Disclaimer: I don't own the characters only the wonderful Richard O'Brien does, lucky guy.

Author's Note: Please excuse how late this chapter is, I've been working overtime and today I was spending the day with my family, it's been a hectic week, I hope to have another chapter up sooner than Friday, but it all depends on work. Also, thank you to all my cheerleaders for your reviews, they always make me smile and want to write more for you guys, and thank you to the newest one Ophelia, thank you so much for your review. Now, another note, *WARNING*--this chapter contains sexual situations and is for mature readers only, you have been warned. Enjoy!

Frank had changed into a warm, fuzzy red robe and was preparing to file his fingernails when there was a knock on his door.

"Enter!"

His back was facing the door so he did not see who entered and heard the door quietly shut. He waited a few moments for the person to speak up, but there was silence and he knew it wasn't Columbia so it had to either be his handyman with an urgent question or his domestic.

"What is it that you require?"

Not a word and he grew impatient, standing to meet whomever interrupted his beauty regimen. It was his domestic after all with her arms crossed and a smirk.

"Testing me no doubt?"

She nodded as he moved towards her, standing in front of her, his body inches from hers that he could smell her exotic perfume along with a hint of her brother's musky cologne. He suspected that's where Riff Raff had gone earlier in the day since he returned with an extra bounce in his step along with a sedative grin and a hackneyed story about the piece of equipment for his creation being misplaced.

"Did I pass?"

"You were the epitome of nice today, Master."

"Glad you approve."

"It would be nice if you were pleasant more often, Master."

"I'll try, but I cannot guarantee anything."

"Fair enough and I suppose I must fulfill my dare."

He smiled, closed his eyes, and puckered up. She drew his face near to hers and swiftly gave him a peck on the lips. He frowned and noticed her suppressing a grin.

"That wasn't a kiss."

"It was too, Master, you just didn't specify what kind of kiss when you dared me."

"I'll remember that next time."

"If there's nothing else, Master, good night."

He didn't utter a word and after a few moments of silence she took that to mean there was nothing more he needed, but she was wrong. He grabbed her arm, pulling her body close to his, and crashed his lips upon hers. She struggled for a moment, but he held her tighter as he stole her breath away.

"Master?"

She was questioning his intentions, but he hungrily grinned at her and she bit her bottom lip as his hand caressed her cheek. She closed her eyes, inhaling sharply, trying to resist, but how could she? Every moment his skin came in contact with hers was electric and triggered her body to respond in subtle ways. She shook her head violently, she couldn't betray her brother, but then he had already crossed the line, so if she did do anything with the master they would be even. He leaned down and kissed her as he was pleasantly surprised when she responded to his advances. She could no longer deny him and invited him to deepen his kiss. He was intoxicating as she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck to support her weakening knees and he firmly held her knowingly, smiling as he trailed kisses to her neck eliciting a gasp out of her. He wanted to move faster, but he decided it would be worth it to seduce her slowly for this may be the only time she'd ever let him get this close. His expert fingers unbuttoned her dress exposing ivory flesh and barriers to other pleasurable realms. He had stopped kissing her long enough to admire her body and her to rethink what she was doing. She could stop this and let him wonder for the rest of his life, but if she did, would he punish her or would he continue to seduce her until she broke down like her brother.

"Master, I am..."

"Shhh, my lovely domestic, now is not the time for words."

"But, Master..."
He heard the pleading in her voice and the questioning in her green eyes, she was definitely related to his handyman by the way her uncertainty was overtaking her mind.

"Magenta, as much as I desire you right now the decision is yours to make, I will not force you."

"Why am I the exception?"

"Because I care for you."
She gazed down at her boots knowing he spoke the truth, her skin bore no scars and he had never violated her unlike the stories she had heard about other servant girls, although she did witness him beating a servant girl younger than her for disturbing his orgy. He lifted her chin and their eyes locked.

"We've wasted so much time already, Magenta, I promise I won't tell your brother for that's your choice to make."

She bit her lower lip again and took a deep breath. He took this opportunity to gently press his lips to hers, all rational thoughts disappeared, her resistance gone as she let him remove her dress, again admiring her half naked body. He smiled appreciatively and she blushed, something she hadn't done since she was a child as he kneeled in front of her. He unlaced her boots and was suddenly mouth level with her belly button. He placed a kiss on her stomach, then with his teeth and fingers pushed her garter belt along with the stockings down to the tops of her boots. He caressed her right leg, planting kisses from her knee to her inner thigh and she inhaled sharply. He slipped his thumb inside her panties to caress her folds, she was moist, ready for him and he smirked because her voice may not falter, but her body betrayed her. He massaged her slowly, aroused by the little noises she made, and removed his thumb to tease her. She protested, but he silenced her when he stood to kiss her. He was pleased to feel her willingly press her body tight to his, and he ravaged her lips and neck with desire. Her moans and gasps only proved that she was willing to give him what he had wanted for so long. He bent down, taking off her boots, stockings, and garter belt as she clung to him for support. Oh goddess, her skin was like velvet and flawless. He could just caress her skin all night, but there was a need he had to fulfill and he picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder as she giggled at this gesture. He carried her over to his bed and threw her down as she laughed and he hovered over her, smiling. He ran a finger down her neck to her hips admiring her beauty which made her purr and he was trying to decide which barrier to get rid of first. He placed his hands on the straps of her bra pushing them down her arms. She in turn sat up trying to wriggle out of it and he embraced her, kissing her neck while unclasping the wretched thing. It fell away and he threw it across the room before she pulled him on top of her, fiercely kissing him. She was eagerly untying his robe and he was quite surprised by her responses to him. He obliged by helping her remove his robe and a move he would later use on two unsuspecting Earthlings, he removed her last barrier. He gazed down at her alabaster body, drinking her in.

"Gorgeous."

She grinned up at him and he bent down to kiss her. His hot, fiery lips trailed down to her neck, but then found their way to her breasts where he suckled one and with his hand gently teased the other. A gasp and a moan from her as he switched breasts to give them equal love. Her fingers were entwining in his curly locks begging for more as his lips moved away and began to trail past her navel. She spread her legs and he let out a groan knowing she was offering herself to him. He wanted to do everything to her as his tongue now replaced where his thumb had been earlier and she moaned her pleasure. She tasted sweet and again she protested when he removed his mouth knowing he was teasing her.

"Patience, my lovely."

He feasted upon her breasts again before he sat up, gazing into her eyes. It wasn't quite love that he saw, but there was adoration although he didn't know it, his eyes shone through to her as love. He'd never admit that emotion, ever, but she saw it now when he stared at her. She grinned mischievously as she ran her fingers over his chest admiring his toned body and then let them wander past his navel. He grabbed her hands knowing what she was planning to do next and kissed them. He then obliged her by slowly entering her, making her shudder and gasp. He tormented her by pacing himself like a snail, but he couldn't continue as her moans of pleasure beckoned for him to thrust faster. He sped up and deeper as her hips kept up with his movements. He could feel her inner walls contracting and he was almost there himself as he took her to the edge.

"MASTER!"

He grinned as he groaned out her name moments later and collapsed into her arms, catching his breath, but it wouldn't be long before he had her in the throes of ecstasy almost all night and in every position.