Note: huge, dirty chapter below; some flirting and conversation in the beginning (where the tiny plot shows that it does exist), but the rest is filthy people – FILTHY!
September 1993
The school year began in Hogwarts and Severus couldn't be more pleased: he had his boyfriend sleeping in his bed every night, having meals together daily and finding time during the day to sneak out for some physical fun every now and then.
Also, hearing the students talking about Remus and how amazing he was warmed his heart; Severus saw monthly how miserable his boyfriend felt the closer it got to the full moon night, so listening to hundreds of kids – even Slytherins – saying around the hallways how incredible the DADA classes were made the sour Potions Master very happy.
Not the he'd let the students know.
One night, by the end of September, Severus was walking to the Great Hall when a familiar female voice reached his ears:
"The Minister is against us continuing to investigate the pureblood families, Headmaster."
Severus looked at the top of the Marble Staircase and saw the beautiful woman walking beside Dumbledore, sounding frustrated.
"Fudge himself has cancelled the aurors' visit to Wiltshire four times already!" she added.
"I understand, my dear." Said Dumbledore, softly. "And that is clearly a problem. If galleons are worth more than abiding by laws and decency to Cornelius, we clearly have a problem."
They turned to walk down the stairs and Althea's eyes met the dark ones of the man at the bottom of them.
She smiled at him, acknowledging discretely that she had seen him, and continued talking to the Headmaster:
"I can't go against Fudge, Headmaster. Unless we receive an anonymous call with something akin to proof alongside the denouncement... we won't be able to do anything about it."
Dumbledore nodded. "I'll find your proof, Miss Greengrass. It might take time though."
"Thanks, Headmaster."
They stopped near Severus at the bottom of the stairs.
"I believe you've met Severus, Althea?" Said Dumbledore, very much aware of the slight change in the young couple's behaviour.
"Yes. We met at the last Order meeting." She said, looking at the man. "How're you doing, Prof. Snape?"
"Fine. It's nice to see you again, Miss Greengrass."
Dumbledore smiled, "Now, dear, business talk is over! Will you join us for dinner?"
"Thanks, Headmaster, but I'd better get going. It was great seeing you again, Prof. Snape." She smiled at him one last time and left.
A few silent seconds passed as the two men watched her walking away from the castle.
"Severus?" asked Dumbledore.
Severus tried to control the irritation in his voice, knowing the old man was about to speak about his private life. "What is it, Headmaster?"
"Miss Greengrass is... her own person."
"What on Merlin's name are you trying to say, Albus?" he frowned.
"Just be warned, I don't believe she wants the same thing you and Remus do."
"I'm aware of that. She made that clear for us before anything happened."
Dumbledore looked at him, "So something did happen!"
Severus rolled his eyes at Dumbledore's inappropriate interest in his sex life.
"I'm late for dinner, Headmaster. This conversation is over." And he walked into the Great Hall.
Leaving a somewhat concerned old man in the Entrance Hall, wondering how that would end up.
October 1993
Althea apparated to Hogsmead and forced herself to walk into the Hog's Head Pub, hoping that Madam Pomfrey – Hogwarts mediwitch – showed up at that night's meeting.
The small ugly pub was empty so she limped to the nearest table, thanking Merlin that no one was there to witness her hurt that way – or so she thought.
"Miss Greengrass?" Asked a familiar velvety voice.
Fuck . She thought, forcing a smile on her face before saying:
"Prof. Snape. You're here early." She signalled Aberforth, the owner of the Pub, for a firewhisky.
"So are you." Severus frowned at her clear attempt to hide she was in pain. "Are you ok, Miss?"
"Yes, of course." She said, dismissively, swallowing a groan that wanted to leave her throat as she moved her maimed leg under the table.
"You don't look well." He replied, not buying her act for a minute. "What's wrong?"
She fisted her hand and exhaled in pain and annoyance at his insistent questioning.
"Well, if you need to know," she retorted bitterly. "A raid went bad this evening. We found a hidden room under the Bulstrodes' garage; some objects in there were cursed and one of them, a chimaera statue, was charmed do protect the place so it jumped on me and bit my leg."
