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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
29,230
Reviews:
52
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Take Two
Sorry it took me so long but here's the first part of Take Two and I'll have the next part up later today or tomorrow. And If I don't have it up by then, then I give you full permission to bug me.
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Dear Penthouse Take Two
Harry Potter was one very excited submissive. Not only was today his six month anniversary with the two most gorgeous sexy men he'd ever seen, but this was the night he was going to fulfill one of his hottest fantasies. For weeks now he'd been having the most erotic dreams about taking both Severus and Draco inside him at the same time.
He sat in front of his vanity mirror rubbing baby oil into his skin to keep it soft and silky for Master and Sir. He sighed happily thinking of what would hopefully happen later that night. His body flushed remembering the pleasure from his late night imaginings, how it felt to be sandwiched between them, both of them shoving their cocks into his tight hole. He could hear their grunts and moans and feel their hot breath on his neck.
Harry was so caught up in the fantasy that he didn't notice when his lovers slipped up behind him until he heard a silky voice say, "Excuse me Mr. Potter but if you are quite done playing with yourself we have reservations at 8."
To say that Harry jumped would be to say that McGonagall is just a wee bit proper. The boy practically launched himself off the bench and into his blond Adonis' arms.
"Calm down Harry, you needn't be so jumpy. We're just teasing. Now get dressed we only have forty-five minutes to get there and we can't apparate."
They had reservations at one of the most well known restaurants in town. Normally it took months to get a reservation but Sev had gotten a reservation with only four weeks notice. They also had a bet going about whether or not the Imperious was involved but to tell the truth neither really wanted to know.
Not ten minutes later they were in the car on the way to the restaurant and Harry was practically humming with excitement.
"Are you okay, Pet? You seems anxious. We can turn around if you'd rather not go out. We could always stay home and celebrate there," Draco suggested, looking at Harry as if he could see straight through his clothes.
"NO! This is an important day and we're going to spend it like a normal couple." Harry was quite adamant that they go and have dinner in a muggle restaurant.
"Draco stop trying to eye-fuck Harry. Don't worry Pet, I won't let him spoil our dinner."
When they arrived they were five minutes late because Draco refused to let them go anywhere until he had made sure his hair was perfect before stepping out of the car. The Maitre` De showed them to their table and handed them menu's before skillfully disappearing like a wisp of air. 'Oh he's good' thought Harry, wishing he could be as silent and sneaky as their waiter.
Severus ordered for him and Harry found he quite liked his dish even though he couldn't pronounce it. "Draco what did you get?"
"I got the Dragon and the Phoenix. It sounded appropriate." Draco's dish was made up of shrimp, chicken, broccoli, celery, and some other kind of vegetable Harry couldn't identify.
"Yummy. Sev what did you get?"
"Egg foo yung, pork fried rice, and a side of chow mein." He picked up his fork and nudged Harry's lips, sliding the food inside before slowly pulling it back out. "Chew." Harry obeyed and nearly moaned at the combination of flavors and textures.
"So what exactly am I eating, Master?" he asked Sev. Not even sure if he wanted to know what was in it, if he knew what it was he might not want to eat it anymore.
"That," he said pointing at a dish with bits of vegetables and chicken, "is Almond Chicken. The pile next to it is Shrimp fried rice and those," he pointed to a separate dish of some kind of pastry-like lumps, "are wontons."
Content in knowing, or at least believing, that he wasn't eating some cat off the street Harry tucked into his food and didn’t talk until they were drinking some kind of oriental wine after dinner.
"Master? Sir? Seeing as how tonight is our six month anniversary I have a surprise for the two of you when we get home." He looked over the rim of his glass and saw two lustful stares.
"What might this gift be, my pet? Is it.." Draco leaned in close to Harry's ear and spoke in a whisper, his breath doing funny things to Harry's insides, "sexual?"
"Y-y-yes." He managed to stammer turning a brilliant shade of Gryffindor Red.
'Oh well better to get it said and done.'
"I want to try and take both of you.. At the same time." After a full minute of silence he glanced up to see a two pairs of glazed eyes and flushed cheeks. "Um.. Are you okay?" He waved his hand in front of Draco's face. "Sir?"
Suddenly his hand was grabbed and he was dragged from the restaurant. Severus lagged behind, having to pay their bill, but caught up to them at the car practically jumping into the drivers' seat.
