Shima's P.O.V.

"How adorable. You got a makeover?" Skylar questions as I stand awkwardly with her in front of the classroom door.

"I promised Akito that is change my image for my brother. I don't want to cause anymore trouble." I was wearing a slightly oversized violet sweater. It came slightly above my fingers and sagged of my shoulders a bit, a white collared shirt underneath. I wore light blue jeans and my hair was messy, but I looked adorable according to Skylar.

"Good for you. Into class we go." With a blush on my face, we walk into class.

"Yo, did you get a downgrade Shima?" A male student snickered. I looked down at the ground.

"I wouldn't say that. He is definitely now better looking than you." A female student I knew well informed. The girl in question had her hair dyed pink and always wore a thin coat of gloss on her lips. Her eyes were the prettiest shade of silver. They were cold and icy, yet provided such warmth. Her complexion was fair, and her name was pretty.

"Morning Eli." I grin. Her name was Eleanor, but we all called her Eli. I really liked it.

"Where the hell did you get that sweater anyways?" My friend Clay said. His hair was a dark blond and he was an athlete. He had honey brown eyes and tan skin, as well as a lip piercing. It was out right now.

"Well, I'm still situating into my new living situation, so the person I'm living with lent me some clothes. His house is so big, I kinda forgot where I put everything." I grin.

"Bragging about how your new room is bigger than this classroom huh?" Skylar prodded.

"Tee hee!" I slapped a hand over my mouth. "What was that noise!" I squeaked.

"Looks like the thug in you has been wrung out." Eli joked.

"I swear, even some of the guys in here might want to try you out." Finn sighed. Fun had blind hair as well, tanned, with blue eyes. We had a lot of blonds in our group of friends, but he recently dyed it red.

"Don't say that!" I exclaimed.

"So, why are you living with someone else now?" Clay questions. I scratch the back of my head, part of my sweater sliding down my shoulder.

"My brother is getting married and his Zoe doesn't want to deal with me. So I'm being taken in by his friend Akito Ritsu." As soon as I said the name, the others looked shocked.

"You're living with the fucking president of Ritsu publishing!?!?!" I was taken by surprise.

"I knew he looked sharp, but he's really the Akito? How does your brother know him?!" I was starting to feel slightly claustrophobic.

"Back off, all of you and sit down. Leave the poor kid alone." Our professor walked in. Professor Lillian Notaera. Miss. Notaera was kind to all her students. She liked me a lot, saying how I reminded her of one of her high school friends who was now a makeup artist and writer.

"Thanks Miss. Notaera." I grin.

"No problem. That reminds me, that man actually came with your brother here today. A lot of girls were drooling over them. They're adding his name to your emergency contacts. And I think they should be done by the time lecture is over, so you can say hi." She smiled.

"Introduce us you asshole!" Eli shook me.

"I am going to loose brain cells if you keep doing that." I sighed.

Akito's P.O.V.

"So, there it is. If anything happens, they'll contact you first. Hope it doesn't cause to much trouble. Kuro smiled.

"Don't worry." I smiled myself.

"Eep! Kuro! Akito! Hide me!" We turned towards the voice in time to see Shima dart behind us.

"You can't hide forever asshole!" Skylar and a few other people came up to us.

"He's behind you, isn't he?" An athletic blind guy sighed.

"Yup." Kuro smirked.

"You are the worst." Shima groaned behind us.

"I didn't do anything." I shrug.

"So Shima's really staying with you? Doesn't he, I don't know, get on your nerves?" The other blond male questions.

"I wouldn't say that. He actually likes to curl up in a blanket and read. He also cooks most of the meals." I admit with a chuckle.

"I hate you both." Shima groaned.

"Come on, you couldn't live without us." Both Kuro and I ruffle his hair.

"I want to go home, but I have work." Shima pouts.

"But you get to wear the cutest outfit!" The girls squealed.

"What outfit?" I question.

"Girls are forced to dress like maids and boys are to dress like butlers." Skylar informs.

"I work there on Fridays. But he works there three days a week. The girls there just adore him." Skylar informs.

"Maybe the two of us should drop by." I snicker.

"If your going, can you drive me there, taking the bus is to much of a hassle." Shima begs.

"Fine. Kuro, you're going back to work, right?" I question.

"Yeah. The literature department needs me before my transfer. You better get back too though." The three of us walked out together, string a much of states. Two attractive guys and another cute one. Quite the sight.

"We'll call later brother." Shima smiles.

