Curiosity

Warning: Draco comes to play, so if you dont like the involvement of a third party, please skip.


CHAPTER FIVE: The Assistant

She arrived at exactly nine o’clock. A house elf escorted her through the manor to a large, wood door at the top of flight of stair.
“Master say you should remember rule number two before you go downstairs.” The house elf vanished with a slight pop, leaving Hermione staring down the flight of stone stairs. She hesitated for a moment, before removing her clothing and folding it neatly into a pile, setting it on a chair at the top of the stairs. Squaring her shoulders and drawing a deep breath, she descended the stairs, suspecting that someone had cast a warming charm to keep her comfortable.

At the bottom of the steps, there was a doorway and she could see the faint flicker of candle light inside. She gathered her courage, and stepped inside. A large, bed sat in the middle of the room, covered in black satin sheets. There were four, padded columns at each corner, and a wrought iron headboard that looked like the doors to a jail cell. The floor was carpeted in a thick, plush fur that felt insanely decadent against the soles of her feet. There was a simple, ladder back chair, a table, a padded bench that looked like it was intended for someone to bend over it rather than sit on it. A tall, wood cupboard sat against one wall, another contained shackles bolted into the stones. There was a small platform with ankle cuffs, and above it, suspended from the ceiling were wrist cuffs dangling from silver chains.


“Welcome back, my love.” She startled when he stepped up behind her. She hadn’t heard him enter. She started to turn, but he clasped her shoulders, forcing her to face forward.
“You left this morning while I was sleeping.” He pushed her hair aside, baring the back of her neck where he placed a soft kiss.
“I’m sorry sir, I had someplace to be.” She defended herself, though only half heartedly. She had thought she would burst with her curiosity waiting for her punishment.
“Ah yes, your coffee date this morning, did you enjoy it?” He let his fingers slide, feather light along her spine.
“Yes sir.” She closed her eyes, arching into his touch.
“You told your friends about us?” He asked, letting his fingers dance across the plump swell of her ass.
“Yes sir.”
“Were they shocked?” He drew his nails over her skin, scratching slightly, his cock hardening as he watched the skin redden.
“Ron and Harry were sir, Draco did not seem surprised.” She answered honestly.
“Draco wouldn’t be, he is a very talented Dom, and an eager apprentice.” He let his fingers trail over her shoulder as he stepped around her, coming face to face with his little pet. She sucked in her breath when she saw him. He was dressed in his normal, black suit, only it wasn’t the stiff, scratchy wool that he normally wore, instead it was soft, black leather. He had pulled his hair away from his face, tying it back into a low ponytail at the nape of his neck.
“You have been a very naughty little witch my dear. You have earned punishment for your disrespect.” He told her sternly. He turned his back on her and walked across the room, taking a seat in a large, red velvet wing back chair situated in front of the fireplace.
“I want you to crawl to me, pet.” He ordered, reclining slightly and watching her with a gaze so intense she could feel the heat. She fell to her knees, crawling slowly across the fur covered floor until she found herself kneeling at his feet. “I want you to bend over my lap, I intend to spank you.”

Her head snapped up, her eyes wide, mouth open.
“Don’t dawdle Ms. Granger, you have earned your punishment. BEND OVER MY LAP NOW!” She climbed quickly into his lap, bending over his thighs, her bottom raised, hands clutching the arm of the chair.
“Sorry sir.” She muttered, biting her lip.
“Such a pretty little ass you have my pet, so smooth. So round and firm. I can’t wait to fuck you here my sweet. But for now….” His hand came down hard on one rounded globe. She jumped, whimpering lightly at the stinging pain before he repeated the smack on the other cheek.
“You will not leave again without my permission.”
“Yes sir.” His hand swatted her again, one cheek, then the other.
“You will not show your master such disrespect again, will you my pet?”
“No sir.” He delivered several more swats, that resulted not in tears, or pain as she had expected. Instead she was moaning, lifting her ass into his blows, pressing her swollen clit into his thighs, trying to gain relief from the throbbing arousal pumping through her.

He stroked his hand over her ass, thrilled with the heat, and the bright red color of her flesh. He knew she was aroused, he could smell it, could feel the way she wriggled in his lap, pressing into his thighs, seeking her release.
“Look at how lovely. Your ass blushes so prettily.” He said, stroking his hand gently over the heated swells. “Don’t you think so Draco?”

She stiffened, her head turning slowly to see her friend leaning against the fireplace mantel, his arms crossed. He was wearing a pair of black leather pants, and nothing else. His feet were bare, his chest and arms were bulging with hard, lean muscle, pale and completely smooth. He was watching her, the corner of his mouth lifting in a slight smirk.
“Yes godfather, very pretty indeed.” He drawled. He could see that she was surprised to see him there.
“Draco?” She wasn’t sure what to say. Her dear friend had seen her naked. He had watched as she crawled across the floor, as Severus had spanked her.
“Don’t speak! He is here at my request.” Severus said as he delivered another quick swat.
“Yes sir.” She squeaked.
“Stand up my pet.” He held her shoulders as she stood and tried to steady her legs. “Come forward Draco.” He stepped away from the wall and walked towards them, stopping inches from her. “Greet my pet.” Severus said softly.

