Hard Time's

I wanna be your slave

It's not often you are the first one awake but you are you exhausted her and she lies beside you wrapped in the quilt. The sun rises slowly lighting up her face and her eyes flutter open. 'Morning beautiful.' you've been watching her sleep and you kiss her shoulder when she wakes. The Baroness is groggy and yawns looking at the time. 'God I've slept in.' it's only just past six how she calls that sleeping in you don't know. 'You needed it you'd quite the amount of physical activity last night.' shifting to your knees you arch your back stretching and she admires your naked body.

'You gave me a hell of a workout.' she smirks up at you. You smile and lean down kissing her lips. When you part you take in the sparkle of her eyes you are all the joy in her world. 'We need to get ready for work.' she strokes your cheek. 'No, you need to get ready for work I just roll up in anything black.' you point out. 'Hmm, maybe we could save some time if you were to help me get ready?' You consider. 'I prefer taking your clothes off.' you kiss her forehead. '(y/n)!' she pretends to be offended.

At work you sketch but your eyes keep going to her and more than once you see her rubbing her hip. Ditching your work you go to her she's giving feedback to a terrified-looking employee. What's extra terrifying is she isn't being mean for once, damn you're good in bed. 'Baroness.' you smile. She looks at you and you incline your head for her to follow you so you can speak in private. 'Is everything okay sweetheart?' you draw her into an alcove. 'What's going on?' you ask and she looks confused. 'Your hip you look like you've been sore all morning.' your hand is gentle on her hip.

The Baroness has a faint blush on her cheeks. 'What?' you ask stepping closer and looking more concerned. 'It's fine, I just strained it a bit last night when we were....' At this, you blink and your blush is much more noticeable. 'I'm so sorry! You should've said we could've switched positions.' you gently rub circles into her hip. 'I was rather busy screaming in pleasure at the time.' she points out and you feel your nipples instantly go hard when you replay the memory. She notices this and quirks an eyebrow. 'Maybe,' she delicately runs two fingers up your chest to your collarbone. 'You could kiss it better tonight?' You watch her fingers, and your body trembles you look up suddenly aware almost all the staff are staring. She frowns seeing you distracted and turns to her staff shooting a look, they all immediately go back to work.

Over the next year, your work gets better with every step you are becoming more and more infamous. Your relationship with the baroness progresses but you see her less and less due to working so hard. This leads to the return of her temper. It's now been over a year and tonight the baroness is holding her bonfire night ball. The party is in full swing and she has her hair piled high she wears a skin-tight black dress with golden spikes sticking out down the sides of the sleeves. You see her talking to an older woman who has the same hair Estella did.