Encounters of the naughty kind

Hermione was having one of the worst sleeps she had had in a whole seven years, the whole time she was going to Hogwarts; even while she went through her tests she had slept better then this.

It was two in the morning and everything was dark and quiet at number twelve Grimuald place. Now that the war was over the order didn’t come over as much, they had their usual monthly meetings like the night before but nothing unusual.

Hermione slid out of bed, and put her long silk nightie back on; she hated sleeping in it, always getting tangled up. She opened the door and crept down the stairs to the kitchen.

Yes a nice warm shot of fire whisky will help me sleep, it’s exactly what i need, she thought to herself. Spotting the light under the door, she considered turning around, but then decided she would just come back anyhow so she may as well stay and do it now.Walking into the kitchen, she looked around and noticed that no-one was in there, but someone had been earlier, there was half a bottle of fire whisky on the bench and a few glasses left out as well.

Hermione smiled, and walked over to the half empty bottle, not noticing the shadows that followed her into the room. Hermione placed her foot on the chair by the bench, her nightie riding up her thigh slightly showing off a small amount of silky skin, she poured a shot of fire whisky, closing her eyes she threw it back quickly, smiling at the slight burning sensation that went down her throat at the same time. She was so content she had not heard but felt someone come up behind her.

The warm breathe on her ear, the hand sliding up her thigh lifting her nightie up even further, then the sound of a chair scraping across the floor near the table.

Opening her eyes, she could not see the hand on her thigh or the owner of the breathing in her ear, but when she looked at the table she did see three shots being poured by none other then a smiling Remus Lupin.

Hermione smiled on the inside, she didn’t want to spoil the game she felt was starting up, so she played the innocent little girl that in body she was, but in mind was anything but. Knowing who it was with their hand still on her bare thigh she was hoping for the best.

“Severus, I wondering why you have your hand on my thigh,” She Whispered.

Remus picked up her whisper and his grin widened slightly, looking over at the very grown up and changed Hermione Granger, and the half drunk Severus Snape reappearing behind her.

“Well Hermione” he whispered silkily to her, his hot breathe on her neck, sending a shudder through her body.

“You really should have put something on over that if you were afraid of showing some skin, or of having someone wonder how much skin there was under it.” Snape whispered, moving his hand up slightly in a teasing manner, wanting to give her a small scare so he could get back to his drink in peace.

Hermione smiled shyly, well its now or never, lets have some fun and maybe get rid of this thing they call assumption of innocence.

“Well maybe I wore this because I am sick of not being viewed as a woman, and thought I would do something about it.” She whispered huskily.

Remus choked on his drink, and looked over to Snape with a, is she serious look. Snape shrugged his shoulders, and smirked.

Seeing Remus’ reaction to simple words, and knowing that both men probably thought she was joking, and playing games she knew nothing about, Hermione decided to take things the extra step, she hadn’t had a good screw for a while and needed some satisfaction.

She slowly removed Severus’ hand walked gracefully over to Remus and sat in his lap, a leg at each hip, she took the drink out of his hands, and let the remaining liquid past her lips, enjoying the burning sensation that flew down her throat. She put the glass down on the table and ground her hips into his bulging pants, looking into his eyes, and trying not to focus on his now white knuckles due to the strength he was using to keep his hands to himself. She leaned forward slightly, until his gaze flickered down her breasts.

“What’s wrong Remy, don’t tell me you thought I was an innocent little school girl?” Hermione said huskily chuckling slightly at both men’s reactions to her forward approach.

Severus walked up behind Hermione, who was still seated on Remus’ lap, moving so that his body was pressed up against her back, he placed one hand at the base of her spine as the other slowly moved some of her hair from her mostly bare shoulder, and pointedly looked at Remus, one look and a thousand words telling him exactly what to do next.

Remus let go of the chair and rested his hands on Hermione’s thighs, the colour slowly returning to them. Slowly his hands started to trip towards there destination, up her thighs to her hips, a few circles rubbed there before moving on, his hands spayed out over her stomach, moving up slowly over her rib cage and over her breasts and up to the straps of her nightgown, slowly peeling them down her shoulders, baring the rest of her shoulder for Severus.

Remus was impressed with her control. She hadn’t grabbed him once during his sensual touching, if it wasn’t for the light sheen of sweat and the fact that being a werewolf he could hear the excited thump of her heart he wouldn’t have known he was, affecting her at all.

His hand fell back down to her waist, rubbing his hands in a circular motion so that he didn’t grip them to hard. Severus went over to his old Hogwarts robe, ‘He wore it often, to remind him of the mistakes he had made, the Slytherin symbol faded from years of wear and tear.’ Lifting up the robe he retrieved a bowl and a can of whipped cream.

