Adventurous Hearts Part 2: Nimue's Island

Chapter 12: One Steamy Night







Hermione came out of the bathing chamber to an empty bedroom. She didn’t bother drying or plaiting her hair, the heavy, wet tresses serving to cool her off in the stifling heat as summer put up a final fight to keep fall at bay. She wore only her knickers and Severus’s sleeveless undershirt that she found folded up on the bathroom bench. It was too hot for anything else and she didn’t feel the need for modesty around the wizards. After all, they had seen everything she had already.







She stepped out into the darkened hall, her wand in hand as she walked towards the sound of their muffled voices. She pushed open the door to the study and walked into the slightly smoky room. All of the windows were open, a light breeze blowing through and stirring the sweetly scented air. Severus and Lucius were sitting on the floor, barefoot, their shirts completely undone as they sat leaning against the furniture drinking wine and talking.







“Hello, Minute.” Severus smiled, and held his hand out for her. She took it and let him pull her to the floor beside him. “I can’t recall the last time I saw you with your hair down.”







“I prefer it down, actually. Your hair is beautiful.” Lucius said softly, staring at her through hooded eyes. She smiled and looked between the two of them.







“How many of those have you burned?” She asked, gesturing towards the small glass tray on the floor containing a softly smoking disk.







“A few.” Severus said softly, reaching up to tap her lightly on the chin. “Want some wine?”







“Yes, please.” She watched Lucius accio a goblet and fill it with the blood red wine before passing it to her.







“Sip it slowly, it’s strong.” He said, stroking his fingers over hers as he pressed the glass into her hand.







“What are you two talking about?” She asked, moving so that they formed the three points of a triangle to make it easier to talk with them.







“Oh, a number of things, life as death eaters, war, women, prison….you.” Severus said. “What do you talk about with other women when you are drinking?”







“Men, sex, clothes…not that I do much of that anymore.” She said. “When I was at university we would play ‘I Never’.”







“What’s that?” Lucius asked.







“Drinking game. One person starts a sentence with I never then fills it in with something, usually sexual or embarrassing, then everyone who HAS done it takes a drink. If you didn’t take a drink you have to answer whatever question is asked of you by the drinkers honestly. You can learn a lot about people that way, and get drunk really fast.” She laughed. “It was fun.”







“We should play.” Severus said.







“You’re stoned.” Hermione said laughing.







“So is Lucius….and you will be too shortly. What’s wrong, Minute, afraid you’ll be embarrassed?” He asked.







“No, I have nothing to hide.” She said. “Go ahead Severus, you start us off.”







Severus looked over at Lucius who was busy ogling Hermione’s unrestrained breasts beneath the thin cotton of his undershirt.







“Alright, I never…” He watched Lucius take a drink from his glass. “Let a death eater bugger my arse.” Lucius sputtered, red wine spewing from between his lips as he choked, coughing and wheezing, his eyes watering as he stared at Severus.







Both wizards turned to Hermione whose face was turning bright red as she brought her glass to her lips and took a drink.







“Bastard.” She cursed at Severus.







“I’m jealous, if I’d known you were amenable to arse play I would have tried it myself years ago.” Severus laughed.







“Well, since I was the only one who had to take a drink, you two have to answer my question. Have the two of you ever been…intimate?”







“With each other?” Lucius asked.







“Would you like for us to be, Minute?” Severus asked suggestively, enjoying the way her breath hitched just a little.







“Define intimate…we shared a dormitory for two years you know, there is a certain degree of intimacy that comes with that.” Lucius said.







“Have you ever been physically intimate with one another?”









“No, we haven’t.” Severus answered. Lucius was a bit shocked by the question, and curious about her reactions to Severus’s teasing. Was it something that appealed to the witch?







“Not once.” Lucius confirmed. “I believe it is my turn now?”







“Yes.”







“I never…masturbated to fantasies of having two men at the same time.” His lips twitched when he heard Severus’s chuckle and saw her lips draw tight before taking another drink. “I thought as much.”







“You two are trying to get me drunk aren’t you?” Neither of them answered, they just continued to smile at her. “Fine…have you ever shared a woman?”







