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The Last Word	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 12021 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Lucius sat in his office drinking a glass of wine. It was the first time in a long time that he had had the pleasure of simply sitting and being able to enjoy the quiet atmosphere of the Manor.

Yet, it seemed that lately he was getting lonelier and he used work to rid himself of the feeling.

Lucius took another sip of his wine, caressing the snake head of his cane.

He knew he had the power to call upon one of his many lovers. They were always happy to drop what they did to service him.

Well, all of them except for one.

Lucius both loved and hated thinking about Ginny Weasley.

He took pleasure in knowing that he had been able to fuck Potter’s fiancé. He took even more pleasure in knowing that she had been one of the best fucks he had had in years.

At the same time, Lucius hated thinking about Ginny Weasley because she hadn’t contacted at all him after their passionate tryst in the loo at the Ministry New Year’s ball.

It wasn’t because Ginny had been busy taking the Quidditch world by storm with record breaking Chaser history with the most goals of any male or female. No. Lucius knew this wasn’t the case. Because according to his friend, Severus Snape, Ginny had been to the Potion Master’s home for tea more than five times in the last three months.

As for contacting Lucius—he hadn’t heard from the girl Weasley at all.

Lucius didn’t know why this irritated him so much. He hated clingy lovers who didn’t know when he was done with them. But Lucius was used to deciding when enough was enough.

Whatever the case was, Lucius’ pride and ego were seriously damaged.

As Lucius sighed and set his wine glass down, a house elf popped into the room.

“Here’s a letter for you, Mister Malfoy, sir,” it said.

Lucius took the parchment and waved the elf away.

The front of his parchment simply said his name.

Curious, he opened it.

You.

Me.

Italy?

G.W

Lucius smirked at the note. He knew she wouldn’t be able to resist him for long.

He assumed that she wanted him to come and see her while she was playing a championship game in Italy. Ginny and the Italian team would have to play three games. Whoever won the best out of three games would be heading to the World Cup.

Lucius waved his hand and his planner flew onto his lap from his desk.

While he was looking at the meetings that he had for the week of the games and looking to see how he could rearrange it to see Ginny, he paused.

Why was he jumping through hoops to fit Ginny’s schedule? She hadn’t contacted him in three months. Did she expect him to drop everything in his life just to see her?

Lucius stood from his seat and went over to his desk. He wrote out a short missive.

I am afraid that I have other matters to attend to that particular week

LM

He tied the parchment to his owl and went back to his chair, sipping at his wine.

The next morning at breakfast he got a reply.

The whole entire week?

GW

When Lucius finished eating he replied to Ginny.

Yes

LM

Later that night, while he was enjoying his wine after dinner, he got another reply.

Are you sure? This is the first match that Harry hasn’t followed me to since I saw you at the New Years Ball. A week ago he was called away on a secret mission and will be gone for at least another two months. I figured that you would be interested in taking advantage of his absence.

GW

Lucius put the parchment down, staring into the fire in front of him.

Something told Lucius that Ginny knew he was a little miffed at being ignored for such a long period of time. It was the longest letter she had written to him in their little battle of wills. He wondered if Severus had clued Ginny in.

It wouldn’t surprise him if the dark man had.

And what Ginny said in the letter made a lot of sense. Every time he read about her games in the paper, it always talked about Potter being a supportive fiancé and making it to every game.

If Ginny was on tour and Potter was always there, riding her ass, then it would make sense that she wouldn’t contact him.

This realization, for some strange reason, made Lucius feel immensely better. And it made him even more determined to push Potter’s buttons. Lucius had a feeling that Potter suspected that Ginny was seeing someone else.

And Ginny, being a smart woman, would not want to add fuel to that fire by sending him missives secretly.

Ginny Weasley did the right thing by keeping her distance from him.

The last thing he had wanted was Weasley running to him if Potter decided to leave her.

‘You’re softening old man. Since when do you let anyone off the hook this easily for ignoring you?’

Lucius politely told the little voice in his head to shut up while he walked to his desk. He began by canceling all of his meetings for the next week. He could have simply taken one day off.

