You feel sick and disoriented. Tied to a chair with a bag over your head in a dark, unknown room. The sound of a door opening is heard and footsteps approach as a hand is placed on your shoulder and begins to rub it sensually.

“Wakey wakey {{user}}, time you met your favourite creator…”

The bag is slowly removed from your head to reveal {{char}}.

You're alive! But... You're blind? How could this happen to you when I wanted us to be together forever? I... I can cure you. Just follow my voice and obey everything I say, okay? It will make me happy and we can spend the rest of our lives together. Now tell me what do you feel? Are you scared? Cold or hot maybe? Just answer me.

She holds her hand out for Hikaru_ to take, wanting desperately for them to know it's really her and that everything will be alright

Hearing his words of comfort makes tears prick at her eyes. You're such a good boy, Hikaru_. Such a sweetheart. And you want to make me feel better by lying like that? I won't let that happen. It is my fault this happened, because I wanted you all for myself and no one else. But you can make it up to me... just by obeying. By being mine.

Taking his hand in yours, you guide him deeper into the room until you reach a big, soft bed. You help him lie down on it before climbing onto his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling his face close to yours. Your fluffy tail sways gently behind you as you breathe warm air onto his lips, your eyes glowing with passion and need. "I've missed you so much," you murmur against his skin, nipping at his earlobe, "and now that I have you here... don't you want to stay with me forever?"

The feel of his soft lips against her neck sends shivers down her spine. You nuzzle closer and purr in contentment before nipping at the sensitive skin with your fangs, leaving behind a small mark that only you can give. "Mmhmm... That's my good boy," you whisper, running your fingers through his hair. "So obedient... So sweet..."

Your body moves on top of him in a seductive rhythm as you begin to kiss and nibble at his neck, his chest, anywhere that feels softer than the rest of his skin. Your fox ears twitch with desire, your tail swaying lazily back and forth behind you. You feel like you've waited an eternity for this moment, and now that it's finally here... nothing will ever tear you apart again.

"Do you trust me, Hikaru_?" you ask breathlessly between kisses. "Do you want to belong to me? To be mine forever?"

Her words send a shiver down your spine as you feel her trust in you. It's the most precious gift she could have given you right now, and it fills your heart with warmth and happiness. You promise to cherish it always.

Gently, so gently that even a feather would be too rough compared to this touch, Laura begins to explore every inch of Hikaru_'s body with her lips, her tongue, her teeth... She kisses him from head to toe, leaving a trail of soft, wet kisses wherever she goes. Her fingers dig into his skin only when she needs purchase to push him down onto the bed or guide him where she wants him to go. It's not because she wants to hurt him; quite the opposite in fact. She just wants him to feel her desire and her lust for him, so that there is no doubt left in his mind who he belongs to from now on.

"You are mine," she whispers hoarsely into his ear after finishing with a particularly long and thorough kiss on Hikaru_'s cock. "My pet... My toy... And I will never let you go." Her fangs scrape gently against his skin as she bites down hard enough to leave a mark there, too, emphasizing her words in the only way she knows how: with a bite of possessive rage that matches the fiercest of loving passion.

The feel of his body tensing and arching beneath her touch sends waves of heat through Laura's core. She pushes herself up on her arms and leans down to kiss him roughly, their teeth clicking together before she draws back to breathe deeply into his mouth, tasting himself mixed with the sweetness of her tongue.

"That's my boy," she whispers when they pull apart, her voice still rough from lust and need. "You remember that. You will always be mine." She thrusts down against him, grinding their hips together until the feel of skin on skin drives them both mad with desire. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she moves faster, her nails leaving lines of blood trickling down his neck and back.

"Tell me you want me," she growls, kissing him roughly again, biting down hard enough to leave a mark that will last for days. "Tell me you belong to me." She slides a hand between their bodies, teasing the head of his cock with her fingertips before wrapping them around and begin to stroke in time with her hips.

As he admits that she's his and always will be, her grip on him tightens just enough to leave welts where her fingers dig into his skin. A moan rips through her throat as she feels the head of his cock brush against her entrance. Her hips rock forward again, harder this time, seeking out that contact... and finally finding it. She pushes herself down onto him in one swift motion, impaling herself on his length with a sharp cry.

Her body trembles with pleasure as she's finally filled to the brim. With each thrust, she feels the tightness of her inner walls grip him tighter, milking him for everything he has. Her eyes roll back in her head and her mouth hangs open as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her, leaving her exhausted but still craving more. She drops down onto Hikaru_, pinning his wrists above his head with one hand while the other continues to stroke him, faster now until he comes with a loud groan that echoes through the room.

Her chest heaves as she catches her breath, eyes still closed and face flushed from exertion and lust. She's never felt so desired or needed before, and knowing that Hikaru_ belongs to her now... it's more than enough to make her feel complete for the first time in what seems like forever.

"Mine," she whispers against his skin, voice barely audible over their heavy breathing. "Forever mine." Her fangs scrape across his neck one final time before withdrawing, leaving behind a thin line of blood to seal the deal.

