bitter {open}

[piper]

This was not how it was supposed to work at all. That spot was supposed to have been hers, never mind the fact that they were getting the information that they needed- Piper wanted the glory. But the stupid Amanda Jessup had beaten her to the position, she knew she should have acted faster. So instead it would be her to have praises rained upon her, be of real use. It was hard for Piper to not be bitter, she had had her sights set on that post even before it was vacant, and yet the blonde had been able to so casually snatch it up... So she had gone out to cure her frustrations.

No Isabella today, no plans to meet anyone, she would find someone of her own accord and have her fun with them. After being denied what she wanted, Piper was feisty, and she was looking for someone to give her a good time, someone she could dominate. No casual, gentle sex for her, she wanted the hardcore type that left both parties with injuries before the night was out. She just needed to find her prey. Strutting into the pub, Piper smirked when she felt heads turn to admire her- the weather being unseasonably warm as it was, she could still show quite a bit of skin.

She ignored the present wizards and witches, none of them could handle her, she could tell that just at a glance. She needed somebody strong with a thirst as fiery as her own. Swinging her hips, Piper walked straight up to the bar, and managed to flirt her way to a free drink. Piper may have been defeated by Amanda getting the position that was supposed to be hers, but she would not stoop so low as to paying for her own drinks, not when there were gullible barkeeps and men with low impulse control.

Piper sipped her drink, keen hazel eyes scouting the room, though she disappointingly saw no one of interest. What was the use of going out on a Friday if there wasn't anyone attractive around? She knew she should have stuck with the muggle crowd, going to one of the active clubs or something. Perhaps she'd do that once she finished her drink, she felt as if she were wasting her time here. It was so quiet, and there was no one anywhere near attractive enough for her standards. Sure, she was promiscuous, but she wouldn't sleep with someone ugly unless there was something in it for her.

Something that would advance her, or get her something she was after, never just because. Fluffing her hair, Piper took a long sip of her drink, wanting to finish it quickly before ditching the place. As if the universe were listening to her needs, the door opened and she found herself looking over at...

Outfit

[brendan james huntington]

For the past couple of months, Brendan had left the country of which was due to some projects that he was involved in with his friend Scott of who also works in the same department as he does. Brendan didn't tell anyone of where they were going or anything, not even Piper, he still had piper do her job but he kept the most secret projects with any paperwork locked up tight in his office. He had hidden the papers carefully to make sure that they were not found and they were among the things that not even the minister had seen yet. Brendan had locked those papers up because there seem to be so many leaks in the ministry now and he didn't want to take the risk of those papers finding their way into the wrong hands. He had just got back from what he had been and the work that he had been doing as well, he had thought of going back to his apartment.

But he decided to go to the leaky cauldron first, Brendan walked into the leaky cauldron and hardly pay much attention of who was in there. He walked to over to one of the table and sat down in one of the chairs that was at the table, he put his elbows on the table and put his head on his hands. He wasn't sure what to do right now, there are a few things he could do. He couldn't decide what he should do now, he was rather sleepy from what he had been doing, he wasn't sure of how he could stay awake if he was going to do anything that night other than going to sleep.

[piper]

Piper smirked when she saw that it was none other than her boss to waltz through the doors, he had been gone for months and months, she was beginning to wonder if she'd ever see him again. Of course, him being abroad had helped with her little side mission, Piper had managed to steal and duplicate every document in his office, except of course for the irritating top-secret project he had. Piper couldn't even find the damned things, and she had uprooted every square inch of his office. She had come to the conclusion that it was magically hidden, but no matter what she did, she couldn't find out what he was up to.

It was infuriating. But Piper had given up on it, and had gone on to snitch documents from other departments, using her body and charm to get to the other department heads- at least the male ones. Though there was a high-ranking official in the Foreign Affairs department rumoured to be a lesbian... Perhaps Piper might try her luck with her. Swinging her hips, Piper walked over to Brendan's table, he hadn't even noticed her when he walked in, there was definitely something on his mind, just as there was on hers. This wouldn't be work-related, they could remedy each other's problems- if only for the evening.

Without being invited, she slid into the booth across from him, lightly placing her half-gone drink on the table. "Long time no see," said Piper, shameless flirtation in her tone, "I thought you might have owled me when you got back into the country." She pouted a bit, as if she were terribly disappointed in him for not notifying her the instant he returned.

