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  • Girl Talk

    By : soldiersgirl0709
    Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione
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    Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Girl Talk
    • 2-Scenario 2: Inadvertent
    • 3-Scenario 3:Public Places
    • 4-In the Dragon's Den
    • 5-Scenario 5: Try A Little Tenderness
    • 6-Scenario 6: Members Only
    • 7-Scenario 7: The Tease
    • 8-A Witch's Temper
    • 9-Scenario 9 : The Magic Drawer
    • 10-Dreamer
    • 11-Men
    • 12-Ruined?
    • 13-Reminders
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  • Scenario 11: Men














    “You know I am not going to let you fuck her, don’t you?” Lucius was looking at Severus intently as he swirled his drink in his glass. He had invited his old friend over for dinner, much to Hermione’s embarrassment after the little episode the week prior when she confessed to her erotic dream.







    “You are very possessive of this one.” Severus observed. He had known Lucius for a very long time, had seen him with numerous women over the years but he had never seen that fierce glint of possessiveness in his eyes.







    “Yes…I am, very.” Lucius drawled, finally setting the glass aside. He found himself imbibing less and less because it bothered Hermione when he drank too much. She claimed it made him surly.







    “Then why the games? Why do you keep orchestrating these little adventures for her? Aren’t you concerned that you are exposing her to temptations she may not be able to refuse?” Severus flicked a piece of lint from his pant leg and waited for an explanation. He was still baffled by the relationship, never dreaming he would see his old friend brought low by a muggle witch. Although, after spending time with them over dinner Severus certainly understood what had Lucius borderline obsessed with her. She was lovely, having grown out of the awkwardness of youth. She was still one of the most brilliant minds he had ever taught, able to hold an actual conversation about something that mattered, unlike the majority of the women Lucius had dallied with in the past.







    “I’m not sure you will understand.” Lucius said, shifting uncomfortably in his chair.







    “Try me, you may be surprised.” Severus smirked.







    “She is special, Severus. More special than I believed at first. I love her, I love her very much but she is young and inexperienced. I, sadly, am neither. I want her committed to me, permanently committed and I never want her to question what she may be missing, what she may have missed out on. So I am giving her the opportunity to experience…everything, so that she will never regret giving her life to me.” Lucius was staring down at the pattern on the rug, certain that his friend was going to taunt him.







    “You plan to marry her, don’t you?” Severus asked, surprised that Lucius would admit to him that he loved her.







    “Eventually.” Lucius looked up at the clock on the mantle and smiled. “She should be back down any minute; it’s almost time for us to go.”







    “I can’t believe I let you talk me into this. When we began playing poker for favors I assumed you would use your wins to request potions or some other normal favor. I wasn’t expecting…this.” Severus rolled his eyes and sat his empty glass aside.







    “No stipulations were put on the ‘favors’ and it just so happens that this is what I need from you. I wouldn’t trust anyone else, Severus.” Lucius got to his feet and smoothed the creases out of his trousers.







    “Does she know what you have planned?” Severus asked, rising from his seat as well.







    “Not exactly. I told her we were going to see a performance.” The smile on the blonde wizard’s face was almost sinister. “Just remember to keep your hands off of her. I saw you staring at her breasts over dinner.”







    “I couldn’t help it, they were rather delightful and seated across from her as I was…well, it made for a lovely view all through dinner.” They had been friends too long for Severus to even try and pretend that he hadn’t been ogling. “Besides, for what you have planned I shall be seeing a lot more of her than that tantalizing bit of cleavage. Are you sure…”







    “Yes! I am very sure.” Lucius growled.







    “You can be very stingy at times.” Severus sighed. The two men turned their heads the moment Hermione entered the room. She had changed into a simple red dress with a somewhat plunging neckline and three quarter sleeves that danced around her knees over tall black boots. Her soft, loose curls were pulled back into a low ponytail that revealed the smooth line of her throat, tempting Lucius to mark her as a warning to other men.







    “Do I look alright?” She asked, running her hands over her waist nervously. Lucius hadn’t given her any specifics on their after dinner plans. He just told her to go and change into something pretty and comfortable. He said something about going to see a performance but didn’t elaborate on the type of performance.







    “You look lovely.” Lucius said as he pressed a kiss to the side of her neck just below her ear.







    “I concur, Ms. Granger, you look stunning.” Severus said with a grin that had her cheeks flushing. The scoundrel winked at her and chuckled softly when she gasped.







