Fantasy House

The next morning found the six roommates near or in the pool. Lucius laid languidly on one of the many poolside chairs, soaking up the morning sun. Well, that is, until Sirius splashed him with a healthy dose of ice cold water.



"Grow up!" the Slytherin elder hissed at the Gryffindor.



Sirius barked with laughter. "Lighten up!" he retorted, humorously.



Hermione shook her head as she idly kicked her feet in the pool. She sat prettily on the side of the pool, Remus standing in the pool beside her. "I should have been there for you," he told her. "All of you. I should\'ve..."



"Stayed with your pregnant wife," the witch chided. "He may have been callous, but Harry was right. We were on a secret mission direct from Dumbledore. You being with us would have jeopardized everything."



"\'Secret mission from Dumbledore,\'" Snape huffed. "How many of us were given secret missions from that old coot? I lived under his rule for years only to find out that my job was to prepare the sacrificial lamb and place him on a silver platter."



Hermione glanced at the Potions Master. "I\'m sure he never meant..."



"Oh, he meant it, Hermione," Severus interrupted. "Make no mistake about it, darling. He meant every bit of hell he put all of us through. You Gryffindors like to toss him on this pedestal. He doesn\'t deserve the spot."



"And you do?" Sirius growled, raising the corner of his lip slightly in a sneer. "Dumbledore did what he thought was necessary for the greater good. He was a great wizard and I am proud to have served under him."



"Listen to what you are saying, Black. \'To serve under him.\' Everyone served under the great Albus Dumbledore," Lucius spoke, his eyes closed against the sun. "Because he was seemingly above everyone else. Like Severus said, he was on a pedestal. Too high for mere mortals to reach."



"And what about you with your precious Voldemort, huh, Malfoy?" Sirius snapped. "You seemed pretty keen on serving under him. Never had any qualms as far as I can see."



"Then apparently, you didn\'t look carefully enough," the younger Malfoy quickly defended his father. "While you were staying safe and sound in the ancestral Black family home, my father and mother were getting tortured on a daily basis by that man. What did you do during the war, Black?"



Hermione threw her hands up in anger. "Would the four of you stop it?! Honestly, you\'re worse than a gang of children fighting over Halloween candy. What does it matter what those men did while they were alive anyway? They\'re dead. Both of them. And they are not coming back."



"Thank the gods for that," Lucius stated bluntly. "At least Potter did something right."



Draco nodded his agreement with his father while the witch rolled her eyes. It was almost useless to her when it came to the arguments between the men. Yes, they were some of the most intelligent people to ever come out of Hogwarts. But, every single one of them were as stubborn as mules. They just simply refused to look past their ideas of the facts.



Remus decided to change the subject a bit. He hadn\'t meant for his small comment to get so far out of hand. "He will find us, Hermione," he assured her, touching her knee and looking up into her doe eyes.



She nodded. "I hope so," she sighed, though she couldn\'t help but think that the only reason why Harry managed to destroy all of the Horcruxes was because of her. How was he going to find them without her help?



(II) (II)



Around noon, the gang returned to the house and made sandwiches. No one said much of anything. Once his sandwich was finished, Severus disappeared into the lab. Remus took his sandwich into the living room and picked up the latest edition of the Prophet.



They all busied themselves with various things, making sure to stay separated until the appointed time. When two thirty rolled around, Hermione made some comment about tending to the rose bush in the front garden. The men knew she wasn\'t really going to do that. She hated roses, preferring daisies instead.



Draco drifted into the lab to see if Severus needed any help. After all, "I promised Severus I would help him out with his potions today," he told his father and excused himself.



Lucius nodded his consent and asked Sirius if he wanted to check out that room now. All animosity was forgotten as the blond and black haired men walked to the room in question.



Remus continued reading his paper. To his surprise, he heard two completely different locks click shut. Apparently, the Potions lab had a lock as well. He suddenly felt sorry for Severus and Draco until he realized that that would buy him and Hermione a bit more time.



He quietly folded his newspaper and placed it flat on the coffee table. Then, he made his way to the back garden before slipping to where he knew Hermione had already started testing the northern border.



(III) (III)



"Severus?" Draco called as he entered the Potions lab.



"Come in and don\'t..."



The door seemed to wrench itself from Draco\'s hand as it slammed shut. The blond Slytherin stared at it in awe as it locked itself.



Severus swore under his breath, though loud enough for Draco to hear. The young man found he couldn\'t agree more with the Potions Master\'s sentiments.



Maybe it was because he had been around Hermione for too long. It was the only explanation Draco had for the next words to come out of his mouth. "Well, I suppose it could be worse," he said, glancing at Snape hopefully. "I may not be my father, but neither am I Black."



Snape\'s eyes narrowed. "You should be hog-tied and scalped for that comment," he sneered as he turned back to stirring his potion.



