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Topic: Of Plans and Expectations (the Malfoys) (Read 213 times)
Lucius Malfoy Death Eater {Schmoozing Slytherin} member is offline
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Re: Of Plans and Expectations (the Malfoys) « Reply #45 on Jul 24, 2009, 5:03am »
A slight groan left Lucius lips as he was kicked against his ankle ever so lightly but it was replaced with an even deeper laughter that he had done before. Apparently Narcissa Black had forgotten to tell him that she read minds as well. ”Never knew you could read thoughts…that would explain a lot of things Mrs. Malfoy. And perhaps I should inform your mother that her beloved son-in-law is being tortured by her lovely and beautiful daughter, possibly even abused by harsh words.” The laughter was stopped by the wandering hand Narcissa send up his naked stomach. A sudden surge of heat coursed through the blonds body as he looked at Narcissa.
”Cissa if you keep asking me if that is what I want I won’t be able to control myself much longer!”The blond on the bed had his eyes closed and was breathing rather irregularly at her words. After all his self-control was not something Lucius was known for having and all this asking if he wanted this or that was slowly grating down the control he had. It appeared that it was becoming one of Narcissa’s most favorite things to say and he wasn’t sure if he could hold up his honor of the words he had spoken earlier on. ”I might not be able to give you declarations of love and devotion but I really think if we take this step you should not be asking me if this is what I want…ask yourself if this is what you want.” Lucius whispers back before he places a gentle kiss on her lips.
He allows his had to be buried in that mass of blond hair, his fingers entangled within it while his other hand is slowly resting on the small of her back. Just resting there, occasionally tracing a small pattern on the spot. He got this thing about her hair, Lucius’ comes to realize. He loves playing with it, likes to twine it about his fingers, crush it in his fists and run his hands through it whenever possible ”And I know you can be as stubborn as a mule, digging your feet in the ground and won’t budge an inch, not for hell or high water but work with me here!”
Re: Of Plans and Expectations (the Malfoys) « Reply #46 on Jul 24, 2009, 6:47am »
”If could read minds, then this would be made a great deal easier.” Narcissa quipped back lightly, tapping her fingers against the flat firmness of his stomach. Not that she was entirely sure that she was very keen on the idea of having Lucius in her head! ”Abuse? Is that what this is? Poor baby.” Spiderwalking her fingers tickling over his sides, Narcissa cooed the words teasingly, failing completely to keep her face straight and impassive. ”Of course, you can’t complain- not after stealing my bed last night, and asking me stay this morning.”
There was something about the way his mouth pressed against hers that never failed to make sparkly little tingles of pleasure creep into her stomach. Curling one arm under her head, Narcissa curled her body to the side and more snugly into his arms. Letting her free hand drift up his chest, resting delicately on his shoulder as if she still wasn’t sure he was going to let her. ”But don’t be silly- of.. Of course it’s what I want.” The sentence caught a little; she hadn’t had to admit such a thing to anyone, in a very long time- but it was honest, for all the nerves she tried to hide. ”You’re the one that walked out, dear- I thought you were the one that didn’t want me, not the other way around.”
Narcissa arched her head back a little, looking up deeply into his blue eyes. A tiny, shy smile lingered on her lips as she lightly rested the tips of her fingers on the back of his neck. ”You’re more stubborn then I am, you know. But I won’t argue- how does that sound? Just this once, it’ll be my wedding present to you.” Curled so close, it wasn’t hard to move the little bit required to steal a soft kiss.
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Re: Of Plans and Expectations (the Malfoys) « Reply #47 on Jul 24, 2009, 9:10am »
A slight smirk formed on Lucius face as he watched the way Narcissa would emphasize her words with touching his body ever so lightly. It was almost comical to watch her behave in such a manner if she wasn’t tickling him, so the blond squirmed a little bit. None of his previous lovers had ever taken the time to tease him in such a manner, but the he had hardly ever spent a second time in bed with them. Usually it would be during the nights at school and they wouldn’t be able to stay in bed for such a long time because of the risk of getting caught. So this felt rather nice and different for a change. So for the time being he was able to enjoy the teasing adding his own little sad pout as he nodded that she was abusing him very terribly. ”That wasn’t stealing your bed…it was stealing a pillow…entirely different matter.” Lucius pointed out.
