Chapter 14 Together
Harry and Lucius weren't disturbed again until Tonks came to get them for dinner. Remus had told her the whole story when she got home and she knocked carefully before Lucius called, 'Come in.'
Tonks pushed the door open to find Harry and Lucius curled up in bed together. Harry was asleep, mouth parted slightly and glasses on his bedside table. He was wrapped in Lucius' arms, the blonde just stroking his hair and watching him sleep.
'Dinner's ready,' Tonks said.
'Thank you, Miss Tonks.' (The man still refused to just call her Tonks). 'I'll wake him,' Lucius said and looked down.
'So are you two together then?' Tonks asked.
Lucius smiled. 'I believe it's Harry's decision to tell you or not.'
Tonks pouted but turned and left, leaving Lucius to wake the pregnant wizard.
'Harry,' Lucius said softly, watching his partner mumble and continue to sleep. 'Harry, love, wake up.' Harry remained sleeping. Lucius sighed. 'Harry, nobody ignores Lucius Malfoy, asleep or not.'
He pulled Harry's face up and pressed a kiss to his lips. At first Harry was unresponsive, continuing to sleep, but slowly his mind began to wake. And when it did, Harry blinked stupidly.
'Wha?'
Lucius chuckled. 'Awake, then?' he asked and passed Harry his glasses.
'Um... dunno,' he said as he pushed his glasses on. 'I dream a lot about you kissing me.' Harry turned red when he realised what he'd said. Lucius grinned broadly as Harry burrowed under the blankets, quickly disappearing from view.
'Dream about me, do you?'
'No,' Harry said, voice muffled by the duvet over his head.
'You just said you did,' Lucius teased.
'Didn't,' Harry mumbled.
'Harry, dinner's ready,' Lucius told him.
Harry grunted. 'Don't care, never leaving the bedroom.'
'Oh, I quite like that idea,' Lucius said and ripped the covers off. Harry yelped at the sudden cold air and was flipped. Lucius crushed their lips together and Harry couldn't do anything else but kiss back.
It started slow and soft, like their kisses usually did, but soon turned fierce and passionate. Harry groaned embarrassingly loudly as Lucius' tounge licked into his mouth, exploring thoroughly and making Harry shudder.
Lucius had moved and was straddling Harry's lap, rutting their crotches together. Harry gasped at the sudden friction and Lucius grunted into his mouth.
'L-Lucius,' Harry mumbled.
Lucius sighed and pulled back. 'You want to stop?'
Harry stared up at him. 'What?'
'I'm sorry, I went too fast.'
'All we did was kiss,' Harry said.
'So...'
'Don't stop,' Harry said and watched Lucius' eyes light up. 'Um... I don't think we have time for sex,' he said.
Lucius grinned wickidly. 'Oh, there are so many things I have to teach you, Mr Potter.' He licked his lips, grey eyes raking down Harry's body. 'And I'm going to enjoy it.'
He kissed the Gryffindor again, Harry groaning against his mouth. One of Harry's hands was gripping the sheets tightly, the other winding Lucius' long blonde hair around his fingers. He kept the older wizard in place as they kissed, tongues dancing together and lips demanding.
Lucius' right hand made its usual treck; he started at Harry's stomach, rubbing his baby bump before going up, trailing over a nipple. Harry gasped as the nub was rubbed, the fabric of his shirt making it less pleasurable.
'Lucius,' Harry mumbled.
'Hmm?' the blonde hummed.
'P-Please,' Harry said, arching up in an attempt to get more of Lucius' touch. Usually the man's hands couldn't stay out of Harry's shirt.
'Please what?' Lucius asked softly as he broke their kiss, lips ghosting over Harry's jaw.
Harry swallowed thickly. 'Um... t-touch me.'
'Touch you where?'
The teenager groaned loudly. 'Why are you teasing me?'
'Because I can.'
Harry's curse was cut off with a groan when Lucius licked his ear. 'Touch my skin, please, anywhere!'
Lucius smirked triumphantly as his right hand shot up Harry's shirt. Harry groaned in relief as Lucius' slim, soft fingers rubbed up and down his naked skin before finding a nipple.
He rubbed and twisted, the nub hardening and sending pleasure through the Gryffindor's body. He arched off the bed as Lucius sucked on his neck.
