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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 22: Afternoon Delight

Where Lucius visits Hermione for lunch.

�My gods you look well and truly laid.� Jessa laughed when she saw Hermione sitting behind her desk on Monday. She couldn�t help but see the differences, subtle though they were. Her eyes were different, deep and dark as though she kept a secret. Her smile was a little more knowing and a little less innocent. The flush in her cheeks there for a reason other than the warm little bookshop.

�Hello, Jessa, how was your weekend?� Hermione asked with a little smirk to her lips.

�Clearly it wasn�t as good as yours! You look�smug.� Jessa said as she took her customary perch on the edge of Hermione�s desk. �So�was he as good as he looks?�

�I�m not answering that question.� Hermione answered though the uncontrollable grin on her face was better than any confession.

�You don�t need to, Dearest, your smile says it all!� Jessa�s laughter filled the small office and Hermione couldn�t help but join in. Jessa had become such an important part of her circle. She provided her with a relief from the endless sea of testosterone that surrounded her since Ginny had gone off to play for the Harpies. �I am so glad he didn�t disappoint.�

�No, he didn�t.� Hermione said finally.

�Well, aside from the shag-a-thon of epic proportions, how did the weekend at his house go?� Jessa asked. �How did the brothers take to each other?�

�Draco fell in love with Elias instantly and they were like two peas in a very cozy, sadistic pod.� Hermione said. �It was a really nice weekend, despite Draco teaching Elias dirty jokes and riding down the staircase on a blanket. It was more than I hoped for.�

�That�s good, I am so glad to see you coming out of your little self imposed prison, Hermione. You�ve been alone too long.� Jessa reached out and wrapped her fingers around Hermione�s, squeezing gently. �So�are you in love?�

�Oh!� Hermione wasn�t expecting the question and her startled exclamation had Jessa laughing again.

�Easy there, I didn�t ask you for a kidney!�

�I just wasn�t expecting you to ask me that.� Hermione mumbled, her lips twisting in consternation. �I don�t have an answer for that. I don�t think I really know what love is outside of how I feel about Elias and my friends.� She looked up at Jessa curiously. �Have you ever been in love?�

�Once, a long time ago.� She said quietly. �He died�he was murdered.�

�Oh my god! I am so sorry! I didn�t mean to bring up bad memories.� Hermione felt terrible.

�Oh no, I could never have bad memories where he was concerned. I was very young when I met him. He was a few years older than me, dark, brooding and quite possibly the most intelligent man I had ever known. I fell in love with him the moment I met him. He helped my mother and I out of a very bad situation, put his self at great risk to do so actually. He was my first. I gave him my virginity and my heart. He never loved me in return though, his heart always belonged to another but it didn�t matter to me, I was willing to wait for him, to take whatever he could give me. He would write to me and he would come see me when he could. Then nothing. It was two years later that I learned he had died, murdered while protecting others. I don�t know if I could ever love someone else the way I loved him.� She reached up and swiped a stray tear from her cheek and smiled.

�I knew a man like that once.� Hermione said softly. �I can understand why it would be hard to move on from that.�

�When you love someone they become a part of you, so much so that even when they aren�t there you can still feel them. Love can fade, but it never dies, not completely. Once you love someone you love them forever, maybe not in the same way or with the same intensity but you love them because for however long they were in your life they shaped who you are, who you become. So even though in the end my heart was broken and even though he could never love me back, I would never change it.� She said.

�How do you know? How did you know that what you felt for him was love?� Hermione asked.

�Every time I saw him I got this sick spinning feeling in my stomach.� Jessa closed her eyes and sighed. �He wasn�t exactly handsome, not like your man, but his presence, the way he held himself just made me hot and tingly all over. I was eighteen when we met and at first he laughed it off, telling me I was too young to know what I was talking about. He was twenty three but wise beyond his years. I didn�t care, I just knew. He was in my every thought and as corny as it sounds I swear my heart beat just for him. The first time he kissed me I was lost. And when he made love to me he was so gentle, so tender that it would make me cry every time. I needed him, craved him like an addict, I couldn�t get enough of him. When he was gone�well, when he was gone I suffered more than you can imagine. I still have my rough days.� She said.

�You never show it. I�ve never seen you look anything but cool, confident and sexy.� Hermione said, awed by the tale she was hearing.

�Something I learned from him. He never showed his emotions to anyone but me.� She smiled. �I hold that very dear. Even if he couldn�t love me, he trusted me. That was enough.�

Hermione was out of her chair and around her desk before Jessa could blink. The younger woman wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tight, so tight that she could barely breathe. She smiled and hugged Hermione back, absorbing the love that emanated from her.