Severus's dark eyes looked down at her leg; the fabric of her jeans was ripped and stained with blood – a large amount.
He glanced at her face again and could see clearly that she was in considerable pain, so he fell down onto one knee beside her chair and pulled her leg towards him, gently, to take a closer look.
She considered stopping him, but as she was about to protest she had to bite her lips to stop the pain-filled whimper that tried to escape.
"This looks awful, Thea." He said, cutting the leg of her pants off from the knee down and beginning to cast cleansing and healing spells.
After the third touch of his wand onto her leg, Althea sighed in relief, the pain was still there but considerably less intense than before.
"Thanks." She whispered. "I wasn't able to focus enough through the pain to heal myself."
"I understand." Severus replied, standing up and searching for something inside his coat pocket. "Here, pain potion. Brewed it myself."
"Thanks again." She said, drinking the whole vial and sighing deeply. "I feel so much better already."
"You were lucky no major arteries were pierced and no bones broken." He sounded serious.
She shrugged. "Yeah, I know. But, still, it could have been worse."
Severus raised an eyebrow at her, "What would be worse than bleeding to death?"
"Well, the chimaera could've been a real one." She joked.
Severus smirked and pulled out the chair beside her. "May I join you?"
"Of course, please." she motioned the chair and blushed as she remembered the last time she had said "please" to him.
Severus sat, the corner of his mouth moving slightly up, letting her know he hadn't missed the reason for herembarrassment – but he decided not to comment on it.
"Where's Prof. Lupin?" she asked after two half-full glasses of firewhisky landed on the table.
"Giving Harry Potter Patronum Lessons."
"Oh, yes." She nodded after sipping from her glass. "I heard about the interest of the dementors on the boy. Poor kid."
"But Remus will be here later." Severus added, smiling softly.
She tilted her head, smiling back at him. "It's so cute how your face change a little whenever you talk about him."
Severus looked a little displeased, "I'm not cute, Miss Greengrass."
She chuckled. "I think you are, when you mention Remus your face softens. How long have you two been together?"
"Ten years next January."
"Really? Wow. A decade. I can't even imagine that..." she sipped her firewhisky. "But I guess when you meet the right person..." she shrugged.
"Yes." His voice was soft, filled with warmth, "It would be hard to imagine my life without him." He admitted before sipping from his glass.
"See," she said, pointing a finger at him. "Cute."
He rolled his eyes.
She chuckled and fell silent for a moment, pondering if she should ask him what was on her mind.
"I can almost hear your mind overthinking, Miss Greengrass." He said with a smirk. "Let me hear it."
"I'm just curious... how long have you two been sharing a third party?" she asked in a low voice.
"About five years." He replied. "Remus one drunken night admitted he missed... lady parts ." He glanced down her body, making her blush. "So we experimented one night and then it became something we occasionally treated ourselves to." He tilted his head. "Now, since we're asking personal questions, how come the eldest Greengrass sister not only became an Auror but has remained unmarried so far?"
She grimaced. "I am not very close to my family, Prof. Snape."
"Call me Severus, Thea."
She nodded and continued, "I refused to marry Barty Crouch Jr. when I was seventeen."
He raised his glass at her, "Can't blame you. Wise decision."
"Right?" She laughed, "However, my parents didn't agree with that and disowned me. After that, I finished school, Beauxbatons – which they paid only to avoid the social humiliation of having an uneducated daughter –, then I applied to the Ministry's auror program. My parents never reached out to me, not even after Barty was arrested."
"I'm sorry to tell you this but: you're probably better without them. Family is not always what it should be."
Althea nodded. "Yes... love should be given willingly, without conditions."
"Exactly. And they'd have married you off to someone else already. Your middle sister, Miss Astoria, is promised to Draco Malfoy, is she not?"
She grimaced, "Yes, as soon as she finishes Hogwarts. And Daphne is promised to Gregory Goyle." She finished her firewhisky, clearly feeling sorry for her sisters.
