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the classroom is nearly empty- most students sprint to the dorms to study or spend time with friends rather than stay back on campus. it was almost empty and silent- if you ignore the sight of a small student kissing the new professor. the sight of such a young boy grinding his hips on a man three times his age would send the deans into a heart attack. ciel's pale, thin thighs wrapped around the professor's waist as the chair creaked and groaned from the sway of their hips. small hips that grind and move with ease beyond his years cause small moans to fall from his lips. a gloved arm wraps around ciel's thin waist as their tongues meet in a lewd dance. soft, wet kissing were the only sounds heard and anyone who might decide to pass by would know immediately what was going on. ciel pauses to lick sebastian's soft lips, humming with the forbidden taste.
"professor. you should touch me somewhere else." ciel leans back and pulls his school shirt out of his black shorts to reveal his smooth stomach. sebastian smiles softly at the sight, moving his gloved hands across ciel's navel and soaking in every gasp and moan he lets out. ciel tangles his hands into sebastian's raven locks, moving his body to take in more touch. sebastian kisses along his neck up to his rosy cheeks, sucking there softly until it starts to bloom dark red.
"none of this "professor" title right now, little one. won't you call out my name for me?" his hands trail further up ciel's shirt, his calloused fingers brushing against the boy's soft pink nipples. ciel squirmed and broke away from the kiss panting as he pulled down his shirt to expose his chest to the cold air. the constant deep kissing left him breathless and blushing, leaving him wanting more stimulation. ciel pouts and tries to press more kisses to the older man's lips but is rebuffed at every turn. ciel begins to pout in an attempt to say the man but sees that sebastian has no intention of letting their lips touch unless his demands are met.
"seb... professor. really, it's too embarrassing. and you know it's against the rules." sebastian merely shrugs with a devilish smirk on his lips at ciel's protests. ciel lets out a huff and leans closer to sebastian, allowing him to kiss and nip at his neck and collarbones. little red marks already began to bloom from the lightest of biting and sucking. sebastian avoids his lips to ceil's dismay. after a few seconds of teasing, ciel rolls his eyes and buries his head into sebastian's unmarked neck. ciel's eyes turn soft and teasing as he licks his lips and lowers his voice to a honey-sweet whisper.
"se...bas...tian... kiss me now." ciel pauses and moans softly when sebastian rushes in to capture his lips in another heady kiss. large hands entwined with smaller ones that struggle to regain control. sebastian completely opens ciel's school shirt to press more kisses to his chest, paying special attention to his rosy inverted nipples. ciel's moans increase with the new touch, his hips shaking from the suction to his chest. it's a filthy sight, the older man sucking lewdly on the younger boy's chest reaching for his little black shorts. just as his hands are about to slip inside ciel's underwear, the door to the classroom swings open.
"ciel~ are you finished with your tutoring, my darli-" elizabeth waltzes into the classroom holding a basket of flowers but instantly pauses from the sight in front of her. ciel can't help but groan out loud and begins to peel himself away from sebastian's chest slowly. elizabeth drops the basket in shock as tears spring to her eyes from seeing her fiance entangled in another man's arms. pushing his hair back and attempting to straighten his shirt as much as possible, ciel reaches his hand out to his crying fiance.
"come on, lizzie. you ne-" ciel's voice trails off as he sees her tears not slowing but only increasing in intensity. he shares a look with sebastian, the silent conversation between them deciding what the next best thing to say is.
"don't speak to me again! y-you- you... you traitor!" the pair both flinch as elizabeth flings the basket across the room, breaking a few flower stems and scattering the petals across the room. with a cry, she rushes out the door leaving the two still entangled and half dressed.
"goddamnit." ciel runs his fingers through his hair, letting out an irritated sigh.
