So, this is the second part of "I'm not calling him father, Father!" Some people asked for more and, let's be honest, I wanted to write more about these two. You don't really need to read the first part to understand this one, which will consist of 3 chapters, each for each day Lucius and Harry spend at the Burrow.

Hope you like it.

Lucius and Harry were going to spend their first Christmas together. Harry had been invited to the Burrow, as usual, but, shockingly, Draco and his husband had been invited too. Three invitations had arrived, all signed by Mrs. and Mr. Weasley. They would stay there three days.

"Would you like to come?" Harry said. He was in the bathtub with Lucius, lying on top of him, Lucius' arms around Harry's waist.

"Would you like me and Draco to go? Would that make you happy?" He said, kissing Harry on his temple.

Harry nodded, "Yes, it would. You're my family now, after all."

Draco wasn't happy with his father's new husband, but he was more accepting now and agreed to go with the couple on holidays, or just to a restaurant. However, he still got angry when he caught them both in rather intimate… situations. And this was, obviously, always.

"Will you tell Draco tonight?" Lucius asked, and Harry nodded against his chest, "Perfect, then. Now, let me wash your pretty body."

Harry loved this part, when he stood there and Lucius washed every inch of his skin, kissing him in some of his pleasure spots. He did it with love, but he also let the boy know who was in charge. After a long day at work, he could feel his muscles relax under his husband's hands, letting all the pressure go. Then Lucius put a towel around him and brought the younger man to their huge bed in a bride-like style. If they were up to it, they had sex before dinner, if not, they just snogged.

The family was now having dinner, Harry and Lucius to each end of the long table, Draco in the middle. "Draco?" Harry asked, looking at him. "Yes, Harry?" He didn't like it when the Gryffindor called him by his first name, even if he was now more accepting of the… thing he had with his father.

"We've been invited to the Burrow this Christmas. We're all going. Three days."

Draco just groaned, "You must be kidding! I'd rather spend Christmas' Eve here with you two fucking in front of me."

"Draco!" Lucius growled, "Show some respect to your father! And address him as you should."

Draco rolled his eyes, "Just because I'm more accepting of your relationship, it doesn't mean that I'm gonna call him Father, Father!"

"Your Father will be very happy if we visit the Weasleys, so you're going. And you have a friend there now."

Draco sighed, "Okay, fine, whatever."

"Harry!" Hermione screamed when she opened the door of the Burrow, hugging her best friend, "So good to see you."

Harry held the other girl, "Hermione, we saw each other last week."

"Still, it's really good to see you," she looked behind Harry, where Lucius stood, smiling. Draco was next to him, pretending that he was interested in what was happening, "Mr. Malfoy," she said, shaking his hand.

"Oh, no need to call me Malfoy. We're not enemies anymore."

Hermione just nodded, "Harry has told me all about you."

Lucius looked at Harry, "Has he? I hope he has kept some things to himself, they're not that appropriate," he laughed and went inside, leaving a rather shocked Hermione Granger outside.

Draco came next, "Hi, Granger. Good to see you."

"Draco, you work for me and we have lunch together every day, stop pretending that we hate each other or something."

Draco smiled and hugged her, "Just wanted to see how Harry would react. To be honest, you're the only reason I came here." Hermione smiled at him. They had both become really close after they had started working together, which nobody expected.

They were all inside and greeting each other when Molly Weasley came from the kitchen carrying some food. Lucius and Arthur were talking amicably, and the rest treated Malfoy as one more. Ron was quite used to him, Hermione and Draco spent many hours in their flat working on their projects, and he was now quite fond of the blond's sassiness, something he used to hate.

Fleur was talking with Hermione and Ginny, probably complaining about her pregnancy, while George, Bill and Charlie had cornered Draco and were asking him all kind of questions, "So what is it like to live with these two?" George asked. "You don't want to know, trust me. I wish I could forget some things." The other men laughed.

Ron was talking with Harry when the Boy-Who-Lived felt someone staring at him, he turned around and saw Lucius smiling at him, Love you, he mouthed, smiling again. Harry smiled and blushed in return. Had anyone else seen that?

"Could you all sit on the table?!" Mrs. Weasley shouted, after realizing they hadn't even noticed her.

