwards, as if that position would allow him to remember.

"I think Ronald called it 'Lady Midnight.' Do you like it?" He whispered in Sebastian's ear.

Sebatian wobbled, the tingling sensation he got from Grell's breath on his ear almost made him collapse. "I…I haven't felt this relaxed since before I met bocchan." Grell grabbed the tea cup and set it down on the table.

"Oh silly me, I must have put too much in there. Here, I'll help you to your room." He wrapped an arm around Sebastian's waist, and the man shivered. He pushed the hand away and began walking toward the door.

"I believe I now understand your intent, Grell, and just this one time I will play your game." He spoke, motioning to the redhead to follow him towards the servant's quarters. The shinigami did everything he could not to spew blood everywhere as he followed.

Sebastian opened his door to his room and bowed slightly, letting Grell go through the door first.

The red head's eyes lit up as he saw the king size canopy bed set to the far end of the room. It wasn't a large room, but there was plenty of space for the bed, a wardrobe, and a side table. Grell walked towards the bed, admiring the sheets that looked like they had been handmade by the butler himself. A gorgeous redwine satin with lovely stitched patterns of roses in black thread covered the entire bed.

"Oh, Sebas-chan, this is really quite lovel-ah!" Sebastian pushed him forcefully and Grell landed face first onto the bed. He picked his head up and turned around, only to see Sebastian's eyes glow pink, loosening his tie harshly as he walked to the bed, heels clinking on the stone ground.

"Sebas-chan, what are you-mmf!" Sebastian locked lips with the shinigami quickly, pushing him into the bed. His skillful tongue slithered into his mouth, exploring, tasting. Grell buried his gloved hands into the demon's silky hair, moaning into the man's mouth. Sebastian's kisses melted him. Sebastian abruptly forced the kiss to end, and his forehead touched Grell's, letting him look right into the shinigami's eyes.

"What effects does Lady Midnight have?" He asked, his voice was husky, and Grell shivered at the sound.

"If you're wondering if that is what's causing you to do this, you're sorely mistaken. You seem to underestimate me, Se-bas-chan." He spoke, poking Sebastian's shoulders with every over-enunciated syllable.

"I don't believe you." He growled, ripping Grell's shirt like it was a piece of paper. The redhead blushed maddeningly.

"I'm serious! It might not even work." He spoke hastily, Sebastian's growing anger surprising even him. "No need to get angry, okay? Be gentle, please?" The shinigami begged, hoping his deep sincerity would clear up some of his anger.

Sebastian sighed, knowing that he was being a bit harsh even though the red head gave him an ultimatum that was demonic in its own way. Grell's hands covered his face, Sebastian assuming he was defending himself from a punch he would normally give him. He smirked; he couldn't deny that the redhead's reaction was a bit cute.

He bent down and planted a wet kiss on Grell's chest. The red head gasped, removing his hands, looking down at Sebastian as he continued to kiss lower and lower.

Sebastian continued down Grell's torso, licking and tonguing his perfect navel as his gloved hands undid his black slacks effortlessly.

"Oh, what's this? No undergarment?" Sebastian teased as he ran his gloved finger up and down the lower part of his body.

"Ahh! I…I…" Grell could not defend himself with a reason as he shivered in fevered anticipation.

"It seems as if you need some assistance in getting dressed in the morning. But perhaps for now I'll undress you." His hands grabbed the slacks by Grell's hips and pulled them off in one try, folding them and setting them on a chair next to the bed. He pulled the redhead to sit up straight, removing his coat and shirt and neatly placing them in the chair as well.

"D-don't tease me." Grell whimpered as Sebastian lowered him gently onto the bed. The demon's eyes flashed pink as he grabbed redhead's gloved hand, removing the glove and kissing the back of his hand gently.

"Yes, my Lady."

Grell shivered. "You know exactly what to say to me!" He grabbed the back of Sebastian's neck and pulled him close; kissing him vehemently as he rocked his naked body against the butler's clothed one. His cock stirred as he continued to kiss the man, showing him all the passion he had for him. Sebastian kissed back just as fiercely, one hand wrapping around his waist, and the other gliding up and down his torso.

