In my small little town of Vero Beach, there really isn't much to do. Fortunately we were blessed to have a Chipotle built not too long ago. One Friday night, before I broke my toe, I was hanging out at our mall with Marilyn. She agreed to lend me her laptop so that I could post my last chapter of MTAT. When that was finished, we decided to go to chipotle to get us some food. Bad thing was...neither of us have a good sense of direction. So it took us a good 10 minutes for us to figure out where the hell we're going. When we did we starting talking...about this story, this chapter actually. I told her what I wanted it to be about, which she liked, and then...she gave me an idea that still makes me laugh to this day. The rest of the walk we talked about what could happen in this story, what Sebastian and Ciel could say to each other, how they'd react, etc. So basically this long story could be summarized in like a sentence. "Inspiration for this chapter." Done.
I will say this now, if anything Ciel says offends you I'm sorry! But if it doesn't, it should make you laugh...or at least chuckle...just a little bit?
Oh right, you're not here to read about what I did to get this chapter, you're here to read the chapter itself! Well, I'll let ya get to it then!
With summer, there comes summer school. A place where the slackers and sleepers come to retake what they once ignored. Because of Sebastian being a teacher and all, he refused to do anything fun with me until all my homework was checked and corrected. I didn't need to go to summer school, but Sebastian had his fair share of slacking students this year to re-teach. Every week he'd leave just a few minutes until noon. He only had to teach one class of all his slackers, and each school day was 2 hours long exactly. Ever since summer school had started, and two minutes after Sebastian had left the apartment to go to work, I would go out on my bike and ride to the closest stores, buying all the supplies I needed for my surprise visit to Sebastian's room.
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I walk down the silent halls of my school. The place looked to be abandoned, but I know there are souls dwelling inside this place. My black nike shoes squeaking against the polished tile, my sunglasses that are over my eyes darkens the building more than it should be. When I get to Sebastian's classroom I place a hand on my carefully styled, and gelled hair, before pounding onto the door as loud as I can. Once I got the access to come inside, I am welcomed with glares from the students that I have woken up.
"Can I help you?" I hear Sebastian ask me and I smirk at the fact that he doesn't recognize me.
"Nah." I tell him and zip my black hoodie, covering the black and white checkered shirt that covered my chest frame. "Sorry I'z late for class today, teach! You know I was all like be-in freakay with my girl. I tell ya man...she can't get enough of me, and my D. You gettin what I'm sayin'?"
"No. Now please, take your seat, we're already behind." If I could, I'd be laughing my ass off right about now. How can Sebastian not recognize me? Even if I'm trying to talk street, my voice can still easily be recognized.
"Tch. Fine man, immo sit in the back." I quickly place the black hood over my head, and cram both of my fists inside my pockets. I start to walk towards the back corner, a place where I normally sat when I came to his summer class. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention, the trips I took to the store only took 10 minutes at the latests, which always left me with with over an hour of boredom. I always came into his room the last half hour of class, and sat there until he was done so we could go home together. Just as quickly as I felt the black fabric brush against my head, I heard Sebastian's order ringing in my ears.
"Remove the hood." he told me in a monotone voice. I had just sat in my seat, well, two seats next to my seat before I said. "Tch! Lighten up teach! Damn man!" I grasp the top of my hood, and quickly yank it off my head, acting as if that pissed me off. I cross my arms across my chest, and sigh annoyingly.
"And remove the glasses. We're inside Mr. Mr..."
"Swag." I say quickly, and loudly, causing an uproar of laughter from the remaining conscience students. I hear Sebastian sigh at my remark, which causes me to focus my attention towards him.
"Right... Now let's get back to business." he said, quickly trying to get the class back into attention. "Yesterday, I gave all of you home work assignments. A handout, page 76. Please take the sheet of paper out, and pass it forward."
Boos and hisses, accompanied with groans fill the air of the disappointment of students. Two students were the only ones that took out their assignments, while the rest of the class, which is about 15 including myself, did what I'm doing, which is just sitting in my seat with my arms crossed and doing nothing, or trying to trick Sebastian into making him think he never told them to do it.
"Wait a minute Mr.M, this isn't fair! You never told us to do this worksheet."
"I didn't?" Sebastian questioned curiously, staring at the protesting teen.
"Yeah! You never officially said! And besides...you never taught us these words."