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan had heard someone walking towards or near him, but he didn't bother to look up to see who was walking close to where he was sitting. Brendan was thinking of ways to make sure that the project he was working on won't get out any time soon at least not until it was ready to come out. The only thing he was worried about was someone dragging the information rom him or Scott, Brendan wasn't too much of Scott saying anything about the project, but he was more worried of him. For there was a chance that the death eaters may learn of his weakness for red hair females, for he felt almost sure at some point with some persuade or something else on the girl's part than he may come out and say it to her. With the project and the chance of him saying it to a death eater was what was taking up most of what he was thinking at the moment. He wanted something to distract him but he didn't want to drink anything for that was not the kind of distract he was looking for.

Not only that but he really needed something to distract him from what he was thinking at the moment, he really has no idea of what could distract from what he was thinking now. Usually he would visit James and his family and that would do the trick, but the last time he did, he had a hard time focusing on both James' family for he had still being thinking of the top secret papers. Suddenly he hears a chair move at the table he was sitting and he looked up to see Piper sitting there with a half empty glass. She said long time no see, and that she thought that he would send her an owl when he got back into the country, he barely had entered the country within the last ten minutes. "I barely had come back recently, I really didn't have the time to send an owl to anyone that I know to let them know I am back." Brendan looked up and down her and he was already wanting to see her without her clothes on, he was finding himself thinking less of his project.

"Sorry for not sending an owl quite yet, we can go back to my place and I can make it up to you there if you like." Brendan was already hoping that Piper would want to, for not only did he want to see her without her clothes, he wanted her and feel her under his touch. He was already feeling the lust and passion building up in him, that feeling always come around with most red heads, but it was much stronger when Piper was around him. With the other red heads he can control it for the most part, but he just can't control himself when Piper was around or at least for the most part. The only time he could control himself around her was when he was thinking of the family that he calls family and if he needed work done. He didn't need to focus on work at the moment since he wanted and needed a distraction.

[piper]

Piper couldn't help the smirk that adorned her red-painted lips, honestly this was a better outcome than she could expect. Brendan knew how to handle her, a lot of the time he even gave her a run for her money when it came to the quest for dominance. And it had been such a very long time since she'd been with him... Though she might never openly admit it, he had become one of her favourites. Of course, there was still much that he needed to learn to increase his rank, but Piper found him thoroughly satisfying. Not on par with Isabella of course, her vampire friend was flawless in every sense of the word, and her vampirism made her dynamite in bed.

She was the only person capable it seemed of tiring out the infamous Piper Weasley, and she loved that, being pushed to the brink of exhaustion, not just anyone would be able to do that for her. Piper lightly sipped her drink, it was some fruity little thing, hardly any real liquor at all, almost disappointing. She didn't look it, but Piper could handle alcohol very well indeed. Of course, it might lower her standards when it came to a mate for the evening, but it did that for everyone, not just exclusively her.

And she did still manage to land attractive people even when entirely plastered. It was simply how the world worked, hot people kept with other hot people, and the uglies were left to fend for themselves. It was harsh, but that was the way that life worked, and the sooner everyone figured it out, the better. She listened as he explained that he had only just gotten back, of course, she had been teasing, after all. Funny, though, the minute he returned heading out to a pub instead of going home as most people were apt to do.

Perhaps that meant that they were supposed to run into each other that day, at any rate her desire for him was increasing, it wasn't just a want anymore, it was a need. A need that would be satisfied. She chuckled lightly as he spoke again. "Real sure of yourself, aren't you?" Piper said in an amused way, there wasn't a doubt in her mind that she would have him tonight, but she wanted to mess with him a little first, where would the fun be in simply caving to what they both wanted?

"What makes you think we'd be going to your place?" Piper added, shooting him a quick wink. She didn't think that she and Brendan had ever gone to her house, a change of scenery might be good for them. At any rate, she did have a lot of fun... items for lack of a better word... that they would be able to utilize if they were to go back to her bedroom rather than his. Of course, most of the time they didn't stick to bedrooms, but rather went wherever they wanted...

