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The days, and even the weeks that followed that fateful night at the Minister's New Year's Eve Ball were a media whirlwind. Lucius and Aria realized that it was still necessary to keep all of the wards and protective spells around the Manor in place, because if they hadn't, the paparazzi and the endless news outlets would have been bombarding them for interviews about what had happened.
It had frustrated the couple, as they had wanted their lives to return back to some semblance of normality now that Narcissa had been officially arrested and sent straight to Azkaban. Her trial had lasted literally only five whole minutes; not only did she openly admit her attempted murder on both Lucius and Aria proudly, but there had been countless Aurors in attendance who witnessed her crimes, so there wasn't much room for debate on what had happened or not had happened.
But sadly, her actions had caused this media circus to take place, and thus she still had slight control over Lucius and Aria, even whilst she remained behind bars for the foreseeable future. She had gotten a life sentence for the two attempted murders, but Lucius was still wary on whether that would hold or not. Aria was more positive and assured him it would.
Aria was also the talk of many of the columns and articles, as there were stories coming out of her incredible powers that she had exhibited during the battle. As usual, some of the stories of her were over-exaggerated and embellished; some saying she transformed into an actual Phoenix. That one made Aria laugh. It must have had something to do with the fact that the Wizarding World knew that her and Lucius were Veelas, and thousands of years ago, pure Veelas were known to transform into bird-like creatures in times of stress or anger.
Aria was becoming almost legend. The young American witch who had not only captured the heart of famed Death Eater, Lucius Malfoy, turning him towards the side of light, but also a young witch of exceptional power and beauty. Of course, her and Lucius being the legendary soulmate couple was also extraordinary. Overall, there was an aura of mystery and wonder that Aria knew her and Lucius would have around them for good now.
As the days wore on and February was approaching, Aria and Lucius began growing excited for their upcoming Scotland trip. Aria was going to be honored for her work on the historic Midhope Castle in Scotland that she had helped work on back when her and Lucius had first met. Now that the project was complete there was going to be a special gala for the witches and wizards involved. The two couldn't have been more excited for the chance to go back to Scotland and get away from Britain for a while, and also utilize the opportunity to head back to the Callanish Stones, where they could make magical love under the stars and really vibe back into their soulmate connection.
Finally the morning of February 14th had arrived, and that night would be the Gala in Scotland. Aria and Lucius had fallen asleep in each others' arms on the comfortable couch in the library again. This was a common occurrence for the couple, as they often made love so much and so intensely that they would just fall asleep wherever they had been doing the act out of pure bliss and exhaustion.
Aria rubbed her eyes and stretched out her sore neck from where she had been laying on Lucius' chest all night, their naked bodies were still being warmed by the continually burning embers in the fireplace. Lucius felt her stir and hugged her even more closely against his body as he hummed out a low moan to her, as if saying good morning. Eventually Aria spoke softly against his muscular chest.
"Happy Gala Day in Scotland! Oh ya and Valentine's Day!" She joked slightly. She knew Lucius probably had no idea what Valentine's Day was, but she always liked to tease him about the silly muggle holidays she loved so much.
She felt Lucius fingers stroke up and down her nude back. "Yes my love. Tonight will be an amazing night for you, and I very much look forward to it. As for Valentine's Day…I have no idea what you could possibly mean. Another silly muggle holiday of yours?" He said mock-haughtily.
"Oh it's nothing really, just an outrageous muggle celebration about love. Literally the thing that we are the creators of…" she laughed against him. It was true though…they were the first instance of soul mates in the Universe, the creators of true love.
Lucius said nothing but moaned lazily in her ear and held her close. She wiggled against him most likely trying to retort back with something and look into his eyes with mischief, but he just held her ever closer, his grip around her was like iron, and he leaned his head in to give her little love bites upon her neck. Truth be told, he did actually know what Valentine's Day was. After he had learned what Thanksgiving was months ago when he had celebrated with her family, he wanted to see what other muggle holidays there were that Aria was bound to enjoy. The instant he learned about Valentine's Day, he couldn't help but smirk and start scheming. The holiday was truly them. But for now he enjoyed feigning ignorance and indifference towards it, as he loved riling her up a bit.
