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Red Riding Hood	By : Dazzlious Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 5843 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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As ever to my beta, Mamacita, thank you. Apologies for the delay in posting. Real life got in the way I'm afraid. Dx

Lucius looked at Kat as she lay sleeping in his arms. He had spent a wonderful night with her. In fact, it had considerably exceeded his expectations. After undressing her he hadn’t even had to use another spell on her to get what he wanted. He’d had to put up with her feeling guilty about Narcissa on several occasions, but as he wasn’t willing to release her and the threat of more spells was always there, despite being unspoken, she had finally given up on that score. He stroked Kat’s hair gently, not wanting to wake her. She really was very beautiful and he would love to keep her indefinitely, but in another day or so he would have to let her go, otherwise someone would miss her, regardless of what she thought.
She moved against him in her sleep, her arms wrapping around him, her breasts brushing against him and making his cock twitch again. He sighed and held her tighter. He was ready to try to go back to sleep, and only hoped his cock would let him.
Then Kat moved again. She opened her eyes and looked up at him with a smile. Lucius brushed her hair from her face and leant in to kiss her.
‘Morning, Lucius,’ she whispered, her voice gravelly from sleep.
‘Morning, angel. Did you sleep well?’ he smiled.
Kat stretched. ‘Yes, did you?’
Lucius laughed. ‘Hard to sleep with someone so sexy next to me,’ he said honestly. ‘But I managed a few hours.’
Kat blushed. Even now she wasn’t immune to Lucius’ compliments. She pulled him to her and kissed him again, feeling his hardness pressing against her. Was he always ready?
As if reading her thoughts, Lucius chuckled. ‘I’m hard again. You seem to be keeping me that way permanently.’
‘Are you sure it’s me?’ Kat asked jokingly. ‘I thought maybe you were naturally like that.’
Lucius shook his head. ‘While I do admit to having a very high sex drive, even I’m not hard all the time. Well, at least I wasn’t until I got you into my bed.’
Kat’s hand reached down to stroke his hard length, and Lucius moaned gently.
‘So what do you want?’ she asked smiling. ‘What are you going to teach me now?’
Lucius looked over at Kat and brushed his thumb over her lips. Time to teach her something new.
He whispered in her ear and she giggled, then pulled down the covers to reveal her beautiful body and his hard erection. For a second he considered changing his mind and going down on her instead, but she would still be there afterwards, and he really wanted this.
Guiding her, he watched as she found his cock with her mouth. Her tongue licked around the tip before sliding over his hard length. Lucius moaned in appreciation, telling her what he wanted, teaching her the best way to pleasure him. Kat was a good pupil and was soon sucking him exactly as he wanted her to, her hands squeezing his tight balls as she took him as deep down her throat as she could. Lucius ran his hands through her hair, trying not to push her further onto him, thoroughly enjoying what she was doing to him. She pulled off of him and her tongue flicked out to tease him mercilessly; she enjoyed hearing his moans and pleading before she slid back over him, sucking hard until he finally came in her mouth.
Being in charge was a new experience for Kat, and she liked it. Lucius noticed and filed the observation away for future reference. He definitely liked the idea of this beautiful woman taking charge of him, but not now. Now he was going to give her pleasure, but this time without the bonds. His mouth moved slowly downward . . . .

Kat didn’t know how long she had been at Malfoy Manor. Since that first night, she hadn’t left Lucius’ bedroom except to visit the ensuite bathroom to go to the toilet, or to shower, which the pair of them had done on several occasions, always together. At one point, Lucius had even run a bath for her, going off to conduct some business elsewhere in the Manor and leaving her to relax amid the fragrant bubbles. Kat wondered what business he worked at that left him free to spend so much time with her. They hadn’t even left for meals. It seemed there was always food — delivered by the house-elves when Kat and Lucius slept or showered, she assumed — but it wasn’t a regular three-meal thing so she couldn’t gauge the time accurately. If their sleeping patterns were vaguely regular, she had a feeling she might have been there for three or four days, and that meant she had missed work. Whilst no one would have noticed her not being around at the weekend, they would have wondered why she hadn’t turned up for work or phoned in sick.
