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Entry tags: | #madness2013, author: snapesgirl, kink: dream sex |
Two for One Deal
I couldn't post at ij last night, so I posted my fic on lj.
May 2
Title: Revelations and a Dream
Author: snapesgirl
Characters or Pairing: various Malfoys, Rodolphus,Lucius/Rabastan, OC
Word Count: 1474
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: slavery, torture mentioned, Vampire!Lucius
Prompts: There is a lot of words behind every silence
Kink: Dream Sex
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd, let me know of mistakes. Takes place in the same universe as Vampire vs. Veela
Lucius Malfoy hid in a secret passage in his ancestral home. He glared through a small opening in the wall at the invaders. While Gabrielle Delacour had told him of Draco's plan to host a gathering here in Aquitaine, Lucius had thought the boy would change his mind.
Spoiled rotten brat, the nerve of him bringing people here. How am I to remain dead to them if we are in the same castle. Vampire powers will only get me so far for being hidden.
"Scorpius, come here." Draco stepped into view and pointed at a painting. "This is our ancestor, Decimus. He had this fortress built. One of our ancestors in the sixteenth century turned the fortress into the current castle."
Draco's voice made Lucius shiver with suppressed longing. Scorpius moved into sight and Lucius got to see his grandson for the first time. He admired how the boy looked.
Such a fine strong young man. I hope Draco doesn’t cater to his whims the way I did with my heir.
Astoria greeted someone and then Abraxas moved into view. He has a vivacious young witch clinging to his arm. Lucius rolled his eyes.
Probably another hussy after the family fortune. She's in for a rude surprise when she meets father's true love.
Three more people entered the room, causing all conversation to cease. Abraxas walked out of view.
"I hope you don't mind, I took the liberty of inviting a friend. This is Madam Dolohov. I believe you know her escorts, Rodolphus and Rabastan Lestrange."
Madam Dolohov? Madam as in owner of the most notorious brothel in Europe? Lucius leaned against the wall and bit on his fist to keep from laughing. He could imagine the looks Narcissa was giving Abraxas.
Roddy walked across the room and stood near the windows. He stood with his legs spread, his hands lightly clasped and his head up exposing the leather collar that said he was Madam Dolohov's property.
Lucius felt a bit ill at that sight. He'd jumped off one of Azkaban's tower rather than be sold as a slave. It bothered him to see a friend being owned by another person. His thoughts were interrupted by the sight of Bast kneeling next to a chair. Madam Dolohov sat down and held out her arms to him.
Bast gently, almost reverently placed a bundle of fabric in her arms and smiled up at her. The chains connecting his wrist cuffs to his collar jingled. A small hand came up out of the fabric and a baby cooed at the merry sound.
Pulling back from the spy hole, Lucius rubbed his eyes. He looked again. The baby was still there.
Who does that belong to? Surely slaves aren't allowed to procreate.
"What is her name," Abraxas asked while admiring the infant.
"I'm calling her Alibi until her naming ceremony."
"An interesting choice," Abraxas chuckled. "She is as lovely as her mother."
Lucius rolled his eyes at the obvious flattery. Some things never changed, his father's flirting with females was one of them.
Why do you continue to try and pass as a hetero male. Everyone knows you favoured Orion Black over mother.
"How old is she," Draco asked while managing to sound bored.
"One month." Magda smiled at her child.
"That is rather young to be travelling. Why didn't you leave her with her nanny," Astoria quietly asked.
"My Kitten refused to leave Amsterdam without her." Magda shifted the baby and stroked Bast's hair.
Bast is many things, but his not a kitten. Lucius closed the spy hole and leaned against the wall.
He remembered wondering what his father saw in other men and experimenting with Rabastan. The lithe young man had a reputation for doing anyone. There had been rumours of Bast with one of Aberforth's goats. Other Death Eaters frequently joked that werewolves were the result of Bast shagging a female wolf.
Lucius made his way through the various hidden passages and out of the building and into the garden. Pulling up the hood of his cloak, he went in search of supper.
When he returned to the property, he noticed a light in the carriage house. He went to investigate and ducked behind a shrub at the sound of voices. Creeping closer, Lucius saw his father talking with Madam Dolohov.
"Are you certain about this arrangement?" Abraxas' voice held a note of concern.
"Yes, we are sure. A brothel is no place to raise a child. The law is very clear concerning former Death Eaters who are in servitude. Any child they sire is to be given to a family that did not support Riddle. You and Orion are responsible, you both remained neutral during the recent unpleasantness."
"When will you give her to us?"
"I will wean her when she is a year old. I hope you will enjoy selecting a name for your daughter."
