How\'s a Girl Suppose to Decide? Part II

AN/ Oh thanks for the reviews, though I think I might have lost a few people with the current pairing. Lol. And yes I agree with several of you, Sirius would never share Hermione with Severus (or would he?) They would probably kill each other or her, trying to outdo one another. Where is Remus? Well he will make a small appearance later. ANYWAY- NC-17 smut ahead, if you are too young to read this DON’T (also I do not own these characters)


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Siriussss,” Hermione moaned as his hands slid up pulling her shirt over her head. “I’ve missed you.” She gasped as he undid her bra, slipping it off her shoulders. His hands cupped her breasts as he pressed his forehead against hers.

“What? Haven’t found anyone at Hogwarts to frolic with?” he teased, his thumbs flicking across her nipples, bringing them to hard little points.

“I thought I had,” she smiled coyly as Sirius stopped, looking quizzically at her. “But he didn’t show any interest.”

“Damn bloody fool,” Sirius growled, lowering his mouth to her breast and sucking on her. He laved her with his tongue until she was whimpering in pleasure as she caressed his shoulders. Kissing his way up her chest then neck, he bit on her lower lip. “Still, I would be damn jealous if you had caught the bloke’s interest.”

“You don’t seem to mind sharing me with Remus,” she said huskily, as she unzipped his jeans, pushing them down until his erection sprung free. She wrapped her hand around him, as he groaned in delight.

“Remus is different and you bloody well know that,” he growled once more, running his hands up her thighs, his fingers slipping under her knickers. She gasped as he plunged a finger into her hot wet sex. “Though I will selfishly admit I was glad he couldn’t come this weekend. I want your hot body to myself.”

His breathing rapid, Severus was trying to digest what he had just heard. Not only was the bossy little Gryffindor in the embrace of the man Severus hated most in the world, but also he had heard them discuss the werewolf. The images of the three of them shagging in all manners, caused his already hard member to press painfully against his trousers and his fingers flew as he unbuttoned the confining material. “Bloody bitch” he thought, as he closed his long fingers around his shaft and began stroking, his eye pressed tightly to the hole.

Sirius pulled Hermione’s knickers off and knelt down in front her. Severus watched as the man pushed her skirt up to her waist, his fingers then plying the folds to her sex apart as his tongue darted in. Hermione leaned against the wall, moaning softly as her hands tangled in Sirius hair, as she spread her legs. Severus licked at his dry lips, wondering what she tasted like as Sirius pleasured her eliciting small whimpers of delight from her as she climaxed. When Sirius moved away, Severus could see her hot sex, wet and slick and he stifled a moan as he gripped himself tighter.

“Come here wench,” Sirius laughed as he closed the lid to the commode and sat on it. Hermione went to him and straddled him, sliding his hard erection into her as they both groaned in pleasure. Severus watched as Sirius gripped Hermione’s butt cheeks spreading them until he could see the little rosebud of her rear winking at him. She slid up almost off him and then down hard, Sirius’ moans and grunts inflaming Severus as he watched Sirius’ manhood disappear in her sex once more.

“Bloody witch, you are still virgin tight ” Sirius teased as she slowly rose up almost off of him and Severus watched the man\'s face contort in pleasure.

“You should know if anyone does,” she gasped slamming down hard on him.

Stroking his own hard member, Severus watched the two, as Hermione gave Sirius a great ride, their moans and sighs bringing a small groan to Severus’ own throat.
ear ear Merlin,” Hermione rasped as she began to pant, “ Sirius, come with me...”

“Hermione,” Sirius gasped, his hands on her buttocks moving her up and down faster, ”did you happen to think to take a potion?”

“Oh hell, I didn’t,” she moaned, as she stopped moving.

“No,” he said urging her on. “I want you to come, I want to feel your hot little twat twitch and milk me.”

“Sirius we cant,” she whimpered as she felt the wave as she was lifted up as the orgasm overtook her.

“Trust me,” he rasped, surging up into her, feeling her come.

Severus was trying hard not to gasp as he watched the beautiful girl’s body ripple with her release, the muscles in her legs clenching as she cried out. Her panting gasps of pleasure sent Severus over the edge as he too climaxed.

Hermione felt herself coming down off the wave, Sirius still moving in her, slowly now.

