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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

A/N: This chapter has a threesome, and while it's not directly incest, it involves Fred and George in sexual acts at the same time. If this bothers you, you may skip to the page break near the end. Most of this chapter is smut though.

"Excuse me, but Malfoys do not splash!" Draco exclaimed, though the otherwise haughty statement came off as playful, for his face was split in a grin, and he was laughing. The twins took no heed of his comment, cackling as they splashed the blonde and ducked away before he could get them back.

What had started out as sensual had quickly dissolved into teasing banter. Draco would have never let anyone see him like this, but it was just Fred and George, so he laughed freely and broke about every rule about being a Malfoy. And, he didn't even care.

"I never thought I'd see the day." Said George, suddenly at Draco's side. He smiled affectionately and wiped a droplet of water from the blonde's cheek.

"A Malfoy soaking wet and laughing like a school girl." Fred added, grinning and folding his hands over Draco's shoulder, resting his head on it.

"If you tell anyone about this, I will deny it vehemently." Draco informed them, a smile on his lips as he kissed a tail of moisture off of Fred's face, his face flushing as the corners of their mouths brushed together. Fred's eyes were surprised and shockingly serious as they met Draco's.

The younger Malfoy inhaled softly, his lips parting as Fred leaned in. The kiss was the definition of perfection. Their mouths molded together deliciously, pulling a soft moan from Draco's throat. Fred straightened, his folded hands moving to cup Draco's face with a tenderness that made the blonde go weak in the knees. Fred kissed him with a slow intensity, his hot tongue lapping over his lips until Draco melted into it, opening his mouth to him and tangling his own tongue with the redhead's.

A brushing, wonderfully warm sensation began to travel over his neck. He hazily recognized it as George's lips, moving over his skin. His hands worshipped his body, running over his sides and tracing the definition on his torso. Draco felt his mind start to melt, the fog of desire clouding everything else.

What had started as an innocent kiss quickly spiraled into a heated tangle of redhead and blonde limbs. Any trace of doubt had left Draco, he wrapped his arms around Fred and held on for dear life. He felt like he was made of clay, molding himself between the two twins. It was a sensation over-drive, only heightened as Fred's hands left his face to join George's exploration of his body. Slightly roughened thumbs found his nipples, circling and rubbing them until Draco was moaning and arching.

Their soft, tender kiss was now desperate, tongues battling sensually. Fred pulled away suddenly, moving over to the opposite side of Draco's neck. The blonde's mind was exploding with pleasure. He didn't know which was to lean, which twin to hold on to. He didn't know whose mouth was whose, and he didn't care much. He wanted them both. He reached one hand forward and one hand back, tangling his hands in almost identical heads of red hair.

Draco gasped as two deep, delicious voices spoke in his ear.

"Draco, darling..."

"You have no idea how delectable you look right now..."

"Mm, I could just eat you right up."

"However, we might get carried away...

"If you want to stop, just say so..."

"No!" Draco gasped, blushing and shivering as the twins chuckled. He was suddenly turned around to face...was it George?

"I think it's Georgie's turn to have some fun." Fred whispered in his ear, one his hands moving reverently down the side of his neck and the other pushing some hair from his face. Fred couldn't help himself, he loved to touch this man. Draco leaned into the hand, moaning softly and sending shivers down Fred's spine. He turned his eyes back to George as his hand joined Fred's on his face, caressing him so gently Draco could sob with how good it felt.

He had almost expected the twins to be playful, maybe a little rough. But he was dead wrong about that. They were tender and sensual, and possessed an almost scarily intense, mischievous sexuality. Something about the way they looked at him dug deep into his being. He'd never felt so completely...loved. And how they touched him then, like he was precious, pushed Draco of the cliff of his resistance. He could feel himself falling quickly, but then George's arm wrapped around his waist, and Fred's hands slid down his back, and he knew that they would catch him.

Kissing George was eerily like, and unlike kissing Fred. While Fred was clearly dominant, George yielded. While he wasn't as forceful, he was unbearably passionate. George kissed Draco as if he could break at any second. Draco found himself leaning into him, wrapping his arms around his neck and pressing their bodies together. From behind, he felt Fred press up against him and gasped, breaking away from George's delicious mouth. He was suddenly, painfully aware of two, large, hard erections on each side of him. His hips rocked back, grinding his ass along Fred's cock. Fred groaned loudly, his hands gripping Draco's ass.

"You're such a tease." He said, a playful lilt to his voice. "A sexy, brilliant tease." He murmured against his neck, trailing hot wet kisses over his skin and down his back. He kneeled in the shallow water, lavishing kisses over the soft, perfect ass in front of him. He groaned in appreciation, it was so beautiful. He longed to plunge into him, imagined how tight he would be, how beautiful he would look with his cock inside him. His thumbs parted his cheeks, making room for his tongue to slid over his entrance. He lapped at him, pushing his tongue against him and moaning at the tightness of him. He tasted fantastic, only adding to the vigor in which Fred licked at him.

