A tongue... a warm and wet tongue, painted slick lines along Harry's neck and he groaned. The sound rumbled in his chest and belly causing his skin to vibrate against Charlie's as the redhead feasted on his neck from below. Another tongue, just as warm but far more wet, probed him from behind and caused his eyelids to flutter. It tickled. Not in an "oh-Merlin-please-stop-before-I-wet-myself" type of way but in an "oh-please-don't-stop" sort of way.
Severus flicked his tongue over Harry's arsehole and held back a moan of his own. He and Charlie had spent the few minutes before waking their boy planning their last fuck before heading to The Burrow, and back to reality, for the Easter celebration. It was simple really, what they wanted. When Severus tabled the idea Charlie's eyes had grown wide even has his smile became lecherous. The plan was simple really. They had decided that it was time to fill their pet like he had never been filled before. Not a simple task considering the width of Severus's forearm...
Severus could tell, from the way that Harry was pressing his hole against the attacking tongue, that his boy had no idea what they had in store. He was obviously under the misguided conception that he was going to be fucked hard by the two of them in turns. Who was Severus to destroy his illusion before he absolutely had too?
When thick fingers reached down and pulled his cheeks apart further, Harry growled. When two long and thin fingers pushed into him roughly he gasped and flex his muscles in an attempt to open himself more. He knew that no matter what the world thought of him, in those moments with his lovers he was perfect. He loved the feeling of being finger fucked roughly by one man while another held him open. He knew that he was theirs and it made him happy.
~*~"You like that pet?" Charlie asked, his voice rough with lust. Harry answered with a groan and bucked his hips in a vain attempt to make his erection come in contact with the one he felt against his thigh.
"He's ready. Harry, do no move another inch." Severus's voice cut through the fog in Harry's mind like a hot knife and the younger man stopped moving.
It took a moment for him to realize what was happening. He felt the velvet covered steal that was Charlie's erection slip over his hole once... twice... three times before moving away for a moment only to be joined by Severus's own mushroom tip. Green eyes snapped open and stared into blue, the verdant depths laced with understanding, as he felt first one then the other head dip into him momentarily.
~*~The lazy game of tag that the two dominants were playing with his greedy hole made Harry shiver. He knew what was coming. The feeling of the cocks pushing and pulling at his most sensitive of places was more then he should have been able to handle, but he was taking it and begging for more. More of the pressure that he knew was coming. More of the cruel tugging that was his body attempting, in vain, to hold the thickly veined appendages that were slipping in and out of him shallowly in an oh so perverted rhythm. More of the burn that only came when they were both in him for a fleeting moment.
"More!" He demanded before shoving his face into Charlie's shoulder. "Oh! M-more. Please Sir. Pl...pl...please!"
He heard Severus chuckle. "I do believe he is ready for us Charlie... Now."
The words had barely left Severus's mouth before the burn started again. Harry's hole opened for them, begging silently for everything they could give him. He wanted it all. Every inch of the invading pricks, filling him. Forcing their way inside of him. Taking him higher as each plundering centimeter of flesh pushed further inside his body. When they were as far as they could go he felt two sets of hands come to rest on his hips. Thin lips kissed his back and he flexed his hole. He wanted them to keep moving so the he could feel that marvelous tugging inside of him again. When his attempt to get them moving failed he whimpered.
"Oh, you are spoilt aren't you love?" Charlie asked before biting the golden shoulder that hovered mere inches from his face. "If I didn't know better I would think that you thought that it was your place to decide when and how we fuck you. I didn't miss that memo did I Severus? We are still the blokes in charge here aren't we?"
A set of fingers tightened on his hips and Harry knew with out seeing them that they were Charlie's. "I'm sorry Sir."
"You should be you little ingrate. Here we are, giving you something that you only imagined in your naughtiest schoolboy fantasies and you get cheeky. That just will not do. Now, because you think you should get to set the pace, you must work for it. Go on you little slut. So us how well you can fuck our cocks." Severus's crooked teeth sank into Harry's neck and the green-eyed man moaned.
Harry started slow. His desire to be fucked like a bitch in heat was pushed to the side as he set his mind to the task of pleasing his masters.
~*~The humid silkiness that was Harry clenched him while the hard velvet that was Severus pressed into his cock from the other side and Charlie was in heaven. He had to remind himself repeatedly that he wasn't supposed to move. No matter how good it felt, no matter how much he wanted to feel the sweet tugging heat that was Harry's greedy little hole moving quickly along his shaft, he knew that he needed to stay put.
He could hear Harry whimpering as his movements quickened. The soft groans formed into half begging expletives. Fuck. Yes. Mmm. Fuck me. Harder. Fuck me. Harder. Fuck me harder. Fuckmefuckmefuckmeharder! Over and over the words were moaned gasped and whimpered. The tight hole that stretched so completely around two thick cocks twitched with each word and Charlie was hard pressed not to do exactly what was being demanded. He wanted so badly to give in and fuck Harry hard. He wanted them both to fuck Harry just as hard and fast as he needed.
He felt Severus's fingers twine with his and together they halted Harry's movement. With a rhythm born of need they gripped Harry's slim hips and started to move.
