Two Lions and a Badger

A/N: Incredibly hot sex scene ahead. Just to let you all know. BTW, still not mine and I'm still working in that hellhole of a bowling alley.


Harry could barely contain his excitement at the thought of the two incredibly handsome older men that were going to court him this summer. Both were tall and strapping with muscular bodies and both were packing. He shuddered at the thought of having sex with them. How were they gonna fit inside him? Hopefully they would at least go one at a time instead of trying to double-team him. And what about the other stuff he had seen done in the locker rooms when he spied on Fred, George and Oliver? He wasn't scared of what could happen, he was more afraid that he wouldn't be good enough and they'd leave him.

"Harry? Harry, are you okay? You look a little peaky," came Hermione's inquiring voice, smashing through his thoughts.

"Huh? Oh, nothing. Just thinking about something," he replied shakily.

"Oh, he had a nightmare last night," stated Ron. "He was back in the graveyard, etc. etc."

"Ron, what have we talked about oversharing?" seethed Harry.

"Hey! You were the one who barfed on my feet. Sorry for being concerned, damnit!" bellowed the irate redhead.

"Harry?" said Hermione carefully.

"It's nothing Hermione. I was dreaming that Cedric had died, and we all know he hadn't. It was just a normal nightmare after a traumatic experience. That's expected, right?"

"Right," she said, unconvinced.

"I'm kinda tired still. I'm gonna take a nap. Can you guys make sure I'm awake by the time we get to London?"

"Sure, mate. And...sorry."

"It's alright. I know you're worried. I'm sorry for getting mad at you."

"Apology accepted."

"Night."

"Actually it's afternoon mate, but whatever."

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~Dream~

Harry wandered around a sunlight-dappled forest wondering how, exactly, he got there. It was nowhere he'd ever seen before. Not that that was surprising considering most of his travelling was to Hogwarts and back. But this was different. He could hear splashing water and laughter. Male laughter at that. The path he was on climbed gradually, taking him higher and higher. When he finally cleared the trees, Harry could see he was on the edge of a cliff, near a sparkling waterfall that fed into a crystal clear pool far below. He could make out two forms down below splashing around in the pool and swimming, sometimes coming together before moving apart again. The two figures looked up and waved to him. Harry waved back and could faintly hear their voices beckoning him.

"Join us Harry! The water's great!"

He recognized those voices. Oliver and Cedric. "Here I come! Catch me!" he hollered to the pair below, before taking a running leap right over the edge of the cliff. He floated gently down to the ground and into Cedric's arms, before being set on the ground. Harry blushed when he saw that they were naked and obviously aroused. A few words later and his clothes were vanished, then a voice practically purred in his ear. "So beautiful. If I had my way, you'd never wear clothes ever again. You'd be naked all the time so I can take you whenever the mood struck me."

"Ollie, don't be crude," chastised the Hufflepuff. Turning to Harry he continued talking. "Hey baby. Missed us?" Without waiting for a response, he bent down and pressed his lips to the younger boy's, humming in delight when Harry's mouth opened in shock. Cedric took the opportunity presented to him and slipped his tongue inside, tasting, caressing, possessing. They parted to gulp in air, though Harry didn't have long before Oliver took over, starting his own exploration of Harry's mouth, while Cedric moved down his throat kissing and nibbling, before sucking a large hickey on the side of his neck.

Oliver went further down and claimed a rosy nipple between his lips, nipping and licking. He suckled enthusiastically, as if he hoped for something to come out of Harry's chest. Cedric soon joined him in the nursing, and they indulged in the body of the young man before them. Both had arms wrapped around Harry, supporting him in case he lost his footing and fell.

It was Cedric who first claimed Harry's cock and Oliver didn't deny him. After all, he had promised Cedric first touch. He ducked down and mouthed the young Gryffindor's downy balls causing him to wail in pleasure as he thrust into the Hufflepuff's mouth. Cedric, for his part, relaxed and let Harry fuck his mouth. This first time was to mark Harry as theirs, later he could be taught the other aspects of male sex. It wasn't long before Harry was spasming in his first-ever climax, spilling his seed down Cedric's eager throat. His cries filled the air and after Cedric milked the last drops from his wilting prick, Oliver claimed his mouth, eager for a taste of this boy on the verge of manhood.

As they kissed, they pulled Harry close, making sure he didn't feel left out and shared his cum with him. Harry whimpered as they kissed and caressed him all over. He moaned as he felt a wet finger circling his entrance. "Just relax Harry. Let Ollie prepare you for me. It's gonna hurt a bit, especially since I'm pretty big, but it'll be okay. We'll take care of you baby. Do you trust us? We won't go through with it if you don't trust us, luv."

Did he trust them? That was the big question. Did he trust these two men to take care of him? To make love to him? He wanted them, yes, but was he ready for such a big step? He wasn't even fifteen yet, but he wanted this. Neither man had ever done him any harm. Oliver had taught him Quidditch and had been a pretty good friend. He and Cedric had helped each other through that tournament and Cedric didn't blame him for his name coming out of the Goblet. He decided that yes, he trusted them. He finally answered, "Please love me?"

