Ladymars- Why thank you, much appreciated

Devious Lil Devil- I don't understand why they're so rare. There's so much potential to be corrupted! Glad to have a reviewer

Jade Phoenix- Thanks!

Amari-kun- As was I, but I'll never abandon heat guy J! Even if I have to post on FF . net and AFF . Net at the same time to get reviews!

Greengirl- Gladly! Happy to see Heat guy J fans!

Grasshopper- Thankies!

Luffy V'shile- lol, glad it was enjoyable.

Din Shuuichi- Happy you liked it!

Dena- LOL

SensiblyTainted- I think his fear was mostly the factor of being A. Put out of control, and B. drugged, but I agree, Daisuke won't make it easy.

PinkyLemon-Thanks I will

PurePureFan- I'll try (crosses fingers behind back)

MimicTanooki- Don't worry, Dai will be back to his kick ass self in no time…(pokes him) I think… (pokes him again) I think I broke him…

CH2

Shun Aurora sat at his desk. Annoyed. Why shouldn't he be annoyed? Both his annoying younger brother and his damned robot were missing! And he had no clue where either of them were. This was most likely Daisuke pulling some bullshit, but it was odd for Jay to totally disappear.

At least with Jay around, he could be fairly certain that Daisuke wouldn't turn up dead in some alley- unless he personally decided to strangle him. A thing he was very well considering.

It was only when his lover appeared in his office that he glanced up from his worrying. "Boma," he said calmly.

"Shun," replied Boma in his normal mono-tone voice. "I have bad news, it's Daisuke."

"Isn't it usually?" said Shun closing his eyes as he massaged the bridge of his nose.

"He's been kidnapped."

"…What?"

XxXxX

Claire Leonelli was, needless to say, never Shun Aurora's favorite person. But this was family business, and he chose to confront Claire directly on it. He knew Claire's thugs were armed, but then he also knew Boma was standing right behind him, and Claire knew very well what Boma was capable of.

Claire still however smiled that irritating smile as he gazed at Shun. "Why Shun Aurora, to what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?"

Shun grimaced as he looked about the dark room with distaste before returning his gaze to Claire as if he were speaking to a small child. "Well Claire, I'm having difficulty finding my brother, and since I know you two are playmates I thought I'd come and check to see if you'd seen him," he asked condescendingly.

Claire wasn't the least bit put off by being spoken to in such a manner- True, if any of the other mob bosses had attempted it, he would have shoved a grenade down their throat. But Shun was pretty, Shun looked mildly like Daisuke, and Shun had to put up with him as well.

"Oh yes. I saw my darling playmate." said Claire grinning. "He won't be home for a while."

"What did you do to my brother?" asked Shun coolly.

"He's alive and well if that's what you're asking," replied Claire. "It isn't like you to worry about your troublemaking brother, is there a problem Shun?"

There damned well was a problem. Shun didn't trust Leonelli any farther than he could trust the boy's sanity. "I want my brother back."

"And I want your robot destroyed, but we can't all have what we want now can we?" asked Claire perkily.

Shun gritted his teeth. "If I find out you've done anything to my brother!"

"Jealous Shun-sama?" asked Claire looking up at him seductively with hooded violent eyes.

"Go to hell Leonelli!" hissed Shun leaving the office before he was tempted to blow the place up.

"Only with my playmate," murmured Claire.

XxXxX

Daisuke awoke with a piercing, throbbing headache, one that he might have mistaken for hangover, did he not handle his liquor so well. He groaned as he licked his chapped lips and tried to sit up slowly- Operative word being tried.

"I see you're awake Daisuke-kun," said an all too familiar voice.

"Leonelli." spat Dice, his body tensing in his anger. "Isn't it about time you cut the crap? Jay won't be out of commission for long and-"

"And he should be tracking those sensors you have on you at any moment!" said Claire cheerfully caressing Dice's blind-folded face. "He'll find you, save you, take you back to your brother who will act as if this whole event hasn't terrified him, the bad guy- I think that's me- will go to prison, and the good guy will get the girl, right?"

Dice hid his grimace. So that meant Claire had found the tracking devices and properly disposed of them. "Something like that," he said sardonically. "You forgot the part where I slid your face across the pavement for being a crappy host."

"Have I been an improper host?" asked Claire in an almost worried tone. "I'll have to fix that won't I Daisuke? I'll start by making you more comfortable,"

It was at that moment that Daisuke felt his pants being removed, each time the fabric slid across his skin he got a buzz like an awakening limb, soon he was panting as the fabric ran roughly against his groin. At the same time his limbs were heavy, and even unbound he knew there was no chance of escape. "Wha- What the hell did you dru- drug me with Leonelli?"

"A favorite of mine, I like to call it Maze. It heightens the senses to the point where it makes the body incapable of normal reactions. You like?"

"I hate it, get the fuck off me." hissed Dice.

"Not pleased? I'll just have to try to be a better host then,"

It was then that a hot mouth enclosed an erection Daisuke forced himself to believe was fully drug induced causing him to let out a gasp and then a full blown moan. He wanted to shift his hips up towards that mouth, whether it was to choke that bastard or to reach and surpass the pinnacle of his torture he didn't know. But when Claire began to work his mouth while pinning his hips down despite the lack of need, all coherent thoughts left his head to be replaced with white stars.

"Gah- ah- ah- uh-" murmured Daisuke, wishing he could at least turn his face into the pillow- with the intention of either hiding his moans or smothering himself, maybe a little of both.

But the option was not made available as Claire's relentless assault on him continued. "St- Stop!" he murmured.

He was driven to the edge as Leonelli actually laughed around the obstruction in his mouth, causing Dice to release and leaving him breathing harshly.

"Hm," said Claire. "A little quicker than I would have liked, but much longer than should have been possible for someone on maze. I imagine you'd make a fantastic lover Daisuke-kun,"

"Don't touch me!" hissed Daisuke.

Claire laughed vibrantly as he removed the blindfold, wanting to see those brilliant eyes. He wasn't disappointed as his own violet gaze met one of pure fire. "I can touch my possessions whenever I'd like, Daisuke-kun," he said gently running his fingers through the golden flax hair, before tightening them painfully to the point where Daisuke winced.

"Go to hell!" he hissed.

"Only if you take me to heaven," said Claire kissing the side of Dice's mouth sensually and suggestively before claiming Daisuke's mouth in what was both a possessive and overpowering kiss.

Daisuke battled to keep the vampire's tongue out of his mouth but at the same time dreaded biting him for the consequences it could yield.

He found all attempts fruitless however as the vampire took his mouth, nipping at his lower lip as he ran scratches down his chest.

The only option left to Daisuke was to close his eyes and grit his teeth, retreating into his own world where this could never- and would never happen.

He was dragged from that world when a needle plunged into his arm once again and his body tensed with a gasp. "What- What the hell Leonelli!"

"Call me Claire-sama," said Claire cheerfully. "Don't worry, this isn't maze. Just a sedative. You look as if you need rest Dai-chan."

Daisuke's eyes fluttered as Claire became blurry in his view and began fading from sight. "D- damn you va-vampire."

"It's Claire-sama." repeated Claire sternly. "And I've already been damned!" he said laughingly. "Now it's time for me to damn the angels."

Daisuke barely heard this though, as he was plunged into darkness so deep neither dreams nor fear could reach him.

There he would remain in that state, not knowing that the worst was yet to come.