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Insatiable	By : BooBack Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 36900 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: Hi guys, I am so sorry for the long update on this. Life has just been mental lately and work is getting super busy in the runup to COP26. And I’m away on holiday for the October Week next week so it will probably be after the 17^th for the next chapter. ☹
OnYourTongueLikePixieDust: Thank you so much for going through all of my stories and reading them and reviewing them. I’m so glad you enjoyed them and I'm sorry (not sorry) for making you blow off work to read them. I loved your story as well and would love to see more. 😊
Please enjoy the next chapter, sorry it’s not super long, but I hope you like it.
Chapter 9
Blaise tilted his head and furrowed his eyebrows. ‘Sorry, but what?’
Ginny jumped up from the bed, still gloriously naked, but he tried to keep his thoughts on track. ‘Harry made you do this,’ she said. ‘He knew that I wouldn’t make a fuss about him fucking Malfoy if I was also fucking someone, so he’s sent me a letter telling me I can go along and fuck someone else and then who should arrive but you saying that you would very much like to fuck me!’
She let out a winded sigh and stamped her foot on the floor. Blaise thought she looked brilliant in all her crackling passion. He let out a low chuckle. ‘Do you really think that Potter would have the cunning to come up with something like this?’
Her eyes widened. ‘So, it was planned!’ she fired back.
Blaise kept perfectly calm and nodded. ‘Yes,’ he said.
‘Why?!’ she yelled. ‘Why me, why now?’
The tone of his voice did not change. ‘Because he’s happy.’
She grabbed her hair and pulled it in frustration. ‘And why would you care if he’s happy or not?’
Blaise shrugged. ‘He’s my friend.’
She laughed a dark and sarcastic laugh. ‘Oh right, because you’ve suddenly become friends with Harry overnight?’
Blaise closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, starting to lose the fine shred of patience he had. ‘I could care less if Potter was happy or not,’ he said.
She growled. ‘You just said—’
‘I was talking about Draco,’ he said, still calm. He stood up and opened one of the curtains a bit to let in some light. ‘Ever since Draco started shagging Hermione and Potter, he’s become much more content.’
Ginny shook her head with furrowed brows. ‘And what does that have to do with you?’
‘Because I care about him,’ Blaise said. ‘We all do. And when he is happy, we are happy.’
He could tell that she wasn’t quite getting what he was saying.
‘Buggering your husband seems to make him happy,’ he said pointedly. ‘And we couldn’t let that come to an end because Potter got too nervous about you not taking him back if it continued.’
‘So that’s all this was,’ she asked, looking downtrodden. ‘You used me.’
He shook his head. ‘I meant what I said, Red,’ he said. ‘I did want you in school and you knew that, and I did always wonder what it would be like to be with you. This was not for wholly unselfish reasons.’
She crossed her arms over her chest and sat back down on the bed. ‘I need you to be honest with me, Blaise,’ she said. ‘Just explain to me what’s happening and how you ended up with Malfoy’s wife as your girlfriend and—wait, isn’t Hermione shagging her too?’
Blaise let out a chuckle. ‘Il Quatro,’ he said. She shook her head in confusion. ‘Since you obviously overheard my conversation with Pansy,’ he started. ‘Hermione has recently agreed to be our girlfriend as well.’
‘But she’s also shagging Malfoy?’ Ginny asked.
He smirked. ‘Yes,’ he said. ‘But so are the rest of us.’
She looked at him in abject horror. ‘Sorry, so who aren’t you fucking?’
He almost laughed. ‘I am married to Pansy. We have been with Astoria for a few years, before she married Draco. I’ve also been shagging Draco since fifth year. More recently, we’ve all started shagging Hermione, and I’ve been buggered by your husband as well.’
Her eyes were open in shock.
‘Ah,’ he added with an amused grin. ‘And your brother, Charlie.’
‘Morgana and Mordred,’ she cursed under her breath. ‘Fucking hell, Blaise.’ She stood and looked out the French doors. He was quiet as he let her think through everything. ‘Have Harry and Hermione…?’ she asked, quietly and seemingly somewhat afraid.
