Dialogue Challenge: Severus/Lucius - R
The Night Before
by underlucius
Severus/Lucius (R)
Disgraceful meld of movie and book canon
"Of course, you are wasted at that school."
"Not often enough."
"Oh very droll."
"I'm not joking. This brandy of yours makes me weep with the beauty of it. Albus' insistence that Butterbeer is the strongest alcohol available is nauseating."
"Everything about Albus is nauseating. I know that Whore-y Horace used to keep a secret stash of alcohol around the premises, just to get his pretty boys drunk and pliant. Surely you could do the same? You know you can take anything from the cellars here."
"You are too generous. Come here."
"…Mmmm. Thank you…. I shall be generous more often."
"Anytime. Anyway, it's too risky. The little bastards in my house are bad enough, let alone the Gryffindorks. If Potter was found pissed as a newt with Malfoy Vintage Cru clasped in his hand…"
"Now there's a vision to be savoured…."
"They wouldn't have to look far as to where the little brat stole it from. They'd accuse me of colluding with you in trying to poison him."
"Don't tempt me. However, as mouth-watering as the thought of Poisoning Potter in the Park is, I'd prefer to keep him alive. If the prophecy is true."
"Yes.. I know. Galling as that is."
"We've both been working hard on it. If only the little pratt would stop trying to get himself killed. Now, let me see. Hmm.. Butterbeer doesn't agree with you, does it? Is this a paunch?"
"No it isn't! It's just the way I'm lying."
"I'd rather you were lying like this."
"You are right, that is better."
"It makes it easier to do this…. And this."
"Oh."
"Now I've got you at my mercy…"
"Always."
"Mmmmm. Is the other one as hard as this? "
"You know it is. You only have to tou…"
"I know. I'm wicked. You have such kissable shoulders. Remember that Quidditch match in Draco's 2nd year?"
"When you wore that imbecilic hat?"
"It's a darling hat and I won't have anything bad said about it. I refuse to go around looking like the wicked witch of the west."
"Yes, I remember the match. Or rather I remember being AT the match. You had your hand on my cock under your cloak for the entire 2nd half, you drove me insane."
"How I love you when you scowl."
"Stop grinning."
"How did I drive you? Was it like this?"
"Just like that."
"And you didn't like it?"
"Aaaa…You know I did. But in public…"
"It was cold that day, I took my glove off and…"
"Yes. That's right. But then you…"
"This."
"Yes."
"And between…"
"Mmmm yes."
"Like this"
"Yes."
"And in…"
"YES. Oh yes…."
"My beautiful Severus…. I shall miss you terribly."
"I can't breathe…When? What? What are you saying?"
"Tomorrow."
"Lucius? What is it? I thought it was a simple raid? The security has been dealt with and he's a kid. Even if he drags his bratty friends along, they are no match for you and the team you've picked."
"You'd think that though, wouldn't you? Come here. Let me hold you and I can pretend that I didn't come top in Divination in my year."
by underlucius
Severus/Lucius (R)
Disgraceful meld of movie and book canon
"Of course, you are wasted at that school."
"Not often enough."
"Oh very droll."
"I'm not joking. This brandy of yours makes me weep with the beauty of it. Albus' insistence that Butterbeer is the strongest alcohol available is nauseating."
"Everything about Albus is nauseating. I know that Whore-y Horace used to keep a secret stash of alcohol around the premises, just to get his pretty boys drunk and pliant. Surely you could do the same? You know you can take anything from the cellars here."
"You are too generous. Come here."
"…Mmmm. Thank you…. I shall be generous more often."
"Anytime. Anyway, it's too risky. The little bastards in my house are bad enough, let alone the Gryffindorks. If Potter was found pissed as a newt with Malfoy Vintage Cru clasped in his hand…"
"Now there's a vision to be savoured…."
"They wouldn't have to look far as to where the little brat stole it from. They'd accuse me of colluding with you in trying to poison him."
"Don't tempt me. However, as mouth-watering as the thought of Poisoning Potter in the Park is, I'd prefer to keep him alive. If the prophecy is true."
"Yes.. I know. Galling as that is."
"We've both been working hard on it. If only the little pratt would stop trying to get himself killed. Now, let me see. Hmm.. Butterbeer doesn't agree with you, does it? Is this a paunch?"
"No it isn't! It's just the way I'm lying."
"I'd rather you were lying like this."
"You are right, that is better."
"It makes it easier to do this…. And this."
"Oh."
"Now I've got you at my mercy…"
"Always."
"Mmmmm. Is the other one as hard as this? "
"You know it is. You only have to tou…"
"I know. I'm wicked. You have such kissable shoulders. Remember that Quidditch match in Draco's 2nd year?"
"When you wore that imbecilic hat?"
"It's a darling hat and I won't have anything bad said about it. I refuse to go around looking like the wicked witch of the west."
"Yes, I remember the match. Or rather I remember being AT the match. You had your hand on my cock under your cloak for the entire 2nd half, you drove me insane."
"How I love you when you scowl."
"Stop grinning."
"How did I drive you? Was it like this?"
"Just like that."
"And you didn't like it?"
"Aaaa…You know I did. But in public…"
"It was cold that day, I took my glove off and…"
"Yes. That's right. But then you…"
"This."
"Yes."
"And between…"
"Mmmm yes."
"Like this"
"Yes."
"And in…"
"YES. Oh yes…."
"My beautiful Severus…. I shall miss you terribly."
"I can't breathe…When? What? What are you saying?"
"Tomorrow."
"Lucius? What is it? I thought it was a simple raid? The security has been dealt with and he's a kid. Even if he drags his bratty friends along, they are no match for you and the team you've picked."
"You'd think that though, wouldn't you? Come here. Let me hold you and I can pretend that I didn't come top in Divination in my year."