"You just get your homework done." Kuro jokes and goes to his car. We go to mine and Shima gives directions to his work.

"This cafe is quite, modern." I comment, pulling up.

"Shut up." Shima jumps out and runs inside.

"If he keeps up that behavior, I might just jump him." I joke. I get out of my car and head inside, I didn't seem that out of place, my outfit was casual. A sweater and some jeans. Still, I guess my looks made me stand out.

"Why did you follow me in?" Shima pouted as I sat down.

"Because you look adorable in that." I say, gesturing to his butler outfit.

"You are enjoying this way to much." Shima frowns. I snap a picture.

"I'm sending it to your brother." I smirk.

"At this rate, I might as well just smack you." Shima sighs.

"You gonna introduce us there?"A girl came out. She had brown hair, tan skin, a dark brown eyes. She was in a maid outfit.

"Oh. This is Akito, my brother's friend. I'm staying with him for the time being since my brother's getting married." Shima introduced.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Victoria. But everyone calls me Tori. You're quite attractive, you must have a girlfriend." Already at that point, huh.

"No actually. Do not have the time. Besides, I'm still young, I have plenty of time." I inform, lying slightly. I never plan to get a girlfriend.

"Shame. What can I get you?" She questions.

"Decaf late, right?" Shima questions. I nod and he goes to prepare it.

"Hey, you know Shima. You think I'll have a chance if I ask him out?" She questions.

"I don't know him that well. But, I guess you have a good chance." I shrug. I stay there, ordering lots of things before his shift ends.

Shima's P.O.V.

"I can't believe you stayed for my entire shift." I sigh.

"Well, it's not like I really have anything better to do." Akito smiled. I rolled my eyes as we got in his car and drove back to his apartment. It was gigantic. It had way too many rooms and I still hadn't seen them all.

"Why do you even need this big of an apartment?" I question.

"It's fun." I roll my eyes and walk to my room, one of the few rooms I remembered in here. I set my stuff down and walked back.

"You can wander a bit. I'm ordering some pizza for dinner tonight. And if you need me, I'll be in the study." I nod as he leaves down a hallways to the left of the room.

"I haven't been upstairs yet. Jesus Christ, how rich is he." I grumble as I go up the stairs. There were about ten doors upstairs.

The first door was simply a library, so it seems like I'll be visiting often. There was even a bed and couch in there. I might as well move my bedroom here. The door next to it was an extremely large bathroom. It had a shower as well as a hot tub/ jacuzzi. The tile was a pale purple, the walls violet. The third door was simply empty, as was the fourth and fifth.

The sixth door looked like a workshop, a bunch of unfinished projects and blueprints scattered everywhere. The seventh door looked like a game room. A bunch of gaming systems and board games were in there, along with a black leather couch and a large flatscreen.

The eight door had a bunch of art projects. Drawings, sculptures and everything in between. The ninth door seemed to house a lot of manga, I also would be spending a lot of time here. Then came the final door.

I turned the knob, finding it wouldn't open. Was it jammed? No? There was a keyhole. What could be behind this door. Unaware that I was being watched, I pulled out o bobby pin and picked the lock. I was about to open the door when a hand stopped me.

"I wouldn't go in there if I were you. I keep that room locked for a reason." Akito informed.

"I doubt it's actually that bad." I snort. Akito's eyes were still on me when I opened the door. Behind this door was something that would make me scream, but not in fear or pain.

The room in question had dark lack walls and a blood red carpet. A seductive King sized bed with black covers stood in the center. And on the walls, I didn't really know what to expect. But there was BDSM equipment. Handcuffs, restraints, there was a vibrator there as well. If that wasn't stance enough, it seems like it was all designed for men. I didn't know wether to be shocked or horrified.

"I told you that you wouldn't want to go in here." Akito sighs. I think he expected me to leave the room, but I walked further inside. I looked at the equipment and such. Next to some restraints was also a whip. Wow, this guy was kinky.

"Have you ever used this on anyone?" I question.

"No. It's not very often you'll find gay guys who are into this kind of stuff." Akito informs.

"Well, I may be straight, but I do like a little pain. Want to experiment?" Akito furrowed his brows.

"I don't think you know what you're saying. You're suggesting we should have sex using the equipment." Akito frowns.

"I know what I'm saying. It should be fun. Besides, it's not like I'm dating anyone currently." He sighed.

"No. I can't do that to you. But, if you're still so sure about this tomorrow, than I'll experiment with you. But keep in mind, you also have to get me in the mood to do it." Akito informs.