~*~Severus bit his bottom lip and moved. His cock was slick with sweat, lube and precum and he loved it. He could feel Charlie brush against him as they moved in tandem. In out in out in out. Severus Charlie Severus Charlie Severus Charlie. Their cocks taking turns in the hot cavern that they both loved and craved. Neither slipping out completely as they fucked in and out of their boy. He was tight and open and wet and sticky and perfect. They loved it. More importantly, Harry loved it. He gripped each cock as it entered him and whimpered as it pulled away.
When the perfectly pink hole started twitching around their cocks Severus knew Harry was about to cum and he fucked harder. The sensation of the cock against his growing thicker told him that Charlie was close and he began to assault the body that gripped him so perfectly. A moment passed and he felt the scorching heat that meant he was the only member of the threesome that was still in the race. With a growl he moved faster. His pale arse and hips slamming into the tight ring of muscle that still held two cocks. He held out for exactly three minutes before his hand flew up to grip Harry's throat as he yelled his release.
~*~Like every other holiday, Easter morning came early for Molly Weasley. The need to feed her family the very best supper they had ever had, despite every other meal she had ever made for them, drove her from her comfortable bed and Arthur's warm embrace at seven in the morning. She always enjoyed the early morning hours before The Burrow woke up around her more then any other time of her day. A glance at the clock above the mantel told her that her children were all safe and sound. Asleep in their beds, whether they be at the family stead or in their own homes spread across the country. Well all but two of them she thought to herself as she stirred a touch of whiskey into her tea. While the hands for Bill, Fleur, Percy, Fred and George, Ron, Hermione and Ginny all pointed to sleeping, the hands for Harry and Charlie both pointed to up to no good.
~*~There is something distinctly humiliating about entering your mothers' house mere hours after being fucked within an inch of your life. For Harry and Charlie the humiliation was compounded by the fact that the mother in question belonged, in one way or another, to both of them.
After their farewell fuck first thing in the morning they had each taken a turn in the shower before settling around the kitchen for a cup of tea. They knew that it was their last bit of time together before they had to venture out into the real world and leave their haven of sexual deviance behind. It was with an unspoken understanding that they might not ever have a morning like they had just shared again that they headed to The Burrow.
When they stepped across through the kitchen door the smells of home and family and food meant to feed the soul assaulted their senses.
Bill and Fleur sat at the kitchen table, cups of steaming tea in front of them. George and Ron's voices drifted in from the living while Molly stirred something on the stove. Hermione smiled and waved at the trio from the vegetable cupboard as they removed their coats and moved into the belly of the house.
~*~
Severus sat between look alike Weasley's in silence. The conversations ebbed and flowed around him as platters of glazed ham, au gratin potatoes; green beans with almonds and orange zest and for some reason what looked to be bright pink deviled eggs were passed back and forth. He watched as Hermione glared at both Ron and Ginny until they took portions of the green beans. He smiled, which amounted to a small crinkle at the corner of each eye, as Harry stole a vibrantly pink egg off of Fleur's plate and he laughed out loud when she slapped his boy on the back of the head.
When the food platters settled on the table and everyone had what they wanted Arthur cleared his throat. Silence settled around the table as he lifted a bottle of wine and poured a small measure into his glass before adding the same amount to his wife's. Severus watched as the bottle was passed to Bill, who poured wine for himself and then Fleur. The bottle was handed to Charlie and the second oldest Weasley bit his lip before shifting his eyes to Harry and Severus. The bottle moved from Percy to the twins to Ron, who poured wine for Hermione, then settled in Harry's hand. With a smile Harry gave himself the required amount before leaning across the table and pouring a measure for Severus. The bottle was handed back to Arthur who leaned in and poured the correct amount into Ginny's glass before standing.
"I have to say that I am a lucky man. As I look around this table I see the happy faces of my family and I know that I am blessed. My children are all here, some with families of their own." His eyes twinkled as he nodded at Fleur and Hermione before turning them to dart between Harry and Charlie. With the barest hint of a wink at the two of them he nodded at Severus as well. "Happy Easter my family. Let's eat!"
~*~If someone had asked Severus Snape back in December where he planned to spend Easter he would have given the nosy bastard the only answer fathomable at the time. Hogwarts. Period, end of story, thank you and goodbye. Never in his life would he have imagined that he would be in the middle of a sea Weasley's. It never would have crossed his mind that he would be sitting on the floor of The Burrow playing a game of chess, to the death, with one Ronald Weasley. He would have scoffed at the very idea. He would have checked himself into St. Mungo's for a thorough mental examination. So maybe it was a good thing that no one had asked him all the way back in December what he would be doing with his Easter...
Ron was thoroughly killing him at chess when Charlie walked over and tapped Severus on the shoulder. With a scowl that could snuff the brightest spark of bravery out of most Gryffindor's Severus watched as his King was drug from the board before turning his eyes to Charlie. The look that greeted him in those blue eyes had him quirking an eyebrow. With a glance toward Ron he nodded his head in defeat and then stood and followed Charlie through the kitchen door to the back garden.
~*~"Severus, I know that you said it was only this once but...er... I was... oh hell. Don't look at me like that. This is hard enough as it is without you looking at me like I forgot to bring my homework to class!" Charlie looked at the ground and sighed. "I just... what I want to know is-."
"Will this be happening again?" Harry's voice was soft but it carried across the garden from where he stood by the door. Two sets of eyes were trained on him as he walked towards where his Masters stood. "That's what you were going to ask right?"
Charlie nodded and smiled. It was nice to know he wasn't the only one who wanted to know what was going to happen.