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Look who's Stalking 2 - Fantasies Fulfilled	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 28863 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The silence that followed Harry’s statement was deafening, Draco swore that he could hear the beating of Harry’s heart from across the bed.

He turned to take in the expressions on their faces, Remus seemed unsurprised, a small discreet grin gracing his features, Draco’s eyes widened even more.

He likes the idea

Draco followed Remus’s gaze to Sirius, whose face was a picture of shock, speechless he spluttered, trying to form words, Draco felt a laugh building, he noted that Harry’s face was unreadable.

Severus, on the other hand was fuming, red cheeked, eyes narrowed, lips thinned, drawing his body to full height, aiming for formidable and menacing, Draco laughed, to him the effect ruined by the fact his cock was peeping just out of his undone fly.

Severus spun, his glare pinning him to the spot, Draco gulped, the noise audible in the silent room.

“And what is so funny about this ridiculous situation!” His voice deep with barely concealed anger.

Physically, Draco drew himself back, further on to the bed, Harry’s body suddenly sliding in front of him, Draco leaned into his back, he could feel the erratic beating of Harry’s heart.

“Don’t you dare shout at him!” Anger showing through his voice, Draco kissed his shoulder, Harry turned, gracing him with a gentle smile.

“This was my idea, if you want to shout, shout at me!” He continued, body growing tenser even with Draco kissing along his neck and shoulders in appreciation for standing up for him.

Severus looked exasperated, face lined and looking tired, he looked at Draco plastered against Harry’s back, his eyes softening for an instant, a small, silent form of apology.

Draco offered a small timid smile in return, Severus sighed, spine ram rod straight again and aimed his glare at Harry.

Harry tensed even more visibly, awaiting the backlash that was sure to come his way, when a hushed voice asked.

“Why? Why would you ask this of me?” Sirius sounded disappointed and hurt.

Severus’ mouth shut with an audible click of his teeth meeting, face clearly as surprised as Draco was by Sirius’ question. He turned to look at Sirius, standing there with a look of confusion on his face, eyes almost pleading in Harry’s direction. Sirius’ eyes flicked in the direction of Remus for a second then returned to look at Harry

Draco looked at Remus, as if asking for a reason for Sirius’ apparent upset, Remus’ attention was focused completely on the two men, now staring at each other.

“Sirius,” Harry’s tone gentle, “You need to let the past go.”

Sirius shook his head, refuting the statement, looking at Remus.

“I fucking hate him!” The venom in his voice making Remus flinch, Harry moved back into Draco’s arms.

“Christ, black, I knew you were pathetic but this is hilarious!” Severus’ tone sounded anything but amused, Draco heard understanding in the tone too. He turned inquisitive eyes towards him, Harry followed instantly, understanding beginning to form in their minds.

Sirius looked at Severus, fire burning in his eyes, fists clenched at his sides, face turning for a fraction of a second in Remus’ direction again, as if gauging his reaction to the events.

Harry forming the opinion just before everything clicked into place for Draco, asked a question.

“Remus, when did you sleep with Severus?” The tension in the room, doubled, air thick with emotions.

Remus looked at Harry and Draco with exhausted eyes, he ran his fingers through his hair, sighing.

“End of fifth year.”  His voice neutral, without any emotion.

Draco looked at Sirius’ face, the misery evident in his features, the healthy glow he had acquired since his time in Askaban, all but faded with despair.

“When did you sleep..”  Draco began to ask.

“Draco, don’t” Severus’ tone echoed in his ears, he turned back to Remus, took a breath, already suspecting the answer.

“Sleep with Sirius?” The breath he hadn’t even realized he was holding escaping on the last word.

Severus stormed across the room, moving as far away from them as possible, heavy hearted Draco hugged Harry closer to him, Harry’s hand coming up to squeeze his, trying to reassure him everything would be ok.

Remus put his head in his hands, the words falling from his mouth in a rushed, choked tone.

“Beginning of sixth year.. Oh god Siri, I didn’t know that you knew… I never thought that you wanted me back then… then Severus did. and then I was so happy in sixth year because you came to me… I’m so sorry.”  Remus sobbed his apology.

