Another Day At The Office

Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters.

A/N: All right, this is it, the much waited for sequel to A Day At The Office. I’m sorry that it took me so long to get up and I hope that it meets everyone’s standards. I have also started writing a third in the series, but that will be the last.

Another Day At The Office

Three days.

That was all it had been and already she felt like she had been with them a million years. They both knew her body so well by now, knew how to make her moan, make her groan and make her cry out in orgasm.

Ron hadn't been able to do that with three years!

Draco had been right, it was so amazing, the feeling of two cocks in you at once. It was heaven on earth and Hermione wished that she could feel it every moment of every day.

Whilst she had been sitting at her desk, thinking about her lovers, she noticed that her panties had become embarrassingly wet. Merlin, just thinking about having them again in—she looked at her watch—fifteen minutes, was getting her so excited. She couldn't wait until lunch time.

It was Monday. All weekend she had spent with Harry and Draco in their apartment. She hadn’t even known that they shared one, most of the time it was just Harry coming over to her and Ron's apartment to visit. She had spent the entire weekend getting to know the two and they learned more than ever about her. She couldn't even count the number of times that they had had sex. And she wasn't sure if she should count having them both inside her as once or twice. She was just so sated by this morning and she nearly cried when she remembered that she had to go to work—and actually put clothes on.

Then Draco had told her that they would see her during lunch.

Ten minutes.

She was sure that there was now a wet stain on the chair she was sitting in. If she even came close to touching any sensitive part of her body she was sure that she would fall apart, just thinking about everything that had happened over the weekend. She thought of Draco coming over her, thrusting his cock into her pussy and then flipping them over, letting Harry take her backside. Then they touched her as they moved inside her, making her peak so many times that she had lost count. When she was so exhausted that she thought she would collapse, Harry would say, ‘my turn,’ and she would get horny all over again.

Two hours.

That was all that she had slept this weekend, and when she had woken up Harry had slipped into her from behind, taking her again. They taught her things too, she had never sucked anyone off before and they had taught her that well, both having ample experience in that field. It was strange to think that Harry and Draco had had a relationship before her and sometimes when they would make silent looks at each other she would get jealous but then they would turn to her and their lust-filled eyes would set her on fire again.

Words couldn't even explain the things that she had experienced this weekend with them. She had realised quite suddenly when she was on her hands and knees and Draco was pumping into her from behind while she was sucking Harry’s cock that this had all started because Ron thought that she had no passion. She also realised that that was the first time that she had thought about the redhead since she was castigating herself in the hallway before Harry had found her and thrown her into this new world; this completely new side of herself.

Five minutes.

Hermione lay back in her chair, horny beyond reason. She just wanted them again. Both of them and she didn't care if Ron himself walked in on them. She would just smirk and show him how much passion she did have.

A knock came at the door and she nearly tripped over her desk in her attempts to get to it. She opened it up and was downhearted to see Ron standing there.

“Er...Hermione, can we talk?”

Hermione looked at her watch.

Three minutes.

“How long will it take, I'm expecting someone,” Hermione said.

“Not long, I swear,” he said. Hermione nodded and allowed him into the room.

He took a seat across from her but didn't speak.

“What did you want, Ron?” Hermione asked.

“Well, I just...I've been thinking about everything that I said to you on Friday…I was just...I still want to be with you.”

“It's too late, Ron,” Hermione said definitively.

“Are you serious?” he asked. “Hermione, you need me.”

“I need you?” she asked incredulously.

“Yes!”

How could she ever have put up with this for three years? “Ron, get out of my office.”

“Hermione,” he uttered, looking hurt at her rejecting him. “You don’t want to die alone with cats.”

There was a knock at the door. “I’ll just be leaving then,” Ron said and walked towards the door, yanking in open in anger, revealing two men. “What are you doing here?”

“Lunch appointment,” Draco said and smiled seductively to Hermione.

“For what?” Ron asked, angry that Malfoy would be there. They weren't even in the same department. Why would she have a meeting with them?

“Well, I don't know about Harry, but I plan on fucking that beautiful woman over there,” Draco said.

”Not if I get to her first,” Harry said and they pushed Ron out of the way as they both stalked towards Hermione.

Ron turned around in time to see Hermione sandwiched in between the two and them all kissing each other greedily. Between kisses, Hermione was spluttering out words. “Took you--so long? want you...so bad...now.”

Ron just looked upon the scene with shock. “You whore!” was all he could say. Hermione just looked up at him and, as promised, gave him a sultry smile.

“What?” Hermione asked innocently, moving her hand to cup Harry's rock-hard erection through his trousers. "Jealous?" she asked as Ron saw the look of pure bliss on Harry's face as Hermione used her newfound skills on him. Then she took Draco in her other hand. Ron just turned red in the face and the last thing the three heard of him was the door slamming.

“He's so jealous,” Harry panted, bending to give Hermione a kiss for her wonderful handiwork.

“Completely jealous,” Draco said as he joined the kiss. They battled each others mouths and tongues until Hermione pulled away to watch the two wizards kiss. She was so turned on that as soon as Draco's hand skimmed her stomach and moved to her breasts, she came.

“You were getting so wet waiting for us, weren't you?” Harry asked in her ear when her brain cells reorganised.

Hermione nodded her head enthusiastically. She didn't deny that they made her so horny that she almost came without even being touched. “Good girl,” Draco muttered. They then started ripping at each other's clothing and soon they were all completely naked.

“Who gets her knickers?” Harry asked as he held up the soaking wet garment.

“Don't I get to keep them?” Hermione asked.

“Nuh uh,” Draco said. “I get them.”

“Why?” Harry asked.

“Why don't I get them? I bought them.”