Draco was losing his mind, gripping at George's shoulders for dear life as Fred's tongue worked magic on him. He rested his head on George's stable chest, moaning desperately and clinging on to him. George smiled wickedly, running his hands through the almost white hair before joining his brother on the ground. He knew they were pushing Draco to his limits, but he wanted to see how far this beautiful blonde could stretch. He kissed Draco's toned stomach and peered up at him, smiling. Draco looked down on him in almost panicked surprise. He couldn't seriously be...

The blonde nearly screamed as a white hot wetness sucked his cock down. He tangled his hands in George's hand and gripped hard. He was overwhelmed, his heart pounding, breath coming out in pants and nearly screaming in pleasure. George moaned around the perfectly sized cock, taking it all way down. It only took a couple sucks and he was gone, moaning loudly and saying the twins' names as if he were calling out to gods instead of wizards. It felt like he was coming forever, his orgasm washing over him in waves. George swallowed it all eagerly, licking up every drop.

Draco felt his knees give, but Fred was already standing and catching him, turning him around gently and pulling him against his strong chest, hand cradling his head. Draco wrapped his arms around the bare, warm body and started to cry. Fred's heart clenched at the sound of it and held him tighter. It felt incredible to hold the Malfoy heir like this. He was always so composed, and having him sobbing on his chest, gripping him as if he were his lifeline, it made him feel important. He wanted to protect this man, wanted to hold him and kiss him and give him unimaginable pleasure.

"Baby, oh, baby. Don't cry." Fred whispered. It only made Draco cry harder. He was so...happy. The combination of his orgasm, the painfully tender touches of the twins and his overwhelming feelings for them reduced him to tears. George wrapped his arms around him from behind and kissed his neck so softly he sobbed. Fred lifted him up like a bride and carried him to the grassy shore of the waterfall. He sat down and cradled him in both his and George's lap. George looked down at him and smiled. He was so perfect it made his heart hurt.

Their hands soothed him, pushed his hair back and wiped his tears away, caressing him as if he were the most beautiful thing in the world.

"You are so gorgeous." One of them breathed.

"I can't believe we lucked out like this, twin."

"I know, Merlin, he's delicious too."

Draco's tears finally stopped and he was able to gaze up at both of their faces, their eyes filled with love. His heart seized up. He'd never been in love before...and he'd only known the twins for a while...was it possible to fall this fast? He reached up and touched Fred's face, his other hand found George's hand and held it tight.

"I...I think I want to be yours." He said quietly, surprising himself at his boldness, his voice hoarse from screaming. The twins blinked at him in surprise, their faces slowly dissolving into complete seriousness, to joy, into playful smirks.

"I told you Georgie, he wants us."

"Thank Merlin."

Draco smiled, shifting to sit up, feeling intensely exposed. His back and backside brushed against two very hard somethings as he moved. He paused and inhaled sharply, peering up at the twins. He looked suddenly shy, blushing even through his sudden arousal. How he was able to be turned on again so soon baffled him.

"You're both still..."

"Hard?"

"Horny?"

"Aching for you?"

"Desperate for your sexy little body?"

Draco blushed furiously, nodding as his mouth went dry. Fred and George smirked. Damn, he was so cute. Draco moved from their laps and glanced down, swallowing thickly as he took in their long, thick cocks. They looked delectable. He crawled forward to George and looked up at him.

"Would you like me to take care of you?" He asked. George had leaned back on his elbows, looking down at the blonde between his legs. He gasped and groaned in anticipation, nodding. Draco leaned forward and placed a hesitant kiss on the head of his cock, licking up the bead of precum that had gathered there. George's eyes fluttered closed, breathing hard as Draco's soft tongue moved over his heated flesh. He was obviously new at this, but it felt so good George didn't care.

Draco was experiencing this for the first time, he noticed that his hands were shaking ever so slightly on George's thighs. He took his time tasting and feeling the skin of George's cock, finding that he liked how silky smooth it was. He hesitantly sucked at the head and was rewarded with a groan and a hand at his head. Draco moaned around the erection, loving how George's fingers felt in his hair, pushing down gently on his head, encouraging, but not forceful. The Malfoy heir slid down, taking more of it into his mouth. It was so long he couldn't possibly swallow it all, so he tired to make up for it with his hand. He moved slowly, sucking uncertainly.

"Mm, just like that, Draco baby." George moaned, his hand moving through his hair, caressing his head. Draco felt desire to please him well within him, he sucked harder, moving faster over the hard cock. George gasped in surprise, his head falling back and his fingers tightening in white-blonde hair.

"Oh, Merlin, Draco..." He groaned. Draco moaned at the praise and the feeling of his erection sliding in and out of his mouth. He moaned again when he felt a wetness at his entrance. He had almost forgotten that Fred was there. He pressed back against the tongue, sucking harder at George by instinct.

