Disclaimer: I don't owe anything of Harry Potter. I just play with them for my own amusement.
Note: Seeing as I was blown away by the overwhelming responds to this story and so many asked for another chapter, I couldn't help but write it. Perhaps it was also because I wanted to write it as well: P. So I suppose that you can call this the New Year fic for this year. Happy New Year. Oh yes, this is merely plotless sex, I can't stress it enough.
On another note, since so many people wished my grandfather all the best, I have to say a huge thank you but unfortunately a few days later we received the news that it is terminal cancer. I am grateful for all the best wishes so this chapter is dedicated to everybody and to Annie Jane for injuring her hand, though she can still read.
Warning: this is slash and this will contain smut or otherwise known as sex. If you don't like it, then I strongly, strongly urge you not to read any further. And it is explicit!
Harry Potter took a deep breath before he pushed open the heavy front door that led to the entrance hall of Malfoy Manor. It wasn't as much as hall as it was a big room large enough to house a small family.
But right now however, it was deserted. Raising an eyebrow, Harry glanced down at the parchment he held in his hand. Yes, he had been right; it did mention an invitation to a party.
He was a bit on the early side, that was true but there was nobody and when he concentrated there wasn't any noise coming from any direction in the house. It was particular. But then again, the party invitation to celebrate the New Year was particular as well.
It didn't specify a time for him to be there, nor did it suggest a dress code. He had chosen to wear dark jeans and a dark vest. It was stylish but not overdressed and he could always alter them with his wand.
Walking into the hall, he glanced around. The last time he had been here, he hadn't paid much attention. Not that anybody could blame him. He was desperately ill at the time and he had collapsed not shortly after.
But now he felt loads better. Having been nursed back to day and spending Christmas and Boxing Day in bed, Harry had soon felt better. The fact that the men he had fallen in love with not only wanted him but actually returned those feelings and had been his company for those three days in bed, made him feel better then he had in a while.
He certainly hadn't been surprised to receive an invitation to this party but he had been a little disappointed when he had returned to the Ministry to handle his job that he hadn't heard anything from them since then.
They hadn't agreed on any promises so Harry could barely fault them for that. Granted, he had been a little bit busy with getting all the reports filled for the Auror office and especially with filing his resignation.
But it had still stung a bit when he had returned home every night and there hadn't been any message from any of his Slytherins about ravishing him. Not that he had wanted it to happen so fast but it would have been nice to be offered the choice.
"Ah, I knew that you would arrive promptly." The deep velvet voice brought Harry from his thoughts.
He glanced up at the man standing at the top of the grand staircase that led up to the Family Wing upstairs. His mouth curled in an involuntarily smile and his heart skipped a beat at the sight of Severus Snape.
The Potions Master moved down the stairs with an easy grace Harry had envied many times. But this time, he wanted to see those muscles flowing underneath the black slacks and dark jumper Severus wore.
"I am not too early, am I? There was vertically no information on this thing." He held up the parchment, grinning up at the taller man before he glanced around and said. "Either I am so early or Lucius is less popular then he believes if we are the only ones here yet."
"No, everybody that received an invitation has arrived on time. Though I fear that you may be severely overdressed. But we will rectify that in a moment. If you would be so kind to follow me. I shall lead you to the room where the festivities will take place."
More confused then ever, Harry took Severus' offered arm. He was led upstairs, away from the cold hall. The corridors were filled with various paintings of ancestors that all had the same trademark grey eyes, blond hair and the trademark sneer and fine boned structure of the Malfoy family.
Harry didn't glance up towards the mostly sleeping portraits. He had more attention to the man walking beside him. Severus' dark eyes were fixed ahead and his face revealed nothing. Harry was feeling more confused then ever.
Why anybody else wasn't here and why was Severus being so secretive? He had hoped that Severus would at least have given him a kiss but apparently they hadn't missed him at all.
Harry had been looking forward to spending time with the two men but he didn't want to intrude. There was so much that he didn't know about either Severus or Lucius. It was the first time he was ever in a relationship and as much as he wanted to spend as much time with his newfound lovers as possible, he knew that he should keep his distance.
Both Severus and Lucius were immensely private persons so Harry knew he couldn't just barge into their lives and expect them to accommodate him. They wouldn't, he knew that. He knew better then to expect things like that, even when it would have been nice to come home and have somebody there to ask about his day or sometimes, simply to hold him.
They stopped before a room and Severus turned to him. The dark eyes gleamed as Severus stepped in front of Harry.
"Are you ready for an entertaining night?" He glanced up. Severus leaned down to brush his lips over Harry's in a light kiss before he whispered in Harry's ear. "I promise you that you won't be disappointed with our planned festivities tonight. I am sure that come tomorrow morning, our entire perspective of the future will have changed."
