Claimer: Niles is mine, yo
Rating: R for sexual situations
Warnings: probably some language, abuse, non-consentual sexual acts, sexual content, m/m, etc.
This happens within the time period of Niles' first backstory.
The two office situations Niles hates the worst are arriving earlier than the Lieutenants and leaving later. This has nothing to do with the Lieutenants themselves and everything to do with the fact that he hates being alone in the office with Lt. Colonel Lawley. He's not really sure why, but being alone in the office with the Lt Colonel makes him feel nervous, on edge, and it's a frightening feeling. The Lt. Colonel is always giving him these strange looks, is always watching him, and it seems almost predatory in a way Niles doesn't understand. But whatever it is, Niles feels safer working when there's someone else in the office beside he and his commanding officer.
Today is no different than any other day; five is rolling around, and Niles is hurrying to finish his last bit of paperwork in order to get out on time for the day. The Lieutenants are amusing themselves with something, killing time until the day is done, and so Niles knows he has to be done right on time if he wants to leave at the same time as they do. Luckily, he finishes, and hurries over to hand it in to them; they scowl at him, but they have nothing to complain about and so they accept the paper with nothing more than an unpleasant look. Niles is about to pack up his things and leave for the day, but suddenly, he feels a hand on his shoulder and realizes it's the Lt. Colonel. His breath catches in his throat, but he can't say anything besides, "...sir?"
The Lt. Colonel smiles in a way that firghtens Niles a little. "Corporal...before you leave, go and fetch some paper."
Niles swallows and manages a nod. "Yes, sir."
As soon as he is out of the office, Niles runs full force to the supply room to get the new paper; he has to get it and get back before the Lieutenants Hotcombe leave for the day, he simply has to. He manages to return to the office in record time, but, to his dismay, as he enters and bows deeply, he finds that he is alone in te office with the Lt. Colonel.
Lt. Colonel Lawley smiles at him again, the same eerie smile that makes shivers run down Niles' spine. "Very good, Corporal. Please distribute the paper now." Niles bows again and does as told, but, as he makes his way back over to the Lt. Colonel's desk, he is frightened to find the Lt. Colonel locking the door. He turns back to Niles and smirks. "Very good, Corporal Christian...very good, indeed."
"S-sir?" Niles' voice is barely above a whisper, and he can feel himself shaking slightly as the Lt. Colonel begins to move towards him, backing him against a wall. He shrinks down as his superior puts a hand beside his head against the wall; he's trapped and there's nothing he can do. He assumes he's going to be punished agian, but this feels different, this is even more frightening.
The Lt. Colonel smirks again. "No need to be frightened, Corporal. I'm not going to punish you." He runs his free hand down Niles' body, and Niles tenses at the touch, frightened of what he might do. However, as the hand trails lower, Niles is surprised to find it doesn't hurt at all. His breath is getting funny now, and, as the Lt. Colonel's hand presses between his legs through his knickers, he gasps in surprise at the feeling.
"There, there. Doesnt that feel good?" The Lt. Colonel doesn't remove his hand, instead pressing and rubbing, causing Niles to squirm slightly. What is this feeling? Why does it feel this way? He doesn't understand.
"Now..." the Lt. Colonel trails, giving a hard last touch before pulling his hand away. "I've been nice and given you something. It's only fair if you pay me back." Niles looks at him inquisitively, but, at the same time, is afraid to know the answer. The Lt. Colonel smiles. "Now, it's not anything frightening. I'll tell you everything you need to do. Understood?"
Niles somehow manages a nod, and his voice is hoarse. "Y-yes, sir."
"Very good," the Lt Colonel says with a smile. "The first thing you need to do is unbutton my knickers. Can you do that? Get down on your knees."
"Yes, sir." Niles nods again and gets to his knees, carefully undoing the buttons and pulling the garment away with trembling hands. He looks up to his superior for the next orders, feeling somewhat numb to reality.
"Now touch me, like I touched you," the Lt. Colonel instructs with a smirk. "Make me hard." Niles nods. Unsure of himself, he hesitantly touches his superior, stroking and rubbing carefully as told. He hears the Lt Colonel inhale sharply, and, hoping he was doing all right, continues a little more confidently.
Time goes by, he's not sure how much, but them the Lt. Colonel is putting a hand on his, stopping him. "Good boy," he says as Niles looks up at him. "Now use your mouth." Niles nods slowly and somewhat disbelievingly before looking down again. He moves forward tentatively, but apparently, he hesitates too long, because his superior rocks his hips forward, effectivly thrusting the head of his now-prominent erection into Niles' mouth.
Niles chokes slightly, rearranging his tongue before taking a deep breath and leaning farther in, taking more of the Lt. Colonel into his mouth. He takes in as much as possible, until he can feel the head against the back of his throat, but when he hesitates, the Lt. Colonel rocks his hips forward again, shoving himself even deeper. Niles almost gags, but does his best to ignore the reflex with a whimper. He can feel that he's beginning to cry now, but he blinks back the tears. He has to do a good job, or he's going to get punished.
"Good boy," the Lt. Colonel repeats, smirking down at him. "Now that you're adjusted, I'm going to move a little bit, but don't fret. Just use your tongue, okay?" Niles makes a noise of understanding, but he can't do much else. He prepares himself as his superior pulls out slightly, squeezing his eyes shut before he thrusts back in. He hits the back of Niles' throat again, hard, and Niles chokes but works hard just to swallow, and manages not to gag. He whimpers as the Lt. Colonel grasps his hair and pulls out and thrusts in again.
Again and again, over and over, the Lt. Colonel shoves into Niles' mouth until, with a gasp, he comes. Niles is unprepared and chokes, coughing and gasping as he falls back against the wall. But the Lt. Colonel shakes his head and pulls him back again. "Now, now. Be a good boy and swallow it," he orders. "And when you're done, make sure you lick me clean."
Niles nods, unable to find his voice, and does as told, wincing slightly as he swallows the bitter stuff. It's all over his face, too, and so he uses his finger to wipe it off, licking them clean on the Lt. Colonel's orders before leaning in once again. Taking a deep breath, he licks the rest of the cum away until the Lt. Colonel is satisfied with him and pushes him back against the wall.
Niles stays put, slumped against the wall, with tears streaming down his face, not sure what to think as the Lt. Colonel dresses himself again. He is then ordered to stand, and so he does and the Lt. Colonel takes his chin roughly in his hands. "If you tell anyone about this, you'll be severely punnished. Understand?"
Niles nods numbly and bows. "Yes, sir."
The Lt. Colonel smiles cruelly. "Good. You may leave, then."
Niles nods again and returns to gather his things, trying desperately to forget everything that just happened. He would leave now, he would come back tomorrow, and he would get done sooner so that he could leave. That was the only way; he certainly couldn't tell anyone or he would be punished. And if that was orders, he didn't want to know what the punishment was.