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Chapter 3 -- Exactly What Harry Wanted
A mix of excitement and trepidation filled the room. Hermione pulled gently from Draco's grasp and turned to face the door. Neither moved. The knocking started again, this time louder and more insistent.
"Well, I'm closer to the door, so I guess I will get that," Draco finally said, moving past Hermione toward the door. Hermione looked perplexed. She was closer to the door. Then she realized that Draco was protecting her. She hadn't realized how much Draco had changed while at the cabin.
Before he opened the door, Draco looked over his shoulder and smiled at Hermione. "Any guesses as to who it is?" he asked. Hermione thought for a moment and the first person who came to mind was Harry. She shook her head 'no'.
"How about you?" she asked him, realizing that she had changed, too, if she was willing to omit the truth.
"I can't even begin to guess," he said, feeling uncomfortable, unacustomed to lying to Hermione now. He ran through at least a dozen people in his mind--his father and Lord Voldemort at the top of his list. Draco turned back to the door and turned the knob.
Hermione leaned forward to get a better look outside. It was a dark night with no moon. The man at the door wore a dark leather jacket, a tshirt and jeans, with black boots. He stepped forward into the light.
"Sirius!" she squealed and threw herself into the man's arms.
"Hermione! It's so great to see you," he said picking her up off the ground in a bear hug. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held Sirius close. He still smelled like leather and motorcycle oil. She pulled back to get a better look at him. His hair was long, past his shoulders and still jet black. He still had the same wrinkles at the corners of his eyes when he smiled, but he somehow looked younger. She wondered if he found some peace in death, giving him a youthful countenance.
"Sirius, you look amazing," Hermione said holding him by the arms. His eyes sparkled in onyx and he winked at her.
"So do you, doll. Let's see a spin," Sirius held her hand and spun her around slowly in front of him. She giggled and pulled away.
"Stop," she said trying to smother her giggles. "People don't do that anymore," she said attempting a serious demeanor.
"Oh come on, Draco doesn't mind," Sirius grabbed Draco by the hand and spun the surprised man in a circle. "Looking fit, cousin," he said, slapping Draco on the ass.
"People don't do that anymore, either," Hermione said, unable to smother her laughter any longer. The look on Draco's face when Sirius slapped his ass was priceless.
"Maybe they should. It sounds like no one has fun anymore," Sirius said with a mock pout. He looked at Draco for a moment before pulling him into a bear hug.
"Let go, cousin," Draco said, struggling to free himself from his cousin's hold.
"You can do better than that, cousin," Sirius said, picking Draco up off the floor. Draco finally gave in and awkwardly patted Sirius on the back.
"Now, cousin? Put me down now?" Draco asked more than commanded. Sirius squeezed him too tight and finally set Draco down on the floor.
"There ya go, cousin," Sirius said. Hermione watched their interactions curiously. They didn't appear to like one another and all this 'cousin' business was about to start a fight. They seemed to know how to push one another's buttons.
"Aren't you Narcissa's cousin, Sirius?" Hermione asked, regretting the words as soon as they passed her lips. Draco hadn't spoken of his mother once since they got to the cabin. A flicker of pain appeared for just a moment on Draco's face and then his scowl reappeared.
"Yes, Hermione," Draco answered, cutting off Sirius before he could answer. "Sirius is my mother's cousin, so he's my cousin through her," he explained, frowning at the other man the entire time. Sirius looked at his boots and then at Draco.
"Hey, Draco," Sirius said making an effort to call him by name. "I know you've lost a lot and I'm sorry," he gritted his teeth through the apology, "for being an ass," he said, clapping Draco on the shoulder. It wasn't pretty, but it was the best Sirius could so. He didn't want to bring past prejudices or family fueds into this cabin. He wanted to be better than all of that.
Draco squinted at him, trying to decide if Sirius was sincere or not. His face softened when he looked at Hermione smiling at him. "Thanks, uh, sorry to you, too," Draco said, although it hardly seemed enough since the man was dead. Hermione gasped.
"Are we dead?" she asked, suddenly very frightened. Draco whipped around to see Sirius's expression as he answered. He didn't trust Sirius, regardless of the apology.
"No, you and Draco are very much alive. I, on the other hand, am dead," he said with a grin. He looked around the front room of the cabin. He pulled open a couple of the kitchen cabinets and rummaged through the drawers.
"Where are we?" Draco asked after no one said anything for several minutes. Hermione nodded vigorously.