"ciel, mind your language. " sebastian chides him with a smile, slowly buttoning his shirt to an attempt at its usual pristine appearance. ciel rolls his eyes, pressing one last soft kiss to his lips in place of an apology. what a mess they had gotten into.
the beginning of august was marked as a celebration of new beginnings for all weston students. the prefects would choose their new seconds, there would be new juniors and everyone would be ready for new experiences. the one thing ciel phantomhive did not expect to change was a new literature teacher. ciel was in his second semester of classes and so far and bribing his literature teacher for better grades was routine for him. so far everything had been working out perfectly. his family was always proud of the grades he brought home and no sudden change would sway those results. but by breakfast, the rumors of the new professor had spread farther across campus.
mcmillan was talking ciel's ears off the entire morning as news of the professor had trickled down to the first years. his little glasses fell down his nose multiple times as he walked with a spring in his step. first, someone had told him the new professor was secretly a prince. ciel doubted that. a third-year had heard cheslock speaking to the new professor and suddenly the new professor must be a witch. ciel doubted that also. the most ridiculous rumor had spread by lunch with the third years saying the professor was a demon who captured the blood of anyone who failed. ciel doubted that one the most. his friends took turns making fun of his melodramatic moaning towards change that he shrugged off with a grin. he sighed heavily going to class and immediately moved his desk to face the few people he calls friends in this class. this was finally his year as a second-year and he would take advantage of the newfound senority.
"may i have everyone's attention to the front." edgar redmond strode into the classroom, causing everyone to fall silent. ciel rolled his eyes at the starry-eyed stares of his friends. they were always so eager to see and please the beautiful prefect. however, today a new figure strode into the classroom behind him. if redmond's beauty took the student's breaths away, they were positively suffocating from the new professor. he was- well for lack of a better word, hot. a tall figure, strong hands, and oh- his lips were... ciel felt his cheeks heat up at his traitorous thoughts. when the man smiled, his golden eyes were stern but kind as he surveyed the room. ciel pinched himself to snap out of his stupor, this professor probably has the worst breath with the voice of nails on a chalkboard.
"this is going to be your new literature professor. his name is sebastian michaelis and if you give him any trouble, you'll have to report to me. so do make me look good." redmond bid the class goodbye with a small smile and pulled professor michaelis aside for a minute. at this opportunity of little supervision, the students took the opportunity to gossip.
"ciel! he- he's-" mcmillian was red and almost flushed as he played with his hands out of nervousness. "oh ciel, do you see his eyes? he wears glasses too! they're so-" the freckled boy was cut off with a small hand to his mouth as ciel grits his teeth.
"you sound like a little schoolgirl- there's no way he's as dreamy as you say he looks.” mcmillian pouted at being silenced as he let ciel ramble on about how the professor absolutely can not be perfect, it’s impossible. mcmillian's bright eyes looked up as the professor moved closer to the two who were the only ones left talking.
“hey ciel-“ the boy got cut off again as ciel pressed another hand to his mouth. “and another thing, i bet this professor will be the most arrogant-“
“ciel-”
“uptight, insufferable-”
“h-hey ciel”
“what on earth is it, mcmillian?” ciel frowned and removed his hand covering his friend's mouth. “you keep interrupting me and i-”
ciel’s heart dropped as he felt a hand appear on his shoulder. please don’t be… oh this is worse than the time he had accidentally flung mashed potatoes at a dean's head. professor michaelis had a cold, condescending smile that did nothing but make ciel's blood boil. the entire classroom watched with bated breath as professor michaelis drew closer to their little phantomhive.
"little one, i seem to be having hearing issues. would you mind speaking again?" professor michaelis' voice grew darker and deeper as his smile revealed his sharp canines.
the condescending tone and words made ciel feel a pang of anger in his heart. he opened his mouth but professor michaelis sent a whithering glare that made his words die in his throat.
"phantomhive, is it? since you have so much to say you will conjugate the latin verb moneo verbally as well as on the blackboard." professor michaelis held out a little piece of chalk which ciel took with a huff. this test against his knowledge rubbed him every wrong way and now there was a determination to prove this new professor wrong. ciel began to wrack his brain for any knowledge of latin, a subject only taught to fourth-years and up.
"well phantomhive? if you are stalling to run the clock, i can make you stay in this classroom all day." professor michaelis leaned over with a snarky smile as if he knew ciel did not know latin yet. “unless… you are not advanced enough for this subject?” his eyes gleamed with his cutting words as he watched ciel stutter and blush. ciel felt his face heat up in embarrassment. his other classmates avoided eye contact with the confrontation to avoid being called on next.