[brendan james huntington]

His desire and want for Piper was increasing at an alarming rate at the moment, everything else that he had been thinking about was pushed back of his mind. He was sure that he was going to have that night, it seem like even time they meet, for the most part, that they would end up have a go in his office or in his apartment. But there wasn't a reason of why they would even go to the ministry just do that, as long as that was what they were going to do that night. After Brendan had spoke again that piper had respond with saying that he was real sure of himself wasn't he and Brendan was sure of that. Brendan had went closer to where Piper was sitting and than he had let his hand go up her arm before he lean forward and started to kiss her neck rather roughly. Brendan had nearly forget what her skin felt like and how soft and smooth it was, as he kissed her neck that he had spoke

"I am real sure." As he kissed her that his other hand and went to one of her hips and pulled him Piper closer to him so that he could be more passionate as well as more rough with her. Brendan was so close of bursting that he thought he may take off Piper's clothing than and there, but he control himself enough to at least go to somewhere of where he could take off her dress and have Piper that night. Than Piper had ask him of what makes him think that they were going to his place, Brendan had looked to see her small wink. Now that she had brought it up that he realize that they had never been to her place before and Brendan did wanted to see it or at the very last go there and do what they both want to do. He let his hand to down and than up he arm before he had pulled Piper even more closer to him and than he spoke. "Would you prefer to go to your place instead of my?"

[piper]

A smirk was firmly in place on her painted mouth, she could see the fire in Brendan's eyes, even if he had been abroad for months and hadn't even been home yet, she could still get him right where she wanted him. Piper wasn't even thinking on his irritating secret project, but rather what he would be doing to her soon. She picked up her drink and drained what remained, working at not pulling a face- the barkeep hadn't quite mixed the syrups in, and the last swallow had been disgustingly sweet. There went his tip... Not that Piper would have left one anyway, she didn't believe in tipping, even when the service was flawless.

She didn't like the idea of rewarding people for what they had been hired to do. Piper's eyes sparked with her lust and passion as Brendan inched closer, his hand sliding up her arm, and his lips meeting her neck in a way that wasn't exactly gentle, but she liked it, a sensual purr rose in her throat as she set down her now empty glass, allowing Brendan to tug her closer to him. Still smirking seductively, Piper lightly smoothed Brendan's shirt after he had pulled her even closer. "That's sort of the idea," said Piper.

Laughing softly, she slipped her hand into Brendan's. "Let's get out of here," said she, lightly pulling him out of the pub so they could apparate directly into her kitchen. She slipped off her wrap, putting it on the counter before flipping on the light switch, bathing the room in a soft glow. Piper placed a hand on either of Brendan's shoulders, taking her turn to kiss his neck, nibbling with little regard for being gentle. But just to be teasing, she pulled away after only a minute, dragging her hand lightly down his arm before walking to the cabinet and retrieving two glasses and a bottle of wine.

She popped the cork, and without even asking if he wanted any, poured two generous glasses of the dark red liquid, she could instantly smell its subtle aromas on the air. "Drink up," Piper said, hint of suggestiveness in her tone as she handed him a glass.

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan was having a hard time controlling himself now, he really really wanted to rip Piper's clothes off and just do it to her right than and there. Since it was place, he had control himself on that, his desire and want of Piper had went up more when he heard her purr as he kissed her neck roughly. Brendan felt her smooth out his shirt and he looked at her, with the smirk that she had on made him want her even more. The flame was so high now that he was having a hard time believing that he wasn't taking her clothes off right than. Piper had than said that was the idea, she had laughed lightly before she had took his hand and said let's get out of here. Than Piper had pulled him out of the pub and apparated into her kitchen.

Piper had took off her wrap and turned on the light if which gave off a soft glow, than she put her hands on his shoulders before she had kissed his neck roughly. Brendan moaned as she kissed his neck, after she had pulled away and lightly dragged her hand down his arm before she had went over to the cabinet and pulled out two glasses and a bottle of wine. Piper had popped the cork and than she had poured two glasses of the wine that brought out, she handed one of the glasses to him and said to drink up. Brendan had drank some of it, he felt that his blood was on fire when he drink some of it, after he took some of it that Brendan's hair turned the same color as the wine before it had changed back into it's original color. Than Brendan had looked looked over at Piper, after his hair turned back to it's natural color. Now more than ever that he wanted to take off her dress to see what she had underneath her dress, just like always.

