The Devil\'s Playground

The Devil\'s Playground

By: Xandria, Copyright © 2002 Xandria (http://www.akasa.bc.ca/fanfic)

Author\'s Notes: This fic is for the \"First Time Bad Sex\" project (thanks to Maybethemoon for putting forth such an entertaining concept).

A massive amount of lauding to my spectacular dynamic beta duo -- Kashuarashi and moonlight69. This fic would not be as it is without you. As such, I also dedicate this fic from the bottom of my pervy heart to you both.

As of Aug-2003, while I\'m not happy with this fic because of the terrible purple prose and issues with grammar and other nits I\'ve been working on improving with my writing recently, I still like this concept. And so, here it is, in it\'s good and bad.

Dedicated to: Kashuarashi and moonlight69.

Disclaimer: All obvious HP characters and concepts are property of their respective owners. No infringement is intended.

Rated: NC-17

Summary: Lucius/Severus. Bored one summer afternoon, Lucius believes it the perfect time for he and Severus to lose their virginity to one another -- but it\'s not quite as simple as they might have thought, nor are the repercussions.


\"I\'m bored. Let\'s have sex,\" Lucius announced, slapping his pale palms on the black armchair in the Malfoy Manor\'s extensive library, the resounding impact of flesh on leather louder than the rain pelting against the imported French windows.

\"What!?\" Severus\' colourless lips stretched over gritted teeth, his black eyes widening slightly more than usual at yet another one of Lucius\' idiotic schemes.

Severus had been invited to spend the month of August at Malfoy Manor with Lucius while the spoiled boy\'s parents were traipsing through Eastern Europe for reasons known only to them. Lucius\' parents didn\'t trust their only child alone in the Manor for an entire month -- rightly so. After three days, Severus had had to stop Lucius from setting fire to one of the house elves for cooking his steak a minute too long. Now it was day five and Lucius wanted to have sex simply because he was bored. Severus, on the other hand, merely wanted to go home where he would be well beyond Lucius\' inquisitive and experimental reach -- and beyond his own ruminations regarding sex.

\"Why don\'t I try to help you break into the wine cellar again instead?\" Severus offered a less personally obtrusive distraction as he shifted ever so slightly and uncomfortably on the couch.

Lucius proclaimed emphatically, \"No, I want to have sex. I\'ve never had sex, and I highly doubt YOU\'VE had sex. So why don\'t we return to Hogwarts this year without our virginity intact?\" A predatory sneer slithered across his thin lips, lending him a fleeting reptilian appearance. Lucius was the poster child for Slytherin House in so many ways that Severus often speculated the Malfoy heir was descended from Salazar Slytherin himself. The sorting hat had only hovered for seconds above Lucius\' icy blond head before declaring most emphatically he was to be in Slytherin. When Severus had been sorted into Slytherin, after a bit of a debate with the aged hat and a mention of Ravenclaw, which certainly would not have been counterproductive to his scholastic pursuits, he had ultimately been content that he would, at least, be with his best friend -- regardless of whether or not he truly belonged in the dungeons of Hogwarts.

\"The status of my virginity is none of your business, nor ahe dhe details regarding any sexual intimacy I indulge in with others. I don\'t want to have sex with you, Lucius.\" Severus shot Lucius one of the most contemptible looks he could summon, but inside himself knew that nothing would dissuade the intractable blond once he had his mind set on a particular goal. If Salazar rose from the dead, even he could likely not dissuade Lucius from whatever perverse plot his mind was conceptualizing. The only schemes Severus were able to halt were those Lucius was not entirely passionate about; sex, he knew with absolute certainty, would not be one of them.

\"Why not?!\" Lucius\' mock wounded and petulant tone filled the warm summer air between them. He rose elegantly from the chair and strode across the well-maintained antique Oriental carpet towards Severus, halting half way. \"I\'m undeniably attractive.\" A dangerous slippery edge crept into his tone as he began unbuttoning his crisp white shirt, adorned with ornate silver buttons in the shape of serpents. \"I work quite hard on my body.\" Lucius removed his shirt and tossed it carelessly onto the couch next to Severus, standing proudly, his alabaster flesh tight over muscles toned from playing Quidditch. He was indeed... undeniably attractive. But Lucius Malfoy was also the most egocentric and manipulative person Severus knew, and as such, was not foremost on Severus\' mind with respect to those he desired to embark upon a physical relationship with -- particularly not for his first time.

A wry smile flickered across Severus\' dour visage as he intoned coolly, \"Yes, Lucius, we all know that from listening to your ceaseless nocturnal wanking.\"

\"That\'s not what I meant and you know it.\" Gray eyes glared as Lucius placed his hands on his narrow hips. His fine fingers slipped to his belt and pulled it back to clear the tine from its hole. \"Come on, let\'s go up to my rooms. Unless you prefer this musty library?\" He arched one blond brow to a defined point in a query that wasn\'t really a query. He released his belt, guiding the supple coiled leather through gravity\'s embrace -- the subtly textured black strip slithering around his trousers before nesting around his Italian shoes.

\"I said no, Lucius,\" Severus replied slowly and ineffectively, his gaze fixed on the pale boy\'s fingers, playing at Lucius\' trouser buttons. Lucius\' utter lack of inhibition and morality fascinated Severus. Many aspects of Lucius fascinated Severus, but most of them also repulsed him. This constant push-pull resulted in indecision, wrong decisions... and perhaps the odd correct decision -- none of which Severus was certain of until much time had passed and the results of those decisions were made abundantly apparent. Sex with Lucius was indeed an unknown quantity and Severus could not speculate as to its ultimate benefits or detriments. Self-preservation was perhaps the strongest Slytherin trait Severus possessed, and he found this attribute inexplicably intertwined with Lucius\' schemes and desires.