Harry's eyes narrowed as they met the black ones. Severus smiled at him and then straightened slowly, gesturing towards the door.
With one last thoughtful look at Severus, Harry opened the door. He peered inside, not sure what he was expecting. Perhaps a roomful of people who were drinking and having a good time. Or a few friends of Lucius. Or Draco, speaking softly to his father. It certainly wasn't this.
He stepped into the room, blinking stupidly at the only other occupant of the room, Lucius before he blurted out. "Where are all the other people?"
Lucius rolled his eyes and then said, taking a sip of his brandy. "Trust in a Potter to completely miss the point of this evening and ask for other people present. Severus, you did not tell me about his voyeurism tendencies. That will be a delightful idea for a next time when we make love to you."
Harry merely blinked, too stunned to speak and Severus whispered in his ear, resting a hand on his shoulder. "If you would rather lose your virginity with other people present, you have but to say the word. We will accommodate."
Harry was sure they would. To buy himself time and to keep from blushing, he looked about the room. They were in Lucius' private sitting room. The room was a large square room that had double doors that led outside. The world outside was blanketed in snow but right now Harry was more focused upon what would happen indoors.
A roaring fire lit the room and made it pleasantly warm. A fluffy rug was spread in front of the fire where a bottle of champagne stood of the side, magically chilled, Harry presumed. Lucius was clad in a buttoned down light blue shirt and dark pants. But the most astonishing thing was that he was only wearing socks.
The fair hair was unbound and even the snake headed cane was nowhere in sight. After having seeing Lucius with a partly unbuttoned shirt and tousled hair, Harry still had to say that he liked this Lucius better. The groomed and in control one.
He wondered what they would look like naked…
He shook his head sharply. Tonight he was going to find out. The hand on his shoulder tightened painfully as Severus asked.
"Was that a negative answer?"
"No, just pushing away some distracting thoughts." He answered.
"And pray tell, what are you thinking?"
"I am imaging you both naked, obviously that would distract me." Harry wasn't sure where he found the bravery but the pleasure look on Lucius' face was priceless. The grey eyes were positively alight with fire and Harry swallowed thickly.
He startled when a heavy arm draped around his waist and he was pulled back to rest against a firm chest. Severus' groin brushed his jeans covered arse and Harry groaned softly.
"So your plan was to ravish me tonight?"
"Not only tonight but tomorrow as well…and for the rest of the foreseeable future. We have chosen three places that should fit all of us."
Harry raised an eyebrow and he allowed himself to be guided further into the room. The door closed behind them and soon he was standing between Severus and Lucius. It wasn't a hard place to be he decided.
He glanced up at the older Slytherin as Lucius smirked down before kissing Harry deeply. Harry leaned into the kiss. He had missed this. The casual touches and the intimacy as if they had known each other for years. He longed for that kind of relationship, he realized.
Severus kissed his neck, slowly sucking on the exposed flesh as Harry groaned. His own fingers reached up to fast themselves in Lucius' shirt. He drew the older wizard even closer, deepening their kiss.
The hands that pushed his vest up were cold but it wasn't the reason Harry felt shivers run up his spine. And this time, it wasn't because of an illness.
He shivered in anticipation, especially when he felt Severus lick his neck. It had always been a sensitive spot for him so he wasn't surprised that the perceptive man found it so easily. He threw his head back and allowed it to fall against Severus' shoulder. Lucius' hands were busy unbuttoning his vest.
"And what places have you chosen?" He asked, hands buried in silky hair.
"Would you like for us to tell you or do you intend to find out yourself?" Severus' voice was seductive purr and Harry felt it all the way to his toes.
"You can tell me. I will simply melt into a puddle of goo when you do so…"Cursing his traitorous mind, Harry immediately covered his mouth with his hand. He had learned long ago not to blurt out the first thing that came to mind but a bit of kissing and already he was forgetting that rule.
A rich chuckle flowed down from him and then Lucius met his eyes, a deadly smirk on his handsome face. "Ah, so you have a thing for Severus' voice was well. I always told him that his talent as a Potions Master was wasted. He should have instead done something with his voice. I am sure that he would be a rich man by then…."
"I may be inclined to agree with you but we shall see what comes out of this. Potions keep me on my toes and my body fit. I have never heard you complain about that."
"And here I always thought that it was your job as a spy."
"You mean dodging hexes? Well, in between serving two masters and trying to teach incompetent students something, one does not have much time to sit down for a proper meal."
"Oh, I am sure I can be persuaded to feed you." Harry piped up.
