Sisterly Love, for graphix_fret Title:Sisterly Love Author: *unknown* For: graphix_fret Pairing: Bellatrix Lestrange/Narcissa Malfoy Rating: NC-17 Warnings: bondage, sex toys, blood play, biting, Blackcest, hair pulling, spanking Summary: Bella visits Narcissa and gets a bit of a surprise. Word Count: 2,242 A/N: Thanks to my beta, she’s great at dealing with me. I hope you enjoy this ficlet, I tried to get in as many of the requested kinks as possible. DH Spoilers: None.
Narcissa Malfoy read the cryptic note a third time. The single line was in her sister Bellatrix’s distinctive scrawl. She wondered what in Merlin’s name Bella wanted to propose to her. The only thing in Malfoy Manor that Bella had recently expressed an interest in was Draco, and Narcissa was not about to allow her sibling to be alone with the young man.
Narcissa penned a reply on the same scrap of parchment then gave it to the patiently waiting owl. She watched it fly away while she finished her morning tea.
“Bella’s always been a few twigs short of a full broom, and her time in Azkaban did nothing to improve her mental stability. Damn you, Lucius for getting yourself arrested.” Narcissa commented to herself as she stood up decisively from the small tea table.
Her husband had always been better than her at handling Bella’s moods. She stopped that train of thought before she had a chance to feel put out by what she viewed as her husband’s betrayal of the family. The thoughts were not conducive to getting prepared for her guest. Following the Malfoy Code of Conduct ™, would be her best way of surviving Bella’s visit with minimal damage to herself or her already battered self esteem.
Entering the master’s suite, Narcissa strode to her dressing room. She stripped out of her morning clothes then started to select the proper attire to suitably impress her guest.
“A Malfoy always looks their best,” Narcissa recited while putting on a mauve corset. She slipped on the matching thong then carefully searched through her stockings for just the right pair. She was soon wearing lace up thigh high stockings and the mauve stiletto heels Lucius had presented to her with the corset on their last anniversary together.
She moved to her vanity stand and seated herself on the stool in front of it. She was careful to apply just the right amount of make-up. She wanted to look in control, not trashy. Knowing how much Bella liked it when she wore her hair down, Narcissa pinned it up in a tight bun; she needed to make a clear statement to her sister.
Next on her agenda was to prepare the bedroom. She picked up her wand from where it rested on the vanity then seductively swayed into her bed room. A few flicks of the wand, some murmured spells, and pink padded restraints were attached to silver chains. The chains in turn were attached to the head and foot of the large brass bed. She smiled as she artistically draped herself on the pillows and waited for Bella to arrive.
Narcissa did not have to wait long. She heard her sister verbally abusing one of the house-elves shortly before the bed room door was flung open.
“I see you prepared for my visit. I do have one complaint: pink?” Bellatrix looked a touch ill.
“Lovely to see you again, darling.” Narcissa languidly rolled and hit Bella with a stunning hex. She smirked at the sight of her sibling on the floor. “We are going to have such fun together,” Narcissa purred while using a hover charm to place Bella on the bed. She removed Bella’s clothing, chained her to the bed, and grinned wickedly.
Upon regaining consciousness, Bellatrix tried to move her arms. She next tried to sit up, then finally she opened her eyes and saw that the ceiling over the bed was charmed to act as a mirror. Her eyes widened in horror.
“You put sodding ribbons in my hair? Narcissa, I despise you!” Bella shrieked obscenities along with demands to be released.
Narcissa strolled into view. She smiled down at her raving captive.
“If you do not cease, I will either use a ball gag, or a jinx to silence you. Decide.” She ran a long nail down Bella’s side, making her shiver. “I have learned a lot about certain games from you and from Lucius. There a few things you need to remember, Sister Dear. One, a Malfoy only negotiates from a position of power. Two, being feminine is not a deadly sin. In fact, being a well groomed female will often get you want you want with little to no effort what so ever.” Narcissa gripped one of Bella’s nipples, pinching and pulling on it.
