"Damn straight', haha... Aunty will fight tooth and nail to keep you all to herself. Me marrying you will make her mind go all weird, because I'm her niece and she would hate for me to look at her differently.... If there's one thing Amelia Bones cares about more than protocol, it's her sterling reputation. You're her 'dirty secret', Lucifer, and she will go to absolute lengths to keep it that way. Me marrying you, that will spill it out before me, and she can't have that..."
"Wait a damn minute, you naughty little minx!"
Her lips curved into a small smile.
"And that's exactly what you want, isn't it? To push her so far that she spills her dirty secret in the open..."
Susan's puffy smile deepened, "I like the way you think, Lucifer."
"I'm thinking of you and me right now."
"I'm thinking of you too, Lucifer," She squeezed his cock as she draped herself all over. Her smile was innocent, pure and completely belayed the fact that she had spent the last thirty minutes 'shit-talking' her "Aunt Amelia Bones."
Their lips met.
xxxxxxx
Later in the morning, he sauntered to the kitchen looking for an apple. Elsie, elf in charge of kitchen, was quick to remind him that it was her territory, Masters and Guests were not allowed in it.
Her demeanour reminded Lucifer a bit too much of Poppy Pomfrey and Minerva McGonagall, so he took her chastising without comment. At least she gave him an apple and a glass of lemon, before she sent off on his merry way.
That's where he ran into Amelia.
Not the woman dressed in a bra and knickers giving him a soap bath. Certainly not the naked, 'sex-starved woman, he had fucked to oblivion over her worktable.
No, this was the DMLE Director, dressed for work, complete with her monocle over her right eye.
"Good morning," she said awkwardly, avoiding his eyes.
Lucifer refused to let things become awkward and took a step forward. Cupping her cheek, he kissed her tenderly on the lips. She grunted in surprise but quickly relaxed and kissed back, only to break apart a few seconds later as she quickly looked around for potential witnesses.
"Feeling better?" He asked, taking a step back.
Amelia's cheeks burned. No doubt she was thinking about last night, "It's a little sore, but I can get used to it."
Lucifer's grin widened, "I told you. Always respect the safeword. It's there for a reason..."
Her eyes glittered with desire, "And I made my feelings clear about it."
"That you did. So, another busy day at the Ministry?"
She sighed, "Unfortunately, month is a nightmare and a half for me..."
"Security checks for the Sirius Black, I take it?"
"It also includes Quidditch World Cup, next year. I imagine you'll be going?"
"Angry dragons couldn't stop me."
"You could come with us."
"Would love to, unfortunately, I promised someone else first."
Knowing Amelia, she'd probably get jealous on hearing another girl's name. Plus, Lucifer'd have much less freedom in her presence, he had places to go, people to meet, plans to execute. You know, the usual.
"But that's not a problem, is it? I can meet up with you and Susan there."
Amelia looked like she did mind, but shook her head, "That's okay. What will you do today?"
Lucifer grinned, "Susan asked me out for a swim."
She looked at him curiously. "A swim?"
The boy shrugged, "She said something about a giant pool. And the weather outside is just perfect for a swim..."
"Morning Auntie," Susan chiped, as she climbed down the stairs from behind her. She wore a light green half-sleeved shirt and hot pants. Even from his vantage point, Lucifer could see that she wasn't wearing a bra, given that her creamy, developed breasts kept bouncing at her every step.
He watched Amelia for reactions, and suffice to say, he was not disappointed.
Amelia's face flashed a multitude of emotions. First, a curiosity at her words, as well as a curiosity of what it might entail. Then, he watched her smile fade as she considered Susan's presence in all of it, no doubt tying his random comment about marrying a Bones woman.
If she was even half as perceptive as her niece, and believe him, one doesn't become the DMLE Director by collecting chocolate 'frog cards', she must have noticed Susan's rising interest in Lucifer over past two years.
That was followed by a quick, full glimpse of Susan's outfit, appraising her, followed by a slight smile. Then, lips pursed slightly looking slightly mad.
"Hi, Auntie," Susan said lightly, "You're---uh---"
"I didn't know you had plans for a swim today," Amelia made it really difficult to spot the annoyance from her voice but Lucifer heard it.
"I, uh, I really thought about it this morning." Susan squeaked, "Hazel told me you'd be off to your office. Honestly, I thought I'd ask him for a spar but he got hurt yesterday and I thought relaxing by the pool would be a good way to spend the time and it wouldn't be very... dangerous and we needed something to spend the entire day so…"
Susan, Lucifer realised, had a tendency to lose control around Amelia Bones. He didn't know if it was because of her intimidating mannerisms or Susan was just that submissive around authority figures. It was almost impossible trying to spot the crafty bitch, he had met in the early hours of the morning in her.
Still, best to put a stop before she blabbered anything vital.
"Is there a problem?" He asked, pointedly. Amelia turned towards him, holding gaze for a second or two before she gave an annoyed smile.
"Of course not," She said with a put-on grin, "Just… caught me by surprise. That's all."
Lucifer sat down on a chair as Elsie laid down Amelia's breakfast for her. The elf asked him if I wanted extra but he waved her off.
Susan took a seat next to him, and engaged her in small talk about the jacuzzi, he had on Lux's terrace. That led to him describing exactly how the Towering apartment was, and what kind of facilities he had installed within it, with quick references to the business venture he had with the goblins.
....Amelia was pretty quiet during the whole meal. She was paying attention, but the annoyance stemming out of her was clear. He spent most of the meal wondering exactly what it was that drove her mad. Sure, part of it was that Susan had surprised her with her decision to go on a swim, especially with a boy who was a guest in their home without supervision.
It was what a normal aunt or guardian would be annoyed with, but Amelia was definitely not normal, nor was her relationship with Lucifer for that matter, anything remotely close to 'normal'. Obviously she had been happy to see how, and given how earnestly she had returned the kiss, things were just like he had left it last night.
Then… What could it be? Whatever he did outside with other girls was not her business, and she knew he wasn't foolish enough to try something with Susan under her nose. Not only would that create an explosive situation between both, it could very much cause their professional relationship to shatter.
Obviously, that didn't stop Lucifer from doing the same, which tells you exactly what kind of a safeplayer he was.
But if not that, then what else? Jealousy perhaps? Of whom? Susan? Susan had a woman's body, but anybody with eyes could tell that she was inexperienced in the games of seduction. At the same time, she was the 'future' Lady Bones while Amelia was simply the Regent. 'Could it be that the idea of her niece getting wet with me, while wearing provocative clothing had gotten her competitive feminine juices flowing? Or was she just mad that I'd be here with her niece, flirting with her, swimming with her, while she laboured at her office.... Or maybe she was just insecure because she had finally gotten a taste of first sexual pleasure after a very, very long waiting, dry end?'
Either way, it was cause for concern. As much as Lucifer wanted Amelia to divulge her relationship status to Susan, he feared that this paranoia was going to make her act out. There was nothing preventing her from assigning elves to spy over and Susan, which meant that they'd be spied over.
Damn it, Maybe this swimming idea wasn't as good as he thought.
It wasn't a pool. Instead, it was a combination of 'Spatial charms,' 'Atmospheric Charms' and runic enchantment to create a mini-copy of a sea beach within the periphery.
In hindsight, it shouldn't have surprised Lucifer very much. After all, Newt Scamander had a dozen different natural environments put inside separate cubicles inside his freaking suitcase. Compared to that this was… almost normal, albeit a lot more polished and occupying a larger area.
He spread the towel down on the warm sand, smoothing it out before seating himself beneath the umbrella to get some protection from unrelenting sun overhead, as several miles of blue ocean lay before.
Susan was laying out her towel outside the shade, preparing to make full use of the sun's rays to maintain her perfect tan.
Now that she had ditched the shirt and pants, Lucifer could see that she wore a two piece beneath. Her top was a little traditional in coverage, except it looked to be for someone with a smaller bust size, and pressed her tits upwards, as if they were trying to escape or 'scream' for one's attention.
It barely kept them trapped and instead, they bounced around with every step. Her bottoms were a simple piece of material covering the hot zone between her legs with a tiny string splitting of her glorious arse-cheeks. She kept giving hungry looks at him, but given how Lucifer had her naked and stroking his cock earlier, he was completely comfortable.
"So Lucifer, can you help?" she asked.
He looked at her, and she blushed, raising a bottle of oil as she turned and laid down on her towel, 'face-first.'
Fuck yeah.
"Sure, I guess," Lucifer said, trying to sound as casual about rubbing oil on the exquisite creature next to him.
He took the bottle from her hand and dripped a generous portion on her back. Susan reached behind her and undid the strap on her bikini, resting chin on her hands.
Studying her naked back for a second before setting into his task, Lucifer poured more oil and rubbed a little into his hands, proceeding to rub her exposed flesh across her shoulders, down her spine and lower back.
As soon as he was done, he moved down to her legs, taking note of her moans the moment he massaged her butt cheeks.