“At the same time or just in general….because we are currently sharing you.” Severus said.







“At the same time.”







“Not yet.” Lucius said. Severus glanced over at his friend, rather surprised by his comment. It did however, have a rather interesting affect on Hermione, if the little whimper that escaped her mouth was any indication.







“My turn….I never had sex with a death eater.” She did it deliberately because she could already tell that they were out to get her pissed with their questions. This way they all had to drink.







“Sneaky little witch aren’t you.” Severus said after taking a drink.







“So do we all get to ask a question now?” Lucius asked.







“Yes.” Hermione said, smiling smugly. This way they would be busy answering questions and not forcing her to drink.







“Ladies first.” Severus drawled, lighting another disk of incense.







“When did you lose your virginity? Describing in detail.” She said. “Severus, you first.”







“Sixth year, in the prefect’s bathroom with Wisteria Brown.” He said. “She walked in on me while I was bathing and the next thing I know we were fucking on a stack of towels. I of course wasn’t her first, many a wizard had gone before me, however I was extremely grateful.” He said. “Lucius?”







“I have no idea what her name was. My father sent me to her when I was sixteen to spend the weekend. It was her profession to break young men in when they came of age.” He said. “It was an…enlightening experience and very educational. Hermione?”







“Ron Weasley, the summer after the war in the garden in back of his house. It hurt and he came as soon as he got inside me. I was very disappointed.” She said. “Lucius…your turn.”







“Detail your most powerful fantasy.” He said. “Hermione?”









“I don’t really have any, but the most recent one involved watching the two of you snogging.” She said, smiling into her glass when she saw their surprised faces. “You invited me to come and play with you. Severus held me and whispered dirty things in my ear while Lucius licked me to orgasm. It was quite powerful. Severus?”







“Uh….well fuck, Minute, how am I supposed to think now?” He muttered. “I guess mine is a bit morbid … I want to fuck on Voldemort’s grave…preferably a muggle or muggleborn witch.”







“You never mentioned it.” Hermione said.







“Would you have done it?” He asked curiously.







“Maybe…it would certainly have pissed him off even more if that muggleborn had been me.” She laughed. “Lucius?”







“Sex in public….in the middle of the ministry courtroom where they sentenced me to Azkaban for my crimes….wearing my deatheater robes with the dark mark showing.” He said.







“Oh my.” Hermione whispered, fascinated by the dark nature of her wizards fantasies.







“Your question, Sev.” Lucius said.







“Best and worst sex you have ever had.” He said. “Lucius?”







“That’s easy enough; best sex was with our little witch here after ten years with nothing but my hand for company. Worst sex was on my wedding night. Narcissa had all the lights off, she cried through the whole thing and acted like an invalid for a week following.” He said, snorting at the memory of his ex-wife lying in bed moaning that he seriously injured her. “Hermione?”







“Worst sex was right after the Bulgarian Quidditch team came to town and Krum sent me box seats. Ron got to meet the entire team following the game in the locker room, he couldn’t wait to have sex and fell on me as soon as we got to my flat. It was over as quickly as it started and I suspect he was thinking about the naked players, not me.” She said shuddering at the memory. “The best sex is a bit of a toss up actually….between that time we went at it on your old desk in the potions classroom and the last night in the temple on that massive mirrored bed with Lucius.” She said, smiling.







“How diplomatic of you.” Severus laughed.







“Your turn, Mr. Snape.” She said giggling, the wine and incense going to her head.









“Worst sex ever was when the Dark Lord had me fuck Bellatrix while he watched. It was disgusting, she was dry as desert, wide as a canyon it was like playing the triangle! I had to sneak a virility potion just to get it up.” He shuddered visibly. “Best sex ever….well that was with you, Minute, the night in the mountains when we were snowed in while on holiday.”







“Awww, Sev, that is so sweet.” She said, sighing drunkenly as she crawled across the floor to kiss his cheek. Her head began to spin slightly so she rolled onto her back, her head resting on his thigh.







“Lucius told you the wine was strong, Minute, you have no tolerance for alcohol.” Severus said softly as he stared down at her.







