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Scenario 9: The Magic Drawer

Hermione stood in the mammoth wardrobe off of the master chamber and put away her things. It was almost comical if she thought about it. Her clothing and shoes took up a small corner while half of the closet was filled with his things. His wardrobe was over three times the size of hers. He had left an enormous section of the closet open for her, but her things barely made a difference.

She walked to a wall of shelving and drawers and began tucking her things into the drawers alongside his. It was rather intimate, she thought, lining her socks up in the drawer beside his. She still couldn�t believe things had come so far. Who would have thought that the perfect man for her would turn out to be a man who was once her enemy?

She knelt down to put some jumpers into the bottom drawer and yelped in surprise when she opened it. It was full of�toys. She set the stack of jumpers aside and with wide eyes she began to look through the drawer of surprise in amazement. There were vibrators, plugs, paddles, whips, clamps, feathers, strange looking little bullets with remotes, lotions, creams, powders�.she couldn�t believe that there were so many things in one drawer.

�Find something interesting?� She jumped, startled by the sound of his voice. She looked up to find him leaning in the doorway, a smirk twisting his handsome lips.

�What is all this?� She asked, getting to her feet and gesturing towards the drawer.

�Toys.� He said, walking towards her. �Want to play in my toy box, little girl?� He leered, reaching out for her and pulling her against him.

�Absolutely not! There�s no telling what is growing on those things! I can�t believe you kept them knowing I was moving in here�.� Her face was turning red and he could tell her temper was rising. He decided to cut her off before she had an all out tantrum.

�Easy there, Darling, calm down. Those are all brand new, purchased with YOU alone in mind.� He purred, using his voice to soothe her. �I would never re-use something like that with you. Didn�t you notice that I bought a new bed?�

�I thought the headboard looked a little different, I can�t say I paid much attention before, you kept me kind of busy when I was over.� She looked back at the drawer and her brow furrowed. �Why would you need those? You don�t have a problem pleasing me so I don�t understand the need for them.�

�They are just to spice things up a bit once in a while, not for every day use.� He pushed her hair back off of her shoulders and pressed his lips to her throat. �Would you like to celebrate your new home by playing a little?�

�Playing?� She shuddered when his teeth grazed the tendon at the base of her neck.

�Mmmmmhmmmmm�..after dinner we come back up here, lock the door and you and I are going to play a little game.� He slid his hands down her back and over her bottom.

�With toys?� She asked, wary yet excited at the same time.

�Oh yes�with toys. We will even play a little dress up.� Using his grip on her backside he pulled her tight against his hips, rubbing his erection against her belly.

�Lucius, did you ask me to move in here so you could play kinky games with me?� She asked teasingly.

�Partially, but the main reason is simply because I love you and want you near me. However, close proximity does make it easier to indulge in my favorite kinks.� He winked at her and slapped her bottom, hard enough that she felt the sting through her jeans.

�And what if I don�t like it?� She asked softly. �If I don�t like some of your games am I back in my little house alone?�

�No, if you don�t like it simply say so and it ends. But I hope you will give it a real chance before deciding you don�t like it. What may be uncomfortable for you in the beginning may turn into something you really enjoy after a bit.� He gripped her chin and turned her face up to his. �I love you; I would never make you do something you didn�t want, Hermione.�

�I love you too.� She said, her eyes going soft as she relaxed in his arms. �Alright, I�ll play in your toy box for a bit.� She smiled, her hands creeping around his waist to fill with the firm, muscular cheeks of his ass. �I hope you bought a few things with you in mind.�

�Damn, I knew you were perfect for me.� He growled before capturing her lips with his for a quick, thorough kiss. �Come, time for dinner.�

�Just us?� She asked, twining her fingers with his.

�No, Draco will be joining us for meals most of the time. However, when we wish for a nice romantic evening with just the two of us we can make arrangements to dine in other areas of the house. Come, you are going to need the nourishment if you are going to have the energy for the night ahead.� He said, guiding her out of the wardrobe. She quaked with anticipation. She loved it when Lucius got it in his head to try something new; it always turned out well for her.

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Hermione found her first �family� dinner at Malfoy Manor a little unsettling and not just because she knew Lucius intended to play afterwards. It felt strange to be sitting at Lucius�s left directly across from Draco, especially since he kept staring at her so�knowingly. It wasn�t that she was ashamed of her sexual relationship with Lucius, she was just a little disconcerted by the fact that Draco had seen her naked�thrice. Once back in college when they had fooled around, again when he barged into Lucius�s bedroom while they were having sex and then again when he walked into his father�s study to find her in the desk chair with her legs wrapped around Lucius�s head screaming in ecstasy. Draco was now scared to walk through a door without pounding on it really hard and announcing himself loudly.