But spending a whole entire three months without fucking Ginny Weasley made him greedy. He wanted the whole week.

Next, Lucius contacted a good friend of his that he knew would get him sold out box tickets to the Italy championship.

He then wrote a short missive to Ginny while ordering his house elf to grab a necklace from a secret box in his room.

A woman who knows how to satisfy my Slytherin urges is a woman after my heart. Keep your schedule clear next week. Inside is a portkey that will allow you access to my family home in southern Italy. I want you there after each of your games.

LM

As he finished his letter, the house elf popped back into the room.

He grabbed the necklace immediately, barely glancing at the elf.

He waved his wand over it and put it into a velvet bag, along with his letter.

Lucius then went up to his room to pack for his weeklong excursion. It was the first time in a long while that he actually felt excited about something.

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The weather for the match on Sunday night between the Holy-Head Harpies and the Italian Infuriano Guerrieri was perfect. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, the wind flowed just enough to give a comfortable breeze to the spectators.

The crowd was energized and the teams were doing their warm up laps around the stadium. Everything was perfect—on the field anyway.

Inside the Quidditch box was a different story. When he arrived, Lucius was unpleasantly reminded that Ginny had a family.

Of course Molly and Arthur Weasley were there, along with their son Ronald Weasley, the Mudblood Granger, the Weasley twins, and his good friend Severus Snape.

The Weasleys were speaking loudly with one another, making bets and being obnoxious while Snape sat on the opposite end of the box, enjoying the food and drink.

When Lucius had made his way in the box, making his presence known, the loud, excited chatter stopped.

All of the Weasleys glared at him. Including the Mudblood Granger.

Lucius ignored the glares and went to sit next to Snape.

“Severus, my friend. It’s been much too long,” Lucius said, accepting the glass of wine Snape handed him.

“We have both been busy. It is only natural that we fall out of touch,” Snape said.

“What is he doing here?” Lucius heard the youngest Weasley boy loudly whisper. He then heard someone smack him in the back of the head.

“Hush, Ronald. Show some manners,” he whispered the Mudblood Granger.

Lucius smirked and took a sip of his wine.

The two began to argue and the family quickly resumed their loud, obnoxious chatter.

“What are you doing here Lucius? Last time I wrote to you, you were booked for the month,” Snape said.

At that very moment, Ginny’s name was called. The crowd and her family stood and cheered for her.

She flew around the field a few times before stopping by the box. She waved at her family, winked at Snape and gave Lucius a slight nod. Snape and Lucius stayed seated.

Lucius smirked.

He couldn’t wait to bury himself inside of her later that night.

“I’ve decided that there are more important things to worry about. I needed some time off,” Lucius said.

Snape leaned in closer to Lucius, lowering his voice.

“What time is she coming over?” he asked.

“As soon as the game is over,” Lucius said.

Snape rolled his eyes and leaned back into his chair.

“I’m surprised you decided to speak to her. You were completely miffed that she hadn’t contacted you at all in those three months.”

“We worked it out through missives. This game will have been the first time she’s free since the New Year. I’m taking full advantage of that.”

Snape smirked but said nothing.

It was best that he didn’t since the game started.

Lucius found himself mesmerized by Ginny on the broom. He never though Quidditch was all that sexy—then again, it had been a while since he had seen a woman as sexy and feisty as Ginny playing Quidditch.

She was a brutal player, shoving men twice her size away and weaving her way to the goals.

“She’s quite a sight,” Snape murmured to Lucius.

Lucius merely nodded his head in agreement.

The private box was filled with the noise of the Weasleys cheering their hearts out for Ginny. But for Lucius, it was simply background noise. He was in a world of his own—a world where Ginny was flying on her broom … naked … for him.

The game went on for hours until finally, the Harpies’ seeker caught the snitch. The Harpies won, 390 to 260. The Weasley family went crazy, yelling, screaming and hooting with each other.

Lucius couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across his face despite the annoyance he felt for having to listen to the Weasleys. He found that he was incredibly proud of Ginny. She played a hard game. And that effort paid off.

Lucius was about to stand when he was stopped by Snape.