"Well, that's a point of contention. Everyone took a side in that one, some wanting to call it Purgatory some wanting to call it limbo. Purgatory won out, but rest assured, this isn't Hell," Sirius told them. "The older crowd thought it sounded more formal than limbo, although limbo is probably a better descriptive term," he concluded, looking like he'd done well to describe their situation.
"Purgatory? Limbo?" Hermione whispered, running the terms through her mind, conjuring up images of suffering souls who couldn't reach Heaven, but never descended to Hell. But that was Christian folklore, not reality. And Sirius said that this wasn't Hell. She exchanged confused glances with Draco and they both looked at Sirius.
"We have plenty of time to talk about it, how about a drink?" he said opening a cabinet and pulling out firewhiskey and three glasses that hadn't been there before. He poured a some into each glass and lined them up on the kitchen counter. "Come on, grab a glass, let's toast," he encouraged the other two.
"Thanks, mate," Draco mumbled distractedly. Hermione took her glass and whispered her thanks.
"What shall we toast to?" Hermione asked Sirius.
"May you live as long as you want and never want as long as you live," he replied and then he tipped back his glass and swallowed the liquor in one drink. Hermione and Draco tipped back their glasses and downed their shots quickly.
"Any prophesy intended, cou...I mean Sirius?" Draco questioned the other man. His toast seemed to have some special meaning that he wasn't sharing.
"We have plenty of time to talk about it, now drink, drink," Sirius refilled the glasses and took a long drink. Hermione and Draco looked at one another again and then picked up their glasses and drank. They were silent for several more minutes.
"You said that 'everyone took a side' when naming where we are. Who is 'everyone'?" Hermione asked, still processing the little information Sirius offered.
"Ahh, that would be the highest ranking officials at the Ministry of Death Magic," he said casually. He took another drink to avoid saying anything else.
"The Ministry of Death Magic?" Hermione and Draco said at the same time. Sirius laughed.
"Yes, yes. I'll tell you all about it, but let's get to know one another a little bit better," he said raising an eyebrow at Hermione. She blushed and looked at her hands. She suddenly felt self conscious. She saw Draco out of the corner of eye. He looked irritated. She straightened up and shook off the shyness.
"Alright then," she announced. "Let's play a drinking game. What are we going to play?" she held her empty out for a refill. "Never have I ever? Two truths and a lie?" she said coyly. She was a lightweight when it came to drinking so she knew she had to employ better strategy to keep from getting smashed...and letting one or both of these gorgeous men take advantage of her. Hermione shook her head. Where had that though come from? She was already too drunk.
Sirius walked over and filled her glass halfway. "Two truths and a lie, I'll go first," he answered, taking the first opportunity to share. "I am single, I am well endowed," he raised an eyebrow at Hermione and she blushed again. "And I am originally from Jupiter," he finished with an evil grin.
"Oh just take a drink if you're not even going to try," Hermione threw a couch pillow at him. They all sat in front of the fireplace on huge pillows, although it was too warm for a fire. Hermione lit some candles around the room.
"Well, I mean I don't have my birth certificate to prove that I wasn't born on Jupiter, but you can confirm my endowment, Miss Granger," he patted the bulge between his legs. Hermione smacked him in the chest.
"No way, I am not that kind of girl. At least not yet," she said taking a drink. "Care to check, Draco?" she said, struggling to maintain a straight face.
"I'm not that kind of girl, either," he said. Hermione couldn't hold it in any more and started giggling.
"At least not yet," Hermione managed to get out and Draco finally broke and started laughing. He took a drink, too, rather than check on Sirius's 'endowment'.
Several rounds later their game shifted to Never Have I Ever. They were well on their way to smashed and it was obvious that both men were interested in Hermione. Draco's initial anger about his new rival diminished throughout the evening as he got to know his cousin better.
"Never have I ever fucked in front of the veil at the Ministry," Draco drawled out, outing Hermione for her public sex act.
"We didn't think that there were Ministry officials getting their jollies watching us while we did our research," Hermione said with a hair toss.
"Take a drink," Draco said imagining himself snipping her ponytail right off. She hesitated and then took a drink.
"Who did you bang in the middle of the Ministry?" Sirius asked.
"Harry," Hermione and Draco answered together again. Sirius perked up.
"My boy!" he exclaimed. "You and Harry were dating?" he asked excitedly.
"Yes, we'd just moved in together," Hermione said sadly. She tried not to think about Harry too often. It just hurt too much. She tried to focus on Sirius's excitement at hearing about his godson. "He's already second in command at the Auror's office. He's young, but everyone respects him," she said with a smile.
"And he's 'the best I've ever had' and he makes her "feel like I'm going to explode into a million stars" when she cums," Draco said moving out of her grip as she reached out to smack him.
