Fic: Special Occasion (1/1) *NC17*
Title: Special Occasion
Author: Inell
Disclaimer: Rowling owns them all
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Draco/Hermione/Blaise
Summary: Celebration of a special occasion
Note: Drabble request from MB:
Include:
D/Hr/B
NC-17
chocolate, strawberries, and champagne
SMUT!
Can't think of anything not to include.
SPECIAL OCCASION (1/1)
Hermione laughed as Blaise licked her neck, her hands moving behind his back as he moved them towards the bedroom. Her eyes caught Draco’s as the blond wizard moved beside them, concealing whatever it was he was carrying by hiding his hands behind Blaise’s back.
"Tsk, tsk, darling," Draco scolded, "you can’t very well see your surprise."
"I hate surprises," she reminded him crossly, not able to figure out what her lovers had planned. She had gotten home from work to find a lavish dinner prepared, all of her favorite dishes, complete with wine and dessert. After spending several hours having a leisurely meal, kissing and cuddling between eating, they’d finally declared that it was time for her surprise. The brunette was unsure why they were behaving so romantically, both wizards usually rather like her, more practical than romantic. Out of the three, Blaise was the most amorous, often surprising them and doing sweet or sexy things. Draco tended to be passionate, more of a take what he wants kind of guy, while Blaise was gentle and vulnerable.
She knew it wasn’t her birthday nor was it their anniversary, the date they had finally admitted how they felt following graduation from Hogwarts and the end of the War five years ago. Had they done something they were trying to apologize for, she’d have known instantly because she knew them that well, just as they knew her. Besides, she had finally gotten over her insecurities regarding being involved with two attractive men years ago when she’d accepted that they loved her and were devoted to her. She still loved to argue with Draco, Blaise often acting as a referee, but it was now more playful and passionate than hurtful.
"You’re going to love this one," Blaise assured her as they entered their bedroom. She was soon laying on their huge bed, her eyes moving from one to the other suspiciously.
"Did you enjoy your meal, Hermione?" Draco asked as he stalked towards the bed, his eyes holding her in place. He had discarded his shirt during their meal, his pale chest smooth and the muscles in his arms and abdomen flexing slightly as he walked. He wasn’t much taller than her, but he was slender and had a nicely muscled frame. Her eyes moved to look at Blaise, the raven-haired wizard several inches taller than both her and Draco, his body lanky and skinny. He ate more than either of them but he never gained any weight, which was decidedly annoying. His straight black hair fell across his forehead, brushing against his nose, not as sharp as Draco’s, but pointed enough to give his face character. They were both attractive, earning appreciative looks wherever they went, but neither was so good looking that she felt self-conscious being their lover.
"Very much," she said slowly, watching them closely.
Blaise pushed his hair out of his face, his fingers tangling in the loose curls as he smiled, "Good. I love to cook for you."
"Okay. That’s it," Hermione glared at them, "What’s going on?"
"You’re entirely too suspicious for a Gryffindor," Draco informed her drolly, his lips curving into a smile as he reached the bed.
"With good reason after dealing with you two for so many years," she said dryly, "now what’s going on?"
"You don’t remember what today is?" Blaise covered his heart and sighed, "Hermione, darling, I thought you girls always remembered important dates."
"Yes, well, I’m not most girls," she rolled her eyes, "what day is it? I know it’s not our anniversary nor is it one of our birthdays."
"This," Draco purred as he leaned forward and kissed the side of her lips, "is," he nibble on her bottom lip, "the anniversary," his tongue traced her lips, "of our," his tongue slid inside her mouth.
"First date," Blaise finished as he took the items from Draco’s hands, allowing the blond to move forward and kiss her deeply.
When the kiss ended, Hermione smiled sheepishly, "First date? You’re joking, right?"
"I didn’t remember, either," Draco confided in a whisper before winking at Blaise, "Good thing we’ve got Blaise around to remember these girly events."
"Girly?" Blaise arched a brow as he sneered, "I am not girly, Malfoy."
"Are too," Draco smirked, "look at those long eye lashes and those full pouty lips and that skinny body."