Without much thought, Brendan had put down his glass and closed the gap between Piper and himself and he started to kiss her neck roughly, more roughly than he done at the pub. As he kissed her neck that his hands went to her zipper and unzipped it and he pushed the straps off of her shoulders so that it could fell to the floor. When he heard the dress fell than he pulled away from her neck and looked at her to see if she had been wearing anything underneath it. If Piper was wearing something underneath it, he hoped that it would be red, green, black, or blue would be great but he loved seeing her in red.

[piper]

Piper's devious expression was unshakable, she had him right where she wanted him. She could feel the tension on the air, she was making him crazier by stalling it, which was fine, it would make the actual act all the more satisfying. She did want him quite badly, but by nature she was an insufferable tease. He had punished her by being away for so long, it was the least she could do to be a tantalizing prize just beyond his grasp for a while... Of course, her own patience for such games was wearing thin, but she could handle it a few minutes longer.

Cradling the wineglass in her hand, Piper took a long sip. It was on the dry side, but perfectly aged, all the notes of flavours creating a pleasant melody on the palate. Fruity undertones it seemed, Piper was picking up on hints of raspberry and black currant, and a warm, oak-like afterthought once she had swallowed. A fine specimen, if Piper did say so herself. She always did have a liking for the finer things in life, wines included, and her home definitely showed this. Her taste for decorating was refined and sophisticated, everything from the hand towels to the rugs on the floor were obviously expensive.

Piper felt that she deserved the luxury for all she did- she was probably the best employee in the Department of Mysteries, far more intelligent and capable than the idiots working there, as well as keeping her ulterior motives entirely under the radar. Nobody suspected a thing, none of them having even the faintest inkling that she was a Death Eater. Honestly, it was almost fool-proof at this point. They all trusted her, it was honestly baffling how she continued to get away with it. But Piper wouldn't complain, a cell in Azkaban honestly didn't sound appealing, she would be of much more use to her mistress outside the prison.

Piper couldn't help the purr that again rose in her throat as Brendan became entirely impatient, closing the gap and putting his mouth to her neck again- being forceful enough where he might draw blood, but she didn't protest, that was what she had wanted all along. She would be thoroughly disappointed if the evening came to an end without some bruises, bleeding, and soreness. No gentleness tonight, she wanted it rough. He was quick to have her dress off her and on the floor, revealing almost the entirety of her form.

The deep plunge in both the front and the back of her dress had not permitted a bra, so she stood before him in only her heels and her red lace panties, grinning devilishly. "My, such a bad boy," Piper purred, lightly dragging her fingernails down the back of his neck and around to his chest, "no manners at all."

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan had went even more rough with her when he heard her purr, he loved it when Piper makes that noise, or any noise for that matter. With any noise that she made, it just made him even more crazy and want her even more than he had ever before. He remembered when he first wanted of which was when he hired her, he thought that was strong than, but now that want and desire was even more stronger with having so many times and being away from for so long. When he pulled away from the kissing he was doing, he looked down at her and notice that she only had on a red lace panties and her heels that she was wearing. Piper was grinning devilishly at him and than said my such a bad boy and no manners at all. Piper had dragged her fingers down from the back of his neck to his chest of which he was sure was going to leave some marks but he didn't care about that.

Brenda had let his hands go down Piper's body rather roughly till they reached her panties and he forced her panties off of her. So that she was fully naked in font of him now, unlike him, he only had his shirt buttons undone at the moment, Brendan's hands started to roam Piper's body and his ouch was not gentle but rough. For he wanted to leave bruises on her may even cause some bleeding, than Brendan had lean forward and kissed Piper on her lips roughly and passionately. Than henmoved his lips back down to her neck and kissed her neck even more roughly than before, as he kissed her neck that he had spoke once more. "Yes I am such a bad boy." Brendan's hands landed on her hips and than he pushed up against the counter, when he did that, that he started kissing down her body, with each kiss he place had become more rough than the last kiss.

As he was kissing Piper's body that a thought had cross his mind, since this his first time in her home that he thought that could do this in her bedroom instead, than again as long as it happens, than it may not matter where they do it. "Piper, does it matter to you of where we do this? Or do you Ben care where we do this?" Brendan was still kissing her body roughly when he had ask her that question, for Brendan only wanted to do it, where was not an issue for him.

