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BBTP Fic: Alternative Commitment
Title: Alternative Commitment
Author: Aeowen, aoewenwrites at gmail dot com
Pairing: Lucius Malfoy/Severus Snape
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Written, but not finished, for Shrine of Lucius lj community, with the promt: “Lucius and Severus have an established relationship, sanctioned by Narcissa. They now celebrate their fifth anniversary.” http://community.livejournal.com/shrineoflucius/
Warnings: Light D/s and bondage, fluff
Compliant to: The little fantasy world that goes on in my head



The ring was gold, Severus noticed. It had runes etched on the inside of the ring. Severus knew this because he had been fiddling with it in the pocket of his dress robes for the last 15 minutes. He moved the pad of his thumb nervously over the etchings and nodded to himself when they warmed to his touch. The magic in them was strong, as befitted the wedding ring that the Malfoy heir would place on his bride’s finger. He imagined those slender pale fingers touching Lucius Malfoy, and he paled. He shook his head slightly to clear his head and he focused on the ceremony, realizing that everyone was looking at him. He couldn’t bring himself to look into those pale eyes as he handed over the ring.

Lucius Malfoy turned towards the blonde woman and placed the ring on her finger.

“Narcissa, with this ring, I thee wed. This gold and silver, I thee endow…”

Snape’s eye flicked from their grasped hands up to Narcissa’s face. She nodded once and then smiled up into the face of her husband.

~~~

The ring was warm. That was a good sign. Lucius Malfoy stared at it for a moment before looking out the window. The sooner he could fulfill this particular duty the better. In fact, they would both be much more comfortable if they finished this part of the bargain. He looked up sharply as his wife strode through the doors from her private rooms that attached to the master suite in Malfoy Manor.

She stopped and rested her hand seductively on the doorframe, the sleeve of her loose robe hanging down to reveal the smooth flawless skin of her upper arm. He had to admit that she was magnificent. He would definitely need to take her shopping for clothes in Paris. She had been so accommodating about this arrangement, after all. But then who wouldn’t, when offered what he did?

“Well?” he asked, not bothering to get up from his comfortable position on the bed.

“Success, darling.” A small smile played around her ruby lips. She held up a vile. Blue and silver liquid swirled together. He smiled, pleased.

“Excellent.” He stood up, tying his robe tightly around his waist. She swirled the vile in her hands, nearly dancing in joy as he kissed her tenderly on her forehead. “You’ve made me very happy,” he said sincerely, his hands on her shoulders.

“You, too, Lucius.” She kissed him on his cheek and nearly skipped to the boudoir. She sat in front of the gilded mirror and began to brush her golden hair. “The fertility potion worked perfectly.”

“It should. Severus is an expert potions maker. He’ll be a Potions Master soon.” They locked eyes in the mirror and she smirked at him, her hand never faltering with the hair brush.

“We should floo him soon and ask him to be the godfather. Unless you want to tell him yourself?”

Lucius smirked, though the smile didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I told him that I would not be joining him until you conceived. Now that his potion has worked, I believe the honeymoon is over?” he asked.

She looked up at him in the mirror and smiled. “Of course. That was the bargain.” Her smile was not malicious and she placed her hand over his own on her shoulder. “Please covey my thanks for his help. And for his understanding.”

Lucius leaned down and kissed her cheek. “No my dear, it is you who we should be thanking…I will be back periodically so that we can go out together.” She nodded, looking at the way their pale hair entwined. They looked magnificent, and together, they would have the Wizarding society in their hands. “Need I remind you that it is imperative that he not be seen coming or going?”

“Of course not. And yes, I’ll be careful of the baby.” He placed a nearly chaste kiss on her head. His hand lingered on her flat belly before he went to his own private rooms.

Narcissa Malfoy wrote a quick note to Walden McNair. She stood at the window for a long time after the owl disappeared, her eyes moving over the expansive Malfoy Manor gardens, her mind already designing a new nursery for their unborn child.

