Aureate Pleasures

Disclaimer: All characters belong to JK Rowling, no copyright infringement is intended. I play with them, without permission, in my head and for fun; not earning money from sharing it. No real people were harmed in the writing of this story.
Warnings: Watersports aka urine play or golden showers!
Notes: Companion piece to Uncomplicated; written for kitsune because she wanted me to elaborate on a certain bit in Uncomplicated, and for Cruisedirector because I have promised her watersports fic for quite some time. Beta-read by Cruisedirector, all remaining mistakes are mine.

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Aureate Pleasures
A companion piece to Uncomplicated


"Lucius," Severus whispered hoarsely, looking up at the blond man standing over him. They were both naked, the light from the fire and the candles giving shades and highlights to their skin in various golden hues. Severus loved seeing Lucius like this, the proud pureblood in all his glory, the hair tousled and falling forward over his shoulders – not so neatly brushed back anymore – and below the flat panes of his stomach, his hard cock, rising from its nest of light hairs.

They had already had sex, Lucius taking Severus slow and gentle, then hard and passionate, driving them both to thunderous orgasm... but the evening had not ended there. They had stayed in bed for a while to recuperate and revel in the afterglow and relaxation, then had had some wine (an expensive white wine from an obscure castle in France, one of Lucius' favourites for drinking after sex, and Severus knew why) and kissed and caressed each other. Severus hadn't wanted to leave, and when Lucius was in this mood, he knew that he wouldn't be asked to leave either.

Severus had left most of the drinking to Lucius, merely sipping at his own glass. Not because he was afraid the alcohol content would affect him much, but because he knew what would come and it was strangely exhilarating to be a part of the prelude, the build-up. When the bottle was empty, Lucius had smiled at Severus.

"One could almost believe you want this. You're an accomplice." Lucius had looked amused and slightly excited as well as he took Severus' almost-empty glass from him and drained it. It would have been difficult to miss the fact that Lucius' cock had grown almost-hard again, no doubt in anticipation of what was to come, and now Severus looked at it, kneeling on the floor in front of Lucius.

Lucius stepped closer and then gripped his cock, pulling the foreskin back a little. After a short moment, the spray began, showering Severus' stomach in golden droplets that caught the light and glittered on his skin. Severus raised his hips up, arching up into the hot stream, his eyes never leaving the sight of Lucius' cock.

Severus wondered why he let Lucius do this to him, but the act was never about debasing or humiliating him. That wasn't why Lucius enjoyed this, why they both enjoyed it. It was purely for the sensual experience ... Still, he would never allow anyone else to be in a situation like this with him. This was for Lucius and himself only, their private pleasure.

Lucius moved the spray higher and higher, and Severus moaned as it spattered over his chest, running in warm rivulets down his torso, tickling through his pubic hair. Severus' cock was hard again, almost throbbing, and he longed to close his hand around it and stroke it, but he knew that should he do that, he would come very quickly.

He raised his gaze to Lucius' face and his breath caught at the sight of the pleasure that graced its features. Their gazes met for a second and Severus moaned again as he saw just how much Lucius enjoyed doing this with him. His hand found its way to his cock and he stroked it slowly, rubbing the slick moisture into his skin. The golden stream decreased, lost its intensity, and Severus leaned forward to catch the last few drops on his tongue.

The moan that rose from Lucius' throat was Severus' undoing, and with a loud groan he took Lucius' prick into his mouth, sucking it clean while his hand moved faster... The salty taste combined with the unique flavour that could only be described as cock was all Severus needed to lose his control and come in hot pulses over his hand.

When Severus started to pull back, Lucius put a hand at the back of his head and kept him in place, cock in mouth. "Suck me," Lucius said quietly, and Severus obeyed. He teased the thick head with his tongue, sucked it deeper into his mouth, moving leisurely... Severus could hear Lucius' breathing speed up, could feel it in the movements of abdominal muscles, and there was a slight quivering in the thigh that he was caressing. He took Lucius deeper, deeper, until he had all of Lucius down his throat, filling it like he had been filled in a different manner earlier, and it wasn't long before Lucius' hand tightened in his hair to signal that he was about to come.

Bitterness filled Severus' mouth, yet another taste to be relished and appreciated this evening. Bitterness that tasted sweet to him, because of whom it came from, and Severus swallowed it all, licking his lips as Lucius withdrew.

With a whispered "Scourgify" and a flick from Lucius' wand, and they were clean again. No puddle of cooling wetness left on the floor, all trace of urine gone but for the memory in Severus' mind of the taste and smell and feel of fluid gold on him and around him, enveloping his senses.