Draco slowly made his way to stand next to his old teacher. He was always eager to learn new things, including Potions. "What can I do?" he asked, glancing at the four simmering cauldrons.



Almost absentmindedly, Severus picked up a clean stirring rod from the table next to him and handed it to Draco. "Stir that vat of Wolfsbane Potion counter clockwise. And, try not to make a mess," he added as an afterthought.



They fell into a companionable silence as they worked on the potions. Every once in a while Severus would speak an instruction to Draco or Draco would ask his old mentor a question. For the most part, though, it was peaceful, just the simmering and bubbling of cauldrons acting as background music to the men\'s thoughts.



Severus\' mind drifted to the fact that the door to the lab was locked. If they played their cards right, Hermione and Remus could have more time to check the border. But, he could only guess how long Black would last in the sex chamber he and Lucius were currently locked in.



Lucius informed him of yesterday\'s quest. After only forty-five minutes of testing, he and Hermione had entered the house to find Black passed out along with Lupin and Draco. Severus knew from experience that Lucius could drag a session out for at least an hour.



But, if Black blew his load after only thirty to forty-five minutes...



It had to be timed right. Yet, the Slytherin had no idea how to time it. Should he start with Draco after forty-five minutes had passed? Or should he wait the allotted hour he gave Lucius?



If his calculations were correct, Lupin would have heard both doors lock themselves as he began making his way to the border. Which would mean, he and Hermione would know all four men were locked up until they gave appropriate sexual performances. And Zabini would want to watch both.



Severus was never one to underestimate Lupin, even if he disliked the werewolf. So, he figured Lupin would inform the witch of these new circumstances. He also hoped he assumed correctly when he hypothesized that Lupin would try to use the freely given time to his advantage.



As he popped a pair of newt eyes into a cauldron, he prayed his assessment was correct. It was, after all, nearly impossible for Severus to trust anyone. And he felt as though he were risking everything to trust the werewolf.



(IV) (IV)



As the door gave the satisfied sound of the lock clicking into place, Lucius and Sirius glanced at one another. An uncomfortable silence fell over them, then, the Animagus asked, "How should we do this?"



Lucius raised an eyebrow and folding his arms. "I suppose like any other sexual feat we\'ve done, Black," he replied, scowling.



It was Sirius\' turn to raise an eyebrow. "I\'ve only done so much with wizards. I know very little."



"You knew enough to get both the werewolf and my son off yesterday," the blond pointed out.



Sirius shook his head. "I never got Draco off. He got himself off. Then, he got me off while I focused on Remus," he admitted. "I hadn\'t even expected Draco to participate."



"Then it shouldn\'t be too difficult to be with me," the Slytherin surmised. "You only have one person to deal with, rather than two."



The Animagus gazed around the room. "I thought we were going to explore this place? You know, see if any animals live in the trees."



Lucius waved a hand at the forest, indicating that Sirius was welcome to proceed. "Be my guest."



The Gryffindor started to walk towards the trees, but stopped. He turned back to other pureblood. "I would really prefer if we got the sex over with," he stated.



The blond aristocrat raised an eyebrow. "Shall I bugger you now?" he asked, taking a step forward.



"No!" the dog growled. "Snape isn\'t finished with that potion. I was thinking more like... we could... I don\'t know. Play?"



"Play?"



"Yeah, you know. Touch, kiss, maybe... suck or something," Black suggested. "Just... play."



Lucius took another step towards the dogman. "You really never do grow up, do you, Black?" he mused.



"You\'re not putting your cock in my arse until after Snape finishes that pain potion. I refuse to do any type of buggering until then," Sirius growled.



The blond looked amused by this. "Afraid of a little pain, Black?" he asked. "I assure you it\'s quickly replaced by a pleasure that will almost make you question your sexuality. You really should try it."



Sirius actually contemplated this. Then, "We don\'t even have any lubrication," he pointed out, almost defiantly.



Lucius tilted his head, a bit surprised. "You mean, if we had lubrication, you would?" he questioned, almost not believing it.



The Animagus had always been something of a daredevil. At Hogwarts, he was always the main one to suggest some new and exciting and dangerous thing for the Marauders to get into. He was the main reason they ended up in detention so many times, though James gave his fair share.



He thought about experiencing a man without the potion Snape was making. It was how the Muggles did it, after all. It was how Hermione did it, wasn\'t it? She lost her virginity without any pain potion. And if she could...



He slowly nodded his head. Then, he placing a hand up to stop Lucius as the blond took another step forward. "But! Only if I get to bugger you in turn."



Malfoy smirked and opened his arms in an inviting gesture. "But, of course, Black. I wouldn\'t have it any other way," he offered.



The moment a bottle a lubrication appeared on the forest floor between the two men, they knew Zabini had been watching and listening to every thing. Lucius gestured towards the bottle and Sirius bent down to pick it up.



