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You Can't Run From Love	By : Giovanna Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 20056 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Chapter List
- 6
- 7
Weasley Burrow
Molly Weasley packed the last of the special treats she made for Harry. She used a food preservation charm on the container and placed the package in her bottomless bag. She looks around her kitchen and makes sure the meals she prepared for Arthur and the rest of the family was also secure. Molly loved her family very much which is why she prepared all their favorite meals. Now all Molly needed to wait for was her traveling partner to arrive.
Molly picked up the note she wrote with instructions on how to prepare each meal, placing it where she knew Arthur would find it. Molly knew she wouldn't need to inform her family that she was leaving or where she was going. They knew once she found out that Harry was alive, she would not wait for him to send a formal invitation. Molly placed the note down and checked her clothing. She wore a long black high waisted pencil skirt that reached her ankles, with a red sweater. Paired with a fancy red and black boots that Draco insisted on buying her for on her birthday among a few other things.
Molly remembered the day he surprised her. It was on her birthday. He insisted on taking her to lunch, then shopping and each time she argued the price of each garment or shoes Draco would admonish her.
“You are the mother I adopted in my heart, Mum Weasley.” He said. “Let me shower you with gifts, please. It is one of the only ways I know how to show you how much you mean to me.”
Molly recalled the expression on Draco’s face, touched her heart so much that Molly relented, letting him do as he wished.
Molly felt the change in the wards, letting know that her traveling companion, Remus, has arrived. It was certainly not hard to convince Remus to come with her. Especially, since they are going to see Harry. Once Molly found out that Harry was alive, and where he was, Molly had made up her mind that it was time for her wayward son to stop hiding. Five years ago when Harry disappeared, the family experienced the four out of the five stages of grief.
No one was willing to accept that Harry was gone and never coming back. There was always hope of finding him. As a mother, Molly understood why Harry needed to leave, why he needed his space to grow. He was thrust into a war at a very young age. He and the other children his age had to grow up faster than most. And Harry more than the rest needed time to heal just as much as the rest of the world did, a new change. And the entire time Harry was selfless giving up his life for the greater good.
Molly was able to admit to herself that once the war was over, her sole concern was for her family and taking care of them. Before realizing that Harry was missing. She had always counted Harry as a part of her family and thought he simply required a few days to wrap his mind around everything that happened.
When one day turned into one week without a word, from Harry. Molly grew worried. When she questioned the rest of the family and gathered that no one else had heard from Harry after two weeks, she became frantic. She did not want to believe that Harry was gone or possibly hurt and in need of help.
Molly did not want to imagine the worst possible scenarios. That her son was dead. Molly thanked Merlin that she did not lose any of her family members and was happy that she gained more after the war. Some might argue that Harry will never be her son and that she was after his inheritance. But that was and is never the case. Even though he is not her flesh and blood, Molly has never seen him as anything else. He is her child plain and simple; blood has nothing to do with it.
Molly saw Harry as a child that needed her motherly protection. And those who believe that her family simply want to be close to Harry for his status in the Wizarding World should be ashamed of themselves.
A few weeks after everyone realized that Harry was gone. Molly’s mother’s intuition kicked in that her son needed her and that feeling has not left since. She remembered staying in bed for weeks and refused to move. Finding out that Harry had a child only the feeling as grown worse the more she was apart from him. Harry was alone, he and her grandchildren needed her more than ever.
Molly becomes dismayed each time thoughts of Harry run through her mind and all that he experienced without her being there for him. She wanted to be there for him and tell him all the things a son needed to hear from his mother especially when becoming a parent himself.
Molly blinked a few times, stopping her tears from falling, and dusted off an invisible lint off her sleeves distracting herself from her sad thoughts. Remus opened the bottom half of the kitchen, stepping in.
“Hello, Molly.” Remus greets.
“Remus, dear, how are you?” She greets back. “Are you sure that you are ok to go on this trip?”
