Magical Lineage

Both men followed her up the stairs and down the hall. They turned right into a bedroom. It was done in shades of lavender and cream. When the two men moved to touch her she stopped them. “Please sit on the bed. I…”

She was nervous and didn’t want them to think it was because she was having doubts. “I want to explain something before we go any further.”

Draco saw the hesitation, she was biting her lip so hard, he was worried it would bleed.

Theo noticed she held her own hands together, clasped and fingers locked. It was obvious she was trying to stop them from shaking. He felt guilt creep in, his comment may have scared her. He said, “Granger, we don’t have to do anything. I’m happy just cuddling and snogging. We could snogg all night long and it would be the best Tuesday I’ve ever had.”

She lowered her eyes and said, “I’m not nervous about what we may or may not do. I want you both so much. I’m worried about what you will think of me once you see me with less clothing on”

“Well, I won't speak for Theo, but I think less clothes on you is a wonderful idea.” Draco said and flashed her that sexy little smirk of his.

Theo quickly agreed, “Absolutely. Less is better.”

She giggled nervously. Draco wanted to go hold her, but she seemed to want to convey something to them, and the witch was nothing if not determined.

“As I told you both, I have never been naked in front of anyone. There was one wizard that, had the opportunity presented itself, I would have. Unfortunately, the war happened, and he was killed.” Biting her lip and wringing her hands together she pushed on. “I didn’t make it through the war the same person. I have physical scars, mostly small but one is quite ‘noticeable’. It is the reason I don’t usually wear revealing clothing. Last week I used a concealing charm, that took over an hour to cast, just to hide it so I could wear that outfit to dinner.”

Draco looked at her with such kindness. “There is no scar that could ever mar or detract from how beautiful you are to us.”

“This particular scar I received the night I fought at the Ministry, Dolohov cast this curse, and it was meant to kill me. I’m still not sure how it didn’t, but…” She allows her voice and thoughts to drift off.

Theo, his voice so low and sorrowful, “We all have scars Hermione. Some of us had them long before the war and some had them pushed onto us.” With that said both he and Draco looked toward Draco’s left arm.

Finding her courage, she stepped out of her shoes and slowly untied her dress. Letting it fall off her shoulders and slide down her arms to the floor. Never breaking eye contact with them she looked from one to the other. The jagged purple scar ran from above her left breast down the full length of her torso across her stomach, ending just above her right hip bone. She resisted the urge to wrap her arms around herself.

“Happy Birthday to me!” Draco stated. “Witch you are bloody gorgeous. Green really is your color.” She had on a green and black lace pantie and bra set.

Theo added, “My cock thanks you for these joggers. I am so hard, that if I were in my pants I would be in severe pain.” He put his hand out. Draco mirrored Theo’s movement. “Come here witch. You are fucking beautiful.”

Releasing a breath she didn’t realize she was holding, she laughed and walked over to them. They were sitting side by side at the end of her bed. She slowly reached up and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the bed between them. Then she put her left knee on the bed between Draco’s legs and her right knee on the bed between Theo’s legs. She was straddling both wizards thighs. Her center was pressed against them, she could feel how wet she was.

Draco took a deep breath, “I can smell you. I can smell your sweet honey. I can feel your heat on my leg.”

Theo then breathed in deeply and he locked eyes with Draco and both men let out low growls. Draco captured her mouth and Theo’s mouth found her neck. They had their hands on her, each pushing her down against their thighs with one hand and teasing her nipples with the other. Draco’s touch was soft and playful. Theo’s touch was hard and demanding. He pinched her nipple and held her breast firmly. Draco cupped her and rubbed his finger over her rock hard peak.

Hermione threw her head back and arched into their touch. Wanting to ride their legs as she had last week. Suddenly Draco’s mouth was replaced by Theo’s and Draco’s mouth found her sensitive nipple. He sucked and nibbled until she cried out into Theo’s mouth. She felt the blonde softly kiss and lick her scar. She had been so worried to reveal her physical scars to them. Worried they would be disgusted.

Both wizards slowed their ministrations of her body and looked at each other. Theo maneuvered her onto Draco's lap. Her back to his front. Kneeling before her he slipped her panties past her hips and down her legs. As he positioned her legs over Draco’s, he leaned in and kissed the scar just over her navel. Theo took a step back and watched as Hermione tipped her head back and turned her lips to Draco’s jaw, kissing and sucking. The blonde used both hands to knead her breasts and pinch her rosy peaks. Slowly he spread his legs, which in turn opened her wide for Theo’s view.