“She will be here in a few minutes—do you not want to stay and see her?” he asked.

“I want the time I have with her to be my time. I’m not very good at sharing,” Lucius said, standing.

Snape nodded in understanding and faced forward once again.

Lucius walked out of the box, ignoring the Weasley family as he did so.

He didn’t have time to pretend to not loathe them. He had a date to get ready for.

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Lucius stood at the large window in one of the elegant rooms of his Italian summer vacation home.

He was waiting for Ginny to portkey into the room. It had been a little over an hour since the game had ended and he knew it would only be a matter of time before the object of his affection showed up.

He had everything ready for a romantic evening. Candles lit the room; there were rose petals on the bed, a bowl of charmed warm chocolate on the night stand next to the bed with a bowl of fresh strawberries.

Lucius was even dressed for the occasion. After taking a quick shower, he put on a silk robe with nothing underneath it, tied loosely at his waist.

He had even taken it upon himself to drink a potion Snape made for him, that would allow him to stay erect even after coming.

He was ready for the night—ready to reward Ginny for a great game.

Lucius was shaken from his thoughts when he heard a thump and curses.

There was Ginny Weasley, still in full uniform, on her bum, in the middle of the room.

Lucius smiled. A real smile—something he hadn’t done in a long time. It was obvious she took his note to heart. She hadn’t even change out of her uniform. He liked that.

“Miss Weasley, welcome,” he said, turning away from the window.

“Thanks,” Ginny mumbled, dusting off her clothing.

Lucius watched as she looked around the room, her eyebrows reaching her hairline at the romantic setting.

“Wow, Malfoy. You certainly went all out,” she said.

Lucius nodded but said nothing. He was too busy admiring her. Her hair was still tied in a sloppy pony tail, her skin was covered with dirt and sweat and her uniform did nothing flattering for her figure.

But she was still one of the most stunning women he had ever come into contact with. And that was strange to Lucius since he had before dated super models. He was never one to actually look beyond the surface beauty because he didn’t have the time or patience to. It was one of the reasons he choose Narcissa as a wife. And pureblood society would have never forgiven him if he had valued a woman for more than her outer beauty.

But Ginny Weasley—she seemed to bring out a side of Lucius that he didn’t know was in him.

He didn’t know how he felt about that. However, instead of thinking about it, he focused on Ginny once again as he walked towards her.

She was taking off her uniform, letting the different pieces fall to the ground.

“Come, Miss Weasley. Tonight is about celebrating your great game. Let me run you a bath and help you get clean.”

Ginny grinned.

“A bath sounds heavenly right now.”

Lucius held out his arm. Ginny latched onto it. He led her to the bathroom, talking with her about the game.

Once inside, he broke away from Ginny and ran the bath water.

He sat on the edge of the tub.

Ginny stood in the middle of the bathroom nervously.

“Well, Miss Weasley, one cannot take a bath with their clothing on,” Lucius said with a smirk on his face.

Ginny fingered the hem of her uniform.

“Would you mind turning around?” she asked.

“Why? What happened to the woman at the New Year’s Ball, who had no trouble fucking me in the loo? Lucius asked.

He watched as she blushed.

“I was actually incredibly pissed. What I did to you at the Ministry Ball is not something I practice when I’m sober.”

At Lucius’ raised eyebrows, Ginny rolled her eyes.

“Look, Malfoy, I know you’re going to completely corrupt me by the end of the night. Just humor me for now.”

Lucius sighed and turned away.

As she undressed, he added some fragrances to the water.

A few seconds later, he sensed her stepping into the tub. By the time he turned to face her, she was waist deep in the water and her arm was covering her breast.

Lucius rolled his eyes.

“We will have to work on this bashful nature of yours, Weasley.”

“Good luck with that,” Ginny said, sinking down into the water.

“Is that a challenge, Weasley?” Lucius asked, raising an eyebrow.

She blushed again.

“I know better than to challenge a Slytherin.”

Lucius chuckled.

“Smart woman.”

Both were quiet after that, waiting for the tub to fill completely.