"w-whatever. you know we haven't been taught that yet." he raised his voice in embarrassment. how dare this- this idiot treat him like this! ciel threw the chalk at professor michaelis' black robe in anger, ignoring the shocked gasps of his classmates behind him. if that professor was going to treat him like an idiot then he'll get a taste of one. ciel sat back down at his desk, putting his feet up in an act of defiance. he'll see if professor michaelis will bend to him, they all do and it's only a matter of time for this one.
"mcmillian." his freckled friend looked at him with hints of worry in his eyes. ciel ignored the concern and only grew more determined. "i'm going to get revenge on this giant idiot for embarrassing me. and of course, you're going to help me." ciel gave his friend a smirk and started thinking of ways to embarrass michaelis twice as much as he had been. closing his eyes and waiting for the end of class, ciel felt his stomach drop knowing that only one rumor about professor michaelis was true.
the new professor is a devil in disguise.
the road to planning his revenge was twice as hard as ciel originally thought. it had only been two weeks yet this professor had everyone wrapped around his long, strong, war--- fingers. every snarky comment he sent towards the man was met with only a few chuckles about his height or age. how did this man expect him to be taller? it was a normal height for his age!
"and then he made me rewrite the entire sentence for the rest of the day! i don't know what else to do." ciel pouted, his head making a dull thump as his head hit the lunchroom table. joanne harcourt moved the plate of food away from the reach of his head and offered comforting pats in return.
"how about instead of embarrassing him, you try to gain his respect? surely that must be faster than whatever plan you come up with." harcourt smiled softly and tried to pry ciel's fingers away from his rough grip on the table.
"so you're saying... i need to try harder to make him mad! you are so much smarter than you think, harcourt!" ciel leaped up from his seat leaving harcourt stumbling over his words with a hand still hovering in the air.
when sebastian michaelis received an offer to become a professor at the prestigious weston college, there was no doubt in his mind that this would be his easiest job. the students were known to be refined, intelligent, and elegant but there was only one thorn in his side. he drank his tea with all the elegance of a drunk elephant, that's how tired he had become from ciel phantomhive constantly trying his patience. it started small, with some of his papers scattered across the classroom or sudden coffee stains on important lesson plans. it became dangerous when thumbtacks were taped to his pens and chairs. the other students in the class fussed over the pearls of blood on his hand from the cuts, which only caused ciel to become more resentful. every time ciel looked at him with an air of faux innocence, his little smile revealed his true intentions to the trained eye.
"and then the wires in my computer were cut, grelle! i don't know what to do about this boy." the smooth blend of tea wasn't enough to calm sebastian's fraying nerves. this has been going on for almost three months and with midterms approaching, he can't afford to spend any time distracted on petty revenge.
"oh, it's simple sebastian darling! just humiliate the little tart! it's so cruel that you have to suffer like this." grelle draped herself across sebastian's shoulders, her long hair getting in the way of sebastian's lunchbox. he brushed her hair out of the way with a sigh, yes it was normal for students and teachers to disagree but to this extent?
"grelle, i fear that is incredibly childish. i won't openly humiliate the poor boy and even if i altered his grades it wouldn't match.. up... with..." sebsatian's words died in his throat as he opened his lunchbox. grelle went uncharacteristically quiet for the first time in her teaching career. the lunchbox of rice and fried greens sebastian had prepared for lunch had been drowned in thick chocolate syrup. the heady scent alone was enough to make him gag as he gingerly pulled out a sticky note from the sweet and salty sludge.
latin verb moneo: to warn. moneo: i warn. mones: you warn. monet: he warns. monemus: we warn.
"this is an act of war. i think we're gonna have to kill this guy, sebastian." grelle held onto sebastian's shoulders solemnly as she read the note over his shoulder.
"damn." sebastian frowned in dazed agreement before realizing grelle's suggestion. he felt himself get carried away in thinking before catching himself with a chastising slap to grelle’s shoulder. "wait, no! grelle absolutely not. i'll simply cut him down to size a bit." sebastian sadly threw away his lovely home-cooked meal before reheating the packaged noodles left in the break room. the jarring contrast between his homemade meal and the wet, sodium filled slop he was forced to scarf down only solidified his desire to put the unruly boy in his place.
"oh, whatever happens, would be karma sebby~ and sometimes you just have to give karma a little push!" like a demon on his shoulder, sebastian found himself paying more attention to grelle's advice.
