Kael sighed, wondering when Kendell and Gangrel would be finished upstairs. He was hungry and bored. From what he could tell, he had spent a day tied up in the living room while Kendell was upstairs engaged in activities he wished he was engaged in with her. Hours ago he'd stopped struggling against the ropes and resolved to make the best of a bad situation. This however, was impossible. There was nothing to do and the ropes were too tight to sleep so he could only wait until Gangrel left. Kendell would come then, and he'd get fed, among other things.

Finally, when the sun no longer peeked through the cracks in the curtains, Gangrel stood in the doorway and stared at Kael to make sure he was still securely tied up before leaving the house. Kael smiled to him self, knowing Kendell would be downstairs in a matter of minutes. Sure enough, she sauntered into the living room, her grin wide. Kael eyed her figure, clad in black leather pants and a strapless red shirt.

"My, my you do look edible tonight." He told her smoothly as she walked closer, sitting beside him and rolling her eyes.

"You only want my blood."

"And your body, I want that too." He looked up hopefully at her. "So how about we have a nice little joint feeding?" Kendell shook her head.

"I'm not going to untie you, Kael. I know that's what you want." Kendell rose and stood in front of him, staring down until she lowered her self onto his lap. "Besides, there's plenty we can do with you tied up. Or plenty I can do to you at least…" Kael's eyes lowered in contemplation, and a smirk started to spread across his face.

"That is most interesting…except I'd have no control - " He struggled slightly against the ropes as if to prove his point. Kendell smiled and leaned down, breathing on his neck.

"That’s the fun Kael. You just sit back and enjoy it all." He smiled smugly.

"You spoil me." He told her, sucking in a sharp breath as she started nipping lightly at his neck, her fingers dancing lightly over his fly.

"No, I keep you in line."