"If a man was choking, what would I do? Well, I'd remove my penis from his throat."

― Jarod Kintz

Chapter 8

King of booty shorts: Hey baby. I'm so sorry for everything I did to you… I know I've said it like a thousand times but I don't want you to forget how truly miserable I am for doing all those things to you.

King of booty shorts: I also want you to know that I forgive you for being so mean to me yesterday. I guess I deserve it huh? Why aren't you in school?

King of booty shorts: What are you doing? I miss you.

King of booty shorts: Why aren't you answering?

King of booty shorts: ANSWER MEEEEEEEEEEE

King of booty shorts: Sorry

King of booty shorts: Hello?

King of booty shorts: HELLOOODJSISHJHAS WHERE ARE YOU CIEL COME ONNN

King of booty shorts: When are you coming back to school? It's boring without you. Did you get my gift?

King of booty shorts: Wanna fuck?

"Why aren't you answering me on Kik? I've been texting you for days!" Alois placed his ass on the cafeteria table right next to Ciel's tray, separating his legs as he leaned back on his arms. "And why haven't you been in school?!"

"I was sick," Ciel muttered, taking a sip from his coke. A cotton-clad thigh brushed against his arm and even though he tried his hardest not to look, Ciel couldn't help but shoot a small glance in that direction, quickly averting his gaze when his eyes were met with immaculate, fair skin.

"But why didn't you text me back?" Alois demanded to know. He had his blue orbs fixed on Ciel's face, the corners of his lips curving slightly when he noticed how the bare part of his thigh was eyed. That's when he raised one of his legs to place his purple sneaker on the table above Ciel's tray. The blonde began fiddling with the hem of his black stocking and did no attempt to hide his teasing smirk.

Ciel's jaw tensed as his view got blocked by the obviously deliberate display of one, undeniably, perfect leg. Irritation was a mild word for what the male felt in that moment, but not the only adjective that could describe the emotions he was experiencing. Ciel was thankful for his position, for had he been standing no one would have failed to notice what was growing beneath his pants.

"Just because I let you fuck me doesn't mean I want to have anything to do with you. I thought I made that clear?" Ciel tried to sound as uninterested as possible while locking his gaze on the bowl of beef stew in front of him. He jumped in his chair when the blonde suddenly flailed his arms and shouted.

"ARE YOU SERIOUS?! I sent you muffins! I fucking made them myself. And you still haven't forgiven me?!" Alois tilted his head, moving with Ciel to try and make him look at him.

"Even if I did forgive you, I still wouldn't want anything to do with you. You sicken me to the fucking core," Ciel snarled, glaring daggers at the boisterous blonde.

"But Ciel… I thought-"

"Can you leave? I'm trying to eat."

"Wait. Okay, if I get this right, you haven't forgiven me yet and I can accept that – I have patience. But Ciel, we should at least keep having sex. Look – I even bought new panties!" Alois brought his leg down from the table and stood up beside Ciel, who did nothing but gape when the blonde began unbuttoning his denim shorts.

With pride in his posture, Alois let the fabric fall to the floor in front of everyone in the cafeteria. Ciel was, not surprisingly, met with a sizable bulge barely hidden by the small garment. The heavy mass was covered in thin black cotton and the smaller male would've stopped staring if he hadn't been so shocked by the small, pink kitten smiling at him from the front.

"And my ass has hearts on it!" Alois cheerfully informed them all, smiling widely as he turned around and pushed his ass out. A flat palm smacked onto a perfectly shaped cheek before the blonde clutched the flesh, peeking over his shoulder as he licked the side of his lips. "Pretty, huh? You should take them off with your teeth and suck my dick."

"I-I what the… you're sick."

Alois immediately straightened himself and turned around with a pout. "You don't like them? I have others! And garters too! Come on baby, you can't tell me you don't think I'm hot."

Ciel nervously looked around the spacious room as the snickering coming from the other students turned into full on laughter. Doing his best to ignore their stares, he glared angrily at the blonde.

