Lascivious Masquerade

A/N: A smutty oneshot that I had fun writing. Setting is an AU with no Voldemort.

Harry’s arrival into the Bones' manor entrance hall was met with silence. He felt the excitement start to build in arriving to the empty room. He followed the markings and entered the enchanted dressing room. Since he was a bit late Harry suspected that he was alone in the room; though the runic array prevented him from knowing that for sure. His attention was drawn to the stack of mask laid out on various dressers. He put one on and felt the warmth of magic wash over him, reacting to Harry’s intent. It took a minute for the feeling to settle and the illusion to take hold. Harry peered at his arm and saw clear skin where old dueling scars should be. A quick look in the mirror confirmed the lighter and shorter hair, a slight tan to his skin color, and blue eyes instead of green. Confident in the power of the illusion, Harry made his way out of the room.

He grinned as he took in the main ballroom. There was always a reason he showed up near the end of being courteous. The start of these always entailed the awkward sort of who would be the first. Everyone knows why they were there; but there was still the hesitance to be first over the threshold. Harry smiled as he saw that the threshold had already been crossed. Clothes were off and the fun had started to spread, though it remained a bit isolated as only a few couples had started to engage in activities. A particularly busty blonde caught his attention as she bobbed on a cock.

Perhaps I’ll give her a good shag. Harry mused but ignored the couple for now. Instead he made his way over to a small group of two woman and two men that was still mingling and talking. He singled out another blonde who was getting fondled by the man of the group. Both woman’s had their tits exposed and were being fondled by the men. Harry walked up behind the blonde and pushed her forward into one of the men. Harry didn’t pay attention to the reactions of the group, focused on freeing pulling up her dress and freeing his own cock. A quick motion pulled her panties to side and he sunk his cock into her willing cunt.

Harry buried his full length into her before taking in the group. The guy that he had pushed the woman into was grinning and backing up. His hands were on the woman’s head and pushing her down towards his dick. Harry didn’t need to look to know that the other guy had his dick out and was all for a spit roast. The other guy matched Harry’s rhythm, bouncing the woman between them.

“Harder.” A voice interrupted. Harry looked over to the couple beside them, them woman’s eyes burning with lust. She met Harry’s gaze before speaking again, “She’s a real slag. Loves a hard shag. Fuck her harder.”

Harry shifted his stance, gripping the blondes hips a bit more firmly and put more power behind his thrusts. The clenching of her pussy told Harry that she was enjoying the hard pounding. Harry watched his cock disappear into the woman, focused on his own pleasure. The night was long and she was a convenient way to take the edge off. The muffled moans grew in intensity and he felt her pussy clamp down, pushing him to the edge.

He turned to the couple next to them, “Inside or out?”

“In.” The other woman responded instantly.

Harry nodded before giving a couple final thrusts and burying himself deep into her core. He heard the satisfied moan from the woman as he filled came deep into her pussy. Harry came down from the high and pulled out of the woman, a quick charm cleaned his cock and he stuffed it back into his pants.

A quick nod to the group and Harry started to walk away. Harry looked around the room and saw that the party had truly started in earnest; groups and couples filled the room all engaged in various acts of sex. Harry made his way over to the refreshment table and poured himself a drink before turning to look out on the room. With the edge taken off, he was look for someone to be his partner for the night. Some people wanted to fuck with as many partners as they could; Harry found that choosing one partner for the night tended to provide a more satisfying evening. Sure others would join them at various points but it was always fun to push the envelope with a focal point of a partner. His eyes roamed the room seeking out the woman he would choose for the night.

“Blonde not enough for you?” A sultry voice spoke up beside him.

Harry turned and took in the woman that had walked up on his blind side. Her short red dress left nothing to the imagination. Generous bust spilling out the top and sides of it, stretching it forwards. The slit on the side went so high he could tell she wasn’t wearing any panties. She was short, even in heels, the top of her barely reached his shoulder. Blonde hair with red highlights spilled reached down just past her shoulders. Harry felt his arousal spike in just looking at her

“She was more just a means to an end.” Harry responded.

“What end was that?” She smirked.

Harry stepped forward closing the gap between them, “Taking the edge off for my actual partner for the night.”

“Partner? Think you deserve to be the sole focus of my attention all night?”

