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Off Limits	By : avari20 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 31376 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter Two: Practice

It was three days later, and Draco had yet to make a move as far as Blaise could see.
It had been a sincerely torturous period for the young Italian. Blaise was insatiable. At that very moment he had his lover�s back pressed against the wall, mere inches from the bed, gripping Draco�s bum with his fingers spreading the cheeks while he rubbed his raging arousal against Draco�s roughly. Draco had his head thrown back, biting his lower lip and savoring the sensation. Blaise pressed insistent kisses on the pale throat. Sweat beaded on the back of his neck. He was on fire. So hot. He had to have Draco naked now. He wanted his hands everywhere, covering every inch of skin. He wanted to cum.

Now that he knew Draco was not only willing to include Granger in their life but volunteered to make it happen, Blaise had found himself in a perpetually constant state of arousal. Blaise burned for Hermione, and it wouldn�t abate until he had her. He knew it wouldn�t go away then, either, but he wouldn�t be so consumed by the need to own her. He would be secure in the knowledge that he already did.
Every time he smelled her, saw her, heard her� It was all he could do to keep from snatching her as she walked past him. He had to resist the urge to throw her atop his desk, tear her knickers off, and spend himself inside her with one thrust.
Even the frequent meetings in their room with Draco wasn�t enough to take the heat away, as explosive and satisfying as they all had been.
Draco had noticed Blaise�s agony. He�d been remarkably understanding, having experienced the same feelings in the days before he�d finally conquered Blaise. Blaise remembered the intensity of their first time together. He�d experimented with other boys before, exchanging a few kisses and touches, but never to the depth that Draco demanded. Malfoy had been his first real lover.
And that worried Blaise. The heat of his feelings scorched him every time he thought of Hermione naked, imagined her and all the things they would do together. He was afraid that he wouldn�t be able to last, and ruin the experience for Hermione before it even began.
He undid the other boy�s buckle and zipper and thrust his hands inside to free Draco�s cock. He was kneeling and had it in his mouth in seconds. Malfoy�s head slammed against the stone, the pain lost in seconds as he was washed away in the wet warmth of Blaise�s eager mouth. �Deeper, Blaise,� he moaned. Draco was feeling the same heat as his lover, and knew he wouldn�t last. In truth he�d been hard ever since the middle of their last class. He�d watched Blaise watching Granger, and got all hot and bothered imagining the same things Blaise had been thinking about.
There were the standard good little schoolgirl fantasies. Draco could see himself watching Blaise pull Granger into an empty classroom or deserted nook to tease her through her panties until her chest heaved from breathless excitement. Draco could almost hear her blood racing as she strained toward Blaise�s touch, her skirt pushed out of the way and her prim white blouse unbuttoned just enough to show an equally missish white bra. The mental image turned Malfoy on to a degree no exotic lingerie ever had.
But Malfoy was never one to content in the average. His fantasies had taken flight until he had almost embarrassed himself in the middle of the lecture. He pictured Blaise and himself with Hermione in the Slytherin dungeon. Granger would be strapped into a chair, slightly reclining and her legs in stirrups to be open to their viewing pleasure. She would be blindfolded, her uncharacteristic lack of control over the situation an aphrodisiac for Draco. Blaise would be inside Hermione and Draco would be inside Blaise, each striving to reach the ultimate plateau.
Draco even saw himself taking an active role with Hermione, palming her breasts and using them to get to completion, her saliva from an earlier tonguing lubricating his efforts.
Almost every student in Hogwarts would have bet money that Draco Malfoy would sooner give up his wand than suffer wet dreams involving Hermione Granger. Only Blaise knew differently. Only Blaise knew what Draco had refused to see.
He admitted to himself now that he wanted Granger to fall.
And he was going to make sure she fell into them, whether she wanted to or not.
He cupped Blaise�s head and thrust into his mouth, the wave building already. �Oh gods, oh, fuck.� He savored that word. Blaise would never be just a fuck, but Malfoy couldn�t seem to verbalize the intense feelings he engendered within Draco except for one other way. �I love you, Blaise!� He cried out when Blaise suddenly thrust his finger into Draco�s ass and pressed on the prostate roughly. He exploded right into his lover�s mouth, back arched as he poured himself into him. �Love�you�love�you,� he forced out as wave upon wave upon wave of pure pleasure rippled through him. He jerked and grunted, then sagged against the wall.
Blaise sprang up and kissed him deeply, spreading Draco�s legs by the knees in preparation for the next step he craved. To his utter shock, Draco pushed him away. �What are you doing?� Blaise asked, bewildered.
�I�ve got a surprise for you,� Draco said mysteriously. He nodded in the direction past Blaise�s shoulder. �It�s not real, but close. Wouldn�t want you to embarrass yourself the first time out.�
Blaise, confused, turned to look�.and gasped. There stood Hermione Granger in all her glory. She wore not a stitch, her only covering her glorious curls that tumbled freely down her back. She was everything he had imagined her to be, from her small breast to her soft, fleshy hips. He turned to face her more fully.
�How�?� Blaise breathed. He held Draco�s hand on his chest, right over his pounding heart. Draco hugged him closer. Draco draped an arm around his lover�s shoulders and rested his head on his shoulder. �I took the liberty of creating her for you. Think of her as the wizarding version of a Muggle blow up doll,� Draco chuckled.
She came closer, and Blaise could see the vacant expression in her eyes that belied the blatant desire on her face. It was like having Hermione with an Imperious curse. Blaise�s breath caught as she stopped mere inches away from him. He instinctively shied back, pressing into Draco�s embrace. Draco nuzzled his neck in reassurance. �It�s all right. Do what you want.�
�I don�t know if I can,� Blaise admitted. She was too perfect--Hermione would have flaws, and that would make her more endearing for Blaise. This thing wasn�t real, and Blaise wanted the genuine article, not some imitation. His Slytherin intelligence wouldn�t let him fool himself so easily. This was just a copy.
�She�s yours.� Draco crooked his finger at the faux-Granger. �Come here, Hermione,� Draco said. �Blaise�s pants are a little snug. Why don�t you take them off for him?�
She immediately reached for Blaise�s trousers and made short work of them. �Take him in your hand,� Draco instructed. Blaise watched almost dispassionately as little fingers wrapped themselves around his cock, squeezing lightly. He groaned at the sweet torture. After all he was only human.
Draco was aroused as well, though still spent from his earlier orgasm. �Touch her, Blaise. Feel how soft she is.� He took the Italian�s hand in his and pressed it to her chest, cupping the breast and pinching the pink little nipple ever so slightly. Blaise stared intently at his hand that no longer seemed a part of him. He squeezed the flesh experimentally. It was just enough to fill his hands, smooth and heavy.
�This isn�t what you meant by getting her for me, was it?� he asked shakily. He felt Malfoy tense behind him. He didn�t take kindly to Blaise doubting his word. Draco shook his head, deciding that Blaise was obviously too consumed by lust to think clearly. �No, I said I would get her for you and I will. This is practice.�
Blaise�s breathing was becoming erratic again. �Why are you doing this?� he asked suddenly. He unable to look away from temptation. �Why are you letting me have her?�
Draco knew he wasn�t referring to the Hermione before them. �Because I told you that I would do anything to make you happy when you gave yourself to me the first time,� he said quietly. �If she is what you want, then she�s yours. I�m doing this because�..� he trailed off.
Blaise leaned his head back. �Why, Draco?�
�Because Hermione is what I need to be happy, too.� Draco closed his eyes. �I can see her with us, Blaise. I want to watch you touch her, make her cum. I want to see her laugh when she�s with us so badly I can taste it. I want to know that she belongs to us body and soul. The first child she feels inside of her will be ours, Blaise, all ours.�
�Kiss her,� Draco whispered into his ear urgently, his blood racing. Blaise�s violet eyes focused on the mouth. �I know this isn�t the real Hermione, but it will be soon, I swear to you. Use this as a way to make sure you can show her everything we feel.� Blaise watched as a pink tongue emerged and �Hermione� licked the cupid bow lips.
And he lost control.
With a vicious growl Blaise lurched out of Draco�s arms, taking and plundering her mouth with every intention of conquering her and the hot need that raged inside. He pushed her hands off of his cock and roughly threw her into Draco�s waiting arms. �Hold her legs up,� he ordered. He ripped his shirt off and hurled it away from him, unable to stand the cloth for a second longer. He didn�t want to waste any time with disrobing entirely, so he only pulled his cock out of his boxers and jerked it in short quick pumps while Draco complied. He lifted her knees and spread her to Blaise�s gaze, supporting her weight on his hips. �Moan for us, baby,� Malfoy commanded the figure.
Slim pale fingers reached down and swirled around the clit before dipping into the entrance Blaise had never seen before but knew he wanted with unequalled ferocity. Juices slicked the beautiful pink skin. Little moans slipped out of the mouth, eyes closing in dreamy satisfaction.
It was one of the most erotic sights Blaise had ever seen. His lover was readying the girl of his dreams, offering her to him.

