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It´s nothing to be ashamed of...	By : Maeglin Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 5876 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It´s nothing to be ashamed of...
by Maeglin Yedi

Pairing: HP/LM
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash (sex between two men)
Disclaimer: I don´t own any of them, I just play with them.
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Summary: Lucius has a serious problem. Can Harry help him with it? Silly ficlet.

A/N: I blame this one on Nimori and her suggestions for a Bottom!Lucius.

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"It´s nothing to be ashamed of, really," Harry told his lover in an understanding tone while he put his hands on Lucius´ naked shoulders. He was rewarded with the most evil glare Lucius had ever given anyone.
"I´m sure it happens to a lot of men." Harry could feel Lucius growl. His lover jumped up to his feet, and started pacing across their large bedroom in Malfoy Manor.
"You shut your yap, you impertinent little brat," Lucius snarled, and Harry couldn´t stifle a giggle that escaped his mouth. That infuriated Lucius even more, and he picked up his wand, pointed it at Harry and.....threw it against the wall while he let out a frustrated cry.
Harry sighed and thought about what had happened. Well, it was simple really. Lucius couldn´t ´get it up´ so to say. They had woken up on this lovely Saturday morning, and Lucius had, in his own romantic way, instructed Harry to get up on all fours and then it had happened. Lucius´ equipment had refused to function properly.
And Harry had to admit, it surprised him enormously, seeing that Lucius had the biggest stamina he had ever seen. The man could get it up 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. But you wouldn´t hear Harry complain. Oh no. He loved his husband, his lover, his best friend and not just because Lucius could satisfy him sexually like no one else could.
"I´ve heard that it´s sort of normal for older men to have this problem." Harry tried to measure his husband´s reaction. Yep, it had been the absolute wrong thing to say. Lucius exploded.
"I´m 43! That´s not older or old! I´m in the prime of my life!"
Harry sighed again, and thought about their options. He could of course owl Severus and ask for an anti-impotent potion, if something like that even existed. But he knew that wouldn´t go well with Lucius. Because of course Severus and Draco never had this kind of problem, if Harry should believe all their fantastic stories about ongoing nightly escapades. Harry snorted, and was rewarded with another glare from Lucius who was standing in the middle of their bedroom, looking completely defeated.
The older Wizard stared down at his limp cock, and sighed deeply. He threw his head back, and let out a desperate "Why me?"
"Maybe we should try something different?" Harry offered.
"What do you suggest? Some silly role-playing game? Me Evil Death Eater, You Innocent Boy-Who-Lived? I believe we have played that game often enough in the past," Lucius snarled, and Harry nodded his head. Lucius was right. That was how it had all started between them....Evil Death Eater and Boy-Who-Lived discovering that they actually liked each other and could shag like a couple of dogs in heat.
But then suddenly Harry got an idea. And a good one at that.
"Maybe we should turn things around?" he asked softly, wondering how his husband would react to that. Lucius´ eyes widened and he was ready to verbally bite Harry´s head of....but didn´t. He pursed his lips, and actually considered Harry´s suggestion.
"And how will we do that? I put on your old spectacles and desperately cry ´Die Voldemort, Die!´?"
Harry fell back on the bed, laughing so loud, he had to hold onto his stomach. The idea of Lucius pretending to be him wasn´t exactly arousing....but it sure was funny as hell.
Lucius snorted loudly and rolled his eyes while he watched his young husband desperately trying to catch his breath.
"I´m rich. I´m powerful. I´m respected. Hell, I´m feared." Lucius glared at his limp cock. "And why won´t you just do as I say!" he yelled at his own dysfunctional organ. That statement threw Harry right back into the laughing fit he had just escaped from.
After a few long moments of trying to catch his breath while his husband continued to rant Harry finally recovered, and was able to say something coherent again.
"Come here, luv," he said as he wiped the tears away that had been running down his face. Lucius merely glared at him.
"Lucius Malfoy, get your arse in bed!" Harry yelled.
Muttering loud protests, Lucius walked over to the bed, and sat down next to his husband. He frowned and refused to meet Harry´s eyes.
"Would you just stop acting like a child who´s favorite toy is broken?" Harry scowled.
"But my favorite toy *is* broken!" Lucius told him, and Harry rolled his eyes.
"Then we will just have to fix it. Now, lay down."
Lucius reluctantly hoisted himself onto the bed completely, and lay down on his back, his arms crossed over his chest.
"What I meant to say earlier, before you gave me such a wonderful mental image of yourself, is that perhaps we should try it in a different way," Harry explained to his lover. Lucius´ head shot up, and he looked at his husband surprised.
"But we have already done it in different ways. We´ve used every piece of furniture in every room. And do you know how many rooms this Manor holds?" Lucius protested but this time it was Harry who glared.
"162. I´ve been living here for a couple of years now, luv. And yes, I very clearly remember all those pieces of furniture. Now just lay back and relax."
