Out Of Control [Milex]

Caught In the Act

It's AM Alex and COTT Miles

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Alex has been watching his boyfriend from across the bar for quite a few hours now. He'd coincidentally seen him and chose not to approach to see what Miles was up to when he wasn't around. And oh boy, he didn't like what he saw.

Miles was talking to some guy. He looked around the same age and Alex and him. He was a bit taller than Miles, had long blonde hair. About the same height as Alex's in the Humbug times. He had his hand rested on Miles' waist as the two talked. Their faces way too close to each other for Alex's liking. Miles was smiling, sometimes even laughing while talking.

"What the fuck does he think he's doing?" Alex said to himself, mad at Miles and full of more rage than he would have been if he was sober.

He knew he had to do something when he saw Miles' hand slowly creep up the guy's thigh in a caressing manner and pulled out his phone as if to take his number.

They were touching all over each other. Legs nearly on top of each other and foreheads almost pressed.

"They're swapping numbers..." Alex gritted his teeth. He walked outside the bar, with his phone in hand. He texted Miles.

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Miles checked his phone when he got a notification. Shivers went down his spine immediately.

Al-
'get out of that bar, I know you're in there. I'm waiting outside.'

Alex had seen him.

He knew he was being closer than he should have to the guy next to him. And he was definitely in so much trouble for swapping numbers with him. He quickly stood up. "Sorry, I need to go immediately. I'll call you when I'm free. Thanks a lot, see you!" He said to the man he was talking to, and left the bar in a hurry.

He looked around for his boyfriend. He eventually found him right in front of him, arms crossed with a straight face.

"Hey, it's a good night isn't it?" He tried to test the waters to determine how mad Alex was as he walked towards him. Alex didn't answer him. He turned around towards his car "Get inside." he ordered.

Oh no
He was mad mad.

Miles obeyed. Because the only thing he could do to make his situation not worse was obeying anything that Alex told him at the moment.

They drove home in silence. Alex's hands gripped the wheel so firmly his knuckles were white. Miles felt excitement and lust creep up his body with each passing second of imagining what Alex was going to do to him when the got home.

Miles' hand was shaking as he was trying to fit the key into the keyhole, he was also trying to hide the boner he got on the way there. "Hurry" Alex demanded which made Miles twitch slightly

"I'm trying" Miles let out. He finally managed to unlock the door. Immediately after he opened it, Alex pushed him inside and pinned him on the wall roughly. He held both of Miles' wrists on the sides of his head abrasively "What the duck did you think you were doing in that bar, huh?!" He yelled. Miles winced "I'm sorry, sir" he said silently.

He didn't even realize Alex had slapped him hardly on the face until he felt the sting "You slut! What did you plan on doing with him, huh!? Did you want him to fuck you hard? Did you want him to make you cum all over yourself? Well let me tell you what, bitch!" Alex grabbed Miles' face and made him look at him "You belong to me. You're MY property and only I can use you as I please."

"Y-yes sir" Miles whimpered. Alex's nails digging in his cheeks were causing him extreme pain but he enjoyed it so much he was already leaking inside his jeans.