The last of the Dirty Talk
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alisanneYou know, as I went to crosspost the last segment of Talk Dirty To Me, I realized that I can't post to any of my usual places. It's not strictly drarry, nor is it technically snarry or snaco... We need a 3 some community or something.
Anyway, here it is.
Title: Talk Dirty To Me: Actions Speak Louder
Author:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
alisanne
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The 4th and final part of my response tovlredreign's "Talk Dirty To Me" challenge. Now that Draco knows what Harry really wants, he gives it to him.
Genre: Romance, Erotica
Warnings: PWP, slash, threesome.
Read Part 1 HERE, Part 2 HERE, and Part 3 HERE.
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Disclaimer: Sadly, none of the characters are mine.
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Actions Speak Louder
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Severus Snape snarled as he heard a knock at his door. He rolled his eyes, wanting to ignore the sound, but with a sigh he finally got up to answer it. He’d had a fairly upsetting day. He’d just watched his Godson Bond with Harry Potter.
Everyone who had seen him that day had thought that he was upset because of his innate dislike for the Boy-Who-Lived, but that was not even close to the truth. Potter was far from annoying to him anymore. He’d had an unrequited crush on the Hero of the Wizarding World for several years now, but had managed to hide it beneath a taciturn exterior.
Watching his Golden Boy and the Silver Prince Bond however, had strained even his legendary composure. He had escaped the festivities as soon as he could.
By the time he had returned to his quarters, he’d needed the glass of firewhiskey that he’d poured. And now, before he could even take a sip of his drink, there was someone wanting to see him, possibly someone wanting to be social.
He threw back the door, prepared to snarl at whatever idiot was daring to bother him now, only to gape at who was standing there.
“Professor.” The visitor’s eyes glinted strangely. “Would you take a look at this? I think you’ll find it of interest.”
Severus automatically took the package that was proffered, turning it over in his hands. Looking up at his former student, he scowled.
“What is the meaning of this?” he demanded.
“Just watch it, Severus.” His visitor turned to walk away. “I trust you have the means to view it?”
Severus snorted as he slid the DVD out of the envelope. “I might not be enamored of Muggle technology, but I am familiar with it.”
His visitor nodded. “Good. Then, when you watch that, if you have further questions, Floo me, all right?”
Severus sneered, but nodded. The former student turned to walk away. “I’ll talk with you later, Severus.”
The only answer was the door slamming shut.
~
“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this, Harry,” Draco said as he magically set the table for their dinner party.
“Doing what? Being friendly to your Godfather?” the brunet replied.
“Well, yes,” Draco said after a pause. “And contemplating have him, you know, join us. You never seemed interested in having him before.”
Harry shrugged. “We’re Bonded now, though. And he’s your only family. Ever since Hermione mentioned... what she did, I’ve been thinking that we should make space for him in our little family,” he said. “Plus, I’ve been meaning to have him over for ages. I figured it was time.”
Draco slid in behind his lover and hugged him. “Well, thank you,” he whispered, his breath ghosting over Harry’s ear, making the brunet shiver. “You’ll get your reward later.”
“Mmm. I certainly hope so.”
Dropping a kiss on the sensitive skin of Harry’s neck, Draco breathed in his husband’s intoxicating scent. Harry leaned his head back to allow the blond greater access, but before Draco could take full advantage, the sound of someone coming through the Floo could be clearly heard.
“Draco? Potter?”
Draco pulled away to turn and greet their guest, but he wasn’t fast enough.
“Oh for the love of... can’t you two keep your hands off of each other for even one evening?”
Draco grinned and Harry rolled his eyes.
“Hello, Severus.” Harry was trying to be civil, he really was. “Technically we’re still in the honeymoon phase, so no, I can’t keep my hands off him. Excuse me for a moment, will you?”
The brunet exited the room, walking towards the kitchen and allowing Draco a chance to socialize with Severus.
Draco really was glad to see his Godfather. He knew it was probably a pipe dream but he really wanted his two favorite people in the world to get along. In fact, if things went the way he hoped they would, they would all be getting along superbly by the time the night was over.
Severus brushed off his top-robe before he removed it. He looked around for a house-elf and seeing none, handed it to Draco. He had accepted the invitation knowing that his heart would probably be even more bruised than it already was by the end of the night, but he couldn’t resist. Even an evening in pain with the two loves of his life was better than an evening alone, brooding.
