Grell stuck out his tongue. "Why couldnt you still date me? And why would it be bad for me to be your bochan? Then you could undress me all the time." He was smirking devilishly. "Id like it if you undressed me, and gave me a bath, and put me to bed." He didn't understand how Sebastian could do that for Ciel all the time without going mad.

"I couldn't date you because there are rules for demons. And Ciel is so young, there can't be anything there at all." He sets the food on the table, and set a glass in front of each seat before pulling the chair out for Grell. "And, if you were my Bochan, I would go simply mad having to do all of that."

Grell wrinkled his nose. "Ew. I don't like rules." He stated, not knowing until now that demons had to follow by such things as rules. "Would you date Ciel if he was older?" Grell asked cautiously. He knew that boy must like Sebastian at least a little, and he wanted to be sure that those feelings weren't returned to some level. "Why would you go mad?" He asked, not understanding. "I wouldn't ask you to do to much. I wouldn't ask you for half as much as that little child."

"I know you don't like rules, now sit down already so I can light the candles." He pondered Grell's question. "I don't think I would. He's quite the little prick." He looked at grell. "it would still be in my duties to help you dress and bathe. Which i don't think I could restrain myself."

Grell sqeaked a little at Sebastian's last comment. "Restrain yourself from what? Tell me Sebastian!" He sounded all excited and Tarra called from the other room. "Don't tell him. He'll get way to excited to be normal." She said plainly. He frowned. "Come on now! I asked Bassie, not you!"

Sebastian laughed "Only if you sit down so we can start eating before the food gets cold! And then maybe I will tell you about the restraining!"

Grell sat down so quick he almost fell out of his chair. "Let's eat then!" He said, eager to hear about said restraining. He could hear his siter giggle from the other room and knew she was spying to see that her little brother was being taken care of.

Sebastian pushed Grell's chair in, got a match box and lit the two candles before sitting down himself. "Now then, by restrain, I don't mean demon me... I mean, well," he thought for a second to find the right words. "To restrain my carnal instincts."

Grell was about to practically die of excitement. He sqealed a little and shook his head. "You naughty man! Somhoe I think we're talking about touching in all of the right places!" He was bouncing a little and Tarra yelled. "Is that anyway for a lady to act Grell?" He pouted and shut up, staring at Sebastian. "I still think your 'carnal' desires sound like fun to explore." He whispered softly so his sister didn't head him.

Sebastian laughed. "Well, I do think that can wait until a more appropriate time..." He nodded back in the direction of Tarra. "You know, when we're all alone." He took a few bites of his food. "You know Grell, you really are weird... But it's a good weird."

Grell wasn't sure how to take that. "Urm thanks?" He laughed. "Youre sexy in a good way." He took a bite of food. "And a good cook."

Sebastian laughed "I have had years of practice cooking." He smiled over at the reaper. "And this meal is a special treat that I never make for just any occasion.

Grell reached over to Sebastian and touched his cheek. "I feel special. Thank you Sebastian." He really did love his Bassie and he wanted to do something nice for him too. He'd think of something when he had a chance. "What do you want to do after dinner?" He asked. "We can play chess or something of you'd like."

Sebastian though for a moment. He had finished his duties at the manor, and there was nothing pressing to attend to. "I'm not too fond of chess. Too boing and takes far too long." he pondered and came to a conclusion "do you have a pool table here?"

Grell nodded. "Yeah, we can play pool." He agreed. He'd never recalled liked chess either to be honest. He didn't have a long enough attention span for that kind of game. He was smiling at Sebastian in a kind of silly, dreamy way. "I love you Sebastian." He whispered.

"I love you too Grell." he took a sip of his sparkling juice and smiled at him. "We can play pool after we finish eating, and after I get dessert in the oven, alright? I do hope you like strawberries..."

Grell made a noise that suggested he'd seriously like that. "I love strawberries." he said with a grin. He wasn't sure how Sebastian knew him so well.

"Well good, because I make a killer strawberry tart." He smiled. "Goes perfect with the whipped cream I make for it." He stretched and took another sip of his drink. "

"You are amazing my love." He said with a grin. He kissed Sebastian's cheek. "I have to wonder of you're as sweet as your hand made whipped cream." He grinned and licked his lips. "Wanna find out?" He asked, tugging Sebastian towards his room.

He laughed and followed Grell to his room after blowing the candles out. "Grell, You do realize that your sister is still here right?" He raised an eyebrow, not truly caring, but wondering if Grell actually cared

"I really don't think she'll be looking in my room." He said, closing the door and kissing Sebastian. "Hmm. You're certainly sweet." He said and kissed him again. "Umm. Now that's good." he said and pushed him onto the bed, crawling over him and kissing his neck. "Now don't you go and turn crazy on me again." He warned. He started kissing down Sebastian's neck slowly, expecting to be dominant over Sebastian after the way his love had acted the last time.

Sebastian shivered beneath Grell. "I won't go crazy, I promise.." He pulled Grell up to kiss him. "Now how far do we plan on going, if allowed?" He raised an eyebrow at the red-headed reaper.

Grell left a dark mark on Sebastian's supple skin on his neck. "I don't know love. That depends on how far you want to go with this." He said and left another dark mark on his neck. He groaned a little bit. "What do you want us to do?" He asked, kissing soft lips.

"As far as you would like." He ran his hands down Grell's sides. "I've no concerns" He ran his hands back up Grell's sides under his top. "At all..." he softly stroked the Shinigami's sides.

Grell's eyes went all wide and glassy. "Nhhh... Oi! What happened to you being so easy to break?" He asked, shivering and trying to control himself.
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