She had been relieved when dessert was over and Draco retired for the night. Lucius had told her to go to their room and shower and that he had left something special on her dressing table that he wished her to change into. What she found made her purse her lips and blush. It was a satin corset with soft, flexible boning that fastened down the front with little hook and eye closures and a pair of matching satin underwear. She showered, making sure to shave carefully so that her legs were silky smooth and touchable. She opted to braid her hair, not quite sure what Lucius had in mind.

When she looked in the mirror she couldn�t help but blush. Her breasts were plumped over the top of the corset and her waist looked impossibly small over round hips and thighs. She looked decadent, lush and sexy but she felt nervous and a bit self conscious. She took a deep breath and with her heart pounding just a little she walked into their bedroom and stopped suddenly, yelping a little when she saw Lucius leaning against one of the four poster bed�s columns.

He looked�.delicious and dangerous. His long blond hair was swept back from his face and secured at his nape. He wore a black mask over his eyes and a pair of snug black leather trousers, nothing else. The sight of him was enough to have her pussy growing damp and her breath catching. Their was no question that he was beautiful and the glimmer in his eyes told her that he found her appearance just as arousing as she found his.

�Ready to play?� He asked walking towards her. Her stomach flipped so forcefully that she brought her hands up to rest against it.

�I�I�d-don�t know.� She answered softly as his fingers feathered across her shoulder and down her arm. He bent down and brushed a soft kiss against her lips.

�Don�t be nervous, I would never hurt you, I love you.� He whispered, his fingers wrapping around her wrist and pulling her towards the bed. �Lay in the middle.� He ordered, helping her up onto the mattress. When she was settled he reached for his wand lying on the nightstand. �Put your arms above your head.� She did as he said and then gasped when soft, velvet ribbons wound around her wrists and secured her to the ornate headboard.

�Lucius?� She tugged on the ribbons, slightly panicked.

�Shhhhh�..it�s alright, relax, I wont do anything to you that you don�t want, I promise.� He winked and leaned over her. �You look rather beautiful tied up in our bed.� He said softly. �Are you comfortable?�

�I�m not in any discomfort, but why do I need to be restrained?� she asked nervously.

�Because it excites me to see you so.� He ran his fingertips over the swells of her breasts and then walked them down the center of the corset. �This looks better on you than I imagined it would.�

�Where did it come from?� She wriggled when his fingers skittered over the sliver of skin between the bottom of the corset and the waist of her knickers.

�I bought it for you. Are you going to question me all night?� He asked, skimming the satin knickers and moving on to her soft, silky thighs.

�Yes, I�m nervous and this sort of thing is new to me.� She shifted her thighs back and forth as he stroked her sensitive skin.

�I know, that is what makes this so exciting for me. You are so responsive when I touch you that I can�t wait to experience your reactions.� He sat up, a seductive smile on his face as he looked her over once again. �I locked the door and cast a silencing charm so there shall be no surprise visitors. It is just you and me.�

He got up and walked away from her, disappearing into the wardrobe for just a moment, returning with a basket filled with various items. He set the basket on the nightstand and climbed into the bed with her, straddling her hips and staring down at her from behind the mask.

�Tell me what you are thinking.� He kept his weight off of her, his thighs straining beneath the leather, his hands resting on his knees. She licked her lips nervously and swallowed hard.

�I don�t know, there are so many thoughts racing through my head right now that I can�t catch a single one of them.� She answered honestly. �What are you thinking?�

�I think that you are beautiful bound as you are and I can�t decide if I want to eat your pussy or suck on your nipples first.� He said baldly, watching her reactions.

�Oh my god, Lucius!� She moaned and squirmed, her cheeks flushing and her pussy gushing at his words.

�I think that I may have erred a bit in this outfit.� He pursed his lips thoughtfully then reached up and pulled the corsets soft cups down so that her breasts were bare. �Mmmm�.much better.� He slid back until he was straddling her legs and stared at the stretchy lace that ran from beneath the corset between her thighs. �This isn�t going to do at all.� He said, tracing the pattern in the lace with his fingertips. He reached for his wand lying next to the basket and with a quickly whispered spell the lace vanished and left her easily accessible. �Now you are almost perfect.�

�Almost?� She croaked as he tugged playfully on the tuft of curls crowning her.

�Don�t worry, I�ll be right back.� He climbed off of the bed and disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Hermione lying on the bed wondering what he was up to. He reappeared several moments later pushing a small cart with a ceramic bowl and pitcher, several towels and a small black bag.