Taking the robe and hanging it up by the fireplace, Draco ushered Severus over to the couch. “Have a seat, Severus. Can I get you a drink?”
Collapsing onto the conformable couch, the older man nodded. “I’ll have a firewhiskey, if you have anything more than ten years old,” he said.
Shaking his head, Draco walked over to the bar area and fixed a drink for Severus as well as refreshing his own. Handing the glass to the Potions master, he raised his in salute.
“Cheers.”
Severus grunted what could have been an agreement and took a cautious sip. A smile spread itself over his face before he could control it.
“Good?” Draco asked, watching his former mentor carefully.
“This is acceptable,” Severus sniffed, swirling his glass.
“I’m glad you decided to come this evening,” Draco ventured. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you.”
“What about?” Severus placed his glass on the side table and looked at his former protégé. “Things all right with Potter?”
Draco smiled. “Yes,” he said softly. “Things are great with Harry, wonderful, in fact. We... I... well... er....” Draco stuttered to a stop.
“You used to be quite erudite,” Severus observed wryly. “I do not believe that your vocabulary has benefited from exposure to Potter.”
Draco sighed, frustrated. “It’s just... We’ve been Bonded for a couple of months now, and while we adore each other, there are other people who we think might be... well... a good addition to our... um....”
”Other people?” Severus’ right eyebrow rose.
Draco blushed but continued. “Another person, actually,” he said, heart in his eyes.
Severus rolled his eyes. “Let me see if I can interpret your bumbling speech. You want to introduce someone else into your relationship, yes?” At Draco’s nod, he sighed.
“Have you spoken with Potter about this?” he asked.
Draco smiled. “Actually we’ve discussed it several times,” he admitted.
Taking a deep sip of his excellent firewhiskey, Severus sat back in his seat. They were taking a lover. And they wanted to discuss it with him. Great. His life was just great. “So, how can I help you with this dilemma, Draco?” he asked.
“Well, your name came up and....”
Severus’ eyebrows went up so far they practically disappeared into his hairline. “My name came up with regards to yours and Potter’s sex life?” he asked incredulously. “In what context? As a way to delay orgasm?”
Draco smiled gently. “Severus, you’re a hot man. Whether or not you believe that, you are. I have proof to that effect if you’d like for me to show you, but... I think you love us. And you should know, we love you.”
“You what? How...? Someone told you didn’t they?” Severus’ eyes shone with emotion. “You cannot be serious, Draco. You are generally quite fastidious in who you take to your bed. Could you stomach your greasy Potions Professor in such a way?” Severus’ eyes were blazing, his long fingered hands gripping his glass tightly.
Draco smiled, recognizing his Godfather’s fear. “You are not greasy, Severus,” he said softly. Standing up, he walked over to the older man’s chair. “You are like smooth whiskey, potent to the taste, intoxicating to the senses, and damned sexy. We both want you, both love you.”
The Potions master gaped up at his former student as Draco leaned over and removed the glass from his suddenly nerveless fingers. In a split second his lap was full of lithe ex-seeker.
At that moment, Harry walked into the room, bearing appetizers. He grinned at the arousing sight. “Got started without me, I see,” he said cheerfully, placing the platter loaded with cheese and fruit on the coffee table.
“Potter,” Severus gasped. “I... This is not what it seems...” his words trailed off in a groan as Draco ground his pelvis against Severus’ suddenly hard cock.
Harry chuckled. “I certainly hope it is, Severus,” he said softly. “It seems to me like Draco is trying to seduce you. Since that’s our plan for the evening, I sincerely hope that you don’t mean to disappoint.”
Severus’ head fell against the back of the chair and Draco, attracted to the stretch of pale skin revealed, bent over and sucked a kiss onto the sensitive area. Severus’ moan and involuntary arch into the caress made Harry’s pants suddenly feel tighter.
The older man’s eyes fluttered open, breath hitching at Draco’s ministrations, only to see Harry, his trousers unfastened and down about his knees, fondling himself. Severus’ mouth watered at the sight, the need to taste Harry, to lap at the copious drops of precome oozing from his slit, overwhelming. He moaned and Draco pulled back, turning to see what had him so mesmerized.
Draco smiled when he saw what Harry is doing. “He’s magnificent, isn’t he?” he whispered in Severus’ ear. “Wait until you taste him.”
Harry grinned wider and licked his lips slowly, making Severus’ cock pulse strongly. Draco felt it and leaned back, causing his own cock to rub against the Potions master’s throbbing length. “He liked that, Harry,” he said. “He’s throbbing and wet over here.”
