Fire and Ice | By : HalfBl0odPr1nce Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 3353 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Fire and Ice ( Part Four): Broken
Author: YaoiBoyDemonLover
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own any of the Harry Potter Characters. They are all property of J.K.R. Though Princess and I have seen Percy and a few other Weasleys wandering all around Boston quite often; we even took a picture with one of them. I think we scared the poor boy.
Warning: Psychological stuff ahead. ABUSE!!! ABUSE!!! HINTED INCEST!!!
Summary: Lucius’ idea of punishment
Dedication: Meeka. You’ve written Derek’s story with a bit like this in it.
Author’s note: I am SOOOOO sorry. I love Lucius Malfoy and I love Draco Malfoy. I only do this because it makes sense. It hurts me to write it, but it has to be done. My mind will never be the same again; I’ve only ever written like this before with Joel—we all know how he was. Lucius is worse in this; he doesn’t use a safety pin.
(LUCIUS)
He hadn’t expected my visit. My little boy. My only son. The pale angel standing before me with fear in his eyes. I can almost smell his fear. I love the way he tries to hide it from me, yet never succeeds. It’s almost as pleasurable as seeing his face contorted in pain, the pain only I can cause him.
I lick my lips as I watch him move further into the room. He’s so beautiful. If he were not, I would not have him. I can only tolerate beautiful things—and his pain, oh, his pain is beautiful. He can withstand much. I’ve put him through only half of what my father had done to me’
‘ Draco, my son. Why must you anger me?’ My voice is low and musical. It’s reached the tone that Draco is familiar with. The tone that alerts him to what I want, what I need from him. He remains silent. I’ve taught him well. He knows now that anything he could say would be useless.
I slide off the bed slowly and move to stand beside him. It’s like looking into a photo from the past when I gaze down at him. We are identical. That makes it even better. By punishing him, it is punishing me.
‘ Draco…strip.’ I purr into his ear. He jumps slightly. I’ve never forced him to do this anywhere but in his room at home. But now—now it is new territory. We are in my former lover’s room. Soon to be on the man’s bed. Draco knows enough not to try to fight me. Not yet at least. He knows when I enjoy his protests and screams of terror and pain.
Draco’s robes drop soundlessly to the floor. His face is turned away from me and his eyes refuse to meet mine. I admire the way his hands move across is dark green sweater. He pulls it over his head so gracefully before carelessly tossing it aside. Finally he faces me; his eyes glossy and cheeks red. I want him—I need him.
‘ Go on. you aren’t done yet.’ I smile, showing Draco I appreciate the smooth pale skin exposed before me. I see him shudder slightly. He’s afraid, disgusted, embarrassed? All of the above perhaps? Or is that lust I see in his eyes. It is, but lust not meant for me. He’s come from a lover then? No, he wouldn’t dare! He knows my rules.
Oh how nervously Draco’s hands move to the button and zipper of his jeans. He takes a deep breath before sliding the harsh denim off. With his foot he kicks the clothing aside. His knee, it’s bandaged. What could have happened?
I kneel in front of him and grab his leg, violently jerking it forward to get a better look. Draco cuts off a scream a few seconds after it begins. The sound sends shivers of pleasure through my body. Just wait, my boy, you’ll be screaming soon.
‘ What is this?’ I ask, my voice still low. My grip tightens around the injury and Draco whimpers softly. He shakes his head and mumbles something about it being nothing, just a ridiculous prank that went wrong. I don’t have time to deal with childish pranks. I release his leg and pull his boxers off myself. He jumps when my hands clutch his hips.
‘ You have just made this worse, son.’ I pull myself up to stand in front of him. Draco bites his lip, holding back cries of pain from the stabbing of my nails into his skin. I turn him quickly around. He has the scars from the many times he’s angered me before. They cross his back in all directions. Some thin and light, from my nails, the others thick and deep, from whatever was available at the time.
My nails rake down his back, tearing open his flesh. Draco screams and falls forward against the door. I pause to let him catch is breath. He pants and whimpers. I love the sounds he makes. I live for those sounds.
I lay against him. I can feel his blood through the thin material of my shirt. It covers my hands and shines brightly in the faint candlelight. I bring a finger to my mouth and lick a bit of the blood. The warm metallic taste is so arousing, so lovely.
I tear my own clothing off quickly. Draco tenses. He knows what is coming next. I kick his legs apart and he cries out when his knee makes a disgusting cracking sound. ‘ Please, dad, not yet! Please, can this wait? I’m not ready. Please don’t!’ He’s near tears now. I’ve brought him to this point many times before but never until now has it disturbed me.
‘ Fine, you can go. Tell your Professor I need him in here—*now*. Oh, and to come alone.’ I back away from Draco, giving him room to move. Draco bends down, picking up his robes. He pulls them on. He does not bother to fasten them, only to pull them tightly around him. He is only going back to his dorm. Draco limps out of the room. I’ll have him soon. I won’t be able to hold off much longer.
END PART FOUR
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