Changed By Love.

Chapter Two.

Lucas's POV.

I begin to wake up, my eyes blinking slowly. There was a searing pain in the back of my head and I groan out slightly, my hand going to the back of my head. I pull myself up into a sitting position and view the room I was in. It was beautiful. The room was a light grey color with a ceiling fan blowing cool air onto me, the bed I was on had silk dark grey sheets and a comforter with two black bedside tables next to me. An alarm clock perched on the right bedside table and a lamp on the left. There was a ottoman sitting in front of the bed with some black silk covering it, and a huge TV perched on a table in front of the wall to me. There was a few paintings hanging up on the walls and the floor was all grey rug. This room was simple but pretty awesome at the same time. I pulled myself up on the bed and put my feet on the ground, noticing how I was in my boxers. I shake my head and then peer. 'Ugh, my head hurts...' I murmur to myself as my hand finds the way to my back of my head again, this time to the place where it hurt. The sound of the door opening filled my ears and I peered up, spotting Grayson coming into the room. He smiles lightly at me but I just scowl again at him. He sighs and begins to talk. 'Look. I know you hate me and don't trust me, but I'm not here to harm you. I'm here to discipline and love you. I'm not here to hurt you, unless you misbehave.' I stare at him and sit up. 'I don't care.' I say slowly and he glares at me. 'That attitude of yours has got to go, boy.' I stare at him again before giving him the bird and stretching. 'Oh yeah, and also, your a creepy ass pervert for taking me out of my pants.' I look at him and then all of a sudden, the door screeches open and there's a girls voice as she yells and comes forward, taking my face into her hands. I yelp and try to push the girl away as she yells, 'OH MY GOD, YOUR SO CUTE! AAHH! YOUR GONNA BE MY NEW BEST FRIEND! Hi, I'm Rose! I'm one of the crazy ass mother- wait, no, I'm not crazy! I'm just, special. And I'm one of the sane ones, unlike Mr. SuckItUp over here!Yeah, that's it!' I look at the girl as she blubbers on about nothing. My eyes are wide in shock as Grayson pulls her against him to get her off. 'Hey you big dwarf! Let me get my new friend!' she shouts and hits at him, trying to get away. How much fucking energy does this girl have? I gulp lightly as Grayson pulls her tighter. 'Chill out, Rose. Your like a fucking energetic lion who just had steroids on brunch.' She glares at him then kicks back into his ankle, turning around when he falls. 'Next time it's gonna be in your fucking baby square, mister! I'm gonna saunter you like a pack of mashed potatoes!' I laugh slightly at her attempts before she grins at him, before sauntering out of the room with a hop. I look at Grayson before laughing harder at his prolongued look. He looks as if he just got kicked in the face with the honest truth. 'That was priceless! That girl just fucking owned you!' I laughed harder as I fell to the ground. He grimaced and mumbled under his breath, 'Fucking horse...' I smirked and looked at him. 'Your the one with a baby dick about to get kicked in like a pound by a GIRL!' I laughed harder. He glared at me before jumping onto me, pinning my arms under his as his eyes bore into mine. I swear, I saw something flash in them. His breath was hot on mine before he lent to my ear and nibbled on it. 'I'm not so sure you know how big or small my dick really is, baby boy... Now , unless you want me to mark you as mine, right now, I recommend shutting that pretty mouth of yours and getting dressed in something more nicer... meet me downstairs in the livingroom..' As he was finished, he vanished. My eyes widen, as a blush emits on my face. What the fuck was that? I shake the thought out of my head before pushing myself up off the floor. I looked around the room and found the dresser, walking to it. It looked as if there was clothes that fit me perfectly. But how did he know my size? I stood there and looked through them before setting on a grey t-shirt that read, 'Feed me to the wolves and I'll come back, leading the path.' I smiled before picking out some white basketball shorts and some grey fuzzy socks. I loved this! I changed into my new outfit before feeling the soft cotton. It was amazing, it felt amazing on me and I looked cool. I ran a hand through my hair before I decided to finally go downstairs. I opened the door