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  • The Affair

    By : soldiersgirl0709
    Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione
    Views: 34511
    -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
    Disclaimer: I own nothing related to HP or the HP Universe, no money is made from the publication of this fic. Only friends and smiles. =)
  • Chapter List
    • 1-The Affair
    • 2-Life Part II
    • 3-The First Day
    • 4-A Working Lunch
    • 5-Unlikely Friendships
    • 6-Life At Home: Part I
    • 7-Life At Home: Part II
    • 8-A Foolish Man
    • 9-A Touch Can Say So Much
    • 10-Cant Help Myself
    • 11-The Un-winnable Fight
    • 12-Suspicious Minds
    • 13-On My Day Off
    • 14-Too Lonely For Too Long
    • 15-Never Again
    • 16-If Loving You Is Wrong, I Dont Want To Be Right
    • 17-In Your Eyes
    • 18-Seen
    • 19-More Than Just An Affair
    • 20-The Real Truth
    • 21-Daring
    • 22-Unraveling
    • 23-Confession: The Weasleys
    • 24-Confession: The Malfoys
    • 25-A Life Without Love
    • 26-All For Love
    • 27-End Of The Weasleys
    • 28-End Of The Malfoys
    • 29-Onward
    • 30-The Dream, An Epilogue
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  • Chapter Nineteen: More Than Just an Affair








    Nunc scio quit sit amor."

    Lat., "Now I know what love is." -Virgil














    Nestled deep in the woods to the east of Malfoy Manor stood a rarely used hunting box. It was a good sized cottage with three bedrooms, three bathrooms, a large lounge area and a kitchen. Though it had not been used in ages the elves still maintained it diligently. Lucius apparated into the center of the lounge, his hands covering Hermione’s eyes.







    “Are you ready?” He asked, his lips grazing her ear.







    “I don’t know. Am I in danger? Do I need my wand?” She laughed.







    “I would never let anything harm you.” He whispered. “Open your eyes.”







    She blinked to clear her slightly blurred vision and the room slowly came into focus. She was standing in the center of a strange room that smelled of leather, wood and the fire crackling in the hearth. She turned in a slow circle, taking in the clearly masculine furniture and décor.





    “Where are we?” She asked, turning to face Lucius. He was removing his jacket, tossing it onto one of the leather sofas before loosening his waistcoat and the buttons at his collar.





    “We are in my hunting box.” He said quietly. “No one ever uses it so it seemed the perfect place.”





    “Perfect place for what?” She knew the answer already but she loved hearing him say it.







    “For me to make love to you properly.” He yanked her into his arms and stared down into her eyes. “I have had you a dozen times and not once have I had you completely naked with all the time in the world to explore every inch of you. That is all about to change.”







    “So you decided this would be our little love nest then?” She felt tremors of excitement coursing through her at the thought of an afternoon alone with no risk of discovery.







    “I want more than just quick shags in my study or library.” He pushed her curls back over her shoulders and his cool fingers traced lightly along her throat. “I want more of you.”







    She swallowed hard, not certain what to say. They both knew that what they had was limited, it always would be because they belonged to other people, but it didn’t stop the longing, the desire to belong to each other. She opted not to say anything at all; instead she put her mouth to his and kissed him, knowing he would rather taste her than talk.









    Lucius wasn’t a fool, he knew she was trying to distract him from the fact that she had not responded to his words. Of course he knew the answer, even if she never spoke it. This is all we can ever have. Knowing that didn’t stop him from wanting more, however. He had cursed the fates a hundred times for the mess his life had become. He had been a happy child for the most part, adored by his mother, tolerated by his father. Then he had become involved with the Dark Lord and it all seemed to fall apart. There had been a short reprieve from the slavery but he had not made good use of it. Change had come too late for Lucius and he would forever pay the price for it.







    He kissed the witch in his arms with more passion than he had ever shown another woman. Perhaps it was because she kissed him back with equal and sometimes greater fervor. There was no reserve to her desire, she was open, honest and she responded to him without shame or inhibition. It was intoxicating to hold her, to feel her come alive in his arms, to feel her warmth surround him.







    “Come with me.” He whispered against her lips as he bent low and lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her arms around him, her face tucked into the side of his neck as he carried her up a narrow flight of stairs and down a short hall to the Master Bedroom. Heavy drapes were pulled closed, blocking out the daylight glaring off of the new fallen snow outside. The room was cast in the soft, golden glow of firelight and his servants had anticipated his arrival by providing a tray of food and drink.







    He sat on the edge of the large sleigh bed, still cradling her against his chest. Her lips were tracing his throbbing jugular, her tongue licking the spot just below his ear and sucking gently, careful not to leave a mark. On more than one occasion he had longed to put his mark on her and he wondered if she had ever wanted to do the same.





