Chapter 1

A-N: How about that!? Me doing a non Reaper Fic! Hmm, what gives right? Yeah, I don't know either. Maybe a small change. Ah ha ha. Maybe, no I do want to try a different non-Reaper pairing or a Reaper Demon Pairing (later I have one pending).

Well, all of my regulars out there, you know me! I love to write and it keeps my busy during these shit-tastic weeks I've been livin'! Well you know. As some of you may know, I am not really fond of this pairing, but with some reading and totally loving what I read from a few particular authors, so I thought I might give it a whack. (Pun very much intended.)

So for a fair warning! LISTEN ALL: I don't know where this fic is going! This all going to be off the top of my head just like Vexx! Oh and I won't screw up in this one, I promise...(well unless I don't get any reviews! *glares*) I may do a little research for it...maybe not. Not sure yet.

So, this is AU, and well with what comes with AU is OOC-ness. God forbid that I keep them the same damned people they were over 100 years ago! More warnings may come but as of right now. Go fucking read!

I love you all! Even you, my wonderful supporters! Kidding! No, I'm not. Yes. Yes I am. Love you all!

…/

"A fucking roommate!? What the hell gives." One regal blue eye flashed across the sheet of paper. He read the sheet over, anger seeping into his face easily. He just opened the letter he received from his college dorm manager. "Fucking shit!"

Blue-gray hair swished from side to side, eyes reading the slight description given. He smirked when he found to have an older student to be his roommate. He didn't care about anything else, he'd just find out when he got there. Well, and the room number.

Room 69.

"Never, have I ever, had a Goddamned roommate."

He shoved the sheet of paper into his oversized coat pocket he snagged from his friend, before leaving him at his car. He stared down at his scuffed shoes rolling his eyes, he knelt and brushed off the shiny surface making it radiant, once again.

The blue eyed boy could actually see his reflection in his shoe, blue-gray hair that hung just at his jaw in a razor cut. His friend begged him to get the cut. He finally complied and got it done, he made the male do it himself so he can personally assault him if it went wrong. Staring down at his imperial looking eye, it was such a shocking blue even in the reflection of his black dress shoe. His one blue eye flashed to his covered right eye. The royal blue silk patch was placed and tied perfectly in place.

Just about to stand something hard caught him in the ass and toppled him over into a face plant. He lay there, a string of curses coming from his mouth as he propped himself on his palms. His satchel scattered its contents all over the floor. Growling, hands went to collect all the belongings: notebooks, pens, and even some of his grooming supplies for his everyday wear.

"You stupid son of a bitch!" Scowling, as large hands scooped up a compact. Eye widening as he snatched the makeup container. He looked up into the deepest crimson eyes and the most flawless, pore-less skin he's ever seen. Narrowing his eyes he growled. "Go away. Leave me alone! You've enough to embarrass yourself!"

A smug smile graced the others lips. "Oh you think so?" His voice was so deep, and incredibly soft. "I think you've done that to yourself." A large hand swept though the darkest of black hair scooping the long bangs back, that fell right back into place. The black haired man stood, one blue eye followed the whole length of long legs, drawn-out torso, and lengthy arms.

This man was tall, very tall. Just as quickly as the man was taken in he was dismissed. Small hands raked up the belongings and shoved them in his bag hating he had to reorganize later. Standing to his flawless feet, clad in shiny shoes, he made way to his room he had for the last few years of college.

Getting into one of the top colleges with his money, looks, then by a surprise to many, his brain. He was here to become a attorney, he was also reigned into the fashion industry due to his mothers and aunts nit picking. A model mostly. Yet a steady hand to handle the sewing machine, and to hand embroider things. He was a genius in anything he put his mind to.

He stood to his slight 5'10'' height, making his way to the elevator. He rode up to the third floor, strode to the furthest room on the corner of the building with the most windows. He approached his room digging in his pocket for his key and dropped dead in his tracks seeing his door already opened.

"What that fuck is this shit?!"

Storming into his small living quarters and looked around. Every thing seemed normal, except for his room door open. Growling, feet stamped over to the door, stopping at the sight of a large back covered in a black under shirt. The shirt revealed half of the large males back and strong shoulders. Leaning his shoulder against the door jam he crossed his arms. He dropped his satchel on the floor at his feet.

