Watching A Keeper: AS/MB [7/10]
Title: Watching A Keeper
Author: Royalty25
Rating: NC-17
Prompt Set: 100.2
Prompt: #20 Fluid for 100quills
Word Count: 589
Summary: Alicia decides to spy on Miles and things backfire. The twists and turns continue.
Disclaimer: These characters are never mine.
Warnings: violence, non-con, blood
Notes: I was inspired by my rpg charries.
Miles was not amused by what he saw before him. He crossed his arms over his chest and just glared at the brown haired boy who stood before him. He was hopping up and down as he clutched his injured foot. He had smacked it against the furniture and then crashed into the coffee table. That was what had caused all the commotion. This was the last person Miles was expecting to see in his flat.
"What are you doing here Wood?"
"Our master sent me here to check your progress."
"What the hell is it with you people interrupting? First Pucey and now you."
"Pucey was here?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"No reason really. I just heard things about him. That's all."
"I am quite aware that my assignment will be handed over to him if I fail to complete it."
"Not only that, but he has been ordered to kill you. That was also part of the plan."
He couldn't believe what Oliver was telling him. His fists clenched and his eyes narrowed. Oliver noticed Miles' tense body and said, "I'll take my leave now. I just wanted to talk to you about that and now that you know my duty is done. Make sure you do what you were ordered to do. I'd hate to lose such a valuable ally."
With these words Oliver was gone. Miles pulled out his wand and flicked it. His furniture flew left and right. He broke plates, ruined the paint on the walls and broke everything in his path with a single swish. This went on for twenty minutes.
Meanwhile Alicia was still tied down trying to figure out what was going on. Her hopes of freedom were still very much alive, but they were all extinguished the minute Miles appeared through her bedroom door.
He climbed onto the bed and unzipped his pants. He lowered them slightly. He sheathed himself into Alicia and began to pound into her hard. He didn't care how ready she was for this. His life depended on this. Alicia let out a scream. She struggled to free her hands so she could push him off of her. Miles continued to pound into her harder and harder. His breathing becoming heavier and heavier as he increased his pace.
After a few moments Alicia wasn't protesting anymore. She just laid there, no emotion visible on her face. Miles grabbed her hair roughly and yelled, "Make noise for me!"
Alicia glared at him, but wouldn't give him the satisfaction of making noise. She wanted to cry, but wouldn't let her tears fall. Miles whipped out his wand again and pointed it at her shoulder.
"Diffindo," he said. Alicia screamed. The blood began to ooze from the wound he had inflicted upon her shoulder. He pressed his left thumb into the wounding, teasing it. Alicia continued to shriek and flail. He continued to thrust into her. Harder and faster while focusing some of his attention on the wound he was teasing.
"I am going to fucking kill you Miles. I swear by Merlin, I will have your head on my fucking kitchen table on display for the whole world to see before this is over," she threatened.
Miles lowered his face to hers. "Is that so?" he asked her, as he swirled his blood covered thumb on her face. The fluid stained her pale cheeks. She continued to squirm and this caused Miles to finally have his release inside of Alicia. Slowly he removed himself from inside her.
"You are sick."
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" he asked her, as he kissed her blood stained cheeks.