Slender, soft fingers unfastened the button and zip of her jeans, helping her to shimmy them down her hips as she kissed at his neck, her eyes closed and her breathing rapid.
Nervous, she was incredibly nervous- which was a sensation she was not at all familiar with, constantly being in command no matter what situation she found herself in. She leant into Lucius further, needing the strength of his broad shoulders and the feeling of his own heartbeat nearer to bring her something, comfort maybe?
"Circe you are beautiful, Ginevra." He breathed, his lips ghosted across hers and down her jaw, to her neck and further down still. He dropped to his knees, large hands wrapped around her hips as he kissed down her abdomen to the line of her knickers.
He looked up at her, smoky eyes questioning and she gave a soft nod before he hooked his fingers in the lace and tugged them down. She gasped when he buried his mouth and chin in her red curls and kissed at the sensitive flesh of her mons, his tongue flicked out to find just the top of her slit and she squeaked, her fingers hooking onto his shoulders. His fingers were still digging into her hips, keeping her from thrashing backwards as he repeated the action, several more times, each time coming lower until he could no more because of her position.
He smirked this time when he pulled back and wrapped his fingers around to squeeze her bum, a satisfied look on his face.
"You, my dear, taste divine." She blushed bright red, her eyes pinched closed and he gave a deep chuckle, standing back to his feet and brushing his hands up her sides to her breasts, his fingers stopping to work at her nipples, little tugs that made her gasp and bite her lip.
She opened her eyes, soft brown heavily hooded with lust as she worked her way down his well-toned abdomen to the placket of his trousers and unfastening them with shaky fingers.
His own covered hers, slowing her actions and then a hand came up to nudge her face up to his, giving her a searing look.
"Lay down on the bed, this is your first time. There will be other times to focus on my needs." He moved her hand away and nudged her toward the bed with a hand to her hip. She wanted to argue, really she did, but how could she when he was giving her a look that made her blood run hotter and her skin tingle? She couldn't.
She gave a soft nod, not trusting her voice and shifted her way across the room to the bed, sitting on it and giving him a curious look.
What did he have in mind? What was she doing? This was an experienced man, someone who'd been married, had a child, who had probably had more interactions than her slut of a brother.
She winced at the thought and tried to steer her thoughts in a different direction. As if he could sense her spiraling thoughts Lucius came and knelt in front of her, wearing only a pair of tight shorts and pulled her face up to look him in the eye.
"Don't overthink things, just enjoy yourself." His deep voice washed over her and she gave a nod, leaning forward to kiss him softly. He was sweet, as he always was, with a slight musk on his lips that made her equal parts uncomfortable and incredibly aroused as she realized exactly what it was that lingered there.
He groaned into the kiss, pushing her back so she lay on the bed, her legs dangling off the mattress on either side of his hips. She hummed, a strange sound bubbling up that turned into a moan as he deepened the kiss, plundering her mouth and moving his fingers across her body. Hands everywhere, he stroked her stomach, her ribs, her breasts, his hands bunched in her red hair and tugged her head back to give him access to her throat, her mouth hung open as she gave another moan.
His lips never fully broke contact with her sensitive skin as he worked his way down, kissing at her jaw and neck, down to her breasts again where he flicked his tongue out to taste her skin before coming down further.
Large hands pushed her knees apart and his groan could only be one of satisfaction as he stared at her apex, grey eyes shot up to catch her in their gaze, she'd been watching him as he moved down and she was stilled by the hungry look on his face.
"I am going to enjoy this Ginevra." He grasped the backs of her knees and pushed her legs up as far as they would go, she screeched at the first contact of his mouth, her eyes pinching shut as his tongue worked its way down the length of her, lapping slowly at first and making her hips squirm- much as her raised legs would allow, at least.
