For Rose - It Pays to Hold On
Nathaniel studied the blond in front of him, lying on his bed. Her only covering was the silver collar that clasped so tightly about her neck, Not uncommon for her, of course - convincing her to lay off the clothing was one of the first things he trained his pet in. Rose had taken a bit longer than most, but she had come in the end. Just like she would come for him tonight.
Letting his eyes travel across her body, the curve of her hips and the slant of her form, he felt his lips tugging into a smile. The tightly clasped arms and legs seemed to speak of defiance, but he could see through it at this point. It was nothing but a shallow shell, a mere shadow of the resistance she had shown to him when she first showed up at this place looking for her Doctor... She had found a master in him, instead, and he was pleased for it. As much as he respected her dignity and strength, he'd appreciate them all the more once they were eagerly turned toward serving him. They were, frankly, too good to let her use them in any other way.. she was the only one who might manage to drive a wedge between him and Vixen.
Now, though, that threat was all but past. He had worked at her resistance from the inside, hollowing out her defenses through the tiniest of cracks and widening his path ways into her psych. Now he was ready to slide into bed with her, his fingers gently caressing that beautiful skin of hers. It was time to bore his way through.
Letting his eyes travel across her body, the curve of her hips and the slant of her form, he felt his lips tugging into a smile. The tightly clasped arms and legs seemed to speak of defiance, but he could see through it at this point. It was nothing but a shallow shell, a mere shadow of the resistance she had shown to him when she first showed up at this place looking for her Doctor... She had found a master in him, instead, and he was pleased for it. As much as he respected her dignity and strength, he'd appreciate them all the more once they were eagerly turned toward serving him. They were, frankly, too good to let her use them in any other way.. she was the only one who might manage to drive a wedge between him and Vixen.
Now, though, that threat was all but past. He had worked at her resistance from the inside, hollowing out her defenses through the tiniest of cracks and widening his path ways into her psych. Now he was ready to slide into bed with her, his fingers gently caressing that beautiful skin of hers. It was time to bore his way through.