He almost had to chuckle as her fingers worked the mother of pearl buttons on his silk pajamas. He had thought he made a handsome sight with the shirt open, but, the shirt could just as easily come unbuttoned if need be.
Lucius bit the noise back as he picked up his wand to close the drapes around the bed. He would spell the bed silent in a moment, but first spent his concentration on the kiss. The hand not holding the wand settled delicately on her jawline, fingers tapping around lightly to her soft lips. He could truly grow accustomed to these visits; but he was no where near taking them for granted.
"I did." He spoke softly, returning the luxuriant kiss. "And my bed is yours." He pulled away, directing his wand to silence the bed to interlopers. He wondered if he could manage it wordlessly.