"Just leave me the hell alone. I got what I wanted and now I'm done with you."

"WHAT THE FUCK CIEL! You can't really mean you don't want my dick again? You'll never get fucked by a better dick! I mean have you fucking seen it?" Alois clutched his package through his underwear, "Yes you have. You have gazed upon my glorious piece of meat – you've even had it so far up your ass I'm surprised you're not in a wheelchair! How in God's name… God! I'M GOD'S GIFT TO MANKIND – ARE YOU BLIND?!"

Alois said all this still standing in his irrefutably flattering albeit childish panties with his shorts in a heap around his ankles. He was stunning, as always, but Ciel couldn't keep a small, degrading laugh from escaping him at how ridiculous the blonde looked.

"Stop rambling about your divinity, your highness. You're not as magnificent as you think you are."

"But-"

"Pull your god damn shorts up and leave."

"No."

"JUST GO AWAY!"

"Nope. Not until you agree to start talking to me again."

"GOD! You're so… ugh, but okay… okay. If you really want to talk to me so badly…" Ciel's orbs rolled down to the floor for a couple of seconds before he lifted his head with a smirk. "I have a proposal for you."

The combination of anger, annoyance and titillation suddenly gave the smaller male the most brilliant idea both on how he could get those skilled hands back on him again and to show that idiot blonde once and for all what it really meant to mess with Ciel Phantomhive.

"I'm listening," Alois said.

"I'm going to give you a challenge. If you complete it I'll talk to you again… for two days."

"A challenge?"

"Suck my dick."

"I KNEW YOU WANTED ME! Wait… challenge? What… when? Huh?"

"Man, can anyone be more annoying than you?" Ciel muttered and rubbed his temples, taking a deep breath before turning to face the blonde with a sly smile. "Well… I want you to get us into the teachers' staff room."

"Excuse me?"

"Can you do it?"

"Yeah, but why?"

"If you manage to suck my dick from start to finish in the staff room without anyone noticing, I'll talk to you on Kik again. But I don't want you talking to me in school – I don't want your ugly face too close to me."

"You think I'm ugly?"

"That's what you take out of what I just said?"

Long digits curled into fists as Alois yelled, suddenly seething with anger, "I'M NOT UGLY! I'M FUCKING PERFECT YOU LITTLE SHIT!"

Ciel breathed out a condescending laugh. "Suuure, whatever you say, you fucking narcissist."

"So you don't want me talking to you in school?"

"Yeah something wrong with your hearing? Don't fucking dare come anywhere near me." Ciel grabbed his tray and rose to his feet, giving up on finishing his now cold lunch.

"FINE. I'll get us in there and suck that teeny tiny dick of yours."

"Great, then it's settled… oh and… good luck," Ciel said in a teasing tone, winking his right eye before he quickly turned on his heel. He had no desire to engage any further in this pointless conversation. Even if his body undeniably craved the blonde's attention, he wasn't so sure that Alois could pull this off – but he honestly wished that he did. Goosebumps rose on his skin from the mere thought of the scenario playing out as he imagined. And if anyone could make this happen, it would be Alois.

Alois snuck around the office right next to the school building, waiting for the teacher talking to the man in the reception to leave. A crow flew across the sky and leaves stirred in the wind as he peeked out from behind the large oak he was using for cover.

The blonde studied the motions behind the large window conveniently placed right next to the entrance. A good distance was kept as he was careful to keep anyone from noticing him. He could manage a lot of things at his school with just a flick of his wrist, but getting all of the teachers to clear their staff room took some effort.

When the old, bald man behind the front desk was alone again, Alois took the opportunity to jog over there, roughly pulling open the fireproof door to the small office. The blonde stumbled inside, putting on his most scandalized look as he panted to make his little show even more convincing.

"HELP! I need help! There's an old pedophile trying to fuck children in the parking lot!"

The man's eyes widened and his grey eyebrows lifted as he looked up from the envelope he had been scribbling on. "W-what are you saying, young man? Should I call 911?"

