The Family Jewels

Chapter 62
Keep Your Hands Off My Girl

Draco closed the bedroom door behind himself and smiled at the couple on the bed. Hermione was brushing Blaise’s hair, he had his eyes closed and was just enjoying the closeness and her attention. She had noticed Draco’s entrance and waited for him to get on the bed. Her strokes got slower when he remained by the door.

“Draco,” she said, “we’re just waiting for the food. I know Ron and Pansy must be back by now, how was everything?”

“Hmm, yes I found them. It seems that the Weasley twins made up for their uncharacteristic maturity at the hospital by transfiguring Regina Parkinson into a piglet and then peeing on the carpet, or some such nonsense, it was a bit hard to follow with Pansy pouting and Weasley groveling.”

Blaise knew that Regina was a dog, his eyes opened and he raised his eyebrows once to indicate that he was in on the joke. Hermione was frowning, and her brushing was becoming rather forceful. Draco sat down on the bed and took the brush from her, giving her a soft kiss on the mouth.

“Everything must have ended all right though, because they are in there shagging as we speak.” Draco looked at the clock, “Not a bad idea.” He started to brush Blaise’s hair himself, pulling himself right up close to their bodies.

Hermione laid her head on Draco’s shoulder, her bottom lip caught between her teeth. “I didn’t know that Pansy had a sister,” she said. Draco’s brush faltered for a second and then continued as before. Her hand reached around to loosen the knot in Draco’s tie. She sat up more fully to pull his robe down, but it became caught on his arms, still brushing Blaise’s hair. They looked at her, twin smiles of anticipation on their faces.

Draco tossed the brush away and shrugged out of his robes, a quick pull and his tie also landed on a nearby chair. Blaise was watching him with a speculative look in his eye; he unbuttoned his shirt and toed out of his shoes and socks. Hermione blinked at them in a faux exasperated manner. “Do we really have time for this?” she asked them.

“Yes,” they answered as one.

“Well, as long as that’s clear,” she smiled as she shook her head.

Blaise took off his trousers and pants, a bit slowly in Hermione’s estimation, and his shirt was still on his shoulders, flat pink nipples peeking out when he moved. Hermione reached out with one finger to find his nipple, it immediately pebbled under her touch. She took a moment to run her hands down his body, his pecs giving way to a flat stomach, a definite line ridged into the muscles that led to his groin. Almost without his control, Blaise leaned into Hermione, his mouth nuzzling her earlobe.

His body was warm and smooth, she couldn’t help but snuggle into his embrace, taking a deep breath and exhaling into his throat. Blaise’s fingers caressed the small of her back when her breath of warm air touched his already hyper-sensitive skin. Hermione tucked her nose behind his ear and even gave him a lick. Basil, pine, moss. That’s what Blaise smelled like to her. She pulled back to stare into his brilliant blue eyes which were regarding her with some amusement, his lips getting ready to kiss her. He really was a beautiful man; she wondered what their children would look like if they ever had any.

She laid her hands on either side of his neck, pushing his shirt off as she ran her hands down his arms. Hermione looked down as she slid her hands into his. His cock hung against his leg, very thick and dark. He looked over at Draco. “Aren’t you going to finish getting undressed? Seems like we might have a hard time satisfying the Princess today.”

Draco unbuttoned two or three buttons on his shirt and then pulled it over his head. He kicked off his shoes and undid his trousers. Blaise kissed Hermione full on the mouth as his hands quickly divested her of her clothing, letting it slide down to form a pile at their feet. Her hands were running up and down his broad back. Hermione took his cock in her hands, it stiffened and got longer. She went to her knees and licked the head, rubbing his balls at the same time.

“Suck both our cocks,” Blaise said to Hermione. It wasn’t a request. Hermione reached for Draco without looking and without taking her mouth from Blaise’s cock. She grabbed Draco’s prick and pulled him toward her, so they were standing right next to each other. She held their hard-ons close enough together so that she could fit both their cockheads in her mouth at the same time. She ran her tongue between them and around them and over them. She took turns downing each cock individually before taking them both into her mouth at the same time again.

Hermione was almost shaking with arousal, fidgeting a bit as the juices began to drip from her pussy lips. She looked up at Blaise through half-closed eyes. “I want you now,” she said. “I want to feel this beautiful cock inside my pussy.”

She moved back onto the bed and spread her legs apart, presenting her slit to him. He placed his impressive hard-on between her glistening nether lips and pushed inside her with one thrust. Hermione’s voice caught in her throat and her head rolled backwards. Blaise held her legs in the air, making slapping sounds against her arse, filling the room with the sound and the smell of sex.

Draco watched her bucking against him, grinding her crotch against his. Hermione’s eyes opened and she looked straight at him. “Draco,” was all she seemed to have the breath to say. He moved onto the bed and she turned her head so that she could suck his cock while Blaise filled her again and again.

Blaise was rubbing her stiff nipples with his thumbs as he thrust, then he leaned over her bare body to suck one into his mouth. Hermione’s hand came up to hold Draco’s cock, taking as much as she could into her mouth. Her tongue followed the pulsing vein on the underside before she sucked him back into her mouth. Blaise had her attention though, and she took her mouth away and begged, “Kiss me!”