Severus shook his head. "Poor kids. Sometimes I think these purebloods only have children to sell them to the highest bidder."
"It seems like that sometimes. Why have kids if you're not going to love and care for them?"
"That's a true mystery: why have kids?"
She looked at him with curiosity then: "You and Remus don't plan on having one of your own?"
"Hell no! I already have enough children to care for. Being Head of the Slytherin House makes me responsible for nearly eighty underage witches and wizards."
"I see."
"Do you want a brat of your own?"
She seemed to consider his question. "I don't think that far. I don't even want a husband, so I guess kids are out of the picture. Being a single mother in the wizarding world wouldn't be fun."
"Kids are messy, noisy and nothing but trouble. I enjoy my quiet life too much." Said Severus finishing his firewhisky. "I can lie on my sofa and read my book with a cup of tea for hours without worrying someone is going to interrupt me."
"I completely understand." She nodded, watching him bring his glass of firewhisky to his lips and sip, her eyes on his throat and a heat spreading through her body as she remembered burying her face on his neck while Remus fucked her silly.
About an hour later the pub was full with members of the still-growing Order of the Phoenix, and Prof. Dumbledore had already heard everybody he had to hear and given everyone their tasks for the next weeks.
Althea was finishing her second glass of firewhisky, still enjoying Severus' company, when she saw Remus walk into the pub.
He easily spotted Severus, immediately noticing Althea sitting beside his boyfriend, and winked.
"Always the charmer." Severus whispered, a soft smile on his lips.
"He's not the only charmer between you two, Severus." She whispered, looking at him with a smile.
He sipped his firewhisky and chuckled.
Remus reached them with four long steps and kissed his boyfriend's lips briefly before sitting down on the other side of her.
"Althea, how have you been?" Remus asked.
"Fine. Very busy with work but I'm doing well." She smiled, feeling good after the two firewhisky glasses she had drunk and the pleasant conversation with an intelligent man like Severus.
"Miss Greengrass was bitten by a chimaera this evening." Said Severus, nonchalantly.
Remus frowned and looked at her with a concerned and confused expression.
"No!" She exclaimed, shocked by his choice of words. "It was the statue of a chimaera! Someone enchanted a statue to attack whoever tried to remove things from the hidden room in the Bulstrode manor!"
She shook her head looking at Severus who was smiling at her mischievously. "Why make Remus worry unnecessarily?"
Severus chuckled, looking at his boyfriend: "Remus knew not to believe what I had said, Althea."
She looked at Remus and he shrugged.
"I'm more than used to Severus's dark sense of humour, dear." He picked up her right hand and laid a kiss on it, "Don't worry about it." He kept her hand in his.
Althea stopped herself from trembling, remembering the feeling of those lips on other parts of her body.
Severus frowned a little as he noticed his boyfriend's obvious intentions for that night regarding the woman sitting between them.
"How's your leg, Thea?" he asked, letting Remus know maybe that night wasn't the best for them to take her home again.
"It's better, Severus, you did a great job healing it."
Remus frowned, looking at the man across from him with a bit of confusion and amusement; Severus was great with healing spells, but that wasn't something he advertised. More than once a member of the Order had arrived hurt and bleeding and he didn't move a finger to heal them, calling Pomfrey to do it.
He raised an eyebrow at him in a silent question, but Severus just shrugged.
Althea was oblivious to Remus's surprise about Severus healing her.
"He did a great job." She said. "I can feel my muscles are a little tight from the exertion of walking with a hurt leg, though. I'll probably get home and relax in the tub for a while."
Both men looked at her with desire in their eyes at the mental image of her naked in a bathtub.
After a quick exchanged glance between the two of them, Remus brought her fingertips to his mouth confirming to his boyfriend his intentions.
So Severus leaned towards her, one hand touching her thigh under the desk, his voice low in her ear: "We own a tub nearby large enough for the two of us to help you... relax."
Althea felt suddenly too hot, her whole body hyperaware of the two men around her; Remus ran his tongue over her fingertips again and she licked her lips, her pussy clenching, wetness pooling between her legs.
