melfinatheblue (melfinatheblue) wrote in malfoycentric, @ 2008-07-02 16:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | author: melfinatheblue, character: lucius, character: remus, character: severus, pairing: lm/ss, rating nc-17, slash, type: fic |
See, this is what sexual education leads to- part 3 of probably 4
Title:See, this is what Sexual Education Leads to Part 3
Author/Artist:Melfina the Blue
Characters:Lucius, Severus, Walden Macnair, and Remus Lupin
Rating:NC-17
Warnings: group sex, slash, voyeurism, dominance/submission, and a bit of bloodplay and violence. Each part has its own warnings, so
Word count:2900
Compliant to:DH
Notes:This part's been a long time coming, and this bit is dedicated to kissmythistle, who wanted Macnair involved. Thanks again to Zephre for putting up with the randomness that is me on aim. Oh, and there's a ton of implied smut, not so much actual explict smut.
Summary:Lucius just wanted to get Draco a Potter for his birthday. Somehow this plan has gotten way out of control and has involved a great deal of group sex. Who knew getting a present for your son could be so much fun?
Part 1 at my journal
Part 2 also at my journal
"Lucius, we have a problem."
"Severus, what problem?"
"Dumbledore will go looking for Potter as soon as he realizes he's missing. If we take Harry without notice, he could be at the Manor within an hour."
"Severus, I will have you know I already thought of that. I plan on asking Macnair to keep Dumbledore occupied."
"It'd still be safer with an excuse for Potter's absence."
Lucius shrugged.
"Well, suppose a relative took him out for a weekend to do shopping in Diagon or some such?"
"What relative? All he's got are Muggles."
"The wolf, then. Could the wolf take him out for a weekend?"
"Probably. I'll ask him."
"He should be helping, since you got him involved."
"I didn't hear you complaining on Thursday."
"It is rather hard to complain with a gag in your mouth."
"We had a deal, remember? Not my fault you forgot to include sharing."
"Fine. Now, Macnair. Does not bottom."
"I am not whoring myself out for this, Lucius!"
"Did I say you? I was thinking the wolf might enjoy it."
"Remus is not your plaything and neither am I."
"I've never suggested he is. I merely suggest he might enjoy Macnair's attentions."
"Did you promise Remus to Macnair?"
"Severus, I have not spoken to Macnair yet, but I suspect that if I offer him a werewolf, he'll be more than happy to go along with the plan."
"You're not offering him my werewolf!"
"Severus, there is no need to be so possessive."
"Yes, there bloody well is. You think everyone belongs to you Lucius, and we DON'T!"
Severus stood up and swished out of the room in a huff. Lucius sighed. Obviously he was simply going to have to ask the wolf himself. Honestly, Severus could get so possessive. Didn't he know that everyone belonged to him? It was just that some people didn't know it, and others, well, he didn't want, quite frankly. But the wolf, well, the wolf could be very useful indeed.
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Remus wasn't sure why Lucius Malfoy wanted to meet with him. Severus had made it plain that he shouldn't trust Malfoy, but then again he probably shouldn't trust Severus either. On the other hand, he'd had one of the greatest nights of his life on Thursday. Maybe Malfoy wanted to discuss that? Honestly, if Malfoy was planning to feed him at a place like La Maison's, he wasn't going to complain. The maƮtre d' stared at him, but once he mentioned who he was meeting, the man was almost obsequious. Obviously, Malfoy money spoke loudly around here.
"Ah, Mr. Lupin. So good to see you." Lucius Malfoy rose from his chair to greet Remus.
"Mr. Malfoy. Always a pleasure."
Remus sat down across from Lucius.
"So, um, why am I here?"
"Well, Mr. Lupin," said Lucius, steepling his fingers in front of him, "do you know Walden Macnair?"
"Isn't he an executioner?"
"Yes. Also one of the Ministry's investigators of dangerous animals. He would like to meet you."
"Why do I doubt that?"
"Perhaps I should rephrase. He would like to "meet" you."
"You mean something rather more impolite than meet, don't you? Like kill?"
"No, no, not at all. One of his goals in life happens to be to sleep with a werewolf."