The wizard watched as the birthday boy’s hands moved from her breasts. He slid his left hand up around her throat, holding her in place. While is right hand slid down over her abdomen to her sweet glistening pussy. His fingers slipped through her folds. The witch tried to buck forward but she was spread so wide there was no room for movement.

“Shhh. I’ve got you princess.” She let out a small cry that was caught in Draco’s mouth, his tongue licking and playing with her own. Talented long fingers rubbed her opening and when they were coated with her juices he moved up just a little and found her clit. It was rock hard. Using her own slick he rubbed in little circles as she squirmed and moaned.

Having summoned a chair, Theo watched Draco pleasure the witch. They were truly beautiful together. He couldn’t help but touch himself. Reaching down he released his cock from his joggers, he began to stroke himself. Watching Draco’s finger move back down to her opening and slowly disappear. She cried out, “Oh. Oh. Draco, please. Please. More.” She was so gorgeous with her head thrown back, long hair falling over her shoulder. She held Draco’s left forearm, while her other was buried in his hair. She was trying to spread her legs wider and grind down on his hand. Just then he slipped a second finger into her and stroked his thumb against her clit.

Hermione begged, “Draco, Please “

He whispered in her ear, “What do you want Sweetheart? Tell me and I’ll do it. Use your words and I’ll make you come.”

“Oh gods.” She was not sure she could think straight let alone communicate her needs. “Please. Please.”

His voice sounded strained, “What do you want me to do? I will do anything you want. Just tell me.” Theo knew from the timber of his words; the wizard was using all his control to focus on her.

Through her fog of want and desire, Hermione could see Theo stroking his cock. The sight of it made her want to push down. It was so long and hard. Draco’s shaft was so hard against her bum, it felt so big and thick. She cried out a moan at the thought of that inside of her.

Draco was pumping his fingers in and out, roughly rubbing her walls inside. His fingers were so strong and long enough touch something inside of her that was always just out of her reach. They were curling into her front wall. With each sweep of his fingertips a spark of lightning was shooting through her. His thumb continued to stroke her clit. She was almost there. “Draco, please harder. Oh gods...your fingers. Please faster...and harder...and deeper.”

“That’s a Good Girl.” He increased his speed and force. Going deeper into her. After several hard deep thrusts, He felt her walls tightening, he said, “Come Sweetheart, Come for me, Come on my hand.”

Each thrust of his long fingers touched that spot inside her that made her vision flash white. She felt the spring inside snap she did as she was told. and she screamed out through her orgasm. Draco ground his palm hard against her clit while he continued to pump into her so she could ride out her pleasure.

After he slipped his fingers out of her, he put them into his mouth and licked and sucked every drop of her cream off of them. Then he captured her mouth. She could taste herself on his tongue. It was tangy but also sweet. His eyes dark storm grey and his pupils were blown, “Your honey is so fucking delicious.”

Draco put his legs together and scooped her into his arms. He stood and gently laid her down in the middle of the bed. Both men stood looking at her. She should have felt self-conscious, but she didn’t. Instead she reached her arms out to them as an invitation to join her. They both removed their shirts and bottoms and crawled onto the bed with her.

Hermione felt her skin tingle with magic the second both men laid against her sides. Theo reached for her jaw and turned her to face him. When her brown eyes locked to his blue, he said, “You are absolutely stunning when you come.” Then he captured her mouth in a demanding kiss.

Draco reached out and began touching her, running his hands over her skin. His shaft was so hard, and pressed against her side. As if sensing his need, She reached down and took hold of him. He saw that she did the same to Theo. The witch began stroking both of them. He heard Theo’s breath hitch and then the wizard shifted to give her easier access to him.

Both men were propped up on one arm looking at her while their free hand explored. Theo controlled her mouth while Draco’s found her pulse point. He gently massaged and thumbed her nipple. Theo, once again used a firmer touch, he squeezed and pinched her nipple hard and then rubbed it gently, repeating the process over and over. With every hard pinch Hermione felt a pulse shoot right to her pussy.

Theo released her mouth and turned her head to Draco, his soft lips kissed hers while his tongue begged entrance to play. Theo chuckled at the moan that escaped them. Both men’s hands, completely in sync with each other, lifted her legs and hooked them over their thighs. Spreading her wide open. Their hands then slid up her inner thighs toward her center. She broke her kiss and arch her back.

