The Imperius Curse

Finally, i\'ve finished. O_O i know, i can hardly believe it either.
Anyway, this is the chapter with the wonderful NC-17 situations! :D Everything is still copyright of Rowling, naturally.

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Lucius stepped back, and flicked his wand slightly in the air. Severus sat up, as commanded, and then, with another flick, was standing awkwardly by the fireplace beside an extremely pleased Lucius- still unable to move by his own will.

“Now,” Lucius began with a grin. “Bow before your master!” He commanded and with a flick of his wand Severus was on his knees. Lucius used his wand-less hand to unbutton his pants and to pull out his already throbbing member. The tip was moist with precum, which he whisked over Severus’ slender lips. Through Lucius’ control, Severus’ pink tongue darted out of his mouth and luxuriously licked Lucius’ length from the tip down. His right hand rested on Lucius’ hip while his left uneasily took hold of the staff before him.

“Hmm… you like that?” Lucius cooed to the other man. He ran his hands through Severus’ messy hair. “Well, do you?” Lucius pulled the Potion Masters raven hair so that he was gazing up into the blondes face.

“Yes… yes master.” Severus grunted as the spell took hold of his throat.
Lucius grinned cheekily and ran himself across Severus’ cheeks until they were, much to Severus’ displeasure, sticky with Lucius’ fervor.

Severus licked Lucius up and down and up and down, until didn’t dawdle much after that before he thrust himself deep into Severus’ mouth, his long, pallid hands roughly gripping Severus’ tousled hair. Severus moaned and held on to Lucius’ hips as he was commanded.

As Severus was being skull-fucked languidly by his companion, he noticed a little something sparking up in himself elsewhere. ‘What the hell?’ he thought ‘I’m getting a hard on?’ he grimaced inwardly at the thought. He was sure he didn’t want Lucius to be doing this to him right now, although body seemed to tell him otherwise.

His thoughts returned to the present as Lucius sunk deeper inside him and briefly set off his gag-reflex. Lucius was arching his back, his hands still tightly griping Severus’ head; obviously about to cum. Severus braced himself as his mouth was filled with Lucius’ warm seed and Lucius let out a loud moan at made the bulge in Severus’ pants even tighter.

Lucius pulled out of Severus’ moist mouth, as Severus swallowed and licked his lips carefully, gazing up at Lucius, who had his eyes closed. It was his turn now.

Without missing a beat, Severus pulled Lucius down to the floor with him, until he was on his back, eyes wide open, and Severus was over him with a smug look on his face. Lucius had the look of a man who was at a loss for words, his mouth agape, his eyes flickering with a strange mixture of confusion and fear.

“Wha…how…?” Was all Lucius managed to get out, as Severus pinned him down on the cold dungeon floor with his good arm.

“Oh please, Lucius, I am a master of Occlumency.” Severus said with a arrogant scoff, his eyes narrowing in a classic “Malfoy” style. “Surely you didn’t forget…?”

“That means you had control the whole time… did you?” Lucius said, his words coming out oddly.

Severus grinned, but didn’t answer as he leaned down and kissed Lucius sloppily on the lips. He didn’t want to admit that he didn’t exactly have complete control the entire time. At first Severus had been completely controlled by Lucius’ spell, the mixture of the alcohol and the suddenness of the event jarring his senses. But he regained his wits in time enough to finish off Lucius better than he would have if Lucius had still been controlling him. Severus broke off the kiss and looked into Lucius’ stormy eyes.

“Just like old times, eh?” Severus whispered, unbuttoning the top of his cloak, and all the way down, until Severus was down to nothing but his sleek, black trousers, his pallid skin glowing peculiarly in the firelight. The tingling of the cold, dungeon air on his flesh was slightly subdued as Lucius rested his hands on Severus’ skinny hips, as Severus made haste to situate Lucius in the same topless condition.

Soon, nothing separated Severus from the frigid dungeon floor but Lucius’ nude form, who happened to be assisting Severus with the removal of his last remaining article of clothing. The blondes long hair glided across the floor as Lucius lurched forward and lightly bit Severus’ bottom lip, all the while tugging at Severus’ trousers. Severus countered Lucius with a sloppy kiss, pushing the blonde back against the dungeon floor and taking out his erect manhood, his pants somewhere around his knees.

“Turn over.” Severus commanded in a tone reminiscent of the way he bossed his potion students around. Lucius complied, getting on all fours in front of Severus. Severus relished in the sight before him. The slight curve of the other mans backside, his flawlessly manicured hair lying in strings along his back, the way it shimmered in the firelight. Severus’ hands rested on Lucius’ smooth hips, which where bucked up, ready to take him. And take him Severus did. Muttering a spell under his breath, Severus had sufficiently lubed up Lucius, and thrust himself deep inside. Lucius moaned loudly, stands of his hair falling into his face. Severus groaned as he began to work himself in and out of Lucius’ tight hole.

What fingernails Severus had where clawing into Lucius’ hips as he thrust into him at a steady pace, leaving light pink trails. It was beginning to get quite hot in that little section of the dungeons, they were both panting, beads of sweat surfacing on their skin.

Lucius moaned again. “Severus!” he called out. Lucius was on his elbows, his fingernails clawing the spaces in-between the stones along the floor.

Severus reached around Lucius’ hips with a quivering claw to discover that Lucius had become stiff again. As Severus grabbed ahold of it Lucius groaned again and a bit of precum slid down his length and onto Severus’ hand. Severus stroked Lucius, a smirk sweeping over his face.

“Always thinking of yourself, aren’t you, Lucius?” Severus muttered hotly into Lucius’ ear, and plunged himself hard into him. His blonde companion answered with nothing but a loud moan, which echoed throughout the vacant dungeons. Severus grinned, clutching Lucius’ length and stroking it roughly.

It took a little getting used to, and a lot of coordination, but soon they where going at a pace that worked for both of them. It wasn’t long before Severus found himself reaching climax; he gritted his teeth together, his unkempt nails digging deeper into Lucius’ hips.

Lucius whimpered. “Oh, Severus” He gasped. Severus pounded into Lucius one last time as he came, moaning languidly. At the same time, he left Lucius spill over all down his clenched arm, as his blonde companion groaned loudly, and went limp under him.

Severus pulled out of Lucius, and fell to the ground, on his back, next to Lucius. After a few minutes, Severus turned to look at Lucius and found that he was grinning.

“What?” Severus asked.

“Oh nothing, nothing at all.” Lucius said coolly, and leaned over to kiss Severus again. Lucius pulled away and stood up. “Accio clothing.” He murmured and quickly got dressed. “Well, I’ll see you tomorrow night then.” Lucius said softly winking, and casting a handful of floo powder into the fireplace he vanished into the green flames before Severus could even ask.

Severus leaned back against the cool dungeon floor and grinned; he was starting to like this death eaters business.

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Well, the tables ended up turning a bit at the end. Oh well. ^^; I hope that wasn’t too bad, I’m not that great at writing guy on guy since, well, I’ve never been with a guy while being a guy at the same time. Pity…

Also, creative critisism is greatly, greatly apreciated! Please Review! Thank you! ~<3