One Lucky Man | By : missusj Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 43244 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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ONE LUCKY MAN
DEDICATION PIECE/WHATEVER
BY: J
DISCLAIMER – This
story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling,
various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury
Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is
being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
SUMMARY – Harry and Hermione’s sexual life was
limited to some pretty tame antics. Enter Tonks. Rudely pushing her way into
their life, she encourages their own curious sexuality with her particularly
open one… Using active participation. H/Hr with
femmeslash, dedicated to NAPPA.
DEDICATION – To NAPPA on account of his
patience and help whenever my computer and internet illiteracy struck again.
This fic involves a threesome (and is sort of femmeslashy due to NAPPA’s
*cough* preference) and I’m not quite sure if it is allowed here on Portkey.
(Inform and I shall remove!) I’d have a
cookie for James, but unfortunately do not know his ship preference, or
anything about him ^_^
“Not really. I’ve had
many encounters with men who insisted I bring a female friend along.”
Harry snorted, “You
know you make yourself out to sound like a whore when you talk like that.”
“Harry!”
Tonks laughed and
waved Hermione’s shocked look away, “What can I say, I have a healthy sexual
appetite.”
“Yep, with her boyfriend
actually - kinky couple really - the things we did…”
Harry grimaced at the
mental images that flooded his mind of Tonks and some couple that he seriously
was beginning to think he’d never look at the same way once he found out who
they were.
“Oh
Ginny!” Hermione smiled, “she told me that she’d gotten interesting help
from you for Malfoy’s birthday. I didn’t realize you were playing that active a role.”
“They have an
interesting relationship. Really open about their sexual needs, I mean, after
learning about Draco’s role-play as Sir Lancelot…Draco’s really possessive
though, I don’t know if he’d be willing to let Ginny help in your experiment.”
Harry massaged his
temples, trying to breathe normally. He really was learning way too much information
about Malfoy and Ginny’s sex life. Knowing they were together was painful as it
was. Hermione’s hand massaged his back as she sipped her hot chocolate and
listened with interest to Tonks. Harry couldn’t believe Hermione was being so
open about sex. The wildest thing they’d ever done was have sex in her office.
“You know Harry, I can change my looks if that’s what’s bothering
you.” Tonks grinned and him slyly and Harry felt his face heat up once again.
“I-It’s not that
Tonks, I just…it’s just…really uncomfortable.”
Harry flushed and
stared at the roof damning whatever deity that had given him such bad luck. He
couldn’t believe Tonks had just said that. Did she? Harry thought back
carefully before reddening again. She certainly did, wait, and she insinuated he fancied some other girl besides Hermione. The
nerve! The--
“Harry? Yoo-hoo!”
Harry winced as Tonks used the hated call.
“I can take any form
of your desire Harry.” With that said and effectively disgusting Harry, he
watched in complete horror as Tonks began to grow wild, bushy hair and stared
at him with wide chocolate brown eyes; the sultry brown eyes which now caused
him to squirm uncomfortably.
“I can’t believe
Harry’s more turned on by you Tonks!” Hermione laughed as she peered down at
Harry’s cloaked trousers, an amused glint in her eye. Harry howled in
embarrassment and struggled to pull the chair pillow from his girlfriend’s
hands.
“Oh come now Harry, I
don’t expect you to be turned on ony mey me. Though I don’t think I’ve ever
gotten that quick a reaction.”
Hermione smirked at Harry’s aghast expression before
patting his cheek gently.
“I >“I can’t believe you
just said that,” he groaned, hiding in his cloak.
Tonks grinned at
Hermione while the unsuspecting Harry hid in his cloak. He felt Hermione move
and groped for her desperately before he felt her straddle his legs. The cloak
dropped from his face as Hermione leant down to kiss him, her hands moving
between the folds of his cloak. Harry moaned as her tongue slid between his lips
and caressed the inside of his mouth. Her tongue playfully tangoed with his
before she pulled away abruptly, smiling down at him with a very smug look.
Harry stared at
Hermione in a daze before gripping her hands firmly but gently, jerking them away
from his crotch. “Get off me Tonks.”
