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Just a note:

I'm not going to beat around the bush about it, this story is going to have sex… and a lot of it so I apologize if you were under the impression that it wouldn't be a little bit hot and sexy. I suggest if you do not want to read sex in every chapter that you turn away now.

You have been warned.

If you don't mind, then feel free to continue but don't hate on my story because of the content. As I said, you have been warned.

Otherwise, ENJOY my lovely Slashers.

On a side note:

Not going to lie, I am finding this Lucius/Harry pairing a little weird. If you've read my other stories you'll note that I am a hardcore Snarry writer [but who knows, you might be lucky with this story if you choose to continue].

Rickmaniac69 over and out x

Seeing as Harry had the rest of the day off he was bored, so he decided to brave the streets and set off for a walk. He tried to stay as close to the house as possible and in Muggle streets but he kept thinking back to the club and wondering if Lucius and more importantly, his friend would be there tonight. He shook his head and sunk down onto the grass in the park he was crossing.

It was an odd thing that was happening and as he thought back to the night before he realized that he had never felt so out of control when it wasn't his feeding time. He let his head roll to the side and remembered that no one knew about his creature, well the only person was Axel and he didn't know a hell of a lot about Harry's condition either. He knew that there would be books and such in the Wizarding bookshops but to go there and get them would be suicide, he didn't want people to recognize him even though he had no scar and his eyes were turquoise.

Speaking of recognizing, the dark haired man's face came to the front of his mind and he frowned. There was something oddly familiar about him but for the life of him he couldn't remember where he'd seen him before. There was a certain baritone and silky nature to his voice and even though his Devil didn't seem to approve of the man, there was something about him that Harry liked, which was odd in its own right. It was almost as if Harry would be willing to submit to the man, let him take control for once. He snorted and shook his head in the grass, there was no way he would ever submit to someone. He never had and he never would, not for anyone and he felt his Devil agreeing with him.

He stood, suddenly aware that the air was cooling and the sun was going down for the night. Shoving his hands into his jeans pockets he walked around for a little while before he found a pub on a corner, which was a few blocks away from where he lived. He thought it odd that he had never seen it before, then again he never really got out much to begin with so it could have been easily missed. He decided that he would go in there and have a couple of drinks, somewhere that was away from club Platinum. He felt confident as he walked in, however it faded when he realized he'd walked into a Wizarding pub so he put his head down as he made his way to the bar.

"A Phoenix Flame please." Harry said to the barman who nodded and slid a glass over to him.

He paid the man before sitting there with his back to the crowd of people and swirled his drink in thought. He hairs in the back of his neck started prickling and he turned his head a little to see someone watching him from the corner of his eye. He tried to ignore it but it was getting worse and that's when the seat next to him became occupied. Looking in the mirrored bar behind the waiter he could see the reflection of the man sitting next to him and he frowned. He knew that blonde hair anywhere and his eyes went wide when he realized who it was.

"Lonely night?" The voice said and Harry kept his gaze on his drink.

"You have no idea." He muttered before downing it and making a run for the exit.

Once outside he looked behind him before bolting down the street. He couldn't believe it was Malfoy Senior and he was a little surprised at the odds of meeting him there. He was suspicious and was turning a corner when he felt a hand on his arm making him jump and turn around quickly. It was Lucius, that he could tell now that he could sense the man's desire rolling off him in waves. He wasn't too sure why he'd run away, he had wanted to see the man anyway.

"They call you the Devil, but what's your name?" The man asked suddenly and Harry was a little taken back by the question.

"They call me, Hunter." Harry replied as he stepped forward, unable to resist the urge to dominate the blonde and placed a hand on the man's cheek.

Harry began to feel something stir within him and his arousal was growing as he made physical contact with the man. He smirked, Malfoy was just too tempting and seeing as he had no plans for the night, he decided that he was going to have some fun.

"You don't have plans." It wasn't a question Harry asked, but the man shook his head anyway.

"No." He rasped out, clearly affected by Harry.

"Then I suggest we go back to your house." Harry said gripping onto the man's arm.

Malfoy nodded in one movement before he walked into a darkened corner and they apparated away, landing in a dark room when they reappeared. Malfoy flicked his wand and the room lit up and Harry found himself admiring the décor of the room as he looked around. The room was quite dark in colour, with emerald green walls and dark woods that were oddly comforting. There was a large four poster bed, easily a king size and it had black bed sheets to match the black fireplace with its fire that roared quietly in the background.