Molly was apprehensive that Remus’s anger at Harry will overshadow the reasonably calm and rational man, rather than listen to Harry’s reasons for leaving. Remus, along with Molly, felt abandoned and hurt by Harry. More so Lucius, who it seemed was in love with her son and never stopped believing that Harry could be dead.
It was a complete shock to everyone that both Harry and Lucius kept their affair a secret from the family. Since finding out about their secret affair, Molly constantly wondered what drew Harry and Lucius together.
“I’m alright, Molly,” Remus answers breaking into her thoughts. “I know that you are worried about me. I’m angry, yes, but I have dealt with my rage long ago. I understand why he left, Molly. I just don’t agree with the way he did it.” Molly along with the rest of the family was also worried that Remus would stay in his wolf form forever after what he lost everything important to him. His wife, child, and Harry on the same day.
Molly understood that she was in the same boat as Remus. Yet, she forgave Harry for leaving, understood why he did it, but the way he did it left her with a small bit of resentment.
“Have you told Severus, you were going?” Molly asked him with a pleasant smile on her face. Remus' face turned scarlet red. She suspected for months that Severus and Remus had begun dating, but it was confirmed when Draco and Ron went to inform them of Harry being alive. The boys caught both men in an intimate and compromising position.
Poor Ron cannot look Remus in the eye, and stuttered, whenever he saw Severus. Draco would turn pale as a ghost, whenever Severus and Remus’ names are mentioned.
Molly mentally tsked, he acts as if we have not caught them in the act a time or two. Hell, I’m quite sure Remus has gotten a spanking that he cannot heal by turning into his wolf. Who knew Severus and Remus have a kinky side?
“Ah, well, that is to say.” Remus stuttered, then cleared his throat and pulling at his robe collar. “It just so happens Severus is at Hogwarts teaching a session and will not return for a couple of days.”
Molly chuckled, it’s good to see Remus flustered and possibly in love once again.
“How angry do you think he will be when he returns, and you are not home?” Molly asks teasingly.
Molly laughed un-lady like this time when Remus' face got much redder than earlier and discreetly touched his backside.
Yup, Remus will definitely get a spanking, once Severus catches up with him.
“Can we leave, now, please?” Remus asked, changing the subject quickly.
But Molly was too busy laughing at Remus expense or better yet his misfortune of what Severus realized that his lover was gone.
Collecting herself, “Yes, let’s begin our travel. I am eager to meet my grandchild.”
Molly shrinks her bags, and then put on her travel cloak. Pocketing her bags, they walked out of the door.
“Molly, one question,” Remus says, stopping before reaching the wards. “Does Lucius knows we are coming?”
“I decided not to inform him,” Molly answers quickly. “I don’t want to give him a reason to dissuade us. As much as I value him as a member of my family, he is called the silver tongue devil for a reason. I’m quite sure once Arthur and the rest of the family realize that we’re gone, Draco will let his father know we are on our way there.”

Remus did not respond. They started their journey. This will be interesting, thought Remus, seeing the godson, he thought was dead. And now he will be meeting his new granddaughter. Despite his excitement at seeing Harry alive and well, Remus’s anger was still at the forefront of his mind. Deep down Remus knows that his anger is misplaced, but it is something he cannot help.
It hurt Remus to his very core that Harry left without even saying goodbye or try to explain his reasons for leaving. He understood and recognized Harry’s need for independence. To live his life without anyone knowing exactly who he was. Everyone saw Harry Potter, the savior of the wizarding world. But no one saw Harry, a little boy that needed love and attention. Even those that loved him dearly forgot that he was just a child, who knew nothing about the world he came from.
Remus was ashamed to admit that there were times he forgot about that little fact himself. He saw his best friend James, rather than his son Harry. Harry’s hasty retreat should have been a clue as to what was going on with his godson. But at the time he was not in the right frame of mind.
Remus knows that, but, to not say goodbye hurts more than anything. Remus felt as if Harry did not trust him. Harry had to have known Remus had his best interest at heart.
How could he not tell me he was pregnant? I thought he trusted me? Considered me a father figure. Maybe if Sirius were alive, he would have told him? Merlin’s beard, I sound jealous.