"I guarantee you I did." Sebastian said confidently, "The only thing is, you were too lazy to even acknowledge it, that is why you are in here." I can see him smirk as he walks around the room to collect the papers. "Come on! Turn in your papers. I told you yesterday that there was a 99.99 possibility that I would collect this.
"No. You said that there was a 99.99 percent chance you wouldn't collect this." the same student from earlier still continues to fight his way through. Let it go man.
"Why would I give you a worksheet to do, and not collect it the next day?" Sebastian asked as he suddenly came to halt in my row.
"I don't know man, maybe it's because you like to murder trees."
"That could be a possibility I suppose.." Sebastian said as he slowly made his way closer towards me.
"Or maybe it's because you like to torture us..."
"That has to be it." Sebastian was now standing next to me, a frown formed on his lips. "Ah, , where is you worksheet?"
"I ain't got it." I say casually and turn my head away from him.
"And why's that?" you're not going to leave me alone, are you Sebastian? Have you already discovered my identity?
"Because I was with my girl all night yesterday. She was all over me, doing the all the nasty thangs she likes."
"I've heard enough." Sebastian said, and walked away from me.
"Don't you have a girl Mr.M?" A female asked that question, before another student, who was male, butted in with.
"Yeah! I'm sure them ladies stand in lines to get a piece of you!" Can I admit that that actually happened...and I'd rather not talk about it at this moment in time.
"Yeah! There has to be someone out there that is claimed as yours!" yes sweetie, it was a female who said that, you're absolutely right. And he's right here.
"Come on Mr.M! Who's that special someone out there? We know you have one." Sebastian was now by his desk again, placing the papers he gathered, which were two, onto his desk. I guess this means I can have two rounds tonight...maybe even more~.
"Well, there is someone in my life that I find special." he isn't looking at me when he said that, so I know that he doesn't recognize me, so now all I have to do is not blush.
"Yeah, Mr.M! That's what I'm talking about! So when will you show us a picture of the lucky lady? Ya know, like you've been telling us." Wait..what?
"Later, we have work to do." Sebastian replied as he turned his back towards us, preparing to write French phrases on the board. If I could flip him off...oh wait.. I slide my right hand and glare at my lover, raising my middle finger as I did so. So you have a wife? Is that why you've been disappearing? " !" I hear Sebastian and I shoot my head forward. "I said to remove the glasses, we're inside."
"Yeah." I say, "But how do you know these lights won't blind me? I meanz...look at these teach!" I point upward and shield my already covered eyes, creating a dramatic look.
"I'm sure your eyes will be fine. Now if you would be so kind to take those off, I won't feel the urge to kick you out." kicking your own lover out of your classroom?! That's harsh Sebastian...how could you be so cruel towards me? Oh yeah, that's right, you don't even know it's me...yet.
"Tch." I slump my head back, and slide one hand up my face, braking my arms' attachment. Taking off the glasses as commanded, I scowl, tossing them to the empty seat next to me.
"Better. Now, would you come up and answer this?" Sebastian had written a French phrase on the board. I groan loudly, sliding my head onto my arms, which are on the desk.
"I ain't goin' do dat, teach.. I ain't knowz how.." my voice is muffled, and I'm trying not to laugh my ass of now. I can't believe that people talk like this.
"Just try." he tells me, and I groan once again. Slowly I shuffle to my feet, and walk towards the board. Picking up the black marker next to me, I sigh, reading the French phrase slowly and carefully.
"Où est mon chaton ?" it read, or "Where is my kitten?" if it's translated into English. So...you're starting to wonder if I am who I am...well, that was sooner than I thought. I reply with the first thing that came to my mind. I removed the marker's cap, and began to write.
"Je ne sais pas." I write, well scribble actually, carelessly. The phrase it self looks like a tornado passed through it. I do this on purpose. I don't want Sebastian finding out it's me. I don't close my marker when I finish the phrase. In fact, I bring it back to board and write 'Swag!' in a huge font, still careless and sloppy. I stride back to my seat with a smirk on my face.
"Um...good try." Sebastian says just as I sit down. "But your penmanship could use more work."
"Whatever." I say casually and turn my head to my side, focusing on whatever was outside the window.
"Hey. Mr.M." a female says to bring his attention on her. "Where's that one boy...you know, the one with the deep blue eyes, and the cute blue hair. He should be here by now..."
