Hostage (Sir Pierce PomfreyxReader)

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It was one of calmer nights at St Trinian's. School surrounded darkness and silence, no tnt loud blows, hardrock music or goth's prays and whimpers. I was sitting on my bed and reading the newest Vogue with a torch. I didn't change my school uniform yet and I still was wearing super short black skirt and white shirt exposing red lace of my favorite bra. Some of my red lipstick still remained on my dry lips but I licked most of it. I should remember not to buy strawberry one next time, it's way too tasty.

A quite noise distracted me from reading. After a while I realised that it was probably helicopter so I shrugged and came back to the fashion article. Then the sound became impossibly loud. Suddenly there was a loud bang and the ceiling collapsed. A few girls started to scream when from the hole fell inside a ladder with a man stadily standing on it. He was wearing some sort of balck overrals and sunglasses. A few big men broke in with him. He stood in the middle and looked around. 'Hello girls' he took off his glasses with one gracefull move. I knew this thick accent. Must be the Pierce Pomfrey. His hair were grey, almost white, and his face clean shaved. I stood up, putting my head girl badge on and faced him. Well, more like looked up at him as he was way taller than me, plus I was barefoot. He put a cold gun to my neck smiling devilishly and staring intensively. His gaze wandered from my tighs and chest to my face and down again. 'What do you want, Pomfrey?' I rised my head bravely trying to ignore this cold metal pressed against my skin. 'You must be y/n, the arrogant little head girl' his voice was cold as ice but his eyes were shining with wild flames. Everybody were completely silent, too scared to even breath. The headmistress was out off school for a couple of days and we were left all alone. 'You disrespected my generous offer so I came for what is mine' he stated and took my hand, kissing back off it and ripping the ring from my finger painfully. I chuckled at that ignoring discomfort. 'It's just a half, you stupid prick. It'll give you nothing' I crossed my arms expecting disappointment on his face but he smiled weirdly instead. 'Is that so?' He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to his ches, turning me to face girls. I gasped feeling his gun pressing so hard my neck it started to choke me. 'I'm taking her hostage until you find and bring me the other half of this bloody ring. Bye bye, kisses, girls!' He grabbed ladder with one hand, holding me tight with the other. I yelled shortly at the feeling of being lift up and a minute later I was sitting inside with my hands cuffed on my back. He smiled to me and stroked my tigh sending thrills to all my body. I glared at him and noticed his eyes are large and brown. My jaw droped a little while studying his face. He was surprisingly handsome. My cheeks turned slightly red as I glanced at his lips and I shook my head, looking away, not wanting to him to notice I'm staring. Unfortunately he did see me gaping and rised one eyebrow arrogantly 'See something you like, sweetheart?' He purred suggestively into my ear leaning on my side. I could smell his expencive cologne and I felt dizzy at his hot breath giggling my neck. I managed to hold whimper building in my throat 'Screw you' I said through gritted teeth and looked through the window. He chuckled and stayed silent but I literally could feel his gaze on me.
His private helicopter landed on backyard of his enormous mantion  and the door shifted to the side. 'I'm not coming in' I decited not to make everything easier for him. He's goddamn kidnapped me! Pomfrey rolled his eyes and grabbed my arms, dragging me brutally outside. I stambled and landed painfully on my knees, luckily avoiding hitting the ground with my face. The fall though was so strong I felt sting and saw blood on my ripped skin. 'Now will you be  a good girl or shall I give you a job to do in this position?' He sounded angry but he looked amused at the same time. I stopped tears curling in the corners of my eyes and noded politely 'Good' he said and placed me on my feet again. He dragged me inside his mantion and left a dozen of guards by the door. 'You need them all to avoid escaping one little girl like me? It's pathetic' i squirmed a little as he tightened his hold and frowned. 'Just in case your stupid besties are dump enough to try breaking in here. I'll be busy with you and don't want to be interupted you see' i shiver as evil grin spreads on his face. I honestly shouldn't be finding him so turning on. I glared at him though and he pushed me roughly to a giant bedroom. I looked around noticing this place looks astonishing. I didn't have time to look around as he cuffed me to the bed. Then he pressed me  with his body and pecked my lips, licking them slightly. I shivered with lust and then he stood up 'Good night, sugar' he smirked and turned out the lights, locking me in the room alone.

After constant fight to free myself, I fell asleep exhousted and woke up in the morning. Everything hurt like hell of uncomfortable position I was forced to sleep in. I stretched as much as I could and then I heard someone unlocking the door. Of course mr Pomfrey walked in. He wasn't wearing full suit, just white shirt that exposed his chest a little and black trousers. 'Good morning sunshine' he smiled brightly and he looked so good I barely put glare on my face. 'They won't find the ring without me' I whispered harshly feeling my throat completely dry. He approached to me and uncuffed my hands, handing me a glass of water. I was so thirsty I chuged it without thinking. I sat down and looked into his incredibly chocolate eyes. 'I know, I just couldn't resist taking you' He licked my neck and I felt warmth in the bottom of my belly spreading further down... No, I shouldn't have... he was an enemy. 'Why?' I asked weakly as if I didn't know what did he wanted to do to me  'Why do you think?' He grined and I took an opportunity. I grabbed the handcuffs and gave a quick try to catch his hand but he was faster. He took the circle part and teared it out from my hand, throwing it across the room. Then he held my wrists and pressed me against the bed, hissing inches from my face. I panted lightly and watched his eyes darken in desire and excitment. 'Please' I cried a little bit afraid seeing him like this. 'Please what y/n?' his voice was husky as he held and watched me, not moving an inch in any way. 'Sir, I-' I didn't even know what I wanted and what I didn't want but he took the initiative. 'Say no and I'll leave you alone' he whispered, breathing so close to my lips. My heart sped up and I felt wetness between my legs. My body was speaking for myself. 'Touch me' I breathed out and he immidately crashed his lips on mine, sucking and licking them. He tasted like morning black coffee. His tongue slit inside exploring my palate and every inch of my tongue, passionately showing dominanace. 'You're so sweet, y/n' he said, panting and pulled my leg to his waist so I could feel his manhood with my sensitive area, already hard. I let out a quiet moan at the feeling, then continued whimpering as he started to grind confidently through fabric of my panties and his trousers. 'Oh Pierce...' I moaned between breaths and saw him grinning. He then stopped and started to undress me, leaving me all naked underneath him in seconds, while he was still fully dressed. I slowly moved my hands to his trousers, getting rid off them and his boxers and once he was naked down there he did not hesitate to thrust strongly inside my wetness. I moaned out loud and called his name as he started to move without mercy. A few thrusts were enough for both of us to reach climax and he collapsed next to me, breathing heavily just like me.  

I turned to him and cuddled to his chest. I expected him to push me away but he actually wraped his arm around me, pulling me closer and kissed my forhead. 'I knew you'd enjoy it, you little minx' he chuckled making me blush. 'I could say the same' I whispered, thinking of fitting description of how horrible was being taken hostage once I'm get out of here. 


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