Dance with Me

Title: Dancing
Author: Wickedswanz
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters
Summary: Remus and Sirius sneak out for a quick drink and they’re not the only ones.
Rating: N17
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Sirius and Remus stepped into the crowded pub, both grinning widely as they waded through the chatting, laughing people to the bar.

“See I told you this was a good idea.” Sirius spoke loudly into Remus ear as he waved to the barman.

“Once again my friend you were right,” Remus laughed, “After the day I’ve had I need a good stiff drink.”

“You’re not wrong mate.” he ordered two shots of scotch and two pints, “But after the day I’ve had I need a good hard sha…” he was cut off as a laughing Remus elbowed him in the side.

“Sirius please.” but he was still laughing even as he scolded.

They took their drinks and headed for a table near the dance floor to, as Sirius put it, check out the action.

“Remind me Sirius.” Remus leaned forward to speak, “Why are we in a muggle bar?”

“Because my friend,” Sirius answered, “I dig muggle birds.” he winked at his friend and went back to searching the dance floor.

“Why? They’re not prettier then our witches? Other then the magical powers there is no difference.” Remus was confused.

“It’s not about looks mate, you know that. I’m a pure-blood.”

“Yes? And?”

“Ah come on Remus don’t be so naïve, why the hell do you think Malfoy and Ron can’t keep their beady eyes of Hermione?” Sirius leaned forward, his attention back on his friend.

“I can think of a few.” Remus chucked and Sirius nodded.

“Good point, but the other reason is that she is muggle born and they are pure-bloods, it’s the forbidden fruit element.”

“So because you pure-bloods made it a personal rule to keep to other wizards, now you lust after muggle-borns? That’s nuts! Why not just abolish the stupid rule.”

Sirius shrugged, “Not my rule mate, and if you ask me it’s bloody stupid, but there it is.” Sirius leaned forward a little more with a wicked grin, “So what are those other reasons?”

But before Remus could say more his eyes were caught. A woman with long curly brown hair moved gracefully to an upbeat muggle song. Her arms glided high into the air and her hips swayed in a way that made his head feel light. Sirius looked along his friend’s eye-line and caught sight of the dancing form.

“See what I mean?” he spoke out of the side of his mouth, his eyes glued to her swaying hips and short skirt.

They watched in silence for a few minutes as she moved so free and uninhibited to the music. Hypnotic, sexual. In unison they licked their lips as they watched.

Remus was the first to spot him. “Hey isn’t that George?”

“What? Can’t be.” Sirius shook his head and went back to watching the woman. But his eyes strayed to her partner and his mouth fell open. “Wait! I think that is…and is that Fred?”

“Can you think of another logical reason why another set of twins would look exactly the same?” Remus laughed. “But where the hell did they find…”

They spoke together as the woman turned in their direction. “Hermione.”

She was sandwiched between the twins and all three danced in perfect rhythm. Remus and Sirius looked at each other guiltily then suddenly their eyes widened.

“No, it can’t be.” Sirius spoke loudly his eyes relaxing. “This is Hermione we’re talking about.”

“Your right.” Remus replied, “Head Girl, study hound. No…can’t be.”

They looked again and the woman smiled at one of the twins, then suddenly her eyes fell on the two men. They watched as her eyes widened. They watched as she stopped moving. They watched as she mouthed the words “Oh Fuck”

Remus’ breath came hard as she mouthed those words. Something about the word fuck on her lips made his pants tight and uncomfortable. He looked over to see Sirius grinning at her and waving the three over.

“Umm hi.” when Hermione reached their table her voice was higher then usual and she raised her hand and waggled her fingers. “What…what are you two doing here?”

Lupin looked at her sternly, “Us? I think the question is what are you doing here?” he drew a sharp breath as Sirius kicked him under the table.

“We can answer that Professors.” Fred spoke as he pulled out a chair for Hermione before sitting down himself.

“Yeah it’s our fault.” George jumped in as he sat as well.

Hermione shook her head at the two boys, “No, it isn’t their fault. I could have said no but I didn’t. I’m sorry but I’ve been so stressed about exams and studying around the clock. When Fred and George turned up and invited me out I thought it might help me relax.”

“She really has been stressed Remus,” George said.

“Yeah,” Fred piped up. “Ron wrote to mum about it and we thought we could help.”