\"Don\'t be so boring, Severus. What else are we going to do on a rainy day?\" Lucius finished unbuttoning the last silver button of his breeches, the fine material parting easily to the sides. The Malfoy heir reached out and closed his white hands around his friend\'s sallow wrists.

\"I can think of a few things,\" Severus replied, aware that his tone was flat and not altogether convincing. He could barely remove his eyes from the silvery blond curls peeking out suggestively from Lucius\' undone trousers. He suddenly wondered what the blond\'s recently formed hair would feel like against his long tapered fingers, and what it would be like to nuzzle with his oversized nose. His lame arguments were fading quickly and he knew unequivocally he was consigned to lose his virginity to Lucius Malfoy on this stormy afternoon. On the other hand, Severus could view this as a blessing in that he would be spared having his virginity taken by force in the Hogwarts showers as was rumoured to sometimes befall the younger seemingly naive virgins. Despite his misgivings on the matter, Lucius, sadly, couldn\'t always be available to protect him.

\"We\'ll do them later.\" Lucius dug the heels of his highly polished shoes into the unmoving carpet and pulled Severus upright, looking up at the dark-haired boy, who was nearly a head taller. Almost childlike, Lucius kept his hand entwined with Severus\' and led him with an energetic gait up to his personal rooms consisting of antechamber, sitting room, bedroom, dressing room and bathroom.

The first time Severus had visited Malfoy Manor with his parents, he had been overwhelmed by the sheer enormity of little Lucius\' own private habitat, which he had lorded over then, as he did now, in a larger than life fashion as only a Malfoy could. Snape Manor was certainly nothing to sneer at, but it felt more staid, whereas Malfoy Manor seemed alive and was made moreso with Lucius\' authoritarian presence.

Lucius didn\'t bother closing the multitude of ornately carved doors behind them on their way to the bedroom. Severus speculated whether or not Lucius would have even if his parents were home. The dark-haired boy feared a future when Lucius would spoil his own children to the same degree he was indulged by his parents. Thankfully, at worst, Severus suspected he would serve as some surroganclencle and spend the odd birthday with Lucius\' offspring -- that would be the most he would be able to tolerate if the children resembled their father in even the remotest degree. One Lucius Malfoy was enough in his life, and sometimes he wagered one too many.

Severus observed Lucius with interest as the blond boy raised the wick of the lamps placed throughout the chamber, increasing the amount of light in the vast tidy bedroom as the storm clouds descended over the estate, spreading their darkness rapidly. Severus swallowed hard when he realized exactly what they were about to indulge in, and how he\'d never even seriously considered sex before -- let alone sex with his best friend. Noting the lamplight playing on Lucius\' ghost like skin and reflecting off the near platinum coloured hair caused Severus to shiver a little at the unholy wraith before him. He wrapped his spidery arms around himself in a feeble attempt at self-comfort. It was useless of course.

Lucius moved lithely across the room, entirely secure with himself and his surroundings and what he desired from Severus. He eased his trousers down, and then removed his shoes and socks simultaneously, finally standing before Severus completely nude. He reached over and, with an expressionless visage, began unbuttoning the other boy\'s waistcoat without ceremony.

\"Lucius,\" Severus intoned more harshly than he would have liked, unfolding his arms and brushing pure white fingers away from his dark vestments, brusquely unbuttoning them himself.

\"What!? You\'re trying to infuriate me, aren\'t you?\" Lucius grinned with playful malevolence, his fingers twitching slightly at his sides. Luminescence from a sudden streak of lightning cast upon his high cheekbones and lent to it a momentary gaunt appearance, like a bleached skull.

\"No, I\'m just...\" Severus, in truth, did not know what to convey to the boy who desired his virginity. He was quite uncertain of his thoughts and his feelings, coursing apprehensively without direction through the core of his being. Refusing Lucius anything was always problematic, and Severus was not in the mood for a confrontation, although he had been known to entertain such altercations previously. But the dark-haired boy was also curious -- very achingly curious. And seeing his friend\'s perfect nude form standing before him was both unsettling and... quite desirable. The conflict waging within Severus was enough to drive him from the Manor. But he had promised to stay... so stay he would -- at least that\'s the rationalization he came to.

\"Do you want flowers and dinner, is that it?\" Honed sarcasm dripped with ease from Lucius\' thin lips.

Severus shot Lucius the \'glare of death\' responsible for reducing everyone except Lucius to a quivering mass. Severus continued to hope one day it would affect his friend, but he doubted it. Acerbically, he intoned, \"I don\'t require romance for this, Lucius.\" The dark-haired boy with a clenched jaw shrugged off his waistcoat and rapidly began working on his shirt buttons.

\"Good. You had me concerned for a moment there. It\'s just sex,\" Lucius turned on his heel and moved elegantly to his mammoth bed, turning down the dark green sheets and sliding onto their coolness. He settled comfortably onto his side, facing Severus, and propped his head up on his hand.

Severus felt his arousal grow at the alluring sight before him, boring into his brain and unfolding like an erotic dream -- silver and white on Slytherin green. He hastily tore his dark eyes from Lucius and continued disrobing as quickly as possible. When he lowered his trousers, he was painfully aware of his partial erection, and uncertain how the friend he was about to engage in intercourse with would perceive it. When Severus glanced over to the source of his desire, he found Lucius had wrapped his pale fingers around his slightly less pale member, stroking himself slowly and deliberately. Severus stifled a reactive moan, smothering his instinct to leap onto the bed and rub his entire body over the perfect pale flesh of his frientilntil he climaxed white on white.

