Fantasy House

Draco did not want to admit to himself how hot he found the scene in front of him. He sat in the armchair, which had been dubbed his armchair, as he watched the Animagus and werewolf with growing interest. He knew the older men had attempted at play before. But, he never knew they were this experienced.



It seemed so natural between the two, the way they kissed so lazily while sitting on the couch. They were truly enjoying the sensations of exploring one another\'s mouths. It was almost... beautiful.



Of course, Draco knew everything that was going on, not just here, but in other parts of the house. Mostly, they spoke in codes. At first, it was whispered, until the actual codes were figured out. Real meanings were behind everyday conversations.



For example, today. Sirius told the group an elaborate story about he and Potter going to France for a weekend and catching butterflies in a jar. It was truly a revolting story, in Draco\'s opinion. He couldn\'t care less about things that went on between Black and Potter. But, they all understood the Animagus\' meaning.



Remus and Sirius planned to distract Zabini by making out and playing on the couch. Whilst doing so, Severus would be in the Potions lab, coming up with some concoction that could be used on the weak spots in the barrier. Hermione and Lucius would be searching for those weak spots. Draco\'s job? To stay with Remus and Sirius as though he were interested in the two men\'s foreplay.



The plan, so far, was masterful. Draco dragged a lazy hand over his hardening penis as he continued to watch the two men. After all, he couldn\'t complain one bit about his job in this plan.



Sirius ran a hand along Remus\' side, causing the werewolf to shudder and moan. The Animagus smiled. "Ticklish?" he whispered against his best friend\'s lips.



The feeling of Sirius\' hand went straight to the werewolf\'s cock and the sandy haired man pushed his friend\'s hand away and trailed his fingertips along the man\'s arm. It was Sirius\' turn to give a pleasurable moan.



The make out was meant to be a ruse. A distraction so the others could do their jobs. But, it was fast turning into something more. Both men had some experience with other guys, more importantly with one another. They had been curious in their childhood days and horny.



They were finding themselves just as curious and horny now. But, neither was willing to back down and submit. So, they satisfied themselves with trying to snog the other senseless.



Sirius knew one of them would eventually have to give something if they were going to get anywhere and keep Zabini\'s attention on them. So, he pushed Remus\' hand out of the way and began trailing his hand down his side again. Thankfully, Remus did not push his hand away again. Instead, the werewolf ran his hand across Sirius\' back.



That sensation caused Sirius\' cock to perk up a bit. He always loved having his back rubbed, and this was no exception. He sat up, one hand resting on Remus\' waist as the other pushed itself into Remus\' hair. The werewolf\'s hands were busy themselves. One rubbing the Animagus\' back while the other supported his own weight.



Both were currently glad of the pact the entire group had made. What went on in this house, would stay in this house. Unless Zabini did something drastic and showed the Wizarding world, they would never speak of anything that happened here.



Again, this was something spoken in code. Stories and promises whispered and recited throughout the nights and mornings. After all, everyone in the house was smart enough to catch one another\'s meanings.



This is where Zabini had underestimated them. Yes, for the most part, the Slytherins and Gryffindors had been enemies when they first entered the house. But, they were all extremely smart. Not just earning some of the best scores Hogwarts had ever seen, but also learning a lot from the wars they had been in. Sure, Hermione and Draco had only been in one war, but they had also been right in the middle of said war.



Besides that, though they had disliked one another, they had known each other in school. Lucius, Severus, Sirius, and Remus, had all known one another. As for Severus and the two Gryffindors that shared his year, they knew a great deal about one another. Enemies had a tendency to do that. Learn as much as one could about the other. The same could be said about Draco and Hermione.



And, as much as they had hated one another at one time, they now shared a common enemy. Blaise Zabini.



And Zabini, like his mother, had played Switzerland during the war.



Sirius\' hand left Remus\' waist and trailed further down. He hesitated a moment, then pushed aside his fear and gently grasped his friend\'s cock. Remus hissed in pleasure. "What are you doing?" he whispered against Sirius\' lips.



"Keeping his interest," Sirius whispered back.



His touch had shocked Remus and Sirius quickly gained the upper hand. He pushed the werewolf back, so he could lay on top of him on the couch. Then, he began trailing kisses from the wolf\'s lips to his neck. It was sheer luck that Remus trusted him. It was quite uncommon for a wolf to willingly expose his neck to another.