After reading the label, the Animagus handed the bottle to Malfoy. "Let\'s get this over with," he stated, drawing a laugh from the older man.



"You make it sound as though you just signed your own death sentence," he commented, popping the bottle top open and squirting a bit of the lube on his fingers. "It\'s just sex, Black. Nothing to be afraid of."



"Yes, well, be gentle," the dark haired man said. "I am a virgin, after all."



That statement made both men chuckle at the irony of it. Especially since they both knew that, at least in other areas, Sirius was no virgin. But, surprisingly enough, Lucius took the other man\'s virginity into consideration as he suggested the dog should lay down.



The blond followed Sirius to the ground, kneeling next to him. He continued to rub the lube between his fingers as he bent down to place a kiss on the man\'s lips.



It was a different feel to kiss Black. Sure Lucius had been known to snog Severus senseless, but this wasn\'t like kissing his friend. For a brief moment, Sirius was shy. But, the moment passed as quickly as lighting a match, then, the Gryffindor pushed upward, trying to battle the Slytherin for dominance.



Lucius quickly pulled out of the kiss. "Listen, Black," he hissed. "If you want to do this in a way where it won\'t hurt so much, you must release control to me. Anal sex takes preparation and I cannot prepare you properly if we have to fight for the upper hand."



At least Sirius looked sufficiently cowed. "Habit," he mumbled as he laid back down.



Lucius rolled his eyes and kissed the dogman again. He took it slow, gently prying Sirius\' lips open with the tip of his tongue. Well, as slow as could be expected.



The lubricated hand ran along Sirius\' inner thigh before gently kneading his sack. Sirius moaned at the contact and tried to buck at Lucius. The Slytherin hissed. "Let me," he whispered against the Animagus\' lips, his voice soft and seductive.



As though the man was as hypnotizing as a snake, Sirius found himself falling into a trance. And he had no qualms with this trance as the Slytherin peppered kisses along his jawline and his neck.



Lucius continued to play with Sirius\' sack as he added more lube to his hand. He sucked gently on the Animagus\' neck. He bit, causing the dog to yelp in surprise, then licked the wound and continued to suck.



That was when Sirius felt something different around his bottom. Lucius wasn\'t just playing with his sack anymore. One hand was being used to massage his balls, but the other was lavishing his bottom with the lube. He was expecting the lubrication to feel cold to the touch and was surprised when it didn\'t. He could only surmise that Lucius had been warming the lube with his hands.



The blond picked up his head and stared at the Gryffindor. Two sets of gray eyes stared at one another as Lucius slipped between Sirius\' legs and added even more lube. Then, the older man kissed Sirius again, his tongue delving violently into the man\'s mouth.



Sirius groaned happily at this treatment. He enjoyed when it was rough and he wrapped his arms around the other man. He was startled out of the kiss when he felt Lucius\' finger attempt to slip inside of him. "Wait," he said, sounding gruff.



Lucius shook his head. "It\'ll be ok," he whispered, using the hand not trying to bury itself inside Black to hold the back of Black\'s head.



He continued to prod at the opening with his forefinger, all the while ignoring Black\'s muffled cries. When Lucius broke the kiss, he nearly glared at the man. "It wouldn\'t be so bad if you just relax. I\'m already inside," he said.



Sirius was about to protest when he realized that Lucius was correct. The man\'s finger, all the way to his knuckle, was inside of him. He squirmed a little as he tested the feeling of it and fought the urge to eject it.



Lucius continued to watch him, keeping a patient hand on the man\'s head. When he saw the Gryffindor slowly begin to relax, he pulled his finger out a little before pushing it back in. Sirius jumped at the sensation, so Lucius did it again. And again.



Their eyes never left one another as Malfoy continued to move his finger within Black. He added more lube to the area. Then, kissing Black, Lucius started to insert a second finger.



There was pain, as Sirius felt himself being stretched little by little. But, he couldn\'t help but remember how that one finger had started to actually feel good. And if one finger felt good, then it only made sense that two would.



As the second finger was added, Sirius started to understand why Hermione liked sex so much. He knew a bit about a woman\'s body, and about the g-spot. Lucius began pumping his fingers into Sirius, and the Animagus knew the wizard had found his g-spot.



"Feels good?" Lucius mused as he watched the emotions flit around on Sirius\' face.



"So..." the man whispered, "good..."



Lucius began fisting his erection as he did so, he slowed his fingers down considerably. Sirius opened his eyes at the loss of sensation and looked at Malfoy. "What\'s wrong?" he asked.



The Slytherin smirked, but instantly became serious again. "Your hands are free, Black," he commented, giving a pointed look at the bottle of lube. "Would you mind pouring some of that on my penis?"



"You can say cock, Malfoy," the dark haired man responded, though he did as he was asked.