    “Shall we go?” Lucius was amused by her reaction to Severus’s flirting as he pulled her trembling hand into his. He had told Severus all about Hermione’s little dream and about her curious inquiry about their sexual history. Of course he hadn’t told her anything, he didn’t believe in talking about past lovers with his current one. He and Severus had enjoyed their fair share of witches together over the years, often taking them in front of the Dark Lord for his entertainment, sometimes in private for the sheer pleasure of it. Their intimacy with each other was minimal and never outside of sharing a partner. Both wizards considered themselves heterosexual, though open minded. But Hermione would never know that.







    “Absolutely, I always enjoy a good…performance.” Severus drawled as he moved to flank Hermione’s other side. “May I?” He offered her his arm and she slid her hand through to rest in the crook of his elbow. She became nervous when she saw the two wizards exchange a ‘look’; she suddenly felt like…dessert.







    She closed her eyes against the sickening pull of apparation and waited a few seconds before re-opening them. She wished she had waited longer. It was very clear to her the moment she opened her eyes that they weren’t in the theater. Not even close, they were in a gentleman’s club. Rich dark wood and black leather furniture dominated the large floor area. The walls were covered in various pictures depicting pin-up witches from different ages and she could see a number of curtained doorways scattered about. The music was loud with heavy, pulsing rhythms and she slowly turned around to see a glossy black stage with a catwalk flanked by several chairs and a shiny brass pole.







    “What is this?” She squeaked as the two wizards led her down to a section right by the catwalk where a small table and three chairs were marked reserved.







    “Another adventure.” Lucius purred in her ear as he settled her into the middle chair before he and Severus took the ones beside her. She swallowed hard and looked up when the music changed, her eyes widening as a scantily clad woman slid between the curtains and strolled down the catwalk on the tallest pair of platform heels Hermione had ever seen.







    It wasn’t very crowded, thank goodness, and Hermione’s embarrassment eased when she realized that no one there was paying a bit of attention to her. All eyes were on the tall, buxom beauty with the auburn hair gyrating her hips on the stage. She turned to her right and saw that Lucius was watching her instead of the dancer.







    “Lucius…I don’t understand… you know I am not into women so why…”







    “You’ll see. Just watch her…watch how she moves.” He said, gesturing towards the stage with a slight tilt of his head. She hesitantly turned her eyes back on the woman, aware that Lucius’s eyes were completely focused on her.







    The dancer rolled and undulated her body with a confident sensuality that Hermione envied. It must be wonderful to be so sure of one’s self, to be able to feel that sort of confidence. Surely there was freedom in that? She might not be sexually attracted to the woman but she could definitely admire the beauty of her movement and she couldn’t deny the curiosity as the woman reached behind her and slowly lowered the zipper on the short, barely there dress.







    She cupped her hands over her breasts and leaned forward, the spaghetti straps sliding off as the bodice slipped and the dancer teased her way out of the dress. She moved her hands and with a little shimmy sent it sliding down her body and onto the floor where she flicked it out of sight with a snap of her fingers. Hermione glanced to her left, startled by the intensity glittering in Severus’s black eyes as he watched the woman free her breasts. His eyes shifted, his gaze meeting hers and his lips twitching into a smirk that was familiar but meant something different than it ever had before.





    “Enjoying the performance?” He asked. Hermione gasped and turned back to the stage, unsure of herself, unsure of Lucius’s motives and what purpose Severus served in the scheme of things. She didn’t answer, her eyes wide and glued to the stage as the woman clung to the pole upside down, the lean muscles in her thighs holding her in place as she arched her back. She looked dead at Hermione and licked her lips, winking suggestively.







    As soon as the music ended and the woman was right side up again, Lucius was on his feet approaching the stage. Hermione’s back stiffened when he motioned for the woman and began whispering in her ear. The dancer looked at Hermione, a slow, sensual smile tugging her lips as she nodded and whispered something back to Lucius before leaving the stage.







    “Do you know her?” Hermione asked as Lucius offered her his hand and helped her up.







    “Never met the witch before in my life.” He said honestly. “Come along, Severus. We have a private room.” Severus didn’t speak; he simply followed as Lucius lead the way through one of the curtained doorways. The small circular room was draped in varying shades of purple with a deep violet bench covered in crushed velvet lining the circumference. Small candles flickered, casting the room in a soft, seductive glow.









    “What are we doing in here?” She asked. Certainly Lucius hadn’t taken her dream seriously? Surely he didn’t expect to share her with Severus?