“Mmmm….I feel very relaxed and the breeze feels so good.” She said softly as Severus began stroking his fingertips over her face. He traced the narrow arch of her brow, the fine slope of her nose, her cheekbones then the ripe contours of her lips, stained red from the wine.







“I think you’re high.” Severus laughed.







“I know I am.” Lucius said, staring at the woman lying across his friend’s lap. He should feel jealous, but he didn’t, he was aroused.







“You look rather fetching in my undershirt.” Severus said his fingers stroking along the low dipping neckline.







“It’s too hot to wear anything else and it was sitting on the bench all convenient….you going to fuss about me wearing your clothes?” She asked, looking up at him.







“No.” He let his fingers dip lower, stroking the top swells of her breasts, then between them. “You going to fuss at me when I take it back?” He asked, sliding his whole hand beneath the cotton to cup her breast and toy with the nipple.







She sighed and arched her back, pressing into his touch as her body began to go languid and heavy as desire began to fill her. Severus looked up at Lucius who was watching them with avid interest, his silver blue eyes having gone molten with lust. With a shift of his eyes Severus encouraged Lucius to come over and participate.







Lucius set his glass aside and shrugged out of his shirt, letting it fall to the floor behind him as he shifted to his knees and came to lean over Severus’s lap, his lips covering Hermione’s instantly. She moaned into his mouth, parting her lips to allow his tongue to slip inside. He kissed her slowly, tasting thoroughly while Severus continued to stroke and fondle her breasts, watching the two of them kissing in his lap.





Sharing her with another had been a fantasy of his, one he had teased her about over the years but never actively pursued. He didn’t think she would participate now if it were anyone but Lucius and she didn’t have the wine and cannabis moving through her system, relaxing her. Severus had the feeling that this would be the last time he would know her intimately. She was in love with Lucius.





Lucius pulled away and looked into her eyes, bumping her nose lightly with his as he smiled softly. He tucked his face into her neck, licking and nibbling his way down. He grunted appreciatively when Severus pulled the thin cotton out of his way so that he could suck one taut little nipple into his mouth while the other wizard manipulated the other one.





She tangled one hand in Lucius’s hair, holding him to her breast and reached up with the other to tug Severus down to kiss her. His familiar possession of her mouth made her smile and he chuckled against her lips, licking at them playfully.







“I’m too old and stiff to be bending over like this, Minute.” He said, “Let’s rearrange you to a more comfortable position.” He reached behind him and tugged pillows and cushions from the couch, creating a small, soft mound for her to recline on. “Now, just lay back and let us make you feel good.” He said, winking at her as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside before reaching for the hem of the cotton undershirt she wore.







Lucius was stroking her thighs gently as he watched Severus remove her shirt and adjust her comfortably on the cushions. She looked completely wanton lying there in a pair of white cotton knickers and nothing else, her hair spread out and flowing over the dark blue velvet cushions piled behind her. She was nibbling at her lower lip, a nervous habit she had that was both endearing and extremely arousing to witness.







Severus looked at Lucius and the two seemed to communicate without words. They lowered their heads at the same time, both taking their time licking her tight, puckered nipples before sucking them hard into their mouths. The sensation of both being stimulated at once had her clawing at their backs and mewling incoherently beneath them.







Lower and lower the wizards trailed their lips and tongues, nipping at her ribs, licking over the slight curve of her waist. The knickers were discarded quickly by Lucius who tossed them behind him without care. He began kissing his way up from the inside of her ankle, nipping and sucking the soft skin of her thighs as he parted them as wide as he could.







Another set of long fingers delved between her thighs, parting the plump, wet folds for Lucius’s tongue. She dared open her eyes and nearly fainted at the sight of two men between her legs. Lucius lying on his stomach, his tongue working furiously over the tight bud of her clit, Severus leaning over her, holding her open as he watched the other man tease her mercilessly.







“Don’t be greedy, Lucius, I want a little too.” Severus purred. Lucius slid his hands beneath her bottom and lifted her up, his tongue sliding lower to tease and tickle her tender opening, spearing inside her as Severus’s tongue began sliding over her clit







“Oh my gods!” She screamed, reaching above her head to clutch the pillows tightly as the two men worked between her thighs. Their tongues touching every inch of her sex simultaneously, overloading her senses. “Too much…too much!” She cried.