"I do need to relax." She whispered.
Severus took that as consent and stood up, dropping a galleon on the table to pay for their drinks, and helping Althea up, wrapping his arms around her waist.
She looked at him with a frown. "I can get up on my own, you know."
He smirked, remembering she'd just told him that she'd been taking care of herself since she was seventeen.
"If you come with us," Severus said in a low voice. "Your feet won't be touching the ground until tomorrow, Miss Greengrass."
She shivered and nodded.
Remus let go of her hand and the three of them walked out of the pub onto the cold streets of Hogsmead.
Thea stumbled on her way outside, her leg cramping on her, and she groaned.
Both men suddenly circled her, Remus behind and Severus in front of her.
"Hold on to me." He ordered, lifting her chin.
She looked into his dark-eyes and obeyed, feeling the pull of apparition next.
The warmth and comforting smells of the place they had apparated to wrapped around her like a delicious embrace.
She opened her eyes and recognized the room they were in: their house.
The living room fireplace was lit and someone had baked something with cinnamon that day for the smell was still present.
"Masters!" they suddenly heard.
And Thea turned to look at the cute little elf that appeared at the kitchen door.
"You have a house-elf." She said, her trained mind immediately looking at him for signs of mistreatment, but finding none. The elf looked healthy and his clothes weren't tattered rags, but a pair of sweatpants and a sweater.
"So," Severus asked, realizing what she was doing. "Have we passed inspection, Miss Auror?"
She blushed, looking from him to Remus. "I'm sorry. I'm used to doing this. But yes, you have."
Remus walked to the kitchen island that separated the living room from the kitchen and took a cinnamon roll, moaning as he ate it.
"Perfect as always, Eli."
"Thank you, Master Remus." The elf glanced at Thea again, and she waved at him, so he waved back.
Severus suddenly picked her up, making her gasp in surprise, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Bring us a tray with tea and those rolls, Remy!" he shouted as he walked with her to the bedroom.
"You don't have to keep carrying me around, you know?" she complained.
Severus set her down by the bed and looked into her eyes, "You nearly fell, Thea. You didn't think I'd let you walk all the way from Hog's Head, did you?"
She tried to be annoyed at the way he said he'd let her do something, but she couldn't, the shiver of need that ran down her body was stronger than any thought of independency she might have had.
"Now that I've made it clear you're not going to add to your injury while under our care," Severus said as he unzipped her coat. "We should get to the relaxation part."
She gulped, and Remus entered the room with the tray of cinnamon rolls and a pot of tea and cups, right when Severus pulled her sweater off.
"Holly shit!" Remus exclaimed as he looked at her back.
Severus turned her around and growled, "Why didn't you let me know you were black and blue?"
"I told you I needed to soak in a tub." She replied. "And I'm used to this. I haven't become Head of Aurors by sitting behind a desk and barking orders, Severus. I was, and still am, a field auror."
The dark-haired wizard fell silent and cast some healing spells on her back.
Thea sighed in relief, feeling Remus hugging her from the front, while his boyfriend walked to the bathroom without saying a word.
She looked from the room Severus had disappeared in to Remus, "Why is he so angry about my bruises?"
Remus sighed, "Severus doesn't like to see violence. He grew up in a violent household."
"Oh." She nodded, understanding his motives and worrying the reason why he was so good at healing spells.
But Remus's hands were unfastening her pants, and she stopped thinking about Severus's childhood. She was there to be fucked into oblivion not to develop feelings for either men.
"I can smell you, you know." Remus growled in her ear, running his hands on her body.
"We haven't even touched you and you're creaming for us." He kissed her neck.
"Yes. I can't wait..." she gasped, fisting a hand on the back of his neck while he kissed her lips and vanished the rest of her clothes.
She felt Severus's presence back in the room seconds before he touched his hands to her body, his strong body pressing behind her, pulling her face towards him, capturing her lips in a firewhisky-flavoured kiss.
Remus got one hard nipple in his mouth, hungrily sucking on it.
