The Peacemaker | By : stainedlips Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 25199 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 18: Malfoy's Chamber
With a loud bang, Pansy slammed the door of her dorm room, and quickly clicked the lock before darting over to her bedside table, and franticly searching it's drawers. She could hear Draco outside her door, roughly turning the knob, and pounding on the wooden surface.
Then just as she heard him yell a loud Alohomora, her hand grasped what she had been looking for. Immediately she whispered, "Transfero," and felt a tugging behind her naval as her feet lifted off the ground. Pansy felt her entire body being hurled forward, and large gusts of air swirled past her, when all of a sudden she came to a violent halt, and felt her feet hit firmly upon the solid ground.
Smiling to herself, Pansy slid the rusted paper clip that she was still tightly holding into her pocket. The muggle object was really a portkey, or an object enchanted to take a person to a preprogrammed location, that had been charmed to activate it's magic upon saying the transfero invocation.
The young Slytherin woman ran her fingers through her shoulder length blonde hair, smoothing it out, and let her eyes dart across the dark chamber. A single torch flickered a short distance away, dimly illuminating a large mahogany desk. Then before Pansy could so much as scream she felt a cold, manicured hand cover her mouth as a strong arm simultaneously wrapped itself around her waist, pulling her a step backwards, causing her to be held tightly against the large, hard body behind her. Pansy drew a quick breath in through her nose as the too calm and cold words of Lucius Malfoy whispered into her ear.
"Miss Parkinson, I believe I gave you specific instructions to never show yourself here without being expected...I do hope you have a very good explanation."
Lucius squeezed the startled girl's hip, letting his finger tips crush and dig harshly into her, bruising the flesh beneath her robes. The powerful dark wizard's strong hand dropped from Pansy's mouth, and wrapped firmly around her neck, squeezing just enough to enable the girl to speak.
"Lucius, I'm sorry....I know I shouldn't have come, but I needed to tell you about Draco."
The dark wizard's grip around her neck loosened just a bit, encouraging Pansy to continue through labored breaths.
"He's...he's been fucking some half human nymph."
In seemingly one swift movement, Lucius violently turned the girl around, and back handed her across her cheek with enough force to send her falling onto the cold stone ground.
"You show up here to tell me this?!" he bellowed at the pathetic pile on the floor.
Forcefully he jerked her up by the front of her robes, strode forward a few paces, dragging her backwards, and slammed her roughly against the hard wall. He looked fiercely demonic with his long, white-blonde hair fanning around his shoulders, and his eyes narrowed, looking like cold grey steel. Staring coldly into Pansy's wide eyes, he spoke in the all too calm and icy tones that are classic to the Malfoy men.
"You couldn't have owled me?"
"But, Lucius, you don't understand! He's barking mad! He out right betrayed you and Lord Voldemont, saying that she was better than any pure-bloods, and that he didn't care what you or anyone thinks about it. He was raving like some love sick fool! What if he had put a memory charm on me before I could ever tell you?" Pansy frantically explained while practically trembling with fear of his wild temper, and also from lust at being so dangerously close to the powerful wizard.
Lucius stared coldly at the muscular girl, pinning her to the wall so she was standing on her tip-toes. His eyes were squinted into mere slits causing him to look dangerously evil as her words sank in before letting a crazed looking smirk spread across his face.
"So, my son is in-love with a half human nymph is he? Well, we shall see about that." Then silently he added, 'I have worked far too hard securing a place for him in the Dark Lord's inner circle for him to throw it all away for some dirty freak.'
His grip on her robes loosened, letting Pansy stand flat on her feet. He pressed his body firmly against hers, bringing one leg up in-between her thighs, resting his knee right at her crouch, still pinning her firmly to the cold wall. Releasing her crumpled clothing, the pale white fingers stealthily crept up until they were resting gently yet stolidly around her neck, ready to squeeze at any given moment.
"And how are things coming along with Mr. Potter?" Lucius asked with danger dripping off his tones, steely eyes staring holes into her.
"It's complicated," she replied in a slow even voice.
The older Slytherin tightened the grip around her neck enough to halt her breathing, then loosened just enough for her to draw forced breaths. Lucius fiercely narrowed his eyes at Pansy, speaking in a menacingly cold voice.
"How so?"
"It..it's the damned nymph. Harry likes her, even knows what she is," she drew out through struggled breaths, her voice trailing off, not knowing what else to say, and defiantly not wanting to say that she didn't think she'd have much luck seducing him if her were already fucking a nymph.
The air surrounding the pair in the dark chamber was thick and heavy. Pansy stared into the cold depths of Lucius Malfoy's eyes, both searching for and dreading a reaction.
"And you're sure Potter likes this half human?" the dark wizard asked in an even, yet terrifying tone.
