Day 4:
Is it sick of me
To want you crawling on your knees
Is it sick to say
I want you biting down on meAfter entering the castle, The Elf announced the girl that her father sent a letter. Being to lazy, she asked the servant to read it to her, and it was basically saying that he would not be able to return today as Narcissa insisted to let him stay in their Manor due to Draco's late arrival from the party. And the girl will be a liar if she said she was not happy to hear those news, getting to spend more time alone with the english man.
Meanwhile, Lucius walked into the victorian themed bathroom, immediately taking a notice of how cold it was. The atmosphere was quiet and the room had an echo, it was almost as if he was stepping into an alternate reality, knowing that was a downside of castles and Manor's huge bathrooms. He turned towards the large glass shower and slid the door open, the water fell as he held the metal knobs in his hand, trying to find the perfect balance between hot and cold. The tiled-floor was chilly as he turned on the water, standing under it. Suddenly, he felt a rush of cool air, turning to see Veronika leaning on the glass shower's door.
"Want to join me?" He asked and the girl nodded happily, not wasting a second to throw her towel and step in. Lucius reached up to grab the soap as he began to lather her body.
"Father told me they are not coming today"
"I know, Narcissa sent me a letter"
"Are you satisfied with time you spend with me?"
"I am happy, Veronika, I am" He admitted, lathering the coconut shampoo into her scalp as she fluttered her eyes closed.
"You make me happy, Mr. Malfoy" She smiled, rubbing the loofa on his arms.
"We getting soft, aren't we?" Lucius teased as he rinsed the soap off of her body and out of her hair.
"It's the truth," She beamed while holding his hands in hers as she leaned into him as he held her in a warm hug. The room was quiet, the only sound was the water pelting down gently on their skin. She could feel his chest moving up and down as he breathed softly. She want to stay like this forever if she had the chance, just her and that man.
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Lucius walked next Veronika who was weaving her way through the ground with clear purpose. Well- mostly. Every now and again her head turned to look at something and she slowed down, distracted. Then she shook her head just a little bit and continued her way. They were in a carnival in Berlin, when she asked him to go with her, he refused not wanting to be with muggles but her pleading puppy eyes won like always. It’s dark around them in this relatively late hour in early summer but it simply made her enjoy their time here more. Because the fair around them is brightly lit with neon colours everywhere, people talking and having fun all around them, it’s a very pleasant atmosphere. The stall Veronika was pointing at, their display was covered with plenty chocolate bananas and strawberries, melon dripping with honey, fruit punch and candied apples.
"I want something. Do you want a snack?" She asked, nearly bouncing on her feet.
"No, thanks" He answered and regardless of not hearing what Veronika had ordered for herself, he doesn’t need to wait long before he finds out when the woman takes a napkin and one of the candied apples. Handing both the fruit punch and candied apple to her before proceeding with the payment.
"It’s been long time since I had one of these," She said happily before biting into it. "Let's take a ride on the ferris wheel, come on" She turned towards her goal and resuming to walk, not looking back to see if she was being followed. It’s a few more minutes until they reached the Ferris wheel, Veronika’s head was still turning every so often, making Lucius suspect that once they are out of the Ferris wheel again, he’ll be dragged along the terrain once more. "Zwei Karten, bitte" She said once they’ve reached the booth, it’s one of the highest in the country, he had to crane his neck quite a bit to glance at the top. It was also slow-moving since it was meant to enjoy the view rather than only being a ride for the fair.
"Do you want a bite?" Veronika asked, already holding the apple out in his direction."Now that the sugar coating is gone, huh?" He pointed out, though he did took a bite. She chuckled a little, shifting so that she is leaning against his side while he moved so that his arm laid around her shoulders, both of them simultaneously propping their feet up on the gondola’s railing. They were not high up yet, but they can look over the first rows of houses surrounding the fair.
"And here I thought I was all the sugar you could ever need?" She joked after chewing her own bite of apple.
"Nah, not so sure"
"I should be all the sugar you need. I energize you. And sugar energizes you, so therefore I’m your sugar,"
"Well I'm not convinced." His remark made the girl's ryes widen as she turned to him.
"You are an asshole sometimes" she huffed, crossing her arms and sitting back after she put the apple away, regardless of the lack of interest, he leaned forward to press his lips to hers. Veronika's lips were sticky, though it was not unexpected, and he tasted the sweetness sticking to them as he licked across her bottom lip. Veronika doesn’t seem bothered at all by the stickiness however, moving their lips together despite the sticky friction, her head was soon tilted a little back while a hand held onto his jacket, pulling and holding him close.
"So greedy" He whispered with their lips barely an inch away from each other.
"You know, I love summer it's my favorite season" Veronika said, turning to look at him, his face was red as a tomato and she found that funny,
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I'm A Slave For You (Lucius Malfoy X Ofc)
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