She slid a hand in his hair and moaned into Severus' mouth, trying to stop the kiss but he fisted a hand in her hair, stopping her from taking her mouth away from his.
His show of dominance had her moaning more, as Remus sucked on her other breast.
She gasped loudly once Severus let go of her lips.
"If you weren't hurt." he growled, "We'd be fucking you right here and now."
"Please." She begged.
"As it is," Severus picked her up again, "A bathtub waits us."
He carried her into the bathroom and divestoed Remus and himself.
Althea watched them kiss and touch each other for a while.
Then Remus entered the bathtub and sat, Severus put her inside the warm water, between Remus's legs.
"You have the most delicious tits, sweetheart." he said, caressing her nipples with soapy hands, making her arch against him.
Then Severus was kneeling in front of her in the tub and his large hands started working on her sore leg.
"Fuck!" She gasped. "That is so good..."
Remus pulled her head to the side and took her mouth with his, his tongue wrapping around hers while one hand still played with her nipples and his boyfriend carefully worked on her leg muscles.
She lowered one hand between her legs, needing to touch herself.
"What are you doing, princess?" Severus asked, stopping her hand to move further down. "This what you need?" he pressed two fingers into her and she arched, moaning, but Remus's hand in her hair stopped her from taking her mouth away from his.
The fingers in her cunt got deeper and moved slowly in and out, making her whimper.
"So wet already, princess." Severus said, keeping the slow thrust of his fingers and sucking on a nipple just above the water.
She was panting and moving between them, her body being played by those two men as if it was a beautiful instrument.
Remus let go of her lips and she moaned, begging:
"Fuck... please, fuck me!"
"Sit on the edge of the tub, Remy." Severus ordered, pulling Thea up to her knees and kissing her lips while his boyfriend obeyed him. "Now, princess, turn around, get on your knees and suck that cock into your mouth."
She eagerly moved, having Remus pull her face up for a kiss before pushing her down towards his dick.
"Open up, sweetheart."
She obeyed, running her tongue around the large mushroom head before closing her lips around his cock, caressing with her hand the part she couldn't fit in her mouth.
"Fucking sweet mouth." Remus groaned.
Severus positioned himself behind her and leaned over her back. "You'll suck him while I fuck this cunt, princess."
She moaned around the cock in her mouth and grabbed onto Remus's thighs steadying herself and moving backwards, feeling Severus' dick entering her clenching pussy.
Severus hissed in pleasure. "So needy, sucking my cock in."
"She sure can suck." Remus moaned, his eyes focused on her mouth working on his cock. "Fucking cocksucker."
Thea just trembled and whimpered as they worked their dicks into her.
There were hands on her breasts, one fisting her hair and another around her neck. She was floating in a sea of pleasure that she wished would never end.
"Feel this, princess." Severus growled as he pushed deep inside. "Feel how deep I am."
She moaned around Remus's dick, feeling it jerk inside her mouth.
"I won't last long, sweetheart." Remus said, sliding both hands in her hair, holding her head and making her suck him harder. "I'll fill up your mouth, are you swallowing like a good girl?" he let his dick slip from between her lips so that she could answer.
Althea whimpered, "Yes! Please, Remy, fill my mouth while Sev fills my cunt!"
They shared a heated glance and Severus fucked her harder, watching his boyfriend thrusting his cock inside the woman's mouth again.
"Fucking sight!" Severus groaned, feeling her pussy clenching tightly on him. "Make her take it, Remy. She's creaming herself."
And Remus moved faster between her lips, Severus beginning a punishing rhythm into her pussy.
And the dick in her mouth pulsed; Remus pulled out and ordered: "Open wide for me, sweetheart." and hot creamy cum coated her tongue; pleasure rolling over her entire body, numbing her mind.
And she closed her mouth around his cock.
"Fucking delicious!" Severus growled, shooting his load deep inside of her.
And when his seed filled her cunt, her own orgasm intensified, every muscle in her body contracted and relaxed as Thea was thrown into a delicious, all consuming climax.
