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Shadows Of The Past	By : soldiersgirl0709 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 64110 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter Fifteen: Young Again

Where Lucius feels young again.

Lucius had found a remarkable benefit to his new, young family. They made him feel young again. Through Elias he was experiencing things that he couldn�t remember from his own childhood, things he was too busy and too self-absorbed to experience during Draco�s. He never imagined that a day at the zoo or an afternoon in the park could be so enjoyable. Hermione had a very big role in his enjoyment. He grew more attached to her with every day that passed, with every kiss he stole when Elias wasn�t looking, with every sweet smile she sent his way.

He was exhausted as he closed Elias�s bedroom door. He had carried the sleeping child in after a long evening at the circus. He had nacho cheese on his slacks and a frozen drink stain on his shirt sleeve but he couldn�t be angry because the boy had smiled, laughed and bounced excitedly through the entire show. He was sleeping like the dead, his arm around a stuffed lion and his hand gripping a soft lion tamers whip. He would be pleased to have finally gotten to sleep in his shorts as Lucius just didn�t want to try and wrestle deadweight into little clothes.

When he entered the front room Hermione was slumped on the sofa, her shoes kicked onto the floor and her head resting on the back of the sofa. He sat down beside her, leaning back and sliding down so that they were shoulder to shoulder. They both turned their heads towards each other at the same time, offering each other weary smiles.

�Get him all tucked in?� She asked tiredly.

�Yes, I didn�t even attempt the pajamas, I was lucky to get him undressed.� He reached for her hand and threaded his fingers through hers, letting his body relax and enjoy just being close to her. The smile on her face was one of amusement as she reached out and tugged on his hair, pulling her hand back to reveal a piece of popcorn that had no doubt been transferred from their sticky child while transporting him from the circus to bed.

�You have popcorn in your hair.� She said and vanished it easily with a whispered word. He took her hand and laid it against his cheek, holding her soft palm against his skin.

�I seem to be well decorated in our son�s treats. My clothes are a mess. But he enjoyed himself, and that outweighs the sorry state of my personal appearance.� He released her hand and closed his eyes as her thumb stroked his cheekbone. It was so difficult not to touch her but they agreed not to flaunt their relationship in front of their oh so curious son.

�Did you have fun?� She asked quietly as she slid her hand back, threading her fingers through the silky hair at his temple. She could only detect the threads of silver when she was close to him, they humanized him somehow.

�I enjoyed the pageantry of it all, but sometimes it is hard to be mesmerized by such things when one wields magic. They pretend to make a person disappear, I can make a person disappear.� He rubbed against her hand, a few more seconds and he would be purring like a kneazle.

�So jaded.� She murmured as she sifted his silky locks through her fingers. �This is nice.�

�What is?� He asked, his voice a bit lazy, a bit sleepy sounding.

�Being here with you�like this.� He opened his eyes slowly and stared at her. She could feel his gaze almost as if he had touched her. She would never get used to the way he made her feel.

�Kiss me.� He drawled lazily, his eyes still heavy and his body relaxed.

�I�m not as good at it as you.� She whispered, moving in closer until her lips grazed his. His hand came up to rest on her cheek, pulling her into him.

�It�s not about skill�it�s about feeling, and believe me, I feel it when you kiss me.� He spoke against her mouth, his lips moving against hers with every word. It began innocently enough, two pairs of lips touching, retreating, touching again more firmly. But that morphed into teeth nibbling, tongues touching and mouths suckling. It wasn�t long before that simple, lazy moment became heated and fervent. Bodies came together as they turned towards one another, Hermione throwing her leg across his hips as his hands found the sweet curve of her backside.

He caressed her thigh, following the curve over her hip and then slyly slipping his hand beneath the hem of her long sleeved tee. She whimpered against his lips the moment his hand met bare skin but she didn�t pull away or push him away, instead her arms tightened around his neck and she tried to get closer to him. Gods he felt like a lad, snogging on the sofa and praying that he got to touch her breast before she called it all to a halt. He used his considerable strength to move her off of him, settling her back onto the cushion beside him as he leaned over her, his mouth still firmly attached to hers.

He inched his hand over the smooth skin of her belly, his middle finger dipping into her navel, circling it lightly and causing her stomach muscles to twitch and tighten. He moved slowly, his palm flat against her as he circled higher, carefully gauging her response as he moved closer to the treasure he sought. Her breasts were something of an obsession for him. Soft, round and full he longed to touch them, to see them, to taste them. He wanted to know the color of her nipples, to see and feel them harden at his touch.