Sirius ran to him, no hesitation, wrapping his arms around him, pulling him tightly against his chest, murmuring words into his hair, Draco caught some of them.

“Oh moony… please don’t cry.. couldn’t tell you… hate that bastard… always loved you…saw you in a class.. to kill him… I’m sorry…please don’t cry.”

Harry got up, still naked, Draco felt a twitch in his groin at the sight, willing it away, he got up to follow. Harry began pulling on his clothes, in silence, casting glances in Sirius and Remus’ direction, his face sad, it was clear he hadn’t predicted this development.

Draco found his gaze wondering to Severus, who appeared to be regarding the scene with a coldness, his eyes not looking at them, then Draco noticed his hands were clasped together behind his back, fingers rubbing, Draco realized he was doing this as a comforting gesture for himself.

Draco felt his body, partially clothed now move towards him, Severus automatically opening his arms, the warmth of his chest against his, causing Draco to sigh. A warm chest against his back, pushing him harder into Severus, they both groaned, stopping themselves when they remembered that this was not the time or place.

Harry’s arm came around him, sliding under Severus’ armpits, the gesture returned, Draco felt Harry relax into his back, relieved at being forgiven. They stood like that for what seemed hours but it may have only been minutes.

“Ah hem.” Sirius voice making them jump apart, all blushing.

Remus and Sirius were sitting on the bed, Remus’ eyes gleaming with the remnants of his earlier tears, Sirius seemingly nervous, staring at the floor.

Harry walked slowly towards them, a apprehensive smile on his face, kneeling at Sirius feet, hands placed gently on his knees.

“Sirius, I’m sorry.”

Sirius gave a tired smile, the smile not quite reaching his eyes, Draco hoped that it was a step in the right direction and he would forgive Harry.

“It’s ok, you didn’t know.”

Severus stood still behind Draco, not moving, his body appeared tense, expecting more trouble. Draco leaned back into him, deliberately rubbing his one cheek up against his cock, fighting a moan when he felt it respond, firming instantly. A large hand came up, fingers wrapping lightly around his throat, slight pressure, enough to make his heart race.

“Be careful.” Severus whispered hotly into his ears.

Draco pushed back harder, his fingers coming up to trace over the top of Severus’ before squeezing, forcing Severus to tighten his grip around his throat, breath stuck in his chest, unable to swallow, his own cock rigid with need. Severus’ cock pushing into him. A gargled whimper escaping his throat, fingers tightening more, eyes began to water.

“What the fuck!” Sirius angry voice shouted out.

Draco almost screamed when he was hauled out of Severus’ grasp, gulping for air, cock spitting precum in his trousers, balls tight and close to climax.

He landed hard on his arse, the bare wooden floor forcing a grunt out of him. Harry immediately by his side, hands soothing him as he picked him up, Draco found himself looking at an amused pair of vivid green eyes, Harry brushed his face up against his cheek, speaking in hushed tones.

“Fuck, that was hot, did you enjoy that?”

Nodding his head, face flaming at having been caught, his attention returned to the fight that was now occurring in the room.

Severus on his back, a deranged looking Sirius on top, fists ready to hit him again, the split lip that Severus was sporting clear for Draco and Harry to see, though Severus had gotten a shot in too, judging by the bruise that was forming on Sirius’ right cheek.

“STOP!” Draco shouted, trying to be heard over the shouting.

“You fucking pervert!” Sirius was screaming.

“Oh, like you don’t fancy the idea of fucking him too!” Retorted Severus spiteful, following it with, “Jealous? Shame, Black, I got there first again!”.

SMACK the noise of his Sirius’ fist connecting with his jaw was heart stopping.

Harry ran across the room, throwing himself into Sirius, knocking him on to the floor beside an unconscious Severus.

Heart in his throat, Draco ran over to his side, wand in hand. Casting a healing and recovery spell, Severus stirred.

“Lets get him over to the bed.” Remus helped Draco pick up Severus, a dead weight.

Harry sat on top of Sirius, face thunderous, wand pointed at him.