"Buckle up. We're gonna be going fast."
www.myspace.com/deladeus
kimothy_the_sage@yahoo.com
kamaguro@hotmail.com
I love you all! Here ya go!
Dear Penthouse Take Two
Harry Potter was one very excited submissive. Not only was today his six month anniversary with the two most gorgeous sexy men he'd ever seen, but this was the night he was going to fulfill one of his hottest fantasies. For weeks now he'd been having the most erotic dreams about taking both Severus and Draco inside him at the same time.
He sat in front of his vanity mirror rubbing baby oil into his skin to keep it soft and silky for Master and Sir. He sighed happily thinking of what would hopefully happen later that night. His body flushed remembering the pleasure from his late night imaginings, how it felt to be sandwiched between them, both of them shoving their cocks into his tight hole. He could hear their grunts and moans and feel their hot breath on his neck.
Harry was so caught up in the fantasy that he didn't notice when his lovers slipped up behind him until he heard a silky voice say, "Excuse me Mr. Potter but if you are quite done playing with yourself we have reservations at 8."
To say that Harry jumped would be to say that McGonagall is just a wee bit proper. The boy practically launched himself off the bench and into his blond Adonis' arms.
"Calm down Harry, you needn't be so jumpy. We're just teasing. Now get dressed we only have forty-five minutes to get there and we can't apparate."
They had reservations at one of the most well known restaurants in town. Normally it took months to get a reservation but Sev had gotten a reservation with only four weeks notice. They also had a bet going about whether or not the Imperious was involved but to tell the truth neither really wanted to know.
Not ten minutes later they were in the car on the way to the restaurant and Harry was practically humming with excitement.
"Are you okay, Pet? You seems anxious. We can turn around if you'd rather not go out. We could always stay home and celebrate there," Draco suggested, looking at Harry as if he could see straight through his clothes.
"NO! This is an important day and we're going to spend it like a normal couple." Harry was quite adamant that they go and have dinner in a muggle restaurant.
"Draco stop trying to eye-fuck Harry. Don't worry Pet, I won't let him spoil our dinner."
When they arrived they were five minutes late because Draco refused to let them go anywhere until he had made sure his hair was perfect before stepping out of the car. The Maitre` De showed them to their table and handed them menu's before skillfully disappearing like a wisp of air. 'Oh he's good' thought Harry, wishing he could be as silent and sneaky as their waiter.
Severus ordered for him and Harry found he quite liked his dish even though he couldn't pronounce it. "Draco what did you get?"
"I got the Dragon and the Phoenix. It sounded appropriate." Draco's dish was made up of shrimp, chicken, broccoli, celery, and some other kind of vegetable Harry couldn't identify.
"Yummy. Sev what did you get?"
"Egg foo yung, pork fried rice, and a side of chow mein." He picked up his fork and nudged Harry's lips, sliding the food inside before slowly pulling it back out. "Chew." Harry obeyed and nearly moaned at the combination of flavors and textures.
"So what exactly am I eating, Master?" he asked Sev. Not even sure if he wanted to know what was in it, if he knew what it was he might not want to eat it anymore.
"That," he said pointing at a dish with bits of vegetables and chicken, "is Almond Chicken. The pile next to it is Shrimp fried rice and those," he pointed to a separate dish of some kind of pastry-like lumps, "are wontons."
Content in knowing, or at least believing, that he wasn't eating some cat off the street Harry tucked into his food and didn’t talk until they were drinking some kind of oriental wine after dinner.
"Master? Sir? Seeing as how tonight is our six month anniversary I have a surprise for the two of you when we get home." He looked over the rim of his glass and saw two lustful stares.
"What might this gift be, my pet? Is it.." Draco leaned in close to Harry's ear and spoke in a whisper, his breath doing funny things to Harry's insides, "sexual?"
"Y-y-yes." He managed to stammer turning a brilliant shade of Gryffindor Red.
'Oh well better to get it said and done.'
"I want to try and take both of you.. At the same time." After a full minute of silence he glanced up to see a two pairs of glazed eyes and flushed cheeks. "Um.. Are you okay?" He waved his hand in front of Draco's face. "Sir?"
Suddenly his hand was grabbed and he was dragged from the restaurant. Severus lagged behind, having to pay their bill, but caught up to them at the car practically jumping into the drivers' seat.
"Buckle up. We're gonna be going fast."