Slowly he worked his way from lapping to dragging his tongue in circular motions across the ever sensitizing bud of nerves at her apex, his groans and soft sounds making her moisture grow, her arousal so much more prominent in the deepest part of her abdomen. A snake, coiling heat in her stomach and squirming against her insides, begging to be uncoiled and set free.
"Luc!" She called his name loudly when his tongue jabbed at her core the first time, her muscles clenched and unclenched as he repeated the process, again and again, fucking her slowly with his tongue before coming up to give her a long look.
"Yes, dear?" He smirked, his full lips were moist with her juices and she groaned, tossing her head back.
"Please, please…" She begged, over and over, like a mantra and he smirked again, pushing her legs back further and catching them on one arm above his head. The other hand slipped down her thigh, playing at her bum for a moment before drifting up higher to her thoroughly moistened core. With a nip to her clit that made her hiss in pleasure he pushed the full length of his finger into her throbbing heat and hissed in pleasure at the tight walls around it, the soft tear of her virginity as he drove his finger as deep as it would go.
She gave a half-pained-half-pleasured moan but was immediately distracted from the pain again when he sucked her clit into his mouth and played at it with his tongue, his humming noises forcing little vibrations across it that made her skin crawl in the most delicious way.
She cried out when his finger began to move, brushing just barely across a place inside her that made her very bones shiver. He inserted another, still playing at her clit and holding her legs above his head and she groaned, her hips bucked against him as she sought friction, lights were dancing behind her eyes and the coil had grown so tight within her she simply knew it would snap, and soon.
Finally, with one last thrust of his fingers in time with the sharp suck of his mouth she cried out, every muscle in her body going rigid and fire dancing across her skin as her first orgasm tore through her. Lucius pulled his fingers back, lapping at her juices lazily as he slowly lowered her legs back to his sides and only pulled away when she gave a wild laugh and began to push at him.
He smirked looking up at her, the flush across her cheeks and the way her eyes were heavy, the hard breaths making her chest heave made his cock twitch desperately.
Ascending her body he helped her shimmy up the bed before standing and pulling away the shorts, his grey eyes so much darker and stormier than she'd ever seen them as she bit her lip and looked down. His cock was heavy, large and long stood so erect that it nearly brushed his stomach as he cocked an eyebrow at her.
It was obvious he took great care to keep the halo of golden hair that surrounded it perfectly trimmed and she could have snorted if she wasn't quite so spent.
Of course he kept himself up perfectly, it only made sense.
She chewed at her lip when he began to advance toward her, shorts gone and eyes locked on her form on the bed, she grasped the sheets as he crawled up over her and licked his lips free of any remaining juices from her own orgasm.
His mouth found hers, the kiss beginning intense, deep and heavy as his tongue slipped into her mouth and teased at hers, drawing another moan from her lips and slowly reforming that coil of need, his cock brushed at her sensitive entrance and she made a sound somewhere between a hiss and moan as it dragged across her even more sensitive clit. His eyes sparkled when he pulled back to look her in the face and she wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers buried in his hair as he moved a hand down between them to help guide him to her entrance. She cried out, a sharp discomfort at the rather large intrusion before her muscles slowly relaxed to accept him and he pushed further in.
Slow, enjoying himself, his eyes closed as he thrust into her slowly. He moaned her name when he found himself completely sheathed in her heat and she moaned in response to her name from his lips, her eyes pinched closed and her fingers buried in his hair. He ignored the dull ache in his scalp, knowing she was riding through her own discomfort.
He brought a hand up and stroked her cheek as he remained still, giving her time to become accustomed to him. She let out a breath, opening her eyes and he gave her the most loving look she could remember receiving from anyone, ever.
"You're doing so well, Ginevra." He bent to kiss her, pulling back a bit and pushing forward again, she gasped, bringing her hips up to meet his and he smirked into the kiss.
Certain she was ready he began slowly, rocking his hips, thrusting in and out of the witch whose head fell back exposing that beautiful neck to him. His lips and tongue paid homage to it as he rocked back and forth, drawing out further and further with ever thrust and relishing in the way her hips snapped up to meet his when he drove himself forward again.
