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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
39
Views:
22,620
Reviews:
109
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
You Heard Me
Shiver
Severus quirked an eyebrow at Layla, clearly amused.
"You heard me." Layla looked at Harry, confusion clearly written on her face. He just shrugged dumbly.
"Don't look at me for answers, I'm not a bloddy textbook on magical creatures." she looked back at Severus, suspicous.
"Why?" he resisted the urge, the stong urge, to roll his eyes.
"Because, for me to be absolutely certain as to what magical creature you are, I need to smell you in a place where your scent is 'heavy,' so to speak. And that place would be that lovely little cavern between your legs, that now belongs to Harry and I." her eyes widened.
"You... you want to smell me? You want to smell me down there? Are you mad?" her voice raise an octave. She brought her hands down, trying to cover herself. He sighed.
"Well, if you don't want to know what you are, then you don't have to let me smell your scent-"
"No, no, it's ok. I want to know what I am. It's just... I've never had a person just... just smell me... it just sounds so... so wierd." she finished lamely. He smiled.
"It's ok. I won't bite." he smirked. "Unless you want me to, or course." she blushed slightly and spread her legs, her hands ccoming to rest on her stomach.
"Just get it over with, will ya?" she folded her arms arcoss her chest and stared at the canopy above. Severus grinned.This was going to be fun. He manouvered himself between her legs and nudged her hips.
"Lift up so I can take these shorts off you." she lifted her hips, allowing him to unbotton and remove her shorts, trying to close her legs in embaressment. He gently, but forecully, pushed them apart.
"There's nothing to be embarassed about, love. I'm going to be down there sooner or later." Harry didn't think Layla's face could get any redder than it already was. Severus chuckled softly and laid down on his stomach, his face inches away from her knicker clad center.
She squeaked when he pressed his noce against the fabric, breathing in her heady scent.
"You could've warned me!" she sat up on her elbows to glare down at him. It didn't quite work the way she had hoped it to, finding it hard to glare at a man between her legs, nose still pressed against her knickers.
"I should've known."
~*~
"Poppy, stop worrying about them. They'll be fine." Albus sipped at his tea as he watched the younger witch as she paced back and forth.
"I can't help it, Albus! Until I know what Layla is, I'm going to worry, because what if they do something that unintentionally hurts her?" he smiled warmly.
"Poppy, Severus and Harry are her mates, and besides, Severus would never let something harm either one of them."
The nurse sighed and sat in the offered chair, staring at Albus.
"I know."
"Poppy, try not to worry. You can check up on them tomorrow. Everything will be fine. I promise." she looked at him long and hard efore finally nodding.
"Alright." she got upand made her way towards the door before turning back. "Good day, Albus."
"Good day, Poppy." she closed the door behind her, leaving Albus alone in his office, eating his blasted lemon drops.
A/N: A cookie to the person who can guess what Layla is. ^_^
Severus quirked an eyebrow at Layla, clearly amused.
"You heard me." Layla looked at Harry, confusion clearly written on her face. He just shrugged dumbly.
"Don't look at me for answers, I'm not a bloddy textbook on magical creatures." she looked back at Severus, suspicous.
"Why?" he resisted the urge, the stong urge, to roll his eyes.
"Because, for me to be absolutely certain as to what magical creature you are, I need to smell you in a place where your scent is 'heavy,' so to speak. And that place would be that lovely little cavern between your legs, that now belongs to Harry and I." her eyes widened.
"You... you want to smell me? You want to smell me down there? Are you mad?" her voice raise an octave. She brought her hands down, trying to cover herself. He sighed.
"Well, if you don't want to know what you are, then you don't have to let me smell your scent-"
"No, no, it's ok. I want to know what I am. It's just... I've never had a person just... just smell me... it just sounds so... so wierd." she finished lamely. He smiled.
"It's ok. I won't bite." he smirked. "Unless you want me to, or course." she blushed slightly and spread her legs, her hands ccoming to rest on her stomach.
"Just get it over with, will ya?" she folded her arms arcoss her chest and stared at the canopy above. Severus grinned.This was going to be fun. He manouvered himself between her legs and nudged her hips.
"Lift up so I can take these shorts off you." she lifted her hips, allowing him to unbotton and remove her shorts, trying to close her legs in embaressment. He gently, but forecully, pushed them apart.
"There's nothing to be embarassed about, love. I'm going to be down there sooner or later." Harry didn't think Layla's face could get any redder than it already was. Severus chuckled softly and laid down on his stomach, his face inches away from her knicker clad center.
She squeaked when he pressed his noce against the fabric, breathing in her heady scent.
"You could've warned me!" she sat up on her elbows to glare down at him. It didn't quite work the way she had hoped it to, finding it hard to glare at a man between her legs, nose still pressed against her knickers.
"I should've known."
~*~
"Poppy, stop worrying about them. They'll be fine." Albus sipped at his tea as he watched the younger witch as she paced back and forth.
"I can't help it, Albus! Until I know what Layla is, I'm going to worry, because what if they do something that unintentionally hurts her?" he smiled warmly.
"Poppy, Severus and Harry are her mates, and besides, Severus would never let something harm either one of them."
The nurse sighed and sat in the offered chair, staring at Albus.
"I know."
"Poppy, try not to worry. You can check up on them tomorrow. Everything will be fine. I promise." she looked at him long and hard efore finally nodding.
"Alright." she got upand made her way towards the door before turning back. "Good day, Albus."
"Good day, Poppy." she closed the door behind her, leaving Albus alone in his office, eating his blasted lemon drops.
A/N: A cookie to the person who can guess what Layla is. ^_^