Easter Egg Hunt | By : K8BNimble Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 30252 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Easter Egg Hunt – Part 2 - Eggs 1-3
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Harry and Severus celebrate their first anniversary, which also happens to fall on Easter. Harry asked for an Easter holiday, Severus gives him one he won’t soon forget. WARNINGS – BIG BIG WARNINGS: Really, really PWP – just an excuse to try writing kinks. Cross-dress, dub-con, het, multi, non-con, spanking, Slut!Harry, Weird!Snape, inappropriate humor, bad french accents, marshmallow peep abuse, despoiled Chocolate Bunnies and lots of graphic and ROUGH sex. I promise no fictional characters were really hurt during this but if you can’t handle graphic smex and seemingly non-con acts and pain infliction – don’t read! Don’t say I didn’t warn you. I know the story is dark, but hope you can find the humor in here as well.WARNINGS ARE FOR ENTIRE STORY – NOT INDIVIDUAL CHAPTERS!! If you don't like reading kinky stuff - go read "Sleeping Around" or "When One Hunger Ends, Another Begins" instead!
Note – this story is finished and I will upload the remaining chapters over the next few weeks as I get them formatted correctly. I got ambitious today and managed to get these three "eggs" updated.
Part 2 Word Count – 5,745
A/N – ‘Taint mine – They belong to JK…oh but if they were...Obviously I was bored at Easter last year and ate way too much chocolate... I don’t get any money so I console myself with chocolate and making Harry and group play hard. I hope you begin to notice that maybe Harry doesn't mind this as much as he thought he would.
On to the story...
Egg #1
Normal POV
Fifteen minutes, 2 pepper-up potions, a cleansing and tightening spell later, Harry and Severus returned to the group.
“OK – Egg Number 1?”
Astoria raised her hand. Suddenly she was feeling a little odd about this. She thought Harry was quite attractive, but she did love Draco, but now she realized that Draco also thought Harry was attractive and the sudden thought she had earlier that she looked a little like a female version of Harry sort of gelled her concerns. Did Draco love her or was she just a substitute that was acceptable? She knew he liked men, but hadn’t had the nerve to discuss it too much. She and Draco often had anal sex, although he almost always asked her to do it face down, although vaginal sex was more frequently face to face. He also had requested on occasion to be penetrated and she learned how to use the strap-ons in Draco's armoire. In their nine month marriage – Astoria had learned quite a bit about sex and found she enjoyed it. But Draco also treated her well and they had a firm and caring relationship out of bed so maybe she was worrying over nothing?
She didn’t however really want to do anything in front of her in-laws. That was just weird.
“Astoria – What is the first task?”
She cracked her egg and read the statement inside.
“Wear Your Easter Best” The person with the #10 egg will take Mr. Potter into the back room and choose an outfit for him start the evening with along with any accessories. #10 may request any basic sexual act as a thank you for their assistance or you may choose to hold this card to request participation in a later act this evening.”
“Um…who has egg #10?” Astoria relieved she didn’t actually have to do anything yet.
Harry looked around as Narcissa stood up.
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Harry’s POV
In the back room Narcissa looked through the armoire she was given to choose from. It had selections she could use as is, but since it was a magical armoire, she could change the details quite easily.
Narcissa turned back to Harry and studied him. “You really are a strikingly beautiful young man. Take your robe off.”
Harry complied while Lucius watched. That was Narcissa’s choice for the third party verification. She took in his athletically compact body – well-defined musculature, but still lithe and sinewy. His back was sheer perfection. “I think we should leave his back exposed, at least partially. And his lovely long neck, “ she added, stroking along the side of his neck.
Lucius hummed “I’d say leave all of him naked and not bother with clothes. I image he won’t wear them long. Although I do like the idea of a collar.” Harry shuddered a little.
“Shush dear – this outfit is not yours to choose.” Harry was relieved that it was Narcissa and not Lucius deciding this. At least he knew she had some taste. Maybe it would be a nice black silk shirt and leather pants – something simple he hoped. She went back through the wardrobe. Lucius looked up, “Not the gladiator outfit dear, too many sharp pointed things,” he advised.
She laughed – “I’d say the same about this - what is this leather get-up anyways?” She threw what looked like a black leather mask and chainmail.
“Hmmnn…” Narcissa paused and muttered “Harry can you walk in heels?”
