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hp_bunintheovenTitle: Truly
Author:
Pairing(s): Bellatrix/Rabastan, Bellatrix/Voldemort, Bellatrix/Barty Jr., Bellatrix/Rodolphus
Prompt: O3: Bellatrix is pregnant and the father isn't her husband.
Summary: Bellatrix can see pieces of her husband in all of her lovers.
Word Count: 1210
Rating: Explicit
Contains: Infidelity, sex, hand jobs, blow jobs.
Notes:
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did.
"Mmm, Bella…"
Her back arched and she squeezed her eyes shut tight. Biting the inside of her lip, she let out a groan.
"Yes, Bella, yes."
She loved Rodolphus; she did. But…
Her fingers curled, digging her nails into the hard shoulders above her. This produced a moan as she dragged them downwards, no doubt creating welts.
"Come, Bella. Come for me."
Her heels dug in, her legs spread as wide as she could. She was there, right there. All she needed was a slight shift. Two more thrusts and she tipped over the edge. Her orgasm ripped through her, dragging sobs out of her at the release of the tension.
A heavy weight landed on her. Hot, ragged breath heaved in her ear, shifting her hair and creating a wet spot. She waited for him to roll off her before taking her first deep breath.
She loved Rodolphus. Lying there, she turned her head so she could meet Rabastan's eyes. They were so alike in physical appearance, but in physicality? Yes, she loved Rodolphus, but she couldn't find this with him.
*~*
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did.
Her knees ached. Even the softest bed felt like a cement floor after a while in this position. Leaning forward, she placed her head on her forearms. A sharp yank on her hair pulled her back up onto her hands, however.
"Did I say you could move?"
The voice was a hissed whisper. There was a touch of strain to it, but it was impossible to tell whether he was enjoying her or not. The thought sent shivers through her.
"No, my Lord."
It was slow and torturous. The Dark Lord had not expressed an interest in her specifically. All he wanted was release. Bellatrix would not allow it to be anyone else.
"Stay. There."
She loved Rodolphus. She loved the power he held within The Dark Lord's circle. She loved how he wielded that power. She loved submitting to that power.
"Right… There…"
Bellatrix gasped as she felt The Dark Lord finding his release deep inside her. He released his grip on her hair and shoved her aside. She watched, taking in the sight before her with wonder.
The Dark Lord sagged onto the bed, his knees beneath him. He stroked his cock until he softened completely, his eyes closed. When he reopened them, they were his regular cold red. No affection ever showed through on nights like this.
"You shall receive… a special mission for this… Bella. You and Rodolphus."
She smiled, knowing she was the reason The Dark Lord was out of breath. She loved her husband. But power – real power – was not his. Not like this.
*~*
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did.
"Oh, oh, ohhh…"
Bellatrix sighed. She hadn't come. Hadn't even really had a chance to try. Pushing him off her, she rolled him onto his back and grasped his cock.
"You will get hard again. You will try again."
"Be-Bella, I…"
Barty stared up at her with fear in his eyes. She loved her husband, and how enthusiastic he was about her. That enthusiasm extended to their life together, and their work.
"I can… I will…"
Barty was young. He had no trouble getting hard again. Especially with her stroking him as she was. By the time he was hard enough for her, he was panting with excitement again.
He fucked her with an enthusiasm she had not experienced in years. Wild and untamed, just as Rodolphus had when they had first been married. She threw her head back and enjoyed it while it lasted.
Bellatrix loved Rodolphus. For all his excitement and joy when they were on missions together, to the light that lit his eyes in the bedroom, he clearly held an enthusiasm for her that had not dwindled in all these years. When Barty came again after only a couple of minutes, she resigned herself to teaching him. Even if it took all night. He could take it easily, with his passion for life.
*~*
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did. She would not put him through this shame.
"Bella, wha-? Again?"
The pregnancy test had told her that she was a month along. Not far enough to show any symptoms other than a missed period, but she would not do this to Rodolphus.
"I want you, Rod. I want you."
She had fucked him the night before. Then they had woken and fucked again at midnight. She needed to make certain that he thought this child was his. She would not shame him like this. She loved him.
