DeiDei: Guess who's back! Told you I- or rather 'we' would get it to ya monday!

Jazzy: It's only 11:15pm here so it still classes as monday!

DeiDei: Please enjoy our chapter four where things start to get a bit intense. I'm afraid there is none of the incredibly smut graphic stuff until the chapter after next. I say that as I plan for the next chapter to focus on Claude and Sebastian.

Jazzy: Guess what! I'm sure you remember in recent chapters that the door was locked from the outside, hm? Well, whoever guesses 'which butler did it' correctly before we next update [which will probably be thurs/fri time] will win a prize!

DeiDei: We have a prize?

Jazzy: Not really.. but how about virtual cookies? DeiDei gets these great cookies with smarties in them!

DeiDei: Or how about a dedication One-Shot?

Or maybe both? ...

Disclaimer: Still don't own it.. Still depressed about it..

The chair creaked and groaned under the sudden excess weight, but it wasn't the only one. Alois couldn't help the moan that bubbled quietly in his throat at the contact between them. The slight breeze that blew from the open window tickled at their hair, entwining the strands and stroking against pale skin. The blonde could feel the others warm breath brushing against his flustered cheeks, and caught himself staring into the azure orbs before him. Still pinned beneath the blunette Earl, Alois felt the soft black fabric of his bow being tugged from around his neck, and blinked to see Ciel's teeth clenched onto the silk-like material. Alois was speechless. The simple sliding across the nape of his neck sent shivers through his body like wildfire, and to know that Ciel Phantomhive was doing this only served to make the sparks worse. He barely held back the twitches that rippled and tried to keep a straight face. He would not let the other boy know he was winning.

Ciel grinned against the cloth between his teeth. To see Alois Trancy flushing and wide-eyed beneath him filled him with a pleasure and warmth he had never felt before, nor did he know what to call it. Vengeance? Success? Dominance? No. None of those. He had felt all of those strongly before and they had never felt as intense as this, a burning that flowed through every muscle, to the tips of his fingers and toes. It reminded him of something his butler had mentioned to him once, a devilish sin that consumed your entire being and left you to the madness. Lust.

That was it. Ciel had the other boy under his command, held tightly beneath him and in his control. If such a gentle touch could move the Trancy boy so much, then what else could he do? What could he do to show that he was on top, that could reduce the blonde to a whimpering and squealing mess against the suede? He could already hear Alois' breath hitching, and gently hooked his finger around each of the purple coats buttons, slipping them from their sockets and tauntingly dragging the fabric open, being sure to catch his knuckles against the other's chest. Alois winked at the blunette as he shimmied his shoulders, effectively sliding the coat from around his torso and tossing it carelessly to the ground. Breathing slightly heavier than he was before, Ciel pulled back, marveling in the disappointment that flitted across the blonde boy's face. Thinking a moment, he decided carefully on his next actions, cautiously taking the dark cloth of Alois' waistcoat between his teeth and looked up at him, eyes shimmering. In a single fluid motion, Ciel whipped his head around, feeling some satisfaction as the sounds of splitting fabric and falling buttons filled the air. He dropped the material from between his lips and dived at the blonde.

Alois gasped at the sudden impact of lips against his, forceful yet soft. Full of a passion he hadn't known the other Earl had possessed. He felt his heart beating fast against his chest and the whine building in his throat. The younger bit cautiously on the blondes lower lip, pulling at the tender flesh with his teeth. Within seconds, the groan he had been holding escaped him and he scowled slightly when the other chuckled darkly. Ciel moved away quickly, not far Alois found, as he felt the heated short breaths against the nape of his neck, tauntingly tickling at his collarbone. His other hand was still gently clawing at Alois' thigh, nails scraping against the skin and leaving goosebumps in their wake. The blonde giggled and squeaked as Ciel's lips hovered delicately over his skin before the blunette bit in. Mewls escaped the trapped boy, as the teeth continued along the shoulder and neck, sucking and nibbling across the pale surface. His voice catching in his throat, Alois could only moan and grip the arm of the chair with long fingers. It suddenly occurred to the boy that his shirt had disappeared He recalled that his beloved purple coat and dark waistcoat had been removed but last time he noticed, his shirt was still there. 'Ciel must have taken it whilst we were kissing' he thought. A ghost of a smirk reached his lips and he turned his clouded eyes back towards the other.

"Crafty bugger." he muttered, nuzzling into the other boys shoulder, pulling him closer with one arm whilst the other still gripped the chair fiercely. It wasn't long before Ciel's smug look was noticed and he claimed the others lips again.

