Summary: Lavender is a lot of things. A flirt, a gossip, and- if she does say so herself- a certified bombshell babe. But most of all, Lavender considers herself a good friend. So when her best friend Parvati gets invited to the Yule Ball by Harry Potter, Lavender is gonna make damn sure her girl has a great time. She only hopes Harry doesn't get scared off by her more… hands-on approach.
Chapter 5: We're All Friends Here
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"You're such a prat!"
"What did you want me to do?! Just let her stay down there?!"
"She would've been fine! You got yourself stabbed for no reason!"
"You don't know that Parvati! Why would the merfolk be so aggressive if they planned on returning Fleur's sister anyway?!"
Lavender suppressed a groan as she continued to watch the two of them squabble at each other. Harry had of course pulled a stupid hero move and rescued the Beauxbaton Champion's hostage as well as his own, that being Parvati herself. The merpeople hadn't taken kindly to his stunt and promptly rushed after the Gryffindor Idiot. He only escaped thanks to a well-timed ascending spell, but not without earning a few stab wounds for his troubles.
Parvati had practically been inconsolable when she'd woken from her magical sleep only to see her boyfriend bleeding out in the water right next to her. It had taken liberal use of the calming charm in order to settle her down, and yet even then she'd barely moved from Harry's side while he was hauled up to the castle. The crying girl had only ceased her sobbing and quickly turned to violent screeching as soon as Harry woke up, scolding the boy for taking such a stupid risk.
They were in the Hospital Wing now, and Parvati had yet to stop berating him. Harry had gotten fed up quickly enough and was throwing his own biting comments into the ring, transforming their exchange into a full-blown argument.
If Lavender were being honest with herself, she felt that Parvati was overreacting just a bit. Of course what Harry did was stupid. Immeasurably so, but you can't date the bloody boy-who-lived without expecting him to do something foolish in the name of helping others from time to time. In Lavender's opinion, the caramel-skinned girl was really just angry about the French trollop giving her man a very… lingering kiss on his lips. In Harry's defense, he'd been somewhat unconscious when it happened so it wasn't like he could stop her.
"...and don't think I'm bloody over you not telling us your plan. I mean honestly! Gillyweed?! I could've come up with something better than that and I don't even have Padma's brains!"
"Oi keep me out of this!" Padma called from Lavender's side.
Lavender groaned again and stood. "How about you two just stop altogether?!"
"Lavender you don't understand! He-"
"No, love! You're overreacting and you know it. Harry was just trying to help someone! I mean do you honestly expect him to just leave someone in apparent danger?!" She exclaimed.
"Well no, but I-"
"And you!" Lavender said, turning towards Harry. "How 'bout next time you're about to do something stupid, at least take a breath and think- 'How would my girlfriend feel about this?' -before jumping headfirst into danger?!"
Harry had the decency to look properly ashamed from her words and he averted his gaze to the foot of his bed.
Lavender took a breath and regarded them both with a stern glare. "Look- the two of you both made some mistakes here, but that's no reason to bite each other's heads off! Merlin, it's like you're an old married couple or something."
Their looks of embarrassment at her comment were almost enough to make Lavender laugh at the irony. They've each done terribly debauched things to one another and yet they still blush when called a couple. It was cute in a way and that only served to make Lavender more endeared towards the two.
"So- apologize to each other. Parvati you first." She commanded.
"What?! I- Oh fine." Her friend grumbled. "Harry I'm… sorry. It's just- seeing you like that really scared me love. I- I don't like seeing y-you hurt…" Parvati whimpered.
Harry immediately sat up and wrapped his arms around the girl at the first sign of tears. "Shh- I'm here love. I'm sorry too. It wasn't my intention to scare you like that, but it happened anyway. I promise I'll try to be more cautious going forward."
"That's all I ask." Parvati sniffled into his chest before pulling back.
Lavender watched as the two slowly leaned forward and connected for a soft, emotional kiss. It was only when the lip-lock began to get more heated that she stepped in.
"Alright, alright you two. You can suck faces later when Madame Pomfrey isn't hovering around. C'mon Pav', let's leave Harry alone to rest and he can properly think about just how stupid his actions were while he's here alone and we're in our dorm trying on the new lingerie I ordered." Lavender said, pulling her friend up by the arm.