�Lucius?� She eyed him warily as he parked the cart beside the bed and sat on the edge.

�Lift your bottom.� He ordered, smiling when she complied despite her obvious reservations. He slid a towel beneath her hips then stroked her smooth thighs tenderly. �Spread your legs wide for me, Darling.�

�Why? What are you going to do to me?� She asked nervously.

�I�m going to shave you, what did you think I was doing with all of this?� He chuckled.

�I don�t know, I was afraid it was some kinky water torture or something. Why are you shaving me?� She asked, biting her lip. She�d never shaved all of her pubic hair off before though she kept it well groomed.

�Because I want to see every detail and because I think you will find that it makes you far more sensitive to me. Not to mention the fact that I love anything that gives me an excuse to play with your pretty pussy.� He raised his brows suggestively and pushed her thighs apart as wide as he could manage without her muscles straining. He filled a bowl with steaming hot water and dipped a washcloth into the scalding water, wrung it out and then laid it over her crotch. While he let the heat soak in and soften the curls he retrieved a shaving brush and cup, dipped the brush into the water and began whipping up a thick lather.

�Now, let�s get you lathered up.� He said, removing the cloth and tossing it into a basket on the bottom of the cart. He used long, slow strokes with the brush, covering every inch of her sex with the white foam. He kissed the inside of her thigh and set the shaving foam aside as he reached for the black leather bag. He withdrew a folded, straight edge razor, slowly unfolding it while she watched apprehensively.

�Please don�t cut me.� She whimpered as he cast a honing spell on the blade and dipped in into the water.

�I can handle a blade, Hermione; I shave with a straight edge every day and very rarely have I knicked myself.� He scooted a little closer and pushed her thighs a bit wider before pulling the flesh taut and stroking the blade gently across her mound. With slow, careful strokes he removed the curls from her vulva. She lay very still beneath his touch, finding it terrifying yet arousing at the same time. He smiled at her and took a damp towel to wipe away the excess foam. �Now would you look at that? So sweet and pink, a perfect little pussy.�

�Oh gods.� She whimpered. His naughty words made the muscles of her sex clench in anticipation and arousal and she knew he saw, spread as she was.

�It makes me so hard when I think about the way you respond so easily for me.� He said quietly as he pulled the cork from a vial of oil sitting on the cart and poured several drops onto the now naked mound of her pussy.

�What is that?�

�Just something to soothe your skin.� He dabbed a little on his finger and rubbed it across his lips, licking it off before offering his finger to her. �Cinnamon.� His balls pulsed at the feel of her lips and tongue around his finger as she suckled. He pulled his fingers from between her lips and circled them in the oil, spreading it over her. The tingling warmth had her wriggling and lifting her hips as he dipped into her slit, mingling the oil with her own thick cream and spreading it further into her flesh.

�It isn�t soothing, Lucius.� She moaned, arching her hips up against his marauding fingers.

�Ok, maybe I fibbed a little. It�s good for your skin but it�s also good for promoting blood flow to certain areas.� He leaned forward and blew gently across her mound. She cried out and lifted her hips as the oil heated and her clit began to swell and pulse.

�Oh god, that�s�.it�s torture!� She cried, pulling against her restraints and wishing she could touch her clit to ease the ache. �Lucius, touch me, please!�

�Calm down, take deep breaths and give it just a minute.� His dark chuckle annoyed her slightly and she tried to calm herself, breathing deeply while he watched her with an amused expression on his face.

�You are just being mean.� She pouted, her bottom lip pushed out. She wanted to squeeze her thighs together to ease the ache but he held them open.

�Mean?� He couldn�t resist leaning forward to nip at her lip. �I�m not being mean; you just need to learn patience. Now, how do you feel?�

�I ache, I need you, now.� She was panting slightly as she tried to wriggle free.

�No, you want me now, there is a very big difference.� He got to his knees between her thighs so she couldn�t close them and accio�d the basket to the mattress beside him. �You said you wanted to play so we are going to play. Now, we are going to keep things very light but if at any time you are in real pain or you find what I am doing unbearable, and I mean unbearable in the sense that you are in serious pain or discomfort not just uncomfortable, then all you have to do is say Mercy, Daddy and I will stop.�

�You want me to call you daddy?� She asked, raising her head from the pillow to stare at him.

�Would you prefer to call me Master?� He asked with a grin.

�Fine, Daddy it is.� She said, lying back down and trying to calm herself.

�You know, I am being quite kind right now, tolerating your cheek since you have never played these games before, soon, however, I will have to teach you how a submissive behaves when we play.� He saw her cheeks flush and reached into the basket for a black satin scarf. He pulled it through his fist slowly making certain that she watched closely. �Lift your head; I am going to blindfold you.�

�Why?� She whimpered as he leaned forward and wrapped the material around her head, covering her eyes and tying it at the back of her head.