"Hmm.." Sebastian says, looking at the clock on the wall before answering. "I don't know... Excuse me class for one moment." he walks out of the class, shutting the door as he did so.
"Come here guys, come on!" I hear a male whisper. Two boys sprang from their seats and sat at the two empty seats near him, which were right next to me. Giving me the advantage of hearing the conversation.
"Alright boys, I don't know about you, but I've had enough of this summer school. I say we skip!" the two nod in unison.
"But how are we goin' do that?" one of the two asked.
"It's simple, my friend. We get here early, tie up the teacher and beat him until he's unconscious. That way no one would have to deal with his teaching!"
"Yeah, yeah, good idea man!" both of the males congratulate their ring leader while I roll my eyes. Even his plan sounds stupider then how I'm talking. Jesus, could they be any more dumb? They should realize that they'll go to juvie if the plan carries out. And besides, the only one that can tie him up and beat him is me.
"Ya know, I gotz a better idea for ya." I say, gaining the attention of all three. "What y'all need ta do is, one of y'all asks to go to the bathroom, but then neva come back. 'Ventually, teach is gonna wonder what is takin' so long. One'll go to bathroom to check on him, while the other goes to the nurse. But truth is, y'all leave." my idea leaves the three dumb founded, making themselves wonder why they didn't think about that first. Before I hear either of them give me any form of a compliment, my phone goes off, buzzing and ringing so loudly that I have everyone's attention. I take the small device out and look to see who's calling, I smirk when I see Sebastian's name flashing on the screen. "It's my girl." I say casually, "Probably goin to tell me she wants me already." I press the send button and bring the phone up to my ear.
"Ciel, Ciel?! Are you there?!" just his panicked tone causes me to smirk into the phone.
"Ey babe." I say as I continue to smirk. "Damn, I didn't think you would wake up so soon!"
"Uh Ciel...Ciel are you ok?"
"So you ready for the pounden later on?" I ignore his question. I hear nothing on the other end, Sebastian is completely silent.
"...Ciel...is that you?" Sebastian says after a few more seconds of silence.
"You know it's always your sugar daddy." I say, I look at the students who are staring at me. I quickly thrust into the air, hoping that was all the hint I needed to give them to leave me alone. Sebastian's gone silent again, I better end this soon. "Don't worry babe, my D will always be here to satisfy every part of you." I hang up before Sebastian can answer, and slide the rectangle back into my pocket, before burying my face in my arms.
Things starts to die down once Sebastian enters the classroom again. The two teens move back to the seats they once sat in, and brush the entire scene off with a cough. Small creaks are the only sounds coming from class. Sebastian's eyes are now locked onto me, I'm sure he knows who I am now. I jerk my head up towards him, silently telling him to ignore me when my index finger is over my lips. Play along..
Sebastian's coughs echo as he clears his throat, trying to regain his composer before finally speaking.
"I'm sorry about that class. I had something personal I had to do. Now that that's done, let's get back to where we left off." the class finally made a noise with their expected groan and growls of displeasure.
"Come on Mr.M! We only have 10 minutes left, can't you let us go home early?" seriously dude, let this go.
"So what are you saying? I let you all out a few minutes early?" Sebastian asks and walks towards his desk, gliding his finger along his work desk. Staring at me with contemplating eyes.
Oh two can play at this game! I slide my hands up the sides of my hoodie, groaning as I do so. I receive attention from everybody, including Sebastian. "Sorry." I groan out loud and unzip the black fabric. "It's just gettin' hot in here. Damn." the hoodie is now unzipped and I lean back, allowing the article to fall off my arms and onto the floor, exposing my pale arms. I lock eyes with Sebastian, and he gulps. I immediately smirk back in return, enjoying how just one article leaves, and he reacts. I continue to stare at Sebastian throughout the remaining few minutes of class. Every time his eyes fell onto any part of my body, my fingers that were around the collar of my shirt would lower and expose more of my chest.
"C-chaud." he said, no one in the class understood what he had said, no one but me and Sebastian. He said "Hot", a word that passed his lips when I could no longer pull my shirt down, and decided to go up. Way up, a little passed my navel. Just as Sebastian was about to speak again, the bell rang. Indicating that the two hours of school were up, and everyone could go home. Whoops, cheers, and praises of "Hallelujah!" rang throughout the teens as they jumped their seats, and ran out of the classroom doors and out of the school.
