So Wrong, Yet So Right

A/N: I'm so sorry for the delay in updating. This chapter was seriously difficult for me to write. LOL Honestly, writing a sex scene involving three people is definitely not an easy task. :) Yes, my dear readers. The time has finally come for our sweet, little innocent Harry to lose his virginity to our loveable Slytherins. I hope you guys like it. Thanks for all of your great reviews so far. They truly make me smile. :D

BTW: I've had a few responses about some of my chapters being a bit too fluffy and OOC, and others where they're simply getting tired of the sex scenes (*gasp* I know, right?) LOL So I just want to say that yes, there will be fluff and OOC moments, but there will also be arguments and battles. I just go with whatever mood I'm in that day. And the sex scenes? Well, truthfully, I write this story as a way to get my sexual frustrations out (Oops! TMI? LOL). There will certainly be more, but now that I've finally gotten them together, I'm going to try to bring out more of the plot. I know I have one somewhere in the background, so hopefully with the next few chapters it'll come to the surface. Now, that's not to say I won't have little sexcapades every once in a while. I still have sexual frustrations you know. LOL

Okay, with that said, I hope you enjoy this chapter and that the waiting was well worth it. Thanks again! :)


*****
“Come on. Just say it,” he smirked, kneeling in front of the blond sitting on the sofa.

“After you,” he stubbornly replied, crossing his arms over his chest.

Severus just chuckled while he graded some of his students’ essays. “You’re wasting your time, Potter,” he stated, shaking his head.

Harry frowned but then suddenly had an idea. He smiled up at Malfoy, slowly trailing his hands up and down the boy’s thighs. “Please say it,” he seductively whispered.

Draco cleared his throat, lowering his arms and shifting in his seat. “It won’t work,” he managed to say.

Harry neared his hands closer to Malfoy’s crotch, feeling the boy’s cock twitch inside his pants. “Well your cock seems to think differently,” he smirked.

Draco bit on his bottom lip, fighting the temptation. He was not going to say it first. No. There were some things he would agree to, but that was not one of them. If he wanted him to say it, then it had to be him to say it first.

“You’re so stubborn, Malfoy,” Harry continued.

“I don’t hear you saying anything,” he argued.

“That’s because I want you to say it first.”

“No.”

Harry huffed, releasing his hands from the boy’s thighs. He then stood up and began pacing in front of him, trying to think of a different approach. He turned his head to the side, seeing Snape still smiling in amusement as he stared down at his work. No, he was not going to let him win.

Draco watched him pace, smirking to himself. He loved seeing the determination on Potter’s face, knowing he was not ready to back down just yet. Although it was rather sad to watch, since there was no way he was going to fold.

Harry suddenly stopped and looked over at Malfoy, grinning from ear to ear. He moved over toward the sofa and straddled his lap, wrapping his arms around his neck. He then leaned in closer, their lips nearly touching. “You know, if you said it first, I may easily be persuaded to have you do anything you want to me,” he whispered, his warm breath grazing Malfoy’s lips.

Draco swallowed, feeling his body shiver in response. Oh he was good. “Anything?” his voice cracked.

Harry smiled, “Anything.”

Draco took a deep breath, glancing over at Severus. The man had stopped grading his papers and was staring at him curiously, wondering if he was actually going to give in. Draco licked his lips, looking back over at Potter. “If I said it first?” he quietly asked.

Harry nodded, still keeping their mouths merely an inch apart. “Just one little word,” he softly replied, tightening his grip around Malfoy’s neck.

Draco smiled and leaned in, surprising Potter when he moved to whisper in his ear instead. “Nice try, Potter,” he said, hearing the boy groan in frustration afterward.

Harry got off Malfoy’s lap and began pacing again, shaking his head. “You’re impossible,” he huffed.

Severus laughed, returning to his work. “Giving up Potter?” he questioned.

“No,” Harry grunted, crossing his arms over his chest.

Draco shook his head before returning to the book he was reading. He kept glancing up at Potter every few seconds, curious to know what he was going to do next. He definitely had to give the boy credit. That last thing he did was very Slytherin of him. He suddenly furrowed his eyebrows when he saw him walk over to Severus and straddle his lap.

Harry wrapped his arms around Snape’s neck, pressing his body closer to him. “I guess tonight is just you and me then,” he whispered, but loud enough for Malfoy to hear, before crashing his lips on Snape’s mouth.

Draco clenched his teeth, watching their kiss intensify. “Below the belt, Potter,” he softly growled.

