Chapter Fourteen: At Home With The Potters

Author's Note: Sorry it's taken so long for me to update, my muse refuses to focus on this story properly. I am in no way abandoning it, I love it too much :)

Also, there's a good chance this story will be deleted like my Harry/Lucius story. At the moment, this story isn't available anywhere else. If it's deleted I'll post it on AO3.

Cheers,

{Dreamer}

Sirius and Lucius continued to meet in the Room of Requirement. Usually Sirius was perfectly fine until Thursday, when his mood would begin to sour and he'd get points docked for being rude in class. Not even stuffing around in class with James, and running around with a werewolf once a month, could sway Sirius' mood.

He made sure that his school work was impeccible, always worrying that Dumbledore was going to change his mind and force him and Lucius to stop seeing each other. Thankfully it hadn't happened yet and Sirius spent his Friday nights wrapped in Lucius Malfoy's embrace.

The teenager grew to love and hate Hogsmeade weekends. The visits meant he could see Lucius and spend a good four or five hours in their old room at the Hog's Head locked in a sweaty embrace.

But it also meant he had to lie to his mates.

Remus was a goldmine in that area; always covering for Sirius when the disowned Black lied about detentions and extra homework and stomach aches. They both had the feeling that James knew the truth but the Potter heir was yet to say anything, prefering not to think about Sirius' sex life.

They continued to see each other regardless of the risks. Narcissa was growing more suspicious of her husband's lack of enthusiasm towards sex, as well as where he disappeared to every Friday night. She hadn't said anything, though, and for now the couple felt safe.

{oOo}

Suddenly Sirius' fifth year was behind him, his O.W.L.S done and the teenager waiting for the results. It was with a grin that he packed his trunk, knowing that for once he wasn't going back to Grimmauld Place. No, he was spending his holiday with James Potter.

Sirius was still grinning when they got off the train. He spotted Regulus through the crowd and smirked, glad he was never going back. Regulus could have their mental parents.

Penelope and Aaron Potter were both in their early fifties. They smiled at the boys and hugged them all hello. Remus and Peter went their seperate ways after saying goodbye.

'Thank you so much for having me over,' Sirius said. 'Honestly, you've saved my life.'

Aaron smiled as his wife hugged Sirius again. 'Don't be silly, Siri; we love you, you know that.'

'More then me I reckon,' James said. His dad chuckled and grabbed their bags.

He shrunk them before saying, 'Best be off, then.'

Before Sirius could move, he spotted a familiar blonde through the crowd. His mouth fell open as Lucius smiled at him. The older wizard pointed at the toilets to his left and walked towards them.

'Um, can I go to the loo first?' Sirius asked.

James raised his eyebrows. 'Can't you wait till we apparate home?'

'Can't, sorry,' Sirius said and started jumping from foot to foot.

'Go on,' Penelope said.

Sirius thanked her and took off, pushing through the Muggles to get to the bathroom. He pushed the door open and stepped in. Lucius was at the end of the room and Sirius approached him, aware of the young guy standing by the door. Sirius turned a tap on and busied himself washing his hands, looking at Lucius from the corner of his eye.

When the other guy disappeared, Lucius grabbed Sirius around the waist and hauled him into a cubicle.

'What are you doing?' Sirius gasped as the door slammed shut. Lucius locked it and turned to kiss the teenager, immediately assaulting Sirius with his lips.

The Gryffindor moaned before breaking the kiss. 'Malfoy, we can't-'

'I'll be out of the UK on business for two weeks,' Lucius told him.

Sirius frowned. 'So...'

'I won't be able to see you for a while,' Lucius said.

'Oh... um... that's f-fine,' Sirius lied. The thought of not being with Lucius for two whole weeks filled him with dread. He didn't have time to think about it though, because Lucius was kissing him again.

Sirius wasn't even aware his trousers and boxers had been pulled clear until a wet finger was preparing him. He gasped and pulled back, looking up into Lucius' pale grey eyes.

'We can't,' Sirius said.

'Why not?' Lucius asked.

Sirius swallowed thickly, biting his bottom lip as another finger penetrated him. 'J-James...' he moaned, '... P-Potters...'

'They won't miss you,' Lucius told him.

'W-Will,' Sirius grunted before pushing down, trying to get more of Lucius' fingers into him.