"That looks comforting..."
The voice startled him, and Lucifer withdrew hands so quickly, you might think they had been burnt, he looked to left at the newcomer and froze.
"...'Auntie?" Susan croaked.
Lucifer gawked, unable to believe the sight in front of him. True, he had seen her naked and had her writhing in ecstasy beneath, but in both cases, it had been behind closed doors. His gaze danced over her body, which was almost completely on display. The skimpy bikini she had picked was only a bit more than a collection of strings, mixed with occasional tiny triangles.
Two of those small triangles rested on her breasts, hiding her nipples and their immediate surroundings from his sight, leaving the rest uncovered for viewing pleasure. The bottom piece was only "marginally larger," managing to cover her nether lips, but with the promise that all it would take was a careless step for it to end.
Lucifer couldn't see the portion on her back, but guessed it would be even more revealing, with just a string to cover her backside.
Amelia stalked towards him, a predator towards her prey. She was aware of his hungry gaze on her, and it probably made her feel sexier and vindicated.
"Well?" she asked. "What do you think?"
She stood a couple of steps away from him, then did a full turn. It was a slow, lingering turn that allowed you to examine her perfect legs, her almost naked arse while her breasts danced with the movement.
"Err… nice," Lucifer managed to say. "Very nice."
Her smirk was a perfect portrayal of 'selfishsatisfaction.' It lingered on her face for a moment before vanishing in its entirety.
"But I thought…" Susan croaked. "You'd be off to the office."
"I would have," Amelia admitted, her nonchalance fooling no one, "But it's a Sunday, and we have a guest at our home... A guest that I invited to stay over for the weekend. I wouldn't be a good host if I left him by his lonesome the entire day now, would I?"
The 'frustration' on Susan's face was a delight to watch, Lucifer might have agreed to join her little plan, but he wasn't stupid enough to not recognize a counter-move when he saw one.
Susan had taken advantage of Amelia's absence to get out ahead, and later had offered a strong comeback, even if it meant showing up like a 'bikini model.'
"Plus," Amelia said, not at all hiding her pleasure at thwarting her niece's plans as he regarded the boy, "You were right. It's a beautiful weather, perfect for a swim..."
He barely managed to suppress a chuckle. Amelia wasn't done yet, "I see Lucifer gave you an oil massage. A little sunbath should do wonders for your skin, Susan..."
Susan opened her mouth to speak, but then shut it, making Lucifer got the impression that she really wanted to get up, but given her top was still untied, she had to stay down.
"Do you want a massage too'?" I offered.
"Tempting," Amelia murmured, "Haven't had those in a while. But maybe later. I'm thinking of a swim. Join me?"
She might have phrased it casually, but something about her tone made it look more like an assertion. A command. Regardless of relationship behind closed doors, she was the 'Department of Magical Law Enforcement''s' Director and him openly skirting her authority would not go nice with the woman's attitude.
Lucifer glanced at Susan, that idiot was still lying face down with her top off and the oil on her skin made her shine a brilliant bronze in the sunlight. A beautiful sight, only marred by the frustration evident in her face. Despite it, she said nothing, either out of fear or just knew a losing fight when she saw one.
"You coming too, Susan?" He offered her a way in.
"No," She said, a shadow of resentment in her eyes, "I'll just get some sun here."
Lucifer took that as her consent, and turned to Amelia. "Alright, let's go."
They waded into the fresh saltwater, all the way up to wait, Amelia's tits doing amazing things as she bounded along, crashing through the smaller waves that splashed against both.
He glanced past to look at Susan, enhanced senses revealing the open scowl she was wearing.
"My breasts are up here, stud," Amelia said as she grabbed his arm and pulled towards herself, Lucifer crashing against her impressive rack.
"Oh, don't worry, I noticed," he said with a grin.
She mimicked his grin and pulled further into the surf, Lucifer glided through the water and she joined, until both were far enough to look like 'dark silhouettes' against the morning sun.
"I love this, you know," She whispered, as both floated face to face, "I had almost forgotten what this was like...."
"Swimming?"
"Swimming with someone you want."
Amelia corrected him. Lucifer felt a little bad inside. Despite her tough exterior and her blowhard attitude, Madam Bones wore her heart on 'her sleeve' when it came to him.
She had become his lover, and did so without reservations. It was almost enough for him to ignore Susan's little deal and just be with Amelia, except 'for the' fact that it would send the little redhead into the same vengeful route James Potter had sent Amelia into.
....And besides, she was right. Amelia had always had her on a leash, controlling almost every aspect of her life. Lucifer had no doubt that Amelia would try to control him as well. It was just part of 'her character'. On the other hand, if he married Susan, I'd be the Lord Bones, and continue his dalliance with Amelia.
Plus, Susan was completely willing to let him continue other affairs without even factoring. The only major problem with this was Amelia herself.
"So," Lucifer floated closer, "What happened to going to work?"
"I thought I told you," She began.
"And we both know that isn't worth hippogriff shit," Lucifer reprimanded her softly, "Amelia Bones deciding to skip work just to entertain a guest? And showing up in that swimsuit?"
"You don't like it?"
"I think you're the sexiest thing I've ever seen. Now stop trying to digress."
She didn't meet his eyes.
"It's about Susan, isn't it?"
She looked away, "It's complicated."
"You saw your niece take your lover for a private swim, and you reacted out of jealousy. Seems pretty straightforward to me."
Amelia's eyes flashed, and for a moment, Lucifer thought he might have stepped the line. But then she sighed and closed her eyes, controlling her breathing. She exhaled coolly, letting the air blow out through her slightly parted, smooth lips.
Then she finally opened her eyes.
"Everyone thinks that the 'Ancient and Noble Houses' have the best of everything.... And to be honest, they're mostly right. But more often than not, we also have the worst in everything."
He waited for her to explain.
"It's… custom for a woman born to any family of the 'Sacred Twenty-Eight', to be put under a chastity binding. It abstains us from going any further sexually than perhaps… kissing and groping. The spell is undone by the husband as part of the marriage vows by deflowering the virgin woman on their marriage bed..."
"That sounds pretty misogynistic."
Amelia frowned, "Not really. It's magical symbolism at play. Sacrificial magic, invoked through the woman sacrificing her 'sexual energies' and her pleasure until her wedding night. It is what allows her to be accepted by the magic of her husband's family as its Lady.... The same is true for any man wanting to marry into one of the 'Sacred Twenty-Eight."
"So if someone wants to marry Susan —"
"Unless he's from an equal or higher station, he'd need to be, among other things, a virgin. Though that's only applicable if the woman is the Lady of the House...."
"And if he is? From an equal or higher station?"
Amelia gracefully arched a brow, "Subtle you are not, Mr. Morningstar."
Lucifer scratched the back of my head.
'If he's from an equal or higher station, then he doesn't need to be accepted by the 'Family magic.' He can occupy position of Regent just fine."
"Gotcha, So you and James…"
"I was betrothed to James at a very early age. Seven, in fact. I didn't mind because James and I practically grew up together.... We were best friends, until he joined Hogwarts and met the other rascals, Bl---And I…. let's just say that I was left extremely alone and leave it at that. The trouble began when I hit puberty."
Lucifer crinkled his nose, he could understand getting angry and repressing herself for two decades, but imagining this stern woman as highly sexual felt strangely dichotomous.
"My body went into overdrive seemingly overnight. I was bombarded by hormones. I remember looking at my classmates and wondering why they weren't being 'driven' as insane as I was. I could barely control myself, and my body craved constant satisfaction, and with the chastity binding intact, I could think straight...."
Her hands grabbed Lucifer's and she pulled him closer, "That's how I went Hogwarts years with 'full vigor' in studying, and even made friends with Greengrass, Gringotts.... You wouldn't believe even Narcissa Malfoy was somehow quite a woman to get along with, if you know how..."
"Is there anything worth mentioning that I could possibly tell Harry? He's quite starve to know about them...."
"Well, let's just say James Potter had done some pretty outrageous things as a student... He had hacked into the Hogwarts wards, invented something called 'Marauder's map', he'd never let me see what it does... Anyway, he also became an animagus by his OWL year, and developed enchanted two pairs of mirror phones that allowed long-ranged 'video calling' — all of that before passing his OWLs....You're thinking how typical it is for James to have done that, aren't you?"
Lucifer couldn't help it, but he laughed at the coincidence, that one pair had come into 'hisown hands', in paying a large sum to Knocturn' Alley's, 'Mr Borgin and Burke's.'
He had made one more that shared Same magical wavelength, with pair itself. One for Hermione, One for her parents, third 'for' his own.
Amelia frowned, but after a moment, she smiled fondly as well.
"What else did he do?" He asked.
"Well Lily happened, he used sacrificial magic and the law of 'equivalent exchange' to overwrite the clauses in the contract. It allowed me to choose a single partner for myself, with my hormones closed off.... He and Evans then 'fucked' like rabbits. Staying true to the contract, he hadn't actually removed himself as that partner, so at that time, I was still absolutely ecstatic in my arrogance...."