“What? Heels? I’ve never tried.” Nor did he want to.
“That’s ok – with straps and a balance spell, you should be able to get through the night," she seemed to be musing on the options.
Now Harry was worried. What exactly was Narcissa planning?
He found out shortly after he also became intimately acquainted with the term “waxing” – even if it was a magical waxing.
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Lucius came back out of the room after 20 minutes and nodded to Severus that they were done. Narcissa followed closely and introduced a “new *Harri*”!
Harry walked out almost gracefully with the help of the steadying spell, but with the disadvantage of a hard-on, to the shocked looks on everyone’s face. He was wearing a black leather mini- miniskirt and a sheer white silk top tied in a halter with a clearly visible red bra underneath. Under the mini-skirt he had on red crotchless lace knickers which was fairly easily seen as the only accessory he wore was a silver snake cock ring delivered by the malfoy house elves, a fact Harry did not want to think too much on. Lucius had “graciously” prepared him for Narcissa to place the cock ring on him. It’s silver bands circled his cock three times and randomly squeezed. His thigh high red stockings were decorated with lace up the top of each leg and a seam down the back of each leg reaching down to black patent spikes with three inch heels and ankle straps.
*Harri* felt all eyes on him and goddammit actually felt a little sexy and not at all as ridiculous as he thought he would.
Snape’s POV
Severus stared at him and was completely and utterly speechless. Harry was gorgeous – absolutely fucking gorgeous. God he wanted to flip up the skirt, move those knickers to the side (no, not remove them) and fuck him senseless.
He looked quickly at Narcissa who was smugly grinning at her creation. Then he had to look back. As long as the boy didn’t open his mouth – he was sheer perfection just at this moment.
“Uh – How do you..uh..like it,” Harry stuttered and boom that moment was past.
“Just shut up” Severus stalked at him, grabbed him and kissed him so he was sure Harry would bruise from it. Severus turned and lifted the miniskirt up a little to show off the knickers a little more.
“Ooh..that’s a nice cock ring Harry. How does it feel?” Severus observed.
Harry reddened a little as he said, “It’s tight and …squirming….”
Severus looked closer. “Is that…,” he looked at Narcissa and Lucius “is that snakehead actually licking him?”
“Yes…It should drive him crazy shortly,” Lucius affirmed.
“Everyone – come up here and see this.” Severus quickly put Harry up on the table again. “Legs up on the table, feet flat, knees apart and bent and sit up straight.” It was slightly awkward to hold – basically his knees were bent near up his ears while he sat up straight. It was a good thing he was flexible – Severus often made him sit like this while he ate dinner – Severus not Harry. Sometimes Severus painted his balls with mashed potatoes or pudding. Of course it was even harder in heels since he didn’t really have ‘flat feet’.
“Hold your skirt up,” Severus commanded. Harry reached down to grab his skirt – not that there was much lifting to be done.
Everyone stood around to watch the silver snake. Harry’s cock was quite red and he had definitely poked his head “out of the hood” so to speak. The first ring at the base was tight and didn’t move, then the body of the snake wrapped two more times along the entirety the cock, undulating along the shaft. Depending on how much the snake stretched, the snake head could be found in the middle or at the head. The group watched as the snakehead grew closer to the top and as it reached the tip, it slid it’s tongue into Harry’s slit licking up some pre-come that had formed. Harry arched against the sensation.
“That’s fucking hot,” blurted Nott.
Lucius smiled, “The joy is it will continually tease him yet prevent him from achieving orgasm. The tongue is also made of metal, but it’s a very flexible metal. So it’s pleasant but can also be a little painful.”
“It’s truly amazing,” Draco said.
“You can also control it to go where you want it to and you can control the length and the flexibility of the tongue.”
“Really? A demonstration please,” requested Severus.
Harry’s POV
Harry heard them talking but it wasn’t registering. All he knew was he needed to cum soon and the damn cock ring wasn’t going to let him. That flicking into his slit was driving him crazy.
“Yes – Um…Blaise – sit up behind Harry, he’ll need to lean back a bit for this so we can all see what’s going on.”
“Accio camera,” Snape yelled and the camera came back. He handed it to Nott. “You’re now the official photographer – I want photos of everything.”
