Chasers In the Broom Shed [Adrian/Blaise/Hermione]
[ prompt table for lions_serpents]
Title: Chasers in the Broom Shed
Author: elenaface. dirtyxemoxkid
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: (#35) Ideas
Completed: [15/50]
Summary: [for lions_serpents] [AdrianBlaiseHermione] During a five minute sit-out, Adrian and Blaise run into Hermione.
Warnings: smut, descriptive sexual scenes. m/f, m/m, m/m/f and f/f/m later.
Notes: Originally written for tanzachick Now, it's going to suddently seem like I had a plot. Or somewhat of one. So, beware. And written for the prompt, Ideas, at lions_serpents.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything, it's all J.K. Rowling's.
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Grinning widely, Adrian opened the door of the Room of Requirements. It was definitely a big step from a broom shed, but he wanted to make tonight different that most of the other times they spent together. Hermione blushed as she walked past him, shutting the door behind him.
"So, Adrian." She said, turning and facing him. "What calls for tonight's meeting?" Smirking, the Slytherin leaned over and pressed a kiss to her lips gently.
Finally, he took her hand and led her towards the bed. The smirk still lay on his face and he knelt himself in the center, pulling her over to him. "A change, kitten. Sounds like a good idea to me. What do you think?" He questioned slyly, moving her into his lap.
"You better like it, it took me a whole week to convince Adrian it was worth doing." The silky, deep voice of Blaise Zabini sounded behind her and she jumped a bit, spotting the other Slytherin. He sat beside Adrian, pulling Hermione to lay her head in his lap, leaning over and kissing her also. Smiling, she looked up at Blaise and then at Adrian.
"Change from a broom shed? Ah, I rather miss it. But it's very appreciated, I like it." Sitting herself, up, she turned to face the two men with a devious look on her face. Crawling towards Blaise, she slid her hands into his lap, eliciting a moan from the Slytherin.
"Oh no, that's enough for you missy." He said, grabbing her hands and lifting them out of his lap. He pushed her back gently, kissing her. The point of this was to take things slow. Always fast-paced, erotica shagging in broom sheds would take the fun out of things. So, Blaise had gone to Adrian and explained his idea. Of course, the older Slytherin whined about it for a bit, but had then complied for Hermione's happiness.
Adrian moved behind them, pulling Hermione back to lean against him. He placed loving kisses along her neck and the occasional hickey. His arms were wrapped around her waist, interlaced with her own clenched hands. Turning in between them, Hermione faced Adrian and took his shirt off. From behind her now, Blaise removed her skirt. Running her fingers across his chest, she kissed him. This definitely had been a good idea.
Adrian pulled off Hermione's shirt, unclasped her bra, and continued stealing kisses from her every now and then. Leaning over, he kissed her breasts, providing them both with his attention while Hermione's hands caught in his hair from Blaise's simple ministrations of exploring underneath her skirt. He could very well access her through her knickers, sliding his long and graceful fingers between her with no problem. She was already wet for them before they had done a thing. Smirking, Blaise looped his hands around her waist and plugging them inside of her, pushing her knickers away. Squirming, she decided to turn and give Blaise more access to her.
She couldn't decide where she would stop, but it almost seemed that her attention had to be drawn in order for her to stay still. Blaise completely removed her knickers and Adrian's hands closed over her breasts, palming and squeezing them. She threw her head back, resting it on Adrian's shoulder as Blaise buried himself nose deep into Hermione's curls.
Moving from behind her, Adrian lay her down before dropping his head to kiss her. She held his face, although completely upside down from hers. Pushing Adrian towards Blaise, Hermione shifted aside for a moment as the two males looked each other in the eyes before kissing. Of course, Adrian had the upperhand as being stronger and older than the other male. He moved him against the headboard, allowing him to remove his pants and then discarded his own.
Adrian took Blaise's wet and erected cock into his hands, pumping it while still avidly liplocked with him. Hermione came behind Adrian, pressing herself against his back and grabbing his cock, working him up and off at the same time. Soon, Adrian was pumping away at Blaise and Hermione was taking care of the older Slytherin, Blaise found his climax and leaned forward. Adrian found his shorted after and leaned back against Hermione. The Gryffindor girl pulled the large blanket from the bed and draped it over her two lovers, wiggling herself in between them.
