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  • The Masked Lady

    By : soldiersgirl0709
    Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione
    Views: 36030
    -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 7
    Disclaimer: I own nothing related to Harry Potter nor do I make any money from the publication of this fic. Only friends and smiles.-
  • Chapter List
    • 1-The Masked Lady
    • 2-A Worthy Cause
    • 3-Special Treatment
    • 4-Seeking Answers
    • 5-Phantom Of The Opera
    • 6-Obsession
    • 7-Chairman of the Board
    • 8-Cinderella
    • 9-Caught In A Trap
    • 10-Vanished.....again!
    • 11-The Return
    • 12-What Have You Done To My Father?
    • 13-A Question of Retirement
    • 14-Poor Harry
    • 15-Dinner Parties and Dirty Deeds
    • 16-Situation Out of Control
    • 17-The Seeds of a Plan
    • 18-Soft Moments
    • 19-The Event
    • 20-Facing the Mirror
    • 21-The Epilogue
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  • Chapter 12: What Have You Done to My Father?












    “Where were you?” Lucius and Hermione were sitting in his bed with a tray sat in front of them containing their breakfast. She was wearing one of his shirts with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, her hair tangled about her shoulders after a long night of near constant sex. She looked beautiful.







    “I was in Sherwood Forest.” She said, smiling around a fat strawberry.







    “Are you joking?” He asked, his lips twitching with laughter at the irony.







    “Not at all. Harry has a fishing cabin hidden deep in the woods, I went there to unwind.” She smiled and pushed the tray aside so she could straddle his lap. “I still can’t believe you went to so much trouble to find me.”







    “I wanted you, still want you, if you run from me I’m going to chase you.” He laid his hands on her hips and stroked gently along the curve of her waist and back down again and again.







    “Is that so?” She slid off of his lap and off the bed, backing up slowly towards the door with a sly grin.







    “What are you doing?” He swung his legs over the side of the bed and watched as she reached behind her and turned the knob.







    “Running….catch me and I’ll do whatever you want.” She licked her lips and blew a kiss his direction then turned and ran. The corner of his mouth lifted when he heard her soft laughter from the hall. When was the last time he played with a woman? Had he ever? He leapt from the bed, not bothering with his robe or his slippers as he headed after her in his blue and white striped pajama bottoms. He didn’t care that he was shirtless and barefoot, his hair a tangled mess while he chased after his lover. It was his house after all. Who cared what he did?







    He followed the sound of her laughter down the stairs, stopping at the bottom and turning in a slow circle trying to figure out which way she might have gone. He smiled as memories of childhood rushed in on him.





    “Marco?” He called out.







    “Polo!” He turned to the left of the stairs and headed down the long hall.







    “Marco!” Her answering ‘Polo!’ led him deeper into the house towards the back. “Marco?” He stepped into the shadows of a parlor that was rarely used.







    “Polo.” He heard the soft whisper of her voice and knew she was in the room so he moved further in. “You may as well show yourself witch, you’re mine now, any way I want you.”







    “You haven’t caught me yet.” She was in motion, the sound of her voice moving around the room. “What are you planning to do to me that you haven’t already? You’ve tied me up, you’ve spanked me, and you’ve had your hands and mouth on every inch of my body…what’s left?”





    “Oh there is plenty left, show your self and we can play a little game, a different game.” He stalked in a slow circle, his senses open, waiting for the slightest hint of where she was hiding. He was loving every minute of it too. It was exhilarating playing the predator once again, stalking her, and hunting her like prey.







    “Ooo..I like games. Is it naughty?” She was somewhere to his right moving slowly towards the fireplace. “How does this game go? If I like it, I’ll show myself, all of myself.”





    “Bend over and close your eyes and this deatheater will give you a nice surprise.” He said in a sing song voice. Her laughter rang through the room and he smiled just as she launched herself from the shadows. He caught her easily, ready for her attack. She had her legs around his waist, riding high on his torso and her hands locked behind his neck.







    “You are so different than I expected.” She said quietly, staring down at him, his face illuminated softly by light streaming between the closed curtains.







    “Did you think I was without feelings?” He squeezed her bottom and she tightened her legs around him.







    “That’s exactly what I thought. You were horrible to me and my friends when I was young and you weren’t exactly ‘easy’ on poor Draco either.” She gave a rather unladylike snort and he couldn’t help but laugh.





    “Don’t lie to spare my feelings.” He said eyeing the soft jiggle of her breasts beneath the shirt she wore.







    “Oh you don’t have to worry about that.” She smirked. “Lucius, are you staring at my breasts again?”







    “Yes.” He kept his grip on her ass with one hand and brought his hand up to pop another few buttons free and slide his hand inside, cupping it around her unfettered breast and rubbing her nipple with his thumb. “Now, about that game….”







    “What in the bloody hell is going on here?” Lucius and Hermione both turned their heads towards the door at the same time. Draco wore an expression of shock and confusion. “Father, what are you…is that Granger?”







    Draco didn’t know what to think…what to say or do. He had come to see his father for brunch as he had done every other day for years since he had married and moved out on his own. When he found the dining room empty he followed the sound of voices to a seldom used section of the house and a parlor he hadn’t been in since he was five. He wasn’t sure what he expected to find but it certainly wasn’t his father, half naked, a woman wrapped around him with one hand full of ass and the other full of breast. Especially Hermione Granger’s ass and breast, it was a bit unnerving.





    “Draco…it seems I forgot about our brunch…I was distracted.” Lucius pulled his hand from inside her shirt and pulled the material closed to cover her. He figured Hermione would have leapt out of his arms, gotten as far away from him as possible but she didn’t. She used her arms and legs to shimmy her way around him until she was riding ‘piggyback’ and staring at Draco over his shoulder.







