Yvaine POV
Song On The Beach by Arcade Fire, Owen Pallet
In the millennias of my existence, I never could have fathomed that my life would unfold as it has. The love I've been privileged to experience, along with the accompanying heartaches, was beyond my wildest imaginings.
The events of this year have tested the dedication and determination that have always driven me to protect both my loved ones and my realm. Becoming a queen has always been my foremost duty, a role I embraced with unwavering commitment. But then, fate intervened, bringing Sebastian and Ominis into my life, turning my values and priorities upside down.
My time spent as a witch on land only served to deepen my confusion. However, I've come to understand that the cosmos orchestrates every twist and turn in our lives for a reason, even when we fail to comprehend its intentions.
At times, my own unyielding determination threatened to become my undoing. Yet, now, it appears that everything has fallen into its rightful place.
As I lie in bed, nestled between these two remarkable men, a sense of eternal gratitude washes over me.
Memories flood my mind of our first encounters as teenagers, the initial sense of sacrifice that bound us together, our adventures in the forbidden forest and across the land that surrounded us, our time as Hogwarts students, the periods of separation when we longed to be reunited, and the unresolved problems we wished we could fix.
I remember the laughter and dreams we shared in our youth, and how, over time, our friendship transformed into something more, something magical and surreal.
With my head nestled against Ominis's shoulder and Sebastian spooning me from the opposite side, I can feel the rhythmic beat of our hearts as we all lie in bed together. We're still learning to navigate this unique relationship, working out its intricacies and challenges. However, we've made it a point to prioritize open and non-judgmental communication about our needs.
One thing that's of utmost importance to me is that Ominis and Sebastian maintain their connection. Some days, I can't help but wonder if their bond might be evolving beyond friendship. But the future remains uncertain, a realm of endless possibilities.
Regardless of what lies ahead, I cherish every moment we have together. These moments are etched into my heart, guarded as the most precious of memories—stolen and safeguarded lovingly by both Ominis and Sebastian.
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Sebastian POV
7th Year Memory
"I'm telling you, Seb, you're doing it all wrong," Yvaine exclaimed, feeling exasperated. Why our professor insisted on partnering us together was beyond me, but I have no complaints. I enjoy messing with her.
Something about the way she fusses and gets all red when she's pissed.
I shot her an equally annoyed look as I measured out another ingredient. "You know, you're not the only one in this class with stellar grades in potions. I understand how these ingredients interact with each other, and I'm telling you, this approach would make it much more stable."
"Why can't you just follow what the book says and call it a day?" She replied with a huff. We were staying late after classes for extra credit, trying to make up for our last disastrous potion assignment.
We were the only two students left in the classroom, both needing to complete the assignment today.
She rested her head on her hand, sighing as she finished the written portion of the assignment. The next task on our list was to brew an Amortentia potion.
"I'm convinced you'll smell Leander," I teased.
"I'm convinced you'll smell Leander," She quipped back, causing me to fumble with the ingredients.
I did wonder who she would smell, and to be honest the thought of it being anyone else did bother me, though I'm not sure why.
"Not that I have any problem with those types of relationships, but I'm pretty sure I'd go for someone more dignified than Leander," I retorted as I mixed another ingredient into the cauldron.
"Can I please borrow some of your stash?" I asked, my tone unusually kind. I know it annoys her to no end but I'll still keep stealing from her pile.
"Really, Seb? You need to start gathering your own herbs instead of pillaging mine," She replied, reluctantly handing me some.
"In a way, I am. I just know you'll always have spares," I mused, reading the textbook.
"You can be so annoying sometimes," she said, dipping her quill in ink.
"And yet, you continue to work with me on these projects," I pointed out, batting my eyelashes playfully.
"I can't control who Professor Sharp partners me with," she replied with an eyeroll.
"Admit it, you love working with me. You can't get enough of my potion skills and rugged good looks," I said theatrically.
"Oh, that's it. Your brilliance and charm simply overwhelm my witchy little heart. Will you save me from this torment, Mr. Sallow?" She responded theatrically, pressing her hand to her forehead in mock distress.
"Well, since I'm in such a generous mood, how about—" I started, but just then, a letter flew in for her.
Are You Gunna Be My Girl by Jet
I quickly snatched it from her hand before she could put it away.
"Distractions in class will not be tolerated, Ms. Seraphine," I said, mocking an earlier interaction with Professor Sharp.
She chased me around the room, but I eluded her as we dodged and weaved around a table.
