Dinner at Malfoy Manor

“Incendio” Lucius called as he walked into the drawing room and then he added “accio” chairs” two plump arm chairs shot in front of the fire and Lucius gestured for Snape to sit down then he handed him the dessert and a small silver fork leaning close to Severus he whispered “eat old friend” and Snape knew the curse would come soon and yet he wondered why Lucius needed to curse him at all.



Watching Lucius out of the corner of his eye Severus was a split second faster in his spell as the other wizard drew his wand “Expelliarmus” he roared and Lucius’ wand flew through the air landing at Severus’ feet.. Lucius stared wide eyed with wonder it had been the first time that Snape had caught him then he guessed it was only a matter of time before he did.



Pointing his wand at Lucius, Snape said “take a seat old friend” his voice was soft but firm as he uttered the words he knew where he wanted this to go and the speed in which he wanted it to proceed.



Lucius said nothing he just raised a quizzical eyebrow and did as he was bid he could have summoned his discarded wand at any time but chose not to his curiosity getting the better of him.



Once he sat down in the armchair next to the fire Snape whispered “Locomotor Mortis” and Lucius felt a familiar tingle in his legs as they refused to move



Severus walked to the chair opposite and sat down then mustering his most pointed and somewhat frightening teaching voice he said “it would seem the mouse has won the game this time Lucius” he stood again and took a few steps toward the handsome blonde in front of him then suddenly he was kneeling in front of Malfoy looking up into the steel grey eyes a hand resting gently on the mans knee a small puzzled smile crossed Snapes face and he asked “why do you curse me with Imperius when you wish to touch me or be touched Lucius?”



Lucius opened his mouth to answer but no sound came out because Severus was kissing him.



Lucius’ head swam in a mixture of surprise and pleasure as Severus’ tongue explored his month then as if afraid he would break the illusion he slowly placed a hand on the other mans shoulder, when Severus did not pull away Lucius’ hand found its way to Snape’s hair and to Lucius’ further surprise he found the hair to be clean and lacking in its usual grease.



As Lucius’ fingers got entwined in his hair Severus gathered up all of Lucius’ hair and gave a gentle tug before his lips moved away from the mans mouth and down to Lucius’ neck where his teeth nipped gently at the flesh.

Using his free hand Severus started to slowly undo the buttons of the tunic that Lucius wore after a few buttons were undone Severus stopped what he was doing and gently untangled himself from Lucius’ grip then unknowing where his strength came from he lifted Lucius from his seat and walked toward the thick rug in front of the burning log fire placing Lucius on the rug he got his wand out and made some cushions appear then he stacked some around Lucius so he was supported.



Sitting back on his heels Severus regarded Lucius for a moment then he seemed to decide something “I wonder if I should return the favour of Imperio to you dear Lucius?” he whispered trying hard not to smile at Lucius’ obvious discomfort. Severus gazed at Lucius he was magnificent. His eyes shone with excitement and if Snape was not mistaken just a little fear pointing his wand in Lucius’ direction he undid the spell that had locked Lucius’ legs then he sat on the floor opposite briefly before he crawled toward Lucius’.



“Tell me old friend how you wish to continue” Severus whispered. Leaning forward Lucius gripped Severus’ shoulders and pulled him toward him then hooking a gentle finger softly under Snape’s chin he kissed the other man hard.



Severus tugged at the clasp of Lucius’ cloak then moving back slightly so he could see what he was doing; he slowly slid the cloak off of Lucius’ shoulders. As he did so he moved closer and gently kissed and nibbled Lucius’ neck.



As if it was the sign he had been waiting for Lucius grabbed the front of Snape’s tunic and pulled it gave with a satisfying tearing sound and Lucius felt Severus smile against his neck. Pulling the material down over Severus’ shoulders to reveal the pale soft skin beneath he pushed Severus back on to the thick rug. Then it was Lucius’ turn to sit back a little and consider his next move and drinking in the sight of his lover, yes he was his lover Lucius had never given that mater much thought before and now it troubled him to think of the number of times he had used the curse to get his way and yet the beautiful man in front of him allowed him to touch him allowed him to be with him and most importantly held him freely it was almost too much to bare.



Moving back toward Severus, Lucius leaned in and gently kissed Severus’ chest moving down to his stomach stopping finally to lick the perfectly formed indentation of Severus’ belly button and as a result hearing a soft hiss of pleasure mixed with irritation and it was now Lucius’ turn to smile he had forgotten that his beloved Severus was ticklish.



Lucius paused when that little thought crossed his mind since when had Severus meant that much to him? Sitting back Lucius started to undo the clasps that held Severus’ trousers closed gently he hooked a finger in the waistband then he paused and looked up into Snape’s eyes what he saw there both pleased and scared him, Snape’s eye had become wide with lust and want they were a beautiful sight indeed Lucius had never seen such need and for the first time he wondered what exactly Severus’ wanted of him. He realized his first encounters with Severus after Narcissa had gone had in fact been misjudged badly and now regret took hold.

Severus was also watching and waiting he saw the fleeting look of hopelessness and shame, no not shame sorrow dance briefly over Lucius’ face he saw the raw pain and confusion the last time Severus had seen that look it was moments after Narcissa had left. Pushing Lucius’ hand gently away Severus then stood and walked around the other man then sat down again a leg either side of Lucius then he gently pulled Lucius in to his arms resting his chin on Lucius’ shoulder he breathed in the scent of Lucius’ hair noting it smelt of blueberries he whispered softly “what troubles you old friend?”