    He shifted her slightly so he could reach the zipper that ran the length of her back. The fabric of her dress parted and his hands slid inside to caress the smooth skin beneath. She pulled her arms free, the front of the dress falling into her lap and revealing the dark red bra she wore beneath it. He moved her off of his lap to the edge of the bed and she lay back against the cool sheets.





    Lucius moved to kneel in front of her, tugging the dress down over her hips and thighs and tossing it aside. He got to his feet and loomed over her, enthralled by the smooth creamy skin swathed in ruby lace. Lush, soft curves lying in wanton abandon on the bed waiting for him, eager for him. ‘My god she is incredible’ he thought as he stared down at her. She had her arms above her head, her face turned slightly away from him though her eyes never left his.







    He removed her boots and socks, dropping them to the floor carelessly. He kissed the tips of her toes and then the ticklish arch.





    “What are you doing?” She laughed, wiggling her toes.







    “Exploring every inch of you.” He nipped at her big toe then let her legs drop back to the bed. She sat up and reached for his hips tugging him closer to the bed.





    “Take off the shirt.” She said, her voice low and raspy. She watched the slow motion of his fingers as he popped each button through its opening before finally sliding the fine cotton off of his shoulders and casting it aside. The firelight danced over smooth, golden skin sprinkled lightly with silky curls right in the center of his chest. The light reflected beautifully off of the light trail of downy hairs that began just below his navel and migrated down into his trousers.







    She reached up and raked her nails down the center of his chest, a smirk lifting her lips when he hissed. She leaned forward and dipped her tongue into the shadowed dent of his navel, her eyes rolling up to meet his as she licked the soft, silky trail that lead to the treasure she sought. He caressed the wild mass of curls as soft, delicate hands undid his belt and opened his trousers, pushing them off his hips to puddle at his feet. He bent over long enough to remove his shoes and socks then kicked his discarded clothing aside, standing in front of her naked and aroused.







    She had seen him of course, had felt him in her hands and in her body but she hadn’t been up close and personal with his naked flesh. She encircled his shaft with her fingers, slowly sliding her hand up and down, watching as the tip peeked out from its shroud. His was only the second penis she had examined so closely and already she was fascinated by the differences. Where Ron was probably average in length but thick, Lucius was long, thick and when he was hard his cock had a slight upward curve to it that let him hit her in just the right spots.





    His hands tightened in her hair when she licked him slowly along the underside of his cock from balls to tip, her lips closing around the flushed head and suckling gently. His knees nearly buckled, he hadn’t had a woman go down on him since he was a young man, before he was married. Narcissa would never do it, said it wasn’t something she thought she would enjoy. It didn’t seem to be the case with Hermione who was now sucking him rather enthusiastically. He had forgotten how good it felt to have a tight, hot mouth wrapped around him, the feel of a rough little tongue pressing just under the head as he was suckled and stroked. It was incredible, almost too incredible as she was quickly building him up to orgasm with her attentions.





    “No more...” He pulled her head back and looked down at her, her lips were wet and swollen and they looked so soft and inviting. “You will make me come before I’m ready.” He brushed his thumb over her plump lips and groaned before lowering his head to sample the sweetness of her mouth. He urged her back onto the bed, following her down and lying half over her, kissing her mouth hungrily while she ran her fingers through his hair.







    She arched her back so he could loosen the catch on her bra. He tossed it to the side, his lips still devouring hers as he filled his hands with her breasts. He cupped the soft mounds and gently kneaded them, his thumbs worrying the puckered tips. He left her mouth to traverse the smooth skin of her cheek and down the side of her neck. She caressed his back and shoulders her nails lightly scoring his skin and causing him to break out in goose bumps. He loved the way she held him and touched him, pulling him closer as if she wanted to crawl inside his skin.







    He felt her need for him, her desire for him and he never doubted for one moment that her feelings were genuine. She made him feel in a way he hadn’t known he was capable of feeling. She moaned quietly when he licked the sweet valley between her breasts, arching her back and pressing them into his hands, begging wordlessly for his mouth. He pinched her nipple between his fingers, rolling and tugging on the little peak, arousing her further before closing his mouth over it and sucking hard and deep.







    “Mmmm….Lucius, your mouth feels so good.” She groaned, pressing against the back of his head to encourage him further. He trailed his lips lower, down the ladder of her ribcage and along the curve of her waist. He tongued her navel, kissing the little indentation as though kissing her mouth. He drew up and for just a moment admired the way the red lace knickers hugged her hips before he began to slide them down, smiling when she scissored her legs back and forth to get them the rest of the way off.





    “Finally I have you completely naked.” He whispered against the soft curve of her belly. He nudged her thighs apart and moved between them. She was breathing heavily when he parted her folds using his thumbs, when he laid his tongue against her clit her body bowed off of the bed and a throaty groan rang out through the cottage.







