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Dinner was over. Hermione and Draco had explained only about them getting along. No one had mentioned just yet why Hermione was here in the first place… so of course, Harry, being entirely to blunt for his own good, did.

"So did you and Ron have a fight or something?" He asked.

Hermione looked down at her hands then back up at him, never one to avoid confronting a problem, "He's been cheating on me with Lavender since he stormed out that night when you guys were there… and I confronted him about it earlier and then left… I was wondering if I could use your guy's guestroom for a little while."

"I'll fucking KILL him" Harry shouted as he slammed his hand on the table, causing the silverware to clatter against each other.

"Calm down Harry…" Hermione said placing her hand over his.

"I will not CALM DOWN. I could take it when he didn't accept Draco, mostly cause I know how he is, he pouts and becomes an asshole for a while then he settles down and lives with it. I was just waiting for him to settle down, but to cheat on you, a girl he had been warning other guys against for years saying that you belonged to him… I am going to curse him to Russia and let him freeze his cheating ass off…"

Draco laughed at this and Hermione giggled slightly.

"Honestly… it's done, its over with… seeing the look on his face when I stared talking and he tried to decided who to lie to me or her… it was just as priceless as seeing him freeze his ass off in Russia."

Harry calmed down slightly, and looked her straight in the eye, "Are you sure… Draco has taught me some pretty fun spells I could use…"

Hermione laughed and looked at Draco, who shrugged as if to say, don't blame me… "I'm sure Harry… I just need a place to crash for a little while if that's alright, I promise I won't get in the way or anything…"

Harry wrapped his arms around her and held her close, her arms going around his neck and taking comfort in his embrace, "You are never in the way Hermione. You can stay here as long as you want."

She smiled and hugged him all the tighter before looking up and kissing him on the cheek. "Thanks Harry, I don't know what I would do without you."

"Are you kidding? You'd probably be the Minister of Magic by now if Harry hadn't gotten you into all that trouble back in school," came the voice of Draco who was still sitting at the table.

Hermione laughed and Harry looked between them with a mock look of hurt. Just as quickly that look was replaced one of thinking, "Actually you're probably right…"

Hermione stepped back, "Fine by me… I wouldn't even dream of being the Minister… Not when we've spent years fighting against the Ministry."

Harry smiled at her, and Hermione gave him a small smile in return, "I'll just do the dishes then, get out of your guy's hair." Before either man could say anything, she picked up the dishes and took them into the kitchen.

Harry stepped around the table and threw his leg over Draco's lap and sat down, straddling him, bringing them eye to eye. "Hello" Harry said quietly.

Draco's hands slipped into the back pockets of Harry's jeans and pulled him closer. "Hi sexy."

Harry's hand found itself slipping through the platinum locks of the man in front of him, before gripping that hair and brining the head attached to it to him, kissing him fiercely. Draco gasped, as Harry's lips brushed his, opening his mouth to his boyfriend and allowing Harry's tongue to explore his mouth for the umpteenth time.

Harry was lost. Draco was pressed against him, Draco's hands gripping his ass holding him closer, rubbing their erections together in obvious pleasure. Draco was also lost, and was quite happy to be. Every time he felt his boyfriends body against his all other thoughts left his head except the feel of his fingers in his hair, or the arm on his biceps, and the erection pressed erotically against his.

Neither man noticed the brunette witch standing in the doorway. She was intrigued. She was interested. Most of all she was turned-on. Her sex life with Ron had been extremely mellow. Ron had considered it something special if she wanted to change positions, and they never found themselves fucking on any surface other than their shared bed… But Harry and Draco, my god they looked like they might shag each other right there on the chair, hoping of course that the chair wouldn't have any problems holding up to that kind of beating. Hermione saw the passion, the lust, the love, and her heart called out for it. She wanted that, she yearned for it.

A rather lustful moan brought her attention back to the very hot and horny men sitting not ten feet away from her, and she had to hold back a moan of her own. Hermione left the room, leaving the two hottest men in all of Europe to devour each other, and went into the guestroom and began unpacking.

Harry had noticed Hermione. He had also noticed the look of lust upon her face while watching them. When Hermione was out of the room and out of earshot Harry slowly pulled away from Draco, staying on his lap, but pulling their faces apart so that they could talk.

"I want to ask you something…" Harry said slightly apprehensively.

"You want to have a threesome with Hermione, don't you?" Draco asked a mischievous glint in his eye.

"How the fuck did you know that?" Harry was taken aback, not only was he not sure if Draco would go for it, but for Draco to already know what he was thinking?

"Because I've been thinking about it since she got here, and I noticed how she looked at us a moment ago just like you did." Draco really was a smug bastard, but it simply served to turn Harry on more.

Harry stated pulling Draco's shirt off of his body, revealing an amazing expanse of chiseled muscles and ivory skin. "Have I told you just how much I love you, Draco?"

"Not nearly as many times as I deserve to hear it…" he said pulling Harry's shirt off as well, kissing his neck and down his chest.