He looked over to Hermione and Remus with a mischievous grin spreading on his face. He moved towards the couple, Remus still seated and Hermione still in his lap, conjured a table wandless and put down the bowl, which was filled with fresh strawberries. He ran the fingers of his free hand up her arm and shoulders, moving her hair and the strap of her nightie, leaving her shoulder bare.

“Do you like strawberries and cream Remus?” He asked huskily.

“You know I do, Severus,” Remus replied.

"I know something yummier,” Severus whispered slyly.

He shook the can of cream and sprayed some on Hermione’s bare shoulder, he then reached over and picked a strawberry out of the bowl and placed it on the whipped cream.

“Taste, and tell me if I was right.”

Remus lost the last of his resolve and leant forward; taking the strawberry in his mouth he chewed until it was finished, then he started to clean up the remaining cream with his tongue in a slow circular pattern. Moaning from the sensations of his tongue on her skin, Hermione arched back into Severus whilst threading her fingers through Remus’ hair, removing his lips from her shoulder and bringing him to her lips.

She started it off chastely, before sliding her tongue against his lips.He opened his mouth enough for her to slip her tongue in and it started to dance with his, chasing it into his mouth and then drawing it back into hers.The kiss became more passionate and she started to moan when Severus started to suck on her neck, just below her pulse, sending her mind reeling from the sensation.

Pulling back from the kiss Remus and Severus helped Hermione remove her night gown, and slowly were divested of clothing as well.They started to explore each others skin, with, hands, lips, tongues and teeth, Remus and Severus taking it in turns to passionately kiss Hermione while they continued the foreplay.

Hermione reached out and enclosed Remus’ erect penis with her hand, stroking it softly, adding a slight pressure as time moved on. When she knew he was ready, she rose slightly and slid the head of his penis into her wet folds moaning at the feeling.

Severus started to caress her breasts and helped her ease inch by inch onto a moaning and cussing Remus.When her vagina had taken him in fully she started to rotate her hips, arching her back and moaning as Severus pinched her nipples, and caressed them in turn.

Hermione rocked on the balls of her feet, lifting off and then dropping onto his hardness. Severus gripped her hips when she rose again pulling her off of Remus. A whimper slipped from both hers and Remus’ mouth, and before Hermione could question it she felt Severus’ breath on her ear.

“Shh Hermione, do you trust me?”

“Yesssss,” Hermione breathed out.

Severus thrust his cock into her opening, thoroughly coating himself with her juices before removing himself from her with a hiss, letting Remus slide back into her entrance. He applied some pressure to Hermione’s shoulders, giving her the silent command to lean forward, into Remus.

He caressed her lower back and ass, his hardened length glistening with Hermione’s juices started to prod her back entrance.

“Trust me, this is going to be just as good for you as it will be for us darlin,” Severus half growled, starting to slide into her tight anus.

“Try and relax Hermione,” Remus said, taking her mind off of what Severus was doing by pulling her into a slow fervour filled kiss.

Hermione’s body relaxed as she kissed Remus, Half hissing, half moaning when Severus slid all the way in. All three of them moaned when Hermione started to ride Remus and Severus slid nearly full out before slowly sliding in again, making sure she was lubricated properly before he sped up.

Remus gripped Hermione’s hips and started to thrust his body up every time she fell back down upon his length, He could feel Severus’ timely thrusts start to coincide with his own.Hermione was in passion filled heaven, the friction between her and the two men now thrusting into her fast and hard, she felt her body fall over the edge and screamed out as she came.

“OH GOD.”

Neither man could move as her insides tightened gripping both men’s cocks hard.Remus bit his lip, while Severus bit into Hermione’s shoulder to stop themselves from following their angel over the edge.

As she started to come down from her high her partners started thrusting into her like there was no tomorrow, the three of them were moaning, growling and screaming each others names and they brought each other over the edge again.Severus pulled out a few minutes later, and helped Hermione off of Remus who was certain to have a few splinters in his ass and thighs as a memory of what they had just done.

With a flick of his wrist Severus cleaned up the kitchen, all evidence of the three being there disappeared. He then conjured up some blankets, and wrapped Remus, and Hermione in them chastely kissing them. Remus picked Hermione up in his arms and followed Severus out of the room, up the stairs and into his bedroom. They walked in, lit the fire for extra warmth to fill the room during the remainder of the night, lowered Hermione to the bed, Severus spooned up behind her and Remus in front of her. Hermione’s arm went around Remus’ waist and she entwined her fingers with his, kissing his shoulder in thanks.

Severus traced unknown patterns on Hermione’s thigh until they all fell into an exhausted but sated sleep.

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Challenge Summary: Strawberries and cream challange.

Looks like I'm the first! Your challenge is this: Hermione manages to get her hands on some fresh strawberries and cream and decides to share them with two friends (your choice)

Musts:

Rating - N17

Dialogue: "I know something yummier"

Items: Strawberries and cream, a fire (any kind and anywhere), A hogwarts robe (any house)