~~~

Bathed and dressed in fresh robes, Lucius Malfoy apparated directly from his private rooms. He had no need to see his wife greet her lover. Honestly, what did she see in someone like Walden McNair? He appeared, composed and regal as ever, in front of a lonely looking house near the cliffs of Dover. He looked around quickly, noting with satisfaction that there was not sign of life and any direction. In the distance, the sky was illuminated by a muggle town, but they would not bother him. A few well-placed charms ensured that. The wards and the front door opened for him, and he stepped into the brightly lit front hall.

“Severus?” he called out, hoping the other man had received his owl.

“In here,” Severus called from the living room.

Smiling, his body already responding to that voice, Lucius handed his outer robe to the shaking house elf. “Leave,” he growled at it. It disappeared with a grovel and a puff of smoke.

“I’ve told that sniveling house elf to get ou-” Lucius’ voice died in his throat. He paused in the doorway and took in the image of Severus Snape in *that*. Silk Skin. And the contrast was breathtaking.

Severus lounged on a chair, a potions manual casually resting on his lap, as if he weren’t really wearing a nearly sheer robe that showed more pale skin than it covered. The black material hung off of his sharp shoulders and caressed his skin. Lucius couldn’t wait to run his hands over every inch.

“Close your mouth, Lucius. That look doesn’t suit you.” When Lucius didn’t reply, Severus continued, “I thought that a nice dinner by the fire would be appreciated.” His hand gestured to the spread of food on trays.

“Perhaps,” Lucius replied, stalking towards him. “I might have other things to eat instead.” He kissed Severus forcefully before he could respond, claiming him in one swift move.

Lucius was dimly aware of the potions manual making a hard thud on the floor as he drew Severus to him. One of them groaned into the kiss and Lucius pulled Severus out of the chair and onto the plush rug in front of the fire.

“Happy anniversary, Severus,” he whispered.

Severus closed his eyes and clutched at him. “I-I thought that I had lost you...You’re married now…”

“To a woman whom I do not love, who knows about us and consents to us being together. She gets the ring, the house, and the money. But you, my love, get my heart.” He kissed the overwhelmed look off of Severus’ face. “And now, I’m going to show you how true that is.”

Lucius pulled Severus up. “Come,” he said gently.

“And where are you taking me?” Severus asked sardonically.

“You don’t think that we would celebrate our fifth anniversary on the floor, hmm? Besides, I have a surprise for you,” he said as they entered the opulent bedroom.

“Ah yes, would that be the infernal chest that the house elves delivered without instructions? I nearly destroyed it. I didn’t know what it was.”

“My wonderfully paranoid Severus,” Lucius said with a grin. “You were just trying to open it.”

Severus glared at the large ornate chest that sat at the end of the bed, his arms folded.

“Trust me, Severus. You’ll love it. You love everything I introduce to you.” Lucius stripped his vest and began to open his shirt.

Severus hummed, moving to help push the shirt off of his muscular shoulders. His hair fell into his face as he leaned down to kiss his lover’s skin.

With is shirt off, Lucius wore only a tight pair of black slacks. He pulled Severus to him and moaned softly at the luxurious feel of his body heat through the flimsy material of his robe. He ran his aristocratic hands over Severus’ body as he gently guided them to the large bed.

Severus let his lover carefully guide him onto the bed. On his back, he looked up at Lucius through hooded eyes as he pulled the robe apart a bit, showing more skin. Lucius bent down, the skin on his pale back gleaming in the firelight as he rained kisses and bites down Severus’ neck, chest, and stomach. His fingers lingered a bit at the sash, skimming teasingly before opening the robe completely. He pulled the sash out and grinned down at his lover.

“You know, you shouldn’t walk into a situation wearing a weapon, love,” he purred.

“Oh? And what are you going to do with it?”

Lucius licked the delicate shell of Severus’ ear and whispered, “I’m going to tie you up and ravish you.”

The darker man nearly sobbed and let Lucius wrap the silk sash around his wrists. “But I want to touch you!” Severus moaned.

“You will, Severus. You will.” Lucius wrapped the remainder of the sash around the headboard and then sat back to admire his lover. Severus’ eyes were glazed over and his chest rose and fell quickly, enticing Lucius to play with those exquisite nipples. The robe fell limply over his body and only covered some of his belly and thighs.

