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The Adventures of the Sex-God Savior	By : Camorgan Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 30139 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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The Adventures of the Sex-God Savior and the Drool-Worthy Death Eater

"I'm in love with you Lucius Malfoy."

Lucius' heart seemed to stop for a moment, his entire existence hanging on those sweet words. In all his dreams of Harry saying it, he had never fantasized it sounding so damn beautiful. He savored this moment, remembering the way the sun fell on Harry's face and the exact shade of his eyes, the smell of his cologne, the silky flesh of his stomach...

Desire, love, and an urgency slammed into him all at once. He slipped a hand into the small of Harry's back and pressed their bodies together as close as possible, lips descending on his demandingly. He groaned in pure bliss as Harry's mouth surrendered immediately. He was rewarded with a tremble and then Harry's hand was tangling in his hair and pulling him closer, a long leg wrapping around his. Lucius slid his leg between Harry's, his stomach jolting as he met hardness.

Harry was loosing himself in Lucius, giving in completely to the man. He couldn't get enough, it would never be enough. He knew he was in this for life. He gasped loudly as Lucius' lips attached to the sensitive spot on his neck, sucking violently. This was no new territory, yet somehow it felt hotter, more intimate. He let his head fall back, hands tugging at the older man's hair until he groaned, nipping sharply at his neck.

Lucius moved even further down, his eyes flicking up to meet the emerald of his lover. The expression on Harry's face made his heart swell with love. His tongue swept over one of the rosy nipples, causing a lovely moan to fall from Harry's lips. He moved to the other, biting gently and soothing it over with his tongue until the younger wizard was squirming.

"Mm, Lucius..." He whimpered, his hips rolling upward and pressing his erection invitingly into Lucius' stomach.

"Yes, darling?" Lucius purred, his thumb pushing down the waistband of his sleep pants teasingly.

"Please..."

"Please what?" He asked, a lilt to his voice, playfully. He had moved down to ravish his hips, his mouth following the thin trail of hair that disappeared into his pants. The dark haired man's breath was hitching in his throat the closer Lucius' mouth came to the place he wanted it most. Yet Lucius wasn't going to give in so soon. He wanted to savor every moment.

"Please, just touch me." He said, his voice taking a desperate tone.

"Oh, but I am touching you..." Lucius said, a smirk curving his lips.

"I want..."

"What do you want, love? Tell me..."

"I-I want your mouth, mm, please, I want your mouth around me..." Harry moaned. Lucius grinned in victory, his mouth falling and laying kisses very softly over the fabric covering Harry's erection. The reaction was instant, even through cloth he was sensitive. He gasped, his fingers pulling at his lover's hair. slowly, Lucius hooked his fingers in the waistband and pulled the fabric away, running his palms along silky thighs as he removed the clothing and tossed them over the side of the bed.

"Mm, no underwear I see, Mr. Potter?" Lucius drawled, making Harry shiver in longing. His eyes took in the sight of Harry bare before him. He was absolutely gorgeous like this, flushed all the way to his extremely hard, slender cock.

Harry flushed under Lucius' silver gaze, feeling intensely exposed, and yet loving the feeling of his eyes only on him, worshipping him. His hands had fallen from Lucius' hair and they lay at his sides. He gasped softly as the silver eyes moved up and met his, a simmering lust in them.

"Touch yourself for me, Harry." The younger of them stared at him for a minute, heart thumping at the request. He was extremely nervous under the scrutiny, and yet he had a strong urge to do anything and everything to please Lucius. With a shuddering breath, his fingers closed around his cock. He was so hard it hurt, and touching himself while Lucius watched seemed to make it feel even better than usual.

His hand began to move slowly and his eyes fluttered shut until Lucius spoke.

"Look at me." Harry's eyes shot open, locked on Lucius'. He let out a long moan, his thumb swiping across the head and moving faster. Something changed in Lucius' gaze and suddenly his hand was knocked away and a strong, thin hand was wrapped firmly around him, moving quickly. Harry cried out, his head falling back and his fingers clutching at the expensive sheets.

"L-Luci-Ah!" Lucius' lips were crashing down his again, kissing the very breath from him. They left just as soon and then they were wrapping around his cock, sucking and licking. Harry very nearly screamed. He'd never felt anything like this in his life, never. His mouth hung open in pure bliss and he hardly aware enough to be embarrassed of the steady string of moans and whimpers escaping.

Lucius practically purred around the slender length in his mouth, loving the feeling and the taste and the sounds he was eliciting from Harry. He pulled away, only to rain kisses down the underside, lick straight back up and flick his tongue along the tip. To his delight, Harry's hands flew to his hair, griping the strands for dear life.

