Perhaps again - Day 6 - Narcissa/Lucius
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hp_may_madnessTitle: Perhaps Again
Pairing: Lucius/Narcissa
Word Count: 591
Rating: R
Warnings: None, probably
Challenge: springtime/outdoor sex/come with me
Lucius held out a hand to Narcissa. “Come with me”.
Narcissa looked up from her novel and raised an eyebrow.
“Come with me, please.”
“Where are we going?” Narcissa queried.
“Out to the garden, it’s a lovely day.”
Narcissa nodded, put down her book and took the proffered hand.
They entered the garden from the orangery and
lilacs brought them to a sun dappled open area with a
stone bench and large bed draped in gauzy fabrics. A three-tier tray filled with
sweets and tiny sandwiches sat with a teapot on a small table nearby.
“What is all this?” Narcissa asked quietly.
“It’s springtime, love. And in the spring a young man’s fancy turns to…”
Narcissa chuckled. “Young, love?”
“Fifty-something is not old!” Lucius huffed.
“Fifty-something? Where did you hear that?”
Lucius scowled. “Our son’s new beau no doubt. He is a bad influence.”
“Three years isn’t exactly new.” Narcissa added as continued to survey the scene in front of her.
“Yes, well I did miss the first two and no one informed me.” He pursed his lips.
Narcissa patted his arm. “You had enough to contend with, dear.”
“Quite.” Lucius responded to the reference to his stay in Azkaban prison. “Why
don’t I pour some tea and perhaps I could feed you a quiche or a lemon raspberry
tart.”
Narcissa sipped her tea. “Rum, Lucius?”
“Well, I thought perhaps…”
“So, this is more than just seduction in the garden?” She sipped again.
“I’ve been considering our son’s lifestyle choices and I believe we should…well that is…the Malfoy line must continue.” He sputtered.
Narcissa slipped out of her robes and left only her underthings on. “I’m happy to indulge in an afternoon romp in the garden, but a baby? Absolutely not. The boys will take care of the Malfoy line.”
“That’s exactly my point! The boys! Harry Bloody Potter and our son producing the next in the Malfoy line. The new-fangled potions. I shudder to think how it all works.” Lucius furrow his forehead and frowned.
Narcissa slipped out of her bra and grabbed a raspberry tart. She licked the
cream lewdly and snapped the pointed berry between her front teeth. “Perhaps, we
could come to an accommodation whereby you just decorate my much like this
tart.”
“It’s been a long time since we did that, and we did it then because we shouldn’t
have been doing anything. We weren’t even married.”
“It may be time for a change. We do have a bit of time to make up for.” Narcissa
said gently.
“It’s not that I haven’t…I just wasn’t certain I could…this morning, at breakfast
when I was looking down your robe…”
Narcissa slipped out of her knickers.
“I thought, perhaps, I could so after breakfast I took things in hand.” He
stopped abruptly. “I didn’t finish just checked to make certain…”
Narcissa summoned another tart and lapped at the cream. “Show me how you take
things in hand.”
Lucius coloured, but deftly removed his clothing in a moment. His prick well on
the rise. He moved to lie next to her.
“No.” She drew her knees up and spread her legs. “Kneel between my legs and show
me what you do. And then after I’m properly decorated, perhaps I will give you a
show. After all that, it will be your turn to choose.” She plucked the raspberry
from the tart and spread the whipped cream onto her lips.
Lucius groaned.
Pairing: Lucius/Narcissa
Word Count: 591
Rating: R
Warnings: None, probably
Challenge: springtime/outdoor sex/come with me
Lucius held out a hand to Narcissa. “Come with me”.
Narcissa looked up from her novel and raised an eyebrow.
“Come with me, please.”
“Where are we going?” Narcissa queried.
“Out to the garden, it’s a lovely day.”
Narcissa nodded, put down her book and took the proffered hand.
They entered the garden from the orangery and
lilacs brought them to a sun dappled open area with a
stone bench and large bed draped in gauzy fabrics. A three-tier tray filled with
sweets and tiny sandwiches sat with a teapot on a small table nearby.
“What is all this?” Narcissa asked quietly.
“It’s springtime, love. And in the spring a young man’s fancy turns to…”
Narcissa chuckled. “Young, love?”
“Fifty-something is not old!” Lucius huffed.
“Fifty-something? Where did you hear that?”
Lucius scowled. “Our son’s new beau no doubt. He is a bad influence.”
“Three years isn’t exactly new.” Narcissa added as continued to survey the scene in front of her.
“Yes, well I did miss the first two and no one informed me.” He pursed his lips.
Narcissa patted his arm. “You had enough to contend with, dear.”
“Quite.” Lucius responded to the reference to his stay in Azkaban prison. “Why
don’t I pour some tea and perhaps I could feed you a quiche or a lemon raspberry
tart.”
Narcissa sipped her tea. “Rum, Lucius?”
“Well, I thought perhaps…”
“So, this is more than just seduction in the garden?” She sipped again.
“I’ve been considering our son’s lifestyle choices and I believe we should…well that is…the Malfoy line must continue.” He sputtered.
Narcissa slipped out of her robes and left only her underthings on. “I’m happy to indulge in an afternoon romp in the garden, but a baby? Absolutely not. The boys will take care of the Malfoy line.”
“That’s exactly my point! The boys! Harry Bloody Potter and our son producing the next in the Malfoy line. The new-fangled potions. I shudder to think how it all works.” Lucius furrow his forehead and frowned.
Narcissa slipped out of her bra and grabbed a raspberry tart. She licked the
cream lewdly and snapped the pointed berry between her front teeth. “Perhaps, we
could come to an accommodation whereby you just decorate my much like this
tart.”
“It’s been a long time since we did that, and we did it then because we shouldn’t
have been doing anything. We weren’t even married.”
“It may be time for a change. We do have a bit of time to make up for.” Narcissa
said gently.
“It’s not that I haven’t…I just wasn’t certain I could…this morning, at breakfast
when I was looking down your robe…”
Narcissa slipped out of her knickers.
“I thought, perhaps, I could so after breakfast I took things in hand.” He
stopped abruptly. “I didn’t finish just checked to make certain…”
Narcissa summoned another tart and lapped at the cream. “Show me how you take
things in hand.”
Lucius coloured, but deftly removed his clothing in a moment. His prick well on
the rise. He moved to lie next to her.
“No.” She drew her knees up and spread her legs. “Kneel between my legs and show
me what you do. And then after I’m properly decorated, perhaps I will give you a
show. After all that, it will be your turn to choose.” She plucked the raspberry
from the tart and spread the whipped cream onto her lips.
Lucius groaned.