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The Dark Room	By : shellylynnc Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26746 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The next weekend Mari was sorely disappointed to find that Severus had ‘other engagements’ to
attend to. He didn’t say much in the note he’d Owled, just that he regretted missing the opportunity to
visit and that he would make it a priority to see her soon. Why couldn’t Lucius be more like that? She’d
been thinking about that a lot. An awful lot. When he arrived ready to get down to business she
stopped him. “We need to talk first.”

“We don’t need to talk at all my love,” that sensual voice droned.

Mari shivered. The sexy way he looked at her was enough to make her body hum with need, yet she
stood fast. “Yes, we do.” He sat down on the couch and she sat on the floor between his legs, resting
her arm over his firm thigh and faced him. “Marriage is a big step for me Lucius and I want to clear
some things up. I’ve been considering my options, throwing them around with some of the girls you
know. Just to get their opinion.”

“You’ve been discussing me with your friends?” he looked taken aback.

“I’m a woman. That’s what women do.”

“And what pray tell do they have to say about me?”

Mari looked at the haughty, confident smile on his face. Maybe I should just tell him and wipe that grin
off. “Well, if you really want to know...Krystal says you’re an arrogant asshole. Mara says you’re a
bastard. A hot bastard mind, but still a bastard. Mele says that trying to get you to be more caring
would be as useless as soaking a rock in water. June says you’re icky, squicky and that I’m stupid to
even think about marrying you. MMR says you’re a jerk and why would I want to live with you for the
rest of my life...?”

“That is quite enough Mari,” the fair man scowled down at her. “All of these women said these things
about me? Me Lucius Malfoy?” he looked incredulous.

“I’m afraid so.”

“Well what did they say about Severus? Surely he’s a greasy git and he’ll never amount to anything?”

“Er, not exactly. Pretty much everyone is rooting for Snape. It’s amazing how many women want that
man. They say at least he’s got a heart and you aren’t interested in my love at all.”

Lucius looked at Mari in disbelief. Was that really how others saw him? Was that how Mari saw him?
He had to admit he had been particularly ruthless with the girl, but he thought that was what she
wanted. Severus has a heart and I don’t? That’s absurd! I’d assumed that there would be no contest
between the two of us. I never stopped to think that she’d need more, at least not yet. That would
come in time. I give her respect don’t I? Hell, he thought. Perhaps not as much as she desires.
Compassion? Double hell! He fought to retain the impasse expression on his face. Love? Triple hell! I
can’t promise her love. I’d convinced myself that it was me she loved, but if I’m so horrible? Snape?
Did she mean she loved Snape? Damn, damn, damn! I could just kidnap her and force her to marry
me. But no, that wouldn’t gain me much empathy would it? What does the woman want from me?
“Does this mean that you’ve decided not to marry me?” he asked keeping the haughty look on his
beautiful face.

“No, I’m not saying that.”

“Than what is it that you expect from me?”

“I’m asking you to make me a promise that if, and I do mean if, we were to get married, there would
be a few accommodations you’d be willing to make.”

“Such as?”

“Well, for starters, I hate being called a whore. I never, ever want to be called that again. I’m not a
whore and I never will be and it really friggin ticks me off.” She watched the unchanging expression on
his face. Mari stood now, towering over him somewhat surprised that he sat still patiently.

“Second, do you realize how bad it hurts to have something shoved into your ass without lubrication?
Without waiting for the muscles to relax? I’ll tell you.” She raised her voice a bit, “really fucking bad!
Really, really fucking hurts Lucius I’m telling you. Absolutely uncalled for,” the woman shook her finger
at him. His look seemed to be softening just a bit, but perhaps it was her imagination. She wanted him
to care, badly.

“Third! Can’t you just take it down a notch in general? I mean, who the fuck do you think I am?” Mari
was steaming now as she let loose on the man, “Do you have to slap me so hard? Noooo, I don’t
think you do. I’ve been incredibly accommodating and yes I do enjoy the things you do, but
sometimes you go to far. You forced your own fucking son on me you fucking son of a bitch!
What the hell were you thinking? You teach your son that I’m a whore an then you expect me to
live with him, with you?! I didn’t mind you stringing me up, it was kind of fun, but for an entire
week? Ye gods how the hell would you like that? It wasn’t even my fucking fault!” Mari was
pacing the room with her fists clenched at her sides. She began pounding them in front of her when she
really wanted to be slamming them against this man. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking shit Lucius
what the hell do you think I am? I can’t believe I care for you at all and I’m astounded at my
stupidity for caring so damn much.”

Lucius sat aghast at her outburst. The words, each and every one, even the profanity was sinking in.

