Chapter 6

"Remind me again how you managed to convince Ominis not to turn you in to the Ministry? And to leave you alone with me here, for that matter," I asked while placing the serving of fried eggs and bread on the kitchen table in front of Sebastian.

"What's so unbelievable about that? I convinced him because I haven't lost all of my charms, apparently," he replied, biting down on a piece of bread.

I looked at him over the rim of my teacup. "Sebastian… I swear if you—"

"Merlin's beard, I didn't use Imperio on him, if that's what you're thinking!" He interjected defensively.

Silence.

"Wouldn't be the first time, though," I said, fixing him with my eyes.

Sebastian rolled his eyes at me, and for a moment, it felt like we were back at school.
"You're still upset about that, are you?"

"It has been only yesterday!"

"That's in the past. To the future!" He exclaimed, raising his cup with a wink.

I couldn't help but chuckle silently, even though it still left an unpleasant aftertaste in my mouth.
As if he knew what I was thinking, Sebastian got a hold of my hand over the table, interlacing his fingers with mine. "Would you believe me if I swear I'll never do something like that to you again, Ryna?"

"You don't happen to still have Veritaserum in your blood, do you?" I asked.

He shook his head. "Maybe Ominis brings something with him. 'Better safe than sorry' has always been his motto."

That it has. Ominis had always been the most careful of the three of us; Hell, sometimes, it felt like he was the only one of us thinking about the repercussions of our actions.
He had stopped Sebastian as well as me from doing anything we might regret more times than I dared to count. Sometimes his presence alone had been enough to make us stop and think for a second. To this day, I still had no idea how he did it.

"Speaking of which…." I began looking at the clock. "How long is he gone?"

"I don't know. He left an hour or two after you fell asleep." Sebastian replied.

Maybe something came up with his case. I thought. The case somehow involved Sebastian or his doppelganger.

There was a gust of wind in the hallway. "Are you hungry? I made breakfast." I called out but received no answer. "Om…" I began when the howler almost smacked against my face.

"What the―" I began when the black envelope opened mid-air. The voice that sounded out of it was a distorted growl.

'You have twenty-four hours to bring us the witch. Otherwise, your friend will suffer. You know we have our ways, Sallow. And if you think about going to the Aurors, all they'll find of him will be his ashes. The clock is ticking' After this, the envelope went up in flames, leaving a pile of ash on my kitchen table.

"They have Ominis." Sebastian quavered.

I didn't understand. I didn't want to understand.
"What?" I pressed through my lips, my heart pounding against my throat.

It couldn't be. It was a bloody nightmare.
I gritted my teeth.

"It's my fault. After I disappeared, they must have tracked him down instead. They're far too cowardly to go after you directly."

"Where would you deliver me?" I asked, my voice a whisper.

"What? Are you insane? I won't do that; I can't! I came here to warn you, not to deliver you on a silver platter!" He exclaimed.

My head was racing. We couldn't go to the Aurors, and thinking about Ominis at the hands of these monsters for even one more second than necessary made my blood boil. We needed to act fast.
I darted to the map hanging over the fireplace in the living room, whipping out my wand.
I hope he still wears it.

"Invenio Ominis," I chanted.

The map changed into a swirl of colour until it stopped. A pale blue dot of light was flickering faintly.

"London... Knockturn Alley, the 'Crimson Scale'... you know that place?" I asked over my shoulder.

Sebastian stood next to me, looking at the map. "Is this― he still wears the bracelet…" he breathed.

"Focus, Sallow!" I barked back.

The last thing I needed right now was for Sebastian to fall apart.

"I... yes. And that's not good. It's a pub; Poachers and Dark Wizards only. On the outside. Thompson runs some of his operations from underneath it."

"Is that the place he would have you deliver me?"

"No, that's a different place. Outside London."

I thought about it for a moment. But there really wasn't a lot to think about. We had to get Ominis out of there. Now.
"Let's not lose any more time. Come."

I grabbed my leather coat from the hallway hanger and led Sebastian into my study. With a flick of my wrist, I opened the wardrobe, which covered most of one wall. The shelves were still well stocked with potions.
Good.
I grabbed my hands full of them, stuffing them into the insides of my coat, careful to also take some night powder with me.