"I – mmm…" Rodolphus groaned as Bellatrix slid down his body, taking his cock into her mouth. "I can't… I can't…"
She smiled around the hardening cock in her mouth. Humming, she slid up to tongue his slit.
"I have proof otherwise, my love."
Glancing over to the clock on the bedside, she smiled. It had only been two hours since their last fuck. There was no way he had recovered that quickly… physically, at least. His cock had other ideas, however.
"Here, let me."
Rodolphus groaned again as she slid him into her and began to rock her hips. He wasn't quite as hard as he needed to be yet, but she would get him there. She had plans for the entire day, and most of them involved not leaving their bed.
"I love you, Rod."
"Mmm." He grasped her hips, bouncing her up and down a few times. "Fuck."
"You'll come for me again, won't you, Rod? You'll come inside me?"
His hips jerked. Licking his lips, he moved one hand to paw at her breast.
"I'll fuck you until you can't stand, love."
Bellatrix smiled. She loved her husband. Not just for his looks, or the power he held, or even for the enthusiasm he showed her, but for him. And she planned to show him that night.
*~*
Sighing as she slid her ungainly body into one of the chairs that sat around the long table in Malfoy Manor, Bellatrix smiled. She was nearly full-term, and had refused to stop attending meetings with the Death Eaters. Rodolphus had tried persuading her, but she would not shirk her duty. She glanced around the table, taking in those who were already seated.
Rabastan had developed a habit of smirking at his brother over the past nine months. In fact, he was doing so now, as Rodolphus slid into the chair beside her and placed a hand protectively on her belly.
The Dark Lord was as unreadable as ever, although Bellatrix was certain she had seen a certain possessiveness to him recently. Nothing had been said between them, but it was almost as though he knew the babe was his.
Barty, on the other hand? He had not been capable of meeting her eyes at all. He was shifty and nervous, and refused to stay in the same room alone as either her or Rod.
Even Severus, Augustus, and Thorfinn had given her questioning looks. They all had reason to, of course, but she would never admit to not knowing who had fathered her child.
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did.
Author:
Pairing(s): Bellatrix/Rabastan, Bellatrix/Voldemort, Bellatrix/Barty Jr., Bellatrix/Rodolphus
Prompt: O3: Bellatrix is pregnant and the father isn't her husband.
Summary: Bellatrix can see pieces of her husband in all of her lovers.
Word Count: 1210
Rating: Explicit
Contains: Infidelity, sex, hand jobs, blow jobs.
Notes:
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did.
"Mmm, Bella…"
Her back arched and she squeezed her eyes shut tight. Biting the inside of her lip, she let out a groan.
"Yes, Bella, yes."
She loved Rodolphus; she did. But…
Her fingers curled, digging her nails into the hard shoulders above her. This produced a moan as she dragged them downwards, no doubt creating welts.
"Come, Bella. Come for me."
Her heels dug in, her legs spread as wide as she could. She was there, right there. All she needed was a slight shift. Two more thrusts and she tipped over the edge. Her orgasm ripped through her, dragging sobs out of her at the release of the tension.
A heavy weight landed on her. Hot, ragged breath heaved in her ear, shifting her hair and creating a wet spot. She waited for him to roll off her before taking her first deep breath.
She loved Rodolphus. Lying there, she turned her head so she could meet Rabastan's eyes. They were so alike in physical appearance, but in physicality? Yes, she loved Rodolphus, but she couldn't find this with him.
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did.
Her knees ached. Even the softest bed felt like a cement floor after a while in this position. Leaning forward, she placed her head on her forearms. A sharp yank on her hair pulled her back up onto her hands, however.
"Did I say you could move?"
The voice was a hissed whisper. There was a touch of strain to it, but it was impossible to tell whether he was enjoying her or not. The thought sent shivers through her.
"No, my Lord."
It was slow and torturous. The Dark Lord had not expressed an interest in her specifically. All he wanted was release. Bellatrix would not allow it to be anyone else.
"Stay. There."
She loved Rodolphus. She loved the power he held within The Dark Lord's circle. She loved how he wielded that power. She loved submitting to that power.
"Right… There…"
Bellatrix gasped as she felt The Dark Lord finding his release deep inside her. He released his grip on her hair and shoved her aside. She watched, taking in the sight before her with wonder.