"...what do you suggest." sebastian sighed. grelle squeals in excitement as she begins to reveal her plan.
the privilege of lounging in the swan gazebo is strictly reserved for prefects and staff. so it always caused a new slew of rumors when ciel got to stay at the gazebo for a few days in a row. it definitely helped how close he had become to the red house prefect, edgar redmond. the mans affinity for literature and beauty led him to become fast friends with the younger boy. ciel's intelligence and soft -sometimes bratty- demeanor had granted him favor in redmond's eyes. all of the prefects had heard of the little dispute ciel had with the new literature professor but were surprised when they heard of the pranks he had pulled.
"you are much too rash ciel, take this in the kindest way possible. however, i fear you will get hurt if this continues." redmond frowned in his seat on the couch, bringing ciel's head to his chest. his long blonde hair tickled ciel's nose but he allowed the slight discomfort for how warmly he was held. redmond always brought a warm rationale to the table that soothed ciel's nerves.
"redmond, trust me. i know how to handle myself against old men." ciel's voice was muffled when he spoke as his head was smothered in redmond's hug.
"i will have to agree with redmond, phantomhive. that michaelis is not someone i would try to bribe or fool. see, i heard he kidnapped four students at a previous school he taught and made them write all his lessons." lawrence bluewer leaned in while adjusting his glasses. ciel doubted the validity of that rumor but was cut off before he could voice his concerns.
"oh come on, that's the most ridiculous rumor i've heard." gregory violet shook his head in disapproval of bluewer's theory.
"thank you, there's no wa-" ciel was relieved to hear some any sort of reason.
"professor michaelis had obviously sold his soul for fluency of latin." ciel's hopes were dashed away again with violet's interruption. no student wasn't caught in that professor's stupidly charming grip.
if even the prefects were caught in his grasp, what hope did he have of his plans working?
"why is everyone i talk to so enamored with this professor?" ciel pouted.
"stop pouting ciel, he's a good man. i think you would be able to learn a lot from him." redmond lazily played with ciel's hair, taking in the warmth and comfort of the smaller boy laying at his side.
"but he's just-" ciel pushed out his bottom lip in a pretty little pink pout that made redmond's heart ache.
"oh? i'm just what, little phantomhive? it's not proper for gentlemen to gossip." everyone looked up from their little bubble of comfort. professor michaelis was drawing closer and closer, a stern yet teasing look on his face.
"professor michaelis! we weren't- well not completely-" bluewer frantically stood up and straightened his uniform. he gestured for the other prefects to stand and bow but they ignore his frantic attitude.
"don't worry. i'm not here to reprimand you all. only one of you." professor michaelis said with a graceful smile. ciel suppressed a shiver as professor michaelis turned his attention towards him. the smile on his face became a sharp contrast to the icy look in his eyes.
"little phantomhive, i am very disappointed in you." profefssor michaelis pulled out some papers as he addressed ciel with a frown.
"me? whatever did i do? i've been nothing but helpful, sir." ciel snuggled into redmond's comforting hold as he fluttered his eyelashes. his little act of innocence was enough to make redmond hold him closer with a small coo. ciel fought back the third sneeze in an hour as redmond's long hair brushed his nose.
"oh no, not in your actions. it's your grades. being close with the prefects is an honor but you must be able to keep your grades up." professor michaelis looked pointedly at the comfortable hold ciel was in. "i was very disappointed in your last essay. the grammatical structure was unrecognizable, your word choice was faulty, and your evidence had nothing to do with the reading assignment."
ciel's voice was caught in his throat as he sat up from his cozy spot on redmond’s shoulder. there was no possible way... he had double-checked everything. he even made mcmillian check it over... he turned his head away from redmond so he didn't have to face the shame.
"little phantomhive, you got the lowest score. it was quite disappointing. i made a copy of my notes to leave with bluewer. i will see you at the next class." professor michaelis gave the notes to bluewer as he walked away, who looked at the papers in shock and diasppointment.
"well. this doesn't reflect well on the blue house. i'm sure you're aware of this ciel, if this happens again..." bluewer pushed up his glasses, crossing his arms in displeasure. the threat was unspoken but had the same impact as a brick hitting him. ciel could feel his heart begin to stutter and drop, his ears grew hot from the shame flickering at his heart and cheeks.
