Summary: "About? Ahh, you mean inviting someone else in our bed?" questioned Draco, raising his eyebrow confused. "But – what has that to do with Pot..." he stopped talking, realizing where Blaise wanted this to go.

Disclaimer: We don't own any of the characters. They belong to J. K. Rowling. We only own the plot!

Authors: DanishGirl (Kira) and Savage-Lilly (Sabrina).

A/N: After reading a lot of D/H stories, we decided to write our own, though we have included Blaise – because he is one of our favourites. This story is meant to be fun, and will involve Diva!Draco, Scheming!Blaise and Shy!Harry.

This fic is x-posted on ImaginaryQueens at GreatestJournal(dot)com

Sinful Surrender

- Chapter 3

"You're late!" sneered Draco, when Harry finally reached them. "A Malfoy waits for no one!"

"Draco, behave," said Blaise, smirking. Draco pouted, and Harry looked curiously at them.

"Well, shall we?" asked Blaise, and gesture towards the dungeons. Malfoy just started to walk, without saying anything. Harry nodded nervously, and followed after Malfoy, walking beside Blaise. They walked in silence all the way to a big room which appeared to be Malfoy's room. In was neatly decorated in the Slytherin colours.

To lighten the obvious tension between the three of them, Harry asked: "Is this your room, Malfoy?"

"Please call me Draco, and yes, this is my room."

"Cool," said Harry and Blaise gestured for him to take a seat at the table in the middle of the room.

Harry watched warily at the exchanged smirk between the two Slytherins.

Draco snapped his fingers, and suddenly food had appeared on the plates, along with a crystal bottle of wine. Harry raised an eyebrow, looking suspiciously at Draco.

"We thought wine would suit," explained Blaise, and Harry nodded.

They ate the delicious dinner in silence. Harry kept his head bowed, concentrating on the food, knowing he would blush at the intense looks he received from both boys if he locked eyes.

"Like it?" asked Blaise, and Harry nodded, smiling contently.

They finally finished the exquisite dinner, and Harry looked at Blaise expectantly, waiting for what was coming next.

"Why don't we take the desert over there?" asked Blaise, pointing to the side, wriggling his eyebrows seductively. Harry followed his finger, and his eyes landed on the big four poster bed with the silk sheets. He quickly turned his attention back to Blaise, somewhat expecting the Slytherin to laugh and say it was a joke, but he didn't.

"Wha-" started Harry, looking flabbergasted from Blaise to Draco, then back at Blaise again.

He tried to stand, but a firm grip on his shoulder was keeping his seated on the chair. He looked over his shoulder and came face to face with Draco who was panting ever so slightly.

"Wha-" tried Harry again, but was cut of by some wet lips. Draco Malfoy was kissing him! He wanted to push him away, yell, just do something, but he couldn't. Draco's soft lips was pressed tightly against his own, and when he felt the blonde nibble softly on his lower lip he gasped. Draco used this opportunity to force his tongue inside Harry's mouth.

Not that Harry hadn't kissed before, because he had... this had just been a complete surprise, and he hadn't expected something like that – at all!

Harry faintly heard a chair scrabble across the floor, but he paid it no attention since he was too busy trying to gather his thoughts. Then, soft lips was nibbling on his neck, and he moaned into the kiss. Finally, after what seemed like hours, Draco pulled back, and Harry looked at him, panting. The lips on his neck however didn't stopped, and he groaned, closing his eyes, not noticing the smirk from Draco.

Draco took one step back and looked Harry seductively in the eyes. He gestured for him to stand and Harry did. Just as he had gotten to his feet, he felt a couple of strong arms embrace him from behind. He was lead towards the bed, feeling like his feet didn't touch the ground.

He was thrown on the bed, and immediately he felt the two Slytherins on each side of him. He felt Blaise starting unbuckle his belt and he wanted to protest, but couldn't, because Draco was kissing him passionately again. He couldn't deny it, though he wanted to, but Draco's kisses made him feel a tickle in his groin.

At some point, between Draco's intense kisses, Blaise had finished unbuckling and unzipping Harry's pants and was now pulling off the pants. Harry was now lying on the bed, only wearing his boxers and his blood red shirt.

"Eh...Draco can you stop with the kissing for one second? I need to take off his shirt," said Blaise and grinned.

