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      Undertaker, Sebastian_Michaelis/Ciel_Phantomhive
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      Sebastian, Ciel, Undertaker_-_Character, Elizabeth, Grell, The_Mansion
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      Bedroom_Sex, Masturbation, Forced_Orgasm, Master/Slave, Rough_Sex, Mind
      Reading, Cock_&_Ball_Torture, Handcuffs, Blindfolds
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      Published: 2017-12-09 Updated: 2018-02-09 Chapters: 7/? Words: 5677
****** Take it or Leave it ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Ciel is sick, so like always, he sends Sebastian to get information
     from the undertaker. You know, cause Sebastian is Ciel's fucking dog.
     Sebastian gets a little surprise when he gets to the Undertaker's
     business.
Notes
     Hey everyone reading this, I may have gotten the characteristics a
     tad off. Please tell me in the comments.l!
***** Chapter 1 *****
Ciel sat alone, looking at his clock in the corner of the room. He sighed,
thinking of how clogged up his nose was. He had stopped his butler from
pampering him a few hours ago. He was such a tall bitch, but then again, he
reasoned, he could be called the queen's bitch. He guessed that everyone had
their flaws, except for Sebastian. Considering that Sebastian was a demon
didn't boost his self confidence a smidge, only humiliated him more. He was
officially out done by his own butler. It was an odd feeling some mix of pride
and annoyance. Sebastian never rubbed his superiority in Ciel's face, but that
was just as, if not worse than doing the act, because they both knew who was
truly superior, no matter how many acts were put on in public. Ciel sighed
again, before returning to his work. Sebastian arrived in earnest, carrying a
letter from the queen. Ciel let Sebastian inside his study, and took the
letter. Ciel and Sebastian's hands brushed each others as the letter passed.
Ciel looked up at Sebastian and suddenly poor Sebastian was on the ground via
his master and being kicked in the stomach. Sebastian just laid there and let
the boy let his uncontrollable anger out. Ciel suddenly dropped to his knees,
sobbing into his hands. Sebastian silently sighed to himself in disappointment
and pity for his young lord. Sebastian didn't want to be with Ciel, despite
popular belief! He needed someone older and stronger. Someone Sebastian could
vent on and treat like an equal. Sebastian then got up and stood at his
master's side. Ciel stopped crying and told him to leave him for the time
being. Sebastian knew that he should put earmuffs on his sensitive ears, for
Ciel was going to make himself feel better. If you know what I mean ;).
Sebastian sighed once more as he heard his contractor slick himself up and
moaning very loudly. He could feel the feelings that Ciel was feeling, and he
couldn't say truthfully that he wasn't at all turned on. But since this was his
master, he turned himself off, and waited impatiently for it to end. Ciel
invited Sebastian back in after he had cleaned himself and read the letter from
Her Majesty. It said,"My dearest knight, I wish to talk to you on happier days
but this is not the exact moment to do so. I do however, hope to see you as
soon as acceptable, for I have many things to show you~. Many you will enjoy.
On this matter of enjoyment, I fear that someone has taken too much. Someone
has stolen from me, and I need them to be found. Ciel, my Bitch, go hither for
me, and you will be rewarded with the utmost pleasure. I will treat you to my
wealth and show you how grateful I am for service, and your duty. Your Majesty
the queen. Selfish Bitch... He just couldn't. He was into guys more than old
crusty grandmas. He gaged in his throat. Sebastian smirked. "I see that she
wanted more than your help with a mission."
 
"Shut up mutt, go to the Undertaker's and ask him about this case." Sebastian
bowed. Sebastian went on his way alone, for he did not want his master to catch
anymore of this cold. Sebastian entered the shop. He heard deep moans in the
back. Curious of what teh Undertaker was doing, he looked through the door and
saw many coffins and death symbols. In the middle of the room, was the
Undertaker, fucking himself. He pulled his length again and again. Harder,
faster, louder. Sebastian had already whipped out his dick, seeing his love
interest jacking off. Seems like everyone is jacking off today! Suddenly
Undertaker groaned out.
 