"Bugger off," Blaise scowled at the muscular blond, feeling a warm hand on his shoulder and looking into Hermione’s loving gaze.
"I like your lips," she whispered before kissing him, her hand tangling in his thick black hair as she moved to lay back against the bed and bring him with her.
"There will be none of that yet, young lady," Draco chuckled as Blaise broke the kiss and Hermione growled at them.
"This is not fair," she declared sullenly, "You have both spent all evening teasing me and arousing me and now, what? You’re going to make me wait?"
"We haven’t had dessert yet," Blaise said innocently as he finally showed her the items Draco had been carrying. He placed the package of strawberries on the cover and opened the small container of chocolate.
"We forgot something," Draco suddenly declared, gracefully getting up from the bed and wandering barefoot into the kitchen. He came back with a bottle of champagne, perfectly chilled. He removed his trousers before walking to the bed completely naked, feeling two sets of eyes on him. He posed a bit, a smug smile on his lips as he felt his cock hardening under the lusty gazes of his lovers.
"Time for dessert," Blaise declared as he dipped his finger into the chocolate and traced a path along the curve of her breasts. He moved forward on the bed, getting into a comfortable position so he could reach her breasts. Leaning forward, he licked the chocolate from her breasts.
Draco took the strawberries and removed one, dipping it into the chocolate before moving it against Hermione’s lips. "Taste it, love," he urged softly, watching her lips open as she bit the strawberry. Juice dripped down her chin as she ate the fruit, his cock throbbing as she licked her lips and tried to catch the drops that had escaped her mouth. He got another strawberry, dipping it in chocolate and then tracing a path from her chin down her neck to her breasts. Blaise leaned forward and began to lap at the trail of chocolate.
The blond wizard moved down her body, leaning over and licking at the sweet chocolate as he reached her abdomen. Draco coated her belly button in chocolate, his tongue cleaning it in slow, teasing swipes. He kept moving the strawberry until he reached the russet curls between her legs, his lips curving into playful smile as he balanced the strawberry on her clit before he leaned over and licked away the rest of the chocolate.
Blaise grew tired of the sugary taste of chocolate and leaned over to get the bottle of champagne. Giving Hermione a wicked grin, he said, "I’m thirsty, love." He popped the cork off the bottle, laughing as the liquid spilled all over his chest and Hermione’s. She gasped as the cold fluid spilled onto her, glaring at him as she shifted positions on the bed. Blaise leaned over and licked the droplets of champagne, hearing her soft moan as he teased her nipples.
Dipping the fat end of the strawberry into the container of chocolate, Draco buried her clit beneath a mound of chocolate. Once he was satisfied, he then centered the fruit against Hermione's pussy. He spread her lips wide and pushed the strawberry into her. Poising the fruit on the edge, he kept it from being sucked inside as well as from being pushed out. It was positioned just perfectly to keep her open and wanting, each flex of her pussy causing a drop of strawberry juice to trickle down across her lips to stop in a pool at her anal opening. She breathing heavily, her face flushed and beads of sweat dripping along her temple. He looked into her brown eyes and smiled devilishly, "Don’t lose that strawberry, Hermione. I expect it to be there when I come back for it."
"Draco," she whined as she watched him smile playfully before he lowered his head and devoured her clit. She arched off the bed as he licked and sucked the chocolate from her sensitive nub, her muscles tightening around the strawberry he’d placed at her entrance. He focused completely on the task of teasing her until she was gasping for breath, Blaise kissing her neck and face and breasts, the champagne poured onto her ribs and pooling at her belly button.
The tall wizard moved quickly, his tongue lapping at the champagne as he licked his way down her body. The liquid mixed with the remaining taste of chocolate and sweat, his lips kissing her heated flesh as he neared her abdomen. Indigo eyes glanced down and saw Draco licking and sucking her clit, her body arching off the bed as she moaned above them, gasping and whimpering as they explored her body with their tongues and lips. His hand moved down his body to find his erection, stroking his cock as he licked the champagne from her body before moving back to her breasts.