Lucius was fearless, his self-confidence overbearing at some times and utterly entertaining at others... like now. Severus yearned for such self-assurance, and remained hopeful that by association some of its coveted power may spread to him and fuse itself to his core. \"So you do want sex after all,\" the blond grinned and shifted on the bed like a contented cat.

Severus moved to the bed and lay down upon the fresh sheets. No sooner had he assumed a comfortable position on his back than Lucius had transferred his fisting fingers from himself to Severus. The dark-haired boy could not stifle a moan as Lucius pumped him fully erect with surprisingly warm fingers. The pleasure washing over him was halted quite suddenly as Lucius\' grip tightened inexorably, and the blond\'s movements extended him beyond his capacity to naturally stretch. Severus emitted a distasteful, pain laced noise. \"What are you doing, Lucius? Trying to rip it off?!\"

For a moment Lucius appeared hurt, a frown such as Severus had never seen before forming on his colourless mouth. Lucius replied quietly, \"No. I like it like that, so I figured you would too.\"

Severus\' erection diminished in Lucius\' still fingers. The dark-haired boy remarked dryly, \"Apparently not.\"

Puzzled, Lucius released his friend\'s member and dipped his fingers downward to lightly caress the soft flesh below in tentative exploration.

Feeling brazen, Severus closed his hand gently over Lucius\', guiding it up his sternum and chest to his nipples in an attempt to share with his friend what he did truly enjoy -- something he did to himself on very rare occasions for he viewed the art of self-pleasuring with some trepidation. He withdrew his hand and waited several long moments before Lucius began rubbing his responsive darker skin slowly, almost shyly.

The blond smiled a little when Severus sighed and writhed as Lucius brushed finger pads and palm over the sensitive nipples. As he played with one, stroking lazy circles, Lucius leaned over and closed his mouth over the other.

\"Oh Gods yes,\" Severus moaned as Lucius flicked a strong wet tongue over his nipple. \"Lucius, touch me, please,\" he gasped, nearly fit to burst from so simple an act, but one he had never experienced before from another.

Lucius continued to suckle Severus\' nipple enthusiastically as he snaked his hand down his friend\'s sallow flesh to resume contact with a now rock hard erection. Cautiously, he wrapped his fine fingers around Severus and stroked lightly, deepening the dark-haired boy\'s pleasure.

Severus, stricken with a desperate need to come, reflexively pumped his bony hips and himself between Lucius\' slightly more adept fingers. He gasped and moaned and then released a startled scream when he felt Lucius\' perfect white teeth bite hard around his nipple. His body tensed and dropped into the mattress in futility. \"What was that for, Lucius!?\"

\"You moved,\" the blond boy replied icily, releasing Severus and falling back upon the bed in exasperation.

\"Of course I moved. Just like you move around in your bed when you damn near wank yourself to death.\" Severus rolled onto his side facing a pouting Lucius and thought it most amusing how someone so self-assured could be reduced to depths well below novice in a realm the blond seemed all too familiar with. Lucius had been masturbating for years and after his first orgasm, his nocturnal self-pleasuring nearly doubled in frequency, much to the annoyance of his dormitory cohabitants -- none of which had the courage to ask Lucius to respectfully use a silencing charm. Even the upper year Slytherins feared the young Malfoy heir and possible repercussions of making such a request of him. Lucius was an exhibitionist and had no desire to curtail his perversion for the sake of others. Severus felt momentary sympathy for his awkward friend and reached out with his soothing hand to caress the white marble like body stretched enticingly next to him, his own need quickly pushed aside. It sometimes frightened Severus how instinctual it was for him to place Lucius\' needs above his own.

Lucius visibly relaxed, closing his eyes as Severus\' fingers traced purposefully down his lean flesh, eventually threading through silvery pubic curls over and over. Severus, enthralled with Lucius\' thatch of unusually coloured hair, plunged his sallow tapered fingers through them relentlessly. \"There\'s only so much of that I can take, Severus,\" Lucius eyed the dark-haired boy curiously through one wide-open gray eye.

Severus shot Lucius an apologetic glance before moving his fingers to Lucius\' partial erection. Suddenly changing his mind, Severus slid down the bed and poised his head between Lucius\' lily-white legs. Holding Lucius at the base with his fingers, Severus bent his neck and swiped his tongue once up the length of Lucius\' member.

Lucius gasped at the arousing sensation, supporting himself on his bent elbows. \"Do that again,\" he instructed his friend as though they were conducting a science experiment, and observed intently.

Severus snaked out his tongue and drew it up Lucius\' expanding length achingly slowly. He smiled when Lucius moaned and spread his legs wide open as though he lacked complete control. Still holding Lucius at the base with his fingers, Severus flicked his tongue over the tip, licking at the fluid gaed ted there. He decided it didn\'t have much taste -- perhaps a little salty.

\"Take me in your mouth, Severus. Please,\" Lucius nearly begged, dropping his head back, his erection hard, twitching and wanting -- desperate for further licentious ministrations at the behest of the dark-haired boy.

A knowing grin slithered across Severus\' sallow visage. He\'d never ever heard Lucius beg for anything before -- never. How could he not indulge the boy, knowing at last he may have something rather substantial in his arsenal to use against Lucius should the need ever arise. The dark-haired boy closed his lips around Lucius\' silken head and paused, partly due to his lack of knowledge in this territory, and partly to tease the blond boy now at his mercy.

\"Please, Severus. Suck me,\" Lucius whispered, his pale fingers digging into the dark green sheets with absolute need, as though he were parched and watery salvation only an arm\'s-length away.

Severus had never shared this particular intimacy with anyone before, but the thought had crossed his mind on the odd occasion, and he hoped his infrequent explicit thoughts regarding the matter would be sufficient to appease the Malfoy heir and imbue him with a need only Severus could satisfy. Licking around Lucius\' head with tiny tonguicksicks, Severus finally lowered his mouth, stretching his lips around the shaft, his tongue following, and enveloping Lucius\' pale member.

