Lips moved along his neck, a tongue licking the sweat from his pale flesh before teeth nibbled on his skin. He pulled against the ties binding his wrists to the bed, one burgundy and gold, the other silver and green. He groaned as a wet mouth enveloped his weeping cock, soft fingers caressing his balls, chestnut curls brushing against his upper thighs as she moved her head.
A smooth palm moved over his flat stomach, an easy movement, back and forth, distracting him from his annoyance at being tied up by his lovers. They'd caught him unaware, waking him from a nap after his last class, sullen because they had been working on a Potion together and he'd been forced to partner with Pansy because Snape, the greasy bastard, had delighted in pairing Blaise with Hermione and leaving him alone. He hated being alone, loved being with his lovers and feeling their bodies against him, knowing that he was loved with every look and smile they sent his way. When they focused on schoolwork, however, they often ignored everything except their task so he'd left the class in a sulk, going to his room and taking a nap like a spoiled child.
Waking up to the feel of warm breath on his suddenly bare flesh, all thoughts of pouting had fled his mind. They'd kissed him and then begun their sweet torture, licking and tasting and touching, worshiping him in a way that made him feel loved and cherished, two emotions he'd never experienced until these two gorgeous people entered his life only four months ago. He'd known them for years, wanted them, craved them, but it had only been recently that he had finally got what he wanted, and he was never letting them go.
He felt her hands caressing the firm cheeks of his arse, a finger sliding into him as she licked his cock, her eyes watching his face as she bobbed her head up and down. Blaise was wanking as he licked and kissed him, long tongue running over his hard nipple, teeth scraping just enough to cause him to arch off the bed and send his cock further into her warm, wet mouth. With a groan, Draco came, watching as Blaise moved his head lower to lap at his cock, kissing Hermione and tasting him before urging their witch to straddle Draco's face as he moved between his thighs, rubbing his erection against Draco's tight arse.
Wet juices coated his face as Hermione straddled him, leaning forward and licking his soft cock as his tongue delved into her depths. Blaise entered him slowly, increasing his thrusts as they both told him how sexy he was, how good he tasted, how much they loved him. Draco could feel his cock hardening again, wondering if it wouldn't eventually get tired of being overworked since he'd used it so often since his relationship with Hermione and Blaise had started, knowing that wasn't likely but always thinking that it had to eventually need a rest. Hermione moved off his face, turning around and impaling herself on his now rehardened cock, fucking him as Blaise penetrated his arse. His fingernails dug into his palms as he pulled out the schoolties fastening him to the bed, his body experiencing so much pleasure he thought he might pass out.
Blaise entered him deeply, coming with a low growl that caused his cock to twitch. He loved the sounds Blaise made when he came, animalistic and desperate and arousing, a contradiction to the normally quiet Slytherin. It was comparable with the breathy moans and whimpers that Hermione made, sounds he would never tire of hearing. His lover pulled out of his arse, Draco's cheeks clenching as he felt the seed dripping onto the sheet beneath him. Hermione kissed him, her full breasts against his chest, riding him and gasping as his hips bucked up to enter her more deeply. She came with a moan of his name, devouring his mouth as her body spasmed above him. His wrists were rubbed raw from the ties and his struggle to free himself so he could touch them, Blaise's tongue moving along his arm before unfastening one tie, his hand quickly undoing the other and turning them so he was fucking her into the matress. She continued whimpering beneath him, urging him to go deeper and faster. With a low grunt, he came again, sinking into her deeply as his seed spilled into her wet pussy.
She kissed him, whispering words of love, her eyes shining with happiness and a sated smile on her face. Blaise kissed his neck, indigo eyes loving as he ruffled his blond hair before falling to the bed beside Hermione, both of them smiling rather proudly. With a soft laugh, Draco moved between them, one arm possessively around each of their stomachs, whispering that he loved them as he laid his cheek on the pillow to look at Hermione.
End.