"No you idiot! You have to stop him! NOW! I just watched the nasty fucker offer a lollipop to a little girl! AND BY LOLLIPOP I MEAN HIS GROSS ASS DICK!"

"O-oh… alright! I'll get over there right away! You j-just wait right here and I'll be right back." The nervous man almost tumbled out of his seat, muttering something to himself as he hurried out of the building.

So far everything was going according to plan. Alois smiled to himself as he let his gaze follow the man through the glass-door, watching him make his way over to the parking lot. When the blonde couldn't see his hideous beige slacks any longer, he flipped open the wooden board to get to the other side of the desk. Searching around for the microphone, he felt his heart speed up because he couldn't find it anywhere.

"Fuck, they said it would be here," Alois muttered as he skimmed though the copious amount of trash on the small desk.

Finally, after lifting a few ill-placed papers, the blonde found what he was looking for. Glancing up to make sure the man wasn't returning, Alois determined that the coast was clear and leaned down, pushing the button that would connect him to the speakers placed all around the main school building.

The blonde quickly cleared his throat and spoke in a dark voice, desperately wishing that he sounded somewhat like the bald man. "Attention. All teachers are required to make their appearance in the auditorium in five minutes. I repeat: every teacher is needed in the auditorium in five minutes to resolve a crisis."

A deep sigh left the blonde after he finished the announcement, praying to Satan that everything would work out as planned. He hastily made his way around the desk before anyone noticed him and jogged to the exit. Alois' heart was pounding a mile a minute as he pushed the heavy door open only to be met by the returning receptionist.

"Oh. Did you catch him?" the blonde huffed, feeling panic well up inside of him.

"Uhm, no… he seems to have left the premises. I still think I should notify the police."

"Yeah sure, do whatever you want. I have to go," Alois blurted out, gradually starting to freak out the more he thought about his rather stupid plan; the teachers would surely find out how he had fooled them in a matter of minutes. He pondered on why he was even doing this just to get Ciel's dick in his mouth, but it was too late to think about that now.

Pushing the man aside, the blonde ran across the yard until he reached the main entrance, swiftly scouring his surroundings before he headed towards the door he sought.

"Ciel!" he called out as he ran through the corridor. Alois found the boy outside of the staff room, leaning against the wall with one black boot placed on the green paint behind him.

"I heard your announcement. You're so stupid, I love it," Ciel mocked, an amused smile curving his lips.

"Fuck you. Just get in there."

"They locked the door."

"Are you shitting me?" the blonde burst out as he clutched his thighs, still panting from the run.

"No. How're you going to solve this?" Ciel dropped his boot to the floor and tried to hide the enjoyment in his tone, but his smug expression gave him away.

Alois' heart sped up; he hadn't considered that possibility. The blonde lost his words as he tried to come up with a quick solution, two seconds away from a mental breakdown when Ciel opened his mouth again.

"Oh, relax. I'm just messing with you. I stole the key."

"Seriously? Then why the fuck are we standing here?" Alois glared at the smaller boy. "Open the fucking door."

"Just take it easy. They probably won't be back for another… ten minutes," Ciel assessed as he turned the key, unlocking the door Alois so desperately wanted to get behind.

"Holy shit… ten minutes," the blonde mumbled to himself as he followed Ciel inside, meeting his gaze as the smaller boy turned around with a sardonic smirk.

"I love to see you sweat."

"Fuck you! Now get behind that god damn couch," Alois said as he nodded towards the piece of furniture. "If anyone gets in here I don't want them to see us."

"How boring…" Ciel muttered under his breath. Still, he did as the blonde had commanded and walked over to the azure blue divan in the upper left corner of the big room.

Alois ran over to the piece of furniture, nervously chewing on his lip as he pushed Ciel down to his knees, quickly assessing that they would be completely covered. A deep breath later, the blonde got down on all fours in front of the other male, closing his eyes for a second in an attempt to calm himself down.

