He can suck it up while I brush my teeth. Mmmm. I love minty toothpaste. Brushing my tongue vigorously, I rinse my mouth out, jumping as Bane slams into the bathroom.
“Ow,” I groan. I managed to slam my head into the open medicine cabinet. I forgot to close it while I was snooping around.
“I see you’re putting more dents into your flesh suit, Little Human,” Bane observes. “Have you seriously been brushing your teeth for this long?”
“Yes,” I sigh, rinsing off my toothbrush with boiling hot water. It managed to fall into the sink. Gross. “I always brush several times a day.”
“It’s night though,” Bane says, smirking.
I swear, he’d argue with me over everything. The sky is red and not blue, Hell is cold not hot, give me a break already!
Glancing around the bathroom to make sure everything is in its place, I toss the towel into the hamper and walk naked into the bedroom. I can feel Bane’s heated gaze on my ass, and I make a point of clenching those muscles just for funsies.
I’m here, I’m dead, I can be a cock tease if I want to be. What is he going to do? Kill me again?
That’s not possible right?
“You’re playing a very dangerous game,” Bane growls.
Okay Mr. Growly-pants. Let’s keep playing.
“You threw my clothes away because there was piss all over them,” I reply, climbing onto the bed and crawling to the top of it. “Is there another option other than being naked?”
“You need to use your eyes,” Bane groans. “There’s a closet right here. Though, I wouldn’t mind fucking your slutty little hole staring at me. I’ve been trying to be sweet, knowing this is a lot to take in.”
“Is this nice?” I ask, flopping onto my back. My cock is half hard from the attention, and I find that I’m not as self conscious as I thought I’d be.
He’s already seen me in vulnerable situations, and he watched me in the shower. Wait, now I’m wondering if he’s been watching me in other places while I was walking around, living my life.
Ugh. I have so many questions, and by the wicked curve of his lips, I can tell he’s not going to answer me. My eyes move over his body to see he’s unfortunately dressed in a pair of sweatpants and nothing else.
His body is sex and sin combined into a perfectly wrapped package. I only feel slightly better about the things he told me. I’m not here because I was a bad person, but rather due to our deal.
Does this mean he owns me? Huh.
“Hello, Little Human,” Bane says, snapping his fingers in front of my face to get my attention before throwing a pair of soft sweatpants at me. “Do you zone out all the time?”
“Yep,” I reply, yawning. It’s been a long fucking day to say the least. Death really takes it out of you. Dragging on the sweatpants without bothering to get up, I watch as Bane’s eyes threaten to swallow me body and soul.
He has them both it seems, for better or worse. I just don’t know what to do with that.
“Go to sleep,” he says, not saying anything about my little show.
Sighing, I turn onto my stomach, shivering as goosebumps appear all over my chest. Fuck, it’s cold.
Bane lays down beside me, listening to me breathe. I begin to count little sheep behind my eyelids, but they quickly turn to pitchforks until I have to give up. I hate my brain.
“You’re not asleep, so what the fuck are you doing?” Bane asks. “Do you have anything you’d like to share with the class?”
“I’m cold and I can’t sleep,” I groan. “I need a blanket.”
“I threw the blanket with piss all over it outside the door because it obviously smelled,” he says disturbingly slowly.
“I’m not dumb,” I groan, lifting my head to glare at him. “Why am I even here if you don’t even like me?”
“I like your cock,” Bane says with a shrug. “That’s enough for now. Stop saying stupid shit, and I’ll like you a lot more. You’re too predictable.”
My middle finger is up before I can rethink it, and he chuckles.
