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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Kuroshitsuji_|_Black_Butler
  Relationship:
      Sebastian_Michaelis/Ciel_Phantomhive
  Character:
      Sebastian_Michaelis, Ciel_Phantomhive
  Additional Tags:
      Genderbending, Red_Wings, Menstruation, Menstruation_Kink, Oral_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-08-17 Words: 1033
****** That Butler, Cleansing ******
by Hausofwhimsy_(HausofWhimsy)
Summary
     Ciel's first cycle comes, soiling herself and her sheets. With the
     scent of her soul tantalizingly strong, Sebastian is only too happy
     to clean up the mess.
The lady of the manor awoke with a faint feeling of irritation and malaise. Her
butler had not yet entered the room, which was peculiar as she was a light
sleeper, and she felt a discomforting slickness that stuck to her inner thighs.
She tossed up the bedsheets, flinging them so that she could view whatever was
happening.
She couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
It was scarcely a moment later when her manservant entered the room, nary a
knock before he opened the door.
"Young Mistress?" Sebastian strode toward the young female, who immediately
grabbed her duvet and covered herself with them. "What ever is the matter?"
Ciel stared down at the duvet, a blush coloring her cheeks as she murmured an
answer.
"I think something is wrong, Sebastian."
"Oh?" His eyebrows furrowed in concern, but his eyes were light with his
typical sense of demonic mischief. Furthermore, he could smell. He smelled her
soul within he blood, smelled the acrid stench of iron and decay of that which
had escaped her during the night. It made him feel ravenous, but he steeled
himself from the blooming ecstasy within his chest. "May I take a look?"
"No!" She nearly shrieked, eyes wide. "N-no, it is just that... I believe I
have.. My bedsheets are covered in blood!" She spat the words out, hands
clenching at the duvet as a muscle contraction sent a wave of pain through her
abdomen. Ciel bit her bottom lip, scrunching her eyes closed but focusing on
her breathing so that she would not appear so weak. "I-I need a bath."
"Have we entered womanhood, Young Mistress?" Sebastian smirked, opening the
blinds and turning back to the girl. "I have had my fair experience with women
when they have reached their time of the month. We should make certain that it
is merely your cycle starting, and not something worse." Ciel stayed very still
for a moment before exhaling, keeping her eyes shut but nodding curtly.
"Fine, but make it quick. I'd like to clean up." Sebastian's eyes glinted as he
began to discard his gloves.
"As you wish."
Ciel kept her eyes closed, feeling the cool morning air through her thin
chemise as Sebastian gingerly removed the duvet. She felt the weight of his
body as he moved atop the bed, the gentle flutter of fabric as he raised her
skirt to her thighs. "Bend your legs, please." Came the sultry command, and
Ciel could not help but crack open an eye as she watched her butler inspect
her.
"My, my, mistress." He cooed. "So much blood for such a little lady." He used
his hands, gentle and warm, to spread her thighs and inspect her maidenhood.
Despite the blood smeared all over, along with that which trickled out at
intervals, she appeared to be fine. Oh, but it was too tempting! Sebastian,
kneeling between his lady's legs, pushed his face forward to kiss her wet
entrance.
A squeeze.
"What do you think you're doing?" Ciel hissed, legs squeezed around Sebastian's
head instinctually, not at all used to anything touching her most sensitive
spot. Anger blossomed within her, but the demon began to form a response and
the vibration of his voice sent a chill down her back. She released her legs,
allowing Sebastian's blood-red eyes to gaze up at her in a lusty haze.
"My Lady....A servant complains not about his needs, but it is so very
difficult when one is so tempted with such a scrumptious display before him.
You taste exquisite, by the by."
"If you wish to eat me, you may do so at your leisure. I don't understand what
a lady's- AH!" Sebastian stuck out an unusually lengthy tongue that began to
lave at Ciel's inner thighs, cleaning the dried up blood that caked her
porcelain skin. She shivered again, unused to this new sensation. "S-Sebastian,
what ah-are you-"
"Relax, my lady." He murmured as he moved closer to her core. "I am merely
giving you...a pre-bath." His eyes never left hers, and Ciel clutched at her
sheets as his tongue unexpectedly licked up the length of her slit, causing her
to pant. A moan escaped her lips the second time he did it, but biting her
lower lip could not stop the noises that escaped her throat the moment he stuck
his tongue within. It was a sharp feeling, unnatural, and giving her a sense of
discomfort as though her insides were being stretched; however, the moment her
demon began to suckle was the moment her muscles relaxed.
"O-oh, S-Sebastian!" She couldn't help but toss her head back, eyes clamped
shut as her hands moved of their own volition to his shoulders. She dug short
nails into him; he growled in response, sending shivers up and down her spine.
She tingled where his lips met her entrance, pleasure tightening within her
stomach like a very taught coil. Her breath came in loud pants, too-pitchy
moans escaping from her reddened lips. Sebastian moved quickly, deftly, and
saved the best for last: satisfied with his "meal", he removed his tongue and
placed his mouth to suck at her nub. So untouched, his mistress did not last
long.
"S-Sebastian!" Ciel moaned through clenched teeth, hands moved to clutch at his
hair. Her body tensed up, release showering over her like a champagne bottle
that had been uncorked. Her eyes were still shut, and when she opened them her
butler was just as pressed and coiffed as ever. His gloved hand was presented,
ready to take her to the bath. She blinked a few times as she sat up, hearing
dulled and vision fuzzy.
"You look perfectly intact." The butler spoke with pride. "Now, let us get
cleaned up for the day. The Young Mistress will need a hearty breakfast to make
up for all of the energy she has spent."
Ciel glared at Sebastian, cheeks red with embarrassment as she slapped his hand
away.
"Go run my bath. And get Mey-Rin to help me once it is started." Offense
clouded Sebastian's face, but he felt a delicious satisfaction within.
Replacing his sudden frown with a smirk, he bowed.
"Yes, My Lady."
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