The Slytherin chuckled and muttered the lubricant charm. He wrapped both arms around the teenager and hoisted him up, Sirius' back sliding against the grimy wall. He wrapped his legs around Lucius' waist as the blonde positioned himself.

He slid in and they both groaned at the feeling. Lucius wasted no time in fucking Sirius hard, the teenager burying his face in Lucius' neck to stop moaning too loudly.

It was hard and hot, passionate and fast, Lucius wrapping a hand around Sirius' cock and pulling in time with his thrusts. Sirius bit into his shoulder and groaned, muscles clenching around the Slytherin's cock tightly.

'Fuck, Sirius,' Lucius grunted.

'Fuck me,' Sirius moaned. 'Harder, Luce, harder!'

Lucius pounded into the teenager, both grunting and groaning. Sirius grabbed Lucius by the hair and yanked his head up. He crushed their lips together just as they both came, Sirius spilling over Lucius' hand and Lucius filling the Gryffindor.

Lucius leaned against Sirius heavily, the boy being squished into the wall. Sirius didn't care though, he was feeling too good to care. He clung to Lucius desperately as he tried to regulate his breathing.

Slowly Lucius pulled out and placed Sirius on his feet. He wobbled a bit but managed to remain standing as Lucius cast the cleaning charms. They dressed in silence before Lucius kissed his lover quickly.

'I'll miss you,' Sirius admitted.

Lucius smiled. 'I'll miss you too.'

Their relationship had changed, they both knew that. Ever since Sirius had been disowned, they'd grown... closer? Was that the word? Sirius didn't know and quite frankly he didn't want to know. He was still waiting for the day Lucius would grow bored and disappear. He wasn't sure what he'd do if that happened.

Lucius could tell the younger wizard was thinking too hard and kissed him again. 'Keep an eye out for my owl,' he told Sirius. 'I'll tell you when I'm back.'

Sirius nodded and, after another quick kiss, watched Lucius disapparate with a pop. Sirius smoothed down his clothes and exited the cubicle. He went to the sinks and quickly splashed water on his face before brushing a hand through his hair.

'What are you doing?' James demanded, walking into the bathroom.

'Sorry, not feeling well,' Sirius lied.

James frowned and noticed his flushed cheeks. 'You okay?'

'Yeah, I'll be right,' Sirius said and tied his hair back before following James from the bathroom.

'Oh dear, you look flushed,' Penelope said and felt his forehead.

Sirius wasn't used to anyone worrying about him so he brushed her concern aside. 'I'll be fine, honestly. I just need to... um... rest, I think. Didn't sleep well last night.'

Penelope smiled and took his hand. Sirius felt the familiar tug of side-apparation and when he blinked he was standing in the Potters' front room. 'Off you go, dear,' Penelope said. 'I'll have Jamie bring your stuff up.'

'Thank you, Mrs Potter,' Sirius said and disappeared upstairs. He'd stayed with the Potters before and always used the same guest room. He quickly stripped to his boxers and jumped into bed, turning to face the wall.

Sirius frowned when he thought about two whole weeks without Lucius. He remembered Dumbledore saying that Lucius had to ask the Potters for their permission if he wanted to take Sirius anywhere. The dark-haired teen didn't think that'd go down too well. He could imagine the looks on the Potters' faces if Lucius turned up to take him out.

He snorted and rolled over again, yawning and closing his eyes. He fell asleep to the wonderful memory of Lucius Malfoy taking him against a wall.

{oOo}

The following two weeks were the best of Sirius' life. He could wake up when he wanted, go to sleep with he wanted, and best of all he got to eat and laugh. Mrs Potter didn't curse him like his own mum did and Mr Potter was always joking around with him and James.

James had brooms and Quidditch equipment so the two could play in the clearing a few miles from the Potters' large country house. They played exploding snap and wizards chess, tried to play pranks on Aaron and all the wizards and witches who visited. Sirius was having the time of his life.

But there was a niggling in the back of his mind, an ache in his crotch that got worse as the days wore on. He hadn't heard from Lucius in so long and it was maddening, especially to Sirius' teenage hormones. Every night he stuffed a fist in his mouth and masturbated to the memory of Lucius touching him, tasting him, taking him. James would give him a knowing look the next morning that just made his best friend blush darkly.

Sixteen days after arriving at the Potters', Sirius and the others were sitting at the breakfast table when a large barn owl swooped through the window. It wasn't any of the Potters' owls and Sirius didn't recognise it. It came to a rest on the back of Sirius' chair and looked down at him with large yellow eyes.

