So sorry. I haven't been able to do my stories for quite some time! My employer lost her phone so she couldn't get in touch with me saying what to do and whatnot. But whatever, I'm able to do my stories now. Hopefully you'll forgive me, yes?

Warning: Contains sexual content, laugh-out-loud comedy and a bit of violence. Take your own risks!

Disclaimer: Wish I could stop doing this, don't own it!

The phone was knocked onto the floor, creating a loud CLANK! Ritsuka and Kio made no attempt to pick up the fallen object as they were already getting into the mood, second time around. Their shirts, boxers, pants and whatever jewellery they had around their fingers were neatly piled on the side table.

All except for a round pendant that was stuck to Ritsuka's chest, followed by a chain that hung loose around the younger man's neck. Kio thought to ask about it after their moment together. The soft moans that escaped Ritsuka's mouth, were soon quieted by Kio's sweet, whispering words that were uttered to him.

Ritsuka's POV~

I could hear Kio's voice fluttering in my ears, the echoes of what he was saying bounced off my ear drums and made me yearn for it a bit more. Something inside me wanted more of this sweet talk he was offering. If I had known Kio was such a good talker, I would have lost my ears to him ages ago. But I was stupid. To think a man would do this to me and not make me feel worthless at the same time.

That was a miracle to me.

Normal POV~

Kio could feel the excitement rushing back and forth and felt he was getting the rush in his head as well. He felt a certain overpower come to his aid as he towered over his new lover, Ritsuka. Both Kio's and Ritsuka's bodies were drenched with sweat but covered in case of an intruder.

"Does it hurt, Ritsuka? Haven't you been with other people, besides me?" Ritsuka looked confused at first as though he were in the twilight zone but snapped out of it and blushed a little.

Ritsuka had indeed been with others in the past few days but it certainly wasn't as great and adventurous as what Kio had been offering him so far. But to get such an excitement with just this man alone; was strange to him but nevertheless, he held a high hope for this man and was willing to place his own life into Kio's.

"Ritsuka, let me fill you up." Kio smirked and began to shove harder and faster. Ritsuka's face looked uncertain but at the same time flushed to hear such dirty talk coming from a noble man like Kio.

Ritsuka nodded and held his arms around Kio's neck to give him a bit of leverage since Kio's pillow had not been helping him much. Ritsuka let himself go while Kio kept going until he came inside of his lover. Feeling exhausted and all the while, thrilled and still excited at his accomplished goal. To have sex before he died.

"Kio. I really need to go home now." Ritsuka's tone hadn't changed any but it certainly had a hint of tiredness in it.

"Ah, Ok. I'll walk you home." Kio insisted as he threw his pants on like the world was about to come to an end.

"It's Ok, you don't have to. My brother will be upset if he sees you at my doorstep." Kio didn't quite understand but honored the young man's request.

"Just be careful, Ritsuka-kun. It's not exactly safe during the night."

"Yeah. Thanks for your love, Kio. I'll try to call." Kio nodded with a smile on his cheery face and watched as his lover walked out of the room.

The atmosphere had suddenly changed and something was about to go awry in a moment and it seemed that only Kio had felt this strange pressure on his chest. He felt the need to run to Ritsuka and bring him back, to bring him in from the torment that he was about to get into. Was it fear? Or out of loneliness of his own accord? Kio didn't know and didn't want to know. He decided to let Ritsuka be left alone.

Had Kio known that the inevitable would happen, he would have never let his new lover out of the room. Even Ritsuka could not have seen what was coming. For a dark shadow was lingering not too far off of the campus and was waiting for something to come out of the building. And it did not seem to like waiting for so long.

Ritsuka was only out of the building for a short period of time before he knew it was happening, he was dragged around a few bushes and was instantly tied at the hands and feet and had a rag put into his mouth, in the case he decided to bite his tongue or yell for help.

The shadow had come for its prey, and would soon do something drastic to the poor and helpless young man that laid on the ground, struggling to get loose. His struggling had prooved useless as he began to get dragged away from the bushes and was put into a van that looked to have graffiti drawn onto it. Ritsuka could feel the perpetrator's hands on his behind. Feeling the odd sensation he had when he had dealt with his customers during his job as a host club member, dealing with all their needs.

