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Lucius Malfoy And The Marriage Matching Law	By : ozarkmoon Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 5696 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I own nothing in the Potter Universe & am making no money/galleons off this work of fiction

Chapter List
- 1-Invoking
- 2-Meeting
- 3-Greeting
- 4-Canoodling
- 5-Morning
- 6-Discovering
- 7-Plotting
- 8-Answering
- 9-Hurting
- 10-Healing
- 11-Persuading
- 12-Exacting
- 13-Willing
- 14-Tiring
- 15-Shopping
- 16-Carousing
- 7
- 8
- 9
8 – ANSWERING

Standard disclaimer - I own nothing in the Potter Universe and am making no dollars/galleons on this work of fiction. See Chap 1 for warnings

Our couple has answers to give to those closest to them. At least their day starts off well, even if things go to hell in a hand basket later

Sunday - August 3, 2003

Christina came awake lying on her back. This was odd, as she never slept in such a position. Still groggy, slow awareness that there was someone else in bed dawned. Someone who was kneeling between her spread legs. Teeth bit down on her clit and her back arched.

“I think I’m too sore this morning for that,” she admonished the blond between her thighs.

His mouth closed tighter around the nub and sucked for several minutes. Finally, Lucius went up on his knees. Only then could she see that he had his cock wrapped in her lace pants and was slowly masturbating.

“As am I, my dear, but I cannot resist the taste of you.” His free hand reached down to pinch her clit and pull on it. “Does that feel good?” His voice was rough.

She let out a wail that was from pleasure and pain. “Gods yes!”

“This will feel even better,” he told her. His body lowered around her. “Wrap that lace tightly around my cock.”

Her hands moved to swaddle the shaft snuggly, tugging on it firmly. His body shuddered when her thumbnail scrapped against the glans.

“Wicked woman,” he groaned and his body lowered on top of hers. “You make me want to do things I never dreamed of.”

“Mmm. What kind of things?” she whispered in his ear. “Dirty things? Lewd things? Or maybe perverted things?” Her hands reached down and squeezed his bum.

His response was automatic. Bracing on elbows and knees, he began frotting against her. “All of the above and more. Reach down and expose that little pearl for me. I want to rub this rough lace against it.”

Lucius leaned back a bit to give her room to maneuver. Her head nodded, and he lowered again, making sure the base of his cock was settled right on the protruding nub. “Goddess above, woman. You are a treasure and make me feel like a randy teenager.” His lips closed on hers as they both moaned.

The frottage only lasted a few minutes before they both came. The movements continued, as they both reveled in the pleasure/pain combination on their now-sore parts.

Lucius paid homage to her breasts, slowly licking each one before sucking on the tips. Each tribute ended with a small bite, which made the feminine body beneath his writhe even more.

“We need to shower and I need to leave soon.” She finally stopped his attentions with this announcement. Her hands closed around his face. “Thank you for this, Lucius. Now I am more relaxed and not dreading my morning.”

He leaned in and gave her a long, lingering kiss.

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After a shared shower (where more shenanigans were gotten up to with a loofah), and an excruciating second round with the rough lace to administer the Frictio Nomen, the couple was dressed and sipping tea in the sunroom.

Draco entered, greeting them both. “Good morning Father, Miss Thompson. I apologize that Astoria is running a bit late and will join us shortly.” He took a seat across from this father.

“Draco, you may call me Christina if you would like,” the witch told him, smiling. He nodded. “Your arrival is my cue to leave.” She stood up, followed by both men standing.

“Not on our account, I hope. You are not staying?” Draco asked.

“No. I have my own brunch plans this morning with an old friend. We will have plenty of meals together, but I only get to share a meal with this person once in a blue moon, so I’m off.” She patted the younger man’s shoulder.

“Let me walk you to the Floo,” Lucius said.

“You stay right here with your son. I won’t get lost between here and the study. I’ll see you this afternoon,” she told him, stretching up to kiss his cheek. Christina turned and left.

She was only half way to the study when Astoria came storming down the hallway.

“What have you done to the Floo? I could not get in and had to Apparate and walk!” the young witch demanded.

“I have done nothing. I do not live here yet. Ask Lucius if you want an answer,” Christina told her in an even tone.

“You listen to me, you hag. I am the one calling the shots here - this house is going to be mine. You would do well to remember that and not interfere. I can make sure Lord Malfoy dumps you quicker than you can say Mudblood.” Astoria stood tall with her hands on her hips.

The older witch chuckled. “I tell you what, young lady. You go to Lucius and tell him to get rid of me - I dare you. I think you are in for a rude awakening as to who is in charge within the Malfoy family. A word of warning though; make sure your intentions are pure or karma will come back to bite you in the ass. Have a good brunch.” Christina smiled and then turned to go to the study.

The young woman continued storming down the hall and into the sunroom, intent on venting her opinion of the newcomer to both wizards. She stopped short at the sight of her husband standing behind his father, studying some sort of tattoo on the older man’s exposed shoulder.

