Stealing The Prize
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Lucius/Hermione
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Adult +
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20,825
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60
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CHAPTER FOUR
Hermione threw her arms around his neck and squeezed for all she was worth. “I love you, Lucius.”
“Perhaps next time, you’ll speak to me about what is bothering you first before making me have to deal with Potter just to see you? I had to promise him a future favor just to get his help. You know that I prefer to hold a person’s I.O.U., not give out my own.”
Hermione smiled softly into the crook of his neck. It was one of the very few soft spots on his very hard body that she loved to snuggle into. “I promise, Lu.”
They stood that way for a while each lost in their thoughts and enjoying the feeling of closeness after too many days apart.
BACK OUTSIDE WITH DRACO AND SEVERUS
“How much longer am I supposed to wait? Your dear father never seems to take into consideration anyone but himself.” Severus griped. He and Draco had been outside for almost two hours now. Draco had long since transfigured himself a chair and was now eating some of the Pumpkin Pasties he had brought with him. Severus had been pacing for the last 15 minutes and Draco had caught snippets of words such as ‘bloody arrogant’ ‘important potions to finish’ and ‘that chit is more trouble than she’s worth’. All of which made Draco smile. Unbeknownst to his dear Uncle Severus, Lucius had roped Draco into his plan to get revenge on the Potions Master.
Lucius was not pleased (and that’s putting it mildly) when he found out that Snape had been the one to encourage Hermione to leave, as well as help her bring her stuff to the Potter’s residence. So he had devised a plan to hit him where it hurt the most and Draco would provide the distraction necessary to help him.
HERMIONE’S HOTEL ROOM
Lucius had been enjoying the feel of his witch in his arms, but the nearness of her was starting to make him aroused. He had to have her, and soon. He tightened his grip on her waist and set her back from him. When she gave him a questioning look and opened her mouth to speak, he placed a long finger over her mouth and spoke, “You have put me through hell these last few days without you. It is time for you to make it up to me.”
Lucius pulled out his wand and with a quick wave and a simple incantation her cotton sleep shirt was transfigured into a sheer white slip that ended just a few short inches below her bum. Hermione glanced down at her self and thought that if the devil wanted to play, than she was a more than willing participant. Grabbing her own wand off the nearest end table she charmed her hair to fall down her back in waves of glossy curls.
Lucius ran an appreciative glance up and down Hermione’s lithe body. He wanted to grab her and toss her on the bed but decided it was time to remind the little witch who was the master in this relationship. He seated him self on the plush sofa and propped his legs on the foot stool in front of it.
“Remove my boots.” The command was simple and to the point. Hermione glared at him. They really hadn’t done any role playing although sometimes she thought he wanted to do something to spice up their already hot bedroom antics.
Lucius wanted to laugh at the expression on her face. He hadn’t been sure how to introduce role playing into their love making as she had always shied away from new ideas when he brought them up. If vanilla sex was all she wanted for the rest of her life then he would gladly give it to her. But not without doing his damnedest to convince her that some play was a good, often fantastic addition to sex.
When Hermione just continued to stand there, he spoke again. This time his voice was a lot deeper with his arousal, “You heard me, witch, remove my boots.”
The tone of his voice sent delicious shivers down her spine. Sweet Merlin, his voice made her wet and he had not even kissed her properly yet. Hermione knew it was now or never, he wanted to introduce some light ‘play’ into their lovemaking and for a while she had not been interested. So, like she always did when she was a bit troubled by something, she researched it. And it was that research that led her to make the next move.
Hermione walked over to Lucius. Smiling slightly down at him she lifted her left leg and placed it down on the opposite side of his legs so that she was straddling him, her back to him as she faced his feet. Slowly she bent over and as she did so Lucius’ eyes widened at the sight of her slip rising and exposing her lush bottom. He sucked in a quick breath and held it as she leaned even further down and revealed the heaven that lay nestled between her creamy thighs. Lucius released the breath he was holding on a groan. Sweet Merlin, she was going to be the death of him and they had barely gotten started. Hermione smirked at his response and efficiently undid the laces of his boot, then, bracing her legs; she pulled it off and dropped it on the floor.