�Thank you for sharing that with me, Jessa. It means a lot to me.� She said softly. �You mean a lot to me.�

�The feeling is mutual, Dearest.� Jessa said, trying not to cry. She had never had any real friends, certainly none like Hermione. When she had met the younger woman three years earlier she never dreamed they would be friends and now she couldn�t imagine life without her.

�Ahem�.am I interrupting something?� Hermione and Jessa let go of each other and turned towards the smooth, cultured voice coming from the doorway. Lucius and Draco stood just outside her office staring in.

�Damn it, Father, you NEVER interrupt when two hot women are holding each other! You ruined it! Now we�ll never know what could have happened!� Draco scolded his father playfully, earning himself a frown from his father.

�What are you two doing here?� Hermione asked, hoping Jessa didn�t ask why they were dressed so peculiarly since they were both wearing robes.

�Draco wanted to ask your permission to take Elias on an outing.� Lucius said as he stepped into her office and immediately bent his head for a kiss. �And I missed you.� He whispered against her lips.

�I want to take him fishing.� Draco said as he stared at Jessa. �Hello.� He drawled.

�Oh, I�m sorry, forgive me. Jessa Smith, this is Draco Malfoy, Lucius�s other son. Draco, this is Jessa Smith, my friend.� Hermione made the introductions and watched as Jessa smirked at the young man.

�A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Malfoy.� Jessa said, her voice sounding almost like a purr.

�It�s Draco, and the pleasure is all mine.� He said, winking flirtatiously as his eyes took in every inch of her.

�Not yet it isn�t.� She chuckled as she slid from the desk. �Should I turn around and let you see the back?� She asked, turning slowly and planting her hands on the desk so that Draco got a nice view of her backside in tight denim.

�I do like an accommodating woman.� Draco said, his grin both amused and determined. Jessa threw her head back and laughed as she turned and approached him.

�You are a handsome thing, aren�t you?� She let her eyes travel slowly over him. �You look like your Daddy.�

�I may look like him but I am definitely a newer, improved model.� He smirked.

�Hermione wasn�t exactly complaining about old Daddy�s condition.� Jessa let her eyes linger on the front of Draco�s trousers for a moment and then looked over her shoulder at Hermione. �This family is definitely gifted.� She said, winking at the blushing Hermione. She smiled when she caught the knowing arch to Lucius�s brow and turned her attention back to Draco. �Arrogant Pup, I am far too old for you, I�d eat you alive.�

�Not if I eat you first.� Draco said, the tip of his tongue touching the center of his top lip and his brows lifting in challenge. �Age doesn�t bother me, women are like fine wine, the best vintages tend to have a few years on them. Makes them smoother and much more pleasant to handle.�

�Is that right?� Jessa liked Draco Malfoy. The gorgeous little bastard was smug as hell and she found herself growing warm and wet at the thought of having him in her bed. �Why don�t you come out front with me, Pup, let the lovers have a few moments of privacy while you and I continue this conversation.� She said, licking her lips seductively.

�Lead the way and I will gladly follow.� Draco said.

�Mmmm�.already you know the rules. I like that. Come along, Pup.� She said as she curled her fingers around his belt buckle and pulled him along behind her as they left the office. Draco gave them an evil grin as he closed the door behind them.

�That boy is shameless.� Lucius was somewhat awed at his son�s smooth flirtation with Jessa.

�Jessa is just as bad, she�s going to devour Draco and spit out his bones.� Hermione shook her head, smiling because she just couldn�t help herself. She was damned happy to see him. �So�you really missed me?�

�I did.� He reached for the frog closure of his cloak and she was amused by the flourish with which he removed it, swinging it around his shoulders dramatically and tossing it across her desk. �Have I told you how much I enjoyed having you in my bed, in my home?� He asked as he removed his robes and tossed them on top of his cloak. He stood in front of her wearing dark navy trousers with suspenders and a button down shirt with navy pinstripes and a solid white collar and cuffs. He wasn�t wearing a tie, the button at his collar left open.

�You have�at least a dozen times.� She said, running her fingers under the suspenders. �You look handsome.�

�I had a meeting this morning at the Ministry.� He said as he laid his hands on her hips and pulled her close.

�Where is your tie?� She asked, stroking the hollow of his throat revealed by the open collar.

�I went by your house to see our son and he set it on fire.� He said casually.

�He what?� She stiffened in his arms, her eyes wide with alarm.

�He didn�t mean to, he was playing with a little cauldron, Draco and I were trying to help him brew a giggle potion and as usual he got excited and put in too many pixie feathers. There was a small explosion, no damage and no injuries, unless you count the silk tie that is in your rubbish can.� Lucius smiled and slid his hands back and over her bottom. �No harm done.�

�He isn�t exactly taking to potions. He�s better at charms.� Hermione could feel him hardening against her stomach and her breathing became ragged as her body responded in kind.

�How about we discuss our son later?� He began moving his fingers, slowly bunching her skirt in his hands as it inched up the backs of her thighs.

