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I lie down on my back. He settles between my legs and languidly caresses and licks me until I come, my legs shaking from the force of my pleasure. I now feel so stupid for doubting him, for thinking he would leave me unfulfilled and just use me. I let out a long contented sigh as he strokes my belly.
He gets up and comes back a few minutes later with a warm wet wash cloth which he uses to clean me from our mingling fluids slipping down my thighs. I am falling for this man, and I no longer care if it's real.
* * *
I feel strangely self-conscious when we go back into the cell. Seven has jeans on again. He sits on his side of the cell beside the mattress, and I sit on mine. This draws an odd look from him.
“Don't you want to come lie down with me?” he asks. He looks almost hurt by this, as though I'm rejecting him.
I don't know why I went to my old spot. Before I can answer, sounds are coming out of the speaker. It's the sounds of him fucking me in the shower—that wild animal sound he made when he came. There’s silence for a moment, and then it's my recorded moans of pleasure filling the cell.
Then the voice speaks for the first time outside of meals in five days. “It's about time,” he says. “I thought you two would never fuck on your own. It was like watching pandas in captivity.”
I swallow hard, my gaze going to Seven's.
“Congratulations, pets,” our captor says. “You've unlocked the next level. I know he's been touching you at night. The cameras have a night vision setting, but you can't level up unless you fuck on your own. I'm so excited.”
I don't know why my subconscious mind has been romanticizing and sending me erotic dream imagery of our captor, but suddenly all the fear of him is back in a single moment.
There’s a light tinkling metallic sound on the floor under the food slot, and I see that a key has been dropped onto the ground.
“Pretty Toy,” our captor says, “chain him up.”
I look at Seven, my eyes wide. Somehow I'd thought he would have to feed us and give Seven the drugs before he could come in here. Somehow I'd been living in the false security that I was safe at all other times inside this cell. He can't come in here otherwise without being overpowered unless he brings a weapon, and I know Seven would rush him, even if he pointed a gun.
This option hadn't occurred to me.
There’s a loud sigh over the speaker as I remain frozen, staring at that key.
“No more food comes through the slot until you chain him up. You already know I can wait you out, so I suggest the two of you cooperate. There's no point starving yourself and suffering more. Don't you agree?”
The look in Seven's eyes is stark, not because he's about to allow himself to be chained up, but because it leaves me vulnerable and because it was his need to fuck me without orders to do so that unlocked the next level.
I struggle to stand and cross the floor to the food slot. I stare at the shiny silver key for several minutes as though trying to teleport it out of this house so we'll be safe. But the key stubbornly refuses to disappear under the urgency of my thoughts.
Finally, I pick it up and cross the room to Seven.
“I'm sorry,” he whispers.
“You couldn't have known.”
“I should have.”
My hands are shaking too hard to unlock the shackles on the wall, so Seven takes the key from me and unlocks them. He gives it back before locking the first shackle on himself. He holds out his other wrist. I'm crying now.
I shake my head. “I can't.” I turn up toward the camera. “Are you going to hurt him?”
“Of course not,” the voice says. “He didn't break any rules.”
“A-are you going to hurt me?”
“Address me properly,” he says. I know he heard everything in the bathroom. Of course he must be angry that I would so easily and without prompting call Seven Master, but refuse the title to him. It wasn't intentional. I would never intentionally piss this guy off. I'm just too scared to think.
“I'm sorry, Master.”
But he doesn't answer my question. He only says, “Obey, Pretty Toy.”
I look to Seven as if he can offer me some guidance. There are no choices here. If I don't chain him up, we'll just go for days without food until I finally give in, and then I'll be half starved on top of whatever is about to happen here. But if I do lock the other chain around Seven's wrist... that door is going to open.