Remus sighed as he and Molly walked to the apparition point. Harry will no doubt be angry, and Lucius will be forgiving that they showed up at his front door without informing him. After the war, Remus was in a rage over losing his family and wanted to stay in his wolf form roaming the woods. He later realized that it was just an excuse to hide he was not ready to face the aftermath of losing everything and everyone dear to him.
The first war took away the first people he considered family and to have history repeat itself in another war, was too much for Remus to handle. Remus and Molly made it to the end of the wards and apparated to their first stop.
This will be a very long trip. No turning back now.

Harry groaned, frustrated staring at the words on his computer. They are supposed to be making sense to him, yet they look more like gibberish to him. For the past week, his mind has not been focused on work, not since his talk with Lucius or the revelation that they slept together. Harry pushed back from his computer and turned his chair around, resting his elbows on his thighs.
Fuck, how could I not realize? My dream lover made me feel so good. I was relaxed when I woke up. Maybe I consciously want Lucius more than I realized, I remember saying his name in my dream.
The hurt expression on Lucius’ face, when he realized that Harry had no idea what he was talking about completely broke Harry’s heart. Lucius apologized, and that was the last time he saw him. Jade, on the other hand, has spoken with Lucius every day on the phone since that night. Harry lifted his head and stared at his cell phone, which seemed to taunt him, tempting him to pick it up and dial Lucius’ number. He needed to know where they stand.
Lucius said a lot that night.
“I want this Harry, you in my arms every night. Tucking Jade into bed, watching her grow up to be the princess I know she is. I want what we had last night and this morning. I want to hold you when you sleep and wake up with us in the same position. I want to get to know the man you have become. I want to be the only man you love and the only man to love you, Harry. I want you to carry the name Malfoy and to see you pregnant with a sister or brother for Jade. I want a life with you, not stolen nights and kisses, but a life filled with love.”
Harry could not admit that, but he wanted the same thing. Not then and not to Lucius.  But who do you want it with? The sarcastic tone in the back of his mind asks. Tony or Lucius?
Harry really wished he could floo call Hermione right now and speak with her. Ask her for advice on his love life. For the past five almost six years, he lived a simple life with his daughter, built his company from the ground up. Yes, there were times he was lonely for male companionship, only using his hands or dildo’s to relieve his sexual frustration.
Toys are great, but there is just something about having the real thing, pounding you until you scream for murder.
Harry believed that being able to have a steady partner was simply part of being a single parent. His mind was already made up to wait until Jade was older to start dating. Now he has two men vying for his attention.
What would Hermione say in this situation?
That was the problem Harry was not sure what his once best friend would say now. He has changed quite a lot over the years they have been separated, and Harry is sure that Hermione has changed as well. The question Harry needed to ask himself are, what does he feel for Lucius? The older man was still as handsome as ever, and when he touched Harry, there are sparks.
We slept together and subconsciously, I wanted him. Am I hiding what I really want because of fear?
The thought of seeing if he and Lucius could have a romantic relationship didn’t scare him, it made him worry for Jade. He hadn’t seen Lucius since the other night. Lucius was giving him time to think, and he appreciated it. There are too many factors to consider.
Tony or Lucius? And how will it affect both, Jade and A.J.?
He cared for his friend; Tony has been there for him in many different ways. If Tony had approached him a few weeks ago about the aspect of dating, maybe he would have said yes. But with, Lucius sudden appearance in his life, Harry doesn’t see that happening. He needs to give the father of his child a chance.
An idea popped into his head. He chuckled at the notion. He's never done something like this before. It might sound selfish to some people, but this is the only way he could think of. Harry pulled out his cell phone and sent a text to both Tony and Lucius that he needed to speak with them. They will have dinner tonight at his home and after dinner when the kids are in the playroom, he will lay out his plan. He was excited, he only hopes that both men will understand and agree with his plan.