She moaned softly when his fingertips grazed the underside of one breast, the satin material of her bra serving as no barrier to the heat of his touch. When he finally curved his hand around the soft globe she pulled her lips from his and arched her back, pressing into his hand more firmly.

�You fit so perfectly in my hand.� He whispered, pressing his lips against the side of her throat, licking the pulse pounding at the base.

�Lucius.� She whispered his name and he felt it go all through him, making him tremble with need, with want. He traced the lacy edge with his fingertips, feeling the nipple pebble and press into his palm before he tugged the cup down and uncovered her. �Oh gods!� She squeaked and arched her back sharply when he feathered his touch over the hardened tips. When he pinched it gently between his thumb and forefinger she gasped and clutched at his shoulders.

�You are so�bloody incredible.� He growled, pulling her shirt up and over her chest so that he could look at her. �Oh gods�I just�I have to taste you.� He said, staring hungrily at the apricot colored nipple straining towards him, begging him. He lowered his head and traced the circumference of the tightly puckered areola with the tip of his tongue before swiping over the straining tip with the flat of his tongue.

�Oh!� She whimpered, pressing her breast forward, pressing her nipple against his lips in a plea that he could not, would not, ignore. He opened his mouth and sucked her tender flesh inside, drawing on her softly, gently. �It�it feels good�oh!� Her hands tangled in his hair, pressing him more tightly to her. He growled against her flesh, his hand coming up to tug on her bra and free the other breast before he switched sides, tonguing and sucking until both nipples were straining and aching and the flesh between her thighs was tight and throbbing.

She made little sounds of protest when he eased back, recognizing his limit and stopping before he couldn�t. He covered her, pressing a soft kiss between her breasts where her heart pounded before he pulled away completely and tugged her shirt back into place.

�Why did you stop?� She whispered, her hands still tangled in his hair as he rubbed his nose alongside hers, pecking light kisses against her lips.

�Because I know when I have reached the end of my control.� He smiled and kissed her firmly. �You�you are so much more than I expected�the way you respond to me, to my touch�you make me weak.�

�W-we don�t have to stop.� She said so softly that he barely heard her. He closed his eyes and let his forehead drop against hers, a low groan escaping his lips.

�Yes, we do.� He sighed. �Much as I want you I will not be rushed and it most certainly will NOT happen on a sofa.�

�My bedroom is just down the hall��

�You tempt me like no other.� He groaned and with a kiss to the end of her nose he rose from the sofa. �Goodnight, Hermione.� He said softly and with one last, longing glance he left through the fireplace. He kept moving, not bothering to stop even though Draco was sitting in the parlor reading as he stomped by. Oh yes, she made him feel young again alright, and he had the blue balls to prove it. Nobility was highly overrated.

~@~

Hermione couldn�t believe that he left. She had all but thrown herself at him and he left. She always thought that men would sleep with anyone who was willing to sleep with them. That�s what she had heard from girlfriends over the years and it was certainly what she had witnessed. So why had Lucius walked away? He wanted her, she could feel that, could see it in his eyes when he looked at her, yet still he held himself tightly in check. It was more than frustrating.

She had never been overly sexual, it was difficult to be sexual period when you had a young child, but she knew her body, she knew what she wanted, what the tight, achy feeling between her thighs meant. She was a normal, healthy young woman and she masturbated to appease her body�s desire, often it served as a way to shut her brain down so that she could fall asleep. With Lucius, however, those feelings seemed more intensified and weren�t quite appeased by the touch of her own hand. It was if the feelings he brought out in her would only be quelled by his touch and that was a problem since he kept running away.

She looked up at the clock on the mantle and then fumbled in her pocket for her mobile phone. It was late but she knew Jessa would be up and if anyone was going to be able to help her, it would be Jessa. She smiled when she heard the answer tone on the other end of the phone.

Where you from? You sexy thang�. She listened, smiling and humming along until she heard the raspy purr of Jessa�s voice on the other end.

�Why aren�t you screaming beneath that gorgeous man of yours right now?� She said by way of greeting.

�Because he left.� Hermione chuckled. �That is why I am calling you�I need advice.� She heard shuffling through the phone and then the sound of a television being muted.

�Oh I have been dying for this. What do you want to know, Darling? Because I am a well of valuable, dirty information.� Hermione could just imagine Jessa�s saucy smirk and that suggestive arch of her brow.

�How do I keep him from leaving?� She asked.

�Well�you could tie him up but I don�t think that would be appropriate since you are just starting out.� Jessa teased. �Tell me what�s been going on so I know how to guide you.�

�Ugh�well�he kisses me a lot when we are alone. I really enjoy the kissing and he will kiss me for hours it seems but then suddenly he just gets up and he leaves!� She was frowning, despite the fact that Jessa couldn�t see her facial expressions.