Draco moved his tongue between her legs, finding the strawberry and lapping at the mushy piece of fruit that had been squeezed by her pussy muscles as he’d licked away the chocolate. His tongue curled into her, pulling the remains of the fruit out of her and quickly eating it. Merlin, she tasted so good. His tongue was buried between her thighs as soon as he finished eating the strawberry. He lapped at her, licking her wet lips before delving into her pussy. He felt her fingers in his hair, her body arching against his face. When he felt his patience snap, he moved quickly, thrusting his cock inside her in one move.
Hermione met Draco’s thrusts, her hand moving towards Blaise’s cock, her fingers entwining with his as she stroked his shaft. She tugged him, watching him sit up and wink at her before he moved so that she could reach his cock. She leaned her head forward, running her tongue over his shaft, tasting the salty bitterness of his precum before she began to suck on him. Draco was fucking her hard, having used what little patience he had during their seduction at dinner and his teasing with that damn strawberry. It didn’t take her long to come, her body past the point before he’d even entered her. She came with a moan as she sucked and stroked Blaise, Draco relentlessly fucking her into the bed with deep, penetrating strokes. His mouth was on her breasts and neck, licking and sucking as their sweaty bodies rubbed together.
Blaise could feel her lips around his cock, her tongue licking every inch of his shaft. He watched through desire laden eyes as Draco moved deeper, the blond’s body shuttering as he came with a grunt, his face twisted with pleasure as he continued to thrust until his cock was spent. Blaise groaned as he came, his seed spilling into Hermione’s mouth, the brunette witch licking his shaft clean as he fell back on the bed and gasped for breath.
Draco crawled up the bed and laid beside Hermione, his arm moving around her waist as he pulled her against him, his head laying on the pillow beside hers. "So, Zabini."
"Yeah?" Blaise asked as he cuddled her other side, his leg curling against hers as he nuzzled her neck.
Hermione had a sated smile on her face as her eyes drifted shut, her body exhausted as well as sticky and sweaty and covered with chocolate, champagne, strawberry juice, and her lovers’ release. A shower could wait, though, she thought sleepily, snuggling against the men in her life as she got into a comfortable position. She was about to drift off to sleep when Draco replied to Blaise, his voice husky and amused, "What’s our next anniversary?"
The end.
Author: Inell
Disclaimer: Rowling owns them all
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Draco/Hermione/Blaise
Summary: Celebration of a special occasion
Note: Drabble request from MB:
Include:
D/Hr/B
NC-17
chocolate, strawberries, and champagne
SMUT!
Can't think of anything not to include.
SPECIAL OCCASION (1/1)
Hermione laughed as Blaise licked her neck, her hands moving behind his back as he moved them towards the bedroom. Her eyes caught Draco’s as the blond wizard moved beside them, concealing whatever it was he was carrying by hiding his hands behind Blaise’s back.
"Tsk, tsk, darling," Draco scolded, "you can’t very well see your surprise."
"I hate surprises," she reminded him crossly, not able to figure out what her lovers had planned. She had gotten home from work to find a lavish dinner prepared, all of her favorite dishes, complete with wine and dessert. After spending several hours having a leisurely meal, kissing and cuddling between eating, they’d finally declared that it was time for her surprise. The brunette was unsure why they were behaving so romantically, both wizards usually rather like her, more practical than romantic. Out of the three, Blaise was the most amorous, often surprising them and doing sweet or sexy things. Draco tended to be passionate, more of a take what he wants kind of guy, while Blaise was gentle and vulnerable.
She knew it wasn’t her birthday nor was it their anniversary, the date they had finally admitted how they felt following graduation from Hogwarts and the end of the War five years ago. Had they done something they were trying to apologize for, she’d have known instantly because she knew them that well, just as they knew her. Besides, she had finally gotten over her insecurities regarding being involved with two attractive men years ago when she’d accepted that they loved her and were devoted to her. She still loved to argue with Draco, Blaise often acting as a referee, but it was now more playful and passionate than hurtful.
"You’re going to love this one," Blaise assured her as they entered their bedroom. She was soon laying on their huge bed, her eyes moving from one to the other suspiciously.