The only response he received was a low groan from Potter. He watched as the boy’s hands moved to Severus’ chest, slowly beginning to unbutton the man’s shirt while never parting lips. He shifted again on the sofa, his cock aching to feel those lips on it.

“You sure you’re not a Slytherin?” Severus murmured behind their kiss.

Harry smirked, opening Snape’s shirt and letting it fall down his shoulders. He released the man’s lips and lowered to his neck, sucking on one of his sensitive spots. “Want to know a secret?” he whispered, glancing over at Malfoy and seeing him glaring at him. He swiped his tongue up Snape’s salty skin, never taking his eyes off the blond. “I almost was, but I asked the hat to sort me somewhere else,” he continued.

“Oh Merlin,” Draco moaned, tilting his head back on the sofa. He was so close to just grabbing his cock and stroking himself right there. That last statement about Potter almost being sorted into Slytherin was definitely what did it.

Harry smirked, nibbling on Snape’s neck once more. “He’s going to cave,” he whispered for only Snape to hear.

“Don’t be so quick to think that,” he grunted, wrapping his arms around Potter and pulling him closer.

“Mm, I wish Malfoy was here with us right now,” he loudly moaned.

“I hate you,” Draco mumbled, shifting on the sofa. “I truly hate you.”

“And tonight in bed,” Harry murmured, Snape’s grip tightening around him.

Draco softly growled, again shifting on the sofa. Why couldn’t his damn cock just sit still?

“When I’m finally going to give myself to you,” Harry continued.

“Damn you! Harry, Harry, Harry, alright?” Draco screamed out, quickly standing up.

Harry stopped kissing Snape’s neck and turned toward Malfoy, smirking. “Now was that so hard to say?”

Draco narrowed his eyes at him, crossing his arms over his chest. “You played dirty and you know it,” he accused.

Harry sighed, standing up from Snape’s lap and moving toward the blond Slytherin. He then leaned in and gave him a strong kiss, pulling back a few seconds later. “Then I think it’s only fair that tonight you do the same,” he suggestively raised his eyebrows.

Draco’s eyes widened as a huge smile appeared on his face. He quickly wrapped his arms around Harry, pulling him into another kiss. “Really?” he mumbled.

“Mm, really,” Harry moaned.

“Will you say it now?” Draco quietly asked, backing away from Harry and smiling.

Harry smiled, “Draco.”

“Harry,” Draco repeated, leaning in and kissing him again.

Severus suddenly cleared his throat, causing both boys to turn toward him. He looked over at Draco and shook his head wearily. “I can’t believe you gave in,” he sighed.

Harry chuckled. “You better not go back on your word.”

Draco glanced over at Harry and furrowed his eyebrows. “What are you talking about?”

Harry smiled, turning toward Draco. “I made a bet with him that I could get you to say my name first.”

“And the wager?” he frowned, not particularly enjoying the fact that he was the subject of their bet.

“If he caved, he had to organize my potions closet,” Severus explained.

“And if you caved, he had to treat me nice in potions for a week,” Harry smirked, looking over at his professor. “Don’t forget the other part.”

Severus nodded, standing up from his seat. He pulled his shirt back up, leaving it unbuttoned and open, as he moved toward him. He then cupped his chin in his hand and smiled. “Harry,” he whispered, leaning down and capturing the boy’s lips with his own.

“Mm, Severus,” Harry moaned, gripping the man’s arms.

Draco licked his lips, watching them kiss. He suddenly felt Severus wrap his arm around his shoulders and pull him closer, never parting Harry’s lips. He was so close to their mouths that he could see their tongues dancing in a heated passion. He then saw Severus break away from their kiss and turn his head toward him, seizing his own mouth. He moaned into the kiss, allowing his tongue to play with his professor’s.

After a few seconds, Severus backed away from Draco and returned to Harry, quickly giving him another kiss. He continued to move back and forth between the two, pushing their heads closer until all three of their mouths were together, kissing as one, their tongues touching in a very sensual, rhythmic motion.

Harry was the first to back away, seeing the other two move apart when he did. He licked his lips and smiled, ready for more. “I think it’s time we move this into the bedroom,” he suggested.

Draco and Severus both smiled and nodded in agreement, following him toward the room.

*****
Harry nervously sat on the bed, watching the two Slytherins enter the room and slowly approach him. He wanted it more than anything, but he was still a bit scared. Not only would it be his first time having sex with men, it would be his first time having sex in general.

Aware of his anxiety, Draco sat down next to him and gently began rubbing his shoulders, wanting to make sure he was completely relaxed before they started. He then leaned in and lightly nibbled on his neck, knowing that action always calmed his nerves.

