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To the Victor Go the Spoils	By : LadyOfTheNight Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 8654 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Chapter One
- 2-Chapter Two
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To the Victor Go the Spoils

Chapter 2

The hallway was deathly silent as Remus desperately tried to control his breathing. Severus looked over at the slightly dazed witch currently in Sirius’ arms; she was also trying to catch her breath but for a completely different reason. Severus smirked at her half undressed state before noticing Sirius and Remus were doing the same.

Quickly removing his shirt, Severus threw the white button down at her, all the while trying to hide his disappointment as the offending garment obscured his view of her naked flesh. Thankfully it did the same for the other two men; he was never one for sharing.

“What is the meaning of this very rude interruption? As you can see Professor Granger and I are in no state to entertain at the moment…” he trailed off and Remus snarled at him.

“The whole bloody castle can hear what you two were busy doing.” Remus shot out coldly; Severus noticed the dreamy look that crossed the witch’s face and almost let a smile escape, almost.

“Speaking of the ‘whole bloody castle hearing…’ Let’s take this conversation somewhere more private.” Sirius interrupted gesturing with his eyes that they were in the dungeon corridors, a very public place. This brought Severus’ attention to that fact that Sirius was still holding Hermione in his arms. He went to pull her out of Sirius’ grasp when she was snatched by Remus first. Remus pushed his way past Severus with the younger witch in hand and into the open portrait hole very rudely. Sirius just grinned sheepishly and put his hands up in a mock surrender as he followed his long-time friend into Severus’ quarters.

When Severus arrived in his quarters he saw that Remus and Sirius had made themselves comfortable on his couch with Hermione in between them. Remus had his hands dancing across her rib cage while Sirius was busy drawing circles on her hips.

“I believe the lady chose me the victor of your sordid little game, so you will have to pardon my confusion at your presence here now.” Severus told the two men coldly only to be ignored by Remus as he burrowed his head into the gentle slope of Hermione’s neck and inhaled deeply before recoiling; he fixed his disgusted glare at Severus and then looked pointedly down at the witch’s thighs which were still covered in Severus’ earlier release.

“Don’t take this personally dear,” He directed at Hermione and ignoring Severus’ comments. “But you stink.” He told her teasingly but with a slight edge to his voice that had the young witch shivering. She just grinned at Remus before replying.

“If by stink you mean I smell like Severus than I take that as a compliment.” She admitted easily with a smug look on her face. Severus merely raised an eyebrow at her bold comment but inside he was pleased that she was sticking up for him. His happiness was soon interrupted by a harsh growl of protest from Remus and Hermione shifted closer to Sirius’ side of the couch.

“Remus…” Sirius warned his friend gently and instantly Hermione felt the werewolf’s grip tighten on her ribcage as he took a couple of deep breaths. His eyes flashed briefly before the yellow color slowly returned to a small ring around his pupil and he relaxed his hold on her.

“There we go…” Sirius soothed his friend as he reached around Hermione’s back to place a comforting hand on Remus’ shoulder. Sirius leaned in close to her ear and whispered to her teasingly.

“It’s almost his time of the month.” He confessed to the woman while soothingly squeezing Remus’ shoulder; before withdrawing he nibbled on her earlobe causing Hermione to let out a low moan. She was disappointed when Sirius withdrew from her ear and couldn’t stop herself from thinking about all the other places she would rather have him taste.

With his wand in hand, Sirius cast a quick cleansing charm that left Hermione feeling like she just had a shower; Remus buried his head into her neck again and moaned his approval into her hair. Severus, however was anything but pleased. He desperately wanted what he considered his, and he would be damned if those two hooligans got in his way.

“What are you doing?” Severus demanded angrily as he hovered in front of them awkwardly.

“The contest isn’t over Snape, I believe Miss Granger was to determine who was the best lover. All Sirius and I have done is kiss Hermione…” He trailed off as he took a quick nip at her exposed throat and then soothing it with a few lazy swipes of his tongue.

This caused Hermione to let loose another moan while tilting her head in a way that exposed her throat even more to Remus while giving Sirius the chance to catch her lips between his. The kiss was passionate, needy and all together Sirius. He playfully gave her bottom lip a strong lick before placing a series of light nips on her lower jaw. Between the two men she had no idea where to concentrate her attentions.

