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[banditking]

[Moses thought he had a really good sleep. Resting around in his cave without a care in the world, he had taken a nice long nap without worry. And was finally waking up to have another good day.

...Except that it was now ruined.

Because his wrists were tied up tightly, and his legs were spread to either end of the bed... and it wasn't even his bed either! It was some weird bed in some weird room, and it was just... really weird.

After struggling and being unable to get out, he tilted his head up and looked towards the door.]

H... hey! Anyone?! Lemme go!

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[rulesdragons]

At least the room wasn't decorated in red, red, red. In fact, the room was plain-looking with blue and white sheets on the bed. The shower was running, but not for much longer still. Soon enough, Kaiba stepped out of the bathroom in only a towel, only to hesitate at the strange look that was once his home.

"...Who the hell are you?" Kaiba asked in some irritation, arching a brow at the person tied to his bed. Furthermore, what the hell was this about? Why was this guy tied to his bed?

This was about the worst timing ever, because Kaiba himself happened to be rather aroused at the moment. Even the towel around his hips didn't do much to preserve his modesty.

[banditking]

Well thank god for that... although Moses would have matched the red decor. So it was really boring, Moses was used to a lot of things in rooms. His room was full of things, and so... one that wasn't, it was kind of empty to him.

"I should be askin' ya!" He struggles more against the ropes. "What the hell am I doin' here?! Why did ya tie me up?!" He grunts and tries to pull against the ropes.

If he couldn't get out, he would just break out, maybe even take the bed down with him too. He did not want to be tied up!

[rulesdragons]

"Stop talking like a moron and untie yourself! Why the hell would I want a mangy mutt like you in my home?!" Kaiba snarled, turning away from the guy in order to look for some damn clothes.

God, what a boner-killer this moron was. His servants wouldn't have let this guy in - he was a total stranger! So what the fuck was he doing here playing dumb?

[banditking]

"What the hell do ya think I'm doin'?! I can't! My hands are stuck!" He glared at him, bucking against the bed. He pulled his arms towards him, trying to break out.

Maybe his attitude was a boner kill, but it seemed through the struggling, he was actually enjoying it. Because there's a tent slowly growing in his pants... and boy, it was huge.