Sighing, she threw her arm over Adrian, leaning against his forearm. Blaise wrapped an arm around her, falling asleep quickly on her shoulder. Adrian was exhausted and his eyes fluttered gently, before sighing. It didn't take Hermione long to fall asleep either. She was glad they had planned things out the way they did. This was a better idea that she had even pictured in her head.
--
When Hermione woke up and looked around, she noticed that Blaise had gone off. Adrian was stirring slightly beside her and she rolled over and out of bed to accumulate her clothes that she had been wearing. When she had just been about to finish her outfit by pulling her shoes on, Adrian finally woke up. "Where are you off to, kitten?" He asked, getting up and walking over. Hermione snickered a bit at how shameless Adrian was for getting up out of the bed with his morning erection. He could have cared less.
"I dunno. Blaise disappeared, I was about to wake you up. Any idea where he could be?" She replied, throwing his boxers at him. He smirked, sliding them on.
"You still blush like a school girl around me, doll." He said, pulling her back over for a kiss. "It's really cute." She smiled and kissed him back for a while, before pulling away.
She stood and walked over. "Your clothes are all on this side of the bed, love. I'm going to go and find Blaise, kay? I love you, see you later."
Adrian nodded. "Love you too, kick his ass good when you find him." He told her, smirking, before she left.
--
Hermione had first figured to venture out onto the Quidditch Pitch. There was no one there, flying or just sitting in the stands. Sighing, she crossed over towards the broom sheds. Which were mostly occupied these days. And they were now, because she could hear moving and raucous moaning from the inside. But then, caught off guard, she heard, "Oh, Blaise." She froze, turning towards the door.
Pulling it open, her jaw dropped. The sight before her was unpleasantly. It made her angry but also made her erotic. Blaise, eyes darkened with lust, was nipping at the pale, freckled skin of Gryffindor Chaser, Ginny Weasley. Hermione blinked back tears. Somehow, she didn't have it in her to get upset as Blaise entered her friend with a stiff erection, fucking her so quickly that it continuously rammed her against the wall. And she couldn't get mad at Ginny either - Ginny didn't know. Her head was thrown back and she was clenching Blaise's shoulders. Shutting the door, she turned to walk away, but spotted Adrian advanced towards her. She blinked her tears away and smiled as he came over to her.
"Find him yet?" He asked, leaning over to kiss her. She sucked in a breath and shook her head. "No...I'd just...can we go?" He looked at her gently, observing her facial features, before hugging her tightly.
"He's with another girl, isn't he." Adrian pointed out, kissing her forehead. She nodded, crying softly into his shoulder. He smoothed her hair down and kissed her forehead again. "He's a stupid fucker," Adrian told her angrily, "I should burst in there." Hermione shook her head.
"Adrian, don't. Let's--let's just leave, okay? We don't have to...to disturb him if he'd rather...you know." The second time. It had been the second time Blaise had crushed her. But she couldn't help but forgive him. She loved him. Looking up at Adrian as he kissed her again, she sighed.
Pulling away from each other as they heard a shriek and scream, they turned to see Alicia Spinnet running towards them. Behind her was Miles Bletchley, an evergrowing devious look printed on his features. Quickly, she grabbed Hermione's forearm and pulled her into one of the broom sheds, Adrian close behind her.
Huffing, she leaned against the door. "God, Hermione! He's been chasing me all day. I can't...I can't get him to leave me alone. And Pucey, goddamn! What are you doing in here?! And when did you get so hot!" Hermione scowled at Alicia as she approached Adrian.
"Gee, Spinnet, can't help that you haven't noticed looks because of my house. But as for when, I don't quite--" Adrian's words were quickly cut off as Alicia pressed her lips against his. Hermione, tired of women interfering for the day, pulled Alicia from Adrian without a second thought. The girl stumbled, tucking her gold locks behind her ear.
"Yours, isn't he? Don't worry, I've never been a stingy girl." Alicia said, before kissing Hermione as well.
Hermione had been in many numerous awkward moments. None like this. She had never kissed a girl before, but she knew Alicia had. Wrapping her arms around the girl's neck, she could hear Adrian moan behind them at the sight and at the action he was missing out on. Alicia unbuttoned the first few buttons to Hermione's shirt, leaving the rest to the Gryffindor girl. She pulled Adrian in between them, quickly ridding him of clothing.