The most wanting and whining noises escaped Lucius\' stretched slender throat -- unabashed, raw and unbidden. His thin white hips began to gyrate of their own accord, forcing himself deeper into Severus\' mouth in desperation.

The dark-haired boy gagged at the sudden intrusion and pulled back for a time, much to Lucius\' disappointment, but the action was enough to alert the Malfoy heir that thrusting himself so deeply into Severus\' mouth would likely not yield his coveted results -- a release quite unlike any previously experienced. Once Lucius ceased moving, Severus resumed stroking with his lips and began to suck while his tongue played along steel hard flesh.

\"Oh, Severus,\" Lucius moaned, falling back upon the bed and throwing his arms across his face as though to shut out everything except the divine pleasure his friend saw fit to bestow upon him.

Severus was rather keen to benefit Lucius with what he hoped would be a mind blowing experience, while the blond boy remained blissfully unaware of his ulterior motive -- if he developed even one superior vantage point over Lucius, Severus would be quite pleased with himself. Unfortunately, his enthusiasm for the oral arts was perhaps too zealous as slightly yellowed teeth scraped along the sensitive ridge of flesh around Lucius\' head.

Lucius pummelled his curled fists into the bed and grunted through clenched teeth in obvious irritation.

Severus murmured a quick apology and resumed licking gently, soothing Lucius\' aggrieved member. Once the blond had sufficiently calmed and seemingly forgiven Severus, for pleasure filled moans filled the room again, Severus sealed his mouth and firmly sucked once more, laving his tongue along Lucius\' rigid length.

As Lucius writhed with some restraint, slithering his lean legs around the bed, he began to pant and gasp with overwhelming want at the dark-haired boy\'s incendiary mouth. \"Severus, don\'t stop. Please, I\'m going to come,\" he managed to force between quivering lips, thrusting his head further back into the pillow, arching his chest upward, and folding his arms tighter around his head.

Severus had no intention of stopping. Apart from the one complication, he was rather enjoying this control over Lucius, and yearned to experience it again -- as many times as possible, in fact. Despite his own arousal demanding attention and stiff against his stomach, Severus sucked a little harder, and moved his lips a little faster.

Amidst Lucius\' ragged keening breaths he murmured Severus\' name amidst half the Celtic pantheon of gods and goddesses over and over until he released one long final groan of satisfaction, lurc his his hips upward.

Severus choked as Lucius\' intrusive flesh suddenly rammed past the back of his throat and briefly wondered if this was worth a little control over his best friend; it was, he decided. He was, however, quite unprepared for his mouth, stuffed with Lucius\' twitching member, also partially filling with thick fluid. The dark-haired boy panicked, gagged a little and opened his mouth. He was hopeful the sensation to retch, which was not a reflection of how he felt regarding the act itself, would pass.

Lucius\' slowly fading erection slapped downward, thick white fluid drizzling from rus\rus\' mouth into silvery blond curls. Lucius propped himself up on his elbows and observed the boy between his legs. Severus witnessed Lucius impart the most sympathetic look he had ever noted his friend to possess. He doubted he would witness it again any time soon, if ever again. \"You all right, Severus?\"

\"Yes, thank you,\" Severus licked the remnants of Lucius\' taste from the inside of his mouth and upon deciding it was a little bitter but not overly unpleasant he would endeavour to swallow next time and subsequently make less of a mess.

Lucius captured his friend\'s dark eyes and declared with a mischievous grin, \"I still want to have sex.\"

\"Of course you do, Lucius,\" Severus rolled his eyes, sitting up on the bed. Severus had not been so naive to believe that this one act would appease the Malfoy heir. Lucius had a voracious appetite for many things, and the dark-haired boy suspected that sex would be no different.

\"Lay down on your stomach,\" Lucius instructed imperiously, absently using the corner of the bed linen to wipe himself clean.

\"You\'ve come once already,\" Severus argued gently, sitting back upon the bed casually and studying Lucius with intense dark eyes.

\"And I want to come again,\" Lucius remarked petulantly, adding with a feral grin, \"Or at the very least, bugger you. You can do me later.\"

Severus wasn\'t about to give in that easily, and narrowed his eyes to slits. \"Flip a Galleon for it.\"

\"Fine.\" Slightly agitated, Lucius rose from the bed and padded across the room to one of his bureaus where he tugged on a smallish side drawer. He withdrew a Galleon, the noise of numerous coins jostling against the wood drawer an inconspicuous reminder of his absolute wealth and privilege. He turned to face Severus. \"You call it.\"

\"Script side up, you lay on your stomach first.\" Severus folded his arms across his chest, his expression neutral. He contemplated the wisdom of leaving this important decision up to chance, but realized that the Fates could not yield a worse blow than Lucius getting his own way of his own accord.

Lucius tossed the golden coin in the air, arcing it towards the bed where it landed a short distance from the dark-haired boy.

Severus leaned over, widened his eyes and then smirked salaciously in victory, \"My turn.\" The Fates, he decided, were smiling in his favour this afternoon.

Lucius narrowed his cool gray eyes, and approached the bed warily. He eyed the coin surreptitiously, confirming which way it had landed, before sliding onto the bed and wrapping his fingers around Severus\' softened member.

Severus grinned smugly as Lucius caressed him erect with systematic, almost distant strokes. At least, Severus mused, Lucius wasn\'t attempting to pull it off.

\"Don\'t you look pleased with yourself,\" Lucius commented wryly, pumping Severus from tip to base with firm yet not quite so rigid and agonizing movements as he had earlier.