Lucius ran his hands up and over Severus’ legs. “Beautiful,” he whispered. “You must be some dark demon here to tempt me…to pull me away from my marriage bed…” He slowly parted the robe to reveal Severus’ quiescent cock. It stood up proudly from his trimmed patch of dark curls. Severus let one knee fall out, exposing himself more. Lucius smiled. “Yesss….”

Lucius summoned the chest to him and placed it in mid-air next to him. Severus watched closely as it opened and pulled out a small silver ring. He held it out for Severus to see. “This is a cock ring. I can’t give you my family ring, but I can give you this.”

Severus could see that it had intricate carvings around it and he smiled. “Thank you, Lucius. It’s beautiful.”

“It will loosen and tighten on command. Will you wear it for me? I want to know that you think of me when I must play Lord of the Manor.”

“Yesss, of course,” Severus groaned as his lover slipped the ring down his cock. It warmed quickly and then tightened to fit his girth snugly. His eyes slipped closed at the feeling. “Mmm, Luc. If I wear this, I will be unable to think of anything but you.”

“Good. I want you to remember that you’re mine,” Lucius said as he ran his fingers over Severus’ cock. He pulled the hood down and pushed his tongue against the sensitive head. He grinned when Severus cried out and growled, “And now you only get your release from me, when I say so. Do you understand, Severus?”

Severus nodded.

“And do you want it that way? Hmm? Do you want me to control your pretty cock like this?”

“Yes! Merlin yes!”

“Good.” Lucius pulled away with one last lick to Severus’ cock. He flicked his wand and produced two more lengths of black silk. These he tied to Severus’ knees. He spread his legs and attached the silk to the ceiling with a flick of his wand.

“Lucius...”

Lucius ran a delicate dinger up Severus’ crack, from just below his hole up to the tip of his cock. “So beautiful,” he murmured appreciatively. “So vulnerable.”

He opened his palm and something long and smooth appeared in it. He held it out in front of Severus’ eyes. It was a small wooden snake, carved beautifully. As Severus watched, the snake came to life, its small head lifting up to sniff the air experimentally. He gasped.

“Yes, I see your mind works like mine, Sev. Just imagine the possibilities.”

Lucius guided the tip of the snake to Severus’ winking hole. The snake pushed at it briefly and then slithered inside, making Severus inhale sharply.

“Are you sure that thing is safe, Luicus?” he growled as the small snake pushed further and further inside of his body.

“Of course. I wouldn’t trust anything less than perfect for my perfect lover.” Lucius held onto the tiny tip of the snake’s tail. He muttered a charm, enabling him to hold onto the slippery wood as the toy pulsed against Severus’ prostate.

Severus moaned. “Fuck. Lucius, this is too much.”

“Oh not, it’s not nearly enough,” Lucius replied. “Do you trust me?”

“Of course….” He replied, though his face looked wary.

Lucius smiled and let go, letting the snake slip further into Severus’ hole. Severus let loose a strangled moan.

“Oh Merlin! Luicus….please!”

“Please what, love?” Lucius asked, watching his lover squirm. “Please more? Please less?”

“Please! I need to cum!”

“Oh, but good pets don’t cum before others. And you are my pet, aren’t you, Severus?” His fingers lingered over the ring of muscles that had now closed up again.

“Yes! Damn it! Yes I am!”

“Good pet,” Lucius said, moving up his prone body and straddling his shoulders. “And you want to please me, yes?”

Severus nodded, eyes glazed over in lust.

“Then open up, love.” When Severus opened his mouth, Lucius gently pushed inside. Moaning as Severus’ tongue swirled around his cock. “Mmm, yes…such a talented pet,” he murmured as he pushed in the whole way and then pulled back out.

Severus opened wide, submitting easily to his lover, loving the feeling of being under Lucius’ magnificent body. He swirled his tongue around the offered shaft as he tried to give Lucius as much pleasure as possible. Lucius leaned forward and grabbed a hold of the headboard so that he could pump his hips a bit. Sometimes he couldn’t get enough of fucking Severus’ mouth.