"yes, senior... redmond, thank you for having me over but i... i need to go feed my bed." ciel bowed his head in a choked voice, barely concealing the tears that were beginning to fall. of all the things that could have happened, he would never want the prefects to lose trust in him. it's that damned professor... ciel got up in a hurry, walking away with a heavy heart as the flickering flames of revenge slowly began to rekindle.
"oh my… you were far too harsh on the poor lad, everyone makes mistakes sometimes." redmond sighed softly, a gentle frown resting on his lips. his side was cold now without the little boy next to him. he truly had grown fond of ciel. his eagerness and purity was too precious in his eye, something that should be nurtured not shut down so harshly. beauty like his would be valuable when used in the right way.
"if you keep defending that boy at every turn he will never learn." bluewer scoffed at redmond's pouting nature. the other prefects thought redmond was too soft on the boy.
"you're simply too much of a stick in the mud-" redmond flashed in retaliation.
"me?! well, i'm not the one who-"
the two prefects raised their voices slightly, redmond's eyes narrowing at his fellow prefects' narrow-mindedness.
"oh my... they really know how to go at it." violet looked between the two arguing in slight concern. who knows how long they would bicker for? between their stubbornness, they would be here all night.
"they'll tire themselves out eventually, just leave them." greenhill smirked. his back strained in the pose violet had him in and silently wished they would finish soon so he could be freed.
"i told you it's a mistake to have second-years at the gazebo." bluewer scoffed as he made his way to leave having grown tired of pointless bickering.
"oh shut it. he had to learn the hard way, didn't he?" redmond worried his lower lip between his teeth at bluewer's snarky reply. he did worry for ciel- really, he did. but something told him this professor would have ample instruction for improvement.
the rest of professor michaelis' day had been reasonably relaxing. there were no disciplinary incidents, the students had very few questions and even little phantomhive behaved like a perfect angel. sebastian sighed gratefully as he reclined in his office, the steam swirling from his tea adding to the soft comfort of the room. sebastian pulled out one of his favorite books and drizzled some honey in his tea. as he blew on the tea lightly, he jumped as the door to his office suddenly opened up. it was the oddest thing for the door to open this late at night but he suppressed a groan as phantomhive slammed the door open and shut, causing the door to rattle.
“you set me up! you foul, good-for-nothing idi-” ciel stomped towards sebastian's desk, throwing off the papers and causing the tea to spill all over his cloak.
“phantomhive, enough!" sebastian stood up to avoid ruining his clothes further, towering over the young boy. a flame of anger flickered in his heart at the disrespect coming from his student.
"now. what on earth is this commotion?! and i suggest you watch your words, phantomhive. i would not want to give you a Y but i will if i must.” sebastian frowned at the visible struggle at his small student. the boy had his hands clenched in a fist, his cheeks glowing red in anger. he could almost see the steam coming off his little head, giving him the same appearance as an angry hamster.
"what has gotten into you? i know about the useless pranks and now this outburst?" sebastian sighed as he took off his glasses, gently placing them on the mess on his desk.
"you caused this. t-they- they've been cross with me!” ciel shoved the taller man against his bookcase, a book getting caught perfectly by sebastian. eyes open in shock, sebastian held the small boy close to his chest. his cloak was becoming damp from the salty tears shed by ciel beating his small fists against his chest.
"oh dear... no need for the waterworks, little one." sebastian's heart was tugged at the almost pitiful sight of the sniffling boy. all the annoyance he had felt was suddenly melting away at the boy's distress.
"t-they hate me now. this is all your stupid fault!" ciel choked out. he thought the prefects would just be another stepping stone to his goal but he had grown so fond of the older boys. now even redmond didn't give him the same attention as normal.
"are you finished with your tantrum, little phantomhive?" the small anger sebastian had felt slowly melted away. the little minx's pitiful expression worked wonders on him as sebastian wiped away his tears with his gloved hand. he just barely resisted the urge to coo as ciel looked up at him with watery eyes and wet eyelashes.
"and another thing. i'm not little, i'm almost 14 which is technically an adult." ciel pouted.
