Dangerous Creatures | By : Anath Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 3346 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Dangerous Creatures
Author: Anath de Malfoy
Pairing: Lucius/Walden Macnair
Summary: Lucius is enslaved by the Ministry of Magic's executioner of dangerous creatures. Or is he?
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: M/M slash, BDSM, watersports/golden showers, semi-violence
Possible Spoilers: Book 3 - "The Prisoner of Azkaban"
Disclaimer: These aren't my characters, but J.K. Rowling's. I'm just allowing them to play, as she won't! As I'm not profiting from this, suing is a waste of time.
He can never be broken.
Neither surge after surge of blinding agony from the Cruciatus curse, nor the vicious red welts from a bullwhip seared upon his back, buttocks and thighs, can wring a sob or plea for respite from the naked blond man prone at the feet of Walden Macnair, the fearsome executioner of savage beasts for the Ministry of Magic. Such degradation merely brings purrs of pleasure from the victim, Lucius Malfoy, as he obediently tongues his tormentor's dragon-hide boots until they are sleek and shiny with spit. Macnair looks down at Lucius and can barely suppress a moan of longing. Despite his suffering, Lucius looks glorious, with his flowing locks of silver-blond hair, his tall shapely body slim yet muscular, and his skin exquisitely pale and unblemished save for the whip-weals. But strong and well built though he is, Lucius seems almost fragile beside the brawny, hulking menace that is the leather-clad Macnair.
The executioner grasps a leash of thin steel chain attached to a spiked collar around Lucius' neck, and hauls Lucius to his knees. He seizes Lucius by his hair, and stares into the grey eyes of the kneeling wizard. They are full of sensual hunger, daring Macnair to do as he will, to do his worst.
"You're a dangerous creature, you slippery Malfoy snake," Macnair rumbles threateningly. "Perhaps it should be your head on the block tomorrow, instead of that mad Hippogriff's..." and he draws a finger in an ominous line across Lucius' throat. Lucius merely smiles and slowly licks his lips, as if he would like nothing better. He moves his thighs apart, allowing Macnair full view of his hard and swollen cock. The dominant man's own erection is straining in his leather pants as he backhands Malfoy across the face, the slap leaving a vivid scarlet mark upon his lover's cheek, but still provoking neither begging nor tears. Only bliss beyond description enlivens the senses of Lucius Malfoy, as he meets each new torture with anticipation, savouring each fresh humiliation, hurting deliciously while still remaining proud.
Lucius' mouth and tongue are so hot and willing as he ravenously licks and sucks everywhere Macnair commands him to. Lapping the sweat from the dominant wizard's body. Carefully and sensuously rimming Macnair's ass when he unzips the heavy hide to bare his flesh. Licking and kissing Macnair's solid shaft, sucking on it teasingly, seductively, before taking it deep into his throat. Greedily swallowing every drop of golden fluid when Macnair pisses in his mouth. Macnair groans uncontrollably as he watches Lucius giving himself so completely. Panting, he utters a spell to cleanse the blond wizard and violently crushes his lips to Lucius', bruising the silky mouth of his lover and biting so ferociously that blood trickles down Lucius' chin.
Macnair can hold back his furious lust no longer. His hardness seeping and white-hot, he drags Lucius to the bed by his leash and forces him onto all fours. The executioner can hardly pronounce the words of the spell for lubrication as he spreads Lucius' ass-cheeks, and is further aroused by the beautiful sight of his lover, bent down and ready to be entered; the firm set of Lucius' shoulders, the graceful sweep of his back and the perfect proportion of his limbs, the tumbling perspiration-dampened hair, and the vulnerability of the tight channel splayed before him, its clenched ring of muscle awaiting the onslaught of Macnair's massive cock...
Macnair loses all restraint as he slams into Lucius, snarling like an animal, so intense is his need to feel and fill that velvet tightness, to pummel the gorgeous blond man's insiraw.raw.
Lucius smiles to himself, aglow with triumph as he arches his body, raising his hips as Walden brutally fucks him. Although Lucius glories in the pain, and his own member throbs and twitches, he remains serene, does not give the executioner the satisfaction of hearing him plead for more. His pride is intact, his control maintained, and he is certain in his knowledge of who truly is the beast, and who the master...
The End.
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