"I suppose that Lucius will have to get the strawberries, whipped cream and champagne out early then. I suddenly find myself hungry for dessert." Harry was sure that all of his bones had disappeared and he was a puddle of need on the floor.
He trembled with the promise in the rich voice and when he glanced at Lucius, he noticed the heat in those eyes as well. He turned to look at Severus and he decided that the heat in the room wasn't because of the fire. No, it was because of the looks these two men were giving him, it was enough to melt the arctic.
But at the moment that was neither here nor there. Harry licked his lips and said. "I believe somebody said that I was overdressed. Shall we rectify the situation?"
He undid the last buttons on his vest and stepped away towards the fireplace. Within the blink of an eye both men were standing beside him. One pair of hands reached for his shirt and the other one pair reached for his belt.
He kicked away his shoes, hands reaching up to first pull Severus' head down and kiss the Potions Master before he did the same to Lucius. Sure fingers kneaded his back, along his spine and Harry moaned. The fingers traveled down towards his arse, kneading the firm flesh.
Harry squirmed. It was a different sensation, one he had never felt before. He breathed out through clenched teeth, trying not to rock into the hand that was suddenly at his belt, undoing it.
"Ah, ah, ah, Mr. Potter, you will not be coming so early. You may have the stamina of youth and may be only eighteen but we refuse to allow you to come so early. We have a long evening planned…"
"Perhaps you need to adjust your plan then….."
He hissed when sure lips, on both sides of his neck, nuzzled, licked and bit. They were determined to upset their own plans but Harry didn't mind in the slightest. He did mind when they drew away.
He stood leaning against the desk with absolutely no idea how he managed to get there in the first place. He was short of breath, his glasses were lopsided on his face and his hair was messier then usual. He could feel the flush in his cheeks that told him he was aroused. His vest was lying somewhere in the room, no idea where but Harry had no intention of trying to find it.
His lips were surely swollen from the kisses but much to his regret, neither Lucius nor Severus looked disheveled in any way. Well, maybe a little. Lucius' hair certainly wasn't as smooth any longer and Severus' jumper had been pulled out his trousers.
Merlin, they looked good. He could feel his mouth water at the sight of them both and Lucius raised an eyebrow. Severus smirked as if he knew what Harry was thinking. He probably was.
He tried to recollect himself, which was easier said then done, especially as he ran a hand through his hair to smooth it, when Lucius leaned into Severus to whisper something in his ear, his eyes upon Harry. Harry couldn't hear what Lucius was saying but he knew it was about him.
Lucius then licked at Severus' ear, causing the other Slytherin to shiver. That was so unlike Severus that Harry felt his jaw drop. The Potions Master never showed any sign of how he was feeling and to see him shiver…it made Harry only harder.
He licked his lips again but then Lucius beckoned as he said. "I think that we should start with our evening. I am afraid that neither of us are going to last very long."
The rug in front of the fireplace seemed really soft and woolly. Harry wasn't sure what animal had supplied the fur and he was feeling too aroused to ask. He didn't want to talk, he wanted to kiss and touch and suck and lick and….
"Mr. Potter, if you would kindly pay attention. We have things to explain to you."
He felt himself flush, for a moment remembering when he was back in Potions class. He glanced over his shoulder at Severus, leering at the man for a moment.
"Oh, and what things will you be teaching me then?"
"Just come here and you will find out." Harry nearly groaned out loud. He should have known better then to think that he could talk Severus out of his secrets. The man had kept secrets for more years then Harry had been alive so why would either of them tell him what was going on?
It wasn't that it was so bad to be surprised; Harry knew that they could teach him many things indeed but he always hated not knowing what was going on. He wanted to be with them really bad but he knew for a fact that he couldn't control himself it they kept this up.
He did moan when Severus leaned in to kiss Lucius, lips and tongues playing with one another. He wanted to touch himself but something told him that it was better not to.
Instead he sat himself down on the blanket which was really as soft as it looked. He glanced up, liking the sight that Lucius and Severus made as they kissed and undressed one another. Nobody could deny that they were lovers. They touched each other with a familiarity that Harry himself longed for.
But he didn't have to wait long before the next moment Severus had approached Harry. One hand settled on Harry's thigh and Severus leaned in to kiss Harry. Harry rose up to meet the thin lips. Severus' lips settled over his and as Harry opened his mouth, the tongue snuck in.
He lay down on his back, pulling Severus down on top of him. He liked the way the other man fit between his legs as if he belonged there. He brought one leg up and wrapped it around the firm waist as he wrapped his arms around the broad shoulders of the man kissing him insane.
He broke away panting. "If you keep this up, the rug will be ruined."
