Cupid Painted Blind

Chapter 20: "Love is a light that shines from heart to heart." John Denver

Three pairs of eyes sparkled in the firelight; the air heavy with expectation, desire and pure unadulterated lust. As Harry understood it he would have to make the first move on Victor, yet he could feel the heat rising from Severus, two totally salacious sensual wet dreams purring for his touch. Nice conundrum.

*Go ahead Harry you don’t need permission, desire is desire, the triumvirate is such that we shall all feel the pleasure.*

Harry enjoyed the dulcet tones that washed in his head and caressed his mind. How he had ever coped with just his own thoughts he really couldn’t recall.

Initially the deluge of voices and thoughts were like so many radio channels played in unison it was painful in the extreme until he sifted them out. Now it was second nature to tune them in and out at will, selecting one from the masses or ignoring them all.

Thanks to the triumvirate Harry instinctively knew his partners likes and dislikes and their defined roles within the relationship, as both could feel the trace of every touch the attention to each man would be equal even concentrating solely on one.

Harry sauntered the short distance to where Victor perched waiting, wanting. He lent slightly his fingers ghosting over Victor’s hair undoing the tie that kept it in place. Deep golden locks freed from restraint cascaded around his face. *Beautiful*

Harry slowly sat upon the golden gods lap. His hands resting momentarily upon Victor’s shoulders whilst he gazed into the deepest blue eyes he had ever seen.

Presented with such treasure Victor’s self control was frayed rapidly around the edges but wait he did.

*Beloved, I did not want your Adonis. This triumvirate is stronger than anything I have ever experienced, and I am lost in It.*

Harry’s fingers traced the nape of Victors neck to gently cup his head Victor closed his eyes, his mouth opened just a fraction in anticipation, breath ragged with passion.

Gently Harry butterfly kissed the line of his jaw until he reached an ear and gently nuzzled sucking sweetly on the lobe. He slowly traced the jaw and ghosted across Victor’s lips to trace the other side, again reaching the ear he nuzzled and sucked. His fingers caressing the back of Victors head the whole time.

Harry wriggled closer keen for more body contact his hands gently holding the back of Victors head causing a flood of Goosebumps. Gently he nibbled on the creamy neck his fingers playing at the nape, so sensual so erotic.

Harry moved his head back a little to gaze into those deep sapphire eyes. Panting his eyes flickered between Victors and those beautiful lips he was yet to fully appreciate.

Harry’s tongue moistened his lips and slowly, softly they kissed. Mouths moved together lightly with affection and friendship.

Victor gradually raised his hands from the chair arms one resting casually on Harry’s bottom the other drifted up his back to caress the back of Harry’s neck.

The kiss and embrace deepened gradually running the gauntlet of passion, love and unabashed sexual energy. Tongue dueled with tongue, body rubbed against body, lips moving against lips, the ferocity building, until they were in the throes of wild and very passionate kisses, the closest one could get to sex fully dressed.

Harry felt like a kid in a candy store. His mind filled with carnal moans and mews of longing feeding already heightened desire.

Grinding against Victors lap Harry whimpered provocatively, a less than subtle hint.

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Throughout Hogwarts students were nestled all snug in their beds with visions of …. [CENSORED] totally [CENSORED] danced in their heads. Teachers patrolled the hallways.

And deep in the heart of Hogwarts three undeniably ultra-sexy men were about to have the opportunity of a lifetime, or two, or three even.

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Suddenly Harry sneezed. In itself nothing unusual, however at the same time Hogwarts in its entirety was plunged into total darkness. Complete total and utter pitch black cloaked everything.

As one man Severus, Victor and Harry stretched their necks gazing around appreciating their Vampiric sight, no lights no problem not for them.

How the black-out happened well the worse possible scenario would be Voldie-boy but there had been no command from the proverbial HQ so Severus ruled that one out.

Their hearing picked up various attempts at magical lighting but it seemed nothing and no-one (else that is) could see anything, not even their hand in front of their faces.

Finally Dumbledore’s voice sounded throughout the school as if by intercom. “Do not be concerned, there has been a minor lighting malfunction. The dark is confined to the internal of Hogwarts only and nothing including magic will penetrate it. Please stay where you are until daybreak. Thank you”

Victor stood and suddenly Harry was in the centre of a sexy hunk sandwich. “Might one assume that we are thinking the same thing?” purred Severus.

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