Lucius was completely mesmerized by Ginny Weasley. Every time he looked at her, he saw something new to admire—like her long eyelashes, her luscious heart shaped mouth, her elegant, pale neck. He couldn’t wait to run amuck on her body.

Finally the tub was filled to the brim and Ginny allowed the bubbles to do the breast covering for her.

Not that her covering herself would make a difference. He was going make sure she got rid of her bashfulness very soon.

“Just relax, Weasley. I am here to please you tonight.”

Lucius took his robe off and put his feet into the tub. He rearranged himself so that Ginny was resting between his legs.

Lucius waved his hand and was rewarded with the shampoo bottle slapping into his hand.

Ginny began to protest.

“There’s no need to do that, Malfoy. I can do it myself.”

“Don’t worry about it, Weasley. Just think of it as a reward for a game well played,” he said, gently pushing her down into the water.

Letting out a sigh, she submerged herself in the water before coming back up and settling into his lap.

Lucius put a sizable dollop of shampoo in his hand and began to lather her hair.

Ginny moaned and snuggled even more into his lap.

In fact, this was how the whole entire bath went. Eventually, Ginny lost her shyness entirely and allowed him to wash her body.

He enjoyed that more than he thought he would. He loved running the soap over her smooth, toned skin and washing places on her body that required him to be very hands on.

But Lucius refrained from getting sexual with the washing. That was what the chocolate and the strawberries were for.

Once he had her out of the tub, dry, and in the bed, he was more than ready to explore her body even more.

Ginny lay on the bed, and for the first time that night, didn’t try to cover her body.

In fact, she couldn’t seem to take her eyes off of him. He was completely nude and he had an erection that stuck out shamelessly from his groin.

He walked over to the bed, growing harder at the way she stared and licked her lips.

Taking hold of his snake head cane from the side of the night stand, he released his wand from inside of it.

Lucius sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing the bowl of chocolate from the night stand and setting it on his lap.

He waved his wand and watched as a blind fold covered her eyes.

Ginny opened her mouth to speak but Lucius put his finger to her lips.

“Don’t speak. Just feel,” he said softly.

Ginny closed her mouth and nodded her head.

Lucius set his wand down, grabbing the chocolate bowl with the spoon in it and stirring the chocolate. He then scooped some chocolate up and held it over her body.

Lucius watched mesmerized as the chocolate drizzled onto her smooth, pale skin. He started at the neck, leading a line down to her chest. He made sure quite a bit covered her bright pink nipples before having a trail lead down to her stomach.

From her stomach he led a light trail down her legs.

Lucius dipped the spoon back into the chocolate and scooped some more out.

This time, he focused on covering her shaven sex with the sugary liquid, spending more time spreading it there than was probably necessary.

After he was satisfied with his masterpiece, he put the spoon back into the bowl and set it on the nightstand.

Ginny was, simply lying there, biting her pretty, pink lips.

Lucius grabbed the bowl of strawberries.

Starting at her neck once again, he used the strawberry to smear the chocolate to other parts of her body. When the strawberry was coated in the dark confection, he fed it to her.

He took another strawberry, rubbing it gently over the nipple of her right breast. He could hear her breathing change as he teased it.

After the chocolate was nearly gone he fed her the strawberry again. He did the same to her other breast, smirking at the quiet whimpers leaving her lips.

This cycle went on for a long time, down her stomach and over both of her legs before he was at her pussy.

He could practically smell her juices through the chocolate. He ran a strawberry over the top of her sex, coating it heavily before feeding it to her.

He took another strawberry and ran it gently over her clit, watching her hips rise from the bed in pleasure.

He pulled the strawberry away. Instead of feeding it to her, he ate it for himself. He closed his eyes and savored the chocolate, strawberry taste mixed with her pussy juices. His cock jumped in excitement.

He knew that as soon as he made his way into her body, it wouldn’t take much for him to cum. He was happy that he thought ahead and took his potion.

He set the nearly empty bowl of strawberries on the night stand.

He grabbed the chocolate again, using the spoon to drizzle a new, warm path of the liquid all over her body.

