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Date Night	By : canislytherin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Narcissa Views: 7390 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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                                                         Date Night

   Narcissa was relaxing in the library. She’d had a very long day, and was looking forward to the new book she’d picked up. Draco was catching up on his summer reading, and had retired to his room for the night. She sat down on the sofa and put her feet up. Life was pretty good right now.

   The war was over. Her family had been cleared of all charges, since the dark lord had threatened them. The dark lord was gone for good, and all was well. She had her family back, and she couldn’t be happier. She glanced up at the clock and sighed. Any moment now…

   “Darling, are you in here?” Lucius said coming in quietly, and closing the door behind him. She sat up and smiled. “There’s my girl!” his eyes danced with delight as he strode across the room, and she stood up, and rushed around the sofa.

   “Oh Lucius, I’m so glad you are back!” she flung herself into his arms. “How was France?” he rolled his eyes.

   “It was dull, and lonely. I missed you love,” he tilted her face up to his and kissed her deeply. She sighed and kissed him back. The she broke it and laying her head on his shoulder, she leaned on his strength.

   “I missed you too, so much,” he rubbed her back, and leaned his chin on top of her head.

   “So what have you been up to since I’ve been gone?” she smiled.

   “I have been preparing for that garden party I was talking about, and I got some things for Draco. He’s hinted that there’s a girl he likes, but he won’t tell me who it is,” Lucius smiled.

   “If he’s anything like me, he won’t tell anyone until he proposes,” she giggled lightly.

   “I remember my parent’s reaction when you announced you’d already proposed. Daddy was very put out,” he smirked.

   “I got what I wanted, that was all I cared about,” he let his hand fall to her ass and squeezed making her jump,” he chuckled. She pouted.

   “So all you cared about was my ass?” he leaned close to her ear.

   “Of course not love, there were many other parts that I wanted as well,” he purred darkly, and then lowered his lips to her neck. She closed her eyes as he nibbled lightly on the sensitive skin beneath her ear. She whimpered as he found her collarbone, and traced it with his tongue.

   “Lucius, god!” she sighed, he smirked.

   “Lucius will do kitten,” he teased. She took his hand and led him over to the fireplace.

   “I got a new book today,” she said pulling him down on the sofa beside her. He took out his wand, and changed into more comfortable clothes. “Would you like to read with me a while?” he inclined his head.

   “What’s this one about?” he asked.

   “Well, it’s a romance,” he smirked.

   “I love when you read those. They have given us some very good ideas, wouldn’t you say?” she nodded, and wetted her lips. “Would you like some wine love?” she nodded. He conjured a goblet filled with sweet red wine.

   He lay back on the sofa, and tugged her with him. She summoned her book, and snuggled in to her husband’s chest. He waved his wand across their eyes.

   “Occulus Syncros,” he said, casting a charm so that they would read at the same speed, and they settled into reading the book together. Every now and then she’d take a sip of wine, and then Lucius would as well, and a few times he leaned to taste the wine residue on her lips. “That makes it sweeter love,” he purred.

Narcissa sighed, and leaned into her husband. She was so content; she almost dozed off, until she felt Lucius’ hand gliding across her ass again. She looked up at him, and he smirked. “Tired of reading love?” she leaned up a bit and stretched, then nodded.

   “I think if I keep on reading I may go to sleep,” he squeezed again.

   “Well we can’t have that, not yet anyway. I have plans for you my love,” she batted her eyes at him.

   “What kind of plans?” he smirked.

   “The kind that are going to take all night, and most of the morning,” he replied. She slid over so that she was straddling his hips. He groaned a little as she pressed herself intimately against his arousal. He was already hard for her.

   He tugged the belt of her robe loose, and peeled it from her shoulders. His eyes glided lazily over her body. His wife was so beautiful. Her pale skin kissed by firelight, and her eyes full of desire, and danced with the reflection of the flames. Her nipples strained against the white silk of her thin nightdress. He pulled the pins from her hair, and tossed them to the floor. Her fair blonde tresses spilled over her shoulders and down her back.

   “Vixen,” he breathed as she leaned away from him and shook out her hair.

   “Viper,” she countered, and he flicked his tongue out of his mouth, teasing her. She fell on him kissing him passionately. He teased at her lips with his tongue, and then slipped it inside making her moan softly. He smirked against her lips. “You really missed me didn’t you love?” he asked trailing kisses down her neck.

   “More than you know,” she sighed as he slid the straps of her nightgown off her shoulders, and bared her pale lush breasts to his hungry gaze. Like a starving man he seized one of her nipples between his lips, and swirled his tongue around it, and sucking hard, making her cry out his name. Then he moved the other, giving it the same attention. He nipped lightly at her with his teeth, and her hands came up clasping him to her. He kneaded her ass firmly, grinding her against him. He hissed as she rolled her hips around, teasing his cock. He looked up at her, and she smirked, and then, she slid off of him, and stood up, so that her nightdress fell in a pool of white silk around her feet.

