Met and Beset

Into this interesting tableau walked a quaking house elf and Xiomara Hooch. Her golden eyes widened, taking in the picture of Severus with an extremely satisfied smirk on his face and Hermione... Hermione! She was rubbing Lucius' arse, which appeared to be quite red.

The house elf announced her.

Three sets of eyes whirled towards her. Severus' smirk became ever more "cat-who-got-the-canary"-like. Hermione looked up, her eyes met Xio's. She blushed becomingly, looked at Lucius' arse and back up at Xio.

And Lucius? Lucius let out a heartfelt groan, and hid his reddened face in his arms.

Xiomara quirked one eyebrow in inquiry. Severus burst out laughing; bringing both ladies' eyes to him. Hermione smiled at him, enjoying his laugh, something she had never heard before. Xio simply looked a bit more confused.

"Good afternoon, Mme Hooch," Severus said as he swept over and grasped her hand, bringing it up to his lips. "You are just in time."

"In time for what, Severus?"

"Why just in time to embarrass Lucius even more than he has already been embarrassed this afternoon. In fact, I'll let Hermione explain and leave him to you two ladies. After all, the poor dear looks like he could use a bit of feminine...sympathy." Snape chuckled and left the room.

"Miss Granger?" queried Xio.

Hermione sighed. "I'm rather afraid that Lord Malfoy embarrassed and insulted both myself and Severus. As a result," she began to giggle, "Severus had him trussed up like a Christmas goose and allowed me to punish him for his presumption."

Not being a slow woman, Xio put two and two together. "You spanked him?" she asked, her voice quavering on the edge of a chuckle.

"Yes. We both did. Although, I'm afraid I became just a little too rough with him." Hermione indicated the red and bruised arse before her.

Lucius had yet to raise his face from his arms. His shoulders began to shake and both women looked at him in concern, until they realized he was laughing.

"Miss Granger has indeed had back at me for my presumption. Dear Merlin, but my butt hurts."

Xio looked at him, her golden eyes softening, "well we'll just have to something about that, won't we, Miss Granger?"

"Please, call me Hermione. All this 'Miss Granger-ing' makes me feel like I'm a firstie at Hogwarts all over again."

"If you'll be so kind as to call me Xiomara, or Xio. Lucius. Well, we'll just call him Lucius, shall we? Why don't I assist you in... applying that balm you have there?" Where Hermione had been warming the concoction with her hands, Xio reached in, and slathered it on Lucius' right buttock cold.

"Oooooh," gasped Lucius. "Have pity, Madame. I'm not entirely sure if that feels wonderful or is painful."

"Hermione, what happened to his hair?" gasped Xio as Hermione loosed the silvery tresses from their binding.

"Severus and he dueled before Lucius', er, punishment. Severus managed to shear off a bit with an ill-aimed curse. Speaking of which," Hermione picked up her wand and aimed it at Lucius' head. Malfoy flinched away from her.

"Hold still, Lucius. I'm trying to restore your hair to its original length on this side. If I aim poorly, you may end up with extra long nose or ear hairs instead." She put her hand on his head and turned it so that the shortened hair was again in her wand sights.

With a quick charm, she restored his hair. "There, that's much better. Lucius, I hope you don't mind my saying, you are a quite handsome... yes, yes, I know you are quite aware that you are very handsome, but your hair is truly your crowning glory. She picked up the hairbrush from the floor.

Lucius flinched again, but then relaxed when she began brushing his hair. The soft boar's bristles gliding against his sensitized scalp caused him to shudder with pleasure.

Xio mistook the shudder for cold and looked at Hermione with mild condemnation in her eyes. "Yes, you're having your fun and games, but my betrothed appears to be uncomfortably cold." She aimed her wand at the fireplace and caused the fire to blaze up, releasing its heat into the room.

Lucius, who hadn't been particularly chilled, did appreciate the warmth coming from the fire on his nude body, as well as Xio's hand massaging the balm into his posterior and Hermione's brushing his hair. He sighed.

Xio winked at Hermione and said, "Let's get the Lord of the Manor into that bed over there before he falls asleep crouched over this chaise lounge." Both ladies helped him stand and he let them guide him over to Hermione's bed. Drawing back the covers, they helped him into the bed onto the silk sheets. He squirmed a bit with pleasure as the silk touched his half-erect cock.

Hermione looked at Xio with a question in her eyes. What was to happen now?

Mme Hooch looked at the bruises still in evidence on Lucius' posterior. "You wouldn't happen to have anything for that bruising, would you?"

"Well, yes, as a matter of fact I do. Though I must say that Severus will be sorely disappointed if we heal him completely."

