One Sunday morning Hermione Granger woke up with a hangover, feeling very hot and trying to place were she was. A second later she realized that she was feeling hot because she was nuzzled on the chest of…oh…shit. She was being held hostage in the arms of Harry Potter. As in Harry Potter, her best friend. As in Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy's boyfriend. Shit, shit, shit. The first thought that crossed her head was to jump off the bed and get dressed before Draco came by and found her there. He was very possessive of Harry and she had no reasonable explanation to what she was doing there. Naked. In bed. With Harry. She tried to roll but then she realized she was trapped…by the very tall, very muscular, very naked body of Draco Malfoy. Two thoughts now appear: 1. Draco would probably not curse her, if he was the one holding her from behind. 2. Did I, you know, did the dirty deed, with both of them?
Before she could answer her own question, the sleepy low voice of Draco was talking into her hair; "good morning gorgeous. Do you want to help me with this while Potter wakes up?" he guided her hand to his erection. "I'm awake and so is my dick", said harry with his eyes closed. Hermione started a sentence "Uhm, what did…" Draco cut her off with a kiss "don't you dare overthink this one, little bookworm. We had a wonderful night, even though you only gave away pussy and didn't let us fuck your gorgeous ass. Now lets just have a wonderful morning and we'll go for brunch to kill this hangover". For once in her life Hermione allowed herself to not think. She just felt. She felt two hungry mouths tasting every inch of her body. She felt two hard, thick cocks in her hands, in her mouth, on her breasts, in her pussy. She lost herself in the moment and didn't dare to think, holding onto the feeling of wave after wave of orgasms. She had fantasized about this for months now, but she didn't think it would ever come true.
When Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy had come out as a couple, she was the first friend to show them excitement and support. Since then she had spent a lot of time hanging out with them, among other things because of her lack of a relationship of herself. After the relationship with Ron Weasley went south, she had briefly dated a few cute guys, like Oliver Wood and Dean Thomas, and even dipped her toe in the Slytherin pool by going on one date with Blaise Zabini, but nothing came out of those. In the back of her mind she knew it was because she was comparing them with what Harry and Draco had. They were amazing together, Ying and Yang, and even if they had a fight they would have the most passionate, over the top make up sex she ever heard of. That was the kind of relationship that she wanted for herself, and those other guys, though handsome and nice enough, didn't seem to be eager to give her the equality and value that she needed; they seemed intimidated or something. Harry loved Draco's intelligence and cunning. Draco loved Harry's compassion and strength. And Hermione loved them both. And now, for some unexpected twist of fate (and some alcohol), she was able to taste a piece of the wonderful relationship that they had built for themselves. She relaxed into it and let the wandering thoughts for later.
The following weekend Hermione was hanging out with Harry at the boy's flat. This was the place where she felt more at home. During the past week she had been feeling nervous about any possible consequences of the crazy night the three of them spent together, but the guys seemed to be at ease, so she tried to relax. She had always had a close physical relation with Harry; since they were back in school she had been affectionate towards him, hugging him and holding his hand frequently. And during the time that they were on the run from the Death Eaters they shared a bed (more like a cot in a tent) for months at the time. Then when the friendship and later relationship between Harry and Draco took off, she easily allowed herself to become close friends with the Slytherin Prince.
The press was always breathing down their necks, trying to find scandalous information about them, so they opted for giving the nosy reporters something to write about. Hermione had been photographed snuggling both of them, and Harry and Draco were openly affectionate in public, so they kept everyone confused and wondering. They just shrugged every time someone tried to question their relationships. They were all powerful and influential enough to not give two shits about any of it. They all held sits in the Wizengamot; Draco held the hereditary sits of the Malfoy and Black families, Harry took over the sit of House Peverell, and together with Neville, who took the Longbottom sit and Percy Weasley, who held the sit of his family, they pushed for Hermione to be awarded a place in the high court as a war heroine. Outside of gossip for the sake of gossip no one dared to mess with them.
But now that they had cross the line –the naked line that is- things felt a little confusing for Hermione. The boys were, well, boys, so they were more at ease about just having sex. But for her it was a bit more complicated. The two hunks were in a relationship, and they felt comfortable enough with each other to test their limits. She was the one that felt nervous about her position in this…friendship? Triad? What were they?
She did her best to not overthink it. Her compulsion to know the answers to everything was an annoying part of her personality but hanging out with Draco, who would cut her off when she got too inquisitive and irritating, had taught her how to relax a bit and let things evolve. But right now she was having a lot of trouble controlling her rollercoaster of a mind because her pussy seemed to have taken on a life of her own.