She paused, "Then it was 'OWL' year, and everything went to hell."
Lucifer sighed, realising where this was going, "That 'fluke' turned quite serious..."
"'Lily Evans," Amelia uttered the name like it was the vilest curse imaginable, "For obvious reasons, he nullified the contract entirely, removing his name, while my hormones remained bounded... in the name of Bones 'family's magic.' Neither of us ever mentioned the changes in the contract to our respective families. Forget what Uncle Fleamont would say, my father would have skinned James alive for tweaking around with sacrificial magics just for sexual debauchery, as 'Lily' wouldn't elope with him unless he...kindly set me 'free,' she didn't want me bound by that kind of magic..."
"The Contract became adud." She exhaled. "You know the rest. I joined the Hit Wizards as an Intern and James stayed back at school and dated 'Lily Evans... I like to think that James enjoyed me paying attention to him, but I don't know, maybe he thought I was too easily swoony and that reduced my worth in his eyes? He never regarded me... that manner of romance, but simply as friends forced by 'family.' And Lily Evans had kept turning him down before dating, so maybe chase gave him the thrills?"
"It's natural. Everyone loves a chase."
Amelia glared at Lucifer and then sighed, "I guess that can't be helped. I accepted that James would keep mooning over Lily, and we are just childhood friends, I was even treated as his sister.... After my attempt at getting him checked for potions, he became even more distant with me. I had become a 'Hit-Wizard intern 'and focussed on my career... There was nothing left, I realised one sided feelings were a problem, told myself to get over since it couldn't be changed."
Her face tightened, "And then he died. And I got both lucky, fucked for good measure."
"Wait, how did —"
"My father passed away some months earlier. Cerebrumous Spattergroit. Uncle Fleamont and Aunt Euphie had died in a Death Eater attack. With James's death, I realised it was probably 'luck'... he cancelled the contract before all that. Those three were the only ones capable of cancelling the betrothals, otherwise I would have been trapped.... In less than six months, I lost my 'father, my future father-in-law', and my 'would-be husband', if our families accepted Lily as a concubine, but everything went to hell...."
"I don't understand. James was dead, so why should the contract even matter anymore? After his death, you shouldn't even have been bound to 'Heir of Potter...."
Amelia gave him a pained smile, "That's just how old magic works. Besides, there was a side-effect from the tamperings. It held me and my 'magic bound, not allowing me to experience sexual pleasure, since with no partner left, I was tied to Sentient magic' itself. That was a lost cause unless Morgana, Pendragon, Fay, or Merlin.... those kind of Ancient relics themselves broke the seal, so I stayed celibate for 'twenty-years', plus Hogwarts included, I was unable to so much as pleasure myself to sleep...."
Lucifer winced horribly.
She too let out a silent snarl. "I was…. I was 'angry. I was absolutely furious. Furious at my own stupidity. Furious at James for dying. Furious at Evans from stealing my life, my James, and my pleasures from me. I was… I was… UGH!"
Amelia smashed her palms on the water, splashing it around in impotent fury, "James was dead, who might have been able to help. But the Potters were dead. My entire family was dead, leaving me behind with a little baby to take care of and twenty years of repression.... Heir's duty practically fell on Susan."
Lucifer stayed silent. Like, what did you say to that? What could you even say to that?
"But I didn't give up. I immersed myself in 'Occlumency'. It was hard work but it paid off. There were times when I just wanted to give it all up. But I couldn't. Amelia Bones doesn't quit. The mind arts are dangerous, and if I made a mistake, I could burn out the ability to feel desire out of my system. It would… damage me. So I went a different route. A far more difficult route. I made myself 'believe' that the others were not worth it. That I was 'better'. My body was a temple and everyone around me was unworthy of worshipping it. I became the dominatrix. I still felt desire, but I could control it. With my new discipline, a future of fame and power came to me. I became stronger, ferocious and absolutely ruthless. In a single decade, I arose from an intern to DMLE Director. And it was like that, until you came into my life."
"Until I…" Her words hit him like missiles, "The last 'Descendant of House Ambrosius', is that why…"
"Yes."
"But I hadn't even—"
"We both didn't know, and at that 'first' meeting, something was calling me, the moment I laid eyes on you. Then, then, you know what happened. I... I somehow got dazed, and freed from celibacy, and bit your dick off.... Maybe, it's all 'fate's grand' design for me to meet you. Ahem, anyway, you haven't taken your seat at the Wizengamot, yet. By Ministry mandate, you are still the Heir of House Ambrosius'."
She closed her eyes and exhaled again, "You've no idea the power you will hold in Wizengamot with that House Ring... What just looking at you made me feel, I couldn't take my eyes off you, I 'raped' you naked for rounds while sitting there... making deals half hearted, half lost in taking you right then and there. I wanted to... be the one who touched you like that, not Greengrass..."
"So, you gave me a 'hard' time, your teeth really left pain..."
Amelia opened her eyes and cocked her head, "I'm the Director of Department of Magical Law Enforcement'. Giving others a hard time is part of 'my job' description. That you or Greengrass had come in demanding a private meeting didn't help either.... I have no lasting love for the Malfoys, or the Blacks 'for' that matter, but your cock's scent left me missing more and more of you with every passing minute.... So I took it 'further', wanting to see just how far you could be pushed. Honestly, I had half a mind to send you after giving me two or three heirs, cause of our different age level..."
Lucifer scowled.
"But then you offered me your deal. The way you 'strong-armed' me into siding with you, toying the line between a direct bribery and a political alliance, was a masterstroke. If nothing else, I was impressed. I wanted to know more. So I challenged you in other ways, and you performed, no, you surpassed my expectations.... And then… when you said those things..."
Amelia Bones pushed herself against the boy, her wet breasts rubbing against chest, "You were more right than you know. I was forced into solitude by my past, but I stayed there by choice.... Between the contract binding me, and my own anger at James, I took it all out on my desires. I crushed them, ignored them, turned into this… harridan that only lived to work and see her ward grow up as per protocol. Until, well, 'you' happened to me..."
Yep. She was Susan's aunt alright. If nothing else, both of them described him like a natural disaster.
Her hands moved down Lucifer's chest, and into his boxers until she grabbed the cock, "This cock gave me something I had missed for nearly thirty years all together.... The moment I gave in to your 'ministrations', I was flooded with desire.... I wanted it all. That raging slut, the sex-starved bitch that wanted to be 'fucked' in all three holes was finally awake. Two decades of Occlumency, and that one moment shattered it all. Sex was my addiction, that's why I binded myself and the moment I relapsed, I knew I would never be able to conquer it again. And believe me, I both hated you and 'loved you' for doing this to me."
She began stroking his cock and pushed herself even further, entwining her hands behind Lucifer's neck as she pulled the boy closer.
Their noses touched.
"Remember last night, when you made me cum at the dinner table? That was my first orgasm in 'thirty seven years of life...'
Lucifer swallowed, even an orgasm denial for a couple of days could reach impossible levels of agony. But 'thirty seven years?' he was hearing her, sure, but mind was still working on believing.
"Last night, you made me cum for the first time in my.. 'long years.' If not for Occlumency, I would have screamed to the high heavens. Screamed in utter delight and ecstasy. But you know what, Lucifer? I thought it'd make me feel better. Instead I felt worse... I wanted more. I wanted 'more.' I wasn't thinking straigh, I just knew that I needed to be fucked in all my holes and I needed you to keep fucking me until I was unconscious," Amelia met Lucifer's black eyes without faltering as she confessed her long suppressed desires, "I was serious, you know. Darling, I'm 'never' letting you go. Our family magic tree has recognised you as my husband. It's only you, only you 'can give me' any kind of pleasure..."
Lucifer mentally winced. When Amelia had said those words to him last night, he hadn't given them much value. But now, after he had context, suddenly realised exactly how complicated the situation could become. For her, and for him.
"You want me to stay here? I have a home too, you know."
Amelia directly scoffed, "By home, you mean your whorehouse where you fuck your pet 'Greengrass' and your secretary? Bones Mansion has everything you'll ever need, and your 'home' is just a Floo away," At Lucifer's frown, she backpedalled.
"Come on, of course I would have not shown you everything last time about this 'Mugglehome... ' This mansion is the most secure place in all of Wizarding Britain. There's nothing you'll want if you live here. Those Auror equipment? Yours. Use your home as a place for business if you must, but stay here... With me. I'll help you connect with the Wizengamot. And every night, we'll have 'mind-blowing sex.' C'mon Lucifer, you've had me. You know this body can give you pleasure more than what any of those little sluts can dream of.... I'm willing, husband. Any hole, any position, I'll be your slave in bed. You want the Bones Lordship? I'll give it to you. You want me to go after Grahams? I'll ram my resources on their 'Death-Eater arses'. Just… just stay with me."
"What of Hogwarts?"