"You seem stressed. Something wrong?" Ciel teased, smiling widely with his tongue placed against his front teeth.

"Didn't you fucking hear? It won't take long until they realize it was all a prank and someone or maybe fucking everyone will come here." Alois lifted his hand to turn his cap backwards. "Just pull your pants down."

"Hah. I'm not doing shit. I'm not even hard so you better hurry up."

"Why am I even doing this?" Alois muttered, letting out a deep sigh as he tugged on the leather belt holding Ciel's bleach-stained jeans in place.

"Because you want me to give you two lousy days on Kik."

The blonde glanced up at Ciel with his lips pursed in annoyance. "I'm gonna fucking bite you."

"Yeah. Do that and you'll never get to touch me again."

"Ugh just shut up."

Alois did quick work of Ciel's belt and zipper before tugging down the garments covering his cock. The swollen shaft sprung free, bouncing proudly and easily standing on its own.

"I thought you weren't hard..." Alois pointed out with a light scoff, using a soft fingertip to paint gentle circles on the reddened head as his tongue traced his upper lip.

Despite the lightness of the touch, Ciel's breath hitched. You could easily say he was excited to the absolute extent of his capabilities.

"And I thought we were in a hurry. Get to work."

Alois made a face that showed nothing but pure irritation before he did as he was told and wrapped his pink lips around the engorged head of the hardness in front of him. To keep the swollen thing steady, he grasped the base of the shaft with one hand as he, despite his mood, ravenously swallowed as much of Ciel's stiff length as he could.

"Haahh." A soft moan filled the silent room as the smaller male leaned back, using the back of the couch to keep himself balanced. But before he even had time to really get a feel of what Alois was doing to him, the blonde pulled away with an angry snarl.

"You better be quiet. If someone comes in here and you're moaning like a little bitch, they'll find us in two seconds."

"That's your problem, not mine," Ciel provoked, breathing heavily as he looked down at the vexed blonde with a small smirk on his lips. "From start to finish, moans and all. The clock is ticking. I'm betting they're on their way back as we speak."

Alois clenched his teeth. "You're not worth this, you know."

"Hm. But if I'm not mistaken you're still standing on all fours, slobbering all over my dick like you haven't been fed in weeks. Now finish what you started or suffer the consequences. Your choice."

"Fuck you," Alois retorted, but he didn't stop. He was lying of course; Ciel was worth every surge of adrenalin and every single drop of sweat – and if this was the way the blonde would get to spend time with him, this is what he would do.

A wet, hot mouth once again engulfed Ciel and he choked out a small whine as the blonde's tongue rolled over his sensitive skin. He completely forgot about his surroundings and closed his eyes, unable to focus on anything else than the skilled lips around his incredibly hard cock.

"Nngh yes..." Ciel whimpered, snaking his trembling fingers underneath the blonde's cap to clutch a fistful of his silky locks. Alois didn't seem to notice how his cap fell off or that his scalp was being roughly handled; he was slurping greedily around the rigid flesh in his hand, his eyes shut tight and his own hips rolling from arousal as he worked.

"Ciel mm... you've never had someone's mouth on your dick before, have you?" Alois briefly pulled away to lap at the leaking tip, humming as he tasted the slippery fluids he coaxed out with his ministrations.

"Fuck shut up..."

"You're so cute, so… virginal."

"Just keep...sucking."

Alois exhaled a soft chuckle, taking an extreme amount of satisfaction from Ciel's reaction to his tongue on one of his most intimate of places. Dropping his jaw once again, the blonde pressed his lips over the tip, softly circling it with his wet muscle before he took Ciel's cock all the way down his throat.

"H-holy… nn… shit…"

Alois pulled away, gasping for breath, a string of saliva still connecting his glistening bottom lip with the flush head. With his eyes fixed on the completely lost boy in front of him, Alois flattened his tongue and repeated the procedure over and over, occasionally stroking the shaft while sucking on the tip.

