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Chapter 6
~Friday: 7 PM.~
Claude was walking calmly down the hall while minding his own business, when a great din arose from somewhere in-front of him.
He looked to the direction of the sound and almost turned around right then to head in the other direction.
"No Claude... No. Compose yourself... It's just the Janitor's Closet. Just quickly walk past it." He told himself.
He continued walking, averting his eyes from the closed door and ignoring the ruckus coming from within.
As he walked past, the door suddenly flew open and Claude jumped back, barely saving himself from being crushed by a mountain of boxes brooms and... sheets?
Underneath the pile of miscellaneous objects lay Undertaker, giggling madly and looking very pleased.
Don't ask... Claude told himself.
Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask, don't ask...
"Uh.. Mr... Undertaker, was it? What is, uh-"
"IT'S MY BLANKET FORT!" The Undertaker shouted, staring up at Claude with a maniac smile and one wide yellow eye, uncovered by his long bangs.
"Do you wish to be granted access...?" The undertaker asked the man standing in-front of him.
"Oh. I, uh-"
"WHAT'S THE PASSWORD!?" As he yelled this a very large, heavy looking box fell from atop the mountain of objects, landing squarely on Undertaker's head and plowing his face into the floor.
Claude turned away and began walking very very very quickly down the hall, not even bothering to help the man on the ground.
I shouldn't have asked. Why did I ask? What was I thinking...?
From under his box, Undertaker watched him go hastily down the hall then crawled backward to be consumed by the pile.
"Mmmmyyy.. Blanket fort. Mmmmiiine. Hehehehe." The Undertaker chuckled.
Sebastian was seated between two medium-sized stacks of papers from his previous classes for the day. He was supposed to be grading them... But god; there were just so many papers.
Sebastian sighed as he leaned back in his chair while at the same time grabbing the first paper off the left stack.
He looked it over at the same time as the answer key as he marked off the answers that were wrong.
He noticed that he didn't have many students that remembered last years material, seeing as most of them hod gotten quite a lot of answers wrong.
As he perused the rest of the answers on this sheet, there came a knock at the door.
Following this knock, a red headed male strutted into the room; Grell Sutcliff.
He and Sebastian had both been working here for nearly the same amount of time, and over this period of time, Grell had developed an... Infatuation... with him.
Sebastian shuddered.
"Hello, my dear Sebby!" Grell shouted.
"Hello, Mr. Sutcliff. I'm afraid I cant talk right now, I am rather busy."
"Oh come now, Sebby! You don't even have time for me!?"
I especially don't have time for you... Sebastian thought, rubbing his brow to fight off a headache.
Grell swayed up to him and caught his arm as he was trying to write.
"Oh, come now. Surely you have a little time."
"I think he seems quite busy, Mr. Sutcliff."
They both jumped at the new voice and turned to see Claude in the doorway.
"Actually, Mr. Sutcliff, if you could excuse us, Mr. Michaelis and I have a most urgent and pressing matter which we need to speak about privately."
"Oh fine, I can take a hint!" Grell said, releasing Sebastian " I know when I'm not wanted..."
Grell strutted out of the room with an upturned nose, leaving Sebastian and Claude alone in the new and deafening silence.
Sebastian leaned back in his chair and glanced at Claude.
"So.. This urgent matter?" said Sebastian nervously.
Claude smirked lightly.
"Oh, don't you know?"
"I apologize, Claude but as you can see, I am very busy." Sebastian said anxiously, turning pointedly away.
"You don't even have time for me?" Claude said in a mock hurt tone.
"I need to grade Papers, Mr. Faustus." Sebastian said.
Right now, he was paying more attention to the stacks of papers on his desk than the man standing on the other side of it.
Claude twitched as he set a bag down on the desk right on-top of the paper Sebastian was working on.
"You can grade papers all weekend at home."
Sebastian blinked as he looked at this... bag that Claude had placed right on-top of the paper.
He looked up at the taller man before pointing at the bag that was completely sealing it's contents, "What's with the bag...?"
Claude grinned. "Wanna find out?"
Sebastian really didn't think that he wanted to find out, "U-uhm.. I-"
"Oh come now, surely your curious." Claude said.
"I.. Uhm.. Well, yes... But maybe not.. THAT curious..."
