“All right, young master… It’s time to wake up.” Claude grinned as he open the curtains revealing sunlight.
“I hate you…” Alois grunted covering his head with the covers.
“I know, Master.” he agreed as he pulled on the covers. “Come now, out of bed.”
The blonde kicks of the comforter into his face. “Fine… Is every thing set for the tea party, I requested?” he questioned, swinging his feet of the side of the bed.
“Yes, Ciel had RSVP-ed already.” he smirked, running his hands up the boys chest to remove his nightgown.
”Very good, now shut-up and dress me.” the blonde ordered.
“Yes, Your Highness” Claude smirked, running his finger over the boys nipples.
Alois moans and smacks his butler hard across the face.
“What have I told you about touching me!” he exclaimed.
“Not with out asking.” his butler muttered.
”Good, now dress me right.” the boy ordered raising his leg to Claude.
“Yes, Your Highness” Claude smiled and kissed his masters foot before sliding on the boys stockings.