Parvati giggled and waved bye to Harry over her shoulder followed by a wink. Lavender, however, wouldn't let the girl be too coy, and so reached down and pinched her ass.
"Ah! Lav'!"
"Were we a bit too mean? Leaving Harry all alone down there?" Parvati asked as they sorted through Lavender's package of skimpy clothing.
"Eh, Madame Pomfrey would've kicked us out soon enough anyway. Plus, he does deserve to be left a little high and dry after his stunt." Padma voiced. "Ooo Lav' you must try on this color! It'll go well with your eyes."
Lavender quickly snatched the offered garment, really more a blue tangle of ribbons than actual clothing, before hastily peeling off her blouse and skirt. Parvati caught herself staring lustfully as her best friend stripped in front of her. It had been happening more and more lately, her thinking about Lavender in increasingly lewd ways.
She supposed it didn't matter much anymore. They have after all fucked several times in the last few weeks, but it was always with Harry right there with them and it never meant more than just harmless fun. But now, seeing Lavender's bountiful tits on full display, her large, crinkled nipples jutting out like tiny mountain peaks… god it made Parvati's pussy drip in arousal, much the same way it would whenever she saw Harry shirtless.
"So what do you think?" Lavender asked, spinning around to show off every inch of her curvy body. "Does it suit me?"
"Gyuh…" Parvati moaned, her eyes feasting on the way the blue ribbons crisscrossed Lavender's flesh. The material barely covered the blonde's pussy and nipples, with much of her areola still peeking out from behind the thin straps.
"I think you broke her Lav'." Padma giggled. "But I have to agree with my sister, you look fucking hot!"
"Yeah?" Lavender chirped with a wide grin. "C'mon Parvati tell me…" She leaned forward, pressing her tits together with the sides of her arms and practically shoving them in Parvati's face. "How do my tits look?"
"Ohhhhh…" Parvati breathed as she leaned forward to bury her face between the bountiful globes of flesh. Yet Lavender had another idea, pulling back with a giggle right before Parvati's face could make contact.
"Ah ah! You're being punished just like Harry tonight sweetie." Lavender singsonged.
"Wha-?! That's not fair!" Parvati cried.
Padma laughed at her sister's indignation while she rifled through the remaining lingerie. "Totally fair Pav'. You were just as much an arse as Harry was. But hey, at least you get to look, Harry doesn't get anything at all."
Parvati let out a 'Hmph!' and turned away, leaning down to rifle through her own small pile of skimpy undergarments.
"So speaking of Harry, do the two of you have any plans for next week's Hogsmeade weekend?" Padma asked.
Parvati hummed as she examined one lacey purple bustier with a small bow for a choker. "Nothing concrete, I think we're just gonna try and go with the flow this one ya know? Quick lunch together and see where the day takes us I suppose."
"And afterwards?" Lavender said with a teasing lilt to her voice.
Parvarti thought for a moment as she shed her own clothes in order to pull on a lacey red two-piece paired with a set of floral thigh highs. "Perhaps rent a private room at the Three Broomsticks and surprise him with this!" She said as she spun around to face the two other girls. "What do you think?"
Lavender smirked widely. "I think you'll knock him dead!" Beside the blonde, Padma nodded along in agreement.
Parvarti smiled and turned to face the floor-length mirror Lavender had set up earlier. "Even if I don't, I at least hope we can have a date we'll both remember. No matter how simple it is."
Lavender hummed in agreement, quietly contemplating something for a moment. Suddenly, the blonde perked up, a wide smile on her face.
"I believe I have just the idea…"
The week came and went. Classes were just as dull as always, though perhaps that was due to her own excitement. Thankfully, the weekend arrived in due time with her boyfriend devoid of stab wounds this time.
Parvati had spent practically all morning choosing an outfit. Lavender had given her input on the plethora of garments she tried on and eventually the two of them were able to decide on a cute form-fitting sweater and a pair of thick designer leggings from Lavender's own closet that made her arse pop! Grabbing a coat, Parvati was soon racing down to the common room, giddy with excitement for her date with Harry.
