"Don't...leave yet."

The shy command halted the butler. He turned to the lump in the sheets.

"Wait untill I'm asleep..."

"Yes, My Lord." Confirmed Sebastian. The butler stood beside the bed of his still conscious master with the candles in his hand the only source of light.

Of the flames that danced, their orange glow reflected off the butlers gorgeous motionless face. His amber eyes stared calmly yet fiercely at the smooth, youthful skin of his Lord. Sebastian stared so hard he could probably burn a hole through that perfect face with his watchful eyes. It was moments like these when he thought this child teased him. Unconsciously begging him to devour his lovely self.

'Drift off into a peaceful sleep, Young Master...' Sebastian silently wished.

As a butler he only wanted the best for his Lord. Or was his wish mere selfishness? It wouldn't be for the rare times to see his masters face at such peace. Not for the boys sake but for Sebastian's pleasure.

A expression that was completely relaxed. Brows not furrowed with eyes delicately shut. Hiding one deep blue that seemed to be endless. The other purple and unnatural to him. It showed the contract that chained them together. At this thought Sebastian felt accomplishment.

A little lower was that small nose. A nose the master would never know how adorable.

Then there were his small lips. Pink compared to the rest of his pale face. They were parted to let the oxygen he so desperately needed come in and out of his lungs. But now, through those parted lips was the silence of his slumber.

The now hungry demon was able to leave and do as he will but how could he? How could he leave with this succulent soul so defenseless right here in front of him? It was moments like these when he couldn't resist.

The butler leaned closer to his master. Through the sheets, so lightly he rested his unoccupied hand on the petite shoulder. So gently he planted sweet kisses on the boys cheek.

His hand seductively touched the little body. So carefully from the shoulder to the waist. With now a knee on the bed he inhaled deeply. The temptation of this soul was almost too much, the sweet smell of this arousing meal made Sebastian quiver with delight.

The butler made use of his tongue. It traveled from the masters cheek to the lobe of his ear. He nibbled on it with glee at having such a pure delicacy.

His mouth then glided to the neck where he sucked pleasurably. A small moan escaped him and with that he realized how excited he'd gotten. He withdrew himself from the small white neck. A string of saliva followed his wet lips. Feeling a little embarrassed he collected himself. That's no way for a butler to act, he joked to himself.

He slurped up the rest of the wet from his mouth then began exiting the room.

"Sweet dreams, My Lord." The demon said with affection before quietly shutting the door behind him.