Sirius and Remus looked at one another exchanging silently.

“They have a point you know.” Sirius said to Remus, “She is Head Girl and about to enter exams. We’ve seen students collapse under that kind of stress. Remember what happened to Lilly?”

“Hmm good point and she has been doing that thing she does when she’s working too hard, you know when she pulls her hair and…” he cut of suddenly when saw Sirius smiling at him. That grin that said he had just revealed something secret that he was supposed to keep to himself, and he instantly knew what it was. Remus cleared his throat. “It’s fine Hermione, We won’t say a word. Just…next time come see one of us first.”

Her smile was breathtaking, “It’s a deal professor. Umm what happened to Lilly?”

Remus and Sirius looked at each other and laughed, “She started dating James.”

They all laughed and the air lightened considerably.

“So what made you boys decided on a muggle bar in London?” Remus turned to the twins.

“Well what are the chances of one of the professors coming into a muggle bar?” George answered with a smile.

“And Granger said this was the best in town…OW!” he laughed and rubbed his bruised leg, which Hermione had just kicked.

“They snuck in through the secret passage in my room with two big smiles and this.” She indicated her outfit. “I was practically ripping my hair out…It was a weak moment for me and I said yes. But I feel better already so it really did work.”

“Oh we can see that Mione,” Sirius threw her a wink and grinned as his eyes roved over her thigh length skirt and single shoulder top. “But what was in it for you two.” he looked pointedly at the twins who were grinning at two girls at another table.

They both looked shocked and slightly offended. “Don’t be daft Sirius! Granger’s like our sister.”, said George.

“And when we heard she was struggling we had to help her.” Fred pitched in.

“Plus we have a much better chance of scoring a couple of birds with a fox on our arm.” George added and they both laughed.

Hermione glared at both, but she couldn’t keep it up, “I love an unselfish gesture.”

~*~*~

The night passed in a blur. They danced and laughed and drank way too much. Fred and George did indeed manage to reel in as they said, two birds, and after making sure that she was alright to stay with the professors they were gone.

“What do you know?” Sirius laughed, “It worked!” all three laughed and Sirius grabbed her hand and pulled her to the dance floor. “You’ll have to be gentle with me Mione, it’s been a while.”

“Don’t worry Siri…Professor, I’ll lead you through the rough patches.” she grinned and let him pull her closer.

“You can call me Sirius here honey,” he spoke quietly into her ear and then spun her under his arm.

They danced close even though the music was a rather upbeat R&B song, and to her great surprise, Sirius was quiet the dancer. He spun her again and dipped her low before pulling her close again.

“You are a scoundrel,” she teased as he dipped her again. “You are a fine dancer and you know it.”

He chuckled in her ear, “I enjoyed a party or two in my younger days, but it has been a while.”

“Well I’d never have known if I didn’t know you better.” she grinned as he spun her under his arm.

“I have to say Mione, you are quite the dancer yourself. I would almost think you went out dancing often.” his eyes were teasing yet searching as he spoke.

“I have never snuck out before, but…It’s a secret why I am so easy with the movements, and it involves Neville so lets just let it drop.”

Sirius laughed loudly his head falling back. “Fair enough. Can I also say just how beautiful you look tonight?”

Hermione flushed with pleasure and lowered her eyes. “I owe Fred and George a lot for tonight. The outfit, the dancing…I feel so much better and I can’t remember when I’ve had this much fun.”

“I’m glad honey.” his mouth was by her ear again and she could feel his breath, hot and intoxicating against her throat.

She closed her eyes and let him lead her. Hermione’s mind reeled as she enjoyed the thrill of being in Sirius’ arms at last. How long had she watched him and imagined how this would feel and now here she was. Her eyes wondered over to Remus still sitting at the table and grinning at them as he took another drink. She felt something skip inside her as their eyes met.

Hermione had been harboring a crush on Sirius and Remus since she’d met them 4 years ago. She had tried hard to hide it, but her heart skipped when they spoke to her and her body heated every time one of them slung an arm around her shoulder. She had cherished their friendship and enjoyed their very entertaining company. But all the time she held herself taunt, kept her reactions to them on a tight leash so as not to alert them to her silly crush.

