[Fic] Perfect Specimen
Title: Perfect Specimen
Author: Sage of Sin
Kink: Pictophilia
Pairing: Lucius solo, past Lucius/Severus
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,401
Summary: Lucius reminisces about his favorite hobby and its pleasant results.
Author’s Notes: For daily_deviant. I’m not sure if this came out as kinky as I wanted it to, but it’s a start.
Sliding the ladder next to the correct bookcase, Lucius Malfoy climbed it to retrieve the well-hidden album from the top row. It wouldn’t do to have Draco, who often borrowed books from his study, to find this one in particular. The teen had gone shopping with his mother, leaving the elder Malfoy some well-deserved alone time, which he intended to use to its fullest.
Taking a seat in his favorite chair, the wizard turned to pages that held pictures of a younger version of his potions master friend. The teen had been captured in varying degrees of undress, as well as arousal. Severus had been so reluctant to become a photography subject for him. Lucius smiled to himself, remembering how the aloof teen had warmed up to the idea all too quickly. Sinking a hand into his opened pants, the wizard gazed at a photo of the nude Slytherin as he stroked his erection, calling to mind the memory of their first intimate encounter.
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“You know, I’m not quite sure about this,” young Severus said, arms folded across his chest as he sat on the couch in his friend’s living room.
Lucius sighed, one hand on his hip and the other on the new camera that his father had gotten him for his birthday. “You promised that you’d pose for me. Are you going back on your word?”
Severus raised an eyebrow. “That was before you informed me that I would be naked.”
Lucius rolled his eyes. “Honestly, Severus. We’re both men here. It’s not the big deal that you’re making it out to be. Besides, all great photographers take nudes eventually. I’m just starting out early.”
Severus shot him a suffering look as he took off his vest. “It’s not as though I even have a good body.”
“Nonsense,” Lucius replied as he checked the camera, making sure that it had enough film. “You’re the perfect specimen for me to practice on. You have very striking features.”
“Not according to most,” Severus muttered, almost inaudibly.
Young Malfoy sighed, catching the remark. “Are you going to listen to what a bunch of Gryffindors say? Besides, a Malfoy’s good taste cannot be denied. And his opinion matters more than a hundred Gryffindors.”
Severus tried to suppress a smile as he unfastened the buttons of his dress shirt. “Well, it’s a good thing then that I value your opinion so highly.”
Leaning back against the sofa as his friend instructed, Severus could feel the weight of Lucius’ gaze. He didn’t know how the other teen always managed to talk him into something that he had doubts about. Severus’ face warmed when Lucius approached him to spread open his shirt with one hand, brushing against a nipple as he did so. Lucius stepped back to begin taking photographs of him in various poses. Severus reclined against the couch, hardly relaxed, with his shirt open exposing his upper body as the sound of the camera shutter filled the room.
“Put your hand behind your head,” Lucius instructed, a snap and a flash coming from the camera. “Come on now, don’t be so stiff. Relax.”
Snap, whirr.
“Unbutton your trousers a bit. That’s right. Just like that.”
Snap, whirr.
“Now slide them down a bit. Farther. That’s it.”
Snap, whirr.
“Put your hand on your belly. Oh come on, Severus! Don’t look at me like that. You’re just posing. That’s it.”
Snap, whirr.
It seemed as though the more articles of clothing Severus removed, the more animated Lucius became. The teen’s grey eyes took on a hungry look. And Severus soon found himself flushed from more than just embarrassment. Before long, Lucius didn’t have to urge the teen to strike provocative poses. Being open to scrutiny began to thrill the usually reticent teen. And his friend’s eager gaze helped matters along.
Lucius couldn’t believe how he’d gotten his reserved friend to open up like this. He zoomed in on the striking features of Severus’ face, suffused with an undeniable excitement and arousal. Lucius snapped photos of his friend’s roving hand as it stroked down his chest and belly, but stopped just short of the elastic of his briefs. Briefs that were beginning to tent from a nascent erection. Lucius wet his lips. Should he ask Severus to touch himself there? To pull himself out and be exposed so intimately?
In the end, Severus made the decision for him. After a moment of hesitance, the future potions master slid his hand inside of his underwear to encircle himself with one hand. Gasping, Lucius shot photos of the movement of Severus’ hand within his briefs before he pulled his erection out for Lucius to see.
Lucius wanted to say something about how Severus was obviously not as shy as he had made himself out to be. He wanted to say something about how what the teen was doing was one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen, and a secret fantasy of his fulfilled. But Lucius thought that speaking might ruin the scene somehow, that it might break whatever spell his friend was under to behave in such a wanton fashion. Instead, he prowled closer to the sofa, continuing to capture his friend’s actions with his camera.
Lucius watched as Severus snuck his other hand under himself to cup his sac, massaging it as he groaned softly. Lucius made sure to immortalize the moment on film, capturing his friend’s blissful face as well as the movement of his hands. It was fairly obvious that Severus had a good deal of practice at wanking.
