I can only apologise for the awfully long time it has taken to update this fic, I have been very busy with school and with my Holby fictions but I vow to focus some more attention to this fic and try to finish this soon but it may take me some time, I hope you enjoy some yaoi though, enjoy!


Ciel had no more lessons so he went back to dorm room. He sighed and opened his door to be greeted by a horrific sight.
"W-w-what the?" Ciel stared into his room, mouth agape.
"God damn it legs, move!" He scolded his frozen legs.
He stumbled into his room, looking all around his already impossible look of shock increased.
Curtains, ripped; window, cracked; lamp, smashed; bed slats, split.
Clothes were strewn everywhere, his chest of drawers had been ripped out and sawed in half, his wardrobe doors has been yanked off their hinges and the rest of it had been pulled apart and each piece snapped.
"Who would would do this?" He looked close to tears before a look of determination spread across his face. He clenched his fists, "I will find the bastard who did this." He growled.

Meanwhile in the library, Lawrence was packing up when Redmond walked in.
"Ah, Lawrence, do you have any more lessons today?" Redmond sauntered over, his hands casually in his pockets.
"No, I'm going back to my dorm room now." Lawrence watched his colleague out of the corner of his eye.
"I see." Redmond absently fiddled with some books on the shelf.
Lawrence slung his bag over his shoulder and was about to walk out.
Redmond looked over his shoulder suspiciously, "So how come the door was locked, Bluer?"
Lawrence paused," I'm sorry?" He decided to play ignorant.
"I was pinning some posters up on the notice boared when some juniors tried to get in but it was locked."
Lawrence held his head up and closed his eyes, "Phantomhive and I were studying and did not wish to be interupted." And with that he left, leaving Redmond to ponder over Lawrence.

Lawrence strolled down the corridor to his room, humming quietly. Just as he always did he got to his door and reached in his pocket for his key, he slotted it into the lock and twisted. The soft click of the lock was the only sound that filled the corridor, yet Lawrence felt as though he'd missed something, in the corridor, he walked straight passed it not giving it two blinks. It was lighter in the corridor than usual, more than just candle light filled the silent passage.

He turned his head slowly, eyes narrowing as he caught sight of it, his suspicions were correct. Daylight streamed through an open doorway illuminating a small stretch of the stone floor.
Another few clicks echoed through the area as Lawrence locked his door and pulled out the key.
Each step he took was hesitant and slow but soon he reached the door, his back against the wall, he peeked round to a very unexpected scene.

"Ciel, what on earth...?" Lawrence entered, not once looking away from the mess that was now Ciel's dorm room.
Ciel spun round to see it was, "Lawrence!"
"What happened?" Lawrence gesticulated questioningly.
"I don't know, I just entered and it was like this." Ciel explained. He looking close to tears, "What do I do?" He suddenly found himself wrapped in caring warmth, his head smothered by a toned chest.
Lawrence placed his lips to Ciel's head, "You can stay in my room for now."
Ciel couldn't stop himself. He wrapped his arms around the taller bot but then proceeded to press his groin against the prefect's leg.

Lawrence was shocked to feel that the boy's member was already hard. He only sucked him off 10 minutes ago. He motioned for Ciel to lock his door and they left for Lawrence's room.
As Bluer was bent slightly to unlock his door Ciel let his eyes wander down Lawrence's thin frame, stopping at his arse. Suddenly a wave of confidence came over him and he could not stop his hand as it move on autopilot to the other boy's rear.
As Lawrence unlocked the door he let out a startled moan as he felt the hand squeeze his cheek.

*Slam*
Ciel's back hit the door with a painful smash, their lips locked in a heated kiss. Their tongues intertwined, Lawrence's hands wandered down Ciel's chest and with one hand, managed to undo the small boy's trousers. They pooled on the floor around Ciel's ankles and Lawrence wasted no time in slipping his hand into his fag's pants and pulling out the throbbing cock.

Ciel leaned his head back and groaned lustfully as the prefect began frantically pumping his member. The boy brought his hand to Bluer's crotch and began to fondle and rub the hardening phallus over the clothing. Precum dribbled from his tip and with haste, grabbed Bluer by the tie and pulled him to his knees. He placed the tip of his desperate cock at the prefect's lips and pushed in. He held the older boy's head and began to thrust into his mouth.

Bluer moaned onto Ciel's cock, enjoying the desperation in his actions. Ciel took Bluer's hair into his fist and pulled the boys head back, "Bend over the bed." He ordered.
Bluer did as he was told and was rather taken aback at how fast Ciel pulled his trousers down and pressed his throbbing cock against his twitching hole. Without any preparation Ciel thrust straight inside the blue house prefect causing him to cry out and whimper in pain. Ciel seemed to have no sympathy for his new lover and thrust into him erratically, desperate for release.
Finally, after moving the blue haired boy into different positions, he gave a strained groan as he released his hot seed deep inside his house leader.
Feeling the liquid squirting into him caused Lawrence to cum hard over his chest, leaving him panting and worn out. As Ciel pulled out he couldn't stop himself from growling in pain as the pleasure faded away.