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I'm so sorry for the delay, but here's the next chapter. Enjoy. As always, there's explicit stuff in this story, but I'm sure you've noticed by now. :)
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Marcus Snape was born seven months later and Lucius was proud to accept to become the boy's godfather. He watched curiously as Alma snuggled with the little boy, smiling wide. She hadn't mentioned children, not once since the discussion about divorce. She was working hard and he frankly wasn't sure what he'd do without her anymore, but he figured he'd been able to before so it shouldn't be that hard. At least that what he told himself.
Snape looked proud, which was a very unusual look for him. Lucius could in fact not ever remembered him looking like that. Sue's sister was going to be the godmother and she'd been worried that Alma would be sad about it. When Alma said she'd be godmother to their next, Snape looked horrified and Lucius had to smother a laugh.
Sue's pregnancy had been hard, she'd been bedridden for most of it and had been bored and taken it out on Snape.
When Alma and he came home he looked at her.
"You know I wouldn't say no."
"I know. I'm just not sure I'm ready yet. I like babies, but they do freak me out a little. And also... I think... I like being alone with you for a while longer and, I don't know."
"That's fine, darling. I just want you to know that I meant what I said."
"Do you want more children."
"I wouldn't mind." He truly wouldn't.
"I'll let you know," she smiled and gave him a kiss. "I think we both have some work to do."
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Not long after that, he was seriously starting to want a baby. Snape seemed famished. So did Sue, but they were still so happy. And the boy was beautiful. When Draco informed him that Astoria was pregnant, he was delighted to become and grandfather, but at the same time green with envy.
The week after they went to dinner at Alma's parents and they did drop some not so subtle hints about grandchildren, which only seemed to make her uncomfortable. He didn't want to pressure her, but he wanted to see that change in her, full with his child and then have it, another little Malfoy.
There were good things as well. People had eventually accepted that Alma wasn't about to divorce him and the scavengers had resided to look at her from a distance again, although he doubted that many understood how close they actually were. He did guess that The Golden Trio might have something to do with them being accepted, although he would never admit that out loud.
He still slept with her wrapped around him, on occasion this caused him to wake up with a painful hard-on. Luckily, she was never hard to persuade and these days he was lucky enough to be able to roll her over and slid inside in the middle of the night. She still took those damn potions, once a week, stopping contraception and he was starting to dislike them. When Astoria came with her bulging belly he decided to not just wait, he was going to ask Alma, tell her how much he wanted it and then hope she'd agree with him.
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It was their third anniversary and she was working. They'd done an early celebration the weekend before where he'd taken her to see the magical world in Moscow. That had been extremely impressive. When he walked inside the study and found her updating her calendar, he chuckled.
"I remember when an anniversary meant I found you wearing sexy lingerie with a butt plug up your ass. Not you working in the study."
"That was the other anniversary and I have a plan for that." She pushed a pile of parchments to the side. "You need to go through these by yourself tomorrow."
"I will." He sat down on the desk next to her. "I have something to ask you."
"Yeah?" She noticed that he looked... strange. "Is this some new, dirty thing?"
"It's not dirty, but it's new." He pulled her out of the chair and caressed her face. "Would you have a baby with me?"
"What?"
"I know I said that I'd agree if you asked, but... I want one. I want to have a baby with you."
She had no idea how to react, surprisingly enough, she hadn't seen it coming and she usually knew what he was up to all the time. And now he looked so vulnerable. It wasn't that she didn't want a baby she just... actually, she didn't see any reason not to. Well, a few.
"Would you help me?"
"Darling, of course I would." He moved closer and put his arm around her. "I'd help, I'd get help as well and... I want us to have a child."
"Okay."
"Sure? I... wasn't going to pressure you, but... lately, I've... I want a child. With you."
"Despite my muggle mom?"
"Yes. A child from us two, it would be and amazing child and I think I want the chance to do it again. Do it better."
She looked up at him and stroke his cheeks. "So what's the plan?"
"I was thinking, that we'll just stop with the potions, keep up the fucking and love-making, when it happens, it happens."
"Is this your anniversary gift, or mine?"
"I figure that since you know how much money I have, you'll know how little anything I buy means. So I was hoping it was more our gift, to each other."
"You know that I'll be all busy with the baby and you'll have to deal with all this by yourself."
"Hey, you dirty little girl, I was running this just fine without you and I think I'll be able to again," he said and kissed her. "Besides, you can go through things while the baby is sleeping and..."
"Shut up!"