True enough they didn't have much planned in terms of activities for the day, but it was simply the fact that she got to spend time with him one-on-one out in the open that had her so joyful.
Perhaps it was a bit ironic just how excited she was to wander about the town, holding hands with her boyfriend, when just two night before he'd choked her, called her his 'little slut', and spanked her ass till it was sore, all the while making her cum while he fucked her into oblivion…
Look it wasn't as if she didn't know how backwards their new relationship was, but either way she was excited for every step they took.
Harry was waiting for her in the middle of the common room. She eyes his attire with a small smile of approval. The deep navy button-up and sleek slacks screamed Granger's influence. She'd have to remember to thank the bookworm later, less her date would've shown up in an old T-Shirt and jeans.
Parvati adored Harry, but by Merlin did his fashion sense suck.
He smiled at her as she approached. "Parvati hi! Wow you look beautiful!"
Parvati giggled, feeling all tingly as his eyes roved over her body with a sparkle of awe. "Thanks handsome, you're not so bad yourself! Ready to go?"
With his nod, she quickly looped her arm through his and led him out of the portrait hole. They chatted as they walked, with Harry telling her about the maze they were growing for the third task and what Ron and Hermione were bickering about this week. She, in turn, spoke about all the gossip she and Lavender had picked up on. Like the fact that Cormac McLaggen had apparently been caught in a broom cupboard with a 3rd year, or that the third year was none other than Demelza Robbins who'd just been seen snogging Adrian Pucey the week prior.
Parvati was delighted that Harry showed interest in her gossip talk. While he didn't fully engage her like Lav' did, he at least listened attentively while asking a few questions here and there. It was much better than the simple blatant boredom most boys showed on the subject.
They reached the carriages soon enough, and Parvati squeaked in delight as Harry pulled her into the first unoccupied one they saw and immediately smashed his mouth against hers.
She moaned heatedly as his tongue slipped into her mouth. With a whimper, Parvati leaned even deeper into his arms, allowing him to dominate her mouth as he pleased. That familiar fire soon began building in her core as he nibbled teasingly on her bottom lip. He soon descended further, latching onto the sensitive flesh of her neck and causing her to gasp loudly as a jolt of pleasure arched through her spine.
"Ngg! Harry- oh fuck- The carriage will arrive s-soon." She moaned. He ignored her plea however, and continued to suckle on her neck while his devilish hands somehow found their way under her sweater. He found her breasts soon enough, slipping under her bra with ease before cupping her perky tits in his hands. She whimpered as the pads of his thumbs brushed over her stiff nipples. God he was going to be the death of her.
Thankfully she was saved from any further pleasurable torture as the carriage suddenly jolted to a stop, announcing their arrival in Hogsmeade.
Harry pulled his hands from his shirt and gave her flushed lips one last peck. "Sorry love." He murmured. "Couldb't help myself, you look fucking incredible!"
Parvati rolled her eyes at his comment but allowed herself to be helped to her feet with a smile. They stepped from the carriage and were immediately met with the familiar boisterous streets of Hogsmeade. Parvati fell into Harry's side as they walked, wrapping their arms together as she held his hand proudly for everyone to see.
The many stares and jealous whispers of other girls fueled her smug pride. Let them gawk and glare, she had already won without even trying.
She didn't, however, notice the two figures in hooded cloaks trailing a ways behind them.
The first place they visited was Honeydukes. Crowded as always, they were forced to squeeze past a plethora of other students in order to grab what they wanted. As Parvarti was grabbing her last sweet, however, something suddenly collided with her back out of nowhere.
"Ow! Hey watch it!" She exclaimed, rubbing her spine in pain. Parvati turned to face whoever bumped into her, only to be met with the sneering visage of Pansy Parkinson.
"Me watch it?! You bumped me, you stupid bitch!" The Slytherin witch bit back.
Parvati's eyes narrowed. From the corner of her vision she could see Harry fighting through the crowd trying to reach her with a look of concern and fury on his face. No matter, she could handle Parkinson herself.