"Fine by me." I pause and look at him, walking over and grabbing his shirt. "I never have second guesses." Akito looked at me with a straight face.

"So determined. Let's see what you say tomorrow."

Next day after school.....

"Tight fitting clothes that still made me look adorable. Perfect." I smirk.

"See you tomorrow!" Finn waves goodbye with the others. I nod and head home. Akito should be getting off work around five. That leaves me plenty of time to cook up my plan.

Akito's P.O.V.

"Today was exhausting." I sigh as I open the door to my apartment. Sitting in the couch with tight fitting clothing was. Shima. He was eating chocolates.

"You're back! I made dinner! Tonight is spaghetti!" He didn't give up. "And I also made some chocolates." He grinned cheekily. I shrug off my jacket and hang it up, dropping my suitcase.

"You made dinner?" I question, sitting down.

"Yup! But since you were so late, I ate mine already. I saved you yours!" He set a plate in front of me then went to clean up the kitchen. He even took my plate when I was done. What exactly was he planning?

I got up and sat on the couch, taking a chocolate and popping it in my mouth. Without warning, Shima sat on my lap. He rotated so he was straddling me. His arms around my neck. What was he planning?

"Say ahh." He held a chocolate in his hand, and when I opened my mouth, he put it in. He kept doing this until there was one left. And he put one end in his mouth.

"What are you doing?" He didn't answer. He just kissed me. I was taken by surprise, but the chocolate tastes good and he kissed expertly. He had no idea who he was dealing with, though. "So you really want to experiment?" I question as he pulls away, a string of drool connecting us.

"Yes. I told you, I never have second guesses." He informed.

"And you want to try using BDSM equipment your first time with a male?" I question.

"I won't go that far. Probably hazardous for my health. Today could just be preparation, next time, regular sex, than as soon as I get used to that, the BDSM equipment." He informs.

"At that rate, you might fall for me, or I might fall for you." Shima turns pink at the ears.

"I know. I don't have sex with people in not interested in. So, maybe by the time we actually have sex, there will be feelings." At those words, my heart skipped a beat.

"Shit, you're pretty sly. You're quite adorable too." My fingers tilt his head up and he looks me in the eye. In a second, I connected our lips. He harshly grabbed my shirt and tried to kiss me harder. So I pulled away. "The one thing you aren't going to win at is kissing. Sex and kissing is my specialty." I smirk.

"Prove it." I smirk and attack his lips feverishly. I shouldn't be having fun with this. After all, Shima is my best friend's little brother! Yet, I kept attacking. I removed the shirt on his body and kissed down his skin, leaving a decent amount of kiss marks. I took one of his nipples between my teeth and he let out a rather loud moan.

"Is this proof enough or do you want more?" I question, looking up at Shima. His face was red and he looked like he was being pleasured.

"I w-want more A-Akito."

Shima's P.O.V.

I was under him, our lips connected in a glorious kiss that evolved to a French kiss. His lubricated fingers were up my ass, and it stung at first, but I didn't mind, my own mind was already pretty damn numb from pleasure. His other hand was playing with one of my nipples, and from time to time, his mouth would leave mine to take one of my nipples in his mouth. I was so deep in pleasure, I didn't notice my phone ring from the pocket of my discarded pants.

"Who's calling now?" Akito frowns. I expected him to ignore it, but he grabbed the phone and tossed it to me. "Answer it." I thought he'd stop his fingers and mouth, but he continued as I answered.

"Hey Shima! I'm sorry to bug you, but, could you cover my shift at work tomorrow? I have to pick up my older sister at the airport." It was Clay. Akito's fingers hit a sensitive part and I gasped before returning to the call, my face hot as hell.

"No problem Clay. But you owe me big time." I respond. Akito sped up his fingers, adding in a fourth one, which should be impossible!

"I got it. Sorry to bug you." Before I hung up, a literal second before I did, a loud moan escapes me. I didn't think Clay would hear it, so I wasn't worried. I tossed the phone on the coach parallel to this one and let my moans out more freely. My knees buckled a bit, and I had a craving for more, but I couldn't have sex with him just yet, even if I wanted to.

"Akito..." A pit built up inside my stomach and then, without warning, I released, I came. I was still blushing ridiculously hard.

"You sure came a lot. Have you been holding it in for awhile?" He questions.

"It's not like I have much chances to masturbate when there's always someone around." I admit.

"Well, I won't mind if you do it, but there might be a chance I'll come to watch." Akito smirked. I gulped and tried to calm down. This was going to be interesting.