Sweet Dreams

Lucius burst into Arthur Weasley's office and looked around with undisguised disdain. The office was in its usual messy state, with odd Muggle artefacts strewn about everywhere. The only oddity was that the desk was remarkably clutter-free. 'What is it you wanted, Weasley?' Lucius asked in a bored tone.

'Ah, Lucius,' Arthur said, looking up and smiling at the blond. 'I'm glad that you're here. There's been something I've been wanting from you for quite some time.'

Lucius scoffed at the very idea. 'What could I possibly have that someone like you-'

Lucius was cut off as he was tackled by Arthur and slammed down onto the desk. Before he had a chance to think about reaching for his wand, Arthur had pulled it out of his sleeve and had thrown it across the room. Lucius snarled tried to rise from the desktop, but Arthur had pinned him down. 'Get off me, Weasley!' Lucius roared, glaring up at the man lying on top of him.

'Now, is that what you truly want?' Arthur asked, leaning down to lick a trail up Lucius' neck, jaw and cheek. 'Mm, you taste wonderful,' he whispered in his companion's ear. 'I've always wondered what it would be like to have a little taste.'

'You've gone insane, Weasley. Now let me up, or you will regret it!' Lucius snapped, trying to remove his arms from underneath Arthur's hands. 'Why isn't this working?' he muttered to himself. There was no way that Arthur should be able to hold him down like this. He was bigger and stronger than the little runt, and he was more powerful.

'Perhaps you really don't want to leave,' Arthur said, bringing his mouth to Lucius' neck and biting down and sucking until he left a large, dark-red mark on the pale, smooth skin.

Lucius stared up at Arthur, for once in his life completely speechless. "What the hell is going on here?" his mind screeched at him as he watched his tormentor reach for his wand.

Lucius redoubled his efforts to get away from Arthur, but the more he struggled, the stronger Arthur seemed to be. 'Stop this at once, Weasley, or I will make it my duty to torture and kill each and every one of your children.'

'Now, now, Lucius,' Arthur tutted as he pointed his wand at Lucius. A couple of muttered spells that Lucius couldn't quite make out, and both of them were completely and utterly naked. 'That's not a very nice thing to say.'

Lucius glared and then gasped as Arthur brought that irritating mouth to his chest, licking and nipping along the thin patch of hair that rested between his pectorals, before finally travelling over and latching onto one nipple, sucking, laving, and blowing on it until it was nothing but an extremely sensitive, raw little knot.

Lucius moaned as Arthur did the same to the other nipple, and was horrified to find that at least one part of his anatomy was finding the unwanted and unsolicited attention exciting.

Arthur seemed to notice as well, because he looked up at Lucius face and grinned. 'I knew you always wanted me,' he said, turning his attention back to Lucius' stomach.

'I most certainly do not!' Lucius yelled, trying to sit up as Arthur climbed off the desk to reach his victim's prick. Lucius tried to get up, now that he was no longer pinned underneath the red-headed menace, but to his utter horror he was unable to move. 'Take this spell off me at once!' he growled. 'Do it or not only will I kill your entire family, I will take great pleasure in raping both your wife and your daughter until I drive them mad!'

'As if I'm going to believe that,' Arthur said. Lucius watched as his captor gazed down at his leaking erection, smacking his lips and eyeing it with a hunger that Lucius found terrifying. Arthur brought his mouth down and darted his tongue out, licking off the pearl of liquid that had pooled at the tip of the blond's erection. 'And just so you know, I do not have a spell on you. You're free to leave whenever you wish.'

'Then why can't I get up? Answer me that, you imbecilic cretin!' Lucius spat out as he tried to rise.

'As I said before, it's possible that you don't want to leave, so you're keeping yourself from leaving.'

'There is no way that I will ever want to be with you,' Lucius ground out through gritted teeth.

'Then leave,' Arthur said, standing back.

'I can't and you bloody well know it!' Lucius screamed, finally losing all composure.

Arthur raised his eyebrows and his gaze floated to Lucius' interested prick. 'Something inside you doesn't.'

Lucius went limp and glared up at the ceiling. This wasn't working. If fighting his way out wasn't working, perhaps it was time for a little monetary compensation. 'Weasley...Arthur, let's talk about this sensibly. I know how pathetically poor your family is. If you remove this spell, I will transfer an extravagant sum to your Gringotts account directly.'

Arthur chuckled and reached for a bottle that was sitting on the cabinet. 'Now how would I explain that to my wife, hmm? Suddenly finding all that gold in our account. Besides, that's not what either of us wants, so why don't you just lie back and enjoy this? I'm sure it's been quite some time since you've had sex. You wife does seem like a frigid little thing to me.'

'You have no idea what you're talking about,' Lucius replied. 'My wife happens to be quite competent in bed, so I don't need you.'

'Then why are you hard?' Arthur asked, wrapping his hand around Lucius' prick and sliding his hand up and down the shaft slowly, rubbing his thumb across the head, smearing the precome. He brought his hand up to his mouth and sucked on his thumb. 'You taste delicious.'

Lucius released a heavy sigh and snapped, 'Fine, just get this over with, will you? It seems that there's nothing that I can do to stop you, so have at it. I'm warning you, however. I will get my revenge upon you and your family, you wretched pauper.'

'Be nice,' Arthur said, pouring the oil from the bottle into his hand and coating his prick liberally. 'I do hope you've done this before, but if not, this might hurt a bit.'

Lucius hissed as the head of Arthur's short, thick prick slowly breached his body. 'God, you're so tight,' Arthur moaned as he sheathed himself completely inside his companion's body.

Lucius bit his lip to keep from crying out in pleasure as Arthur pulled out and slammed back in, angling so he could abuse Lucius's prostate. He'd been in a homosexual relationship before, long ago, but he'd always been on top. He couldn't believe that it was Arthur, of all people, that had taken the last vestiges of his virginity...he was going to relish taking this bastard's life as slowly and painfully as possible.

Arthur pounded his arse with abandon, quickly bringing Lucius to the edge of his climax. Lucius, wanting to end this entire ordeal, reached down and jerked his own prick, glaring at the ceiling, letting out a strangling cry as he came...