If anyone could give Ciel a big of a headache as He had now, these children scored higher than Sebastian, which was a first. The teal-grey haired boy fingered his temple, trying to massage it to a point where it didn't throb as painfully as it was now.

"Damn," he muttered to himself, picking up his bag as he made his way to the Great Hall for lunch. His eye was narrowed in concentration, before widening as he bumped roughly into someone, and fell backwards on his arse.

"My my, you should be watching where you walk, little one," came Sebastian's sly voice. Ciel could feel his headache mount higher.

"Sebastian…" He seethed, gritting his teeth together as the once-butler helped his former master up.

"Shall I escort you to lunch?" He asked, smiling down at his secret lover. Ciel paused at the smile, and nodded once, allowing the raven haired Professor to guide him through the mob of students, and his fans following him. "This is where we part." He said, as Ciel grunted and sat down at the half crowded Slytherin table, Sebastian smirked and walking away from his disgruntled little lover.

"I have an announcement!" Boomed Dumbledore, as all eyes landed on him, silence filling the once chatty room. Ciel also looked over from sipping his blueberry tea, wondering what the withering Headmaster possibly wanted at this hour. "Professor Michealis has requested me to allow him to open up a club." Murmurs began to spread. "A dueling club, very similar to what Professor Lockhart had run last year," His eyes glanced at the Gryffindor table, mirth twinkling in the cloudy blue eyes. "However, no magic will be involved, so do not bring your wands, if you decide to partake in this activity, Professor Michealis will have everything ready for you, and the club will be tonight after classes, now tuck in and eat!"


Ciel's POV.

A club? He hadn't told me of any plans to open a club. I thought to myself, eyebrows furrowed. I glanced at my former butler, to see the bastard smirking slyly at me. I narrowed my eye, giving him a dirty look before going back to my lunch. Although the food was not Sebastian's cooking, it was alright. Thankfully I had learned a bit of magic on my own, before coming here, so I could change that horrid pumpkin juice to tea.

"Are you guys planning to go to Professor Michealis' club?" An annoyance named Pansy asked the table, a dreamy look on her face. I scowled, if she is thinking thoughts about MY Sebastian…w-wait, why do I even care? I flustered lightly and sipped my tea, listening to the table either exclaim yes or no. "What about you, Ciel?" I looked up, eyebrow raised.

"What about me?" I asked in my thicker British accent, head tilted.

She giggled, "Silly, are you going to Professor Michealis' club?" Was she an idiot?

"Of course I'm going, although it won't do much, I already know all of his tricks." I said, glancing at the Demon chatting with the other teachers, and scowled. He glanced at me, and only gave me that trademark smile of his, and for some reason, I felt my trousers tighten a bit.

"You two must have known each other for a long time!" Pansy exclaimed, and I looked back at her. "I'm…13 now, I've known him since I was about 9." I said, sipping my tea once more. I haven't been 9 years old in almost two centuries, nor 13.

"Wow, that's a long time!"

"…yes…a bloody long time."

Finally, I had a free period. I sighed in relief, and made my way to Sebastian's classroom, where I found the bloke grading papers. "Ah, Ciel, what a pleasant surprise," He smiled innocently, as I closed and locked the door.

"You didn't tell me you opened a club, you bastard." I seethed, walking over to him, removing my blasted robe.

"It came to me during a class, these students do not know anything about fighting, and they wouldn't last much longer in this wizard war if they had the chance to fight." He drawled, pushing his chair back, and patting his lap, "why don't you sit down, you seem to have a problem." That conniving—

"Bastard," I grumbled, sitting on his lap as he wrapped his strong arms around me, kissing my neck.

"Mm, your mouth has gotten quite dirty, Bocchan." He whispered into my ear, making a shudder ripple through my body. "I should punish you," he purred, unbuttoning my black vest, and crisp white underneath.

"S-Sebastian…" I groaned weakly, yes…punish me, please, punish me. I thought, as he began kneading me through my trousers, "a-ah! Y-you stupid m-mm, demon, hurry up." I breathed, thrusting into his hand.

"My my, you're quite eager today, Bocchan." He teased, a hand rubbing my side as I shivered and bucked harder into that hand. He skillfully undressed me, and made me straddle him, as I hurriedly and messily unbuttoned his dress pants, pulling his own erection out.

"Asshole, you talk about me, when you're already this hard." I snapped, as he chuckled, sucking on three fingers before pushing one into my entrance. I shifted uncomfortably, burying my head into his neck, kissing and sucking on the pale white flesh. He added another once I had accustomed to the first, and lastly a third.