Harry closed his eyes and moaned, feeling his body ease into Draco.

“Just relax, Harry,” Draco whispered, moving his hands down the boy’s shoulders and along his upper arms.

Harry swallowed and nodded, heeding the boy’s advice. His arousal was quickly hardening, his body shivering in response. “That feels good,” he softly commented.

Draco smiled, moving his mouth up to Harry’s ear and nibbling on the lower lobe. “Mm, and it’s about to feel even better,” he then breathed into his ear.

Harry’s breath hitched when he felt another warm breath enter his other ear. “Oh fuck,” he moaned, his body starting to become weak.

Severus smirked, aware of how much that turned Harry on. “Lay back, Harry,” he quietly commanded, placing his hand on Harry’s chest and slightly pushing him back.

Harry opened his eyes and leaned back on the bed, his body shaking once more. He suddenly blushed in embarrassment, wishing they couldn’t see his apprehension.

“It’s okay to be nervous,” Draco comforted him, bending down and giving him a soft kiss on his lips. “I was too my first time.”

Harry nodded, feeling a little better. “Is it true that it hurts?” he fearfully asked.

“Yeah, but only for a few minutes,” Draco truthfully answered before smiling. “You forget all about it when the pleasure kicks in.”

Harry licked his lips, glancing over at Severus. “So…how do we…I mean…how are we to…” he hesitated, not sure how to ask the question.

Severus smiled, shaking his head. “You’re thinking too much,” he commented.

Draco swept a few strands of hair away from Harry’s face, smiling down at him. “If you don’t think you’re ready for this, we’ll understand. We won’t hate you because of it.”

“I know,” Harry whispered, looking between the two. “But I know I’m ready. I want to do this,” he confirmed.

Severus nodded, leaning down and giving him a kiss. “Harry, if you don’t trust me, it’ll hurt a lot more than it should,” he cautioned.

“I trust you,” Harry assured his professor.

“Good,” he whispered, sitting up and moving his hands to the boy’s pants.

Draco heatedly pressed his mouth to Harry’s, kissing him while Severus undressed him. “I can’t wait to feel your cock inside me,” he murmured, backing away from his lips.

Harry moaned, his cock throbbing in anticipation. “You’re gonna let me go inside you?” he curiously asked.

“Only if you want to,” he replied, pulling Harry’s shirt over his head and dropping it to the floor. He then combed his hand through Harry’s hair and smiled, staring into his green eyes. “Do you want to?” he softly inquired.

“Fuck yeah,” Harry immediately answered.

Draco chuckled, leaning in and giving him a quick peck on his lips. “Good,” he whispered, “because I can’t take another second without that beautiful cock thrusting inside of me.”

“Oh fuck,” Harry loudly moaned, tilting his head back and closing his eyes.

Severus smiled, seeing Harry’s cock standing at full attention as soon as he pulled his pants off. He looked up at the two boys and licked his lips, watching them passionately kiss once more. His cock was straining inside his pants, wanting desperately to join in on the fun. He quickly picked up his wand and cast the silencing spell, aware that if he didn’t do it then, it was possible it would be forgotten later. He then looked down at Harry’s cock again, watching it continue to twitch in pleasure. He grinned and quickly leaned down, capturing the stiff member in his mouth.

Harry involuntarily thrust his hips up, gasping inside Draco’s mouth and backing away, when he felt Severus’ mouth suddenly enclose around him. He then opened his eyes and stared into Draco’s, noticing the fervor behind them. He immediately wrapped his arms around the blond and pulled him down, crashing their lips together once more.

Severus lapped at Harry’s cock, sliding his tongue up and down the shaft, sucking on the head every time he returned up. Harry’s thrusts were becoming more erratic, making Severus fearful that he was going to accidentally scratch him with his teeth. He quickly placed his hands on Harry’s thighs and firmly held him in place as he continued to suck him off.

“Yes,” Harry groaned, removing his mouth from Draco’s to catch his breath. “Oh fuck yes,” he began to chant. “Severus, yes. Oh fuck that feels good.”

Draco licked his lips, staring between Harry and Severus. He was growing hard from just watching both Harry’s facial expressions and Severus’ mouth. He let out a moan before leaning down, gliding his tongue along Harry’s naked chest and over to his nipple.

Harry gasped when he felt Draco’s tongue begin to roll around his nipple. His mind was starting to become hazy, all thoughts pushing together into one single thought: fuck me; fuck me now.

Draco carefully, yet firmly, tugged on the little pink nub with his teeth, hearing Harry gasp again, knowing he had to be close. Still playing with his nipple, he shifted his eyes down to Severus, watching him take more of Harry inside his mouth. He let out a soft groan and closed his eyes, pulling on Harry’s nub once more.