“Why are you with that bastard?” He spat, Harry flinched at the words.

Harry closed his eyes, sighed, opened his mouth then closed it again. Finally having thought for a moment, he opened them, looked right into Sirius’, leaned over him, close to his ear and whispered something.

The effect was instant, Sirius tensed, tried to push Harry off, face screwed up with what appeared to be anger, Harry stayed calm, pushing him back on to the floor.

Sirius’ struggled slowly tampered down to a weak bucking of his hips, eventually coming to a halt, chest heaving, face red, eyes staring at Harry in disbelief.

“Have you finished?” Draco thought he heard amusement in Harry’s voice.

Sirius scowled but nodded his head, Harry cautiously climbed off, stood and offered his hand to help him up, Sirius regarded it suspiciously as if Harry was an impostor.

Laughing, Harry walked towards them on the bed, the worry obvious as his gaze took in a still prone Severus. Draco reached out to touch him, skin warm under his fingertips, his cock awakening again at the feel.

“Christ, are you always hard?” Sirius mumbled, annoyed.

Harry reached over to run his fingers along his bulge, Draco’s hips thrusting up at the sensation, Sirius huffed beside them.

“I think it’s time to forget the past.” Remus said, looking at Sirius with a raised eyebrow.

Sirius looked at them all, his eyes glanced at Severus, flicked to Harry and Draco then looked back. His mind processing everything he had seen and heard.

Shoulders slumped, his body seemed to deflate, anger dispersed, he looked at Remus, eyes shining with emotion, he nodded his agreement.

“About time, Black.” Severus slurred from the bed.

Fussing around him, Draco got him to sit up, head resting against the head of the bed. Harry climbing on to cuddle to his chest.

Sirius’ face flashed with brief annoyance, before sitting on the edge of the bed by Remus, as far from Severus as possible. Draco was tempted to climb on Severus lap just to annoy him but decided that it wasn’t a good idea.

He cleared his throat, which he realised was sore, cock pushing uncomfortably inside his trousers, remember the feeling of Severus’ fingers around his neck.

God, I want to do that again

Harry was whispering into Severus’s ear, Draco strained to hear them, frustrated when he couldn’t, Severus looked at Harry, his eyes fixed and appearing to read something in his gaze, he sighed and then with some reluctance, nodded his head. Harry’s smile was breathtaking, Draco’s mouth went dry and all he wanted to do at that moment was kiss him.

Moving leisurely down the bed, every move seductive, a sway of his hips, the arching of his back, Harry made his way over to Sirius. Draco confused, looked over to watch Severus’ expression, he appeared to be unsurprised.

Harry was now sitting beside Sirius, body close, his chest against Sirius’ shoulder, face close to Sirius’ ear.

“ Do you top with Remus?” He asked, casually.

Sirius face reddened, cheeks flushed, looking at Remus for some kind of guidance, Remus smirked.

“Sometimes.” Draco barely heard his answer, Sirius embarrassed.

Harry nudged his chest into his shoulder, lowered his voice just a fraction, and said conspiratorially.

“I like to do both too.”

Sirius shifted , body language indicating that he was uncomfortable or aroused, Draco’s heart began to race at the idea of the latter.

Harry picking up on the change in his demeanour , leaned closer, practically on his lap, Sirius looking more and more flustered.

“But I love the feel of a thick cock inside me, don’t you?” Draco nearly choked on his tongue when Harry purred that into Sirius’ ear, Remus looked shocked, Severus amused.

Sirius shuddered, face beginning to glisten with sweat, he wriggled as if something was bothering him, Draco glanced down at his crotch, Sirius’ trousers looking tight over the growing bulge.

Harry pretending that he was unaware of the effect he was having on the man, continued in the same excited tones.

“That’s what is so great about being with them,” His mouth now so close to Sirius’ ears, Draco imagined Sirius could feel his tongue against it, “I get to slide inside Draco while Severus fills me up.”

Severus let out a quiet moan at the words, Remus, who was still naked, was crossing his legs to hide his expanding shaft, Draco reached down to palm his cock, the front of his trousers wet with precum.

