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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Lucius/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
30
Views:
51,757
Reviews:
424
Recommended:
3
Currently Reading:
0
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Hermione’s Discovery
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Updated 10-29-06
Thank you all for the reviews. Lucius has certainly kissed Hermione before, but kissed her goodnight? Hmmm, maybe you have something there. He just doesn't seem the type, does he? He did have a very good time. Perhaps it was momentary gratitude. 8-)
Transition chapter this time around. They can't all be lemons. Gotta give Lucius' bum time to recover...
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Chapter Nineteen – Hermione’s Discovery
The next morning when they awoke together Lucius asked, “Are you ready to try being spanked?”
Hermione said, “I’m sorry, but not quite yet. Soon, I think, but I’m not quite ready yet. I hope you understand.” She gave him a look full of big brown eyes and a slight, regretful smile.
Lucius was a bit disappointed but offered her the choice of using the paddle on him again soon if she wished it. He didn’t want her sense of fair play to get in the way of him getting spanked again. Hermione smiled and said she might like that and they both left the subject alone to get dressed for the day, Hermione apparating back to her own room.
She had lot to think about. She had played a spanking game with lousy Lucius. Oh dear, she had really liked it and she had wanted to be spanked in return, but she was a little nervous about letting a much stronger, bigger man with obviously deviant interests hit her. She smiled, and then laughed out loud. Apparently she had deviant interests, too. That had been the most erotic experience of her life and she admitted she was going to go there again. Soon. I wonder what else Lucius has in his repertoire? Her curiosity was going to be the death of her innocence, she knew. And she was perfectly happy about it. Her besetting sin was her thirst for knowledge; this was just another manifestation of it.
Lucius met Hermione for dinner that night and enquired, “Leaving spanking aside for a while, would you like to hear about and possibly explore another ‘flavor’ of sex?”
Hermione knew she was never going to close this door if she said yes. “Yes,” she said, internally shrugging. She liked sex and it was looking more fascinating every day. Lucius would let her decide how much to accept, she hoped. But a bit of the excitement was that perhaps he wouldn’t let her call the shots. Oh, she really was totally depraved. Innocent Hermione had no idea how deep the erotic ocean was, but she was quite willing to dive in and at least swim on the surface. She determinedly threw off any lingering doubts about Lucius’ strength. Funny, how she actually was trusting Lucius not to hurt her. Downright strange, in fact.
Lucius had spent the day pondering which of his varied sex practices he should choose to explain to her if he got the chance. It had to be non-threatening. He had finally decided and was ready when she said ‘yes’. His choice could be combined with spanking later for more intense thrills. For now it had to be introduced on its own and feel good, if a little risqué. “I was thinking a little light bondage, which can range from pretending to be tied down to actually being tied down. Then there’s being tied up, a variation on the theme. It can include hands and feet or only one or the other. More advanced versions get into tying body parts, but we don’t have to worry about those for a long time. I need to trust you a lot more before that can happen.” Lucius sat back and waited for her to think about his suggestion.
Hermione’s mind jumped immediately to which body parts of his she’d get to tie up and flushed with a combination of embarrassment and eagerness. Down, girl, she thought. All in good time. Then she wondered who would be getting tied up or down first? Lucius had taken his turn being paddled. Did she now have to volunteer for bondage duty?
“Can we discuss this a bit more after the dance next week?” The day had brought another mundane surprise, “I really am getting my period this time so I would prefer to pause in our activities, just for now.”
“Of course, although I don’t mind either way.”
It fleetingly crossed Hermione’s mind that a little blood, no matter its source, probably wouldn’t have any effect on a Death Eater. She shook the unpleasant thought away as Lucius continued speaking.
“In the meantime I can recommend a few books if you’d like to do some more research.” He wasn’t really surprised when she accepted his offer. He knew just the titles to give her for the information he wanted her to have. Not too scary, but intriguing enough to dare her into trying it. Later that day he had an elf deliver several books to Hermione’s room.
The days before the dance flew by with Hermione studying her new texts thoroughly and making preparations for her initiation into bondage play. There were plenty of ideas to toy with, a few of which gave her excellent fantasies to enjoy. She knew Lucius was working on some new investment schemes; he was locked away in his study for hours, emerging only for meals. But he did attend nearly every meal with her, initially surprising her. It got lonely in the great pile sometimes, and she appreciated his company. Her friends preferred, for obvious reasons, not to visit her at her home. Lucius’ fearsome, and unfortunately well-earned, reputation still put off many of the populace.