“Engorgio,” Lucius tapped the snake head which enlarged. “Suck the head,” Lucius told the snake. The enlarged snake mouth opened wide and engulfed the top of Harry’s cock into its mouth and sucked hard. Harry felt the vacuum over his cock and felt like he was being milked by a cold metallic robot. He arched a screamed. He felt someone warm behind him and felt like he wanted to collapse back as he lost his balance. He tried to close his legs to get away from the incessant pressure.
“Legs apart whore!” Snape wretched his legs apart to watch the snake devouring him. Harry was burning in shame and need.
“Granted – the snake has no finesse – so it pretty much sucks at one speed,” the blond man admitted. Lucius tapped the head and it released Harry and went back to its normal size. “Now slither on,” he ordered.
The snake nodded and release a little from the cocked to reach underneath to lick at Harry’s balls. It had to unwrap itself once to do so but could now reach much further back. Harry felt the ease of pressure on his cock and relaxed a little.
Harry watched as Snape moved closer to his balls to watch the snake. It was a little ticklish having that little tongue flit them.
“Now – as I said the tongue can be lengthened and hardened.”
“Why would you want to do that,” asked Fleur.
“Watch.” Lucius was in his element despoiling the supposed light people and further educating his own.
He bent down and whispered something to the snake. The snake head reared up and with extra give rooted around to find Harry’s slit. The little flicker tongue found and burrowed in. At first Harry felt the please, but then it started feeling painful.
“Hold still Harry,” Lucius advised. “You wouldn’t want to be damaged.”
Harry felt a flush a fear run through him as a small, but persistent pressure was building up through his cock.
“See, it’s like when you put a small wire up there. You can tap on it and it causes exquisite pain and metal is a great conductor or electricity.
At that Lucius tapped the snake and Harry about jumped out of his skin from the pain. He tapped the wand a gain and the snake withdrew, much to his relief.
“Um how far can it go?” Astoria asked.
“Do you mean the tongue or the snake?” Lucius asked.
“Oh – I mean the snake,” she answered.
Lucius whispered once again to the snake and this time the snake headed towards Harry’s anus. He looked at Harry and reached up to stroke his hair. The sheer look of pain and panic seemed to please him. “You want the snake up there don’t you? You want to feel the slithering serpent inside?” Lucius taunted.
Harry wasn’t sure how to answer. He started to say something but then the burning in his stomach started as he realized he had to answer yes per the agreement with Snape. Yes with a full request.
Lucius got directly in his face “Well..” as he breathed heavily onto Harry.
“Yes,” Harry panted ‘Yes…I want the snake in me, Lucius.”
At that he could feel a small metallic digging at his hole, not unlike the plastic eggs, but harder. It was small but the further up the snake slid the tighter the rest of it tightened on his cock and almost became unbearably painful.
“Are you enjoying my little snake inside you?” He stared hard into Harry’s eyes. Harry looked down and could see everyone else watching the burrowing snake. Lucius reached into Harry’s bra and pinched a nipple.
“YES! Yes..Harry arched up a little at the pinch and then felt the snake’s tongue sweep across his prostrate in a rhythmic pattern.
The heat built up inside of him – he had to cum..he had to..
“Please, please..”
“Please what Harry?” asked Lucius.
“Please let me cum!” Harry begged. The sweat was starting to roll down his face and chest. Beads rolled down his leg as the snake plundered him.
“Shall I have the snake really fuck you?”
“Anything – yes.” At that Severus looked up at Harry.
“You’re such a whore you’ll let a metallic snake get you off,” Severus said coolly.
“Yes – Severus, Lucius – please, please yes.”
“Say it – tell everyone you’re a whore,” Severus demanded.
“God, yeah, mmm yeah, whatever, I’m a whore, I’m a whor..…”
“ENGORGIO!” Lucius yelled.
The snake enlarged inside of Harry, unprepared, just expanded and slithered in and out of the now abused hole while still constricting around his cock.
Harry screamed – whether in pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell. Probably both. Lucius released the part around the base and Harry arched up with the snake him and his cum shooting all over himself as well as several others.
The snake slithered out and Nott took a photo of Harry’s in his now cum-covered miniskirt and shirt and gaping hole, Blaise watching intently from behind. At that point Harry no longer cared.
Severus turned to Lucius, “Congratulations Lucius – that is a remarkable feat of magic.”
