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Sing Me a Lullabye	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 7184 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Sing Me a Lullabye

Chapter: Side Story 1

Fandom: Kuroshitsuji, Bleach

Pairing: Ciel/Sebastian

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AN: The first side story. I will eventually write a few other side stories that come to me or that interest me should they be suggested. I don't make promises.
Enjoy.
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Closing the door that connected their bedroom to Ichigo’s bedroom, Ciel sighed softly and let his eyes close as Sebastian stood near their bed and watched him with amused red eyes. “He makes me feel nostalgic,” the younger demon mused, turning his eyes towards the other, getting a smile.

“Oh? Is that so, young master?” Sebastian asked, voice filled with his enjoyment of their night so far. Ichigo had asked if they could go out earlier that day for lunch and they had ended up making a day of it, taking the young shinigami to various stores and places. They had bought quite a few books, having spent a good two hours in the bookstore alone, before they had gone to the jewelry store for new pieces for Ichigo, which had included a ladies watch and a ladies cane with a sword within it. After that, they had gone to dinner and come home, where their young charge had read one of his books even as he fell asleep over it.

Sebastian had ended up helping Ichigo into his night clothes, even as the flustered young man had protested around wide yawns. Ciel had found it all to amusing and that it reminded him of the time that Sebastian had once helped him into his own night clothes when he was a pre-pubescent male. So here he was, feeling the urge to have his butler and lover do what he used to do once upon a time.

“I think I want you to get me ready for bed tonight. I miss those days sometimes,” Ciel said, smirking at the flare of heat in Sebastian’s eyes. He knew just what the other had gone through all those years ago before they had become intimately close. Before he had lost his human blood and become a complete demon. And it amazed him that even after so much time they had spent together and how often they found themselves in bed, or some other surface that supported them, his demon still wanted him, still found him desirable.

“Well, then I suppose I should do so,” Sebastian hummed, his red eyes dark and promising before he bowed. “I shall draw you a bath first. Sit and relax for a moment and I shall come help you undress,” he instructed the other, Ciel sitting and crossing his legs. The younger demon watched with amused eyes as he hummed in pleasure, knowing that the other would do exactly what he wanted willingly. And he would enjoy every single moment of it. They both would actually.

Sebastian pulled the water, thanking whoever invented indoor plumbing and that the young Ciel had liked his creature comforts. Once the water was hot and ready for his master, he turned off the faucets after making sure that there was fresh towels and Ciel’s robe nearby. Nodding his head, he returned to where his master sat, legs crossed and chin resting on one hand as he watched his movements. “Let us start with your eye patch,” he purred, reaching out to gently untie the eye patch.

He placed it aside, the seal on Ciel’s eye staring back at him before the young man blinked and the eye looked normal if not for the fact that it was purple instead of the vibrant blue of his normal eye. Smiling, Sebastian rubbed a thumb under the eye for a moment before pulling away to undo the young demon’s shoes. Once he had worked the shoes off, he worked his way down Ciel’s body, removing his overcoat, vest, tie, shirt, pants and undergarments, hanging those that needed to be hung up and placing those that needed to be cleaned into the laundry hamper.

Once he had the young lord undressed, Sebastian followed him into the bathroom and into the bathtub, feeling his blood heat as his young lover sank into the water with a moan. He quickly squashed the urge to just jump his tempting little lover and tilted Ciel’s head back, using a cup to pour water over the silken locks. Once they were wet, he started to wash his lover, working his way down from the top of Ciel’s head all the down to his feet, taking the chance to tease and arouse his demonic master.

By the time the bath was done, Ciel was panting and biting his bottom lip as he shivered with each teasing touch except where he wanted to be touched. But he knew he had asked for it when he had told his lover to get him ready for bed, even knowing that the older demon would take the chance to tease him into a panting, begging mess. Even as he was dried off and his nightshirt pulled down over his head, he was stayed hard, Sebastian looking as unruffled by it all as ever.

Smirking, Ciel suddenly remembered just what he had attached to his headboard earlier that day, already planning on a night of fun and teasing. But his plans were going to take a different route now that Sebastian had been teasing him for a good half hour. Hiding the smirk on his lips, he allowed himself to be drawn over to bed and tucked into bed before he reached out and pulled his lover down over him.

“Young master, what are you doing?” Sebastian asked, a leer working its way over his lips as Ciel rubbed his thigh against the prominent bulge that he had been sporting for a good chunk of the night.

“I was thinking I would take advantage of my butler,” Ciel hummed as his lover settled his body over him with a smile.