"That's it, princess. You're so fucking good." Remus said, pulling his dick out of her mouth and sitting inside the tub again, in front of her, caressing her hair and face. "Cumming so beautifully for us."
She moaned low and blinked lazily at him.
He kissed her reddened lips, tasting his own seed in her mouth.
Severus finished cumming in her pussy and removed his half-hard dick from her body, taking the soap and starting to wash her body, as Remus continued to kiss her lips slowly.
Severus helped her sit between Remus's legs and sat across from his boyfriend, surrounding Althea.
Remus let go of her mouth to pull his boyfriend for a kiss.
She watched them kissing as they pressed her between them and sighed in contentment, running her hands over their strong shoulders and chests.
Severus broke the kiss with Remus and took her lips on his, wrapping his tongue around hers and making her let out soft moans.
They washed and kissed until they were all too relaxed and sleepy to continue.
Severus left the tub first and picked up a fluffy white towel from the warming rack while Remus helped Thea stand up.
"Holy shit this is good." She breathed as she felt the warm towel around her body.
Severus helped her dry her body and then picked her up, carrying her to bed.
A few minutes later, Remus walked out of the bathroom to find his boyfriend standing near the bed, staring at the naked woman sleeping there.
"What are we doing, Remy?" Severus whispered.
Remus closed his eyes briefly, exhaling. "I know what you mean, Sev. I can't deny that if this was the last time we had her, I'd be very upset." His voice soft as he wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's waist and looked at Thea.
"She's different." Severus said.
"Yes." Remus paused, whispering next: "Remember our list?"
"List?" Severus frowned.
"The silly list of qualities we made for our perfect woman."
Severus fell silent, a small frown marring his forehead as he realized what his boyfriend meant: "She checks all the boxes." He whispered.
"Yes." Remus nodded. "She does. Strong. Intelligent. Beautiful. Passionate. Funny. Except we're no longer looking for a woman." He hesitated. "Are we?"
Severus looked into his eyes and saw the same yearning he had inside himself: they enjoyed Althea's company, they more than enjoyed fucking her – they could see themselves with her, permanently.
"It doesn't really matter, Remy." He shook his head. "She doesn't want a relationship."
"No, she doesn't." Remus looked at him. "But don't tell me what we're feeling doesn't matter, Sev... you healed her tonight, twice. You shared a table with her. We both know you do not do those things normally."
Severus closed his eyes, knowing what he was saying.
"Sev," Remus continued, "I think she's brilliant and sexy and holy shit she can fuck us both silly."
"We decided we wouldn't keep looking for a woman, Remy."
"I know, but... I want to see where this goes." He glanced at her, biting his bottom lip.
The dark-haired man sighed, admitting: "So do I. But... we may have to seduce her."
Remus chuckled, "Considering she's naked in our bed with both our cums inside her body, I believe she's been successfully seduced."
"Her heart, Remy. If we want her to become ours, we'll have to seduce her heart. And she was glaring at me for helping her up from a chair today. I don't think it'll be easy to get her to fall for us."
"No. But it'll be worth it. We've never met a woman like her." He kissed his lips and walked to the bed, lying down behind Thea, caressing the curve of her neck with his nose and she hummed in her sleep.
Severus lay down in front of her, pulling her head to his chest, whispering: "We'll have our work cut out for us."
"If it were easy, it wouldn't be worth it."
Hours later, Remus woke up feeling his boyfriend's strong arms around him. He sighed happily and rubbed his naked body on Severus's equally naked one.
Suddenly deep in his sleepy brain he had the feeling that something wasn't right.
"Thea." He whispered, opening his eyes and finding her gone from the bed. "Damn, she left."
Severus woke up and sat on the bed, looking at the floor and not seeing her clothes. "It looks like she did... So much for our plans of seduction."
But then they heard a loud shout from the living room and both ran with their wands in hand, finding Althea in the living room looking furious.
"What's happening?" asked Severus after conjuring sweatpants for him and Remus.
"Your house-elf won't let me leave!" she exclaimed, pointing at the elf in front of the fireplace.
