You Can Run But...

Blake gave a small nod of her head, tilting her head to the side to allow James easier access to her neck. She was sure she knew why he was nuzzling her neck and oddly enough, she didn't seem to mind. Not like she used to... before, Blake had accepted it because James had wanted it and that was all that mattered. If he had said to jump, she would have asked how high and done just that. But instead, right this moment, she enjoyed the motions. It felt different. Blake couldn't place how, but it did. Reaching up, she ran her fingers through his hair. "I'm glad," she admitted quietly, her eyes fluttering shut.

Pressing herself closer to James, Blake lifted herself up just enough so that she could tug James' shirt off of her body. He must have slipped it on her after she had fallen asleep the night before. Blake let out a small whimper, her bottom lip jutting out. "I-I.. I need you," she admitted in a quiet voice, her hands teasing patterns down James' chest, toward his waist. Blake pushed his pants down his hips, her movements hesitant but eager still.

@ castle.

James pulled away from Blake's neck for a moment, looking down at her once she had spoken those words. For a moment, his face was blank, though a smile moved along his lips and need started to show in his eyes. "Then have me." He said, his voice still deep and sleepy from having just woken up. He dropped his head down a bit and pressed his lips against her, kissing her gently, but full of need. He wanted her, needed to have her. Though, this was certaintly different from other times. His hands were more gentle on her skin, he was taking his time and James could tell that Blake wanted it as much as he did.

His hands moved up her sides, beginning to caress her breasts. After a few moments, his lips left hers and he made his way back down to her neck, kissing, biting and sucking her skin on the way. As Blake continued to tease him, James could feel himself growing in his bottoms, and that quickly started to show.

Blake rolled her hips against James', letting out a soft whine as she spread her legs a bit more. She was sure that this was simply another form of claiming her to James but to her, it was admittedly maybe a bit more. Over the past day or so, Blake had noticed a shift in her feelings. She would never admit it to James because she was just another slave to him, she would be sold to someone else when James no longer had any use for her. Focusing on her attachment to him would do no good.

Her need was only seeming to grow as James moved above her and before she could think too much longer about it, Blake shifted and flipped them over so that she was on top of James. She straddled his waist, her body going rigid as she studied James' features. She knew that it was pushing her luck more than she probably ever had... but it was likely a change that James had never experienced before. When James seemed to hesitate, Blake slowly started to roll her hips against hers, biting down on her lip as her eyes studied his, trying to make it clear that she wasn't actually trying to take charge.

@ castle.

James hesitated for a moment as Blake got on top. It wasn't normal for an alpha to allow such a thing to happen. Though, there was a lot about this situation that was rather unusual. He wanted her facial expression, her body langauge and it was soon clear that he was still in charge. Maybe he could make this work then? He reached up and grabbed onto Blake's hips, grinding himself into her as Blake pushed down back into him. A groan came out as he relaxed his head back against the bed for a moment.

Though, now, James reached down and pulled his bottoms off, his cock now springing up now that it was no longer contained. He pressed himself against her panties, wanting more of her, more of this. "Come on darling. Why do you have to keep teasing me?" James joked lightly as he lightly pulled on her panties.

Blake was sure that her hesitation was obvious as she straddled James, knowing how this could end up if he decided that he didn't like this change in the situation. She swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat, a sharp gasp sounding from her lips as James ground against her. Her chin dipped, a shudder running down her spine. "Fuck," she whimpered, lifting herself up just slightly to let James pull himself free.

She was reluctant to pull away from James, even if it was just long enough for her to pull her panties down her legs. Blake didn't think about where she dropped them, shifting back onto James' lap a bit eagerly. Reaching a shaking hand between their bodies, Blake gripped James' loosely in her hand and sank down onto him. She let out a throat moan, tilting her head back as she sank onto him. She shivered as her hips met his, lingering for a moment before she started to rock back and forth on him. Blake leaned forward slightly, setting her hands on James' chest to brace herself as she picked up the pace.

@ castle.

James groaned out as Blake slid down onto his membrane. His hands moved back onto her hips now that she was beginning to ride him. At first, James let Blake move at her own speed, letting her get used to him and ensure that she had enough balance. Though, the moment her hands pressed down onto his chest, James did not hold back. He held onto her hips tighter, now guiding her in her movement. Leading her to move down on him harder and faster than she was orginally going.

He glanced up at Blake's face, seeing the pleasure that was in her eyes, the way that her skin was growing flush the more pleasure that ran through her body. Listening to her moans was intoxicating to him. James started to push himself up into her, watching how her face contoured in pure bliss.

Blake had shuddered when James started to fuck her, her eyes fluttering shut as she dropped her head back. She couldn't stop her moans, squealing as James started to take more control. She was used to laying there and taking it so the change in positions sent her to new levels of pleasure that she wasn't expecting. Laying forward when she could no longer keep her arms tense enough to keep her steady.

