AN:/ I have decided to make this into a three-fer story. Thanks to CissyBella. She also got to choose the song for this chappy!

Rain Over me

-Can't Stay Away

By Alan's Only

Rated-M

Disclaimer- Nope don't own the song or ppl. So here we go!

"This is wrong"

Hermione whispers softly looking back and forth between the two older males as they lay on either side of her, her body naked bathed in the cool moon light. She gives a soft moan as Lucius' hands run along her stomach up to cup a breast, palming it softly. Severus makes a small sound and nuzzles her shoulder.

"I should be gone"

She gasps, her body arching upwards as both of their mouths capture nipples nipping and sucking, pulling on them making her body rise from the bed. Her hands cupped the back of their heads, wrapping her fingers in their long hair.

"Yet here we lay"

Severus growls and rolls his eyes up to look at her with a small smile playing on his lips as he bites a bit harder, groaning as she cries out body arching up further. He moves back and licks softly at the reddened bud. Lucius gives a soft laugh as he rolls the nipple around in the front of his teeth.

"'Cause I can't stay away"

She moans her hips bucking her core wanting attention. With out having to ask their hands came up sliding along her creamy thighs, both mirroring the others as they rub her inner legs. One slowly moved up torturing her even more as they teased her lower lips a delicate long finger slips within her folds, rubbing her already slickened bud of nerves.

~*~

Roses bloom

A single rose, it sits within a small vase upon her desk at home. It's black pedals never seeming to die. It reminded her that two very willing males laid within a bed waiting for her to come to them. They drew her like a moth to a flame. Though each time she went to them she was never burned.

In your dirty room

In her memories of each night of stolen pleasures, and deceitful lust, the room never came into view of her mind. It was always darkened, the only thing to clearly remember are the deep black silk sheets that normally wrapped around their ankles or hips, once they awoke in the morning in a tangle of limbs.

I come to play
'Cause I can't stay away
No I can't stay away-ay

Once again, Ron never came home when his schedule said he would. Once again, she was no where to be found in the house. There was no one in the empty 'home' to see neither occupant never come home during the night.

I'm conflicted
I inhale now I'm addicted

With gasping breaths Hermione moves from straddling Severus' lower body moving in the bed to crouch between Lucius' legs sucking his hardened length into her mouth sucking and bobbing, one hand grasping at his sack the other running along the bit of length she could take into her mouth. A small growl comes from Severus as he moves behind her again, shoving his length within her cramming her cervix in the most amazing way. She lets out a small scream around Lucius' silkened rod, the ramming from behind her pushing the lighter man's length deeper into her mouth.

To this place
To you babe

With a loud cry, Lucius grabbed the back of her head ramming her further down releasing his seed deep into her throat, she gulps trying to take all of it, as Severus rammed a bit harder and faster finding his own release within her.

I can't stay away
Can't stay away
We get up, we go down

Hermione moves in the morning untangling herself from the older men, her body aching softly. A small grin appeared on her face as she looks back at the men, both still sleeping quietly. Some how she found a new way to live... She can stand going home to an empty house, or if the goddess allows one with Ron in it. And now she can look at her unfaithful husband and accept it. Accept that they will never have the love that her parents wished on her. Accept that they where just a facade for something dark and disturbing.

Then we go one more round
It's wrong, they say

She couldn't help it... she spoke out of turn with her husband... asking if he was going to stay home this night. She needed to see if her love for him was truly gone. A surprised look crossed her husbands face as he looked at her, quietly mumbling something about work, and stood skirting out of the room, out of his wife innocent stare.

I was numb
For you I come

She didn't understand why it hurt her. Why Ron's uncaring way for her shot pain through her heart. Who was she to judge Ron? She too had others to take out her pleasure in... She thought Ron still loved her... and now she was sure he cared nothing for her... She was just someone to split the rent with... Someone his parents could be proud he was married too. It hurt...

I'm conflicted
I inhale now I'm addicted

Hermione gasps again as they fall to the bed Severus still deep within her, as Lucius lays behind the darker male deep within him. She offers them a smile looking at their sweaty skin. Lucius moves wrapping an arm around Severus and pulls Hermione into his grasp his long arms some how able to hold both of them together. With a nuzzle on the darker male's shoulder he leans and kisses Hermione goodnight with a gentle smile.

To this place
To you babe

Both of the males had begun to nick at her heart wedging their way into it, making a warmth spread each time she saw them.

I can't stay away
Can't stay away

Each day, she seemed to stay a bit longer in the mornings. Letting them bring her breakfast, play with her hair, as she played with theirs. Each day she felt it harder to return home to the desolate house. That once echoed with her love for her husband.

We get up, we go down
Then we go one more round

Soon she never went home. They had aloud her a wardrobe in the room to put her work clothes and books. She felt like she was impeding on them but each time she mentioned it they would shake their heads and say she was a welcomed improvement.

I wish I could
Leave and never return

She found them one night tangled in each other arms kissing and sucking at each other, pulling and stroking at each of their lengths. With a small gasp something in her mind clicked. She could never truly be part of their love for each other. Unwanted feeling of not being needed raced through her veins as she watched as they took pleasure in each other. She moved from the door and raced home... Maybe she could forget...Maybe.

Baby, I know I should
But for you I'd burn

For a week she woke up in her abandoned home, Ron never returning. Each night she burned for the men who had shown her so much...love. She wanted to go back to them. She wanted to feel wanted again, needed... but she couldn't. So she sent out an owl for Ron to please come home.

I'm conflicted
I inhale now I'm addicted

AN:/ Well this cannot go well could it? Don't worry good things are to come. I promise. One more chappy and you shall see what I mean. I can't write a story without a little bit of angst.