Sebastian's POV.

How delicious this was, watching this heavenly child writhe and moan as I thrusted my fingers in and out of his rectum. I chuckled, and finally removed them, as he whined. "Fear not, my little Bocchan, I have something better for you in store." I whispered into his ear, as he shuddered, and nodded, tugging on my dress shirt as a way to tell me to 'hurry up.' I lined him up with my length, poking teasingly at his puckered hole, as he whined irritably. I chuckled and finally pushed him down, letting out a soft sigh at how tight he still was. Ciel gripped my shoulders; head tilting back as he moaned. I smirked gripped his hips, pushing him up, then slamming back down as he moaned into my chest, grinding his hips down. I hissed at the feeling, and felt him smirk as he did it again.

Soon, we both were a mess of grunts, thrusts, and moans of pleasure. Ciel leaned up, kissing me feverishly as he bucked his hips against mine once I began to speed up.

"S-Sebastian!" he panted in my ear, making me shudder at how delectable that voice was. I growled lowly, grabbing his hair and tugging his head back, allowing me to look at that flushed face. I smirked at him, hovering over his lips, as I continued to thrust roughly. "o-oh—shit, Sebasti-ahh~" he panted, arching his back.

"Scream my name," I muttered, kissing his neck as he moaned, bucking his hips in response.

"n-no way!" he whimpered, clawing at my arms, which I ignored. I growled and rammed up harder as he cried out.

"Say it." I ordered, making him moan and instantly reach his end.

"S-Sebastian!" he tightened around me, making me moan in return and cum inside him, filling him to the brink. Ciel went limp against my chest, as I held him protectively, rubbing his back as he closed his eyes.

"j-jerk…" he muttered, kissing my collarbone. I smiled, kissing his forehead.

"brat." He made a face at me, while I merely laughed and patted his head, sitting him on my desk. He watched my clean his dirtied body, along with my own with a wet rag, before dressing the both of us.

"Your club, what will we be doing in it?" he asked, while I ran my fingers through his silky hair, making him purr lightly and lean into my touch.

"For the beginning, sword fighting." He muttered, "it turns out my classes were split between myself, and another DADA teacher, a Mr. Remus Lupin." Ciel nodded, having heard of the man from his...classmates.

"…young master…" Sebastian said after a while.

"What?"

"If you haven't noticed, the staff and students of the school are being allowed pets, so perhaps I could—"

"…"

"Shall I assume that is a yes?"

"No."


Ciel sighed as he made his way to Sebastian's after club, wondering why he was even going to the blokes club in the first place. Outside the raven haired professor's door was a large group consisted of Ravenclaws, Gryffindors, and Slytherins, and dots of Hufflepuff.

Ciel pushed past the now complaining students.

"Hey watch it Phantomhive!"

"Yeah watch it! You're not the only one who wants to get into his club!"

"Oh shut it, will you?" he snapped at them, before opening the door and walking in. "Sebastian, hurry this up will you?" The teacher looked up from grading papers, and glanced at the club.

"Hmm, you're a minute early," he tsked, and stood. "A minute early is better than a minute late, I suppose. Your sense of time has definitely gotten better."

Murmurs instantly broke out.

"He called the professor by his name!"

"Shouldn't he be in trouble?"

"They're talking as if they're best friends!"

"Now now, settle down." He called out, adjusting his glasses. "Today's activity will be sword dueling. Sometimes, when you're in a battle with no wand, you will have the advantage of a sword, or a sword like weapon." He began, once the students quit their whining. "Now, I shall need to demonstrate…ah, Mr. Phantomhive, please come up." The teal haired child grunted and climbed onto the stage Sebastian prepared.

He threw a sword at Ciel, who easily caught it. They two bowed, before Ciel swung his sword once, shifting his fight into a proper stance. "Take note of what Mr. Phantomhive has done," Sebastian said. "That is a proper beginning stance, very good." Ciel scoffed, and waved his sword.

"Do not make me repeat myself."

Sebastian chuckled, "of course." He responded before darting over and slashing at him skillfully, which Ciel easily countered, jumping back when the elder demon made a cut at his feet. "Very good," he praised, as the two bowed and ended the demonstration. (lol what a pun)

Ciel grunted at him, and tossed the sword over, which the demon caught easily and set them down. "I'll be placing each of you into groups of two." He said, as he began to do so. "Granger with Brown," the two glared at each other. "Longbottom with Weasly, Potter with Malfoy." He continued to list on, until Ciel was the last one. "Now what shall I do with you," He mused, as the small child glared darkly at him, "Hmm, I suppose I shall be your partner."