“Oh god,” Harry panted, arching his back more. “Oh god, more. I need more,” he demanded.

When Severus knew Harry was about to burst from the stimulation, he quickly released the boy’s cock and softly began kissing his inner thighs. “So good,” he whispered.

“Severus, please,” Harry begged, his body shivering in need.

Severus kissed further down Harry’s leg, his hand softly running over the trail a second later. This was Harry’s first time and he was going to make it truly special for him. Of course he would have liked to take him right then, but he knew Harry was still a bit tense about everything and wanted to make sure he was completely relaxed before they continued.

“Mm, Harry,” Draco murmured, his tongue grazing up the brunet’s chest. “Are you ready for me?”

Harry gulped, his eyes falling on Draco’s. “I-I think so,” he stammered.

Draco smiled, pressing his mouth firmly against Harry’s. “Don’t worry,” he comforted him. “You won’t hurt me.”

Harry nodded, taking another big gulp. “Okay,” he nervously responded.

Draco backed away from Harry’s lips, turning to look at Severus. Severus was already sitting upright, his hands gently gliding along Harry’s legs. Draco licked his lips and moved in closer to Severus, pressing his mouth to his.

Severus removed his hands from Harry’s legs and placed them on Draco’s shoulders, rubbing them up and down the boy’s arms as they kissed. “Did you prepare yourself?” he whispered.

“I wanted you to do it,” Draco murmured, seizing the man’s tongue with his own.

Harry licked his lips as he watched the two Slytherins kiss. He still couldn’t get over how arousing it was to watch them. He mindlessly trailed one of his hands along his chest, grazing his nipples a few times in the process, watching them slowly remove each other’s shirts. His cock was throbbing in so much pain, but he was strong not to touch it, not wanting to ruin his first time.

Severus soon lowered his hands to Draco’s pants and began unbuttoning them, their kiss never faltering. After he lowered the boy’s clothing, he leaned down and swiped his tongue over Draco’s stiff cock, hearing him gasp. He then glanced over at Harry and smiled, seeing the brunet’s hand gliding over his chest as he watched them.

Harry smiled in return, licking his lips when his eyes roamed over Draco’s naked body. Draco blushed, not sure where his sudden shyness came from. He gave Harry a warm smile and then took a relaxing breath when he felt Severus’ hand move toward his rear.

“Harry, how much do you know about sex?” Severus suddenly asked, dipping his finger into a jar of lube he Accio-ed over.

Harry blushed, not able to hide his innocence well. Severus simply smiled, pushing his coated digit inside Draco, hearing the boy moan from the action. “Do you at least know about preparing?” he inquired.

“Mm,” Draco suddenly groaned, closing his eyes and tilting his head back when he felt Severus begin to circle his finger within.

Harry’s throat instantly became dry, his eyes never leaving Draco. “Yes,” his voice quivered.

Severus nodded, pressing his finger further inside the blond until he felt the spot. He immediately began pushing on it, smiling at Draco’s gasps. “I assume you’ve done it to yourself a few times to know the feeling?” he then said, pushing in a second finger.

“Oh fuck,” Draco whispered, biting on his bottom lip.

Harry was salivating at the sight before him. He soon lowered his eyes to Draco’s cock, seeing it harden and pulse from the sensation of Severus’ fingers. “A few times,” he feebly answered. “It was a bit awkward though.”

Draco opened his eyes, staring adoringly at Harry. “It’s so much better when someone else is doing it,” he softly expressed, hissing when he suddenly felt Severus’ third finger go inside. “Fuck,” he exhaled a second later.

“Would you do it then?” Harry suddenly asked, licking his lips.

“Oh god, yes,” Draco groaned, tilting his head back. “T-turn over,” he shakily demanded, not sure if it was because of Severus hitting his prostate or the anticipation of preparing Harry that was making him feel a bit disoriented.

Harry rolled over on his stomach, nervously waiting for Draco’s touch. He soon felt a hand glide over his bare bottom, causing him to tense a bit. A few seconds later, his eyes widened in surprise when he felt the boy’s lips brush over his skin.

“Mmph,” Draco suddenly grunted against Harry, a jolt of excitement running through his body from Severus. “S-Se…S-Sev…” he panted, his warm breath grazing Harry’s skin.

Harry closed his eyes and moaned. “Draco,” he whimpered, his body demanding more from the blond.

Severus smiled down at the two boys, slowing his movements inside Draco. He licked his lips as he watched Draco dip his finger into the jar of lube after he had regained some of his strength back.