"I see you have something in mind, Lucius." Harry purred coming to stand in front of the man who was standing in front of the fire.

"I do, Hunter. I find myself rather… jealous of last night."

"Is that so?" Harry cocked his head to the side in contemplation and smirked.

"I want you to fuck me again." Lucius continued.

Harry found himself again, surprised, at the boldness of the man and the fact that this was all happening out of the blue. He idly wondered if the man had been following him but he thought that absurd.

"And what of your dark haired friend?" Harry snarled as he grabbed the back of Malfoy's neck in a vice grip.

"Dimitri? He – He is only a friend." Lucius stuttered and Harry let go of his neck, turning away and taking a few steps away from the blonde.

So, Dimitri is his name, Harry thought intrigued and he felt better now that he could place a name to the face that had him so intrigued. He smiled before turning around and facing the blonde again.

"Get undressed." Harry snapped and it made Malfoy jump.

Harry watched as the man slowly took off his black suit, his porcelain skin glowing nicely from the light of the fire beside him and Harry found himself walking towards the blonde. Stopping when their chests touched, Harry reached up and wound a hand around the base of his neck before pulling him into a passionate kiss.

"Undress me." Harry purred before he kissed his way down the man's jaw and working his neck.

Harry growled softly when he felt cool fingers brushing his chest as his shirt was unbuttoned and his own hands worked their way down each side of Lucius's body before settling on his ass. He gave it a little squeeze that made the man gasp before the contact was broken so Malfoy could work on getting his pants undone.

Once Harry was also naked, he grabbed Malfoy's waist and kicking his foot brought them both to the floor and on top of a plush rug that lay in front of the fire. Harry was of course on top of the man and he made an effort of kissing and licking every inch of the man's torso before wrapping a warm hand around the base of the man's pulsating cock. He gave it a couple of strokes before gripping it tightly and Malfoy gave out a strangled sort of cry at the sensation.

Harry chuckled darkly before he moved down the man's body and teased the man by licking the tip of his cock. He did it again and saw Lucius raise his head so he could see Harry's face, which made Harry smirk and a fang poked out of his mouth before he licked the tip again. There was a little whimper that escaped his mouth then Harry went down on him, taking all of him in his mouth and sucking hard on the hot member.

He felt a hand in his hair so he humored the man for a few seconds before he moved away from the throbbing cock and made his way back up so he could kiss Malfoy just as passionately as before. He moved away from the kiss when he felt Malfoy writhing underneath him and bent down to whisper in his ear.

"I'm going to fuck you now."

He heard a submissive squeak out of the man's mouth, so smiling evilly he sat up on his knees and flipped the man around so he was laying face down. He placed a hand on the pale skin and whispered his favourite lubricating charm, which from the coolness made Malfoy squeak again, which pleased him immensely.

He gave the porcelain ass a smack, the sound, it seemed echoed off the walls making Harry close his eyes in pleasure of such a beautiful sound so he did it again before laying flush against Malfoy, pulling the cheeks apart and sinking into the tight ass. He grunted in satisfaction before he pulled out and sunk back in equally slowly, wanting to savor the feeling. This notion was short lived and within seconds, Harry was sitting back on his knees and pulling Lucius back by his hips so he was kneeling on all fours for Harry's assault.

The pace was fast and primal, something that Harry was good at, and something that Malfoy seemed to be enjoying at this current point in time if his moans were anything to go by. Harry couldn't seem to make himself tell the man to stop the noises as he was enjoying them too much to care about being authoritative. He did however push Lucius's head down into the carpet sideways so he could thrust into him harder.

"You don't come until I tell you." Harry growled as he felt Lucius getting close and the blonde grunted in annoyance.

Harry smirked and felt himself getting lost in the sensations, which were coming thick and fast as he could feel his orgasm quickly approaching. He didn't quite know how Malfoy did it but Harry managed to thrust once more before spilling himself inside the man as he found his release. Malfoy managed to hold on, but Harry could tell from the scrunched up look on his face that it was hard, just like his erection, so placing a hand at the base and gently squeezing it he whispered permission for the man to come.

