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We\'ve Got Tonight	By : SpeedyTomato Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38450 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 16
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We've Got Tonight

By Speedy Tomato

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter and make no money off this strange dance in JKR's world

Summary: After hiding a relationship for over a year, three key players in the whole mess decide that it's time to get out. In doing so, they not only give themselves freedom, but throw their world into chaos.

HP/SS/SB

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AN: Kicking off just before the start of the school year where Half-Blood Prince is set.

Chapter 1

We've got tonight, who needs tomorrow?

Let's make it last, let's find a way

Turn out the light, come take my hand now

We've got tonight babe

Why don't you stay?

Why don't you stay?

-We've Got Tonight

-Bob Seger

Shutting the door behind him with a soft snick, Harry tapped it with his wand. That activated the spell Sirius had put on it before he came to Grimmauld Place for the summer, one that would read that he was still in there for anyone that would check. Making sure to shuffle rather than walk, he made his way two doors down to Sirius' room. Unlike the first summer here, he wasn't housed with Ron, thankfully. Sirius had insisted he have his own room. Then he made sure theirs were close. Perfect, especially for this summer. The last one had been fantastic, of course, as he slipped out plenty to go spend time in with Sirius and his lover late at night. Those times were some of the greatest of his life, bar none. Of course, as expected, the relationship had shifted since then to what it was now. That he adored.
Paying close attention to the noises in the house, Harry made it to Sirius' room without a problem. He didn't expect one, of course, but you never knew. There had been a couple close calls with Mrs. Weasley over the summer. With tomorrow being the day they went back to school, he needed to stay alert. Checking up and down the hall, though he didn't hear anything, he tapped the door with his wand to unlock it then let himself in, closing it softly behind him.
Leaning against the now shut door on the other side of it, he let out a sigh of relief. While this would be the last time he would have to deal with that scenario for the summer, something that helped his nerves, the flip side was the summer was over. That he didn't want and hated. Completely hated. It meant that his time with Sirius was over for the year. Shaking his head, trying to rid himself of those thoughts, he looked at the bed and smiled. As usual, Sirius was sprawled on his back in the middle of the bed, sheets in disarray, only the corner of one covering his crotch. It was easy to tell his godfather was naked. Good!
Grinning just a bit, he slipped over to the bed and eased into it, crawling up Sirius' body. Oh, he was sure that his godfather had partially roused when the door shut. After all, his time in Azkaban had affected Sirius, making him more alert, thus not sleeping soundly, but he could still manage a bit of a pleasant surprise. With Sirius' lover—well, his too, not in the bed, he could do this. The other man wouldn't take it well and he would be facing the end of his wand because he didn't like being startled and woke ready to cast spells. Kissing Sirius gently on the neck, he began licking it, trailing downwards with each stroke of his tongue. Hearing some thick, pleasurable sounds from his godfather then feeling him starting to stir, Harry continued downwards over his shoulder.
Sliding down, perched on all fours over Sirius, he started to trace the crude prison tattoos that graced Sirius' chest with his tongue. It was then that he felt Sirius' fingers began to run through his hair. Inching down, not stopping, he let his tongue drag over his stomach.
“Hmm,” Sirius moaned as his eyes came open. Looking down, he smiled. Of course, he knew it was Harry doing this. His other lover wouldn't, as he didn't like being woken this way. He did, though, especially with Harry being the one doing it. Stroking his godson's hair, he shivered slightly at the almost not there touch of Harry's tongue against his skin. Though Harry wasn't real experienced at this, only going by what he had learned from himself and his lover then his own imagination, it felt wonderful. “Harry,” he finally mumbled, fingers still running through Harry's thick hair.
Grinning at that, Harry slipped down further, pushing the sheet away, then began to lick Sirius' already hardening cock from base all the way to the head before doing it the opposite way.
Hips arching up slightly, Sirius groaned, eyes sliding halfway shut. “Yes,” he hissed softly, shivering.
Taking the head of Sirius' cock in his mouth, Harry sucked softly, adoring how it felt to have him harden in his mouth. Rolling his eyes up, he watched Sirius' face. There was something immensely arousing about observing his expression as he did this. Already he was completely hard from it and the visions of what would come of the encounter. Good! All he wondered was where the other man was. He assumed he knew, but wasn't sure.
Moaning, shivering as Harry's hot mouth closed around his sensitive flesh, Sirius panted heavily, making sure to keep his hips still. Harry still wasn't used to doing this, so he didn't want to gag him by thrusting. Looking down into Harry's face, he grinned. Oh yes, this felt amazing. Hand still stroking Harry's head, he said, answering even though Harry hadn't asked, though he was sure of the question, “He'll be here shortly. It would have looked odd for him to stay with all he has to do to get ready.” Seeing the comprehension on Harry's face, he groaned as Harry started sucking harder. “So good,” he hissed, shivering.
