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Theo and Faraday's Romilda
The pub was crowded as he walked in, people chatting and eating and drinking away in the boisterous manners that was the costum in these types of places. Sighing, Theo walked inside, scanning the room for an empty seat by a table and scanning the personal for someone to take his order.

When his eyes fell on Romilda he couldn't help but smirk and he made sure to find himself a seat where he could see her - watch her - and where she would see him.

Maybe today wouldn't be as boring as he had first thought it would be.
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awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 11:28 am (UTC) (Link)
Romilda had been working non-stop behind the bar all evening. She was tired, and was looking forward to a rest at the end of a long shift.

A waitress had gone home sick, and one of the barkeeps yelled that there was a new customer waiting for table service. She nodded and finished pouring the butterbeers.

Grabbing a menu, she blew a lock of hair from her face and headed over to the table.

She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Theo sitting there, watching her. Looking around, she handed him the menu, pointedly trying to ignore his presence, but finding it difficult to keep her composure.

"Today's specials are the shepherd's pie and the French onion soup," she said, her voice flat and emotionless. She wanted to say more, but 'what the fuck do you think you're doing here?' wouldn't probably go down too well.
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 11:35 am (UTC) (Link)
Theo smirked as he noticed Romilda's uneasiness around him. She was trying to pretend he was just another costumer - but she was doing a very poor job at it.

Had he had less control of himself he might have chuckled.

As it was, he did not. Instead he handed the menu right back to her without a glance.

'You choose what is good,' he said softly, forcing her to lean closer if she was to hear him. 'And we'll see how well you please me,' he added, the hidden meaning clear for her to read.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 11:49 am (UTC) (Link)
Romilda was not in the mood for any of Theo's nonsense tonight. She just wanted to get her job done, and get away. Didn't he realise she had other customers?

She took the menu back and listened as he spoke quietly. She did lean down to hear his somewhat veiled words, knowing full well the true meaning of them.

"Very well," she said in a flirtatious tone. If he was going to play games, she could do so as well. "I'll see what we can find for you out the back, shall I?"

As she walked back to the bar she could feel his gaze piercing through her back. She knew he was up to something - he was always up to something. Gazing up at the clock, she knew it was going to be a very long night.
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 11:55 am (UTC) (Link)
There was something in her voice. Something almost...rebellious. Theo smirked, not letting her out of his gaze as she walked back behind the counter.

He caught her glancing at him as she turned and headed back through a door, and for a moment he pondered his actions, never one to act without thinking first. Once he decided, however, there was no hesitation in his moves as he got up and casually slipped behind the bar and through the door she'd disappeared through.

'Now what was it you thought you'd find for me back here?' he asked softly, casting a locking charm, but not a silencing charm on the door behind him.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 12:03 pm (UTC) (Link)
Romilda was ready to hex something when she arrived in the kitchen. Of all the places... Theo knew better than to bother her at work - it wasn't bad enough he demanded her presence constantly - now he had to come in and upset her like this.

She gasped when she heard his voice, and her eyes widened in fear. "You aren't supposed to be here," she said, her eyes glancing to the door with fear and concern. "Any one of the staff could just come in here at any minute!" She didn't hide the panic in his voice.

If there was one thing she knew, it was that Theo prided himself on his impeccable public record. Why was he acting so reckless?

"What is it that you really want, Theo," she asked bluntly, sighing heavily.
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 12:14 pm (UTC) (Link)
Theo quirked an eyebrow. It had been weeks since Romilda had acted up like this with him. She'd been quite docile and obedient with him during their past meetings.

'I think you're losing your manners,' he purred, advancing on her. 'You ought to know better, my pet,' he added.

He glanced at the scarf she wore to cover the marks left by their last encounter, a smile playing in the corner of his mouth. 'And I would have thought you'd know what I want - after all this time,' he added, reaching out to wind the scarf around his hand. 'Question is, what do you want?'
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 12:33 pm (UTC) (Link)
Romilda flinched when she realised he was being serious. The pub was crowded outside, and they were already one staff member short tonight, and he wanted her -- right here and now?