"Really Pans? Stupid bitch the best you can come up with? I'm disappointed. Why don't you just run along and flash your tits at Malfoy some more like a good little pug-faced slut?" Parvati said offhandedly.
Pansy's face flushed beat red in anger, her scowl morphing into an ugly visage of a pissed off newt. "You- y-you-"
"Spit it out already darling I don't have all day." Parvati commented with a roll of her eyes. She crossed her arms with a cock of her hip in an 'I'm waiting' gesture, further causing the Slytherin girl to become more enraged.
"H-How dare you speak to me that way!" Pansy roared. "I'll show y-you your fucking place!"
With this the brunette yanked her wand free faster than Paravti expected. Her eyes widened as she realized she wouldn't have time to dodge whatever spell the other girl was casting. Fear gripped her heart and she closed her eyes waiting for the inevitable hex.
Yet it never came.
Cracking an eye open, Parvati was met with the sight of a sickle green Pansy doubled over in the middle of a coughing fit. The girl hacked and spit as if she were choking before, with a loud 'GLURK!' expelled a long slimy octopus tentacle from her mouth.
"EWWW!" The girl squealed as she backed away in fear from what just came out of her mouth. Around her, other students began to scream in disgust in fear. Before Pansy could run away she doubled over once more, seemingly upchucking another disgusting tentacle.
"C'mon, let's get out of here." Harry said as he finally arrived.
"Yes bloody please!" Parvati replied, wrinkling her nose in disgust.
They left quickly enough, with Harry throwing a few coins on the counter for their purchases as they passed.
Neither noticed the same two hooded figures from earlier slinking out of the shop right behind them.
Soon enough, they were strolling down the street snickering between themselves about what happened.
"Did you see her face!" Parvati giggled. "Bloody horrified!"
Harry chuckled along with her. "Whoever hit her with that spell is a genius." He added. "I'd personally pay to see something like that again."
Parvati giggled and pulled them to a stop. Looking around, she quickly stood on her top-toes and placed a lingering kiss on his lips. When she pulled back Harry was looking back with a dazed expression on his face.
"What was that for?" He asked slightly breathily.
"For coming to my rescue. You may not have hit her with that spell but it was very sweet seeing you rushing over so quickly." Leaning in, she added. "Plus that angry look on your face was kinda hot."
Harry laughed and pulled her into a hug. "You're insatiable."
"When it comes to you love, always." She giggled. "Speaking of satiating things, I'm famished. Food?"
"As long as it's not bloody Madame Puddifoots, sure." He grumbled.
"Awe, and here I thought pink was your favorite color!"
The two hooded figures watched the couple walk away hand-in-hand with happy smiles on their faces. The figure on the left turned to the one on the right and nodded. Their plan was indeed going swimmingly. Now it was time for the final stretch.
Quickly, racing down a winding path of back alley's, they reached their destination in record time.
The first figure pushed open the door to be immediately met with the clamoring sounds of excitable conversations.
The pair maneuvered themselves around the full booths and wandering staff until they finally reached the bar.
"Oh!" The buxom matron said as she noticed them. "Hello dears! I have that room ready just as you asked!"
The first figure nodded and slid over a handful of coins. "They should be arriving soon." She said.
Rosmerta smiled and pocketed the money. "Perfect! I'll send em right up after their meals! You four have fun, but not too much fun!" She said with a wink.
Hidden under their hoods, both figures blushed beat red at the woman's words. Just as they gathered themselves, the main door swung open to reveal their two targets. The figure who spoke cursed and hastily grabbed the other's arm, dragging her partner up the stairs as quickly as she could.
Harry looked around with a bit of worry as he saw just how full the Three Broomsticks was. The chance of him and Parvarti getting a table to themselves was virtually zero.
"Well-" He sighed. "-we might have to go to Madame Puddifoot's after all."
Parvati clicked her tongue in mild annoyance and wrapped her arm tighter around his. "I'm sure we can find something, Rosmerta does seem to like you more than other students after all."
Harry shrugged. She had him there, the older barmaid's affection to him, while a bit creepy, did have its perks.