�Because not being able to see will enhance your other senses, it will enhance your sense of touch, intensify what you feel. Not to mention it will stop you from asking what I am doing and why every five minutes.� He placed his hands on the mattress beside her shoulders and lowered his face close to hers. �Trust me, Hermione, I love you, I would never hurt you.�

�I trust you. I love you too.� He kissed her softly, a reassurance that he loved her and would take care of her needs. His kiss calmed her and tried to let go, to relax and give herself over to him but it wasn�t easy. She wasn�t certain she liked the out of control feeling of having her hands restrained and not being able to see what he was doing. She heard him rummaging through the basket then felt him settle back on his knees between her thighs. Did he really have to keep her splayed open to him that way?

Lucius knew she was having a difficult time giving up her control; it was what made playing this game with her all the sweeter. He found the satin box filled with honey dust and twisted open the lid. Inside was a small applicator that looked like a miniature feather duster. He dipped it into the golden powder and then painted her left nipple, twirling the applicator so that it tickled and teased as it coated the perky tip in honey dust. She made the sweetest sounds as she arched her back, wanting a firmer touch than the tickle of the feathers.

�Do you like that?� He asked, watching as she licked her lips, soft, gasping cries slipping past her lips as he coated the right nipple in the same, tormenting fashion.

�It tickles.� She felt the soft brush of his hair as strands slipped free of their ribbon and tickled the curves of her breast.

�And this?� He swirled his tongue around one shimmering areola, the sweet honey flavor of the powder teasing his taste buds.

�Oh yesssssss!� She hissed and arched her back as he suckled her, loving the feel of his lips and mouth drawing firmly on her nipples. Only when he could no longer taste the golden condiment he had decorated her with did he release her breasts, to take up the feathered applicator again and trail it up her arms, following along the sensitive skin with his tongue until he was nibbling on her fingertips.

�You taste so sweet, even without the honey dust.� He whispered, nibbling his way back down her arms, over her collarbones and breasts. He sat back on his heels and began to anoint her legs from the tips of her toes to the crease of her thighs and the smooth folds of her sex. He set the honey dust aside and took his time, beginning at her feet and nibbling his way up each leg. His tongue swirled over her flesh, his teeth grazing the fleshier spots as she squirmed and made sweet sounds of pleasure. By the time he got to the sweet, liquid delta between her legs his lips had touched nearly every inch of her.

�Lucius�please.� She spread her legs further, the petals of her sex opening to reveal the wet pink interior, her clit engorged with blood and fairly begging him to feast upon it.

�With pleasure.� He growled, unable to resist the temptation. �I�ve never been able to resist sweets.� He swiped his tongue over her leisurely, long, firm swipes beginning at her weeping orifice and ending at the firm bud of her clit. He licked, sucked and nibbled at the little kernel of flesh until she was fairly screaming in her passion, the wild bucking and gyration of her hips forcing him to hold her down lest she injure him. He continued to torment her until he felt the fluttering of her flesh against his lips indicating she was about to come and then he backed off, her agonized wail of protest ringing in his ears.

�No, Lucius!� She cried, frustrated because he stopped, because she couldn�t see him and she couldn�t reach out for him.

�Easy�.easy�I�m right here.� Her chest and neck were pink with arousal, her nipples puckered and dark. A fine sheen of perspiration coated her skin causing it to glimmer in the candlelight.

�Why did you stop?� She whined, closing her thighs on his hips and trying to pull him forward.

�Because I�m not ready for you to come yet. I want you to come when I�m inside you. I love feeling your greedy little pussy sucking me in.� She shuddered and he chuckled softly. He knew she was reaching her limit for their first foray into such games and as much as he would like to torment her all night he knew he would have to wrap it up. It was going to be a slow journey but he knew he was going to love every minute of it just as he had enjoyed every minute of their time together up until then.

Sex with Hermione, whether it was adventurous, kinky or just sweet, tender lovemaking, was always incredible. Even when they had mediocre sex it was still pretty damned good. He loved her to distraction, couldn�t get enough of her in fact. The thought of being without her for any length of time upset him, physically pained him.

�Then come inside me, please.� She begged shamelessly. Lucius reached for a small blue vibrator that he had purchased at the club and turned it on, laying it against her nipple and turning the little dial at the base until it vibrated against her. �Oh god�..what is that?� She moaned as the tickling vibration moved through her nipple and over her flesh as he slid it along the soft curves and tormented her nipples.

