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This Physical Fascination (HG/SS/LM)	By : Remarkable Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 71592 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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I felt it only fair to give you a transitional chapter before my big move to my new place. I am not sure wehn I'll be able to post again, it might be sooner it might be later. There will definately be another update before Thanksgiving. I know! That seems like a long way off but it's not under the workload I have. This chapter has lemons and is kind of sad. Let me know what you think and Happy Halloween!!!!

Chapter 8

The first thing Hermione saw when she opened her eyes were two very worried and argumentative wizards pacing like caged tigers in the small confines of Snape’s bedroom. She felt no worry or anger, no irritation or sadness at the sight of her two lovers worrying incessantly over her. It was rather amusing, actually.

“You’re the one that did this to her! She didn’t even have a chance to speak! You just picked her up and fucked her without giving her a chance to tell us what the hell went on today!”Severus was gesturing wildly, his normally cool façade nowhere to be found by the look of the worry lines etched deeply into his face as he spat the accusing words.

“Look who’s talking! For Merlin’s sake, Severus, listen to yourself! I knew you were being too rough with her when you shoved yourself into her like that. It’s just as much your fault as mine she passed out like that!”

“Well what the hell are we going to do? It’s not like I can just whip up something to revive her or cast an Enervate. In case you haven’t noticed, we’re still prisoners!”

Severus’ voice was rising exponentially and Lucius stopped in his tracks to place both hands on the other man’s shoulders. “Look at me.”

Severus stubbornly turned his head away and looked at a point on the wall.

Lucius sighed. “Fine, don’t look at me. What we need to do is sit in shifts. I’ll take the first watch and you take the second. If she isn’t awake by morning we’ll think of something. Don’t panic, Severus. It’s not like you.”

Severus’ lips were drawn into a thin white line as he fought to keep his emotions cascading out of control. He had obviously underestimated his bond with the witch, assuming that Lucius’ connection was stronger. Now that she was unresponsive on his bed, the concern for her well being consumed him as nothing had ever done before. The mere thought of having harmed her ripped through his heart like an iron hot knife searing it to pieces. “What if she- she-“

“Don’t. Don’t even say it. You know she’ll be fine. Now concentrate on our bond and start thinking of a way to get her out of here unseen by morning.”

Severus merely nodded, his hair covering his face as he looked at the floor dejectedly.

Lucius moved to embrace him and Hermione let a small sigh of contentment escape her. They both looked at her sharply.

“Hermione!” At once the pair was by her side, pestering her with questions.

“Are you all right?”

“What happened?”

“How do you feel?”

“Thank Merlin you’re awake!”

She pushed herself into a sitting position and took hold of a hand on either side of her. “I’m fine. I just passed out is all. The experience was so intense, so magical. I just don’t know what came over me.” She smiled serenely as the pair listened intently.

“Did you see what happened when we finished?” Lucius studied her closely for signs of distress or fatigue, but the beautiful woman before him looked quite well rested.

Hermione nodded and squeezed his hand. “That was our magic being shared with one another. A part of my magic and both of yours was shared between us. The sexual release opened the gates between what is normally a closed boundary. Each time we make love the energy bond grows stronger. Eventually it will flow freely and we will be transformed within one another.”

“Transformed? What are you talking about?” Severus frowned, placing the back of his hand on her forehead. “Lucius, does she look like she has a fever? She feels a bit warm to me.”

Hermione laughed lightly and brushed his hand away. “Look, don’t worry about it. Help me up and I’ll tell you all about the hell of a day I’ve had. I’ve got some interesting stories for you two and a few tricks up my sleeve.”

Lucius grinned and leaned in to steal a kiss. “That’s my girl.” He captured her lips with his own and sensuously moved them over her, quickly taking advantage of her prone state. As he deepened the kiss and placed a hand on her breast, he heard a loud harrumph from Severus. “Fine, I can take a hint. Let’s get on with it then.”

The three sat at the plain kitchen table sipping tea until the early morning hours, at first engaged in serious discussion, and then simply enjoying one another’s company. Hermione yawned tiredly as she leaned with her back to the door when it was time for her to go. As it was, she’d only be afforded a few more hours of sleep before heading back into the office the following day. It wouldn’t do to be completely knackered. “I’m afraid it’s going to be awhile before I am able to be with you again my loves.”

