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Safe in His Arms	By : Giovanna Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 22622 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Harry was frustrated; there was no other word for it. He and Lucius have been together for three months. They had gone out on numerous dates, kissed and hugged. Not to mention those delectably soft yet passionate kisses he received from Lucius that tilted his world on its axis. Yet they still have not made love, or done anything below the waist. They were so close, but at times it seemed like they were worlds apart. Is he doing something wrong? Harry wracked his brain, he felt as if he was in one of those sappy muggle soap operas his Aunt Petunia always watched – where lovers danced around each other forever before one of them finally makes the first move.
He needed advice but who to go to? He could ask Draco but he was having his own troubles in the love department. The twins came to see him for advice on how to get Draco back. He told them out right how angry and disappointed he was with them. The way they made Draco feel as if they did not want him, they needed to sweep Draco off his feet, and do everything they possible could to let him know he was their whole world. He understood their relationship started with an inferno of sexual seemingly non-stop trysts, they forgot to add the romance and they needed to make him feel like he mattered to them and not just as a bed warmer. “Oh, for Merlin’s sake, my life is a bloody muggle soap opera,” the thought made him wince as he stared out of his bedroom window, he and Teddy had their own wing in the manor. Lucius and Draco frequented it when they came to see him or Teddy. He wondered if he should broach the subject of he and Teddy moving to Lucius’s wing.
He still did not know what to do about his situation; it seemed he would need to find a way to get the older blond into his bed. Harry was tired of using his hand after one of their romantic dates. The way his husband touched or held him in his arms made Harry weak in the knees. Harry knew more about sex than he let on to his husband, he might not have lost his virginity as yet but he has done other things; such as hand jobs and frontal, it was how he knew he was a submissive in the bedroom. Tonight he and Lucius had another date, the plan was to go out but Harry was thinking about staying in. Making up his mind he called for his personal elf Tibby.
“What can Tibby do for Master Harry?”
“Tonight Master Malfoy and I will dine in. However, I want it set up in my private rooms,”
“Yes, Master Harry. Is there anything special you be wanting Tibby to prepare?”
“As a matter of fact, yes.” He walked over to his desk retrieving a parchment and quill making out the menu he wanted for the night. He also gave Tibby specific instructions on how and where he wanted everything to be set up. He gave her the list then she popped out to do his bidding. Now that the menu was set, he needed the right clothing. He walked over to the closet that was filled with more clothes than he could ever imagine of having, looking through to see if he could find something that would catch the older man’s eye – to hell with just catching his eye, he wanted something that would have Lucius burning with desire for him.
He spotted a pair of black leather pants he bought on a whim when he was out shopping with Draco one day. Pulling them out he looked at them, he remembered trying these “eye catchers” on in the store and thought they were a bit tighter than what he was accustomed to, but with encouragement from Draco he was now their proud owner. He pulled out a pair of smooth snakeskin boots and black button down shirt, shrinking the shirt just a bit so that it would fit snug but loose enough for movement.
Walking over to his private bath he took a long soak, using vanilla scented oil he also magically cleansed himself on the inside just in case his plan worked a bit too well. He smiled at the thought of just thinking what Lucius reaction would be. Getting out of the bath he dried his hair leaving it loose and free. Making his way back to his room, he retrieved the diamond stud for his left ear, picking up his leather pants he put them on sans underwear and the pants fit just the way he wanted them to. They were tight in all the right places and hung low on his hips showing off the tattoo of a snake wrapped around the body of a phoenix on his hip he got because of a dare between he and the twins.
He decided to take it one step further and put his belly ring and nipple rings in. Putting his shirt on, he left the two buttons on the top and bottom undone only buttoning the middle two. This way whenever he moved either his nipple or his belly button rings would show. He caught a glimpse of himself as he passed a mirror, “Yep, this just might work… I look so good I want myself,” he smirked. His Malfoy confidence was beginning to show.
He walked over to the fireplace in his sitting room, vanishing all of the chairs that were near the fireplace. He needed to set the right mood. It was warm outside but a lit fireplace would set just the right mood, while they dined perched on a bunch of plush pillows. Harry waved his wand conjuring up large comfy pillows of red silver and white. Harry beamed with excitement; his plan was going to work. Tibby popped in front of him and handed him the red candles he asked for. He sent them to different parts of the room, lighting them and giving the room a soft red glow in the room.
