Hey guys! So, confession time, this theme actually wasn't supposed to be number seven. In fact, this particular theme was supposed to be number sixteen. However, I hit a major block when I tried writing the particular theme. Since I already had a large majority of theme sixteen planned out, I figured I'd just switch the order around so I wouldn't keep you guys waiting. Anyhoo, this chapter is a LEMON chapter so proceed with caution…well, that's enough of a disclaimer. Onwards we go!

"Ngh, Alissa! What the hell is this?" Seto grunted, pulling against the silk binding his wrists to the headboard of the bed. "Untie me!"

"But I went through all the trouble of getting you tied up. We both know you're a light sleeper so it was quite difficult," Alissa purred as she crawled over him until her face was barely hovering above his. "Why would I let all that work go to waste? Besides, you said yourself that you had a stressful day at the office."

"Which is precisely why I'd like to go back to sleep," he snarled, twisting his face away from hers and yanking on his bonds again.

"You really shouldn't be so serious all the time," she replied with a cheeky grin.

"Damn it, Alissa! If you don't untie me right now I-." He was cut off by Alissa pressing one of her hands over his mouth.

"Shh, you talk too much." She paused to press a kiss to the junction of his face and neck. "I just want to help you get rid of some of your stress."

He let out a muffled groan from behind her hand when she bit and sucked on the same spot she had kissed. She continued to lick and suck on his neck as her hand moved from his mouth to the buttons of his pajama top.

"Turn off the light," he groaned out as her hand slowly started working open the buttons of his top.

She didn't question him as she leaned over him to turn off the lamp on the nightstand. Although they had been together for nearly half a decade and had been having sex for nearly two years, the young CEO still refused to have sex unless the lights were off. The brunet would rather die than admit it, but his scar riddled body was still a huge insecurity for him.

"Can I keep going?" she asked, returning to her spot above him.

"Like me saying no will really stop you."

"If you really want me to stop I will."

"Just get on with it."

She smiled at him before leaning down and capturing his lips in a sweet kiss. She pulled away and pressed another small kiss to the corner of his mouth and the tip of his nose.

"Trust me."

"I don't really have much of a choice."

"I'll take care of you." That was all she said before pressing her lips to his again. She bit and sucked on his bottom lip before pushing her tongue into his mouth. Not one to be dominated despite the current circumstance, the brunet battled against her and quickly dominated the kiss. She squealed in surprise when he bit down on her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood and licked away the red liquid. Alissa gasped for air when she was finally able to pull away from the aggressive kiss. A thin string of saliva still connected the couple's lips.

"You aren't the one in control here," she replied in a low whisper.

"Tch, are you sure about that?"

His challenging gaze caused heat to coil deep in her belly. She leaned in until her breath danced along his ear.

"Is that a challenge?"

"If you don't get on with it, I'll fall asleep."

She flashed him a sly smirk before she started unbuttoning his top one button at a time. She kissed her way down his chest with each button she pulled open, paying special attention to his tight ab muscles. He jerked against his bonds when she pressed a kiss just above his navel.

"Ticklish?" she asked with an amused quirk of her eyebrow.

"Just shut up and get on with it," he groaned out through gritted teeth.

"You seem to be enjoying this a lot more than you let on," she replied pointedly, eyeing his tented pajama bottoms.

"Alissa, if you don't get on with it, I'll-nngh!" He cut himself off with a moan when she grabbed him through his pants.

"You're talking too much."

"Then do something about it."

She smirked at him before pulling his pants down, briefs and all, allowing his erection to spring free. He twitched when the cold air hit his erect member. He groaned low in his throat when she blew lightly on the tip.

"Ngh, stop being a tease and get on wi-nngh." The brunet cut off with a groan when Alissa licked along his hardened shaft. She lightly swirled her tongue around the tip before slowly taking the head into her mouth. He fought against the urge to thrust his hips up as she gradually took more of his length into her mouth. He let out a loud moan when she hollowed her cheeks and started bobbing up and down. After several seconds, she released his length with a small pop.

"What are you doing?" he groaned out as he watched her climb over him to reach the nightstand drawer.

