A Veela's love

“Good evening Lucius,” Severus Snape was reading a book on healing potions (A/N typical XD)

“Severus,” Lucius purred at him and walked over to him snatching the book out oh his hands and then straddling his lap.

Lucius kissed him on his soft lips and whispered in his ear huskily, “I need you inside me…now.”

Severus smirked at his lover, Lucius was part Veela and he was in heat, starving for the touch of his mate.

Lucius and Severus both knew that Narcissa was not his mate and that he had only married her because when his father was alive he threatened to disown him from his family name.

So as soon as she was pregnant with Draco they moved into separate rooms, they still remained good friends though.

Lucius ground his hips against his mates and groaned as he bit on his bottom lip. Severus watched him for a moment as Lucius threw his head back trying to gyrate more successfully against him.

Lucius was seemingly very desperate this evening and it pleased him to no end.

Severus pushed Lucius off as the blond went to kiss him and he landed on the floor in a heap, not that he minded his eyes were clouded with lust and he whimpered.

Yes the great Lucius Malfoy was whimpering at the Potion Masters feet.

“Get up,” Severus commanded silkily. “Go to my private quarters and wait for me.”

Lucius looked at him hungrily and obeyed by going into the other room awaiting him.

Severus picked the book back up and put it away, he then walked into his room and the sight he saw made him smirk.

Lucius was lying on the bed fully clothed with his legs spread like a whore and his hair spread like an angel’s halo, when he saw Severus he looked at him and unconsciously licked his pink lips.

He was about to leap on him but Severus had pulled out his wand and tied his arms to his headboard with magical silk ties.

"Now, now my love,” he teased. “Control yourself.”

Lucius whimpered as Severus sat on the bed and he tried to get the silk ties off.

Severus trailed a finger down his pale cheek and Lucius purred softly and leaned into the touch trying to satisfy his needs.

Lucius was making a fool of himself but he did not care, he needed his mate, he needed contact, he needed Severus pounding into him.

Severus began undoing his mates clothes and he kissed every bit of soft milky skin that was shown to him.

He reached a nipple and trailed his tongue over it gently, making Lucius moan pitifully.

He suckled on it and teased it with his teeth and moved to the other one still admitting moans from his lover.

“Severus… please…need you…please…touch me… please” he trailed off as he gasped when a hand was placed gently on his crotch.

He bucked forward trying to get the hand to do something other than sit there but it didn’t.

“Need you… in me… now…please” he almost shouted at the ebony haired man.

“Shhhh my love, in time,” was all he replied.

Lucius growled throatily as all contact from his mate stopped, he watched as the ebony man straddled his hips.

There was slight pressure on his extreme hardness and it was driving the blond insane, he bucked his hips but Severus placed a pale hand on his navel and stroked it gently trying to calm his mate down.

“No… now!” he choked out as he watched Severus slowly take off his clothes.

As soon as he was down to his boxer he crawled and lay by his lover who had crystal tears running down his perfect pale skin.

He ran a soft hand through his long blond locks.

Lucius sobbed and pushed against the hand.

“My love,” he cooed and stroked his cheek. “You are rather…desperate tonight… what is the matter?”

Lucius cried and yanked on the bonds again, harder.

Severus saw and they were cutting into his perfect flesh.

He frowned slightly and put his hands over his lover’s wrists.

"Severus, if you don’t take me… I will go mad,” he snarled and reached up to capture his mates lips.

“I wish to carry this out longer, but it seems you don’t,” he lent over and nibbled on his lover’s ear, yet again another moan escapes his throat.

“Next time I won’t be so lenient.”

“In me now!” Lucius all but howled at him, chest heaving and bonds taunts.

Severus pulled off his boxers and sat back in between his lovers legs.

He ran his finger up his thigh and felt the blond shiver.

“Accio oil,” a small bottle of oil whizzed to his hand.

He spilled it all over his slim fingers and Lucius watched in fascination and excitement.

He ran his nail around the outside of his entrance and Lucius lost all control and burst into a flood of tears and arched into the air.

“Soon…” Severus soothed and slowly traced his tight hole with one finger and rubbing his navel with the other free hand.

Ever so slowly, it was torment for Lucius, he moved.

Pain and pleasure.

He whined and tried shifting so the finger would do something else.

He slid the finger in a little bit at a time and heard his mate cry out.

“Severus please!… I need you…” his beautiful mercy eyes wept. For Severus, for him.

“Shhh my love,” he cooed and pushed his finger all the way in making Lucius stifle his sobs and moan.

“Fuck me already!” he groaned impatiently, trying to push back onto the digit.

He inserted two more fingers and stretched Lucius as he wanted with elicited moans brought from the blond, he removed his fingers and Lucius sobbed.

“Lucius my love, calm down,” he placed a sensual kiss on his navel and he sat between his legs.

He then leaned over Lucius and stroked his face and placed himself at his entrance, slowly ever so slowly, he inched into his lover, making him scream for more.

“Still…so…tight,” he panted and crept inside of the deep cavity with Lucius trying to breath in steady breathes. “…so…hot.”

Once he was buried inside of him he looked up and saw the blond struggling against the silk ties that were beginning to draw blood.

He pulled out all the way and whilst his lover was trying to remember how to breath without choking.

After Severus had buried himself inside of him again, only then did he actually notice that his hands and legs were free, so he wrapped himself around the Potions Master and yanked him by his black hair into a steaming hot passionate kiss.

Tongue entwined, fingers roamed and bodies rubbed against each and with the other.

Severus was pushing further into Lucius now at a faster rate and Lucius raised his hips to join him every time.

He brushed against Lucius prostate and had Lucius digging his nails in and he howled, his blood felt on fire in his veins.

“Harder, faster, deeper.”

He lifted his lover’s legs over his shoulders in one swift movement and buried himself as far as he could.

“Severussss,” he hissed in pure pleasure and his lover pounded into him.

He brushed his fingers over his swelling cock head and rubbed a finger nail against the vain making him shudder and groan.

He pumped the blonde’s hard cock as he felt him near edge and let his nail run over the sensitive piss slit.

Snape bit down on his lovers shoulder marking him, making him bleed and pushed himself as deep as he could into his soul mate and Lucius screamed and arched into him as he reached orgasm and spilled his warm seeds over Severus’ hand and over there sweating abdomens.

The sight of seeing his mate’s face of pure bliss was enough to send him over edge too, as well as the orgasmic pulses around his hard cock and he spilled into his lover and pulled out 10 minutes after his own cock was softening.

They collapsed on the bed, entwined in each other and in a mess of sheets.

They closed there eyes and held each other tight, slowly drifting off to sleep.

“Love you,” Lucius murmured and nuzzled his neck.

“Love you too.”






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A week later.

“Severus, Severus, SEVERUS!” a tear streaked man fell out of his fire placed and landed in a heap on the floor sobbing.

Severus quickly ran over and gathered him into a hug holding him tight he rocked his beloved slowly.

“What’s the matter love,” he whispered into his long blond astray hair.

He mumbled something into his long back robes but he didn’t hear.

“Come again?”

The blond pulled away and looked him in the eyes as Severus brushed his long hair out of his face.

Silver and black met and locked.

Black eyes held concern, love and confusion, whilst the silver held fear, happiness and panic.

“I’m pregnant.”