A.N: Written for the Pairing God challenge with Lucius/Astoria and for Quote #44 of Ned's Hunger Games Challenge.
Astoria had always been attracted to me since she met us. I knew that much from the way she looked at me across the dining table; her dark, innocent eyes glazed over with lust. I felt like she was undressing me with her gaze as we sat there eating pulled pork.
When she married my son, she seemed to linger on me a little longer. I pulled her fingers to my lips to congratulate her on becoming a Malfoy, and I noticed her, finally. Soft, delicate limbs, a slender waist and frame, dark hair falling in gentle waves around her shoulders. When I pressed my lips to her knuckles, her lips parted slightly, forming a silent 'o'.
I knew I had an effect on her. I knew it.
It was all too easy to lure Astoria into my bed, when Narcissa was away and Draco was at work. It was wonderful to feel her exquisite young body against my older one. My calloused hands were connected to her skin, making a connection that felt so electric. Her thin arms wound around my neck in a vice grip, her fingers sliding through my long hair, murmuring my name into my neck. "Lucius…"
I could only give her what she desired. I bent my head, and she kissed me, hard. It was desperate and sloppy, the kiss of someone inexperienced. I pulled away from her, and smiled in the dark.
"You call that a kiss?"