She wondered how much longer Lucius was going to keep her here. Surely he couldn’t keep her in his bedroom forever; either he would have to start going to work or he would get bored with her. After all, they had spent so much time having sex already, she thought he must be ready for a break by now. And she had to get back to work too; before she lost her job.
And then there was his wife. She had gone to the spa with her friends, but surely she was due back at any time — and what would she think when she found another woman in Lucius’ bed? Once again Kat pondered the fact that Lucius and his wife lived in separate wings of the house. That wasn’t exactly romantic behavior, but then, aristocrats were always a bit odd like that, weren’t they?
Kat was no longer scared of Lucius, at least not in the way she had been the night he had abducted her; but a part of her still wondered if he was actually going to let her leave, or if he had something darker in mind. She still remembered the way he had acted when he had told her she was a Muggle as if it were some terrible disease or something. Whilst he hadn’t been like that during the rest of the time she had been with him, she had a feeling it was still there, lurking just below the surface.
The door opened and Lucius entered, closing and locking the door behind him. He looked distracted. He came to sit on the bed and ran his hand down her face, then continued to her body. He still hadn’t returned her clothes nor had he provided anything else for her to wear, although by now she had grown accustomed to her nakedness and didn’t even think about it.
‘Are you all right, Lucius?’ she asked.
Lucius looked hard at Kat as if assessing something, then smiled. ‘Of course, angel. I just had a difficult meeting with some friends.’
He pulled her to him and kissed her tenderly, his hand caressing her back gently as he did so. Then with a wave of his wand, he removed his clothes, revealing his toned physique and an impressive erection. He put the wand on the bedside table and crawled onto the bed next to Kat, pulling her into his arms.
‘How long have I been here, Lucius?’ Kat asked quietly. She didn’t want to annoy him, but she needed to know.
‘Why? Eager to get away from me?’ Lucius asked sounding amused. ‘Had enough already?’
Kat shook her head. ‘No. But I must be missing work by now, and they’ll wonder where I am. And your wife . . . .’
‘Oh, forget her,’ Lucius replied in annoyance. ‘I thought we weren’t going to mention her anymore.’
‘But surely she’ll be home soon? It’ll be hard to ignore her then, I would have thought?’
Lucius scowled at Kat. ‘I told you not to worry about her. She’s nothing to do with us.’
‘I’m sorry,’ Kat replied, cowed by his anger.
Lucius pulled her to him and kissed her soundly on the lips. ‘Forget Narcissa,’ he advised, his voice seductive. He trailed kisses down her neck toward her breasts. ‘I have something much more interesting for you to think about.’

Lucius held Kat tightly in his arms. She had drifted into sleep again after their latest bout of lovemaking. His hand brushed her cheek as he looked down at her. How he wished he didn’t have to let her go home. If he had his way, he would keep her here forever. After the last time she had mentioned Narcissa, he had almost told her the truth about his relationship with his wife: that the two of them had been married in name only for the last fifteen years; that Narcissa wouldn’t give a toss that he had taken a lover, apart from scorning him for taking a Muggle to his bed. But if he told Kat the truth, she might think she saw some future in their relationship, and Lucius knew there was none.
He couldn’t keep her here any longer. She had been out of work for two days now, and he knew he had to let her get back or she was likely to lose her job. He had managed to find out where she worked and had got one of his Half-blood Ministry associates who was au fait with Muggle culture to contact them and explain that Kat had been taken ill and had gone to stay with relatives while she recovered. They had assured the company it wasn’t serious, but her family were protective and wanted to look after her, not wanting her to be left alone. She would be back at work as soon as she was recovered and would take the time off as a holiday, if need be. Her company had accepted the lie, but even so, she would need to go back soon.