"Seba~Sebastian," with this both men came. Sebastian wanted to do so much for
and to his little whore. Sebastian inadvertently licked his lips at the
thought. The Undertaker looked over, hearing him. He swung open the door,
seeing Sebastian, cock in hand, grinning. In truth, the Undertaker could feel
Sebastian's emotions, as little as they were. Lust, anticipation, and a bit of
love for the man in front of him.Oh Sebastian, please fuck me. To his surprise
Sebastian responded inside his head.  How good will you sound when I do? The
Undertaker smiled, thinking 
he he he, tell me a joke first, and then I'll show you. 
Sebastian sighed, shaking his head. Why did one man grab another man's
balls? he waited for a moment, then the Undertaker said he didn't know. Because
they both wanted to fuck! At this, Sebastian grabbed the Undertaker's penis.
 
"You cheated!" The Undertaker said startled.
 
"You knew I was going to cheat," Sebastian said, grinning into the Undertaker's
penis.
 
"Sebastian, I've been fucked many times in my life, what do you think will make
you diff--~" The Undertaker let out a cry. Sebastian started to grit his teeth
around the older man's cock, twisting the skin back and forth in his mouth.
"Sebastian!" The Undertaker shouted in pure lust. It was very uncharacteristic
of him, but he didn't care, he wanted his master to take him, to be like his
fantasies. Sebastian thought,what would you like me to do, undertaker. 
 
...
 
I... I don't know. We have known each other for a while. I trust you. 
 
Challenge excepted... How many times have you jacked off in my name?
 
.......
 
Undertaker....
 
......
Fine, if you won't answer I'll make you! he took his mouth of his cock and put
his rather dry self into the u undertaker.
 
"As I've said, nothing can really make me talk." Sebastian decided to take
another page from his dad's book. Forks and knives appeared. 
 
"I was hoping you'd say that ," in an instant, forks and knifes went up the
Undertaker's ass. The Undertaker gasped and moaned, putting his hands into
Sebastian's hair. Sebastian smirked, knowing this was driving the Undertaker
crazy. At one point the Undertaker screamed his lungs out. "Found it," the
forks and knifes were taken out, replaced by Sebastian's, by now, dripping
cock. Sebastian pushed and hit the Undertaker's prostate. The Undertaker cried
out again, he was usually the one that fucked others, not the other way around!
 The Undertaker's cock was really hard. Sebastian looked down at his moaning
lover, chest pushed forward, legs spread. His cock almost leaking from the pure
euphoria of this. His grey hair, sprawled out on the floor. Undertaker looked
up, and Sebastian saw his lustful green eyes.
 
The Undertaker whispered between moans,"like what you see?" At this, Sebastian
picked up his pace. The Undertaker's dick was squirting out his juices, "Fuck
Sebastian!" Sebastian smiled a lustful smile and came into the man's ass.
Undertaker groaned again, as did Sebastian. Sebastian laid down next to the
Undertaker, not because he was tried, but because he needed information. 
 
"Undertaker, was that enough payment for the information?"
 
"For now, Sebastian, for now. The man you're looking for is not a man, but a
woman. Keep your eye out for anyone, even friends and family," Sebastian got up
and nodded, as he was about to walk out the door, fully clothed. The Undertaker
called out. "Hey Sebastian, can we do this again?" Sebastian looked back and
grinned. 
"You thought this was a one night stand? Oh, and you never told me how many
times you jacked off...."
 
"Fifteen times to you, but I'd like to add a few more times, if you let me."
Sebastian turned his head forward, and as he opened the door, he said, "You
have my permission." The Undertaker giggled, and Sebastian knew that his
partner wouldn't get any sleep that night.
 