Bellatrix moaned softly and tried to spread her legs wider. “You know I like it rough.”
“I know.” Narcissa released the nipple and gave the other one a hard pinch. She watched Bella writhe. “Now then, let us start negotiating.”
“You bitch,” Bella snarled. “How dare you get me aroused then want to talk business?”
“I must have misunderstood your missive.” Narcissa was all wide eyed and disturbingly innocent looking. “You did not want a play session?” She pulled a dildo out of the bedside table. She stroked it with one hand while holding it in the other.
“Cissy, I always top!”
“Not today. Not if you are here to propose using my son for one of your schemes to improve your position with the Dark Lord.” Narcissa’s face matched her voice. It was now hard and business like.
Bellatrix licked her lips. This was starting to sound interesting. She wondered how far Cissy would go.
“I like blood play.”
Narcissa bent over. She ran her tongue over a nipple then bit down hard enough to leave a mark. She was smiling when she stood up.
“I know.” She slipped a finger between Bella’s legs. “You are already damp. I think you might be enjoying this already.” She raised the finger to her mouth licking it clean. “Umm, you taste far sweeter than I thought you would.”
“No, I am not ready to do that. I like the ribbons in your hair. They make me think of other things I could do with you.” Narcissa smirked while placing the dildo on the bed. She picked up her wand and murmured two spells in quick succession.
Bellatrix felt the restraints disappear and shifted into a kneeling position. Before she could strike, she was bound again with ropes that were in an intricate series of knots. She growled.
“Much better, far more possibilities with shibari. You do agree?” She grinned when Bella growled at her a second time. “I thought you would see it that way.”
Any protests that Bellatrix could think of making went unvoiced. She was intrigued. Her eyes widened as she was positioned face down on the bed. Since her knees were bent, her arse was up high in the air. She rolled her head to one side and shrieked. Pain blossomed across her buttocks.
“I did not give you permission to move.” Narcissa ran her finger along the thin red marking of the welt. “You look very fetching on display like this. So much easier to do this.” She slid the dildo into her playmate then tapped its end with her wand. The toy began to vibrate and move. “If you are a good girl, I will add clitoral stimulation.”
Narcissa eased onto the bed. She took a handful of Bella’s thick hair and pulled it hard, forcing her head into a different position. She leaned over then kissed her. Narcissa drew Bella’s lower lip into her mouth and bit it. She was smiling when she broke the kiss. She licked blood off her lips then kissed Bella again.
Bella kissed her back, their tongues dueled for dominance. She tried to bite Narcissa and received a harsh slap for her effort. Between the internal stimulation, and the punishment, Bellatrix began to shudder as she orgasmed.
Narcissa removed the dildo and deactivated it. She placed it on the bedside table just in case. She ran her nails down her sister’s flanks, admiring the pale flesh. Bella let out a gasp of pleasure when Cissy jabbed her nails in and marked one cheek. Narcissa gave her another hard slap, this time right over the bleeding crescents. Bella rolled onto her side, facing her mistress.
“Tell me, Pet, what do you want?”
“Pain. I like pain.”
“No, you know what I like.”
Narcissa and Bellatrix shared a smile then Narcissa moved off the bed. She returned with nipple clamps and a crop. She dug her nails in, pinching hard while pulling each nipple out then applying the clamps to them. She walked around the bed to stand behind her pet.
“Can you see the mirror?”
There was a whistle as the crop was brought back and landed hard on Bella’s body.
“Yes, Mistress,” Narcissa corrected. She made the crop whistle again and struck the bottom of Bella’s feet.
Bellatrix shrieked with her second orgasm. She struggled to calm her breathing once the spasms stopped.
“Yes, Mistress Cissy, queen of the bedroom.”
This impertinence earned her a hair pulling and a bitten earlobe. She rolled her eyes to look at her sister in the mirror.
“Are you trying to kill me with sex?”