Harry chuckled at this, "If I said how much I loved you, as many times as you deserve it, I wouldn't shut up for the next 100 years."

Draco smiled into his chest. "I can live with that," he said tipping his head up and claiming Harry's lips in another sizzling kiss.

Harry slowly broke the kiss and stood up, "If you go to the bedroom, I think I can get her to come join us…"

Draco looked at him for a moment and noticed that Harry let the barriers in his mind down allowing Draco to look in and see exactly what Harry was thinking. Draco almost laughed thinking that just two short years ago he wouldn't have had to wait for Harry to let those barriers down, but somehow the boy-who-lived had finally figured out just how to block out unwanted visitors.

"I swear to Merlin that you should have been in Slytherin…" Draco said, giving him the sexiest smirk Harry had ever seen.

"Yeah, yeah. I know." He replied giving Draco and equally sexy look, "Now move it…" He grabbed Draco's ass and pushed him in the direction of the bedroom.

Draco moved into the bedroom and quickly out of sight.

Harry on the other hand took a few deep breaths, trying to calm the blood rushing through his veins before moving over to the guest bedroom.

Harry stood in the doorway to her bedroom and watched as Hermione finished unpacking the last of her suitcase. She didn't notice Harry until she closed the last drawer and looked up.

"Hey… what are you doing in here?" she asked, wondering why in the wasn't screwing Draco senseless by now. But she couldn't bring herself to ask, as Harry was only clad in a pair of very form fitting jeans that made her go weak in the knees, just looking at his impressive body.

"I wanted to show you something." He answered.

Hermione gave him a curious look, but moved over towards the door anyway. Harry simply took her hand and led her into his bedroom.

The room was done in blue and a deep red. All of the furniture was a deep red mahogany, including the large bed that sat in the middle of the room. Hermione liked the room but was confused over what exactly about it was so important for Harry to show her.

As she turned her head to him, Harry quickly dipped his head and captured her lips. Needless to say she was quite surprised and let out a gasp in surprise, granting him access to her mouth. His tongue tasted and rubbed, and claimed every recess of her mouth as his, and she responded. Her arms quickly slipped around his neck as she pressed herself against him. Deep in the back of her mind a small voice was telling her to stop… what about Draco? But before she could pull back and ask, another set of hands wrapped around her waist from behind, and she felt a pair of lips kissing and caressing the side of her neck.

The words, "he's an amazing kisser isn't he," were whispered hotly into her ear, as Draco's bit gently on her ear lobe before kissing right behind her ear, finding one of her extremely weak spots.

Hermione broke the kiss looking up at Harry with lust clouded eyes, but before she could ask anything Harry asked her a question that would blow all of hers out of the water, "Wanna play with us Hermione?"

Hermione stared at him for a second and then turned her head and captured Draco's gaze, who had stopped kissing her neck waiting for her response. "Are you kidding me?" she asked looking between them, but before either man could pull away thinking she was saying "no" she continued, "I've been having wet dreams about something like this since you two did that spread in PlayWitch…"

Draco smirked and captured her lips, pulling her flush against his bare chest. Hermione moaned into his mouth as Harry removed her shirt, smiling at the green lacy semi-cup bra that looked as if they were showcasing her breasts. His head dipped down and took one of her sensitive nipples into his mouth, suckling and gently biting.

Hermione's hands came up and pulled Draco's head closer to hers, deepening the already extremely hot kiss. Draco fingers grazed over her stomach and down to her pants. His Quidditch callused hands made a shiver run down her spine as they undid her pants, and pushed them from her body, leaving her between two very horny extremely chiseled men in only a lacy green bra and matching thong.

Hermione, feeling as if she was the only one in proper attire, lifted her hands from Draco's hair and set to work divesting the boys of their pants. First was Harry, whose mouth was still deliciously clamped around her left nipple. Her hands slid over his arms and down his chest, brushing over his perfect abs, her fingers following the thin trail of hair from his naval to the clasp of his pants. Her hands didn't fumble once as she slipped the button out of the hole and lowered the zipper, finding, much to her surprise and delight, absolutely nothing underneath the pants but hot skin stretched over bulging muscle.

Harry gasped against her skin as he felt her hand grip him and slowly begin pumping his cock. He looked up and caught Draco's attention. Draco broke their kiss and smiled at Harry. Draco took a small step back and began undoing the clasp to her bra, letting it fall to the floor with the rest of their clothes as Harry again captured her mouth. Her hands never stopped moving, stroking his cock up and down, and making sure to pay special attention to the tip of him. Harry's hands griped her sides, trying to hold onto his control. After just a few moments more she pulled back and brought her hands away. Turning towards Draco and slipping her fingers into his pants pulling him closer and undoing them, slipping them and his boxer-briefs off of his pale skin and giving him the same treatment that Harry had been privy to just a few moments before.