Lucius had considered keeping Kat as his lover, and had on several blissful occasions entertained thoughts of visiting her at her flat, but even this long after the Dark Lord’s defeat the idea of Lucius Malfoy with a Muggle mistress wouldn’t go down well, among either his peers or the rest of the wizarding community, who still suspected him of being a Death Eater; and there was no way he would have been able to keep such a relationship secret for long. Of course, at one time it wouldn’t have gone down well with him, either. After all, when he had originally abducted Kat, less than a week ago, although it seemed like a lifetime ago now, he had expected to kill her when he had finished with her. But something in him had changed because of her.
He was going to miss her so much. In the short time they had been together he had transformed her from a nun to a totally sexual creature. She had amazed him with her eagerness to learn, at least when she wasn’t fretting about Narcissa, and he had introduced her to every possible position several times, and some of them considerably more than that. He would forever remember the first time he had suggested anal sex and the horror with which she had reacted, but slowly and surely he had got her to agree to at least try it, pleased that he hadn’t even had to threaten to curse her to achieve it. And perhaps because he hadn’t threatened her, she had given herself to him completely and had enjoyed it, possibly as much as he had. Other positions, too, gave him fond memories, including the time that she had turned the tables on him and tied him to the bed with the silken cords he had used to hold her the first time they had made love. But just being with her, holding her tightly and kissing her tenderly, was just as if not more poignant than the sex.
Lucius knew he had to let Kat go back to her life without him, but that would mean Obliviating her. He didn’t want her to forget him or the things they had done together. After all, he had liberated her from her dependence on her no-good ex-husband, and he didn’t want that to ruin her life again. But at the same time, he couldn’t bear the idea of her being in a relationship with anyone else. Couldn’t bear to think that everything he had taught her and done with her would be used to give someone else please, someone not worthy of being with her, someone who wasn’t him. But then there was her knowledge, however sparse, of his world. He had no choice. If he was to let her go, he would have to Obliviate her.

‘You need to go home, angel.’ Lucius’ voice was cold, hiding the emotion he felt at speaking the words. He really didn’t want Kat to leave him.
Kat looked at him in amazement. For days he had ignored her questions about how long she had been there, and now suddenly, after everything they had done together, he was throwing her out. She felt strangely bereft. When she had first been taken she had longed to be set free, but now she didn’t want to go. She still wasn’t sure how long she had been here; it couldn’t have been much more than a week, but she knew she was in love with Lucius. It wasn’t infatuation or lust but pure love, and if there had been any chance for the two of them to make it as a couple she would have happily given up everything in her life to be with him. But of course, he had his wife, and probably she was due home, which was why Kat had to go.
‘Is Narcissa coming home?’ she asked, trying not to sound upset.
‘Yes, but that’s not the reason you have to go,’ Lucius replied somewhat stiffly. ‘One of my staff contacted your work and told them you were ill and staying with relatives. I’m aware that you can’t stay unwell forever, you need to return to work. Which means I, therefore, have to release you.’
He waved his wand and her clothes appeared in a neat pile on the bed. Kat looked at them with a sinking feeling. Lucius really was getting rid of her.
Lucius watched Kat dress, wishing things could be different. He didn’t want her to go home, he didn’t want her to leave him, but he had no choice.
‘Finally, I get to see the sexy underwear!’ he announced jokingly as Kat did up her bra, having already put on the matching knickers that he hadn’t got to see at the beginning. ‘You don’t know how disappointed I was that I didn’t get to see you like that the first night. I was so enjoying your strip-tease, and I was really looking forward to seeing you in that sexy underwear. It was annoying to have to remove all of your clothes with magic.’
‘I’m so sorry,’ Kat said. ‘But you know I really didn’t want to take my clothes off. I didn’t want you to see me naked, and I felt so embarrassed when I realised I’d worn such provocative underwear. It made it seem like I’d been hoping for you to come along.’
Lucius pulled Kat into his arms. ‘I couldn’t have been so lucky. But when I saw that sexy red bra I knew there was a passionate woman hidden in there somewhere . . . my sexy little Red Riding Hood. I just had to find her.’
He kissed her deeply then, ‘and I did find her. I just wish I didn’t have to let you go.’