Starting to bob his head, Harry kept his eyes locked on Sirius' face. He was happy to know the other man would join them shortly. Oh, he adored the time alone with Sirius, no doubt there, it was just better with all three of them together. Nothing more than that. He sucked a bit harder, adoring the moan that came from Sirius when he did that. Those noises were the best judge he had that he was doing it right. Sirius pretty much let him do what he wanted so he could get used to the act, but he liked seeing how much pleasure he could give his godfather.
Panting heavily with sweat starting to bead on his body as his arousal grew, Sirius shook slightly. “So fucking good,” he stammered. Now fully hard and starting to throb, he wanted to press on. “Come here,” he muttered. He would let Harry guide what he wanted, but wanted to move on to the main act.
Sucking harder, Harry then dragged his mouth up, sucking on the head one last time before letting it drop out of his mouth. Giving the head one last lick, he then began to crawl back up Sirius' body. When he was perched over him, he kissed his godfather passionately.
Putting a hand on the back of Harry's head, Sirius kissed him, letting his tongue slip into Harry's mouth as he did. His other hand slipped between their bodies, sliding down Harry's thin chest until he reached his godson's hard cock. Taking it in his hand, he stroked it slowly, feeling the sticky wetness on the head coat his hand. Good! Oh, Harry was usually like this, of course, what with his age and the hormones, once they started, but there was a limited time tonight so he wanted to press on. All of them in the house had to rise early to get ready to take the younger ones to Kings Cross to catch the train. Which meant Harry had to get some sleep. Besides, it was their last night together until winter break and he wanted to do more than just have sex.
Moaning into Sirius' mouth, Harry shook, body breaking out in goose flesh as he did. Sirius' touch always brought on this reaction and he loved it. Oh, the other man could too, no doubt there, but not like Sirius could manage. Thrusting a little in Sirius' hand, he waited to see what he wanted to do. Though Sirius tended to let him do what he wanted and guide things along to the act he desired, this time he wanted to see what his godfather would do, so he didn't press on like he usually would.
Removing his hand from the back of Harry's head, he wrapped it around his godson's waist and pulled him closer. Mouths still locked, he shifted around, sitting up, then pulled Harry to his chest, having him straddle then sit on his lap. Leaning over, mouth still devouring Harry's, he fumbled in the bedside table for the lube. Grabbing the small jar, he got it open then dipped his fingers in. Once he was sure they were slicked up nicely, he slid his hand behind Harry then let them slip between his spread arsecheeks. Rubbing them over the tight entrance, he eased one in slowly. Unlike his other lover, Harry wasn't that experienced. In fact, Harry's first experience with sex was with them just after turning 16. So, he had to go slow. Twisting his finger around, he thrust it gently.
Breaking off the kiss, Harry gasped softly, shivering madly at the sensations. This was always amazing. He hadn't ever thought something in his arse could feel so good, but it did. “Merlin!” He stammered out, clinging to Sirius.
Grinning at that reaction, Sirius slipped a second finger into Harry's tight arse. “I want you to ride me, Harry. Holding you while we fuck is what I want.”
“Yes,” Harry stuttered as the sensations increased. There was a slight burn, but nothing that bothered him and it didn't diminish the sensations he was feeling. Putting his hands on Sirius' shoulders, he thrust onto the fingers, moaning softly as he did, cock twitching. Whole body shaking, he panted heavily, skin dancing with sensations and blood rushing in his ears.
Slipping the third finger in Harry's arse, Sirius grabbed the lube and managed to get his own cock coated with it. Stroking his own twitching flesh as he watched Harry's reaction, he didn't move his hand too fast, not wanting to get overly excited, thus ending too quickly. After all, he knew the third in this relationship would be here shortly and want to join in as well. In fact, the man would probably get plenty snarky if they didn't include him. Panting heavily himself, he said, slipping his fingers out when he felt Harry's arse clamp on them, “Ride me!” Holding his cock upright, he waited.
Not needing any more encouragement than that, Harry reached behind himself and grasped Sirius' rock hard cock then put it to his arsehole. Moaning, eyes locked on his godfather, he gritted his teeth then began to lower himself down on it, moaning softly, dealing with the burn from the bigger object going in. Shivering as the head pressed through his opening, he sighed when it was in then lowered himself down on it. Holding still once it was all the way in, steadying himself by one hand on Sirius' shoulder, he panted heavily, body slick with sweat. “So good,” he moaned softly.
“Yes,” Sirius hissed through clenched teeth, forcing himself to keep his hips still. Putting his hands on Harry's waist, he waited for his godson to start moving. Leaning forward, he captured Harry's mouth once more, kissing him passionately.
Starting to move, grinding on Sirius' cock as he moved up and down, Harry clung tightly to Sirius with one hand while reaching down to stroke his own cock with the other. Not enough to get him off, of course, just to add to the sensation and deal with the growing pressure.
Slipping one arm around Harry's waist, he lifted him up slightly then began to thrust. Pulling him to his chest, he thrust harder, moaning into his mouth. With that, he willed the other part of the trio to hurry. He wasn't sure how long he or Harry could hold out.