But as the years passed it seemed to grow stronger. More and more she found herself alone in her room fantasizing rather then dating as a girl her age should. And now here she was, held tightly in the arms of one while the other watched on. She knew that it was mainly the alcohol making her mind less sharp and her emotions more on extreme. But never the less something in her head was saying over and over: Now or never…Now or never.

Remus held her eyes and she felt a thrill as she saw them darken. With a smile she waved him over and felt her heart beat speed up when he stood and walked over to her.

She turned her back on Sirius and smiled when she felt his arms wind around her. She stroked his face over her shoulder, feeling his small beard under her fingers and felt him grin as she pressed her back against him. Remus closed the space and stroked a stray hair from her face as he looked down at her.

“Dance with me Remus,” she said as she smoothed her hands up over his shoulders and bit her lip when she felt his hands caress her waist. The music changed and slowed and they moved as one, rocking and swaying to the deep rhythmic beat.

Hermione could feel Sirius’ hot breath on the back of her neck and she knew that his mouth was just above her shoulder. So close, she could feel her skin tingle where his mouth was closest. Remus was watching her closely, his eyes dark and his breath ragged.

“Hermione, sweetheart we should take you home now.” Remus’ voice was low and controlled and Hermione watched as his eyes raised to the man behind her. She felt him nod. “I know we’re your professors and that you trust us but…”

“We’re men Mione, and right now I’m not sure we are the people you should be alone with.” Sirius finished for him and stroked the tips of his fingers down her arm, making her tremble.

Her mouth went dry and she knew that she would have to act now or forever hold her piece. She raised a single finger and ran it across the worst of the scars that jagged along Remus’ hansom face. “I know why you pull away Remus.” her voice was barely a whisper, “It’s because of these. You think that we fear you, you think we could never love you, not with these scars.” she ran a finger over another and watched as his eyes clouded over.

Sirius’ mouth was by her ear, “I’ve often thought that he held back because of them.”

Hermione smiled and continued, “What you don’t understand,” She turned her head to the side, “What both of you, don’t understand is that you are both incredible.”

She turned to Sirius and stroked her hand down his cheek, her breath caught at the open desire in his eyes and she grinned as she showed him hers, “You have both been dragged screaming and unwilling into the darkness and yet you touch me with your minds and with your words and show me that the world is a wonderful and beautiful place.” She turned back to Remus. “I know that part of you still screams there, still pounds at the walls begging to be freed and yet everyday you step out into the sunshine and embrace and forgive all around you.” She raised herself on tiptoes and kissed him lightly, “You are so brave, so strong, and wise. We love you, not just me but all of us, women past and present. You don’t think it’s possible but it’s all around you. We’re just waiting for you to notice us.”

Hermione saw that his eyes shimmered and knew that she had said the right thing. He pulled her had against him and slanted his mouth over hers. His kiss was gentle, tentative, but no less passionate. She felt his tongue touch hers and she stroked it with her own. At length his pulled back and they smiled into each others eyes while he caressed her soft cheek.

She suddenly felt herself turned around to face Sirius and her grin widened as she felt a new hardness in his pants while he pulled her against him. His kiss was neither, gentle nor tentative, but deep, forceful, and desire filled. He gave and he took as his tongue delved deep into her mouth, and she thrilled at his shuddering response as she swept her own in quick, tight circles around his invading appendage and sucked him deeper into her eager mouth.

The words, “Last call!” drew their attention and they realized just how late it was.

Remus grinned and wound an arm around her waist as he drew Hermione off the dance floor, “If we are going to see you pass those exams we’d better get you back.”

Hermione smiled at the gruffness she heard in his voice and knew that it was for her. “You’re right Professor. As always.” All three chuckled as they walked out the door.

~*~*~

Back at Hogwarts both Remus and Sirius walked her to her private, Head-Girl quarters. When they arrived at her door both men stood back, ready to leave when she was safely inside. She opened her door then turned back.

“We had a very entertaining night Mione,” Sirius spoke first, his grin unwavering and his eyes piercing and attentive.

“Yes,” Remus bowed politely, “You were exceedingly good company.”

“Thank you.” Hermione answered and bit her lip, she had never gotten this far before with a man or any of the boys she had dated and that number was in single digits. She took a deep breath and raised her chin. “It doesn’t have to be over yet, if you wanted to stay a while.”