"Take whatever you think we might need," I told him.

When I looked at him, I saw pure bafflement on his face. "Were you preparing for war or something?" He asked.

I sighed. "Being an Auror comes with risks. It's always better to be prepared."

Sebastian looked at me, the concern now plainly in his eyes. He didn't like this one bit. Well, then, maybe he shouldn't have left as he did. I felt anger well up inside me until he spoke.

"So... Om still wears his bracelet..."

Ah yes... that...

I nodded.

"But... you don't wear your necklace anymore?" He asked, his voice a whisper.

"I do, only when Ominis is around. It makes him happy when he... touches it," I replied in a low voice.

Sebastian smiled weakly. It wasn't a happy smile, for his eyes were filled with sorrow and regret. It was a smile that made me want to cry, not laugh.

"Accio bracelet," I whispered before catching the bracelet mid-flight and opening my palm.

"We kept it after you left it. In case you ever wanted to find your way- home." I told him. Fighting hard against the lump building in my throat.

Looking up at his face, I could tell he was holding his breath, eyes fixed on the leather bracelet in my palm. His gaze wandered over the three uncut stones. One pale blue, the other a warm brown and the third a bright green.

"May I?" He inquired with a sense of uncertainty in his voice that was so much unlike him.

"It has always been yours. You just seem to have... misplaced it," I replied, handing it to him. When he took it, his eyes found mine once more.

"I should never have let that happen." He breathed.

The silence was filled with a thousand unspoken words. I sighed.

"We'll talk about it once Ominis is back with us, alright? But for now: take it. In case we get separated."

I let out a ragged breath taking the necklace out of my pocket. I put it around my neck and was startled when I felt Sebastian's fingers delicately tracing the three stones resting between my collarbones.

"Come. We've no time to lose." I said, grabbing his arm and disapparating.

"You can open your eyes, Love." Ominis whispered.

Once I opened them, I let out a giggle of Joy. "You baked a cake?" I exclaimed, watching the chocolaty goodness on the dinner table within our little sanctuary. Both of them started laughing.

"Well... no, Deek did."

I smiled. Of course, he did. The little elf had a heart of gold and was always busy as... a house-elf, I guess.

"Where is he anyway?" I asked, looking around the room.

"We... send him on some errands... I think he got the hint." Sebastian replied with a mischievous smile on his lips.

"The hint? You have some sort of plans, I take it?" I grinned

"For you, always. And it's your birthday, after all, pet." Sebastian said, standing behind me, his breath running down my neck and making my hair stand on end.

"Tell me... please," I asked.

"We much rather show you," Sebastian said, and I could feel him place something soft and leathery around my neck.

"W-what...?" I whispered as I noticed the beautiful pendant now hanging from a dark leather band around my neck.

"You shouldn't have..." I whispered. That thing must have cost them a fortune.

"No, we should have done this a long time ago," Ominis interjected, kissing my cheek.

"Remember the time you got lost in the South Bog? We searched for you for three days only to find you had found a home with two kneazles and a niffler."

"Well, my broom was destroyed by a dugbog, and somebody had to take care of those beasts. The cat was in labour!" I explained myself.

Ominis' finger was at my mouth, making me shut up instantly.

"Still, you gave us one hell of a scare. Now, this here will help," he said, running his fingers along the necklace.

"How?" I asked before my eyes caught a glimpse of the new bracelet around his wrist. It was similar to the necklace I was wearing; a dark leather band with a silvery pendant and three inlaid stones, one pale blue, one warm brown and one bright green. When I looked at Sebastian's left wrist, I saw him wearing the same bracelet.

"With these, the three of us will always be able to find each other wherever we are."

"And... that's not even the best thing about it," Sebastian whispered into my ear.

"You know... you still didn't get punished for making us worry about you back then, pet," he now hissed, and I could feel the necklace slowly tightening around my throat.

Softly and slowly like a... caressing threat.
When my fingers found it, I noticed it resembled more a collar than a necklace now. How thoughtful of them.

"We weren't even together back then. I don't―" I began, despite brimming with joy over their gift; facts were facts.

Sebastian's hand was now in my hair, grabbing it harshly so that the back of my head was against his shoulder.

