"Girls, come on!" She heard George's voice echo up the stairs and she huffed out a breath, tugging at her skirt as she stared in the mirror.
"We're coming!" Lindsey answered back. "Hermione, you look perfect. Let's go." Hermione rolled her eyes and looked doubtfully at Lindsey's reflection in the mirror.
"Are you sure?" Hermione asked, confidence never having been her strong suit. They were going to a muggle dance club and Hermione wanted to look good as attractive as possible. To be honest, she wanted to look good enough that Lindsey would want to come home with her and not Sirius. She also wanted to test Lindsey's theory that both the boys wanted her...
"Honey, if you looked any better we wouldn't be leaving." Lindsey said quietly as she closed the distance between them and pulled Hemione close. "I'd have that dress off of you and you'd be on your back in that bed, moaning my name."
Hermione instantly felt her knickers dampen. Merlin... she'd have to charm them or something or she'd ruin the dress. "Oh." She finally breathed.
"Yes, oh. Now come on. Let's go drive the boys mad... they won't know what hit them when we come home together instead of with them, will they?"
Hermione giggle at the idea of teasing them and with excitement that Lindsey was already planning on coming back with her. Sex with her was turning out to be the best she'd ever had. Perhaps it was because a woman knows what a woman's body wants.
They met the boys in the entry and Hermione felt another twinge of arousal when George and Sirius both stopped in their tracks and looked each witch up and down, appreciative smiles blooming on both their faces.
"Damn." George said and elbowed Sirius, "Which one do you want tonight?" The girls snickered and Sirius cocked his head and appeared to ponder the options.
"How could I choose? I always knew Miss Granger was hiding a fine little body under those robes. And Lindsey... I want to peel that dress off with my teeth." He took a step closer. "You know what, George? I think I'd like both of them." A blush flooded Hermione's cheeks and Sirius winked at her.
"Well that's hardly fair. What about me?" George protested, giving Sirius a friendly shove.
"Oh, don't worry mate. You can play, too." He responded easily. George blinked in a bit of surprise and Hermione's brain nearly shut down at the thought of all four of them together. Oh sweet Merlin.
"Well you can either find your own bird or try each other out, Hermione's coming back with me tonight." Lindsey said, wrapping an arm seductively around Hermione and watching both boys blink in shock, then grin at what they thought was a joke.
"Right, right." George said. "Let's get on with it, shall we?"
A few short minutes later they'd entered the dark club. Music blasted a sensual beat and the dance floor was full of writing bodies. Lindsey shooed the boys away to the bar to get drinks and led Hermione to the dance floor, immediately pulling her close. They danced closely for several songs, hands grazing, bodies touching... Hermione was on fire. Before too long George caught their eye and gestured to a booth in the corner, they had finally gotten their drinks from the bar. Lindsey twined her fingers through Hermione's and led the way to the booth. It both concerned and intrigued Hermione that it was set back in the corner and was dimly lit. Hermione slid into the booth next to Sirius, Lindsey followed and George scooted in beside Lindsey. Hermione reached for her drink, not even sure what it was, and was happy to find it a margarita. It wasn't the best tequila, but it would do. Sirius startled her by sliding an arm around her, pulling her into his side and leaning in to whisper in her ear.
"I wasn't sure what you drank, but I figured this was pretty safe." The feel of his breath against her ear and his body against her side was amazing. She looked up to find his face only inches away.
She tamped down her nerves and smiled at him, "Yeah, this is good. Thanks for getting it for me."
"My pleasure, love." He smiled down at her and her eyes flicked down to his lips... what would they feel like against hers? Would kissing a man be strange now that she'd kissed a woman? What an odd thought.
"Hey!" Lindsey's voice startled her out of her contemplation. "I told you Hermione's coming home with me, go find your own!"
Sirius barked out a laugh and scooted away. "Fine, I will! George, let's go find some ladies who'll give us the attention that we deserve." George laughed and after downing his drink leapt up to follow Sirius into the crowd.
Lindsey turned to her and smiled. "Much better. Now, cast a Notice-Me-Not charm."
"What? Why?" Hermione asked, feeling flushed all over at the implication of the statement.
"Well, I don't care if you don't, but I plan on touching and teasing you until you beg me make you come. Right here in this booth. I'm fine if you want people to see, I've got exhibitionist tendencies anyway."
Hermione gulped and hastily cast the charm and Lindsey's lips descended on hers. Hermione made a small sound of pleasure that went unheard in the loud club. Lindsey pulled away all to quickly in Hermione's opinion and pulled at her hand. "Come sit on my lap."