Aria giggled uncontrollably at his attentions to her sensitive neck, and she tried to jokingly push him away but soon she began to submit and let her true arousal take over and she started moaning in pleasure as Lucius continued nipping and kissing her. She ground her hips against him, causing their genitals to rub up against one another. Lucius' member twitched with longing; he truly could never get enough, and he loved it. But he had something up his sleeve, and now he was getting distracted from their earlier game; as much as he wanted her, he pulled away from his ministrations on her neck.
"Ah ah ah my petit Goddess…not until tonight…" Lucius' honeyed voice drawled out, indicating he wanted to wait until that night in Scotland to make epic love under the Callanish Stones.
"But my love-" she began to protest. "It is Valentine's Day after all…" she pouted, trying to make him give in. "And you are the one driving me wild with those little love nips of yours!"
"As I told you before, I have no idea what you could possibly mean. I have never heard of such a silly day," he said, trying to keep a straight face as he wriggled out of her arms this time, and stood. "And as for driving you wild…well…" he said with a raised, haughty eyebrow. His cock was still slightly erect, and Aria couldn't help but stare with wide eyes up at him, as he looked like a naughty version of a Greek statue.
Lucius grabbed their robes which had been draped over one of the chairs and laid hers down beside her and began to put on his. He saw she was still staring at him, with a slight pout on her lips, her eyes glancing from his large cock, back up to his eyes and then back down to his cock again.
"See something you like my love?" He said as he put his hands on his hips and just stood there, his cock at eye level with where she still laid on the couch.
"Yes!" She laughed and pouted. "But someone wants to play games and be a tease this morning!" She huffed out, but couldn't help the smirk that danced across her lips.
Oh how Lucius loved seeing her pout; it was too cute. After he surprised her, he knew she wouldn't be mad for long too.
"Shhhh," he said putting his finger up to his lips and then offering her his hand so he could help her off the couch. She accepted his outstretched hand and then immediately went to put on her robe. "Now…close your eyes…" Lucius demanded.
"But Lucius? What's going on?!" Aria asked, her curiosity now piqued.
"I said…close your eyes," Lucius demanded once again, as he stepped closer to his love.
Aria flushed a deep pink color, and Lucius wasn't sure if it was out of frustration, arousal or a mix of both. Most likely both; but the color suited her so well. She was so naturally gorgeous Lucius thought.
"Your flushed skin is very becoming," he said huskily as he stepped yet again closer in to his woman. "Now though…close. your. eyes."
Aria finally complied and Lucius grabbed her hand and led her out of the room and down across the way to the large dining room of the Manor. Aria had followed her naughty and sexy fiancé, with even more curiosity now. She knew he was up to something, if his teasing and his haughtiness wasn't enough of a giveaway. Her eyes were closed and she let him lead her out of the library and down a hall or two, until she felt him stop moving, and so she stopped as well. Her eyes were still closed, but her nose picked up on some of the most divine smells she had ever breathed (besides Lucius himself of course.)
"Lucius what's going on?" She said with wonder in her voice. She felt Lucius' warm hand squeeze hers and then heard him lovingly whisper in her ear, "Open your eyes my love."
Aria looked around the grand dining room with wonder in her eyes. She had never in her life seen so many stunning red roses in one spot. She felt like Alice in Wonderland, having just entered one of her magical places. Every available surface was covered in the most plush red roses she had ever seen; from the mantle of the grand fire place, to the fancy vases, side tables and even surrounding the large family portraits in frames made from roses. There were even roses coming out and winding around the epic chandelier that hung over the table. And while the table had tons of roses upon it as well, it was also supporting an amazing looking breakfast, that any Valentine's Day party would be envious of. Waffles and pancakes of many sorts topped with a wide variety of fresh fruits, chocolate and creams, chocolate dipped strawberries, pots of steaming hot coffees and teas, and where Aria usually sat, a perfectly wrapped present sat waiting for her, wrapped in red and tied up with a black bow.
Aria had been so shocked that she had remained silent, as she absorbed in all of the romance. She slowly turned to Lucius, who had been eyeing her, the man had a heartbreakingly handsome smirk on his face; he was clearly very impressed and proud of himself that he had managed to pull of such a surprise. Of course the surprise was as over-the-top and epic as his wealth, generosity and love towards Aria could afford.
"Lucius…it's…stunning…" she said as some tears welled up in her eyes. How had she ended up so incredibly lucky? She had the most romantic man in the world, and everything he was, was all for her. "You truly didn't have to do all of this! I was just teasing you from earlier. I know how you feel about these silly muggle holidays!"