“Think of this as round two…” Remus whispered into her ear as he licked and nipped at the sensitive spot just below it.

“They do have a point Severus.” Hermione agreed with the aforementioned man’s statement and Severus could tell she was succumbing to her baser instincts as he watched the lust cloud her eyes once again.

“So I am just supposed to sit here and watch you two rut behind Hermione on my couch?” Severus questioned the two men angrily while Remus took the opportunity to release his hold on Hermione’s neck.

“Yes.” Remus answered simply. “And then it will be your turn.” He told him and Severus got a dark glint in his eye at the thought of another go with Hermione. He would remind the witch why she chose him the victor of the first round and was confident that she would choose him again.

“And then I will choose the winner.” Hermione interjected after pulling away from another of Sirius’ kisses to give Severus a sultry look that had him sitting in the arm chair across from the couch, both to get a better view and to wait his turn. It was clear to all that Hermione was in charge, at least for now.

“Or winners…” Sirius interjected and Remus laughed against her neck.

“Padfoot and I share everything…” Remus told her, his lips brushing against her skin at each syllable, causing shivers to run down Hermione’s spine both from his words and ministrations. Severus just made a disgusted sound which only caused the witch to smile as she lifted Remus’ head till his lips were hovering over hers. She sent a challenging look over at Severus before crushing her lips to Remus’ in a kiss full of fire.

The only thing running through Severus’ mind was how much he was going to make that witch pay for this clearly defiant display of affection. The logical side of his brain was trying to argue that this was a part of the game but the lust filled side was silently screaming in protest at the two men’s actions. The only thing keeping him seated was the knowledge that he would soon have his turn again.

Sirius was making quick work of the buttons on the shirt she was wearing and soon it fell from her body to reveal her pert, rosy nipples. Sirius slid his hand across her flesh and began lightly brushing his fingers across her ribcage, coming breathtakingly close to the underside of her breast but never actually touching them. His pets were maddening and soon his other hand was administering the same teasing strokes to the other side of her body.

She moaned into Remus’ mouth and he was only too happy to swallow them down. He untangled his hands from her hair to trail them down the side of her throat; his thumbs stroked her jaw appreciatively before continuing their journey down to her collar bone resting just above the swell of her breasts.

Sirius’ hands were so close she could have sworn she felt his thumbs grazing the underside of her breasts and the teasing touches were driving her mad. When he finally did touch them she let out another appreciative moan and thrust her breasts further into his grasp. Dying to feel those feathery touches on her nipples, Hermione tried to force Sirius toward her straining peaks but he just laughed at her attempts and grabbed her wrists instead, holding them down behind her back with one hand; she struggled to break free of his grip and regain control as he used his free hand to gently cup her breast offering it up for his friend to take in greedily.

Remus watched her tits bounce slightly as she struggled to be free of Sirius’ grasp and he felt the blood rush straight to his trousers. He always did love to watch his friend dominate others and Sirius had an easy time keeping her still what with her petite frame; bringing his mouth down to her neck, Sirius began licking and sucking her skin causing the woman’s sounds of protest turn to moans of pleasure. Remus took her noises as an invitation and brought his mouth down to capture the rosy peak that his friend was graciously still offering. His mustache tickled her but was not completely unwelcomed because it was soon followed by powerful swipes of a canine like tongue. It swirled in the most tantalizing patterns that had her begging for more.

After giving the first peak enough attention he moved on to the next one. First he attached his lips just above her nipple and began sucking, licking and teasing the flesh there till she was left with an angry red mark. He gave the mark one last nip before soothing the bright red love bite with his tongue; each swipe against the mark brought his tongue in very light contact with her nipple and this had the woman straining for of his attentions.

Sirius released her wrist in order to wrap his arms around her torso and she took advantage of her new mobility to drap her arms around Remus’ neck; after applying a slight bit of pressure Sirius was able to pull her down till her back was resting against his chest causing Remus’ mouth to shift from her breasts to her midriff. He promptly began to kiss and lick the new skin, slowly making his way down her body as she pushed gently on his shoulders to urge him lower. He only stopped briefly when he reached the waist band of her thong to tisk at their audience.

