May 12th: Center of Attention
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hp_may_madnessTitle: Center of Attention
Characters or Pairing: Astoria/Daphne/Harry
Word Count: 1024
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Sex in water
"Ohh, Merlin, that feels nice," Astoria said with a sigh. "Your touch is magic, Daph."
"My pleasure, Tori," Daphne said, continuing to massage her sister's shoulders as Astoria sat just in front of her on the steps. They were both nude, and Astoria was being treated to the Potters' luxurious new bathtub for the first time. It reminded her of the Prefect's Bath from Hogwarts, with a tub that was nearly the size of a swimming pool.
"This tub was worth every Galleon you spent on it."
"Oh, tell me about it," Daphne agreed. "You remember how hard it was to try and have sex in our old tub?"
"It wasn't even a comfortable fit for two of us," Astoria remembered. "The one time we tried it with all three of us, Harry slipped and fell out of the bathtub on his arse!" The two girls laughed. It had actually been scary at the time, but they could find the humor in the situation now.
"Making fun of me when I'm not around to defend myself isn't very nice, you know," came a voice from just outside the door. Harry opened the door and stepped into the "luxury bathroom", which was a polite way of saying "extra bathroom with a giant tub that we use for sex." He had been called in for an emergency Auror meeting, and was thus wearing his work robes. The call had interrupted a night, morning and early afternoon where her newly-committed lovers had pampered Astoria, making her the center of attention and constantly lavishing affection upon her. She'd been enjoying it immensely, and was thrilled to see her male lover return.
"Oh, shut it you big baby," Daphne said with an eye roll as she continued to rub her sister's shoulders. "You've survived dragons, trolls, giant spiders, a Cerberus, possessed teachers, Inferi, a basilisk, werewolves, bloody Voldemort, a hexed broomstick, and even a rogue bludger. Can you imagine the reaction if Tracey wrote an exclusive about your true greatest foe, the dreaded bathtub?"
"I was bleeding," he objected. "One minute I was trying to scoot back to give you enough room to bend over, the next I was falling out of the tub and getting blood all over the floor."
"There was barely any blood at all," Daphne reminded him. "You didn't even have to see a Healer."
"You see what I have to put up with, Astoria?" Harry asked. "You see how she treats me? Are you sure you want to commit to this for the rest of your life?"
It was obviously a joke, but Astoria couldn't help but smile and give him an honest answer.
"Absolutely," she said, beaming at him. Daphne's hands stilled on her shoulders, and she wrapped her arms around her younger sister from behind and pulled her into a hug.
"I think we've got a keeper here, Harry," Daphne said. She gave Astoria a kiss on the neck, making her coo, and then brought her hands up to cup her breasts.
"Couldn't agree more," Harry said, attentively watching the scene before him.
"Are you just going to stand there and watch, or are you going to join us, lover?" Astoria teased, just as Daphne gave her breasts a firm squeeze.
"Don't have to ask me twice," Harry said. When Astoria's eyes closed to savor her sister's touch on her breasts he was still fully clothed, robes and all. When they blinked back open seconds later he was completely nude, with a pile of clothing strewn around him. She didn't know it was possible to shed multiple layers of clothing that quickly without magic, but Harry was the most determined person she'd ever met once he'd set his mind to something, so she shouldn't have been surprised.
She and Daphne broke apart and swam further in to give Harry room to enter via the steps. As soon as he was in, Astoria swam up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. He returned it with passion, and as they stood in the shallow end and continued to kiss, Daphne came up from behind and started rubbing whatever parts of Astoria's body she could reach. Astoria made sure her sister didn't feel left out, breaking her kiss with Harry so she could get a taste of Daphne's plump lips. Daphne kissed her husband once the two girls finally pulled back, and then it became something of a game, the threesome alternating kisses and rubbing, squeezing or even spanking whatever flesh was available to them.
Harry and Daphne still seemed to be in "pamper Astoria" mode, and she was more than happy to take advantage of it. With her calling the shots, Harry sat down part of the way up the steps, so the water came up roughly waist-high. Astoria climbed aboard and rode him, her back to him. It was a bit awkward in the water and on the steps, so she couldn't build up as much speed and force as usual, nor was she as free to swivel her hips or otherwise move atop him. But what she lost in technique and freedom of movement was compensated by the unique feel of fucking him in the bathtub as the water sloshed around them.
It also didn't hurt that while she experimented on top of Harry, Daphne was focused solely on pleasing her. Her fingers played with Astoria's sensitive breasts, and her mouth was also constantly at work. If she wasn't kissing Astoria's lips, she was sucking on her neck or occasionally kissing her way south so her tongue could give her little sister's nipples some attention.
She wasn't always going to be the center of attention, and that didn't bother Astoria in the least. Sometimes it'd be all about Harry, with her and Daphne kneeling side by side and working together to suck his cock. Other times it'd be Daphne getting shagged while Astoria buried her face in her sister's large chest. There would be plenty of opportunities for all three of them to enjoy themselves in the days, weeks, months and years to come.