"More," Lucius said and continued to repeat until he was satisfied with the amount.



He took his fingers out of the Gryffindor and took the bottle from the man. Lucius poured even more lubrication upon Sirius\' opening. Then, he placed his dick at the entrance. Again, he kissed Black, burying his hand in the man\'s hair.



Lucius went as slowly as he could go. But, Sirius was tight and the growl issuing from the Animagus\' lips was enough to make the blond aristocrat blow his load right then. He continued to push into the man, pushing pass the barrier until he was as far in as he could go.



"Holy fuck!" Sirius shouted, throwing his head back as red and white dots exploded in his vision. He snarled at the pain, his almost non-existent nails digging roughly in Lucius\' back. "Fuck! Fuck! Fffff...."



Lucius remained still, overwhelmed by the tightness and trying to calm himself down. He hissed at the strong fingers digging in his back and knew there would be bruises there tomorrow. Had it really been so long since he had taken Severus\' anal virginity? Had it been so long since he had been with another man for the first time? Anal sex between him and Severus had become almost second nature to the two men. Especially after Lucius\' divorce.



Both men were breathing heavily. Sirius felt as if his insides were being ripped into two pieces. The fingers had felt exquisite. Why did this hurt so much? By God, it hurt!



"It\'s... it\'s over," Lucius panted in a whisper. "The... worst part... It only gets better... from here..."



Sirius did not understand why the man was saying such asinine things. Only gets better? That fucking hurt! Like hell it only gets better! Sirius had been shredded into two pieces and Malfoy had the audacity to claim that it only got better? Was he mad?



Malfoy was kissing him, but Sirius ignored it. He was in pain and he wanted the fucking thing out of him. Why hadn\'t Malfoy taken it out yet? Sirius had lost the energy to fight, but could slowly feel it building back up.



Lucius continued to kiss him. Peppered kisses on his chin, a lick to his bottom lip. Then another lick to his bottom lip. Then, the blond was sucking on his bottom lip, pulling it between his teeth and giving it just a small nip.



Sirius found that didn\'t hurt as much as he thought it would. Especially when there was an even larger pain in his bum. Quite literally.



He just wanted the man to stop, but Lucius was persistent. He just kept kissing him, even though Sirius wasn\'t returning the kisses... But, that wasn\'t true. He was returning the kisses. And then he found that he couldn\'t stop returning the kisses, plus add some of his own.



They lay upon the forest floor and kissed. Lucius\' cock remained buried inside of Sirius, not moving. Sirius would have been content in this position. All ready the pain of the foreign object in his arse was lessening, until he started to feel it disappear all together.



Lucius broke the kiss gently and stared at Sirius. Again, the Animagus had his eyes closed. Why must he always do that? Hermione enjoyed doing that as well. It had to be one of those Gryffindor trusting things.



He continued to stare until Sirius opened his eyes questioningly. "Why..."



His question was silenced as Malfoy pulled out and pushed back into him. Sirius\' eyes shot wide open as he stared at the man in shock. Malfoy did it again.



Sirius grabbed onto the man\'s back as Lucius pulled out and pushed back into yet again. "Oh, god," the Animagus breathed, his surprise evident in his voice.



The Gryffindor closed his eyes again and Lucius let himself smirk. He knew the man hadn\'t believed him before. Now, as Malfoy found a nice, slow pace, Black was beginning to understand how incredible being on the receiving end of anal sex was.



As Sirius\' moans and groans of pleasure split into the air, Lucius picked up the pace. He wanted to see the look of ecstasy on the Gryffindor\'s face. The knowledge that he would be the first one to receive such a look was almost more than the Slytherin could bare. Yes, it really had been far too long since he had been with a virgin man. He was almost looking forward to having sex with Draco. Almost.



Lucius picked up the pace just a bit more. Then, with a great shout, Sirius came over himself and Lucius\' chest. Lucius pulled out of the man completely and let his own cum join the fray. Then, spent, the blond let himself fall on top of the black haired man.



They both heard the door click open. They lay there for a while before Sirius tried to shift from underneath. Lucius gave the Animagus a tired look. "Where are you going?" he asked.



He caught the Gryffindor\'s glance at the door and shook his head. "Oh, no you don\'t, Black," he argued. "You promised me you\'d bugger me in turn. I want my turn."



Sirius stared at the man for a moment in wonder. Was he serious? The look in Lucius\' eyes said, without a doubt, he most certainly was serious. "I need to rest a bit," the Animagus admitted. "I\'ll be ready to go again in a moment."



Lucius nodded and wrapped his arms around the Gryffindor. As the blond fell asleep, Sirius found himself falling asleep. As his mind shut down, he wondered if Hermione and Remus had found anything.

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Author\'s Note: Wow. You know? I think that was the first time I ever wrote anal sex. I mean, really wrote it. How\'d I do?



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