Overdosed On Love | By : MissiYoung Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 51571 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
“Ok, see, first of all, my name is Draco-please use it. Second of all, there are only three chairs here because we intend you to always be in physical contact with one or another of us. The touching will soothe our...more magical selves without causing us to go crazy.”
At this point, Harry interrupted him with a slightly hysterical, “Wait, have I been in your lap too long, because I don’t want to play favorites or ignore anyone’s needs or oh, Gods and Goddesses, this is gonna be hell, isn’t it?”
At this, the Potions Master stood, scooped the shaking teen off the Slytherin’s lap (despite the blond’s protests), and sat back down, tucking the ebony tresses beneath his chin and cuddling his mate close for the first time. He allowed himself a bare moment to simply enjoy the sensation for this first time before reassuring his sweet young mate.
“We’re going to try and make this as easy on you as possible, love. The timing’s just a little forced, that’s all. So close to your coming of age, and mating season right after, we’re going to need as much of you as we can get. Now, we can’t....”
Here the big bad Death Eater spy actually broke off, turning his eyes away from his innocent virgin mate, and BLUSHED. Not just tinted pink, or slightly flushed. Oh, no. Harry was mesmerized by a full-on, no holds barred, 'how are you not light headed cause all the blood’s in your cheeks' BLUSH.
Despite his most valiant efforts, Harry giggled. He honest to goodness giggled, then snuggled closer to the Vampyre’s chest.
Growling softly, Snape motioned Lupin to continue, all too happy to hold his mate closer. Remus, who’d had the talk with Harry during his third year (and helped Sirius with it again in the summer before fifth year) in response to a question during Patronus training, had no problem saying-rather bluntly-exactly what he needed to.
“We can’t have text book sex, Power. There are other things we can do-need to do-to keep sane, cause just days after your birthday we all start mating season. Veela ends after a week, Lycans after two and a half weeks, and Vampyre after a month-give or take. That first week or so, you probably won’t be able to leave the bed for various reasons.”
He smiled slightly at the blush Harry was now wearing, and continued.
“With that in mind, you’ve no doubt noticed your new doors.”
At Harry’s nod, he asked, “Did you think to check where they went?”
Recovering his personality, Harry shot back, “Did you think to let me before I was pulled into this logically challenged discussion?”
Realizing exactly how right he was (about so many things) Snape-very unwillingly-let go of the hottie in his embrace and said, “Well go see then.”
Walking across the cozy carpet, Harry opened the door furthest to his right to find a bathroom decorated in green tile with gold trim, a black marble vanity with two sinks and a mirror where the wall should be on his right, only interrupted by a black door at the far end. A sunken tub larger than some swimming pools sat to this left, followed by another black door, then a shower cubical the size of a carwash, complete with impossibly thick green and gold towels. On the very far wall were two tiny rooms containing just a toilet apiece.
Going through the door on the right first, Harry found himself in a huge and surprisingly well organized walk in closet. Shutting that door, he crossed the room and tried again.
The room was literally just one big bed. Light grey satin sheets, enough down pillows to smother a small country or large city-half light grey, half lilac-and a lilac comforter were all he could see. Wondering if he’d have to crawl across the room to go through the black door he could see on the dark gray wall opposite him, he suddenly found himself in front of it.
I’ve got to find out how that just happened.
Opening the door he found himself in another bathroom, this one all white and black marbles with sunken tub, shower cubical, sink, vanity, water closet, mirror wall, fluffy black (or white) towels just as thick as in the other bathroom and mysterious door.
This new door (apparently the last one) opened to another huge well organized closet. The only difference in this one was the fact that there was a sheet of parchment floating gently in midair.
Welcome Home, Harry!
We missed you!
Love, Moony, Draco, and Severus
The room was filled with clothes, shoes, accessories-just about anything he could ever possibly want. According to the tags, they were all spelled to fit.
Walking back through the bathroom to the sitting room he said, “So, I found the bed. That’s one hell of a bed, too, if I may say so.” His mates nodded and he continued. “The bathrooms are really nice-space spells are nice. What the fuck’s up with the clothes?”
Lost in the sound of their mate’s voice, it took a moment for the question to register but when it did, the affects were instantaneous. Draco threw his head back and moaned, Snape dropped his face into his hands with a groan and Remus hauled Harry into both his lap and a fierce kiss before growling, “We’re never going to survive this if you don’t stop saying fuck. It doesn’t matter what you say around it, this close to mating season it acts the same as if you were to say ‘Fuck me’-which I don’t recommend.”
After settling a dazed Harry into his lap more comfortably, Remus answered the question Harry had forgotten he’d asked.
“The clothes are a gift for you. It’s part of the courting. We should have been doing this for the last year, to prove to your guardians that we could provide for you. Theoretically, we also would have been in a semi-sexual relationship for the past couple of years, too. Everything to the left of the bedroom from out here is yours. Your own bathroom, to help you feel secure that we’ll not overwhelm you with our presence at all times. It's also to respect your privacy. Your own closet, to respect your rights and privileges as our mate. We’ll share the bed, but we won’t be doing anything that you don’t want to do.”
Watching Harry obviously struggle with something for a moment, Remus prompted, “Come on, Marauders stick together and always share. Tell me what you’re thinking, Power.”
Now how could Harry fight that?
“It just hit me that I’m allowing myself to be seduced by one of my dearest friends, my best enemy, and my professor. What the fu—hell am I getting myself into?”
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