Claude smirked. "Too bad, you'll be finding out soon enough."
Sebastian's eyes widened as Claude took a step forward and picked the bag back up.
He watched Claude open the bag and pull out handcuffs.
Sebastian just... sat there watching, with nothing to say. "..."
Claude grinned seductively. "Ready...? Stand up and remove your shirt."
"C-Claude... This... This isn't the place to be doing something like this..."
"Don't make me do it myself, Sebastian..."
Sebastian obediently stood, undoing the buttons of his shirt until it was fully open in the front and he was able to pull it off and throw it at Claude's feet.
Claude looked down at it approvingly then to Sebastian, gazing at him menacingly from under his long lashes.
"Now... Come here."
Sebastian crossed around to the front of the large wood desk to stand before Claude who set the bag down on a child's desk behind him and put his hands on either side of Sebastian, caging him in with his body.
Claude leaned down to Sebastian's neck and began to ravage it with his mouth, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin there.
Sebastian held back a moan.
Claude moved down his body to his chest.
He latched on to a nipple, massaging the pink bud and nibbling it gently.
Sebastian's hand flew up to his mouth, stifling a groan.
Claude chuckled, coming up to look Sebastian in the eye.
He pushed his hand to his chest and pushed lightly, the jingling of the cuffs seeming ominously loud.
"Lay back."
Sebastian obeyed with no further prompting, laying back across the desk.
Claude smirked lightly as he went around to the other side of Sebastian's desk and hand-cuffed his hands to the drawer handles.
Sebastian looked back as he felt the cold metal against his wrists and attempted to pull his hands free, but the cuffs just... wouldn't allow it.
Claude smirked more going back to stand before Sebastian and leaned back on his heels, resting against the same students desk that the bag was on.
His arms were crossed over his chest. He was definitely enjoying the view before him.
Sebastian blinked when Claude didn't make any other noise, he glanced back to see what the other male was doing only to find out that he was being stared down.
A light pink blush played over Sebastian's features and he shyly turned his head away.
Claude dropped his arms and walked up too Sebastian.
He rested his hands on Sebastian's hips as he leaned over him and whispered in his ear, "Are you ready to have some fun..?" Claude grinned.
Sebastian gasped, looking down, when he felt a tugging at his pants.
Claude was busy undoing the buckle.
Sebastian stuttered lightly. "C-Claude! W-wait... M-maybe you shouldn't.. Be doing this.."
Sebastian gasped again when he felt his pants and underwear slide down to his ankles.
Claude looked up at Sebastian, his smirk suddenly gone, "Do I look like the type who cares about what he should or shouldn't do?"
The smirk that had left Claude's face soon returned as he started to move his hands up Sebastian's half naked body.
"Such smooth skin..."
Sebastian bit back a moan that threatened to escape through his parted lips.
He shivered underneath Claude's touch.
Claude smirked as he felt the shiver run down Sebastian's back.
"I can make it feel even better..."
Sebastian couldn't hide the fact that his face just continued to get redder and redder... He put his face flat against the desk.
Claude stuck his tongue out and ran it right up Sebastian's chest to his throat where he moved his head slightly to the side to whisper into the pinned males ear, "No objections...? Perfect."
Claude said as he latched his mouth onto the side of his neck once again. Licking and sucking on the skin.
Sebastian lightly threw his head back as he couldn't help but let a small moan escape that time.
Claude smirked at the amazing sound that came from the male pinned to the desk.
Claude pulled back away from the male for a few seconds as he observed Sebastian's actions.
Sebastian just layed there, flat against his back with his head turned away from Claude. He was silently staring at the doorway.
Something in Sebastian's chest felt funny. He didn't know what it was, though.
Sebastian glanced at Claude to see why he had retreated. Not that that wasn't what Sebastian wanted.
Actually, he didn't know what he wanted anymore.
Claude was silently watching him. He wanted to know what was running through Sebastian's mind.
Their eyes met and Claude's grin grew absolutely evil.
Before Sebastian even realized what had happened, Claude had grabbed his ankles and pulled his legs up so his knees and thighs rested against his stomach and chest. he gasped loudly.
"C-Claude! S-Sto-"
"No."