Remus frowned.
"You know Severus and I are in an exclusive relationship, don't you?"
Lucius laughed.
"Perhaps, Mr. Lupin, you should inform Severus of that fact?"
"He knows."
"Well, if he knows, then why has he not ceased to make himself available to me?"
"What do you mean?"
"You're a bright boy, Mr. Lupin. What do you think he and I do together? Here's a hint, normally he's the one tied down."
"WHAT?"
"Sorry to tell you this, Lupin, but you're the only one who thinks your relationship is exclusive."
"That bastard!"
"So, why don't you and I have an excellent meal, and we can discuss exactly what you'd like to do to Severus Snape..."
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Walden Macnair sat in a small dingy office. There were stuffed trophies everywhere. Lucius stuck his head in the door.
"Macnair, I want a word."
"Malfoy, what are you doing here?"
"Needed to speak with Fudge."
"And you're talking to me why?"
"I need a word. Is tonight, 8 pm at the Manor, satisfactory?"
"Fine."
"Good."
Lucius smiled as he walked towards Fudge's office. The plan was proceeding quite nicely, and he could even make Severus pay for the bottoming incident. Honestly, this plan may have started out as a way to get Draco a Potter for Christmas, but it was turning into so much more, most of it enjoyable.
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Remus paced back and forth across the bedroom. He couldn't believe he'd agreed to this. Lucius was damn persuasive when he wanted to be, but still... how and when had he agreed to sleep with a complete stranger, and a morally repugnant one at that? It was all Severus' fault, quite clearly. He sat down on the bed and looked at the clock. Lucius had said it'd be about nine o'clock or so, and it was only half past eight now. He could just slip out and no one would be the wiser. Yes, he should do that. He was just about to open the door when Lucius opened it for him. Macnair was behind him, dressed in a kilt. The man had nice legs, at least.
"Going somewhere, Mr. Lupin?"
"Um, just to the loo."
Lucius indicated a door across the room.
"Oh, it's there. Silly me."
"Walden Macnair, this is Remus Lupin. Lupin, this is Macnair. Now, since we all know why we're here, is there a need to proceed with the formalities?"
"Is your pretty wife not giving it up, Malfoy? Is that why you're so desperate?"
"Macnair, I will hex you to within a inch of your life if you insult my wife again. I simply thought that Lupin would prefer to get things started, as it were."
Remus gulped, and the other two men looked at him.
"Well, wolf? Are we doing this or am I fucking the blond southern ponce here instead?"
"Do I need to hex you into next week, Macnair?"
"Oh, shut it Malfoy. You've got the sense of humor of a wet stone."
"I have a sense of humor, Macnair. You just aren't funny."
Remus watched the two men bicker. It was comforting, in a weird sort of way. Made them both human in a way they hadn't been before. Kinda reminded him of the way James and Sirius would go back and forth. Well, until Macnair hit Malfoy. Slapped him, really. But either way, it was time to intervene.
"Alright, that's enough."
Malfoy snarled at Macnair, wiping the blood from his mouth. For some reason, the sound set Remus' blood afire. He got up from the bed, walked over to Malfoy, and shoved him against the wall. He pushed his mouth against Malfoy's. He could taste the blood, and it excited the wolf. Oh god, did it excite him. He could feel Malfoy struggling against him, trying to push him off, and it just made him want more. He growled as Macnair pulled him off Malfoy.
"Easy, wolf, easy."
Malfoy waved his wand, and Remus was suddenly hog-tied. He waved it again, and suddenly Remus' balls felt like they were in a vice. He leaned down to Remus.
"Do that again and I'll make them explode. Clear?"
Remus nodded, and Malfoy released the spell. Macnair picked Remus up, and dropped him on the bed.
"You rather be tied, wolf?"
"No, not really."
"You going to play gently with the southern ponce?"
Lucius rolled his eyes and mimed smacking Macnair. Remus smiled. They really were like James and Sirius.
"Well, wolf?"
"I'll be good. Now can we untie me?"
Macnair undid the bonds, and Remus stretched out on the bed. Macnair leaned in, and bit Remus' lower lip.
