christmas gifts

Christmas story
Rated (will soon be NC-17, knowing my dirty little mind)
Pairing, definitely D/Her, but maybe even Blaise a little later
Don’t own these characters, just borrow them from JK to put them in pervy positions.
Trying for fluffy here, being a Christmas story, but knowing me it will be a dirty little ditty by the time I am done…

Chapter 4 Christmas Eve…Eve…

Draco woke slowly, looking around the unfamiliar room, for a second not knowing where he was. Then , seeing Hermiones panties hanging from the dresser where Draco tossed them, he grinned and stretched and wondered where the bloody hell that delicious little minx had gotten to. Draco wanted to have another round… or two….ok, three was the limit….

The door opened and Hermione came in, with a tray of food in her hands. Draco looked at the Christmas cookies, the succulent roast beef and other mouthwatering morsels on the tray. “How do you manage to get all this food Hermione?” Draco asked, “The bloody elves never let us get this kind of food in our rooms.”

Hermione grinned, “ Ron and Harry told me how to get into the kitchens, and I have made a deal with the elves, no more socks and hats and I get all the food I want. If you cant beat them, might as well join them.”

Draco would have said something snarky about SPEW, but his mouth was too full of food. Draco had worked up quite an appetite and was making a pig of himself. Hermione smiled. It was nice to see him enjoying his food. She began nibbling off the tray too, although she found as she reached for a particularly pretty iced sugar cookie that Draco smacked her hand and grabbed it himself. Spoiled Prat…

When Dracos stomach had been satisfied, he decided that other hungers needed attending. He put the tray to the side of the bed and began crawling towards Hermione, growling as he came across the bed.

Hermione looked at him in mock alarm. “ What are you doing!” Hermione giggled as she backed up , about to fall off the bed. Draco grabbed her by the waist and pulled her under him, and began growling and snuffling in her neck. “ I am still hungry me dear, hungry for you!” Draco began slurping and play chewing on her neck and shoulders.

Hermione could barely make herself understood over her giggles (she was a bit ticklish) “ Well I guess you don’t want to open the presents that Father Christmas left for you in my common room.” Draco lifted his head “ Presents? I have presents?” He dropped Hermione smack… down on the bed and jumped over her , running to the door… Hermione chuckled… Greedy guts….

Draco didn’t even bother to put on any clothes as he pulled open the door to the common room . The cozy common room that Hermione and Blaise shared was transformed, with a tree and Christmas decorations everywhere… There was even a charmed music box, playing Christmas carols on the mantel before the fire. Under the tree was a pile of presents with Dracos name on every single one of them. Draco whooped and dove for the presents, sitting on the floor stark naked. As he opened a box that contained his favorite chocolates after he opened a present with his favorite cologne in it, he looked up at Hermione and asked her how she knew what to get him. Hermione grinned, “ Oh, Santa knows everything you like.”

The pile of presents in front of him grew smaller and smaller till they all were opened, except for a small one that Hermione was handing him now. Draco smiled at her, and opened it. There was nothing in the box but a small piece of paper. Draco looked at her with a quizzical look on his face, then opened the note…. It read…. “This gift was too big to stick in a box, go to Blaises room to get it.”

A big present! The unabashedly greedy Slytherin jumped up and ran to Blaises bedroom door, said the password and ran into his room, as the door swung open. Draco stopped short, hardly believing his eyes. There on the bed, with a big Green bow tied around him, was Blaise! Stark naked! OK, so Draco was naked too… they were a matched set. Draco stood there for a few moments, not believing his eyes, Blaise looked at him with his blue eyes snapping with humor, grinning at him, waiting for Draco to say something. Draco turned and looked back at Hermione, who had come into the room behind him.

She smiled at him. “ A boy should always get everything his heart desires on Christmas, Draco. Santa agreed with me.” Draco looked back at Blaise. Blaise chuckled, “ Ho, Ho, Ho…” Blaise said, in a very bad Santa imitation. Draco whooped, turned around, grabbed Hermione around her waist, picked her up and tossed her on the bed beside Blaise. Draco dove on top of both of them, giving them both really loud smacking kisses. As he calmed down a little, Draco slowly took off Blaises bow as he gave him a long slow kiss that was a mating of tongues.

“ You know Blaise, “ said Draco with a long slow drawl. “It occurs to me that there is one more present to unwrap.” Draco slid over on top of Hermione and smiled down at her. He looked pointedly at her robe, and began ‘unwrapping ‘ her.

Blaise smiled, “ Oh yes, I do believe that’s the nicest present I have received in a long time. “ Blaise grinned at Draco as he grabbed the ribbons that made up his bow. “ You know, it occurs to me that this gift needs a more proper presentation” , and with that, as Draco took the robe off of Hermione, Blaise grabbed her wrists, wrapping the ribbon around them and tying her hands to the headboard. Draco grinned evilly, grabbed the tie from her robe and grabbing one ankle, tied one of Hermiones feet to the foot board, as Blaise grabbed a tie from his tie rack and tied the other.