“Just relax,” Draco whispered in the brunet’s ear, slowly sliding his finger inside him a few seconds later.

Harry gasped - from shock or pleasure, he wasn’t sure. He knew it was coming and even knew how it would feel, having done it himself, but it still somehow caught him off guard. He bit on his bottom lip as the finger slid further inside, wriggling around.

“Feel good?” Draco wondered, before pushing in a second finger and slowing his movements, making sure he wasn’t hurting him.

“It…stings a bit,” he truthfully answered, wincing when he felt Draco’s fingers begin to pull apart like scissors.

“It’ll get better soon,” he comforted, lightly kissing his naked bum. “Trust me,” he softly added.

Harry nodded, his eyes still tightly closed. “I trust you,” he whispered.

“Good,” Draco smiled, his fingertips suddenly pressing against the boy’s prostate.

“Oh god,” Harry instantly gasped, quickly pushing back so Draco’s fingers pressed harder against it. “Draco…fuck.”

Draco suddenly moaned loudly when he felt Severus’ fingers stretch him more. “Severus,” he whimpered, the man’s fingers doing wonders inside him. “I can’t…I have to…gotta…concentrate,” he swallowed.

“Keep going, Draco,” Severus urged, licking his lips at the sight of Draco’s fingers inside Harry. “He needs to be well-prepared for me.”

“Fuck,” Harry cursed, the thought of Severus’ big cock inside of him causing his heart to speed up. “Three, Draco. Do three,” he then said, desperately needing more.

Draco pulled out his two fingers, hurriedly coating them with more lube, as well as a third finger, and then carefully slid all three back in, thrusting and stretching Harry further.

“Yes, yes, oh fuck, yes,” Harry exclaimed, arching his back in response.

“Fuck, I need you now, Harry,” Draco suddenly gasped, the cries from Harry and the sensation of Severus’ fingers too much for him. “I need you now.”

“Yes, yes, now,” Harry frantically repeated. “My cock…in you…now.”

“Oh god, Harry,” Draco groaned, tilting his head back.

Severus licked his lips and then leaned over to the side, capturing Draco’s mouth in a searing kiss. He gave a few more thrusts of his fingers inside the boy before pulling them out and backing away from him.

Draco smiled at him, a little dazed, forgetting how powerful the man’s kisses were. After coming back to his senses, he pulled his fingers out of Harry and quickly rolled him over, licking his lips as he stared at the pure lust shining in the brunet’s eyes.

“Want you,” Harry grunted, thrusting his hips up.

Draco hurriedly leaned down, seizing the boy’s lips with his own, their warm naked chests pressing harder against each other. “You ready, Harry?” he asked, gasping for air a few minutes later.

Harry wrapped his arms around Draco’s neck, pulling him roughly to his mouth once more and nipping at his bottom lip. “My cock is so fucking hard, Draco,” he softly stated. “You better believe I’m ready.”

Draco smiled, giving him another quick kiss. He then sat up, straddling the boy’s legs comfortably. He grabbed Harry’s cock and licked his lips, the Gryffindor definitely not having lied about how hard he was. He generously applied some lube on the stiff member, giving it a few playful strokes in the process, before lifting himself up and guiding it toward his welcoming entrance. He kept his eyes locked on the green ones staring up at him, as he slowly lowered himself back down, gently pushing Harry’s cock inside.

Both boys suddenly cried out, closing their eyes and tilting their heads back. Draco wriggled against Harry’s cock a little more until the boy was completely inside of him. Once inside, Draco released a tiny gasp and then froze, wanting to remember the feel of Harry for a few seconds longer.

“Oh Draco,” Harry soon moaned, his eyes still closed as he arched his back.

Draco opened his eyes and licked his lips, staring tenderly down at him. He then turned his head toward Severus and smiled, noticing the man had already taken his pants off and was touching himself. He returned his attention to Harry and smiled when the boy had opened his eyes.

“Draco,” Harry softly repeated, gently grazing the blond’s cheek with his hand.

Draco swallowed, their eyes never parting. “You okay?” he questioned.

Harry nodded, shifting his eyes down to where they were attached. He licked his lips and then smiled, looking back up at him. “This feels incredible,” he answered.

Draco smiled before slowly lifting himself up and down on the hardened member, hearing Harry’s soft gasps from the action. “And that’s only the beginning,” he said, moaning when he found a particularly good angle.