"Have a good weekend everybody. And...hey! Don't forget to do your assignment! Page 78 from your textbook!" Sebastian said, then yelled as he saw the students hurriedly rush out to their awaiting social lives. I was collecting my things just as Sebastian said to me. " , you are a new student to my class correct? Stay here a few more minutes, so I can get to know you."
"Aight. Whatever." I say as I look around the room cautiously. Why did Sebastian call me that? He's knows my identity, and there's no one here but us. I see him walk over to the door just as I rise from my seat. He closes the door, and returns just as I get to his desk.Oh, the memories that this desk contains...
"Sit in that chair, if you would please." He's back in his seat, and I plop down into mine with a sigh escaping my lips. What are you up to, Sebastian? "So, you're name is 'Swag'?"
"Yup, says so on my birth certificate." I say arrogantly.
"I see. Which is weird to me because I never taught a student under the name of 'Swag'. Where was your seat?"
"Over there." I say and point to any random seat my hand came across.
"I see." Sebastian said as he nodded slowly. "And what period where you in?"
"Hard to say." I tell him. "Don't remember much, but it was between the first and the last." my response brings a frown to his lips, and a sigh to escape him.
"Well. Do you mind if I say you remind me of someone I know?"
"As long as it's a student." I say...oh crap! I just noticed, I'm talking normal to him! Shiiiitt!
"He's more then a student." Sebastian told me. "He's my kitten. Not really, but I call him that. He really is wonderful. And he would always give me the cutest blush whenever I did..." his hands slowly slide up my thighs, the heat from his hands made me gasp, the friction it made caused me to close my eyes tightly, and look towards the side, with heat spreading across my cheeks. "That." slowly I allow one of my eyes to open, and when it does, I'm welcomed by a smirking Sebastian. "Bonjour mon chaton." he purrs seductively into my ears, the motion alone made a shudder run down my back. I can feel his arms wrap tightly around my waist, the warmth hovering over my ear as he breathes over it, and the sensation of his tongue sliding into it, I'm left shaking and moaning out for more. Ah~ Sebastian, why must you always go for a soft spot first? And why there, my ear, first? My fingers slide into his hair as I tilt my head to the side, allowing him access to my neck, and other places with the spreading of my legs. My eyes catch on an object on his board when he his body towers over mine.
"S-Sebastian." I say to him, and push him slightly to the side, freeing myself from his body cage.
"What?" he asks me, it was clear to me that he was annoyed due to the tone in his voice. But I didn't care, he can get over it. I grab the object that was on my mind since the moment I saw it. A ruler. A 12 inch, wooden ruler, that has not felt the touch of my presence in almost half a year.
"This." I say to him and clutch my hand around it. "Is giving me so many memories." I close my eyes, smiling at what my mind brings to me.
"Me too."
"Sebastian?"
"Hm?" his hum is followed by a small creak from his chair. I open my eyes once again, staring into his as I say lustfully.
"I'm thinking about them." his attention goes down to my pants, where a growing tent welcomes him. I see him lick his lips, and I'm already starting to get desperate.
"So it seems." he says. "But do you really think I'll fix that here, and now, when you humiliated me in front of the class?" Oh, I see where this is going. Does that always have to be your reasoning for us to have sex at work?! Why can't it be because I want to be adventurous and daring? Huh, Sebastian, huh?!
"You're right." I sigh as my head droops downwards. "I've done something unforgivable. I've been a horrible student to you." I slowly hand him the ruler and bend myself over his desk. "I've been a naughty kitten, who deserves this more then anything." I place my hands over his desk, and that is where they stay, grasping the ends, and sticking my backside high into the air. I get the feeling of deja vu when I feel the ruler slide down to my backside, and I shudder, preparing for what will come next. But I am left surprised when he walks away from me, his shoes echoing through the quiet room until he comes into my sight.
"No." he said to me.
"What?" you can't be serious right now, can you? I gave you the perfect line! Isn't that what you wanted?! Oh men and their ever changing minds!
"No." he says to me, this time louder then the first. He takes my wrist into his hand. "Not yet, anyway." he continues to lead me until we come to the door. Once the door is reopened, I feel his hand wrap tighter around me, and starts to sprint down the halls, with me trapped behind him, and running blindly to where ever he may take us.