“Nngh!”

It was almost amusing, watching the archon struggle to break the chains above their head, all to no avail. Those chains would not break, he was completely at your mercy.

“What do you want, you…!”

So incapable of watching their alcohol intake, giving you the perfect opportunity to snatch him right up and take him home. Now he laid there, clothing rustled, and hands chained above his head on your bed.

He was so beautiful…