The blonde was throbbing and stiff under his tight shorts – now cursing himself for not planning ahead. Glancing down, he could even see how his cock almost poked up over the hem, and he desperately wanted to free the thick flesh from its cramped prison.

"Good dog...good...dog," Ciel kept murmuring, using his hand to yank the blonde's head back and forth on his rigid dick. He wasn't aware of what he was doing, not when he was so... close. He felt every small movement of that peccant tongue over his hot skin, and Alois was sucking just right, practically milking the cum right out of him.

"Ngaah… I'm going to-"

Both pairs of eyes shot open as wide as they could possibly get when the sounds of the door opening reached their ears. Several teachers poured into the room, heatedly discussing something – probably what Alois had done and how they would catch the culprit.

The blonde panicked for no more than two seconds and tried to move away, but Ciel's firm grip on his hair kept him in place. The smaller boy's words echoed in his mind and as he glanced up, it was obvious that Ciel was more than serious with his command.

From start to finish. No one can notice. Fuck.

Ciel's lips were pursed, his eyes were glossy and his cheeks were dusted with a light crimson. The magnitude of his arousal was written all over him – it was the perfect image. Alois still had Ciel's cock trapped between his swollen lips and as he took in the pretty picture a shiver ran up his spine.

Before the blonde could decide how he should proceed, Ciel's free hand flew out and grabbed another tuft of his hair. Their eyes met and a brief second passed before the male pushed Alois down so roughly that he gagged.

The tip of Ciel's dripping length was shoved so far down the blonde's throat that it hurt, and before he could even begin relaxing his jaw, the boy tugged on the strands in his grip to move Alois' head in the pace he desired.

Ciel was beyond lost; the voices coming from all sides had his dick throbbing almost painfully against the blonde's slick tongue. Ripples of pleasure surged through him; his skin tingled and almost burned as tremor after tremor shook his small form. Never before had he experienced something so thoroughly intoxicating. He was practically slamming his cock down Alois' esophagus, not bothered in the slightest that he most certainly couldn't breathe.

The blonde was shaking; drool was running down his chin to pool on the floor; long strands of glistening liquid connected him to the ground as the other male abused his tired mouth. Shivering hands clutched the sides of the Ciel's jeans as the wet flesh slid in and out. The blonde desperately tried to inhale through his nose as he was rammed into, barely keeping himself from moaning.

The vicious treatment was something Alois would normally never allow but as it was – he loved it. He loved every second of it.

Ciel was using him for his own desires, and even if the blonde was appalled by himself for allowing the other to treat him like a whore, the whole thing somehow made him so hard that it felt like his shorts were about to rip at the seams. But–

No matter how much he liked what was going on between the two of them, the room was still full of teachers.

Anxiety seeped out Alois' every pore, even when he was receiving such a delectable gift down his throat. Ciel whined above him, quivering from head to toe as he shot his load over his entire tongue. The blonde's taste buds were exploding, being met with the fine flavor of Ciel, and he was almost delirious with the combination of having saporous, thick cum on his tongue and the nervousness cramping his chest.

"Ngaah ahh." Ciel's cock was pulsing and twitching and he thought he was going mad. The pleasure was so intense that his muscles almost went limp; even if this was his first blowjob he was certain that this was the best mouth he would ever have.

Surge after surge of deliciousness poured out of Ciel; so much came out that Alois barely had time to swallow it all. But the blonde gulped it down nonetheless, down to the very last drop, and swirled his wet muscle over the head to thoroughly clean Ciel up.

The voices were all around them but by some miracle, no one had yet to venture behind the couch to spot them. Not even the beguiling whimpers Ciel had let out as he climaxed had caught anyone's attention, as they were all enwrapped with their discussion, filling the room with sounds.

Letting his tongue drag alone the underside of the other's gradually softening cock, Alois released the flesh, watching it flop down against Ciel's sack, glistening with spit.

Looking down at Alois with cloudy blue eyes, Ciel noticed the panic rising in the blonde as he watched him wipe his mouth with the back of his hand.