Shutting the front door quietly behind him, Severus made sure that Harry's Invisibility Cloak was covering everything. Though he was good at Disillusioning himself, this was far better. Checking around, pleased that no one appeared like they were about and that the house was quiet, he headed towards the stairs. He planned to be here earlier, of course, but couldn't manage.
After slipping up the stairs, making damned sure to keep an ear cocked for anyone roaming, he finally managed to get up to the third floor. Setting up the standard ward to detect anyone coming up the stairs and sound an alarm in Black's room, he let himself into his lover's room. Shutting the door softly behind him, he smirked at the scene on the bed. Oh yes, this was a nice scene to walk in on.
Watching Harry ride Sirius for a couple minutes, he then slipped over to the foot of the bed, making sure to stay quiet and not take the cloak off. He was sure that Black noticed the door, but he wanted to watch for a couple of minutes without alerting them fully. Standing there, he had the perfect view of Sirius' cock sliding in and out of Harry's arse. With how Harry was leaned forward, he could see everything unencumbered. Magnificent! Reaching down, he grabbed his own already stiff cock through his robes and gave it a squeeze. Rubbing it through the fabric, he wanted to press on.
Stripping the cloak off, seeing Sirius look at him and grin, he then quickly pulled his clothes off, draping them over the bench at the foot of the bed. Crawling up on the bed, he slipped behind Harry. Kissing him on the shoulder, he wrapped an arm around his waist then reached down and ran his fingers lightly over his stretched arsehole, feeling the slick lube there and Sirius' cock thrusting. “What a wonderful sight to walk in to,” he intoned smoothly.
Moaning, Harry stammered out, “Sev'rus!” Oh that felt really good! The two sensations melded together and made him shake like mad, his blood seeming to turn to hot lava causing his whole body tingle madly.
Grunting as he continued to thrust, Sirius panted, “We were hoping you would hurry. Wanted you to join in, of course.”
“I wouldn't have missed it for the world,” Severus told him. Stroking Harry's sweaty hair and giving him a kiss on the shoulder, he said, “Lay down on your back, Harry. I want to slide my cock in that tight arse of yours.” He also wanted to feel Sirius' in his.
Leaning forward and kissing Sirius passionately as the man slipped his cock out of his arse, Harry then rolled off and laid on his back, shivering as he did. This would be great and he knew it.
Slipping between Harry's legs after coating his cock with lube, Severus had him prop his legs up on his thighs then slid his cock into Harry's arse slowly, moaning softly. Oh, this was wonderful. Once fully seated, he slipped an arm under the younger wizards back and lifted him up slightly. Leaning over his body, bracing one hand on the bed, he began to thrust, relishing in the sensations of that tight arse around his overly sensitive cock. Grunting softly, he muttered, “So good!”
Stroking his own cock as he watched the two, Sirius grinned. The sight was a wonderful one, that's for damned sure. Slipping up behind Severus, he grabbed the lube and re-coated his fingers. Slipping his hand down, he slid his finger into Severus' arse but held it still, letting the man's own thrusting do all the work. Biting his bottom lip as his own cock twitched, he added a second finger, watching what was going on over Snape's shoulder. Oh, he couldn't see everything, of course, but it was enough to make it fucking great and his cock twitch harder.
After the third finger was in and all of them were moaning loudly, obviously close to the end, Sirius made sure his cock was nicely coated then stilled Snape's thrusts. Putting the head of it to Snape's loosened entrance, he began to ease it in, moaning loudly as he did. Oh, the man wasn't as tight as Harry, of course, but it was still good. Once fully seated, panting heavily, he said, voice having a husky snarl to it, “I'm going to fuck the shite out of you.” Knowing his thrusting was going to drive the other man's cock into Harry's arse, he began to do so hard and fast, one hand on Severus' shoulder and the other on his hip. Head dropping back, eyes sliding shut, he panted, grinning as he did.
Making sure that Harry was lifted up enough that his cock would be driven into him, Severus panted heavily, relishing in the sensations of Black's cock in his arse and his own in Harry's, he leaned forward and kissed Harry passionately. Feeling the younger wizard's arms wrap around him, he slipped his tongue into his mouth. This was wonderful!
Moaning into Severus' mouth, Harry clung to him tightly with one arm, reaching between them to stroke his cock with the other hand. Cock twitching madly, the head coated with the sticky wetness of his pre-cum, he shivered and shook uncontrollably at the feelings the act was producing. He wanted to cum, all there was to it, but also wanted this to go on longer. It always felt amazing and he wanted as much as he could get of it.
Gritting his teeth tightly, Sirius continued to thrust, balls starting to throb madly as he did. Peering over Severus' shoulder, he took in Harry's face. The expression was such that he figured his godson was about done. After all, Harry hadn't done this enough to learn the self control that only came from experience. Taking in how red and sweaty it was, Sirius figured he needed to hurry this along. Severus hadn't been going at it as long as they had, but figured he could compensate. Thrusting harder, he ground his hips and panted, “You gonna cum, Harry?”
“Yes!” Harry hissed after breaking off the kiss. Thrusting onto Severus, he tightened his arse down then ground slightly. “Oh, Merlin!” He managed to stammer out as hot bolts of lightning shot through his body. Arching up, hand moving faster, he let out a soft strangled cry and came, splattering Severus' chest with it. Panting, body jerking slightly, he grinned at the amazing feelings that rocked him.
Groaning at what he saw, Sirius thrust faster then threw his head back and moaned, coming, fingers digging into Severus' flesh as he came, his body feeling like it was igniting with sensation as he did.
Panting and moaning, Severus continued to thrust into Harry as that tight arse spasmed around his cock. Grunting, he felt Black's cock twitch in his arse as he came. Focusing on the feeling of the tight arse around his cock, his balls throbbed madly then he came with a soft moan, fingers digging into the bed and Harry's flesh. As always, the sensations were amazing and made his body ignite in a wonderful way!