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Do I at least get credit for updating quickly?
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Updated 10-29-06
Thank you all for the reviews. Lucius has certainly kissed Hermione before, but kissed her goodnight? Hmmm, maybe you have something there. He just doesn't seem the type, does he? He did have a very good time. Perhaps it was momentary gratitude. 8-)
Transition chapter this time around. They can't all be lemons. Gotta give Lucius' bum time to recover...
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Chapter Nineteen – Hermione’s Discovery
The next morning when they awoke together Lucius asked, “Are you ready to try being spanked?”
Hermione said, “I’m sorry, but not quite yet. Soon, I think, but I’m not quite ready yet. I hope you understand.” She gave him a look full of big brown eyes and a slight, regretful smile.
Lucius was a bit disappointed but offered her the choice of using the paddle on him again soon if she wished it. He didn’t want her sense of fair play to get in the way of him getting spanked again. Hermione smiled and said she might like that and they both left the subject alone to get dressed for the day, Hermione apparating back to her own room.
She had lot to think about. She had played a spanking game with lousy Lucius. Oh dear, she had really liked it and she had wanted to be spanked in return, but she was a little nervous about letting a much stronger, bigger man with obviously deviant interests hit her. She smiled, and then laughed out loud. Apparently she had deviant interests, too. That had been the most erotic experience of her life and she admitted she was going to go there again. Soon. I wonder what else Lucius has in his repertoire? Her curiosity was going to be the death of her innocence, she knew. And she was perfectly happy about it. Her besetting sin was her thirst for knowledge; this was just another manifestation of it.
Lucius met Hermione for dinner that night and enquired, “Leaving spanking aside for a while, would you like to hear about and possibly explore another ‘flavor’ of sex?”
Hermione knew she was never going to close this door if she said yes. “Yes,” she said, internally shrugging. She liked sex and it was looking more fascinating every day. Lucius would let her decide how much to accept, she hoped. But a bit of the excitement was that perhaps he wouldn’t let her call the shots. Oh, she really was totally depraved. Innocent Hermione had no idea how deep the erotic ocean was, but she was quite willing to dive in and at least swim on the surface. She determinedly threw off any lingering doubts about Lucius’ strength. Funny, how she actually was trusting Lucius not to hurt her. Downright strange, in fact.
Lucius had spent the day pondering which of his varied sex practices he should choose to explain to her if he got the chance. It had to be non-threatening. He had finally decided and was ready when she said ‘yes’. His choice could be combined with spanking later for more intense thrills. For now it had to be introduced on its own and feel good, if a little risqué. “I was thinking a little light bondage, which can range from pretending to be tied down to actually being tied down. Then there’s being tied up, a variation on the theme. It can include hands and feet or only one or the other. More advanced versions get into tying body parts, but we don’t have to worry about those for a long time. I need to trust you a lot more before that can happen.” Lucius sat back and waited for her to think about his suggestion.
Hermione’s mind jumped immediately to which body parts of his she’d get to tie up and flushed with a combination of embarrassment and eagerness. Down, girl, she thought. All in good time. Then she wondered who would be getting tied up or down first? Lucius had taken his turn being paddled. Did she now have to volunteer for bondage duty?
“Can we discuss this a bit more after the dance next week?” The day had brought another mundane surprise, “I really am getting my period this time so I would prefer to pause in our activities, just for now.”
“Of course, although I don’t mind either way.”
It fleetingly crossed Hermione’s mind that a little blood, no matter its source, probably wouldn’t have any effect on a Death Eater. She shook the unpleasant thought away as Lucius continued speaking.
“In the meantime I can recommend a few books if you’d like to do some more research.” He wasn’t really surprised when she accepted his offer. He knew just the titles to give her for the information he wanted her to have. Not too scary, but intriguing enough to dare her into trying it. Later that day he had an elf deliver several books to Hermione’s room.
The days before the dance flew by with Hermione studying her new texts thoroughly and making preparations for her initiation into bondage play. There were plenty of ideas to toy with, a few of which gave her excellent fantasies to enjoy. She knew Lucius was working on some new investment schemes; he was locked away in his study for hours, emerging only for meals. But he did attend nearly every meal with her, initially surprising her. It got lonely in the great pile sometimes, and she appreciated his company. Her friends preferred, for obvious reasons, not to visit her at her home. Lucius’ fearsome, and unfortunately well-earned, reputation still put off many of the populace.
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Do I at least get credit for updating quickly?