The Luckiest Man on Earth

The Luckiest Man on Earth



Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and no trademark infringement is intended or implied - not to say that I would not like to but please do not sue.



Author’s Note:



This threesome just begged to be written. I had to do it.



Chapter 30: Pillow Talk



Adrian was still in a state of shock as he allowed Daria to lead him to Alec’s room. He could not believe she had agreed so readily. And the reasons she had given him made his hearar. ar. She wanted to make him happy. A twinge of guilt made him tug on her hand. They stopped just outside Alec’s door.



“You can change your mind if you wish,” whispered Adrian against her dark hair.



“I want to,” whispered Daria. She turned to look at him with big eyes. “But I don’t have to anything I don’t want to, right?”



“Right,” said Adrian soothingly. “You can just watch if you want.”



“Watch you and Alec?” said a slightly scandalized Daria.



“Yeah,” said Adrian with a slight smile.



“That is so pervy,” said Daria as a flush of heat went through her body at the thought of watching them.



Adrian bent to claim her mouth in a scorching kiss. “You will love it,” promised Adrian against her soft mouth. He opened the unlocked door to Alec’om. om. Alec was lying on his bed reading a book in the flickering soft candlelight. Daria’s mouth went dry as she drank in the long, lean planes of his body. He was lying against the pillows, unashamedly nude.



“Is it a good book?” asked Adrian as he tugged Daria closer to the huge bed.



“My favorite, Hogwarts, A History. I am really going to miss this place when we leave,” said Alec with a grin as his eyes fixed on Daria. His deep voice thickened as he said, “Hello, beautiful.”



“My favorite book is Quidditch through the Ages,” said Adrian as he pulled Daria against his body. Daria stood in his embrace and shivered. He was unbuttoning her shirt slowly as he talked.



“What a surprise,” said Alec dryly. His eyes glittered in the candlelight. Daria bit her lip as her shirt fell away from her. She was transfixed by the desire she saw in Alec’s face. Adrian pulled her bra from her with a lazy gesture. His voice never faltered.



“It is the only book I have ever read voluntarily,” said Adrian as hig hag hands came up to caress Daria’s smooth, naked breasts. His hands then slipped down to push her skirt down her hips. “I think I have memorized some parts of it. Can’t say that I have read all of Hogwarts, A History though. Ter used to read me bits and pieces.” He lifted Daria away from her skirt with an easy gesture.



“Although, come to think of it,” said Adrian with a preoccupied frown. “Tarquin nicked a very old, naughty book from his father’s library once. The pictures were very illuminating.” Adrian slipped his hand down into Daria’s knickers to cup her slick pussy. Daria gave a high gasp.



“Alec,” said Adrian huskily. His fingers dipped and stroked. He had an arm around Daria’s waist to prevent her from moving too much. “Daria is a bit shy. Why don’t you and I have a go first?”



Alec’s grey eyes perused Adrian’s body lazily and intently. His lips had a slight half-smile. Adrian stepped away from Daria and he stripped his clothing from his body. His topaz eyes never left Alec’s face. Alec licked his lips. Daria shivered. Adrian lifted Daria easily and placed her on the bed against the headboard. Then he turned and looked at Alec. His eyes were flashing.



Daria watched Adrian and Alec come together on the bed on their knees. She gave a low groan as they exchanged a very passionate kiss, then another and another. Their hands were moving on each other’s smooth skin. The candlelight was giving their bodies a golden sheen. Daria swallowed and gave a low moan. She was somewhat shocked by how much watching Adrian and Alec was making her hot. She could just feel the blood pulsing in between her legs. She shifted. Her knickers were so wet. Her eyelids felt heavy with passion when she saw Adrian shift his body down Alec’s flat stomach. His hand was caressing Alec’s throbbing erection. Daria gave a hiss when Adrian’s mouth closed over the red, weeping head of Alec’s cock.



Adrian swept his tongue over the head of Alec’s erection. He gave a slow smile as he heard Alec groan with pleasure. He looked towards Daria. Her face was rosy and she looked like she was going to come just from watching them.



“Help me, love?” asked Adrian as he lifted his mouth. Daria blushed but she moved towards the intertwined boys. Alec shifted to lie down. She ran a trembling hand down Alec’s warm, smooth chest and groaned when Adrian lifted Alec’s prick so Daria could take a taste. Daria licked around the head of Alec’s cock as Alec said her name. Then Daria watched as Adrian engulfed Alec’s penis into his mouth. Then, it was her turn.



“Gods,” groaned Alec. He watched his two housemates take turns licking him as his temperature crashed through the roof.



Adrian captured Daria’s mouth after she lifted her mouth off of Alec’s cock. Daria leaned into his tongue-thrusting kiss.



“Alec?” asked Adrian. His eyes were a liquid shade of yellow.



“Yeah,” whispered Alec.



“I want to watch you fuck Daria,” said Adrian as he looked into Daria’s dark eyes. Daria swallowed as she licked her swollen lips. She moaned as Alec pushed her onto her back with a feral look of passion as he got to his knees and loomed over her. Her pussy was aching with need as Adrian pulled her knickers off for Alec. Daria spread her legs and welcomed Alec when he mounted her willing body.



