Behave

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We stayed up for a few hours before Snape retired to bed, flicking me an unreadable expression as he exited to his chambers.

"Did you enjoy yourself tonight little one?" Lucius purred, his strong arms wrapped around me as I sat atop his lap next to the crackling fireplace.

"Yes, although I'm surprised you...I mean..." I stammered for a moment, unsure of how to say the words.

Lucius let out a chuckle. "You're surprised I shared you?".

"Well yes, though I'm not complaining" I responded with a smirk.

"He's my closest friend and the only other man I'd allow to enjoy you, my dear" Lucius purred, his fingers trailing possessively over my shoulders.

"He understands my boundaries and respects that you are mine and mine alone. Though I cannot fault the man for being lured by your...feminine wiles" he continued, toying with a strand of my hair.

I smiled into his chest, for how cold and stoic Snape was, I felt almost arrogantly satisfied that I had conquered him.

"I loved it...I didn't think it would be so pleasurable" I responded with surprise, though I'd always been curious, tonight was my first time experiencing two men inside me at once.

I looked up at Lucius who wore a proud grin across his face.

"I'm glad to hear it little one" he cooed, squeezing me gently beneath his hold before lifting us both and rising to his feet, cradling me like a doll.

"Come now, we'd better get to bed. We have a big day tomorrow" Lucius sighed, beginning to walk us to the master suite. I relaxed into his arms, feeling my exhaustion pull me closer to sleep as we ascended the stairs to the bedroom.

As soon as my head hit the pillow I was out like a light, curling myself into Lucius as he rested an arm over me and we both drifted off to sleep.

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I awoke to find an empty bed, stretching my body to feel Lucius' side cold. I took a deep breath, lifting myself up sleepily. Feeling a bit worse for wear after yesterday's events. I rubbed my temples, noticing the red rope burn around my wrists. Fuck. I hadn't realised how tight it was last night, although I was rather distracted.

After sitting on the edge of the bed for a few minutes and waking up a bit, I approached the tall windows at the far end of the master bedroom, flicking the curtains open and looking over the sprawling estate. Low fog clung around the garden as the sun beamed warmly through the misty courtyard. The magnificent view perking me up a bit as I turned and headed for the shower.

As warm water hit my back and washed away my brain fog, I found myself thinking back to Snape and Lucius. The way their hands explored my body together, the passionate intensity radiating from their caresses, igniting my own. I washed myself as my mind buzzed with images of last night.

I exited the shower and began to dress, looking in the wardrobe Lucius had allocated to me. A mischievous smile pulling at the corner of my mouth as I looked through the ensembles he'd chosen to purchase. Most were short black dresses of silk, lace and thicker fabrics, for the colder days I assumed, but all were form fitting.

The pervert...

I let out a little giggle, he had impeccable taste and although the dresses had an edge of allure and sensuality, they remained classy. I chose a long sleeved short black dress with black knee-high socks, it had a matching cloak attached to the hanger. My eyes lit up as I spied the silver snake clasps on either side of the cloak fabric, matching his signature look.

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