Violations

Birthday Surprise






Birthday
Surprise

 

The very casually dressed master of the
Malfoy manor stood just in front of Jessica’s bedroom door, poised to knock
when he noticed that the door was already slightly ajar. Being the dignified
man he opted to be, Lucius gently rapped on the door with his right hand,
accordingly pushing the door open a touch wider.

“It’s open,” he heard Jessica speak.
“Come on in.”

With two very carefully wrapped boxes
balanced in his left arm, Lucius eased the door open and stepped into her
bedroom. He spotted Jessica sitting on the floor, her face flushed and her body
clad in what he considered to be unusually unceremonious – and exceptionally
revealing – garments.

His breath caught in his throat as his
eyes raked her body, never having seen so much of this woman’s pale flesh
before. She wore a fitted pair of black, cotton shorts with an elastic waist
and a strip of grey running down each side and a matching sports bra that
pressed her breasts deliciously close together. Together, her tight shorts and
tiny sports bra left very little to his feeble imagination. Both severely
aroused and repulsed that she could wear such revealing garments, Lucius felt
his heart begin to pound ferociously and his groin began to ache. Jessica
recognized his stunned look and thought to cover herself with a dressing robe.

“I’m sorry,” she apologized and reached
for the robe she had lying over the cushion of a nearby chair. “I was just
doing a little bit of aerobics. It’s a Muggle exercise I grew quite fond of
when I was a teenager.”

Lucius shook the started expression
from his face and stepped nearer to Jessica. “It’s quite all right,” he
assured. “I didn’t mean to interrupt you. Perhaps I could come by later,” he
told her, although he had no desire to leave so long as she was as genuinely
close to naked as he had ever seen.

“No, please stay,” Jessica said,
sounding a little too desperate for her own liking. She made to stand up, but
Lucius held his hand out, motioning for her to stay as she was.

“Don’t get up on my account,” he said
and then joined her on the floor, placing the two boxes in front of her.

Jessica looked at the gifts that were
both carefully wrapped in a glossy, green foil and laced with silver ribbons.
The larger of the two square boxes was probably her arm’s length, and the other
a great deal smaller and comparaly fly flat.

“Lucius, what is this?” she asked
nervously.

He smiled and settled his body down on the floor,
hoisting himself up with his arm. He stretched his legs out and crossed his
ankles. “Happy birthday, darling.” He slid the boxes nearer to her and motioned
for her to open them.

“Oh, Lucius,” Jessica whispered, her words flooding
with unworthiness. “You didn’t have to do this for me.”

“I wanted to,” he assured. “Narcissa wanted to wait
until tonight to give these to you, but I would much rather see you wear these
to dinner this evening.”

Jessica smiled at Lucius, now knowing what was in
the larger box. Then, having realized what he had done, Lucius closed his eyes
and turned his head away in humiliation. He shook his head in spite of himself
and released a heavy sigh.

“Now I’ve gone ahead and ruined the surprise,” he
admitted. “Dammit all. Perhaps I should just take back what I had said with a
little memory charm,” Lucius teased as he withdrew his wand from the folds of
his robes and pointed it at her.

Jessica shielded herself with her arm and peeked at
him with one eye closed. “No charm will be necessary,” Jessica assured before
she caught the playful smile on his lips. Lucius chuckled and rotated his wand
around in tiny circles before placing it back in his inside pocket. “Shouldn’t
we wait for Narcissa to join us?” Jessica asked. “I can put some clothes on
while you call on her.”

Lucius smiled, delighted that Jessica was not as
comfortable wearing her cotton shorts and sports bra in Narcissa’s company as
she was in his. “She has gone out for the afternoon,” he said. “She is having
her hair done and won’t be back until closer to dinner.”

“Oh,” Jessica said softly, not entirely sure how she
felt about being left alone in the manor with Lucius yet again. “Well then,
let’s hope that she will not mind seeing me wear your gift to dinner.”

Lucius smiled and winked at her, declaring a silent
agreement.

Jessica reached for the larger box and carefully
pulled the bow apart. She tore at the foil, revealing a plain white box with a
lid. Jessica lifthe the lid and set it aside before anxiously diving into the
tissue paper. Beneath the thin sheets of black and white tissue was an evening
gown of emerald green. Jessica gasped as she slowly brought the gown out of the
box and held it up in front of her.