Debating the possibilities with himself for a moment, Lucius decided to risk Severus’ refusal, putting the camera down on the end table to stand before his friend. After sliding both hands down the teen’s chest, his fingers joined Severus’ on his erection. Lucius looked into the other teen’s surprised and aroused face as he cupped his sacs in one hand, a finger sliding back to stroke his friend’s hidden opening. Leaning down, Lucius caught a quivering lower lip between his teeth, nibbling and suckling on it before delving into the other teen’s receptive mouth. He soon had Severus’ hands massaging his erection through his trousers.
Moaning into the blonde’s mouth, Severus parted his thighs to give Lucius’ hands better access to him, to get more of that strange and wonderful feeling. Meanwhile, he pulled Lucius’ erection out of his pants to be able to stroke it more efficiently. By the resulting moans that the blonde made, Severus could tell how appreciative he was of his efforts.
The young Malfoy’s blood pounded through his veins as his friend played with him using deft hands. But somehow it wasn’t enough. He needed to get more of that delightful friction. Shoving his pants down around his ankles, Lucius pressed himself against a surprised Severus, moaning at the way their erections rubbed together.
Bracing himself with a hand against the back of the sofa, Lucius began to grind his hips into those of his friend, their leaking erections sliding against each other deliciously. Severus moaned at the resulting pleasure, arching back against the sofa. Lucius captured his mouth again as Severus wound arms around his neck, pushing up against his friend. Lucius’ hand seemed to burn Severus where it clung to his thigh, lifting it up for more leverage. Severus tilted his head back, allowing his friend to nibble at the column of his throat.
Teenaged boys were never known for their stamina, and it was no different for this pair. All too soon it seemed, Severus clung to Lucius as he stiffened, spilling warmth wetly between their bodies with Malfoy not far behind. They collapsed together onto the couch, panting for breath in the wake of their frottage.
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Chest heaving, Lucius sat up from where he had slumped in the wing-backed chair, his hand still around his wilting erection. Frowning at the mess he’d made of the album, he took a handkerchief and wiped the white droplets from Severus’ nude photo. The elder Malfoy smirked in amusement. The potions master’s students would be surprised at the racier side of the usually restrained wizard, a side that the man showed to no one but him. That old camera was long gone, having been replaced by a much newer model.
Smiling to himself, Lucius wondered what it would take to get Severus to pose for another photo shoot.
End
Author: Sage of Sin
Kink: Pictophilia
Pairing: Lucius solo, past Lucius/Severus
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,401
Summary: Lucius reminisces about his favorite hobby and its pleasant results.
Author’s Notes: For daily_deviant. I’m not sure if this came out as kinky as I wanted it to, but it’s a start.
Sliding the ladder next to the correct bookcase, Lucius Malfoy climbed it to retrieve the well-hidden album from the top row. It wouldn’t do to have Draco, who often borrowed books from his study, to find this one in particular. The teen had gone shopping with his mother, leaving the elder Malfoy some well-deserved alone time, which he intended to use to its fullest.
Taking a seat in his favorite chair, the wizard turned to pages that held pictures of a younger version of his potions master friend. The teen had been captured in varying degrees of undress, as well as arousal. Severus had been so reluctant to become a photography subject for him. Lucius smiled to himself, remembering how the aloof teen had warmed up to the idea all too quickly. Sinking a hand into his opened pants, the wizard gazed at a photo of the nude Slytherin as he stroked his erection, calling to mind the memory of their first intimate encounter.
**************
“You know, I’m not quite sure about this,” young Severus said, arms folded across his chest as he sat on the couch in his friend’s living room.
Lucius sighed, one hand on his hip and the other on the new camera that his father had gotten him for his birthday. “You promised that you’d pose for me. Are you going back on your word?”
Severus raised an eyebrow. “That was before you informed me that I would be naked.”
Lucius rolled his eyes. “Honestly, Severus. We’re both men here. It’s not the big deal that you’re making it out to be. Besides, all great photographers take nudes eventually. I’m just starting out early.”
Severus shot him a suffering look as he took off his vest. “It’s not as though I even have a good body.”
“Nonsense,” Lucius replied as he checked the camera, making sure that it had enough film. “You’re the perfect specimen for me to practice on. You have very striking features.”
“Not according to most,” Severus muttered, almost inaudibly.
Young Malfoy sighed, catching the remark. “Are you going to listen to what a bunch of Gryffindors say? Besides, a Malfoy’s good taste cannot be denied. And his opinion matters more than a hundred Gryffindors.”
Severus tried to suppress a smile as he unfastened the buttons of his dress shirt. “Well, it’s a good thing then that I value your opinion so highly.”
