Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Quirrell thought he was going to die, but in fact, he would be able to bathe, change clothes, and eat alive after half an hour.

He thought that Lucius had endured him for ten and a half months, but in fact, when he opened his eyes, Lucius had just entered the house.

"Somewhat disappointed?" Patriarch Malfoy, who was wearing silk pajamas at the dinner table and had dripping hair, raised his eyebrows and had basically recovered his radiance.

"Not completely, complicated mood." Quirrell, who was having dessert after eating, shook his head, "I'm a little jealous, because you didn't emaciate because of me, but I was a little relieved, because I didn't make you worry for a long time. In addition There are other feelings that I don’t even know about.”

After dinner, Quirrell was still very tired, but after seeing the sleeping Draco and Mikael, what he approached was not the bedroom, but the study.He has many questions to answer, many things to deal with.

First of all, it is why the joint Aurors of the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic of several countries ran to the Blood Manor, not the Death Eaters.

"The reason why the just people are just is because there are some things that they know are going to die, but they have to go."

Although it was the Dark Lord of the Death Eaters, the two sons of the Malfoy family, who fell into the hands of the blood clan, the Death Eaters did not attack directly. matter.As a result, the Dark Lord came and the two sons of the Malfoy family returned, but the Order of the Phoenix and the Aurors suffered heavy losses.

"Please forgive me..." Although Lucius gained full command of the Death Eaters after Quirrell left, some people had to wonder if he wanted to give up his son's life to kill two birds with one stone. In order to achieve the goal of severely injuring the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic, and at the same time kill Quirrell, and finally monopolize the power by himself.

But Quirrell gave him a hug and a kiss without waiting for him to defend, which was the complete unconditional trust and love between the partners.

Lucius hugged Quirrell, he had been pretending to be calm, he finally let go of his worries a little, and while hugging Quirrell back, he began to respond to his kiss.At first the kiss was very flat, and their hug was very peaceful, because Quirrell just wanted to simply comfort Lucius, but slowly the situation began to change.Lucius hugged his hand, more and more forcefully, his lips were no longer satisfied with just touching, he sucked Quirrell's lips, opened his mouth, and used his tongue to explore Quirrell's Oral...

"Lord! Lord!" He panted, but in between breaths, he called out loudly.Restlessness, fear, attachment, longing!

"I'm here, I'm here." Quirrell responded to him. The lust in his body was rising, but more of it was love and heartache. In England, Lucius had to find ways to fight for the interests of the Death Eaters in the turbulent situation, and also worried about the three people who had no news.Even though Quirrell was pierced with a big hole in his chest and most of the blood in his body was gone, he was not as good as Lucius who had been safe and sound when it came to hard work.

"Sorry, I'm a little impulsive, lord." As the passion gradually ignited, Quirrell hugged Lucius to the desk, and the original sundries on the desk fell all over the floor, and the voice woke up the two who were trapped in lust , It's not that they don't want to continue, but some things are more important than physical happiness.Lucius, who was still breathing unsteadily, pushed Quirrell's chest with both hands, and whispered.

Quirrell closed his eyes, his lower body was so hard and his whole body was hot and uncomfortable, but in the end he just closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let Lucius go.He found the chair farthest from Lucius in the study and sat down.Lucius sat on the desk and panted a few times, roughly arranged his clothes, and sat on the sofa behind the desk.

The study was quiet for 2 minutes, and the two continued their business.

The vampires were repelled, not only the vampires in the castle, during the time they were talking, there were owls with various wings coming to Malfoy Manor. Most of the information sent was from someone, or A certain organization just wiped out the blood race there.The joint action of the Order of the Phoenix and the Aurors of various countries not only exterminated the blood clan and rescued the hostages of the Malfoy family, but also gained a great reputation.And those who are equally famous, how can they not be ready to move at this time?After that, the blood race will really become an endangered animal.

"Lord, what are Estor and the others going to do?"

"Kill them all." Before Quirrell left, he arranged for people to protect Estor and his clansmen, but before he didn't expect Lucius to make such a big fuss, even if he protects Estor's family now, It cannot be avoided that these well-know guys will resent Quirrell out of the heart of harming others.And after this time, seeing the ability of the blood race, Quirrell didn't want to do anything that would endanger his family.

"...Yes." Quirrell's answer stunned Lucius for a moment. This was the first time that Quirrell gave such a bloody order.

Then the two talked about the most important thing, Grindelwald and Dumbledore.Quirrell didn't see what happened to Dumbledore, and he didn't even know how he got back.

