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Shiloe: The Weapon	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 24937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Merlin, I’m never shopping with a Malfoy AGAIN!” Shiloe groaned after Bill had Apparated them back to the Burrow.
Bill laughed. “It WAS quite the experience, wasn’t it?” He agreed.
“Is Aquila really going to NEED that many clothes? And why so many toys? She’s going to end up just as spoiled and bratty as Draco. Not that I’m complaining about Draco’s brattiness, I actually find it kind of hot, but that’s not a character trait I want to encourage in MY daughter!” He finished, waving his arms in the air.
“I guess not. But you can’t honestly tell me you’re SURPRISED?” Bill asked.
Shiloe shrugged and then shook his head. “I suppose I’m really not.”
Bill led him into the house. “Charlie should be here.”
“I am.” The aforementioned dragon tamer walked out of the kitchen. “Hey, you!” He grabbed Shiloe and ruffled his hair, then released him.
“Oi! What was that for?!” Shiloe shouted, trying to smooth the mess down. “It sticks up enough without you helping it!” He complained.
Charlie laughed. “I like it messed up. If you’d like, later we can mess it up in a more pleasurable way.” He said, waggling his eyebrows.
Shiloe grinned.
“I heard that! Watch your mouth, Charles!” Molly’s voice rang out from the kitchen.
“Busted.” Shiloe laughed.
“Sorry, Mum!” Charlie shouted back, still smiling.
Ron came down the stairs, Ginny on his heels.
“Shi, could I borrow Harry for a few? I have something I wanted to ask him.”
Ginny snorted. “Like that’s going to help! I told you, what you need to do is talk to a GIRL! And I gave you some perfectly good suggestions! Why won’t you just pick one and do it?!” She snapped.
Ron flushed and looked hopefully at Shiloe. “Please? It’s important.”
Shiloe sighed. “Yeah, let me go up to the room and I’ll send him to yours.” He said, heading up to the bedroom he shared with Bill and Charlie, leaving the older two to talk.
He let Harry surface. ‘Ron wants to see you.’ He told his host.
Harry left and joined Ron in his room. “Shiloe said you wanted to see me?” He asked the redhead.
“Er, yeah, um… I want… That is…” He flushed and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
Ginny rolled her eyes. “He wants to know how he should ask Hermione out. And he won’t take MY advice.”
Ron turned beet red. “Well, mate, how did you ask Luna out?” He asked.
Harry flushed. “Um, well, she was already doing things like hugging me and sitting on my lap and stuff, so I kinda… Asked her if we WERE together.” He laughed. “She said no, but she’d like to, so I just asked her out. Like that. And she said yes. If you like Hermione, just ask her to be your girlfriend. I’m sure she’d say yes.”
Ginny sighed. “That’s exactly what I said! See, Ron, just gather up your courage and DO it!” She said.
Ron flushed. “I tried to, but she doesn’t seem to be taking the hints.”
Ginny groaned. “Ron, are you a Gryffindor, or aren’t you? Ask her to be your girlfriend. In as many words, so she can’t misunderstand it. She likes you, I KNOW she does. So just DO IT already!”
“It can’t hurt.” Harry added.
A grey owl flew in through the window and landed on Harry’s shoulder.
“Is that Neville’s owl?” Ron asked, recognizing it.
“Yeah.” Harry said, taking the letter and petting the bird. He read the letter and grinned. “Good, we’ve got permission to visit, but only for three days.” He snorted. “His Gran’s very specific on that. That’ll give Shiloe enough time to add his Wards and spend some time with Neville, though, so that’s fine. Ron, can you lend me some parchment and a quill?” He asked.
Ron dug the items out of his trunk and handed them to Harry.
Harry quickly wrote that he’d see Neville then, and sent the owl back off.
“So, you think I should just ask her? Just like that?” Ron asked.
Harry nodded. “Yeah. I’m sure she’ll say yes.”
*****
Charlie walked into the bedroom he was sharing with Bill and Shiloe to see a jaguar curled up on the bed.
He whistled. “Wow, Shiloe, is that you?”
Shiloe began to purr, and Charlie walked over to run a hand through his fur.
“Nice form. Got any other surprises in store?” He asked with a smile.
Shiloe shifted to his owl form, and Charlie’s eyebrows shot up. “Multiple Animagus forms? That’s what those are, right?”
Shiloe shifted to human and laughed. “Yes. I can take on my forms, but Harry still has his magical blocks up, he can’t access all his magic yet. Only I can.”
Charlie sat next to him on the bed. “How many forms do you have?” He asked.
Shiloe shrugged. “Three that I know of: A golden Eagle, an owl, and the jaguar. There could be up to two more I haven’t discovered yet, but there might just be the three.”
“That’s wicked. How long did it take you to achieve the transformation?” He asked.