While before she had been able to be playful with Harry and would let him tickle or spank her without a second thought, now there were second thoughts, all of them very lascivious. The tickles seemed to run down straight to her clit, and the playful spanking was not helping. At some point she found herself tickling him while straddling him on the couch, trying still to be playful, but the truth was that he was hard and she was wet. It was in this compromising position that Draco found them when he walked through the living room floo, bringing some Chinese carry on. "What are we playing at?" he asked with a lift eyebrow. It was not the first time he had seen them interact like that, but something more was in the air, and she did react a little flustered. She got off a bit too quickly and mumble something about fetching butterbeers for the food. Draco let it play without making a scandal, but he felt slightly uneasy, and started to concoct a plan. Harry was oblivious to the whole thing, as always. It was almost cute.
They all sat on the floor around the coffee table and shared the food as they have done many times before. Hermione let her guard down a bit, maybe Draco was not upset to have found them playing around. But when they were done eating she felt too uneasy to stay any longer, so she decided to call it a night. She went to hug and kiss Harry first, then Draco grabbed her in his arms, kissed her full on the mouth and whisper in her ear "come to my office for lunch tomorrow". His voice was commanding and she felt a mix of fear and arousal. That night, alone in her bed, she dreamed of being in one of the dungeons back at Hogwarts, only this time she was chained to the wall, and a sexy and menacing looking Draco was sliding his hand down her knickers while he spoke in her ear "I'm going to teach you not to mess with what is mine". In her dream Harry was standing by the door of the dungeon, with his hand inside his jeans. She had an orgasm in her sleep. When she woke up her bed was soaked with sweat and the libations from her pussy.
After a very uneasy morning at work, she took the floo to Draco's office at Malfoy International. When she arrived her hands were shaking, and a strike of fear hit her. What if Draco wants her out of their lives? Harry will never allow it, but it could get very nasty. Draco was sitting behind his mahogany desk, wearing a perfectly fitted muggle designer suit, looking like a god, beautiful and terrible.
"Come in Granger. Make yourself at home. Lunch we'll be here soon, but I want to talk first". She trembled and took a sit in front of the desk. "As you can imagine, Malfoys don't like sharing. I have become a bit better by being with Harry, he is so selfless is impossible to not learn from him. But still, I must say I feel cheated".
She spoke weakly "cheated? Draco I swear we didn't..." he raised a hand to stop her. "I feel cheated because you have had him to yourself longer than I had. Before we had sex I felt like I had the upper hand, so I was secure. But now I feel that I need to settle the score". She gulped hard. "What do you have in mind?" She asked apprehensively. He stood from his chair and walked to stand behind her, then lower his mouth to her ear and whispered "I want your ass. You let me be first inside of your gorgeous butt and I will call it even. Then we can all enjoy each other any way we want".
She felt a mind blowing mix of nervousness, relief and arousal.
He added "By the way, I told Potter this morning that I may eat you for lunch in my office, so we are cleared for that" he smirked and kiss her on the lips. She was breathing heavily. A knock on the door interrupted them. His secretary opened the door and levitated a few trays of food to the conference table on the side of the office. "Thank you Magda" he said dismissing her, then locked the door and put a silencio charm in the office. He offered his hand to Hermione and walked her to the table. "You are awfully quiet gorgeous. Did I scared you?" "Yes" she mumbled. He kissed her hand and pulled a chair and instead of sitting her he took the seat and motioned for her to sit on his lap. She obeyed and wrapped her arms around his neck, still a bit shaky. He kissed her softly and sensually and said "you have one minute to express everything you have been ruminating since yesterday. After 60 seconds we are done talking". She took a deep breath and started talking very fast: "I was feeling very guilty because after we had sex I started seeing things differently. Harry and I have always played around and hug and kiss but there was some sort of limit. Now it felt like the limit was gone and when we were tickling each other I was getting really horny, then you walked in and…" he cut her off: "sixty seconds. Time's up. Look Granger, we're good, or at least we will be once I come in your ass" he said with a smirk, while she blushed tomato red. He continued "I did feel what was going on but let's face it, I'm not a girl, I do not dwell in confusion and do not indulge in drama. I look for a way to get control again, and now I got it. And you did leave Potter with a hard on, so I obliged and sucked his brains off" he said with a Cheshire grin in his face. Hermione laughed relieved and pulled one of the trays closer. It was an array of fruits, cheeses, olives