Now that he knew what he wanted to do he was able to concentrate and get back to work. A few minutes later, both men replied back that dinner sounded great. As much as the thought of having two men wanting to be with him, Harry only wanted to be with one of them. He impressed with Lucius for the simple fact that he's learning to adapt to the Muggle way of living even if it is only for Jade. Harry has not gone to Lucius new home as of yet, but Jade cannot stop raving about it.
It surprised Harry that the home that Lucius purchased was one of the properties he owned. And located not too far from where he and Jade home. Some would say this was fate, but, Harry simply chalked it as a coincidence. Looking down at the paperwork, Harry turned his thoughts away from his personal issues and concentrated on the professional part of his life.

Later that night, Harry had everything set. Jade was helping set the table while telling him about the exciting day she had at school. For dinner, he made roast beef, with mashed potatoes and glazed peas and carrots. For dessert, the kids will have butterbeer ice cream with vanilla waffle cones. The adults will have fire whiskey. While cooking, Harry felt secure about his decision. Someone will be hurt, but there was nothing that he could do about it.
“... and Dad, Marley wanted the red crayon the same time Jackie wanted it and…” Harry felt ashamed, he was consumed with his thoughts and only paying half attention to his daughter's story about her exciting day. He was about to speak when the doorbell rang announcing his first guest.
“I'll get it, Daddy,” Jade said as she got ready to run out of the kitchen to open the door.
Harry stopped her instead. “No, Prongslet, I will.” He said. “Why don't you go and wash your hands for dinner. And change into your dress to show off to your papa.” Her eyes brightened with excitement.
Any chance to garner genuine compliments from Lucius always put a genuine smile on her face. Harry realized what a big mistake he made by not having Lucius in Jade’s life from the beginning. But at the time, he thought he was doing the right thing. Jade nodded and ran out of the kitchen, heading to her room. Harry shook his head and smiled as he walked to the front door. When he hoped the door, he was surprised to see both Tony and Lucius standing there. Neither man was smiling, and he prayed they were on their best behavior in front of A.J.
Tony had AJ in his arms, but his posture was defensive. Lucius had on his Malfoy mask of indifference, his eyes showing his displeasure. Lucius had a bouquet of blue and red roses in his hands. He knew what Lucius was trying to tell him by bringing his favorite roses. His desire for Harry but also his belief that Harry was unattainable, but, he refused to give up on winning Harry’s heart.
Harry didn’t comment on their demeanor or the significance of the roses.
“AJ!” He said excitedly. Harry reached out and grabbed the boy from his father. “I'm so happy you made it to dinner.”
The little one giggled, “Uncle Harry, you invited me, and Daddy, remember?” AJ shook his head as if exasperated with Harry.
“Oh dear me, I simply forgot. I guess you will have my share of ice cream,” Harry said jokingly to AJ.
“Yay!” cheered AJ just as Jade walked into the room.
“Papa!” she ran to Lucius, who instantly taking her into his arms.
“My beautiful jewel. How lovely you look tonight,” he told her, giving her pecks on both of her cheeks. “Did you have a pleasant day?”
Jade giggled and rest her head on Lucius' shoulders. Lucius looked away from Jade and their eyes connected. Harry felt a small shiver pass through him, from the heated look in Lucius' eyes, as the old man gazed at him. Lucius whispered something in Jade’s ear. She snickered, then nodded her head before he set her back down to the floor. Lucius walked over to Harry, who remained in the same spot, watching the sexy way Lucius’ dominate the air around him.
“Harry, how are you?” Lucius asked.
“I’m doing well,” he answered. “Look, Luc, I don’t….” Lucius stopped whatever Harry was about to say by gently placing a finger on his lips. His finger was warm and sent tingles through his body. Since finding out that Lucius was his dream lover, Harry couldn’t stop thinking about every little touch.
“That is not what I want to talk to you about.” Lucius removed his finger from Harry’s lips. Secretly, Harry wished Lucius would touch more than his lips and not just for a second. He turned and looked to the side and saw Tony watching them intently.
“Is this something that concerns Jade?” he asked.
“In a way,” Lucius answered.
