His.

Warning: Rated M

Contents: Sexual, Physical and Verbal abuse, sex, violence, drug use, Sebaciel.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or any of the characters in this

Note: The Alois in this is not a slut (I know, such a shame -.-;) nor has he been raped (Well damn). And the Claude in this is meeeeeaaan. (So yeah, deal with it.)

Ps: This is the edited edition :)

Chapter 3: The bet.

They arrived at school at 8am. Claude wore black slacks, a white dress shirt- two buttons undone, no tie, and a black duster, with black italian leather shoes. Sebastian adorned black jeans, a white short sleeved button up shirt, two buttons undone, and a black waist coat, a loose black tie hung around his neck, with black and white converses on his feet.

"So, where is this pet of yours?" Claude asked, admittedly somewhat curious.

"There." Sebastian gestured, though he sounded more like he was locking a target on his prey. Claude turned to see a small boy with blue hair and deep blue eyes talking with a blonde with soft grey blue eyes. The raven was wearing dark blue denim, which look more like cotton, shorts, and a white buttoned half sleeved dress shirt. All his buttons were done and he had a badly done, dark blue bow tie around his neck. He had a blue suit jacket on with black school shoes and socks that reached just below his knee. He looked about five feet, which, Claude analysed, was a good foot and a half shorter than either he or Sebastian. 'Not a bad choice.' Claude approved.

Then Claude turned to the other one. The boy's extremely light golden locks looked like silver in the bright sun, and his eyes were a nice blue grey contrast to the spider silk strands. Claude raked his eyes over the boy's slender body. Those skin tight booty-shorts basically clung to his smooth little ass, making it look nice and well-rounded. The gap in-between his shorts and stockings showed his soft, smooth legs, and the fitting black tank made his lithe frame even more slender. The shiny leather heeled boots he wore basically screamed 'FUCK ME', and Claude caught himself staring.

"I know that look, you want him." Sebastian grinned slyly as they walked towards the two.

"Don't be absurd." Claude spoke, a bit too fast.

"Yeah... I suppose you have no chance anyway." Sebastian replied coolly.

"Oh, and why do you say this?" Claude cocked a brow, his face remaining passive.

"Because from what I know, he's picky, rude, self-centred, a virgin and up tight... Plus he's a prince." Sebastian's laugh was harsh. Cold.

"Hmm... he's actually my type." Claude spoke up.

"Really?" Sebastian cocked a brow.

"Yes, in fact I'm sure inside that haughty facade is a whore that he will be begging to submit to me after one small crack in his shell." Claude said, straight out.

"Would you like to hold a bet on that?"

"The terms and the prize?"

"Fuck him today, for half of our shares of profit."

"Done."

Both boys finally noticed and turned in Sebastian and Claude's approaching direction.

"And you are?" the blonde questioned. He had a slightly feminine voice, which was somewhat high yet soothing.

"This would be the one I spoke to you about, Sebastian Michaelis, and I would assume the other one is his business partner Claude Faustus." Ciel pointed out. His voice much more Masculine, but still not matured.

"You thought about me..?" Sebastian purred, slinking his arms around Ciel's small body.

"Of course. Such an insufferable person is hard to forget." Ciel muttered, not bothering to pull out of his hold, and his cheeks darkened. Sebastian chuckled darkly.

"Well, well, it seems like my little lord has finally learned." he licked the shell of Ciel's ear.

"What do you mean finally, I've known you for one night!" Ciel started to struggle as passer-bys started to stare.

"Yes, and what night it was." Sebastian ground into Ciel's ass. Just when the young Phantomhive was about to crack it, cheeks flaming, a voice interrupted them.

"If you're going to fuck, do it somewhere else, you look like two bitches in heat." Alois snapped.

"Oh, someone has a potty mouth, Claude, do me a favour and cleanse it." Sebastian's taunt was aimed more at Claude than Alois.

"Oh, please, I think we both have better things to do with our time." Alois scoffed, though a hint of a blush could be seen on his face.

"I wouldn't agree so hastily." Claude muttered darkly.

Hey guys, I'm just editing this story cause I felt it was lacking in grammar :)