Despite the remoteness of Lucius\' ministrations, Severus grew quite aroused, particularly with thoughts of being the first to take Lucius. He sucked his lower lip into his mouth and released a soft sigh, hardening further in his friend\'s warm fist, almost wishing Lucius wouldn\'t stop and would instead wank him to completion. However, he would much rather take Lucius\' virgin ass. At last he announced, \"On your stomach, Lucius.\"

Lucius froze for a moment and then complied with resignation, stretching his pale body luxuriously and laying his cheek on a down pillow, filled with the finest and softest goose feathers. There wasn\'t an inferior pillow to be found in Malfoy Manor.

Severus watched Lucius spread his legs wide and felt himself stiffen further and twitch in anticipation -- his instinct was to slide himself right into the blond. Kneeling, Severus suddenly wondered if perhaps this had been the best idea, since he did not know exactly how to go about buggering another boy. He consoled himself with the fact that it was evident Lucius didn\'t know either. With determination, Severus placed his sallow hands on his friend\'s cheeks and spread them apart, revealing his target -- small round pinkish puckered flesh. As Severus awkwardly guided his member, it occurred to him that dry skin on dry skin was not tiontionless and was likely to be quite painful for both parties.

\"What are you doing?\" Lucius asked as he felt the bed shift from side to side several times between his legs.

\"Relax, Lucius,\" Severus replied, his mouth just above the blond\'s tight entrance. Sucking at the sides of his mouth and stimulating the creation of saliva, Severus guided what he considered a fair amount of slippery fluid directly onto the tight ring of muscle he hungered to penetrate with his own body.

Involuntarily, Lucius twitched and shifted his legs. \"Severus, you didn\'t just spit on me, did you?\"

\"Would you rather I enter you dry?\" Severus replied coolly, assuming his previous position, prising Lucius\' cheeks apart and guiding his tip to his best friend\'s ass. When no further banter emitted forth from the blond boy, Severus pushed. He grunted and gritted his teeth at the almost painful resistance. \"Bloody hell, you\'re tight.\"

Lucius clenched against the intrusion, pushing out what little of Severus the dark-haired boy had managed to insert.

\"It would help if you didn\'t do that,\" Severus advised, pulling Lucius apart again.

Lucius sighed in exasperation, evidently forcing himself to relax, comprehending the process would proceed smoother if he were physically more receptive to the activity both boys desired.

Severus studied Lucius\' firm ass and concluded laying down was not the most favourable position. He slid his hands to the blond boy\'s hips and spoke while guiding his friend, \"Rise up on your knees. I think it\'ll be easier.\"

Lucius let out another impatient breath, however he clearly saw the logic in Severus\' request, for he complied. He leaned down on his forearms, wrapping them around his pillow, raising his backside high in the air.

\"Level yourself out, Lucius, I\'m not that tall.\" Severus continued to stroke his slender fingers over smooth alabaster flesh -- flesh that he would shortly take.

\"This is so undignified,\" Lucius griped, straightening his arms so his torso was parallel to the bed.

Severus resisted a chuckle; his friend\'s complaint was not surprising. In fact, the dark-haired boy suspected this would be the last time he would take Lucius in this particular position. Severus intoned firmly, a subtle threat on the tip of his tongue, \"Do you want to have sex or not?\"

\"Just do it,\" Lucius ordered through clenched teeth, resignation radiating from Lucius\' stiff posture.

Severus smirked, pulling Lucius\' cheeks apart again and nudging his tip against the blond\'s slightly slippery entrance, anxious to bury himself deep inside the Malfoy heir. He pressed forward a little, ignoring Lucius\' faintly pained groan.

As the dark-haired boy attempted to force more of himself into Lucius, discovering the amount of friction equally painful for himself, Lucius cried out fiercely, \"Stop, stop. This isn\'t working.\"

Upon concluding that a small amount of saliva was an insufficient lubricant for effective penetration, Severus pulled out and following several silent moments of deliberation was struck with an idea. \"You stay here.\" He immediately swept across the room to one of Lucius\' wardrobes and pulled out a dark green dressing gown with silver trim. It, like everything else Lucius owned, was the best money could buy -- for money was never an issue with a Malfoy.

\"Where are you off to, Severus?\" Lucius lowered himself to the bed and onto his side gingerly, as though still suffering some physical pain, and studied his friend with curious gray eyes.

Severus replied practically, \"We need some sort of lubrication. I\'m off to your greenhouse to make some.\"

An amused and appreciative smile flickered across Lucius\' thin lips, as he remarked, \"Your unswerving dedication to our attempts at alleviating boredom is most gratifying, Severus.\"

Severus shot an offensive sneer at Lucius before departing the blond boy\'s chambers with an officious flourish, striding rather hastily through hallways until he reached the rear exit onto a covered flagstone pathway. Severus\' slender naked feet carried him across the dry trail towards an enormous well maintained glasshouse. He had made a point of frequenting the greenhouse upon each of his visitations, quite often at the encoemenement of Lucius\' mother, for this was her haven and she enjoyed sharing it with one so fascinated in herbology as Severus. Lucius didn\'t much care for plants except what they could do once combined for a specific purpose -- more often than not, a detrimental purpose.

The Malfoy greenhouse was stocked with all manner of plants and it was not particularly lost on Severus that among the more innocent variety were also those that could very easily be used to fashion some of the most effective and deadly poisons ever conceived. He would, of course, avoid such lethal plants for the purpose of their afternoon indulgence. However, Severus decided to mentally note all the new varieties he spied since his previous visit in case this information proved beneficial at some point in the future.

With practiced hands, Severus retrieved the necessary implements from a cupboard and began chopping, slicing, squeezing and combining what seemed a logical assortment of selected components on the cool marble work counter. Long sallow fingers scooped up the rudimentary lubricant, dropping its slippery essence into a stainless steel bowl. Berating himself briefly for failing to remember his wand, he left the mess he created, intent on returning once he and Lucius had satisfied their curiosity and lust.