"I can't believe..." she caught up to him and smacked him with a pillow, "that you listened to us, too," smack! "and remember what I said in the throes of passion," smack! smack!
"Knock it off!" Draco yelled as he hopped around the room to avoid her pillow. He ducked behind Sirius.
"Don't let me stop you," he said moving out of the way. Hermione got Draco on the side of the head. He grabbed the pillow to stop the barrage.
"Oh Harry, you're the best, you knock my socks off, ooooh Harry!" Draco called out, imitating Hermione. They struggled for the pillow some more.
"I never said that stuff, shut up Malfoy," Hermione said trying not to laugh.
"No, you shut up," he said sticking his tongue out at her.
"Make me," she countered. They wrestled over the pillow again, but lost their balance and landed in the pile of pillows and rolled together. He leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth. She gasped in surprise but the warmth of his lips led her to lean up into the kiss. They had built to this moment over all these months. But neither expected there to be a third.
Hermione broke the kiss with Draco and turned to Sirius on her other side. Their lips met. Hermione couldn't believe her own behavior, much less that of the two other men. But she chose not to care while caught up in the promise of having two men pleasure her. She broke the kiss with Sirius and turned back to Draco.
"Are you okay with this..." she trailed off and he nodded his approval and kissed her again. Sirius ran his hand up her thigh, and up to her breast. He rubbed her nipple through her blouse. Draco's tongue pressed inside her mouth. She swirled her tougue in circles around his.
No one was in a hurry. The two men took their time caressing her body, taking turns kissing her. She pulled Sirius close, her hand buried in his hair. Draco pulled up her top and licked her nipple through the lacy bra. Hermione arched her back and Draco unhooked her bra. She pulled her shirt off over her head and threw it and her bra across the room.
Draco's lips clamped down on her exposed nipple and she bit Sirius on the lip. He pulled back in surprise and then lowered his mouth to her other breast and started licking her nipple. He blew on the nub and Hermione shuttered. Her nipples were so sensitive and to have both be stimulated simultaneously was driving her over the top. Draco sucked in her other nipple and flicked it with his tongue.
"Oh my gods you guys," Hermione moaned in pleasure. "I'm going to cum from that if you don't stop," she cried out in pleasure. The men grinned at one another and continued to suck and lick her swollen nipples as she gasped and writhed under them. Sirius slid his hand under her waistband into her panties and pressed into her folds.
"Fuck, you are so wet," he panted. Draco pulled off her pants and then his own. He kneeled close to her face and looked down at her expectantly. Hermione hesitated but then reached up and started massaging Draco's cock through his boxer briefs. She didn't know if it was the alcohol or the fact that they had been locked up in this cabin over the winter or what, but she felt like she was free to try anything with Draco. And Sirius, she thought inwardly squealing as she felt the other man's tongue press into her and flick her clit. He pulled her panties the rest of the way off and pushed his head between her legs.
Hermione was on sensory overload. None of the things that were happening had happened to her before. She neither gave nor accepted oral sex from Ron or Harry, not that either had really tried. Sirius licked and sucked and probed with his tongue everywhere. She was shocked somewhere deep down inside, but tonight was about the new Hermione. The one who lived in Purgatory now and was having a sexual awakening at the hands of these two experienced men.
Draco removed his underwear and leaned in close to Hermione, his hardened member close to her mouth. She stared at his cock, having never seen one up close before. She ran her fingers up and down it and pulled back the foreskin. She had watched enough pornography and taken enough anatomy courses to understand a penis from a hypothetical point of view, but this was her first experimentation with the real thing.
"Please don't make me wait," he moaned as she ran her fingers up the shaft. Her look of confusion faded as he pressed the head against her lips and pressed in. She opened her mouth, again, knowing intellectually what was expected, but had never actually had one in her mouth before. She used her tongue to wet the tip and then licked up the shaft.
Draco closed his eyes and threw his head back. He couldn't believe how good getting head felt after all this time. Hermione didn't seem especially experienced in giving blow jobs, but her mouth was so hot. At first it felt more like getting an exam the way she investigated his cock, but now that it was in her mouth, Hermione was getting the hang of giving great head. He watched as Sirius ate out her pussy. He couldn't believe that Good Two Shoes Granger was laying here with one man's cock in her mouth and another man between her legs.
Hermione moaned as Sirius pressed two fingers inside her. He thrust them in and out slowly and she stopped sucking Draco while Sirius pleasured her. Draco stroked himself and watched as she started to lose herself to an orgasm.
