Forbidden Feelings

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Forbidden Feelings

Chapter 9

Hermione made her way to the third floor with a mixture of trepidation, curiosity, and excitement. She had no idea what was going to occur or how her professor would react to her being there.
Okay maybe she had an idea…he would be furious.

She had avoided him since yesterday. Not that he was seeking her out. He obviously did not want to face her yet.

She finally reached the room of requirement, paced the floor three times and thought of the Malfoy/Lupin exchange. Hopefully this would do the trick.

The door opened slowly. Hermione took a deep breath and walked through.
The men stood facing each other. Malfoy had a smug look on his face while Lupin looked irritated. That quickly turned to anger as he turned to look at her.

“Hermione. What are you doing here?” Without waiting for an answer he turned back to the blonde wizard.

“This is your doing, Malfoy. This is not what we agreed on.”

“She wanted to come,” he replied innocently.

“I’m staying so you might as well get on with it.” She crossed her arms and stared defiantly at her professor.

Lupin scowled but turned back toward Lucius Malfoy. The look on her face must have convinced him that she wasn’t budging.

“You were saying…” Malfoy prompted him.

“I have what you want, Malfoy”

Hermione watched them intently as her professor pulled something out of his pocket. It was one of the amulets that she and Neville had found.

What was going on?

Lucius also looked confused.

“What is this?”

“It is an amulet. The amulet of Cernunnos.”

Hermione recognized the name. She had read about it somewhere…”

“And what does it have to do with me?”

“It has special properties. When worn it changes the wearer into a wild animal. It is different for everyone so I cannot tell you how it will affect you, Malfoy.”

The older wizard took the amulet from him. “Interesting. Is it safe?”

“I have no idea. You should be able to maintain some control over the animal. It is not like turning into a werewolf but you should feel some freedom from convention.”

“Not what I had in mind, Lupin but I am pleased.”

“Then we are done, Malfoy.”

“Not quite, Professor Lupin. I want something else from you.” He closed the distance between them and Hermione moved closer.

“I cannot give you what you want, Lucius.”

“Oh, I think you can Remus.”

The older wizard put his hands on either side of the other man’s face. He leaned in and Hermione watched in fascination as Lucius kissed her professor. Remus did not resist but it did not appear that he actively participated either. Not that it mattered. Lucius seemed to have enough enthusiasm for the both of them.

She didn’t realize how erotic it would be to see them kiss like that. She knew this was her chance. Remus would not let it go on for long.

She took his hand and lightly kissed his palm tracing the lines on his hand with her tongue. He groaned in response giving Lucius even greater access.

She licked at the sensitive skin between his fingers and this time he pulled away from the other wizard.

“Hermione,” he said breathlessly. “We cannot do this.”

She slipped between the two men. “You owe me, Professor,” she stated. “I want new memories to replace the ones you took from me.”

“Hermione, please. I will agree but let’s leave Malfoy out of it.”

She was surprised that her professor would even agree to that much and might have agreed if the person they were discussing wasn’t at that moment running his hands under her shirt and across her bare stomach. As his hands crossed each other one went up to her chest and the other went down slipping under the waistband of her skirt.

Instead of answering him she kissed him hungrily. It was not long before his resolve was gone and he was kissing her back.

Hermione was overcome by the warring sensations. The taste of Remus on her lips, the feel of Lucius’ hands on her body and the rivaling male scents in the air.

Remus put his hands in her hair pulling her closer to him. Lucius’ right hand reached inside her panties, stroking her. Not to be outdone, Remus pulled her shirt apart, exposing her heated skin to the cool air. His hand traveled to her breast caressing her soft skin and rubbing the hardened nipple. Remus moaned again and she realized she wanted desperately to touch him. She reached down to grab him but found Lucius had beat her to
it. His hand was stroking the other man through his trousers. She whined in protest and the wizard chuckled in her ear. Taking her hand he placed it on Remus’ throbbing erection. He guided her hand against the other man, both of them stroking him together.

She could feel Lucius’ erection against her bottom. He was kissing her back and she wondered idly where her shirt had gone. That gave her an idea and she decided that both men needed to be naked and soon.

She started by regaining control of her hand. She interrupted Lucius’ exploration of Remus to undo the professor’s pants so they could fall to his ankles. Lucius helped her by pulling off his underwear exposing the engorged member.

The idea seemed to catch on as the men took over undressing Hermione. Soon she was naked before them and she had to admit that Lucius was right. It was very arousing to have two men gazing at her lustfully. Finally, it was Lucius’ turn and she was pleased to find Remus helping her undress the blonde wizard.

Not one to let an opportunity pass her by, Hermione at once grabbed a hold of both men. It was a powerful experience knowing she had control of two men. Bending down she took turns licking and sucking them both.

Lucius took the opportunity to once again kiss the other man who was at this point too aroused to protest.

The musty scent of the two aroused men surrounded her as she touched them with her hands and her mouth.
Remus pulled her up to him. She started to protest when he led her over to the bed she hadn’t noticed before in the room.

No longer wanting to wait, Hermione pushed her professor down on the bed. She straddled him pushing against his straining erection. She moaned loudly as he slipped inside her.

Behind her Lucius rubbed up against her. She worried that he would try to penetrate her from behind, something she did not feel she was ready for. Instead he alternately rubbed his throbbing member against her bottom and then Remus’ bottom, without penetrating either. He seemed to know that that would have crossed the line of what they were comfortable with.

All the pent up yearning, desire, and need took them over the edge all too quickly. It was not long before they each reached their peak.

Exhausted, Hermione rested in Remus’ arms. Lucius lay down on the other side of her and she found that it was not unpleasant at all be held by two men at the same time.

Lucius was the first to move. With his customary smirk he bid them farewell after thanking them for an enlightening evening.

Hermione dared not move after the older wizard left. She knew Remus. He would begin regretting what they had done almost immediately.

She wanted to enjoy this moment as long as she could.


A/N: The Cernunnos is a Celtic Stag God. The Stag represents Independence, Majesty, Masculinity, Pride, Sensitiviy to Other Worlds, Shape-Shifting, Initiation, Journeying, Metamorphosis and Growth of the Soul, and Rebirth. It also represents Masculine Vitality.