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Diamond in the Rough	By : tsorg Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 78873 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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�Big Bad?� One platinum eyebrow quirked up as he looked down at her with a slight smirk.

She smiled up at him, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She began to draw a figure eight over the rock, hard swelling of his trousers with her fingertip. He reached down and trapped her hand under his, pressing her palm more firmly against his cock. He leaned down; his lips claimed hers in a fiery possession that astounded her. When she gasped for breath, he slipped his tongue inside the sweet recesses of her mouth, teasing her tongue with his. Molten heat seared through her, he pulled his mouth away from her lips and licked a trail of fire down her chin, along the slim line of her throat, to that sweet, little hollow where her pulse beat rapidly. He sucked then bit down gently, drawing a tiny gasp from her. He pulled away slowly, inhaling her intoxicating scent and whispered, ��I suppose Big Bad is better than Blondie.�
Hermione blinked rapidly, unable to think, she looked up at him and asked, �What?� Completely befuddled by his very talented lips and tongue, then she remembered, she had been snooping in his closet, how was it possible to have all brain function stop when he used those clever lips and mouth on her?

He moved her hand away from him with agonizing slowness and linked his fingers through hers. �You are very, very naughty.� His voice low and silky.

Good Gods, she felt a trickle of desire trail down her leg as he emphasized the word naughty. As much as she loved having her dark wizard at her mercy, she enjoyed being at his mercy soooo much more. She bit the inside of her cheek to prevent herself from grinning and looked up at him, making her eyes as wide as possible.

�Have I been terribly naughty?� She batted those big, caramel coloured eyes at him. If it were at all possible, he felt himself harden even further. The little minx wanted to play. He thanked the Gods in silent prayer, he adored this woman.

�Terribly, Poppet! Now come along.� He tugged her after him as he led her out of his walk-in closet and into his bedroom. She did not want to make this too easy for him so she dug in her heels, resisting just a wee bit and let her hand fall away from his.

�Didn�t I tell you to come along?� He turned to look down at her, ridiculously sexy in his haughtiness.

�I recall telling you I wasn�t a dog. I don�t come on command Lucius.� She said with faux indignation, her little chin raising up just a tad.
�Poppet, you and I both know you most certainly come on command, when I command it.� He smiled quite wickedly down at her.

�No.� She crossed her arms over her chest.

�You are making this worse for yourself, you know.�

�I�m not.�

�Very well.� Lucius strode over to her and scooped her up. He seated himself on the edge of the chaise and tossed her over his knee. The silk robe was flipped up and Hermione felt cool air play across her bare bottom. She swung her hand back to try to cover herself and found it suddenly pinned under one of Lucius� hands at the small of her back.

�I had intended to only use my hand, my sweet, but your naughtiness has grown by leaps and bounds. Just wouldn�t do at all.� She heard him catch something in the air and she tried twisting around while over his knee determined to see what he intended to use in place of his hand. He pressed down firmly, pushing her torso further towards the floor, which tipped her bottom up a little higher. �Let�s see, sneaking into my wardrobe and going through my things, very, very naughty.�

She heard the �pop� before she felt it, warmth radiated through her bottom. �That stings Lucius.�

�Well of course it does.� He said in a tone, which clearly said she was stating the obvious, which she supposed she was. He delivered a volley of hard stinging slaps, alternating between each cheek. He stopped and rubbed the leather paddle against her bottom. �That�s quite enough. I�ve learned my lesson.� She insisted.

�Hardly, Poppet, I�ve only gotten started.� Hermione�s bottom was beginning to turn a dusky pink. Lucius could see wetness pearling on her exposed little quim. Oh, she was desperate to relieve that burning ache that had begun building as soon as he had called her naughty the first time in the closet. She tried to press her aching little nub against his hard thigh and couldn�t quite situate herself against him. He smiled down and watched his recalcitrant wife wiggle quite dreadfully across his lap. �Be still! He scolded and popped the paddle to each cheek. She quieted. He began rubbing slow circles on her bottom again. She bit her bottom lip; it was so hard not to move.