The Potters all looked at him as Sirius untied the rolled up parchment and gave the owl his last piece of bacon. The owl stayed where it was, telling Sirius it wanted a reply, so the teenager quickly rolled the parchment open and read;

Sirius,

Can you meet me behind the Potters house at eleven tonight? Send your reply with the owl (I would have sent my falcon but I figured that would raise questions with your foster family. You can say this is a letter from Dumbledore).

I hope you're well.

Regards,

L

Smiling, Sirius stood and went to the kitchen counter, pushing through the top drawer to find a quill and some ink. Scribbling a hasty yes, Sirius re-tied the parchment to the owl's foot. It hooted and took off, quickly disappearing outside.

'Who was that from?' James asked.

'Jamie,' his mother scolded, slapping her son over the head lightly. 'He doesn't have to tell you everything, that letter might be private.'

James had told his parents Sirius was gay (well more like blurted) and his mum was very understanding.

'It was just Dumbledore,' Sirius said with a shrug. 'He wanted to know how I'm doing.'

'He's a good man,' Aaron said, grabbing bacon from his son's plate.

'Oi!' James shouted.

Mr Potter grinned and shoved the lot in his mouth.

'Aaron,' Penelope rolled her eyes. 'Honestly, and you wonder why James is always screwing around.'

Sirius grinned as Aaron blew his wife a kiss.

{oOo}

That night Sirius went to bed early and laid in the small room the Potters had cleaned out for him. It was a quarter of the size of his room back at Grimmauld Place but it was so much better. Here he could put up whatever posters he wanted. He could have time alone and when he locked the door it stayed locked. The Potters, James included, respected his privacy.

Sirius couldn't sleep and tossed and turned, staring at his wrist watch in the soft moonlight every few minutes. He heard the Potters go to sleep first, followed by James three hours later. He was sure his mate was looking at porn from the noises he was making and tried not to think about Lucius.

He failed, of course, and thought about Lucius right up until ten to eleven. Dressing quickly, Sirius climbed out his bedroom window and dropped to the grass. Pausing to make sure James hadn't heard him, Sirius ran across the lawn and jumped the short fence, walking into the trees that surrounded the Potter property.

Sirius didn't know exactly where he was supposed to meet Lucius and stayed just inside the trees, hands stuffed into his pockets as a cool breeze blew across his face. Smiling, Sirius breathed in deeply, loving the summer air.

'Sirius.'

Sirius jumped and turned. Lucius Malfoy stepped from a well-worn path, his hair out and blowing in the breeze. He was wearing a white button-up shirt and dark slacks, a thin sweater wrapped around his torso.

Sirius grinned and ran to him, throwing his arms around Lucius' neck and hauling him down for a kiss. Lucius groaned and dropped his cane. His hands pressed into Sirius' back, pushing the teenager forward so their bodies were flush against each other.

Their tongues wrapped around each other, licking and lapping, both breathing heavily against each other. When they finally broke apart Sirius rested his forehead against Lucius' chest. 'I'm sorry.'

'Why?'

Sirius ran a hand down Lucius' chest, the blonde shivering. 'I just... I should learn to control myself.'

Lucius chuckled and let a hand drop to squeeze Sirius' arse. The Gryffindor gasped as Lucius said, 'I don't want you to control yourself, Sirius.'

'Is that so?' Sirius smiled. He noted that Lucius had used his first name twice and hadn't called him Black. He decided not to say anything though.

'Mm,' Lucius said and bent down to grab his cane. Suddenly he was pulling Sirius towards the house, fingers wrapped tightly around the teenager's wrist.

'What are you doing?' Sirius gasped.

'Taking you to bed,' Lucius told him.

'But... but...' He had to press his lips together when they approached, not wanting to wake the Potters. He climbed through his bedroom window first and, after checking to make sure the room was empty and James was asleep in the next room, let Lucius climb in.

Lucius waved his cane twice before saying, 'Silencing charm, we won't be heard.'

'We can't...' Sirius began, Lucius smirking, '... we can't have sex here.'

'Why not?' Lucius asked.

Sirius stared at him. 'We... what if we get caught?'

'I put a silencing charm on the room as well as a locking charm. Your little friend won't disturb us.'

'But... can't we go somewhere else?' Sirius asked.

