Double Drabble #10
Title: Opposites Attract
Word count: 200
Rating: NC17
Challenge: DD10: Yin and Yang
Characters: Lucius/Sirius
Disclaimer: not mine
Team: snakes
OPPOSITES ATTRACT
Lucius loved seeing the black hair of his lover spread out over the white silk pillows. He liked sleeping surrounded by white bedclothes. He loved fucking under them.
The white for innocence and purity.
His incoherent begging... the decadent moans of his lover. The kisses... bites... to every inch of his body... tied to the bed - white silk of course - and fucked mercilessly.
Debauched and immoral.
His current lover was as different to his wife as it could be possible to be.
Dark hair, expressive eyes, warmth, passion and male.
And yet also similar... it was her cousin.
The traitor.
Having Sirius fuck him - dominate him - amused Lucius.
He was forbidden.
Ostracised by his family, yet still a pure blood in every way.
Arrogant, proud and destructive.
It seemed to Lucius that he found a perverse pleasure in fucking his cousin’s husband. Treating him in a way Narcissa would never dream of, even had she been allowed.
“There are times, Sirius,” Lucius gave in to his early morning musings, “That I think you are more dark than even you are willing to admit.”
“You, for one, had better hope I’m not.”
Lucius hoped not, for that would ruin the illusion.
Word count: 200
Rating: NC17
Challenge: DD10: Yin and Yang
Characters: Lucius/Sirius
Disclaimer: not mine
Team: snakes
OPPOSITES ATTRACT
Lucius loved seeing the black hair of his lover spread out over the white silk pillows. He liked sleeping surrounded by white bedclothes. He loved fucking under them.
The white for innocence and purity.
His incoherent begging... the decadent moans of his lover. The kisses... bites... to every inch of his body... tied to the bed - white silk of course - and fucked mercilessly.
Debauched and immoral.
His current lover was as different to his wife as it could be possible to be.
Dark hair, expressive eyes, warmth, passion and male.
And yet also similar... it was her cousin.
The traitor.
Having Sirius fuck him - dominate him - amused Lucius.
He was forbidden.
Ostracised by his family, yet still a pure blood in every way.
Arrogant, proud and destructive.
It seemed to Lucius that he found a perverse pleasure in fucking his cousin’s husband. Treating him in a way Narcissa would never dream of, even had she been allowed.
“There are times, Sirius,” Lucius gave in to his early morning musings, “That I think you are more dark than even you are willing to admit.”
“You, for one, had better hope I’m not.”
Lucius hoped not, for that would ruin the illusion.