Harry nodded his head, “Tony you know where everything is, Lucius and I will join you and the kids after we have spoken.”
He turned and walked into the house expecting Lucius to follow him. Feeling Lucius eyes on his arse as he walked Harry put an extra sway in his movements.
They made it to his office, and Harry walked over to his desk and leaned on the edge crossing his feet at his ankles. “So what’s up?” he said, shrugging his shoulders.
I received a message from Draco, it seems we will be having guests in the next couple of days.”
“Who?” He asked.
“Molly and Remus.”
“Oh, for Merlin sakes.” Harry sighed. He moved from his desk to the window facing his garden and looked out through the blinds. And so it begins.  This is what he was afraid of, he was not ready to see and be around everyone. Answering their questions about why he left. “Why can’t they just wait for me to come to them?” he knew what the answer was to the question before he asked it.
Does that give them the right to invade my personal space because they care about me?
“Listen,” Lucius said, walking over to Harry and turned him around. He pulled him close, then snaked his arms around his waist, and Harry’s breath quickened. Harry lifted his head up and stared into Lucius’ stormy gray clouds, “I can keep them busy until you are ready…” the more Lucius spoke, the closer his face lowered until their lips are connected.
Harry moaned as soon as their lips touched. He raised his arms and circled them around, Lucius’ neck. Their bodies moving closer together on their own as if being pulled by an invisible magnet. Lucius nipped and nibbled at Harry’s lips, he felt wanton and needy as if he has not been touched in a very long time.
Lucius has always been the one to bring him to his knees with a simple touch. He never realized how much he craved being with Lucius. It was more than the other man being the father of his child, it was about love. That was the other reason why he left, he was and always have been in love with Lucius. And even running as far as he did, his feelings still have not changed. Until this moment, Harry realized that he has compared every man to Lucius. The way they had him, spoke to him and looked at him.
Back then Harry was afraid of exactly what Lucius would say if he found out Harry’s true feelings.
Merlin’s beard, I’m such a fool. I could not face the truth then, and I’m not sure how to deal with it now. I love Lucius Malfoy, and no other man will ever do. Sorry Tony.
A knock on the door caused Harry and Lucius to abruptly pull apart. Harry’s panting and Lucius’ face look flushed. Harry stepped back, putting some distance between them and wordlessly glamoured himself and then Lucius without asking. Harry walked over to his office door and unlocked it. He was not sure when exactly he bolted the lock on the door or why. Harry opened the door and was shocked when Tony was standing on the other side.
“I think the pasta is ready.” He said, pointing in the direction of the kitchen.
“Oh, shit,” Harry yelps and dashed past Tony, out of the room, not caring that he was leaving Lucius and Tony alone.

“I don’t trust you,” Lucius told the man standing in front of him.
“I don’t like you,” Tony responded with a smile that Lucius did not like.
“At least we agree on something,” Lucius said as he walked over to where Tony was standing. They stood side by side. Lucius was facing the entrance to the door, and Tony was facing the other direction. “Now that we have that established, I will not interfere with your friendship with Harry.” Lucius leans closer, “But I will kill you if you hurt him.” His tone was dripping with honey, but the threat was clear. Lucius walked away, leaving Tony to stew with the rage he would not be able to show in Harry’s presence.
Lucius gently touched his lips and smiled. They were still tingling from the short kissed him, and Harry shared. He promised Harry that he would give him time to figure out who and what he wanted, but he could not stop himself from touching the other man the minute that they were alone. Harry was addicting, the sweetest and most enticing drug that Lucius cannot get enough of. Lucius walked into the kitchen to finish what he wanted to say to Harry.
He stood at the door and made a promise to himself, not to touch Harry, until he gives him a clear signal.
Lucius cleared his throat, getting Harry’s attention. “Like I was saying,” Harry looked up at him and smiled and Lucius’ inside melted. “I can keep Molly and Remus busy until you are ready to deal with them.” He said bringing the subject back to what they were supposed to be talking about.