Shiloe grinned. “About two months of steady work. Shiloe are pretty good at getting things done quickly when we want to. And I wanted this pretty bad. Harry’s got everything except the transformation itself done, too.”
Charlie grinned. “So, who taught you? Sirius?”
Shiloe shook his head. “Nope. Rowena.” He answered.
“Ravenclaw herself taught you to be an unregistered Animagus?” Charlie asked in obvious disbelief.
Shiloe nodded. “Sure did. So, where’s Bill?” He asked, reclining against the pillows.
Charlie grinned. “He got stuck helping Fred and George de-gnome the garden.”
“Too bad.” Shiloe said with an answering grin. “Better him than me, though.” He got up and looked out the window. “Oh, look, there he is!” He waved down at Bill, who answered with a rude gesture.
Charlie laughed. “He doesn’t look too happy, does he?”
Shiloe chuckled and shook his head. “No, he doesn’t. Maybe we should go help him out?”
“Why not?”
*****
Shiloe lay in between Charlie and Bill, his brain hovering on the edges of sleep, but not quite able to attain it. He’d slept more than his fair share already, but he was quite content to bask in the quietness that surrounded him and revel in the feeling of two hard bodies in the bed with him, both with their arms around his body.
Charlie groaned and began rocking against his back.
Shiloe smirked and turned over to see the man’s face. He was apparently still asleep. ‘Having a good dream, then.’ Shiloe realized, and his smirk turned devilish.
He slid under the covers and grabbed the man’s cock, then took it into his mouth. He heard a long moan, and slid his mouth down further over the thick length. After a few minutes of sucking, he felt hands bury themselves in his hair and chuckled.
“Shiloe, get up here.” Charlie’s sleepy voice ordered.
Shiloe slid back up the man’s body and grinned. “Yes?”
Charlie pulled Shiloe’s face up to his and kissed him. “You’re going to kill me, you know that, right?”
“Only a little death.” Shiloe promised.
Charlie slid a hand down Shiloe’s body and grabbed his cock. “Maybe we should do something about this.” He mused.
“Do what about what?” Bill’s voice asked from behind Shiloe.
Charlie chuckled. “Sorry, didn’t mean to wake you. Shiloe interrupted a good dream with a better activity, and I was about to start an even better one.”
Bill hummed. “Got room for a third?” He asked.
“I’ve got no problem with it.” Shiloe answered eagerly.
Charlie nodded. “Always.” He kissed Shiloe, then whispered, “Turn over. Give me your arse.”
Shiloe turned over and kissed Bill.
Bill smiled. “I think I want you to fuck me. Can you do that?” He asked.
Shiloe nodded. “I can take whatever role my lovers prefer me to. Topping you won’t be a problem at all.”
Charlie was sliding down Shiloe’s back, trailing kisses down his spine as he went. Shiloe gasped when that tongue continued down past his spine and met his entrance. “Fuck, Charlie!” He breathed.
Bill reinforced the silencing charm on their room, then kissed Shiloe again. “He’s rimming you, isn’t he?” He asked.
Shiloe nodded.
Bill chuckled. “He’s really good at that. Here.” He cast a quick spell to lubricate Shiloe’s fingers and lay back, spreading his legs. “Prepare me. It’s been a while, so be thorough.” Shiloe shifted in between Bill’s legs, Charlie growling as his ass moved out of range.
“Come back here.” The dragon tamer muttered, moving to reach Shiloe again as Shiloe slid a finger into Bill.
Bill moved to meet the finger eagerly. “Yes, more!”
Shiloe added another finger and hissed in a breath as Charlie’s tongue continued to tease him. He lost concentration for a moment, pushing back against that talented tongue, the fingers buried in Bill all but forgotten.
“Hey, don’t forget what you’re doing.” Bill reminded him. “I know he’s good, but you’re in the middle of something here!”
Shiloe flushed. “Sorry.” He scissored his fingers, stretching Bill’s tight passage carefully.
Bill moaned. “Apology accepted, just keep doing that.” He panted.
Shiloe chuckled and added a third finger, as Charlie slid a finger into him, his tongue still working him.
Bill arched, his hips pushing down onto Shiloe’s fingers as he did so. “Yes.” He breathed.
Shiloe cursed as Charlie’s mouth left him and another finger slid in. “Fuck, Charlie!”
Bill chuckled. “No, you’re going to be fucking ME. Don’t forget it.”
Shiloe removed his fingers and grabbed Ducen, quickly lubing his cock and turning back to Charlie as he tossed his wand to the floor. “Hurry up, I’m ready to go!”
Charlie added a third finger and quickly stretched Shiloe, then smacked his ass. “Get into Bill, and then hold still.”
Shiloe slid into Bill’s tight entrance and stilled, groaning as Charlie slid into him. “Holy shit.” He panted.
Charlie chuckled, pulling out and pushing back in, the motion forcing him even deeper into Bill.
