Do You Sitll Want Me?
Title: Do You Still Want Me?
Author: countess_hp
Beta: hambares
Character/Pairing: Lucius/Draco/Charlie
Word Count: 481
Rating: Soft R
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, damn.
Warning(s): Incest, Implied sex.
Teeth, lips, tongues where everywhere, driving him mad. Driving all sense out of his mind. He couldn’t move. His Masters had tied him to the bed, making sure that he could not move. Draco whimpered around the gag in his mouth. One mouth would kiss his neck then the other would be on his nipples, pebbling them in the sweet mouth. Then they move; he never knew where they would be coming from.
Draco woke with a start as his lovers got out of bed. Draco sighed and got up too. They went through their daily morning ritual. It was odd how something so intimate could be so boring at times. Lucius would ask for someone to pass the toothpaste, Charlie would yell at them for using his cologne, then the older two would be out to the door to work leaving Draco at home.
What had happened? Only a three weeks ago they hadn’t been able to keep their hands off each other. But that was before Charlie had to run to Romania, then to Scotland, barely until the others came home. He would fix dinner, trying to get his lovers in the mood, but each time they had said they were too tired. The evening usually ended up with a kiss on the cheek, a good night and soon snoring.
But Draco was tired of that. He was tired of being ignored. He wanted them to want him again; he needed it. As his lovers went to work, he started on a plan to make them come around.
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Charlie barely pulled himself into the kitchen before collapsing. He saw Lucius sitting there, no food on the table and no Draco.
“Where is the imp?” he asked.
“I came home to find it empty.” Lucius said. “Can you fix us something?” Lucius had never even boiled water and the first time he ruined a new pan.
“Sure.” Charlie went over and made the food, then sat it on the table, kissing the older man’s cheek.
At nine they were both getting worried.
“He has never been out this late.” Lucius nodded his agreement. All of a sudden Draco came in his back trench coat around him.
“Hey.”
“Don‘t you hey us,” Lucius said, getting up.
“Don‘t be mad, Daddy, I was out buying you two a present.” Draco flicked the bag then headed up stairs. He smiled as he heard his lovers running after him. Draco smiled as he spread the contents out.
“What the…” Charlie’s tongue seemed to go dry at the toys on the bed.
“I want to play,” Draco pouted.
“And how do you want to play?”
“I want to be punished.” Draco smirked, taking off his coat to reveal a pink halter, and a pink mini skirt. He took his boots off and slipped on high heels.
“Oh, we will,” Charlie said, licking his lips.
Author: countess_hp
Beta: hambares
Character/Pairing: Lucius/Draco/Charlie
Word Count: 481
Rating: Soft R
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, damn.
Warning(s): Incest, Implied sex.
Teeth, lips, tongues where everywhere, driving him mad. Driving all sense out of his mind. He couldn’t move. His Masters had tied him to the bed, making sure that he could not move. Draco whimpered around the gag in his mouth. One mouth would kiss his neck then the other would be on his nipples, pebbling them in the sweet mouth. Then they move; he never knew where they would be coming from.
Draco woke with a start as his lovers got out of bed. Draco sighed and got up too. They went through their daily morning ritual. It was odd how something so intimate could be so boring at times. Lucius would ask for someone to pass the toothpaste, Charlie would yell at them for using his cologne, then the older two would be out to the door to work leaving Draco at home.
What had happened? Only a three weeks ago they hadn’t been able to keep their hands off each other. But that was before Charlie had to run to Romania, then to Scotland, barely until the others came home. He would fix dinner, trying to get his lovers in the mood, but each time they had said they were too tired. The evening usually ended up with a kiss on the cheek, a good night and soon snoring.
But Draco was tired of that. He was tired of being ignored. He wanted them to want him again; he needed it. As his lovers went to work, he started on a plan to make them come around.
-=-=-=-=-
Charlie barely pulled himself into the kitchen before collapsing. He saw Lucius sitting there, no food on the table and no Draco.
“Where is the imp?” he asked.
“I came home to find it empty.” Lucius said. “Can you fix us something?” Lucius had never even boiled water and the first time he ruined a new pan.
“Sure.” Charlie went over and made the food, then sat it on the table, kissing the older man’s cheek.
At nine they were both getting worried.
“He has never been out this late.” Lucius nodded his agreement. All of a sudden Draco came in his back trench coat around him.
“Hey.”
“Don‘t you hey us,” Lucius said, getting up.
“Don‘t be mad, Daddy, I was out buying you two a present.” Draco flicked the bag then headed up stairs. He smiled as he heard his lovers running after him. Draco smiled as he spread the contents out.
“What the…” Charlie’s tongue seemed to go dry at the toys on the bed.
“I want to play,” Draco pouted.
“And how do you want to play?”
“I want to be punished.” Draco smirked, taking off his coat to reveal a pink halter, and a pink mini skirt. He took his boots off and slipped on high heels.
“Oh, we will,” Charlie said, licking his lips.