“I do not think you can take advantage of the willing, Ciel,” Sebastian hummed, dropping the master. The only time he did so was when they both needed to hear his name on the demons lips, or when they were in bed together as lovers, as equals.
“That is so true,” Ciel mused, running his hands down Sebastian’s arms before flipping them over and perching on the man’s hips with a smug look. “Now, whatever shall I do with you?” he wondered, fiddling with the buttons of Sebastian’s shirt, slipping them through their holes before moving to the next one, parting the fabric with a smirk, eyes bright and teasing. The elder demon smirked as his smaller lover gently worked his shirt open, fingertips sliding over the muscles that he exposed, taking his time in drawing their enjoyment out of the moment.

“I suppose that you shall have to do whatever you wish to. You already do, Ciel,” Sebastian chuckled, getting a slight smirk as the younger demon rolled his hips very slowly, brushing his bare ass against the covered length. The prone male growled and rocked upwards into the teasing hips, hands coming to clamp down on lean hips.

Ciel chuckled and reached down, grabbing his lover’s hands before putting them above his head, reaching down between the bedding and the headboard to find the bindings that he wanted. “Now, now, Sebastian, this is my show,” he purred, even as he worked off Sebastian’s shirt and slip the cuffs around the demons wrist, tightening and holding them closed with a few quick movements of his hand.

Sebastian merely looked up at his cuffed wrists before looking back to Ciel, raising an eyebrow at his mate. “You do realize that I can escape from these correct?” he asked, red eyes amused.

“I do know. But if you ruin these than we can’t use them on me now can we?” Ciel purred into one ear, pulling back to watch red eyes widen and darken to almost black at the very thought. “I thought you would like that idea,” he chuckled, wiggling his hips lightly. Sebastian growled and rocked his hips upwards once more, watching as the younger demon bit his bottom lip, eyes fluttering closed as they rocked and pressed, enjoying the contrasting sensations of fabric on skin.

“Such a little tease,” Sebastian growled lowly, eyes watching as Ciel panted over him. The young lord’s cheeks were flushed red, sweat slowly forming on his skin as his length twitched under the nightshirt, making the older demon want to do nothing more than tear off the cuffs before tearing off Ciel’s shirt and mark the pretty, pale skin beneath once more.

For all of his years, just a few short months shy of his twentieth birthday, Ciel never looked much older than a young man of 18, if not younger, as he did in that moment. At that moment, Sebastian could see the boy that he had fallen for so hard, body and mind so utterly relaxed that he lost all that made him seem so much older. Groaning, he tugged on the cuffs, feeling the lamb’s wool brush against his skin as his fingers wrapped around the braided leather.

He would ask where his usually shy lover had gotten them but at that moment he wanted nothing more than to see his lover stripped bare once more.

“Ciel...undress for me, my little demon,” Sebastian groaned, eyes half lidded as he watched Ciel open his eyes and lick his lips. “And let me taste the sweetness that is your lips.” Shuddering with a mewl, the smaller, almost feline like, demon stretched out over his body, rubbing and pressing in all the right ways as his tongue snaked out to lap at Sebastian’s lips.

They engaged in a leisurely kiss, tongues sliding and playing, chasing back and forth as they tasted and remarked territory long claimed. Ciel’s hands didn’t stay still for long, but instead wandered from silky black hair that came loose from its ponytail under his fingers and slicked through them like water down the strong arms that were held up out of his way and then lower. Down to the well defined chest, finding all the spots that he knew would make his lover moan and arch up into his fingers to get nails and tongue and teeth applied to them.

Ciel finally pulled back, gasping and wide eyed, his length hard and leaking against Sebastian’s stomach as his lover stared back at him with need filled eyes, his own cock hard and still trapped. “I need to undress,” he panted, sliding off of the bed, legs shaky. Standing up and catching his breath, unsurprised at how much kissing Sebastian had affected him, he smiled coyly at the still bound demon and started to unbutton his nightshirt, starting at the top and working his way slowly down.

Sebastian watched with wide eyes as the pale skin that he loved to lay his marks upon was exposed to his eyes, the shirt slipping down the lean shoulders. He swallowed heavily as he watched the shirt drop to the floor, exposing his Ciel to his eyes in all of his glory. He was beautiful, there was no other word for it.

Ciel was long and lean, his body formed by years of running after criminals and doing work for the Queen, both before he had become a demon and after. His skin was still as cream colored as it had been before he had, in essence, died. But now there was something more to his coloring, something that made him glow in the firelight that came from the fire place. His nipples were a deep coral and hard, making Sebastian want to tease them until they were flushed dark and sensitive. His length curved gently towards his stomach, bobbing a bit as pre-cum dripped from the tip, patches of blush sliding over his hips, thighs and shoulders.

“Ah, my dear, you are truly my sinful angel,” Sebastian purred, eyes mere slits as he watched the flush on Ciel’s cheeks deepen and spread.