Lucius sighed and looked at his black-haired lover. Harry could always turn him on, no matter what. Even in their final battle against Voldemort Lucius had been walking around with an erection half the time just by looking at Harry´s tight ass while the young Wizard threw curses at everyone that got in his way. Yes, Lucius had to admit it. If anyone could fix this little problem, it was Harry.
The young man in question reached for a small vial of lubricant on the bedside table, and ushered Lucius to spread his legs.
"What are you going to do?" Lucius asked him quickly when he saw Harry coat his own fingers with the oily lubricant.
"Shut up and relax," Harry ordered his husband and Lucius pursed his lips, but did as his lover told him. Harry kneeled down between Lucius´ spread legs, and started stroking and caressing the older man´s firm thighs.
"How does that feel?" Harry asked him in a soft and what he hoped to be, seductive voice.
"Slippery."
Harry ignored his lover´s answer and continued to massage the oil into Lucius´ pale flesh. He purposely ignored the limp cock but concentrated on the area around it and on Lucius´ velvet sack. He was rewarded with a soft moan.
Harry moved his hands down, and when his fingertips touched Lucius´ tight entrance the older Wizard bucked his hips up in protest.
"What the hell are you doing?" he demanded to know but Harry pushed him back on the bed with one hand while his other hand continued to tease Lucius´ opening.
"Just shut up. I´m turning things around," Harry told him, and Lucius gave him a short glare but let his husband continue anyway.
Harry pushed his slippery index finger carefully into Lucius´ entrance, and moved it around a little.
"That hurts!" Lucius yelled, and tried to sit up but Harry pinned him right back down.
"For crying out loud, Lucius. It´s just my finger. It´s not like I´ve shoved my wand up your arse and cursed you with Cruciatus." Harry scowled, and Lucius growled.
Harry carefully probed the inside of Lucius´ tight hole, and found what he had been looking for.
"Merlin!"
"Sshh," Harry told his lover while Lucius stared at him with wide eyes. Harry stroked the sensitive gland again, and Lucius gasped loudly.
"...what.....ooh...is.....ahh...that..?" Lucius managed to ask in between sharp intakes of breath.
"That, my love, is your prostate. It feels good, doesn´t it?" Harry said with a big grin on his face.
"...yeah....ohh....suppose so.....Merlin..."
Harry added another finger, and continued massaging Lucius´ sensitive gland until he finally saw what he had been hoping for. Lucius´ limp cock slowly started to get hard. But Lucius was so wrapped up in the sparks of pleasure he felt raging through his body that he didn´t even notice. He just kept moaning and mumbling that what ever Harry was doing, he shouldn´t dare to stop.
Harry quickly added a third finger, and Lucius pushed his hips down while letting out a loud groan. Harry carefully watched his lover and was amazed and amused at Lucius´ response to his ministrations. It had always been very clear in their relationship. Lucius was the top. And in fact the Slytherin was very proud that he had never bottomed for anyone. Harry didn´t mind, he enjoyed being fucked senseless by Lucius. But now that he was in control and was making his lover squirm just by a couple of touches form his fingers, Harry knew that he wanted more. He just had to take advantage of this particular situation and be the top for a change.
Carefully watching his lover, Harry positioned his own hard cock, and slowly drew his fingers out. Before Lucius could protest he replaced them with his erection, and pushed forward hard.
Lucius widened his eyes as he realized just exactly what Harry was doing, and he wanted to protest but Harry thrust into his lover´s body, and hit that wonderfully sensitive spot with the head of his cock.
"Bloody hell!" Lucius yelled and Harry leaned over his lover´s body so he could kiss him while he kept thrusting into that incredible tight hole. Lucius opened his mouth to deepen their kiss and kept moaning incoherent words of protest and pleasure. Harry ignored them and just kept moving, slow but steady, until Lucius started begging him for release.
Harry pulled himself up a bit, and stared down at Lucius´ now rock hard and leaking cock. He took it in his hand, and started stroking it in time with his thrusts until he felt Lucius´ body stiffen, and his lover climaxed with a loud groan. Harry sped up his own thrusts, and soon followed his lover. He screamed out Lucius´ name as he, for the first time, filled his lover´s body with his own seed.
He collapsed on top of Lucius, who was still panting and finally seemed to gather what exactly just had happened.
"That was....." Lucius whispered into Harry´s thick, black hair.
"Amazing, wonderful, hot?" Harry offered hopefully.
"...Different."
Harry slapped his husband on his head playfully, and was rewarded with yet another glare. But this time he could see the corners of Lucius´ mouth twitch up into a smile.
"You do understand, that this can never ever leave this room. If this should ever reach Draco or Severus I will be forced to kill you," Lucius told his lover in a very stern voice but Harry just laughed at him.
"Don´t worry. It will be our little secret," he assured his husband, and Lucius wrapped his arms around Harry, and held him tight.
"Isn´t it amazing though?" Harry whispered while he buried his face in the crook of Lucius´ neck.
"Hm?"
"That we have both finally managed to lose our virginity after three years of marriage."
~~Fin~~
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