***** Sebastian! *****
By the time Sebastian got back to the home it was a little past noon. He had
been gone for more than four hours. Sebastian sighed. What was he going to do
about this thing that was going on between him and Under? Ciel was grumpy that
his butler was not there, which was unusual but, he figured out that Sebastian
wasn't perfect anymore. Sebastian, for once, was late. "Sebastian! Where are
you?" He was thoroughly vexed and pissed off. The nerve of his butler! As Ciel
was shouting at the walls and window, Sebastian had arrived home. He heard the
entire walk there of Ciel complaining and whining about his butler being
absent. "Sebastian!"
"Yes my Lord?" Sebastian appears. On prompt arrive, Ciel slaps him over and
over to the extent of physical abuse.
"Sebastian! When I call for you, you have to show up!" Sebastian couldn't
handle this. Under hadn't let him vent enough for this. Sebastian grabbed the
foolish boy's hand by the wrist, and stared into the boy's eyes. Sebastian
throws him on the bed. Sebastian took of his gloves. This was something he
didn't do much, because it gave him control over his master. The master didn't
know that this contract was a two way street. "Sebastian, I command for you to
stop!" Sebastian smirked, taking the boy's wrists into his hands, on top of
him.
"Sebastian! Sebastian!" Mocked Sebastian. He moved on hand to the fidgety boy's
lip. "Stay still. That's an order." Ciel was amazed that he didn't move a
muscle, but it worried the crap out of him. He had to do whatever his 'master'
told him to, at one point he went from obedient butler to being a dominate.
Ciel was the submissive. Ciel decided to try to fight back, but his body would
not budge. Sebastian looked down at the panicked filled boy. "Stop struggling,
or you'll have more than what I planning on giving you. Be a submissive little
boy, and fucking stop trying to move. It will feel good in the end...probably."
Fuck fuck fuck fuck! This is bad. Very bad. What is going to happen?!?
What is going to happen indeed.
Sebastian!

Hello my little bitch, ready for my huge dick. My little virgin. Or should I
say hand whore. Don't worry, I won't be touching you there. But by the end,
you'll wish I had. You'll find that you can't even cum until I tell to. That
doesn't mean that you won't be on the edge of release and never get it. And I
think these are in order. Hehehe. Damn, I sound like Undertaker.
Sebastian put Ciel's hands above his head and tried them together. Then he put
a blind fold on him.
Please, I'm sorry Sebastian, just please stop.

As much as I get turned on by your begging, this is a done deal. So shut up.
That's an order. You can only moan. And cry out my name.With that he undid his
pants and Ciel's. Sebastian turned him over. Ciel moaned as the cold air met
his skin. Sebastian pushed his two fingers into Ciel's ass, not lubricated.
"Sebastian! -----" the rest moaning because of the order. Sebastian chucked. He
quiet liked this order and would definitely use it again. "Sebastian!!"
"Yes, Ciel? You can answer now."
"Why? Why are you doing this?"
"Because I've had enough of this bullshit! You always hitting me. That's what
walls are for! I don't want apologies, I want you to feel what a human would
feel if you had done the same things you did to me to them. I want to fuck you
until you beg to have your soul taken." Sebastian pulled out his fingers.
Sebastian then shoved himself inside.
"Sebastian, dam, fuck, shit! you son of a bitch!" Sebastian smiled.
"Say that again, my little bitch whore. Get all worked up, you've deserved it,
dam you tight." Sebastian had to admit that Ciel not passing out was
impressive. But he wanted more moans and screams. More name calling. More
displeasure from Ciel. Ciel stayed silent.
"Say what your thinking, it's an order!"