Harry had missed this; Lucius' touch, his caresses, the way his skin seemed to burn hot on Harry's own. It made his stomach ache with need and his trousers feel too tight. Goosebumps rose along Harry's skin wherever Lucius touched and the teenager shivered violently.
'Alright there?' Lucius asked softly, warm breath blowing across Harry's wet skin.
'Uh... uh huh,' Harry nodded weakly.
Lucius smiled. 'As much as I'd love to spend an hour exploring your delicious body...' he licked his lips, staring right into Harry's lust filled eyes, '... I fear your godfather will come looking for us soon.'
Harry groaned.
'I'm not stopping,' Lucius said and Harry blinked. 'I just have to... speed things along.'
Harry frowned and said, 'What do you- Lucius!'
The Gryffindor cut himself off with a shout as he suddenly found himself bottomless. Lucius had magiced his jeans and underwear right off until Harry's hardening cock was on show.
Grinning, Lucius gave Harry a quick kiss before slithering down his body. He kept his eyes fixed on Harry's and Harry bit his lip hard to stop shouting again. He couldn't believe he had Lucius doing this to him, to him. It was... amazing.
Lucius licked a strip up Harry's cock and the teenager gasped. His legs were pulled apart and Lucius continued to lick and press kisses to Harry's hard shaft. Soon he'd completely coated Harry's cock in saliva. He grinned smugly at the panting teenager before moving again.
The Slytherin engulfed Harry's cock completely, burying his nose in Harry's dark pubic hair. Harry had to bite his hand to stiffle the shout that had screamed past his lips. Lucius sucked back hard, pulling up until only the head of Harry's cock was between his lips.
His tongue swirled around the tip, licking away pre-come, and Harry grunted, thrusting up. Lucius smirked around him and went back down, sucking hard as he swallowed Harry to the root once more.
It was the same movements; up, down, tongue and lips and sucking all making Harry shake in pleasure. He'd never got a blow job before and Lucius was skilled as far as Harry knew, the man knowing just what to do. Harry was shaking violently and couldn't stop. He reached down, fisting one hand in Lucius' hair while the other twisted through the sheets beneath him.
'Ah, Lucius, yes!' Harry groaned as Lucius sucked him down. 'Oh Gods... that's... ah...'
Lucius pulled back, letting Harry's cock fall from him with a very erotic sound. Harry looked down in time to see Lucius mutter something. Before he could ask what it was, a wet finger was pressing into his entrance.
Harry swore loudly as Lucius' index finger penetrated him, quickly being swallowed to the knuckle. Lucius waited to see if Harry wanted to continue. When Harry nodded quickly, Lucius pulled his finger out before going back in.
Harry groaned and let his head tip back, eyes squeezed shut as he gnawed on his bottom lip. His memory seemed faulty. He'd re-lived Lucius fingering him plenty of times, had dreamed about it too... but it seemed so much better now and Harry had a hard time not shouting Lucius' name as loudly as he bloody could.
Lucius twisted his finger to work Harry open before adding another, the teenager swearing viciously.
The blonde chuckled. 'Enjoying yourself?'
'Fuck yes,' Harry moaned.
'Want another one?'
'Yes, please!' Harry whimpered.
Lucius smiled and thrust a third finger in, Harry clenching beautifully around him. He was so very tight and Lucius was having a hard time stopping himself from ripping his trousers open and fucking Harry into oblivion.
But he didn't want Sirius Black trying to curse him so kept his cock tucked away. He pulled his fingers out before sucking Harry's cock back into his mouth and thrusting in, quickly finding the teenager's prostate and massaging it.
Harry's hips lifted off the bed and he buried his shaft down Lucius' throat. 'Fucking hell!' he practically screamed before stuffing a fist in his mouth. He moaned around it, tears springing to his eyes as Lucius sucked his cock and fucked him with his fingers. 'Oh Gods, oh Gods,' he moaned, voice muffled.
'Mm,' Lucius hummed, taking Harry completely and swallowing to stimulate his head. Harry whimpered and tossed his head from side to side, legs shaking either side of Lucius.
Lucius loved it all. Harry's cock slid across his tongue hotly and Lucius did his utmost to give the boy the best (and possibly first) blow job he'd ever had. He touched Harry's prostate ruthlessly, the teenager so hot and tight around his digits.