    “Have a seat, get comfortable.” Lucius sat on the bench and tugged her down beside him, watching as Severus settled in on her other side. The dark wizard reclined, resting against a bolster pillow, his long legs stretched out in front of him. Hermione had never seen him so casual and she certainly had never seen his eyes quite so…stormy. She was startled when the dancer from earlier slipped into the room, dressed once more in her skimpy little dress.







    “Hello, I’m Sway.” The dancer said with a rich, throaty purr. “Hello, Boys.” She glanced at Lucius and then at Severus before training her eyes on Hermione. “Hello, Beautiful.”







    Hermione swallowed hard and nodded her head in greeting. She couldn’t seem to make her mouth form the words she needed to say hello. This close she could see the soft shimmer of glitter on the woman’s skin and smell the faint scent of coconut. Her skin was very pale and lightly freckled, her hair a dark, rich auburn that hung to the center of her back and her bright green eyes were wide and full of passion. This woman didn’t do this job for any reason other than the fact that she loved it, and she was damned good at it.







    “Stand up, let me take a look at you.” She said extending a soft, delicate hand tipped with blood red nails. Hermione nervously laid her hand in Sway’s and let the other woman pull her to her feet. “What’s your name, Sugar?”







    “H-Hermione.” She managed to stammer out.







    “It is certainly a pleasure.” Sway said as she stroked a fingertip over Hermione’s brow. “Such a pretty young thing… so wide eyed and eager to learn everything…such pretty lips. Have you ever been kissed by a woman?”







    “U-um…no…I’m straight.” Hermione said, her cheeks flaming as Sway traced her lips with the tip of her fingernail.







    “Kissing a woman doesn’t make you gay.” Sway chuckled. “Your man seems to think that you would like to learn how to…dance. Is that true or is it just wishful thinking on his part?” She stroked lightly over Hermione’s throat.







    “I wouldn’t mind knowing how to move my body that way…and I am fairly certain he would like it too since he approached you.” Hermione said, relaxing slightly now that she knew Lucius didn’t intend for the woman to seduce her.







    “It’s easy really.” Sway said softly. “Close your eyes.” Hermione did as she was told and closed her eyes. “Now, I am going to turn you around…move slowly, don’t trip.” She guided Hermione in a half circle so that she faced Lucius and Severus. She stepped up close, her front pressed into Hermione’s back. “Now, I know that the blonde is your wizard but what about the dark one, who is he to you?” Sway asked softly against her ear.







    “He was my professor…he is Lucius’s best friend.” She answered.







    “Is he your lover too?” Sway asked, noting the tremble that ran through her body.







    “N-no.” Hermione felt her cheeks heat and was glad that her eyes were closed so that she didn’t have to look at Lucius and Severus.







    “Would you like for him to be?”







    “I love Lucius, I would never betray him.” She replied vehemently.







    “Oh, sweet little witch, feeling desire and fantasizing about another man doesn’t constitute betrayal. It’s perfectly normal. Have you ever fantasized about the dark one?” She asked. Hermione hesitated before releasing a softly sighed ‘yes’. “I thought so. You should see the smile on his face, Sugar, he likes it that you think of him that way.” She whispered. “Let’s get some music going, shall we?”







    Hermione was actually surprised when the music started, she had expected something heavy with a thumping beat that was easy to grind your body to but instead it was the light rock sound of “Betty Davis Eyes”. She felt Sway’s hands on her hips and stiffened slightly.







    “Relax….lay your hands on top of mine….that’s it….now, I want you to think of a lover’s touch, how it makes you feel, how it makes you move.” Sway whispered. She could see how it was affecting the two men watching and was struck by how simple men were. It certainly made her job easy. “You got it?” When Hermione nodded she smiled. “Good, now relax your body and just move with me.” With their combined hands on Hermione’s hips she began to slowly rock their bodies back and forth, their hips swaying in perfect harmony. “You really are beautiful.” Sway whispered her hands sliding from beneath Hermione’s to slowly travel along the curve of her waist and just beneath the soft, heavy weight of the younger woman’s breasts. “Bend forward, let the weight of your breasts fall against him.” Sway guided her forward, bent at the waist. She lost her balance slightly and put her hands out instinctively to brace herself. She opened her eyes and whimpered when she realized she was braced against Severus’s thighs with Sway curled over her back. “Shame you don’t swing both ways, Sugar, your wizards are very lucky.” With a soft kiss to the back of her neck Sway moved away, leaving Hermione bent over Severus’s lap in shock.