The Dark Lord sagged onto the bed, his knees beneath him. He stroked his cock until he softened completely, his eyes closed. When he reopened them, they were his regular cold red. No affection ever showed through on nights like this.
"You shall receive… a special mission for this… Bella. You and Rodolphus."
She smiled, knowing she was the reason The Dark Lord was out of breath. She loved her husband. But power – real power – was not his. Not like this.
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did.
"Oh, oh, ohhh…"
Bellatrix sighed. She hadn't come. Hadn't even really had a chance to try. Pushing him off her, she rolled him onto his back and grasped his cock.
"You will get hard again. You will try again."
"Be-Bella, I…"
Barty stared up at her with fear in his eyes. She loved her husband, and how enthusiastic he was about her. That enthusiasm extended to their life together, and their work.
"I can… I will…"
Barty was young. He had no trouble getting hard again. Especially with her stroking him as she was. By the time he was hard enough for her, he was panting with excitement again.
He fucked her with an enthusiasm she had not experienced in years. Wild and untamed, just as Rodolphus had when they had first been married. She threw her head back and enjoyed it while it lasted.
Bellatrix loved Rodolphus. For all his excitement and joy when they were on missions together, to the light that lit his eyes in the bedroom, he clearly held an enthusiasm for her that had not dwindled in all these years. When Barty came again after only a couple of minutes, she resigned herself to teaching him. Even if it took all night. He could take it easily, with his passion for life.
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did. She would not put him through this shame.
"Bella, wha-? Again?"
The pregnancy test had told her that she was a month along. Not far enough to show any symptoms other than a missed period, but she would not do this to Rodolphus.
"I want you, Rod. I want you."
She had fucked him the night before. Then they had woken and fucked again at midnight. She needed to make certain that he thought this child was his. She would not shame him like this. She loved him.
"I – mmm…" Rodolphus groaned as Bellatrix slid down his body, taking his cock into her mouth. "I can't… I can't…"
She smiled around the hardening cock in her mouth. Humming, she slid up to tongue his slit.
"I have proof otherwise, my love."
Glancing over to the clock on the bedside, she smiled. It had only been two hours since their last fuck. There was no way he had recovered that quickly… physically, at least. His cock had other ideas, however.
"Here, let me."
Rodolphus groaned again as she slid him into her and began to rock her hips. He wasn't quite as hard as he needed to be yet, but she would get him there. She had plans for the entire day, and most of them involved not leaving their bed.
"I love you, Rod."
"Mmm." He grasped her hips, bouncing her up and down a few times. "Fuck."
"You'll come for me again, won't you, Rod? You'll come inside me?"
His hips jerked. Licking his lips, he moved one hand to paw at her breast.
"I'll fuck you until you can't stand, love."
Bellatrix smiled. She loved her husband. Not just for his looks, or the power he held, or even for the enthusiasm he showed her, but for him. And she planned to show him that night.
Sighing as she slid her ungainly body into one of the chairs that sat around the long table in Malfoy Manor, Bellatrix smiled. She was nearly full-term, and had refused to stop attending meetings with the Death Eaters. Rodolphus had tried persuading her, but she would not shirk her duty. She glanced around the table, taking in those who were already seated.
Rabastan had developed a habit of smirking at his brother over the past nine months. In fact, he was doing so now, as Rodolphus slid into the chair beside her and placed a hand protectively on her belly.
The Dark Lord was as unreadable as ever, although Bellatrix was certain she had seen a certain possessiveness to him recently. Nothing had been said between them, but it was almost as though he knew the babe was his.
Barty, on the other hand? He had not been capable of meeting her eyes at all. He was shifty and nervous, and refused to stay in the same room alone as either her or Rod.
Even Severus, Augustus, and Thorfinn had given her questioning looks. They all had reason to, of course, but she would never admit to not knowing who had fathered her child.
Bellatrix loved her husband. Truly, she did.
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Date: 2025-03-14 09:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-16 08:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-16 04:03 pm (UTC)I think my fav part was with Voldemort. She had a bit of power over him, too. That's what I liked so much about all the scenes ... Bellatrix was in control for most of it !
Just wonderful. Thanks for sharing <3
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Date: 2025-03-16 08:30 pm (UTC)