They had quickly gotten him to his knees, Alicia allowing him to penetrate her from behind. Hermione had quickly learned the ropes of two females and a male intercourse and was knelt in front of Alicia, pressing her mouth further into the older girl, her invasive tongue soon making Alicia convulse against her. They had ignored Miles' banging on the door by putting up a silencing spell and it was just them now.
Switching around, Alicia deftly delved her mouth into Hermione's moistened center and Adrian spotted Hermione from behind, thrusting her upwards into Alicia's mouth. The girl had urged Hermione's legs around her neck for better access and it was easy to get Hermione up. Breathing heavily, Hermione came in Alicia's mouth, heaving erotically as Adrian pulled out from behind her, equally spent. Lazily, they helped each other dress. Hermione had chalked one up on her new experience list, before Alicia swiftly kissed both Adrian and Hermione, before leaving.
Adrian turned and pressed his lips against Hermione's bruised ones, before exiting the broom shed together, Hermione leaning on him. "That was an interesting experience." Hermione told him quietly, out of breath.
"I'd bet, Spinnet looked like she was having fun." Standing in front of them, was an upset looking Blaise Zabini. Had Hermione been tired before, she suddenly wasn't and walked over to him, promptly slapping him in the face. Shocked, he turned to look at her.
"You're one to talk! Fuck my best friend hard enough, Blaise!" She raged, before Adrian pulled her back away from him. The Slytherin held his cheek, still stunned.
He glared. "Well, fuck, Hermione! Sometimes I need a break from you and Adrian."
"You can have as long as a break you need, you bastard! I'm tired of you hurting me, okay?! Adrian could care less, but I fucking love you! I wish you could take that into more consideration! And you started this! You wanted to see me last night! If you needed a break, that would be the last thing you do, damnit!"
Hermione's saddened eyes glared into his and he lowered them. "Then we're done. We're done. I'm leaving." Blaise turned on his heel and walked off. Hermione heaved, before turning around and embracing Adrian tightly, screaming. Over and over, all she screamed was, "No! This can't be over!" Adrian couldn't calm her down, no matter how many soothing words he spoke to her. Blaise turned back once to glance at them, before continuing on his way to the school. Adrian had no more ideas left and held Hermione as he tried to think of one. It was usually Blaise who thought of them. With a tear drop, he lifted Hermione into his arms and carried her into the castle.
Title: Chasers in the Broom Shed
Author: elenaface. dirtyxemoxkid
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: (#35) Ideas
Completed: [15/50]
Summary: [for lions_serpents] [AdrianBlaiseHermione] During a five minute sit-out, Adrian and Blaise run into Hermione.
Warnings: smut, descriptive sexual scenes. m/f, m/m, m/m/f and f/f/m later.
Notes: Originally written for tanzachick Now, it's going to suddently seem like I had a plot. Or somewhat of one. So, beware. And written for the prompt, Ideas, at lions_serpents.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything, it's all J.K. Rowling's.
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Grinning widely, Adrian opened the door of the Room of Requirements. It was definitely a big step from a broom shed, but he wanted to make tonight different that most of the other times they spent together. Hermione blushed as she walked past him, shutting the door behind him.
"So, Adrian." She said, turning and facing him. "What calls for tonight's meeting?" Smirking, the Slytherin leaned over and pressed a kiss to her lips gently.
Finally, he took her hand and led her towards the bed. The smirk still lay on his face and he knelt himself in the center, pulling her over to him. "A change, kitten. Sounds like a good idea to me. What do you think?" He questioned slyly, moving her into his lap.
"You better like it, it took me a whole week to convince Adrian it was worth doing." The silky, deep voice of Blaise Zabini sounded behind her and she jumped a bit, spotting the other Slytherin. He sat beside Adrian, pulling Hermione to lay her head in his lap, leaning over and kissing her also. Smiling, she looked up at Blaise and then at Adrian.
"Change from a broom shed? Ah, I rather miss it. But it's very appreciated, I like it." Sitting herself, up, she turned to face the two men with a devious look on her face. Crawling towards Blaise, she slid her hands into his lap, eliciting a moan from the Slytherin.
"Oh no, that's enough for you missy." He said, grabbing her hands and lifting them out of his lap. He pushed her back gently, kissing her. The point of this was to take things slow. Always fast-paced, erotica shagging in broom sheds would take the fun out of things. So, Blaise had gone to Adrian and explained his idea. Of course, the older Slytherin whined about it for a bit, but had then complied for Hermione's happiness.