"Draco said that Dumbledore was injured. Even if he was strong, he was an old man after all. The result of the fight with Grindelwald, who became a blood race and regained his youth, was doomed. But Drake said he didn't know whether Dumbledore was dead or not. "

"And what about our intelligence?"

"I don't know either, Grindelwald and Dumbledore disappeared together."

Could it be that Grindelwald took advantage of Dumbledore's injury and abducted his old lover to live in seclusion?A weird idea appeared in Quirrell's mind instantly, but he quickly put it behind him: "Does Fudge know about this?"

"Of course." Lucius squinted the Malfoy foxy smile that Lukilo loved most, "Gryffindors never know what tight mouths mean, especially those Gryffindors in the Order of the Phoenix. , We don’t even need our own people to deliberately leak it, they have already made the whole world know about the great heroic deed of ‘the greatest white wizard fought the vampire prince bravely, and disappeared after being seriously injured’.”

"Very good." Quirrell also smiled, also as cunning as the Sorting Hat sang, "Let's wait and see."

Fudge is a short-sighted and greedy guy who only pays attention to immediate interests. Without Dumbledore, he will definitely stretch out his claws to the Order of the Phoenix.And those lions in the Order of the Phoenix who have no political sense at all will suffer.

Then the two talked about specific details and other trivial matters, and the window of the study was kept open for the convenience of owls or other birds to deliver news.Until three hours later, the last letter was mailed out.Lucius heaved a sigh of relief and put down the quill. Only then did he realize that Quirrell, who was sitting far away, had unknowingly stood beside him while discussing business matters, with one hand on his shoulder. , holding the table with one hand.

"It's all done?"

"Yes." With a simple question, Lucius felt his throat a little dry. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked into Quirrell's black eyes.

"Today is the last day of Christmas vacation, and I'm going back to Hogwarts tomorrow—I didn't expect to be back on time."

"So?"

"Although I'm very tired, how can I say it?" Quirrell was like a playboy, using the hand that was originally on Lucius' shoulder, like scratching a cat, gently scratching Lucius' smooth skin. "Men are lower body animals, it doesn't matter if there is no energy in other places, as long as there is energy in that place. I think you can understand, right?"

The itchy feeling on his chin made Lucius's heart itch: "Of course, lord." He smiled, cast a wink, and gently held Quirrell's hand scratching his chin, and opened his mouth. Opening his mouth, the tip of his pink tongue licked Quirrell's fingers, from the fingertips to the pulp, to the root of the finger, until the whole finger was wet with saliva, and then sucked them into his mouth, Quirrell's His body started to have a fever, and he felt that what Lucius was "taking care of" was not his fingers, but another more important place...

"Here, or the bedroom?" Lucius' lips left Quirrell's fingers.

"here."

Lucius had thought that Quirrell would put his legs on the arm of the sofa, or like three hours ago, press him on the desk, then take off his pants and enter him!It would be intense and slightly painful sex, but after so much, Lucius was expecting, even yearning to be treated that way, to be possessed, to be filled, to imprint his lover in the deepest part of his body, To prove that the lover really exists!

But Quirrell didn't do that, though his eyes were clearly flaming.He moved Lucius' sofa so that he was facing him instead of the desk, and then he knelt down...

This action obviously startled Lucius, certainly not the kind of fear, but unexpected.He subconsciously wanted to stand up, but Quirrell half-kneeled and hugged his waist, which was very thin and soft. Who made the big nobleman have no muscles?It is also very comfortable to hold.Lucius looked down suspiciously, Quirrell raised his eyebrows and smiled back at him, then lowered his head, he bit the buttons on Lucius' wizard robe with his teeth, one by one—although he couldn't untie them with his tongue Buttons, but the threads of the buttons can be bitten off with their teeth.

Watching Quirrell spit out the buttons one by one that were wet with his saliva, Lucius knew what the Dark Lord was going to do!

It wasn't the first time that Quirrell used his mouth for Lucius, but they were mostly on the bed, stroking each other with their lips and tongues.This was the first time in such a bright room, the Dark Lord half-kneeled in front of him, using his tongue to "serve" from his robe to his underwear.When Quirrell bit his underwear and slowly pulled it down, Lucius screamed instantly, the muscles all over his body tensed, and milky white liquid gushed out!

Lucius' face was as red as a boiled lobster, and Quirrell raised his eyebrows, pointing to his own face and saying, "What are we going to do, honey?"

Lucius glanced at him, causing Quirrell's heart to skip a beat for an instant. Before Quirrell could say anything else, Lucius had already slid off the sofa. He held Quirrell's face, gently , licking his bodily fluids thoroughly.