She didn't know why she was feeling so bold -- perhaps it was the fact that they were on neutral ground -- not ensnared in that web known as his bedroom.

She was about to stand up to him when he wound the ends of her scarf in his hands, pulling her in closer. "What I want..." she said firmly, playing the coquette and smirking as she pushed him back to sit in the chair. Her eyes never left his gaze.

"What is want," she said, kneeling between his legs and pushing his robes up his thighs, "is to get back to work." Her voice ended on a snarl, and her nostrils flared in anger. If she did this quickly, he'd disappear, and then she could get on with her evening.

But before she could go further, she found her wrists trapped.
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 12:41 pm (UTC) (Link)
She was being cheeky. Too cheeky for his liking. Grabbing her wrists, he pulled her back up, moving her flush against the wall where he pinned her wrists above her head with one of his hands.

With the other he drew his wand, spelling her hands in place before stepping back, spelling her clothes - but not the scarf around her neck - away too.

'Wrong answer, pet,' he said softy. 'And you really ought to know better than that,' he said, slowly moving his fingers along her soft skin, watching her nipples become pert and hard - from cold or arousal or both.

'It was a long time since I needed to tie you up like this,' he said, his finger finally coming to stop beneath her chin, as he pushed it up - forcing her to meet his gaze.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 01:03 pm (UTC) (Link)
Romilda squeaked as she found herself bound up against the wall, and her clothes (all bar the scarf that Roger had bought her) were spelled away. Her eyes were filled with worry as they flicked back to the door yet again.

She gasped as the cold air met her skin and the touch of his hand lingered overlong on her breast.

As he forced her to look into his eyes, she saw the desire hidden in their depths, and knew from the light tug he gave the ends of her scarf, that he had every intention of giving her everything she ever wanted. She just had to relax, and forget that almost anyone could come barging through that door in a second.

That would be almost impossible, but Theo was quickly distracting her from her other duties. "Please, Theo... Master... You know what I want - what I need." Her begging was genuine and she could feel the first stirrings of her own arousal at the thought of how he could make her feel.

"Please," she whispered once more.
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 01:12 pm (UTC) (Link)
Theo smiled in approval. Yes, this was more to his liking. He liked her like this, and the passion in her eyes told him all he needed to know.

He stepped closer, his robes rubbing against her naked skin. 'That's better, pet,' he said softly, again wrapping the scarf around his hand, harder this time, hard enough to make her gasp for air.

'Will you be a good girl?' he asked, his lips so close to her that she must feel his breath on her lips.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 01:35 pm (UTC) (Link)
Romilda breathed deeply as she felt the brush of his robes against her nipples. The fabric felt coarse.

She could feel the pressure as he tightened the scarf around her neck, and she felt the first tinglings as she fought for air. With her hands bound, she struggled somewhat, and felt the panic that was rising. The bruising on her neck from their last encounter was still fresh, and that added to the pain.

She could only nod in the affirmative to answer his question, but the closeness of his lips unsettled her. What was this new fascination with nearly kissing her? Was it a new part of his game?
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 01:52 pm (UTC) (Link)
'Good, pet,' Theo said smirking, his hands taking full advantage of her naked form as he moved them from the scarf to cup her breasts, rolling her nipples in between them.

Her gasp was sweet and just the knowledge that someone could hear, should he make her scream enough, egged him on.

With fast fingers he unclasped his robes, letting them fall to the floor leaving him naked before her.

'Now you were about to do something,' he said with a smirk, waiving his wand so that the bonds holding her moved, pushing her down on her knees, slightly leaned forwards, but still with her hands above her head, leaving her with no support but what he offered her.

He was smiling as he stepped forwards and fisted his hand in her hair, pulling her head up.

'Weren't you?' he asked softly.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 07:43 pm (UTC) (Link)
She leaned into the touch of his hand against her breasts, her lips parting in a gasp as Theo roosened her scarf and pinched her nipples.

She found herself forced to the floor - the gritty dirt pressed hard against her knees as Theo pulled her up by the roots of her hair to face his cock.

