Keep Your Enemies Closer

Chapter 5. The Snake and the Lion

Staring at Lucius for what seemed like ages, all Harry could do was gape at the man, ready to lunge at the man sitting on his couch. Looking like an exotic sultan, with his expensive clothes and flowing hair, Lucius was like an oasis to a starving man, his dark eyes glittering with lust.

"I'm not afraid Lucius, just curious why you changed your mind." Kneeling in front of the elder man Harry licked his way up to Lucius's throat and smiled. "Not that I'm complaining."

Twisting his lips into an evil smile, Lucius ran his hand through Harry's hair and then grabbed a handful of the silky blackness. Pressing those talented lips to his skin as Harry moved over and down to suck on Lucius's nipples.

"I'll tell you later, boy."

Murmuring an affirmative, Harry continued his exploration of Lucius's skin. Running strong hands up and over Lucius's shoulders, underneath the elder man's clothing, Harry pushed the offending articles away to reveal more of the creamy skin.

Lucius shifted on the sofa so that he was reclining against the back with Harry kneeling between his thighs. Watching the raven black head bent against his chest through slitted eyes, Lucius sifted long fingered hands through Harry's hair, tugging at the ends every so often to hear Harry's gasping yelps.

Harry licked a hot trail down Lucius's chest, following the fine line of blonde hair towards the waistband of the elder man's trousers. Tugging at the waistband and looking up through his bangs with lust-hazed eyes at Lucius, Harry licked his lips asking for silent permission.

These words spoken through clenched teeth, Lucius watched as Harry grinned impishly and bent his head to undo the fastening of the elder man's trousers. Undoing the clasp and freeing Lucius's, now hard, erection Harry moaned deep in his throat.

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If this was just a fuck or some way for Lucius to use him, Harry didn't mind. As long as he could keep tasting the wonderful skin underneath his tongue and press his body to the toned one sprawled before him, Harry could not care less. In a sate of bliss, Harry sucked the tip of Lucius's erection into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the head and breathing hotly on the elder man's flesh. Lucius tried not to moan, but one escaped.

"Just like that boy. You are very good at this. . ."

Humming in answer to Lucius's words, Harry grinned and almost choked when the elder man moaned and thrust into his warm mouth. Moving a hand to hold one of Lucius's hips so that the elder man didn't gag him with his impressive length, Harry swallowed more of the blond man's erection into his mouth and pressed the tip into his throat.

"Swallow more of it boy. That's it!"

Thrusting up into Harry's mouth and down into his throat without a warning, Lucius tilted his head back as he rocked his erection into the willing heat surrounding it.

Harry gagged on the sudden intrusion of Lucius's cock into his throat and swallowed reflexively. Tightening his throat around the hot inv, th, the harsh taste of the elder man mirrored his harsh personality. Feeling Lucius start to tense and buck upwards more, Harry relaxed his throat as well as he could and swallowed when a warm gush of liquid painted it way down his constricting throat.

Closing his eyes and tightening his fingers in Harry's hair as his cock exploded down the boys throat, Lucius now made no sound except one low moan when he came. Lucius lay supine underneath the raven-haired boy's touch. Harry licked him clean and slid up the elder man's body to nuzzle his mouth against Lucius's neck.

"Very good boy."

Shifting Harry off of him after a fleeting caress through his hair, Lucius swiftly righted his clothing and stood up.

"I hope that you keep your promise that no one disturbs me, Potter. I would hate to have to punish you."

Leaning down to nibble on the tip of Harry's ear Lucius walked over to the door and was gone just as suddenly as he had come.

"What the fuck was that?"

Harry touched his fingertips to swollen lips and then leaned back into his sofa with a confused, though contented, groan.