Adrian moved behind them, pulling Hermione back to lean against him. He placed loving kisses along her neck and the occasional hickey. His arms were wrapped around her waist, interlaced with her own clenched hands. Turning in between them, Hermione faced Adrian and took his shirt off. From behind her now, Blaise removed her skirt. Running her fingers across his chest, she kissed him. This definitely had been a good idea.
Adrian pulled off Hermione's shirt, unclasped her bra, and continued stealing kisses from her every now and then. Leaning over, he kissed her breasts, providing them both with his attention while Hermione's hands caught in his hair from Blaise's simple ministrations of exploring underneath her skirt. He could very well access her through her knickers, sliding his long and graceful fingers between her with no problem. She was already wet for them before they had done a thing. Smirking, Blaise looped his hands around her waist and plugging them inside of her, pushing her knickers away. Squirming, she decided to turn and give Blaise more access to her.
She couldn't decide where she would stop, but it almost seemed that her attention had to be drawn in order for her to stay still. Blaise completely removed her knickers and Adrian's hands closed over her breasts, palming and squeezing them. She threw her head back, resting it on Adrian's shoulder as Blaise buried himself nose deep into Hermione's curls.
Moving from behind her, Adrian lay her down before dropping his head to kiss her. She held his face, although completely upside down from hers. Pushing Adrian towards Blaise, Hermione shifted aside for a moment as the two males looked each other in the eyes before kissing. Of course, Adrian had the upperhand as being stronger and older than the other male. He moved him against the headboard, allowing him to remove his pants and then discarded his own.
Adrian took Blaise's wet and erected cock into his hands, pumping it while still avidly liplocked with him. Hermione came behind Adrian, pressing herself against his back and grabbing his cock, working him up and off at the same time. Soon, Adrian was pumping away at Blaise and Hermione was taking care of the older Slytherin, Blaise found his climax and leaned forward. Adrian found his shorted after and leaned back against Hermione. The Gryffindor girl pulled the large blanket from the bed and draped it over her two lovers, wiggling herself in between them.
Sighing, she threw her arm over Adrian, leaning against his forearm. Blaise wrapped an arm around her, falling asleep quickly on her shoulder. Adrian was exhausted and his eyes fluttered gently, before sighing. It didn't take Hermione long to fall asleep either. She was glad they had planned things out the way they did. This was a better idea that she had even pictured in her head.
--
When Hermione woke up and looked around, she noticed that Blaise had gone off. Adrian was stirring slightly beside her and she rolled over and out of bed to accumulate her clothes that she had been wearing. When she had just been about to finish her outfit by pulling her shoes on, Adrian finally woke up. "Where are you off to, kitten?" He asked, getting up and walking over. Hermione snickered a bit at how shameless Adrian was for getting up out of the bed with his morning erection. He could have cared less.
"I dunno. Blaise disappeared, I was about to wake you up. Any idea where he could be?" She replied, throwing his boxers at him. He smirked, sliding them on.
"You still blush like a school girl around me, doll." He said, pulling her back over for a kiss. "It's really cute." She smiled and kissed him back for a while, before pulling away.
She stood and walked over. "Your clothes are all on this side of the bed, love. I'm going to go and find Blaise, kay? I love you, see you later."
Adrian nodded. "Love you too, kick his ass good when you find him." He told her, smirking, before she left.
--
Hermione had first figured to venture out onto the Quidditch Pitch. There was no one there, flying or just sitting in the stands. Sighing, she crossed over towards the broom sheds. Which were mostly occupied these days. And they were now, because she could hear moving and raucous moaning from the inside. But then, caught off guard, she heard, "Oh, Blaise." She froze, turning towards the door.
Pulling it open, her jaw dropped. The sight before her was unpleasantly. It made her angry but also made her erotic. Blaise, eyes darkened with lust, was nipping at the pale, freckled skin of Gryffindor Chaser, Ginny Weasley. Hermione blinked back tears. Somehow, she didn't have it in her to get upset as Blaise entered her friend with a stiff erection, fucking her so quickly that it continuously rammed her against the wall. And she couldn't get mad at Ginny either - Ginny didn't know. Her head was thrown back and she was clenching Blaise's shoulders. Shutting the door, she turned to walk away, but spotted Adrian advanced towards her. She blinked her tears away and smiled as he came over to her.
