Fic Post: Life, and How to Live It
Title: Life, and How to Live It.
Author: Seshat
Pairing: Harry/Draco/Remus
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1651
Disclaimer: I only wish these were my characters. Sadly, they are not.
Warnings: Three men having sex? :)
Summary: PWP. Remus gets a welcome home party.
Authors note: This went through two incarnations. Originally I wrote it over a year ago, and it was wonderfully beta'd by sociofemme. My life then exploded, and I never got round to fixing it. I made the changes the other day, and emerald_123 did the fastest, most amazing beta ever. So this piece wouldn't be anything like it is today without you, thank you both very much! And, as always, it was read over my shoulder by charon47, who encourages me, even if she shouldn't ;) *hugs*
Crossposted on my journal.
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"Draco, we should stop."
The words didn't sound as serious as Harry meant them as the man in question was currently placing little kisses along his jaw line, and it tickled. Draco paused, and moved slightly so his forehead touched Harry's, and their noses bumped.
"Spoilsport," Draco pouted slightly, a slight red hue to his face making the whole look far too endearing. Harry nudged his nose again. "C'mon, it's impolite to be, um, busy when Remus gets home."
"Mmm, I can't wait. But he won't mind."
Harry sighed and pressed a quick kiss against Draco's lips. Remus wouldn't mind, no. But Harry did - he didn't want Remus to think they didn't want him anymore. Especially since they did. Harry didn't think he could ever get enough of Remus joining them, but definitely not after only two times together before Remus had left on a mission. The feeling of soft, nibbling kisses being placed on his lips told him that Draco had taken the advantage Harry had given him. As the kisses deepened slowly, Harry felt himself giving in, and wound his arms about Draco's waist, pulling him closer. Arching against Draco, he moaned softly.
"Well, there's a sight I've missed seeing."
The voice cut through the kiss-induced haze, and both Harry and Draco jumped guiltily, barely avoiding banging heads.
"Hi, Remus." Harry smiled, blushing faintly as he realised his glasses were askew and a little steamed up. Remus grinned and walked towards the two younger men. "We were going to wait, but someone had to…"
"Good timing as usual, old man," Draco interrupted with a smirk. He pushed Harry away slightly, so Remus could fit between them. "We missed you."
Remus grinned in response, and Harry felt his stomach do its habitual flip-flop that it did every time he saw that smile. He still wasn't used to Remus being a part of this, of them. He felt an arm sneaking around Remus' waist from behind and a voice rumbling in his ear, breaking his reverie.
"Old man, Draco? Old man? Just you, ah, wait." Remus' indignant threat trailed off as Draco's tongue explored the back of his neck, quickly followed by what sounded like tiny bites. Harry took advantage of his distraction at this last sensation, and tilted his head up for a kiss from the taller man.
Harry loved kissing Remus, loved his taste. Normally, the overpowering taste was tea with a hint of chocolate behind it, potent and begging to be searched for. Then it slowly faded to just Remus, intermingled with something Harry has never quite been able to put his finger on, but he's pretty sure that it's addictive. This time is no different, except for a faint hint of mint that he found there, too. Harry moaned, and joined Draco's hands in slowly undressing the man between them. Releasing Remus, he turned him around, and Draco moved his hand so that Remus' open shirt slithered to the ground. Remus let out a low growl and pulled Draco towards him for a bruising kiss.
Harry stepped back in, letting an arm slip around the pair 'till it rested on Draco's arse. He gently nuzzled a spot just below Remus' left ear, and then let his head move forward a little to whisper in his ear, "Bedroom now?"
Remus kicked off his shoes, and let the trousers Draco had undone fall to the ground as he moved away from them. Harry inhaled sharply at the knowledge that Remus hadn't been wearing any underwear and quickly followed him and Draco into the next room. Remus was waiting for them on the bed, lazily stroking his swollen cock. Draco moved his hand up to take off Harry's glasses, letting his thumb caress his cheek on the way. The caress, combined with the sight Remus presented, made Harry's knees go weak. He leaned into Draco. A quiet moan from the bed sounded when Draco started to undress Harry, and encouraged Harry to reciprocate, letting his hand feel each new bit of skin that he revealed. To him, Draco was still stunning, and he still managed to make Harry wonder why he was allowed to see, to touch, such beauty.