"I did buy you something, though. Just in case you wouldn't agree."
"So I'm not getting it now when I agreed?"
He pulled something out of his robe and held it up. It was a necklace with a single pearl, very similar to the diamond necklace she had and wore quite often.
"I love it," she said as she took it from him. "More every day jewelry."
"I thought you'd like it. I bought earrings to go with it and a second set to go with the diamond."
"You're a nice man," she mumbled. "But I promise not to tell anyone."
"Please don't. Can we celebrate the anniversary or are you going to try to work you way through it?"
Alma took his hand and started towards the door. "No. Want to celebrate at home or do you want us to go out?"
"Home is fine," he said as he followed her.
Later that night she lied next to him with his big arm around her and his nose in her hair. She liked the idea of a child, she really did. She'd just been scared to bring it up, not knowing if he'd been serious about not being bothered by her bloodstatus. She wasn't convinced she had it in her to be a good mom, but according to Sue, no one ever was. Because she'd talked to Sue about it and to Yvette. When he'd brought it up the first time she'd been convinced she was too young, but lately she'd though about it again and when he told her today, that he truly wanted more children, she'd agreed. She was still nervous about it, but figured it would be okay.
-o0o-She kept working just as usual and he didn't make a fuss about them having sex, something she was really grateful for. She'd hate it if it became a chore like it had been in the beginning. They had it when they wanted to, which probably was often enough anyway. He didn't ask about it either, he did grumble a bit when she had her first the potions took those away so she hadn't actually had a period in three years and she surely hadn't missed them. He found her in bed with a heater on her belly, reading.
"Are you sick?" he asked when he walked into the bedroom.
"No. Just my period. It hurts and I feel like shit."
"Darling, ladies doesn't say they feel like shit. They are a bit under the weather," he chuckled when he laid down next to her and she glared at him.
"I feel like shit."
"Okay." He gave her cheek a kiss. "Have you had anything to eat?"
"No." She kept glaring at him.
"Oh my, you are in a foul mood, honey."
"It's just... I hate having my period, I was really happy that the potions made it disappear and... it means I'm not pregnant."
"Well. Unfortunately you're going to have to stand having it for a while as for that last bit," he kissed her cheek again, "we're not in a hurry." Then he looked at her. "I'm guessing we won't be having sex now."
"We can't have sex when I'm having my period!"
"Sure we could, but if you don't want to, I think I can deal with that."
"That's disgusting, Lucius. There's blood!"
He kissed her. "I really don't care. But we'll skip it. You should still eat something. Want me to call for Minni?"
"Yes. I want pudding. Chocolate."
"For dinner?" he asked and looked at her and when she glared he nodded. "Pudding for dinner. Why not?"
He didn't say anything else. Just laid next to her as she ate, getting some work done and she went for a shower. When she came back he was already underneath the covers and pulled her closer when she joined him.
"I'm still a bit bummed out," she muttered.
"Bummed out is better than feeling like shit." He hugged her closer. "Why?"
"That I'm not pregnant."
"Darling, it might take months. There's no need to worry about it at all. Focus the next anniversary instead. I'm much more eager about that at the moment."
She felt him press his cock into her back. "Are you sporting a hard-on?"
"Sure I do. Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it in the morning."
She turned around and stroke her hand over him. "By yourself or can I watch?"
"You dirty girl! You can watch."
She still loved watching him stroking himself. It turned her on beyond anything and just thinking about it made her whimper a little and she gave him a kiss.
"I love you."
"Good. I love you, too." She stared at him. He didn't say that very often and he knew why she was staring. "Thought you might want to hear it since you're feeling shit."
"I did."
"Get some sleep, darling. You'll feel better tomorrow."
"And you'll wake me up and let me watch?"
"Yes." He hugged her closer. "I'll let you watch. If you pose a little for me."
"Okay."
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It was the anniversary or her first orgasm and Alma was quite nervous. She was waiting in the bedroom, in a black corset, sapphire necklace, stay ups and those high heels that he loved. There were blue ribbons and bows on the set she was wearing. She obviously also had the butt plug in her behind. They didn't have anal sex all that often, but they'd had it on this anniversary both times, and she knew how he loved the thought about her having prepared.
He was already smiling when he walked through the door, knowing she'd have something prepared.
"Oh, my!" he said and halted to look at her. "I'm not sure how it's possible, but you keep getting more and more beautiful." He raised one eyebrow. "What naughty things have you planned for tonight? I've had a hard-on all day just thinking about this."