"But are you surprised? Happy?" Lucius said a glint in his silver eyes.
"Incredibly so!" Aria replied as she wrapped her hands around his neck, and brought him in for a slow, and passionate kiss; pressing her body up against her tall lover.
"Mmmm…"he groaned out, as he held her petit body. "Why don't you go open that little gift at your seat…" he suggested with a raised eyebrow.
Aria smiled back and walked quickly over to her normal seat. She picked up the box in her hands and delicately unwrapped it to reveal a sleek, black box. Aria opened up the box by lifting the lid and her skin flushed a faint pink, and little butterflies formed inside at what she saw he had gotten for her. Lucius, the naughty boy, had gotten her the most stunning lingerie set she had ever seen. It was the most gorgeous shade of deep-forest green and the bra and panties were a see-through delicate lace, with a pattern on top of the deep green color of gorgeous, tiny white flowers scattered about. The matching garter set came with a pair of beautiful, sleek, black thigh-high nylons.
As Aria flushed and admired the new lingerie as she heard Lucius come up behind her and then felt the delicious sensation of his large, warm hands coming up behind her to wrap delicately around her tiny neck, and then up a tiny bit to gently grab the base of her hair and pull her head back so he could whisper in her ear.
"I told you before that you would only wear lingerie from me or nothing at all…you can be a good girl and wear these tonight for me in Scotland," he huskily whispered in her ear.
Aria's skin broke out in so much gooseflesh at his honeyed, seductive words and her eyes closed in anticipation for that night's sexual escapades in the tent and at the Standing Stones.
After a marvelous and romantic breakfast, in which Aria mainly sat in silence as she admired the romance and the incredible atmosphere Lucius had created for her and only her, the two quickly packed some light bags for their quick trip to Scotland to celebrate Aria's work on Midhope Castle. Aria hadn't fussed over packing; all she needed was an elegant, yet simple black evening dress and a few of her silk robes and lounge clothes that she could wear around the tent. She fully intended on utilizing Lucius' magical tent and didn't plan on wearing clothes that often anyways.
Aria met Lucius down in the grand entry-way of the Manor and was pleased that he had packed similarly. She gave him a smirk of knowing; a look that they both knew that they wouldn't require many clothes over the next few days. The one thing she was most excited for though, seemed to be missing.
"Where is the tent?" She asked Lucius, who seemed unconcerned himself.
Lucius smiled at her with a glint in his eye, and pulled out from his pocket a tiny square of white fabric, that looked like a bundled up washcloth, or something like that.
"Don't fret my love. I could never forget the most important part of our trip here," he said as he put the piece of square cloth back in his robe pocket.
"That!? That little, tiny square fabric was the tent?" Aria wondered aloud.
"Indeed it is," he said matter of factly, as he smiled at Aria's continued awe of him and his magical surprises. She always knew how to boost his ego, and he would of course let her.
"You never cease to amaze me…never," Aria said as she wrapped her hands around Lucius' slim waist. He kissed the top of her head sweetly, and in an instant, apparated them to the crisp, cold and gorgeous Isle of Lewis; to the same sandy banks of Loch Roag that they had been to months ago.
Aria still held Lucius around his waist, not dizzy at all from his perfect apparition. For just a brief moment the two held onto each other, looking out at the gorgeous Loch, its waters calm and cleansing to the soul. They could both already feel the magic of the Callanish Stones which were just over the sandy hills to their right; their bodies buzzed with need and want for each other, their soul mate connection calling out to them like a beacon.
Aria felt almost as if in a trance, never wanting to move from the serene moment, however Lucius' lovely voice spoke quietly in her ear. He was letting her know that they should get settled in and begin getting ready for her Gala. They would need to apparate a bit back down to the South of Scotland, near Edinburgh, for the big event at Midhope Castle.
Lucius took the fabric square out of his pocket and threw it onto the sandy shore where they stood and then took out his wand and pointed it at the little fabric square. "Capacious Extremis," he muttered. All of a sudden the little square twitched, and then in a blink of an eye, expanded into the size of a normal looking tent. Seemingly normal on the outside, but Aria knew of course, that inside was the regal and elegant pleasure palace she had remembered from months ago.
