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Title: Draco's Lessons -- part 3 * * * * * * * * * * * Lucius tilted his head back into the shower's pulsating stream, rinsing the shampoo from his long hair. He thought about Draco, still sound asleep in Lucius' bed. The boy had woken him in the middle of the night, distraught from a nightmare. Since Narcissa was out of town as usual, Lucius had allowed the boy to climb into bed with him. He had entertained the notion of continuing their lessons, but Draco had fallen right back to sleep next to him. Outside, in the adjoining bedroom, the small form cocooned under the covers stirred slightly. The younger Malfoy awoke slowly, and was confused at first as to where he was. He sat up, rubbing his eyes and looked around. He was in Daddy's room. The events from the night before came back to him. The blond had woken from an awful nightmare panicked and trembling. He had padded softly to his Daddy's room, where the older man had let him seek shelter in his overly large bed. Draco sighed and sunk back down into the blankets. He had slept perfectly after that; being snuggled up against Lucius' strong body had made him feel safe and warm. Lucius turned off the water and grabbed two towels. He wrapped one around his slim hips and used the other to slightly dry his hair. He stepped in front of the mirror, which of course was magically charmed to stay free of steam, and quickly combed through his hair. Thinking of Draco was making him aroused again; he knew he could never get enough of that sweet body. He ached to continue their lessons; maybe today? He decided to go see if his son was awake yet. Hearing the sound of the water shutting off, Draco knew his Daddy would be coming out soon. He shifted around in the bed, suddenly impatient to see him. The younger blond's pale body started to warm considerably, and he was surprised to see he was becoming aroused. Daddy wasn't even out here yet, and he was already aching! His hand stole under the covers, and he touched himself gently. A soft moan spilled from his lips. His hand returned, slipping into his pants, and he stroked himself once. Draco wasn't sure if what he was doing was right. He felt that maybe Daddy wouldn't like him doing this, but it felt too good for him to stop. He tried to remember and imitate what Lucius had done; all the while he imagined it was Lucius doing it. Lucius walked out of the marble bathroom to find that Draco was indeed awake, looking incredibly sensual and innocent surrounded by yards of black silk. He got even harder as he approached the bed, then he saw the boy's hand moving under the duvet, and he knew exactly what his son was doing. "Draco!" he snapped, his voice icy. "What do you think you're doing?" Draco gasped loudly, and his hands flew off his erection. He hadn't noticed his Daddy coming in, he'd been so lost in what he was doing. Now the older man stood glaring down at him looking as angry as Draco had ever seen him. "Daddy! I was... I..." His eyes lowered to the bed, and shame filled his face. "I'm sorry, Daddy..." "Haven't I told you to never touch yourself when I'm not around?" Lucius demanded. He was very angry with Draco. His son was his, and his alone, and their lessons would proceed at *his* pace. But, he had to admit that the image of Draco touching himself was very arousing. Cringing, Draco nodded his fair head. "Yes, Daddy," he whispered. He pulled the covers tighter around him, trying to block Lucius' angry glare from his vision. He hadn't meant to disobey, he hadn't really known what he was doing at all; just that it felt good. Now his Daddy was mad at him, and might not want to have any more of their lessons. "It won't happen again!" "That's right, it won't," purred Lucius, standing by the side of the bed. "You're mine. And how will I make sure you remember this rule, Draco?" he mused. He looked down at the boy, who looked wonderfully contrite. "I think you need to be punished." "Punished?" Draco didn't like the sound of that. He knew all the things his Daddy was capable of; and while he knew Lucius wouldn't hurt him, he knew that a punishment probably wouldn't be something he liked. He tried to subtly scoot away, to the far side of the bed. "I'm sorry, Daddy. I know it was wrong, I promise not to anymore." "If you knew it was wrong, why did you do it, Draco?" murmured Lucius, still towering over the boy. "You know that in this house, my word is law. And you've just broken that law. Do you think you're above punishment, Draco Malfoy?" Lucius was fully hard now, and suddenly he knew how he wanted to punish his son. Opening and closing his mouth a few times, the smaller boy struggled to think of a suitable reply. Normally he was able to lie his way out of things, but with Daddy around, looking so strong and powerful, his mind couldn't seem to function. Instead, Draco tried to look chastised by sticking out his lower lip, and hanging