Everyone did as they were told. Husbands and wives sat next to each other, so Lucius and Harry sat as the Weasley tradition said. Ron sat next to Harry and Hermione in front of them, between Ginny and Draco. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley sat at the end of the table, as usual, Fleur and Bill at the other end. They had that right, they had been the first to get married in the family. Charlie, who was still single, was sitting next to Draco, and George sat next to him, Angelina sitting next to her husband. Percy, also single, was between his mother and Angelina.

"Your luggage is already in your bedrooms, Lucius," Molly said.

"Thank you, Molly," Lucius replied, taking a sip of his cup of wine.

"Mum, are we and Harry sharing a bedroom?"

"Of course not, Ronald!" She said.

Arthur Weasley spoke before his son replied, "You know how tradition works, Ron: married couples sleep together. You'll share a room with Percy."

"Why did you think I'd share Harry with you, young man?" Lucius said, making the rest of the table laugh and Ron blush. He then winked at the ginger boy.

"So… who am I sharing with?" Draco asked.

"With Charlie. And Hermione with Ginny," Molly replied while serving herself some food.

They all ate and chatted, until Molly's voice rose, "So, how is marriage going for you two?"

Harry smiled, happy that Mrs. Weasley was interested in that, "It's been great, fantastic, actually. We sometimes argue, but it's okay."

The married couples laughed. Bill was the first one to talk, "Yeah, it can be difficult sometimes."

"Indeed," Lucius said, "Luckily, I have some experience with marriage, and in all kind of… fields, if you know what I mean."

Ron and Ginny spit what they were drinking and Bill blushed. Harry pretended that he hadn't heard his husband. Lucius talked about their sexual life as if he were talking about what he'd just bought at Diagon Alley. The other day, in the office, he told a colleague about Harry's oral skills, making the girl clearly uncomfortable, but he just kept going.

"Are you gonna have kids?" Angelina asked.

"We have Draco," Lucius said, smiling at his song, who just rolled his eyes.

"You're lucky that you don't have to get pregnant for it, having a baby is a nightmare," Fleur complained.

"Don't complain, Fleur, I've given birth to seven children. Seven," Molly said, pointing at the girl with her spoon.

"Will I be the godfather?" Ron asked.

"We haven' t thought about having kids, okay?" Harry said to everyone in the room.

"It's not like they have time," Draco added, hiding a smirk. Everyone looked at him, all confused. Only Bill, George and Charlie got the 'joke'.

Once they had all finished their dinner, they decided to open their presents. What surprised Harry was that there were three gifts for him from the blond. Lucius and Harry had bought clothes for Draco, and Harry's gift to Lucius consisted on a bottle of cologne.

"Cologne?" Lucius asked after kissing his husband, "Don't you like the way I smell?"

"Oh, I love the way you smell. That's why I bought it for you, I don't want anyone else to have the chance to smell your… fragrance."

Lucius smirked, "You're such a teaser. Anyways, open your gifts: there are three, one for each day we spend here. But you can open them all now, of course."

Harry frowned and looked at the gifts. He unwrapped the first one, a black bag. Inside he found two black harnesses. "How did you know I wanted one?" Harry asked.

"I know you better than you think," Lucius said while he kissed him on his cheek, "We'll use these today, I want to see if yours fits well."

Harry nodded, smirking, and went for the second present, a small, black box. Inside there was a pair of handcuffs. They were covered in black feathers, which would make Harry tickle, he was sure.

"We will use these tomorrow, okay? I know what I will do with them, I'm sure you'll like it," Lucius laughed.

Harry gulped. He knew that Lucius would never hurt him, but not knowing what could happen made him anxious.

"Anyways, open the last one. We'll use it in our last day."

Harry unwrapped the third box. It was large, like a box from a wand.

Harry's mouth almost fell open when he saw what was inside. A dildo. But not a normal dildo. It was made of… diamonds.

"Lucius… this must have cost a fortune!"

"Indeed, but you deserve it. Don't you recognize the shape? That'd be disappointing, considering how many hours you've spent with that inside your holes."

Harry hadn't, but after Lucius had mentioned it, he realized that it was his husband's penis, sculpted in diamonds.

"This is great," he whispered.

"Well, you know, only my cock gets to fuck that ass, whether it's real or not."

