Rockstar

INTRO: A word of advisement. Draco makes and appearance! However, for the sake of this story, Draco is not the son of Lucius and Narcissa. Narcissa never married Lucius, and ended up having Draco without a husband (she's a slut pretty much)) therefor Draco is Draco Black. Mkay- I bet you can all guess why I'm saying this-it's only for this story though. Okays!

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Flashback: The night at the club


Lucius had been watching a certain boy all night out of the corner of his eye as his band played in the filthy club. Honestly, he hated playing at these kind of places-but Severus demanded it, and he couldn't be a band without the guitar god. He absolutely hated it-that was until he caught a glimpse of sex on legs. He nearly missed his next cue at the sight, but being him, the aristocratic vampire, and professional, he managed to catch himself just in time. He would deny it later if anyone tried to point it out to him. He was a Malfoy, he was always perfect. Always. And now he had caught the eye of something that could most certainly be his match in beauty.

In the back of the club, he had seen a fey little figure swaying it's hips in time with the music, mostly to his vocals. The cherub had striking silver blond hair, just like his, but a little fainter, more angel-like. It's hair was shorter; not long enough to brush delicate shoulders, unlike his long hair that reached to the middle of his back. He finally caught the gradating boy's eyes to see the most stunning sliver blue eyes-ones to rival his own slate grey, when the boy flipped his head back. They locked eyes, the singer, and the dancer-Lucius smirking evily at the boys defiant blush.

Lucius then decided that this boy was something he wanted to pursue. It had been a long time since he had had a pet, and one that offered a challenge. The singer for The Kiss just knew by the defiant look in the boy's eyes that he would be fun to break. He had also seen the boy he was somewhat dancing with. He was just a beautiful, but not his type. The two would dance everyone in a while together, grinding on each other provocatively. It was a sight to see. Maybe he could get the two together later that night-it'd been a while since he had a three some as well.

Soon the last note was sung, the guitar note cut shorter than usual. Severus must have been in a super pissed off mood to do that. But instead, as Lucius muttered his thanks to the people of the club and let the house music start, he was expecting the man to stalk backstage-instead he saw him take a be-line in the same direction of his little cherub. And he wasn't going to let that man take what he had already set his sights on. But, instead of make a scene, he decided to follow the man in his signature way of walking, or rather gliding. He was curious to see what the vampire had seen. Severus hated people, and things, and, well , everything. The man was such a bastard it was annoying.

Lucius, stopped short, and nearly smiled-nearly, when he saw the vampire capture the green eyed boy that had been dancing with his silver eyed one. Interesting. Very much so-so that was Severus's type. In the whole time he had known Severus, Lucius had never seen the man interested in anyone. He watched as Severus snatched the boy away, chuckling to himself as the man jinxed half the club to get out. The guy really knew how to make an exit. Now that his curiosity had been sated temporarily, he turned to see silver haired boy was getting hit on by some random idiot. That made the vampire, for Severus was not the only one in the group, snarl.

Maybe he had chosen the wrong boy to pick-he didn't like the kind that flirted and slept with anything that walked. But there was something about this boy that said he wouldn't take shit from anyone. And was proven so when the boy looked off in an air that spoke of superiority and indifference. He had looked in his direction and the two locked eyes again, this time the boy being the one to smirk. He pushed the moron away and sashayed his way over to Lucius, who had by now had been watching from the seat of the VIP booth, drink in hand. Those hips left much to the imagination, and Severus pictured them moving in time with his in bed. He matched the boy smirk, and waved him through to the bouncer, letting the boy come up and sit next to him.

"That's the second time I've caught you watching me. Did you see something you liked?" The boy's voice was sinful as he leaned forward to take the olive from Lucius's drink. The boy popped it into his mouth, moaning at the taste.

Lucius chuckled deeply, watching the boy eat seductively. He would enjoy this imp, that was for sure. "If you're referring to a blond haired, silver eyed imp, then yes. I saw much I liked." Lucius purred in his delicious creamy voice, leaning in to whisper in the boys ear. Two could play this little sexual game-and he would come out on top. He always did; he was a vampire, charming was one of his favorite past times.

The boy shuddered at his voice ghosting over his sensitive neck. "Does this imp have a name?" Lucius pulled away sipping his drink as he watched the gradual blush spread over the blonds cheek bones. He truly was perfect. Lucius had never encountered someone that could meet his ridiculously high standards.

"...Draco. Draco Black." The boy answered, watching Lucius's lips as he sipped the drink slowly. What a lovely name, Lucius thought. And a Black no matter. Why the pureblood was in such a dour place, he didn't know. But what he did know was he was now very much interested in the boy. "Draco, how lovely. Would you care to play a little game with me, Dragon?" Lucius purred with his seductive voice, leaning just a few inches from Draco's lips.