Hermiones eyes were wide in her face. She was more than a little nervous. These two had been her enemies longer than they had been her friends, but she also felt a shivering thrill run up her spine. So naughty… at the mercy of these two Slytherin males. Hermione hadn’t looked closely at Blaise naked on the bed, she had been too caught up in Dracos reaction to his ‘gift’ to notice his beautiful body. She was looking now, though. Her eyes ran down his golden body, smooth and defined but not as muscular as Draco. Hermiones eyes widened even further when she looked at Blaises erection… She couldn’t contain the exclamation that tumbled out. “ Holy mackerel ! Lavendar wasn’t kidding when she said you were hung like a horse!” Hermiones face turned bright red as she realized what she had just said out loud.

Draco and Blaise began to laugh. “ Now you know why I like to be the one on top with him, “ said Draco with a wicked glint in his eye as he looked down at Hermione with a leer. “ it’s a good thing you are no longer a virgin, you might be ready for him now…. Might…”

Hermione gulped, and then didn’t think of much else, as Blaise leaned down and kissed her gently . Blaises kiss was different than Draco… Blaise had a fuller, softer mouth than Draco, and where Draco demanded, Blaise asked. It was an interesting dichotomy that had Hermione humming and wishing they would untie her so she could explore Blaises body with her hands and discover what other ways they differed. As Blaise kissed her mouth, Draco kissed her neck. Blaise moved his mouth lower till he was on the other side of her neck. Blaise and Draco began kissing and running their mouths slowly down her body. Mirroring each other on either side of Hermiones body. It was like nothing Hermione had ever imagined. Two mouths doing roughly the same things but in very different ways… Draco used more teeth and tongue, whereas Blaise used his mouth and suction to drive her wild. Hermione seriously thought she would lose her mind as they dallied on her breasts, and then moved lower … down her ribcage… over her stomach… fighting each other for possession of her belly button.. Hermione looked down and saw Blaise and Draco exchange a long intense kiss just before they , in tandem, began attacking her pussy with abandon. Hermione cried out, as Blaise latched onto her clit with his soft, suctioning mouth and Draco began stabbing his tongue, in and out of her passage. Before long Hermione was tossing around on the bed and having an intense orgasm. Draco moved up the bed on the side of Hermione, laying next to her and kissing her gently , reaching up and untying her wrists as Blaise, who was between her legs, untied her ankles… Draco laid a hand on her stomach and cuddled up to her side kissing her neck and mouth. “ Blaise is going to have you now, “ murmured Draco,” Don’t worry, your going to love it.”

Blaise looked down at Hermione, smiling gently , as he took Hermiones calves in his hands, spread her wider and placed his erection against her…He wrapper her thighs around his hips, leaned forward and pressed in, slowly… so slowly….. Hermione felt the stretch, the almost pain that was pleasure in and of itself. When Blaise shaft was all the way in, he put his mouth down, and kissed Hermione. “ Ok, love?” Blaise said, in a strained voice. He obviously wanted to begin thrusting but was afraid of hurting her. Hermione smiled up at Blaise. “Perfect.”

Blaise looked over at Draco, grinning. “ Hear that, you spoiled prat. I am perfect.” Draco grinned back at him. “ That you are.” and put his hand behind Blaises head, pulling him down to Dracos waiting lips.

There was something about watching the two of them kiss, thought Hermione as she watched them, that thrilled her. It was obvious that it wasn’t just sex between the two of them, that there was actual feeling involved. It was downright humanizing to see Draco like this. Then she realized, with a shudder of delight, that she had seen Draco look at one other person like that. Her, earlier today and in their dream last night. For the first time, in a long time, Hermione began to see the possibilities for long term happiness again. That maybe… just maybe… there was reason to hope, reason to get up in the morning, reason to go on…

As Blaise and Dracos kiss broke, they looked over at Hermione and smiled, leaning in to include her in their kiss. Blaise began slowly pushing in and out, driving Hermione slowly insane and Draco kissed and caressed her, his hand sliding down to strum her clit and drive her right over the edge, again and again.

“Oh yes… Merry Christmas,” moaned Hermione as she fell…

“And a Happy New Year,” whispered Draco in her ear.

Blaise couldn’t resist. “ God Bless us, Everyone!” In his best Tiny Tim voice (Hermione didn’t know it yet, but Blaise was a huge muggle movie fan) as he plunged for the last time and fell over the edge himself.


ok guys, this is my little perverted holiday treat for all of you... am going in next and fixing Peephole, since it seems to be garbaged all to heck.... come on, you know the drill, tell me what you thought... lol, be brutal, I can take it..