She leaned her forehead against James', her nails digging into James' skin. Pressing a breathless kiss to James' lips, Blake's breathe caught as her orgasm washed over her. She convulsed on top of him, her eyes clamped shut as he rmovements grew sloppier, not as focused as she had been.

@ castle.

As Blake clentched around him, orgasming, James quickly followed suit. He thrusted into her a few more times before cumming deep into her. His movements also became more sloppy until, eventually, James started to slow down. He took a few moments to catch his breath, his eyes closed as he relished in the pleasure. James dropped his head back onto the bed as his hips stopped completely, though still deep inside of her.

His hands slid up from her hips and his arms wrapped around her waist, holding onto her firmly, but gently. His fingers ever so softly brushed against Blake's skin. Slowly, James slid his membrane out of her, letting out a small groan as he did so. Finally, Jamed opened his eyes back up, smiling at Blake as he reached over and tucked her hair behind her ear.

Blake let out a soft whine as James slid out of her. She shivered, suddenly feeling empty. She bit back a sigh as she turned so that she was laying against his side instead of on his chest. Looking up at James as he tucked her hair behind her ear, Blake couldn't help but match his smile. She was sure that she was probably being foolish but cuddled into James side at the moment, she felt like she was over the moon. Squirming slightly, Blake pressed herself impossibly closer to James.

"That was.. that was different," Blake admittedly quietly, her cheeks heating up as she looked away from him. She felt silly telling him that because obviously, physically it was because she had never been on top but then, she felt like it was more of a connection than it had been. More than it usually was. Clearing her throat, Blake fixed her gaze on a spot on the wall. Surely, now James would send her on her way and their normal lives. Right?

@ castle.

James kept Blake close to him as she continued to press harder and harder into his body. He moved his own face into the crook of her neck, gently nuzzling into it. His eyes closed and he pressed a soft kiss against her warming skin. The claiming her as his own again had satisfied James thoroughly, but even then that had not felt like enough. What was it about this girl that made him want more than he normally requested?

After a little bit of time, James slowly let go of Blake, rolling over on the bed as he did so. He let out a small sigh before pushing himself up into sitting position. "You should shower, and dress." James said before he motioned to his own personal bathroom. "Go. I will have someone bring clothes." James looked down at Blake, waiting to see her reaction at his words.

Blake couldn't help the wave of disappointment that washed over her when James moved to sit, telling her to get ready. She wasn't about to question him or tell him no, not after such a rewarding evening. She gave a tiny nod of her head, twisting to slide off of the edge of the bed. Her arms hung at her sides as she made her way toward the bathroom, a bit surprised that James had indicated his bathroom for her to get ready but she wasn't about to question him. It was a luxurious bathroom and there was plenty of space for the two of them to get ready, after all.

Turning on t he shower, Blake let the water warm up for a few moments before she climbed inside. She washed up quickly, not wanting to keep James waiting for too long. The moment that she had finished, Blake stepped out of the shower and pulled a towel around her body so that she could begin brushing out her hair and drying it off, at the very least.

@ castle.

Once Blake had left the room, James called for one of his own personal servants to come in, lower status wolves. He told the girl to go grab a change of clothes for a female servant and to bring two plates of breakfast to his room. Once that had happened, James leaned back and laid in bed for a little longer, listening to the sound of the shower. When the running water stopped, James slowly pushed himself from the bed and made his way into the bathroom. It was time for him to get all clean.

While passing Blake by, James glanced over at her and smiled lightly. Damn she was a beautiful sight to see. And seeing her all cleaned up just made James want to fuck her until she was all dirty again. A smirk came over his lips as he ran his hand along her ass. "Someone is bringing you a change of clothes and some food. It should be on the couch when you're ready for it." With that, he made his way into the shower and started to get himself clean.

Blake glanced up when James entered the bathroom, her attention trained on the wolf. She was ready to do his bidding, if he gave her an order she wanted to be prepared to do as he asked and that meant focusing on him whenever he was nearby. A small gasp sounded from her lips as James' hand ran across her ass, a shiver running down her spine as tilted her head to the side. She'd almost been hopeful that James would take her again but it became clear that wasn't going to happen. Blake nodded quickly, offering him a hesitant smile.

"Of course. Thank you, sir," Blake answered quietly, only leaving James' bathroom once her hair was brushed out. He didn't have a hair dryer so it stayed wet and of course, there was no make up to be found but she still looked presentable. Blake was quick to change into the dress that had been laid out for her before taking a seat on the couch and beginning to eat the breakfast that had been set out for her. Blake was enjoying to food, actually letting herself take the time to eat as opposed to scarfing it down to not keep James waiting any longer than necessary.

@ castle.

