Author: enchanted nightingale

Beta Reader: pussycatadamah

Timeline: Book 4, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

Pairs: Harry/Lucius

Disclaimer: The characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I merely use them in my plot for fun.

ATTENTION! SEXUAL THINGS HAPPENING IN THIS CHAPTER!

Chapter 28 – Water Sports

Sunbathing was a novel activity for Lucius; one Harry had introduced him to. The cottage he had been staying at with Black and Lupin was close to the beach and Harry had finally convinced the blond wizard to join him for a swim. The older wizard had been reluctant, mostly because he had never done this before. Harry had just written him to come and promised him he would not regret it. So Lucius had come, he had ignored the growling coming from Sirius as Remus practically manhandled him out of the house and to the Floo, leaving the teen alone with the blond. Said teen was wearing much too little and he was testing Lucius' control dressed in a pair of green trousers that were apparently swimwear and served to outline the raven haired Gryffindor's body and tease the blond.

"I did not bring anything," Malfoy admitted.

The grin Harry gave him nearly had him shivering.

"Good," the teen said and handed him a bag. "I went and bought you a swim suit. As soon as you are into this we'll head for the beach. I've made something for us to eat too," he admitted that last part a bit shyly.

A few minutes later, the blond wizard returned and Harry's jaw dropped and green eyes were all over the man's body, taking in every hard plane of muscle, the man's long legs and impressively pale skin. Harry's eyes also lingered on Lucius' crotch area and for the first time the teen second guessed his decision to buy the black pair of trunks that hugged the blonde's body so well.

"Well?" Lucius was amused, clearly enjoying the teen's reaction to his appearance.

Harry blushed and simply turned his head away and marched towards the beach, a smirking Lucius following at his heels. The teen had thought of everything for their stay at the beach, from towels to lunch and sunscreen, the latter of which Lucius used a lot to protect his skin. Harry had already acquired a tan and the older wizard could only admire the teen's athletic body as it suited him more. The staring game, as the blond inwardly called it, was enjoyable and entirely provocative. The grey eyed wizard attributed this to the fact they were both lusting after one another and that made every gesture, every pose of their bodies seem provocative and suggestive, from the kneeling on the towel to Harry's offer to help him lather the sun block cream on his body. It did not help that the teen's hands felt so good on his body and as well as the proximity while they wore so little. The most he had seen of Harry in months was that night during the Yule Ball when they had sneaked off for a while, those stolen moments nearly six months ago.

"I'm all done," Harry declared and fell next to Lucius, stretching his body while the blond turned so he could look at the teen better. He was completely unashamed of the fact that he had gotten aroused while the teen's hands had caressed his back and arms and the length of his legs, lingering in some parts of the body, practically caressing the skin and driving Lucius crazy because his touch just was not enough, not any more.

"Quit staring, unless you plan to help me with this," Lucius told Harry while the teen stared.

Green eyes met his and he unconsciously licked his lips. "Like last time, that which you did for me?"

Lucius kissed Harry's lips, drawing it out and teasing the teen for as long as it took for them to need to breathe again. Harry gasped for breath, and when he could finally breathe easily he looked around at the private beach. He, Lucius and a few seagulls were the only visible life for miles around and it was that knowledge that helped the teen make up his mind. He slowly knelt on the towels, and slowly pushed the very compliant blond wizard on his back. Hesitation seemed to melt away as he slowly ran his hands down the front up and down the tented material that covered Lucius' erection. The approving moan that he tore from Lucius' lips made the younger wizard get bolder. With fluid, easy motions he tugged the swim trunks Lucius wore, downwards, hitching them down the man's thighs and eventually off the wizard's body, leaving Harry to enjoy the view of the blond man's bared body. Lucius let him, enjoying the fact that his body could turn Harry on. When Harry touched him again he felt his skin sizzling and he could tell the sex magic was manifesting between them. Harry's touches explored the blond wizard's body, carefully mapping out the feel of the skin before the green eyed wizard finally turned his attention to one of the most fascinating parts of the older male's anatomy, Lucius' straining erection.

Harry did not go straight for the prize. Instead, he started massaging with his hands the area around the older wizard's slim hips and toned stomach and then he moved downwards, carefully touching the base of the man's erection. He wrapped his finger around the base and utilizing the sun block, he started sliding his palm up and down the stiff flesh. Lucius moaned at the sensation, his hips jerking a bit in motion with Harry's movement. Feeling a bit bolder, Harry utilized his other hand, cupping the balls as well and gently caressing them, making the other man gasp at the new feeling he had added. Green eyes watched with a kind of awe as he slowly but steadily drove Lucius to a state of abandonment with his hands. He pumped the man's erection slowly and then he picked up the speed and toned it down again, enjoying the way soft gasps of pleasure and words of encouragement came from the wizard's mouth. Lucius was very responsive and quite talkative and Harry loved seeing him like this, with his muscles so taut and his body so flushed from pleasure. Harry could feel his own body respond at the sight and he longed for some pressure on his cock.

Seemingly reading his mind, Lucius gently batted his hands away and instead pulled Harry to him. He gently licked Harry's lips and the teen's tongue darted out, gently pushing against Lucius' own, starting a heated battle between them, giving the older wizard the chance to slowly push the teen on the soft towels under them and covered the green eyed wizard's body with his own larger frame. Harry complied with ease and when Lucius finally broke the kiss he saw the teen's eyes dark with lust. Then he lathered some of the cream onto his hands and gently covered Harry's hard member with it gently stroking and teasing the teens flesh for a few minutes. Then Lucius lowered his body down on Harry's and both wizards moaned at the pressure on their erections.

