Authors' notes

This is a carry on from chapter 1. Ignore chapter 3 unless you want to read a different ending. I just wanted to do two different stories.

This is a Remus/Hermione/Sirius pairing for a bit of fun. If you don't want to read, go to chapter 3 for a different ending.

"For Merlin's sake!" Remus yelled in surprise realising it was Hermione wrapped in Sirius' arms. "You two could have at least gone to a bedroom! This house does have many."

Although Remus was letting out a bit of humour the embarrassment he felt of him walking in on his two friends was clear.

"Remus!" Hermione said as she sat up wrapping the quilt further around her naked body.

At the sudden disappearance of cover, Sirius grabbed a cushion from beside him and placed it over his exposed area.

"Alright Mooney?" Sirius said with a laugh. "Thought you were visiting the Weasley's?"

"I was, yes, but George thought it would be funny to stick a puking pastille in the punch so I took it as my cue to come home." Remus explained casually.

"ah hi see," Sirius replied equally casual.

Hermione, now slightly worried at the two men's normal conversation got up off the sofa. "I-I-I think I need the toilet," she mumbled before hurrying out of the room.

"Sorry about the sight," Sirius said calmly once Hermione had shut the door behind her. "I can't even explain what really happened. One minute she was talking about the weather, the next we were having sex on my mother's old sofa."

Remus laughed at his friends. It was by nowhere near the first time Remus had walked in on his old marauder friend with a woman. He just never expected it to be that woman.

Hermione was far from Sirius' usual sort. She was sexy and funny but most importantly she was a genius and very level headed. Sleeping with her Best friends godfather seemed like something she would never do.

"You don't have to explain," Remus replied. "She's gorgeous, who wouldn't want a night with her."

"Remus, do you remember those days back when we were younger? " Sirius asked with a wink. "You know, those days."

"Ahhh you mean our younger, roguish days when more than two were involved?" Remus laughed. "How could I forget? My only excuse is that we were young."

"I blame James, he was oldest," Sirius laughed smiling at his friend. "Ahh but it was good. Maybe we shouldn't have grown up so soon," he added.

As the two reminisced about past activities, Hermione re-entered the room. It was obvious she was still slightly embarrassed at the way her and Sirius had been found. She stood in the middle of the room looking awkward with the quilt still wrapped protectively around her.

Sirius took a deep intake of breath before standing up and moving towards the young witch.

"Relax," he whispered when he was mere inches away from her.

Reaching his hand out to her, he cupped her face and gently placed a kiss on her lips. Astonished by this, Hermione remained still. Sirius' other hand remained holding the cushion over his groin but the other one moved from her face to one of her bare shoulders and he gently drew circles on it with his finger tips. She shivered at his touch.

Remus sat in the chair and watched. He knew exactly what his friend was up to. He was trying to show what Remus was missing from his youth. He wanted Remus to join in. And it was hard to say that he wasn't tempted. Remus could smell Hermione's' arousal and it turned him on.

It was slightly unfair to Hermione as she had no idea what was going on but it didn't matter. Neither of them would ever hurt her.

Hermione stayed completely surprised at Sirius. Did he not know that Remus was in the room? Yet, Hermione noticed, Remus was not leaving. As Sirius bent down to nibble on her collarbone she got a clear view of Remus. He was staring intensely at her. He gave her a warm smile and she shivered again.

Sirius knew what was going on and slowly he made his way around to the back of her. Standing right behind her he let the cushion fall to the floor and through the thin material of the quilt Hermione could feel his hardness pressing against her back. He carried on nibbling on her shoulder as she stared into Remus' eyes.

Remus sighed. He wanted so badly to control the urge that was seeping through him: to not go and join in. However, his animal instinct was too strong and getting up he moved across the room to stand in front of Hermione.

She exhaled quickly as Remus came and stood in front of her. He was much taller than her and she had to look up to stare into his eyes.

He placed a hand on either hip and spoke softly to her, "I can go now if you want. Just tell me to leave and I will."

She closed her eyes as she listened to his smooth voice then nodded furiously in disagreement at him leaving.

He chuckled. "If you want me to stay, I will be gentle," he whispered. "As will Padfoot," he added as his over eager friend looked up at him with raised eyebrows.

Hermione pressed back into Sirius and he made the nibbling on her shoulder harder. She reached up her hands and pressed them on Remus' shoulders. Leaning down he kissed her lips. They were warm and tasted sweetly. She opened her mouth to allow entrance and his tongue pressed forwards into her.

Kissing her, he suddenly felt overdressed so taking her hands from his shoulders he pressed them onto his chest. She knew what he wanted so hastily unbuttoned his shirt and waited as he shrugged it off onto the floor. With her mouth still captured by his she couldn't look down to see his broad, toned chest. Something, her old professor, had stupidly hidden all these years. Feeling over it with her hands she felt scars. It was the same as feeling over Sirius'. Both men had gone through past experiences which had left them scarred. However, Remus' answer to her feeling his chest was very different.