"I'm sure that Lucius can forgive you for that, seeing as he fully intents to participate."
Harry was glad to see that Severus looked disheveled and was having trouble focusing, even a bit short of breath. He could feel the arousal against his own. He glanced about for Lucius.
The other man was right beside him and Severus slipped off of Harry to crouch next to him. Harry wanted to sit up but instead he was pushed down on his back again.
"Let us see if we can make him come without touching his cock." Harry would have come right there and then if he had been allowed.
The heat in the eyes that were watching him was enough and he slowly forced himself to relax.
"I do think that we need to let him know what we have planned so he exerts himself…." Severus' voice was amusing but the smirk that lid up Lucius' face was arousing to behold as the other man said.
"Very well. This night is all about you, as you may have realized by now. First we shall start here, on the rug. I'm not going to tell you what we are doing because that would be spoiling the surprise. But I will promise you that it will be an evening that you will not soon forget. We will worship you tonight."
"We will make love to you."
"We are going to ravish you."
Gentle hands tugged up his shirt. Other sinful hands followed the path up as skin was revealed when his shirt was pulled over his head.
"We will introduce you to our hands here on the rug."
"And then to our mouths in the bath."
"And then finally, to our cocks in the bed."
Fingers toyed with his nipples and Harry groaned. He withered underneath the skilful hands as they tweaked his nipples and slipped over his sides, mapping out his chest. Harry keened low in his throat. It was nearly enough to send him over the edge.
He bucked at the air, and not achieving the friction he wanted he sat up. Both his lovers were on their knees before him, wearing identical smirks and Harry leaned in to kiss Severus and then Lucius.
"Lay back down." Severus growled and Harry glanced up with a smirk on his own.
"Make me."
A fine dark eyebrow rose and then Severus shared a look with Lucius. Belatingly Harry realized the harm in trying to bait a Slytherin. There was a promise in Severus' dark eyes and soon Harry was on his back, the Potions Master on one side of him and Lucius on the other.
They were driving him insane with careful touches, both hands keeping him pinned to the ground. Harry struggled but soon he was too distracted by the kisses they both bestowed upon him, taking turns to truly bother to fight this torture.
Hands tweaked his nipples, lips sucked on his throat; tongues licked his own lips and his ears. Harry wouldn't have believed that these things could be so arousing when done right if somebody had told him. He held them close, feeling long hair brush his chest.
Finally he couldn't take anymore and sure that the next touch would send him over the edge he blurted out. "Why am I the only one naked? It only seems fair that if you intend to play me with your hands then I should get something to look at…"
"And you are sure that you can see much without your glasses?" Lucius' voice was a seductive rumble in his ear.
"No, but I will use my hands to verify everything…" He groaned loudly as one erect nipple was sucked into a warm mouth. Merlin, what are they doing to me? I think I will need a lot of potions if I am to last the entire night…I may be eighteen but I am not made of sturdy stuff….they are bloody arousing…
He closed his eyes in pleasure but when a voice whispered in his ear, he opened them again. "Open them and you shall see me undressing."
Harry opened his eyes, turning his head to the left, eyes widening when he noticed that Severus had moved behind Lucius and using quick hands, was divesting him off his shirt. Pale skin glittered in the light of the fire and Harry swallowed thickly.
The dark haired Slytherin was sitting behind Lucius, fingers running down the sparsely blond hair that appeared as more buttons were opened. Lucius was muscular, as his usually fitted clothes suggested but Harry had never known that seeing a man's chest could be this arousing.
Light blond hair ran from the belly button, over the flat lower belly down into the belted pants. Harry had to bit back a groan, especially when Lucius moaned softly as one of Severus' long fingers brushed a nipple.
The grey eyes were trained on Harry's face the entire time however and Harry licked his lips. Lucius' lips curled into a smirk and as soon as the shirt was off, he leaned in to kiss Harry.
"As a reward for your good behavior. I'm glad that you do not seek to touch yourself. Your Punishment would have enjoyable but for a first time, I would hate to resort to such methods."
Harry shivered and somebody cleared their throat. Stealing another kiss, Lucius chuckled and winked at Harry before he rose from his crouch and went over to Severus. Gently kissing the Potions Master' lips, he reached for Severus' jumper.
Severus was leaner and quite a bit thinner then Lucius, even months after the war. I suppose bad habits are hard to break. Perhaps he is just so active that he doesn't get fat…I don't think he ever would…
But it suited him. His muscles were well developed and Harry longed to run his tongue and mapping out every muscle of the men before him. They looked so hot and Harry shivered.
