<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">Altair was roused early, once more, and dragged to what he was sure was the captains quarters once more. He was shoved needlessly inside, because in reality he would have walked on his own.<br/>
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“No, they took someone else in my stead,” Altair growled, feeling irritable. “You may to make clear what you mean by touching, because they certainly did. Maybe you only meant that they couldn't fuck me.” In that case, they'd left him alone at least, but Altair still didn't appreciate the humiliation that came with being molested in the middle of the night. Altair took a step away at his approach, but there was no where for him to go, and the touch was unavoidable. Not that he would have ran anyway, but it was clear he didn't want to be manhandled once again. His mouth was covered, and then a hand found his flaccid cock. Once his hand was removed, Altair opening his mouth to speak.<br/>
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“Is that your attempt at arousing me?” If it was, it was a poor one. Brought to his knees once more, Altair was not amused by the familiar turn of events. Altair rested his head against his thigh regardless, trying to figure out what the man wanted so that he'd be left alone.<br/>
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“I have bowed to you, and I understand the situation quite clearly. You do not need to reiterate yourself. You give me such poor choices you know which one I will pick, regardless of it I want to sleep with you are not. There, now you have my honesty as well. Are you happy now?” Altair spoke, his words venomous. He'd already been playing the game, by Cygnus wanted to drag it out further. Altair wanted him to go pound sand, but at least he wasn't telling him to lie, and to pretend like he would do for some others. Being threatened with rape was not something that typically warmed Altair to anyone, and in this case, it only widened his dislike of the man who currently held his leash.<br/>
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“I understand. I understood yesterday, and did as you said, did I not? You have my submission.” Albeit grudgingly. “What more do you want from me?” His words were snappish, indicating a shitty nights sleep coupled with troubled thoughts.</span></span>