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Mourning's Doves	By : Remarkable Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 22885 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2

Severus had gone feral. His normal, very carefully controlled demeanor had shattered. Always at risk for addiction, the hold on his wolf being tenuous at best three days before the full moon, that control had snapped and gone.

Remus had never seen anything like it. His mate's eyes were perpetually yellow, eyeteeth elongated to the point of as they were when he was fully transformed. Yet, the wizard still retained his human shape, albeit a bit heavier and bulkier, as if half-transformed. His cock was three quarters the size of his werewolf form, balls full and hanging low like ripe fruit on a vine.

He refused to remain clothed.

The scars on his body stood out in stark contrast to his pale skin and thickened hair, the normal smattering dark and copious about his pits, chest and groin.

Snape was also perpetually aroused, and would not allow Remus to get near Hermione.

After he'd suffered a third gash from the feral wizard, Remus gave up. He lured the man and Hermione into the safety of their transformation lair, heavily warded against harmful magic and lyncanthropic strength. They had made it comfortable and luxurious. Even his attempts at stunning Snape, prior to bringing them down to their lair, had resulted in a sudden, inexplicable rebound that knocked out the Alpha for a few hours, only waking to a pounding, blinding headache and the sounds of Snape fucking Hermione -again.

Remus knew he was going to have to let the full moon ride out its course and hope his mate came to his senses after the transformations were over with. It was going to be a tossup whether they all survived, given his own strong instinct to mate copiously during their turning.

Remus had a tough time staying away. The drunken scent of sex and pheromones wafted throughout the house, driving him mad with desire so badly he had to dose himself with potions to keep the wolf at bay, who wanted nothing more than to rip Severus' throat out for denying him the witch's pussy.

It was torturous listening to them fuck non-stop.

At last, the night of the full moon was upon them and he locked the house up tight, double warding everything and setting their full contingent of meals just inside the gate. Having starved the copulating couple for half the day, he effectively dosed the raw meat with the Wolfsbane and breathed a sigh of relief when they scarfed it down, oblivious to the gross flavor tainting the meat.

Snape's eyes gleamed a warning and Remus sighed, dosing himself one last time with a relaxer and closing his eyes against the straining cock of his mate once again entering the lusty witch, who still had no comprehension of who they really were. She was obsessed with being fucked.

He awoke when his bones started to break and the piteous howls of the other two split the night's balm open with their horrendous pain. After five minutes of torturous transformation, they all three lay panting on the floor of the lair.

Severus was the first one to get up, his long, bushy tail wagging happily, cock already elongated as he mounted the panting female. She readily accepted him and whined when he took the scruff of her neck in a gentle grip and entered her, humping steadily and coming rapidly, never slowing as he continued to mate the almost-newest member of their pack. Even though Remus hadn't claimed her yet, Severus knew in his wolf's heart she was theirs and readily accepted her submission.

In his wolf form, Remus was much larger and stronger than Snape. It took him longer to recover due to all the abuse his body had taken over the years and having lived in poverty, self-denial and transformed for a much longer period of years than Severus. It had taken a heavy toll on his wolf and human body.

After a time and about the third time Severus had already come inside the female wolf, taking a break as his tongue lolled happily and his head rested on her belly, he was nipped roughly and yelped when Remus snarled at him.

The much bigger silver and reddish wolf bared his teeth, snarling and snapping, biting and drawing blood when Severus dared to bare his own teeth in defiance of this hostile takeover.

The painful bite was like a slap on the bottom of a small child from his Alpha. Remus was almost never hurtful toward him while they were transformed. While they often fucked vigorously and roughly, he was not a sadistic mate. This was a highly unusual behavior from his Alpha and he whimpered, backing down and showing his belly in submission.

Remus continued to advance on him until Snape slunk backwards onto the large bed, curling up and licking the bleeding wound on his hindquarters, ears laid back and yellow eyes swirling with hurt.

Satisfied Snape was backing off, Remus felt his member hang low and heavy, ready to claim the female wolf carnally. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to hold off biting her, but by damn he was going to try.

Hermione was whining and wriggling again, her fertile scent permeating the room and filling his nostrils above the pain of his mate. For once there was no sympathy for Severus, who had hogged the woman selfishly and taken advantage of his Alpha's hospitality. In Mooney's mind, this was retribution well deserved. Snape's wolf had to know his place both in and out of canine form.

The whining female captured his full attention, her wiggling behind leaking Severus' come. He snarled and mounted her, pressing his engorged cock deep inside of her and humping quickly. All he wanted to do was force Snape's come out of her cunt and fill it with his own. The urge to breed with her was paramount and he fucked her hard, biting her neck roughly but not breaking the skin.

She felt so fucking good and it didn't take long for him to empty himself, keeping his grip on her as his knot enlarged and held his seed inside of her. Days of being unable to mate with either of them made him ravenous for sex and he barely stayed off of her the entire night.

