Warning: I do not own Kuroshitsuji! It all belongs to the amazing Yana Toboso.
This story contains a slash pairing (shonen-ai, yaoi). There won't be anything to flip pancakes over like crazy, but please proceed with caution.
Chapter 4~
When Mr. Michaelis had told Ciel he was personally going to "drive him home", he thought he meant to drive him with a car. It turned out that Mr. Michealis owned a motorcycle.
"If you think I'm foolish enough to even think of placing a foot on a motor bike, you have to be joking. I would much rather just walk myself home, thank you very much," Ciel tried to grab his bag from Mr. Michaelis, but it was no good. The teacher had an advantage since he was incredibly tall.
"You'll have to come with me if you want this," he threw the bag in the motorcycle's compartment along with his own.
"Fine! Just be quick about it! Don't do anything funny either!" Ciel furiously walked to the bike and sat down. Mr. Michealis was pleased with Ciel's decision.
The teacher sat on the front of the motorcycle while Ciel was behind him. Mr. Michealis put on a black helmet and gave Ciel a pink one.
"Are you serious?" Ciel yelled, pushing it away from his sight. "You put on the pink one and I'll get the black one." Mr. Michealis laughed at seeing his student so angry at the slightest of things. He complied with Ciel; he put on the pink one and gave the boy the black one.
'He looks so funny in pink it's almost cute- I mean funny. Just funny...'
"Where do you live?" Mr. Michaelis asked inserting the keys and turning the engine on.
"358 W. 60th Street." The motorcycle rumbled furiously under them.
"Hold on little Phantomhive," he said clutching the handlebars tightly.
"Do not call me little Phantomhive-"
Vroom! Vroom.
Ciel suddenly felt like the weakest person in the world when he reached out to hold Mr. Michaelis' neck. Terrified from falling, he was practically chocking the teacher from squeezing so hard.
Mr. Michaelis turned several busy streets without even thinking about Ciel's discomfort to being a new passenger on a lightning speed motorcycle.
"Hey! Can't you slow down?" Ciel said.
"Calm down little Phantomhive! Doesn't this feel amazing? The wind blowing through your hair feels refreshing!"
"YesI mean no! Don't call me that. Just don't accelerate if it's unnecessary!"
Mr. Michaelis stepped on the gas without warning, purposely.
Vroom! Vroom!
Ciel had almost fallen off the motor bike, but quickly held onto Mr. Michealis' shoulders.
"The hell, Mr. Michaelis! I'm going to fall off!" Ciel said muffled through the helmet.
"I suggest for you to hold on a bit tighter then."
The teacher laughed out loud from hearing Ciel's unexpected whine. "And please. Call me Sebastian when we aren't in school" Ciel didn't reply to Mr. Michaelis and kept quiet.
"Hey. Want to do something fun!" He asked randomly.
"Not really!"
'Whatever he has in mind for fun on a motorcycle would not be safe at all.' Ciel thought.
The motorcycle turned from the busy main street towards an even busier highway.
'Wait! Where is he going?'
"I told you to not do anything funny!"
Mr. Michaelis laughed wildly and accelerated. The landscape flew by Ciel like at a speed he had never witnessed before.
"Put your hands like this,"
Sebastian placed his hands at his sides and moved them above his head. He wasn't holding the handlebars. The motorcycle continued rolling on at a fast pace.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"Fun."
The motor sounded like it was ready to explode. Without thinking, Ciel placed his hands around Mr. Michaelis' stomach and hugged him tightly. Mr. Michealis was soft and freezing cold when the boy embraced him.
"Are you frightened?"
"I am certainly not!"
"Sure. Because hugging me tightly shows me how brave a Phantomhive is."
'I hate his sarcasm...'
"All right! I'll show you." Ciel could already tell he was smirking without even looking at his face.
The nervous boy started to let go of the teacher slowly. After that, he had his hands on the man's shoulders. 'I can do this!' Both arms fell to his sides. He gracefully moved them upwards, just like Sebastian had done.
Ciel unclenched his eyes and looked out to the landscape flying by them. It really was a beautiful sight as he watched cars fly by them in a blur.
'This was incredible!'
"This feels..."
'What's the word?'
"Surreal?"
"Indeed."