"oh, i'm sure you are. come now, wipe your tears." sebastian couldn't help but let out a chuckle at ciel's pouting. the little boy had seemed to get over his childish antics and pranks from the way he was grasping onto him.
"i'm not a child, professor. i can take care of myself." ciel's pout intensified but did the opposite effect of making him look intimidating.
"then you should be able to handle adult matters, yes?" sebastian's soft smile turned sly and just a little bit mean.
"what do-"
"oh, then you don't know." sebastian's hands wrapped around ciel's cheeks, a surprising show of possessiveness and want. "phantomhive, when a chil-"
"i would appreciate it if you stopped underestimating me and calling me a child." ciel emphasized with a tiny hand to the older man's mouth.
"oh my. so it seems that all your foolish attempts to mess up my day truly were the same as little boys pulling the pigtails of girls they like." sebastian's mean smile was back, betraying his intentions as he bit ciel's small hand. his gloved ones were enveloping ciel's in a soft hold.
"don't be ridiculous, you pervert." ciel scoffed as he tried to pull his hand away from the older man's hold. he tried to back away but found himself caught between sebastian's desk and chest.
"so, am i wrong?" sebastian flashed a knowing look at ciel. the younger boy suppressed a shiver at the look that seemed to pierce straight into his soul. sebastian's arms wrapped around ciel's small waist, drawing him closer into his hold. the younger boy had to stand on the tips of his toes to barely reach his shoulders. his balance was shaky but he managed to wrap two tiny hands on his shoulder.
ciel patted sebastian's head and the older obliged bending his head down until the younger boy was grasping his hair. he suppressed a wince at the tug ciel gave to the two clumps of hair in his hold.
"pulling pigtails you say... are you calling yourself a girly pig, professor?" ciel smirked as his lips brushed against sebastian's chin. the professor frowned before pulling his student to sit on his desk. their foreheads moved closer, only enough space between them to fit a small fist.
"everyone is so enamoured with you..." ciel frowned as he tugged harder. his heart was pounding slightly from the closeness they shared. "i hate you"
"what a peculiar way to show your hatred." sebastian grinned, pressing a gloved hand against ciel's cheek. ciel merely hummed with an eye roll as he drew closer.
just as he was about to reprimand the younger boy, sebastian's words stopped in his throat as small lips met his own. the small hands wrapped around his shoulders were holding him in an almost painful way. he was obviously nervous yet tried to hide it all under enthusiasm. his tongue moved sweetly and sloppily against sebastian's lips, begging entry and pouting when denied access.
"you let me lead, little one. your enthusiasm is wonderful but i can tell you've never done this before." sebastian said with a devilish smile. his teasing caused ciel to flush in embarrassment, punching his professor lightly in the chest.
"i've never done this before, so what?" ciel pouted. "at least now you're all mine. those other teachers want you so badly... i hate that you're so popular."
"so, this was all jealousy? make no mistake, i'm not mocking you." sebastian grinned and bit the younger boy's lip. taking advantage of the gasp ciel let out, sebastian stuck a thumb on his bottom lip to massage the area. sighing at the sweet innocence in front of him, ciel's lips ready and waiting was too intoxicating. ciel began to get fussy at the lack of movement and closed his plush lips around the older man's thumb.
"do something, you old man." ciel mumbled around his thumb, pressing his canines deep into his thumb. sebastian let out an amused huff, the child's impatience more endearing than anything. with some slight maneuvering and shuffling, sebastian moved ciel to rest on his lap. ciel's legs looks small in comparison to his professor's long ones. his arms wrapped around his shoulders again, sebastian's cloak getting in the way of closer touch.
"take it off" ciel shivered at the sudden command sebastian gave. "oh? you like orders? who knew a child as headstrong and stubborn as you liked to be under control."
"you're not the boss of me." ciel huffed but complied. his breath audibly caught in his throat as he removed the outer cloak from sebastian. with a small hum, he hesitantly placed his hands on the thin shirt stretched across his chest. his touch was hesitant and unsure before growing bolder. sebastian had to bite down multiple moans from the feeling of warm hands trailing down his chest. ceil's touches were hesitant with a hidden longing that made sebastians heart warm up again.