He knew Harry wouldn't last. He was sweating and he'd stopped speaking coherently. He was getting tighter around Lucius' fingers and was shaking and heating up.
'Luffiuff,' Harry moaned around his fist. 'Ff-ahh-rk, aaahh.. gomma...'
He pushed up and came, emptying himself down Lucius' throat and crying out. Lucius' tounge was suddenly coated in salty liquid and he swallowed it all down, licking Harry clean to make the orgasm last as long as possible.
Harry finally flopped back onto the bed, fist pulled from his mouth. He was panting heavily, eyes closed and red lips parted. Lucius sat up, licking his lips clean and removing his fingers.
'That...' Harry tried, 'that... uh...'
'I take it you enjoyed that?' Lucius asked, a hint of smugness in his voice.
Harry chuckled softly. 'Uh... yeah, that was... very nice...'
'I'd hope so,' Lucius said.
Harry sat up weakly and rubbed his sweaty forehead. Blinking, he looked Lucius up and down. 'Um...'
'Yes?' Lucius asked.
'C-Can I... t-touch...'
Lucius raised a perfect blonde eyebrow, Harry blushing under his stare.
'I just... well, you're probably... um... h-hard...' Harry stammered out.
Lucius was hard. Very hard, in fact. His cock was throbbing and pushing annoyingly at his trousers. But Lucius was used to talking it down after visits with Harry.
'You don't have to,' the blonde said.
'I want to,' Harry said. 'Please?'
Lucius nodded and Harry shuffled forward on his knees. He grabbed at Lucius' belt and after a bit of shaking, managed to get Lucius' trousers and boxers down.
Though they'd had sex before, Harry had never actually touched Lucius, or another man for that fact. So he was nervous as he wrapped a hand around Lucius' manhood and stroked.
Lucius groaned loudly and his eyes slid shut. 'A little tighter,' he said.
Harry gripped the man's shaft slightly tighter and Lucius groaned again.
'Just like that,' he said softly. 'You can take it from here, I assume?'
Harry had masturbated plenty of times; he knew what he was doing... sort of.
He just did what he liked; he stroked Lucius from root to tip, twisting his wrist every now and then and flicking his thumb through the pre-come oozing from the man's slit. Lucius seemed to like it, if the noises he was making were anything to go by.
Harry pushed his free hand through Lucius' hair, grabbing the man by the back of the head and pulling him down. Their lips met in a fierce kiss and Lucius groaned, giving up dominance and letting Harry lead.
It was quite a power rush for the teenager. Usually Lucius was doing the touching, leading the kissing, making Harry moan. Now it was his turn.
Lucius was thick and hard in his hand, pre-come dribbling down his shaft and across Harry's skin. He was breathing heavily, panting against Harry's mouth and moaning every few seconds. Harry couldn't help the grin that spread across his face. He couldn't believe that he could make Lucius Malfoy crack.
He started moving faster and kissing Lucius harder, tasting himself on the Slytherin's tongue. The blonde groaned even louder then before and started pushing forward, sliding his cock through Harry's hand for more friction.
His hips moving and lips occupied, Lucius wrapped his arms around Harry's body, fingers digging into his shoulders.
'Ah... H-Harry,' Lucius grunted, voice a shaky growl. 'I'm gonna... come.'
Harry stroked harder, wrist aching as he tried to move faster and faster. Lucius was practically fucking his hand and both tried to keep up with the other, their lips sloppy against each other. Harry pulled at Lucius' hair, making the man arch his neck. Harry latched onto his perfect white skin, sinking his teeth in and sucking back.
Lucius came with a strangled gasp, climaxing over Harry's hand and shirt. His arms tightened around the teenager and he panted into Harry's ear, body quivering as it was overtaken by pleasure.
Harry milked the orgasm from him, avoiding Lucius' sensitive head. He pulled back from Lucius' neck and smirked when he saw the hickey he'd made.
Still breathing heavily, Lucius looked into Harry's eyes. His lips were swollen from kissing and biting, eyes still dark and glazed, and hair all over the place. He looked thoroughly sated and Harry grinned.
'That was... very nice,' Lucius said and Harry giggled. 'What?'
'I said the same thing about five minutes ago.'
