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Lavender arrives unexpectedly but is more than happy to join in the fun [threesome; dom/sub undertones; exhibitionism]
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Hermione had just gotten Luna’s panties off when the door to the dorm suddenly opened. Lying on Hermione’s bed after hours of making out, the two nearly-naked girls rolled over in surprise.

Lavender Brown stood in the doorway, bag in hand. “Oh, my god.”

Hermione scrambled for a sheet to cover her and Luna, blushing furiously.

The door closed and Lavender made her way over to her bed, setting down her luggage. “Oh, don’t stop on my account.” She eyed them curiously. “Is this what happens every year during the holidays? Cause if so, I’ve been missing out.”

“Why are you back early, Lavender?” Hermione asked, breathless, trying to fish her bra from under the bed.

“My parents had to get back to work early,” Lavender sighed. “And I hate being in the house alone, so I thought I might as well come back here.”

Hermione was about to suggest that they move this to Ginny’s room when Luna said, “Do you want to join, Lavender?”

Lavender grinned and started taking off her tie. “Don’t mind if I do.”

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Lavender’s tongue was a gift to humanity, Hermione thought wildly. The eighth wonder of the world. Her back arched off the bed as Lavender held her hips down, lips to her pussy, eyes flicking up every so often to watch Hermione squirm.

She moaned into Hermione’s pussy as Luna drove her fingers into Lavender’s cunt. “Right there, little farther, Lovegood,” she directed, lips brushing against Hermione’s skin. Her eyes fluttered closed as Luna followed her instructions, biting back another moan. “Very good.”

Hermione watched her with slight awe at the way she was able to conduct herself even in a situation like this, skirt pushed up above her waist, blouse hastily unbuttoned, and panties discarded somewhere. Lavender met her gaze and winked before redirecting her attention to Hermione’s pussy. As she sucked on her clit, Hermione’s legs jerked involuntarily inward. Soon Lavender had one of Hermione’s legs over her shoulder, while she pushed the other further out of her way.

Even with Lavender’s apparent ability to concentrate, she was being challenged by Luna’s clever slender fingers. As she got closer and closer to her climax, her talented tongue would halt for a moment on Hermione, a keening moan in the back of her throat.

It was Lavender’s first time with them, so Hermione decided to forgo her own pleasure for the moment, and slid down the bed slightly to kiss Lavender instead. Luna fucked her fingers into Lavender, free hand tight on her hip, pressing her lips to the dimples at the bottom of her spine. Lavender’s kisses were open-mouthed and sloppy, and Hermione took the opportunity to relieve her of her blouse and work at her bra clasp.

“I’m gonna –” Lavender blurted out, forehead against Hermione’s. “Just a little – ah, fuck – yes, right there…”

Hermione pressed kisses to Lavender’s jaw and neck as she came undone. Luna fucked her through her orgasm, looking at Hermione as she did so, with a sort of intensity that almost made Hermione want to look away. But she didn’t.

And when Lavender rolled off of her, onto her back beside them, Luna was on Hermione in a moment. Hermione quickly rolled them over, straddling Luna as she leant down to kiss her. Lavender, catching her breath, watched them with interest.

“Put your hands on her hips, Lovegood,” Lavender said suddenly.

Luna and Hermione looked over at her in surprise.

“So when she grinds into you, you feel the movements more,” Lavender continued, her suggestive grin a challenge to both of them.

Luna smiled and looked up at Hermione, eyebrows raised in question. Hermione’s lip quirked into a small smile, brushing her hair over her shoulder so her face was visible to Lavender as she began to grind her hips. Luna quickly placed her hands on her hips, moving with her. Lavender rolled onto her stomach, watching them. “Hermione, play with her breasts,” she said quietly.

Hermione slid her hands up Luna’s torso, encircling her breasts and lightly kneading them. She ducked her head and closed her lips over one nipple, sucking at it. Luna bit her lip, clearly making a show of it as she arched her neck, eyes closed. Hermione snuck a glance at Lavender, whose eyes raked over every inch of exposed skin, one hand between her own legs as she watched them.

Determined to give a good show as well, Hermione ground harder against Luna and moaned into her skin. She gently scraped her teeth against Luna’s nipple, making her hands fly up to Hermione’s hair, fingers combing through her unruly curls.

“Hermione, take off Lovegood’s panties. Then fuck her with just one finger until I tell you otherwise.”

