Of Purebloods and Wings | By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 38882 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Lucius opened the door to his rooms and let Harry in.
He locked the door and stripped off his shirt. “I don’t want to get lotion on my shirt. And yours needs to come off, too.”
Harry took his shirt off, only blushing a little bit. Lucius had seen him shirtless before, but this was the first time the man would be touching his back. Running his hands all over Harry’s skin…
Harry shivered.
Lucius took Harry’s hand and led him into the bedroom. “Lie down on the bed, face down.” The man murmured.
Harry cleared his throat and lay down, folding his arms and laying his head on them.
Lucius opened a bottle of what looked like lotion. “This should be suitable. It has a moisturizer in it, so it will leave your skin nice and soft.” He said.
Harry hummed in acceptance.
Lucius brought the bottle over and sat on the back of Harry’s thighs. He bent and placed kisses right at the base of Harry’s wings, one on each side. “You have such lovely wings, my Harry.” He murmured.
Harry smiled. “I’m glad you think so.”
Lucius inhaled deeply. “Mm, they smell so good. So sweet.” He breathed, his voice rougher.
Harry chuckled. “Don’t get pheromone-drunk.” He warned. “I need you to have your wits about you.”
Lucius growled and sat back up. “Right. Massage. Nothing more.”
Harry whined in denial, and Lucius chuckled.
“Not much more.” He amended.
Harry nodded. “Better.”
Lucius poured a bit of lotion into his hands and rubbed his hands together to warm it, then began smoothing it over Harry’s shoulders.
Harry moaned, melting into the bed, going totally boneless under Lucius’ hands.
Lucius groaned softly in response. “Oh, to hear you make those sounds while I’m inside you…” He sighed. “There’s not much I wouldn’t give.” He purred, kneading the knots he’d found at the top of Harry’s wings.
Harry hummed. “You’ll get to do that.” He told the man. “I promise, I’ll be as loud as you want.”
Lucius growled. “I’ll have you screaming in pleasure for me.” He vowed, smoothing his hands down between Harry’s wings, fingers finding the little balls of tension and digging in, massaging them all away.
Harry sighed deeply, closing his eyes and drifting in bliss as Lucius’ strong hands roamed all over his back, sliding up underneath his wings and back down, occasionally flipping over to teasingly tug at a feather.
He jumped as those hands slid into his trousers, kneading his arse.
“Mmm…” was Lucius’ verdict. The man massaged the pert globes, filling his hands with flesh and squeezing lightly, before tracing his fingers lightly over the cleft between them. He didn’t push inward, just enjoyed the feeling of the smooth mounds in his palms. “This will be mine, Harry.” He whispered, his voice filled with sinful promise. “I’ll fill you up so well you won’t ever want to leave.”
Harry moaned, pushing back into Lucius’ hands.
Lucius sighed in regret and pulled his hands out of Harry’s trousers, casting a cleaning spell on them and climbing off of Harry’s legs. “We should get you back to your tower.” He said.
Harry sat up and smiled at him. “Thank you for the massage.” He said, giving Lucius a smile. “I’m looking forward to all the rest.” He added.
Lucius smiled. “I am, too, my Harry.” He said.
Harry bit his lip. “One more thing: Ana wanted me to tell you, as well as Draco and Professor Prince, that… Royal Fae are blood-drinkers. It gives us access to the magic of those we drink from, and if I ever have your children, I’ll want your blood often. Is that… Do you mind?” He asked timidly.
Lucius’ eyes darkened. “Do I mind? Having your beautiful lips on me as you drink down my lifeblood?” He purred. “Of course not.” He said firmly. “Do you want some now?” He asked.
Harry shook his head. “No, not now. Tomorrow night will be soon enough. I drank from Ana last night and tonight. Tomorrow I’ll drink from you. The next day, I’ll talk to Draco. Monday I’ll get Ana’s help to talk to Professor Prince. It helps that I don’t need it, so drinking from one person a day is more than enough. She did say it’s a comfort thing for us, so I’ll probably want it more if I’ve had a trying day.” He said.
Lucius smirked. “I’m glad you’re actually using Severus’ proper title now.”
