Theo POV

Hermione had changed all the rules, taken all the control. I couldn't say that I was surprised. I was however, hard as a fucking rock. My cock ached and her head against my chest ensured that the smell of vanilla coated my nose. I wouldn't cum on her back. I refused.

Draco wasted no time in sliding his hands up her bare legs. He looked euphoric and watching him truly touch her for the first time made jealously prickle inside of me. I wasn't sure who I was jealous of though, her or him or both. I soothed that jealousy by breathing in a deep breath of vanilla. Draco's eyes followed his fingers until they came in contact with those pale blue knickers that I knew were soaked through.

"Fuck, Granger, You're soaked." Draco muttered. The only answer from her was red sparks. I had a theory about those damn sparks. "I told you that you wanted it."

I could hear the vibrations of her reply on my chest.

"Are you going to make me cum or are you just going to talk, Malfoy?" She said. Gold sparks. Yeah. I was definitely right. The red was her desire, the gold her anger. It made such perfect sense.

"I'm going to do both," he said and I didn't have to see him insert a finger, I felt her body tighten, heard her intake of breath. "That's a good girl. One more."

Red sparks and a heavy sigh as he thrust into her again. I bet he curled his fingers inside of her.

"Have to be sure we stretch this tight hole for Theo."

Fucking hell. I felt myself weeping on the back of that damn lingerie she had on. I looked to the side and saw that the hourglass was already more than half empty.

Hermione moaned while he thrust those fingers into her. His other hand came up to cup her mound so he could grind her clit. With every movement of his fingers, she arched and pressed into me and I watched his cock twitch with desire. He was probably aching even more than me, especially after taking care of me earlier in the afternoon.

"You feel so good. I can't wait to see Theo fill you." She twisted, trying to adjust away from his hands and he shoved her legs apart with his elbows. "Ah ah, don't fight it."

A quick look at the hourglass showed that it was almost empty. I began to panic, but Draco just kept up his rhythm, his words.

"You want to cum so bad. You want to make me watch him fuck you. So cum, Granger. Cum."

She let out a cry that was half groan and half swear. I didn't have to question it, her entire legs twitched as she came apart. The magic came out of her in a single burst of red and Draco smiled.

"Good girl."

He sat back and we all looked to the hourglass. The final drop of sand fell. Draco had won his prize and he licked his fingers in triumph. Hermione didn't allow him his gloating. She pulled herself free of my hold and turned so that she could kiss me. It was all the invitation I needed. I tore at her top, tugging wildly at the fabric and when her mouth moved off mine to help me remove it, I looked at Draco. He nodded, stroking his cock while he watched. With his blessing, I rolled her beneath me and grasped the knickers he had just been touching. They really were soaking. I didn't care. I wanted them off and when I yanked at the offending fabric, I heard a rip.

Hermione looked down between us, to where I stood at attention- swollen and purple tipped.

"You're sure?" I asked and she nodded wildly.

"Yes…Please."

I reached for the closest wand and waved it over her, casting the birth control charm. She was panting, clawing at me and I allowed myself to stroke her with the head of my cock, reveling in the silky wet softness.

"Please. Theo…please."

I couldn't listen to her beg anymore, not when I was so close to spilling on her so I placed a hand over her mouth and watched her eyes widen.

"If you keep begging like that I'm not even going to make it inside, Love."

A hand came between us and she didn't bother to push Draco away, she didn't fight it when he took my cock in his hand and guided it between her lips.

"Breathe, Theo."

Hissing, I did as Draco said. An inch, and then another. I eased my way inside of her. Hermione's eyes rolled back, she moaned into my hand. Draco's thumb swirled around her clit while he stroked himself and he leaned in to press kisses along my shoulder before peppering up collar and neck. I turned my head to kiss him and Hermione grunted into my hand. If I hadn't cum earlier in the day, I would have exploded right at that moment. It still took all my effort to stop it. I had to end the kiss with Draco, and take my hand from Hermione's mouth so that I could roam both hands along her breasts, her hips.

"You're so fucking perfect," I said, keeping the same speed, matching Draco's thumb. "Does it feel good, Love?"

"Yes…fuck yes," she replied, grabbing at her breasts, biting on her lip.

She was already shaking, fresh off her first orgasm and spiraling into another. Her words became a chorus of please, please, please. My eyes couldn't decide where to look- her face, her tits, Draco's thumb on her clit or where I slid inside of her.

"No need to beg, Love," I said, keeping my rhythm.

"Cum on him, Granger. Let him feel that tight cunt pulse."

Her eyes widened just before clenching shut. She threw her head back. The room nearly lit up in red, so much red.

"Theo!"

She screamed my name when she came, only my name. Even though it was Draco's hand that stroked her as she shuddered wildly. He got up from the bed abruptly and I saw the reason. He nearly didn't make it. Cum dripped onto the floor at his feet, he clutched the bed. The sight of it sent me into a frenzy. I thrust wildly into her, no longer caring for slow, no longer feeling giving. I wanted to take- take my pleasure, take out my frustration and anger. They were both so damn stubborn.

"You two are going to fucking kill me," I grunted, squeezing Hermione's hip. My dick swelled inside of her. "Shite, I'm gonna cum…I'm gonna-"

I pulsed inside of her and she hummed softly in satisfaction. My whole body shook against hers and I wondered what it would feel like to have Draco at my back. I couldn't settle on top of her, couldn't let her pull me in. Not without him. I needed them both.

I was greeted by gold when Hermione realized that I was pulling back instead of sinking in. I rolled to her side, panting and seething.

"You two really need to figure your shit out," I said. Draco was looking at me like I was insane. Hermione sat up, glaring at me. "What? He wants me, you want him, he wants you, I want both of you. You need to get over yourselves."

Hermione shook her head, opening her mouth to lie and deny more.

"I swear to Merlin if I hear one more lie come out of your mouth tonight, I will shove my cock down your throat."

That made her go silent in shock, but it made Draco chuckle. The chuckle broke into a laugh. Something snapped at the sound. I felt the shift in the room. Hermione looked at him, really looked at Draco and I saw the tension in her crack and shatter. In one night, I had seen her go from mesmerized, to angry, to wanton, to satisfied, and now she looked…so damn confused. I saw the moment that she questioned every thought and feeling at seeing Draco vulnerable, still covered in sticky cum and belly laughing.

It was like she was seeing him for the first time and maybe she was.

A heavy groaning sound stopped the laughter. Dust floated down from the ceiling. It wasn't dust, it was tiny pieces of powdery stone. Shite. Hermione groaned in irritation, coated in gold.

"The fiendfyre…Did either of you actually test the integrity of this room or were you both too busy thinking of your dicks?"

Hurried bodies and wands and clothes. Draco and I scrambled for pants and Hermione tossed on the flowy top on the lingerie. The room turned to speedy panic to fear as larger chunks of the ceiling began to fall. Half dressed we all gave in and bolted for the door. The bed collapsed under heavy rocks.

"The mirror!" Hermione cried, but Draco was already two steps ahead of her, casting the shrinking spell and calling the mirror to his hand. I shoved Hermione through the door and Draco was a half step behind me. The three of us turned as the Room of Requirement collapsed in on itself and the door slammed shut before vanishing.

"Idiots!" Hermione shouted before storming off in bare feet and periwinkle blue- sans knickers. She transfigured the top in five steps turning it into a satiny robe. Draco laughed again and I couldn't help joining him this time. It was all absolutely absurd.