"A non-issue," Amelia said dismissively, "You're 'my Lord' now, and that means getting Lordly privileges... You have the right to leave Hogwarts for official business from time to time. You can even leave the school right after your classes on Saturday.... So long as you return for classes on Monday morning, it won't be a problem. I'll help you get your Emancipation letter from 'Ministerof Magic' himself at your school..."
Amelia was on the level with the offer, wasn't she? Lucifer'd be a fool not to take advantage of her desperation. Knowing he could push for more, a lot more, and Madam Bones would likely cave in. But in doing so, it might utterly destroy his reputation with her. Would the undue benefits he could extract out of her outweigh the loss of reputation if she put him in the same slot as Malfoy and Black's? An opportunist son of a bitch that was taking advantage of her situation?
"Lucifer," Amelia cupped his face, "I've finally gotten a new chance at life. I don't want to… I don't want to lose it. I also have dreams of having family with 'children, your children'..."
Damn it. This was getting complicated. Amelia must have noticed the growing unease on his face and pulled by his hands.
"Enough of my sob story. After a disaster life, I finally have the chance to swim with someone I want to be with.... I'm not gonna waste another minute," She gave Lucifer a dazzling smile, coming closer, and whispered into his ear like a seductive 'dark fallen angel.'
"Fancy a challenge, 'Mr. Bones?"
Lucifer studied at her playful avatar in surprise. She pointed at a tiny reef, easily a hundred and fifty feet away, "Last one to reach there loses his swimsuit..."
And then she immediately started to swim.
"You minx!" He barked out a laugh, and followed suit. With him boosting capabilities, it wasn't hard to overtake her. Still, for someone operating purely out of athleticism, Amelia was freaking fast.
...
"I… lost?" She stammered, upon reaching the end-point and finding Lucifer Morningstar waiting for her.
Her face flamed red.
"And now you get to lose your swimsuit...."
"Ah — Darling, maybe we can choose an alternate punishment? I mean, Susan is out there on the beach. Without my wand, I cannot---uh —"
The rest of her words died as Lucifer moved in to kiss his newly wed bride. Mimicking her actions, he whispered into her ear, "Why Amelia, are you going to go back on your word?"
Amelia looked at him, tongue-tied.
While Lucifer watched as a bunch of emotions played across her pretty face. There was resignation, followed by fear and slight insecurity, only to be replaced by a vindictive smile. Then she met his eyes.
"I will, but on a condition."
"Oh?" He played along. "And what is that?"
Her lips twisted, and she came closer, grabbing by his arms. Entwining her arms around neck and whispered into Lucifer's ear, "Take a deep breath."
"Wha—-"
Before the boy could even finish the thought, she drew in breath and pulled him underwater. Lucifer let her kick and struggle as Amelia pulled to the bottom, until they were about ten feet beneath. She was slippery and 'fought' like a tiger, and they landed against one side of the reef with her sandwiched between him and the wall of coral.
A shoal of fishes, painted in every shade of the rainbow, were playing tag, while turtles sang from the holes in the reef. Everything was so full of colour, just tinted with a greenish hue, as sunlight struggled to force its way through.
Lucifer had never been to a Wizarding reef before, so it was all a novel experience. His curious eyes darted towards a formation of corals, 'fragile', yet the longer you looked, the more intricate each precious piece appeared. Each section of coral was beautifully formed, with none quite like each other.
Just like the gorgeous woman with.
A desperate need for air flared within Lucifer, completely out of norms, as if he had let his powers down, and he tried to push himself up, but she wouldn't let it, determined to get the upper hand.
He had never seen this side of her. Just what was she trying to do?
Confused, he tried to push her away and struggled against her whole-body grip. After another five seconds or so, Lucifer managed to escape her arms and swam to the top and took in fresh air, "'What the —" he began, but the rest of words died in throat as he looked down.
Amelia was coming after him. Predator after its prey, Lucifer felt her hand on hips and took a deep breath. She yanked him down again for the second time, he marvelled at how she had been under for almost a minute now and hadn't even come up for air.
It was clear that she was an expert swimmer, and Lucifer outmanoeuvring her in her own element had triggered this side of her.
Be it the bedroom or underwater, there was always another battle.
As Amelia pulled 'her man' down, Lucifer grabbed red bikini top and yanked it off her. Those breasts popped out from behind the trivial fabric triangles and bobbed freely in the sea water.
Amelia didn't give up easily either. The feisty woman yanked his boxers down, pulled and twisted with her legs above her and soon had it down around the ankles. Pulling with arms, Lucifer tried to reach the surface but she held him down with boxers in one hand and fingers wrapped around the coral reef in the other.
Her determination both amazed and aroused him, but it was close to two minutes now, and she needed air desperately, so she released both and struggled to the top together.
They met each other's eyes. Two deep breaths later and went back down under.
Lucifer set free some of his breath as her hand clenched cock, reaching for tits, he painfully grabbed her nipples for support, pinching it 'hard'.
She jumped back and her grip loosened on cock. That cost her her breath and both had to swim back up again. Catching breaths, Amelia dove down again and this time, grabbed him by ankles and pulled him under.
He was ready this time.
Dropping all resistance, went straight for the offensive and grabbed her hips, yanking her bikini bottom free.
Before she knew it, Lucifer had pushed two fingers into her submerged cunt and Amelia let out a gasp, releasing her breath. She struggled for air, but he grabbed her and held her down, pulling her into an aggressive kiss, fingers digging deeper into her tight cunt.
They landed against a reef wall, scaring a school of fishes away, her hands around his neck, and legs entwined with.
Lucifer's right hand was busy 'fingering' her cunt, while he mauled her breasts with left. Amelia broke the kiss suddenly and gasped for more air, fighting out of his grip as she swam up to the surface, and he followed suit.
Only to realise a mistake.
Amelia had surfaced before him, who took in a deep breath and dove down before he could reach the top. She grabbed his cock with one hand and with another, pushed by his chest until he had been sandwiched between her and the reef.
She clamped her pussy against Lucifer's cock and sank down until it hit all the way in, and pulled him into a searing kiss, her legs entwined around.
Within seconds, they were sinking deeper into the bottom of the sea. Was this psychotic woman actually trying to drown the Devil?
Within seconds, they were easily 'twenty-five' feet below the surface. Lucifer could only look up which looked so close and yet so far. He could feel weight of the water pressing down on him.
Breaking the kiss would mean a struggle for air and Amelia didn't look like she was in any mood of letting him out of her grip.
And so he grabbed her and looked at her straight in the eye. Before jamming fingers right up her 'arse!'
Amelia Bones who hadn't expected such a thing in the slightest let out a girlish gasp and loosened her grip almost instantly. It was getting harder to breathe now, he knew this woman could cast a 'Bubble charm' on both if things went south, but where was the 'fun' in that?
Speaking of which, now he knew what spells to add to rings next.
Pulling away, he shot for the surface and took a deep gulp of air. This time she surfaced a little away from Lucifer, just enough to keep him from getting back at both floated in the water, with only heads above the surface.
He was also getting horny as hell and wanted to 'fuck: her underwater. And looking at her rock-hard nipples, he knew she wanted the same.
"Not bad for a newbie, wouldn't you say?"
"Barely," She gave this perverted boy a condescending sneer, "At least you're brave enough to take on the queen of the seas. Guess you're a 'Gryffindor' for a reason..."
"The Queen of the seas is a sore loser," Lucifer laughed at her self proclaimed title, hearing it for the first, "Tell me this isn't about me 'besting you' in that swim?"
Amelia didn't acknowledge his statement and slowly padded herself towards, "I've been a swimmer since I was little.." She dunked underwater, and then emerged right before Lucifer, her breasts rubbing against the chest, "It's one of the few pleasures I can still enjoy...."
She put her arms around his neck again, and this time, Lucifer mirrored her gesture. Looking in each other's eyes, they submerged and sank down, landing against the reef walls again, still holding each other at arm length, lips holding precious breaths.
Pushing her against the reef wall, and sank into depths, Lucifer's right hand palming her right nipple while left gripped those hair tight, pulling her head back.
....Madam Bones tried to suppress a hiss, and pulled his head into her cleavage, as Lucifer pushed cock deeper into her. She pulled him inside as he kept pushing harder and harder, her legs coiling around the boy's slim waist as they fucked each other.
The buoyancy made it extremely easy for to hold her like that, while she grabbed the reef with both hands, holding in place.
And not just that, Amelia kept fucking Lucifer back, perhaps with greater enthusiasm than he did. It spoke volumes about the sheer desperation she was under.
It wasn't long after that that he felt a need for air, Lucifer watched her closely as each of his strokes on her cunt took effect. He sped up pushes, and with each stroke, more bubbles escaped out of her lips.
Hoping, she was going to give in first. She in turn began squeezing 'that' harder and harder, trying to get him to cum. Both of them wanted to escape to the surface for air, and were heading towards a massive underwater orgasm. But too stubborn to accept defeat and neither wanted to cum first.