He walked over to his desk, taking a few parchments with his wand, cutting them into squares then transfiguring them into rose petals sprinkling them all around the room and the pillows. It would have been easier if he just had Tibby get a few from the rose garden but that was for another time. He called Tibby to have her set the meal up, he wanted all finger foods. This way he and Lucius would feed each other or on each other.
A seven-course meal including dessert, there was cheese and crackers to start, leading on to the Oyster Rockefeller, with Prosciutto and Cantaloupe bites finishing out the first course. He put a stasis charm on it to make sure it would still taste fresh. A nice bottle Henri Mayer Richburg Grand Cru, Cote de Nuits, wine was open and set to breathe with two glasses sitting beside it. The only thing missing was music, he went into his room bring out the wireless radio looking for a station that smooth jazz like music, finding one he settled on the station.
Looking around at his work, he was proud at his work in a short time. His plan was to get laid tonight or as close to it as possible. Granted he and Lucius have not said those three little words as yet, but Merlin, they needed to get rid of the sexual tension that was between them. He walked into his room looking in the mirror checking himself over one more time, something was missing he could not put his wand on it. Looking one more time his eyes brightened as he figured it out, running to his bathroom he pulled out an eyeliner pencil shading in his eyes making his emerald eyes pop. He turned around when he heard whistle coming from his room. He spun around expecting to see the older wizard, but it was only Draco.
“Looking good Potter, what’s the occasion?”
Harry chuckled “Well if you must know, I’m trying to seduce your Father,” Draco’s eyes popped out of his head comically. “I think it is about time we take our relationship to the next level.” Twirling around giving Draco a better view “Do I scream fuck me and fuck me now or what?”
Draco gave him an appraising look, “Let me put it this way, Father would be a bloody fool if he did not ravish you from the moment he walks through the door.”
Harry felt his face getting warm from blushing; here he was trying to seduce his husband and the son made him blush from a few simple words. “What are you up to tonight? I spoke to the twins.”
Draco looked away from him “I gathered, they have sent me more flowers, candy and trinkets than they could think of. As to your question I am going to bed early.”
“Are you going to forgive them? They are really sorry for neglecting you, Dray.”
He smirked and Harry knew he probably already forgave them “I will in time, there is nothing wrong in making them grovel for a bit.” Bowing gracefully “I wish you luck in your seduction. Goodnight wicked Stepfather.” He said making his way to the door.
Harry laughed, “You horrid child, off to bed with you at once.” They both laughed at their antics, then Draco left him to finish making sure everything was ready to go for operation seduce Lucius Malfoy.
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Lucius’s original plan was to indulge at their favorite local restaurant; he found that Harry enjoyed the simpler dates. They went to muggle London for most dates; the Prophet has not caught wind of the fact that they are together or married. They wanted to keep it between family and close friends until they were ready to tell the world. Harry was very intelligent, they often engage in well-meaning conversations about politics and other thought provoking topics. Tonight he figured they could go out for dinner followed by hand and hand stroll through the park, simple yet romantic. However, he received word that his husband wanted to dine in – that was an unexpected, yet pleasant change.
As Lucius made his way over to Harry’s wing in the Manor, he was so happy to see his husband he was not paying attention and he bumped right into Draco. “Hello son, do you have anything special planned for the evening?”
“A good book and a glass of wine in front of the fireplace is all I have planned for the evening.”
Chuckling “I hope you have a wonderful night of it then, I’m off to see Harry. I think it’s time we have a serious talk about living arrangements. It is time Harry and Teddy move to my half of the manor,” when he said that Draco got a look in his eye that Lucius could not quite read. “I think a bit of seduction should work with him.” He had yet to apologize to Draco for making an assumption the other day. “Draco, I need to apologize to you for thinking there was something intimate was going on between you and Harry. I should have had more trust in you as well as Harry, I let past experiences dictate my present.”
It must have shocked his son to hear him say I am sorry. Malfoy’s are built on pride and never apologize for anything. “I understand Father, Harry is a wonderful person to fall in love with. He brings out the possessive and protective streak in you. All you want to do is hold on to him. I hope one day to find that, to find what you and Harry are starting to build.”