"You think it's wise to remind me about all the time we lost because you didn't have the guts to profess to us?" He growled.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Ominis leaning against the dinner table with a sly smile on his lips.

I couldn't help but smirk. I knew how much he enjoyed listening to us dancing our little dance; Sebastian scolding me, and me just giving him more reasons to do just that.
Ominis enjoyed that almost more than the actual punishment; almost...

"I didn't have the guts? What about you? If I hadn't overheard you this Christmas, you'd still try to bring up the courage to ask me out, you little..."

"Think twice before finishing the thought, witch."

"…little scaredy-cat." I finished with a wink.

I saw the glint in Sebastian's eyes, the malicious smile curling up the right corner of his lip.

"You're asking for it today, aren't you?" Ominis chuckled.
I bit my lip.

"Take off your clothes," Sebastian ordered.

"Want to see me in my birthday suit? How fitting." I grinned slyly while slowly unbuttoning my blouse.

"Be quiet and be quick about it," he snarled.

I pressed my mouth shut, trying hard not to let him see me grin as I undressed silently while the heat rose to my cheeks. Finally, that man was in the right mood.

"Down," Sebastian stated when the last piece of clothing met the floor.

"Down where? To the Great Hall? The lake? The dungeons...?" I teased.

Sebastian rolled his eyes at me in annoyance.

"Om?"

"Oh, she's definitely asking for it. Show her what happens to cheeky witches," Ominis said.

"I. Said. Down", Sebastian snarled into my ear, and I felt a sudden pull at the collar, making me go down to my naked knees instantly.

Sebastian glared down at me.

"So, what do we say?" He growled.

If he thought that would be enough, he was mistaken.

"Is that all?" I asked, staring right back at him.

Sebastian focused on me, turning his wrist wearing the bracelet.
The pull was harder this time, and my face almost met the ground had I not reacted in time and broken the impact with my hands.

'That's more like it.'

"Say that again, pet, I couldn't hear you," Sebastian taunted.

I remained quiet.

"Hands behind your back, pet," he commanded.

I hesitated for a second too long, for I could feel his hot breath at my ear. "You're walking a very thin line between this still being pleasurable to you and this only being pleasurable to me. So, what will it be?" He whispered menacingly.

My body shivered at his voice, and I did as he commanded, putting my hands behind my back.

"Good witch," he praised, whipping out his wand and tapping the hands on my back.
The ropes snaked around my wrists and tied themselves into a tight knot.

"Now, what do we say for making us worry and being such a pain about it?"

"I'm sorry, my Lords."

Sebastian looked down at me as if pondering something.

"No, not good enough. Get up!" He commanded, and despite getting up alone, the collar still pulled me with it.

"Turn around," he ordered.

I yelped as his hand met my ass.
The slap was hard, resounding from the walls. He didn't hold back; Sebastian seldom did.

"Now come here," Ominis called from the dinner table and like the good little witch I was after that spank, I went to him.

When I stood before him, he let his hands explore my burning buttock.

"That hurt, didn't it?" He asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

"Good, you deserved that," he whispered, clapping the same spot softly, making me gasp.

"Spread your legs and bend over," Ominis then commanded. The exposed position made me flustered, but I did as I was told.

"We have been too lenient with you lately. Is that why you've grown so sassy?" He asked, tracing my behind with his fingers.

"N-no, you've been good to me."

"Too good," Sebastian hissed, grabbing my chin harshly and making me look up into his dark eyes.

"But there is a way she can make it up to us, isn't there, Seb?" Ominis mused while running his fingers between my blushing thighs.

"There is. Is she ready for that?"

"Well, I did my best whenever I got a hold of her cute little ass," Ominis spoke softly.

"As did I..." Sebastian imparted. "We're definitely too good to her!" he added, slapping my bottom again, this time a little softer.

"Mmm…" Ominis moaned as Sebastian's lips found his, kissing him back hungrily.

I froze as it dawned on me.

"No, I don't know if..." I stuttered.

"But you want to make it up to us, don't you, pet?" Sebastian whispered.

"Yes, but―"

"And you love to please us, don't you, Love?" Ominis said, his hands starting to knead my breasts from behind.

