Polyamory?

A/N: I am wanting to post this at GS100, but the rules are VERY clear that the SS/HG relationship be maintained. It's difficult to do that when involving her with someone else, so please let me know if it's apparent to you (in each section) that SS/HG is the main pairing with Draco added in for fun. Thanks for reading!

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'This is insane' Hermione thought to herself. 'Lockhart Ward, here I come.' Hermione had taken her lover's advice of accepting the Malfoy men's advances. Today, she'll seduce Draco in the manner she described to Severus. Draco was coming over for tea at three, so it will present the perfect opportunity. Now, she only had to wait for his arrival.

Waiting, however, was a lesson in pure torture. Bellatrix's Crucio's had nothing on the trepidation filling Hermione as the clock slowly ticked the minutes before tea time. How will he respond to her blatant advances, when she never reacted to his?

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When the clock struck three, her heart fluttered as Severus and Draco entered the parlor discussing the latest issue of Potions Today.

“Severus, can you believe the rubbish that journal is passing off as new developments? They're just ripping off your work, sorry bastards. 'Vernus Peases', what the hell sort of name is that?” Draco grumbled, clearly annoyed that others were profiting from his Godfather's hard work.

Severus cuffed Draco's head, “'Vernus Peases' is me, you moron! An anagram of my name. My work would never be taken seriously if I used Snape. 'Peases' is making me a bloody fortune.”

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“Tea gentlemen?” Hermione offered as she entered the room carrying the tea service tray.

They both nodded in affirmation as Draco continued to speak, “Why didn't you tell me before about your pseudonym? I've respected 'Peases' work for years, but began to see him as a fraud when his articles closely resembled your work.”

Hermione passed Severus his tea, barely catching his head's imperceptible nod when she searched for approval in his eyes.

“That's the whole point of it. No one but those closest to me would ever be able to determine 'Peases' and I are one in the same.”

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Hermione gave Draco his cuppa before settling down on the sofa. She sat beside him, her thigh brushing his when she crossed her legs.

Hermione easily joined their conversation. “Draco” she said, resting her hand on his firm thigh, garnering his immediate and undivided attention. “Aren't the changes my Severus has made to Pepper-Up remarkable?” She gently ran her hand up and down his thigh as she continued, “Before the improvements, it made me lightheaded and tingly.” Hermione took a breath, “Much like I'm feeling now. Am I having the same effect on you?” Hermione's eyes widened in anticipation.

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“What are you doing Hermione?” Draco asked in a strangled voice.

“I'm trying to see if you're still interested. Are you still interested in me Draco?” She brushed her hand over his crotch, feeling his straining erection about to burst his trousers. “I think you are” she whispered.

“But Severus...” he started, looking to his Godfather for an answer.

Severus relaxed further into his seat, settling in for the show.

“He approves and I believe he wants to watch. Do you like being watched? Does is turn you on to have an audience?” Hermione felt his cock twitch in response.

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She dragged down his zipper as she looked into his eyes, searching for any indication he wanted this as much as she did. “Interesting answer. I'll keep that in mind for next time. For now, I want to suck your cock. May I?” she asked.

Hermione quickly glanced at Severus. She noticed his pupils had dilated. His eyes were dark with desire. Hermione could see his heart beating a steady rhythm at the pulse point of his throat.

Severus took a deep breath, whispering a barely audible “Yes, Hermione” before gesturing for her to continue her naughty interlude with Draco.

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Draco whimpered in answer to her question.

She made short work of his trousers, nearly breaking the button, skimming them over his hips, down his thighs, taking his boxer shorts with them.

“Oh, yes” she moaned when she viewed his erect length for the first time. Grasping his firmly in hand, she slid up and down his erection, sizing him up as it were, to determine the best way to bring him the most pleasure.

“Please continue your discussion with Severus” she mentioned casually, recognizing Severus' acceptance and love before she laved Draco, tasting his salty essence.

“What?” Draco hissed.

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“Finish your conversation. Haven't you realized that I get very turned on by a man's large...brain? Keep talking and I promise you won't regret it. Will he Severus?”

“You'll enjoy this Draco. I guarantee it.”

“Fine” Draco choked out as Hermione took him into her mouth. “Severus...uh...didn't your last article mention a thirteenth use for dragon's blood? Oh Gods!”

Severus shifted uncomfortably. Watching his Hermione pleasure Draco was undeniably arousing for him. “Not a thirteenth use, but rather the impact dragon breed can have on it's various applications. A dragon's sex and age are also important factors.

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“Uh!” Draco moaned as he felt her tight mouth engulf him completely. “So, you're saying...Oh yes...for instance, using Hungarian Horntail instead of Chinese Fireball would...Oh Sweet Nimue Hermione!” Draco completely lost his train of thought when Hermione deep throated him once more.

A low moan escaped Severus' mouth as he watched Hermione orally service Draco.

Hermione continued her ardent stroking when she released Draco to look at Severus and ask “Like what you see?”

“Very much” Severus managed to say as he quickly unfastened his trousers. His erection, throbbing with need, sprang free of its clothed prison.

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Spreading the fluid gathered at the tip, Severus stroked himself, keeping pace with Hermione's movements.

Draco's hands were fisted in her hair, pulling gently. He continued his oral praise of her skill as she worked him closer to the brink. “Oh, I'm coming Hermione” Draco moaned, attempting to pull her away.

Hermione sucked harder, keeping him securely in place as his seed flowed down her throat.

When she pulled away, she and Draco were still connected by a thin stream of semen.

Seeing another man's seed on his woman's lips sent Severus over the edge, giving him a powerful orgasm.

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“Oh, my love” slipped out as Severus was in the throes of the indescribable and unimaginable pleasure Hermione's actions brought.

Hermione cast a quick, but thorough, cleansing charm over Draco and righted his clothing. Rising from her position, she went to tend to Severus, kissing him deeply.

Severus loved Hermione's hands on him after he came. She stroked him, relishing in his taste before cleansing him.

Draco was the first to speak, “After all this time, Hermione...why this, why now?”

“Perhaps I just grew weary of you pursuing me. Maybe I wanted I wanted to be the pursuer instead.”