"Well," she smiled and stood up. "I obviously have a butt plug, I also bought these," she held up one of her latest purchases, "It's magical handcuffs, you can change position of my hands and feet how you see fit and these," her other hand went up, "which are nipple clamps, and I'm so very curious about those. I figured you'd be able to make something out of this without my involvement."
His mouth was hanging slightly open and then he caught her in an almost violent kiss. He took the handcuffs, put them around her wrists and ankles and then tried them a little, to see how they reacted to his commands. His smile was huge and he kissed her again.
"I'm going to use the crop on you, and I'll blindfold you as well."
He rarely used a gag on her, he said he loved to hear her moans and screams too much for that and she didn't mind. She wasn't that fond of the gag. The silk scarf went around her eyes and he gave her another kiss.
"You truly are an amazing wife."
She felt herself hovering in the air. The clerk had said that the possibility to walk around her, seeing all of her, as she floated in the air without being able to move her arms or legs was something that some men loved and she could hear Lucius walking around her, so he seemed to like that part as well.
"I'll be careful with the nipple clamps today, darling. Just try them a little and let you get used to them."
He had obviously used them before, which was a good thing. The clerk had said the that type she bought didn't cut off all the blood flow so it wasn't dangerous to keep them on for too long, but that she probably would have to wear them for shorter periods to begin with, to get used to them. Lucius pulled down the lace to expose her breasts and carefully licked her nipples. And then she felt them. At first it wasn't that bad, but soon it hurt like a bitch. Really painful, and she was holding her breath.
"Still okay, darling?"
"Yes," she said in a heavy breath. And then the other one was put on and she took a deep breath. "Shit!"
"So beautiful. That is so sexy."
It didn't feel sexy, but then the pain started to subside and Lucius kissed her while dipping his fingers inside her.
"So wet... I think we'll leave the crop out of the play for now. I don't want it to be too much for you." He pulled a little in the chain between her nipples and she hissed. "Think this is enough."
She felt her legs move to spread and his tongue circling her clit and it was... astonishing. When he once again teased the chain she screamed and it wasn't because it was hurting. The pain and pleasure in that combination was... something else.
His arm came around her waist and she felt him close to her and then he carefully slid inside her, with the butt plug still in her ass and that was another first.
"Oh, fuck!" she yelled and leaned her head back.
"Still okay?"
"Yes! Oh, fucking hell yes!"
He chuckled and started to move, now and then tugging the chain and it was just so intense, she kept panting and was close to tears most of the time. She was moving towards an orgasm in extreme speed.
"Darling, can you hear me?"
"Yes!"
"I'm going to pull off these clamps now. It's going to be intense, so be prepared."
"Okay."
His hips kept pumping and that delicious dick inside of her, teasing the butt plug in her rear, made it a double tease and then he pulled of the clamps. The blood rushed to her nipples and he fucked her with a vengeance at the same time. And she came, screaming, sobbing. She felt her hands being let loose and she threw her arms around him, sobbing into his neck and he stopped moving.
"Magnificent," he whispered, stroking her hair. "You truly are magnificent, my love."
He gently laid her down on the bed and carefully pulled out the butt plug.
"I love you," she whimpered. "So much."
"I know, darling," he said as he kissed her tears away. "I love you, too."
And slowly he entered her behind. He'd never taken her in the ass in the missionary position and it was different, but in a good way. He fetched the lube and added it as he went, now and then and it was getting insanely good again. When he started to pick up pace, he was getting rougher and suddenly her arms flew up against the head board and he got up on her knees between her legs, holding on to her waist and basically fucking himself with him.
Then her feet were moved with the handcuffs as well, spreading wide and he was pounding into her ass. When his thumb started to furiously rub her clit she was once again sobbing, panting.
"I'm going to cum in your ass," he growled and that was it. She came again and he roared just a few seconds later.
He released all her holds and laid down next to her.
"Close your eyes, darling," he said after mumbling a cleaning spell. Once the blindfold was off he gave her a slow, careful kiss. "All good?"
"Better than good."
He opened all the handcuffs with a smile. "These are going in the nightstand. Love them."
"Thought you would. I liked them, too. And I loved the nipple clamps."
"I have no doubt. Usually the best way to make you cum is to suck really hard on your tits."
She rolled over to her side and held him. "Think you'll be able to give me a second round."
"I'll see what I can do," he chuckled.
He did. And a third, slow, love-making round where he kept kissing her and telling her why she was so wonderful.