Hermione did as she was told and Lindsey situated her so that she was facing the room straddling Lindsey's thighs, her legs spread quite a bit by Lindsey's knees. The blond leaned forward and spoke in her ear. "Can you see our boys dancing?" Hermione looked up and found that she could see them. George was with a blacked haired woman and was dancing provocatively with her, hands on the woman's hips as she ground back into him. Her eyes searched the crowd until she saw Sirius, he was dancing with two women, a leg between each of theirs as they moved with the music. She watched his hand trail up one of their legs, grab her bum, and pull her closer. He was ridiculously sexy. "Do you see him?" Lindsey asked as her hands trailed up Hermione's stomach to tease her breasts... Hermione was suddenly grateful that her dress didn't allow her to wear a bra. She nodded, answering her question. "Look at the way he moves... do you want him?" Her other hand went to Hermione's other breast and she leaned her elbows on the table to support herself. She nodded again. She did want him...
Her eyes swiveled back to George and thought that perhaps she could dance with both of them before they left... her thoughts were derailed when one of Lindsey's hands left her breast, pulled the hem of her dress up, and reached underneath her from behind. She gently palmed Hermione, rubbing softly. "Mmm, you've absolutely soaked your knickers. I don't think you even need them anymore." Hermione let out a shocked gasp when she suddenly felt cool air against her heated skin. Lindsey had Vanished her knickers. Her shock quickly turned to full-on arousal at the feel of Lindsey's hand against her bare skin. Without preamble Lindsey traced a finger down her outer lips before parting them and thrusting inside. Hermione's eyes fluttered shut as she enjoyed the sensation. It was so erotic, to sit in Lindsey's lap, watching Sirius and George dancing merely twenty feet away while the blond witch played with her. She squirmed when Lindsey added a second finger and Hermione's hips moved, encouraging her. Just as Hermione's eyes began to glaze over Lindsey removed her fingers and caressed her with her fingertips, gently circling her clit for a few moments before trailing back down towards her pussy. Hermione's eyes focused in shock as Lindsey's fingertips continued past where she'd expected and she gently traced a moistened fingertip around her bum. Hermione gasped and clutched at the edge of the table as nerve endings that she'd never known existed fired to life and made her muscles clench. She felt as much as heard Lindsey chuckle behind her. She gently pressed the pad of a finger tip against her opening and moved it in miniscule circles, rubbing. Hermione shocked herself when she realized that her subconscious was thinking push it in!
Did she want that? Shouldn't it be off-limits? It was so naughty... before her she could make up her mind Lindsey changed the angle of the gentle pressure and was slowly, gently pressing her fingertip into the tight opening. Hermione's breath caught in her throat... further, please! Her body begged and Lindsey heeded her unspoken command and ever so slowly slid her finger inside her bum, pausing only when it was fully inside. Hermione felt as though she was on fire... this was the single most arousing thing anyone had ever done to her. Hermione keened out a moan as Lindsey slowly pulled it back out.
She felt Lindsey shift behind her and heard her voice in her ear. "Do you like that?" Hermione nodded helplessly as Lindsey curled her finger slightly and lights started popping in front of her eyes. "I knew you would, it's amazing."
Hermione sat dazedly on her friends lap as the witch slowly pumped her finger in and out of her arse, eventually she gave up keeping her head up and lowered it to the table. She nearly came from that alone when Lindsey gently added a second finger, it was a pleasurable stretching sensation. After a few minutes Hermione began to wonder if she would indeed come from just this, she'd never had an orgasm without external stimulation before... just as she was thinking that Lindsey's other hand left the nipple she'd been pinching and dove under the front of her dress. She rubbed gently for a moment before she thrust three fingers deep in her pussy and began finger fucking her with both hands without mercy.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god," Hermione chanted, absolutely overwhelmed. The tension was overwhelming and she wanted to come so badly, the feeling of Lindsey's fingers sliding in and out of her arse was inexplicably good and she found herself focusing on that more than the fingers in her vagina. She grabbed the hand that was down the front of her dress and moved Lindsey's wet fingers to her clit, which the woman immediately began to rub. Hermione nearly cried when she felt the wave of pleasure begin to crest, Lindsey felt it too in her tightening muscles and slammed her fingers in and out as hard as the petite witch could with the restricted movement of Hermione on her lap. Hermione's world exploded and she shuddered out a breath and bit her lip to keep from screaming. It was far and away the most powerful climax she'd ever had.
Lindsey wrapped her arms around Hermione's waist and pulled her back to lean against her. "Are you alright?"