“It’s beautiful,” she said and then held the gown up
to her body. Lucius noted how perfectly the colour of the gown complimented the
colour of her eyes. It was a perfect match if he’d planned it right.

The gown was made of a soft, elegant material
Jessica couldn’t quite put a name to. It was long and ser wer with a low back
and had a halter at the neck. It glimmered in the light and was damasked with
intricate details along the front. Immediately Jessica could see that the gown
must have cost a fortune.

“Thank you, Lucius. Thank you so much.” Jessica
carefully placed the gown back in the box and then leaned forward to kiss his
cheek in appreciation. She closed her eyes and let her lips linger momentarily
on his smooth, shaven skin and felt his warmth spread to her lips.

“You are more than welcome, Jessica. I look forward
to your presentation at the dinner table,” Lucius said. He picked up the flat,
square box and handed it to Jessica, eager for her to open it.

Jessica smiled as she accepted the gift. She
unwrapped it quickly and swallowed hard as she lifted the plain white lid.

Inside was an elegant, silver necklace with long,
slender plates and long links of tiny emeralds separating each plate along the
front. Jessica gasped as she cautiously lifted the necklace from its box where
it had laid perfectly flat. The back of the necklace felt soft to her touch.

The emeralds sparkled in the light and Jessica had a
sudden gut feeling that the cost of the gown had been nothing in comparison to
the lovely piece of jewellery she held in her hands. “Lucius,” she began in a
whisper, shaking her head, “this is too much.”

“It isn’t enough,” he corrected.

Lucius sat up and came around behind Jessica. He
reached for her hands and collected the necklace in his own. Jessica gathered
her hair in her hands and held the curtain of silk in front of her as Lucius
put the necklace around her slender throat.

The silver felt cold on her skin but the chill was
quickly melted away by the warmth of Lucius’ hands gently touching the back of
her neck as he clasped the necklace around her. Feeling her return the warmth,
Lucius let his fingertips linger on her skin and then slowly began to work his
hands into her neck, massaging her accordingly.

“It’s beautiful,” Jessica whispered and reached
around to clasp her fingers around his as he massaged her.

Lucius squeezed Jessica’s hand and then began to rub
her shoulders through the fabric of her dressing robe. “Not nearly as beautiful
as you are,” he complimented. “I could travel the world in search for a
decoration as beautiful as you Jessica, but it would all be in vain. No such
decoration exists.”

He dthe the collar of Jessica’s dressing robe back
just enough to expose the bare flesh of her shoulders. Slowly, Lucius brought
hips lips down and gently pressed a kiss to the nape of her neck and then
another on the strap of her sports bra. Jessica turned her head his way just in
time to watch him place one more kiss atop the flesh of her shoulder.

Jessica closed her eyes and felt them sting
accordingly. She both loved and hated the sensations his closeness and his
touch created deep within her body. She hated the guilt and betrayal that
plagued her mind as her body responded avidly to his soothing caress. While it
was Severus whose touch she craved, Lucius’ hands and kisses were able to
stimulate the same need and excitement she both sought and loved.

Jessica turned her body around, consequently giving
Lucius a glimpse of the tears that had spilled down her cheeks. He brought his
thumbs up to wipe the tears away at once and then cradled her face in his hands
as his eyes searched hers for the source of her dismay.

“Lucius, I don’t know how to thank you,” Jessica
began. “Not just for what you have done today, but for everything. You have
been so good to me, and I feel like I have done nothing but come down on you
for the poorest of reasons.”

Lucius began shaking his head and hushing for her to
stop. “You had no reason to trust me when you first came to the manor,” he
said. “I had to earn that trust… which I truly hope I have done by now.”

Jessica nodded accordingly. “Yes,” she whispered
softly. “You have.”

With his thumb, Lucius brushed away a new flow of
tears and then moved closer to Jessica to touch his mouth to her cheek. He
closed his eyes and kissed her firmly, not wanting to pull away.

He was delighted to feel Jessica’s hands come up
around his neck and her fingers weave into his hair. She began to tilt his
head, dragging his lips towards her own.

