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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69992 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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“Do you think my mum would be happy about my mates?” Harry asked, staring into the fire as he sipped at his second butterbeer of the night.

Severus snorted. “Lucius? Absolutely not! She loathed the man and everything he stood for. Me? Perhaps. We were close, before I went and buggered that up. She would probably still be able to see the good in me, despite how our friendship ended. Zabini? She would be thrilled. He's an attractive young man, about your age, with no Pureblood supremacist leanings—that we know of—who seems to love you very much. Not to mention rich. Marry him, and you’ll be set for life.”

Harry grinned wryly. “I'm already set for life, thank you. I don’t need to marry into money, I have plenty.” He sighed. “So she'd be upset about at least one of my mates, possibly two.”

Severus wrapped an arm around Harry's shoulders. “She'd learn to live with it. Of course, if she were around, you probably never would have gone to the Ministry in the first place, so this discussion is moot.” He said with a laugh.

Harry cracked a grin. “Yeah, you’re probably right.” He agreed. “Still…” His mood turned solemn. “I like to think she's happy with how my life turned out. Where ever she is.”

“She's watching over you, Harry. I imagine she's not best pleased about Lucius, but when you meet her in the afterlife she will have had plenty of time to change her mind about him.” Severus smirked. “Or plenty of reasons to hate him more. Time will tell on that one.”

“That's true. Do you think Lucius really wants to outlive his son?” Harry asked apprehensively. “Or should I not take any more bites out of him?”

Severus hummed. “That is something you should discuss with him. And you may have to give him some time to consider things. I will outlive my students, and my godson, but I love you enough that it will be worth it, in the end. For me. Outliving one's own child, on the other hand, would likely be a good deal more difficult.” He levelled a glare at Harry. “And what do you mean, ‘any more bites?’ Have you been sipping at his blood, too?!”

Harry flushed and grinned sheepishly. “He's not as delicious as you, but he’s palatable. I like the taste.”

Severus huffed. “I like that! I don’t even get the vampire all to myself!” He crossed his arms over his chest. “Go away.”

Harry grinned and pressed himself against the man. “Don’t be like that. I still love you the most.” He said.

Severus made a dismissive noise and turned his face away from Harry, though Harry could tell it was all in fun.

“If it helps, I can't take any bites out of Blaise. He tastes horrible.”

Severus’ brow quirked upwards and he looked at Harry in mild interest. “Actually, that does help a little.” He admitted. “I shouldn’t be surprised.” Severus mused. “Lucius and I are both O negative, and both your mates. So you finding him palatable is probably a good thing. It also relieves the onus on me of being your only blood donor.”

Harry beamed at him. “Look at you, seeing the silver lining in sharing!” He said happily. “I'm so proud!”

Severus glared at him. “If you want to end this night with your cock anywhere near my arse, you'll carefully consider your words from here on out.”

Harry sat back and took a long gulp of his drink, then replied. “Sorry. Won’t happen again.” They were both silent for long moments, just enjoying each other's company, before Harry sat up straight and declared, “I want to become an Animagus!”

Severus snorted. “Talk to McGonagall.”

Harry frowned. “But I don’t want to have to register. Won’t they find out I’m a vampire if I do that?”

Severus hummed. “I’m sure someone would suspect.” He allowed. “It wouldn’t take much digging to be sure afterward. I'll make a deal with you: I will teach you enough to see your form. Tell me what it is, and we will decide together if you can viably register and not be suspect. A bat, for instance, you would certainly not be able to register, though you could mate with me in that form—”

“You're a bat?! Oh, God, Ron is going to die laughing!” Harry laughed loudly himself, and Severus waited it out, irritation growing with every second. When his laughter died, he waved a hand, “Sorry, sorry! Go on.”

“Do not tell your friends, or anyone! I am unregistered, and not even the Dark Lord knows of my form. It is a closely-guarded secret of mine. The irony is incredible, but I'm trusting you to keep the knowledge to yourself.” Severus snapped.

Harry sobered and nodded. “Would it be okay if I told Blaise? Or Lucius?” He asked. “Only, it might come out unintentionally. But neither of them are likely to poke fun at you for it.” He frowned. “Well, Blaise isn't. Lucius might.” He amended.

Severus groaned. “Mr. Zabini can know, if it truly comes out on accident. Lucius would never let me live it down, so please keep it from him.” He said tightly.

Harry nodded. “I'll do my best.” He promised.

“If your form happens to be a panther, or something other than a raven, we might be able to get away with registering you all good and legal and no one being any the wiser.” Severus told him.

Harry nodded. “That makes sense, only… Wouldn't it be better for the war effort if I was an unregistered Animagus?” He asked. “I could sneak about so much easier.”

Severus sighed fondly. “Your penchant for sneaking about is already legendary, we don’t need to make it any easier.” He said wryly.