"Your in my room. Get out."

The other male turned with a smile on his face. "You must be Ciel Phantomhive." Dusting his hands off on tight ripped black jeans, he stuck out his hand. "I am Sebastian Michealis. I am a business and art major."

"Good for you, get out of my room. You can have the other." Ciel growled just staring at the hand. "This has been my dorm alone for years. So I rule it." A spoiled pout on his lips.

Sebastian let his arm drop. "The other room had more stuff in it so I moved the little thing's that were in here to the other room. Sorry Princess, but I had to make a decision." His voice was soft a crooked smirk on his lips.

"So you take my room, the biggest room! Really! You big oaf!" Ciel loured in hatred.

A larger smile crossed the tall mans lips. "Sorry Princess, but it's up for dibs now." Sebastian chuckles.

"No it's not! This my room and I'd like for you to move my stuff back in here. Right fucking now." Blue eye darkened in annoyance.

"How about now." Sebastian took a primitive stance and crossed his arms across his large chest. "If you want it so bad then you'll have to move me out by yourself."

Ciel straightened, arms still crossed and stalked forward just inches away he looked up at the tall male. Now rethinking his approach he gave his charming smile to him. "Please, get out of my room." His eye narrowed and his lashes kissed his cheek.

"Cute," Sebastian chuckled. "But, still no. You'll have to move me out your own. And that's not going to work. That won't persuade me."

It was a lie. It did work.

Ciel pushed past Sebastian and grabbed a big dark wood box and started to tote it from the room. He set the box down and went back in to grab more stuff. All the while Sebastian stepped to the side and watched the thin boy lug all of his possessions out of the room.

Chest rising slowly, slightly out of breath, not used to so much manual labor. "There, now get out." Voice low and agitated. "Get out of my room."

Sebastian's tongue clicked against the side of his cheek, shaking his head. "My stuff also includes me. I'd just love to see you move me." Chuckling he took his previous stance from earlier.

Face twisting, lips pouting, and feet stamping stubbornly Ciel marched up to Sebastian and pulled on his arm. No give. Walking behind the big man he put his hands on the small of his back and pushed. He put all his muscle behind it. Sebastian just swayed.

"Get out!"

Stepping quickly to one side Ciel feel on his stomach and face planted once again. Sebastian laughed bending down to help Ciel up, the noble like boy ripped his arm away and stood. Stomping out of the room he scooped up his satchel and proceeded to his new room. Starting to hate this roommate of his. He was trying to think of a clever name to call him, his mind drew a blank.

In his new room everything was placed nice and neat. "Oh, fuck you too." Ciel whispered under his breath. He walked to the sheet-less bed, that he usually put his work in progress clothes on and fell on it heavily with a grumpy heave.

…/

That night Sebastian found himself awoken abruptly, by the unmistakable sound of coughing, more like hacking then coughing, and moaning. He threw his blankets off his body and stood in only his black boxers, he shivered slightly at the cold bite to the room. What would he expect in winter?

Sebastian walked to his door and unlocked it looking around the living/small kitchen space. Crimson eyes were caught by the light from under the bathroom door. Striding over to it quickly, pausing before knocking.

He knocked.

"Hey, you alright in there, Princess?" More coughing and a foul sound. 'Is he...' Again the sound and more coughing. A small moan echoed from inside the bathroom. "Princess? You need some water?"

The toilet flushed, the sink ran for a few moment with gargling, and the door was ripped open. There stood a very small child looking male with royal blue pajama pants on and a bare torso, he was pale and sweaty. Ciel's hair was mussed up, but his razored bangs sat perfectly over a bare right eye.

The foul stench on throw up overwhelmed Sebastian's nose. Eyebrows raised slowly. "You need anything?"

Ciel pushed the larger man aside his hands wet and weak. "I'm fine. Go back to sleep." One big eye narrowed. "Stay. Away from me. Got it?"