"You didn't think I'd make it that easy for you did you?" she asked, as she returned to her spot between his legs with a bottle of lube and a condom. She ripped open the condom wrapper with her teeth as she gave his length a firm stroke. She rolled the condom on then reached for the lube. She squirted a small amount into her hand and gave him a few quick strokes. She could feel him pulsing with arousal in her hand. He let out an uncharacteristic whine when she released him and moved away.

"What the hell are you doing now?"

She smirked but didn't say anything. She slowly pulled the large t-shirt that she slept in over her head and tossed it into the corner. She unclasped her bra next and tossed it into the corner next to her discarded t-shirt. The last thing to come off were her panties, which she take off the slowest just to tease him.

"Like what you see?" she asked with a smirk.

"Get on with it," he snarled, pulling against his bonds.

"Hm, and you say I lack patience?" she teased.

"Alissa, if you don't get on with it, I swear I'll-mmphf!"

She cut him off by crawling over him and pressing her lips to his again. She ground herself against him, earning a muffled moan in response.

"Stop trying to control everything and just enjoy it," she whispered against his lips before kissing him again. She ground against him a final time before pulling back. She reached for the lube again as she climbed over to the end of the bed. She uncapped it and poured a generous amount onto her hand. Once she felt she had enough, she closed the cap and slowly moved her hand down to her entrance. She bit her lip as she rubbed her clit and slipped one finger inside herself. She moaned as she gently moved her finger in and out. She moaned louder when she added a second finger.

"Nngh, Seto, I can never get them as deep as you can."

"He growled and yanked at his bonds again. Now that she had said it, he so badly wanted to hold her down and please her, but he couldn't and that was frustrating him immensely. She finally removed her fingers after she deemed herself ready and crawled over to him. She positioned herself above him and then achingly slow lowered herself down onto his length. She bit back a moan as she continued lowering herself until he was buried to the hilt inside her.

"Oh fuck," she moaned, throwing her head back at the feeling of him pulsing inside her.

"Damn it, Alissa," he growled, wishing he could grab her by the hips and guide her movements. "Move."

She rested her hands on his chest and started moving herself up and down. She continued to move up and down slowly. He growled and jerked his hips upward, wanting desperately for her to move faster.

"Ngh, Seto, fuck," she moaned, tossing her head back.

"Go faster or I'll do it again," he growled, thrusting his hips up again to prove his point.

She obliged and began to move faster until she was bouncing up on down. The sound of skin slapping skin and moans filled the room as she rode him.

"Ah, fuck. Seto, nngh."

"You're going to be in so much trouble when I get out of this."

"Fuck, ah, I don't care. Nn, Seto, I'm almost there."

"Do it. Cum for me." He thrust up again and that's all it took. She threw her head back and came with a cry. The feeling of her clenching around him brought him over the edge soon after and he roared in release. She collapsed onto him in a boneless heap, her chest heaving from exertion. They sat in silence for several seconds, enjoying the afterglow until he spoke.

"I don't appreciate waking up to find myself bound to my own bed, Alissa."

"But you didn't completely hate it, right?" she asked.

The brunet just frowned in response and she sighed.

"Fine, I'm sorry," she replied as she reached up and untied the knots binding him.

With his arms free, he sighed and wrapped his arms around her.

"It's not the sex I disliked, I just don't like being bound."

"I'm sorry. You've been so stressed lately, I just thought it would be fun to try something different."

"Tch, I'd prefer if you'd ask instead of deciding for me."

"You're right. I really am sorry."

"Tch, it's over now anyway. Aside from waking up to being bound to my bed, it was enjoyable."

"Good," she replied with a smile before burying her face in the crook of his neck. She squealed in surprise when he flipped her over and pinned her wrists above her head.

"What are you doing?"

He smirked before lowering his head so his breath tickled her ear.

"Payback."

Well…I just wrote that. Anyway, this chapter was a little difficult to write cause Seto is such a control freak. Hopefully I did his character justice since he's such a control freak and he wasn't exactly in a situation where he had control xD. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed! Let me know what ya'll thought and I'll talk to you guys next update!