Rating: M
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Hermione/Remus/Sirius
Warnings: Sexual Content
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 390

Notes:

30 Day OT3 Competition/Challenge: Day 12 - Night

Pokemon Trading Card Collection Challenge: Sableye - Platinum - Write a story focusing on the beauty of someone's eyes


All night, Hermione had been waiting for their duel attention, and she was immensely pleased it was finally happening.

"Your eyes are so beautiful," Sirius murmured as his fingers ran through her hair.

"I agree, Paddy. They're breathtaking." Remus pressed his lips to her cheek and softly peppered kisses on it, not taking his eyes off of her flushed cheeks and lust-filled eyes.

"Don't say such things," Hermione gasped, arching as their fingers danced lightly over her skin.

Remus stopped his questing fingers, and Sirius followed the werewolf's lead. They ignored her groans of disappointment and unsatisfied need. Simultaneously, they asked, "Why?"

She sat up, her chest heaving with each harsh breath. As her breathing became more labored, she looked at them like there were out of their minds for asking such a stupid question. "My eyes are plain old brown. Like mud. There's nothing spectacular about them. Not like your captivating amber eyes, Remus, or your stunning grey eyes, Sirius."

Remus kissed her on the lips, pushing his tongue in her mouth. His hand gripped her hair, as he angled his head for a deep kiss.

Hermione shivered from the feelings going through her body.

When he pulled back, he panted. "When I look into your eyes, I think of melted chocolate—my favorite desert in the world—and it makes me want to devour your delectable body."

Hermione whimpered, pressing her chest against his.

Sirius's hand pushed between their bodies. He touched them both together, and Hermione rubbed her core against Remus's leg as Sirius skillfully stimulated her nearly to orgasm.

"And when I look into your eyes, I see the intelligence that helped set me free. I see the love and compassion that I was drawn to. And all I want to do is worship your body and show you how much I love you, how I love you just as much as Remus, and how I'll always love you."

"Never say your eyes are plain," Remus lightly reprimanded.

"Because that's so not true," Sirius continued.

"We love you and your eyes," Remus finished.

They both dove down for her neck, feasting on her tender skin and Hermione cried out her release.

If this is what she got for saying her eyes were like mud, she might have to think about saying more unflattering things about herself.