"Seb, quit it! Give it back!" She pleaded. Perhaps it was something important but I couldn't help but enjoy how she gets when she's mad. She jumped over a desk, almost catching up to me. Yvaine tried to grab the letter, but I teasingly held it above her head.
"Hmm, I guess you'll just have to—" I began, but before I could finish, I bolted out of the classroom. Yvaine chased me down the halls as quickly as she could, dashing and avoiding other students. We navigated the moving staircases, our paths getting closer to intersecting, only to have the stairs shift again.
I casually leaned against the stairs as I waited for my stop, fully aware that Yvaine wouldn't be able to catch up anytime soon.
I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of her frustrated expression, which was probably matched by an equally determined one. The chase was on, and I was savoring every moment of it.
"Stop that nonsense!" a professor scolded as we dashed through the hallways.
She was close to catching me when I skillfully slid down a staircase beam, narrowly escaping her grasp.
"Sallow! Wait till I get my hands on you!" Yvaine called out as we dashed outside onto the school grounds.
"I'm counting on it, Seraphine!" I yelled back.
I quickly grabbed a broom from the shed and sped off into the sky, with Yvaine closely following.
We darted across the sky toward the Quidditch arena, weaving through the players during their practice.
"Sallow! Seraphine!" I heard Imelda's complaints.
"Sorry!" She yelled back as we continued our chase through the sky.
She followed me as I made a sharp turn towards the castle and the Black Lake.
I flew closer to the surface of the water hoping to lose her since she wasn't as skilled on sharp decline maneuvers.
However, suddenly, one of the lake creatures sprouted up, catching me off guard with their tentacles.I slipped, barely hanging onto my broom with one hand.
She quickly flew closer and grabbed the letter that hung from my other hand. "I'll take that!" She said with a triumphant grin.
I swiftly reached up to regain a better grip on my broom, and Yvaine helped me back on.
"Hmm, I'm better at dueling and brooming," she teased with a sly grin.
"You got lucky," I replied, still catching my breath.
"Are we done with our study break now?" Yvaine asked playfully.
We floated in the air above the lake on our brooms, the evening sun began to set, casting a warm, golden glow around her frame, which I couldn't help but get lost in.
What is wrong with me today? I chided myself.
My heart seemed to race a bit faster in her presence, and I found myself wanting to spend more time with her.
My gaze must've lingered a bit longer, and I couldn't help but notice the way her cheeks turned a delicate shade of pink as she looked away.
"Um, yeah, let's head back before Professor Kagawa gets onto us," I suggested, still trying to make sense of the strange feelings bubbling up inside me.
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Present Time
"Earth to Sebastian," Yvaine's voice pulled me from my memory, and she waved her hand in front of my face.
"Are you always a million miles away?" she asked.
I couldn't help but smile at her concern. "I'd never willingly be that far from you, love," I said, wrapping my arms around her shoulder and kissing her temple.
We walked through the Hogwarts halls together, having finished our classes for the day. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, with eager young minds soaking up whatever Hogwarts had to offer.
"Can you imagine..." Yvaine began, her voice trailing off as she reviewed assignments her students had turned in at the last minute. It was getting late, and students were quickly retreating to their common rooms.
"It's been a long time since we were them," I replied.
"Would you go back if you could?" she asked.
"Umm... Maybe not my experience," I said, recalling some not-so-fond or healthy memories.
"Oh right... sorry," she said, realizing the sensitivity of the topic.
We continued to walk down the hallways, taking in the various decorations, lively portraits, and passing by ghosts and magical creatures.
"We could turn back time," I suggested casually as we passed a familiar classroom.
She raised an eyebrow in response. "Seb, we could get caught."
"By who? Prefects?" I teased before impulsively pulling her into the empty classroom, evoking a sense of nostalgia from our seventh-year encounter.
"You're not running away from me again, kitten," I whispered in her ear, eliciting a giggle from her.
River by Bishop Briggs
"We can't!" She whispered back, but I pushed her gently against the wall, echoing that pivotal moment from our past. My hands run over her body, every inch begging to be ruined by me.
I only ever want her to gaze at me with those eyes, those beautiful allusive purple eyes. Instantly I kiss her aggressively needing to satiate the hunger buried in me.
I can feel her clawing at my back, her hunger just as great. Our hands roam each other's bodies before slowly sliding each others garments off.
"Promise you'll only ever love us, Kitten" I purred in her ear, eliciting a soft moan from her bewitching lips. "I don't think I could handle another love interest in your life."