Ciel couldn't help but be inclined to place his hands onto Mr. Michaelis' waist. He could not believe this man could actually be a really nice person. 'Maybe underneath all that weird teacher get up, he could be an amazing man.'
'Achk! What are you thinking Ciel?' He quickly removed his hands from holding the teacher.
He cast away any thought of ever being the slightest bit intimate with Mr. Michaelis. (Hugging him to be exact)
The motorcycle pulled up on the empty street of Ciel's house. By now, it had become dusk, since Mr. Michaelis had the brilliant idea to take a different route. Ciel stepped off the bike and removed his helmet. His hair became a frizzy disaster, but the boy never seemed to care for something as silly as looks.
"The bag please?" Ciel stretched his hand out to receive it. Mr. Michealis removed his own helmet and threw Ciel's plaid bag at his face.
"Thanks a lot!" Ciel said with a hint of sarcasm as he was about to head home.
"So, you're going to run off with my book?" Mr. Michealis asked.
'Oh. The book. Hamlet...'
"May I borrow it? It's one of the books I wish I could have in my collection. And this is the special edition..." His voice trailed off.
"Of course. You can just keep it." He laughed.
Ciel smiled widely. "Thanks. I don't need to keep it. I'll just return it."
"Just keep it. Really."
"Well, thanks anyways. And the ride as well, Mr. Michaelis,-" Ciel's left hand was grabbed and pulled by Mr. Michaelis. The young boy's eyes flared open wide at how quickly Mr. Michaelis changed his attitude. Mean to Nice. Weird to Stoic. Mr. Michaelis to Sebastian.
"I told you to call me Sebastian." He pushed the boy against the nearest brick wall. Ciel tried not to emit any sound of pain.
"But since you did not, I shall give you a little punishment." He slithered his hands to Ciel's small hips.
"Wait! What are you doing?" his voice hitched.
He harshly rubbed Ciel against the hard wall multiple times until Ciel started to groan from the unbearable pain in his waist.
"Mr. Michaelis?"
"Say Sebastian. I want to hear you say it." He pinned him with more force until he could tell the boy was becoming weaker.
"It hurts, Mr. Michaelis! Stop it now!"
This just made Mr. Michaelis angrier. His red eyes flared up and he brought the boy slightly away from the wall, just to throw him back even harder. Ciel winced in pain.
"Say it. Say Sebastian. Say it or I'll make it even more painful."
"Sebastian! Sebastian! There...now let me go!" His hands were hurting Ciel's waist. His bones felt like they were about to break and he could feel a nasty bruise growing around his back.
"I thought you would put up a fight little Phantomhive,"
"Well now that you've done what I've asked for, I shall give you an award."
He released his hands from Ciel's waist and placed them on the wall on either side of the boy's head. Mr. Michaelis leaned in so close their noses were touching. Ciel couldn't keep back a small whimper.
"Shh. Don't worry. It's a really nice reward. Please stop squirming. Ciel."
Mr. Michaelis licked his lips and leaned in until he expected their lips to meet. Teacher and new student. Ciel closed his eyes and waited nervously for their lips to touch.
Ring! Ring!
Mr. Michaelis' phone rang before their lips even met. The teacher cursed the phone for ringing. Mr. Michaelis had really wanted to at least peck the virgin lips.
He stepped back and answered the call. Ciel didn't dare to move. He could have just made a run for it, but he didn't. Couldn't.
He was shocked and immobilized. 'How could someone be so nice and so evil at the same time?'
Mr. Michaelis shut his phone closed. He smirked and turned towards Ciel once again.
He stretched his hand out and traced the student's face with his black nails. He stopped at the boy's chin. Ciel didn't dare to even breath.
"So cute. So perfect" He purred. His eyes traveled down to Ciel's slender body.
"I'll reward you soon."
"I shall see you in class. Ciel." And with one last look at the boy and a smirk, he walked towards his motorcycle and left Ciel to crumble to pieces twice in one day.
Ciel shivered at the way the teacher had said his name. It was haunting him by the second. He gave a shuttering breath and hugged himself. A cold breeze made him shiver more.
'Why did I let my parents bring me into this mess. I hate that school! I hate Mr. Michaelis! That...demon for a teacher!'
A/N: This is a re-edit of this chapter. Thank you for your patience and support.
Awe. No kiss...yet. Soon my dear readers...soon. I'm a troll I know.
~Madeline Von Rose~