“Clothes off,” Severus gasped, longing for the feel of flesh on flesh.
Draco waved his hand and suddenly he was naked and rubbing against an equally naked Severus. Harry, still clothed, started an erotic striptease. His eyes held Severus’ as he stepped out of his trousers and shrugged off his shirt, all the while doing a mouthwatering hip shake that made both Severus and Draco moan.
Soon Harry was naked and stalking over to his two lovers, cock bouncing as he moved. Stopping in front of the chair, he smiled at the identical looks of want on their faces.
“Bedroom?” he offered.
Draco smiled and Apparated both himself and Severus there. Harry followed a split second later.
~
Draco landed them directly onto their enormous bed and when Harry appeared he was riveted by the sight of Draco devouring Severus. The blond had settled between the older man’s legs and was lapping happily at his swollen cock. Moans and pleas spilled from the Potion master’s throat, and one of his long fingered hands was clenched in Draco’s hair, the other grasping at the fine linens covering the bed.
Harry walked over to them and, bending down, captured Severus’ lips with his own, swallowing the arousing sounds he was making. As he explored that mouth, he crawled onto the bed and settled next to the older man, his hands roaming over soft, pale skin.
Draco sucked Severus’ length deep, making the older man’s back arch off the bed in pleasure. Both Harry and Draco rode him out, and when he settled, they resumed their ministrations, Draco sucking as Harry ravaged Severus’ mouth.
Harry’s fingers teased at a nipple, and when he finally pulled his mouth away from Severus’ addictive one to breathe, he smiled to see the man writhing beneath him.
Looking up he saw Draco, his mouth stretched around Severus’ thick length, humming softly. Leaning over to whisper in the older man’s ear, Harry said, “Look at him, Severus. Look at him suck you. He’s so good at it, isn’t he?”
Severus’ eyes fluttered open and his slitted eyes took in Draco as he moved up and down his length rhythmically, his cheeks hollowing out with the strength of his sucking. He uttered a broken cry and spurted in seemingly endless spasms down Draco’s throat. Draco, who swallowed it all and then, when Severus was whimpering from the overstimulation, pulled off to crawl up his body and share the taste with Harry.
The Potions master came back to himself to the totally and unbearably erotic sight of Harry and Draco, devouring each other. He watched, open mouthed, as Harry slid away from Draco’s mouth and sucked his way down the pale, muscled body.
“Fuck me,” Draco sighed, his cock now unbearably hard, his body demanding satisfaction.
Harry smiled and pushed Draco down next to Severus on the bed. “Help me,” he whispered to the older man as he nuzzled the blond’s fragrant neck.
Severus reached out and stroked his hand down Draco’s back, smiling at the moan that ripped its way from his lips. Settling in behind him, Severus ran agile fingers over the slim hips as Harry kissed and sucked his way down to Draco’s navel.
“Lubricant,” Severus murmured, and Harry Accioed some to him, handing it to the older man who deftly coated his fingers with the slippery, almond scented oil.
Draco arched and spread his legs when Severus thrust first one and then two fingers into his body’s tight entrance. As the Potions master finger fucked him gently, making sure to stimulate his prostate, Harry licked around the base of his cock. Draco couldn’t decide which way to go, stimulated as he was from front and back.
Finally, he was stretched enough, and Severus nodded to Harry, who lined up, ready to pierce his lover’s body with his eager, throbbing cock.
Leaning forward he kissed the blond deeply and pushed, making a place inside Draco’s body for himself. Draco arched to meet him, throwing his leg over Harry’s hip to pull him closer, and then Harry took him for a slow sensual ride.
Severus watched as Harry fucked Draco, their bodies glistening in the muted light, and moaned as his own cock twitched in far too early interest in the proceedings. As Harry slid in and out of Draco, he reached behind him and pulled Severus’ head towards him. Kissing Harry Potter as he fucked Draco Malfoy had to be one of the most erotic things Severus had ever done.
There was some faltering and then all three bodies were moving together, Severus’ re energized cock slipping in between the blond’s cheeks. It slid next to Harry’s as the Gryffindor steadily pulsed in and out of his lover, and Severus’ head feel forward to suck bruises into Draco’s neck as Harry captured the blond’s lips in turn.
