As his clothing started to give way, Calen obediently stepped out of it, making it easy for her to finish her task. She was working with her hands tied, after all, and he didn't expect her to do everything. Besides, the longer this went on, the more anxious he was to really have her. Teasing and playing was certainly enjoyable, but he wanted to see what it would be like to be with the strong, loyal captain.<br/><br/>"Come with me," he managed after a moment. As he said the words, he took the rope that held her wrists and gently pulled her from the living area to the bedroom. Like the rest of his living area, it was modest and efficient. He had a bed that was easily big enough for two people, a few dressers, and a small computer terminal that allowed him to see what was happening on the ship.<br/><br/>The thing that might have stuck out the most to his new slave was the harness in the corner of the room. It was effectively a large X, with cuffs at each end that allowed for a captive to be displayed on it. Calen had put it in when he first started looking for a slave, and even though his initial efforts had failed, he had never bothered removing it. Now it was there, in case he ever decided to use it on Area.<br/><br/>For tonight, however, he led her to the bed and coaxed her into a laying position before him. Once she was situated, he took a moment to discard the simple shirt he still wore. Doing so revealed a handful of scars from his training, injuries that had been treated, but still left a mark. Calen preferred it that way, as each one was a lesson that he didn't wish to forget.<br/><br/>With the last of his clothing gone, he settled onto the bed so he was between her legs, letting his hands grip her hips firmly. "After this, you'll be truly mine." She already was, of course, but somehow this made the whole thing feel a little more real.