5 - power imbalance + drugging
https://archiveofourown.org/works/93648191/chapters/250856611
"You will behave," Rocky says. "Will let me do what I want."
Grace swallows, looking down at Rocky as his head lays a little lopsided against the chair's headrest. "Yes. Anything you want," he says.
The stroke of Rocky's hand along Grace's leg makes the muscles twitch. "Good. Who takes care of Grace, question?"
"Rocky takes care of Grace." A flash of a smile under his half-lidded eyes.
"Who does Grace belong to, question?"
Grace's hips twitch. "Grace belongs to Rocky."
Rocky's hand slides higher up the leg. Inner thigh - always sensitive, even now it makes Grace relax back into his chair, his fingers stretching over the arm rests like he can grip and make Rocky keep going. Well he'll regret that wish, because Rocky's hand clamps down on the soft muscle and flesh.