‘No,’ he said firmly. ‘I’m sure Potter’s only been with Draco and myself, but no, he has not been with Hermione. They are both clear that there’s not an attraction there.’
She nodded with a relieved sigh and looked out over the fields for a long time and he just lay back against the bed waiting for her to speak.
Blaise was known for being calm and collected. He was not a gregarious person, nor did he like to listen to the sound of his own voice. He always thought through each of the words that he was going to speak before he said them and never used more words than were necessary to get a point across. But what she said next made him bite out the wholly uncivilised exclamation: ‘Pardon!?’
She turned around now. ‘I’m pregnant.’
Blaise felt his heart rate elevate and his brain started turning over. ‘You said you were on the potion,’ he said with a dangerous hint of darkness in his tone.
She sat down on the end of the bed and looked into his face with a slightly confused expression. ‘It’s Harry’s,’ she said finally when she realised why he was getting so upset. ‘I’m a couple months along.’
He let out a sharp sigh. ‘Don’t do that to me, Red.’
She smiled. ‘I just thought, if we’re going to be honest with each other, you should know. I don’t know if this is just this time or if you want to do it more often, but I just thought you should know.’
His dark eyes regarded her again and he cleared his throat. ‘So you’re going to let Potter continue seeing Malfoy?’
She sighed and then at length, nodded. ‘I wouldn’t want to make anyone that I love unhappy. I understand why he’s done it. It’s just something that I can’t give him, but I do love him and I don’t want our marriage to become only a show.’
He nodded in agreement, then looked over at the clock, sighing reluctantly. ‘Your portkey is in an hour,’ he said.
She twisted her mouth a bit and said, ‘So is that it then?’
He shook his head. ‘I’d love for you to stay another night and I would like to see you again,’ he said. ‘But I can’t make Pansy spend another night away from me when we’re supposed to be on holiday.’
Ginny blinked a couple times. ‘Pansy mentioned she wouldn’t mind joining us if I stayed another night?’
Blaise nodded, ‘Yes, but by that she means she wants to shag you.’
Ginny looked around, almost guiltily, and then brought her eyes back to his and shrugged. ‘What if I didn’t mind that?’
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Thoughts of the dinner that they had just finished and the lovely conversation that they had had with Astoria and Hermione quickly left Harry’s mind as Draco pushed him roughly against the bedroom door, grabbing the front of his work robes in his hands and taking his mouth in a strong kiss.
Harry moaned involuntarily but when Malfoy’s hard cock started rubbing against his own traitorous erection, he had to push the wizard away strongly, using the strength in his toned muscles. ‘I can’t, Draco,’ Harry said, winded and breathless.
Draco stepped back, letting go of his robes. ‘Why?’
Harry groaned. ‘Because despite that potion working wonders on my arse, it’s still fucking sore and I really can’t do it again just now.’
The gloominess in Malfoy’s eyes disappeared in a flash and he pressed himself up against Harry again. ‘Is that your only complaint?’ he asked, licking along Harry’s neck and Harry let out a moan.
‘Yes,’ he said. ‘I mean, I guess we could just suck each other off,’ he suggested, but he also knew that his self-control was very thin and if he started sucking Draco’s cock, he would want to do more and then it would just end up like it had this morning.
Malfoy looked up at him, his grey eyes boring into Harry’s emerald orbs. He lifted his eyebrows quickly and then said with a grin, ‘Or you could shag me?’
Harry’s body immediately tensed at the words and he searched the blonde’s eyes for any sign that he was winding him up. ‘Are you serious?’ he asked.
Draco opened the door and pushed Harry through into his bedroom. ‘Entirely,’ he said. ‘If you want to.’
Harry’s eyes dragged over the man in front of him and he started breathing heavily thinking about it. ‘Yes,’ Harry said finally. ‘Yes, I fucking want to.’
Draco smirked and advanced on Harry, but Harry moved faster and grabbed the blonde around the neck, pulling him towards himself for a crashing kiss. While Harry was distracted with his lips, Draco began tearing at their clothes, ripping open Harry’s work robes (he had apparated directly to the Manor after work), and then removing his own shirt.
