A/N: Hey guys, i've gotten motivation to write the next chapter, but even though i saw over 100 views i got only 3 reviews. Thank you to those who took time to review, giving me a small shred of hope that people actually ENJOY this., and you Ren-chan, for helping me out ^-^. I can't promise and m/m lovin, though there might be brief mentions of it. I don't do yaoi or lemons, Sorry, buy, im underage, when i turn 18, you better be prepared ;D

I'd also like to thank Elijah, which I shall do from now on ^-^

Disclaimer: I own STARISH. Otoya is my boyfriend and Syou is Maka-chan's lover. Masato is my pianist and Ren is my limo driver. I also have Natsuki and a child interior decorater and Tokiya as Masa-kun's piano singer, so yes STARISH IS MINE :D

Now on to the Story...

(With Ren and Masa)

Masato opened his eyes, his pupils slowly adjusting to the darker lighting. This wasn't his house, nor his room. As soon as he pushed himself upwards, he noticed his changed attire.

"What am I wearing...?" he whispered. It looked like... lingerie? He shuffled his hands, looking for something to cover himself up with when a door opened. He didn't notice the figure, until they moved behind him. Banging his head as he jerked it upwards, he peered at the figure, slowly moving towards him. Once the character got closer, he could hear faint chuckling.

"Where am I?" he said softly, not really expecting an answer. He took in the room and glanced again at the other person in the room.

"Who are you?" he asked again, sure that his questions would be ignored. Masato was taken by surprise when he was answered.

"At my home, though telling you who I am isn't necessary. You should know who I am already, I'm disappointed you can't figure it out."

That voice was familiar, though the body it belonged to was just out of reach in his mind. It may have been someone he knew, a random passerby he may have spoken to. Even so, who would go to such lengths to do this to him?

"I want something, and I've wanted it for a long time. I've been waiting much too long. I will get what I want, and you are going to give it to me." He didn't understand, what does this have to do with him? What could he have that was of value? He wasn't leading the family until he marries, and that was still a distant thought in his mind.

"What do you want with me?" He was getting slightly irritated, he didn't have daily cup of tea yet, and this scenario made it worse.

"I want you." The male, by the sound of it, jerked his head higher, and kissed him, moving away slowly.

Masato spat on the bed sheets.

That was absolutely HORRIBLE. His mind gave out it's feelings on the matter. He didn't like males, and he certainly didn't like this stranger.

"How naughty of you," the man growled. He was starting the regret his actions when he heard the tone of voice the man used. "You know, I was thinking of taking it easy on you, since it was the first day, but to so blatantly reject me... hmm... I'll make you pay."

Masato leaped off the bed, as fast as his semi-asleep legs could take him, but it was for naught, as he found out he had a chain around his neck. How did he not notice it before...?

As he scanned the room for somewhere close by to hide, he was crushed between two stronger arms, and brought back to the bed.

He was caressed and kissed deeply, though it was all unwilling, as his mind rejected every advance made by the man above him.

That is, until he started sucking. The man pulled his bottom lip into his mouth, 'Eww', and sucked on it. He started feeling his body respond.

He could feel the man smirking against him.

He hated what his body was feeling.

He hated this. The soft moans that came out of his mouth as he was constantly touched, the growing feeling of warmness, as the part he wished wouldn't respond grew.

He couldn't help it. The man moved his hands down his torso, and trailed every curve he found. The stranger spoke again.

"I will train your body to love these touches, and I will do the same you whole being. You will become my needy little submissive, and you will want me just as much."

He started removing the smaller males clothes.

He hated him. He hated him so much. How could he take advantage of him, how could he like it. He just wanted to die from shame, and murder the man who raped him. Still, he wanted the man to stay, to not leave him. He didn't want to be alone, he was afraid.

He looked away, then raised his eyes to look at the man.

"Please... don't leave me..." The man just smirked.

A/N: Haha, cliffhanger, this is what you people get for not reviewing, but my first 3 reviewers get a sneak peak if they want, when I'm working on the next chapter, along with a hint to when it's going to be out. Reviews make a happy writer, and make this writer work faster. Tell me what you think, I worked hard on it :P remember, REVIEW :D