They could do whatever they wanted with him, he didn't care, just as long as he could feel their bodies against his…
"Everything we want, Harry? Now that opens up a whole realm of possibilities…" Lucius was right beside him, whispering in his ear before he dipped his head to lick at Harry's nipple. Harry realized with a flush he had been speaking out loud.
"Perhaps we shall see how he likes this evening and if he is willing to do it again. Then we can see what else we can set about teaching him."
Severus was lying beside him, pressing the entire length of his body against Harry's as sure fingers toyed with his nipples. Lucius was running a lazy hand down Harry's stomach all the while nipping and suckling at Harry's skin.
Severus pulled him in another kiss but before Harry could enjoy it, Lucius was there, kissing him as well. His arousal was already threatening to overwhelm him and when one hand suddenly pressed down upon his groin. He bucked into the hand, not caring as sinful hands and lips kissed him into an incoherent mess.
"Lucius…yes there…..Not going to last, Severus…please…."
"So wantonly he begs, Severus."
"So prettily. You have wanted this, haven't you, Harry?"
Another hand also came to lie over his groin and Harry bucked into those hands. The pressure increased…
"So handsome…"
"So hot…"
"Just imagine how tight he is going to be when we take him…."
The world exploded into pleasure and white spots in front of his eyes as Harry came. His hips moved of their own violation but Harry didn't mind. Hands held him down, and he was gently kissed as he came down from his orgasm.
He lay his head back down with a content sigh. "Wow…"
A low chuckled reached his ear and Severus smirked. "And we haven't even had sex yet and he is already praising our skills."
Harry turned onto his stomach, wincing when the stickiness in his boxers stuck to his cock. A cock that was already stirring again.
"I think I will require sustenance first. Sadly a man cannot live on cock alone…"
His eyes sought out the grey ones next to him. Lucius was master of this house and since Lucius had made tea the last time, Harry hoped that he could coax the older wizard into making dinner as well. Perhaps it wouldn't be editable and they would have to order out, it didn't matter to Harry, it was the thought that counted.
"You did not eat before you came here?" Severus' tone was one of surprise and Harry looked at the Potions Master.
"No, why would I? I thought that it was a regular party and there would be food involved. Or some sort of snack…"
Harry raised an eyebrow. He was a teenager as they had pointed out earlier so why should he not eat like one? Like Mrs. Weasley liked to say, they were still growing.
"And what are you in the mood for? Some whipped cream and strawberries covered in chocolate perhaps with a glass of champagne?" Lucius' eyes gleamed as he reached behind him to take the bowl of whipped cream and a chocolate covered strawberry.
He handed the bowl to Severus, whose eyes shot fire and Harry watched the exchange with anxious eyes. This wasn't good, he knew that look and whenever two Slytherins exchanged it, it meant some sort of trouble for him…of fun, depending how one looked at it.
He shivered from the heat in their gazed but he did allow himself to be distracted by the chocolate covered strawberry Lucius held to his lips. Moaning softly in delight, he chewed a few times before sharing a sweet chocolate tasting kiss with Lucius. He was carefully turned back on his back.
"I do seem to have good taste." Lucius' eyes raked down Harry's body and then to Severus and Harry knew he wasn't just talking about the food.
"I agree…" Severus softly said and Harry gasped when cream was suddenly disposed of on his chest. He stared down wide eyed as Severus reached down to lick it up. The Potions Master's tongue licked at his skin as the black eyes rose up to meet Harry's.
"It seems that Severus is hungry as well." Lucius drawled from beside Harry. But as the older wizard straightened his legs, Harry knew what it was doing to him. He grinned unbashfully. It felt good to be wanted and his cock stirred.
Licking up the last remains of the whipped cream with a deadly smirk, Severus poured the remains of the bowl on Harry's chest as he said. "Now, look at that, you have made a mess. I think that we should get you cleaned up in the bath. What do you say, Lucius?"
"I say, lead the way, Severus…."
Severus rose, deadly grace and beauty. The elegant hand rested on narrow hips and meeting the dark eyes, Harry asked boldly.
"Will you both shed your trousers then?"
Lucius let out a bark of laughter and Severus fought his own smirk as he said. "If you will shed yours."
Blushing, Harry inclined his head and then sat up. He winced at both the stickiness of his chest and in his trousers. Lucius chuckled and then suddenly Harry was pulled to his feet and an arm was wrapped around his waist as Lucius said. "Now we have a good reason to go into the bathroom. A more fun reason then the other time you visited."
Harry colored but he did snuggle into Lucius' chest as they walked. He pulled the older man towards him, pulling his head down and pressing himself against Lucius' chest, he kissed the older wizard deeply.
Lucius groaned appreciatively in the back of his throat even when Harry could feel him stiffen because of the stickiness of the whipped cream still upon his chest. Breaking the kiss and looking in the dilated grey eyes Harry smiled and said.