Somehow it felt like relieve washed over the blond as Narcissa admitted that she wanted to be with him just as much as he wanted to be with her. Only not in so many words. It still felt a little odd going from avoiding each other with all their might to this. This attraction between them that seemingly only got bigger. Not that Lucius considered it a bad thing if anything it would perhaps make their situation a whole lot more bearable. [b]”Then you clear misunderstood my intentions Mrs. Malfoy. I was afraid to push you into something you perhaps weren’t ready for.”[b]
Lucius feels like there is no rush. That is the first difference he notices with the other times he had chosen to be with someone. There’s no rush at all. Despite his reputated as a player, Lucius is quiet happy with what they’re doing. He’s not rushing through the kissing. The blond is kissing Narcissa in a relaxed and leisurely way, with just the right amount of tongue and minimal amounts of touching. Unlike previous encounters he did not started to grope her ass or her boobs the minute he stuck his tongue down her throat. Instead it’s full of light bushing touches as he skims his hands down her back and sides. His hands returned repeatedly towards her hair, running long calloused fingers through it, as he crushes the silky strands in his fist, loping the long lengths of hair around his hand.
Re: Of Plans and Expectations (the Malfoys) « Reply #48 on Jul 24, 2009, 9:10pm »
His skin was warm and smooth beneath her small hands as she quickly fluttered her fingers over his sides. The young woman couldn’t help the bright little smile that crossed her pink lips as he squirmed under her attention- biting her lower lip to silence the tiny, mischevious giggle that threatened to escape. It was a side of herself that she had thought dead for many, many years- buried and suffocated beneath a layer of ice so thick that even she couldn’t penetrate it. Apparently she had been mistaken- it had simply been hiding in a place so unlikely that she would never have thought to look. ”So then next time you come into my room in the middle of the night, I should just forfeit a pillow and show you to the door?”
Taking mercy on her poor husband, Narcissa let her hand fall still on his hip, her thumb softly stroking against the tender skin idly. ”Mrs Malfoy.. Gods, I suppose I am. What a notion.” Reaching over catch a pillow from the head of the bed, the blonde tucked it under their heads and sank her willowy figure into the strength of his arms as though she was made to fit there. ”It seems I spent a year trying to escape-“ She began, slanting her face to the side a little to brush a feathery kiss against his lips, ”And you still caught me. “ Not that she was actually trying to get away- lifting a hand to brush her hair over her shoulder, Narcissa couldn’t think off the top of her head of anywhere else she would rather be.
Surprising? More then she had words to express. But she wasn’t trying to express it; not for the moment. That could wait.
Narcissa’s clear blue eyes drifted closed as he kissed her again. More like a series of brief meetings then the insistent and heated kisses he had given her before. Tender, making her heart flutter unexpectedly beneath her breast as her lingering insecurity began to dissapear. Affectionate passion that she could feel slowly warming her blood- rather then forceful, all consuming lust. Her fingers were cooler then his skin, moving softly along his sides as she wrapped her arm under his, resting the palm of her hand between his shoulder blades as she shifted closer.
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Re: Of Plans and Expectations (the Malfoys) « Reply #49 on Jul 26, 2009, 10:09am »
It was a whole new side to Narcissa that Lucius was slowly starting to uncover. She had always seemed so cold and distant whenever they had been together in the past. So it was more than a welcome surprise to the Malfoy heir to find that there was a pleasant person hidden underneath all the layers Narcissa had wrapped around herself to protect her. Apparantly his initial impression of the ice queen had been wrong and he possibly should have diged a little deeper to find the true Narcissa. ”Not just any pillow.” Lucius commented as he had his blue eyes closed while simply enjoying the closeness of having another person around. He thrived on it more than anyone could have possibly imagined.
The blond silently hummed a little as they continued to lay on the bed, as if thinking for him Lucius smiled gratefully at his newly wife for the pillow beneath their heads. Although the slight jerk of his hips might have betrayed just hope little innocent their situation was. ”I didn’t realize I was trying to catch you but I suppose you are right.” It seem unlike anything Lucius had done before there wasn’t that all consuming need to take at this moment what was given to him. The blond relished in having Narcissa at her side and perhaps the realization of having to spend the rest of his life with the blond made Lucius slow down, he could take all the time that was given to him. His left hand brushed through Narcissa’s hair with a gentleness Lucius hardly ever displayed while the other allowed his fingers to slide over his wife’s collar bone, barely touching it.
The worries they had the day before and the pressure that lay upon them seemed forgotten for the time being. Too wrapped up in each other to realize the threats that where having above their heads.
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