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Elliot scowled as he looked at him. Biting his lips at the lack of reaction and pouted. He liked it better when the other get mad at him for being so carefree. It triggered something inside him that somehow made him happy. When he was kissed on the cheeks, he meowed in protest and shoved him slightly. "Don't touch me!" He scowled a little and bit his lips. He didn't like where this was going. It was unexpected... But it somehow excited him more. "I don't want some sexual privileges! Stick behind that desk and stay there." He snapped at him before getting shoved against the couch. He groaned into the kiss and tried to bite his tongue but he pulled away before Elliot could react. That somehow pissed him off at the power that was being forced on him and yet excited him even more. "...You're weird." He muttered slightly.

However it changed when his pants was being pulled down. He yelped out and growled. Glaring at him and shrugged. One smack, two and came the third on his bare ass as he panted out in pain but secretly pleasure. How the dominance was being forced on him felt amazing and he didn't want to know why. Elliot growled. "I ..." He bit his lips. Refusing to give Richard the satisfaction of him being in pain and submitting. He wasn't giving up. "Don't... He growled out. "Care!" He scowled at him. Elliot glared, as soon as he let go, he turned to hiss at the man. Sneering a little. "Fuck. You." He bit his hand, drawing out blood and flipped him off. Turning around with the neko and left the living room. To hell with behaving...it ain't happening.

He followed Drake outside the living room. Looking around. His tail still a bit tense from the smack as he grunted. Rubbing his ass a little and pouted. Looking away from Drake and sighed. "What is so good about this so called master? I don't care...." He looked at Drake and scowled at the tone. No way in HELL he was going to become like him... Stupid cats. Willingly giving up their freedom for that guy... Idiots. "Stupid." He muttered. "I don't get it. Why don't you guys fight back?" He asked, while slowly crossing his arms.

As Drake lead him into his room, he sat down on the bed. Wincing a little as he rubbed his stomach. Sighing as he laid down. "So is anyone sharing with me or is that oh so generous and gives us our own room?" Elliot looked around the room. It was a light blue color to which Elliot does take a liking to. The blue matched his color and it was soothing. The bed was newly made white sheets along with the slight laundry smell whenever it's newly washed. The room was clean to the edges, obviously has maids and butlers that goes around doing the cleaning. There was also a small brown table to which there's a lamp on it. There's a huge closet, don't know why since to his knowledge Nekos aren't using provided with clothes.