They both groaned into each other's mouths. It seemed that it had been a while since both of them had coupled with anyone. At least, it had been that way with Grell. He was so sure Sebastian had bedded Ciel before, but maybe he hadn't. He whimpered as he could feel Sebastian's own growing erection against his thigh.

Sebastian broke the kiss, giving attention to Grell's neck, sucking and biting harshly. The shinigami hissed, pushing his body as hard as he could against the demon. "You want me, don't you?" Grell spoke, his fingers pulling softly at Sebastian's hair, moaning softly as the demon licked the nape of his neck slowly.

"I simply enjoy inflicting pain upon you." He answered, biting down hard enough to draw blood. The redhead screamed out as he was punctured. Sebastian licked at the wound on Grell's neck, as if he were a cat lapping up spilt milk. Soothing the wound with his tongue, he licked the redhead's ear, whispering softly. "But I know you deserve some pleasure as well." His gloved hand traveled to the stiff cock that strained against Grell's stomach, lightly touching, making the shinigami moan softly.

"P-punish me, Sebas-chan. I've been a bad girl." He whimpered, his mind clouded by lust.

"Oh, I don't think you want that. You might have a high authority, but I can still break you." Sebastian's hand grasped the cock harshly, rubbing fast, inflicting friction hot enough to rub the flesh raw. The corners of Grell's eyes became wet with tears as he cried out, the pain somehow pleasurable.

"Oooh, I can't take much more!" Grell stood up suddenly, pushing Sebastian over, kissing him deeply. As he kissed fiercely, he worked on Sebastian's own button to his midnight slacks, letting the trapped erection free.

Sebastian let him, his gloved hands still. Grell removed his other glove and grasped the stiff flesh, shuddering as he stroked it lightly. "I've been waiting for so long." He spoke, his breath ghosting over Sebastian's face. The demon closed his eyes, squinting a bit as he bit his lower lip, his stiff cock getting some much needed attention.

"That face. Right there. I've wanted to see it for so long." The shinigami's eyes, clouded with lust, locked onto Sebastian's gaze as he kissed him tenderly. His hands started unbuttoning his shirt, but Sebastian easily flipped the man over, holding him and kissing him hard enough to bruise his soft lips.

"My clothes will stay intact for the most part, if you don't mind." He whispered, nibbling and suckling his neck. Grell blushed hard, the idea a bit erotic. He nodded and moaned as the demon lavished his nipples with his gloved hands and hot tongue. He bit his own hand, keeping himself from screaming aloud his pleasure. He bit hard, but Sebastian's hand grabbed his hand, pulling it away from his mouth.

"Do what you wish; no one will hear you. I….enjoy your voice." He paused slightly, not believing he had said that.

"Liar." He moaned, grabbing at the sheets beneath him. Sebastian grabbed a creamy thigh, holding it up as his tongue trailed along the back of his leg. Grell shuddered. He grabbed the other thigh and pushed them against Grell's chest as he bent forward, the pink hole he would soon penetrate coming into view. "N-no! That's embarrassing, Sebas-chan!" His normal self re-appearing as he voiced his displeasure.

Sebastian smirked, "Why, yes it is. All the more reason to tease you so." His eyes locked with Grell's as he licked the opening, his tongue darting in and out. Grell covered his eyes with his arm as his head was tilted back, pleasure and embarrassment washing over him.

The demon pulled a glove off with his teeth, shoving two fingers into Grell's mouth. "Suck." He instructed and Grell complied, grabbing his hand and leading them into and out of his mouth in a seductive rhythm, sucking and licking like a kitten. Sebastian grunted, signaling it was enough. He joined a slicked finger with his tongue, pushing into Grell. There was no real pain for the shinigami, but he braced himself as the second finger joined, opening him up enough for the foreign object waiting to enter him.

"That's enough!" he cried, squirming under Sebastian's ministrations. The demon cocked his head slightly, a devilish smile surfaced.

"If that is truly your wish."

