Chapter 6: Loving
Lucius's pov
We both collapse onto the bed, him landing on top of me. Our lips collide. I lovingly accept his affection, allowing him to kiss me once more, wishing wholeheartedly to go farther then that. He takes his lips from mine and sits up, sliding his shirt off and throwing it to the side. His body is even more attractive that I imagined it to be. I quickly begin to remove my clothes, too, eager to have him inside of of me, to have him touch me.. as soon as I have my trousers off, I look up at him. His cock must be at least 11 inches. Even though that's about the same size as mine, I didn't expect him to be so long and thick...I've never felt the sexual touch of another man, never had another man's phallus inside of me... But that doesn't matter anymore. I want him, I don't care if he has a vagina or not. He clearly wants me, and for that I am the luckiest man in the world. He climbs on top of me and rubs his cock against my ass. I shudder, having never been touched like that before, but let him do it. He slowly slides into me. Once he reaches as far as he can go, he slowly pulls himself almost all the way out, before forcing himself back in. He begins to move faster, thrusting into me. I savor every second of it. "I love you, Severus. I love you so much." I tell him, wrapping my arms around his neck, holding on to him for dear life as he pounds me. "I-i love you, too." He stutters back. "I can't believe i'm saying it out loud. I love you, Malfoy. I honestly do." I push our mouths together. I'm reminded of her. Of course, she wouldn't call me "Malfoy." In fact, no one hss called me that since I was younger. And she was a Malfoy, too. I remember the last time me and her were intimate. It was before she came down with her illness. Had I known that would be the last time i'd touch her, what would I have done differently? I remember her grinding on me, riding my cock. I feel close to her, as if she was still here. Only she could ever make me feel this pleasure. She had such a magnificent body... I look up at Severus. He's thrusting harder than before, attempting to catch his breath as he goes into me. For a few fleeting seconds, I wish it was her.. But no, absolutely not. She's gone. I couldn't betray Severus like that. He loves me. And I love him.. I moan as he goes deeper inside of me. His voice pulls me out of my thoughts and back to reality. "You're so fucking tight..." He groans. My erect cock rubs against his stomach. "I love you.." he mutters. I nod. "Ah- Severus~" I moan. "Luciusss~" He hisses. I love the sound of my name in his mouth, absolutely captivated with his deep, sexy voice. He thoroughly enjoys me, pleasuring himself using my willing body. I could ask for absolutely nothing more. This has been my deepest desire for so long, whether I realized it or not. I remember how much I desired Narcissa. And I made her mine. I absolutely loved claiming her almost every night. And now i'm in the same position as I would be with her, thrusting my cock into her tight hole, but instead, I am with Severus, and I am on the bottom, obediently taking him. This must be how she felt, the man I love, using my body.. I suddenly wish I had let Narcissa top me a bit more. The pleasure takes over me. I feel it in every surface of my body. It feels so nice, so good.. "Harder, Severus." I plead. He laughs. 'Use your manners, love." "Please, fuck me harder, Severusss" I moan, drawing out the last letter for a few seconds. He pets my hair. "Good boy." He begins to move faster, quickening himself, thrusting as if it were nothing, easily entering and re-entering me. I moan softly. He keeps going, making me unable to control myself as numerous pleasured noises escape my throat. This seems to satisfy him, as he pounds me even harder. I absolutely love to please him. I wish we could do this every single night, I long to wake up with him each morning at sunrise and take him every sunset. My legs twitch as I begin to orgasm. "I'm almost there, Severus, oh god, i'm cumming~" And as he softly strokes my hair, I release my fluids onto his body. It covers his chest, his upper body glazed with a thick layer of my semen. He looks even hotter, covered in my sperm juice. He continues to fuck me, my ass clenching around him, my vocal cords feeling a bit sore as he thrusts, forcing small moans out of me. My legs shake and twitch, my toes curl. I grab on tightly to my pillow. Ive never felt like this before. Narcissa was good in bed, but Severus can please me in new ways, ways I had never even thought of. I can hear him breathing heavily, feel his pulse beat rapidly. Suddenly, everything slows and comes to a halt as I feel his thin white liquids shoot inside of me. He pulls out, and I long to feel him again. I reach for my clothes and begin to get re-dressed, as does he. Once we're both fully clothed, he climbs into bed with me, our faces right next to eachothers. I'm tempted to kiss him. I don't have to initiate it, he seems to be thinking the same thing as he pulls me in and locks our lips. I wish to spend the rest of our days together, loving eachother every second of it. I know it's possible. Anything that could stop us can move out of our way, and if the world thinks it can keep us apart, the world is wrong. I kiss his neck gently as I carress his body. It feels soft...gentle...fragile... "Goodnight, my love." He whispers. "Goodnight, Narcissa." I respond.