Lucius, having relaxed completely on the bed to the point of falling into a doze, let out a small snore. The two women looked at each other and covered their mouths, stifling their giggles.

"Let's apply the bruise balm then."

Lucius slowly came back awake as two firm hands, one smaller than the other, rubbed another concoction into his now-tingling posterior. He was just beginning to enjoy their ministrations, when they stopped.

He started when he felt something poke at his arse-crack and heard a murmured charm. He felt the pulsations of a cleansing charm, cleaning his rectum and stimulating him further. He sighed and felt four hands urging him onto his side.

"You can't have hurt him too badly, Hermione. He does seem to have, um, risen to the occasion, as it were."

Lucius opened his eyes just a slit and found both women admiring his masculine attributes. He closed his eyes and pretended to continue sleeping. And almost startled out of his skin when first one tongue, then another licked his protruding cock. He opened his eyes to look at the two women and saw only Xio standing in front of him.

He heard Hermione's robes rustling on the other side of the bed, another murmured spell, and then found his vision darkened by a silken blindfold. Both women giggled lasciviously when they saw his cock twitch in response to this new surprise.

He heard more sounds of fabric rustling and waited impatiently for whatever they were going to do next. He felt something soft being dragged across his penis, and he moaned in response, his hips twitching towards the source of stimulation.

Then for long moments, nothing. No sound, no giggling.

He sighed when one set of hands found his shoulders and began firmly massaging the stiffness from having been bound so tightly out of them. Another hand ran fingers through his hair and lightly scratched his scalp. He tried to tip his head towards the hand.

"Relax," Xio's voice commanded and the hand left his hair.

The hands massaging his shoulder moved lower and began working on his upper back. A mouth found one of his nipples and suckled it to a sharp point, them moved towards the other nipple. Another pair of hands massaged his pectoral muscles, whilst the other hands dug into the tense muscles of his back. He groaned at the pleasure/pain of this firm massage. The massage on his back stopped for a moment, and he felt a delicate finger gliding over the scars left on him by his Dark Lord.

And then he sighed, when a mouth kissed his sternum and worked its way lower, lips caressing his tight belly above his navel. He tried to figure out which witch was doing what. He gave up as they were not making any sounds and reached out his hand to touch the head attached to the mouth that was now tonguing his navel.

His hand came in touch with Xio's short, wild hair. She gave him a lingering kiss on his belly below the navel and then... moved away. Hermione's hand, which had resumed massaging his lower back, stopped as well. More rustling of robes and then silence and no touches for a long moment.

His hips jerked as a mouth enveloped the head of his penis, languorously licking the pre-cum from the tip. Another warm hand was placed at the top of his arse-crack and a finger delved in, massaging his puckered anus.

He let out a groan as the mouth took him in more deeply. He didn't know which way to move, when a lubricated finger found its way into his anus, and massaged the muscles there. A second finger soon joined the first.

He shuddered and his hips bucked in response to this double onslaught: a wet, welcoming mouth on his cock and warm, slick fingers rubbing his arse-hole. He reached out a hand to see whose mouth was pleasuring his front and found it smacked away before he could figure out who was doing what. At this, he resigned himself to this stimulation, this invasion.

And moaned loud and long when the fingers found his prostate and began massaging that gland. He found himself helplessly thrusting into the mouth sucking on his penis.

The fingers in his arse drew back a bit, and whoever had been pleasuring him orally moved down to cradle his balls with one hand, as the warm tongue licked first one skin covered teste then the other, soothing him back from the edge.

The hand remained on his scrotum, gently massaging it, and the mouth found his cock again. Again his rectum was invaded by slippery fingers and he found himself instinctually thrusting his hips again.

This pattern was repeated several times, nearly driving Lucius to the brink of madness, when finally the warm, juicy mouth began sucking and swallowing his cock in earnest, and the fingers resumed their massaging, more firmly than before.

Lucius felt his balls draw up tight and came and came and came, til he felt like he had spent so that he could never possibly ever spend again. He saw stars and felt his grasp on consciousness loosen.

When he came back to himself, he found his body was being snuggled by two warm, naked female bodies. The blindfold was gone and his head was resting on Xio's shoulder.

Hermione looked at him and stroked his shoulder, "Feel better, Lucius? I'm really, terribly sorry, I didn't mean to draw blood, and, well I saw the scars on your back, I really didn't want to add another one to your collection. Besides, you have such a lovely arse, that I would hate myself had I marred it permanently."

Xio giggled, "Yes, we certainly don't want to do anything to ruin that piece of perfection."

Lucius didn't reply, but relaxed as both women moved in closer to surround him in warmth and light perfume and musk. His eyes became heavy and he was drawn into sleep as he felt them drawing the comforter up over his and their bodies