Claim for Life

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and I am not making any money from this. I'm just writing for fun.

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Chapter 14

By the time they reached the Head Dorms all of Draco and Blaise’s possessions has already been moved and the trio were happy to see that the damage they had caused the day before had been repaired. Hermione paused in the doorway, examining the room.

“It’s different?” she said with a hint of a question in her voice, trying to figure out what exactly the changes were. The sofas were still burgundy, but a bit darker, but instead of bronze cushions they were a steel grey, instead of an oak coffee table it now appeared to be gold and had a glass top which was charmed not to break, the once navy blue curtains were now green. The Ravenclaw insignia above the fire place was now Slytherin, and the area rugs on the hardwood floor were steel grey with red borders. There were also three work desks, mahogany, ash and redwood, as well as a table set up with a cauldron, burner and a cutting board that was charmed to stay clean so ingredients wouldn’t get mixed with residue from previous ones.

“It’s better,” Draco replied snootily, Hermione just rolled her eyes and took a step towards the entrance to her bedroom only to realize that it was no longer there. She paused for a second; looking at the blank wall before letting her eyes wander down the wall, resting on the single plain oak door that had been the entrance to the Head Boy’s room, a place she had never been. She hesitated for a moment and shrieked when she found herself being swept off her feet and into the Blaise’s arms. Both Slytherin’s laughed.

“For a Gryffindor you scare easily, love,” Blaise teased the girl in his arms.

Hermione smacked him in the shoulder, “Give me some warning next time, you brute!” This just caused Draco and Blaise to laugh even harder.

“I may be a brute, but would you want it any other way?” Blaise joked.

Hermione just rolled her eyes, “Are you going to put me down?”

Blaise just smirked down at her, “Soon enough, love.” With that he turned towards the sole door, Draco, a step in front of him, opened the door and held it open for Blaise to carry Hermione over the thresh hold.

Draco glanced around the room, “Much better than your room used to be,” he commented. The walls were a deep forest green, the king sized four poster bed was adorned with black and silver satin sheet, pillows and curtains, the frame was made of mahogany, and there were three dressers lined up on the left side of the room, one mahogany, one ash, and one red wood, and beside each was a door to a closet where their clothes hung.

Hermione threw him a confused look, “When did you see my room before?”

Blaise sent a glare towards Draco, “We picked up the image from your mind before,” he covered.

Hermione didn’t look convinced but was distracted from questioning them further when Blaise threw her on the bed, him and Draco climbing on after.

“What are you…?” Hermione started, being cut off by Draco’s lips. After a moment she pulled back, “Can’t we just sleep? I’m still sore from last night.”

“No,” was Blaise’s simple response as he waved a hand over her body. A soothing heat flowed through Hermione’s body, starting at her toes and working it’s was up to her scalp, relaxing and healing her aches. She let out a content sigh before finding her mouth once again claimed by Draco, who proceeded to unbutton her shirt at a leisurely pace, tracing his fingertips over her skin causing shivers of pleasure to shoot through her body. It wasn’t until Draco pulled his lips from hers and started moving down to kiss and nibble her neck that Hermione realized that Blaise wasn’t participating. She opened her eyes and saw him sitting at the foot of the bed, leaned up against one of the posts, watching them with an indulgent smile on his face.

“Blaise?”

“Ah, ah Hermione what did we talk about last night?” Blaise reprimanded.

“You can’t be serious!” Hermione’s eyes were wide and she tried to pull back from Draco, but he held on, lifting his mouth from her shoulders where he had intended to leave a new hickey.

“Trust me, love, he’s serious,” Draco drawled huskily, “Now be a good girl and help me get these clothes off you.”

“But….”

Blaise was starting to get annoyed, “That’s enough Hermione! This doesn’t have to be difficult,” he said stepping off the bed and moving beside it to be parallel with the stubborn girl and their blonde lover, “We’re not going to deny you your personality or anything of the sorts, we just ask, and if you remember you agreed more than once, that you obey us, in the bedroom, and if that means you call us Master, then you call us Master. Don’t think just because we compromised on the issue of being involved in this war that we will make any concessions for this, if I recall correctly one of the conditions for us to fight was you submit to us in the bedroom. Now be a good girl because I really don’t want to have to punish you, but I will if you don’t start honoring your promises!”

“But…” Hermione’s words were cut off as a yelp of pain that escaped her mouth. Draco had twisted her nipple as she had begun to protest and was now rubbing it tenderly. She looked at him with indignation, “What do you think….” This time she was cut off my something appearing in her mouth, muffling her words. She let out a grunt of frustration as she realized that Blaise had conjured the gag. Another wave of his hand and she found herself naked and tied spread eagle to the bed.