She kissed him with a need to feel him. Her lips
parted and tasted his. Lucius responded warmly, letting Jessica stroke his lips
affectionately. Amidst open-mouthed kisses, Lucius cautiously brought his hands
down and tipped the dressing robe off of her shoulders.

Jessica let go of Lucius long enough to slip her
arms out of the sleeves and then chained her arms around his neck before
moaning, thus coaxing him into a deeper kiss. For the second time Jessica could
taste Lucius in her mouth. His tongue stroked hers gently, rhythmically and
passionately.

His hands ran up and down her arms, squeezing her
affectionately. He hummed delightedly as Jessica’s fingers caressed his skin in
return. She tickled his neck and laced her fingers in his soft, blonde hair.

An ache was brewing between his legs and Lucius
could feel his body yearning to be even closer to hers. The stroking of his
hands on her arms became heavier, but as equally affectionate as before. He
shifted to reach his hands around her back and began to rub her up and down. He
could feel the jagged skin where she had been scarred.

Jessica knew what Lucius’ hands hand found but
ignored his discovery, not wanting to ruin such a perfect embrace. On the same
note, Lucius thought nothing of the scars and continued to caress along the
length of her back and then up and down her sides as he kissed her.

In a moment’s time Lucius warily brought his hands
up to delicately touch the underside of her clad breasts. As he gently rubbed
her, Jessica continued to thrust her tongue in and out of his mouth – with
added passion if he could sense it right.

Bearing just as much vigilance, Lucius thrust his
fingers up around the globe of her right breast and squeezed delicately,
feeling the weight of her in his palm.

Jessica moaned into his mouth and squeezed him
tighter. She continued to moan as Lucius caressed her breast. He could feel her
nipple hardening under his touch. He moved his other hand to fondle her left
breast, bringing both nipples into aroused, taut peaks.

Jessica tipped her head back and moaned erotically
as Lucius expertly groped her. Seeing the delight in her impassioned
expression, Lucius boldly slipped his hands beneath her sports bra and slipped
the cotton garment over her head. Jessica closed her eyes and willingly lifted
her arms for him.

Lucius threw the discarded sports bra aside and
returned his lips to her mouth and his hands to her breasts, this time feeling
her hardness with his fingertips. He groaned at the feel of her bare flesh and
felt the stringency in his pants begin to ache with the discomfort of his thick
arousal.

Lucius brought his lips down and began trailing
kisses along her throat and then across her shoulder. Jessica’s hands twisted
in his hair and tilted his head, thus influencing the direction of his kisses.

First, she had him kiss down along her throat and
then across her breastbone. Lucius eased Jessica down onto her back, lining his
forearm along her shoulder blades for comfort. She closed her eyes and ushered
his lips towards her waiting breasts.

Lucius wasted no time easing his way towards her
taut nipple and suckled the whole of her pink areola into his mouth at once.
Jessica cried out with approval as she felt the tug of his lips pull her taut,
aroused flesh into his hot mouth.

His hand boldly came up between her thighs and began
to caress her intimacy through the cotton of her shorts. He could feel the
moist heat of her arousal gathering at her core. Lucius rubbed Jessica between
her legs as he rolled her nipple around in his mouth with his tongue.

Lucius fondled and caressed Jessica until he was
positively certain that she would not be disinclined to make love to him if he
asked her to. The moans and cries his touch erected assured him of this.

“Oh Jess,” Lucius gasped as he hastily grabbed
Jessica’s hand and guided her to the throbbing erection at his groin. He
pressed her hand against him and thrust his hips back and forth, showing her
how much he needed her.

When Jessica began rubbing him on her own, Lucius
brought his hand up to the button of his pants and popped it open before
swiftly sliding the zipper down. He picked Jessica’s hand up again and had her
press her palm firmly against his stomach before driving her hand down beneath
his knickers, through the wiry patch of pubic hair and then around his thick,
swollen shaft.

Lucius produced a ragged moan as he felt Jessica’s
tiny hand wrap around his manhood. He tried to produce a steady rhythm of
pumping, but the constriction of his pants was still too much. He needed to be
naked.

He needed to be naked with Jessica.

Lucius pressed his body down on top of Jessica and
planted a deep, passionate kiss on her lips. She withdrew her hand from his
pants and wrapped both arms securely around his neck. Kissing him hard, she
spread her legs for him and allowed Lucius to grind his body up against hers in
imitation of making love.

