An/ Hey all hope you liked the last chapter and once I read though it I figured out that I wouldn't get booted off for it...so here's the next chapter!

Final Testament

By Alan's Only

Rating-R

Pairing-LM/SS

Chapter-5

Lucius knew then he must have been dreaming...Severus would never do that he is...so...well he didn't know...but he would never do that...

Lucius' eyes shot open...he could've cryed at the loss of Severus' warmth on at his back, tears filled those blue depths even. He raised his hand to rub the tears away, but when his fingertips touched just below his eyes he felt a slight wetness on his hand, he quickly pulled his hand away from his face and looked at it suspiciously, there was something gooey on it. He brought it close to his nose and sniffed, his eyes widened. His tongue flicked out and tasted it; a moan came to his lips. He then licked the rest away and almost whimpered when the last bit left his hand. He was a bout to turn to see if Severus was even in the same room as he when he felt a soft cool breeze on his already growing erection, it had started when he had started to clean his hand. He looked down and deep chuckle came from his chest as he reached down and pushed himself back in his pants as if all he had done was taken a piss. He then rolled over and looked at the other side of the bed. In doing so a hand was rolled on to by his head. His eyes widen to see Severus in the bed as well, but not on his side...spread eagle taking up most of the bed. He nuzzled in to Severus' hand; it was rough from working long days, yet it felt so good against Luscius' soft pedal like cheek. He looked up the line of his arm to see Severus' face toward him yet still in its peaceful sleep. Did he dare do it? He swallowed the little bit of fear that burned at his throat and moved his face to kiss Severus' wrist. But he knew when he heard the sharp intake of breath from the other occupant in the bed did he know he shouldn't've kissed him.

He didn't let that show though...he rolled his eyes up toward Severus to see dark eyes looking down at him, Lucius looked away quickly. A faint blush spread over his cheeks.

"Wha's wrong?" Severus' deep whisper made him shutter.

"Sor-"he had to clear his throat through a middle of a word! He was horrified at that yet he took it with ease and finished, "-ry."

"For what?" Severus asked. Lucius had a spilt second to think that he hadn't've noticed the soft, second-lasting kiss...but if he hadn't then he wouldn't be awake horrifying Lucius.

"You know what..."his voice was low and he tried to keep the wine from it but he knew it sounded like a child's pleading.

"You were still half asleep and didn't know what you were doing...hell for all I know, you could've thought that I was Narssisa," Severus smiled. Lucius had a very deep feeling that that was the only reason he could've came up with and is resisting the urge to throw him from his bed and his rooms.

But even with that reason fresh in his mind and, who knows, the still grogginess of sleep-?- upon him he decided to ask one question that was burning on his tongue.

"If i'm still half asleep then would old childhood promises matter to you?" Lucius whispered. His eyes trained on Severus' chin he slowly lifted his eyes though. But they wouldn't go further than his nose.

"Well if you still are than..." Severus' own voice caught in his throat. Though Lucius didn't know why. Maybe his little plan had been found out...yet..."yes"

Lucius' eyes widen slightly as he lifted him self with his arm. And with the gracefulness he had shown every one his lips were placed upon his.

It was as if the word didn't matter for those few moments...but that all came crashing in when Severus' door was flown open and McGonagal and Scumbag (AN/ can't spell the new head minister's name and that was mine and my friend's nickname for him!) both have their wands drawn and pointed a the two males on the bed neither of them had time to move when they were hit with the stunning spell yet both were fully able to hear what Scumbag said before they fell into the dark caressing coolness of unconcessness.

"Great Job Minerva."

TBC

An/ sorry to all if you be confused go back and reread chapter 2.