“Must you always call me that?” Ciel asked as he moved to Sebastian’s feet, pulling off his shoes and setting them down out of the way. He would deal with them later. After he had tasted and felt his lover so deep in him that he would have trouble sitting.

“Yes, I must,” Sebastian replied, helping his lover in removing his clothes by lifting his feet and legs. Ciel just simply rolled his eyes and crawled onto the bed once more, smirking heavily as he came to sit between the demon’s long legs.

“So you must,” Ciel hummed as his fingers danced over Sebastian’s groin, teasing the hardness that he found before flicking open the buttons with well practiced motions. Smoothing pulling the pants down, he let them drop to the floor, leaving his lover exposed to him in a way that the demon had hardly ever done with anybody that he had bedded. All those he had bedded had only ever seen and felt his cock, but never quite as hard as Ciel always seemed to make him.

Watching as Ciel once more came to kneel between his legs, Sebastian groaned lowly as a long fingered hand wrapped around his length and slowly stroked over it, teasing the tip with a finger before sliding back down. Ciel smirked and leant forward, the tip of his tongue flicking across the head to gather a taste of his lover’s taste, before sliding his tongue lower to tease the sac below there, just teasing. Sebastian groaned and let his head fall back onto the pillow, knowing that his little lover was paying him back for teasing him during his bath.

Smirking against the underside of his mate’s prick, Ciel made sure that his hand was holding it up so that he had access to the skin and hardness that he wanted. Sliding his mouth upwards, he let his breath and tongue tease over the skin, feeling the twitches of Sebastian’s body and muscles from his teasing. Planting his other hand onto his mate’s hips, he brushed his lips over the tip of the length before him before opening his mouth and taking the head into it, tongue already teasing it.
“Ciel...bless it all,” Sebastian groaned, making the younger demon smirk mentally as his mouth slid a little lower, tongue still teasing and pressing and stroking. Sebastian jerked up into the blessed mouth as more groans and growls escaped from him, eyes closed as he reveled in the sensations of his mate pleasuring him.

And from the little sighs and moans that traveled up his prick told him that Ciel was enjoying it just as much.

“Lover, do something more than tease me into insanity with your tongue made of sin,” Sebastian finally growled out, hips twitching upwards into the avidly sucking mouth.

Pulling off, Ciel smirked as he licked his friction swollen lips, moving to once more perch on Sebastian’s hips. “But I thought you liked my tongue,” he purred, licking his lips once more, Sebastian watching the move with dark eyes, hips rolling to rub his length against his mate’s ass.

“Ah but I do very much so enjoy your mouth, but I much prefer your arse,” Sebastian said, smirking as the lean body that was perched over his own shivered and the mismatched eyes flared with lust.

“You really shouldn’t talk like that,” Ciel breathlessly said, feeling his body heat even more and his length twitch hard at the words that so effortlessly came from his mate’s lips. “But I suppose I should make us both happy,” he continued, reaching out to grab the jar of body oil that they specially ordered from Italy just for their times together.

Settling back onto Sebastian’s hips, he unscrewed the top and dipped his fingers into the thick liquid before placing the jar into his mate’s hand with a promising look. “Keep a tight hold of that. I’m going to need it in a few moments,” he stated, tapping Sebastian’s nose with his dry hand. Laying his hand onto the other’s chest, he lifted himself up and twisted slightly.

Sebastian’s eyebrows flew up as he watched Ciel reach back to his own entrance and tease the muscles there, a low moan escaping from the younger of them. A slim finger slid into well tested muscles, only burning ever so slightly as trim hips pressed back into, Ciel’s head dropping to rest on his chest.

Sebastian swallowed and clutched at the reinforced jar with one hand, the other holding tight to the ropes that stopped him from touching Ciel until he was let go. He groaned with Ciel as a second finger worked its way in, rocking in and out slowly and then faster, rubbing hard prick against hard prick and adding to both of their need. The younger demon panted as the burn was quick to give way to nothing but stretching and need of something bigger and better than his fingers.

A third finger slipped into his body, Ciel tossing his head back as he gasped and mewled, a bite of pain making his skin flush and body twitch. “Oh Gods, Sebastian,” Ciel gasped, eyes flying open as he shuddered hard.

“By all that is worthy, Ciel stop teasing us both and seat yourself upon me,” Sebastian growled, the sound sending a thrill of delight at the edge of barely restrained control on his mate’s part.

“Yes, Sebastian, whatever you say,” Ciel panted, pulling out his fingers and reaching for the jar.
Taking it, he shifted so that he was perched on Sebastian’s thighs and tipped it over so that the viscous liquid poured down over the hard length that he wanted nothing more to ride. Capping the jar and tossing it to the side of the bed, he reached down and smoothed the oil evenly over his mate before moving so that he was holding himself up and over the prick he wanted.