Ritsuka didn't know what to make of it except that he just wanted to go home, back home to where his painting was waiting for him, and most importantly, see another day to be with Kio again. The thought of Kio seeing him in such a way began to come to mind along with a few other images.

Kio's face began to appear in his mind over and over again while the van began to move to where ever it was going. Ritsuka could feel his anger boiling up inside himself and felt a little on the pitiful side. Being tied up and gagged was surprisingly nothing compared to what he faced during his host job. Then again, none of them were as harmful as what these guys may do to him.

He calmed his mind and forgave himself for having to erase the image of Kio from his mind just to come up with a plan. It would have been a little easier if he had had fake ears and a fake tail to convince the dressed-in-black men to assume that he were only a playboy out to get money.

As far as he could tell, only one of them was wearing a baseball cap. Other than that,his captors were dressed head to toe in black. His body was a bit weak after his encounter with Kio and the sweet love making they were doing but this was his only choice.

He was going for a host attitude and would make sure that they would untie him and let the rag in his mouth out. He put his plan into motion by wriggling his legs to show the bulge in his pants a bit and began to think of Kio's sweet face. The past event that he had experienced with Kio in the dorm room. All the images of Kio's blushing face and dirty words had come to his mind and he was beginning to get aroused.

The layout of the van was extremely hard to figure out. There were pictures all over the place. And all these pictures were of him. Ritsuka could see them as hardcore fans but didn't see why they would want him now that he wasn't a host member. He tried to moan a bit louder for the men in the van to look up. They all heard him and tried to figure out what the problem could be amongst themselves while the driver checked the review mirror for followers.

"Hey, check this out. The kid looks like he's horny for someone. Could be you, Soubi."

'Soubi...?' Ritsuka had heard that name before. A man whose beauty was strikingly amazing but his words were cold as ice itself. Kio had told him that they were room mates. But how did Soubi know that he would be with Kio?

At least he knew that the person in charge of it all wasn't such a hardcore fan of his. Ritsuka tried to think more about Kio and not so much of Soubi. His breathing had now become heavy to draw upon and he was having a difficult time trying not to come with his hands and feet tied.

"He's too young for a man like me. He's also too pure for such a tainted man like me." The man, Soubi, took his head gear off and stuck the mask beside him, his eyes were a piercing gaze of blue mixed with the color of amethyst. The man's hair was long, as long as Ritsuka had remembered it as.

"You're just screwing with our heads. What you really wanna do is fuck him. You're a sweet talker and then you sweet talk them to a torture chamber in your house, I know you, Soubi!" Ritsuka stopped his efforts and saw it was no use.

The men were obviously just too stupid to not untie him. He figured out another way to stop himself from being kidnapped and began to bang against the side of the van using his body. Soubi seemed to be smiling at this as if he enjoyed such little amusement. Ritsuka kept going at it and eventually caused the driver to pull to a halt.

Ritsuka kept still and saw from under the bangs of his hair as the driver began to curse under his breath; getting out of the driver's seat and into the back to deal him.

"Listen you little shit, I don't want to scratch your pretty little face here, so let me drive, OK?" The driver took out a pocket knife and held it to Ritsuka's face.

Ritsuka didn't nod or shake his head and just continued to keep listening to the infuriated driver that was huffing and puffing over him. He wasn't afraid of knives. He never had been since his mom was around.

Before he knew it, the rag came out of his mouth and he was free to speak, spit or whatever he could. Ritsuka let out a sigh and let out his moaning a bit more. This was no trouble at all for someone in the host business. Having others around to hear you were all for business.

"I-I think I'm going to come!" Ritsuka had to let it out, to make a new option available for himself. The driver sat next to Soubi while Ritsuka moaned out his last breath.

Soubi smiled in pleasure at the sight of this and took it upon himself to help Ritsuka's lower member, 'breathe'. Ritsuka felt slouched up against the van and let his breathing return to normal while Soubi began whispering something in his ear; which made Ritsuka turn red.

A/n: Gee, I wonder what Soubi-san told him...Ah well, you'll have to wait for next time!