A/N: Feeling the love for Harry so I wrote this little piece based on a part of my novel I attempted to write during nanowrimo. I got to 27k words so I surprised myself. If you want to see what Harry looks like and you have Instagram, look up potterbyblvnk. She draws a beautiful grown up Harry Potter with a man bun! Yup, the stuff dreams are made of...

Hope you enjoy this little extra for this threesome.


It was another long day for Harry. Draco and I were already in bed. We shared a pajama set; I had the top and he was wearing the bottoms. We both had on our glasses and in front of us were our twin copies of the newest book on Arithmancy. My copy had post-it tags on almost every page. I also had my notebook with handwritten questions, ideas, and my own take on things. Draco had his notes on his laptop. I love to tease him that he is the most muggle of all of us, but he just takes it stride. Since the children were away at Hogwarts, Draco had embraced muggle technology. I think he really missed them and wanted something to occupy his mind. His sexy body, well...Harry and I had that covered, or uncovered which would probably be more accurate. We were ready for an animated discussion when poor Harry appeared. He had come home late due to a case that needed his personal attention.

"Hey babe, so glad you're finally home! He looked dead tired. Awww, sweetheart, come here."

He shuffled to the bed, leaned over so I could give him a kiss, and then sat on the bed to hug me. He had his head on my shoulder and was facing Draco. He puckered his lips for a kiss. Draco leaned over and gave him one, then started rubbing the shoulder closest to him. Then he said, "You're so tense, love."

"That's an understatement. I think I'm just going to take a shower and crash in my room."

Although we do have our own rooms, we hardly ever sleep in them so I knew he must really be exhausted to want to be without us. I started to rub his back and he started to nod off. But then he said he really wanted to just wash away the day with a much needed shower.

Harry got up and went into the Master Bathroom. About a half hour later, he came out fresh and clean but still worn out. He had a towel tied low on his hips. He was drying his hair when Draco nudged me to look up. Our man was certainly one wet dream.

Harry took a ponytail holder out from seemingly nowhere and had his hands up in his hair. He was gathering it to put it up...biceps were rippling, which elongated his chest and tightened up those already ripped abs...and oh my god, that happy trail, daring you to look down. I felt like I was watching him in slow motion. His eyes were closed and and he had this small smile on his lips. His long fingers seemed to take forever to gather all that silky, lush hair. Draco and I just looked at each other with wide eyes, and he squeezed my hand. As he was finishing up his messy but oh so sexy man bun, we both whispered, "Damn…" at the same time.

Harry came over to the bed to give us a peck good night but we had other plans for him.

I said, "Do not think for one moment you can do what you just did without getting shagged, Head Auror Potter!" Poor baby still didn't have a clue how sexy he looked and how horny he made us just doing his thing.

I was so hot for him I did something truly uncharacteristic...I swept my books off the bed and they clattered to the floor. I threw off the covers and pointed to the middle of the bed. Draco grabbed my glasses and carefully put them, his glasses, and his laptop on the nightstand.

"In. Now."

Harry was too tired to to argue. He slipped into bed and Draco placed soft kisses on his face, neck, and down his chest. Our love started to moan, then groan when he felt my mouth on what was now one sweet erection.

"Mmm, that feels so good!" he said to both of us. I couldn't wait any longer so I moved up the bed and straddled Harry. As I impaled myself on my sexy raven haired husband, our gorgeous blonde massaged his shoulders and arms. Then Draco got behind me and unbuttoned my top to caress my breasts. Afterwards, he turned his attention to Harry's legs. We wanted to make sure our hardworking husband felt cared for and loved.

Draco touched where I was joined to Harry. I was so aroused that my wetness was all over him and now on Draco's fingers. He sucked on them then said, "God, I can't wait to put my mouth on you once you're done riding him hard!"

Harry was so relaxed he said, "Draco, please fuck our wife instead, I want to feel you moving inside her. He was only too happy to comply. He stripped off his bottoms and got behind me. Harry spread my cheeks apart and I felt our Slytherin get into position. He rubbed the head up and down my crease to get himself nice and wet, then started to push in. I moaned as he slowly thrust his way in. Soon he was as deep as Harry was. No matter how many times we have done this, I will never tire of feeling this deliciously full. They worked their magic, one pulling out while the other filled me up. I felt those pleasurable little tingles pulse through my body and came around Harry. Soon after, he was the next to reach his bliss and groaned as he thrust up into me. I flopped down on him and he held me to his chest while Draco rocked his hips faster and faster, chasing his own orgasm. He ground himself into me, holding tight onto my hips. Soon he was kissing my neck, then down my spine before he pulled out of me.

He helped me off Harry who immediately curled around me when I finally laid down. Draco performed a scourgify on all of us. Then he leaned over and kissed me before he curled around Harry, who was already fast asleep. Draco and I knew we had done a very good job of taking care of our Chosen One.