Leaning back against the sofa as his friend instructed, Severus could feel the weight of Lucius’ gaze. He didn’t know how the other teen always managed to talk him into something that he had doubts about. Severus’ face warmed when Lucius approached him to spread open his shirt with one hand, brushing against a nipple as he did so. Lucius stepped back to begin taking photographs of him in various poses. Severus reclined against the couch, hardly relaxed, with his shirt open exposing his upper body as the sound of the camera shutter filled the room.
“Put your hand behind your head,” Lucius instructed, a snap and a flash coming from the camera. “Come on now, don’t be so stiff. Relax.”
Snap, whirr.
“Unbutton your trousers a bit. That’s right. Just like that.”
Snap, whirr.
“Now slide them down a bit. Farther. That’s it.”
Snap, whirr.
“Put your hand on your belly. Oh come on, Severus! Don’t look at me like that. You’re just posing. That’s it.”
Snap, whirr.
It seemed as though the more articles of clothing Severus removed, the more animated Lucius became. The teen’s grey eyes took on a hungry look. And Severus soon found himself flushed from more than just embarrassment. Before long, Lucius didn’t have to urge the teen to strike provocative poses. Being open to scrutiny began to thrill the usually reticent teen. And his friend’s eager gaze helped matters along.
Lucius couldn’t believe how he’d gotten his reserved friend to open up like this. He zoomed in on the striking features of Severus’ face, suffused with an undeniable excitement and arousal. Lucius snapped photos of his friend’s roving hand as it stroked down his chest and belly, but stopped just short of the elastic of his briefs. Briefs that were beginning to tent from a nascent erection. Lucius wet his lips. Should he ask Severus to touch himself there? To pull himself out and be exposed so intimately?
In the end, Severus made the decision for him. After a moment of hesitance, the future potions master slid his hand inside of his underwear to encircle himself with one hand. Gasping, Lucius shot photos of the movement of Severus’ hand within his briefs before he pulled his erection out for Lucius to see.
Lucius wanted to say something about how Severus was obviously not as shy as he had made himself out to be. He wanted to say something about how what the teen was doing was one of the sexiest things he’d ever seen, and a secret fantasy of his fulfilled. But Lucius thought that speaking might ruin the scene somehow, that it might break whatever spell his friend was under to behave in such a wanton fashion. Instead, he prowled closer to the sofa, continuing to capture his friend’s actions with his camera.
Lucius watched as Severus snuck his other hand under himself to cup his sac, massaging it as he groaned softly. Lucius made sure to immortalize the moment on film, capturing his friend’s blissful face as well as the movement of his hands. It was fairly obvious that Severus had a good deal of practice at wanking.
Debating the possibilities with himself for a moment, Lucius decided to risk Severus’ refusal, putting the camera down on the end table to stand before his friend. After sliding both hands down the teen’s chest, his fingers joined Severus’ on his erection. Lucius looked into the other teen’s surprised and aroused face as he cupped his sacs in one hand, a finger sliding back to stroke his friend’s hidden opening. Leaning down, Lucius caught a quivering lower lip between his teeth, nibbling and suckling on it before delving into the other teen’s receptive mouth. He soon had Severus’ hands massaging his erection through his trousers.
Moaning into the blonde’s mouth, Severus parted his thighs to give Lucius’ hands better access to him, to get more of that strange and wonderful feeling. Meanwhile, he pulled Lucius’ erection out of his pants to be able to stroke it more efficiently. By the resulting moans that the blonde made, Severus could tell how appreciative he was of his efforts.
The young Malfoy’s blood pounded through his veins as his friend played with him using deft hands. But somehow it wasn’t enough. He needed to get more of that delightful friction. Shoving his pants down around his ankles, Lucius pressed himself against a surprised Severus, moaning at the way their erections rubbed together.
Bracing himself with a hand against the back of the sofa, Lucius began to grind his hips into those of his friend, their leaking erections sliding against each other deliciously. Severus moaned at the resulting pleasure, arching back against the sofa. Lucius captured his mouth again as Severus wound arms around his neck, pushing up against his friend. Lucius’ hand seemed to burn Severus where it clung to his thigh, lifting it up for more leverage. Severus tilted his head back, allowing his friend to nibble at the column of his throat.
Teenaged boys were never known for their stamina, and it was no different for this pair. All too soon it seemed, Severus clung to Lucius as he stiffened, spilling warmth wetly between their bodies with Malfoy not far behind. They collapsed together onto the couch, panting for breath in the wake of their frottage.
**************
Chest heaving, Lucius sat up from where he had slumped in the wing-backed chair, his hand still around his wilting erection. Frowning at the mess he’d made of the album, he took a handkerchief and wiped the white droplets from Severus’ nude photo. The elder Malfoy smirked in amusement. The potions master’s students would be surprised at the racier side of the usually restrained wizard, a side that the man showed to no one but him. That old camera was long gone, having been replaced by a much newer model.
Smiling to himself, Lucius wondered what it would take to get Severus to pose for another photo shoot.
End