Lucius turned towards Narcissa, “Oh – I can’t take credit for that. My wife created it.” Narcissa smiled smugly as all the guests suddenly imagined her experimenting on her husband. Severus had a newfound respect for her.
Egg #2
Snape’s POV
“Well – how are we going to get through all of these eggs tonight if they all take that long?” Pansy asked. “
“Most of them won’t take as long. I wasn’t anticipating the additional accessories, ” Severus stated. Since Harry was out of the room cleaning up a bit, he decided to continue his explanation. “We also don’t need to do all 15. Only 10 are included in the magical contract. I just added the others in case they went too fast and we wanted to continue playing. But don’t tell Harry that,” Severus winked.
Harry rejoined the group after a quick cleanup. He was walking a bit awkwardly.
“Heels or ass?” Nott asked.
“What?” Harry replied.
“Is it because of your heels or your ass that you’re walking oddly? ‘Cause if it’s your ass, you’re in for a bit of trouble,” Nott leered at him.
“Um..heels, mostly,” Harry asdmitted, flushed.
Severus reached out to Harry and pulled him into his lap. He had to admit, Harry looked really great like this. He’d have to cross-dress him in the future. He’d wondered why he never thought of it before. Looking up at Astoria, he thought “I definitely need to get him a green silk dress to wear.” He got lost in thought imagining it.
“Severus,” Harry interrupted.
“What? Oh – yeah we still have some eggs to do. So Harry you holding up?” Severus asked.
“Um..Yes.”
Severus reached around and under his skirt to lightly stroke Harry’s cock now that it was freed from the ring. “Good – another rule tonight. Harry’s not allowed to cum unless either the egg states that as part of the scenario or I approve of it.”
“What is it’s part of what we want?” Narcissa asked.
“Oh – did you not ask for any services as a thank you?” Severus asked her, slowly tugging on Harry’s cock.
“That’s not…well I guess I assumed the whole cock-ring thing was my choice. I was asking in case others wanted it.”
Severus nodded, “Well, really, I asked for the demonstration – so it wasn’t really your choice. How about if you see something you want to participate in – you can? Otherwise we’ll call it a done deal.”
“So – egg #2?”
Severus looked around the room and looked for the holder of the egg.This time Fleur stood. “I have theese egg,” she said and promptly opened it. “’Spring Awakening’ Whoever has thee number four egg gets a lap dance from Harrie and if that person is male, Harrie weel frottage against them until zey have an orgasm…”
Blaise was grinning ear to ear. “Yes!! I’m number 4.”
“Go on Harry, dance for Blaise,” Severus smacked his bum as Harry stood.
“To what music?”
he asked.Severus whipped his wand and whispered a spell. A song “We’re a Getting it On and We’re a Getting it Good” by the wizarding band, “Barry’s WhiteCastle” started up.
Harry’s POV
Harry knew he wasn’t a good dancer. The Yule Ball attested to that, but if all he had to do was rub up against Blaise until he came, that should be easy enough. The song Severus played was one of the cheesiest, raunchiest slow grind songs he’d ever heard. He’d been laughing about it just last week with Ron. Figures Snape overheard that conversation.
“Move your hips Harry,” Severus encouraged “I know you can. Just ride Blaise like you ride me – just without the cock in your ass.”
At that Harry grimaced. He hated how nonchalant Snape could be about their sex life, although considering what was currently going on he supposed that he shouldn’t be all that surprised.
He decided to treat it like chasing a snitch. Focus on Blaise – ignore everyone else in the room. The heels made his hips swing a little naturally so he emphasized them. Once in front of Blaise, he straddle himself over his lap and swiveled his hips with the music while standing over him.
Blaise reached up and put his hands on Harry’s hips and then looked into his face. Harry stared down at him almost missing a beat when he saw that strong burst of desire in Blaise’s eyes.
“Lift your skirt for me Harry,” Blaise softly pleaded, almost gulping.
In the groove, Harry reached down to lift the skirt and showed himself to Blaise. Blaise licked his lips while watching Harry’s groin grinding in front of him. Blaise pulled him closer and smelled him. This was the first time he’d done something quite this intimate with anyone other than Severus. He hated to admit to himself how inexperienced he was before being forced to bond. Sure he had just gotten off in front of everyone but that was a group thing. Lucius getting him hard was really just mechanics. This was the first time he could see in someone else’s eyes how desirable he was. He could feel the thrum of that desire pulsing through someone else. Having someone sniff him seemed terribly intimate.
