The next morning at Azkaban, getting more information from Dolohov was the first and main order of business.
"We could give him Veritaserum, and make it fast, but I'd prefer to draw it out and play," Rabastan said. "We're in need of a spot of fun, and we deserve it."
Bellatrix frowned over at him as the three exited the boat which provided them transportation to the prison. "I've been thinking… Torture is overrated, and we should consider being more humane."
Rabastan scowled. "You'd better be joking!"
Bellatrix laughed, giving him a shove toward the prison. "You just said we're in need of a spot of fun."
Rod grinned, slinging an arm around her shoulders as they went to torture the hell out of Dolohov. They gleefully and thoroughly tortured him until all of Grindelwald's questions were answered. By the time they stopped, the man was coughing blood and begging tearfully for death, and Rabastan held a sheet of parchment that was covered in a long list of names Dolohov had given.
"Just kill me," he sobbed, spitting blood onto the floor of his cell as his body shook.
"No," Bella said almost sweetly. She leaned on the bars of his cell. When she spoke again, her tone was reasonable and mildly coaxing. Though she was riding the sweet high that torture always gave the three of them, this was still work, and they always took their job seriously. "First we need to actually look into these names. We need to be certain that they're true former followers of Delphini and not just people who rubbed you the wrong way over the years. Because if these aren't the proper names, we'll need to spend more intimate time with you until we have the names we asked for."
"I gave you the proper names! All of them!" Dolohov screamed.
The desperation that caused his voice to crack made Bella smile as the two Lestrange men chuckled from behind her. The sound of their laughter, wild and on the edge from their morning's fun, caused her to give a slight shiver of anticipation. Merlin's beard, but the scent of Dolohov's terror was practically in the air. This was her favorite part, even more so than the actual killing, and she almost hoped he was holding out so they could work him a bit more.
"Aurors will be checking into the information you gave even today," Bella murmured. "Rabastan is sending this list he's jotted down of the names you gave us to the Ministry right now."
"Why didn't you let me go like they promised?" Dolohov demanded suddenly. "You promised, and those fucking Aurors promised too!"
"Perhaps we're forgetful," Bellatrix crooned and Rabastan cackled.
"No, we just lied!"
Bella laughed. "Yes, I remember now. That was it. We lied!"
"We're not sorry," Rodolphus added. His tone was apologetic, as though he'd said the exact opposite of what he had.
"I'm going to take the names to the Aurors now, though," Rabastan said. "And I'm not lying this time." Waving the parchment list, he jauntily hurried away.
"We'd better go put the guards through a drill or something while we wait," Rod said with a regretful sigh. "Rab will be vexed if we play without him."
Bellatrix knew he was right, but walking away from their prey was difficult. She let out a matching sigh as she gave a regretful nod, turning away from Dolohov's cage with a concerted effort. Seeing a similar strain on Rod's face, that shared struggle, made it easier to walk away. Taking his hand, she forced a smile. "Let's go drill the guards. I'll gladly help. I need to do something with this energy."
Rodolphus stopped walking and suddenly Bellatrix was in his arms, drawn hard against his chest as his mouth covered hers. Bellatrix arched hungrily against him, making a sound into his mouth half of need and half of relief as her arms wound about his neck.
"Perhaps there is something better to do with our energy… and perhaps the guards can put themselves through their bloody drills," Rodolphus suggested as he trailed rough kisses down her neck.
Never before had clothing on her body felt like such a hindrance. She wanted him skin to skin inside of her...devouring her right now. She made a sound of frustrated need as she pushed the wide sleeves of his dark gray robe aside as her hands slid up his muscular arms.
"Beautiful," she managed between kisses as he backed them up to the very bars of Dolohov's cell. "You, Rodolphus Lestrange, are a beautiful rock of a man." She nipped at his lower lip, causing him to give a growl which made her nether regions tingle in expressive and demanding anticipation.
"You are beautiful, wild, and brilliant, and as far as I'm concerned the only woman in the world," he replied, kissing her feverishly between every other word. "I'm going to have you right up against his cell. Let him watch. It isn't as if he'll live to talk about it," he added, adjusting his robe with one hand and lifting her by the waist with the other.
Snatching her own robe up, Bellatrix wound her legs around his hips, grinding against him as his back hit Dolohov's cell bars. While the concept of anyone seeing them shag would've been mortifying in any other situation, Roddy was right. Dolohov was a dead man so he may as well go out being aware of what real shagging looked like.
"You're welcome, Dolohov," she said, hearing her own voice coming out breathy with need.
"Indeed," Rodolphus agreed as he tore a convenient hole in Bella's Victorian style long, lace pantalettes. "We are truly doing you a kindness, mate."
He let out a breath, eyes closing as he impaled his hard length within her. Groaning, Bella rocked her hips, throwing back her head. Both forgot about Dolohov...until he began to shout.
"Fuck you! Like I give a fuck! Neither of you are even hot!"
"Now you're just being mean," Rod managed between impassioned thrusts. "Only a mother could love your face, and we are bloody beautiful. Gods, Bella," he added as she swiveled her hips, driving them both harder toward the edge of ecstasy.
Three minutes later and they were slumped together in a tangled sweaty heap against Dolohov's cell bars. That had been good… and necessary.
"What the fuck are you doing?" The voice belonged to Rabastan. Bellatrix was glad they'd kept their robes on! They hadn't expected him to return so soon.
"Never mind that," Rodolphus replied coolly. "Why are you back so soon? Aren't they going to check the info for accuracy?"
"Sure they are, but tracking everyone on the list down will take a day or two," Rabastan said. "Romeo said to just leave him breathing until then. Just think. If everyone else checks out, we'll have loads more new toys to play with!"