As Sirius sucked and licked at the sensitive skin on his friend\'s neck, he began slowly pumping his hand along Remus\' shaft. Feeling the member harden and come alive in his hand made Sirius\' own cock begin to pulse with excitement. It had been a really long time since he had done anything with a man.



Remus\' hands roamed along Sirius\' back, one hand burying itself in his hair. Then, he moved his free hand to Sirius\' cock. This elicited a growl from Sirius that Remus happily returned. "Sirius," Remus whispered as Sirius\' hand tightened around his cock.



The Animagus lifted his head to gaze into the werewolf\'s lust filled eyes. He gently humped into Remus\' hand and smiled when the gesture was returned. "Would you..." the Animagus started, then hesitated.



He knew what he had wanted, but he had only ever done it once before. He still remembered that day, as well. It was during their seventh year, and he and James had been drunk. It started as a dare, Sirius daring James to suck his cock. But, Sirius hadn\'t felt right about taking all the pleasure.



"Have you ever..." he tried again, but stopped.



Remus looked at him curiously. "What is it, Sirius?" he asked, gazing at his friend.



There was a longing in the werewolf\'s eyes and Sirius knew they mirrored his own. The Animagus took a deep breath and found his Gryffindor courage. "I want to suck you," he said, finally. He swallowed, shocked that he had managed to get the words out. He gazed beseechingly at his friend.



Remus stared at Sirius, equally shocked. It wasn\'t that he had never received a blow job. His Nymph had been fond of giving them. But, this was his friend: his best friend. It was bad enough that they were lying on the couch, kissing and touching one another. Fellatio?



Slowly, Remus nodded his consent. They were friends. Best friends. And Remus trusted Sirius with his life. It was a difficult idea to process in his mind, but Remus knew this would have to happen eventually. After all, until they found a way out, they were stuck in this hellhole they called a "house."



Sirius said nothing. He did not smile or give a quirk of his lips or have a twinkle in his eye. He was the embodiment of seriousness as he lowered his lips back to Remus\' neck. He closed his eyes and let his mind and body take over to the feel, touch, and taste that was Remus. He decided at that moment that if he truly wanted to taste Remus\' cock, he needed to taste the werewolf\'s skin as well. He wanted knowledge of his body. To show Remus that even a man can make love to him.



After all, Sirius did love Remus. Even if it was the love one friend would have for another.



Remus let go of Sirius\' cock and closed his eyes, willing himself to enjoy the sensations alone. He had never been with a man. And he wasn\'t sure he knew how to react to a man\'s touch. So, he closed his eyes and just let himself feel. Hoping his body would respond positively. And it did. Thankfully, Sirius seemed to know what he was doing.



Sirius let his tongue glide over first one nipple, then the other. He was amazed at how easily they perked up, then he gently suckled on one as he played with the other with his forefinger and thumb. He knew there were a lot of nerve endings in the nipples. He used his own experiences to try to replicate the feelings for Remus. The soft moan that escaped the werewolf\'s mouth told Sirius he was doing a good job.



He continued to play with Remus\' nipples and his tongue traveled further down the werewolf\'s body. Remus had let himself go over the past few years and it was beginning to show. Mind, he didn\'t have a pot belly or anything like so many other men had, but Sirius could see the werewolf\'s stomach had lost some of it\'s tone. The lines were softer now than they used to be. What used to be hard muscle, was beginning to turn into pillowed fat. Perhaps Sirius could help his friend become healthy again.



He moved further down until he had situated himself between Remus\' thighs and came face to face with the werewolf\'s penis. He was pleased that his earlier teasing and kisses had aroused the cock. It stood tall and proud.



He let his hand run over the shaft and gently cupped the sack. It had really been a long time since he had the pleasure of enjoying a set like this. Too long, in his opinion, now that he was so close to one.



Sirius had never considered himself to be bisexual. He enjoyed a woman\'s company far too much. But, he found himself completely at ease inside a house full of naked men. And, now, as he ran his hand up and down his best friend\'s shaft, he felt in his element. He bristled with anticipation.



He gave a testing lick of the head and shivered pleasurably at the response. The werewolf\'s penis jumped at the touch. He wanted to learn and memorize everything about this penis. And, so, he took his time.



He pressed a kiss onto the head and then ran his lips lightly down the large nerve that ran from the head to the base. He then trailed his tongue back up to the head. With one hand, he gently moved the sack around, feeling each ball in turn.



"Oh, god," Remus breathed, grabbing a pillow and crushing it in his hands.