Lucius couldn’t take his eyes off her body and as she started the task of unlacing his second boot she wiggled her backside slightly to see what sort of response she would get. Lucius stifled his groan as he realized Hermione was trying to gain the upper hand in this. That was not even a remote possibility and he knew it was definitely time to make her understand that he was in charge of this night’s activities.
He waited until she was bent over and placing his second boot on the floor. Once she completed her task, he brought the palm of his hand against her firm backside in a light slap. Hermione gasped in surprise, she wasn’t expecting it, yet found that it didn’t sting and she was slightly aroused by it.
Lucius removed his feet from the stool and stood up, turning her around to face him. “I told you before that you are going to make up for the last few days. Tonight you will obey my command and for each time you disobey you will be spanked.” He leaned a little closer and spoke very softly into her ear, “All you need to do if you are uncomfortable with anything I tell you is to simply say the word ‘Stop’ and I will.” With that he pulled back and his arrogant mask was back in place. He walked over to the table and pulled out a chair. Sitting down on it he waved her over and said, “Straddle me.”
Hermione complied and when she sat she felt the full length of his cock straining against his trousers. With a sigh she began to writhe about, this time in an effort to assuage the growing heat within her. Lucius grabbed her hips to still her actions. “Enough,” he growled, “Remove my shirt, but you must sit still.” He knew the effort it would take her to follow his no movement rule, but he didn’t care.
No, tonight she was going to be begging before he was through.
A/N:
*dodges things being thrown* I am so sorry for the long wait. THis last month has been busy and i had a touch of writers block to go with it. Now I think i've got this story on track. Up next, the consummation of their 'love' =) and a bit more about the 'revenge' against Snape....Poor, Sev, i think he forgot how vengeful Lucius can be when someone takes away his toys...lol. Please review....they make me so very happy
Hermione threw her arms around his neck and squeezed for all she was worth. “I love you, Lucius.”
“Perhaps next time, you’ll speak to me about what is bothering you first before making me have to deal with Potter just to see you? I had to promise him a future favor just to get his help. You know that I prefer to hold a person’s I.O.U., not give out my own.”
Hermione smiled softly into the crook of his neck. It was one of the very few soft spots on his very hard body that she loved to snuggle into. “I promise, Lu.”
They stood that way for a while each lost in their thoughts and enjoying the feeling of closeness after too many days apart.
BACK OUTSIDE WITH DRACO AND SEVERUS
“How much longer am I supposed to wait? Your dear father never seems to take into consideration anyone but himself.” Severus griped. He and Draco had been outside for almost two hours now. Draco had long since transfigured himself a chair and was now eating some of the Pumpkin Pasties he had brought with him. Severus had been pacing for the last 15 minutes and Draco had caught snippets of words such as ‘bloody arrogant’ ‘important potions to finish’ and ‘that chit is more trouble than she’s worth’. All of which made Draco smile. Unbeknownst to his dear Uncle Severus, Lucius had roped Draco into his plan to get revenge on the Potions Master.
Lucius was not pleased (and that’s putting it mildly) when he found out that Snape had been the one to encourage Hermione to leave, as well as help her bring her stuff to the Potter’s residence. So he had devised a plan to hit him where it hurt the most and Draco would provide the distraction necessary to help him.
HERMIONE’S HOTEL ROOM
Lucius had been enjoying the feel of his witch in his arms, but the nearness of her was starting to make him aroused. He had to have her, and soon. He tightened his grip on her waist and set her back from him. When she gave him a questioning look and opened her mouth to speak, he placed a long finger over her mouth and spoke, “You have put me through hell these last few days without you. It is time for you to make it up to me.”