"Looks like I am not the only one who is dirty."
"Be careful, brat. I may be older then you but I will teach you who is in control here."
"It looks like me. Both you and Severus cannot keep your hands off of me." He stepped away and towards the bathroom, hands reaching down to undo his belt. He then undid his zipper and the button before he pushed them down to rest low upon his hips.
"Be careful, Mr. Potter or I shall proof just how quick a snake can be." Another arm was wrapped around his waist and Harry leaned into Severus' body heat. The Potions Master bend his head and kissed him deeply.
"Undress and come into the tub." Harry would have followed that seductive voice anywhere. Severus smiled at him and then moved towards the bathroom. Lucius passed him as well, brushing Harry's shoulder gently before he held out a hand.
"Shall I show you the way? Severus sometimes forgets that not everybody is as at home here as he is."
"I would like to be at home here someday." Harry blurted out. Lucius stumbled in his sure step before he glanced back at Harry. Harry immediately flushed and mumbled. "I am sorry. I move too fast, yeah. Just shoot me down whenever I do. God, I'm sure a teenager. Not even had sex yet and I already ask to move in."
"I think that you might just be what this house needs. A touch of youthful enthusiasm is what we need. So do not worry that handsome head of yours, I can guarantee you that you will never want another once we are through with you."
It was more then Harry could have hoped for. He smiled, grinned suddenly. He had thought that they didn't like him when they hadn't been in touch but he was wrong, so wrong.
"I think so as well." He smiled and Lucius smiled back before he said.
"Now, Mr. Potter, shall we continue with ravishing you? I am sure that Severus is already filled with impatience and you know what he is like when he is impatient."
"Yeah, bloody sexy." Harry smirked as he grinned at Lucius.
"I heard somebody say my name." Harry's eyes went wide as he watched Severus appear in the doorway, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. The bulge that almost made the towel rise up was enough to make Harry mouth water.
"Should I undress myself or do you intent to help me?"
And as Severus turned away from the doorway, it wasn't only Harry that hastened into the bathroom to help the Potions Master.
The last time he had been here, he hadn't been able to focus on the magnificent master bathroom. A large bath was set in the floor and it certainly reviled the Prefect's bathroom at Hogwarts for its size. Harry's mouth opened at the sight of the shower that took up half the wall on the other side.
"Yes, it is big enough to fit three men." Lucius said with a smirk and Harry's closed his mouth with a snap.
"Is it that obvious what I am thinking?"
"The way your eyes flash and dilate and the way you flush beautifully and lick your lips. Oh yes, Harry, it is more then obvious." Lucius leered at him before the older wizard reached forward and pulled Harry to him, flush against his body.
Lips meeting, chest to chest so he could feel the warmth of Lucius' skin. Lucius' hips rocked against his for a moment but it was enough to make Harry melt as he felt Lucius' hardness echo his own. He closed his eyes, arms fastened around Lucius' neck as he rested his head against Lucius' shoulder for a moment, reliving in the body heat.
A throat was cleared pointingly and Harry fought his smile. The next moment he turned his head to glance at Severus, who was standing in the bathtub, his arms crossed over his broad chest. The steam rose around the Potions Master, obscuring his figure and sadly, the water rose up to Severus' waist, hiding from view what was underneath.
Shame. Harry mused.
He was startled out of his musings when Lucius suddenly lifted him and before Harry could protest, or even struggle he was floating in the air above the water. He glanced down to see Severus standing beside him, smirking and he began to struggle and to protest.
"No, don't drop me! These jeans are too fucking tight when they are wet…"But his protests were useless when he was around 2 or 3 inches floating above the water, he was dropped in with a satisfying splash.
He had never learned to swim properly and it wasn't a comforting thought to be suddenly dropped in water. He closed his eyes tightly when he felt the sickening feeling of falling. He tried to keep his head above water but it didn't matter because he was caught.
He was crawled against a strong chest and he glanced up to see Severus glancing down at him, smiling wickedly. "I do happen to like it when your jeans are wet and tight…"
Harry groaned. No doubt his jeans were plastered to his skin now, leaving little to the imagination. How was he going to get them off now?
"But I think that we shall worry about that later. Lucius would like your attention now." The deep voice rumbled through Severus' chest and Harry glanced up. His breathing caught in his chest as Lucius stepped out of his trousers, pushing them past his hips.
"I didn't know that you went commando underneath…" It was the first thing that came to his mind as his eyes fastened themselves upon the thick cock that rose from the nest of light curls. Lucius was stunning, and he knew it. He was apparently also blond all the way down and it wasn't something Harry minded in the slightest as he licked his lips.