The werewolf kept his eyes shut, not wanting to see what was going on. The sensation was nearly unbearable. Then, Sirius gave a tentative suck on the head of his penis. It was definitely a suck, Remus knew. And it felt nothing like the kiss previously placed on the head.



"You like that?" came Sirius\' rhetorical question.



Remus knew he wasn\'t meant to answer, that the Animagus already knew the answer, but he nodded furiously anyway. "Oh, god, yes!" he moaned, bucking his hips.



Sirius smiled at the sight. It bothered him a bit that Remus had his eyes tightly shut. But, he didn\'t let it get to him too badly. Eventually, the werewolf would open his eyes, he was sure.



He flattened his tongue and ran it along the shaft. Then, squeezing the base slightly with one hand while holding the sack gently with the other, he brought the penis slowly into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, tickling the cock\'s underside. He sucked on it as he pulled the penis out of his mouth, making sure that his strongest suck was at the head.



Remus shuddered from the pleasure, unable to keep his eyes closed any longer. "Oh, god," he rasped, uncontrollably.



The werewolf let go of the pillow and grabbed on to Sirius\' head. But, the Animagus did not relent. He continued his ministrations on the werewolf\'s cock. Then, he noticed something curious. Sirius wasn\'t quite sure, so he paused momentarily in his movements and ran his fingers over the shaft of the cock.



There it was. Without a doubt. A small, barely noticeable bump surrounding the cock right above the base. If Sirius didn\'t know better he would say it was... Yes! It was! It was a knot similar to that of a canine\'s! It wasn\'t as large or pronounced as a normal knot, but it was still, without a doubt, a knot.



"Remus," the Animagus mused, aloud. "Have you ever noticed this before?"



The werewolf had no idea what his friend was talking about, and did not really care at the moment. He was greatly disappointed that the man had stopped, though. The werewolf glanced down his body at the man. "What?" he asked, gruffly.



"You have a knot," Sirius commented, running his fingers over the knot. Then, he took one of Remus\' hands and ran it over the knot so the werewolf could feel what he was talking about.



Remus groaned as he let his head fall back against the couch and removed his hand from his cock. "Yes, I know," he said. "I\'ve known about it ever since I was a teenager. It\'s been pointed out to me several times now. It becomes more pronounced during the full moon."



Sirius was more pleased with this information than he probably should have been. "I shall have to see that," he commented before he delved back into his task of pleasuring his friend.



As he continued with his ministrations, Sirius suddenly became aware of a hand on his own cock. He glanced down and was surprised to see Draco moving his hand along his penis testily. "What are you doing?" the Animagus asked the Slytherin.



Draco glanced up from his self-appointed task. "I\'m not about to let you have all the fun," he said. "Besides, you look like you\'re about ready to explode. And I\'ve already exploded."



Sirius glanced at the armchair and saw that Draco was right. One of the arms was started to harden from the Slytherin\'s cum. Sirius decided to let the boy continue. After all, he had never been part of a male threesome. It was even better that he got to be "in the middle" so to speak.



He turned his attention back to Remus. With a renewed fervor, he swallowed the man\'s cock while playing with his balls. He moaned as he felt Draco doing the same to him and closed his eyes. This was pure bliss.



Then, he felt Remus start to convulse and knew the werewolf was near. It had been a long time since he had tasted cum, and never had he tasted Remus\'. He took most of the cock out of his mouth, and sucked on the head while his hand pumped at the shaft. Remus came with a shout and Sirius greedily swallowed as much cum as he could. Then, Sirius came, making Draco splutter before the blond haired Slytherin drank what he could.



When he had milked everything Remus gave, Sirius pulled away and sat back, letting Draco finish him off. Once he was emptied, Sirius closed his eyes happily. But, Draco hadn\'t been finished. Sirius felt the boy\'s lips crash upon his own. The Animagus\' eyes flew open as he stared at Draco\'s face.



Then, he slowly got into the kiss, enjoying the taste of his own cum as it mixed with Remus\' taste. He understood why Draco kissed him, for after a moment, the boy released him. Then, Draco went to Remus and gently licked some of the cum that hadn\'t made it to Sirius\' mouth off of the werewolf\'s thigh. The Slytherin then kissed the werewolf, giving the man a taste of himself and his best friend.



As sleep started to overcome him, Sirius smiled.



(II) (II)



Hermione walked along the northern edge of the border. "Lucius? What do you think?" she asked, trying to touch it, but failing.