Finally naked, they crawled onto the bed, Draco covering Remus' body with his own, Harry lying down next to them. Unable to get the image of Remus slowly wanking himself from his head, Harry turned Remus' head for a kiss. The combination of that and Draco's hand finding his cock caused Remus to cry out into Harry's mouth. Breathing heavily, Harry managed to separate himself from Remus and scramble up the bed. He returned a minute later, holding a small tube. He opened it and let some drizzle over his fingers as Draco moved off Remus, who turned toward Harry at the loss, growling a little. Harry ghosted his hand down Remus' back, until he found the top of Remus' arse. He circled the entrance lightly, before inserting a slick finger, and Remus let his head fall back onto Draco's shoulder in pleasure. Draco began licking the shell of Remus' ear, his hand creeping up to pay with a nipple. Harry added another finger, and Remus pushed back onto his hand with a little mewl. Carefully moving himself from behind Remus, Draco moved between the two men until he was level with Harry's cock. Harry groaned as a tongue slowly licked its way from base to tip, before repeating the process.
"Draco…" Remus cut him with a deep kiss, his tongue invading Harry's mouth completely. Harry started to move his hand again, torturing him with pleasure, eliciting a wriggle from Remus that knocked Draco from between Harry's legs. Draco gasped a breath of air against Harry's hip.
"Fuck him now, Harry. Please?"
A whine from Remus indicated that this plan was approved of. Harry stilled his hand, feeling Draco move behind him, until he could feel the breath on his ear.
"I love the way you have him writhing under your hand, aching for more. I love how his back arches when you enter him. I love the way you concentrate solely on him, the way you think 'Mine' with each stroke. I love seeing him climax with you inside his tight body. Beautiful." Draco punctuated each murmured statement with a kiss, Harry's body responding to each word. Harry felt a hand run along his jaw, turning his head to an awkward angle.
"I love you." Harry's soft words were whispered onto Draco's lips before he was kissed briefly. Pulling away, Draco coated Harry's cock with the lubricant, squeezing gently. After a light push, Harry moved over Remus, Draco snuggled in next to them. A short pause, and Harry felt calm enough to not come the moment he felt Remus around him. Draco lifted Remus' leg and positioned Harry at his entrance. Moving his hand to cup Remus' arse, Harry pushed inside.
"Please… more," Remus gasped, pressing back. Harry felt impossibly close to coming, and began to move faster, with less control. Draco kissed Remus again, the vision overwhelming Harry's senses. He could feel Draco's hand closing around Remus' cock, stroking it roughly; could feel Remus responding to the demanding tongue in his mouth, the cock slamming into him, the friction Draco was creating. A gasped, "I need…" before he came over Draco's hand, pulsing around Harry's cock, his moans being swallowed by Draco's mouth. Harry thrust in twice more before coming, and leant, breathing heavily, on his forearms.
Draco released Remus' mouth, and rolled onto his back. Slithering off to Remus' other side, Harry rested his head on the older man's chest, still panting. Seconds later, Remus had recovered enough to tenderly move it, and sat up. Harry opened his eyes at the feel of Remus pressing a kiss to his forehead, and then watched as Remus moved down the bed, trailing his hands over Draco's body. He flicked a nipple with his fingernail, eliciting a groan out of Draco. Remus grinned, and flicked the nipple again.
"Old man, eh, Draco?"
"Huh? Oh, yes. Um, sorry?" Draco gasped, barely coherent. He arched slightly, trying to get the maddening hands to go lower and ease his aching cock. His body carried a flush past his neck onto his chest, which had a thin sheen of sweat glistening on it.
"Yes, I'm sure you are." Remus moved a hand just below Draco's navel, before bringing it back up to his shoulder. Draco groaned.
"Remus! Please!"
Harry, who had been watching the show with a sly grin, moved forward and distracted Draco with a kiss. He soon found two hands in his hair holding him in place, as if Draco was trying to come by solely fucking Harry's mouth with his tongue.
Harry managed to gasp out, "Be nice, Remus," before being pulled back down to Draco's mouth. Remus leant forward, nibbled Harry's ear, dragging his tongue from there to Draco's chest, and down further. Draco released a loud moan that was swallowed by Harry's mouth, when Remus reached his cock. It didn't take long before he bit down on Harry's lip as he came, Remus swallowing greedily. Pulling away gently, Harry rubbed at his lip with a grin.
"I think you proved your point there, Remus."
Remus looked up from where he was cleaning Draco with his tongue. "Possibly. We might have to make sure it sticks though."
A hand that had sneaked over Harry while he wasn't paying attention squeezed his arse to punctuate the statement. Harry jumped slightly, and glared at Remus, who was busy looking as innocent as one can while between somebody else's legs.
Snuggling in to Draco's side and pulling Remus up to join them, Harry yawned. "Definitely. I'm glad you're home, Remus."
"Me too, Harry, me too."
Harry yawned again, and shut his eyes. He couldn't wait 'till the next welcome home party they had.
