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Down in a Hole	By : Lestette Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Draco/Lucius Views: 30650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: This was just a side project I started... While listening to some music this thought ran through my head and I just had to write it out... Hope you like it!

            Draco lay on his bed, the manor cold and silent as it ever had been. He stared blankly up at the ceiling, his mind running over the events that had taken place during the school year. The lies he, told the terrible things he did to people, and the empty space that grew inside of him when he pretended to have feelings for Pansy. He closed his eyes lightly and that sensation began to spread in his stomach when he thought about the person whom he truly felt for, the person he could never have. The warm feeling began in his stomach but it crept out into his limbs as a blush cross his face. His fingers began to tingle and his legs felt weak and numb.

            But no, it was wrong… He shouldn’t be having these feelings at all, but his desire to be dominated by such a commanding force was almost more than he could bear. Being in their presence, feeling the power and the strength that emanated from them made it difficult for him to hide his excitement.

            He must, he had no choice. Such feelings that he possessed were not to be shared, not to be acted upon.

            But oh how he craved it…

            He could picture it now, the image clear as day behind his eye lids. The figure, statuesque and perfect looming over him, their hands firmly on his chest, holding him down. Their lips finding his in a heated passion, seeking to taste every inch of his skin and savor it.

            Draco shivered and could feel his arousal growing and the trappings of his trousers growing tighter. His length ached as it begged to be released from its prison, he relished the pain and soon it turned into a sinful pleasure. He bit down on his lip as the image of the figure slid into his vision again, a look of desire painted upon their face.

            “Draco…” they whispered, “… Draco…”

            “Draco” a voice called from the door way, stirring him out of his day dream.

            Startled, Draco attempted to hide his arousal and he quickly sat up on his bed, his pupils dilated when they came to fall on his father’s face, his cock giving a hopeful twitch.

            “Father…” he breathed out, wondering how long he had been standing there. The memory of his fantasy encroached on him again and he could almost feel his father’s long blond hair tickling his neck as he lingered over him. Attempting to force the image from his mind, Draco stared at his father, but his eyes wandered over his body, imaging how strong his arms were and how roughly they could hold him down. How calloused his hands were as they slid up his naked chest and his nimble fingers as they raked through his hair.

            “Are you listening to me, Draco?” his father’s stern voice broke into his day dream again.

            Draco shook his head, trying to clear the fog that was forming; he looked at his father, not wanting to admit that he hadn’t heard a word he had said.

            “Sorry father…” Draco finally mustered, tearing his gaze away from his father’s cold glares and turning it towards the floor.

            Lucius took a deep breath as he strode angrily over to his son; he grabbed him by the shoulders and hoisted him up to his feet, their faces almost touching. Feeling something grazing his leg, Lucius glanced down to see his son’s pants tented outwards and brushing up against him. Draco’s eyes locked on to his father’s and he could feel the rage radiating off of him, only exciting him further. Lucius’s mouth twisted into a scowl and his grip tightened on his sons thin shoulders. Whimpering in pleasurable pain, Draco felt the stronger mans fingers digging into his flesh, even through his clothing.

            Without thinking, Draco’s hand unconsciously went to Lucius, the back of his fingers gliding down the side of his face, over his silky hair. Lucius trembled with anger, but Draco had already opened the floodgates and he slid his fingers under his father’s chin, holding it delicately, refusing to break eye contact. Lucius’s breathing came in faster gasps, and his chest heaved up and down as he stared down at his son, wondering what he was playing at. Without removing his hand from his father’s face, he let his other hand find its way to his chest and press in through the buttons of his shirt, feeling the warm skin beneath it.

            Lucius felt the gentle touch on his skin, the small cold fingers timidly testing their boundaries, the shallow breathing of the boy standing before him flooded his ears. With his forceful grip on Draco’s shoulder, he pulled him closer, pressing them together and he felt his loins stir as the boy’s excitement prodded him. Draco leaned in to bring his lips to his father’s neck, licking his own lips and kissing the sensitive skin of his throat. He exhaled sharply and his breath chilled the moisture on Lucius’s neck, sending a quake of shivers through him. He continued his trail of kisses up the side of his father’s neck, along the strong contours of his jaw bone, then finally hesitating only a brief moment before meeting his lips.