As if summoned, the very same buxom woman appeared out of nowhere with a wide smile on her face. "Why if it isn't my favorite customer! Oh and you've brought a date!" The woman cooed. "Right this way loves, got a table all set for you!"
Harry suppressed a yelp of surprise when the woman suddenly snatched his other arm up and began dragging him towards a semi-private corner of the bar. There, a table was already set, affixed with a burning candle, flowers, and two already hot meals plus butterbeers each.
"Did- uh- you know we were coming Rosie?" Harry asked in confusion.
The older matron giggled and gestured for them to sit. "Oh, a little birdie may have said something."
"Little birdie?" Parvati asked with a frown.
"Oh it's not important! You two just enjoy and when you're finished, I think you'll find room number three to your liking." She said with a demure smirk as she reached into her ample bosom and procured a key. She slid it across the table towards Harry before leaving with a wink.
"That was- "
"Strange yeah?" Harry finished for her.
Parvati nodded. "Think we should just leave?"
Harry thought about it for a moment. Rosemerta had acted a bit weirdly, but then again, the barmaid had never done anything to make him think she'd intentionally try to harm him.
"I don't see why we should. Plus I'm starving and this looks delicious." He said pointing to the steaming pub pie in front of him.
Parvati smiled and picked up her fork, and soon enough they fell into a comfortable conversation as they ate.
The door to room number three slammed open as two individuals practically fell inside. Thankfully, Harry caught Parvarti in his arms before the Gryffindor girl could fall to the ground. She thanked him by smashing her lips against his in a sloppy kiss.
Harry quickly kicked the door closed and lifted the girl into his arms. She immediately wrapped her legs around his waist, intentionally grinding her clothed cunt against his groin.
It had happened so fast that Harry could barely tell you what occurred. One moment they were eating and talking quietly between themselves, and the next they were practically fucking each other with their eyes.
Mentally he chalked it up to just how fucking hot Parvarti was in that moment. Her pouty lips pursed with anticipation in an almost sinful way. Her sweater wrapped tight around her body, showing off every delectable curve of her breathtaking breasts. And her ass, by god her ass. In those leggings it was a sight to behold, something sent straight from the heavens. When she bent over once to pick up a dropped fork, Harry had almost lost control right then and there. Even more so when the dropped fork proved to just be an excuse for her to teasingly rub his raging hard cock through his pants.
Needless to say, they'd practically bolted up the stairs to the room Rosetta had told them about.
In the time between closing the door and reaching the bed, Parvati had already ripped open his shirt and was feasting on the expanse of his neck. With a growl he threw the girl on the bed and shucked off the remainder of his top. Parvarti stared up at him with ravenous eyes, her hands roaming up and down her own body as she touched herself over her clothes.
"You're wearing far too many clothes." He rumbled as he began to slowly crawl up the bed towards her.
"Am I?" She said, her mouth quirking upwards in a coy smirk. "I suppose you'll have to do something to fix that then hmm?"
Harry met her lips head on in a searing kiss. Her tongue fought ruthlessly against his own, and it was one of the few times he considered letting her win. For he had a much sweeter target on his mind.
Hands flashed forward, hooking under the neckline of her thick winter sweater. Without hesitation Harry pulled with all his might. The woolen garment didn't stand a chance as it ripped apart straight down the middle, revealing the mouth watering expanse of Parvarti's petite breasts and toned stomach.
The caramel-skinned girl gasped in delight at the brazen act before moaning with arousal as Harry looked down at her with eyes full of awe.
"Well don't just sit there lover! Fuck me~" She purred.
Through all this haze of lust and arousal, neither she nor Harry seemed to have noticed the other two occupants in the room. That is, until one moaned loudly with unbridled ecstasy.
"Oh fuck YES! Merlin fuck her already Harry!"
Harry, even in his lust-drunk state, still had the mind of a duelist. The second he heard an unfamiliar voice, his body was already kicking itself into action. He spun around quicker than many could blink, his wand appearing in his hand with a single instinctual flick of his wrist. Magic, burning and hungry for action, coiled within his chest before expelling out of his wand and slamming into the perpetrators chest.
He reached his other arm out to catch the stranger's wand as it sailed towards him. Yet a couple certainties seemed to ignite in his brain moments before it landed.