Harry grinned. “It keeps you on your toes.” He told the man.

“As well as nearly out of my mind with worry, most nights. Wondering what you’re up to this time.” Severus added.

“Well, tonight I'll be with you.” Harry said happily.

“Oh, is that a fact?” Severus teased. “Who says I'll let you stay, after you laughed at my form?”

Harry chuckled. “Oh, come on, it was funny! Hilarious, even! Are you really going to blame me for that? If anything, you should blame magic itself for giving you that form.”

“Shut up, you insufferable brat, and kiss me.” Severus growled.

Harry grinned and drained his drink, set it down, and climbed into Severus' lap. He kissed the man, burying his fingers in his hair, humming in approval when he found it soft and silky.

Severus cupped his arse in both hands and squeezed.

Harry growled at the action and nipped his lip. He didn’t break the skin, but the sharp bite stung.

Severus pulled back and glared. “What was that for?!” He asked.

Harry smirked darkly. “You're getting a little fresh with me. It's not your place to set the pace. I’m afraid that right now, I’m feeling a bit more dominant than I sometimes do. You'll have to indulge me.” He told the man.

Severus sighed. “Then do something, for the love of Merlin!”

Harry chuckled. He reached down and palmed Severus’ cock, rubbing it agonizingly slowly. “Do you want me to fuck you tonight? Or would you prefer if I left you alone?” He asked seriously. “It’s really up to you tonight. The only thing we needed to do was talk. And we've done that. Extensively.”

Severus moaned. “You know that with you touching me like that, I'm only going to give one answer.”

Harry immediately stopped and placed his hands palm-down on his own thighs. “Sorry. Not touching you now.”

Severus sighed. “I do want you tonight. Just… Can you be gentle in your current state? And will you be alright if you spend the night with me?”

“Yes to both.” Harry answered. “I spent last night with Blaise, so I don’t need him tonight. And I can be whatever you need me to be.” He promised.

Severus gave him a slow smile. “Then take me to bed.”

Harry stood and grabbed Severus' hand, pulling him toward the bedroom.

Severus stumbled, and Harry caught him, then scooped him up and carried him bridal-style to the bedroom.

Severus smiled as Harry laid him down on the bed. “Your new strength is useful.”

Harry chuckled. “I’m finding myself ridiculously thankful for it lately.” He agreed. He reached down and began undressing Severus swiftly.

After Severus was seen to, Harry peeled his own clothing off more slowly, giving his mate a good show as he did so.

“Mm, you are delicious.” Severus purred.

“Actually, that would be you.” Harry disagreed, climbing onto the bed to straddle Severus. “I want to try something. That I've never tried before.”

“Really?” Severus asked. “What else could there possibly be?”

Harry turned to kneel above Severus' head and blew over the head of the man's cock. “Can we?” He asked hopefully.

Severus smirked and, in answer, laved his tongue over the head of Harry's cock.

Harry groaned happily and lowered his mouth over Severus' length, sucking with enthusiasm as he felt Severus' talented mouth for the first time.

The man certainly knew what he was about, and as he growled over the tip of Harry's cock, Harry moaned.

Harry had to split his attention as he wandlessly lubed his fingers and worked one into Severus, teasing at his prostate and making the man gasp around his cock.

Harry grinned, fingering him open as he sucked, giving him enough distraction that the fact that he was keeping up with his current occupation was impressive. Once he deemed Severus ready, he lifted his hips and moved to straddle Severus again. “Slow and tender?” He asked for confirmation.

Severus nodded. “I normally go for rough and fast, but tonight, make love to me. We could use a soft moment to reaffirm our relationship. The important thing tonight is connection, not coming.” He added.

Harry nodded and eased in, going slowly. He sunk in all the way and pulled back out, kissing his mate deeply.

Severus kept his eyes open, trained on Harry, and they spoke volumes. Harry could read every word of love the man dared not utter in them, shining through with total honesty, and he felt his heart soar.

Severus really did love him as much as Harry loved him, he was just too unsure of Harry's depth of emotion to communicate how deeply he returned them.

He was open now, though.

Harry smiled and ran a hand through his hair, leaning down to whisper against his mouth, “I know. Me too.” Before claiming his lips with all the emotion he felt, the kiss hot and sweet and lingering.

They rocked together, slowly heading for their peak, kisses and touches communicating what neither one could say without it sounding so much less momentous than the connection they now had, that they had finally found together.

When they finally came, together, Harry locked eyes with Severus and pushed, not sure if what he was trying to accomplish was even possible, but something in him telling him this was the way to do it.

Severus gasped as a wave of emotion engulfed his mind, feeling the depth of Harry's love for him, and smiling as he realized that everything he felt was echoed by his mate.

He was finally able to relax, secure in the knowledge that if he was in too deep to ever get out, at least he wasn't alone in that feeling.

Harry was right there with him.
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