Smirking down at Sebastian, he lined himself up with the tip, breath hitching at the warm hardness that barely pressed the stretched muscles and pressed down. Ciel breathed out slowly as he sank down all the way until the cheeks of his ass were pressed against his mate’s hips, rocking his hips and enjoying the slight bite of the entry that gave way to the burn of stretch. Shivering, the smaller male rolled his hips, making a sound of delight as he bit his bottom lip.

“Ah, yes, Ciel,” Sebastian hissed, his rocking upwards and forcing a moan out of his smaller lover. “Yes, that is perfect. So hot and tight...” The words spilled from Sebastian’s lips, prompting Ciel to shudder and start to move up and down on the cock that was buried in him, sliding over nerves that sang with the pleasure of it all.

“Such...filthy words,” Ciel cried out, shuddering hard and unable to stop himself from moving faster and harder over his mate, skin slapping on skin, adding to the growls and moans that came from the two demons. Ciel leant over even as he continued to rock his hips, Sebastian’s hips slamming upwards to hilt deep into the lithe body as the nipped and bit at each other’s lips.

Sebastian suckled at his mate’s bottom lip, mouth flooding with the sweet taste of tainted innocent blood, making him moan and plant his feet onto the bed and thrust up hard enough to nearly dislodge his mate. Ciel growled heavily and shifted enough so that his hands were braced on the headboard, until able to do anything but pant and whine as he continued to ride his lover hard, body flushed heavily and slicked with sweat.
Reaching down, the younger demon curled his hand around his length and started to stroke himself in time with their frantic pace, needing to feel the rush of almost painful pleasured heat that flared through his body. Sebastian was still panting out such filthy words that Ciel could barely make out over the rushing blood in his ears, adding to his driving need. He was on the edge, knowing that he needed just a bit more to fall over it, prompting him to lean down and lick at the others chest, looking at his mate for permission.

The growl of delight and flare of pleasure as Sebastian slammed hard into him made Ciel whine and bite down hard on the patch of skin, not quite drawing blood. He whined even louder as he sucked on the patch of skin, suckling as he came, slicking their stomachs and tightening like a vise around the driving cock. He whined when he felt a long fingered hand bury itself into his hair and draw him away from his treat, drawing his head back and sharp teeth pierce his neck, forcing him into a smaller climax as he was filled with warm wetness.

He went limp with a sigh as Sebastian hummed, both of their eyes closed as they shuddered in the after effects of their climaxes. Ciel finally roused himself enough to say, “I hope that you did not break that leather cuff.”

Sebastian chuckled lowly. “I am one hell of a butler, Ciel. If I can get out of a pair of manacles without breaking them,” he said, making them both smile at the memory of a very confused kidnapper, “then I can get out of lamb’s wool lined leather cuffs.”

“True,” Ciel hummed, not wanting to move just yet, loving the way they were connected so intimately. “And they are from a high quality leather worker who thinks they are for an aunt who has episodes and needs to occasionally be held down. They are made from some of the finest Italian leather, the wool is black Moreno and the clips that hold them close are adjustable and made from a high grade metal that is easy to take care of.”

“And who got it for you, my little lover?” Sebastian asked, running his hands down Ciel’s back with a smile.

“William was kind enough to get them in exchange for me paying for a second set for he and his lover,” Ciel chuckled, lifting his head and smirking. Sebastian chuckled and wiped up the trickle of blood from the side of his lover’s mouth, their bites already healed, leaving behind quickly drying blood.

“Ah, such a devious little demon you are,” Sebastian chuckled, pressing a kiss to the top of his mate’s head. “I will have to...thank him the next time that we see him.”

“Be nice. And draw a fresh bath for us. I do not want to go to bed sticky,” Ciel demanded, sitting up and pulling off of his lover’s length, pouting at the fact that he wasn’t connected to him anymore.

“Anything you wish,” Sebastian purred and slid off the bed. Ciel hummed happily and watched his lover disappear into the bathroom before standing and stripping off the sheet, tossing them to the ground. He still did not do housework, but he had taken to stripping the bed after they had come together and mussed them up, leaving behind the wet evidence of their lovemaking.

Once the bed had been redone and their bath taken, they were crawling into bed when they heard a tap on their mirror and found Zangetsu standing there with a raised eyebrow. “Ichigo is about to have a nightmare,” he warned the two barely dressed lovers before disappearing.

The two shared a look, thanked whatever deities that had watched over them that Ichigo’s nightmare had come so long after he had gone to bed, grabbed their robes and headed to Ichigo’s room where they found him starting to whimper. The rest of the night, the two lover’s slept with Pluto across their feet and the young shinigami pressed between them, their hands intertwined over his hip.
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