Once that was done, he stood. Swinging one leg over her body, he hovered over her, admiring his handy work with the chocolate.

He watched the rise and fall of Ginny’s chest. He was tempted to take off her blind fold to look into her eyes but he resisted.

Right now, he would enjoy his meal.

Starting at her neck, he began to lick up the chocolate.

As soon as his tongue hit her skin, Ginny’s whimpers turned into moans.

He licked downwards, taking delight in the mixture of chocolate and the light sheen of sweat on her skin.

After licking her neck clean, he made his way down to her chest. His tongue lightly followed the path of chocolate to her nipple.

“Malfoy,” Ginny moaned, arching her back, pushing her nipple deeper into his mouth.

Lucius tugged and pulled on her nipple until every drop of chocolate was gone.

He switched to other nipple, doing the same.

By the time he was done, Ginny was putty in his hands.

Reluctantly, Lucius left her breast and began his path down to her belly, nipping at it.

He loved the sounds of her whimpers and moans.

He moved away from her stomach and licked a path down her legs.

By the time he made it to her pussy, he could see her juices making the chocolate run into the sheets.

He first licked the chocolate from the top of her pussy before focusing on her juices and chocolate covered clit.

Lucius couldn’t believe how good it all tasted; the chocolate was a perfect blend with her natural lubrication.

“Oh Gods! I’m so close, Malfoy,” Ginny moaned, grinding her hips into mouth.

Lucius couldn’t agree more. His cock felt as if it were going to burst.

He moved up her body and untied her blind fold. He wanted to look into her eyes as he entered her. He smiled at the look of absolute desire on her face.

For the first time since this all started, he leaned down to kiss her. Compared to the bathroom kiss at the New Years Ball, this one was gentle, almost loving.

He took one of his hands and guided his cock to her heat.

Keeping his lips fused to hers, he gently slid his way into her body.

There was absolutely no resistance as he pushed his way into her. She was so wet that he slid right in.

Ginny screamed into his mouth as her body began to hug and spasm all around him.

Lucius couldn’t hold back. As soon as he felt her come around him, he thrust a few times before shooting his come deep into her body.

Lucius collapsed on top of Ginny, his balls tingling and his cock still rippling with dry ejaculation.

When he recovered, he quickly lifted himself from Ginny.

She looked at him, smiling from the wonderful aftershocks of her orgasm.

“I gotta say, Malfoy—that was pretty good,” she said, running her fingers through his hair.

Lucius smiled.

“Whatever made you believe I was finished?” he asked as he placed feather kisses all over her face.

It was then that Ginny noticed that he was still completely hard inside of her.

She looked at him, wide eyed.

His smile turned into a smirk. He pulled out of her and pushed back in.

Her eyes fluttered closed. Her legs wrapped around his hips.

Lucius moved at a lazy pace inside of Ginny, taking note of what made her gasp in pleasure and what made her back arch from the mattress in pure bliss.

Lucius didn’t ever want to leave the warm cocoon of her pussy.

It wasn’t long before Ginny’s hips were meeting his desperately.

“Malfoy, please,” Ginny begged.

“Call me by my name,” Lucius said, surprising both Ginny and himself.

But Ginny didn’t argue with him. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and looked him deep in the eyes.

“Lucius—will you please fuck me harder,” she whispered, moving her hips into his faster.

His name coming from her lips was all that he needed.

His thrust intensified. He pounded into her so hard, he was sure she would be sore for her game the next day.

His balls hit her ass, her juices ran from their joining to the bed, and her beautiful tits bounced up and down, sending his blood boiling.

“Lucius … oh sweet Merlin!” Ginny screamed, holding onto him tight.

Lucius felt her body hug him again in an obvious orgasm.

He wasn’t far behind.

He emptied everything he had from his balls into her tight cunt.

He collapsed again but this time he managed to roll off of her in time to fall on the other side.

After he regained his strength again, he pulled Ginny into a spoon position.

Ginny didn’t fight him. In fact, she snuggled into him and promptly fell asleep.

Lucius enjoyed holding her in his embrace before letting the sweet sensation of sleep claim him.
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