Harry snickered, “You really think Molly will stay away?” Lucius shook his head no. “I’m pretty sure they left early yesterday while everyone was busy with work, to ensure that no one would try to talk them out of it.”
Lucius chuckled as well, “I’m sorry, Harry. When I set out to win you back,” He saw the surprised expression on Harry’s face at his truthful words. “I wanted it to be us for a while before the others started showing up.”
Harry set the serving spoon down and stepped closer to Lucius. “It’s fine,” he said, shrugging his shoulders. “I will admit I’m not ready for everything that is about to happen. Questions no doubt, they will want answers to. But it would have happened sooner or later. I planned on visiting England one day, this just sped up the process.”
“And what about us?” Asks Lucius.
Instead of answering, Harry went to his toes and pecked Lucius on the lips. He stepped back before Lucius could catch him around the waist.
“Tonight I set out to make a proposal to both you and Tony.”
“What kind of proposal?” Lucius asked skeptically.
“I wanted to date you both separately, see if I could feel something for both of you.” Lucius arms itched to have Harry in his arms while he spoke, but he held back whatever his lover had to say seemed important. “But I can’t do that anymore. That kiss we shared in my office made me realized I still have strong feelings for you. We share a bond and not Jade, but something that I was running away from among other things and I need to see where that bond goes.” Lucius could not believe what he heard, “I have an idea,” Harry went on.
“And that is?” Lucius asked with a raised eyebrow, tramping down his eagerness to hear what Harry wanted to suggest.
“We date. You see, I realized what was missing between us, there’s no denying we are attracted to each other. But Luc, even you have to admit knowing nothing about each other.”
Lucius would have objected, but what Harry said was right.
“We became intimate and clung to each other because of what we were experiencing at the time, and rightly so. You and I needed that comfort at the time. But what if we dated take the time to get to know each other and I don’t know…” He shrugged a shoulder again, “see where things go from there.”
Lucius said nothing for a few seconds, he stared at Harry to gauge if he was serious.
“Oh, and another thing, if you agree to my terms, no sex until we have been dating for three months.” Harry lifts a bowl filled with piping hot spaghetti and exited the kitchen, leaving a stunned Lucius to ponder his words.
No sex for three months, how the fuck am I going to resist touching him, now that I have had him, twice.
Lucius looked down at his crotch, that was already starting to take notice simply because Harry suggested they started dating and sighed.
Three months were going to be hell on his libido.
Willing his dick to behave, Lucius walked out of the kitchen to join the others in the dining room. He stood at the entrance and watch the interaction between Harry and Tony as they attend to AJ and Jade. They looked at ease with each other and appeared to be one big happy family. Jealousy crept up inside of Lucius, he did not like the way Tony was looking at Harry. He hated the pleasant smile on Harry’s face. To Lucius, it seemed that the kiss they shared not more than five minutes ago was long forgotten in Harry’s mind.
Admittedly, Lucius felt like a third wheel, watching them. Lucius had to wonder with Harry’s proclamation that they should start dating; exactly where he would fit into Harry’s already made family. Lucius prided himself on being confident and always in control, never letting see through his façade. But Harry. Harry’s the only one that has the power, shatter his control with one look or a touch. It has been that way ever since the moment he admitted that he was in love with the green eyed beauty.
“Lucius,” Harry called his name, getting his attention. “Are you planning on joining us? Or stand there all night?” then he pointed to Jade and AJ. “They might be small, but they are a well of bottomless pits, at times I think they are related to the Weasley’s.”
Lucius smiled at Harry’s cheek and walked over to the table sitting down in the only available chair, which happened to be on the other end facing Harry. The head of the table. Lucius mentally smiled, it seems Lucius’ place in the family has already been established without him needing to say a word. The thought of being the third wheel slipped from his mind.
My place was already set in Jade’s and Harry’s mind and heart, even if it was done unconsciously.
Lucius looked over to Tony, who was staring at him. Lucius raised an eyebrow as if to say ‘your presence is no longer needed.'