Draco blushed, no one had ever called him Dragon before, but he stilled himself. This was Lucius Malfoy. Known playboy, and user. But he was a pureblood, like himself, and...had a dead sexy voice that was driving him crazy. But the thing that was driving Draco crazy was the fact that his veela influences had no effect on the singer. Why was this? Draco was used to being able to seduce anyone, to get them to swoon and fall over his feet. But not this man. No, Lucius was doing the opposite and seducing him! And it was working! The blond took a shaky breath, as he nodded. "What kind of game?" He said, batting his lashes. He was interested to say the least. Of course he wouldn't ever admit it, but he had a crush on the singer. His pride, and family upbringing would never allow him to admit such frivolous things.

"Wonderful. It's simple. The first one to guess all five, wins." Lucius said, waving for the one of the bouncers to bring over his favorite game. It was ten shot glasses, filled with alcohol. You had to guess what brand of alcohol it was. This was the vampire's favorite game, because, first of all, he knew all the answers, and second-alcohol would get his little guest drunk.

Draco eyed the shot glasses put in front of him. He had played this game a few times, he always lost, and would end up getting drunk and losing his control. But he didn't want to lose the challenge that were shinning in the singer's grey eyes. "And the loser?" He asked taking the first shot-sipping it then downing it. "Patron." He said. He knew that one by the smell-his mother always drank it.

Lucius smiled, taking his short as well. He did the same, sipping then pouring it down his throat. "The loser has to obey the one wish of the winner." The boy had gotten the first shot right, but the others where much tougher than that. The bouncer nodded his head at the boy, letting Draco know he was right. "Sambuca."

The game continued, with of course, Lucius winning, and Draco tipsy. Draco sighed pleasantly, he had never tasted so many expensive liquors before, plus he lost and was feeling rather buzzed right now. "Fairs fair. What's your wish?" The boy said leaning in to the singer gently resting a hand on the older wizards knee.

Lucius chuckled, placing his hand over the boys and leaned in to close, breathing heated. "This..." he leaned forward, capturing the blond lips in a heated kiss, deepening it when Draco gasped. Lucius ravished the boy's mouth. It tasted of alcohol and cherries. He pulled away to smirk at the boy, who was panting and looking at him with glossy eyes. "Come home with me?" He asked, running a elegant finger down the boys soft cheek to his collarbone.

Draco gasped into the kiss. He hadn't thought the man would want that for winning. Nor did he think when Lucius took the kiss deeper. The man was a god when it came to kissing, the blond nearly moaned. And just from a kiss! Draco looked up at Lucius, breathing heavy as he shivered at the feeling of the man touching him. "..o...okay." He finally muttered. He couldn't believe he was going to let someone take him home. His standards were too high to let anyone take him home, yet he was going to let Lucius. He guessed if it to be anyone, a pureblood and a Malfoy would be the ideal man.

Lucius smiled, pulling the boy up into his arms, as he chose to use side-along dissapparation to get home, unlike Severus and his sill muggle motorcycles. With a pop, they were gone from the club, and outside the mansion he shared with Severus. Draco was grabbing at Lucius side when they landed-he had the grace that Lucius had an didn't stumble, but you could tell that he didn't like that way of transportation. Lucius and Severus shared a house, only because Lucius refused to let Severus live in the dismal apartment he had been living in before. Really, that vampire was such an ass. He made millions of galleons, and still had lived in a shack.

Draco looked at the huge house in front of him, very much impressed. It was one that rivaled the many Black residences. The boy kept pulled his arms away from Lucius as the man placed his hand at the small of his back as he was escorted into the mansion and through it until they reached Lucius's chambers. The boy blushed as he walked into the huge set of rooms. Not even his room was this emanate. There was a huge bed in the middle of the room, and a floor to ceiling fireplace. A door that was opened he could see lead to an equally large, and grand bathroom. There were a few other doors that were closed, making Draco guessing at what might be behind them.

Lucius shut the door behind him, as he watched his little dragon explore his room. This gave him the chance to look at the boy a little better than in the dark club. Draco was wearing tight black leather pants that rode very, very low on his hips. His shirt was a dark green color, it fit against his his body like a second skin, and rode up every time he moved. He was delicious. Lucius would enjoy drinking this dragons blood. He pushed himself away from his door as he stalked up behind the boy, wrapping his arms around his body and pulling him close to his own. He breathed in the scent of Draco, it was intoxicating, like a cheery sundae. "Mmmm, I could just eat you up, my little Dragon." Lucius purred into the boy's neck, placing a few kisses alongside the smooth milky skin.