“Don't even start with that, you know we'll buy you a million more pairs if you need them,” Draco said.

“Even though we prefer that you don't wear any at all,” Harry amended.

“Plus,” Draco started. “It makes us even more horny knowing that you're walking around and we could just lift your skirt and take you; anywhere, anytime.”

Hermione melted against them. “Fine, take them. But if you don't take me soon, too, I'm going to...oh, I don't know, but I know it will be less pleasing for you!” she said.

“I get them,” Harry said, shoving them in his pants pocket on the floor.

“I get tomorrow's then,” Draco said.

“Tomorrow?” Hermione asked breathlessly. She could barely think of what was to happen to her now, let alone tomorrow. Unconsciously, her hand wandered down to her core and she started to finger to clit. They weren't doing anything for her; she would have to do it herself.

When the boys noticed that she was moaning as she leaned against the desk, they stopped their quarrelling over her panties and walked to her. Draco pulled her fingers and away. “Don't do that,” he said. “No touching yourself in front of us unless we give you permission.”

Hermione pulled her hand away from him. “Well, you weren't doing anything for me,” she complained.

Draco took her hand back and licked her fingers, and then he offered them to Harry who also licked them. “Mmm, taste so good, Hermione,” Harry murmured as he licked her fingers clean. Hermione just shuddered at having these two men doing this to her.

“Take me, now,” Hermione breathed.

“Patience,” Harry said, letting her hand go.

“You two make me wait all day in a hormonal mess, not even being able to concentrate because I keep thinking about you and then when you finally get here you tease me and don't give me what I want?” Hermione asked.

“You sound like someone just took your favourite toy,” Draco said.

“Yeah,” she grumped. “And is holding it right in front of me but won't let me play with it.”

Harry stepped close to her and whispered hot in her ear. “You can play with us all you want.”

Hermione took in a quick breath as they moved away from her and started snogging each other. They knew that made her hot. She dropped to her knees and grabbed both of their cocks, one in each hand. She then brought her tongue lovingly to Draco's, licking up and down the shaft then taking the head in her mouth, rolling it around like a lollipop.

Before he could utter praise, she removed her mouth from him and moved to Harry's cock, emulating her attentions from Draco on him.

She alternated back and forth until she had them both cumming from the magnificent blow jobs. She swallowed as much as she could from both of them but she still got some on her. She was suddenly slammed against the floor with Draco's full body weight on top of her. “You naughty, naughty witch,” he smiled. Harry dropped to his knees as well.

“You have to pay for that,” he said.

“For giving you two the greatest orgasms of your life?” Hermione asked breathily.

“For not letting us cum inside you,” Harry said.

“You’re a big boy, Harry, I’m sure you’ll be ready to go in a couple of minutes.”

“I know I will,” Draco said. “Especially if you sit up on the desk and spread your legs for us.”

“And do what?” she asked.

“Touch yourself,” he breathed.

“But you said—”

“I know what I said, but we need—incentive—to get going again,” he smirked.

Hermione sat on the edge of the desk, looking lustily at her two lovers. She put two fingers in her mouth, sucking on them with an innocent look in her eyes. The boys’ attention was focused on her fingers as Hermione slipped them down her jaw to caress a nipple, making it even harder than it had been. Her other hand was trailing lightly down her side to the centre of her body. She found herself soaking and when she brought her juice-covered hand back up to her mouth to suck her fingers into her mouth, Draco moved forward and pushed her backwards against the desk.

“That’s enough incentive,” he said and kissed her, pulling the taste of her out of her mouth.

“Fuck me,” she demanded. “Do it or I’ll—ahhh!” Draco didn’t have to be threatened this time. He plunged into her and she nearly screamed. He stood up straight and brought her with him, putting his hands under her bottom and turning them around and sitting on the desk.

“Harry wants to play, too,” he said with a smile.

Hermione felt the now too-familiar hands on her back, moving down, gathering juices from her cunt before smearing them in and around her arse. Hermione moaned as two of his fingers pushed into her as she frantically rode Draco on the desk.

“Hold still,” Harry laughed before he discarded his glasses and started pushing his cock into her. Hermione gripped Draco’s neck at the initial pain but then kissed him to stop from moaning too loud.

Draco felt Harry’s cock twitch as he finally buried his thickness in Hermione’s behind. Draco moved forward and kissed Harry and Hermione groaned in displeasure, she wanted to be part of the kiss. Soon the boys broke the kiss and began moving in her, Draco thrusting his hips up as Harry pushed in, and both pulling out of her at the same time, leaving her feeling incredible empty until they filled her again.

Harry’s lips were on Hermione’s neck and Draco’s hands were playing with her tits. She lost track of where their hands were as she wrapped one arm around Draco’s neck and held her other fist in her mouth to stop from screaming too loud. All of their limbs and bodies seemed to fuse together and Hermione was so enraptured in the pleasure that she could barely breathe.

Draco’s lips found her own and he bit down softly on her bottom lips as his hips jerked forward as he spilled him cum into her warm, willing pussy. The rush of liquid caused her orgasm, making her shudder and whimper atop the blonde. Harry bit Hermione’s neck as he thrust in once more and released the torrent of his seed into her tight arse, causing Hermione to peak again.

They all breathed heavily in a super-satisfied tangle of limbs. Harry slowly disentangled himself from the other two and helped Hermione off of Draco’s lap, making all of their combined fluids flow down her legs. She was used to it by now, and with a quick cleansing spell, it was gone.

They all dressed, sneaking kisses in between. As the boys started to leave, Draco said, “See you tonight.”

Hermione giggled. “You know, if every lunch break is like this, I think I’ll enjoy work much more.”

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