“Mmm,” he moaned into her ear. “Let me make love to
you, Jessica,” he whispered. “Please. I need to have you.”

Jessica looked deep into Lucius’ glacier blue eyes
and saw the need looking back at her. Her body was more than ready for him. She
knew that. Jessica was both terrified and excited by the prospect of taking
Lucius as her lover.

She would be betraying the lover she left behind at
Hogwarts and Lucius would be dishonouring his wife. He once promised her that
he would do nothing to risk losing his wife, and to Jessica, this seemed to be
a sure start to the end of a marriage.

Lucius saw the hesitation in Jessica’s eyes and knew
he had to do something immediately to sway her decision his way. He had
to make love to her. Jessicaody ody was ripe, prepared to conceive and
Voldemort’s return was due any day now. There was no telling what the Dark Lord
might do if her returned to power without an heir on the way. Lucius had
promised his master that there would be a child waiting to be born upon his
return, and although he hadn’t originally planned to father that child, it
appeared that the opportunity was now left to him. Severus had been given
nearly six months to impregnate Jessica but had clearly been unsuccessful in
his attempts. It was Lucius’ turn now.

“Please,” Lucius whispered once more before settling
his lips atop hers once more. Jessica’s wavering decision didn’t prohibit her
from welcoming the kiss. She opened up to him at once and indulged in his
passionate kiss.

Lucius let his hand wander back down between her
legs where he began to soothingly caress her again. She was still hot and moist
with arousal and her legs spread easily for him. He knew her body wanted him.
He knew it!

It was her damned conscience that was eating away at
her and for that he couldn’t blame her. He had personally warned her not to
tempt him with her kisses again. He had also asked her not to betray Severus by
taking him into her arms. Lucius knew he had himself to blame for her
reluctance. He only hoped that she would not stop him if he coaxed her into
lovemaking without asking her again.

In pursuit of his next strategy, Lucius reached down
to the elastic waist of her shorts and tucked his fingers into the waistband
before slowly easing the shorts, along with her underwear, down her long,
slender legs. Jessica gasped as the cool air touched her exposed flesh.

“Oh gods,” she sighed as Lucius came back up, his
hand trailing between her legs. His fingers brushed against the slick heat of
her arousal and Lucius watched Jessica’s face as her lips quivered from his
touch. She closed her eyes and eased her legs a little farther apart. Her
fingers came down to caress his hands and steer his touch to where she wanted
it. “Lucius, will you promise me something?” she said in a vague whisper.

He continued to gently stroke his hand between her
folds and looked to see Jessica opening her eyes. “Anything,” he answered.

She gasped suddenly again as his thumb teased her
swollen nub. Trying to remain focused, Jessica looked back into the eyes she
once feared and hated a long time ago it seemed. “Promise me that what we are
about to share will not disrupt your marriage. I don’t want to be the end of
the life you and Narcissa built together.”

Lucius shook his head. “You won’t be,” he promised,
knowing that Narcissa would be proud to be the wife of the man who fathered
Voldemort’s grandchild. Lucius then sealed his promise with a kiss and felt
Jessica’s arms chain around his neck again.

“Thank you,” she said. “Now please, take me to bed.”

Lucius smiled in triumph before picking Jessica’s
naked body up into his arms. She held on tight as he walked her over to the bed
and set her down atop the quilt. Lucius stepped back and pulled his wand from
his robes. He set it down on the bedside table and then reached for the tbuttbutton of his shirt.

“Wait,” Jessica cried as she sat up.

Lucius froze and his heart jumped into his throat
for fear that Jessica was having second thoughts about what they were doing.

“I can help you,” she said. Jessica reached her hand
out towards the dresser where she had left her wand. She saw it still resting
there on the wooden surface and in the next instant it had soared right into
her hand. She kept her arm outstretched as she pointed her wand at Lucius.

His fingers were flexing as if he were debating to
reach for his own.

“Relax,” she instructed. “You probably already know
the spell I am about to use, so lets see if I can get it right.” Jessica smiled
wickedly at Lucius before waving her wand and shouting, “Ropa Evanesca!”