"P-Please-"
"I said no. Now, stay like that."
Claude moved away from Sebastian and dug around in his black-bag-of-joy.
He pulled out a second pair of hand-cuffs and some rope that he held up for Sebastian to see.
He set the rope down on the desk while he grabbed Sebastian's ankles once again and cuffed them together.
He then picked the rope back up and tied it in a knot around the chain of the hand-cuffs on Sebastian's ankles before wrapping it around a few times.
He kept a hold on the rope while he walked around to the other side of the desk, preventing Sebastian from putting his feet down.
Once on the other side, he knelt down and put the other end of the rope through one of the drawer handles that wasn't occupied, then knotted the rope before standing back up to look at his handy-work.
This made him grin widely.
Sebastian was now completely his; there was no escaping.
Sebastian had watched Claude the entire time. 'How embarrassing...' Sebastian thought.
Claude looked at his 'slave' before walking back around the desk.
He stopped and examined his work once more, but from a different angle.
He licked his lips. He was definitely liking this.
By this time Sebastian's cheeks were flushed a deep red and he was panting lightly.
His semi-hard erection lay on his belly.
Claude chuckled as he reached through Sebastian's legs to gently stroke it once with a finger.
Sebastian let out a shaky moan as he felt Claude's finger run up his length.
Sebastian closed his eyes as he felt Claude's hand slip completely around his length.
Sebastian moaned pretty loudly as Claude started to stroke the entire erection.
Sebastian just couldn't keep quiet; it felt too good.
Wait... Good..? This should NOT feel good! Whats wrong with me? Sebastian thought.
His thought process was broken when Claude began to stroke him hard.
Oh god, it felt good.
Sebastian threw back his head and moaned.
His cock hadn't gotten this kind of attention in a long time and he knew that he wouldn't be able to last much longer. He began to moan loud and long.
"About to come already?" Claude asked, grinning.
"Y-Yeess!" Sebastian moaned.
"Oh no, we're not done yet.." Claude stated.
Suddenly Claude's hand drew away and Sebastian groaned with loss.
That's not fair... Sebastian thought, but he couldn't bring himself to say it out loud.
Claude watched Sebastian's reaction to him removing his hand.
He smirked. "Aww... Do you want me to continue..?" He teased.
Sebastian looked away, coming back to his sensible mind at the lack of sexual stimulus.
"If you want more, your going to have to beg me for it." Claude teased again.
Sebastian closed his eyes tightly. That's not something he wanted to do.
Seeing his reluctance, Claude figured he would provide Sebastian with some incentive.
He bowed his head down and pushed it through Sebastian's thighs and under his chained ankles.
Se stuck out the tip of his tongue and ran it slowly up the length of Sebastian's cock.
Sebastian bit his lip to force back a moan that threatened to escape.
He was going slow on purpose! It was agonizing.
He wanted more! Faster!
"M-more..." he breathed.
Claude stopped and Sebastian whined.
"What was that?" Claude asked.
"More.." he repeated, but a little louder.
"More what? You're going to have to be more specific with me." Claude continued to tease.
"P-Please give me more! Suck it harder!"
Claude smirked. "What was that..? I didn't hear you."
"Please Claude!" Sebastian yelled.
Claude put his lips to the head of Sebastian's cock, engulfing it in warmth as he sucked it gently, bobbing his head shallowly up and down.
"O-Oh! Oh god! Please!" Sebastian shouted.
Claude pulled away and looked up at him with a smirk. "Please what...?"
Sebastian bit his bottom lip. "...Suck me harder..."
With this Claude went down on Sebastian, swallowing his cock to the hilt and sucking it hard.
He swirled his tongue around Sebastian's cock, pressing it to a pulsing vain on the underside.
Claude teased Sebastian mercilessly, slowing down then speeding up.
At one point, he even brought his mouth completely off of Sebastian's cock and just licked gently, almost bringing him relief several times before just pulling back again.
It was almost torture for Sebastian.
Sebastian started to pant as his eyes were closed tightly.
He was in agony down there; he really needed release.
Oh, yes.
Claude had been consistent for some time now and he was so close.
Oh god, just a little more.
"Ah, ah, AHH!"
Sebastian released into Claude's mouth, eyes snapping open as he rode out his orgasm; his back was arched and he saw white.