He watched her. "We probably shouldn\'t use our hands," he suggested, taking her hand into his.



She hissed in pain. He was right. Her hand was red and felt as though it were on fire. He kissed it, as though that would make the pain go away. Then, he bent down and started picking up rocks and sticks.



Standing up, he showed her one of the sticks before throwing it at the border. The stick hissed before falling to the earth. A thin wisp of smoke traveled away from the stick. Hermione caught on to what he was doing as he threw a rock at the border.



She started picking up rocks and sticks herself, and throwing them at the border. After all, they were supposed to be looking for weak spots. And, she had already proved that touching the border could burn you.



They didn\'t know how much time they had to do this. Sirius and Remus were supposed to cause a distraction, but neither knew what sort of distraction the two friends would come up with. Nor how long it would hold Zabini\'s attention. Hermione just hoped Zabini wouldn\'t watch over the other cameras later on. If he did, they would be in trouble.



She remembered Hogwarts quite well, and she knew Zabini attended school with her. He was in her year. But, she hadn\'t known much about the boy. Though, she knew more about him now than she had before.



Through whispered conversations in the depths of night, Draco told her all about the dark Italian. Over the coarse of a month and a half, the six started to learn everything they could about him. Well, as much as they could considering where they were and how much information was available.



They were surprised by how much they were able to find out, though. Unless Lucius was mistaken, the boy had quite a kinky streak. There were many videos and books about various types of sex. There was everything from gay sex to gangbangs from bondage to romance. There were quite a few zoophilia videos that focused on dogs, and even one where two Muggles had roleplayed as werewolves. (That had been a poorly made home video, but the message was quite obvious.)



In one room, Hermione found a plant that she wasn\'t sure she understood the purpose of. That was, until Draco pointed out a book that described the art of tentacle sex, complete with very explicit photographs. It still didn\'t make sense to Hermione, so Severus explained the type of plant that happened to be in the room. She shivered at the thought.



It was a rare plant and no one had any idea where Zabini had gotten it from. It was a genetically mutated plant that was magicked for sexual use. Why some wizards and witches found such a plant entertaining was beyond Hermione\'s comprehension.



There were also many books about anal sex, threesomes, and orgies. Hermione knew that, eventually, if they didn\'t find a way out, she would have to be able to take on two men at one time. She had already spoken to Severus about him being her first anal sex.



He agreed and was working on a potion to help ease her first time. He had decided to make even more, for, by this time, he knew that Remus, Sirius, and Draco had never experienced anal sex. Sure, Draco had dished it out. So had Sirius. But, they had never had the pleasure of taking it. And as much as Severus would love to see Black take it up the arse without any pain potions...



The six had come to a mutual agreement that there would be no more arguments. There would be no more name calling or any other such pettiness. It was difficult. Many times, one of them would walk away from an area biting his tongue hard enough to make it bleed. And there were a few occasions where Sirius or Severus would have to apologize to one another.



But, slowly, the six roommates were starting to get along in a way they never had before. Nighttime sleeping arrangements were slowly changing. They constantly moved about, never staying in the same spot two nights in a row.



That had been Remus\' idea. He figured that if they were to start getting used to one another and stop fighting, they would have to start sleeping with one another. Hermione and Remus had watched with triumph the night that Severus and Sirius were found curled up sound asleep while embracing one another. No one had spoken of it the next morning, of course.



Hermione and Lucius worked diligently around the base of the border, trying to find a weakness. But, after about thirty minutes, they had to count their losses.



"Let\'s return. I\'m not sure they can last an hour," Lucius said, grudgingly.



Hermione nodded and walked next to him as they entered the house. As they walked into the living room, they were surprised to see all three men sound asleep on the couch.



Lucius glanced in distaste at the armchair. "Three guesses at who did that," he sneered, pointing at the arm that had hardened from cum.



Hermione wrinkled her nose slightly as she saw what he was talking about. "Well, it is his chair," she conceded, knowing Draco was the only one who ever sat in that chair anymore. "He can do as he wishes with it, I suppose."



She actually thought the sight on the couch was rather sweet. Draco lay atop Remus, who was holding the young man as a father would. Sirius rested his head on the opposite arm of the couch, away from the other two, though his legs were entwined with Remus\'. All three looked completely peaceful and at ease. Years seemed to have washed away from them and gave each of them a sort of angelic expression.



Lucius knelt down beside the couch, at the end where Draco and Remus slept. He gently touched his son\'s arm. "Draco?" he called softly.