The small male went into the kitchen and dug through it's contents and pulled out a bottle of beer. He stared at the top twisting his lips. He was followed. Setting the bottle on the counter and dug blindly through the drawers for his bottle opener. Sebastian rolled his eyes grabbing the bottle and twisted the top easily against his palm.

"There."

Ciel looked up at crimson eyes glaring slamming the drawer shut. Lip curling, it was the best thank you he was giving to his new intruder.

"What no 'thank you'?"

"Nope."

Ciel made his way to the small balcony that the dorm room had, sliding the door open he stepped out in the cold weather. Shivering at the drying sweat on his body, as he reached for a cigarette.

"You look like shit." Sebastian told him coolly as, he too, stepped onto the balcony.

"You don't look so hot yourself." The reply came a little late, holding the cancer stick in his lips he searched for a lighter.

Sebastian ran a hand though his messy locks smirking. Bending down he retrieved the lighter from the floor holding it out to Ciel and lit it. Leaning forward Ciel took a long drag igniting the cigarette end. Leaning against the railing his wrists drooped holding both beer and cigarette in each hand.

"Why are you following me around the whole fucking place. Shit." Ciel pouted taking a swig from the bottle.

Sebastian hopped up on the railing hooking his legs between the bars, holding tightly. "You seem ill. I wanted to see if you're okay."

Rolling his big blue eye. "Sure, what ever. I'm fine, just peachy."

This didn't blow over well with Sebastian, he didn't believe one word. "Oh, so that's why you were hacking up your lungs?"

"Ate something bad. Got a problem?"

Shaking his head Sebastian just looked over Ciel's body again from his too slim hips that barely held up his night pants to his socked feet. Back up to his bare chest, one can see just about every bone under his skin. Sebastian shook his head at the state of the younger male.

Ciel shook his head as he watched the taller male examine him closely. "What are you looking at?" Flicking the butt at Sebastian's face. "Fag." He scowled and walked back into the dorm room with a natural sway to his hips.

Sebastian's eyes followed the boy's back. 'Maybe.' He thought. 'You'll just have to find out for yourself.' He remained outside for a few hours in the cold. Goose bumps rose and stayed, his teeth started to chatter against themselves.

…/

There was a week to go until school started again, Ciel had to work on a few design projects. He was working on the balcony in the cold wrapped up in in his friends big jacket and a pair of jeans. Ciel also had his portable sewing machine on the patio, feeling like an old maid as he pressed the petal watching as his creation coming together.

The glass door slid open and Sebastian's head popped out with a small smile on it. "Hey Princess, I'm heading off to work. Just to let you know."

Ciel spun in his chair with a lot of straight pins hanging out of his mouth. "Do I look, like I fucking care? Do I look like a nit picky mother?!"

Sebastian chuckled staring at him. "If you put it that way, then yes you look like a mother. Like my grandmother with those pins in your mouth."

"Shut up and get the hell away from me." Ciel shot back taking a pin from his lips and setting it within the material he was setting together. "I don't care."

Sebastian shook his head amused by the boy. "Fine, I was just wondering if you wanted anything for when I get back?"

"No."

Sebastian just left.

When the red eyed male gone Ciel relaxed slightly and kept on working. He still hated the fact he had a roommate. He hated to work out in the cold, this was all because he didn't want to be close to Sebastian. The taller man seemed to keep a close eye on him, after last night. He wasn't a child, he didn't need to be looked after.

Ciel took up the jacket he was making and held it up, looking it over. Frowning at the seam he made he started to snip the stitch and pull it out.

Hearing a knock and then the door open. "It's open you idiot of an oaf!" He called and kept taking out the stitch.

The sliding glass door opened. A tall boy, with shoulder length golden air, it too, was razor cut. Little brown hair clips held his bangs to the side on either side of his head. Sneaking behind Ciel his pale fingers covered his friends eyes.

"You stupid Fag, I don't want to fucking know you like that."

"That's such a mean thing to say to your childhood best friend."

"Oh, Finny! You suck! Fuck." Ciel pouted and pushed his friends hands to the side.

Finny smiled happily. "So, that's where my jacket went. Always stealing my shit." Finny pushed his friends project aside and sat up on the little table in front of Ciel crossing on leg over the other leaning forward. He picking at the sleeve of the army like jacket. "So you won't believe what I just saw."