A split second later Lucius was standing at the side
of Jessica’s bed, completely naked. He looked down at himself and began to
chuckle as Jessica leaned over and set her wand down beside his.

“I won’t bother guessing who taught you that one,”
Lucius said as he crawled up onto the bed. He smiled at Jessica and lifted his
hands to the back of her neck to unclasp the necklace.

“No,” she uttered in protest and guided his hands
away. “I want that to stay on. Please.”

Lucius cocked an eyebrow. Her request made quite an
impression. “Very well,” he said delightedly and eased her down onto her back.
He kissed her lips, her throat and all the way down to her breasts while using
his hands to touch every inch of her naked flesh.

In turn, Jessicad hed her every limb to touch and
feel him. She kept her eyes open wanting to see all of him for the first time.
His chest was brawny and his shoulders quite broad. Wiry, blonde hair dusted
his chest and his stomach was just a bit thicker than Severus’. His upper legs
were strong and built, no doubt kept in shape by the number of hours he
dedicated to fencing and climbing the numerous staircases found in the Malfoy
manor.

But surprisingly enough, Lucius’ body compared
exactly to the image she saw of him in her vivid dreams. Even the way he
touched and kissed her was comparable to the way he did in her dreams. On that
thought, Jessica wondered if Lucius was going to do all of the wonderful things
he did to her in the dreams before he actually made love to her.

For now he was content kneading and nipping at her
breasts. Lucius rolled one erect nipple between his fingers while suckling the
other between his lips. He moaned as he touched and tasted her and Jessica
smiled at the sweet sensations.

It had been nearly a month since she had been with
Severus and Jessica knew that if she hadn’t surprised him with her visit to
Hogwarts – which was all arranged by Lucius – Severus never would have made the
effort to see her for Valentine’s Day. That would have set her all the way back
to the Christmas holiday since she had last made love.

“Lucius, I want to tell you something,” Jessica said
just as the wizard let her swollen nipple slip from between his lips. He looked
up into her eyes and slowly began to ease his legs between hers.

“What’s that?” he asked and wrapped his arms around
her tiny waist.

“This may sound a bit strange, but I once had a
dream that you and I…” her voice trailed off once Jessica realized how silly it
sounded hearing those words come from her mouth. What would he think if she
told him she’d dreamt that this had happened before?

“Go on,” Lucius encouraged. His groin was aching
with the need to be inside of her growing stronger with every passing moment.
He couldn’t wait much longer. He had been waiting far too long already.

“I dreamt…” she leaned closer to him, “… that you
and I made love,” she whispered in the softest voice she could.

Lucius watched her smile. He remembered that dream
very clearly, and her remembered that she had woken up screaming. But clearly
she had enjoyed that dream, as much as she was going to enjoy making love to
him now.

“Well, I reckon that that remain a secret between
the two of us,” Lucius suggested just as he positioned himself to enter her.
“That, along with this,” he said right before thrusting himself into her.

They both cried out as he plunged into her intimate
depths. Lucius was undone by the slick warmth of her body all around him and
Jessica could feel the abundance of sensations hit her hard with the first
stroke. He filled her completely and then thrust into her again, thus erecting
another sharp cry.

Together they thrust against each other in a mellow
rhythm. Their hands searched each other’s body wanting to feel their naked
flesh in union. While Lucius cradled her back in his hands, Jessica wrapped her
arms tight around his torso and pulled him tight against her body as she thrust
her hips up from the mattress to meet his strokes. She cried out with pleasure
as Lucius began buck his hips a little harder between her legs. She could feel
him pressing deeper inside of her and her cries became accordingly louder.

She loved having all of his weight atop her. She
felt as if she was in complete possession of him and she loved feeling that
way. She could hardly wiggle beneath him and that sort of constraint gave her
comfort.

All Jessica could do was tilt his head down to meet
her hungry kisses. She kissed him as passionately as he made love to her.
Although he wasn’t pumping himself into her body as slowly as he had been in
the beginning, Lucius was still nothing like the Lucius she’d dreamt about.
That Lucius was fierce, savage and self-interested. The real Lucius embraced
passion and selflessness while still bringing Jessica as much excitement and
satisfaction as he had in her dreams. It wasn’t very long before she decided
that the real wizard was so much more of what she desired that the wizard in
her dreams.