It was ecstasy, it was "agony"
Then, Lucifer grabbed both of her nipples and twisted them hard. To his surprise, Amelia pulled out and clamped her mouth against his cock.
Before he could even register what she was up to, she dug a finger into his sensitive arse, Lucifer got so surprised that he totally lost control, and 'erupted' in Lady Bone's mouth, her cunt spasming as it greedily accepted the boy's fluids directly from her stomach.
Scowling, he pushed herself off and went up to the surface, and she followed suit.
"How did you like that?" Amelia asked, grinning like a loon.
"You cheated!"
"How?"
"You put your finger in my arse."
"Oh?" She arched her brow, "So it's only okay if you put yours in me.." This horrible twisted woman threw her head back and laughed like a prick, "You've really complicated rules, Mr Bones..."
Lucifer couldn't come up with a retort at that, and only scowled further. Amelia laughed and came up closer, their bodies touching, the pair had entered a small pocket inside reef, with barely enough space for three people.
"But if you're really that annoyed," She whispered into his ear, "Why don't you take me... right here and show me exactly how 'displeased' you are with me?"
Amelia pushed him backward, her giant udders pressing flat into chest, cock pressing against her 'flat' stomach as the horny woman came for her husband's lips and moaned breathily.
While Lucifer's hands found her hips and pulled them up, the buoyancy only making it easier. She wrapped her legs around waist, and broke the kiss, leaning back, exposing her cleavage for him to kiss and suck, as she moaned in ecstasy.
"Merlin', have I mentioned how much I love your tits?"
"Yes, but you can appreciate it more. I worked very hard on my body."
Lucifer bit into her nipples, and she inhaled, trembling, as he mauled her breasts with hands, and she came for his lips again, couldn't help herself, and locked with him again, tongue speedily and hungrily probing the boy's mouth as passion roared through her.
Hotly kissing, lips smacking, tongues mingling, She let this underage boy devour 'her whole. ' All her anger, all her resentment for everything her family and James Potter put her through was dissolving and she wanted to forget it all while succumbing to erotic pleasures of the flesh that only 'he' could give her.
"Like your nipples getting bit, huh?" Lucifer asked, grinning, taking notes on how to quickly press Magical police Head's buttons.
"I fantasized a lot of things, but was under a dry spell, even tried biting them for 'years' to feel good.... Nothing worked, now I've even forgotten half of what I dreamt of doing..."
"Maybe I can make you remember your 'favourite' Honeyduke sweets?"
"Are you sure?" She asked saucily, "My list is quite long..."
"I doubt that. We can already cross biting your nipples and underwater sex off the list."
"Tip of the iceberg, Husband," She said, grabbing his cock and positioning it at her clit, Lucifer pushed deeper into her, and she let out a wild moan. The buoyancy helped, and she moved upwards, hips resting on palms and his face trapped within her mile-long cleavage.
Amelia coiled her hands around his head and pushed 'face'' into her chest.
Drowning Lucifer had failed. Perhaps this was her attempt to suffocate him next? Grinning inwardly, he reached into her arse and jammed two fingers in. Amelia Bones squeaked and pushed herself further, impaling herself completely upon his cock, all the way down to the base.
"'Ugh! Fuck!" She groaned. "It's like I'm getting 'double-penetrated."
"And now we've found out a third dream."
"Not a dream, a 'fantasy dream," Amelia corrected, "No one but a 'sentient being' of Magic' itself gets to do anything with my body, remember? My precious wand was all I could get...."
"'Damn it'. Not even a dildo? You can't even enlarge the size of it..."
"Not even a 'dildo'," She scowled. "It was either my wand or nothing."
"So, that's how you ended up with such a big stick up your arse?"
Amelia slapped him on the shoulder. "Prat." Then, her lips twisted in amusement, "If you want, we can always put 'your' stick up my arse."
"I doubt it's gonna make you any less of a bitch."
"At least you'll know what's to blame this time around."
Lucifer laughed, that voice made her feel like a girl, "Well, so long as it's in the name of science."
Amelia moaned, and sank down on him, cock still inside her cunt, throbbing softly, resting against her moist walls. As they just floated there, he thought about everything she had told, and the implications of that statement. She was supposed to have been James Potter's wife, remained celibate, but due to his unexpected arrival and circumstances had changed 'fate's' plans.
For the first time, Lucifer could say for sure that it had everything to do with his arrival into this world, and doing intervention into other people's lives.
Harry Potter would perhaps never have 'learnt' of his family, and the only time he'd have interacted with Susan would be classes in Hogwarts, and then gone different ways.
He'd perhaps have never interacted with Amelia Bones in person, and she'd have gone through life as a celibate, cursing the memory of James Potter and Lily Evans' until her death bed.... An ugly, unfair, wretched ending for the most powerful woman in the Ministry, and that was assuming she'd stay alive until then.
In hindsight, death by Voldemort's hands was almost a 'kindness' to her.
But that wasn't an option any longer.
Had things been different, had Lucifer never come to this mansion, had he never fucked Amelia Bones, she could still keep on living.... But after getting an orgasm after decades of repression, she would go insane without him. And that also meant that there was nothing she'd not do, no lines she'd not cross, to keep him with her. 'Fucking her. Regularly.'
"Amelia…"
"Mmmm?"
"Can I tell Harry some of this?"
"Be my guest, but now that I remember, I can't sign his Hogsmeade slip. The Ministry had us a few oaths taken after... 'Black's escape'."
"That makes it.... sound like, Sirius Black had something, or connection to do with the 'Potters."
"You' can.. Oooh, think it 'that way!"
"Why did you come swimming today?"
She rubbed her face against his neck. "I thought I told you, I wanted to swim with you." As if to emphasise her point, Amelia Bones pushed herself deeper against the cock..
He smiled, her attempt at distracting was almost cute.
"Amelia?"
"Mmm?"
"I won't leave you."
That sparked a reaction. Slowly, softly, she pulled off him, and took a good look at Lucifer's face. The moistness in her dark eyes had nothing to do with both being in sea water.
"You--- you are —"
"I'm not lying, I won't lie to you. I have never lies to anyone..."
"And that isn't because you're afraid your little deal would go down the drain?"
Lucifer smiled impishly, "Of course that too. But if I stop, if 'we' stop, then I know for sure that you'd lose your mind.... It's a lose-lose for both of us. And that's not really my style. I'd rather have you as a partner, as someone I can trust."
"Someone you can fuck and treat like a whore?"
"Haha.. That too. But you've got to be honest with me."
Amelia frowned, and didn't quite get what he wanted from her, "But I have. I've already told you everything about betrothal and, how I am now bound to you for life. Unless… you don't 'believe me?"
"Not about that," Lucifer corrected her with an exaggerated eyeroll, that almost might have impressed Hermione Granger, "You told me about your past, yes. But not about what you did earlier, you were ready to leave for your office... But then you changed your mind and came racing to the beach, dressed like a raging slut. Why?"
A nasty look flashed across her features, "Because of my niece."
Bingo! Finally, he had hit the crux of the problem.
"And why's that?"
Amelia glared at him, for a moment, he thought she knew about his nightly encounter with her niece, but instead her expression twisted further, "Because she's a scheming bitch, that's why. I know how her mind works. All her life she's been a sheltered princess, playing rebel as if her life was upset with dangers and nightmares... All I wanted was for her to grow up a proper Lady of House Bones. By Morgana's lacy underthings, I wasn't even a Lady, just an offshoot that had to be married off."
Lucifer blinked. Twice, he had 'not' been prepared for that level of disdain erupting out of her, especially not for her niece. Susan had shit-talked about her earlier, but he had sidelined that as her rebelliousness. But if Amelia too shared such acerbic opinion about her niece, just how dysfunctional was this family?
Damn, he was treading in dangerous waters. Be careful Lucifer!
"What —'' he croaked, before clearing his voice, "What does Susan want?"
"What else?" Amelia seethed. "'You."
It was now Lucifer Morningstar who gulped, he really was stuck between a rock and a hard place, wasn't he?
"I've sacrificed everything for this family. My father bound my chastity. The betrothal bound me to James who didn't love me, his tempering with contracts and death forced 'me' into celibacy.... I've lived all these years staying true to pureblood traditions and preparing Susan to become the Lady Bones.... And now, when I've finally got a second chance at life, she wants to 'snatch it away, my husband?"
"Susan isn't —"
"The hell she isn't!" Amelia directly snapped loudly as she could before getting her voice across, where she might be heard, "I saw the lust in her eyes when you were casting. I saw the desires you raised in her. This entire summer she's been bitching about you, and now, she invites you to a private swim and gets naked for an oil massage? Hippogriff shit. That was a move... Scheming little bitch. If she wants to play rough, then I'll be her competition. I get it, she's like me. Cute, maybe stunning, but I'm gorgeous. Her skin's pale despite everything. Mine is sexy and tanned. She's tiny and I'm lithe and firm. Her breasts are —"
"DD's," Lucifer pointed out.