And he was going to take it.
He gripped her hips hard. Stepping in between her legs and holding Draco�s gaze, Blaise thrust his aching dick into her waiting cavern. �OH, GODS,� he groaned. �I�m inside you, Hermione. I�m inside you.� His knees nearly buckled.
�Fuck her,� Draco urged in a thick voice. His silver eyes were clouded with arousal. �I want to see you fuck her as hard as you can. OWN HER.�

Blaise didn�t need further urging. He bit, he clawed, he swore, he slammed himself so deep that Draco bounced on the wall. Blaise took her thighs out of Draco�s hands, wrapping her legs around his hips to get better access. �Oh, baby, fuck yes. Gods, I love your hair. I love the way your breasts jiggle as I slam into you.� He sucked voraciously on her nipples hard enough to leave bruises.
Draco catalogued every expression that crossed his lover�s face as he pounded into his gift. The friction the skin against his still exposed penis made him hard all over again, but Draco knew that he wouldn�t have to do anything to help himself along. The sight before him was enough to finish him off on its own. It gratified him to know that he had made this possible for Blaise, and that he would only make it better for him. Anger, frustration, primal need, and love warred within Blaise�s violet eyes.
�This is all ours,� Blaise growled against her skin. �No one else�s. I�ll kill any other who touches you, and then I�ll fuck you until you beg for mercy. And then I�ll let Draco take you until I�m hard again and ready to punish you more.� He leaned his upper body back and watched as his cock disappeared into her nether curls. The sight was enough to almost make him cum by itself.
He buried one hand in her hair and pressed her face into his neck. He used all of his weight to bring the three of them as close as possible. �I�m going to--Oh MERLIN!--I�m going to cum, Draco, I�m going to cu-� Draco took his lips in an openmouthed kiss as Blaise bellowed his release, eyes rolling back in his head. Draco reached between their bodies, gripped himself, and followed seconds later.
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