"Sebastian please stop, I need a break. Fuck, stop ramming so hard! Why am I
saying this out loud, fuck you Sebastian. Ah~~"
"Don't cum, that's also an order."
"Damn it, ah, it hurts! Sebastian!"
"Say the magic words.." Sebastian smirked.
"No, never!" Sebastian muffled a chuckle at the stubborn child. He spead up.
"Shit! Your a faggot! You think increasing your pace will make me beg to you."
Sebastian added his whole hand next to his dick.
"FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKK! SEBASTIAN, SHIT! PLEASE SEBASTIAN, MAKE ME CUM!"The boy's
body was shaking from him wanting to cum, but forced to obey the orders until
Sebastian told him to.
"No..." Sebastian grabbed Ciel's dick and stroked, the penis was quivering.
Ciel was extremely hard. Sebastian smiled. "I told you would like it."
"Pain..." Sebastian sighed, Ciel had finally forgotten the meaning of words,
and could only say emotions.
"You can cum if you say true name."This got the boy's attention.
"Plea--se Master... let me cum. Please... pleas...plea...ple...pl..p..."
"You can cum, little bitch, you can cum." Almost immediately Ciel came with a
loud scream.
"Bloody hell.." Sebastian took off Ciel's cuffs and blind fold. He still had a
shirt on as did Sebastian.
Sebastian got off him and ordered him on last time, "Sleep my lord, and don't
order me around anymore. Whore." Sebastian got up and pulled up his pants. Ciel
almost had a panic attack before he was drowned in waves of sleep. Sebastian
closed the door, leaving a sweaty ciel in the dark, and the staff at the door.
"That what will happen if you anger me. Go do your jobs." They quickly scurried
away. Sebastian smiled.
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Summary
     Play unsteady by x ambassadors for the full effect.
Chapter Notes
     Play unsteady by x ambassadors for the full effect.
Sebastian grabbed his pants. It seemed that the new thing was for a lot of
people was to masturbate. Sebastian started to pull down his pants, showing a
limp cock. Sebastian needed to be mentally pleased. To have a lot of pleasure
to take his mind off of things. Sebastian then pushedand pulled at his dick,
rubbing circles into his skin. Suddenly, the Undertaker entered through the
window, and landed on top of Sebastian. Sebastian, surprised, jumped. The
Undertaker held him down. "Sebastian, you little waste of a cumshot! You slept
with Ciel. I going to treat you like your the worst living thing in the
universe, I'm going to fuck you until---" Sebastian crammed his lips onto
Undertaker's. 
 
"He fucking hit me! But, sure, fuck me as much as you need." Sebastian opened
his arms and legs, offering himself to the Undertaker. damn, he's hot when he
does that. Fuck I'm getting turned on just by it. 
 
Glad to hear, I'll do this more often then.
 
Ugh, fuck you Sebastian!
 
That's what Ciel said... I can see the similarities.  Sebastian mused.
Sebastian wanted to unwind, to let his partner take control. The Undertaker
took Sebastian's dick, stroking it roughly.
 
"Fuck, Under! More, more, please," already Sebastian knew what to say to The
Undertaker to get him to do as he says. 
 
"Sebastian," he said gently, "I want you as much as you want me, but I need to
ask; why do you want to hurt so much?" He used a little dark magic to show
Sebastian's body bruised. "Where have you been, huh?" Sebastian shook his head.
Sebastian looked up at him, and started crying out into the Undertaker's hair.
Undertaker removed his hand from Sebastian's cock, holding on to his lover's
back. "I have you, Sebastian, I have you," he coed.
 
"No! I'm not suppose to feel like this. *sob* it's all fake. Non of its real.
We aren't real. I'm sorry, b- but, we aren't meant to b-" Undertaker kissed
him, still holding him.
 
"We all experience emotions, I do, you do. Stop thinking that you have no
emotions. Do you feel guilty about your master?" Sebastian started unwrapping
under Undertaker's body. Sebastian had tears streaming down to his pillow. The
Undertaker went into a full hug, and just held Sebastian, rocking him back and
forth. 
 
I hurt my master, I'm a terrible butler for doing something like that. 
 
No your not. Stop lying to yourself. 
 
I need you, I need you inside. I need your comfort. Please, Undertaker. Help me
forget everything I've done. 
 
Of course, Sebastian. He started to stoke again. Sebastian started to lick the
Undertaker's dick, taking it in. The Undertaker took his dick out of
Sebastian's mouth. "No, Sebastian. I'm treating you. Relax as I please you."
Sebastian nodded. The Undertaker lined himself up. Sebastian winced in
anticipation. "Sebastian, relax. Now..." he stuck himself in.
 
"Ah, Undertaker!" 
 
"Shh, Sebastian... shh," he thrusted again, keeping time with Sebastian's heart
beat. Thrusting his way thoroughly. He kept fucking him until he felt his
climax coming. 
 
Slave, turn on your hands and feet. Sebastian caught on.
 
