It was a half hour later and the two were still tangled in each other's arms, though they had moved to the floor and were using Lucius's cloak as a blanket, unwilling to get dressed just yet. They had both returned to the privacy of their own minds, but Lucius believed he could still read every thought going through Narcissa's brain, and he loved each one.

Lucius twines his fingers between Narcissa's, stroking her hand with the back of his thumb.

"I don't think I've ever experienced anything close to that," Narcissa says, leaning to him and kissing his shoulder. "That may have been too much for a first time… Anything less is going to be a disappointment."

Lucius laughs, kissing her hand. "Hell, Cissa. That's too much pressure for a guy to live with."

"I'm sure you'll manage," she grins salaciously, biting his shoulder with a playful look.

"Well, my darling little star, I hate to ruin your good mood, but we do have a problem before us… the same little problem that's been plaguing us. Your sister."

"Fuck her," Narcissa says with an unbothered grin, crawling onto his lap and kissing his chin. Her fingers run along his chest, teasing him. "I don't give a damn about her right now. Not even so much to give her the time of day. Let Rodolphus tell her about us. Hell, let her find out for herself. I'm done hiding. She can face the fact that we're together now."

Lucius grins, grabbing her waist and pulling her in for a kiss. "Well, look at you, brave one. I like this side of you."

"Mmm," she moans softly, kissing him again. "You're still going to have to teach me legitimacy. Or else I'm afraid my sister is going to see some pretty lascivious things about you and me the next time she tries to look in my head. I'm not going to be able to think about anything else."

Lucius laughs loudly. "I might enjoy seeing her discomfort with that," he admits. "But I'll still teach you. If only to have an excuse to spend even more time with you."

A smile spreads across her face before quickly being replaced by a look of alarm. "Oh, Lucius! Your plans for the afternoon… I completely forgot." She pouts.

"I promise," Lucius says, kissing that adorable pout of hers, "this far surpassed anything I could have planned for us."

"All the same," Narcissa says, melting against him and kissing his chin. "I'm sorry, my dear."

"Don't you dare apologize," he growls, biting at her playfully and eliciting a laugh from her. "This was probably the greatest afternoon of my life."

"Probably?"

"Definitely," he reassesses. "God, Cissa. You were amazing."

"The best you've ever had?" she teases.

"Yes, Cissa," he says, catching her lips and kissing her. "Without hesitation, that was the best I've ever had."

Narcissa smiles with satisfaction, kissing him back softly. "Are you hungry, my dear?"

"Starving."

She smiles at him, tracing his face with one of her fingers. "Then I think it's time we make our first public appearance."

He grins and nods. "Oh, but, my dear, that means we're going to have to put our clothes back on."

She sighs dramatically, standing up and pulling his cloak completely off of him and wrapping it around her shoulders. "I suppose we could go as we are, but that may be just a bit too scandalous for a first appearance."

"Let me help you into that beautiful dress," he says, standing up and unwrapping her from his cloak. Instead of redressing her, though, he bends down and kisses her.

"Stop that," Narcissa complains, although she's clearly enjoying his lips. "If you continue on with that, we'll never make it to dinner."

"I don't see a problem with that," he says, taking her in his arms.

"Well, I do. I'm starving, Lucius. I haven't had a thing to eat all day and you gave me quite the workout this afternoon."

"Fine," he says with a frown that she quickly kisses. "But only because you're starving."

"Don't be like that," she laughs, breaking from his arms to go and put her dress back on. "Hmm. Should I put these little things back on or leave them off?" She holds up her pair of blue silk underwear.

"Off," Lucius grins.

She smiles and shakes her head but puts on the dress without her underwear. Lucius dresses quickly in his own clothes before coming back to Narcissa, pulling her to him with his hands on her little blue dress.

"God, you're such a beautiful little thing." His hand reaches down underneath her skirt, playfully stroking her. She moans softly, gripping his shirt.

"Stop," she complains, her voice catching. "Oh, god, Lucius, stop or I'll never get a chance to eat."

"But there's so much more I can show you," he says, kissing her neck and moving his fingers even faster.

"Oh… oh god… Lucius…" She looked so desperately beautiful that Lucius can't help himself. He takes Narcissa's hand and leads her to a chair, sitting her down. "Lucius…" she says warningly, but he sinks down in front of her, pulling her dress over his head. His tongue replaces his hand and she squirms, letting out a deep gasp. "Oh… oh my god…"

"You wanted me to stop?" Lucius asks, pulling away after the brief tease. He grins at her, feeling how aroused she is.
"Don't you dare," she threatens, her eyes heavy with longing.

Lucius smiles, sinking down to taste her once again. His tongue flicks across her subtle wetness. Another moan leaks from Narcissa's mouth and Lucius smiles, breaking to kiss her upper thigh. He moves her leg, resting it on his shoulder. She playfully rubs her foot along his back and he laughs softly, returning to his work.

Narcissa's hand tangles in his hair, yanking sharply when he hits a sensitive area. He continues on until he can feel Narcissa collapse with pleasure against him. "God, Lucius," she says with a vulnerable moan. "Oh my god…"

"You ready for dinner, then?" Lucius asks with a wicked smile, standing up and fixing his shirt.

Narcissa runs her hands over her face, looking flushed. "You're cruel, Lucius Malfoy."

He laughs and kisses her. "What? I thought you enjoyed that."

"I enjoyed it too much," she admits, kissing him back. "But you are an absolute distraction."

"Why aren't we at dinner yet? I thought you were starving."

Narcissa hits his chest but heads towards the door, shaking his head.

"Forgetting something?" Lucius asks, picking up Narcissa's underwear with two fingers. "Might ruin our little meeting spot if someone were to catch wise to our activities." He tosses the thin fabric to Narcissa.

Rolling her eyes, Narcissa slips the underwear back on. "I need some barrier to keep you from distracting me from dinner, anyways."

Laughing, Lucius comes to her and scoops her in his arms, kissing her. When he sets her down again, he slides his hand into hers. It felt good to know that they wouldn't have to sneak around any more (or, at least, sneak around less. The two still couldn't afford to be caught by teachers). They could finally be public together. And after today, Lucius didn't want to spend a moment away from this girl, and he sure as hell didn't want to pretend that they weren't crazy for each other. "Let's get you fed."

Narcissa wraps her arm around his, holding tightly onto him and looking up at him with adoring eyes. He smiles back at her, grateful to have her back. And perhaps there would be repercussions from her sister, but it was clear Narcissa didn't care anymore, and neither did he. Now that they were together, they would be unstoppable.