his head lower. "No answer to that, Draco?" Lucius tried to ignore how delectable the boy looked as he pouted. He reached down and grabbed a handful of the covers and dragged them off Draco. "Come here." As Lucius pulled, he removed the covers, and also succeeding in pulling Draco closer. The smaller blond slid across the silk sheets, closer to his Daddy's grasp. Draco gasped as his meager protection was stripped from him, and he was hauled closer to the older man. He wanted to crawl back to the other side of the bed, but he didn't dare. "Much better," whispered Lucius. He looked down at his son, kneeling in front of him, and desire filled him. "Now, take off your pants." Hesitating for only a second, Draco slipped off his sleeping pants, and folded them on the bed beside him. He watched Lucius with wide eyes, unsure as to what his Daddy had planned. A blush spread across Draco's face as he found that even now, when his Daddy was so angry, the older man still had an effect on him. Draco was beginning to harden again; his erection from earlier growing. He ducked his head, knowing his Daddy could see, and hoping it didn't make him even angrier. Lucius sat down on the edge of the bed, still clad only in his towel. He let his eyes run over his beautiful son, and his cock ached with need. But he would savor this. "You've been a bad boy, Draco. Bad boys need punishment. Lie over my lap. Face down. Now." Draco stared, his mouth agape. He sat up and slowly crawled over to Lucius. Biting his bottom lip, the blond spread himself face down across his Daddy's legs. He had an idea of what his Daddy was planning. He felt vulnerable; his small body trembled slightly. "Daddy...." Lucius almost moaned; Draco was perfect, submissive yet frightened. He could almost climax just from this. He pushed the boy forward on his lap so he wouldn't be pressing against his towel-covered erection. He had to stay in control. Slowly, he reached to take hold of the hem of Draco's pajama top, which was so long it covered his rear. Letting his fingers brush very lightly over the boy's bare skin, he drew it up, exposing his perfect buttocks. He licked his lips in anticipation. "Now, don't be frightened, Draco," he whispered. "I won't hurt you. Much." Squeezing his eyes shut, Draco let his head drop, and tried to relax. It wasn't easy. Being spread out across Lucius' lap, feeling those firm hands moving teasingly on him, worrying about what was coming next; it was all driving Draco to distraction. His Daddy had pulled his shirt up to his mid back, so now the younger Malfoy was bare from there, to his toes. He shifted a bit, his erection pressing against his Daddy's leg. He had to bite back a moan as the soft towel rubbed lightly along his arousal. He knew Daddy really wouldn't like it if he knew Draco was getting pleasure from this. The smaller boy swallowed a few times and tried to get his body under control. Lucius smiled as he felt his son harden against him. This would teach him some control. He ran his hand back down Draco's smooth back until his hand came to rest on the boy's rounded buttocks. He left his hand there a moment before bringing it up and back down again, sharply. The sound rang out in the room. "DADDY!" Draco's head shot up, his eyes huge in his pale face. Pain blossomed in his bottom, and brought tears to his eyes. Lucius' smack stung greatly, and Draco knew there would be a red mark. He squirmed around on his Daddy's lap, trying to get away from the next slap he knew would follow. "Hold still, Draco," Lucius commanded in a steely voice that belied his arousal. The boy's hip nudged his erection, and he bit back a moan. Draco really was deliciously sensual, a perfect mix of innocence and seduction. He could feel the boy's undiminished arousal against him. He spanked once more, less sharply, and followed the slap with a caress to the perfectly reddened skin. Hearing the forceful tone of his Daddy's voice, Draco tried to stop moving. He whimpered softly and prepared himself for the new blow. It was softer than the first one, and then his Daddy's hands were touching him, strong fingers kneading the sore skin in a perfect mixture of pain and pleasure. Draco's cock ached, and while his Daddy touched, he rubbed himself against a muscular, towel covered thigh. "Oh... Daddy..." This, Draco liked. "Spread your legs," commanded Lucius, trying to keep his voice even. It wasn't easy; Draco was incredible, his pale skin reddened from just two blows, his cock hard against his thigh. Obeying quickly, Draco parted his slender legs as his Daddy had instructed. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he panted; beginning to enjoy his punishment a lot more. He liked being sprawled out over Lucius' lap, almost fully naked, but not quite, totally helpless against his Daddy's strength. Draco shivered slightly. Knowing how powerful his Daddy was turned him on even more. He wanted to feel that forceful hand on him again. Lucius smiled at Draco's eagerness; the punishment seemed to be turning to pleasure rather quickly. He caressed, his hand dropping lower, to the boy's cleft, letting his finger trail down. He traced down, nearly but not quite touching Draco's entrance, running instead down the inside of his nearer thigh. He pushed his hand between the boy's thighs, spreading them farther apart, then spanked again, directly over his opening. He knew that the vibrations from the slap would drive Draco wild. The younger blond's body jerked, a keening cry escaping from him. Draco lifted his hips, trying to bring his bottom closer, and compel Lucius to do that again. Shock waves ran through his small frame, making his erection ache, and his bottom throb. Draco took care to keep his legs parted, even though the strain made his thighs tremble with the effort. "More, Daddy! Please!" "You like it, do you, Draco?" smirked Lucius. He loved how the boy was spreading his legs so wantonly. He felt his own cock throb, and he shifted his hips to get even the tiniest bit of relief. He moved his other hand now, running it down the boy's back until it joined the first. With his left hand he spread apart Draco's buttocks, exposing his tender entrance. He traced a circle around the boy's opening before drawing back once more and spanking the spread-open boy. A choked gasp tore itself from Draco's throat. First Daddy had been touching him lightly, stroking his entrance softly. Draco had been hoping Daddy would slip a finger inside like he had done before; that had felt so incredible. Instead though, Lucius had spanked him again, and it hurt! But, being so close to his sensitive entrance it sent shock waves of pleasure through out his entire body. Draco couldn't help but grind himself against his Daddy's leg; his body felt all shaky, he needed release so badly. Lucius bit his lip; Draco was the perfect picture of passivity, spreading his legs and submitting willingly to his father's hands. He could feel the frantic movements of his son's body as the boy ached for his climax. He could almost come just from this, just from watching and touching his perfect Draco. His son was just where he wanted him. Lucius summoned a small jar of oil and took some on his hand. Then he spread Draco open even wider and traced circles around his entrance. Draco's eyes went wide; he tried so hard to be a good boy and keep quiet, but he just couldn't manage it. "Oh, Daddy... Please, that feels so good," he moaned loudly. The older Malfoy had him spread open so vulnerably, he was virtually helpless under Lucius' hands. Daddy fingers teased him without mercy; slowly, ever so slowly, they danced around his opening until the boy thought he'd scream with the intensity of his need. Draco rubbed himself even harder against Daddy's leg, he knew that was bad, but he couldn't stop himself. "Oh, Draco," breathed Lucius, and all his impressive control couldn't keep a small moan from his voice. If the boy only knew how badly Lucius wanted to throw him down and fuck that sweet little body... But right now he knew he couldn't, had to wait, had to make that virgin ass ready for him... "Do you want to feel good?" It was a struggle, but Draco managed to lift his head, and turn just enough so he could look at Daddy's face. He blinked his slightly wet eyes, and looked up at Lucius with pure adoration. "You always make me feel good Daddy... Even when I'm a bad boy." He lifted his bottom, and pushed it against Daddy's hands, trying to tell Lucius that he could do as he pleased with him. Lucius did moan then, and he slipped one finger inside Draco carefully. It was so hard to go slow, to control his overpowering need to take his son thoroughly. "Soon, Draco. Soon Daddy will show you everything. I'll show you how much I love you. Like no one else can." He moved one oiled finger in and out of the boy as his cock ached painfully. "Oooh, Daddy," Draco moaned huskily. His blonde head fell back down as he tried to concentrate on just rocking his hips. He rocked up and moved Daddy's finger deeper, the he rocked down and rubbed himself against Daddy's leg. The younger blonde whimpered, the sound coming out as a half sob. "Daddy....." His whole body ached, his nerves drawn tight; Draco knew he wouldn't last much longer, but he didn't want to make Daddy mad. Lucius added another finger; afraid to hurt his son, but knowing he could take another. The boy's body gripped his fingers and his cock pulsed in sympathy. He ran his free hand up Draco's smooth back, marveling once again at the boy's creamy, unmarked skin. So young, so perfect, so completely his... the boy was rubbing himself almost frantically now, and he knew Draco was close. As much as he liked the boy over his lap, he wanted to see everything. He removed his fingers gently and moved the boy onto the bed, on his back. "Keep those legs spread," he commanded, voice low. Lucius stood and