Quirrell enjoyed the gentle service of the tip of his tongue, and his hands poked in from the hem of the robe that had been opened.One hand went up his straight spine, stroked his waist, his back, found a little milk bead, pinched it and rubbed it gently, until it stood upright... the other hand touched his knee, Thighs, upturned buttocks, looking for the closed buttocks, and then poking into the hole that hasn't been seen for a long time.

"Ah~" Lucius looked up and groaned - the Malfoys spoke with an aria, but Lucius?Malfoy's most beautiful aria can only be heard at this time!Quirrell sucked his exposed beautiful Adam's apple, and moistened his neck with his tongue.

His body was dry, and while Quirrell was searching for a lubricant replacement, Lucius slipped a vial into his hand.The bottle was taken out of his own pocket, and Quirrell laughed: "It's been planned for a long time? Lucius."

"Malfoy is always prepared." Panting, Lucius bowed his head and gave Quirrell a kiss.

The posture of two people kneeling on each other is really not conducive to foreplay. Quirrell wanted to get Lucius on the desk. When he just got up, the great nobleman who realized what he was going to do was full of elegance and nobility. Lie down in a seductive position—on the carpet in the study.

"The desk...is too hard~" Lucius said in an almost coquettish voice, and at the same time opened his slender legs facing Quirrell. Chromatic genitals, platinum-blond grass that is exactly the same color as his hair, and... a light red bloody mouth hidden behind the grass.

"You're a goblin, Lucius." Quirrell rushed over with the lubricating fluid and bit Lucius' inner thigh. He didn't use much force, but Lucius twisted his body and moaned up and down ! "Slap!" Quirrell raised one of his legs, and slapped his white buttocks with a slap.

"I want to have sex with you, not to rape you, be honest!" Quirrell is not without self-control, but there is a limit to the strongest self-control, and Lucius is desperately pushing him towards the limit.

The process of lubricating the fingers was very simple and smooth. Quirrell's fingers pressed and kneaded the happy point in the soft flesh familiarly. The numb feeling came from the back of Lucius's entire body.Lucius twisted his waist and opened his thighs, his moans were no longer just seduction and teasing, but real desire...

Gradually, it was just fingers, which could no longer satisfy the platinum nobleman. His back hole contracted more frequently, and a few drops of lubricating transparent liquid flowed out: "Is your little mouth drooling with greed, Lucius?" Quirrell He was still just stirring "gently" with his fingers, and slapped away Lucius' own hand that was touching in front of him.

Lucius, who was burning with desire, looked at Quirrell's smug smile, and finally understood why Quirrell was so calm this time—he was taking revenge!When did the Dark Lord become so narrow-minded?But Malfoy's purpose has always been to follow the trend, Lucius hugged Quirrell naturally, looked at him affectionately with eyes that were forced to tears by lust, and sent out a sexy plea.

"I was wrong~lord~forgive me~"

Quirrell raised his eyebrows, feeling powerless as if he had punched the cotton, but he himself was really uncomfortable enough.Depressed, Quirrell bit Lucius' lips, sucked his tongue into his mouth, and let himself entangle and lick.At the same time, the lower body supported his own desire, aimed at the small hole, and slowly inserted it in.

Lucius' body froze, and a muffled groan came out of his throat, but the other sounds had been swallowed by Quirrell. He could only hold him, feeling himself being stretched a little bit, possessing him. .Quirrell gripped Lucius' hips with both hands, exactly half of one hand, both to draw him closer to him and to keep his hips in place.When entering the deepest part, Quirrell would give Lucius a period of time to adapt mentally and physically. This time Lucius thought it would be the same. He squinted his eyes and felt the familiar temperature and weight in his body half absent-mindedly. .

But this time Quirrell didn't give him the time to adapt, he withdrew his waist violently, and bumped back while Lucius opened his eyes wide in shock.The excessive speed and tremendous strength made Lucius' body tremble instantly, and he didn't even have time to groan.Then came the second time, the third time, and the fourth time...until there was a white light in front of him, and then it went black, and Lucius lost consciousness...

Half an hour later, Lucius woke up staggeringly and found that Quirrell was carrying him upstairs.

"I..." He opened his mouth, his throat was hoarse and unpleasant, "I thought I was dead..."

"Are you so excited?" Quirrell smiled, they were old couples now, and the love conversation between husband and wife in the bedroom was no longer so restrained.

Lucius rolled his eyes, although he had a little bit of agreement in his heart.It was exciting, and it was clear that Quirrell, who was getting better and better, didn't hurt him, there was only a slight discomfort after bonding.

"lord?"

"Ok?"

"It's okay." Lucius looked at him, closed his eyes, and this time he really slept in Quirrell's arms...