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Please comment :)
Author: Seshat
Pairing: Harry/Draco/Remus
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1651
Disclaimer: I only wish these were my characters. Sadly, they are not.
Warnings: Three men having sex? :)
Summary: PWP. Remus gets a welcome home party.
Authors note: This went through two incarnations. Originally I wrote it over a year ago, and it was wonderfully beta'd by sociofemme. My life then exploded, and I never got round to fixing it. I made the changes the other day, and emerald_123 did the fastest, most amazing beta ever. So this piece wouldn't be anything like it is today without you, thank you both very much! And, as always, it was read over my shoulder by charon47, who encourages me, even if she shouldn't ;) *hugs*
Crossposted on my journal.
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"Draco, we should stop."
The words didn't sound as serious as Harry meant them as the man in question was currently placing little kisses along his jaw line, and it tickled. Draco paused, and moved slightly so his forehead touched Harry's, and their noses bumped.
"Spoilsport," Draco pouted slightly, a slight red hue to his face making the whole look far too endearing. Harry nudged his nose again. "C'mon, it's impolite to be, um, busy when Remus gets home."
"Mmm, I can't wait. But he won't mind."
Harry sighed and pressed a quick kiss against Draco's lips. Remus wouldn't mind, no. But Harry did - he didn't want Remus to think they didn't want him anymore. Especially since they did. Harry didn't think he could ever get enough of Remus joining them, but definitely not after only two times together before Remus had left on a mission. The feeling of soft, nibbling kisses being placed on his lips told him that Draco had taken the advantage Harry had given him. As the kisses deepened slowly, Harry felt himself giving in, and wound his arms about Draco's waist, pulling him closer. Arching against Draco, he moaned softly.
"Well, there's a sight I've missed seeing."
The voice cut through the kiss-induced haze, and both Harry and Draco jumped guiltily, barely avoiding banging heads.
"Hi, Remus." Harry smiled, blushing faintly as he realised his glasses were askew and a little steamed up. Remus grinned and walked towards the two younger men. "We were going to wait, but someone had to…"
"Good timing as usual, old man," Draco interrupted with a smirk. He pushed Harry away slightly, so Remus could fit between them. "We missed you."
Remus grinned in response, and Harry felt his stomach do its habitual flip-flop that it did every time he saw that smile. He still wasn't used to Remus being a part of this, of them. He felt an arm sneaking around Remus' waist from behind and a voice rumbling in his ear, breaking his reverie.
"Old man, Draco? Old man? Just you, ah, wait." Remus' indignant threat trailed off as Draco's tongue explored the back of his neck, quickly followed by what sounded like tiny bites. Harry took advantage of his distraction at this last sensation, and tilted his head up for a kiss from the taller man.
Harry loved kissing Remus, loved his taste. Normally, the overpowering taste was tea with a hint of chocolate behind it, potent and begging to be searched for. Then it slowly faded to just Remus, intermingled with something Harry has never quite been able to put his finger on, but he's pretty sure that it's addictive. This time is no different, except for a faint hint of mint that he found there, too. Harry moaned, and joined Draco's hands in slowly undressing the man between them. Releasing Remus, he turned him around, and Draco moved his hand so that Remus' open shirt slithered to the ground. Remus let out a low growl and pulled Draco towards him for a bruising kiss.
Harry stepped back in, letting an arm slip around the pair 'till it rested on Draco's arse. He gently nuzzled a spot just below Remus' left ear, and then let his head move forward a little to whisper in his ear, "Bedroom now?"
Remus kicked off his shoes, and let the trousers Draco had undone fall to the ground as he moved away from them. Harry inhaled sharply at the knowledge that Remus hadn't been wearing any underwear and quickly followed him and Draco into the next room. Remus was waiting for them on the bed, lazily stroking his swollen cock. Draco moved his hand up to take off Harry's glasses, letting his thumb caress his cheek on the way. The caress, combined with the sight Remus presented, made Harry's knees go weak. He leaned into Draco. A quiet moan from the bed sounded when Draco started to undress Harry, and encouraged Harry to reciprocate, letting his hand feel each new bit of skin that he revealed. To him, Draco was still stunning, and he still managed to make Harry wonder why he was allowed to see, to touch, such beauty.