Lucius put his warm hand on the small of Aria's back and led her into the tent. Her face instantly broke out into a glowing smile, as did Lucius'. He had always loved this tent, even before he met Aria, but the instant he stepped in, he too, remembered the last time he had been in this tent had been some of the most magical days of his life; with Aria. The two felt immensely happy, as if on the same wavelength and both leaned in at the same time to kiss each other tenderly and romantically. Being back in this tent, and with the love of his life, Lucius felt himself getting rather aroused and hard, but he knew they had to get ready. With a low moan in his chest, he reluctantly pulled away.
"Mmmm…must resist…" he said with a rare, innocent smile on his lips, causing Aria to chuckle slightly herself. She too was feeling rather tempted by the gorgeous man in front of her, but decided to do the responsible thing and head in to the amazing bathroom of the tent to begin getting ready.
Upon stepping into the stunning bathroom, Aria's mind flashed with memories of it as well, with its huge, sunken tub in the middle of the room and the gorgeous floating chandelier which seemed to emanate a green light, causing the space to be nothing short of heaven itself. With a sigh of happiness, she shed her clothes and began getting ready for the Gala. She put on her elegant black dress, which hugged her body perfectly, the silks sleeves of the dress hanging romantically low passed her shoulders, the back of the dress also a bit low as well, revealing the smooth, supple skin of her back. Her hair flowed in mermaid waves and shined bright and blonde in the setting sunlight that flowed through the tent and her neutral makeup highlighted her naturally outstanding beauty. Pleased with the results of her preparation she stepped back out into the main space of the tent and was equally as pleased at seeing her love. He never failed to dress to impress and tonight was no different in any way. He looked absolutely divine in a suit that was so dark green that it almost appeared to be black, however upon closer inspection, the material's pattern was a very subtle tartan-like design; very fitting for Scotland. Over his shoulders his warm, wool robes were draped across him like some kingly-cape and his hair was pulled back with a leather looking band.
"You look like a Scottish Slytherin King," Aria mused aloud as her eyes took in her soulmate adoringly.
"And you my love…" he said grabbing her around the waist and pulling her in close as he admired her curve hugging dress, "look absolutely stunning as usual….too stunning perhaps…I will be quite distracted all evening and will surely be counting down the minutes until we can return back here," he smirked.
Apparating to the Gala was simple and successful and Aria began growing more and more excited as her and Lucius made their way through the stone arch towards the beautifully lit up Midhope Castle. To see lights shining from the inside made her heart glow with happiness. The last time she had seen this place it had been tragically derelict but because of her work and the support of the Scottish and Wizarding governments, and of the donors of course, this historical castle was back to its former glory.
Aria was greeted warmly by all of the important people she had worked with and was so happy to see them. The First Minister of Scotland, a muggle no less, kissed her kindly on the cheek and congratulated her on her successful project. Aria and Lucius even saw the Minister for Magic there himself of course, and he made his way shyly up to them and quietly congratulated Aria and quickly walked away, just as quickly as he had approached. He was still clearly ashamed of what happened at his New Year's Eve Ball. Aria wouldn't be surprised if he would be de-seated soon as Minister. After that incident, a lot of the Wizarding World didn't hold him in the highest confidence when it came to safety and competence. The benefit on the other hand, was a lot of the Wizarding World in Britain was now very supportive of Aria and Lucius' relationship, and Aria's heart lightened considerably when she saw a lot of the attendees of the Gala warmly greeting Lucius as well; no longer shunning him.
After grabbing some delicious drams of Scottish whisky, Aria and Lucius made their way inside the newly renovated estate. Aria drew in a breath of utter wonder and awe at the sight. The change was night and day. The decrepit staircase was restored and was the centerpiece of the room, and the iconic painted ceiling ,which had been crumbling to bits, was now restored and looked like something you would see right out of Versailles or the Vatican. The many fireplaces were lit, giving off a warm and cozy vibe, welcoming in the visitors from the cold, Scottish air outside. Aria and Lucius explored all of the restored rooms, from the refurbished kitchen, which was now usable, to the grand dining room, to the lavish guest rooms. Aria held on to Lucius' hand so tight, she was so full of pride and excitement for all of the restored history around her. She couldn't stop whispering to herself over and over "amazing" and "incredible."
Finally the two entered what was the newly restored and rearchived library; a library almost as impressive as the one of the Malfoy Manor. Aria and Lucius were briefly too distracted by the books and the history to have noticed that Draco sat by himself, next to the roaring fire, looking pensive and nervous. Upon hearing their entering, the young Malfoy looked up, and seemed unsurprised at their presence.
