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Title: The Game We Play
Author: [livejournal.com profile] dexstarr
Word Count: 404
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Written for [livejournal.com profile] hp_humpdrabbles 2010 Humpathon. Prompt posted by [livejournal.com profile] elle_blessing, and was "Lucius/Bellatrix, fight for dominance."
Characters: Bellatrix Lestrange, Lucius Malfoy
Warnings: Infidelity, sex, first person POV
Author's Note: Back to the regular postings of smut. Yeah...
Disclaimer: HP and all assorted belong to JKR, and are not mine.
Summary: Lucius hates his sister-in-law, but he hates losing even more.

***

It’s definitely not her appearance that attracts me. I could care less for her flashing obsidian eyes, or her riotous black curls, or the voluptuous breasts she shows off so easily. She is my exact opposite: a foul harpy with no sophistication despite her pure breeding and cultured upbringing.

My perfect match is entertaining our guests downstairs. The narcissus in me delights in how she is a reflection of me in every way: we have the same straight, golden hair; the same pale, flawless skin; and the same delicate, patrician bone structure. We even share the same icy, aloof demeanor and the same cool, calculated intelligence.

No, I certainly don’t return to Bellatrix for her body or her mind.

It’s the game we play – the constant struggle for dominance – that calls to me, like a siren’s song thrumming my blood. All she has to do is flick her dark eyes at me, or smirk with those flirtatious red lips, and we’re off to find a place to fight and fuck and hate.

Her curvy arse rubs against my cock, a reminder of what I’m supposed to be doing, and I roughly slam back into her hungry cunt. Bellatrix grunts – bastard – when her hips knock harshly against my desk; we’re in my study, and I can hear music from the party two floors down. I’m determined to win this time, so I can return to my guests with a real smile, and a pleasant memory to relive while I socialize.

I’m so close, but I can see her eyes – heavily lidded and smoky with arousal – in the polished desktop, and I know I can hold off until Bellatrix comes. I lean over her arched back and bite her shoulder, teeth sinking deeply into her skin, trying to push her into pleasure. She keens low in her throat and writhes on my cock, and I know she’s almost at her peak. I sneer at the delicious thought of my impending victory – but then the damn witch clenches the muscles of her sex tightly around my shaft and sends me into a screaming orgasm.

“Some day you’ll win, Lucius,” she says mockingly, laughing as I pull out of her. The sound hurts my ears and I’m disgusted with myself because I know I’ll keep coming back to her until that day.

I hate Bellatrix, but I hate losing even more.

***

Date: 2010-09-17 04:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reg-flint.livejournal.com
You definitely bought last lines for this fic. It summarises everything very nicely. He had to lose, I knew he would, but what a delight getting there.

Date: 2010-09-17 04:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dexstarr.livejournal.com
Thanks muchly! I puzzled over how to end this for days. Beginnings I usually have in my mind, but endings are the hard part for me.

Date: 2010-09-17 04:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reg-flint.livejournal.com
Your hard-won ending was worth the wait. (HARD? worth the wait, Kat! you're guttering!)
Edited Date: 2010-09-17 04:43 am (UTC)

Date: 2010-09-17 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dexstarr.livejournal.com
SNORT. It's okay, the gutter is a great place - I pretty much live here now.
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Date: 2010-09-17 04:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dexstarr.livejournal.com
You are most welcome! I thought you might like this.

I told you you should tossed me some ideas :P
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Date: 2010-09-17 04:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dexstarr.livejournal.com
:) Good, think you need to feel yummah!

Date: 2010-09-17 04:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damianjblack.livejournal.com
Mmmm I love it! :)

You know Lucius will NEVER win, either... ;)

Date: 2010-09-17 04:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dexstarr.livejournal.com
Thanks!

And no, he never will...I'm just not that nice!

Date: 2010-09-17 04:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damianjblack.livejournal.com
Haha!
Bella's just too talented, huh? ;)

Date: 2010-09-17 04:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dexstarr.livejournal.com
There's that, too :D

Date: 2010-09-18 05:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prudence-3.livejournal.com
*smacks her lips and wipes the drool away, most undignified* guh.... um. Coherence, coherence, where art thou?

Heh. Um. I'm addicted to power play? So therefore, I really really liked this. I know it's short, but it was still wow. (after all, if something can be read easily, great effort has gone into it) I totally, I mean... It's exactly Lucius and just like Bella to decide that's a good idea. Wonderful characterization, hon!!

Date: 2010-09-18 12:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dexstarr.livejournal.com
Thank you very much! It is short but I had a hard time with everything but the first two paragraphs, and I was wary of writing Lucius in first person, but I think it lets just enough of his whining out. And yeah there isn't anything much more delicious than power play, mmm.

I loved the last part of your comment - thanks!

Date: 2010-09-18 07:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prudence-3.livejournal.com
Your welcome! It's only true!

Hehehe, whining, yes you did a spectacular job on that! Everything, actually! lol

Date: 2010-09-18 09:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dexstarr.livejournal.com
Thanks! Made my day :D

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