Daughter? I'm going to be a brother? Lucius shook his head and moved deeper into the shadows. He closed his eyes and listened.
There were people sleeping above him. I think I will check on my guests.
He climbed up the wall onto the roof and slithered along the tiles until he was near a window. Hanging over the roof edge, he looked in at the sitting room. Lucius reached out with his mind and found Rabastan's sleeping thoughts.
Let's see if he makes the same fascinating noises when he is shagging. Lucius concentrated and worked his way into Bast's dreams.
He soon saw Bast walk into the room. It wasn't obvious if he was awake or asleep. Bast sat on the floor and stretched out, facing the window. He laid down with one arm curled under his head.
Lucius smiled at this sight. He made Bast run a finger along a collar bone and down his chest. Letting the dream run its course, Lucius settled in to watch the show.
Bast remained silent while dreaming about Lucius and the time they had sucked each other off. His cock grew hard and stood up along his belly. Bast put his free hand on the base of it and began to rock his hips. He dragged a nail across his glans and then moved his hand up and down his erection.
Something was wrong. The dreamer didn't make a single noise. Lucius could hear him breathing, he heard the soft noise of flesh caressing flesh but no whimpers, no groans, not even a muttered 'fuck yes.'
He wished he knew why Bast was silent. He also wished he'd drank more blood tonight. For some reason he wanted to fully share Bast's dream. Wanking with his toy seemed like a delightful idea.
The movement in the room became a bit more frantic. Bast threw back his head as he came. His breathing slowly evened out and he rolled onto his back.
Lucius heard foot steps and pulled away from the window. He heard Dolohov's voice and Roddy's low rumble.
"What on earth is wrong with the boy?" Abraxas' voice startled Lucius. He changed position so he was able to see a bit better.
Roddy was kneeling next to Bast. Madam Dolohov was on the other side of Bast.
"Wake up, Kitten, why are you out here?" She stroked his face.
Bast gave a start yet was still quiet. He sat up and moved closer to Roddy before moving his hands.
"I know you were with your brother. Do you know how you came to be here?"
Bast shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.
"Why doesn't he speak?" Abraxas frowned at the trio.
"His former owner abused him. He came to me unable to speak. I was hoping the gift I gave him would help him feel more secure. Unfortunately, he has a habit of sleep walking."
"Don't make it all pretty, Mistress. That bitch slit his tongue and damaged his vocal cords. The healers were able to mend his tongue. Bast's silence is more meaningful than most people's speech." Roddy helped Bast to stand up. "Come with me, brother. Let's get cleaned up."
"Rodolphus, if you wish to be blunt, then cease the pretence. You know you two are not blood relations." Abraxas sounded annoyed.
"We are brothers," Roddy growled.
"You were adopted when Randle and Marissa thought they could not have children. After the pressure to have an heir was gone, they had Rabastan. You know this, stop pretending other wise."
Roddy stormed out of the room, almost dragging Bast behind him.
Lucius almost fell off the roof in surprise at this revelation. He sat on the roof and considered what he'd learned.
I think I will visit each night they are here and gift Bast with some sweet dreams Nodding his head at this thought, Lucius made his way back to the dungeons of his home.
May 3
Title: You Drive Me Crazy
Author: snapesgirl
Characters or Pairing: Sirius/Severus
Word Count: 243
Rating: NC-17
Warnings:
Prompts: "Did you know no matter what you do, you drive me crazy?"
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd, let me know of mistakes. This one is for akatnamedeaster
"Severus, this will not do!" Sirius balled up the parchment he'd been reading and almost threw it into the fireplace.
"What are you objecting to now?" Severus rescued the parchment and smoothed it out.
"The part where you have me obeying you. We're supposed to be equal partners."
"And you wanting me to promise to share everything is not problematic," Severus huffed.
"You never share sweets," Sirius protested.
"I most certainly do. Besides you are the one who carries on like a girl when I sample what is left on your plate." Severus turned to leave the room.
"I stepped out to use the loo and you ate my supper." Sirius made him turn around and backed Severus into the wall.
"You had the fit which means you have sharing issues."
Sirius snogged him and began to remove their clothing.
"What do you think you are doing?" Severus gasped when Sirius began to nuzzle his throat.
"I thought we should practice the part where I kiss the git and maybe get in a bit of honeymoon practice." Sirius lined began to thrust his hips and rub his cock against Severus.
"You know you drive me crazy when you do that." Severus began to frot against Sirius' thigh.
"It's not a drive, it's a short walk, in reverse." Sirius moved just enough to place his cock against Severus'.
"Fuck me you prat," Severus ordered.
"I'll do more than that, Git." Sirius snogged him breathless.