Draco had heard her heels on the wood floor and turned. “Come here, Astoria. Look at this.”

She moved slowly. “What is it?”

“The symbol of Zeus - an eagle.” Draco turned to look again. “Father and Miss Thompson have both been marked - they Invoked!”

“They what? That is just a myth,” she protested, not liking the turn of events so far.

Lucius shrugged his shirt back up and buttoned it before turning around. “It is a fact - one confirmed by the U-Corps and a retired Unspeakable who studied other Invokation marks,” he told her when he turned. Seeing the color leave her face, he commented, “Are you well, Astoria? Draco, help her to a chair.”

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Brunch had been overly long, even by Malfoy standards. Food was consumed and much tea was drunk, but the focus was all on the young woman present. No matter the facts presented, she argued. Lucius was about to ask them to leave after Astoria suggested that the couple date for several months and possibly not even marry. Then he felt the wards shift and his mark tingled.

Badger appeared at his elbow. “You is needed in the kitchens, Master.”

He excused himself from the couple and followed the elf. His pace increased when he saw Christina leaning against a stool talking to Dropper. The couple embraced and the elves quietly left them alone.

“Are you okay? I felt your agitation all the way in London,” she told him, caressing his jaw.

“I am fine. I trust your brunch was more enjoyable than mine,” he commented.

“It was fine. Kingsley was surprised at our match, but we have his full support. He is trying to get a group together to review matches that have already been made and work on the remaining ones. They are even going to give couples a way out - the law is being reworked and will be passed the first of September.” She leaned back to study his reaction to this news.

“A balanced group will do much better than a single person - especially that termagant.” His hands lifted her face and he planted a kiss on her lips. “Are you happy with this match?”

Her head nodded. “Very much so. You?”

“Completely.” He returned her smile. “Then we will marry before the new version of the law is passed, if you agree. I would prefer a binding performed by a Priestess of the Ancients - then even the Ministry cannot interfere.”

“Are we going to be sky clad for this ceremony?” she teased.

“Tempting as that thought is, no,” he answered. “We will wear traditional robes matching the color of our magic.”

“I think you need to provide a book of wizard marriage traditions. My knowledge is sorely lacking there,” Christina admitted, looking away from him. Her hand unknowingly rubbed his mark through his clothing.

“It must be the only area you are lacking in,” he whispered in her ear. “The rest of you is marvelous and you tempt me every time I see you.” His hands moved down to grab her arse and he rutted against her. “As soon as they leave, I am taking you to the library and laying you out on one of the high tables. Then I am going to lick that lovely pussy of yours until your screams echo from the rafters,” he promised, sucking her earlobe.

Before she could respond, a throat was cleared to gain their attention. “I’m sorry to interrupt, Father. Astoria and I are going home and wanted to say our goodbyes,” Draco told them, red-faced.

~~~~~~~~~~~

After their tryst in the library, the new couple was ensconced comfortably in the master study. She going through books on magical marriage ceremonies, he reports from department heads. Christina had insisted on staying in the kitchen as he escorted his family to the Floo. After he returned, she told him of her encounter with young witch by way of a view in the pensieve of their interactions. It was only the promise of mind-blowing oral sex later that prevented Lucius from storming through the Floo to his son’s home and confronting Astoria.

Later over dinner, they discussed logistics for moving Christina’s things to the manor. She would be leaving much at her apartment, since it was also her office and there were electronics that would not function under the ancient wards.

“If you are free, I would like you to come with me tomorrow. Then you will know where my office is and be familiar with the area,” she told him.

“Are you sure?”

“Of course. You are going to take me to your office, too - aren’t you?” she asked.

“Well, yes,” he admitted, smiling. “but only to show you off. I took the liberty of clearing my schedule for the next few weeks. Other than a short meeting here or there, I am at your service.” He winked at her.

“I also have a few meetings coming up. You will have a copy of my schedule each month, and I would appreciate the same. Then we will know who is where and when.”

“My secretary will prepare a copy for you this week. Are you positive you want so much information shared between us?” Lucius was curious.

“We are going to be married for a very long time. There is no place for secrets and lies in a marriage - in our marriage,” she corrected. “Are you not comfortable with such openness?”

“I am not used to such things. Acclimation may take a while on my part. Do you promise to forgive a few peccadillos here and there?”

“You might be able to persuade me to tap into my forgiving side,” she teased.

“How might one accomplish that, my dear?” His eyebrow cocked at her.

Christina smiled and winked. “By continuing to worship at my font, of course.”

She screamed as Lucius did just that - on the dining room table, and later in their chambers, where he learned how well-read his mate was when she stimulated his prostate and gave him the promised mind-blowing orgasm.

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Muse and I argued and neither is happy with this chapter, but here it is - a bridge from point A to point B with lots of lemons (for her) and minor content (for me). Make of it what you will.
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