"Luci-us...please, oh, Merlin! I need you, I need you inside me!"

"How badly?" Lucius asked, his lips moving over the head of Harry's erection.

"Mmm, so, so badly. Please, Lucius, I love you, I need it." Harry was begging now, the soft whimpers turning Lucius on more than he could ever remember. He sucked once on the head and then Harry was being flipped over. He gasped, feeling intensely exposed.

"On your knees." Lucius drawled, making his younger lover tremble in desire. He obeyed, his fingers clutching at a pillow as he drew his knees up, raising his hips into the air. He bit his lip nervously, turning his head to look at Lucius. The hungry expression on his face made Harry completely forget to be embarrassed. He moaned softly.

"Lucius..." His silver eyes darkened and then he was leaning forward. Harry cried out as his hot tongue swiped across his entrance, licking and teasing, pressing in slightly before retreating. His entire body was shaking, fingers digging into the pillow until his knuckles went white. Over and over his tongue dipped in and left, until finally he pressed in as far as possible.

Harry screamed, his hips jutting backward to get more of that delicious warmth and moisture.

"Please! Please! A-ah! Ooh, Merlin, Lucius! I c-can't take it...I need your cock. Right now!" He gasped as the tongue left him and with a murmured wandless spell he felt something cool and slippery that he recognized as a cleaning, lubricating and stretching spell. He panted softly, moaning as he felt pressure sliding against along him.

But then he was being flipped around again, Lucius' weight settling on him. He had removed his silk sleeping pants and Harry could feel his thick cock settling between his legs.

"I need to see you." Lucius whispered, his hands entwining with Harry's and raising them up by his head.

"Say it, Harry."

"I love you." Harry moaned, hips rolling against the hot erection. He desperately wanted Lucius inside of him. The older wizard moaned, his lips caressing Harry's neck.

"Again."

"I love you, Lucius Malfoy." He pressed forward slowly, the head slipping in easily. Harry gasped, his hands tightening around Lucius' gently.

"Merlin...say it again." He purred, his mouth hot against Harry's ear.

"Lucius, I love you! Please, I love you so much." He slid in deeper, making Harry moan and wrap his legs around his trim waist, pushing up desperately.

"Who do you belong to?" Lucius growled. He needed to hear it.

"You, Lucius! I belong to you, ah!" Lucius had pushed all the way in suddenly, seating himself deeply inside of Harry. The younger man was holding onto Lucius' hands for dear life now, fighting for breath around the sudden pleasure and tendrils of pain. Lucius paused, trailing hot, open mouthed kisses on Harry's neck, jaw and finally on his mouth.

His lover kissed him back urgently, pulling his hands away to bury them in his silvery hair. He felt like he was being torn in half, but being filled so completely was incredible.

"Mm, move, please..." He whimpered into the heat of Lucius' mouth. His head fell back in bliss as Lucius ground his hips down. He took it slowly, grinding hard and deep, lips sucking sharply at Harry's nipples.

"H-harder..." He gasped, crying out in appreciation as Lucius pulled back and snapped back inside harshly. He moved a bit faster, still pushing as deeply as possible, shifting his angle until Harry screamed, his back arching against him. Lucius smirked in victory, picking up the pace, slamming back into the same spot over and over.

Harry was sobbing with pleasure, his vision exploding with white. In all his dreams he had never imagined it being this fucking good.

"Lucius!" He was screaming his name, hardly registering the pain form his arched back. Before he had noticed what was happening he was flipping over and then he landed hard on Lucius' cock. How it had happened so perfectly, he wasn't sure, but his cock had drove directly into his prostate. He came immediately.

Lucius was in awe, fixated on Harry as his back arched beautifully and cum splashed over his stomach. He gripped Harry's hips in a vice, the image itself causing the heat curling in his groin to snap. He came hard and long into Harry, the orgasm lasting so long he was worried he would never stop. He blearily noted Harry falling gracefully on top of him.

He came out of it slowly, breathing heavily and gaining the strength to wrap his arms around Harry's trembling form. He basked in the afterglow, his entire body turning to jelly. They laid there for a long time until Harry finally slid off of him. They both hissed at the sensation and Harry stiffly laid beside him, cringing at the shooting, yet somehow pleasant pain in his lower back. He laid his head on Lucius' shoulder, his hand resting on his chest. Lucius ran his hand over Harry's dark hair, leaning over to place a kiss on his forehead.

"Wow." Harry breathed. Lucius chuckled, happiness sweeping over him.

"You sound surprised."

"No...not at all. I pictured it being amazing but that was...something else."

"Mm, you've pictured it?"

"Many times."

"What precisely exceeded your expectations?"

"Well...you're so...big."

"I'm offended, Mr. Potter. You imagined me to be small?"

