Black Is So Beautiful
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
20,105
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Black is so beautiful
Disclaimer: These are JKR\'s characters, not mine.
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Chapter 1
For the family line
Narcissa hated to travel by Floo powder, but it was the only way she could get into 12 Grimauld Place. She tumbled out of the basement chimney, coughing from the soot, but Kreacher was there to carefully wipe her face and clothes.
She rose unsteadily to her feet. It had been years since she had been here, that summer before her seventh year, when she was still Narcissa Black. She would spend hours in Sirius\'s room, sucking his cock and licking his balls while he stroked her hair and told her how much he wanted her. Then she\'d get up from her knees, stretch lazily so that he could get a good look at her nude body, then get on all fours next to him on the bed and stick her arse in his face until he mounted her.
He had fucked her so nice and deep; Lucius never got as deep. Sirius had been her first lover, and only he could really make her cum. Narcissa supposed they could have married if they asked for a special dispensation, but the topic never came up. That summer, it was all about sex.
Narcissa was a little afraid to return today because she might get caught or, worse, she might betray Sirius. But she had been overhearing Lucius\'s conversations with the Death Eaters who came to the house; they knew Sirius was back in London, and they were bloodthirsty for him. Everything was so uncertain now with Voldemort back: tomorrow she could be a widow, which wouldn\'t be bad, or tomorrow they might get Sirius. . . .
Narcissa walked slowly, quietly up the stairs, shushing Kreacher when he tried fawning after her. \"Kreacher,\" she whispered firmly. \"You will not tell anyone anything about my visit today.\"
Kreacher liked Narcissa, liked to see a Pureblood woman here instead of all the Halfbloods and Mudbloods he\'d seen recently. \"Kreacher will be silent,\" he promised her.
Sirius was in the drawing room, and he jumped to his feet when he saw her. \"Cousin.\"
Narcissa smiled and kissed his cheek, then, hesitantly, his lips. Sirius was still uneasy because he didn\'t know why she was here, but he couldn\'t hold back: he put his arms around her and kissed her back, grinding his cock against her cunt.
She told him, \"I didn\'t just come for a quick fuck, you know. Lucius knyou\you\'re in London; he saw you . . . Padfoot, that is,\" she corrected herself with a smile, \"at the train platform when he was dropping off Draco for school. And they\'re all guessing different places where you might be, and this house is one of them.\"
He stroked her cheek. \"Thank you, Narcissa. So loyal.\" Then he squeezed her body closer and whispered in her ear, \"Because he doesn\'t satisfy you like I did, does he?\"
She loved the feel of his hard cock pressing against her. \"Never.\"
\"Our dirty little incestuous family, it\'s a wonder I didn\'t get all my cousins pregnant. You were alway fav favorite. Your sweet blonde cunt, always tight, always sopping wet for me.\" He pulled off her robes, then everything underneath; she was still as slender and firm as he remembered; then he led her upstairs to his bedroom.
Narcissa laid on her back and spread her legs wide, watching her first cousin undress, then climb on top of her. He slid his stiff cock into her instantly and they started fucking like animals, like they used to fuck years ago. Narcissa was moaning, then screaming, then talking dirtier than a whore, and it all hypnotized Sirius, who drove it into her harder and harder, so deep that she didn\'t know whether to cry or cum.
He shot his load into her, pumping hard so that every drop of cum went far up inside of her. \"Darling, be careful,\" she said with a smile. \"I\'m not using any protection.\"
He just nodded, and Narcissa assumed everything was all right. A moment later, he was hard again, and he pushed back into her cunt and watched her scream and writhe under him. He turned her over and fucked her on all fours, the way they loved it when they were teenagers, and she came and came, one long continuous orgasm while they fucked for the rest of the afternoon.
He shot another load into Narcissa\'s cunt, as far as he could push it into her, then they lay in each other\'s arms under the bedcovers, catching their breath, kissing a little, then lying still, enjoying the feel of each other\'s bodies.
Sirius knew it was no accident that she had visited; he had been brooding for the last week, wondering about the future of the Black line. He still hated his family, but he was coming to realize that he may die soon without leaving anything behind.
Right at that moment, Narcissa frowned, then touched her stomach. \"Sirius, are you sure you were using protection?\"
She knew. Witches always knew right away. \"No, actually I didn\'t use any.\"
She looked at him like he was crazy. \"Sirius! What are you doing?\"
He climbed back on top of her and held her face in his hands. \"Are you pregnant?\" he asked. She frowned, then nodded. \"Promise me you\'ll have this child.\"
\"I can\'t promise--\"
\"Narcissa, all our lives, you\'re the only one I ever cared about. With Voldemort back, well, who knows what\'ll happen to me. And Lucius--who\'s to say he won\'t end up in Azbakan the rest of his life?\" He red hed her with his dark eyes, and Narcissa seemed to be wavering. \"Just promise me.\"
She sighed heavily. She imagined a child with his coal-black hair, coal-black eyes, nothing like Lucius, a constant reminder of Sirius. She was starting to like the idea. But she protested, \"I don\'t know why you did this.\"
Sirius gently kissed her soft mouth. \"So our house will live. If I die . . .\"
She bit her lip, and her eyes filled with tears. She knew she\'d never see him again. Then she nodded. \"I promise.\"
They stared at each other for a long moment in silent understanding. Then Narcissa wiped her eyes, turned over on her belly, and looked back at him with a mischievous smile. \"Now that your human form has done its duty . . .\" she said. Then, suppressing a giggle, she started whimpering like a little puppy to let him know what she wanted next.