He soon picked up the pace, panting and moaning from Harry’s cock stretching inside of him. His own cock was already throbbing in intense pain, but he continued to ignore it, wanting to satisfy Harry before anything else. “Oh fuck,” he bit down on his bottom lip, trying hard to hold back a loud scream. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he began to chant every time he pushed down, Harry’s cock pressing right against his prostate.

“Shit,” Harry cursed, thrusting his hips up when Draco would come back down. “Draco, oh god, Draco,” he cried out. “Don’t know…how much…”

“Harry,” Draco loudly moaned, his head tilting further back. “Sweet fucking Merlin.”

Severus gripped his cock more firmly in his grasp, watching his two students moan and scream in pleasure. Amazingly, they both were very loud screamers, which definitely didn’t help his cock lessen in pain. Every time he heard them cry out, his cock swelled, demanding to be touched more.

“Keep going, Draco,” Harry panted, digging his fingernails into Draco’s hips that he had grabbed a moment ago to steady him. “I’m so close.”

“Oh, come Harry,” Draco urged. “Come inside me. Fuck, let me feel your pleasure.”

“Yes,” Harry hissed, his fingernails pressing harder into the boy’s skin, leaving little indentations. “Faster, Draco. Faster.”

Draco bit down hard on his bottom lip as he moved faster on Harry’s cock. He could feel the boy’s member swell inside him and knew he was on the verge of exploding. He continued with his rhythm, enjoying the sounds of Harry’s short, unsteady breaths.

“Fuck, right there. Don’t stop,” Harry suddenly yelled, arching his back in response.

Severus stilled his hand on his cock, commanding himself not to give in as he watched Harry near his climax. He knew he had to be strong, wanting to come inside Harry, not his hand. He licked his lips, his eyes shifting over toward Draco. He had seen him in that position many times before, but watching him off to the side instead of underneath him was a completely different experience. He never realized how truly breathtaking the boy was, with his lean body moving effortlessly up and down, his blond hair dangling over his face in the movement.

He was suddenly shaken from his thoughts when he heard Harry scream out his release. He quickly looked down at the boy’s face, eyes widening in fascination at the expression he wore. He then took a deep breath, turning his head to stare at Draco who was sitting motionless on Harry’s cock, eyes closed, head tilted back, enjoying the sweet juices that had just poured into him.

Severus licked his lips when he saw the red and very swollen member between Draco’s legs. His love for him immediately strengthened, realizing how selfless he was in pleasuring Harry before himself. Not wanting him to suffer any longer, he hurriedly moved closer, wrapping his hand firmly around Draco’s cock.

Draco gasped in surprise, opening his eyes and lifting his head to stare over at him. Severus smiled, stroking him faster and harder, seeing his extreme excitement show on his face.

Draco carefully lifted up to remove Harry’s cock from inside, not wanting it to still be in there when he climaxed. He knew how sensitive one was after coming and definitely didn’t want to hurt him more with his possible jerky movements. He did remain straddled to the boy’s legs, however, not yet wanting to distance himself from him. He suddenly moaned when Severus rubbed the tip of his cock, eyes tearing in gratification.

Harry, still coming down from his high, watched the two in sweet satisfaction. If it were feasible, he would have come again right then. He continued to take steady, deep breaths, his eyes never moving away from the sight in front of him.

It wasn’t long until Draco screamed out his orgasm, coating Severus’ hand. His whole body stilled, his heart beating rapidly, as the highly blissful relief washed through him.

Severus smiled, pulling his hand away from Draco’s delicate cock and toward his mouth, licking the boy’s aftertaste. Draco and Harry both moaned from the action, simultaneously licking their lips. He softly chuckled, lapping and sucking his hand and fingers until there was no more evidence of Draco’s juices.

He then turned toward Harry, his eyes raking over the flush young naked body. “You still want me?” he softly asked.

Harry fervently nodded, propping himself up on his elbows. He then looked over at Draco and smiled, seeing him return to his normal state. He licked his lips and leaned up a little further, glad that Draco had understood to meet his mouth in the middle

“That was amazing,” Harry murmured.

“You were amazing,” Draco responded.

Harry blushed, backing away from him. “But I really didn’t do anything,” he innocently answered.

Draco smiled, shaking his head. He then gave him a quick kiss and backed away, gliding his hand through his dark hair as he stared fondly into his eyes. “Believe me. You were amazing,” he repeated, giving him a wink before rolling off his legs and sitting off to the side of the bed.

Harry licked his lips, his eyes darting toward Severus who was already moving into Draco’s position. He nervously swallowed when he glanced down, seeing his professor’s large cock standing firmly erect.

“Don’t be nervous, Harry,” Severus whispered, leaning down and giving him a soft kiss. “I’ll be gentle.”