Severus set his empty mug on the counter and came to embrace his newfound love interest. “Don’t say that. I don’t know if I can handle being away from you for more than a day.” He leaned in and kissed her tenderly, his lips brushing over hers lightly to emphasize his caring for her.

Lucius came up behind Severus and wrapped his arms around the other man’s waist, his head on the darker man’s shoulder. “She’s got a job to do, mate. If we’ve all got a snowball’s chance in hell of being together after this all blows over, we have to take a break from all- this.” Malfoy waved one arm around noncommittally, indicating the general area of the flat and their activities therein.

Hermione sighed and rested her forehead against Snape’s. A genuine look of loss shone through the dark orbs into her soul. “Please have faith in me. Shacklebolt is putting a guard detail on the inside of every building from here on out.”

Lucius’ head came up sharply. “You didn’t say anything about that before. Why did you wait until now to say something?”

“I didn’t want to upset you,” she said softly.

Severus gripped her hips tightly, possessively pulling her in close to his hard body. “Don’t leave, Hermione. Stay with us for tonight. Let us make love to you one more time before you go.”

“You know I need to get some sleep. If I’m a total wreck tomorrow Harry’s going to suspect something. There’s no reason for me to come in looking like shite.”

Severus growled in response, one hand freeing his thick erection once more from his trousers. “I need you. Don’t say no, please. Let me take you; I promise I’ll be quick.” He pressed in and trapped her between himself and the door again, grinding against her with growing ardor.

“You’re fucking insatiable!” laughed the hard bodied stud from behind the pair. He could smell Hermione’s growing arousal as Severus pressed against her hot core.

Severus had hoisted her around his waist and roughly pushed her knickers aside with a disgruntled smirk against Hermione’s lips. He wasted no time and pushed inside of her luscious pussy in one fell stroke.

The hot witch was just as insatiable as him, thrusting back against him shamelessly.

Lucius stepped back from the shagging pair and pulled his own rock hard member out of his boxers. Just watching the two of them fuck set his nuts on fire like nothing else. He reached in-between them and coated his hand with the juices of the beautiful woman on his best mate’s cock. He generously slathered her cream over his dick and began stroking it slowly, tightening his grip over the huge mushroom capped tip of his enormous tool. He threw back his head as he stroked, his long hair sheeting down his back like a living golden god.

Hermione raised and lowered herself in time to Severus’ thrusting. His hands dug sharply into her arse cheeks as his hips thrust in a steady pattern that was turning rapid, allowing the heat of the moment to take over. He snogged her senseless, their tongues wrestling for domination while his balls grew tight and his stomach burned, his release nearing despite their earlier shag fest. He hit all the right places inside of her and before long she cried out against his questing tongue, her head banging against the door as pulse after pulse of pure pleasure rocketed through her body, clamping down tightly over his rock hard member.

Severus felt her tight glove caress him like a second skin and he made a total racket with his pelvis thundering its completion against her, rattling the door and the surrounding walls with the power emanating from inside. With a guttural cry he came hard, fucking through her orgasm and the remainder while his sperm penetrated her waiting depths.

Lucius wanked furiously, intensely turned on by the simultaneous orgasm of his companions. He cried out and spilled a copious amount of thick milky fluid over his fist, the last of it shooting over his hand and landing on the floor next to his feet. Gasping for breath, he quickly retreated to the kitchen and returned with damp cloths for each of them, not wanting to risk even a simply Scourgify from Hermione’s wand.

After they had all untangled, the trio embraced and wordlessly held one another, the unspoken emotion evident in the way they clung to one another with an air of desperation.

At last, Hermione pulled herself from their grasp and disappeared out of the door, and for awhile at least, out of their lives. From now on they would be watched like hawks and would have to make do with one another’s company. It was going to be pure hell without access to their lover, and neither wizard pretended it was going to be a walk in the park.

In the lengthening hours of the night the two men, by something they both felt deep inside that needed no articulation, returned to Lucius room and lay together on top of the covers. Lucius spooned around his companion and wrapped his arms around the other man, saying nothing when the tears fell down both of their faces in the pitch, until at long last, they were claimed by uncertainty and exhaustion and a restless sleep that made no promises of a better tomorrow.
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