"Well mine are FF's," She retorted back, it was to be proud of and Amelia Bones looked that herself, "And I'd request you not to stare at her tits or arse or anything else, for that matter. You have mine to view and touch and play with all you want... And seriously, she's the freaking 'Lady of Bones'. You are Lord Bones with my name, surely but by authority, she ranks higher than me, and she's always so transparent in trying to get my approval.... One hard look and she begins stammering. Ugh. Gag me. A superior woman doesn't care for approval from another. I've tried to forge her into a bastion of strength, instead she's a young, stupid, pathetic, jealous little girl... A loser. And the little virgin thinks she can steal you away? From Me? I'll be 'thrice-damned' before I let that happen."
Shit. Shit. Shit. Bloody hell, why does he always get into this kinda mess? Why in the name of Morgana's thong couldn't this be a normal seduction?
"What about her chastity bind?" Lucifer asked, remembering Susan's reluctance over losing her virginity.
Amelia scowled even more so hearing those, recognising that it still exited, "The Bind is put on during the child's third birthday by the Lord or Lady of the House.... Three being a powerful magical number and all that. My brother Edgar and his wife Alicia died sometime after her first, so she missed it. I'm just the Regent, and I lack the authority to enforce ritualistic magic on the 'Lady of the House'. So I just did what I could. I brought her up following the old ways, taught her to respect the traditions, and made her believe in the power of a woman's virginity... when maintained all the way till her marriage. And it would have worked out for the better, but then 'you' entered our lives."
That certainly fit in with Susan's own claims, no matter how much she hated it. Even her first action was to ask Lucifer if he would be willing to settle for her and her alone.
"What do you want from me, Amelia?" he asked, deciding to go blunt for once, "I can fuck you all you want, but it doesn't make the truth go away.... I'm the Lord of 'HouseAmbrosius', and will be in a few days Lord of House 'Greengrass', now you say, Lord of House 'Bones' has already registered by name... As much as I hate it, I'm a celebrity. Merlin's Descendant, Charter demands multiple heirs from all kinds of 'pure-blood' and magical beasts lines all over. And you are…"
She narrowed her eyes. "I 'what?"
Lucifer swallowed, knowing he had just entered a deadly zone. "You're the Director, and as you put it, my mom's age... Regardless of my position, I'm a teen. What do you think will happen to your reputation if we're 'seen together?"
Amelia's cheeks bellowed with unspoken air, her scowl darkended but said nothing.
"And even if we 'keep' this thing secret, I doubt I'll be able to keep it going when I'm married... I doubt my wife, or wives for that matter, would turn a blind eye if their husband was not in bed half the nights in a week."
She opened her mouth to retort, but no words came out, tried again, but nothing happened. Finally, she fisted her hand and splashed it on the water surface.
"You want to be 'Lady Morningstar', don't you?"
Amelia raised her head and looked at him squarely in the eye. The 'look' she gave made it quite clear exactly what sort of turmoil was raging in her mind, "What if I do?"
Lucifer shrugged. "I'd have said that because of the age difference and a lot of Ministry reasons that probably won't make sense, it'd be illegal... But then worse things have happened in the name of pureblood protocol, Evelyn Greengrass will do it without caring for 'her image, in a few days, so I'm just gonna let you say your piece."
"And if it 'were' allowed for the Bones family too?" She asked bitingly, when realised how that 'friend''s vault, and powerful reputation even among the Darker and neutral side of the Wizengamot, had probably already bypassed the laws for Greengrass family, "'Will' you marry me?"
Damn good question. Will he? Lucifer would have to consider it from Mr. Granger's perspective first. Despite the increasingly progressive Muggle society, the age-gaps in relationships was a taboo that just refused to die.
That said, it was not uncommon to see a man or woman in their forties dating someone barely in their twenties. Despite thousands of years of evolutionary psychology, generations of social and cultural norms, economic shifts and recent social justice movements, couples with large age-gaps face judgement to this day.... Rather than assume people are happily together, there was a social tendency to worry about possible power imbalances, and view the relationship as transactional, assuming one party was seeking to elevate their social status or wealth.
There's even specific vocab to aid that judgement---an older man must be a 'sugar-daddy', a younger woman a 'gold-digger' or a victim of 'daddy issues'. An older woman was reduced to a 'cougar' and younger male a 'toyboy'. All of that was excluding the retrogressive nature of the Wizarding World.
"If we married, then you'd be painted as a cougar trapping Merlin's only child," Lucifer said, weighing his words as he uttered them. "I'd be termed a playboy, pleasuring an older woman to get things at the 'Department of Magical Law Enforcement' run my way. And with what we've planned…"
"It'd destroy everything," Amelia said in a small voice, seething internally about her life being totally unfair, "A scandal like that would damage my reputation, and... 'yours'. I am sure even Greengrass would not publicly release those records until you are of legal age...."
Mentally, Lucifer gave Susan his thanks, she had quite clearly established Amelia's position. The Director cared very much about her sterling reputation and pureblood protocol. But Susan had also been wrong about Amelia's hypocrisy about him, but she lacked the proper context so she was blameless on that point.
Lucifer thought about how Evelyn had made it possible using her connections, and shared how once, a Mclaggen woman had desired to shed her family, to become "Brown" again.
Something told him that there was more to it than just annulling her marriage, not that it meant anything, cause she was succeeded in "offing" her husband.
With older, wiser and politically well-connected ladies like Evelyn, Amelia, Valentine's, he could almost see a 'future' ahead. Hermione and Susan's sharp mind would make lovely Lady Morningstar's, and he's going to take Evelyn Greengrass as bride the coming week, with being 'Merlin's Descendant,' he had override every 'familymagic,' and Charter itself required to share his blood in those.
It did have a few things, huh? Enough for a man to be content with. Lucifer recalled Susan's words. As much as her aunt's hypocrisy infuriated her, it also aroused her. And he doubted Amelia was stupid enough to see the easy solution that lay before her. So why wasn't she jumping at the opportunity?
"Amelia," Lucifer said, gazing deep into her eyes, "You can't tell me that you don't see the obvious solution..."
She breathed rapidly, making a lot of incorrigible noises but said nothing.
"Susan is attracted to me, she is the Lady Bones, and I, as the Lord of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Ambrosius', 'fit' the bill perfectly. If I marry her, Bones Mansion would become the house of 'my in-laws..."
"And me? What happens to me? Do I become the spinster aunt that opens her legs for my niece's husband? She could nullify 'us legally...!' making me a filthy concubine!"
That tone of speech didn't stop Lucifer from giving his devilish smirk, "Isn't that what you're 'doing already?"
Annoyance flashed upon her face, "Don't play games with me, husband. There are alternatives that do not have you marrying Susan... You can make me the Ambrosius' or as you say, 'Morningstar Regent.' Let me help you rebuild those ancient estates. Make it just like it was thousands of years ago... As your Regent, you are always welcome to visit me, 'for' consultations or otherwise. We can keep what we have, and nobody needs to know a thing."
Which, come to think of it, was a fair trade, Lucifer doubted he could bring himself to live in a grand old 900 AD's century style mansion, but had to maintain appearances. And after Susan took over as the Lady in the 'Wizengamot', Amelia would be excused from her position as Regent Bones... She could become the Ambrosius' Regent which would in all send the entire Wizarding World in an uproar, and even choose to live at Lux if 'she' wanted. And between her own political power, and his Underworld job, Lucifer was sure he could convince his future wives to be perfectly okay with Amelia Bones joining him in bed.
It was just Amelia would 'fight' tooth and nail against that possibility now, but who knows, maybe after hitting past her eighties, she'd become a lot more compliant. It was a good plan. A solid plan, there was just one tiny problem.
Lucifer had bedded Susan. As in, not fucked or anything, but in her virgin mind, he might as well have, he had seen her naked. Hell, made each other cum, while lying in each other's arms, naked. That third-year girl had openly offered to marry him, and she was perfectly fine with letting Amelia continue with her shenanigans.
If he walked out on Susan to satisfy Amelia, it would trigger her bad side. And that wouldn't be 'nice'. The only way forward was to make Madam Bones agree to let him marry her lovely niece.
"So it's not about you getting satisfied, is it? You don't want to get fucked. It's about Susan. It's 'all' about your Susan. Isn't it?"
"YES! DAMN IT! YES!" Amelia seethed with thunderous fury in her voice, the woman was appalled, "It's about Susan. I've spent the last sixteen years of my life 'playing' parent to her, keeping her safe, getting her every damn thing she wants, but she just wants more and more, doesn't she?"
"Susan is perfectly —"
"Don't try to teach me about my own niece, 'husband'. I know exactly what she is. And I'll be damned if I let her lord over me. I refuse to be that whore you fuck in the bedroom while Susan gets to be on your arm in the light of day."
"But you 'are my' whore," Lucifer said, twisting her nipples as Amelia moaned softly, and he chuckled. "And why shouldn't they? I mean you're literally writhing over someone your niece's age.... All that attitude during that meeting, looking down at me like I was nothing, when all you wanted was to bounce on my cock."
