A/N: Part II is fanon, so give me a prompt and a pairing and I'll write it.
For Beebee: consider this half of your birthday story. The cane will being coming later. :]
WARNING: chan
If Wishes Were Bowtruckles
Part II: XXII
Lucius Malfoy stared impassively at the nude young man feebly struggling on his lap.
He showed almost no emotion; he would've almost looked bored, if not for the slight tremble in his right hand as he raised it.
He swung his hand down smoothly, and listened to the satisfying thwack it made against Potter's reddened arse. Potter cried out breathlessly, and Lucius cruelly rubbed his leg against the lad's hard member.
Lucius laid his cool palm on the abused skin, and Potter half-sobbed. He leaned over to whisper in the boy's ear, "I am teaching you a very important lesson that will benefit you later in life, Mr. Potter. I promised that you would be punished if you did not give me the prophesy, and I am a Malfoy. Malfoys always keep their word. Remember that when we meet next."
Lucius removed his hand, and Potter scrambled off his lap. He panted and glared at Lucius, and Lucius noticed with a smirk, that it was rather hard to look menacing with a throbbing erection.
Potter growled, "Next time we meet, I'll kill you!"
He turned around, and Lucius admired the view for a split second before replying, "My, what a delightful parting shot, Mr. Potter. Here's mine!"
Potter stiffened, and Lucius noted that he bore the final spank admirably. He was so looking forward to their next encounter.