Luscious Lust

Chapter 12 - Action In The Restricted Section

"I know what you're thinking, but you got it all wrong," Mr. Malfoy says.
"Oh really? It sure looked like you felt quite busted when you saw the photographer," I contradict.
"I did. Kind of. Listen," Lucius tries to explain. "I wanted to take you, but it being a school night and a very last minute notice, I went there by myself. Miranda's just an old friend of Narcissa's, she means nothing to me. All I could think about when the photographer took that picture of us, was you and how you'd react since you didn't know what I was up to. But I'm telling you know; I wasn't up to anything. I got nothing to hide. She's not even my type," Lucius says.
"What? Not young enough?" I scoff.
"She's not you," Lucius states.
I frown a little, trying to figure out if I want to, and can, believe him or not. I don't know whether to feel childish or grown up having my first semi-fight with him, but I soon realize I'm being very silly.
"I... I'm sorry," I say. "I'm not really the jealous type."
"Why are you apologizing?" Lucius asks. "I'm the one who clearly got you mad in the first place."
"Yes, but... I got no right to be angry with you. It's your personal life, you're free to do whatever you want with whoever you want. I just... Damn it!" I stop talking to collect my mind.
"What?" Mr. Malfoy's very close to me now.
"I thought you came here to ditch me for her, but here you are, being your usual gentleman self, apologizing for a picture, which I now know is completely innocent, and I feel so silly."
I look down.
Lucius puts a hand under my chin and makes me look up at him.
"Don't feel silly, my dear. You need to know it's just you, only you, for me. I don't know exactly what our relationship is, where it's heading, but I know we got a really good thing going. When I'm not with you, you're all I can think about. And when I'm with you, I don't want it to end, to go, to see you leave. I know I'm too old to be your boyfriend, but can I at least be your lover?"
He looks at me with eyes that it seems only I'm able to see beyond. Beyond the fierce frost and frightening composure.

I find myself at a lack of words. Everything Lucius just said... It's just me, only me for him.
My heart is pounding in my chest and instead of saying something, I grab his jacket and pull him towards me, crushing my lips against his.
We slam against a bookshelf and some books fall out of it, but we don't stop. We keep making out.
Lucius' running his hands up and down my waist. Suddenly he switches places with me so he's the one with his back against the shelf. Then he turns me around so I got my back against him. He slides his hand down my skirt and down my panties, touching my womanhood.
I heave for my breath by his sudden moves to get me in this very compromising position, and then he starts to please me.
His fingers circle at my clit and I let out a small moan. He stops.
"Do I have to silence you?" he whispers into my ear.
"I think that could be wise," I say. "We're in the library after all."
I can tell Lucius' smirking. He takes out his wand and points it at my mouth.
"Silencio," he whispers before starting to please me again.

I might be muted, but that doesn't stop me from moving my mouth like I'm moaning like crazy. On the inside I am, and he knows it.
Lucius kisses my neck, using his free hand to fondle my breasts, while his fingers are working their magic down my panties. I'm so wet and so very ready to come.
Then he slides his hand futher down and between my legs, slipping a couple of fingers inside me.
I tilt my head back against his shoulder, this new sensation giving me a new thrill. I turn my head to kiss and bite at his jawline.
I throw my hands around his neck, needing something to hold on to as I speed towards climax.
He slides his fingers back up to my clit and rubs me the right way, all the way, till I come and come.
My knees weaken under me, but his strong arm around my waist keeps me from falling.
Slowly he pulls his hand up from my panties.
I turn around and look at him with a ravaged stare.
He un-silences me with his wand, not that I need my voice to kiss him, and we do so for a long time before we step out of the shadows of The Restricted Section.
Most of the students that where there when Lucius came, are gone, but the few students who are there, notice us. I don't care. Neither do Lucius.

We're standing in the hallway.
"I better head back to the manor," Lucius says. "Will I be seeing you tomorrow?"
"Of course!" I say and smile.
"Great!" Lucius looks to each side before leaning down to steal a small kiss from my sultry, swollen lips.
It's not easy to steal just one kiss without wanting more, but the only one who catches us is my friend.
She pretends to clear her throat.
Lucius and I break apart and look at her.
"Sorry to interrupt," she says, looking from Lucius to me. "Marcella, game night's starting soon, I was just wondering if you wanted to join us?"
"Sure," I say and smile at her.
I look at Lucius. "See you tomorrow," I say and lock eyes with him.
"Tomorrow, my dear." He kisses my cheek before he leaves.

"Damn, girl, you two make one hell of a sexy couple. I take it that the daft bimbo in the paper was not someone special?" my friend asks.
"Not even the slightest," I say and smile.
"So you two are okay?" she asks.
"More than okay," I reply, thinking about The Restricted section.
"So glad to hear it," my friend beams.