When he returned to Lucius\' bedroom, Severus found the blond had seemingly not moved one fraction. Such moments disturbed Severus, as he had witnessed numerous occasions where Lucius would sit or lie perfectly still, as though in meditation, his eyes bespeaking a mind turning over detail after detail as a self-serving plot developed -- all but being given actual form, which usually followed in due course \"W \"Well, you were rather quick about it. Such determination. You must really want to screw me,\" Lucius smirked playfully.

\"Just get back on your knees, Lucius.\" Severus shrugged off the sumptuous dressing gown, its cool fabric sliding down his warm sallow skin and pooling around his feet. He waited until Lucius had assumed his previous receptive position before kneeling on the bed, facing towards the Malfoy heir, a bowl of faintly green thick gelatinous mixture in hand. Although the delectable sight of Lucius on his knees was enough to arouse Severus once more, he gathered some of the lubrication in his long fingers and stroked himself fully erect, deciding that self-pleasuring was, after all, a rather enjoyable task and he would have to indulge himself more frequently. Gathering up more lubricant, he moved his thumb towards his friend\'s vulnerable opening with purpose.

Lucius gasped at the cool slippery sensation applied to his backside entrance. The blond inquired curiously, \"What\'s in that?\"

\"It\'s an aloe vera base with other plant extracts added. I daresay your mother won\'t be too happy at the butchering of some of her plants, but I\'m sure you won\'t mind explaining it was for a good cause -- the loss of your virginity,\" Severus responded humourlessly, guiding his slicked thumb nd tnd the visibly relaxing ring of tight muscle. So slippery was the mixture, his thumb slid into Lucius momentarily.

The blond aristocrat moaned and whispered, \"The hell with my mother. Do that again, Severus.\"

Cocking his head to the side, Severus rubbed his thumb teasingly around the edge and then slipped it into Lucius deliberately. When the blond boy moaned in pleasure once again, Severus moved his thumb from side to side, stimulating the multitude of nerve endings he knew existed there but had never really considered until now.

Lucius pressed backwards impatiently, suddenly desperate for more, gasping, and ordered amongst ragged breaths, \"Now, Severus, enter me.\"

With a half growl of approval, Severus withdrew his thumb and nudged his slicked head to Lucius\' entrance. He was astonished at how easily he slipped inside, and just how much of himself slid into his friend, and how tight the sensation was around his aching member. It felt incredible -- like nothing he could have ever imagined possible. \"Oh, gods, Lucius,\" Severus whispered, his jaw slackened with lust and desire. He pulled back instinctively and plunged in again and again and again -- losing himself entirely and yearning to possess Lucius utterly.

Lucius\' entire body clenched in resistance, his fingers curling into fists and digging into the mattress, \"Stop, stop -- too much, too much.\"

Severus didn\'t want to stop. He wanted to push Lucius down and ride him hard and furious, but if he ever wanted to experience this incredible sensation again, he needed to obey. It seemed that in the end, he always obeyed the Malfoy heir. \"Does it hurt?\" Severus inquired, remaining buried and still in his friend, sallow fingers absently caressing Lucius\' outer thighs in an attempt to soothe the boy.

\"No, it\'s strange. It\'s sensitive. It feels full.\" After his stilted reply, Lucius drew in several deep breaths, attempting to acclimate himself to the foreign intrusion.

Severus, desiring further information, inquired, \"Does it feel good?\"

Lucius only nodded, seemingly incapable of any coherent speech. When he drew himself slowly forward and then back along Severus\' length, the dark-haired boy took that as a sign to continue.

Severus was only too pleased to comply with Lucius\' desire and gave himself over to his gangly body, permitting it to act as it would. Severus stroked in and out of Lucius erratically, and before his scientific curiosity was even remotely satisfied, the impending need for release was upon him. His moans overshadowed Lucius\' as he spilled into the blond boy, slamming into Lucius\' backside frantically, ignoring Lucius\' scrabbling body attempting to move away from the discomfort.

\"Merlin\'s sake, Severus!\" Lucius chastised when he finally managed to extract his body from Severus\' spent form. He rolled onto his back, legs bent and apart, a wounded expression on his pale visage. He rly rly had found little pleasure in the act.

\"I thought you were enjoying that,\" Severus noted with a sense of indignation and sat back on his haunches, his member still throbbing from the tightness it had plunged into repeatedly, desperately seeking its climax that he had thought somewhat satisfying.

\"I was until you thought it prudent to move like some creature gripped in a seizure.\" Lucius\' storm gray eyes softened somewhat at Severus\' now mildly apologetic look.

'll 'll go clean up and then it\'s your turn.\" Severus, crestfallen, made his way to the immaculate marble tiled bathroom with its platinum plated finishings where he wiped and then washed himself clean with white towels bearing the Malfoy Crest. His orgasm hadn\'t been quite the triumph he\'d been hoping for -- especially not with Lucius\' adverse reaction. He returned to Lucius with a warm wet washcloth and held it out for him as though it were a peace offering.

Lucius nodded amenably, r onr one to say thank you, and dragged the soft cloth between his legs, removing all traces of their coupling. Tossing the cloth aside, a mischievous grin slithered across the blond\'s angular visage.

Severus felt a sudden pang of concern that Lucius might take this as an opportunity for payback but Lucius had never behaved in a petty retaliatory fashion in the past, so Severus decided to dismiss the ridiculous notion from his mind and attempt to enjoy himself. After all, the experience of losing their virginities could not get much worse.