The two men looked at each other and seemed to be conversing with looks. Hermione watched as various expressions passed over their faces and finally decided to take the initiative. She stepped forward and placed a hand on each of their arms.

“I will graduate in 2 weeks and I am already 18. I have made the decision that I want to spend the night with both of you and I think that you want to spend the night with me.”

Sirius looked back to Remus and grinned, “She has a point you know mate, and when has she ever struck you as a girl who didn’t know her mind?”

Remus let his eyes rove over her face and body, “Darling please don’t take this wrongly. I think…I know Sirius would agree that we would both very much like to stay and that it would be as unforgettable as the rest of the night has been…”

Hermione stepped closer and took Remus’ hand then Sirius’. She kissed one then the other, slowly letting them both feel how hot and soft her lips were.

Remus cleared his throat and continued, his voice more gruff then before. “But we are your Professors, not to mention old enough to be your fathers.”

“Age is just a number,” she said as she drew their hands to her chest, “You are not taking advantage of me. I want this, have for a very long time.” She watched their eyes change, darken, and cloud over slightly. “My heart beats faster when I’m with you and my body sings when you touch me.”

She stepped back wards and drew them with her into her room. Sirius used his free hand to swing the door closed before pulling her roughly into his arms. He whispered her name again as his mouth drew close and he kissed her with passion and need, his hands gripping her waist and pulling her hard against him. His mouth was hot and demanding on hers and she rubbed herself against the hardness in his pants.

Hermione moaned as she felt Remus come up behind her, his hands stroked her arms as he kissed along the line of her shoulders then nipped at the junction of her neck and shoulder. They moved together towards her bed and she pulled away to sit in front of them.

For a moment she just looked at them both. Their chests heaving with ragged breaths, their eyes filled with the passion that was to come. With a coy smile she pulled off her blouse and threw it to Remus. He caught it and threw it roughly aside before advancing on her. His mouth claimed hers.

They lay on either side of her trembling, moaning body. Kissing and caressing, as she arched and gripped them both. Sirius kissed her mouth and stroked her tongue with his own, while Remus made a wet blazing trail over her throat, shoulders, and breasts. His mouth clamped over her hard nipple and sucked; his tongue swirling in tight circles.

Hermione cried Remus’ name only to Cry “Sirius” in the next breath. Sirius stroked his rough hand down the centre of her soft trembling body. Between her breasts, he paused to stroke the underside of one with his thumb before continuing his journey. Her eyes flickered open to see him looking right back at her. His eyes dark with desire, his mouth set in that wicked grin.

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this?” Sirius’ voice was gruff but still held that hint of teasing. His hand caressed lower over her flat abdomen and chucked as she gasped and arched under his hand.

“H…How long?” she gasped then moaned as she felt his fingers reach her damp, waiting centre.

“Probably about as long as I have,” Remus spoke harshly into her ear making her tremble all over again..

She felt her white panties being pulled then they were gone as was her bra. She grinned as she looked at the two men before her. They were both naked and a sight to behold. While Sirius was broad shouldered and muscular, Remus was slim yet lithe with another set of angry craw marks running diagonally across his chest and stomach.

“How did you do that so fast?” she asked, running a single finger along one of Remus’ scars, followed by her mouth and tongue. She smiled as his head fell back and a deep moan of relief sighed from his lips.

Sirius curled a lock of her hair round his finger then let it go, “What?” He grinned, “You think you’re the first sexy wench we’ve landed?”

Hermione knew she should have been shocked and maybe even offended by his words, but her lower body quivered and her head filled with intense love and amusement. She fell back in a fit of giggles, her hands over her eyes. “You sound like Fred and George.” Her neck ached and she cried out as she felt hands caress up her thighs and gently part them, then lips, hot and wet kissed their way up over her tender flesh to the place she most wanted them to be.

She had no idea who’s lips she was feeling but that changed when she heard Sirius’ rasping voice in her ear.

“Did Fred and George ever make you tremble this way Mione.” Sirius whispered.

“N…no, they weren’t lying when they said they were like brothers…ahhh Remus!” she cried out as Remus’ lips closed over her pulsing sex. His tongue flicked between the dark, coarse hair, between her sensitive folds to find her tight, untouched opening.

“Is this going to be your first time honey?” Sirius whispered as he kissed her ear and throat.