   “Take those off Lu,” she requested, pointing at his sleep pants. He smirked and sat up to do as she asked. His erect cock sprang free, and she licked her lips in anticipation, and knelt before his spread legs. She ran her hands slowly up his thighs, and teasingly encircled his length. Lucius moaned and leaned back into the cushion.

   She leaned forward and ran her tongue over the glistening head, and then closed her lips around it. His eyes closed and he hissed out...”Yes, love yes! Use that pretty mouth,” she smiled around him and took him deep. He groaned and arched his hips against her, and she slowly moved, bobbing her head up, and down. He gritted his teeth, and ran his hand over the back of her head, guiding, and coaxing her to continue, and panting as she worked her magic on him. When he’d reached the point where he was about to explode he reached and gently lifted her head to look at him.

   “No more Cissa. I want to save it for last, it’s your turn, and I need to taste you!” he growled. Narcissa slid her hand down between her legs and swiped a finger against her moist folds, then offered it to him. He flicked his tongue out and tasting, before drawing it into his mouth. He closed his eyes, savoring her essence.

   Lucius needed no further encouragement. He stood up and shucked off his robe, and then pulled his wife to her feet. Flesh, to flesh they pressed into one another. Narcissa tugged the leather thong free from where it held his hair in a queue, and it fell in waves across his broad shoulders, and down his back. She stared at his magnificence, and sighed.

   “I love your hair. I’m glad you decided not to cut it. It makes you look so, untamed,” he leaned forward and he growled low in her ear.

   “I’ve never been tame vixen. You should know that better than anyone,” then he bit down on her shoulder making her cry out in pleasure. She sighed, as he traced up the side of her neck with his tongue and her knees almost gave way, when he whispered low in her ear.

   “I’m going to make you burn Cissa. I’m going to taste every inch of you,” she sighed and melted against him.

He caught her and spun her around so that her back was pressed against him as he ran his hands down her body, and pulled her even closer to him, his hard manhood evident against her.

    Together they sank down onto the thick rug in front of the fireplace. Narcissa turned to look at him, and reached over her shoulder to caress his face. He took her hand in his, and softly kissed the palm and then each finger slowly, nipping lightly, tasting each one, drawing each one into his hot mouth. Then he laved open-mouthed kisses up her wrist, arm, shoulder, and finally swept her hair aside to rain kisses on her neck. Sighing his name, she lay back against him, tilting her head to the side to give him full access. He turned her a bit so he could lick, suck, and nibble at the hollow of her throat, and then up, agonizingly slow until at last, he claimed her lips again, kissing her deeply.

   She turned to face him, and slid her hands up his chest stopping to caress his nipples. He moaned low in his throat, and pulled her arms up to wrap around his neck enjoying the feel of his scorching body writhing against hers. She slid her hands up his back in and dug her fingers into that long fair hair she loved so much. He held her to him, and ran his velvety hands over her breasts, her stomach, and then lower.

   He brushed his hand against pale nest of hair that dusted her sex, and she shuddered. He pulled her close to kiss her again with one hand, while sliding a finger on the other into her nether lips. He parted her moist slit, and teased gently against the little button of flesh, before sliding his finger inside her. “Lucius, oh fuck Lucius!” she cried out, and he grinned.

   “We’’ll get to the fucking part love. Never you fear,” she whimpered as he took her mouth again, and delved deep with his tongue, while doing the same with his fingers. She moved her hips against the stroke of his fingers, and cried out in pleasure. “That was only the beginning love,” he intoned low in her ear.

   He slipped his fingers out of her, and brought them to his lips, licking the juices from them. Then looked in her eyes and smirked evily. “This was what I was hungry for Cissa,” he said wrapping his arm around the back of her knees and lying her down in front of the fireplace. She sighed as he nestled himself between her thighs.

   “Yes! Oh fuckyes!” she moaned as he ran his tongue from her opening, up over her clit. He swirled his tongue around it once, twice, and then sucked it between his lips. Then he did it again, and she cried out, her back arching off the floor. He steadied her and continued to flick his tongue back and forth, around, and around, and then to suck it hard. She cried out again and again, and then came violently against his mouth as he moved lower to fuck her with his tongue. He lapped at her, and then penetrated deep, over and over, bringing her off yet again.

“Lucius please! I want you inside me now!” she begged, and he leaned up to look in her eyes.

