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Shiloe	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 47211 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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What’s going on:
“If you’re going to be here late, be sure to let Severus know so he can bring your dose of Wolfsbane with mine.” Remus reminded Blaise.
Blaise nodded as he was pulled into Shiloe’s room, calling out “Okay!” just before Shiloe shut the door.

Blaise rolled his eyes at Shiloe. “Eager?” He asked.
“Always, for you.” Shiloe answered.
Blaise chuckled and began working on the buttons of Shiloe’s shirt.
Shiloe toed off his shoes and began working on Blaise’s shirt. “So, aside from herbology, what other subjects do you have outstanding homework for?”
Blaise shrugged his shirt off and shook his head. “That’s it, actually. The rest are all done.”
Shiloe took his shirt off and made quick work of his trousers, watching avidly as Blaise undressed the rest of the way. “You’re so hot.” He breathed.
Blaise chuckled. “I’m glad you think so. You’re rather fit, yourself.” He returned.

Shiloe lay down and opened his arms. “Come here.”
Blaise lay down with him. “So, what was it you were saying earlier about being pissed on?”
“Remus said that it’s either be pissed on or fucked by Moony, and since Werewolf semen is infectious…” Shiloe shrugged. “I really have only one option.”
Blaise snorted, then began laughing.
Shiloe sighed. “Yeah, ha, ha. I’m not looking forward to it, you know.”
Blaise got himself under control and looked up at Shiloe with a grin. “Sorry. But it really is funny. I bet you’re glad I’m not an alpha male, huh?”
“I think once is enough for me. I rather liked the way Seff and I got to affirm the whole mate-bond.” He remarked with a grin.
Blaise nodded. “Well, I’ll have to be claimed as Pack, too.” He told Shiloe. “And while we’re on that subject, voco Severus.”
Shiloe watched patiently as Blaise informed the Potions Master of where he was and requested that Severus bring his potion with Remus’.
Severus grumbled about it a bit, then said he would.
Shiloe grinned as Blaise cut the connection between the rings. “Well, at least he’s being nice about it. For him.” Shiloe added the last at Blaise’s look.
“Unfortunately, that’s about as close to nice as he gets. What’s he like in bed?” Blaise suddenly asked.
“Why? Thinking of trying him out yourself? I really doubt he’ll let you. At least, not while you’re still his student. But he’s good, really. Masterful, rough, dominating, but generous, too. He always makes sure I’m satisfied, no matter what, before he comes. Even if only just.” Shiloe said with a grin. “Except for one time, but there were certain extenuating circumstances that precluded me having an orgasm at all, so that once wasn’t exactly on record, as such.”
Blaise frowned. “Really? What happened then?”
Shiloe flushed. “You remember that book I let you read on Shiloe?”
“From Brutal Beginnings? Yeah. Why?”
“What didn’t happen in December?” He asked, with a raised eyebrow.
Blaise frowned. “Oh, yeah. You didn’t have a mating season. Why?”
Shiloe flushed. “Severus stopped it, at my request. Don’t speak to him about it, if you want to live. Neither of us enjoyed the necessary act, and he won’t want to be reminded of it.”
Blaise blinked a few times, then nodded. “Okay. Wow. I… Wow. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t worry about it. It’ll have to happen again, after all. Harry getting pregnant would raise too many questions, so we can’t let it happen while he’s still attending school.” Shiloe sighed. “Would that we could. I’m sure Luna would be fine with it.”
Blaise wrinkled his nose. “What does Harry see in HER? I just don’t get it. I mean, if he’s into blondes, he could go for Draco. THAT I could see. But LUNA?”
Shiloe sighed. “He’s suffering from a terminal case of denial about being bi. He is, but he’s choosing to hide from it. And he really DOES like Luna, strangely enough. They may get married. I’ve resigned myself to it, you might as well get used to her.”
“Really? He likes her that much?”
“Seems that way.”
They fell silent for a few minutes, both lost in their thoughts.
Then, Blaise shrugged. “She’s okay, I guess. I could think of worse girls to be stuck sharing a guy with. Do YOU like her?”