He did so and loudly before collapsing into his own mess, panting roughly. Harry pulled out of the man and gave his ass a slap before standing and waving his hand over both of them to clean the mess. As he looked down at Malfoy senior, he could see the flushed cheeks and the peaceful face, this made him feel accomplished but he was far from done and he wanted this man completely debauched by the time he was finished with him. He wanted, well his Devil wanted Malfoy to only crave his touch, to be under his spell and his only. He knew there was something between the blonde and Dimitri and he planned on destroying this.

He noticed that Lucius was coming to his senses so he knelt down, his semi hard erection narrowly missing the man's face as he caressed his cheek and then pulled him up. He led him over to the bed where they both collapsed onto the covers and Harry straddled him, ready for round two. He knew that had he been human, there would be no chance of him being able to have such a high sexual tolerance, therefore he knew that if he wanted to get all he could from the man he would have to pace the night out.

"My sweet." Harry said as he took Lucius's chin in his hand before leaning down and kissing him.

"Hunter." He whispered back and Harry smiled in return.

"I will let you rest for a little while but be prepared, I'm not through with you yet." Harry warned and Lucius smiled at him shyly before letting Harry kiss, nibble and lick at his neck.

There was a reason for Harry doing this, as juvenile as it was but he guessed it was a symbol or a way of marking Lucius as his. This thought did make him pause and wonder where it had come from but he was too caught up in the moment to care about it and continued until there was a bright purple mark on the side of his neck.

Satisfied, and having given the man around twenty minutes to recover he rolled onto his back and moved a hand underneath the blonde's neck to move him closer before demanding that he pleasure him.

"Suck me, Lucius." He purred and he saw a blush creep across the man's pale skin.

The man moved so he was sitting on top of Harry before he moved downwards and took Harry's now erect penis in his mouth. With one hand behind his head and the other holding the blonde hair out of the way so he could watch his cock be devoured, Harry relaxed and went along to enjoy the ride. He let his eyes close every now and then but couldn't resist watching the blonde working his magic, Harry decided that he certainly had a way with his tongue and he snorted when he thought back to all the times he made a smart comment with that same tongue in previous years.

Harry closed his eyes again and then felt the mouth leave his throbbing member before moving. Harry opened his eyes and was extremely surprised to find Lucius position himself over Harry's cock. He raised an eyebrow at the blonde and waved his hand as if to say 'what are you waiting for?' which was all the man needed before impaling himself on Harry's erection.

Harry watched as Malfoy's face softened in pleasure and found that it was rather erotic watching the man effectively fucking himself as he moved up and down with Harry laying back to enjoy the show.

A little time later and Harry could hear some strangled noises coming from above and could see that Malfoy was obviously struggling from not being allowed to find his release. He was happy that the man had learnt a thing or two from their encounters together and he thrust his hip upwards to meet Malfoy on the way down causing him to shout in pleasure.

"Touch yourself and come for me." Harry purred out seductively as he could feel his own renewed orgasm quickly approaching.

Just the sight of the wanton man on top of him was enough to make him instantly hard but to see him bouncing up and down, his blonde hair falling down his back and the flushed cheeks, well that was enough to make him almost come on the spot. He did end up releasing soon after his orders and Lucius followed suit as he found his as well after a perfectly timed thrust upward again from Harry.

Lucius fell forward and lay on Harry's chest, his head resting in the crook of Harry's neck as he regained his breath from over exerting himself. Harry then sighed in content as he moved Lucius off of him and turned him around so he could spoon the blonde who had done well tonight. He still wasn't done mind you but he thought to give the man a break for now.

"How does a man like yourself, end up in a position like this?" Harry suddenly blurted out before he could help himself.

There was a pause, and Harry thought that he may have fallen asleep when the man spoke.

"I guess my friend made me see reason." He answered politely and Harry narrowed his eyes.

"Dimitri." He said almost possessively and he tightened his hold around the pale chest in front of his.

"Yes. Dimitri. He is a good friend to me. Let's me use his house whenever I like." He continued.

At this admission, Harry let go of the blonde and sat up in bed, looking over the walls and over to the door. He had a feeling they hadn't gone to the Malfoy manor; even he knew that the man wouldn't be so stupid as to do that, but then he had this feeling inside his chest when he realised that they must have been in Dimitri's manor. It was exciting, oddly enough and he frowned at the thought.