“Wank him,” Harry moaned, and Severus obliged, reaching around Draco’s writhing body to grasp his cock, milking it with his hand. Draco screamed, his passage clamping down on Harry and then suddenly the three of them came and came and came, Harry inside Draco, Draco all over Harry and Severus all over Draco’s back and arse.
The brunet collapsed heavily next to Draco, panting for breath, running his hands up and down the blond’s muscular sides, murmuring loving words. Severus sighed and buried his face in Draco’s neck, overwhelmed with the scent of sex and the relaxed post coital haze. They had to talk, he knew that, but at the moment, he just wanted to bask in the afterglow.
Harry threw his arms around both of his lovers, muttered a cleansing spell and promptly fell asleep, followed in short order by Draco and Severus.
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When Severus regained consciousness, he was aware of being warm. Warm and comfortable, although his right arm was a bit numb. Opening his eyes, he was confronted with silky blond hair. The memories came barreling back.
Shifting a bit, he edged his arm out from under Draco to see if he could regain some feeling in it. Harry’s face appeared over the blond’s shoulder.
“Welcome back, Severus. You hungry?”
Clearing this throat, Severus replied, “Perhaps. I did come for dinner, after all.”
Harry laughed lightly. “Well, we did distract you a bit,” he admitted with a grin. “So I suppose we should feed you now to, you know, keep your strength up.”
“Why? Do I need my ‘strength’ for something?” Severus smirked to himself at the blush that rose on Harry’s cheek.
The bed bounced as Harry slipped off and walked to the door. Severus enjoyed the view immensely.
“Nice arse, hmm?” Draco rolled onto his back and looked up at his former Potions professor with a sly smile.
Severus’ only answer was to lean over and capture that smart mouth with his own. Coming up for air, he gazed down at the beautiful blond, troubled.
“What’s wrong?” Draco asked softly, tracing Severus’ cheek with a gentle finger.
“I know that I should just relax and enjoy the evening,” the older man said in a low voice, “but it will be even harder to go back to my lonely existence.”
“Oh, you’re not going anywhere,” Harry said, walking into the room carrying a plate of cheese, fruit and bread.
“What do you mean, Harry?” Severus cringed at the hopeful note in his voice.
“I mean we researched this, and we know that there are three way Bonds.” Harry’s eyes grew gentle. “We want you to join us in our Bond.”
“You can’t be serious,” the Potions master protested.
“I have something to show you,” Harry said. Handing Draco the plate, he walked over to the Muggle equipment gathered in the corner and hit several buttons. The darkened screen lit up and Severus’ mouth fell open as he saw Harry and Draco making love using his voice as an accompaniment.
“How did you...?”
“Muggle technology, Severus,” Harry said, snuggling up to his two lovers and feeding Draco an apple slice.
“Draco, you wanted me even then?”
Draco nodded and sucked a light kiss into Severus’ shoulder. “Both of us have wanted you for years, Sev,” he whispered. “And it wasn’t until Hermione mentioned that she thought that you might be interested that we watched you. You gave it away on our Bonding Day, Sev. The look on your face....”
Harry cuddled on Severus’ other side, lightly stroking his back. “Do you want us, Sev?” he asked. “Were we wrong?”
Severus shook his head. “Do I want you? Yes, you infuriating, intoxicating, utterly sexy miscreants! Yes, I want you, Yes, I love you. And yes, that is the hottest thing that I have ever seen,” he said, nodding towards the screen where a writhing Draco was getting sucked off by a wild-haired Harry.
“I suppose you didn’t watch the video when Hermione dropped it off, then?” Harry guessed.
“Was that what she left me that day?” Severus shook his head. “It was from Granger for Merlin’s sake!” he said. “I thought that it was an educational video.”
“And it was,” Draco agreed, kissing his way down the pale chest in front of him.
“How did... ah... how did she know?” Severus stuttered, his eyes fluttering as Draco licked around his navel.
Harry smiled and settled in behind the older man, sucking lightly on his neck. “Oh, she’s pretty observant,” he said.
“And nosy,” came a muffled voice from Severus’ groin.
Long fingers clenched in blond hair as Draco got to a particularly sensitive spot. “Nosy?” Severus asked.
“She was going through our, er, personal video collection and she came across that one,” Harry nodded at the screen. “Anyway, after she recovered, she said she thought that you were in love with us, and she was right.”
Severus leaned back into the Gryffindor as Draco’s wandering, wonderful mouth roamed his body. “Yes, she was,” he moaned, “But let’s not discuss her right now.”
Draco raised his head. “I agree. We have better things to do. Sev, want to help me re enact that video?”