"Promise," she groaned into the kiss, her touch burning hot against my skin. "And when I say I'm yours, know that I mean it—body and soul."
I possessively picked her up, wrapping her legs around my waist, feeling her hands run through my hair the more sloppier our kisses became.
I pushed her aggressively against the wall, my body fueled with adrenaline and pure animalistic lust.
She has ruined me just as I have ruined her.
As she moaned into my ear, I placed her on-top of a desk laying her down. I kissed down her chest, giving attention to her perky breasts. Her sweet moans could make me come undone alone.
The more I teased her the harder it became to hold myself back from slamming into her. I gently rubbed the tip of my cock against her entrance, causing her face to redden and body to tremble.
"Merlin, Sebastian, just do it please" she begged.
"Sorry kitten, I'm just waiting .." I grunted.
"What—" she said just as Ominis finally entered the classroom and locked the door.
"You can see and you were still late?" I said slightly annoyed.
"You didn't specify which classroom Sebastian" Ominis quipped back. "I see you already started."
Yvaine's face and body appeared even more flustered as she finally realized what we had planned. I moved behind Yvaine and slowly began caressing her sensitive areas with feather-like touches. Ominis eagerly undressed and took her lips to his, gently biting her lower lip.
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Yvaine POV
I couldn't believe what was happening before my eyes. Two unbelievably gorgeous men ready to devour me.
Every ounce of my remaining morality teetered on the edge, while I waited there, scissors in hand, prepared to sever the final thread.
Sebastian continued to nibble at my earlobe and traveled down my neck while Ominis travel downward to my core. Having become well acquainted with his tongue, my body shivered with anticipation.
Sebastian pulled my lips toward his while Ominis worked his tongue between my folds and bud. Both my hands held their heads in place while they worked their magic on me. My body writhed from the building pleasure and heat pooling low in my abdomen.
I began to rock my hips in Ominis face, holding his head in place between my thighs.
"There there now love... don't you dare resist" Sebastian cooed in my ear as his hands massaged my breasts and pinched my nipples. I could only moan into his mouth, every part of me wanting to open up to their wicked actions.
Ominis came up ready to impale me with his large shaft. Sebastian laid me down across the desk with my head slightly hanging off the edge. As Ominis slide his cock inside me, Sebastian slide his in my mouth. I've never felt as aroused as I had that moment. I desperately wanted to please both and be consumed by them.
Dare I say degraded even?
They proceeded slowly and sensually, not wanting to hurt my head. Even slowly, I was dangerously close to climaxing. Having both of them, revealed a desire I had not know I had.
Their groans, grunts, and panting only solidified this desire. We moved to where I was on all fours on the floor and Ominis and Sebastian on their knees. Ominis was behind me and Sebastian in front ready to impale both my holes.
"Merlin, Ominis you're so big.."I gasped as he slowly impaled me. Despite having been with him, I still needed to get use to accommodating his size.
I felt Sebastian lift up my chin towards him.
"Less talk darling " he growled. "Open that pretty mouth of yours."
He slid his cock between my darkened lips and I eagerly sucked on his member, wanting to give him equal attention. My tongue swirled around him as I moved from his balls and member repeatedly.
The feeling of both of them was driving me insane.
Sebastian and Ominis picked up the pace and rammed into me, the delicious slaps of our bodies filling the air.
Sebastian's grip on my hair tightened the faster he fucked my mouth.
As Ominis came in me so did Sebastian, spilling all over my mouth, breasts and core.
Dripping with both of their desire.
Being covered in both their seed ignited an almost primal need within me. Their heavy panting and glistening bodies wrapped around me was an image I'd hope to revisit time and time again.
I yearned to be enveloped by them, burned at the stake for this intense ecstasy.
Sebastian pulled my ass towards him while Ominis laid down on his forearms, his cock already hard again, no doubt from the stimulating sinful sight of having his lover ruined by the other.
Sebastian clawed at my back and curves of my ass while I invaded Ominis' mouth with my tongue. My soft whimpers undoubtedly setting him off again.
"You are truly a sight to behold little witch " he purred between kisses. "Or should I say my Queen....my breathtaking goddess."
Ominis stroked himself, watching as Sebastian stretched me out, every thrust aggressive and mouth watering.
A haze of carnal desire enveloped us as we spent the night exploring one another's desires and finding new ways to satiate our deepest and most intimate needs.
The echoes of our writhing bodies and collective euphoria filled the room, the moonlight streaming through the windows, creating provocative silhouettes on the wall that mirrored our fervent actions.