Harry Potter: Sex Oriented Hogwarts

Raising his voice, Lucifer called out, "Enter."

Hermione slid into the room, freezing when she saw not one but two Lucifer together . . . and the way they were glaring at each other.

One's body colour was a bit transparent looking though, which Hermione decided must be his copy...

"I'll come back later," she muttered.

"No, Hermione. Come here."

Shutting the door, Hermione made her way through the tight space between their legs to the spot he indicated. 

'Well, this is unpleasant.' She felt like a bucket of chum in the middle of two circling sharks.

Lucifer nodded in his counterpart's direction. "Young Azazel here was just telling me that he will no longer be harassing you at night. Isn't that good news?"

"....Yes, sir," she whispered, knowing there were instances at point in Burrow when she felt more hands groping her in bed.

'But, call him Azazel.... Really?'

"He's also generously agreed to help make your fantasies come true."

Hermione's eyes darted between two black heads, waiting for one of them to move.

"Azazel also has something he wishes to say to you, don't you?"

Lips now curled into a sneer of distaste. "Sorry."

Lucifer growled back, "Don't tell me."

Azazel's pale jaw twitched, but he shifted his eyes to Hermione and said in a less caustic tone, "Sorry, Granger. I didn't mean anything by it."

Hermione nodded. 'This is the weirdest conversation ever.'

"S'alright," she muttered.

"Now we're all friends again," Lucifer announced dryly. "Sit down, Hermione."

Looking around, she saw no other chairs. "Where?"

"In your usual seat," he murmured and pulled her down in his lap.

Sitting stiff as a board, Hermione's eyes jumped around the room, not wanting to look at well.....a transparent figure of her boyfriend.

Lucifer started whispering in her ear, and it took her a second to focus on what he was saying.

"If you like, Azazel can be our threesome. I have finally made Time-turner work, over the holidays, remember?"

Azazel couldn't hear what Lucifer was whispering, but Hermione's face looked horrified.

She shook her head "no" and whispered something back.

He didn't know if this display was some sort of alpha dog thing or if Lucifer just didn't care that he saw them together.

Lucifer tipped his head sideways to see his copy around Hermione's hair.

"She would like it if you stayed and watched her climax. It's up to you."

Hermione's face turned purple. "I did NOT say that! I didn't say anything of the sort," she sputtered toward the ceiling.

Lip twitching, Lucifer whispered in her ear, "How are you ever going to be with two of me at once if you won't even let him watch?"

A choked whine echoed in her chest, and she whispered back, "I can't. Please don't make me."

"I'll help you, pet," he said, sliding his hand up her thigh.

Azazel watched with interest as Hermione squirmed in Lucifer's lap. 'How could I pass this up?'

Lucifer took his continued presence as confirmation. "Stand up and take off your robes, Hermione."

With painful slowness, Hermione stood and handed him her robes.

Luckily, she hadn't done anything to her uniform that night. Even so, how would she ever look at him in the eye again?

But, Lucifer just sat back and watched her nervously shifting from foot to foot.

He didn't really want Azazel, just a mere copy to touch her, but he did enjoy watching her struggle to deny that she was turned on by the scene.

"Bend over, show him your marks."

Her heart would surely explode out of her neck any second (hopefully she'd pass out first).

Facing Lucifer, she stared at his lap as she slowly bent over and lifted her skirt.

Azazel took in her lined buttocks, with an engraved Lucifer's Pet.

She'd gotten the marks recently; they were different from what he'd seen before.

He kept his face passive, but his cock twitched hard at the sight.

Lucifer wanted to make sure he knew what he was missing.

"Show him your anal, pet."

"Why? Didn't he get your memories?"

"No, it doesn't work like that. Azazel is not a real person such as during last year taking classes otherwise it will disrupt the flow of time...."

"Just a part of me detached to exist for a while, and can only do selective tasks with decent knowledge...."

"I'm still here..."

"Don't interrupt, you have already crossed boundaries!"

Hermione gave him a pained look but set her jaw and, drawing her hand back, pulled her knickers aside.

When he saw the bejeweled dragon head between her cheeks, Azazel wiped his hand over his mouth, unable to keep the look of indifference on his face.

More of their overheard conversation suddenly made sense before disappearing into thin air!

His mind was officially blown.

"In case Lucifer hasn't told you lately, but Granger, you are the best girlfriend ever."

Hermione blushed and grinned, relieved that he'd broken the tension.

Looking up at now Lucifer, she bit her lip, hoping he wasn't still upset.

The corners of his mouth had turned up slightly in what she'd come to regard as his "amused face."

"Get back in my lap," he murmured.

Sitting back against him, she gasped when he parted her thighs.

He set her knees outside his and spread his legs so her thighs opened wide.

When he lifted her skirt, her hands shot over the front of her knickers in an involuntary attempt at concealment.

"You may touch the chair or me but nothing else," Lucifer said loudly enough for Azazel to hear.

Hermione closed her eyes and grabbed the arms of the chair.

Azazel smirked. Her fingers flexed until her knuckles turned white.

Lucifer's hand came around to the front and drew one finger over the shadow of her slit, teasing her until she was grinding her hips in agitation.

Letting her head fall back, Hermione stared at the ceiling.

She couldn't look at his copy while Lucifer touched her. He'd see the excitement in her eyes.

She clamped her lips together and vowed to not make a noise. It was embarrassing enough without him hearing her as well.

Lucifer let her look away for the time being. He'd force the issue later.

Rubbing her harder through her satin panties, he felt the wet spot grow under his fingers. 'Yes, you're my little exhibitionist, aren't you?'

Panting soundlessly through her nose, Hermione felt her knickers clinging to her wet folds. 

'Azazel's definitely going to see that...' She shut her eyes tight. 'At least I'm still wearing my knickers.'

Lucifer put his lips above her ear and whispered, "Let's take these off, pet. Show how wet you are."

She whimpered, covering her face with her hands.

"What did I tell you?" Lucifer warned her not at gentle tone, "Me or the chair. Now put your legs together."

Gripping the arms again, she pulled her legs closed.

"Azazel, take off her knickers."

Lucifer's other part leaned forward and did as requested, his eyes never leaving her pussy as he slid down the flimsy material.

Her hips rose to help him get them over her bum.

"Legs back where they were, pet."

Groaning inwardly, Hermione opened her thighs again and draped them over Lucifer's spread legs.

He was hard against her, and she circled her hips against the stiff lump. 'Is he getting off displaying me like this?'

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