Lucius smiled and pulled Harry in for a soft kiss.
'We should clean up and go to dinner,' Harry mumbled.
'They probably already know what we've been doing.'
'Lucius-'
'Fine,' Lucius said and drew back. With a few hand waves, both were clean and sweat-free. They got off the bed and Harry grabbed his underwear and jeans, pulling both on. Lucius tucked himself back in and re-did his belt.
There was silence until they were both dressed and Harry said, 'Your hair's a mess.'
He walked across the room and ran his fingers through it, smiling at how soft it was. Lucius smiled in amusement before messing Harry's hair up.
'Oi!'
'Like it looks any different,' Lucius teased.
Harry scowled at him and Lucius smiled. He turned the Gryffindor around and pushed him to the door. Harry opened it and they came face to face with Tonks.
'Oh, um... just wondering what's taking so long,' Tonks said, looking from one wizard to the other.
'I... had to change,' Harry lied.
Tonks frowned. 'You're wearing the same clothes you were earlier.'
Harry wet his lips. 'Um... no I'm not,' he said and pushed past her, disappearing down the stairs.
Tonks looked at Lucius, eyebrows raised. Suddenly she caught sight of the hickey Harry had made and smirked. Lucius winked at her before following his boyfriend downstairs.
{oOo}
Harry was standing outside the kitchen door trying to figure out what to tell his godfather and Remus. Tonks breezed past him as Lucius stopped beside the dark-haired wizard.
'Tell them whatever you want, Harry,' he said and pressed a kiss to Harry's cheek.
Harry frowned. 'Did you read my mind or something?'
Lucius smiled and said, 'No, I can just read you. You're like an open book.'
'Do you think Sirius will be mad?' Harry asked, biting his bottom lip.
'Harry, he knows we had sex and he saw us kissing... I think his anger's all used up.'
'Be serious.'
'I am,' Lucius said and drew Harry in for a hug. 'He wants you to be happy and, hopefully, being with me makes you happy.'
'It does,' Harry said. He looked up at the blonde and smiled. 'Makes me very happy.'
'You're just saying that because I sucked your-'
'Why are you standing in the hallway?' Remus asked, interupting Lucius and making Harry burn red. The werewolf noticed their intimite embrace and smiled. 'Come on, we've been waiting half-an-hour.'
'You didn't have to wait for me,' Harry said as he followed Remus, Lucius right behind him.
'Doesn't matter,' Remus shrugged and sat beside Tonks. Harry made to sit opposite Tonks but Lucius had other ideas. He sat first and dragged the teenager down until Harry was sitting on his lap, back to Lucius' chest.
'What are you doing?' Harry and Sirius demanded at the same time.
Lucius smiled at Harry and raised an eyebrow at Sirius. 'Harry wants to be with me, forgive me for wanting to keep him close.'
Sirius' mouth fell open and Harry blushed. So much for letting me tell them, Harry thought.
Lucius leaned up to kiss Harry's cheek and whispered in his ear quickly, 'I thought this might be more comortable... you know, since I had my fingers in your arse.'
Harry turned the brightest shade of red humanly possible and coughed, like he was choking on his own tongue. Tonks smirked knowingly, Remus was trying not to notice, and Sirius scowled.
'Quit it,' Harry said when he could speak clearly.
'Quit what?' Lucius asked, face a mask of innocence.
Harry glared at him some more before turning his back and crossing his arms to pout. Tonks giggled at the little act and Remus shook his head. Sirius was trying not to shout at the blonde.
'So you're together, then?' Remus asked the two.
Harry nodded.
'Hm, Harry Potter's boyfriend,' Lucius mused. 'Do you think I'll get special treatment?'
Harry rolled his eyes and said, 'Doubt it.'
'You'll probably get hexed in the street,' Tonks smiled, 'you've stolen The Boy Who Lived.'
'I didn't steal him,' Lucius said. 'If anything, Harry stole me. I couldn't leave if I wanted to.'
Harry grinned at his words as Kreacher served dinner; roast chicken, cooked vegetables, with mashed potatoes and gravy.
Kreacher glanced at Harry and Lucius, the Slytherin saying, 'We'll share.'
'Seriously?' Tonks asked as Kreacher placed a plate before them. 'Have you seen Harry eat?'