"What the fuck are we going to do? How are we getting out of here?" Alois whispered, turning his head from side to side in pure hysteria.

Ciel was quietly laughing between heavy breaths – he couldn't help but take enjoyment from the blonde's anxiety, even if he was a little uncertain if the plan he had quickly come up with would work.

As Ciel buckled himself back up he whispered back, "Hey, I got this," and stood up, brushing himself off a bit before he called out, "Oh thank God! You found it!" Several heads turned in his direction and he hissed under his breath, "Trancy, get the fuck up," before he kicked him in the ribs.

"Uugh! Yes, I found it?" Alois rose to his feet on wobbly legs, a hand clutching his side where a bruise was surely forming. He was surprised when Ciel snatched his wrist, poked at his finger and pretended to insert a contact lens.

"I would've been blind without it!"

"What are you two doing in here?" Mr. Cooper, a short, stout man in his late forties, asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, I was just looking for Mrs. Blanc! I noticed that the door was open and let myself and Alois inside. I hope I didn't cross a line? You see I'm new and I was really desperate to get her advice on an assignment she appointed me."

Mr. Cooper narrowed his eyes. "Mr… Phantomhive, is it?"

Ciel smiled. "Yes, that's correct. Again, I'm so sorry that I took the liberty to let myself in here."

"No, Mr. Phantomhive, it's quite alright, but Mrs. Blanc is unfortunately not at work today. She has Fridays off. I'm surprised Mr. Trancy didn't tell you about that." The man glanced over at the blonde as the pair made their way around the couch.

"Uh, I didn't even know it was Friday today," Alois muttered, putting his cap back over his light locks.

"Hm, really? And you boys didn't hear the announcement?"

"No, we must've been out in the yard. And now I'm noticing we're late for class!" Ciel rolled his orbs to the clock on the wall, "We won't bother you anymore! Thank you!" he cheered as he grabbed Alois' sleeve and hurriedly dragged the blonde out of the room.

"Fuck! That was a close one!" Alois huffed when the door to the staff room closed behind them.

"Mr. Cooper isn't stupid – he didn't believe a word that came out of my mouth."

"What?"

"Your dad can take care of any problems, yeah?"

"Oh, right…"

"You're so wound up that you don't even remember what you were nervous about," Ciel teased with a small chuckle. "I didn't lie back there though – I do have a class now and so do you. See you later." He turned around but he didn't get far before the blonde called out to him.

"Wait! Can I… take you out tomorrow? Like on a date."

Ciel came to a halt, turning to give Alois the most mocking expression you could imagine.

"You don't get it, do you? I told you that I don't want you anywhere near me… except for… you know." Ciel let out a small laugh. "I honestly wouldn't date you even if you were the last person on earth."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, I couldn't be more serious. Bye Trancy." Ciel resumed his course and began walking down the corridor but after a few steps he stopped, glancing over his shoulder at the hurt blonde. "You did well today. I might ask for your services again, but that's all you get. Understood?"

Alois only nodded.

King of booty shorts: It's been a week… When can I touch you again?

C i e l: *sigh* I don't know? When you complete your next challenge maybe?

King of booty shorts: Really? Another one? What is it this time?

C i e l: Heh… I have a fun one for you. I mean you're so obsessed with cum. Wouldn't you like to see someone eat yours?

King of booty shorts: Like you?

C i e l: No. A stranger. Make a stranger do it willingly without any sexual activity involved. And I want to see it.

King of booty shorts: Very fucking funny… what are you? Twelve?

C i e l: *smile* Come on. I bet such an extraordinary human being as yourself can pull something like this off?

King of booty shorts: It's fucking impossible and you know it.

C i e l: Too bad for you.

King of booty shorts: I hate you.

C i e l: I know I know. So will you do it? *laugh*

King of booty shorts: I know you're just messing with me but… You have no idea what I'm capable of.

C i e l: Hah… Good luck. My ass will be waiting.

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