“In what way?” Shiloe asked. “If you mean sexually, hell no, I’m completely gay. If you mean in a platonic, she’s-good-for-my-host way, then yes, I could handle having her around for him. She’s… Peaceful. I mean, that’s how she feels. Her emotions. It’s nice, to have her touch me and not get overloaded. Not many people are serene enough for me to get that feeling from. In fact, she’s the only person I’ve met that feels that way, besides Helga. But Helga, being already dead, doesn’t count, statistically speaking.”
Blaise nodded, and was going to say something, but was interrupted by a knock on the door. He got up and opened it.
Severus flushed at the sight of Blaise standing there naked. “Mr. Zabini, why are you naked?” He asked, holding out the steaming potion.
Blaise took the potion and downed it, then grinned. “Naked cuddling. Wanna join?”
Severus sighed. “I shall decline, thank you.”
“Too bad. Anytime you want to get naked, I’m willing.” Blaise offered.
“I shall keep that in mind.” Severus said, then left.
Shiloe laughed as Blaise shut the door. “I honestly think you may have scared him!” He said, still chuckling. “My guess is not many naked students proposition him.”
Blaise raised an eyebrow. “I don’t see why not. He’s sexy.”
“Mm, that he is.” Shiloe said, then licked his lips. “And so are you.”
“Well, at least you enjoy my charms.” Blaise said, walking back to the bed and lying down again, cuddling into Shiloe’s chest.
Shiloe chuckled. “Now, that’s not entirely fair. Severus isn’t ALLOWED to enjoy your charms.”
“I suppose you’re right. Do you need to Feed?”
Shiloe hummed. “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt. I don’t necessarily NEED to, though. I have all day tomorrow, if you’d rather I find someone else. Do you WANT to provide, or were you just checking?” He asked with a smirk.
Blaise returned the smirk. “I want you. It seems I always want you.”
Shiloe ran a hand down Blaise’s chest and over his stomach, one fingertip dipping into his navel as it passed, before wrapping around his erection. “You DO seem rather eager for me.” He mused, stroking the hard shaft slowly.
Blaise moaned. “Don’t tease me, Shi. Please.”
Shiloe chuckled and slid down Blaise’s body to take the teen’s hard cock into his mouth. He nearly choked when Blaise’s hips jerked upwards. He pinned them to the bed and continued sucking, pulling away every few strokes to run his tongue around the head.
Blaise was moaning loudly, his head thrown back as he panted in between his moans. “Shi, stop!” He gasped out. “I want you in me when I come!”
Shiloe raised his head. “That can be arranged.” He said, grabbing Ducen and casting a quick spell on one hand, lubing his fingers.
He worked one, then two fingers into Blaise, carefully stretching the Werewolf.
Blaise pushed back against the fingers eagerly. “More, Shi. You KNOW I can take more!” He panted.
Shiloe chuckled. “It’s been a few weeks, Love. Don’t get too overzealous. I wouldn’t want to damage you.” He said, working in a third finger and rubbing the teen’s prostate, making him cry out and arch.
Blaise pinned Shiloe with a murderous glare. “I’ll kill you if you make me come before you’re inside me, il mio cuore!” He hissed.
Shiloe just smiled, slicking himself and sighing. “Ah, death threats and endearments in the same breath. I do so love my Slytherins.” He breathed, then slowly slid into Blaise.
Blaise moaned loudly, pressing back to get Shiloe deeper inside him. “Yesss…” He hissed, and Shiloe snorted.
“Careful, you almost called me a rather inventive name in Parseltongue. Although I WILL have to remember that one.” He mused, then began thrusting before Blaise could issue another threat or demand.
Blaise pushed back against Shiloe, meeting every thrust with fervor. He moaned and arched when Shiloe found his prostate, which he then began battering with every thrust.
Shiloe reached down and grasped Blaise’s cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts as he watched the other teen’s face. “Are you ready to come for me?” He asked, smiling devilishly.
Blaise nodded. “Just about.” He panted.
Shiloe tightened his grip and leaned down, biting firmly into the soft skin of Blaise’s neck.
Blaise wailed, coming, and Shiloe felt himself tumble headlong into his own release after Blaise.
“Fuck.” Blaise said, breathing raggedly.
Shiloe collapsed next to him and nodded. “Fuck seems about accurate.” He agreed.