Draco gasped as the singer grabbed him from behind, pulling him into his body. He could feel the heat radiating off the man, and his need through their clothes brushing up against his ass. Draco shivered again when the man started kissing his neck-a place he didn't think was that sensitive. Or maybe it was just Lucius/ The way the man touched him sent sparks of desire though his body, and every place he touched felt like it was on fire. "You...you better not eat all of me. You'll want desert." Draco said sensually, somehow gaining back his wits.

This made Lucius chuckled as he turned the boy around, crushing their bodies together and capturing Draco in a searing kiss, one that made Draco go weak at the knees. The vampire broke the kiss, grabbing Draco's hair gently and pulling his head to the side to plant kisses all over the boys neck. He nipped and kissed away, until Draco was nearly limp in his arms, moaning like the wanton imp he thought the boy would be. Just as the boy whispered his name in that sinful voice of his, Lucius bit down into his neck-Draco's blood flowing freely into his mouth to taste. Ahh, that was what made the boy so interesting. Lucius could taste it in his blood. He had veela in the red liquid he was lapping up. It was intoxicating; tasted like sweets and danger. He wanted more.

Draco's eyes went wide as he felt Lucius bit down into his neck and start drinking his blood. He's a vampire! No! He can't have my blood! It's mine! Draco though quickly, trying to get away from the man-pushing, trying with all his might, but Lucius was to strong, and just held him firmly in place. "NO! DON'T!" Draco whimpered, trying with his might to ignore the feeling of being drunk from. It was very arousing, but he had to ignore it. The didn't want to be killed! "Please! Don't!" He begged, trying to get away from the vampire singer.

Lucius felt the boy panic and struggle-but he held him still. He always got what he wanted, be it consensual or not. But he didn't want to drain the boy, he would want to taste his blood again. Who wold have thought he's fancy part veela? He licked at the wound on the boys neck, only slowing the blood-it would stop on it's own, plus he wanted to see the trickle of blood on the boy's pale neck. He let the boy go, watching him stagger backwards and hit the bed. He had a very sinister look on his face, licking the blood off his lips as he started to stalk his way over to Draco.

"No! You...you. Stay away!" Draco begged, clambering onto the bed backing away from the vampire that was descending upon him. He was trying to be logical. Of course he felt aroused from being bitten, and the kisses, and Lucius's voice, and...and everything about the man was sexy. He wouldn't deny that, but he was scared. The singer had just bit and drank his blood-it was scary. And the way Lucius was looking at him now was frightening and sultry.

Lucius chuckled deep, and menacing. So he was right. His cherub would put up a fight. He always loved fighters. They were all the more fun to break. "Silly Dragon. I don't intend to let you go anytime soon." He said in his tantalizing voice that dripped off his tongue like warm honey. Lucius took out his wand, dispelling the boys own wand away with one flick of his wrist. Then let a number for spells fall from his tongue. A spell that tied the boys arms to the wall above his head. All his clothes vanished and a cleaning and lubricating spell was cast on the restrained boy.

What Lucius saw was lovely. Long, thin milk legs. Toned skin, most likely the boy played Quidditch-probably a seeker with those slim hips. Rosy nipples, pert, and begging to be touch. And a very lovely cock standing at attention despite it's masters wishes, already leaking pre-cum.

Draco looked wide-eye as the singer point his wand at him, he didn't even have time to reach for his before it was flown across the room. The next second his arms were tied above his head to the wall, keeping him in place. Then his clothes were gone, and he felt the tingle of spells run over his body, and the sudden slick and wet feeling between his legs. "No! Please!" He pleaded, pulling at his wrists, which only made the restraints tighten more.

"I always get what I want Draco, and you are what I want." Lucius said with his dark voice as he crept closer to the bed, pulling his shirt off and tossing it aside. Once he made it to the side of the bed, he could see the defiance in the boys eyes, it just made Lucius harder, and smirk. He knelled onto the bed, reaching out to run his soft fingers over the boys chest-racking a nail over the sensitive nipple. The singer received a shiver from the boy despite his words.

Draco was staring at Lucius with such anger and hate, and defiance when the man came closer, and touched him. He knew what was going to happen. His mind was screaming at him, but his body was acting differently. His body wanted this, wanted to be taken, to be dominated. It was his mind that was telling him that he was to be treated better, with respect. He was a Black! Not some cheap whore! He gasped at the feeling of Lucius's nail running over his nipple, still glaring at the vampire.

Lucius moved onto the bed more, now between Draco's legs. Which Draco tried to kick him away-Lucius didn't like that one bit. The vampire grabbed the kicking legs, stopping them instantly. "Do you want my to tie your legs too?" Lucius growled, shoving the boys legs to side and flipping him over, ass up with his arms still tied to the wall. The vampire enjoyed this challenge very much. He spread Draco's legs as he let a finger run slowly down the blond crease to tease the pink rosebud before pushing inside the tight entrance.