"Oh…hello Draco," said Lucius indifferently, as if speaking to any random person off the street.
"Father. Aria," Draco replied as he stood up and nodded his head at them once. "I knew you two would be here…I tried to get out of this event…but since I was the Gringott's representative, my hand was forced into coming," he said looking down, almost as if ashamed to be in their presence.
"Why would you try and get out of coming? You played a part in the Castle's success did you not?" Aria asked, genuinely curious as to why he would not want to come…although she thought she might already know the answer.
"I don't know…I guess I just didn't want to rain on your parade I suppose…well…I don't know…" he mumbled.
Lucius looked at his son, then at Aria, not exactly knowing what to say, so Aria spoke for them both.
"Draco…I think it is time that we put the past behind us. Your mother is paying for her crimes, and Lucius and I are moving on. Perhaps you can as well? For the sake of all of our sanity?" Aria asked him gently. She still held a great level of distrust towards the younger Malfoy, however she really did just want to leave the rocky past behind her.
Aria heard Lucius let out a sigh. Perhaps he wouldn't have been as gentle or positive as she had been towards his son, but that is what he loved about her. Her light and positivity she tried to shine onto everyone…even if in Lucius' mind they truly didn't deserve it. However, the look Draco gave her, one of innocence and one of submission gave Lucius hope. Hope that one day he and his son would truly be able to get passed this mess of a relationship; get passed the trauma and the betrayal. Lucius had been working on that inwardly with himself, but he and his son still had a ways to go. With Aria there to guide them however, he knew that one day his relationship with his son would be able to be mended.
Draco appeared as if he was about to say something, but right at that moment, a press secretary from the Ministry came trotting into the room, a bit winded as if she had been quickly trying to find Aria, because the moment she came into the room and saw Aria she breathed out a sigh of relief.
"Oh there you are Miss De La Cour! The guests are gathering in the grand dining room for some toasts and speeches. We were wondering if you'd like to speak?" The little witch inquired. It wasn't so much of a request, as if a hidden demand. They wanted Aria to make a little toast.
"Oh! Ummm…sure!" Said Aria, a bit taken by surprise. She could be shy in front of crowds, but she was really passionate about this project and would be delighted to say something in honor of the evening. She squeezed Lucius hand and with one last look at Draco, who smiled ever so slightly in their direction, led him back out and down the hallway to head into the large dining area, which had been cleared so that the large crowd could gather around for the speeches and toasts. After a few short and sweet speeches from Scotland's First Minister and from the Minister of Magic, everyone looked in Aria's direction and she assumed correctly that it was her signal to get up and say something.
As she stood in front of the crowd of witches, wizards, and even muggles, she cleared her throat and flushed slightly. Everyone was staring at her as if she was something holy and wondrous. She would never get used to her reputation she had gained as a powerful, mystical, mysterious young witch.
"Well I just wanted to say how thankful I am to have been involved in such a project. This was my first ever project that I worked on when I first came to England many months ago now, and I feel so honored and blessed to have been involved in something so important and special as this. Thanks to everyone here, this once neglected and forgotten piece of Wizarding history can now be enjoyed and loved for centuries to come. Hopefully by restoring this amazing piece of history, we can continue to educate our people about our rich and amazing past. Thank you all for embracing me and what I do, and for celebrating something I am so passionate about. Many thanks, and Slàinte!" She said as she raised her glass of whisky in cheers to everyone and took a sip. Everyone beamed at her and raised their glasses as well to take a swig of their own drinks, but no one beamed at her more brightly than Lucius of course. He couldn't have been more proud of his brilliant witch.
After a long night of mingling and drinking, it was getting to be a bit late, and Aria and Lucius were both getting antsy to get in some alone time before the copious amounts of whisky they drank really began making them feel too tired and cozy. They were both at the point of feeling that tingling excitement one gets from drinking a lot, but not quite too much, and every time Lucius touched the small of her back, or lightly held her hand in his, Aria almost tackled him in want. Lucius seemed to sense this and so with a few last goodbyes (Draco was nowhere to be seen, since the library) Aria and Lucius apparated back to their little piece of secluded heaven back at the tent.