“Hermione, it’s time to begin you lessons on being our lover.” Blaise purred sensually, leering at her exposed body, “I do believe I remember you saying, not 20 minutes ago that you love to learn,” he paused, his eyes raking over her body only to rest on the dark curls between her thighs that were glistening slightly. He smirked, “I think you might be enjoying this more than you’re letting on. Care to test this theory Draco?”

Draco’s eyes followed the path of Blaise’s unfaltering gaze and smirked as well, letting his hand that had been teasing one of her nipples trail down her stomach slowly and slip into her folds, he pulled his fingers out and brought them to his face, licking the juices from them, “Deliciously wet!” Blaise pulled Draco’s fingers away from his mouth before he had a chance to finish cleaning them and took them in his mouth, his eyes now burning with passion and locked with Hermione’s.

Hermione couldn’t help it, she was aroused by their continued show of dominance, and the sight of them licking her fluids off Draco’s fingers with such relish. She had read a bit on the bonding hierarchy of Veela triads, and she knew about the dominating characteristics of the Southern Veela but in all honesty she never expected this or that she would fall prey to it so easily. The only thing that kept her from caving into their desires and begging them to touch her, other than the gag, was her pride. There was no way, she told herself silently, that she was going to admit that these two pureblood prats who she had been working to outdo since her arrival at Hogwarts. She was jolted out of her silent declarations when Draco returned his hand to her dripping vagina, inserting two fingers into her hole while letting his thumb brush up against her clit. Immediately she moaned and arched her body up towards his hand before she realized what she was doing and tried to pull back.

“Now, now Hermione, stop lying to yourself,” Blaise cooed, “You want this. You’ve been trying so hard to prove to yourself that you are better than us academically, but where did this need come from? Hmm?” Hermione tried to glare at him as she attempted to suppress the pleasure Draco was inciting in her body. “I think it’s because that on some level you always knew that you would end up under us, literally. You have always been destined for us, love; you don’t need to hide your true desires, not from us.”

Pressure was building in Hermione’s lower abdomen and she knew she wasn’t going to last much longer. She was having trouble focusing on anything but the feel of Draco’s fingers that were striking chords of pleasure that were overtaking her body, but every time she felt as if she was on the verge of climax he pulled back. She writhed and tugged on her bonds, but to no avail.

“Please…” she begged, wondering briefly where the gag had gone and when it had gone before all thoughts left her mind as Draco flicked her clit once again and Blaise’s hot mouth descended on her breasts. Her body was on fire and in between moans she found herself alternately begging and apologizing, using their appropriate titles, all thoughts of pride and respectability erased from her mind. The only things that mattered were the two Veela on top of her and the things they were doing to her body.

She whimpered piteously as she felt them both pull away, “Now Hermione, this is going to be the last time I say this,” Blaise said seriously, “We are your Masters now and you will submit to us. If I need to tell you again I will punish you, and take it from Draco it is not an easy experience to endure. Now I am going to release you from your bonds and you are going to show us how sorry you are and that you accept your place; the place that you want but are denying yourself. Never doubt that we love and cherish you, do this for us and do this for you.” He waved his hand over her once again and the ropes binding her disappeared.

Hermione slowly pulled herself up to a sitting position, her body crying for the attentions she was now being denied, and saw that both boys were still fully dressed. She looked back and forth between the two of them, unsure of which one to approach first. Blaise made the decision for her by stepping back from the bed and settling himself in a plush green chair angled to face the bed. Hermione crawled over to Draco, who was smirking down at her with a hint of encouragement in his eyes. She started kissing his neck, slipping her hands under the hem of his shirt and slowly lifting it up as she caressed his chest. “I’m sorry, Master” she murmured against his neck before pulling back to pull the shirt over his head before attacking his chest with her lips, paying particular attention to his nipples before slowly moving downwards.

“Gods, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted you,” Draco moaned, having just then truly deep rooted the need was within him. Hermione smiled as she continued her path to the top of his pants. She quickly undid the fly and pulled them down. She was temporarily transfixed at the sight of the tattoo on his hip, she lightly traced her fingers over it, feeling the magic crackle at the touch and shoot pleasurable tingles through her body and she heard Blaise moan from across the room. Draco groaned at the feather light touch, his already hard cock straining even more at the fabric of his black boxers. Hermione returned her attention to undressing the pale boy and slipped her fingers under the band of the remaining article, slowly easing it over his throbbing member and down his still kneeling legs. Draco leaned back, repositioning his legs so Hermione could fully remove the clothing before returning to her position between his thighs and taking his cock in her hand. She looked up into Draco’s lust filled eyes before extending her tongue slowly to caress the head while she began sliding her hand up and down the pale, silky shaft. Hermione broke eye contact as she opened her mouth and took as much as she could of him inside it, caressing with it with her tongue, her hand still stimulating the part that didn’t fit inside.