Grabbing her hands he placed them onto his belt and the top of his trousers. "Sorry," he mumbled during breaks in the kissing. "I just don't like people feeling them."

Hermione understood this. Sirius was confident in his scars as they were done by others, Remus' ones were part of him, due to his own transformations and it was clear they only reminded him of how different he was.

Hermione nodded understandingly and began undoing his belt and zip. Once it was all undone she pushed the trousers down and gripped the hem of his boxers and pushed them down to join the trousers on the floor.

Hearing the material fall to the floor Sirius grabbed the top of the quilt surrounding Hermione and without telling her removed it from her and threw it aside. He chuckled slightly as she gasped as the loss of covering but her gasp soon turned into a moan as Remus latched his mouth onto her newly exposed right breast. His left hand came up and began rubbing the left nipple and every so often squeezing tightly before releasing.

Hermione was overcome with the experience of two men stimulating her together. Sliding a hand over his member she was shocked at the size. Remus really had been hiding a lot over the past few years she had known him.

With her other hand she grabbed one of Sirius' hands. He knew she was thinking about the new situation but she needn't be scared. Sirius was confident that in the next little while she would have the most amazing experience ever.

"Can we take this to a bed?" Sirius asked breaking the silence. "Make it a bit more comfortable."

Remus nodded in agreement and Hermione nodded briefly before recapturing Remus' lips as he straightened up.

Remus laughed, "C'mon there will be time for kissing when we're more settled."

Grabbing one of Hermione's hands and then reaching over to Sirius and grabbing one of his, the three felt a familiar feeling in the pit of their stomach as they apparated into one of the free rooms upstairs.

Releasing their hands, Remus went and sat down on the bed. Hermione wasn't sure what to do, stay with Sirius or move to Remus, but with a gently nudge from Sirius she found herself walking over to Remus and sitting quite confidently on his lap.

Remus stretched a hand up into her hair pulling her down for a kiss as his other hand stroked his hardened length. She sat nervously on his lap unsure of what to do next but thankfully both her partners were skilled enough to put her at ease. Remus grabbed hold of her round her waist and manoeuvred them both onto the bad.

Lying back on the pillows Remus silently positioned Hermione so she was straddling him. As the two were getting into position Sirius sat down at the end of the bed on the edge. He would take part but to start off with this was Remus and Hermione's' time.

Hermione got up onto her knees over Remus' member. Holding it at her entrance she took in a deep breath before slowly moving down onto Remus. It wasn't as sore as it was with Sirius and the new position helped slightly.

Remus sensed her inexperience and with all the control he could muster remained perfectly still until she was happy. When she was as far down as she could manage she began moving on him, slowly at first then a bit quicker. She was soon gasping and moaning on him and with a gentle push on his chest Remus finally let go and began meeting her downwards thrusts.

The pair remained like this for a while until Sirius decided his time to join back in again had arrived. He knelt behind Hermione and gently wrapped his arms around her. Liking a finger over her shoulder he ran it down her stomach before applying it to her already sensitive nerve bundle.

"Oh Merlin!" was all Hermione could let out.

After a mixture of rubbing and flicking of her sensitive clit, Sirius added his other hand to her chest. Slowly rubbing her breasts before settling on one of her almost painfully hardened nipples. He began the same technique he was using on her clit and began rubbing gently then squeezing and flicking.

Hermione moaned out in pleasure and pain as Sirius applied just the right amount of pressure to her areas and Remus pumped in and out of her.

Remus groaned as he felt her walls, that were already so tight, squeeze around him. He thrust up harder and faster so that he was ready when she was.

Moments later, the tension that had been building in Hermione for the last minutes overcame her and she let out a scream of both men's names as she was filled with her most powerful orgasm yet. Feeling her walls tighten on him, Remus moaned loudly as his own orgasm powered through him and released itself deep inside her.

Sirius, enjoying the picture he saw, moved his hands so they were around Hermione's stomach and snuggled into her so her could nuzzle on her neck.

"That was so beautiful," he whispered truthfully in her ear.

Hermione fell back against Sirius panting but she soon felt Remus' hands exploring her body to find her and take her down to him. Sirius released Hermione and she fell forwards onto Remus' chest.

She yawned against him and he chuckled. After lying on him for a few minutes as Sirius ran a hand down her spine she moved onto her side so she lay partly on Remus' chest. Sirius came and lay down behind her and she soon fitted herself perfectly in between both men. Sirius traced patterns down her side and back whilst Remus held her head to his chest and rested his chin on her.

The three stayed comfortably silent until Hermione asked the question on each of their minds. "We can do this again right?"

The two older men chuckled.

"Whenever you want baby," Sirius replied as Remus nodded. "Just name the day and time and we shall be there."

"Good," Hermione replied before letting out another yawn against Remus' chest. "Tomorrow okay."

Remus, Sirius and Hermione slept peacefully that night wrapped in each other's arms, knowing that the next day would bring more new experiences and fun.