Harry then finally released Malfoy’s lips and looked straight into his eyes as he unbuttoned the blonde’s trousers, taking his hot shaft into his hand and giving him a hard squeeze. Draco’s hips shot forward as he moaned, ‘Harry.’
Harry let out a shaky breath as his felt his body harden and tense. He released the cock in his hand and pushed down the trousers surrounding it. Then he grabbed Draco’s hip and brought their bodies together, making them both moan.
Though Draco was a bit taller than Harry and not quite as lean, Harry was strong and he maneuvered them around until he was able to push Draco onto the bed. Draco was grinning, obviously enjoying this side of Harry as he removed the rest of his clothes. Harry finished taking of his own clothes as well before joining the Slytherin on the bed.
Harry kissed him again, grinding his hips against him, making their cocks rub together until they were both panting into each other’s mouths. ‘I should tease you,’ Harry said against Draco’s mouth. ‘I should fucking tease you for all the times you’ve done it to me, but I want you so fucking bad.’
Draco smirked and thrust his hips up against Harry’s and they both moaned out. ‘Fuck me then,’ he said with a challenge in his voice.
Harry grabbed the blonde’s hair and pulled it back and Draco hissed. ‘Don’t worry, I will. And you’re going to love it.’
Harry released his hair and moved down his body, licking every part of his sexy body that he could. He scraped his teeth over one of Draco’s nipples and he cried out and grabbed Harry’s hair, pushing him down against it again.
‘Oh is that something you like?’ Harry asked with a grin and he repeated his action.
‘Fuck,’ Malfoy moaned.
Harry continued teasing the blonde’s nipples while pushing a hand down his body to take his cock into his hand again and Draco groaned, pushing himself into Harry’s hand. He wasn’t completely complacent, and had solidified his grip in Harry’s hair, finally pushing the brunet down towards his cock when he had had enough of the teasing.
Harry chuckled against the blonde’s stomach, dipping his tongue into his navel and then running it down the dark blond trail leading to his cock. He then looked up and felt himself flush with arousal at the dark look in Draco’s face. They were both so turned on and Harry couldn’t wait to sink his cock deep inside—
‘Stick it in your fucking mouth!’ Draco yelled out as Harry had just been staring at his cock longingly. Harry smirked and then gave it a lick. He held the base and he gave it a couple jerks.
‘Like this?’ he asked with a teasing smile, licking the underside again, digging his tongue into the vein along the bottom, making Malfoy arch his hips up again.
‘For fuck’s sake, Harry, if you don’t do something, I’m going to—’
Harry had quickly pushed a saliva lubed finger against Draco’s arse and he tensed. ‘Or you’ll what?’ Harry asked with a grin.
‘Fuck me,’ Draco said through gritted teeth. ‘Or I’m going to fuck you.’
Harry pushed the finger in slowly and Draco seemed to have calmed a bit. He shoved the finger in a bit more solidly and then pulled it out, grabbing his wand to do the proper lubrication and cleansing spells. He then pushed his digit back into the blonde’s bottom and slowly lowered his mouth over the aching erection in front of him.
‘Merlin,’ Malfoy swore, grabbing Harry’s hair and pushing him further onto his cock, knowing that Harry could take it. Harry wiggled his finger about, trying to find the bundle of nerves and when Draco’s hips tensed and lifted from the bed, he knew he’d found it.
Harry added another finger and began spreading Malfoy open even more, scissoring the digits and savouring the moans that it elicited from the blonde’s lips. Harry groaned around the cock in his mouth as Draco began pushing his hips up in earnest, fucking Harry’s throat as Harry fucked him with his fingers.
‘Fuck, Harry,’ he cried out after a while. ‘Gods, I’m going to come.’
Harry looked up into the dark grey eyes and moaned again around the hardness, caressing his tongue over it and then pushing it back down his throat again to swallow. He wanted Draco to come. He didn’t often get the blonde to come in his mouth because he usually wanted his cock in his arse.