Hermione continued to stroke both men in unison. Stopping suddenly she said, “Wait. Stop.” As if hit with a hex, they both immediately removed their hands. A look of worry on their faces. She breathlessly explained, “If you two continue with what you're doing, I won’t be able to focus on what I want to do…to you. I’m not experienced enough. I don’t think I can instinctively pleasure you while I’m feeling all… you know…all foggy headed and needy. I want to make sure you enjoy yourselves too. Draco this is your birthday and I want you to like what I’m doing.”

Draco’s deep laugh confused her, “You silly witch, touching, tasting, exploring and watching you is the best gift I could have ever hoped for. Sharing it with Theo just adds to the experience. Make no mistake, I will come tonight. But first we are going to watch you come apart at least two more times.” Then he flashed that devilish grin that made her blush.

Theo interrupted, “If you two are quite done, I would like to get on with my probing of this witch’s beautiful body.” and he nipped her neck. She giggled and began stroking both hard shafts again.

They played with her pussy, rubbing and teasing her clit. Within no time she was squirming and moaning again. Two very different hands were touching her opening but not actually entering her. She kept pushing down, as if she could get one of them to push into her. Her need for something to be inside her was so great and she was getting so frustrated.

“Please. Please.” She knew she was begging but she didn’t care. She knew what they wanted and so she said, “Theo please put your fingers in me. I need to feel you inside me.” That was all he had to hear, He pushed two fingers into her tight passage. She instantly could tell the difference from Draco’s fingers. Theo’s were thicker, more demanding and forceful.

He felt the wet opening and then the soft silk of her walls as they gripped him. As his fingers stroked and hooked inside her, Draco rubbed her clit. Slow and gentle at first, then building in speed and pressure. When she was moaning and whimpering they knew she was close, Draco nodded to Theo, who promptly thrust his fingers harder, faster and deeper. Draco increased his speed and pressure rubbing her swollen ball of nerves. Granger stilled and held her breath. When Theo felt her inner walls clamp onto his fingers, he held them in place and caressed her, putting pressure on the soft spot on her front wall.

Draco saw the look in the other man’s eyes. He knew the wizard wanted to bury his face between the witch’s legs and lick until she came again. This time on his tongue. Leaning close he whispering in her ear, “Sweetheart, I think Theo would love to taste you. Would you like him to lick your cunt?”

Hermione had never had anyone do that to her. Thinking about him putting his face there and licking her made her nervous. Draco told her he liked how she tasted, she wondered if Theo would like it too. She looked into grey eyes and then mischievous blue ones. Theo smiled, “Granger I have thought about licking your cunt since the Yule Ball.”

Holy shit his words lit her on fire. She blushed and licked her lips, then nodded her consent.

The wizard licked his lips, “I need words Beautiful. Can I lick you?”

“Yes. Please Theo, lick me.” She moaned.

She heard the man growl and he immediately crawled between her legs. Draco held her knee that was still hooked over his leg. Theo pushed her other knee up and out so she was splayed wide open for him. The smirk on the raven haired man’s face was pure bliss. He looked right into Draco’s eyes and began licking her pussy.

She had never felt anything so wonderful. His tongue was wet and warm, soft and yet firm. The witch had no control over her body. His lips locked onto her and his tongue entered her. He was kissing her pussy the same way his lips kissed her mouth. His lips sucked and his tongue explored her, moving as if searching. Hermione couldn't stop herself, she bucked up against his face then let go of Draco’s cock and grabbed Theo’s head with both hands, burying her fingers into his hair. She cried out when he latched onto her clit as he once again inserted two fingers into her. He pumped his fingers in her and rubbed against her walls.

“Theo. Oh Theo. Right there.” Just as she was grinding herself against his fingers and mouth, Draco’s mouth captured hers. His kiss was demanding, while the blonde’s hands played with her tits, rubbing and pinching. She couldn’t believe she was about to come again so soon. She had never been able to get herself to climax twice and yet these two wizards were about to pull her third one out of her. She cried out, ”Oh gods. Oh Shit. I’m…I’m commmmming.” Her breathing was coming in gasps, and her hands were still buried in thick raven hair. Theo lapped up every drop of her sweet honey. The witch was so sensitive she jump and tried to pull away. He held her tight. Until he was done.

Hermione felt like she had no bones in her body. Theo crawled up next to her and he looked pretty proud of himself. Draco said, “How did she taste Theo?”

Licking his lips, he replied, “Sweet like honey and tart like a peach.”

Draco chuckled, “Yep, that's our girl.”

It took her a moment to get her wits about her, but when she did, the witch had a determined look. She was also biting that damn lip again. “I want to do something. But I have never done it. I’ve heard other witches talk about it. I have read a lot about it. I just don’t want to do it wrong. I don’t want you to hate it.”