Harry nodded, taking a deep breath. “I’m sorry,” he softly apologized.

“Why are you apologizing?” he smiled.

Harry shrugged, shyly nibbling on his bottom lip. Severus chuckled, giving him another gentle kiss. “I first need to check and make sure you’re okay down there,” he quietly explained, wetting his fingers with the lube.

Harry took a big gulp and nodded, keeping his eyes on him. He licked his lips when he felt him slide a finger inside and then softly moaned when the man added two more.

Severus smiled at him, thrusting his fingers in and out, noting how well Draco had prepared him. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Draco; he just had never been on the receiving end to know how experienced the boy was in that department, always being the top in his relationships. Of course, truth be told, there were times when he had thought about trying it at least once. And what better way than with a blond he loved, and perhaps, just maybe, a brunet.

“Severus,” Harry groaned, raising his hips to feel the man’s fingers slide deeper inside. “I want you,” he gasped. “I need you. Oh god, Severus. Take me. Take me now.”

Severus took a deep breath, suddenly feeling very tense at what he was about to do. He was about to claim his childhood friend’s son, his student, his “Lord’s” enemy, the Boy-Who-Lived, the Wizarding World’s Savior! Holy fuck! It was so wrong. So wrong, but fuck he wanted it; he wanted him. And damn it, he was going to have him.

He hurriedly slipped his fingers out, dipping them once again in the jar of lube. The knowledge of whom he was about to fuck had made him so hard that he wasn’t even sure how long he would be able to hold out when inside him. He bit on his lip as he applied the lube to his throbbing cock, thinking of any nonsexual thought he could.

When fully coated, he moved his cock over to Harry’s entrance, pressing lightly against it. He stared over at Harry and took another deep breath, waiting for his sign to proceed.

Harry glanced over at Draco, seeing him staring at him affectionately, and then returned his attention to Severus. He nervously swallowed before slowly nodding his consent.

Severus gradually pushed his cock inside Harry’s entrance, keeping his gaze focused on the green eyes that were starting to glisten with tears. He cautiously moved further inside, making sure not to hurt him in any way.

Harry held his breath and tightly closed his eyes, tears starting to roll down his cheeks. He frantically shook his head, hoping the pain would disappear soon.

“Harry,” Severus softly called out, stilling his movement.

Harry suddenly released a cry.

“Harry, open your eyes,” Severus whispered.

“I can’t,” he whimpered. “It hurts, Severus. It hurts.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

Harry shook his head, firmly biting into his bottom lip.

“Harry, it’s okay if you want me to stop,” Severus expressed, already thinking about pulling out.

“N-no,” Harry sniffled, opening his eyes and staring up at him. “I’m gonna have to feel this eventually,” he weakly explained. “I want to continue.”

Severus sighed, nodding his assent. He then turned toward Draco, noticing the concern in his eyes. “Talk to him, Draco,” he instructed.

Draco looked over at Severus, furrowing his eyebrows. Severus rolled his eyes, motioning his head in Harry’s direction. ‘Talk to him,’ he mouthed.

Finally understanding, Draco lay down on his side next to Harry, gently running his hand through the boy’s hair. “Harry, you’re doing great,” he comforted. “Just keep relaxing. Remember this is Severus. He won’t hurt you.”

Harry nodded, taking a few calming deep breaths as kept his eyes on Severus, willing his mind to focus on the pleasure Severus wanted to give him, not pain.

Severus slowly pushed in again, noticing that his cock was sliding in a bit more easily than before. He smiled down at Harry, happy that the boy was starting to relax.

“That’s it, Harry,” Draco smiled, looking over at Severus and seeing him moving further inside. “Let him inside. Feel his pleasure,” he continued. “You’re doing great, Harry. Are you okay?”

Harry nodded, his heart speeding up, eyes never leaving Severus. “I-I’m okay,” he whispered, noticing Severus suddenly stop and raise an eyebrow. “What’s wrong?” he fearfully wondered.

Severus lightly chuckled, looking over at Draco who was grinning. He then returned his attention to Harry and smiled. “Congratulations, Potter. You’ve just been officially fucked by a Death Eater,” he replied jokingly.

Harry widened his eyes in surprise, looking down to see that Severus was completely inside of him. He smiled widely, staring back up at him.

Draco smiled and leaned over, giving Harry a soft kiss. “How do you feel?” he questioned.

Harry furrowed his eyebrows, trying to find an appropriate word. “Full,” he settled on, causing the two Slytherins to laugh quietly.

“Let’s see how you’ll feel afterward,” Severus then smirked, slowly pulling his cock back out a little.