�Did you want to talk about something else?� She asked hoarsely.

�How do you feel after this weekend? Are you sore?� He asked softly, rubbing his lips back and forth against her brow. She wanted to touch his skin so she began plucking open the buttons on his shirtfront until she could slide her hands inside and feel the heat of his skin against her palms.

�I soaked in the bath last night with a healing potion, I am fine today.� She said as she boldly caressed his chest in the middle of her small office. He finally managed to bunch her skirt at her waist and his large hands were heating her backside with nothing but a thin stretch of lace between them and her bottom.

�I wanted to go home with you or beg you to stay with me.� His lips were traveling over her cheek, edging ever closer to her lips.

�Why didn�t you?� She slid her hands up his chest to grip his shoulders, one hand continuing on behind his neck.

�I don�t want to pressure you. I wanted to give you your space and a chance to�recover�from the weekend.� He pressed his lips to the corner of her mouth and she whimpered in frustration.

�I�ll let you know if I feel pressured or if I need space, I missed you.� She tightened her grip on his nape. �Now kiss me before I hurt you, damn it.� She could feel his smile through the kiss. His lips caressed hers gently, his tongue tapping lightly at their seam begging entrance. She didn�t require much coaxing, parting her lips and allowing him inside to taste fully as she did the same. When his tongue retreated hers would advance in an erotic duel that had them both perspiring in the closed quarters.

�Then I�ll not worry about it unless you mention it and will have you at my side every night.� He growled against her throat as they broke for air.

�Definitely tonight.� She said, letting her head fall back so that he had better access to her throat. �You have to make this up to me. It�s not fair for you to come to my job and get me all worked up then leave.�

Lucius lifted his head and stared into her eyes. Her lids were heavy and her pupils were dilated, her cheeks flushed and her lips parted. There was no way he was leaving without having her.

�I�m not going anywhere.� He said, walking her backwards until he had her pressed up against the door. She wore a thin knit jumper over her simple black skirt that was easily pulled over her head and dropped to the floor at their feet. Impatient fingers tugged her bra cups down so that her breasts were offered up to him on a shelf of white lace.

�Lucius, we can�t�not in a public place!� She protested orally while still clutching the back of his head as he swirled his tongue around one nipple and then the other.

�Yes, we can, we are.� He said around a puckered tip as he bunched her skirt higher. His eyes shifted upwards and he saw her watching him. He released the tight nipple from his mouth and tilted his head to the side. �You always watch when I put my mouth on you. Your eyes follow my hands when they move over you�why?�

�I�I like seeing your hands on me, I like seeing your mouth on me�it makes what I�m feeling more intense somehow.� She answered. �Is that wrong?�

�No, it�s not wrong I�ve just never experienced anything like it. I like having your eyes on me when I�m making love to you, I like knowing that you aren�t lying there thinking of someone else, thinking of England.� He smirked.

�As if I could think about anything at all when you touch me.� She drew in a sharp, noisy breath when he slid to his knees and pressed his lips to the softness of her belly. �Oh, that tickles.� She said, her stomach muscles twitching beneath his lips.

�You like to watch�make sure you watch closely.� His words tickled against her skin as he pushed her skirt all the way up so that it bunched around her waist. �Oh bloody hell!� He swore.

�What?� She asked.

She was wearing them, those white knickers with the little blue bow that he had seen lying on the top of her ever present laundry. He swallowed hard and slid his hands down to her hips, holding her tight and still in front of him.

�Those have haunted my dreams for longer than you know.� He said hoarsely. �I saw them�lying on top of your laundry basket�.it was when I began to realize that I desired you�you don�t know how close I am to soiling my trousers right now seeing you in them.�

�Does that mean we are done�because we can�t do anything with them still on�� She croaked. Lucius looked up at her with a sinister grin that had chills racing up her spine.

�Is that what you think?� He arched one silvery brow and leaned forward, pulling the powder blue bow between his teeth and snapping her waist band. He followed the line across her belly with the tip of his tongue while his fingertips traveled along the lacy edge at her thighs. He looked up to make sure she was watching, of course she was. He tucked his fingers beneath the lace and pulled it to the side, revealing her swollen and damp sex. His lips twisted smugly when she gasped. �Oh the things you�ve yet to learn my innocent little witch.� He chuckled, leaning forward to press his lips against the short curls crowning her.

�What are you doing?� She squeaked.

�What I wanted to do all weekend, but I couldn�t because I was addicted to the feel of being inside you. But I wanted to taste you so damned badly and now I�m going to get the chance.� He ran his fingertips between the tight folds, separating the petals and revealing the wet pink flesh within. �Don�t make any noise, My Love, you have customers and such outside.� She braced herself but nothing prepared her for the sight of his long tongue sliding between her folds. Her knees nearly buckled and she had to grab the back of his head, her hands fisting in his hair and holding on for dear life as he began to tongue her pussy in earnest.

