Chapter 20

                                    

                                          
Lucy Rosier 🐺
I turned to Lucius, patiently waiting for me by his bedroom. He gave me the most dashing smile as he opened the door and locked it with a spell behind us, making it vanish into thin air. 
A small gasp escaped my throat as I gazed upon the room in front of me.
It had been completely enchanted. 
The floor was turned into freshly cut grass, the walls and the ceiling were overgrown with flowers, veins, and exotic looking leaves. The nature was blooming and entangling together, I even spotted a few bees and small blackbirds feasting on berry bushes tucked in the corners. The room looked like a mysterious garden in the peak of summer, the fresh, warm scent reminding me that of French countryside. 
I sighed in awe. It was very different to the grim graveyard we've just visited.
'Lucius' I palmed his arm and tucked my hand in his hold as I gazed up into his sparkling blue eyes. I was completely shaken, no one's ever done anything like this for me.
'Do you like it?' His shy tone made my heart squeeze.
'Very much so' I replied, dazed. The only sound filling the space was that of wild nature: buzzing, chirping and the leaves' rustle under gentle warm wind swooshing across the room every now and then. The ceiling was a grand sunset sky, softly rosy and orange with few early stars scattered across it, between white clouds glazed like cotton candy. 
'I want you to... feel special. As you are, Lucy' I glanced into his eyes as he gently stroked a curl away from my face and cupped my cheek. His hand was bare and warm. My lips parted gently.
In the middle there was a white table set up with champagne, charcuterie, and a cheese board. I spotted a selection of wines, resting in a shadow of a small apple tree, which was blooming white flowers of sweet scent.
'Thank you, I am... speechless' I said quietly. I took my heels off, soft grass tickling my skin playfully. His gorgeous face was lit up with a boyish smile.
I took a deep breath, reveling in the warmth, as I slid my cloak off and let it fall to the ground. 
I felt his hold over my shoulders as he rubbed my bare skin. I shivered in excitement. 
Lucius Malfoy 🐍
I found her lips that seemed parted in delight the most delicious sight and I slowly turned her around in my hold, capturing them with mine. A gasp of pleasure erupted in my throat as the kiss became moist, while we devoured each other with ethereal admiration.
The sounds of nature around us seemed to play in harmony with our bodies, soft scent of strawberries hugging us close together. She tasted divine, I felt as light as a feather while taking in every inch of her sweet like cherry skin.
As we pulled away, we both wordlessly embraced each other, Lucy rested her cheek against my chest and her delicate hands over my shoulders. I put my hands at her back, hugging her close as I leaned my chin over her shoulder. I closed my eyes. We breathed calmly and swayed in the wind, thinking of nothing but how close our bodies were. 
At last.
I drowned my fingertips in the cascades of her raven hair, soft locks running through my touch like silk. I felt the corset tying at the back of her dress and a pleasant shiver ran up my spine, my lips curling gently in a smug smirk. I could imagine untying these later with ease. 
We pulled away gently, her face beaming with joy I remembered from our summertime encounters. I missed it dearly. 
'Would you choose our wine for tonight?' I asked her, nodding at the small wine rack under the tree.