let the towel drop to the floor. "Now, touch yourself while I watch." Taking a second to let his eyes roam over Lucius' strong, powerful form, the words didn't sink into Draco's mind at first. When they did, his mouth fell open and he stared. "T-touch myself, Daddy? But... that made you so mad before..." The boy's bottom was still stinging from the spanking, not that he minded so much; in fact Draco was finding the slight pain made the pleasure that much more heightened. But, he didn't want Daddy to be mad at him. "It's ok when I say so, Draco. Ok when I watch. Only then," purred Lucius. "Now, show me. Touch your cock and show me what feels good." He stood by the side of the bed, just watching for now, towering over the much smaller boy. His own cock was so hard it nearly touched his belly, and the tip glistened with moisture. Swallowing a few times, Draco nodded to show he understood. He slowly undid the buttons on the front of his pajama shirt, his pale fingers trembling under Daddy's watchful eyes. Since Lucius had removed all that he was wearing, Draco figured he should do the same. He let the shirt part and bared his fair chest, but he didn't take it off. He like the feeling of wearing it open like it was. Once that was done, Draco reached down hesitantly and wrapped his pale fingers around his arousal. As soon as he touched himself his eyes fell shut and his mouth dropped open. "T-this feels good, Daddy..." The boy stroked his own cock slowly; his fingers fumbled a bit at first, but he soon found the right pace to give him the utmost pleasure. Draco cracked open an eye and saw his Daddy was gazing down on him, looking like he wanted eat Draco alive. The younger blond shivered and stroked harder. Lucius was as hard as he was, and just standing there, just watching. Draco felt so wicked touching himself in front of Daddy. He was beginning to like that feeling. Lucius moaned softly as he watched his son touch himself. He ached to touch his own erection, but he had other plans for his climax. Draco's hand grew more sure as he stroked, and he knew the boy wouldn't be able to last much longer. If only Draco knew how perfectly desirable he was, how intoxicating his innocent seductiveness was... he wanted to do everything to Draco, all of it. He would show his son what perfect ecstasy was. He moved forward, kneeling on the bed at Draco's feet. He moved further, between his son's spread thighs, and sought out his entrance once again. He slid his fingers inside, pumping slowly, searching for the boy's pleasure spot. Draco cried out, his small body arching up. Daddy had started touching him again, his fingers pressing deep inside. And then suddenly, Daddy touched something that made Draco's world explode around him. The boy had no idea what happened, one second he was relishing the fingers stretching his body open, and then the next he was screaming as hot passion crashed down on his slender fame. "DADDY!" His body trembled as his climax began to overtake him. Draco squeezed his eyes shut, and finally allowed himself to let go. He hoped that it was all right with Daddy... The younger Malfoy moaned, and squirmed as his passion spilled over his own hand and onto his stomach. Lucius felt the young body tighten around his fingers an instant before Draco cried out. The boy's body arched up, and the slim hips thrust up, as Draco climaxed hard. The older blond watched with satisfaction as his son's seed splashed all over his flushed chest. He waited until the tremors had stopped before gently removing his fingers and moving up Draco's body. He trailed one finger through Draco's seed, making the boy shiver, and he brought it to his lips. "You taste incredible, Draco," he said in a voice thick with lust he could no longer contain. He sat up, straddling Draco's sated body, and dropped his hand to his own aching cock. With wide, dazed eyes Draco watched his Daddy taste his climax. The boy blushed slightly as his Daddy complimented him; Lucius' voice was so sexy, and it was obvious to Draco that Daddy was as turned on by all this as he was. As Lucius sat straddling him, Draco eyed the large erection that rose up from between Daddy's legs. It looked so hard, and big, and before he knew what he doing, Draco reached out and touched it. Lucius' head dropped back as his son touched him, unbidden. "Oh, Draco," gasped the older man. "Yes, touch me..." The boy wrapped his small hand around Lucius' length, and the older Malfoy nearly came right then. He covered the boy's hand with his own, and guided it up and down, slowly, showing Draco what to do. Licking his lips, and concentrating, Draco followed his Daddy's instructions. He loved the look on the older man's face, and he got even more pleasure knowing he was the cause of that look. He was able to catch on quickly, after just having touched himself he felt a little more sure of what Daddy would like. Draco stroked up and down with Daddy's