�The vibrator you wanted the night this all began, the one we looked at when I took you to the club.� He teased, sliding it down between her breasts and lower, over her abdomen to the fleshy mound above her slit. He used his fingers to part her, revealing the slippery, swollen flesh. He touched it to her clit and she nearly bucked him off the bed. Her scream was so sudden, so shocking that it actually startled him.

�Too much�too much�� she sobbed, writhing against her bonds. He slid it down from her sensitive bud to slide it gently inside her, fucking her slowly and watching her responses.

�Is it satisfying?� He asked. �Are you sorry you chose me over this?�

�No, no, nothing compares to you, Lucius, I want you, please�just you.� She was nearly incoherent as she became overwhelmed by sensation.

�Turn over.� He rasped, pulling the artificial phallus from inside her.

�I can�t!� Lucius reached for her waist and helped her turn over, the ribbons holding her wrists sliding easily along the rungs of the headboard to allow her turn. Lucius stuffed several pillows beneath her for comfort as he assisted her into position on her knees.

�Gods I love looking at your ass.� He growled, running his hands over the firm globes as she settled her head and shoulders onto the pillows. He ran his fingertips down the shadowed cleft, tickling the tightly puckered entrance and making her jump in surprise.

�Lucius?� She whimpered softly.

�I�m not going to take you there�yet. You aren�t ready for me there, but we are going to start preparing you tonight.� He pressed the tip of the vibrator against the virgin hole, the slick blue plastic coated with her fluids. She bucked and he laid his hands on the small of her back, holding her down. �Just relax, trust me.�

He pressed the narrow tip inside her with a steady gentle pressure until the ring of muscle relaxed and he was able to penetrate her fully with the little vibrator.

�Are you alright?� He asked huskily, reaching down with his other hand and loosening the front placket of his trousers.

�Yes�no�yes�� She didn�t know. It was so strange to feel something in there, not quite uncomfortable and not quite pleasurable either.

�Confused? Are you in pain? Do you want me to stop?� He withdrew his cock from the confining leather and sighed in relief as he stroked his heavy erection.

�Yes�no�.I don�t know!� She bit into the pillow when she felt the tip of his cock line up with her pussy and push slowly inside.

�You know what you have to say if you want me to stop.� He pushed deeper, pulling back, nearly all the way out and then back in again. She moaned and rolled her hips, grinding back against him as she sought the stimulation of his cock. �There�s my girl, that�s it, push back against me.� He turned the dial on the vibrator and nearly choked when he felt it vibrating through the septum between rectum and vagina. Her head came up and her back arched as he began thrusting into her, holding the vibrator still inside her backside. The noises coming from her were guttural as she pushed back against him as much as her restraints would allow.

�Lucius�oh god�.I�m coming�oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god!� She stiffened and threw her head back, her cry of release, of one could call the shrill scream of uncontrolled pleasure a cry, echoed around the room and he was thankful for the silencing spells. She pulsed and constricted around him, her flesh undulated along his length, sucking him in a way that he hand never known before her. He withdrew the vibrator carefully and tossed it aside. He grabbed her hips with both hands and plunged into her forcefully, thrusting and rolling his cock into her, bouncing off of her backside with an audible slap of flesh on flesh until he couldn�t hold back. His balls pulled up tight and convulsed, his creamy tribute spurting from the tip of his cock and filling her again and again until he collapsed over her, resting his forehead between her shoulder blades as he throbbed and jerked against her in release.

�I love you.� He said breathlessly, kissing her back gently and reaching up to remove the blindfold. He pulled out of her slowly, carefully, knowing he had ridden her hard and she would likely be a little sore. He reached for his wand and removed the ribbons holding her arms, frowning slightly when she simply slumped onto the pillows in a boneless heap. �Hermione? Darling, are you alright?� He was worried. Had he pushed her too far?

He rolled her onto her back and pushed her hair back from her face, she was snoring softly, sound asleep. He laughed and shook his head, wondering if he would ever build her stamina up. He used his wand to remove their remaining clothing and he set the basket of unused toys onto the floor for another night. He kissed her slack lips, smiling when she gave a rather unladylike snort and snuggled into him. She had held up well, despite her reservations. Given a little time and patience she would be able to go all night.

With a wave of his hand the candles flickered out and Lucius closed his eyes, his witch securely in arms as he drifted off dreaming of the next adventure he would share with what was turning out to be the love of his life.

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A/N: Forgive me; I needed a break, something mindless and dirty as I try to focus my brain. I�m nearly done with a story and other stories are interfering and making it hard to focus...so I decided to revisit this one and add to the filth lol�..now�back to the story�.

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