Aria requested Lucius get comfortable and wait for her in the sitting area where a gorgeous Moroccan styled green lantern cast a luminous green glow over a nest of comfortable pillows and blankets. She quickly shed her dress and changed into the stunning lingerie set Lucius had gotten her that morning for Valentine's Day; the dark green of the lace making her eyes stand out very much so. Although Lucius had seen her naked countless times, she knew that the barely there material, the seductive and teasing see-through of the lace and the thigh-high black stockings would drive him absolutely wild. He had bought her this set after-all, and he knew what he liked, and oh would he love seeing her in this.
As she stepped quietly out from the bathroom area, she saw Lucius waiting for her in the living area. His back was turned to her as he waited in silence, and she saw he had changed out of his suit and into absolutely nothing. For a moment Aria just stood there silently in the hallway and smiled at her god-like man, his the muscles of his back shining in the green-light of the lamp and his firm, smooth backside looking absolutely perfect. He was so incredibly beautiful to her that sometimes she couldn't process that he belonged to her and her alone.
She crept up behind him and put her hands over his eyes and felt him slightly chuckle under her touch. She couldn't help but place a few kisses on his back as she whispered to him. "Guess who?"
"Well it must be my goddess divine," he said matter of factly.
Aria's heart soared and fluttered at his perfect romance and she smiled against him as she still held her hands over his eyes. "Keep your eyes closed until I say you can open them," she demanded of him.
"As you wish," he agreed as he felt her remove her hands and heard her step around him, as he kept his word and kept his eyes shut.
Aria positioned herself so that she was standing directly under the green light of the lantern so that her whole body was washed in the otherworldly glow. She did feel rather beautiful and emboldened wearing such an outfit and also assisted by the earlier whisky drinking. "Okay…open," she said breathily.
Lucius opened his eyes and took in one of the most gorgeous sights he had ever seen; the only other thing he could imagine being even more gorgeous was Aria's naked body. His eyes instantly grew dark, hooded and desirous as he took in his witch. Her perfect petit and toned body was made for the lingerie set he had gotten her and he couldn't help it as his mouth fell slightly open in want. The barely there design of the set left little to the imagination and he could see her rosebud nipples through the delicate lace. The thigh high stockings hugged her thighs perfectly and the garter straps highlighted her slim waist and ample bottom. She truly was a masterpiece of a woman.
"Fuck…" Lucius said as he stepped in closer and circled her as if about to devour her whole being.
Aria flushed and looked down in shyness. The look he was giving her was everything she had hoped for and his rare use of curse words made her know that he was immensely pleased at what he saw and felt.
He circled her once more and ended up behind her and then she felt his warm hands come up from behind, one hand wrapping around her waist the other wrapping lightly around her throat. His warm breath tickled her ear and neck and her skin tingled as his hands began roving all over the front of her body, touching her skin, cupping her breasts and worshipping it all. "You, my love…" he said huskily, "are the most stunning goddess…and such a good, good girl…" he said, knowing that whenever he called her a good girl, she practically melted into a puddle of desire.
Aria moaned wantonly, and felt herself dripping with need at her core. She absolutely adored when he called her a good girl and she loved feeling so small and beautiful in this man's arms. He rubbed his now throbbing cock against her behind, letting her know how much of an effect she had upon him in her lingerie.
He continued rubbing her with his large, warm hands and he whispered yet again into her ear. "Are you ready my love?"
At first she wasn't too sure what he meant, but she knew he meant if she was ready to go to the standing stones that lay just beyond where their tent was. Her body was tingling all over and she needed him so badly and she couldn't wait any longer. "Yes…always…" she moaned out with a smile.
With a smirk, Lucius grabbed her hand and then knelt down so that both of them were now on their knees in the nest of pillows and blankets. Lucius cupped her cheek gently, and his silver eyes pierced into her own. "Lean back," he said seductively. Aria immediately complied and closed her eyes in bliss as Lucius kissed her passionately and then leaned his head against her own. Soon enough she felt a tingling sensation take over her whole body and she was vaguely aware that Lucius had apparated them straight to the standing stones. She had been so caught up in her feelings of lust towards him she had barely noticed until she felt the slightly cool night air around them.
Without saying anything, Lucius continued to kiss her as if his life depended on it, his lips urgent as they parted her own; his tongue coming to dance perfectly around her's. His right hand touched her everywhere that it could, and he squeezed her left breast, cupping it in his hand and rubbing her hard nipple through the lace fabric of the bra she wore. Aria moaned out in pleasure into the air, and she realized she wanted to utilize her wandless magic to open up their mental connection.