Soon she was moaning.
"Harder, harder, oh Luc!" She cried, several times in a row, another mantra as he drove himself harder, faster into her sweltering core, he could feel his erection growing thicker, firmer with every contraction of her walls, reaching the height of his arousal as he fucked himself in and out of her, her body one with his. Sweat began to bead on his forehead, running down his neck and back as well as he gave her his all, thrust after thrust until she came again, her orgasm shaking her walls around him and forcing him to slow lest he finish as well.
He wanted to draw this out, enjoy her first time, his first time with her.
He had no doubt there would be many more. In fact, he would be hard pressed not to fuck her every chance he had, he thought, now he'd had her.
"Ah." She groaned, as he began to pick up pace again, her exhausted body still meeting his as he began to thrust harshly into her again, wanting nothing more than to fuck her into the mattress as hard as possible.
She cried out, her nails digging into his back and making him hiss in a mixture of pain and pleasure that brought him to completion.
Hot come filling her Ginny moaned at the foreign sensation and tried to catch her breath, her eyes closed as she lay back into the pillow. Lucius' body was draped carefully across hers, not quite ready to move and the heavy scent of sex and sweat filled the air. She felt sticky and uncomfortable but so entirely sated.
No wonder Ronald was a sex addict.
She brushed her fingers through his hair, and he pulled back to look up at her, stormy grey eyes locked on her own before he pulled up to give her the longest, most gentle kiss she could remember every receiving from him.
He rolled off of her when his lips had had their fill and moved to stand, legs shaking slightly from the exertion, or perhaps the intense nature of their coupling. He offered a hand to her, his eyes drawing down her exposed body one more time before she took it and he helped her up.
"A shower is in order, I believe." He smirked at her dazed look.
"Together?"
"I hardly see why not." He drew her into the adjoined restroom and settled her against the sink before he turned and began fidgeting with the knobs, bringing the heavy spray of water from straight overhead to life and gathering her in his arms, kissing her once more before scooping her up and bringing her into the shower with him.
She groaned at the tense pain in her groin when he settled her on her feet and gave a breath of relief when the warm water began to cascade down her body.
The soap she kept in his home was in his hands and he began to lather it across her front, his hands paying delicate attention the junction of her hips, gently caressing her as his lips came down to kiss her desperately under the flow of the water. He spun her to wash her back and wrapped his hands around her front, pulling her back flush against his.
His lips kissed at her neck delicately as he held her, no speaking, only silence under the flow of water as she rested back against him and enjoyed the feel of him wrapped around her.
When they finally broke apart she returned the favor and washed him, stroking his firming erection in a small hand until he came in a hot spurt across her stomach that was immediately washed away by the hot water. He kissed her again, shoving her against the wet tiles of the shower and she moaned into his mouth, her lips desperate against his before he pulled away with a smirk.
"Bed, you look exhausted."
"Bossy." She muttered with a tired smile and he smacked her bum with a chuckle as he helped her step out and wrapped her in a soft towel.
He helped her to dry first before drying himself and turning back the sheets with a flick of his wand, a warming charm dancing across the freshly changed sheets. Ginny shook her head, his house elves were incredibly quick.
When they were both nestled in the covers he pulled her body back flush against his, both still entirely nude and Ginny didn't even have a chance to speak as she drifted into a deep sleep. Comfortable, happy, and feeling as though she was right where she belonged.
Lucius stroked her hair back from her face for a few moments, his eyes on the side of her face.
He'd had to stop himself so many times while she was awake, while they were in the throws of passion.
Still, he knew, he knew the second it first bubbled up in his throat and he'd had to shove it down that it was true. "I love you, Ginevra." She shifted, cooed in her sleep, but didn't wake.
All too soon he found himself losing the battle against sleep and drifted into peaceful dreams.