TW- sexual assault
As Celeste woke, a warm feeling heated her stomach and fluttered all throughout her body. She had woken up in Lucius' bed again, a huge king sized that in a strange way made her feel protected. She rolled over to see his side bare, hearing the water in the shower running. Celeste allowed herself to smile a little, rethinking the conversation they had shared last night.
Lucius had not slept with Narcissa since meeting her, and wanted Celeste to be his, and even though Celeste knew that the entanglement was wrong, especially now since Draco had confesssed his feelings, she craved it. Even though they weren't in an actual relationship, Celeste felt her feelings develop for the man.
After Cedric, Celeste had turned away from relationships, scared about the pain she went through after his death; and not wanting that to be repeated. But she didn't understand what Lucius had over her, no matter how much she wanted to get away from him, she couldn't. She felt it from their first proper meeting at the station, he had caught her and had no intention of releasing her.
The shower water stopped and Celeste rushed to the mirror and released her hair from its band so it draped voluminously around her face. She had on only his shirt that went down to her knees, no bra or pants; just like he wanted. For having just woken up, Celeste looked stunning, not needing any makeup to make her eyes appear piercing or any mascara to make her lashes look her black. Her cheekbones stood out prominently like they always had done, not needing any bronzer to make her look sun kissed. "Celeste", a voice purred, she smiled not looking at him. Celeste blushed even at the mere sound of his voice. "You certainly look enticing this morning".
"Thank you-" she stopped when she saw him. His chest bare with droplets of water clutching to him, his long blonde hair now damp. She bit her lip, he also looked amazing. Lucius came up behind her, looking at her through the mirror, giving her a kiss on the shoulder. Celeste tingled.
"Are you going to be a good girl for me today?" He smirked at her, his hand lifting up her chin so their eyeline met in the reflection.
"Yes", she smiled. Celeste jumped as his hand abrasively collided with her ass.
"I think you're lying", he smirked into her neck. "You're already late", Celeste shot her glare over to the clock, he was right, she was already late.
"Fuck", she began to walk over to the clock.
"Language please, Miss Caddel", he roughly drew her back into him, clasping her neck tightly with his hand to whip her around.
"You could have woken me".
"What would be the fun in that?" He ran his thumb along her lips. "Besides, you looked far too beautiful for me to wake you". Celeste felt herself blush. Lucius let out a weak lustful laugh and leaned into her, possessing her lips instantly, lashing his tongue in and out of her mouth.
"I need to go", she groaned, pulling away, confused in seeing a uniform for her neatly placed on the back of a chair. "Where did those come from?"
"I took the liberty of taking them from your room that first night I touched you", he flashed her a cocky grin. "I had a feeling you may need it sometime". She scoffed and rolled her eyes.
Celeste walked over to the clothes, about to undress, before suddenly becoming very wary of Lucius' eyes on her. She looked at him, he smirked and slunk down on a chair and gazed at her. "Please don't be shy". He growled, growing impatient to see her flawless skin once more. Celeste didn't understand why she was still nervous to show her naked body in front of him, it wasn't like he hadn't seen it before. It just seemed that she melted under his gaze, her heart sped up and every inch of her body burned.
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Breaking The Mould (Lucius Malfoy)
FanfictionCeleste Caddel is a sixth-year student at Hogwarts, a Slytherin, 18 years old. Order Business and being plagued with bad dreams leaves her with questions about her parents and who she is until she meets Lucius Malfoy, her best friends father. Romanc...