“I have wanted you for ages,” said Alec as he moved to lie in between her legs.



“Ages?” whispered Daria as she shifted her hips up to welcome him. Her heart was pounding with desire, hot and molten.



“Fuck,” moaned Alec as he surged into Daria’s tight cleft. “Adrian, Gods, Adrian…. she is so….Gods.”



“Tight and hot?” said Adrian as he watched them. His eyes were glittering.



“Oh, yes,” groaned Alec as he bit his lip. “So fucking tight.”



Daria moaned into Alec’s mouth as he surged into with lazy, slow thrusts. She clutched at his arms as he bucked and moaned on top of her.



“I know,” purred Adrian. He reached out a hand to lightly caress Daria’s tight pink nipples.



“Does he feel good inside you, love?” asked Adrian.



“Yes,” moaned Daria. “But I want you to be inside me, toor />r />


“Patience,” purred Adrian. “I want to be inside you. Soon.”



Daria turned her head and watched him caress his erection. She licked her lips and gazed into Adrian’s eyes as Alec labored away on top of her. Her eyes narrowed as surges of hot pleasure started to rock her body. She gave a low gasp and threw her head back.



When she opened her dazed eyes, Alec was ningning and thrusting hard into her. She caressed his back as he came inside her sheath with a smothered shout a moment later.



“Daria,” whispered Alec against her ear. “Sweet, sexy, little Daria. He leaned down and kissed her lips softly.



“Gods, Adrian,” said Alec with a pant as he rolled off of her body. “That was so good.”



“My turn,” said Adrian roughly as he leaned up on to his knees in between Daria’s already spread legs. He lifted her legs up onto his shoulders then surged into her with a hard thrust. He held her knees up high and rocked his hips into her unmercifully.



“Adrian,” cried out Daria. She moaned loudly every time he sank into her. His hard, deep thrusts were making her body quiver.



“Harder, baby?” asked Adrian roughly.



“Oh, yes,” said Daria. Her hands clutched at his hard flexing back muscles.



“You like it rough,” said Adrian lazily as he pounded into her soft, wet pussy.



“I do,” moaned Daria. “I like any way you want to fuck me. Fuck me harder.”



“Yes,” moaned Adrian as a stab of excitement went through him. He was being rough. He was never rough with her. She was so small and delicate. But he wasn’t hurting her. He was moving inside her smoothly. She was dripping wet with excitement. He let the spiraling passion flood through him and moved his hips harder into her.



Daria’s heart pounded with excitement. She forgot that they were in bed with Alec. Her eyes saw only Adrian. He was being far rougher with her than he had ever been. But the pleasure was almost overwhelming. It was like the first time they made love during the bacchanal.



They urged each other on with passionate words and thrusting hips as they moved, until they came together with Daria’s high shrieks and Adrian’s bitten off oaths. Adrian sank onto her soft curves and closed his eyes in contentment. Daria’s arms closed around his shoulders and she closed her eyes with a blissful look on her face.



Many minutes later, Alec’s deep drawl broke the silence.



“Gods,” said Alec softly.



“Alec,” said Adrian with a sigh as he moved away from Daria. “I had almost forgotten you were here.”



“I know,” said Alec knowingly as he settled his nude frame alongside Daria. Adrian wrapped himself around her other side. After a short comfortable silence, Daria said Alec’s name in a hesitant voice.



“Alec?” asked Daria. “Could this incident remain between just us three?”



“Only if we can repeat this ‘incident’ again tonight,” said Alec with a contented stretch. “Besides, I don’t want Tarquin glowering at me.”



“Or giving you a lecture,” said Adrian with a snicker.



“What are you talking about?’ asked Daria with a confused look at the two boys.



“Tarquin has been threatening any wizard who has even looked at you twice since fourth year,” said Alec with a grin.



“What?” asked Daria.



“He’s been taking the protective cousin thing a bit too far,” said Adrian as he soothed a hand over her stomach.



“That silly boy,” said Daria with affection. “I know Tarquin loves me. I love him, too. He just never can say it on account of his mother. His threats are the way he expressed his love.”



“That is very true,” said Alec. “He doesn’t think anyone is good enough for you.”



“He would go mad if he could see us right now,” said Daria with a small giggle. She arched her breast into Adrian’s caressing hand.



“Please,” said Adrian with a grimace. “Tarquin’s mad enough to hire that hit wizard, love.”



“What hit wizard?” asked Alec. His fingers were running up her ribcage.



“The one he’s going to hire if I dare harm one hair on Daria’s sexy, little head,” said Adrian as he twirled a piece of her dark hair in his fingers. “Say, Daria. You don’t really love Tarquin in that way, do you?”



“He is like my brother,” said Daria as she surpressed a smile at the look of worry in Adrian’s eyes.



“I knew that,” said Adrian arrogantly.



“Daria?” asked Alec with a slight frown on his face. “Is there something troubling Mariah? She’s so uncommunicative lately. She came to my room the other night but….I was ….ummm…entertaining.”