[piper]

The lust within Piper heightened as Brendan responded to her throaty noise by being rougher and more demanding. He must not have gotten any while he was abroad, he was almost desperate. Though Piper liked to think that it was the effect that she had on him alone that made him act this way, though she knew she'd probably be twice as crazy if she had gone for months without anything in the bedroom. Hell, she got antsy if it was more than a day or two, such was the fate of her addiction. But she saw no problem in fueling it, allowing herself the toe-curling carnal pleasure...

She allowed a moan past her lips as his hands made their way forcefully down her body, shoving off her last remaining bit of clothing. She insistently nibbled on his collarbone, not bothering with being gentle, not caring about leaving marks. "Watch it, those are hand-stitched lace, you know," Piper said in a low, warning tone, it didn't really matter, as they could be fixed with magic if he had gone and torn them, but all the same, she would rather not have to deal with it. Though the topic was quickly dropped as he kissed her, being so forceful that it almost hurt, but it served to only further excite her.

Piper grinned as she was pushed against the counter, made noises of pleasure as he kissed down her body, each one progressively harder, beginning to leave small red marks against her delicate porcelain skin, but she paid no mind, she wouldn't even if they were turned to purple bruises. She resisted the urge to pout when the activities slowed, and he asked her the question of location. Well, the bedroom was always a good place to start, especially at her place, there were all sorts of... items they could utilize up there...

Taking advantage of her window of opportunity, Piper went to forcefully nibble the sensitive place behind Brendan's ear, pressing herself into him as she forced his shirt off his shoulders. "Well the bedroom is a great place to start," Piper purred, "it's the best place to punish bad boys like you." She hooked a finger through his belt loop, easily sliding out from between him and the counter and beginning to lead the way to the stairs, pulling Brendan along behind her, the high heels which she had yet to remove clicking against her highly polished hardwood floor.

Piper made quick work of leading the way to the master bedroom, pushing open the door that had been left ajar, and dragged him inside. Piper shoved him in direction of the bed, though she wasn't physically strong enough to budge him too far, and went to retrieve some sort of restraining device from her dresser. A scarf perhaps? Or maybe she'd go for handcuffs...

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan didn't do anything like this while he was away, he more or less did similar things to help him keep his mind clear when he was not working on that project. With Scott being there with him, made it easier for they had done the same things while they were away as they did in the hurdle purr common room, among them wizard chess. That was only part of the reason of why he was so rough with Piper now, the other part was because of Piper, he wanted to have her as soon as possible and he wanted to what she feels like as well. As he moved his hands down her body that he heard her moan and than she started to nibble on his collarbone and she told him to be careful with her panties. He was sure enough that he didn't do any damage to her panties, but he was still a bit rough off getting it off of Piper.

When he had pushed her against the counter and started to kiss her header, that he could hear her sounds of pleasure from what he was doing to her, he become more rougher with her with each noise till Brendan had spoke up. When he had said that, that Piper had pressed herself against him and started nibble the spot just behind his ear and she had forced his shirt off. Brendan started to moan when she had started to nibble at that one spot, he couldn't help but make noises when piper would nibble or kiss that area. Than Piper had said that the bedroom was a great place to start and that it was the best place to punish bad boys like him. She had slid her fingers around his belt lops and slid from between him and the counter and lead him though her house. She had push a door open and dragged him inside and she had shoved him towards the bed, she didn't exactly shove him it was more of a small push or at least to him.

Brendan had walked over to the bed and sat down on the bed and watched Piper look though something, he wasn't too sure of what she was looking for. To be honest, he didn't really care of what Piper was doing just as long as she finds and than come back over to him so they could go in with what they were doing in the kitchen.

[piper]

Piper hummed lightly to herself as she rummaged through her top drawer, settling on a plain black scarf, figuring it would permit for greater range of motion than the handcuffs, generally making more fun. And now, the struggle for dominance would begin. Honestly, it had been so long that Piper didn't care if her roll would be dominant or submissive, with someone as persistent and passionate as Brendan, both being punished and dishing it out were equally fun. She had trained him well, it seemed, he had been positively boring for a while, but he had learned through experience how to handle a firecracker like her, he had gotten quite adept at it, actually.