“I hope so too, Draco.” He stopped for a second; the time for beating around the bush is over. “Invite the twins over for dinner next week. I think it’s time I have a talk with them.” Raising a brow “Don’t you think?”
Draco was speechless, “H…. how did…?”
Chuckling, “I was a spy Draco. I would have to be blind not to see the piles of gifts they’ve sent the last couple of weeks trying to get back into your good graces. Give them a chance to mend their mistakes before you throw away the ones that could make you happy. That is all I want for you Dragon, to be happy.”
They stared at each other, “Thank you Father, I will think about what you said.”
They did not hug or show emotions. They were Malfoy men, however, Lucius wanted that to change. He reached out and pulled his son into a hug just holding him. Draco was tense for a second but loosened up and enjoyed the feel of his Father holding him. Lucius pulled back and gave his son a kiss on the forehead. Then whispered “I love you, son.”
Draco sighed, he did not move his head from his father’s lips, he closed his eyes, “I like what Harry has done to us, make him happy father after everything he has been through, he needs us as much as we need him.”
They pulled back Draco looked him in the eye “I love you too Dad.”
That made him gasp Draco has not called him Dad since before Hogwarts it; his family was mending itself back together. Nodding his they moved apart resuming their journey. “Have a good night son.”
“And, the same to you. Oh! And Father prepare yourself.” With that he smiled and continued to his wing in the manor.
“Prepare myself? What in Morgana’s name could Draco mean by that?” Making his way over to Harry’s door he knocked before entering. He was not prepared for what he saw when he opened the door.
There laid out before him was a feast. Harry laid out on pillows for him, leaving nothing to the imagination. He, Lord Malfoy of the Ancient house of Malfoy, master of emotions was speechless. He gulped but swallowed nothing his mouth was dry. He only had eyes for his husband; experience told him he’d be fool not to appreciate everything. His eyes flashed quickly around the room, telling him that plans for a simply romantic dinner was not the only thing Harry had in mind.
He was struck by what Harry’s appearance. He started from the top, the fireplace accentuated Harry’s pale face, and those emerald eyes were summoning him to come closer. He barely took a step, before stopping again, his eyes traced further down to Harry’s chest, his shirt was hanging loosely open, exposing a pierced nipple. Lucius licked his lips hoping to get just a taste of that nipple. His eyes fell upon those finally chiseled abs, how on earth did he miss this the night he brought Harry home? Lucius let out a soft growl as he caught the sparkle of the diamond studded navel. His senses continued to absorb everything, another slow, breathless step closer to his husband. He was looking at the most finely fitting leather pants that seem to have been painted on him. Lucius bit the bottom of his lip. This conversation was going to go much better than expected.
He was pretty sure if Harry was a vampire or a werewolf, he would have been able to hear Lucius heart beating in his chest. Everything in him was alive, something he had had never felt before. Harry didn’t say a word, the minx beaconed him with one finger. There were no more slow paces; it took all but a few strides to close the distance between he and Harry who was sprawled on a red pillow. His muscular frame stood towering over this delicacy.
Coming to his knees, Harry slid his hand gently up his thigh, seeing that his member was hard. Though not a single word had been spoken, there was no doubt Lucius was appreciative and willing to do whatever came next. Harry’s mesmerizing green eyes stared up at him as his lips pressed against and followed the outline of Lucius’ rock hard member. “Baby, is there something you desire?”
To his disappointment Harry moved those delectable lips away from him, in a perfect Malfoy fashion quirked an eyebrow “Are you trying to be coy, Mr. Malfoy? I think I am telling you exactly what I want.”
He pulled Harry up by the shoulders, stepping back just a bit so that Harry was standing in front of him. “I must say, you are looking especially delicious tonight.” Tracing a finger from Harry’s lips to his clavicle then to a pierced nipple giving the ring a twist, making Harry hiss, “What else do you have on the menu or are we skipping right to dessert?” With his other free hand, he grab Harry by the neck slamming their lips together, this was the first kiss they shared today. He missed tasting his husband. Their living arrangements have to change.
He pulled back from their kiss he looked down at Harry’s lips they were swollen and red. “So what will it be?”