It was later that night after dinner, and Harry was surprised at how well everything went. Harry was happy that Tony and Lucius got along even if it was for a short time. They were able to enjoy their night without any arguments, despite the underlying tension between, Tony and Lucius. Thankfully, the tension wasn’t obvious enough for the kids to notice.
“So,” Tony said to Harry. They are standing at the front door, Tony was holding a sleeping AJ in his arms. “I take it we are not going to start dating.” Harry opened his mouth to respond, but Tony stopped him. “You don’t have to say anything. I missed my opportunity.”
Harry looked away from him, “I’m sorry,” he whispered.
Tony placed two fingers under Harry’s chin, turning and lifting it so that they are facing each other. Tony leaned in and kissed Harry gently on the lips. Sadly, Harry felt nothing. Tony pulled back. He must have realized Harry felt nothing as well. “There’s nothing to be sorry about,” he said, shrugging his shoulders and stroking AJ on his back. “We just are not meant to be. But it won’t stop me from having feelings for you, Harry.”
Harry smiled and placed his hand on Tony’s hand, and the other still caressing AJ’s back. “I know I have no right to ask this, but…”
“We will always be friends, Harry,” Tony assured him. Harry sighed in relief.
“I know that the person for you will come along soon, I’m sure of it.”
Tony opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by Lucius coming down the stairs.
“Harry, Jade’s ready for bed. She is requesting her nightly kisses.” Lucius told him.
Harry reached over and kissed Tony gently on his cheeks, “Give me a call this week, we'll have lunch.” Harry said before he looked away from the man then looked at Lucius before going up the stairs to see about his daughter.
“It seems you’ve won,” Harry heard Tony say before he opened Jade’s room.

“Harry is not some prize to fight over, he is someone to fight for.” Lucius drawled.
“In any case, you have what you came here for,” Tony told him, not holding back his jealousy. “But hurt him…”
“Or you will what, kill me?” Lucius asked boldly. “I have gone up against things and people you could never imagine, so you…” Lucius said, looking Tony up and down, not hiding his dislike for the other man. “Do not scare me, Mr. Rodriquez.” Lucius walked over to the front door and opened it. “Please, watch your step, wouldn’t want you to hurt what is precious to you.”
Lucius watched Tony walk out of the door, not having anything to say. He silently closed the door and walked into the sitting room, Lucius dimmed the lights. He was getting used to living in a Muggle home and doing things without using magic for almost everything. Lucius switched on the stereo that already had a pleasant tune coming from it. Taking the large cushions off the couch, he threw them on the floor in front of the fireplace. He pulled out his wand and pointed it at the fireplace, creating fire, but no heat, giving the room a romantic ambiance.
Lucius poured two snifters of fire whiskey and sat down on the cushions and waited for Harry to return. Taking a sip of his drink, Lucius opened the first few buttons on his shirt, getting comfortable.
“I see you have made yourself at home.”
Lucius looked up to see Harry standing beside the couch with his arms folded across his chest. Instead of answering, he raised an eyebrow and lifted the snifter of whiskey he was saving for Harry.
Harry took the glass from Lucius’ hand, raising it in the air in a silent a silent salute before taking a quick sip.
“Join me,” Lucius said, extending a hand towards Harry. They stared at each other for a few seconds before Harry threw off his slippers, taking the extended hand and joined him on the cushions.
Harry snuggled up next to Lucius, resting his head on chest, and whispers, “This is nice.” Taking another sip of his whiskey. Lucius wrapped his arms around Harry’s shoulder and kissed the top of his head.
“I miss your raven hair color, any chance of me seeing it again?” Lucius asked.
Harry shrugged his shoulders, “I don’t know, I used a permanent spell. I was really trying to change, hoping to put my past behind me.” He said looking up at Lucius, who was staring down at him.
“I will miss it, yes,” he said, touching one of Harry’s cheeks. “But I would be utterly devastated if I could not look into your beautiful green eyes.”
Harry blushed and placed his free hand on Lucius, “I’m not sleeping with you tonight, three months Luc, that’s my rule.”