    “Good morning, Draco.” She was smiling broadly, enjoying his obvious discomfort at having caught his father dallying on the middle of the morning.







    “What...how…when?” Draco stammered, rubbing his temple in frustration.







    “What? It’s called sex. How? Well you’re married, surely we don’t need to show you…though Astoria always has this pinched look about her so maybe we do. When? All night last night and most of this morning.” She smiled and ducked her head, sinking her teeth into Lucius’s shoulder with her eyes locked on Draco’s face the entire time. He looked almost ill and she wanted so badly to laugh.







    “But…she’s a mudblood AND she’s half your age! Plus…it’s Granger!” Draco’s voice cracked slightly and he looked almost panicked.







    “Funny, I found that the purity of her blood didn’t come into play while we were together. She didn’t seem to mind being with an older man so why should I complain about it? As for who…well that one has me baffled too.” She bit him harder and he flinched, his fingers digging into her thighs where he held her.







    “Alright, who are you and what have you done with my father?” Draco was eyeing them suspiciously.







    “What’s the matter, Draco? You can’t handle Daddy having a little fun with his girlfriend?” Hermione taunted.







    “His girlfriend? His girlfriend?” It was too much to take in; he couldn’t process it quickly enough.







    “I think I am a little old to use that terminology, but yes, Hermione is now my…ladyfriend.” Lucius cringed inwardly at the thought of her introducing him to people as her boyfriend. Through the night, between and sometimes during, rounds of sex they had discussed their relationship. What it was and where it was going. They decided on a ‘let’s just see what happens’ course of action. They would date, spend time together and let it just happen naturally.







    “You can’t be serious?” Draco leaned against the doorframe and stared at the two of them. They looked like naughty teenagers or, Merlin help him for thinking it, horny newlyweds. “Alright…fine…so the two of you are…whatever…I can deal with it, I think. But why are you nearly naked in the parlor at this time of day?”





    “We were playing Marco Polo.” Hermione grinned. She really would have made a great Slytherin.







    “Marco Polo? Naked?”







    “Not naked, we were getting to the naked part when you came in.” Hermione slid her legs from around him and put her feet back on the floor. She came around to his side and wrapped her arms around his waist.









    “It’s going to take a very long time before I can reconcile the idea of you naked…together.” He shuddered visibly and tried not to stare at the smooth length of Hermione’s rounded thighs beneath the hem of his father’s shirt. He could definitely see why his father wanted her in his bed, what he didn’t understand was how it all came about. Why would Granger, little miss war heroine and queen of charity cases, forget all that had passed between her and his father and get herself involved with him?







    Lucius noticed Draco’s admiring gaze and frowned as he pulled Hermione closer, his hold on her proprietary. He found the feeling of jealousy rather shocking actually; he hadn’t felt that way about a woman in a very, very long time.







    “I think we should just skip brunch today, Draco. You and I can discuss the changes in my life another time.” Lucius said, giving his son a look that clearly said he didn’t intend to apologize for his decision regarding his relationship with Hermione.







    “Right…why don’t you just send word as to when would be a good time for you and I will just go and let you get back to…”







    “Having wild monkey sex in the parlor?” Hermione offered with a chuckle. She squealed when Lucius’s hand connected with her backside and Draco’s face turned as scarlet as a Gryffindor Quidditch uniform.







    “More than I wanted to know and I will NOT thank you for the mental picture that comment just put into my head.” With one last confused look Draco turned and left the room, making his way back to the front of the house to floo back to his own home and try not to think about his father shagging on the parlor floor.







    “You enjoyed that didn’t you?” Lucius said as he put his arms around her and lifted her off the floor.





    “Did you see his face? How could I not enjoy that?” She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as he carried her to a velvet chaise in the corner. He held her tight as he laid her down on the cushions and covered her with his body.







    “You aren’t at all ashamed of us are you?” He asked, reaching between them for the remaining buttons on her shirt.







    “If I am going to do this with you, then I am doing it in the open, no sneaking around, no hiding it.” She wriggled beneath him, her hands sliding down his stomach to pull the drawstring on his pajama bottoms and push them down over his hips.







    “Are we talking exhibitionism here?” He pushed her shirt open, baring the breasts he was so fascinated with.







    “We came close to it earlier.” She wrapped her hand around his cock and stroked him, pressing him against her stomach as he fondled her breasts. “I suppose if it’s something you want….”







    “That would mean another man watching, seeing you naked. I don’t want other men looking at you clothed, much less naked.” He lowered his head and licked her nipple.







    “We could always ask another woman.” She felt his cock lurch against her and saw the smirk lifting his lips.







    “That could work.” He wrapped his lips around the nipple and suckled.







    “You pervert.” She hissed and arched her back, pushing her breast harder against his lips and she directed the tip of penis to her entrance.







    “It was your suggestion.” He pushed into her, closing his eyes as the slick heated flesh closed around him. Would he ever get used to the rush of euphoria that came with being inside her? It was so different from anything he had known before, it was more and he didn’t know how to explain it other than to say it just felt right.







    “Lucius…shut up.” She whispered harshly before she took his mouth hers. The next time Lucius spoke it was to shout her name loudly enough to disturb the owls in his owlry.











    AN: OK, I confess….I have a thing for getting caught….at least in my writing…I don’t necessarily want to be caught LOL but I cant resist having Draco catch his father shagging….its just too delicious and I love thinking up different ways for it to happen LOL OH…and y’all are awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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