Luna and Lucius

Luna watched as he carefully filled his hands with soap and rubbed them together to create a lather. She shivered involuntarily as his large hands settled on her shoulders, massaging gently. His expression remained unreadable as he moved his hands downward, rubbing her skin in a slow circular motion. Luna's eyes widened when he cupped her breasts and rubbed his thumbs tenderly across the nipples. Jolts of pleasure coursed through her body as he twisted her hardened nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Luna squeezed her eyes shut and bit down on her lip, struggling to remain quiet. Despite her best efforts a low moan of pleasure escaped her lips.

"Stand up." She moaned, opening her eyes to stare at him. She needed to see all of him, touch all of him.

He pinched her nipples hard sending a sharp flash of pleasure directly to her center. A smirk played across his lips and he rose slowly from the water, towering over her like an ancient Greek God.

As Luna's eyes trailed over his body, her lack of experience caused her to feel frightened and insecure. What if she touched him wrong? What if he didn't like it? What if he still couldn't get an erection?

"What should I do now?" She whispered, gazing up at him.

Lucius took her hand in his and guided it to the soap. Filling it, he gently wrapped her soapy hand around his cock. "Just touch me." He whispered.

Luna ran her hand gently up and down his shaft, squeezing him experimentally. He felt fleshy and spongy in her hand. Moving her hand up and down again her eyes widened when his cock twitched suddenly, moving on its own. She glanced quickly up at him, her eyes filled with wonder.

"That feels good."

Feeling braver, Luna let her hand travel down to explore his balls. "Oh yes." He groaned, pleasure now written on his face. She squeezed his sack gently, feeling the two hard round objects inside with her fingers.

Her eyes widened again when he grasped her hand in his own and gently ran it up and down his shaft, applying an easy pressure. She gazed up at him in surprise as the formerly pliable flesh became larger and more rigid with each passing stroke. He released her hand and she continued to stroke him, marveling at how hard and big he was becoming. Before long his cock felt like a steel rod covered in velvet soft skin.

As she stroked him and watched the pleasure pass over his face, Luna suddenly felt a sense of empowerment. For the first time since she had been kidnapped, she felt in charge, in control of her own destiny. 'Bugger Lord Voldemort.' He may have forced them into this situation, but she would show him by controlling the outcome. He meant to cause them discomfort and pain. SHE would make sure they felt comfort and pleasure. In her fierce determination she stroked Lucius' cock harder and faster, thrilled and encouraged by the moans issuing from him.

"Oh." He gasped suddenly, reaching down and grasping her hand. His breathe came in short pants. "Not so fast." He guided her hand back to slow strokes. "Slow and gentle. Oh. Just like that." He groaned, his face contorted with pleasure.

"Why?" She whispered, gazing up into his now glassy eyes.

His words sent a thrill down her spine. "I don't want to come just yet."

"Oh." She murmured, rubbing her thumb over the head of his cock. She was surprised to feel a drop of moisture that had leaked from the tip.

Lucius reached down and stilled her hand. Lowering himself into the water, he filled his hand with more soap. "Stand up." His voice sounded firm and in control.

Luna rose out of the water and stood before him. She moaned softly as he grasped her waist with his large hands. "Spread your legs a little." He ordered.

Luna stared into his steel grey eyes as he lightly stroked her inner thigh. Working his hand up, he rubbed soap into her pubic hair. She cried out in pleasure as his finger passed of her clit causing a wave of please to course through her body.

"That feels good doesn't it?" He smiled, continuing to send jolts of pleasure through her as he rubbed between her legs.

Luna bit down hard on her bottom lip and nodded her head frantically. Her legs felt weak and jittery, so she leaned forward, placing her hands on his strong shoulders to brace herself. Luna had masturbated before, but nothing had every felt as good as what he was doing to her. How could he make her feel so good?"

"What are you doing to me?" She moaned.

"I'm making you come." He rubbed her clit in a gentle circle.

Luna had only hoped he wouldn't hurt her, she had never expected him to take the time to give her pleasure. "Why?" She gasped. A ball of intense heat was forming in the pit of her stomach, threatening to overwhelm her.

"Because I want to."

"Oh." She cried out wildly at the feelings his expert fingers were creating in her body. Gripping his shoulders tightly, she trembled violently as the ball of heat exploded sending waves and waves of pleasure through her body.

Still trembling from the force of her orgasm, she opened her eyes and stared down at him.

"Come on. Let's go back to the bedroom." He said, pinching her nipple and rising from the water.