:6: Questions & Answers

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He remained calm and casual as she asked question after question and he provided as basic of answers as possible sometimes not answering at all because he knew it would give things away and he wanted to keep this as exciting as possible. She had however started to calm down, He knew it was because she was thinking things through trying to weasel her way into his head to find out what he was thinking, But he kept it very well hidden.

"Now.. If I take the rope off are you going to try something bad?" He asks keeping his warning gaze on hers and she trembles a little "N-No I won't" She stutters the reply and he gives a short nod, Knowing he could easily take her down again if he needed she was still weak from the sleeping medication too. He unties her ankles keeping a good distance so she cannot kick him then he undoes her wrists. She rubs them both softly, But there are no marks left behind as he didn't want to bruise her gorgeous skin.

He watches her and she looks at him a bit wearily she is on guard which is only natural in her current situation and he understood that. "Would you like a drink?" He asks and she shakes her head softly "Words would be better" He insists and she crinkles her nose again "N-No Thank you.." She finally replies a bit hesitantly. He nods "Better" He commends and gets off the bed walking over to get himself a water, But he makes sure to keep a good eye on her just in case she tries to pull something. "We have plenty of time for you to get comfortable. I intend to start the painting by tomorrow evening at the latest so until then we can talk and you can express how you are feeling" He says as he returns with his water. She seems to shrink beneath his gaze clinging to the blanket that he had previously placed on her digging her fingers into it softly.

"I-...I'm not really sure how to express what I'm feeling" She admits and he nods "Well, You aren't lashing out so that's a good thing" He replies sitting on the beds edge again watching as she stay curled in the corner at the top away from him. "You'll have to get use to me eventually Ms. Hanson. You'll be around me for a long while and I will at some point be taking those clothes off you. No point in being bashful now is there?" He questions with a raised brow. She looks down at the blanket as if contemplating what to say she picks at the fuzzy blanket "Look, There is no point in excuses or trying to prevent the inevitable Ms. Hanson. I see your head spinning with ways to prevent my plans, But they aren't going to work" He assures as he inches closer to her on the bed.

Her shoulders start to shake as her emotions get the better of her and she starts to cry so very softly tears coming down her cheeks "I-" She sobs softly and covers her face with the blanket shaking shes so upset. "Hey now.." He coos and moves to her side wrapping his arms around her, It's supposed to give her comfort, But it doesn't offer much since he wants her naked and she hates the thought of being so vulnerable in front of her damn student! He tightens his grasp around her when she wiggles and cries harder her nose and cheeks turning bright red from how upset she is getting. "How do you look so gorgeous when you are so upset" He mutters smoothing his fingers against her arms amused by the goosebumps that arrive by force "I've never seen crying look so.. Tasteful" He murmurs and touches his nose to her cheek. She twitches away at the touch but he does it again inhaling her soft sweet scent before hes buried his face into the crook of her neck with a content sigh.

She HATED having him so close, But he was stronger.. For a 17 year old boy he held her with ease not letting her budge no matter how hard she tried. She wiggled in his grasp, But he pinned her down to the bed beneath him keeping his face pressed to the side of her neck mumbling like he was in pure heaven "Such a beautiful scent, Such soft skin.. So alluring Ms. Hanson. You every inch of you drives me crazy it's so hard to stop myself from touching you leaving no inch un-tasted" He practically moans his words against her skin making her shiver in disgust. But he enjoyed it nonetheless unbothered by the fact that she hated everything that he was doing to her. Yet he was beyond intend on doing much much more.

Her eyes shoot open nice and wide when she feels his tongue glide across her skin the smallest of whimpers leaving her throat and she digs her nails into his arms wanting so badly for him to get off of her. "P-Please... D-Don't" She begs but this just makes him want her more. He licks at her neck moving beneath her ear kissing and licking in spots his eyes shut in pure pleasure as he gets so close and intimate with her his first time allowing himself to be intoxicated with her. He pins her hands down with ease to the bed and tugs at her ear with his teeth getting utterly lost in the bliss hes feeling.

Her voice is very faint to him as she pleads for him to stop, Begs him to leave her body alone not to touch her..

One hand holds hers in place above her head against the bed the other slides down the side of her slim gorgeous body. God, He loved the feeling of her body beneath his squirming as he touches her. He breaths into her ear a soft moan when his hand moves across her covered chest feeling her nipples peak beneath his fingers her body being effected despite her efforts to escape his gentle touch.

Her eyes shut and she turns her head trying so hard to pretend this wasn't happening and hoping silently that she would wake up from this nightmare. He squeezes her breast softly it isn't huge, but a nice handful and he relishes in the feeling his teenage hormones kicking in pretty hard at the simple touch.