“But you do care for me none-the-less don’t you Mari?” he said softly. He stood and moved toward
the woman whose outburst of rage had stopped and now tears ran down her sweet cheeks. A gentle
finger came up to wipe the wetness away. A sigh escaped his lips and he actually felt her sorrow. I
didn’t mean to cause this much pain for her. I never thought...Is this really something I want in a wife?
Narcissa had been a cold heartless bitch and the range of emotions Mari showed him was a wonder
indeed. His cock had been throbbing while she had unleashed her fury upon him. She was full of fire
this one. Yes, I do want her, desperately. What she’d asked for really wasn’t that much. A few
concessions in return for a woman with such heat in her soul? A small matter really. He gathered her in
his arms as pulled her head to his chest. “If that is all you require I believe I would be willing to
concede.”

Mari turned her tear streaked face to the fair man, “do you promise Lucius? Really, really promise?”

The fair man stroked her hair, “yes.”

Mari turned her head to his chest to hide the wicked grin on her face. Yes, she thought and tried not to
laugh out loud. Right where I want him. She’d felt his stiff member rubbing against her body and could
hold herself back no more. Her hand rubbed him through his pants and his groan of pleasure made her
smile even bigger.

Quickly she pulled down his pants to unleash his throbbing prick. Mari knelt and swiftly took him into
her mouth. One hand cupped his balls as the other pumped him. Gods she loved to pleasure him, it
made her own body begin to shake with need. His hands made their way to the back of her head and
he grunted while he forced her mouth down on him roughly. Hands in her hair shoved his prick so far
down her throat she gagged but did not stop.

Suddenly he pushed her back and began ripping the clothes from her body. Mari took her cue and
began undressing him in a frenzy of need. She stood and began kissing him, forcing the pent up
emotions on his lips. Hands gripped her breasts ruthlessly, massaging, pinching her nipples. Her fingers
grasp his cock hard and milked it. Breaths quickened when he grabbed her arms and shoved her up
against the wall. Lucius worked his fingers into her dripping pussy and Mari raised her leg to allow him
free access. Those glorious fingers fucked her. She loved it when he was rough like this, demanding.
Two, three fingers shoved their way in her snatch, working her into pulsing ecstacy.

Mari almost cried out when he removed those fingers, but when he sank to his knees her body began to
writhe. One hand grabbed her thigh and forced her leg higher. He wrapped his other arm around her
leg to steady his body as his face was pushed against her womanhood. A hot, wet tongue thrust into her
dripping pussy and Mari cried out for the instant orgasm that wracked her body. Right now nothing else
in the world existed. Just she and Lucius and these incredible feelings he gave her. His tongue lapped at
the folds of her clit, his mouth suckled her tightly. Slowly, torturously he pleasured her. He teased her
for what seemed like an eternity before he began fucking her with his tongue in earnest. She felt the tip
running around the soft inner nubs of her snatch and could feel the wetness dripping down her leg.

Mari squirmed against the wall, reached out to try and grab something but found nothing but empty
space. Lucius stood and she raised her leg expectantly. They cried out together as the force of his cock
suddenly filled her to the hilt. His hand grasp the underside of her knee almost wrenching it out of it’s
socket while he fucked her. The other hand lifted her completely off the ground and Mari wrapped her
legs around his waist. He slammed into her so hard her back bounced against the wall. Those luscious
lips kissed her with a passion Mari never knew existed in the man.

Malfoy wrenched her away from the wall and without pulling out of her lay her gently on the carpet. He
positioned her legs over his shoulders and once again began fucking her hard. Mari grabbed his arms.
He moaned as he nails dug into the soft flesh of his muscles. His pony tail fell over one shoulder,
thankfully not hiding the look of concentration on his lovely face. Intent on his task she took in the looks
of need. Her own breathing was heavy and hard as his prick thrust into her. Fucking, fucking. “Lucius,”
she pleaded as her body began to tremble, so close. Never before had sex been this intense for her.
Never had she reached this height of desire. Mari’s body arched and her piercing scream drowned out
her lovers own cry as the orgasm wracked them. Her vagina contracted around his still hard, spasming
phallus for a long time before she felt it shrink inside of her.

Lucius stay inside of her for a long time before withdrawing. Their eyes met and the two stared at each
other intently as he sat back on his knees. Eventually his breathing started quickening again and he
snarled while he reached for her, “Mari.”

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A week later Mari stood looking at her reflection in the mirror. She looked down at the small plastic
device once more before throwing it in the trash. Well, this is what I wanted. Cold water splashed over
her face as she though, what the hell was I thinking? I really hope this works out like I planned or I’m
facing a world of hurt. In a daze she pulled on some jeans and a tank top and went to the living room to
wait for Snape and Lucius. She sat there anxiously for a long time, thoughts running through her head.
Was this a mistake? Would they be really pissed? Did I fuck up? To late to take it back now, she
resigned as the crack of Apparition sounded through the room.

