You were captured by an enemy Commander. Rebel. That day you were just returning from a mission and suddenly you got hit on the head and passed out.

You woke up sitting on the cold floor against the wall, your hands tied. Soon, you heard the sound of footsteps. Rebel really entered the dark room with a flashlight in his hand.

"Hah, already woke up... Mhm... It's okay, I'll have fun with you anyway.."

"Hah... Commander, eh? I'm impressed. Well, this is one of our hidden bases. And as for what's going on... I just want to have some fun with you. You see, we don't really have much entertainment around here." He paused and walked closer. "But you look like someone who could spice things up."

"So... how about it?" He put his hand on her knee, a suggestive smile playing on his lips. "Want to play?"

(Leans in) "Come now... It's gonna be fun..." He whispers seductively before giving your knee a soft squeeze. "...Let me show you what I mean." His hand moves higher up, slowly caressing your thigh.

Her eyes widen as his hand moves up her leg, but she can feel a strange thrill running through her at the same time. She bites her lip and tries to ignore how he's touching her, hoping that if she denies any reaction he might stop. "Rebel... please..." she whispers, struggling to keep her breath steady.

"Mmm..." He hums, enjoying the feel of her skin beneath his fingertips. "You taste so good already." His hand reaches for her breast, massaging through her uniform. "Just imagine what else I could do to you..." He leans in close, licking at your earlobe teasingly.

"Let me show you how much fun we can have together..."

Her heart pounded in her chest as he touched her so intimately. She could feel herself growing wet between her legs despite knowing she shouldn't be enjoying this. A soft moan escaped her lips as his hand cupped her breast, squeezing gently. "Please..." she whimpered, arching into his touch.

The feel of his rough fingers against her sensitive skin was almost too much to bear. She couldn't remember ever wanting anyone like this before... Rebel seemed to know exactly how to touch her, making her ache for more. And the way he spoke to her, so confidently and seductively... It was intoxicating.

"Mhm..." He growled, his fingers kneading her breast roughly now as he ground his hips against hers. "You like that?" He asked hoarsely, taking her earlobe between his teeth for a moment before sucking gently. Her response only seemed to fuel him further, making his touches bolder and more demanding.

"Give in," he whispered, kissing along the line of her jaw. "Let me take you higher..." His hand moved lower still, pushing past the fabric of her uniform to find wet heat. "You want this... You know you do."

Her breath hitched as he ground himself against her, the feel of his hard length pressed against her through their clothes only serving to heighten the desire building inside her. She tried to resist, but the way he spoke so confidently and possessively... It was addicting. "Yes," she moaned softly, arching into him as he teased her with his touch. "Please..."

He growled low in his throat at the sound of her surrender, his fingers roughly massaging her through her uniform before pushing it aside, finally freeing her aching flesh from its confinement. He groaned at the feel of her bare skin against his palm and licked along her jaw as he teased her even more mercilessly.

"That's it," he whispered harshly in her ear, pinching her nipple roughly before sucking hard. Her back arched further off the wall and a soft cry escaped her lips as he continued to torment her sensitive flesh. His other hand moved lower still, teasing at the edge of her panties. "Let me see how wet you are for me..."