A Decandant Way to Celebrate a Decade

Hermione Snape threw her head backwards as her body shook with the ferocity of her melodious, wicked belly laugh.

“Oh Ginny, you are so naive sometimes. Any red-blooded male, whether he is straight or gay, appreciates the sight of his lover in well-constructed lingerie. I can also tell you from experience that less is most definitely more...” Hermione whispered as she raised an eyebrow in a perfect mimic of her husband.

“You don’t mean that...?” Ginny murmured.

“What, that Lucius appreciates a well-constructed corset, or that Sev doesn’t object to Lucius’ taste?”

Ginny paled; the thought of Lucius, lace and indiscreet lingerie was almost too much.

“So, who will benefit from your latest purchase?”

Hermione grinned, “Both my husbands will benefit from my latest acquisition. Are you forgetting that this weekend we celebrate out tenth wedding anniversary?”

Few in the wizarding world had been aware that following the end of the war and Narcissa untimely demise Lucius had become close friends with Hermione. Even fewer were aware that they had become what Muggles referred to as ‘friends with benefits’.

It had also long been rumoured that Severus was possibly gay. However, this was not entirely true. Yes, he and Lucius had a gentleman’s agreement, but Severus appreciated the female form just as much as he did the male.

The utopian bliss the three shared had been temporarily threatened when the Ministry had enacted The Marriage Law. Lucius, having just celebrated his 50th birthday, had been too old to marry Hermione. However, being six years young than Lucius, Severus was eligible. Initially Severus had resisted, he would not accede to a Ministry push to improve the wizarding world’s marriage statistics on the principle of being as obstreperous as he could.

After some “gentle” Malfoy persuasion, Severus had agreed that marriage to Hermione was not a bad idea, as long as his agreement with Lucius could stand. Lucius had reassured him that nothing would change, and so it was that Hermione and Severus were wed by a Ministry appointed official and the next day Lucius was bound to them both in a private ceremony conducted by Minerva McGonagall.

SS/HG/LM

Severus lazily swirled his glass of Firewhisky as he watched Lucius nurse his Cognac.
“What do you think our witch has planned?” he questioned. “I know the children have been released into Minerva’s care for the weekend.”

“Knowing our dear, sweet wife, it will be most interesting,” Lucius drawled before taking a sip of the caramel liquor.

“Indeed,” Severus sighed. “You know she went shopping with Mrs Potter in Muggle London this week.”

“She did?” Lucius smirked. “Then, old man, I believe we are most definitely in for a treat or two.”

Lucius placed his empty glass on the small table beside his chair and rose gracefully. Smirking, he slowly covered the space between himself and his lover. Standing in front of Severus he raised an eyebrow before slowly kneeling.

“What say you to a private celebration?”

“Lucius, Hermione...”

“Would love to watch, I am sure, but Hermione is not here,” Lucius purred. He gently trailed his elegant fingers up the inside of Severus’ leg, before rubbing the heel of his palm up the front of his lover’s trousers, feeling the cock below harden as his own cock began to twitch to life.

SS/HG/LM

Hermione appraised her appearance in the antique ornate mirror. Despite the fact that she had borne her husbands a child each her body was still pleasing to the eye. She had the body of a woman now with curves her husbands loved to caress.

The lingerie she had purchased shopping with Ginny was certain to please both Severus and Lucius. The corset was made from black lace with fine silver threads interwoven throughout, the hold-up stockings where an inspired choice. She decided to forego the tiny lace knickers she had purchased; they weren’t necessary for what she had planned.
After applying subtle make-up, Hermione stepped into her Slytherin-green cocktail dress.

SS/HG/LM

Severus groaned as Lucius’ talented fingers released his erection from the confinement of his trousers. Lucius stared into Severus’ dark eyes as his tongue flicked across his lips.

“Mmmm, Severus you look good enough to eat.”

“Fuck, Malfoy. Stop teasing.”

“But you love it when I tease you.”

In the next moment a loud gasp drowned out the crackling of the fire as Lucius laced his fingers around Severus’ erection and began to move his fist along the length of his lover. Teasingly he made sure his thumb gently brushed the sensitive underside of the head with each upward stroke. He smirked as Severus groaned and his legs twitched.

