Something i had only thought of writing a few nights ago, but there we go. Another piece of filth literature from my twisted mind. enjoy this loves. Comment/Review/Subscribe. [LittlEm]

Bella stood in the drawing room waiting for Rodolphus to come home from a mission that he had been selected for. A pathetic mission if ever she had heard one to collect some items for a potions. She had been on far more interesting missions in her time but nevertheless it was one that had to be completed- usually with a deadline.

Her hand stroked across the top of the fireplace- picking up dust on the cuff of her dress and sneering slightly.

'Bloody house elf needs to start working harder…'

Bella scowled and sat down over the large armchair that face the fireplace. Sighing as she flung herself over the soft material. She glanced up at the ceiling and lifted her arms above her head as she stretched out, stretching out like a cat.

She had been bored for so long in waiting for him to come back after getting a letter for him. Longing for male company that she had not had since after his departure. Her whole body was in deep longing for his firm male hand to sweep her up. Though she knew that it never lasted with him on top- and that's how they both liked it.

A while into her dark fantasy of what she so desperately longed for her hand slipped down her thigh and started rubbing the material of her dress to her leg, pulling the dress up. Eyes shut with her mind lost in the thought.

So lost in the thought that she had not heard the door to the drawing room open. The cloak falling onto the floor as the feet padded over to the completely oblivious woman.

Suddenly aware of the noise in the room Bella opened her eyes and her jaw dropped as she saw the looming figure of – not her husband whom she had been expecting- but Lucius Malfoy, her sisters husband.

"Well, well Bellatrix. I'd hardly expected to find you like this, but I'm hardly complaining am I?"

Bella sat up, pulling herself so that her feet were pulled under her, and she was sat up facing him.

"Why did you come here Lucius, Cissy isn't here. You've no business being here."

His eyes dropped down to the cleavage of her dress, the full plump breasts pushing against the fabric, almost gleaming in the light. Bella couldn't help but watch his gaze and arch her eyebrow slightly, curling her upper lip.

"It's not Narcissa I came to see…"

Bella stood up slowly and took a step over to him cautiously, wincing slightly at the feeling of the icy floor against her bare feet- but not letting how cold it was show too much.

"Rodolphus isn't here either, you know that he's still on a mission Luciu- "

Before she had a moment to finish her sentence her hips had been grasped as she had been pulled into a hard kiss. Her body froze slightly at first, her mind full of colliding thoughts as his lips pressed down on hers. For that first moment of the kiss Bella had no idea how to react- but only for the first moment. After that she felt herself melt into the kiss, closing her eyes and letting her hands reach to the shirt on Lucius' back, holding him close to her and kissing him back with a ferocity he had obviously not expected at first- but enjoyed nevertheless.

Lucius edged her slowly against the wall in the drawing room, pinning Bella's arms to the wall above her head as he let his lips wander down her neck.

"Lucius...you're married to my sister, you can't…we- "

Lucius' blue eyes glanced up at her as his hand slipped up her thigh, tugging up her dress.

" What Narcissa doesn't know…Wont hurt her."