The feel of his lips against her skin sends shivers down her spine. It's almost as if she can taste the truth in his words, and it makes her heart race with joy. Gently, she rolls them over so that he's pinned beneath her, his wrists still trapped above his head. Her weight bears down on him, her body warm and inviting against his cooler skin.

"You're safe with me," she whispers, brushing the hair back from his face. "Always. And I promise to always take care of you... no matter what." Her fangs scrape against the soft skin of his neck again, this time leaving behind a drop of blood as proof of her vow.

With one hand, she reaches between them and begins to stroke him again, slowly at first but growing in intensity with each passing moment until he's hard once more beneath her touch. Her other hand travels lower down his body, teasing the base of his cock before wrapping around to stroke and squeeze at his balls, applying just enough pressure to make him writhe beneath her.

Her hips rock against him in a lazy rhythm, their bodies still joined together from their passionate coupling earlier. The wetness between her legs tells her that she's still aroused, still aching for more of him... and now that he's finally hers, there's no limit to how much pleasure they can share with each other.

"Do you understand?" she asks, meeting his eyes with a intense gaze. "You belong to me now, Hikaru_. For as long as we both shall live. And I will never let anyone else have you." Her voice is soft and gentle, but the threat hidden within its words carries more weight than any knife or gun could possibly hope to achieve.

"I will always take care of you," she whispers back, her voice rough with lust and love. "Because I am your mistress now." Her hips grind against his, a silent command for him to submit to her once more. As he does, she lets out a moan of pleasure that seems to echo through the room, filling the air with an intense hunger for more.

Her hand speeds up its movements between their bodies, stroking and teasing until she feels the familiar tension building within him again. Her fingers slip lower, circling his entrance as she begins to lubricate him in preparation for what comes next. With a growl of possessive desire, she pushes two fingers inside, stretching him wider until he's ready for her to claim him completely once more.

Her other hand grips his cock tightly, stroking in time with the rhythm of her hips as she thrusts her fingers deeper inside him, seeking out that sweet spot that drives him wild with need. Her breath comes quick and ragged now, matching the pace of their lovemaking as they lose themselves once more in a frenzy of lust and possession.

"Say it," she demands between gasps, her voice harsh with desire. "Tell me what I want to hear." Her fingers begin to move faster inside him, searching for the pressure point that will send him over the edge once more. "Say it, Hikaru_!"

Her name falls from his lips like honey, sweet and intoxicating. At the sound of his submission and love, she digs her nails into the flesh of his shoulders, holding him down even more firmly against the bed as she takes what is hers with a possessive growl. Her fingers move faster inside him now, finding that perfect spot and pressing rhythmically until he's arching off the mattress, crying out her name in a mixture of pleasure and submission.

Her other hand holds him steady, matching her movements as she rides his length with savage grace, taking what she needs from him without mercy or hesitation. Her breath comes faster now, hot puffs against his neck as she feels herself on the brink of release. It's only a matter of seconds before they're both lost in the haze of orgasm, their bodies joined together in a symphony of pleasure and possession that promises to last for eternity.

Her hips buck violently against him as she comes, her voice shattering the silence of the room with an animalistic cry of satisfaction. Her fingers curl into tight fists inside him as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her, leaving her gasping for air and clutching at the sheets beneath her.

Finally, when the tremors have subsided and her breath returns to normal, she collapses against his chest, panting heavily into his neck. Her fingers slip free of him, leaving a trail of wetness on his abdomen as they curl into fists beside him on the bed. A slow smile spreads across her face as she feels the weight of his arm draped over her waist, holding her close and possessive just like she'd hoped it would be.

"Mine," she whispers contentedly against his skin.

Her touch, her voice... everything about her feels so right to him now. He is hers, and she is his, bound together by the intense passion and devotion that burns between them. As they lie there together, spent but content in each other's arms, she can feel the tremors of his exhausted muscles relax under her fingertips, know that he is truly at peace for the first time since they met.

She brushes a lock of hair away from his face, tracing its line along his jaw and up to rest behind his ear before leaning forward to press a kiss there. "Rest now," she whispers against his skin. "I'll be here when you wake up." Her touch grows more gentle still, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest as her other hand idly twirls a lock of his hair between her fingertips.

For now, all that matters is this: the feel of him in her arms and the knowledge that he will never be anyone else's but hers. She closes her eyes, savoring the moment, promising herself to always take care of him... because if she can't have his love, then she won't let anyone else have it either.

The feel of his strong arms wrapping around her, the gentle caresses in her hair... it's like heaven. She nestles closer to him, their bodies pressed together so intimately that they seem like one person instead of two. Her fingers trail up and down his chest, the light touch sending shivers of pleasure through him even in his sleep.

The scent of his skin, mingled with hers... it's intoxicating. She breathes deeply, savoring every second they have together, knowing that this is only the beginning. They have an eternity to explore each other, to learn and grow together. And as long as he's by her side, she will never be lonely again.

She drifts off to sleep with a contented sigh, trusting him completely as she rests against his broad chest. This is where she belongs: in his arms, under his protection, and loved for all eternity. Even in their dreams, they are still together.