Lucius\' hands gently stroked and caressed Severus\' body as he guided Severus into a familiar kneeling position. Severus moved into the stimulating caresses, luxuriating in Lucius\' inflaming touch and making soft appreciative moaning noises. Dipping his fingers into the dark-haired boy\'s concoction, Lucius used the lubricant to stroke himself fully erect, his fingers sliding expertly along his length.

Severus observed Lucius\' slippery white fingers sliding over his blushed and hardening t. t. When Lucius closed his eyes in the ecstasy of the moment, Severus voiced invasively, \"Are you going to screw me or play with yourself?\"

Lucius\' gray eyes flared open as though he suddenly realized he was not alone. \"Just getting myself ready.\" He cleared his throat unnecessarily and dipped his fingers into the bowl once more. Lucius slathered the slippery gel around Severus\' entrance, running his finger around the tight puckered flesh in a slow circular fashion, his expression focused in concentration.

Severus thought the sensation was most relaxing and stimulating. He understood now, firsnd, nd, why Lucius desired it. Very slowly, Lucius worked a single fingertip into Severus, and continued to move the finger around the circumference of the dark-haired boy\'s virgin ring of muscle. Severus heard his voice softly murmur Lucius\' name over and over, thick with a desire and need to be completely filled.

\"Not yet, Severus,\" Lucius replied, slipping a second finger into Severus and continuing to work them around, stimulating and acclimating the dark-haired boy\'s entrance.

Severus shut his eyes and nodded, his member throbbing hard once more between his legs. He didn\'t wish to wait. He desired to plead once again, uttering Lucius\' name like a mantra of want. He was overcome by the sheer sensual pleasure, ravenous for more, and Lucius seemed to take pity on him at last as though sensing Severus\' unearthly desperation.

As Lucius withdrew his probing fingers, he pressed his engorged head to Severus\' opening and pushed. Excruciatingly slowly, the blond boy entered Severus, gripping Severus\' hips tightly, preventing the other boy from moving problematically, alabaster fingers on sallow flesh. Once he was buried deep, Lucius remained unmoving for a time and then eased almost entirely out and in again -- careful and teasing.

Severus thought he would go mad. The sensation of being so filled, so pleasured, was nearly too much for him. He could hardly believe Lucius was responsible -- that the spoiled, troublesome and cruel blond Slytherin could be so agonizingly gentle. It was too much. \"Harder, Lucius,\" Severus spoke through gritted teeth, his rough need apparent in his hoarse tone.

Lucius pulled himself almost entirely out of Severus\' body and then plunged in fiercely. When no complaint arose from his friend, Lucius repeated the action... and then again, and again.

\"Yes, Lucius, yes. More please,\" Severus rasped, his arms ramrod straight, holding himself steady while the blond plundered his ass relentlessly, both of them breathing heavily from the strenuous activity.

After a time, Lucius shifted himself slightly into a more comfortable position, stroking in and out of Severus at a new angle with the same furor as he was moments ago.

Severus\' eyes flared wide in shock and pain at the entirely new and discomfiting sensation. He uttered a seldom used curse and cried out, \"Stop! Stop!\"

\"What now?\" Lucius ceased all movements and sighed, catching his breath, laboured from Severulustlusty demands.

Severus could not explain it clearly except that he knew he was in pain -- that something inside did not like to be brutally thrust against. \"I don\'t know. When you moved... that position... that way... it hurts.\"

Experimentally, Lucius slowly stroked himself gently in Severus in the previously inclined angle but adopting an even more comfortable position for himself. Severus\' body quivered beneath his lily-white hands. \"Still?\"

Severus shook his head in the negative, \"That\'s okay. Good in fact.\" Severus stifled a groan and bit his lower lip as he felt that very same something inside himself stimulated sensually with each gentle stroke from Lucius. This position evidently could not support vigorous thrusts, but the long tender strokes did provide an unfathomable pleasure rippling throughout his entire being -- one that mounted exponentially, demanding to be slaked. He didn\'t want Lucius to stop sliding in and out of him.

Lucius inquired, intent on discerning the differing sensations produced by a variety of positions and intensities, \"It just hurts when I move too forcefully?\" The blond continued to move with gentle insistence in this deeply arousing position.

\"I think so,\" Severus barely articulated, utterly overcome with extreme pleasure as Lucius stroked rhythmically, raking the embers of passion to an all consuming flame, \"Oh, Gods, yes. Luciusssss...\" Severus was lost and almost in tears, his aching erection throbbing with need. \"Touch me, please,\" he pleaded within a voice cracked by pure lust.

Lucius snaked one hand around Severus\' thin waist and dipped it between the dark-haired boy\'s legs. Wrapping his fingers around Severus\' swollen member, Lucius struggled to maintain the slow sliding pace at a now uncomfortable angle. As toned as his physique was, his thighs began to quiver under the strain.

Gasping and thrusting through Lucius\' fingers, Severus sensed Lucius\' difficulty with this demanding position. In another attempt at satisfaction, he pushed Lucius\' fingers away and gasped, \"Don\'t stop. Please, don\'t stop,\" as he lowered himself to the bed, his erection nestled between the warmed sheets and his perspiration soaked flesh.

Lucius followed Ses dos down to the mattress, placing his knees between the prone boy\'s legs and stretching his arms taut on either side. He felt Severus tighten around his invading member and sighed at the pleasure.

Severus began thrusting back against Lucius as best as he was able, stroking himself on the crisp Slytherin green sheets in concert with his hip movements. He growapprappreciatively, panting once more as Lucius matched his rhythm and thrust relentlessly, having found a more comfortable arrangement for them both. Just when Severus was wondering if Lucius would ever come, he discerned Lucius\' increased breaths and soft moans growing louder, propelling the blond closer to his climax.