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Harry’s brain was muddled; here it was he planned on seducing Lucius and with one kiss the tables was turned on him. The man knew what he was doing; his touch and his kisses make Harry forget himself. He needed to be in control again just for a little while. Smirking “We have all night Luc, why should we rush?” He sat back down pulling Lucius with him, “I have the whole night planned. How about a glass of wine to start?”
Lucius did not look as if he wanted a glass of wine; his eyes were burning with desire for Harry. That was exactly how he wanted the older man, so hard and ready that he will have no choice but to pounce on him before they get to the end of their second course. He went back to his knees making sure his head was at the right angle in front of Lucius’s hard cock, he went to all fours crawling slowly over to where he purposely placed the bottle of wine. He heard a grunt behind him; looking over his shoulder he caught Lucius licking his lips and his index finger rubbing at the tip of his clothed hardening length.
Going back to his knees he picked up the bottle of wine and poured it into the glasses. Setting the bottle down, he turned still on his knees.
“Do you know what it does to me to see you on your knees?” He shook his head, “I am a dominant man Harry, I like to be in control.”
Harry looked up at his husband, he loved when they were in the Manor and Lucius was in casual dress. Tonight he wore a dark blue-collar shirt; it fit beautifully over his masculine chest tucked into the waist of his cotton pants. He handed the glass of wine to Lucius “Would you like to collar me?” Their fingers touched, sending sparks down his spine, and he gasped at the sensation.
Lucius took a sip from his glass, his eyes never leaving him. “I would not be opposed to the thought of everyone seeing, and knowing that I own you: mind, body and soul.”
He pulled Lucius down to his level, their lips met in another kiss that if Harry were not already on his knees would have made his legs give out. He felt himself being pushed on his back, he did not fight it, he was feeling too good right now. The two buttons on his shirt became undone; lips went from his lips to his neck then to his pebbled pierced erect nipples. Hot, moist breath played over them, “Please Luc, don’t tease me.” He said breathlessly.
He heard a chuckle “Shouldn't I be the one saying that? Since I walked into this room you have done nothing but tease me, you little minx.”
Harry pushed Lucius’ head from where it was resting back to his nipples. Lucius bit and sucked, making Harry squirm. The man was driving him crazy, who knew having his nipples played with would be such as turn on. Harry couldn’t help but think that his own touch was nothing compared to how he feels when Lucius touches him. His capable, experienced hands are pure pleasure of Harry’s skin. In a flash his hands were above his head, he had no idea when the man had gotten put the glass of wine he held. “Would you like that Baby, me tying you up leaving you completely at my mercy? He kissed Harry again; he could feel Lucius hard length grinding down on his own length. He moaned into the kiss. “Have me spank that pretty arse of yours, making it red then sinking into you?”
The huskiness of Lucius’s voice grew deeper with each question asked. Harry breathed harder and harder between the kisses, that huskiness made him shiver with want. How was he supposed to answer when he could not even remember his own name? “Merlin, let this feeling never stop,” he thought. He opened his legs, wrapping them around Lucius’s waist. This position brought more contact to of both their hardened lengths. Harry rotated his hips, forcing a moan from the older man on top of him, making him smile. At least he has some control in all of this.
Harry moved his hips, humping against Lucius uncontrollably. His hands were released and he fisted his hands in Lucius’s hair, seeking some semblance of control. The situation had progressed so fast; Harry could barely catch his breath.
“Uh-uh,” Lucius said as he grinded his cock into Harry’s and grabbed his wrists. “None of that.”
Harry was curious by what he meant.
He had his answer when Lucius pushed his hands back over the top of his head. Harry started to look up to see what Lucius was doing, but then he felt magical bindings close over his wrists. Harry should have been scared, but he was not. He felt safe; he knew Lucius would not hurt him.
He placed kisses on Harry’s lips. “You can release yourself whenever you want to but I promise you, if you stay still, I will give you an experience you will never forget.” He went to his knees taking off his jumper, leaving him shirtless. Harry gave a whimper, the man was gorgeous, and how he wished his hands were free so he could touch all he wanted.
Lucius scooted down Harry’s body. “Don't worry my little minx, I promise not to do anything you won’t enjoy.”