She put her hand on his bare chest, feeling his heartbeat underneath her palm, and she closed her eyes as she concentrated on the feeling of her love for Lucius and the feeling of his lips and hands upon her. In her mind she thought of the Lumos Interius spell that they used to light up each other from the inside out, like they had done the first time they made love here at the Callanish Stones. If it was a magical night such as Samhain or one of the Solstices she wouldn't have needed the spell; they would have been glowing naturally; however using this spell now was a good way to get a similar feeling and a perfect way to open up their mental link.
Her wandless spell immediately caused Lucius chest to begin glowing like a shining star in the sky and he moaned out into the night air as he felt their mental link open up. The two were able to now feel the pleasure of the other and it was that addictive drug type feeling that they could never get enough of. Lucius moved his hand from cupping her breast to the center of her chest as well to utter "Lumos Interius," as he lit her up from the inside out as well.
Aria instinctually opened up her legs, welcoming him and luring him in. She wanted all of him now and through their mental connection she could feel his throbbing desire. Like a magnet, Lucius centered himself atop of her so his cock was poised right at her entrance and he reached down to move her panties to the side. The slowest he had ever gone, he entered her completely and fully. Aria felt every long, thick inch of him and it felt as if he never ended, causing one long moan to escape from her lips at his slow entrance into her warm embrace. For a while Lucius simply stayed still, reveling in the warmth of her; it felt like coming home every single time and Lucius would have been perfectly content to just stay like this forever, her body warming his cock until he end of time.
But he soon however wanted more, and so suddenly he thrusted one time, rather hard, into her causing her to gasp. With the hard thrust, the light from their centers started radiating out towards their arms. Lucius smiled as the Lumios Interius spell worked its magic and so he began pounding into her more, each thrust hard and completely its own. He looked down at his woman, looking so incredibly beautiful in her lingerie, and with her skin glowing like a million stars and he just admired her as he fucked her. Her mind was on another plane of existence and her eyes were closed as he continued thrusting up into her, hitting her G-spot each time.
"Look at me my love," he demanded her, wanting to see those green orbs of wonder.
Her eyes fluttered open, her brow still furrowed however as her mouth opened in a perfect, plush 'O' of pleasure.
"It feels so good…so amazing…I love you so much Lucius…" Aria purred out to him.
The light from the spell inside of him glowed brighter and his mental connection with her thrummed with delight as he truly did feel the love she had for him being shared between their two bodies and minds.
"And I you," he said back to her as his hard pounds into her began picking up pace. As he sped up and their bodies glowed completely now, they began hearing the stones around them start to whir and make the whooshing noises as they always did every time they made love in a stone circle such as this; truly as if nature was witnessing their deep love.
Aria at this point was moaning so loud it was practically screams of pleasure, as her man thrusted against that perfect point within her and soon she was wrapping her legs around his waist, drawing him even deeper, before Lucius felt her inner walls convulse and pulsate and explode all over him. The warmth of her inside clinging to his cock, the feeling of his true love's orgasm always driving him over the edge as well. He filled her up with his warm cum and stayed inside of her for what felt like ages.
The glowing of their bodies didn't stop and the pleasure they felt between the two of them never abated, and so within minutes, Lucius was again hard and ready for her, his body feeling as young and virile as ever.
The two lovers continued on this pattern throughout the whole night, fueled by their endless desire and from the magic they felt from their surroundings, in the ancient and mystical place of epic magic. Before they knew it, over the horizon they could make out the beginnings of the sun starting to rise, as the dark night sky was beginning to turn a bit less black and a bit more grey. Lucius and Aria had lost track of how many orgasms each of them had at that point, and at some time, many hours ago, Aria's lingerie had been ripped from her body and tossed aside, no longer needed. The two lovers stared up at the slowly lightening sky, their bodies slick and shining with the fading Lumos Interius spell and the sweat of their exertions. With a heavy breath of surrender Lucius whispered into Aria's ear. "It's time to sleep my love."
With a smirk of pure satisfaction, Aria closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around her lover's neck, and again without realizing it, Lucius had apparated them straight back into the comforts of the tent. As their mental connection began fading due to the quickly approaching darkness of sleep and exhaustion, both Aria and Lucius felt one last swell of their soul mate connection and the knowledge that Scotland was definitely becoming a place of so much importance for them, and would always hold a special place in each of their hearts.