Lucius shook his head as he placed his cane on Sirius' desk. 'I promised Dumbledore I wouldn't take you away from the Potters unless they knew,' he said, taking off his sweater. 'As I am horny and I don't want the Potters to know about us... well, here we are.' He placed his folded sweater on the desk too and turned to face Sirius.

Sirius wet his lips, body already heating up as Lucius approached him. 'But... but...' There were a million reasons why it was a bad idea but Sirius forgot all of them as Lucius' hands gripped his hips. He leaned down and kissed Sirius softly before the Gryffindor deepened the kiss, lips opening so Lucius could explore his mouth.

He groaned when Lucius' tongue dove in to stroke against his own. He was slowly backed towards the bed until the backs of his knees hit the mattress. Lucius lowered him to the mattress before climbing on too, making Sirius scoot back up the single bed and lie against the pillows.

'Bed's... too... small...' Lucius mumbled as they continued kissing.

'Who... cares...' Sirius replied.

Still kissing, Lucius reached for his buttons and began undoing his shirt, hovering over Sirius on his knees as the cotton slowly came free. He shrugged it off and Sirius moved to latch onto one of his nipples, biting and sucking back.

Lucius groaned and his head tipped back, eyes shut and teeth digging into his bottom lip. Sirius licked at his nipple until the skin around it was bright red. He moved to the next one, trailing his tongue over Lucius' toned chest as he went.

'Bloody hell, Sirius,' Lucius moaned.

It used to take Sirius making him come for Lucius to say his first name. Now... now he said it with a few kisses and some tongue.

Lucius' hands threaded through Sirius' hair, keeping the teenager in place as he continued to suck and nip at his nipple. Suddenly Lucius tugged him up, Sirius gasping as his hair was pulled. Lucius plundered his mouth again, licking in with long, broad strokes. Sirius scratched at his chest, fingers digging in as his arousal climbed and climbed.

Strong fingers yanked at Sirius' jumper and the couple had to break apart. Lucius pulled the jumper and shirt free at once, exposing Sirius' torso to the cool night air. Groaning, Lucius tugged him back in, bodies flush against each other as they kissed heatedly.

Slowly Lucius pushed his lover down so Sirius was on his back. He kissed him again for a minute before moving down, licking to Sirius' own nipples and sucking back on them. Sirius arched into the contact but Lucius kept moving, licking and kissing his way down Sirius' ribs, his abdomen, stopping to lick across the top of his jeans.

Sirius was breathing heavily as Lucius' long, lean fingers grabbed at his trousers. The button came free and the zip followed, Lucius yanking his jeans down to his thighs. Sirius was straining against his underwear, shaft visible through the thin cotton.

Licking his lips, Lucius pulled Sirius' underwear down to free his cock. He started work immediately; one hand wrapped around the base of his shaft as Lucius licked up and down it, twirling his tongue along the head and cleaning away pre-ejaculate.

'Oh Merlin,' Sirius groaned, pushing up, cock sliding along Lucius' lips. Lucius pressed kisses to the head before going down his shaft and to his balls, taking one into his mouth and sucking. 'Ah!' Sirius grunted, head tipped back, fingers curling in his duvet.

Lucius kissed his way back up and took Sirius' cock in his mouth, bobbing up and down over half his shaft, sucking and licking, groaning as his mouth was filled over and over again. Sirius was whimpering sofly and biting his lip, alternating between watching his cock disappear into Lucius' mouth and closing his eyes to allow pleasure to assault him.

Soon Lucius was pulling Sirius' jeans and underwear completely free and sliding a wet finger to Sirius' entrance, stroking and playing before diving in. Sirius grunted as he was slowly penetrated, lifting his hips to give Lucius better access.

Sirius let out a breath once Lucius was buried up to his knuckle. 'Been too long,' he murmured.

Lucius smiled around his cock. 'Mm,' he replied and went back to sucking Sirius' shaft and fucking him with his fingers.

It didn't take long for Sirius to start begging. Lucius kept everything gentle and slow, taking a good ten minutes to work three fingers into his lover. His lips and tongue were ghosting his glistening cock.

'Please, Lucius,' he begged, 'no more teasing.'

Lucius smiled and moved back up Sirius' body to kiss the teenager's lips, his tongue tasting like Sirius' own seed. 'Mm...' Lucius mumbled before pulling back.