He watched as Draco slid his hands along the sides of her face, tilting her face up to look at him. He kissed her softly. Smiling at her wide eyed gaze.
“It’s okay Mione.” He whispered, letting his hands fall to the side as he stood there.
“Kneel in front of him.” Severus ordered, watching over them like a king watching over his kingdom. She slid to her knees, as ordered, looking up at a smiling Draco. “I know you’re surprised to see him pet.” He said low. “He was very eager to assist, as he has wanted you for many years.” Hermione gasped at his revelation, seeing the truth of his words in Draco’s silver gaze.
“It’s okay love, we are friends, this will change nothing.” Draco told her, stroking one finger down her nose.
“Hermione, have you ever taken a man into your mouth?” Severus asked from his makeshift throne.
“No sir.” She replied, her face growing red.
“Very well, Draco, you will instruct her, I want her familiar with the practice before I allow her to pleasure me thus.”
“Yes godfather.” He replied. “Unfasten my trousers Mione.” He said, his voice soft, but demanding.
“Yes…” She wasn’t certain what she should call him.
“I am not your master, you may call me Draco. Or Malfoy if you prefer.” He said with a smirk.
“Yes Draco.” She reached for the button at the waist of his pants, slipping the disk through the hole. She slid the zip down slowly, gasping slightly when she realized he was wearing nothing underneath. She was impressed when his cock came into view. It was long, thick and pink, the head flushing a pretty almost purple shade, the slit at the tip leaking clear drops of fluid.
“I want you to wrap your fingers around me, at the base, then slide it up slowly to cup the tip.” He clenched his teeth when he felt her touch him. Her hands were small, delicate and so soft, he had never felt such a soft touch in his life. “Tighter.” She gripped him firmly, letting her hand stroke slowly up the turgid length until she was cupping the swollen head.


“Stroke your thumb over the tip.” He watched the little digit slide over him and gasped slightly. How long had he wanted to feel her hands on him? “Slide your hand back down, and I want you to lick, from base to tip, using the flat of your tongue.” She did as he bade, letting her hand slide back down until it was pressed into the platinum curls at the base. She leaned forward, and licked the long column of flesh from the base, along the vein pulsing on the underside, to the tip. “Curl your tongue around the head.” She let her tongue follow the soft flange of his crown, circling before sliding the tip of her tongue into the weeping slit.
“Fuck! You sneaky little witch.” He dug his fingers into her messy curls. “Open your mouth.” She complied, letting her rosy, swollen lips part. He slid his cock into her mouth. “Suck me.” She suckled the head gently, feeling slightly empowered as his fingers clenched and unclenched in her hair. “That’s it little witch, slide that sweet little mouth over me, stroke the base with your hand.” She did as he asked, letting her mouth slide down over the head, taking the top half of his shaft between her lips, stroking the bottom with her hand. “Deeper, relax your throat.” He thrust his hips forward, pushing the head of his cock into the back of her throat. He felt her muscles contract as her gag reflex was triggered, smiled when she relaxed her throat, overcoming the natural occurrence.
“Oh, you are going to be very pleased with this one godfather, she is a natural born cock sucker.” He thrust into her again, harder, his hips moving faster. She picked up on his cues and started to suck harder.
“I’m going to cum, I want you to swallow it Mione, all of it.” She was looking up at him, her lips wrapped around his cock, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him. His hands tightened in her hair as he pressed forward one last time. He groaned as he came inside her hot little mouth. She sucked, her throat convulsing around his cock as she shot spurt after spurt of his semen down her throat. He pulled back, his cock slipping from between her lips with a soft smacking noise. She licked her lips, she hadn’t lost a single drop. He leaned down, and kissed her softly, his tongue sliding into her mouth to sample his essence on her tongue.
“Very good, love.” He whispered against her lips.