"Yes..."

"Then be a good witch, do as your told and be quiet," Ominis ordered, and the harsh tone in his voice surprised me.

"But―"

"Silencio," Sebastian growled into my ear.

I panicked. He didn't just do that. He didn't just silence me!
I opened my mouth to object, to curse, but nothing.

"Much better. Now, on your knees, pet." Sebastian purred, stroking my head as I went down willingly. At least the carpet was soft underneath my knees, I consoled myself.

"Now, this will feel a lot better to you if you'd relax a little," Ominis explained.

Relax? How could I possibly relax right now?

I watched them undress each other in silence, biting my lip.
Yes, both of them had played with my behind whenever they got a hand or both on it.
But I still watched their hardened lengths in horror, imagining them trying to fit inside that hole. A finger or two was one thing, but what they had in mind was completely different.

'Lords have mercy.' I begged in my mind, unable to talk.

"So, how does she look?" Ominis asked Sebastian when they were finished undressing, both softly stroking their members in front of my face.

I looked up in hot terror. Had they gotten bigger somehow?

"My, my, our little pet is terrified," Sebastian chuckled, glaring down at me. Oh, how he enjoyed that.

"Love, don't be scared. I promise you'll come to enjoy it too." Ominis reassured me. "Just say the word when it becomes too much," he added.

I stared up at them, pursing my lips in silence before they both burst into laughter.

"Oh, right, you can't; must have slipped our minds." Sebastian scoffed, glaring down at me only to see me glaring back. "What's with that look? Feeling confident today, are we?" He asked.

I shrugged my shoulders. It was the only way of communication I had left with my hands tied to my back and being silenced.

"Tell you what, pet. You can either lose that sassy look and be a good little witch so I will unjinx you, or you can continue with that attitude and won't be able to sit for the next week. So, what will it be?"

I considered it for a moment. As much as I loved teasing and taunting them, especially Sebastian, as much I craved for them to be pleased with me, to be their good little witch.

So I relented, as always.
An acknowledging smile spread across Sebastian's face when I looked up at him pleadingly before bowing my head and nodding in silence.

"Smart witch," he growled, flicking his wrist and unjinxing me.

"Thank you, my Lord," I whispered, looking at the ground, blushing.

"Good. I do prefer to hear your sweet bedroom voice," Ominis whispered, running his fingers through my hair. "Now turn around and bend over," he commanded, and with one flick of his bracelet-wearing wrist, I was face-down and ass-up on the carpet in front of them.

With my wrists still tied to my back, this was getting quite uncomfortable. I groaned.

"What is it, pet? We haven't even started," Omnis chuckled.

"Her hands are still tied to her back," Sebastian explained, leading Ominis' fingers to my wrists.

"Oh… well, that's a little advanced, wouldn't you say, Seb? Maybe next time?"

"Definitely next time! No way around that. I love how they look on her too much." Sebastian grinned, making the ropes dissipate.

"See how good we are to you, pet?" Ominis inquired.

"Yes, thank you, my Lords," I replied in the sweetest voice I could muster up, despite fearing what came next.

"How civil this mare can be! Maybe she's finally tamed?" Ominis exclaimed, running his hand over my back and down between my now-drenched thighs.

Sebastian positioned himself in front of my face, his hard member prodding against my mouth and willing it to open. I complied, more than willingly.

"No, this one can't be tamed. If you could see the look in her eyes whenever she thinks nobody is watching, you'd know. This mare here needs to be handled."
Sebastian let out a guttural growl as his length buried itself deep into my mouth, tickling my uvula. I fought against the imminent gag reflex while my eyes started watering.

When he pulled out once more, he patted my head appreciatively. "You've gotten quite good at this. Practice makes perfect, after all."

I could feel Ominis kneeling behind me, softly pushing me forward so that I was on all fours. His hand spread my legs apart, his fingers now travelling up my thighs, softly caressing the wetness between them.

"Hmm… she doesn't appear so terrified on this end. I think you're more than willing to take that step, Love." He added, placing a soft kiss on each of my butt cheeks before using some of my wetness to push his finger through the tightness.

I pressed my eyes shut, tensing up.