"I'm sure of it. The git thought she was wanking him in class when we did the invisibility potion," she quickly replied with a smirk on her face.
She could almost see the wheels turning inside his cunning and brilliant mind. Relief flooded Pansy as Lucius's lips turned up into a wild grin, and his hold on her throat relaxed. The wizard trailed one set of finger tips along the blonde girl's collar bone, grinning mischievously.
"Oh, my Dear, this is just too good to be true."
Then pausing briefly he trailed his fingers down over her breast until he was grasping her nipple between two fingers and his thumb. He increased the pressure on the cloth covered flesh caught between his fingers, squeezing hard, and turning, making a sharp gasp escape from the girl while her pussy soaked itself with her fluids.
"You will bring me this nymph, and then you will lead Potter on to believe that Draco did something to her."
"But, Lucius! What about Dumbledor, and..." Pansy's hasty words were quickly cut off by the wizard's face twisting and flushing with anger, looking like a wild breast ready to rip her throat out with his strong canines.
His fingers released her nipple as his full hand clenched around her entire breast, squeezing and gripping roughly, digging his fingernails into the tender flesh through her robes, leaving deep half moon indentions upon the skin. Gripping her throat tightly, he violently flattened her body against the wall, enjoying the look of terror displayed on her face.
"Never question anything I say," and with that he released his hold on the blonde girl, and cuffed her squarely across her lip, causing her to topple to the ground in a heap near the large desk like a rag doll tossed away.
"Do you think Lord Voldemont will stand for this kind of impertinence when you become a Death Eater?!" he spat with the same cold, eerie control in his voice.
The younger Slytherin, stared up at Lucius, her blue eyes wide and pleading, a trail of crimson liquid dripping from her split lip. His towering presence making her shiver with a mixture of emotions.
"Get up, Whore!" he roared brutishly.
Pansy scrambled to her feet, standing with her back to the desk, watching Lucius, resembling a deer caught in head lights. With three swift strides, Lucius was hovering in front of the young woman close enough to feel the intense heat seeping from her body. In a snake-like movement, the wizard flicked his tongue out, and lapped the dripping blood starting at her chin, moving up to her split lip, sucking it into his mouth, tasting and drinking in her coppery essence.
Releasing her lip, he pressed closer to her, closing the thin gap of air that had been separating them. He stared at the wounded lip, admiring the decaying beauty of the bloody gash on the soft, tender flesh.
Pansy sighed deeply, and closed her eyes, giving in to the powerful man that she knew could make her feel so alive. She felt Lucius lean back into her, one strong hand trailing up the length of her body until he was firmly grasping her chin, and then captured her wounded lip in this teeth. Then ever so slowly, he increased the pressure on the wound, biting her lip slowly, his teeth sinking in, and sending incredible jolts of pain spreading through out her lip, a deep moan rising in her throat.
She felt that the only times she didn't feel dead inside were the few moments she spent with Lucius, and she didn't care if the feelings he gave her were from pleasure or pain. For both sensations reminded her that she was still alive.
Pansy's eyes fluttered opened, looking lustful at the older man as Lucius eased the pressure on her lip, and finally released it, his hand moving from her chin to caress the aggravated wound with his fingers. She darted her tongue out, circling it around two of the wizard's fingers. He watched with wide eyes as her saliva and blood swirled around the two digits which she sucked greedily into her mouth, causing a throaty groan to escape him, thrusting his hips forward into hers, letting her feel his hard arousal through his thick, black robes.
Removing his fingers from her wanting mouth, Lucius stepped back a few paces, never taking his eyes from the creature before him. With a smirk he said, "Strip," in a firm and even tone.
Pansy stared into the wizard's cool grey eyes. They were the same as Draco's except Lucius's seemed to go deeper, holding terrible and great knowledge. Moving slowly, she began removing her robes, exposing small bits of flesh, teasing her "spectator."
Lucius admired her toned and perfect muscular body as it was very slowly being revealed to his eyes. She reminded him of an Amazon Queen, feminine and strong, flexible and enduring. To him she was nothing more than a possession or toy, though she still was a pleasant distraction from his cold bitch of a wife, Narcissa.
Lucius felt his cock twitch inside his pants, as Pansy released her breasts from her lacy black bra, and trailed both her hands over the small, perky globes, throwing her head back, and moaning softly as she gently kneaded them. His eyes were glued to her as her finger tips traveled down her firm abdomen, and unzipped the pleaded school uniform skirt as she slowly turned around until her back was facing the dark wizard. Then bending at the waist, she lowered the article, giving Lucius a wonderful view of her hard ass in her black thong panties.