Draco groaned and reached down to grab the side of her face, tilting her head up to meet his eyes again, “Keep your eyes on mine, love,” he commanded as she continued to suck on his cock. Hermione did her best to keep her eyes glued to his only turning away a few times to reposition herself or change hands so she could maintain a steady effort. He buried one of his hands in her hair, guiding her movements but not forcing her go any further than she was comfortable with, letting himself enjoy the sensation without inhibition. Hermione enjoyed watching the play of emotions and ecstasy dancing across Draco’s face as she sucked him off. Hermione didn’t know how much time had passed when she felt his cock swell a bit before he burst inside her mouth, moaning loudly as he climaxed. Hermione swallowed his seed not knowing what else to do with it. She found herself savoring the salty flavor that was all Draco. She cleaned his now flaccid cock with her tongue.

“Good girl,” Draco purred, stroking her hair, “But I do recall telling you not to look away from my face, and I counted a total of 4 times you did.”

“I’m sorry Master,” Hermione said with a hint of innocent entreaty in her voice. She jumped when she suddenly felt a hand come down and smack her ass. Draco held her in place as she tried to turn around.

“Stay still, love,” Blaise whispered from behind her, his hand coming down to smack her again, “Only two more, 4 acts of disobedience, 4 reminders to not do it again.”

When the hell did he get there? Hermione asked herself silently. She had been so intent on Draco she hadn’t noticed the sexy Italian leave his chair and join them on the bed. She braced herself as his hand came down on her ass for the third time, pausing to caress her reddened ass before being raised once again for the final stroke. Hermione let out a whimper as the hand made contact, then moaned as Blaise lowered his head to kiss and fondle her ass.

“I don’t; remember you being this lenient with me.” Draco pouted at Blaise, and Hermione raised her eyebrows at the thought of the haughty pureblood submitting sexually even if it was to the dominant Italian.

Blaise pulled back from Hermione’s bum cheeks and shimmied up the bed and settled beside the moping blonde, revealing his nakedness to Hermione. He pulled Draco into a kiss. “I already apologized,” Blaise said against Draco’s lips, “The Veela in me was terrified that the bond would be rejected. I had to make sure you knew who you were submitting to and that you couldn’t leave even if you wanted to. Now why don’t you play with our witch while she treats me to a fantastic blow job like the one she just gave you?”

“That sounds like an excellent idea, Master” Draco drawled teasingly as he nipped at Blaise’s lips before they both turned to the prostrate witch in front of them who was watching their interaction closely.

“How do we…?” Blaise cut off Hermione’s question by touching a finger to her lips.

“Just follow our lead, love,” he said, pulling Hermione up gently, “Draco lay down in the middle of the bed,” he commanded. Draco hopped up to obey and once he was settled he smirked up at the slightly confused looking girl. “Now Hermione,” Blaise continued, “I want you to straddle his face.” Hermione blushed at the command by immediately proceeded to follow the order. Once she was positioned over her pale lover, Draco lifted his head and flicked her clit with his tongue causing the brunette to moan and buck her hips slightly. Blaise kneeled in front of her and leaned down to brush his lips against hers, “Now I know it will be difficult to maintain eye contact while Draco is…distracting you, but I want you to do your best to look me in the eyes the entire time, alright Hermione?”

The curly haired witch nodded and lowered her head towards Blaise’s cock, momentarily pausing when she saw the mark on his hip, identical to the one on Draco and herself. She wanted to ask about it but didn’t want to be punished again so she filed the question away for later and let her mouth envelope the straining member, replicating her motions and actions from earlier, looking up into Blaise’s eyes as she did so. Blaise’s hand was tangled in her hair before she even realized it. She found it was a lot harder trying to maintain a rhythm and concentrate on her task with Draco eating her out so enthusiastically. She bucked and moaned and tried to channel the pleasure she was receiving from the blonde to the brunette she was currently sucking off. As she sucked she dropped the hand pumping his shaft slightly to cup and caress his balls, earning an encouraging moan from the Slytherin. She smiled up at the Italian and seeing that his eyes were closed decided she wanted to see if she could get a good look at the tattoo while she continued pleasuring him. After watching Blaise’s face for another moment to make sure he wasn’t about to open his eyes and then darted her gaze to the mark that was practically at eye level and resting on his left hip. What she saw almost made her stop sucking. The tattoo was moving! The lioness was shimmering, faintly gold tinged, and the two snakes we writhing and slithering around its body, also shimmering but green instead of gold. Slowly she lifted her hand up to brush the mark and as her fingers made contact with the modified flesh pleasure like she had never experienced took hold of her body and sent her over the edge. Blaise and Draco were not unaffected either. Blaise lost control at the touch, spewing his load into her mouth in a very loud orgasm, causing her to choke slightly as a bit hit the back of her throat. He pulled out of her mouth immediately as she sputtered and caught her breath, still in the final throes of her own orgasm. Draco found himself painfully hard again as he slurped up as much of Hermione’s juices as possible.