Finally naked, they crawled onto the bed, Draco covering Remus' body with his own, Harry lying down next to them. Unable to get the image of Remus slowly wanking himself from his head, Harry turned Remus' head for a kiss. The combination of that and Draco's hand finding his cock caused Remus to cry out into Harry's mouth. Breathing heavily, Harry managed to separate himself from Remus and scramble up the bed. He returned a minute later, holding a small tube. He opened it and let some drizzle over his fingers as Draco moved off Remus, who turned toward Harry at the loss, growling a little. Harry ghosted his hand down Remus' back, until he found the top of Remus' arse. He circled the entrance lightly, before inserting a slick finger, and Remus let his head fall back onto Draco's shoulder in pleasure. Draco began licking the shell of Remus' ear, his hand creeping up to pay with a nipple. Harry added another finger, and Remus pushed back onto his hand with a little mewl. Carefully moving himself from behind Remus, Draco moved between the two men until he was level with Harry's cock. Harry groaned as a tongue slowly licked its way from base to tip, before repeating the process.
"Draco…" Remus cut him with a deep kiss, his tongue invading Harry's mouth completely. Harry started to move his hand again, torturing him with pleasure, eliciting a wriggle from Remus that knocked Draco from between Harry's legs. Draco gasped a breath of air against Harry's hip.
"Fuck him now, Harry. Please?"
A whine from Remus indicated that this plan was approved of. Harry stilled his hand, feeling Draco move behind him, until he could feel the breath on his ear.
"I love the way you have him writhing under your hand, aching for more. I love how his back arches when you enter him. I love the way you concentrate solely on him, the way you think 'Mine' with each stroke. I love seeing him climax with you inside his tight body. Beautiful." Draco punctuated each murmured statement with a kiss, Harry's body responding to each word. Harry felt a hand run along his jaw, turning his head to an awkward angle.
"I love you." Harry's soft words were whispered onto Draco's lips before he was kissed briefly. Pulling away, Draco coated Harry's cock with the lubricant, squeezing gently. After a light push, Harry moved over Remus, Draco snuggled in next to them. A short pause, and Harry felt calm enough to not come the moment he felt Remus around him. Draco lifted Remus' leg and positioned Harry at his entrance. Moving his hand to cup Remus' arse, Harry pushed inside.
"Please… more," Remus gasped, pressing back. Harry felt impossibly close to coming, and began to move faster, with less control. Draco kissed Remus again, the vision overwhelming Harry's senses. He could feel Draco's hand closing around Remus' cock, stroking it roughly; could feel Remus responding to the demanding tongue in his mouth, the cock slamming into him, the friction Draco was creating. A gasped, "I need…" before he came over Draco's hand, pulsing around Harry's cock, his moans being swallowed by Draco's mouth. Harry thrust in twice more before coming, and leant, breathing heavily, on his forearms.
Draco released Remus' mouth, and rolled onto his back. Slithering off to Remus' other side, Harry rested his head on the older man's chest, still panting. Seconds later, Remus had recovered enough to tenderly move it, and sat up. Harry opened his eyes at the feel of Remus pressing a kiss to his forehead, and then watched as Remus moved down the bed, trailing his hands over Draco's body. He flicked a nipple with his fingernail, eliciting a groan out of Draco. Remus grinned, and flicked the nipple again.
"Old man, eh, Draco?"
"Huh? Oh, yes. Um, sorry?" Draco gasped, barely coherent. He arched slightly, trying to get the maddening hands to go lower and ease his aching cock. His body carried a flush past his neck onto his chest, which had a thin sheen of sweat glistening on it.
"Yes, I'm sure you are." Remus moved a hand just below Draco's navel, before bringing it back up to his shoulder. Draco groaned.
"Remus! Please!"
Harry, who had been watching the show with a sly grin, moved forward and distracted Draco with a kiss. He soon found two hands in his hair holding him in place, as if Draco was trying to come by solely fucking Harry's mouth with his tongue.
Harry managed to gasp out, "Be nice, Remus," before being pulled back down to Draco's mouth. Remus leant forward, nibbled Harry's ear, dragging his tongue from there to Draco's chest, and down further. Draco released a loud moan that was swallowed by Harry's mouth, when Remus reached his cock. It didn't take long before he bit down on Harry's lip as he came, Remus swallowing greedily. Pulling away gently, Harry rubbed at his lip with a grin.
"I think you proved your point there, Remus."
Remus looked up from where he was cleaning Draco with his tongue. "Possibly. We might have to make sure it sticks though."
A hand that had sneaked over Harry while he wasn't paying attention squeezed his arse to punctuate the statement. Harry jumped slightly, and glared at Remus, who was busy looking as innocent as one can while between somebody else's legs.
Snuggling in to Draco's side and pulling Remus up to join them, Harry yawned. "Definitely. I'm glad you're home, Remus."
"Me too, Harry, me too."
Harry yawned again, and shut his eyes. He couldn't wait 'till the next welcome home party they had.
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