James took his time in the shower, making sure that he was satisfactory cleaned up before moving out. Afterwords, he did his hair and got dressed as he normally would. It was best to look presentable, especially on days where he was going to head to his office. There was a lot to do today and he would not be able to finish it all at home. He prefered to work from home if that was an option. It was not today.

As he walked out into the bedroom, James sat down in the chair across from Blake and pulled his portion of breakfast closer to him. After lifting the top, he started to eat the steak and eggs that cook had made for him. "We are going to be heading into the city today. So you need to be on your best behavior." James told her. "I don't want you getting too much attention today, do you understand?" His voice was a lot softer and relaxed than usual. Though he still put emphasis on not wanting her to get attention.

Blake had just been finishing up her plate that consisted mostly of fruit and two small pancakes; nothing too fancy but still, it was better than the food that she was used to eating. It was usually oatmeal that may or may not have flavouring... if she was lucky. The fresh fruit was her favourite part. Perking up when James reappeared, Blake sat up and turned her attention to him. She set her mostly finished plate down, folding her hands in her lap on instinct alone. The past day hadn't changed much, not really. Blake was still James' personal assistant and she should behave as such.

"Yes, sir. I will behave. I'll keep my head down and only speak when spoken to," Blake spoke softly, staring down at her hands. Her heart was racing as fear curled in the pit of her stomach. What if she messed up today? She didn't think she would but she was still afraid of the possibility. James was being so good to her... almost too kind... Blake shook her head at the thought, nursing her bottom lip as she waited for him to finish.

@ castle.

James nodded once Blake understood his instructions. It was important to him, more than usual. He did not want the others looking at her, talking about her, thinking about her. Blake was all his and he was already feeling too protective of a slave. Knowing that one of the others wanted to fuck her, even worse if they actually asked, well James did not know what he would do. It was relatively common to switch slaves sometimes - depending on who asked. But this was not a normal situation, and one that James hoped he would not have to deal with today.

Once he had finished eating, James wiped his mouth off with the napkin before standing up. "I need to go grab some things from the office. Pick up anything you need for the day. And if there is anything else you need to do before we go, now would be the time." With that, James headed off. They were already running a bit later than he would have wanted, but there was no need to rush out of the door.

"Yes, sir," Blake spoke immediately, pushing to her feet the moment that James had dismissed her. She left the room, quietly heading down to her room where she grabbed her notebook and pencil. Blake lingered long enough to put her hair up into a tight bun, thinking that it would be best to be a bit more presentable than usual. She typically left her hair straightened and down, maybe pulled back a bit but James seemed to think that today was more important and Blake would treat it as such. Whether she was right or wrong, it didn't really matter.

Just like every other morning, Blake found herself standing at the front door. her head was bowed and her notebook clasped tightly to her side. When she heard James approach, Blake looked up briefly before looking back down. She assumed whatever closeness was gone, that it was just something that had happened because of what the other slave had done.

@ castle.

James headed to the front door, smiling when he saw that Blake was there. He was glad that she was ready to go. They still had a long drive ahead of them and James did not want to get to work too late. As he walked past her, James reached out and patted her head lightly before grabbing her hand and leading her outside with him. "You can relax for now, we still have a bit of a drive before we get there.

As per usual, the back door was opened for them both and James slid in, sitting down and relaxing against the cool leather. Within moments, the driver was in and pulling away from the mansion. James reached over to a button and pressed it, the tinted partiton moving up between them and the driver. With that completed, he leaned back and started to relax again. His head fell back into the seat, his eyes shifting to the window and he watched everything whiz past. "I've always enjoyed car rides."

Blake jumped slightly when James reached for her hand, having not expected him to do such an intimate thing in front of other slaves. It wasn't typical, she had expected James to treat her normally. She followed after James after a moment of hesitation, quickly sliding into the back of James' car. She turned toward James, a gentle smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she watched James begin to relax all over again.

"I... I had never been in a car before I was..." Blake trailed off, shrugging her shoulders. She didn't want to bring attention to her having been captured but she felt like it was okay to open up to him about it. As long as she didn't speak too negatively about it... right? "It was always too risky so we always travelled by foot," Blake explained quietly, glancing over to James, almost hesitant to even do so. She knew that she was playing with a thin line, talking about these things with James so she hoped he wouldn't react too badly.

@ castle.

James glanced over at her for a moment, his eyes beginning to soften up as she spoke. Though after a moment, he turned his head and glanced out of the window. He had mixed feeling about what she was talking about. On one hand, James felt a little remorseful about her past, having constantly been on the run and ect. His heart went out to her, and being a constant target did not sound enjoyable to him.

However, his thoughts on humans and slavery did not changes. James still felt it best to continue to round them up and have them work in different areas of society. Plus, that was how he got Blake, which he is pretty happy for at the moment. "That sounds like it must have been tough." James said, his voice gentle as he spoke. "Having to be on the run all of the time... It does not sound easy."