He knew that voice.
There was another assailant in the room, one that looked exactly like his girlfriend.
That was most certainly not a wand flying towards him.
All of these facts combined to bring his body to a screeching halt just as a large red vibrator landed in his outstretched palm. The crimson sex toy buzzed against his palm, coated entirely with something slick.
"Well that was fucking rude!" The same voice huffed.
"Awe don't be mean Lav', you just spooked him is all!" Another voice rang.
His brain finally caught up to him at that moment. These weren't two dangerous foe's trying to ambush him. They were just… his girlfriend's best friend and twin sister…
"Lavender? Padma? What are you- " He began.
"I asked them to be here love." Parvarti said from behind. He turned to face her, questions poised on his lips but she silenced him with a kiss. Her hands met his, taking both the wand and vibrator from his grasp. "They're here as both a present and apology of sorts. A present for my sister, and an apology from me for being a bit of a bitch last week."
Harry turned back to face the two girls, finally getting a good look at them in turn. And what a sight it was.
Both sat on a loveseat facing the bed, their bodies bare save for a few scraps of cloth that was their lingerie, and their legs spread wide revealing their slackened sex. The sex toy that was in his hand had been in Lavender's moments before. The blonde, however, was seeming to make due without the toy, using Padma's hand to sensually fuck herself while she stared hungrily at his bare torso. Padma, for her part, was staring just as intensely with her other hand slowly pushing a bulbous butt-plug in and out of her asshole.
"I understand why you're here, Lavender." He said, his eyes not being able to stop themselves from roaming up and down her body. "But Padma?" He turned back to Parvati. "You want me to sleep with your sister?"
His girlfriend shrugged, wrapping her arms around his chest before snaking down to slowly work on the button of his slack. "Why not? We're twins after all, we've shared everything for years." She leaned up to teasingly bite the lobe of his ear. "Plus I've always wanted to see what I look like while riding your cock."
With this she pulled the zipper of his trousers down all the way, freeing his stiffened cock for the two other women to feast their eyes upon.
"O-Oh my…" Padma breathed. "You weren't lying Lav', that's- by Morgana it's fucking huge!"
"Mmm told ya love." Lavender hummed as she stood, pulling the other girl to her feet also. "Just wait until you taste it though."
The blonde nudged Padma forward bit by bit until they stood no more than a foot from Harry. As one, both girl's sank to their knees in front of him. Lavender reached forward first, taking his cock in a firm grip and giving it easy strokes.
"Fuck I'll never get used to this!" The busty blonde said as she leaned forward and nuzzled his cock with her face. "You're cock is simply addicting love~"
Harry watched as she opened her mouth wide, keeping her eyes level with his as she engulfed him in one fell swoop. Harry groaned out as he instantly slammed into the back of her throat. The girl stopped but only a moment before taking a breath and pushing even further, swallowing his length down her hot, tight throat.
"God you look so fucking hot with a cock in your mouth Lav'" Padma whimpered. "How does it taste?"
The blonde hummed around his length as she worked her head back and forth, throating him with ease. She pulled off with a loud slurp, her hand coming up to replace her mouth and stroke his spit-soaked cock.
"See for yourself." Lavender said simply, tilting his dick towards the Ravenclaw.
Padma looked from his thick rod, to Lavender, and finally up to him before tentatively gripping his shaft in a loose grip. She opened her mouth slowly, her tongue coming out to gently lick the tip.
"Oh don't be a baby Pads!" Parvati scoffed. "Just suck his cock already!"
Padma threw her twin a glare before taking a breath and squaring her shoulders. Harry barely had any time to prepare himself before the girl threw herself upon his cock. He felt as he slammed into the back of her throat, causing her throat to spasm uncontrollably.
She yanked herself off his cock, coughing wildly. "Fuck! Too much!"
"Perhaps too much for your first go yeah?" Lavender giggled. "C'mon, lets try again, just follow my leave okay?"
