Title:Flying by the water

Author:deliciously forbidden

Summary: As Harry starts his 7th year at Hogwarts he finds himself kidnapped and tortured to become Voldemort's pet until help comes from an unexpected person in a really funny way. To survive they now have to stick together.

Pairings: Harry/Lucius

Rating: PG-13 (eventual M), rape, violence

Spoilers/Warnings: Everything up to and including Deathly Hollows

Disclaimer: Not mine but J.. No money is being made. Please don't sue.

Authors' Note: As promised, here's chapter 7. Thanks for each of you who added my story to their favourites, as well as including me as their fav authors :)

Hope you enjoy ;) Thanks for the reviews.


Chapter 7 : The kiss

The days went by without anything particular happening. Lucius and Harry had started to spend more time together, talking about their childhood or watching DVDs.

One night they had watched until late a 3-hour movie. Harry had fallen asleep half-way through and was resting silently next to Lucius on the couch his breathing steadily. Lucius turned down the volume of the TV as not to wake Harry up and continued watching the screen as the heroes were fighting for their freedom. Reminded him a bit of their situation.

Thirty minutes passed before Harry's head fell from the back of the couch on top of Lucius's shoulder. Maybe feeling less comfortable then wanted, Harry snuggled closer to Lucius and moved his head onto the man's lap.

Lucius was frozen to the spot. He didn't want to wake up Harry but the boy was starting to make him feel a bit uncomfortable. Lucius grabbed a pillow next to him, carefully lifted Harry's head and slipped it between the boy's head and Lucius growing erection.

That done, Lucius was feeling slightly better and returned to the movie. As soon as he did though, Harry started shifting every two minutes or so making Lucius more and more aroused by the second. This had to stop even if it meant waking up Harry. He groaned in frustration as the boy shifted again and was about to shake him awake when a half-asleep Harry Potter got up on his elbows and stared at Lucius.

"Your noisy" Harry mumbled.

Lucius was just amazed at those sleepy emerald eyes. He was in shock as he watched Harry's slightly parted lips, wishing to just bend forward to kiss them.

Lucius swallowed. Hard.

This was definitely going somewhere his conciousness didn't like nor approved. Unfortunately it looked like his body was saying otherwise. Luckily he had the cushion still in his laps or Harry would have felt his erection growing.

"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful those icy-grey eyes of yours are?" Harry murmured. He was leaning dangerously closer to Lucius's face by now.

As Lucius felt the sweet breath of Harry against his lips he lost total control of his sanity when the boy closed the gape between the two of them in a second.

Their lips met and Lucius felt like an electric spark pass through him.

He cupped Harry's head with his hands and deepened the kiss as the boy parted his lips, as if urging Lucius to do more to him. He was lifted on top of the man, resting in his laps and replacing the cushion. Their tongues tangle with each other, their hands travelled all over the other's body, feeling the skin on skin, leaving a hot trail behind each stroke. Lucius lifted Harry off him and lied the boy down on the couch beneath him.

They continued to explore each others mouth, body, touching the other hungrily. Lucius parted Harry's legs with his knee and pressed lightly making Harry moan with pleasure in Lucius mouth. Lucius was being driven over the edge by this beautiful boy.

But as comprehension sank in Harry's head, the boy pushed Lucius by the shoulders, mainly to take back his breath.

"What the hell is happening?" he demanded.

"Well you kind of threw yourself on me" Lucius responded amused as Harry was still under the man, not in a position of power.

"I certainly did not"

"Yes you did"

"Did not"

"Did too" Lucius sat up before Harry could start again. "Look here mister. You're the sleepy one who kissed me first. Don't complain you liked it" Lucius smug face was pointing to Harry's erection.

At this remark, Harry blushed bright red up to his ears, not daring to look at Lucius in the eyes. He remembered how good he had felt, feeling Lucius pressed against him. He had never felt so aroused in all his previous relationships, even with the few real boyfriends he had. He had always been reluctant to be with people who didn't really know him and only saw him as the Golden Boy, the Boy-Who-Lived or whatever fucking fantasy name they could come up with for him while having sex. All his past experiences never went further than after the first time they did it. No one had ever made him feel good, in control and not at the same time, but secure. Especially with what had happened to him back over there. Now he really needed someone to be able to look for him. And he thought about Lucius. What he had done for him all this time in here.

He looked up and met Lucius amused gazed. He looked up and was amazed by his beauty. Lucius Malfoy was one hot man. Gosh just looking at his haughty face but with genuine smile only made Harry want him more. They were so alike in many ways it was strange it had never occurred Harry. For the first time in his life he felt like himself and didn't feel the need to hide his true personality in front of the man he desired.

Yes, Harry Potter wanted Lucius Malfoy. Badly.

But from the look he was receiving at least it was reciprocal.

"I...I did" Harry was fidgeting nervously been stuck under the weight of the man.

"You did what?" Lucius leaning a bit forward, teasing Harry.

Harry looked straight at Lucius. "I enjoyed it fine? But that's the problem. I'm not supposed to."

Lucius arched an eyebrow, taken aback. "And why is that a problem?"

"Because we can't"

Lucius sighed. "How long are you going to listen to all these people who don't care about you? I care about you Harry."

Harry's head shot upwards and looked with wonder at Lucius. "I...you..." Harry was lost for words.

"Stop stammering" Lucius was starting to get impatient with all this talk.

"You used my first name."

Lucius looked at Harry directly in the eyes.

"For the past month in here..."

"What? A month?"

Lucius looked exasperated. "Don't you start interrupting me again. But yes you were unconscious for about a week and a half I think, and we've been here for over two weeks. So, for the past month I've started to know you and appreciate you. Now something more is beginning to grow between us. And I like that. Very much."

"But what are we going to do once we get out of here to defeat Voldemort? And I'm assuming we do defeat him. We can't just walk next to each other in the streets without causing an uproar."

"Don't worry. I've got everything under control" and Lucius leaned in to kiss hungrily Harry again not wanting to let go of their ideal little world where they were the only ones in it.


A/N: Here you go. A nice hot kiss. I'm sorry it's only the beginning of their romance. I'm just warning you, it's not going to be a nice lovey-dovey romance. It's going to me like a roller-coaster :D

Hope you enjoyed and thanks again for each of you who reads my story.

Deliciously .:. Forbidden