Yes master, can I cum?
 
No, only when I cum. Sebastian turned around. The Undertaker started smacking
Sebastian's butt cheeks. 
"Ah, master!" The sound of the smaking was repulsive to the Undertaker, but he
knew that Sebastian needed or desperately wanted to be punished for raping
Ciel. And as his lover, it was his responsibility to do so. He stopped smacking
and put himself in again. Sebastian started moaning. Undertaker grew harder at
the sounds.
damn slave, you might just be worth my time. 
 
Please MASTER, move faster. Undertaker started fucking him faster. 
 
"Ah! MASTER! UNDER!" Undertaker stopped immediately. 
 
"What was that slave? Sit up NOW!" Sebastian did so, and the Undertaker started
to take Sebastian's nipples into his hand. He twisted and turned the sensitive
skin. 
 
"Fuck MASTER! PLEASE, I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY FOR EVERYTHING I DID!!" The
Undertaker grimaced it was time. He stopped and put his dick back in. There was
no turning back; the Undertaker was too turned on. He rode to his climax. 
 
"Slave!!" He filled his slave to the brim and some of the white paradise fell
onto the sheets. 
 
"Fuck, MASTER! I'M GOING TO---- ahh~" he squirted onto the bed and his pillow.
Undertaker pulled out of Sebastian's body. Sebastian fell down. He kissed his
lover good night and told him to apologize to the young master. Little did
Sebastian know that Ciel wad outside the door, hearing the whole thing.
Undertaker went to confront the boy.
 
"Like what you heard?" Ciel blushed.
 
"I want to please him like that." The Undertaker eyed the boy in curiosity. 
"Well, what do mean, my lord."
"You know what I meant. Any suggestions?"  Ciel asked.
"Well, my lord, I have a few ideas."
 
 
 