“Couldn’t even remove her knickers…” Remus told his friend disgustedly as he hooked the waist band under his thumbs and pulled them down, tossing them over his shoulder before continuing his ministrations.

Sirius began massaging her breasts and nipples, doing his best to make her squirm against his rapidly hardening bulge. His callused hands provided the right amount of friction to have her toes curling and her hips thrusting up to meet Remus’ all too eager tongue. Remus nuzzled her patch of curls, briefly enjoying the coarse texture before trailing his tongue down to her heated core that was already covered in her liquid desire.

Remus’ arms slipped under Hermione’s legs to both pull her legs open and grab her inner thighs. She gasped when she felt his mustache brush against her wet folds as he inhaled her musky scent, releasing a low rumbling moan.

“I am going to enjoy this…” Remus growled out before his tongue swept through her hot folds causing all the men to groan out their pleasures for her to hear. Sirius was resting his head on her shoulder and watching his friend ravish her core all the while whispering dirty nothings into her ear.

“I love watching him eat your pussy darling…” He would whisper causing her to release more of her sweet juices for his friend to gobble up.

“Moony is going to have you screaming for him to stop…” He whispered after placing a few nips at her throat. “He never leaves a witch unsatisfied…” he said and Remus groaned as her muscles began spasming around his strong tongue. She cried out her first release and clutched at Sirius’ arms that were still wrapped around her torso.

“That’s beautiful…” Sirius called out kissing her forehead and temple as she rode out her orgasm. Remus’ tongue slowed its pace as she was winding down but he never ceased his long slow licks against her hardened nub. Once her breathing was back to normal he began to quicken his tongues movements making sure to take time to gather her sweet juices into his mouth before returning to her sensitive bundle of nerves. By the time she finished her second orgasm her hands were tangled in his hair, desperately trying to push his mouth away from her core; the sensations were so overwhelming but Remus was not done feasting yet and quickly brought her to completion yet again.

He lifted his head from her core to see she was completely exhausted and lying limp in Sirius’ strong arms. She watched Remus’ face come into view and almost laughed at the smug look upon it. His lips and cheeks were glistening in the candle light as he moved his face towards hers with a feral look in his eyes. At the last minute he moved past her and captured Sirius’ lips in a heated and dominating kiss. Hermione watched slightly dazed as Remus aggressively plunged his tongue deep into the other man’s mouth. Sirius groaned as he detected the tangy taste of woman still fresh on Remus’ tongue and submissively received his friend’s rough kiss. Hermione was gaping at the two men and quickly darted her eyes over to see Severus gaping as well. It wasn’t until Severus cleared his throat that the men separated and noticed Hermione’s shocked expression and quickly returned to the task of trying to impress the witch currently sandwiched between them.

Remus descended on her lips and she could still vaguely taste herself in his mouth. Hermione moaned as she suddenly realized that both men had been magically disrobed and could feel Remus’ arousal pressed firmly against her stomach; Sirius’ was resting against the curve of her ass as Remus continued to assault her with desperate kisses that left her breathless and had Severus hissing in distaste.

“She tastes sooo sweet Severus…” Sirius taunted to his colleague who was watching the scene with a mixture of disgust and overwhelming lust. As if to annoy Severus further, Sirius reached around to grab Remus’ erection firmly in his fist and began to slowly pump his friend’s shaft causing Remus to growl against Hermione’s lips. At the same time he began to shallowly thrust his penis up along the curve of the younger woman’s ass. Severus’ lust for the witch was soon outweighed by the disgust he felt for the two wizards that were ignoring her needs to fulfill their own.

As if reading Severus’ thoughts Sirius began positioning his friend’s erection at the witch’s hot center; Sirius knew that Remus always went first when sharing a witch. Sensing that familiar hot, wet feeling that was wholly feminine, Remus thrust his hips forward with a loud moan until he was fully seated within her, much to Hermione’s pleasure. His eyes were completely gold now and he withdrew his hips only to quickly thrust forward again causing Hermione to press a little to forcefully into Sirius own rather prominent member. Remus sensed his friend’s discomfort and lifted Hermione up to place her further up Sirius’ chest; Sirius’ erection was now safely located below the rocking motions caused by his two companions’ intense coupling. Bringing his hands up to massage Hermione’s generously endowed chest, Sirius was careful to avoid her nipples which caused Hermione to arch her chest up to meet his soothing touches. When he still refused to show her neglected nipples any attention she pulled her mouth away from Remus’ hungry pursuit to call out.