She watched, fascinated by the image of him on his knees before her, his tongue delving in and out of her slit. She was sweating, trembling uncontrollably as he serviced her with his oh so talented mouth. He seemed to thoroughly enjoy his endeavor as well, moaning against her as he savored the tangy sweet flavor of his witch. Volume control was becoming difficult as he pushed her higher and closer to orgasm. When she would start getting loud he would squeeze her thigh in warning and she would make the effort to stifle her sounds of pleasure. It wasn�t easy, he was killing her with the ecstasy of his tongue. He used his fingers to spread her wide and then with his eyes up and locked with hers he pulled her clit between his lips and sucked.

She pushed her knuckles between her teeth, stifling her scream of unbridled joy as her orgasm threatened to bring her to her knees. Not that it would have mattered if her legs hadabandoned her, for Lucius was on his feet before the last pulses of her climax had ebbed, his trousers open already as he lifted her with his hands on her arse and brought her legs around his waist.

She held on tight, her arms looped around his neck as he pushed up into her still throbbing channel. He groaned as tissues still swollen from her orgasm convulsed involuntarily around him. She would have thought that such a position would be rough and fast but he moved slowly and purposefully, dragging his cock through her tight, clasping flesh again and again.

�Gods you make me crazy.� He breathed against her neck. �You taste heavenly and feel even better.�

�Lucius�.oh gods�� She could barely get words out, stringing together a coherent thought or comment was out of the question.

�I didn�t come here for this�� He groaned, his thrusts becoming faster and driving his cock deeper into her body. �I�m going to come�.ah gods!� He thrust hard and deep, holding himself still inside her as his essence spilled from the tip of his cock, filling her with his milky release.

�Oh my.� She giggled, hugging him tight as he throbbed and twitched inside her. �You certainly know how to make a witch�s day memorable don�t you?�

�Well, making you happy has become one of my top priorities.� He said, kissing her cheek, her nose and then her lips.

�Really?� She asked softly, her smile stealing another little piece of his heart.

�Really.� He kissed her again, his lips lingering against hers. �Wand?�

�In my coat pocket, yours?�

�On your desk�.hold on.� He dug his fingers into her bottom and whirled her away from the door without withdrawing his slowly deflating the member. She laughed, her arms and legs holding on tight as he carried her the short distance to the desk and reached for his cane, quickly sliding his wand from the hollowed shaft. He sat her on the edge of the desk and slowly eased away from her, casting a gentle cleansing spell on them both before they righted their clothing.

�I can�t believe we just had sex in here.� She said as she pulled her jumper back over her head and shook out her hair.

�If you don�t fix your skirt and cover those knickers we are going to do it again.� He said staring at the lacy scrap stretched across her hips.

�Naughty wizard.� She laughed, as she adjusted her skirt to fall properly around her legs once more. Before she could look up from making sure that she was covered she found herself pulled once more into his arms, his hand on her cheek tilting her head back so he could look into her eyes.

�I adore you, you know that�don�t you?� He said softly.

�You make it very clear.� She smiled.

�Good, I don�t want you doubting my feelings for you.� He kissed her lips again and then set her away from him. �I must go else I�ll stay here all day kissing and making love to you and neither of us will get anything done.�

�You�ll be over tonight?� She asked hopefully.

�Nothing could keep me away.� He said, gathering his cloak and robe from her desk and donning both. �Walk me out?�

Hermione smiled and opened the office door, Lucius following her into the main area of the store. Applause sounded from Draco and Jessa who were leaning against the front counter. Draco put his fingers between his teeth and whistled as though he were at a Quidditch match.

�Dearest, it�s a damn good thing it�s a slow time and we have no customers.� Jessa said, smiling at the embarrassed expressions on their faces.

�That was one hell of a door banger.� Draco said. �I thought the damn thing was going to rattle off its hinges.�

�Shut up, Draco.� Lucius frowned and turned to Hermione, quickly bussing her lips with his. �I�ll see you tonight, my Darling.� He said softly before grabbing Draco by the shoulder and steering him from the store.

�Oh honey�the answer to my question is all over your face.� Jessa said quietly as she watched Hermione stare after Lucius. She was definitely in love, even if she didn�t recognize it.

AN:Geez, Im late updating today�.sorry�.been a weird week =), thought I was making huge progress on this project at work only to realize that I have barely made a dent�doesn�t help that the archives are cold and I spend all day shivering which isn�t really conducive to working with artifacts�shaking hands and all�.anyhow�..more lemons =) yay! Still plugging along on the SS/HG�.4 chapters done now and a couple of one shots dancing in my head�.maybe another installment on Girl Talk�.thanks for reading everyone!!!!!

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