Hermione rolled off Draco and collapsed, her chest heaving as she recovered. Blaise’s lips found hers, kissing her softly, licking up some of the extra cum that had escaped her mouth, before pulling back and pulling Draco into a passionate kiss. He could taste Hermione on him and felt his cock twitching to life again even though he had just had one of the most amazing orgasms of his life. When their kiss ended Draco completed the cycle by claiming Hermione’s lips and letting the combined flavors of her and Blaise mix as their tongues dueled. Draco pulled back, moaning, when he felt a hand wrap around his hard again cock.

Hermione’s gaze lowered from her lover’s faces down to the apex of their thighs where both cocks were standing at attention again already.

“Again already?” Hermione asked, both surprised and eager, adding, “Masters” coyly as an after thought.

“Veela are well known for their stamina,” Blaise boasted, “Now how about a repeat of last night? Draco lay down again,” he commanded. Draco didn’t hesitate to obey.

“Now, Hermione,” Blaise said turning her, “You’re going to be taking Draco anally this time, so now I want you to straddle him with your back to him.” Blaise guided her into position, casting lubrication and stretching spells on her so they wouldn’t have to waste any time. He held Hermione’s ass cheeks apart as she lowered herself onto Draco, whose hands were resting on her hips. Hermione found it was a lot easier this time and before she knew it Draco was sheathed within her. Blaise gently pushed Hermione back so she was laying on top of Draco before positioning himself between her thighs and inserting his cock into her warmness. As soon as he was sheathed as well he smirked down at the girl, “Ready, love.”

Hermione nodded eagerly and both boys began thrusting in and out of her, quickly finding a rhythm that had all three of them grunting and groaning in absolute bliss. Draco pulled Hermione’s hair out of her face and attached his lips to her shoulder while Blaise made his claim on her mouth. Both boys whispered salaciously to the brunette as they pounded into her.

When the time came they all climaxed simultaneously, collapsing in an exhausted heap. Blaise rolled off, pulling Hermione with him to rest between the boys as he always would and all three cuddled basking in the afterglow of their love making.

“I have a question, two actually,” Hermione murmured, turning on her back so she could address both boys. Both Blaise and Draco smirked amusedly at her know-it-all nature, even when exhausted. Blaise nodded for her to continue.

“Well first of all, what exactly are these marks and where did they come from?” She asked, lightly tracing her mark with the tips of her fingers and watching Blaise and Draco react.

“Their bonding marks, love,” Blaise explained after pulling her hand away from the tattoo, “They link us together so we can always find each other if we should happen to be separated. I think as our bond develops we will develop more direct links through it.” Hermione nodded, absorbing the information.

“Why me?” Was her second questions.

Blaise regarded her for a moment, thinking, Draco looked at a loss.

“Your power, your intelligence, your compassion, your ability to love freely,” Blaise listed, “Even your desire to never be second best. I’m not sure where the Veela’s attraction ends and mine begins, but I do know that it could never be anyone else.” As he finished speaking he leaned down and gave her the most tender, compassionate kiss she had ever received in her life. She melted on the spot. When Blaise pulled back she had a content grin on her face as she looked up at the dark haired boy adoringly, before turning to Draco.

“Blaise already said everything I need to say,” was all he said before claiming her lips in an equally heartfelt kiss. Satisfied Hermione settled herself between the two.

As they drifted off into sleep Hermione murmured, “I love you both.” Both Draco and Blaise were caught off guard but after exchanging a startled look that transformed into elated smiles as they too resigned themselves to a blissful sleep, feeling nothing was wrong in the world.

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A/N: Please REVIEW!

You know, this story is ending up a lot longer than I originally intended. I seem to have a general direction now, but I have no idea how long it's going to take me to get there and I'm afraid I'm going to lose concentration and drive, and I don't want to be a hypocite cause I HATE it when authors do that too. I'm not writing as much now cause I actually have things to do at work again so I will write when everything is slow. My boss is back from vacation too so I don't know how much time there will be. Anyway, for those who are interested to see Lucius' reaction to this, next chapter!!!! I am going to do my best to keep this going.

I still need to get around to changing the title and some of the warnings but I will do that in good time. Just let me know what you think.