Secret Bliss

Oh, Sammie... I feel too flattered by your review to be true. Hope your boyfriend won't kill me one day for all the fantasies you force him to do just because of this story!! ;)

This chapter is not the longest, I know, but as I already said, in my stories chapters do decide their length on their own - blame them!!

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My body was terribly tensed which made Lucius’ task a lot more difficult, but he didn’t complain a single time, even dedicating himself more to it. Just when I started relaxing, a knock on the door disturbed us.

"What?", demanded Lucius in a menacing tone, obviously not wanting to get interrupted now.

"Father, would you mind getting out? I need to talk to you."

"Yes, I would mind, Draco. It’s 9 pm – not exactly the right time to bother me with your troubles at school."

"School will start in two days again, father. We’ve been given a week off, do you remember?"

Lucius looked at me, frowning.

"I do."

"Now, can you please get out here? It’s important. And definitely not about school. Well, at least not really."

Draco tried his very best and I suddenly realized what it was he wanted to talk about with his father: Hermione. That meant this was the last peachy moment for all of us before facing a horrible time as soon as Lucius would be told his son’s little secret. And I tried to enjoy it as best as I could, but Lucius was not very supportive.

"Since it obviously is not about school, it can wait until tomorrow", Lucius stated, making clear this was his last word. A moment later, however, he was just too busy getting out of the bath tub.

"Are you crazy?", he nearly shouted at me, grabbing a towel. I had magically turned the water to an icy temperature without any warning.

"Sorry, father, it’s not…"

"I’m not talking to you, Draco!", Lucius interrupted him while dressing and glaring at me with fury in his eyes. Trying hard to suppress a laugh, I stepped out of the tub, too, and put my hands on his chest, noticing how cool the skin underneath my fingers felt.

"Forgive me. But you should have seen your face… that expression was amazing!"

"There are other ways to convince me it’d be good to talk to my son", he growled, but fell silent when I leaned my head against his chest.

"Draco? Wait in my office. I’ll be there in a few minutes", his demanding tone managed to hide the lust in his voice. When Lucius was sure that his son had left the position in front of the bathroom door, he put a silencing charm on the room and locked the door with another spell. Those two spells, I realized, were the ones we used most frequently.

"Vivienne, why do you always wait until I’m already half dressed?", he sighed, opening his pants again.

I put my arms around him and looked up into his eyes.

"Because it’s so much more fun. You are beautiful when aroused, but unbelievably when frustrated."

"To hear those words from you makes me think about a punishment", he warned me, but it sounded kind of amused.

"Smart ass."

Lucius raised an eyebrow.

"My ass is smart, but you should see my brain", he replied, absolutely stunning me with this unusual remark.

"Repeat that!", I demanded.

"No."

"Did you just say what I think I heard?"

"Yes."

"Oh my…"

"I believe you have a very bad influence on me", came the explanation, accompanied by a grin, "now, shut up – we only have a few minutes."

And with that he lowered me on the washbasin, trying to support me as good as possible with his hands on my hips.

"It’s cold", I complained and he simply moved his hands beneath my bottom as he thrust into me, moaning so delightful I could have come already right then. My ankles locked behind his back instinctively, but his speed would have increased even without my movement, I knew.

"I love you", he managed to bring out while kissing me fiercely, and those words finally drove me over the edge. It was wonderful to be loved by Lucius – not only physically. But it was without description to hear him proving it when he was inside me. Then, however, as he released himself, he said something else that made me come down to earth pretty fast again.

"I want children with you."

"What?"

I nearly pushed him away from me, but his hands were still beneath me, feeling warm against my skin. My expression caused an amused smile on his face.

"Don’t worry, Vivienne. I don’t want to make them right now."

Being a wizard also brought comfortable features with it such as the knowledge of anti-conceiving spells we had been using since our first sex. Nevertheless, I had never given a second thought about it because Malfoys were known for their habit of having only one child – a son, to be precisely – to carry on with their tradition and family honor. Lucius was divorced, though, I reminded myself.

"We will talk later about it", he promised me, noticing how hard I was thinking, "Don’t set your brain on fire."

"Another smart ass comment", I remarked as we both dressed after using cleaning spells on our bodies. Lucius looked up from searching for his socks.

"Feel free to worship me for my intelligence."