Blaise eyed the covers they were lying on. “How about we get under these and go to sleep?” He suggested.
Shiloe chuckled. “Let’s.”
*****
“Use a different shield charm, Harry!” Severus snarled.
Harry froze in shock. “There are other shield charms?” He asked, cursing as a stinging hex hit his cheek, feeling like the aftermath of a rather strong slap.
Severus stood across the room from him, wand still raised, one eyebrow nearly disappearing into his hairline. “Surely, even you cannot be THAT dense. Of COURSE there are other shield charms, you idiot boy!”
Harry shook his head. “I honestly didn’t know, Sir. And it’s not like our Defense Professors have a very good track record. We’ve never really covered shield charms in much detail.” He explained.
Severus sighed. “If I assign you reading on the subject, will you actually do it?” He asked. “I can assure you that while the texts I have in mind may be rather dry reading, they will prove useful.”
Harry nodded. “Sure. I’ll have to fit it in around schoolwork, but I’m sure I can find the time.” He answered.
“Good. I have four books I will lend to you to read, and there is another I know of, but do not own, that I want you to buy. The book is called ‘Defense Against the Darkest Arts,’ and I’m sure the bookstore in Hogsmeade will have it. Come with me, and I will get you the others.” Severus ordered, turning and leading the way out of the dueling room.
Sirius looked up from where he was lounging on the bed in Godric’s room. “Done already? That was fast.”
Harry shrugged. “I’m being given a reading assignment.” He explained.
Severus turned from the doorway. “DO keep up.” He snapped.
Harry rushed over to him. “Sorry, Sir.”
Severus led him to the dungeons, keeping silent the whole way, his long strides forcing Harry to jog to keep up.
They got to his rooms and he whispered the password, opening the door. “Come in.” He said over his shoulder, heading to his bookshelf and pulling down four books. “These,” He said, handing them to Harry, “Will teach you more spells you can use to defend, and a few that can be used offensively. Read them, practice them only with people you can trust, and let me know when you feel you have learned enough to truly give me at least a little challenge, rather than the pitiful attempts at dueling you have shown me thus far. Better yet…” Severus smirked and his eyes narrowed. “Let me know when you have beaten Draco in a duel. Then, I will be willing to duel you again.”
Harry blinked. “Beaten Draco? Why?” He asked. “You’re giving us a reason to fight? I think we’ve proven we don’t need a reason.”
Severus sneered. “Not to fight. A duel. Draco is capable of defending himself rather well, with Lucius having trained him in defensive magics from the age of seven, paired with his own creativity. When you can defeat him, you will be ready to face me again.” He explained.
“Okay.” Harry said, shrugging. “I’ll let you know when I’m ready, then.”
“I’ll see you later, Harry.” Severus said in obvious dismissal.
Harry turned to head back to his common room, and Shiloe stopped him.
‘Wait, now’s a good time for you to practice shadow-walking. Step into that alcove ahead.’ He told Harry.
Harry walked into the alcove.
‘Now, you remember what the alcove in the common room looks like? Picture it in your mind and walk through the wall.’
Harry frowned. “THROUGH the wall? I’m not a ghost.” He muttered softly.
Shiloe sighed loudly. ‘Just do it.’ He snapped.
Harry concentrated on the alcove in the Founder’s common room and stepped toward the wall, passing through it as if it wasn’t even there, and reappearing in the common room’s alcove.
“Wow.” He breathed. “That was pretty awesome.”
‘You’re welcome.’ Shiloe said smugly.
“Thanks, Shiloe.” Harry said with a grin. “Now, let’s get some reading done.”
*****
“And he said Hagrid’s providing creatures.” Harry whispered to Ron and Hermione. “I hope he didn’t mean the Skrewts.”
Hermione nodded. “Probably those, as well as others. I can’t imagine how difficult this task is going to be. It IS the final one, after all.” She reminded him, leafing through a book.
Ron nodded. “But you’ll be fine, mate. You made it through the other two alive, how much worse can this one be?”
“Loads worse.” Harry moaned, crossing his arms on the table and laying his head on them.
Rowena’s library had become a study station, and all three of them were looking through books for spells that might help him in the coming task.
Harry had a sinking feeling that he wouldn’t be making it through this last task in one piece, and it was only a week away.
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