Harry’s hand came up and gripped her chin; a hint of challenge danced in her eyes, “Want to find out.”

Her smile was positively sultry before she brought a hand up and grabbed his from her chin. She planted a kiss on the palm before the other reached up and grabbed his head. She pulled him down into a searing kiss before backing away slightly.

“Grab someone else along the way.” She murmured.

She took a couple deliberate steps back, still holding onto his hand and pulling him along. A short twirl, and she was leading him through the throngs of people. His eyes traveled over those that they passed, though no one really caught his attention in the way that she seemed to suggest. A brunette in the distance pulled at his attention; her dress wasn’t anything special though the bared flesh hinted at some definition that most other women didn’t have. He suspected that she was a quidditch player though he would never truly speculate about her identity as not knowing was really the fun of the evening.

He stepped up and wrapped his arm around the small blonde leading him along. A gentle tug and her attention turned to the part of the room where the brunette was mingling. The blonde hummed approvingly and adjusted course. She didn’t stop next to that group, forcing Harry to just reach out and wrap an arm around the brunette who let herself be pulled along. They were led to an empty couch which before the blonde turned and little push of magic forced them onto the couch. The brunette let out a little squeal as she landed on top of Harry. The blonde stood infront of them before leaning forward and starting to kiss Harry. She broke it and kissed the brunette making Harry’s cock jump in excitement. The kiss between the women ended and the blonde sank to her knees infront of Harry. The brunette turned to Harry and initiated a kiss of her own. The blonde pulled Harry’s cock out and let out a small excited gasp. The brunette ended the kiss and turned to get a look of her own.

“Looks like we scored the real prize.” The brunette muttered before going back and starting to kiss Harry.

Harry’s hands pulled the brunettes dress down exposing her smaller breasts to the world He thumbed and tugged at a nipple. She moaned into his mouth as he toyed with her chest. The blonde started to kiss and suck at his cock, bobbing on its length, trying to take the full length. Her hands wrapped around the base and stroked what she couldn’t get in her mouth. Harry ended the kiss and let his head fall back as he moaned from the blondes ministrations. The brunette took the opportunity to undo the buttons on his shirt and pull it open. Her hands ran over his muscular chest, nails lightly scraping against the skin. She leaned forward and planted several featherlight kisses all across his upper body.

The combination of feelings drove Harry mad with lust. The two women worked in tandem sending scores of pleasure throughout his entire body. The brunette straddled his body and pulled his head to her breasts. Harry took a nipple into his mouth and played with it, arms reaching round her body. He leant forward so one hand could thread through the blonde’s hair while the other explored the brunettes muscular back.

The trio stayed entwined in this manner for a few minutes taking and giving pleasure from each other. Harry forced a change pushing the brunette back for a moment and pushing her dress up. She got the hint and removed the dress, revealing she wasn’t wearing knickers. A neatly trimmed landing strip coming into view. Harry gently moved her to the side before yanking at the blonde. The blonde got up and let Harry lay back onto the couch. The blonde smiled as she straddled Harry, not removing her dress but letting her tits bounce free.

Harry couldn’t see it but felt his cock brush against her wet slit. The blonde let out a breath moan as she sank down onto his cock.

“Feel good?” the brunette teased.

“Bloody Merlin I feel so full.” The blonde answered.

The brunette laughed, “Well you got a beaters bat stuffed up your body.”

The blonde didn’t respond but started to bounce up and down, little jerky movements as she got used to the feeling. The brunette didn’t wait and Harry found his vision full of her lithe body. Her hands gripped his hair and brought her pussy down to his mouth.

“Lets see if that tongue of yours is as good as your cock looks.”

The challenge set forth Harry started to eat her out, there was a temptation to use parselmouth but there was too much risk if she recognized what it was. His hands came around and reached up to play with her tits as he focused his attention on her pussy. Her breathing got short fairly quickly, little gasps and mewls escaping from her body.

“Morgana you’re good.” She muttered as Harry teased at her folds.

Harry felt hands on his chest and shift in weight as the blonde sped up her bouncing on his cock. He thought about trying to match her bounces with his own thrusts but kept his full attention on the brunette above him. Little shakes and tremors started to wrack through her body and Harry felt she was close to an explosive orgasm. Wanting to push her over the edge Harry attacked her clit and poured as much attention into that little nub as he could.