   It had been like this for them since the first time. He always knew just what to do to ignite her passion beyond all control. He’d made it a game before they were married, to see how far he could push her until she’d crack, and pounce on him like a mad chimera. It never took much before Narcissa, always the lady, was all over him. Sometimes all it took was a look, just one look. He’d be looking at something across the room, and then all of a sudden his eyes would divert, and find her wherever she was. He’d lock eyes with her, then he’d lower his head, but not his eyes, and give her a devilish come-hither look that almost brought her to her knees.

   Lucius loved to watch his wife come completely undone at his touch. But then, she made him just as crazy as he did her. Just a touch of her soft hands, or her sweet lips, and he was beside himself. He slid achingly slow up her body until he leaned over her.

   “You are so beautiful Cissa, so fucking lovely,” he groaned, as she raked her nails lightly down his back. “Yea gods I missed this while I was gone,” she nodded in agreement.

   “So did I Lu, please don’t make me wait anymore!” she cried, he closed in eyes, and gritted his teeth, letting out a shaky chuckle, as she wrapped her legs around him trying to pull him closer.

   “All good things come Cissa. Have you been good?” she looked up at him, and managed a wry smile.

   “Not a chance!” he smirked, and his eyes danced with desire, and he leaned closer to her.

   “That’s my girl!” he purred, and slid deep in her pussy with one stroke, making her hiss his name. Just then the library door opened, and Narcissa jumped at the sound.

   “Mother, I had a question about this passage I was reading in my…” Draco came in to the room, and around and stopped dead. “Fuck! Merlin! I’m blind!” he shouted and flung his arm across his eyes. He stumbled back out of the room. His face was beet red, and, and he swallowed the bile in the back of his throat. He jumped when he heard his father growl from inside the room…

   “Close the fucking door!” he slammed it, and leaned against it trying to recover. Some part of him realized that his parents weren’t at all old and that it was natural for them to do that, but the main part of his brain wanted him to go be sick. They were his parents after all, and that made it fucking disgusting! Draco turned and walked away towards the kitchens, thinking that he needed a drink, and then he wanted to self-obliviate himself.

   Back in the library Lucius looked down at his wife, and snickered. She smiled up at him, and pulled him close. He obliged, and said,

   “Now, where were we?” she giggled.

   “Poor Draco, he must be mortified!” she whimpered as Lucius moved, and remembered where they’d been.

   “The boy needs to learn to knock, and anyway, maybe he learned a thing or two,” he moved again, and she cried out his name, and then sighed.

   “He’d be learning from the master,” Lucius smirked again.

   “Cissa love, you haven’t seen master yet,” he growled, and slammed deep into her.

   “Oh yes, yes, fuck me love!” she howled, and gripped her hips and drove into her over and over again.

   “Yessss! So good…love you Cissa!” he gritted out between thrusts.

   “Love..you, oh god, I love you so much!” she replied breathlessly.

   Both of them were covered in a fine sheen of sweat, as they rode the storm together. She could feel it there, oh so close. He did too, and looked deep into her eyes, and deeper, into her soul. She was his, and he was hers, and they climbed together, higher, and higher into the heavens.

   “Come for me Cissa,” he growled then took her lips in a melting kiss. He began to pump faster, and harder, and deeper, and then they were there together. Shattering onto a million pieces, and falling back to earth, as he spilled his essence into her with a final stroke, then collapsed on her, spent, and she gasped to catch her breath.

“That was one for the ages love,” he sighed looking up at her, and she had a huge grin on her face.

   “I agree, God!” she gasped, and he smirked.

   “Not God love, just a man,” she sighed.

   “That’s debatable!” she said, and he chuckled, and rolled off to the side, so he didn’t crush her.

   “I love you, my angel. So much,” she sighed and leaned to kiss him softly.

   “And I love you too. Are you as hungry as I am?” he nodded.

   “Starving. Come on then love,” he got up, and helped her up, since she was having trouble standing. “Shall I carry you Cissa?” he asked as he slid back into his robe. She giggled.

   “You may have to,” he shrugged, and held hers for her, and after she belted it he scooped her up in his arms, and carried her to the kitchen.

   They barreled through the door, and he sat her down on the counter top. She giggled, as he kissed her again. From across the room came a strangled yelp.

   “Can’t I go anywhere in this fucking house?” Draco snarled. “What can’t you two shag in the bedroom like normal people?” Lucius chuckled.

“When have we been normal?” Draco rolled his eyes.

   “Can you at least wait until I leave the fucking room?” he complained, and Lucius smirked.

“Can you hurry?” Lucius quipped, and Draco turned on the spot and apperated up to his room.

   “Bloody disgusting!” he said aloud to himself, and he inwardly wondered if he could Scourgify his brain.

                                                           THE END
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