Severus grinned and nodded.
“This will work out just fine,” he said.
~Fin
Anyway, here it is.
Title: Talk Dirty To Me: Actions Speak Louder
Author:
alisanneRating: NC-17
Summary: The 4th and final part of my response to
vlredreign's "Talk Dirty To Me" challenge. Now that Draco knows what Harry really wants, he gives it to him. Genre: Romance, Erotica
Warnings: PWP, slash, threesome.
Read Part 1 HERE, Part 2 HERE, and Part 3 HERE.
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Disclaimer: Sadly, none of the characters are mine.
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Actions Speak Louder
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Severus Snape snarled as he heard a knock at his door. He rolled his eyes, wanting to ignore the sound, but with a sigh he finally got up to answer it. He’d had a fairly upsetting day. He’d just watched his Godson Bond with Harry Potter.
Everyone who had seen him that day had thought that he was upset because of his innate dislike for the Boy-Who-Lived, but that was not even close to the truth. Potter was far from annoying to him anymore. He’d had an unrequited crush on the Hero of the Wizarding World for several years now, but had managed to hide it beneath a taciturn exterior.
Watching his Golden Boy and the Silver Prince Bond however, had strained even his legendary composure. He had escaped the festivities as soon as he could.
By the time he had returned to his quarters, he’d needed the glass of firewhiskey that he’d poured. And now, before he could even take a sip of his drink, there was someone wanting to see him, possibly someone wanting to be social.
He threw back the door, prepared to snarl at whatever idiot was daring to bother him now, only to gape at who was standing there.
“Professor.” The visitor’s eyes glinted strangely. “Would you take a look at this? I think you’ll find it of interest.”
Severus automatically took the package that was proffered, turning it over in his hands. Looking up at his former student, he scowled.
“What is the meaning of this?” he demanded.
“Just watch it, Severus.” His visitor turned to walk away. “I trust you have the means to view it?”
Severus snorted as he slid the DVD out of the envelope. “I might not be enamored of Muggle technology, but I am familiar with it.”
His visitor nodded. “Good. Then, when you watch that, if you have further questions, Floo me, all right?”
Severus sneered, but nodded. The former student turned to walk away. “I’ll talk with you later, Severus.”
The only answer was the door slamming shut.
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“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this, Harry,” Draco said as he magically set the table for their dinner party.
“Doing what? Being friendly to your Godfather?” the brunet replied.
“Well, yes,” Draco said after a pause. “And contemplating have him, you know, join us. You never seemed interested in having him before.”
Harry shrugged. “We’re Bonded now, though. And he’s your only family. Ever since Hermione mentioned... what she did, I’ve been thinking that we should make space for him in our little family,” he said. “Plus, I’ve been meaning to have him over for ages. I figured it was time.”
Draco slid in behind his lover and hugged him. “Well, thank you,” he whispered, his breath ghosting over Harry’s ear, making the brunet shiver. “You’ll get your reward later.”
“Mmm. I certainly hope so.”
Dropping a kiss on the sensitive skin of Harry’s neck, Draco breathed in his husband’s intoxicating scent. Harry leaned his head back to allow the blond greater access, but before Draco could take full advantage, the sound of someone coming through the Floo could be clearly heard.
“Draco? Potter?”
Draco pulled away to turn and greet their guest, but he wasn’t fast enough.
“Oh for the love of... can’t you two keep your hands off of each other for even one evening?”
Draco grinned and Harry rolled his eyes.
“Hello, Severus.” Harry was trying to be civil, he really was. “Technically we’re still in the honeymoon phase, so no, I can’t keep my hands off him. Excuse me for a moment, will you?”
The brunet exited the room, walking towards the kitchen and allowing Draco a chance to socialize with Severus.
Draco really was glad to see his Godfather. He knew it was probably a pipe dream but he really wanted his two favorite people in the world to get along. In fact, if things went the way he hoped they would, they would all be getting along superbly by the time the night was over.
Severus brushed off his top-robe before he removed it. He looked around for a house-elf and seeing none, handed it to Draco. He had accepted the invitation knowing that his heart would probably be even more bruised than it already was by the end of the night, but he couldn’t resist. Even an evening in pain with the two loves of his life was better than an evening alone, brooding.
Taking the robe and hanging it up by the fireplace, Draco ushered Severus over to the couch. “Have a seat, Severus. Can I get you a drink?”