Malfoy’s hand was at the back of his head, pushing it down until Harry could do nothing—not even breathe and then he felt the cock pulse and he pulled up a bit, wanting to taste it. Draco moaned again as Harry sucked on his shaft, pulling every last drop of cum he could before he finally pulled off and swallowed.
His fingers, which had stilled while completing the blowjob, began pushing against Draco’s arse again and then he pulled them out slowly as well. He moved back up Draco’s body and looked down into his lust-filled eyes. ‘I’m going to shag you now,’ Harry said.
‘You fucking better,’ Draco replied, then smirked. ‘You like it like this, don’t you?’ and Harry knew that he was talking about their face-to-face position, which he had actually become rather fond of.
Harry bent down and nipped Draco’s lip, causing the blonde to groan. ‘I want to see your face when I come in your arse.’
Draco grabbed Harry’s bum and pulled him against himself and Harry let out a moan as their bodies pressed together in a delicious way. Harry grabbed his cock and directed it to the correct place before pushing forward strongly, slowly filling the blonde's arse with his cock. When he was firmly lodged into the wizard below him, he let out a harsh sigh. ‘Fuck you’re tight.’
Draco chuckled. ‘I don’t bend over for just anyone,’ he smirked and Harry laughed lightly before pulling out and pushing back into him. ‘Gods that’s good.’
Harry’s pace wasn’t hard or punishing, but he made strong and sure strokes into the Slytherin and soon enough, they were both letting out loud and unseemly noises that echoed across the large bedroom.
Draco was still trying to control the situation and he had a hand on Harry’s arse, squeezing the flesh and pulling him further and tighter against himself. Harry could feel Draco’s cock hardening again between them, his tummy starting to feel slick with the precum wetting it.
He thrust and thrust, forgetting how much work it was to be the one on top, but he was desperate to not only make Draco come again, but also to spill his seed deep inside him. Harry wanted to claim him, as he had claimed Harry.
Harry grabbed that perfect hair and pulled it back as he continued fucking the blonde. He growled against his lips, ‘Tell me this arse is mine.'
Malfoy’s reaction was immediate, Harry could feel his whole body tense and his eyes became even darker as he looked up into Harry’s eyes.
‘Tell me,’ Harry groaned, yanking the hair back harder and shoving his cock more solidly into his arse.
Draco groaned and his cock twitched against Harry’s stomach. ‘It’s yours,’ he panted.
Harry smiled and yanked the hair back again to lick the side of Draco’s neck, fucking him now with vigour and it didn’t take long before he felt himself nearing the edge. He replayed the words in his mind and then sank forward and released himself into Draco’s tight bum.
Still in the midst of his orgasm, he felt Draco contract around his cock, squeezing it even harder as the other wizard spilled his release between their bodies.
Harry languished in the feeling of his body against the blonde’s. It was different than normal because he was the one now draped over the Slytherin instead of the other way around.
The blonde groaned under him and Harry gingerly removed himself from Draco’s arse, throwing himself onto the bed next to him, looking into his face with a satisfied smile.
Draco shoved at Harry’s shoulder with a chuckle. ‘Don’t act so pleased with yourself.’
Harry laughed, but unable to come up with any smart retort, kept silent and laid himself back against the pillows. His mind was blissfully blank and he just felt happy and content. Something he would never have thought he would be feeling while lying in bed next to Draco Malfoy.
‘Why did you do it?’ he asked thoughtfully.
‘You were too sore,’ Draco started, but Harry just smiled and shook his head.
‘No, not why you let me shag you,’ he said. ‘Why did you—you know, in the foyer that day?’
Draco smirked and Harry waited with bated breath at what his answer would be. Curiosity? Boredom? To turn Hermione on? But the answer that Draco supplied was not at all what Harry expected.
‘Blaise,’ he said calmly. Harry shook his head, thinking that perhaps Malfoy had misunderstood him, but he continued on. ‘I’m not sure if you knew this, but Blaise and I didn’t get along during most of school.’
Harry’s nose scrunched. ‘I didn’t know that, no.’