Lucius smiled as Harry huffed in indignation. 'I don't eat that much.'
'True,' Remus nodded, 'Ronald Weasley still eats far more then you.'
Harry felt a bit of pain at the mention of his one time best friend but it was wiped away when Lucius rubbed his lower back soothingly. A stupid grin spread across Harry's face and he leaned back to cuddle into his boyfriend.
Sirius rolled his eyes but Tonks was practically cooing as they started eating.
Lucius didn't have a chance to eat any of the chicken; Harry pushed all of it onto two bread rolls and wolfed it down while dunking the rolls into a bowl of gravy he'd poured for himself. Every time Kreacher replaced the chicken, Harry ate it again, and Lucius resigned himself to vegetables and potato.
'The chicken's great, Kreacher,' Harry praised the elf as he polished off his fifth roll.
'Thank you, Lord Harry,' Kreacher bowed deeply, a look of delight in his eyes.
'Not that I would know,' Lucius said and nicked the last piece before Harry could get it.
'Oh Gods, I'm sorry,' Harry blushed. 'I didn't-'
Lucius cut him off by jamming the chicken piece into his mouth. 'Little lion, you are pregnant. I'm not about to get in the way of you and food.'
Harry turned a deeper shade of red as he chewed around the chicken in his mouth. Lucius smiled and leaned around the Gryffindor to finish his potatoes.
'There's more chicken in the oven, Master Lucius,' Kreacher informed the blonde. 'Kreacher has been cooking lots to appease Lord Harry's appetite.'
'All of you hate me,' Harry mumbled as he swallowed a mouthful of pumpkin juice.
'I don't,' Lucius said and wrapped an arm around Harry's stomach. He pressed a kiss to Harry's neck (the poor boy blushed again) as Kreacher cleared away their plates for dessert.
Sirius couldn't help but notice how happy Harry seemed in Lucius' arms. He smiled more then usual, and his eyes were really bright. Lucius too looked delighted with everything Harry did; like the simple act of Harry eating made his day.
As much as he hated Lucius Malfoy, the man seemed good for Harry. As long as it stayed that way, Sirius supposed he could live with it.
Dessert was chocolate cake and vanilla ice-cream. Lucius didn't even try to get at his; Harry used his spoon to scoop large pieces into his mouth, quickly eating the lot. The delicious little noises he was making more then made up for eating Lucius' dessert and the man sat with his chin on Harry's shoulder, eyes closed as he listened.
Tonks and Remus watched in amusement, Sirius in slight disgust, as Harry practically orgasmed over his cake and Lucius buried his face in the teenager's neck. Harry didn't seem to notice the effect he was having on Lucius and looked surprised when he glanced up to see everyone staring at him.
'What?' he asked.
'Um...' Tonks said, not sure she should say it out loud.
Harry frowned and shifted on Lucius' lap-
Only to feel something very hard poking into his behind. He froze, realisation dawning on his face almost as quickly as the blush. He dropped his spoon and turned to see Lucius staring at him with unhidden lust in his eyes.
'Uhh...' Harry said.
'Harry, perhaps you and Lucius are feeling tired?' Remus suggested. He'd rather they take it to the bedroom then undress each other right there (Lucius looked like he'd be more then happy to throw Harry down on the table).
'Um... s-sure,' Harry said. 'Lucius, are you staying tonight?'
'I would be delighted,' Lucius grinned and gracefully slid Harry from his lap. He took the teenager's hand and tugged him along.
'Oi, isn't he gonna ask me if he can stay?' Sirius demanded as Harry and Lucius disappeared.
'Leave 'em alone,' Remus said as he tried to stop Teddy smearing vegetable paste all over his clothes. 'Better they do it in a bed then on the table.'
'Argh, disgusting!' Sirius growled.
Tonks giggled as she wiped her son's messy hands. 'All parents are the same; they hate to hear their kids are having sex.'
Sirius scowled and folded his arms as Remus poured them firewhiskey. 'Look at it this way, Sirius,' he said before glancing up at the ceiling. There had been a loud thump and Sirius wrinkled his nose. 'At least Harry can't get pregnant again.'
The Animagus glared at his best friend as another thump hit their ears.
'Haven't they heard of a silencing charm?' Tonks questioned as Teddy threw vegetables across the room.