They looked at Eli.
"Miss shouldn't leave. Eli doesn't feel like Miss should leave!"
Severus tilted his head, realizing that somehow their elf had learned of their plans regarding Althea and had stopped her from running from them. Thankgoodness for bonded elves and Masters. He thought.
"Tell him to let me leave!" she barked, looking from Severus to Remus. "I have my own life to go to!"
"Well, Thea," said Remus in a sweet tone. "Eli is probably concerned about your lack of manners in leaving in the middle of the night without saying proper goodbye to his Masters."
She looked at them, unable to stop her eyes from running down their half naked chests, noticing their strength, her body responding to their presence even though she was mad at them.
"I see we haven't done our job properly tonight." Said Severus in a velvety voice, approaching her.
Remus remained in place, watching his boyfriend make the beautiful woman tremble with just his words and gaze.
But Althea bravely stood up to him, "I have to go, Severus. I must be at work in three hours!"
"Work?" He replied with a frown. "You can barely put any weight on that leg, Thea."
She tried to hide she was favouring one leg. "I'm not allowed a day off just because I'm a little sore. I'm the Head of the Aurors Department! I can't just call it in cause I'm in pain."
Severus crossed his arms on his chest, right in front of her, "Well, you can't go to work if you're passed out."
"I'm leaving." she repeated, ignoring his innuendo-filled words and turning her back on him, struggling to control her body's response to their half-nakedness.
But Severus stopped her by tugging on her hair, pulling her face backwards and kissing her lips.
Thea moaned, the delicious feeling of submission that ran down her body weakening her knees.
Severus turned her around and looked into her blue eyes.
"We had planned on offering you breakfast this time, Miss Greengrass. But now... now I see we haven't been as thorough as we were the first night."
She licked her lips, but her eyes sparkled with a challenge, "I'm leaving, Mr. Snape. I'm not fickle with my responsibilities!"
"But you clearly are with your health." He added.
She opened her mouth to reply but Remus pressed against her from behind and she whimpered.
Severus kissed her lips and she couldn't remember why she wanted to leave.
He hoisted her up and carried her back to the bedroom, dropping her on their bed.
"On all fours, princess."
"Make me." She replied, knowing he'd hear that as a challenge.
Severus divestoed her and pushed her onto her back on the mattress and grabbed her hips, flipping her onto her stomach and pulling her ass up.
"This is how you'll take it, sweetheart." He touched her slit and hummed approvingly. "Look at this, Remy " he called his boyfriend. "She's dripping already."
Remus stopped beside him and pushed one finger into her and groaned, "I want that, I bet she tastes like your seed still."
Severus moved one finger to her puckered hole, casting some lube and pressing a finger into her ass.
"So you lick that cream, Remy, and I'll fuck this ass."
Althea trembled, seeing Remus sit on the floor and position his head under her, his thumbs opening her pussy lips and he thrust his tongue inside of her.
"Fucking tongue." She gasped, arching her back in pleasure.
"It's good, right?" said Severus, adding a second finger to her ass. "His long strong tongue, a little rougher than a human one."
She whimpered, fisting her hands on the sheets and rocking towards his fingers.
"You want my cock?"
"Yes!" she whimpered as Remus's tongue still drove her insane.
"Say: I want you fucking my ass, Sev, while Remy sucks my cunt."
She shook her head, refusing to say what he wanted.
"Stop licking her, Remus." Severus ordered, removing his fingers from her body.
"NOOO!" she keened arching her back, "Noo! Please, sirs..." she wiggled her ass.
"She's clenching," Severus hissed, looking at her pussy and ass as if hypnotized."She's begging for it, Remy." He fisted a hand in her hair and tugged her head back, "Say the words, princess!" He ordered.
"Fuck!' she growled, need burning her from inside. "I want you... fucking my ass, Sev," she panted. "While Remy sucks my cunt."
And they were both back at it, her breath hitching as she felt Remus' mouth on her pussy right when a cock breached her ass slowly, copious amount of lube making the slide in smooth and just the perfect level of painful.