"Hmm?" the young man sighed as he turned his head away from his father.



The movement stirred Remus who ran a hand down Draco\'s back and up again before he opened his eyes. He glanced at Lucius before looking up at Hermione. He returned her soft smile and looked down at the man in his arms.



It was a strange sight for the werewolf to see. He couldn\'t exactly consider Draco a boy anymore. Not after the past month or so. And certainly not after what they had done on this couch. What was more, Remus had thoroughly enjoyed himself.



He knew there was another on the couch and supposed it was Sirius. Lifting his head up, he saw that his suspicions were correct. What was more, his legs were tangled with the other two. He could feel Draco\'s flaccid penis against his thigh and wasn\'t the slightest bit repulsed by it.



"Did the three of you have fun?" Hermione asked him quietly.



Remus glanced back up at her again. "It was incredible, Hermione," he softly replied. "I\'ve never..."



She nodded in understanding as Draco stirred again from Lucius\' touch and the rumble of Remus\' chest. Draco mumbled something in Remus\' neck that sounded suspiciously like, "Five more minutes, Dad."



Remus chuckled, causing Draco to groan in annoyance. "Stop moving," the Slytherin growled into Remus\' neck.



This only made the werewolf laugh out loud, causing Sirius to wake. The Animagus took in his surroundings for a moment as he stretched. "What time is it?" he asked.



Hermione glanced at the mantel. "Two forty-five," she answered.



"Really?" he asked, looking to the mantel himself, as though he didn\'t believe her. Then he gave her and Lucius a bemused look. "The two of you have such little faith in my skill?"



"Apparently we were correct in our assessment, Black," Lucius said, glancing at his son who refused to get up. "All three of you were passed out."



"Just a short break to recuperate," Sirius argued congenially. He moved his foot and smirked. "Whose cock is that I feel?"



He continued to rub it, causing the unknown cock to harden in response. It was Draco who moved his hips and moaned in pleasure. Sirius laughed and sat up. He untangled his legs and leaned forward, over the werewolf and Slytherin.



"Sirius," Remus warned.



But, the Animagus ignored him as he covered the two with his body and slipped a hand between them. He felt along Remus\' thigh for the younger man\'s cock and was happy to find it hardening still under his touch. "Someone enjoys their morning fucks," he commented.



"Black, that\'s quite enough," Lucius said, standing up to tower over the Animagus.



Sirius wrinkled his nose. "Don\'t be such a spoil sport, Lucy. There\'s nothing wrong with helping a lad out with his morning wood."



Lucius\' eyes flashed and then narrowed. Hermione saw the danger and quickly stepped between the men before a fight could break out. "That\'s enough, both of you," she scolded, sniffing in distaste. "Lucius is right, Sirius. And don\'t call him \'Lucy.\' He deserves a bit more dignity than that."



Remus sat up as well, making Draco wake up. "Come on," the werewolf sighed. "It\'s time to get up."



Draco growled angrily, but moved more in the center of the couch. Sirius had backed off and sat on the other end where he had slept. Draco gave his father a bleary eyed look. "Found out anything?" he rasped groggily.



Lucius glanced at Hermione and they shook their heads negatively. "Though, as I was telling your father earlier, Draco, I prefer sitting in the garden in the morning. The rising sun gives the grass such a beautiful shade of yellow and the ground really looks as though the sky has kissed it."



"Yeah, a very wet kiss," Draco drawled, but he understood what she meant. They had covered the northeastern border.



"Perhaps tomorrow morning, closer to noon, we could all go for a swim? We haven\'t really enjoyed the pool much," Sirius suggested, and they knew their plan for tomorrow.



Sure, tomorrow morning, they would go for a swim. But, around 3, two of them would attack the northern border. Question was... who would do the attacking and who would have sex?



"After the swim, Black, would you fancy exploring that room with all the trees?" Lucius asked. "I\'m not much of an outdoorsman, but it would be interesting to see if it\'s just trees or if there\'s animals in there. Unless Hermione would prefer to come?"



Sirius agreed and the plan was set. Severus entered the room moments later to ask if one of them would be willing to help him with the potions. After little debate, Draco agreed to go with him to the Potions lab.

---

Author\'s Note: Someone\'s on a roll...



So, what\'cha guys think? I\'m thinking Blaise has truly underestimated these people. Completely and utterly underestimated them.



Thanks for reading, reviewing, and voting!