He grabbed Grell's legs, placing them slightly on his shoulders as he positioned himself. With no lubrication other than what his searching fingers and tongue offered he slid inside the warm, tight orifice. The redhead grabbed the sheets once again, back arching in pain as the demon entered him.

"Oh, does it hurt that much?" Sebastian asked as he sank deeper into the shinigami. "I only did what was asked of me."

"H-hold me." He pleaded, reaching out to Sebastian. The demon smiled and nodded, legs dropping off his shoulders to inch closer to the redhead. His raven hair dangled just low enough to tickle Grell's cheeks. He wrapped his arms around Grell and kissed him tenderly while Grell wrapped his own arms around his neck, pulling him as close to him as he could. They stayed like that, exchanging a few kisses until the shinigami calmed down.

"Ready?" He asked, his forehead touching Grell's. The redhead nodded, letting Sebastian free. The demon grabbed his legs and hoisted them back on his shoulders. He pulled out slowly, and thrust back in softly, allowing the shinigami to get used to his flesh. A few more shallow thrusts and Grell was voicing his pleasure.

"G-good! More! Take me to heaven!" He cried out, the pleasure intensifying. Sebastian smirked, vaguely remembering the woman he bedded for information.

"Funny, she said the same thing." He pushed harder, grinning mischievously. He grabbed at the redhead's hips, pulling them toward him as he thrusted in, making Grell scream in desire.

"Yes! Oh, I'm close!" Grell whined, obviously lost in his passion. The demon, his eyes glowing, pulled out and turned him over, pulling his hips against him as he penetrated deep into Grell's body. Grell buried his face into the sheets beneath him, crying out with every deep thrust. His cock, dripping wet, leaked onto the beautiful satin sheets beneath him. Sebastian grabbed him then, and the redhead's eyes grew wide.

"D-don't! If you do that, I'll-" The deep, quick thrusts made him gasp for air; the pleasure was so great he thought he'd die.

The demon bent down, kissing and licking at the shinigami's shoulders as he thrust as hard as he could. He rubbed the flesh in his hand.

"Sebas-chan~! I'm so close!" he pulled out again and turned him over, grabbing his legs and entering.

"Do it. I want to see your face." Sebastian demanded, moving as fast as he could, getting close as well.

"N-no! That's embarrassing!" He closed his eyes and covered his face, but he could feel Sebastian's gaze pierce him.

"Let me see!" He huffed, driving into Grell again and again. The shinigami did as he was ordered, a bit frightened. The demon's gaze was terrifying. He looked down, watching Sebastian's hips slam against himself, waves of pleasure washing over him. He cried out, throwing his head back as he screamed, letting go. Sebastian smirked wickedly.

"Do you mind?" He asked, ready to pull out of Grell if he needed to.

"N-no. I want your ba-" The redhead gasped as he could feel Sebastian explode within him. The demon bit his lip as he came inside Grell. He quickly regained his composure and bent down, kissing Grell affectionately, as if saying thanks for the quick fuck.

Grell was stunned, realizing Sebastian might not truly understand why he did what he did. He closed his eyes a bit, grabbed the back of the demon's head, pulling him closer, pouring everything he felt into those deep, slow kisses.

"Sebastian, I-"

"You should go clean yourself off. I need to wash these sheets very soon." Sebastian said, sitting up, allowing Grell to move.

"…Okay." The shinigami got up and headed for the bathroom. He sighed as he closed the door.

"He has no idea. That potion didn't work at all!" He hit the wall with his fist. He looked in the mirror, seeing the mess they had made and he 'humphed' as he took the towel and wetted it, using it to clean off what he had left on himself.

"Not at all. Oh well." He sighed. "It was still a dream come true." He smirked, posing in the mirror for no one but himself. Even if the rest of the day wouldn't end the way he wanted, it was still a victory for him.

A few minutes later he came out of the bathroom, back to his normal self.

"Sebas-chan~! I lo-" He stood dead in his tracks. Shock hit him quick, but left just as fast as a devilish smirk crossed his lips.

"Oh, I guess it did work. What a marvelous turn of events!"