Placing his own hand over that of his lover, Severus urged him to move faster as his hips raised. Lucius smirked as he placed his free hand on Severus’ hip gripping tightly to halt Severus’ thrusting movements.

“Please, Lucius... Stop being such a cock-tease. I need... faster!”

Bringing himself up to Severus’ ear, Lucius snarled before sucking gently on his earlobe.

“Patience is a virtue, or so they say. You don’t want to be spent yet, do you?”

Severus bit his lower lip in a fashion not too dissimilar to that of their wife in an attempt to control his growing urge to beg, as he slowly removed his hand from Lucius’ fist. He whimpered as Lucius slowly moved along the length of his erection.

“Love…please…I need…”

“I know just what you need, Severus.”

Leaning forward, Lucius pressed his lips against the head of Severus’ erection in a soft kiss. Gently he started to swirl his tongue over the tip, groaning as he tasted the pre-come. His eyes shone as he heard Severus growl as his fingers twined in the blonde’s hair.

Lucius ran his tongue along the underside of Severus’ erection, eliciting another gasp from his lover. Slowly he swallowed his erection while his fist still held the base.

Severus tried to buck into the warmth of Lucius mouth despite the firm grip upon his hip. Lucius groaned and the vibration nearly caused Severus to loose all control. Lucius began to suck as he pulled away. When the tip barely rested against his lips he swirled his tongue around it once more before plunging his mouth back down. To Severus’ relief, Lucius began to work his erection in tandem with fist and lips building the speed as his need grew. Releasing Severus’ hip, he brought his hand to the front of his own trousers to palm his own confined yet twitching erection. With his hips finally free, Severus bucked upwards into Lucius’ mouth.

“So good, Lucius,” Severus panted as his eyes closed.

Lucius’ head continued to bob up and down with increasing speed as he applied more pressure with his lips. His other hand moved from his cock to cup Severus’ sac. Mewling with pleasure Severus continued to buck. He cried out as his head came to rest against the sofa.

Lucius maintained his pace as the post-orgasm tremors passed through Severus’ body. Slowly he withdrew his mouth and let Severus’ softening cock slip out from between his lips. Swallowing Severus come he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand before smiling wickedly.

“Told you I knew what you needed, did I not?”

Leaning towards him, Severus captured his lover in a harsh kiss.

“I love tasting myself on your lips,” Severus sighed.

Neither man had heard Hermione as she entered the drawing room. She was positively luminescent in the subtle light offered by the candles and the fire.

“Well, gentlemen I see you have started the celebrations without me,” She purred from the doorway. Both men took a sharp in take of breath as they took in the vision of their wife. Severus quickly made himself decent.

Her subtle make-up accentuated her cheek bones, her dress caressed her curves perfectly, and Severus for one was mesmerised by the black stilettos that adorned her petite feet. He hoped she’d be keeping the shoes on later.

“May I get you a drink, dear?” Lucius drawled, as he slowly got to his feet.

“Thank you, Lucius. A martini would be most appreciated.”

“Your wish is my command,” he stated as he walked over to the drinks cabinet.

“So, Severus how was school today?” she asked before crossing the room to place a small
kiss on his cheek.

Severus rose and snaked an arm around Hermione’s waist, pulling her closer to him. “It was, as always, tedious in the extreme. Minerva was prattling on about the new intake of students that will start in a month’s time. I have to confess, I hardly took any notice
as I was too busy wondering what you have planned for this evening.”

“Surely anticipation is just as rewarding as the acts themselves,” she purred in response.

Severus groaned as he rubbed his hips against Hermione, leaving his wife in no doubt that he was looking forward to spending time with her and Lucius. “You, witch, will be the death of me. I know you’ve been shopping with Mrs Potter in Muggle London again.”

“Then you must have a fair idea of what is planned for tonight, and the weekend,” she whispered as she raised an eyebrow.

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Many thanks to Scoffy who beta read this for me. Next part is written it just needs a few tweaks.