She could feel Harry's fingers pulling on her thong until it was around her ankles and the three of them were completely naked. He didn't waist any time as he pressed himself against her back, making her feel just what this whole situation did to him before his hand snaked around her waist and dipped into her warm center. He easily slipped a finger into her dripping core, and let his thumb brush over her clit, rubbing it in time with both his finger, slipping in and out of her, as well as her own strokes on his lover. Hermione's lips were on Draco's chest, kissing and suckling, and Draco who felt as if he had died and gone to heaven at the sight of the three of them together, leaned over Hermione's shoulder and kissed Harry hard and passionately.

Hermione gasped… them on her, them on each other… all of this was too much… "Bed…" she gasped as Harry slipped another finger into her core.

Draco shook his head, "Much more fun standing up, love." He removed her hand from his throbbing erection, before grasping her and lifting her up, causing Harry's fingers to slip out of her, and her to clamp her legs around Draco's waist. Harry grasped Draco's cock, pumping it a few times, before positioning it at her entrance.

When Hermione felt Draco at her entrance she immediately moved her hips to take him in to the hilt, causing both of them to groan in pleasure. Hermione's hands gripped Draco's arms as she rode him. Harry let them enjoy each other for a few minutes, being extremely turned on just by the sight of them fucking. Pretty soon though he couldn't take it anymore. When Draco pulled out of her, he quickly pressed two fingers into her letting them become slick with her moisture. He pulled them out and let Draco slip back in.

Hermione was in such a state of pleasure that she didn't notice anything different until she felt a slick digit slipping to her ass, slowly teasing it to open up. She gasped and orgasmed when a second finger joined the first and Harry began preparing her. She looked back at him panting, silently thanking him for her best orgasm ever.

He simply smiled at her, "You haven't felt anything yet 'Mione."

Draco pulled her down completely on him and stopped moving, smiling at her, "You'll love it, I promise."

Hermione just nodded and Draco captured her mouth in a kiss as Harry removed his fingers, whispered a quick lubricating spell and pressed his hard cock against her ass, slowly slipping in. The feel of their two cocks filling her caused her to buck her hips against them both, eliciting a groan from each. She lifted her face from Draco's and looked up, her eyes a bright gold, as she felt more pleasure than she had ever been privy to before.

"You two are amazing..." she panted as she gently moved her hips. At her movements Harry slipped completely inside of her, loving how he could feel Draco and her at the same time. The three of them moaned and began moving, thrusting against the other, Hermione in the middle using each one as leverage to get closer to the other.

They were in heaven, feeling each other's bodies writhing against each other. Harry's hand slipped into Draco's hair, gripping as he thrust harder into Hermione, his mouth attacking Hermione's neck once again, licking, sucking, biting, and nibbling. This coupled with Draco's talented mouth going from one breast to the other sucking her hard nipples, while both men thrust into caused Hermione to scream out and come again. Her come completely drenching Draco's cock, her walls clamping down both of the men inside of her, sending them both to their own mind blowing orgasms, causing them to collapse on the floor, a mess of arms and legs and heavy breathing, and simply trying to regain their sanity.

Harry placed his arm over his two lovers and mumbled something sending the three of them to the bed, and underneath the cool silk sheets that Draco and himself had christened so many times. Some how Hermione had turned around and was resting her head on Harry's chest, her body snuggled against his side. Draco still remained on the other side of her, his leg between hers brushing against Harry's, his arm wrapped around them both.

They lay there completely content, resting, relaxing, and attempting to regain their breath. Hermione was the first to move. She turned over so that she was laying on her stomach in-between them, propped up on her elbows looking down at the two Greek gods that had given her more pleasure in the last half an hour than Ron had the entire time they had been together.

"Harry?" she asked softly, wondering if he was asleep already.

"Yes, Beautiful?" he answered.

"Not that I'm complaining or anything… but didn't you tell me two months ago that you were gay? I mean that was the catalyst to all of this wasn't it?"

Draco laughed softly but didn't pipe in; it was much more fun to have Harry explain it.

Harry opened his eyes and looked at her, a smile on his lips, why he didn't break out into laughter was beyond Draco, but he assumed that probably wouldn't have been the best thing to do while without giving Hermione a proper answer.

"I seem to remember telling you that I "liked blokes" yet I don't seem to remember me telling you that I stopped liking women as well." He said letting a small laugh leave his mouth.

Hermione looked at him shocked, "But you…"

"I let you think what you wanted to think… plus I figured if telling Ron that I liked guys would be so bad, telling him that I was bisexual would be worse."

Hermione gave him a slightly confused look before turning her head to Draco, "And you?"

" 'Mione I've been bisexual since fifth year, what the hell did you think I did with Blaise and Pansy all that time?"

Hermione was speechless, she looked back and forth between them and then suddenly she dropped her head and lied completely flat on the bed her face in the covers her body shaking. Draco and Harry would have been worried except for the unmistakable sound of her laughter.

She lifted her head and shook it; "How the hell did I miss all of that?"

Harry shrugged and slipped his arms around her waist picking her up and settling her on his lap, making her straddle his growing erection "I'm not sure… all I know is that it's my turn to be in the middle."

HGDMHP

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