Russia X Reader Don't be afraid chp 2

When you awoke it was still dark out. You looked around the room and realized Ivan had put you to bed.

You felt weak from being strangled last night, you wondered why his eyes looked like that too. You strayed away from the thought and got out of bed. You heard a chain rustle.

You looked down at your feet and you were shackled to the bed by your right ankle. As the chain made noise you heard foot steps coming  down the hall.

You hid under the bed in hopes that he would think you were gone. The door swung open and hit the wall, you shook underneath the bed. The foot steps got louder as they came closer to the bed.

You heard Ivan sigh as he thought you got away. He sat down on the bed and the bed pushed down onto you which caused you to yelp in pain under Ivan's weight.

Ivan got a evil grin on his face and pulled you out from under the bed by the chain. You tried to hold onto the leg of the bed but Ivan yanked you off and held you upside down by the chain around your ankle.

You looked like a rag doll hanging upside down. Ivan kept smiling down at you, you were scared and you started shaking again. Ivan unlocked the end attached to the bed and carried you upside down, down the hallway, and into the kitchen.

He flipped you right side up and dropped you into a chair. You landed in the chair perfectly, it hurt your butt as you landed in the wooden chair, and you whinced out of pain.

The fridge was considerably small and Ivan had to bend over to look into the fridge. The table was only five feet from the fridge and his butt was sticking in your general direction. You liked what you saw, perfectly round and firm.

After he was done digging in the fridge he laid out some ingredients and picked you up under your arm pits. You were more curious as to what he was doing rather than being scared of what he was going to do.

Ivan controlled your hands and made you make dinner. You felt like some kind of drone being operated by a souless person. When Ivan was done controlling you like some kind of marionette there was a fine cooked flank steak, cooked in a light soy sauce.

Your stomach protested loudly, you were quite hungry. Ivan sat you down and set the table, you questioned why he was being so nice. After everything was set Ivan spoke apologetically, "I'm sorry about last night. I just haven't had anyone so close to me in so long. I do not know how to react.".

You counted your options and instead of thinking of any resistance you just spoke back to him cautiously, "I-Its o-okay. I shouldn't have been in your house to begin with". Ivan said insistingly with a sad look in his eyes, "Nyet, nyet. I do not mind that you are in my house, I could really use the company".

You both chatted over your dinner and really got to know each other quick. After you were done Ivan took the plates and put them in the sink. He looked back at you with a warming smile and walked over to you. You stared up at him and smiled back. He picked you up once more just like a rag doll by the shackle on your ankle and carried you to the bathroom.

Ivan turned you right side up and set you down gently, "You would like to take a bath, da?". A bath sounded nice and you replied, "Da". Ivan started to shed his clothing and the color drained right out of you. You thought, yelling inside your head, "He's taking a bath with me?!". You pressed yourself up against the wall. He looked at you concerned, "What is the matter _____? Are you not comfortable taking a bath with me?".  

You collected yourself and regained color, "It's okay, but you took me by surprise. I thought I was just taking a bath by myself". Ivan responded, "Why would I do that? You might slip and fall".

You leaned in to turn the knobs on the bathtub, you made the water a little above warm. You turned back around and Ivan had shed all his clothing. You went a little red in the face and started to shed your clothing.

After you discarded your clothes you slid into the tub, the water felt nice. Ivan turned around and joined you in the tub. You were concerned a little about how comfortable he was around you but ignored the fact. He smiled and held up a bath sponge, "I wash you, da?". You swallowed hard, afraid of what he might do if you turn your back to him. That same dark look was in his eyes, he took ahold of you and started to wash you slowly.

You wanted to fight your way out of this. You tried to stand up and run out of the tub but Ivan had his legs wrapped around your waist. There was no use in trying to get away now. Ivan continued to wash even though you were writhing under his touch.

Soon enough he was done washing you. You felt violated, he washed EVERYWHERE. The soft complexion returned to his eyes and he realized what he had done. He dropped to his knees and had his face in his hands. You dried yourself off and quickly clothed yourself. You knew that he wasn't doing this on purpose, he was just lonely and lost.

You kneeled in front of him and spoke to him, "Ivan?". He snapped his head up to look at you, tears in his violet eyes and his voice shaky from crying, "I am so sorry _____! I do not mean to do these things to you!". You couldn't help but hug him. You held him and pulled him into your lap. He dwarfed you as he wrapped his legs around you. Ivan buried his face against your neck and slowly started to calm down.

After he calmed down he hugged you tight and the hug took your breath away. Ivan climbed out of your lap and pulled you up with him. He took your hand, covered your eyes, and led you about the house. You were highly curious as to where he was taking you. You asked curiously, "Where are you taking me?". He said playfully, "It is surprise".

After a few minutes you heard Ivan open a door. He took his gloved hands off your eyes and it was his room. Only this time it was candle lit and rose petals were everywhere. Ivan's bed was king size and fitted in red and black satin. Your breath was taken away at how the room looked. He took you by your hand and led you towards the bed, "You would like to become one with Russia, da?".