"little one... you're so headstrong, so excitable." sebastian emphasized his words with a squeeze to ciel's ass. his eyes widened when ciel suddenly jumped and shivered at the small touch. the pair locked wide eyes for a minute, the silence suddenly broken by a sebastian's small snort. the laugh grew until his shoulders shook and ciel's blush intensified from sebastian's reaction. he smacked sebastian in the shoulder for the third time in 10 minutes from his reaction, whining profanities that sounded clumsy coming from his young lips. complaints trailed off into a sharp moan when sebastian's hand trailed lower into his pants.
"don't be cross with me, phantomhive." sebastian smile was sloppily covering up his laughter but pressed small kisses onto ciel's cheek to appease the boy. ciel's heart skips a beat as he receives the gentle kiss with innocent enthuiasm. his lips parted just enough for him, as if he was still an innocent child, longing for affection. he closed his eyes, soaking in the warmth of the short kiss. "i can't help but tease you. not when you've made me fuss over you for so long."
"and it seems like you quite enjoy my attention?" ciel squeezed his eyes shut, tightly wrapping his arms around the older mans shoulder as brushes against his ass appeared. his little cocklet was just getting hard, leaving him slightly flushed.
"and this is how much i enjoy your attention." sebastian smiled with a small laugh as he guided ciel's hand to his bulge. the friction of ciel sitting on his lap only made them move closer together. the younger boy had fallen quiet, letting out small sighs and gasps at the newfound friction. this kind of touch was new to him and made his eyes squeeze shut. their small moans intensified as sebastian brought ciel's hips closer to his own. ciel looked up at him with a sinful innocence, his little hips jumping with every roll of his hips. truly, it took all of sebastian's willpower to not shove his cock between the younger boy's pants and stuff him full.
the two rutted against each other through their trousers, the friction already passing the line of what's appropriate. ciel's moans only intensifed when sebastian took control, gripping onto his hips to move them harder. ciel moaned out a little too loud, a little too slutty, where if someone decided to press their ears against the door they would know exactly what sinful actions were going on.
"be quiet, ciel." sebastian roughly pressed his hand against ciel's mouth to muffle the sounds. it's so precious how he's gotten so slutty in the short amount of time attention was given. ciel's bright eyes widened as his airflow was suddenly limited and more blood rushed to his cock making him moan from the friction.
heavens... the pressure was overwhelming. their bodies were pressed impossibly closer as sebastian tried to muffle the sounds from being too loud. ciel felt his eyes water with the sudden breath taken away from him. that alone made his other senses dial up to 100, where every touch felt like lightning.
"oh? did me saying your name make you needy?" even while flushed and straining in his pants, sebastian would take every opportunity to tease the younger boy. the light splashes of drool on his gloves only makes the scene in front of him hotter.
"there..." ciel was sobbing from the touches which brought no relief yet bordered on overstimulation. his hips shift and bounce on sebastian's lap trying to chase the unfamiliar feeling. frustrated tears begin to bead at his eyes as sebastian only rubs through his pants, refusing to give him any more relief. "stop making fun of me, you horrid professor." ciel gasps out as the head of his cock rubs perfectly against the fabric. more precum leaks out through the thin barrier, causing a sticky mess against them.
"i'm not laughing, little one. your eagerness is endearing" ciel's flushed face was nestled in sebastians neck. sebastian whispers sweet praises and kisses into ciel's hair, the teasing undercut by a genuine fondness. his fingers dipped under the hem of ciel's shirt, brushing over the edge of his underwear. gloved hands expertly unbutton ciel's pants as his cock finally springs free from its confines. his whimpers are louder now with every stroke from sebastian's hands.
ciel's tongue found it way to sebastians neck, licking and sucking until small red bruises formed. his his rutted desperately against sebastians hand, a tight feeling forming behind his core. sebastian presses a large hand against ciel's back, keeping the boy in place as he squirmed into and away from the touch.
"sebas.. sebastian- ah-" ciel was the picture of sin and lust with watery eyes and a small dripping cock. he was so close to orgasm but sebastian was keeping him from going off the edge. his plush lips were open and slick with spit and it took all of sebastian's self control to not bend him over the table and fuck him raw. instead he focused his energy on teasing and touching ciel, keeping him teetering on the edge.