One fine golden eyebrow rose and Lucius winked quickly before the older man crossed the necessary steps towards the bath, erect cock bobbing up and down. Harry winced as his jeans stuck to his skin but the water against his skin felt so nice that he closed his eyes and drifted.
The warm water was nice and it relaxed some tension in him that Harry didn't even was there. The last few days had been fraught with tension and inner debate whether or not it had all been a dream; a fever induced one, one that had been brought up by his mind to give him comfort.
But being with Severus and Lucius and seeing them together and the way they responded to him had made him aware that it hadn't been a dream. All he had to do was take it now.
Hands pushed his trousers away, slowly, almost lovingly and gently pried them away from his wet skin. Harry could feel the heat of eyes upon him and shivered. Hands moved underneath his shoulders to hold him up as another pair lifted his legs.
Harry's eyes flew open and prepared to struggle, not wanting to be submerged. He glanced up to see Lucius standing behind him, holding him gently. Harry forced himself to relax, smiling at Lucius' nod.
The next moment his jeans were off and tossed into a corner and his underwear followed soon afterwards. His cock was already half hard again, especially when a slightly calloused hand ran up his leg and over his thigh to grasp his erection firmly.
Harry's cock swelled even more in Severus' hand as the older wizard lowered his head with a glint in his eyes that would have Harry come right there and then. A wet heat around his cock and Harry was immediately rock hard again. He groaned deep in his throat, throwing his head back.
He didn't care that he was floating in the water on magic or on sheer force alone, just as long as Severus continued what he was doing. He floated in the water boneless as he was sucked into a hot mouth.
He couldn't focus on anything beyond the sensation of being sucked off and his pending orgasm. He had always known that his Professor had extraordinary control over his tongue but he didn't know it extended to this.
He moaned, quite loudly and Lucius merely laughed softly before he purred. "Let us see what Mr. Potter's reaction is to this."
This turned out to be a gentle finger that circled his hole and Harry tensed.
"Do try to relax, love. It will only hurt more if you do not…" Harry opened his eyes to find himself looking into Lucius' grey eyes. The man was standing beside him and slowly had a bottle of lube in his hand.
Harry was so distracted that he didn't even notice that Severus came up to stand beside him. "If you do not wish for us to proceed, there are other things besides penetration that we can do that are very enjoyable."
Sure fingers played over Harry's chest and he swallowed thickly and he stood up.
He glanced from Severus to Lucius and back again with anxious eyes before he said. "You won't…you know…"
Lucius looked confused for a moment but Severus' eyes narrowed as he said. "What do you think we are going to do?"
"Uhm, make love to me?" Harry couldn't help the hopeful tone in his voice. He had read up on threesome and some of the stuff the books described was a bit too much to his taste. Especially for a first time.
"A lot of things fall under that category of making love, so specify one that is making you so uncomfortable. Is it the notion of sex? Is it the fact that you may be the one to bottom, though that can be arranged if you have other desires?"
Severus' voice was patient and seeing Lucius' raise eyebrow, Harry sighed and said, running a hand through his wet hair. "In one book I read that it is possible, when one is stretched enough to be taken by two men at the same time…I…."
He stuttered, unable to continue as he blurted out. "The book said it would hurt, badly and there would be the possibility of tearing and…."
A hand on his shoulder and a mouth that gently kissed him drew Harry away from the thought. He mewled in the back of his throat as Lucius said. "We had not planned on doing that, not tonight at least. We had planned for one round tonight…and one round tomorrow morning…"
"Which Lucius will be taking because I can be assured that his mood will good then if he has morning sex to look forward to." Severus smirked and winked at Lucius, ignoring the scowl the older man shot him.
Harry's cocked stirred with renewed interest and Severus glanced at him before swooping down to kiss him deeply, pulling Harry against his chest and deepening their kiss by sliding his tongue into Harry's mouth. Harry moaned, sliding his hands up Severus' chest.
This time he didn't startle as badly as he felt the blunt tip of a finger press against his arsehole. He broke the kiss to bit his lip against the burning pain before he muscles gave way and the finger was inside of him, stretching him.
"I always learned that the older partner got first pick."
"And here I thought you were the sort of man who liked watching more then he liked to participate." Harry didn't know how they could manage to sound to calm when one man had his finger buried up Harry's arse and he was currently frotting against the other one.
Severus held him steadily, even when Lucius added another finger and Harry gasped. He drew Severus' head down to engage him in another kiss.
If he had known that it would feel this good to be filled up…well, he groaned appreciatively as he snogged Severus. Lucius was slow and thorough but the next moment Harry's knees buckle and a quick arm around his waist caught him as Lucius brushed his prostate.