Claude ducked his head out from in between Sebastian's legs.
He spit the males seed on the linoleum floor and looked at him disapprovingly.
Sebastian was laying still, panting heavily, eyelids drooping.
Claude grabbed Sebastian's chin and turned his head to look him in the eyes.
Sebastian snapped back to reality immediately.
"Did i say you could come?" Claude looked disappointed;almost as if he was scolding a new puppy.
Sebastian didn't say anything, but just watched the man in charge.
"I'm going to have to punish you, now." Claude stated.
Sebastian's eyes widened.
What? Punish? What did that mean? What was he going to do?
Sebastian began to feel very nervous.
Claude turned and began to rifle around in his bag again before pulling out... Something... Sebastian couldn't see.
Sebastian had tried to see around Claude to get a look at the object in his hands; but it was futile.
Claude turned around and smirked as he walked back over to Sebastian and gently rubbed the vibrator against his entrance.
"Are you ready for your punishment...?" Claude asked.
Sebastian felt something poking at his entrance and his eyes widened.
"N-No, don't! P-Please!" he stuttered.
Claude took a small tube of cream from his pocket and poured some onto the toy before smearing it around and coating it well.
He quickly put two fingers into Sebastian's entrance as the other man winced.
"A-Ah!" he yelped.
Claude prepared him quickly, stretching his entrance and adding a third finger, just barely allowing Sebastian to adjust.
He used scissor motions to stretch the tight ring of muscle.
Sebastian's eyes were shut tightly again, his breathing ragged as he groaned in pain.
Claude removed his fingers and replaced them quickly with the vibrator as Sebastian yelped out in pain.
He pushed it in almost roughly, inch by inch, allowing little but adequate time to adjust.
He was firm but gentle, he wasn't that cruel.
He angled the vibrator up and knew he had found the spot he was looking for when Sebastian screamed.
"Oh god! There! Yes! Harder please!" Sebastian shouted.
The rough, dull pain melted away into intense pleasure.
Claude continued to pound into that spot as he used his other hand to turn the previously off vibrator to setting 2.
Sebastian screamed in pleasure, he bucked his hips off of the desk to meet the vibrators thrusts.
Oh god, it felt so good.
Claude sped up, pushing the vibrator into Sebastian harder and faster.
Sebastian came for a second time that day, shooting the liquid up onto his chest and stomach.
Claude switched the toy off as Sebastian lay panting, spent cock resting on his belly and the lotion that Claude had lubed the toy with oozing from his puckered entrance.
Claude smiled down at Sebastian, a smug grin.
He brushed his hair gently from his face.
"You seem to have enjoyed that. Maybe it wasn't as much of a punishment as i thought it would be." Claude confessed.
Sebastian, who's brain was no longer sexually stimulated goo, turned his face away in embarrassment, refusing to meet Claude's surreal cat-like yellow eyes.
Claude chuckled.
He took a small key and undid the cuffs from Sebastian's ankles and wrists, unwrapping the rope and letting him sit up.
"I'll see you later, Mr. Michaelis."
With this, Claude put his things away in the bag that they had come from and left Sebastian sitting naked on his desk.
Sebastian, cheeks still red and burning, got up and pulled on his underwear and pants, not even bothering with the shirt yet as it would just get... dirty.
He looked down at the mess that was himself and then to the floor where Claude had spit.
He would have to clean up... later.
He walked over to the closet and opened the door.
Peter was sitting in front of it when he walked it, waiting for him.
He meowed loudly up at Sebastian and put his small mittened paws on his legs, just barely stretching above the ankles.
Sebastian bent down and picked him up before sitting down on the floor and crossing his legs.
He held Peter close to his chest.
He felt so... dirty.
And in more ways than just one...
He buried his face into Peters soft fur and felt his breathing and listened to him purr.
He loved this little kitten, and he wasn't going to lose it.
Matt: So, i do believe that this is the longest chapter for this story so far... And yes... This chapter was Raunchy... But we hope you liked it. It didn't really take that long actually... maybe just a few hours since it was just... coming to us... Chapter 7 is not yet completed though, so once we finish it, it'll get uploaded eventually... Please Review... We want to know what you think about the chapters and the story all together.