�As I was saying, you�ve been dreadfully naughty, peeking through my things without my permission.� Lucius brought the paddle down once then twice, slowly beginning to increase the tempo and strength of his smacks. The spanks echoed loudly in the bedroom as the paddle bounced off Hermione's quickly reddening bottom. He stopped again, set the paddle down on the chaise and began to rub her bottom with his very large, warm hand. Hermione, frantic now began to grind her pelvis against Lucius� thigh still trying to gain just the right pressure against her clit but the damn man kept adjusting her just when she thought she had found the right point.

Smiling, Lucius watched that hot, rounded, rosy, little bottom clench and unclench. He knew very well what his poppet was trying to do. Such a deliciously, naughty girl, his naughty girl and he scooped her up and carried her over to the bed. Distressed she cried out �No Lucius!� Ohhh, she was so very close, she was desperate to find release. She didn�t care how she got it just as long as she reached it. She needed to relieve this burning ache within her.

She reached up to pull his shirt out of his trousers and he grasped her hands and held her wrists together with one hand. �No, you are going to sit on that bed and you don�t get to touch until I say you can.� He said quite firmly.

�But Lucius...� she cried out.

�Hermione.� He said warningly.

He then proceeded to take his time removing his clothing, stripping off each layer with excruciating slowness. Hermione didn�t want to wait; he was such a damn tease. �You take any longer undressing and I�ll take care of myself.� She huffed at him, her patience completely having run out.

�You certainly will not.� He admonished.

�I will� and with that she shrugged off her silk robe and lay back on the bed completely naked. She made sure she was well positioned in front of him, legs wantonly splayed open. She began to caress herself with smooth little strokes, her body quivering with need. Who needed him when she could give herself release so much faster, she smirked to herself.

Naked, he reached the bed in three strides, grabbed her wrists and pinned her hands above her head. She looked up at him; he loomed over her, his thick cock jutting forward, weeping slightly at the tip. She groaned at the sight and wrapped her legs around his waist. He laughed lightly and accioed a pair of soft, black leather wrist restraints. He wrapped them around her wrists then secured her hands to the headboard. He pushed her legs away from his waist and eased her knees up so her thighs pressed against her chest. Such an irresistible and defenseless sight, Lucius leaned down and blew against her swollen clit, lapping up her pearly dew. Hermione shivered and arched her back, straining to gain contact. He leisurely nibbled and sucked at the delicate nubbin. Hermione began to buck trying to press herself against his face so she could relieve her burning need.

�So impatient�� He whispered.

�Lucius, please, I need more, please.�

Lucius smiled and ignored her pleas. He forced her thighs outward, splaying her open further and denying her the ability to rock herself against his face. Her rosy, red bottom glowed and he felt himself harden painfully at her delicious vunerability. He took his time to nibble, suck, lap, loving the way she tasted, tangy and sweet. She tried to buck and squirm against him but no avail. �Lucius, Lucius, Lucius,� she moaned over and over again. He finally released her legs gently then positioned his plumy tip to rim around her aching center. He rubbed himself back and forth until he was coated completely by her pearly desire. He pushed himself inside of her, Hermione sucked in her breath as she felt him stretch her slowly. He eased himself in then he would withdraw slightly and then push in again, a little further each time. Stretching her with agonizing slowness until he was embedded fully within her. He looked down at his little witch wife, she looked up at him. He waved his hand at the headboard and she felt her restraints give way. She ran her hands up his sculpted arms, across his shoulders then up to cup his face.

�I love you Lucius,� she whispered tenderly up at him.

�I love you wife.� He whispered down at her.

She gave a slight little nod of her head then pulled him down so she could press her lips against his, all the while wrapping his hair around one small dainty hand. She then pulled hard, �Now fuck me, husband.� She demanded with a small little growl.

His cock jerked in response, she pulled his hair again and he closed his eyes, reveling in the delicious pains she incited in him. He began to push himself in and out of her and she fought to take him deeper. He grasped her bottom, anchoring her in place, then gave her what she�d demanded, what his body and soul demanded. He fucked her as if both their lives depended on it. Each stroke made him harder and harder, drove him deeper.

Her body sang. Her heart thudded. His thrusts came hard, fast, deep, each one making him seem hotter and harder than the last. And all she could do was hold on and feel the sensations only he could elicit within her. Hermione�s groans came out as short gasps and were soon echoed by Lucius. She clenched around him, so very close to release but not quite there, then he stiffened, twisted his hips just so and all sensation seemed to draw inside her then exploded out. She screamed as her orgasm rocked her. He drove deep, his body quaking with the force of his own climax. He relaxed down against her, their hot, sweaty bodies pressed firmly against one another.