Characters or Pairing: Astoria/Daphne/Harry
Word Count: 1024
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Sex in water
"Ohh, Merlin, that feels nice," Astoria said with a sigh. "Your touch is magic, Daph."
"My pleasure, Tori," Daphne said, continuing to massage her sister's shoulders as Astoria sat just in front of her on the steps. They were both nude, and Astoria was being treated to the Potters' luxurious new bathtub for the first time. It reminded her of the Prefect's Bath from Hogwarts, with a tub that was nearly the size of a swimming pool.
"This tub was worth every Galleon you spent on it."
"Oh, tell me about it," Daphne agreed. "You remember how hard it was to try and have sex in our old tub?"
"It wasn't even a comfortable fit for two of us," Astoria remembered. "The one time we tried it with all three of us, Harry slipped and fell out of the bathtub on his arse!" The two girls laughed. It had actually been scary at the time, but they could find the humor in the situation now.
"Making fun of me when I'm not around to defend myself isn't very nice, you know," came a voice from just outside the door. Harry opened the door and stepped into the "luxury bathroom", which was a polite way of saying "extra bathroom with a giant tub that we use for sex." He had been called in for an emergency Auror meeting, and was thus wearing his work robes. The call had interrupted a night, morning and early afternoon where her newly-committed lovers had pampered Astoria, making her the center of attention and constantly lavishing affection upon her. She'd been enjoying it immensely, and was thrilled to see her male lover return.
"Oh, shut it you big baby," Daphne said with an eye roll as she continued to rub her sister's shoulders. "You've survived dragons, trolls, giant spiders, a Cerberus, possessed teachers, Inferi, a basilisk, werewolves, bloody Voldemort, a hexed broomstick, and even a rogue bludger. Can you imagine the reaction if Tracey wrote an exclusive about your true greatest foe, the dreaded bathtub?"
"I was bleeding," he objected. "One minute I was trying to scoot back to give you enough room to bend over, the next I was falling out of the tub and getting blood all over the floor."
"There was barely any blood at all," Daphne reminded him. "You didn't even have to see a Healer."
"You see what I have to put up with, Astoria?" Harry asked. "You see how she treats me? Are you sure you want to commit to this for the rest of your life?"
It was obviously a joke, but Astoria couldn't help but smile and give him an honest answer.
"Absolutely," she said, beaming at him. Daphne's hands stilled on her shoulders, and she wrapped her arms around her younger sister from behind and pulled her into a hug.
"I think we've got a keeper here, Harry," Daphne said. She gave Astoria a kiss on the neck, making her coo, and then brought her hands up to cup her breasts.
"Couldn't agree more," Harry said, attentively watching the scene before him.
"Are you just going to stand there and watch, or are you going to join us, lover?" Astoria teased, just as Daphne gave her breasts a firm squeeze.
"Don't have to ask me twice," Harry said. When Astoria's eyes closed to savor her sister's touch on her breasts he was still fully clothed, robes and all. When they blinked back open seconds later he was completely nude, with a pile of clothing strewn around him. She didn't know it was possible to shed multiple layers of clothing that quickly without magic, but Harry was the most determined person she'd ever met once he'd set his mind to something, so she shouldn't have been surprised.
She and Daphne broke apart and swam further in to give Harry room to enter via the steps. As soon as he was in, Astoria swam up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. He returned it with passion, and as they stood in the shallow end and continued to kiss, Daphne came up from behind and started rubbing whatever parts of Astoria's body she could reach. Astoria made sure her sister didn't feel left out, breaking her kiss with Harry so she could get a taste of Daphne's plump lips. Daphne kissed her husband once the two girls finally pulled back, and then it became something of a game, the threesome alternating kisses and rubbing, squeezing or even spanking whatever flesh was available to them.
Harry and Daphne still seemed to be in "pamper Astoria" mode, and she was more than happy to take advantage of it. With her calling the shots, Harry sat down part of the way up the steps, so the water came up roughly waist-high. Astoria climbed aboard and rode him, her back to him. It was a bit awkward in the water and on the steps, so she couldn't build up as much speed and force as usual, nor was she as free to swivel her hips or otherwise move atop him. But what she lost in technique and freedom of movement was compensated by the unique feel of fucking him in the bathtub as the water sloshed around them.
It also didn't hurt that while she experimented on top of Harry, Daphne was focused solely on pleasing her. Her fingers played with Astoria's sensitive breasts, and her mouth was also constantly at work. If she wasn't kissing Astoria's lips, she was sucking on her neck or occasionally kissing her way south so her tongue could give her little sister's nipples some attention.
She wasn't always going to be the center of attention, and that didn't bother Astoria in the least. Sometimes it'd be all about Harry, with her and Daphne kneeling side by side and working together to suck his cock. Other times it'd be Daphne getting shagged while Astoria buried her face in her sister's large chest. There would be plenty of opportunities for all three of them to enjoy themselves in the days, weeks, months and years to come.