“Yes!” She almost screamed as Remus’ tongue found her quivering quim and swirled in quick tight strokes that made her whole body shudder and sing.

Sirius chuckled, “Yes it’s your first time? Or Yes Remus don’t stop?”

Despite herself Hermione laughed then moaned as this sent her body harder against Remus’ willing mouth. “Yes…Yes First time…Ooooh Yes don’t stop!”

Sirius took her mouth in a long passionate kiss, pouring all his emotion, fear, love, and desire into her. Giving it to her because he had never wanted to share it with another. “And you’re sure honey?” his mouth was by her ear again and Remus tongue had resumed it’s swirling and gently entering her tight passage. “You want to give this to us…To me? You know this has been the most amazing night I’ve ever enjoyed and I’ll think no less of it or you if you want to wait.” he gently turned her face towards his and looked into her brown eyes.

Hermione arched and moaned again, unable to believe that Remus could be so skilled with his mouth in a manner other then speech. She reached up and took Sirius face in her hand, stroking his stubbled cheek, “I’m sure Sirius.” she drew him down to kiss him briefly, “This has always been yours, didn’t you know that?”

Sirius’ breathing grew more harsh as he looked down at the beautiful creature below him, offering herself to him and wished he were a better man, wished that he could wipe away the memory of every other woman he had ever touched. All he wanted to remember was her, her face, her words, her lips.

“Remus.” Sirius voice was quiet but audible. The other man raised his head from between her thighs and they shared a look for a moment before he slid up the side of her body and let Sirius position himself between Hermione’s smooth, creamy thighs.

Her parted her legs a little further and kept his eyes on hers as he slowly pushed his rock hard shaft into her tight passage. Her eyes closed and her head arched back as he pushed his full, thick length within her. It stung slightly, but the feeling of being filled so completely by this man who she had loved and admired from afar for so long overwhelmed any pain that may have been caused.

“Mione…Oh sweet darling, you feel so good…Are…Are you alright?”

She looked up at Sirius and smiled and pulled her knees higher to force him deeper. She lifted her hips higher, and moaned her delight at the thrills this sent through her and the deep groan it pulled from him.

“You’re incredible.” he growled and for a moment she saw the black wolf within him.

Hermione turned her head towards Remus and saw his beast shift behind his eyes also. “Am I alright? I’m in bed with two beasts. I’m so full I don’t think any man will ever be able to complete me again, and I’ve been waiting so long for them to smell my waiting heat.”

Sirius moaned, his eyes wide as he looked down at her. All at once he shut his eyes, lowered his head to her shoulder and began to thrust with his lower body. Deep, hard, fast, he stroked within her. Ramming hard with all his strength only to draw back and ram again. Giving and taking every drop of pleasure their bodies had to offer.

Something was growing inside Hermione, tightening and yet growing larger by the second. So hot she was almost afraid of what would happen if she let it go. She had felt the pleasure of orgasm on her own with their faces and hands swimming through her head, but it was never like this. Never this intense…this perfect…This frightening.

“Sirius! I…” she cried out as he thrust again moaning and grunting loudly in her ear, “Something’s coming…I don’t…”

“It’s right Mione,” Sirius hissed into her ear as he slowed his movements, changing to long, strong strokes. “This is right, now sing for me honey. Just let it all go and sing for me.”

Hermione ran her hand down Remus’ hard chest and stomach and lower till she reached his hard, thick manhood. He hissed in her ear as she curled her fingers around him and swore, “Fuck! Oh Hermione Fuck!” into her ear as she squeezed and pumped him to the rhythm of Sirius’ thrusts. She never heard such profanities come from him and knew this was the only place she ever would.

A combination of Remus gasping and swearing his carnal pleasure in one ear and Sirius long thrusts and gasping moans, sent Hermione over the edge. The tight ball inside her broke and shattered releasing wave after wave of hot, blazing pleasure through her shuddering body.

Somewhere in the distance she heard both Remus and Sirius yell and felt them shudder. She felt Remus’ seed spill over her hand and the heat as Sirius released his own deep within her contracting body.

A long time after they lay together on her bed, still breathing hard and grinning from ear to ear. Hermione sighed her contentment as she was embraced by two sets of strong, hair covered arms.

Remus kissed her cheek and smiled against her ear, “You really are a clever witch.”

End