Sebastian pushed Ciel down onto his back with the same, massive amount of force used before as he clenched his master's hands. Ciel now lay on the many purple and white roses that surround them, looking anywhere but at Sebastian.

With a bit of authority, Ciel gripped the collar of Sebastian's open, button up shirt and made the fabric constrain the back of his tense neck to the point of it ripping. But they both took no notice to this at all. Their mouths were still shoved together with saliva dripping down each corner. After a few more exchanges of hot saliva, Sebastian clamped his teeth on Ciel's bottom lip and yanked it once. And when the lip was yanked a second time, it was dripping blood onto Sebastian's very own.

Suddenly, part of Sebastian seemed to have been awakened.

The butler's eyes glimmered violently like gems and his possessed expression quickly turned devious. He smiled crookedly, Mm, Ciel Phantomhive's blood...

Within an instant, Sebastian dragged his tongue across his master's fresh blood that painted his lips bright red. He rolled the blood around on his tongue, excited by this triumph... but the taste he was so expecting wasn't there. Ciel Phantomhive's blood tasted... different than what he had been anticipating.

Why... why can't I taste that same... lusciousness...?

As an attempt to find the right spot to taste the soul-concentrated blood he was craving, Sebastian ripped open Ciel's vest and button-up shirt to expose sleek, pale flesh.

Saliva dribbled down the corner of Sebastian's mouth at the sight of this and his renowned crooked smile found its way upon his face once again.

Young master, does your flesh taste as good as your soul...?

Sebastian's hands clenched Ciel's young arms as he pushed them down into the soil. Even though Ciel was allowing Sebastian to play with him for now, there would be no possible way for the human Ciel to free himself... Sebastian was so strong now that desire had taken over him.

Bowing his head down to Ciel's bare neck, Sebastian slid his tongue out of his mouth slowly to trail it up and down his master's flesh several times. He slid it down the center of Ciel's chest and slowly directed it left to one of Ciel's pink nipples. But instead of licking it everso gently, he grabbed onto it with his teeth and grinded against it a couple of times, just rough enough to leave meager teeth marks.

Ciel's body was rigid as he tried his hardest to contain his anger and disgust inside. He still did not want to give into Sebastian and would go through whatever it took to do so, even if it meant enduring this "pain" and "suffering" Sebastian was dealing for whatever reason. Besides, He's going to regret this later, that damn fool...

Sebastian smirked as if he knew what Ciel was thinking and bit into his nipple harder. This time, it was hard enough to make a small amount of blood trickle down Ciel's sweaty chest. Without hesitation, Sebastian lapped it up with his tongue, replacing the blood with his own saliva.

While he sucked and licked away any trace of his master's blood, Sebastian occupied Ciel's weak arms with one hand, holding them up above his head as he took one hand away to grab onto the button of Ciel's trousers. Instead of taking the time to unbutton them though, Sebastian pulled the trousers down furiously along with Ciel's undergarments, leaving a few scratch marks on Ciel's smooth legs. He tossed both the trousers and undergarments far away in another patch of purple and white roses and again smiled that crooked smile.

You're mine now, Ciel Phantomhive...

Gaining control with one hand each on Ciel's arms again, Sebastian crawled to face Ciel's bare pelvis, dragging his thirsty tongue along with him. He tasted Ciel's flesh all the way until he was circling Ciel's groin.

...How utterly repulsive. Sebastian really is only as good as a mere servant. Ciel falteringly chuckled to himself, as it seemed to take a great amount of willpower not to bite his lip. Maybe it was because blood would have dribbled out of his lip again if he did... or maybe it was because he had too much pride.

Ciel's attention was captured when the butler circled Ciel's groin one more time with his tongue and drew his mouth around Ciel's head. He pressed his lips on it firmly before rolling and pushing his tongue around the perimeter. While Sebastian tasted his master, he pierced Ciel's pelvis with his fingernails after bringing his hands down Ciel's arms and chest.

That crooked smile again,

Mmm... Ciel...

With his soft tongue, Sebastian stroked Ciel hungrily, up and down up and down up and down up and down up and

Hideous... bu- but-ler- n-ngghh-h...

The tongue splattered the head with saliva-

ngggghhh... he'll... he- he'll pay... for this...

Teeth grazed Ciel with every stroke-

ghhhhh... ggggah...

The hot, wet mouth seemed to completely envelop Ciel-

dam- ngghaaahh... aaahh aaah...

Drenched in hot, demon saliva-

nnffff... nn-nnggghhh, ahhh

Up and down up and down up and down up and down up and down up

oooooh, oh, aaaah

and up

nnnngh...

and... up

nnn-

and... uuuuuuuuuuup...

nnnnnffff-

and... doooooooooooown...

nnNNNN...

and...

OH-

and

OOOOH-

taken-

NN... NGGH... NNNG-

Fluid rushed out and covered Sebastian's somewhat bloody button-up shirt-

ooh...

There the smile was again...

The servant picked the bottom of his shirt up with his hands and sucked all of his master's fluids off.

Ooh, Ciel...