Lucifer pushed her up slightly, and let her sink down upon 'his dick' for extra emphasis.
"Don't 'flatter' yourself," She replied, a hint of derision in her tone while also sounding breathy and staring at his naked chest, "Yes, I'm repressed. Yes, I'd like to stay with your cock inside me until I've got my fill. But that's only because you are an 'arsehole."
"I'd say you're equally to blame for that, Amelia. None of this would have happened if you had controlled yourself... But you were too much of a 'slut for that."
Lucifer practically taunted her.
"I 'wasn't' a slut," She seethed.
"Oh, Yes it was my 'crotch's smell' that called you," he rephrased those two tabbo words which this Madam Bones herself had told him, "Isn't that why you're bouncing on my dick right now? Why you brought me so far into the sea, knowing that your niece, someone of 'my' age, wants me so badly that she got topless and had me rubbing.... oil on her back?"
"Are you trying to annoy me, Lucifer?" She asked, narrowing her eyes, "Because I swear it's working."
"I'm just calling a spade a spade. You talk of how much you need me, but the truth is what you need is 'my cock'. You want someone of your niece's age... to become your boy toy, because you were a horny bitch when you chewed on my testicles, and you're a horny 'bitch now'."
Lucifer slapped her arse, making her wince. "Isn't that right?"
"Yes! 'Yes!' I was horny! And bothered when you flooed away with Greengrass!" She snarled, "Yes! I'm horny now! I've been horny for decades.... And stop being a sanctimonious bastard, 'Husband'. We both know that I was willing to walk away from bath. You were the one that pulled me back.... You've wanted to fuck me, and you're the one that can't resist me..."
'SLAP!'
"FUCK!" Amelia yelled, feeling the sting of Lucifer's punishing palm on her naked arse. She glared daggers at him, smirking at her didn't help.
"Think Susan heard you? I wonder if she's sulking, cursing you for snatching her crush like a cougar and nailing him in the middle of the sea."
"You're such an arrogant arse, Lord Bones," Amelia whispered, her eyes practically shining as she looked into his eyes, lips inches apart. That smile returned to smugness incarnate, and the sexual tension between both practically tripled, "You can annoy me as much as you want, but in the end, I'm the one you're having sex with, not Susan."
"Why not? What's stopping me?"
"I am." Amelia looked dead serious, "Do not play that game with me, dear 'husband of mine.' You won't like what follows."
"Playing a game, am I? What does that make you? My pawn?"
Before she could answer, Lucifer rammed the entire length of his cock into her folds, he smashed his lips into hers and tongues danced more and more passionately, as Amelia, predictably enough, began to rock her hips back and forth faster. His dick sliding in and out of her tight pussy.
Cupping her breasts and mauled them, those nipples only hardened at his rough treatment.
All Amelia could do in response was moan, her vocal cords seemingly lost for the moment in the intense pleasure coursing through her body.
"'Fuck! I've fucked you so much and I still can't believe how tight you are!"
Lucifer groaned, and she looked at him, smugly.
"Benefits of a woman's body, darling," She smirked, "I couldn't get the pleasure, so I worked hard on it. I turned my hate to focus. This body has thirty years of diligence built into it. No matter how much you fuck this pussy, it'll always be tighter than a virgin.... No matter how much you pull and maul these breasts, they'll remain taut and firm. And don't even get me started on 'my virgin arse…"
Her smiles made him throb, "Darling, you can sleep with an entire veela coven and all you'll get would be 'above-average' fucks sprinkled with psychic nookie. But this body? It's the real thing. You're delusional if you think it gets any better than this."
"James Potter was really an idiot to think you were a sister."
His words made her smile.
"That he was," She said. "But if he hadn't, and took me, you-know-who would have destroyed us. And, even more ugly, you wouldn't have your 'fingers' clenching this arse while your cock shapes this pussy."
"Fuck! You're hot!" Lucifer breathed heatedly, taking one of her breasts into mouth as she continued to rock against his cock, pushing her to the other side, he grabbed both of her breasts and began slobbering over them hungrily.
And then he slapped them.
Hard.
Amelia squealed.
"You're... such a fucking pig!" She added with a low moan, biting her lip as Lucifer pushed deeper, "I — I can't believe how big 'your cock is! I can't believe you have such stamin... Oh! Just how do you, oh! Yes! Fuck me! 'Show me how you fuck ugh! Husband!"
"I'm going to make you scream!"
Lucifer gave her a promise, conversation had flown out of the window as both began to make out. She was unbelievably tight. It felt so 'fucking good.' Now that he thought of it, her cunt was better than any witch pussy he had ever felt.
It was squeezing his cock from every angle, smothering it with pleasure, doing things that had... 'him' shivering. Just like quicksand, wet and velvety quicksand, it pulled him deeper with every slight move he made.
And, Lucifer was only too happy to oblige, "Ugh!" She groaned. "Make me scream, make me... scream!"
He pushed more of the meat into her, even drilled the entire thing into before, and it had been incredibly tight, but this time, it was welcoming Lucifer like an old friend.
....Able to push more into her, spreading the walls of her pussy around the invading shaft, juices coating every bit of and easing its journey, Lucifer looked down to see her scrunching her eyes in pleasure.
"You... 'like that?" he growled at her.
Madam Bones squinted at him, lust painting her stern features, that was already a sight to behold, "You've yet to make me cum, arsehole...."
The woman he had made out with had been an angry, repressed bitch that was only just tasting the 'forbidden' taste of sexual pleasure she had been denied all her life. The horny woman, Lucifer had fucked in her office had her floodgates of ecstasy opened, and now that she had a taste of it, she wanted more. But this? This was a seductress, one with a mature body and boiling with intense feminine competitiveness.
Yes, she wanted his cock. Yes, she'd do anything to ensure Lucifer stayed with her, and yes, she was a mean bitch like 'Evelyn Greengrass.'
Might have impressed her with skill at politics and power, but had yet to dominate her in bed, Lucifer had 'fucked' her sore last night, but the yearnings of her years of celibacy wouldn't vanish with a couple of fucks. She wanted an odyssey. And Bones Lady wanted him to give her that.
"'Fuck! " Amelia screamed, as Lucifer pulled out and slammed back in, 'filling' her to the brim with his dick. "Yes! Stay right there, Stay right there!'"
"SMACK!"
"Ugh!" She groaned, feeling his coarse palms against her arse. In return, she pushed herself deeper against his cock to gain a longer reach and —
'SMACK!
SMACK!
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!'
Lucifer rained down smacks upon her butt, that caused Amelia Bones to hiss she groaned, moaning in pain and ecstasy, taking in his every ministration head on. She was being an 'absolute submissive,' but her ability to tank whatever he dished out was making him feel uncomfortable.
It was time to take it up a notch.
Grabbing her hands, he threw her against the reef, body resting on it, joined with his at the abdomen. Next was her shoulder, Lucifer used all his strength and slapped 'her in the face!'
For a moment, he feared, he had crossed the line, but instead, when she came out of her shock, her eyes were melting with raw desire.
"'M-more! Hit me more," She groaned.
Gritting teeth, Lucifer slapped her face again with the other. And again, and again and then some more. Every single slap left an imprint on her face, her cheeks growing redder and redder while she kept fucking him back harder with every single blow.
Her legs were actually coiling harder around, and she was using him to trap herself as a leverage to fuck back, as Lucifer slapped her. Those soft gloves were bouncing and 'jiggling' with each motion, nipples dancing in the cold, sea air.... And she kept on driving into him, again and again.
Amelia Bones was relentless.
"You like that? Y...ou like fucking like 'that?" She panted out, was pressing her advantage, well aware of what she was doing to him. On each stroke, her cunt squeezed every inch of his shaft and that tightness felt incredible as she drove, pussy stroking it with each bounce. Lucifer couldn't find the words to reply to her and this just spurred her on.
It was essentially a competition, and he couldn't help but feel that she was having different thoughts. She must have been wondering exactly how he was managing to last this long, physical stamina and magic be damned. And you know what the 'funny' thing was? If he told her that he was the Devil with any countless numerous wives, it would actually drive her crazy.
"C'mon Lucifer! You big, strong man!" She spat out sarcastically. "Look at you, being a pussy, just taking it. Letting me fuck you!" She met his eyes, and a vicious snarl tore through her lips. "You think you are my 'master? Boy, you dominated me because 'I let you do it. You fucked me like a whore because I was 'willing'. You're nothing but a 'child', taking advantage of someone this horny to let you experience sex. Give it up, husba---! This nasty bitch's body can give you more, so much more than the girls you slap around... Why! Just why do you keep talking about 'fucking' Susan when I'm here? 'Why?"
"Because she's got a lot to offer, too. And she's perfectly fine with letting you be, as you put it, my 'whore."