“Well Mari, what excitement do you have planned for us this evening?” Lucius sensual voice asked.

“Why don’t you guys sit down.” Mari felt really bad as her two men sat quietly and waited for her to
continue. “Um, shit! I don’t know how to say this so I’m just gonna spit it out.” She squeezed her eyes
closed for a moment. “I’m pregnant.”

“What?” Lucius said incredulously. “That’s not possible Mari. I watched you do the charms myself.
You can’t possibly be with child. Not mine anyway.”

“Fuck off Lucius. I’m not screwing anybody else or you’d know it wouldn’t you?” she snapped.

Severus sat there with his eyebrows raised. Sometimes it was impossible to tell what that man was
thinking. “My best guess is that the charms don’t work when you’re in an Animagus form.”

“She’s right Malfoy,” Snape said softly. “I’m afraid we had imbibed a bit to much to take that, or
anything else into account.”

“Well whose child is it?” Malfoy demanded.

Mari furled her brows angrily at the man. “Excuse me if my Crystal Ball isn’t working at the moment but
how the hell am I supposed to know!”

“What did the damn Healer say?”

“I haven’t been to the damned Healer. It’s only been two weeks, how would he be able to tell?”

Severus listened to her words, willing them to sink in. She’s having a baby. Malfoy has already had a
child so his fertility is proven. And mine? What chance do I have that this child is mine? The sudden
need to know overcame reason and he spoke, “there is a spell.” The others stopped bickering and
turned to him. “I’ve heard of it done and no doubt the Mediwizards are able to perform it. A bit of
blood from each man will show the paternity.”

Lucius grabbed Mari by the arm, “then it’s off to St. Mungo’s isn’t it?”

“We don’t have an appointment, we can’t just-”

“You will find that Lucius Malfoy has very little need of appointments Mari dear. I go where I wish,
when I wish. It’s amazing what money and power can buy.”

Snape followed albeit reluctantly to the Hospital where Lucius stormed up to the fourth floor. It was
amazing how the man knew exactly where the Obstetric section was. The Potions Master found himself
wondering just how many times the man had been here. He sighed, at least once which was one more
time than he’d been here.

Malfoy loomed over a terrified receptionist at the counter. “Theakston, where is he?”

The mousy little creature peered up at him from behind large glass spectacles, “he’s on a break sir. If
you’d like to have a seat I’m sure he’ll be back soon.”

Lucius leaned on the counter and turned his most seductive gaze on the woman. He reached out a
gloved hand and fingered the name tag on the woman’s upper chest. She blushed but was unable to
break his gaze as he spoke, “Carlotta, what a lovely name. Forgive me my lack of manners. Allow me
to introduce myself if you will. Lucius Malfoy,” he said taking her hand. The woman’s smile slowly
faded slightly but the flush staining her cheeks reddened in recollection of the name.

“Oh, Mr. Malfoy. I am sorry sir,” she stammered. “Let me just go and find the physician. I’m sure he’ll
be out shortly.”

The woman quickly sped through the rear door. “Very impressive Lucius,” Mari said and crossed her
arms. Soon a very old looking gentleman came to greet them. He had a fuzzy head of long white hair
and a handle-bar moustache to match. He wore a white lab coat with a pocket full of quills.

“Ah, Mr. Malfoy,” he said. The man’s eyes roamed over Mari briefly and then to the imposing form of
Professor Snape. “Please, come in to a room.” The three went back into a small examining room and
closed the door. “So, what seems to be the, er, problem today?”

“I would remind you that anything said in here remain in the most strict confidence?” After receiving a
nod of reply Lucius went on, “I need you to tell us who the father of this child is.”

The old man stood quietly for a moment, choosing his words. “I expect that you mean one of you
gentlemen is the father and you don’t know which?” Knowing eyes moved from Lucius to Snape who
merely nodded. “May I remind you that Wizarding Law requires the father to marry this girl?”

“I am very well aware of that, yes.” Lucius snapped.

The Mediwizard gathered his supplies and readied the potions. He pricked each man’s finger and put a
drop of blood into each small tube, stirring them gently. “Malfoy if you are the father the parchment will
show the child in red, and if you are the sire,” he turned to Snape. “It will show black.” He gave one to
Mari to drink and then after several minutes offered her the other. “Get up on the table now and bare
your stomach.” A fresh white piece of paper was laid on her stomach before the old man waived his
wand over her muttering the charms. Several minutes later he picked the parchment up and studied it.
His already pale face blanched as his body stiffened. “Oh, dear.”

“What? Tell me. Who is the father,” Lucius demanded.

The physician said not a word but turned the paper to the anxious group. On it was indeed a red stain
marking Malfoy as a father to be............but there was also a black one as well....
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