Lucius pulled out his wand and with a quick wave and a simple incantation her cotton sleep shirt was transfigured into a sheer white slip that ended just a few short inches below her bum. Hermione glanced down at her self and thought that if the devil wanted to play, than she was a more than willing participant. Grabbing her own wand off the nearest end table she charmed her hair to fall down her back in waves of glossy curls.
Lucius ran an appreciative glance up and down Hermione’s lithe body. He wanted to grab her and toss her on the bed but decided it was time to remind the little witch who was the master in this relationship. He seated him self on the plush sofa and propped his legs on the foot stool in front of it.
“Remove my boots.” The command was simple and to the point. Hermione glared at him. They really hadn’t done any role playing although sometimes she thought he wanted to do something to spice up their already hot bedroom antics.
Lucius wanted to laugh at the expression on her face. He hadn’t been sure how to introduce role playing into their love making as she had always shied away from new ideas when he brought them up. If vanilla sex was all she wanted for the rest of her life then he would gladly give it to her. But not without doing his damnedest to convince her that some play was a good, often fantastic addition to sex.
When Hermione just continued to stand there, he spoke again. This time his voice was a lot deeper with his arousal, “You heard me, witch, remove my boots.”
The tone of his voice sent delicious shivers down her spine. Sweet Merlin, his voice made her wet and he had not even kissed her properly yet. Hermione knew it was now or never, he wanted to introduce some light ‘play’ into their lovemaking and for a while she had not been interested. So, like she always did when she was a bit troubled by something, she researched it. And it was that research that led her to make the next move.
Hermione walked over to Lucius. Smiling slightly down at him she lifted her left leg and placed it down on the opposite side of his legs so that she was straddling him, her back to him as she faced his feet. Slowly she bent over and as she did so Lucius’ eyes widened at the sight of her slip rising and exposing her lush bottom. He sucked in a quick breath and held it as she leaned even further down and revealed the heaven that lay nestled between her creamy thighs. Lucius released the breath he was holding on a groan. Sweet Merlin, she was going to be the death of him and they had barely gotten started. Hermione smirked at his response and efficiently undid the laces of his boot, then, bracing her legs; she pulled it off and dropped it on the floor.
Lucius couldn’t take his eyes off her body and as she started the task of unlacing his second boot she wiggled her backside slightly to see what sort of response she would get. Lucius stifled his groan as he realized Hermione was trying to gain the upper hand in this. That was not even a remote possibility and he knew it was definitely time to make her understand that he was in charge of this night’s activities.
He waited until she was bent over and placing his second boot on the floor. Once she completed her task, he brought the palm of his hand against her firm backside in a light slap. Hermione gasped in surprise, she wasn’t expecting it, yet found that it didn’t sting and she was slightly aroused by it.
Lucius removed his feet from the stool and stood up, turning her around to face him. “I told you before that you are going to make up for the last few days. Tonight you will obey my command and for each time you disobey you will be spanked.” He leaned a little closer and spoke very softly into her ear, “All you need to do if you are uncomfortable with anything I tell you is to simply say the word ‘Stop’ and I will.” With that he pulled back and his arrogant mask was back in place. He walked over to the table and pulled out a chair. Sitting down on it he waved her over and said, “Straddle me.”
Hermione complied and when she sat she felt the full length of his cock straining against his trousers. With a sigh she began to writhe about, this time in an effort to assuage the growing heat within her. Lucius grabbed her hips to still her actions. “Enough,” he growled, “Remove my shirt, but you must sit still.” He knew the effort it would take her to follow his no movement rule, but he didn’t care.
No, tonight she was going to be begging before he was through.
A/N:
*dodges things being thrown* I am so sorry for the long wait. THis last month has been busy and i had a touch of writers block to go with it. Now I think i've got this story on track. Up next, the consummation of their 'love' =) and a bit more about the 'revenge' against Snape....Poor, Sev, i think he forgot how vengeful Lucius can be when someone takes away his toys...lol. Please review....they make me so very happy