Lying there afterwards, Sirius was holding Harry close, stroking his head, his godson facing him, with Severus on the other side of Harry, spooned up to his back, arm draped over Harry's waist. Severus didn't do the cuddling thing or much in the way of showing affection, but this was good. Kissing Harry on top of his still sweaty head, he smiled a bit wistfully. This was the end of a wonderful summer. Though the relationship between the three hadn't been sexual at the start, though it had been pushing there since the year before, it was now. And it felt amazing. The connection between the three of them, something that would blindside most because of the act they put on for everyone, was just perfect. And he didn't want it to end.
Pressing back against Severus, Harry gave Sirius as squeeze then sighed and said, “I don't want to go back.”
“I know,” Sirius told him softly. “None of us want this to end.”
“This year will be worse than the others,” Harry added, shutting his eyes. “I don't think I can do it anymore.” Shaking his head, he added once more, “I don't want to go back. I want out.”
Giving Harry another kiss on the head, Sirius lifted his eyes and looked at Snape. Seeing the man gaze back at him, he didn't know what to say. He wanted out as well. And so did Snape. It was just—the day before the start of term wasn't the time to talk about this or make plans. Sighing, he said, “We all want out, Harry. You know that. It's just—not sure we can manage.”
Opening his eyes then gazing at Sirius, Harry said, “We were already coming up with something to get us out, can't we push it? I just don't think I can take another year, Sirius.”
Looking at Harry, Sirius then lifted his eyes and gazed back at Snape once more, waiting to see what he had to say.
Giving an internal sigh, Severus looked back at Black. This was a complicated situation. Yes, they all wanted out, for good reasons, it was just—this—he wasn't sure they could manage it at this late juncture. He needed to think it over, but there really wasn't time for that. And he needed to keep Sirius from out and out agreeing.
Though Harry wasn't the brat that everyone thought he saw the young man as, the truth was Sirius would do and give Harry anything without thinking. All Harry had to do was mention whatever it was and Sirius would do or buy it for him. With what he knew of Harry from some very long talks, he didn't realize that's what Sirius did. The young wizard was so used to not getting much of anything other than on special occasions, that he didn't see the pattern, just enjoying it. He also knew that Sirius didn't realize that was what he was doing either. From his perspective, he assumed it was Sirius' way of unconsciously making up for Harry's rotten life and went with it. Now he had to either stop it or find a way to work out a plan. Honestly? He wanted to go with the latter and get out himself. He just wasn't sure they could manage.
Lifting his head and looking back over his shoulder at Severus, Harry could see the man's brow drawn down, something that told him the Potions Master was thinking it over. “You said you have somewhere for us. Is it ready? I get this is late to plan it out, but we both know how bad this will get!”
“It'll be worse than ever, yes,” Severus conceded with a reluctant nod. “The place has the wards up, but only a couple of the rooms are ready for habitation. We might be able to manage that. The rub comes in with getting us out. We have less than 24 hours to come up with a plan.”
Lifting up on his elbow, Sirius kept an arm over Harry and said, “We can manage. It might take all of us, including Remus, all night, but we'll a way. I vote we just do it, Snape.”
Groaning when he heard that and saw Harry give a vigorous nod, Severus groused internally at the Gryffindor traits of the two, knowing that was about to come into play. Which meant he was not only out voted, but would have to rein them both in and come up with something that could work without all of them getting caught. And what that might be, he didn't know. Though, honestly, he thought they could accomplish it. It would just be rough for a while.