Harry rolled his eyes. “I only do it because you’d tell me to if I didn’t.” He groused playfully.
Lucius chuckled. “Either way, it’s a good habit to cultivate.”
Harry smiled. “Sure it is.”
“Let me get my shirt back on and I’ll walk you back to Gryffindor Tower.” Lucius said, watching Harry pull his own on.
“You don’t have to do that.” Harry said.
Lucius shrugged. “I want to.” He replied evenly.
“Alright.” Harry said with a smile. “I guess I have to let you, then.”
*****
Draco sat next to Harry. “Hello, My Lord.” He said, ruffling Harry’s hair.
Harry sighed. “Did that make it better, or worse?” He asked in defeat.
Draco cocked his head, looking it over thoughtfully.
“Better.” Ginny answered from across the table.
“Great. In that case, thanks.” Harry muttered, as Draco grabbed a plate and began dishing himself up some dinner. “You’re eating with us today?” He asked.
Draco nodded. “Might as well. Everyone already knows we go into the forest together after dinner every night but Fridays and weekends.” He said lightly.
Harry paled. “They know?” He whispered.
“Not all of it, but the fact that we have extra lessons together, yes.” Draco whispered back. “Slytherins aren’t stupid, Harry. They’ve noticed.”
“Oh.” Harry calmed down. “Well, that’s not so bad.” He said in relief.
Draco snorted and began to eat.
*****
Harry landed and swayed on his feet. “I give! No more today!” He declared, throwing his hands up.
Ana giggled. “You need more practice if you ever plan to fight in the air.” She told him.
Harry glowered at her. “Well, I don’t!” He groused. “So it’s a non-issue, isn’t it?”
Ana shrugged. “I suppose so. Come here.” She said, patting the log seat in between her and Lucius.
Harry walked over and sat, watching as Draco tried to continue sparring against Liam. He had clearly had some fencing lessons, as he wasn’t failing as horribly as Harry had. Harry leaned his head on Lucius’ shoulder.
Ana leaned into Harry and whispered, “I’m glad you told him.”
Harry raised his head. “I thought you only skimmed thoughts.” He whispered back.
Ana smiled. “He’s excited for later. It’s almost the only thought in his head at all.” She told him.
Lucius looked over at them. “What are you two whispering about?” He asked.
Harry flushed. “Um… What we’re going to do later.” He answered.
Lucius’ face pinked very slightly. “I see. I must admit, I’m looking forward to it.” He said lowly.
Harry smiled. “Me too.”
Lucius traced Harry’s lips with a finger. “Damn this courtship. I’m taking you out Saturday for our fourth date. And be assured, once the date portion is over, I don’t care where we are, I will be claiming those lips.” He said fervently.
Harry licked his lips, watching as Lucius’ eyes tracked the move. “Believe me, I’m looking forward to it.” He said softly.
Lucius growled and tore his eyes away, turning to watch Draco again.
Ana cocked her head. “What was all that about?” She asked curiously.
“We’re in a Wizarding Courtship.” Harry explained. “It’s all very formal, and we’re not allowed to kiss on the lips until after the fourth date. We’ve had three so far, but we both really want to be allowed to kiss.” He lowered his voice. “It’ll be my first kiss with another male, and only my third kiss at all.” Harry confessed.
Ana grinned widely. “Oh, I’m sure you’ll love it! Men are so very dominating when they kiss; it’s really wonderful!” She purred.
Harry laughed. “I really hope so! Lucius strikes me as the dominating type.” He said happily. “He’s already so possessive, I fully expect to see stars when we kiss.”
“I hope it’s everything you dream of and more.” Ana told him, patting him on the knee. “You deserve it.”
Draco finally lost the sword he had been using and huffed, then landed, picking the sword up and handing it to Liam. “That was fun.” He said lightly. “But I think you’re a bit out of my league.”
Liam smiled wryly. “Just a bit. I was holding back the whole time.” He confessed.
Draco sighed heavily, shaking his head. “Yeah, I’m outclassed. Miserably.” He said.
Liam chuckled and patted him on the shoulder. “Kid, I’m a member of the Royal Guard, this is what we do. Don’t feel bad, I outclass most people.”