"Ow."
"What's the matter, don't like the taste of your own blood?"
"I prefer others, namely yours."
Remus decided to let the wolf out to play. It was easier than keeping him corralled. And the wolf didn't give up dominance without a fight. He flipped Macnair onto the bed, and held him down.
"So there's spirit there, wolf?"
Remus growled and claimed Macnair's mouth. He was vaguely aware of Malfoy leaving the room as he started to worry at Macnair's clothing.
"Easy there, wolf. Not all of us can replace clothing like the southern ponce. Let me up and I'll take it off myself."
Remus slipped off Macnair, who promptly used a spell to tie him to the bed. He growled again as Macnair used another spell to remove his clothing.
"I dunno if the southern ponce mentioned this, but I don't bottom. Hope you like nine inches in your arse."
Remus snapped at Macnair, drawing blood. Macnair slipped a finger into Remus, and began to stretch him.
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Meanwhile, elsewhere in the Manor
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Lucius and Severus were standing in the front hall, yelling. Well, Severus was yelling.
"Where's my wolf!?"
"Severus, if you have misplaced your pet, it is no concern of mine."
Severus walked up to Lucius and stood less than a foot away from him, glaring daggers. Lucius was unmoved.
"I know he's here someplace!"
"Severus, my dear friend, there is no wolf here."
Severus hit Lucius. Lucius growled and shoved Severus hard against the wall.
"You would do well to remember where you are and who I am."
"You stole my wolf!"
"Severus, if Remus Lupin is here, he is here of his own free will. I never steal."
Severus struggled, but Lucius' grip was like iron.
"LET ME GO!"
"So you can hit me again? I think not. In fact, I think you need to be taught a lesson in basic courtesy."
"It's you that needs a lesson in courtesy! What right have you to interfere with my pleasures!?"
Lucius kissed Severus, hard. Severus bit him. Lucius stepped back and slapped him hard across the face, then tackled him, pinning him onto the ground. Severus scowled and tried to bite again.
"Perhaps you need a reminder as to who provides most of your pleasures, and who exactly is in charge."
"Let me up!"
"No."
Severus kept struggling. All Lucius' concentration was focused on keeping Severus under his control and he completely failed to notice Narcissa coming up behind him until she tapped him on the shoulder.
"Lucius?"
"Sorry. Bit busy right now, dearest."
Narcissa smiled.
"I can see that, but if you and Severus wouldn't mind taking your little game elsewhere, perhaps to join the other two gentlemen, I would be grateful. It's always a bit tricky to explain this sort of thing to the bridge club."
"Aha! I knew he was here!"
Severus pushed Lucius off him and stood up.
"You will take me to him now, Malfoy, or suffer the consequences!"
"And what exactly are those consequences, Severus? Planning to streak the bridge club?"
Severus scowled at Lucius. The man was infuriating.
"He's here and I want to see him."
"He's busy at the moment."
"You are not using my WOLF!"
"Severus, as you can plainly see, I'm not using anyone at the moment."
Narcissa smiled sweetly.
"Severus, the other two gentlemen are in the burgundy bedroom. First hall on the left, second door on the right. "
Lucius stared at his wife, shocked, as Severus stalked out of the foyer.
"Cissa!"
Narcissa looked extremely innocent. She'd gotten good at that over the years.
"Well, I needed you out of the foyer, and that was the fastest way. And judging by the sounds coming from that room, those two are having a great deal of fun. It seems a shame to let Severus miss out. Oh, and you are preserving the scene for later viewing, yes? It sounded quite enjoyable."
Lucius sighed.
"Yes, Cissa. You realize that Severus will be prickly for weeks?"
"Yes, but you'll smooth things over. He can't stay angry at you for long, never has."
Lucius sighed, kissed Narcissa on the cheek, and started to walk after Severus.
"Oh, Lucius? Do make sure you leave some energy for tonight. I will be most vexed if you're exhausted."
"Yes, dearest."