"You aren't going to faint on us again, will you?" Severus' voice was amusing and Lucius laughed softly.
"I don't plan on it."
"Good, because this evening is far from over…."
"I do not think he can last all that long, Severus. Perhaps we should get a move on."
Harry wiggled his arse helpfully to hopefully coax more movement out of the fingers currently buried there. Lucius complied and Harry keened with the shots of electricity that shot up his spine. His legs trembled but he held himself steady, trying not to buck against Severus' thigh.
I'm going to last, dammit!
He moaned in disappointment when Lucius pulled away and stepped away from behind him. He turned pleading eyes back up towards the older wizard and Lucius smirked before he plucked Harry's glasses from his nose and kissed him gently as he said. "You will soon have something else up your arse. Shall we reverse positions, Severus?"
Harry had to narrow his eyes as Lucius came to stand in front of him and Severus moved behind him. He glanced behind him to see Severus preparing himself by coating his cock in the thick substance. Was it just him or had Lucius released some of the water from the bathtub?
Hands parted his arse cheeks and Harry curled his hands around Lucius' forearms. The older wizard tugged him to him by a careful arm around his back as Harry widened his stance slightly. Something big nudged at his entrance and Harry closed his eyes as Severus began to push his way in.
His guardian muscles gave and Harry groaned softly. Pain and pleasure were currently a fine line and when Lucius tilted his head and kissed him, he allowed himself to be distracted. He mewled into the kiss, especially when Severus breached him and pushed himself inside.
A hand splayed over Harry's stomach and he was pulled back against Severus' chest. Lucius moved forward as well, a hungry expression on his face as he held Harry and shared a kiss with Severus as he whispered.
"So hot together. I can barely contain myself in knowing that in the morning, I will be doing the participating."
Severus pulled out a little and thrust back in. Harry bore against him, meeting him thrust for thrust until Severus angled his thrust a bit and Harry groaned as Severus hit his prostate with each thrust.
"But be prepared to be gentle, Lucius, he is tight…so tight…" Severus' voice was tight with restrain.
Lucius stood in front of him and with every thrust from Severus, Harry's cock brushed Lucius' groin. The fingers that wrapped around his cock and moved in the same rhythm as Severus did, were his undoing and even before Harry could help himself he came again, with a shout this time.
He couldn't help the contracting of his muscles as his orgasm shrugged through him. Severus soon followed if the growl was anything to go by.
He slumbered forward boneless only to be caught by quick hands. His muscles quivering from exhaustion and the force of his orgasm and he closed his eyes, giving into some much needed sleep.
Hp
He woke up the sound of soft chatting. Opening his eyes, Harry glanced around the room. He was back in Lucius' bed but this time when he moved, there were no aching muscles, which surprised Harry greatly, he had expected to be sore.
"Ah, our sleeping beauty awakes." The amused voice was enough to wake Harry fully as he sat up carefully, the blankets sliding of off him.
Lucius was seated on the bed beside him, wearing a dressing gown. The long hair was tied back in a low ponytail and Lucius had a book in his lap.
"Oh please don't tell me that I slept right through New Year?"
"You haven't. It is nearly 11 now…"
Harry hid his face in his hands. He was so stupid, he had fallen asleep without regards for how Lucius or Severus would feel. "I am so sorry. I fell asleep and I…."
"You can make it up to me in the morning, when you have rested." Lucius' voice was firm and Harry sat down. He was a bit disappointed. He had hoped that he could give both of them an orgasm tonight, it may be a bit foolish but he felt like they were indulging him.
"I am still sorry…I still want to…."
"Harry, as nice as it would be to begin the New Year explosively with you coaxing an orgasm from me, I am perfectly happy to wait till this morning. Besides, Severus is making pancakes. He may drop them in surprise if he sees what we are doing…"
"Or he may wish to participate." Severus' deep voice was welcoming as stepped into the room, carrying a tray with a steaming stack of pancakes and bottle of dark sweet syrup. The dark eyes focused upon Harry and after Severus set the tray down, he leaned down to bush his lips with Harry's.
"Eat up before they grow cold…" He gestured towards the tray. Glancing at the syrup and then at the two men sitting on the bed beside him, Harry made up his mind.
He grabbed the bottle and said. "Nope, I am in the mood for something else and besides Lucius had a very good idea, something about beginning the New Year explosively well…"
And as Harry poured some of the sticky syrup over his chest, he knew that Severus and Lucius didn't mind terribly as the pancakes grew cold as they did ring in the New Year rather explosively.
The end
Whew, that was 8000 words of slash, so tell me, was it good? More? Or had enough now? Review of course.