“Do not tempt me.”
“Do that again, and I will be over the edge.”
“What is wrong with multiple screaming orgasms?” Narcissa knelt on the bed, dropping the crop before stroking Bella’s hair. She rubbed the other woman’s back before moving to bite her shoulder. She next pinched the back of one thigh then slid a finger between the bound legs to tease at Bella’s wet folds of flesh. She eased her finger out then licked it clean.
Bellatrix was a bit surprised to feel her legs being unbound. She found herself being rolled onto her back and then her ankles were back in fetters.
Narcissa knelt between her sibling’s spread legs. She moved around to where she was lying down. She bit a thigh, drawing blood and an appreciative moan from Bellatrix. She moved down, nipping at one knee then the calf. She leaned up and bit the other thigh and licked at the blood.
Bellatrix wished she did not have her hands tied behind her back. She wanted to help Cissy mark her. She also wanted to be able to mark her sister. She tossed her head back and screamed when she felt Cissy’s tongue flick over and around her clitoris. When those lovely teeth eventually closed over that nub, Bella again cried out in ecstasy.
Narcissa began to move her tongue in and out of Bellatrix. She feasted upon her juices, rubbing her chin against her sister and burying her face in dark curls that smelled of Bella. She was deaf to the pleas and moans that her attentions were causing. She slurped, and sucked, and tongue fucked Bella until she was begging for release.
“Is someone being mean to you?” Narcissa pulled back just enough to purr this question. Her fingers teased at Bella’s clit then she blew over the exposed nub of flesh. She enjoyed watching as Bella jerked in response.
“Y-yes,” Bella managed to gasp. “Please.”
“Please what?” She blew again across the nub.
“YES,” Bella screamed, “shag me now!”
Narcissa moved to where she’d left the dildo. She opened up the single draw in the night stand and removed a harness. She was very efficient in removing her damp thong and replacing it with the harness and dildo. She knelt between Bella’s legs then muttered a word, releasing the ankle restraints.
Bella smiled when Cissy removed the bindings then draped Bella’s long legs over her shoulders. Narcissa thrust forward with her hips and began to thrust wildly in and out of her damp warmth.
Narcissa gasped out a command that activated the dildo’s vibration. Her eyes rolled up as waves of pleasure hit her. She turned her head and bit one of Bella’s ankles. She bit into it a second time then lowered the leg. Leaning over, she tugged on a nipple clamp, making Bella cry out in mixed pain and pleasure. She removed the clamp then bit down on the tender flesh. Her fingers tugged the second clamp off and worried at the abused nipple. She was becoming painfully aroused by her sister’s cries and the vibrations in the harnessed dildo. Narcissa continued to flex her hips, setting a quicker pace then rotated them in a circle, rubbing against Bella.
Bellatrix screamed out in frustration. She desperately wanted to pull on Cissy’s hair. She gasped out in pleasure when she was marked. She loved how it felt when someone bit her. Then her body was spasming and her eyes rolled up as waves of pain mingled with pleasure rocked her body. She felt strong slim fingers pulling her hair, teeth breaking skin and the delightful fullness of the artificial cock vibrating in her tight sheath.
Narcissa’s orgasm shook her while she was pushing her sister over the edge. She rested on her forearms for a moment, gasping for breath. She eased to one side then said the words to release the ropes from Bellatrix. Narcissa reached over with a shaky hand to stroke some of the dark curls that had escaped from the ribbons off of Bella’s forehead.
Bellatrix rolled her head just enough to bite Narcissa on the wrist.
“Now then, what was the proposition you had for me?” Narcissa kissed her then licked at one of the bite marks she’d made.
“Sod that plan. Come home with me and teach Ro how to do what you just did with the ropes.”
Narcissa smiled her agreement with that idea. Once again, she had successfully negotiated for her son’s safety. She was willing to teach Rodolphus any of her skills in bondage if it meant Bellatrix was entertained and not thinking of Draco.