            He stiffened as his sons lips shyly met his, tenderly touching them as if torn between what they wanted and what was right. Lucius’s grip tightened further as he kissed his son back vigorously, giving in to the exquisite temptation. Draco gasped as his father’s strong hands slid from his shoulders to his waist, grabbing him and grinding their hips together. His hands fumbling to get a better grip on him, Draco stumbled out of his father’s grasp and backwards onto his bed. Lucius looked down at him, his blue eyes dripping with lust and piercing through his sons clothing to rake over his body. Draco lay there, and when his father’s eyes finally worked their way back up to his, he raised his eyebrow suggestively.

            Without warning he was upon him, his hands clasped around Draco’s wrists, forcing his arms over his head and his lips pressed so firmly to his mouth that he could hardly breathe. His pulse thundered in his chest as he struggle to breath and his anticipation so high that he body seemed to vibrate.

            “Draco…” Lucius whispered, slipping his sons wrists into one of his hands and using the other to glide down his chest and to the top of his pants, fingering the button teasingly.

            “Yes, father… please…” Draco rasped out, his length throbbed inside his trousers as his father’s touch drew close to it.

            “Beg… beg me for it” Lucius replied, his voice demanding and rough.

            “Please, I want it…” Draco purred, his brow beginning to sweat.

            “Tell me how badly you want it…” Lucius leaned in further so he could whisper the words directly into Draco’s ear, his warm breath sending goose bumps over his skin.

            “I want it so badly…” Draco’s eyes fell shut as he felt his father loosening the button of his pants, his fingers expertly opening the zipper and finding their way inside. Draco moaned as the fingers gliding teasingly light over his cock caused it to stiffen further.

            Something of a growl rose up from Lucius’s chest and he heaved his son over, flipping him onto his stomach and tearing his trousers down in one fluid motion. Draco’s eye flew open in surprise as he found his face being pressed into the blankets and his father’s grip tight on his hips.

            “Father…” Draco’s voice was muffled by the blanket and he couldn’t turn his head to see what was happening behind him. He felt the bare skin of Lucius’s pelvis press up against him a moment later and his impressively hard length prodded his backside. Draco groaned as the thick organ pressed at his tight opening and he balled up the blankets in his fists, preparing for the pain. Sweat tickled his neck as his anticipation increased steadily.

            Not preparing his son for the size of him, Lucius plunged forward, squeezing half of his cock into the clamped orifice. Draco cried out in a mix of agony and relief as the delicious pain of his father inside of him was something he had craved for so long.

            Lucius rocked his hips backwards, and then shifted them side to side, trying to loosen the tight opening slightly. Draco clenched the blankets and made a noise of appreciation in the back of his throat. He heard his father laugh quiet and darkly behind him before he felt the deep penetration again. His father forced himself in as deep as he could, his hips digging in to Draco’s backside. The pain flooded Draco, and even through the tears he felt slipping down his eyes, he felt his cock bounce with excitement and a smile creep across his face.

            Draco felt his father’s grip loosen around his hip and the calloused hand that he dreamt of being touched by glided over his cock, stroking it gently. His fingers loose around it as it drifted up and down in perfect rhythm with Lucius’s thrusts. Pushing his shirt up his back, Lucius bent forward to let his lips fall on Draco’s skin, tasting the sweat that began to sheen over him. Draco’s toe curled as the pleasure welling up inside of him intensified and nearly became too much to bear.

            “Oh Draco” Lucius moaned into Draco’s back, his long hair falling over his shoulders brushing over the boy’s skin. The sound of his name being expelled from his father’s mouth in such a desiring way caused a surge of need to course through Draco. He arched his back and forced himself upwards onto his elbows, sending his hips crashing backwards into his father, impaling him completely on his organ.

            Lucius cried out, his grip of Draco’s cock contracted and at the sudden pulse of pleasure, both men came simultaneously. Draco’s length shivered in Lucius’s grasp as his seed shot up his stomach while Lucius’s entire body trembled with satisfaction. He could feel the hot liquid pumping out of his father’s length to pour out deep inside of him.

            “Draco…” Lucius moaned again as his body finally relaxed. Without another word Lucius pushed Draco forward onto his stomach and it’s his own mess, while he stood up to dress himself again.

            “Clean it up…”Lucius said casually as he turned to exit the room. Draco panted heavily trying to catch his breath. The pain stung at his backside, but it had all been worth it, the delectable agony lingered to mingle with the aftershocks of his own climax and the feeling was incredible. Though Draco had not seen his father’s face as he took his leave, he was almost certain he could hear the wicked grin in his voice and something told Draco there was a lot more in store for him.
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