Disclaimer: I still own nothing. Except the books I have and the poster hanging over my bed.

"Ciel…" I heard my name whispered somewhat harshly into my ear. "It's time to get up."

"Leave me alone you bastard." I wasn't in the mood for anymore of his twisted games. My hips hurt like nothing else and the light that was making its way past my hair made me wish I had hired this demon for a different reason.

"But Bocchan, your presence would be sorely missed in all of your classes." The damn demon was practically smirking through his words. "Of course if you would like to go another round…"

"Like hell I would. Plus wouldn't your absence be more widely noted, Professor." I bite back.

"It is but a simple matter. And I would only need a few moments to have you spent all over again." Sebastian said as he pulled my head to face him. A heavy blush threatened to overtake my complexion, but I was able to quell it with the determination not to allow him to get the best of me.

"Release me. You got what you wanted last night." I stated.

"And into the morning." He cheekily added. I ignored him as I looked around the room for some clothes that weren't soiled. Regrettable there were none to be seen.

"Get me some clothes. I suppose class is somewhat important. And tea as well." I smirked. "Or is the memory of last night hindering your ability to appear in public. It certainly wouldn't do to have a professor walking around with such a...compromising state of appearance."

"Oh why yes of course. I wouldn't want to have the other people I...provide services for...to see and get jealous. They are a big help your cover story after all." He smirked in reply.

"Like I care." I huffed. "Now go."

He left in that instant. Probably haughty with the fact that he got the last word. Of course, he would always get the last word in the end, wouldn't he?

The next ten minutes passed without anything major going on. He came. I got dressed. We went our separate ways. It was actually a relief, with a slight hint of disappointment. Our investigation was slowly moving along and all, but even that success wasn't enough to help improve my mood. We weren't making any real headway on what I really wanted. I was still stuck here playing nice with all these students at the end of the day.

And Sebastian wasn't making it any easier. I usually like our banter, but the oh so innocent comment of servicing other people was not what I wanted from my property. But to simply order him not to would be admitting that I didn't want to share him. Which is true. But he would hold it against me for the rest of my short life.

All these thoughts had been racing through my head as I neared the room. It had been promised we would go over the essays today in class. Or discuss some of the more interesting ones. And I was more interested today to see what they had to make of mine.

As I entered the classroom, I saw that a majority of the seats were already filled but I spotted two seats still open on the other side of the room. Before I was halfway there I saw Sebastian slide into one of the seats. He smiled wider and waved me closer in response to my apparent anger. I quickly sat down without looking at him, but his eyes bore into me as the class started.

"Thank you, Professor, for joining us in class today." The teacher began.

"After hearing the subject matter, I wouldn't have missed it for the world." His words seemed directed towards me. "So how about we start, hmm?"

A/N: Short. I know. And very late. Many apologies about that. Anyway hope you enjoyed their banter, and will review. I am interested to see what you think Ciel should have written in his essay. Until next time, Error.