sg (snapesgirl) wrote in hp_may_madness, @ 2013-05-22 20:45:00 |
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May 22 Voice in the Night
Title: Voice in the Night
Author: snapesgirl
Characters or Pairing: Rodolphus/Rabastan, implied Rab/OC
Word Count: 876
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: vanilla, voice, visit
Kink: voyeurism, docking
Warning: vampire Lucius
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd, let me know of mistakes. Takes place after The First Time and Revelations and a dream
Lucius found himself hanging upside down from the carriage house roof. While spying on guests was rude, he hadn't invited them therefore, he felt it was all right to watch Madam Dolohov and her slaves. As long as no one saw him looking in the window, he thought he would be safe.
Currently Bast was moving his hands while Madam Dolohov watched and spoke to him. Lucius wondered how she could understand the gestures Bast made.
"I know you are concerned, Kitten. I assure you our little Alibi will be well loved and taken care of. Her new family are purebloods. Non, Mister Malfoy isn't going to be her father." She tsked and shook her head.
"Lucius had all of the observation skills of a head of cabbage. I can and will speak ill of the dead. He was wrong to think that of his father." Madam Dolohov walked over to the fireplace. She tapped her fingers on the mantel.
Bast whistled and when she turned to him, moved his hands.
"No, I am not angry with you. I am trying to decide how much to share." She chewed on her lower lip. "Yes, Abraxas Malfoy was frequently in Orion Black's company. No, they were not lovers. They were business partners. That is all they were and are to each other." She threw her hands up in the air. "Yes, Orion is still alive."
When Bast knelt and lowered his head to the floor, she sighed. Madam Dolohov walked over to him and knelt at his side. She put her arms around him.
"Kitten, I will never beat you. I give you my word." She tried to get him to look up.
Roddy entered the room. He was carrying the baby. It was obvious from his expression that he was very uncomfortable.
"Mistress, the little one is fussy. I changed her nappy but she is still crying."
"We will trade, ma Petit. You calm this one and I will take care of the little angel." Madam Dolohov stood up and took the baby from Roddy.
Lucius was fascinated by the information he received from this bit of spying. He didn't pull away from the window. Instead, he got more comfortable.
Madam thinks I am a cabbage. I should visit her dreams. What have we here? Oh nice. I always thought the brothers were too close. Father mentioned they weren't really related.
Roddy was sitting next to Bast, he caressed his lover's back. Bast arched up into the touch.
"Yes, I know you like that. What else do you like?" Roddy chuckled after Bast signed to him. "Why am I not surprised that you like sex? Do you want vanilla, rough, quick, long slow? Oh, that was too many choices?" Roddy laughed and pulled Bast closer. He thoroughly snogged Bast.
Lucius knew he should pull away. It wasn't that he was concerned for their privacy. He wasn't that sort of man, or was he?
Bast tugged at his trousers and fumbled with Roddy's. He appeared to be very eager. His frustration ended before it began when Roddy shoved off his own clothing. Bast grinned at him.
"Let me help you," Roddy whispered. "I want to make you very happy."
Various parts of Lucius' anatomy began to respond to what he was watching. Maybe there is a reason Father liked being with men. We can do that? It doesn't seem to hurt. Fuck, what is Roddy doing to him?
Roddy and Bast were facing each other. He eased his foreskin over the tip of Bast's prick and slowly pulled it back while moving Bast's foreskin onto his cock.
"Love it when your eyes roll up like that, want to eat you. Would you like it if I did that?" Roddy kissed Bast.
Bast had ideas of his own. He moved his hands and smirked when Roddy stopped docking and let Bast take over. Moving closer, Bast lined up their cocks and wrapped his hand around them. He began to wank.
"That's good, you have the best hands." Roddy put his hands on Bast's shoulders and let his lover take control.
Lucius tried to adjust his growing erection and fell off of the roof. "Shite, fuck and dammit all to hell." His complaints got attention. Lucius had to limp into deeper shadows to hide from the swarm of people in the courtyard.
"Who was yelling out here?" Draco held up his wand. "Lumos."
"That voice sounded familiar," Abraxas commented.
"Where did it come from?" Astoria moved closer to Draco.
"I think it was closer to the carriage house. Perhaps one of Madam Dolohov's indentured servants is injured." Draco walked in that direction.
"Bast cannot yell and that didn't sound like Roddy." Narcissa frowned. "I think whoever it was is gone. Come back inside, Draco." She gestured for her family to follow her back inside.
Lucius curled into a ball and bit the side of his hand to keep from making any noise. He didn't want to explain to his family how he became a vampire and why he was hiding in Aquitaine.
I should go to America, take up living in the pacific northwest. I've heard there are vampires living there, maybe they won't mind another joining their rookery.