I'm so nervous about this one guys you just have no idea lol. But I'm broaching this subject hoping that it goes alright. Hopefully all of you are as kinky as I am lol. That being said, please review and let me know how I did.

Hermione had a question she wanted to ask her two lovers, but had no idea how to broach the subject.

Should she ask them together? Separately? And if separately, who first?

"What are you thinking about so hard?" asked Draco, sitting down next to her on the couch.

"Oh," she struggled to come up with something to say, "Just making a grocery list in my head is all."

Hermione wondered if that sounded more believable to his ears than her own.

She hoped so.

Before Draco could say anything else, Blaise stepped into the living room, "What are we watching tonight?"

Hermione shoved the question away and perked up, "What are we watching? It was your turn to pick the movie, Malfoy."

"Arsenic and Old Lace." he said with a smug smile, knowing it was one of Hermione's favorites.

Blaise immediately rolled his eyes. She'd talked both of their ears off about the movie, and they'd no doubt seen it over half a dozen times.

"You're such a kiss ass."

Draco and Hermione both snorted, but it was Draco who responded, "I think Granger can agree that of the two of us, I certainly kiss her ass less than you."

She laughed and nodded, "Sure, Malfoy's sweet, but as much as we argue I don't think I can justify calling him a kiss ass."

Blaise just rolled his eyes; there was no point in trying to argue when the two of them were on the same side. It was utterly useless.

"Just start the movie." he muttered, grabbing a handful of popcorn.

Draco stood to put the movie in, and Hermione allowed her thoughts to wander again.

She had no idea how either of them would react to her question. She'd never brought it up, and neither had they - at least not in any serious way.

She was marrying these two men, shouldn't she be able to ask them anything?

The thought of opening her mouth to voice the question had her cheeks tinting pink.

Maybe after the movie, she thought, relaxing back into the couch.

Blaise sat to her left and Draco to her right, both of them touching her somehow - Blaise had his arm around her shoulders, and Draco had his hand resting on her thigh, both men drawing little patterns on her skin with their fingertips.

She loved them both, and she was very much aware that they loved her, so this really shouldn't be that difficult...right? Yet somehow each time she went to open her mouth a lump formed in her throat, making speech impossible.

A little less than an hour into the movie she could hear Blaise's soft snoring - though she wasn't at all surprised. He was far more interested in movies where things exploded.

A slight glance at Draco showed her that he was awake, seemingly interested in the movie if only for her sake. She was sure they could quote the movie line for line at this point.

She fidgeted with the ring on her finger, her eyes on her hands instead of the screen. It didn't take Draco long to notice, and he watched her for a moment. She was clearly lost in thought, her bottom lip captured between her teeth.

"What's going on, Granger?" he asked, placing his hand over hers and causing her head to snap up, eyes meeting his.

"Oh - n-nothing." she stammered, trying to keep her voice down as not to wake Blaise. If the two of them were both pestering her about what was on her mind - which was sure to happen - there was no way she'd be able to keep her mouth shut.

"I thought we weren't lying to each other?" he shot back, smirk on his face as he used her own words against her.

She released a deep breath, glancing at Blaise before looking back to Draco, "You...if...if I wanted to try something...something in bed," she started, choosing her words carefully, "You two wouldn't judge me, right?"

Draco raised one eyebrow, a slow smirk forming on his face as he looked at his beautiful witch, "I can assure you, love, we'd be more than happy to do anything you like."

Her cheeks flushed at his sultry tone, but she was still apprehensive about asking.

Draco tucked a stray curl behind her ear before tilting her face to look at him, "We would never deny you anything." he murmured, capturing her lips in a soft kiss.

He was quite certain he knew what she wanted, so he ventured a guess, knowing she wouldn't budge.

He trailed his soft kisses to her neck, pausing by her ear to whisper, "Would you like Blaise and I to fuck you at the same time?"

Hermione's eyes widened and she stood immediately, muttering something about taking a walk before disappearing from their flat. Draco's smile widened, knowing he'd hit the nail on the head with his guess. Their little minx was getting rather naughty.

He nudged Blaise's thigh with his foot, kicking slightly harder when the Italian didn't move.

"What the hell, mate?" he grumbled, rubbing his thigh with one hand and his face with the other, "Is the movie over?"

Draco rolled his eyes, "No, idiot, our little lion has a rather kinky request."

At that Blaise smirked, eyebrow raised as he said, "Do tell."

By the time Hermione returned to their flat, all the lights were out. She breathed a sigh of relief, dropping her coat on the couch before heading into the kitchen. She poured herself a glass of wine and leaned back against the counter, closing her eyes.

She was sure Draco had told Blaise about what had happened, meaning they both certainly knew what she wanted. She didn't know why it made her so uncomfortable - they'd done many things together at this point - but it did. There was just something so naughty about it.

She poured a second glass before quietly making her way to their bedroom. There were a few candles lit, but it seemed to her that Draco and Blaise were both asleep, so she slipped into the bathroom and drew herself a bath, setting her wine glass down on the edge of the tub while she stripped out of her clothes.