Theo turned her face to him, “What do you want to do Kitten? Whatever it is I assure you that Dray and I would be up for it.”

Hearing her inner lion roar, she said, “I want to suck you both.”

Both men looked as if they had been stupefied. Grey and blue eyes glazed over. She worried that she may have suggested something that neither man wanted her to do. So quickly she said, “I’m sorry. I thought, the way other witches talked about it, everything I read made me think you would like that. I thought all men liked the idea of being sucked. I’m sorry.”

Draco spoke first, “Bloody hell Sweetheart, stop apologizing. I almost shot my load hearing you say those words. I don’t think Theo has taken a breath since you said the word suck.”

Theo’s voice was so low it was like a rumble, “If that is something you want to do, Oh dear gods, I would wholeheartedly encourage your experimenting.”

She giggled and said, “Will you help me? Teach me? I have read quite a few books about the different ways to use my mouth. I have used the muggle internet to watch movies. So I think I have the mechanics of it, but if I’m doing something wrong, will you tell me?”

Draco now captured her jaw and kissed her deeply. “As long as you don’t bite, I can guarantee we will have no complaints. But yes, if you need us to guide you we can do that.” He chanced a glance and saw that Theo looked gob smacked. He knew that this was one of the wizard’s most desired fantasies come true.

Theo kissed her softly and said, “Birthday boy first.”

“Draco do you prefer to lie back or would you rather sit at the edge of the bed and have me on my knees.” She had read that seeing a woman on her knees in a submissive position as if worshipping his cock was a turn on for most men.

He had to take a few deep breaths before answering. Really does she even hear the words coming out of her mouth. “Whatever you want Love. I want you to be comfortable.”

Theo felt like he was having some sort of medical emergency. He wasn’t blinking, or breathing, as he watched the scene before him. The man he loved was about to get sucked off by the witch he dreamed of. His only thought, ‘if I could just hold off from dying until after my turn. That would be great.’.

Draco took two deep breaths before he sat up, moving to the edge of the bed. Fuck, she crawled over and knelt at the side of the bed. Hermione Granger, The Gryffindor Princess was kneeling between his legs, innocently looking up at him and biting her lip. He really did think he would live more than 21 years, but obviously that was not to be. He was so hard, the head of his dick was leaking. In what he hoped was a commanding voice in instructed her, “Take my cock in your hand. Pump it like you were earlier.”

“Can I taste you?”

“Oh… woman you can do whatever you want.”

She smiled up at him and licked his cum from the tip. “Hhmmm.” Then she put the head in her mouth and began sucking and licking. She flattened her tongue on the way down and sucked in on the way up. Each time she went down, she took a little more.

Draco murmured encouragement and praise, “Oh Granger, you are doing so good. Your mouth feels amazing.” But in his head, he was trying not to embarrass himself by blowing his load within thirty seconds.

The tip touch the back of her throat, her muscles spasmed, he knew she wanted to gag. Being the stubborn witch that she is she held him there until her throat adjusted. Sucking upward again she looked up at him through her lashes and he could see her eyes were watering. Surprising him she went down again, this time just as he reached the back of her throat she swallowed which opened her throat so his tip went past its previous limit.

“Merlin witch you’re doing so good.” He stroked her cheek, running his thumb along her jaw. He caught some drool and rubbed it across her cheek.

As she continued her pace and pushed him deeper and deeper into her throat, he felt her cup his balls, and she looked up at him to make sure it was okay. He nodded, “Good girl.” Her hand gripped him with more confidence. She sped up her licking and sucking while playing with his balls. His breathing was shallow, he wanted to grip her head and take over the rhythm but instead he ran his thumb along her jaw and watched her take him deep.

“You look absolutely beautiful with my cock in your mouth.” The praise of course caused her to be more bold, she picked up her pace. Soon Draco felt his balls tightening, his muscles contracting. Through gritted teeth he said, “I’m going to come. You need to pull away if you don’t want me to shoot in your mouth.” She hummed around his cock and her eyes brightened. He instinctively grabbed her head and stilled, pushing deep in her throat he felt his release.

Hermione saw no need to pull away, she had heard of girls pulling away and the wizard shoots on her face or chest. Or he shoots in her mouth and she spits it out. These men tasted her tonight. She wanted to taste them. She felt Draco’s warm cum shoot onto her tongue and down her throat and she swallowed it. He continued to pump his shaft in and out of her mouth, coating her tongue. She swallowed every drop. When he was done she looked up at him and a slight blush warmed her cheeks.