Severus pulled back, nudging Lucius with his knuckles to back off. Severus helped her to sit up, and then he settled back against the cushions moving her to kneel between his open thighs.







“Just breathe, Minute.” He said softly, cupping the sides of her face and pulling her forward for another kiss. Lucius was kneeling behind her, his hands stroking over her back, massaging, soothing her. When Severus broke the kiss he pulled her forward even more, her bottom lifted into the air as she braced herself with her hands on his thighs, her lips moving over the tight chords of his neck.





She refused to think about what she was doing, she just let it unfold; let her body lead her for once instead of her head as she loved both of her wizards. She sucked on a pale pink nipple, Severus hissing when she raked her teeth over it. She knew how much he liked it when she did that. She could feel Lucius behind her, his hands sliding over her skin, squeezing the plump curves of her bum, his lips and tongue moving over the small of her back.







She began unbuckling Severus’s trousers and heard Lucius unfastening his own behind her. She licked a slow path down over the tightly ribbed muscles of Sev’s stomach as her hand slipped inside and withdrew his engorged cock. She held him the way she knew he liked, her hand beneath his balls, holding him tight as she lowered her mouth over the head, sucking hard, not just sliding her lips over him.







He growled softly and brought his hands to her hair, gathering it up and pulling it aside so he could watch her, so Lucius could see her sucking him. The blond watched for a moment, then pushed his trousers down and began stroking his erection over her backside, dipping lower to slide it between the sodden lips of her pussy, nudging her clit with his tip.







She stiffened when she felt his cock at her core then moaned around the rigid shaft in her mouth.







“Damn.” Severus swore, the vibration of her little moan running all through him. “Fuck her.” He whispered to Lucius who needed no urging as he slid into her tight heat slowly. Again she moaned and Severus nearly came right then. She began to suck harder, her hand flexing around his scrotum, the heel of her palm pressing into the spot just behind his balls and pushing him closer.







Lucius began moving slowly inside her, careful not to move to hard against her, he knew if it were his cock she had in her mouth he wouldn’t want someone jarring her to the point that she bit him. His head was swimming and his pulse was pounding, heat that had nothing to do with the temperature washing over him as he felt every inch of his cock caressed by her tight sheathe.









She was coming unglued, trying to focus on pleasing the man in her mouth and the pleasure of the man moving inside her. It was distracting and she kept stopping when Lucius would hit a particularly sweet spot with his thrusts. Not that Severus minded, her little pauses gave him a chance to calm down as his excitement over the situation threatened to have him spilling like a green boy.





“No more.” Severus whispered, pulling her head up from his lap. Her lips were wet and swollen as she stared into his eyes, whimpering softly as Lucius continued to thrust into her. “You need more, don’t you?” He tweaked her nipple, tugging on the little bud gently. “Do you want us both?”









“Severus.” She practically sobbed his name.







“You have to say it, Minute…you have to tell us you want this or it stops.” He said.







“I want…I want you both.” She said softly, crying out when Lucius thrust hard into her as she said it. He withdrew and shuffled a bit, sliding his trousers off completely. He was a bit out of his element, having never engaged in such activities previously so he was content to let Severus lead things.





She rose up onto her knees, her back pressed to Lucius’s front as Severus shimmied out of his trousers. Lucius held on to her hips, brushing soft kisses along her shoulder and whispering softly in her ear telling her how beautiful she was.







“Come here, Minute.” Severus said, grasping her at the waist and pulling her forward to straddle his hips. “Ride me.”







She adjusted herself over his cock and slid slowly down until she was completely impaled on his shaft. She wrapped her arms around his neck and began to move slowly, rocking her hips over him as he laid back, taking her with him.







Lucius watched in silence, thinking that she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. When Severus laid back Lucius recognized his cue and moved forward between Severus’s splayed legs. The dark wizard’s hands slid down her back, cupping her bottom and spreading her cheeks for Lucius’s eyes.