Harry smiled, his curiosity getting the better of him and he moved away to set his feet on the floor. Walking over to the fire he picked up his jeans and chucked them on before going back over to the bed where Lucius was now watching him. He raised a hand and placed it on the blondes cheek.

"I'm going to find some liquor. Directions?" He asked and Lucius told him where to go.

"Thank you. Stay here and don't move. If I see you having fun without me I will bind and gag you, understand?" He threatened and once the man nodded his understand with wide eyes he padded across the wooden floor and walked out of the room.

He gently shut the door behind him and looked both ways before turning right down the corridor, it seemed to be a long corridor and Harry got the feeling that this house was very large indeed. He glanced over the portraits that lined the walls but he didn't see anyone of consequence before he turned left down a vast staircase that led to the ground floor. The marble floors were cool on his feet but he followed the directions and found himself in a living area that had a fire crackling over in the corner and spied the liquor cabinet in the corner.

He grabbed two of the glasses and a picked up a bottle though he wasn't sure what it was before he turned to leave. He did a quick once over of the room before he left however and saw a huge portrait of a lady above the fireplace. He was enthralled by her beauty and he walked up to it to find her wake and stare back at him. Looking down at the name placed along the bottom of the frame, he didn't recognize the name but he took a guess that it was Dimitri's family, possibly a mother or grandmother considering the likeness they possessed.

"Can I help you young man?" She asked.

"My apologies, I didn't mean to stare." Harry said bowing his head in respect before going to leave.

"You are the Vampire who is trying claim, Mr. Malfoy?" She spoke again and Harry stopped turn and look at her.

"Excuse me?" He didn't quite understand what she was trying to say.

"Then it is my apologies that should be voiced. I did not mean to speculate." She said bowing her head.

Harry frowned at her before high tailing it out of the room and straight to the bed where he quickly poured them Whiskey, which he downed in a matter of seconds. When he went to pour himself another he looked up and saw Lucius watching him.

"Yes?" He snapped and the man's eyes went wide before he looked down into his glass.

Harry sat there in thought, he wanted to know what she meant by her comment and why she would think he was a Vampire. Sure he had fangs, and he showed them a lot but he didn't think people would immediately assume he was a Vampire. He narrowed his eyes as he realized that Dimitri must have said something to her as he had been witness to fangs being flashed on the last two occasions. It was interesting indeed, but looking back over at Lucius and he found himself wanting to punish the blonde. He wasn't sure why but he did, so taking the glass away from him and placing both on the bedside table he towered over the blonde and pulling the pale legs onto his shoulders.

"This is for my pleasure. Not yours." Harry growled as he felt his Devil stirring and he saw Lucius's eyes go wide.

Lucius was still slicked from their previous encounters so he easily slipped into the loosened ring of his ass and fully sheathed himself in the warmth. Harry moaned, actually moaned at the sensation and then started to slowly thrust in and out. The feeling was incredible and he closed his eyes as the tip brushed through the soft and slippery walls. He opened his eyes when he felt something brush his lower abdomen and wasn't happy to find the man below him with a hand wrapped around his hardening erection.

"I. Said. Mine!" Harry growled out and in his burst of anger, ropes appeared and bound Lucius's wrists to the bedposts.

Harry then flipped him over so he was facing away from Harry before his thrusts became hard and painful. However it seemed the man was unaffected by the pain element and Harry could hear moans and groans escaping from beneath him. He snarled at the idea the man was getting off on his primal need for release but soon found himself tensing in preparation for his third orgasm of the evening.

He came moments later with a final thrust and then pulled out to ensure Malfoy didn't receive any more pleasure. Harry rolled off him and onto the bed so he was staring at the ceiling as he heard mewling and whimpering sounds coming from beside him but he wasn't feeling merciful so he left the blonde as he was.

Lucius turned onto his side so he was facing Harry and Harry leaned forward, taking the bottom lip between his teeth and tugging on it gently.

"Be a good submissive and I may be merciful in the morning." Harry said and ran a hand down the flushed face.

He didn't loosen the bindings on him, although he was able to move about and sleep relatively comfortably with his wrists still tied. Harry didn't trust him not to pleasure himself during the night therefore his wrists remained bound, but he was going to stay true to his word and reward the man in the morning if he was good and didn't try and tempt Harry through the night. He knew that sleeping next to the man was risky but now he was a little tired and he liked the idea of having a shag all lined up for the morning.