Collapsing onto the conformable couch, the older man nodded. “I’ll have a firewhiskey, if you have anything more than ten years old,” he said.
Shaking his head, Draco walked over to the bar area and fixed a drink for Severus as well as refreshing his own. Handing the glass to the Potions master, he raised his in salute.
“Cheers.”
Severus grunted what could have been an agreement and took a cautious sip. A smile spread itself over his face before he could control it.
“Good?” Draco asked, watching his former mentor carefully.
“This is acceptable,” Severus sniffed, swirling his glass.
“I’m glad you decided to come this evening,” Draco ventured. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you.”
“What about?” Severus placed his glass on the side table and looked at his former protégé. “Things all right with Potter?”
Draco smiled. “Yes,” he said softly. “Things are great with Harry, wonderful, in fact. We... I... well... er....” Draco stuttered to a stop.
“You used to be quite erudite,” Severus observed wryly. “I do not believe that your vocabulary has benefited from exposure to Potter.”
Draco sighed, frustrated. “It’s just... We’ve been Bonded for a couple of months now, and while we adore each other, there are other people who we think might be... well... a good addition to our... um....”
”Other people?” Severus’ right eyebrow rose.
Draco blushed but continued. “Another person, actually,” he said, heart in his eyes.
Severus rolled his eyes. “Let me see if I can interpret your bumbling speech. You want to introduce someone else into your relationship, yes?” At Draco’s nod, he sighed.
“Have you spoken with Potter about this?” he asked.
Draco smiled. “Actually we’ve discussed it several times,” he admitted.
Taking a deep sip of his excellent firewhiskey, Severus sat back in his seat. They were taking a lover. And they wanted to discuss it with him. Great. His life was just great. “So, how can I help you with this dilemma, Draco?” he asked.
“Well, your name came up and....”
Severus’ eyebrows went up so far they practically disappeared into his hairline. “My name came up with regards to yours and Potter’s sex life?” he asked incredulously. “In what context? As a way to delay orgasm?”
Draco smiled gently. “Severus, you’re a hot man. Whether or not you believe that, you are. I have proof to that effect if you’d like for me to show you, but... I think you love us. And you should know, we love you.”
“You what? How...? Someone told you didn’t they?” Severus’ eyes shone with emotion. “You cannot be serious, Draco. You are generally quite fastidious in who you take to your bed. Could you stomach your greasy Potions Professor in such a way?” Severus’ eyes were blazing, his long fingered hands gripping his glass tightly.
Draco smiled, recognizing his Godfather’s fear. “You are not greasy, Severus,” he said softly. Standing up, he walked over to the older man’s chair. “You are like smooth whiskey, potent to the taste, intoxicating to the senses, and damned sexy. We both want you, both love you.”
The Potions master gaped up at his former student as Draco leaned over and removed the glass from his suddenly nerveless fingers. In a split second his lap was full of lithe ex-seeker.
At that moment, Harry walked into the room, bearing appetizers. He grinned at the arousing sight. “Got started without me, I see,” he said cheerfully, placing the platter loaded with cheese and fruit on the coffee table.
“Potter,” Severus gasped. “I... This is not what it seems...” his words trailed off in a groan as Draco ground his pelvis against Severus’ suddenly hard cock.
Harry chuckled. “I certainly hope it is, Severus,” he said softly. “It seems to me like Draco is trying to seduce you. Since that’s our plan for the evening, I sincerely hope that you don’t mean to disappoint.”
Severus’ head fell against the back of the chair and Draco, attracted to the stretch of pale skin revealed, bent over and sucked a kiss onto the sensitive area. Severus’ moan and involuntary arch into the caress made Harry’s pants suddenly feel tighter.
The older man’s eyes fluttered open, breath hitching at Draco’s ministrations, only to see Harry, his trousers unfastened and down about his knees, fondling himself. Severus’ mouth watered at the sight, the need to taste Harry, to lap at the copious drops of precome oozing from his slit, overwhelming. He moaned and Draco pulled back, turning to see what had him so mesmerized.
Draco smiled when he saw what Harry is doing. “He’s magnificent, isn’t he?” he whispered in Severus’ ear. “Wait until you taste him.”
Harry grinned wider and licked his lips slowly, making Severus’ cock pulse strongly. Draco felt it and leaned back, causing his own cock to rub against the Potions master’s throbbing length. “He liked that, Harry,” he said. “He’s throbbing and wet over here.”
“Clothes off,” Severus gasped, longing for the feel of flesh on flesh.
