November 1993
Althea walked into the Hog's Head Pub for another Order meeting and immediately saw Severus and Remus were already there.
She acknowledged their presence – to avoid creating more gossip – but kept her distance, choosing to sit at a table with Tonks and other aurors.
"So it seems she's still angry." whispered Remus, noticing her indifference.
"I'm not surprised."Murmured Severus, his dark eyes on her.
"I'll go talk to her."
"That's a good idea, Remy." Severus nodded slowly. "You've always been the peace-maker out of the two of us."
"It's been a month since we had her, Sev. I'm not above using all I can to take her home tonight."
He chuckled at his boyfriend's needy tone. "Agreed, love. But she's mad at me... so you talk to her and let me know when it's safe to join you."
During the meeting and the dinner that followed, Althea felt their eyes on her the whole time.
So much for wanting to avoid more gossip. She thought.
As if on cue, Tonks sat beside her and asked: "So, what's been going on between you and the sexy couple over there?"
Althea glared at her, "It's not appropriate to ask your boss such personal question."
But Tonks laughed at her intimidation attempt, "We're way past that, Thea! We've been having drinks and take-outs for months! And we're not at the Ministry right now!" she pointed a finger at her, her eyes going big, "There is some truth to the gossips then! You wouldn't be this upset if there wasn't!"
She sighed, "Yes. We fucked. That's it."
"That's it? That better not be just it! Spill it girlfriend – how good are they?"
Althea blushed, a mix of embarrassment and desire turning her face red.
"Very good." She whispered.
Tonks inhaled sharply. "How many times?"
"Twice."
Tonks frowned. "Just two orgasms?"
"No!" Althea blushed redder. "Twice we've fucked. I have absolutely no idea about the number of orgasms."
"Wow... that many eh? It makes me regret having said no to them when they propositioned me."
Althea frowned, suddenly concerned. "They invited you to their bed? When?"
Tonks smirked. "My my don't you sound jealous."
Althea struggled to control her voice from pitching higher, "What? No! Of course not! Forget I asked." she sipped her firewhisky, fighting to suppress the anger and jealousy eating her inside.
Tonks looked at her boss, seeing it was clear she was fuming with jealousy. "It was about three years ago, Thea. Long before they had ever set eyes on you."
"I don't care, Dora." Thea replied, finishing her glass and seeming to relax.
"Listen, Thea..."
"No, Dora. No!" she let out a harsh breath. "I joined them for fun. I'm not considering a relationship with one man – much less two! Specially when one of them is a domineering little shit and the other seems all sweet but is just as manipulative!"
"Really?" Tonks seemed surprised. "Remus? Manipulative?"
"Ooh, yes. He and that tongue of his..." She was speaking before she could stop herself.
Tonks choked on her wine in surprise. "Warn a girl, boss!" She complained as she coughed. "Holy shit, I have wine down my lungs!"
"Sorry, Dora."
Tonks looked at Remus, contemplative, "I have heard about werewolves' rougher tongues."
"Yeah." Althea whispered, "It's all true."
"And Snape?"
"He's the domineering little shit."
"How domineering?" asked Tonks, curious.
"Well, I'm not one to miss work. That day I didn't miss it because I wanted to."
Tonks laughed. "You want me to believe they forced you to stay at theirs? You ? Thea I've seen you fight off five man the size of Snape at once. If you stayed there it was because you wanted to!"
Althea didn't reply.
Tonks insisted: "Come on now, give a girlfriend the juicy details!"
Althea frowned at her, "Aren't you the one who had no interest in spit-roasting?"
"I said I didn't want to be spit-roasted. Never said I didn't want to hear about it!"
It was Thea's turn to choke on her drink.
Half an hour later, Tonks was walking back from the loo when she discreetly stopped beside Remus at the pub counlater
"Hi, Remus. Listen, I saw you and Snape ogling my boss."
"Yes. So?"
"So... I'd like to let you know she's interested. The indifference is all an act."
"Hm. Really?" he looked at Thea sitting alone at a table. "How interested is she?" he decided to probe.
Tonks understood what he was asking, and she decided to be honest with him: "Remember what you told me you two wanted? I believe she'd be interested in that."
He looked truly surprised. "Why do you think so?"
"Trust me. I've been working with her for a year now. She's never fucked a guy twice. And she's never looked at guys like she's looking at you two."
He nodded, divulging his plans: "I want to talk to her. Alone."
Tonks gave him an idea: "Stay near the loo. She'll have to use it soon." And she walked away.
Althea entered the small, considerably clean, restroom and sat on the toilet to pee, thinking that she should go home.
Staying there stealing glances at the two men she shouldn't be thinking about wasn't going to do her any good.
She finished her business, washed her hands and turned to leave when she bumped into someone.
"Remus." She inhaled sharply.
"Thea." He smiled charmingly. "I guess I entered the wrong loo."
She crossed her arms over her chest. "Do you really think I'll believe that?"
He gave her a wicked smile. "Obviously not. You're too clever for my silly lie." He stood in front of her. "I wanted to ask you something."
"What?" she asked knowing what he was about to say.
"Will you join us tonight?"
She hesitated. Her first answer – No. – was at the tip of her tongue, but she wasn't strong enough to utter it.
