I found myself, a few hours later, in the same bed, bored and scared. Both horrific and horny thoughts flying around in my head as I curl my toes and grip the sheets with my eyes squeezed shut. I haven't eaten since yesterday: I'm hungry and thirsty.

Smexy— Offender left for a meeting 3 hours ago and I can't even sit on the bed without my leg having to be laid out awkwardly. Before I could stop myself, I began to cry.

This wasn't how things were supposed to be. And if I was here, chained to the bed: it's because he's on top of me. But the reality of the situation is: I'm chained to the bed, alone, because he's gone about his day and I'm his new prisoner. I think new, due to the chest full of lingerie in his walk in closet.

Officially now, I've tried: humor, pity, and escaping. None of which have made me feel better so far and I am way too stubborn to comply. Though, I could perhaps come to a compromise with him.

"Oh great. You're awake." A bored voice spoke, when I looked up and to my side, I saw another tall, blank faced creature. Fortunately for him, he didn't need features to express his clear distaste for me. A sniffle left me as I nodded and smiled.

"Yep, I'm awake." I answer, examining the suit the man wore.

"You're pathetic." He stated. I just nodded.

"Yeah. Well, I'm human. Can't do much." I answered once more only to find the response in the form of silence. Perhaps, confusion? "How did you expect me to respond? Retaliate? Remain in denial of something I already know?"

"You shouldn't be so pessimistic. Clearly, you're not as pathetic I had assumed. But you're still causing my brother pain. Therefore, I must kill you."

"Buy a girl a drink first?"

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"Well I didn't expect that to work." I exclaim with an awkward smile. He actually took me to a bar for a drink. We sat in a corner booth, his new human glare tearing me apart as I take a sip of my (f/alcohol).

"I want to see why he chose you." He stated. "To keep you. Out of all the women in the world, he chose one that isn't like him in the slightest."

That's when I became curious and quite uncomfortable.

"What do you mean?" I ask, shifting in my seat. Raising a curious brow as he leaned back with his hands folded out in front of him.

"You're a hard working woman, Offender is quite the opposite—"

"I have to disagree." I quickly interrupted. He was now the one to raise his brows, probably surprised by my interruption. His brothers most likely the only people to ever interrupt him. "I've seen his rose garden. Gardening takes a lot of work, lots of time. He works for you, at least according to him. In what way, I don't know, but when it keeps him up all night I must assume he's trying his best. Not to mention, I've slept with him."

"That was unnecessary." He growled with an annoyed eye roll. I smirk and take a long sip of of drink.

"Well if I need to make a point, I'll make it."

"You care about him and yet you hate him all the same. Yet you're wasting your breath trying to defend him. I can't sit back and watch you mess with my brother's emotions." Slender grunted. Oh yes, I learned his name while he was releasing me from my anklet.

"Yet you can sit back and watch him play with mine? I understand you have priorities here, but you're still being hypocritical. And for your information, I am not playing with his feelings. I thought whatever we had been was over when he stopped being my friend."

A sigh left my lips as I sat back and rubbed my head. Shifting myself once more I look at him with honest eyes and a friendly smile.

"You're a good brother, he must feel lucky to have you. You wouldn't find any family member of mine going and killing someone for my benefit. Even if it didn't end up being so." I take another sip as he turned his head away from me. Why, I don't know.

Now I'm just waiting to die.

"It was nice to finally mee—"

"Slender!" An angry voice suddenly shouted as two white hands slammed down on the end of the table. "What the hell are you doing here with her?!"

Shocked and, just a little, scared I scooted back further into the booth. Clearly, Offender was more upset with his brother than he was me because he didn't even spare me a glance. My heart was pounding in my chest and the adrenaline began to pump.

'I can do it this time...' Taking a deep breath, I grab Offender's wrist and pull him away from Slender who he looked more than ready to attack. His glare shifting to me made my heart beat quicken once more.

"Hey, calm down. He didn't do anything wrong. Now can we please just talk like adults?" I ask calmly, keeping my focus on Offender. Oh, I didn't want to do this. I didn't want to go back with him, I wanted to run and wait for him to come to me again and have this talk. But he's angry and despite his anger not being towards me, I'm now the one in his sights.

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Now I'm back in the bed, mouth gagged from trying to speak and trapped beneath his weight as he muttered his anger into the skin of my breast, his grip tight around my hips. A groan of pain left me when the grip tightened and a hand went up and touched the mark he put on me.

"Why were you with him?! Why were you smiling?! You smiled for me before! Why can't you do it again!" He scowled in his rage biting at my skin a little too roughly. Blood began to outline my chest as a quiet sob left me. "Go dammit!"

He groaned patting the blanket against my bare chest, the blood only making my bare chest redder than before. His fist slammed beside me and two tendrils wrapped around my breast, gripping them aggressively as he gently kissed and licked around my chest. I briefly remember him talking about magic saliva when I got all my cuts and bruises that had miraculously disappeared.

A soft moan was next to leave me as he very sloppily kissed a suckled my right breast murmuring about how sorry he was and begging for forgiveness. If he hadn't overpowered me with the gag, perhaps now I'd be comforting him and accepting his forgiveness, but he had made it clear he was going to be a child and not want to talk like adults.

"That is a much better sound...~" he purred kneading and continuing to kiss and suckle my breasts. More moans left me and my body began to grind up against his. I could feel his smirk on my skin as he returned the motions.

A whine left me as I changed my strategy despite the horniness building up inside of me. I squirmed, not wanting to be beneath him so vulnerable anymore. I wanted to talk, work things out, see my dogs, do something.

"Ah, ah, ah~." He hummed, thumb slipping beneath my waistband and his weight shifting. He kept me pressed down at the chest, but slightly pulled down my panties at the side and nibbled at my hip bone.

Another wave of wetness hit me as he was getting awfully close to my core. If it wasn't for the common sense screaming for me to stop this, I probably would've succumbed to him by now.

Using my free hands, I remove the gag and sit up, pulling him up on me once more: kissing him hard. If I wanted him to listen I need to get positive attention.

Like the first time, the kiss was long and passionate. My eyes closed before I could even think to close them. God I'm horny.

"I wanted you." He murmured when he separated our lips so I could breathe. He was quick to connect them once more and my adrenaline overpowered my common sense and I held him tight to my body and my lips. His are the perfect match to mine and yet his mouth could cause ever more trouble. "So now I have you."

I pulled away and topped him for the first time in a while. While I was at it, I take the turn to gag him and keep his hands down as I grind gently against him. Now this is how you talk to a man.

"I want to make fair ground here, Offender. I can't just lay here all day and wait for you to get back. Get me a shock collar or something I just want to be able to move around. We will figure this out. But I will not be submitting to you until this gets figured out." I finally said what I needed to. Tendrils were around me once more and Offender took off the gag.

"Way to ruin the moment! Couldn't we talk about this after?!" Offender began to pout.

"Offender! You kidnapped me!" Offender huffed and kicked off his boxers and removed my underwear.

"Fine. I'll get you a shock collar. But it won't be easy to get out of." He growled entering the bathroom with me. He was carrying me like a doll and it was starting to annoy me.

Offender released a sigh against my neck as he pressed my body against the wall, he didn't move as his other tendrils turned on the bath. I could feel his hardness on my thigh as he began to rub circles into my butt, purring softly as my body heated from the embarrassment.

"You have to admit you're at least enjoying this."

"No, Offender. I am not."

(Hope everyone had a wonderful Valentine's Day!)