Blaise leaned back to watch Harry’s face, “Show me your nipples Harry.” With that Harry felt the heat course through him and his cock taking a renewed interest. Blaise ran his hands up and down Harry’s hips and over his thighs, sliding his fingers into the top of the stockings a little. Harry reached for the knot in the white shirt and undid it. The bra he had on was a demi-bra so his nipples peeked out over the top anyways. Harry tugged the cups down a little on both sides to show them to Blaise.
“Pinch them Harry.” And he did. He continued to gyrate his hips in time with the music.
“Turn around Harry and keep dancing and playing with your nipples. Let everyone see how pretty they are.” Blaise ordered gently.
Harry turned to see everyone watching him intently. He never liked being the center of attention, but he had to admit, this was kind of exciting.
Firm hands pulled him back even closer. “Pull up your skirt in the back for me Harry.”
Pulling his hands away from his chest, he reached behind him to pull up the skirt to show off the red knickers under there. It was crotchless in the front and honestly, not much in the back. What was there was sheer and lacy. It felt very decadent.
“Keep pumping and grinding, but bend over a little,” Blaise continued to direct him. Harry bent as the hands gripped his hips even harder and pulled him back. He felt Blaise’s breath on his behind and then Blaise took another deep breath.
“Hmm – you smell so good Harry.” Harry barely heard him, but hear him he did and the blood pumped into his cock. How on earth was he not going to come doing this?
“Turn around and straddle me Harry.” Blaise did seem to like saying his name. Harry did as ordered and crawled into Blaise’s lap and stared into his big hazel eyes. Blaise was an attractive man. He was taller than Harry, but really who wasn’t. Short brown hair but beautiful fine features on a man’s face. If it wasn’t for his broad shoulders, he could have been mistaken for a woman.
Blaise looked into his eyes, “You smell so good. So goddamn good. Ah fuck Harry I’m so hard for you.”
Harry started grinding against Blaise’s crotch, almost reaching down with a hand.
“No hands!” Severus yelled. Almost losing rhythm, Harry regained his composure, but knowing that Blaise was this hard for him felt amazing.
Blaise started babbling at him, “God – it feels so good. You’re so good.” Harry wanted to kiss him and leaned down.
“No kissing!” Severus was up and over in a second. “Frottage – just frottage you stupid boy,” he yelled breaking Harry’s rhythm momentarily.
Harry glared up at Severus annoyed and picked up his rhythm once again against Blaise. The other man was lost in the sensation of having Harry against him. He licked at Harry’s neck, kissed his collar bones. Harry looked pleased and went back to watching Blaise.
Severus’ POV
‘There’s no kissing,’ he thought. ‘Follow the rules – that all he has to do. Why is that so hard?’ Severus watched impatiently as his husband ground his groin against Blaise. Blaise - one of his own former students.
“Can I – can I take my pants off? Blaise suddenly asked. “I don’t want to cum in my pants.”
Severus rolled his eyes, “Yes – fine..whatever.” He went back to his seat to watch from a distance ignoring the odd looks from the other guests.
Harry lifted up a bit while Blaise struggled to get out of his pants. He just pushed them to his knees. “Don’t you want them off all the way?” Harry asked.
“No – just need to feel your cock against mine. Need to feel you against me.” Blaise resumed thrusting against Harry and Harry seem to reciprocate, but he let Blaise set the pace.
Suddenly Blaise jerked up in final burst of pleasure and came on both of them.
“Stop!” yelled Severus. “#2 is done. Harry turn around and show me.”
“Show you what?” Harry asked in an irritated voice.
“That you followed the rules you impertinent brat.”
Severus’ eyes blazed with a dark, deep fire.Harry lifted his skirt and nodded at Severus, “See still hard – didn’t cum. Happy?”
“Yes.” Severus said, slightly pleased while watching Blaise drift in a momentary drift of ecstasy and let-down.
Egg#3
Normal POV
“I’ve got the third egg,” Bill announced. The group was a little surprised that he volunteered it without prompting, but after watching previous performance, no one could deny that they wanted some of the same.
Bill cracked it open.
