My Boyfriends Father wants me...The Problem is I want him,too ~Lucius Malfoy~ #1.3

I know it's been a while but I had a family crisis and couldn't get anywhere near a computer.

Created by Nyxtalia on Thursday, September 21, 2006

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Lucius P.O.V. Did she just say...? Wait, what...? Did she really just say that? I think I'm going to like this.
"You're almost as close as you can get, you know?" I say witha profound smirk upon my lips. She looks sort of-no really excited, wide eyed and totally innocent. This is going to be so much fun.
"You getting nervous now?" I ask suspiciously.I personally don't think she's emotionally ready, but I'll give it a go.
"Sort of," she says unsurely and biting her top lip out of nervous habbit.
"It's okay, nothing's going to happen unless you want it to," I try to assure to make her a little more comfortabele around me. I don't want her to think I'm desperate for sexual release or anything, although I kind of am, I mean I haven't gotten any for like seven months, my Lord how long can a guy go with out spontaniously combusting or something.
"I want to," I barely hear the words escape her lips. Her heartbeat pounding through her chest, I could of sworn I heard her heart skip a beat as she said it.
"You sure? One hundered percent positive?"
"...Eighty percent," she admits.
"What's the other twenty?"
"Doubts and worries, why?"
"Just curious. What Kind?"
Your P.O.V. "...Um, let's see you could get me pregnant, we could get found out, you could go to Azkaban for having sex with a minor because I'm under nineteen, Draco would be pissed that his girlfriend and father slept together. Are you getting the picture?" you rant on and on.
"I get it, but I'm willing to do anything to get you out of those clothes and into my bed."
"What?! You are so bad!"
"I know." the feel of his hard body completely molded to yours, makes you even hotter and even more bothered. He sees this and takes his chances moving in towards your ear. "I know you want this and can't wait any longer. All you need to do is tell me yes," every warm breath that passes through those luscious lips runs past your ear and goes cold making you shiver. Your actions are controlled by lust while your mind is busy trying to make a decision between sheer pleasure and bliss or your society and your high collar conformed self telling you it's a sin to do it before your married, but at the same time totally confused as what to do. How do you choose? How do you know what to do? What do you do when everything you've ever wanted comes to life right before your eyes?
"Yes, I want to," you say, completely out of breath.
"Yes? You sure."
"I am."
"You are, are you? Can I take advantage of that decision?" he askes slyly.
"Yes you can." he pulls back from your ear to meet you lips in a spine tingling, mind boggling kiss that seems to last forever, until you hear a door slam and stomping coming your way. You suspect Lucius hears it too for he pulls away and rushes to sit behind his desk as you jump on the couch, cross you ankles and fix your hair. Lucius and you start talking politics like you've actually been 'sitting' there the entire time. Until you get one very unpleasant interuption...

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