"Did you enjoy your meal, Hermione?" Draco asked as he stalked towards the bed, his eyes holding her in place. He had discarded his shirt during their meal, his pale chest smooth and the muscles in his arms and abdomen flexing slightly as he walked. He wasn’t much taller than her, but he was slender and had a nicely muscled frame. Her eyes moved to look at Blaise, the raven-haired wizard several inches taller than both her and Draco, his body lanky and skinny. He ate more than either of them but he never gained any weight, which was decidedly annoying. His straight black hair fell across his forehead, brushing against his nose, not as sharp as Draco’s, but pointed enough to give his face character. They were both attractive, earning appreciative looks wherever they went, but neither was so good looking that she felt self-conscious being their lover.
"Very much," she said slowly, watching them closely.
Blaise pushed his hair out of his face, his fingers tangling in the loose curls as he smiled, "Good. I love to cook for you."
"Okay. That’s it," Hermione glared at them, "What’s going on?"
"You’re entirely too suspicious for a Gryffindor," Draco informed her drolly, his lips curving into a smile as he reached the bed.
"With good reason after dealing with you two for so many years," she said dryly, "now what’s going on?"
"You don’t remember what today is?" Blaise covered his heart and sighed, "Hermione, darling, I thought you girls always remembered important dates."
"Yes, well, I’m not most girls," she rolled her eyes, "what day is it? I know it’s not our anniversary nor is it one of our birthdays."
"This," Draco purred as he leaned forward and kissed the side of her lips, "is," he nibble on her bottom lip, "the anniversary," his tongue traced her lips, "of our," his tongue slid inside her mouth.
"First date," Blaise finished as he took the items from Draco’s hands, allowing the blond to move forward and kiss her deeply.
When the kiss ended, Hermione smiled sheepishly, "First date? You’re joking, right?"
"I didn’t remember, either," Draco confided in a whisper before winking at Blaise, "Good thing we’ve got Blaise around to remember these girly events."
"Girly?" Blaise arched a brow as he sneered, "I am not girly, Malfoy."
"Are too," Draco smirked, "look at those long eye lashes and those full pouty lips and that skinny body."
"Bugger off," Blaise scowled at the muscular blond, feeling a warm hand on his shoulder and looking into Hermione’s loving gaze.
"I like your lips," she whispered before kissing him, her hand tangling in his thick black hair as she moved to lay back against the bed and bring him with her.
"There will be none of that yet, young lady," Draco chuckled as Blaise broke the kiss and Hermione growled at them.
"This is not fair," she declared sullenly, "You have both spent all evening teasing me and arousing me and now, what? You’re going to make me wait?"
"We haven’t had dessert yet," Blaise said innocently as he finally showed her the items Draco had been carrying. He placed the package of strawberries on the cover and opened the small container of chocolate.
"We forgot something," Draco suddenly declared, gracefully getting up from the bed and wandering barefoot into the kitchen. He came back with a bottle of champagne, perfectly chilled. He removed his trousers before walking to the bed completely naked, feeling two sets of eyes on him. He posed a bit, a smug smile on his lips as he felt his cock hardening under the lusty gazes of his lovers.
"Time for dessert," Blaise declared as he dipped his finger into the chocolate and traced a path along the curve of her breasts. He moved forward on the bed, getting into a comfortable position so he could reach her breasts. Leaning forward, he licked the chocolate from her breasts.
Draco took the strawberries and removed one, dipping it into the chocolate before moving it against Hermione’s lips. "Taste it, love," he urged softly, watching her lips open as she bit the strawberry. Juice dripped down her chin as she ate the fruit, his cock throbbing as she licked her lips and tried to catch the drops that had escaped her mouth. He got another strawberry, dipping it in chocolate and then tracing a path from her chin down her neck to her breasts. Blaise leaned forward and began to lap at the trail of chocolate.
The blond wizard moved down her body, leaning over and licking at the sweet chocolate as he reached her abdomen. Draco coated her belly button in chocolate, his tongue cleaning it in slow, teasing swipes. He kept moving the strawberry until he reached the russet curls between her legs, his lips curving into playful smile as he balanced the strawberry on her clit before he leaned over and licked away the rest of the chocolate.