“Fuck!” she screamed as Harry felt his mouth flood with her juices.

Her face contorted in pleasure as she rode out the orgasm, Harry not stopping his ministrations with his tongue. Her body went still before another large tremor wracked her body; a second orgasm immediately following the first. She pushed Harry’s head away and rolled forward away from him; taking in large gasps of air. Harry watched the blonde bounce on for a moment before matching her rhythm and meeting her thrusts with his own. Her eyes flashed with delight and Harry watched as her tits bounced wildly. They stayed in sync for a few minutes before the brunette crawled next to them and gave Harry a soft kiss.

“C’mon, take control.” The brunette whispered, “Give this slut what she wants.”

In a combination of magic and physical strength, Harry flipped them over. The blonde on her back, eyes alight with excitement and desire. The brunette scooted behind getting the blonde to lean into her. Harry started to pound away at the blonde, He swore she got tighter around his length as he started to pound into her. The blonde’s tits bounced wildly for a second before the brunette grabbed them and started to squeeze and fondle them. The blonde’s eyes screwed shut in pleasure as she just became a recipient of pleasure.

“Harder.” It was barely a whisper but Harry heard it and obliged. The brunette let out a giggle as Harry adjusted and increased the force of his thrusts.

Only a few moments later and the blonde’s face changed to a silent scream as the orgasm raced through her. Her pussy clamped down on Harry’s cock sending him over the edge. He pulled out and shot several ropes of cum all over the blonde’s body. The brunette seemed to delight in this, bending down and starting to lick at the cum splattered on the tits. Harry fell back to his haunches and watched the scene in front of him, arousal still high at what the brunette was doing.

He continued to watch as he recovered for a moment before getting up an moving behind the brunette. He was still hard; maybe a bit sensitive but that was no reason not to indulge in some more pleasure. He got behind the brunette and teased her entrance a bit. She wiggled her ass at him as she continued to eat his cum off the blonde’s body. He relented fairly quickly and sank into her waiting pussy. The sensitivity he felt kept this fuck at a more sedate pace, though she didn’t seem to mind as she continued to toy and with the blonde underneath her. Harry wasn’t really sure how long that they continued at this more relaxed pace but eventually the blonde stirred and got out from underneath them.

“So how was his tongue?” the blonde asked, still a bit breathless.

“Not as good as mine.” The brunette let out seeing where this was going.

The blonde smiled knowing that the challenge was met, “Prove it then.”

The blonde’s smile grew wider as she opened her legs and the brunette dove forward. She let out a satisfied moan before she fell back onto the couch and wrapped her legs around the brunette’s head.

“Fuck her hard.” The blonde let out, “I want her to scream into my cunt.”

Harry grunted in response before leaning into his thrusts a bit more. He focused more on force rather than speed. One of his hands reached forward and threaded through the brunette’s hair; providing another form of leverage. He saw her hand snake underneath and start to play with her pussy. The moans from the blonde told him that the brunette was skilled with her tongue. He adjusted slightly and heard the blonde gasp.

“Keep doing whatever you just did. She moaned into my cunt and it felt amazing.”

Harry obliged and went back to his earlier position and the breathing of the blonde got heavier. He felt the brunette’s walls flutter around his length and a new goal sprang to mind. He sped up his thrusts, focusing his attention on hitting that particular spot for the brunette. Her pussy kept clenching around him and her fingers sped up her own ministrations. Harry heard the muffled scream from the brunette moments before the blonde let out her own vocalization. He buried his length with one final thrust before cumming deep in her cunt.

Harry almost collapsed on top of the girls as pleasure shot through his body. He steadied himself before pulling out of the brunette and falling back onto the couch. After a bit the women disentangled themselves and looked at him.

“Don’t say you are done for the night?” The blonde’s voice was heavy with lust.

The brunette crawled over to him rubbed her body all against his, “Surely you want to keep us entertained for the night.”

Harry grabbed the brunette’s head and pulled her into a searing kiss. She seemed to purr into his kiss and he heard the blonde giggle at the display. Harry felt his cock twitch as he grabbed and played with the brunette.