Amelia gritted her teeth and kept fucking him harder. "Why? Why 'are you doing this, Lucifer? Am I… Am I not enough for you? What? Do you need me to prove it? Because I swear by Merlin I will —"
"Prove what?" he asked, fucking her back. "That you can outfuck me? Bitch, please. Did you forget what you told me last night? You asked me 'not ' to fuck you that hard every night. Because you couldn't 'handle it.' Trust me, Amelia Bones, you can't. You simply can't."
Amelia gripped his hands and brought to a pause, her enraged eyes meeting Lucifer's gaze, "And what if I can?"
Lucifer curled his lips and gave her a patronising smile. "You're a sucker for losing, aren't you?"
"Losing is all I've done in my entire life, Darling," she said in a small voice. "At least this way, I'll know I'm best fair and square, not because of a pointless betrothal and pureblood tradition...."
Lucifer froze at her words. Like, what could you say to that?
"But yes, I will still wager on that."
"Amelia, we had sex last night. You know very well how long I can last. Don't go making claims you can't keep."
"No, if my sacrifice of twenty years, and cowardice before means anything, if all my hard work at shaping my body to be the perfection that it is means anything, then yes, I will get the better of you, Lucifer. Yes, your cock is... beyond impressive, and you have the stamina of a god. But I'm Amelia 'fucking' Bones, and I do not quit."
Her words sent a surge of emotion shooting through the Devil. There was something utterly inhuman about it. Something too pure, too primal, and it made Lucifer's body thrum in response, he had challenged her in a way no one had, and knowing her, she'd die but not accept defeat.
"Fine, we have a wager. We fuck. It's just like you said. Any hole, any position, any place. I'm gonna fuck you in every hole and every position that your slut brain can imagine and then some.... And I'm gonna dominate you. I'm gonna leave you lying, my seed coating your face and breasts. I'm gonna cum in every hole until you appear 'five months' pregnant with my cum. And I'm gonna make you admit that you are my 'bitch."
Lucifer smirked at the flash of rage on her features. "And when I do, you'll withdraw all opposition from me marrying Susan."
"WHY?" Amelia roared, making them back-off in surprise. She pushed him in a bout of rage and practically pinned against the reef with her voluptuous form. "Why do you need that girl?' I'm hotter, mmm, yeah, and sexier. I have way sexier hair! I have better legs. A way prettier face. Breasts to die for. Arse tighter than Lucius Malfoy's wallet.... I'm way more fit, and you've already seen my cunt is better than anything else you can ever have."
"Bugger!" Lucifer murmured, as she slid his cock deeper into her pussy.
"But it's fine! Fine! It's a wager after all. Alright, I accept. If you succeed, you can go marry her. You can bed that pathetic whiny bitch. Is that what you wanted to hear? Does the idea of destroying her tiny pussy make you throb?"
She threw her head back and laughed. "Well, you're never gonna get it. Do you know why? Because 'you won't win." Amelia Bones raised herself slightly, until she was at his eye-level.
"You do not understand what force of nature you've awakened, Lucifer Morningstar. I'm going to fuck you, and 'leave' you on the ground, gasping for breath and claiming my superiority. And when I do, I'll make you my bitch. You will stay 'here', with me, away from all your whores. You'll be my bitch and lick my pussy until I cum all over your face. You'll slobber all over my nipples and my breasts and I'll fuck you until you're unconscious. Every. Single. Night. Yes, you'll marry, but I'll teach those bitches their 'husband' belongs to me."
His cock throbbed powerfully at her words, knowing this was a challenge where he had very less to gain and very much to lose, but Lucifer didn't care about that anymore. She had challenged his pride, sexuality, nature as the Devil.
It wasn't even about defeating Amelia in the wager anymore. That was actually a given, question was how badly she would be defeated. If despite all that they shared together, she thought she'd be able to overwhelm him in bed, then she had something else coming.
Lucifer'd show her how stupid she had been. Angry or otherwise, she had tickled the wrong snake, and she was up for a rude awakening.
"Fine," he told her, his red eyes meeting hers. "We have a deal."
They decided to return to the manor. As enthralling as an underwater fuck session sounded, both of them were already exhausted, an official challenge deserved preparation and ambience.
Amelia's words, not his.
Both waded through the waters to the beach, Lucifer without his shorts, and Amelia, without her bikini. As much as the idea of walking out buck-naked stirred his cock, there were limits to debauchery, indecency, and also, pureblood protocol to consider.
So, he stayed away, adrift in the shallow waters, watching Amelia slowly rise, the salty waters kissing her naked arse as they dripped and fell down to the sandy floor, as she treaded towards an absolutely shellshocked Susan, who had her bikini tied back on.
Lucifer saw her fumble around, utterly flustered as she handed Amelia her wand, who then conjured a towel around herself and tied it around her voluptuous form.
Aunt and niece exchanged small conversations, the latter constantly throwing him looks of intense longing. Susan's expressions turned increasingly volatile as the conversation 'flowed', and at a certain point, her red hair was billowing like Snape's cloak, despite the lack of wind.
Lucifer contained the urge to get out and check what was going on using his keen ears, but Amelia wouldn't like that. After all, he was still a guest at the manor and had to keep a certain decorum.
Several anxious minutes later, an angry Susan stormed off, stomping the ground and blowing off sand with her legs. "You can come out now," Amelia yelled, flicking her wand to dry herself. Silently, he got out of the water, until Lucifer was standing right next to her. She cast a 'Drying charm' over, and conjured a pair of shorts which he put on.
"What happened? She looked… angry."
"Oh nothing," Amelia said airily, fooling no one. "She asked me what happened, and I told her."
Lucifer gave her a blank stare. "You told her we had sex underwater?"
"No. I told her we were swimming, and went into the reef. The water was too strong and you lost your boxers in the process... I tried to save your arse and ended up losing my bikini to your greedy hands."
He snorted. "No way she believed that."
Amelia gave him a pleased look. "No, she didn't, which makes it so much better. Does she know exactly what happened there? Maybe. Maybe not. But she knows we swam with each other." She brought her lips close to his ears, "'Naked'"
Lucifer's cock throbbed.
"While," Amelia said as she pulled back, "she was here, all by herself, in the sun, just like a pathetic loser."
"She seemed… upset."
The evil Aunt let out a soft laugh, "That's putting it lightly. I must thank you, Lucifer... In just two days, you've managed to do what I couldn't in fifteen years." She chuckled. "Susan showed me that she, too, has a backbone... She had the gall to tell me that she likes you, and wants to pursue a 'relationship' with you."
"And… what did you say?"
"Oh, I'd have said no, obviously," She drawled, "but it looks like seeing me naked and getting all wet with you got her juices flowing... All these years she's been a nice little poppet, and now she's 'barking' at me. Really, will wonders ever cease?"
'Barking?' Now, he knew what that hair-raising moment was about.
"She actually had the temerity to talk about my introverted scared nature, and how I viewed the opposite sex similar to 'flobberworms... how, I held nothing but derision and scorn for boys, and hoped for Susan to find a girl instead. She claimed that my actions are proof that not only have my feelings changed, but I also consider 'you' as someone worth my time.... With you being the Lord of Ambrosius', Susan claims that even she herself was not sure if she was a perfect wife material...."
Lucifer whistled.
Amelia gave him a withering glare.
"What? She's not wrong."
"I told her that you're a serial womaniser and reminded her of what it means to be the Lady Bones. Yes, you have the station and lineage, but you're like a whirlwind, a walking-talking chaos machine. And it's obvious... that you can't walk down the street without looking down every skirt that catches your eye. Being on the arm of such a figure would be detrimental to our political stance, which advocates traditions and culture above everything else."
"Really?" Lucifer drawled, feeling the very first tendrils of annoyance seep into his tone, "You're talking about loose morals when you have spent the last two days getting nailed by this womaniser? Hypocrisy, thy name is Amelia."
Amelia cocked her head and let out an extremely refined snort. "I'm not the Lady Bones, just the Regent. And even then, it's less of my own choices and more of that contract's magic... Me choosing to sleep with you is no different 'from' a person lashing out with a dangerous spell at his attackers. Worse things have been done in the name of 'self-defence."
"Really?" Lucifer said, affronted by the compared analogy, "Remember that... when you come begging for my cock the next time."
Amelia snorted. "Stop with the pulling child act, Husband. You know exactly well how true my words are. And I acknowledge I'm a hypocrite for engaging with you, but it isn't like you're getting nothing out of it. Apart from my body, you get the support of the 'Law Enforcement' Director.' Or…"
She wiggled her eyebrows, and groped the left chest of fat, "you would have gotten it. Now, we have a wager, and after we're done with it, I'll show you your rightful place. Though if you want, we can 'forgo' that and you can accept your defeat right away, go bound to my bed for the rest of your life..."
That rankled, for all the terrible suffering she had to endure and all the bad faith that James Potter dealt her, it didn't make it any less true that Amelia Bones was a 'control-freak,' and just like Susan, maybe James had understood that as well?
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