Blaise changed position slightly, moving up onto his knees more. He slid his tongue into her mouth and kissed her as if she were the air he needed to live. He turned his head and broke the kiss though; he reached out for the base of Draco’s cock and put his mouth over the swollen head. His hips continued to snap into Hermione’s, his mouth sucked Draco’s cock hard.

Blaise knew that Hermione was watching him suck Draco, and he casually took his lips from around his stiff prick and aimed at Hermione’s mouth. She eagerly began bobbing her mouth up and down on the shaft, then backing off to watch Blaise suck him some more. Draco was almost disoriented with the pleasure he was having, when Blaise sucked him, he also held his bollocks at the same time, not hard but just right. Watching them fuck and having Blaise squeeze his balls and suck his erection was making him want to shoot. Draco knew he couldn’t hold back any longer and came in Blaise’s mouth. Blaise continued to suck him, but when Draco stopped spurting, he spit onto the floor. “I’d say sorry, but you know I’m not,” he said to Draco.

Draco just shrugged and lay down on his side to watch Hermione and Blaise. He felt very contented, almost lazy. He was going to tell Blaise about the necklaces as soon as he could get him alone, together they could discuss what they were going to reveal about them to Hermione. Hermione, who was now making those noises she made.

“You two are so hot,” Hermione said in a wondering voice. “I love you both so…so…” Her thought was lost as she climaxed. She started bucking under Blaise as if she was having a delicious fit. Blaise smiled with that look he sometimes got, as if he was the master of the universe. When Hermione’s muscles began milking his cock he let himself fall over the edge into ecstasy. His body fell forward, only catching himself on his hands at the last second before he would have crushed Hermione with his weight.

“Oh, yeah,” was all he said, placing a kiss in the center of Hermione’s chest, feeling the delicate bones between her breasts with his lips. He waited until she shifted her hips a bit before he pulled out and snuggled close to her side.

“There is always time for that, Hermione,” Blaise said quietly. “Being together is the most important thing in the world.”

Hermione nodded and smiled, Draco just watched them. The most important thing in the world.


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Harry Apparated back to the hotel, hoping that he could sneak back in without Ginny realizing where he had gone. His hand was reaching for the doorknob to the bedroom when it swung inwards. She was standing there, her hair messed up as though she had been pulling on the long red strands. And she looked upset. Very upset.

“Oh Harry, it was awful,” she said in a small voice, throwing herself into his arms.

“Things went badly with the Parkinsons? I thought they like Ron?” Harry was a bit confused, but he was glad that his absence hadn’t been noted. For once, he was going to do this right.

“Oh, they like Ron,” she said, then her brows drew together and she looked concerned. “At least, they did. Fred and George, on the other hand, they do not like. Mum said that if they pull a stunt like this one again, they are going to wish that they were still small enough to put over her knee.”

Harry just held her, her cheek against his shoulder, his hands rubbing her arms softly, listening to the whole story. “Well, I feel better now,” she said finally.

Harry pulled back to look at her face. “You do?” he asked.

“Of course, I always feel better after I’ve told you everything. Even if there’s nothing we can do, telling you makes it better for me.” She smiled at him a bit smugly. “You make everything seem all right again.”

This had to be his opening; it didn’t get much better than that.

He didn’t want to get down on one knee, he thought that was for engagements only, and he thought that might be a Muggle thing. So he just took her hands and they walked over to the sofa and sat down. She relaxed against him almost immediately. “Are you sure we have to go back to school?” she asked. “Can’t we just stay here?”

“I’m not thinking that Malfoy is going to pay for us to stay in a Muggle hotel in London for much longer. It, um, it might be difficult to explain to your parents anyway,” Harry said.

“Oh, I know, I know. I can dream, can’t I?” Ginny asked him with a sweet smile.

Now. Ask her now.

“Ginny. I love you, and I want everyone to know it. I went to my parents’ Gringotts vault today and I picked out the bracelet that my father gave my mother as a wedding present. A bonding bracelet. I would like you to have it and to wear it as a symbol of our commitment.”

Harry looked her in the eye, and she knew he didn’t see himself as she saw him. In some ways, he would always be that unwanted child; he might never lose that uncertainty about his own self-worth. When her eyes filled with tears and her hands were practically crushing his, he released the breath he had been holding. He knew her, and there was that tremulous smile.

“Harry Potter, I love you. I would be honoured to be bound to you,” she said formally. She had to gasp when she saw the ruby and diamond bracelet in the black velvet box. “Oh Harry, are you sure? This has to be so expensive and it belonged to your mother. I know how you are about things that belonged to your parents.”

“Ginny, love, I am sure.” Harry had to laugh a little. She was worth so much more than rubies and diamonds. It took him a few tries, but he was able to secure the clasp around her wrist. “It looks beautiful,” he said, kissing her.

“Yes, it certainly does,” she said. “I love you Harry, you really are the sweetest man. Are we going to tell everyone, or is this just between us?”

“We are telling everyone,” Harry said with conviction. “I want everyone to know that you belong to me.”

“And you belong to me,” Ginny said back.

“There was never any doubt about that, Gin. No doubt at all,” Harry said. His face might start to hurt if he smiled any wider. ‘Mine,’ he thought to himself as he hugged her. ‘Mine.’

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A/N: Thank you for your continued interest in this story. I do appreciate the reviews I have gotten.