and cold cuts. She started feeding Draco with her fingers and he reciprocated, and added some kisses in between bites. "So tell me one more thing Granger, did you sleep last night or were you too scared for that?" she giggled remembering the very wet dream: "I actually dreamed that you had me chained in one of the Hogwarts' dungeons because you were going to teach me a lesson to not mess with your things. I had an orgasm in my sleep" she said with an embarrassed laugh". He grin widely and said "I like how your brain works Granger, we may have to make that fantasy happen". They ate and make out passionately for a bit longer, then he said "before I eat you for dessert you need to know that there are some rules; the main one is that I demand fidelity. Even if in this case it will be polyfidelity. I know I have a reputation for being a man whore but that is not true and you know it, you have seen me with Harry, I would take a curse for him and I would curse anyone that tries to take him from me. You have been a flawless friend to both of us, but as a lover I will be possessive of you. And Harry is a dork that gets hurt easily, but you already know that. So do we have a deal?" She nodded and then laughed out loud "wow Malfoy, you just sold me that I can fuck the two hottest hunks in wizarding Britain at my leisure and are worried that I may want someone on the side? There is not enough lube in the world for that". He tickled her and kiss her temple "that's my girl. Or more exactly, Our girl". Then, true to his word he sat her on the table, pull down her already wet panties and proceeded to feast on her gorgeous pussy. After a few minutes he couldn't take it anymore and stood up, took his cock out and fucked her so hard that he sent the food trays flying to the floor. The whole conversation had felt like a long foreplay session, so it took her about a minute to come. The feeling of her clenching walls made him come too, and they rode each other's high, kissing desperately until they felt their senses coming back. He casted a scurgify and a contraceptive charm and help her off the table. He sat her in his lap again for a few minutes to give her time to recover a bit more before sending her back to work.
Work was not very productive that afternoon. All Hermione could do was daydream over her paperwork at her ministry office, giggling and blushing to herself. About an hour later a flying memo arrived at her desk. "Deputy Chief Auror Potter requests your presence in his office". She smirked and immediately walked to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. After waving to the secretary, she knocked the door of Harry's private office. "Come in" he said in his authoritative work voice. It gave her goose bumps and oh oh, there goes her clit again. She walked in and closed the door. He put a lock and a silencio charms on it. She smiled flirtingly. "do you need me Deputy Chief?" She asked with a side smile. "Yes madam undersecretary, please take a sit". She walked slowly to one of the chairs but he held a hand up: "not there madam, please come sit in my desk, in front of me". She felt her knees get weak, but made it to the desk. "Kindly lift your beautiful skirt and remove your panties please madam undersecretary". She obeyed. "may I ask what this is about Deputy Chief?" she asked coyly. "This madam, is about you offering yourself as a feast for my boyfriend and thinking that you can get away with it without paying tribute to me", he responded matter of fact. She submissively positioned herself on the desk in front of him and sat her feet, still with her pump heels on, on the arms of his chair, to let him see her pussy, wet and still flush from her earlier intercourse. "Fuck, this is so hot. I can smell him on you. I bet I can taste him too". And with that he dove in, making sure to be soft on her, she was already overly sensitive from her previous session. Hermione felt like a sex goddess. This was a most rare opportunity, to be possessed by two men that she trusted and loved, knowing that they will be there not only for her pleasure but also for her, anything she needed. Harry licked her slit some more and then asked "I'm guessing you are to sensitive for a finger pounding" she giggled "yeah, that would be a bit too rough right now". He replied "how about I put my dick in you and fuck you slowly?" she answered "that is a delightful idea". He unzipped his uniform pants and stroke himself a couple of times to lubricate his dick with his pre cum and her juices, and then went for it, inserting himself slowly, patiently, letting her adjust to his girth and then rolling his hips in sync with hers, in a wave motion that made them both moan. He unbuttoned her blouse and rubbed her nipples under her bra, making her even more wet and making her moan louder, until she picked up the pace with her hips and drove him into a frenzy that made them come loudly in an explosion of orgasmic waves. They held on to each other for a while, kissing and whispering and laughing softly. "I'm so happy 'Mione, I always thought I was being selfish, having Draco and still wanting you to be close to me". She laughed out loud "well, I thought I was being greedy, when I used to fantasize about how awesome it would be to be sandwiched in between the two of you".