"oh dear..." sebastian cooed at ciel who was blubbering out teary words. "it feels too good doeesn't it, little one? i won't be too mean anymore." sebastian began to speed up his hand, rubbing the tip of ciel's cock and stroking his back gently. his hand was warm and comforting when ciel finally came. hard kisses muffled ciel's moans as his cock twitched and dripped out little droplets of cum, hardly enough to cover his own hand. tears were still streaming down his cheek and most of the fight had gone out of him leaving him panting.
"good boy... calm down now." sebastian comforted the boy as much as he could. he couldn't help but glance at ciel's ass, small and plump before filing that idea away for next time.
"professor... you didn't..." ciel mumbled. he still feels a little light headed and slightly out of breath from his first orgasm in months. he had touched himself a few times before but never anything this intense. the orgasm took almost everything out of him yet he lightly pawed at sebastians clothed erection, yawning with bleary eyes.
"hm? don't worry about me little one. i'll be sure to get my fill of you later." sebastian hissed and nipped ciel's ears when ciel pressed small hands on his erection. ciel was a wonderful meal and meals like him have to be savored. it would completely ruin his appetite if his meal was eaten too quickly.
"pervert!"
the more ciel met with his professor, the more he became greedy.
saying "it's only going to be once" is the kind of talk that fools find themselves saying. ciel had no plans on painting his face and putting on a clown nose but here he is again for the 5th time with his tongue down his professor's throat. it's one of his better attempts and judging by the soft moans sebatian lets out he's gotten much better. he could almost ignore the complete diaster of his first kiss and first... well. "that". the way he's learned to move his hips against sebastian's with every kiss is forbidden and intoxicating.
they've gotten more comfortable with each other, sebastian working with ciel's inexperience and ciel learning more with every kiss and touch. they get so wrapped up in each other, it takes all of sebastian's willpower to not pull ciel aside every lesson to kiss the boy stupid. they do a good job of hiding their relationship at first, sebastian still recieves wet chalk and torn papers. however with every prank comes a knock on his door with the promise of sweet kisses.
and that's how sebastian and ciel find themselves caught in the middle of one of their heated "study sessions" by none other than ciel's fiance. elizabeth has shocked tears springing to her eyes, mouth still open in shock. the basket she was holding dropped to the floor as she saw her fiance entangled in another man's arms. the two try to peel themselves off each other and fix their clothes in some form of decorum.
"come on, lizzie. i didn't-" ciel's voice trails off when he sees her face crumple up in hurt. he felt a pang of guilt and hurt go through his heart at her expression. he hadn't thought of how this might hurt her feelings. their entire engagement was nothing more than a false pretense to him, a way to appease their families. he shares a look with sebastian and they share a silent conversation, wondering what the next best move would be.
"i don't want to hear from you again! don't contact me you- y-you... you traitor!" elizabeth's tears are hot and her voice is watery as she flings the roses she was holding behind her back. a few broken flowers fly across the room and scatter. she rushes out in a flurry of stomping feet and hot tears.
ciel lets out a small curse and runs his hands through his hair. irritation flooded through him, the room was suddenly too hot and clammy and his clothes were too itchy.
"ciel, mind your language. " sebastian chides him with a smile and a soft kiss, getting rid of the boys pout. sebastian busies himself with buttoning their shirts to a mimic of the pristine appearance. ciel pouts lightly and rolls his eyes. what a mess they had gotten themselves in. it really seemed lizzie liked him enough to be hurt over them... ciel decided she deserves an explanation. he presses one last kiss to sebastians lips in an apology for cursing.
"all things considered little one, it is remarkable how we managed to go undetected for such a long time." sebastian said thoughtfully as he fixes ciel's tie.
"you are a pervert, sebastian. nothing but an old pervert." ciel rolled his eyes at sebastian nonchalance. the older man truly had wrong priorities. elizabeth could be the end of sebastian's career and ciel's social life. he was still engaged to the girl and it would bring shame upon their families if news of his affair got out. again, the pang of guilt made him frown.
"oh my- well that's no way for you to talk to someone who loves you so, isn't it dearest?" sebastian murmured lovingly.
the two became so wrapped up in each other that, the sounds of a small girl crying in the hall was brushed aside.
goddamnit, indeed