Harry laughed and kissed him. "Harry, Lucius, I got something for you and Draco!" Molly said. She approached and gave them two bags. They both took the jumpers out from the bags. They were Molly's handmade jumpers. Harry's was red, with an H, and Lucius was blue, with an L, "I don't you if it's too tight for you, Lucius," Molly said. Lucius shook his head while he put the jumper on, "Don't worry, Molly, this is perfect." She smiled at them and kissed Harry on his cheek, "Draco also has one. Green, of course. Merry Christmas to you too," she said before going up to Ron and Hermione, who were unwrapping some presents.

They were all in their bedrooms now, after dancing and singing to some Christmas songs. Lucius hugged Harry from behind and liked his husband's earlobe, "I want you to put that harness on and wait for me in all fours, asshole already dilated for my dick. I'll be in the bathroom putting mine on. Oh, and no Silencing charm, darling, I want to see if you can control yourself."

Lucius left Harry standing there, his dick growing hard. He got naked, as Lucius had ordered him, and put his harness on. It suited him well, it was a bit tight but the contrast with his pale skin was beautiful.

Harry took his wand and pointed at his entrance, casting a charm, dilating his own anus. He could easily fit four fingers in. Lucius liked that.

He then sat in all fours in their bed, head down, in his submissive role, and ass in the air, asshole wide open.

After a few minutes, the door opened. Harry couldn't see it, he was facing the headboard, but he had heard the click.

Lucius Malfoy was standing behind him. His harness tight around his pecs, a leather jockstrap covering his private parts. He approached his husband and slapped Harry's ass, causing the boy to moan, "I wouldn't do that, you don't want everyone to know you're being fucked," Lucius' hoarse voice said, "I'm gonna thrust in, without preparation. Sluts don't deserve that, and I can see that you're already open. What could I expect from a whore?" Harry whimpered, he loved how Lucius changed when they were in bed.

Lucius grabbed Harry by his harness and thrust in, all his shaft going inside at once, reaching Harry's prostate. "Fuck, Luc-" But the boy closed his mouth when he realized that someone could hear him moaning.

Lucius pulled from Harry's harness until his built torso was against Harry's back. He bit Harry's neck and placed three fingers in his husband's mouth, while he rammed him. "You greedy slut, you want more, don't you?" Lucius whispered against his neck. Harry nodded, he didn't one anyone to hear them.

The Malfoy patriarch pulled out with a 'plop', and pushed Harry against the mattress. The boy, confused, looked at him, "Wh- what?" Lucius didn't reply, he just laid there, "Ride me, Harry." The Gryffindor obeyed and started sinking on his lover's dick, kissing him. This was how Harry knew they loved each other. The way Lucius moaned in his mouth reassured him.

Harry started riding his husband, always looking at him, without breaking contact. "You're so beautiful, Harry," Lucius said. Harry bit his lip and Lucius started wanking his husband with one hand, pulling from the frontal part of the harness with the other one. They were so into it that they didn't hear the door opening.

"Harry, you forg-OH MY GOD!" Hermione covered her eyes but stood there, petrified. Harry was about to stop but Lucius held him from his hips and started thrusting, Harry's eyes rolling. "You can watch, Hermione," Lucius said, laughing. The girl, still covering her eyes, turned around, about to leave, "Trust me, it's not something I want to watch. Eh… see you tomorrow," she said, and she left, clearly embarrassed.

Lucius thrust in a few more times until he came, gasping, inside Harry. "You can do it," he said when he saw Harry's pouty look. Harry released himself and spilled all over Lucius chest. He then took the Slytherin's cock from his ass and laid on top of him, exhausted, his muscles aching, "I cannot believe that my best friend has just caught me having sex with my husband," Harry whispered against Lucius' torso. The other man laughed, "Now we have two people traumatized: Draco and Hermione. I wonder who will be the next one," he finished while he started to take Harry's harness off. It had left some red marks on Harry's back, "Oh, my poor boy. Perhaps it was too tight. We'll see how we heal that. Did you like your present?"

Harry nodded, "Of course, you knew how much I wanted one of those. I'm eager to try the rest."

Lucius smirked, "Indeed. Now we can wear them when we go to clubs and parties. I want everyone to know that you belong to me."

"I'll always belong to you," Harry said, falling asleep.