Kat looked at him sadly. ‘You were very different from what I’d expected. In the woods, I was thinking you were a werewolf.’ She laughed self-consciously.
‘A werewolf?’ Lucius looked at her. Then he remembered. ‘Oh, all that stuff about my eyes and that. See, I thought that was Red Riding Hood. That’s why there was that clever use of words . . . me saying I was going to eat you.’
Kat blushed. ‘Oh yes, I remember. I’d forgotten about that when you used that awful curse on your house-elf. It sort of scared everything else out of me. But I remembered when we—’
Lucius laughed. ‘I realised you’d remembered from the way you reacted. It was such perfect timing. Gods, angel, you are so beautiful. I’m going to miss you so much.’
He kissed her again, holding on tight as if never intending to let her go. But he knew he had to.
For a moment Kat thought of telling him how she felt, but then she remembered Narcissa and kept silent. She buttoned up her cardigan, almost ready to leave.
Lucius gazed at her his face serious now. ‘I’ll take you home,’ he said. ‘I want to make sure you get back safely. It’s dangerous in those woods.’
‘I’ll remember that,’ Kat said, trying to keep her voice light. She didn’t want to make a fool of herself by crying.
Lucius took her hands. ‘Kat, I’ve really enjoyed you being here. You’ve been a wonderful companion and a fantastic lover.’
‘Please kiss me, Lucius,’ Kat told him, feeling her eyes fill with tears. She so didn’t want to leave him.
Lucius pulled her into his arms as his lips found hers with an intensity they had never shared before. His tongue plundered her mouth, capturing hers with ease as he squeezed her tight, savouring the last few moments with his love.
‘Time to go, angel,’ he said gruffly as their kiss finally finished, and he reluctantly released Kat from his arms.
He waved his wand. ‘Accio coat.’
Kat watched in amazement as her red coat flew through the door of the bedroom into Lucius’ waiting arms. He passed it to her.
‘For you . . . my beautiful Red Riding Hood.’
Kat smiled at Lucius’ comment and put on the coat. It really was time to leave.
‘I’m ready,’ she said unhappily, feeling a pain in her chest where her heart was breaking.
‘We’ll Apparate back to the woods,’ Lucius told her. ‘Then I’ll walk you to your home from there.’
Kat nodded and Lucius wrapped his arms around her, bending to kiss her as they Disapparated.

They were in the woods, exactly where Lucius had Apparated them from seven days previously. He finished the kiss and released Kat reluctantly from his grasp, then offered her his arm, as he had done the first time they met, and led her back onto the path and eventually out of the woods. Only a few minutes later they turned into her road, the flats she lived in looming ahead.
‘That’s where I live,’ Kat said pointing at the block. ‘On the seventh floor.’
Lucius looked disappointed. He had been hoping the trip would take longer. He still had to Obliviate Kat, and he really wasn’t looking forward to it.
They reached the tower block and held each other again, kissing as they waited for the lift.
‘Thank you, Lucius,’ Kat said, gazing avidly at him.
Lucius looked surprised. ‘What for?’ he asked.
The lift opened and the two of them got in. Kat pressed the button for the seventh floor.
‘For making me live again. For giving me so much pleasure. For being so wonderful . . . .’ Kat had to stop as tears were threatening again, and she was determined that Lucius wouldn’t see her cry.
Lucius was silent. There was so much he wanted to say but nothing he could say, not without upsetting both himself and Kat.
The lift opened and the couple stepped out and walked along the corridor to the door at the far end. Kat fished in her pocket for her key and opened the door.
‘Welcome to my humble abode,’ she said breezily as they entered. ‘Not quite as spacious as your gaff, obviously I only have the one guest bedroom. But I call it home.’
Kat wandered into the lounge and flicked on the light, then moved to the mantelpiece where she quickly lit a large candle that was placed there. Taking a deep breath of its fragrance, she moved back toward Lucius, undoing her coat as she did so.
‘Do you want a cup of tea?’ she asked, heading toward the kitchen.