Draco lifted her off her knees and kissed her. “Sweetheart, that was wonderful. You are amazing. Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you did I?”

“No. I’m fine.”

“You didn’t have to swallow. I would have pulled out.”

“I wanted to. I really wanted to taste you.”

Theo said, “What did you think?”

“Blushing again, she said, “I liked it. I liked the control I had and I liked the taste.”

Draco smiled, “I noticed something else our witch likes Theo. She likes to be praised for a job well done.”

Theo chuckled, “Well we knew she had a ‘praise kink’ back at school.” The wizard had watched the whole scene. He had been stroking himself the whole time.

Hermione looked him right in his beautiful blue eyes and said, “Theo, may I taste you?”

“Absolutely. Anything you want.”

She shyly said, “I’m okay if you want to be a little firmer with me.”

“I want you to do whatever you are comfortable with.”

She looked to Draco and he gave a slight nod. She squared her shoulder and said, “I asked you both to teach me. Draco was patient and guided me gently through my first time so I could pleasure him. Now I need you to teach me something else.”

“What Pet? What do you need?” Theo touched her face, looking into her eyes.

Knowing her words will affect him, she gave him a very wicked Slytherin like smile and said, “Theo would you fuck my mouth? I want to feel what it is like to have someone TAKE their pleasure from me. I read about it and watched it in videos. I want to try it. I know you won’t hurt me.”

Theo couldn’t believe his ears. Had he heard her right? Did she just ask him to ‘fuck her mouth?’. The look on her face may have been Slytherin, and her words were all brave Gryffindor. But, there was worry of being rejected that was in her eyes and expression.

“Sit on the bed. I will fuck your mouth if that is truly what you want. But you have to listen to me. If at any time you want me to stop, tap my hip. If I hurt you, tap my hip. If you don’t like this, tap my hip. I will not be offended. If this is a learning experience for you and we are to teach you, you have to be honest with us and let us know what you like and don’t like. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Will you follow the guidelines I just told you?”

“Yes”

“Good girl.” Standing in front of her he placed his cock at her mouth. “Open. do what comes natural and at some point I will take over.” Just like with Draco she tasted the glistening cum on the tip of his cock first and smiled. His was a little sweeter than Draco but then again when she kissed him she tasted toffee.

Hermione worked the wizard’s dick further and further into her throat. Once again swallowing to be able to take him deeper. Both wizard’s cocks were thick and long, but Theo’s was a little wider than Draco’s. When he was deep in her throat and she had his balls in her hand, he said, “Hold my hips. Loosen your jaw, and flatten your tongue.” She immediately did as she was instructed.

She felt Theo grab both sides of her head. Draco climbed onto the bed and was sitting behind her. She was between his legs. He reached forward and found her nipples. He began to play with them and started whispering in her ear, “Good girl. Theo is going to fuck your mouth and I’m going to watch and play with you.”

The wizard began moving in and out of her mouth. He tipped her head up and was sliding easily into her mouth and throat. “So warm and wet. Your mouth feels like heaven.” he was murmuring.

Draco was pinching her nipples. They were hard as rocks. He sucked on her shoulder. His hands moved lower to her mound. “Oh Sweetheart, you are so wet.” He slipped his finger through her folds and she moaned and closed her eyes. “Playing with your body is a dream come true.”

Theo ordered her, “Open your eyes Kitten. I want you to watch me when I come down your throat.”

Hermione’s whole body was tingling. She was on overload. Theo’s and Draco’s words were driving her mad. Theo controlling and dominating her mouth, she worried she wouldn't like it, but she did. Combined with Draco playing with her body the way he was, she was sure that she was going to come again. She felt tears running down her face.

He was thrusting harder and deeper. Moving her head to please him. “Are you okay Kitten?”

‘Hmmm” she knew Theo was close, his breath was heaving, his grip tightened, and his pace had sped up. Draco’s fingers slipped into her. He wasn’t pumping in and out of her; he was hooking his fingers against her walls while his thumb flicked at her clit.

Theo growled, “I'm going to come love.” As he gripped her head and shot his load, she swallowed his warm fluid, Draco pinched her clit hard and she pushed down on his hand.

When Theo finished, he pulled out of her mouth, her head fell back onto Draco’s shoulder and she felt her orgasm building. Theo kissed her as Draco ordered, “Fuck yourself on my hand Granger.” She was rocking her hips back and forth, pushing down making his fingers go deeper pushing his palm hard against her nub. He kept encouraging her, “Ride it hard, grind yourself against me.” She did just that and everything went white. Her body felt like it was on fire. She came so hard that she soaked Draco's hand and the bed.”