***** Undertaker *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Sebastian didn't hear through his sleep, because he was a heavy sleeper. If he
wasn't, he would have heard Under taking Ciel over and over. Ciel screaming at
the top of his lungs. The Undertaker was preparing Ciel for Sebastian's
humongous cock. "Do you still want to fuck him?"
Ye--yes, ah fuckkkkk! Undertaker!" The Undertaker leaned over.
"Yes my lord?"
"Call me Ciel, pleas--- ah, you're fucking hard!"
"And your so fucking tight! Ciel, you don't know how good this feels," Ciel
felt the Undertaker quiver inside of him. This reminded him of what Sebastian
did. Ciel paniced, and tried to get off the Undertaker. The Undertaker put his
hands onto his now lover's hips. Ciel moaned frustrated, seeing too many
parallels between the Undertaker's fucking and Sebastian. Ciel realized that he
wasn't really ready for Sebastian, nor could he bare this fucking.
"I can't fuck Sebastian," Ciel said through pants. The Undertaker nods and
pulls out of Ciel. Ciel shudders. "I'm sorry, I just--- need more time than I
expected." The Undertaker nods again. "Say something, damn it!" The Undertaker
pursed his lips.
"My Lord...Ciel, I was surprised to hear you say that you wanted to please him
so soon after his--wrong doing. It may take time for both of you to even speak
to each other, because he has crossed a line with you, you with him against
your will. This is something you two will need to talk about eventually, but
now, you need to rest. And think about your next move. That is all I have to
offer as any sort of advice. I just hope that you will not dwindle to someone
else; molding into a empty shell of desperation." With that final phrase, the
Undertaker stood and left the earl to ponder on his own thoughts.
Time skip brought to you by the 'please notice me kinder egg' (good for all of
you who know the reference. Check out CDawg on YouTube)
Sebastian had woken with a little more dignity and a lot of weakness in his
bones. Sebastian looked around. The Undertaker wasn't there, but Sebastian
could sense the Undertaker in his shop. Sebastian could also detect distress
from his master.
Probably from me, thought Sebastian. Sebastian was still sitting on his bed,
contemplating whether or not to bring breakfast to the young lord. On one hand,
Sebastian was still the earl's butler. On the other, he had only raped Ciel
less than 12 hours ago.
Sebastian! Ciel called out to him in his mind.
Yes, my Lord?
I think we need to talk...
I know that cannot replace what I have taken from you.
You are right, Sebastian. But never the less, I can't dress myself.
Yes my Lord, right away my lord, he thought, trying to get away from his
thoughts and feelings. Could it be love? Surely not. Who would hurt the ones
that they loved?
Chapter End Notes
     Shout out to MiraculousMira10! Go check out her stuff
***** Hell *****
Chapter Notes
     Shout out to a friend who likes fluff.
Ciel, how could I do that. I'm a fool. I hate myself. What should I do? What am
I ? I always thought that I was a cool and collected demon, but I'm not. I know
that now. I need help. I need to end it. That will be good for everyone.
Sebastian had finished his work for the day. Sebastian had some awkward moments
with Ciel. At one point, Ciel had flinched at Sebastian's touch, and refused to
be dressed by his butler. Sebastian had made up his mind to go to Grell.
Sebastian had failed to protect his master from someone he thought he didn't
was harmful... himself. Sebastian had to make a trip to hell to get to Grell.
And for that he would have to go to his lover, Undertaker, to get permission
from him. Now, he didn't want to got to Under in case he figured out
Sebastian's plan, but as a death god, he was to be reported to, except if you
are a grim reaper. Sebastian walked into the Undertaker's shop. The Undertaker
greeted him in.
"Good Afternoon, Sebastian. What can I service you with this fine night."
Sebastian wanted to at least sleep with him once more, before the end.
Sebastian pulled the Undertaker's neck. He still needed to come up with a lie
for all his bruises. Sebastian had hurt himself, but he wasn't going to tell
Undertaker that.
"I was wondering if you could service me a way to the underworld..." The
Undertaker looked at Sebastian and his hold. The Undertaker shrugged off the
hold and stepped back.
"Sebastian, we still need to talk about the wounds." Sebastian admired
Undertaker's confidence on his face that he would be able to love Sebastian no
matter what came out of his mouth. Sebastian played a shrug.
"I just," adds a pause for drama," needed to vent in the ring." The Undertaker
looked into Sebastian's eyes and had a pleading look for him to let him in.
Under sighed.
"Sebastian, you can go. Just be careful." Sebastian nodded and went though a
portal to the Underworld.
------------fluff------------
Sebastian went into the hellish headquarters. William was working at the desk.
Will wrinkled his nose at the sight of Sebastian. (See the end for extra)
"Do you need something, Sebastian?"