She switched on the light in there too, grabbing the kettle and heading for the sink. She tipped out the water that was in the kettle, rinsed it out, then added new water and set it back on the counter, plugging it in to boil.
Lucius came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her neck. Kat laughed.
‘Can you get me some cups from the cupboard behind you, please? No, not that one, the one to the left.’
Lucius did as he was told.
Meanwhile, Kat had opened the pantry and was retrieving teabags and sugar. She sighed and pulled out a carton of long-life milk. ‘We’ll have to make do with this, I’m afraid. I forgot I didn’t have any fresh milk.’
Lucius laughed. ‘You forget I’m a wizard,’ he said, and he pulled his wand from his pocket. In a moment he had Transfigured the carton into a bottle of fresh milk.
The kettle boiled, and Kat poured the water over the teabags, adding milk and sugar. After a couple of minutes of steeping, she removed the bags and handed Lucius a mug. They headed back to the lounge, where they sat together on Kat’s old but serviceable sofa.
‘I have to go shortly, angel,’ Lucius told Kat apologetically after taking a sip of his tea. ‘I really wish I didn’t have to.’
‘I understand,’ Kat said. ‘You need to get back for your wife.’
Lucius laughed bitterly. ‘How many times have I told you to forget about her? She isn’t the reason I have to get back.’
Kat looked hopeful. ‘Will you come and see me again, then? You’re welcome to come at any time.’
Lucius looked unhappy, but he shook his head. ‘No. I can’t, I’m afraid. I have to let you get on with your life.’
Kat knew she looked upset at his comment. Lucius was her life — at least he was now.
‘I’m sorry, angel,’ Lucius said quietly, and he leant forward to kiss her, taking her mug from her and placing it with his on the coffee table.
He pulled his wand from his pocket and ran through the spell in his mind as he gave Kat a final lingering kiss. He really needed to get this right. As he finished the kiss he pointed his wand at her. Kat looked scared.
‘Lucius?’
‘I’m so sorry, angel, but I have to do this. I don’t want to, but I really have no choice.’ Lucius was apologetic as he waved his wand at Kat, speaking the words of the spell. He watched as her face went blank, then she closed her eyes, falling back against the sofa in a deep slumber.
Lucius leant forward and brushed Kat’s hair from her face, kissing her gently before standing up to leave.
‘I’ll miss you, angel,’ he whispered as he Disapparated.

Kat woke up. She had been dreaming about her man again. The excruciatingly handsome man with the long pale blond hair and grey eyes, who held her so tenderly and kissed her with such passion. She had no idea who he was except as a figment of her dreaming mind, although he had always seemed real to her. But perhaps that was because she had always dreamed about him and from the dreams she’d had he was definitely her perfect lover.
She rubbed her swollen belly feeling the baby kicking inside her. There were only a few more weeks now until her child was due. She had finished work today, her friend Helen helping her to carry all the cards and gifts back to her flat. They had cut through the woods which for some reason gave Kat a fright, a spike of terror running up her spine all the way through the shortcut. When had she become so afraid of the woods? Perhaps it was the pregnancy, the fear for her unborn child that did it.
Kat headed to the kitchen to put on the kettle; a cup of tea would make her feel better. It always did. Taking the mug back to the lounge she sat on the sofa wrapping her legs under her as she thought once again about the man in her dream. She had no idea where she had dreamt him up from but she knew him so well. So well that he seemed like a real person to her. She even knew his name – Lucius, and crazy as it seemed she was convinced he was the father of her child, the child that she wasn’t supposed to be able to have.
The baby kicked again. Kat laughed. ‘I think you’re going to be a footballer,’ she told the child as she stroked her stomach again, ‘or maybe a wizard, like your father,’ she whispered.
Feeling suddenly tired, she stood up and headed for the bedroom. She climbed into bed and made herself comfortable in a cocoon of pillows. Grabbing one she closed her eyes. Her beloved Lucius was there, smiling and reaching out to take her in his arms, to pull her and his child tightly to him. Kat gave a small sob as she wrapped her arms tighter around the pillow.
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