Draco waved his hand and suddenly he was naked and rubbing against an equally naked Severus. Harry, still clothed, started an erotic striptease. His eyes held Severus’ as he stepped out of his trousers and shrugged off his shirt, all the while doing a mouthwatering hip shake that made both Severus and Draco moan.
Soon Harry was naked and stalking over to his two lovers, cock bouncing as he moved. Stopping in front of the chair, he smiled at the identical looks of want on their faces.
“Bedroom?” he offered.
Draco smiled and Apparated both himself and Severus there. Harry followed a split second later.
~
Draco landed them directly onto their enormous bed and when Harry appeared he was riveted by the sight of Draco devouring Severus. The blond had settled between the older man’s legs and was lapping happily at his swollen cock. Moans and pleas spilled from the Potion master’s throat, and one of his long fingered hands was clenched in Draco’s hair, the other grasping at the fine linens covering the bed.
Harry walked over to them and, bending down, captured Severus’ lips with his own, swallowing the arousing sounds he was making. As he explored that mouth, he crawled onto the bed and settled next to the older man, his hands roaming over soft, pale skin.
Draco sucked Severus’ length deep, making the older man’s back arch off the bed in pleasure. Both Harry and Draco rode him out, and when he settled, they resumed their ministrations, Draco sucking as Harry ravaged Severus’ mouth.
Harry’s fingers teased at a nipple, and when he finally pulled his mouth away from Severus’ addictive one to breathe, he smiled to see the man writhing beneath him.
Looking up he saw Draco, his mouth stretched around Severus’ thick length, humming softly. Leaning over to whisper in the older man’s ear, Harry said, “Look at him, Severus. Look at him suck you. He’s so good at it, isn’t he?”
Severus’ eyes fluttered open and his slitted eyes took in Draco as he moved up and down his length rhythmically, his cheeks hollowing out with the strength of his sucking. He uttered a broken cry and spurted in seemingly endless spasms down Draco’s throat. Draco, who swallowed it all and then, when Severus was whimpering from the overstimulation, pulled off to crawl up his body and share the taste with Harry.
The Potions master came back to himself to the totally and unbearably erotic sight of Harry and Draco, devouring each other. He watched, open mouthed, as Harry slid away from Draco’s mouth and sucked his way down the pale, muscled body.
“Fuck me,” Draco sighed, his cock now unbearably hard, his body demanding satisfaction.
Harry smiled and pushed Draco down next to Severus on the bed. “Help me,” he whispered to the older man as he nuzzled the blond’s fragrant neck.
Severus reached out and stroked his hand down Draco’s back, smiling at the moan that ripped its way from his lips. Settling in behind him, Severus ran agile fingers over the slim hips as Harry kissed and sucked his way down to Draco’s navel.
“Lubricant,” Severus murmured, and Harry Accioed some to him, handing it to the older man who deftly coated his fingers with the slippery, almond scented oil.
Draco arched and spread his legs when Severus thrust first one and then two fingers into his body’s tight entrance. As the Potions master finger fucked him gently, making sure to stimulate his prostate, Harry licked around the base of his cock. Draco couldn’t decide which way to go, stimulated as he was from front and back.
Finally, he was stretched enough, and Severus nodded to Harry, who lined up, ready to pierce his lover’s body with his eager, throbbing cock.
Leaning forward he kissed the blond deeply and pushed, making a place inside Draco’s body for himself. Draco arched to meet him, throwing his leg over Harry’s hip to pull him closer, and then Harry took him for a slow sensual ride.
Severus watched as Harry fucked Draco, their bodies glistening in the muted light, and moaned as his own cock twitched in far too early interest in the proceedings. As Harry slid in and out of Draco, he reached behind him and pulled Severus’ head towards him. Kissing Harry Potter as he fucked Draco Malfoy had to be one of the most erotic things Severus had ever done.
There was some faltering and then all three bodies were moving together, Severus’ re energized cock slipping in between the blond’s cheeks. It slid next to Harry’s as the Gryffindor steadily pulsed in and out of his lover, and Severus’ head feel forward to suck bruises into Draco’s neck as Harry captured the blond’s lips in turn.
“Wank him,” Harry moaned, and Severus obliged, reaching around Draco’s writhing body to grasp his cock, milking it with his hand. Draco screamed, his passage clamping down on Harry and then suddenly the three of them came and came and came, Harry inside Draco, Draco all over Harry and Severus all over Draco’s back and arse.