Draco smiled a bit and looked toward where Severus had disappeared to earlier. His mouth dropped open.
Harry turned to follow his gaze and his eyes shot to his hairline when he saw Severus standing there talking to a woman with auburn hair while he held a blue-haired toddler on his hip.
“I want to have his babies so bad right now.” Draco said softly.
Ana and Liam stifled laughs and Lucius sighed deeply. “Draco.” He admonished.
“What? He looks good with a baby on his hip. He’ll make an excellent father!” Draco declared.
Severus turned and met Draco’s eyes and smiled. He handed the toddler off to the woman and headed toward Draco.
When Severus was almost there, Draco sprinted the rest of the way to meet him and jumped into his arms, kissing him fiercely. “I want you. Right now. So bad!” He was whispering in between deep kisses.
Lucius turned to Ana. “I think we’re leaving, Your Majesty.”
Ana smiled. “I’ll say. I’ll see you Monday, then.” She said brightly, then grabbed Harry’s arm. “Come out to the forest Saturday night at eleven. I’ll meet you at the portal.” She whispered to him.
Harry smiled. “Alright.” He whispered back.
The four Faurae and Kilton headed for the portal and Lucius raised an eyebrow at Harry.
Harry blushed. “Can’t tell you, sorry.”
He had a feeling she was planning to help him find his unicorn.
Lucius shrugged. “Well, I know you aren’t setting up secret trysts with her, so I’m not too worried. But I get the feeling this is something I wouldn’t approve of, all the same.” He said as they walked through the portal.
Harry shrugged. “It’s something I have to do for my own peace of mind. And our children will do it, too. I’ll tell you when it becomes an issue for them.” Harry added firmly.
“I’m glad to know you’re that sure we’ll stay together.” Lucius said with a smile.
“You’ll learn to love me yet.” Harry said simply. “I’m very loveable.”
*****
Lucius closed his door and turned to face Harry. “Where would you like to do this?” He asked.
Harry pointed to Lucius’ chair. “Sit.” He told the man.
Lucius sat.
Harry licked his lips. “So, I asked Ana earlier where the best place to bite you would be, and since we’re not mated yet, I can’t bite you on the neck, because our biology would take that as a mating bite, so… Take off your shirt.” He said boldly.
Lucius grinned and took his shirt off.
Harry knelt between his legs and leaned in. “I’m going to bite you here.” He said, laying a kiss over Lucius’ chest, on the side opposite his heart.
Lucius groaned. “Do it. You tease.”
“You’re one to talk.” Harry snorted, then licked over the area before sinking his fangs in.
Lucius gasped, fingers clenching tight on the arms of the chair. “Merlin!” The man breathed.
Harry moaned softly, tasting the spicy sweetness of hot cinnamon as blood flooded his mouth. He took a few swallows and pulled away, licking the wounds closed.
Lucius took a deep breath. “I want to kiss you so very badly right now.” He told Harry.
Harry flushed. “Two more days. Just last two more days and we can kiss whenever we want.” He whispered.
Lucius growled and pulled Harry into his lap, wrapping his arms around Harry’s waist and closing his mouth over Harry’s neck, licking and sucking as he teased Harry by scraping his fangs gently over the skin.
Harry moaned, tilting his head to allow Lucius better access. The mouth ravaging his throat began to suck harder, and Harry knew he’d have a hickey soon. “Lucius, you’re going to leave a mark!” He warned breathlessly.
“Mm-hm.” Lucius agreed, still sucking.
“But you remember what happened last time!”
“Mm-hm.” The suction didn’t stop.
Harry decided to try once more. “Don’t you even mind that Professor Prince will go after you again?”
“Mm-mm.” Lucius answered in the negative.
Harry sighed heavily and went boneless in his arms, moaning softly.
Lucius answered the moan with a soft growl, then broke the suction with a loud ‘pop.’ “There. Beautiful.” He murmured, tracing the spot with a finger.
Harry smiled. “Alright, you’ve marked me. Now take me to my dormitory.” He said, standing up.
“With pleasure.” Lucius agreed.
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