"I'd like to make a complaint." Ciel stood tall, hands clasped behind him, though his façade of confidence was penetrated by his nervous eyes darting around the room.
"Oh yes, about what?" Michaelis' pen not once lifted from the page, neither did his eyes.
"I arrived back at my dormitory a couple of hours ago to find it completely trashed, it's currently uninhabitable, Sir."
"I see, and why wasn't this reported earlier?"
"I-I was in shock, Sir."
"Oh, shock, right. Do you know who done this to your room?"
"No, Sir."
"Well then, I'm afraid not much can be done then, without a culprit to punish."
For the first time since their conversation began Ciel looked straight at his dormitory leader, "Excuse me?"
Mr Michaelis finally looked up at the boy, "Well what do you expect me to do?"
"Can't it be fixed?"
"It can, and I shall see to it when I have time, but for now I have some marking to do and for some reason your work isn't in my pile." He showingly flicked through the sheets on his desk before his stern questioning gaze returned to Ciel.
Ciel lowered his head and glanced towards the floor.
"Also why weren't you in Biology?"
"I was working in the library, Sir." Ciel spoke quietly.
Sebastian slammed his hand on the desk, "Speak up boy!"
"I was studying in the library, Sir!" Ciel growled.
Michaelis lowered his volume again, "There we go then, was it my work or hers?"
"Hers, Sir."
"'She' has a name, Phantomhive, bloody well use it!"
"Ms Morgan-Jones', Sir!" He spat.
"Right, learn a bit of respect and I will see you in my dormitory office 8.00pm this evening with your uncompleted essay. Go." Mr Michaelis picked up his pen and returned to his marking.
Ciel gave a small bow and left the room, "Lanky, ignorant bastard." He muttered before heading back to his dorm room.

It was 7:55pm and Ciel retrieved his English essay and strolled in the direction of his dorm leader's office.
Curriculum meeting, will be returning 10.30pm, work to be marked please place under my door, any other queries or assistance needed please come back and see me tomorrow, if you are Ciel Phantomhive please be outside my door 10.35pm sharp. Thank you.
What Ciel did next was not under any of his control, but he couldn't help himself, he was desperate, and Lawrence wasn't around to help him. He took a quick glance around the corridor, empty, so with haste he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his throbbing member, he began to tug at himself roughly, aching for release. Masturbating in front of his English teacher/dormitory leader's door, with the risk of getting caught by one of his house members, he felt dirty and sordid, but wasn't that part of the fun? No, there was nothing fun about it, every day, every fucking day he went through this, and no one knew, no one apart from Lawrence, that gorgeous man with porcelain skin and soft blue locks, taught abdomen and long, thick, tasty…
"Nnngh."
Ciel shot his juice straight at Michaelis' door. He stood there panting quietly, using the door frame for support, and as his eyes opened he witnessed his very own semen dripping down the wooden panels. He suddenly panicked, spinning his head in either direction the coast was clear, and dropping his blank sheets he sprinted away from the scene, and to the safety of Bluer's cozy arms.

"Lawrence I've done something bad." He hung his head facing the door, away from Bluer.
"Why what have you done?" Bluer shut his book and swivelled towards his partner ready to listen.
Ciel scrunched his nose, "I can't, it's too disgusting to even contemplate explaining." He seemed angry with himself.
"I'm prepared to hear whatever you have to say, no matter what it is about." His caring words calmed Ciel and gave him the confidence he needed to confess.
"I've just masturbated in front of Mr Michaelis' office."
Bluer nodded slowly, beginning to understand the extent of the problem.
"Then I came on his door."
"You are joking." Lawrence couldn't believe what he was hearing, this now went from being slightly weird to being absolutely hilarious, "You have left evidence of your deed on his door?"
"Yes Lawrence." He growled, but on hearing the small chuckle he turned, "What's so funny?"
"This is the most scandalous thing that has ever happened at this school."
"Really?" Ciel didn't seem convinced.

"My apologies about that, Sebastian, it must be that time of the month."
"Mr Agares, with all due respect, I do not appreciate men referring to a woman's natural menstrual cycle in such a vulgar manner, and although I will accept your apology there is really no need."
Johan looked taken aback, "Well, ok, suit yourself. I have a bottle of a beautiful French cabernet sauvignon in my office, would you like to join me in a late evening tipple?"
"Thank you, no, I have some things to be sorting out in my office." And with that he turned and strode down the corridor. When he reached his office he couldn't help but notice the sheets strewn on the floor in front of his door, but as he went to pick them up he spotted the drips of semen down his door, "Phantomhive." He muttered.

..."Well that was years ago, I mean since I've been here, not much goes on."
"What about those times some of the boys sneak the Catholic School girls in here?"
"That happens all the time, it's things like-"
*Bang bang bang*
"Yes?" Bluer called.
"I'd like to see young Phantomhive in my office immediately please."
"Yes, Mr Michaelis, I'll send him right away." He lowered his voice to Ciel, "You had better get going young man because he does not sound happy."
Ciel nodded and went to head for the door.
"Hey, come here." Bluer beckoned him back so he could take his tie and pull the young boy towards him to press his lips against his new lover's, "Right, go."

"What is this?" Mr Michealis kept his voice hushed as he pointed at the white liquid dripping down the door. When Ciel couldn't explain he grabbed the boy by his collar and shoved him into his office, "Sit." He pointed to the chair in front of his desk and then headed to his own seat behind the desk.
Ciel sat awkwardly and kept his head down.
Sebastian sighed and let the silence linger a bit longer. He started quietly, "Phantomhive, you can't ignore this any longer, I know what's going on."
"What!?"

I have to make a massive apology for the time it has taken to update this fic, all I have to say is A2 Level, 3 of the courses I picked are nearly entirely coursework based and of course my priorities were on those, but once my exams are over I can devote as much time as I want to my fanfiction and all will be well, but please don't expect my update to be fast right at this moment. Thanks for sticking with the story guys and I thoroughly enjoy reading what you have to say about it.