Thank you guys for being so patient with me. I hope these latest chapters make up for it.
A note on the Dominant/submissive aspects of this story:
I wrote these three in the positions they are in for various reasons. Draco is the bottom because I think he would be the one to most enjoy not having control. He has had to have iron control of himself with his parents, Death Eaters, and school mates ever since he was young and I feel he would love to lose that control, give it over to someone else, so they could handle the world and he could just look on. Harry is in the middle because I think he would want to be in control and not at alternating points of time due to his history. Though he has never had control of his destiny and would want control over some aspect of his life, I think the idea of not having to worry about others would also appeal to him greatly. Therefore, control over Draco and submissiveness to Severus. Severus, on the other hand, has always been manipulated, never been in control of his own destiny. I think he would find great pleasure in taking control of his lovers, and taking care of them. Just my thoughts.
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Draco was thrumming with arousal when Harry left, and as soon as the door closed he buried his nose in Severus' crotch, mouthing at the erection through the cloth. Severus let out a quiet moan of his own and threaded his long fingers through the blonde locks to pull him closer. Draco was quick with his hands and had the zipper undone and the vampire's erection out in seconds. He licked the tip like a kitten before trailing a stripe of saliva on the underside of his cock and swallowing him whole. Severus struggled not to thrust up and gag his pretty submissive, instead pulling on the strands in his hands.
Draco let out a soft noise at the rough treatment, and Severus did groan at that. After several bobs of the head Severus growled and wrenched Draco away, scooping him up as he stood and carrying the veela to the bedroom. Throwing the boy onto the bed on his back, Severus could feel his fangs elongate and knew his eyes had gained that crimson tone. Draco looked at him will lust darkened eyes and Severus pounced. The older man's hands roamed the body below his freely, while he kissed from Draco's lips to jawline. He was making his way to that spot behind his ear that he loved when he felt Draco's arms snaking around his neck to tangle in his hair.
It was when Draco thrust up to press their erections together that Severus sunk his fangs into the slender neck before him, and Draco nearly screamed his name as he came into his pants. Pleased he could make his young lover cum so quickly, Severus lapped up a little more of his favorite treat before licking at the spot and then kissing the young man beneath him thoroughly. He briefly wondered what Harry's blood would taste like, but that thought vanished quickly as Draco was tearing his robes off to get to the skin beneath.
It took a few seconds of fumbling before Severus got frustrated and simply spelled the clothing away, casting a lubrication spell and sliding two fingers into Draco easily. The young man whimpered in need, thrusting against his fingers.
"Please!" Draco cried, trying to thrust again, but Severus pulled his fingers away so he couldn't. When the veela stilled he pushed the digits back in, nipping at the spot behind Draco's ear.
"Please what, Brat?" Severus nearly purred, and Draco whimpered again.
"Please fuck me…" Was the muttered reply, and a third finger was added swiftly to finish stretching him before they were pulled out. Before Draco could make any sound of protest Severus was thrusting into his willing body, making the blonde sigh and purr loudly. The veela's white wings had unfolded from his back again and Severus pulled his top half up so they could spread behind him before shoving him forcefully back into the bed and pounding him into the mattress like a man possessed.
They came together, Severus fangs in Draco's neck and Draco's duller canines embedded in his shoulder. The familiarity of it felt almost as good as the orgasm, and the stayed like that for a while before a cleaning spell was cast and Draco's purring lulled them to sleep.
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When Harry left Severus' quarters he fully planned on returning to his rooms to wank. He really did. But when that muffled moan that he knew wasn't Draco's came through the door he was rooted to the spot. He found himself pulled back towards the door, but knowing he could not enter. He heard a few more noises from Severus and he found himself wishing that he himself could be in there with Draco, pleasing the older man. Finally the sounds of footsteps and the slamming close of a door broke him out of his trance and he could finally leave, though he truly didn't want to.
He slowly made his way upwards through the castle, feeling like he was coming out of a haze he really didn't want to leave. By the time he was back in the Gryffindor common room, he had finally calmed down both physically and mentally, and went to sit between Hermione and Ron, who looked worried as they sat on one of the couches, clearly waiting for him, as the room was mostly empty. They looked at him questioningly as he buried his face in his hands, suddenly slightly overwhelmed.
"We're meeting every Friday at 6pm in Severus' rooms." He said simply, terrified to look at his best friends. He heard a sharp intake of breath from Ron, and expected the worst. Then he felt the gentle hand of Hermione on his shoulder and the tension melted way at the familiar touch.
"So you are their mate then. How do you feel about it?" She asked softly as he pulled his hands away from his face but still kept it lowered. He was silent for a moment, thinking. What did he feel about this whole situation? It was insane, that was for sure, but he felt…
"Conflicted." Harry muttered, finally looking up to see Hermione's understanding face and Ron's worried one. Well at least they weren't turning on him. Then again, after all they had been through together, did he truly believe they would? "I mean, just a while ago I was fighting with them all the time, and thought I hated them. Now it's…different. When it was just us, it was…nice. I felt like I belonged. I felt whole." Harry said in a soft voice, looking back down at his hands again. He could still feel the texture of Draco's wings underneath his fingers.
"It's different than when I'm with you guys. I imagine it's what you two feel like when you're together." Harry finished, and both of them nodded. He smiled then, because he was happy they finally had each other. Had he really found the people he was supposed to be with?
"I think I need to go to sleep. Maybe that will help me figure all this out." He muttered, and the pair nodded again, both smiling reassuringly at him.
"It'll be all right, mate. We've got your back, even if you decide to be mated to them. As long as you're happy, we're happy." Ron said, looking slightly uncomfortable at the open emotion and probably the idea of his best friend being with two people the redhead had so long despised. Harry smiled softly.
"Thanks. Really, that means a lot to me." He said, before getting up and sighing deeply. "Goodnight." Harry retreated to the boy's dorm quickly after that. Shucking his robes for some pajama bottoms, he crawled into bed and pulled the curtains, casting his usual silencio. His thoughts wandered as he fell slowly asleep, the sounds of Draco's and Severus' moans echoing in his head.
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The next chapter will be up in around a week.