Leaving her skirt bunched up around her feet, she slowly glided her fingers up over the sides of her calves, trailing up the smooth skin of her thighs, and hooked them into the waist band of her thong. As she began to pull them down, her seductive movement stopped as Lucius interrupted in a low, smooth voice.
"No. Leave them on."
Then not waiting for her to respond or turn around, he strode forward, coming to a stop directly behind her, and cupped her firm ass in his large, strong hands. His breath on her neck sent shivers down Pansy's spine, and when his teeth clamped down on her shoulder she gave a small cry through parted lips, loving the sharp pain mixed pleasure.
Releasing her ass, he firmly moved his hands up her back, over her rounded shoulders, and down her arms, until he was gripping her wrists tightly. Forcefully, he placed her hands palm down on the desk in front of her, causing her to bend at the waist, and then kicked a boot covered foot between her feet, signaling her to spread her legs apart.
With two small steps, Lucius stood to the side of the exposed girl, and looked down at her form expressionless. Quickly he retrieved his wand from his robes, pointing it at the bent over Slytherin's ass. With a firm "Inflictum!" the girl's backside was hit with an invisible blow, and a bright red mark streaked neatly across both muscular cheeks.
"You will learn to think before acting," he spat firmly and coldly.
"Inflictum! Inflictum! Inflictum!"
Lucius grinned as three more red marks appeared on the young woman's toned ass. Pansy felt his perfectly manicured hand smooth over her sore rear, making her pussy drench her panties once again. The wizard hooked one finger underneath the black string, and followed it down the crease of her ass to her dripping cunt. Using two fingers, he spread her engorged lips until her panties laid in a thin line between the puffy folds, and then pressed firmly on the thin cloth line, crushing it firmly on her hard nub, sending small sparks of fire through her stomach, making her body quiver to his delight.
"You will learn to hold your tongue," he whispered in her ear darkly and hauntingly before biting her ear lobe harshly, and then straightening back up, standing over her, pointing his wand at her ass.
"Inflictum!" he chanted over and over again, making marks and welts rise across her firm cheeks in a criss-crossing pattern.
He could just barely hear her whimpers and muffled sobs under his own voice, and it sounded like ecstasy to his ears, making his blood boil and set fire. In a few quick movements, Lucius roughly yanked Pansy's thong down, tossed his wand aside, lowered his pants around his knees, and violently shoved his cock into her wet cunt, burring himself completely, making her scream in both pleasure and pain.
He pumped his thick member hard and fast, in and out of her clenched pussy, and smacked her muscular ass and thigh repeatedly, drawing loud screams and moans from the young Slytherin. He scratched his nails up her back and around her sides until he was pinching her hard nipples firmly between his fingers, bending over her, biting her flesh, fucking her like the slut she is.
Lucius ran one set of fingers down her stomach, finding her hard nub, and applying pressure, making her pussy clench and spasm around his hard, pumping shaft.
"Cum for me," he ordered, the lust and desire apparent in his throaty voice while shoving in and out of her like mad, applying firm pressure to her clit, rubbing in neat little circles, driving her over the edge.
He felt her body shake and tremble as she came in long quivers, screaming his name, mumbling and moaning. Then before her body totally relaxed, Lucius pulled roughly out of her, gripped her by the shoulders, and spun her around. Immediately their eyes met, and Pansy pounced on him, smothering his lips with hers. Their tongues collided and circled around each other as if engaging in fierce battle. Pansy pressed closely against the dark wizard, trapping his raging hard cock between them.
Harshly he pushed the blonde girl away, and ordered, "Suck my cock!"
Pansy dropped swiftly to her knees, and took his entire length into her mouth, and vigorously sucked.
"You like how you taste on my cock, Bitch?" he told her, watching her through slightly slitted eyes.
She moaned against his cock in response, making his member vibrate in her giving mouth. Pansy flattened her tongue on the underside of his hard staff, almost cupping it in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down, taking him all the way down her throat, while cradling his balls in one hand.
Lucius grabbed large amounts of blonde hair, holding her head still, and began fucking his dick into her velvet mouth, groaning loudly, loving how she looked on her knees with her mouth stretched around his thrusting cock.
The dark wizard's muscles tensed, and he pulled out of her mouth, spewing his sticky fluid all over her face, moaning and grunting, closing his eyes as he was over took by his wild orgasm. As the last of his cum hit her face, and his body relaxed, Lucius smiled evilly down at Pansy.
"You look so beautiful with my cum covering your face."
Pansy smiled sweetly up at the older Slytherin, and ran his fingers over her face, scooping up his cum, and licking her fingers clean.
Lucius pulled his pants back up, and then grabbed the pile of robes on the floor, and threw it at her feet.
"Now leave, and don't fuck up what I told you to do," and with that he spun around on his heal, and stalked into the darkness with his black robes billowing out behind him.
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