“Mmm, Severus, I do always enjoy using this delicious mouth of yours. But then, your voice – your voice is too sumptuous for me to stop you from speaking too often.” Lucius shuddered, his face slackened as Severus’ tongue pulsed over the tip of his cock. He came with a dignified grunt into Severus’ mouth. Still panting, he pulled himself up and looked down at his dark lover. He loved the way Severus’ lips stretched around him

Slowly, Severus opened his eyes and looked up at him. His tongue pushed questioningly against the still hard flesh splitting his mouth open.

Lucius gently pulled out and settled next to him on the bed. He gently wiped some saliva from Severus’ chin and said, “One day, pet, I’m going to keep you tied to my bed with your mouth gagged, for days at a time. At my mercy,” he finished in a whisper. “Would you like that?”

“Yes, Lucius, please. I’m so hard. I need more.” Severus’ face hardened in tension, his eyes were closed as unsatisfied pleasure washed through him.

Lucius’ steel eyes swept down his lover’s body to the pulsing erection. He leaned over, his nose just millimeters away from the rigid piece of flesh, and blew gently. Severus moaned.

“I think you’re ready,” Lucius chuckled softly.

Severus slowly opened his eyes and glared at his lover. Then his eyes softened to plead silently for more. Lucius positioned himself between Severus’ legs and spread cheeks. His slick erection poked at the other man’s tight hole, teasing them both. Without warning, he slammed inside. The scream that ripped from Severus’ throat was music to Lucius’ ears. He smiled and stayed still, waiting.

When his dark lover opened his eyes, Lucius said softly, “I want you to fuck yourself on me, pet. I want to feel how much you love – need - me filling you.”

Confusion passed over Severus’ face for a moment before he nodded. “Yes, sir,” he whispered.

It was hard at first, being tied down. It was difficult for him to move, to thrust up the way he wanted to. But he managed. He thrust his hips up, desperately jerking in his bonds, while his austere lover waited, watching him intently as he submitted to his – to their – pleasure.

As the pressure mounted, it became more difficult for Lucius to not move. But still he waited. He wanted to see his austere lover break apart. He wanted to see that pristinely coveted private man fall open. He wanted to see him shatter.

Beneath him, Severus jerked his hips up in a desperate attempt for friction along the inner walls of his body. His cock bounced above his belly where it leaked onto the skin below. His hole clenched greedily around Lucius’ cock. Lucius smiled as he watched Severus’ normally rigid back arched almost painfully towards him.

Leisurely, almost reverently, Lucius began to move. He pulled his hips back slowly, paused, and then pushed back into his lover with equal tenderness. His unhurried movements contrasted Severus’ frantic ones. Thrust by thrust, their movements became more frenzied and hurried. Lucius grasped Severus’ chin roughly in his hands and stared down into his dark eyes as he fucked him. When he felt ready to release his arousal, he touched the cock ring around Severus’ shaft and whispered the spell that held it in place. The cock ring loosened considerably. Severus groaned and his muscles tightened in the effort to not cum. Lucius grinned.

“I think, Severus, that you may cum now,” he said with a low purr.

Severus’ mouth opened and he let loose a low moan and came. His white seed spurted between their bodies, coating their chests and bellies. Severus’ body was by no means tight anymore after years of fucking, but when his muscles rippled around Lucius’ cock, the blond wizard grunted. He shot his seed deep into his lover’s body.

They collapsed. Lucius had the sense of mind to release Severus from his bonds. His fingers teased over the now-loose cock ring, dipping over soft heated skin and smooth cool metal. He caught Severus’ eyes and whispered the spell to tighten the ring. Severus grunted softly and a small smile played on his lips.

“Marking your territory, Lucius?”

“Mmm. Yes. Will you wear it all of the time?” he asked, caressing Severus’ sweaty skin. “I want to know that you’re wearing my ring, even if no one else can see.”

“Of course! But Lucius, what will you wear?” Severus smirked. His fingers gripped Lucius’ cock at the base.

“Mm, perhaps something of your choosing?” Lucius smiled and nipped at his lover’s throat. “I want to take Narcissa shopping in Paris soon. To thank her for being so…understanding. Come with us. You will be our trusted potions expert, there to take care of my new wife and unborn heir.” He licked his lips playfully and pulled Severus down for a heated kiss. “You can pick out my ring there.”