Harry closed his eyes and moaned when he felt the friction of Severus’ cock sliding against his inner walls. He then gasped when Severus pushed back in before he had completely pulled out.

Severus continued his slow thrusts, wanting to make sure Harry was completely comfortable before picking up the speed. He closed his eyes when he felt his cock throb for more stimulation, praying Harry would get there soon. The boy was just so tight, and he wasn’t sure how much longer he’d be able to take it.

“Severus,” Harry suddenly moaned, tilting his head back. “Severus, faster.”

Thank you, Merlin, Severus inwardly cheered as he moved quicker inside, angling himself into a different position. “Harry,” he groaned, not able to hold back his cry.

“Oh god,” Harry gasped, arching his back in response. “Oh god.”

“Fuck,” Severus grunted, moving faster, aware that he was hitting Harry’s prostate with his new angle.

“Oh god,” Harry shouted, gripping the sheets underneath him tightly in his fists. “Severus, holy fuck. Fuck, don’t stop. Oh fuck. Severus. Harder. Faster.”

Severus pumped heatedly inside him, the boy’s cries doing wonders to his cock. “Fuck, Harry. Can’t hold on much longer,” he warned.

Harry soon closed his eyes, tilting his head back more. “Feels…so…fucking…amazing,” he panted.

Draco licked his lips, staring between the two. He could already feel himself getting hard again and began stroking his cock to try to relieve it. He then looked down at Harry’s cock, seeing it standing at full attention. He smiled, glancing over at him and then back down at it. With his other hand, he quickly moved it to Harry’s stiff member, gripping it firmly in his grasp.

“Fuck!” Harry screamed, opening his eyes wide and staring up at the ceiling.

“Yes,” Severus hissed, watching Draco’s hand slide up and down Harry’s shaft at the same time of his thrusts. “Oh Draco,” he moaned, closing his eyes and tilting his head back, not able to watch unless he wanted to come right then.

“Draco,” Harry gasped. He didn’t have to look down to know it was him touching him, knowing the blond’s hand movements well. “Oh fuck, I gotta come,” he exclaimed.

“Fuck, me too,” Severus whimpered.

Draco firmly tugged on his own cock, realizing how close he was to coming himself. “Oh Merlin,” he groaned, moving both his hands at the same speed.

Severus heard the boy’s moan and opened his eyes, watching him pleasure himself as well as Harry. He couldn’t take it anymore and let out his orgasm, glad that he had held on as long as he did.

As soon as Severus came inside him, Harry cried out his release, the feel of the man’s warm seed too intoxicating.

“Fuck,” Draco gasped, coating his hand with his own juices in that next second.

Draco tiredly fell on top of Harry’s naked chest, breathing heavily. He smiled to himself, when he heard the boy’s heart pounding rapidly.

Harry stared up at the ceiling, trying to catch his breath, still in disbelief with what just happened. There were honestly no words to describe how amazing it all felt. He smiled when he felt Draco’s heavy warm breath on his skin and looked down, taking comfort in their closeness.

Severus was still inside Harry, panting deeply. He couldn’t believe how incredible it was, suddenly remembering his first time with Draco. They had both been amazing – so young, so full of life, and yet so wrong. So very, very wrong.

He sighed, finally pulling out of Harry and rolling off his legs. He then smiled at Harry when he saw him look up at him, his heart still racing from what they did. “So how do you feel now?” he asked.

Harry smiled, remembering when they had asked him that earlier. “I honestly have no words,” he answered.

Draco softly chuckled, his breath tickling Harry’s chest. “So which did you like best? Topping or bottoming?”

“I liked them equally the same,” he smiled, hoping they recognized the double meaning.

Draco smiled, wrapping his arm around Harry and snuggling up closer. “Mm, good answer,” he murmured.

Harry gently kissed the top of the boy’s head, turning his head to the side when he felt Severus lay next to him. They simply stared into each other’s eyes, letting their feelings sink in, knowing they didn’t need to say anything more. It wasn’t long before they heard the soft snores from Draco, alerting them that he had finally fallen asleep.

“He’s coming for him in a month,” Severus suddenly said, looking down at him and gently gliding his hand through Draco’s hair. “I haven’t told him yet,” he shook his head, feeling his eyes begin to tear. He then sighed, looking over at Harry, glad he was able to keep the tears from falling. “I promised him I wouldn’t let him get him.”

Harry sadly nodded, glancing down at the sleeping Slytherin. “We’ll find a way, Severus,” he soon whispered, looking back up at him. “We’ll find a way.”