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Severus burst into the burgundy bedroom. Remus was tied to the bed, and Macnair was enthusiastically buggering him. Both men seemed to be enjoying themselves quite a lot. Severus scowled and drew his wand. Someone was going to pay for this betrayal. He was pondering exactly what extremely painful hex to use when Lucius strolled up behind him.
"Accio Severus' wand."
Severus spun around to stare daggers at Lucius who was now twirling his wand in his hand.
"Give that back!"
"Severus, if you truly care for the wolf, you don't want to hex him. If you don't care for him, then there is no point in wasting the energy to hex him. Either way, if you hexed him in the heat of the moment, you would regret it later. Now, why don't you and I adjourn to another room and you can rant and rave all you please."
"You fucking bastard!"
Severus was in no mood for logic. He launched himself at Lucius, intent on getting his wand. Lucius was equally intent on keeping it away from him. The two of them wrestled together on the floor for quite a while, until Lucius managed to pin Severus. He turned his head at the sound of slow clapping from the doorway. Macnair and Lupin were both standing there, watching them, and Macnair had started clapping.
"Took you long enough, you great Southern ponce."
"Macnair, unless you're going to help, don't make snide comments."
"And here I was thinking that you needed me for something," said Macnair, trailing his hand down Lucius' back to cup his arse.
"Look, you insane Scotsman, get your hand off that and help me get Severus up without serious injury. Then we'll lock him and Lupin in the room together and go have a drink while they yell."
Macnair leered and squeezed Lucius' arse.
"Macnair! How many more times am I going to have to say it? I don't bottom. You're never getting into my arse, so stop fondling it!"
"But it's such a nice arse for a Southern ponce."
"Thank you, now please stop doing that and help me. It's rather distracting."
Macnair slipped his hand between Lucius' legs and started fondling his groin instead. Remus smiled and wandered over. He knelt down and looked at Severus, who was still struggling.
"Now, you've cheated and I've cheated. So, why don't we let bygones be bygones and have some fun? The bed is nice and comfortable, and I'm sure both Walden and Lucius will be extremely attentive. Plus, it seems a shame to let Lucius' lovely erection go to waste."
Severus scowled.
"Please?"
Severus rolled his eyes.
"Fine wolf, but only under protest. And I want my wand back!"
Remus looked at Lucius.
"Only if he promises to not hex anyone."
"Fine, I promise. Now get off me and give me back my wand."
Lucius stood up, and extended a hand to help Severus up. He then handed him back his wand.
"Do you want to play, Severus, or not? The choice is yours."
Severus scowled at Lucius.
"You realize how bloody infuriating you are, Lucius? Corrupt my wolf again and I shall not be so easily placated."
"Severus, remember what all of this is for."
"Yes, giving your already horribly-spoiled brat another gift he won't appreciate."
"And you a show you'll never forget, my dear friend."
"Lucius, you are a sexual deviant of the highest rank."
"Thank you. Now, in or out?"
Severus grabbed Remus.
"This arse is mine. Just for the record."
"Fine. Gentlemen, shall we..."
Lucius was rudely interrupted by Walden goosing him. Walden then pushed him into the bedroom and onto the bed, kneeling above his face.
"There are better ways to use your mouth, you great Southern ponce."
"I agree. Lucius, strip and find something else to do besides talk."
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About an hour later
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Lucius was lying on the bed, his head pillowed in Remus's lap, watching Walden bugger Severus. He trailed his fingers over Remus' legs. Remus leaned down to kiss his ear.
"We should do this more often. It really is enjoyable."
Lucius smiled.
"It's nice to know I've managed to convert a Gryffindor over to the snake side."
"You really have no morals at all, do you?"
"I have plenty of morals. But sex is just sex. I see no reason to clutter it up with inhibitions and morals."
"But you don't bottom."
"Because I don't enjoy it, Remus."
"You seemed to enjoy it last time."
Lucius sighed.
"It's complicated, and not something I like to talk about. Let's just watch the show, shall we?"
"So, when is the Harry thing planned?"
"Second weekend of December."
Macnair finished with a yell and collapsed onto Severus, who had already come.
"Remember, no pain."
"Don't worry Remus. The last thing I want is to cause Harry Potter pain."