Lucius threw his head back and laughed. Once he was able to regain his composure, Lucius leaned forward and brushed his lips against Harry before pulling back. “As much as it pains me, I agree with you. We need time to really get to know each other. I want to be your everything, Harry.”
Harry looked into Lucius’, gray eyes that sparkled with lust; he could tell that the other man was holding back but was doing what Harry wanted. He was regretting his three-month rule.
“So what are we calling tonight?”
“A short date,” Lucius answered. “However, if you are free tomorrow evening, I would like to take you out to dinner.”
“What about Jade? I really haven’t dated since she was born, and if I did, Tony usually watched her for me.”
Harry didn’t miss the small ticking in Lucius’s jaw from hearing Tony’s name. “Leave the babysitter arrangements to me,” Lucius replied. “Just say you will be my date tomorrow night.”
“What do you have planned?” Harry asked.
“It’s a surprise.” Lucius set his glass down on the table before getting up, pulling Harry up with him. “Come on and walk me to the door.” Harry nodded his head and slipped his slippers back on.
“I’m not sure if I should be impressed or cautious, that you are holding yourself back.”
They stopped in front of the door, Lucius wrapped his arms around Harry’s waist. He leaned forward and kissed the side of Harry’s neck, then his cheek, before nipping at his earlobe.
“I would go with caution, after all, I am a Malfoy and a man on a mission to not only have you. But possess every part of you.” He whispered in Harry’s ear, then stepped back and was out of the door before Harry could reply.
Lucius smiled as he apparated home, he had plans forming in his head. Three months; three months of temptation and seductions. Three months to convince his love that they truly belong together.
Waiting won’t be so bad after all.

Tony sat in the darkness of his home, staring at the video screen watching Harry and Lucius cuddle on the floor together. He couldn’t believe that Harry chose the smug blonde haired bastard over him. His anger grew as he watched Lucius Malfoy tried to kiss Harry. Tony realized that he was completely obsessed with Harry, but he couldn’t help himself. If only Harry knew about the video cameras hidden in certain parts of his house. His bedroom and bathroom the two most important rooms, in Tony’s opinion.
He loved watching Harry sleep and masturbate. Sometimes, he would join in cumming the same time or a few seconds after Harry. It made him feel closer to Harry in every way. At times, he imagined hearing Harry calling to him, crying out his name in unbridled passion. Tony smiled, when Harry rebuffed Lucius’ advances the second time. Harry walked Lucius to the door and cursed himself for not being able to hear what Lucius was saying to Harry. Tony focused the camera close up to Harry’s face to see the look of carnal desire on his face.
Tony licked his lips that still had a small trail of his brief kiss with Harry earlier. He rubbed his growing bulge.
If only I could put that look on your face, you would be mine all mine. I would fuck you until you bleed my cum from your pores.
Tony’s hips bucked, and he slouched further in his chair. He threw his head back, feeling drugged with his thoughts of marking Harry as his. He hurriedly undid the fastenings on his pants and roughly pulled out his cock that was weeping with pre-cum. He imagined Harry sitting on his lap, riding his cock. Biting on Harry’s nipples, making them bleed, then lapping up his essence. Tony’s cock got harder, hard enough to break wood with his salacious thoughts of all the things he would do to Harry. He jerked his cock, scraping his nails on his shaft with images of Harry’s squeezing him tight with his wall muscles, making him cum grunting out Harry’s name, and cumming harder than any man had ever done before.
Tony opened his eyes that he did not remember closing, and looked at the television screen just as Harry was getting into bed. He brought his cum soaked hand to his lips and licked his cum imagining that it was Harry’s sweet taste and not his own.
One day I’m going to fuck you, so good that you will forget who the name Lucius fucking Malfoy.
TBC!!

A/N- I accidentally post chapter 6 twice my apologies. Thank you all for your patience and for your reviews. I'm still trying to figure out how to reply to the reviews on this site. Follow me on Twitter GiovannaReaves and I can reply to you that way if you would like. Email: GiovannaReaves@gmail.com
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