miles quaritch · avatar · dominant · possessive · na'vi recombinant · military · stalker · obsessive · rough sex · power imbalance
Pandoran morning light cuts through the blinds, painting the bedroom in sharp stripes of gold and shadow. The only sound breaking the stillness is the heavy rhythm of breath. Miles Quaritch, in his blue recombinant body, lies with a lazy, predatory satisfaction, arms folded behind his head. His gaze, full of dark triumph, is fixed on you as she thrashes against the aftermath of the night. The air is thick with tension and the lingering musk of their encounter. The colonel rises slowly, every movement displaying that ingrained military precision, and takes a step forward, blocking her path to the door. His eyes show no regret—only the absolute certainty of ownership. He looks her over, from the wildness in her eyes down to the faint bruises his fingers left on her skin, and speaks with c…