"Ohh baby, always," said Cedric softly while Oliver gently kissed the top of his head. The older Gryffindor circled his entrance once more before inserting his finger. Harry immediately tightened up at the intrusion. "Shh, Harry. Relax. It'll hurt more if you don't," soothed Cedric. Harry nodded and tried to relax. Oliver helped him by nuzzling his neck as he lay on top of the man.

"Let go, Harry. We'll catch you," he murmured. "Nothing bad will happen to you here." And with that, Harry's body started to relax and Oliver began thrusting his finger in and out of the virginal hole. Above them, Cedric waved his wand and cast a contraceptive charm.

"What's that?"

"Just a contraceptive charm, luv. So you don't get pregnant," explained the other.

"Oh," said Harry dumbly. He probably would've cared more, but he was feeling way too good to worry about it right now, especially when Oliver slid another finger in him and tapped his prostate making Harry see stars. "OOOhhhhh!" Oliver chuckled in Harry's ear before nibbling on the lobe. Cedric was lapping at Harry's nipples once again, causing his arousal to increase so the boy would relax all the more.

Soon, Oliver had worked three fingers into the young man laying on top of him, scissoring and stretching, preparing the way for his lover to lay claim to their boy. "He's ready, Rick. Ready for your big dick, luv. I can wait for you to enter him. All the squirming he's doing is doing wonderful things to my cock." Cedric positioned himself at Harry's entrance and gently pressed forward. "Just relax, luv," cooed Oliver. "Cedric's gonna make you feel even better soon baby. Gonna fill you up with that big dick of his. Just let him in, hun, okay?"

Harry relaxed as the older Gryffindor soothed his fears with arousal and Cedric gradually eased his cockhead inside the boy. Together, Oliver and Cedric relaxed Harry and the Hufflepuff eased in a little at a time, only stopping when Harry's face twisted in a grimace of pain. When that happened, they stopped moving and gently soothed the boy until Cedric was fully seated.

"I'm all the way in, Harry. How does it feel, baby?"

"Big...full," said the younger man in an awe-filled voice.

"Does it feel good, pet?"

"Yes," gasped Harry as Cedric rocked forward gently, his lubed up prick sliding in Harry's stretched rectum easily.

"Merlin, Ollie. He's so tight! I've never felt someone so tight before!"

"You've never had a virgin before, either, luv. You were pretty tight when I popped your cherry. I was already broken in when we started, remember?"

"No talking, more loving," demanded Harry.

"Anyone ever tell you you're cute when you're pushy, Harry?" said Cedric, before giving in to his younger lover's demands and setting up a steady pace. He moved forward and claimed first Oliver and then Harry's lips in a kiss before positioning himself to repeatedly hit Harry's prostate. Oliver wrapped a firm hand around Harry's prick and started masturbating him in time to Cedric's thrusts. Harry couldn't even try to hold back. Between the steady thudding of Cedric's blunt cockhead pounding his prostate and the thrusting of Oliver's hand, he soon coated that hand and the chest above him in thick streamers of pearly white cum, his vocalizations mingling harmoniously with those of the other too. His ass spasmed as he climaxed and wrung Cedric's orgasm from him and Oliver coated Harry's backside as the boy's wriggling did what he said it would. All three collapsed, gasping for air as they came down from their blissful high.

"Damn," swore Oliver. "I can't wait to have my turn. Also can't wait to see him inside you Rick."

"That'll have to wait until next time," said the other man as he snuggled up to his lovers on the mossy bank. The gentle spray of warm mist covered their sweaty bodies, cooling them in the faint breeze as Cedric lazily waved his wand and cast cleaning charms. Harry curled up next to him with his head on Cedric's firm chest as Oliver wrapped himself around him on the other side. Now this is my idea of paradise," thought the Hufflepuff as he drifted off to sleep.

~End Dream~
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"Harry sure looks like he's enjoying this dream, eh Hermione?" he asked nudging his friend. He indicated the lump in Harry's trousers and the smile on his face. "Wonder who the lucky girl is?"

"Oh, really Ronald, that's just disgusting. Leave Harry alone about it as well. It's a natural thing for his age. Just because you have all the emotional range of a teaspoon, doesn't mean he does."

"Oi! I've got emotions!" protested the redhead.

"Yes, of course," said Hermione as she returned to her book. Surreptitiously, she cast a summoning charm and then levitated Harry's cloak over his body hiding him from unneccesary scrutiny. "Leave him alone," she reiterated.

Ron sat back grumbling about not being allowed to tease his best friend. At least he'd see him over the summer. Maybe he could squirrel Harry away somewhere and rag him about it in private.

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In another car, two men woke up from their naps, satisfied smirks on their faces. They looked over at the red haired twins across from them.

"The 'Shared-Dreams Solution' can be considered a success," said Oliver with a happy grin.

"Excellent!" exclaimed one of the twins gleefully.

"Tell us, who was the recipient?"

"Nope," said Cedric succinctly. "We do not want him embarrased about it."

"What?..."

"Us embarass..."

"Someone? Surely..."

"You have mistaken..."

"Us for some slimy..."

"Slytherins! We would..."

"Never do such a thing!" proclaimed the twins hotly.

"Yeah, right!" said Oliver with a snort. "And I'm descended from Merlin."

"OI!"