He was rock hard, and Romilda got some satisfaction of out knowing she had made him like that. She didn't stop to answer his question. Instead, she dragged her tongue along the underside of his cock before teasing the tip with her tongue.

She heard the familiar sigh that escaped his lips as she took him down further - the hand on the back of her head encouraging her to do so. She needed her hands released to give herself balance, but Theo seemed to be in no mood to oblige.

Taking a deep breath, she loosened her jaw, and slowly took Theo down completely, tasting his bitterness deep down her throat as she made a swallowing motion.
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 09:45 pm (UTC) (Link)
Theo groaned as Romilda took him completely into her mouth, his hand fisting her hair harder as the sensations made him shiver.

He knew she had no control with her hands tied like that and her helplessness only fueled his lust as he started to fuck her mouth, expecting her to be able to handle all that he gave her.

He heard her moan around him, felt the humming in his cock, and moved his hand from her hair to the scarf around her neck - wrapping the soft fabric around his hand, slowly cutting off her air - not enough for her to lose consciousness (as he certainly didn't want her to stop what she was doing with her mouth) but enough to make her dizzy and gasp for air.

awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 10:42 pm (UTC) (Link)
Romilda felt the comfort as she felt Theo's hands move to the scarf around her neck. She felt her own arousal build in anticipation of what was to come. Only Theo could give her this. She trusted him to make her feel the greatest moment of release, yet not let it get too far.

That moment came when she had his cock completely down her throat, and she felt the blockage of her windpipe. She struggled for air, getting just a little coming in through her nose, but when she thought she was going to lose consciousness, she felt the scarf loosen, and the rush of endorphins retreated deeper, prolonging her arousal.

Closing her eyes, she groaned around his cock, taking him in completely until her nose was tickled by coarse hairs, waiting for that familiar twitch that told her just when he would reach his own breaking point.

But for now, she would wait for the next round, waiting and wanting to feel that exquisite orgasm from denying herself the breath of life.



millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 10:49 pm (UTC) (Link)
Theo groaned as he felt the familiar tension rising. Normally this would be where he stopped himself, where he pulled back to give her another command.

Today, however, he saw no such need. Not with where they were.

With a flick of his wand, he loosened her hands from their bonds - allowing her the freedom of movement.

'You're allowed to touch yourself,' he said hoarsely, the last part of the sentence nearly swallowed by another groan.

He didn't expect her to respond, or to do anything but obey, and he pushed deeper inside her mouth as he pulled the scarf tighter around her neck once more.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 11:08 pm (UTC) (Link)
With a command that gave her the freedom to do what she wanted, she took her freed hands and grabbed Theo's hip to regain balance, as she moaned.

She ached to be touched. She needed to feel a cock inside her, but she would take whatever she could as her fingers slid into her own wetness. She arched up, allowing her other hand to pinch her own nipple and she redoubled the efforts of her mouth.

Her clit was hard and ready to burst and she wanted to come, but she wanted Theo to take her over the edge. Nothing less would suffice any more and she looked up at him through her lashes, begging with her eyes for everything that he could give her.

With a clever swipe of her tongue she gave Theo just what he needed, and begged him for her own needs. She could feel him tightening the scarf and she closed her eyes, lost in the feeling as she pushed three fingers into her cunt, brushing her palm against her clit. She was so, so close...
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 26th, 2006 11:36 pm (UTC) (Link)
There was no mistake in her silent plea, and the look alone nearly pushed Theo over the edge. This was indeed an interesting development - she didn't want to come unless he did it for her.

Theo was most pleased.

Roughly pulling her up, Theo pushed her against the wall, spreading her legs with his own and plunging into her wet tight cunt with a groan. He kept the tight hold on her scarf, and even tightened it further giving her only enough air to stay conscious.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 26th, 2006 11:45 pm (UTC) (Link)
Romilda gasped as he pushed he back against the wall plunging into her and fucking her hard. She shook hard as he controlled her breathing, only allowing her just enough air. The black spots were forming at the corners of her eyes and she whimpered, wrapping one leg around him and feeling her clit brush up against him with each thrust.