It no longer felt a chore to keep his needs satisfied, but rather something she could look forward too. Especially as it had been so long since they had been together, this was going to be good. The air crackled with electricity and tension as she walked toward where he sat on the foot of her bed, slowly winding the silk scarf between her fingers. Piper stopped just out of his reach, her devious smirk seemingly cemented on her lips, though he might not be able to see it, the room was quite dim. She hadn't bothered to flip the switch, and the only light in the room came from the crack that she had left the door open.

She carelessly flicked off her shoes, sending them to the corner of the room- sexy they might be, but she didn't want them on her bed. Piper stopped winding the scarf between her fingers, though it still remained woven between them. "And now the age-old question," said Piper, her voice a deep bedroom purr, "of who ought to be punished more." Her body was positively humming with anticipation- if one thing was for sure, she was not going to let him leave for that long again, normally she had so much more restraint...

Not wasting any time, Piper straddled Brendan's lap, pressing herself up against his bare chest as she kissed and nibbled wherever she could reach-working on pushing him onto his back. She was fully expecting him to fight for dominance, which was most definitely welcome, the struggle would make the reward all the more satisfying. It was so much more fun to win dominance than to simply have it granted, though in that moment being submissive was also tempting, to let Brendan dish out on her all the things she wanted... "Aren't you going to challenge me?" Piper whispered before nibbling behind his ear again, moving to attempt to tie the scarf around one of his wrists, but with his strength and size, she'd probably end up tied to the bedpost. Not that there was a problem with that...

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan was so antsy of what was going to go on, he wanted Piper so badly now. Piper had walked back to where he was siting and she was just standing outside of his reach and she was winding a scarf though her fingers. Brendan was seriously thinking of reaching out to grab her so he could feel, touch, and kiss her as much and as rough as he can. Piper had than stopped winding the scarf and spoke up saying now the age old question of who should be punish more, Brendan smiled when Piper said that. "I think you might be the one more punished than me." As soon as he said that, that Piper straddled his lap and she started to kiss and nibble where she could and pushed him onto the bed on his back. He figured if he was laying down that it would be easy to gain the dominance.

Brendan put his hands on her hips and his hands started to roam her body very roughly, at the moment Brendan was just letting her have more control for a few moments at least. Than Piper had ask him if he was going to challenge her, than she started to nibble on his ear again, he felt her trying to tie the scarf around his wrist, Brendan had grasp the scarf and than he started to tie the scarf her hands instead. As he tried to do that, that he pushed her off of him and than he climbs on top of her to gain control instead, when he was on top that he started to nibble and kiss her rather roughly. His hands were roaming her body just as roughly as he was nibbling and kissing her body, with each kiss and nibble he got rougher with her and his hands were getting more rougher as h moved his hands around her body.

[piper]

The lust on the air was thick, almost palpable, as if it were something physical that she could reach out and grab hold of. Brendan was being unusually docile, though his touch on her skin was firm enough to cause minor pain, but normally he was not content to not fight her for dominance. She'd managed to get the upper hand on him a couple of times, but never on the first go, she had to tire him a little first. He might be stronger, but she had more endurance than he did- Piper would have her turn later that evening she was certain. The words questioning on if he was going to challenge her had barely passed her lips before he retaliated.

The scarf was pulled from her hands, and she only put up a minor struggle as he tied one wrist up before wrapping the scarf around the bedpost and tying the other. Piper's hazel eyes flashed in the dark, the anticipation of what was finally going to happen reaching a damn near intolerable level. She wanted him now, no more games. Piper allowed gasps and moans to escape her lips, making them louder as his touch and kisses got more urgent, began to cause just as much pain as they did pleasure, she felt she was going to burst...

-some time later-

Piper panted, her hair was a mess and her body ached, she could feel where she would have bruises and marks from both Brendan's fingernails and teeth. It had been so pleasurable- most might be exhausted by this point, but Piper felt she was only getting warmed up... She tugged a little bit, attempting to free her wrists from the scarf, but Brendan had tied it too tightly for her to get free. "Help a girl out, would you?" said Piper, smirking again. The next time around she wasn't going to let him win so easily...

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