‘We just never saw eye to eye,’ Draco said. ‘In terms of Slytherin cunning, that is. We both wanted to be seen as the best, but we went about it in different ways. I was far too loud for him and he was too quiet for me. Eventually, we ended up just splitting off. I had Crabbe and Goyle, and Blaise spent most of his time with Theo.
‘It wasn’t until fifth year, when I saw him on his bed, vulnerable and sexy that it all came to a head. But it was almost like—when I kissed him, we both just came to a mutual understanding of sorts, that maybe this was what had been underlying all those arguments for dominance and attention.
‘And in the middle of this heated snogging I told him that I wanted him, wanted to fuck him, and he just—he agreed.’
Draco stopped and looked at Harry. ‘And it was almost like this strange acknowledgement, and suddenly everything made sense and then we took our time and made sure to make the night pleasurable for both of us. And after that, we just—got along.’
‘Sorry, so you thought that we’ve always had this built-up sexual tension that just needed a release?’ Harry asked. ‘Because believe me, I’ve never thought about you in that way until my cock was down your throat.’
Draco snorted at this. ‘Or we were both fighting for the right to be seen as the best by our peers, by the professors, and you letting me shove my cock into your arse was your way of saying that I’ve won.’ He said this with a satisfied grin.
‘Apart from the fact that I’ve just fucked you,’ Harry said with the same grin.
Malfoy shrugged. ‘So perhaps we are more of equals,’ he conceded. ‘But the fact is that it’s been acknowledged now and that’s what I felt like I needed to do that day.’
Harry nodded, then looked down shyly. ‘So, it wasn’t just to turn Hermione on because she likes you shagging other blokes?’ he asked.
He chuckled again and Harry couldn’t help but get turned on again at that sound. ‘That might have been part of it as well, to be perfectly honest. But I wouldn’t have done it just for that if I didn’t want to.’
Harry looked back at him and gave him a wry grin. ‘Or you’re just a sexual fiend that takes advantage of any chance he gets at fucking someone or getting fucked.’
Draco moved quickly, pushing Harry back against the bed and hovering over him, tilting his head in acceptance of the statement. ‘There may be some truth in that,’ he said. ‘After all, I’ve just come barely twenty minutes ago and here I am, already hard and ready to have you again.’
Harry groaned as he felt the hard cock rub against his leg.
‘So, what will it be this time, Harry,’ Draco said lowly. ‘Top or bottom?’
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Hermione was sitting up against the headboard in Astoria’s bed, reading a book that she had found in the library of the Manor. Astoria was lying across her legs, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.
‘Thank you,’ Astoria said after a while in a far-off voice.
Hermione looked up from her book. ‘For what?’
Astoria looked over at her. ‘For everything.’
Hermione shook her head. ‘I’m not sure what you mean.’
Astoria sat up and Hermione closed her book. ‘You’re a beautiful witch, Hermione,’ she said. ‘And you’re just amazing and incredible and caring.’
Hermione blushed and shook her head. ‘And overbearing and a know-it-all,’ she added self-deprecatingly.
‘Stop that,’ Astoria said. ‘I just—thank you for being here for me this week and for being here for all of us. You’ve made us all so much happier.’
Hermione looked down. ‘I don’t know how I could have done all that.’
Astoria leaned forward and kissed her, gently and lovingly. ‘Just by being you. A crazy Gryffindor in this pit of snakes,’ she said with a smile and Hermione chuckled. ‘I’m so happy you’ve agreed to be our girlfriend.’
‘Me too,’ Hermione smiled, pulling Astoria in for another kiss. ‘I really enjoy spending time with you all. And the sex isn’t bad either,’ she added and Astoria gave a laugh.
‘I know that we’re not quite sure what the future will look like,’ Astoria said. ‘But I know that whatever happens, I want this to last as long as possible.’
Hermione sighed and then laughed lightly. ‘Likewise.’
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Midnight Tuesday night saw three sets of lovers curled up and comforted in each other’s arms. Hermione and Astoria. Harry and Draco. Ginny between Pansy and Blaise.
All of them happy and blissfully content.
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