Written for Stratego - Table Two [Alys vs. Haley] and Fanfiction Marathon Competiton/Challenge.
Her teeth nearly drew blood from where they nibbled at his throat. Her eyes were dark with desire as they panted together in the dark bedroom.
He knew this was wrong, but Lucius never really had any illusions that he was a good person. Narcissa would be heartbroken if she ever found out, and Lucius cared enough about her to make sure she never found out, and Bellatrix perhaps felt that more so. They were sisters after all.
But honestly? When he and Bellatrix were together, wrapped up tightly in their special blend of anger and passion and lust and a feeling he couldn't name, but he felt it every time he looked at her, he forgot about everything.
Except her.