He unzipped Harry’s pants releasing his length from its leather confines. Lucius lips covered the head of Harry’s cock. “Oh, fuck,” he groaned loudly, thanking all of Merlin’s good fortune that a silencing charm was already in place. He licked and sucked Harry’s cock from tip to base. All he could do was lie back and take it. When Lucius swallowed him whole he cried out, he could feel the head of his penis in the back of the man’s throat. When Lucius moaned the sensation vibrated onto Harry’s cock making him shiver. He wanted to pump his hips but Lucius had a very tight grip on them. They were going to leave marks and for whatever reason Harry did not care.
He wanted to feel owned by the older man; Harry knew a little about the world of BDSM, with the way he was brought up you would think he would shy away at the thought of someone tying him up but he was not. Maybe it was because he knows he can trust Lucius to keep him safe. Maybe one day Lucius will actually do what he said, tying him up, spanking him and having his way with him. The thought got Harry harder than he thought possible. When his length was released from Lucius’s warm mouth and gripped tightly in his hand, Harry thought he was going to die. The older wizard moved up his body they were face to face, “I love how responsive you are. Do you know how long I have wanted to have you writhing underneath me, moaning and calling out my name in the throes of passion?”
Why is he asking me questions right now when his hands were doing wicked things to me, Harry wonders desperately. “N...no why don’t you tell me,” he said moving his head to give the man access to his neck.
“A very long time Baby, it was the night at the ministry. Your eyes were blazing with this fiery passion that captivated me.” He nibbled on Harry’s earlobe, “I wondered how they would look when I was the one that put the passion there. I promised myself that day beside Draco, you would come first in my life….”
Before he could say another word, Harry moved his head and captured Lucius’s lips. His hands were released from their bindings; now that they were free he could touch and feel all that beautiful skin in front of him. He moved his hands down the expanse of Lucius’s back to his arse. Lucius’s grip got tighter while he jerked him off. Harry moved his hands from Lucius’s back to the front of his pants. He undid the fastening reaching and hegripped the large length, giving Lucius the same pleasure as he was giving to Harry.
At the first touch he heard Lucius grunt, “That’s it Baby, stroke me fast just like that.”
Their breathing quickened as they drove each other crazy. The room was filled with moans as they brought each other to completion.
“Lucius,” Harry shouted as he orgasmed and came all over Lucius hands. Lucius followed right after him, grunting his name as he came. Their lips were never far from each other’s, although red and swollen Harry could not get enough of the man’s kisses. Lucius pulled back from their kiss. He looked into Harry’s eyes.
“I might have lusted after you in the beginning Harry and I am not ashamed to say that. I was happy when I found you alone after the final battle, to be the one to comfort you. I might have taken advantage of the moment but I do not regret it, Harry. You are finally in my life. The only thing I would change is not having you here from the beginning.”
Why does this man consistently surprise him? Who knew the Malfoy Lord could be so sappy? “Borgins & Burke.” Confusion showed on Lucius’s face. “It was my second year, I said the wrong destination and ended up in a closet in Borgins, I saw you and Draco came into the store from my hiding spot. It was then I knew I prefer boys, not girls.” He smiled at the thought, “That year I wanked off to every fantasy I could think of with you as the star.”
“Was this your plan for the night?”
Shaking his head, “It was suppose to happen at the end of dinner, but as with all my plans, it never goes quite the way I expect.”
“Are you complaining Mr. Potter-Malfoy?”
Smiling, “In this case no, you will hear no complaints from me.”
Lucius waved his hands and did a cleaning charm on their combined mess. Their bodies were still touching, chest-to-chest; groin-to-groin “You realize that after tonight you and Teddy are moving to my half of the Manor. I refuse to sleep another night without you by my side.”
Feeling a bit playful, “Why Lucius Malfoy, are you asking me to move in with you?”
“You damn right I am. So what do you say?”
Harry leaned up and kissed him gently because their lips were swollen from their kisses earlier. He pulled back just a fraction, “I thought you would never ask.”
For the rest of the night they ate from each other’s hands, kissing and talking and sharing secrets to each other. As the night wore on their touches and kisses got more and more intimate. Lucius was lying on his back with Harry on top of him. His shirt was still off and trousers were still undone. Lucius slipped his hand down Harry’s back into the back of his pants grabbing onto his naked arse pushing him down further so that their hard cocks came into contact. They both moaned at the sensation.