Tonks smug look fell
into a disappointed pout as she clambered off him only to knock the coffee
table over, spraying hot, burning cocoa onto Harry’s legs. Harry hollered with
pain as Tonks tried to mop it up and in the process spilling more on as she
failed to pick up the overturned mug.
“Your
wand woman! Get your bloody wand!”
Hermione’s laughed as
she stumbled over to help magic the mess away and Harry couldn’t help glower at
her as she grinned at him.
“I’m glad I amuse
you,” he said sourly, picking at his sopping trousers, “couldn’t you have
cleaned up my pants too?”
“But then we won’t
have any reason to get them off you,” she said innocently, her eyes twinkling
at his astonished look. Taking advantage of his stupor, her hands moved to his
belt buckle and nimbly began unbuttoning it. Harry lifted his hips as she
tugged his trousers down.
“Wait wait wait!”
Harry yelped as he realized his boxers were being struggled with. He flushed
deeply and stared pointedly at Tonks.
“Oh I’m not missing
this for the world,” Tonks sgringrinning from her seat.
“Come on Harry, let’s
give it a try. I’ve never imagined having sex with myself,” Hermione said
breathily into his ear. Harry made a small sound of pleasure at the way her
breath caressed his skin and her tongue teasingly ran over the curve of his
lobe before pulling away in shock. S-Sex
with herself…and him…and holy bejaysus! Harry stared sceptically at Tonks
(who really did look exactly like Hermione) back to Hermione herself. Having
two Hermiones in bed with him did
sound appealing but Tonks was in that
body. Hermione seemed to sense his thoughts and Harry watched mesmerized as she
beckoned Tonks over.
Looking cheekily over
her shoulder, Hermione turned sideways giving Harry a tantalizing view of her
tongue slipping out to lick Tonks’ lips. Tonks gave a little sigh as Hermione
crushed her lips to hers and deepened the kiss. Harry pulled his gaze away and
tried to focus on the crackling fire…anything to make himself stop enjoying the
view.
“Hmm, Tonks it seems
Harry’s not too interested.”
“So it does.”
“Shall we continue
this in the boudoir?”
Harry looked up with
a startled look as he watched the Hermiones sashay their way to his and
Hermione’s bedroom. The door shut with an ominous click and Harry stared
blankly at it, struggling with his unwilling body to remain seated. Suddenly
quiet moans emanated from the room and Harry shut his eyes tightly, trying to
control his breathing. This is wrong…this
is so wrong!
Oh
to hell with it!
“It’s still cheating with another woman
Hermione!”
Leaping off the
couch, Harry near ran to the room and flung open the door to reveal Hermione
and Tonks seated across from each other in armchairs, clearly waiting on his arrival.
Tonks was still moaning with her eyes closed as Hermione stopped her own. Harry
couldn’t help smile as Hermione struggled not to laugh as To moa moans grew
louder.
“Tonks…Tonks! He’s
here.”
Tonks opened her eyes
and smiled at Harry seductively. “Mmm, that sure did feel great Harry.”
Harry’s mouth opened
and closed as he fought to speak. “That wasn’t me!” he sputtered, “that was
your imaginary…”
The damned blush
arose with a vengeance as he realized just what Tonks had to be imagining with
him. Tonks and Hermione rose from their seats and made their way towards him
and Harry couldn’t help feel a little bit…threatened. Hermione stepped behind
Harry and ran her hands down his arms before moving to his hips. Her vest was
soft against his skin as she pressed against him. Harry shivered at the
feathery touches and found himself turning to kiss Hermione but her hands
tightened on his hips.
“Don’t move.”
Her fingers slipped
underneath his jumper and traced the outline of stomach as they moved upwards,
bringing the material with them. Harry closed his eyes and allowed Hermione to
pull his jumper off him. A pair of hands joined Hermione’s on his chest and
Harry moaned as a tongue flickered out and licked his skin. Tonks’ mouth slid
across his skin to his nipples which she attended to with an experience Harry
would never dare question. As Tonks licked and bit her way down his chest,
Harry felt Hermione move away from him and began to protest until he felt her
soft breasts pushed tightly against him. The silver chain he had given her last
year pressed into his back and Harry shifted as it dug into his skin. He
reached out behind him and was rewarded with small gasp as he slipped his hands
between her legs.