"I, oh gods, I'm cumming," she cried out. Sirius finally pulled up from between her legs and grinned. He stood up and stripped off his remaining clothing. Draco positioned himself at her entrance and started pushing in steadily. She moaned again, her pussy pulsing around his cock. She was incredibly tight so he pushed in without hurry.
Sirius stroked his cock and watched as Draco started fucking Hermione in shallow thrusts. He and Draco were similarly endowed--both very much above average. Hermione cried out when Draco thrust deeper and harder. Sirius kneeled close to her head, unsure if she was ready to take his cock in her mouth. He didn't want to push her too far. He was sure this was a new experience for her. Her eyes fluttered open as Draco increased his speed and focused on her g-spot. She reached up and took over stroking Sirius's cock. He leaned in to her and she took about half in her mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah," Sirius hissed as she sucked in as much as she could take. He grabbed her by the hair and held her face still and pressed his cock in and out of her mouth. She was startled at first at the intrusion, but then seemed to understand what he wanted and when her mouth relaxed around his cock, he couldn't help but fuck her mouth fast.
Draco held onto Hermione's hips and thrust in and out of her, finally getting to where he could fit his entire cock inside of her. He would have sworn she was a virgin had he not seen her fuck Potter with his own eyes. She was timid at times, unsure of how to respond, and then the intense pleasure she felt took over and she melted into the experience.
"Shove over, cousin," Sirius said several minutes later. Draco eyed him cautiously. The cousin business irritated him, but he saw that Sirius was smiling at him with a rather lascivious look on his face. Draco pulled out reluctantly and Sirius took his place. He fucked Hermione in that position before flipping her over. Draco moved into position and suddenly Hermione had Draco's cock in her mouth and Sirius in her pussy.
She sucked as hard as she could on Draco's cock, not exactly sure how hard to suck or what really to do while Sirius fucked her hard from behind. She'd never even done it in this position before, having only done missionary position with her two previous lovers. It was hard to focus on a dick in her mouth while such delicious feelings came from Sirius fucking her. She had no idea sex could be like this. She thought she enjoyed sex before, but now she knew there was so much more to it.
Sirius leaned down and licked her earlobe. He whispered, "Are you on the potion, babe?" and stuck his tongue in her ear. She moaned and pulled off of Draco's cock and shook her head 'no'.
"Shall we both cum in her mouth?" Sirius asked Draco, very near orgasm from watching Hermione run her tongue around the head of Draco's cock.
"Yes, fuck, yes," Draco panted out. Sirius fucked Hermione fast and hard for another minute and then pulled out and moved to put his cock near Hermione's mouth. Draco pulled out and started stroking his cock next to her mouth. She licked his cock and then Sirius's. Draco came first, spraying her tongue and face with his load. She looked very surprised and a bit put off, but she recovered quickly and turned to Sirius's cock. She opened her mouth wide and he came on her tongue. She licked the two men's cum from her lips and swallowed.
Draco collapsed back into the pile of pillows. Sirius layed down, his head next to Draco's. "Nice work, cousin," Sirius said to Draco with a huge smile.
"Nice work, cousin," Draco said back with the same smile. They high fived. Hermione giggled.
"You look really cute covered in our cum," Sirius said and she immediately jumped up.
"Oh! I didn't...uh, I'll be right back," she said and ran out of the room.
"She's a timid one," Sirius said, finally recovered enough to sit up. Draco sat up next to him and looked around for his clothes.
"Yeah, almost virginal, right," he said back, pulling on his boxer briefs.
"What? Oh, I was so awkward, right?" Hermione asked, her freshly washed face slightly pink from her scrub.
"Come here," Sirius said, reaching out and grabbing her. "You were perfect. Just a bit inexperienced, but that's not a bad thing," he said and then kissed her.
"But," she started to say and Sirius kissed her again to drown her objections out. Draco came up behind her and kissed her neck.
"Perfect in every way," he said, sucking hard on the area where the neck and shoulder met.
"Stop, you'll leave a mark," she said, trying to squirm away.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. What with everyone here to see your shame," Draco mocked her with a smirk. She shoved his shoulder.
"Yeah, well, it's still not good form," she announced and he tackled her back into the pillows.
"Is this good form?" he asked pressing their hips together. "Or how about now?" he thrust against her, "or now?" he pressed in a slow circle.
"This is what got us in trouble in the first place," she sighed as her arousal grew. "Stop, I can't do it again so soon," she moaned. He kissed her and then rolled off of her.
"Yeah, I'm starving. Let's get something to eat first," he said and stood up. He offered Hermione a hand up. Sirius met them in the kitchen, everyone now dressed. They thought about what they wanted and opened up the cupboards. Soon they sat at the little round table eating.