Draco stopped kissing Harry so Blaise could undress Harry from his shirt.

When Harry realised that he was now only wearing his boxers, and noticed the two Slytherins lustful gazes, he blushed and tried pathetically to cover himself with his arms. Draco and Blaise exchanged smirks at this.

Blaise sat across Harry and held his arms down, so Harry couldn't cover himself.

"Don't!" was all Blaise said, and Harry nodded weakly.

"Tells us what you want," said Draco, and crawled closer towards Harry.

"What I want?" asked Harry, his voice nearly breaking.

"What you want... anything you want," whispered Blaise huskily in his ear, hot breath softly caressing his neck.

"I want..." started Harry, but never finished. Instead he just blushed at his own thoughts, too shy to actually say them out loud.

"Aww," cooed Blaise, "I think he has dirty thoughts, look at how he's blushing."

"Hmm..." said Draco, smirking.

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"I... I want you to... eh..."

"Yes?" asked Draco, bashing his eyelids in a seductive manner, which always worked on Blaise whenever he wanted to get laid.

"Oh god... I want you to undress each other..." Draco's eyes widen slightly a few seconds at Harry's request, but he quickly hid his stunning, smirking again.

"Well, well..." drawled Draco, winking at the Gryffindor. He turned to Blaise who smiled softly.

Draco beckoned Blaise closer, kissing the other Slytherin when he was close enough. They had often shared a intimate kiss, though never really in front of other people before, so Draco made sure Harry was getting a show.

He moaned softly, placing his arms around Blaise's neck, and smirked when he head a faint groan escaping from the Gryffindor's mouth.

They broke the kiss, both panting heavily. Blaise reached forward to pull Draco's shirt off, and Draco happily helped whenever he could to make it go faster. When Draco's shirt was pulled off, Draco immediately started to open Blaise's pants. In a matter of few minutes Blaise was stripped from both his pants and his shirt. Blaise placed a passionate kiss on Draco's lips before he started to unbuckle Draco's pants. Soon they were lying on the floor, along with the rest of the three boys' clothes.

Draco walked towards the table, pouring a glass of wine to himself. He sat on one of the chairs, watching amused as Blaise slowly and teasingly pulled off Harry's boxers. He sipped his wine, growling when a blush appeared all over the Gryffindor's body. He took another sip of the glass as he watched Harry warily with shaking fingers try to pull of Blaise's boxers.

He felt himself getting aroused of the sight of the two dark-haired boys kissing, and took another sip of the wine, trying to calm himself down a bit.

He finished his glass, but remained sitting on the chair, just watching the two boys kissing and exploring each other.

"Draco?" asked Blaise, turning to look at Draco. Harry lay panting underneath Blaise, looking at him through half closed eyes.

"Yes?" drawled Draco, raising an eyebrow, waiting for the other Slytherin to continue.

"Come," whispered Harry, reaching for him. Both Blaise and Draco looked stunned at him, but none of them said anything. Draco smiled, stood, and walked slowly towards the couple on the bed. He sat at the bed, and slowly crawled closer.

Harry and Blaise broke apart, and Harry gestured for Draco to lay in the middle, which he did – of course.

Confident fingers pulled down his boxers, and he moaned when the cold air hit his throbbing member. Soft kisses were placed all over his torso.

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Blaise was laying awake, smiling at his two lovers. Warm bodies were pressed up against his naked body, Draco on his right and Harry on his left. He felt Draco starting to stir, and cupped the blonde's face softly, placing a sweet and innocent kiss on the red lips.

"Morning darling," said Blaise, and Draco purred, snuggling closer to Blaise. Blaise chuckled, just as he felt Harry cuddling closer to him too.

"Ah, you're awake too," said Blaise and grinned at the satisfied smile that appeared on Harry's face.

"So...You're gay?" said Harry, more making a statement rather than asking.

"Yeah!" said Draco in a duh-voice.

"Eh...do you do this a lot, I mean, invite other people into your bed?"

"No, you're the first," said Blaise, making Harry blush.

"Wow, I feel so special," smiled Harry.

"You should," said Draco and smirked.

"Up for another round?" asked Blaise hopefully.

"Yeah," said the two other boys, eagerly, at the same time.

Finished!

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