Draco let out a wail as he was pushed over on his front and his legs spread. It was so strange! His body was starting to take over his mind too! He let out a whimper when Lucius ran his finger over his entrance-he had never let anyone touch him there before. And now Lucius was pushing a finger inside and the he found himself gasping at the feeling. It was wonderful, he didn't even realize he was bucking his hips to try and get more.

"So needy..." Lucius chuckled, letting the boy fuck himself on his fingers, enjoying the show very much. He added another finger when the boy started to moan louder. Soon though, he couldn't take anymore of watching the boy, it was too much. He pulled his fingers from the tight heat inside of Draco.

"No...don't stop...please..." Draco begged, shaking with need. He wished he could touch himself, but his hands were tied. He had long forgotten about his pride, and all he wanted was for Lucius to continue to touch him.

The singer growled, unzipping his pants to pull out his painful erection. He had to be inside Draco, and now. He mumbled another lubrication charm and spread it all over his member before placing at the young wizards entrance. With one hand on the blonds hip, he guided himself inside, hissing at the feeling. Draco was so tight! He was squeezing him, sucking him in. Lucius could have cum then. "....gods your tight.." He groaned, finally fully sheathed inside of his little cherub. He paused, catching his breath with his arms on both sides of Draco's head for support as he let he boy adjust to his size.

Draco screamed in pain-turning the scream in to a moan as Lucius pushed inside him. It hurt so much! But the pleasure was so much better. He was whimper quietly, wishing the man would move soon. "..please....please. I...move.." He said softly, pulling at his wrists, trying to use his hands.

Lucius would have none of that. He slapped the boys ass hard, leaving an angry read mark on the silky pale skin. But he obliged, and pulled out, only to push right back in with such force, Draco was pushed forward. Again, and again, Lucius pushed into the boy with such force he had to end up holding the boy in place with his hands tight on his hips. The vampire plunged deeper with every thrust until he hit that sweet spot inside the boy, smirking when Draco screamed in pleasure. Lucius continued to hit that spot with every thrust until he could feel his climax rising.

Draco had stopped speaking English all together, and was screaming with pleasure with each and every thrust, and had all but given up trying to keep himself up. He was going to cum! He knew it, he felt it! He wanted Lucius to touch him, he needed it! "..ppp..please touch me! I'm gonna cum!" He moaned out, remembering how to speak.

The older wizard ignored his pleas, and grunted as he came inside his Dragon He spilled his seed until it started to gush out and spill onto the sheets. He puled out of the boy, and turned him over roughly, looking at his flushed face. "My sweet Dragon. You do not get the pleasure of release until I say so." Lucius breathed heavily. He reached for his wand, conjuring a small thin rope. The rope wrapped itself around Draco's erection and at the base of his cock to prevent him from cumming. Lucius tapped the string and it started to softly vibrate. "Now, be a good boy. I'll be back soon." Lucius pulled the boy forward by his chin an planted a rough kiss on his lips before slipping from the bed and out the doors, leaving a very aroused and moaning Draco still tied to his bed.

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Ahhh, that had been wonderful. Now, that he had his cherub in the palm of his hands, he wanted to go tease his friend, Severus. He had a feeling the guitarist was enjoying his bed with the green eyed boy. Maybe he'd be able to convince him to let him borrow the boy for a bit to play with his Draco.

He came up to the door to hear Severus's name screamed out in a most pleasing moan. It would only be a matter of seconds before the guitarist would be at the door-most likely to yell at him, as always. And....right on time.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Severus growled, looking at Lucius with malice.

"Oh, nothing. Just surprised that something actually got you interested again. Might I add that he has a lovely voice. Did he taste just as good?" Lucius chuckled licking his lips. It was so much fun to tease his friend.

"Fuck off Lucius. If you so much as look at him the wrong way you'll have a stake in your heart you bastard." Severus growled, baring his fangs, before slamming the door in his face.

Well that went well, Lucius chuckled. He would have to ask later, when Severus was in a better mood to borrow his toy. It didn't matter right now-he had a new toy to play with, waiting for him. With the thought of what he would do to his littler dragon, a dark smile spread over the singers lips as he turned on his heals and swept gracefully back to his rooms to entertain his pet again.

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Woooo~ steamy. I hope you all enjoyed it! I think I like portraying Lucius as a very very very dark man. So full of himself, and evil. Let me know what you think! You're all so lucky, getting two chapters in one day! You won't be that lucky tomorrow, I work! Booo! Please review!