After making sure that his trunk and broom were shrunk and in his pocket after sending Hedwig off ahead of them, Harry reached down and petted Padfoot's head. They were getting ready to leave for Kings Cross and, like always, it was a big production. Mrs. Weasley was trying to make sure everyone had everything while throwing Padfoot some disapproving looks. Those they were ignoring. Moody, Tonks, Kingsley and Remus were there along with the twins. Though this was normal, his heart was pounding in his chest in a way that it hadn't in a very long time. The risk with this plan was high, so he had to stay calm so he could think. Timing had to be precise, so he had to focus.
After throwing another disapproving look at Sirius, Molly sighed then shook her head, knowing it did no good to argue. “Let's move out. If you forgot anything, on your own head be it. I'll just have to send it along later.” Herding everyone out the door, making sure they were flanked in the front and the back, she followed along behind, hoping to make quick work of this. It was just a huge production was all.
Walking beside Sirius, who was trotting along with them, tongue lolled out the side of his mouth, Harry kept glancing around, waiting to see the landmark they needed and the sign. By now they weren't in a tight group, thankfully, something they needed. Remus was closest, as they planned out, with the others here and there. Perfect.
Tuning out everything being said, watching Sirius start to act normal, doing things like romping around, chasing birds, all that, Harry tried to stay focused on what he needed to do rather than the nerves. That wasn't easy, but he was managing.
Hitting the stretch with the vacant lot on one side and a condemned building on the other, Harry felt his heart hammer faster. This was it. It was time. Looking around, pleased to see that most were paying attention to the surroundings and not the rest of them, he waited for the signal.
After what seemed like an eternity, there was a small flash, like that of a mirror catching the sunlight. It was time. Now he just had to fulfill part of his normal 'role' and wait.
Keeping an eye on Padfoot, who wandered into the lot after a bird, Harry swallowed thickly when he heard the loud yip from the dog then saw him vanish. It was time. Looking around after the yip, something that caught everyone's attention and they now had wands out, he asked, “Snuffles? Where did you go?” Stopping, he looked around as though he were trying to spy Sirius, though he knew he wasn't there anymore.
Knowing that it was time and Sirius was gone, Remus gave Harry a reassuring pat on the shoulder then told Alastor, “Something is wrong. Snuffles—he's vanished. I'm not sure what happened. He was here just a minute ago.”
Stopping, Moody scanned around, hoping to spy the Animagus then gruffed, “We need to get moving. Something is wrong.”
As everyone's attention was diverted there, Remus watched as Harry looked at him and nodded then vanished himself with a soft pop. His heart pounding, he pretended to look around, asking, “What do we need to do? Something is wrong.”
“You, Molly, the twins and I will stick with them, Tonks and Kingsley need to look for the dog,” Moody ordered, gruffly, still scanning around, not liking the fact that he couldn't spy Sirius anywhere. Motioning Molly to start moving them all forward quickly, he looked concerned. He didn't like this.
Wringing her hands, Hermione looked around then started talking to Ron and Harry, asking what, if anything, they saw. When Ron answered and she didn't hear from Harry, she said his name then looked back. He wasn't there. Eyes wide, she called, “Harry!”
“What's going on?” An unnerved Molly asked, turning around.
“Harry's gone, too,” Hermione stammered, looking around.
“Oh Merlin, no,” Molly muttered.
It was then all hell broke loose.
Trying to look concerned, listening to the orders Alastor barked out, Remus hoped like hell the plan would keep right on working. They just needed full panic to set in until dark then they were good.
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