"I'm looking for Grell, he should be here somewhere..." William looked at him
in disbelief and then disgust. He wrinkled his nose even more than thought
possible by Sebastian. A zip of red went by.
"OH, BASSY~ I knew you would be coming here after all, you're here for me..."
Sebastian almost threw up.
"I need to--I need to talk to you privately,"
"Of course Bassy," Sebastian turns around. Grell looks at William and sticks
his tongue out at him. Then he put on red lipstick. (Don't worry, not that kind
of fan fiction. That's disgusting. Ughhhughhugvg *green stuff appears on floor)
"What might I help you with?" Sebastian looked at him, Grell prettying himself
up.
"I need to borrow your scythe for the day... to dispose of a certain unwanted
Demon." Sebastian looked over at Grell and said, "what payment do you require?"
Sebastian was suddenly looming over Grell. No matter what he said, he would
miss the scarlet fellow. Sebastian leaned down and kissed Grell a little and
stood up again.
"Bassy! I didn't know you thought of me in that manner." Sebastian opened his
hand for the scythe, which at this time had been reverted to a normal pointed
scythe.
"I don't, but I thought it might be needed." Grell gave the scythe over.
Sebastian waved a little before leaving the room.
"Sebastian!" This was William. Sebastian turned around. "What is in your hand?"
" What do you think it is?"
"A scythe... in what way did you retrieve this?" Sebastian grinned.
"You should go ask Grell right now," and with that Sebastian disappeared to do
a lot of things he didn't mind doing. Like killing himself.
Will: it's William, you have to change it!
Snowth: Nope!
Will: AHHHHHHH! I will kill you!
Sebastian: that's basically what Ciel said. He doesn't like her either.
Snowth: hey, I pay you, show some respect!
Sebastian: yes, ma'am
Snowth: Shut up, both of you!
Will: yes, ma'am
Snowth: Fucking hate all of you. * storms off*
Sebastian: got her
Cunt: oh, that's just unfair.
Trashcan: your telling me.
*still high fives*
Cunt: Let's never do that again.
Trashcan: agreed
***** Ciel's dream and Sebastian's drop *****
Ciel shudders in his sleep. "Sebastian!" Ciel awoke with a start. Surprisingly,
Sebastian did not arrive. Ciel grumbled profane things about how terrible
Sebastian was to leave him alone. Then again, Sebastian raped him, so he was up
for debate about whether he wanted him here. Ciel tried going back to sleep,
but was struggling too. His dream was the problem, making a lump in the sheets.
He looked down in horror. Maybe if you knew what his dream was about you would
be as sicken by this, but you have not. Until now. -----dream. fucking is in
order teen and up------ Ciel's eyes were closed and the air around him was so
thick with moisture. Ciel opened his eyes and saw that he was back at his house
a day after the fire. (The one where his parents died not the second time at
the end of season one) He watched himself make a deal with the demon. Instead
of Sebastian making the wasted house into a new one. He was going to make him
tea, dress him, keeps him close and obeys him. Instead of all that he tied
Ciel's hands and feet together. His little self was shaking and crying out in
pleasure as Sebastian pushed and pulled his hands all over his lover.
"Sebastian what's your real name... let me scream it." Sebastian chuckled and
Ciel could see himself shiver. Future Ciel was not going to lower himself to
masturbating to this. Sebastian grabbed the younger yet fake Ciel's hands that
were tied and pulled them until Ciel yelped. Ciel was suddenly in the place of
the fake Ciel. Sebastian smiled. "Ciel, Ciel... what do you see now, hm? I'm
teasing you and you are lapping it up like a dog." Ciel wasn't going to let him
take him again, but at the same time he wanted to feel it again. He could have
the Undertaker fuck him up, but their was no passion, as there was then or now.
So, in response, Ciel hummed in anticipation and admission that he was
Sebastian's dog to kick around and give his 'master' pleasure. Sebastian licked
up his ear. Then Sebastian looked into Ciel's eyes and looked down at the
manhood between Ciel's legs, which was bigger than the fake that was there a
minute ago. Sebastian grinned. "So, imposter. What are you doing here?" Ciel
stopped his heart from beating. "I-I'm Ciel from the future, and this is a
dream," Sebastian looked curious. "Why dream about me now?" Ciel bit his
trembling lip. "You--raped me," Ciel said in a soft whisper for only
Sebastian's ears. "Did I tell you why I did?" "I pushed you too hard and then I
got angry at you and said words I shouldn't have, and then-----then I was on my
bed with you hands bare and ordering me things that I had to obey," Ciel was
extra talkative today. "I just--I'm numb." Sebastian had his hand over his
mouth, thinking of that idea as one he would never do. "Then what happened?" He
was eager to know what he did in the future. "Then, you slept with the
Undertaker... and then the Undertaker slept with me," Ciel cheeks burning with