    “Oh god, yes…please!” She had one hand fisted in the sheets beneath her and the other in his hair as she began rolling her hips against his mouth. He licked, sucked and nipped at her, voraciously feasting on her succulent flesh as though he were starving for the taste of her. Her already sweet flavor was enhanced by the eager way she responded to his attentions. “Lucius….oh god…I’m coming…don’t stop, please don’t!” He pursed his lips over her clit and sucked, rubbing his tongue against the tight bundle of nerves until she cried loudly and began to pulse against his lips.





    He licked her gently, soothing her as she shuddered and gasped, moaning softly. When he felt her relax he kissed his way up her body lingering over her heart. To his surprise she cradled his face in her hands and brought his lips to hers, kissing him softly, not at all offended by the taste of her own sex on his lips. As her tongue slid between his lips he pressed the head of his cock against her. The tip slid between her slippery folds and lodged against her entrance.







    “Come inside me…make love to me.” She whispered against his lips as she lifted her hips and pulled him into her. He sank slowly into her, her pussy tight and swollen from her orgasm. He pressed as deep as he could, holding himself there and enjoying the feel of her heat surrounding him.







    “This is what heaven feels like.” He groaned, pulling back slowly and then thrusting forward again. He was in no hurry now that he was buried inside her. He wanted to go slow, to savor every second as he made love to her for the first time. She threaded her fingers with his, her shimmering eyes locked with his as he moved over her. He could feel his release approaching and he pushed up off of her slightly. He braced himself with one hand on the headboard and while his slow pace never wavered the power behind his thrusts increased.





    With every stroke he pulled almost all the way out of her before plunging deep, bottoming out on every thrust. Her little pants turned to whimpers and her hands journeyed over his sweat slickened back to cup his flexing backside. She pulled her knees up and opened her legs as wide as she could, pulling him impossibly deep within her.







    “Right there….oh…oh…..OH…..OH GOD, LUCIUS!” Her body arched beneath him and her pussy clamped down on him in a strangling, pulsating grip that had him spurting inside her without warning, his stomach clenching painfully with the force of his release. He fell on her, whimpering and shaking with the power of his emotions. She didn’t try to shove him away but wrapped her arms and her legs around him and held on tight until the aftermath ebbed.







    He kissed her softly as he eased from between her thighs and fell to the mattress beside her. He closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, his body so sated that he wondered if he would ever move again. Hermione rolled onto her stomach and bunched the pillow beneath her head, watching him. He rolled onto his side and opened his eyes, reaching out to run his fingertips up and down her spine.







    “I’ve never felt anything quite like that.” He said softly.







    “Neither have I.” She felt bad thinking it, but she couldn’t recall a single time when her husband had made her feel as good Lucius. “Do you think it’s because we are misbehaving? Do you think the reason it is so good is because its taboo?”







    “No. I think it is so good because you and I are supposed to be together like this, that we were meant to be lovers.” She was content to lie beside him, naked and sated, enjoying the aftermath of their lovemaking. Narcissa had never offered him that. When they were finished she would hurry from the bed to shower, expecting him to be gone before her return so she could sleep alone. “Do you ever imagine what life would be like if it was just us?”







    “Sometimes, do you?” She asked, curious as to what he would envision for them.







    “More than I should.” He said. “I imagine a home, warm, comfortable, a big family. I would want lots of children with you; I think you would be an incredible mother and that with you I could be a better father. I wouldn’t fail because you wouldn’t let me.”







    “It sounds wonderful, but it’s just a dream, that’s all it can ever be.” She said sadly.







    “What if that’s not enough? What if I want more? What if I want the dream?” He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her flush against him, her hands trapped between them and pressed against his chest.







    “Are you willing to deal with the consequences? You will have to divorce Narcissa and I will have to divorce Ron. The scandal will be brutal when our affair goes public. It will be ugly, messy and we will be ridiculed for what we have done. Your son will probably disown you and I will lose my friends. We will lose everything.” She said. “There is a stigma that comes with being divorced in our world, Lucius. No one will understand what we have done, what we have found together. Our relationship will be plastered all over the papers and turned into something disgusting and sordid. No…don’t even think about it, let us just enjoy what we have, for however long we have it.”







    “This is about more than just sex, Hermione. You know that don’t you?” He lifted her chin with his fingers and looked into her eyes.







    “I know that, Lucius, its more than just sex for me too, but we can’t think about the what ifs.” She said sadly. “Just kiss me, make love to me again. Here there is just us, the world no longer exists when we are together.”







    Swallowing down the words he knew he could never say, Lucius took her lips with his and for the rest of the afternoon her made love to her over and over until he had no choice but to let her go. No choice but to let her return to her home and the man who didn’t deserve her.















    ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~





    Can you say stomach flu? That has been the joy of my week thus far….began with the baby, then the 4yr old…then the 7 yr old and I caught it together….its been horrid. Anyhoo…here is a second chapter for you all, sorry Im not feeling well.







    Thanks to you all for reviewing, its always nice to hear from you!
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