to the bedroom and adventured down the stairs and into the room where voices filled. I appeared there and spotted three people. Grayson, Rose, and then some other boy with light brown hair, sitting beside Grayson. To be honest, the boy did kind of look like Grayson. Maybe they were brothers. Rose looks up at my appearance and grins, "You two don't get freaky up in here, or else we'll have a problem!" She then grabs the other boy by the arm and tugs him up and out of his seat, him mumbling about stupidity and blondeness. I watch as they disappear around the corner and I look back at Grayson. He beckons me forward to the sofa, and I go to sit beside him. He tuts and points in front of him on the floor. I look up at him and his eyes tell me what to do, he wants me to fucking kneel in front of him. I look at him with a deadpanned expression, not wanting to do this whatsoever. 'Kneel, now.'  His words had me doing otherwise, as the dominance in his voice had me sinking to my knees in front of him, a pained expression on my face. "Spread your legs a bit more, put your ankles out, arms behind you. No, yes, yeah, like that. It should be a bit more comfortable now." I do as he told during it, and he was right about it being more comfortable. I look at him and he smirks at my position before his hand reaches out to card his fingers through my hair. I shove his hand off my hair and a sigh escapes his lips before he sits back and looks at me. "We are gonna speak of rules right now. I have few important rules that you will follow well."  Nodding slowly at him, he continues with the list. "One, you will tell me verbal answers. Two, you will not curse or disrespect me. Three, you will do no form of running away from me. Four, in public you will call me master, sir, or daddy, in private Grayson is fine. Five, you will not cheat." I glare at him and stand up from my position. "LIKE FLYING FUCK YOU THINK I'M DOING ANY OF THAT SHIT!" I yell and then take off running down the hallway. I run as fast as my legs could take me, sprinting down the hall. I didn't care if anyone was behind me. I yank open the door to the backyard and sprint with the door wide open. I guess I didn't look where I was running because next I know I'm being sunk to the bottom of cold water in a pool as I fell in. As soon as I surface, I feel arms being wrapped around my shoulders and yanking me out of the water. I kick and scream, 'GET OFF ME, DICKWAD! FUCK OFF! LET ME GO, BITCH!" I kick and punch out for a few moments as they just hold me there. My fist ends up hitting someone and they yell out and fall. I go to run and suddenly, I'm tackled to the floor by the boy from the living room. He holds me down under him as I struggle. I hear Grayson's pained voice, "T-thanks Z-zac . Give him to me, I-I got him." "You sure, bro? Your in pain..." "Yeah." Before I knew it, I was being picked up off the ground and handed to Grayson. I fought as much as I could before his loud voice filled my ears, "STOP RIGHT NOW, LUKAS!" His words and tone have me freezing and a shiver going up my spine as I stare at him. "You are so lucky you didn't break my nose or else I would of fucking broke your ass." he glares at me before throwing me up and over his shoulders. I groan and let my stomach hit his broad shoulders, as he carries me back in the house. I watch as a kitchen, dining room, and doors fade as he carries me into the back of the house, towards a black door. He holds me down with one arm while the other hand fiddles with his pocket. He pulls out a set of keys and goes to a small gold one, inserting it into the keyhole. He unlocks the door, putting his keys back in his pocket and opening the door. I looked up and gasped, the room was pitch black with a bed with shackles for hands and legs, there was a chair made for spanking people, there was a black cross with shackles to tie them into a cross, backwards or forwards. There were two shelves, full of whips, cattle play, blindfolds, handcuffs, vibrators, and more.  I let out a feared breath and I think Grayson heard me, as he rubs my back. 'Don't worry. I won't be tying you to the bed or the cross. I'm just gonna spank you and then have you kneel and repeat what rules you broke, kneel for a bit, then your done.' I immediately begin to maneuver on his shoulder, trying to get away. He held me down tighter then went over to the spanking chair, setting me down beside it and forcing my shirt over my head, as well as my pants down my legs.