Smiling something his friend was always able to do, when he was normally a frowning, scowling mess. Finny grinned still leaning closer, waiting for Ciel to answer.

"What did you see Finny?"

An even wider smile, "So, I know your not out of the closet yet-"

"I'm not gay! You know that."

"You are so far in the closet, your finding Christmas presents. I mean look your majoring in fashion! For Christ sakes Ciel!" Finny hit his own knees in a playful drumming way. "But anyway, imagine: the most tallest thing, with the most perfect body, the most darkest hair. It was amazing! His hair. It was cropped short in the back and the bangs were long, his hair was so glossy and beautiful, Ciel!"

Ciel rolled his eyes. "Sure, Finny."

"Oh I forgot! I couldn't see his eyes though, but I knew he was checking me out! Ohh! He was a hottie, Ciel, he lives on this floor I just know it." Finny grinned.

"You're so full of your self. Shut up." He pushed Finny playfully. "You always chasing things that don't belong to you."

Finny pouted reaching forward and mussing up the left side of Ciel's hair. "Oh, so that big hunky fellow is yours!"

"Do be daft, I don't like guys." Ciel scoffed. He ripped his head away from his friends hand, then making go away flutters of his fingers. "I need to get this done, Finny. If your hungry go eat."

Finny hummed patting his stomach and jumped off the table. "Sounds good. If you need me I'll be raiding the fridge." The blonde scampered into the dorm room.

Ciel went back to fixing his table then he remembered. Turning in his chair. "Oh Fin! The top shelves are mine and the door is like a free-for-all." He went back to his work.

What if the man came back and saw that half of his food was devoured by a non-roommate? Would he get mad? Well, he'd like to find out actually. He shouldn't have told Finny about the fridge situation.

He situated his jacket and went to fixing it again, steady with his hands and careful with his eye he sewed up the seems perfectly.

"So, I'd never see the day."

Ciel jumped and looked up. "You fucking scared me. Don't fucking do that Finny."

The other boy jumped up on the railing with a white box in hand. He was eating chocolates. "Want one? These are really good." He stuck the whole thing in his mouth. "Well anyway, I thought I'd never see the day, you, Ciel Phantomhive, will ever get a roommate."

"What makes you say that?" His fingers felt the inside and outside of the seam looking for gaps. Satisfied he pushed out his chair and dug through his big sewing box.

Watching his friend act like an old woman bringing out thick string and a pattern from the box. "Well, your fridge is, like, divided. And your working out here, so ergo, you have a roommate." Another chocolate was popped into his mouth.

One dark blue eye rolled up. "Those weren't on my shelves. Where did you get that?" He lifted the lid that was attached to the box.

Kandy Shoppe

Exotic Candy and Sweets

Cakes and pies

Ciel frowned and took the box from Finny's hands and looked in seeing the familiar shapes. "Eww, do you know what these are? That's gross."

"Their good. They were in the door you said that's, like, free-for-all." Finny took the box back dipping in for another chocolate, talking with his mouth full. "You should try one. I'm keeping these."

Rolling his eye he focused on his project. Finny swung one leg back and forth eating the 'exotic' chocolates.

…/

Ciel had his head resting on Finny's lap watching a movie on Ciel's laptop, that was on the small coffee table. He was happy to relax with a friend. One he trusted to no end, one who he loved to be around, and one who was always there. They have been friends since grade school and grew up with one another. Their relationship wasn't like other male relationships, they actually had a very deep bond between them.

Ciel was there when Finny thought he was gay, and helped his discover that he was. Finny was there when Ciel had the accident with his eye. The two had a very deep and thick understanding of one another. The boys went through thick and thin. Their parents always said they had a better relationship then most girls. Others just think their an item, and of course the two just let them think that.

Finny, the loving, enthusiastic, warm, eccentric one who has the biggest heart with an open mind. Ciel, he was the exact opposite: mean, harsh, most don't want to be around him and just down right harsh. Yin and Yang. White and black. Loving and hating. All the same they fit together perfectly.