Feeling the desire pool deep inside her as she always did when ordered around like this, Hermione slowly kissed her way down Luna’s body. She hooked her fingers into Luna’s underwear and slid them down her legs.

“Gonna need your fingers wet,” Lavender said. “Lovegood, your mouth will do for that.”

Luna sucked on Hermione’s fingers greedily, tongue swirling around the digits. Even though Hermione kept her focus on Luna, she could feel Lavender’s eyes on them, upping the intensity. She drew her fingers out of Luna’s mouth and – “Nice and slowly there, Hermione” – pressed a single one into Luna at an achingly deliberate pace.

Luna moaned, hips twitching slightly as she sought for more, but Hermione pulled out and pressed in again just as slowly.

“Just… explore her a bit. Curl your finger, turn it,” Lavender murmured. “Lovegood, try to stay still for me.”

Luna nodded, eyes closed as she fought to keep herself under control. Hermione slowly rotated her finger, curling it, pulling it out, pushing it in and marvelling how Luna keened and tried not to squirm.

“Another finger. Keep it slow.” Lavender smiled as her words were heeded, as whatever she wanted played out in front of her, in her control. Her own fingers were at her clit, between her folds, absentmindedly touching herself as she watched them.

Luna’s hands were in tight fists at her sides, mouth open in an almost continuous moan as that was the only way she could react to the torturously slow fucking she was getting. Inside her, Hermione’s fingers curled and scissored, pressing deep into her. There was also a glint in Hermione’s eyes that she wasn’t used to, a sort of confidence that looked good on her.

“Third finger.”

Luna groaned as she was filled more, but still at the same pace. Even so, she knew she was getting close, and brought one hand up to her tits, pinching at her nipple.

“Lovegood,” Lavender said quietly. “No touching yourself.” Luna reluctantly put her hand at her side again. “Put your hands above your head.” She did so. “And you’re not to come until I tell you to.” Luna whimpered slightly but squeezed her eyes shut tightly, wrists crossed above her head, hands tight in fists.

And still, Hermione thrust three fingers slowly into Luna’s pussy, free hand holding her hips down. She pressed a quick kiss to her stomach as she watched her fight her way away from an orgasm.

“Touch her clit, just a bit.”

Hermione brushed her thumb over Luna’s clit and felt her whole body shudder. She did it again and Luna’s back arched, a stuttering moan escaping her lips.

“Still holding out, Lovegood?”

Luna nodded, eyes still shut, a whimper on her lips.

“You’re being a very good girl.”

Luna’s whimper was a little bit more satisfied.

“Very well, Hermione flip her over and fuck her nice and hard for me.”

Hermione turned Luna over, pulling her hips so her ass was in the air. Her fingers had barely left Luna’s pussy in the slow pace when she drove them in again with no such obligation. Luna’s cry was muffled by the pillows, forehead resting on her arm.

Lavender’s fingers slid in and out of herself quickly as she watched them. “Add another,” she said breathlessly.

Hermione complied and Luna pressed herself back against her hand, needing her to go as deep as possible. “Please, please,” came her muffled words. “Harder.”

Hermione fucked her as hard as she could, murmuring her own encouragements. “You’re doing so well, very good.”

Lavender smiled, on her back now as she fucked her own pussy. “Come for me, Lovegood.”

And she did, hips stuttering, a name on her lips as she cried out that was so garbled it could have been either Hermione’s or Lavender’s. Lavender’s fingers pumped furiously as she watched her come undone.

“Slap her ass.”

Hermione only hesitated a moment before she saw Luna nodding her head, whimpering in desperation. She smacked her ass – not too hard – and Luna moaned, Hermione’s fingers still coaxing the waves of pleasure out of her.

“And again.” Slap! “Now flip her over and have her clean her cum off your fingers.”

It was the way Hermione flipped Luna over that brought Lavender over the edge – confident, dominant, and sure of herself. Lavender had been able to tell from the beginning that Hermione was normally the bottom, the submissive one, but also saw that she had the potential for this. Her hands were strong and sure, and Lavender came as she watched her put her fingers into Luna’s mouth, free hand holding her hands above her head again.

Luna sucked at Hermione’s fingers with pleasure, eyes locked on Hermione’s, who looked down at her with satisfaction. Luna trembled a little under, but in a way that thrilled her; this new side of Hermione was exciting and she couldn’t wait to experience more of her.
Lavender was certainly a good addition to their group.