“Your regular shag with Penelope Clearwater?” guessed Adrian.



“Yes,” said Alec. “It was actually the first time we ever screwed in a bed.”



“Alec,” said Daria with a disappointed sigh.



“Daria,” mocked Alec. “You are well aware that we just shagged, right? And that I really hope I am going to have another taste of that sweet little pussy of yours tonight.”



Daria blushed but ventured on, “Mariah likes you, Alec.”



“I know,” said Alec pensively. “But I am marrying that Durmstrang slag next month.”



“Is she a slag?” asked Adrian lightly.





“Oh Alec,” said Daria as she stroked his face. “It’s going to be a c mar married to that girl, isn’t it? I’ll keep a better eye on Mariah. She has been downtelytely.”



“Good,” said Alec. He grasped her fingers and smiled. “You are way too sweet to be a Slytherin sometimes, love.”



“That is such an insult, Alexander MacIntyre,” said Daria with an outraged gasp.



“I am so sorry,” said Alec with a light in his fine grey eyes. “Let me make it up to you.”



Alec slid his body down her torso to slide his tongue up her damp cleft. Daria spread her legs and moaned as Alec began to delve into her pussy with an insistent tongue. Daria moaned into Adrian’s lips as he plundered her soft mouth. They began to make love again in the golden light cast by the candles.



Many hours later, Adrian sleepily nuzzled Daria’s throat. They were lying in his bed. They had spent literally hours with Alec, very stimulating, exhausting hours.



“Did you enjoy yourself, baby?” asked Adrian softly.



“Yes,” confessed Daria sleepily. She opened her eyes in the darkness and asked, “Are you truly all right with me and Alec doing those things together?”



“Daria,” whispered Adrian. “Sex is just that, sex. True intimacy is what we have right now. Being together, waking up together, wanting to please each other.”



“Do I please you, Adrian?” asked Daria.



“More than anyone has in my entire life,” whispered Adrian as he gathered her closer.



“Good,” whispered Daria as she snuggled closer.



Terry’s Bed:



“Ter,” whispered Alicia as she prodded his shoulder. “Are you awake?”



“I am now,” said Terry as he opened an eye. “Ally, we need sleep. You’ve wrung me out. I am a shell of my previous manliness. I don’t know how Marcus manages all that continuous shagging with Bell.”



‘Well,” said Ally as she ran a hand down Terry’s lean abdomen and then the long, lean muscles in his arms. “He does have more stamina, according to Katie.”



“We have shagged all day, you demanding witch,” complained Terry. “Good thing I took my potion today on time or I clearly would have knocked you up tonight.”



“Ter,” gasped Alicia as a slight twinge of unease crept into the back of her mind.



“Don’t worry,” said Ter soothingly. “I know, bad joke. I take my potion like a good boy every month. Snape brews it.”



“If all Slytherins take that potion then how did Katie get pregnant?” asked Ally curiously.



“We don’t all take it,” said Ter with a yawn. “Marcus is the worst potion taker on the planet. He hates taking them so he has a mental block against it. He must have missed the timing on his dosage. Others, like Tarquin and Malfoy, don’t bother.”



“Why?” asked Ally as she frowned.



“Their bloodlines are so incredibly interbred that a child is not easy to come by. Especially seeing as many Slytherins have to marry as pureblood as possible,” explained Terry with a yawn.



“What about Tarquin’s Ravenclaws,” asked Ally. “Maybe he’ll run into a Weasley type and then voila!”



“His father would hold a parade,” said Ter with a slight snicker. “But not if the girl was muggle-born. Those Roman families are very high in the instep. A muggle born would never be able to cope.”



“High in the instep?”



“Very aristocratic,” clarified Ter. “Tarquin always uses a charm anyway. He says it clears up any awkwardness over potions when taking a new lover. You have to admit, though. Tarquin is always taking a new lover.”



Marcus’s Bed:



“Katie,” whispered Marcus. “Is something wrong?”



“No…yes,” said Katie as she levered herself up in the bed.



“What’s wrong?” asked Marcus as a slight touch of worry crept into his voice.



“Nothing,” said Katie as her voice caught. “I think….” She wrapped her arms around the slight bulge in her stomach.



Marcus levered himself up and cast a lighting spell.



“Gods,” said Katie as she turned to look at Marcus with teary eyes. “I can feel the baby.”



“What?” asked Marcus as his eyeoppeopped to her stomach.



“It’s like a fluttering feeling in my stomach,” said Katie as she caught at one of his hands. “I’ve never felt anything like it before.”



Marcus could only look at her in wonder.



“There it is again,” said Katie as her voice broke. “Oh, Marcus. We are having a baby.”



“I know,” said Marcus as he dimmed the lights and gathered into his strong arms. Katie leaned into his arms and began to softly cry.



“Does it hurt?” asked a worried Marcus.



“No,” sobbed Katie. “I am just so happy.”



“I know,” said Marcus as he leaned his cheek against her hair. “I know.”



Next Chapter: Katie’s Birthday