Lucky Lucius
Kyrvin was minding her own business. It was after classes were over for the day, and she was walking back to the Slytherin common room. She always took an alternative route so she didn't have to fight through the packed corridors and shove through dozens of Slytherins. She had gone through the secret passage that she had discovered in her second year and came out at the tip of the stairs to the dungeons. In the dungeons, there are a few desolate corridors lined with classrooms that hadn't been used in years, other than by students who didn't want to be caught making out, of course. Those corridors were dimly lit, and the classrooms were pitch black. it was an ominous corridor, but Kyrvin was used to it. The dark atmosphere had never really bothered her.
About halfway through the corridor, she felt someone grab her, wrapping a hand around her mouth to silence her yell of surprise as she was yanked into one of the dark rooms. She was quick to draw her wand and break free from her captor’s grasp, flipping around, pointing her wand into the darkness.
“Is that really necessary?” Asked a familiar voice.
Kyrvin lowered her wand briefly before casting a nonverbal lumos spell, illuminating the room in a soft blue light. She glanced between Lucius and Narcissa, who were both standing in the darkness.
“Really? Couldn’t you just have, oh I don’t know, spoken to me instead of practically kidnapping me?” She asked, unamused.
“Now, don’t be dramatic. It was hardly kidnapping. Me and Narciss just wish to speak with you about matters that have recently become relevant.”
She raises an eyebrow, “Oh? What matters would those be?”
Lucius and Narcissa shared a look, and Kyrvin was losing patience. She wondered what could be so important that they pulled her into a dark room where no one could see or hear her. She didn't particularly like the anxiety it gave her, but then again, they were her friends and she knew she could trust them at least to some extent.
“We were thinking about… exploring. Trying new things in the bedroom, figuring out what we like, seeing if adding a third is pleasurable,” He said.
When he said the last part Kyrvin understood immediately. They were wanting to figure out their kinks, and they wanted to include her in that. They were curious and exploring, and they trusted her.
“Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa black, asking me, Kyrvin gaunt, to participate in a threesome? My, my, this is unexpected,” She teased, crossing her arms, a sly smirk crossing her face.
“It isn’t as if you haven’t thought about it. I see the way you look at us,” Narcissa said.
Kyrvin didn’t miss a beat, “Well, how am I supposed to not look when you’re snogging all the time? Honestly, I don’t know how you don’t suffocate. It’s not just a shallow kiss either, it’s alwa-” Lucius cuts her off.
“We get it. Well? What’s your answer?”
She is silent for a few seconds, reveling in the tension present in the air. It wasn’t even a question for her, she wanted to. Both of them were attractive pure-blooded people who shared her affinity for the dark arts.
“Fine, I shall indulge in your request. When would this occur?”
“Whenever you would like it to,” Lucius began, “But I am able to now, here, where we stand.”
Kyrvin chuckled, “Gee, aren’t you eager,” Her eyes shifted to his groin for a brief moment, “That sounds fine to me,” She smiled.
Everyone stood there awkwardly for a few seconds. Kyrvin’s expression fell.
“That’s as far ahead as you thought, huh?”
Kyrvin took the silence as an answer and decided to take the initiative. She stepped over to Narcissa, running her fingertips up her arms, and leaning her face close to her neck.
“Such a pretty little thing. I look forward to tasting you,” Kyrvin paused to kiss her neck, “In every way,” She added, nibbling on her neck.
Kyrvin chuckled as she looked through the side of her eye to see Lucius’ lips form a thin line as she behaved like this towards his girlfriend. She continued to kiss Narcissa’s neck, biting and sucking at the skin, leaving a few small marks that would be hidden by her hair while they healed.
“Your skin is so soft, lovely. I want to feel more of it,” Kyrvin whispered, sliding her hands to Narcissa’s waist, under her shirt.
Kyrvin felt Lucius’ hand run through her long black hair before roughly gripping it and pulling her head back.
“Now, now, Kyrvin, don’t be so selfish. I have chosen to share my girlfriend with you, but I expect you to please us both, not just her,” He pressed his body against hers from behind, and she felt something hard press against her ass, “I have needs too, you know.”
Kyrvin sniggered and pulled away from Narcissa, turning to look at Lucius, and tilting his chin down to look at her. She looked at his perfect lips and his flawless skin, along with his long sleek hair. He was a well groomed boy. She hesitated for just a moment before kissing him. As she kissed him she slid his house cloak off of his shoulders and worked on unbuttoning his shirt. She broke the kiss and instead kissed the small bit of skin that was exposed with every button, moving down until she was on her knees before him. She kissed above his belt buckle, teasing him, his shirt wide open.
“You’re so out of breath just from a few kisses,” She said, her hands on his belt buckle.
“Keep talking like that and I won’t let you come,” He warned.
“Oh, well, in that case, I’m sure Narcissa will be more than willing to help me finish. Such a sweet girl, but so far from innocent.”
Kyrvin had no intent of providing him with fellatio, but she could still tease him. He was already erect, but what else would one expect from a teenage boy who had been anticipating this very moment for who knows how long?
She undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants, pulling the zipper down and threading her thumbs through the belt loops on his hips. She tugged down his pants just an inch or two before standing up and folding her arms.
“We’re going to need a safe word. Red, yellow, and green. If red is said, everything stops without a single question. If yellow is said, we slow things down a bit. Green is basically there to make sure everyone’s okay. Everyone understand?”