"Yes! Aaaah... So good. So fucking good!" she moaned.
Then Remus's tongue was circling her clit as if it was her tongue, his lips closing around it and he began sucking on it rhythmically.
Althea screamed his name, orgasming hard on the man's mouth, clenching her ass on Severus' cock as he continued to fuck her at a delicious pace.
"Now," Severus groaned on her ear. "Beg for it, beg me to fuck your ass until you come again."
She didn't even try to challenge him this time, "Please, Sev, please fuck me until you make me come. Please!"
"Get your tongue deep in her cunt, Remy!" he ordered.
"Gladly!" Remus replied before licking her pussy again, thrusting two fingers into her. "Fucking drenched. She loves to get her ass fucked!"
"Yes!" she shouted, trembling as he licked her mercilessly and Severus fucked her ass.
She jerked suddenly, her orgasm washing over her, starting deep in her ass and taking her fully as both men held her in place and made her keep taking the pleasure they were giving her.
Severus thrust into her another handful of times while Remus kissed her clit and pressed on her g-spot.
"Oooh, yes! Please. Fuck! Don't stop! Don't..." and she was moaning loud alongside Severus as he spilled his load into her ass.
The moment their hands let go of her hips, Althea fell forward on the bed and panted, feeling Remus slide out from under her, closing her eyes and letting the delicious feeling of sexual satisfaction take her into dreamland.
Remus quickly threw himself on the bed and fisted his rock hard cock, desperately pumping it.
But, within a second, Severus battered his hand away, kneeled between his legs and sucked him into his mouth.
"Fuck!" Remus gasped, fisting both hands in his dark hair and fucking his mouth, his own lips still carrying the taste and remnants of Thea's orgasm.
Severus licked him, teasing the sensitive spot under the head.
Before sucking him all into his mouth again.
And Remus filled his boyfriend's mouth with cum after another couple of deep thrusts.
Severus kissed a path up to his mouth and they shared the tastes in their mouths for long minutes, as they still panted.
Althea woke up the next morning alone on the large bed.
By the sun coming through the closed curtains she knew there was no chance she'd get to work without needing to explain herself. And they hadn't been discreet as they left the Hog's Head the previous night.
She closed her eyes; the whole Department must have heard about it already – and her arriving late and looking unrested would only add to the gossip.
Accepting she wasn't going to work that day, she sighed and buried her nose on the pillow under her head, recognizing it as Remus's. Then she pulled the other one and smelled it, knowing it was Severus's.
"What the fuck am I doing?" she whispered, letting his pillow go as if it burned her and turning onto her back, covering her eyes with her arm.
She was beginning to feel things for them; the moment they stopped her from leaving that nigh, her heart had raced and she had been unable to resist them.
And now she was smelling their pillows.
Fuck.
She jumped from the bed, feeling her leg complain, and got dressed quickly. Taking one more look around the room, she sighed and left, finding both men at the kitchen island.
"Good morning, Thea." Said Remus.
"You were sleeping so peacefully we decided not to wake you up."
She glared at Severus, "You have no idea the gossip that must already be running through my Department because of my absence this morning!"
Remus looked from his boyfriend to the angry woman and just smiled, sipping his coffee and waiting to see what would unfold.
"I thought you were this independent woman who didn't care about other people's opinion." Said Severus, arching an eyebrow at her.
She fisted her hands in anger, "I'm leaving." she said, going to the fireplace.
Severus didn't move to stop her.
She grabbed a handful of floo powder and entered the fireplace, green flames taking her home.
"So," said Remus. "Why didn't we stop her?"
"We agreed it wouldn't be easy, love." He said. "She is angry we made her stay."
"So great sex won't make her love us."
"Nope. Neither will tenderness." Severus added, sipping his coffee.
"How does one win a heart that doesn't want to be won?"
"No idea yet, love. We'll just have to keep trying."
"And hope she doesn't hex us."Said Remus, smiling.
"Exactly." Severus nodded. "And hope she doesn't hex us."