"Wonderful." He grunted, taking the sword he was offered, "Now let us begin." He said while running at him as the two began their dueling.

"Now now, don't leave yourself so—open!" Sebastian smirked, stabbing at his side as Ciel gasped and back flipped back, growling at him.

"Y-You devil!" He snapped, "That could have killed me!" Sebastian adjusted his glasses, smirking, the students having long stopped their own duels to watch them.

"A devil, you say?" He muttered lowly, smiling. "Not at all, I'm just one hell of a dueler." He grinned before dashing at him again, as the two clinked swords, Ciel pushing at his roughly, making the professor jump back.

"Wow, those two are really good!"

"Oooh, Professor Michealis is so amazing!"

"I don't know, Ciel is kind of cute, don't you think?"

"Tsk, they're such show offs." Ron muttered to his two friends, Harry shrugged, still iffed from his duel with Malfoy. Hermione gave Ron a look.

"Are you kidding? They're amazing! You're just jealous."

Ciel glanced at them mid back flip, before landing on his feet, crouching as he shot forward as he slashed at Sebastian's feet, the man smirked and jumped back again, as the two clashed together.

"Give up," Ciel said through gritted teeth, as Sebastian shot him a smirk.

"Now why would I do that?" he asked his voice a bit strained as well.

"B-because I ordered you!" he snapped at him, back flipping back.

"He…ordered him?" Hermione asked, eyebrow raised.

"An order?" Sebastian asked, chuckling. "I haven't received one in the longest time."

Ciel glared at him, "time might have changed but I am still your master!"

"Hmm," Sebastian grimaced, glancing at the class, "it seems we've gotten a bit carried away." He muttered. "You are dismissed, be here tomorrow at the same time." The class continued there, eying each other nervously.

Ciel growled at them, flashing his red eyes as they gasped. "GET OUT!" They instantly began to pile out, as Ciel rubbed his temple, "damnit I hate this place!" Was the last thing the golden trio heard before the door was shut in their faces.

Ciel dropped his sword, sitting on the stage as he covered his face with his hands. "You're stressed." Sebastian said bluntly, sitting beside him. The child looked away, pulling his knees to his chest. "You have not ordered me in almost two centuries." He muttered, using a hand to stroke the soft hair on the others head. Ciel relaxed only slightly, looking up at him with those big (currently) red eyes. Sebastian's gaze softened, as he pulled his hair back.

"I'm hungry." He muttered lightly, "not for sweets…not for food. I want souls Sebastian. I'm starving." He muttered quietly, as Sebastian tugged him closer.

"Shall I feed you then?" He muttered, tilting his head up. Ciel fisted his hands into his shirt, leaning upwards as he closed his eyes. Sebastian chuckled, resting his forehead against the younger's, "I'll take that as a yes." He murmured, before placing his lips over his.

Then, Professor Dumbledore and McGonagall opened the door to the room. Minerva gasped at seeing a minor and a professor lip locking, but continued watching, seeing a glowing light being exchanged between the two.

Ciel shuddered in delight at the delicious soul Sebastian offered, and sucked it out of his mouth greedily, furrowing his eyebrows as he tugged him down harshly. Once they separated, Ciel breathed heavily, ignoring how flushed he was.

"W-what on earth is going on here, Professor Michealis?" Minerva asked, outraged.

He looked up, blinking at seeing the enraged professor and the calm Headmaster. "I was merely feeding my young master." He said innocently, as Ciel looked up in a daze.

"F-feeding him?"

"As it would seem Minerva, our new Professor and student are rare creatures found on this earth. Demons."

"Rare?" Ciel asked, eyebrow raised as he cuddled into Sebastian's warm side. "How strange, back when I was still human, England was crawling with them." He sneered, as Sebastian rubbed his scalp, massaging him. He looked away, tucking his knees under his chin. "After all, it was the fault of two that I myself am not dead." He muttered quietly, gritting his teeth.

"Hush now my lord." Sebastian ushered him, "I'm sorry, but may I ask why you are here?" He asked the two politely.

"We've heard something happen at your club." Minerva began. Sebastian paused, glancing down at the drifting child.

"Ciel…Might have gotten carried away." He began, "and the school might…know of our secret.

DUNDUNDUUNN what a cliffhanger

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