"No, I imagined you big, not huge."

"I didn't hear you complaining."

"Of course not. You're a fucking sex god."

"Mm, so I haven't lost my touch in old age. Actually, I think I might have improved. I've been called a lot of things, but never a sex god."

"You are the most delicious old man I've ever met."

"I better be the last and only delicious old man you meet."

"I wouldn't want anyone else."

Draco knocked at the door of Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, feeling intensely nervous. He was about to turn and flee, having second thoughts, when the door opened and Fred and George Weasley's faces appeared in the door way.

"Ooh, Georgie, he showed up."

"I was so hoping he would."

"Do come in, dear Draco."

Draco stepped in the shop, smiling apprehensively. The door shut and then their arms wrapped around his shoulders on each side. They led him to the staircase in the back, their teasing smiles on each side of him.

"We're so glad you came." Fred - at least he thought it was - said from his left.

"I was worried Georgie here would have scared you away with his crude speech." Maybe not, that was George, this was Fred, on his right.

"Don't let him fool you, I'm Fred, he's George." Said his left.

"Don't lie, George." Right.

"Don't you lie, Fred." Left.

"Oh whatever, I'm Forge, he's Gred. I'm Gred, he's Forge."

"Don't be ridiculous, which is which, you're making my head spin." Draco said, looking back and forth.

"Oh, well, it's such a pretty head." Said the twin to his left.

"Okay, okay, I'm George." Said the twin to his right. Draco sighed, he had it right all along! They walked into the apartment and Draco broke away from their grasp, turning to face them and placing his hands on his hips.

"Alright, yes I came, but I'll have you know I almost didn't! And...I'm only a little interested. Don't go thinking I'm madly in love or anything. I was just...just bored. Malfoy's do not fall head over heals over anyone, alright! So...there." He said, his usually cool, drawling voice uncertain and stumbling.

Fred and George just looked at him for a minute and then grinned widely.

"Awe, look, Georgie, he's trying to be all Malfoy-like." Fred said, cooing.

"I think he really does like us, Freddie." He said.

Draco sputtered, but then their arms were wrapped around his shoulders again and they were whispering enticingly in his ears.

"C'mon, Draco. We know you secretly want us."

"No use trying to deny it, we can see the desire in those pretty grey eyes of yours."

"Don't worry, we may act perverted and mischievous, but we can be gentleman when we want to."

"We're going to court you right."

"But don't think you can shake us, we're very persistent."

"And we work hard for what we want."

"And Draco, love, we really want you."

Draco shivered, butterflies erupting in his stomach.

"So what do you say, will you give us a chance?"

"A-alright."

Harry woke up. He was still held tightly in Lucius' arms. He knew he desperately needed a shower, but he was so comfortable he didn't want to move just yet. He let Lucius' warmth soak into him, the images from the morning coming back to him. He nearly moaned at the memory of it, shivering at the very thought of always being able to be with Lucius like that.

His heart skipped, remembering his decision earlier. It had been on the spot, completely sudden. He had known in that one moment he wanted to be with Lucius for the rest of his life. But, did he regret it now? He thought about it for a minute and couldn't find an ounce of doubt. He smiled slowly, propping himself up on his elbow to gaze down at his lover's face.

He looked so calm and relaxed, any of the usual masks gone. He was beautiful and Harry's swelled to know he was all his. He leaned forward and brushed a gentle kiss over his thin lips. A soft noise of content left his lips as Lucius pressed back up into the kiss. They kissed slowly, softly for a long time, their hands entwining over Lucius' stomach. When they pulled back, Lucius murmured.

"I love you too, Harry." Tears burned Harry's eyes. He hadn't heard Lucius the first time he had said it, so hearing it now made him burst with happiness.

"I don't ever want you to leave." Lucius said softly, looking more vulnerable than Harry had ever seen him. He smiled through his tears, his hand raising to cup his cheek.

"I won't."

"Promise me you're mine, Harry, please."

"I promise, Lucius."

"Really, truly?"

"Yes."

Lucius covered Harry's hand with his own, bringing it down and placing a kiss on the back.

"Will you marry me, Harry?" Harry's eyes widened, and then he laughed suddenly, the tears flowing faster.

"Yes, yes, of course I will, Lucius." Lucius smiled wider than he could ever remember smiling before, pulling Harry down on top of him and burying his face in his neck.

"I love you so much, Harry, I can't imagine living without you."

"I already decided last night I could never leave you." Harry said, laying his head on Lucius' soft hair. Lucius pulled back, wiping away the tears from his lover's face and then kissing him deeply.

"Mr. Harry James Malfoy...nothing has ever sounded sweeter."

"I can't wait."
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