hand, keeping a firm grip on the hard cock under their entwined fingers. He looked up at Lucius and smiled, so glad that he could make Daddy happy. Lucius moaned as he watched his son smile so innocently at him, while he had his hand on his father's cock. His eyes fixed on the boy's mouth, and suddenly he couldn't think of anything else. "Draco," he purred. "I want you to suck my cock." Draco kept stroking for a moment more, and then stilled his hand, and looked up at Lucius. His Daddy wanted him to... Sucking in a quick breath, the smaller blond nodded. The thought of taking Daddy into his mouth... Getting to taste Lucius, and bring him pleasure... He licked his rosy lips, and waited for Daddy to move. Lucius' heart pounded as he moved his hard length closer to the boy's sweet mouth. The anticipation made him ache; the very idea of taking Draco's mouth for the first time... "Draco..." he moaned. "I love you..." He watched the boy's pink mouth, and moved closer. "I love you too, Daddy," Draco said with a small, genuine smile. He did love his Daddy more than anything, and he'd do anything to please Lucius. He put his pale hand on Daddy's and helped the older Malfoy bring his rock hard cock closer. Draco leaned up and bit, and was finally able to press his lips to the head, kissing it gently. Lucius was nearly undone by that simple kiss. His eyes closed and his mouth dropped open as he pressed forward, urging Draco to take in the head. He forced his eyes open; he didn't want to miss one instant of his arousal disappearing into Draco's mouth. Complying with the unexpressed command, Draco opened his mouth, and took the head of his father's cock into his mouth. He was careful not to let his teeth touch it, he had a feeling that wouldn't be good. The boy's tongue tentatively started to caress the head, tasting the wetness that had gathered on it. "Draco... yes, that's it..." moaned Lucius, wanting nothing more than to fuck his son's tender mouth but holding back with impressive effort. "Suck me... god, Draco..." The blond was rapidly losing control. Lucius Malfoy, commander of his world, reduced to a lustful animal by his son's innocence. He buried one hand in Draco's silken hair and urged the boy to take him deeper. With a slight moan Draco opened his mouth wider and attempted to pull his Daddy deeper inside. It was difficult because Lucius was so big, and Draco wasn't used to doing such things. He was loving it however; loving the feeling of Daddy's hard cock in his mouth, the taste of Daddy's essence on his tongue. Draco made a happy little noise of satisfaction and took Lucius even further in, his wet tongue working hard to lick every part of the erection filling his mouth. Lucius wasn't sure what was better... watching his hard cock slide into Draco's mouth or feeling the wet heat surround him. His son suckled at him eagerly, and the sounds he made vibrated along his length. He moved Draco's hand up and down on his arousal, covering the parts the small mouth couldn't reach. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer. The pressure was building. Leaning up further, Draco sucked as hard as he could on his Daddy's cock. His tongue was working quickly, as was the hand stroking the area he couldn't swallow. Daddy really seemed to be enjoying his efforts, so Draco worked even harder, wanting so much to please Lucius. He closed his eyes and focused all his energy on that; on bringing the older man as much pleasure as he could. The young blond virtually purred as his tongue swirled around the thick erection between his lips. He was beginning to get a taste for sucking cock. Lucius moaned, cock deep in his son's young throat. God, the boy was a natural... his innocence wasn't at all defiled by the fact that he had his sweet lips wrapped around his daddy's erection. "Draco... you're such a good boy..." he purred, as the boy's hand moved faster. His body tightened as his climax approached, despite all his efforts to hold it off. He wanted to enjoy every second. A strangled cry, and he surrendered to pleasure. Choking slightly, Draco tried to swallow as much of his Daddy's climax as he could. He hadn't been prepared for the amount, and with Lucius' cock still filling his mouth, the younger blond was having a difficult time. He managed to take most of it, but quite a bit did spill from his lips and slip down his chin. Draco moved his head back, his father's cock sliding from between his lips, and sucked in a deep breath. He looked up at the older man, his elfin face wet with Lucius' seed, and smiled. Lucius almost gasped at the vision his son made; smiling up at him, his essence dripping off his face, perfect. The innocent eroticism of the boy made his spent cock twitch again. He knew he could never get enough of Draco, and would never be satisfied with a mere mortal ever again. He needed to show Draco everything... part one, part two, part three, part four, part five home |