Finny sat comfortably on the couch, one hand on Ciel's ribcage and the other streaming through the razored blue-gray locks, fingers massaging the scalp. One dark blue eye was drooping with sleep as his friends fingers dug in his hair.

"Finn, your putting me to sleep. Stop." Sleepy voice groaned. "This movie is boring. Put on another one."

Finny let out a slow sigh. Leaning forward and over Ciel's head.

"Ah! Your squishing my head! Get off!" Ciel grabbed at Finny's arms. But there was laughter from the grim boy. "Finny!"

Finny laughed as he leaned down more, squishing Ciel further. "Nope, you can't get up. Don't you just love my tummy!"

Pouting against Finny's stomach. "No, ge' off! Ge' off! I'm goin'g to bi' you'h!" His words slurred against Finny.

Typing quickly Finny was choosing a movie. Just before the blonde straightened Ciel sunk his teeth into Finny's stomach. Freezing the blonde closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. The dark haired boy released his friends flesh and cloth.

"Ciel, please... don't bite me like that again. Remember...what happen last time we got drunk?" Finny leaned back and stroked Ciel's hair. The smaller of the two now spun and lay flat on his back looking up at Finny. "As I recall, you said you didn't want a repeat. A-and if you don't want a repeat then please don't."

Ciel looked up into Finny's face with a small smirk only reserved for his best friend. "Hm, you know I haven't kissed in a long time. Let's get hammered."

"No, Ciel. I promised I wouldn't make you or let you do that again." Finny told him, his fingers petting Ciel's face, his touch different. "No, I can't. I just can't, I promised you I wouldn't let myself fall into to your temptations." Finny swallowed.

"Come on, let's get hammered. I won't yell this time."

"I said no. No, no, no." Finny shook his head, his voice quiet. "Besides, you always say; I'm not gay."

Ciel stared up at Finny his hand reaching up, stroking his jaw bone. The blonde looked up and at the computer screen. He shut his eyes as Ciel's hand wrapped around Finny's neck.

"No, Ciel. Stop."

"But-"

The front door was heard, Finny's head snapped to the door and stared at it. One dark blue eye stared at the screen, as a set of light blue eyes stared at crimson eyes. Finny's jaw dropped when he saw Sebastian. His hand patted Ciel's chest rapidly.

"The fuck is this shit, Finn?" Ciel cursed listening to several characters sing and hold hands.

"R-Rent." Blonde boy whispered. "C-Ciel... ta-that's him..."

Sebastian gave a curt nod to Finny as he made his way to the kitchen and ducked into the fridge while taking off a stained apron. Watching every move the man made Finny tugged on his friends shirt. Grunting Ciel leaned over and pushed pause causing the singing to cease.

Soon enough Sebastian was standing over the two his hand extended to the blonde, the other held a canned drink. "Hello, my name is Sebastian Michealis."

Grasping the hand quickly with a firm hold eyes meeting crimson orbs, Finny seemed to melt before Ciel's eye. "I'm Finny."

"Oh so your Princess' boyfriend?" The older male questioned.

"He's not gay." "I'm not gay." Both boys appeared to say at the same time. Sebastian chuckled in a way that said 'riiight' Then offering further explanation Ciel told him. "He's my best friend. He was hanging out for a while."

A twisted smile came across the tall mans face. "So you boy's liked those chocolates I presume? You only left two." He watched Finny's face turn a deep shade of red. "No matter, I'll just get more."

"Sorry."

"No, matter... they'll get you a little hot and heavy after you eat them." Sebastian smirked. "Although, sometimes it doesn't work. Usually, the best is to take a small amount. So if anyone wants a good time... fell free." Sebastian told them and walked off to his room.

Silence filled the front room now. Nothing was exchanged, only Ciel sat up his elbows resting on his knees. Finny's eyes shifted to Ciel's and then to the fridge.

"Eww, no."

"Oh, come on!"

"Still no. And that's sick you know what those are?" Ciel grunted sticking out his tongue.

"Hmm, yeah. Their good. Try one. You really should." Seeing the scowl on his friends face he backed off. "Well, I should get going. I have to babysit tomorrow. I'm taking those last two then, maybe I can find a fuck buddy."