Severus was pleased, he had enjoyed watching his pet pleasure his apprentice.
“Well done, pet. Are you aroused?”
“Yes sir.” She answered.
“Did you like sucking his cock?”
“Yes sir.”
“Did you enjoy tasting his cum?”
“Yes sir.”
“Come, I want you to sit on my lap pet, face out, your legs draped over the outside of my legs.” She climbed into his lap, turning so that her ass was nestled into his crotch. She could feel how hard he was, pressed into her ass. He pulled her back so that she was reclining against his chest. His hands came around to fondle her breasts, causing her to arch her neck. He nibbled the tendon that connected neck to shoulder, pleased with the moan that she released. He opened his legs wide, parting her thighs and spreading her for Draco to see.
“Draco, pleasure my pet.” He demanded before biting down into her shoulder.
“Yes godfather.” Draco knelt between their legs. Using his index finger her touched her gently, lightly ruffling her curls. He traced over her plump, lower lips, between them. She was so wet he could see the glistening drops of fluid as they trickled down to the crack of her ass. He slid one finger inside her, amazed at how slick and tight her pussy was.
“Lovely isn’t she?” Severus prompted.
“Beautiful.” Draco answered, his eyes following the path of his finger as he traced her opening before sliding up to circle her clit. She was panting, moaning and writhing against Severus.
“She’s sweet too, tastes like honey. Go ahead Draco, suck her pussy, she loves it.” He smiled as he watched the blonde lean down and place his lips around the swollen little nub of her clit. She practically screamed when she felt the heat of his mouth surround her. His tongue was pure torture. It was everywhere at once, circling her clit, fucking inside her passage, sliding along the sensitive lips of her cunt. She felt his fingers slide into her, and he curled them up, pressing into the spongy tissue of her g-spot. It was more than she could stand. She arched her back, her fingers digging into the platinum tresses between her thighs. She screamed his name and pressed his face tighter against her. He chuckled against her clit, causing the spasms inside her pussy to grow more fierce as they clasped his fingers over and over.
He continued to lick her slowly as the orgasm faded, then pulled away slowly. He sat back on his heels, looking up at her, her juices glossing his lips. He licked them slowly, savoring her unique, sweet taste. He moved forward, offering his hand to Severus, who, much to her surprise, sucked her cream from Draco’s fingers.
“You were right godfather, I have never tasted anything so sweet.”
“Carry her to the bed.” Severus ordered. Draco lifted her into his arms, cradling her against his chest as he walked across the room to the bed.
“Are you okay love?” He asked her softly. She looked up at him. She could see the concern on his face. He really did love her.
“I’m fine. You aren’t what I expected.”
“Complaining?” He asked, one eyebrow arching.
“Not at all, you are wonderful.” She said softly. He set her on the edge of the bed. Severus came to stand beside him.
“Strip Draco, climb into the bed, I want to see her riding your cock.” With a smile, Draco removed the leather trousers and climbed into the bed, settling himself against the pillows.
“Come on love.” He reached for her, guiding her over him. He grasped his cock, sliding the head between the slick lips of her cunt before slipping inside her tight, hot passage. Holding her hips in his hands he moved her slowly, showing her what her liked while pressing into her. Over her shoulder he could see Severus removing his clothes. He knew what his godfather intended, and he practically shook with his excitement.

Hermione stiffened when she felt Severus’s lips on her back, her neck and shoulders. She could feel the tip of his wand as it slid down her spine, into the seam of her rear, then into her anus. She heard him mutter an incantation and felt the liquid warmth of lubrication shoot into her. She saw the ebony wand fall to the mattress beside them.. His hand clasped the back of her neck and pushed her forward. Draco slid his hands from her hips to the back of her shoulders, pressing her down against him as he captured her lips with his own.

He kissed her fiercely, stilling his cock inside her. He sucked at her lips and her tongue, his kiss devouring her mouth. She tensed when she felt the head of Severus’s cock pressing into her ass.
“Easy. Relax.” Draco whispered into her mouth. She felt the stretching, burning pressure as he filled her, finally feeling his stomach pressing into her ass. He thrust slowly, the pain ebbing.
“Draco, fuck her.” Severus ordered. Draco began to lift his hips, fucking her cunt slowly as Severus’s fucked her ass. She began to slowly relax, getting accustomed to the feel of two cocks inside her. Within moments she was moaning, her head twisting, eyes closed tight. Her fingers were biting into Draco’s chest as she cried out, her voice was hoarse.

He could feel her convulsing around him, could feel Severus’s cock rubbing through the thin membrane inside her, and he couldn’t contain his release. With a shout he flooded her with his seed. Severus followed quickly, the snug, hot grasp of her ass proving too much, he pulled out, and shot his seed across her back, smiling as he watched the sticky white fluid pool at the small of her back.
“Did you enjoy that pet?” He asked. He frowned when she didn’t respond. He moved to the side, pulling her hair away from her face.
“I think she passed out godfather.” Draco chuckled as he slid from beneath her.
“Then her punishment is complete.” He said with a sneer. “She is proving to be better than I thought she would be.”
“I told you, she was submissive, she just needed the right Master.” Severus conjured a blanket to tuck around her. He climbed from the bed, a black robe appearing for him, another for Draco.
“Care to join me for a drink?” Severus watched as Draco kissed her cheek.
“Sure, thanks for inviting me tonight godfather.” Draco said with a smile. “I’ve wanted to fuck the little mudblood for a long time.” He said with a look of affection for Hermione.
“Well, don’t expect it to happen a lot Draco, I think she may come to be far more important to me than I thought.” He said with a thoughtful glance towards the woman sleeping on the bed.

A/N: Okay, I had to do it, I love Draco Malfoy, I cant help it. There is that evil part of me that thinks "OOOO the things I could teach that boy!" Im like 10 years older than him, but hes turning 20 soon....so he would make a perfect little play thing LOL

I added the warning at the top since it appears a reader did not like the idea of another character involved. I did imply at the end of CH 4 that he could turn up eventully. I really hadnt intended for things to go that way...the images in my head just sort of ended up that way.