Luscious Lust

Chapter 26 - Pleasure, Not Business

The next morning Draco enters his father's office under the impression that you and Lucius are sleeping upstairs in your bedroom. He soon realizes that he's not alone. He follows the trail of clothes towards the couch with his eyes, and his heart skips a beat when he sees you laying on it, a blanket hardly covering up your most private parts. Lucius got his strong arms around you, barley covering your breasts with them. You're still wearing the Slytherin tie and thigh belt, the boots and stockings discarded on the floor sometime during the night. Draco swallows hard. He might consider you more as his friend, but he can't help but feeling that he came to that conclusion a little too soon. You're still doing things to him, which he's trying hard to repress. You're with his father, and he knows how much you love each other. He will not interfere with that. He's kinda glad he's off explore Europe for the summer. He needs to get away from everything for a while; his mother's constant complaining about your relationship to Lucius, having to watch you and his father kissing and hugging and what not at all times of the day, to get away from your screams of pleasure when you can't control yourself. He whises you only the best, but he wishes he could have made you that happy and content too. His eyes rest upon your bare skin for a few seconds more, and he leaves just in time before you begin to wake up. 

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I've been sleeping heavily, drunk and worn out after last night's fun and roleplay. I open my eyes and smile when I see Lucius. His eyes are still closed, but I can see a small smile on his lips. I like the way we're laying on the couch, arms and legs wrapped around each other like two serpents. It's like I never can get close enough to him, though our skins are almost glued together at several points. His body gives me life, and I hate when we have to part, even if it's just for a little while. 

I kiss Lucius' forehead. He grunts, tightening his grip around me.
"Morning," I say.
"Good morning, my dear," Lucius says and starts to shower my skin with small kisses.
"I can't believe we slept on the couch," I say.
"It's not my first time," Lucius says. "I slept here a lot when Narcissa and I were splitting up."
"Why didn't you sleep in one of the guest rooms?" I ask.
"Because sometimes I couldn't even stand sleeping on the same floor as her," Mr. Malfoy replies.
"Was it that bad, huh?" I look at him.
"You have no idea," Lucius searchs for my lips and kisses me slowly and passionately.
I moan. I can feel his snake has awoken too. "Morning quicky?" I ask.
"You're reading my mind," Lucius smirks, finding his way inside me in no time. 

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"Good-bye, Draco," Lucius says. "Please stay safe and enjoy your summer."
"Farewell, father," Draco replies. "Not so sure about the staying safe part, but I know I will enjoy it," Draco smirks.
"That's my son," Lucius smirks too.
"Good-bye, Draco," I say and give him a quick hug.
Draco doesn't want to let go of me so soon, so the hug lasts a little longer than I want it to.
Lucius notices.
"I'm sorry," Draco whispers into my ear before he lets me go.
"Have fun," I say and smile.
"Thanks! Take care of him will you?" Draco asks and looks from me to his father.
"I will," I answer.
"I know," Draco says and turns towards the train and boards it. He appears a little later in his wagon's window. "Bye, guys!" he says and waves at us.
We wave back and watch the train leave the station. 

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My first day of work at the Ministry. I'm very anxious to get started. I'm assigned to be some new hot shot wizard's secretary, working his desk and running his errands. It's not the job I hoped for, but it's a start, and I'm greatful that Lucius managed to get me a job in the first place. I'm only gonna work two days a week; Tuesday and Thursday, but there might be some extra hours if needed.  

It's Tuesday morning, and Lucius and I walk in hand in hand, turning heads. Witches and wizards nod to greet us both, and Lucius and I greet them back. I don't know, or recognize, any of the faces, or maybe some few from the political party.
The faces I fear the most are my parents'. They work at the Ministry too, but luckily not on the same floor I'm gonna work. Still, I might run into them at some point. 

"Ah, Miss Hatch," Roland Wallace greets me. "Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Wallace," I say and shake his hand.
"Lucius," Roland nods at Mr. Malfoy.
"Roland," Lucius nods back.
"Thank you for lending me your pretty lady friend to come and work for me," Mr. Wallace smirks.
"I'll take it that you'll take good care of her in the most professional way you can?" Lucius narrows his eyes.
"Of course, this is business, not pleasure," Roland states.
"I certainly hope so," Mr. Malfoy says.
Mr. Wallace's smirk fades and he walks into his office. "Whenever you're ready, Miss Hatch," I can hear him say over his shoulder.
"I'm sorry I couldn't get you another job. I'm still on the case. I hope he'll treat you nice, and if he doesn't, you need to report it to me," Lucius says and kisses my forehead.
"I will, but you know I can handle myself?" I ask and smile a sly smile.
"Oh, I know," Mr. Malfoy plants a kiss on my lips. "I'll see you for lunch?" he asks.
"Of course," I say and kiss him back. 
"Well, off you go! You don't want to keep Mr. Wallace waiting?" Lucius smirks and leaves. 
I start walking towards Roland's office.  

The work hours flies by, and before I know it, it's lunchtime. I've been running around trying to make myself acquainted with the Ministry building, which is so big and confusing, I know it will take days before I know where to go, who to ask, and how to get it right. But I'm up for the challenge. 

I knock on Lucius' office door and open it lightly before he replies. I'm warm and my hair is messy because I've been tugging it in anger over getting lost once again.
"Marcella, are you all right?" Luicus asks.
"Yes, if I just had a map or a personal guide to tell me where to go," I laugh and open my jacket, unbuttonig my blouse some. "Sorry, I'm just so hot," I say and use the papers in my hand as a fan.
"You most certainly are," Lucius says and smirks.
"I know that look," I say and smirk too. "I though this was a place for business, not pleasure."
"My office, my rules," Mr. Malfoy says.
"Aren't you hungry?" I ask. "I'm famished."
"I'm very hungry," Lucius says, still sitting in his chair.
I walk towards him, rounding his desk.
"In fact, I'm in the mood for something sweet," Lucius smiles.
I sit down on the edge of his desk, my eyes fixed on his. I am hungry, but I'm also suddenly very horny. "And where do they sell candy?" I ask silly.
Lucius moves in closer to me, running his hands up my thighs. I hold my breath.
"Right here," Lucius says, starting to remove my panties.
"Mr. Malfoy, isn't this "candy-business" a bit risky?" I ask.
"Yes, it is," Lucius says, pointing his wand at the door, locking it. "But not anymore."
He slides my skirt up, exposing my womanhood. "Looks tasty," Lusius says, licking his lips. "So very, very tasty."
I swallow hard. Then he leans down and I can feel his tongue against my slit, starting to eat my cunt out.