She set a fluffy black towel down near the bath before stepping into the warm water. She placed a silencing charm on the room before using her wand to play soft, classical music. She just wanted to relax.

She took another sip of her wine, before setting the glass down and closing her eyes, taking slow, deep breaths. The music was relaxing, her muscles unwinding as the warm water caressed her skin.

Suddenly she felt the water stir, her eyes snapping open to see both of her men across from her in the bath.

"I thought you two were sleeping." she said slowly, eyeing them cautiously as she took another sip of her wine.

They both smirked, but Blaise was the one to respond, "Well you left in such a hurry - and without telling me no less - that we didn't have the chance to say how much we love your idea."

Her cheeks tinted scarlet, but she forced herself to keep looking at them. They were getting married. She needed to trust them with things like this. And they certainly didn't seem to mind.

"We were waiting for you to bring it up, but Draco and I have been talking about it for quite some time now."

At that her eyes shot to Draco, who didn't even have the decency to look ashamed - the opposite, in fact, if his smug smirk was of any indication.

"Can you believe our luck, mate?" asked Blaise, a smile on his face as he regarded Draco.

The blonde laughed and shook his head, "Thank Salazar."

"What are you two doing?" she asked, finally finding her voice again. Her eyes flicked between the two men, her stomach twisting in delightful knots, even though she was incredibly nervous.

"Isn't it obvious?" asked Draco, eyebrow raised.

"We're going to have fun with you," said Blaise, leaning forward so his full lips brushed against hers, "We're going to touch you...and tease you...and then we're going to fuck you, Hermione. Nice and hard and slow."

She couldn't help the soft moan that escaped her parted lips at his naughty words. Blaise was quite good at it, but it was something she usually expected from Draco - not that she didn't enjoy it thoroughly.

"I bet you're already wet, aren't you love?" asked Draco, moving so he sat behind her. His hands toyed with her breasts while his mouth pressed kisses to her neck and shoulders, meanwhile Blaise captured her lips in a searing kiss, both his hands tangled in her hair.

She slid one hand to Draco's thigh, the other into Blaise's unruly mess of curls, tugging him against her harder. These were her boys, and it was silly for her to be embarrassed. They knew her better than anybody, and she owed them her trust over everything.

She broke away from Blaise's kisses, tilting her head to the side as he attacked the opposite side of her neck as Draco, one of his hands wandering down to her pussy.

"Oh," she moaned softly, Blaise's expert fingers circling her clit in slow, steady motions.

"You were right, Draco. She's positively drenched." groaned Blaise, dropping his head to one of her breasts, kissing and licking both her nipples and Draco's fingers as he continued toying with her as well.

Hermione could feel Draco's cock pressing against her back, and she subconsciously ground back against it, pulling a soft grunt from the man behind her and a sharp pinch to her right nipple.

"Gods," she moaned, her head falling back onto Draco's shoulder as Blaise's fingers picked up their pace, "That feels so good."

Draco and Blaise shared a look, and a moment later Draco slid his hand to her clit, taking over for Blaise as two of his fingers slid inside her dripping core.

"Fuck!" she swore, her back arching, pushing her breasts more firmly against Draco's hand and Blaise's mouth.

"Does this feel good, love?" murmured Draco, his teeth nipping at her ear.

"Merlin, yes." she moaned, her legs beginning to shake. Lucky for her boys, Blaise's body blocked her legs from closing, forcing her to take everything they had to give her.

"Come for us, Hermione." murmured Blaise, his fingers arching up so they hit that perfect spot inside her. It wasn't long thereafter that she came, her back arching and a loud moan escaping her lips as stars exploded behind her eyes.

She was far too gone to notice the lubrication spell Blaise cast, but her eyes widened as he slowly moved his thumb over her tight hole.

"Blaise -"

"Shh," cooed Draco, his fingers beginning to move over her clit again.

She squirmed against their touch, incredibly turned on at Blaise teasing her there.

"You have no idea how fucking sexy you look right now." murmured Blaise, his eyes on Hermione before looking to Draco.

With a slight nod he apparated all three of them onto their bed.

"Blaise!" groaned Hermione, slapping their hands away from her, "The sheets are going to be -"

"Granger, we don't give a fuck about the sheets." interrupted Draco, grabbing her hips and tugging her to straddle his lap, her dripping pussy sliding against his aching cock.

"Fuck him, love." murmured Blaise at her back, pushing her forward so her lush arse was in the air.

She bit her lip but did as he said, slowly sliding down onto Draco's hard cock. Draco slid his hands up her back, pulling her down so they were chest to chest and he could hear her soft moans at his ear. Meanwhile Blaise picked up where he'd left off, slowly sliding a finger into her tight, puckered hole.

Draco grunted at her abrupt tightness, continuing his slow, steady strokes as he said, "You need to relax, love. We're going to make you feel so good."

She moaned, biting into the corded muscle of Draco's shoulder as Blaise began moving his finger in time with Draco's thrusts. It wasn't long before she was lightly pushing back against Blaise's finger, murmuring both of their names as the coil in her stomach wound tighter.