Lucius leaned forward and swiped his tongue over the tender rear opening. She cried out, tightening her inner muscles around Severus when Lucius sucked his finger and slid it into the tight orifice.







“Relax…we’ve done this before….remember how good it was?” Lucius said softly. She took a deep breath and tried to relax as he slid another finger inside her. “Sev...let me in.”







Severus withdrew and Lucius replaced him, thrusting into her a few times to coat his cock in her slick cream. He pulled out and used his fingers to gather her body’s lubricant and spread it back and over her puckered anus. He gave Severus a nod and the dark wizard slid back inside her.







“Don’t move now, Minute.” He whispered as Lucius pressed the head of his cock against her. She bit into Severus’s shoulder at the burning intrusion, trying hard to relax and push back against him through the slight pain as he breached the tight ring of muscle.







“Oh….Oh….Oh god!” She moaned. She felt full, too full. “I can’t take it!” She cried.







“Shhh…yes you can, just calm down….breathe, Minute.” Severus said softly. “In…..out…..that’s it. Just keep breathing.” He said. “You have us both, both of us wanting to give you as much pleasure as you can take.” He whispered. “I can feel him you know, through the thin barrier between your vagina and rectum.” She gasped. “You like that don’t you? The idea that he and I can feel each other moving inside you?”





“Yes…” She said on a breathy sigh.







“You’re going to love this, I promise.” He whispered. He reached out and laid one hand on Lucius’s waist, encouraging the other wizard to lean forward against her back. Black eyes met blue and with a gentle nudge from Severus’s fingers at his waist, Lucius began to move, slowly syncing his movements with Sev’s.







Hermione wasn’t certain she liked the way it felt at first, the two of them filling her so completely, bordering on uncomfortable as they slowly slid in and out of her. But as they caught the rhythm, she caught flame. She couldn’t move, not impaled the way she was, she was helpless between them, at the mercy of the sensations washing over her.







She shifted a little and Lucius fell forward even more, his head coming over her shoulder and practically head butting Severus. It almost looked like they were kissing and she moaned loudly, tightening up around them as her arousal pitched higher. Severus caught on when he saw the way she was looking at them.







“Does the idea of it excite you?” He asked.







“Yes.” She said, clenching her internal muscles again. Severus looked up to Lucius, the question in his eyes apparent.







“The lady has a desire, Lucius, do we fulfill it?” Severus wasn’t in to men and he knew Lucius wasn’t, but if it was something Hermione wanted to see then he would do it for her.







Lucius saw the desire in her eyes, could feel the tight, clenching of her muscles around him as her excitement grew. He looked back at Severus and without really thinking about it, lowered his head and pressed his lips to his friends.







Hermione couldn’t believe what she was seeing; they were actually kissing over her shoulder while they both slid their cocks inside her. She began to pant, nearly hyperventilating as she watched them, the bottom dropping out of her stomach. When she saw their tongues touch she was lost. Her orgasm tore through her, almost painful as the muscles of her vagina and rectum seized, clutching, clasping and sucking at the two men viciously as she screamed her pleasure.







They pulled apart, unable to do anything but ride out her climax as it wrenched theirs from them ruthlessly. Lucius first as he thrust through the tight, clasping tissue of her backside, spilling his seed in painful spurts, then Severus who just let the tight, undulating caress of her pussy pull him over, releasing into her with a hoarse shout.







She was crying softly between them, the force of her pleasure, the emotion running through her overwhelming, exhausting. The men withdrew carefully. Severus got up to go run her a bath while Lucius lifted her into his arms and cradled her close as he walked slowly through the castle to the bathing chamber. He sat on the bench, whispering to her, soothing her as Severus filled the tub and heated the water.







As the moon rose high in the sky, the two wizards bathed the woman they both cared for tenderly. Severus washing her body, careful to be gentle with her recently overused flesh and Lucius rewashing her hair, massaging her and whispering tender, sweet words in her ear. They dried and dressed her, then carried her to the bed where they tucked her between them, holding her close as she fell into an exhausted sleep.







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I couldn’t wait till tomorrow to post it…I needed to do it today. Did you like it?=) I did hehe