"Find him yet?" He asked, leaning over to kiss her. She sucked in a breath and shook her head. "No...I'd just...can we go?" He looked at her gently, observing her facial features, before hugging her tightly.
"He's with another girl, isn't he." Adrian pointed out, kissing her forehead. She nodded, crying softly into his shoulder. He smoothed her hair down and kissed her forehead again. "He's a stupid fucker," Adrian told her angrily, "I should burst in there." Hermione shook her head.
"Adrian, don't. Let's--let's just leave, okay? We don't have to...to disturb him if he'd rather...you know." The second time. It had been the second time Blaise had crushed her. But she couldn't help but forgive him. She loved him. Looking up at Adrian as he kissed her again, she sighed.
Pulling away from each other as they heard a shriek and scream, they turned to see Alicia Spinnet running towards them. Behind her was Miles Bletchley, an evergrowing devious look printed on his features. Quickly, she grabbed Hermione's forearm and pulled her into one of the broom sheds, Adrian close behind her.
Huffing, she leaned against the door. "God, Hermione! He's been chasing me all day. I can't...I can't get him to leave me alone. And Pucey, goddamn! What are you doing in here?! And when did you get so hot!" Hermione scowled at Alicia as she approached Adrian.
"Gee, Spinnet, can't help that you haven't noticed looks because of my house. But as for when, I don't quite--" Adrian's words were quickly cut off as Alicia pressed her lips against his. Hermione, tired of women interfering for the day, pulled Alicia from Adrian without a second thought. The girl stumbled, tucking her gold locks behind her ear.
"Yours, isn't he? Don't worry, I've never been a stingy girl." Alicia said, before kissing Hermione as well.
Hermione had been in many numerous awkward moments. None like this. She had never kissed a girl before, but she knew Alicia had. Wrapping her arms around the girl's neck, she could hear Adrian moan behind them at the sight and at the action he was missing out on. Alicia unbuttoned the first few buttons to Hermione's shirt, leaving the rest to the Gryffindor girl. She pulled Adrian in between them, quickly ridding him of clothing.
They had quickly gotten him to his knees, Alicia allowing him to penetrate her from behind. Hermione had quickly learned the ropes of two females and a male intercourse and was knelt in front of Alicia, pressing her mouth further into the older girl, her invasive tongue soon making Alicia convulse against her. They had ignored Miles' banging on the door by putting up a silencing spell and it was just them now.
Switching around, Alicia deftly delved her mouth into Hermione's moistened center and Adrian spotted Hermione from behind, thrusting her upwards into Alicia's mouth. The girl had urged Hermione's legs around her neck for better access and it was easy to get Hermione up. Breathing heavily, Hermione came in Alicia's mouth, heaving erotically as Adrian pulled out from behind her, equally spent. Lazily, they helped each other dress. Hermione had chalked one up on her new experience list, before Alicia swiftly kissed both Adrian and Hermione, before leaving.
Adrian turned and pressed his lips against Hermione's bruised ones, before exiting the broom shed together, Hermione leaning on him. "That was an interesting experience." Hermione told him quietly, out of breath.
"I'd bet, Spinnet looked like she was having fun." Standing in front of them, was an upset looking Blaise Zabini. Had Hermione been tired before, she suddenly wasn't and walked over to him, promptly slapping him in the face. Shocked, he turned to look at her.
"You're one to talk! Fuck my best friend hard enough, Blaise!" She raged, before Adrian pulled her back away from him. The Slytherin held his cheek, still stunned.
He glared. "Well, fuck, Hermione! Sometimes I need a break from you and Adrian."
"You can have as long as a break you need, you bastard! I'm tired of you hurting me, okay?! Adrian could care less, but I fucking love you! I wish you could take that into more consideration! And you started this! You wanted to see me last night! If you needed a break, that would be the last thing you do, damnit!"
Hermione's saddened eyes glared into his and he lowered them. "Then we're done. We're done. I'm leaving." Blaise turned on his heel and walked off. Hermione heaved, before turning around and embracing Adrian tightly, screaming. Over and over, all she screamed was, "No! This can't be over!" Adrian couldn't calm her down, no matter how many soothing words he spoke to her. Blaise turned back once to glance at them, before continuing on his way to the school. Adrian had no more ideas left and held Hermione as he tried to think of one. It was usually Blaise who thought of them. With a tear drop, he lifted Hermione into his arms and carried her into the castle.