Hermione heard the wizards talking, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. Her name. She heard her name. It was Draco, “Hermione. Love. Come back to us. Come on Sweetheart.”

Theo’s voice cut in and he was stroking her cheek. “Kitten that was fucking magical. You came so hard you passed out.” He kissed her gently and she hummed into his mouth. “There she is. There is our little lion.”

“That was unbelievable.” Draco laid her back onto the bed.

When she was able to talk and could move again. She smiled at them. Theo wandlessly summoned a glass from the bathroom and Draco said, “Aguamenti,” and the glass filled with water. “Here Love, sip. Not too much.”

After several small sips, she found her voice, “Thank you.” She smiled at Theo and asked, “Did you like that? Did I do okay?”

“Kitten that was beyond wonderful.” He leaned in and kissed her softly. They all laid on the bed. Exhausted.

Breaking the silence, Hermione said, “Draco, would you like your birthday dinner now?”

The birthday boy chuckled. “Yes. I’m starving. Thank you.”

“Give me a few minutes, I will meet you in the dining room.” She went to get up from between the men and both of them stopped her.

“Sweetheart. Thank you for trusting us. Thank you for this wonderful gift. I know several of mine and Theo’s fantasies have come true tonight.” Draco then captured her mouth and gently kissed her. When he released her lips, she felt Theo turn her head and before she fully caught her breath his lips were on her and he was claiming her mouth.

When she finally escaped the bed, she put on a long Gryffindor shirt and nothing else. Smiling, she said, “Give me ten minutes and come down. She left in a blur of red and gold.

Draco threw his arm over his eyes, “Fuck. I don’t know about you but I was only hoping for dinner and maybe some snogging. That witch almost killed me when she suggested we come up here.”

“Dray...I can’t believe the girl that I fantasized about at Hogwarts...Oh. My. Gods. Draco, do you know how many times I dreamed of... The fact that it was the three of us…What the hell are muggle videos? How did they teach her?” Theo’s voice trailed off.

“Theo. Love. you are rambling. I know what you are trying to say, but you seem to be incapable of clear speech. I will say I almost died when she asked us to teach her. I’m going to lay here and just bask in the glow that I ‘tasted’ Hermione Granger, Gryffindor Princess”

Theo added, “I’m going to bask in the glow that Hermione Granger sucked my cock.”
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Hermione went to the kitchen and put up a silencing charm and squealed at the top of her lungs. She had not planned on going as far as she did tonight with the two men. She had only hoped for some snogging and maybe touching and seeing them without their shirts and maybe her losing her shirt. Not once did she think her desire, would push her bravery to invite them upstairs. When they started kissing and touching her she couldn’t stop herself from inviting them to her room. She had worried that they would not want to be with someone so inexperienced. Both wizards had been patient and understanding and willing to guide and teach her. Thankful that she had read so many books on the different types of sex. Oral had worried her when she had seen the size of the wizards. Her only experience with the male sex organ had been Fred and that was rushed in his old room during a party. She remembered thinking, “How would that fit in her mouth? How would that fit into her pussy?” Fred had assured her that when the time came and if they took that step he would fit.

She had put a hold stasis on the food before they went upstairs so it would all stay warm but not be ruined. While she put all the food on the table and grabbed drinks all she thought about was how accepting both wizards had been with her. They saw her scars and still thought she was beautiful. Of course she knew about Draco’s scar from the curse Harry cast, and the Death Eater mark on his arm, which has faded since Voldemort’s death. The way Theo spoke, she knew he had scars, she felt them on his back but she didn’t see them.

She could hear them coming down the stairs, so she dropped her silencing charm and called them into the dining room.

Draco took in the site, “Granger, I know we worked up an appetite but how hungry did you think we would be?”

She had ordered two pizzas, two types of chicken wings, garlic bread and dipping sauces. She also had an ice cream cake in the freezer. “I wasn’t sure what you both liked. I was sure you had not had American pizza and sides so I wanted to give you a variety. I’m sorry if I went overboard.”

The witch was biting her lip again, a sign they had come to associate with worry or indecision. Both men stepped forward and immediately assured her that they were excited to try the feast she provided.

Theo opened the pizza boxes and said, “What do we have here?”

Hermione immediately went to work opening everything up. “This pizza is called the ‘garbage pizza’, it has everything on it: pepperoni, sausage, green peppers, black olives, onions, mushrooms and double cheese. This one is the classic trio, mushrooms, pepperoni, and sausage. Then I got two types of wings, buffalo medium and sweet barbecue. There is garlic bread and a few types of dipping sauces. Oh and I have a surprise for dessert.”

