Limo Ride

I don't know why I drew this. It has nothing to do with any story. I'm not sure why I love damsels in distress so much, my wife thinks it has something to do with the idea of being a hero to the rescue. Or perhaps it's a forbidden fantasy, I'm not sure. All I know is that from age 5 I've had them. At any rate, I consider this classy bondage, for the simple fact both are dressed for an evening.

Anyway, Ravaj and Desrye go for a limo ride, but obviously Desrye is not so enthusiastic. Though she readies to attack him, Ravaj is unafraid. That is no normal suit he's wearing, it's his nano-tech battle armor, which can assume different shapes and textures. Either way, Dez is at the frustrating mercy of her worst enemy. Though Ravaj is frustrated too, because he wants to kill her, but can't unless he violates his honor code. So instead the two just share a comfy limo ride through the city and enjoy each others company.