“Fuck him hard, Charlie.” Bill said, clenching down on Shiloe’s length.
“Do it.” Shiloe agreed.
Charlie chuckled. “As my lords command.” He said, then set a punishing pace, driving into Shiloe with abandon, pulling back on Shiloe’s hips then forcing him into Bill with every thrust.
Shiloe tried to meet the pace, but failed, deciding instead to just hang on for the ride, and let Charlie control the almost frantic pace they were moving at.
Bill was moaning loudly as Shiloe’s stomach moved against his cock, driving him insane with pleasure. “Keep going!” He gasped out.
Charlie grunted, his hands tightening on Shiloe’s hips as he pounded even harder.
Bill’s back arched and he cried out, coming, setting Shiloe off with him.
Shiloe collapsed onto Bill, Charlie coming only moments later.
The dragon tamer pulled Shiloe off his brother to spoon against him.
Bill chuckled. “Charlie, share him.” He admonished, wrapping his arms around Shiloe’s waist and pulling him closer.
Charlie grunted. “Don’t worry.” He mumbled. “I’m too tired to fight you for him.”
Bill laughed. “Well, you DID do most of the work.”
“Ain’t THAT the truth.” Charlie agreed, then yawned. “Someone cast a cleaning charm, I’m going to sleep.”
Bill laughed and cast the charm.
*****
Shiloe sat up, snapping wide-awake in an instant as he realized what he had done—or rather, what he had NOT done—last night. “Shit!”
“Whazzat?” Charlie yawned and opened one bleary eye to look at Shiloe. “What?”
Bill snorted. “He said ‘shit.’ What I want to know is WHY?” He asked, also looking up at Shiloe.
Shiloe looked down at him and blushed. “Um… Well, Shiloe are rather fertile, and… We forgot something last night.” He admitted.
Bill’s eyes widened. “Oh, bugger, Mum’s going to KILL me!” He said in horror.
Charlie snorted and then laughed. “She’ll wait until the baby’s born, don’t worry.” He said through his chuckles.
Shiloe flushed further, looking down at his lap. “Sorry.” He mumbled. “And HOW am I going to explain this to Harry?” He moaned.
Bill sighed. “I’ll do it. You’d better get out of bed and dressed before you let him out. And Charlie, if you can’t stop laughing and help me, then get out.” He snapped.
Charlie sobered. “It IS pretty funny. Better you than me. They can put YOU on desk work. I’D be forced to take time off.” He pointed out.
Bill groaned as Shiloe got up and pulled some clothes on.
“I HATE desk work.” He moaned, getting up and pulling on his own clothes. “Get dressed, Charlie.”
Charlie sighed and began dressing. “Don’t see why I have to; this wasn’t MY fault.”
Bill sighed. “Out.” He ordered, pointing at the door.
Charlie held up his hands in surrender, then pulled on a shirt. “I’ll be good, I swear.” He promised.
Shiloe sat on the empty bed and looked at his two anchors. “I’ll switch in front of you two, but know that Shiloe hardly ever give that kind of trust. Don’t betray me after this. I couldn’t take it.” He said solemnly.
Charlie and Bill both nodded, sitting on the edge of their bed, facing him.
Shiloe closed his eyes and fell back, feeling Harry rush to the surface.
Bill sighed as Harry opened his eyes. “Hi, Harry. We need to talk.” He said.
Harry frowned. “Why? What happened? I thought Shiloe was going to spend the day out?”
Charlie grinned a bit, and Bill rubbed a hand over his face. “He’s kind of the reason we need to talk, but it’s more than that. Okay, I’m going about this all wrong.”
Charlie’s grin vanished. “Just tell him what happened.”
Bill nodded, and looked at Harry again. “Here’s the problem: We… Well, you know what Shiloe gets up to with us, so I’m not going to go into much detail, but… I bottomed last night, and in the heat of the moment, contraceptive spells were forgotten. I might be pregnant with his child. Given how fertile my family is, chances are pretty good that I am.” He admitted.
Harry groaned. “Again?! How many kids is he going to have before I get around to having any?”
Bill sighed. “I’m sorry. Obviously, we didn’t plan for this, it just kind of… Happened.”
“It could be worse.” Harry told him with a wry smile. “At least I’M not the pregnant one.”
Charlie snorted. “That would cause a lot of questions. And you can’t keep a secret in Hogwarts.”
“I’ll be fine, I can handle this. Are YOU okay with it?” Bill asked Harry.
Harry shrugged. “Yeah, it’s fine. I know that I don’t need to take much of a role in raising any of his kids. I do want to get to know the kid, but I’m not exactly ready to raise one.”
Bill nodded. “And that’s fine. I don’t expect you to.”
Charlie chuckled. “Oh, the pitfalls involved in late-night sex.”
Harry flushed.
Bill pointed to the door again. “Out.” He ordered firmly.
Charlie left, still chuckling.
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