How Do "You" Like It?

Chapter Twenty: Hormones!!  Part II

Cedric had finished his essay for Herbology, read the lessons for potions and was just sorting out his papers to do his Arithmancy assignment when Harry came out of the bathroom, and Draco entered from the halls at the same time.  He looked up to see the two looking wistfully at each other before turning to see him sitting there.  "Is there something wrong?" he asked.

"No, nothing." Harry said bravely.

"Nothing a little snogging wouldn't help.  Sorry, Diggory, but I'm feeling a little hormonal, here." Draco countered.

"So, go ahead.  It's not like I've never seen anyone making out, before." the Hufflepuff offered.

"You sure?" Harry asked as he took a seat across from Cedric. "It's just been a long week, you know."

"Go ahead.  But, I get to watch." the older boy teased.  "Check your technique, and all.  I'll be grading you on your performance, but no pressure."

"Like that matters," Draco huffed as he took the place next to Harry and turned toward the Gryffindor.  "Just keep your comments below the annoying level."  Harry managed to shut the Slytherin boy up by grabbing his neck and pulling him into a solid kiss, mouth open and tongue shoved deep into Malfoy's mouth.  After their first experience together, he knew that the blond could take it all.  Draco didn't even gag as he accepted Harry's muscle and sucked it hard, drawing it to its limit as his arms twined around the dark haired boy's middle.  Cedric was silent as he watched, his own body responding to the erotic ruthlessness of the two so close to him, right in the middle of a very crucial part of his month.

"Sweet Merlin!" slipped through his lips and Harry's eyes opened and turned his way.  Draco noted the distraction mid-kiss and looked up as well.  Cedric looked hungry.  "Don't stop." he said as they seemed to shift apart.

Harry's arm rose from Draco's neck and reached out, hovering just inches from Cedric and waiting for him to decide.  He leaned forward, let the fingers touch him and rose to his feet.  He soon found himself wedged between the other two, being kissed intermittently by either a Gryffindor or a Slytherin.  It was a wet little slice of paradise and he was feeling it deep down, nearly to his toes.  "Hah, hah, hah," he panted when Harry released his lips to latch onto Draco's directly in front of him and their bodies rubbed too close to his, igniting a rampant hard-on that needed to be touched.  "Oh, damn!" he cried as he felt a knee rise and begin a rhythmic massage of his turgid flesh.  "Are you sure you've never done more than kissing?" he ground out through his teeth. The other two separated and turned his way.  "We didn't get this way from kissing, Diggory." Draco snarked but Harry was more generous.

"You have an unusual effect on us, Cedric.  Ever since you started hanging out here, we have been extremely horny.  Are you bothered by that?" he asked.

Cedric couldn't even think with his blood all centered in his cock, but the words of the boy-who-lived made sense to him.  "Gods, no!  It sounds great!" he answered.  "Do it, please.  Do something!"

Draco shared a look with Harry before fingers found their way into Cedric's robes and around his straining cock.  They stroked him in turn, even as they resumed the kisses that they had been sharing with him before.  In no time, Cedric climaxed, Harry's hands on his dick while Draco's tongue discovered his tonsils and the other two managed their own orgasms, as well.  The three fell back onto the couch with a group sigh that echoed around the little room.

"Man, that was great!" Harry said into Cedric's shoulder as Draco rolled around and leaned against his chest.

"Brilliant, you mean." he told the Gryffindor.

"If we clean this up, we could just relax for a little.  Cedric, could you?" Harry added sleepily.  Cedric found his wand, scourgified them all and wrapped his arms around the others before leaning back and enjoying the residual feelings.  He'd never done anything like that before, in all his seventeen years.