shame at this recall and of the position of him now. Sebastian gave a dark
smile. "Well, Ciel Phantomhive, you're going to service me again. I am sorry
for doing that--" "Then why are you doing this!" "Because I have a submissive
boy fetish." Ciel gulped. With a sigh, knowing that it was useless to resist,
he went slack for Sebastian's pleasure. Sebastian smirked, rubbing his hands up
Ciel's ass. Ciel whimpered. "Good master, good job, my little bitch. My little
whore," Sebastian said as soft as a whisper. Ciel started to shake, shaking
from Sebastian's chose of words and the want going through him. Sebastian's
fingers were icy and smooth, yet sharp. "I will have you, Ciel. I will!"
Sebastian's face started to fade out. All went black. --------------Meanwhile--
----------- Sebastian stood on the edge, and by edge, I mean a cliff edge.
Sebastian had decided to Use the chainsaw , and then fall over the edge of the
cliff . After falling to his " death " people would not suspect a thing.
Although he did wish to say goodbye to the undertaker, he understood that it
would just cause more panic . He wasn't sure that Ciel wanted to say goodbye to
him or even look upon him. As for Grell, he had already said goodbye to him in
his own way. So now, he was ready. He knew he had to get it over quickly, or
the undertaker would sense it and save him. Sebastian for once had a grim smile
on his face. He aimed the deadly chain saw at his chest. He started it up as it
first cut through his clothing. Well that is a poor excuse to cut through
clothing, if I do say so myself. He smirked to himself. Sebastian sighed. So
this is how I go out...how fitting. Sebastian closed his eyes and fell through
the air, supporting the blade so that when it hit the ground it would pierce
his heart. Sebastian opened his eyes, and he became unsure if this was good or
bad for his lovers. Sebastian whispered softly in the wind,"Will no one help me
get out of this hole I can't get out of anymore!" Sebastian started to sob.
Then he found it pointless to have his eyes open. He was still closing his eyes
until a few minutes later when he noticed that the air was not this warm, and
he wasn't falling anymore. Sebastian opened one eye to see a furious
Undertaker. Undertaker was pardoned through the crowds by his reputation.
Sebastian looked up at the Undertaker. The Undertaker looked down at Sebastian
and sighed. His rage turned into withering sadness. He pulled up Sebastian's
head and whispered, "We need to talk." Sebastian started to nod off. Under
tapped him on the shoulder. Sebastian looked up with his bleeding shoulder.
Grell ran up but stopped short. He yelled, "Sebastian! Sebastian!" The
Undertaker looked over at him in disgust. Then he spoke in a dead calm voice,
"Never ever give him your scythe again. And don't talk to him again; you are a
bad influence on him." The Undertaker dropped the scythe onto the ground for
Grell to pick up. Sebastian fell back limply in Undertaker's arms. The
Undertaker appeared in the shop. Undertaker put Sebastian into a sliver lined
room so he wouldn't escape, not that he was in any condition to do so. The
Undertaker sighed before kissing Sebastian's forehead. When the Undertaker
locked the door; his anger returned. He looked toward the sky and said," Ciel
Phantomhive!!!! I will have my revenge!" ( A.k.a Ciel about to get a beat
down!) #sorrynotsorry
***** It's your fault! *****
Chapter Summary
     The beating commences. Angry sex in this chapter. This may be my last
     chapter. Sorry for not writing sooner. I was busy, but now I'm
     recuperating from my flu, so if this is shit, blame the flu virus.
     But the flu gave me time to write this. This will be followed up with
     another chapter.
There was a slight creek at the door.
"Sebastian ?"
"You wish." The Undertaker pounced, shaking away all fears; like what Sebastian
would do if and when he found out. Ciel cried out.
"Whoever you are, stop!" The Undertaker got close to his ear.
He whispered, "What if I decline...my lord?" Ciel's breath hitched. "What is
it, my Lord? Is knowing who I am a turn on for you? Was he just another puppet
for you? One who you could throw away when you're done with his feelings? He
would KILL HIMSELF FOR HIS LORD!! Out... out of shame and unacceptance you
tossed him away? Hmm?!? Was he not enough for you, was he not fulfilling your
services! You just had to tarnish him?" The Undertaker calmed down. "He tried
to kill himself for what he did, what do you have to say about that?" Ciel
remained silent. "I SAID, WHAT DID YOU HAVE TO SAY TO THAT?!?"
Ciel said almost inaudible," Serves him right."
"Well then, everyone should get what they deserve. Let's start with you." The
Undertaker said darkly. The Undertaker ripped off Ciel's clothes and strung
them haphazardly on the floor.
"Please, don't. I beg you! Please,"
"Shut UP!!" The Undertaker was getting more pissed off by the second. The
Undertaker took out his burly cock. "Suck," Ciel whimpered, "Or die." Finished
the Undertaker. 
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