"So, Hermione," Sirius asked. "Did you enjoy our threeway?" he said with a completely straight face. She turned bright red, but she nodded.
"Yes," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She wouldn't meet either man's eye, but she smiled to herself. "Did you?" she said, finally looking up at Sirius.
"Oh, yes, most assuredly," he said, nodding vigorously. He grinned at her with that lascivious look in his eyes again. She broke his stare and caught Draco's eye.
"And you?" she asked him. He cocked his right brow at her.
"Oh, yes, most assuredly," he parroted Sirius. He also copied the grin.
"Stop it, you two. I told you I'm not ready yet," she scolded, not able to look at either of them anymore. They ate in silence for a few moments.
"So, have both of you done that before?" she asked quietly. Both men looked surprised but then laughed.
"Yeah, I have," Draco admitted with Sirius saying the same a moment later. Hermione nodded.
"Um, have either of you, you know, um, been with a man?" she asked in a squeaky voice, trying desperately to draw on her bravery to help her satisfy her curiosity. The two men looked at each other and laughed again.
"Yeah, I have," Draco said again and Hermione's eyes widened to huge proportions. Speechless, she turned to Sirius.
"Oh, yes, I thought you knew that already, but yeah," he said, still laughing. They were both so casual about it, but to Hermione this was mind-blowing information. Sirius kept laughing at her expressions. She really was sheltered. "If you don't want to know the answer..." he trailed off.
"Yes, yes, don't ask the question," she said distractedly. "I did want to know the answer," she said, eyes unfocused.
"So Miss Hermione, have you ever been with a woman?" Sirius asked, winking at Draco. They both knew the answer to that, but seeing her blush with even the mention of sex was quite entertaining. She gave them a angry look.
"Well, of course not," she said. "I was with Ron for five years. We had sex once a week, on Saturday. Because I told him I wanted to have sex on a regular basis after we moved in together. He barely touched me otherwise," she said, pushing the food on her plate around with her fork.
"No way, I thought all of the Weasley's were horny," Draco blurted out and Hermione gave him another dirty look.
"Not him," she said and they all laughed. "Really, he was interested at first, but never more than once or twice a week. And often because I initiated. And he was, um, well, not very satisfying," she said, her cheeks turning red once again.
"Too small, or just a bad lay?" Sirius asked, straight-faced again. She knew that he was teasing her again, but answered anyway.
"Um, yes, to both," she said after thinking about it for a moment.
"Ha!" Draco said, really laughing now. "He's small and lousy at fucking," he said. When the two men calmed down, he pressed a bit further. "So what about Harry?" he asked in a challenging tone. She resumed her thoughtful look.
"Well, he was my first orgasm. I'd never gotten off before him," she said.
"Wait, do you mean your first orgasm or your first with another person?" Draco asked, wanting all of the details.
"I mean my first ever. I don't really masturbate," she said. "So anyway, he was bigger. Not like you guys, or anything, but like, 5 inches hard, I guess," she answered. Both men smothered laughter.
"And that was bigger than Ron by a lot?" Sirius asked.
"Well, probably two inches, so yes, significantly larger," she said holding out her fingers in front of her to illustrate the different sizes. The laughter came busting out again. "What?" she asked, confused by their laughter over this.
"It's just your expressions and how you describe things," Draco wailed through his laughter. "You're so serious and scholarly about things," he said. She frowned for a moment but then her smile burst through.
"I am very knowledgeable about this subject," she said proudly. But her voice dropped. "But I have very little experience. It's something I struggle with. I've read about everything in a book, but I've never done anything. I mean outside of helping Harry defeat Voldemort and all that," she said looking embarassed.
"You've accomplished a lot in your short life, Hermione," Sirius pulled her close and stroked her cheek. "But I really look forward to you experiencing every sex act we can squeeze in while I'm here," he said.
"How long will you be here?" she asked, not sure she wanted the answer this time.
"We'll talk about it in the morning," he said, taking her by the hand. "Let's break in all the beds tonight," he said leading her to the bedroom. She grabbed Draco's hand.
"Come on, it's time for round two," she said. The three spent the next couple of hours enjoying one another's bodies before falling asleep in Draco's bed. Hermione lay between the two men, their bodies pressed together loosely. Tomorrow held the promise of answers but right now held the promise of undeniable pleasure.
A/N: So, surprised, angry, blase, other, about Sirius being at the door? Who did you think it was going to be? Tell me in the comments. Soon we will find out more about Purgatory and why Sirius is there. And we'll see Harry again...what's been going on for the last six months on the other side?
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