Finny stood his plaid pants wrinkled and shoved into knee converse. His loose white shirt hung low on his shoulders. He mussed dark hair avoiding the right side of the males head completely.

"Still gross. Your jacket is in my room on my bed." Slender body plopped onto the couch and waved a limp wrist at his friend.

"Kay!"

Little patters of feet went away. Closing his good eye Ciel sighed, scratching his chest.

"Oh fuck! Sorry! Sorrysorrysorry!" Finny yelped voice panicked. "Shit."

"Get a good look you ain't gonna see it again." That was Sebastian's voice.

Standing the boy made for Sebastian's room, he pushed Finny aside to see what the commotion was. There on the bed, one leg propped perfectly and the other lay comfortably straight, his body nude. One large hand groping his large member. Sebastian's fingers were covered in a clear substance as his thumb still worked in a slow circle around the head.

Mouth dropping and eye widening, Ciel grabbed onto Finny for support. For all he wanted to, he couldn't keep his blue eye off it. For all he wanted to get out of the room, he couldn't will his legs to move. Finny was breathing hard as he managed to hold his friend in place.

"Hey, Princess I thought you don't like sausage?" Sebastian asked loud and clear. Ciel shook his head. "'Kay, and since you not... why are you looking so much?"

"Umm," Finny yanked on Ciel pulling him to the other room. Pushing his friend onto the bed with a wide grin. "He is so hot. That's the fucking guy! That's him! Your roommate! Tall. Beautiful. And did you see that fucking cock!?" Finny blabbered on about Sebastian.

Ciel couldn't get his mind off him either, the way his hair draped across that nice forehead. How his eyes seemed to glow when the man looked at him. His body so...chiseled and perfect.

"If that, that man beast in there, in the room over there, if that doesn't turn you gay... you have no hope." Finny knelt in front of Ciel. "So, I propose... I help see if your gay. You know like you did me. Or if not now, I'll take you up on that earlier offer. Let's get hammered."

Although getting drunk did sound nice, did he want what happen last time happen again.

"Finny, we almost fucked last time. We were this close. If you hadn't..." He giggled at the thought. It was an actual giggle. The fact that the male had an innate reflex, made Ciel crack up.

"Yes, yes I know..." Finny laughed too. "But, there's like still a whole case from the last time I was here and that was before Christmas. Let's drink it. Shit faced. Oh do you think if we got that roommate of yours drunk I can maybe try and get a stab at it."

"You won't be doing the stabbing, and you know it." Ciel twisted his mouth in disgust at the act. "And no, you just said you had to babysit."

"That was before I saw that...thing in there, now I want it."

"Then go ask."

"Oh God I can't do that! That's not how it's done it has to be spontaneous!"

Ciel frowned. "Well, you were just practically begging me to get hammered to see where it went isn't that wrong too." He sighed. "Look, the first time we made out, I was helping you with your sexuality, the second, I was helping you get away from an ex. Then the third was because I was so drunk I couldn't help myself, I probably would've done that to the next person I saw and that was you."

"We were alone that time." Finny sat up on his knees high and leaned forward. "And you liked it. I know you did. You popped one every single time. I tell you Ciel, you are so far in the closet your hiding from yourself. I just want to have a good time."

"With me, come on. Really?" Ciel frowned. "And those were all natural bodily actions. A body knows when it is getting pleased and pleasured."

"So does the mind when it's on it's rocker," Smiling wide Finny leaned in more giving his lage eyes a puppy dog look to them.

"No. Why are we even arguing about this anyway? This is stupid."

"Your stupid."

"Am not!"

Finny knew how to play the game when he wanted something from his friend. "Your a chicken."

"Am not!"

"Are too. Chicken. I dare you, then."

"Dare what?" Now Ciel was interested. He could never turn down a dare.

Finny knew he had him now. He always knew how to push his best friends buttons to get him to do something. A devious smile crossed Finny's face. "I dare you, to march over to that room climb your little ass onto that nice lap of his and kiss him for as long as... as he can take it. Or until he moans."

"If you loose?"

"I won't." Finny grinned. "If I loose... I'll umm, you choose. Okay. You'll choose."