Her fingers press into his hand wanting so badly for him to let go. He sighs contently brushing his fingers over the fabric of her sports bra coaxing her nipple to harden against her will "So gorgeous, Perfectly sized. I bet they are nice and soft" He coos and she can feel his obvious excitement pressed against her leg through his black jeans causing her to wince. He pushes the bra up and out pop her breasts they look soft and supple and he suppresses the groan building in his throat trying hard not to let himself get carried away. "Just a little touch" He murmurs caressing the soft flesh of her breast twisting her nipple gently between his thumb and forefinger. She whines and jerks away at the small amount of pain it brings and he chuckles softly "Such a sweet reaction" He murmurs before his lips are pressed to her breast instead he kisses down to her nipple knowing its sensitive. Her breathing harshens and she struggles more as he envelopes the soft bud between his lips fluttering his tongue across it.

He sucks and licks at the nub happily his other hand moving to her neglected breast cupping softly he rolls that nipple between his fingers and plucks at it ensuring both of them are nice and hard before hes pulled away to examine them. "So gorgeous" He coos with delight the discomfort obvious on her face with a faint bit of pleasure hidden deep within. He knew her body would react on it's own everyone's did and it wasn't something people got to choose. "Can't wait to do more" He murmurs brushing his lips across hers "But only after I've painted you without the delicious marks I intend to give you. I'll paint you a second time once I have and we can compare which one holds more beauty" He purrs with desire. She whimpers softly her eyes filling with tears yet again and he chuckles softly "You need to get use to being around me nude Ms. Hanson it'll be happening a lot" He assures and before she can react hes taken some scissors and cut off the sports bra leaving it on the floor in two pieces.

She tries to cover her chest and for now he allows this as he focuses below she starts to kick but he pins down her legs and rips off her sleeping shorts leaving her covered by just cotton panties pink ones with a little bow they were cute and not at all sexy but he still adored it. "Those can stay for now I don't wanna see something so precious till I am ready to paint it in great detail" He states and shes a bit grateful for the ability to keep some sort of her body covered despite the fact that she hated having her breasts out for him to see her hands over them gaze still a bit tear filled as she watches him move off the bed.

"Where are my manners? We should get you something to eat and drink. Can't have you wasting away on me" He states with a smile and heads to a little kitchen area. It seems he had locked up anything and everything she could dare to use as a weapon.. He had really thought this through it scared her to think he had been planning this for so long...

She watches him in the little kitchen area then looks around the rest of the area, There weren't any windows in here no simple escape route in sight and she knew he meant for it to be that way. Still it seemed like he tried to give the place a home feeling, There was a fireplace she wondered where it was connected and a large bookshelf in the corner with hundreds of books multiple genres. Also a huge area for art across where the bedroom nook was. Things for painting and sculpting and sketching.. hmm.. Some of those could be dangerous if she got the chance to use them. She didn't enjoy the idea of hurting Rocky, But she couldn't take the chance of him hurting her either if she didn't comply he might eventually get mad no matter how naturally calm and composed he seemed to be he was still a teenage boy..

He returns maybe twenty minutes later with something so simple.. Yet so homey she was in shock. He even knew her favorite meals? She looks at the bowl of soup in his hand with the garlic bread on a different place and he sets them onto the small dinner table big enough for two. "C'mon over now" He coaxes and weather she liked it or not her stomach grumbled at the smell.. She'd need her strength if she was gonna find a way out, Plus.. Maybe he would warm up to her if she pretended she was interested in this little concept of his.. She'd seen it work on TV and read about it in books.

She stood slowly off the bed the floor was flush with a carpet and warm on her bare feet, She walked over toward the table and he had the chair out for her. She sat with a faint "Thank you" Which he seemed to enjoy as he pressed a kiss to the back of her head and sat across from her pouring her a nice glass of her favorite wine that he at 17 had somehow managed to get. "Enjoy, I know it's one of your favorites" He assures with a smile.

He watches for a few moments before she finally tastes the soup its delicious and for a moment her focus is shifted off him and onto her hungry stomach as she eats the meal prepared for her. He's satisfied with her eating sounds little hums from the taste leaving her lips as she devours the food. He eats his own whilst watching her determined to enjoy each and every meal with her. He had a list of things he would make for her this week, But now he would need to prepare a new place for them to stay more permanent no matter how perfect this place seemed it wasn't far enough away from town for nobody to search here for them. But.. He would do that when she was asleep again because he didn't want her to know where they were headed.

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