Disclaimer: I tried to claim Lucius once and my legs were turned into jelly for a week.
A/N: Here comes the good part. And thank you all for being so supportive of my pairing! I didn't know there were that many closet Lucius fans!
"What's a man of your reputation doing in a place like this?" Hermione said to him, still very aware of his hand on her lower back and the other on her waist.
"Getting away," he said as he moved her to continue their dance.
Accepting his answer, she closed her eyes and allowed her senses to be taken over. She felt his body move against hers, the tension inside her building up. After only a few minutes of this, she didn't care who he was, she wanted him and she wanted him badly. Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck, snaking up his chest and around his shoulders. Her hips moved against his, longing to have closer contact.
She was only vaguely aware that the hand on her back was moving up slowly. Chills went up and down her spine again as his hand rested on the back of her neck and gripped her firmly. Her eyes shot open and looked straight up into his. She didn't even have a chance to react as she felt his lips meet hers.
The sensation coursing through her from his lips was almost too much to handle. Her arms tightened around his neck and brought him as close to her as she could. A low moan escaped her mouth as he opened hers with his tongue. She felt his other hand carassing her side underneath her shirt and every touch sent liquid fire through her body. Her hand wound itself into the back of his hair, holding on tightly as he explored her mouth with his.
Hermione's leg lifted without resistance as his hand stroked down her side, over her hip, and around the back of her thigh. The movement created a more intimate contact with him and she let out another moan. She felt his lips leave hers and for a moment she felt empty. Then she felt his lips brush across her ear, and land firmly on her neck. She snaked her hand down his chest and untucked his shirt before slipping her hand under it, placing it firmly on his well defined stomach.
Lucius was very well aware of the scent of Raspberries that lingered in her hair that was tickling his face as he trailed kisses down her neck. The feel o f her skin heating beneath his fingers brought a momentary smile to his lips. The way she gripped his neck, the way her hand roamed his chest made the blood rush in his veins. A low growl came out of his throat before he pressed his mouth over hers again, claiming it as his own. It was exciting to see how much her body reacted to his touch.
Lucius broke the kiss and looked down at the woman in his arms. He bent back down and whispered in her ear, delighting in the visible shiver it caused her. "Let's get out of here."
Hermione's eyes met his for a second befroe she grabbed his hand and practically drug him from the dance floor and out the door. She swept by the front desk woman, grabbed their wands and dragged him out into the slightly chilled night air.
She turned and grabbed his face, bringing it down to meet hers again as she apparated them straight into her bedroom. Her senses were sensitive and they were one by one being overloaded by his touch. His fingers undoing her hair, his lips trailing back down her neck and his chest pressing tightly against hers.
Hermione leaned her head back as his kisses went lower and lower on her neck. She was only slightly aware as his hands ran up her side, then back down to grab the bottom of her shirt and pull it back up and over her head. She obligingly raised her arms over her head and then back down to him. Her knees startled trembling a little when she felt his lips on her now exposed breast. She momentarily wondered what happened to her bra when she realized she hadn't put one on before leaving. She was brought back to the present really quick as his mouth closed around her nipple. Her body arched into his, craving more of his touch as he continued his assault on her breast before moving to the other one.
Lucius kissed his way back up her neck and latched onto her lips again, savoring the taste of her. He slowly moved her backwards until the back of her knees hit the bed. He ran his hands down her back and the backs of her thighs. She allowed him to take her weight and wrapped her legs around his waist as he lifted her off the floor. He groaned at the contact between their bodies and climbed onto the bed, laying down with her underneath him.
Hermione's hands slid inbetween their bodies, unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way. Once all the buttons were undone, she ran her hands from the bottom of his stomach and up to his shoulders, slipping the shirt off him. Lucius grabbed it from her and tossed it to the floor. Her back arched ever so slightly as his mouth moved down from her neck, over her breasts, across her stomach. His loose hair teased the sensitive skin of her hips as Lucius unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. He hooked his fingers in the beltholes and slid them off her hips and down her legs when her body lifted for him.
Hermione knew she should be embarassed, be trying to cover herself, but she simply did not care. If he was turned on enough with her to come this far, he wasn't going to stop now. Her eyes closed as his hands ran up the insides of her legs, eventually coming to the middle. She shivered in anticipation as she felt his fingers hook the sides of her panties and pull them down to be tossed aside with her jeans.
Lucius's entire body moved back up to rest on top of hers. He propped on one side and let his free hand move slowly down to the forest of curls between her thighs. As he gently touched Hermione he saw her eyes open and her saw her breathing quicken. He smiled down at her before claiming her mouth with his again. This time, when he thrust his tongue into her mouth, he thrust a finger inside her. A strangled moan came out of her and her hips rose up to deepen the contact. She was definitely going to be fun.
Hermione couldn't beleive the assault her senses were taking as he moved his finger in and out of her. She had never felt anything so erotic in her life. Granted she hadn't ever gotten this far with a guy before, but she never expected it to be like this. She forced down a small scream as he slid another finger inside of her. She suddenly reallized he was still clothed from the waist down. As she moved to unbutton his pants, she heard his shoes hit the floor with a thud, one after the other. With trembling hands, Hermione finally got his pants down to his thighs. She felt the cool air whip around her body as his heat left her. She watched as he slid his pants and boxers the rest of the way off and crawled back over her.
I should be nervous, she told herself. I should be scared, I shouldn't be doing this. But she didn't care and pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind as she felt him pressing aginst her thigh. She moaned and moved her hips against him. Hermione took pleasure from the moan he made when she pressed into him harder. She grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him down to her.
"I need you now," she moaned into his ear.
Not one needing to be asked twice, Lucius moved and pressed into her. He slid in slowly, savoring how tightly she fit around him. His eyes closed as he slid further and further. When he got about half way in, he bumped lightly against something.
"My God Hermione," he said gruffly in her ear as he realized she was a virgin.
"Please," she moaned as she raised her hips to meet him. Lucius quickly covered her mouth with his as he thrust the rest of the way in, breaking through. A strangled cry was barely audible through the kiss, but he felt her body tense for a few seconds. He didn't move, he just kissed her until he felt her relax under him.
As Lucius pulled out of her and back in slowly Hermione let the pleasure wash over her. She moaned with every thrust, urging him to go faster and faster, needing him to go faster and faster. Every hair on her body was standing up and every nerve seemed to be connected to the spot where she was joined with him. She arched her back, craving more and more, pressing into him desperately.
She could feel the heat building in her body, slowly and steadily growing stronger with each thrust he made into her. When she thought she couldn't take it anymore, it seemed to explode. It rushed into her veins, stiffening her muscles as it went. She let out a moan that sounded more like a scream as the pleasure washed over inch of her body. She felt Lucius tense over her and pulse inside her as he climaxed with her.
She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling inside her body. The gentle ride of the wave back down and the pulses of fire dying down. She knew she shouldn't have done it, knew she would regret it in the morning. But this night, she would feel everything he could give her.
Author Babble:
I know it's short. But I feel I made up for it with Hermione/Lucius goodness!