This time, the blunette's tongue caressed Alois' lip, softly tainting him with his touch. The blondes mouth opened almost immediately their tongues engaging in an all out war, their bodies pressed and held in sweaty contact, almost like they fit together. The moist muscles darted around in Alois' mouth, wrestling against each other in need of dominance and pleasure. For the first time since they began, Ciel groaned, a heavily grumble that echoed from his throat and vibrated against Alois' tongue. Ciel smiled against him, as a soft whimper crawled from the blonde and they split, gasping for air. Alois could feel the weakening wood beneath his grasp but he ignored it. Too much pleasure fogged his thoughts for him to be bothered with such distractions. The distinct scent of the other boy invaded his nostrils and he wondered briefly why the other had stopped.

His question was answered when he felt Ciel's hands on his chest, fingernails tracing each curve in his skin, from the collar to his belly button. He gasped and hummed softly as the fingers paused, taking time to slowly encircle his nipples. Alois moaned suddenly. He didn't know if it was deliberate or not, but the other had shifted his position on the chair and by doing so had moved his knee, slowly drawing friction along a now very warm place. At some point, Alois has moved, slid down to the point where were it not for Ciel's leg, he would have fallen from the chair. The blunette was currently hovering above him, his full weight resting on the old chair. He shifted again. Alois almost screamed. But screaming would mean he had lost, and he was not about to let that happen. Instead, he diverted all the pleasure into tensing his muscles, blinking curiously as the arm of the chair splintered in his hand. Ciel seemed to stop too, for a moment, marveling at the sheer strength of the blonde, before smirking and diving back at him.

Sometime between the breathing and the biting, Ciel had worked a hand down to the hem of Alois' booty shorts and tugged at the gently. Alois broke off suddenly, causing the other boy to pull back. In turn to Ciel's shocked and confused expression, Alois only smiled and giggled.

"Look at me Ciel. I'm nearly nude. All that talk of balance and you're still fully dressed. Maybe I should repay the favour.."

Before Ciel could respond, pale hands darted out and gripped his coat, tearing it from his shoulders and flinging it to the floor. By the time Ciel caught up with what the blonde was doing, Alois had shuffled up in his seat beneath the Phantomhive. His fingers were entwined in the dark cloth around the blunette's neck, fingers gently stroking the sweating skin. As slow as he was able, Alois pulled the material from its resting place, dropping it to the floor, whilst keeping eye contact with the flustered Earl.

His fingers traced around each small white button, his thumb sliding through the crease and gap, stroking the torso hidden behind. Without warning for the shorter boy, his shirt was tore from him, leaving him bare chested. The buttons pinged as the seams were severed and they made harsh contact with the glass table. Alois was almost laughing at the sudden turn of event, at least he was until he saw the other boy, slumped in front of him, eyes wide with fear and mouth half open, almost like he was frozen. Without thinking, Ciel drew his hand up to his side, feeling the slight grooves beneath his palm. Alois' eyes followed the movement, and he pulled Ciel's hand away without much struggle. His eyes lit up with rage at the scar the blunette had tried to hide. Gently, almost soothingly, he caressed the damaged skin. Without thinking, he pulled Ciel to his chest, hugging him tightly as the other boy snuggled into his shoulder. It hurt the blonde to see Ciel like this, even though he didn't know why. All he knew was that he needed to protect him. A soft noise reached Alois' ears and it took him a moment to realize that Ciel was speaking, his voice muffled against his neck.

"Disgusting.."

Alois felt the tears burning in his eyes at the pain that laced Ciel's voice. Gently, he drew the boy back from their embrace, looking into his eye. Keeping his gaze steady, he nervously lifted his hand, sweeping it under the distasteful eye patch and ripping it from his face. The boy blinked. One eye cerulean ,another violet, suddenly looking so much younger than he had. So much more innocent , and so much more broken.

"You will never be anything but beautiful to me, Ciel."

DeiDei: You know the drill. If you review it makes me quite more often *hinty-hint*

Jazzy: Plus, remember to tell us who you think locked the door! Cookies and One-shots for those who get it right! [you'll have to check DeiDei's profile for them though..]

DeiDei: Please review! We need to know how this is going so far, since this is our first attempt at anything even remotely graphic.

Jazzy: Also, as an incentive to read more, wait for the chapter after next! Rumour has it that there's gonna be some fun with hot wax. [That stuff feels awesome..]

DeiDei: You only know the rumours cause it was your idea..