\"You feel so good, Severus,\" Lucius gasped, grinding into the dark-haired boy enthusiastically. \"So unbelievably tight, though.\"

Severus groaned, holding back his release, wanting Lucius to come just before he did. He feared that once he climaxed, he wouldn\'t be able to withstand the blond\'s robust barrage. \"Just come, Lucius,\" he encouraged desperately.

Sweat droplets splashed onto Severus\' back from above and Lucius grunted with stilted breaths, \"I can\'t yet... too tight.\"

Utterly gripped with his need, Severus managed to relax his body against Lucius\' licentious onslaught, while his constantly stimulated erection, rubbing against the linen, was moments from release. Almost weeping, Severus squeezed his eyes shut as he buried his face in a pillow that smelled of Lucius -- clean and pure with a hint of lavender. As his coveted orgasm ripped through his body, he cried out, straining his v cor cords and then he screamed in earnest when Lucius did not relent in his vigorous ministrations. Lucius likely had no idea his friend had just come all over his bed, so absorbed was the blond in securing his own orgasm. Severus felt a curious rebuild of pleasure before his climax had an opportunity to ebb away, magnifyins des delight a hundredfold and negating his ability for the remotest rational thought. Severus experienced pure sensation -- as though his body and soul were intertwined and subjected to the most severely sensual arousal possible. \"Oh, fuck!\" he screamed the obscenity for perhaps only the tenth time in his life, feeling this moment qualified for its profane use. Then he called upon every God and Goddess in the pantheon as though they could intercede and prevent his demise resulting from an excess of intense pleasure.

Lucius continued to pummel into Severus forcefully, sweat dripping from his ice blond brow amidst a cacophony of moans, groans, and pleas laced with his own desperation for release.

Severus feared he would pass into unconsciousness. His eyes leaked tears and he could no longer pull oxygen into his starving lungs. The sensations were too much. He didn\'t share Lucius\' enthusiasm for self-pleasuring, and was thusly unprepared for this severe stimulation. He was about to beg Lucius to stop when he felt the blond boy\'s bony hips sharply strike his cheeks as Lucius drove himself unbelievably deeper still and then convulsed slightly in his own orgasm.

An almost agonizing scream wrenched forth from Lucius\' thin lips, reddened from biting into them while chasing his climax. Panting, Lucius withdrew his abused member from Severus, whimpering in agony as he did so, in all likelihood cursing his endurance. As he collapsed back upon the bed, his right hanngerngerly touched himself, taking stock of his willing wounds.

Severus rolled over onto his back and smirked at Lucius\' evidently pained state.

\"Merlin\'s sake, you\'re too tight in that position. You bloody well near pulled it off.\" Lucius gently squeezed himself and shivered.

\"I thought you liked it that rough, Lucius?\" Severus teased, realizing if Lucius\' member was even half as sore as his own ass, the blond boy had received his just desserts for suggesting this pastime in the first place.

\"When I do it to myself.\" Lucius rolled onto his side, clamping his hand between his legs and wincing. \"And how are you?\"

Severus found Luciugenugenuine concern touching. The dark-haired boy moved to his side, facing Lucius and only inches away from the blond. He inspected himself, and while his ass was throbbing quite pleasantly, his genitals felt tortured. \"I think I have bed linen burn.\"

An apology seemed on the tip of Lucius\' tongue, but it would not come forth. Severus doubted he would ever hear an apology from Lucius in his lifetime. Lucius asked further, \"And the rest?\"

Severus could not help but smile a little, \"Fine. More or less. Although I think you should stick to screwing.\"

\"As you should stick to sucking,\" Lucius smiled wanly in agreement.

Severus was rather keen on further experiments with Lucius, but did not wish to appear too eager. Usually it was advantageous for Lucius to seem in control, even when he was not. \"I can show you how to suck if you like,\" Severus offered tentatively, hopeful his friend would not be insulted by the offer. Severus hoped the blond\'s mouth would not be as sharp as the witticisms it often dispensed so readily.

Lucius grinned hungrily, \"We have just over three weeks. I think that\'s sufficient time to learn.\"

It was very clear to Severus how Lucius wished to spend those three weeks. Severus discovered he quite favoured this proposal. \"We should pick up some proper lubrication tomorrow in Knockturn. At this rate we\'ll deforest your mother\'s greenhouse and then she\'ll never invite me to visit the Manor again.\"

\"Oh, and that would indeed be a crime,\" Lucius chuckled, leaning over and surprising Severus with a firm, almost affectionate, kiss on his lips.

Severus\' eyes widened and he hurriedly pressed his lips against Lucius\', not wishing the other boy to cease this sudden revelation of fondness. When Lucius did pull back, Severus realized he had never been kissed like this before and hoped Lucius would do it again soon. He was hungry for those lips on his, just as he was hungry for the blond boy\'s body pressed against his, thrusting wantonly in absolute desperation.

Lucius\' expression was thoughtful when he commented, \"I suppose I should have started with that.\"

Severus reached over and captured Lucius\' fingers, slick with perspiration and home made aloe vera lubricat He He replied enigmatically, \"Perhaps.\"

Lucius\' strong pale fingers caressed Severus\' palm lightly. \"Let\'s have a shower and we can try more later.\"

Severus smirked at his friend\'s enthusiasm, \"You\'re relentless, Lucius.\"

\"Always, Severus. Always.\" Lucius pronounced darkly, his eyes glinting malevolently in the firelight. He leaned in and nipped Severus\' collarbone possessively as though claiming his rightful territory.

Severus shivered, Lucius\' last words and the tone in which they were spoken haunting him. Lucius would always get his way, always get what he wanted, and Severus feared that he would never be able to refuse him anything until it was too late. Not until after the damage, whatever it was, had been done. Severus\' only hope was that such damage would not be irreparable.

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