Sirius’ eyes shot up, looking at Severus, eyes glancing down, Draco followed the gaze to stare at Severus’ groin, trousers tantalisingly undone, dark hair leading down, a brief hint of the cock nestled inside.

Licking his lips, he looked at Harry, whose own eyes were gleaming with lust, he nodded, giving Draco permission to become part of the game.

Deliberately ,he reached over, his fingers tracing Severus’ cock, it twitched under his fingertips, a small moan gasping from Severus’ lips, a buck of his hips.

Severus grabbed Draco, hand around the back of his head, pulling him to him, lips crushed together, tongues lapping noisily, Severus devouring him. A lusty moan reached his ears, he pulled back, mouth wet ,Severus’ tongue licking at his bottom lip.

Face flushed with arousal, trousers tight, Sirius was fixated on the sight before him, Remus tentatively stroked his cock through his trousers, his moan, making everyone take a breath.

Draco was crushed to Severus again, his lips hard and demanding against his own, tongue thrusting into his mouth, dominating the kiss, Draco revelled in the feeling of being at Severus’ mercy.

A cool hand traced with featherlike fingertips along his chest, flicking his rigid nipples, gasping into Severus’ mouth when a tongue followed their path, swirling around each hardened nub. The kiss became more frantic, Draco moaning continually, his whimpers devoured by Severus. He ran his hand down Severus’ chest, briefly pulling at the nipples, Severus bit his bottom lip, Draco smiled into the kiss.

The agile tongue still lapping at his nipples, he reached down with his other hand to grab at their head, hand tugging hair, pulling them closer. He felt rather than heard moans formed against his nipple, pulling away from the kiss. Surprised, when he looked down to see Remus’ eyes glowing with lust, his mouth latched onto Draco’s nipple which he was now biting lightly.

Severus licked along his neck, finding his favourite spot, the spot guaranteed to make him melt, he sighed, tilting his head back, exposing more of his neck for him to feast upon. From the corner of his eyes, he spotted Harry lying on the bed, close to Sirius, fingers rubbing his shoulders in a soothing rather than sexual way, the look on Sirius’ face showing that he was feeling overwhelmed.

Draco closed his eyes, duel tongues, one at his neck and one now dipping into his naval, feeling fingers deftly undoing his trousers, gasping when his length was freed into the open air. He could hear Harry talking to Sirius, sweet, low, seductive things, things that were forcing his erection to harden to the point of pain.

“Look at how amazing he looks, you should feel him.” A low whimper.

“The way he makes us come, those fingers touching you, his hands, his mouth on your skin, god, he’s a fucking god in bed,” Harry moaned out the last sentence, lunging across the bed, crushing his mouth to Severus’. knocking him back onto the bed.

Draco fell with them, ending up sprawled to the side, Remus’ top half across his hip, Draco felt the Remus’ breath gust out as they fell, caressing his cock, involuntarily his hips shot up, bucking Remus in the chin with his dripping cock. Remus laughed, then wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft, Draco moaned, more clear drops forming at the tip.

He could see that Sirius had moved closer to them, his eyes staring at Harry and Severus as they kissed with fervour, licking his lips, pupils dilated, hand shaking as he reached to touch Severus fingers that were clasped around the nape of Harry’s neck. Draco heard Severus gasp, Harry pulled back from the kiss, turned to look at Sirius, smiling he moved to the side, still sat on Severus’ lap, but leaving room for Sirius.

Draco noticed that Remus hadn’t moved a muscle, hand still clamped around the base of his cock, sex forgotten for a moment, both of them mesmerized by what was happening.

Severus and Sirius had locked eyes, neither breaking the contact, Severus extending his hand out to him, palm up for him to take, Sirius looked at it, his expression uneasy, his fingers were trembling as he placed them in his palm, fingers closed around his.

Severus smiled, pulling him closer, gently as if frightened to break the spell. Sirius pulled back for a second then smiled, a mischievous smile.

“I still think you’re a bastard.” His voice calm, silence filled the room.

Severus threw his head back and laughed.

“And you’re still a mutt.” He replied.
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