“Is it you spread out on the table, because that would be an excellent dessert. I would very much love to eat that.” Draco said with a gleam in his eyes.

Theo folded his arms, “I highly recommend having her for dessert. She is so very tasty.”

Dear Merlin, their words combined with their smirks have her wet and ready again. How is that even possible. Draco came up to her and as she tipped her head up to look into his eyes he leaned over and kissed her lips while simultaneously cupping her bare mound and said, “Our witch likes the idea of being dessert.” and he slowly rubbed his fingers through her soaked folds.

With all of her will power she pulled back and said, “Eat.”

Theo chuckled, “Draco, wasn’t that what you were insinuating?”

The blond smiled and licked his fingers.

Hermione said, “Eat the food on the table.” Draco noticed her cheeks turned the most beautiful shade of red.

Theo liked the garbage pizza, the sweet barbeque wings and the garlic bread along with the beer. Draco liked both pizzas, garlic bread and the buffalo wings, he drank lemonade sweetened with honey. Hermione knew that she liked the garbage pizza and the buffalo wings the best, she was not interested in the garlic bread, but she did dip her pizza in the garlic butter sauce and so did the boys.

“Well with all this garlic are we not snogging anymore tonight?” Theo asked.

Draco looked a little put out. “I planned on enjoying at least a little more snogging before the night is done.”

Hermione laughed, “Are you not wizards? Cast a refreshing charm on your breath.”

When they were finished, and the table was cleared, Hermione went into the kitchen and came back with dessert. “I’ve noticed you have a sweet tooth. I got you an ice cream cake, chocolate and vanilla layers, with strawberries and fudge center.

She and Theo sang Happy Birthday to Draco and then cut each of them a slice. Before the witch could take her seat, Draco grabbed her and sat her on the table right in front of his seat. She looked a little nervous so he said, “Do you mind if I enjoy you with my dessert?”

Biting her lip, she quietly shook her head.

Theo said, “Take off your shirt pet and lay back so our birthday boy can feast. She took her shirt off and laid back on the table.

“Open your legs wider for me Sweetheart.” She opened her legs wider. She felt his hands on her ankles. He guided her feet to rest on his shoulders. She heard Draco murmur something and then felt the table shift. He had changed the height of the table so her pussy was right in front of his face.

“Theo, I have never seen anything so beautiful as her wet cunt?”

“Wait until you eat her. The taste is divine, and her body is so responsive.”

She chanced a glance between her knees and both men were staring at her pussy. She was spread open for their view, completely exposed.

“Granger, would you give me one more present?”

“Yes.” she whispered, not sure what she had just agreed to.

“Just lay back and close your eyes.”

She felt Draco lean in and because her feet were on his shoulders, her knees bent and opened her wider. He then kissed and licked his way up her thighs, she felt his breath on her wet lower lips. “You look delicious. So wet and you smell so good.” The anticipation of him touching her was driving her mad. She was so anxious to be touched that when Theo took both of her wrists in hand and raised them above her head to secure them with his own, she was momentarily stunned.

Then she felt Draco’s tongue lick her. From her bum to her clit, The jolt of electricity that shot through her caused her to arch her back, had Theo not been holding her down, she would have lifted her upper body off of the table. Draco secured her hips in place and began eating in earnest. Licking, sucking and nipping her, but avoided her clit. All she wanted to do was reach down and run her fingers through his hair and push into his face.

“Please Draco, Please,” She kept trying to push into him to find something to grind against to give her the friction she needed. He growled, a low rumble that vibrated through her. “Oh” she screamed out. His soft hair was rubbing against her thighs Her feet had fallen over him and her knees now rested on his shoulders. Both of his hands were securely holding her hips. She used her knees to pull him in.

“Draco, I do believe our witch is enjoying being your dessert.” Theo’s words were playful but the timber of his voice was low and husky.

“Theo kiss me, please. Please kiss me.” He adjusted his stance and claimed her lips just as Draco slipped one finger inside her. Theo swallowed her moan. While Draco pumped in and out of her he gently flicked her clit with his tongue, teasing her. Never really applying enough pressure to give her release.

With Theo now leaning over her and her arms wrapped around him, She couldn’t see the blond at all. She felt him insert a second finger and he removed his mouth from her. “Sweetheart you taste like the sweetest dessert a man could ever have.” He was hooking his fingers inside her. Rubbing the spot that was tightening the spring. Then...Cold. Cold. Wet and Cold. “I’m going to enjoy eating my ice cream cake as it runs down your cunt.”