She tried to gasp for air and failed, her eyes filled with panic, but then she was coming, and coming, her whole body shaking as she felt herself slowly sliding into darkness...
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 27th, 2006 12:56 am (UTC) (Link)
Feeling her clench around him as she came was enough to push him over the edge and he grunted into her hair as he came hard, spilling deep inside her.

'That's my pet,' he hissed, letting go of the scarf and holding on to her as she slowly started to regain her breath again. 'Isn't it much better to please me than to disobey me?' he then asked, his voice almost soothing.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 27th, 2006 01:56 am (UTC) (Link)
Romilda gasped deeply and she felt the sweet sense of air filling her lungs. Theo held her close and she looked up into his face as she heard his question.

Yes. She didn't know what had come over her, or why she chose to rebel against him. It wasn't worth the effort. She blamed herself for being tired, for not being prepared. That was a mistake on her part. She had a bargain to uphold, and this was payment. Theo could show up anywhere, at any time, and take what he needed. If she rebelled, he might take away everything that he offered, and only leave her with the humiliation of what she was.

She nodded firmly in answer, not trusting her voice just yet. She tried to convey all her apologies and thanks through the look in her eyes.

But the look quickly turned to one of fear as she heard voices and the distinct sound of someone about to open the door.
millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 27th, 2006 02:11 am (UTC) (Link)
Theo smirked when he saw the look in Romilda's eyes. Yes, he would accept her apology - as long as she didn't forget who she was and whom she belonged to.

He would have to find a way to remind her of that when he wasn't around.

He glanced over at the door as he heard people outside, and smirked as he looked at the fear in Romy's eyes. Leaning in close, he whispered softly in her ear:

'You didn't really think I left the door unwarded, now did you?'

The steps and voices outside died away. No one tried the door, whoever it was thought better of it, just as Theo had known they would. He smirked and looked at her again, raising an eyebrow.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 27th, 2006 02:34 am (UTC) (Link)
She relaxed for just a moment, falling back against the wall with a sigh.

The look on his face told Romilda that he had known all along that the door had been warded. "No," she said. "You never take risks, which is why I was so... distracted. I..." She thought around for a moment, hoping her words would appease Theo.

"...I ask that next time we meet that you punish me as you see fit, Master." She ran a hand down his chest, flicking his nipple ring and licking her lips as she spoke.



millieweasley From: millieweasley Date: December 27th, 2006 02:41 am (UTC) (Link)
Theo gave her a pleased grin at her words and purred as she toyed with the ring in his nipple.

'I'm sure I will,' he said softly, the purr in his voice deceptively gentle.

As much as he liked her this way, however, they were still in a kitchen of a pub, and sooner or later, someone would find it odd that there wasn't any cooking going on. He stepped back and gently put Romilda down, smirking as he summoned his wand and his robes, pulling the robes over his head and clasping them with quick movements.

'I think next time...' he paused, walking up to her and running a finger along her face. 'will be soon. Say Saturday Night?' he asked, knowing she'd be fully aware of the fact that this wasn't a question at all. 'Get a baby-sitter, you'll be there all night,' he added, turning on his heel and dropping the wards on the door, not caring that Romilda was only half dressed as he slipped outside and closed the door behind him.
awaywithpixie From: awaywithpixie Date: December 27th, 2006 03:34 am (UTC) (Link)
Romilda was still trying to make sense of where she was as she realised they were in the kitchen of the pub. Suddenly aware of her nakeness, she quickly rushed over to her clothes and began to dress.

Theo was already dressed and stopped to touch her again. She acknowledged their next meeting, but her eyes widened when he suggested that she needed someone to look after her son. It had been a very long time since he had kept her the entire night -- way back in school, as a matter of fact.

She watched as he swiftly stepped out of the kitchen, only then realising she was half dressed. As she quickly finished dressing, she realised she would need to speak to Millicent. She was probably the only friend who wouldn't start an inquisition of she asked her to keep her son for the night.

Within minutes, she adjusted her scarf and retied her apron, ready to get back to work. The door flew open, and the barkeep yelled at her. Head lowered, she rushed back out into the crowd, losing herself in the monotony of collecting dirty glasses.
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