He stood in the small room and slipped from his shoes, bending to pull his socks free. Sirius watched in rapt attention, eyes dark with arousal as his lover finally took his expensive trousers off, boxers falling in a heap on the floor. Before Lucius could get back onto the bed, Sirius had shifted on the mattress. The Gryffindor grabbed the blonde's cock and leaned forward.

'Fuck,' Lucius let out a grunt as Sirius' lips closed around his cock and sucked. Sirius wasn't taking his time; he licked, sucked, and dribbled all over Lucius' shaft until the Slytherin was wet and begging for more.

Sirius laid back down and Lucius climbed onto the small bed, moving between Sirius' legs. He took his cock in one hand and rubbed Sirius' hip with the other as he moved his shaft to the teenager's dilated hole.

He pushed in slowly and Sirius gasped, grabbing Lucius' arms and squeezing tightly as he was slowly filled. The last few inches of Lucius' cock were swallowed quickly and he groaned loudly as he was fully seated inside his lover.

They paused to kiss again, Lucius wrapping an arm around Sirius' back and hauling him up so they could crush their lips together. Sirius moaned into Lucius' mouth, tongue and lips sloppy as he licked his lover's lips.

Still kissing, Lucius drew out slowly before thrusting back in. Sirius grunted against him, fingers tightening on Lucius' shoulders. They stayed in that position, Lucius holding the Gryffindor up, Sirius latched onto his shoulders, their lips and tongues pushing against each other while Lucius slowly fucked his lover.

'Oh Gods,' Sirius moaned. 'That feels so good...'

'I'm a fantastic lover,' Lucius told him. Sirius' giggle was cut off when Lucius snapped his hips, sliding deeper in and stimulating Sirius' prostate.

'Ooohh,' he moaned again and kissed Lucius hard.

Lucius lowered Sirius to the bed so he could fuck him harder. He threaded his left hand through the teenager's hair, twisting the dark strands through his fingers and pulling. Sirius gasped, neck suddenly on show, and Lucius bent to suck back and bite.

'Fuck, Lucius,' Sirius groaned, turning his head to give the blonde wizard more to work with. 'Shit, that's... y-yes...'

Lucius continued to slide into him, slowly building to faster thrusts, right hand rubbing Sirius' thigh, his chest, flicking across his nipples. Soon he'd moved down to touch Sirius' cock and the teenager groaned loudly, pushing up, prick sliding through the Slytherin's fingers.

Wrapping his fingers around Sirius' dripping shaft, Lucius tugged in time with his thrusts. Sirius' body was assaulted by pleasure. His arse was wonderfully full, Lucius sliding against his prostate and adding extra stimulation. His fingers used just the right amount of pressure on his shaft, thumb flicking over the head and spreading pre-come. His lips were sucking on Sirius' neck, teeth nipping his skin and tongue lapping at the bruises he created.

Sirius was squeezingy so tightly around Lucius that the Malfoy heir was having a hard time keeping it in. He felt ready to burst, his cock being swallowed again and again by such delicious heat. Sirius was writhing beneath him, nails scratching at Lucius' back and legs wrapping around his waist.

'Luce... fuck... gonna c-come...' Sirius grunted.

'Yes,' Lucius said, leaning to kiss Sirius again. 'Come, I want to feel you climax.'

Sirius groaned, eyes squeezed shut.

'Come...' Lucius whispered before kissing him again.

Sirius gasped and came, arse tightening around Lucius' cock as he did. Come spurted across his stomach, dripping down his skin warmly. Lucius managed a few more thrusts before he too was coming, shooting his seed deep into the teenager's body. He shuddered and groaned, lips parting against Sirius' as he panted.

They stayed where they were for a few minutes before Lucius rolled onto his side, shifting Sirius' legs so they were still connected. He stayed inside the teenager as he rested on his side, pulling Sirius in.

'W-What... are...' Sirius mumbled.

'I can't leave, not yet,' Lucius said. He didn't think he could pull out of Sirius if his own wife walked through the door. 'Please...'

'Mm... s'alright,' Sirius said thickly, reaching to brush Lucius' face sluggishly.

Lucius smiled and took his hand, threading their fingers together and kissing Sirius' knuckles. 'Thank you, Sirius.'

'No worries,' Sirius mumbled, letting Lucius' warm body wash over him. 'Lucius,' he yawned before falling asleep.