Secret Bliss | By : InfernalParadise Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 7081 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Alright, I got it a bit wrong - this chapter's not already the darker one, it's just one with lots of smut although rather short again! ;) But the next one will be pretty sinister, promised!!
I have to thank my beta Lisa once again who's not just a great beta, but also one of my best friends. Without her, I suppose, this story would have never made it onto adult-fanfiction.org! Thx, hon!!! :)
Lukas: Don't forget to feed Hermione once in a while and get her some books... it can get terribly boring in that cupboard, being all to yourself. ;)
Besides, this is what Harry Potter's world looks like from the FUNNY SIDE OF THE ROOM!!! :P
Please review, guys! Otherwise I'll have to hex you into oblivion, and it would be a pity to forget all the nice smut you've read so far!! Thx.
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Chapter 11
Better than the "Daily Prophet"
"Draco and Gran… Hermione will join us for dinner tonight", Lucius looked up from the newspaper on the morning of the 27th, "Can you remember that?"
"Yes. Are you nervous?"
He laid the paper aside to think for a second until he shook his head.
"No, I’d rather call it curious. It’s unusual for Draco to not spend Christmas with me or Narcissa, but he’s old enough to be somewhere else."
"You don’t mind the fact that your son is spending Christmas in a muggle house?"
"Even if – I’m not given much choice anyway", he admitted although sounding hardly annoyed at those words, "Besides, we have been using the chance to have the house for only the both of us quite intensely."
Lucius laughed while obviously remembering anything we had done so far since school had ended.
"You are possessed", I accused him with a grin.
"Am I?", an questioning eyebrow raised, "I wasn’t the one who was moaning "Please, Lucius" last night if I recall correctly. And I wouldn’t call it "possessed", either… rather addicted."
My gaze fell on the newspaper that lay on the table in front of him, and I couldn’t suppress a grin.
"You’re reading the Daily Prophet, Lucius?"
"It’s no use to actually read it, I can assure you, as it’s sufficient to only look at the pictures."
"You should be ashamed."
He laughed and threw the papers at me.
"I am deeply embarrassed, my dear. To my offense I can say that I only regard it as an entertainment. You truly can’t call something like that a newspaper. Besides, it’s personal amusement… Rita Skeeter spent a night with me five years ago – I still remember her inebriated state all too well. She doesn’t remember it. Or at least she pretends not to."
"So that’s why she’s been writing nicely about you whenever your name appears."
"Probably."
"Lucius?"
He raised his head with a patient expression on his face.
"Care to do something Skeeter would love to write about in the papers?"
In an instant, I received an approving grin from him as if he had read my thoughts. Pushing the remains of our breakfast aside, I got up to sit down on the table before I crawled across it to come to a halt in front of Lucius. I put my bare feet on his thighs and slightly spread my legs, achieving a lustful look from his face since I had stopped wearing underwear as long as we were the only people in this mansion.
"Why don’t we drop breakfast every morning from now on and do something else instead?", Lucius inquired seemingly casual, but his hand slid beneath the long T-shirt I wore until he couldn’t hold himself back any longer and got up. In an instant, he was on the table and on top of me, his hand still pressed between my legs. I moaned at his touch and he found my lips with his own to share a fierce kiss. This was definitely better than breakfast.
"Skeeter would kill to write about that", Lucius whispered into my ear with a grin.
"We could send her a few pictures of us…"
"And add a graphic description…", he suggested while his fingers found their way inside me, "I just love how you respond to that."
My following climax seemed to pleasure him even more than myself, but the glitter in his eyes showed that he already thought of what would come now.
"On your knees", he softly commanded while retreating slightly to allow me to move. I obeyed without any reply since I still was in a haze of desire. Sometimes Lucius had the chance to do the weirdest things to me, although it pleased me to know that it wasn’t any better the other way around. We simply trusted each other, thus relying on the fact that we wouldn’t ever go too far.
Lucius moved behind me, on his knees as well, sliding his hands across the front side of my body. I still wore my shirt, and as far as I remembered in my happy state, Lucius was quite dressed too. A short noise came to my ear to correct my opinion – he had just opened his pants. And while one of his hands sneaked down in front of me to gently caress my most intimate area, he thrust into me with a powerful move of his hips. Anytime he joined me, an old memory that I had already forgotten was revived again. It didn’t concern my past as a Sephor because sometimes I didn’t even know what that name meant anymore, but it awoke happenings between me and Lucius. There were unnumbered memories of passionate nights as well as long walks through the winter landscape or funny occasions at school. I was grateful for every tiny memory. It gave me back what others would have called "a life", yet to me it was more a reason to continue. And since I had told Lucius after the first few times those waves had rushed over me, he was just too eager to support me in finding more memories of my past. In other words: we hardly ever kept our fingers off each other.
A warm hand moved beneath my shirt to cup one of my breasts, and I felt Lucius’ fast breath on my neck. He looked wonderful even when I didn’t see, but only felt him, and judging by his firm grip on my body, he also seemed to feel wonderful.
"Let’s send them a message that we’re both deathly sick. Draco will understand", a seducing whisper came to my ear.
"You can’t, they… oh God, do that again!"
Lucius laughed and pressed a kiss on my temple before touching my right thigh again to release tiny white sparkles from his fingertips. A second later, however, he obviously regretted his additional stimulation as it brought me to climax way before he could even think of his own. To my own pleasure I was able to enjoy an utterly frustrated Lucius who took his anger out on my body by pounding hard into it until we both collapsed on the table. I turned onto my back to face Lucius who looked as perfect and calm as usual, except for his rapid breathing.
"You know, it wasn’t my idea to do that", I started, and he aristocratically rolled his eyes at my words.
"Maybe you shouldn’t have asked for more, then."
"Oh, get over it, Lucius! Just because I’ve come three times and you did only once won’t kill you."
"There’s one single way to make peace with me again now, Vivienne."
"And that would be?"
"Take a shower with me", he commanded with an arrogant sneer. I knew that expression on any Malfoy’s face, and it hardly ever meant peace in the usual sense.
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