"Lucius…"

"Sh, follow my lead," he told his younger lover, who nodded eagerly. Slowly but steadily, the blond wizard moved his body, thrusting against Harry's naked body. The friction was too much for their bodies. A few thrusts was all it took for Harry to come first and for Lucius to follow with his own orgasm.

Afterwards, chest heaving and eyes bright, Harry just touched his lips to the blonde's neck.

Somehow, Lucius found that small, intimate gesture equally hot to the act they had just done, something that the older wizard did not regret one bit. Yes, Harry was still much too young, but at the same time he did not feel that he could not touch him, not taste everything the teen had to offer. Lucius knew that even if he took everything at a slow pace, the temptation that was Harry would prove to be too much, but at the time he did not care.

"Merlin I'm a mess," Harry groaned, a happy smile on his face.

Lucius smirked. "There is the sea."

The teen nodded. "Join me?"

The older wizard nearly scoffed, as if he was willing to let the teen get away from him.

"But first," Lucius tugged at the teen's still covered hips. Harry's swimsuit was not ruined by the stains of his and Lucius cum. The older wizard stood up, pulling the teen on his feet as well and then taking on himself the task of ridding Harry of his swim trunks. Then, Lucius took Harry's hand and led them both towards the sea.

Harry nearly squealed at the feel of the cold Atlantic swell against his skin but at the same time he desperately needed it to cool off. He dived in first, providing quite the sight for Lucius, who just watched the naked teen walk past him; grey eyes pinned on Harry's firm butt. It took a bit of taunting for Lucius to actually join Harry in the water but when he did, Harry regretted the teasing as Lucius quickly lunged for him, pulling the teen to him, eyes promising retribution.

"Mm, mercy?" Harry asked when he felt the man's skin rub against his own. Water was supposed to cool them down a bit, but the green eyed youth could still feel the magic that had previously spiked during their tryst, hiking up again. Lucius could too, by the look on his face.

"You should know better than teasing me, Harry," the other man warned, his voice dropping.

"Lucius! Not that voice."

"Does my voice turn you on, little minx?"

Harry groaned. "You are evil," he muttered, making the blond wizard grin and kiss his pout away. The teen responded heatedly to the kiss and the two spent quite a while locked together in the water, mouths joined and hands groping.

"So," Bill Weasley was on the veranda, a beer in his hand and a smile on his face as he faced his only underage (technically at least) friend.

Harry was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt that where baggy enough to show not a hint of tan lines and the redhead noticed that.

"Skinny dipping Harry?" the Curse Breaker shook his head with a mock scowl on his face.

"Shut it," the teen muttered.

"Well, answer me this, were you on your own or did our dear Lucius join you to frolic in the water."

Harry's answering blush and half hearted glare was enough of an answer for Arthur's oldest son.

"I rest my case," Bill replied.

"You don't have a case," Harry accused.

"Yes I do, it's called 'Make Harry happy' and it's a darn difficult one. Now, you said that your godfather and Lupin know. Since I know Malfoy's been here at least three times this week that means they accept, right?"

"They don't exactly know what he and I have been up to," Harry muttered, nursing his Butterbeer.

Bill snorted. "I bet they do but choose not to think about it if they can help it. It's called selective thinking. I bet they will also develop selective hearing and sight soon enough, all parents do."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Thanks for the heads up."

"Really Harry, ask Lucius about his son's sex life..."

"... We are not having sex," Harry complained.

"... and he will tell you that his son is this cute untouched angel that wants his milk every two hours," Bill went on. "As for the no sex, well, you are having sex. Personally, penetrative sex is not the only kind I count. And I bet Lucius is not counting that way either. Not to say that he does not want to have his wicked way with you..."

"Okay! Change of subject please!" Harry declared, making Bill laugh.

"Fine, fine," the Curse Breaker said. "What do you want to discuss?"

"Fleur and you?"

Now Bill looked downright smug. "Well, a bit of advice, not that you'll need it mind you, but part Veela are the way to go my man."

Harry grinned. "Really? Fleur finally wore you down?"

"I have no idea what you mean."

"Sure you don't," the teen said.

"Hm, I hear patronising."

"And you are right about it as well. You forget that I write to her as well. There aren't many people that know about my lover."

Bill nodded, sobering up. "The Longbottom lad..."

"Hasn't said a word to anyone. He's been here a couple of times and I've been at his house," Harry told Bill. "Neville's very good company to have."

"Unlike my brother," Bill finished.

The green eyed wizard shrugged. It was true that Ron and Harry had not written in a while now and Harry had lost contact with Hermione as well. But the loss did not sting as much as Harry had thought it would. While he had lost those two, he had gained many other friends, most of them older than him and all of them seemed to understand Harry so much better. Bill was hands down Harry's best friends, Neville a close second. After that, surprisingly enough came Snape. The man and the teen had exchanged a total of four letters that summer and in a way, it had been the most amusing mail Harry had gotten. The Potions Master had been downright acidic about the way Lucius apparently mooned over the teen and Snape had been opinionated on that matter. Then came Charlie Weasley, the Dragon Tamer was often enough accompanying Bill to his visits to Harry. Fleur was a new and welcome addition and a lot of fun with her witty and sharp comebacks. Padfoot and Moony were more like family than friends, and of course Lucius, who Harry thought as a lover and a friend and a confidant now. It was the best summer in Harry's life by far and the people surrounding him were responsible for this and Harry could only be grateful to them.

"Harry? Come down from Potter land," Bill teased the teen who shook his head.

"Sorry, just... thinking?"

"What about?"

"How glad I am to have the friends I have?"

Bill was curious. "Am I included?"

"Of course."

"Then I'm honoured Harry."

The teen grinned and they clinked their bottles together in an impromptu toast.

"To friendship," Bill declared and Harry smiled.

"To friendship," the green eyed wizard agreed.

End of chapter.