“Cracking the Easter Eggs”. Both of Mr. Potter’s testicles will be painted by #2 with a bull's eye target on both balls. Everyone will stand 25 meters away and attempt to hit one of the bull’s-eyes with a stinging hex and the other one with a special hex that will cause a surge of pleasure through Mr. Potter. He will be temporarily deafened so he cannot hear which spell is being said nor will he know when to expect it.“
“If you do not manage to hit Mr. Potter’s person with a hex, you are out of the running, if you miss the target, but manage to hex his person you may move up 5 meters for the next round. The first person who gets both targets gets to insert his wand into Mr. Potter’s ass to perform an ‘Aguamenti’ spell while Mr. Potter performs oral sex on the winner.” Bill’s voice faded a little as he finished. The thought of Harry pleasuring him caused him to moan a little.
Harry’s POV
‘Great now I’m target practice?’ Harry thought to himself. What on earth was Severus thinking?
Fleur approached Harry quietly and touched his shoulder. “Are you ok? Harree?” Harry looked at her a little surprised by the concern in her voice. He knew the potion that they had taken. Severus had only bragged about perfecting it just a month ago. He knew that for whatever timeframe they were dosed for, the imbibers would pretty much not feel shame, disgust, or regret for any actions, but they would feel lust, undeniable lust. Severus had claimed he could even target that lust and wondered if that’s indeed what he had done – used one of his hairs, like polyjuice potion, to target Harry. He didn’t really believe all these people wanted him in any sexual manner – one or two maybe, as a curiosity, but all of them. Seemed unlikely.
“Harree?” Fleur prompted him.
Harry shook himself out of his thoughts. He was holding up, better than he thought after how the night started. Severus at least seemed pleased so perhaps he’d get through this ok. He really didn’t have much choice since it was a forced bonding that identified Severus as the senior partner. “Yeah – fine –thanks for asking.” As a Veela, Harry knew that Fleur was never embarrassed by anything sexual. It was part of her nature. She seemed quite pleased to have Harry participating. Harry couldn’t deny some excitement he felt at having some time with the attractive couple.
Some paintbrushes and paint suddenly appeared on the far side of the room.
Fleur was very delicate with the paint. There was purple and yellow on one side of Harry and blue and pink on the other. Harry assumed she needed to use the colors assigned to each side. She brushed light but broad circle bands in alternating colors on each side. It tickled.
When she was done, she rejoined the rest of the group on the other side of the room. Five meter marks appeared on the floor.
Severus walked up to Harry and placed him into position bent over the table with his legs spread wide and knees bent in a half squat so his balls hung very clearly underneath him. For a slight man, Harry had surprisingly large testicles. Severus made sure he got a couple of pics of the now rainbow colored balls dangling between those bright red-clad thighs. He whispered into his ear, “I’m going to deafen you now. Don’t panic.”
Suddenly all the noise in the room was gone. Harry could hear only the blood coursing through his ears – WHOOSH..WHOOSH…
Severus’ POV
From across the room Harry looked utterly ridiculous with those brightly colored orbs dangling and it should completely clash with his stockings, and yet…and yet Harry looked utterly divine. There was never any doubt that Harry as a physical specimen was sheer, unadulterated perfection.
Draco’s POV
‘Wow…gulp…’
Harry’s POV
After what seemed like forever and his legs begging to cramp just a little because of the heels and the position – the first strike finally hit and Harry yelped. A small stinging sensation struck the back of his right thigh – almost like a little bee sting. He resumed the position and waited.
Within a short while, he almost got bored. Without any noise or any sensations, Harry could pretend he was just reading something on the table after he happened to come downstairs after an apparel emergency.
“OOW!” Harry leaped up. The stinging hex finally hit his ball – the left side. Followed quickly by one of the right. He’d stand on his tiptoes to get out of range but he already was.
It didn’t really hurt, just islightly shocked him. Plus the paint was starting to dry and it made his balls itch. He had to resist the urge to scratch.
“OOooh…” a slow moan came out of him. That was not a stinging hex…that was…nice. It sent warm tingles all through him and wanted to make him melt. That he wanted more of. He tried to spread even wider in the hopes that spell would hit again.
“AAGHH!” Nope - stinging hex – and stronger again. Harry realized the spells must increase in intensity as the person got closer. He hoped no one would still have a stinging hex left at the five meter range.