Holding out his hand the smaller shook it and jumped up from the bed. "What if I do it? What if I win Finny? I choose. That's final. I win I choose, you win you choose." Grinning now he was determined to win.

Ciel and Finny were always making some sort of weird dares, it was an on going Truth and Dare game from when the were younger. Always at random times they would do some sort of challenge or some deep truth, although they knew everything about one another. The dares would get harder and harder every time they came up with one, with their game if one was to win the dare the other would do something for the other.

Ciel stuck out his right hand fingers spread wide. "Deal?"

Finny wrapped his fingers of the same hand around Ciel's thumb, as Ciel wrapped his fingers around the back of the others hand, in their own little handshake.

"Deal. Definitely deal." Finny was gitty to watch his best friend do his bidding. He didn't want to go home anymore, and this would be a good way to get a look at that man. And get a chance to have Ciel owe him something for once. "You are, so, not going to win."

Ciel dragged Finny across the dorm housing. Taking a deep breath he tested the door, it was still unlocked he looked at Finny for confirmation of the dare. There was none, only a slow smile. Inwardly shivering Ciel pushed open the door to the same sight as earlier.

Striding confidently up to Sebastian and his motions. "I'm not doing this because I want to." Swatting big hands away from his lower regions.

"Oh, Princess you want a-" His words were stopped as the young male stood on the bed and lowered himself onto Sebastian's lap. His hands raked through glossy black yanking his head back. "Looks like you do want this Princess,"

"Shut the fuck up." Ciel growled and attached their mouths.

Finny leaned against the threshold his arms crossed with a smile as he examined the two, not believing his best friend was doing this. 'If this doesn't turn him nothing will.' He thought. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck. I'm going to lose.'

Ciel closed his eyes, at first light kisses were placed, but it was going nowhere and the younger just wanted to get it over with. He licked Sebastian's lower lip, making him open his mouth. Big firm hands groped the younger's ass hiking him up against his chest as he tilted his head back more. Jaws widening and tongues meeting, Ciel closed his eyes tighter not used to being dominated. Sebastian's hands rose venturing under the loose shirt, fingers spreading across his back and dipping against small little dimples that lay on his lower back.

Finny watched the two kiss and bury their mouths in the others. The kiss was getting really heated as Ciel pressed his torso against the larger one and larger hands pressed him closer. The sounds of kissing were getting louder, breath picking up and getting heavy. Baby blue eyes watched as the smaller slowly sank down smartly, his thighs just barely grazing the man's big cock.

Pulling his head back, the elder man kissing Ciel's neck letting out a small moan getting ready to bite Ciel jumped up and off the bed leaving Sebastian in and odd position. Ciel shook his head, swiftly he walked from the room taking Finny with him.

"Never again, Ogre!" He yelled wiping his mouth as he led Finny from the room. Away from the other man Ciel turned to Finny. "You heard him! He fucking moaned."

Shaking his head the blonde smiled widely. "Can't believe it. Okay. Okay." Finny pulled on his big army jacket once they got into Ciel's room. "You know how much you suck. I hate when you win."

Narrowing his eye playfully, he grinned. "Because, I always win." Falling onto his bed he waved his hand. "Go home, Finny. I need to wash my mouth out several times and my body where he touched me."

"I wouldn't wash. Oh that was hot... Princess." He mocked. Grimacing Ciel stood and walked to Finny, standing on his tip toes he licked the side of his friends face. "Ah! Ah! Okay, okay! I'm going!" Finny ran from the room and out of the front door.

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A-N: Okay, I know it's short for my to be throwing it up. But It's gives me a chance to see if you guys like it and want more. Also, a chance to see the relationship Ciel has with Finny. They'll do anything for each other.

To touch up on my dislike of this pairing. I only really accept this pairing, if the two are in some kind of close range of age, not the older man raping the boy, but when they are just about the same age but I will always make Sebby older of course. So, as you can see, that's what I did.

Well, you need to let me know what you think, I think I put enough into this chapter to give interest to keep reading. At least I hope I did. If not...oh well.

Well, my three 'R's' REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!

Thank you and have a good morning, day and night...when ever or where ever your reading this!