“I’ve missed that,” she murmured as Sirius used his strong legs to stand, removing her from him.

“Bend over,” he demanded urgently, placing her hands on the edge of the sink. She bent at the waist and squealed as he thrust hard into her rear. “Naughty girl,” he moaned as he began thrusting into her, “forgetting to take the potion. Didn’t you know I would be fucking you?”

She cried out in pleasure as his hand reached around her and began rubbing her clit. “I was hoping you would be, just didn’t see how we would manage,” she gasped.

“Next time you forget, I may just not oblige and let you take the consequences.”

“And what consequences would that be you horrid, sexy man?” she purred, turning her head to look over her shoulder at his handsome face.

“I could deny you the pleasure of having my hard member in you.”

“Never.” She bent down further, reaching one hand between her legs to cup his sac. “You know you would never be able to resist,” she teased, squeezing him.

“Damn saucy girl,” he growled, slamming into her with such force that she had to grip hard on the sink with her other hand to keep from falling. “I would be the one having you begging, then take pleasure in denying you.”

“Oh yesssss, Sirius, deny me some more,” she moaned, the upward spiral to ecstasy beginning again as he rubbed her clit harder.

“Scream my name,” Sirius commanded through clenched teeth as he began spurting into her.

Hermione did scream softly as Sirius shouted her name as he spent deep within her.

Severus stood there in amazement. He had felt himself growing hard again when Sirius had thrust into her rear. ‘Damn the girl, she was totally wanton.’ Their bantering was arousing in itself and Severus refused to answer his body\'s demands once more, as his manhood stood to attention. Still, he could not tear his gaze away from the two lovers.

Who would have ever guessed that Miss Know-it-all was such a lustful, sexy creature?

Sirius lay his head on Hermione’s back as they both waited for their racing hearts to quiet. “Or,” he said, his breathing still raspy, “the next time, I would just stay in your hot little sex, filling it with my seed and worry about the consequences later.”

Hermione looked around at him in amazement. He gave her a wink, before he removed himself from her. He helped her stand and wrapped her in a tight hug. “I do believe I have left the woman speechless. I was only joking Hermione. Its just a man would love to see you growing big with his child, knowing he had planted that seed in your womb.” He shrugged.

“Male testosterone,” she giggled. “Always wanting to prove their virility.”

“Damn straight,” he laughed, biting at her neck. “Though I must admit I envy the one who will get that opportunity someday.”

Turning away from the peephole, Severus murmured a spell cleaning on himself before he readjusted his pants, feeling foolish over what he had just done. It was ‘her’ fault he had been reduced to a common voyeur, he thought in annoyance. He started to turn away when Sirius’ voice caught his attention once more.

“Come to me tonight.”

Severus looked back through the hole. They had dressed and Sirius had his arms wrapped around Hermione, as she leaned against his chest.

“I cannot leave the grounds,” she said sadly.

“I didn’t ask you to.”

Hermione giggled. “I can just see us shagging in the Astronomy Tower. Really Sirius there is no where in Hogwarts we don’t risk being caught.”

“There is a place,” he said slyly. “The place where I first met you, though you were just a scrawny little girl with hair that seemed to bush out all over the place.”

“Oh.” Hermione leaned back against him, a wide smile on her face. “The Shrieking Shack.”

“Meet me there, when you can,” he said, kissing her neck. “Borrow Harry’s cloak.”

Hermione sighed in pleasure. “I can meet you around eleven. Curfew is at ten thirty.”

“Wicked girl, breaking curfew.”

She giggled. “Only for a good cause.”

Severus watched as they kissed and Hermione caressed Sirius’ cheek before leaving. Sirius stood there with a big grin on his face staring at the door. He then shook his head and turned to the sink to wash his hands. Severus eyes narrowed as he had a sudden thought. A delicious, wicked thought, as he placed his wand near the peephole. He focused his attention on Sirius’ back where a few long strands of black hair had broken off. “Accio hair”.

A strand of hair flew into his hands and Severus smiled as he wrapped it in a piece of toilet paper before pocketing it. He heard Sirius whistling softly as he left the loo. Severus waited for a few minutes before exiting, glad to see no sign of the couple in the bar. Sitting down, he almost laughed as he thought of the evening ahead.