Pulling away from the kiss, their lips stayed in contact, “I want you inside me Luc, I want to feel you pounding into me.”
Lucius pulled him back down for a bone-crushing, toe curling kiss. Harry was so into their kiss he did not realize Lucius divested them of their clothes. All he knew was one minute he was clothed and on top of Lucius and the next moment he was lying on his back with Lucius between his legs on his knees caressing Harry’s balls pulling moans from him.
“Harry, I know I am going to hate the answer to this question, when was the last time you had intercourse?”
Harry blushed at the question, “It was one year ago, and quick romp between me and ano…”
“I don't want to know who it was love, I just wanted to know how rough or how gentle I need to be with you tonight. Because Harry when I claim you, you will belong to me always.”
“I want to be yours Luc, no one else makes me feel as safe as you do.” He looked into Lucius eyes he was ready, he could not deny it anymore “I have been telling myself that I am not ready to fall in love with you, but I was lying to myself and to you. I am already in love with you, I love you Lucius Malfoy.”
Lucius leaned down so they were eye to eye. “I love you too my Harry.”
They kissed once more, this time the kiss was deeper, hips grinding against each other, pulling whimpers from Harry. Lucius kissed all the way down Harry’s neck, sucking a mark of ownership on it. He got to his knees murmuring the spell for lubrication; slowly he inserted one finger into Harry’s puckered hole moving it in and out. Harry could not help himself, he started moving and grinding his hips bearing down on that finger. Another finger was added; this time it touched his prostate making him scream out Lucius’s name.
“Please Luc, hurry I can’t take it anymore, I need you.”
“One more finger Baby, I’m quite big and I don't want to hurt you.” Lucius leaned down licking and biting on Harry’s pierced nipple, pulling on the ring and he pegged Harry’s prostate at the same time. Harry was going to come again and the man was not even inside of him.
“Luc please I need you now.”
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Lucius chuckled, “It is hard to resist you when you beg so prettily.” Giving Harry one more kiss, he went to his knees adding more lube to his cock, and then positioned it to Harry’s wet hole. Instead of pushing it right in, he rubbed the head of his cock against it, teasing Harry, watching as it quivered, ready to pull him in. He looked up at Harry, marveling at how debauched he already was, lips swollen from their many kiss, hair flared out on the pillows, sweat covering his body, and eyes so clouded and blown with desire.
He looked down at his hand still holding his cock, and pushed it in so only the head was inside. He and Harry both hissed at the sensation, he slowly breathed out because Harry hole was tight around his cock. He pushed in a little more drawing out a gasp from his lover, “Please Luc more, I need more,” he said between pants. He pushed in all the way this time, and waited for Harry to get used to his size. Harry started to move his hips, Lucius had to grab onto his hips to stop him from moving. Harry felt so good around him. Slowly he started pumping his hips, he wanted this to last, and he really wanted Harry to have one more orgasm before he himself came again tonight.
Harry moaned and grunted at every push and pull. Lucius canted his hips thrusting inside Harry so that he would hit his prostate. This had Harry jerking his body. “Faster Lucius please, I won’t break.” He pulled out all the way this time only leaving the head in then thrusting faster and harder into Harry, grinding his hips. “Oh Luc, again” He did that three more times, gripping Harry’s hips tighter knowing that he might leave bruises there but did not care. Harry was his; he wanted his mark on Harry.
Harry moved his hands from where they were gripping and clawing at the sheets to pull Lucius down for a kiss. Their kiss was sloppy and uncoordinated just like their thrust. Harry met him thrust for thrust. They were lost in each other, and in the sensations created by their bodies. Harry wrapped his legs around Lucius’s waist, pushing him deeper inside him and with every thrust he hit Harry’s pleasure spot, until making him explode, without Lucius even touching him. Lucius was not far behind, three more thrusts and then he came inside Harry, seeing stars explode in front of his eyes. They were both breathing hard trying to catch their breaths, giving each other chaste kisses. Lucius slowly slipped from Harry’s stretched hole. Moving to the other side, he laid on his back. He summoned his wand casting a cleaning charm on them both. Pulling Harry to him so Harry’s head was resting on his chest.
Neither cared they were naked; they were in post orgasmic bliss. Neither did they notice Lucius had not cast a contraceptive charm nor had Harry reminded him to cast it.
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