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Chapter 1
For the family line
Narcissa hated to travel by Floo powder, but it was the only way she could get into 12 Grimauld Place. She tumbled out of the basement chimney, coughing from the soot, but Kreacher was there to carefully wipe her face and clothes.
She rose unsteadily to her feet. It had been years since she had been here, that summer before her seventh year, when she was still Narcissa Black. She would spend hours in Sirius\'s room, sucking his cock and licking his balls while he stroked her hair and told her how much he wanted her. Then she\'d get up from her knees, stretch lazily so that he could get a good look at her nude body, then get on all fours next to him on the bed and stick her arse in his face until he mounted her.
He had fucked her so nice and deep; Lucius never got as deep. Sirius had been her first lover, and only he could really make her cum. Narcissa supposed they could have married if they asked for a special dispensation, but the topic never came up. That summer, it was all about sex.
Narcissa was a little afraid to return today because she might get caught or, worse, she might betray Sirius. But she had been overhearing Lucius\'s conversations with the Death Eaters who came to the house; they knew Sirius was back in London, and they were bloodthirsty for him. Everything was so uncertain now with Voldemort back: tomorrow she could be a widow, which wouldn\'t be bad, or tomorrow they might get Sirius. . . .
Narcissa walked slowly, quietly up the stairs, shushing Kreacher when he tried fawning after her. \"Kreacher,\" she whispered firmly. \"You will not tell anyone anything about my visit today.\"
Kreacher liked Narcissa, liked to see a Pureblood woman here instead of all the Halfbloods and Mudbloods he\'d seen recently. \"Kreacher will be silent,\" he promised her.
Sirius was in the drawing room, and he jumped to his feet when he saw her. \"Cousin.\"
Narcissa smiled and kissed his cheek, then, hesitantly, his lips. Sirius was still uneasy because he didn\'t know why she was here, but he couldn\'t hold back: he put his arms around her and kissed her back, grinding his cock against her cunt.
She told him, \"I didn\'t just come for a quick fuck, you know. Lucius knyou\you\'re in London; he saw you . . . Padfoot, that is,\" she corrected herself with a smile, \"at the train platform when he was dropping off Draco for school. And they\'re all guessing different places where you might be, and this house is one of them.\"
He stroked her cheek. \"Thank you, Narcissa. So loyal.\" Then he squeezed her body closer and whispered in her ear, \"Because he doesn\'t satisfy you like I did, does he?\"
She loved the feel of his hard cock pressing against her. \"Never.\"
\"Our dirty little incestuous family, it\'s a wonder I didn\'t get all my cousins pregnant. You were alway fav favorite. Your sweet blonde cunt, always tight, always sopping wet for me.\" He pulled off her robes, then everything underneath; she was still as slender and firm as he remembered; then he led her upstairs to his bedroom.
Narcissa laid on her back and spread her legs wide, watching her first cousin undress, then climb on top of her. He slid his stiff cock into her instantly and they started fucking like animals, like they used to fuck years ago. Narcissa was moaning, then screaming, then talking dirtier than a whore, and it all hypnotized Sirius, who drove it into her harder and harder, so deep that she didn\'t know whether to cry or cum.
He shot his load into her, pumping hard so that every drop of cum went far up inside of her. \"Darling, be careful,\" she said with a smile. \"I\'m not using any protection.\"
He just nodded, and Narcissa assumed everything was all right. A moment later, he was hard again, and he pushed back into her cunt and watched her scream and writhe under him. He turned her over and fucked her on all fours, the way they loved it when they were teenagers, and she came and came, one long continuous orgasm while they fucked for the rest of the afternoon.
He shot another load into Narcissa\'s cunt, as far as he could push it into her, then they lay in each other\'s arms under the bedcovers, catching their breath, kissing a little, then lying still, enjoying the feel of each other\'s bodies.
Sirius knew it was no accident that she had visited; he had been brooding for the last week, wondering about the future of the Black line. He still hated his family, but he was coming to realize that he may die soon without leaving anything behind.
Right at that moment, Narcissa frowned, then touched her stomach. \"Sirius, are you sure you were using protection?\"
She knew. Witches always knew right away. \"No, actually I didn\'t use any.\"
She looked at him like he was crazy. \"Sirius! What are you doing?\"
He climbed back on top of her and held her face in his hands. \"Are you pregnant?\" he asked. She frowned, then nodded. \"Promise me you\'ll have this child.\"
\"I can\'t promise--\"
\"Narcissa, all our lives, you\'re the only one I ever cared about. With Voldemort back, well, who knows what\'ll happen to me. And Lucius--who\'s to say he won\'t end up in Azbakan the rest of his life?\" He red hed her with his dark eyes, and Narcissa seemed to be wavering. \"Just promise me.\"
She sighed heavily. She imagined a child with his coal-black hair, coal-black eyes, nothing like Lucius, a constant reminder of Sirius. She was starting to like the idea. But she protested, \"I don\'t know why you did this.\"
Sirius gently kissed her soft mouth. \"So our house will live. If I die . . .\"
She bit her lip, and her eyes filled with tears. She knew she\'d never see him again. Then she nodded. \"I promise.\"
They stared at each other for a long moment in silent understanding. Then Narcissa wiped her eyes, turned over on her belly, and looked back at him with a mischievous smile. \"Now that your human form has done its duty . . .\" she said. Then, suppressing a giggle, she started whimpering like a little puppy to let him know what she wanted next.