“Please Sirius…”

“Please, what Darling?” he inquired innocently as Remus continued to thrust into her very willing body while holding her hips forcefully in place. Although she was completely breathless she managed to gasp out what she needed.

“Pinch my nipples!” She called out and was instantly rewarded by his fingers grasping her hardened peaks and lightly pinching them as requested. She let lose another moan and Remus called out an obscenity as he felt her clamp down around his shaft, her tight muscles sucking him in deeper. He knew she was close to another orgasm and quickly caught her lips as he regretfully slide out of her completely only to grab His friend’s tool and position it at her sopping wet entrance.

Sirius did not need to be prompted further and quickly thrust up into her tight body. Hermione hissed at the new angle and added girth that Sirius had to offer and heard Sirius’ own moan of pleasure as he took a second to fully enjoy the feeling of her wrapped so snugly around his body. Then he began thrusting his hips up into the willing witch’s quim as his friend began to lick and suck the alabaster skin on her chest. Sirius’ thrusts were more controlled but just as powerful and the new angle had him hitting all sorts of spots that Remus had missed. Sirius arms were wrapped firmly around her torso and she soon felt herself coming back to the edge of her sanity only to have Remus take control of the sexual experience, lifting her off of Sirius’ length only to thrust back into her himself; her inner muscles clamped down, desperate for the release they seemed to be denying her. Hermione’s head fell back on Sirius’ shoulder tiredly and soon her moans turned into soft pleas.

“Please… so close… please… I need to… come!” She called out in frustration and Sirius’ hand traveled down her body to that tiny bundle of nerves in between her legs. He looked to Remus and saw him nod his approval and Sirius tentitivly brushed his fingers against her hardened clit. Only the slightest bit of pressure had Hermione screaming out her pleasure and clamping down tightly around Remus’ frantic motions. Remus growled at the tightened sensation he was currently experiencing and quickened his pace in a desperate attempt to follow her into completion. A few well executed thrusts later had Remus moaning in orgasmic bliss and relishing in the way her body was still clenching around him with a vice like grip.

Remus could feel Sirius’ arousal resting gently against his inner thigh, reminding him that his friend was not done yet. He bent down to kiss the witch as his now flaccid member slipped out of her only to be quickly replaced with Sirius’. She cried out against Remus’ lips at the sudden penetration and was soon echoed by Sirius’ pleasurable grunts. She was still bracing herself against Remus’ shoulders but she was only staying in place thanks to Sirius’ tight hold on her middle. She could feel him nuzzle her neck before trailing his hot wet kiss along her throat. Sirius was quick to finish and was soon calling out to signal his own release. The men were still giving her gentle kisses when they were interrupted by a round of applause coming from their spectator.

“As usual that performance has reminded me that you are both lazy, selfish and the very opposite of thorough.” The three lovers still entangled on the couch looked over at Severus who was still seated in his chair with his arms crossed over his still bare chest, an annoyed look of his face. It was hard not to notice his tented trousers and the man did nothing to hide his arousal.

“The only positive thing I can say about that performance is that it is now over.” He finished in distaste as he watched Remus and Sirius shift so that the three on the couch were sitting next to each other, but Hermione was still being heavily propped up on Sirius’ shoulder. Her chest was heaving in time with each rushed breath that she drew and Severus knew she her exhaustion level was at its peak.

As much as he wanted to have his turn, he knew she needed a break, especially if she was going to be ready for what he had in store for her.

“Come, let’s get you cleaned up.” Severus told the witch as he extended a hand out for her. Hermione gave him an interested look and let him pull her up into his arms once again.

A/N: There we go with smutty chapter two! So last chapter was round one where she judged the men based on their kisses and Severus won. Round two is a based off their skills in between the sheets. Next chapter is round two for Severus who will Hermione choose as the better lover? You’ll have to check in next week to find out!

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