'Merlin yes, that was absolutely brilliant." Hermione turned her head to see Lindsey's flushed face, her eyes were dark and her lips parted, her breath came quickly. "Are we going home now or can I return the favor here?" Hermione felt extremely daring, she was really enjoying Lindsey broadening her horizons.
"Here, please, for the love. I'm about to come in my pants." She said with a breathy laugh. Hermione returned the smile. "Slide under the table, go down on me. I'm so close it'll only take half a minute." She laughed again, but Hermione could hear the sexual frustration in her tone. She quickly obeyed and arranged herself to see Lindsey spreading her legs, hiking her dress and pulling her knickers to the side. Hermione wasted no time in putting her mouth on her friend and immediately zeroed in on her clit and licked and sucked it with abandon. As aroused as she seemed to be Hermione wasn't too worried about being gentle at first. She couldn't see Lindsey's face with the table cloth in the way, but the movement of her hips seemed a good indicator that she was enjoying herself. Knowing that they both enjoyed being fingered, Hermione slid two fingers inside her friend and curled and twisted and pumped them as she licked her clit. She felt Lindsey's muscles begin to flutter around her fingers and increased the pressure and speed of her licking until her pussy clenched around her fingers and Lindsey ground her clit into her mouth. Continuing until Lindsey's hand reached under the table and pulled her face away, she felt very accomplished and turned on all over again. Climbing out from under the table she rejoined Lindsey in the booth and took in her now relaxed expression.
"Merlin, woman. One would think you'd been eating pussy for years, amazing you are." Hermione blushed at her compliment. "Let me get my breath back and we'd better rejoin the boys before they realize that we put the charm up. They're too smart for their own good.
A sudden though occurred to Hermione, "Have you been with both of them?"
Lindsey set her drink down and smiled slowly at Hermione. "No. Not yet anyways. I imagine it would be pure bliss though..."
The two witches arranged their clothing so that it wasn't immediately obvious what they'd been up to and joined their friends on the dance floor. Hermione did get her earlier wish and danced with both of them before the night was over. The way she was feeling, she'd have never guessed that she'd just had an explosive orgasm, she was hot and bothered all over again. She couldn't wait to get home to see what else Lindsey had in store for her.
It seemed that the four of them gravitated towards each other and Hermione found herself on the dance floor sandwiched between Lindsey and Sirius with George pressed up against Lindsey on her other side. They were moving to the music, but it was basically public foreplay. She and Lindsey were each grinding on the others leg and she was rubbing her bum in Sirius' crotch and assumed Lindsey was doing the same to George. She felt Lindsey's wetness on her thigh and leaned in to kiss the woman's neck. She felt Sirius circle her waist with an arm, his thumb resting just underneath her breast. She felt a hardness behind her and realized that he was fully aroused, her knees felt a little weak at the thought. Leaving Lindsey's throat she tilted her head back to look at Sirius, reaching up to put her hand around the back of his neck. He smiled hungrily at her and she smiled back; he took is as permission and captured her lips in a furiously hot kiss. His tongue thrust rhythmically into her mouth and she sucked it willingly. Merlin help her, she was snogging Sirius Black.
She felt Lindsey tug on her and she broke away to see the witch smiling at her. She leaned in and yelled over the music into her ear. "Cast the charm again! I left my wand at home." Hermione grinned and silently cast the charm.
Sirius and George seemed to know exactly what she'd done and both grinned like idiots. George's grin was wiped off immediately when Lindsey tilted her head back and pulled him down for a kiss. Hermione groaned at the sight and before she even thought about stopping herself, she reached for Lindsey's breast and played with her nipple through the thin fabric of her dress, Lindsey ground even harder against Hermione's leg. Sirius' hand left its mostly acceptable place on her ribcage and he reached up to fondle her breast in the same manner as she was doing Lindsey's. Oh Merlin, this was the hottest thing ever.
A half hour and some heavy petting later, the four Apparated home and stood studying each other in the entryway. They were all flushed, the boys were sporting obvious erections and the girls were nearly indecent with all the hands that had cruised under and over their dresses.
"Well. That was fun. Hermione, take me to bed." Lindsey instructed, smiling evilly. Hermione grinned back and pulled Lindsey towards the stairs.
"Whoa! What about us?!" George and Sirius demanded. Sirius even pointed at his 'problem'.
Lindsey turned back and studied them for a moment. "Well, you can watch." Hermione's breath caught in surprise but she found the idea of these two men watching her have sex with Lindsey turned her on even more, if it was possible.
The boys stopped in their tracks, obviously not expecting that answer. "Really?" Lindsey looked at Hermione who smiled shyly.
"Really." The four of them raced upstairs to Hermione's room.