Blaise added a second finger, his free hand stroking his cock as he pressed sloppy kisses to her back.

"Oh gods!" she gasped, her walls starting to flutter around Draco's cock and Blaise's fingers.

"You're so bloody gorgeous." groaned Blaise against her neck. From this position he could hear her sharp gasps and Draco's low grunts and it just made Blaise harder. They were so fucking hot.

"I - I - oh gods!" Hermione's orgasm slammed into her, her body shaking as she clawed at Draco's shoulders. He clenched his jaw, his fingers digging into her hips as he forced himself not to come right along with her.

"Do you want this love?" asked Blaise, sliding his now-lubricated cock against her puckered arse.

"Yes," she gasped, "Please,"

Draco paused, holding her hips still as Blaise began to push into her.

Hermione closed her eyes against the strange burning sensation. She'd never been stretched like this, but she couldn't deny the pain felt good.

She gasped as he finally settled himself in to the hilt, Draco groaning as he felt Blaise's cock through the thin wall separating them.

"Fuck - oh my god." she gasped, her face pressed against Draco's neck. She'd never felt so full in her life.

"You okay?" murmured Draco, one hand tangled in her hair, the other under Blaise's hand on her hip.

They both hadn't moved yet, allowing her time to get used to the feeling.

She nodded sharply, trying to control her breathing. It wasn't necessarily uncomfortable, just entirely foreign.

"Fucking Salazar," groaned Blaise, giving a short thrust into her tight cavern, "You two feel so fucking good." his hands on both her waist and Draco's hand tightening as his eyes met the other wizards.

Draco's gray eyes were glazed, his abdomen taught as he forced himself not to move, "Ditto," was all he managed to grunt before tugging Hermione by her hair so he could capture her lips in a fierce kiss.

"Move," she murmured against his lips, loud enough for both men to hear.

They moved slowly, one sliding in as the other slid out, her boys setting a steady rhythm that took her breath away.

"You're so tight, Granger." growled Draco, his hips lifting from the bed as both he and Blaise sped up their thrusts. "You feel fucking divine."

She couldn't manage more than a choked moan, her forehead pressed against Draco's neck, one hand digging into his shoulder, the other behind her, digging into Blaise's hip.

"I love you," murmured Blaise against her ear, bent forward so his chest was pressed against her back, a suffocatingly intoxicating weight pressing her further against Draco. "Both of you."

It wasn't often that Blaise and Draco spoke to each other when they were fucking her, but she couldn't deny she loved when they did. Draco simply grunted, his eyes meeting Blaise's for a moment, hooded and smoldering. Hermione couldn't find the air to respond, her thighs beginning to shake as the two men pounded into her, their strokes perfectly in time with each other, so she simply tightened her grip on his hip.

"I think she's going to come for us, Draco." grunted the Italian, using his free hand to push his curls from his forehead.

"Fuck yes she is." he growled, strands of his white-blonde hair sticking to his forehead as he came closer and closer to his orgasm, "She's squeezing my cock so fucking tight, Zabini."

Hermione moaned loudly, pushing back against the two men as she chased her own end. She was so close.

"Fuck," grunted Blaise, "Yes, yes, yes." He pounded into her as his orgasm hit him, spurring both Hermione and Draco to fall over the edge with him.

Hermione simply clung on for dear life, both men continuing to move, prolonging all of their orgasms. It was almost painful how hard her body was spasming between her two lovers, and just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore they stilled, Blaise falling forward and crushing her against Draco's chest. The blonde grunted, but didn't complain, his cock twitching inside her still slightly spasming pussy.

Both men pressed lazy kisses to the exposed skin they could reach, their cool breath ghosting against her overheated skin, and she'd never felt more sated.

"You have the best ideas." murmured Blaise before slowing pulling away from her.

She groaned at the loss, but couldn't find the strength to move from Draco's chest. He seemed to notice and chuckled, the deep rumble vibrating through his chest.

"I think she's a bit out of it, Zabini."

Blaise laughed, watching as Hermione lay sprawled across Draco, his softening cock still buried in her pussy. Draco rolled them over easily, slipping from her body as Blaise turned on the shower.

When she managed to force herself into a sitting position, both men were standing at the foot of the bed looking at her. She couldn't help the blush that bloomed across her cheeks.

"What?" she asked, narrowing her eyes at the two naked men.

They both smiled, Blaise walking over and pulling her up from the bed.

"I don't know about you, but we had a great time." he murmured, spinning her so Draco was at her back, his hands finding her waist as his lips trailed soft kisses to her neck.

"I...it was amazing." she said, sighing against Draco's delicate kisses.

Both men looked at each other over her head, triumphant smiles on their faces.

"I think the lady deserves a hot shower and some sleep." said Draco, beginning to walk backwards toward the bathroom, pulling his two lovers along with him.

She laughed, allowing them to scrub her body and tuck her in between the two of them - though they'd refused to let her put any clothes on.

"Morning plans" they'd said in explanation.

Hermione couldn't deny that she was very excited to see what that entailed.

Okay, there, I did it! Gaahhh, hopefully it's okay. Let me know.