Lavender once more leaned forward and swallowed his length down effortlessly. Padma huffed in annoyance at the blonde's skills, but dipped her head down as well nonetheless. With most of his shaft hilted in Lavender's throat, Padma resorted to lapping sensually on his bloated sack. Her hot wet tongue roamed over every inch of his balls, coating them in a thick layer of saliva. Soon enough, Harry's own moans of pleasure were joined by Padma's own.
Harry could see her hand working overtime between her legs, rapidly pumping two digits in and out of her cunt. Her eyes were closed with a picture of delight on her face as she switched from lapping at his testicles, to popping one in her mouth and sucking lightly.
The entire time, Lavender had been working diligently on his cock, slamming her face down on his groin with wild abandon as she throated him over and over again. Each time she pulled back, her cheeks would hollow as she sucked him hard, causing his hips to buck from the intense pleasure.
From behind him Parvarti was watching with rapt attention, her eyes wide with wonderment as her best friend and twin sucked his cock.
"I don't know whether to be jealous of fucking turned on by this." She whispered in his ear. She let out a quiet whine in the back of throat as both Lavender and Padma met in the middle, the lips meeting in a sloppy kiss around his shaft. "Fuck definitely turned on." She gasped.
Harry couldn't help but agree, his hands coming up to rest on both girls' heads as they continued to lavish him with their mouths. A familiar pressure was building in his groin and if they kept going like they were, he'd soon be painting their faces white with his cum.
"Fuck! I'm close!" He said with a groan. "God you're both too good at this!"
Both girl's instantly pulled off his cock. "That actually might be from the aphrodisiac potion we dosed you with." Lavender moaned.
"P-potion?" He rasped.
The blonde shook her head. "Dont worry about it, we took some too, so fair's fair. Now Padma if you don't jump on that cock right now then I fucking will." She finished with a growl.
Harry's confusion only lasted momentarily as he was suddenly shoved back on the bed while Padma lined his cock up with her dripping slit.
"Oh Morgana, yes!" The girl squealed as she let herself be speared onto his thick length. "Yesssss~" She hissed, her hips finally becoming flush with his.
She moved instantly, lifting her ass up before slamming herself back down. With each bounce Padma cried out in sheer ecstasy as his cock ripped through her pussy. Harry grunted. The feeling of her inner walls gripping him with each slam of her hips was heavenly. She was just as tight and double as eager as Parvati. His girlfriend never had any qualms with being absolutely pounded by him, on a repeated basis no less, but the way Padma moved with such wild abandon the first time ever taking his cock was truly awe-inspiring.
His musings were shortly interrupted, however, as Parvati suddenly threw a leg over his head with her own damp cunt poised above his mouth.
"What do you think you're doing?" He teased.
Parvati giggled and swayed her ass back and forth inches away from his face. "Putting your mouth to good use. Plus, Lavender's busy."
Sure enough, the blonde had practically wrapped herself behind Padma's bouncing form, with her hand's snaked around the mocha-haired girl's torso. One was planted firmly on the girl's left breast, while the only was working diligently between her legs, rubbing her clit as she bounced on Harry's cock.
"Fair enough." He murmured as he gripped her thighs and pulled her wet pussy against his face.
His tongue dove out to run along her moistened slit. The familiar taste of her arousal spurred him on. He feasted on her cunt with all the gusto a man with three women in his bed could.
"Oh fuck! Oh Morgana, that feels good!" Parvati cried.
Opposite her, her twin seemed to agree. Between Harry's cock slamming in and out of her wet pussy and Lavender's fingers working her clit, Padma was lucky she could even think, much less speak. That of course didn't stop her from speaking her mind as her climax came with sudden and unbridled passion.
"OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING OOOOHHHH!" The caramel-skinned twin slammed herself onto his length one final time, her hips spasming wildly as her orgasm tore through her body.
She collapsed forward into her sister's arms moment's later, a lazy smile on her face as she panted for breath.
Parvati pulled herself off Harry's face with a groan as she laid her twin to the side. However, before Harry could blink, a sudden familiar blonde was above him with a wide smirk.
"You're not done yet." Lavender teased as she pulled him up by his arm. "I still need you to give me that big, thick cock of your lover."