Blaise grew tired of the sugary taste of chocolate and leaned over to get the bottle of champagne. Giving Hermione a wicked grin, he said, "I’m thirsty, love." He popped the cork off the bottle, laughing as the liquid spilled all over his chest and Hermione’s. She gasped as the cold fluid spilled onto her, glaring at him as she shifted positions on the bed. Blaise leaned over and licked the droplets of champagne, hearing her soft moan as he teased her nipples.
Dipping the fat end of the strawberry into the container of chocolate, Draco buried her clit beneath a mound of chocolate. Once he was satisfied, he then centered the fruit against Hermione's pussy. He spread her lips wide and pushed the strawberry into her. Poising the fruit on the edge, he kept it from being sucked inside as well as from being pushed out. It was positioned just perfectly to keep her open and wanting, each flex of her pussy causing a drop of strawberry juice to trickle down across her lips to stop in a pool at her anal opening. She breathing heavily, her face flushed and beads of sweat dripping along her temple. He looked into her brown eyes and smiled devilishly, "Don’t lose that strawberry, Hermione. I expect it to be there when I come back for it."
"Draco," she whined as she watched him smile playfully before he lowered his head and devoured her clit. She arched off the bed as he licked and sucked the chocolate from her sensitive nub, her muscles tightening around the strawberry he’d placed at her entrance. He focused completely on the task of teasing her until she was gasping for breath, Blaise kissing her neck and face and breasts, the champagne poured onto her ribs and pooling at her belly button.
The tall wizard moved quickly, his tongue lapping at the champagne as he licked his way down her body. The liquid mixed with the remaining taste of chocolate and sweat, his lips kissing her heated flesh as he neared her abdomen. Indigo eyes glanced down and saw Draco licking and sucking her clit, her body arching off the bed as she moaned above them, gasping and whimpering as they explored her body with their tongues and lips. His hand moved down his body to find his erection, stroking his cock as he licked the champagne from her body before moving back to her breasts.
Draco moved his tongue between her legs, finding the strawberry and lapping at the mushy piece of fruit that had been squeezed by her pussy muscles as he’d licked away the chocolate. His tongue curled into her, pulling the remains of the fruit out of her and quickly eating it. Merlin, she tasted so good. His tongue was buried between her thighs as soon as he finished eating the strawberry. He lapped at her, licking her wet lips before delving into her pussy. He felt her fingers in his hair, her body arching against his face. When he felt his patience snap, he moved quickly, thrusting his cock inside her in one move.
Hermione met Draco’s thrusts, her hand moving towards Blaise’s cock, her fingers entwining with his as she stroked his shaft. She tugged him, watching him sit up and wink at her before he moved so that she could reach his cock. She leaned her head forward, running her tongue over his shaft, tasting the salty bitterness of his precum before she began to suck on him. Draco was fucking her hard, having used what little patience he had during their seduction at dinner and his teasing with that damn strawberry. It didn’t take her long to come, her body past the point before he’d even entered her. She came with a moan as she sucked and stroked Blaise, Draco relentlessly fucking her into the bed with deep, penetrating strokes. His mouth was on her breasts and neck, licking and sucking as their sweaty bodies rubbed together.
Blaise could feel her lips around his cock, her tongue licking every inch of his shaft. He watched through desire laden eyes as Draco moved deeper, the blond’s body shuttering as he came with a grunt, his face twisted with pleasure as he continued to thrust until his cock was spent. Blaise groaned as he came, his seed spilling into Hermione’s mouth, the brunette witch licking his shaft clean as he fell back on the bed and gasped for breath.
Draco crawled up the bed and laid beside Hermione, his arm moving around her waist as he pulled her against him, his head laying on the pillow beside hers. "So, Zabini."
"Yeah?" Blaise asked as he cuddled her other side, his leg curling against hers as he nuzzled her neck.
Hermione had a sated smile on her face as her eyes drifted shut, her body exhausted as well as sticky and sweaty and covered with chocolate, champagne, strawberry juice, and her lovers’ release. A shower could wait, though, she thought sleepily, snuggling against the men in her life as she got into a comfortable position. She was about to drift off to sleep when Draco replied to Blaise, his voice husky and amused, "What’s our next anniversary?"
The end.