"Love, relax! You're all tensed up. This way, you won't find pleasure in it, only pain. Come, let me relax you a little." Ominis whispered in a husky voice, rubbing his skilled fingers over my sensitive flesh while his hard member rested between my butt cheeks.

Between the moans escaping my lips, I looked up at Sebastian, who watched us, stroking his beautiful hardness in front of my face.

"Do you know how lucky you are that I'm letting him go first?" He asked, getting a hold of my chin so that I'd look him straight into his dark eyes.

I nodded, swallowing.

He smiled down at me. "Do try to enjoy yourself, pet. I know I would," he whispered, biting his lip.

I could feel the tingling sensation between my thighs spread. I wanted this, my whole body craved it.
Craved to be used by the two men I loved and worshipped in any way they wanted.

"P-please, Ominis…" I stammered, holding back that feeling that was about to burst through my whole being.

He understood I was close. With Ominis, there weren't many words needed.

"Of course, I'll be gentle, Love." He whispered, covering his length and my tightness with my own slickness now running down my trembling legs.

I gasped when I felt him push into me, spreading my butt cheeks slowly. When I wanted to press my eyes shut, Sebastian got a hold of my chin once more.

"Look at me, pet. I want to see the look in your eyes when he takes it."

I hissed when Ominis pushed further inside, and his skilful fingers found my wetness once more.

"Everything alright, Love?" he asked, his voice a husky growl. I nodded, a moan escaping my lips instead of a verbal response.

"She's fine and actually enjoying this, aren't you, pet?" Sebastian inquired. I nodded at him, opening my mouth to invite his member inside me as well.

"Such a good witch," Sebastian murmured, pushing himself into my waiting mouth.

Behind me, Ominis let out a grunt of pleasure when he started thrusting slowly.
My senses were overwhelmed by the invading sensations of pain, tightness and pleasure while both of them used my body for their pleasure.
When the tingling electrifying feeling between my legs became unstoppable, Sebastian pulled out of my mouth, letting me gasp for air. "Ominis, I―" I began.

"Don't come now, Love. You'll come when Sallow has had his fill of you today," Ominis ordered his thrusts and his breaths quickening, his hands now grabbing my thighs forcefully.

Oh, Lords…

My fingers buried themselves into the thick carpet when I willed my body to hold back the orgasm that had been about to drown me.
I could feel Ominis releasing himself inside me under grunts and moans of pleasure. I exhaled raggedly when he pulled out.
Sebastian lost no time to fill the hole his partner had left in me. He slapped my trembling ass hard, his hands grabbing me by the thighs harshly as he positioned himself behind me.

"Be gentle, Sallow!" Ominis warned.

Sebastian let out a growl. "Well, where's the fun in that?" he asked before pushing inside me, rougher than Ominis but a lot gentler than he usually was, thankfully.

I let out a short yelp when he continued to push.

"She's still tight. Don't break our toy," Ominis added.

"Mmm, that she is… don't worry, Om. I'll be on my best behaviour." Sebastian growled as he started to thrust.

I closed my eyes when I felt his fingers caressing my blushing wetness, rubbing it ever so good. I moaned, my breath quickening. "Oh, Lords, you're too good to me." I pressed over my trembling lips.

I could feel the strength of my arms and legs slowly waning as Sebastian continued to thrust into me while making me come closer and closer to the sweet release that had built up inside me for so long.

Ominis mouth found mine, pulling me into a deep and loving kiss. "Ask him for permission, Love."

The sensation took hold of my whole body and mind when I stammered. "P-please, my Lord, m-may I come?"

"Yes, you may," Sebastian replied in a husky voice, his breath hitching as he thrust quicker and deeper.

My mind went blank, and my arms and legs finally gave in as I felt Sebastian spend himself inside me, his juices joining Ominis' seed, filling me up completely.

I could hear my voice screaming out his name as I collapsed onto the carpet, with Sebastian falling right on top of me.

My whole body started shivering when Ominis lay himself right next to us. "Accio blanket," he called, covering the three of us with it.

"Thank you," I whispered, snuggling myself between them and closing my eyes.

"No, thank you," Ominis replied, kissing my forehead softly.

At that moment, the three of us were whole and connected in eternal bliss.