Harry was all too eager to obey, kicking his underwear free of his ankle as he shuffled onto his knees, while Lavender rearranged herself into a doggy-style position, her arse thrust up into the air in front of him. He grabbed a solid handful of her arse in each of his hands. Lavender's figure was definitely on the hourglass side, which extended to her wide hips, and in turn, her big, jiggly arse.
"C'mon Harry! Fuck my slutty little pussy~" Lavender purred.
Without hesitation, Harry pushed his hips forward, sliding his cock inside the busty blonde.
"Fuck that's hot!" Parvati muttered with approval, kneeling to Lavender's side.
"C'mere." Lavender gasped, as Harry began to slowly drag his cock in and out of her, "I'll take care of you, Pav'."
The girl moved instantly, crawling forward to let the blonde do just that. She met Harry's eyes as she clambered towards the head of his bead and winked at him, before rolling onto her back in front of Lavender and spreading her legs wide. She reached up to run her fingers into Lavender's blonde hair, and pulled the other woman's face down into her pussy.
"Mmph!" Lavender made her approval obvious despite how muffled her voice was between Parvati's legs.
Despite having seen the two in similar positions before, Harry did his best to commit the sight to memory.
Parvati met his eyes with a fiery look of desire before she started to buck her hips up against Lavender's mouth. Harry did his best to match her intensity, pounding into Lavender sloppy wet cunt hard enough that every thrust made her thick ass jiggle against him.
Lavender felt incredible around him. Her pussy was positively drenched with arousal, to the point that every one of Harry's strokes produced a positively pornographic wet sound as he stretched her wide with his thick cock. He threw everything he had into fucking her as hard as she demanded, pawing and groping her juicy ass the entire time.
"MMMM!" Lavender screamed into Parvati's cunt. Parvati released a wail of her own, louder and more intense than Lavender's as her mouth was not burdened by a wet pussy in her mouth.
Finally, the blonde seemed to have enough, pushing Parvarti's cunt away as she collapsed forward before rolling over.
"Fuck! I th-think I need a m-minute!" She rasped, her tit's jiggling with her rapid breath.
Parvarti giggled and leaned down to kiss Lavender soundly on the lips. The two girls moaned into each other's mouth's before the blonde pushed her away.
"Go fuck your man love, my pussy need's a reprieve."
Parvarti turned to him with a smirk. She leaned back against the head of the bed, spreading her legs wide while motioning for him to come here.
Harry crawled forward and lined himself up with his girlfriend's slick entrance without argument.
"Fuck me love." She murmured. "Fuck me hard and don't you dare pull out. I want to feel your cum inside me~"
Without even considering any words in response, Harry bucked his hips forward and plunged his entire length inside of herewith a single thrust.
"Oh god!" Parvati cried. "Fuck, you're cock feels so good!"
He set a violent pace, thrusting his cock inside her at a blazing speed. Parvati sobbed in pleasure as he took her brutally, reshaping her cunt again and again as if to prove who it belonged to.
Harry groaned as her cunt spasmed around him. Craning his head forward, he met her lips in a sloppy kiss, even as he continued to pound the life out of her.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Parvati cried, "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" She repeated over and over again.
"Me- hng- too!" Harry grunted in agreement, his thrusts becoming more and more jerky as his orgasm approached.
"Cum for me! Oh god Harry cum inside me please! OH FUCCCCKKKK!" His girlfriend wailed.
Her orgasm hit them both like a brick, with her body spasming out of control as she came while her pussy constricted like a vice around him. Harry couldn't hold it back any longer after that. Between three different wondrously tight pussies, he soon found himself groaning in climax as he spilled himself inside his girlfriend's womb.
Parvati made a half-manic giggling sound as he finished inside her. She suddenly wrapped her legs around him, pulling him as deep inside he could go before meeting his lips in a deep kiss.
"Fuck." She spoke, her eyes glazed over with lust. "Maybe I should let you fuck my sister everyday?"
"I wouldn't be opposed to that!" Padma exclaimed from when she was splayed out on the bed.
"Fuck, me neither." Lavender added, propping herself up to look at them with a sultry smile. "So… round two?"
Author's Note
Whew! This was a long, but hopefully, satisfying conclusion to this small fic!
Thanks for reading!