    “Enjoying your evening this far, Ms. Granger?” Severus drawled, his eyes were narrowed and she could feel the heat pouring off of him. She couldn’t seem to look away, not even when she felt the familiar touch of Lucius’s hands sliding up the backs of her thighs beneath her dress. “You really do like his games, don’t you?”





    Her response was a soft whimper as Lucius flipped her skirt up over her back and slid his hands beneath the waist of her knickers and began sliding them off of her hips.







    “Whatever he wants you do…you can’t refuse him can you?” Severus asked quietly. His tone was non-judgmental and there was no accusation there, just an observation.







    “Spread your legs.” She heard Lucius rasp behind her as he parted his robes and opened his trousers. “Stay just like that, Hermione, don’t move.” He said as he probed her swollen, wet sex with the tip of his erection. She cried out when he sunk into her fully in one slow thrust, her nails curling into Severus’s thighs.







    “Look at me.” Severus ordered softly. He cupped her face in his hands and tilted her chin up so that their gazes locked. “Look into my eyes, don’t look away.” He whispered, his gaze probing, pushing until he felt the walls around her mind give and allow him entrance.







    Suddenly things changed. She knew that she was in a little room in wizard’s gentleman’s club and she knew that she was bracing herself on Severus while Lucius fucked her steadily from behind….but in her head what she saw was something else entirely. In her head she wasn’t just bracing herself on Severus’s thighs; she had her head lowered and her mouth wrapped tight around the head of his long, slender shaft. In her head he had his hands tangled in her hair as he thrust up into her mouth, that deep rumbling baritone of his voice whispering dirty encouragement as she sucked. She sucked hard and she took him deep, sliding her lips and tongue over him just as Lucius had taught her and all the while he pumped between her lips.

    In her head he pulled his cock from her mouth and tilted her head back, his hand wrapped up in her ponytail.







    “Pretty little witch sucks cock like a natural.” He smirked just before he leaned in a thrust his tongue between her lips, sucking on hers, nibbling on her lips and taking her mouth hungrily. “How does that pussy feel, Lucius?”







    “Best I’ve ever had.” The Lucius inside her head answered as he stroked his cock into her.







    “I’ll bet she tastes like liquid sugar.” The Severus in her head purred moved her hands onto the bench and slid to the floor between her feet. He gathered the fall of her skirt in his hands and with a naughty wink he ducked his head beneath the fabric and laid his tongue to her sex in earnest. It was all in her head but she felt every fervent lick and suckle of his mouth against her. She trembled as her belly tightened and her pussy began to pulse. She was building towards one of those earth shattering orgasms that pushed her over the top and out of control. The images in her head of Severus feasting between her legs mingled with the feel of Lucius actually fucking her and she screamed. Her climax ripped through her and Severus pulled from her mind in shock as she arched her back and cried out. Her body shuddered and she began to sob softly when Lucius stiffened behind her, coming inside her body with a groan as his thrusts slowed and became erratic for a moment.







    She couldn’t help it, when Lucius withdrew her knees buckled and she fell onto Severus, her head swimming and her heart pounding. Instinctively he wrapped his arms around her and held her as she shuddered against him. Lucius had a smug smirk on his face as he tucked in his shirt and fastened his trousers.







    “That was cruel and unusual punishment, Lucius.” Severus grumbled as the witch went limp in his arms.







    “Trust me, she enjoys these little adventures.” Lucius chuckled; his little witch had gone to sleep as she often did after an intense orgasm. He wondered if she were snoring as she lay there on Severus.







    “I wasn’t talking about her, I was talking about me!” Severus snapped. “You are one lucky bastard, Lucius. I’ve never seen anything like her.”







    “And you never will, my friend.” Lucius said as he reached for her and lifted her into his arms. “Thank you for your help. She got to live out her fantasy and I didn’t have to share my witch. It worked out well for everyone.”







    “Not quite.” Severus said, adjusting his own, unsatisfied arousal.







    “Coming back to the house?” Lucius asked, cuddling Hermione against his chest.







    “I think not.” Severus looked towards the curtained doorway. “Take your witch home, Lucius; I am going to go see if that witch’s profession extends beyond dancing.”











    AN: Hello!!! Ok…so let me make this clear, this isn’t an abandoned fic by any means….it wasn’t actually supposed to have multiple chapters in the beginning, it was supposed to be a one shot that turned into a collection of dirty little scenarios that come to me randomly. I often come back to it when I am in need of a break from writing other stories…which is where I am now…I needed a break as I finish another Lumione and Sev…well, hes next in line for a story but he isn’t waiting patiently so I let him play a little here….hope you liked this little adventure =)
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