�Kissing? You mean to tell me that all you have done is kiss? Hermione you are a grown ass woman and you have a walking talking fantasy for a boyfriend and all you do is kiss?� Jessa asked incredulously. How in the hell did Hermione keep from crawling all over him every chance she got?

�Well�tonight there was a little more than kissing�there was some�petting.� She smiled and wriggled a little as the memories from only moments earlier heated her body anew. �But he stopped and left.�

�Did you tell him that you wanted him?� Jessa asked, knowing that in all likelihood she hadn�t.

�I told him we didn�t have to stop�I said we could go to my bedroom.� Hermione�s lips twisted in confusion. Should she have said something else?

�Well�that�s great and all but did you happen to say anything else?� Jessa asked.

�What else was I supposed to say?�

�Did you tell him that you were excited? Did you tell him that you wanted him? That he made you wet�.that you wanted to feel him all over you?�

�Uh�no�I�do you really say such things to men?� Hermione�s cheeks heated.

�Oh, Sweetie, I say whatever it is I need to in order to get what I want.� She chuckled.

�Doesn�t it embarrass you? And him?� Hermione asked.

�No, not at all. Men are rather dense, Darling. If you don�t come right out and say it they aren�t going to know. They suck at reading women, what you want, what you need. You have to tell them exactly what you want from them. And believe me, there is nothing they love more than for you to tell them how hot and juicy they make you.� Hermione actually cringed at Jessa�s bald statement.

�I can�t just walk up to him and say �Hey Lucius, you make me all hot and juicy lets get it on.�� Hermione stared into the fire wondering what he was thinking, what he was doing.

�Well not like that! That isn�t sexy.� Jessa laughed. �What goes through your head when he�s kissing you? What is your internal voice saying?�

�I�m usually thinking about how much I like the way he kisses me, how soft his lips are. Sometimes I am wishing he would touch me, wishing he would make the ache go away.� She said.

�Then tell him. When he�s kissing you, tell him how much you enjoy his kiss, tell him how much you want his touch. Tell him that he makes you wet, that he makes you ache and that you need him.� Jessa said.

�But Lucius isn�t like normal men, Jessa. He is wealthy and proper and I don�t know that he would like me saying such things to him.� Hermione was pondering her friends advice but still a little unsure.

�It doesn�t matter, he�s a man , he will respond to it, I promise. Just give it a try, see what happens, if it doesn�t help then we will try something else�but it will work, I know it.� Jessa knew it would be difficult for Hermione, but she suspected that her shy attempts at seduction would excite a man like Lucius. �Trust me, Hermione, I know men, they happen to be a hobby of mine.�

�What if he rejects me?� Hermione asked nervously.

�Then not only is he an idiot but I would begin to question his sexuality. Next time you see each other, just say what�s on your mind, keep it light and keep it simple and see where it goes.�

�I�m seeing him day after tomorrow, he�s actually going to go with me to see Ron�s family.� Hermione said.

�Why do you make that sound so incredulous?� Jessa asked.

�Lucius�s family and Ron�s family go way back�it isn�t exactly a pleasant history. Lucius actually got into a fight with Ron�s father once when we were kids. But he is willing to try and get along for Elias. I guess we will see what happens.� Hermione sat forward and rested her elbows on her knees, the phone still pressed to her ear. �Any other advice?�

�Wear something pretty, something that invites him in without being obvious. Make sure you have on pretty underwear and say what you are thinking, let him know how he makes you feel. Men are easy, Darling. Go get him.� Jessa�s throaty chuckle made her smile.

�I�ll try.� Hermione said. �See you in the morning.�

�Night-night.� Jessa blew a kiss into the phone and the line went dead. Hermione closed her mobile and stood up. She moved through the house, setting the protective wards before she made her way to her bedroom to get ready for bed. As she climbed into her bed she realized how lonely it was to sleep alone, how sad and cold it made her feel. As she snuggled into her pillow she thought more about Jessa�s advice, determined to have Lucius sleeping beside her sooner rather than later.

AN: Okay�.a little closer, a little more action�and Hermione is a lot less hesitant than Lucius believes�..never underestimate a horny female =)

Oh! And the party went swimmingly!!! I was flying high on a pitcher of Strawberry Vodka Punch and loving life�until the next morning when I hated everyone and everything. =)

Thank you all so much for reading!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ugh...okay, had to update things, I TOTALLY SKIPPED CHAPTER 13!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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