The next few shots were the other Hex and Harry’s knees started to buckle under him and he wanted to start grinding against the table. His cock was definitely interested.
Back and forth awhile – pain, pleasure, pain, pleasure, pain – OOH MY FUCKING GOD I’M COMING NOW…and Harry exploded on the table and collapsed into his own puddle of self.
After a moment sound rushed back into his ears and he was helped up. Astoria was smiling quite triumphantly. Everyone else seemed shell shocked.
Draco turned around, “What, did everyone forget my wife was on the wizarding archery team in school?”
Astoria smiled at her husband and then nodded to the group. “So the prize is Harry gives me oral sex while I perform an ‘Aguamenti’ on him, right?” Severus nodded.
“I think I’d like to take my prize to the back room for privacy if you don’t mind. Draco – would you like to witness?”
Wide-eyed Draco nodded, “You have to ask?”
Draco’s POV
‘Beautiful – that’s all I can say about watching my wife and Harry,’ Draco thought. He was already so hard just from everything going on this evening. While he was jealous she got him first, he realized his turn would come and he got to see this gorgeous scene playing in front of him.
“Harry - do you like licking pussy at all,” Astoria asked quietly.
Harry seemed startled that so seeming a genteel woman would come right out and ask. It was thoughtful really. She didn’t know he was bi-sexual. Draco knew but he guessed he had never mentioned it to his wife.
“Um…yeah – I do. Haven’t been with a woman for awhile cause – well you know,”
Harry tilted his head towards the back room where Severus was.“Like a broom, Harry, like a broom. And I know you can ride brooms well,” Astoria grinned at him.
Harry’s POV
Harry lay down on the bed face up as Astoria straddled his face. He reached up tentatively for the first lick. She was clean and fresh smelling. There was a hint of musk to the taste, but it wasn’t strong. He liked it. She had dark pubic hair, but it was sparse and oddly straight and very silky as he reached up to touch it. He looked up to see Draco watching. Would it bother him he wondered. His wife, his nemesis – his spouse, his crush?
Harry started very softly, gently avoiding the direct route to the clit. Wanted to tease her a little. He licked up passed the labia and into the cleft behind it. A small shudder ran through her. So she was sensitive right there then. He concentrated on flattening his tongue and feeling all around the outside lips with occasional darts into the opening of her vagina. He would feel her muscles tense and knew she was feeling it.
He felt Draco move closer and settled at his feet. He gently urged both of them to the foot of them bed so Harry’s bum was right at the edge, but without falling off.
At that he heard her whisper “Aguamenti” and touched her wand to his hole. He felt a warm flow of water begin pooling into his ass and swish slowing around inside. It felt warm and wonderful. He also felt strong, smooth hands stroking his thighs – tracing veins along his legs, cupping his cheeks a little as water began to pour back out of his ass. He heard a tinkling sound and realized the water was hitting a metal bowl that Draco must have placed there.
Draco’s POV
Watching Astoria’s delicate face scrunch up in passion had never moved him so much – mostly as he was involved in his own passion at the same time. And seeing Harry’s body so open before him, watching as the warm water entered and exited his anus, was damned near glorious. He watched the water hit the bowl and wondered if he could see the future there. Looking up, seeing Harry tongue at his wife’s pussy and moaning himself – whether from the water or from the wonderful taste Draco knew so well – he didn’t know. Harry started fingering her clit and Draco could see she was ready…. He couldn’t stop it. He went up to Astoria and claimed her mouth as she screamed her orgasm while Harry ground his mouth into her clit.
She relaxed into Draco’s arms and smiled as he laid her down. He looked at Harry, wet slick pussy juice smearing those damned round glasses he never tired of and couldn’t help it. He lowered his mouth onto Harry’s and could taste Astoria on his tongue. He thrust his tongue further back to find the taste of Harry as well. He was delighted to find both. As he leaned up, Astoria leaned in and kissed first Harry, eager too to find herself and then her husband taste on Harry’s mouth.
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AN - Hope you found that mildly entertaining. The next chapter has despoiled chocolate bunnies, fluffy bunny tails and a little hanky 'spanky' by Bill and Fleur. Good thing Severus knows how to make the best Pepper-Up Potions - Harry will need them. Some pain potion would help too.
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