Kyrvin wanted them to be able to explore and gain experience, and that meant she would have to help things along a bit. She was in a rush to get back to her dorm, after all. She was tired, she wanted to sleep. After a nod from both Lucius and Narcissa, she decided to move forward. She summoned a few pillows for padding. She stepped towards Narcissa and ran her hand between her thighs, not yet touching her underwear. She stepped on the back of Narcissa’s shoes to help ease them off of her feet. Narcissa took off her sweater vest and her tie, but when she went to undo her shirt Kyrvin swatted her hand away.
“That is not your job,” She said as she began unbuttoning Narcissa’s shirt.
Lucius was painfully hard. He fully removed his trousers and pulled down his boxers. Kyrvin saw this and glanced between him and Narcissa with envy. Lucius was big. Really big. He was bigger than Remus or any of the pureblood pricks she fucked at those damned balls her parents hosted to try and find her someone to marry on the day of her eighteenth birthday. If she was going to do this for them, she was at least going to ger something out of it.
“On your back, love,” She said to Narcissa, gesturing to the pillows.
Narcissa obeyed, laying down, her back propped up against the pillows. Kyrvin got on her knees in front of Narcissa, helping her out of her skirt.
“Enough!” Lucius snapped, “This is not just you two.”
“Oh, but don’t you enjoy watching? Be patient, Lucy, it will be your turn soon enough,” Kyrvin said with a soft laugh, “Incarcerous,” She casted wandlessly.
With that simple spell, Narcissa was bound by ropes around her wrists and ropes around each of her legs, keeping them bent. She was shocked for just a moment before letting out an airy moan.
“Green,” She said.
Lucius looked conflicted as if he didn’t know what to think about his girlfriend being tied up by one of his closest friends. He liked the view, but his friend was the one doing it. He felt so much desire, so much lust, that it was painful to just stand there.
Kyrvin stood up and stripped herself of her own clothing. She knew how desirable her body was. She knew that she looked wonderful. She knew that her large breasts and hourglass figure were what most people dreamed of having, however, she wasn’t too fond of it herself. She saw all of her imperfections. She saw the stretch marks on her breasts, hips, legs, and back, and she saw the scars from the lashings her father gave her, and she saw the scars she inflicted upon herself. Lucius, however, saw that the girl he had known for years was hiding a beautiful body under her baggy clothes.
“Like what you see, hm?” She asked after Lucius had stared for a bit too long.
“Perhaps I do,” Lucius said in a low tone.
Kyrvin didn’t reply, instead she got back down on her knees, but this time she spread Narcissa’s legs and lowered herself so her chest was against the pillows, her lips pressed against Narcissa’s wet folds, her ass in the air. Narcissa’s legs twitched, threatening to close around her head.
Just as Kyrvin wanted, Lucius was immensely tempted by her position. He placed only hand on her back, and he ran the other through her perfect wet folds. He did that for a few seconds before smacking her ass. She flinched, but didn’t have a reaction other than that. When he slipped two fingers into her, though, she rocked her hips back into him as she sucked and licked Narcissa’s clit.
“So wet,” He growled, “And eager.”
When Lucius positioned himself against her, his hard cock pressing against her wetness, she licked up Narcissa’s entrance, making her moan. Lucius rubbed himself against her, covering his member in her arousal.
She had never thought that she would be doing this for Lucius, much less Narcissa. They had been her friends for a long time, but the furthest they had gone was kissing while playing spin the bottle in her dorm in a mini-party. It wasn’t even that deep of a kiss either. People kissed more at the slytherin parties, but Kyrvin preferred to get wasted and make mistakes with slytherins she didn’t know than to make a mistake and say or do something she would regret with a friend. The only reason she was doing this now is because they were all sober and all consented. They all wanted this, even though Kyrvin was more doing it as a favor for them. She still wanted it. She wanted to feel Lucius inside her. She wanted to be fucked by him. She wanted to sleep with a Malfoy.
Lucius eased his way into her, taking his time and letting her adjust to his size. He was big, bigger than Remus was. Remus never made her feel completely full, but Lucius did. She sighed against Narcissa as Lucius bottomed out. He pulled out before snapping his hips back into hers. She moaned against Narcissa’s clit as she slid a finger into her as she ate her out. Narcissa shook with pleasure and moaned as Kyrvin’s fingers hit just the right spot, sliding in two more fingers.
Kyrvin was struggling to focus on her actions on Narcissa as Lucius was fucking into her hard. Her whole body filled with pleasure as his hips knocked against hers over and over again, hitting the perfect spot over and over again. She had never been fucked like this, and she loved it. She loved the way his hands were on her hips as his body seemed to fit perfectly with hers. She loved the way he fucked her as though she mattered. She knew that she wouldn’t ever be able to look at him the same way anymore, knowing how well he fit against her. She moaned as she had her orgasm, but Lucius did not stop, not yet.
The longer it went on, the more desperately he fucked into her, and the faster she drove her fingers into Narcissa. Lucius’ thrusts were getting sloppier, and his breaths were turning into groans. He pulled out of her before he could come, leaving her empty. He gripped her hair and pulled her up.
“Open your mouth,” Lucius demanded.
He was standing in front of her as he had her knelt before him, gripping her hair. She obliged, opening her mouth. As soon as her mouth was open, Lucius filled it with his dick. Kyrvin gagged on it as it was forced down her throat. He fucked her throat mercilessly, determined to come in her mouth. Kyrvin’s mouth filled with the warm, sticky liquid. Lucius pulled out of her mouth, but he quickly covered it with his hand, not letting her spit it out.
“Don’t even think about wasting that. You’re going to swallow it,” He demanded.
She swallowed, and when she did, Lucius removed his hand. She showed him her tongue, and that was that. She had just had sex with two of her best friends.