This is my first FanFic, and I hope you amazing readers like it.

I do not own Black Butler, nor the characters.

Gasps for breath resonate off of the walls of the large room. The scent of lust fills the air. The two well-toned figures seemingly move together in rhythm. The darkened form of the demon leers above the other as he unmercifully pounds into him, making the raven haired demon cry out. As the larger demon reaches his climax he smirks down at the bound and exhausted figure beneath him then whispers in his ear.

"You're mine, Michaelis." The spider demon growls, roughly biting into Sebastian's neck as he came. Feeling the pain of the Trancy butler's teeth piercing his skin mixed with the sensation of the hot liquid filling his abused entrance as well as the many thoughts flowing through his mind, the raven hissed in with anger and shame. How could this spider have bested me? Why was I put in this situation? How did this happen...?

A few months ago while Ciel was out with Lizzy who forced him to help her in finding the cutest, most adorable outfits for the trip she also was dragging Ciel along for later that evening. Mey-rin, Finny, Tanaka, and Bardroy decided to take the opportunity to go out and enjoy themselves at a nearby beach, and thus leaving Sebastian alone in a mansion. Having this lavishing structure all to himself was a rare occasion for the Phantomhive butler, for he was used to having Ciel or at least one of the other four who resided in this estate around. And as it would seem, he'd finished all the housework and errands that had needed to be done ahead of schedule and the time wasn't even past noon, leaving the raven haired demon bored and with nothing to do.

Just as Sebastian thought he'd be left without something to occupy his time, he had heard someone knocking upon the door. When he went to welcome whoever was outside, all he'd seen was a bright flash of red before he'd found himself lying on his back on the freshly polished floor with a very familiar flamboyant red-headed shinigami grinning down at him and the door wide open. The sudden action left our favorite demon with a look of confusion and bewilderment until he regained his composure then looked back at the emerald eyes staring at him.

"Hello, Bassy." Grell said in his usual excited tone. Heaving a rather annoyed sigh; the demon greeted the uninvited guest then promptly told him to get the hell off in his politely threatening voice. The red shinigami pouted then retreated from where he was sitting on Sebastian's chest; allowing him to get up and dust himself off. Just as Sebastian had finished readjusting his tail coat, Grell decided to wrap his arms around the butler's waist from behind and kiss his neck, gently sucking on the porcelain skin.

The raven stiffened and turned his attention to the god of death that had taken him by surprise.

"What are you doing..?" Sebastian asked cautiously. He wasn't sure what to do in this situation. Although he was already used to Grell's constant flirting and advances, there was something different about this time. Something didn't seem right.. Then he felt a sharp pain in his side only to find a syringe with a large dose of a clear liquid being injected into his torso. He looked at the fiery shinigami in shock as his vision began to blur and his legs began to feel weak.

Sebastian collapsed to the floor as the drug began taking full effect. He looked up to where Grell stood to demand to know why he was doing this only to see the Trancy butler, Claude Faustus, standing above him with a look of sinister amusement. Fear was something the demon had only ever seen in the eyes of those who'd crossed his path, never truly experienced the emotion himself until now. His last thought was to run before he blacked out, the sound of laughter echoing through the empty darkness.

By the time Sebastian awoke, he could tell it was already dark by looking out a nearby window. The room was a blur to the dazed raven, the only thing he knew was that he was lying on a bed and was unable to move.

"Where the bloody hell am I..?" He questioned, more to himself then anything, which is why it made him jump when he received an answer.

"You're at the Trancy estate, or to be more specific, in my bed chamber." Claude replied in a low voice, the amusement present in each word said by the spider after seeing Sebastian's reaction when he spoke.

"What is the meaning of this?! I demand you release me this instant!" As these words passed the Phantomhive butler's lips, the glassed demon began to chuckle.

"You're really in no condition to be giving me orders, Michaelis." The spider demon laughed as he approached the bed, not taking his crimson eyes off of his rival. The ebony haired demon crawled on top of the slightly smaller man and smirked as he looked down at the glistening crimson orbs triumphantly.

"The drug I'd injected into you earlier has a peculiar side effect, you know. It causes the user's senses heighten, making every touch feel like so much more..." The Trancy butler whispered huskily. Claude leaned down and slowly started lapping at the mark he'd made earlier when he was disguised as Grell, making Sebastian shiver. This reaction made it all the more pleasurable for the larger demon as he made another dark bruise on the soft white skin. Sebastian cursed the drug and that wretched spider tenfold as he felt his cheeks start to flush and his breathing began to get shallower.

Claude sat up to observe his handiwork and the sight before him was more than he'd expected. Sebastian's cheeks were painted red and his lips parted ever so slightly, the top buttons undone of his now crumpled white undershirt exposing his muscular chest as it rises and falls, and his brilliant ebony hair strewn across his face and over his half lidded eyes. The glassed demon didn't understand why he had this strange feeling wash over him. Like he actually wanted to take Sebastian, more than just to humiliate him.. But to hear the smaller demon beg for him, to moan, to cry out his name as he came because of the pleasure Sebastian experienced under Claude's touch.

The thought sent chills along the Trancy butler's spine and he looked down at the prize beneath him with a lustful smirk.

"You're mine, Michaelis..."

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