Harry
Potter
Lucius/Severus
- NOT young, adult
"My
God Father is sleeping with my DAD!"
Rated:
R
Severus scraped his nails down Lucius back as the other man forcefully bit his neck, leading him towards his desk in the Potion's Dungeon. The blond man purred deep in his throat and pulled out his wand, making quick work of Severus' clothes with a very carefully cast Incendio. The darker man gasped and bucked his hips against his lover, eyes rolling back in his head and Lucius began to lightly nip his way down his throat to his chest, pausing to administer some pleasurable attention on his left nipple, bringing it—and other things—to quick attention.
Draco poked his head innocently into the Potion Room.
"Severus?" he called, stepping inside. "Can you give me a hand on my Defense Against the—"
Absolute silence descended upon the dungeon.
"D-dad?" Draco finally squeaked.
"Son." Lucius acknowledged with a smirk.
What little colour was in Draco's face fled, quickly followed by Draco fleeing the room with a look of pure horror about his ferret-like features.
Lucius shrugged. His son was bound to find out someday, now was as good a time as any. He leaned back down and nibbled on Severus' lower lip until it was purple.
Draco trembled in Blaize's arms. The dark skinned boy gently stroked back his boyfriend's hair, muttering soft soothing words in his ear.
"It's okay, whatever it was couldn't have been that bad."
"You don't get it!" Draco screeched with a face of absolute agony. "My God Father is sleeping with my DAD!"