Florian woke up a bit puzzled about where he was at first and unable to see a thing, but that changed to alarm when he noticed that he couldn't move. His hands had been bound to the top of the headboard of the bed he laid in. Growling when he also noticed that he didn't have anything on, and he thought back trying to remember how he had gotten into this situation, when it came back to him.

~FLASHBACK~

He was beyond frustrated at the thief in front of him, but what could he do about it? Not much, since he'll bring up the matter of my debt. Florian thought bitterly, as he decided that he would just walk away from the desk with said thief on the other side and lock himself in his room. If he was lucky, the man wouldn't bother him until either dinner, or if he was really lucky then not until the following morning.

However, Florian should have realized that in these types of situations that he had absolutely no luck whatsoever. As Florian was turning for the door, he was interrupted with, "Just where do you think you're going?"

Florian didn't even turn around to look at the man as he responded, "My room, where else? And don't think that your whip can scare me." He had noticed that it looked like the other's fingers were itching towards the ever present one on his hip.

He was about to make his way to the door when he was stopped due to whip that wrapped around his wrist, he turned to face the man that was now standing up. "Do you honestly believe that I would just let you leave after you did something like that?" he asked, and Florian could tell how mad he was due to how powerful the voice was even though it wasn't raised in the least. Florian was just about to let out a retort when he pulled hard on the whip, causing Florian to lose his balance, which made him fall into the desk.

Florian let out a gasp at the sudden burst of pain in his side as he muttered a quiet, but warning, "Noir…"

However, Noir did not heed the warning, nor did he really need to either. Before Florian could move up from against the desk, when Noir pinned him to it, and had his lips on Florian's in a demanding kiss. However, Florian was unable to break away in order to breathe, so he had passed out which was exactly what Noir wanted.

~FLASHBACK END~

As he started to try and undo the ropes that had him bound, he swore and silently promising to get back at Noir for this. It was his fault anyway that Florian had done what he had, and he should have known better by now.

"I see that you are finally awake," said a voice to Florian's right, and felt a new pressure on the bed next to him. However, before he even had a chance to say anything, Noir began his pleasurable attack on his body, which made him completely forget why he was angry at Noir.

AN: This is the very first fanfic that I have posted on a site, and my first ever writing something like this.