�Mine,� he whispered, kissing her forehead, then her cheeks, and then her lips.

�Yours,� she whispered back.

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Something woke her suddenly during the middle of the night. She looked over at Lucius who was sprawled across both she and the bed. Typical, she thought, smiling in the dark. She sat up trying to locate what had awoken her. Then she saw the fireplace flash a slight green glow. She slid off the bed, pulling on her robe as she walked towards the fireplace. Leaning down she threw floo powder into the green glow and Harry�s face appeared in the flames. �Harry?� She said with some surprise.

Looking more disheveled than usual, Harry said, �Ginny�s gone into labour Hermione, we are on our way to St. Mungos.

�On my way.� She turned and found Lucius already pulling up his trousers; he had accioed clothes for her, which lay on the bed.

They made their way down one of the long white corridors towards the labour and delivery ward. A door opened and Harry stuck his head out and called out ��Mione.�

Hermione rushed to him, �How�s Ginny, how�s the baby?�

Harry laughed, �They are both fine, healthy, wonderful.� He beamed at her and came out of the door more fully, Hermione gasped, and Harry held a little, blue bundle in his arms. �Oh Harry,� she cried out, laughing.

�Congratulations Mr. Potter, it appears you have another son.� Lucius smiled down at his wife, taking pleasure in her excitement.

Harry watched Lucius look upon his wife and couldn�t be more pleased; Malfoy so obviously adored his best friend. Smiling, he placed the blue bundle into Hermione�s arms.

�I�d like to introduce you to Albus Severus.� He said gently, pulling the blue blanket away from his son�s face.

Lucius looked up at Harry in shock, �Did you say Albus Severus?� Not sure, he had heard correctly.

�I did, I wanted my son to be named after the two bravest men I have ever known.� Harry smiled down at his son.

Shock having abated, Lucius couldn�t wait to see the look on Severus Snape�s face when he found out the news. His face softened and he smiled as he watched Hermione with a baby in her arms looking more beautiful than anything he had ever seen or known. Snape could wait as thoughts of curly headed platinum haired babies danced in his head.

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A/N: Please, please review!

Megan: I�m so glad you enjoy the story, my chapters are queued up.

Voracious Reader: Thanks Hon! Hopefully this gives you a new set of visuals to be haunted by ;P

Pensieve Plotter: Lucius loves to look his best. Severus will continue to nitpick, he can�t help himself. He is soon to be one very pissed off wizard.

LaBibliographe: Indeed, I am lining Severus up and he is not going to be very happy. Yes, you most definitively will need to give me a drool rag when your next story comes out, hell, I need one for your stories now. Your story, �The Wedding� inspired me to write this story!

Mariteri: Thanks Sweetie. Hopefully you enjoyed this update.

Sampdoria: Thank you so much for your kind review, hope you enjoy this chapter!

Heidi191976: Severus is headed down a path he doesn�t want to be anywhere near. Too bad for him!

Margaritama: I couldn�t not write this, especially after you wanted to know what would happen, hope you like it! I have someone in mind for Severus. Draco will come back.

Jesse: I think I brought it, let me know.

LiteraryBeauty: Okay, I�m about 200 pages into it and I love it. Rochester has a very wicked sense of humor and poor Jane doesn�t quite know what to make of him right now. I love the droll wit. I can�t believe I haven�t read it before now. Thank you so much for encouraging me to read it! Smut galore in this chapter. I�ll be honest, these two together just ache for tons of smut, it�s part of the joy of writing the story.

Celesumi: I really like that undone look as well, hopefully you found her punishment appropriate.

Qui: Thanks for the heads up! If you like, I can recommend quite a few great LM/HG/SS stories. I like them quite a bit too. Demented Amanuensis has written some excellent LM/HG/SS stories on FF.net. If you want to read a really hot story, I recommend, SoftObsidian74 wrote a story called, �Two Much,� it�s actually a DM/ HG/LM story, which had me quite hot and bothered. Her stories are waaaay hot.

OUFAN: A toy wall! Lucius doesn�t do anything small!

Ann1245679: This was the juicy follow up.
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