Gods, Hermione was
wet already and her breath came out in small puffs of hot air against his skin
as his fingers explored through her folds. He was suddenly distracted as hands
rapidly pulled down his boxer shorts and a hand clamped around him. Hermione
reluctantly pulled away from Harry’s questing fingers and drew him towards
their bed, making him lie in the centre as both girls climbed on. Harry watched
wide-eyed as Tonks pulled Hermione in for a kiss as they sat at the end of the
bed. His hand moved to his cock as Hermione moaned; Tonks’ hand massaging a
full breast. Tonks pulled away breathlessly and pulled her shirt off quickly
before reaching out to kiss Hermione again. Breast to breast, the two girls
kissed deeply and Harry followed Hermione’s hand that rose to tentatively touch
Tonks’ breast. Tonks pulled away to moan as Hermione rolled her nipple between
her fingers.
Harry’s hand
immediately stopped its quick movements as Hermione’s head turned to stare at
him, her brown eyes dark with desire. He felt guilty, as if caught with his
hand in the cookie jar as Hermione’s eyes trailed down to his groin. He hastily
pulled his hand away and forced himself not to blush. Tonks turned as well and
smirked at Harry.
“Enjoying the show
Harry?”
He weakly smiled at
Tonks whose amused gaze lingered on his crotch. Tonks was clad in only her
trousers which she was now quickly shedding as she made her way towards Harry.
“Wait, wait. I’m
sorry, this feels really weird.”
Hermione lay down
next to him and propped her head up with her hand smiling down at him. “Relax
Harry, it is rather…odd, I’m not bisexual, but it…” she bit her lip as her gaze
flickered to Tonks and back to Harry, “it was still interesting in itself.”
“But shouldn’t we
just be happy--"
“Shut up for a moment
Harry.”
Harry’s mouth snapped
shut and his eyes closed as Hermione leant down to his neck and allowed her
mouth to move smoothly over his skin. Her tongue dipped into the hollow of his
neck before moving to his shoulders. Harry hissed as a mouth enclosed one of his
nipples and roughly lavished it with their tongue. Quite suddenly his penis was
enveloped by a deliciously hot mouth and his hands fisted beside him as he
moaned. As a mouth moved over him, a body straddled his waist and Harry’s eyes
shot open to take in the sigh of a gloriously smooth, white back and Hermione’s
soft, rounded arse. Lack of necklace told him it was Tonks but the motion of
Hermione’s head bobbing over his cock was causing him to lose all cares of the
current situation. He breathed raggedly as the mouth left him only to be
replaced by hands massaging him as her mouth moved to his inner thigh.
“’Mione…”
At >At his moan, the
mouth moved to the soft skin around his cock and to lick its way around his
balls making Harry gasp. Quiet suddenly a mouth plunged down onto him, working
furiously and Tonks turned around to lean over him enticingly.
“My breasts Harry,”
Tonks said breathlessly.
Harry hesitated
before lifting his hands to cup her breasts, marvelling at how very like
Hermione she was. Raising his head he suckled her left breast roughly as the
other was pinched and teased. Tonks rocked her body on his abdomen, making
their skin slick with her arousal. Harry made a choked noise and pressed his
face into the valley of her breasts as his abdomen tightened with the ache of
an imminent release.
His hands moved up
the soft flesh of Tonks thighs to her centre and massaged her gently, moving
his thumb in the motion of Hermione’s mouth. His hips jerked unsteadily and his
skill on Tonks wavered as Hermione sped up. Tonks leant back and moaned as
Harry plunged two fingers into her and pumped them rapidly. Massaging her clit,
his hand flicked at Tonks before she suddenly whimpered and spasmed around his
fingers, her face tightened in pleasure.
“Merlin, Gods, I’m
gonna--"
Harry shuddered as he
exploded his back arching as his hands moved from Tonks to grip her thighs.
Hermione milked his last drop and he felt her give him a small kiss after
letting him fall from her mouth. Her smug grin made Harry laugh shakily before
he let his eyes close and try to steady his breathing.
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