She looked at him for a moment and then sighed, "Can you promise you won't make me late for work tomorrow? Again?"
"Yes. I can."
"How about your boyfriend?"
Remus knocked twice on the door and the man in question walked in.
"Miss Greengrass." Severus said, openly ogling her as the door closed behind him.
"Severus." She greeted him.
"She" said Remus, "wants you to promise not to make her late for work tomorrow."
Severus tilted his head. "Was it that bad to miss one day of work, Thea?"
"The gossip that elicited?" She retorted, arms still crossed. "You have no idea. I'd like to avoid feeding that."
"Are you hurt tonight?" Severus asked.
"No." She frowned.
"So you have nothing to worry about."
She growled: "That day I was perfectly fine! We fucked for hours – I could handle sitting behind my desk for a day!"
Severus kept looking at her, "You could. But you didn't have to." He uncrossed his arms, touching her bottom lip. "Be reasonable, Thea." He continued. "You were hurt. We fucked you for hours being careful not to press on your wound and add to your pain."
"Flooing home," added Remus. "Changing clothes, flooing to the Ministry and walking the corridors to your office would've certainly added to your pain." He picked up her right hand and caressed her fingertips with his lips.
She exhaled, finally admitting: "Fine. You were right to keep me there. Happy?"
"Not yet." Said Severus, putting a hand under her chin and kissing her lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth to find hers.
She melted like sugar quills in a summer day, feeling his hands pulling her closer while Remus pressed against her back, running his hands under her sweater, up to her breasts. He pulled her bra down and filled his hands with her mounds, pinching her already hard nipples.
She arched and moaned into Severus' mouth.
"So responsive, sweetheart." Remus said, nipping down her neck. "Have you ever been fucked in a public bathroom before?"
She pulled her mouth away from Severus's, gasping: "If we don't leave this bathroom soon, gossip will spread like wildfire..."
"Everyone out there already knows about us, Thea." Said Severus. "We do not hide our lifestyle and preferences from others just because of gossip."
She glanced at the door, torn between what she wanted right then and what she had fought so hard to have: a career – a very well-respected career that could be ruined by that kind of gossip.
Remus kissed her neck, and Severus took her lips again, sucking on her tongue in such a sexy way it should be criminal.
"So, sweet-girl?" Asked Remus. "What do you say? Want to learn what's like to be fucked in a public bathroom?"
She threw all senses out the window: "Fuck, yes!" she gasped when Severus let go of her mouth.
And they hoisted her up, divestoing the three of them fully.
After some more snogging and a little preparation, she was stuffed full of their cocks, and they fucked her hard; Remus pounding her ass as he pulled her face to the side to kiss her lips, while his boyfriend battered her pussy and sucked on her tits.
"Ooohh, fuck!" she moaned loud as they took her like they owned her - and they did! Right then they owned her, she was theirs to do whatever they wanted.
Her breath hitched and she couldn't stop the strong orgasm that consumed her body and mind. But they never stopped fucking her; their combined groans and breathless moans in her ears made her feel powerful and she clenched on their dicks.
"Fuck!" they both moaned, speeding up their thrusts.
Thea shouted, climaxing once more, and then both men orgasmed, groaning in her ears as their seeds bathed her insides.
Remus was the first to slip out of her body, having been careful to not let his knot into her ass for it could hurt her sphincter.
Then Severus slipped out.
Althea gasped, trembling as they let her legs down.
"I'm gonna fall." She said.
"No, sweet-princess." Said Severus, his arms still around her. "We won't let go of you until you stop shaking."
She closed her eyes, rubbing her nose on his chest as she reached a hand behind Remus' neck.
"Thanks." She whispered.
"Don't thank us." Said Remus, kissing her shoulder. "We enjoy holding you, specially with your trembling from pleasure and dripping cum." He glanced down her legs.
"She's dripping?" asked Severus, interested in seeing that.
"Fuck yes!" Remus looked down again, clearly proud of the sight of their cums dripping down her inner thighs.
"Holy shit that's sexy." Severus groaned.
Althea rolled her eyes. "I feel disgusting."
"You look thoroughly fucked.." Severus said, looking down her legs as Remus held her firmly. "Come home with us." He said, kissing her lips.
She shook her head. "No. I... I can't." She wanted to, but she knew she shouldn't. "I can't." She repeated.
Severus moved to her back and Remus to her front, kissing her lips, drugging her with his tongue gliding against hers while his boyfriend rubbed his hands on her cum-covered thighs.
"Next time we'll get to take you home." Severus said kissing her neck.
"Make it a Saturday and I can agree." She replied when Remus let her lips go.
"Saturday it is." Remus whispered before kissing her again.
Severus conjured her clothes back on her body and she gasped in outrage: "You didn't scourgify me!"
"Nope." He fisted a hand in her hair, bringing their lips close. "I like the thought of you going home to wash our seeds off your body."
She trembled as he kissed her again.
Remus gave her one last kiss before going to the door.
"Disapparate, Thea. We'll deal with the gossip."
She nodded and disappeared.
From then on, nearly every Saturday ended with them either in a random room or going to the men's house in Hogsmead to fuck for hours. Althea shouting their names and orgasming around tongues, fingers and cocks.
Her heart getting a little more involved at every night they shared, and a little more broken every morning she left their bed.