Fred watched with a sense of awe. He never thought that watching Draco suck his brother off would be arousing, but it most definitely was. His eyes strayed from his pretty mouth down to his ass. He groaned softly, wrapping his fingers around his cock and caressing himself as he watched that perfect ass move. He could hear Draco whimpering and moaning around George and he couldn't resist touching him any longer. He moved forward, parting pearly white globes and licking eagerly at his puckered entrance. He pushed hard at with his tongue, loosening it up until he was able to plunge his tongue inside.

Draco cried out around the erection in his mouth, pushing back on the tongue desperately as he sucked mercilessly at George. He pulled away long enough to plea to Fred.

"Please, I need more than your tongue..." He didn't care if he sounded like a whore, he needed something inside of him. Fred smirked behind him and ran his finger teasingly along Draco's opening. He leaned forward to use his tongue, ensuring it was wet enough, before sliding a finger inside of him. Draco cried out again, pushing back desperately on the finger. Fred stretched him with an infuriating patience, and since Draco was busy sucking George he could only moan and push back in vain.

George had propped himself back up, watching Draco's face as he sucked and was pleasured simultaneously. His expression was so sexy he struggled not to come. He saw Fred rise to a kneel and locked eyes with him for a moment. They exchanged a playful smirk and then Fred slid into Draco.

Draco's back exploded in pain and pleasure all at once. He couldn't help but scream as Fred moved inside of him with slow, gentle movements. He fought the urge to pull away, and soon enough the pain ebbed away and he was pushing toward the redhead. Fred sighed in relief, his back tense from trying to control himself. He pulled out and slammed back inside without a qualm, shivering in delight as Draco screamed and clawed at George's thighs, sucking at his cock even as Fred pounded into him.

It was a domino effect of pleasure, George came first, spilling deep into Draco's mouth and sitting back to watch as Fred fucked the blonde until he screamed his name. They came at the same time, collapsing next to George afterward. They all lay there for a moment to catch their breath. Draco covered his face with his hands and ran them back through his hair, not even caring that all his hair was standing up and his clothes were laying ten feet away. He looked over at Fred, and then looked over at George. The twins smiled and exchanged looks, and then each wrapped their arms around him, kissing his skin reverently.

"So, how was that for courting, eh?" Fred asked cheekily.

"Well, I'm not sure my father would approve of your methods, but I certainly do."

"What do you say, Draco darling? Will you be ours?"

"Hell yes."

"Such language!"

"We've turned him into a dirty boy, Georgie."

"Oh shut up."

Harry reclined against Lucius' warm chest and sighed in content, closing his eyes and basking in the warmth and protection of the patriarch's embrace. He hummed in pleasure as Lucius' lips trailed lazily over his exposed neck, the man's nearly white hair brushing lightly over his shoulder. The man's large hand cupped his cheek ad turned Harry's head toward him. They kissed deeply, the angle of it strangely sending a jolt of arousal through him. They broke away and Harry met silver eyes. They lacked the usual cold arrogance. Instead they were filled with adoration, bordering on worship.

Harry reached a hand back, his left hand, and cupped his cheek. Lucius' eyes flashed with possessiveness, his hand catching Harry's. He brought it to his lips and kissed Harry's bare ring finger, his eyes sliding up to meet the younger mans. Harry inhaled sharply. What was it about this man that could make him feel this way? Like he was staring straight into his soul, and that Harry would gladly let him look. That he would gladly give him his soul?

"Lucius..." He whispered, his voice breaking with the emotion he felt. The man's eyes fluttered closed in bliss, loving the way his name fell lovingly, beautifully from Harry's lips.

"I cannot believe I have been blessed like this." Lucius said softly, his deep voice washing over Harry.

"I have never done anything to deserve this, and yet here you are. I am still afraid this is a dream. That you will slip from my fingers. That I will be punished for what I've done. For the lives I've destroyed."

Harry's heart was breaking, shattering. He moved to face Lucius, kneeling between his legs and cupping the older man's face. He had never looked quite so old before, or quite so weary. He was very good at seeming perfect in public. The perfect, icy Malfoy. But here under Harry's gaze, he was raw and vulnerable, and it hurt Harry to see him this way. He placed soft kisses over his face, thumbs rubbing gently over his skin.

"Lucius, dear Lucius...I am never going to leave. You make me feel like no one ever has. I feel alive with you, you set me on fire and I burn gladly. I want no one else, I want only your hands, your lips, your heart. I am yours, so fully that it is frightening. I don't care who you were or what you did, you are the most beautiful man I have ever seen, and I will marry you, and I will spend the rest of my life showing you how much I love you, and how much I completely and undeniably belong to you."

Lucius raised his eyes to Harry's, lifting his hands to take Harry's away from his face. He kissed them both, and thanked whatever force of magic that had brought this man to him.

Sirius looked down at the package in his hands and nearly sent a reducto at it in panic. What was he thinking? If Severus ever found out it was him that sent gifts to him, he'd probably poison his drinks. But...he had to let him know that someone cared for him, had to express it somehow, even if it was anonymous. He swallowed his fear and tied the package to his owl's leg, hoping this was the right choice.

Note: I avoided having Fred and George being sexual with each other, is this what people want to see, or would you like to see them together as well as with Draco?
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