The brunet collapsed heavily next to Draco, panting for breath, running his hands up and down the blond’s muscular sides, murmuring loving words. Severus sighed and buried his face in Draco’s neck, overwhelmed with the scent of sex and the relaxed post coital haze. They had to talk, he knew that, but at the moment, he just wanted to bask in the afterglow.
Harry threw his arms around both of his lovers, muttered a cleansing spell and promptly fell asleep, followed in short order by Draco and Severus.
~
When Severus regained consciousness, he was aware of being warm. Warm and comfortable, although his right arm was a bit numb. Opening his eyes, he was confronted with silky blond hair. The memories came barreling back.
Shifting a bit, he edged his arm out from under Draco to see if he could regain some feeling in it. Harry’s face appeared over the blond’s shoulder.
“Welcome back, Severus. You hungry?”
Clearing this throat, Severus replied, “Perhaps. I did come for dinner, after all.”
Harry laughed lightly. “Well, we did distract you a bit,” he admitted with a grin. “So I suppose we should feed you now to, you know, keep your strength up.”
“Why? Do I need my ‘strength’ for something?” Severus smirked to himself at the blush that rose on Harry’s cheek.
The bed bounced as Harry slipped off and walked to the door. Severus enjoyed the view immensely.
“Nice arse, hmm?” Draco rolled onto his back and looked up at his former Potions professor with a sly smile.
Severus’ only answer was to lean over and capture that smart mouth with his own. Coming up for air, he gazed down at the beautiful blond, troubled.
“What’s wrong?” Draco asked softly, tracing Severus’ cheek with a gentle finger.
“I know that I should just relax and enjoy the evening,” the older man said in a low voice, “but it will be even harder to go back to my lonely existence.”
“Oh, you’re not going anywhere,” Harry said, walking into the room carrying a plate of cheese, fruit and bread.
“What do you mean, Harry?” Severus cringed at the hopeful note in his voice.
“I mean we researched this, and we know that there are three way Bonds.” Harry’s eyes grew gentle. “We want you to join us in our Bond.”
“You can’t be serious,” the Potions master protested.
“I have something to show you,” Harry said. Handing Draco the plate, he walked over to the Muggle equipment gathered in the corner and hit several buttons. The darkened screen lit up and Severus’ mouth fell open as he saw Harry and Draco making love using his voice as an accompaniment.
“How did you...?”
“Muggle technology, Severus,” Harry said, snuggling up to his two lovers and feeding Draco an apple slice.
“Draco, you wanted me even then?”
Draco nodded and sucked a light kiss into Severus’ shoulder. “Both of us have wanted you for years, Sev,” he whispered. “And it wasn’t until Hermione mentioned that she thought that you might be interested that we watched you. You gave it away on our Bonding Day, Sev. The look on your face....”
Harry cuddled on Severus’ other side, lightly stroking his back. “Do you want us, Sev?” he asked. “Were we wrong?”
Severus shook his head. “Do I want you? Yes, you infuriating, intoxicating, utterly sexy miscreants! Yes, I want you, Yes, I love you. And yes, that is the hottest thing that I have ever seen,” he said, nodding towards the screen where a writhing Draco was getting sucked off by a wild-haired Harry.
“I suppose you didn’t watch the video when Hermione dropped it off, then?” Harry guessed.
“Was that what she left me that day?” Severus shook his head. “It was from Granger for Merlin’s sake!” he said. “I thought that it was an educational video.”
“And it was,” Draco agreed, kissing his way down the pale chest in front of him.
“How did... ah... how did she know?” Severus stuttered, his eyes fluttering as Draco licked around his navel.
Harry smiled and settled in behind the older man, sucking lightly on his neck. “Oh, she’s pretty observant,” he said.
“And nosy,” came a muffled voice from Severus’ groin.
Long fingers clenched in blond hair as Draco got to a particularly sensitive spot. “Nosy?” Severus asked.
“She was going through our, er, personal video collection and she came across that one,” Harry nodded at the screen. “Anyway, after she recovered, she said she thought that you were in love with us, and she was right.”
Severus leaned back into the Gryffindor as Draco’s wandering, wonderful mouth roamed his body. “Yes, she was,” he moaned, “But let’s not discuss her right now.”
Draco raised his head. “I agree. We have better things to do. Sev, want to help me re enact that video?”
Severus grinned and nodded.
“This will work out just fine,” he said.
~Fin
