Disclaimer- Thank you J.K. Rowling for granting this indulgence.
Date Modified- 28/01/10
Sweet Diversion
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Upon arriving at Malfoy Manor, Severus went down hard on a knee and vomited. Lucius shook his head in grim amusement. "Up you get Severus and I'll get you cleaned up. No Severus, put your wand down; drunk people should keep their wands in their pockets.
Lord Malfoy tugged, prodded, and very nearly carried the Half-blood Prince inside. Narcissa met them in the entry as he pulled their cloaks off, thrusting into a waiting house elf's hands. Narcissa looked as though she was about to ask all sorts of tedious questions. "Not now Narcissa, go redecorate your wardrobe or something." She was on the verge of protesting, "I will be entertaining Severus in the drawing room, his is not well and we will not be disturbed."
The Lady of the house huffed, "I'm not a house elf Lucius." But he gave her a hard look for her trouble and ushered Severus into the delicately furnished room. In the low-light the silver and green silk wall fabric shimmered. Lucius quickly warded the room against sound or intrusion.
"I need a drink." Severus moaned.
"Nonsense, you have one more and you'll be incapable." Severus smirked at his eager host. "Don't be like that. Would you like top or bottom?" Malfoy wagged his perfectly trimmed eyebrows over glittering eyes.
"Top, you pansy." Severus began laughing and almost fell over in his hilarity. "It's a good thing you have lips like a witch Malfoy."
Taking the opening Lucius used his lips to good affect on Severus' lips and neck. His fingers darted from button to button as he undressed his companion and led him to the settee.
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The fire blazed as the two men lay together Lucius tenderly stroked the sleeping Severus. "Sweet Prince, you love so fierce; if you could but love me." Planting kisses along his shoulder. "I would make you mine if I could." Lucius could feel his friend shifting into wakefulness. Summoning a phial of Sober-up from the bar he held it to Severus lips. "Drink, you'll feel better for it."
"I'd feel better for a lot of things." Severus drank the concoction and sighed with relief. Looking down his nose at the glowing blond Severus says thoughtfully, "you know Malfoy, it's a shame you don't have a pair of knockers." Shaking his head to rid himself of the mental image. "This has already been weird enough, I need to go." Malfoy's lips moved silkily across Severus'. "Give my love to Cissa."
Thoroughly put-out at the thought of his wife, Lucius groaned. "You can have her just as long as I can have you."
Shrugging good-naturedly, "I'll think about it."
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Author's Note I hope the three-part trashy-slashy fic cheered you up Jenea.