Come morning, the female wolf lay panting and exhausted on the bed, Mooney curled around her and Severus hunched in on himself, still nursing his wound and wolf tears coursing down his furry face. His heart had broken a little that night.

The following day the three mostly slept, Remus eventually, subconsciously repositioning them all so that Hermione was nestled around Severus' back, her arms draped over his long, lean form and Remus nestled behind her.

They stayed that way, deep in slumber until evening when Remus roused first, gently rising and padding into the adjoining bathroom for pain potion. He gently woke the other two, nearly having to force a petulant Severus to take any when the man pursed his lips and turned his head stubbornly.

“Drink it! Don't be an ass!” Remus had admonished, at last getting his mate to swallow some of it before they all sank into slumber for the remainder of the night.

The following morning they were all ravenous, Remus again rising first, feeling much better for the potions and cooking a rousing breakfast for them all.

Severus was up next, heartily tearing into his food and a yawning, stretching and naked Hermione coming up behind him minutes later, oblivious to the two strangers as she packed away as much, if not more, then they.

When she was finished she bent over the kitchen table and offered herself to the two men once more. “Please, I need it,” she whined, waving her round arse at them.

Snape dropped his food and trousers, coming around to her backside.

“Stop it! We need to talk first!” Remus demanded, his fist coming down on the table, causing the tableware to jump and Severus to look up in surprise. Hermione kept whining and trying to back herself onto Snape's cock.

“Look at her! She's fucking begging for it!” Severus hissed, his throbbing cock inches from her dripping cunt.

“There's something wrong with her! We need to set her head straight and quit taking advantage of her,” Remus insisted, his own cock responding favorably to the whining witch writhing against the table, her tits bouncing a little above the plate of bacon.

Severus ignored his pleas, burying himself inside of her wet cunt with a sigh. “Screw talking; she wants it. Look at her,” he panted, pumping strongly into her clasping pussy.

Remus groaned, unable to stem the urge rising inside as he dropped his own trousers and went round the backside of his mate.

“Fine! First we fuck, then we talk,” he grunted, spitting on his cock and slamming himself inside of Severus' backside.

“Oh dear Merlin!” Severus moaned, his eyes rolling back as he worked his cock steadily inside the writhing witch. He leaned over her, panting harshly and plying her clit with one hand, his other steady on her hip as he bucked and thrust against her.

“I'm going to fucking come already you sonofabitch!” he snarled, pumping thrice more and emptying himself into the witch.

He pulled his limp cock out of her pussy and slumped down into the side chair, ignoring Remus' protest when he caused his Alpha's cock to pop from his arse.

“Well, finish her off, then let's “talk”,” he sneered, making air quotes with his fingers.

“You're going to pay for your insolence,” Remus breathed heavily, moving forward and impaling his impossibly hard dick into the moaning witch.

“Make me come!” she begged, fucking back hard against the Alpha's straining cock.

“Oh, I will, my beautiful little wolf,” he breathed, taking up where Snape had left off, twiddling her clit and plucking her nipples. Fuck, she was exquisite. Even in poor health she was a soothing balm to his soul and he mated her thoroughly, amazed at even his own stamina after having been inside of her most of the night just two days previous.

“Come for me, you fucking gorgeous witch!” he growled, beginning to move erratically inside of her.

“Yes, oh fuck yes, fuck yes!” she cried, spasming and moaning as her cunt squirted onto the table, down her thighs and onto Snape's trousers.

Snape was at her feet in an instant, his tall form banging his head on the underside of the table as he licked and sucked at her clit, drawing out her orgasm and drinking her down as his Alpha came hard inside of her, crying out in glorious ecstasy from an intense orgasm.

At last they all came down, panting and scorugifying one another.

Remus growled when Snape was hard again and moved to fuck the naked witch.

“Get dressed!” he barked at Hermione, transfiguring a cloth into a simple dress and shoving it at her. “We need to talk.”

“Anything you say,” she winked, sashaying into the living room.

Remus closed his eyes and sighed. “She's going to be the death of me.”

Severus snorted. “You need to claim her or we're going to have more problems then just fucking each others brains out.”

“I know, I know,” Remus said softly. “I just wished she would remember us. This is all moving too quickly. I don't know what kind of hold Greyback's got on her, either. He's obviously not too interested in finding her if he let her go this long. Surely, he must know of her existence.”

Severus moved into him and embraced his Alpha, kissing him hard before placing his forehead on Lupin's. “You think too much. Greyback always was a selfish sonofabitch. He never thought of those he created, just relegating them to packs to fend for themselves. His only allegiance is to himself. If he wanted a mate, he'd have claimed one long ago. I highly doubt he's after her. Listen to me. Stop thinking so much about Hermione. Just go with it. You know you feel it, as do I. This is meant to be.”

Remus nodded and sighed once more, the embrace from his mate soothing his ruffled soul.

“Come on, let's go talk to her.”

“Yes, my Alpha. Then I need to fuck her again. She's driving me mad.”

“Me too, Severus, me too.”
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