Theo released her lips to see what had caused her to scream into his mouth. “It would seem our birthday boy has found a way to ‘have his cake, and eat you too’ How does she taste Dray?”

She could feel the ice cream slowly dripping over her hard nub and slip through her folds. His tongue lapping as he rubbed more onto her pussy with the cold metal spoon. “She tastes delicious. Want some?”

“Absolutely.” Theo pulled away and went to the end of the table. Draco pulled back, Theo lifted her leg to open her wider and allow him access to her sticky, wet and wanting pussy. “Fuck. Draco give me that spoon. She needs more chocolate and you know how I love strawberries.” She felt the cold of the ice cream being rubbed onto her and then the fudge and strawberries sliding down over her. Theo’s mouth was immediately locked onto her, sucking and chewing her along with the frozen dessert. His moans vibrated her clit.

She lifted her head to watch, Draco locked eyes with her and with his trademark smirk he pushed Theo’s face harder into her. “Theo suck her clit harder while I finger fuck her.” He obeyed. Draco slipped two fingers back into her and pumped deep and hard. Theo sucked on her swollen nub and then he nipped it with his teeth and she was done. She screamed out nonsensical sounds and words. The raven haired wizard released her and began rubbing her clit at a furious pace, while the Blond leaned in her and lapped up every drop of her cum and licked her completely clean.

When she finally stopped shaking from her climax, Draco summoned a wet flannel and cleaned her up. They then helped her up and she put on her shirt. Banishing the wizards to the sitting room, she grabbed her wand and set the table height back to normal. Then used a cleaning charm on the dishes. It was late, they had been ‘playing’ with each other for hours. Her head was spinning with all that had happened between them.

She wanted both men to hold her and to fall asleep in their arms. But he couldn’t just ask them. Hermione could hear them talking in the sitting room. She knew they were busy and had not planned on staying. So she squared her shoulders and went to join them.
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“Theo I don’t want to leave. I want to wrap my arms around her all night. The thought of you and I being able to hold each other all night and her being alone after everything we did…”

“I know. I feel the same. We can’t just invite ourselves. I don’t want to leave her either. Especially since she was so giving and brave.”

As the witch entered the room she smiled at them. Theo’s heart skipped a beat and Draco found it hard to breathe. She was beautiful, her chestnut and honey hair hung down in curls around her shoulders in her Gryffindor shirt and bare legs. Legs that had been wrapped around his neck just a short time ago. He could feel his cock twitch at the thought of her taste.

Draco took her in his arms and breathed in the honey scent that was Hermione Granger. He put his finger under her chin and tipped her face up and captured her lips in a searing kiss. Her lips parted easily to accept his tongue, she was warm, soft and inviting. “Witch, you have me under your spell. Thank you for a wonderful, exciting, delicious and magical birthday.” He held her close and brushed his lips against hers once more before stepping back and allowing Theo to say goodnight.

Theo took her into his arms and kissed her, she molded herself to him. All he could think about was how adventurous she was. She had given them both the gift of herself tonight. She had asked them to teach her. Most importantly she had trusted them. “Thank you for a wonderful, memorable and most delicious night.” He kissed the tip of her nose and stepped away.

Both wizards stepped to the floo. As they turned back she smiled sweetly at them. Draco threw the powder in and said, “Malfoy manor.” and they stepped through. Just before he disappeared he saw the witch look down and bite her lip.

Theo didn’t know what was happening as they stepped into the manor and Draco grabbed his hand and threw powder into the floo and said, “Granger residence”. They were immediately stepping back into the sitting room. Even though they were only gone less than a minute they saw that her whole demeanor had changed. She sat on the edge of the couch and looked so sad. Biting that damn lip.

“What are you both doing here?” Surprise evident in her voice.

Draco blurted out, “We didn’t want to leave you. If it’s alright with you, could we stay the night?”

She couldn’t speak, her throat was tight and the tears behind her eyes threatened to escape. All she could do was nod her head. Both men took her into their embrace and kissed her.

Finally finding her voice, “I wanted to ask you to stay but I didn’t want to assume that you would want to. I didn’t want to disrupt your schedules tomorrow.”

Theo smiled at her, “Silly witch, of course we would want to stay with you. You gave us so much tonight. All we thought about was holding you all night.”

Draco chuckled, “As far as our schedules tomorrow, We are the bosses, We make our own schedule. We could stay all night and sleep in if you want to call off work.”

“Oh you both are wonderful. Let’s go to bed, I’m exhausted. I will call off so we can sleep in.”